Hardcore sex with Bride’s Sister

Previous Part: Fucked horny the bride-to-be, Simran

So Nimisha called me. I came down wearing ethnic. It was chilling cold. But these girls were all in lavish lehngas exposing their backs as if the weather had zero effects on them.

As I went down, they were about to exchange garlands. Simran was a Punjaban, while Ritesh was Marwari. But this wedding was happening as per Marwari customs. Everyone was cheering, but my eyes were on Nimisha.

She was in an all-red chiffon saree with a little lehnga design on the bottom. She was looking so hot. Her red hot lips and loose hair looked ravishing. She looked at me and smiled. I called her near me. But she ignored me and started watching Simran.

After a few minutes, the priest started to chant the mantras, and only the parents of both sides were supposed to be there. Nimisha was there only. So I thought of having some food as I was very hungry.

Nisha was also assisting there, and as Nisha was Marwari herself, she remained with Simran. I saw Nimisha heading toward me. I was having hot gulab jamuns and offered her one as she approached. She smiled and had one from my hand and licked my fingers.

Nimisha – Simran told me everything that you guys did.

Me – So? Did she tell you how she blackmailed me?

N – Doesn’t matter. She said you were a beast while you fucked her.

Me – That I don’t know. I think you should try it yourself.

She blushed. I held her hand and came outside.

N- Wtf, Nik? My sister is getting married. Why are we here?

Me – You will know soon.

I took her near the parking and went to the very last. I tried opening random cars, and luckily one Suv opened.

N- That’s my mama’s car Nik. What are you doing?

I pulled her in, and she was in my lap. I relaxed the chair, and it bent like a bed. She was now on top of me.

Me – This is what I am up to.

I was hard by then. I pressed her ass from the back, so her pussy was in contact with my dick. She started blushing.

Me – Nimisha, Are you a Virgin?

She nodded in agreement.

Me – Do you want to lose it?

She again nodded.

Me – I want to hear you, Nimi. Just say you want to get fucked.

N – Nik, fuck me. Take my virginity.

I wasted little time. I quickly went to one of the backseats and asked Nimi to come in. She obeyed. I arranged the front seat back in its original position. As she came in the back seat, I asked for a blow. She was hesitant at first, but then she agreed.

So I lowered my pyjama, held her open hair, and started making her suck my tool. She was doing fine, and my dick started to rise to its full size. I closed the door and pushed the seat backwards, making it like a little bed. But still, it was small for us as we both are quite tall. I am 6’3″, and she’s 5’10.

We adjusted ourselves, and now she was blowing from up. I was enjoying her mouth movements. She might not be a pro, but her warm lips were saviour in that cold weather. She was getting back-to-back calls, but she ignored them. But it was a turn-off for me. So I asked her to attend.

She stopped and attended. It was from her masi. They were finding it difficult to manage without her. She looked at me, sad as she needed to go but didn’t want to. I asked her not to worry. We will finish at night. She started to adjust her saree. But I got hold of her. And asked her to finish.

She gave me a grin. And went down again. Her movements were fast. I was in seventh heaven. I grabbed her head hard when I was about to cum and unloaded myself in her mouth. She gulped it all. She was breathing heavily. Her kajal was a bit distorted, and her lipstick also got smeared. She did her touchup.

God knows how these girls carry all their makeup in such a small bag. I kissed her to irritate her. And she softly slapped me and again did her lipstick. I was certain I would be in action again. So I quickly went to a nearby medical shop to buy protection. I bought blueberry and chocolate flavoured ones.

I returned to the wedding. By now, it was almost over, and half of the guests had already left. Only family members and close ones were present. I went near the mandap and took pictures of the wedding.

Nimisha and I posed for a few good photos too. The cameraman showed us the pics on his camera. We were looking good together, which I pointed out to Nimisha. She blushed again. Finally, the wedding concluded. Nimisha got around 20k from Ritesh for stealing his shoes.

The couple sought blessings from everyone, and everyone started to disperse after dinner. Vidaai drama happened. I call it drama because they were supposed to return to the same hotel. Real vidaai was supposed to happen the next day.

After these, I checked in back at the hotel and went to my room. I texted Nimisha to ask her about her whereabouts. But she said there were still rituals left, and she will be late. I was uncomfortable in ethnic clothes. So I changed and came back to my usual tracks and tees.

Near about 2 am, I got a call from Nimi. She asked to keep the door open as she was coming. Simran had gone to spend her suhaagraat, and her parents were in their rooms. So she was free. She came in a few minutes.

She entered the room and went straight to bed. Boom, she threw herself on the bed and started breathing heavily. She had a tiring day for sure. I locked my room. (obviously, I didn’t want any more blackmail sex) and went towards her.

She laid with her legs out of bed. I grabbed her legs and opened her heels. She felt relieved.

Me – Are they hurting?

She nodded with a ‘hmm’ sound. I started massaging her toes and the lower surface of her legs. She started enjoying it. It licked her toes. After a few minutes, I started to go up. She didn’t resist, but I could feel her body tighten as I went up towards her pussy.

I tickled her inner thighs and rose when she couldn’t control it anymore. She came near my face and started kissing me hard. I grabbed her by her hair and started to give it back to her.

We were kissing passionately as if we were old lovers. It felt different with her, not nervous like Nisha nor worried like Simran. It felt natural and free. I bit her lip. She patted my back. I smiled and sucked the part I bit. She smiled, and again we were exploring each other’s tongues.

After 15 minutes or so of passionate kisses, I explored her. I opened her blouse ribbon and unhooked her bra. She felt relieved. She had huge boobs, and they must have been caged since morning. My hands entered her loosened blouse and started to press her soft but firm boobs.

She went wild. She started to moan badly. I removed her saree from the top and her bra and blouse completely. Her milky boobs were mesmerizing. I started to suck the left while I pressed the right with utmost effort. I was soft with my mouth but hard with my hands.

She was in pain and having pleasure at the same time. I gave hickeys around her boobs and neck as I kissed the area for more than 20 minutes. I loved her bare neck. She was so soft. My mouth went from left to right to and from in her neck, kissing it.

My hands pressed her tight ass down. Damn, her ass was fun to press. After quenching my neck thirst, I went down to return the favour she gave me in the car. I opened the saree and lehnga completely. She was in front of me in her only black panties, which were completely wet.

I was out of patience, and so I tore it. She was speechless as her eyes widened. I maintained eye contact, touched her clean, shaved pink pussy with the tip of my tongue, and started to lick. She loved it and instantly grabbed my hair. But I started to widen her pussy and went in with my tongue.

She loved my movements as I could feel it in her moans. I increased my speed, and she was now fully wet. I kept on eating her. I quickly inserted one finger inside her while moving my tongue to her clit. I found it and started to rub it with my tongue and finger as deep as I could.

She was moaning louder. I increased my finger and made it two, but she was too tight. But I made room and started fingering vigorously as I stopped the tongue movement and made eye-to-eye contact with her. It was hard to stay long as she squirted her fluids on my hand.

Almost a quarter of the bed was wet from her juices. Her breaths were heavy, and she was thirsty. I grabbed a bottle of coke and fed her. And kissed. She came on top of me, and we were kissing now. In between, she removed my t-shirt and started to explore my body.

She licked all parts of my body. She poured coke on my chest and abs and licked like a cat. I loved it. After finishing these, I grabbed her head and put my dick in her wet mouth. It was already hard, and her mouth fluids had reached full capacity.

I was ready for the final act. I asked her to bring protection from my cupboard. She obeyed and took out the condom pack and made me wear it. She couldn’t do it properly, so I took it from her and wore it myself. I took some spit into my mouth and entered her pussy.

Her pussy opened a bit. I tried to enter, but it was tight as fuck. I kept on trying and, with a sudden jerk, entered her. It was half in, but still, tears started rolling her eyes. I kissed her face, and when her tears stopped, I quickly pushed deep into her. I could feel the resistance open and checked for any blood.

Little blood was dripping out, but I wiped it with a cloth and started pounding her bad. She felt the pain for a few seconds, but as her vagina widened, she started loving. Our movement caused the room to echo, and she was moaning badly.

After taking her in missionary position, I switched to doggy and took her pussy only from the back. She was looking hot. Her whole kajal had smeared, and I pounded hard from behind. I came in the condom, and she had already cummed twice. I slept beside her, and she cuddled me.

After resting till 5 am, I started to get horny again, but her pussy was in bad condition. Due to hardcore fuck her pussy had swelled. I asked her for a blowjob. She started to give me from hand first and then started to blow. I loved it. After 20-22 minutes, I asked her to stop.

She let my dick go. I took it in hand, started stroking, and came hard on her breasts. I was tired, and we went to sleep. I slept on her boobs as a pillow, and she kept playing with my hair as long as she was awake.

In the morning, I fucked her again in the shower as I fucked her sister with the blueberry condom. She left after we had a hard smooch after bath. She was unable to walk properly. Everyone met downstairs. We were checking out, and seeing her movement Simran understood what we did.

She came to me and said, “You animal. How do you do this? I can see how badly you fucked my sis like a beast.”

Me – Yes, I did.

Meanwhile, some relative of Simran came and asked how was her wedding night. She said it was awesome. With a sly laugh, the relative aunty said, “Yes, that we figured from the sounds.” And went away.

Simran – What sound? We didn’t even fucked. Ritesh and I drank too much and passed out soon after.

Me – You and your sister have the same voice. Hence the confusion…

She understood after a few seconds and started smiling and started hitting me. Ritesh and Nimisha joined and asked what had happened. We said nothing and then headed toward the airport. Nimisha went to her place in Delhi while I and Nisha (On different flights) returned to Kolkata.

While Simran and Ritesh headed for Mumbai, where they used to live, that’s a wrapup from Jaipur wedding scenes. I kept in contact with Nimisha, and still, we do phone sex at times. She has a different vibe. I told in the first story only that Nisha got pregnant and her hubby was happy too.

I started focusing on my career and kept in touch with Nimisha only. I will be back with one of my gym encounters that happened very recently. Till then, bye.

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