High school days

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Kshitiz was spending a few days with his old high school buddy, Rajiv, and his sister, Kashish. Kshitiz hadn’t seen Rajiv in years, and when he found that he would be in his town on business, he had called to say hello. Rajiv had insisted that he stay with them, instead of at a motel. That evening, after a good dinner, the three of them were sitting in the den sipping wine and talking.

“By the way, Kashish, how did your class go today?” Rajiv asked his sister.

“Great,” she grinned. “Wait until you see what we learned today.”

“I can hardly wait,” Rajiv grinned.

“What kind of class are you taking?” Kshitiz asked.

Kashish grinned wickedly. “Strip tease dancing!”

“You’re kidding,” Kshitiz laughed.

“Yeah, a group of girls talked one of their friends, who used to be a stripper, into teaching them the bumps and grinds,” Rajiv told him. “They’ve promised to have a party and all the women are going to dance for all their men when they graduate! Kashish’s been giving me a preview of what they do after every class.”

“Yeah, he really gets off on it,” Kashish grinned.

Kshitiz was a little surprised by Kashish’s comment, but chose to ignore it. “How many girls are in the class?” he asked.

“There’s three of us, not counting the teacher,” Kashish answered.

“When is graduation?” he asked.

“Tomorrow night!” Rajiv told him. “I can hardly wait!”

“He just wants to see Margie Jackson strut her stuff!” Kashish laughed. “She’s got the biggest pair of tits you’ve ever seen.”

“I want to watch you strut around in front of those other guys, too,” Rajiv said with a gleam in his eye. “Hey, you’ll still be here, Kshitiz. Maybe they’ll let you go to the show.”

“Well, I thought of that while I was at class and asked if we could bring him,” Kashish said. “All the girls want him to come. I think they like the idea of dancing naked in front of somebody they don’t know. Be- sides, Gloria’s husband is out of town, so we’re going to be one man short.”

“Great,” Rajiv enthused. “Hey, I’ve got an idea,” he said. “Why don’t you dance for Kshitiz and me now?”

“Now?” Kashish asked, but with a twinkle in her eye.

“Yeah,” Rajiv encouraged her.

“Yea, I think I’d like to do that,” Kashish said. “How about it, Kshitiz. Would you like to see me strip?”

“Would I!” Kshitiz said.

“OK, Rajiv, you put the tape in the stereo while I get ready,” she told him. “And you guys sit on the sofa.”

Kashish left the room and Rajiv put a tape in the stereo. The two men sat on the sofa, facing the center of the room, Kshitiz on one end and Rajiv to his left.

“You’re really going to like this,” Rajiv grinned. “This gal has taught them some really raunchy stuff. It’s great.” But since there were about to watch Rajiv’s sister, Kshitiz figured she would only go so far. After all, stripping in front of your brother was not something that he thought Kashish would really do.

“OK, Rajiv, turn on the music,” Kashish called from the other room. Rajiv quickly switched on the tape and got back to his seat. The music started and Kashish came strutting into the room. She was wearing a miniskirt which came down to about mid-thigh, a short blouse which was not buttoned, just tied together below her tits, and a pair of high heeled shoes. She stopped in the middle of the room and slowly turned around in front of them. Then she began to dance, weaving and bumping and grinding in time to the music, her long black hair tossing as she danced, her hips swivelling smoothly with the music.

Kashish turned her back to the men and slowly began to slide the miniskirt up her legs, rolling her firm, round ass at them. Kshitiz felt his prick beginning to stiffen already! This cunt was as sexy as hell, even fully dressed. When the skirt was just below her ass, Kashish bent over, her legs straight and slightly apart. As she leaned over, Kshitiz could see just the bottom of the crotch of a pair of black panties! Then she swung back around facing them. Rolling and grinding her hips, she brought her hands up to her head, then slowly down to her breasts.

Kshitiz didn’t know where he wanted to look the most, to see what she was going to do with her hands or to watch her crotch, where the mini- skirt was still clinging at crotch level and promising to give a peek of her panties again. He decided to watch her hands as she cupped her breasts through the blouse. She squeezed and rolled her boobs, making the gapping front of the blouse alternately open farther and close. Her hands slid down to the knot between her breasts and she slowly and teasingly undid it. Then, ever so slowly, she drew the blouse open, gradually exposing the sloping insides of her tits.

When the blouse was open almost to the nipples, she drew it up to expose the bottoms of her breasts, keeping the nipples covered. Then, suddenly, she jerked the blouse wide open. She had on pasties!

Kashish’s breasts were beautiful, large and firm. Shrugging her shoulders, she let the blouse slide down her arms to the floor. Then, slowly, she began to squat down, her knees together, but pointed straight at Kshitiz. When she reached a squatting position, she slowly began to open her legs. At first, all Kshitiz could see was the smooth inside of her thighs. But then, gradually, he could see the crotch of her black panties. When her legs were wide apart, she leaned back on her hands, slowly rotating her pelvis in time with the music.

“You really like this, don’t you?” she asked Kshitiz, eyeing the bulge in his pants. Kshitiz just grinned, glancing down at the tent his dick was making in his lap. Hearing a zipper, he glanced sideways at Rajiv. Rajiv had unzipped his pants and had his dick out, sticking straight up out of his pants, hard as a rock! Kshitiz was flabbergasted at what her brother was doing!

Kashish stood back up and unzipped the skirt. She let it slowly slide down her legs and kicked it off. Now she danced in front of them with nothing on but the pasties, her black bikini panties, and the high-heeled shoes. She kicked the shoes off and turned her back, rolling her ass at them. Slowly, she began to roll the bikini panties down, gradually exposing the crack of her ass. When the panties were rolled down below her ass, she turned to face them. She was wearing a G-string!

She pushed the panties down and stepped out of them. Kashish stood in front of Kshitiz, about three feet away, rolling her hips and looking at the huge bulge in his pants. She licked her lips.

“If you really like what I’m doing, why don’t you do what my brother is doing, too” she teased him. Kshitiz looked over at Rajiv and saw that he was jacking on his prick, his fist sliding slowly up and down his hardon.

“Yeah, take that thing out and show her how much you like her” Rajiv told him. Forgetting that an incestuous scene was unfolding before his very eyes, Kshitiz unzipped his pants and unsnapped his boxer shorts. His dick sprang out of the opening, standing up big and proud. Kashish licked her lips at the sight of the big dick, watching as he slowly slid his hand up and down the big shaft.

Turning her back, Kashish bent forward at the waist, giving Kshitiz a view right up between her legs. She looked back at him from between her legs, eyeing his stroking fist. Then she straightened up and moved sensuously over in front of Rajiv.

She leaned toward him and said, “Take one.” Rajiv reached out and closed his finger tips around one tit. He let his fingers slowly milk their way down her breast until he got to the pastie. Then, taking the pastie between his fingertips, he pulled it off! Her nipple was swollen to a hard point. Rajiv tweaked it between thumb and forefinger. Kashish reached down and gave the end of his dick a squeeze, then pulled away from him. Dancing up in front of Kshitiz, she leaned forward.

“Do you want to take the other one off?” she asked him.

“Yeah, take it off of her,” Rajiv told him, the excitement making his voice low and husky.

“Wow, yes,” was all he could say.

“OK, but you have to do it with your mouth,” she told him. She leaned forward and cupped her breasts, bringing the left one to his mouth. He opened his mouth and gripped the pastie with his teeth. She pulled back and it came off, exposing a large pink nipple, swollen to a hard point! Kshitiz let the pastie drop from his mouth as she brought the other tit up and held the breast up to his lips.

“Lick it,” she told him. He extended his tongue, licking the soft, swollen nipple. She removed that one and brought the other one to his lips.

“Suck her tits,” Rajiv said, jacking on his dick.

“Suck it,” she said. He took the nipple between his lips and began to suck on it. After a few moments, she pulled her tit away and straigh- tened up, backing up a few steps. She slid her hand down over her belly, then slid her middle finger down under the top of the G-string. Behind the thin wisp of cloth, she began to stoke her clit.

“If you want to see more, you’ll have to show your appreciation, like Rajiv is doing,” she told him. Kshitiz glanced at Rajiv and saw that he had taken his pants and shorts completely off. He was leaning back on the sofa with his legs spread. His big prick was sticking straight up, his fist slowly pistoning up and down on it. Kshitiz grinned and quickly removed his pants, shorts, shoes and socks. His dick stuck straight up in the air!

“Oh, yes,” she breathed in appreciation, as he took his prick in his hand and wiggled it at her. Slowly, he began to slide his fist up and down on it.

“Now, show me more,” he told her. She smiled and pushed the front of the G-string down to the top of her slit.

“Do you like shaved pussy?” she asked.

“Oh, yessss,” he hissed between clenched teeth. Slowly, Kashish pushed the front of the cloth farther down her legs, exposing her slit. Suddenly, she stripped the G-string off, letting it slide down her legs to the floor. She moved right up in front of Kshitiz and spread her legs. Using her fingers, she pulled her cunt lips wide open, revealing the glistening, dark pink interior, the thick, swollen flaps, the hard, erect clit, alive with wetness as fuck juice oozed from her hole.

“Keep doing what you are doing with your right hand,” she told him, indicating the hand which was sliding up and down his hard meat, “and feel how wet I am with the other.” Kshitiz glanced at Rajiv. Seeing no objection from him, he obeyed Kashish’s request. He slid his hand between her legs, his finger sliding up and down her wet slit. He rolled her clit with his fingertip, bringing a moan from her lips, then cupped her pussy with the palm of his hand, his middle fingertip finding the entrance of her drenched cunt. He let the fingertip swirl around in her hole for a few seconds, then pushed it deeper into her. She groaned, then pulled back a little as Kshitiz’s finger pulled out of he cunt with a popping sound.

“OK, you guys stand up,” she commanded. Quickly, they both rose to their feet, their pricks sticking straight out. Kashish knelt in front of Kshitiz and pushed his legs apart. She cupped his balls with one hand and gripped his hard cock with the other, sliding her hand up and down the length of his prick, watching pre-cum ooze from the tip. She leaned forward and licked it up. Her tongue then swirled around the big knob, drawing a moan of delight from him.

Parting her lips, she slowly lowered her mouth on Kshitiz’s hard dick. He watched in amazement as half of his dick quickly disappeared into her hot mouth. Slowly, Kashish slid her lips back up until only the very tip of the cock was still in her mouth, then began to suck him back into her mouth again. Up and down his dick her lips traveled, her cheeks pulled in by the her suctioning action. Kshitiz couldn’t believe it. Here he was, getting his dick sucked by his friend’s sister while his friend watched and jacked on his dick.

“Yeah, Kashish, suck his dick,” Rajiv encouraged her. Kshitiz glanced at Rajiv and saw that his fist was still moving up and down his swollen cock, jacking himself off in time with Kashish’s sucking movements. Suddenly, releasing Kshitiz’s dick, Kashish stood up and moved over in front of Rajiv. She turned her back to him and bent over. Reaching back between her legs, she took his dick in her hand and brought it to her cunt slit. Slowly, she pushed back onto him, and Kshitiz watched his friend’s prick slowly immerse itself into his own sister’s cunt. She held it there for a few moments, then pulled off of it.

She moved back over in front of Kshitiz and pushed him down on the sofa. She dropped to her knees in front of him, pushing his legs wide apart. Slowly, Kashish took his dick down her throat again, all the way to the balls! She glanced up at him, and began to slowly withdraw until only the end was in her mouth.

Looking down at Kashish, Kshitiz watched her suck his dick. She would slide her mouth far down his dick, taking as much in her mouth as she could, then slowly back up until only the end was still in her mouth. Then she would stop there, sucking on the big knob and licking it with her tongue, then she would start the whole cycle over again. Kshitiz knew he wasn’t going to last long at this.

“Yeah, Kashish, suck him off,” Rajiv told her, jacking on his dick as he watched the action. Changing her technique, Kashish began sucking vicously on the end of his cock. Kshitiz felt his balls tightening! His dick swelled as he felt the pressure moving up the shaft of his rod! Suddenly, he groaned and the end of his prick felt like it was exploding as the first strong spurt of cum shot into Kashish’s mouth.

The cum hyngry bitch sucked on the end of his dick, her fist pumping his shaft, as spurt after spurt of cum shot into her mouth. Her throat worked as she swallowed, taking each spurt deep into her tummy. Finally, when the spurts turned to a dribble, she took her mouth off of his prick and began to slid her fist slowly up and down his shaft, pumping the last of his liquid out of him. When the dribbling cum finally stopped, she licked the end of his dick clean, then leaned back and grinned at him, licking her lips.

Kashish stood up. Without a word, she then pushed Kshitiz back and stood up on the sofa, straddling him. She brought her pussy to his lips, holding his head with her hands.

“Now it’s your turn,” she told him.

“Yeah, suck her pussy,” he heard Rajiv say.

Kshitiz stuck out his tongue and flicked the end of her clit, drawing a moan of pleasure from her. He swirled his tongue around her swollen button, then licked down along her slit, swirling his tongue in the opening to her cunt. He brought his hands up to her ass, gripping her and holding her pussy against his mouth. His tongue moved up and down along her slit, licking her clit and her pussy opening. He probed between the cheeks of her ass with a finger.

Kashish groaned when his finger found her asshole and pressed against the tight opening. Continuing to lick her pussy, he wormed the end of his finger up into her rectal opening, twisting and pushing until he had it all the way in!

“Ohhhh, yessss,” she gasped.

“Yeah, suck her pussy and finger her ass,” Rajiv encouraged him.

Kshitiz slid his other hand up between her legs and pushed his middle finger all the way up into her juicy, hot pussy. He took her clit between her lips and began to suck on it, twirling his tongue around it as he sucked.

Suddenly, Kashish let out a low scream, grabbing his head and pulling his mouth tightly against her pussy. Her body quaked and quivered as she came! Finally, she pulled away from him and sank down on the sofa between him and Rajiv.

Kshitiz looked over at Rajiv, who had a big grin on his face and was still stroking a tremendous hard on! Rajiv slid down on his knees between Kashish’s legs and, taking a leg in each hand and holding them up and wide apart, slid his dick up to the balls into the hot cunt. Kshitiz sat there and watched Rajiv’s dick glide in and out of Kashish’s pussy. Rajiv’s prick was glistening with Kashish’s pussy juice as it slid smoothly in and out of her well oiled channel.

Kshitiz felt his prick beginning to stiffen again as he watched Rajiv screwing Kashish. Kashish’s head was thrown back and rolling from side to side. She seemed to be feeling intense pleasure. She looked over at him through glazed eyes. Spotting his hard on, she pointed at it and motioned for him to put it in her mouth.

“She wants to suck your dick while I’m fucking her!” Rajiv grinned at him.

Kshitiz got up on the sofa beside Kashish. She grabbed his prick and pulled in to her mouth, sucking the end in between her lips.

“Fuck her mouth!” Rajiv told him, as he slid his cock in and out of Kashish’s juicy pussy.

Kashish grabbed Kshitiz’s ass and began to push and pull, urging him to truly fuck her mouth. Kshitiz complied, sliding his dick in and out past her suctioning lips. He looked back at Rajiv, who was leaning back as he fucked Kashish’s cunt so they could both see his prick sliding in and out of her.

Kshitiz could see the lips of her pussy opened wide as Rajiv’s cock slid smoothly in and out. Her clit was standing up like a little thumb. She was moaning around the mouthful of cock that Kshitiz was fucking in and out of her mouth. Kshitiz couldn’t believe how good it felt, especially considering that he had just cum.

“Let’s trade places,” Rajiv suggested. “I’m about to cum, and I want to shoot in her mouth. My sister loves to drink my fuck juice.” He pulled his dick out or her pussy and moved to the other side of the sofa. Kshitiz yanked his cock from her mouth and stepped down from the sofa.

Evidently, the bitch had been too immersed in the pleasure she had been receiving from the cocks fucking her, and their plan to switch places for she cried out “You bastards. You fucking bastards. How could you take all of that cock from me. Somebody better fuck me. Somebody better fuck me right now.”

Kashish groaned as her brother then rubbed his prick across her lips. She opened her mouth and he slid it in. Kshitiz took a leg in each hand and raised her feet to rest on his shoulders. He rubbed the end of his prick up and down in her juicy slit, then he heard her groan around the mouthful of dick as he slid it all the way up her cunt.

“This hot cunted sister of mine just can’t get enough fuck meat, can she Kshitiz? The little bitch is fucking insatiable. Sometimes I think she’s a fucking nymphomaniac.” Kshitiz nodded his agreement as the cunt surrounding his cock felt like an oven. He watched Kashish’s cheeks alternately puff out and pull in as Rajiv thrust his prick in and out of her mouth, going so deep that it looked like he was screwing it down into her throat. Kashish’s hand was wrapped around the shaft of her brother’s dick, so she was controlling the depth of his thrusts. Kshitiz was amazed at how far she was taking it.

Kshitiz looked down at his dong sliding in and out of her pussy. Her pussy lips were swollen thick and distended around his cock. Her clit was like a large red marble, sticking out so far that it bumped against the root of his dick every time he hit bottom in her. His dick was covered with a thick coating of her juices, and whatever Rajiv had leaked into her. She was so wet and slick that there was almost no friction, the sensation of fucking her being more one of intense heat than of actually sliding in and out of a tight cunt. It was almost like he couldn’t feel the walls of her pussy, but at the same time he could feel them, softly surrounding his organ.

Suddenly, Rajiv let out a grunt. Kshitiz looked up just in time to see Kashish’s fist pumping quickly up and down on his shaft as she madly sucked on the end of his dick. Kshitiz thought he could almost see Rajiv’s dick throb as he pumped spurt after spurt of cum down his sister’s throat. Kashish’s throat was working madly as she tried to swallow everything he was pumping into her mouth, but some was leaking out the corners of her mouth. Finally, Rajiv’s cock slipped from her mouth, leaving a thin string of cum from her lips to the end of his prick.

Kshitiz saw the wild look in her eyes and knew that she was very close to coming. He began to thrust visciously into her, ramming her so hard that her tits rolled back and forth. She began to gasp, then to moan. She arched her back and thrust her head back, her eyes clinched tightly closed. Suddenly, she let out a low-pitched scream and began to quiver all over. She was coming!!!

As Kashish came down from her orgasm, Kshitiz just held his dick still in her, buried to the hilt in her pussy. When she finally opened her eyes and looked at him, he just grinned at her.

She licked her lips and grinned lewdly at him, then began to roll her pelvis around his dick. He realized that she still wanted more. He withdrew and thrust into her again, then again. Suddenly, Kshitiz pulled back and completely removed his dick from her pussy.

“Nooooo,” she moaned, feeling the sudden empty feeling when he withdrew. He slid his dick down past her pussy, down between her cheeks. When she realized where he was going, she pushed against his shoulders with her feet, not to push him away, but rather to elevate her ass.

Rajiv, who had collapsed on the sofa beside them, raised up to watch what was happening. He saw Kshitiz take his dick in his fist and rub the end around and around Kashish’s puckered asshole. As he rubbed it around her ass, the head seemed to screw its way in just a little, her ass opening to allow the tip to move up inside just a little. When the entire knob was in, Kshitiz paused just a moment.

With the knob of his dick inside Kashish’s hole, Kshitiz paused for a moment. He knew that the slick coating on his cock would allow him to bury it to the hilt in her ass with one thrust if he wanted to, but he wasn’t sure that would be wise. His dick was about the same length as Rajiv’s, but it was somewhat thicker. If she wasn’t used to one quite that thick, it might hurt going in. He decided to test her.

Using short strokes, he began to slide it back and forth in her butt hole. She moaned as he withdrew and thrust forward. Kshitiz could see her asshole open to accept his shaft, could feel the clasping walls surround his cock as each thrust carried him a little deeper. He was using about half the length of his dick, and he could see her asshole pucker in and disappear as his shaft slid in and then seem to grasp his shaft and resist as he pulled back out. Suddenly, with a grunt of pure lust, he lunged forward, suddenly shoving the entire length straight up her ass. Her eyes popped wide open as his dick slid balls deep up her ass. She let out a groan, then a smile began to spread across her face as Kshitiz began to pump it in and out of her, fucking her ass with long deep strokes, using the full length of his dick.

“Wow,” he heard Rajiv say. “Now that’s ass-fucking!”

Kashish groaned in agreement as she rolled her ass around the invad- ing thrusting prick. Kshitiz’s pistoning cock was sliding smoothly in and out of her now well lubricated butt-hole. Kshitiz glanced sideways at Rajiv and saw that his dick was hard again. He was sliding his fist up and down it, stroking it in time with the big dick going in and out of his sister’s rectum.

Kshitiz was rubbing Kashish’s slit with his forefinger in time with the strokes of his dick in her ass. She was moaning again, obviously nearing another climax. Kshitiz, too, was nearing another climax. He felt his balls tightening, felt the swelling, rushing sensation in the shaft of his dick. Grabbing her legs, he pushed them up until her knees were against her tits, spreading them wide for his assault. He began banging her vigorously, slamming his prick in and out of her ass hole, his hips slapping against her ass cheeks. She let out a groan and began quivering all over as she once again passed the peak of climax. Jamming his dick to the hilt in her soft ass, Kshitiz groaned as he came, spurting shot after shot of semen deep into her bowels. Suddenly, Rajiv raised up and moved up over Kashish, jacking on his prick furiously with his fist. He let out a gasp as he began to spurt, shooting his load all over his sister’s heaving tits.

Kshitiz withdrew his wilting cock from her ass and gently let her legs down. She opened her eyes and grinned at them.

“Wow, guys, now that is what I call getting royally fucked!” she told them. They both laughed and grinned their agreement