Neha, My Best Friend’s Sister – Part 1

Hi

This is Rajesh from Bangalore. I hope you would have read earlier stories of mine which where under gay, maid and couple headings.

I would like to thank all the people who take time out and comment on my stories and mail their comments as well. It’s very heartening to receive your mails and it inspires to write more. Anyway a small introduction for the people who don’t know me, I am Rajesh 35 male from Bangalore. I am bisexual.

Anyway this is the incident, which happened to me a couple of weeks back and I was anxious to pen it to you all at the earliest.

Rahul is my best friend since early school days and then to college and till today. But he is a very soft personality and kind of scared or I may call it coward. I know I must not be using these words but then you cannot deny the facts in life. He got married when he was 28 and his wife ritu is much smarter, sharper and bold in comparison to him. Although not a stunning beauty but very decent looking female. In fact even nature has played foul with him by giving him a 2inch cock. I really feel sad for him. He got his child by artificial pregnancy (IVF) but am happy at last he has a child.

His family has always been very fond of me and has looked at me as their own. His mother, sister, wife & father all treat me equal to Rahul. Their family had high class standards, very ethical, rich and kind of people you would like to be with.

Now this story is about me and rahul’s sister neha. Neha is younger to Rahul by 2 years and to me 1 year. We have grown together but not much of interaction between us. She had a very different personality and was kind of tomboy which was exactly opposite to Rahul. She must be around 5’ 8’’ tall broad shoulders, very heavy breast, broad hips and bulky tummy. She was tall, strong and bulky. But being so broad, her tummy looked heavy but there was no fat’s basically, she was among those women who had broad structure.

I never lusted her nor did I ever eyed her for sex. She got married 3 years back in Gujarat and believe me she lost almost 20kgs of weight and transformed into a real beauty. She had fair complexion and the height added to her personality. She had a son in very 1st year of her marriage.

Recently about 6 months back she came to Bangalore and since then she did not go back to in-laws place. I was suspicious as when ever I was at their place, neha use to be present and then one day about 3 months back Rahul said that she has divorced her husband as their in-laws were very greedy and their demand’s were increasing by every day passed by. So Rahul and family decided to get neha divorced who also was suffering because of ill treatment by their in-laws.

I was kind of shocked and felt bad for neha. She is only 32 now and has a kid who is 2years old and she has no companion. I asked Rahul if they are planning to get her married again to which he said that they are looking for a guy who will accept her with the kid.

Few days passed by and about 2 weeks back in 1st week of may, my wife was at her mothers place and was returning only on may 25th, I had nothing much to do, so decided to visit Rahul. It was Saturday evening and nothing much to do. I reached around 7pm at his place and when his house door opened, I learnt that he, his wife, mother and both his and neha’s kid have gone to tirupati temple and will be back next day evening. Neha said all this and I could make out that she was crying and her eyes were red. She did try to hide her tears but I could make out that she was crying. She invited me inside and as usual I went in and took a seat on sofa in hall. She got a glass of water, which was kept on table. After lot of insisting she gave away and blasted in tears and said

Neha – “I have no one to share my pain and no one understands my problem. I have become a burden to everyone.”

She went on and on and I realised she was in so much pain and she could not share that with anyone. I tried consoling her and said that every one in house was worried about her and they love her a lot. To which she said “Rahul and bhabhi are busy in their own life and don’t care much about me, mom only loves kids and her health is major problem. I wish dad was alive.”

I tried a lot to console her but she went on crying for next 15 minutes. Atlast I got up and sat next to her and caressed her back and cheeks in the manner an adult does to their younger ones. After about 30minutes of crying she was tired and looked pale but was sober and had stopped crying. I gave that glass of water to her and she was better now. I cracked few jokes, gave few words of advise and asked her to give time to herself and things will change.

She started smiling on my jokes and was looking at me constantly. That look was very different and said some thing, which I was not able to understand. It was almost an hour around 8pm and she was all smiles now and even was cracking jokes now. But she was thinking a lot and was looking at me all the time. She asked me for dinner and I said that food was cooked and kept at home. I asked her why she did not go, she replied that she was depressed and did not want to spoil others mood. Also she was scheduled to meet old friends next day. To which I pulled her leg asking about friends or old boy friends?

She smiled sheepishly and again she started to cry and I realised I have asked a wrong question. I had got up and was about to move out when she started to cry again. Again I asked her to be strong and stop crying as she got up. She looked at me and came forward and hugged me. It was strange as in our people generally girls don’t hug guys even if they are very close. But thinking of her situation I caressed her back and armed her round. Her heavy breast was crushing against my chest and I could feel her heavy breast. She was hugging me tight and after about a minute she part from me but to my surprise or shock, she came close to my face and placed her lips on my lips. I did not understood what was happening for next one minute. She opened her mouth and was forcing for smooch. She had gripped strongly on my body and was pulling me closer. I did not respond, as I was not thinking of sex with her.

I was never attracted to her and never lusted her. But here I was with her and she was smooching me and her hand running all over my body and her tongue trying to force enter in my mouth. Thinking what I don’t know, I opened my mouth and relieved little pressure but still not responding her kiss. She knew I was not responding and suddenly I felt her hand on my cock and caressing it over my cock. It was electrifying and suddenly even my hand was on her back. She unzipped me immediately and she shocked me again. She pulled my cock out and went down on her knees and took my half erect cock in her mouth.

Ahh ahh ohhh hmm I moaned as neha started to suck me and at the same time she undid her kurti buttons and in one shot pulled her kurti out and again started to suck my cock. I was shocked, as generally in our community girls don’t suck cocks. My wife never sucked me till today, even after 10years of marriage. And here neha was on her knees and was sucking her brothers best friends cock. I was horny now although I did think that she was my best friends sister but then lust over took me and I was caressing her bare back.

She knew that I was game and was ready for sex. It was pure lust between us and I realise she was desperate for sex. But then it was natural, she was 32 and being human she also needed sex, as it is our basic requirement of our body. She got up and again kissed me and I could taste my cock pre cum on her tongue. I was caressing her big butts and then started squeezing them. She caught my hand and broke the kiss, looked in my eyes and pulled me towards the bedroom. I could se her bare waist, bare broad shoulders and tight body colored bra and as she walked her swinging hips.

We where in her bedroom and in a second she undid her bra hook and pulled and bra and her huge jugs where exposed. Man she had huge boobs but firm boobs. Had seen such boobs only in blue films. She was wearing a loose bottom and pulled the naada and down went the bottom. I was going mad looking at her huge body and broad hips. Her panty was so tight and within a second she got rid of that to. Now she was completely nude in front of me and she pushed me on bed. I was lying on my back on bed with my erect cock out of jeans. She came over me, man she was heavy. She came over me and started to kiss me again. Her hand was on my cock and was jerking my cock and my hand was on her butts, squeezing them. She started to unbutton my shirt and the pulled up and sat on my lap and pulled shirt and then she undid my jeans button and pulled out my jeans.

I realised she was very strong in comparison to my wife. She had huge thunder thighs, she was white as milk. I can say white as kareena kapoor. She pushed me back and pulled my jeans and underwear together. I was completely nude now and my cock was standing straight. Neha came close to me and smooched me. Her lips where soft and her big boobs where crushing against my chest. I reached for her ass and slowly to her ass hole. She shivered as I touched her ass hole. She was getting wild and uncontrollable. She pulled me over herself and now I was taking it over. I looked into her eyes and could understand her desperation, she wanted a cock in her pussy desperately and I could understand that.

I smooched her and our kiss went wild as our tongue explored each other’s mouth. For the first time I held her boob and caressed it and she was moaning as I caressed her boobs. Her nipples where big and areola was large. She was moaning and going mad as I squeezed her one boob and sucked other. Slowly I went down and as I approached her pussy, she widen her legs and spread it max, giving full access of her pussy. She had a huge jungle out there and I hate so much hair on private area, specially when it stink and her’s was same. It was stinking but I was taken over by lust. I parted her pussy lips and started licking her pussy. She moaned loud ohhhhh ahhhhhh hmmmm and was pushing my head deep in her pussy and raising her back .Ahhh ohhhh yah yahhhhhh please go deep…fuck fuck, neha was shouting loudly.

She pulled me up and now she wanted me to fuck hard. She was very desperate for cock. I was over her and adjusted myself and slowly entered her pussy. Tears rolled down her cheeks as my cock entered her pussy completely. She was pushing my back towards her and slowly I started to stroke. She was moaning loud now and within a minute I felt her orgasm. She leaked so fast and I could understand as she had sex after many months. She gripped on my waist as she cum and her thunder thighs had huge strength held my waist strongly. She was relaxed now but as I continued to stroke her she was still enjoying. I pulled back and turned her around and we both got into doggy style. She was perfect in doggy style as she buried her face in bed raising her ass making perfect position for my cock to enter her pussy.

Not many women knew this position perfect atleast with the women I have been in bed. They raise their face, which results in lowering of ass and it gets difficult to enter from back. But she was perfect. I entered her pussy from back and her big ass looked even bigger in that position. I started to fuck her hard and she was moaning again in a minute. I was hard now and my stroking power was full, I was squeezing, spanking her ass cheeks and she was liking that.

I held her waist and hitting her hard as I loved this position and her tight pussy felt heaven. She was not virgin and also had delivered a child but from a year she was deprived of sex. I was hard now and was about to come when again I felt that neha had cum and she had her second orgasm and I also spermed inside her. With her weight and intensity I was exhausted and even her knees got weak and both of us collapsed on bed. She was lying on my shoulder and was sweating badly as was I. she turned around toward my face and looked into my eyes and don’t know what that moment was, we both kissed each other again as I again started to play with her boobs. She was running her hand on my back and then we stopped kissing and she kept her head on my chest, caressing my chest hair.

After about 10 minutes she got up and collected her clothes and started dressing up. She herself said “don’t worry, I will take a pill”. She smiled shyly and could feel her emotions about what had happen and I could feel she cherished the experience without any guilt. I got up and got dressed. It felt nice looking at neha getting dressed, covering her ass with the tight panty, then putting on bra and then other clothes. She looked at me after getting dressed and even I was dressed, she came close to me and hugged me like a wife does after having sex. She looked up into my eyes and kissed my lips.

I hope you liked my narration and if you have any suggestions or comments please feel free to write to me at

In next part I will write how I got used to having sex with neha and how neha’s bhabhi ritu (my best friends wife) got laid. How I was forced to have sex with ritu.

Till then,

Love

Rajesh

Neha, My Best Friend’s Sister – Part 1

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