My teen sister Varsha and me in Swinger’s Party – Part 3

As expected, everyone was naked, and everyone was engaged in some sex. To my surprise, I saw my partner engaged with two blacks and two white males. She was getting double penetrated by the blacks and giving a double blowjob to the whites.

I knew she fucks like a slut, but watching her live tonight with so many men gave me an instant hard-on. I wondered if my colleague was aware of how slutty his wife could be when it comes to sex.

Her back was glistening with cum, her lovely dark hairs all messed up, her kajal gone, her body full of love bites. She has definitely been enjoying tonight, and I was happy about it.

There were almost fifteen twenty other people on the huge makeshift bedding layout. Mostly couples aged in their late twenties or early thirties, a few fifty-plus white couples and others were girls of all ages between nineteen and forty.

As we three joined in on the bed, Indu disengaged with us and was pulled in by an elderly couple. She joined them happily in one corner of the bed. Varsha and I stayed together. I felt protective of my sister from being manhandled by these horny men.

Though I knew she didn’t need any protection, she is a grown adult to take care of herself. But I was still her brother, and I couldn’t stop being protective. The music was loud, and alcohol was freely flowing. I asked Varsha if she wanted to join others.

She said, “No, Bhaiya, tonight I want to be with my favourite cousin,” and held my semi-hard dick. I smiled as she and whispered in her ears, “What’s the point of coming to a swinger’s party if you’re stuck with just one dick, that too of your brother, Bachcha.”

I winked. Smiling at each other, we settled down at the bar and poured ourselves a nice glass of Macallan 18. As we sipped through our drinks, I kept playing with her clit, and she kept stroking my dick. We would kiss and smooch in between taking a sip of our drink.

I had cum four times already this night, though my balls have started to hurt, my dick kept getting harder every second. We kept looking into each other’s eyes in anticipation of how the night would unfold for both of us. We kept scanning the room as well in between.

The hall was smelling of sex, with people moaning and fucking all around us. People of almost all races, mainly whites and blacks, with a little diversity of Asians and Middle Easterners.

Right from well-endowed 9-10 inchers to an average 5 inchers, all enjoying at their own pace. Women of different ages, their tits and nipples of all shades, were engrossed in the night at this swinger’s party.

The eye masks were all gone, lying around the corners, never-ending supplies of condoms and lubes here and there. Focusing back on us, we never let go of each other’s genitals.

As we finished our 1st drink, Varsha whispered, “Bhaiya, I want you to eat my pussy in front of all these people. I want them to see me getting eaten by my brother” I needed no further invitation. I held her by her waist and placed her over the bar counter and started smooching her pussy. We were horny again.

Though we both had options to fuck anyone in the group or any number of men/women, the thrill of fucking each other was much more intense. Two whites approached us with their well-hung dicks, but Varsha pushed them away, telling them, “My brother fucks me tonight, go away.”

Bachcha was getting high for sure. I continued to eat her pussy and pushed two fingers in her asshole, making her scream at the top of her voice. As I continued to work on her, my dick started getting harder and harder. I lifted my face from her crotch.

I asked her if she wanted to take a room, to which she replied, “No bhaiya, fuck me in front of everyone. Let them see us.” We smiled at each other, I lifted her, and we moved to the crowded bed. We spotted a space when a couple left the place. We quickly took that place, and I lay Varsha on her back.

I spotted Indu a couple of rows away getting fucked in her pussy by one in doggy and by another in her mouth. One of them is evidently an Afghan, and the other must be a Russian.

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My partner on the other far side was getting eaten by a young woman. She was also blowing an elderly man, fully drenched in cum. I wondered when she would stop.

The hall was electrifying, but knowing this moment with Varsha/Bachcha may not last beyond this night. She, out of the blue, changed her mind and told me to get a private room. She lovingly smiled and started following me upstairs. She climbed on my back as I used to carry her when she was much younger.

Her tender tits tightly tapped on my back. We finally found an empty room. She was quick to close the door behind us, as we didn’t want anyone to intervene. We needed some personal space to catch up on life events. How we turned out in this situation fucking each other.

We looked into each other’s eyes and hugged. It’s been almost four hours since we have been together, drinking, fucking and doing things we never imagined doing together, and the thrill of taboo kept us horny for each other.

For the next two hours, we wanted to take it slow. I felt protective, caring and horny at the same time for my 19-year-old cousin sister. She may have felt liberated, too.

We had crossed the line already and knew things were not going to stay the same for any of us. I wanted to spend this time drawing out rules of engagement between us (Typical investment banker mindset, hahaha).

Though I knew I would not be intervening in her personal choice of life, who she sleeps with or how many she sleeps with. But wanted to make sure, when we meet later today, how we should take this forward. She came and sat on my lap, facing me.

We engaged in a romantic kiss, though I wanted to talk about serious things, her beauty, tenderness and her sexy body kept distracting me. She adjusted herself, got hold of my dick and dropped her weight on my dick, making my dick go all inside her pussy, without a condom again.

I embraced her tightly in a hug without moving my groan. I started talking again.

Me – “Bachcha, are you OK?”

“Yes, Bhaiya, never been better.”

I continue, “Bachcha, listen to me, I know we got caught off guard in this situation unknowingly, but we have been continuing since then for the rest of the night.” Before I could continue further, she kissed my lips and replied

Varsha, “I know bhaiya, never in my dreams did I imagine I would be happy so much in my life. Especially with you, you have always been my inspiration to come to the UK, but things just turned out better than I imagined.”

Varsha continued while lifting herself slightly up and then falling back on my dick.
Varsha: “Bhaiya, let’s not think about tomorrow. I am fine with anything that you tell me” Another lift and drop.

Me – “Bachcha, make sure you take a pill tomorrow, else you will end up breeding, my sweet little sister.”

Varsha – “Don’t worry about that Bhaiya, I am on pills already, I am 19, I still have 10 more years to have any kids,” and burst out in laughter.

Hearing her say that, I understood there was no point in having a discussion. She hardly cared. I gave a thrust from the bottom this time, which made her eyes light up in excitement. Gave another thrust and asked.

Me- “So, 10 years to go, anybody count in mind, when you will stop and settle?”

My 19-year-old Bachcha started talking wisely. “Let’s see, bhaiya, I fuck when I am horny, and have stopped counting. If it weren’t you here tonight, maybe I would have taken more dicks, but I am happy for tonight taking shots from my favourite brother”

She continued, “Bhaiya, stop talking now and fuck me harder.” I started thrusting from the bottom, holding her perky ass. With her nipples in my mouth, she kept jumping and gyrating her hips to match my thrust. I ran my hand from her neck to her butthole. She kept moaning loudly and clearly.

We both were nearing our orgasm again, and I filled her womb again, deep inside, potent semen directly in her ovaries. I bit her neck, making my mark on her body. My cum and her juice started overflowing from her pussy, making my balls wet.

As our lust subsided, we dozed off, embracing each other in our arms, smelling of sex. We woke up around 6 am. People started gathering their clothes, luxury cars started lining up, and the guests started to leave the venue. My partner decided to carry one, leaving my sister and me behind.

Varsha kissed me again, and we decided to roll back to London at my place for a week. After reaching London, we kept fucking like rabbits for those seven days. She kept insisting to fuck and filling her pussy, ass and mouth all the time.

This was the conclusion of our little escapades. After she returned to her city, we didn’t stay in touch. It was better for both of us.

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