Big Baji Is Horny-Part 4
I got up very late in the morning, when I came down after shower everyone was on breakfast table. I also joined them. During breakfast I came to know that uncle and auntie were going to attend marriage of their friend’s daughter at Hyderabad and will return after 3 days. Minhal was also accompanying them, but Baji Fatima and Faiza will stay at home. So after Breakfast we all got into the cars for airport to see off uncle and auntie. We were in 2 cars and I was driving one, Fatima Baji and Faiza were with me, while Uncle, auntie and Minhal were in other car driven by the driver. Baji and Faiza were talking to each other in very low tone I was unable to here, but I was not bothered about them. We reached airport well in time, uncle gave me some instructions and then entered the lounge and we went to the parking area for our car, driver had already left after dropping uncle. When I opened the door Baji pushed Faiza and asked her to open front door and sit with me with naughty smile on her face and I noticed she winked her too coz the way she blushed was so cute. I moved the car and Baji asked me to stop at snoopy for ice cream and I nodded after 20 minutes I was putting order for ice cream. We drove towards home after eating. Everyone was quiet, after 10 minutes I heard Baji saying, “Baat kiyun nahi kar rahe tum dono apas mein kiya mayun bethe ho” and after a pause she again said “Chalo batein karo tum dono ko saath kiyoonbithaya hai mein ne”. We started talking about Faiza’s education. Baji was pissed soon and shouted, “agar yehi bakwas karni hai to chup hi behtar hai”. Till that time I had turned the car inside our gate. Baji and Faiza went to kitchen straight away into the kitchen to help Mosi in preparing lunch. I sat on couch and started changing channels purposelessly just to pass time. Both sisters were wearing tight jeans and half shirts. Baji was bit bulky with big boobs and big butts while Faiza has slender body, cute figures of 36 24 36. I was looking at their butts, that turned me on immediately and a visible bulk appeared in my pants. I was looking at TV and didn’t realize when they both came and sat besides me. “Faiza idhar dekho yeh kiya hai,” and touched my bulge, we both were so embarrassed by this sudden action. Faiza was blushing. Baji was in naughty mood so she again said, “Faiza jan yeh ladka to mushkil hai raat tak sabar kare. Iss ka lund to pant phad kar bahir aa jaye ga.” I just thought its better to get up from there and went into my room, took towel and then went into the bathroom and had shower. When I came out Mosi asked me to come down for lunch. When I came on the table Baji winked at me with a naughty smile, I didn’t respond and sat down eating lunch. After lunch I told Baji I was going out and will be back at dinner. I noticed that Faiza was now normal and calm and was looking at me and smiling. I left the house just wanted to remain out till night as it was very hard to resist in the presence of Baji and Faiza. I wandered just without any reason and after sunset I headed towards home. When I reached home it was already dark, Baji was in the kitchen with Mosi and Faiza was watching TV. I went and sat beside her she looked at me and just smiled. I was watching TV and she was looking at me continuously. After dinner me and Baji went into her bedroom as no one was at home today we got naked before going to bed. She continued her story and I was listening to her and sucking her nipples and she was moving her fingers in my hair as if I was her baby and she was feeding me and making me sleep. Her story continued; He grinned and rubbed the pearly juice all over her swollen slit, as Fatima writhed and whimpered with excitement. “Ooooo, Taimur, that feels so gooooood!”, she cried. “It’s gonna get even better,” he promised. He folded back the soft-furred lips of her pussy and exposed the tiny hooded lump of flesh that always gave her so much pleasure. That was the secret button she rubbed when she needed to get off. He went right for it, grasping it between his thumb and forefinger, kneading it. Fatima sobbed with pleasure and soaked his fingers with uncontrollable discharges of hot pussy-cream. “Unnnhhhhh, yesssss,” she gurgled, “please keep doing that, Taimur, it feels so good.” “Sure, baby,” he crooned, “I’ll get you off.” Fatima didn’t know what that expression meant. Eventually Taimur would teach her a whole new vocabulary, but that night she knew hardly any words at all. She just let him do what he wanted, knowing it would feel great. He kneaded her clit steadily and quickly between his fingers, giving her a continuous buzz of sweet hot sensation. Fatima closed her eyes in ecstasy and clawed the blanket. “Ohhhhh, yes, yessss,” she moaned. “Rub me there, Taimur, don’t stop.” Fatima felt the hot pleasure building steadily in her pussy, and it made her sob and writhe and moan. Her cream was flowing out non-stop now, soaking her pussy and Taimur’s fingers. She screwed her eyes tightly closed, shutting out every other sensation, as she sailed to the very brink of orgasm. A minute or so later she felt a violent explosion of pleasure radiating out from her clit and shaking her whole body. She bucked uncontrollably. It was much more powerful than the feelings she’d been giving herself, so powerful that she wrenched away from Taimur and rolled around on the blanket, convulsing helplessly. It was quite some time before she went still. Then she opened her eyes and looked wonderingly at Taimur, who was grinning down at her. “What was that?” she panted. “What happened to me?” “You came, baby,”, he chuckled. “You know… a climax… an orgasm… and a big one by the look of it. Did you enjoy it? “Are you kidding? ” she exclaimed. “I loved it!” “Want me to give you another one?” he leered. “Oh, wow, yes,” Fatima cried, “I’d love that, Taimur.