We had reached Rawalpindi in our car after a six-hour drive.
We were
given two rooms. One was occupied by my younger sister,
Saira and my
parents, the other, smaller one, was given to our youngest
sibling,
my
brother, Haroon, and me. I, Ayesha, was very tired and asked
Haroon
if
he could give me a back rub. I had driven the car and my arms
and
back
were dead stiff. He agreed rather readily.

When Haroon started massaging my back, I could feel that he
was
slowly
progressing towards my sides. Bahanchod bananaa chaahtaa
hai, gaand
kaa lauraa, I said to myself. I wanted to trap him. I knew Saira
had
her eyes on him. She was jealous that he was chummier with
me. (Poor
girl, she did not realize that if both of us could have an
understanding, we could enjoy him together. Kulsum tells me
everyday
how she enjoys with Naim and Karim both!) I knew he was
simply
hesitating, but given the slightest encouragement he would
fulfill my
desire.

I felt his palms touching the sides of my boobs that had
flattened
out
because of my body pressure. I sighed, "Oh. That isss … nnn
… i..i..
c
…e. Ooo … hhh …, yyy…e … ssss." And the next time his
palms returned,
I slightly raised my body. His hands slipped in. He touched my
buds.
He put some pressure, tentatively. I said, "Oh, it feels so
relaxing".
"Baji, why don't you turn over, I will be able to massage
better."
I turned over and said, "Haroon, you know, it is better to
massage
here with your tongue. Hands are a bit rough. You take them
in your
mouth and massage with your lips, go on wetting them by
your tongue
at
the same time". Haroon is a fast learner. Within a few seconds
he got
into the rhythm of it.

I was on cloud nine. My dream of such a long time was going
to be
fulfilled. A glanced downwards told me that his Lund was
straining to
get out of his undies. He was finding it difficult to avoid
touching
my body with his erection. I sad, "Haroon, your undie is rough.
It is
irritating my skin. Take it off". He hesitated only for a second,
and
then he understood. "Baji, aap is ko pakar lein (Baji, you get
hold
of
this), otherwise this will stick into your thighs when I sit on
them."
I admired his thinking. I could easily proceed further from
there. It
would become clear to him how far I was prepared to go.

I extended my hand and took his erection in my hand. Oh,
that feeling
cannot be described! It was my second. The first one was
that of my
Maamoo (my mother's brother) when he had showed me his
prick two
years
ago and had compelled me to touch it. I was afraid at that
time, but
the memory had lingered. In fact, it had created a yearning in
my
head. To day I was doing it on my own. And, I was playing
the tune.

Now, he was massaging my angoors (nipples) with his lip-
tongue and I
started massaging his flute. I said, "Haroon, have you ever
done such
things before? Have you touched any phuddi before?" He
said, "No. I
only accidentally saw Saira baji's cunt one day when she was
skipping
the rope. She was not wearing anything under her ghaagraa
(sort of
petticoat)". I said, "For me also this the first time. But I have
heard the details from Kulsum.

I put my arms out and pulled Haroon down on my body. My
heartbeat was
on a racetrack Oh! Skin touching skin. I could feel my boobs
rubbing
on my brother's chest. His body was tight, muscular. He is
younger to
both of us, Saira and me, but his physique is quite strong. He
was
also very excited. Our bodies were entwined. Both of us were
eager
to
discover the other's curves and contours. Kissing, smooching,
licking,
we were beside ourselves. Our bodies were thrashing. The
bed itself
was shaking as if in an earth-quake. Suddenly, I felt an alien
presence. My heart stopped. But no, it was not Abba or
Ammi. It was
Saira.

"Haroon, yeh kyaa ho rahha hai? Baji, what is this?" I took a
quick
decision. "Bhai (brother), Saira ko bhi baithane do (Let Saira
too
sit)". Saira was not unwilling, only hesitating. I took hold of her
hand and placed it on Haroon's prick. Within a few seconds she
started
participating. I pulled her down. Haroon was kissing her. I
started
undressing her. As her body was being revealed, I was
admiring her.
She had smaller but beautiful boobs. Her balls had a big black
round
on the top. It was slightly raised. In the middle of it were her
conical nipples. Black. The areola and the nipples were an
enticing
contrast. I could not resist kissing them. Haroon pulled off her
Salwar and undies. I left her boobs to Haroon and took her
phuddi
lips
in my mouth. Her clit was not only prominent, it was
elongated and
protruding. I was automatically sucking on it. "Ohhh, Baji what
are
you doing? Yyy … e … ssss … go … onnn…,yaaa …h …Allaaa …
a … hhh."
She
opened her thighs wider. My mouth was going berserk. I
inserted my
tongue into her receptive hole and started massaging it with
my
tongue, now flat, now pointed.

Haroon looked at me as if he was asking my permission. I took
a quick
decision. If today we make Saira our partner, it will be fun
always.
So, I said, "Haroon, Saira ki choot par apnaa Lund rakh (Place
your
prick on Saira's cunt). I will tell you what to do. He at once
jumped
and lay down on her. Saira said, "Baji, close the door from
inside.
Abba and Ammi have gone out and will be back in half an
hour. But it
is better to be cautious."

I bolted the door from inside. Haroon had opened her phuddi
lips and
was adjusting his Laura on it. I got hold of his prick. Oh, it was
so
hard, so smooth. I took it in my mouth. Haroon shivered. I
feared, hi
might leak. All this was decidedly too much for him. Both his
sisters
were handling him and were eager to be handled by him. I
placed the
glowing, purple knob of his Lund on Saira's phuddi chhed
(cunt hole)
and gave a powerful push to his chootars (butt). Saira was a
virgin
but she gritted her teeth and took the invasion bravely. She
did not
let him move for a minute. Then I sad, "Saira, aaj tu chud
gayee
(Saira, today you have been fucked). Now don't hold back.
Push from
below and fuck your younger brother. She did not wait.
Within a
minute
both of them were into it. I pushed Haroon's head aside and
placed my
phuddi on Saira's mouth. "Bhaichod, kuchh mazaa mujhe bhi
de (Brother
fucker, give some pleasure to me also). Suck my cunt. Push
your
tongue
into it.
It went on for some time.

Before our parents returned, all three of us had had at least
one cum
each.

Next day our parents got their appointment with the Prime
Minister
and
told us that they would be away for dinner with him and
would be back
late in the night. All day we were busy sight seeing. I am sure
that,
like me, Saira and Haroon also were eagerly waiting for the
nightfall.
Without telling them, I had phoned Kulsum to join us along
with Naim
and Karim. She was just three hours drive away and they were
with us
by evening.

Saira and Haroon were very dejected on seeing them.

"Baji, yeh kabaab mein haddi kahaan se aa gaye (Where from
have these
unwanted guests come)?"

"Arre, yeh kabaab mein haddi nahin hain, yeh 'Pindi kaa lun
massaalaa
hain (No, they are the prick spice of Rawalpindi)". They looked
surprised.

Kulsum was almost my age. Naim and Karim were twins,
eighteen months
younger to her. Kulsum's complexion was very fair. Her body
was not
as
mature as mine. It was tight and lithe. Her bobs were
exquisite. I
used to suck on them daintily. In fact she used to become
impatient
and wanted me to be slightly rough. Her nipples were
elongated and
the
aureoles were puffed. Her boobs looked three tier.

Naim and Karim were younger to Haroon. I had never got the
opportunity
to enjoy them. But, Kulsum had told me that they were quick
learners
and liked to give enjoyment. Kulsum had told them that she
and I were
on suck and lick terms.

As soon as Mummy and papa left, we retired to my room.
Haroon went
and
sat with Kulsum. Saira with Karim, Naim with me. We paired by
chance.
Before any one could say anything. Kulsum got hold of Haroon
and
started kissing him passionately. I don't know about Saira, but I
felt
jealous. Only yesterday I had gifted him to Saira. Today Kulsum
grabbed him. But I restrained myself.
* * *
* * *
Saira was jealously looking towards Kulsum and Haroon.
Suddenly she
felt hands on her shoulders. Karim whispered, "Saira, meri jaan,
Haroon to ghar ki murghi hai, jab marzi pakaa lenaa. Abhi to
ordered
plate chakho (Saira darling, Haroon is home dish. You can taste
it
whenever you like. Right now savour the plate ordered from
the
Hotel)". While saying this he was opening her lips with his. Saira
was
excited, yet bashful. It was the first invasion of her body by an
outsider. But she saw that others were not looking towards
them and
were busy in their own games. Karim's hands were deft. He
was
possessive but not rough. Now he was opening her shirt. She
lifted
her
body slightly to facilitate its pulling out from under her. In a
deft
move Karim lifted her arms and slipped her out of the shirt.
She was
left with her wonder-bra. It pushed and made her boobs
prominent. It
was a new bra. She had worn it for the first time. Proudly she
turned
towards Karim to let him see her ample boobs. She was in for
a shock
and surprise. Unknown to her, Karim had taken out his lund. It
was
bigger then Haroon's. She did not like its size. It made her
afraid.
She needed something that could fit with ease into her
mouths, upper
and lower. Karim was more experienced then her, but he was
not grown
up enough to understand different likes and dislikes. He had
thought
that any girl will swoon after looking at his rammer. Unknown
to them
Kulsum was watching them closely. She dragged Haroon along
with her
and came to the rescue of Saira. She took hold of Karim's and
Hroon's
pricks and admiringly said to them, "My dear children, you have
two
of
the finest piercers that I have seen. The one that hangs
between the
legs of Karim looks a monster. But if used with love and care, it
looses its ferocity. Just see". And she lovingly placed it at the
opening of Saira's phuddi. Saira was wet, sufficiently wet.
Haroon
helped in by opening the lips of her sister's cunt. Kulsum's help
gave
some heart to Saira. When she saw that Karim was lovingly
looking
towards her she put her arms around his neck. Karim put his
mouth to
her nipples. Before Kulsum and Haroon could move away Sara
was
slightly moaning. Karim put his hands under her and changed
their
position. Now he was under Saira. Saira sat up. She realised
that
her
phuddi had perfectly accommodated the cock of her partner.
Karim
slipped in his hand to her clit and rubbed it as she moved her
body
on
top of him.

"Yes?" Asked Karim.
"Yes!" Replied Saira. And now they were in the throws of a
mutual
fuck.

Ayesha was in full control of Naim. She wanted to give him the
fullest
possible erection. She was determined to give him the cause
to tell
his sister later on how much he had enjoyed being fucked by
her. She
knew that show would now be visiting Rawalpindi again and
again. She
wanted to make sure that on every visit Kulsum should have
some new
prick waiting for her. She had Naim lying on the sofa. She was
sitting
on the rug with his cock in her mouth. "Y …yyy… yyy..
eeeee ..sssss
….. Ashiii … iiii .. yyy .. ee. sss. Suck mmmm … yyyy llll.. a.. u
r aaaa". His body was shaking with lust and pleasure. He was
trying
to thrust into her mouth and shoot his cream down her
throat. Ayesha
was not sure if he would have a second loade ready. So, asw
soon as
she felt that his under duct was getting full, she would slow
down.
This way she had been going on for about twenty minutes.
Now she felt
that if she made him wait more, his prick would burst along the
entire
length. In a deft move she climbed on top of him and took
the entire
length of his rammer into her body. Simultaneously she started
milking
it with her pussy muscles. Her cunt milked the cock in waves.
Naim
had
never experienced this in his life. He had had a few fucks in
India
and Turkey, but this was something else. "Kulsum, baap ki
lauri, yeh
mujhe maar degi. Agar jannat kahin hai to issss … kkkk ..i i.. ttt
aa.. aa nnn gggo n ke beech". He came and continued to
come. Ayesha
was sure that she had booked a number of fucks for next
visits.

Kulsum was enjoying Haroon's buccal muscled on her clit when
she
heard
Naim. She was spurred to action. She was happy that she had
given
such
a wonderful partner to Naim. She pushed her phuddi on to
Haroon's
mouth. He further invaded it with his tongue. His tongue was
snaking
in and out of her hole. Suddenly she pushed him down, sat on
his
mouth
and let go. No, she was not cumming. She was pissing.
Haroon took a
second or two to understand what was happening. He heard
her, "
Bahanchod, le choot- cola pee. Khabardaar baahar na gire".
She did
not
give a chance for it to spill. She sat so tightly over his mouth
that
he had to swallow it. It gave him the strength to push her
down now
and to aim his hose at her mouth. He was surprised to see
that Kulsum
was waiting with her mouth open. He freaked out. He never
could know
how much of what shot into her mouth was his cum and how
much the
golden stream.

In the next round it was decided that two sisters and one
brother,
and
one sister and two brothers will make up the groups and
present
something special to the other group. A third group, whose
presemce
no
one had noticed, took the cake. The lights in the other room
went up
and they saw Kulsum's mother fucking Ayesha's father and
Ayesha's
mother fucking Kulsum's father!
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