Indian Harem Ch 08

Sunday Afternoon

*Ring Ring*

"Mmmm... Ignore it, Master..."

*Ring Ring*

"Your cock tastes...so...mmm... good master..."

*Ring Ring*

"I've got to answer it, girls... Dad's calling back to back!" I said and picked up the phone and put it on speaker.

Dad's gruff voice from the other end of the line sounded annoyed at the delay, "Suraj! Why are you taking so long to pick up? Are you busy?"

I glanced at the beautiful sisters kneeling between my legs and giving me the best blowjob of my life, "No, Dad... I'm not busy. What's up?" I replied, trying to keep a straight tone.

Jhanvi and Pooja Didi were naked and had their hands wrapped around my 12-inch cock. Both sisters worshipped my cock, their tongues gliding along my shaft and licking and kissing my cock eagerly.

They were moaning as they licked and sucked my cock eagerly. Pooja Didi wrapped her lips around my cock and bobbed her head up and down, her tits bouncing as she sucked my cock eagerly.

Jhanvi leaned in and began licking Didi's lips as she sucked my cock, her tongue swirling around the base of my shaft as her fingers stroked my cock. "Master... You taste amazing..." Jhanvi whispered as she gazed up at me adoringly.

"Suraj? Are you listening to me, son?" Dad asked.

"Yes...dad... I am listening to you." I groaned, unable to take my eyes off Jhanvi and Didi. Both sisters looked so sexy as they worshipped my cock, their lips brushing against my cock as Didi sucked my cock eagerly.

"Didi looks so hot with her lips wrapped around your cock!" Jhanvi whispered, gazing up at me adoringly as Didi popped her lips off my shaft, her saliva dangling from her lips.

"Son, the Thapars are hosting a party tonight at their place. I need you to go and represent the family." Dad's voice from the other end of the line interrupted my thoughts.

I tried to focus on Dad's words and replied, "Thapar's? You mean Karan and Disha's parents?" I groaned as Didi pulled her lips off my cock. Her lips were coated in saliva and pre-cum Jhanvi took this opportunity and wrapped her lips around my cock, beginning to bob her head up and down eagerly.

"Yes, Suraj. Make sure you dress appropriately and represent the family. Karan's father, Mr Thapar, is an important client. This will be a great networking opportunity for you, Suraj." Dad's voice replied sternly.

I watched as Didi crawled up the bed on all fours and pressed her tits against my chest, her lips brushing against my ear seductively. "Suraj... why aren't you paying attention to your sluts!" Didi whispered as she leaned in and began kissing my neck.

"I...ahh... I'll be there, Dad." I groaned as Didi took my free hand and guided it down to her pussy, my fingers sliding along her smooth, shaven pussy.

Didi bit my earlobe gently as she whispered, "Please, Suraj... finger my pussy... Ahhh... It needs your cock..."

Didi was dripping wet, and I slid two fingers into her tight pussy, fingering her eagerly. "Fuck... Ahhh... Suraj... That feels so good... Ooohhhh..." Didi whimpered, her thighs shuddering as my fingers glided along her pussy.

"That's good. I expect you to impress Mr Thapar Suraj. Remember, you are representing our family." Dad's voice replied as I fingered Didi.

Jhanvi popped her lips off my cock and began stroking my cock eagerly, her eyes never leaving mine. "I need your cock in me..." she whimpered, biting her lip seductively.

"Sure thing, Dad. You can trust me!" I groaned as Jhanvi got up and straddled my lap eagerly. She positioned my cock against her pussy and slowly began lowering herself onto my cock.

Jhanvi chose this moment to gasp and throw her head back and moan loudly as my 12-inch cock impaled her, crying out, "Suraj!!! It's so big!"

"Was that Jhanvi? Is she there, Suraj?" Dad's voice asked.

"Yeah, Dad... Jhanvi and Pooja Didi are here. We are playing video games together." I groaned as Jhanvi began moving her hips, impaling herself on my cock eagerly as my balls slapped against her thighs.

Pooja didi, who was busy kissing my neck, looked up and mouthed "Video game, Suraj?! Really?! You can do better than that!" she whispered.

"Can you please pass me to Jhanvi?" Dad's voice asked.

Jhanvi, riding my cock, heard this and blushed furiously, "Suraj!! Don't give him the phone!" she whimpered as Pooja didi giggled and grabbed the phone.

"Hi Babuji! How are you?!" Didi exclaimed cheerfully, grinning mischievously.

"Pooja beta?! Is that you? How are you guys doing? I hope Suraj is not a worry for you." Dad replied gruffly.

Didi sat up on the bed as Jhanvi rode my cock eagerly, moaning in pleasure, "Suraj... Your cock feels... Ohhhh... So good..." rolling her hips as she bounced up and down.

Didi smiled mischievously and began caressing Jhanvi's tits, squeezing her younger sister's breasts gently as she teased her, whispering, "Babuji... Suraj is treating us well... He's giving Jhanvi a nice pounding right now...", she leaned in and began licking Jhanvi's nipples seductively.

"Pounding? Oh, you mean in the game Pooja beta? Well, Suraj should treat you both well. You girls are like daughters to me." Dad replied innocently.

"Yeah, Babuji... Suraj is pounding Jhanvi really hard... She loves it..." Didi said with a smile, pinching Jhanvi's nipples gently as Jhanvi whimpered, throwing her head back and began riding my cock even faster.

"Oh, OK. Well, make sure you attend the Thapar's party tonight. Tell Jhanvi beta as well. I have to go. Nora and Ravi are calling me." Dad replied.

"OK, Babuji... Bye..." Didi giggled, ended the call, and tossed the phone aside.

Jhanvi blushed and glared at Didi, "Pooja didi!!! Suraj's dad almost found out what we were doing!"

Didi smirked and smacked Jhanvi's ass playfully, "Don't act like you didn't enjoy it, Jhanvi... I know you loved it."

Jhanvi blushed and pouted, riding my cock even faster. Didi leaned in and began kissing Jhanvi's neck seductively as she whispered, "Come on... I want you to cum fast... Ahhh... I need to feel my Master's cock again."

"Fuck, girls... Ahhh... You two sluts look so hot..." I groaned, gazing at both sisters as Pooja Didi kissed Jhanvi's neck until she reached her younger sister's lips.

Jhanvi's eyes went wide with surprise as Didi leaned in and wrapped her lips around her younger sister's, their lips brushing against each other sensually as they kissed. "Mmmm... Pooja Didi... " Jhanvi whimpered, her body quivering as my cock slammed into her pussy.

Didi cupped Jhanvi's tits and squeezed them gently, "Jhanvi..." she whispered as she deepened the kiss, her tongue slipping into Jhanvi's mouth.

Jhanvi was caught off guard by this and returned the kiss shyly, her tongue swirling around Didi's as they kissed sensually. They continued kissing for a few minutes before Didi pulled back breathlessly, "Wow, Jhanvi... Your lips taste really good."

Jhanvi blushed and nodded, her thighs shuddering as she rode my cock eagerly. Didi leaned in and began sucking Jhanvi's nipples eagerly, her tongue circling her younger sister's nipple as she gazed up at her.

"Didi... Ohhhh... I'm going to cum..." Jhanvi whimpered, her thighs trembling as Pooja Didi switched to her younger sister's other nipple, her tongue gliding along Jhanvi's tits as she sucked her tits eagerly.

Watching my two sluts kissing for the first time was the hottest thing I could imagine. I couldn't hold back anymore and growled, "Didi... Jhanvi... Ahhh Fuck... I'm going to cum..."

I groaned and grabbed Jhanvi's hips, thrusting my cock deep inside her as I came. "Fuck... Didi... Jhanvi!!!" I cried out, arching my back as my cock erupted, my cum spurting deep inside Jhanvi's pussy as her eyes widened with surprise.

"Suraj!!!" Jhanvi cried out, throwing her head back and orgasm as my cum filled her pussy, her thighs trembling as her pussy convulsed around my shaft. Her juices gushed out of her pussy, coating my cock as Didi began kissing Jhanvi's neck again.

Jhanvi collapsed onto my chest, her breathing ragged as Pooja Didi leaned in and began kissing my neck sensually as I held Jhanvi close to me, my cock still buried inside her pussy.

After a few minutes, Jhanvi pulled back, "Suraj... That was amazing..." she said with a gazing at me.

"It sure was Jhanvi," I replied with a wink, cupping Jhanvi's tits and squeezing them gently. My cock popped out of Jhanvi's pussy, followed by a trail of cum oozing out of her pussy.

I looked up at Pooja Didi, who was massaging her tits eagerly, pinching her nipples as she gazed at me with a look of pure lust in her eyes.

"I hope you are ready for round two, Suraj. Your other slut still needs a dose of Master's hard cock, too, before the party." Pooja Didi whispered seductively, lying down on her back, her fingers gliding along her pussy lips.

As I got up and positioned myself between Pooja Didi's legs, I couldn't help but thank god for sending such sexy sluts into my life.

***

Thapar House, 8 pm

As I drove my BMW into the driveway, I saw a valet waiting to greet us. I handed him the keys and opened the door for Jhanvi and Pooja Didi.

Both sisters were looking absolutely stunning, dressed in super sexy sarees.

Both sisters looked absolutely stunning. Jhanvi was wearing a backless blouse and a hot pink saree, her tits straining against her low-cut blouse. Her smokey eye make-up made her look so sexy, and her high heels accentuated her perfect legs.

Pooja Didi was dressed to kill, and her outfit was designed to show off her gorgeous body. Her choker necklace was sparkling in the light and matched her strapless blouse. Her neckline was low and showed off her perfect cleavage. She looked sexy as hell in her black saree with her thin pallu draped over her shoulder. Her hair was done up in curls and hanging loose, and she had a sexy red lipstick on her sexy plump lips.

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As we walked into the party, I couldn't help but notice many guys checking both sisters out. Jhanvi blushed and held my hand tightly. Pooja Didi was used to this and gave me a sexy smirk as she led us through the crowd.

We were greeted by Mr Thapar, Karan's dad and his wife, Mrs Thapar, Disha's mom. "Suraj Beta! It's been so long since we saw you!" Mrs Thapar exclaimed, hugging me.

"How have you been, Suraj Beta? I see you've really grown up in the last few years." Mr Thapar said with a wink, patting me on the back.

"I've been good. Thanks for inviting us." I replied with a smile.

"You're most welcome, Suraj Beta! Karan and Disha are not in town, but you can enjoy the party!" Mr Thapar said cheerfully. His attention was focussed on my but his wife noticed Pooja Didi and Jhanvi on my side.

"And who are these beautiful ladies, Suraj?" Mrs Thapar asked with a smile.

"This is Jhanvi, my brother Kishore's wife, and this is Pooja Didi, Jhanvi's elder sister," I replied, introducing both sisters.

"My my... You are both so beautiful!" Mrs Thapar exclaimed with a smile.

"Suraj, enjoy the party and help yourselves with the food. We'll catch up later." Mr Thapar said as he and his wife walked away, greeting the guests.

"Suraj, everyone's checking us out," Jhanvi whispered shyly, holding my hand tightly.

"Of course, Jhanvi. You two are looking drop-dead gorgeous." I whispered as I put my arms around their waists. My fingers ran along their waists to the envy of many a guests as I guided them across the room.

Both sisters blushed and tagged along as we mingled with the party guests. Jhanvi and Pooja Didi were the centre of attention with many of Dad's friends, who despite being their father's age, flirted hopelessly with them. I'm guessing Kishore and Ravi were content with keeping them at home like housewives, not realising how much of an advantage having a beautiful date has when catching up with a middle-aged businessman.

Eventually, we found a table at the side of the room, got a few drinks and enjoyed the party when an older, handsome man in a crisp black suit and silver grey hair walked up to us.

"Hi, I believe we've not met before. I'm Rohan Oberoi. I hear you are Pankaj's younger son?" Mr Oberoi asked me with a smile.

"Suraj. Nice to meet you, sir." I replied with a smile as I stood up to shake his hand.

Mr Oberoi smiled and looked over at Jhanvi and Pooja Didi, his eyes roaming over their bodies. "So, who are these lovely ladies, Suraj? Are they your dates?" Mr Oberoi asked.

"This is Jhanvi, my brother Kishore's wife, and this is Pooja, her elder sister," I replied, introducing both sisters. Something about this guy seemed sleazy, and I didn't like how his gaze lingered over Pooja Didi's cleavage.

"Oh, you must be Ravi's wife then? I've heard a lot about you." Mr Oberoi said with a smile.

Pooja Didi forced a smile and nodded, "Yes, that's me. A pleasure to meet you, Mr Oberoi."

"Please call me Rohan. You two look absolutely stunning." Mr Oberoi whispered, his eyes focussed on Didi and Jhanvi's breasts as he smirked.

I didn't like this guy, but the mention of Ravi's name caught my attention. I took a step forward to block his view of Pooja and Jhanvi. "How do you know Ravi, sir?" I asked him.

Mr. Oberoi smiled and adjusted his collar casually, "Well, your family and I are in the same business, Suraj. I'm sure you'll hear about me from your father, but I wanted to personally introduce myself to Pankaj's son. I really can't say that I'm impressed yet."

I noticed that he intentionally dodged my question, but he continued talking. "So, Suraj, are you interested in joining the family business? From what I've heard, you have been a bit of a disappointment to your father and brother." Mr Oberoi said, his smile widening.

His words riled up Pooja Didi, who stood up next to me, "Oh, don't worry, Mr. Oberoi. I'm sure Suraj will surprise you in the coming weeks." Didi said, her eyes blazing with fury as she glared at him.

Mr Oberoi chuckled and looked Didi up and down, "Well, well. Seems like Ravi's wife is quite loyal to you. I would've expected a housewife like yourself to be silent. Maybe Ravi needs to control his woman better!"

I clenched my fists and was about to punch this guy when I felt Jhanvi's hand on my arm. "Suraj, let's go." She whispered, her face bright red as she glared at him.

Mr Oberoi sipped his drink and smiled, "Suraj, let me give you some advice. Never underestimate Rohan Oberoi. Your family thinks they are untouchable, Suraj. However, everyone has a weakness, and sooner or later, people get what they deserve."

Before I could reply, Mr Oberoi disappeared into the crowd. I was pretty pissed off and was about to follow him, but Pooja Didi whispered, "Now is not the right time, Suraj."

"She's right, Suraj; he's just trying to rile you up to make a scene here," Jhanvi added, squeezing my hand gently.

Jhanvi and Pooja didi held my hands tightly as they dragged me out of the hall. As we were leaving, Mr Thapar caught hold of us, "Is Everything alright, Suraj. You look a bit flushed."

"He's...err... not feeling too well, Mr. Thapar." Pooja didi replied with a fake smile, saving me.

"Why don't you take a break in Karan's room, Suraj. The party is limited to downstairs, so you can rest there." Mr Thapar offered.

"Thanks, Mr. Thapar. We'll do that." Jhanvi replied, forcing a smile as she and Pooja Didi dragged me upstairs. I guided them to Karan's old room.

"Suraj, calm down. That guy is just an asshole." Pooja Didi whispered, sitting on Karan's bed beside Jhanvi as I paced the room angrily.

"Didi, did you see the way he was looking at us? He was practically undressing you!" I exclaimed.

Jhanvi smiled, "Half the guys in the room were ogling Suraj. I don't really blame them; Didi and I look smoking hot today."

Pooja Didi nodded, "Jhanvi's right. He was just trying to rile you, Suraj. Your dad asked you to socialize today. You can't do that while you are red with anger.."

I sighed and sat beside Didi and Jhanvi and gazed at both sisters. "I know he was trying to get to me. That bastard is just trying to show his superiority. But Didi, I can't forgive how he disrespected you!"

Pooja Didi leaned in and lovingly kissed me on the cheek, "Don't worry, Suraj. I'm with the only man who matters. Let Rohan Oberoi try anything. He'll regret the day he messed with us."

I sighed and sat between both sisters. Jhanvi smiled, leaned in, and kissed my other cheek, gazing at me lovingly, "Didi's right, Suraj. We're here for you."

"You girls are amazing. I love you both so much!" I whispered, kissing Pooja Didi and Jhanvi on the lips eagerly. Their lips made me forget about my anger, feeling like heaven as we kissed.

Eventually, Jhanvi pulled back and grinned, "Let's have some fun. Didi and I will make you forget all about that sleazy guy." Jhanvi said as her fingers glided along my crotch.

Pooja Didi began kissing my neck as Jhanvi pulled me in for a passionate kiss, her tongue gliding along mine as Pooja Didi began unzipping my pants.

"We don't have much time; let us take care of your cock before we return, Suraj." Pooja Didi whispered, pulling my cock out and began stroking my cock eagerly.

"We can't do this... People will notice something." I mumbled as Jhanvi kissed me eagerly, her tongue swirling around mine.

"Not if we are careful." Pooja didi said as she carefully adjusted her saree to not crease it and got down on her knees between my legs.

Jhanvi broke the kiss and followed her sister onto the floor with a grin. "We only need to swallow every last drop of your yummy cum Suraj."

Didi leaned in, wrapping her lips around my cock and bobbing her head up and down, sucking my cock eagerly as Jhanvi joined her, her tongue gliding along the base of my shaft.

"Fuck Didi... Jhanvi... Ahhh..." I groaned, watching Pooja Didi sucking my cock eagerly as Jhanvi licked the base of my shaft. Both sisters looked so fucking sexy, kneeling before me with my cock in their mouths.

Jhanvi's tits looked amazing as they strained against her low-cut blouse, her nipples poking through the fabric. Pooja didi's eyes were locked into mine as she bobbed her head up and down, her red lips wrapped around my shaft. Her tits were bouncing wildly as Jhanvi leaned in and began sucking my balls eagerly, her tongue gliding along my balls as she gazed up at me adoringly.

"Suraj... Your cock tastes... Ahhh... So good..." Pooja Didi gasped, popping her lips off my cock. Her red lipstick was smeared across my shaft as she began stroking my shaft eagerly as Jhanvi took over, wrapping her lips around my cock and slowly swallowed my 12 inch cock.

Both sisters were taking turns, their tongues gliding along my cock as they shared my cock eagerly. "Suraj... Ahhh... You taste... Mmmm... So good..." Jhanvi whimpered, gazing up at me like a slut.

"Master... Ahhh... Your cock... Ooohhhh..." Didi moaned, her eyes glazing over as she sucked my cock eagerly.

Watching the both of them in their expensive designer sarees worshipping my cock was insanely hot. Knowing that anyone could walk in any moment and discover us increased the thrill as I watched Pooja Didi take over, her lips wrapped around my cock once more as Jhanvi lapped up and down my shaft.

"Master... Do you like watching us sharing your cock?!" Jhanvi whimpered, gazing up at me with a naughty smile as her sister began licking along my cock as well.

"Ahhh Didi... Jhanvi... Fuck... Ooohhh..." I groaned as Pooja Didi stroked my cock, their spit dangling from their lips.

Both sisters continued worshipping my cock eagerly, their tongues gliding along my cock, their spit dripping from their lips as they sucked my cock eagerly.

At one point, as their lips continued running along my cock, Didi leaned in and kissed Jhanvi, their tongues gliding around each other as they swapped my pre-cum; Pooja Didi stroked my cock eagerly as they kissed.