Pussy Eating - LOVELY BHABHI

Chapter 6 – Need for change

Towering palm trees swayed gracefully in the breeze. Alisha gazed out of the window, cherishing the view. She held a special place in her heart for the Paradise Palms resort. Nestled amidst lush greenery, it truly looked like paradise. As one of the city’s crown jewels, the resort boasted over 70 luxurious suites, a symphony of six exquisite restaurants and bars, a sprawling swimming pool, a rejuvenating spa, and a collection of 15 elegant event venues catering to any occasion. It seamlessly blended traditional hospitality with modern flair, making it a beloved guest destination.

However, Alisha was troubled by the working conditions for the staff at the resort. Determined to rectify this, she decided to confide in her stepchildren, Akshay and Sonam. She hoped they would understand the need for change within the resort.

Alisha took her mobile and called Akshay.

Akshay answered the call. “Hi mom!”

Hearing him say, ‘mom,’ Alisha felt a surge of warmth. Akshay had initially hesitated to call her, ‘mom,’ when she became his stepmother five years ago. She had understood his reluctance, considering he was only five years younger than her.

“Hi Akshay!” she said and asked, “How are you?”

“Good, mom. How are you?” Akshay asked.

“I’m alright, Akshay, but there’s something important I need to discuss with you and Sonam,” Alisha said.

“Is something wrong?” Akshay asked.

“Nothing major,” Alisha assured him. “We’ll talk about it, when we meet,” Alisha said, excited at the thought of meeting Akshay and Sonam after three months.

“Ok. When do you want to meet?” Akshay asked.

“Tomorrow evening at six. I’ll come to your place,” Alisha said.

“Okay, mom. I’ll have a chat with Sonam and call you later,” Akshay said.

“Great! Talk to you later,” Alisha said.

“Bye!” Akshay said and hung up, hoping to meet his beautiful stepmom the next day.

Alisha realized it was time to meet Sanjay before he left for the day. She moved away from the window and went to the mirror. She looked at her reflection in the full-length mirror. She noticed the talcum powder on her face had faded. She removed the red sticker Bindhi from her forehead and applied talcum powered on her face. She kept the Bindhi on her forehead and took a step back. She lifted her Saree and Petticoat. She lowered her panties and removed it off her feet. She let her saree and petticoat slide down, and adjusted her Saree’s pleats. The light blue georgette Saree had medium colour blue floral prints and shimmering satin border. It blended well with her light skin complexion and draped elegantly around her curvy body.

The intercom on her desk began to ring. Alisha rushed to her desk. She took the handset and said, “Hi!”

“Are you coming?” Sanjay’s asked.

“I’ll be there in a minute,” Alisha said. She kept the handset on the holder and hurried to Sanjay’s office.

Alisha entered Sanjay’s office. She saw Sanjay standing near his desk and smiled.

“You are late. Close the door and hurry up,” Sanjay said, sounding angry.

“Sorry,” Alisha apologized and closed the door. She went to Sanjay’s desk and lifted her Saree and Petticoat above her bottom. She leaned forward and kept her elbows on his desk. Sanjay pushed his pants and underwear down. He held his cock shaft and guided the cockhead to Alisha’s vagina. He placed it in the slit of her vagina and pushed.

Alisha smiled with relief, feeling the thick cock-shaft slide inside her vagina. She had already had sex with Rakesh earlier that day. She had given him a blow job and he had penetrated her vagina. Having sex with Rakesh and Sanjay almost every working day had become a comforting routine for her even though they were very demanding.

Sanjay’s long, thick, hard cock moved rapidly in and out of Alisha juicing vagina. He fucked Alisha – repeatedly penetrating her vagina and banging his crotch on her plump buttocks. The sharp sound of flesh-on-flesh impact was loud but that didn’t bother them. She moaned as pleasure surged throughout her body. Then suddenly her vagina convulsed, and she orgasmed, squirting pussy juice. He shot cum inside her vagina and gasped with relief.

As their routine concluded, Sanjay pulled up his pants, told her goodbye and strode out of the office. Alisha, needing a wash, headed to the bathroom. After a wash, she returned to her office. She settled in at her desk and smiled feeling sexually satisfied. She relaxed for a while before she closed her laptop and got ready to go home.

Just as she was about to leave her office, her mobile rang. It was Akshay. He told her he’d spoken with Sonam, and she was also happy to meet next day at six. Feeling happy, Alisha left her office.

The next day was Saturday, but Alisha had to go to the resort because most managers took the day off on Saturdays and Sundays. She was expected to manage the resort on weekends. She was tired of it and hoped to put an end to it soon.

On Saturday, Alisha woke up at 6:30 am. She started her day with a routine of brushing her teeth, washing her face, and answering nature’s call. After a cup of coffee, she energized herself with a run on the treadmill, followed by a refreshing shower. Alisha then draped a dark blue chiffon saree with a Zari border and large, leaf-shaped Zari designs. She applied light makeup to enhance her natural beauty and combed her long, straight, black hair. Happy with the way she looked, she left her room.

She had breakfast and left home at 8:40am. She reached the resort by 9:30am. The resort bustled with its usual weekend energy. Soothing music filled the air, guests relaxed by the pool, and a sense of serenity washed over her. Time passed quickly and she began to miss Sanjay and Rakesh. They had surprised her with weekend visits in the past to have sex with her. By 2:30, she began to wonder why Sanjay and Rakesh had not shown up.

At 3pm, Alisha got a call from Sanjay. He told her he missed her and wanted to have sex with her, but he had to attend a wedding with his family. Alisha told him not to worry and reminded him that she will be working even on Sunday till midday. He told her he will come to the resort on Sunday before midday and spend time with her.

Around 4:15pm, Alisha was checking staff logs on her computer when Rakesh called. He wanted to come to the resort at 6:00 pm to have sex with her, but Alisha informed him of a prior commitment, explaining she had to leave by 5:00 pm to meet friends at 6:00 pm. Disappointed, Rakesh said that he can’t make it before 4:45 pm. Alisha suggested rescheduling for the following day, reminding him she worked Sundays until midday. Rakesh agreed to visit the resort before midday on Sunday.

Alisha sighed and placed the phone down, feeling disappointed that she had not had sex that day. She knew she had got used to having sex with Sanjay and Rakesh almost every day but she enjoyed it.

After 10 minutes, she stopped working. She went to the mirror and checked her appearance. The dark blue chiffon saree she had been wearing since morning had clung to her curvy figure like second skin. She adjusted her hair and moved away from the mirror. She grabbed her bags and left the office.

Alisha drove the car in the busy traffic, lost in thought about what to say to her stepchildren. She had already decided not to tell them about her sexual experiences with Sanjay, Rakesh, Rishabh and Ananya. Even though Akshay and Sonam were having a incestuous relationship, she feared they would be quick to condemn her as a adulterous, promiscuous and unfaithful person.

After a 40-minute drive through the rush hour traffic, Alisha finally reached the apartment. She parked the car in the visitor parking spot and got out of the car feeling excited to meet Akshay and Sonam.

She took the lift and reached the floor where her stepchildren’s unit was located. She went to their unit and pressed the doorbell switch. A few seconds later, the door opened, and she saw Sonam.

“Mom!” Sonam burst out, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Alisha smiled, and said, “Hello sweetie!”

“Come in, mom!” Sonam invited.

Alisha entered the house and looked around the living room. The place was clean, and the decor was modern. She felt proud of her stepchildren for living independently like committed couple even though they were in a incestuous relationship.

Sonam closed the door and joined her mom, saying, “Come sit down, mom.”

Alisha looked at Sonam from top to bottom and said, “Wow, you have changed so much! You look matured and very beautiful.”

“Thanks, mom. But I’m not half as beautiful as you are,” Sonam said with a smile, ushering Alisha towards the sofas.

Alisha laughed and said, “Don’t underestimate yourself, sweetie. You are very beautiful.”

Sonam chuckled and shrugged her shoulders.

Alisha was right about Sonam. Sonam had a pretty face and a beautiful smile. Her black, wavy, hair matched her radiant brown complexion. Though she was only 24 years old, her breasts looked prominent on her slender upper body. Her buttocks was well-shaped, plump and wide. Her curvy figure was accentuated by the perfect fitting white T-shirt and blue jeans she was wearing.

Alisha sat in the middle of the three-seater sofa. Sonam sat next to her and exclaimed, ‘Wow, Beauty! You look more beautiful than ever.’

Alisha laughed. Her stepchildren had nicknamed her ‘Beauty’ because she had playfully nicknamed Akshay ‘smarty’, Sonam ‘sweetie’, Nishant(Neetu) ‘pretty’ and Ananya ‘cutie’.

“Sweetie!” Alisha said and asked, “Where is smarty?”

“He is having bath, mom,” Sonam said, admiring Alisha’s pretty face.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Alisha asked, looking suspiciously at Sonam.

“I envy Ananya,” Sonam said, admiring her mom’s luscious lips.

“What?! Why?!” Alisha asked, curiously.

Sonam looked into Alisha’s eyes for a moment and said, “Sonam told me you had intimate relationship with her.”

Alisha was frozen for a moment, then she said, “I didn’t know what to do. After you and Akshay left the house, Ananya told me she is a lesbian. She wanted me to be her lover. I told her to find a lesbian partner because I was not into it. She became very depressed. I was worried for her well-being. So, I agreed to be her lesbian lover hoping she would find someone else after some time.”

Sonam touched Alisha’s arm. “I understand, mom. But I need your love too,” she said and asked, “Do you love Ananya more than me?”

“I love all my children equally. Why do you think I love Ananya more than you?” Alisha asked curiously.

“I also need you like Ananya does, mom!” Sonam said, hoping her mom will understand.

Alisha was taken aback. “Are you a lesbian like Ananya?” she asked, curiously.

“I am bisexual,” Sonam confessed to Alisha for the first time.

Surprised, Alisha smiled and said, “I didn’t know. I thought you and Akshay love each other.”

Sonam shrugged and said, “We love each other but we have a open relationship. And I love women and men equally.”

Alisha smiled understandingly and touched Sonam’s arm, “That’s okay, sweetie,” she said warmly.

“Hi mom!” Akshay’s masculine voice attracted the attention of the mother and daughter.

Alisha looked at her stepson and said, “Hi handsome! How are you?”

Akshay said, “I am fine mom,” and asked, “How are you mom?”

“I am very good!” Alisha said and smiled affectionately, feeling proud of her son.

Akshay was 26 years old. He was 5′ 9″, handsome and charming. His hair and short beard were well groomed, and he had a athletic body.

“Sonam, did you give snacks, tea or coffee to mom?” Akshay asked.

Sonam shrugged. “I forgot. I was having a important conversation with mom,” she said and asked, “Mom do you want juice, coffee, tea?”

Alisha looked at Sonam and laughed. “I don’t want anything. Just sit here with me. There are more important things to talk about,” she said.

“What is it, Mom?” Akshay asked, with curiosity in his voice.

Alisha patted the cushion on the right side of the sofa next to her. “Come sit here,” she said.

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Chapter 7 – A disappointing Sunday morning to a satisfying finish

Author: Lovely Bhabhi

Alisha had not worked on Sundays for five years, but for the past six weeks she had been working half-days on Sundays. She was relieved it was almost time to stop working undercover with a fake identity named Shreya. She had talked with her stepchildren, Akshay and Sonam, about the issues at the resort and asked Akshay to visit the resort on Monday and have a meeting with the senior staff. Although she was the one who made the decisions, she had asked Akshay to pretend like he made the decisions to keep her true identity hidden from her employees.

Alisha disliked working on Sundays, but since she began working at the resort, it had become enjoyable to work on Sundays because she had been having sex with Sanjay, Rakesh, or both of them every day. But for the first time, she hadn’t had sex with them the day before because Sanjay had to attend a wedding with his family, and Alisha had to leave her office early, before Rakesh could return to the office and have sex with her. She had told both of them she would be available in the resort the next day, on Sunday, till midday.

It was Sunday, 10:50 am. Alisha wondered why Sanjay and Rakesh had not shown up or called her. She wanted to call them, but she didn’t want to sound desperate for sex. So, she waited patiently. At 11 am, she received a message from Sanjay that read, ‘I’m not feeling well today. See you on Monday.‘

Alisha was a bit disappointed. She stood up and went to the mirror. She looked good, dressed in a saree that Sanjay liked. She adjusted the pallu of the saree and went to the window. She looked out her office window and wondered why Rakesh hadn’t come to the resort. She let out a sigh and turned as her phone began to ring. She quickly went to her table and took her phone. The screen displayed a picture of Rakesh. She answered the call. “Good morning, Rakesh!”

“Good morning,” Rakesh said.

“It’s almost afternoon,” Alisha said and asked, “Are you coming?”

“Nope,” Rakesh said calmly. Then in an angry tone he said, “Yesterday I asked you to stay back for just one hour. You didn’t care about me!”

“Sorry, Rakesh,” Alisha apologised and said, “I got permission from Sanjay to leave one hour early. I had to meet my friends.”

“Your friends don’t give you job security. I do. Know your priorities, bitch,” Rakesh yelled.

“What did I do?” Alisha asked, shocked. “I don’t understand,” she said, confused and shaking.

“Sanjay wanted to fire you when you defended Padma after Rishabh raped her. You just joined the team just before one month!” Rakesh yelled. “Who are you to decide what is wrong and right?! You are nobody! I took pity on you and requested Sanjay not to fire you!”

“I’m so sorry, Rakesh. It won’t happen again,” Alisha said.

“You should’ve waited for me yesterday. You don’t get to choose when to get fucked. I choose the time and place to fuck you! You fat-ass bitch!” Rakesh yelled and hung up.

Alisha shook her head and kept her phone on the table. She went to the window and gazed out with tears in her eyes. She thought, ‘What’s wrong with him? He seemed to be a decent guy. If he didn’t like my fat bottom, why did he touch and kiss my bottom?’

Just a few minutes later, she heard someone saying, “Hello, Ma’am!” She recognised Rupesh’s voice and turned around.

“What happened?” ‘Rupesh, the chief accountant, asked.

“Nothing,” Alisha said and smiled.

“Nothing?” Rupesh asked and said, “Rakesh said he’s going to get you fired!”

Alisha was speechless for a moment. Then she smiled and said, “I don’t care.” She lifted her eyebrows and asked, “What do you want?”

“You! I want you!” Rupesh said.

Alisha smirked and asked, “What will I get in return?”

“Everything! I control the money here. I am richer than Sanjay and Rakesh. I’ll make you my queen!” Rupesh said proudly.

Alisha thought about the situation quickly and said, “Thanks, Rupesh. You are the man I was looking for.”

“Ah! Aha! Don’t get carried away. I want to test you before making any commitments,” Rupesh said and laughed.

Alisha nodded and asked, “What kind of test?”

“I want to know if you are really as good as Rakesh claims. Remove your clothes and show me your body,” Rupesh said with an evil smile.

Alisha thought about it for a moment and said, “Ok. I’ll do what you want if you show me what you have.”

Rupesh laughed. “You want to see my dick?” he asked.

Alisha nodded with a sly smile on her face.

Rupesh quickly unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock.

Alisha took a good look at his erect penis and said, “It’s small.”

“It’s normal size. It’s just not fully erect,” Rupesh said, looking disappointed.

Alisha nodded and said, “Okay. Make it erect.”

Rupesh grabbed his cock with his right hand and pumped it in his fist, gazing lustfully at Alisha’s breasts and navel.

Alisha watched his cock grow for a few minutes and asked, “Is it fully erect now.”

“Yes,” Rupesh said proudly and asked, “Do you like it?”

“It’s too small! Run away!” Alisha said and laughed.

“Bitch! I’ll make sure you lose your job!” Mukesh growled. He put his cock back into his pants and walked out.

Alisha laughed and shook her head. She sat on her chair and opened a new Notepad file on her laptop. She typed:

TO FIRE

1 – Sanjay
2 – Rakesh
3 – Rupesh
4 –

She saved the file and closed her laptop. She got up and left her office. She went to the car park, got into her car and drove home feeling disappointed. She had gone to the resort expecting Sanjay and Rakesh to come to the resort and spend time with her, but she had got confirmation that both were egomaniacs and corrupt. She was frustrated with their behaviour. She had expected them to do their work on the weekends, but they had simply placed the burden on her. She had gone to a great length and let them sexually abuse her to find out more about them. Their lack of dedication to work and abusive nature disappointed her. Determined to reform the family’s resorts, she decided to fire more employees who behaved like Sanjay, Rakesh and Rupesh.

She parked the car and stepped out. She adjusted her saree’s pleats and pallu quickly before walking towards her house. She stood in front of the door and pressed the doorbell switch. The live-in housekeeper, Rupa, opened the door and greeted Alisha with a warm smile. Alisha chatted briefly with Rupa, asking for an update on her wheelchair-bound husband, Raj. Once Rupa assured her he was doing well, Alisha headed toward Ananya’s room.

Ananya and the baby were happy to see Alisha. Ananya said her baby was craving breast milk even after eating solid food. Alisha told Ananya that it was normal. She sat on the edge of the bed and breastfed the baby.

Sitting next to Alisha, Ananya fondly watched baby sucking Alisha’s nipple. Curiously she asked, “Mom, isn’t baby old enough to stop drinking breastmilk?”

Alisha smiled and said, “Some babies stop at 6-12 months, others continue for two years or more. Both can be healthy choices. There is no medical harm in breastfeeding past infancy. Baby is only two and a half years old. I’ll be happy to breastfeed him even after he becomes an adult.”

“Baby is lucky. I don’t remember drinking my mom’s breast milk,” Ananya said, making a sad face.

Alisha smiled and asked, “Do you still think I am just your stepmom?”

“No,” Ananya said.

“Good, I’ve been your mother for five years,” Alisha said. “You’ve drunk my milk while making love to me. You can drink my milk as much as you want and as long as you want.”

“Mom, we didn’t made love for one week,” Ananya reminded Alisha.

“I was busy, cutie. We can do it today. I want to have a bath and freshen up first,” Alisha said and looked down at the baby. “Baby has gone to sleep. I’ll call you when I’m ready.” She stood up and left the room.

Alisha went to her room holding the baby in her arms. She kept the baby in the cradle and began undressing. When she was completely naked, she went to the attached bathroom and had a bath. After having a refreshing shower, she dried her body and hair. She took deep breaths, calming her excited heart and mind before taking her phone and calling Ananya.

Ananya came to the room within a minute. She saw Alisha completely naked and said, “Wow, Mom! You look hot!”

Alisha chuckled and said, “You look hot too! Remove your clothes.”

Ananya began removing her clothes. When she was naked, she took Alisha in her arms and kissed her lips. After a passionate kiss, she asked Alisha to lie down on her back. Alisha climbed on the bed, lay on her back and bent her knees. Ananya went to Alisha’s wardrobe and took sex toys they frequently used. She went to the bed and kept the toys on one side of the bed. She climbed onto the bed and lay on top of Alisha, between her legs. She kissed Alisha’s forehead, nose, cheeks, ears, chin, neck and lips. Then she moved down, sucked Alisha’s nipples one after the other, and drank her mom’s milk.

Alisha breastfed Ananya, stroking Ananya’s hair with one hand and caressing her back with the other hand. Ananya pressed her vulva against Alisha’s vulva and rubbed as she sucked milk from Alisha’s nipples.

After having a refreshing drink from her mom’s breasts, Ananya moved down and kissed Alisha’s belly, inner thighs and eventually her vulva. She stimulated Alisha’s clitoris with her mouth for a few minutes. Then she moved back and looked for the right sex toy to use.

Alisha saw Ananya taking a penis-shaped dildo and prepared mentally to accept it. Ananya asked Alisha to lift her legs and reveal her anus. Alisha preferred to have a dildo in her vagina instead of her anal channel, but she just wanted her daughter to do whatever she wanted to do. She lifted her legs, grasped her large butt cheeks, spread them apart and opened her anus. Ananya pressed the tip of the dildo on her Mom’s anus, pushed gently and watched it slowly disappear inside. Although the lubrication was enough for the dildo to slide inside smoothly, Alisha groaned softly in pain as her anus and anal hole stretched wider to accommodate the dildo that was longer and thicker than any penis she had taken in her anal hole.

Ananya pushed the dildo deep inside Alisha’s anal passage till the rubbery balls of the dildo pressed against the smooth skin of Alisha’s butt crack. Ananya switched on the dildo and looked at her Mom hoping she would like it.

Alisha smiled at Ananya as it began to feel good when the dildo vibrated in her anal passage, loosening her tight anal muscles. Ananya smiled and bent over between Alisha’s widespread legs. The cream from Alisha’s vagina oozed out faster because of the vibrating dildo stimulating her anal passage. Ananya licked the cream from Alisha’s vagina while she pressed the bottom of the dildo, preventing it from sliding out.

Alisha enjoyed the sensation as the multiple alternating modes of the dildo made it pump and vibrate inside her anal channel at varied speeds and rhythmic thrusts. She relaxed as her daughter ate her pussy, and enjoyed the vibrating dildo inside her anal passage.

After a few minutes, Ananya stopped eating Alisha’s pussy and switched off the vibrating dildo that was plugged inside Alisha’s asshole. She took a strap-on dildo and wore it. She fastened the straps tightly to keep it firm and switched on the attached dildo. As the dildo vibrated, she slowly lowered herself on top of Alisha, between her legs. Alisha grabbed the dildo and guided it between her pussy lips. Slowly the throbbing dildo penetrated her vagina. Ananya thrust the strapped dildo fully inside her Mom’s vagina and lay on top of her. One of her hands went down to Alisha’s bottom and switched on the dildo that was stuffed in her asshole. Alisha was delighted, feeling the large dildos vibrating in her pleasure holes. Ananya lay still on Alisha’s cushion-like body and kissed her mom’s lips.

Ananya slowly pumped the strap-on dildo inside Alisha’s vagina and watched her mom moan with pleasure.

Alisha loved it. Sounds of pleasure escaped her mouth. The dildos that filled the gap in her vulva and buttocks were exactly what she needed after a disappointing morning. The vibrating, large dildos felt better than Sanjay’s penis and Rakesh’s penis. She whimpered as her pleasure level grew, and she eventually shuddered and climaxed.

Ananya realised her mom had climaxed and pulled out the strap-on dildo from Alisha’s vagina. She moved back and knelt between Alisha’s legs. Alisha’s pussy cream was oozing out of her vagina, and it was coated on the strap-on dildo. The dildo in Alisha’s asshole was still half stuck inside. Ananya pushed it back inside her mom’s asshole. She unstrapped the strap-on dildo and kept it near her Mom’s mouth. Alisha opened her mouth and let Ananya push it inside her mouth. Alisa took it from Ananya’s hand and sucked it, tasting her own cream from the pussy-cream-coated dildo.

Ananya fingered Alisha’s clit and pussy lips. As Alisha’s vagina squirted more cream, Ananya bent over and licked Alisha’s pussy, which was rewarding Ananya for her efforts.

After a few minutes of kissing, licking and sucking Alisha’s vulva, Ananya interlocked her legs with Alisha’s legs and rubbed her vulva on her mom’s vulva. Their pussy lips and clits rubbed vigorously, which made them both reach dizzying heights of arousal. The rapid movement caused the dildo in Alisha’s anal hole to finally pop out. Alisha felt relief, but the sensation of a deep massage lingered in her anal passage. She wanted the dildo back inside her and made a mental note to sometimes play with dildos on her own.

Ananya continued rubbing her vulva on her Mom’s vulva until they finally climaxed, squirting hot pussy cream. Ananya’s pussy cream oozed out and drenched Alisha’s vulva. Ananya took the dildo that had popped out of Alisha’s anal hole. She opened her mouth and sucked it, swallowing the cream. Then she put it inside Alisha’s vagina first and then into her own vagina before shoving it back into Alisha’s asshole again.

Alisha looked at Ananya thankfully and said, “Sweety, come sit on my face.”

Ananya was happy with her mom’s request. She turned around and straddled her mom’s face. She bent over and ate her Mom’s pussy while pumping the dildo inside her Mom’s asshole.

Alisha massaged and kissed her daughters ass cheeks, fingered and ate her pussy and asshole while enjoying Ananya eating her pussy and the movement of the vibrating dildo inside her asshole.

After a few minutes, they came again, squirting more pussy cream. They consumed each other’s refreshing beverages till their pussies stopped squirting. Then, Ananya rolled over on her back and lay next to Alisha. The battery of the dildo in Alisha’s asshole finally drained out while it was still lodged deep inside her. Alisha let it stay while they talked, petted each other and had fun.

After about fifteen minutes, Ananya went to her room to have a bath. Alisha put one of her hands behind and pumped the dildo inside her asshole a few times. She liked the massaging sensation. She smiled and pulled it out. She took the dildos they had used and went to the attached bathroom. She cleaned the dildos and had a bath. Then, she wore a sleeveless, knee-length, light-pink cotton nightie and tidied the bed before leaving the room.

Alisha met Rupa in the living room and made sure her husband, Raj, was taking an afternoon nap. Then she and Ananya had lunch before going back to their bedrooms.

Alisha took her baby from the cradle, placed him on the bed next to her and fell asleep feeling very tired but sexually satisfied.

Chapter 8 – Key party vs Quick swaps

Author: Lovely Bhabhi

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Standing naked in front of a full-length mirror, Nirmala brushed her straight black hair, gazing at her reflection. She realised her belly had become an unmistakable baby bump, making it impossible to hide with loose clothing. She felt the baby move and gently rubbed her belly. She noticed the stretch marks on her belly, breasts, and thighs. She didn’t like the marks, but she knew they were normal at 22 weeks of pregnancy and they would usually fade after delivery. She hoped to deliver her second child without complications and stepped away from the mirror.

Nirmala chose clothes from her closet and returned to the mirror to dress. She wore beige lace panties and a dark blue shapewear petticoat, with the string tied just below her baby bump. She picked up her bra when she heard her baby crying. She hurried to the cradle and lifted her crying baby. She sat on the edge of the bed and began breastfeeding the baby.

The attached bathroom door opened, and Naveen stepped out with just a towel wrapped around his lower body. The sight of his wife sitting on the bed half-naked and feeding their child aroused him. He smiled and walked towards her, admiring her beauty.

Nirmala looked fresh. She had bathed before Naveen had gone to the bathroom. Her bare breasts looked like large ripe melons ready to be eaten. The nipple of her left breast was in the baby’s mouth, and the nipple of her right breast looked appetising. Her large breasts, baby belly, wide hips, and big bottom enhanced her motherly beauty. Aware of the effect she had on her husband, she smiled shyly.

Standing in front of her, Naveen said, “You turned me on again!” He removed the towel and revealed his penis, which had become hard.

Nirmala chuckled. “We don’t have enough time to do it again,” she said.

Naveen frowned and said, “You’re right. Let’s do it after we return.”

Nirmala gave him an understanding smile.

“But, I could use a little energy drink,” Naveen said and grinned.

Nirmala smiled and looked down at her right breast. Her breasts were already swollen, and her nipples were erect. She cupped the bottom of her right breast, massaged it gently, and held her nipple between her thumb and forefinger. She gently pinched and rolled it preparing it to breastfeed.

Naveen kept the towel on the frame of the bed and sat next to her, naked. He went down to her breast, opened his mouth, and sucked her nipple and areola into his mouth. His mouth latched on to her nipple, sucked, and he drank his wife’s milk. She affectionately stroked his back. She relaxed while breastfeeding her husband and her baby. She saw Naveen slowly pumping his hard penis in his right hand and smiled. She was glad he had a good sex drive, which matched her own sex drive. They’d had sex just an hour ago. She had sucked his penis and ridden him in the cowgirl position, and he had ejaculated in her vagina. Then, they had gone to the bathroom one after the other and bathed. But after having a bath, Naveen had seen her breastfeeding and felt aroused again.

As Naveen pumped his cock in his hand and sucked her nipple, Nirmala thought they wouldn’t be too late if they had sexual intercourse just one more time. “Naveen,” she whispered. “Baby will sleep soon. We can do it again.”

Naveen let her nipple pop out of his mouth and looked at the baby. Baby’s eyes seemed to be closing. He straightened up and pecked a kiss on Nirmala’s lips. They watched the baby quickly fall asleep. Nirmala got up and carefully laid the baby in the cradle.

When Nirmala turned around and saw Naveen, he was still slowly pumping his hard penis in his hand. She went to the bed smiling and said, “Let’s just have vaginal sex, Naveen.”

Naveen grinned and asked, “Are you sure?”

Nirmala smirked and said, “Of course I’m sure. Anal intercourse hurts a bit, Naveen. I don’t want to go through that now.”

“Okay, don’t worry,” Naveen said, standing up. He moved closer to her, kissed her lips, and said, “I’ll just stick it in your hot little pussy.”

Nirmala laughed gently and lifted her petticoat above her buttocks. She removed her undies and kept it on a bedside table. She climbed on the bed, knelt, and bent over. She kept her elbows on the mattress and her head on a pillow. Naveen climbed on the bed and knelt behind her. She jutted her buttocks, offering it to her husband.

Naveen admired his wife’s large, shapely buttocks and placed the swollen head of his penis in the slit of her vagina. Driven by a sudden, strong need to feel the snugness of her vagina, he rammed forward, thrusting his penis deep into her vagina.

Nirmala jerked convulsively as the large penis drove into her belly, digging deeper. She smiled, burying her face into a soft pillow. She liked Naveen’s hard penis inside her vagina. It felt larger than other men’s penises she’d had intercourse with. It was just the right size to satisfy her every time they had sex.

Naveen tightly gripped the rounded curves of her hips and began a sawing motion, in and out of her moist, stretched vagina with long, lunging strokes. Her vagina warmly embraced his stiff penis, like a snugly fitted sheath each time he penetrated her. Slowly, he began to thrust into her harder and faster, loudly battering against the quivering cheeks of her large, upturned buttocks.

“Oh… Naveen…” Nirmala moaned, loving the quick, repeated vaginal penetrations.

As the large penis stroked quickly against her pulsing clit and the pink inner walls of her vagina, she was overwhelmed in a surge of orgasm. Her vagina squeezed tighter and tighter and tighter until the amazing feeling exploded and rushed through her entire body. She shuddered, loving the release. At the same time, her husband shoved his cock as far as it could go into her belly and began spewing his hot liquid deep into her pregnant womb.

After Naveen’s penis popped out of her vagina, Nirmala got down from the bed and went to the attached bathroom. She washed, dried, and returned to the bedroom. She put on her panties and pulled down the figure-hugging shapewear petticoat.

She went to Naveen, who was standing in front of the mirror and wearing his clothes. “Naveen,” she said. “Take the babies to the ground floor. It’s difficult for me to go up and down the stairs nowadays.”

“I understand,” Naveen said. “It’s also risky while you are pregnant.”

“Yes, Naveen,” Nirmala said, relieved to have brought it up. “We should move to the guest bedroom downstairs.”

“Good idea. Let’s move tomorrow,” Naveen said as he went to one of the cradles. He carried their baby and told Nirmala, “I’ll come back for Karan’s baby.”

“Okay,” Nirmala said and wondered how long she would have to take care of Karan’s baby. She hoped he’d find a partner soon.

Nirmala wore a beige lace bra and a dark blue blouse, then draped a green and dark blue bandhini printed saree. Pleased with her appearance, she adjusted her hair and applied light makeup. Stepping back from the mirror, she admired her reflection. The semi-transparent saree gently clung to her, partially revealing her baby bump and navel, its delicate fabric emphasising her voluptuous figure.

Naveen entered the room and asked, “Ready?”

“I’m ready,” Nirmala said and moved away from the mirror.

Naveen went to the cradle and took Karan’s baby, who was sleeping. Nirmala swiftly put her essential items in a handbag. They left the bedroom and went to the ground floor living room. They met Mera and placed the babies in separate cradles. Nirmala told Mera where she’d kept the milk bottles and other necessities for the babies. Naveen then told Mera they’d be back before 10pm. After about ten minutes, they said goodbye to Mera and headed out.

After a thirty-minute drive, they reached Akshay and Deeksha’s residence. Naveen stopped the car in front of the large iron gate. A security guard opened the gate and saluted Naveen with a grin on his face. Naveen drove the car inside and parked in the visitor parking area. They got out of the car and walked towards the bungalow.

Nirmala had visited Akshay and Deeksha many times, and she had always liked their spacious bungalow. She wished she and Naveen could buy a similar bungalow in the future.

Naveen pressed the doorbell, and they waited expectantly. Within a minute, a maid opened the door, greeting and welcoming them. As they entered, Nirmala, who had become acquainted with the maid through earlier visits, enquired about her and her family. While the maid was responding, Deeksha arrived in the foyer, joyfully saying, “Welcome! Welcome!”

Akshay followed Deeksha, saying, “Welcome!”

Naveen and Nirmala greeted Akshay and Deeksha. They chatted and walked into the living room. Deeksha complimented Nirmala on her lovely saree, affectionately touching her baby bump and asking about her pregnancy symptoms. The men followed, conversing while discreetly admiring the ladies. The maid trailed behind, anticipating a request for refreshments.

They sat on the sofas while the maid waited for Deeksha’s instructions. Deeksha recommended they should have tea and snacks, as it was only 6:15pm. Naveen and Nirmala agreed. Deeksha gave instructions to the maid, and the maid went away.

They chatted about general topics until the maid returned with tea and snacks. After she left, Akshay said, “You know, the key party isn’t something we can talk about on the phone. It’s very private for the couples involved. That’s why we’ve been inviting couples separately to get their feedback. We invited Sidharth and Kajal last week, and they gave us some interesting insights.”

“I agree with you, Akshay. We wouldn’t want to discuss it on the phone either,” Naveen said and looked at Nirmala. Nirmala nodded her head in agreement.

“Great! So, what did you both think of the first party?” Akshay asked, hoping for positive feedback.

Naveen sipped tea from the cup and said, “It was great! You organised it very well.”

Akshay looked at Nirmala. Nirmala swallowed a piece of samosa she was chewing and said, “I agree. It was well planned and executed.”

“Would you like me to make any improvements?” Akshay asked, looking at Naveen.

Naveen kept the cup on the table and shrugged, saying, “It was great. No improvements needed.”

Akshay looked at Nirmala. Nirmala chuckled and said, “Hmm…you know, looking back, I think one hour was not enough. Varun and I talked for fifteen minutes. You know, sometimes we need time for foreplay to get in the mood.”

Deeksha laughed. “I totally agree,” she said. “Amir is a very shy guy. He was hesitating to touch me. It took me about ten minutes to assure him it was okay.”

“Actually, Akshay,” Naveen said, “they’re right. Even though Ayesha is a mature woman, she wasn’t comfortable with anal intercourse. It took me twenty minutes of talking to get what I wanted.”

“Better than nothing,” Akshay said. “Alia didn’t let me have intercourse. She just jerked me off.”

Everybody laughed.

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Chapter 5 – Supportive friend

Author: Lovely Bhabhi

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Just one week had passed after Sharath had gone abroad but Nisha still missed him. She hoped he would return after divorcing his wife and marry her as he had promised. She thought about Harish and the children. She wondered what would happen to them if she got married to Sharath and stopped taking care of them. Immediately, she heard her sister’s ghostly voice saying, “Take care of my husband and my children the way I took care of them.”

Nisha shuddered after hearing her sister’s voice. She stood up feeling scared and said, “I am taking care of them.”

Nisha looked around the living room expecting to hear a reply from her sister’s ghost. But it was quiet. Suddenly her mobile rang. She took the mobile and saw her friend’s picture on the screen. She swiped the screen and said, “Hello Sandhya.”

“Hello Nisha. How are you?” Sandhya asked.

Nisha was happy to hear Sandhya’s voice. Still scared and shaking, she said, “I am okay, Sandhya.”

“Just, okay? Why? Is something wrong?” Sandhya asked.

Nisha hesitated for a moment. Then she said, “I don’t know Sandhya. I feel like everything is wrong.”

“Why? What happened?” Sandhya asked, concerned for Nisha.

“Sandhya, I don’t want to talk about it on the phone. Can I meet you?” Nisha asked, hoping to get guidance and support from one of her best friends.

“Of Course Nisha. Come home. Hubby has gone to the office and children have gone to school. We can have a good chat,” Sandhya said.

“Ok. I’ll be there by 11:00,” Nisha said.

“Great. See you soon,” Sandhya said.

“See you. Bye!” Nisha said and hung up.

Nisha had woken up early as usual. She had made breakfast for everybody and had breakfast with Harish and the children. After breakfast, she had helped the children get ready for school. And after Harish had left home, she had walked with the children to the school. Nisha had returned home at 9:30 and she had been relaxing in the living room when she had heard her sister’s voice.

Nisha wanted to get out of the haunted house. She looked at the time in her mobile. It was 9:50am. She got up from the sofa and went to her bedroom. She removed her clothes and went to the attached bathroom. She had a quick shower and came out of the bathroom feeling fresh.

Nisha stood before the full-length mirror and started getting dressed. She wore a pantie and a petticoat. She put on a bra and blouse. Then she got dressed in a light blue Saree which had blue and white flower prints. She adjusted the pleats and Pallu of the saree. Then she looked at her reflection in the mirror. She had draped the saree perfectly.

Nisha touched up make up on her face and kept a Bindi on her forehead. She was happy with the way she looked. She took her handbag and left her bedroom.

Nisha booked a taxi with her mobile app. The taxi came at the right time. She slipped her feet into a pair of mid-heal sandals and exited the front door. She locked the door and got into the taxi.

After a 15-minute drive, the taxi stopped before Sandhya’s house. Nisha thanked the driver and got down from taxi.

Sandhya’s house was an independent two floor house. Sandhya lived in the ground floor and tenants lived on the first-floor house.

Nisha opened the gate and entered inside. She closed the gate and went to the front door. She pressed the doorbell switch. The door opened and Sandhya said, “Nisha! Come in!”

Nisha entered the house with a smile on her face. Sandhya closed the door and turned to look at Nisha.

Nisha looked at Sandhya and said “Wow! The Saree looks very beautiful on you.”

Sandhya laughed and said, “Yeah. It’s a beautiful Saree. Ammar gifted it to me on my birthday.”

“Ammar? Your ex-boyfriend?” Nisha asked.

“Yes,” Sandhya said and laughed, walking towards the sofa.

“Are you still in touch with him?” Nisha asked and followed Sandhya to the sofa.

Sandhya smiled and said, “Yes. I’ll tell you about him later. Sit down. Did you have breakfast?”

“I had breakfast,” Nisha said and sat down on the sofa.

“Do you want a drink or snacks?” Sandhya asked.

Nisha realised she was thirsty and asked, “What drinks do you have?”

“Coke, grape juice, orange juice and mango juice,” Sandhya said.

“Hmm…I’ll have orange juice,” Nisha said.

“Ok. I’ll be back,” Sandhya said and turned around.

Nisha saw Sandhya’s back and admired her. Sandhya looked beautiful. The honey-yellow colour Saree she was wearing hugged to the curves of her hips and buttocks. Her plump buttocks bounced as she walked gracefully. She had gained weight in the right places. Though she was six years older than Nisha and a mother of two kids, she had a good figure.

Nisha smiled feeling happy to have a friend like Sandhya. They had mutual respect and admiration for their personality and beauty.

Sandhya came back with two glasses of juice. She gave one glass to Nisha and sat down next to her, on her left side. Then she said, “I brought orange juice for you. This is mango juice. Do you want to taste it? It’s good.”

“I’ll taste it later,” Nisha said and sipped the orange juice.

“Okay. So, about Ammar. I had forgotten about him. He called me on my birthday and surprised me. He had got my number from Visha. He was desperate to meet me. I felt bad for him. So, I met him. We had lunch and he took me for shopping. He bought this Saree and a gold chain for me.”

“Does Prakash know?” Nisha asked.

“No! He has an open mind but he is still jealous,” Sandhya said and laughed.

“Did you have sex with him?” Nisha asked and looked suspiciously at Sandhya.

Sandhya laughed.

“Please be careful,” Nisha said.

“I’ll be careful. Don’t worry. Let’s talk about you. What is wrong?” Sandhya asked.

“Lot of things are wrong. I don’t know where to start,” Nisha said and shook her head.

“Take it easy and tell me what is bothering you,” Sandhya said and sipped mango juice from her glass.

Nisha looked at Sandhya for a moment before saying, “Nithya’s ghost is bothering me.”

Surprised, Sandhya raised her eyebrows and asked, “What?!”

Nisha pursed her lips and nodded. Then she said, “I know it is difficult to believe but it is true. Remember I told you I made a promise to my sister?”

“I remember…something about taking care of her family?” Sandhya asked.

Nisha nodded and said, “I promised her that I will take care of her children and her husband.”

“Yes. That’s why you moved to her house. Did you meet her ghost there?” Sandhya asked and laughed.

Nisha didn’t laugh. She waited for Sandhya to stop laughing and said, “I am serious Sandhya. I saw her ghost and I’ve been hearing her voice. I heard her voice even today morning.”

“Ok. Sorry. Tell me what happened exactly,” Sandhya said, realising Nisha was not the type of person to make up stories.

Nisha said, “It started three months ago. One night Harish came home very drunk. I had to help him walk to his bedroom. When I was helping him walk, he squeezed my breasts and buttocks. I ignored it but later he told me to suck his…penis.”

Sandhya smiled teasingly and said, “Sounds exciting. Did you suck?”

Nisha laughed and said, “I didn’t. I just went away to my bedroom and slept. That night I dreamt of Nithya. She told me she wouldn’t have left her husband alone when he wanted to have sex. She reminded me about the promise I had made to her. She wanted me to have sex with her husband and take care of him.”

“Scary!” Sandhya said.

“It was very scary!” Nisha said.

“It is not safe for you. You should move back to your parents’ house,” Sandhya said, feeling concerned about Nisha’s safety. She lifted her hand and brushed Nisha’s cheek with the back of her knuckles, pushing back stray hair that had slipped down.

“It’s okay. I got used to it. She has not harmed me,” Nisha said.

“Did you have sex with her husband?” Sandhya asked and smiled teasing Nisha.

Nisha smiled shyly and said, “Yes. I had sex with him next day.”

“Really? Did you do it because you were scared of your sister’s ghost?” Sandhya asked and kept her right hand on Nisha’s left arm.

Nisha nodded and said, “I did it to keep the promise and I wanted to help Harish. He was getting drunk every day and calling me by my sister’s name.”

“Do you like having sex with him?” Sandhya asked.

Nisha nodded.

“So, what is the problem? Just enjoy life!” Sandhya said and laughed.

Nisha waited for Sandhya to stop laughing and said, “The problem is, I met my first ex-boyfriend last week. He wants to marry me and take me abroad. But I am feeling stuck with my sister’s family and her ghost.”

“First ex-boyfriend?” Sandhya asked trying to remember his name.

“Sharath,” Nisha said.

“Isn’t he the one who promised to marry you, took your virginity and married another woman?” Sandhya asked.

“Yeah. He is the one,” Nisha confirmed.

“Don’t trust him. He might break your heart again,” Sandhya said.

“I agree. But what should I do about my sister’s family? I don’t want to marry Harish and take care of them forever,” Nisha said, worried about her future.

“If you don’t want to marry him, stop having sex with him. If you don’t stop, he will become dependent on you and he won’t make an effort to marry someone else,” Sandhya advised.

“And what should I do about my sister’s ghost?” Nisha asked.

“Did you tell your parents about it?” Sandhya asked.

“No. I didn’t want to bother them,” Nisha said and sipped orange juice from the glass.

“Tell them. Maybe they should arrange for a pooja to help her sprit to move on,” Sandhya advised.

“Good idea. I never thought about it. It’s always helpful to talk with you. You have a solution for everything,” Nisha said and laughed.

“I have one more solution to stop you from worrying too much,” Sandhya said and smiled

“What is that?” Nisha asked even though she knew what was on Sandhya’s mind.

Sandhya moved closer to Nisha and her soft lips were on Nisha’s soft lips. Sandhya’s hands cupped Nisha’s cheeks, and brushed her tongue against Nisha’s lips in gentle swipes. Nisha’s mouth opened and Sandhya’s tongue delved into the warm depth of Nisha’s mouth. Their mouths tasted of orange juice and mango juice. Nisha’s right hand moved down to Sandhya’s belly and her palm caressed the smooth skin and her belly button. A spike of pleasure shot down Sandhya’s spine. She broke the kiss and said, “Remove your panties.”

Nisha and Sandhya laughed. The thought of having sex after four months excited them.

Sandhya stood up first and lifted her Saree and Petticoat. She pulled her panties down to her ankles and pulled it off her feet. Seeing Sandhya, Nisha lifted her Saree and petticoat. She removed her panties and kept it on the tea table. She looked at Sandhya and smiled.

Sandhya smiled at Nisha and said, “I missed you.”

“I missed you too,” Nisha said and meant it because she not had sex with Sandhya after moving to her sister’s house.

Sandhya and Nisha held their Sarees and petticoats above their hips and sat down on the sofa, on their bare bottoms. Nisha moved closer to Sandhya and kissed her lips. Her tongue parted Sandhya’s lips and slid inside her mouth. Sandhya was pleasantly surprised by Nisha’s passion. She let Nisha’s tongue explore her mouth and slowly swirled her tongue around Nisha’s tongue. Nisha kissed Sandhya passionately and Sandhya kissed her with the same passion. The kiss they shared fired their blood, making their vaginas clench in excited anticipation.

Nisha moved her right hand between Sandhya’s thighs and touched Sandhya’s vagina. Her pubic hair was trimmed and her labia felt soft. Nisha’s fingers swirled around the slit of Sandhya’s vagina, feeling the soft flesh. Sandhya’s stomach tightened and her breathing quickened. Nisha slipped her middle finger inside Sandhya’s wet vagina. Sandhya’s vagina clenched around Nisha’s finger and she let out a soft cry. Nisha swallowed Sandhya’s breath and continued kissing her. She slipped her index finger inside Sandhya’s vagina and moved both her fingers in and out of Sandhya’s wet vagina while her thumb finger rubbed on the moist skin around her clit.

Sandhya stopped kissing and moaned with delight. But Nisha knew three fingers were not enough to satisfy her friend. So, she asked, “Do you have any kind of lube?”

Sandhya thought about it quickly and said, “Baby oil. I kept it on the TV table.”

Sandhya looked at the TV table and saw the bottle. She got up and went to the TV table. She took the bottle and returned to the sofa. She sat down on her bare bottom, holding her Saree and Petticoat above her hips.

Sandhya watched Nisha remove her bangles from her right hand and pour oil on the same hand, getting it nice and ready.

After Nisha oiled her hand, she touched Sandhya’s pussy. She rubbed oil around and into Sandhya pussy.

Sandhya moaned and ran her fingers along Nisha’s cheeks. Nisha looked at her as she oiled Sandhya’s pussy. Sandhya kissed Nisha’s lips softly and said, “You are so beautiful.”

Nisha smiled affectionately at Sandhya and said, “You are beautiful and hot.” Then she arranged the fingers of her oiled right hand in a tapered formation. She kept the tips of her fingers in the slit of Sandhya’s pussy and pressed, gently, spreading Sandhya’s pussy hole. She watched the lips fold open like a flower. Her hand began a light thrust, slipping deeper into Sandhya’s pussy with every small thrust. Sandhya arched and groaned with pleasure. Nisha watched her hand disappear into Sandhya’s oily, juicy pussy. Sandhya looked down at her vagina and saw Nisha’s hand gone wrist deep inside her vagina. She felt Nisha’s knuckles, long feminine fingers and the tips of Nisha’s fingers pressing against her cervix. Her inner vaginal muscles tightened around Nisha’s hand, affectionately embracing Nisha’s hand inside her vagina.

Nisha moved her hand slowly in and out of Sandhya’s pussy and Sandhya rubbed her own clit with her fingers. Nisha fucked her friend’s pussy with her hand and kissed her face and neck. Sandhya moaned, aroused by the intense sexual stimulation.

The smell of baby oil and Sandhya’s unique scent mixed together smelled so strong, Nisha could almost taste it. Her pussy had become wet and ready for some attention but at that moment she just wanted to give maximum pleasure to her beautiful friend. Nisha’s hand moved in and out of Sandhya’s pussy at a quicker pace. Sandhya rubbed her clit frantically and lifted her ass off the sofa to fuck Nisha’s hand. Her inner vaginal muscles rippled and tightened, pulsing against Nisha’s hand. Pleasure soared to the peak throughout Sandhya’s body. Nisha could feel tiny tremors around her hand which was inside Sandhya’s wet pussy. Finally, Sandhya’s body began to relax and she slowly lowered her hips back to the sofa. Nisha gently withdrew her shaking hand from Sandhya’s tight pussy hole.

Sandhya caught Nisha’s wrist and tugged it to her face. She kissed Nisha’s palm and licked her juices. Nisha moved her head closer to Sandhya and they kissed.

Sandhya pulled away from the kiss and said, “It’s my turn.”

Nisha laughed. Her pussy ached for Sandhya’s touch.

Sandhya got down from the sofa. She stood before Nisha and said, “Spread your legs”

Nisha kept her feet on the sofa and spread her legs apart, exposing her beautiful, glowing inner thighs and clean shaved pussy. Her pussy juices had spread on her labia and glistened, making her pussy look more succulent.

Sandhya lifted her Saree and Petticoat above her knees and knelt down on the carpeted floor. She bent forward and dug her face between Nisha’s soft inner thighs. Her tongue swiped at Nisha’s clit. Sharp pleasure shot through Nisha’s body and her vaginal muscles tightened. Sandhya licked and sucked driving Nisha insane with pleasure. Sandhya’s tongue-fucked Nisha’s pussy with rapid flicks. Her tongue was incredible, but Nisha needed more. Nisha slipped her hands down to her pussy and spread her pussy open.

“Thank you,” Sandhya said, her words brushed against Nisha’s vagina.

Sandhya thrust two fingers deep into Nisha’s pussy. Her tongue lapped and flicked on Nisha’s tingling clit as her fingers fucked Nisha’s pussy. Pleasure built at the base of Nisha’s spine waiting for the right combination of pressure and stimulation.

Nisha moaned with pleasure as Sandhya passionately ate her pussy. Fifteen minutes passed like seconds. Pleasure soared throughout Nisha’s body and finally reached its peak. Her pussy squirted cream and Sandhya got her reward. Her mouth covered Nisha’s pussy and her tongue penetrated the pussy hole. Cream flowed from Nisha’s pussy to Sandhya’s mouth. Sandhya licked and swallowed Nisha’s pussy juices realising it was naturally good like orange juice and mango juice.

Sandhya felt refreshed after drinking Nisha’s pussy juice but she couldn’t get enough of it. She licked it clean till Nisha’s pussy stopped juicing. Then, she stood up and sat down on the sofa next to Nisha.

Nisha kissed Sandhya’s lips and tasted the familiar taste of her own pussy juice from Sandhya’s mouth. Her tongue parted Sandhya’s lips and swirled around licking her savoury juice from inside Sandhya’s mouth.

Nisha licked the insides of Sandhya’s mouth till she couldn’t taste her pussy juice anymore and stopped kissing. She pulled back and said, “Oh. That was so good.”

“We should meet more frequently,” Sandhya said.

“I agree,” Nisha said and stretched her hand forward to take the glass which still had orange juice.

“Try the mango juice,” Sandhya said.

So, Nisha took the other glass. She sipped mango juice and said, “It’s very good. Very natural.”

“Very natural like your juice,” Sandhya said and laughed.

“Did you like it?” Nisha asked.

“Of Course, I liked it. You taste as good as you smell,” Sandhya said.

Nisha laughed flattered by the compliment.

“Have lunch before you go. I already ordered food online. It will be delivered in fifteen minutes,” Sandhya said.

Nisha said, “Okay. I’ll book a taxi online. I have to pick up the children from school at 3:30.”

“I am going to have bath. Do you want to have bath?” Sandhya asked.

“I’ll just wash. I’ll go home and have bath,” Nisha said.

“Okay. I’ll have bath quickly,” Sandhya said. She got up from the sofa and walked away.

Nisha booked a taxi online and put the TV on. She watched TV thinking about Sandhya’s advice. She agreed with Sandhya and decided to tell her parents about her sister’s ghost and gradually stop having sex with Harish.

Nisha and Sandhya had lunch at 1:30. Thirty minutes after lunch, the taxi came at the right time. Nisha reached the school in time to pick up the children.

In the evening, Nisha cooked food for snacks and dinner. Harish came home at 6:30. The children had dinner at 7pm and went to bed at 8pm. Harish and Nisha had drinks till 9:30. Then Harish wanted to have sex before having dinner. Nisha was also in the mood to have sex even though she felt little high on alcohol. So, she sucked his cock first. Then she sat on his lap and took his cock inside her vagina. She fucked him in cowgirl position and he ejaculated inside her. She fucked him for some more time and climaxed before his cock became limp. After sex, they drank more and had dinner at 10:15.

Nisha went to her bedroom at 11pm. She sat down on the edge of the bed and checked her mobile. She had a new message from Sandhya. The message read, “Don’t worry and take it easy. Good night.”

Nisha felt lucky to have a caring and supportive friend. She went to bed without any worries, feeling sexually satisfied.