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\viewkind4\uc1\pard\sb100\sa100\f0\fs20 MOTHER SON SISTER SEEMA AND NISHA\line\line\line STORY -- Trip to Kullu\line\line Several years ago, my two sisters and my mother talked me into making\line a trip up to Kullu to look at the house my great-grandfather had left\line us in his will. Somebody should have gone to the library and done\line some research on Kullu winters, because when we arrived it was an\line hour before one of the worst storms they'd ever seen. Then, to make\line things even worse, the furnace was down at the house, and by the time\line we determined that, the storm had hit. Luckily, the house was still\line boarded up - with the exception of the front door - and there were\line still six or seven heavy blankets and a quilt in the attic. Just\line trying to hold off the cold until the morning, I dragged one of the\line king-sized mattresses down into the den, where my mother and sisters\line had started a fire in the fireplace. Spreading the blankets out on\line the mattress, we all crawled beneath them in our clothes and huddled\line together for warmth.\line\line I don't know, I may have been asleep twenty minutes, or an hour and\line twenty minutes, but whatever the time period was, when I woke up, I\line woke to the ministrations of a hand other than my own stroking the\line length of my lund through my pants. The only light was the fireplace,\line but it was enough for me to be able to see that my mother and my\line sister, Seema, were sound asleep. That left Nisha, who was sleeping\line behind me. Turning over very slowly, I looked into her eyes and she\line was smiling. No shame, no nothing, just a smile and her hand on my\line half- hard lund. Bringing her other hand up from beneath the pile of\line blankets, she put a pale finger to her lips for silence and then\line moved closer to me. Raising up onto her elbow, she looked at Mother\line and Seema and then put her lips against my ear. "I'm horny as hell,"\line she whispered, and then kissed my earlobe. "Are you crazy?" I asked.\line She shook her head no. "They'll never know . . . I swear," she purred\line against my ear again and then kissed the side of my throat.\line\line Nisha was only nineteen, but she was a hot little piece, with a\line magnificent set of choochis and a nice round ass. Yeah, you notice\line things like that when your sisters forget you're a man, and walk\line around in all stages of undress. I watched her green eyes, but felt\line her hand working to undo pyajama. When it was open, she slipped her\line hand inside - after blowing on it - and caught my lund. Pulling it\line into the open, she looked again at the sleeping forms of our mother\line and sister. "Watch them!" she said, and then ducked underneath the\line blankets. It took six seconds to discover what my little sister had\line in mind. It was a lot warmer than her hand! He mouth swirled around\line the head of my lund as she continued to stroke me. I turned so I\line could keep an eye on Mother and Seema, but what I wanted to do was\line flip back the blankets and watch what my sister was doing to me.\line\line When she let my lund go, I almost sighed in relief, but she wasn't\line done. Slipping from beneath the blankets, she stood up next to the\line mattress and went beneath her nightie. Pulling her panties off, she\line stuffed them beneath the mattress and slipped back into bed beside\line me. Leaning over me, she kissed me and then slid across my\line body. "Don't move ... let me do the work," Nisha whispered against my\line ear, as she worked my hard lund up in between her thighs and between\line the lips of her choot. Glancing over my shoulder at Mother and Seema,\line Nisha slid her body downwards and forced my lund up into her choot.\line It had to be the hottest place in the house. I did as Nisha suggested\line and didn't move, as she rode herself up and down the length of my\line lund over and over again. It took about nine minutes for her to have\line an orgasm, and when she did, she actually had to bite into my coat to\line keep from screaming as she shivered and shook over me. When she was\line through, she slid upward and off my lund. I wanted to scream bloody\line murder, as my lund came into contact with the now freezing air\line beneath the blankets. "I've got to go pee," she whispered, as she\line slipped off the mattress and headed out of the den.\line\line I was boiling mad. In fact, I was so mad I didn't even notice that my\line sister, Seema, had eased off the mattress and come around to my\line side. "Come on," she whispered, holding out her hand. I didn't know\line what she had in mind, but I wasn't about to turn it down. We tiptoed\line out of the den and made our way into the room where our suitcases\line were. Closing the door, Seema pressed her body against mine and took\line my lund in her hand.\line "Nisha is a tease," she said, stroking my lund and bringing it back\line to life. She let my lund go and I heard zippers. I couldn't see a\line damn thing, but I distinctly heard zippers. The next thing I knew,\line Seema had backed her ass and choot up against me.\line\line "Go ahead," she urged. I reached down and ran my hand up and down my\line sister's rounded rump, then moved my fingers in between her thighs\line and found her choot. Using my other hand, I guided the head of my\line lund between her silken choot lips and pumped it into her choot. She\line was tight as hell! Slipping my hands up beneath her coat, I caught\line her waist and began pumping myself in and out of her choot. Nothing\line had ever felt so good. As I fucked into her, Seema rolled her choot\line back to meet each of my thrusts, and it didn't take very long for my\line juices to start working their way up from my balls.\line\line "I'm going to cum ... can I cum in you?" I whispered urgently and\line prayed.\line\line "It's okay," my sister muttered, her voice breaking up as our pace\line grew faster and faster.\line\line "Fuck ... fuck ... oh fuck, that's it, I'm coming, Seema! Coming!" I\line gasped, enjoying the way the walls of my sister's choot were milking\line me as I twitched and shuddered inside of her.\line\line "Me, too!" Seema moaned, as she suddenly went rigid and began to jerk\line spastically against me.\line\line "Hold me ... shittt!!!" she groaned and reached back to grab the\line cheeks of my ass and hold me inside of her.\line\line When her orgasm was over, I eased my lund out of her and we both\line pulled out clothes up. When we were decent, I led the way back into\line the den. Nisha was lying were Seema had been and her eyes were\line closed. We slipped back onto the mattress and beneath the blankets\line and went to sleep pressed together.\line\line The storm had passed by morning and Mother sent the girls into town\line to pick up some supplies. No sooner had they gone, then Mother left\line me in the kitchen, only to call me a couple of minutes later. She was\line back in the den and she was lying on the mattress buck-naked! I\line looked at her, admiring her huge choochis with their swollen tips and\line rock-hard nipples.\line\line "I should have been first!" she said, taking her hand and stroking\line her bushy choot.\line\line "Come on, they'll only be gone an hour or so." She patted a spot on\line the lumpy mattress next to her.\line\line I pulled off my clothes and got down on the mattress. The heat had\line only been on an hour, but it made one hulluva difference. Heat meant\line we didn't have to get under the blankets and I was really interested\line in exploring my mother's firm body. Having me laid down on my back,\line my mother climbed over the top of me in the sixty-nine position.\line Glancing back and down at me as she lowered her musky choot against\line my mouth, she dropped her mouth down onto my lund and sucked it deep.\line Catching her ass, I pulled her choot hard against my face and shoved\line my tongue as deep as I could into her glistening gash. She moaned\line around my lund with each lick and jab of my tongue.\line\line Mother had a nice ass, so I used my thumbs and parted her ass cheeks\line so I could really check it out. The puckered ring of her shitter\line smiled at me, and I drove the tip of my tongue up against it. Mother\line screamed and deep-throated me. I assume that was a reward. I licked\line and sucked my mother's choot and ass until she had climaxed several\line times. I was on the verge of coming myself, so I forced her up off my\line lund. She looked a bit disappointed, but it changed, as I told her to\line stay where she was and climbed up onto my knees. It seems strange,\line but to me it wasn't. I mean, why not fuck my mother? I'd fucked both\line of my sisters and she was all that was left.\line\line Pulling one of my mother's choot lips aside so I could see into her\line choot, I fitted the head of my lund between them and sent it home.\line She was as tight as Seema, but then she had a right to be. As far as\line I knew she hadn't been with a man since my father's death a few years\line back. It was like virgin choot! Holding onto my mother's waist with\line one hand and catching one of her pendulous choochis with my other, I\line fucked into her with everything I had.\line\line "Ummm, I should put you on punishment, Young Man," she purred.\line\line When I asked her why, she said because I hadn't given her my lund\line before. I assured her it wasn't because I didn't want to. If I had\line had my way, I would have fucked her long ago. Pulling out of her\line choot, I worked the head of my lund up against the ring of her\line asshole. She looked at me a bit strangely over her shoulder, but she\line didn't tell me I couldn't. It took three huge thrusts to get the head\line of my lund inside her tight asshole ring, but once I did, the going\line got smooth.\line\line "You've been fucked up the ass before," I said.\line\line "Yes, but you don't have to make it sound so crude!"\line\line "Sorry," I called out and kept fucking into her. I needed to cum and\line I needed to cum in her asshole. I was right on the edge of shooting\line my load when the sound of booted feet reached us. As I glanced\line around, the den door came open and in it stood Nisha and Seema with\line two armsful of bags each.\line\line "You're kidding!" Nisha said, her eyes big.\line\line "Aw, stop it, Nisha, you did it with him last night!"\line\line "But not up the ass!" Nisha pointed out. "That's gotta hurt something\line bad!" she added, with a slight frown.\line\line "Look, if you two don't have anything better to do than stand around\line and criticize what I'm doing ... do it somewhere else, please?" my\line mother said, and she started shaking as yet another orgasm coursed\line through her ripe body.\line\line "Give them some privacy, Nisha!" Seema said, turning away from the\line door with her bags. Nisha waited about three in-strokes and then\line followed after her.\line\line Concentrating hard, I promised myself that if I ever got the chance I\line was going to backroad Nisha without mercy. My load broke free and wad\line after wad of thick cum pelted against my mother's insides. She moaned\line and rolled her asshole hard against me, using her asshole muscles to\line milk me dry. While Mother and I finished getting to know each other a\line lot better, my sisters put together some breakfast. We ate and I hit\line the sack for some much needed rest. It was a good thing I did. With\line the heat on and all the boxes and bags we'd brought unpacked, we each\line fixed up a room. I went into town and bought four space heaters and\line made arrangements for a couple of cords of wood to be delivered out\line to the house.\line\line When I got back, I discovered Mother had called a house meeting to\line discuss not what only what had happened over the past two days, but\line set things straight as far as the future went. One topic of\line discussion was me. Well, not really me, but the order in which they\line would get their turns. Since Nisha had been first, Seema second and\line Mother third, Mother decided that it would only be fair for things to\line be done in reverse order, with her going first and Nisha last. I\line didn't have a say in the matter, since I was gone, but Seema told me\line about it.\line\line We ate a light lunch, and afterwards Mother called me to her room. I\line was down on my knees between my mother's thighs, sucking her choot,\line when both Nisha and Seema came into the room. Seema and Nisha never\line agreed on anything, so it surprised me to hear Seema say that she and\line Nisha had voted to make the next round a foursome. All my mother\line could do was laugh. After all, she had been the one to initiate the\line voting policy in our house. We're still living in Kullu and things\line have only gotten better.\line\line\f1\fs24\par
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