Update 51
But the police didn't know that Peter's men had already raided the safe and stripped it clean before they arrived though. Suraj and I would go over the contents tomorrow, but for now, I was just thankful that this was finally over.
***
"Owww... Owww... That's cold!" I hissed as Jhanvi and Pooja Didi sat on either side of me pressing the ice packs on my bruises. We were in my bedroom and they had taken off my shirt, exposing the red bruises forming on my chest and abdomen.
"Quit being such a baby..." Pooja Didi said with an exasperated sigh while pressing a cold pack of ice on the bruise over my stomach, "I can't believe the two of you would be so stupid! You should have left Aslam for the police or Peter!"
Suraj had already been patched up and was standing shirtless with a bandage around his arm, pouring us a drink from the small bar at the side. He chuckled and looked back at us, "Hey, we almost got him!"
"Almost isn't good enough!" Jhanvi said with a frown, giving him a strict glare, "And not worth it if something had happened to the two of you."
"You got lucky!" Pooja Didi scolded us, "You could have been hurt! The both of you."
She shook her head in annoyance but before she could speak, Suraj cut her off, "Karan and I fought off a seasoned thug with a weapon, like heroes. That's what we should focus on."
"He's right!" I gave Jhanvi a roguish grin.
"Oh, heroes, is it?" Jhanvi rolled her eyes at that, and pressed the ice pack harder against the bruise on my cheek and split lip, making me yelp!
"Owww! Oww! I said that's cold!" I jumped, shivering slightly from the sudden coldness.
"If the ice packs are too cool for my heroes, then maybe this would help..." she chuckled and then without any warning, leaned forward and kissed me gently on my lips. The soft caress of her lips on mine made me groan as I felt a different feeling, an electric tingle rush through my body. Her warm lips brushed against mine for a long moment and then she finally pulled back, with a mischievous giggle, "Better?"
"Mmm... much better!" I looked back into her eyes, which were filled with lust!
"Mmmm... he's got bruises all over his body, sis!" Pooja Didi added with a giggle, "Let me help..."
And before I could react, Pooja Didi's soft lips were pressed against the bruise on my abs. She moaned against my skin, slowly kissing and licking my wounds and then trailing her kisses upwards; her warm tongue licking my chest.
"Ooohh.. Fuck!" I groaned, feeling their soft lips kissing and sucking my bruises in the most seductive way possible, "I should get hurt more often!"
"M-master..." Jhanvi purred, looking at Suraj with lust-filled eyes, "Can Karan join us tonight? I want to fuck both of my heroes tonight!"
"Mmmmm... Me too. Please Master..." Pooja Didi added with a giggle, giving me a wink, "Fuck both your sluts together again!"
"It's been a crazy night, I could use some tension relief!" Suraj chuckled and looked at me with a smile, "What do you think, buddy? You up for this after getting your ass kicked by Aslam?"
"I'm not going to say no to this!" I grinned, my cock already rock hard in my pants, "And my ass was not kicked, I just got outplayed for a second."
"Oh yeah, you were so brave!" Pooja Didi whispered as she reached down and cupped my bulge with her palm, rubbing my hard-on gently through my jeans.
"Hmmm... that could be fun!" Suraj said with an amused chuckle. His eyes dark with lust as he took a last sip from his glass, watching Pooja Didi and Jhanvi take turns kissing my wounds, "But don't you two think you are too dressed up for the occasion."
The girls exchanged naughty glances and without wasting another moment, Jhanvi stood up and unzipped her black dress, letting it slide down her body to reveal a black lacy lingerie set. Her soft boobs were encased in the thin material of her bra, which struggled to hold the weight of her beautiful tits.
My eyes were glued on them when Pooja Didi stood up beside me, her fingers slowly unbuttoning her salwar kameez. She pulled it off, letting the top fall to the ground in a heap; revealing a matching pink lingerie set.
"Let me get another drink..." Suraj chuckled, taking in their hot curves and he turned around to the bar, "But I don't mind if you two start rewarding my friend over here first."
I stared up at the two gorgeous sisters, their hot bodies looking like goddesses sent from heaven! Even before the girls could take a step towards me, I quickly reached down to my pants, fumbling for a second with my belt. I unbuckled it and kicked off my pants until I was left in just my boxers.
"Mmmm... our hero Karan is so eager and all hard for his 'reward'," Jhanvi giggled, her eyes glancing down at my tented boxers.
"It's hard not to get hard with you two looking so fucking hot," I murmured, staring up at their beautiful tits hungrily, "Now let me see those sexy tits wrapped around my cock!"
"See how demanding he has gotten now, Jhanvi!" Pooja Didi said with an amused smile as she climbed up on to the bed beside me, pressing her tits against my arm as she bit my earlobe gently, "Is that how you talk to your Bhabhis? Maybe we should teach him a lesson, sis!"
"Master?" Jhanvi looked over at Suraj, her eyes twinkling with mischief.
"You two do whatever you want to him. I'll join you in a bit!" Suraj chuckled, pouring some more whiskey into a glass, "This looks like it's going to be fun! Just don't hurt him too much!"
I groaned in mock frustration as I saw Suraj settle back into his chair, sipping on his drink. It was amazing how much in control he always seemed to be. I mean Pooja Didi and Jhanvi were each enough to drive any man wild, and somehow, he had made both fall in love with him and agree to be his wives. Then he'd gone ahead and convinced both sisters to happily seduce and fuck me too! I don't know how he'd made two sanskari (loyal/traditional) bahus to become his personal sluts!
But I didn't get much time to think about it as Jhanvi crawled over onto my other side on the bed and began teasing and kissing my body.
"Owww..." I gasped suddenly, when Pooja Didi's lips pressed against the bruise just above my nipple.
She smiled mischievously at me, giving her sister a wink before looking back at me. The tip of her tongue poked out, "Here... Let me make you feel better."
"Fuck!" I groaned, feeling the tip of her warm tongue gently brush over the bruise and then she sucked gently on my nipple. She looked up into my eyes, her brown eyes twinkling with lust, "Does that feel better, baby?"
I could only nod in both pleasure and pain as both girls seemed to enjoy 'healing' my body with their kisses. For the next few minutes, I lay there enjoying the most erotic healing session ever! Jhanvi and Pooja were going back and forth between kissing my lips and sucking my wounds. It was a mix of pain and absolute pleasure that had me moan and squirm under their touch.
"Damn! This is hot!" Suraj muttered from where he was sitting at my right, his drink forgotten as he stood up and pulled off his shirt and trousers until he was standing in front of us in his boxers, just like me, "I don't think I can let Karan have all the fun!"
"Come here, Master," Jhanvi said with a giggle, reaching out towards him and grabbing the huge tent in his boxers, "I can take care of you while Didi takes care of Karan."
Both sisters then wasted no time in making Suraj and me sit with our backs against the bed frame and they settled down between our legs, their faces just inches away from our straining boxers.
I looked at Suraj and gave him a high five as we eyed the two beauties kneeling before us! I was sure it was going to be a long, fun night when suddenly...
"What the hell is going on here?"
I froze in shock at the sound of that familiar voice! My head snapped up and my eyes locked with those of my beautiful sister, Disha, standing in the doorway. Beside her stood Suraj's elder sister and my girlfriend, Tara; both girls looking stunned at the scene in front of them.
***
"Tara..." I started to speak but froze mid-sentence at Tara's angry glare towards me. She looked at Suraj who for some reason was weirdly so much calmer than I was.
We had all shuffled off the bed in a panic at the appearance of Disha and Tara. And while Suraj and I stood almost naked, except for our boxers, which were still pretty tented. Both Jhanvi and Pooja Didi had pulled the blankets off and wrapped them around their barely clad bodies, like short togas.
So right now, stood in front of us, two pairs of gorgeous beauties facing each other, Jhanvi and Pooja Didi on one side and Tara and Disha on the other. Suraj and me having fucked both pairs together at different times, now stood on either side.
"Suraj?" Tara spoke first, her voice filled with fury, "What is going on here? Why are Jhanvi and Pooja in bed with you and my boyfriend?"
I gulped at that question. How do you explain this to your girlfriend! But before I could say anything...
"Well, what's wrong with me fucking my future wives? Or if I invite my best friend to join in?" Suraj replied with a smug grin.
"Wh-What do you mean - FUTURE WIVES? Jhanvi is married to Kishore Bhaiya!!! Tara asked in disbelief, "And Pooja Didi is married to Ravi Bhaiya! You can't..."
"Well, you didn't seem to mind Pooja Didi being married, when I fucked you and her over our high school reunion!" Suraj said with a smile, which then made me, Jhanvi and Disha go collectively "WHAT!!!"
"Y-You did what?" Disha whispered in shock at Tara, who now blushed, as she bit her lips, clearly not expecting this to turn around on her.
"You fucked Tara! B-But she's your sister?" Jhanvi asked, her eyes wide with shock.
"Is that worse than you licking YOUR sister's pussy and making her cum when the three of us are together?" Suraj said, taking a step forward to stand between Jhanvi and Pooja Didi, placing his hands around both their shoulders in a possessive manner.
"I-I... That's different," Jhanvi stammered, her face turning red and looking down in embarrassment.
"And Pooja Didi here didn't have any issues with me fucking my sister and her together," he added nonchalantly as he reached out and turned Pooja Didi's chin to look at him. She was blushing like crazy, but she nodded quickly.
"I... I don't mind..." Pooja Didi spoke, for the first time since the girls had walked in on us and then she looked back at Tara, "I love Suraj with all my heart. Anything he wants to do, is fine by me."
"S-Same here," Jhanvi added, her eyes meeting Tara's gaze, "I love him and I am going to be his wife, too."
Tara who was clearly confused in what to think or say, "But... but... What about Kishore Bhaiya?"
"I think you will need to sit down for this! It's a long-long-long story!"
***
Suraj spent the next half hour explaining everything that had been happening to his family and how I got involved. Jhanvi and Pooja Didi stood beside him, adding their points when needed. Things with Shah Rukh, Kishore and Ravi's plan. Everything!
Disha and Tara sat on the edge of the bed. They were stunned while listening to it all. They were still dressed in their tiny little dresses from their night out partying. I went over to the bar and made two drinks, handing one to Tara and another to Disha and took a seat between them, while Suraj continued his story and answered Tara's questions.
"Holy Shit!" Disha muttered at last after Suraj had finished and glanced at me, "Talk about family drama!"
But my eyes were on Tara, who looked at Suraj and then glanced at me, her expression unreadable. She glanced down at my bare chest, her eyes lingering on the red bruises on me.
"And you almost got killed trying to protect my family?" she asked, her eyes narrowing slightly.
"Ummm... Yeah! That part was a bit unexpected," I said with a nervous smile, not sure if she was going to scream at me for being such an idiot, "But luckily Suraj and Peter reached just in..."
"Mmmmfff," Tara's soft lips crashed against mine mid-sentence. Her arms wrapped around my neck, kissing me deeply. She pulled back after a second, her eyes filled with love and concern, "I didn't know my nerd boyfriend could be such a hero!"
"I... ummm... I..." I stuttered but before I could say anything, Disha leaned in from the other side and turned my face towards her and kissed my lips.
She pulled away after a second and looked into my eyes, her voice low and sultry as she spoke, "My brother is all grown up and saving hot women from evil villains. Just like in the movies. I'm so proud of you!"
"Hey, I thought you said I was grown up when you snuck into my room last night to get fucked by my big cock?" I chuckled.
"Shut up!" She whispered and slapped me gently on my shoulder before giving me another peck on the cheek, her face turning red. Tara chuckled at our exchange and leaned over for another quick kiss, which became a three-way kiss with Disha joining in. The girls took turns French kissing each other while I sat in the middle, feeling their lips on mine; their soft breasts pressed against my body!
'God, I loved these two!'
"Ummmm... We're still here..." Jhanvi said with an amused smile as I broke the kiss to look towards the others.
Suraj had his arms wrapped around the two girls, who seemed content in cuddling up against him.
"Fuck..." I laughed and shook my head, "Well, now you all know about each other! What now?"
Disha turned to look at Suraj and asked with a mischievous smile, "Are you really going to marry Jhanvi and Pooja? Isn't that a bit greedy of you?"
"Yes, I am being greedy," Suraj said without any hesitation or shyness. He looked over at Tara, his eyes meeting hers, "What do you think about that, Tara?"
"I think it's a little unconventional... But... If they are ok with it. It's actually kind of hot! And I get two Bhabhis instead of one," Tara said with a giggle and looked at me, her eyes sparkling with mischief, "What about you? When are YOU going to pop the question, huh, nerd boy?"
She was clearly teasing me but instead I just blushed and glanced at Disha. She gave a small smile and then nodded ever so slightly, giving me a playful wink.
"Just give me a second!" I muttered and jumped up to rush to my cupboard. I was back within a few seconds and kneeling down in front of a clearly stunned Tara.
"I got this the week we started dating!"
The room was dead silent for a moment as I opened the tiny box to reveal a sparkling ring, and said, "I know it's not the most romantic of proposals. But if my life-threatening escapade tonight have taught me anything, is that life is too short. So, Tara Kapoor, Will you marry me?"
"Ohhhh my god!" Tara squealed in delight, covering her mouth with her hands. She looked at the ring and then at my face, before looking sideways at her best friend, with an asking look on her face.
I knew exactly what she was thinking. Both Disha and her had also started their illicit affair as lovers from that first sister-swap in Goa, and both girls had realized that they loved each other just as much as Tara loved me!
"Don't worry. My brother and I had a discussion about this already. It's a package deal!" Disha whispered and then kissed her cheek, "I love you too and once you marry him, the three of us can be a secret family!"
She had tears in her eyes as she leaned in to kiss Disha again and then looked down at me with a wide smile, "Yes! Yes! YES! Of course I want to marry you, silly nerd!"
"Woohoo..." Jhanvi's voice came from the side with a giggle.
But my eyes were locked onto my beautiful fiancée who was smiling like a giddy child as she held out her hand, letting me slip the ring over her finger.
"I love you two sooooooo much!" Dish said with a wide grin on her face as I stood up and embraced her and Tara.
"Looks like you are going to be my brother-in-law soon." Suraj chuckled and walked over to us, "It was about time, bro. You've been pining for her for years."
"It all happened thanks to you and your revenge shenanigans!" I said with a smile, looking at him and his two gorgeous fiancés.
"Umm... So what now?" Jhanvi's cute voice brought us all back from the euphoria of our engagement.
The room fell silent again and we all looked at each other. Suraj with Jhanvi and Pooja Didi, his wives, in his arms and me with Tara and Disha, my future wives, by my side.
"Well... We are all family now!" Suraj said with a grin, "I say we celebrate the way we have been celebrating for months..."
And before anyone could react, he reached out and undid the sheets covering Pooja Didi and Jhanvi, leaving them suddenly exposed in their slutty lingerie, "Unless anyone has any objections..."
"Fuck, Karan! Your Bhabhis are hot!" Disha giggled and licked her lips as she eyed Pooja Didi and Jhanvi. All the girls blushed and looked at each other shyly and glanced back at us and nodded. They clearly had no objections.
"I think we are up for a long night..." I chuckled and looked at Suraj, "Ready, bro?"
"Yup, but I have an idea for something fun." Suraj said with a chuckle, his eyes on Tara and Disha, "Something special for our first family fuck!"
***
I glanced at Suraj standing beside me as he pulled down his boxers, revealing his hard, throbbing cock. He glanced sideways at me, watching me pull my boxers off too and tossing them aside.
We looked down at our feet where Tara. Pooja Didi, Jhanvi and Disha were on their knees, kneeling on the carpet before us, in the sexiest half-circle of sluts one could imagine. Tara and Disha had ditched their dresses, leaving them just in a sexy black and a sexy red lacy lingerie set and of course Jhanvi and Pooja Didi were already down to their lingerie.
It was like a scene out of some porn orgy, all our gorgeous 10/10 girls kneeling before us. There was barely any space as they jostled together, their tits squishing together in the most erotic way. And the hottest of all, Suraj had asked me to get out my ties and had blindfolded and tied their hands together behind their backs.
My cock was at full mast as it bobbed up and down, inches above from four luscious mouths. The girls looked so slutty in the dim light, their lips parted in anticipation and their tongues out, almost begging for a taste of our hard cocks.
"This is crazy!" I muttered in a low voice, knowing how surreal this was, "How you managed to convince so many women to be our sluts, I will never know!"
"Crazy is an understatement!!" Suraj replied with a chuckle, his eyes roaming over all the beautiful girls, "You're now my brother-in-law and we are going to be fucking our Bhabhis, sisters, sister-in-laws, and our wives-to-be!"
"So, what are your rules again?" I whispered as my cock throbbed in excitement, feeling the hot breath of the girls on my cock.
"So, the game is that you four have to give Karan and me the sluttiest, sloppiest blowjobs of your lives. And at the same time try to guess who you are sucking off!" Suraj said loudly so everyone could hear, "And the girl who Karan and I judge as the most enthusiastic slut, gets a special reward! So, are you all ready?"
"Yes, masters..." came the collective moans and eager nods from all four girls as their breasts heaved in excitement.
"Ok, let's begin!" Suraj said and grabbed me by the hand and took a step back as we swapped positions, leaving Jhanvi and Disha in front of me and Tara and Pooja Didi kneeling in front of Suraj.
Then wordlessly, both Suraj and I stepped forward, our cocks throbbing and ready to be worshipped.
I reached out and grabbed both Jhanvi and Disha's head, grabbing a fistful of hair and guiding them to my cock. Almost immediately, their tongues were pressed against either side of the tip of my cock and they both began to lick and slurp at it hungrily.
"Mmmm..." Disha moaned, "Master... You taste so good!"
"Let me show you how much better I can suck master's cock than you," Jhanvi taunted Disha with a smirk, before suddenly wrapping her mouth around my cock and taking it deep into her throat. Her head began bobbing up and down along my shaft as she sucked on it hard, trying to coax out my cum.
"Oh, it's on!" Disha slurped, and began kissing the base of my shaft, licking the underside with her tongue until she reached my balls. I groaned when she flicked her tongue against my sack, swirling her tongue all over it and sucking my balls into her mouth.
I bit my lips, trying not to let out a moan as I looked over at Suraj, who seemed in a similar position, enjoying the same treatment from Tara and Pooja Didi, who seemed to be kissing and Frenching each other around Suraj's cock head which was glistening with saliva!
The contrast between Tara's fair skin and Pooja Didi's slightly dusky complexion was exotic. It then hit me suddenly that the first thing my fiancé had done after accepting my proposal was to get on her knees and lick my best friend, her brother's cock.
'It would be more romantic or logical for her to just suck my cock first and then Suraj's after!' I thought for a moment before chuckling to myself, 'then again, logic had flown out the window in this family a while back.'
"Mmmmm... This is definitely Suraj's cock," Tara mumbled, her lips smacking against Suraj's cock before slurping it into her mouth. She sucked on it hungrily for a few seconds, her tongue swiping across the tip and licking off the precum before she let Pooja Didi take over.
"Slurp... I agree. Slurp... It's Master's," Pooja Didi said between licks.
"Mmm... No, this one seems to be master's cock..." Jhanvi mumbled, her lips kissing down my cock, "He's so THICK and yummy..."
I looked over at Suraj who was chuckling at how wrong Jhanvi was, but in her defence, it was difficult to ascertain the size with just their lips and not being able to see.
Disha smirked, licking the base of my cock before moving up and kissing the tip. She then wrapped her mouth around it, sucking on the tip while looking up towards me, "Mmmmm... I don't care if this is Suraj's or Karan's. I love both cocks too much! Mmmm..."
It was a sight to behold. Four gorgeous women, all blindfolded, balancing on their knees while slurping messily at our hard cocks like they were ice cream cones. Their hands tied behind them, forcing them to lean onto each other for balance. Their huge tits pressing against each other, spilling out of their bras.
"Damn... This is hell of a way to celebrate my engagement!" I whispered under my breath. I watched the girls moan and slurp on our cocks, kissing along the length with passionate moans. They would go up and down between our balls and tips, kissing each other in between.
"Hmm... I think you deserve something even better since it's your special day!" Suraj said with a smirk and before I could tell what he was planning, he gently reached down and pulled the blindfolds off the girls one by one in quick succession.
There was a moment of confusion for them as they adjusted to the light, blinking rapidly until their eyes focused and they finally realized which cock they were sucking on.
"Wait... I confused the two of you," Jhanvi said with a pout, realizing she had been slurping my cock instead of Suraj all along.
"Yup... but the contest's not over yet!" Suraj grinned as he reached down and quickly pulled off the loose loops of tie that bound the girl's hands together, "There..."
We watched all four girls rub their wrists and smile at each other and then reach out for our cocks, grinning mischievously. Suraj, however, had other plans as he pulled me back, until we were sitting at the edge of the bed, and he directed Pooja Didi, Jhanvi and Disha towards me.
"Why don't the three of you take care of my future brother-in-law while the bride-to-be keeps sucking me off," Suraj said, patting my shoulder, "You deserve to have a triple blowjob on your special day!"
And before I could say anything, Tara was deepthroating Suraj's cock while Pooja Didi, Jhanvi and Disha all surrounded me. Pooja Didi was the first to take the lead as she took her place smack in the middle and reached out behind her back to undo her bra. Her glorious tits spilled out and she immediately took my hard cock between them and wrapped her breasts around my throbbing length.
She looked up at me with a seductive smile, her brown eyes gazing into mine, and she licked her lips in anticipation, "It's been too long since I felt this thick monster between my tits."
"P-Pooja Didi..." I began but she cut me off with a gentle lick to my cock and she moaned softly.
"Mmmm... I think you should call me Pooja Bhabhi from now on, Karan," she winked at me, "We're family now."
"Yeah... She's right! I'll be Jhanvi Bhabhi for you," Jhanvi said, giggling, before moving on to my right and leaning onto the top of my cock that was poking up from Pooja Didi's tits and wrapping her lips around it. Disha too joined from the other side, kissing and licking me while her tits rubbed against my leg.
"Oooooohhhhh Goodddd!" I moaned, throwing my head back in pleasure at being surrounded by three gorgeous women who all began worshipping my cock. Pooja Didi's soft warm tits wrapped around my shaft while she bounced them up and down, rubbing them along my length. Disha and Jhanvi took turns slurping on my tip and licking the sides of my cock.
"Mmm... Your cock is so big and thick," Pooja Bhabhi whispered while Disha and Jhanvi licked along both sides of my shaft and kissed each other messily, their spit dripping all over my cock and her cleavage, "Don't you think, girls?"
"Slurp... Mmmm... yes... It's like a monster," Jhanvi murmured between kisses and licks along my cock.
"Mmmm... And it's going to be pounding our pussies all night," Disha moaned and bit down on my inner thigh gently, looking at me with those hungry eyes, "I can't wait to feel it deep inside me!"
I could only moan in pleasure, grabbing a fistful of Jhanvi's hair with one hand and Disha's in the other as I pulled both girls up to my side. My hands ripped off both girls' bras and they squealed loudly when both their breasts popped out of their bras and their soft melons jiggled in front of me.
"You know I love big tits!" I said with a groan and pulled the girls up on their feet until I pulled them close and smashed my face in between their tits. They gasped in pleasure when my lips locked around their soft flesh and sucked on their nipples.
"Oooohhhhhh... Yessss..." Jhanvi cried out, arching her back in pleasure and looked at Disha, who too was biting her lips to stifle a moan. I glanced up to look at their expressions and watched as Disha suddenly leaned in towards Jhanvi, kissing her on her lips.
This has definitely got to be a dream!
"Mmmmppphhh," Pooja Bhabhi moaned from below, her lips wrapped around my cock. I could feel the tip of her tongue pressing on the top. She was moving her tits up and down, slurping messily, her spit dripping down my shaft and over her own tits.
"FUCK SURAJ! My Bhabhi's are so HOT!" I exclaimed, looking over at Suraj, and shocked to find that he was standing up now, grabbing my wife's hair in a tight grip and pounding her face hard.
She moaned in pleasure while her head was forced back and forth by Suraj, slamming her face down on his cock. His balls were slapping against her chin, and saliva was leaking out the sides of her mouth and dribbling down onto her chest.
"You missed my cock didn't you, Sis?" Suraj groaned, his face contorted with pleasure, "You love getting your face fucked by your little brother's cock, don't you?"
"Mmmpppphhhhh.. Mmmmppphhh... Mmmmmppphhh," Tara moaned, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. She looked so hot and slutty with her mouth being used like a sex toy. She seemed to sense that I was watching and glanced sideways towards me, giving me a sexy wink while she continued taking her brother's pounding.
Suraj too looked over at me with a smirk and winked at me. He reached down and pulled Tara off his cock. Her lips parted seductively with her mouth still gaping open and a trail of spittle dripping down her chin. Her lipstick had smudged from the messy blowjob, her eyes filled with lust. It was such a hot sight!
I had to force myself not to cum right then, as my cock throbbed in Pooja Bhabhi's mouth, pulsing between her soft breasts.
"Damn... This is so fucking hot!" Suraj whispered, his eyes roaming over me and my gorgeous girls. Disha and Jhanvi now leaning down and grabbing my face as both girls French kissed me, their tits pressing against the sides of my head.
"So, fucking good..." I groaned between kisses and then gently pushed both Jhanvi and Disha back down to my cock. I knew I wouldn't last much longer and wanted to finish over all three girls' faces.
"Oh, fuck, sis, your lips feel so good," Suraj's voice let me know that Tara was back at work.
But I hardly registered that as I looked down myself. Pooja Didi had moved back to give the other girls some space and now all three were kissing up and down my cock, their tongues licking and their soft lips sucking on my throbbing length.
"Yesss... That's it, kiss my cock. Lick it," I moaned, stroking their heads lovingly as three set of lips worked on me. The tip of my cock was leaking precum which they all lapped up like kittens drinking milk.
"Cum for us... Karan... Mmmm..."
"Mmmmpph... I want to taste your cum so bad!"
"Please shower us with your yummy cream, baby."
All three girls were whispering, egging me on as they slurped messily. Their eyes staring up at me, waiting to be blessed with my load. And what guy could resist that kind of view!
"OH FUCK! I'm cumminggggggg.... Ahhhhh... Ahhhh... Ahhh," I let out a loud guttural groan, and my hips bucked upwards. My cock throbbed, the tip spurting ropes of thick cum all over three gorgeous faces.
"Yessss..." They all moaned together, their tongues outstretched, catching drops of cum and licking my cock between shots. I kept groaning, pumping my cock, spilling load after load all over their faces, until I had to stop and pant breathlessly.
"Oh God... that's a view!" I groaned as I looked down to see three beautiful women with their faces plastered in cum, grinning back at me.
"Mmmm... you were right. His cum is delicious," Pooja Didi said softly before leaning in towards Jhanvi. She kissed her gently on the lips, letting her lick the cum from around her mouth. She then moved towards Disha who did the same.
I was mesmerized as my Bhabhies and sister licked and kissed one another's faces and tits while scooping up cum to swallow into their mouths. It took a few minutes, but I was riveted until every drop of cum was cleaned off their bodies.
"I guess we can head over to round two now," Suraj said suddenly.
I looked over at where he and Tara were. She was just getting off her feet, licking her fingers which were smeared with cum. Suraj had shot his load too, while I was distracted watching the girls clean each other.
I noticed, that despite just having cum, Suraj's cock already seemed to be growing hard again. Just like mine. I guess it was hard to stay soft with so much eye candy around.
"What are you planning now?"
"Oh, just some fun for all of us," Suraj said with a chuckle, while beckoning the girls towards the bed, "Don't worry... You are going to love it."
***
I moaned softly as Tara and Pooja Bhabhi lay on top of me on the bed. All three of us completely naked and both girls kissing me hungrily, their tongues swirling in my mouth and all over my body.
With four girls to share, I had gone ahead and pulled these two beauties for myself first. Not because Jhanvi and Disha were any less hot, but it was a fact that both Tara and Pooja Bhabhi had been my teenage fantasies from way back in school. I had fucked them both individually, but it was definitely a big fantasy fulfilled for me to have them together.
"Fuck... I can't believe I have both the hottest seniors from school kissing me like this!" I groaned when I felt their soft tits slide up and down my body. My hands reached down and groped both their sexy asses, pulling their curvy bodies against mine, their lips kissing all over my lips, neck, and chest.
"Mmmm... I can't believe that I'm sharing another guy with Pooja again," Tara whispered between kisses, "That too being my fiancé!"
"I know..." Pooja Bhabhi giggled, her hands running through my hair while she kissed my earlobe gently, her soft breasts rubbing against me in the most sensual way, "First it was Suraj, now Karan! Our family is getting really perverted!"
"You say it like it's a bad thing!" I said with a smirk, smacking their asses hard and making them both gasp, "I think it's hot!"
"Ohhhh... It's VERY hot!" Tara moaned, leaning forward to kiss me as Pooja Didi's lips joined her. I was in heaven as I felt both their lips on mine, kissing each other and kissing me. All the while, both had their hands on my hard cock, stroking it together.
I was having the time of my life, enjoying this slow seduction when loud moans from the side caught my attention.
"Ahhhh... Ahhhh... Ahhh..." Jhanvi was moaning in pleasure as Suraj's cock slammed into her tight little pussy again and again from behind, "Ahhh... Yes... Yesss... Ooohh"
She was lying on bed, on her back with Disha lying on top of her facing her, both their breasts squished together. Their pussies were pressed together, rubbing against each other as the two girls squirmed against each other. They were making out passionately between moans, their lips smacking together, while Suraj rammed his cock into them taking turns.
They were so into their passionate kisses that Suraj moved between them with ease, ramming his cock in and out of both pussies without either girl noticing when he changed holes. He was grunting in pleasure, feeling both girls' pussies tighten around his cock.
"Yes, yes, yes... Fuck us raw..." Disha panted, breaking off from kissing for a second, "Ram your huge cock deep in us! Yesssss... Ohhh... Yes!"
"Looks like Suraj is quite used to fucking two pussies at once," I muttered, a little impressed as my best friend seemed to effortlessly make two 10/10 babes like Jhanvi and Disha melt underneath his hard pumping cock. I definitely needed to try that move!
"Mmmm, he has had months of practice with Jhanvi and me!" Pooja Bhabhi giggled but then looked down at me and gave me a small peck on my lips, "But we're not going to let them have all the fun now, are we?"
I grinned at Tara and whispered, "Get on top and ride my cock!"
She didn't need any further encouragement, and she immediately jumped up and straddled my lap, her dripping wet pussy hovering over my hard cock. I smacked Pooja Bhabhi's ass too as I beckoned her to join Tara by straddling my face, "You too!"
Within seconds, I was back in heaven with Tara riding me cowgirl style while Suraj's sister was grinding her wet slit on my mouth.
"Ahhhh... Ahhnnnn... Ohhhhh... Karan..." Tara moaned, bouncing up and down, her hips gyrating, driving me deep into her tight pussy. My hands reached out to hold her waist, helping her balance as her juicy ass slammed down again and again.
"So good..." I mumbled; my mouth muffled between Pooja Didi's dripping wet pussy eagerly. Her juices were flowing non-stop like a fountain, and I could not help but lick up every drop.
"Yesss... Suck my clit... Ahhhh..." Pooja Bhabhi moaned, her hands reaching out to grab Tara who more than welcomed her, and both began kissing each other. They were making out messily above me while I worked my tongue in and out of Pooja Bhabhi's slit, enjoying how tightly Tara was gripping my cock with her pussy.
"Mmmm... You ride his cock so well," Pooja Bhabhi moaned, breaking away from Tara's lips and leaning in close to her tits.
"Ahhhhh... Pooja... Yesss..." Tara moaned as Pooja Didi took her right nipple into her mouth and began sucking it hard, her tongue swirling on her areola. Her other hand reached out and groped Tara's other breast, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh.
"Ooooohhhhh fuck... You two are going to make me cum so fast!" Tara shivered, her pussy quivering around my cock at the dual pleasure of having Pooja Bhabhi's lips on her nipple and her fiancé's big cock in her pussy.
"Cum for him! Cum all over his thick cock... Show him how hot he makes you!" Pooja Didi moaned lewdly, her voice muffled around Tara's nipples, "Show your future husband just how much you love his cock!"
"Oooohhhh... Ooooohhh..." Tara screamed out in pleasure, her hips bucking wildly, her eyes rolling into the back of her head and she shuddered violently. I could feel her cumming all over my shaft, her juices squirting down my thighs and dripping all over my crotch.
"Ahhh... Ahhhh... Ahhhh... AHHHhhh..." She let out one last loud yell and then collapsed off me, rolling onto the bed.
But even before I had time to process what was happening, I felt Pooja Bhabhi slide off my face and take Tara's place at my lap, sliding her tight little pussy over my cock, "My turn..."
She was facing away from me, and I watched, mesmerized as my cock, coated with Tara's juices slid deep into her tight pussy. Her back arched in pleasure, her ass slapping against my hips as she rode my cock.
"Ahhhhh... It's so thick!" She moaned; her voice filled with passion. I bucked my hips again and she shivered again, "Ooohh... Ahhh... Ahhh..."
Beside me, the moans of Jhanvi and Disha seemed to be reaching their own crescendo with both girls panting like crazy. I could not help but look over at them, just in time to watch both girls shudder with a loud yell, their bodies shaking uncontrollably. Suraj had both girls' legs spread wide apart and he was sandwiched between the two gorgeous girls. He seemed to be alternating between slamming his cock back and forth into both their tight pussies.
"Ahhh... Fuck. I'm going to cum! Where do you want it?" Suraj asked, grunting hard. Jhanvi was too lost in her own pleasure to answer but Disha called out to him.
"Come up here... Shoot it all over our faces!"
Suraj moaned loudly, pulling his cock out of them and scrambling around their trembling bodies to kneel just above of their faces. I watched as both girls looked in front and then in a move that seemed to indicate both had similar slutty frequencies.
With Disha on top and looking down towards Jhanvi, both stretched out their tongues as Suraj moved forward and slapped his cock smack on top of Jhanvi's face with the cockhead resting right between their lips.
Both girls didn't waste even a second as they began licking his shaft. They didn't care that his sticky shaft was coated with both their love juice, they just wanted to pleasure him! Their eyes locked onto each other and I could see the passion in their eyes as their mouths milked Suraj's cock together.
"Mmmmmpppphhhhh... Suraj... Your cummm..."
"Ahhhhh... Oh God... Cum all over our faces... Yessss..."
All this while, Pooja Didi was grinding on my lap, riding my cock hard, her ass slamming against my hips again and again. And Tara seemed to not want to be left out as she crawled back into my arms and kissed me on my lips.
"Watching my fiancé fucking my schooldays rival isn't the ideal way to celebrate me saying 'YES' to you..." She said with a giggle, "But I have to say it is VERY hot!"
"Ahhh... Ahhh... I still love you the most... ahhh... Tara!" I moaned, trying to keep my focus on Tara but feeling myself losing control from Pooja Bhabhi's wet slit sucking the life out of my cock.
"Fuck... Fuck... Karan... I like you cock... I love your cock so much" Pooja Bhabhi grunted, her hips gyrating and her tits jiggled deliciously.
***
"Owww... Owww... That's cold!" I hissed as Jhanvi and Pooja Didi sat on either side of me pressing the ice packs on my bruises. We were in my bedroom and they had taken off my shirt, exposing the red bruises forming on my chest and abdomen.
"Quit being such a baby..." Pooja Didi said with an exasperated sigh while pressing a cold pack of ice on the bruise over my stomach, "I can't believe the two of you would be so stupid! You should have left Aslam for the police or Peter!"
Suraj had already been patched up and was standing shirtless with a bandage around his arm, pouring us a drink from the small bar at the side. He chuckled and looked back at us, "Hey, we almost got him!"
"Almost isn't good enough!" Jhanvi said with a frown, giving him a strict glare, "And not worth it if something had happened to the two of you."
"You got lucky!" Pooja Didi scolded us, "You could have been hurt! The both of you."
She shook her head in annoyance but before she could speak, Suraj cut her off, "Karan and I fought off a seasoned thug with a weapon, like heroes. That's what we should focus on."
"He's right!" I gave Jhanvi a roguish grin.
"Oh, heroes, is it?" Jhanvi rolled her eyes at that, and pressed the ice pack harder against the bruise on my cheek and split lip, making me yelp!
"Owww! Oww! I said that's cold!" I jumped, shivering slightly from the sudden coldness.
"If the ice packs are too cool for my heroes, then maybe this would help..." she chuckled and then without any warning, leaned forward and kissed me gently on my lips. The soft caress of her lips on mine made me groan as I felt a different feeling, an electric tingle rush through my body. Her warm lips brushed against mine for a long moment and then she finally pulled back, with a mischievous giggle, "Better?"
"Mmm... much better!" I looked back into her eyes, which were filled with lust!
"Mmmm... he's got bruises all over his body, sis!" Pooja Didi added with a giggle, "Let me help..."
And before I could react, Pooja Didi's soft lips were pressed against the bruise on my abs. She moaned against my skin, slowly kissing and licking my wounds and then trailing her kisses upwards; her warm tongue licking my chest.
"Ooohh.. Fuck!" I groaned, feeling their soft lips kissing and sucking my bruises in the most seductive way possible, "I should get hurt more often!"
"M-master..." Jhanvi purred, looking at Suraj with lust-filled eyes, "Can Karan join us tonight? I want to fuck both of my heroes tonight!"
"Mmmmm... Me too. Please Master..." Pooja Didi added with a giggle, giving me a wink, "Fuck both your sluts together again!"
"It's been a crazy night, I could use some tension relief!" Suraj chuckled and looked at me with a smile, "What do you think, buddy? You up for this after getting your ass kicked by Aslam?"
"I'm not going to say no to this!" I grinned, my cock already rock hard in my pants, "And my ass was not kicked, I just got outplayed for a second."
"Oh yeah, you were so brave!" Pooja Didi whispered as she reached down and cupped my bulge with her palm, rubbing my hard-on gently through my jeans.
"Hmmm... that could be fun!" Suraj said with an amused chuckle. His eyes dark with lust as he took a last sip from his glass, watching Pooja Didi and Jhanvi take turns kissing my wounds, "But don't you two think you are too dressed up for the occasion."
The girls exchanged naughty glances and without wasting another moment, Jhanvi stood up and unzipped her black dress, letting it slide down her body to reveal a black lacy lingerie set. Her soft boobs were encased in the thin material of her bra, which struggled to hold the weight of her beautiful tits.
My eyes were glued on them when Pooja Didi stood up beside me, her fingers slowly unbuttoning her salwar kameez. She pulled it off, letting the top fall to the ground in a heap; revealing a matching pink lingerie set.
"Let me get another drink..." Suraj chuckled, taking in their hot curves and he turned around to the bar, "But I don't mind if you two start rewarding my friend over here first."
I stared up at the two gorgeous sisters, their hot bodies looking like goddesses sent from heaven! Even before the girls could take a step towards me, I quickly reached down to my pants, fumbling for a second with my belt. I unbuckled it and kicked off my pants until I was left in just my boxers.
"Mmmm... our hero Karan is so eager and all hard for his 'reward'," Jhanvi giggled, her eyes glancing down at my tented boxers.
"It's hard not to get hard with you two looking so fucking hot," I murmured, staring up at their beautiful tits hungrily, "Now let me see those sexy tits wrapped around my cock!"
"See how demanding he has gotten now, Jhanvi!" Pooja Didi said with an amused smile as she climbed up on to the bed beside me, pressing her tits against my arm as she bit my earlobe gently, "Is that how you talk to your Bhabhis? Maybe we should teach him a lesson, sis!"
"Master?" Jhanvi looked over at Suraj, her eyes twinkling with mischief.
"You two do whatever you want to him. I'll join you in a bit!" Suraj chuckled, pouring some more whiskey into a glass, "This looks like it's going to be fun! Just don't hurt him too much!"
I groaned in mock frustration as I saw Suraj settle back into his chair, sipping on his drink. It was amazing how much in control he always seemed to be. I mean Pooja Didi and Jhanvi were each enough to drive any man wild, and somehow, he had made both fall in love with him and agree to be his wives. Then he'd gone ahead and convinced both sisters to happily seduce and fuck me too! I don't know how he'd made two sanskari (loyal/traditional) bahus to become his personal sluts!
But I didn't get much time to think about it as Jhanvi crawled over onto my other side on the bed and began teasing and kissing my body.
"Owww..." I gasped suddenly, when Pooja Didi's lips pressed against the bruise just above my nipple.
She smiled mischievously at me, giving her sister a wink before looking back at me. The tip of her tongue poked out, "Here... Let me make you feel better."
"Fuck!" I groaned, feeling the tip of her warm tongue gently brush over the bruise and then she sucked gently on my nipple. She looked up into my eyes, her brown eyes twinkling with lust, "Does that feel better, baby?"
I could only nod in both pleasure and pain as both girls seemed to enjoy 'healing' my body with their kisses. For the next few minutes, I lay there enjoying the most erotic healing session ever! Jhanvi and Pooja were going back and forth between kissing my lips and sucking my wounds. It was a mix of pain and absolute pleasure that had me moan and squirm under their touch.
"Damn! This is hot!" Suraj muttered from where he was sitting at my right, his drink forgotten as he stood up and pulled off his shirt and trousers until he was standing in front of us in his boxers, just like me, "I don't think I can let Karan have all the fun!"
"Come here, Master," Jhanvi said with a giggle, reaching out towards him and grabbing the huge tent in his boxers, "I can take care of you while Didi takes care of Karan."
Both sisters then wasted no time in making Suraj and me sit with our backs against the bed frame and they settled down between our legs, their faces just inches away from our straining boxers.
I looked at Suraj and gave him a high five as we eyed the two beauties kneeling before us! I was sure it was going to be a long, fun night when suddenly...
"What the hell is going on here?"
I froze in shock at the sound of that familiar voice! My head snapped up and my eyes locked with those of my beautiful sister, Disha, standing in the doorway. Beside her stood Suraj's elder sister and my girlfriend, Tara; both girls looking stunned at the scene in front of them.
***
"Tara..." I started to speak but froze mid-sentence at Tara's angry glare towards me. She looked at Suraj who for some reason was weirdly so much calmer than I was.
We had all shuffled off the bed in a panic at the appearance of Disha and Tara. And while Suraj and I stood almost naked, except for our boxers, which were still pretty tented. Both Jhanvi and Pooja Didi had pulled the blankets off and wrapped them around their barely clad bodies, like short togas.
So right now, stood in front of us, two pairs of gorgeous beauties facing each other, Jhanvi and Pooja Didi on one side and Tara and Disha on the other. Suraj and me having fucked both pairs together at different times, now stood on either side.
"Suraj?" Tara spoke first, her voice filled with fury, "What is going on here? Why are Jhanvi and Pooja in bed with you and my boyfriend?"
I gulped at that question. How do you explain this to your girlfriend! But before I could say anything...
"Well, what's wrong with me fucking my future wives? Or if I invite my best friend to join in?" Suraj replied with a smug grin.
"Wh-What do you mean - FUTURE WIVES? Jhanvi is married to Kishore Bhaiya!!! Tara asked in disbelief, "And Pooja Didi is married to Ravi Bhaiya! You can't..."
"Well, you didn't seem to mind Pooja Didi being married, when I fucked you and her over our high school reunion!" Suraj said with a smile, which then made me, Jhanvi and Disha go collectively "WHAT!!!"
"Y-You did what?" Disha whispered in shock at Tara, who now blushed, as she bit her lips, clearly not expecting this to turn around on her.
"You fucked Tara! B-But she's your sister?" Jhanvi asked, her eyes wide with shock.
"Is that worse than you licking YOUR sister's pussy and making her cum when the three of us are together?" Suraj said, taking a step forward to stand between Jhanvi and Pooja Didi, placing his hands around both their shoulders in a possessive manner.
"I-I... That's different," Jhanvi stammered, her face turning red and looking down in embarrassment.
"And Pooja Didi here didn't have any issues with me fucking my sister and her together," he added nonchalantly as he reached out and turned Pooja Didi's chin to look at him. She was blushing like crazy, but she nodded quickly.
"I... I don't mind..." Pooja Didi spoke, for the first time since the girls had walked in on us and then she looked back at Tara, "I love Suraj with all my heart. Anything he wants to do, is fine by me."
"S-Same here," Jhanvi added, her eyes meeting Tara's gaze, "I love him and I am going to be his wife, too."
Tara who was clearly confused in what to think or say, "But... but... What about Kishore Bhaiya?"
"I think you will need to sit down for this! It's a long-long-long story!"
***
Suraj spent the next half hour explaining everything that had been happening to his family and how I got involved. Jhanvi and Pooja Didi stood beside him, adding their points when needed. Things with Shah Rukh, Kishore and Ravi's plan. Everything!
Disha and Tara sat on the edge of the bed. They were stunned while listening to it all. They were still dressed in their tiny little dresses from their night out partying. I went over to the bar and made two drinks, handing one to Tara and another to Disha and took a seat between them, while Suraj continued his story and answered Tara's questions.
"Holy Shit!" Disha muttered at last after Suraj had finished and glanced at me, "Talk about family drama!"
But my eyes were on Tara, who looked at Suraj and then glanced at me, her expression unreadable. She glanced down at my bare chest, her eyes lingering on the red bruises on me.
"And you almost got killed trying to protect my family?" she asked, her eyes narrowing slightly.
"Ummm... Yeah! That part was a bit unexpected," I said with a nervous smile, not sure if she was going to scream at me for being such an idiot, "But luckily Suraj and Peter reached just in..."
"Mmmmfff," Tara's soft lips crashed against mine mid-sentence. Her arms wrapped around my neck, kissing me deeply. She pulled back after a second, her eyes filled with love and concern, "I didn't know my nerd boyfriend could be such a hero!"
"I... ummm... I..." I stuttered but before I could say anything, Disha leaned in from the other side and turned my face towards her and kissed my lips.
She pulled away after a second and looked into my eyes, her voice low and sultry as she spoke, "My brother is all grown up and saving hot women from evil villains. Just like in the movies. I'm so proud of you!"
"Hey, I thought you said I was grown up when you snuck into my room last night to get fucked by my big cock?" I chuckled.
"Shut up!" She whispered and slapped me gently on my shoulder before giving me another peck on the cheek, her face turning red. Tara chuckled at our exchange and leaned over for another quick kiss, which became a three-way kiss with Disha joining in. The girls took turns French kissing each other while I sat in the middle, feeling their lips on mine; their soft breasts pressed against my body!
'God, I loved these two!'
"Ummmm... We're still here..." Jhanvi said with an amused smile as I broke the kiss to look towards the others.
Suraj had his arms wrapped around the two girls, who seemed content in cuddling up against him.
"Fuck..." I laughed and shook my head, "Well, now you all know about each other! What now?"
Disha turned to look at Suraj and asked with a mischievous smile, "Are you really going to marry Jhanvi and Pooja? Isn't that a bit greedy of you?"
"Yes, I am being greedy," Suraj said without any hesitation or shyness. He looked over at Tara, his eyes meeting hers, "What do you think about that, Tara?"
"I think it's a little unconventional... But... If they are ok with it. It's actually kind of hot! And I get two Bhabhis instead of one," Tara said with a giggle and looked at me, her eyes sparkling with mischief, "What about you? When are YOU going to pop the question, huh, nerd boy?"
She was clearly teasing me but instead I just blushed and glanced at Disha. She gave a small smile and then nodded ever so slightly, giving me a playful wink.
"Just give me a second!" I muttered and jumped up to rush to my cupboard. I was back within a few seconds and kneeling down in front of a clearly stunned Tara.
"I got this the week we started dating!"
The room was dead silent for a moment as I opened the tiny box to reveal a sparkling ring, and said, "I know it's not the most romantic of proposals. But if my life-threatening escapade tonight have taught me anything, is that life is too short. So, Tara Kapoor, Will you marry me?"
"Ohhhh my god!" Tara squealed in delight, covering her mouth with her hands. She looked at the ring and then at my face, before looking sideways at her best friend, with an asking look on her face.
I knew exactly what she was thinking. Both Disha and her had also started their illicit affair as lovers from that first sister-swap in Goa, and both girls had realized that they loved each other just as much as Tara loved me!
"Don't worry. My brother and I had a discussion about this already. It's a package deal!" Disha whispered and then kissed her cheek, "I love you too and once you marry him, the three of us can be a secret family!"
She had tears in her eyes as she leaned in to kiss Disha again and then looked down at me with a wide smile, "Yes! Yes! YES! Of course I want to marry you, silly nerd!"
"Woohoo..." Jhanvi's voice came from the side with a giggle.
But my eyes were locked onto my beautiful fiancée who was smiling like a giddy child as she held out her hand, letting me slip the ring over her finger.
"I love you two sooooooo much!" Dish said with a wide grin on her face as I stood up and embraced her and Tara.
"Looks like you are going to be my brother-in-law soon." Suraj chuckled and walked over to us, "It was about time, bro. You've been pining for her for years."
"It all happened thanks to you and your revenge shenanigans!" I said with a smile, looking at him and his two gorgeous fiancés.
"Umm... So what now?" Jhanvi's cute voice brought us all back from the euphoria of our engagement.
The room fell silent again and we all looked at each other. Suraj with Jhanvi and Pooja Didi, his wives, in his arms and me with Tara and Disha, my future wives, by my side.
"Well... We are all family now!" Suraj said with a grin, "I say we celebrate the way we have been celebrating for months..."
And before anyone could react, he reached out and undid the sheets covering Pooja Didi and Jhanvi, leaving them suddenly exposed in their slutty lingerie, "Unless anyone has any objections..."
"Fuck, Karan! Your Bhabhis are hot!" Disha giggled and licked her lips as she eyed Pooja Didi and Jhanvi. All the girls blushed and looked at each other shyly and glanced back at us and nodded. They clearly had no objections.
"I think we are up for a long night..." I chuckled and looked at Suraj, "Ready, bro?"
"Yup, but I have an idea for something fun." Suraj said with a chuckle, his eyes on Tara and Disha, "Something special for our first family fuck!"
***
I glanced at Suraj standing beside me as he pulled down his boxers, revealing his hard, throbbing cock. He glanced sideways at me, watching me pull my boxers off too and tossing them aside.
We looked down at our feet where Tara. Pooja Didi, Jhanvi and Disha were on their knees, kneeling on the carpet before us, in the sexiest half-circle of sluts one could imagine. Tara and Disha had ditched their dresses, leaving them just in a sexy black and a sexy red lacy lingerie set and of course Jhanvi and Pooja Didi were already down to their lingerie.
It was like a scene out of some porn orgy, all our gorgeous 10/10 girls kneeling before us. There was barely any space as they jostled together, their tits squishing together in the most erotic way. And the hottest of all, Suraj had asked me to get out my ties and had blindfolded and tied their hands together behind their backs.
My cock was at full mast as it bobbed up and down, inches above from four luscious mouths. The girls looked so slutty in the dim light, their lips parted in anticipation and their tongues out, almost begging for a taste of our hard cocks.
"This is crazy!" I muttered in a low voice, knowing how surreal this was, "How you managed to convince so many women to be our sluts, I will never know!"
"Crazy is an understatement!!" Suraj replied with a chuckle, his eyes roaming over all the beautiful girls, "You're now my brother-in-law and we are going to be fucking our Bhabhis, sisters, sister-in-laws, and our wives-to-be!"
"So, what are your rules again?" I whispered as my cock throbbed in excitement, feeling the hot breath of the girls on my cock.
"So, the game is that you four have to give Karan and me the sluttiest, sloppiest blowjobs of your lives. And at the same time try to guess who you are sucking off!" Suraj said loudly so everyone could hear, "And the girl who Karan and I judge as the most enthusiastic slut, gets a special reward! So, are you all ready?"
"Yes, masters..." came the collective moans and eager nods from all four girls as their breasts heaved in excitement.
"Ok, let's begin!" Suraj said and grabbed me by the hand and took a step back as we swapped positions, leaving Jhanvi and Disha in front of me and Tara and Pooja Didi kneeling in front of Suraj.
Then wordlessly, both Suraj and I stepped forward, our cocks throbbing and ready to be worshipped.
I reached out and grabbed both Jhanvi and Disha's head, grabbing a fistful of hair and guiding them to my cock. Almost immediately, their tongues were pressed against either side of the tip of my cock and they both began to lick and slurp at it hungrily.
"Mmmm..." Disha moaned, "Master... You taste so good!"
"Let me show you how much better I can suck master's cock than you," Jhanvi taunted Disha with a smirk, before suddenly wrapping her mouth around my cock and taking it deep into her throat. Her head began bobbing up and down along my shaft as she sucked on it hard, trying to coax out my cum.
"Oh, it's on!" Disha slurped, and began kissing the base of my shaft, licking the underside with her tongue until she reached my balls. I groaned when she flicked her tongue against my sack, swirling her tongue all over it and sucking my balls into her mouth.
I bit my lips, trying not to let out a moan as I looked over at Suraj, who seemed in a similar position, enjoying the same treatment from Tara and Pooja Didi, who seemed to be kissing and Frenching each other around Suraj's cock head which was glistening with saliva!
The contrast between Tara's fair skin and Pooja Didi's slightly dusky complexion was exotic. It then hit me suddenly that the first thing my fiancé had done after accepting my proposal was to get on her knees and lick my best friend, her brother's cock.
'It would be more romantic or logical for her to just suck my cock first and then Suraj's after!' I thought for a moment before chuckling to myself, 'then again, logic had flown out the window in this family a while back.'
"Mmmmm... This is definitely Suraj's cock," Tara mumbled, her lips smacking against Suraj's cock before slurping it into her mouth. She sucked on it hungrily for a few seconds, her tongue swiping across the tip and licking off the precum before she let Pooja Didi take over.
"Slurp... I agree. Slurp... It's Master's," Pooja Didi said between licks.
"Mmm... No, this one seems to be master's cock..." Jhanvi mumbled, her lips kissing down my cock, "He's so THICK and yummy..."
I looked over at Suraj who was chuckling at how wrong Jhanvi was, but in her defence, it was difficult to ascertain the size with just their lips and not being able to see.
Disha smirked, licking the base of my cock before moving up and kissing the tip. She then wrapped her mouth around it, sucking on the tip while looking up towards me, "Mmmmm... I don't care if this is Suraj's or Karan's. I love both cocks too much! Mmmm..."
It was a sight to behold. Four gorgeous women, all blindfolded, balancing on their knees while slurping messily at our hard cocks like they were ice cream cones. Their hands tied behind them, forcing them to lean onto each other for balance. Their huge tits pressing against each other, spilling out of their bras.
"Damn... This is hell of a way to celebrate my engagement!" I whispered under my breath. I watched the girls moan and slurp on our cocks, kissing along the length with passionate moans. They would go up and down between our balls and tips, kissing each other in between.
"Hmm... I think you deserve something even better since it's your special day!" Suraj said with a smirk and before I could tell what he was planning, he gently reached down and pulled the blindfolds off the girls one by one in quick succession.
There was a moment of confusion for them as they adjusted to the light, blinking rapidly until their eyes focused and they finally realized which cock they were sucking on.
"Wait... I confused the two of you," Jhanvi said with a pout, realizing she had been slurping my cock instead of Suraj all along.
"Yup... but the contest's not over yet!" Suraj grinned as he reached down and quickly pulled off the loose loops of tie that bound the girl's hands together, "There..."
We watched all four girls rub their wrists and smile at each other and then reach out for our cocks, grinning mischievously. Suraj, however, had other plans as he pulled me back, until we were sitting at the edge of the bed, and he directed Pooja Didi, Jhanvi and Disha towards me.
"Why don't the three of you take care of my future brother-in-law while the bride-to-be keeps sucking me off," Suraj said, patting my shoulder, "You deserve to have a triple blowjob on your special day!"
And before I could say anything, Tara was deepthroating Suraj's cock while Pooja Didi, Jhanvi and Disha all surrounded me. Pooja Didi was the first to take the lead as she took her place smack in the middle and reached out behind her back to undo her bra. Her glorious tits spilled out and she immediately took my hard cock between them and wrapped her breasts around my throbbing length.
She looked up at me with a seductive smile, her brown eyes gazing into mine, and she licked her lips in anticipation, "It's been too long since I felt this thick monster between my tits."
"P-Pooja Didi..." I began but she cut me off with a gentle lick to my cock and she moaned softly.
"Mmmm... I think you should call me Pooja Bhabhi from now on, Karan," she winked at me, "We're family now."
"Yeah... She's right! I'll be Jhanvi Bhabhi for you," Jhanvi said, giggling, before moving on to my right and leaning onto the top of my cock that was poking up from Pooja Didi's tits and wrapping her lips around it. Disha too joined from the other side, kissing and licking me while her tits rubbed against my leg.
"Oooooohhhhh Goodddd!" I moaned, throwing my head back in pleasure at being surrounded by three gorgeous women who all began worshipping my cock. Pooja Didi's soft warm tits wrapped around my shaft while she bounced them up and down, rubbing them along my length. Disha and Jhanvi took turns slurping on my tip and licking the sides of my cock.
"Mmm... Your cock is so big and thick," Pooja Bhabhi whispered while Disha and Jhanvi licked along both sides of my shaft and kissed each other messily, their spit dripping all over my cock and her cleavage, "Don't you think, girls?"
"Slurp... Mmmm... yes... It's like a monster," Jhanvi murmured between kisses and licks along my cock.
"Mmmm... And it's going to be pounding our pussies all night," Disha moaned and bit down on my inner thigh gently, looking at me with those hungry eyes, "I can't wait to feel it deep inside me!"
I could only moan in pleasure, grabbing a fistful of Jhanvi's hair with one hand and Disha's in the other as I pulled both girls up to my side. My hands ripped off both girls' bras and they squealed loudly when both their breasts popped out of their bras and their soft melons jiggled in front of me.
"You know I love big tits!" I said with a groan and pulled the girls up on their feet until I pulled them close and smashed my face in between their tits. They gasped in pleasure when my lips locked around their soft flesh and sucked on their nipples.
"Oooohhhhhh... Yessss..." Jhanvi cried out, arching her back in pleasure and looked at Disha, who too was biting her lips to stifle a moan. I glanced up to look at their expressions and watched as Disha suddenly leaned in towards Jhanvi, kissing her on her lips.
This has definitely got to be a dream!
"Mmmmppphhh," Pooja Bhabhi moaned from below, her lips wrapped around my cock. I could feel the tip of her tongue pressing on the top. She was moving her tits up and down, slurping messily, her spit dripping down my shaft and over her own tits.
"FUCK SURAJ! My Bhabhi's are so HOT!" I exclaimed, looking over at Suraj, and shocked to find that he was standing up now, grabbing my wife's hair in a tight grip and pounding her face hard.
She moaned in pleasure while her head was forced back and forth by Suraj, slamming her face down on his cock. His balls were slapping against her chin, and saliva was leaking out the sides of her mouth and dribbling down onto her chest.
"You missed my cock didn't you, Sis?" Suraj groaned, his face contorted with pleasure, "You love getting your face fucked by your little brother's cock, don't you?"
"Mmmpppphhhhh.. Mmmmppphhh... Mmmmmppphhh," Tara moaned, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. She looked so hot and slutty with her mouth being used like a sex toy. She seemed to sense that I was watching and glanced sideways towards me, giving me a sexy wink while she continued taking her brother's pounding.
Suraj too looked over at me with a smirk and winked at me. He reached down and pulled Tara off his cock. Her lips parted seductively with her mouth still gaping open and a trail of spittle dripping down her chin. Her lipstick had smudged from the messy blowjob, her eyes filled with lust. It was such a hot sight!
I had to force myself not to cum right then, as my cock throbbed in Pooja Bhabhi's mouth, pulsing between her soft breasts.
"Damn... This is so fucking hot!" Suraj whispered, his eyes roaming over me and my gorgeous girls. Disha and Jhanvi now leaning down and grabbing my face as both girls French kissed me, their tits pressing against the sides of my head.
"So, fucking good..." I groaned between kisses and then gently pushed both Jhanvi and Disha back down to my cock. I knew I wouldn't last much longer and wanted to finish over all three girls' faces.
"Oh, fuck, sis, your lips feel so good," Suraj's voice let me know that Tara was back at work.
But I hardly registered that as I looked down myself. Pooja Didi had moved back to give the other girls some space and now all three were kissing up and down my cock, their tongues licking and their soft lips sucking on my throbbing length.
"Yesss... That's it, kiss my cock. Lick it," I moaned, stroking their heads lovingly as three set of lips worked on me. The tip of my cock was leaking precum which they all lapped up like kittens drinking milk.
"Cum for us... Karan... Mmmm..."
"Mmmmpph... I want to taste your cum so bad!"
"Please shower us with your yummy cream, baby."
All three girls were whispering, egging me on as they slurped messily. Their eyes staring up at me, waiting to be blessed with my load. And what guy could resist that kind of view!
"OH FUCK! I'm cumminggggggg.... Ahhhhh... Ahhhh... Ahhh," I let out a loud guttural groan, and my hips bucked upwards. My cock throbbed, the tip spurting ropes of thick cum all over three gorgeous faces.
"Yessss..." They all moaned together, their tongues outstretched, catching drops of cum and licking my cock between shots. I kept groaning, pumping my cock, spilling load after load all over their faces, until I had to stop and pant breathlessly.
"Oh God... that's a view!" I groaned as I looked down to see three beautiful women with their faces plastered in cum, grinning back at me.
"Mmmm... you were right. His cum is delicious," Pooja Didi said softly before leaning in towards Jhanvi. She kissed her gently on the lips, letting her lick the cum from around her mouth. She then moved towards Disha who did the same.
I was mesmerized as my Bhabhies and sister licked and kissed one another's faces and tits while scooping up cum to swallow into their mouths. It took a few minutes, but I was riveted until every drop of cum was cleaned off their bodies.
"I guess we can head over to round two now," Suraj said suddenly.
I looked over at where he and Tara were. She was just getting off her feet, licking her fingers which were smeared with cum. Suraj had shot his load too, while I was distracted watching the girls clean each other.
I noticed, that despite just having cum, Suraj's cock already seemed to be growing hard again. Just like mine. I guess it was hard to stay soft with so much eye candy around.
"What are you planning now?"
"Oh, just some fun for all of us," Suraj said with a chuckle, while beckoning the girls towards the bed, "Don't worry... You are going to love it."
***
I moaned softly as Tara and Pooja Bhabhi lay on top of me on the bed. All three of us completely naked and both girls kissing me hungrily, their tongues swirling in my mouth and all over my body.
With four girls to share, I had gone ahead and pulled these two beauties for myself first. Not because Jhanvi and Disha were any less hot, but it was a fact that both Tara and Pooja Bhabhi had been my teenage fantasies from way back in school. I had fucked them both individually, but it was definitely a big fantasy fulfilled for me to have them together.
"Fuck... I can't believe I have both the hottest seniors from school kissing me like this!" I groaned when I felt their soft tits slide up and down my body. My hands reached down and groped both their sexy asses, pulling their curvy bodies against mine, their lips kissing all over my lips, neck, and chest.
"Mmmm... I can't believe that I'm sharing another guy with Pooja again," Tara whispered between kisses, "That too being my fiancé!"
"I know..." Pooja Bhabhi giggled, her hands running through my hair while she kissed my earlobe gently, her soft breasts rubbing against me in the most sensual way, "First it was Suraj, now Karan! Our family is getting really perverted!"
"You say it like it's a bad thing!" I said with a smirk, smacking their asses hard and making them both gasp, "I think it's hot!"
"Ohhhh... It's VERY hot!" Tara moaned, leaning forward to kiss me as Pooja Didi's lips joined her. I was in heaven as I felt both their lips on mine, kissing each other and kissing me. All the while, both had their hands on my hard cock, stroking it together.
I was having the time of my life, enjoying this slow seduction when loud moans from the side caught my attention.
"Ahhhh... Ahhhh... Ahhh..." Jhanvi was moaning in pleasure as Suraj's cock slammed into her tight little pussy again and again from behind, "Ahhh... Yes... Yesss... Ooohh"
She was lying on bed, on her back with Disha lying on top of her facing her, both their breasts squished together. Their pussies were pressed together, rubbing against each other as the two girls squirmed against each other. They were making out passionately between moans, their lips smacking together, while Suraj rammed his cock into them taking turns.
They were so into their passionate kisses that Suraj moved between them with ease, ramming his cock in and out of both pussies without either girl noticing when he changed holes. He was grunting in pleasure, feeling both girls' pussies tighten around his cock.
"Yes, yes, yes... Fuck us raw..." Disha panted, breaking off from kissing for a second, "Ram your huge cock deep in us! Yesssss... Ohhh... Yes!"
"Looks like Suraj is quite used to fucking two pussies at once," I muttered, a little impressed as my best friend seemed to effortlessly make two 10/10 babes like Jhanvi and Disha melt underneath his hard pumping cock. I definitely needed to try that move!
"Mmmm, he has had months of practice with Jhanvi and me!" Pooja Bhabhi giggled but then looked down at me and gave me a small peck on my lips, "But we're not going to let them have all the fun now, are we?"
I grinned at Tara and whispered, "Get on top and ride my cock!"
She didn't need any further encouragement, and she immediately jumped up and straddled my lap, her dripping wet pussy hovering over my hard cock. I smacked Pooja Bhabhi's ass too as I beckoned her to join Tara by straddling my face, "You too!"
Within seconds, I was back in heaven with Tara riding me cowgirl style while Suraj's sister was grinding her wet slit on my mouth.
"Ahhhh... Ahhnnnn... Ohhhhh... Karan..." Tara moaned, bouncing up and down, her hips gyrating, driving me deep into her tight pussy. My hands reached out to hold her waist, helping her balance as her juicy ass slammed down again and again.
"So good..." I mumbled; my mouth muffled between Pooja Didi's dripping wet pussy eagerly. Her juices were flowing non-stop like a fountain, and I could not help but lick up every drop.
"Yesss... Suck my clit... Ahhhh..." Pooja Bhabhi moaned, her hands reaching out to grab Tara who more than welcomed her, and both began kissing each other. They were making out messily above me while I worked my tongue in and out of Pooja Bhabhi's slit, enjoying how tightly Tara was gripping my cock with her pussy.
"Mmmm... You ride his cock so well," Pooja Bhabhi moaned, breaking away from Tara's lips and leaning in close to her tits.
"Ahhhhh... Pooja... Yesss..." Tara moaned as Pooja Didi took her right nipple into her mouth and began sucking it hard, her tongue swirling on her areola. Her other hand reached out and groped Tara's other breast, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh.
"Ooooohhhhh fuck... You two are going to make me cum so fast!" Tara shivered, her pussy quivering around my cock at the dual pleasure of having Pooja Bhabhi's lips on her nipple and her fiancé's big cock in her pussy.
"Cum for him! Cum all over his thick cock... Show him how hot he makes you!" Pooja Didi moaned lewdly, her voice muffled around Tara's nipples, "Show your future husband just how much you love his cock!"
"Oooohhhh... Ooooohhh..." Tara screamed out in pleasure, her hips bucking wildly, her eyes rolling into the back of her head and she shuddered violently. I could feel her cumming all over my shaft, her juices squirting down my thighs and dripping all over my crotch.
"Ahhh... Ahhhh... Ahhhh... AHHHhhh..." She let out one last loud yell and then collapsed off me, rolling onto the bed.
But even before I had time to process what was happening, I felt Pooja Bhabhi slide off my face and take Tara's place at my lap, sliding her tight little pussy over my cock, "My turn..."
She was facing away from me, and I watched, mesmerized as my cock, coated with Tara's juices slid deep into her tight pussy. Her back arched in pleasure, her ass slapping against my hips as she rode my cock.
"Ahhhhh... It's so thick!" She moaned; her voice filled with passion. I bucked my hips again and she shivered again, "Ooohh... Ahhh... Ahhh..."
Beside me, the moans of Jhanvi and Disha seemed to be reaching their own crescendo with both girls panting like crazy. I could not help but look over at them, just in time to watch both girls shudder with a loud yell, their bodies shaking uncontrollably. Suraj had both girls' legs spread wide apart and he was sandwiched between the two gorgeous girls. He seemed to be alternating between slamming his cock back and forth into both their tight pussies.
"Ahhh... Fuck. I'm going to cum! Where do you want it?" Suraj asked, grunting hard. Jhanvi was too lost in her own pleasure to answer but Disha called out to him.
"Come up here... Shoot it all over our faces!"
Suraj moaned loudly, pulling his cock out of them and scrambling around their trembling bodies to kneel just above of their faces. I watched as both girls looked in front and then in a move that seemed to indicate both had similar slutty frequencies.
With Disha on top and looking down towards Jhanvi, both stretched out their tongues as Suraj moved forward and slapped his cock smack on top of Jhanvi's face with the cockhead resting right between their lips.
Both girls didn't waste even a second as they began licking his shaft. They didn't care that his sticky shaft was coated with both their love juice, they just wanted to pleasure him! Their eyes locked onto each other and I could see the passion in their eyes as their mouths milked Suraj's cock together.
"Mmmmmpppphhhhh... Suraj... Your cummm..."
"Ahhhhh... Oh God... Cum all over our faces... Yessss..."
All this while, Pooja Didi was grinding on my lap, riding my cock hard, her ass slamming against my hips again and again. And Tara seemed to not want to be left out as she crawled back into my arms and kissed me on my lips.
"Watching my fiancé fucking my schooldays rival isn't the ideal way to celebrate me saying 'YES' to you..." She said with a giggle, "But I have to say it is VERY hot!"
"Ahhh... Ahhh... I still love you the most... ahhh... Tara!" I moaned, trying to keep my focus on Tara but feeling myself losing control from Pooja Bhabhi's wet slit sucking the life out of my cock.
"Fuck... Fuck... Karan... I like you cock... I love your cock so much" Pooja Bhabhi grunted, her hips gyrating and her tits jiggled deliciously.
