Two Sisters – Part 3

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Anulekha was staring at Dhondu like a deer in headlights. She couldn’t recollect how he moved in front of her. She slowly became aware that only one piece of cloth was saving her ‘honor’ and that too not that well as it is slightly transparent.

She saw Dhondu’s eyes and there was something naughty in it. He was looking at her like a wolf eyeing a lamb. He put a hand on her bare thigh.

“No, stop it Dhondu, this is wrong. I’ll complain to Balwant ji.” Anulekha’s brain was telling her to scream. But the mouth seemed to have lost the connection as nothing came out. Dhondu kept moving his hands up her thighs and into the dhoti.

Anulekha instinctively closed her legs. But Dhondu’s big hands put his hands between her thighs and slowly pried it open.

Anulekha’s eye fell on his crotch and was amazed to see the big bulge formed on his underwear. It was like a tent and looked desperate to come out. For some reason, Anulekha couldn’t stop looking at it. Dhondu’s rock hard hands eventually found its way inside her thighs and reached her crotch.

He touched the outer labia of her pussy and immediately she let out a moan. Dhondu slowly kept rubbing it and Anulekha started getting wet. With his other hand, he slowly pulled off the dhoti, the only garment which was between her nakedness.

Anulekha instinctively crossed her hands on her chest obstructing the view of her breasts. Dhondu didn’t care. He knew as long as he controlled her sin hole, he can make her remove them on her own. He parted her legs even more so that he can get better access to her hairy pussy.

He could now see her pink lips being massaged by his hands. Dhondu used his other hand to push Anulekha. She lay on the ground on her back with her hands still covering her chest. He came closer to her and slowly parted her hands to display her breasts.

Anulekha didn’t protest nor did she try to cover herself again. She was now lying on the grass with her hands and legs apart giving an ample view of her breasts and pussy. Dhondu stopped a moment to feast his eyes on the beauty. She had a cute face, her breasts were already 32c at the age of 19.

Her pinkish-brown nipples which looked so irresistible. Thin shapely waist with a cute belly button, nice childbearing hips giving a wonderful hourglass figure to her. The bushy black crotch hair looked to have made out of silk with her wetness glistening like early morning dew.

“Wow, you look even better than your sister,” Dhondu managed to say and he wasn’t lying. Anulekha’s face turned pink by blushing. She grew up under the shadow of her sister. So she never knew how beautiful she was. She knew she had many admirers in college.

But she didn’t want to bring a bad name to Balwant ji for providing free education. The boys were also afraid to approach a girl from a powerful family. But Dhondu cared nonetheless. Just this morning, he had packed all of his belongings in a suitcase to run away in case something bad happens.

But the entire scenario has changed so much in the last half an hour. He knew that the only way to stop her from exposing is to include her in this. Anulekha was totally conflicted. Her mind was telling to stop this but her body wasn’t listening.

She used to hear gossip among her friends in college. But never thought it would happen to her. That too with this ugly servant instead of a handsome prince charming. Also, she reminded herself that she was in an open area where anyone can walk in.

She was breathing very heavily which wasn’t doing anything good. Her firm breasts were jiggling and Dhondu couldn’t stop marveling it. He bent down and kissed her breasts. He put his mouth fully and ran his tongue on her nipples. Anulekha gave a slight moan.

Her nipples became even more erect making it look like the twin domes of Taj Mahal. Dhondu bit her breasts slightly to give her a pleasurable pain. His other hand was still fingering her pussy. He knew he had to keep her remote control in his hands.

For the next 10 to 15 minutes, Dhondu kept alternating her breasts. He kept sucking, nibbling, licking, and biting them. He had a huge fetish on boobs. He would pour honey on Anupriya’s breasts and suck them for hours until she begged him to stop and fuck her.

He knew he had to stop and move to the next phase. He reluctantly moved down to her navel. Her breasts were glistening with his saliva and bore the pinkish-purple love bites. He kissed her navel and ran his tongue around it. Anulekha moaned appreciatively.

Dhondu’s face came further down as he used his hands to widen her legs. His eyes were only on a level with her hairy pussy and he could see the bright pink lips. The sweat on her bushy hair looked like early morning dew on the grass.

Anulekha realized that Dhondu was admiring her part which was considered so sacred that only her husband should see it. She put her hands on her face to close it to avoid embarrassment. Dhondu opened his mouth and kissed her pussy lips. Using his hands he widened it further and put his tongue inside.

Anulekha gave a loud moan as Dhondu’s tongue touched the most sensitive part of a woman. Her pussy started lubricating and becoming even wetter. Dhondu had seen oral sex in English porn movies. And then decided to try on Anupriya and the results were instantaneous.

He could make her come just with his tongue. It was useful as foreplay and during the period his penis needed a timeout. A lot of men in his area thought it wasn’t manly to go down on a woman. But Dhondu cared for Anupriya and loved to see her orgasm plus he loved eating pussy.

Anulekha couldn’t control herself. Her hands were moving across to pinch her own breasts and another hand was running on Dhondu’s hair to guide him better. Her moaning becomes more spontaneous as he lost track of everything. Her body was aching for that orgasm.

Dhondu knew she would orgasm soon if he continued. But he wanted his penis to achieve that. He stopped eating and got up. He pulled down his underwear to allow his cock to be finally free. Anulekha gasped looking at his cock. Dhondu may not be porn star material but he had a 7.5inch thick cock.

It was jet black with a large head like mushroom and was already oozing precum. Dhondu spat on his hands and lubricated his cock. He locked his palms on her wrists and then positioned himself right at her entrance. He needed the help of his hands to find the spot.

But he knew that holding her hands was more important. His cock kept rubbing her entrance trying to find a way in. After a few unsuccessful attempts, he finally thrust the head of his penis into her vagina. Anulekha had a surge of pain hit her. Despite all the lubrication, her tight virgin pussy couldn’t take his thick cock.

She tried to push him but her wrists were locked by his hands like handcuffs. Her petite body tried to throw him out. But decades of grueling physical work had made him into a rock-solid brute with firm muscles. He had also locked her legs to prevent her from thrashing out.

“No, Dhondu.Take it out. I can’t bear it. I might die.”

Anulekha desperately shouted hoping that Dhondu might pay heed to her words. But her mind remembered what he said earlier “Once a pole finds a hole, it won’t come out until it cums.” Dhondu had predicted that her virgin pussy would put up a struggle and he had planned it well ahead.

He could reminisce about the familiar feeling of the right pussy walls around his cock. He knew the only way to make an omelet is to break the egg. So he plunged all he can in one go. Anulekha gave a bloodcurdling cry. It was lucky she was in a forest as she might have woken up her neighbors’ at home.

She once fell down and broke her wrists but that pain is nothing compared to this. Dhondu’s hands were so tight that it was cutting off her blood circulation. Tears were rolling down her eyes as her body felt like a knife entered her Dhondu waited for some time for her to get adjusted to his size.

Then he slowly pulled out. Anulekha was relieved as it was moving out and then suddenly he thrust once again making her wince in pain again. He kept doing this again and again.

Slowly Anulekha’s pain started getting replaced by pleasure. Her shrieks were replaced by moans. She could finally get why they do sex despite the pain it gives. Dhondu realized this and slowly started increasing the pace. Anulekha was now moaning nonstop and Dhondu decided to shift gears.

He started pumping her as hard as possible and her increased moans were only fuelling him. Anulekha started approaching her orgasm.

Dhondu sensed it and moved at the highest speed. Anulekha gave a loud shriek and her body moved a little up. She finally her first orgasm. She felt as if her soul left her body and reached a heightened state. Dhondu stopped for some time to give her a chance to enjoy her orgasm.

He kissed her on her lips and whispered, “Congratulations, you are now officially a woman.” Anulekha smiled weakly as she was slowly coming into terms of what happened. Dhondu left the grip on her hands. She had a sharp pain as blood finally reached her fingers.

She then realized that Dhondu hasn’t come yet. Dhondu could delay his orgasm making Anupriya have multiple orgasms many times. He was gentle with her as it was her first time. Now he was going to show his other side. Without any warning whatsoever, he started humping her at maximum speed.

Anulekha was just recovering from a tiring session and didn’t expect another assault. Her now free hands hugged him tightly and her legs were locked around his thighs. Her fingernails were digging into his bareback. Her moans were replaced by visceral grunts.

Dhondu was giving an exhibition of his stamina as he didn’t lower the speed even once. Anulekha’s eyes went on the back of her head. She was drooling from her mouth. With another shriek, she had her second orgasm. Dhondu too grunted as he too climaxed.

She felt a jet of warm semen hit inside her. Then there was a series of secretions until she felt her womb was flooded. She felt her walls relax as he was losing his erection. He rolled out of her and lay on the ground trying to catch his breath.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw her cum leaking out of her vagina like lava. There was something so satisfying to see your semen come out of a woman. As if you are mountaineer planting your flag on an unscaled peak. Anulekha was so spent as if she ran a marathon in top speed.

She couldn’t wrap the fact that she had the best time of her life in an open forest. Once the euphoria of orgasm subsided she realized that she lost her virginity which was considered an ‘honor’ in her society. That too, to the same man who fucked her sister.

A tear ran down her eyes as she saw a mixture of blood along with semen draining out from her pussy. Dhondu realized that he needs to change her mood. He just lifted her and carried her off like a corpse. He went to the waterfall and put her under the water.

She didn’t expect him to throw her into the water just after having sex. The cold water woke her up from the trance. Also, she could feel her body ache in different places. Dhondu started cleaning her but it was just an excuse to touch her at her erogenous zones.

He took her hands and made her hold his cock and motioned her to give a handjob. Now both the bodies were under a shower made by nature. With Dhondu sucking her boobs while Anulekha was giving a handjob. She realized that he started getting erect once more.

Dhondu now put his hand over her buttocks and lifted her. Anulekha wrapped her arms around his neck and straddled her legs around his thighs. With a bit of help, Dhondu inserted his cock inside her vagina and then started moving his hips while she was suspended on his thighs.

Anulekha once again went into a euphoric state. With cold water falling on her and his hot dick thrusting in her, she was experiencing something very few can boast of doing. Dhondu was showing amazing stamina as he was holding her without any fuss.

He had been physically working for 40 years. He could unload an entire tractor-trailer worth of wheat sacks without breaking a sweat. He might not boast of having a chiseled body or six-packs. But if there was race carrying a heavy load, he would easily put the gym freaks in shame.

Anulekha finally came to climax and her grip on him started loosening. But Dhondu held her tightly and kept thrusting her until he released his load for the second time. They came out of the waterfall and stood like Adam and Eve in the garden of Eden allowing the sun to dry.

Anulekha used Dhondu’s dhoti to dry her hair. They got dressed. But Dhondu refused to give her bra and panties as he wanted a memento of this time. They started cycling back towards Balwant Ji’s house. This time she sat on the handlebar.

They came across the mango orchards which was owned by Balwant ji. It was off-season so there were no mangoes around.

“Stop teasing me, ” Dhondu suddenly said.

“What did I do?” asked Anulekha.

“I’m in front of mango trees and you are tempting me those ripe juicy mangoes,” and then he pressed her breasts.

“Not again, Dhondu,” she begged.

“Try convincing him for that,” he said and pressed his erection against her back.

He then started cycling inside the mango grove until they came deep inside the trees with enough foliage to be not seen.

“What if someone comes?” asked Anulekha.

“Even a crow will think twice before trying to eat Balwant Ji’s mangoes,” replied Dhondu. Although he has now eaten the mangoes of the two women under his protection. Dhondu pushed her back against a tree and lifted her kameez.

Since she wasn’t wearing a bra, it gave him direct access to her breasts and he happily started sucking them. He put his hand inside her salwar and started rubbing her vagina. Anulekha started getting hot, she pulled down his dhoti, removed his cock from his underwear and started stroking it.

Dhondu was delighted to see that she is now participating in this rather than being a starfish. He now knew that she is now under his control. He turned her around and bent her so that her hands were resting on the tree and her ass was displayed prominently. He slapped her ass causing her to wince in pain.

“You have the shapeliest ass I’ve ever seen,” he said, ” I guess it needs something in between.”

“No,” screamed Anulekha, “Already my pussy is sore. I don’t want my ass to suffer today. Please do my pussy once more.”

“Okay,” said Dhondu. “Remember that you owe me a debt. I’ll collect it pretty soon but I’ll use vaseline next time for your comfort.”

Anulekha couldn’t believe that she would literally beg for a man to fuck her pussy. That to someone who made his mission to remain invisible and docile in her sister’s family is now commanding her. Dhondu kept slapping her ass and she realized that she actually loved the pain while having sex.

After another marathon, she finally came and her hands gave way. She fell down on the ground. Dhondu pulled the kameez out of her head and made her totally topless with her salwar bunched next to her ankles. He caught her by her hair and brought her face towards his erect cock.

Anulekha stared at it from proximity. It looked like the creature from tremors movie. He made her lips touch the tip.

“No, Dhondu,” she pleaded, “I’ll do anything but that.”

“Who said you had a choice in this?” laughed Dhondu and pulled her hair even harder. “ I’m on a mission to make you like your slut sister.”

Reluctantly, she opened her mouth and tried to swallow the head. She felt a strange taste and smell which was a combination of sweat and both of their secretions. Dhondu used the grip on her hair to guide her into sucking it.

Anulekha felt her jaw getting hurt by the sucking and Dhondu kept deep throating her. Her knees were also paining as it was scrapping the floor. She was wishing it ended sooner. Soon enough, she felt the front part of his penis expand a bit.

Her instinct said he was about to cum and she tried to pull her head. But Dhondu almost read her mind and pushed her head even inside. Dhondu finally came and he was flooding her mouth. With no chance to breathe, she had no other choice than to swallow.

But some of them leaked from her mouth and started dripping on her breasts. Dhondu started losing erection and pulled out. Some of the residual semen fell on her neck, breasts, and belly. Anulekha ran her tongue on her lips to taste it, it was warm, sticky and a bit salty.

She realized how Dhondu had the presence of mind to remove her kameez beforehand so that it doesn’t get stained.

“I’m sorry, Thakur ji.”

Anulekha was standing in front of Balwant and the administrative officer with her head bowed down. They were having lunch in their family dining room. Anupriya was standing right behind them with a bowl of rice in her hand.

But Anulekha’s concern was more if her semi-transparent dupatta was concealing the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

“I realized halfway how rude it was for me to reject your hospitality and leave abruptly. I’ll stay during the remainder of the vacation,” she continued.

“That’s ok, beti,” said Balwant ” I just want you to be comfortable as if this is your house. Now go and get fresh, your sister has cooked amazing biriyani.”

Anupriya was totally shocked by how she returned after all the drama she created in the morning. Then she noticed her walking with difficulty. She looked at Dhondu and saw a devilish grin in his face.

“You!” she mouthed silently with her eyes flaring in anger.

Dhondu grinned even more as his mind was already planning of having a threesome with the sisters.

Note: I’m not good at writing threesomes. If anyone is interested can adapt this story for a threesome with Dhondu and the sisters. Please send your feedback to [email protected]. No invitation for sex chat or friendship, please.

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