Note: This is a fictional story. All characters in sexual situations are 18 years of age and older.
Prologue:
I am into CFNM for a long time now.
I love it, but I never got the chance to live it. I am plain wrong. The girl I married and her family members are wild.
I am from India and have a good job. So my parents found a match for me. In India, most people have arranged marriages.
Sometimes they work, and other times they don't.Lucky me, it worked very well for me. At least, that is what I believe.
My parents thought they knew everything about this girl and her family, but they were wrong.
Introduction:
Hi, my name is Rajesh. I am your average Indian guy. On the other hand, my wife, Sahasra, is really a beautiful piece of art. Her sister, Samantha, is one of a kind hottie.
First Night:
My marriage went very normal. To be honest, it's extremely dull.I am a virgin, and obviously I didn't ask her, but based on her performance, I am pretty sure she has sucked many dicks before.
I am sure I definitely sucked, but she is really good. She sucked my cock like a real slut. She rides me like a real cowgirl.
I thought to myself, "If she is a porn star, she will be at the top of the food chain."
She knows how much pressure she should put on the guy's balls while draining them.
After returning from our honeymoon:
For our honeymoon, we went to Kullu Manali, which is in the southern part of India. It was a very cool place, and, of course, she made things hot with her body. I sucked at it as usual, but I am slowly getting there.
Anyway, after our honeymoon, we went to our wife's home as my wife badly wanted to see her family. My mother-in-law welcomed us into her house with a wide smile on her face. Then my sister-in-law came out of her room. She is wearing a saree. I can clearly see her perfectly shaped waist and her perfectly rounded boobs.
Samantha's boobs are smaller than my wife's, but she can definitely give a boob job to my tiny dick. My admiration of Samantha's body was interrupted by my wife's yelling. She called me to take her mother's blessings.
After a quick exchange of greetings, we sat on the sofa as a family and drank coffee. My wife and her family were catching up on things.
After a while, my wife noticed I was bored and told her sister to show me the backyard. Samantha got up from the sofa and showed me the way to the backyard.
She caught me:
We are in the backyard. She stretched her hands and said, "You smell that? Nature is very expressive and amazing. " But I'm not paying any attention to her words. I am simply enjoying her beautiful back.
She turned back and said, "Bava (brother-in-law), I am talking about the house backyard."
I suddenly realized she was talking to me and came out of my dreams.
I said, "Sorry, I am thinking about something else."
"I am sure it is not the backyard I am talking about."
"I mean, I am thinking about some office work."
"Really? I thought... "
"I have to go now." and walked into the house.
My wife walked into the hall at the same time. "I am about to call you both for lunch. Good timing, where is Samantha"
"she is right behind me"
Ramya is a friend:
Samatha walked in and interrupted us, "Sister, while I am showing our house backyard to your husband, he is admiring a different backyard."
Sahasra said, "What are you talking about?"
I turned to Samantha in shock and said, "What? What are you talking about? "
Samantha said, "Ramaya's backyard."
I said, "What? Who is Ramaya? I don't know who Ramaya is. I am not watching her backyard "
Sahasra said, "my silly husband, she is a neighbor and Samantha's best friend."
Samantha said, "Yeah, you're watching her house backyard."
I get the hint that she is teasing me and threatening me. I have to handle the situation. Bring it back to some normalcy.
My mother-in-law overheard us talking about ramaya and said, "Smantha, bring ramaya in the evening. She is a nice girl, and they are our family friends. Rajesh also got to meet her. "
Smantha said, "I also need to discuss something," and she winked at me.
Now I am sure she knows that I am admiring her sexy body. If she tell sahasra I am done.
Sahasra said, "OK, enough chatting. Rajesh, First go and change your clothes and come to lunch. "
Sahasra and her mother just walked into the kitchen to bring the dishes into the dining hall. I walked into my room and changed into cotton shorts. It is small and thin. It has a button instead of a zip because Sahasra insisted on it. She believes it is free and comfy.
When I opened my door, Samantha suddenly walked in on me. I am cornered against the wall. "Hi Rajesh, looks like your shorts are too short. Be careful, there are plenty of women in this village, and in this house who are singles. They might pull them down to see what you've got down there."
Now I am completely frightened by the thought of getting naked by force. While I am thinking this, Samantha just grabbed my package over the shorts.
"Rajesh, now I understand. You got a tiny dick. " and giggles.
"But my balls are big," I don't know why I said that, but it made me feel better, even though it is not entirely true. I mean, they are decent in size.
Samantha said, "Really, you think you've got big balls?"
She was slowly tightening her grip on my balls. I realized I was in big trouble. I have no option other than to apologise to her for no apparent reason and do what ever she says.
I said, "Sorry Samantha, please don't crush my nuts. I will do what you say. "