more awake than rest of my body. My dress had left me while I was sleeping and there were no barriers
separating me from Jiju. I raised my legs and crossed it over him. We were in side position
facing each other. This only gave chance to his ever hungry greedy Lund to kiss my smiling welcoming choot.
His lips were kissing sucking my lips while lower lips were being rubbed and caressed by
his Lund. My juicy choot surrendered to entreaties and opened the doors of joy and soon welcomed his dart of cupid inside. It was not an unfamiliar territory
anymore and it made its way, expanding,
piercing slowly. He was in no rush unlike last time.
His hands were playing music with my boobs softly. His one hand was titillating my labia, flirting with my clit. I too was responding unashamedly. My
tight choot was crushing his Lund squeezing it, my
nails were scratching on his gaand and sometimes my long nail will go right up to his puckered hole. And when I teasingly pushed it he just hugged me
hard and shoved his Lund almost full. He came over me and started doing chudai in full frenzy. His lips were sucking mine licking eating devouring and chewing my tits. His hands were playing,
pulling and pinching my clit and I was pushing my chootar up responding to hi every thrust. It went on and on. My joban was being crushed under his manly broad chest. We lost sense of time and I do
not know what triggered it but I climaxed first. And one thing I'm sure I almost screamed in joy and
scratched him, biting his shoulders. It must have triggered his climax. Too. And he kept on
cumming. His semen was flowing on my thighs and when I stood up I greedily cleaned his Lund. He dressed up and left and but for marks on my choochees and cheeks and cum on my thighs I would have thought
it as a dream. I went took bath and got ready
Mausi ji was looking for me. She assigned me task of preparing Chavi (bride, wife of my cousin) and brining it for Munh dikhai ( a ceremony in which close
relatives look at the face of bride, she is
expected to touch feet and everybody who looks at her face, gives some gift.). I went to bride. She was bit tired after night long rituals. I told her to take a quick bath. She donned bright bridal
makeup and was ready. I briefed her about different family members and how joyful she should be. To all types of tease and bawdy jokes she should give replies with a smile. Although she may be shy but in
our environment everybody will rate her high if she responds too to those relatives with whom she had
joking relationship (her Nandoi and my Jiju, Nands and many others). I also warned that she will
have to sing a few betags but it will be all right if she can come with one or two lewd ones. When she came out all the ladies crowded her. Older ladies were fist but they were by no means sober. When
she was touching feet of her Bua ^ .
Saas, my maa goaded her, hey Bahu why you don't lift saya of your saas and see the place where your sasur did all the training. When it came to turn of Maa she gifted a beautiful Payal ( silver anklet with full of bells ) and told her ki yeh roj her rat tumhare dulhe ke kaan main baje and realizing the implications we all laughed. Madhu Bhabhi asked, but
un panch dinon main kaise bajegi. Maa replied ,
palatkar (from the other side meaning her asshole will be used ). When it came to turn of Rashmi Bhabhi, I thought of a prank and put something in bride's anchal saying scorpion. Bride in a hurry lifted Rashmi Bhabhis sari.
All nands, me Adi, could not stop laughing. Adi asked kyon Bhabhi ji bharatpur ke darshan kara diye. Now next was turn of gents. When Jiju; number came it was
basanti who told Chavi,' you have touched
two feet of everybody but with Nandoi it is turn of middle feet,'.
And this time even bride could not keep herself from smiling. She touched feet in the normal fashion but folded her hands indicating towards his "middle feet'.
And we just could not stop rolling down with laughter.
Next was turn of betags. She sang a few betags in
praise of gods, followed by a few folk betags. I goaded her, "hey Bhabhi jara apni sass logon ko nandoi ko to kuch suna dijiye and she started. (when
it came to certain `words' of course Dulari and Basnati helped her but she too did not blush.) She began:
Baar Baar Nanadi Darwaje Daudi jaye kahna an mane re , hamre sayain ji ki Bahana darwaje daudi jayen kahna na mane re, Halwayia ka ladka to Adi ji ka yaar hai laddo pe laddo khilaye chala jaye kahna na mane re,
Darji ka ladka to Nandi ji ka yaar hai vo to Rinu ka yaar hai, Arre choli pe choli, arre body pe body silaye chali jaye kahna na mane re
Meri sasu ji ka ladka, meri amma ka ladka to sab nandon ka yaar hai raton main roj
(And Basanti added looking at me and Adi, Raton main roj chudvaye chali jaye).
( every time my nannd goes to door running.Sister of my pati goes to door running. Beta of sweet meat seller is love rof my nannd, he is making he rgulp laddo after laddo. Beta of tailor is lover of my Nannd. She is getting choli after choli
stiched. She is getting her bra measured.Beta of my amma in law, beta of my amma my brother is suitor of all my nands and in night my nands get fucked by him.) Chavi Bhabhi looked at me and smiled, she got support from all my bhabhis and old ladies including my maa who looking at Bua said salli sari nands chinar hoti hain.
But Chavi bhabhi began next one:
Raghunandan Bin Bajayo ki nahin, Apni Bahna ko tum nachayo ki nahin, Tamboo taan rakhungi, dholak tayaar rakhungi, manjira paas rakhungi, Nandoi ji apni salli ki Rinu Nanadi ko aaj nachaiyo ki nahin,
Thoda vo aaj nachengi, thda vo kaal nachengi, parbeta din ratt nachengi, Raghunandan Bin Bajayo ki nahin, (and now Dulari joined with Chavi
Bahbhi) Tamboo taan rakhungi, dholak tayaar rakhungi, manjira paas rakhungi,Nandoi ji apni salli ki Rinu Nanadi ko aaj chudvaiyo ki nahin,Thoda vo aaj
chudayengi, thda vo kaal chudayengi,, parbeta din ratt chudayengi (Raghunandan you played pipe or not. You made your sister dance or not. I will
pitch a tent, I will play dholak and you will play
majira. Ohh My Nandoiji, you got your salli Rinu fucked or not , she will be fucked a bit today, she will be fucked a bit to morrow and she will be fucked entire night and day day after tomorrow.)
And she got such appreciation. Even I, who was target of her gallis, hugged her. After some time I shooed away girls, who were teasing her and told Mausi ji to let Chavi relax. It was already mid day.
She agreed readily and told me to take her to beauty parlor also at 4 Pm. I ushered Chavi bhabhi in and
bolted the rooms from inside. I smiled at her impishly.
I told bhabhi to remove her sari and relax. She was
surprised. I told laughingly you sat entire yesterday night cross legged and to night your legs will remain raised in the air with your Piya ji, so it is time to let them relax. I have kept a gown, change into
something comfortable and for next 3-4 hours nothing will come here so just relax and get ready for final assault. And to make her easy I removed my sari. She smiled and went
to bathroom and came out in night gown, which was very open and had a few buttons to hold it. Her boobs caged in Victoria's secret (given as Munh dikhai by her
nandoi and my Jiju Ravi) were clearly
visible. I giggled and teased Chavi, `hey it is foul release these doves too' and unsnapped her front open bra. Before she could understand I had taken it out. My gaze went down and yes she was wearing panty too. I
threatened her, hey will you take it down or
should my hands perform this pleasant task and laughing I tried to lift her gown. She too joined in laughter and said "Didi, why should I trouble you' and removed her panty too. Meanwhile I had put some
mild warm water in a small tub and put some soothing salts. I told Chavi to sit on sofa and put her feet inside the tub. It immediately had its effect. I put some fresh beans in coffee percolator, ensured
that all the heavy drapes are pulled and switched of all the light except one soft blue light. I poured coffee and two cups and handed over one to bride. She said hey didi it looks different. I told it
special as you are special (it had to be because it was laced with liberal dose of brandy). I rang up Chavi's house and her maa lifted.
After greetings I enquired about them Rupa and Sonal and passed phone to Chavi. I could see gleam in her eyes and message of thanks.
While she was talking I went back and started giving her a gentle back rub. I started massaging her lean beautiful shoulders with some gentle strokes. My hands were in constant touch, gliding down, using
my body weight. My finger tips were rubbing caressing
all the right points and soon she was totally relaxed.