The old house in Cuttack smelled of rain and jasmine. It was late, the power out again, and the whole family had gathered in the big bedroom with candles flickering. Meera, twenty-eight and home from Mumbai, lay on the mattress between her older brother Raj and their cousin Anil, both men in their thirties with hard bodies from farm work. Their mother had gone to the village, leaving the three of them alone for the weekend.
Rajs hand slid under Meeras thin nightie first. Youve been teasing us since you got back, he muttered, voice low and rough. His fingers found her bare breast and pinched the nipple hard. Meera gasped but didnt pull away. Instead she reached down and grabbed both mens cocks through their lungis, squeezing the thick shafts.
Fuck, didi, Anil growled, pushing his lungi aside so her fist wrapped around his bare length. You want this family cock, dont you?
Meera nodded, already wet. She rolled onto her back and spread her legs. Raj yanked her nightie up and buried his face between her thighs, tongue dragging through her folds in long, dirty licks.
Tastes like youve been waiting for this, he said, spitting on her clit before sucking it.
Anil moved up and fed his cock into her mouth. Meera took him deep, gagging wetly while Raj shoved two fingers inside her cunt and pumped them fast. The room filled with sloppy soundsher sucking, Rajs fingers squelching, all three of them breathing heavy.
Turn over, Raj ordered. Meera got on all fours. He slapped her ass hard, leaving red handprints, then lined up and shoved his cock straight into her pussy in one thrust. She moaned around Anils dick. Raj fucked her rough, hips slapping, balls swinging against her. Tight little sister cunt. Been saving this for us?
Anil pulled out of her mouth and moved behind Raj, pressing his own cock against Meeras stretched hole. Lets both take her. They worked together, stretching her until both thick cocks were buried inside her cunt at once. Meera screamed into the mattress, the burn mixing with pleasure as they started thrusting in rhythm.
Sweat dripped. The candles threw moving shadows across their joined bodies. Raj reached under and rubbed her clit while Anil gripped her hips and pounded. Come on our cocks, Anil demanded. Meera shook and came hard, cunt pulsing around both of them, juices running down her thighs.
They pulled out and flipped her onto her back. Raj straddled her chest and fucked her tits, spitting between them for slickness. Anil pushed back into her pussy and hammered until he groaned and flooded her with thick cum. Raj followed, shooting ropes across her face and open mouth.
They didnt stop. After a short rest they took turns againRaj in her ass while Anil used her mouth, then switching. Meera came twice more, throat raw from moaning, body marked with bites and handprints. By the time the power returned and the fan started spinning, the three of them lay tangled, cum drying on skin, already planning the next night.
The house stayed quiet except for their breathing and the occasional low laugh when someones hand wandered again. Outside, the rain started, washing the streets clean while inside the family kept their secret heat burning.
