Group Sex Shanti's Sexual Exploits

"You had a pretty good time last night, didn't you?" the brother in law smiled.

Shanti blushed slightly, but admitted, "Yes, Dharma, I never had a better time in my life. I just wish it could be that way with Sridhar."

Dharma eager to fuck his sexy sensuous slut sister in law who looked extremely pretty and waxed up and done on facials and looked extremely desirable early morning now was easing down the top of her nightie and exposing her big ripe tits. "Just what is it with you and Sridhar, anyway?" he asked. "I know you guys are crazy about each other, yet you don't seem content. He doesn't seem to have enough blood to get it up and straighten --he is not a man for you Darling -"

"It's the way we make love," Shanti sighed. "All he does is climb on me and fuck, and it's over so fast. I don't even have time to come. We were raised to believe that's the only way to do it."

Dharma cupped and molded his slut sister in law and clasped her hot silky tits. "A lot of people are raised like that, unfortunately," he said, "but it's never too late to change. Just show Sridhar a few new tricks, and I'm willing to bet he'll love it."

Shanti looked at him urgently. "I'll do it, Dharma," she said, "but you'll have to teach me. I don't know anything about teaching though can enjoy a lot of fucking. I want you to teach me everything there is." She was playing on the brother in law -- she loathed him but needed the man to further her goals for money.

"You got it, Shanti whore," Dharma said eagerly. "We'll start with what

I'm doing right now. Teach Sridhar to fool around with your tits, for openers. Just relax and dig what I'm doing."

"All right, Dharma," Shanti grinned. "I have a feeling these lessons are going to be very pleasant."

She relaxed against the pillows and watched Dharma's big firm hands squeezing and massaging her tits. As he did it, he rubbed his thumbs back and forth over her cone-shaped nipples and soon stimulated them into rigid erection. Her tits swelled up and throbbed heavily, and pleasant sensations rippled right down to her pussy. Dharma heard her sigh and looked up at her.

"You see how this works?" he smiled. "It's getting you turned on, right?"

"Very much," Shanti said. "I wish Sridhar would take the time to do things like this. But you and the friend of yours have enjoyed me everytime give na chance Dharma -- you don't seem to be happy with Akka -- you need as many more holes in a time as possible. "

"He will need darling -- the dick is always promiscuous like your cunt -- what about you- spiritual and very demure Shanti but a full time slut -- how many gobbled -- 50 + by now and you are not even 30," Dharma glared at her, "if you just ask Sridhar and show him how, here's the next step. Maybe your desire for more men will reduce"

He dipped his head low over her firm thrusting tits and stuck out his tongue. Shanti gasped with pleasure as the hot slick meat tickled and rimmed one rigid nipple, then the other. He made both her supersensitive nipples gleam with his hot spit. By the time he finished, she was shivering and gasping with lusty excitement, and her pussy was soaking wet with helplessly seeping cream.

"And now this," he said softly.

He opened his mouth and brought it down around her erect pulsating left nipple. She felt scorching wetness, then a delicious tugging sensation as he began to suck. She realized what an expert he was, how he'd progressed from the pleasant fondling of her tits to the delicious licking and finally to the highly pleasurable sucking. Hot stabs of pleasure hit her nipple as he sucked.

"Ummmmmm, Dharma, that's so good," she moaned.

He released the gleaming wet nipple and said, "And now the other one."

Shanti gasped with pleasure as his steaming wet mouth closed around her right nipple. He sucked hard and noisily on the erect pink bud, while she moaned and creamed helplessly. Sridhar had never played with her tits, even though they excited the hell out of him. To Sridhar, all this delicious foreplay was kinky and unnecessary. He definitely had a few things to learn!But she got all pleasure from other men -- her lovers.

"Mmmmmmm," Shanti sighed.

Dharma released her nipple and said, "You see? You're starting to get excited now, right?"

"That's putting it mildly," Shanti laughed.

"Okay, great," Dharma grinned. "Now's a good time to get fully undressed. First you take off my clothes, and then I'll do yours."

He kicked back the covers and waited. Shanti felt a little shy, having never undressed a man before, but she was eager, too. She unbuttoned his pajama top and helped him out of it, ogling his broad chest and its thick mat of silver and black curls. She unbuttoned his pajama bottoms and drew them down, her hands trembling lustily. His rigid six-inch cock snapped free of its confinement.

"Hold it right there," Dharma said.

"What?" Shanti said. "Did I do something wrong?"

"I'm showing you how a man gets a woman prepared for fucking," Dharma said, "but that doesn't mean the woman just lies there. It's nice if she gives the guy some encouragement. Like right now-touch my cock, play with it, show me you like it."

Shanti quivered with excitement. For such a long time now she'd wanted to play with Sridhar's cock, but he always shied away from her touch, letting her know that "nice" girls didn't play with cocks. Now at last she had a chance to fondle and explore a big stiff prick. Eagerly, she reached out and ran her fingers over the huge bulbous purple head of Dharma's dick. It was like hard rubber smooth, and very hot. He sighed and as she rubbed it.

"Yeah, feels good," he said hoarsely. "Touch it all over, honey, pump it squeeze it. Let me know you're really excited about getting it."

That wasn't hard to do. Shanti was hotly excited over his thick stiff- standing prick, and she eagerly curled her fingers around it, squeezing and pumping the red-hot meat. It was delicious to touch, silky-skinned and heavily throbbing. She jerked her little fist up and down, from the hard knobby head of his cock to his thick patch of wiry black and silver cock-hairs. In a moment, his piss-hole leaked a few bubbles of glistening juice.

"Okay, that's enough for now," Dharma instructed. "You could accidentally jack a guy off if you went at it too long. Now-"

"Wait, Dharma," Shanti eagerly interrupted, "just one more thing. Can I touch your balls?"

He grinned at her. "You little devil, you're inventing your own tricks already. That's good. Sure, go ahead, but go easy. A guy's balls are a lot more sensitive than his cock."

Shanti slid her hot little hand onto the huge hairy bag of his nut-sac. Through the thick fur she could feel fierce radiating heat and heavy throbbing. She cupped his nuts and squeezed them gently. The big bags were taut and bloated, not yielding to her pressure. Dharma shivered and sighed. He kicked off his pajama bottoms and reached for her.

"You're getting me too worked up," he said hoarsely. "We better go on with our, uh, lessons."

"Yes, teacher," Shanti grinned.

He seized her nightie and quickly pulled it off and tossed it on the floor. Shanti reflected that Sridhar would have carefully hung up any clothing tossed on the rug, as prissy and tidy as an old maid. Dharma didn't bother with trivial details. He just got on with the fun. Now he was easing her thighs apart and slipping his hand between them, caressing the soft warm fur of her nearly bald bush.

"You played with my cock, and now I'm gonna play with your pussy," he leered.

"Great," Shanti sighed, lying back and letting her legs fall wide open.

Like everything else he did in bed, Dharma's finger-play was expert, working slowly and sensuously from the front of her slit to the back. First, he wriggled one stiff finger between the furry lips of her muff and touched the red-hot bud of her clit. He stiffly rubbed the juicy little button, sending hot streaks of pleasure through her belly.

"Ahhhhh, Dharma, I love that," Shanti sighed. "Ummmmm, feels so good when you rub my clit."

"Pay attention," Dharma chuckled. "You're gonna have to teach all of this to Sridhar."

"Ohhhhh, ummmmm, right," Shanti panted.

He rubbed her hungry little clit till she was panting steadily and writhing with lust. Then he took the slick erect bud between his thumb and forefinger and started kneading it. The pleasure was so strong and sudden that Shanti groaned loudly and almost rose right off the bed. As the delicious jolts of sensation ripped through her pussy, she creamed heavily all over his hand.

"Ahhhhhh," she whined, "so damned good. Yes, Dharma, yes, frig my clit, ahhhhh!"

As he went on kneading her greedy swollen joy-button, he grinned and said, "Your vocabulary's getting better, too, Shanti. Don't be afraid to use any filthy word that comes into your head. Be really raunchy. That excites a man, whether he admits it or not."

Shanti could hardly hear him she was so dizzy with pleasure. He kept kneading her clit faster and harder, while she doused his hand with her gushing pussy-juice. She started helplessly jerking her hips in a fucking motion, and she clawed the sheet and gurgled with pleasure. Dharma was frigging her into a frenzy of lust, the pleasure building in her pussy till it exploded.

"Uhhhhhh, Dharma, I'm gonna come," she whined. "Oooooo, shit, yes, here it comes! Uhhhhh, now, aaahhhhhh!"

She flopped around like a beached fish, carried away in the violent convulsions of orgasm. She howled unashamedly as the much-needed release washed over her body. Dharma kept kneading her clit as she came, intensifying her sensations. When she finally went limp and gasping, he was looking right at her and grinning wickedly.

"You're really a very sexy little lady, you know?" he said. "You want it so much, and you get off so quick. You remind me of your sister,"

"Never mind that," Shanti said primly. "Let's just get on with the lessons."

"You don't want to talk about it?" Dharma said, sounding disappointed. "I've always wondered what made Chitra so hot for sex. I mean, she's hotter than any woman I've ever known. I thought maybe you could explain."

"We don't like to talk about it much," Shanti frowned. "I think it's enough to tell you that our folks were religious nuts. Everything about sex was dirty and evil. Maybe Chitra and I are just rebelling against that, or maybe we're making up for lost time. I don't know."

"Okay, sorry I pried," Dharma said. "I think I understand now. So let's get on with the fun part. Here's something else you can teach Sridhar."

He suddenly wriggled his stiff middle finger right up her cunt. "Ooooooo!" Shanti squealed, creaming furiously around his hard digit.

"Feels just like a little cock, doesn't it?" Dharma grinned. "Now I'm gonna move it like a cock, too."

As he began jerking his finger stiffly up and down in the molten juicy tube of her cunt, Shanti gurgled with pleasure. His expert finger-fucking felt marvelous in her long-starved twat. She soaked his pumping finger with her hot pussy syrup and was soon grinding her greedy cunt up and down his rigid spike of cock-meat. He saw her mounting excitement and pumped harder, faster.

"You dig it?" he said.

"Mmmmmm, love it!" Shanti moaned. "Oooooo, yes, frig me, Dharma, don't stop. I'm gonna come again."

"That's the whole idea," he chuckled.

Dharma was enjoying playing teacher to his luscious-looking but innocent sister-in-law, but it was hard to keep his own hot lust waiting. As he finger-fucked her, he watched her gorgeous big tits shaking and wobbling, and he felt the wonderfully snug juicy tube of her cunt squeezing and releasing his finger in hungry spasms. He could hardly wait to get his achingly stiff cock into that tight slick hole.

"Uhhhhhh," Shanti whined, "It's gonna happen, Dharma, oooooo, yeah, I'm coming!"

Her strong young cunt walls gripped his finger like a vise, squeezing and tugging. His finger was drenched with the molten rush of her cunt-cream her petite body rocked and spasm as he went on finger-fucking her, and she howled with pleasure. As he avidly watched her, Dharma's cock gave a violent lurch and dribbled big hot blobs of juice.

"Mmmmmm, fantastic, teacher," she sighed.

"Tell you what," Dharma said hoarsely, "there's a lot more I could teach you, but I'm so damned horny I can't hold out much longer. And of course there's the little matter of showing up for work."

Shanti leered at him and said, "What are you trying to say, Dharma?"

"Let's fuck," he panted.

"Sounds good," she laughed. "We can continue out lessons some other time."

She opened her legs wide for him, but Dharma shook his head. "You were saying last night that you and Sridhar only do it in the missionary position," he said. "Well, no more missionary position, not as long as you're in his house. Let's have you on top."

Shanti blushed deeply but nodded her consent. She knew as a slut and liked being in a position where the man could see everything and she was eager to fake as is she was learning exciting new things to teach to Sridhar. Dharma rolled onto his back, and his big thick cock stuck straight up, glistening streams of juice running from his piss-hole and down his bloated blue-veined shaft.

"Okay, hop on," he grinned.

Awkwardly Shanti straddled him, her knees hugging his hips. He seized her firm little waist and was able to guide her pelvis however he wanted. He brought the juicy little mouth of her cunt down to touch the big hot knob of his cock-head, wedging the hard bulb in about an inch. Then he grunted and shoved, and Shanti felt her famished little fuck-hole deliciously crammed full of thick throbbing cock-meat.

"Uhhhhhh!" she gasped. "Ooooooo, Christ, yes, get your cock into meeeee!"

All her shyness was gone the moment he stuffed his big rock-hard prick into her thirsty cunt. As he gripped her waist and fucked roughly into her, Shanti gurgled and moaned with pleasure. Her blonde curls bounced and her big tits swayed and jiggled with the force of his fucking. Her pretty face twisted into a big pleasure-grin as she took the steady ramming of his bloated prick.

Dharma was watching her every response, and now he observed with a grin, "I guess you like this, huh?"

"Uhhhhh, love it!" Shanti howled.

"Okay, then, do some of the work," he said. "You fuck me for a while."

"What?" she gasped. His cock had stopped moving inside her cunt.

He was grinning wickedly. "Come on, Shanti, this is no time to be a lady," he said. "Sridhar doesn't want a lady, I guarantee it. He wants a slut. Show him how excited you are, how much you dig his cock. You fuck him."

Blushing, Shanti began to work her juicy cuntal tube up and down the rigid spike of Dharma's cock. She was clumsy at first, but her mounting excitement guided her into swift slick motions, and soon he was expertly humping him. She slammed her greedy pussy-hole hard and fast around his big throbbing dick, her ass smacking loudly against his hips. Dharma grinned in approval.

"That's it, Shanti whore," he panted. "Fuck me real good. Give it to me. Give me that good hot pussy."

His naughty words inflamed her lust, and she fucked him furiously, whining and gasping as she plunged her red-hot cunt up and down the granite column of his cock. She could see how this technique would be great for a man. Not only didn't he have to do any work, but he could lie back and catch some very exciting sights. That was just what Dharma was doing now, arms folded behind his head, face twisted in a big horny grin.

"Yeah, fuck it to me, Shanti whore," he panted. "Shit, that's great."

His hot lusty eyes roamed all over as she fucked him. He studied her lusty contorted face and wildly rolling eyes. He watched her big full tits wobbling and swaying with her violent humping. He watched his thick cock plunging in and out between her fur-fringed pussy-lips. The thick meat was dripping with her hot cream. Dharma licked his lips, enjoying every second of it.

"Unnnhhhnnnhhhh," Shanti moaned. "Ooooooo, Dharma, I'm getting so fuckin' excited. I think I'm gonna come."

"No law against it," Dharma chuckled. "Come as much as you want."

With a guy like Dharma she could get off endlessly from finger-play and licking and sucking and fucking. She let herself go, grinding her inflamed juicy fuck-hole hard around the rigid shaft of his cock, slamming her womb against his knobby prick-head.

"Whhhhaaahhh!" she wailed. "Unnnggghhh!"

Dharma gasped as her climaxing cunt closed hard and hungrily around his deeply lodged dick. She swayed and howled above him, and her twat gripped and released his meat in violent convulsions. Her slippery cunt tube grew scorching hot, and his prick was drenched with her scalding cunt-juice. He gritted his teeth to keep from coming.

"Ooohhhh!" Shanti wailed. "So good, uuuhhhh!"

She collapsed onto his big hairy chest, gasping for breath as her climax ended. She felt his cock still stiff as steel inside her cream-drenched pussy-hole. She raised herself slightly and looked at him in surprise. He was leering wickedly.

"You didn't come," she said.

"No, I wanted to save it," he said. "Just stay right like you are for a second."

While Shanti wonderingly watched him, Dharma reached for the bedside phone and made a quick call to his office, telling his secretary that he'd had a blow-out on the freeway and might be half an hour late. He sounded so convincing that Shanti had to stifle her laughter. All the while his big prick stayed hard as a rock inside her.

"Dharma, you rat," she giggled when he hung up.

"All for a good cause," he grinned. "I decided to finish your lessons. Remember how I ate your pussy last night?"

"I sure do," Shanti said, sighing blissfully.

"Well, now you can eat me," he said. "This is something that'll really get Sridhar off. If he acts stuffy about everything else, just go down on him. That'll change his mind in a hurry."

"Okay, show me how," Shanti said eagerly.

Dharma instructed her to slide down till she was kneeling between his legs. Then she was able to bend over and bring her lips right to his rigidly standing cock. Her mouth watered as she prepared to give head for the very first time. His engorged purple cock-head was oozing big hot globs of juice.

"Okay, Shanti whore, it's all yours," Dharma said. "Lick it suck it, whatever turns you on."

Shanti stuck out her little pointed tongue and lapped up a big drop of cock-juice. She rolled it around on her tongue and found that she loved the salty taste. Eagerly she lapped for more, lashing her tongue up and down the streaming stalk of his prick, then swirling it around the big bulb of his cock-head. She ate it all, swallowing greedily, till his whole cock was licked clean.

'You dig the taste?" he leered.

"Ummmmmm, yessss," Shanti panted.

"Well, if you want more, you'll have to suck for it," Dharma said.

Shanti didn't hesitate. She opened her mouth wide and brought it down around his massive hard-on, taking his throbbing cock all the way to her throat. She began sucking hard and fast on his tasty prick, and Dharma gasped and moaned. Right away, more big bubbles of cock-juice dribbled from his piss-hole and onto her hungry tongue. She gobbled up the thick hot cream as fast as it came.

"Honey," Dharma moaned, "you're a natural-born cock-sucker. You got it just right. Pretend I'm Sridhar, and let him know you're fuckin' starved for his juice and you want a suck that cock till it shoots your mouth full of cum."

Shanti's blonde head bobbed furiously as she sucked his big creaming prick. She drew in her cheeks, raised her tongue, and made a slick juicy tube for his throbbing excited cock. She sucked him faster and faster, drooling all over his dick and Dharma was soon red-faced with pleasure. He moaned hoarsely and started jerking his cock, fucking her hotly sucking mouth.

"That's it, Shanti whore," he gasped, "suck that meat good and hard. Get ready for a big hot mouthful. Uhhhhh, shit, uhhhhh, eat it!"

Shanti felt her mouth suddenly flooded with sizzling thick jizz. Dharma's cock jerked and spasm as he came and she gulped load after load of delicious cum. When his exhausted prick finally slid from her mouth, she licked her lips to get the last of his juice.

"Well, teacher, how'd I do?" she grinned.

"I'd give it an A-plus," Dharma chuckled. "But I better get to work now. You and Chitra better be ready for some heavy fucking when I get home, too."

Ratan was lusting for the 2 sisters since a while and called Chtira to tell her he wanted to see her immediately -- she knew what was his urgency -- her moist and dirty pussy and asshole -- he had reamed long back and she knew how addicted he was to the 2 holes -- and soon he was there.

Having nothing else to do, Shanti went to her room to read, though it was hard to concentrate. Her mind kept drifting to all the delicious things she was going to teach Sridhar when she got home. About an hour later she heard the doorbell ring, then Chitra talking to somebody. Curious to know who the visitor was, Shanti left her room and went looking. There didn't seem to be anyone in the house.

She stepped out onto the patio and saw Chitra sitting by the Kitchen sink on the patio with an extremely attractive man about thirty years old tall, broad-shouldered, with thick dark hair, he was sipping a drink and smiling as he talked to Chitra. Curious and not wanting to intrude, Shanti hid herself behind a nearby pillar where she could overhear the conversation. The first words she heard made her ears burn.

"I still say you're the hottest little piece of ass in town," the stranger was saying to Chitra. "There's nobody better."

"Oh, Ratan," Chitra laughed, "flattery will get you everywhere. Want another drink?"

"No," he grinned. "I want you."

Shanti gawked. She was stunned this was her discovery her lover her stud Ratan and how he had transformed and he was here to fuck Chitra and she was not even aware -- she remembered now that Ratan Lal, was now a business partner of Dharma's, was supposed to drop by and pick up some papers-but it sounded more like he was trying to pick up Chitra. Chitra wasn't at all disturbed by his outrageous remarks, either. She just lounged in the kitchen patio chair, enjoying her drink, sunning herself in a scandalously tiny silk half saree.

"Why, Ratan," she laughingly scolded, "poor Dharma is slaving away at the office, and here you are propositioning me. Shame on you."

"Dharma's probably slaving away over his secretary," Ratan snorted. "Come on, Chitra, have a heart. I'm so damned horny I could die. Just look at this."

He unzipped the pants of his perfectly tailored business suit and pulled out his cock. Shanti stifled a shocked gasp. His prick was gorgeous, she had to admit, a thick six-incher with an enormous swollen purple head. His cock was stiff as a board. He let go of it and let it wag lewdly at Chitra. Chitra eyed his rigid prick and licked her lips. Shanti wondered how she'd respond to this rude come-on from a so-called pal of her Dharma.

"Ohhhhh, poor baby," Chitra cooed, "you really are in a bad way. Chitra fix."

She set down her drink, strolled over to Ratan's deck chair, and pushed his legs apart. She knelt between his thighs and curled her hot little hand around the thick blue-veined stalk of his cock. Her small pink tongue darted out and swirled around and around the massive head of his dick. Ratan flinched and gave a soft hoarse moan, his hand-some face flushing.

"Jesus, yeah, baby," he said. "Lick my cock."

Shanti turned beet red. It was clear now that Chitra had been carrying on an affair with Ratan while Dharma was at work-they acted like old familiar lovers. Ratan leaned back, sipping his drink and grinning, while Chitra tongue-lashed his whole rigid hot cock, making it gleam with her spit. Shanti didn't know what to think or do. She was scandalized by her sister's behavior.

Perhaps she should stop spying, just erase the whole thing from her mind. After all, there was nothing she could do about it, and she wasn't going to fink on Chitra. But just like the first day she'd stumbled across Chitra and Dharma fucking, she couldn't tear herself away. She felt that same wicked curiosity, that same mounting excitement, as she watched Chitra licking Ratan's cock.

Now large gleaming bubbles of juice were starting to ooze from the slit of his piss-hole. Chitra observed each one like a hawk watching a chicken, then swooped down to lap it up. She rolled each thick salty drop on her tongue, savoring it, before swallowing it with a greedy gurgle. All the while, Ratan was watching her with hot lusty eyes.

"Mmmmm," Chitra sighed. "Mmmmm!"

"You really like the taste of that stuff, don't you, baby?" Ratan leered.

"Ratan, darling," Chitra purred, "you know I've always loved the taste of your cock. Mmmmm, I just have to have more."

"Have all you want, honey," Ratan sighed. "Shit that feels good."

She swished her hot juicy tongue all around his knobby cock-head, lapping up his juice as fast as it oozed from his piss-hole. Once she got ahead of the game, lapping it all up, but she didn't just sit and wait for more. She screwed the pointed tip of her tongue right into the slit of his cock-head and reamed out more hot salty juice. Ratan was red-faced with arousal and breathing harshly.

"Awwwww, shit, yeah," he moaned. "Lick my cock all over, Chitra, don't stop."

Chitra obliged him, letting go of his prick so she could lick all over his hard blue-veined shaft. Ratan had to set aside his drink, for he was shaking with lust. Chitra licked from the big purple bulb of his cock-head down to the base of his dick, lashing all over the throbbing meat and leaving it wet with her spit. When she reached his thick patch of coarse reddish cock-hairs, she didn't stop. She lapped right on through to his tautly swollen hair-thatched balls.

"Awwwww, Christ, lick my nuts, baby," Ratan groaned.

Shanti strained for a better view. In spite of herself, she was getting more turned on by the second. She flattened herself behind the shrub and peered around it. Chitra was eagerly tongue-lashing Ratan's big hairy nut sac, even worming her tongue into the stanched spaces between balls and thighs. Soon, the big fleshy sac glistened with her spit. Ratan was shivering with lusty excitement, his cock leaking big fat globs of juice.

"Jesus, Chitra, my dick's about to explode," he whined. "Suck it for me, baby, please."

"Well, since you said, 'please,' " Chitra grinned.

She licked her way back up to the thickly creaming head of his cock and quickly lapped up all the juice she could. Ratan was in an agony of need, his prick enormously swollen and painfully twitching. At last she gave him what he wanted, opening her red-glossed lips very wide and bringing them down around his massive bloated cock-head. She plunged downward and took about half his six-inch prick into her mouth.

"Aaawwwww!" Ratan howled.

His head lolled back, and his eyes rolled crazily as Chitra began to suck fast and loud on his cock. Shanti could imagine how it felt to him, his achingly swollen prick lodged in the hot juicy furnace of Chitra's mouth. Chitra drew in her cheeks sharply, nesting his prick in her scalding wet flesh. His teeth flashed as he panted. Chitra's head bobbed furiously, her long blonde hair flying.

"Awwww, fuck, yeah!" Ratan groaned. "Suck my dick, baby, suck it good, aaahhhhh!"

With each quick upswing of Chitra's head, Shanti could see the thick base of his cock dripping with her spit. Then she plunged her mouth down again, and Ratan howled. Her sucking was obscenely noisy, a loud wet slurping sound that Shanti could hear plainly in her hiding place twenty feet away. It was as if she couldn't suck him fast enough, her head bobbing with lightning speed.

"Oh, shit, Chitra," Ratan whined, "you're the best fuckin' cocksucker in the world. Sheeee-it!"

Shanti paid careful attention. She wasn't worrying about morality now-she was concerned to learn her sister's blow-job technique so she could use it on Sridhar. Obviously, Chitra was an expert at giving head. Ratan was howling his praise and showing every other sign ofgoing out of his head with pleasure. He slumped lower and lower in his chair, thrusting his bloated cock into Chitra's ravenously sucking mouth.

"I'm gonna come real quick," he panted. "You're sucking me so good, baby-get ready for a big hot mouthful of cum."

Chitra responded by seizing his hugely swollen balls and massaging them to the quick rhythm of her sucking, just as though she were milking them of their hot load. Ratan bellowed lustily and began fucking her mouth. He crammed his rigid cock furiously in and out between her wet red lips, and his eyes started rolling crazily.

"You're gonna get it now, bitch," he groaned. "Awwwww, fuck, yeah, eat my cum!"

Shanti saw Chitra's cheeks puff out like a chipmunk's as Ratan bellowed and pumped her mouth full of thick steaming jizz. She let the salty cream collect till she was almost drowning from it then gave a big greedy swallow. She'd hardly eaten his first load of cum before he jetted another one, filling her mouth again. Chitra went on greedily savoring and swallowing till there wasn't a drop left. Still, she didn't release his cock.

Ratan slumped back, gasping and satisfied. "Holy living shit, that was good," he sighed. "You're fantastic, Chitra."

Chitra still knelt there with his empty cock between her lips, and there was a wicked expression on her face. Ratan looked down at her, puzzled, wondering why she didn't release his prick-when all of a sudden she swallowed hard and her slender throat bulged. Ratan let out a loud yelp.

"You crazy little bitch," he cried. "You swallowed my dick. Jesus!"

Shanti clapped her hand to her mouth, stifling a cry of surprise. Leave it to Chitra to come up with something so kinky! She'd actually taken Ratan's semi-rigid six-inch prick right into her throat. She held it there. Her green eyes sparkled with wicked amusement while Ratan's handsome slowly contorted into a huge grimace of pleasure.

"Holy Christ," he groaned. "I never felt anything like this before."

Slowly, the bulge in Chitra's throat swelled and grew. Ratan was another hard-on right in her throat. Shanti shivered lustily, hotly turned on by her sister's naughty little game. She felt her pussy swelling up, getting moist and sizzling hot. She wouldn't have minded being in Chitra's place, sucking off that handsome guy, eating his cum and making him howl with pleasure.

She watched enviously.

"Chitra, you nut, you're gonna choke on that thing," Ratan laughed helplessly. "Whaddaya want me to do, come in your belly?"

At last Chitra surrendered his cock, letting his rigid prick slide from her throat and mouth. "No, darling, I don't want you to come in my belly," she grinned. "I had another place in mind."

She stood up, her slim curvy body barely covered by her tiny silk half Saree. Ratan eyed her hungrily. "Why don't you take off your clothes, Ratan?" Chitra invited huskily. "I'm going to take off mine."

"Are we alone?" he asked.

"My sister's here," Chitra said. "But she won't make any trouble."

Chitra spoke with assurance, and Ratan stood and began to undress as Shanti was wondered why her sister was so sure about her. Could she have guessed that Shanti's lusty curiosity would overcome her and that she'd be spying on the whole scene? Shanti blushed-that had to be the answer. Chitra knew her all too well. She just couldn't tear herself away.

She watched Ratan strip. He had a fantastic body, trim and hard-muscled, his broad chest thick with auburn hairs. Shanti found herself envying Chitra very much. Chitra was so liberated, so uninhibited when it came to sex. If she saw something good, she fucked it, and that was that. Shanti wished she could be that way, too.

Chitra was removing her dress without a trace of shyness. She tossed aside the tiny bra and panties and stood there naked, her small high-riding tits sporting stiff little red nipples, her blonde pussy-hair fluffy and glossy. Ratan quickly finished undressing, ogling her luscious tall slim body. He approached her with a big leer, his cock wagging rigidly.

"Ever fuck in the swimming pool?" he said.

"No," Chitra laughed. "But I'll try anything once. Let's go."

They dived cleanly into the pool and swam for the shallow end, where Chitra leaned against the side and spread her legs wide. They were waist-deep in the pool, but the water was very clear and Shanti could see the creche-colored juice gushing from her sister's hot and ready cunt. Ratan held her by the waist and thrust forward with his rock-hard cock, sinking it hard into her twat.

"Uhhhhhhh!" Chitra gasped, her pretty face flushing with the first delicious stuffing of her cunt.

"Take it, baby, take it," Ratan whined, shoving hard.

He wedged his thick cock into her till Shanti could see only his big furry balls. Then he snorted lustily and began to fuck her, his small taut ass knotting and jerking. Unfortunately for Shanti's view, his jerking body stirred the faucet water, and she could see nothing but ripples. She bit her lip in frustration. Just when things were getting really exciting!

But she could still watch Chitra's reaction, which usually turned her on more than anything. Chitra didn't appear to be very excited this time, however. She just stood there giving Ratan a wry look of amusement. Finally, he noticed that she wasn't responding to the eager swift jerking of his cock, and he looked at her in surprise.

"Hey, what is it, baby?" he said. "Aren't you getting off on this?"

"Frankly, no," Chitra grinned. "You're getting water up my cunt. If we were whales, it might be different, but I'd rather fuck on dry land."

"Picky, picky, picky," Ratan laughed.

He whipped his bloated hard cock out of her pussy, and they scurried for the ladder. Shanti filed that one away-fucking in kitchen faucet wasn't all it was cracked up to be too bad, because she'd been fantasizing about seducing Dan in the hot tub. She watched as Chitra quickly spread out a big thick beach towel and dropped to her hands and knees, offering Ratan her luscious little upturned ass.

He knelt behind her, grinning. "You like it dog-style best, don't you?" he said.

"Ummm-hmmm," Chitra said, "because I'm such a bitch. Hurry, Ratan, stick it in me. I'm horny!"

"So what else is new?" Ratan laughed.

Then he rammed his cock into her with such force that Chitra almost collapsed. She gasped and just barely managed to keep her balance, her small tits wobbling like crazy. Ratan spiked his cock into her so deep that only his balls showed. Shanti shivered with lust and envy. Her own horny pussy was aching for a good hard fucking, just like the one Chitra was getting. Scalding pussy-juice was drenching the crotch of her panties.

"Uhhhhhhh," Chitra gasped. "Shit, yes, give it to me hard, you big bastard."

"Don't worry, baby," Ratan panted. "I'm gonna fuck the living shit out of you!"

He grasped her lustily writhing hips and started fucking into her like a pile driver. His flat taut belly smacked loudly against her upturned ass, and Shanti could even hear the wet spanking of his big hairy nut sac against Chitra's pussy. Her view was perfect now, letting her see Ratan's thick cock slamming in and out between the brown splayed lips of Chitra's cunt.

He was fucking her so hard that Shanti thought she'd have to buckle and collapse, but somehow she remained kneeling, taking the savage pounding of his hard cock. It had to be battering her womb with each brutal lunge, but she didn't mind. Her pretty face was flushed and contorted with pleasure, and she was clawing at the towel.

"Uhnnnggghhh," Chitra moaned, "shit, yes. You really know how to give it to me, Ratan. Fuck me hard, darling, kill me with that big cock. Hurt me!"

Ratan leered down at her as he fucked her, watching her lustily writhing ass and wildly wobbling tits. He watched his thick cock plunge in and out between her fur-fringed cunt-lips, dripping with her hot thick pussy-syrup. Sweat began to bead on his back and forehead as he fucked into her with all the speed and force at his command.

"Take it, bitch," he panted, "take my cock, unnhhhhh, uhhhhhhh!"

Shanti was getting so wildly aroused, she just had to play with herself. She felt her erect throbbing nipples rubbing against her bra, and her starved pussy was so swollen that it ached. She wriggled her hand down inside her jeans and panties and touched the red-hot little lump of her clit. She began rubbing the slick bud with her stiffened index finger, and sharp jolts of pleasure ripped through her juicy pussy.

All the while, she never took her eyes off the furiously fucking couple. Chitra's whole body shuddered with each violent lunge of Ratan's rigid cock. His thick cock reamed the gushing juice out of her gripping fuck-hole. Fuck-sauce splattered on his belly and balls and streamed down her thighs. Chitra had thrown her head back and was howling in a frenzy of pleasure.

"Fuck it to meeee!" she wailed. "Fuck that big ol' cock into me, motherfucker, aaawwwwww!"

Shanti frantically frigged her horny little clit. But though it felt terrific, it wasn't the sensation she really craved. She wanted what her sister was getting, a thick iron-hard cock battering and stuffing her slick little cunt. If only she were more like Chitra!

If Chitra were in her place, she'd just walk right in on the scene and ask to join the fun.