After the fuck-party with her father in law and the guys, Hema was sore for days. The memory of the four cocks plunging in and out of her pussy at the same time almost made her come again. She would get all wet just thinking about it. Her cunt still ached from the fierce ripping fuck they had given her. But when she touched it with her fingers it throbbed and sliced and sluiced and responded, and she knew that if the guys were near, she would beg to have them do it to her again.
She also had a hard time getting out of her mind the sight of being fucked in the pussy and the ass at the same time. Just recalling her father in law involved in it made her pulse race. Her own tiny asshole fluttered and clenched as she thought of it happening to her. And yet she herself had been crushed between two men on two different occasions, feeling their hard cocks fucking in and out of her cunt and coming in hot wild bursts of screaming pleasure. She knew it was only a step from what she had done to her squealing ecstasy.
Her husband was away on office work, leaving her and children alone when Danush appeared on some work in Bangalore for the week. And dwelling in her imagination on the events of the party, Hema totally forgot about being alone with her younger brother, and the opportunity they now had to repeat their earlier encounter. But obviously Danush was aware of it.
She passed down the hall one day in the late afternoon after she had finished work and glanced into Danush's bedroom through the open door as she walked by. The children had just gone out to play after coming back from School. Danush was naked and sitting on the edge of his bed with his laptop on his lap and it was obvious a porn on the Screen. His hard young body caught Hema's admiring eye. Danush's shoulders were broad, his torso muscular and his thighs powerful. Hema lingered in the doorway, looking at him, letting her eyes finally drop to the long thick hanging rope of his huge cock. Again she could hardly believe her eyes. The blood beat in her throat.
Danush smiled at her. She couldn't help grinning back. "Don't you think you should put on some clothes?" she asked him.
"Why?"
"It's not decent."
"Why are you looking, then?" he asked.
"I ... can't help it."
As she watched, Danush's incredible cock began to swell and rise. She became even hotter, feeling her cunt itch and pulse, her nipples throb. God, we can't do it again! She thought. It was so wrong even to do it once! I can't let it happen. I'm the older. It's up to me to stop it.
But she kept remembering Anis's large cock, which was not even as big as Danush's, hammering in and out of her. Her cunt could still almost feel it. Her brother's prick was now standing and throbbing like a huge huge Banana. He walked toward her, holding his prick in one hand.
His eyes burned into hers.
Hema could feel tightness in her throat. In spite of herself, she could feel her cunt getting wet and pulsing insistently. She backed away as he approached her, still not taking her eyes off his magnificent jerking cock.
"Danush," she said softly. "You know we can't." Danush kept coming. He pushed her back against the wall of the Drawing Room. Then he reached out and took her wrist. He drew her hand down until her fingers brushed the stiff shaft of his twitching prick.
"Oh My God!" Hema gasped.
Her fingers curled around his stiff prick. Danush bit his lower lip. His cock got even harder and hotter in her hand.
"We can't, Danush!"
"Nobody will know," he said hoarsely.
"We will!"
"We kept it a secret last time."
"I know, but-"
Suddenly Danush had his hands under her sweater. It was cold on that day in Bangalore and she was feeling a bit feverish. They slid up to her bra. He squeezed her full tits through the fabric.
"I want to feel them in my hands," he whispered.
"Danush, don't!" Hema whimpered. But Danush was too far gone to stop. He crushed his mouth down on hers. His tongue stabbed between Hema's lips. She gasped and squirmed but was unable to escape from him. Danush pulled her sweater roughly up over her head, biting and kissing her smooth neck. His fingers tore at the clasp of her bra. Hema panted heatedly as she tried to pull away from him. He couldn't get it open. His urgent fingers bit into the smooth skin of Hema's back. She squeezed his hot, huge cock in her hand, almost instinctively.
"God, Hema, I've got to have you!" Danush panted, pulling at her bra.
"Don't, Danush, don't, the children will be awake!" she whimpered.
But his strength finally won out. The fabric of her bra snapped, and he ripped it off her. He took the torn piece of cloth and flung it down the Drawing Room. His eyes were raging with lust. Hema could feel her knees weaken. Her body grew pliant and yielding. She knew she wanted him as much as he wanted her. He kissed her shoulders and her throat. His mouth explored every inch of her throbbing tits. His tongue flicked her sensitive nipples. Hema moaned and shivered.
"Ohhhh God, Danush!" she sighed.
He sucked one into his warm wet mouth, holding her tit in both hands and kneading it. Hema Balaji felt a hot delirium of lust sweep through her quivering body. She grasped his huge prick in both hands and rubbed it eagerly. The young juicy married slut was a nympho, rarely seen but even one of them can be dangerous for the men, because then they are the true man eaters. Hema Balaji was an excellent example. She loved the specie - Man. Only for the oblong between the legs and it did not matter who it was as long as this part of his body was attractive.
"God, I want you to fuck me," she whimpered. "God, I want you to fuck me." She slumped to the floor of the Drawing Room with him. Danush took her other round tit in both hands and lashed her swollen nipple with his tongue. Then he sucked it hard. Hema shut her eyes and moaned. She pulled on his enormous prick, feeling it jump and strain with urgent life. Then she slithered down his body and laved it with hot kisses and saliva. Her fingers went into her mouth and came out slick with saliva and rubbed his balls before she closed her wet lips around the ballooning head of his thumping prick.
"Unnngggpphhh, God, Sis!" Danush groaned, this is one thing which no man can afford to dislike. A Woman's mouth on his cock, and he could not control himself. Suddenly, spurts of cum spouted out of his pulsating cock into Hema's face. Then she realized, she had forgotten how little control he had. "Oh God!" she gasped, sucking his cock back into her mouth and swallowing his sperm juice eagerly. She held his pumping cock and gulped wildly until he collapsed back onto the carpet, panting helplessly. Then she licked the last drops of cum off it and wiped the dripping beads of sperm off her cheek.
