Friends today I am trying to narrate my life time experience and before going further I would like to admit that I am very poor in this language and this is real test of my grammar and vocabulary, as I have tried to translate our conversation into English, which was in Hindi at most of the places. After a long tussle with in my self finally I have decided to write down my lives most erotic incident.
In the very beginning I will say I have made few changes in names of the individuals and also name of the places, just to maintain the privacy of the matter and other then that each and every word written here is true. I am Charu, a female in my late twenties, and this whole incident revolves around me my husband Harsh, my sister Chaitali and her husband, Manjeet.
Before getting to the main sex incident I would like to detail the whole thing, which actually leads us to that moment, and truly speaking we all were not willing to do anything like that, and it just happened. If I had to start from the scratch then I will say basically we are Marwaries and we live in Rajastan,
from the beginning me and my sister Chaitali were very close and always behaved like friends as the age difference between us is very less, just more than a year Chaitali is elder than me. Initially everything started when my dad got marriage proposal for Chaitali from my husband’s parents, and my parents talked to Chaitali about that.
Officially that day Chaitali disclosed her love affair with Manjeet, and big drama took place, because Manjeet belonged to different cast. Leaving Chaitali’s issue at that time my parents asked me for this marriage and I accepted. After some discussion with Harsh’s parents my parents set out meeting between me and Harsh and finally I got married with Harsh
and later after bit of tussle my parents agreed for Chaitali also as Manjeet was also from reputed and financially reasonable family background. After marriage I got shifted to Delhi as my husband Harsh was into the business of garment exports, and I joined him in the business as I was having professional qualification related to that.
Chaitali got settled in the same town as Manjeet was settled there only. Now if I talk about my married life then I will say I was rather I am really happy from my life in all aspects but from the very beginning I found my husband very mysterious and even today I have never been able to predict him on certain places.
First day when I entreated in his study room, I thought that I trapped with a bookworm for rest of my life, as he was having hell of books on almost all the topics. But I was absolutely wrong, Harsh came out to be very romantic and mischievous and very naughty but his that nature always remained caged in the bedroom,
and he was dam serious when he is at work and while interacting with anyone even with me outside the house, and truly speaking I get shocked from his activities when he enters in the bedroom and ask myself that is he a same person who was talking to me in the office just an hour back.
As far as my sex life was concerned, I will say even after 3-4 years of marriage sometimes I feel as if we have got married in recent past, and this is all because of him and his naughty activities. Harsh has lot of ideas to make thing happen and because of this I never lost interest in sex as every time when life seems monotonous he comes up with a new idea and arouse me up to the maximum limit.
And now if I talk about Chaitali and Manjeet they were also very happy with each other. Manjeet was a fun loving guy and I knew him from very long time, actually we all were in same school and he was Chaitali’s classmate from ninth standard till our schooling and remained friends during our graduation too and in second year of their graduation Manjeet proposed Chaitali
and she accepted and no one else except me, knew this fact that Manjeet and Chaitali are in love before it was opened officially to the parents. After our marriage I use to talk to Chaitali regularly, but as such we never talked about our sex life in detail, as I use to feel hesitation to reveal truths of my bedroom life a they were very weird,
like initially Harsh came out with idea of few card and dice games in which we use to lose our clothes one by one and finally ended up with a sexual intercourse and later when we got bit bored of this we use to fantasize about people living and working around us and use to make erotic stories about them,
for example Harsh use to act like a peon of our office and I use to behave like a girl who use to look after our accounts, and while having sex we use to address each other with their names. Later this melodrama went to next stage and we started involving our self with some other male and female in our fantasies and like this we kept on going making fantasies and time flew and we enjoyed our sex life up to the maximum.
The incident about which I am writing actually started when Manjeet and Chaitali came to Delhi to attend one marriage of Manjeet’s close relatives and they had a plan to stay with us for couple of days as they were coming a day before to do the shopping. That day they came in the evening by road and we picked them from the bus terminal and brought them home
and after tea and casual dinner with lot of chit chat we all went to bed. Through out the meeting Harsh remained formal and spoke very less, whenever he felt like saying anything, otherwise he remained silent, as it was his nature and I was use to of it. When I entered in the bedroom, Harsh was waiting for me to come, and asked me “what’s the program” with a smile,
(I forgot to tell you this was his pet line for asking for sex), I said, “there is no program, I am tired and I had to get up early as I have to go for a shopping with them”. He smiled and said, “What do you think, they are sleeping, at this time” I said “yes off course, they were tired from seven hour of bus journey”,
Harsh laughed more and said, “come on, they will be fucking, I could read there faces that they were eager to get to bed for this”. I said, “Forget it” Harsh spoke again, “let’s have a bet, what if they will be fucking”? I looked at him with a smile, though I was not shocked, as I could expect anything from him at least in the bedroom, and spoke, “and what if they will be sleeping”?
He said, “Then I will do whatever you say, and if I will win then you will do whatever I say”. “No…No…..I know what you want, I am not interested” I made my statement, he laughed and said ok, I will not ask you for that, (Sorry friends I forgot to tell you this too, from the beginning Harsh wanted me to suck his penis, but I always avoided doing that as I never felt like doing it,
though he use to do it with me, and I use to enjoy that but I never admitted this fact that I enjoy getting sucked and never sucked him, many times he asked me for that but never forced me, so I never did that). I said “ok then what are you going to ask if I will lose”, for which he said, “You are going to sleep naked tonight, and off course we will have sex before that”.
I am always hesitant to this also as I feel very uncomfortable sleeping without clothes, and Harsh likes this a lot and he asked for this so that he can tingle me anywhere as I am bit sensitive for that, specially my armpits. I said ok to it and asked him that how he is going to prove that they are having sex.
Harsh got up from his bed and took me out in the balcony and peeped inside Chaitali’s room from one corner of the window from which bit of curtain was off. I recalled just an hour back when we all were sitting in the living room Harsh asked me for one book and I said that it’s on computer table, which was kept in this room and he got up to get that and made this arrangement to peep inside.
After a minute Harsh stood aside and asked me to peep inside, I smiled and showed some artificial anger while looking at him as this time I was shocked from his act. I bent a bit and peeped inside and found that Harsh was right, Manjeet and Chaitali were busy in sexual activity and particularly at that time both of them were totally naked and Chaitali was sitting on the floor on her knees, sucking her husband’s cock.
I was expecting a note from Harsh on this and next moment he spoke, “See what is she doing, and you never do this with me, and see how much he (Manjeet) is enjoying”. I got up and said, “Ok now let’s go” in a very low voice. He said, “No, see he will also suck her and I want to show you that how much she will enjoy” Harsh spoke in same low tone and sat on his knees to peep inside.
I spoke again, “No this is wrong, and we should not do this”. “You can tell Chaitali that she can also see us while making love, then it will be balanced” Harsh got up after a minute with a smile and pushed me bit down holding me from shoulder to make me take glance of the act happening between my sister and her husband.
I peeped again and now, Chaitali was laying on bed with widely spread legs, her feet were pointing roof Manjeet was griping her knees while laying on his stomach and he was sucking Chaitali’s fuckhole and she seemed as if she was roaming in heaven. I got up after a minute and said, “lets go now, or they will come to know that we are here”,
Harsh sat again and continued watching the things happening inside and said, “you go, take off your clothes, and be ready, today you will act like Chaitali and I will be your Jiju”. I chapped him on his shoulder and tried to took him along with me bit forcefully but Harsh insisted me to stay there till they are over and somewhere I wanted to be there and in any case I was not ready to leave Harsh there alone,
so we stayed there and after few minutes of sucking of Chaitali’s fuckhole Manjeet got up and inserted his cock in her cunt and started fucking my sister with passion in missionary position, from the place we were peeping, we could not see there faces, rather we could see the penetration it was clear view,
we could see Chaitali’s fuckhole stuffed with Manjeet’s hard cock and his cock was appearing and disappearing again and again in my sister’s fuckhole. Finally Manjeet cummed inside Chaitali spewed out his cum in her fuckhole after 3-4 minutes of continues fucking. Me and Harsh waited there till wee saw Chaitali’s fuckhole oozing back her Husband’s white sperm,
they both were totally exhausted, and we both were heavily aroused and with in seconds after entering in our room we were tied together in love making and that day we had one of the best and quickest intercourse of our life and during that intercourse Harsh was addressing me Chaitali and I was addressing him Jiju or Manjeet
and seriously friends I got so aroused with the conversation which we were doing that I cummed twice during those 5-10 minutes of love making, once when Harsh was fisting my fuckhole with his finger and said, “Chaitali I wish meri shaadi tujhse hoti, why you said no to me”. His statement took me back to the past when initially his parents asked my parents for him and Chaitali’s match and I got excited thinking that,
and assumed Harsh fucking my sister and cummed and then again after penetration while fucking me when he addressed me with my sister’s nick name and asked, “Chaitu, Manjeet tujhe sexually satisfy to karr paata hai na”? ohh… wow seriously his this sentence touched both of us somewhere and I busted into shattering orgasm with a thought that my Husband is
fucking my sister because her husband does not give her sufficient physical love, and Harsh too trembled with me and cummed inside me. That day I slept naked in my husband’s arms, though according to the bet Harsh was not bound to do that but he too slept naked and as expected we did lot of tingling allover each other’s body and we slept very late.
In the morning as such we were not in hurry, we knew that we will get late to go to the office, rather that day I had a plan to go for the shopping with Chaitali and Manjeet and only Harsh had a plan to go to the production unit. As both the males were busy in there morning courses like bathing and all and we two I and Chaitali were standing in kitchen, wearing nighty.
Chaitali touched fabric of my satin nighty and said, “I want to buy this type of nighty, is this fabric is comfortable to sleep with”. I smiled on that as I was still not out of last night’s mental state and said, “I don’t know, maine subah subah pahni hai, and this happened because of you guys”.
“What are you saying” that was the reply which I was expecting from her and she spoke almost same sentence in Hindi, “Kya baat karr rahi ho, humne kya kiya hai”. I smiled and said “nothing, I was just kidding”. But as I say me and my sister were very close and she could see from my face that I am hiding something, something which is naughty.
Chaitali kept on asking for next few minutes and forced me a lot to speak up as she use to do it the past in childish manner. I tried to avoid but truly speaking even I wanted to tell her about my Husband’s mischievous and finally I detailed her everything, including every word we spoke in that time when we were peeping inside there room,
except the thing in which Harsh was addressing me Chaitali while fucking me, actually I didn’t knew that how is she going to react on that. Fortunately she took our peeping into their room lightly and smiled a lot and passed a comment on Harsh’s nature that he does not look that naughty from his gesture, for which I said while laughing,
that “you don’t know what he is, main to fass gayi hoon shaadi karke, he needs sex everyday even after three years”. She said “Wow” when I spoke the last line, and said; “give us some tips, our sex life is getting monotonous”, “this can never happen with me, we will not get bored even when we will be in our sixties”, I continued my work while saying that,
Chaitali smiled more, she was happy for me and I was blushing while talking to her about my sex life. Then after a minute I asked Chaitali “why don’t both of you peep inside our room, to see us making love”. Chaitali got excited and said ok to it and said that today in the night she will talk to Manjeet about this and they are going to peep inside our bedroom
and told me to make sure that we make love tonight also. I said ok to it, and took Harsh for granted that he will not be having any objection for this as last night he casually told me to tell all this to Chaitali and said that they can too watch us while making love to balance our immoral act.
Finally we moved in our routine and during breakfast I noticed that Chaitali was smiling while looking at me and Harsh. I could understand her excitement but Harsh was unable understand that and he took it casually and finally moved to our production unit. We three shopped for the whole day and came back tired,
after some time Harsh also came back from the office and after dinner we entered in our bedroom and just after few minutes I got a knock on the door, I came out, Chaitali told me that she had talked to Manjeet about that and even he had taken it lightly and tonight they will be watching us from the window. I came back in the room, Harsh was under the shower at that time,
and I adjusted the curtain in a way that one can see everything happening on the bed. I wanted to tell Harsh that I have spoken to Chaitali and today there are peeping inside our bedroom, but don’t know why I decided to behave naughty like him to arouse him first, and as he came out from the bathroom with a towel tied around his waist,
I said, “today you are Manjeet and you are going to fuck your sali Charu(that is me)” Harsh smiled, and said, “wow, I was waiting for this that when you will get into my mode”. Harsh started making love to me immediately, he was already half naked and next second he undid his towel and in a fraction took off all my clothes and started sucking my fuckhole in hurry.
I tried to stop him and said, “Harsh please don’t do that, I don’t like this at all”, Harsh raised his head as his face was buried between my thighs, and said, “I am not Harsh, tonight your Jiju is fucking you, so address me Manjeet and Manjeet is not like Harsh, he can do anything forcibly” I laughed on his statement and once again Harsh lifted my legs in air and started sucking my fuckhole with passion.
I addressed him Jiju and Manjeet couple of times and got heavily aroused just in 2-3 minutes. I turned my face to look at window, I could see that Manjeet was peeping inside and the thought that both of them, My sis and Jiju are watching me getting fucked, made me cum in the very next second and I shivered like hell while cumming.
I think once even Harsh got shocked by the way I shivered while Cumming, because for me it was first time that I cummed while getting sucked. Harsh got up and said, as if he is Manjeet, “Kya hua Charu, tu to bahut jaldi jhadd gayi, lagata hai tera husband tere saath sex nahi karta”,means, (what happened you cummed to early, I think you husband does not have sex with you)
I smiled while puffing, and said, “yes… he is too busy in his work and never think about my physical need” and asked him further as if I am talking to Manjeet, “Manu (sometimes Chaitali use to address her husband with this name) how is your sex life, with Chaitali” Harsh replied as if he is Manjeet, husband of my sister Chaitali,
“Chaitu to thandi ho chuki hai, lekin tu abb bhi garam hai, aaj hum Jija Sali raat bhar enjoy karenge”, means, “Chaitali has become cold, but you are still hot, today we will enjoy whole night” and with that Harsh further parted my legs and adjusted himself between them and was about to penetrate my fuckhole with his rod when I said, “You know right now Manjeet and Chaitali are watching us”.
Harsh turned to the window and saw Chaitali peeping inside, as at that time she was taking glance of the things happening between me and my husband. Harsh got up immediately picked up his towel and walked inside the bathroom, I was bit shocked with his reaction, I was expecting a casual reaction from him but he reacted opposite.
I wore my clothes and called Chaitali on her mobile and detailed her about the mess. Truly speaking at that time my heart was pounding very high and I was very scared. After few minutes I knocked the door of the bathroom and slowly Harsh came out and looked at me and then towards the window. “Nobody is there right now”, my throat was choked with my own saliva.
Harsh started wearing clothes silently, and I got terrified with that silence. “I am sorry” I spoke again, he looked at me with disappointment and asked me, “did you talked to Chaitali about that” I moved my head in yes silently, Harsh smiled sarcastically while looking at me, as if he was saying that you are a fool.
I spoke again in humble tone; “you told me to tell her and you himself said that they can watch us while making love” Harsh smiled in same sarcastic fashion and said, “I was joking”. I kept on looking at him as I was bit confused and really very afraid. I could see that Harsh was really very disappointed could not react on this situation.
I don’t know what was happening in the adjacent room, between Chaitali and Manjeet. Once again I spoke, “let’s sleep now I will talk to Chaitali in the morning”. Harsh knobbed his head in no and said, “I cannot sleep in this mental state”. Harsh sat on the bed resting his back; I was standing bit far on the floor, after thinking for 2-3 minutes Harsh spoke again
while looking at me “let’s face the truth” and after that spoke again, “ask Manjeet if he wants to have a drink with me”. I stared at my husband and once again realized that I will never be able to predict him through out my life, as I was expecting a big verbal blow from him but he remained calm on the surface, I didn’t knew what was going on in his mind.
Finally I came out and knocked the adjacent room and asked them to come out to the living room. Initially Harsh took out two glasses, and then asked me if I want to have it, I said ok without speaking a word and then he looked at Chaitali with a same question and she too said yes the way I said, just by moving her head.
I could see that we all were confused and I was realizing my mistake, everything was messed up because of me. After having few sips Harsh looked at Manjeet with bit of embracement as he is ashamed of his act and said, “I am really sorry, for what I did last night” and then after a minute Harsh spoke again.
“I am sorry for today’s reaction too, actually I was not prepared for that and I just scampered from there, I would have continued”. Manjeet smiled and placed his hand on Harsh’s hand and said, “It’s ok, you have not done anything wrong today, rather I am impressed with a way you called us and accepted your mistake” then after a minute Manjeet spoke again,
“actually you guys saw us when we didn't knew it,…… may be I would have reacted in a same way as you have reacted, if I would have came to know in between, and believe me I am also ok with what you did yesterday, these things does not matter as far as we are comfortable with it, so I am saying you don't feel embarrassed,….. sabb chalta hai”.
Harsh smiled on Manjeet’s statement as he got bit relaxed and after that whole environment of the living room also got diluted and we continued enjoying our drink without saying a word. Chaitali was smiling continuously and everybody could see that she is eager to say something and finally Harsh looked at her with a smile and said,
“What”, “Jiju this is wrong, you have seen us doing, now we want to see both of you doing, aapko issko balance to karna padega” Chaitali spoke in a complaining tone. Before Harsh would have said anything, Manjeet looked at Chaitali with bit of anger as if he is saying shut up to her with his eyes and said,
“Chaitu chup raho, just forget whatever happened” and looked at me and continued, “and from this second nobody is going to talk about this” I looked at Harsh, I was feeling really very proud of my husband, the way he handled the matter, admitted his mistake and said sorry to Manjeet and Chaitali, I was getting comfortable and gathered some courage, and spoke to Harsh,
“I think Chaitu is right, Harsh you should have sports man sprit, agar ye log humen bahar se sex karte hue dekh lenge to kya ho jaayega, humne bhi to dekha hai means (what’s the harm if they will watch us having sex from outside, we have also seen them doing)”. Harsh looked at me and did not uttered a word for a minute, Manjeet spoke again casually while sipping,
“Charu just forget it yaar, I don’t have any complains that you guys have seen us and we have not seen you, let him be comfortable” Harsh smiled at me and said, “Ok but I have a condition,….” Then after a pause spoke again, “you will do that also”. I smiled while blushing, and spoke “see Harsh this is wrong, this is blackmailing”,
Harsh smiled at me and said, “come on be a sport, tumne Chaitali ko wo karte hue dekha hai na, usse bhi dekhna hai tumhe wo karte hue” means, (you have seen Chaitali doing that, she also wants to see you doing that). I was trapped; I continued staring at Harsh without saying anything, to show my anger. Chaitali asked in curiosity with smile “kya karte hue dekhna hai”.
I looked at Manjeet with bit of embarrassment, he was smiling and then at Chaitali, she was also smiling and remained silent. Once again Chaitali asked, “Come on speak up, suspense kyun banna rahe ho” I looked at Chaitali and just said, “sucking”. Chaitali spoke again and asked me, “Iss main kya hai, don’t you do that”? “Nahi I really don't like it at all”
I replied without looking at her, “aur Jiju karte hain tere saath” means (and Jiju do it with you) Chaitali asked in a tone as if she knew the reply. “Yes” I replied “to fir tujhe bhi karna chahiye, you should also do” Chaitali tried to make me understand, “No I don’t like it” I tried to make an excuse, “try to kar yaar, ek do baar karegi to hesitation chali jaayegi”,
(just try, hesitation will vanish after 2-3 times), I looked at Chaitali and then to my husband with bit of childish anger, Harsh smiled and spoke again, “come on be a sport, main bhi to karta hoon tumhare saath”. I looked at Manjeet, Manjeet smiled and said, “Ball is in your court, just say yes or no, humen tumhara sex session dekhne ko milega ya nahi”
(whether we will se your sex session or not). Chaitali spoke again, “come on Charu, say yes, I want to see, I am getting mad from the time all this has started, you have already spoiled my mood earlier, aur abb bina baat ke nakhre kar rahi hai, sucking to sabb karte hain yaar, there is nothing to feel embarrassed”.
I realized that this time I am trapped, I had to say yes, and finally after half a minute I said “Ok”. Manjeet smiled and finished his drink in one shot and got up and said, “We both are going to that window again, you guys can start whenever you want, and please arrange the curtain in way, so that we both can see at the same time”, and then spoke to Harsh,
“thanks, yaar initially main to darr gaya tha (initially I was scared), actually you seem very serious from your gesture, Harsh smiled and said, “you are mistaken, only Charu knows me and that is up to an extend, I can write a book on erotic thoughts, but these thoughts has to be only thoughts and we should not try them in our real life, we may feel embarrassed in future because of this”.
Manjeet asked him again “I hope you are not doing this in any pressure, its ok if you don’t want to do it”. Harsh smiled and said, “no no I am comfortable now, but please mind that we have to limit our self at one stage” “yes off course” Manjeet replied before leaving. We entered in our room and I removed one portion of the curtain, Harsh told me to open the window,
so that they can also listen my moans, saying, “Just open the window, maine dono ko tumhari aah….aahh… bhi sunnani hain” just then Manjeet and Chaitali arrived on the window and smiled as they saw that window is opened and Chaitali said,
“wow” Manjeet spoke, “tumhare liye hamari Movie silent thi, hamare liye tumhari Movie sound track ke saath hai” and we all laughed on this note. (means For you guys our movie was silent but for us your movie is with sound track)
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