My Indian Cousin Chapter 2

Note : This story is completely fictional!

Hi everyone, this is a follow up to the story about my Indian cousin I wrote about a month back. 

After that first sexual encounter with Rakhee we didn’t get a chance to be alone with each other. The times we did see each other was when we were surrounded by our family so we had to keep a safe distance between us, especially after what we had done, so no one would suspect anything. 

I went back to college in a couple of days without so much as a proper goodbye kiss from her. I replayed our every conversation, her every touch over and over in my mind throughout the flight back. 

We stayed in touch by email and instant messenger, sometimes she would even get naked on the webcam for me. I told her how much I missed her and loved her and we talked about all the things we would do when I got back home. That would be sooner than either of us expected at the time. 

My brother got engaged in about a few months time. It was an excuse for me to come home during the winter break and even miss about a week’s worth of classes. 

I must admit that more than the wedding I was looking forward to seeing Rakhee again. By the time I got off the plane I had a raging hardon and I could have jumped her right there at the airport if my folks weren’t there too. She looked so beautiful with her long black hair flowing straight down… spilling over her delicate shoulders. She stood there with her hands together, her fingers nervously playing with each other. She had a knowing smile on her face and her big brown innocent eyes occasionally looked around to see if anyone had noticed her staring at me.

When I got home from the airport I was shocked and disappointed to find that the house was filled with relatives from all over who were going to be staying with us for the next three or more weeks. It would be impossible for me to get some alone time with Rakhee.

Over the next few days we cherished every second we could manage alone together. In the kitchen, in the living room, in the corridor, the second I saw no one was around I would grab her and hold her, caress her and kiss her. Sometimes I’d be looking around with my eyes and let my hand wander down to her cute little ass. She would moan and grind her hips against mine, it was almost like giving her a dry fuck. Then we’d have to settle ourselves when she’s come to her senses and say, “bhaiya someone might catch us!”

For the bride and groom’s wedding night before they jetted off on their honeymoon, we had arranged a really fancy suite at the Taj, the best hotel in town. It was my wedding present to them. I fixed up everything with the hotel and just to make sure everything was perfect in the room I went in to look things over. Then it occurred to me. 

That evening about three and a half hours before the wedding ceremonies were to begin, I told my parents that I needed to go to the hotel to sort out a few last minute details regarding the room. My mom doesn’t trust me alone with the car, especially since I had started celebrating early by knocking back a few pegs of scotch. So I offered to take Rakhee along with me to make sure I drive safely. 

When we got to the Taj, we went to the room and looked it over. It was beautifully decorated with flowers and silk linen and dim lighting. 

Rakhee was already dressed for the wedding coz she didn’t know about my little plan. I wanted to surprise her.

As she stood there looking more beautiful than ever in her bright red and golden lehnga choli set, lost in the romantic ambiance of the room I closed the door and move in close behind her. I caressed her bare waist as she reached behind and pulled me closer. Her long black hair smelled amazing as I kissed her neck. I moved one hand up and squeezed her perky breast thru the choli. 

She tried to remind me that we’ll be late for the wedding but I told her I had everything planned. I’d tell my parents we got delayed coz the hotel had screwed up the room arrangement and that it took time sorting it out. She turned around and smiled her knowing smile. I reached behind her and undid the strings of her choli and watched it slowly slip off her shoulders. I kissed her shoulders as she reached down and loosened by belt and unzipped my trousers. I shook my coat off my shoulders and threw it on the sofa. She kneeled down and untied my shoelaces as I sat down. She took of my shoes and helped me take my trousers off and undid the buttons of my shirt. 

Still kneeling she pulled my rock hard cock out of my underwear. She slowly stroked it in her long beautiful fingers, as I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. I could feel her slowly peel back the foreskin and slowly massage the tiny drops of precum on the head. I opened my eyes to see her slowly move closer, her eyes staring into mine as she licked the beads of precum off my cock. Still looking deep into my eyes she says, “bhaiya I love you. I love touching you like this. I’ve waited so long to be with you.” Then she opened her mouth and took my cock into her mouth. 

It was the first time I had seen her wearing lipstick. I watched her head bob up and down the length of my cock as her lips left lipstick marks on my shaft. Her eyes never left mine all the while she sucked me. This was too much for me and the months of anticipation and waiting to feel her again finally erupted in her mouth. I never intended to cum in her inexperienced mouth for fear of choking her, but she was prepared for it, somewhat. She tried her level best to swallow it all but finally there was just too much for her. She released my cock and looked up and I saw her mouth, inside and out, coated in my cum. She breathed and swallowed a big gulp. There was some discomfort on her face at first but then she proudly smiled at me after swallowing hard. She smiled and said coyly, “my friends at school told me how boys love it when the girl swallows his juice. Did you like it bhaiya?” I told her I absolutely loved it and she proceeded to lick up and swallow the rest of the cum she had missed the first time. 

We both stood up and I kissed her. I was hesitant at first coz of my own cum still covering her lips, but I just had to kiss her so I did. I got on my knees and pushed her lehnga to the floor. I noticed her pink panties had little teddy bears as I pushed them down revealing her beautiful pussy. It had a little more hair on it since the last time I had seen it and they were soaked in her juices. I kissed her tiny slit and licked around it. She was already having trouble standing so I held onto her by her knees and she steadied herself by grabbing my shoulders. My hands massaged the back of her knees and her thighs as I bore into her pussy. I shoved my tongue in deep moving it round and round feeling her insides. 

I played with her ass cheeks and I was so lost in sucking her pussy that I unconsciously pushed one finger into her anus. That pushed her over the edge as she came hard. Her juices flowed down my cheeks as she ground her pelvis in my face.

I held her in my arms as I stood up. My cock was almost completely erect and hard again as I picked her up and carried her to the bed which was covered in rose petals and I laid her down. She was still lost in the euphoria of her orgasm. I laid on top of her and spread her legs and slowly pushed my cock into the folds of her pussy. She was so tight I really had to push hard. But she spread her thighs wider and then raised her legs and wrapped them around me to pull me in deeper. I started a slow steady motion going back and forth in her pussy but she wanted me to go faster. “bhaiya, harder, please, go faster… yes… like that oh yes BHAI!!” Her payal, jingled on her ankles as we fucked faster and faster. The bangles on her wrists pressed into my skin as she clutched my back with her fingers. The sounds of her jewelry was accompanied by her moans and her screams, “oh bhaiya… AAAAh… YES… I love you, I love youuuuuuuuuuunnmmmmmmmm” 

As innocent as she had looked when we walked into the room, it was hard to believe the wanton look in her face and her eyes. Her lipstick was smudged and wiped across her cheek, her hair spread over the pillow and her eyes burning with desire. 

She started to cum and I was close too… so I tried to pull out so I could spray my cum all over her. I had pulled out but, she didn’t want to stop and in her hurry to push me back in with her ankles she forced my rock hard pulsing cock into her ass hole all the way in. She wasn’t prepared for it and she screamed in pain. “AAAAAAH BHAI NAHIII”. 

I didn’t want to hurt her but I couldn’t bring myself to pull out either. We just lay there not moving for a few long seconds. Then slowly I began to pull out when I heard Rakhee moan. I decided to slowly start thrusting back and forth. “oh yes bhaiya, please go on… oh yeah!!” I couldn’t believe I was anal fucking Rakhee and she was really liking it!

I stopped for a second, straightened her left leg and started to roll her over while my cock was still in her tight asshole. I got her on her hands and knees and then started to push in and out of her doggy style. Before long I was making long deep thrusts into her tight little asshole. We started going faster and faster, she was moaning and I was playing with her pussy. 

Then it hit me like a rollercoaster… I started cumming in her asshole. I grabbed her long beautiful hair in my right hand and pulled her upto me. I pushed my cock as deep into her asshole as humanly possible as I released my hot sticky cum deep into her. What a sight it must have been. The two of us, on our knees naked, our sweaty bodies joined. My hands caressing her pussy and clutching her hair, pulling her into me as I unloaded my cum in her ass, while she reaching back with her hands squeezed my butt. I screamed, “AAAAAARGH I LOVE YOU RAKHEE… you’re such a good girl!!”

After we collapsed exhausted on the bed I slowly pulled out my cock. As I did, my white cum slowly dripped from her ass onto the bed. 

Afterwards we got dressed and left for the wedding. The hotel concierge had already been instructed to change the linen and fix the room. Later that night when we returned with my brother and his wife the concierge gave me and Rakhee a knowing glance. I tipped him quite handsomely, coz I knew I’d be needing his services quite frequently now that I knew Rakhee even better.