Hey, I’m Deepti, from Gwalior. I’m 21, studying B.Com final year. I’m 5’4”, fair-skinned, with a figure of 32DD-29-34. My ass and boobs look damn sexy in tight jeans and tops. I love shopping, and to fund it, I’d sometimes fuck for cash in Delhi. My friend there was a proper slut, banging someone new every day. When I needed money, she’d hook me up with clients. I charged 8,000 to 10,000 bucks for a full night, getting fucked 5-6 times a month. Back in Gwalior, it’s me, my 45-year-old mom, and my 24-year-old brother Monu. Dad works in Dubai, barely visits. After my second-semester exams, I went home for a 15-day break. Mom had to rush to our aunt’s place because Grandma was seriously ill, leaving me and Monu alone at home. Monu would call his buddies over, get drunk, and I’d cook for them. His friends treated me like a little sister, joking around, and I’d laugh along.
Two days after Mom left, three of Monu’s friends showed up—Rohan, Akshay, and Rajat. Rohan and Akshay were regulars, I knew them well. But Rajat? Fuck, I froze when I saw him. He’d banged my friend in Delhi a couple of times and had seen me at that hotel with her. He recognized me instantly, and I knew he could spill my secret. I was scared shitless, but he didn’t say anything right away. That day, Monu and his pals started drinking hard from morning. By 2:30 PM, they were smashed.
I was in the kitchen when Rajat came in, pretending to get water. Suddenly, he grabbed me from behind, his hands squeezing my boobs, his crotch grinding against my ass. I tried pushing him off, but he whispered, “Act smart, and I’ll tell everyone you’re a whore.” I froze, terrified. He kept groping my tits, then spun me around and started kissing me hard. His hands roamed over my jeans, rubbing my pussy and ass. He undid my jeans button, slid his hand inside, and shoved a finger into my cunt. My jeans were tight, so his hand was stuck, but he still fingered me a few times before pulling out and licking his finger. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell,” he said, “but you’re gonna get fucked like a slut today.” Then he left.
Soon, their whiskey bottle ran dry. Rajat said, “I’ll grab another with Rohan.” They stepped out, and Rajat told Rohan everything about me. “She’s a pro slut,” he said. “Help me, and we’ll fuck her today.” They called Akshay out and looped him into the plan. When they returned with more booze, their scheme was to get Monu so drunk he’d pass out, then gangbang me. I could tell from their sneaky looks that my pussy was in for a rough night. They started drinking again, pushing Monu to chug more while they sipped lightly.
Then Rajat got a nastier idea. Why not get Monu to fuck his own sister? He slipped four Viagra pills from his pocket into everyone’s drinks. Monu was already wasted, and now the pill kicked in—his dick was rock-hard, straining his pants. The others were hard too but still in control. Rajat started talking dirty to Monu, “Man, I fuck my girlfriend so hard, rip her pussy apart.” Monu’s dick twitched harder. He slurred, “Fuck, I really wanna screw someone today.” Rohan jumped in, “Then do it, bro! You got prime pussy right here at home.” I was eavesdropping from the kitchen, heart pounding. Monu mumbled, “Nah, man, she’s my sister.” But they egged him on, “So what? You got a dick, she’s got a cunt. They’re made for each other. She’ll get fucked someday, why not by you?” The whiskey and Viagra had Monu’s brain fried, his cock throbbing uncontrollably.
He yelled, “Deepti, come out!” I was in a tight t-shirt and jeans, my boobs popping out. Monu’s dick looked ready to tear his pants. Seeing me, he lost it. He stood, grabbed me, and pinned me in his arms, squeezing my tits and ass like a madman. He kissed me wildly, his tongue forcing into my mouth. I tried to squirm free, pleading, “Bhaiya, I’m your little sister, don’t do this!” But he was too far gone. I couldn’t move, his grip was like iron.
Rohan, Akshay, and Rajat were laughing, cheering, “Fuck her, Monu! Tear that cunt up! Look at her shaking that ass, begging for it!” Their words scared me, but my pussy was getting wet. Monu ripped my t-shirt off, yanked my bra so hard it tore, and my 32DD boobs bounced free. Their jaws dropped, eyes glued to my tits. Rohan undid my jeans, pulling them down with my panties. I stood naked in front of four guys, my cunt dripping. Monu kept kissing me, while Rohan buried his face in my ass, licking my pussy from behind. His tongue flicked my clit, making me moan, “Aahh… ohhh…” Monu grabbed my boobs, kneading them, sucking my nipples hard. I gasped, “Aahh… Bhaiya… please…” but he didn’t stop.
They all stripped naked, their cocks out—Monu’s 6 inches, Akshay’s 6 inches, Rajat’s 7 inches, and Rohan’s 6.5 inches, all hard as fuck. Rajat lifted me, wrapping my legs around his waist. His cock rubbed against my pussy lips. He positioned his dick at my entrance and thrust hard. “Aahhh… fuck!” I screamed as his 7 inches slid in. I’d been fucked before, so it went in smooth, but the force made me gasp. He fucked me in the air, each thrust making a wet “thap-thap” sound. I moaned, “Aahh… Rajat… slower…” Rohan shoved a finger in my asshole, sliding it in and out as I bounced on Rajat’s cock. The mix of pain and pleasure had me trembling.
Rajat put me down and growled, “Suck our cocks, slut!” I dropped to my knees, surrounded by their dicks. I took Monu’s cock first, sucking it deep, my tongue swirling around the tip. Then Akshay’s, Rajat’s, and Rohan’s, one by one, for 20 minutes. Their cocks were hot and throbbing in my mouth. “Fuck, this whore sucks so good!” Rajat groaned. Finally, they all came in my mouth, their warm, salty cum filling me up. I swallowed it all, gagging slightly.
Then Rajat poured whiskey on my pussy, and Akshay and Rohan took turns licking it, their tongues teasing my clit. I screamed, “Aahh… ohhh… harder…” Monu kneaded my tits, pinching my nipples. Rajat said, “Monu, she’s your slut sister, fuck her first!” Monu spread my legs, placed his cock at my pussy, and slammed it in. “Aahhhh… Bhaiya… slow!” I cried, tears in my eyes from the pain. His cock stretched my cunt, pounding with a “thap-thap” rhythm. The others laughed, groping my tits, sucking my nipples, slapping my face lightly.
After 10 minutes, Monu pulled out. Rohan took over, fucking my pussy hard, his cock hitting deep. I moaned, “Aahh… Rohan… fuck me…” Then Akshay fucked me, cumming inside my cunt. He pulled out and shoved his dick in my mouth, “Clean it, bitch!” I sucked his cock, tasting his cum and my pussy juices. I’d orgasmed twice and was exhausted, but they weren’t done.
Rajat made me get on all fours, bent over a table. He slapped my ass hard, leaving red marks on my fair skin. My tits and nipples were already marked from their bites. Rajat fucked my pussy from behind, while Monu shoved his cock in my mouth. They fucked me from both ends, the room filled with “thap-thap” sounds and my muffled moans, “Mmm… aahh…” I could barely breathe, spit dripping from my mouth. I pulled Monu’s cock out to catch my breath, gasping. Rohan came closer, and I sucked him and Monu alternately while Rajat pounded my cunt. Rajat came inside me, and Monu took his place, fucking my pussy again. I sucked Rohan’s cock hard, making him cum in my mouth, his hot load spilling over my lips.
By 7 PM, they were spent, their buzz fading. I stumbled to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and sat under it, letting the water wash over me. After 20 minutes, I dragged myself out, still naked and soaked. In the hall, they were all passed out, naked. Rajat smirked at me like he’d won a prize. I went to my room, collapsed on the bed, and passed out, still naked. At 3 AM, I woke up, my pussy swollen, body aching. I ate some biscuits, drank water, and slept again.
By morning, 10:30 AM, the house was empty. Monu couldn’t look me in the eye or talk to me. He just fucked me whenever he wanted. Sometimes Rohan and Akshay came over and fucked me too. When Mom returned after 8 days, I went back to Delhi. There, I started fucking daily for cash, becoming a full-on whore like my friend. Rajat and Monu would visit and fuck me too.
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