Lesbian Turned Whore - Part 3
Hemal’s brother, Hemant was staying in my hotel as Hemal was not in town. I reached Hemant’s room at around 8:15 pm. We had the dinner together and then we sat for a little chit chat. While we were talking, he was continuously looking at the TV screen. He just looked at me for a few seconds in between. I was irritated with his behavior. He stopped me for chatting and now he was engaged with TV, ignoring me completely. I felt insulted and pulled the remote from him. I told him that it was a bad manner to view the TV when he was talking to someone. The remote slipped from his hand in my hand. I turned around to switch the TV off. As soon as I turned around, I looked at the TV screen. Before I could push the power button, the remote fell from my hand. It was me on the TV screen, all naked and Hemal’s face between my legs, eating my pussy. I was pressing my boobs with my palms and my face was telling how much ecstasy I was feeling. I slowly turned myself back towards him and saw him staring at me, smiling. He said that he needed to show that video to both my dad and his dad. Then make both of them realize that both Hemal and me should be brought home immediately and should be married off as soon as possible. I was shell shocked and couldn’t utter a word for 2-3 minutes. I whispered meekly, telling him not to involve my parents in it. I told him that both Hemal and I loved each other very much and involving parents will demolish the family names. I begged him not to involve anyone. Saying this I started to cry, tears started to roll on my cheeks. He removed his blanket and shifted near me. He wiped the tears from my face and said that he pictured that footage the day when he visited our house. He said that he came early morning and pictured that. He would have confronted us that day only but he wanted to talk with both of us separately. He said that he understands our feelings and wasn’t against us, but wasn’t in favor either. I begged him again not to disclose this to anyone, especially with our parents. He shifted a little closer and wiped my tears again. I was sitting with my head down and wasn’t able to look in his eyes. After wiping the tears his hand went downward but not completely. His hands reached to my shirt buttons and he undid the first button. As soon as he undid the first button, I raised my head and looked at him with a mixture of anger. Meanwhile, he undid my second button. When he undid my third button, I caught his hands. He commanded me to leave his hand in a very rough manner. I hesitatingly removed my hands. He undid my fourth and fifth button swiftly. After it was done, he tried to pull out my shirt off my body. I tried to resist but he pulled it off roughly. I was sitting in my bra and skirt with my heels on. The bra clips were on the front side. So he unclipped my bra clips when I caught his hand once more. I meekly said please to him and he dominantly asked me to leave his hands. Within a few seconds, my bra was off my body. I had crossed my arms on my boobs to save them from his view. He made me stand and then unclipped my skirt and the zip attached to it. He managed to slide it downwards until it reached my toes. He was brushing my thighs all the time. He gripped his fingers in my panty and started to pull it downward. I caught his hands once again and said please to him. He growled at me to leave his hands and I realized my panty going downwards. I closed my eyes, turned my head and tears dropped from my eyes. He pulled me towards the bed and deposited me on the bed, with legs below my knees hanging from the bed. I opened my eyes and looked at him. I saw him over me, separating my arms to get a full view of my boobs. He looked at them and admired them and then immediately one nipple was in his mouth. He sucked them, bit them and even chewed them a few times. Then he shifted his mouth to the other one and did the same with that one too. After he was done, he shifted upwards and kissed my lips full mouth, chewed my lips and erased all the lipstick from them. Meanwhile, he was squeezing my boobs roughly. I wasn’t supporting and wasn’t opposing. I was in complete shock and wasn’t sure how to react. His lips moved downwards, on my neck, then on my tummy and then on my pussy. He licked, sucked and bit all of them for a few minutes. When he was satisfied he removed his night coat and I found him all naked underneath. He came below my legs and spread my legs apart. I begged him not to do that and he just smiled at me. He spread my pussy lips and kept his dick on it. He pushed his dick immediately, and it slipped inside, rupturing my hymen in one shot. I would have screamed loudly if he wouldn’t have covered my lips with his lips. He started to bang me aggressively without paying any heed to my muffled cries under his lips. The pain subsided in 10 minutes. He subsided in 20 minutes filling my pussy raw with his sperms without a condom. He rolled beside me. I was crying in pain and on my fate that what had just happened with me. After a while, I got up and saw under my pussy. There were blood spots on my pussy lips as well as on the bed sheet. I got up all naked, when to the bathroom and washed my pussy thoroughly. Then came back with a wet warm towel and cleaned the blood spot on the bed sheet as much as I could. It didn’t vanish completely but lightened up. I pulled the bed sheet and dumped it in the water bucket. Then went back to the bathroom to clean up. I washed my face, my pussy once again and dried it up with a towel. Then I returned to the room. Hemant pulled me by my arms and deposited me back on the bed. He kept his one leg above my legs, kept his half tummy on my tummy, and started to kiss me full mouth. He had kept his one hand under my neck and was squeezing my boob with his other hand. He kissed me for a whole fifteen minutes without giving me a break of one second in between.