I am Swati am 30 years old Software developer, and this story is about a threesome I had with my cousin Ankit and his friend Gili.
It was a warm summer evening and I, Swati, had just arrived in Kolkata to visit my family. I was a 30-year-old software developer based in Bangalore but hailed from this bustling metropolis. My parents and younger cousin Ankit were overjoyed to see me. Ankit, who was only 18, was already quite tall and strapping. We had always been close despite our 12-year age gap.
Aunty and Uncle had to leave the next day for a wedding in the countryside. “You’ll stay and keep an eye on the boys, won’t you beta?” Aunty smirked, giving me a wink. I grinned, knowing full well what she was insinuating. Ankit and his friends were a rowdy bunch and needed some adult supervision. Or so Aunty thought.
The next few days passed uneventfully. Ankit and his friends, including his best buddy Gili, would drop by in the evenings to work on their college assignments. They seemed like good boys – cheeky and fun-loving, but not too mischievous. We’d chat and laugh, share stories and jokes. I was the cool older cousin who never shied away from adult topics, much to the boys’ surprise and delight. They appreciated my straightforwardness.
One balmy night, Ankit suggested we watch a movie together. As we got settled on the couch, I couldn’t help but notice how much the lads were checking me out. I was wearing just a tank top that barely contained my large, dark breasts and a pair of skimpy denim shorts that showed off my thick thighs and plump ass. I decided to tease them a bit.
“Why don’t we watch something more…exciting?” I purred, batting my lashes. “Like porn, maybe?” The boys gaped at me, their eyes wide. Then they burst out laughing, their faces flushing crimson.
“Swati di, you’re so bad!” Ankit chortled, grinning at me. His friend Gili just shook his head, still blushing. I smirked, enjoying their reaction. I had always been a bit of a wild child, even at 30.
“Come on, I’m just joking,” I said breezily. “Let’s watch something normal. What do you guys want to see?”
We settled on an action flick and I made some popcorn. As the movie played, the boys kept sneaking glances at me, their eyes lingering on my cleavage and the curve of my backside. I pretended not to notice, but I knew I was affecting them. Hell, I wanted to affect them.
The movie had some steamy scenes and soon the conversation turned to sex. The lads started discussing their limited but enthusiastic experiences with prostitutes. I shared a few titillating stories about my own one night stands. The beer was flowing freely and our inhibitions were melting away with each swig.
I could see the lust smoldering in their eyes as they stared at my body, barely concealed by my skimpy clothes. My nipples hardened under my tank top, poking against the thin fabric. My pussy was already damp, my panties clinging to my swollen lips.
Ankit suddenly pulled me close, his hand groping my breast over my top. I moaned softly, not really resisting. My pussy clenched, getting even wetter. I think I wanted this as much as they did. Playing coy, I feebly objected, “Ankit, stop it na. What are you doing?” But he just smiled wolfishly and kept touching me, kneading my soft tit. His friend came over and joined in, both of them pawing at my breasts. I was putty in their hands.
They soon stripped me naked, their hungry eyes devouring my dark, curvy body. My heavy breasts spilled out, my dusky nipples stiff and ready. “Fuck, Swati di, you’re so hot,” Gili breathed, his voice husky with desire. I was already dripping wet, my pussy swollen and glistening with my juices. They took turns sucking on my nipples, their hot mouths sending jolts of pleasure through me. I sucked on their cocks, taking them deep in my throat one by one. They were both big and hard, throbbing against my tongue.
Ankit pushed his cock into my eager pussy and started fucking me hard, stretching my tight hole. “Ah, fuck! Your pussy feels so good, di,” he grunted, his hips slapping against mine. I moaned loudly, relishing the feeling of his thick cock pummelling into me. Gili rubbed his dick against my clit as his friend pounded me, making me see stars.
They took turns fucking me, using my mouth and pussy. Ankit even shoved a finger up my ass as he rammed into me from behind. I wasn’t an anal virgin, having lost that cherry during my engineering days. But his finger felt so good, rubbing my G-spot as he fucked me deep. They fucked me in different positions until they both came, Ankit cumming in my mouth and his friend shooting his load down my throat. I swallowed every drop, thanking them for the delicious treat.
We cleaned up and collapsed into a blissful sleep, thoroughly satisfied. I was sandwiched between their naked bodies, feeling safe and content. I knew I’d just experienced something special with my naughty cousin and his hot friend. It was a night I wouldn’t soon forget.
As I drifted off, I smiled to myself, wondering what other kinky adventures awaited me with these two. I had a feeling this was just the beginning of a beautiful, sexually charged friendship. And I couldn’t wait to see where it would lead.
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