The stories to be described are all from a time I was more than eighteen years of age. No person in this story is less than eighteen years of age.
Am not a writer by any level of imagination nor a literature student and do not have any wish to take writing as a profession yet. So the stories being told will have wordings as they appear in my mind. I just want to jot down my life story, from 19 till date, without trying to write my sexual autobiography.
I do not like crude scenes, so although I will try to tell everything as openly as they happened, my stories may not include hardcore sex - so if you choose to read mine which I definitely will request you to, I will hope you do not complain later.
I would also request all my readers to spare a few minutes and write whatever they felt after reading the stories, if possible.
Though each part till now can be read individually, I would suggest that the reader goes chronologically as it would perhaps help them to understand the happenings better.
Five days later, when we met again, this time at Sanchari's home to study, the first thing everyone wanted to know was more details on didi's (elder sister's) story.
"Her husband was coming again for last three days. She left with him today morning" Sanchari said with a very angry tone.
I asked "Yeah, but what happened in between? Same as before?"
Sanchari said "Yeah more or less. But since that day, she did not fight with him anymore."
We all screamed "Tell us more tell us more, more details, all details, full details"
Sanchari said "Yesterday, I saw him coming up the stairs. We had a few words, he went to didi's room and I went back to my room and closed the door. After a few minutes, I saw through the verandah window, didi was removing her sari.
"She was not wearing any blouse or petticoat and in a few seconds, she became fully nude and stood in front of him with her hair fully open.
"She then kneeled down in front of him, opened the zip, took his rod out, and put it in her mouth, slowly sucking and kissing it. I saw her remove his top skin, and lick the top red hat repeatedly. Am not sure if I saw it right but I think I saw her face clinch in hatred for a few seconds and then it again became normal.
He smiled and said "That's my good randi (slut). I'll take you home if I find you so well behaved for the next few days. Behave properly, learn to obey and I promise you will not have much problem in your life anymore."
"He pulled her by her hair, and started kissing her boobs, biting her nipples very hard and didi started wincing in pain and tried to move away again. He suddenly slapped her twice and threw her on her bed and started mauling her right boob while biting her left one hard, exactly like the earlier day.
"Didi was moaning and I saw her pushing his head down but couldn't understand why.
"He suddenly left her boobs, pulled her left arm over her head and smiled. "Good job randi, you stopped shaving completely as I told you" and started licking her armpits. I saw him making them fully wet while didi was shifting out on bed under him and moaning louder.
"He started licking her face, and I could see her skin getting full of his spit. You won't believe, I was feeling revolted watching his spit covering my sister's face but she didn't say one word.
He went down, licking and biting her all over, now spitting on her directly and licked both boobs and covered them fully with his spit. Didi started moaning again, pushing his head softly towards her legs.
"He then went between his legs and I saw didi has started growing hair there also. Earlier, she never let one spec of hair growth anywhere on her and her arms and legs were always clean. I saw him looking at her pussy, kissing it and then he said "Good job randi. Good start. I want a jungle here, fully covering you so that when you do your nude randiwalk anywhere, no one should be able to see your cunt."
"Suddenly he opened her legs fully and started spitting and licking her pubic hair making it fully wet. Didi was moaning hard and was trying to hold her head and push it but he was ignoring her completely. I saw him opening her pussy slit fully and saying " I checked with Bishanda and you have indeed been my good randi and didn't go out to get fucked. So I'll give you a prize today."
Sanchari suddenly jumped on me, lifted my skirt and pulled my panties down in a flash and opened my pussy and licked me hard, once twice, thrice. Her bra free large boobs were pressing my thighs and I felt every girl there draw a breath. It was as if an electric current passed from my pussy to all corners of my body and I immediately felt getting wet there and started writhing. Like the dirty girl she is, Sanchari lapped up whatever little juices my pussy produced and rubbed her nose in my slit making me moan like anything. It was such a new different feeling that I started getting goosebumps and felt my pussy leaking more and more and started screaming "ohh aahhh ohhh Sanchari ki korchis(What are you doing Sanchari) ahhh aaro aaro (more more)."
My body suddenly started convulsing with a feeling that clearly triggered from my pussy and was spreading all over. My pussy started leaking on its own and I found Sanchari rubbing her nose in that mess. I started squirming and wriggling hard while I felt her licking away my juices, rubbing her nose inside my hole and then using her lips to eat my clit.
Suddenly, amongst all this, I started to rush my juices out from my pussyhole in a fountain, washing her face completely while my body involuntarily writhed and my pussy forced itself hard rubbing her lips nose and face, drowning her completely with my leak. My mind went to Heaven, straight, on a One Way Ticket.
