Hello readers, I know that you have been eagerly waiting for my 6th part of the story series SHIRLEY-MY LOVELY SISTER. First of all I would like to thank all my readers for their comments and suggestions on my story.. for the new readers starting with this part, I m providing the below links to read them to get full idea of the plot although each story in itself ll make you orgasm.. any ladies/ divorced/widowed women who would like to have secret sex chat/ fantasy sex/ wild sex/ or a normal romantic chat are welcome to contact me on the following email address, assure you that your privacy ll be fully protected and even your email addresses wont be shared with anyone..
A little recap of what had happened in my previous part.. I had enjoyed a wonderful honeymoon with my sister and had taken off the virginity of her ass.. I had also fucked her in the balcony and shower and we had danced together.. meanwhile shalini had called about me regarding some trouble and wanted to meet me.. I had asked her to stay at my flat until I returned.. now read on..
The story will be resumed in steve’s words now..
STEVE’S NARRATION:
I had dozed off thinking about shalini s trouble.. when I woke up I found my naked sister cum wife sleeping peacefully beside me.. I put on some clothes and went down to check with the manager.. he told that our events for the day included some sight seeing and shopping.. I came back up and woke up my sister and we had a bath together during which we had steamy sex below the shower and some romantic cuddling in the bath tub.. then we came out and dried ourselves..
Shirley wore a black sport bra and red designer panty.. she then put on a tight red t-shirt with short arms which revealed her smooth lovely armpits and the gorgeous navel when she raised her arms to tie her hair.. she also wore a butt hugging blue denim well below her white navel and now put on her sunglasses.. she looked very fair like a cine actress now and I teased her about it.. she laughed and patted me on shoulders saying I was her only hero for life.. I put on cream colored t shirt and blue jeans and we went out..
We started our sight seeing along with the other couples by visiting the candolim beach,went on to majorda and mobor beaches.. in the late noon we went to a falls where we played in water and our clothes became wet.. a group of males who were also present there were now ogling at my sis assets with their eyes wide open my sis intentionally raised her arms as if to adjust her hair and showed them a glimpse of her navel and the boys were overjoyed to see it judging by the look on their faces and wanting more of it,, but my sis left them high and dry and came back into my arms.. we then left there and went to the caves nearby and returned to our resort by night.. that night my sister was excited by the attention she had got near the falls and I fucked her twice to cool down the heat in her pussy..
On the next day, we went to other two beaches and then we did some shopping in the afternoon and returned to our hotel by tea time.. we then packed our luggage and left from the resort.. we thanked the manager and the staff for making our stay a memorable one.. the manager asked us to visit again when ever we wanted and said it was his pleasure to serve us.. we boarded our flight at dusk and reached Bangalore at night.. in the cab from airport, sis had slept on my shoulders due to tiredness while I was lost in my thoughts about shalini s trouble and trying to guess her reactions when she found out about us..
When we reached swathi’s house , shalini had already slept .. swathi informed us that she had insisted shalini to stay at her house only and shalini had agreed and stayed.. we slept that day in the guest room of swathi s house..
The next morning when we were having coffee, shalini woke up late and came out.. she was glad to see me and came and hugged me..,almost immediately her eyes overflowed with tears.. I thought to myself that the problem was a bigger one than I had thought.. swathi went and consoled her.. shalini then sat down with shirley on the sofa where as swathi signaled me to come to the kitchen to talk about something and went ahead of me.. I followed her..
Swathi: steve, how will you tell her about Shirley..?
Me: I don’t know.. I have planned to introduce her as a wife only as shalini has never seen her till now..i have also talked about this with Shirley and mostly she would have introduced herself now as my wife..
Swathi: but it can be disastrous if she learns of your secret.. we don’t know how she ll handle it..?
Me: ya we ll think of some way for that,, by the way did u ask what problem she has..?
Swathi: I did.. but she never came out completely and used to start crying.. the only thing I understood was she was being chased by some goons.. its up to you now..
We came out of kitchen with swathi carrying a cup of coffee for shalini.. i saw that shalini had leaned into my sisters shoulders, still sobbing while my sis was comforting her..shirley signaled to me through her eyes that thing of intro was down and she was managing the situation.. I went down and sat in the chair opposite to them..
Me: shalini, I see you have already met my wife now and you know swathi ofcourse by now.. u can trust both of them as much as u tell me..
Shalini: thank you.. now without any further delay I ll tell my story..
She told me her story for nearly three hours with crying and sobbing in between comforted by my sis.. I will tell you only the condensed summary of her story comprising of essential details and exclude all the other unnecessary details.. as the readers already know shalini is the sister of my friend satish who is dead now.. in the third part of my story I have already told how he died and what had happened after that..
I’ll now continue from after that.. she went back to the orphanage after I had done the necessary deeds of cremation of her bro.. she had then recovered from her emotional distress with the help of her friends and the staff at her school.. when she became 18, a lawyer had approached her with the will of her late grandpa which stated that she had become the heiress to a small estate and some wealth of her grandpa which was worth 2 crores.. she was shocked and couldn’t believe it.. but whether she believed or not those were the facts..
She now told me about her parents and family which satish had concealed from me.. her mother was the only daughter of her grandpa and her grandma had died when her mother was a child.. since then her mother was raised with utmost love and care and also grandpa was very lenient to her.. her mother had then fallen in love with a very poor clerk of other religion.. when her father objected to this, her mother had escaped with that man..
Then shalini s mother had a led a difficult life for 5 years during which both her kids were born and she also had learnt that her husband already had another wife prior to her and he had used her only for her wealth and beauty and had now deserted her leaving two small children in her ..
She couldn’t return to her father also because she had incurred wrath of him.. consumed in these worries,she had turned to prostitution as means of living and to feed her children..
But soon she was murdered by a drunken driver when she had refused to offer her services to him for free of cost.. this left young boy satish to take care of shalini and since then he hated his father and had sworn revenge against him.. then they had moved from town to Mumbai where satish met me and we had become friends meanwhile her grandpa had made extensive attempts to search them but in vain..
Finally he had died of the same worries leaving behind a will which transferred all his properties to his daughter and their children when they attained adulthood.. since both shalini s mother and her brother were dead now all the wealth had descended to shalini now.. when she visited her hometown after two years to see the place she was welcomed by an evil greedy manager there who pretended like a nice man before her but was angry inside that she had taken away his dreams of becoming the estate owner..
He had plotted to murder her and appointed some local goons to finish of her.. shalini had barely escaped two attempts at killing her and just before the third attempt was made, she had learned from a faithful house maid that the manager was the culprit behind these attacks.. she had tried to lodge complaint against him at the local police station but the inspector there was an ally of the manager and had refused to take her complaint and turned her away..
When she was returning back to the estate the house maid had saved her life against the third attempt and had managed to send her back to the city.. shalini had then approached the orphanage with her problems but the had refused to take her back in for the fear of the goons attacking on the other girls there.. she then had turned to me for her help and had gone to my previous address to seek me whence she had learned that I had shifted to Bangalore and had come here and called me on my phone..
By the time she had finished telling me the story her eyes were turned red and she felt weak and helpless about the situation.. we then assured her that we would help her and she should have no fear of attacks anymore now that she was safe and protected by us.. we then thanked swathi for the timely help she had done to us and returned to our flat along with shalini..
I decided to settle this matter once and for all.. I tried to search if shalini had any other relatives who were willing to accept her and live with her but I couldn’t find anyone.. meanwhile swetha used her contacts and we sought the help of an higher police officer who then ordered an investigation at the end of which the estate manager was arrested along with suspension of the inspector shalini was now free to go and stay at the estate but she refused to do it and pleaded that she wanted to stay with us only as she had no one else now and we were her only people.. swathi and my sis were glad to accept her request and I too gave my consent for it..
We sold off the estate there as per shalini s wish and we returned to Bangalore.. I wanted to buy a new house as the flat was not enough for the three of us.. we purchased a new house very near to swathi s house under loan and partly from shalini s money because I didn’t want to shalini to spend her money on this fully and keep her money as reserve for her future.. it was 2bhk house with single bathroom and toilet with a small garden in front of it.. we then moved in there.. shalini decided to resume her studies and do an interior designing course while I found a part time job and joined an evening college to resume my studies .. my sister became pregnant now with my child and all of us were very happy..
One day when I went to shalini s room searching for something, I saw the photo of a couple and got shocked.. I called shalini into her room and asked her who they were and she calmly replied that they were her parents.. I rubbed my eyes and once again saw the photo only to discover that father of shalini was none other than my own father who had eloped at our mothers death, and shalini was indeed my step sister.. I returned from her room silent and shocked.. later in the night when I told my sister about it she was also equally surprised at this.. but we decided to keep quiet about the matter..
Unfortunately my sister had an abortion and the doctor told us that my sisters uterus was hostile to the fetus to some unknown reasons and that we would have to search for surrogate mother in future to have our baby ..my sister was heart broken for months and I was also disappointed with this matter.. shalini took full careof my sister during this time and even swathi supported us in this distressing times..
An year had passed by now and my sister had gradually recovered from that shock and returned to work.. shalini had learnt the secret behind me and Shirley as siblings and to my amazement , she had accepted and understood our love for each other and she was happy for us even though she took few days to come to terms with it.. life was running smoothly when one day I returned from my work in the evening and saw that my sis was cooking something in kitchen.. I decided to surprise her and tiptoed behind her..she had taken bath recently and the hair was still wet..
I grabbed her waist from behind and lifted her up in my arms when she suddenly screamed and I was shocked to find out that it was in fact shalini who was in my sister s dress..i immediately dropped her down and during this my arms brushed against her breasts briefly.. she looked at my face and blushed and bent her down and giggled softly.. I was ashamed and embarrassed and uttering apology I shot out of my kitchen.. later when I told this incident to my sis, she laughed an laughed at me and started teasing me.. my sis even told about this to swathi and even she used to tease me occasionally..
We had returned to our normal lives and I used to have sex with my sister regularly and sometimes I would be worried if shalini would over hear my sister moaning and making weird sounds during our hot sessions of sex.. she had caught us twice in bathroom having silent sex when I had sneaked into my sister bathing without shalini s knowledge and she had entered to freshen up only to see my dick on both the occasions at its full erection and she had blurted apologies and left immediately..
My sis and she had seen each others bodies during dressing and my sis didn�t mind if shalini used bathroom along with her.. but this had proved disastrous to me and I was ashamed to have been naked before shalini.. she used to giggle at me now and then and was blushing in the presence of me.. also she would hug me sometimes in some context or other and press her soft virgin boobs against my chest.. though I felt weird about her recent behavior, I used to brush aside any evil thoughts about her..
From here on shalini would continue the story..
SHALINI s NARRATION:
Ever since the hugging incident had happened, I felt some weird thoughts arising in my mind about steve.. I used to wonder about his strong arms and chest and wished for same incident to happen again.. immediately I used to feel guilty about thinking like that and felt I would be doing wrong to Shirley that I was desiring her husband� sometimes I used to hear the moaning sounds from their room and would imagine how passionately they would be enjoying.. my body used to get hot by these thoughts and I used to rub myself down at my womanhood to satisfy myself..
Sometimes I couldnt control myself and used to go and peep through the keyhole of their bedroom door but all I would be able to see was his well shaped body glistening with sweat and her white slender legs cast over his shoulders while she gripped the pillow with both her arms and him ramming into her pelvis.. after they finished their sex I would come back to my room and masturbate myself wondering if I could at least get a man like him grinding my pussy.. after my oragsms I would feel guilty about those thoughts and would resolve to stop them only to succumb to them two nights after..
One day I caught the couple having sex at bathroom and for a few seconds my eyes were riveted on his big hardened dick bulging with blue enormous veins over it.. I immediately withdrew from there uttering apology and closed the door.. I ran to my room and shut the door.. I closed my eyes and the striking picture of his powerful cock appeared before my eyes.. till then I had only seen cocks in porn movies but when I saw a cock in real, my sexual beast was awakened..
I noticed that my heart was pounding inside and my boobs were having up and down.. let me mention my figure here.. I am an average height girl of 5’4 with boobs of 32 c 28 34 and I did curvaceous body.. my ass was the best part of me and it swayed beautifully as I walked and the males on roads used to stare at it as though it was some delicious biryani waiting to get eaten up.. now coming back to the plot, I was lightly sweating and my purple panties showed signs of wetness coming from my pussy.. I immediately bolted my room door, and lied on the bed.. I removed my t shirt and the pyjamas I was wearing and started touching myself.. I closed my eyes and imagined steve in his nude form, kissing me passionately and giving me love bites over my boobs and around my navel..
My body s temperature rose up like the inside of boiling kettle and droplets of sweat trickled down the small valley between my globes .. I rubbed my pussy lips vigorously and had stuffed a kerchief into my mouth so as to avoid my loud moans being heard to the couple in the bathroom.. my one hand rubbed my boobs together and squeezed them while my other hand was indulged in giving my womanhood extreme pleasure.. soon my I began taking shallow breaths and my lower abdomen had started contracting.. I took a pillow and applied pressure over my pussy and began rubbing my pussy over it, imagining it to be steve s dick which I had just then seen..
In a few mins, my legs clasped the pillow tightly between them, my right hand gripped one of my nipples.. the kerchief I had removed now and I bit my lips in ultimate passionate desires and arched my back.. my womb contracted and at the peak of my pleasure my cunt felt the familiar feeling of cum being released from it.. soon my cum came down on my inner thighs and some of it made the pillow wet..i relaxed my posture now and rolled over on the bed with my cunt experiencing one of the most intense orgasms..
From that day onwards I used to love hanging about steve and my desires towards him had increased.. I caught them once again in the similar position in the bathroom and had another wonderful orgasm on that day.. I used to blush whenever he used to come out only in banian and shorts imagining his strong arms around my waist and his fingers playing with my navel.. also I used to find some or the other excuse like pretending sad for silly reasons and used to hug him tightly.. when my boobs used to get crushed in between his chest and my body, I used to feel excited and my pussy would become wet..
Though he used to feel weird about it, he was choosing to ignore these moves from me and always used to treat me like a kid he protected.. by now I had fallen in love with him and wanted him badly , though I knew that he was already married to his own sister and they were happy and content with their peaceful existence.. sometimes I used to feel guilty that I was cheating Shirley who had just recovered from the loss of her pregnancy and had always been supportive to me..
I was in these split minds when suddenly one day steve came home and showed me the photo of a handsome guy and asked me what I felt about him..he told me that the guy s name was ashok and he was a well mannered and cultured boy of very silent nature , well settled engineer living in Hyderabad and steve had also found out that his parents were from a cultured rich family, not expecting any dowry..he then told me that ashok never had any girlfriends in his life and he was also very choosy in terms of his friends
I knew where this was leading and decided to end the emotional struggle within my mind and thought of giving consent to my marriage.. after all my only family now consisted of steve, Shirley and swathi.. they discussed about this this new relationship offer to me while in my mind there was still some conflicts as to whether accept the new guy and new life or confess my feelings before steve and try my last chance of luck at it.. but I didn’t know how to convince Shirley to share her husband with me and I definitely didn’t want to ruin her life..in the end when steve announced their decision of marrying me to him, I decided to go with it and make them happy by sacrificing my love even though I knew it would slowly kill me from the inside..
As soon as I consented the formalities of getting to know each other s families was over soon and we were engaged.. I had tried to talk to him during a single date that both the families had mutually arranged but he didn’t seem to be interested in it and was reserved in his replies cutting short the answers to just single words or very short sentence.. soon the marriage dates arrived and Shirley and swathi took care of me so much during those days that I never missed my family.. in fact I was kept so much lively during those days by them that I doubt even if my family would have done so much for me..
My hands had beautiful patterns of mehendi spread on both sides and it was some designs were done on my legs also.. my bridal dress selection had so much debate between the three of us that I wondered if we had discussed too much into the textile industry itself.. steve took care of the financial and outdoor works of marriage and he had become so much busy that I rarely had talked to him during those days..
Ashoks parents wanted a very grand ceremony and they only took care of all the expenses of the marriage.. all the rituals were done ceremoniously and the wedding finished without any obstacles or hurdles.. I did notice that ashok was extra bit shy in touching my arms during ceremonies and avoided as far as possible any physical contact with me.. though doubts arose in my mind I kept quiet for the sake of my steve who had taken so much pains to get my life to settle with him..
A day after our marriage when I was about be to be sent to ashok’s house, I broke down and cried bitterly to leave my new found family with whom I had become so much attached like I knew them for more than decades.. Shirley and swathi consoled me and told me that they would be in regular touch with me and this was not the end of our relationship.. steve accompanied till the bride groom s house and while he was leaving , I couldn’t control my tears and went and hugged him and cried on his shoulders.. he was controlling his emotions strongly with a mask like face but in his eyes I had seen that he would also miss me more than I would miss him..
He gently caressed my head and kissed me my forehead once.. he assured that I could call him at any hour of day or night whenever I wanted and should any need arise he would come to my help immediately.. when I waved good bye to him I noticed that even with strong will, the angles of his small eyes had moistened.. he waved back and told me that he ll be in constant touch with me..
Ashok’s parents had requested prior only that first night should take place at their home as per their custom and so it was arranged on that night only when I had gone to their home.. soon I found myself in our big bedroom with ashok.. all the arrangements were made and it was beautiful.. ashok was already sitting on bed.. I was dressed well and the anlkets made the musical sound when I walked towards him..when I went and sat beside him he moved a little aside.. I moved closer to him but he again moved away.. initially I thought he was shy and was scared because he had never been with girls.. so I only decide to make the first move..
When I kept my hand on his chest he immediately withdrew away from me and went and stood near the window looking away from me.. he was anxious about something and few drops of sweat had already formed on his forehead.. I sensed that something was wrong.. I decided that I should discuss everything clearly with him now before starting our lives..
Me: ashok dear.. what s the problem.. I m your wife now.. are u scared about our first night.. if you want we ll go slowly and only sit and talk with each other today.. but u have to share your problem with me.. only then we can figure out a solution..
Him: ehh .. .. I cant tell you that.. u sleep here .. I ll go out..
Me: no, you cant do that.. your parents ll think wrong of me that I m keeping you out.. I don’t want to start with a bad name here.. whatever is your problem you can tell me..think of me as your close friend..
Him: (hesitating) errr,, huuhmm.. no..
Me: is there a problem with me..? am I not beautiful..?
Him: no not that.. your really gorgeous ..
Me: ok then do you love somebody else and you have agreed to this marriage on force of your parents..?
Him: ehh.. yes.. kind of..
I was disappointed with this but still kept on with discussion to solve the problem once and for all..
Me: ok, so you don’t want me now..
Him: yes I don’t want you..
Me: ok, at least you are being honest with me before the start itself.. thanks for that..now tell me the girls name and where she lives.. I’ll see how I can help you..
Him: you dont need to worry about that.. my parents are leaving tomorrow for native for some important work.. u can go back to your home and I ll manage the rest.. divorce papers ll be signed and sent to your address..
Me: (sobbing) do u hate me so much that u cant keep me one day in your house.. ok ok.. leave it.. I have no choice left but to agree to whatever u say.. but can I at least know the name of the lucky girl please.
Him: err.. eh.. errr.. its not a girl.. hiss name is sunil..
I was completely shocked at his words and couldn’t believe my ears.. I had never even thinked about the possibility of him being gay.. I confirmed his words again by asking him to repeat whence he started to tell his tale to me.. the whole summary of it being that he was introduced very early at the age of 10 into gay sex by his cook..they had kept on the relation for almost 4 years and when his parents had found out about it they had kicked out the cook and forbid him strictly not to indulge in those taboo acts anymore..
But even as he grew up, he never got interest in girls and always wanted to hang on with boys and was attracted to muscular males.. he had been in secret relations with some gays since he was 18 and had found sunil when he was 21.. and from then on they had been in gay relationship till date.. his parents had found out about sunil and didn’t want to let down their prestige in society. so they had forbid ashok to have any further contact with sunil and threatened to commit suicide if ashok went against their wishes.. so he had agreed to this marriage with me and had made plans to divorce me once their parents who now stayed at his native left from here.. I was disheartened, broken down and didn’t know what to do.. just when I thought that life had settled down , it had turned into shocking disaster..
I immediately went out of the room and called steve..i sobbed on the phone and asked him to come immediately to my house.. he kept on asking what was the problem with me but I didn’t answer any of his questions and only told him to come and pick me up immediately.. he jumped on flight for me and came to Hyderabad and reached my house as soon as possible.. as soon as he came, I ran into his arms and told me to take me away from this home..
He tried to convince me and asked me to tell him what had happened but I didn’t tell him anything and kept on persisting that I wanted to get out of the house as fast as possible.. sensing there was some serious problem he asked permission from my in laws and he took me to a hotel.. I carried all my luggage also with him and we booked a hotel room.. my in laws had understood what might have happened between me and ashok and kept mum because they knew they had committed a mistake..
Ok guys that’s it for now.. in my next part I ll continue on how this shock affected me and in what way it helped me to get closer to steve..i ll also tell how I devised a clever plan to get in bed with steve and whether I succeeded or not in getting fucked by him.. I thank my readers once again for their comments, suggestions and encouraging emails..
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With regards,
Steve/ Shirley..
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