章 3868: LIKE A SISTER
Neysa wasn't just my friend, she was like family. I had never known another woman quite like her and she was the one that I spent most of my time with. It had been years since we had first met by chance at a farmer's market near the college we both attended. She had been gripping two ripe melons when I made a joke about the way she was gripping them.
"I like you," she told me, her eyes looking down slightly before they turned up to meet mine. "You remind me of the brother I never had."
"Funny," I laughed. "So you never had a brother but you think I would make a good one?"
"An excellent one. Here, hold these," she pushed the ripe melons toward me and I gripped them as if they were two, glorious breasts. She giggled. "I'm Neysa," she added. "I'd shake your hand but I see you've got them full of melons."
"Understandable..." I said as she took off for the next row of fruit. "I'm Anand," I called after her and I wasn't sure that she had heard me until she turned her head back over her shoulder and gave me a sly, little smile, one that would haunt me for years to come. How I wanted her, even then, but she was content to be just friends.
We did everything together from that day on, me mostly following her around the large city we both lived in and helping her with her errands. I was just happy to be around her so I could watch the way that her body moved slowly and deliberately through the sea of city people. Her long, dark hair was often pulled up and away from her face and I couldn't help but love the way her high cheekbones made her look so utterly beautiful.
Neysa could have been a model. Her Indian skin was the perfect shade of bronze and her eyes a wide, questioning brown. Her smile was wide and her intelligence was evident in the way she carried herself. I had to be at my best to keep up with her and it made me a better man. I stood by and watched as many other male suitors tried to make her happy, and failed.
"You're the only guy that truly gets me, Anand," she told me one day as we sat on her couch together. We were supposed to be getting ready for the party she had planned with all of her friends, neighbors, and relatives. We would be celebrating her graduation from university.
"A lot of good that does me, sis," I answered, having accepted that I was like a brother to her and that she was never going to consider me as anything more. She looked so scrumptious, dressed in a modest dark blue dress that covered most everything. I knew what was underneath. I had stolen glances of Neysa's body over the years, even though she was mostly a good girl and kept it covered. I had filled in the missing pieces of her curvature for all the pieces I wasn't allowed to see and I knew that she was the girl that I would have done anything for.
"You're actually a lot better off than most guys," Neysa reminded him.
"Neysa, do you really think of me as just a brother? Have you ever thought of me as something more?" I asked, begging for her to tell me that I had a chance, even if it wasn't a big one. There was a part of me that had been holding on this whole time, hoping that somehow she would give me a chance to show her that I was more than just a friend or pretend brother. I loved her deeply and yet I couldn't show her that love because she wouldn't allow me to. She had kept me carefully as a friend and she didn't show any signs of that changing anytime soon.
"Why do you always ask this when you know the answer? You are my brother and I love you in that way, nothing more," she made sure I understood by staring me down until I had no choice but accept her wishes once again. I had done everything I could to help her, not just with her party but with anything and everything that Neysa had wanted help with. She took me for granted and I knew it. Many of my other friends believed that I should let her go and set myself free and I was starting to wonder if they were actually right. Maybe it was time to stop following Neysa around like a lost puppy. Tonight I was going to open myself up to other women besides her. If she thought of me as a friend then maybe another woman would think about me as something more.
By the time everything was ready for the party and I was barbequing lamb shanks to replenish what had already been eaten, I had forgotten all about opening myself up to other women. My eyes followed Neysa as she fluttered around the party speaking to all of her guests intimately. She was a good hostess and I couldn't help but think that she would make an excellent girlfriend and wife. Then it hit me. She was never going to be either of those things to me. She was just my friend, my sister.
"Hey, those look done," one of Neysa's cousins tapped me on the shoulder.
"Oh, thanks!" I pulled the lamb from the grill and placed it on a platter to be taken inside and cut. I was finally done with the grilling and I could make my way around the party. I saw a girl with dark, curly hair sitting by herself and recognized her from another party a few months back. Her name was Niary and though she wasn't as beautiful as Neysa, she was still pretty enough to make me walk across the room and say hello to her.
Niary was quiet and reserved, which was quite different than what I was used to with Neysa. We talked in hushed tones, enveloped fully in the conversation. Niary was intelligent and determined to be an theoretical physicist, whatever that was. She was working on her sophomore year at university, while I was in my junior year.
"I'm glad you came over and talked to me," Niary batted her eyelashes at me and I liked the way she was openly flirting with me. It was such a nice change from the way that Neysa had treated me like I was nothing more than a stinky, younger brother. It was nice to be regarded as a potential love interest for once and I allowed myself to be swept away.
I didn't notice the hours passing by and I certainly didn't notice the way Neysa was looking at Niary and me as we aimlessly talked about topic after topic. I had never been so interested in a conversation and somehow, I had forgotten all about Neysa.
"Hey, brother!" Neysa called, tapping me on the shoulder. I turned reluctantly away from Niary and saw that Neysa didn't look quite right. There was a tightness in her smile that wasn't normally there and she had her shoulders pulled together so tightly it made me want to give her a shoulder massage to calm her down.
"Hey, sis! How's it going? Did you enjoy your party?"
"Niary, I'm sorry, but everyone but family has to leave now. We are doing a family thing next."
"Oh, really? That's too bad. Anand, do you think that I can give you my number so we can keep in touch?"
"I'd like that," I said honestly and I couldn't help but notice the impatient sigh that sprang from Neysa as Niary typed her number into my phone.
"Call me," Niary said in a sultry voice that I had never heard from an Indian woman. I knew what she wanted and it was definitely me. I couldn't believe that I had finally met someone that wanted me as more than just a friend. I was so used to being shoved into the friend zone and held there against my will that I didn't quite know what to do with someone who directly wanted me.
"I will," I assured her as Neysa pushed Niary to the door and gave her a firm good-bye.
"So what is this thing that involves only family?" I asked Neysa when she had closed the door.
"It actually only involves two members of my family. You and me," she pointed to me and then to herself.
"Us?" I asked, confused.
"Follow me!" Neysa quickly grabbed my hand and pulled me out the back door and then out the back gate.
"Where are we going?"
"Somewhere where we can be alone," she explained but she still didn't tell me where we were going. We walked half a block before I realized that we were going to her cousin's house. All of her family was back at her parent's home, which meant that if we got into the house we would be completely alone. I watched as Neysa fished out a spare key from behind a large rock. She gave me a very interesting look, one that I had never seen from her before as she opened the door and invited me to go inside.
"After you," I waved her forward politely.
"Thank you," she answered as she walked through the front door. The smell of her aunt's cooking still lingered in the kitchen. "Mmm, it smells good in here."
"Yeah, your aunt is an amazing cook."
"I do have a pretty amazing family," she said, although the tone in her voice had changed. She led me to the couch where she sat down, nervously twiddling her thumbs. She looked down at her feet and I was a bit uncomfortable in the silence as I waited for her to say something, to explain what we were doing there. She opened her mouth to speak, but couldn't seem to get the words out.
"Neysa, what are we doing here? You said we had a thing that was only family and made Niary leave. Why did you do that?" As I said the words I started to put everything together. Neysa had been jealous of the way Niary and I were getting along. She had seen me flirt with another woman and it had made her jealous! I was overjoyed at the thought of this, realizing that maybe I did have a chance with Neysa after all. After all this time I was finally going to get my chance.
"I don't know. I just felt like I needed to be alone with you."
"And now that you are what do you want to do?" I prompted her.
"I want to kiss you," she said.
"Wait! I thought we were just friends, or brother and sister."
"Shhh. Don't talk about it," she leaned in and I felt the pull toward her mouth. There was no way I could resist that perfect mouth of hers no matter what I tried to do. Thoughts of Niary were instantly banished from my head and in their place was complete and utter devotion to Neysa. I leaned in to meet her lips with mine and I allowed myself to fully feel the weight of her kiss.
It seemed like time stopped. The world was spinning as my arms settled around Neysa's waist and her arms reached up around my neck. I was lost in her kiss, no longer able to resist my urge to take her. Her mouth tasted like sweet release and her body against mine was all I had ever wanted. I had never felt so opened up by a woman before, so at her mercy. With Neysa, I felt like I was perfect like I was supposed to be here with her and this was our destiny.
"Wow," she said as she pulled away. "If I knew that kissing you would be this incredible I would have done it a long time ago."
"You would have?" I asked her.
"I don't want to stop," she admitted and we hungrily kissed again. My hands began to move all over her body as we made out. I couldn't believe how perfect she felt against me or how much I wanted to pull every last stitch of clothing off of her perfect body. I couldn't wait to see her body, but I knew that I probably wasn't going to get to see it just yet. Neysa was a good girl, not the kind of girl who offered up her body easily.
I kissed her with no expectation, my cock getting achingly hard against her stomach. I knew her flesh was just a few layers of clothing away and I longed to feel her skin against mine. I kissed her with all the passion I had saved up inside of me, making sure to moan right into her mouth to let her know the urgency of my need for her. I loved her. I already knew that but I didn't want to be foolish and tell her this piece of information. If she didn't already know, she did a good job of ignoring the fact that I had been romantically pursuing her for years by then.
"Let's go to Fadia's room," Neysa suggested and then she gave me a tiny wink that made my heart melt and my cock stiffen even further.
"Yes, let's do it!" I agreed and she led me by the hand, looking back at me with excitement to make sure I was just as excited as she was.
"Here we are," she cooed.
"Here we are." I pushed her back onto her cousin's bed and climbed on top of her, my lips finding hers. I had her going so good that she began to moan and so I felt like I could get away with pulled her dress off of her. I lifted the skirt a bit, revealing her simple, black panties. Her body filled them out in the perfect way and my cock could barely stand the wait. I needed to be inside of her more than I needed anything else in my entire life. This was the woman of my dreams.
"Take off my dress. Get naked. I need you." Neysa shocked me with her words and I couldn't believe that she was asking me to take her clothes off. In fact, she sounded like she was begging me to take her clothes off. I couldn't remember how I had gotten so lucky but I thanked God as I pulled her dress up and over her head. She didn't protest when I pulled her panties off and then went to unhook her bra.
"Let me help you," she said, reaching back to unhook the clasp and then carefully pulling her arms from the bra straps and then tossing the bra to the floor. "Now you."
I looked around the room for cameras or any other sign that this wasn't real or a joke. I didn't see anything strange and so I shrugged and took off my clothes until I was standing naked next to the bed as Neysa watched me with curiosity.
"I never knew my brother had such a hot body," she remarked, making me blush. I was embarrassed by her comment but I had to admit, I felt the same way.
"I feel the same about my sister. You are the most gorgeous girl I've ever seen in my life," I said honestly. I meant it. No one was more beautiful than Neysa was to me.
"Kiss me," she begged and so I climbed on top of her and kissed her until my cock was pushing against her tight, little hole. I could feel her wetness and suddenly, I was pushing into her. I made love to her at first, showing her with my cock and my mouth everything that I felt for her.
I could feel her feelings for me and it was shocking. She had pretended that she wasn't into me. She had called me her brother. Had she been testing me this whole time? Had she been treating me as a brother to make sure she liked me? I couldn't possibly know the answer and so I surrendered myself to the moment, letting Neysa's pussy grip my cock until I was so close to cumming that I thought I had cum already.
I pulled out of her just in time.
"Why did you stop?" she asked.
"You know that I love you, right? That I would do anything for you?" I asked her, hoping she understood.
"I know. I feel the same way. You are more to me than just a brother. I hope you know that."
"I do. So will you trust me with what I am about to do?"
"What is that?" she asked innocently. I wondered if other men had done to her what I was about to do. I had tried things like this with some other women I had slept with over the years that no one would ever find out about. I wanted to try some of them now with Neysa, just in case this was the only time we made love. I wanted to get in as much as possible.
"Can you trust me?"
"Yes," she smiled. "I trust you."
"Okay, if you need me to stop just say 'red,'"
"Okay...why would I want you to stop?"
"It might get a bit rough at points. Is that okay?"
"You like rough sex?" Neysa's eyes got large with what I thought was worry.
"I do and I think you will enjoy it if you give it a chance," I offered, trying to make her feel secure about what was about to happen. I could feel my adrenaline coursing through my system as I looked down at her full breasts and her long, dark hair falling over them. I looked at the curve of her hips with her legs spread and how sexy she was. I let my love boil hot until it melted into lust. Then, and only then did I enter her again.
I took control of her body but even more importantly, I took control of her mind. Instead of holding her, I held her down. Instead of kisses, there was nasty talk coming out of my mouth. Instead of orgasms, I would bring her just to the brink of cumming and then stop. I teased her, opening her up to her core, exposing her to the rawness of my love and the depths of my desire for her. I didn't just want to bring her pleasure. I wanted to use her. I wanted to extract my pleasure from her and I wanted her to want this.
My sick mind twisted, rolling in and out of thought and action until I was no longer thinking, and only being. I was being my true self as I slapped the shit out of Neysa's preciously beautiful face. I watched as she winced. My cock got harder.
"Do you want me to stop?" I asked Neysa.
"You just hit me!" she screamed.
"Did you like it? Did your pussy get wet?"
She paused, lost in her own head as I continued to pump my cock inside of her, slowly and deliberately at first but then with increasing violence. I was grunting with every thrust to emphasize how much of my energy was being pounded into her cunt.
"You're my slut, my hot little slut. Aren't you?" I paused for her answer but she didn't respond. "Do you want me to stop or are you my hot little slut?"
"I'm your hot little slut," she responded in a small, repressed voice.
"That's what I thought," I said, flipping her over so she was on her hands and knees. "I hope you like hair pulling."
"I do," she said softly and I knew then that she was having the time of her life. I could feel her wetness and I pushed my cock into her from behind. Her ass cheeks were juicy and round and I could feel them brushing against me as I pumped in and out of her pussy. I had never felt a pussy as perfect as hers and I couldn't stop myself from grabbing her by the hair and pulling her head back toward me.
"Owww!" she sang and her pussy went into spasms. I hadn't counted on this side of Neysa but I had hoped that my instincts were correct about her. I had always known that she was the perfect girl for me but this was the first time she had given me anything but rejection. I thought about all the times she had turned me down and it made me angry inside. The pent up rage was coming out through my cock as I fucked her harder and harder until she was gasping for air as she was cumming. Orgasm after orgasm came from her and still, I kept right on pounding her.
Maybe it was all the times she'd rejected me that had me so angry. Maybe it was all of the built-up tension about wanting Neysa finally being released that made me fuck like such a crazed lunatic but I couldn't seem to stop pounding that pussy into a pulp.
She was orgasming again, screaming and writhing underneath me. Her hips had sunk to the bed and she was completely at my mercy. With every stroke of my cock, her entire body would seize up as part of her orgasm. I had never seen a woman cum so intensely and I knew that I had been right all along about Neysa. She was perfect for me.
I flipped her over onto her back and immediately pressed down on her neck with my dominant hand. She made a choking sound but her eyes were smiling with mischief. She was loving this as much as I was! My cock got still harder, to a level of hardness even I didn't know I was capable of achieving. I used it as a weapon to destroy her insides until she was cumming so hard that her eyes had rolled back into her skull and her hips were lifted up so that her pussy was open and ready for my cock. She was fucking me like a slut, like a woman who truly loved sex. I had never been more turned on in my life as I watched Neysa cum on my cock so many times that her brain was probably permanently scrambled from the repeated impact. I felt so accomplished as she screamed out in pleasure.
"You're the best fuck I've ever had!" she screamed and hearing her say this hit me in just the right spot in my head that it touched all the nerves running straight to my cock and gave me the best orgasm I have ever had in my life. I unloaded inside of Neysa without thinking but she said nothing, only opening her legs wider to accommodate my heavy load.
"What do you mean, I'm the best? How many guys have you been with?" I asked her.
"Enough to know I love being degraded and fucked like the slut I am," she laughed."Tell me you're kidding," I begged her. Surely Neysa was the good girl I had always thought that she was.
"I'm serious. Why is it okay for a man to be a slut but not okay for a woman?" she looked up at mewith disdain. "Why were you talking to Niary tonight?"
"Niary?" I had forgotten about her but now it was starting to make sense. Neysa was only here because I had been flirting with Niary. I felt a bit stupid at not putting that together sooner, but now that I knew this piece of information I knew I would be using it to my advantage. If Neysa was a slut it certainly didn't eliminate her from being my soulmate. If I was being honest with myself I would say my perfect match would be a woman like Neysa. I loved the way she had fucked me and I wanted to do it again.
"We were flirting. I didn't think I had a shot at you, You know I've been trying to hook up with you for ages," I added hoping to smooth things over a bit. I didn't want her jealous of Niary when she was the one I'd always wanted.
"Do you like her?"
"No, I like you."
"No, I mean, do you think she's sexy? I'm fucking her on the side and she just texted me asking if she could come over here and join us." Neysa grabbed her phone and showed me the messages.
"Join us? How does she know we are here?"
"We have a little competition going. I fucked you first, so I win. Thanks for helping me win, bro!" She giggled as she texted Niary back. "We'll have to schedule the threesome for another day but Niary want's to fuck us both. Have you had a threesome before?"
"No, this will be my first," I said as confidently as I could. My heart was pounding with excitement. I couldn't believe this side of Neysa. It was bothering me a bit though. I had thought that what I was sharing with her were love and true passion, but now that I knew she was a slut, where did that put me? Was I just a friend with benefits? Did she still think of me as a brother? Was I about to have my first threesome?
couldn't believe that I had slept with Neysa! For days after we had sex all I could do was think of it. I would flashback to the way her eyes had turned from sweetness to naughty in mere seconds. I would replay her smile in the back of my mind as I imagined myself wrapped in the luxury of her arms. I remembered the way she breathed, heavily at first and then with shallow, rapid breaths that took my own breath away.
There was a lightness in my heart that had existed since I had fucked her, since I had taken control of her and fucked her hard and fast as she'd screamed. I had felt so many things for her from love to hate and everything in between. She hadn't flinched once. I had slapped her across the face and she had let me. She had taken the full force of my slap and my cock had never been harder. Neysa truly was the woman of my dreams. I loved her so much and wanted her to be the one that I one day married.
I know it sounds crazy since I'm still quite young but my dreams had always included Neysa and I couldn't imagine any dream without her in it. That was how sure I was about her as I approached her house that night with a dozen long-stemmed, red roses. Neysa was going to have to understand that I accepted her as she was. I knew she wasn't the innocent girl that I had originally pegged her for but that didn't matter one bit to me.
Neysa had already seen me arrive from her window and she opened the door, running outside to greet me. I opened my arms and lifted her up a bit as I had always done with her as we pretended to be brother and sister. Now, I wasn't sure what to call her or what to say. Should I call her sister as I always had or should I call her Neysa now? Would changing what I called her arouse suspicion?
"Anand!" She reached me and wrapped her arms around me, pulling me to her with all her might as I tried my best to raise the roses away from her body so she didn't smoosh them. I smiled sheepishly as my thoughts reverted to thoughts of Neysa's naked body against mine. I could feel her warmth as she moved closer. I knew that everything was okay between us. We could communicate well, or at least I thought we had been. After finding out she wanted a threesome and that she had sex with girls, I had been floored. Now I was starting to get a fuller picture and so far I liked what I saw.
"Neysa!" I followed suit, using her name since she had used mine. I would wait to see if she called me brother. It didn't feel right after our sexual encounter the week before. Our bodies paused as they came together and time seemed to stop. I felt the pure goodness inside of Neysa and I wanted to stay there with her in that moment forever. Unfortunately, moments tend to pass. That's why I grabbed her and kissed her right there in front of her house.
She pushed me away. "Anand, are you crazy? My family is inside! They will see you! You idiot!" she screamed but she was also giggling. I knew she wasn't really mad and so I followed her to the subway so we could head over to see Niary. We talked about her family, then mine and we danced carefully around the subject of our relationship. We didn't want to talk about it yet.
"There's something I need to tell you, Anand," Neysa's dark hair fell as she loosened her ponytail and then shook it free. It hit me right in the face but I wasn't offended. The scent of her hair was intoxicating. She had that effect on me. She was so effortlessly beautiful.
"What?"
"Niary's new boyfriend is going to be there too. Sorry, I didn't know until a few minutes ago."
"You could have told me before I got on the subway," I pretended to be annoyed and she smiled in recognition.
"Well, I'm sure you'll get along because he's actually someone you know."
"Wait. Someone I know?" I began to rummage through my memory, going over every human being I had ever met, scouring through all the worst possibilities but none of them could have prepared me for who it actually was.
"His name is Rafa."
"Not my Rafa?" I asked, my voice wavering a bit with emotions I was trying to repress.
"Yes, your Rafa. They just started dating," Neysa explained. "We don't have to do this."
"What exactly are we doing?" I asked, my heart pounding. I had been terrified before but now it was somehow worse. I had never felt this way about anyone before and to try and share Neysa was going to be difficult enough. Adding another guy in there was crazy by itself but when you added in the fact that it was Rafa, it was just too much. I didn't think I could go through with it.
Rafa was one of my cousins, but a distant cousin. Our family was so big that I had too many cousins to keep track of. Rafa was the kind of cousin that I had been proud to have in the family. He had trained as a boxer and became a celebrated champion. He had also been blessed with good looks that made women take notice. I considered myself a decent looking guy, but next to Rafa I would look a lot smaller and a lot shorter.
"We're having group sex. Don't worry. Nothing gay. You'll get to fuck two girls and watch us fuck."
At that moment, an old lady made a big production of being offended at having to hear us talk about fucking. She got up and moved to the other side of the bus and rolled her eyes. We went silent, waiting for our stop.
The hotel came into view on the horizon. My phone navigation gave me the kind of directions that get you lost a few times before you finally arrive. We were tired from our walk from the subway as we finally made our way to the correct room. I knocked on the door a few times as Neysa pulled off her walking shoes and slipped into her heels.
Niary came to the door wearing nothing but a sheer robe. I could see the outlines of each of her dark nipples through the fabric and my cock stiffened. She looked so slutty and like she really wanted sex. I loved women who enjoyed sex and watching Neysa's face when we had made love had told me everything I needed to know about her. She loved sex and that was the kind of wife I had been looking for.
"Anand, I've been waiting to get my hands on you," Niary cooed in that Indian sex kitten voice that made me go nuts. I wanted to fuck her instantly as well. I felt a bit conflicted. If I loved Neysa so much then how could I want to fuck Niary?
"Hi Anand, it's been too long," a male voice startled me.
I turned to see Rafa standing directly behind me. I turned around to shake his hand, trying not to let him see how I was trembling. I was terrified about having a threesome, or foursome, but at the same time, I wanted it more than life itself. It seemed like the perfect thing to do. I would have something crazy to add when I told sex stories and maybe it would be so awesome I would turn into a swinger and live the rest of my life having orgies filled with piles of bodies.
"Rafa! My cousin." We shook hands and made pleasantries even though we both had always hated one another on some level. He was jealous of me, and I of him. We clashed in almost every possible way and yet it seemed like we were always thrown together.
"That's some robe, Niary!" Neysa said and I watched as the two hugged and then kissed. The kiss was small and innocent at first and it looked like Neysa might push Niary away but then she gave in to it and allowed Niary to hold Neysa as her body wilted from sexual weakness.
I had never seen anything so momentous in my entire life. Sure, I'd seen porn but this was the first time I had ever seen two women passionately kiss in real life. They looked like they really meant their kisses and the thought that they were so turned on by each other made my cock rock solid. I was ready to get things going and I forgot all about my reservations with Rafa. He was going to have to just deal with me being there and fucking his girlfriend. Of course, there was a voice nagging me from the back of my mind. "Raja is going to fuck Neysa! Raja is going to fuck the woman I love!"
I tried not to think about it as I faced a brave new world of group sex.
"Should we take it to the bedroom?" I asked the ladies who were still kissing.
"Sure!" Neysa said when she had finally had her fill of Niary's lips.
"Let's go!"
We walked slowly into the bedroom, which wasn't far in this tiny hotel suite. I had chipped in some money for the room and it had been a big chunk of cash for me. That's how badly I had wanted to have a threesome. I was willing to risk the money I had been saving on this.
There was only one bed in the room and the realization that I was going to be naked on a bed with another man registered in my awareness. The ladies were already pulling off their clothing and I looked at Rafa to see what he was doing. He was looking at me with the same blank stare.
"This stays between us, right?" Rafa asked me.
"Yes, definitely. Between us," I agreed.
"I'm not into men," Rafa explained.
"Me neither," I sighed with relief.
"Cool, so we'll focus on pleasing the ladies then?"
"Let's do it," I said as I turned to look at the women. They were in such a beautiful tangle, their legs interlaced as they kissed, Niary on top of Neysa. I started to take off my clothes until I was standing near Neysa's thigh, completely naked. I rubbed the head of my dick against her bronze skin. Everything about her was so lusciously sexy.
Niary's dark, curly hair accented her tight, Indian curves perfectly. Her skin was a silky brown and her smile crooked in that perfectly naughty kind of way. Niary couldn't hide her lasciviousness the way Neysa could. She could never pull off innocence but she was a perfect specimen when it came to dirty sluts. Still, Niary tried her best not to stand out and she was making a career for herself in the future by going to college now.
I wasn't scared anymore but I was shocked as Rafa beat me to the punch and jumped in between the girls. He pulled Niary off of Neysa and placed her on his lap.
"Come sit on my face," he called to Neysa.
"And what am I supposed to do?" I asked
"I'll give you a blowjob!" Neysa volunteered.
"Oh, okay! I see how this works," I said as I took my awkward position standing on the bed. It was quite a spectacle, Rafa on the bottom fucking Niary underneath. Neysa was facing me and I was facing Niary. I could see her face contorted as she experienced the pleasure that was Rafa's cock. She looked like she was cumming hard. I had an idea.
"Neysa, turn around the other way so you can kiss Niary while you get your pussy licked," I commanded her. She did as I asked and I took my positions between them. I rubbed my cock all over their tits, using the tip of my penis to brush against their nipples. They moaned as they kissed, Niary bouncing on Rafa's dick and Neysa gliding over his face with her pussy.
"Let's suck his cock," Neysa enlisted Niary's help and my cock was right in the middle getting kissed, licked and sucked by two beautiful women at the same time. It was the most magical night of my life, except for maybe the first time I fucked Neysa. That was an extraordinary experience as well.
I let my guard down as I realized that Rafa really wasn't into guys. He wasn't trying to cop a feel or looking at me weird. He was here for the same reasons that I was here; to make these ladies cum. The ladies slobbered all over my cock as they took turns cumming on Rafa's cock and tongue. I was honestly impressed with his skills and I watched with interest, seeing if I could make out a pattern to the way he was doing things. I could definitely learn a thing or two about sex. I had some experience but it was limited. I knew that I had sadistic tendencies and that I liked the rougher stuff but group sex was pretty awesome and I was already really into it.
I moved behind Neysa and pulled her pussy from Rafa's mouth. Then I shoved my own dick into her. I realized that we hadn't talked about condoms again and I was a bit worried. If these two were willing to have a foursome with us, then they were probably having other foursomes. I tried to relax as I felt Neysa's flesh against my own. Her pussy was perfect, gripping my cock in the most intense way. I looked down at her and saw that she was cumming, opening her mouth in what seemed to be a silent scream. Her mouth was open and she looked like she was experiencing intense pleasure.
It took a moment for the scream to kick in, but when it did there was no question that she was cumming hard. Her screams were piercing and bounced throughout the walls of the room in an echoing song. I felt so proud of myself for making Neysa cum so hard in front of her friends. It made me feel like I belonged there and knew enough about what I was doing to be a contender in terms of pleasing Neysa.
"You want a turn?" I asked Niary, shooting Rafa a look. "If that's okay with you, of course."
"Yeah, why don't we swap women. Sound good?"
"Yeah, good. Neysa? You want a turn with Rafa?"
"I do!" she said a little too enthusiastically for my taste. I wondered what she must be thinking. I was a bit nervous about fucking Niary. Now that I had been with Neysa I wasn't sure how sex would be with another woman. Niary dropped her face down onto my cock and began to suck me like a fucking whore. I couldn't believe how good it felt and if I'm being honest, it was the best blowjob I had ever experienced. I was floored by the way her mouth sucked and licked but most of all she could take all of my cock down her throat. No woman I had ever had sex with had skills like that.
Niary was easily the best fuck of my life. She took control of me, hopping up onto my cock and smiling like a maniac. She looked like she belonged on top of me, riding my dick and making me feel like an inferior piece of shit. I liked that Neysa had a dominant streak as well as a submissive one. I was really enjoying Niary and the way her pussy felt on my dick. She was juicy and slippery and her pussy had this way of throbbing all over my cock that made me weak. I knew I couldn't last much longer without cumming. I wanted to pull out of her and save it for Neysa but I waited for a second too long and then I was committed. I dumped the huge load I had been saving for this occasion deep in Niary's pussy.
"Holy shit! You came a ton in me! Look, Neysa!" she yelled to her friend. Neysa was on her back but Rafa quickly flipped her over and pushed his cock into her from behind as he guided her head to the space between Niary's legs.
"This is what you've been waiting for, isn't it Neysa? You want to eat your brother's cum because you're a twisted little slut. Aren't you?" Rafa egged her on and I could see that she was aroused as she opened her legs. She pulled me closer to her and laid her head on me as if I was a pillow, her legs spread, her cum leaking into Neysa's waiting mouth.
I watched as the woman I loved ate my cum from Niary's hole as if it were her favorite snack. It was so slutty and shameful the way Neysa hated herself for loving what she was doing. I felt sorry for her, but then again, I was so aroused that I could barely move. My cock was already solidifying again and for me, that is excellent recovery time. Niary was pushing Neysa's face deeper and deeper into her cunt and squeezing what was left of my cum into her hungry mouth. I had never seen anything so depraved in real life and I only wanted to see more.
"My cock is hard for you, Neysa."
"Mine is too," Rafa added.
"I'll give you both a blowjob," she shrugged and gave a cute little smile that made me want to coat her entire face with cum. She would look so pretty with a load all over her. She got on her knees between Rafa and me and began to stroke us both. She then applied her mouth to first my cock, and then his. Niary joined her on her knees and took ball duty, licking and sucking my balls, which were a bit hairy and I felt sorry for her. She didn't seem to mind. She licked Rafa's balls too and I found it erotic that these women were being such sluts for us. Indian women weren't supposed to be slutty like this but I guess that's what made it extra hot for me, knowing that they weren't supposed to be slutty, they just were.
We took turns spit-roasting one girl and then the other while the other girl licked and sucked on all of our genitals when it wasn't her turn to be licked. We tried to do anal and a DP, but none of us had enough experience to know how to actually pull those things off.
"I want to cum all over your slutty face! Would you like that slut? Huh?" I asked Neysa. "And you!" I screamed at Niary, "On your knees next to her. Stick your tits out, both of you! I want a nice target for this load." I was stroking myself as I watched the sexiest Indian women I had ever seen naked obey me. I felt powerful as I began to cum, spraying my load in a heavy measure all over Neysa's gorgeous features. Those beautiful cheekbones were coated with spunk and though I had been careful not to hit her eye, I had definitely gotten a bit in her eyelashes.
"My turn!" Rafa aimed his cock toward Neysa's face. "You really are a slut, Neysa!" They both laughed as he covered her face with cum. I wasn't sure how to take the intimacy that I had just witnessed between them but there wasn't much time to think about it. Niary moved her Neysa and kissed her, tasting the loads of cum that were covering her friend's lips.
"Hmm, not bad. Not too bitter, guys! Great job for a first round. What did you think Niary?"
"I liked it but I was kind of bummed about not being able to do anal. I've been wanting to try it but I've always been a bit scared I guess," Niary was so honest with her answers and it made me feel more comfortable with her. She was sexy.
"I'll read up on it and we can try it again," Rafa assured us.
"Anal seems so sinful, don't you think?" Neysa asked me, her eyes full of mischief. She leaned over and kissed me. By then, we were all in a pile on the bed, a knot of limbs and torsos, with an errant head or hand sticking out. This was everything that I had wanted it to be and it wasn't even over. We lounged in our nakedness, our brown bodies beautifully bathing in the afterglow of what we had just accomplished.
We shifted so Neysa could be between Niary and me. Niary was wedged between Neysa and Rafa. There were so many things I wanted to say to Neysa and so many things I could have said, but in the end, silence is sometimes the best way to say everything that needs to be said. The spaces between words where you find comfort in the energy of those around you are the nooks and crannies of the heart. My heart found a home there with Neysa and with our friends.
"I'm getting tired...and hungry," Niary complained, breaking the silence.
"You can always eat Niary's pussy," I joked.
"I mean for food, silly!" Niary playfully hit me but it was hard enough to sting.
"We can go out somewhere and come back. You guys want to fuck more right?" Neysa was back to her bossy self. I had noticed that she had been almost submissive with Niary and I really liked that. Seeing her with another woman had only made me love her more. I wasn't sure how I felt about Rafa fucking her. I'd rather have her to myself but I understood that in this situation Rafa was part of the deal.
"I'm ready for more fucking," I told her and we waited for the others to agree before we set out on our walk toward the restaurants downtown. I loved how she had her sneakers back on and I could feel the chemistry between us thicken.
We walked hand in hand with childish smiles on our face as we remembered the orgasms we'd just had. She was everything to me and I knew that she was finally feeling it too. She didn't need to tell me, I just sensed it. I understood that no matter how sexual Neysa was or who we fucked that we would always have the unbreakable bond of brother and sister, of best friends."I love you, bro," she said as she leaned in to tenderly kiss my cheek. She was still the Neysa I loved.
"I love you, sis," I choked a bit on my words because of how true they were. She had made a real man out of me. She made me step up to be the best version of myself and taught me everything I know about love. I knew that I had a lot to learn about love, but with Neysa it was true. It was fate.
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