Menage à Trois With Nisha's Stepsister Nitisha

This is a sequel to Mountain biking (and more) with Nisha and to Nuru (and much more) with Nisha

Before telling about Nisha's step-sister Nishita's visit, I'd like to respond to readers' comments about the pet names.

brother

and

sister

for my penis and Nishas vagina in the first two stories, find a turnoff. I also thought it was a bit strange at first that Nisha had my penis, my

brother

mentioned; I don't have a brother at all. But this was the pet name she gave him. I asked her where that strange name came from and she replied that she just thought this was cute and I shouldn't look anything further into it. Then they also often during sex

your brother is so big

moaned (he's stiff, actually, of average height but thicker than average), I was honestly completely disarmed and resigned myself to the situation. To respect the gender balance, I decided her pussy, her

little sister

which Nisha found very funny. Now, more than a decade later, and outside the context of our relationship, those pet names seem strange indeed. However, especially in the first two stories, I wanted to keep my story as authentic as possible and therefore chose to use the same pet names as when Nisha and I were together. I shall use them as little as possible in this and any subsequent stories; promised!

So Nishita..!?! I can imagine that the average reader(s) already has fantasies about what happened between Nisha and Nishita during the three weeks that Nitisha was with us. Maybe your fantasies are right.or maybe not. Not so fast! Before Nishita joined, lots of nice things happened between Nisha and me that I would like to share with you!

Nisha and I wanted to be together more. Without having to say this explicitly to each other, we both felt a strong desire for each other and we wanted to be together more and more often, also to give more depth to our relationship. Eroticism and intense sex are very important and enormously enriching, but there is of course more to a lasting love relationship. There was less overtime in the office after some new colleagues joined our team and were trained. So Nisha and I had more free time in the evenings, also with the long spring and summer evenings in The Hague ahead, and we wanted to take advantage of that quality time just the two of us.

Nisha and I had a deep bond of trust. We were completely in harmony sexually. We knew each other's bodies through and through and we knew perfectly about each other what we liked and what turned us on (or not). We used toys and discovered new dimensions of pleasure together. We also learned to enjoy each other's bodies without penetration. As I wrote in the previous stories, Nisha introduced me to the previously unknown pleasure of prostate massages. Our sex was still very passionate and we managed to surprise each other again and again, and a

velo boulot dodo

to avoid rut. When we were too tired for a long session, we had a quickie that we experienced intensely.

After a fierce lovemaking on a Saturday morning where I first took her standing up in the bathroom and then, after a champagne breakfast by the pool, we aroused each other's lust again with an intimate sun cream application followed by a slow missionary on the lounge sofa next to the pool, to finally climaxing together, Nisha lies on my chest after enjoying and tickles my chest hair with her fingers. We talk about our plans for the weekend.

After a pause, Nisha raises her head, looks at me and asks if I want to move in with her. It almost sounds like a marriage proposal. On the one hand, I'm super happy with this request from the woman of my life, but I also realize that living together means I can live my single life (which must probably be pretty boring for some, since it mostly consists of work, reading, wine, and riding a motorcycle). during spring and summer, exists) should give up. I should also learn to share the daily concerns with someone else who will be with me 24/24, 7/7, where we also have different cultural backgrounds (strange that those cultural differences are not a problem at all on a sexual level). flat; on the contrary; Nisha and I have spontaneously become highly multicultural in no time). I kept those critical thoughts to myself, of course, and instead pressed Nisha tightly against me. I gently bring her head towards me with my hand until our lips touch and our tongues intertwine intimately. My answer is obvious. Nisha feels very warm and she starts rubbing her pelvis on my thigh. I could feel her pussy getting wet, causing an instant reaction from my penis. I want to taste her and she comes over me in 69. She smells deliciously of musk. Her pussy lips are dark pink and glisten with excitement. They are wide open like a budding flower. Our foreplay doesn't last long. We roll over the lounge sofa and she lies on her back with her bent legs raised and spread wide. I lie on my side on her right side and we scissor our legs together. I enter her sideways, my right upper leg rubbing her clitoris and mound of venus as I go in and out of her. Nisha pulls my right buttock even closer to her with her hand, so that I go deeper into her. I squeeze her breasts and nipples. We are both very horny and it doesn't take long before Nisha's body starts to jerk and she cums violently. This is the signal to me to explode deep inside her. We stay like this for a long time while we gently tickle each other.

Because we are both expats with a minimum of our own furniture in The Hague (Nisha lives in a furnished rented house and I had most of my stuff in my flat in Antwerp) my move to Nisha's house was done in one morning. We celebrate my arrival with a wine tasting session followed by a long partner massage and a bottle of bubbly by candlelight. Nisha's house is very spacious, with a high open staircase, an open kitchen that merges into the living room, the latter of which opens onto the terrace and the outdoor swimming pool through a large sliding window. Upstairs, in addition to the master bedroom with ensuite bathroom (with a rain shower and large round bath), there are two other bedrooms. Nishas house also has a garage where I can park my car safely, as well as my motorcycle (which I had left in Antwerp until now due to lack of safe parking space). Nisha has set up one of the bedrooms as a guest room and the other as a yoga and pilates room. There are some sports mats, a large mattress, pillows, and there are also some large mirrors against the walls. We call the pilates/yoga room our

exercise room

and it goes without saying that we had practiced intensely together many times before I moved in with Nisha. Anyone who has ever tried it will agree that it is highly arousing to look at each other's horny bodies in the mirror while making intense love, looking into each other's eyes in the process.

Although we each have our own opinion about how the household should be organized and it takes us a few days to coordinate - I must add that with this

fine-tune

also some plates are broken - Nisha is not only sexually a real pasionara! - we quickly agree on how we will manage our ménage.

As described earlier, I took my motorcycle to Nisha's house. It is a large German touring machine with plenty of power and space for the two of us to go out together. Nisha has no motorcycling experience. We buy her a nice tight leather suit and matching gloves, boots, and helmet. I explain to her the ins and outs of motorcycling and duo-sitting. After our first trip along small roads between The Hague and Amsterdam, she was immediately sold. She enjoys the acceleration and the speed, and the sense of freedom that comes with motorcycling. I like feeling her close to me while driving, with her breasts in my back, and, when she wants to tease me (which happens more often...), her hands cupping the inner thighs and my looking up crotch and stroking through my leather pants.

We have a wonderful time together. Before we know it, it's the beginning of July and time to welcome Nishita. We are preparing the guest room. Nishita is also of mixed Chinese-Indian descent and about ten years younger than Nisha. About twelve years ago, Nishita became Nisha's stepsister, after Nisha's mother died of a nasty illness and her father remarried after a few years. Nisha shows me a picture of them both. Nishita is a lot taller than Nisha, slim, with small breasts and wide hips, and a mischievous look. Nisha explains to me that she and Nishita are very close and have no secrets from each other. Nishita has just had a long-term relationship and she wants to visit her sister and confidant to help forget about that breakup.

Nisha and I go to Schiphol together to pick up Nishita. When she steps through the glass door into the arrivals hall and Nisha calls her name loudly, I am immediately impressed by Nishita's tall stature and beauty. She wears nice trousers and a stylish blouse. Her elegant step on her high heels make her look even taller. Nisha and Nishita greet each other vehemently; it is clear that they have missed each other greatly. Nishita looks at me smiling (and a little approvingly) and says

this must be René; so nice to meet you, I have heard soooo much about you..

With her mischievous look, Nishita first looks at Nisha and then at me and hugs me. I can feel her braless soft breasts against me and smell her refined perfume.

We drive home. Nisha and Nishita chatter the entire ride. Once we arrive, we first give Nishita some time to recover from her long journey and the jet lag. Nisha and I lie outside by the pool and enjoy the sunny afternoon naked. After a few hours Nishita joins us. She only wears a small thong that emphasizes her wide hips and tight round buttocks. Her pear-shaped breasts are relatively small but firm and blessed with a pair of plump nipples that point slightly outward. Nishita's tits jiggle nicely and continue to jiggle every time she moves. very sexy!

Nishita seems as free as Nisha. She has no problem showing me her naked body or seeing me naked. When she notices that Nisha and I are sunbathing naked, she takes off her thong and asks Nisha to apply sun cream. Unlike Nisha, Nishita's vulva is completely shaved. Like Nisha, she has large inner labia that protrude between her thick outer lips and open into a highly visible clitoris.

Nisha and Nishita clearly have a lot to say to each other. This happens partly in English, but also in Chinese, where they occasionally giggle very loudly in a way that actually (or is it my imagination?) leaves nothing to the imagination women talk! I open a nice bottle of bubbly and we toast to Nishita's arrival and stay. We talked for a long time that night and enjoyed each other's company. When Nisha and I are finally in bed, she is elated that Nishita and I get along so well. Looking at me intently, she asks me laughingly, -but I think with a serious undertone-, to promise that I won't fuck Nishita. I solemnly promise.

In fact, little changes in the house during the first week that Nishita is with us. OK, Nisha and I don't make love in front of her, either by the pool or in the kitchen, but everything else stays the same. Nisha assures me that Nishita doesn't mind at all if we occasionally gossip loudly in the playroom or our bedroom. As a matter of fact, it often happens that we hear Nishita pleasuring herself in the guest room.

Just like Nisha and I, Nishita usually walks around (almost) naked at home or in a loose T-shirt. I can't help but admire her wide hips and nice ass, and her delicious pears. I'm more of a boob than a butt man, and don't like big butts, but the tightness of Nishita's buttocks and their perfect curve are highly appetising. Nisha must have noticed my admiration because she asks me if I am Nishita

hot

find. I give an honest answer but emphasize that this has no influence on my love for her. I really don't feel like hurting Nisha by getting into an affair with her stepsister and Nisha is well aware of this. Nishita's presence does not cause tension; on the contrary. Another time Nisha asks me out of the blue if I have experience with threesomes and what I think. I answer in the affirmative and say that it can be very tasty, but that you still have to know what you are getting into, especially if your own partner or acquaintances participate, to avoid jealousy or other trouble. Nisha agrees completely and we make love passionately afterwards.

Nishita is a certified yoga and pilates instructor. During her stay, Nisha and Nishita regularly exercise in our playroom; those tight bodies obviously come from somewhere, and you have to do something to keep them in top shape. Nishita laughs when she sees the mirrors in the playroom. They both wear tight yoga shorts and tops that show off their cameltoes and nipples. Nisha asks if I want to join a session. Although I exercise regularly and take good care of myself, it quickly becomes clear that despite the encouragement of these two Asian beauties, where they touch me all over my body without any restraint, I am a stiff (no pun intended) rake. My wooden movements are met with hilarity and giggles. Often, Nisha and Nishita shower together after exercising. They don't mind me being in the bathroom at that time; on the contrary, my admiring glances and comments provoke even more giggles.

On a Sunday morning I return from a motorcycle trip earlier than expected. I originally planned to explore Zeeland, but just past Rotterdam it started to rain and I returned home as soon as possible. When I entered the hall through the garage, I noticed that the house below was empty. I go upstairs to the bathroom to freshen up, and hear loud moans from the playroom. I quietly creep on and see through one of the mirrors, Nishita on her hands and knees on the mattress as Nisha fucks her with a strapless strap-on. Nishita moans loudly every time Nisha enters her. Nisha is turned on by the vibrations of the strapless dildo inside her. What a horny scene! I enjoy the exciting intimacy between these two lovely women and get an erection. After a few moments I enter the playroom. Nishita smiles at me and gives me a horny look. I then look at Nisha who signals me to join. I quickly undress and sit on the bed next to the ladies where I give Nisha a long French kiss and start caressing. I feel her pussy is very wet from the part of the strap-on that is inside her. Then I get on my knees behind Nisha and I start teasing her pussy with my erect penis by gently tapping her lips with it. Nishita meanwhile comes violently and lays down next to us on the bed to relax and enjoy.

When Nisha removes the strap-on from her pussy, her lips remain open and I gently insert my head into her. I go deeper into her and we pick up the pace. My pelvis slams hard against her buttocks. Meanwhile, Nishita joins in. She gives Nisha a French kiss and starts caressing her venus mound and clitoris with a quick twisting motion. I feel Nisha's excitement growing. She reaches a violent shuddering orgasm and I keep pumping to my climax. As if she can read my mind, Nishita gently tickles my balls. It didn't take me long to get to the point of no return and squirt hard into Nisha.

We fall down on the mattress where I lie between Nisha and Nishita. Nisha and I caress each other gently and I also feel Nishita's hands go over Nisha's and my body. All inhibitions, if there ever were between us, have fallen away. With the exception of our panting and our pounding hearts, it is completely silent. Nisha and Nishita speak a few words of Chinese to each other and start giggling. I ask Nisha what's up and she replies that Nishita just asked her if she can fuck me. Nisha asks me what I think. I answer that I will only do it if she agrees. Nisha is excited. Nishita and I start to caress each other's bodies under the watchful eye of Nisha. Nishita takes my still semi-erect penis in her mouth and started licking and sucking it, lovingly kneading my balls. I caress her big buttocks (finally!) and descend through her deep buttock to her wet bald pussy. Nishita lies on her back and spreads her endless legs in the air. Her bald pussy is glistening with excitement and open. I shower the insides of her thighs with kisses and very slowly move my tongue towards her lips and pleasure button. Nishita's cat smells nice. It's like my tongue is automatically sucked to her spread lips and protruding stud as I caress her breasts and nipples with my hands. Nishita tastes great.

While I lick Nishita, Nisha very tenderly caresses our making love bodies. The feeling of that extra pair of hands on our bodies gives an extra dimension to our experience. I suck on Nishita's hard nipples. Nishita moans in pleasure and pulls me up so that I'm completely on top of her. Our mouths touch and we start to talk. She guides my penis into her pussy and I almost slide in on my own. We slowly start making loveshort strokes at first with only my head in her and then deeper and harder. She feels a little tighter than Nisha. We quickly feel good about each other. Nishita wraps her legs around my lower back and we synchronize our cadence. Nisha fingers herself as she watches her stepsister and boyfriend lead each other to heaven. Nishita moans louder and grabs my bottom with both hands to speed up our pace. I quickly feel the pulses in her pussy and she comes jerking. She uttered a Chinese cry (neither Nisha nor Nishita would tell me what she was shouting). I keep pumping into her to make her climax as intense as possible. Because I had already come, it takes me a little longer before I reach my peak anyway. Nishita's pussy milks my penis. At the last minute I withdraw. I climax with a tingle that travels from my toes through my balls up my spine and, with a loud moan and Nisha's admiring gaze, spray my cum on Nishita's stomach and breasts... very intensely. When our orgasms are over, we lie down next to each other. We gently caress each other's bodies, with Nisha there. Nisha told me afterwards that Nishita thanks her (and me) extensively for this nice lovemaking.

Afterwards the three of us have sex even more often. We become perfectly attuned to each other and everyone gets their money's worth (if I may say so). Despite the fact that of course I need a little more

to work

, our threesome sex provides a new dimension of pleasure. It is a highly erotic sensation to be pampered by Nisha and Nishita, or, how they ride me together with first Nishitas pussy on my penis and Nishas pussy above my mouth and then swap, or else, to see how Nisha and Nishita spoil each other while I fuck one of them. It is always very loving and respectful and it is always clear to each of us that our

menage à trois

cannot jeopardize the lasting relationship between Nisha and me. The three of us enjoy each other in an atmosphere of trust and openness, without any jealousy or other negative feelings. We know from each other that no one wants to violate this trust. The fact that Nishita will be leaving again after three weeks helps to maintain this vital trust. Nishita and I have never made love without Nisha being there. Nisha and I agree afterwards that Nishita's stay and the special bond that developed between the three of us made our relationship even stronger. This does not alter the fact that the last night before Nishitas departure is very intense and we are so intensely involved with each other that we don't actually sleep a wink.

When Nishita has left I am a little sad that our playmate has left us but at the same time I am very happy that I now have my Nisha back all to myself.

In a next story I will describe how the relationship between Nisha and me develops further.