An Indian Wedding Part I By Rupa
When the telephone rang and I uncertainly lifted it as I was lost in thought about impending marriage of my cousin brother. I was not sure if would be able to attend it or not. My pati, who is a computer engineer employed in U.S told me in the morning that due to some pressing engagements his leave has not been sanctioned and hence he could not attend the marriage. Which meant I had to travel alone to India and come back. I was
feeling so desperate to attend it. My Mousi just had telephoned to remind me on the previous day and had
insisted me to attend it. She was sad that her daughter who is my cousin sister named Cheenu will not be able to attend. Cheenu had migrated to Canada quite recently and it was not possible for her to come back in a short gap since a lot of money was required as air fare and due to festival seabetas heavy rush was for tickets. So I had to come and pay all the customary rituals, which were necessarily performed during a marriage. These rituals had to be done only by a happily married aurat (lugai) and so I was selected for it. So I had no way to escape. Another reason was that I was bored with the life in States. My khasam was very workaholic and he spent much time sitting in front of computer than
attending me. Even if I walked nude before him he would be busy programming in his fucking laptop. I had
married an IIT purush who was a green card holder too, such a groom happened to be most sought after
Mr.Niceguy in India. My pita had to pledge even his life insurance policy to meet the dowry because of it. My elder sister was married to a government employee in India. At that time my pita was not much earning and she was not much educated like me.
But this time it was Cheenu's khasam, I call him Jijaji in respect, which means elder sister's khasam. I was expecting my amma' call but when I heard Jijaji's voice I was quite surprised. He was spending a high amount to call an international phone."Oh, Reenu is it you, Area
yaar(buddy), I bought a mobile. My first call from the mobile I thought to be with you",he was so
enthusiastic. "Oh Jeejaji, nice to hear that you own a mobile, I am at your service", I said.
"Reenu, what type of service you can offer to your Jeejaji?" he was asking in a hilarious voice. He used to be very cheerful perbeta and he never missed to pat on my buttocks when no one was around. Even though I was bit troubled about such display of affection, it was true that it excited me
when he patted my buttocks. I remembered one time when he had pressed my buttocks and had exclaimed that I was not wearing panties inside. But that is an old story. "I am calling you first time from my mobile, Reenu. I haven't called even my wife, I am calling you from my office". He was talking.
"Okay, so tell me what's the matter, how are everybody, how is Cheenu?
Thanks for remembering your saali (wife's sister) ". "Cheenu is not here, yaar she has gone to her amma's house",he said.
"So you are calling me when Cheenu is not there. Now only you remembered about me", I teasingly asked.
"No dear, Reenu, I think about you quite often, in fact I miss you very much. How is your American life. When are you going to deliver a boy for our family?"
Boy!, I was not even pregnant. And for getting
pregnant, one need to be doing sex, but my khasam was not getting time for anything else than computer
programming. But I could not tell it to him, "Don't tease me Jeejaji, we have just been married, enjoying life for some time, boy or
girl later, let me first settle here", I said. "Ok, ok then when are you coming for the wedding,
everyone is expecting you, is your khasam coming?", he asked.
"I will come anyway, but my khasam is not coming, he is not getting leave"
marriage, that's very nice", Jeejaji commented. "Cheenu is away for past two weeks yaar, Jeejajee is now on a fast in her absence, I may take food outside if this goes on".
He was always speaking in a double meaning, and ladies were fond of him for that. He always spoke like that. "Don't be naughty Jeejaji, Cheenu will come soon, homely food in not contaminated, but outside food is not like that, always there is a chance of
contamination", I said.
"Don't worry, yaar your Jeejaaji always wears condom to prevent contamination, don't you know?", he said.
That reference made me thinking about an incident in the past. It was afterCheenu's delivery. I was helping her to look after the new born. One day I saw a balloon hanging between clothes in the string meant for drying clothes. I took it and inspected it, it was a white balloon full of some milky substance. I could not understand what that was. It had a smell of raw cut ladies finger. When I showed it and asked Cheenu what was the glue like substance filled in he balloon. She was shocked and she hurriedly took it away and flushed it down through the toilet. Then she told me about the usage of condoms and as she was not having regular periods her khasam was fucking her using condoms. Then she might have told about it to your khasam that he asked me "Saali, Cheenu told me that you have taken some glue from a balloon in our room. If you want glue you may just contact your Jeejaji, I am always at your service". My face became red.
He went on asking when I would come and about
arrangements of marriage and finished as mobile phone calls are expensive. Then I relaxed on my posh sofa and had sip of French wine. My thoughts began wandering to the past.Memories about my elder cousin Cheenu, my Jiju Ravi , time we spend together as I and Cheenu stayed in our Nainital for our studies, running joke that I being the youngest cousin will have to take both my Jija
,jokes between my maa, mausi (ammas elder sisters) and our aunty , things were just rolling past my eyes. My
amma got married at an early age according to the custom prevailed at that time when women were married off as soon as they attain puberty. So she was married when just turning 16 and exactly after 9 months my sister was born and I am the second child. My amma was not much educated and she came from a village
background. They used to speak in a bawdy language
often full of references about sex, copulation etc. She is not only extrovert, bold but while indulging in her jokes she will not even sometimes spare me. She was youngest sister and my manjhali mausi was only a year elder to her while the eldest mausi was 4 years elder to her. And both of them like maa used to indulge in bawdiest jokes and betags. At my Nainital my mama and aunty were there. When maa will come to Nainital mami will offer water second but will welcome her with
gallis (abusive languages) first. And maa will pay her back in the same coin.
When we were only ladies around they always talked about sex and local gossips like who fucked who in the neighborhood. My amma's only brother was married and she was the bawdiest of all. She used every word in a double meaning and she was freely using countryside
language references like choot, fuddi etc. So I got the sexual education at an early age itself unlike the city girls who get it through some Mills and Boone novels. My amma and her sisters used the choicest abuses. They referenced each other not with their maiden name but as amma of their children. When I am around rather my name was used like Reenu's amma. They Mami(aunty) will
welcome maa as `Rinu ki maa pakki chinar (Rinu's maa is top slut) and maa will respond "Rinu ki mami badi
chudavsi unki bur main ghus gaye 10-10 yaar" (Rinu's aunty is a top fucker and in her choot she devours 10-10 lovers). It was not limited to the betags. They will hug each other and invariably maa will either squeeze mami's boobs or pinch her on her hips
saying ` It seems there was a great fucking at night and see how these boobs grow in my brother's hands". My aunty will respond saying `Why not,your brother is
ready to chodo mujhe even in front of you. Last time when I went for a wedding he fucked me in the toilet while other ladies where waiting for the toilet to take a leak". We had a servant too called Champa who was a village belly and she was an encyclopedia of our
countryside gossips and scandals.
My uncle was also a naughty man. He used to pat my amma's gaand and her elder sisters in the same way he handled his wifes. He had no reluctance to press the milky boobs of my aunty in front of others. My aunty was an always sweating aurat (lugai). Her blouse and petticoat will be always socked in sweat and dirt while working in the kitchen. Her armpits would be drenched even at winter. My uncle was extremely font of her sweating and he used to sniff her wet armpits when he see her at the kitchen. He never bothered what others were thinking of him. The women in the house were also aware of his craziness about the wet armpits of my aunty. They often make jokes about it. When my amma
would tease him referencing that the aunty had just did some heavy work and she was now all soaked. He will
pull maa in his lap and tease her, he will sometime pinch mami on her hips innocently saying there was an ant. When elder sister will come, maa and aunty will join the fun and often they cupped her fat buttocks. So wet words were not taboo rather they were part of
vocabulary of everybody around us. Sex was omnipresent in whatever form possible in my amma's house.
My aunty was a carefree perbeta and she was mostly
responsible for it. She was very caring and loving. She used to tease even the children and was of habit of
examining our boobs and its growth. When maa or mausi was not around she will use her colorful vocabulary with us. She will be supported by Champa the servant, who is a malish(massage) expert. When people have gone after lunch and ladies were comparatively free of
workload, my aunty will go to the Tamarind tree under which a wooden cot was always left for people to relax under the tree having fresh air. My aunty will remove her blouse and will lay there like a wrestler. Champa
will take a pot of gingelly oil with her and start massaging my aunty. The atmosphere will be hot and the massaging will continue for an hour. I had seen Champa massaging my aunty's enormous choochees coated with
glistening gingelli oil or mustard oil depending on the climate. When I and Cheenu were only in std 8th she
will tease us by singing Rinu's fuddi started growing hair,Cheenu's choochees are bigger than Reenu. Cheenu is a better fuck than Reenu as Cheenu has a lot more hair in her moth. At that age we did not know what
words begin from choot,fuddi,phallus etc. My aunty used to comment on our developing body even in front of my maa and mausi and everybody will join in laughter. One day I asked our servant Champa bhabhi (like my maa and mausi we too used to call her bhabhi and she used to tease her young nands). "Champa,why you are saying choot, choot whats is that?". She laughed and lifted my skirt indicating my yoni,"Reenu choot means all this part of you body. Cheenu has a lot of hair there. When we become older hair starts to grow there. Don't worry you too have started becoming hairy. See your fuddi trifarishta, its now flat no? But see my fuddi, she lifted her skirt and showed her milky white fuddi. It had no hair, I was amazed seeing a elder aurat
(lugai)'s fuddi for the first time. It was big and was a trifarishta. Like the bisector which our teacher taught it had a channel which was dark between her
fuddi trifarishta. "Champa, you have no hair there, you are grown up no?"
I asked. Champa laughed and told me that she used to shave her pubis to escape from the scorching heat and she hinted me that my aunty also does it occasionally. I asked her what is the meaning of `chudavathi' which they often use. Champa laughed and asked me "Do you want to become a chudavathi?" then said the meaning of the word was that chudavathi means a lady who has been fucked by a man. Fucking means putting the large lund of a purush into our yoni. I felt ashamed and got myself released from her but mami joined and held me giggling and said "Reenu, don't be ashamed, there
is nothing in this to be ashamed of. Champa is a
chudavathi, aunti is chudavathi and your amma is also a chudavathi. Unless we all get this `chudai' (poking) how could we get such nice beautiful children like Reenu".
Champa giggled and she pinched me on my budding boobs. My uncle and aunty used to indulge in sex almost at
every opportunity totally oblivious to two growing teen girls in house. Our room was adjacent to their bedroom. So every night when its completely dark and silent, we heard Aunty's loud moaning and creaking of bed. We got an idea about what was happening. One day I remember it very vividly even today, I was in 10th and alone as
Chinu has gone to her parents place. It was winter and evening came early. My school closed before scheduled time and I came . My aunty was busy somewhere so I went directly to my room and entered into my bed. It was
very cold and weather was gloomy. When my sleep broke I heard some sound and opened the door slightly. Light has gone out and in dim light I could see aunty being held by uncle who has bend her. In this situation
neither of them could see me. Mami was whispering, "Not here, the girl Reenu will come now, hey! leave me let us move to bed room". Mama quizzed, "hey Rinu must be still in school so we are all alone. So what difference does it
make and I'm feeling so hot after your five days break. I knew that reference that he was impatient for normal intercourse as my aunty was in her periods. A big
amount of dry clothes were tied between her legs during that time and I had seen Champa burning those red
stained clothes.
My aunty assumed that I was still at school and allowed my uncle to undress her and fuck during the day time. She too was horny. Normally aurat (lugai) are very horny on the days when their period has just over. She protested meekly that its better to move to their
bedroom. However he realized that protestations were mostly symbolic and as his one hand was grabbing my aunty's boobs he lifted her Skirt , saying that he can
not wait. He stripped her very fast and in no time he mounted from rear. He was fucking her from behind like the ox does it to the cows. I could see his tight
buttocks muscles contrasting and was hitting my aunty's fat buttocks with a `phus, phus' sound. I was
transfixed. I could see the joyous way in which mami was responding, glow on her face and when he squeezed her boobs she
gave small moans. Soon pounding started in real frenzy. Mami was responding in unibeta. Meanwhile but she asked him " Hey what happened today? you are in great mood?!. He answered by bringing hisorgan almost fully out and shoving it full in one thrust,"I was hungry for full five days now I know you too will be hungry to have my lund into your fuddy(fuddi). "If you are doing this what will we do at night?" she teased him. In reply my uncle put his hands between her thighs and apparently squeezed her clit as she gave a very loud moan , which further inflamed passion of Mamma. My uncle was telling her that as nobody was there in house at this time let him fuck her in the verandah so that they can watch if anybody approached. I was
surprised to hear my aunty giving consent and they both moved to the open verandah full naked and began to fuck her from the front. Aunty was lying on the floor with her legs spread and uncle was ramming his big lund into her fuddy. They did not know that I was in the house and from my window I can see them close and clear. They were expecting someone from outside and never knew I was watching them inside. It went on and on. I was mute and I don't know when my hand went inside my skirt and I was caressing me over my panty. Only when they came and I realized what I had seen, first fucking of my life and I'm almost wet I walked inside on my toes and went back to bed.
My aunty came after sometime and was almost shocked to see me, but when she realized that I'm sleeping she felt solace. She put the tea on table and woke me up gently I smiled and took the tea. I went to kitchen
help in the kitchen as she planned to sleep early. I too joined in the chores. I asked her what was the reason for going to sleep early and she replied uncle was very hungry; I smiled impishly and dared to ask, "Why aunty, isn't his hunger Satisfied with the evening fiesta, my aunt looked at me in surprise. She realized what I meant and said "So you were here “No aunty, I did not see anything", I pretended to be innocent. Hey it means. She took the rolling pin in zest and said "If only someone put his lund inside your fuddi you will understand the hunger". As light was out we took dinner in candle light and as mamma was taking dinner fast in order to retire to their bedroom. I could barely
suppress my laugh knowing well that why was he in a hurry. Looking at my smile my aunty blushed and she understood I had seen them fucking in the verandah. When I went back to my room, mami came and offered two candles to me. One she lit and other a real huge and thick one she gave me winking at me and she made a
whole with her thumb and index finger and pushed candle in it and moved it imitating a lund in a fuddi .She
said to me , "Reenu, you can watch us if you want, and have this second big candle in your fuddi and it will be very exciting. But before doing it apply some
Vaselene and stretch and spread your legs thoroughly. That night as lights were out they did not even close the window but I could listen not only moaning and creaking. My aunty talked a lot and gave instructions to him like "Bite my boobs", "yes chodo mujhe like
that, put your fat lund into my fuddi". She was talking as if giving a radio commentary. I understood that my aunty must be knowing that I was listening and she was giving detailed description .
From the next day aunty and I became closer friends. Not that there was any curtain between us as before. She taught both Cheenu and me how to measure our
choochees and it was not done over our dress. We were striped stark naked and she inspected our growth almost everyday when we were alone. Cheenu resisted being
And then both of us were taken to purchase our first teen bra. Once I entered in her room and saw a special oil, women's body oil and asked her hey what it is for and she asked giggling for most important place and then she became serious and said "Its for my breats dear, it's a herbal oil prepared by my amma. It's the secret of my big choochees and showed me her big boobs like footballs. No wonder why my uncle was crazy about her. She told me that I should realize that most
important part for a girl are her boobs and that is what make a purush crazy about her so she must take proper care .She offered me some of her oil so that I too get bigger boobs.
And she even made me lift my kurta and massaged it on my boobs. She suggested that I was at the proper age for taking care of boobs as when they don't develop in this age girl's start worrying but the time for normal development is gone. When maa visited us both of them discussed this and maa purchased a choochee massager for me and Cheenu. By this time we were in 11th. I had learned how to touch me and a friend of mine who was pro in such things told me how to caress labia and rub clit. I even read some books kept in mami'sroom about oral sex various positions. I used to discuss this with Cheenu and as far as listening was concerned she was an avid listener but when it came to active participation she developed cold feet. And knowing
Her nature I used to tease her by lifting her frock and squeezing her over her panty. Then winter vacation
started and it was time for family reunion and as we could not leave because of exams everybody came here. My parents, amma's elder sisters all came one by one to the house. Final entrant was the eldest sister of my amma.
When I bowed to touch her feet she lifted me and told mami, `arre Rinu has become a aurat (lugai), look see her choochees, how taut they look and well rounded too!" and she squeezed my choochee in no uncertain manner. Showing it to mami, she said "Such good global tits, I think some boy had handled it. Otherwise how
could they become so well rounded and the nipples taut like cherries’ was non plussed but she giggled and said " aare I meant they make you really beautiful, don't get embarrassed". And she kept on caressing and
fondling them. "No mousi, I wont allow any boy to touch me there. I am not like that", I defended myself.
My eldest Mausi laughed and hugged me "Don't worry
dear, I was just teasing you little devil. But there is nothing wrong in allowing someone to press your boobs at this age. If no boys then allow any girl. It’s better to massage your breasts at this age which will help you to develop good choochees. Do you know your amma and I started caressing each other and that's why we got better boobs than any of other sisters?! She was then caressing my young teen boobs said it is known as choonchiya uthan and this
the best age for enjoying. You can flaunt them, show it to boys and they will do what is known as chakshu
chodan and so before even getting your body touched, you are giving joy to so many. And you should never hide it and even if you must, hide only partly. And then maa came and she said
"Whats is happening here? Leave my daughter alone, You are at your old tricks again?" My amma too surprised to seeing my choochees become such large and she turned her eyes away from me. But my elder mousy was still
pinching my nipples and was reluctant to leave my boobs. She said to my
amma that she was only comparing my choochees with her own daughters. Her daughter was Neelu who was also looking at my choochees with a special interest. Maa showed mock anger and said "Okay, don't envy about her, your black eye should not be on my pretty daughter"
,she asked me to dress my
shirt up. Meanwhile Neelu didi, her daughter and our eldest cousin came and we hugged each other and I dragged her to my room.
She was eldest and most mature amongst us. She had spent most of time in Punjab and used to behave like a Punjabi kudi(village belly). She had most `experience'
and will tell bawdiest jokes, and methods on how to tease the boys. But as badi mausi was located far away they used to visit only 2-3 times in a year. She hugged me again and almost measured my boobs and said "ooooh Reenu your tits have become ripe for handling. How did they became
such big in an year? Are you massaging it?". I laughed and said "No, No Neelu Didi". Neelu squeezed again asked my size. I replied 32 and quickly added the cup size C. Neelu exclaimed "Perfect size hai for boys to handle you. Men will die for you for having the right size, now come inside and
let me have a closer look". She pushed me inside the quilt. She lifted my skirt and squeezed my choot over my panty. "Hey do you touch yourself here",
she asked me. I could not speak lie to Neelu didi so I admitted hesitatingly "Yes". She felt happy and pressed her fingers hard "Okay your have progressed somewhat, lets see how much?!",. But she did not stop there. She took my fingers and took it to her fuddi region and said "Ok show me how you do it? " She lowered her panties and allowed my fingers
inside her panty. I was shaking as it was broad daytime but she being Neelu didi was not to be deterred. When my fingers gripped her fuddi there was no mark of hair. She opened a film magazine and asked me to look in
there and let my hands to do its job. We were so engrossed in reading magazine and
Chatting about it but inside the quilt my fingers were caressing outside labia. I was using two fingers to gently squeeze them; I started trailing from the base of her clit and go even beyond her choot. I was using tip of my fingers and slowly I increased the pressure and when wet ness felt
Suddenly I grabbed her choot in my palm and started rubbing it hard with base of my palm grinding against the clit. Till that day I had not inserted any finger but after rubbing with palm for some time when I could feel that she is becoming hot I slowly stopped the grind and started my caressing with two fingers but
this time they were teasing inner side of labia with force and authority. Neelu didi admitted yes I had learned something but meanwhile my aunty suddenly entered the room and admonished us. "Hey, what's is going on here?". Neelu didi teased her "Oh, aunty, you are an ant in our heaven, please go away and don't tell anybody". I was shocked to hear Neelu being so bold to aunty. However unlike her she did not respond and was looking perturbed. Without stopping my fingers I asked my aunty if we had caused any trouble. My aunty replied that she was inspecting the rooms to arrange the
sleeping arrangement for all newcomers and family members comfortably tonight.
Suddenly an idea flashed in my mind and I suggested my aunty "Auntie, there is a room (Barsathi) on the roof and it is presently vacant, I, Neelu didi and Cheenu can sleep there and you can use this room for Mausa ji or whomsoever you may like". She felt relived but again quizzed saying that what could be done about absence of any cot there. Neelu didi this time came to rescue and said, "We will take a sofa from here and rest we will manage ourselves, don't worry aunty" She was feeling happy and was back in her true color and said ok but you will be all alone there. "Don't call for any boy friend’s there", she winked at us mischievously and left to the kitchen. As she turned her back I pinched at Neelu didi's choot and with drew my fingers. Neelu didi was really happy and said yes it was good. She
asked me," Reenu did you do it with Cheenu, I think she is right to fingered , Don't lie to me I bet you are doing it to each other" saying this she cupped by boobs and I was thrilled. I said "No Neelu Deedi, Cheenu is very shy. She won’t undress before me. Always she keeps the changing dress when she goes to bath room. Cheenu never piss in open too like all did here". Then I
disclosed Neelu didi that in fact I had tried to take a look at Cheenu's privates when she was asleep. But even in her deep sleep, she closes her thighs together. Most of the nights she wears panties and bra and even when I put my hands over her boobs she removed it. Neelu didi
told, "ok it means I will have to train her but you are also learning so that we may have to train her
together. No girl exists in the world who doesn't take any advances from girls or boys. It's the tactic and atmosphere which decides the course. I have made so many girls do. I said "yes Guruji" to Neelu with
genuine respect. She started narrating her experience of boys how she goes out to movies with them and does dating and how they kiss her on neck and fondle but she has not permitted anybody to touch under the garments. I asked innocently "Why guru ji?" She laughed "
You will not understand Reenu. When a boy touches a
girl the girl will be saying "No", "No" but a girl's No means Yes. Its not possible for a girl to keep control of the situation when a boy touches over your boobs directly.
It is hard to maintain the control and once you lose control, very soon you lose your cherry too. She said that she had no objection to that, but as it is a once in a life time experience she wanted to do with
somebody special and in such a surroundings that she will savor it most. I said
"Neelu didi, but its too painful, no? How can u
accommodate such pain?" Neelu didi laughed and squeezed my boobs saying "Banno (pet name like girl), pain is half of the joy and that makes it memorable". Meanwhile my aunty appeared on the scene and scolded us for
chatting but not moving cot etc. She asked us to act fast as elder ladies want to rest soon after dinner. But I knew she was the only one who wanted to retire to the room as she was now completed her menstrual period and thus maximum horny like her khasam. "Ok girls, what are you both doing here under a quilt let me see",
She lifted the quilt in a sudden pull, but much before that like good girls we were reclining properly. We shifted the cot and prepared room on the roof. It was really remote and one could close the door to roof and one has to walk some distance on the roof to approach room. It has an attached
brought Cheenu things too. When Cheenu came, Neelu didi hugged her in her inimitable style squeezing her boobs too and whisperings some dangerous things. She did laugh but was feeling apprehensive about sleeping with us. She did discus with Mausi ji if she can sleep with others but was advised against it (and slowly I
realized it was not so much about space as it was to keep these growing teens away from nocturnal activity). It was early dinner and I teased my aunt saying "auntie why are you leaving earlier to your room lets have some chit chat" and she laughed understanding my innuendo and said "I have to arrange place for everyone. Already your amma is complaining she is getting sleepy". Cheenu Was wearing a slawar covering her legs and it made me and Nelu didi giggle. When we went up I innocently asked my manjahlai Mausi and Cheenu's maa , `mausi can we close the barsathi from inside?' she nodded yes and even said ki tomorrow is holiday so everybody will get up late so we can take our time . I bolted the door from our side and stopped for a minute and listened mausi bolting door from their side too. I told Mausi," yes we have brought our clothes here only and we will come down after getting ready. She was going down the stairs and said thek hai aaram se aana. I was overjoyed not because I knew about activity down the stairs but because it will give time for me and Neelu didi to
enjoy us. I was wondering how we would conquer the girl Cheenu to make her naked against her wish. Will Neelu didi succeed making Cheenu surrender to us and to train Cheenu may be much against her wishes. It was hard for me to tackle her alone but with the strength of Neelu Didi she was no match.
The dinner was served and after dinner everyone retired to their allotted rooms. So I, Neelu and Cheenu went to the Barsathi upper side. Cheenu pleaded to sleep with her amma but she asked her to go with Neelu and me. When I entered room Neelu didi had changed into her night dress but Cheenu was still in her sahlwar suit ( long suit with two parts upper long shervani and bottom loose pants). I too changed into night gown and
whispered to Neelu didi that door to roof is closed from both sides and her
face glowed. Neelu didi asked me to take initiative and she will support me at all cost. Cheenu said she will sleep at the farthest corner. But Neelu prevented it by saying that she will sleep there as her legs were long and she used to sleep on her chest. So Cheenu was
placed between Neelu and me.
Neelu pretended to be sleepy and was lying down on one side of Cheenu who was apprehensive about our pranks but we bid good night and switched of even night light and we went to sleep. I could feel that Cheenu is
uncomfortable sleeping in middle of two girls. I suspected she knew my misadventures of feeling her nakedness and did not get courage to say openly to me that she did not like it. The closeness to Cheenu's body began to excite me in some unknown ways. I could smell her sweat from her wet armpits. The salwar suit she was wearing was so silky and not at all suitable in such congested rooms. Cheenu was trying to get sleep by changing sides and tried to move away from me. But
Neelu effectively prevented it by coming towards us and she lay in a W like fashion with her folded knees
hitting Cheenu's midriff. The more Cheenu tried to move from my side the close become Neelu's knees touching her belly. Neelu expertly used her kneecaps so that at every moment her knees touched Cheenu exactly around her fuddi. I moved facing Cheenu and I tried to comfort her. I put my hands on her boobs as if absently , but she pulled it away. I changed my sides and pretended to be asleep when nothing happened for 10-15 minutes,
Cheenu felt reassured and had a cat sleep. I turned and slowly grabbed string of her shalwar. The salwar is
tied at the midriff using a chord, which has a running loop at the front to loose it easily. But Cheenu had tied it without a running loop and I could not untie it without waking her. But I tried with the knot for about ten minutes without waking her cat sleep and finally I was succeeded. The string was loosen and I silently placed my hand on her lap. Then a finger touched mine
and scratched. It was Neelu didi's fingers. The moon had risen and the room was not dark. As soon as I loosened the chord of Cheenu's salwar, Neelu began to lower it from backside and unknown to Cheenu we
succeeded to lower the salwar to her knee level. But in place of a pair of panties we found Cheenu worn a khaki knickers. The knickers were rough and had buttons. It was not possible to
remove knickers without waking her. Neelu hugged her close from behind and nodded me to proceed. I began to unbutton her knickers and in the process
Cheenu woke up. Incidentally her hand reached the buttons and she said "What is this?". She tried to resist but before she could do anything her hands were tightly held by Neelu didi. I did not show any hurry in opening her shalwar. Teasingly slowly I opened it and pulled it down. This was the turn for Neelu didi who kept on holding her hands with her one hand and she pushed her knickers down. Now Cheenu was expecting our hands to invade her thigh land but it were not to be and was firmly covering her fuddi with
folded hands. My hands went inside her top and grabbed her choochees. And Neelu didi had taken the lower
front. She was very softly rubbing her labia with her both fingers and I was tweaking cheenu's tits . She responded slowly but there was a very strong mental resistance. I started cupping her small pert young
boobs softly while now Neelu didi was applying pressure on her clit. Her body became warmer, resistance was now reducing and she has started showing some response.
Neelu was licking Cheenu's back and I felt Cheenu was melting and soon we could make her willing participant. But Cheenu was not showing any signs of acceptance. I did not know what to do next. Suddenly Neelu didi rolled over Cheenu and called me and said "Reenu
it seems Cheenu is not liking it. Lets play with us. Let us make love to you ! Reenu".
I got out of bed and tried to remove my clothes. I
looked at Cheenu and saw she was eagerly looking at me. Then Neelu stood up and embraced me showing her love
signs to Cheenu, ignoring her. "Hey Reenu, why you are feeling so shy? In a year or two when you will get
married, everyday you have to disrobe everyday for your khasam. God knows is he will make you naked in daylight too. So don't be shy. Let me see you naked, dear. Don't be shy",Neelu began helping me with the dress. She told me, "Ok if you are so shy Reenu, then you imagine you are Cheenu. I will make love to Cheenu. So you don't get much shy. Just imagine its Cheenu and not Reenu being naked, ha ha and I am Cheenu's lover". We were still clad in our nightgown. Neelu didi held me in her arms and started caressing. She was holding my head and her fingers were playing with my long lustrous black tresses and her smoldering lips were inches away from my lips. Suddenly she held my head with both her hands strongly and kissed me on my lips. I almost got singed. But I responded boldly and kissed her back. Our eyes were laughing and dancing and we were inebriated. Neelu didi's one hand opened strings of my gown and it
slipped over my shoulders showing my boobs which were hardening. Her both hands were still holding my hands and her kisses have become bolder longer. Now our tongues were playing with each other. I too opened Neelu didi's nightgown and for second we parted to let the gown slip on ground and we came out of it. Cheenu was transfixed looking at us but we were taking no notice.
As soon as we both became naked and stood as two mermaids in a full moon night. Both of us held each other's back and started grinding slowly. Her boobs (which were slightly heavier than mine) started crushing mine and she started moaning calling me as Cheenu and uttered "Cheenu darling your tits are so soft and firm, Ahhhhhh I am getting so excited, just rub your tits on me. Cheeeeeenuuuuu", Neelu was rubbing her choochees over mine. I too joined and said "yes
yes", make love to me Neelu". Neelu didi again started kissing me but this time they were fast and small
kisses like a butterfly fleeting from one flower to
next one to be on my check she will bite my ear lobes. Her one hand was holding me but other has started
caressing and squeezing my firm young ass. I was almost melting under this attack. Neelu didi held me in her arms and said "Cheenu let us move to bed". I said non coherently "Yes my Sajan(lover)", and we moved to bed. I moved to the cot and lay very close to Cheenu as our bodies were rubbing each other and now she was fully drawn to our lust. Then like a cloud hovering over green pastures, Neelu didi bent over me. She came between my spread thighs but no part of her body was touching mine. She took a fleeting kiss of my eyelids and playfully when I shifted my face to avoid my lips she not only kissed around my eyelids and pulled my
eyelashes. She kissed on my cheekbones and bit me hard. Now her kisses were strong and demanding. She came to nap of my neck and kissed me there. Her tongue traveled down but teasingly she
left my tits and went directly to base of my now fully hard tennis ball size teen boobs. Her tongue, like flames of passion engulfed my choochees and I was
moaning. With every kiss she was calling me Cheenu and I could feel that in this heat, resistance and resolve of our sis who was looking at us very intensely was melting down. Suddenly, like a kite swooping down on its prey, Neelu didi grabbed my both teen boobs and started squeezing them, but even now her palm was not touching my tits that had become fully erect now. She was cupping, squeezing and crushing with full force. Her lips had arrested my lips and her tongue was deep inside my mouth. This continued for some time and then very slowly she touched my love lips with her love lips and only they were touching our thighs were just inches apart. It put fire in my portals of love and now I
could no longer resist. I raised my hips and she
smilingly came down and started grinding my choot with her choot. Now Neelu didi had move to the main course and her nimble fingers had grabbed my one passion filed hard tit and were puling it stretching it hard and her lips captured other tit.
When Iturned my face I saw Cheenu very close and her face was aglow with desire her boobs were hard and tits were fully aroused. I smiled at her and she smiled
back. I held her small hard choochee and squeezed it softly. Her smile become broader and as if she pushed her boobs in my hand. I cupped
them more firmly and my hand started replicating what Neelu didi's hand was doing to my boobs. My long nail started journey upwards pressing hard and after
reaching at tits pinched it slowly. And she moaned. In the first time my life I heard my sis Cheenu moaning. It gladdened me and I continued pulling her tit
pinching it and I could here her voice yes Rinu yes please keep on ... Meanwhile Neelu Didi had put full focus on rubbing my choot
with her choot. She was holding my slender waist with both her hands and with force she was doing a strong rubbing of my choot with her choot.Our thighs were entwined, my one hand was scratching Neelu didi's back and my hips were high answering every pressure of Neelu didi. When I again look at Cheenu's face while
squezzing her boobs hard she was looking at my choochee which were bearing marks of nails and teeth of Neelu didi. I gently held
her hand and brought it to my boobs and pressed it against it. Feeling was so good and soon she learned the trick .As my hand was pressing squeezing her
choochee she was doing same to me. We lost our senses. Neelu didi had located my clit and now her one hand was playing with it rubbing, pressing. I was on the verge of orgasm. When Neelu didi looked at me I smiled and indicated toward Cheenu who was cupping my boobs hard while her boobs were being pressed by me. She also moved her one hand between
Cheenu's thighs and cupped her mound. Now Cheenu didi came with a loud moan and started pressing her choot in Neelu didi's hand. It further aroused her
and Neelu started doing rubbing and grinding of my choot in full frenzy and in no time I came. Neelu didi left me and went to the side of Cheenu and
lied down. We were all very exhausted but soon all of sudden we started giggling. Both of us hugged Cheenu who was still holding my boobs as I was cupping hers. I kissed her on earlobes while Neelu Didi kissed her on her swell of boobs. I complained to Neelu didi "Neelu didi you are holding Cheenu so close and keeping her all for yourelf . Let me also enjoy her". Hugging Cheenu she asked "Sure why not, Cheenu will also be yours" and she nodded her head very slowly.
When Neelu didi sat between thighs of Cheenu this time without even touching her choot she spread her thighs. I smiled to Neelu didi and we started our joint plan. I took care of top and she of bottom. I began fondling and caressing her now very hard young boobs but
teasingly my fingers will stop short of her tit which were very erect now and began
demanding attention. Neelu didi too was rubbing her labia and trying to locate her clit, and as soon she discovered and found it is already hot and responding started pressing it. Cheenu was responding, she was raising her hips but Neelu didi kept her choot barely touching her fluttering choot lips. Now Cheenu has no recourse left but ask for it. "Neelu didi, please do it, do it to me, you are my Sajan" . But as if she is not listening Neelu
didi pressed her thumb and started rotating it on her clit. Cheenu lost all inhibitions, and began rolling herself in the cot pelading please Neelu didi "O please do it to me like you did to Reenu please Neelu love me like you did it to Reenu". Neelu didi played ignorant and asked Cheenu, "What dear tell me again" . I grabbed her boobs and pressed hard. She said love making and I smiled and pulled her tit and said "Arre Cheenu, be more frank.Tell me exactly what do you want me to do ?". She was in flames but she said "Neelu didi I cannot tell I am ashamed". Neelu teased her "Cheenu I don't understand say it clearly what do you want me to do, then only I can help you?" When she felt there was no way out she said "ok chodo mujhe fuck me". But Neelu didi was not to bow and she said "Fucking!! Whats
is that dear.Tell me in Hindi I want to hear exactly what you want to be done?". Neelu didi started rubbing her clit in a frenzy and now se was beyond anything and she blurted out "ohhh oohhh" moaning very loudly "
please please , ohoo Neelu don't tease me more, I want you to fuck my choot. I want to chodo mujhe like Uncle does to our aunty. I want you to chodo mujhe like a bull does to a cow". And that was the signal we were looking for. Now Neelu didi pressed her choot on
Cheenu's choot and started fucking her wildly. I too started pulling her tits pinching rolling and leaving my nail marks. Cheenu was moaning wildly , her hips
were moving in unibeta with Neelu didi and it continued for some time But Neelu didi's timing was superb . She will realize when Cheenu is on the verge of cumming she will stop suddenly and indicate me too. Cheenu will beg for release and she will make her promise that
henceforth she will use only those words and she was made to say Lund Burchoot chudai (Lund, fuddi, choot) many times and only then she will start.With her
expertise in 4-5 minutes she will again bring her close to brink and this will be my turn to extract promise that she will never say no to my fingers and soon she was exclaiming and demanding Rinu "please meri choonchi ko khub kas karke ragdo Neelu didi please meri choot main han yes aise hi (Reenu please rub my fuddi harder harder yes like that forcely yaahh aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh) " and then we realized that her initiation has begun and Neelu didi brought her to release. However this time Neelu didi too got exhausted. For a long time all three of us kept lying down hugging each other softly. An Indian Wedding (Contd.)
Part II
After some time when tiredness reduced, Neelu didi came back in good spirits and in her inimitable style held my boob and Cheenu's boob and squeezed very hard. She said ,"Come on girls I have eaten both of your pussies and took you both to heaven. But you two have forgotten all about me, your guruji." Cheenu laughed and said,
`didi as you know I'm new, but may be Rinu didi should do something about, and she was ever trying to enter into my skirt.' I too laughed and said, "Guru ji may be I should give some head to it" and came between Neelu didi's well spread thighs. I kissed her deep navel and my tongue without breaking started licking her
but avoided direct contact with her choot. It was making a line with her outer lips. And I pushed a
pillow under her hips nay chootar and continued licking right up to crack of her ass. My hands were very slowly teasingly caressing her inner thighs and my tongue came up and started caressing the other labia. Iw s not only licking my tongue was stroking pressing and it made a full circle. I could listen to didi's moans. And Cheenu was not sitiing idle. She has joined the gang in right earnest and she was pressing cupping Neelu didi's
boobs. This double assault ahd made Neelu didi rasie her chootar and she was demanding more. Who was me to deny and in one swoop I opened my mouth and captured her whole muff. I did not kiss or suck but let it leave like that. Slowly, I started rubbing it and I could
feel some rus. I raised my face and then with my
fingers I parted her fuddi wide and began rubbing inner side of labia which was now wet.
Neelu didi had almost closed her eyes and given herself to joy. I inserted one finger while my tongue was
probing for he clit. And as it touched the clit, it started tickling vibrating it. My fingers were moving softly trying to press inner parts without going deep. After some time when I
knew that her clit has become fully hard and swollen I withdrew my tongue and out came my finger too. But very slowly tongue went inside and I started licking inside her juicy fuddi. I was fucking didi's choot with my tongue, running my tongue between the inner and outer lips on one side,while holding the two together with my lips, in and out, around and around. My fingers were not idle they were trying to locate her meatus, the opening for her urethra, her pee hole and as I found tips of my fingers pressed her there. Didi started
moaning very hard loudly. I looked at Cheenu and
understanding the message, she pinched her hard erect tits real hard. Didi
was almost on the climax but I withdrew the tongue from her choot and raised my face and she was raising her hips frantically. Slowly as she cooled
down I againstarted but this time my tongue directly went to her clit and I started flicking it, my fingers were inside her soaked choot sliding.
Slowly her clit was again fully aroused and didi was moaning very loudly. I raised my face and looked at Cheenu who was looking at me greedily. I
touched my lips with my tongue and indicated towards didi's tit and she got the massage. She devoured didi's tits in one gulp and I grabbed her clit
between my lips and started sucking hungarily. My lips were pressing it, my mouth was sucking and my tongue was flirting with it. With my both
hands I had held didi's slender waist forcefully. And she did not come, she exploded but neither I nor Cheenu left her. We only slowed our tempo
and as soon she subsided we again started in full frenzy and it came wave after wave. And only when she almost collapsed we left her. She could not
speak but her glimmering eyes were saying very good sis. Both of us hugged our guruji.
We must have lied down for an hour, holding Neelu didi between us.
Neelu didi got up and said "Reenu I am satisfied with you, you know how to give a good suck, I love it, but Cheenu you have to show some more
progress, why don't you now try once again with Reenu's choot and first Reeenu will suck you dry and you will understand how, alright!?". Cheenu nodded. I smiled at Cheenu and said "you also want me to suck the way I was sucking Neelu didi?" . Neelu intervened,"No, both of you do what I say, I am the boss here, okay". So we started sucking each other lying side by side and my head immersed between her legs and her head eating my fuddi. This time Cheenu did not require any goding and
said "Reeenu,deeper yaaar, oooooooooooh make it deeper ". I went between her thighs but Neelu didi said `No lets make Cheenu also suck my fuddi. Then my fuddi will become like a chutney and I can have a good pleasure from both of
youNahin Cheenu ko bhi to choot cahtna sikhana chiye . Ise sath sath meri choot chatni ho gi aur main ise pakki choot cahtori banadongi.' I started
licking Cheenu's choot(fuddi) and Neelu didi went over her face. She rubbed her soaked dripping choot on
Cheenu's face which she was made to
lick, hard. This time we did it very slowly extending our pleasure for more than and hour. We tried to sleep but it was not coming. Neelu didi
told her experience and some adult jokes. And then she got and idea and she asked us to close our eyes for some time and she brought a drink which
was loking like coke but it ws not when we drank it it brought fire and we asked what type of cola it is. She smilead and said Ramola. Mix of cola
and Rum and it will bring back energy to us. Neelu didi made us to finger fuck her and then she asked us to
fuck ourselves and describe and before we
were on theverge of climax she made us stop and told us to swap fingers and I finger fucked Cheenu who in
turned shoved her fingers inside my choot and
soon we came together again. It kept on and on.And suddenly when I looked at clock it was 5 am . ohh we spent entire night let us sleep we all
exclaimed together. We slept till 9 and when I got up I knew weall are going to be fired for sleeping so late. I woke them and we got ready only thing was that we
took bath together and Neelu didi made us all clean our golden brown young hair nay jhants (she made us say
that).
When I came down expecting some hard firing I found that things were sleepy. Mami was in kitchen making
tea. I hugged her and said "Sorry aunty, I wake up late today, Shall I help you in kitchen?". She said no and then she looked at me smilingly and said yes may be you
can. I thing it is already to late to prepare why don't you go to Panchu's shop and get some hot samosas ( a potato orient food) . "But Mami you know at this time it is very crowded and he is very lecherous and always play dirty jokes
with girls ". "No way Reenu, you have to go now and buy samoosas hurry up", mami urged me. As I turned to go she pulled out my lund( pullover dress) and said now it looks nice laughingly. After night's teachings with
Neelu didi I too have become bold and went out. When I reached at the shop suddenly there was a silence. I
without bothering about everybody gaze at my boobs went to him and asked Samose. Looking at me leering his
tongue over his lips he said "well samosas are good and well rounded" obviously referencing about my choochees. I crossed my hands below mychoochee and pushing them further out. "But I want it fast", and before waiting queue
could protest he gave me and I came back. Neelu didi had convinced mausi ji and Mausa ji that we will be permitted to go for a movie. But uncle gave permission to take dinner outside and enough money for that. My maa also gave me money for our outing. Neelu didi guided us how to dress. I wore a shalwar kurta which was real tight but Cheenu was made to wear a frock. And when I put my choochee massager under my bra I found even Cheenu had put hers. She smiled sheepishly and indicated towards her bra. As
soon we came out, Neelu didi pulled away Cheenu's
dupata and I caged it in my bag, and with that went her past and we stepped into our mast jawani .
We watched movies and spent some time in love lane, famous spot in gunj (and in those days it was really narrow) which led that first time a few boys while moving fondled our choochee and our guruji rather ...encouraged it.
When we came back it was Cheenu who stripped first and we repeated last night acts with more passion and joy. Neelu didi stayed with us for two weeks and each nights we spent trying different sex games. Neelu didi taught
is many things so my mausi ji. One
day when my maa and mausi ji were playing cards with my aunty and all ribald jokes, lewdest betags were going on all three of us also were backing
one are other player, I blurted out to Badi Mausi ji, " Mausi ji please arrange for Neelus wedding". Badi Musi responded strongly," That means you
want to be next in line, you can say directly that you want to marry, no'.
Manjhali mausi came in my support,"" but Reenus's tits have grown well and Neelu now loooks younger." And badi masusi immediately changed her stand
and said, yes and she dragged me to her lap and kissing me fully on cheeks and squeezing my boobs said"Rinu , you are growing so nice that I think
Neelu and Cheenus khasams will come after you when they see your nice choochees. They began to talk about
allowing the elder girl's khasams fucking the younger girl as is it's a usual thing in the society. I changed topic and left while Cheenu and Neelu were asking me to move to Bersathi and have a noon show. But it was not to be. It was not that I
was not willing as it wasa contract between three of us too that we will share. I was rather more than wiling and looking forward to and I especially used to tease Cheenu about it. Years passed by and after abut two more years we all got married or engaged. Neelu didi had very high (or should I say long and thick)
standards in her mind. She got also somebody who, `exceeded' her expectations, engagement was done but poor chap had to go to US for some course and it
delayed her marriage by two years and only
last month she was married and was now on extended honeymoon. Cheenu's marriage was fixed a few months before mine and I was thinking I will this
time not spare my Jiju. However, due to some problems in stars she could be married only one and half month after my marraige , after I came back
from a month long honeymoon. And thus I went virgin to my pati. And talking of pati bell rang and when I
opened the door it was my pati. He looked at me and
said hey don't have long face I have some good news for you so smile my darling.
I came back from my past when I heard telephone ringing again, this time it was my amma. Maa has rang me up
saying that marriage rituals will
start after 3 days and as Cheenu and Neelu can not come youhave to be there at least two days before marriage day. My khasam arranged the flight
tickets and I was agreed Cheenu's khasam will receive me at Palam Airport.
I did not reveal to my khasam that Cheenu's khasam was very eager to pick me ." I asked my khasam to try to come to wedding but he further added
that "Reenu, you know our friend Mr Singh, he has a one room set right next to Mausa ji;s house and he insists that you stay there and I will sugest if
you don't at least just put your luggage "You may require a room during the marriage when its too crowded. You can either stay there or take some
relatves too, I have talked to Mr.Singh" . He added " Reenu, you know that scheme where one can have one credit card free for one spouse. Today a card came on my company card in your name so go ahead and splurge for marriage. I felt immensely happy. I was only
thinking when I went to kitchen to bring food that how happy Jiju will be after, listening that it
is only 48 hours which separate us. As soon my huuby went back to office I started planning what I will wear for marriage. I decided to go through
Cheenu's marriage album and look into what I wore during Cheenu's marriage and this time it should be different and I would like to me it as sexy and
bold as possible. I picked up Cheenu's wedding album and started looking into it. And first picture itself made me loose breath. In the first
picture itself, Ravi my Jiju ( Cheenu's khasam) was looking so dashing, so handsome I was almost
hypnotized. I noticed that in the snap he even
focussed on her. It was not noticed earlier. He was gazing intently at my boobs and at that
time they were 34c, proud hard and being shown in a traditional choli with very deep cleavage, and
backless. Chunri which was assigned the task to
hide them was in my hands. Then there were pictures of dinner I was feeding him with my henna filled hands, I was singing lewdest gallis and
teasing him and in one picture I was blocking his way to kohabar, and recalling what he did with me there almost made my boobs hard.
My thoughts travelled back to Cheenu's marriage
ceremony. My marriage happened just one month before Cheenu's, even though Cheenu was engaged one
year earlier to me. I had come back from honeymoon and everybody was teasing me esp. my mausis and cousins. And in turn I was teasing Cheenu and I was joined by two of her Bhabhis, Madhu Bhbahi and Rashmi Bhabhi (wife of his two cousins who had come to attend marriage). However when it came to singing gallis I also being nanad was targeted with choicest
abuses.There was a practice of singing sexy,rowdy
betags in a hall in which only women were allowed. This practice was to give sexual education to the
bride and shed her inhibitions. I have heard that Ravi my Jiju is very extrovert bold and her family is laso like my family very open or rather
more so. The groom comes riding a horse and at night. There will be a procession around him. Liquor and sweets will flow like flood.
The procession is called Barat. All people coming with Barat will be awarded with heavy presents like bikes etc. When Barat came a sehra was read from
Brides side and some teasing betags were sung by mausi and maa. However, groom and his relatives including Samadhi (his pita) distributed a paper,
which teased us. There were some very bawdy questions like questions what will happen tomorrow when door will be shut and bride will be inside and
"Why moonlike face is so grim and dark today?". It was especially distributed to all females of bride side. But I found maa mausi and mami were enjoying it like anything.
As I was married that time I was more daring and
carefree. So I went to Jiju and introduced myself but before I could began he hold my hands and
said "Yes I knew You, Reenu you and my younger but most favourite and prettiest salli(wifes sister). See as you came this side light has dimmed,
do you know the reason. The light felt its poor before such a moon like face" He went on quiting Omar Khayams love verses which were all about a
sweet face obviously he was more intersted in me than Cheenu.Even though I did not admit it, Ravi's verses and words were almost melting me. As soon
jaimal was over he came to andwalked me to a corner and started chatting.
Most of the time unashamedly he was looking at my boobs and to encourage him I took away my Chunri and was
playing with it. He said , salli ji
lekin Ihave a complain from you, I giggled I know but how can I make amends for it. It was in the stars but you can still cash your check when ever
you want akhir salli to hun apki. He really felt happy and said sacchi I said han but using his lingo I said but there is punishment for premature
withdrawal. He laughed loudly. Meanwhile his friends came and joined us.
I said "Please introduce me with your friends". Ravi said " Sure, let me introduce my youngest but cutest sally to all of you". Before he could say
anything further they all said "yes we know that she is your only salli" but one said gigglingly "Your sally is too sexy yaar. Jiju frowned but I
said "Don't mind him he was just boosting me". And everybody joined in merry making. He told me name of everybody and introduced with her cousins
and all female relatives and I remembered names of all of them to be used later. I went away for some chores
nd when I came back he was taking
dinner but none of his friends or relatives were
around.I asked ,what type of food you like and he said non veg and I said galli and he laughingly
said non veg. I snatched plate from his hand and
exclaimed ,Jiju abbhi bhi , you are using your hands now you should leave all those indecent habits,
you should take spoon and fork". He laughed and said ,"But beautiful sally like you around I cannot forget my old habits, however naught they may be". I showed mock anger and said, `hey Jiju you don't make any difference between me and Cheenu. I will feed you, and from tomorrow onwards Cheenu
will feed you like this. I started feeding him using my own hands. When the lost morsel was left I took it to his mouth but splashed it on his handsome cheek. He was angry for an instant but such preys are usuall during a marriage,the younger sister of bride has the privilage to tease the groom. Sometimes his dress will be stolen, sometimes his boots/shoe will be misplaced. Such
harmless tricks are common. For getting back the things the groom has to pay money to sally and her friends.
Ravi took me to icecream stall and this time he fed me. To be careful I insisted that he use spoon so that he can not pay me back with same coin.
But he had some other trick. When it ws almost finished he took a big scoop and intending that he is taking to his mouth suddenly bend and poured
it in my deep cleavage. There was no body in that corner. He said "Now we ae even, sally may I clean it for you, I will use my lips only" but I
turned to ensure that it comes out of my choli and even lossened the string and suddenely he almost saw my
boobs. I became angry and said main apse
gussa hun but he took me to paan stal aur apne hath se paan khilya and I also gave pan to her with my hands, saying ok pata pati ho gayi. After
some time groom came to mandap for marriage. I had changed to a tight shalwar kurta. He had seen my cleavage and I wanted to flaunt heights of
