Shifa’s hot pussy-1

Hi friends, I am Rajat and today I am going to tell you a story in which me and my friend Zishan fucked her sister Shifa. My buddy Zishan and I have been friends for a long time. We’ve been thru a lot together, and have done a lot. Up till last Saturday, though, I wouldn’t have believed what happened could happen. I started going out with his sister Shifa about five months ago. His Dad Married her Mom about twenty years ago, and they became brother and sister that way, when he was 14 and she was 10. Zishan’s 34 now, and I am 32.

 

Ever since I had known Shifa, she was a total slut. But she had a nice body on her, straight blonde hair and large tits. I decided I wanted a crack at Shifa, so I began turning up the charm whenever she was around, and eventually, we got together. Shifa is great as a fuck-mate, cuz she will do so much more than other women. I don’t know if it comes from the fucked-up life she had with her Mom before she married Zishan’s dad or what, but she just looks like the kind of girl you wanna treat with disrespect. I have taken pictures of Shifa, in different outfits, and doing things like sucking my knob, or fingering herself. And we have sometimes watched pornos together and re-enacted what was on the screen.

 

Anyway, since her brother Zishan and I have been buddies longer than I have known her, Zishan still comes over to my apartment a lot, whether Shifa is there with me or not. Sometimes he sleeps over too. I remember one morning when Shifa came out to the living room wearing only her robe, her white cotton panties, and a beat-up old white tanktop. Her top was showing a lot of cleavage, which both me and Zishan could see while we ate breakfast to try and get rid of the hangover we worked up the night before. Zishan says to her, “Hey, Shifa—show us your tits, eh?” Shifa told him to fuck off, and called him a pervert, but later when she took off the robe and put on clothes for the day, she wore the very same top, with a pair of faded denim cutoffs. Man, her tits were very visible, hanging there in her old white tanktop! You could practically see the entire shape of her tits, as if she had shown Zishan her knockers. I let her wear it, since I liked the way her tits looked in them, too, and who cares if her brother got a look at ‘em too, right? I was the one who got to feel them. I remember really wanting to fuck Shifa that afternoon. I got her while she was in the bathroom, putting on make-up. I began to run my hand up in between her tits, under her shirt, feeling them up royally, and kissing her face and mouth. I ended up pulling her shorts down, pulling her tanktop up, and fucking her on the bathroom carpet, while her brother watched Star Trek: The Next Generation out in my living room.

 

But the real interesting stuff started happening after I got the satellite dish installed. Zishan and I always enjoyed watching pornos together, and after the satellite got got hooked up, we would watch Playboy Channel, not giving a damn if Shifa liked it or not. Turns out, she did – at least, after she saw two long-haired, tanned, muscular studs posing naked on the beach. See? Man hungry.

 

So the three of us would watch the skin channel, and sometimes Zishan or I would rent a porno video. And the three of us would drink, and get high and get horny. It was great having Shifa there, cuz after a while, she and I would sneak off to my bedroom and get it on, and come out again. I guess poor lonely Zishan would jack off in the bathroom, or maybe right there on my couch, for all I know. But who cares, he’s a bud.

 

As we did this, over time we had become less reserved about the urges and desires which would arise when we watched the sex flicks. After a time, when Shifa would see my hard-on bulging in my jeans, she would rub it and squeeze it absently, as we sat on the couch and Zishan sat on the easy chair. We would kiss, and I would run my hand up and down her crotch without shame or bashfulness. And, depending on what Shifa was wearing, like maybe her trackpants, or even a skirt, she would moan in her sexy little voice as I turned her on more and more. I also saw Zishan often with his hand on his stiff cock, bulging in his jeans, as we got all hot and heavy watching people fuck on video. I’m positive Zishan had taken to looking at his sister and his buddy, whenever Shifa and I got so into it that we forgot about the company we were with, and really started undressing each other. I would sometimes openly feel Shifa’s tits, and stick my hand down her silky panties and finger her, kissing her and breathing all heavy. And when we would come out of it enough to announce we were going to my bedroom, Zishan would have his hand stuck down his open pants, rubbing his cock through his underwear, and I’m sure it was to the sight of us and not the t.v. which was getting him so horny. It got so that we were so open about it, I would say, “Okay, I’m going to go fuck your sister now, okay Mate? C’mon, babe.” And Zishan would say, “sure, go ahead, fuck my sister,” and we’d laugh as Shifa (the SLUT) would protest about us talking about her that way. But we were all high, and we laughed it off.

 

I knew Zishan had always had an attraction to his step-sister, as they grew up together. I mean, he even told me a couple of times how he wished she wasn’t his sister, cuz he really wanted to fuck her bad. But I began to get the idea that Zishan was taking steps to that end, when he would say things like, “Man! I could go for a blowjob right now!”, and would look over to Shifa. He would say that often. And he began making comments on her body, and how it looked and what was showing through what, quite a bit. But Shifa, having not very much self-esteem, and not a real grip on any Boundaries, just jokingly brushed him off. Maybe after so many years of men paying attention to her just sexually, she felt the need to attract everyone’s attention that way, even her own brother’s. And I didn’t care, cuz she was just a girl for now, you know, and I wasn’t jealous of anybody looking at her or hitting on her or anything. So Zishan would ask to see Shifa’s tits sometimes, and other times would shout (seemingly to the air) how it would feel so good to have a warm mouth on his cock right about now, and all that. I wouldn’t be surprised if he listened in when Shifa and I were screwing, and was jerking off to the sounds of his sister Shifa giving her little girly moans as she squirmed under me, as I rammed it up her.

 

Then one day, last Saturday morning while we were doing a couple of Knivers with some black from the night before, Zishan asked me a question.

 

“Hey, Rajat,” he said, “what if Shifa really did agree to suck it? I mean, me. Would you get pissed off?”

 

I paused, surprised by his question.

 

“I mean, shit,” Zishan continued, “I really am asking her for real when I say those things, you know. I really would like her to do that, and I wanna know if it would bother you.”

 

I waited a bit, letting him squirm, then burst out laughing.

 

“Man,” I said, “if you could ever get her to cross that line and do that to you, you deserve to have a clear path, buddy.” I slapped him on the back, laughing. “Not that she EVER would, though, you know that, right?”

 

Zishan didn’t say anything for a bit, just stood there in the kitchen with this look on his face. Then, he said, in a sort-of hushed voice, (probably cuz Shifa was crashed in my bedroom, nearby), he said, “Well, maybe we could sort of make the situation more agreeable to that possibility.” He kept a straight face for almost a second, then burst out laughing.

 

“How?” I asked, still giggling, and wasting our little Knivers.

 

“Well, you could get her to let you fuck her right there in the living room, y’know, on the floor. We’d have to get her plenty high, though, so the liquor has to come out instead of beer, and she’d definitely need to smoke some too. . .” Zishan went off into his monologue, devising his plan on how he was going to get head by his sister.

 

And quite frankly, I was getting pretty turned on by the idea, and so I agreed to the plan.

 

All afternoon, we cranked tunes and drank whiskey and beer, and got high. I kind of paved the way by the way I behaved towards Shifa. I was very complimentary to her all day, telling her how pretty she was, and how sexy, and how all the men want her, but I am the lucky one cuz I am the one who gets to have her, and all that. At the same time, I was a little forceful and controlling, but in a friendly way. I would gently order Shifa around, like she was there to serve, but I would do it sort of nicely, and kept up the compliments, and the sweet little thing was getting right into it. It was a happy afternoon, we had. Zishan was in an especially good mood, cuz he could see what I was doing. He was very well groomed that day – for Zishan, anyway – and he wore some new black jeans, which were not faded like his usual shit.

 

At times I would pass behind Shifa, and would go on about how fucking sexy she looked, and would grab her from behind, like man I wanted to fuck her right there; I would gently grind my crotch into her buttcheeks, while grabbing her around the front of her ribcage, facing Zishan, and would shake her torso from side to side, making yummy sounds, so she could see that her tits were waving slightly through her top, while she faced her horny brother.

 

We didn’t put on any pornos all afternoon, just listened to heavy rock’n’roll tunes which we knew Shifa liked, and partied and munched out.

 

Once darkness fell, all three of us took to the cushions, with Zishan in his chair, and Shifa and I on our couch together. We were pretty mellow from the drinking and smoking we did, especially Shifa cuz we fed her Rye and Cokes all afternoon. She was pretty looped. I stuck in one of my pornos which had good looking well built men in them, to keep Shifa’s interest. I chose one which had lots of threesomes, with a broad getting fucked while sucking another guy, cuz I heard that is a common fantasy for women, plus, it sort of fit what might be happening with me and her and her brother.

 

As usual, when we got aroused, we would begin touching each other, through the clothing. This time, I soon began lightly rubbing Shifa’s crotch through her bicycle pants. She was wearing black cotton leggings, to the calves, and a loose fitting t-shirt with the logo of the Hard Rock Cafe? on it. I began running my hand and arm up in between her breasts on the outside of her t-shirt, letting her tits rise and fall with their own weight, surrounding my hand. This was a show for my buddy Zishan, as well as a preparation for what might happen next, kind of getting used to the idea of openly displaying her. I brought Shifa’s hand to my crotch, and made her rub my cock in a very deliberate manner, not our usual sort-of discreet way of getting going. I made it known that I was very much in charge, and that she was simply to obey. Over in his chair, Zishan was watching us intently, gazing very intensely, I noticed, on how I was feeling up his sister’s body. He stroked his cock through his jeans straight up and down, almost like he was jacking off through his pants.

 

“Stroke my cock, wench,” I would whisper breathily into Shifa’s ear, “Yesss, do it, do what I make you do, grab my hard cock….my obedient slave…… mmmm, yesssss, my sexy slave…..” and things like that. And if there was some action on the screen where a chick or the guy she was with was rubbing her pussy, I would match the actions on Shifa’s pussy, rubbing and pretending to finger her through the damp crotch of her leggings, then dipping my hand down past her waistband to her muff, and feeling her wet pussy from inside her clothes. Soon enough, I brought her pants down, so that my hand and her cunt were much more visible, as I finger fucked her while her brother watched from the easy chair, pervertedly stroking his cock through his underwear.

 

I could tell that Shifa was pretty looped from the way she kissed me back, and the sluggish way she grabbed and squeezed my hard tool. But she was pretty turned on, and was humming pretty nicely, cuz she moved her pelvis in tight rhythm to my fingers on her wet pussy lips and her swelling clitty. Also, I could tell she was drunk from the way she was so spread for me to pleasure her pussy. Cuz normally she makes an attempt to pretend that we are only secretly getting heated up in front of her brother, but this time she seemed like she didn’t give a hoot. Which was good! Zishan was loving this, and he couldn’t keep his eyes off his sister Shifa getting manhandled by me. He looked to me, asking me with his eyes to try it now.

 

I began to feel Shifa up and rub her more passionately now, and the video was at a nice part, and I began to whisper to her:

 

“Ohhhhhhh, mannnnnn, I wanna fuuuuuuck you…..” I would breathe into her ear, “I want my cock in youuuuu, right here…..” and stuff like that.

 

I began tugging at her leggings, peeling them further and further down her hips, then peeling them down her ass, too. I drove my pelvis into her bare flesh, humping her thigh with my underwear straining against my stiff cock, making her feel my urgency. And when she moved to rise, I simply peeled her leggings further down her thighs, taking her soaked, silky pink undies with them, keeping her to the couch instead. I grabbed the silvery blue couch covering and threw it onto the carpet, where it lay, all folded to hell. Then I pushed Shifa slightly at the shoulder, sideways, towards the edge of the couch.

 

“Part for me, wench,” I whispered into Shifa’s ear, ” I’m gonna fuck your sweet ass right here and now.” I lifted her off the couch enough to get her to smoothly move her ass to the blanket. I knew once I got her down there, I was home free.


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