My Grandpa’s House – Tricking Ishani For Threesome – Part 1

This story, ‘My Grandpa’s House,’ is a series. Please read ‘My Grandpa’s House – Swapna Aunty’  to know more about my Grandpa’s family members.

In the morning, after breakfast, I got ready and came out of my room around 11 am. Ishani was already near the car, waiting for me. She was wearing a crop top, a white T-shirt, and a knee-length matching skirt. She looked much younger than 23 years old in that short, sexy dress.

She was more eager than me to go to the farmhouse as she had got Grandpa’s nod yesterday night. I saw Rohit sitting in the car at the wheel.

“Why is Rohit coming with us, Rahul?” Ishani asked with a frown.

“Do you know how to drive a car, Isha? I can’t drive as I don’t have an Indian driving license. Maybe he will drop us and come back,” I said, getting in the back seat of the car. I saw some gunny bags in the front passenger seat.

“No, Anna, I have some work on the farm. So I will be staying and bringing you guys back after you are finished,” Rohit said, winking at me. He knew the reason why Ishani and I were going to the farmhouse.

“I know why you are coming, creep. To peep at us like you always do when I come here. I am telling you, if you try any of your dirty tricks with me today, I will complain to Grandpa and Swapna Aunty (Rohit’s mom),” Hissing at Rohit Ishani sat in the back seat with me.

While Ishani sat in the car, her skirt rode up, showing her well-toned thighs. Rohit started the car, and it was moving out of the compound. Placing my right hand on her left thigh caressing her, I said,” Chill, Isha. Rohit will behave today.”

I moved my hand close to her crotch, feeling her panties. I was not surprised to see it damp. She was eager to have sex. Ishani looked down at my hand under her skirt. Pushing it, she said in a low tone, “What are you doing, Rahul?” Seeing the car on the lonely village road, I grabbed Ishani.

Hugging her tightly, kissed on her lips. My left hand moved to her back, pulling her. My right hand crept to her chest and cupped one breast, kneading her firm B-cup tit. Ishani moaned in my mouth. I sucked her tender lips, thrusting my tongue in her mouth.

She was trying to pull her lips from mine and was pushing me back. I kissed her for a minute and pulled back my lips. “What has got in you today, Rahul? Till yesterday, you were a gentleman, and now you are behaving like Rohit. Maybe yesterday night corrupted you,” Ishani said, hitting on my chest playfully.

My hand was still cupping her breast. Gently pressing her tits on the shirt, I said, “How come your tits are small even though you are 23, Isha? I have read that if breasts are pressed and sucked, they tend to grow up. You should try it with your friends and ask them to suck it regularly.”

“You are bluffing. I never read anything like that,” Ishani said, looking at my hand which was moving inside her shirt now. But she didn’t stop me. My hand, which was under her shirt, pulled the bra cups down. I grabbed the naked breast in my palm.

Kneading the firm, small breast, thumb tweaking the pointy nipple. I said,” It’s true, Isha. If I stay here for a month, I will make sure that you will change your bra size.”

“Really. Why don’t you stay back and help me,” Ishani said dumbly, believing me.

“I am always ready to help you anytime, Akka,” Rohit said, trying to turn back to see what we were doing.

I wanted to give Rohit a glimpse of his cousin’s breasts. So I moved her shirt up, placing it under her armpits. I exposed her breasts to the sunlight. Ishani was caught unawares and she tried to pull her shirt down. Holding it firmly, I licked her nipple, stretching my tongue. My hand was squeezing the other breast.

“What are you doing, Rahul?” Ishani said, holding my head, not pushing. If Rohit were not present, she would have begged me to suck. “I wanted to start the treatment. If you don’t like it, I will stop,” I said, stopping licking her nipple.

“It’s not like that. Understand, Rohit is watching us from the rearview mirror,” Ishani said, blushing, caressing my hair. “So what? Rohit is 19 now and an adult. He knows why we are going to a farmhouse. Not to play brother and sister the whole afternoon,”

I mouthed her sharp nipple and sucked it hard. I hoped Rohit saw his cousin’s tits getting sucked. Ishani pressed my head to her chest, urging me to suck her hard. My right hand crept under her skirt again, held the pantie waistband and tried to tug it down.

It didn’t budge as her ass was hindering. I sensed Ishani lifting her buttocks off the seat. I quickly pulled the panties down to her knees. I didn’t stop till I removed them from her feet. The same hand went up and placed it on her crotch. I rubbed it with my palm, making her jump on the car seat.

I sucked her nipple, pressed the free one and roamed my hand all over her pussy mound. Ishani had placed her face on my shoulder. She was breathing heavily as I pleasured her sensitive parts. I switched over to the other nipple and cupped the saliva-drenched breast.

Inserting my middle finger in her, I finger fucked her and thumb playing with the clit nonstop. “Aah, I am cumming. Rahul,” Ishani screamed, biting my earlobe, raised her hips to match my finger movements and stayed still.

Releasing, she was experiencing orgasm. I allowed her ass to rest down on the seat. Her pussy was trying to squeeze my finger. She was dripping heavily, wetting my fingers with her juices.

I swallowed her whole breast in my mouth, tongue flicking the nipple. I was keeping my finger still inside, giving her time to cool down. After a few seconds, Ishani stared into my eyes.

With fake anger, she said, “Did you have to do this here in front of Rohit? Couldn’t you have waited till we reached the farmhouse, Rahul?”

“I didn’t see nor hear anything, Akka. Your love nest has arrived,” Rohit said, stopping the car.

Ishani pushed my mouth away from her nipples. She pulled her bra cups down, hiding her treasure, and the shirt fell. I pulled my finger from her wet pussy, and she covered her thighs with her skirt.

“Panties. Where is my panty, Rahul?” Ishani asked, searching for her panties on the car floor, but she couldn’t find them.

“Why do you need it? Anyway, I am going to remove it. You can wear it when we drive back,” I said, getting down from the car.

“Shameless guy. I feel naked without panties,” Ishani got down, trying to cover her thighs with her knee-length skirt. Holding her hand, we walked to the farmhouse’s main door. I saw a swimming pool on the right side where Rohit was standing in his briefs, ready to take a dip in the pool.

“Come join Anna,” Rohit said, waving at me.

Removing the T-shirt over the head, pulled the shorts down. Giving my clothes to Ishani, I said,” You can wear my shorts if you feel your pussy is naked.” I said, showing the tent in my briefs. “You both are shameless. Go and show your dick to Rohit,” Ishani said, laughing.

Pulling my briefs and giving it to her, “I will. Why don’t you show your pussy to him? I think he saw only your tits, not your pussy, in the car.” Saying I ran towards the pool before she hit me. Seeing me naked, Rohit, too, removed his underwear and waved his cock to his sister.

Ishani came running and pushed naked Rohit into the pool. I jumped into the pool before she tried to push me, and we both were under water. The water was a bit warm as the sun was up high in the sky. Rohit swam towards me and whispered,” I thought you were going to take her in the car itself.”

“Don’t worry. You will see a good show today. But you have to restrain and act only when I ask you to,” I said sternly, and he nodded. We both swam a few laps. I saw Ishani picking up the clothes which was strewn on the ground and went inside the house.

My body relaxed as I swam in the pool, but my cock was seeking attention. After 15 minutes, Ishani came out and sat on the deck of the pool, dropping her feet in the water and looking at us swimming. I swam towards her. The water was just 4 feet stood before she placed my hands on her thighs.

“What took you so long? Did you wear panties?” I asked, trying to peep inside her skirt. “I was cleaning as you made me messy down. I found my panties under the seat but didn’t wear them as you are going to remove them anyway,” Ishani said, smiling.

“Is it. Let me see,” Saying. I lifted her skirt, pushing her legs aside, placing my head between her thighs and peeped at her crotch. Ishani had shaved her hair. Her pussy lips were glistening with juices in the sunlight. “Stop rascal. Rohit is watching us,” Said Ishani, trying to push my head away from her thighs.

Taking my hands behind her back and grabbing her buttocks. I pulled her to the edge of the deck so I could mouth her. Ishani, giggling, tried to pull my head up, holding my hair. My lips came in contact with her bottom lips, inhaling her womanly aroma licked her pussy wildly.

As she was struggling a lot, I couldn’t suck her properly. But my tongue dived into her slit a few times. Ishani had crouched her upper body, resting her chest on my head. I lost balance when Ishani’s body trembled. My tongue hit her clit. I fell back in the water, pulling Ishani along with me.

She screamed as we both hit the water. We both were underwater for a few seconds. I pulled her above the water, holding her hips. We both stood firmly on the pool flooring, wiping the water from our faces. I felt my cock being groped underwater by Ishani.

I looked at her and saw her tiny breasts clearly through the wet white T-shirt. Inserting my hands under her shirt groped her tits, fiddling with her nipples.

“Shall I take you here, Isha?” I asked, pressing her firm tits.

“Are you nuts, Rahul? Look how Rohit is staring at us. Come, we will go inside, and you can do whatever you want. I will be your slut the whole afternoon,” Saying she jerked my cock faster.

Turning Ishani around so I could see Rohit, I kissed her lips and waved to Rohit to come closer. He came silently and stood behind Ishani. Dropping my hands to the sides, I signalled to grope her breasts to Rohit. I saw Rohit lifting his hand. He cupped his elder sister’s naked breasts as the shirt was still up.

I knew Ishani would think that my hands were on her breasts, not Rohit’s. To distract her, I kissed her wildly, sucking her tender tongue in my mouth. Saliva was getting exchanged, tongue fighting for space. I and Ishani kissed like lovers, not like cousins.

Rohit was watching us kissing, feeling and squeezing his sister’s breasts for the first time. Ishani was rubbing my cockhead on her slit while she kissed me back. I saw Rohit coming closer to Ishani’s back. Before I stopped him, he was pressing his cock on Ishani’s buttocks.

Alarmed, Ishani pulled her lips back and turned back. She saw Rohit standing behind her back, groping her breasts and pushing his erect cock to her ass. “You finally got to touch my tits, pervert. Now move away, or I will kick in your cock, bastard,” Ishani said, fuming.

“Thanks, Anna, for letting me feel Akka’s tits,” Saying Rohit swam away from us.

Turning towards me, Ishani said, “How can you let him grope me, Rahul?”

“He was pleading with me since I came. I was feeling guilty as I took his mom yesterday night,” I said, holding her hips and embracing her.

“So you were offering me to justify your guilt. Why don’t you ask your busty Aunty to satisfy her son,” Ishani said, pulling my cock.

“Well, that’s not a bad idea. I don’t know if she will oblige,” I said, trying to kiss her again.

Pushing my face away with her free hand, Ishani said, “Then fool her like you fooled me just now. He has the same size and girth as yours. I thought it was you first. Then I remembered I was holding yours in my hand, and I panicked.”

“Yes, why not. It can be done but with proper planning, as his cock was similar to mine,” I thought. “Are you ready to become my slut bitch,” I said, afraid how she would take it.

Ishani gave me a stare and said, “Yes…yes…..use me like a slut, bitch, whore or whatever. Fuck me mindlessly like you fucked Swapna Aunty yesterday.”

I saw Rohit swimming, swam towards him and whispered, “We are going in. If you want to see a live show, go and hide under the bed quickly before we come in.”

And swam towards Ishani seeing Rohit getting out of the pool.

“What were you both talking about?” Ishani asked in suspicion.

“I told him not to trouble us for the next one hour,” said I hugged her.

“One hour. Are you man enough to fuck me for one hour?” Ishani said, laughing, groping my cock.

“Well, let’s see. My cock should break, or your pussy should tear today,” I said, pushing my cock towards her crotch. She was fiddling my cockhead on her lips. I wanted to give Rohit time to rush inside and hide under the bed.

“Push harder. I want to see if I can take you inside me underwater,” Ishani said, pushing her hips towards me.

I thrust my cock and felt her pussy lips swallowing the head but restricting further movement. Ishani, gritting her teeth, pushed me but was not successful. I knew I would have a tough time penetrating her tight pussy.

It was not used much like Swapna Aunty’s. Swapna Aunty’s pussy was well used by Grandpa’s monster 12-inch cock for a very long time.

“We can’t fuck properly underwater, and that is too standing. But don’t worry, I will make sure it takes Grandpa’s cock too. And make your tits bigger, too, before I leave, darling,” I said, releasing her.

I knew Rohit should be hiding by now. I dragged her out of the water pulling the cock head from the tight warm confines. As we came to the ground, I saw Ishani’s wet clothes hugging her body, showing all of her body curves. There was nothing left to imagine as she looked nude.

Ishani took me inside the house, holding my cock. Entering the room, she locked the bedroom door, not wanting Rohit to pry on us. I laughed at her naïve idea. I knew Rohit was already hiding under the bed, waiting for us. Nearing the cot, I pushed Ishani on the bed.

She fell on her back with her skirt hiking up, exposing her shaved pussy and well-toned legs. She didn’t try to cover her nudity. But instead spread her legs wide, and her pussy lips opened up, showing the pinkish inners. I climbed the bed and got between her legs to mouth her pussy.

“No, no, suck my tits first, Rahul,” Ishani said, lifting her wet shirt and offering her breasts to suck.

I moved on top of her and licked both her tits wetting them with saliva. Licking around her brownish areola, I took the sharp nipple and sucked it in my mouth. She tried to hold my head. But I moved both her hands above her head and held it firmly with my left hand.

I sucked her other breast, too, and it was time for Rohit to enjoy his cousin’s tits. Pushing the shirt above Ishani’s face, preventing her from seeing, I tapped on the cot, signalling Rohit to come up. He quickly came onto the bed and saw Ishani’s exposed tits and her face covered.

He knew what he was supposed to do. Kneeling on the bed, bringing his lips close to the wet nipple sucked it into his mouth. I thought he was going to lick first and then suck it. He just wanted to suck his sister’s nipples like a baby does suck milk from its mother.

“Aaah, yes. Suck my tits and make it bigger, Rahul,” Ishani was shouting as Rohit sucked her. The poor girl was thinking it was me. Rohit was busy slobbering at his elder sister’s tiny tits like no tomorrow. Saliva was dripping profusely, mixing with mine.

He feasted on both breasts, biting and chewing the pointy nipples like any sex-crazed youth, not minding it was his cousin-sister. This went on for a few minutes. I thought it was time to move to the next level. So I pushed him away and signalled him to hide under the cot again.

Rohit reluctantly left the nipple and went down. Pulling her shirt over her head, I said, “Suck me now.” Bringing my cock close to her lips. Seeing my cock hovering over her face, Ishani said,” I will but eat me first. You left me halfway near the pool. You sucked my tits aggressively today, unlike last time.”

“Is it. I love your small titties. Ok, we will suck each other simultaneously,” I said, fearing. I turned over, avoiding her suspicious eyes. I brought my face to her crotch, and my cock was over her face in 69 position. I felt my cock being gripped at the base. Ishani was licking the pre-cum from the tip.

Knowing that she couldn’t take my 8 inches in her mouth, I concentrated on her opened-up pussy lips. Holding the outer labia, I dived my tongue deep into her, tasting and sucking up her juices. Ishani had taken the head in her mouth and was sucking it like a lollipop.

Not wanting to disappoint her, I attacked her clit straight away, sucking it while my nose was digging in her hole, trying to fuck it. Ishani lifted her ass off the bed. I sucked her clit. I felt Rohit kneeling on the bed and watching me eating his sister’s pussy from close range.

I stared at him, holding the clit in my lips, who was pleading with me. Taking my mouth off the clit, I signalled him to come closer and lick his sister’s pussy. Rohit quickly brought his face close and mouthed his elder sister’s pussy. I felt Ishani’s body shudder as her younger brother attacked her pussy.

Rohit was not sucking like an experienced man. But like an amateur who had not seen pussy let alone suck it. Would Ishani find the difference between mine and Rohit’s sucking? Like she found out while tit-sucking, I wondered. What the hell if she finds out?

Anyways I was allowing Rohit to fuck his sister and lose his virginity. His mother’s hot, sexy body flashed through my mind. Ishani’s pussy was getting eaten savagely by Rohit. She had stopped sucking me, just licking the head. She was lazily enjoying the oral sex performed by her brother.

Rohit’s face was messy with cum as he ate Ishani’s pussy. After a few minutes, I heard the screams. “I am cumming, Rahul,” Ishani shouted, thrusting her ass above the bed wildly. The poor boy Rohit had a hard time clutching onto Ishani’s orgasming pussy.

But he was doing a good job of swallowing the cum dripping out of Ishani’s pussy. After a few seconds, Ishani calmed down, resting her ass back on the bed. Rohit was still eating her. Fearing that she would notice Rohit, I pushed him away. He reluctantly got down and went under the bed.

Ishani pushed me away, and I sat on the bed beside her. Her lips were smeared with my cum, and sweat beads formed on her face. Wiping the sweat with the back of her hand, she asked, “What has got in you today, Rahul? You attacked my tits and pussy like an animal. Wonder what will you do when you fuck me.”

“Your sexy body made me go mad. Don’t worry. I will fuck you slowly,” I said, reassuring her. “I doubt. If you fuck me like you did Aunty yesterday, then you will have to carry me home,” Ishani said, laughing.

I was petrified hearing her say Aunty but luckily didn’t take Swapna Aunt’s name. What if Rohit came to know that I fucked his mummy, I wondered. Then I heard the car horn. I panicked, wondering who it was. Ishani got up, removed the skirt and stood naked.

“Chill, Rahul. It’s my sister Nandini. She is bringing lunch for us. Grandpa is sending her to keep an eye on you so you won’t be rough with me like with Aunty,” Saying she walked to the door naked and opened it.

A few minutes later Nandini appeared and came inside, keeping a bag on the table. “Did you guys finish already?” Nandhini said, seeing her sister and me naked.

“Not yet, Akka. We are still yet to. Rahul is teasing and making me horny right from we got in the car,” Ishani said and walked back to the bed.

“I thought you guys would be hungry after a heavy sex session. I brought lunch early so you can have some energy for the second round,” Nandhini came near the bed, eyeing my throbbing cock.

I quickly covered it with the bedsheet hiding my cock from her prying eyes.

Continued in the next part.

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