Hello My Dear Readers...
"All festivals are good, and celebrating with our loved ones is indeed a joy. But, are the special people we bring home, to share happiness with, really there for the happiness?! Or, are they inside our homes to feast on a lot more than we want them to!!"
The following Multi-Part Story focuses on a tense conversation, with a clear sexual agenda.
A major portion of the same is in the form of Dialogues, and I have tried my best to make it as interesting as possible, also staying realistic at the same time - However, certain details related to traditional practices have been slightly tweaked, to help with the progression of the Tale, and keep the happenings simple.
Moreover, I wish to stress on the fact that I do not intend to hurt or disrespect the sentiments of any community, by Submitting this Work, and I sincerely hope all of you will like this New Series.
The Plot is set in India, and is recounted by Ron, a young Christian boy in his early 20's - The same character has already found a mentioning in my Erotic Universe, and was part of one among the many accounts discussed in 'Opening Up To My Mother'.
Happy Reading!!
It had been a routine of sorts for Nazal to invite me home, for a lavish meal, during the special month of Ramzan.
I knew him since my school days, but it was only after we joined the same college that we really bonded - He was always there for me, and considered me his best friend!!
Coming from a conservative Muslim family, Nazal never really had a lot of fun. He always spent his time at home, with his big family comprising of his dad, his mom, his elder brother & wife, and his 3 sisters.
His dad was very orthodox, and never encouraged him or his brother to bring their friends home, and I was among the very few boys who were allowed inside their house - They all liked me, and always thought of me as a well-mannered young lad!!
It was only last week that I got a call from Nazal, asking me to come over for lunch, just like the last three years.
However, this time, we were done with college, and it had been days since we met - I was both surprised and happy that he wanted to continue his kind gesture, even as the chances of us continuing to stay in touch were very less!!
We did share a very special bond, and I greatly enjoyed his company, but we were going separate ways as soon we started working - We were going to be a good thousand miles apart, in a few days time!!
Rightfully, I was adamant that I did not miss out on making memories I would forever cherish, and gladly agreed to be present at his house, on the final day of Ramzan!!
While it was Nazal's mother who opened the door for me, and welcomed me inside, last time, on this occasion, his mother and his sister-in-law greeted me together, as I politely wished them back!!
I was always amused to find his mom so pretty - Nadiya Aunty, as I called her, was 45, but still looked like in her early 30's.
One could never have guessed she was the mother of 5 grown-up children, and nothing seemed to have taken a toll on her body!!
His elder brother's wife, too, though a little chubby, had a very pleasing appearance, and was extra sweet to me.
Ayesha Bhabhi always had a smile on her face, and was one of the very few women I knew who made you feel at home!!
Lunch was quickly served, and the food tasted great, as every time, and we all ate together, talking & laughing, enjoying the festive atmosphere.
And just like the last years, soon after the meal, Nazal, his elder brother, Nihal, and his dad, went to their ancestral house, nearby!!
I was going to be as good as alone, just how I had been during my previous visits, but they would still let me leave only after they treated me with the special high-tea!!
While the women in the house got back to the kitchen, I made myself comfortable in the guest bedroom.
I had been drinking the Mixed Fruit Juice, Nadiya Aunty made, ever since I stepped foot into the house, and I felt I wanted to take a leak!!
I was using the bathroom, and had just started to pee, when I heard weird laughs, and giggles, from outside the door - Somebody was in the bedroom.
I immediately stopped urinating, and tried listening to what was happening - It was definitely the voice of a girl that I was hearing.
It very soon hit me there was a possibility that more than just one girl was present, on the other side of the door - Whoever they were, they sounded supremely excited.
I sure was curious to know what exactly was transpiring, and I very slowly opened the bathroom door, and got myself out, being careful to not stun the female group with my sudden entry.
I was certain that I was taking extra care to not make my appearance a shocking affair - But, little did I know that it was I who was going to stand astonished!!
3 young hijab clad women, sat on the bed, in different provocative postures, with the one in the middle having an iPad in her hand.
It was The Siblings - The 3 Sisters of Nazal!!
And, unbelievably, they were all watching porn!!
This was definitely the most vulnerable position I was ever going to have them, and I was shaken - But more importantly, I knew it was a scenario I had imagined so many times, in my wildest dreams.
It was a setting I had pictured, ever since the first time I saw them - Exploiting Nazal's sisters had indeed been a very pleasing fantasy of mine!!
In-fact, I had fapped to his elder sister, Nyla, just yesterday - It was a ruthless affair, in my thoughts, and I had visualized drilling her tight butt-hole, in public, as she begged for mercy!!
Images of his younger sisters, Noorin & Nazriya, had been even shared by me on Adult Chat Groups, and I have so many times stroked myself to orgasms, reading all the filthy comments that followed - Everybody unanimously believed the two were sluts, and deserved to be gang-banged!!
Without any hesitation, I gleefully decided to grab onto the opportunity - This was very well going to be my only chance with them!!
I was standing right behind the trio, on the other side of the bed, and they had no idea about what I had in store for them, and I shocked them with my very first question!!
Ron: Isn't this taboo for you guys??
Noorin: What the hell!!
Nazriya: Oh, Fuck!! Shit!!
Nyla: Ron?! What are you doing in here?!
Ron: Well... I was using the bathroom... I was asked to be in here, until your Dad and Brothers came back...
Noorin: This is my room!!
Ron: Nazal asked me to make myself comfortable here... He never told me this was no longer the guest bedroom.
Noorin: I use this room, now!! The guest bedroom is upstairs... Nazal is so dumb!! Bloody idiot!!
Ron: I apologize for the inconvenience caused!! I really hope I did not disturb you... I know how irritating it can be to have someone demanding your attention, especially when you are in the middle of something important... Hehe...
Noorin: Oh, Please!!
Nazriya: Just shut up!! Okay?! Stop being a creep... Get out before we think about telling everybody that you have been hiding in here.
Ron: Hiding?! Haha!!
Nazriya: What?!
Ron: Nothing... Nothing at all... See... I was just surprised to see you three watch something so unhealthy... That too at this time of the day... On this special day!! And... Maybe, I have got this all wrong... But, still... Before you decide to get me crucified... Don't you think you will have to tell your Dad and Brothers everything that happened in here?! Do you really think I would be the one in trouble??
Nazriya: Yes, of-course!! You are at fault here!!
Ron: I am at fault?! I?? Not you??
Nazriya: What we were doing was normal!!
Noorin: Everybody does this...
Nazriya: Even your sister must be watching porn!!
Noorin: Yes... This is nothing new...
Nazriya: And... Your mother, as-well!!
Noorin: Err... Oh, yeah...
Nazriya: She must be watching porn every day... And she must be loving it, too... I don't see any other reason why she walks around in revealing tops and tight jeans, at her age!!
Ron: Whoaaa... Whoaaa!! Just relax, okay?! I asked you a very simple decent question. You don't have to shame my mother, or my sister, for what happened here!!
Nyla: Just leave, Ron... Let us not make this worse.
Ron: Yes, Nyla... I am sorry...
Nyla: It's okay... Just leave... And, don't tell Nazal anything about this.
Nazriya: Yeah... Get out, now!! Go teach your mother some manners, if you are so interested in giving a lecture. Crazy loser!!
