Priya, My Sister in Law

"But I am not going to marry you though I would love to." I said diplomatically. I didn't know from where I had blood in my brain to think all that.

"That's it. You are in love. I am also in love." She continued to whisper, "make your love and my love as one."

I didn't get it. I didn't understand how to make love and love one.

"Make love to me." She said explicitly. I stood there holding her love handles.

"Please..." she pleaded.

I was in dilemma. Here was one of the sexiest women asking me to make love to her and there was Pushpa, waiting for me to take her to the stars, forever. As I said it before, men's conscience is fragile. So I chose to make love to Priya.

I lifted Priya and took her to her bed. She eked out a hushed moan when I lifted her and pressed my head between her boobs. By then her nipples were erect. Putting her on the bed, I unbuttoned all the buttons and removed the nightie. She was there in front of me, stark naked. Her boobs were now perky and funnel shaped. I sucked one while I squeezed the other nipple.

"Play with it... but finger my pussy. It is on fire. Finger it. Please..." she pleaded, with her eyes half closed.

I looked at her cleanly shaven pink pussy. It was glistening in light. For sure, she was wet.

"Finger it. Lick it. Fuck it... do whatever but DO something QUICKLY." She pleaded, again.

I didn't listen to her. I went on licking her boobs. I pressed her boobs with both my hands and she was writhing on bed.

"Here." She pointed at her pussy and twisted on the bed. She didn't want me to play around with her boobs.

I continued playing with her boobs. Helplessly, she stretched her legs and tried putting her finger into it. I stopped her.

"NO no no... please... touch it once. I mean, lick it. Please please please." She wailed.

I didn't touch it even. My morality was not the issue. I wanted to build an intense orgasm in her. So the pussy heating was a prerequisite.

Priya was too restless now. She wrapped her legs around my neck and pulled me. Her hole was an inch away from my mouth. Before I could continue to tease her more, she gave a push and my mouth got clamped to her hole.

"Lick it. I beg you." She said resting on her elbows on the bed. I held her ass to support her body to remain hanging in air.

I started licking it. Really! A woman's juice is the best thing for a man to taste. She was moaning in pleasure. I put her on the bed and parted her vaginal lips. She was more than happy to allow it. Not just that, she pulled my hair to lick her walls. I didn't fail in it. I licked it till she madly hit the bed a couple of times. And then that damsel SQUIRTED. She squirted with such force that her fluid wetted the wall behind me. Darn the hotel walls and the hotelier for charging so much from us.

That violent gush of fluid mellowed Priya and she whimpered on bed. But now she was not in charge. I was. I started licking her boobs, one after another. She allowed me by raising her hands for an obstruction free passage. But there was no encouragement. No moans of appreciation. Only silence. A smile on her face was the implicit pat on my back.

I started eating her boobs with violence now. I bit her nipples and left hundreds of love bites. Her entire chest was filled with polka dots of love bites; something to be proud of.

It took some time for her to gain some energy. She looked at her chest and smacked her head lightly.

"What you did here?" she asked. Do you think I answered? Was I in a position to answer?

I parted her legs and put my middle finger into her throbbing pussy. She was wet and slippery. She took my finger easily. There was enough room for another member. I put three fingers now. Still not enough. I put four fingers and gave her jerks. She arched on the bed stretching her neck backwards. I kissed her neck and she embraced me. Tightly.

"Please fuck me." She whispered in my ears.

"Okay." I said and stood between her legs. She looked at me hungrily and stretched her legs. Slowly her pussy opened.

When I put my cock on her pussy, she shivered. Might be for the warmth or for the size. I looked at her, and she blinked her eyes to signal me, she was ready.

When was I not prepared? I entered into her, slowly and gradually. Her walls were slowly opening up for a new member in it. And Priya gasped.

I gave her thrusts. Initially she screamed but soon her body got accustomed to it. It was a pleasurable ride after that.

"Fuck... faster..."

I took time to catch speed. Now I was hitting her with such force that the mahogany bed was creaking. Her moans and her squeaks provided the chorus.

"I want doggy now." I said. Interestingly, she knew what it was and was on her fours. I spit on her asshole.

"No... not there." She requested. By then I had warded off her hand. I dabbed her asshole with a finger smeared in lubricant. Then I finger drilled it. Then with the middle finger.

"Get ready for a rough ride." I said and took out my cock. She was so much into the fucking game she went on pushing herself even though I had already pulled my cock out. She didn't want my cock to be out of her pussy.

Tears rolled down when I pierced my cock into her asshole. It didn't go. She was bleeding now but I was too aroused to leave it untried. I, holding her hands on her back, pushed and pushed till I was completely inside. She was now sobbing in pain. I didn't thrust. I kept myself still till she relaxed.

"Shall I now?" I asked. She nodded.

I thrust her slowly. Then I started fucking her asshole. Then I was pounding her asshole with all force.

"No no. Notttttttt... no no. It's ohhh yes... feeling ... GOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDD." I didn't know what language she was speaking because I couldn't make anything out of it.

I rammed her asshole for a good fifteen minutes. Then I turned her and fucked her pussy. We both were sweaty, by now. Our bodies were intertwined and locked. She was my girl now and I was hers.

Did I say we laughed in between? Yes, we laughed as I fucked her in missionary. We laughed at each other's helplessness, at each other's immaturity, and at each other's situations.

I fucked her laughingly and she laughed for being fucked so wildly. Then that laugh got vanished and she was grimacing. Her thighs' muscles tightened and she fisted the bed cover before she squirted again, spraying all her fluid on my tool and on me. I was drenched in her fluid.

"Thank you." She uttered and collapsed.

I still went on pounding her pussy. Each thrust was now getting echoed in the silence of the night. Her moans made the silence deeper.

"Where?" I asked. My hold was now getting stronger. She knew I was going to release the load.

"Everywhere." She suggested. I was not in a position to decide that. I pounded and pounded till I reached my climax.

"Priyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa... awhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..." I hollered and sprayed my seeds all over her body. There was a sudden dip in my energy level and I fell on her. Her soft fleshy boobs provided the much needed cushion. My head bumped on them and bounced.

I slept over her. My flaccid cock slipped out of her slippery cunt. She embraced me tightly for making her feel like a woman.

"What's now?" I asked after I regained consciousness.

Priya smiled but I could see pain in her eyes. "I want you for myself."

"Means?" I asked.

"You haven't married my sister, yet. Don't marry now. I know it is wrong but it will save three of us." She said and kissed my forehead.

I kissed her back but didn't reply. We slept over one another with our arms wrapped.

On the next morning, when the sun rose, it was a new day. And I was happy.

"Priya... Priya?" I called for her.

Priya came wearing only my shirt. Her thighs were sparkling in the golden sunlight. She put her feet on my chest and raised her shirt while swaying her hips. I was hard on instantly. I held her and pulled her to the bed. She screamed in excitement.

"How many times do you want this?" she asked.

"Seven times a day."

"Office?" her excitement was now replaced with a puzzling face. I put the cock inside her and she arched back.

"What office? You will go to office. As a man, my work is to keep my woman satisfied." I said while pounding her. Sex in the morning was such a nice breakfast, I didn't know that.

"I would love to have such a husband how keeps me happy every single..." she stopped suddenly because the poundings were such that she was starting to feel the heat, literally.

"Wow, you are my man. I want you, no one else. I can't share you... just... Ohhhh... just... fuck me... keep doing that..."

"And your sister?" I asked the same question I asked last night.

"Fuck her... I want you..." I didn't understand. 'Fuck her?'

"You mean?"

"Nothing. I know... fuck... god... I know... how to... HANDLE itttt.."

"How?" Now I held her shoulders and rammed her pussy. She was screaming allowed.

"I... GODDDDDDDDDDD... FUCKKKKKKKK... will tell... MY FAMILY... OH MY GODDD... That... I WAS... FUCK..." she was gasping in between. I stopped fucking to let her tell her part.

"Tell now."

"Man, I will die in happiness. 1 min." she breathed in and relaxed. "I will tell my family that I knew this guy and was in love. They will understand that." She said a good idea. In happiness, I started ramming.

"Do you take Viagra?" she asked me for my energy levels. Little did she know that her body was the Viagra I had.

Now I was climaxing to my orgasm. I asked, 'where?'

She opened her mouth. I corked her mouth with my loads of cum. She gasped, coughed and swallowed.

"Ohhhhh, I am tired." She said. I stood there with my hands on my hips.

"Are you sure you want to marry me?" I asked because I was no way a good match for her in looks. But yes, in other ways, I knew I could surpass her.

"Want? I beg of you. Really. I have never been this happy." She said and curled on the bed. I lay beside her.

"Only for sex?" I asked. She just shook her head.

"Only for love." She said and put her hands over me. In no time, we both were asleep.