One night my wife planned to have sex but that night Appa was also sleeping on our bed so we decided to have sex on the sofa. What happened after that?
In the first part of my sex story,
Meri Apa Ki Aulad Ki Khwaish-1,
you read that my sister has been married for six years but she still does not have a child. I am married to my aunt’s daughter and I am enjoying the hot pussy of my wife Shanaz. When Appa came to our house, I became very restless because I did not get a chance to fuck my wife’s pussy.
One night my wife planned to have sex but that night Appa was also sleeping on our bed so we decided to have sex on the sofa.
When my wife woke up, she was sleeping on the sofa and I was fingering her pussy.
Now listen to what really happened so far that night. My wife Shahnaz told me all this later.
After talking to me in the lobby, Shehnaz left a little sad because she was having trouble fulfilling my wish. Instead of lying on the sofa, she lay down on the bed next to Zora Appa.
After some time, Shehnaz fell asleep because she was tired from the day’s running around.
While sleeping, Zohra Apa felt the need to urinate, so she got up to go to the toilet and slept on the sofa. I wonder why she sleeps on the couch? Perhaps Appa must have thought that his brother i.e. me would be sleeping on the bed.
So now you understand, the girl in whose pussy I inserted my finger was not my wife Shahnaz but my sister Zohra. But completely unaware of this, I started fingering my father’s pussy, thinking that it was my wife’s pussy.
But Zora Appa did not understand anything. Perhaps Zohra Appa had dreamed of a funny incident that morning. The grave servants are praying for Zohra to become pregnant.
Then suddenly Zohra woke up with a finger inserted in her pussy.
Zohra thought, half asleep and half conscious, that perhaps this had happened as a result of praying in the temple. Maybe God sent an angel to deliver a baby to me in the middle of the night.
Here, after feeling Zohra Appa’s tight pussy with my fingers, I started thinking in my mind that if Shahnaz is not fucked for five-seven days, then my wife’s pussy will become like a virgin, her pussy is so tight.
Thinking this, I immediately started kissing Zohra Appa’s pussy considering it to be my wife Shahnaz’s pussy. I started licking my father’s pussy as if a thirsty dog was drinking water with its tongue.
On the other hand, Zohra Apna has never got her pussy sucked by her husband Rafiq. Rafiq does not like sucking cock or licking pussy. Zohra also found all these blowjobs dirty because she had never enjoyed them.
But now I was sucking Appa’s pussy at night and Zohra was getting so much pleasure from it that she was going crazy with happiness. But he thought it was God’s angels sent from heaven who were at work, and that’s why he enjoyed it so much.
Zola was in heaven. Zohra considers her younger brother Ashfaq as her angel.
Crazy with sexual pleasure, my sister immediately took my thick, eight-inch penis in her fist.
Zohra thought in her mind that no one in this world could have such a big penis. In front of this penis, my husband Rafiq’s penis looked like that of a rat. This must be an angel sent from heaven to fuck my pussy and deliver my baby.
Thinking this, Zohra also started sucking my penis in her mouth.
Here I feel that my wife Shanaz sucked my penis very well. But why is Shehnaz sucking cock like a clumsy person today?
I did not like getting my penis sucked, so I took out my penis from Zohra Apa’s mouth and placed it directly in the crack of Zohra Apa’s pussy.
Before Zohra could understand anything, my penis had entered three inches deep into Zohra Appa’s pussy. Zohra Appa felt severe pain. Perhaps Zohra’s pussy had never received such a thick cock.
Here Zohra started trying to bear the pain of her vagina considering it to be an angel’s penis.
I felt that my wife’s pussy had become tight due to not having sex for a few days.
I did not waste any time and gave a second push into Appa’s pussy. Appa was about to scream, but he stopped himself because screaming would have disrupted Pari’s work.
Here I feel that my wife’s pussy has become accustomed to my penis and she tolerates it easily.
Then I gave a third push into Appa’s pussy and with a sharp jerk my penis entered Appa’s semen soaked pussy till the root.
When my thick penis entered Appa’s womb, my sister’s eyes felt so painful that they almost burst.
For some time Zohra Appa’s breathing seemed to stop.
I imagined her as Shehnaaz and also took the nipples of Zohra Appa’s breasts in my mouth and started drinking the juice of Appa’s young, smooth and soft breasts.
Now I started fucking Zohra Apa with full force and I fucked her like Shanaz.
Zohra Apa held my dangerous penis tightly. But after some time Zohra also started enjoying fucking Pari.
In the dark night, I made my wife Shahnaz my wife and fucked her with all my strength. Meanwhile, my sister had orgasmed once.
Then I placed Zohra’s legs on my shoulders and started pushing vigorously into Appa’s pussy again. I hadn’t had sex for a week, so I was totally aroused.
After some time, I hugged Zohra Apara to my chest and inserted my thick penis into my sister’s uterus and started squirting money.
With long surges and long surges, the jug of Zohra Apa’s young womb began to fill with her brother’s white milk.
When all my juice got absorbed into Appa’s womb, I released Appa’s hot body with my hands. I myself lay down on Appa and started controlling my breathing.
My long, thick penis, which was roaring like a lion a few moments ago, now looked dead and shriveled as it came out of Appa’s pussy.
When I stood up to leave, Zohra held me with both her hands and treated me like an angel.
I know that my wife Shahnaz is not completely satisfied with sex right now. I also stopped.
Then that night I made Zohra Appa my wife Shahnaz and poured my semen into her womb three times. Then I left them and went to sleep in the hall.
I woke up a little late in the morning and Shehnaz was busy with household work. Zohra Apa is meditating with her eyes closed on a chair outside her balcony.
Perhaps Zohra was closing her eyes and thinking about the passionate sex she had with Angel on the sofa last night. My sister Zohra is absolutely sure that last night, on the orders of God, some angel came and fucked her. That long, thick penis was definitely roaming in Appa’s mind.
In the last six years of Zohra’s marriage, she had taken the juice of her husband Rafiq’s penis into her uterus twenty times. But the steaming cream that entered Zohra’s womb last night… that juice, unlike any other, was the juice of an angel.
Zohra jumped with joy thinking that the child she would have would be the most unique, because she would be the child of an angel.
But little did she know that her brother Ashfaq had fucked her, mistaking her for his wife Shanaz.
I got up and went straight to the bathroom.
Shehnaaz and my mother Noreen were in the kitchen.
I went to Shehnaaz last night to thank her. Then I saw my mother nearby so I entered the hall again.
Zohra Appa heaved a heavy sigh and went to the bathroom. Zohra jumped with joy seeing her sticky pussy. The cleft of her pussy was still open and the redness inside her pussy was clearly visible.
When she looked at her fair breasts, they too were red like Kashmiri apples.
Zohra happily started counting on her fingers. Then Zohra started talking to herself – there were still three weeks left for Rafiq to arrive. They stay for 6-7 days and then leave. It was only after he left that I started showing symptoms of pregnancy. Everything will get better. Due to Rafiq’s coming and going, everyone will think that I am pregnant.
Just like that, my sister Zohra came out of the bathroom and started thinking about the coming days.
Then Zohra Apa happily got ready and sat next to me in the hall.
Seeing Zohra Apa dressed up, I too became happy and started smiling and talking to her.
After some time I went to the grave with my parents.
When I stopped to buy incense sticks and other things, Amma and Appa were walking ahead. Meanwhile, Zohra Apa tells Ammi about the angel’s arrival last night.
Seeing the light on Zohra’s daughter’s face, Nuren Ami’s eyes were filled with happiness. Mother and daughter talked like friends from the beginning.
Then we happily prayed at the shrine and then went home.
After returning home, Zohra happily went to the terrace with her mobile phone to talk to her husband Rafiq.
My mother went to the kitchen with my wife.
Till now I have not talked to my wife Shahnaz about the vigorous sex we had last night. I blinked and called Shehnaaz out of the kitchen to the terrace.
Shehnaaz also winked at me and asked me to leave and said “I will reach there soon”.
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