Chapter 9: Amit’s SIL Rakhi
Rakhi call Sudha out, but Sudha is not coming out. Rakhi looks at Amit, who is looking at his feet, and does not look up. Rajan, smiles and says, Rakhi, why don’t you go inside and get her out. ?
**Rakhi’s pov**
I go towards the indicated door, and open it. I see Sudha under sheets, tossing her head from side to side.
She's moaning, her body writhing as if in pain, but there's a certain pleasure in her movements too. I am not sure, I walk in and close the door. “Sudha, are you ok?” I go and check her forehead. Sudha opens her eyes. Smiles weakly… but before she can speak, she jerks, as if someone gave her a shock!
I look around, but there is no one else in the room. I turn back to Sudha, and see that she has her eyes closed, her lips parted, and her breath coming in short gasps. I can see the sheets beneath her are damp, and there is a wet spot on the bed where she has been lying.
I reach out and touch her forehead, feeling the heat of her body. "Sudha, what's happening?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper. She doesn't respond, her body continuing to jerk and convulse beneath the sheets. I can see her nipples are hard, and her breath is coming in short, sharp gasps.
I can feel her body tensing and relaxing beneath my touch, and I realize that she's having some kind of seizure. I quickly grab a pillow and place it under her head, then I start to pat her cheeks gently, trying to bring her back to consciousness.
"Sudha, wake up," I say, my voice firm but gentle. "Sudha, come on, wake up." I can feel her body starting to relax, her breathing slowing down, and I think she's coming back to herself. But then, suddenly, she jerks again, and her eyes fly open. She looks around the room, her eyes wide with fear and confusion.
I pull away the sheet, and find, she is naked exact a thong pantie, and a pink phallus inside her gaping pussy, vibrating! I don’t realize, rain has entered the room and is standing behind me.
I am shocked! What is my brothers wife doing in this strangers bed all naked, and what is this phallus inside her vagina…
as I am standing there shocked, a hand encircles my waist and a soft voice whispers, don’t worry, she is just enjoying a sexual climax without your brothers dick! See? Another hand come in front of my eyes, holding a small remote, and the thimb presses a button.
immediately Sudha starts moaning and jerking her hips!
**Rakhi's Pov**
I freeze, my eyes wide with shock and disbelief. I can't believe what I'm seeing. My brother's wife, naked and writhing on the bed, a vibrator buried deep inside her pussy, and now this stranger's hands on me. I try to pull away, but his grip tightens.
"Shh, don't worry," he whispers in my ear, his breath hot on my neck. "She's just having a little fun. Isn't that right, Sudha?"
Sudha moans in response, her body arching off the bed as the vibrator continues to buzz inside her.
I can see her pussy lips clenching around the toy, her juices coating the shaft as it moves in and out of her. I can't believe what I'm seeing, but there's a part of me that's strangely turned on by the sight.
The stranger behind me, I realize, is Rajan. He's the one who brought Sudha here, who's been fucking her like a whore. And now he's got his hands on me, his cock pressing against my ass through my clothes. I can feel his breath on my neck, his fingers tracing the curve of my waist.
"Look at her," he murmurs, his voice low and husky.
"She's so fucking hot, isn't she? She's a dirty little slut, just like her husband." His hands move to my breasts, his fingers pinching and twisting my nipples through the thin fabric of my blouse. I gasp, my body arching into his touch, my pussy clenching at the sensation. "You want to feel her, don't you?" he asks, his voice laced with dominance. "You want to know what it feels like to fuck a real woman?"
I can't believe what I'm hearing, but my body is responding to his touch, to his words. I can feel my pussy aching with need, my nipples hard and sensitive. It’s been ages since I had my pussy pounded, and as a pious widow, I refrained from touching my pussy, since last 1 year! Me sari is already slipping off my shoulder.
**Rajan's Pov**
Rakhi's body is tense in my arms, but I can feel her nipples hardening against my fingers. She's turned on, whether she wants to admit it or not. I press my cock harder against her ass, grinding against her as I continue to play with her tits.
"Look at her, Rakhi," I growl in her ear. "Look at how she's fucking herself on that vibrator. She loves it, doesn't she? She loves having something inside her tight little pussy."
Rakhi's breath hitches, but she doesn't look away from Sudha.
I can see the desire in her eyes, the way she's biting her lip as she watches her sister-in-law writhe on the bed. I take advantage of her distraction, my hands moving to the hem of her sari, pulling it up to expose her thighs.
"Fuck, you're so fucking hot, Rakhi," I murmur, my voice low and husky. "I bet your pussy is dripping wet right now, isn't it? You want me to touch it, don't you?"
Rakhi doesn't answer, but her breath comes in short gasps, her body trembling in my arms. I can feel her heart racing, her pulse pounding in her neck.
I know she's turned on, and I'm going to use that to my advantage. I let go of her waist and spin her around to face me, my hands going to her hips and pulling her close.
"Tell me, Rakhi," I growl, my voice low and commanding. "Do you want to feel what Sudha's feeling? Do you want to know what it's like to have something inside your tight little pussy?"
Her eyes widen, but she doesn't pull away. I can see the desire in her eyes, the way her tongue darts out to lick her lips. She's considering it, and that's all I need. But, Amit??? She whispers… doubts clouding her mind.
"But... but what about Amit? What about my brother?" Her voice is barely audible, her eyes darting between me and Sudha, who is still writhing on the bed, lost in her own world of pleasure.
I smirk, my hands still gripping her hips. "Fuck Amit," I say, my voice low and dominant. "He's not here, is he? He's not the one making you feel like this." I grind my cock against her, and she gasps, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment.
"Rajan... I... I can't," she stammers, but her body betrays her, pressing back against me, seeking more friction.
I can feel her heat, her wetness seeping through the thin fabric of her sari. I grind against her, my cock throbbing with need.
"Fuck Amit," I growl, my voice low and commanding. "He's not the one making your pussy ache for something to fill it."
She whimpers, her body trembling in my arms. I can see the conflict in her eyes, the war between her desire and her guilt.
I decide to push her over the edge, my hand moving between her legs, cupping her pussy through her sari.
"Fuck, you're soaking wet, Rakhi," I groan, my fingers rubbing her clit through the thin fabric. You want me to fuck you like a dirty little slut?"
Her breath hitches, her eyes widening in shock at my words. But her body responds, her hips bucking against my hand, seeking more friction.
"Say it, Rakhi," I demand, my voice low and commanding. "Tell me you want me to fuck you."
She hesitates, her teeth sinking into her lower lip.
she decides to deny herself. I know I have to force her the first time, she is not going to be as easy as Sudha.
my hands move up and I rip her blouse open.
Buttons fly everywhere as I expose her lacy bra. I can see her hard nipples straining against the fabric. I reach behind her and unhook her bra, letting her tits spill out. I groan at the sight of them, my mouth watering to taste them.
"Fuck, you've got amazing tits, Rakhi," I say, my voice hoarse with desire. I lean down and take one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking hard. She gasps, her hands going to my head, holding me in place. I can feel her nails digging into my scalp as I switch to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment.
She's panting now, her body writhing against mine as I continue to suck and lick her tits. I can feel her pussy grinding against my hand, her clit throbbing beneath the fabric of her sari.
"Fuck, Rajan," she moans, her voice breathy and desperate. "I can't... I can't think straight when you do that."
I smirk, my mouth still full of her nipple. "That's the point, Rakhi," I say, my voice muffled. "I want you to lose control. I want you to feel like a dirty little slut."
She gasps, her body tensing at my words.
I remove her sari and pull down her panties and push her next to Sudha. She falls with her legs splayed.
I can see her pussy glistening, ready for me. I waste no time, pushing her legs further apart and kneeling between them. She looks up at me, her eyes wide with fear and excitement.
"Rajan... what are you doing?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper.
I smirk, my eyes locked onto hers. "I'm going to fuck you, Rakhi," I say, my voice low and dominant. "I'm going to fuck you like the dirty little slut you are." But I can see the desire in her eyes, the way her tongue darts out to lick her lips.
She wants this, even if she's too scared to admit it. I grab her thighs and pull her towards me, her ass sliding across the bed until she's right at the edge. I can see her pussy now, glistening and ready for me. I run my fingers through her folds, feeling her wetness, and she moans, her head falling back.
"Fuck, you're so wet, Rakhi," I growl, my cock throbbing at the sight of her. "You want my cock inside you, don't you?"
She doesn't answer, but her body speaks for her. She grinds against my fingers, her hips moving in a rhythm that's as old as time.
I can feel her pussy clenching around me, her juices coating my hand as I finger-fuck her. She's so fucking wet, so fucking ready for me.
"Nooooo," she moans, her head thrashing from side to side. "Please don’t do this to me, she wails…”
I push down my pants and place my cock at her entrance, ready or not… “You’re going to take my cock like a good girl, aren’t you?” I growl, pushing the tip of my cock into her pussy.
She gasps, her eyes wide with shock and pleasure. "Oh god," she moans, her body tensing as I push further into her.
"Fuck, you're so tight," I groan, my hands gripping her hips as I push deeper into her.
She whimpers, her nails digging into my arms as I start to move inside her. I can feel her pussy clenching around me, her juices coating my cock as I slide in and out of her.
She's so fucking tight, so fucking wet, and I can't get enough of it. I start to move faster, my hips slamming against hers, my cock pounding into her pussy.
"Fuck, you feel so good," I groan, my voice low and desperate. "Your pussy is so tight, so fucking wet. I can't get enough of it."
She moans in response, her body arching off the bed as I continue to fuck her. I can see her tits bouncing with each thrust, her nipples hard and sensitive. I reach up and grab one of them, pinching and twisting it between my fingers as I continue to pound into her.
She gasps, her back arching off the bed as I increase the pressure.
"Fuck, yes," I groan, my voice low and dominant. "You like that, don't you? You like it when I play with your tits while I fuck you."
She doesn't answer, but her body responds, her hips bucking against mine as she seeks more friction.
I lean down and take her other nipple into my mouth, sucking hard as I continue to fuck her. She moans, her hands going to my head, holding me in place as I switch between her tits, licking and sucking and biting.
"Fuck, Rajan," she gasps, her body writhing beneath me.
I ask her, “baby, seems ur pussy has not been oiled since some time? When was your last fuck??”
instantly, she is shy. Her demure, religious upbringing does not allow her to open up in front of a stranger. Even though he is gonna fuck her soon!!!