This is a fictional story based on my fantasies about a show I watch in my language. All the characters are fictional and strictly above 18. I prefer stories with a plot that get us involved in the story and leads to sex rather than stories with just wild sex. My stories are bit lengthy and usually have everything like gay sex, lesbianism, threesomes, groupsex and mainly incest. If they do not suit you please give these a pass. Enjoy the story.
If you haven't read the previous part, I would suggest to read it first before getting to this part as this is a continuation. But you can enjoy it by itself too. So far we have covered how kartik saw his parents having sex, which introduced him to the world of sex and how he fell in love with his mom and how he fucked his first girlfriend Mouni. Then we saw how he ended up marrying Deepa and how he trained her to have a threesome with his ex-girlfriend Mouni.
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While all of this was going on, I got another shock of my life. Apparently, in my wedding my brother saw Sravya, stepsister of Deepa and fell in love with her. He let everyone at home know that he wants to marry her. Listening to this, I was happy and sad. I also had a huge crush on Sravya and wanted to bang her but it was my brother who was going to bang her and I was jealous of him.
But, on the other hand I was happy that she was going to come and stay at our place, which would give me a better chance to bang her. And now, as Deepa had turned into my sex craving bitch I could even ask her to help me fuck her step sister. My parents were not happy with the marriage proposal but they said yes as they had no option. And within less than a month, the wedding took place and she had moved to our place.
On their wedding night, I went crazy and fucked Deepa like never before, as I was jealous that Aditya was going to bang Sravya and, also because I imagined Sravya while fucking Deepa. Deepa dint know the reason for that crazy night but she really enjoyed it. I wanted to give it some time, for Sravya to settle down at our place, before I started making a move on her and also told Deepa about my lust for Sravya asking her to help me.
A week after the wedding, I was feeling a little weird at work as I was not able to concentrate, as the images of my mom and Sravya kept appearing in front of my eyes. So I took off and called Mouni to see if she was available to fuck. She was out of town on some work. So I went home thinking to fuck Deepa. But as I got home, I was disappointed again. Even Deepa was out shopping and wouldn't be back before night. Mom, Dad and Aditya were as usual at work. So it was just me and Sravya at home and just the thought of that raced my heart.
My brain was already making different plans to make a move on Sravya but, I, also dint want to take any step in haste and ruin everything. As I was lost in my thoughts, I heard some noise and turned around to see Sravya. She was wearing a red saree and was beautiful like always. Her saree was a little transparent showing her curves and waist. Now, I was lost in admiring her beauty when I heard her voice.
Sravya: "Hey kartik. I dint expect you home so early. I was told you usually come late in the evening. Is everything alright?"
Me: "Oh yes. Sravya. Everything is fine. I was just not feeling like doing work. So I came home."
Sravya: "Oh good. We never really got a chance to catch up actually. Both the weddings happened so fast. It would be nice to catch up."
I liked the idea. My mind was telling me to utilize the situation well and build a base to seduce her.
Me: "Yes. That would be nice. I will freshen up and come in a bit."
Sravya: "Ok. I will also finish my work in the meantime."
I went to my room and came back in 10 minutes. These 10 minutes were like the fastest ever in my life. I was thinking of so many things and ways to start seducing her. What all things should I talk to her about.. blah blah.. I came in to the hall and sat on the couch comfortably. She took a couple of more minutes, after which she also came and sat opposite to me. She was so beautiful, I couldn't take my eyes of her.
She was 5'6" tall, with a medium sized body, with beautiful round breasts and a big round ass. According to me, she had the second best figure after my mom. I was jealous of what my brother was getting to bang. We started talking about general things, relatives and etc. I dint mind it as I was getting to admire her beauty and an occasional peek at her amazing, buttery smooth waist.
After talking for a while, she dropped something and bent down to search for it. That's when her transparent saree gave way for her deep cut blouse and that's when I got my first look at her cleavage. Just the look of that started forming a tent in my pants. She was in that position for a good minute during which I got a nice view. I was trying to hide my tent with a pillow. After she got comfortable in her seat again, I couldn't control myself anymore and wanted to seduce and flirt with her.
Me: "You know my brother is a very lucky guy. He got to marry such a beautiful girl like you."
Sravya: "Haha thanks kartik. But you can stop making fun of me."
Me: "No, seriously. I mean it. You are very pretty."
Sravya: "Oh. Thank you. But what's the use. You think Deepa is prettier than me right?"
Me: "Haha. No. I think you are much, much prettier than Deepa."
Sravya: "Don't lie. Is that why you worked so hard to convince Deepa and then wed her?"
Me: "I dint know about you then. If I had come across you first, then I would have loved to get married to you. But it's my bad luck, I saw you too late. And now my brother is the lucky guy"
Sravya: "Oh really. I am flattered. In fact to be honest, even I am jealous of Deepa. She got to marry such a handsome guy like you."
Me: "haha. Now, you should stop lying. You married my brother. He is good looking too."
Sravya: "Seriously. You are much more handsome and romantic than he is."
Me: "Oh really. How do you know I am romantic?"
Sravya: "I know. I am not an innocent girl like Deepa. I know things. I can clearly see the changes in Deepa. How much she has changed in last few months."
Me: "oh really. What changes have you seen?"
Sravya: "From an innocent, small town girl to the girl she has become now, is unimaginable. She is very different. Don't you think so? She used to be conservative and wear only sarees all the time. But now, she started dressing up in western clothes, and sometimes in very revealing clothes too, showing cleavage and all. Old Deepa would never do that."
She was right. Deepa had changed a lot in past few months. And I was glad sravya noticed this. I wanted Sravya too, to become my bitch like Deepa.
Me: "Oh wow. You have got a sharp eye. Yes she did change a lot. And I wanted her to change in that way. But I don't think you need any of those changes. You are very beautiful as you are."
Sravya: "Oh Kartik. You are such a lovely guy. I wish my husband was more romantic like you. I think you are even more romantic in the bedroom. Lucky Deepa."
This last thing came as a shock to me. I thought I would just flirt with Sravya for some time and maybe set things up for later, but I felt like I could take it to the next level already. Maybe, it is time I should make a move on her.
Me: "Hmm. I guess so. Actually to be honest, I am very romantic in bedroom. And you are right. All the changes you see in Deepa are because, I keep her very happy and make her go crazy in the bedroom. I hope my brother is also able to keep you happy in the bedroom."
Sravya: "ummmm... yes. He does try to keep me happy. Tries to be romantic too.. but.."
Me: "But.. what?"
Sravya: "But he doesn't make me a happy girl in the bedroom."
Me: "Why? Is he not having sex with you or is he not able to perform that well. You can talk to me Sravya. I am a doctor and his brother. I will talk to him."
Sravya: "umm.. We do have sex. But he is not great at it. In the past one week, I had an orgasm only once. I guess, he is very inexperienced or just doesn't care about other's needs."
