Fucked my Distant Cousin sister

Hi Friends, Back again with another story and this time, it is not my own experience. But a real experience of a chat friend. I will be using fake names for the story. Let’s hear it from the words of Kartik himself.

I’m Kartik, a 35-year-old married male working in Bangalore. I’m from Tamilnadu and have been here in Bangalore for some time. My wife is a housewife. The incident that I’m going to narrate happened just before COVID-19 started and is continuing whenever we get a chance.

Let me introduce the heroine of this story. Her name is Dharani, and she is 39 now. She is married and has 2 kids. She is also working in the IT field in Chennai. In Feb 2020, Dharani had to attend a 20-day training program in Bangalore, which her company arranged.

Though the company provided accommodation, she decided to stay at our house. She wanted to take her younger kid also with her. The kid was 1 year old at that time. We were living in a 1 BHK home at that time. So me and my wife used to sleep in the bedroom. Dharani and her kid used to sleep in the hall.

Me and my wife didn’t have sex since Dharani was home. On the 3rd day, I convinced my wife that I couldn’t stay without sex for 20 days straight. I need it today, for sure. We ended up having sex that day. We have a habit of using some bad words in Tamil while having sex.

It looked like Dharani, who woke up in the moans of my wife, ended up hearing the words. I was not aware of it that day, but I got to know it a little later.

Dharani’s office was on the way to my office on the outer ring road. So we used to go together in the morning. I would drop by her office, and then I head back to my office. Considering the heavy traffic in Bangalore, we get a lot of time to chit-chat, but nothing sexual.

One day, while returning from the office, one of my colleagues also wanted me to drop her. She sat in the front seat, and on the way, I picked Dharani. My colleague is a little modern and is very talkative. That day, my colleague was wearing a knee-length skirt and a shirt.

After dropping her, Dharani came and sat in the front seat next to me.

Dharani: You flirted a lot with that girl.

Me: When a woman starts flirting, why should I stop it?

I smiled.

Dharani: Is this how women in Bangalore usually dress?

Looks like Dharani got a little jealous of that colleague of mine.

Me: Yeah, what’s wrong with that?
Dharani: Nothing wrong with that, just asked. In Chennai, only a very few female colleagues wear such types of dresses.

Me: Why don’t you try it? It will look good on you.

Dharani: (with a discouraging tone) That’s the only thing left in life.

Me: If someone wears and tempts me, I wont just flirt. I will fuck her also (Ipdi dress potutu vantha kadala mattuma, avalayum poduven.)

After saying this I realized I made a mistake and started saying sorry to Dharani. She didn’t speak with me for a few minutes and then said.

Dharani: Yeah, I know you can and will do it.

I was shocked, thinking, what if she tells my wife about it? I kept saying, “Sorry if you had mistaken me.”

Dharani: No, I didn’t think it in the wrong way. I know you will do well.

I didn’t understand what she was trying to say. I asked her, “What do you mean by that?” She kept saying, “How can I say that?” But I insisted on knowing what she meant and kept asking her to tell it, and she finally agreed.

Dharani: Last week, I heard what you were doing.

Me: What was I doing?

Dharani: Last week at night, I woke up to go to the bathroom. I heard a sound from your room. I won’t forget those words ever in my life.

Me: Sorry for disturbing you, really sorry.

Dharani: Why do you say sorry? We are the ones staying at your house and disturbing your privacy. You don’t need to say sorry.

Me: Anyways, sorry, as it is so embarrassing to me

Dharani: Actually, it was not embarrassing. I enjoyed it, especially the words you spoke.

Me: What words did you hear?

This time, she became too shy to say those words, but I again kept insisting on her, and she finally said.

Dharani: You told your wife, ‘open up your pussy.’ Your wife said I will wide open it, and you fuck me hard with your cock. (Nalla pundaya viruchi kaami di, naan katuren da nee un morattu sunni a ulla vitu kuthu da.) You have given good space to your wife. I am happy with the way you are treating her.

Me: Won’t your husband give you space like this?

Dharani: Let’s not talk about it.

Me: We have spoken so much deeply. What is there to pretend now? Let’s be open.

Dharani: Nothing like that happens first of all. And even if it does, it happens as per his wish, and there is no fun in it.

So far, we have never used the word sex.

Me: I’m sorry for touching the wrong topic. Please don’t mind.

Dharani: That’s okay, it is my fate. Why should I blame you for that?

Me: I triggered something unknowingly and I’m sorry for that.

We reached home, and I purposefully fucked my wife mercilessly that day. She made a lot of moans, and we used a lot of abusive words. I know Dharani must have heard this for sure. That ignited the fire within me. The next day, while driving to the office, we started talking.

Me: Did you hear moans yesterday as well?

Dharani: I know you did it just for me to hear.

I smiled and said, “Yes. Did you enjoy it?”

Dharani: Yes, I enjoyed your show yesterday.

Me: Are you jealous of us?

Dharani: Of course, I’m also a woman, and I also have needs.

Me: (without having second thoughts) Let me know if you want me to satisfy you, too.

I realized after saying the words, what if she tells my wife? I apologized to her. But she took it in the lighter sense and said, “You have become so bold with me nowadays.”

Me: I saw a woman who needs help and is asking to help her out.

Dharani: I’m your sister. I hope you remember that.

Me: Don’t talk about relationships and all with me. If you are interested, we can do it. If not, we won’t. It is as simple as that.

Dharani: I can’t win by talking to you. Let’s not discuss this further.

We reached her office in some time. As usual, I went to pick her up in the evening, and she asked about my colleague. I said she was not coming today. Then I started asking.

Me: If you want, I can help you.

Dharani: (smiled) Won’t you stop thinking about it? Can we have coffee somewhere nearby?

In the coffee shop, I kept talking about sex and made her agree to it. In the coffee shop itself, I slightly brushed her boobs, and she got shocked. “Let’s go slowly. This is a public place, lets not do anything here.”

The next day, my wife was supposed to go to my kids’ school for some event. She will return in the afternoon only. I told Dharani about it. I told my wife that I’m doing work from home today. Dharani said she has an early morning meeting and she also won’t be going to the office today.

My wife left home at 10:30 and took Dharani’s kid also with her. Dharani went to take a bath and I was waiting outside the bathroom for her. The moment she came out of the bathroom, I lifted her and started groping her.

Dharani: Slowly, slowly.

Me: You were interested, then why the fear now. Let’s do it as per our wishes.

We were hugging each other very tightly. My hands were moving all over her body. I pressed her ass, boobs. Then I started kissing her forehead, eyes, nose, chin, and lips. We had a good 15-minute lip lock. While kissing, I was pressing her hips hard, and she started letting out moans. She removed my t-shirt and rolled her hand over my chest.

I told her to suck and bite my nipples. She sucked and bit it to the fullest extent possible. Then we went to the bed. On the bed, I kept kissing her neck and chest area. Now she opened her bra and gave one of her boobs for me to suck. I sucked it hard and then did the same for other boobs, also.

While my mouth was playing with her boobs, my hands went inside her panty and was rubbing her pussy.

Me: How is it?

Dharani: I don’t know how to tell, but it feels good. I have not experienced it before in my life.

Then she was about to lie down in bed. I stopped her and removed my dresses fully and I laid down on the bed. I asked her to sit on top of me. She has not tried this position with her hubby, so she was finding it difficult to ride at first. I helped her in adjusting positions.

After a while, she became comfortable and started riding me. It started with slow movements, and once she got to know the pleasure, she started to ride faster. It went to the extreme where, while riding me, she couldn’t reach my lips. So she was moaning so loudly.

Dharani: I can’t control it anymore. Please, you come and fuck me in missionary.

I was about to get up and fuck her when she asked, “Can you use the words which you used the other day?” I said, “Open up your pussy.” She said, “I will wide open it, and you fuck me hard with your cock.” (Nalla pundaya viruchi kaami di, naan katuren da nee un morattu sunni a ulla vitu kuthu da).

I kept fucking her for 10-15 minutes, and she said anything. I don’t even know how many times I have had orgasms in the last 30 minutes. I’m fully exhausted now. I was also about to release my cum and asked her where to release it. She said she had done an operation. I can release it inside itself without any fear.

I cum inside her pussy, and we lay like that for a few minutes. Then, both of us together went to take a bath. She bathed me, and I bathed her by applying soap to each other. We had 3 rounds of sex that day before my wife came home.

After that, we used to fuck once in a while whenever we got a chance in those 20 days. After that also, whenever I get a chance to go to Chennai. We fuck the hell out of our brains. I’m still in touch with Dharani. I fucked her last in June when I had gone to Chennai for a family function.

Luckily for us, her husband was not home, and we enjoyed those 2 days completely.

Thanks for reading the story. Any comments or any women/couples interested in a meet in Bangalore are welcome at [email protected].