Update 26
It was odd hearing them talk about Pooja Didi and Jhanvi like this, but they were harmless drunks; I didn't want to create a scene when I could avoid it. Meanwhile, the barman finally caught my eye and handed me the bottles when I heard someone call out my name from behind, "Suraj Bhaiya!"
I turned around to find Vivaan, one of our childhood friends, standing next to me, holding a camera in his hand. "VIVAAN!!! What are you doing here, dude!" I greeted him with a big bear hug.
Vivaan and his family stayed in the same street as us when we were kids, but he was three years younger than me. His father used to be one of my dad's advisors, but I heard that he had quit a few years ago. Vivaan used to look up to me a lot and hung out with Karan and me when we were kids. He was bullied a lot in school, and I always saved him. He thought of me like an elder brother! He'd probably do anything for me.
He also knew Pooja Didi and Jhanvi. In fact, I remember Pooja Didi mentioning that she tutored him for a couple of years after I had left home for college.
I still remember him carrying his expensive DSLR camera around; photography was his passion, and his father had bought him a camera worth 2 Lakh for his birthday. It was surprising to see him here, of all places, when I thought he and his family had moved out of the city.
"How have you been Vivaan? Are you here with Uncle and Aunty?" I asked excitedly.
To my surprise, he looked embarrassed and pointed to a nearby stage where a girl was getting her photo snapped, "I'm... err... I am working here tonight. My dad's friend hired me as a photographer."
"What! Didn't you want to be a professional? Last time you wanted to go to Mumbai and intern there?" I asked him, "What are you doing here working as a small-time videographer?!"
"Er... well, after Dad was fired from his job. things didn't work out," he mumbled softly, obviously embarrassed by having his idol see him in such a state. "I'm saving money so I can pay off some of our debts."
"Oh, sorry to hear that man!" I apologized, realizing how insensitive I must have sounded, "Well, I am glad I got to meet you tonight. I'll ask Jhanvi and Pooja Didi to say hello, too. I'm sure they'll be excited to see you. They're here too."
He turned a deep shade of crimson when I mentioned the girls, "Well, yeah. I spotted you guys dancing a while ago... and...errr...well...kissing too." He stuttered nervously, "Sorry, I didn't mean to spy on you or anything, but aren't they married to your brother and to Ravi sir."
'Fuck!' I thought to myself, 'How am I going to explain this?'
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Fifteen minutes later, I returned to the table carrying three cold bottles of mineral water in my arms. It was easy enough to find my way back; my gorgeous dates were easily the hottest women at the venue, so I just followed the trail of jealous gazes from the guys to find them.
They were NOT happy that I was so late returning with their drinks! Jhanvi pouted at me as I sat down, "What took you so long! The final song has already started!"
"Sorry, Jaanu. I ran into an old friend." I replied apologetically as Jhanvi continued pouting at me.
Pooja Didi looked at me quizzically, raising an eyebrow. "Old friend?" she asked curiously.
"It's nothing. It's handled, or at least I think so." I said vaguely as I handed them their mineral waters.
Pooja Didi seemed curious to ask more, but Jhanvi's excitement for the final song distracted us; she downed her water and jumped up from her chair, pulling us to the dance area. "Come on guys, let's go for one more round."
Her excitement was infectious as we joined back in for the last song. It was a slow romantic number; the organizers dimmed the lights, and everyone paired up in groups of two for the last dance. The dim lighting provided all couples with some privacy as they slowly danced intimately with their partners.
In my case, Jhanvi and Pooja Didi wasted NO time in wrapping their arms around my neck and pressing their sexy bodies against mine. My hands automatically wrapped themselves around their sexy waists and pulled them in as the three of us swayed gently to the music.
I felt Pooja Didi's big tits heave against my chest as she rested her head on my shoulder, "This is so nice. I haven't danced in years," she murmured softly as we slow-danced.
"Me neither, Didi." Jhanvi whispered as she leaned into my other shoulder, "Suraj, I love you," she declared, planting soft kisses against my neck.
It was a very intimate moment, and I forgot all about my earlier worries as I held both girls in my arms. However, I was surprised when Pooja Didi lifted her head and looked at me with a pained look, "Chotu. It's been such a magical evening. I don't want to go back home tonight."
To her surprise, I simply smiled and kissed her forehead, "Don't worry, Didi. I've already got that sorted out."
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Pooja Didi and Jhanvi eyed me suspiciously as I walked up to the hotel's reception area. "Suraj. Why are we at the hotel." Pooja Didi asked apprehensively as she exchanged a nervous glance with Jhanvi.
"Relax, ladies. Trust me!" I assured them with a smile as I approached the receptionist. "Hi, I have a booking under Kapoor. Suraj Kapoor."
The receptionist quickly checked the computer and pulled up my name, "Oh yes. Mr. Kapoor, our Penthouse Suite! Here is your key card. Have a pleasant stay." He handed me a key card with an elegant envelope attached to it.
Pooja Didi raised an eyebrow, "Presidential Suite, Chotu?! when did you book that!" she asked me incredulously.
I simply smiled and shrugged, "Want to go check out our rooms?", and led them to the elevators, my hands on their waists, guiding them."
As we waited for the elevators, the receptionist ran up to us, "Errr... Sir, if I may. Should I send the champagne and strawberries up to the room right now?" He asked me, blushing furiously as he tried avoiding looking at Pooja Didi and Jhanvi in their revealing outfits.
"Sure, send it up now," I said politely, and he returned to his desk while we entered the elevator.
Pooja Didi poked me on the ribs as the doors closed. "Well. Penthouse AND champagne. Someone had this planned in advance," she teased me suspiciously.
"So, what if I did?!" I said defensively as I pressed the button for our floor.
"If only Kishore knew what a naughty Devar you have been tonight..." Jhanvi completed my thoughts with a naughty smile.
"Guilty as charged! Aren't I smart?!" I said proudly as the elevator stopped on our floor.
Pooja Didi rolled her eyes at me, "Smug idiot!" she muttered playfully as we exited the elevator.
Our room was the only room on our floor and required a keycard to access it. Once inside, the girls gasped in awe; the room was massive, with a luxurious king-size bed in the middle and a huge sofa in the living room. The curtains were half-open, and the French windows opened into a large balcony; the view outside was stunning, and our room probably overlooked the entire city.
Almost immediately, an attendant arrived with our Champagne and strawberries and placed it on the coffee table near the bed. Jhanvi squealed excitedly when she spotted the bottle of Dom Perignon in the bucket of ice. She opened the box of strawberries and popped one in her mouth with a naughty smile.
As the attendant excused himself, Pooja Didi and I crashed into the comfortable bed with a sigh and sat beside each other, resting our feet. Jhanvi excitedly opened the bottle of champagne with a loud pop and poured herself a glass. She looked over a the balcony and said "Let me check out the view."
"Oh no... no... no... come here Jaanu." I interrupted her with a naughty smile, patting the bed next to me. "First, come sit here."
"Chotu, what are you up to?" Pooja Didi asked me suspiciously as Jhanvi walked over and sat beside me.
"Nothing." With a mischievous smile, I lied. "Just want to make a toast first."
I poured both girls a drink and handed them their glasses. "Here. Cheers to a memorable night!" I said as we clinked our glasses together.
Both girls giggled and sipped their Champagne. "Cheers!" they replied in unison, and Jhanvi leaned in and planted a wet kiss on my cheek. "Thank you for an amazing night, Suraj," she whispered affectionately.
Pooja Didi scooted closer and kissed my other cheek. "Yeah, I can't believe you planned all this, Chotu."
I wrapped my arms around their waists and pulled them closer, kissing each of them on their lips, "Well, I wanted this night to be special for you two. Now finish your drinks. It's not every day that I we get to enjoy like this." I teased Pooja Didi, who childishly stuck her tongue out at me and sipped more of her drink.
We kissed and made out for a while, sipping our Champagne until all three glasses were empty. Pooja Didi laid her head on my shoulder and moaned contentedly. "Hmm... Suraj, kiss me," she requested as she closed her eyes, waiting for my lips. I obliged her with a deep, passionate kiss as Jhanvi watched us with a smile, "Looks like Didi can't hold her liquor."
"Mmhmmm. Tonight was sooo much fun!" Pooja Didi moaned as our tongues entwined.
I pulled back from the kiss and looked at her cute face. "You girls loved teasing and kissing me in public all night. I could feel how turned on both of you were." I teased Pooja Didi, who blushed prettily in embarrassment.
"And you got my initials tattooed across your tits." I added with a naughty smile, reaching to gently peel back their blouse a little to reveal their tits. "I fucking love this," I said, admiring my initials on them as I squeezed their tits playfully. Both sisters moaned as I played with their boobs.
"They're just temporary ones for now, Suraj!" Pooja Didi giggled, enjoying my touch. "I'm sure we can get permanent ones done soon enough."
"We loved showing everyone that only you can have us. SK means that we belong to Suraj Kapoor." Jhanvi moaned as she, too, cuddled with me.
"It was so hot, Chotu!" Pooja Didi giggled as she snuggled against my other shoulder. "Every guy around us was lusting after us tonight. I love that we made all of them jealous, knowing that only YOU can have us."
"We did promise to be his obedient sluts, Didi," Jhanvi reminded her sister as she trailed her fingers up my thigh.
"And we are YOUR good sluts, Chotu. We'll do anything you want." Pooja Didi promised seductively as she caressed my crotch, feeling my hardening cock beneath my pants.
"Well, I was hoping you'd say that," I said with a grin. "Because I have a little surprise for my two sluts tonight."
Jhanvi looked at me quizzically, "Surprise?"
"Come on in, Vivaan." I called out to the door, and both girls gasped in shock as Vivaan walked into our suite from the balcony, holding up his video camera. He looked nervous and embarrassed as Jhanvi and Pooja Didi stared at him in horror.
"Vivaan???" As Jhanvi tried to cover herself awkwardly with her clutch, Pooja Didi exclaimed, "Suraj! Wh-what is he doing here?"
I ignored her question and looked directly at him, "Are you recording?"
"Ye-yes, Bhaiya," he mumbled softly, unable to meet the girls' eyes in embarrassment.
"Good, now let me introduce you to my sluts. Jhanvi and Pooja Didi!" I announced as the girls stared at him in shock. "Girls, you remember, Vivaan. He was kind enough to accept my offer to film us tonight."
"Offer?" Pooja Didi asked, blushing furiously.
"Well. I bumped into him at the bar. It turns out his father was framed and fired by Ravi a few years ago, ruining his family. And when I mentioned that I was going after Ravi, Vivaan volunteered to help me however he could. " I explained as Vivaan nodded silently. "I've known him all my life, and I trust him completely...and he happened to have a high-definition video camera tonight, which got me thinking, it would be so hot if we could record our threesome tonight."
Jhanvi still had an embarrassed look on her face, and Pooja Didi was blushing bright pink as she stared at Vivaan, "Bu-but, Suraj, he's a kid! How could you tell him about us! I used to tutor him. We-we can't do it in front of him. Suraj!"
"Actually, Didi." Vivaan finally spoke up, still unable to meet the girls' eyes, "I'm eighteen now; almost nineteen, actually."
I pulled Pooja Didi's chin towards me, forcing her to look away from Vivaan and back at me, "Do you trust me?" I asked her seriously.
She bit her lips nervously and looked at Jhanvi, who was also blushing, "Jaanu? Are you OK with this?"
Jhanvi hesitated for a second but nodded, "I mean, I trust Suraj, and if he wants this so badly and he trusts Vivaan then I-I don't mind." She blushed and looked at me with a shy smile. "W-we did promise to do whatever you wanted."
I grinned and looked at Pooja Didi with an eager grin; she rolled her eyes and smacked my head lightly. "Idiot!" she sighed in resignation and looked over at Vivaan, who was trying not to stare at her cleavage. "Fine! You're lucky we love you so much!
"And you!" she said sternly, causing Vivaan to jump in fear and turn scarlet. "You better not open your mouth about this to anyone. Or else, I'll make sure your life becomes a living hell!"
She had been his tutor for years, and he was terrified of her, so he nodded vigorously, "Y-yes, Didi. I swear I won't ever show this to anyone. This is just between us." he looked over at me, "Bhaiya, I promise. Your trust means everything to me."
Pooja Didi gave him a stern glare before nodding her approval. I chuckled at the scared boy and looked at him. "Why don't you sit by the couch and start filming," I said as I looked over at Pooja Didi, who rolled her eyes at me in disbelief.
I smiled devilishly at her and pulled her in for a kiss, thrusting my tongue into her mouth aggressively. Pooja Didi's eyes widened in surprise, and she glanced for a second towards Vivaan before she moaned and melted into my kiss.
I could hear Vivaan gasp in shock at watching Pooja Didi make out with me before him. Jhanvi also noticed it and laughed playfully. "Oh, relax, Vivaan. You're going to see a LOT more than this."
Vivaan blushed again at Jhanvi's words, and Pooja Didi pulled back from the kiss with a resigned sigh. "You're so mean, Suraj!" She accused me with a pout. I grinned and gave her a gentle peck on the lips before pulling Jhanvi in for her kiss.
I made out with Jhanvi intensely in front of Vivaan, squeezing her big tits in my hands, feeling her nipples stiffen with arousal through the thin gold blouse. Jhanvi giggled between our kisses as she glanced over at Vivaan and shot him a sexy wink. "Like what you see, Vivaan?" she teased him playfully, causing him to flush an even deeper shade of crimson.
I'd honestly expected Jhanvi to be the one most opposed to Vivaan filming us, but it appeared that she was secretly enjoying showing off how slutty she could be. She turned back to me, biting my lower lip as she looked deeply into my eyes, "Master, we're both yours to use tonight. Tell us what to do."
Pooja Didi joined her sister and trailed soft kisses along my neckline. "Yes, Suraj, tell us," she whispered sexily as she began undoing the buttons on my Pathani Suit, "Tell us what to do."
They were horny now and ready to obey my every command, and I knew EXACTLY what I wanted. I glanced at them as they looked at me expectantly, "I want you to make out with each other. Right here on the bed, in front of Vivaan, while he films you. I want him to see how slutty my wives are!"
Jhanvi and Pooja Didi glanced at each other and blushed at my request but nodded, "Yes, Suraj. Y-yes, Master."
I pushed them gently off me and guided them onto the bed as they knelt in front of each other. The girls turned to each other with startled eyes, and they slowly leaned in and timidly touched each other's lips, giving each other a shy peck.
"Make sure you use some tongue," I instructed them as they broke the kiss hesitantly. Pooja Didi bit her lips in embarrassment as she glanced at Vivaan filming them before leaning into Jhanvi again. This time, she parted her lips slightly and probed Jhanvi's lips with her tongue.
I looked over and beckoned Vivaan to come closer to the bed. As he stood beside me, his eyes grew wide with wondrous excitement, and his heart began beating fast as the two busty sisters finally locked lips. He pointed the camera at them, focused on the two beautiful girls making out before him.
"D-Didi, this is so naughty," Jhanvi whispered bashfully as Pooja Didi began licking her lips.
"Mmmhmm... It is Jaanu." Pooja Didi admitted as she opened her mouth and met her sister's tongue with her own.
Their timid kiss soon turned into a passionate French kiss as their tongues entwined erotically in their mouths. They moaned as they sucked on each other's lips, their tits jiggled sexily as they leaned into each other, and their hands, decorated with the beautiful Mehndi, began exploring each other's bodies.
"B-bhaiya. I can't believe this." Vivaan whispered in disbelief next to me as we both watched Pooja Didi fondle Jhanvi's big tits through the gold top.
I looked at his bulging crotch and chuckled, "Believe it, Vivaan. Enjoy the show, buddy!"
Pooja Didi squeezed Jhanvi's tits and groaned; her self-control had broken, and she was now lost in her sister's mouth. They panted as they made out; their tongues explored each other's mouths sensually; and their tits heaved sexily in each other's palms.
Vivaan was captivated as he filmed the two sisters moaning in pleasure, as they kissed each other hungrily. I wasn't far behind either; both these sexy women were putting on an incredible display of incestuous lust as they made out in front of us. "Make sure you get EVERYTHING!" I muttered to him as I pulled off my clothes.
The girls were lost in a daze of lust, with their eyes closed and moaning sexily as they licked each other's lips hungrily. They didn't notice me getting up on the bed from the other side, standing between both of them, completely naked with my big cock erect and pointing straight at their faces.
Pooja Didi opened her eyes and gasped in surprise as she pulled her lips off Jhanvi and found my rock-hard cock inches away from her mouth. I gently moved in and pushed my hard cock between their faces, sandwiching it in between their lips.
Jhanvi opened her eyes as well, and both girls gasped in awe at my cock so close to their lips. I looked down at them with a grin, watching my cock between their two pairs of ripe, juicy lips.
"Don't stop, baby. I want you to continue to make out while sucking my cock." I ordered them as Pooja Didi instinctively leaned in and kissed Jhanvi's lips, trapping my cock between their lips once more. I groaned as I felt two sets of lips begin sliding along the sides of my shaft.
"Oh god. you two are the best!" I groaned as they worshiped my cock with their lips.
I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation of two busty sisters making out around my cock. I gently placed my hands on their heads and ran my fingers through their hair as they pressed their full lips around my cock as best as they could. Their hot breath surrounded me and enveloped my cock in a warm, relaxing sensation as it throbbed against their moist, wanting lips.
"Yeah, Didi, Jhanvi," I moaned as I lightly bucked my hips and pushed my cock back and forth between the two busty babes' mouths. "Just like that. Just like that, girls. Now I want you to..."
My words were lost as my phone rang, startling all of us. I reached over to the phone, picking it up as the girls continued making out around my cock.
It was Dad.
"Hello, Dad?" I answered the phone; Jhanvi and Pooja Didi briefly froze in shock when they heard me answer the call but continued kissing my cock after I held the phone to the side for a moment and motioned them to not stop.
"Suraj beta, where are you three? Aren't you done already?" Dad asked.
"We... uhh... we decided to stay the night here, Dad," I said as Pooja Didi slowly slid her lips along the underside of my cock; Jhanvi moaned sexily and followed her sister's lead, tracing the length of my cock with her lips.
"Stay the night? Why? What's wrong?" Dad asked, confused.
I struggled to concentrate as Jhanvi took the tip of my cock in her mouth and swirled her tongue around my sensitive tip. Pooja Didi enjoyed hearing me struggle on the line and began planting soft, sexy kisses all along my shaft.
Vivaan's eyes were wide open in shock; he couldn't believe what he was seeing and filming as he stared at us, transfixed by the sight. I was on the call with my father while his two Bahus were slurping my cock lustily with their lips.
"N-nothing, Dad. There were too many people at the venue, and Jhanvi didn't want to return home in that traffic. We just decided to book two rooms here, stay the night, and check out in the morning." I managed to reply coherently as Pooja Didi sucked my balls into her mouth, her tongue flicking over them eagerly, as Jhanvi drooled over my cock.
"Oh, OK then. I hope the rooms are comfortable. Did you guys eat already?" Dad asked, concerned.
Jhanvi chose this moment to take my cock in her throat, swallowing my entire 12-inch rod without warning. I stifled a gasp as my cock disappeared down her throat., "Yes. The rooms are great. Infact the view in the room is amazing right now, Dad." I groaned as I watched Jhanvi's sexy lips stretch around the base of my cock.
Dad laughed on the other end, "That's good. I'm happy you're taking such good care of your brother's wife.."
"Of course, Dad. Mmmm... Anything for the family!" I groaned as Pooja Didi and Jhanvi both began licking my cock, their tongues meeting around my shaft as they shared my cock on their lips.
"OK. Well, have fun and take care of the girls. Don't stay up too late. Bye, Beta!" He said as I hung up.
"Byeee, Dad." I groaned, dropping my phone as I placed my hands back onto both girls' heads as they slobbered all over my hard cock.
"Oh god... you two... I almost came." I groaned as Pooja Didi and Jhanvi, both, moaned in pleasure as they licked and tasted me. They looked up at me with innocent brown eyes and smiled sexily; their lips and cheeks glistened with spit.
"I can't believe that you've got Jhanvi and Pooja Didi, the two sexiest girls from school, on their knees, going at your cock like porn stars," Vivaan whispered in disbelief as he zoomed in on their faces. "They look SO hot, Bhaiya!"
Jhanvi and Pooja Didi blushed in embarrassment at hearing him talk about them, but kept their lips on my cock. Their hands roamed my thighs and balls, massaged my cock, and played with my cum-filled balls as they slurped.
Vivaan had a point; both girls looked absolutely stunning on their knees. Their big boobs jiggled and bounced sexily in their blouses as the two gorgeous sisters competed for who could please me more. They looked incredibly erotic, their faces flushed and lips covered in spit as they slobbered all over my cock.
"You had a crush on Didi for a long time, Vivaan. How is it watching your fantasy girl like this in real life?" I asked him.
He looked embarrassed and turned bright red, "I-It's unbelievable. D-Didi looks even more sexy than my wildest fantasies. I've always wanted to watch her like this. She was so hot, and I always wanted to see her tits. But I never dreamt that she could be so slutty," He admitted as Pooja Didi blushed and looked away from Vivaan's gaze.
"Her tits...huh... In that case why don't you come over here for a closer view!" I invited him with a grin.
His eyes grew wide, and he hesitated, but I beckoned him over, and he finally approached the bed with his video camera. Pooja Didi blushed even harder as he came to a standstill right in front of her; his hard cock bulged obscenely in his pants just a few feet away from Pooja Didi's face; she couldn't help looking at his erection.
I pulled my hard cock out of Pooja Didi and Jhanvi's mouths and slapped it down on Pooja Didi's face, smearing my pre cum all over her cheek as she gasped in surprise. "Chotu!" she whimpered, her lips glistening.
"Why don't the two of you take off your tops. I know Vivaan will LOVE to see your tits up close," I told the girls. Both sisters glanced at each other; their cheeks burning bright pink.
Jhanvi went first. she unbuttoned the top clasp that was holding her gold blouse together, exposing her sexy cleavage. She looked over her shoulder at Vivaan who was filming her with wide eyes, and blushed even further. "You're loving this, aren't you, Vivaan? Pervert!" She giggled as he gulped nervously.
She bit her lips sexily and pulled down the top of her gold blouse, freeing her heavy, round orbs. Her huge tits spilled out of her tight gold top, her hard dark nipples pointing up proudly as Vivaan gasped in awe. The SK tattoo stood out boldly across her chest as she held the bottom of her boobs and presented him with a perfect view of her sexy tits.
"Fuckkkk! Jhanvi Didi. Your tits look amazing!" he whispered in amazement as his hand shook while he held his camera up. "H-how big are they?"
Jhanvi giggled at how flustered he was and cupped her own tits in her palms, squeezing them sexily in front of him. She looked up at his bulge and licked her lips seductively. "They're a nice, juicy 32F, Vivaan. But these belong only to Suraj now," she declared naughtily as she leaned in and wrapped her big, round tits around my cock.
Vivaan groaned in frustration as Jhanvi wrapped her boobs around my cock and squeezed me between her luscious melons. Pooja Didi hadn't moved and remained kneeling on the bed, watching Vivaan film her sister tit-fuck my cock with her big boobs.
Jhanvi leaned in and planted a soft kiss on the head of my cock before turning to Pooja Didi. "Didi, don't keep Suraj waiting." She giggled as she began sliding her huge tits up and down my shaft.
Pooja Didi bit her lips nervously but moved up on her knees and reached behind her back to unclasp her blouse. Vivaan's camera shook uncontrollably as he eyed Pooja Didi anxiously. "Fuckkkk! D-Didi please, please, take it off," he pleaded as Pooja Didi shyly unbuttoned her blouse and let it slide off her shoulders.
Vivaan gasped loudly as Pooja Didi dropped her blouse next to her and exposed her huge tits. Her big tits jiggled in front of Vivaan, and her nipples hardened under his lecherous gaze as he ogled her big tits shamelessly.
"Wow, Didi! Y-your tits are amazing too! Too amazing!" He praised Pooja Didi as he pointed his camera at her exposed tits. Pooja Didi crossed her arms defensively over her chest in embarrassment and looked away shyly; her tits squished against her arms and created a deep, sexy cleavage for Vivaan to ogle.
"Fuck, Didi, I always thought you were so hot when you used to tutor me. but fuckkkk! I had no idea you had such HUGE TITS!" He confessed to her in his lust-filled haze, "I always wished I could see them. I used to spend so much time imagining what you looked like under those Salwar Kameez."
Pooja Didi turned even more crimson with Vivaan's confession but couldn't help but glance back at his crotch, eyeing the outline of his hard cock within his pants. "Vivaan. you shouldn't talk like that about me. I used to be your teacher!" she admonished him bashfully.
"Sorry, Didi. I just always wanted you so bad!" He admitted with a goofy smile, "Fuckkkkk! you look SO sexy right now, Didi." He moaned as he zoomed in on Pooja Didi's tits with his camera held in one hand while his other hand reached down to squeeze his hard crotch. "Can I see them up close?"
Pooja Didi looked up at me, and I gave her a slight nod of approval. She bit her lips and eyed Vivaan's obvious erection as she finally uncrossed her arms, revealing her big, round tits to his hungry gaze. Vivaan groaned as Pooja Didi squeezed her tits sexily for his camera. Vivaan moved in closer, his cock inches away from Pooja Didi's bare tits as he pointed his camera at her gorgeous mounds. Pooja Didi looked up at him shyly as he filmed her tits, her cheeks flushed in shame.
"Fuckkkk, Didi. These look so fucking good! C-can I touch them?" he moaned as he pointed the camera directly at Pooja Didi's big tits. He moved closer until his bulge was just a few inches away from her big, exposed breasts.
Pooja Didi hesitated, glancing at my grinning face. "Chotu?!" She begged helplessly. It was so hot watching my usually dominant Didi being reduced to a blushing schoolgirl in front of Vivaan. I'd never considered myself an exhibitionist, but the whole scene turned me on immensely. I loved the power I had over both my sexy, gorgeous Bhabhis, and I wanted more of it!
"Go ahead, Pooja Didi! Let the boy enjoy your big tits! After all, you ARE the sexiest teacher he ever had!" I teased her as I thrust my hard cock into Jhanvi's soft, warm tits and groaned, "And Vivaan, she is still MY slut. understand? You can touch her tits, but only for a minute!"
"Th-thank you, Bhaiyaa." Vivaan moaned as he went down on his knees beside Didi and reached forward to placed a tentative hand on Pooja Didi's soft boobs. He gasped as his hand sunk into Pooja Didi's big, round breast, "OH FUCKK!!! Didi, your tits feel SO GOOD!"
He squeezed the soft mound of flesh in his palm, moaning in excitement as his fingers sunk into her pillowy tits. Both Jhanvi and I stopped our motions momentarily as we watched Vivaan grope Pooja Didi's tits with abandon.
I motioned him to toss me the camera, and then Jhanvi and I went over and knelt beside Pooja Didi as her former student squeezed her tits in both of his hands now, his eyes glued to the way her big tits bulged around his groping palms. "Ohhhh. ohhh. Fuckkkkk." He moaned as his thumbs brushed over her erect nipple, "Fuckkkkk. I love your nipples, Didi." he groaned as he pinched Pooja Didi's stiff nipples and tugged at the hard little peaks.
"Vivaannn!" Pooja Didi whined; her face was a bright red now, and her body trembled in embarrassment as the young boy fondled her tits shamelessly in front of my camera. "You need to stop," she whispered, but her words lacked any conviction, and she simply watched him massage her tits in his palms.
"She likes it if you flick them with your thumb," Jhanvi whispered naughtily to Vivaan as she leaned in and kissed her sister's neck, biting down playfully and causing her sister to squeal.
Vivaan followed Jhanvi's advice and gently pinched and flicked Pooja Didi's nipples with his thumb, eliciting a sexy moan from Pooja Didi as her eyes closed, and she arched her back towards him, pushing her boobs into his hands. "Ohhh. yesssss. Ohhh.." she moaned as her hands rested on his wrists, not trying to remove his hands, just resting there limply, letting him fondle her tits. "Ooohhhh. Mmhmmm."
I zoomed in and filmed Pooja Didi's reaction as Vivaan massaged her soft tits and teased her nipples. "Look at you, Didi. moaning for Vivaan!" I taunted her as she opened her lust-filled eyes and looked straight into the camera. "Tell us the truth, aren't you getting turned on by this? Aren't these big slutty tits just begging for attention. you love it when a young guy plays with them, don't you?!"
Pooja Didi bit her lips and shook her head, but her eyes gave her away, "Ohhhh... Noooo... Chotu," she moaned as she looked into the camera. "Please stop. I can't do this. Ohhh Godddd!!!" Her voice trailed off into a sexy, high-pitched whine as Vivaan pinched both her nipples and pulled on them, stretching her big tits.
"Ohhhh. Ohhh. Vivaannnn. pleaseeeee." Pooja Didi begged as Vivaan squeezed both her big tits in one palm, kneading her breasts in his palm like putty as his other hand continued to play with her nipples. The one minute I had given him had long been over, yet neither of them had made any attempt to stop.
Jhanvi leaned into Pooja Didi's ear and whispered something that I couldn't hear. Whatever she said must have been dirty as Pooja Didi's eyes widened in shock. Jhanvi and I were like two bratty younger siblings, tormenting our elder sister. I looked at Jhanvi with a raised eyebrow, and she pointed me down at Vivaan's bulge. Didi's hand's hand unconsciously wandered to his crotch and was gently caressing his hard cock through his trousers.
"Look at what you're doing to him, Pooja Didi!" Jhanvi giggled as she pointed at Vivaan's erection. Both Pooja Didi and he realized what had happened. They both looked at each other, their faces bright red with embarrassment. Vivaan removed his hands from Pooja Didi's breasts immediately, as Pooja Didi withdrew her hands from his bulge, looking ashamed.
Watching my busty Didi act so shy and innocent was driving me crazy; I tossed the camera at Vivaan, "Let me show you how to really play with her big tits Vivaan." I said as I moved in front of Pooja Didi and grabbed her tits in my hands, squeezing the soft mounds in my palms.
"Surraajj!!!" Pooja Didi gasped as she looked up at me. Her eyes pleaded with me to have mercy on her, but I ignored her and leaned in, capturing her lips with mine. I kissed her aggressively, forcing my tongue into her mouth as I molested her big tits in my palms. My fingers sunk into her soft flesh, massaging and rolling her big boobs in my palms as I dominated Pooja Didi with my tongue.
I pulled back from the kiss and grinned at her, "You love it when someone plays with your tits, huh Didi?." I teased her as I watched Vivaan film us from the side, "Admit it Didi. you loved it when Vivaan touched your tits!" I smacked her tits sexily in my palms.
I watched Pooja Didi glance at Vivaan filming us before looking back at me, "Yesss, Chotu! I-it felt good," she admitted as she blushed. My cock was rock hard now and leaking pre cum after the show I'd just witnessed.
"Take off your Sarees, both of you." I ordered as I stood up in front of them beside the bed. Both of them complied immediately; they undid their Sarees and unwrapped them sexily, tossing them aside and leaving them kneeling in front of me and Vivaan, only in their thongs. Vivaan gasped in awe as he filmed them; he looked like a kid in a candy shop. My eyes feasted on their curvy bodies, Jhanvi's big round tits and Pooja Didi's voluptuous hourglass figure.
I grinned at Vivaan and winked at him before getting on the bed and lying back on the pillows with my erect cock sticking up. "Come up here, girls. " I commanded Jhanvi and Pooja Didi, who giggled at Vivaan's shocked expression as they crawled over me on their hands and knees; their big boobs swayed sexily as they fell into my outstretched arms.
I captured Pooja Didi's lips while my right arm pulled Jhanvi into a kiss. Our tongues danced in each other's mouths as the two sexy sisters sandwiched me between their soft, curvy bodies. Their heavy boobs pressed against my chest as their tits squished together while I kissed both of them at the same time. Our tongues alternated between our mouths as Vivaan filmed us from the side.
My hands caressed their bodies, grabbing and squeezing their soft tits as we made out. "Master, you're so hard!" Jhanvi moaned as her fingers wrapped around my throbbing shaft. Pooja Didi moaned as my lips left hers and moved on to Jhanvi's sweet mouth.
"You know, Vivaan, I love enjoying both these slutty sisters at once!" I told Vivaan, who was filming us wide-eyed in awe as Jhanvi and Pooja Didi kissed and tongued each other's mouths above me. "And there are so many ways to enjoy them. Why don't I show you."
I pulled Pooja Didi in for a nice sloppy kiss, making sure that our tongues were visible in the camera. "First, a taste of the older sister," I moaned as Pooja Didi responded by licking my lips sexily for the camera.
"Then a taste of the younger one!" I moaned as Jhanvi leaned in and French kissed me, our tongues swirling together.
Both girls were moaning and panting in pure carnal lust as I kissed them. I teased them a little by suggestively sticking my tongue in the air. "And finally, a double treat," I moaned as I pulled Jhanvi and Pooja Didi towards each other and thrust my tongue out.
Jhanvi and Pooja Didi wasted no time sloppily licking and drooling over my tongue. Both their soft, wet tongues entwined with mine as they made out passionately and slurped on my tongue. The view for Vivaan from the side was incredible as both sisters fought for the chance to suck and lick my tongue in their own slutty way.
The proud Pooja Didi was using her tongue so gently with her eyes closed as we kissed, while Jhanvi was slurping on my tongue so aggressively with her eyes open and staring straight into the camera. Both girls looked so hot as they made out with my tongue, their huge boobs pressing and rubbing against my chest, their juicy asses stuck out and wiggled sexily.
"I can taste the drool of both my sluts at once. It's so fucking hot!" I moaned as I pulled Jhanvi and Pooja Didi back off my tongue and kissed both of them sloppily in turns.
Vivaan was mesmerized and speechless as he filmed us; I could tell he was turned on beyond belief as he watched Pooja Didi and Jhanvi, the two school idols, the hottest girls of our school, make out with me. I never thought having an audience could turn me on, but I loved it.
Even Pooja Didi and Jhanvi were probably feeling the same and were putting on quite a show for Vivaan. All their embarrassment and shame was forgotten as they worshipped me in front of the camera. Jhanvi pulled herself off me and gently squeezed her tits together, scooching up to my face and offering her big tits to me. "Suck my nipples, Master. They're so hard. They need you so much," she moaned as she rubbed her stiff nipples on my lips.
Pooja Didi, meanwhile, was licking and teasing my nipples and biting my pecs sexily. "Chotu, your body is so hot, your muscles turn me on so much," she admitted as she sucked and nibbled on my hard nipples. This was all too much for me as I moaned in ecstasy, my hands squeezing Jhanvi and Pooja Didi's tits, "Ohhh God. You two are way too hot. Let's make today's fuck unforgettable! You better get started on my cock soon."
"O-ok, Master!"
Jhanvi and Pooja Didi smiled and nodded before getting on either side of my bed. Their faces hovered just above my cock now while their asses faced Vivaan. I watched their hands massaging my balls and stroking my cock as Jhanvi took the first lick and swirled her tongue on my sensitive tip while Pooja Didi kissed my thighs sensually.
They both knew exactly what I liked and how I wanted to get off. I loved how they worked together to worship my hard cock, "Ohhh yessss. Lick it together. Like good sisters do!" I groaned.
"Mmmm. Yes, Master." Pooja Didi moaned as both sisters began running their soft tongues along the sides of my cock, licking every inch of my hard rod, their hands massaging my nuts. I reached down and pulled on their hair gently as each sister licked half of my cock from each side, their faces a mixture of desire and lust.
"Mmmm. My cock is completely covered in your drool," I moaned as I felt their spit coating my cock. "You want my cum so bad, don't you? I bet you'd do ANYTHING for my cum right now, wouldn't you?"
"Ohhh yesss. We want your cum sooooo bad, Master! We want your cummm." Both girls moaned, their voices full of desire. Their tongues were everywhere now, swirling around my cock and lapping up the spit and pre cum covering my shaft.
"Oh fuck. Your blowjobs are so sexy. My cock loves being sandwiched by your tongues." I moaned as the sounds of both girls sucking my meat and slurping on my dick filled the hotel room.
Their tongues licked the underside of my dick in sync, their lips slid up and down, "Mmmmffff", "Ummmmmm", "Mmmm", "Ahhh", "Nmmmmm", was all they moaned, engrossed in making me cum.
I turned around to find Vivaan, one of our childhood friends, standing next to me, holding a camera in his hand. "VIVAAN!!! What are you doing here, dude!" I greeted him with a big bear hug.
Vivaan and his family stayed in the same street as us when we were kids, but he was three years younger than me. His father used to be one of my dad's advisors, but I heard that he had quit a few years ago. Vivaan used to look up to me a lot and hung out with Karan and me when we were kids. He was bullied a lot in school, and I always saved him. He thought of me like an elder brother! He'd probably do anything for me.
He also knew Pooja Didi and Jhanvi. In fact, I remember Pooja Didi mentioning that she tutored him for a couple of years after I had left home for college.
I still remember him carrying his expensive DSLR camera around; photography was his passion, and his father had bought him a camera worth 2 Lakh for his birthday. It was surprising to see him here, of all places, when I thought he and his family had moved out of the city.
"How have you been Vivaan? Are you here with Uncle and Aunty?" I asked excitedly.
To my surprise, he looked embarrassed and pointed to a nearby stage where a girl was getting her photo snapped, "I'm... err... I am working here tonight. My dad's friend hired me as a photographer."
"What! Didn't you want to be a professional? Last time you wanted to go to Mumbai and intern there?" I asked him, "What are you doing here working as a small-time videographer?!"
"Er... well, after Dad was fired from his job. things didn't work out," he mumbled softly, obviously embarrassed by having his idol see him in such a state. "I'm saving money so I can pay off some of our debts."
"Oh, sorry to hear that man!" I apologized, realizing how insensitive I must have sounded, "Well, I am glad I got to meet you tonight. I'll ask Jhanvi and Pooja Didi to say hello, too. I'm sure they'll be excited to see you. They're here too."
He turned a deep shade of crimson when I mentioned the girls, "Well, yeah. I spotted you guys dancing a while ago... and...errr...well...kissing too." He stuttered nervously, "Sorry, I didn't mean to spy on you or anything, but aren't they married to your brother and to Ravi sir."
'Fuck!' I thought to myself, 'How am I going to explain this?'
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Fifteen minutes later, I returned to the table carrying three cold bottles of mineral water in my arms. It was easy enough to find my way back; my gorgeous dates were easily the hottest women at the venue, so I just followed the trail of jealous gazes from the guys to find them.
They were NOT happy that I was so late returning with their drinks! Jhanvi pouted at me as I sat down, "What took you so long! The final song has already started!"
"Sorry, Jaanu. I ran into an old friend." I replied apologetically as Jhanvi continued pouting at me.
Pooja Didi looked at me quizzically, raising an eyebrow. "Old friend?" she asked curiously.
"It's nothing. It's handled, or at least I think so." I said vaguely as I handed them their mineral waters.
Pooja Didi seemed curious to ask more, but Jhanvi's excitement for the final song distracted us; she downed her water and jumped up from her chair, pulling us to the dance area. "Come on guys, let's go for one more round."
Her excitement was infectious as we joined back in for the last song. It was a slow romantic number; the organizers dimmed the lights, and everyone paired up in groups of two for the last dance. The dim lighting provided all couples with some privacy as they slowly danced intimately with their partners.
In my case, Jhanvi and Pooja Didi wasted NO time in wrapping their arms around my neck and pressing their sexy bodies against mine. My hands automatically wrapped themselves around their sexy waists and pulled them in as the three of us swayed gently to the music.
I felt Pooja Didi's big tits heave against my chest as she rested her head on my shoulder, "This is so nice. I haven't danced in years," she murmured softly as we slow-danced.
"Me neither, Didi." Jhanvi whispered as she leaned into my other shoulder, "Suraj, I love you," she declared, planting soft kisses against my neck.
It was a very intimate moment, and I forgot all about my earlier worries as I held both girls in my arms. However, I was surprised when Pooja Didi lifted her head and looked at me with a pained look, "Chotu. It's been such a magical evening. I don't want to go back home tonight."
To her surprise, I simply smiled and kissed her forehead, "Don't worry, Didi. I've already got that sorted out."
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Pooja Didi and Jhanvi eyed me suspiciously as I walked up to the hotel's reception area. "Suraj. Why are we at the hotel." Pooja Didi asked apprehensively as she exchanged a nervous glance with Jhanvi.
"Relax, ladies. Trust me!" I assured them with a smile as I approached the receptionist. "Hi, I have a booking under Kapoor. Suraj Kapoor."
The receptionist quickly checked the computer and pulled up my name, "Oh yes. Mr. Kapoor, our Penthouse Suite! Here is your key card. Have a pleasant stay." He handed me a key card with an elegant envelope attached to it.
Pooja Didi raised an eyebrow, "Presidential Suite, Chotu?! when did you book that!" she asked me incredulously.
I simply smiled and shrugged, "Want to go check out our rooms?", and led them to the elevators, my hands on their waists, guiding them."
As we waited for the elevators, the receptionist ran up to us, "Errr... Sir, if I may. Should I send the champagne and strawberries up to the room right now?" He asked me, blushing furiously as he tried avoiding looking at Pooja Didi and Jhanvi in their revealing outfits.
"Sure, send it up now," I said politely, and he returned to his desk while we entered the elevator.
Pooja Didi poked me on the ribs as the doors closed. "Well. Penthouse AND champagne. Someone had this planned in advance," she teased me suspiciously.
"So, what if I did?!" I said defensively as I pressed the button for our floor.
"If only Kishore knew what a naughty Devar you have been tonight..." Jhanvi completed my thoughts with a naughty smile.
"Guilty as charged! Aren't I smart?!" I said proudly as the elevator stopped on our floor.
Pooja Didi rolled her eyes at me, "Smug idiot!" she muttered playfully as we exited the elevator.
Our room was the only room on our floor and required a keycard to access it. Once inside, the girls gasped in awe; the room was massive, with a luxurious king-size bed in the middle and a huge sofa in the living room. The curtains were half-open, and the French windows opened into a large balcony; the view outside was stunning, and our room probably overlooked the entire city.
Almost immediately, an attendant arrived with our Champagne and strawberries and placed it on the coffee table near the bed. Jhanvi squealed excitedly when she spotted the bottle of Dom Perignon in the bucket of ice. She opened the box of strawberries and popped one in her mouth with a naughty smile.
As the attendant excused himself, Pooja Didi and I crashed into the comfortable bed with a sigh and sat beside each other, resting our feet. Jhanvi excitedly opened the bottle of champagne with a loud pop and poured herself a glass. She looked over a the balcony and said "Let me check out the view."
"Oh no... no... no... come here Jaanu." I interrupted her with a naughty smile, patting the bed next to me. "First, come sit here."
"Chotu, what are you up to?" Pooja Didi asked me suspiciously as Jhanvi walked over and sat beside me.
"Nothing." With a mischievous smile, I lied. "Just want to make a toast first."
I poured both girls a drink and handed them their glasses. "Here. Cheers to a memorable night!" I said as we clinked our glasses together.
Both girls giggled and sipped their Champagne. "Cheers!" they replied in unison, and Jhanvi leaned in and planted a wet kiss on my cheek. "Thank you for an amazing night, Suraj," she whispered affectionately.
Pooja Didi scooted closer and kissed my other cheek. "Yeah, I can't believe you planned all this, Chotu."
I wrapped my arms around their waists and pulled them closer, kissing each of them on their lips, "Well, I wanted this night to be special for you two. Now finish your drinks. It's not every day that I we get to enjoy like this." I teased Pooja Didi, who childishly stuck her tongue out at me and sipped more of her drink.
We kissed and made out for a while, sipping our Champagne until all three glasses were empty. Pooja Didi laid her head on my shoulder and moaned contentedly. "Hmm... Suraj, kiss me," she requested as she closed her eyes, waiting for my lips. I obliged her with a deep, passionate kiss as Jhanvi watched us with a smile, "Looks like Didi can't hold her liquor."
"Mmhmmm. Tonight was sooo much fun!" Pooja Didi moaned as our tongues entwined.
I pulled back from the kiss and looked at her cute face. "You girls loved teasing and kissing me in public all night. I could feel how turned on both of you were." I teased Pooja Didi, who blushed prettily in embarrassment.
"And you got my initials tattooed across your tits." I added with a naughty smile, reaching to gently peel back their blouse a little to reveal their tits. "I fucking love this," I said, admiring my initials on them as I squeezed their tits playfully. Both sisters moaned as I played with their boobs.
"They're just temporary ones for now, Suraj!" Pooja Didi giggled, enjoying my touch. "I'm sure we can get permanent ones done soon enough."
"We loved showing everyone that only you can have us. SK means that we belong to Suraj Kapoor." Jhanvi moaned as she, too, cuddled with me.
"It was so hot, Chotu!" Pooja Didi giggled as she snuggled against my other shoulder. "Every guy around us was lusting after us tonight. I love that we made all of them jealous, knowing that only YOU can have us."
"We did promise to be his obedient sluts, Didi," Jhanvi reminded her sister as she trailed her fingers up my thigh.
"And we are YOUR good sluts, Chotu. We'll do anything you want." Pooja Didi promised seductively as she caressed my crotch, feeling my hardening cock beneath my pants.
"Well, I was hoping you'd say that," I said with a grin. "Because I have a little surprise for my two sluts tonight."
Jhanvi looked at me quizzically, "Surprise?"
"Come on in, Vivaan." I called out to the door, and both girls gasped in shock as Vivaan walked into our suite from the balcony, holding up his video camera. He looked nervous and embarrassed as Jhanvi and Pooja Didi stared at him in horror.
"Vivaan???" As Jhanvi tried to cover herself awkwardly with her clutch, Pooja Didi exclaimed, "Suraj! Wh-what is he doing here?"
I ignored her question and looked directly at him, "Are you recording?"
"Ye-yes, Bhaiya," he mumbled softly, unable to meet the girls' eyes in embarrassment.
"Good, now let me introduce you to my sluts. Jhanvi and Pooja Didi!" I announced as the girls stared at him in shock. "Girls, you remember, Vivaan. He was kind enough to accept my offer to film us tonight."
"Offer?" Pooja Didi asked, blushing furiously.
"Well. I bumped into him at the bar. It turns out his father was framed and fired by Ravi a few years ago, ruining his family. And when I mentioned that I was going after Ravi, Vivaan volunteered to help me however he could. " I explained as Vivaan nodded silently. "I've known him all my life, and I trust him completely...and he happened to have a high-definition video camera tonight, which got me thinking, it would be so hot if we could record our threesome tonight."
Jhanvi still had an embarrassed look on her face, and Pooja Didi was blushing bright pink as she stared at Vivaan, "Bu-but, Suraj, he's a kid! How could you tell him about us! I used to tutor him. We-we can't do it in front of him. Suraj!"
"Actually, Didi." Vivaan finally spoke up, still unable to meet the girls' eyes, "I'm eighteen now; almost nineteen, actually."
I pulled Pooja Didi's chin towards me, forcing her to look away from Vivaan and back at me, "Do you trust me?" I asked her seriously.
She bit her lips nervously and looked at Jhanvi, who was also blushing, "Jaanu? Are you OK with this?"
Jhanvi hesitated for a second but nodded, "I mean, I trust Suraj, and if he wants this so badly and he trusts Vivaan then I-I don't mind." She blushed and looked at me with a shy smile. "W-we did promise to do whatever you wanted."
I grinned and looked at Pooja Didi with an eager grin; she rolled her eyes and smacked my head lightly. "Idiot!" she sighed in resignation and looked over at Vivaan, who was trying not to stare at her cleavage. "Fine! You're lucky we love you so much!
"And you!" she said sternly, causing Vivaan to jump in fear and turn scarlet. "You better not open your mouth about this to anyone. Or else, I'll make sure your life becomes a living hell!"
She had been his tutor for years, and he was terrified of her, so he nodded vigorously, "Y-yes, Didi. I swear I won't ever show this to anyone. This is just between us." he looked over at me, "Bhaiya, I promise. Your trust means everything to me."
Pooja Didi gave him a stern glare before nodding her approval. I chuckled at the scared boy and looked at him. "Why don't you sit by the couch and start filming," I said as I looked over at Pooja Didi, who rolled her eyes at me in disbelief.
I smiled devilishly at her and pulled her in for a kiss, thrusting my tongue into her mouth aggressively. Pooja Didi's eyes widened in surprise, and she glanced for a second towards Vivaan before she moaned and melted into my kiss.
I could hear Vivaan gasp in shock at watching Pooja Didi make out with me before him. Jhanvi also noticed it and laughed playfully. "Oh, relax, Vivaan. You're going to see a LOT more than this."
Vivaan blushed again at Jhanvi's words, and Pooja Didi pulled back from the kiss with a resigned sigh. "You're so mean, Suraj!" She accused me with a pout. I grinned and gave her a gentle peck on the lips before pulling Jhanvi in for her kiss.
I made out with Jhanvi intensely in front of Vivaan, squeezing her big tits in my hands, feeling her nipples stiffen with arousal through the thin gold blouse. Jhanvi giggled between our kisses as she glanced over at Vivaan and shot him a sexy wink. "Like what you see, Vivaan?" she teased him playfully, causing him to flush an even deeper shade of crimson.
I'd honestly expected Jhanvi to be the one most opposed to Vivaan filming us, but it appeared that she was secretly enjoying showing off how slutty she could be. She turned back to me, biting my lower lip as she looked deeply into my eyes, "Master, we're both yours to use tonight. Tell us what to do."
Pooja Didi joined her sister and trailed soft kisses along my neckline. "Yes, Suraj, tell us," she whispered sexily as she began undoing the buttons on my Pathani Suit, "Tell us what to do."
They were horny now and ready to obey my every command, and I knew EXACTLY what I wanted. I glanced at them as they looked at me expectantly, "I want you to make out with each other. Right here on the bed, in front of Vivaan, while he films you. I want him to see how slutty my wives are!"
Jhanvi and Pooja Didi glanced at each other and blushed at my request but nodded, "Yes, Suraj. Y-yes, Master."
I pushed them gently off me and guided them onto the bed as they knelt in front of each other. The girls turned to each other with startled eyes, and they slowly leaned in and timidly touched each other's lips, giving each other a shy peck.
"Make sure you use some tongue," I instructed them as they broke the kiss hesitantly. Pooja Didi bit her lips in embarrassment as she glanced at Vivaan filming them before leaning into Jhanvi again. This time, she parted her lips slightly and probed Jhanvi's lips with her tongue.
I looked over and beckoned Vivaan to come closer to the bed. As he stood beside me, his eyes grew wide with wondrous excitement, and his heart began beating fast as the two busty sisters finally locked lips. He pointed the camera at them, focused on the two beautiful girls making out before him.
"D-Didi, this is so naughty," Jhanvi whispered bashfully as Pooja Didi began licking her lips.
"Mmmhmm... It is Jaanu." Pooja Didi admitted as she opened her mouth and met her sister's tongue with her own.
Their timid kiss soon turned into a passionate French kiss as their tongues entwined erotically in their mouths. They moaned as they sucked on each other's lips, their tits jiggled sexily as they leaned into each other, and their hands, decorated with the beautiful Mehndi, began exploring each other's bodies.
"B-bhaiya. I can't believe this." Vivaan whispered in disbelief next to me as we both watched Pooja Didi fondle Jhanvi's big tits through the gold top.
I looked at his bulging crotch and chuckled, "Believe it, Vivaan. Enjoy the show, buddy!"
Pooja Didi squeezed Jhanvi's tits and groaned; her self-control had broken, and she was now lost in her sister's mouth. They panted as they made out; their tongues explored each other's mouths sensually; and their tits heaved sexily in each other's palms.
Vivaan was captivated as he filmed the two sisters moaning in pleasure, as they kissed each other hungrily. I wasn't far behind either; both these sexy women were putting on an incredible display of incestuous lust as they made out in front of us. "Make sure you get EVERYTHING!" I muttered to him as I pulled off my clothes.
The girls were lost in a daze of lust, with their eyes closed and moaning sexily as they licked each other's lips hungrily. They didn't notice me getting up on the bed from the other side, standing between both of them, completely naked with my big cock erect and pointing straight at their faces.
Pooja Didi opened her eyes and gasped in surprise as she pulled her lips off Jhanvi and found my rock-hard cock inches away from her mouth. I gently moved in and pushed my hard cock between their faces, sandwiching it in between their lips.
Jhanvi opened her eyes as well, and both girls gasped in awe at my cock so close to their lips. I looked down at them with a grin, watching my cock between their two pairs of ripe, juicy lips.
"Don't stop, baby. I want you to continue to make out while sucking my cock." I ordered them as Pooja Didi instinctively leaned in and kissed Jhanvi's lips, trapping my cock between their lips once more. I groaned as I felt two sets of lips begin sliding along the sides of my shaft.
"Oh god. you two are the best!" I groaned as they worshiped my cock with their lips.
I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation of two busty sisters making out around my cock. I gently placed my hands on their heads and ran my fingers through their hair as they pressed their full lips around my cock as best as they could. Their hot breath surrounded me and enveloped my cock in a warm, relaxing sensation as it throbbed against their moist, wanting lips.
"Yeah, Didi, Jhanvi," I moaned as I lightly bucked my hips and pushed my cock back and forth between the two busty babes' mouths. "Just like that. Just like that, girls. Now I want you to..."
My words were lost as my phone rang, startling all of us. I reached over to the phone, picking it up as the girls continued making out around my cock.
It was Dad.
"Hello, Dad?" I answered the phone; Jhanvi and Pooja Didi briefly froze in shock when they heard me answer the call but continued kissing my cock after I held the phone to the side for a moment and motioned them to not stop.
"Suraj beta, where are you three? Aren't you done already?" Dad asked.
"We... uhh... we decided to stay the night here, Dad," I said as Pooja Didi slowly slid her lips along the underside of my cock; Jhanvi moaned sexily and followed her sister's lead, tracing the length of my cock with her lips.
"Stay the night? Why? What's wrong?" Dad asked, confused.
I struggled to concentrate as Jhanvi took the tip of my cock in her mouth and swirled her tongue around my sensitive tip. Pooja Didi enjoyed hearing me struggle on the line and began planting soft, sexy kisses all along my shaft.
Vivaan's eyes were wide open in shock; he couldn't believe what he was seeing and filming as he stared at us, transfixed by the sight. I was on the call with my father while his two Bahus were slurping my cock lustily with their lips.
"N-nothing, Dad. There were too many people at the venue, and Jhanvi didn't want to return home in that traffic. We just decided to book two rooms here, stay the night, and check out in the morning." I managed to reply coherently as Pooja Didi sucked my balls into her mouth, her tongue flicking over them eagerly, as Jhanvi drooled over my cock.
"Oh, OK then. I hope the rooms are comfortable. Did you guys eat already?" Dad asked, concerned.
Jhanvi chose this moment to take my cock in her throat, swallowing my entire 12-inch rod without warning. I stifled a gasp as my cock disappeared down her throat., "Yes. The rooms are great. Infact the view in the room is amazing right now, Dad." I groaned as I watched Jhanvi's sexy lips stretch around the base of my cock.
Dad laughed on the other end, "That's good. I'm happy you're taking such good care of your brother's wife.."
"Of course, Dad. Mmmm... Anything for the family!" I groaned as Pooja Didi and Jhanvi both began licking my cock, their tongues meeting around my shaft as they shared my cock on their lips.
"OK. Well, have fun and take care of the girls. Don't stay up too late. Bye, Beta!" He said as I hung up.
"Byeee, Dad." I groaned, dropping my phone as I placed my hands back onto both girls' heads as they slobbered all over my hard cock.
"Oh god... you two... I almost came." I groaned as Pooja Didi and Jhanvi, both, moaned in pleasure as they licked and tasted me. They looked up at me with innocent brown eyes and smiled sexily; their lips and cheeks glistened with spit.
"I can't believe that you've got Jhanvi and Pooja Didi, the two sexiest girls from school, on their knees, going at your cock like porn stars," Vivaan whispered in disbelief as he zoomed in on their faces. "They look SO hot, Bhaiya!"
Jhanvi and Pooja Didi blushed in embarrassment at hearing him talk about them, but kept their lips on my cock. Their hands roamed my thighs and balls, massaged my cock, and played with my cum-filled balls as they slurped.
Vivaan had a point; both girls looked absolutely stunning on their knees. Their big boobs jiggled and bounced sexily in their blouses as the two gorgeous sisters competed for who could please me more. They looked incredibly erotic, their faces flushed and lips covered in spit as they slobbered all over my cock.
"You had a crush on Didi for a long time, Vivaan. How is it watching your fantasy girl like this in real life?" I asked him.
He looked embarrassed and turned bright red, "I-It's unbelievable. D-Didi looks even more sexy than my wildest fantasies. I've always wanted to watch her like this. She was so hot, and I always wanted to see her tits. But I never dreamt that she could be so slutty," He admitted as Pooja Didi blushed and looked away from Vivaan's gaze.
"Her tits...huh... In that case why don't you come over here for a closer view!" I invited him with a grin.
His eyes grew wide, and he hesitated, but I beckoned him over, and he finally approached the bed with his video camera. Pooja Didi blushed even harder as he came to a standstill right in front of her; his hard cock bulged obscenely in his pants just a few feet away from Pooja Didi's face; she couldn't help looking at his erection.
I pulled my hard cock out of Pooja Didi and Jhanvi's mouths and slapped it down on Pooja Didi's face, smearing my pre cum all over her cheek as she gasped in surprise. "Chotu!" she whimpered, her lips glistening.
"Why don't the two of you take off your tops. I know Vivaan will LOVE to see your tits up close," I told the girls. Both sisters glanced at each other; their cheeks burning bright pink.
Jhanvi went first. she unbuttoned the top clasp that was holding her gold blouse together, exposing her sexy cleavage. She looked over her shoulder at Vivaan who was filming her with wide eyes, and blushed even further. "You're loving this, aren't you, Vivaan? Pervert!" She giggled as he gulped nervously.
She bit her lips sexily and pulled down the top of her gold blouse, freeing her heavy, round orbs. Her huge tits spilled out of her tight gold top, her hard dark nipples pointing up proudly as Vivaan gasped in awe. The SK tattoo stood out boldly across her chest as she held the bottom of her boobs and presented him with a perfect view of her sexy tits.
"Fuckkkk! Jhanvi Didi. Your tits look amazing!" he whispered in amazement as his hand shook while he held his camera up. "H-how big are they?"
Jhanvi giggled at how flustered he was and cupped her own tits in her palms, squeezing them sexily in front of him. She looked up at his bulge and licked her lips seductively. "They're a nice, juicy 32F, Vivaan. But these belong only to Suraj now," she declared naughtily as she leaned in and wrapped her big, round tits around my cock.
Vivaan groaned in frustration as Jhanvi wrapped her boobs around my cock and squeezed me between her luscious melons. Pooja Didi hadn't moved and remained kneeling on the bed, watching Vivaan film her sister tit-fuck my cock with her big boobs.
Jhanvi leaned in and planted a soft kiss on the head of my cock before turning to Pooja Didi. "Didi, don't keep Suraj waiting." She giggled as she began sliding her huge tits up and down my shaft.
Pooja Didi bit her lips nervously but moved up on her knees and reached behind her back to unclasp her blouse. Vivaan's camera shook uncontrollably as he eyed Pooja Didi anxiously. "Fuckkkk! D-Didi please, please, take it off," he pleaded as Pooja Didi shyly unbuttoned her blouse and let it slide off her shoulders.
Vivaan gasped loudly as Pooja Didi dropped her blouse next to her and exposed her huge tits. Her big tits jiggled in front of Vivaan, and her nipples hardened under his lecherous gaze as he ogled her big tits shamelessly.
"Wow, Didi! Y-your tits are amazing too! Too amazing!" He praised Pooja Didi as he pointed his camera at her exposed tits. Pooja Didi crossed her arms defensively over her chest in embarrassment and looked away shyly; her tits squished against her arms and created a deep, sexy cleavage for Vivaan to ogle.
"Fuck, Didi, I always thought you were so hot when you used to tutor me. but fuckkkk! I had no idea you had such HUGE TITS!" He confessed to her in his lust-filled haze, "I always wished I could see them. I used to spend so much time imagining what you looked like under those Salwar Kameez."
Pooja Didi turned even more crimson with Vivaan's confession but couldn't help but glance back at his crotch, eyeing the outline of his hard cock within his pants. "Vivaan. you shouldn't talk like that about me. I used to be your teacher!" she admonished him bashfully.
"Sorry, Didi. I just always wanted you so bad!" He admitted with a goofy smile, "Fuckkkkk! you look SO sexy right now, Didi." He moaned as he zoomed in on Pooja Didi's tits with his camera held in one hand while his other hand reached down to squeeze his hard crotch. "Can I see them up close?"
Pooja Didi looked up at me, and I gave her a slight nod of approval. She bit her lips and eyed Vivaan's obvious erection as she finally uncrossed her arms, revealing her big, round tits to his hungry gaze. Vivaan groaned as Pooja Didi squeezed her tits sexily for his camera. Vivaan moved in closer, his cock inches away from Pooja Didi's bare tits as he pointed his camera at her gorgeous mounds. Pooja Didi looked up at him shyly as he filmed her tits, her cheeks flushed in shame.
"Fuckkkk, Didi. These look so fucking good! C-can I touch them?" he moaned as he pointed the camera directly at Pooja Didi's big tits. He moved closer until his bulge was just a few inches away from her big, exposed breasts.
Pooja Didi hesitated, glancing at my grinning face. "Chotu?!" She begged helplessly. It was so hot watching my usually dominant Didi being reduced to a blushing schoolgirl in front of Vivaan. I'd never considered myself an exhibitionist, but the whole scene turned me on immensely. I loved the power I had over both my sexy, gorgeous Bhabhis, and I wanted more of it!
"Go ahead, Pooja Didi! Let the boy enjoy your big tits! After all, you ARE the sexiest teacher he ever had!" I teased her as I thrust my hard cock into Jhanvi's soft, warm tits and groaned, "And Vivaan, she is still MY slut. understand? You can touch her tits, but only for a minute!"
"Th-thank you, Bhaiyaa." Vivaan moaned as he went down on his knees beside Didi and reached forward to placed a tentative hand on Pooja Didi's soft boobs. He gasped as his hand sunk into Pooja Didi's big, round breast, "OH FUCKK!!! Didi, your tits feel SO GOOD!"
He squeezed the soft mound of flesh in his palm, moaning in excitement as his fingers sunk into her pillowy tits. Both Jhanvi and I stopped our motions momentarily as we watched Vivaan grope Pooja Didi's tits with abandon.
I motioned him to toss me the camera, and then Jhanvi and I went over and knelt beside Pooja Didi as her former student squeezed her tits in both of his hands now, his eyes glued to the way her big tits bulged around his groping palms. "Ohhhh. ohhh. Fuckkkkk." He moaned as his thumbs brushed over her erect nipple, "Fuckkkkk. I love your nipples, Didi." he groaned as he pinched Pooja Didi's stiff nipples and tugged at the hard little peaks.
"Vivaannn!" Pooja Didi whined; her face was a bright red now, and her body trembled in embarrassment as the young boy fondled her tits shamelessly in front of my camera. "You need to stop," she whispered, but her words lacked any conviction, and she simply watched him massage her tits in his palms.
"She likes it if you flick them with your thumb," Jhanvi whispered naughtily to Vivaan as she leaned in and kissed her sister's neck, biting down playfully and causing her sister to squeal.
Vivaan followed Jhanvi's advice and gently pinched and flicked Pooja Didi's nipples with his thumb, eliciting a sexy moan from Pooja Didi as her eyes closed, and she arched her back towards him, pushing her boobs into his hands. "Ohhh. yesssss. Ohhh.." she moaned as her hands rested on his wrists, not trying to remove his hands, just resting there limply, letting him fondle her tits. "Ooohhhh. Mmhmmm."
I zoomed in and filmed Pooja Didi's reaction as Vivaan massaged her soft tits and teased her nipples. "Look at you, Didi. moaning for Vivaan!" I taunted her as she opened her lust-filled eyes and looked straight into the camera. "Tell us the truth, aren't you getting turned on by this? Aren't these big slutty tits just begging for attention. you love it when a young guy plays with them, don't you?!"
Pooja Didi bit her lips and shook her head, but her eyes gave her away, "Ohhhh... Noooo... Chotu," she moaned as she looked into the camera. "Please stop. I can't do this. Ohhh Godddd!!!" Her voice trailed off into a sexy, high-pitched whine as Vivaan pinched both her nipples and pulled on them, stretching her big tits.
"Ohhhh. Ohhh. Vivaannnn. pleaseeeee." Pooja Didi begged as Vivaan squeezed both her big tits in one palm, kneading her breasts in his palm like putty as his other hand continued to play with her nipples. The one minute I had given him had long been over, yet neither of them had made any attempt to stop.
Jhanvi leaned into Pooja Didi's ear and whispered something that I couldn't hear. Whatever she said must have been dirty as Pooja Didi's eyes widened in shock. Jhanvi and I were like two bratty younger siblings, tormenting our elder sister. I looked at Jhanvi with a raised eyebrow, and she pointed me down at Vivaan's bulge. Didi's hand's hand unconsciously wandered to his crotch and was gently caressing his hard cock through his trousers.
"Look at what you're doing to him, Pooja Didi!" Jhanvi giggled as she pointed at Vivaan's erection. Both Pooja Didi and he realized what had happened. They both looked at each other, their faces bright red with embarrassment. Vivaan removed his hands from Pooja Didi's breasts immediately, as Pooja Didi withdrew her hands from his bulge, looking ashamed.
Watching my busty Didi act so shy and innocent was driving me crazy; I tossed the camera at Vivaan, "Let me show you how to really play with her big tits Vivaan." I said as I moved in front of Pooja Didi and grabbed her tits in my hands, squeezing the soft mounds in my palms.
"Surraajj!!!" Pooja Didi gasped as she looked up at me. Her eyes pleaded with me to have mercy on her, but I ignored her and leaned in, capturing her lips with mine. I kissed her aggressively, forcing my tongue into her mouth as I molested her big tits in my palms. My fingers sunk into her soft flesh, massaging and rolling her big boobs in my palms as I dominated Pooja Didi with my tongue.
I pulled back from the kiss and grinned at her, "You love it when someone plays with your tits, huh Didi?." I teased her as I watched Vivaan film us from the side, "Admit it Didi. you loved it when Vivaan touched your tits!" I smacked her tits sexily in my palms.
I watched Pooja Didi glance at Vivaan filming us before looking back at me, "Yesss, Chotu! I-it felt good," she admitted as she blushed. My cock was rock hard now and leaking pre cum after the show I'd just witnessed.
"Take off your Sarees, both of you." I ordered as I stood up in front of them beside the bed. Both of them complied immediately; they undid their Sarees and unwrapped them sexily, tossing them aside and leaving them kneeling in front of me and Vivaan, only in their thongs. Vivaan gasped in awe as he filmed them; he looked like a kid in a candy shop. My eyes feasted on their curvy bodies, Jhanvi's big round tits and Pooja Didi's voluptuous hourglass figure.
I grinned at Vivaan and winked at him before getting on the bed and lying back on the pillows with my erect cock sticking up. "Come up here, girls. " I commanded Jhanvi and Pooja Didi, who giggled at Vivaan's shocked expression as they crawled over me on their hands and knees; their big boobs swayed sexily as they fell into my outstretched arms.
I captured Pooja Didi's lips while my right arm pulled Jhanvi into a kiss. Our tongues danced in each other's mouths as the two sexy sisters sandwiched me between their soft, curvy bodies. Their heavy boobs pressed against my chest as their tits squished together while I kissed both of them at the same time. Our tongues alternated between our mouths as Vivaan filmed us from the side.
My hands caressed their bodies, grabbing and squeezing their soft tits as we made out. "Master, you're so hard!" Jhanvi moaned as her fingers wrapped around my throbbing shaft. Pooja Didi moaned as my lips left hers and moved on to Jhanvi's sweet mouth.
"You know, Vivaan, I love enjoying both these slutty sisters at once!" I told Vivaan, who was filming us wide-eyed in awe as Jhanvi and Pooja Didi kissed and tongued each other's mouths above me. "And there are so many ways to enjoy them. Why don't I show you."
I pulled Pooja Didi in for a nice sloppy kiss, making sure that our tongues were visible in the camera. "First, a taste of the older sister," I moaned as Pooja Didi responded by licking my lips sexily for the camera.
"Then a taste of the younger one!" I moaned as Jhanvi leaned in and French kissed me, our tongues swirling together.
Both girls were moaning and panting in pure carnal lust as I kissed them. I teased them a little by suggestively sticking my tongue in the air. "And finally, a double treat," I moaned as I pulled Jhanvi and Pooja Didi towards each other and thrust my tongue out.
Jhanvi and Pooja Didi wasted no time sloppily licking and drooling over my tongue. Both their soft, wet tongues entwined with mine as they made out passionately and slurped on my tongue. The view for Vivaan from the side was incredible as both sisters fought for the chance to suck and lick my tongue in their own slutty way.
The proud Pooja Didi was using her tongue so gently with her eyes closed as we kissed, while Jhanvi was slurping on my tongue so aggressively with her eyes open and staring straight into the camera. Both girls looked so hot as they made out with my tongue, their huge boobs pressing and rubbing against my chest, their juicy asses stuck out and wiggled sexily.
"I can taste the drool of both my sluts at once. It's so fucking hot!" I moaned as I pulled Jhanvi and Pooja Didi back off my tongue and kissed both of them sloppily in turns.
Vivaan was mesmerized and speechless as he filmed us; I could tell he was turned on beyond belief as he watched Pooja Didi and Jhanvi, the two school idols, the hottest girls of our school, make out with me. I never thought having an audience could turn me on, but I loved it.
Even Pooja Didi and Jhanvi were probably feeling the same and were putting on quite a show for Vivaan. All their embarrassment and shame was forgotten as they worshipped me in front of the camera. Jhanvi pulled herself off me and gently squeezed her tits together, scooching up to my face and offering her big tits to me. "Suck my nipples, Master. They're so hard. They need you so much," she moaned as she rubbed her stiff nipples on my lips.
Pooja Didi, meanwhile, was licking and teasing my nipples and biting my pecs sexily. "Chotu, your body is so hot, your muscles turn me on so much," she admitted as she sucked and nibbled on my hard nipples. This was all too much for me as I moaned in ecstasy, my hands squeezing Jhanvi and Pooja Didi's tits, "Ohhh God. You two are way too hot. Let's make today's fuck unforgettable! You better get started on my cock soon."
"O-ok, Master!"
Jhanvi and Pooja Didi smiled and nodded before getting on either side of my bed. Their faces hovered just above my cock now while their asses faced Vivaan. I watched their hands massaging my balls and stroking my cock as Jhanvi took the first lick and swirled her tongue on my sensitive tip while Pooja Didi kissed my thighs sensually.
They both knew exactly what I liked and how I wanted to get off. I loved how they worked together to worship my hard cock, "Ohhh yessss. Lick it together. Like good sisters do!" I groaned.
"Mmmm. Yes, Master." Pooja Didi moaned as both sisters began running their soft tongues along the sides of my cock, licking every inch of my hard rod, their hands massaging my nuts. I reached down and pulled on their hair gently as each sister licked half of my cock from each side, their faces a mixture of desire and lust.
"Mmmm. My cock is completely covered in your drool," I moaned as I felt their spit coating my cock. "You want my cum so bad, don't you? I bet you'd do ANYTHING for my cum right now, wouldn't you?"
"Ohhh yesss. We want your cum sooooo bad, Master! We want your cummm." Both girls moaned, their voices full of desire. Their tongues were everywhere now, swirling around my cock and lapping up the spit and pre cum covering my shaft.
"Oh fuck. Your blowjobs are so sexy. My cock loves being sandwiched by your tongues." I moaned as the sounds of both girls sucking my meat and slurping on my dick filled the hotel room.
Their tongues licked the underside of my dick in sync, their lips slid up and down, "Mmmmffff", "Ummmmmm", "Mmmm", "Ahhh", "Nmmmmm", was all they moaned, engrossed in making me cum.
