Best fucker of all

Hi friends, first of all I shall compliment human digest as it’s the best
ever site I have been to. The stories here are awesome. I think the
genuineness of these stories has made me to write mine. Now without wasting
time I shall tell what I am going to narrate. Of course it’s my true story,
though I have fucked three guys till now but the one I am fucking nowadays
is the best. Actually he is my cousin brother. He is the son of some cousin
sister of my dad. Before going farther I shall tell a bit about myself. I
will not tell my real name so lets take my name as J; I am 24yrs. old Sikh
girl. I live in Delhi. I am the only child my dad is a businessman and mom
is into lots of social services at the local Gurudwara, so none of them has
any time for me, therefore I have lots of time n money with no one to
interfere or even ask where do I go and on what I spend money. Now how I
look, you guys must be eager to know, no? I am 5’6, weighing 58 kgs, not
very fair but fairly fair, long hair, slim, I don’t wear much make up just
some eye liner, some compact and mild lipstick but not daily. I have got
done 4 holes in each ear (on the request of my latest lover, my cousin, I
will call him A). Now some about A, he is a cut sard (it means that even
though he is a Sikh but he cuts his hair and shave and doesn’t wear a
turban) he is into his family business helping his dad. They are quite well
off. They have many spare properties one of which is a fully furnished
apartment at Rohini, in Delhi itself, which is our den, most of the time A
and me make love over there.

Now the story, it’s about how we started. It may not be very erotic but believe me its worth reading.

It all started in the winters of 2004, the month was December. There was a
wedding of some close relative at Amritsar(Punjab). There were around 30
people to go from Delhi for the wedding. So we all decided that instead of
going in different cars we should hire a bus. It was decided so as we all
knew it will be great fun, it’ll be like a picnic and going in different
cars was not a good idea as it will become much more tiring as the whole
trip was going to take 3 days.
So on the D-day everyone gathered at our place, as the bus was to leave from
here. He was also going, on seeing him I don’t know why but I became happy,
somewhere deep in my heart I always had a soft corner for him. It was 7:30
in the evening and it was dark out side, he was wearing a sky blue T-shirt
with a pair of jeans, he was looking great. Before that day I don’t remember
if we even had a one to one talk. He was helping the bus guy in loading the
luggage, I was watching him while standing on the door he had a muscular
body, which is one of my weakness. I noticed that he was also watching on
and off. I think I too was looking stunning; I was wearing a white short
shirt with a pair of jeans. It took almost half an hour more for everyone to
reach and get seated. Then my dad asked me to lock up the home as everyone
was in the bus and it was time to go, dad saw A standing there so he asked
him to go and help me in locking the home. Now it was just he and me in the
home and were going from room to room to lock, couple of times he touched my
hands when I had difficulty in locking some of the locks. When he touched me
for the first time I don’t know about him but his warm hands on my cold ones
sent shivers down my spine. More over he smelled so good. This is also one
of my weaknesses.

Journey begins.

As soon as we got out of Delhi someone suggested that we should play
Antakshri and two groups were made on one side there were all the elders and
on the other side all the youngsters. Then all the elders moved to the front
portion of the bus and we all went to the rear. He was standing, very close,
behind me. I don’t know he did it purposely or it happened by chance,
anyways it felt nice. As I was playing very enthusiastically I was all the
time raising my hand or jumping to answer and sing the songs. Whenever I did
so my shirt used to rise a bit, exposing my midriff, and couple of times I
noted that he was seeing my bare skin very eagerly. It all continued for
some time. I also started showing some interest in him and purposely started
doing the things which made him to see more and more of my skin, I thought
to let go and flirt a bit. The bus was going on good speed so whenever there
was a jerk or the driver used to apply the brakes or when he used to speed
up or on a turn, I a kind of, or it can be said deliberately, was felling on
him and he used to hold me and his hands were touching my tender body at
different places. Few times he also touched the bare skin at the midriff. It
felt really nice. Till now despite of all the touching and feeling each
other we never talked but just once or twice I said sorry to him (for
felling on him), he instead of saying its all right he used to you are
welcome and on that I used to give him a smile, a mysterious one.

An hour or so passed by now everyone was getting tired and were leaving the
game one by one and were going off to sleep where ever they found a seat.
So, within a 15 mins. or so there were only two more persons left other then
we. So we mutually decided to quit n go off to sleep. By that time only very
few seats were left vacant, then we discovered that there were just two
seats (two adjoining) left which were on the rear portion of the bus. So we
went there and the driver switched the lights off too, A sat on the window
side and was sitting a bit sideward so that he can face me. Then he rolled
back his seat and I was having some problem in doing so, so he offered help,
as he tried to reach his hand to the lever his arm was just over my tits,
there was a very little gap, then suddenly bus gave a jerk and there was a
split sec. contact between my tits and his arm, then after that, I think, he
was purposely moving his arm a bit low to feel my soft tits. I then turned
my face toward him, then he quickly did the seat and returned to his
position, after a pause I gave him a smile indicating that I was ok and what
happened was not a big deal. Then after a silence of about 5 mins. he broke
it and we started to chat. In the beginning we talked general things like
what all is happening in our lives, as I earlier said that we previously
didn’t knew anything about each other, then within no time he came up with
the most expected question, he asked whether I had a boy friend, I said no.
Then I reciprocated the same question to him he also said no, and then we
both had a little giggle on this.

Then after some time we were talking like old friends, it was getting cold
in the bus so I said that I require some shawl or something, he didn’t had
any so I decided to go and get it from my bag which was in the front portion
of the bus. When I stud up to go he was very sharply looking at my tits n
butt in the dark as I saw his eyes shining and were fixed on those. After
coming back to my seat I took the shawl covering myself till the neck and we
continued to talk. After almost half an hour he too complained that he was
also feeling cold. So I offered to share the shawl so he took it, it was a
great feeling to be in a cozy shawl with the hottest dude around and I felt
some tingle starting in me down there. After some more talk I felt something
touching my hand, it was his hand and in just few sec. he took hold of my
hand, as the lights were off I could only see his eyes shining with the
light coming from the passing vehicles and I was in a shock, then my first
reaction was negative I tried to pull away my hand in that process his hand
once touched her bare waist, then he tighten the grip and gradually my
revolt faded away as I had mixed feelings about what all was happening, we
both were speechless, some moments later he started to rub my soft hand with
his. It felt nice and my breaths were getting heavy, and it was making me
horny. We both were not speaking it was just our hands who were doing the
talking. Then suddenly he took his hand off mine and slowly kept it on my
bare waist. All this was happening underneath the shawl and I don’t think if
anyone passed from there could have a hint about it. I again started to
oppose but my resistance faded soon as I too was enjoying it. He was moving
his palm in circular motion on my stomach, his hand was warm and was moving
on my chilled skin, to be true it felt very nice; no one had ever done this
to me before. I then closed my eyes and got hold of his arm and gripped it
hard. He then started to move my hand sideways and was caressing the whole
belly area and even my back. Then all of a sudden my self woke up and I
pulled my hand back that was holding his arm and with a force I pushed away
his hand too. then I asked him that what’s this happening, this should not
happen. He started to calm me down and asked to lower my voice as it may
wake up someone. I did so and said that this is a sin, as I am your sister.
His answer was that tell me if we were not bro n sis then would I have done
this, I was silent I didn’t had an answer. He then softly tried to explain
to me that first of all we are not real bro n sis and not even first cousins
so this is not a sin in any way and this all is just a kind of fun no
strings attached and no one will ever come to know about it, it is just
mutual enjoyment and we will not mingle again if I want so. I was a bit
convened.

Then, after a pause of about 10 mins. he again got hold of my hand but this
time I didn’t showed any resistance and moreover I closed my eyes. To give
him my consent I again griped his arm with my right hand. He at once without
wasting any time left my hand and reached inside my shirt from the lower
side and reached my tits, which were held tightly by the bra. For giving him
more access I lowered myself a bit and a moan came out of my mouth, I then
whispered to him to be slow and also to keep an eye if anybody is coming.
With the movements of the bus his hand was automatically pressing my tits
and I was really enjoying this. His left arm was not much moveable as he was
leaning leftwards, so with my help and some adjustments he managed to bring
his left hand also into the action and placed it in between my thighs. To
encourage him I slightly opened my legs. Then when his hand went a bit lower
I pressed it between my legs. I lay there motionlessly and he was fondling
with my body vigorously. Then he moved his hand towards my back to open the
hook, it was like a semi hug, I even felt his breaths on my neck. He then
folded his arm at elbow and got hold of my right tit. I was breathing very
heavily. By now I was really on heat and very horny, with his one hand on my
tits and the other down there I was literally shivering with pleasure. He
then took my nipple between his one finger and thumb and started to roll it,
by now I was like dripping with my fluids in my panties, it was like to be
in heaven. My grip on his arm was getting tighter and tighter. Then I opened
my eyes and looked straight in his eyes and boldly said ‘ bastard you are
too good’, he too was enjoying it coz he too was breathing very heavily. Now
he was fondling both of my tits and with his other hand he was pressing me
down there from over my jeans. I then whispered to him ‘kiss me’ he then
lowered his face and placed his lips on mine and within no time we were
sucking each others tongue, then he started to lick my whole face including
my cheeks, my ears and my neck. During this all he was continuously
massaging my tits and rolling the nipples.

I then, with my left hand got hold of his hand that was between my legs and
put it on the button of my jeans. He without wasting even a sec. opened it
and unzipped the jeans. I then raised myself a bit so that he can reach
lower and enter his hand in. When all this was happening he never broke the
kiss and fondling either, rather it was becoming more and more intense. He
then somehow managed to take his left hand in my panties. I am sure he was
surprised or you can say shocked to find me so wet. I then unbuttoned my
shirt and broke the kiss and also raised myself up a bit more so that he can
kiss my neck leading to my tits. So he swiftly reached the destination, I
then raised my right tit with my hand so that he can take the nipple in his
mouth. Side by side his left hand was moving on my crack and was on the
verge of entering in tunnel. Then he entered his one finger in my so wet
cunt, I was unable to stop myself from moaning loudly after that my whole
body froze and I became breathless for some time. Then when I calmed down he
entered one more finger in. I came off with a loud moan with in seconds. He
then shooed me, as I was quite loud, he was also keeping an eye if someone
was coming, but he didn’t stop fingering me. This was the first time in my
life that I felt so nice. I had three orgasms with his fingers within half
an hour. This all exhausted me and I went cold and lied back. He also took
his hand out, his fingers were glittering with my juices, and he then
applied that on my tits and sucked and licked those.

Then after a complete silence for about five mins. he whispered to me ‘ hey
what about my thing’. So then I reached to his jeans, he helped opening and
lowering them. He was already very hard, I then gripped his cock with my
right hand and I was amazed to find that it was thicker then all the cocks I
have had in me till then. So I started moving it up and down, first slowly
and then increased the speed. He came off very quickly like a fountain. His
semen reached up till the shawl and then came down and flowed through my
hands on his undies. Then we laid back motionlessly for about five mins.
with his cock still in my hand. We both were breathing like we had completed
a marathon. I then left it and it fell like a broken branch of a tree that
has faced a heavy storm. He then made one request; he wanted me to take his
cock in my mouth, just once. I didn’t want to spoil the mood in the end so I
obliged him.

Then we both started to manage our clothes, he was fast he quickly pulled
his jeans up and buttoned it. Then I also pulled my jeans up. I then asked
him to hook my bra, he first cupped my both tits from back and then he
hooked it. I then removed the shawl from us and he took out his handkerchief
and wiped his semen that was on it and I took the whole shawl on me as I
didn’t want to give anyone any ideas. Then we kissed good night and slept
facing opposite directions.

So this is all that happened that day in the bus but the story doesn’t end
here, it’s the beginning. I sure will come up with many more true incidents
that I am not able to forget. One more thing I wana say here is that each
and every word in this story is true, there is no fiction.

Now, you all guys and gals out there please tell me how you liked this one.
I need encouragement to write more.