I am Kushal, good looking male living in NCR with good health and good sex appetite. This is about how my incestuous relation and sex affair started with my sex bomb cousin Sis Shweta. It was mutual; sexually we both needed each other and as things became bit transparent between us, we ended up with fucking each other as if there is no tomorrow.
It started when one day suddenly my mom told me that finally after a serious fight with her husband Shweta has came back at her mother’s home. I can easily say we all knew that sooner or later it will happen because she was struggling with her marriage almost from the day she was married.
The guy with whom Shweta got married was a real bastard he was actually a Rowdy guy or in Hindi you can say kind of a local Gunda and it was evident over his gesture and lifestyle. He belonged to lower middle class category living in a sort of slum area of Delhi with all the bad habits like drinking, smoking and throwing money over immoral and in unacceptable concerns and above that he was violent with Shweta.
Among my whole family tree no one was in favor of this marriage, but Shweta was madly in love with him and she did not bothered about anybody and did what she wanted to do and finally accepted her mistake after an year and came back home.
While briefing bit more about Shweta I will say that she is my first cousin, my mother and her father who is actually not in this world now are siblings, she is nearly of my age, fair and good looking. Since beginning she has a sharp brain in studies and physically neither she is thin nor she can be considered fat or plump.
With a perspective of a man and not brother I will say she has luscious body with nicely shaped milks, she has a flat belly with a perfect amount of flesh over her arms and thighs with nice and round jutting ass. I was hardcore lover of her sexual assets since I was up with a feeling of a man and this is also true that in past if somehow I use to get a glimpse of her just once in a day,
I never masturbated fantasizing about anybody except her. But the fact which always pushed me away from her was her attitude. She was egoistic, arrogant and full of superiority complex over her mental sharpness and good looks. I can say we were in good touch since we ended our schooling, many times I took her help in studies, she certainly helped me but with sarcastic notes over my understanding ability.
As our collage life started I found her getting more dominating and self oriented and I escaped from her regular touch and ultimately had a proper fight with her when she misbehaved with my mom when my mom was trying convincing her not to marry that guy.
Anyway now after bit of intro if I will straightaway get to the point then I will say after telling me this fact that she is back my mom told me to meet her but I denied doing that. Few days passed and one day suddenly Maami Ji (Shweta’s Mom) called me when I was at my work place and requested me to come at home and meet Shweta.
That instant I agreed and for an instant thought about going to her place too but ultimately I did not turned into that direction for another week and ultimately Shweta called me and started talking to me with Sorry. I spoke to her casually as if I am not bothered about whatever happened in the past and gave her excuse that I did not come because I was occupied with a work.
Finally while ending conversation she asked me if we can meet and I agreed and met her in the same evening. Wow….! almost a year was passed when I saw her last and since then she was gone more luscious over her breasts and thighs. She was wearing a short Kurta with stretchable leggings over her lower half and I could easily make out that she has gained a lot in this time span.
From musk melons her breasts were almost of the size small water melons. She had a belly now with a significant flesh gain over her thighs and ass. Over face she was as beautiful as she was but there was sign of regret in her gesture which was obvious and in a way good for me. I was expecting that she will say sorry to me again but she did not say that and spoke to me casually over different matters.
Although not much but her way of speaking to me was changed, she was bit soft now and avoided looking into my eyes directly. Like I said I was hardcore lover of her sexual assets so apart from talking to her I was enjoying staring at her milks and thighs which were gone much thicker than before.
Truly speaking friends since then I just use to fantasize that I am fucking Shweta and I never thought about approaching her with that intentions but in a way that was the day when I actually started lusting over her and thought about fucking her somehow.
While talking about me I will say I am typical Delhi guy, I have a girl friend and I am well experienced in making girl go crazy on bed and I was sure if somehow I will get Shweta on bed I will fuck her in way that she will not think about remarrying and fucking with someone else.
Also I can easily say that instant I could not see any such gesture of attraction in Shweta but I was confident that if I will try then certainly I will succeed to get her on the bed to fuck maybe because I knew that she is open minded girl and believes in living life in present. Anyway like I said that I saw her after an year I wanted to spend more time with her so I asked her for a coffee and dinner outside and she except.
She asked me if need to change and I said yes to it. She came out after 5-10 minutes once again for me it was Wow, she was wearing bodyline jeans with a nicely fitted t-shirt over her top; what a bubble ass now she had, previously because of length of her Kurta I could not see her ass mounds clearly but as she wore jeans I saw it was jutting out of her body more erotically as compared to past;
not only that in the Kurta she was wearing I could not make out that her breast’s exact size but now as she was wearing t-shirt and I could see that they were significantly heavier in her body’s proportion. Anyway we both came out and initially she sat down on the bike with both the legs on one side and I told her to sit properly by keeping one leg on each side and she did that.
As fire of lust was already lit inside and intentionally after moving hardly 2-3 feet I applied sudden brakes. Like I knew Shweta collapsed with me and her milks got squeezed nicely against my back and I instantly came up with a statement that this jerk was for reminding you that till she is with me she always has to be smiling and not to be depressed over whatever happened
“ye jhatka tujhe yaad dilane ke liye tha ki mere saath rahte hue tujhe depress nahi hona hai….jo ho gaya wo ho gaya” and she smiled beautifully over my act. We had good time over coffee and later dinner, although through my mom I knew most of her sufferings with her husband but I listened to whatever she shared with me and whenever I saw her getting serious I told her to cheer up and finally late in the night I dropped her back at her home.
That was first day and after that I met her repeatedly for whole week with pure intentions of getting mentally closer to her so that that I on a right moment I can approach her and fuck her. Like I was expecting in weeks time Shweta was addicted of me and she started eagerly waiting for me to meet her and many times called me and made program of visiting few places she likes.
Gradually I was on my way of making myself her best friend, as compared to past her attitude towards me was changed drastically, without reflecting herself superior she was enjoying my company; and many times she walked with me while locking her arm with mine. I could see that very soon I will be in the state where I could approach her and while seeking that opportunity some time passed;
almost a month and we all got invitation for a marriage of a common relative. By now Shweta was also working and as her work place was on my way back to home many times I picked her up and dropped her home and it was one of those days when I asked her about her plan of going to that marriage and she denied going.
She as she knew her marriage failure will be the only subject of conversation among relatives and she did not wanted to face anybody but I insisted her and after lot of persuasion agreed her. That day I was suppose to come back home early and we all, me, my parents, Shweta and her mom were suppose to go together in a car but unfortunately I got late at my office and my dad drove the car and I reached directly there on the bike.
As I reached to function ground I madly searched for Shweta as I knew that she is fond of dressing up and she will be looking gorgeous in the outfit she was suppose to wear and I was right. Shweta was wearing very rich Lehenga-Choli, with lot of makeup, she was having all the ornaments over her body which a girl can wear, thin silver necklace and small nose-stud,
small ear-rings with dark eyes lined with kajal, colorful bangles, anklets with a high heel sandals, a small bindi, a dot on her forehead and her hairs were tied in a bun behind her head with lot of pearl ending pins. Once again I will say her breasts were full and ripe and her succulent mounds were making deep cleavage which she was covering from her Duppatta,
all in all that instant she was looking very attractive and a wonderful fuck and now I was even more eager to make something happen between us. By the time I reached and met her she was really tired of meeting relatives and talking to them about her broken marriage and somewhat scolded me to get late.
I casually said sorry and after that we did met anybody and took a corner and spent time with each other while eating. I must say that day Shweta was looking such a bomb that more I saw her more I got uneasy in my lower.
To my surprise she was also sensing my state because she always smiled whenever my eyes got stuck over her beautiful face and breasts below that and finally she broke the silence over that and casually asked me “tu baar baar mujhe aise kya dekh raha hai”. I have a witty nature and you can say I was somewhat waiting for something like that to get started and I instantly spoke out
“truly speaking agar tu meri bahan na hoti to tujhse aaj hi shaadi kar leta….issi mandap mein” (means-if you would have not been my sister then I would have married you today only, here at the same place). I think those were words which turned Shweta head, for a moment she could not believe what I said and she looked into my eyes with a surprise and after few seconds came up with a reply and asked me back
“to fir teri girl friend ka kya hota…” from my side it was very witty and I spoke out even more surprising and my words were “tere liye main usko kabhi bhi chhod sakta hun” and my words made a real impact on her she went speechless and instantly changed the topic.
After sometime we moved closer to the stage where few primary ceremonies were going on. Actually we both were from bride’s side to be more precise it was our first cousin sis who was getting married. It was an arrange marriage and I must say that couple was beautiful especially the groom who was good looking and well settled in life.
We both; I and Shweta were looking at stage and I casually spoke exactly what groom is doing in professional front and looked sideways to see her and I saw Shweta’s expressions were very strange, mixture of seriousness and a sort of agony. I knew her nature and I guessed what she is thinking and without giving a second thought instantly spoke to her “what happened… feeling jealous??”
and my words made real bad impact over her and she said she does not want to stay here anymore and wants to go back home. I tried to calm her down but she went to her mother and said that she is not feeling well and she wants to go home. I don’t know if her mother would have tried asking her the matter because that instant I was not with her.
Next my mother called me and told me to drop Shweta back to her home and in continuation my father gave me car keys to do the quick up and down. Since Shweta was up with a decision that she has to go back my mind was running fast,
without Shweta even I did not wanted to stay and as my dad forwarded me the key of the car to do the up down I came up a lie that I have to go back to my production unit and further spoke that, there work is going on over night I have to be there. Truly speaking friends it was not much planned, it just came in my mind and I instantly spoke out and including Shweta everyone believed over that easily;
may be because I was late in coming back in evening too and then I further spoke that instead of car for me it will be better that I will go by bike so that after dropping her home I can go my work place. Next I asked Shweta if she is ok with going on bike and she agreed.
Finally we started from there and couple of times Shweta asked me about the work going on in my office in the night. I lied to her casually and she believed on that, on the other end deep inside my mind was running fast, Shweta was going home and she will be alone almost for the whole night, as such I did not had anywhere to go except my home.
I was thinking if somehow I can use this opportunity to approach her for fucking and initially thought about getting in her house with an excuse of going for washroom but ultimately I did not had to do lie anymore because after getting down from the bike in front of the house Shweta asked me to come up in the house and have tea or coffee before going further and I revealed the whole truth over there only.
“You know I don’t have to go anywhere…it was a pure lie” that’s what I spoke to open the truth and then added “I did not wanted to stay there without you” “tere bina main wahan kya karta?” and Shweta looked into my eyes for few seconds and then spoke “very smart” and then invited me up in the house by saying “Chal fir ghar aaja… akela apne ghar jaakar kya karega”
from her side it was casual and as such I could not feel that like me she is thinking about getting intimate with me. Anyway after entering in the house Shweta said that she will be back in a moment after changing and I stopped her and told her that she is looking beautiful in this outfit and once again she stared into my eyes with a doubting gesture and said that she cannot stand in the kitchen while wearing this and I told her that I will make coffee.
She gave me everything and after maximum 5-10 minutes I came up with mugs and we sat down in the living room. “So you were feeling jealous of Jyoti (our cousin and bride of the night)” I started and for a moment Shweta looked at me with serious gesture, I was expecting that she will not accept but she accepted and said yes.
Once again I will say, something was running in my mind very fast; a way to approach her and to do that I asked her if I can ask her something “if you don’t mind I want to ask you something…” “What?” she replied back “it’s about Pawan (her husband)?” “What” she repeated same word in blunt tone as if she does not want like to talk about that and I came with a question
“are you sure that you need a divorce?…no compromise?” and Shweta came with a instant “Yes….I need a divorce…no…compromise”. “Divorce will take time…” I spoke that and Shweta replied back with just “I know that….” and finally I came out my eternal desire in very casual words “tab tak kya karegi….mujhe boy friend banna le” (means-what will you do till then,
make me your boy friend) I was casual in saying that may be because in worst conditions I needed a space to step back from words by saying that I was joking but Shweta was serious and she instantly asked me back something which I could not even think “you want to fuck me?”
that was very straight forward and for a moment I was stunned to hear that but I controlled my senses and behaved casual and came up with a yes while laughing a bit and added “haan….” “Why not… agar tu meri girl friend banegi to tujhe fuck bhi karunga” unintentionally I was yet not expressing that I am serious,
my tone was humorous and Shweta asked me back without showing any sign of casualness over her face “but I am your sister….” Once again I pretended casual and came up with a witty reply “main tujhse shaadi nahi kar sakta…tere saath sex to kar hi sakta hun…” (means- I cannot marry you but I can sex with you) and Shweta instantly came up with the words
“I knew it…I was sensing your intentions since long…” she reflected mild anger in her tone and in reply of that I asked for the final verdict in serious tone “Ok…then say yes or no” like she had a nature Shweta tried reflecting attitude “shut up…how can you think of that…”
I knew her nature very well, above that you can say it was my gut feeling or a sort of sixth sense that I was feeling Shweta was also willing to have sex with me and this instant she just wants to dominate me a bit. But next moment I spoke out everything crystal clear and tried dominating her by revealing the fact of her behavior “jayada attitude mat dikha…. Just say yes or no…”
and Shweta went speechless, she stared into my eyes for few seconds and went bit uneasy, from her silence by now I was sure that Shweta also desires the same, unless asking a Sis like Shweta for sex is a real blunder one can do, which could be any day life taking,
but she was silent certainly she was reflecting bit of anger but it was getting milder with every passing second and next moment I got up from my place and sat down on the same three sitter on which she was sitting and spoke again while looking closely into her eyes, “think twice before saying No, I will not ask you again…” “I will not even meet you again”
I tried threatening her emotionally and she looked up, once again there were no words exchanged, there was just staring into eyes and I spoke again “speak up…” I waited but she did not spoke anything in response and I spoke again “I know…you also need something like that from me…I can see it on your face…”
from my side it was kind of fluke and my fluke banged the target well and she moved her eyes from mine and started looking down. I could sense that she was helpless, because of her ego or superiority complex she did not wanted accept the fact that she also wants to have sex with me, possibly she wanted me to request her but she was left with no choice except accepting.
“come on say yes if you want to have sex with me… don’t feel that you will get tainted if you will accept” I paused and waited for her to speak, she looked up and for a moment I felt that her ego is hurt and she will say no and I tried covering it up by saying “I accept that I like you and I am crazy about you …for you… I can ditch my girl friend anytime”
and my words did some kind of magic on her and her facial nerves which were stressed got relaxed and she smiled a bit and I asked her again “bol sex karna hai ya nahi….?” And she accepted by moving her head in yes and spoke out “haan karna hai” in very low voice.
That’s what I needed; her consent and next instant I took her beautiful face in my hands and placed my lips over her soft rosy petals like lips and we started kissing instantly. As Shweta opened her mouth I went deeper into it, I fenced her mouth while leaving my saliva in her mouth and also sucked her tongue.
Gradually I gripped her luscious body in my arms and Shweta also wrapped her arms around my shoulder and for next few minutes we had a wonderful kissing session. She also inserted her tongue in my mouth and I sucked it and eventually when we stopped kissing my hands were on her fleshy milk mounds and I instantly started unhooking her Choli in a moment her fair and milky melons were exposed to my eyes in a tight bra.
Wow, what deep cleavage she had, I was going crazy with a rising lust, her body odor, softness of the flesh of her milks and her beautiful face which was face full of lust was driving me out of my senses and I drifted down strap of her bra from her shoulder and instantly started sucking luscious milk mound like hungry child.
Shweta moaned loud with the touch of my mouth over her long and erect nipple and grabbed my scalp sexily to make me suck her harder. Gradually I took out her Choli from her arms and unhooked her bra to free her succulent fruits to suck them and squeeze them hard.
Wow with just silver necklace over that finally her milks were sagging in front of my eyes and before I would have reached to them with my hands and mouth Shweta came out with a suggestion of going to bedroom by saying “bedroom mein chalte hain” “Ok…” I accepted but then added “lekin tu yahin pe Nangi ho jaa”
and my words brought tiny smile over her face and she reciprocated to my words by saying “tu bhi yahin pe Nanga ho” and once again I accepted by just saying Ok and stood up and started taking off my clothes. Shweta also got up and tugged the thread of her Lehenga from her waist; she was already bare from her milks and just then her Lahenga also raced down to her feet.
She was standing in front of me just in a panty and I was stunned to see her beautiful thighs. Wow they were so smooth and fleshy, much-much fleshier than my girl friend had and for a moment I thought about going wild over her and burry my mouth between them but I continued taking off my clothes and Shweta started taking off the jewelry and ornaments she was wearing,
I tried stopping her doing that, she was looking stunning with just those things over her fair skinned body but she did not stopped, she said that it will hurt a bit and ultimately took off almost whatever she was wearing including colorful bangles which were making pleasant sound.
Anyway by the time Shweta took off her jewelry and all I was also in the same state in which she was, I was having just a jockey over my lower half. “Panty bhi nikal….” I spoke and Shweta replied with “pahle tu uttar” and I instantly did that, as I took out my underwear my thick and hard monster popped out in Shweta’s vision.
Like I was stunned to see her thighs, she was stunned to see the thickness of my monster. Truly speaking friends I am not at all exaggerating my size, I have a monster which is quite normal in length, may be seven or bit more but it is almost double the thickness which guys usually have and that’s what I asked her as I saw Shweta is looking at my hard Penis without a flick of an eye,
“Mota hai na mera Lund” and she blushed a bit with smile over my usage of hardcore Hindi word for Penis and looked at my face. “Now you show me your Pussy” I spoke that and Shweta denied and said while laughing “nahi…mujhe nahi karna tere saath sex” and with that she ran inside the room and I instantly went behind her to catch her,
she failed to close the door of the bedroom I was just behind her and ultimately I jumped on her when she was close to the bed and we rolled on the bed and I took her under me. She was on her belly and I was lying on her, I must mention that I was not going against her consent, we both were actually playing,
Shweta was laughing while trying setting herself from me and I was trying controlling her efforts and tingling her over her waist “Kishu(my nick name)…Leave me…mujhe nahi karna tere saath sex” She spoke while laughing and I asked “Why…kyun nahi karna….kyunki mera Lund Mota hai?” “Haannn…bahut mota hai… main mar jaaungi”
she replied back and I spoke again while lying in the same posture “I assure you tu maregi nahi….rather khushi se pagal ho jaayegi” and she instantly reflected back “mujhe nahi hona pagal….” and I came out with the words “pagal to tujhe main kar hi dunga…” and with that I started tingling her under her arms very effectively and she started laughing and crying like hell.
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