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Deepa fucked by son Jaydeep - II

Previously: Deepa fucked by son Jaydeep - I

A fine rose wood carved big door stood right in front of us. She opened it. My mouth opened wide……………Ooohhh it was a huge hall. It had everything in it what a big posh flat would have ……………a big sofa set……… dining table, cupboard………. sit out in balcony and most importantly a big rosewood cot with a very luxurious bed.

Few sexy paintings adorned the wall of the bed room and to my surprise the entire bed room was decorated with flowers (jasmine, rose and many more flowers). In the middle of the bed a there was a love marking along with the wordings “Happy married life… Mr. and Mrs. Jaydeep” And on the corner of the bed many sweets, fruits and dry fruits were placed in silver plates.

The room was filled with a beautiful smelling incense stick. Over all it was a complete set up for a hot and sexy Honey moon, but whose honeymoon. It was a million dollar question. Did he invite his girl friend here and wanted me to meet her in this sexy room. A bad idea as the room was too erotic for such talks. Many things crossed my minds which needed explanation.

From his generous behavior in the day at the parlor to the room booked for Mr. and Mrs. Jaydep to this sexy honeymoon room, entire day’s events were dancing before my eyes. I couldn’t understand what I was seeing as it added more to my confusion. I looked at my son in total confusion he again not allowed me to talk before the receptionist.

The receptionist handed over the keys to my son. Jaydeep again said, “Thank you and we are not to be disturbed until we call.” She smiled naughtily and said, “We are not disturbing any newlywed couples…….. Especially, on their First Night or in their Honey moon suite. Please feel like home sir and madam.”

My son smiled and said something in her ear. It added fire to my anger for the attention Jaydeep was giving to her. Then I thought she might be confused because of my dressing and make up. It looked like I was a bride, so she was addressing me as Mrs. Jaydeep. I smiled in my mind.

Immediately I started asking questions, “What are these entire Jay? What are all these arrangements??????????? So you married a girl without my consent and made all arrangements for your Honeymoon???????????? You only bring me to bless both of you. Where is she?…….. Who is she????????????? Show me?????????

Kya woh achi khandhan ki ladki nahi hai??????? Kya wo sundar ladki nahi hai????????????? Tere saath padhnevali hai kya??????????” There were many questions which needed explanation. But my son replied smilingly, “Oohhh……..nahin maa…….. Maine abhi shaadi nahin kiya………….

Ladki pasand jaroor hai magar ladki ka bhi permission lena zaroori hai na…….Main to use pasand karta hu magar ye nahi pata ki wo mujhe pasand karti hai ki nahi………………. Mai usko bina pooche ye sabhi arrangements kiya kyon ki mujhe maloom hai ki wo zaroor permission degi…………. kyon ki mai use bachpan se janta hoon.”

I replied, “Arre beta…….. Pagal hai kya wo kaunsi aisi ladki hai jo tujhe bachapan se mallom hain aur main use nahi janti…….aisa koyi ladki maine tere saat nahi dekha………. tu mazaak kar raha hai na…………. sach sach bata bete……. mai yaha aane ke waqt se confusion me hoon.” Jaydeep, “Maa wo ladki thodi dari hui hai.”

I said as I was really confused, “Ooh kaha beta….. kaha chupa rakha hai usse……. mujhe use dikha na…… Aur wo dari hui kyu hai?” I started searching for her in room. Jaydeep my son said, “Kaha dhund rahi ho maa?????? wo bilkul mere samne hi hai.” It really angered me because nobody was there except me. He was joking with me for sure.

I was exasperated, “Idhar tere samne mere siva aur kohi nahi hai Jay.” My son smiled as if to reveal the secret now, “Haan…… maa…… wo ladki koyi aur nahi…… sirf aap ho maa…….. My girl is you mom. Main apse shaadi karna chahta hu.” He bent on to his knees in filmy style and said, “Will you marry me? You are my love of life. I will keep you happy all your life.”

I could not believe my ears. I was totally shocked; I never felt such a shock in my entire life, to hear this from my beloved one and that also from only son. He wanted me as his bride. He loved me….. Oh my dear lord…My son doesn’t have any girl in his life. That was a relief for me.

Suddenly I started feeling guilty….Maybe I should not do it as it is beyond the society’s acceptance…………What would the family members say to this alliance………Maybe I had dressed too offensively which made him think like that towards me….Maybe I should have stopped the arrangements that started in the morning culminating to this honeymoon suite.

My son said that I was his bride which I never imagined even in my dreams. For 5 minutes the room was under pin drop silence. Society would blame me for this. They would say I had enticed or seduced my son to marry me. I had to confront the situation now.

I recovered from shock and started abusing my son, “Ye kya bol raha hai? Haaram khor…….. Apni ma pe gandi nazar rakhta hai? Shayad mujhi se koi bahut badi galti ho gayi tujhe palne mein jiska mujhe ye sila mila hai. Maine tere liye dusri shadi nahi ki. Darti thi kahi mera pyar bant na jaye………Aur aaj tu mujhe ye din deekha raha hai.”

I went on and on and said many more harsh words until I got breathless due to excitement. Before that day I had never used such words for my son, “Hey bhagavan use maaph kar dena…… wo abhi bacha hai.” I was unstoppable for 15 minutes abusing him with loud voice. Thankfully the room was sound proof that’s why nobody heard my shouting.

For the entire period my son did not open his mouth. When I got cool he tried to convince me in polite manner. He opened his mouth, “Maa mai tera beta hoon……. mujh ko teri sukh ka sada chinta rahta hai……mujhe pata hai ki tune mere liye dusri shadi nahi ki……. ye tere liye sahi mauka hai…apne saare gham bhula de aur mujhse shadi kar le… tu mere liye bahut dukh sahi hai…

mujhe palne mein bahut mehanat ki hai……….mujhe hamesha teri fiqra padi hai mom……..I just want to give back what I got from you…….No women will share my love……… My unconditional love is only to you mom that’s why I don’t want any other girl as my wife. You are the women who filled my heart and soul mom.

Give a thought to my request……….think mom. I will wait for you whole life…If you won’t agree to marry me I will never marry just as you never remarried for my sake………I am not asking you to take this decision in hurry. But please don’t say no…… My life depends on you and your love.” I was in stupor not able to reply anything.

But I somehow managed to say, “Now I don’t know what to say beta…… Ab ek maa aapne bete se shaadi nahi kar sakti……Aisa karna paap hai aur hamara saamaj bhi isko nahi manega.” Before I could finish my sentence my son was ready with reply, “Maa saamaj ko chhodo……… Is samaaj ne tumko kya diya hai siwa nafrat ke …….. ye mujhe malum hai aur rahne do ye paap punya ki baaten…

sab bullshit hai…. wo bhi chhodo khud bhagavan ne aapni beti se shaadi ki…………. Rati Kamdev ki maa hoke aapne bete se shaadi ki. Man lo main kisi dusri ladki se shadi karta bhi hu to iska kya guarantee hai ki who mujeh tere jitna pyar degi…….Tumhare siwa kaun meri dekhbhal itne achche se karegi…………Kahi usne mujeh tere khilaf bhadka diya to……

Main kis ki side lunga teri ay uski??????????? Us waqt mujhe kaisa lagega?” Things changed so fast that he convinced me instead of me convincing him. His talks were making sense. I thought what is wrong in it. If two adults want to marry what has the society got to do with it. And who ever marries Jay will surely be very lucky so why not me.

In him I saw a very generous, caring and loving husband. The entire day, my pussy was on fire. Firstly the parlor owner made me so hot. My pussy started oozing wetness by thinking of my son’s cock, my boobs got stiff and my nipples got erect. If such was his effect on me by just thinking what would he do if I actually married him or fucked him?

I decided I would agree to his request and marry him. My body hairs got erect by just the imagination of his cock. I smiled at him, “Acha beta teri sab manghe hum poori karenge……….. aaj se teri maa teri biwi hai…………. pehle mujhse shaadi karle………. mere bete aapni maa ko biwi banale……….” I covered my eyes with my hands due to shyness.

By hearing this, my son become very happy, and jumped in joy, “Thank you mom. I love you so much…..Oohh god thanks a lot.” He said, “At last I got my mom has my wife……… ohhh mom, mai tujhse abhi shaadi kar loonga…… woh bhi according to all rituals. What do you say mom. Sorry…… mere hone wali patni.”

I said, “Acha beta…………. sorry mere honewaale pati………. kya iska bhi tayyari kar liya.” I said with very naughty smile. He said, “Haaahaan, meri maa……. nahin nahin meri honewalli biwi……… Taiyari mein der hi kitna lagega…..Abhi Abhi iska bhi tayyari ho chuka hai.” Then he picked up phone and called the receptionist to ask her to send any Panditji in 15 minutes.

The receptionist agreed to send one in few minutes. Jay bola, “Kya baat hai…. aha maa tum tayyar ho jaao…….. pehale thoda makeup ko theek kar lo aur woh red color saree pehalo jaldi………… tere saath suhaag raat manane ke liye mera lund tadap raha hai.” First time my son talked to me using sexy words but instead of feeling angry at him I began to feel happy and naughty.

But I playfully slapped his back for the dirty language he used for me and said, “Cheeeeeee……. Ma se aisi baten karta hai? Yaad rakh abhi main teri biwi nahi bani hu…….. Apne jaban ko sambhal ke rakh samjaha……..Acha mai abhi tayyar hoti hoon.” I applied red nail polish and wore very expensive red colored saree suitable for bride with matching laced bra and panty.

I put on a sleeve less and backless low neck blouse and asked my son to tie those thin thread. While tying the back thread he said, “Wow kya khoob lagti ho meri jaan……… Ek dum apsara………….. You are really sexy my darling mom.” saying he started pressing his already erected cock against my ass. I felt some very hot iron rod pressing on my ass. It felt very nice.

He knew how to arouse sensuality. But I said, “No baba not before marriage then everything. Beta tu bhi jaldi se ready hoja………. Waqt bahut kam hai.” My dutiful son said, “It is ok mom. Ha mom mai abhi ready hota hoon.” saying he went bathroom. He took shower and came. His erect cock was standing like a pole in towel making a tent inside.

I felt ashamed looking at his hard cock so I put my head down, but kept on looking at that priceless cock of my darling son, through the corner of my eyes with a hungry look. My son knew what his mom would be looking at. He spurted out his excitement by saying, “Ye to tere liye hi hai meri raani……. mai tumhe zaroor dikhaoonga pehale shaadi honede. Fir aram se dekhna ise.”

I really felt so shy at his dirty words spoken to his mother that I put my heads down with absolute embarrassment. My son got ready for our most sacred incest wedding. He was wearing cream colored shervani and red shawl. Oohhh he looked like a prince in that outfit.

My motherly heart looked at him happily but my bride heart inside me took over it and it started imagining my suhaag raat with him. He sprayed very costly perfume on him. Both bride and bridegroom were ready for their incestual taboo marriage. Then the reception said that panditji had come along with some selected guests. My son asked her to send them to our suite.

I was surprised and asked my son, “Who are the guests and whether they know that we are mom and son?” Jaydeep replied, “Cool mom, they know we are mom and son, even panditji knows that and they all are happy about our incestual marriage, so no worry.”

Panditji straight away started rituals saying, “Pleas pay attention, the mahurtum is going to expire within 10 minutes and it is already late. So start at the earliest.” He called both of us in front of holy fire starts chanting mantras asked my son for mangala sutra. panditji brought all pooja materials along with iron fire stand My son took out a mangalasutra from his pocket and placed it on the coconut.

Oh that is what he had bought at that jewelry shop I remembered. One of the guests, an elderly woman, who was mother of one of his friend put jassmine and kanakambhara flowers on my hair along with little haldi on both side of my cheeks legs and hands and a small kajal just below the right side of my lips[we called drushti chukke]

My son tied the mangalasutra around my neck. We the erstwhile mother and son became husband and wife according to Hindu dharma shastra. The incestual taboo marriage of mother with his son was complete. Panditji blessed us and said, “Beti ees shaadi se parishaan mat raho……… ye maa bete ka shaadi shastra sammat hai.”

I thanked him, he collect his dakshina and went away along with all the guests wishing us happy married life. Among the guests one elderly lady named Pushpa also decided to marry her son whom she secretly admired and longed for but could not muster courage to say. Hearing that all guests laughed including me. Till then I became fully open so no more shyness for me.

I mingled with guests, the female guests appreciated my beauty and the way I looked so young and dress. The male guests got jealous with my son for having such a beautiful mom who had become his wife. Everybody left the room leaving me and my son in the room. My son tried to hold me but I said, “Ooooooooooh…na baba na, go and wait for me on the bed. I will come soon.”

My son replied making dirty gestures towards me with his fingers and thumb into a circle gesticulating of my pussy hole, “Oh mom, don’t make late come fast as my cock is so hungry for your pussy.” I laughed at his excitement and replied him in the same dirty language, pointing at my pussy, “Ok beta your newly wedded mom is coming to you.

I also want your lovely masculine cock inside my pussy. My pussy is itching for your iron rod.” I entered the highly decorated suhaagraat room carrying milk in a silver jar with a silver glass. My son was surprised to see milk and all. I had asked the receptionist for it and she provided it happily. My son [husband] was surprised to see me behaving shy like all newlywed brides.

But I was luckier than other brides as I married my own son. My son took the milk jug from me. I fell on his feet and said, “Mujhe aashirwad dijiye sada suhagan rahane ke liye.” I uttered the words very respectively the same way a wife converses with her husband on her wedding night.

My son husband said, “Ooh common mom. You are older than me and also my mom so I should take blessing from you and not vice versa.” I whispered, “Sssssssshhhh aisa mat kahiye…….. Pran nath…….. mai aap ka daasi hoon aur aapki patni hoon. Mujhe ab apke charno mein rahna hai. Apki sewa karni hai aur apke bachche pal ne hai. Main sada apki sewa mein upasthith rahungi.”

My son got thrilled by hearing those nice words from me. He encircled me in his well built shoulder and hugged me tightly. My boobs were pressed to his broad hairy chest. Electric current started running all over my body. As after more than twenty years a male was hugging me to his chest, the male who was none other than my own son who had become my husband.

He lifted my face and started to look in to my eyes which increased my shyness many folds. Jaydeep asked, “Sharma rahi ho kya maa????” I said, “Hhaan ji mujhe bahut sharum aa rahi hai……. Mujhe aise mat dekhiye please.” My son caressed my cheeks and said, “Is main sharmane ki kya baat hai…….tum meri patni ho…….. aaj hamara suhaag raat hai…

maa aaj poora raat enjoy karna matlubh tumhe chodna chahta hu…….. Kayi positions me chodunga aur gaand bhi marna chahta hu……….mom don’t feel bad if I use vulgur words…….. Agar aap ko parishhani hota hai to I will stop using it.”

I was enjoying his dirty words and wanted him to continue in the same manner so told, “Oh ho, nahin bête…… Don’t worry tum ko jaisa kahana ho kaho,,,,,,,, maaf ki ji ye maine aap ko tum kaha.” Hearing this, my son, my husband said, “Ooh chhodo na maa bed room me ye sab chalta hai. Ab mujhe wo akrne do jo main karna chahta hu. Jiske liye maine tumse shadi ki.

Us chut ka darshan karwao jis se main bahar aya hu.” Saying this, my son started kissing my fore head, then on my eyes, on back of my ears, on my rosy cheeks and on my nose. Oohhhhh I don’t know where he learned this but his kisses were creating sensations in my body………… Oohhhh I also started responding to his kisses. I put my hand in his hairs.

His mouth was closing on my face and my lips. My heart was beating fast like a drum. My face became very hot and red. I felt very dizzy and suddenly my hand was pulled by my son and placed on his raging cock. I shivered to touch something very hot. My lips felt some salivating hot mouth on it and a big face covering my face.

My precious juicy fingers were giving him much more excitement which I felt in his kissing and also from his steel rod like cock which was rubbing on my thighs. Ooooooooohaaaaaaaa…. Then his mouth came to all parts of my face giving special treatment to my cherry red lipstick coated juicy lips.

First he delicately placed his hard truly male lips on my lips, and then rubbed his lips on mine very delicately for good 5 minutes which made my lower vertical lips means my pussy lips to start crying happily. Now he opened my mouth gently and inserted his tongue inside.

I welcomed his tongue in to my well oval shaped little mouth with any hesitation I started chewing his tongue………. Ooooooohaaaaaaaaa what a beautiful scene it was……. a mom son kissing each other passionately on their suhaag raat. Our tongues loved each other very much with lust.

We kept on kissing like that for nearly 10 minutes and hugged so tightly that even air couldn’t pass between us. We separated our eyes were filled with pure lust and nothing else. My son turned husband said, “Oh meri raani, meri maa, meri sexy biwi…. kya mast hot lips hai tumhare………. mom really it is so juicy sweet and smooth……. so sexy.

I never thought it would be so sexy, I am really lucky man having you as my wife.” I replied kissing his lips, “Me too lucky beta for having you as my husband…… you are a wonderful kisser ………I think even your dad never kissed me like this……… where did you learn this? With whom have you been practicing?”

He didn’t expect such question so got nervous but replied, “No mom, I never kissed anybody……. Promise……. It is you only whom I have kissed till date. It is the lust and passion for you which lead me to this.”

Saying this he simply threw away my pallu and started to stare at my boobs which are 36C in size firm and well shaped half of which was already out because neither my blouse nor my bra could hold it fully. His big palms held my boobs and he started squeezing it………….ohhhhhhh my!!!!

He was fondling my boobs the same boobs which had fed him when he was a toddler and nursed him to adulthood saying, “I can’t stand any more……….. The passion runs in me………. wow mom…….. What a beauty you have……… wow they are so firm and good in shape………. I think your first husband, my dad not use it much. Nor did you feed me much.”

I replied, “Oh yes beta…… mera pehala pati, yaani tumhara baap bahut jaldi chale gaya na and he did not use and he didn’t take that much interest in sex. Iska beta yaani mera bhi beta yaani mera dusara pati bahut sexpert lagta hai…….. I am really proud of you son……… you know how to make a woman surrender to your charm. You are master in this.”

He removed the thin thread which was holding my blouse and out came my blouse in one go. He threw it away; the lace bra also got the same fate. The boobs which were freed from cage were ready to be handled roughly as well as smoothly. I am very fair lady so those melons are milky white and the brownish nipple were erect more than a inch from their original size.

Without wasting time my son started squeezing it with his both hands. I cried out, “Aahaaaaaaa my son be little slow and soft on my dear boobs……… Remember they are your mom’s boobs……. Please handle with care…… even in your child hood you were so fond of it………..Just fondle and suck don’t bite.”

Son replied, “Oohhhh…….. My sexy mom………. my lovely wife……… I am really lucky that I was fed by these. It’s so good honey what a boobs you got… if I knew they were so good I would have fucked you much early or even fucked you if you didn’t let me fuck you.” I said, “I would have fucked you also if I knew you were so good in sex…………. I would have allowed you to fuck me much early…………… Your mouth is so hot and sexy.”

His fingers were caressing my back and soon his lips devoured my erect nipples and he started sucking it. I could feel pressure of his warm and demanding lips on swell of my boobs, his teeth were pressing softly on my boobs, trying to leave love marks around my nipples and his tongue was caressing, licking, flirting with my fully aroused nipple.

Meanwhile with one hand I was caressing, squeezing his firm hips and with other hand I was rubbing my pussy which was pressurizing me more and more for my son’s already stirring cock. Enjoying my attention my son started putting my right nipple in his mouth while squeezing left boob like he did in his childhood.

He used to drink milk from right boob first and squeeze the other boob…Oooooooooohaaaaa what a sexy sensation……….. Again he changed his position squeezing right and chewing left. Oohhhh I couldn’t control, the pussy juice was oozing, running like a water fall in my tiny panty completely soaking it wet with my pussy juice………. even my thighs could feel the wetness and the heat of my lust…

My hands started to gauze size of his cock over his dress………. It was so hard too long and thick. I still not seen it but I could imagine the size and feel so happy that it belonged to my son [now my hubby] Both of my hands were on his head grasping his hairs……… My eyes were closed feeling his hot breath on my face and nipples…

He was sucking both my boobs alternately… I was letting out hot moans…Then I caught his hand and led it to my pussy and placed it on it. He started squeezing my pussy………. He extended his palm till it covered my crotch………..He began roaming his hands on my pussy area…My sanctum sanctorum…… His birth place……

My son found the pussy mound easily and squeezed it from above the saree folds…….. To unravel the pussy he began pulling my saree……… Within few seconds my saree was on floor along with my blouse and bra……..Then he removed my petticoat…… I was waiting for him to remove my panty……..He removed it with jerk tearing it into two pieces….

My pussy was naked before my son, my husband………. My young stud………My fucker from today. He began massaging my pussy mound………..I was getting wetter and wetter……His fingers were parting my pussy crack……. His finger was invading my pussy hole.. My pussy was throbbing to his tender touch… I had waited for ages for the day to arrive……

Finally my cunt had found a worthy suitor……. A worthy fucker, who was my flesh and blood. All I could say was, “Oh god, main mar gai……… Mere pati parmeshwar mere raja……. mere pussy ko pyar se sahlao… MERE PURUSH?.MUJHE LOOT LO?..YE BADAN TUMHARA HAI…………AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH???.!!!!!!”

He came between my thighs and parted them…..He began kissing my thighs from knees to my pussy………. His wet tongue was all over my thighs…….. wooaaaaaaaaaaa…………. How wonderful feeling it was for me…….. I never enjoyed such abundant pleasure in my life till that day………… He pulled my pussy lips with his lips and began sucking it……

I kept on murmuring, “Uufffffffffff ahhhhhh apni unglii meri geeli pussy mein dalo……. Aaahhhh……Chuso na meri chut ko…….. Pussy lips ko aur chuso. Chato meri clit ko………. Ghus jao andar usi ched mein jis se tu bahar aya tha.”

He inserted his hot tongue in my pussy hole, I shrieked, “Oh mmmmmaaaaaaaa…….main gaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii janoooooooooo……….. oaurr andar…………mere pati…….. apnii gurm gurm zuban mairi pussy kay under dallllooooooooooo………..jjjjjjiii ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.” I needed something to hold on…… I held his hairs in my hands and pulled with strength.

Meanwhile he located my clit and began sucking it…..I instructed, “Oohhhhhhh…….my darling sonny cock……..yesssssss son………….BITE MY CLITTYYYYYYYYYYYYY…………..CHEW MY CLITTYYYYY………..liccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk my cunt some more… lick…..lick……lick…PUSH YOUR HOT TONGUE deep into my pussyyyyyyyy…….oooooooooooooo.”

Then I climaxed with his mouth placed on my pussy. I almost screamed with pleasure. With this I let out a big gush of cum. It was the best orgasm I ever had. My son-husband licked my love juice which was oozing from my pussy. I felt so nice and elevated. Unable to think further I groped his thick cock over his pants and squeezed it hard.

He came over me, his cock still in my hands and kissed me. He inserted his tongue in my mouth. I could taste my cunt juice on his tongue…………. It tasted funny..Imagine tasting your own cunt juice that also from your son’s mouth or tongue. I sucked it little more. Meanwhile his cock had grown to it’s full erection…. I could feel it in my hands that it was oozing precum…….. Lovely cock that belongs to my stud son.

I moaned loudly, “Dear son, now your mom is hungry for your (mine now) cock. Don’t make me wait for it beta……..mere pati….mere purush.” He smiled naughtily and asked, “Kya hai………. meri raani……….. meri maa aur mere patni………… kya chayiye tumko bata na….. Mast chuchi wali mummy… Mera lund kyu pakda hai.”

Closing my eyes with excitement and shyness I said, “Mere chut ke malik………Mere badan ke swami………Meri khushio ke rakshak………Mujhe aapka……. aapka ye chayiye… Ye jo itna kada sa hai mere haathon mein……. Jis se aap kisi aurat ko aurat hone ka maza dete hai……… Mere kaam dev ke avtar” I squeezed his cock a bit strongly.

His cock was throbbing in my hands like a live mouse waiting to jump at me.. His mother…….. his wife……his darling’s cunt…….. I thought his cock was too big for my little cunt hole but was re assured by the fact that this boy had emerged from the same hole. So if his head can come out from the hole, his cock can also go in.

My son was still in playful mood, “Ooh maa aise bolliyega to kaise pata chalega apko kya chaiye……… Iska naam to baatao. Haath mein le rakhi ho………. Naam kya hai.” I hid my face in his chest, “Uummmmmmmm…..chaalo ji mujhe sharum aa rahi hai.” He wouldn’t let me free, “Iss me sharumane ki kya baat hain…….. Come on mom tell me.”

I knew he wanted to hear the dirty words from my mouth and wouldn’t let me free unless I did as he told, so I shyingly told, “Ok……mujhe mere bete ka…mere pati ka aur mere raaja babu ka lund chayiye…haaan lund chahiye…mujhe chodne ke liye…chusne ke liye aur mera chikni gaand me goosane ke liye …chaahi ye tera mota pyara lund…Mera pyara beta please aapni maa ko ye lund de de.

Iske darshan kara beta……….Bahut din se ise nahi dekha hai…Jab tu chhota tha tab dekha tha……….Ab kitytna bada aur mota ho gaya hai……….. Kisi jawan aurat ke choot ko to fad hi dega.” Now I was free with him as my shyness had disappeared and that is what my son wanted. I was freely using dirty words like choot/lund/chodo/chuso and all such things.

I felt a strange tingle in my pussy when I used such words. I decided to use it as often as possible to make me and my son-husband happy and hot. He smiled and nodded his head in affirmation and said, “Jaroor meri rani…….. My mommy cunt……. Mera lund tumhare liye hi hai………. Is se main tumhari choot chodunga………… Choot fad dunga aaj…….. Aaj hamari suhag raat hai na………. Jor se pakdo ise aur hilao.”

I was delighted to hear his words. Meanwhile my hand was moving on his thighs and reached his penis in no time. I opened his pajama string and slid it little down, as his cock was now free from cloths. I glided my hand on his cock and as I touched his cock, I became weak in my knees. It was heavenly to feel his naked manhood in my hands and as he had a tool perfect for man not that of a kid.

He had cock big enough to fuck any woman of his choice which was fully erected by the time. I started thinking how big would it be when it gets inside my cunt. It had become so large and thick after full erection. I took his cock in my hand and moving my hand down and up, and his cock beaming in full erection.

I was still holding his cock in my hand and was rubbing it feeling its nakedness on fingers. My heart beat increasing every second. And with a hard breath I bent down and started kissing his cock softly.

I was kissing, licking and sucking his cock as he was moaning and saying, “Mommy…… I am so lucky to have you as my wife-mother…. Oh you are too nice… Such a lovely mouth too apart from nice pussy for me……. I will always keep you happy.” I was so happy that I had married him. Then he put his hand on my waist.

He was trying to fondle my naked tits, which were now swinging on my chest. He caught my tits in his hand and rubbed them for a while and then I put his cock in my mouth, kissed, licked and sucked it. I closed my eyes as my head was bobbing up and down on his erect cock. He was fondling my nipples hard as I was sucking his dick which had become like a steel rod in its full erection and was not less than 8”long.

He flexed his face muscles and became hard I understood he was about to cum. He yelled aloud, “Mom I am cummIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING…………Mera paani le lo maa………. Pee jao apne raja bete ke lund ka pani…….Oooooaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh……….. Meri rani maa.” Within few seconds he shot jet of sticky cum in my mouth which I drank with pleasure.

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Deepa fucked by son Jaydeep - I

Dear HumanDigest readers, a big hello to all of you. My name is Deepa, a 42 year old housewife from Jamshedpur Jharkhand. I am new to this site and story writing. I used to be very innocent and very conservative Hindu lady. I am here because of my son who is now my husband too. Strange isn’t it, but it is true.

I married my son under his tremendous pressure and unconditional love which I was missing since my husband’s untimely death. Now to coming to the story, which is a true story I hope you all will enjoy it. My husband died 10 years back in an accident leaving behind me and my only my son Jaydeep who was a 10 year old then.

My husband’s family did not like me because ours was a inter caste love marriage. My husband married me against the wishes of his family and his family members virtually threw me out of their house and family. We are basically from Bangalore. We had to live under severe hardship and Jaydeep was my only hope in life. My entire hardship vanished whenever I saw his smiling face.

As time passed by he completed his studies and got into a very good job. His salary was in six figures. I started looking at him with a changed stance not as a mother but also as a lover. I appreciated his looks, love and behavior. The idea of his marriage crossed my mind. I thought it was right time for me to scout for his bride. Then I felt a tinge of jealousy too for his bride.

I thought how lucky she would be to have such a loving stud, sorry a person as a husband. So he just asked me to come for shopping. Hearing this I blushed like a teenager. I was little bit shy because nobody talked to me like that since my husband died. He said, “I want my mom to look like a model or movie star in good cloths and also in good makeup.

I want you to look like a real scene stealer. We will shop for latest things in fashion.” I liked his attention but was little confused, so asked him, “Why this entire fuss son. I am happy with what I am. I do not want to look different. What will people say? I do not want to embarrass people and specially you. Why will you spend so much on me? Save some for your wife.”

He came near me and hugged me tight and said, “Mom you know I work for a very large company and I am in a very good job, so they have given me a posh bungalow in rich locality where people are rich and modern. So I don’t want my mummy to look old fashioned in front them.” I laughed told, “Ok baba, as you wish, your mom is ready to fulfill your wishes. My lovely son……..”

My last sentence made his eye glow big. He took me to a very big clothes shop and bought me many chiffon sarees some of which were made from very thin material making it almost transparent. I protested, “I do not like such material as even in my dream I not wear it.” My son ignored my pleas and asked the sales girl for some matching blouses for which she asked for size.

I felt shy to tell it before my son. The sales girl understood my problem and asked me to come to trial room. I told the sales girl, “My size is 34. I buy bra for this size.” She smiled at me, “I don’t think your size is 34 so I have to take your size. Don’t be scared dear. Please come to the trial room.” She took me to the trial room. It was small cabin type with light bulbs above.

I was getting hard breathing. It looked very scary. She said, “Please remove your pallu as I want to measure your correct size.” I did so and she took my boobs measurement and all other measurements. It is the first time I learned my boob size is 36 C. she gave out that mysterious sexy smile.

While measuring my breasts she deliberately touched and pressed my nipples which I ignored thinking it must have been accident not intentional. We came back from trail room she showed us different pattern of blouse. All of them are low neck, while some of them were sleeveless; some of them were back less too. I got jitters even imagining myself wearing those things.

Such designs were a big no – no for me but my son did not listen to my words. My son selected all the 3 patterns. I felt shy imagining how I would look if I wore it. My son also asked them to show choodidar suits of latest fashion too. “Now what has he gone mad?”, I thought to myself. “What he thinks I am not going to wear choodidar suits. He is going to make a fool of me, his mother.”

I stopped his pranks and told, “I won’t wear them. So stop being naughty and let us get out of this shop. I will wear sarees only. Even this fancy blouse is not to my liking, understand. Now leave the shop.” My son laughed at me as if I was like a little girl in big shop. He said, “Mom these are the latest fashion in town. All girls wear them and so will you.

Not only you will have to wear jeans, t-shirts, middies but also you will have to wear skirts and tops for me.” Ignoring my pleas he asked sales girl to show lot of varieties which she obliged. My son selected as many as he liked. I stood there like a dumb child pricking the floor carpet with my toe nails. The lady asked us to come by evening all blouses will be ready.

There I came to know my waist is 34. Some of the middies which he bought finished just above knee and god did they look really sexy. I have hairy legs and thighs. I dare not wear that trendy stuff. I took my son to a corner and told, “I am not wearing those stuffs, no matter what comes. So stop buying this. I will arrange your marriage in near future and you fulfill your desire by buying such stuff for your wife.”

My voice got louder when I saw he was not listening to me. I clutched his arms and tried to pull him out of the shop. I tried to reason out with him. How could I tell him that I have hairy legs and thighs. Hearing our conversation the owner of the shop told, “Sister now a day’s fashion has changed its face. Even ladies of my age are wearing such dress, so there is nothing wrong in it.

Many young boys like my son also want to see their moms in these fittings. You are not too old for these dresses.” I didn’t understand first but quickly understood when my son Jay took me to another section of the store where they displayed variety of lingerie. They had a range of mannequins wearing sexy, lacy and god knows what type of different lingerie.

This was the first time I was visiting such section with my adult son. Earlier I used to purchase myself or with my husband. By looking at those things I really felt very shy but my son was acting as if he was from another planet. He quickly selected so many bras for me, his mother, what a shameless fellow my son was.

He bought bras which were cupped ones, stuffed ones, padded ones, even lace ones where entire breast is visible and a hole in the nipple area so that the nipple sticks out. He wasted no time neither asked me anything as he already knew my boobs size.

He bought bras of different colors, mostly light shade ones (like pink, sky blue, white) and few hot dark shade ones (red, black, gray etc ). God in my entire life I had never seen such things. I was feeling shy as well as proud of my lovely son for purchasing so many lovely bras for his poor mom. Then he asked the sales girl for panty section. She showed us lot of varieties.

She asked, “Which size?” He asked her, “She is here why don’t you measure it yourself because I don’t know.” The girl gave a very naughty smile at him and took me to a trial room, took my buttocks measurement which came to 40inch. I know I had big ass. She asked, “Is the man your son?”, I said, “Yes, why you asked?” She told, “He got a very good taste.

He really wants to see his mom to look very sexy. How will you show him how this fits?” Saying this she pinched my tummy. An electric current went through my body as result. I could not react to her act as I felt very shy and hid my face in my hands. Any other opportunity I would have slapped anyone who would have done such thing to me. How dare she comment like that?

She again said, “Don’t be so shy madam. You are going to have great time with your son. All the best, madam.” I meekly thanked her as my cheeks were burning red due to her comments and action and all this was due to my own son. I wanted to kill him when we reach home. Then all stuffs were packed neatly. My son paid the bill and also tipped the salesgirl.

I was not talking to him for the entire episode. We came out of the shop. To smother my anger and anguish, he took me to posh hotel for lunch. He said, “Don’t feel bad mom. I want you to feel good, young, beautiful and sexy. I want that you fulfill all your secret desires which you could not pursue since you had to look after me after dad’s death.

I know you suffered a lot due to dad’s death and in laws indecent behavior. Now that your son earns a lot you tell me your desires and I will fulfill it. Can’t you make me happy for one moment by wearing those things?” Hearing his soft words I felt tears welling up in my eyes. He cared for me so much and I was getting angry at him. I held his hands and blessed him.

Even his eyes filled with tears. I thought it is my duty too to dress up and behave as per his desires if he felt so for me. I will be the model he has in his mind and there is nothing wrong in it. My heart felt for him. We had very good lunch again we went on purchasing spree again.

That time I was not feeling all that shy so we went to a very good cosmetics shop and purchased lots of cosmetics like lipsticks, nail polishes, body sprays, eye shadows, eyeliners foundations, creams, scents, blushers and a manual for how to use them also. The shop owner was very expert beautician. She provided all our basic needs.

My son said something in her ear, for which she smiled very naughtily at him and gave him 2 packed stuffs. She also gave address of one of the very expensive beauty parlor. My son took me to that parlor. He gave the card which was given by the cosmetic shop owner. The receptionist forwarded the card to parlor owner.

She talked to the cosmetic shop owner over phone, they discussed something and owner took me inside. She asked my son, “Sir, we are happy that you visited our parlor. Now I ask you to leave her with me and come back after 2 hours. Please give me those 2 packs which were given by the cosmetics shop owner to you.”

My son handed her the packets and left the parlor. I was feeling scared and worried. She took me in that big room after few minutes came back smiling naughtily at me. It was an air conditioned hall, with a big bed in the center. She handed me a big towel and asked me, “Please wrap this towel around your body and remove your clothes,” I hesitated but she assured,

“Don’t worry madam we are all females here. I want to do complete make over and for that I need to see what you got beneath. Help us to serve you better.” I removed my saree and blouse. At that time I wore very cheap white bra with no panty. She asked me to remove all the clothes, so I removed bra and petticoat too.

First time I was posing naked before anyone (even lady) other than my husband and doctor. I felt very shy and was trembling with fear I quickly wrapped the towel around me tying the knot at my breasts. The towel ended at my ass. My ass was visible whenever I bent forward. Many things were going on in my mind. There might be cameras in walls or ceiling.

But the lady was really expert. She knew how to handle female. She took me to a big table and asked me to lay on it. I followed what she told me. I lay on the table with my face down hiding my tummy. She applied a perfumed body lotion all over my body and started massaging my body. Oooooo……….wow what a massage my body never felt such comfortable.

She started her hand movement from neck, then shoulders then spine and finally reaching ass. She removed the towel in one swift move. She applied more lotion on my ass cheeks. She slapped my ass cheeks playfully as it jiggled like a jelly cake. She giggled at her own deeds. Again she began massaging my ass. Her hands were creating magic on my back. I closed my eyes and enjoyed her deft touches.

She inserted her hands in the ass crack too. Her fingers were almost reaching my pussy crack but she did not touch the pussy hole. Her actions were making me wish for more. Where ever she kept her hands I would get goose pimples. She was expert in teasing a woman. She would reach the pussy then when I wished her to insert her finger in my hole she would remove her hands.

Remember I never had done such thing with any woman. Ghosh, I was getting wet by a woman’s touch lifting my ass up to enable her to reach my pussy depths. Then suddenly she moved to my legs. I cursed her for this. She massaged my back thighs and knees. Finished it in minutes and asked me to turn over.

I turned facing the ceiling all nude and my boobs heaving up and won with my hard breathing. She sensed my hardened nipples and began pouring lotion on my breasts. She fondled boobs as we knead dough before making roti. I was simply enjoying her each moves as she applied little more lotion on my boobs and started giving circular massage.

She carried on her movement on my breasts for nearly 15 minutes. She took extra care for my nipples. She was pressing my boobs and tweaking nipples and even massaging the base, giving me immense pleasure, for the first time after the death of my husband. Remember my body had forgotten how a hand felt when it touched my breasts and nipples.

She was bending forward to fondle my boobs. Her breasts were inches away from my face. I wished to lift my head and kiss and suck her breasts or at least touch it. Her hands were doing wonders to me. Her face told that she was also enjoying fondling my boobs. Her subtle massage was giving bit wetness in my pussy as after so many years somebody touched my boobs.

I could feel my pussy lips quivering and wetness oozing. Oooooohhhh god I was about to cum on the table, I began moaning responding to her hand movement. I was in heaven and ashamed of my awkward position too as I thought she would easily understand that I was about to orgasm before her eyes.

Imagine I was laying on table nude and a lady massaging me and I was reaching orgasm. But before I could cross the threshold she changed position much to my relief. (Such a tease)Then she came to my foot and massaged every fingers and toe. Then she moved to my legs and thighs. Then sometimes slowly, some times fast she was rubbing my thighs and legs.

Slowly she reached my waiting pussy. She playfully touched the pussy lips. My wet pussy was quivering at her each touch. She stroked along the pussy lips for the first time. She made faces after seeing my hairy pussy. I wished to ask her how she found my pussy but before I could say anything she commented,

“Madam you don’t shave your pussy. So much hairs. You need to remove it. It looks so clumsy. Today females like to keep their pussy shaved and so do their husbands. Don’t you know that?” I replied in negative and she laughed it off and again concentrated on my pussy. Then slowly she reached my pussy area.

She poured little extra oil on pussy and started rubbing pussy lips in slow circular motion. Her deft fingers were dancing on my pussy lips. It was too much for me. She inserted her fingers in my pussy hole, I jumped up in excitement as if I was waiting for it. She kept on fondling my pussy lips and eventually found my clitoris.

God ohhhh every inch of my pussy was responding when touched by those expert hands. I was really aroused after 2 decades so felt so horny. If she were a male I would have simply asked her to fuck me then and there. Such was my condition. The lady also understood my condition and took bit extra time for my pussy, massaging it for eternity.

Within few minutes I felt as if I was about to climax. Seeing my facial expressions she planted her mouth on my cunt and began licking my cunt juices. My pulsating pussy lips were too much for her too. I bit my lower lip in excitement. She inserted her tongue in my pussy hole. I raised my buttocks in air to meet her tongue.

I began moaning like never before. My husband had never kissed me on my pussy leave aside licking or sucking. He would just insert his tool, release and perish. The parlor owner was ultimate woman for me that time. She found my clit and began flipping her tongue around it. She sucked the clit along with my pussy lips.

Her hands were parting my pussy lips wide for her tongue to access the deepest point in my pussy, a place never touched by any human hands or mouth. I wanted more so I began telling her, “KEEP ON DOING THAT………….YOU HAVE GOT MAGIC IN YOUR MOUTH………..I AM SPREADING MY LEGS WIDEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR……………..

KEEP PLAYING WITH MY CLITTYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY………….RUBBIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING MY CUNT…..CUNT…..CUNT……….YOU SLUT.” She inserted her middle finger in my anus. Within minutes I reached climax. I saw stars dancing before my eyes as I finally climaxed. I clasped my thigh with force trapping her face inside my thighs.

I cummed in earth shattering waves after waves. It was my first orgasm after two decades or so. I clinched her hairs very tight. I lay there catching my breath and smiling eyes closed. Seeing this, the lady smiled naughtily and asked, “How you feel madam? Did you enjoy? Now we need to shave your jungle. Please sit on the chair with legs spread apart.”

I was still nude without a single stitch of cloth on me but till now I was used to my nudity. She asked me to sit on a chair and spread my thighs widely. I did so and she applied some shaving foam on my pussy hair. Then she started brushing which gave out a lot of lather. Her brush started making me excited again. Then she saw my closed eyes and understood my predicament.

So she took out razor and started to shave my pussy hair. She did not remove all hair but left a little patch which looked like a brush on my pussy and trimmed it leaving a thin strand of hair line just above my pussy lips. I never imagined that I was going to get my pussy hair shaved as before that I had never shaved it. I stroked the pussy area and found it very smooth.

She brought a hand mirror to show me my pussy which was shaved for first time. My god it looked so beautiful. I never thought that pussy also needs shaving and trimming. I ignored her naughty looks and kept my attention to my newly shaved pussy. I saw my shaved pussy in the mirror, it looked really nice.

Let me describe my pussy for you. I am very fair lady with glowing skin even at this age. My pussy lips are pinkish in color with a small crack like opening between the two rose petals like pussy lips. Inside that there is a rosy colored clitoris which looks like a crown in my pussy.

She gathered the pussy hairs in a plastic packet and handed it over to me, saying, “Mam, this is your virgin pussy hairs shaved for first time. Please keep it with you as your son had asked for it. He had instructed us to give you the same.” I was surprised to hear that but I did not react.

I wondered why would my son ask for my pussy hairs, did he know that they would shave my pussy or he had asked them to shave my pussy. These questions needed to be answered at the earliest. I dare not ask them. She herself quenched my curiosity, “Your son wanted you to look like a real modern lady having all the modern needs. So he wanted us to clean your body, armpits and pussy.

And hand over the hairs to him as a gift. They say that carrying mother’s virgin pussy hairs brings good luck to men.” I was surprised to know that. I think what she said was her own interpretation. She said, “No, few more things are to be done before your son arrives to take you home. We have surprise package for him.” Her assistants brought towels for me.

She dried me and gave a new set of bra and panties which my son had purchased early that day. They helped me to wear both because the panty was a laced one and both were pink in color, I was using such fancy lingeries for the first time in my life. I wore the panty………… oh I felt like a princess. I thanked my lovely son a hundred times in my mind for this.

Then I stood before the mirror and looked at my body. I myself could not believe at what I saw in the mirror. I got such a sexy body with 38 size boobs, 34 size waist, no fatty stomach, no folds in tummy, no thunder thighs with sexy long legs. The woman watched me admiring my beauty and said, “Madam please wear this robe.”

I put on a robe and they took me to the makeup table. I was seated on it. Again the lady came and she did my eyebrows, gave them very sexy shape, applied foundation on face, eyeliner and mascara on eyes, blush on cheek, lipstick lip gloss lip liner on my pouting lips. I was using all these for first time. I was admiring my beauty in the vanity mirror.

Suddenly she told me to remove my bra panty again. I did so and she got between my legs and applied some cream on my boobs. Then started to rub it hard. Wowwwwwow suddenly my boobs really felt stiff and nipples got erect like a pole. Before I could ask anything, she applied another cream on my pussy and started rubbing it for a minute. My pussy felt so tight.

I asked, “What are those stuffs?” “They were very costly cream which is imported,” she said smiling very naughtily, “Your son bought these for his sexy mom. It makes your boobs hard and nipples erect and when applied to pussy it makes it tight and smooth.” Now I also smiled hearing her comments about my son. I very naughtily wore my bra panty back.

Again she sprayed a body spray and did a little hair cut expertly. She curled little on either side of my face. Again sprayed some hair cream on my hair and tied a very sexy bun. Let me tell you that I got very good hair, even at this age there is no gray strand in it. My hairs come up to my ass and make a very thick choti.

Finishing all the makeup she gave call to my son to ask whether he brought the blouses from the store or not. My son replied, “Yes mam, I will be there in a minute.” With in no time he came to parlor and sent the blouses along with sarees inside for her to select. She selected a pink saree which was of very thin material and also thin petticoat and sleeve less, low neck and back less blouse.

She herself dressed me. She tied saree knot 3 inches below my navel, spread some glittering thing on my navel. I wore that sexy backless blouse. Ooh god it revealed entire back of mine. I looked so sexy that even my eyes did not believe what a transformation it was, from ordinary mature very simple lady to a gorgeous sexy horny lady.

I sat on chair she applied matching pink nail polish 2 coats on both toe nails and finger nails which increased my sex appeal. Oohhhh god it looked so sexy. She sprayed very pleasant and nice smelling perfume below my shaved arm pits, on my bare back and boobs in front. She asked me to come out. I felt bit nervous because I was going to face my son after makeover.

The lady held my hand and took me to my son who was in the guest room. I didn’t have courage to look at him. I did not feel such shyness even on my marriage day. My son was so much surprised that he almost shouted, “Mom, you look really sexy, wow you are really gorgeous. I never imagined you were so sexy mom.”

First time he called me sexy. A son was calling his mom sexy………….Ooh God help me face this situation……. I dared not look into his eyes and kept gazing the floor. After hearing his exclaimed husky voice my shyness increased further more. I began trembling in embarrassment. He came near me, I raised my eyes and looked in to his eyes, “Don’t be shy mom, I am your son not outside common mom.

Say something mom, speak.” My son tried to boost my morale. I tried to say something but my voice choked in my throat, only tears welled up in my eyes seeing my wonderful son. The lady said, “Your mom is really a beautiful lady and you are lucky son to have such a beauty as your mother.” “Yes, indeed mam, I am really very lucky.” he thanked her and paid bill along with extra tips.

The lady felt very happy and asked us to visit again. My son held my hands firmly and brought me out. We seated in the taxi which was with us since morning. The driver stopped blinking his eye and dropped his jaw because he had seen me in the morning and was seeing me now. He was surprised by the difference in me.

Without hesitation he told, “Mem saab aap bahut khoobsurat deekh rahi hai.” I thanked him and I asked my son, “Tell me, do I look so beautiful?” he told, “You are looking like a real sex goddess, no heroine can match my mother’s beauty,” saying this he flattered me a lot and my shyness had vanished a little.

First time my son put his hand around my neck and pulled me towards him. Our thighs pressed each other, my left side boob almost crushed under his manly chest. I felt as if a high voltage current passed through me. I was shivering, my son dragged me little closer but I tried to keep a distance from him, but with no success.

He took me to a jewelers shop, bought me one gold necklace with pendent, 2 gold chains, diamond ear rings, very beautiful nose ring and silver anklet with small bells which makes ghal ghal sound while walking. He also bought 6 rings studded with diamond 3 for each hand. Then he asked the shop owner to show toe rings.

I told him, “Stop, don’t buy it. I am a widow, I can’t wear it.” He smiled mischievously at me and selected 2 sets of toe rings which married women wear. He also purchased something which was packed. Then we came out. “What else you want purchase Jay,” I asked. He took me to very expensive foot wear shop, bought so many chappels.

He told me to wear one high heeled sandal which I did. My feet looked so sexy with nail polish and beautiful anklets. He took out the toe rings from his pocket, “Mom please wear it for your son……….. Please maa.” He was almost begging which I could not refuse so I wore it. Wow it really increased the beauty of my feet.

We came out of the shop and went to a restaurant as it was almost night and I was tired. In restaurant everybody gave lusty looks at me. Firstly I got irritated but I adjusted. We mom son seated like newlywed couple and we also behaved like one. Whenever Jay was cutting jokes I laughed full heartedly making others turn their attention to us.

I was enjoying the attention the crowd was providing us. When we finished the dinner my son asked the driver to drop us in a nearby resort, “What is this Jay beta? We have a home. Let us go there not anywhere else.” Jay replied, “No mom today I want to discuss something very important with you, that is why I am taking you out.”

“Whatever you want to discuss you can do it in our home bete.” I tried to convince him but he was in no mood to listen, “No, mom please listen, it is important. I want to discuss it very peacefully which in that small dungeon I can’t.” I thought he wanted to tell me something very important and also didn’t want to make him upset, so I agreed.

“Oohhh……….. Thank you, mom you are so kind to me, you are my lovely sexy mom.” I smiled at him for his comment. He got happy and that was what I wanted him to be. That day he had made me feel so happy so I wanted to make him happy in return. He purchased a suitcase filled it with our purchases. The driver took us to the resort.

My son told on way, “I had purchased a lot of jasmine flowers kanakambhara.” I asked, “For whom you are taking the flowers, Jay beta as no temple will be open at this late hour.” He replied, “No mom, this is for my goddess who is always with me.” I didn’t understand what he said so I laughed.

Suddenly I thought my son had fallen in love with some girl and wanted me to meet her so he had spent so much on me to make me happy. Little did he know that even without such gifts, I would have readily agreed to any girl for him to marry. After all, I was his mother. To his know what was inside his mind I asked, “Who is that goddess show me bête.”

He said,”Definitely I will show you mom, but at the resort. Wait for the suspense.” We arrived at the resort and we got down from the taxi. My son pulled me closer holding my waist as we entered the reception which was manned by a model like receptionist. Jay told her that the honey moon suit was booked in the name of Mr. & Mrs. Jaydeep.

I was shocked to hear what he told her. I almost fell aback. Since Jaydeep held my waist, I did not fall. I tried to speak but my son placed his finger on his lips and signaled me not to say anything. I almost went into trance. “Welcome Mr. & Mrs. Jaydeep to our resort for your Honey moon suit,” Saying this receptionist handed the room keys and welcomed us.

I got really angry with her, how dare she call me Mrs. Jaydeep. Tried to open my mouth but my son again signaled me not to talk. She called the bell boy and asked him to take our luggage and she led us to honey moon suit. Finally we reached there. The suit was in the corner of the top floor of the building.

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Mahi fucking sexy Heena aunty

Hi, all HumanDigest readers, this is Mahi from Ahmedabad, I am 20 years old and I am software developer and from good Brahmin family background, and bit good looking with good size of 7.5 inches, and I am not lieng about my size, you people can check it out.

So this is my intro and my story is about my first sex encounter with my aunt. This happened 2 year back when I was in first year of my college. We have a big bungalow and we had given our first floor on rent to one of our relative whom we are not that much connected as normal relative.

So the story starts with the introduction of my aunt, her name was Heena, 32 years old and having stats 34-30-32.She was not so good looking but yes as her figure is she looked sexy. The story started when they came to our house to stay.

I was busy in my studies as I was in engineering. As I was not getting enough time for any other thing so I couldn’t get introduced to them. So during vacation I used to stay at home whole day, because of that I came to know about them and started interacting with them. Their family consisted of Husband, wife and a 3 years child only.

I did not have much interaction with them earlier but one day they wanted to shift their luggage from one room to another so both husband and wife called me to help as I was in next room. I went there and helped them. After that I came to know about them and we were interacting with each other better. One day when she was washing clothes I saw her cleavage and firm boobs.

I thought to try her out. After that I was always seeking for chance to talk to her on any reason. I was regularly playing with her daughter. One day when I was at her house she asked me about my life what I do and all. She asked me indirectly that I have girl friend or not.

I said not yet, then she asked, “You want to make girl friend” I played my card and said “Yes if I found someone like you” She didn’t react a bit, may be because her husband was there but next day when he went out, I went there and started to play with her daughter, then again she asked me, “Why you said yesterday that you want girlfriend like me?”

I said, “I was just joking at that time” and then she said “No you have to tell me” She made me to tell that, so I said, “Because you are so good, and your husband is lucky to have you” then she murmured something which I didn’t ask her. Then again I said, “If you have any girl in your knowledge then let me know” then she said,

“I know which girl you want and I know her name also” I asked about that to her, then she said, “Her name is Heena right?” I was not in a position to tell something so I said, “No it’s not like that” and tried to change the topic but she said, “I have seen you many times eyeing on me so you should tell truth” then I said.

“Its not like that, that’s just because you are so good and beautiful” then she said “As you are 18 years you must be knowing how to use beautiful things” I was shocked from the straight approach from her, that time I was not in a position to reply something so I went away from there.

Then next day I asked her, “What were you saying yesterday” then she said, “Nothing” and didn’t open the topic but I made her and asked her about that, then after some time she said, “A person must be knowing how to use beautiful things” then I said, “Yes but that beautiful thing should not resist anything” She smiled and said, “Approach must be from other side”

I gathered courage and decided to move bit further and went near to her and held her shoulders, and kissed her on chicks she didn’t say anything and looked into my eyes so I again kissed her this time on her lips, but she again didn’t respond anything so I asked her whether she liked it or not then she said, she was afraid and shy.

I said, “Ok your choice whenever you wish we can move further” And as I was leaving the place she stopped me and said, “I am ready but feeling shy” so I closed the door again and held her from her arms and planted kiss on her lips this time she responded slowly but after some time she began getting excited so she also started giving me heavy shocks but forcing her tongue

into my mouth and sucking my lips heavily I could not control her as she was getting excited heavily, and I was trying to match her speed and excitement and kissing her hard. Then after that I put my hands on both of her boobs from above her shalwar while kissing and started exploring other parts of her body with my lips, on her neck, ears, and shoulder cheek everywhere.

Aunty gently sucked my lower lip lightly biting it at times. I could notice my tool getting hard. It was rock hard. She put her hands on my face and passed them through my hair. I put my hands around her and we stood up hugging each other. She was wearing shalwar kurta and so I passed my hand slowly under the same onto her boobs. She was still kissing me, her tongue exploring my mouth.

As I touched her breasts my heart raced. “Slowly” she said, “Don’t be in a hurry. There is lot of time” I removed her kurta and pulled my lips from her lips and started kissing her neck. “Good boy”, she said. She then raised her breasts as if to suggest that I kiss them too. She was wearing a black bra. And it was so sexy seeing her in the bra. They were huge like milk tankers.

Part of them was already bulging from her low cut bra. I kissed and tried to suck the tender breasts. She pulled me towards her breast and said “Kiss”. I kissed her slowly. First I kissed her left breast, then her right one over her bra. When I attempted to remove her bra she said “No, my boy, enjoy it slowly, smoothly, softly.”

I kissed her on the bra for a long time. One of the erect nipples rammed through the bra. I could feel her heart beating fast. She mentioned me to take off my shirt. I did. I was not wearing a baniyan. She touched me on my chest and then my back gently squeezing me. I could sense by now my underwear getting wet with my lubrication.

She pushed me to the wall and held my hands and started sucking my nipple. Wow! Even now as I tell about it I feel the tingling sensation running through my spine. She did it very gently. All the while I was holding her breasts and rubbing her nipples from the bra. She sat on the bed and pulled me towards her. I was standing and she kissed my navel. And gently bit it and sucked it.

I was burning with desire. I tried to push her down but she would not allow. “You must learn to control a little if you want to enjoy for long “she said. I agreed. She stood up and turned around. “Kiss me on my neck” she whispered. I drew ahead close and kissed her on the neck. Then on her back, “Unbutton the bra” she said.

She then took my free hand and motioned me to open the hooks of her bra. She was rubbing my hair. I removed one, then the second and then the third and the last. “Slowly” she said again “A woman likes it slow in the beginning.” I opened her bra slowly and she spread her hands to help me remove it.

I removed it. And I continued kissing her back. “Now the shalwar” she told me. I removed the lower. She had the panty left. She turned to me. I was shivering with excitement looking at those mounds. “These are the doors to a woman’s orgasm. Handle them with care.” she advised as I was staring at them. Then I stood up.

I bent and softly took her nipple in my mouth. I sucked it and licked it. I licked her nipple and there it stood proudly, the dark area around the nipple so firm. Then I took the other while fondling the first with my hands. She moved her breast in and out of my mouth. “You are learning well” she moaned. I soon understood that handling the breasts is an art that has to be learnt if one wishes to satisfy any woman.

I took both her breasts in my hands and continued sucking, licking and pressing softly. She was getting very aroused for she was digging her nails into my back and clawing me. I slid towards her navel leaving her breasts. She immediately replaced my hands on her breasts and said “Don’t remove your hands”. I kept squeezing them while licking her belly.

She then took my hand and mentioned me to remove her panty. She wore a white panty with flowers printed on it. She pushed me down. I can still remember those first smells. How they excited me! I kissed from her panty and then her thighs and her knees and her calves and her feet. And then up again. This time when I reached her panty she pushed it down and pulled it away.

For a full minute I stared at her cunt. It was wet and wild. It had been neatly shaved. “Hey Mahi, come kiss me here” she said pointing to the cunt. I bent down and took her vagina lips in my mouth. I could feel her buttocks shaking a little. She held my head and moved me towards her clitoris between the vagina lips.

As I sucked it, it hardened a little and I heard the pleasantest of moans. Her body arched. She twitched and turned. I lowered my lips and reached her vagina. I was wet! “Put your tongue in” she told me. I did so and she rammed my head with her thighs. She put my hands on her breast and I squeezed and licked.

And she moaned. I can still hear them. How sweet. Then after some time she pulled me up and asked me to put my finger in her vagina. She held my hand and pushed my index finger in. I could feel the rough surface of her insides. I pushed my finger deeper and she turned hotter. As I rubbed the g-spot (she later told me about it) she shuddered and exploded.

“Take off your underwear” she shouted. “Now is the time for fucking.” I hurriedly removed my clothes and she pulled me on her and held my cock and pushed it inside her. Ooo what warmth. As I entered her I understood why they call it “Conjugal bliss” o what joy! I went in and out slowly. Already my testicles were twitching to shoot. She sensed it and said “Stop moving”. I stopped.

We kissed each other. Then we started and then stopped and started. The pleasure of being near an orgasm and then holding on to that is something that has to be experienced. Words cannot fully begin to describe it. After a long time I came first me and then her. I was about to roll aside when she said” Don’t.

A woman needs a man more after an orgasm. Kiss me and hug me tight.” I stayed on top of her and kept kissing her for a long time. After some time she said, “Ok times up now, my hubby will be home any minute. But he would be going on tour after 2 days, at that time we would do it again” and saying this she stopped me, after that I was waiting for 2 days to pass.

In between that 2 days I was trying to catch her alone so that I could do something, got few chances to kiss her and fondle her. So after 2days her hubby went on tour and as he left the house after some time I went to her house in noon she was alone at her home her kid was sleeping, I went there and directly held her and started kissing on her lips she also responded me but she said,

“Wait let me close the door” she closed it and came back I was sitting on bed she set beside me and said, “Tell me what you want to do” then I said “Everything that is possible.” Then I came close to her and held her face with my both hand and started kissing her on her lips. I was fully taking her lips and sucking it she also wrapped her hand around my neck and started responding me with same force.

We were enjoying that deep kiss very much, after that I started to playing with her boobs over her dress and put my one hand over her pussy she held my that hand and said, “Wait for some time you are going too fast” Then I came to know that she also like foreplay like me, I again started kissing her she asked me to remove my t-shirt I did that and pulled her top also then she said,

“Wait I am taking it off” she removed her top and I was amazed, a milky white beauty with black bra on it I put my hand on her bra and asked her to remove it. She said, “Now you can remove it yourself” I did that and oh my god that was a super beautiful size with firm 34 size boobs with big black nipples.

I was overjoyed and I hugged her and started pressing her boobs with my hands, I inserted my tongue in her mouth and started sucking her lips. Then I move downwards to her boobs and I started eating them. Ah….. They were sweet. Mmmmmmmmm I was eating them like a mango.

Wao I slowly put my lips on her nipples and she held my head and pushed me towards her breast to suck them, after that I started playing with her nipples with my lips and tongue and started sucking them; she was moaning softly and enjoying them.

“Oh……….mmmmmmwwwaaaaaa……. Aunty I love you aunty Ahahh” …. While doing this all my hand reached her wet pussy and I was teasing it with my fingers. Ahh.. It was wet with her juice. She suddenly stood up and moved away. She said, “I want to see you naked” I stood up to remove my clothes as I stood up she quickly caught my lowers and pulled it to make me nude.

I was surprised at her behaviour as well as enjoying it at same time. Then she removed my underwear and was surprised to see my dick. I was confused. She went to the freezer and from there she took a bowl of ice cream and came back. I was on fire.

Oh…She put ice cream on my 7.5″ dick with a spoon and started licking it. I said, “Aaaaaah aunty…o oooooooo…….. Mmmmmmmm.” I was on the 9th sky. She was eating me. Mmmm… Ahh. Within few minutes she licked all ice cream. Wao it was beautiful and unforgettable moment of my life.

She said, “I forgot to tell you, You have meat far more bigger then my hubby and you have thicker than my devar” after hearing that I was shocked, and asked her about her devar, she said, “I have slept with him also” so I said “I have got an experienced maal” then she took my tool in her hand and wrapped her hand around then she began to fist it roughly.

And slowly started taking it in her mouth, she was too good as she began sucking gently on the head of my cock. Her tongue swirled over the sensitive head as she lowered her head and took my cock deeper inside, I said “Ooooo…God…tame bau mast chuso cho (you suck superb)… suck me…lick me….suck my cock!!!” I moaned, my eyes were closed with excitement.

She was highly experienced in it she knew exactly what to do to make me go crazy with lust. She cupped my balls and I felt that I would cum soon. Then I said, “I am cumming” she said, “Come in to my mouth I want to taste your cum, neither my hubby not my devar allow me to do that so please give it in my mouth” she was massaging balls as in rhythm and style I cummed soon

and she took my whole 7inch shaft in her mouth and I cummed inside her throat, then she released my cock, that day my cock was looking like as if it was 8inch big because of her superb sucking.

After that it was my turn to satisfy her, so I lay her down on bed and removed her lower and she was wearing black inner down, I asked her to remove it and she did that, then she spread her leg and said, “You can taste it” I put the whole bowl of ice cream on her body. Her body was totally covered with ice cream and then I started massaging her body with my hands. I started licking ice cream along with her soft skin.

“Ahhmmmmm…….aaahhhhhhhh. Delicious!!!!!!!!” I was licking her nipples and after sometime when I finished licking her nipples I reached to her waist and then started licking it. Ahhahhah mmmmmmmmm then I reached her pussy. Now I made her to spread her legs quite wider. Waoo….. I could see the deep hole of her pussy.

I put a spoonful ice cream in her pussy and then 2nd spoon and then 3rd. With 3rd spoon her pussy got filled. Then I inserted my tongue and started eating that ice cream. Waooooo. It has become sweeter than before Mmmmmmmmaaaaaahhhhhhhh, now she was moaning “Aahahhahah fuck.. Me…. Mahi…ahhhhh ooo…….mmmmmmmmmahhhhh.

Eat me…… Ahhhhhh I want…….take you …….inside me……….. Come in me Mahi… Ahhhhhh mmm.” I dropped down quickly and drove my tongue straight between her soft pussy lips. I wanted to make her explode. I focused on her clit. Sucking and licking it with pleasure. Though it was having bit hairs as she had shaved it before a week.

After that I inserted my one finger in her pussy hole while sucking, I was not feeling comfortable while doing that so I suggest her to put pillow under her hips she did that and after that I got a better angle to suck so I started again. Her moans and groans excited my limp cock back to life, and the bucking of her hips made me so crazy that I could not control myself.

Finally after some time she grabbed my hair and screamed, ”Ohhhh…,Mahi mane kaik thay che (something is happening to me)…yes…yesss….suck me..fuck me….I am cumming… ohhhh… suck my pussy!!” Her pussy gripped my finger and juice began to flood out of her pussy. When she stopped the bed was fully drenched with sweat underneath her ass. She was lying limp with her eyes closed.

When she came back to consciousness, she called me closer to her and gave me a hot deep kiss on my lips and held my cock again. She whispered, “Fuck me like a bitch Mahi.” I asked her to spread her legs; I adjusted myself and put my dick on her hole. I pushed my cock deep in aunt’s pussy in one clean stroke. She said, “Ooh … God.. It is painful yet very good.”

I got nervous and pulled my cock out. She smiled and said, “Don’t worry put it in again but push slowly.” I kept my 2″ 1st on her pussy’s mouth, then I entered slowly. Ahhhh it was going very easily. Mmmmm ahhhhhhhh. Mmmmmmmmthen I inserted 5 inches inside. She started moaning “Mmmmmmmm ahhhhhhhhhhh Mahi. Fuck me hard ahhhhhhhh.”

Then I slowly took it out and pushed it with a great force. My world had collapsed. My 9″ dick was totally lost in her and I started to fuck her as hard as I could. I pulled out and then again pushed…. 9″ in…. Out……in…out ahhahhahah mmmmm. I was in heaven. Ahahah 7.5″ in,….out…out……

Then I started stroking her slowly and in rhythm, I lay down on her and started kissing her lips while fucking her, after some time she got too much excited and said angrily, “Is this it?” I said, “What?” she said, “Cant you do with more power, you can treat me as your asset but please fuck me harder.” by hearing that I said, “I don’t have any problem” and I grabbed her ass and pulled her legs on my shoulders.

My cock was in her pussy and I started to fuck her. I pushed in hard. I could feel the head of my cock touch her womb. Her cries were a mixture of pleasure and pain as I abused her pussy. As I fucked her, her hands gripped the bed sheets. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open. She was making sounds that I had never heard before.

We rolled over now she was on me and enjoying my dick’s ride. Ahah she was jumping high and then come down. I was in heaven.. 9″in out..out… Her boobs were going up down up down slowly easily side 2 side……mmmmmmmmm ahhhhhhhh … Now she took it up to her thought and I was doing …in…out job.

After some time I asked her to change the position she said, “Bang me from back side” then she came in doggy position spreading her legs, then I slapped my aunt on her cheeks as I fucked her roughly, she said “I am really feeling like heaven, now please don’t stop until you come inside” I said “I am also enjoying this darling so I would not stop” she was moaning loudly and in pleasure.

After some time I said I am going to cum. Where you want that” she said, “Cum inside me” I asked “What if you get pregnant” she said, “My periods were over 2 days ago so no problem” I said “Ok take it” Within few moments I came with jerk and it was the biggest cum of my life…… I had filled her cunt with my juice and she liked it and we both moaned loudly.

I lay on her, after sometime I stood up and she also got up, then she held my semi erected penis and took it in her mouth and cleaned it, then I again kissed her deeply for few minutes, she hugged me and said “I enjoyed a lot, we will do it again soon” I said “It will be my pleasure.”

This aunt of mine and I continue to enjoy sex when fortune favors. She taught me things that keep women enjoying me and vice versa. Please tell me how you find my story, and it’s totally real experienced not a story made by me. Feel free to post your thoughts in the comments below.

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Rajesh having hot sex with niece and sister

Hi friends, im Rajesh Ingle from maharashtra. I had been reading so many stories on this site that I decided to post mine now. this story is between me, my elder sister and my niece simmi. im 37 years old married to a 32 year old lady and have three kids. my sister is older to me by 12 years. she is 49 years old and her daughter simmi is 24 years old.

she completed her masters in genetic sciences just a few months back and wanted to take a holiday before getting into job. my sister is a canadian and she came to india for a 2 month holiday with simmi. she has a son too but he is busy in his pg course and could not come in. my sister is single as she was deserted by her firangi husband a few years back.

my sister married a spaniard and after a few years of marital bliss, they had differences that cannot be reconciled. my sister being an artist, made a good livelihood in the state of british columbia and in victoria city. I am a dealer in automobile spare sister had come in during the end february this year and was to leave by april.

simmi would report to job from early may. they toured a few places in india, met a few relatives. had a gastronomical delight.though my sister and her children had travelled far and wide in the west, they were totally clueless about the east. in particular fascinating to them as all indians was singapore and malaysia.

I was enthrusted the job to plan an itinerary and was also requested to join them as an escort. its not that they cannot go alone, but they wanted company. I could not take my family as my children had ensuing final exams. so all prepared and we took a trip in end march 2014. we went to malaysia first and then to singapore.

we stayed for 5 days in malaysia and early april we were in singapore. after doing singapore for three days we were booked for cruise that leaves singapore to phuket and back. in malaysia and singapore we stayed at hotels sharing room with an extra bed. it was fun for us to stay together. so far there was no sex angle at all. I also never saw anyone of the ladies in that intent.

it all started in cruise. the first day went off well and we slept. the action started from day 2 of cruise. I woke up early morning and I was shocked to see that simmi was exposing her private part.i could see her ass cheeks in full bloom and nakedness. she was wearing a maxi and due to restlessness, the maxi curled up revealing her ass cheeks as she was sleeping side ways.

I thought of covering her up, but the sight of her ass cheeks made me weak. they were round, petite and snow white in colour. I had a good stare and came the other side to have a look at love hole, but since she was sleeping sideways, it was covered by her clasping thighs and also a part of maxi was on top of that place.

so I got bold and said to myself that I will see from back itself and slowly tried to part her ass cheeks to get a preview of her cunt. while parting her ass cheeks she woke up and said mama what are you doing ? I got scared and said nothing beta, I was trying to cover you up. lucky for me, my sister was fast asleep as she was drunk the previous night and slept well.

later that evening we went to a show on the ship and it was a topless show. my sister since she is used to drinking wine at nights, she took wine after dinner and slept at around 9.30 pm. the show was at 10 pm. simi and I went to the show. for them a topless show is nothing new.but for me it aroused like anything. but simmi was also reluctant to watch along with me.

I said chill... its okay, look at the dance and art and not at nudity. we came to room. sister woke up due to sound. I had various ideas running in my mind especially after seeing the ass of simmi and the topless show. I wanted to try some action. I thought it to be just as a voyeur and not anything more. I had some whisky with me.

I told my sister that lets drink and talk a while as our holiday is going to end in next two days. I laid down three glasses. poured whisky. but simmi would not drink as she thinks alcoholic drinks actually harm sleep. being a science student she was also stays away from such things as she knows alcohol is a big killer.

she had advised her mom many times, but my sister says she's a healthy drinker and never goes overboard.this night I wanted them to go overboard. my sister enjoyed her drink, I pretended to drink. I asked simmi to drink some as it would be great enjoyment but she said no. I was clueless what to do.

I poured my sister each time she emptied her glass and while munching chips and talking she gulped one after the another until she blew up. she went to wash room. she was so intoxicated, she left the door open and from where I was seated I could see her from the mirror placed opposite the entrance of bathroom, I could see her lift her maxi expose her private part to me.

but she was careless due to efefct of alcohol and then came out and hit the bed. I was pretending to see pictures taken on my I pad. my sister slept in no time. I called her out to check but she wont respond. I then said simmi drink some and sleep well like my sister. immediately she shot back. why, you wish to continue what you left halfway this morning. I said no.. you have misunderstood me.

she said, I know all.. you were also staring at mom when she was in the wash room. how can a brother do like this to a sister. I said simmi I was concerned that she will fall down and was keeping a watch on her. c'mon mama, while watching the show you were also elbowing me. yes, I was trying to reach her boobs thru my elbow. im not a kid mama.

and why exactly did you force mom to drink and sleep. what is your intention ? I said nothing. but then I thought I must not let go this opportunity or else I shall never get it again. I asked, simmi are you really angry on me. she said anyone will after what you did to me this morning. sorry beta, I got carried away looking at those round, beautiful milk white bums.

and I could also see the cheeks of cunt and the scene was so good for a moment I forgot im your mama. can I ask you a bold question ? she said : what it is ? I said, forget it. you will tell your mom. she said, dont ask such questions that I may tell my mom. I then said, why did'nt you tell your mom about what I did this morning.she said, it will raise unnecessary complications.

then please do not tell anything that I talk to you to avoid complications. dont talk dirty she said. I said no, that's exactly what I wanna do. what is it she demanded ? I wanted to see your pussy. can you show me ? she got wild and said, mama are you crazy. im like your daughter and you talk like this with me.

I said, you speak about morality, what if you were not my niece ? will it be okay then ? no gonna tell momma if you try to say or do anything nasty. I then went to my bed and she slept next to her mom. I did'nt know how to proceed further. so I slowly crept near their bed and started feeling my sister. I touched her boobs. simmi was sleeping the other way round.

my sister was sleeping flat on her back. I lifted her maxi and saw her big white pussy. I was aroused by her too when she went to piss. I touched my sisters pussy, felt it and kissed it. the movement on soft bed made simmi turn and she was shocked to see what I was doing with my sister. she said stop, what are you doing ? are you nuts, you crazy pervert.

I said you just relax and sleep. she is my sister. its between her and me. simmi said, she is my mom and you cant do all that with her, I removed my pyjama and I was in my underwear. I said im entering your mom now. anyways you are going to tell her everything tomorrow and a big fight is gonna take place. maybe when I enter her, she may also wake up, but im unable to control my urge.

she said, mama pls. dont do this. I said I promise I will not do anything if you just allow me to touch and feel you. see you in your birth dress. she said, no men can stop with that. I said I will and if cannot control I will masturbate and remove my pressure. do you promise, she asked. I said yes.

i asked her to come to my extra bed, it was little small but suited me fine as I wanted a small cozy and a tight place. I slowly lifted her maxi exposing her thundering thighs. I kissed them and then went upto her cunt. it was clean shaven, very small and cute. I started kissing and sucking. she let out moans. i asked simmi, are you a virgin. she did'nt reply and said do not ask personal questions.

I then lifted her maxi up till her neck. she was in her white bra. I cupped them and kissed her stomach. the boobs were soft, tender and of medium size. but they were erect and cute. I lifted her bra up to expose boobs. I pressed them hard and suck them to my hearts content. her nipples were erect and turned pinkish red.. I tried to spread her legs with my legs, but she stopped me and said.

you promised not to go further. I said promises are made to be broken., but she will not allow any of it. she got up and was about to go to her bed. but I made her sit on my bed. I stood in front of her and revealed my monster for the first time to her. I said, best sex is oral sex. just blow me and all are safe. she said no. she will not do that. I then said atleast stroke me please and she obliged.

she gave strokes after strokes. it was so good that I started to feel an orgasm. I know I was about to cum but did'nt tell her as otherwise she will stop. the heat was so furious that I shot my cums like jet stream and directly on her which fell on her dress, face and hands. yeek, mama why the heel did you pour ? she immediately ran to wash room to clean herself.

I on the other hand wanted more. I had already seen my sister I thought let me explore her again and started touching my sisters big boobs. my sister woke up in her intoxication and said what happened and what are you doing. I said nothing, just sleep im massaging you. she went back to sleep. simmi also came out. I went to washroom cleaned myself and then retired in my bed.

I wore my pyjama alone as my underwear also became wet due to earlier encounter. I did'nt feel like taking out another underwear from my suitcase. I started fantasizing about simmi. I closed my eyes.she tried to sleep. but she was restless and turning this way and that way. I asked what happened. she said nothing. I went to her bed and said, what happened don't be scared tell me please.

she said nothing. I said, you must have enjoyed sex and you want more but are scared or ashamed to admit. she said's not like that. I said it is exactly that only and I kept my hand on her chest. there was no reaction from her side. I started pressing hard just to see her reaction. she said mama, not so pains. this was the signal I required.

she wants it but she wants it in a loving way. I then said, I want to kiss your lips. she did'nt say anything. I now knew she is fully aroused. I parted her lips with my lips and started sucking her saliva and tongue. she said you truly are a 'kans' mama. I said call me rajesh or raj. don"t call me mama. I lifted her and carried her to my bed.

I asked her what she liked in the oral sex and she said she loved it when I sucked her down there. I said I can do better if she does exactly like I say. now she was game for it. I lied down and asked her to sit on my face. I asked her to remove her complete dress. she was scared what if momma wakes up. I confidentally said, we'll make love to her as well.

she was scared but relented as lust took over both of us and dignity and morality were thrown to the seas. she sat on my mouth totally stark naked.i too removed every bit of cloth and my penis was pointing to the sky. her cunt was red hot and oozing juices. it gave a queer smell but very intoxicating. I started sucking her and she started moaning deeply.

while doing so I also played with her petite tits that were firm and having strong erect nipples. I then asked her to turn around and sit. she was not facing my penis. she was moaning even harder now and I said its time you bend over and take my penis. she did as was instructed and we were in position 69. this continued for a few minutes and we both experienced orgasm around the same time.

she sensed it and lifted her mouth from my penis. I shot cum in the air, but her cum was directly getting drained in my mouth. we cleaned ourselves again, this time together as all inhibitions were laid to rest. now again I lifted my sisters maxi to reveal her crotch. simmi said, why you do like this ? you will wake her up. but I wanted simmi to see her mother naked.

she said mom even at this age looks beautiful. I did this so that if there are any pangs of guilt, simmi must forget it now. we then laid next to each other on my bed. I started sucking her lips and boobs. she was fondling my penis. after about 15 minutes, I was ready for action. I said simmi, lie down straight I want to suck you again. I wanted to lubricate her. I sucked her again to my heart's content.

I reached her boobs now falling flat on her and started to suck the lovely melons again. with my legs I was parting her legs and slowly touching her cunt with my penis. I then spread her legs, spread her cunt lips, placed my penis in full frontal nude cunt and was about to enter when she asked, should we do this ? I said wait a second and I pushed my penis in.

it was tight but then slid in as it was well lubricated. I said, we have done this and no stopping now. I started thrusting in and out and she was biting her lips. wow ! what a great feel it was fucking a young girl after a long time, a tight opening and the extra kick was she was my niece. it was awesome and while fucking I reached out to her boobs and played with them.

we both had orgasm and I cummed inside her. my hot semen made her moan and she pulled me hard towards her and her nails scratching my bare back. it was too much and we fainted. after some time, I was ready for action again. but this time it was my sister. I tried reaching her, but simmi stopped. and we did sex for one more time. day two was most memorable.

it was day three and bright sunny morning. ship reached phuket and we all went out of ship for day excursion to phuket. my sister was giving me puzzled looks right from morning. when simmi was not there she asked me, was everything okay as I could make out something fishy. I said nothing. maybe you had an effect as you drank too much.

later simmi told my sister checked with her as well. she too said the same thing. we then came to ship again by late evening. we had dinner. I again served whisky to my sister, she just had her regular quota and said im not drinking more. it gives me wild ideas. she then told simmi, you sleep in the single bed and let rajesh sleep here as you are too restless and turn around a lot.

you don't allow me to sleep well.actually my sister was planning something then,. simmi signalled me to behave and sleep silently. but I had already become an animal. I waited for my sister to sleep. I then went to simmi, but she pushed me away. she would not allow me to come near at all. it was past midnight, simmi was fast asleep. my sister woke me up.

she said, though I was drunk, I was a bit weird. I remember like a distant dream that I went to wash room with door open. you were staring at me.i was always a bold man and I said yes, because I was keeping an eye on you so that you don't fall. I also have a feeling that you were touching me here and there. you said something.

I don't remember. no ways, how can you think so about your brother. no I have faint memory. tell me truly as simmi should not know about it. I said, yes didi in such a romantic getaway I was missing my wife. and after seeing you naked, I just could not control. what all did you do ? did you get into me. no no.. aayee I just saw and kissed that place.

tell me, I asked my sister how did you feel being touched there because I think you are single and it must have been long your husband must have had sex with you. my sister said, simmi is here, we cant talk all this here. I could not let go the situation. I understood, that my sister does not mind talking or doing dirty, but she is scared about her daughter.

I intentionally sneazed very loudly,. simmi woke up... I said simmi you told me that you love cool breeze, dark nights on sea, please go to the deck and enjoy the night and breeze and stroll for sometime. I need to talk to your mom. my sister was also taken aback. simmi said no.. I want to sleep. I said please go as it is important private talk.

while locking the door, simmi said don't do anything with mom kans...i said trust me, she is my sister. I will not harm her. but simmi knew and went out. i latched the door. immediately undressed as I did'nt wish to do away with any opportunity. my sister was shocked. she shouted, what are you doing. I said, it is fair that you see me fully as I also saw you naked.

my monster was red hot strong and erect. she said no..dress up. I said, don't worry no one will know. just touch and enjoy. she too was reluctant but ultimately gave in. I asked her to stand up and removed her nighty. she was naked down there as usual. little bush. I fondled it and kissed her. I made her lie down... sucked her hard. her vagina was big but very juicy.

I removed her bra and started sucking her boobs. they are big, slightly sagging, nevertheless boobs are boobs and great to suck. she was touching my penis and pressing it hard. I made her sit on the edge of bed. stood next to her and said, open your mouth. she was ready like a lioness and took my hot monster and gave a blow job like a professional.

I started to build tension and cummed in her mouth. we both cleaned ourselves. simmi was getting restless and came in after a few minutes., I let her in and she stared at me. I gave her a killer look. she knew that I have had my way with her mom too, but she did'nt say anything. infact this time my sister gave her whisky, even though she said no, my sister insisted.

simmi knew what was coming. she silently drank a little and went to sleep. we waited for some time. I asked my sister to go on her knees in doggy style. she did so on the edge of bed. I stood on the floor and spread her ass cheeks. what big ass. she is not fat, but had right mass on ass. her butt hole was also fair and pink. I fingered it and aroused her,.

I then entered her vagina in a doggy style and inserted her,. I fucked her hard. then she asked me to lie down and she rode me on top of me. the sight was great to see her huge sagging boobs go up and down. in no time, I emptied my ammunition. again at midnight my sister was fondling my penis. I now knew she wants more. so I rolled over her, pulled my pyjama down.

lifted her nighty out of her and went in again. this time I fucked for longer duration. thus satisfying my sister. my sister was so horny that I knew she will digest anything that I say then. I asked her, do you love lesbian sex. she said never tried and no particular interest,. I said you have a lovely daughter.. you can try with her. she said dont bring my daughter in all this mess.

I said, you have not seen your daughter from close. I switched on the light of room and lifted the maxi of simmi. my sister asked, what are you doing,,, I said. be quiet. I asked her to look at her cunt. simmi woke up and got scared. mom its not my fault, its all mamas fault. I said, dont worry simmi, your mom is also party to this fun.

and what can my sister say after having slept with her own brother not once but twice. all this while we were naked, both my sister and i. my sister was covering her assets with the bedsheet. I told the whole ice is broken, why you want to cover now and pulled her bedsheet. I took simmmi's hand and placed in on my sisters boob. she drew back immediately. but my sister was horny.

she sat next to simmi to console her and kissed her. I put my sisters hand on simmis breast and my sister seemed to enjoy. my sister said, you go rajesh, simmi feels shy. I started laughing and simmi had a mixed laugh, with pleasure and also scare. my sister asked why are you laughing. I said tonight you were my wife and last night simmi was my wife. my sister looked astonished with disbelief.

I said I rode her three times. my sister said 'behenchod'. I said behenji chod also.i then said, what all happened between us will be privy to only three of us. we promised never to disclose to anybody. i then said, simmi's boobs are ripe and her cunt is the best hole in the world. my sister touched her boobs and kissed her. my sister was already naked and simmi was in her maxi.

I asked her to get out of that. simmi was scared to do all that in front of her mom. I said dont worry im already exhausted. I can do nothing. what ever you two do, I can only see and enjoy.i said we men are lucky as we can get to suck cunt and also fuck it. my sister said even we can suck cunts. but can you fuck cunt I asked her. she said its okay. we can take penis in and you you guys cant.

I told her you can fuck the cunt with your tongue. she asked me how. I laid my sister in front of her daughter spread her legs and showed her how to explore. I then said we will play three some. I asked simmi to lie down. I asked my sister to sit on top of simmi and simmi was sucking her cunt.

I spread simmi's legs and entered her and at the same time fondled with my sisters boobs and sucked it. it was awesome. more than anybody else, it was my sister who was horny.later my sister and I lip locked while she was getting digged by her daughter and I was digging her daughter. it was great and I exploded in my niece's womb.

later on I came to know she takes pills when she has sex. so she was not a virgin for me. but the pleasure was not less. and more so fucking a young girl right ion front of her mother. we had 4 more sessions next day in day time. as by evening we had to move out of ship as the cruise ends on fourth day at singapore. it was great while it lasted. we came back to india.

my sister came back to senses and said, please dont do anything to simmi again. lets forget the unfortunate past. for me it was very fortunate. she said im your prey. eat me whenever you want because I have fallen in love with you.a week later they went to canada. but my sex drive was on a high thinking about them and I tore my wife apart.

she is clueless how I have become a sex maniac like this after the trip. for me in any which way it is sonay ( sleeping ) pe suhaaga. i have now applied for us visa and canada visa. I will be joining my sister and simmi again and I have requested them to book on alaska trip from seattle or vancouver. thanks for reading and post your comments. very sorry for spello errors or bad narration. Thanks Rajesh.

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Usha losing Cherry to elder brother Rakesh - IV

Previously: Usha losing Cherry to elder brother Rakesh - III

Oh my god…finally I gave my consent to Bhaiya to fuck me and in a moment leaving his entire weight Bhaiya was laying on me. While kissing me like a true lover slowly Bhaiya widened my thighs and came in posture which I often use to visualize while masturbating but the difference was that it was not with my wedded husband, I was lying under my real brother.

I could feel my elder brother’s monster over my abdomen and Bhaiya was intentionally trying touching my fuckhole with his knee and it was driving me crazy. Bhaiya moved down a bit and started sucking my breasts and again and the awareness of this fact that now I am going to get fucked was setting my on fire.

Grabbing my brother in my arms I was moaning like I never moaned since now and gradually Bhaiya moved down and reached to my sodden fuckhole and once again started sucking me there like a dog. In a real sense that instant I was on fire and within few seconds of continues sucking once again my fuckhole started twitching in desire and my pleasure moans started changing into lustful gasps.

Bhaiya continued sucking his loving sister with all his affection and I felt fresh stream of pleasure juices coming deep inside from my fuckhole, I grunted erotically and extending my hands held Bhaiya’s scalp in my thighs and tried to push him further deep into my fuckhole.

But Bhaiya was well aware of my state, he did not wanted me to reach to my climax like that so he stopped at the point where my arousal was at its peak and I failed to pinnacle. Lust was at his height in Bhaiya too, he instantly got up on his knees and asked me “bol Gel lagga ke Daalun ya Condom lagga ke?” “Condom lagga low” I spoke out while breathing heavy and intense,

I decided to get fucked by my elder brother using condom, may be because more than pain I was worried about getting pregnant. Bhaiya instantly took out a condom and covered his Penis in a minute’s time and once again came between my thighs, widened them apart and leaned his crotch over my fuckhole.

“Ohhh….” I trembled Bhaiya was on my door way and he rubbed my opening with his fully erect monster. “Usha thoda sa dard hoga….tu zor se mat chillana….nahi to mummy papa jag jaayenge” While leaning over me with a support of his elbow Bhaiya spoke to me and tried to insert his monster slowly into my tiny hole and I exclaimed in pain and pushed him away.

Bhaiya came forward again and while looking down once again placed his monster over my opening and I felt him squeezing his tip into virgin fuckhole. “Ahhhhh…….” I groaned in strange fear, it was just a tip which was parting my pussy lips wide and my hymen was yet to get tore,

unintentionally I tried to push Bhaiya away but Bhaiya was not in mental state that he could leave me now and it just happened on the very next moment. Bhaiya flexed his bottom rapidly into me and ruptured my virgin fuckhole with a sudden jerk., “Ahhhh ……. Ahhhhh……Ahhhh……,.”

I think it was hardly an inch or not even that of Bhaiya’s monster length which made my entire body tremble in shock and mouth tore open in a big painful cry and Bhaiya instantly placed his hand over my mouth. Although there was enough lubrication in my fuckhole but still I was hurt badly and Bhaiya did not bothered about my pain and cries,

keeping my mouth shut and holding my shoulder with his hands he just went on going into my fuckhole without any halt but with a slow pace. I tried to drift away couple of times, also tried to push Bhaiya while saying “please….. Bhaiya….Ahhhhh…… mujhe dard ho raha hai…..Bhaiya…please…please… please”

but holding my hands and controlling my body with his body weight Bhaiya continued crushing my womanhood brutally, and spoke while looking into my eyes “Usha meri Jaan… I love you….aaj humari Suhagraat hai”….”aaj se mein tera bhai bhi hun aur tera patti bhi hun”.

His words aroused me a bit but still for me it was a moment of intense pain and I was feeling every fraction of my brother’s monster sizzling and reaming into my tiny fuckhole. Arching my back like a bow I clenched my teeth in the pain of losing my virginity; and Bhaiya went on filling his monster brutally in my tiny fuckhole. Certainly it was a pain which I could not bear, but I had to bear.

I wanted to scream but I could not because our parents were sleeping bit far from there. Finally Bhaiya halted a bit and spoke out while puffing in pleasure “bas ho gaya Usha…bas ho gaya…bas ho gaya…ho gaya…I love you Usha..meri pyari behan I love you”.

Bhaiya was madly excited tight clamp of my virgin fuckhole over his rod was driving him crazy in pleasure but for me it was a feeling as if someone has filled my fuckhole with a hot iron rod, I wanted to cry, but Bhaiya was keeping his hand over my mouth. Truly speaking friends anyhow I cannot explain my condition of that instant.

I think of his entire length Bhaiya was hardly half inside me and I was dying in pain, my breasts were gone very heavy and nipples were rigid, my entire body was in intense heat and I was not in state of doing anything. While holding my brother’s muscular body with all my strength I was lying on his bed entirely on his mercy and next instant Bhaiya started kissing me while resting his weight over his elbow.

Even though I was burning down there but still I responded to his kiss, I think apart from being in pain it was my lust which was ruling my senses. Awareness of this fact that I am lying under my own brother was not letting my fever go down and even in pain I was feeling aroused by looking at my Bhaiya leaning over me in place of my wedded husband.

While keeping his monster buried inside my fuckhole Bhaiya explored my mouth nicely and then started brushing his lips over my neck, he took my earlobe in his mouth and I hissed in pleasure and he moved further down to my milks and sucked my nipples intensely. I don’t know I was moaning in pleasure or I was crying in pain, I think it was both at the same time.

Butterflies were tingling in my belly and I was feeling a burning sensation over my fuckhole too. Bhaiya remained unmoved for really long, so that I can settle down with a pain and as heat started rising in both of us he withdrew himself, hardly an inch and I moaned in strange pleasure but as Bhaiya moved back into my fuckhole I cried in pain.

He did that again and I moaned and cried again. I was not comfortable with inward strokes and I tried to push Bhaiya away but Bhaiya very well knew how to control a female lying under him and holding my body firmly from my arm and shoulder Bhaiya continued fucking his loving sister with short and slow jerks and increased his speed slowly.

Up to an extent I tolerated or you can say enjoyed getting fucked with a rising pace but Once again my pain increased as his fucking strokes rose up in speed and I tried to get away more desperately but Bhaiya gripped me harder and continued plunging my fuckhole.

By now my pleasure juices were flowing intensely and Bhaiya’s thick and long Penis was moving in and out of my fuckhole with ease and his pleasure was incredible, he was moaning in bliss while looking at my mixed expressions of pleasure and pain. My breasts were jiggling with his strokes and except closing my eyes and gasping in pleasure and pain I could not do anything.

Slowly heat started rising in Bhaiya further high and he started speaking out erotic “Usha I love…tu bahut pyari hai…tujhe main apne saath le jaaunga…” after a pause Bhaiya spoke in bit more excitement “ meri jaan tu wahan mere saath rahegi… meri wife banke….” He paused again and spoke again in same lustful tone “aaj se hum bhai-behan bhi hain aur patti-patni bhi hain”.

Bhaiya’s words were arousing me a lot and while moaning and gasping I did not realize when my pain started getting subsided and when I started enjoying my first fuck. I opened my eyes and looked at his face closely with pleasurable expressions; Bhaiya smiled while pumping my fuck hole and asked me in sexy pleasurable tone.

“Usha mazza aaraha hai na… hmmmm…” I did not responded to his question but answer was evident from my expressions I was in heading to intense pleasure and I started holding Bhaiya’s muscular body in my arms. I closed my eyes again and kept moaning in pleasure.

Once again leaving his entire weight over me Bhaiya and kissed me and I responded to his kiss well and made a pleasurable noise in his mouth as just then Bhaiya changed his pace of fucking my fuck hole. Suddenly Bhaiya’s fucking pace increased significantly and once again I was getting hurt, I started screaming more in pain,

“Ruk Jaao …..ruk jaao ….please Bhaiya Stop It..Ahhh…. aaaa.. Please… stop…” I was overwhelmed and breathing heavy but could not do anything except moaning, crying and begging “bas meri jaan, ho gaya…. Ahhhh…. Usha bas hone waala hai mera…. Ohhh… fuck” Bhaiya grunted loud,

he was reaching to his peak and suddenly I felt I am also very close to her first real fucking orgasm and suddenly Bhaiya started making deep strokes into my fuckhole and I moaned even better and held him tight, I grabbed Bhaiya in my thighs and arms and grunted loud and tried to stop his movements and squeezing his hips together Bhaiya buried himself deep in my womb

and we both went through a shattering orgasm almost at the same time. Once again dam busted inside me and I trembled erotically while gasping madly; Bhaiya too shivered strongly, his monster shuddered inside my fuckhole while releasing his gunk and he grunted loud in the end.

We both were breathless and puffing vigorously, soaked with hell of sweat tied with each other we just remained like that without a word for a minute or so and then he got aside and stood on his knees and eventually spreading my thighs a bit he looked at my ripped fuckhole and spoke Achhi khasi bleading hui hai tujhe” Bhaiya spoke out what he was thinking that instant.

I don’t know what I was thinking that instant, I felt his voice coming somewhere from very deep tunnel and for a moment I felt it not real and I am dreaming but I was wrong. It was happened in reality, I was fucked by my own brother, by the brother whom I use to tie Rakhi since my childhood.

“mazza aa gaya…finally Chod hi diya maine tujhe Usha” Bhaiya spoke again while kneeling down and kissing over my lips. I was lost I don’t know when Bhaiya went in the washroom; I realized when he used the flesh. I too got up and started collecting my clothes quickly.

Bhaiya came out and stopped me from wearing clothes and spoke “kahan jaa rahi hai…? aaj se tu mere saath hi soyegi….aur mein roz raat ko teri lunga…you are my wife now”. I don’t know what was happening to me, now I after doing everything I was realizing that I have done a blunder and as Bhaiya tried to stop me again I spoke out in anger “abb Jaane do mujhe… kar to liya jo karna tha aapne mere saath…”

I wanted to cry but don’t know why tears were not coming and just in a fraction Bhaiya understood my mental state and tried to take me in his arms. That instant I was in desperate need of someone to whom I can hug and as such there was nobody except Bhaiya, and wearing just my Panty once again I went into his arms.

Bhaiya hugged me tight and I started sobbing a bit, “arre yaar why are you crying…..we have not done anything wrong….this is just sex….” While hugging me he kissed me on my cheek and caressed my hairs to calm me down. Finally I got away started wearing rest of my clothes, Bhaiya too looked for his under garments and spoke while looking into my eyes “just relax….kuch nahi hua hai…it’s just a sex…”

Bhaiya was trying to console me over what we did and I was silent, deep inside I still could not believe whatever I did few minutes back and I was feeling scared over my deed. Although it took me hardly a minute to wear back my clothes but that instant I did not wanted to go back, I don’t know why I was feared of getting alone in the room, I used the washroom there only, washed my face and came out.

After wearing clothes Bhaiya was waiting for me to come out and he asked me for the tea, just saying “main banati hun” means I will make it I came back in the kitchen and started all over again. Like I was expecting Bhaiya too came in the kitchen and grabbed me from behind with affection and kissed me around my ear.

This time I was not surprised, rather I should say I was expecting him to do that and initially I did mild efforts to set myself free but Bhaiya continued holding me and I continued making tea while trying removing his hands from my waist.

Fever was passed through my body and as such there was no such sensation in me with his touch over my body but still I was feeling good while being in Bhaiya’s arms like that “Usha mujhse narraz hai?” while being close to my ear Bhaiya asked me in very low voice. I turned and looked into his eyes, he smiled but I did not responded, neither to his question nor to his smile, tea was ready and I just spoke “chaaye le low”.

Without saying a word Bhaiya hugged me and once again I went into his arms comfortably, I really don’t what al was happening to me, I embraced him with lot of affection this time, Bhaiya’s hands moved behind me, from my back till my ass mounds and now I was ok with it, certainly I was feeling guilty over what I did but deep inside I was feeling very light,

I was restless from around last 24 hours, after Bhaiya’s initial touch I was desiring something like this to happen with me and now I could make out that at least I was out of that agony and uneasiness, I believe that’s what exactly sex is, it makes you so relaxed that you can come out of any stress but that instant I didn’t knew there is something called lust too,

it’s a kind of feeling or you can say desire which will never end if once started. Anyway next while saying “aaj raat ko mere pass hi sow jaa” Bhaiya requested me to sleep with him in the night but I denied and after sipping my tea as quick as possible I went to my room and like last time simply fell over my stomach like a dead body.

Just after getting fucked I was expecting that I will cry when I will reach back to my room but it did not happened. For few minutes keeping myself zero and eyes closed I tried to sleep but I failed and eventually I started recalling whatever happened between me and Bhaiya and realized that I have done something really very wrong and found myself guilty for everything.

Certainly it was me who got carried away in lust and if I would have controlled myself then I would have saved myself. But nothing could be done now and once again whole scene happened some time back started floating in front of my eyes, I started recalling the pleasurable feeling I went through while getting fucked and I really enjoyed recalling all that.

Like that gradually my consciousness surrendered and I went into sleep. I remember time was around 6 when first time my sleep broke; I used the toilet and came to bed again. I remained awake for little long, may be because I was aroused and this time my mind and my body was desiring real physical love given by a real man and for a moment I thought about masturbating but ultimately I succeeded in resisting myself and slept again.

Next my sleep broke with a knock on the door, time was well passed to 10 and I was expecting a mom with bit of scolding over not getting up till now but it was Bhaiya, with a small bunch of roses and as I opened the door he wished me good morning. Overnight my temperament was little subsided and I wished him back casually “ye meri girl friend ke liye hai” Bhaiya handed me over the roses,

I took it and kept it over my computer table and tried to move out of the room, into the main house but holding my arm Bhaiya dragged me back lightly and spoke “ghar mein koi nahi hai….” “mummy-papa kahan gaye hain?” I asked him back “that I will tell you later…first you give me a kiss” “Bhaiya please….!”

I replied back and tried to behave reluctant over his words and once again moved a bit to the door but Bhaiya held me and wrapping his arm around my waist he slowly took me to the bed and pushed me over that, being a ideal girl I should have behaved angry but don’t know how a mild smile came over my face and that enhanced Bhaiya’s confidence and he lied beside me

on the bed with a support of his elbow and asked me while being close to my face, “mujhse naaraz hai….” And I replied “nahi…..” and after a pause I spoke again while getting up again “main apne aap se naraz hun….” Means I am angry with myself, “why….?” While looking into my eyes Bhaiya asked me again and I replied back “because I failed to control myself….”

To that Bhaiya spoke aback “Ok…then just fail one more time…” “kya matlab…?” I asked him what does that mean and while getting up a bit Bhaiya replied by saying “isska matlab ye hai ki abb main tujhe dobara Chodne wala hun…” once again Bhaiya straightaway spoke out in hardcore Hindi with a slang word Chodna and just then skipped a beat because he pushed me back on the bed and came over me.

From my side I tried to push Bhaiya from me but Bhaiya straightaway started kissing my cheeks and neck and slowly reached to my sensitive area, that is ears and I moaned in sensation “Usha meri jaan….raat ko tujhe mere paas hi sone chahiye that…..teri wajah se main main raat bhar sow nahi paaya…” Bhaiya spoke in rising lust and I replied by saying

“Bhaiya please matt karo ye sab mere saath….” And Bhaiya replied “karne de naa yaar…!”….and then spoke again “jo hona tha wo ho chukka hai…now just enjoy this relation…bhool jaa sab kuch….” And with that he placed his lips over mine and started sucking my lips.

I don’t know I tried to control myself or not, I just know within couple of minutes of kissing started Bhaiya started taking off my clothes and I was simply letting him do whatever he wants. This time I was stark naked on my own bed and Bhaiya too took off his clothes and climbed the bed while jerking his penis.

He pushed me on my back and in a moment started sucking my fuckhole with lot of affection. Once again I failed to control my desire and simply went on moaning in intense pleasure and released endless streams of love juices for my brother to gulp. “I will fuck you baby…Usha aaj raat ko tu mere pass hi soyegi…aur main raat bhar teri lunga”

Bhaiya spoke while getting up after sucking my fuckhole and I could see that now he is going to plunge my fuckhole and surprisingly instead of saying no to fuck me I told him to put a condom by saying “please condom lagga low” Bhaiya was having one in the pocket of the lower he was wearing and it took him hardly a minutes to cover his rod and like last night

once again he widened my thighs apart and came between them and this time Bhaiya plunged my fuckhole with a sudden jerk and went deep inside me without any halt, I cried in pain for a moment but absorbed his entire length without much trouble. Once again soft and spongy bed bounced as Bhaiya started fucking with me with steady pace.

I must say this time I could feel the real pleasure of being a woman which I use to dream while masturbating. While looking into my eyes closely Bhaiya was holding my body from my breasts and down there his hard monster was massaging inner walls of my vargina steadily and I was going through the sensation which I could not imagine without a real man.

At the very beginning of the day I was moaning and panting without any care and Bhaiya went on fucking me with all his passion and affection. Apart from brushing his wet lips over my neck and ears Bhaiya sucked my milks while riding on me and I grunted madly in pleasure of getting intimate with my own brother.

Excitement went on going high in both of us and Bhaiya fucking pace rose very high, his hips started rising and falling over my crotch like a machine and it was bit painful for me and I tried to control him but I was also going crazy in lust and once again we climaxed almost at the same time.

With a shrill cry I shoved my fuckhole up to my brother’s crotch and grabbed his naked body tight in my arms and thighs and before squeezing his hips together to release his gunk Bhaiya plunged me deep and hard in my womb.

In a minute our bodies subsided. Bhaiya groaned and rolled off from me and lied beside me on his back. We both lied on the bed, panting and gasping, while dripping sweat and I got up to use the toilet and closed the door from inside.

After saying “I am waiting for you…for the breakfast” Bhaiya went out of the room and gradually while getting ready I realized that now things have gone beyond my control and I cannot do anything, so it is better to enjoy these moments to the fullest and that’s what I did for next 30-40 days till Bhaiya stayed home.

I slept with him every night like his wife but just till 4 in the morning, after that apparently we were brother and sister again, but once again just till 11 in the night. Over this time I started sucking Bhaiya’s Penis and felt him inside me without condom for 4 consecutive nights that is just after my periods.

In the end I must mention that at present my plan of flying to Bhaiya’s place is almost fixed. Totally unaware of our physical relation our parents are thinking that Bhaiya wants to show a foreign country to his younger sister but actually it is going to be my honeymoon with my brother.

In the end I would like to say sorry for the grammatical mistakes I have made throughout the write up and would love to read reader’s comments over my experience and also writing pattern.

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Usha losing Cherry to elder brother Rakesh - III

Previously: Usha losing Cherry to elder brother Rakesh - II

I calmly moved to the kitchen to make the tea and I was almost up with making it when suddenly I felt somebody behind me. It was none other than my elder brother, who was after my life that instant. As he realized that I am around the kitchen he tip toed bare footed and that is why I did not realized when he came very close to me and when I realized and turned it was too late for me to prevent him holding me from behind.

Once again I was locked in his arms and once again Bhaiya rubbed his hardness over my ass mounds on the very first instant. “Ahh…..Bhaiya please leave me” I moaned in strange sensation also struggled to set myself free but I failed, maybe I was not doing much efforts it was much less than what all could do and Bhaiya took full use of it.

From my waist his one hand moved to my breast and before I would have stopped him from squeezing my milk his other hand reached to my lower half and he tried to rub my pleasure hole over the cloth. I hurriedly squeezed my thighs together to prevent him rubbing my fuck opening and things went worse for me, his hand got stuck over my fuckhole and he could feel the heat I was emitting from there.

“Ohhhh….Bhaiya please….chhod do mujhe” I trembled and gasped in significant pleasure. “Usha…..karne de mujhe…” Bhaiya spoke out from behind in lustful voice and squeezed my breasts nicely and just then he realized the wetness I have over the cloth on his other hand and he spoke again “Oh my god…Usha teri chut puri Gili hai….”

I was so wet that in instant of pressing my swollen fuckhole my pleasure juices came over the cloth and I found myself losing my senses. Bhaiya kissed around my neck ad ear with his wet lips and I hissed in pleasure again. Bhaiya was sensing my delicate state he understood that if he will continue doing all this I might climax then and there,

while standing the kitchen itself and he took out his hand from my crotch and released my breast but held my wrist tightly and spoke “chal aa jaldi bedroom mein…tereko achhe se suck karta hun”. I feel that instant if I would have behaved reluctant to Bhaiya and would have tried to escape then I would have succeeded but I was not in my senses,

although I was saying no to Bhaiya but once again it was not all what all I could do and holding one of my wrists Bhaiya started pulling me and spoke “come on Usha jaldi chal…bedroom mein…” “l promise I will not fuck you…” I tried to release my wrist while saying “please Bhaiya leave me…agar papa ko patta chal gaya to wo mujhe maar daalenge” “kisi ko kuch patta nahi chalega….”

Bhaiya replied and kept on holding me tight and took me out to the living room, “please…Bhaiya please” I requested him again in the living and Bhaiya responded with just “Shhhhh…..” that instant for me it was matter of surprise that I followed him and did not spoke out loud, unless with one loud scream I would have succeeded in setting myself free.

Finally Bhaiya brought me to his bedroom and bolted the door from inside. At present when I am trying writing that moment I can say that instant I was not as scared as I should be, I was aroused like hell and deep inside I needed something to happen with me and Bhaiya was sensing my starved state very well.

Leaving my wrist once again Bhaiya wrapped his arms around my waist and tried to kiss me while saying “aaja meri jaan…ek Chuma de de apne bhai ko” I pushed Bhaiya and tried to get away and once again requested him to leave me “Bhaiya please…leave me…jaane do mujhe….” and next instant his hands moved from my waist to my ass mounds and he spoke again

“Usha main kuch nahi karunga…I will not fuck you….main sirf suck karunga teri Chut ko….tujhe bahut mazza aayega…let me do it….” and with that he started kissing me around my ears and once again I hissed in pleasure and Bhaiya spoke again but in low voice and very close to ear “Usha I love you….tu chal mere saath wahan dono husband wife ki tarah rahenge”

and after a pause he spoke again “bol shaadi karegi mujhse?”. I don’t know if Bhaiya was serious over whatever he spoke that instant or he just spoke in rising lust, I just know that because of his words suddenly my arousal was touching its and just then Bhaiya inserted his hand straight away in my panty and I felt his hands over my bare ass.

“Ahhh….My God” I moaned with an open mouth like never before, I could not sense whatever was happening with me and before I would have realized anything next taking out my entire ass by drifting down my pajama and panty Bhaiya was holding my hips nicely in his palms.

Eventually I grabbed him from shoulder and Bhaiya squeezed my fleshy buns together with all his strength and for me pleasure was incredible may be because along with getting squeezed over my fleshy ass my fuckhole was rubbed over Bhaiya’s crotch nicely.

And once again before I would have thought about trying coming out of his arms all of a sudden Bhaiya tried to drift me on his left in the same hugging posture with all his strength and I fell over bed instantly. “Bhaiya please…what are you doing…” I spoke again as I saw Bhaiya trying getting on the bed, “nothing…I will not do anything….I will just suck your pussy”

Bhaiya replied back and before I would have tried pulling my pajama back over my lower half Bhaiya pulled it down and in a fraction I was just having a Panty which was almost off from my ass and partially covering my fuckhole.

Fortunately before Bhaiya would have reached to my Panty I got hold of its elastic and tried to pull it over my crotch but Bhaiya held both the wrists and told me to let him take off that too by saying “uttarne de issko bhi…dikha apni Chut mujhe” “please Bhaiya please….please issko matt uttaro” I spoke and tried to stop him but Bhaiya was unstoppable

“Usha Chusne de mujhe….I will not fuck you…I promise” and with that he bit fingers of my right hand with which I was holding my panty and with a sudden push I lost hold from my left hand too. Ohh…my God Bhaiya did not hesitated even for fraction to take off his younger sister’s panty.

For the first time in my life I was lying with an uncovered fuckhole in front of any male and it was none other than my own brother. I was not clean shaven but not even very hairy, I use clean my pleasure hole from hairs in 15-20 days and that day hardy 10 days were passed and Bhaiya eyes were stuck at my fuckhole.

AC was on in Bhaiya’s room since long, I was wet and dripping and as I lost my panty to Bhaiya I felt cold breeze hitting my fuckhole. I tried to get away by moving up with the support of elbows but Bhaiya held my legs and pulled me down and instantly climbed over me.

He rose over my body and looked into my eyes closely, I was puffing in strange fear and excitement “Usha just relax…I Promise I will not fuck you….I will just suck you….tujhe bilkul pain nahi hoga…rather tujhe bahut achha lagega….” I don’t know what I was thinking that moment, my fuckhole was open and I could feel a thin stream of my love juices flowing down to bed.

Bhaiya was partially over me, my one breast was under her broad chest and his leg was over both the knees. Everything was happening so fast that things were gone beyond my imagination and I could not decide what should I do, my throat was getting dry and I was puffing like hell and suddenly Bhaiya started kissing me, he sucked my lips and inserted his tongue in my mouth and moved it all around.

I did responded to his kiss, maybe because I did not knew how to respond but Bhaiya went on sucking my tongue for a while and once again spoke after breaking the kiss “Usha just relax…I will not harm you….”

I was not in state to protest him, especially mentally I was so aroused that now I could not resist myself by getting carried away and I just closed my eyes to give Bhaiya my consent to do whatever he wants to do. Bhaiya looked at my closed eye face for couple of seconds and partial weight over my body disappeared and very next moment I felt two hands moving over

from my knees till my thighs and that made me even more restless and I started trembling till my soul. Bhaiya opened my thighs and for a fraction I felt a hot breeze touching my fuckhole. “Ahhhh…” I moaned intensely with an unbearable sensation and it was just a touch of his tongue over my wet and swollen fuckhole.

Bhaiya kissed me down there on my opening and started licking my fuckhole tenderly. I moaned again this time more feverishly and tried to get up to stop him but Bhaiya pushed me back and opened my thighs further apart and I saw his face going deeper into my wide open thighs and his rough tongue started moving over my fuckhole bit faster.

He was licking my fuckhole like an ice cream and couple of times parted my virginal lips with a powerful lick from bottom to top with his rough tongue. I moaned again and trembled like fish without water and tried to get away by drifting up but along with parting my thighs apart Bhaiya was holding me hard and he pulled me back and now he was more into me.

Certainly feeling was pleasant but it was weird and just then Bhaiya tried inserting his tongue in my fuckhole by opening it with his fingers and up to an extent he licked inner walls of my pleasure source and now my feeling was out of the world.

Holding my thighs tight and apart Bhaiya’s thick and rough tongue parted my pussy lips numerous times and swirled inside me erotically and I went on moaning pleasantly without any care.

As I got bit adjusted with the pleasure Bhaiya moved up a bit, parted my thighs further wide and folded them inwards to get better access of my pleasure hole for his tongue and just then intensity of his sucking increased a lot and along with that now Bhaiya was trying to chew my virgin fuckhole with his lips and that really took my breath and I jumped in ecstasy and tried to push him,

but griping my thighs better and opening it as wide as possible Bhaiya tried his best to continue sucking me hard. I cannot imagine how much liquid I released from my pleasure hole in that span of continues digging and how Bhaiya managed to do that filthy act so affectionately and swallowed whatever sticky liquid came out of my fuckhole without any hesitation.

Excitement was rising to its peak at both the end, Bhaiya was sucking me passionately and with heavy and intense gasps I was reaching close to my burst, feeling was weird I wanted to scream in pleasure but I was short of breath I wanted him to stop sucking me may because I was about to explode and just then Bhaiya stopped sucking me but he started rubbing my fuckhole vigorously

with 2 of his fingers and pressure continued rising inside me and within a fraction I shattered and arched my back in unbearable sensation and started shivering while reaching to my climax. Pinwheels exploded in my head and eventually I experience first real orgasm of my life disastrously.

It was strange, while humming I started shivering like I never shivered before in my entire life. Bhaiya was holding my waist but he could not control the sudden jerks I was getting over my crotch which were making my body tremble from head to toe in strange fever.

Slowly my shivering calmed down a bit and I started feeling streams of liquid flowing out from deep inside and once again Bhaiya started licking my love opening nicely and while releasing my liquid touch of his thick and rough tongue over my swollen fuckhole was making me shiver strangely again and again.

I was shattered and cummed heavily with sobbing gasps, at that instant for a girl like me it was wildest experience of her life. I was disappointed over whatever happened and felt like crying but I failed in that too, my eyes were open and I was looking at roof with a zero mind and I felt Bhaiya coming up,

he lied beside me on my right and kissed me on my cheek and his hand went my breast and he squeezed my melon nicely. I was still breathing bit fast but excitement was almost over but Bhaiya was energized and he wanted to play my body, he continued caressing my milks with lot of affection.

I looked at him, into his eyes and he smiled a bit and moved over my face and started kissing me and intentionally or unintentionally I started responding to his kiss by sucking his lips back. After breaking the kiss he brushed his wet lips over my neck and area around my ear and that made me moan a bit.

Slowly Bhaiya’s one hand moved under my top and he straightaway tried to insert his hand under my bra and finally touched my bare breast. As it was not easy to play with my bare milks with a top and bra on so he got up slowly and took off my top and bra one by one.

If I will talk about my mind of that instant I really don’t know what was it, as required I just raised my arms up so that Bhaiya can take rest of my clothes and within a minute I was stark naked lying on my elder brother’s bed and Bhaiya was delighted to see my lying that.

For an instant he played with my luscious milks and spoke out “meri bahan poori tarah jawan ho gayi hai…hmmm….” Although his voice was low but I could feel the excitement he was going through. And next moment Bhaiya leaned over me and started sucking my milks like a child.

He sucked me for long and while he sucked one he caressed other and once again strange sensation started passing through my body. I looked down and for a moment could not believe that in place of my wedded husband my own brother is enjoying my body. Certainly everything was happening with my consent and I was also in pleasure, slowly I was going far from forbidden feeling.

Bhaiya was sucking my erect nipples and I was humming in delight of getting a tender breast play and slowly I started caressing his hairs while moaning with clear gasps. I won’t say excitement was rising again but I was feeling great while getting loved by a male like that, no matter it was my own brother who was doing all that, I must say that was the time when lust was high and we were just male and female.

Slowly Bhaiya moved down to my belly and loved my naval with his wet tongue and licked it, while puffing in pleasure I was holding Bhaiya’s scalp with excitement and Bhaiya continued loving my belly button and once again my body started moving bit enthusiastically. I was making soft moans while saying “Bhaiya please stop… please” but deep inside I did not wanted him to stop loving me.

Just then Bhaiya got up and took off his t-shirt and undershirt together and came over to kiss me again. Now my milks were getting pressed against his bare chest and feel of touching skin of a male over erect nipples were just amazing. We kissed for long and this time I was much more involved in the kiss as compared to previous times and that’s what excited him more.

After breaking kiss Bhaiya turned me around and kissed and licked my entire back with his love and affection and going through my waist he reached to my ass mounds and kissed me there too. He tried inserting his hand under my belly in the same posture and lifted my bottom to give him access of my fuckhole and Bhaiya started rubbing my pleasure opening again

and surprisingly after going through an intense orgasm few minutes back once again I started feeling aroused. Although my pussy lips were paining a bit but still I needed all that and I was moaning and humming in low voice and once again desire of get a suck there started rising in me.

Bhaiya was sensing my sate and he asked me “Usha dobara sucking karun?” “haan…please karo” fire was lit inside me and this time I did not hesitated at all to say yes to him and once again Bhaiya tuned me in my back and told me to rest my legs over his shoulder.

I did that, Bhaiya’s face was between my thighs and he instantly started licking my fuckhole like a dog and as expected I was moaning in rising pleasure like a bitch. Bhaiya rubbed my fuck opening with his finger slowly and once again I felt myself oozing out streams of sticky pleasure juices and soon my fuckhole started twitching in of getting played bit faster and rougher,

gradually I could feel sensation rising inside me but it was at very primary stage and I was desperate to let this sensation pass through my body as soon as possible but Bhaiya did not fastened his sucking and continued licking me tenderly.

Slowly may be in 4-5 minutes of tender oral sex fever rose further high in my body and I started feeling strange contraction and expansion of my love opening, once again I needed something fast to happen with me, I was moaning and gasping while desiring him to eat my fuck opening like an animal,

just like he did few minutes back but while parting thick flesh of my pussy lips again and again Bhaiya was licking my vertical crack slowly and gradually he stopped sucking me and came to face and asked me while looking into my eyes “bahut mazza aa raha hai na meri behan ko…hmmmm?” and while lookigninto his eyes shamelessly I accepted by saying “haann” in lustful voice.

Next he started sucking my nipples again and I closed my eyes while moaning, down there my fuckhole was convulsing very strangely, I was burning in desire to get a climax but Bhaiya was busy in sucking my milks. “Bhaiya please neeche suck karo na” Finally I spoke in puffing voice and Bhaiya stopped sucking my milks and looked into my eyes again and finally spoke out his desire by saying

“please yaar…just let me fuck you” I looked into his eyes without a flick and he spoke again “…mere pass lubricant hai..tujhe bilkul pain nahi hoga…” I was speechless and could not think anything for a fraction and Bhaiya spoke again “…waise bhi mera Lund bahut chhota hai…aram se challa jaayega tere andar….just take a look” and Bhaiya got up a bit to show me his Penis

“Nahi Bhaiya please don’t fuck me…suck kar do bas” finally I spoke when Bhaiya was trying opening his lower “please yaar daalne de naa…I am requesting you” he stopped and spoke and just then added “I can’t handle this fever….main mar jaaunga tadap tadap ke” I was puffing in strange sensation, I could not decide what to do, Bhaiya was dying in desire of fucking me,

up to an extent I could make out from his expressions and Bhaiya spoke again ”I love you…yaar…main bahut pyar karta hun tujhe…” and then added “ab itna kar liya hai to sex bhi kar le mere saath” I was silent and still in dilemma what to do and I spoke while getting up “main aapko masturbate kar deti hun….if you want I will suck you” although mentally I was not prepared for sucking,

it was an act which I could not visualize over myself while watching porn movie but still I said that just to prevent him asking me for a fuck again. “Please yaar daalne de na andar…main bahut aaram aaram se karunga…tujhe bas ek baar thoda sa dard hoga… jab initially andar jaayega….uske baad bahut pleasure milega….”

Bhaiya spoke and got up and along with his lower he drifted down his underwear too and his monster came in my vision. It was really very ugly, big and thick and hard like an iron rod, that was first time I saw a male gentile in reality and it was very different from I use to see it in porn movies,

dark and bit hairy around and a thought of getting it in my tiny fuckhole made me shiver in strange sensation, “Ye to Bahut bada hai….aur mota bhi…” I spoke out in shock, that instant we both were naked and I could see that Bhaiya was much more aroused than me, “Usha ye bilkul bhi bada nahi hai….”

He spoke out in lustful voice and started jerking his monster back and forward with his own hand and then spoke in continuation “bahut aram se andar chala jaayega” “nahi Bhaiya….please mujhe bahut dard hoga” I spoke back in requesting tone “ek na ek din dard to tujhe hona hi hai …” Bhaiya spoke back instantly and then spoke again

“ultimately kabhi na kabhi to Lund dalwaayegi na apni chut mein…then why not now?” and then after a small pause he spoke once again “…jab tak teri shaadi nahi hoti tab tak maze kar mere saath” and then again “main bahut aaram aaram se karunga…tujhe bilkul dard nahi hoga”

I was silent and could not decide what to say and just then Bhaiya moved to his air bag and took out one tube, it was a lubricant he was talking about. “See we will use this…” he spoke and gave me that tube. It was a kind of gel meant for specific purpose. “apni Chut pe lagga le issko achhe se…I assure you… tujhe patta bhi nahi chalega aur Lund andar chala jaayega”

Bhaiya was using typical Hindi slang and it was adding fuel to my arousal, Lund Chut were the words which I use to enjoy reading in Hindi sex stories over the web and now I desperately wanted something to happen with me but still I was not ready for proper intercourse.

“Please yaar…just try to understand my condition….if I will not fuck I will die” Bhaiya was still holding his monster and jerking it, may be to pleasure himself and it was getting harder and harder. “aur main pregnant ho gayi to…?” I took out another point to save my virginity from Bhaiya and Bhaiya spoke back

“I assure you…nahi hogi…I will not release in you…bahar nikal ke chhodunga” “na baba… I don’t’ want to take any chance…” I was trying my best to remain stuck on my decision and Bhaiya spoke again “Condom lagga ke daalne de….” And after a pause he spoke “but then we cannot use lubricant….in that case thoda sa pain hoga tujhe…hardly for few seconds”.

Once again I went speechless, Bhaiya was having reply for all my statements. I looked at Bhaiya while standing stark naked he was caressing his monster to put it inside me and I really don’t know that instant I wanted say yes or no, although my arousal was subsided a bit but still I was not in state to step back from there, I needed him if not his monster then at least his tongue over fuckhole.

Next Bhaiya took out the pack of condoms from his bag and climbed the bed and showed me the pack while saying “waise ye lubricated Condoms hain…aur main daalne se pahlei teri Chut ko suck bhi karunga….to increase natural lubrication…” Bhaiya was naked on the same bed and as I realized that my breath got bit heavier “Usha I love you”

Bhaiya spoke again in low voice and caressed my cheek with affection and I closed my eyes and moaned in pleasure while humming in low voice. “Usha late jaa…just let me do it….believe me tujhe bahut mazza aayega” while saying that Bhaiya pushed me a bit and slowly I went on my back.

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Usha losing Cherry to elder brother Rakesh - II

Previously: Usha losing Cherry to elder brother Rakesh - I

As I reached to my room and I simply jumped on the bed and buried my face into the pillow; I really don’t know what was running in my mind as it was weirdest mind state I have ever gone through. Even after hearing so many naughty statements from him I could not imagine that Bhaiya can try touching me that way. I was scared but certainly I was aroused too.

Since then I was never touched by any male species and it was altogether a new experience for me. From last few months from the time matter of my marriage was bit lively in the house I was day dreaming about getting loved by a male on the bed and that instant for me and my mind it was really immaterial that it was my brother’s manly touch.

I kept on lying on the bed without moving an inch for long and slowly everything happened in the kitchen in that short span started floating in front of my eyes. I started recalling the way Bhaiya rubbed his hardness over my ass and also the way he squeezed my breasts. Oh…God It was such a strange feeling that I could not decide how to react over that.

Even after so long of incident happened I could feel that manly touch over my body. I felt my nipples getting erect and breasts started getting heavier, I tried to divert my mind but I failed, maybe I did not wanted to divert myself from thinking all that and I kept on recalling words spoken by Bhaiya especially the sentences in which he used Hindi word “CHODNA” for fucking “mera mann kar raha hai tujhe Chodne ka” and later “bahut mazza aayega tujhe Chodne mein”.

As such these types of words are never used in girls but still every girl is aware of its meaning and at my end that instant it seemed very arousing to me. I was already mildly wet, I could feel it from long, after knowing this fact that Bhaiya is fucking a girl over there and as I started recalling everything I once again started feeling leakage in my panty and deep inside I just wanted to keep myself dripping like that,

in a way it was slow poison which was taking my senses off and I wanted to die in this pleasure. After a long time finally I got up, used the washroom and washed my gentile and overcoming my desire of masturbating tried to sleep and up to an extent succeeded too but not for long.

Somewhere in the middle of the night my sleep broke and like before I lied for long in trying to sleep again but my mind was not at all relaxed and different thoughts kept on coming in my mind. Like what will happen if I will tell all this to my mom, what if anyone among my parents would have caught Bhaiya doing all that to me.

Slowly my thoughts moved in bit different direction and I started visualizing Bhaiya fucking that girl, lust increased a bit and I visualized myself getting fucked by one of my friend’s brother which I often use to do while masturbating.

I tried to divert my mind again, tried myself taking in positive direction and started thinking about me getting married and getting fucked by my wedded husband and inserted my hand in my panty to rub myself but I really failed to keep me in positive direction and once again while rubbing my pleasure opening thoughts of Bhaiya started ruling my senses and this time it was worst then before.

Don’t know how I started fantasizing that I am trying to stop Bhaiya and overcoming my physical efforts he is fucking me forcibly and unknowingly I started concluding statements which I would have spoken in that situation, “Bhaiya please chhod do mujhe…leave me..Please kya kar rahe ho ye sab….” And not only this, I also concluded what Bhaiya would say while overpowering me

“I will fuck you Usha….please karne de mujhe…I love you Usha…I love you….. mera bahut mann kar raha hai tujhe Chodne ka” and within a minute of thinking all this I realized that I am masturbating and I started murmuring these dialogs.

Soon I felt reaching to the peak and without giving a thought that the guy I am thinking about while masturbating is my own brother I rubbed myself vigorously over my fuckhole and reached to shattering climax while moaning.

Ahhh… what was that…it was so good I was feeling very relaxed. I closed my eyes and tried to calm myself and slowly I went down to normal but deep inside I started feeling bit uneasy, the fact that I have masturbated while fantasizing myself fucking with my own brother pinched me a lot but soon my consciousness surrendered and I felt getting into sleep again.

Next day everything ran normal till late evening, I intentionally slept for little long, somewhere till noon, just to avoid meeting Bhaiya. I knew he was supposed to go out to meet few of his friends. I remained at home almost for the whole day and apparently everything was normal but only I know for me how difficult it was to stay calm. Deep inside I was very uneasy.

I was leaking throughout the day even after masturbating in the shower at the very beginning of the day and I must mention that once again it was just my brother who was dwelling in my thoughts. I tried to a lot to think about some other guy while masturbating, I have a school friend who is married,

he is very gentle and I really like him as a person and I often think about him while masturbating but that instant I totally failed to fantasize him and ultimately it was Rakesh Bhaiya, my own brother who fucked me in my fantasy and once again like last night after tranquilizing my sexual urge I felt guilty over forbidden thought of having sex with my own sibling but nothing could be done now.

Like I was expecting it was just mom who was at home, I had breakfast or you can say brunch silently and helped my mom in her work for some time. Later sat down in the living room to see some television to divert my mind but for a simple girl like me whatever happened last night was not at all easy to forget the way Bhaiya held my body,

squeezed my breasts and rubbed his hardness over my ass was really very erotic and I could not forget the pleasure I had that instant. I don’t know what was happening to me, I was thinking like a nymphomaniac, my sex hormones were making me assume things which could happen after that.

Apparently I was watching TV but throughout that time I went on concluding that instead of letting me go if Bhaiya would have continued handling my body like that then what else he would have done with me and I don’t know intentionally or unintentionally I started visualizing that Bhaiya is tearing off my clothes and trying to fuck me and just like a slut I went on concluding all this

for really long and day dreamed that after tearing off my all clothes and making me stark naked Bhaiya has picked me in his arms and bought me to his bedroom to fuck me. Actually I have few Japanese porn movie in my pc, which are actually fucking fantasies and I feel they are very close to reality.

I often watch those movies and whatever I presumed happening between me and Bhaiya was actually seen by me there. Anyway time passed like that and I did not realize when I started leaking until I was totally wet and dripping, my breasts were gone heavy and nipples were rigid and I felt like masturbating again. I tried my best to resist but ultimately failed.

I must mention that few hours back when I was over with masturbating while fantasizing Bhaiya in the shower I had decided that I will not masturbate on his name again but that instant lust rose so high in me that once again I was back on my bed to finger myself while assuming Bhaiya fucking me like a slut.

After bolting the door from inside I took off all my cloths and started rubbing my fuck opening vigorously while moaning and speaking out dialogs over imaginary situation of getting fucked by Bhaiya, “Bhaiya please chhod do mujhe….leave me Bhaiya” “please Bhaiya Don’t do all this…main aapki bahen hun” and like past I spoke out what Bhaiya would say while fucking me forcibly

“Usha…aaj main tujhe nahi chhodunga..I will fuck you…. Tu meri hai..sirf meri….”. While speaking all that I puffed hard with closed eyes and went through shattering climax and like always in the end after getting bit calm once again gave a thought to whatever sin I did. I was realizing that I am going crazy, it was lust at its worst and I could not do anything for that, I was feeling ashamed of myself.

Eventually I slept for some more time and got up bit heavy headed. It was early evening and I was feeling mentally very tired, it was a kind of feeling when you don’t know exactly what are you looking for. As such I could not decide exactly what would make me feel relaxed and I hated myself over what all I was thinking whole day.

Deep inside I decided to come out of it, I wanted to calm myself and I felt best way to do that was going to some temple. I looked for the company and asked one of my friends who was living hardly few miles away and she agreed. I spent good time with her, after visiting temple I went to her place to sit in the piece and had casual chit chat over various topics.

I won’t say after spending 2-3 hours like that I was out of whatever happened last night, it was still in my mind but now I was confident over my mind, that now I will not think about Bhaiya that way and without showing any kindness and smiling gesture I will behave very reluctant with him.

By the time I came back home Dad and Bhaiya were also back and Bhaiya was showing his clicked pictures on the laptop to our parents, pictures of the place he was living and also of the places he has visited in these five years and as I came mom and dad called me too to see the pictures.

I stood behind them for a while and soon Dad got up to see one of his preferred TV show and my mom made me sit on his left place. After around 5-10 minutes Mom too got up to go to the kitchen to prepare dinner and it was alone me who was left with the Bhaiya. Bhaiya apparently continued showing me pictures and giving notes over the things clicked and I remained silent,

did not asked anything about the pictures and I saw him smiling over my silent and uneasy gesture and I was about to get up to go when Bhaiya spoke to me over the concerned matter and he started the subject by asking me in very low voice “Meri chhoti bahen mujhse naraz hai kya? Hmmm…?” I looked at him and could not decide what to speak,

I just stared into his eyes with a strange uneasiness and I wanted to say “yes I am angry and don’t want to talk to you” but I did not uttered anything and he spoke again “Dekh Usha if you are thinking ki tujhe apni virginity apne husband ke liye rakhni chahiye then you are a fool” he paused for a fraction and spoke again in same low voice

“Tera husband tujhse shaadi karne se pahle patta nahi kitno ko Chod chukka hoga…” Truly speaking friends the way Bhaiya started talking to me over this subject very first instant I was expecting that now Bhaiya might try to say sorry to me but he was just opposite to it, he was very positive over what he did last night and he somehow wanted to convince me to get sexually involved with him and her continued saying

“Aaj kal shaadi tak koi virgin nahi rehta,… especially boys…” he paused again and then spoke again, this time in bit sarcastic tone “haan tere jaisi kuch bewakoof ladkiya hoti hain…very few girls…jo patti ko Paramveshwar samjhti hain aur usko apni Virginity dekar khush hoti hain” ideally I should have left him just then but I don’t know why I did not tried to go from there and kept on listening him while looking at his face,

maybe I wanted to listen what else he has in his mind and he spoke again “it’s all in your mind…virtually koi patti Parameshwar nahi hota… aaj kal har koi life ko enjoy karta hai aur bhool jaata hai….” And he spoke again while continuing looking into my eyes shamelessly “Even girls are not exception these days…why they can’t have fun?” Dad was busy in watching TV,

Mom was occupied in kitchen, Slideshow of the pictures was running on the screen and Bhaiya was doing his best to convince me to get on his bed and he spoke again in same low voice “Jaise main life ko enjoy kar raha hun, tu bhi life ko enjoy kar… itna mat soch…!”

As such I did not had anything to speak in reply of his statements also I can easily say I was not at carried away since then but still I did not reflected any reluctant gesture to Bhaiya, I don’t know why I was sitting there and while looking at the screen listening him and that’s what made Bhaiya think positive and he continued by saying “and as far as this fact is concerned ki hum bhai bahen hain…

I will say…you are safe….because no outsider is involved…no blackmailing or any other tension…”. I looked into his eyes one more time, I was really surprised over the justification Bhaiya gave why it is better for me to get sexually involved with him; he was concerned about my security but not at all about my dignity, moral values and ethics.

From Bhaiya’s way of trying convincing me I could see that it was his pure lust, for my fully ripe body and also for my virginity which was not letting him leave hope and he spoke again, “Usha I really like you…agar tu meri bahen nahi hoti to main tujhse shaadi kar leta….” “Bhaiya aap pagal ho gaye ho” finally I spoke after really long and unexpectedly Bhaiya replied back instantly “you are right…

main pagal ho gaya hun…I am crazy about you” and with that Bhaiya tried to rub his hand over my soft thigh and up to an extent succeeded in that. I shivered in strange sensation and instantly removed his hand and spoke out in low but in bit anger “Bhaiya don’t touch me” and Bhaiya apologized by saying “ok…I am sorry..I will not touch you” and then somewhat in continuation spoke again

“tell me…tu masturbate karti hai”. I felt very disappointed with the question he asked me, but I really don’t know why I did not got up from there even then. I kept silent and did not looked at him at all and focused over couple of pictures which were rolling after one another on the screen and Bhaiya asked me again “come on speak up….”

I looked up with the gesture as if I did not liked his question but it hardly effected Bhaiya and he smiled a bit and spoke again “I know you masturbate….tu itni bhi sidhi nahi hai” and hearing his words I could not believe he could be so shameless and unfortunately I somewhat failed to resist from smiling, and my expression enhanced Bhaiya’s confidence and he spoke again “come on speak up..

say yes my darling..I know you masturbate”, though it was very mild but once again it failed to resist from smiling over his statement and he asked me again “karti hai na?” and this time I moved my head in yes and Bhaiya spoke again instantly in same low voice “Fine…just let me do that… aaj raat ko main tujhe masturbate karunga…and if you want I can suck you there…

aur tu mujhe masturbate karna….and I promise I will not fuck you until you will say yes” after knowing whatever Bhaiya did and spoke until then one can easily expect what all he asked for that instant but for me still it was really surprising and I responded immediately “No…! aap pagal ho gaye ho kya….”

And Bhaiya once again smiled back brazenly over the nasty proposal he gave me, to his younger sister. Next instant I got up and told my mom that I will have dinner in my room and once again I locked myself in the room.

Truly speaking friends I really don’t know what was happening to me, once again I lied on my bed with my face buried in the pillow, I don’t know what I was thinking, I wanted to zero my mind but words spoken by Bhaiya just now were echoing in my ears. I was never so helpless in my entire life, Bhaiya was desperate to fuck me, and when I knew it is not right why I could not say No to him?

Why I was failing to behave even reluctant to him. Certainly problem was within me, it was my lust which suddenly started ruling my senses, from the time Bhaiya was here and started behaving like a pervert to get me on his bed. Even after trying hard I could not control my thoughts and as Bhaiya said now I was visualizing myself getting masturbated and also getting sucked by my own brother.

I tried to divert my mind by playing music on my mobile and but still I would say I went on going deep and deep in thoughts with a passing time and started feeling wet again. With a passing time whatever I decided, that I will not think about Bhaiya with that perspective went off and now I was once again leaking heavily.

Deep inside I wanted to masturbate with a sinful thoughts of getting fucked by my own sibling but somehow controlled myself, may be because I was enjoying getting aroused with a slow pace. Time passed and I really don’t remember for how long I lied in the room? When my mom called me to have dinner? And when after ending meal I came back to my room and changed y clothes to sleep.

Arousal was rising in my overall gesture and Instead of masturbating straight away while lying sideways I clamped a thick and big pillow between my thighs and kept it touching to my fuckhole under the clothes and it felt heavenly. Slowly I started parting and squeezing my thighs over pillow and feeling was bizarre, I was streaming out pleasure juices from my fuckhole like never before,

it was kind of tug of war between my lust and ethics and victory of lust was evident in my gesture and finally once again I was just about to start masturbating while thinking about Bhaiya fucking me when I received a text from him asking “are you coming?”. Certainly I was aroused heavily but still I was not willing to go ahead in doing sex with Bhaiya and I calmly wrote back “no I am not coming”.

Text from Bhaiya changed my temperament a bit and I controlled my desire to finger myself but I really failed to change my thoughts and suddenly I started having intuition that after reading straight forward no from my side Bhaiya will come to my room and he will start doing whatever he spoke some time back and because of that I got bit conscious over the noises coming from outside.

Bhaiya did not came but I went on going restless and once again started feeling like finger myself and truly speaking right now I feel if I would have masturbated that instant it would have been better for me, sexually I would have calmed down but that night my destiny did not wanted me to tranquilize my sexual urge on my own and I resisted masturbating.

I don’t know what was running in my mind; I feel it was a kind sub conscious state in which I could not decide what to do, my principles were trying to stop me and my lust desired to make things happen. And don’t know when in that sub conscious I came out of my room, apparently with an excuse of drinking water and tried to see Bhaiya around.

Time was well passed to 11 and there was nobody in the living room, I knew my parents would be fallen asleep long time back and I assumed Bhaiya would be in his room. After having water I thought about having tea at that hour and in a way the time I spent in making tea, things turned around in that span.

If I would have gone back after having just water then certainly I would saved my virginity from Bhaiya. I won’t say I didn’t know what all Bhaiya can do with me in solitude because it was happened earlier too, may be I was also desiring all that,

if not bumping him into my body from behind like last night then at least I wanted him to ask me for sex again and again because his words were key to my arousal and while recalling his spoken words I was feeling great with a continues leaking fuckhole.

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Usha losing Cherry to elder brother Rakesh - I

I am Usha, a female from Delhi and I have just passed my mid twenties, standing 5’5” bit dusky in color, not extremely beautiful, rather average looking but with sharp features and sexy figure. Since my brother was not here I was a girl with lot of moral values, my parents were already looking for my match and I was proud of this fact that even after being a Delhi girl with a big friend circle I am still a Virgin.

Though there were many guys in my friend circle but I never had any boyfriend, although I wanted to have but I never dared to trust anyone. Many guys of my different friend circles approached me in different ways, some of them proposed me in conventional way for a love affair and few straight away gave hint that they want to get on bed with me but ultimately it was my own brother who took my virginity.

While talking about my brother Rakesh, I will say he is around 5’10 in height with good built, he is nearly five years elder then me, and I address him Bhaiya. After doing some diploma overseas Bhaiya decided to work there only and this incident occurred when he came to India after around 5 years. I was happy to see him after a long time and he too was happy to see me but with a different perspective.

Anyway time was around 9 when he reached home and we all were waiting for him for the meal. Bhaiya, mom and dad all settled down in the living room and chit chatted for a while and wearing bodyline jeans and cut sleeve t-shirt I moved around to serve water and all, and to prepare the dining table for the meal.

Apparently everything was normal, except after sometime of his reaching home once I felt as if Bhaiya is staring at my body but that instant I did not bothered about that. Chit chatting between we all four family members continued even after dinner and now over the period of two hours I was somewhat sure that Bhaiya is looking at my body with altogether a different perspective but I took that casually.

Next as usual my parents followed their daily routine and went to sleep around 11 and now it was just me and Bhaiya chit chatting in the living room. I was still in the same outfit jeans and cut sleeve top and now after our parent’s exit I could clearly see that Bhaiya’s way to look at has entirely changed.

His eyes were getting stuck at my milks again and again and as such I could not see any impact in his gesture by getting caught by me. As far as my body was concerned in last five years, since Bhaiya saw me live in front of his eyes things were changed drastically, because of overall gain in weight my ass mounds were gone plump and heavy,

my milks were now almost double the size and my thighs were also much fleshier than before, in short in last five years I was fully ripe and ready to get a manly treatment on the bed and I believe that’s what Bhaiya was looking forward to do from the moment he was here.

As I came back to the living room after winding up the kitchen he called me and showed me a picture of a non-Indian girl and asked me “kaisi hai…?” I smiled in rapture while looking at the girl and replied “achhi hai….girl friend hai aapki? Ya shaadi karli wahan pe” “hmmm….girl friend hai” Bhaiya hummed to say yes, “shaadi kab kar rahe ho iss se…”

I asked him again “Shaadi….? Come on This is just time pass…” Bhaiya replied and after a pause spoke again “we live together in XYZ” (name of the city) “you mean without marriage?” I asked him in surprising tone, and he replied by saying “yes…and I have done everything with her”. For a moment moving my sight from the face of the girl I looked up into his eyes and saw him smiling.

“Don’t you have any boy-friend?” Bhaiya asked me back “No…. maine maar nahi khani mummy papa se” I replied back and gave his mobile back, “arre yaar just grow up..aaj kal ye sab chalta hai” Bhaiya replied back casually and once again I spoke out in denying tone “Na baba mujhe bahut darr lagta hai”.

“Go to hell…” Bhaiya spoke back in ignorance while looking at the screen of the mobile and spoke again “main to roz raat ko sone se pahle iske oopar chadta hun… aur kabhi kabhi subah oothte hi chadd jaata hun”. Although it was first time we were having such chit chat and up to an extent I was ok with whatever Bhaiya spoke since then but his last translated statement

“I climb over her every night and sometimes in the morning too” really shocked me for a moment and I looked at him with the shocking expressions and he smiled a bit and I too failed to resist smiling and he asked me “what happened?”….. “Nothing” with a single word in reply for a moment I took leave to change.

While being alone for some time I failed to take out this fact from my mind that Bhaiya is fucking a girl and that is without marrying her and for a fraction a scene that he is fucking a girl floated in front of my eyes, and I felt strange sensation passing through my body.

I can say that moment onwards my mind set started getting weird, but still that instant I could not imagine myself fucking with my own brother; I just wanted to know more about Bhaiya’s personal life or to be precise sex life. After changing jeans into a casual pajama with a thin casual t-shirt on the top I came back,

by now after switching off the entire living room Bhaiya was gone to his room and I reached there, Bhaiya was somewhat waiting for me with a gift he bought and I took that gladly. While opening the wrapper once I looked at Bhaiya and caught him staring at the place between my thighs, exactly at my fuckhole.

Actually t-shirt I was wearing was little short in length and it was ending around my waist because of which my pleasure zone was visible. Bhaiya noticed that I have caught him and there was no sign of disappointment in him, rather when I stared into his eyes he looked at me, into my eyes shamelessly and spoke out “Usha tu bahut sexy ho gayi hai….kaise tera koi boy friend nahi hai?”

Once again it was totally unexpected for me and I reacted with bit of anger “shut up…I am your sister” “I know…I am just telling you ki…you should look for a boy friend” Bhaiya replied back while looking at me without any hesitation and after a tiny pause continued “nahi to teri ye saari Jawani bekar ho jaayegi”.

That was another shock for me and before I would have thought about replying him Bhaiya spoke again “teri shaadi ho jaayegi …aur tera patti tujhe ek saal mein Mummy banna dega”….” “aur ye sab kuch waist ho jaayega”. Hearing that for a moment I could not decide what to say “what do you mean ye sab waist ho jaayega…”

I asked him in bit rude tone but my tone hardly changed Bhaiya’s expressions and he spoke out “teri ye sexy figure aur kya…” Once again I was speechless and could not see any end of it and saying “I think you should sleep now” I moved a bit to the door but Bhaiya stopped me by saying “kahan jaa rahi hai…?” “apne room mein…you just sleep now” I replied back

“please yaar… stay for some time…what will I do…mujhe bahut der tak neend nahi aane wali…” “I know…I will stay but you just stop this crap now” “Ok…Ok” Bhaiya replied back and I stayed and sat down on the edge of the bed with a pillow over my legs. Deep inside I wanted to more about the girl he was fucking and I asked him to show the pic again and Bhaiya showed me,

“hmmm….sexy to hai…” this time I spoke out that after looking at the girl and it provoked Bhaiya and saying “lekin tujhse jayada sexy nahi hai…” he looked into my eyes with a smile. “You’ve started again…” I somewhat warned him, “this time you’ve started and I am just giving you compliment…” he replied back and for a instant I ignored getting into the debate and asked him,

“So what else you do there?.. I mean job ke alawa?” and I must say that Bhaiya was somewhat unstoppable that moment and he replied with “jab se girl friend bani hai tab se to sirf sex hi kar raha hun…raat ko sone se pahle subah oothne ke baad” and once again I was speechless and could not control my giggle but I pointed a finger to him as if I am warning him but trying

continuing the conversation Bhaiya spoke again “and I must say ki… she is very hot….”. By now within few hours of his arrival I was clearly realizing that Bhaiya has changed a lot, his attitude, his language, when we were together there was unsaid distance which he always maintained with me but now he was trying breaking all the bars.

At my end I won’t say I disliked all that, although I was little uneasy but still I don’t know why deep inside I wanted all that to continue but up to certain limit and to continue that denying believing over whatever he spoke about his personal life, I spoke out “I know you are lying….so stop it now…bahut ho gaya” and in response initially Bhaiya just smiled a bit and then asked

“so you don’t believe me….?” and I spoke “probably she is just your friend…ho sakta hai girl-friend ho…but I am sure ki aapne isske saath sex nahi kiya hoga….”. Since then Bhaiya’s mobile was in my hand but as I said that Bhaiya asked me his mobile and showed me another picture which proved me that whatever he has said is true.

It was self clicked picture of two; Bhaiya and that girl, they were on bed but covered up to their neck. Although now I didn’t have any doubt but still I disbelieved him by saying “it hardly proves anything” and he replied with “fine…! tu aise nahi maangi…” and while saying “see this is our kitchen” Bhaiya showed me another picture of the same girl,

which was clicked from her behind and she was wearing just bra and panty. Picture was crystal clear and I must say that girl was having a marvelous figure. “She is almost of your age…” Bhaiya added a note, “figure to bahut mast hai” unintentionally I too commented over her physical structure and once again Bhaiya commented over my body “arre nahin yaar….you are much better…”

and before I would have thought about saying anything over the comment he passed on my body Bhaiya spoke again “I really like the flesh you have on your thighs…” “Shut up…I am your sister…main Rakhi baandhti hun aapko” Rakhi is one of the Hindi festival in which girl ties a holy thread on the wrist of her brother and it has a lot of moral values for most of us and that’s what I could think of saying that moment,

unintentionally to make him realize that we are brother and sister but in a way Bhaiya was gone above that line of believe and giving a lousy statement he instantly spoke back “ Last 4 saal se to nahi baandhi na” “so?” I asked him in sarcastic tone “So I can flirt” “shut up….”

Once again I spoke out same two words which I was speaking since long again and again but Bhaiya was not ready to shut his mouth and this time he crossed his limits bit more “truly speaking agar har mein mummy papa nahi hote to aaj tera fuck ho jaata” for a fraction I was shocked up to my soul and I instantly got up by saying “I think I should go now” “just joking yaar…”

Bhaiya tried to stop me but I got up to go and looked at his face and he spoke again “sit down…I will not do anything forcibly…” he spoke that in significant voice and then in continuation spoke in lower tone, “jo kuch bhi karunga, tere consent se karunga” that was too much but still I failed to control my laugh and spoke “don’t even think about touching me”,

As I said that Bhaiya moved a bit and touched me on my hand as if he is teasing me by doing what I said not to do and I replied with “itna chalega…” next Bhaiya held my wrist and tried to pull me over the bed “what?” I asked him by pulling myself away and he spoke “give me a kiss”

I somehow released my hand and before I would have thought of saying anything he spoke again with a shameless smile “main apni girl friend ko bahut miss kar raha hun” “to fir usko saath lekar aate” I spoke out in bit anger and tried to get away and Bhaiya replied back with “why? Tu hai to sahi yahan pe”.

Things were going really unbelievable between we two and I slapped him hard on his shoulder and he cried in pain and spoke “Ok…at least now give me a kiss…” and hearing that I started beating him with pillow. “Ok Ok enough…Ok get me a coffee” Bhaiya spoke out in surrendering way and I went to kitchen and started preparing coffee.

I really don’t know while making coffee exactly what I was thinking, everything spoken out in the room was very weird but also very arousing. I can say from last six months or bit more, my parents were looking for my match and a continues awareness of this fact that sooner or later my sex life is going to start was making me little hornier in the nights and I use to finger myself

while watching porn regularly and in addition to that Bhaiya’s such behavior added up fuel to my aroused mind state and I started recalling whatever Rakesh Bhaiya spoke out about my body that he likes the flesh I have over my thighs and also he is intended to fuck me.

I was moved from deep inside and could feel significant wetness over my fuckhole and no need to say that I was enjoying that slow leakage in my panties and now after giving him coffee I was thinking about going to my room to finger myself.

That’s what all was happening deep inside me, in the outer world milk was about to boil and totally unaware of what all is going to happen in a moment I was looking at the mug in which I was about to pour the milk when suddenly Bhaiya came behind and wrapped his arms around my waist “kya kar rahe ho…what are you doing”

I spoke out in low voice but in screaming fashion and tried to untie myself, but Bhaiya tried to grip me harder and spoke out “Usha life ko enjoy kar yaar…. kya bhai-bahen ka gaana ga rahi hai”. I was still in shock and just then milk started rising on the fire and to prevent it spitting out of the container unintentionally moved to turn the gas off and in this Bhaiya got sufficient time,

he gripped my fully ripe body better and touched or somewhat crushed his crotch over my ass mounds. “Ahh…hmmmm…” I hummed a bit and shivered strangely may be because I was also bit aroused; also it was first time I was touched by a male that way, no matter it was my own brother.

But next instant I tried to get away more desperately but Bhaiya touched my ass mounds with his crotch again, rather he rubbed his hardness over my buns nicely and his hands reached to my breasts and he somewhat succeeded in squeezing them. I removed his hands from my breasts and tried to get away from his grip while saying same words again, “Bhaiya kya kar rahe ho?”

and this time Bhaiya replied to my statement in even more slang “hmmm…Bhaiya sun kar to aur mann kar raha hai tujhe chodne ka”. Just then I succeeded in releasing myself, turned and looked into his eyes “what are you saying…?” I was shocked to hear the Hindi word Chodna from him and Bhaiya acknowledged his intentions even more shamelessly

“haan…I want to fuck you…mera mann kar raha hai tujhe Chodne ka” and with that once again he wrapped his hands around my waist, “have you gone crazy?” I stopped him by keeping his hands away but next instant holding my wrist Bhaiya pulled me over him powerfully and I somewhat collide with him and for a fraction my milk got bumped into his broad chest.

“Yes I am crazy about you…let’s go to the bedroom” and before I would have reacted to the collision, Bhaiya grabbed my waist and this time we were face to face. Bhaiya held my waist and tried to bring his lips closer to mine to kiss me. I could not believe whatever Bhaiya was trying to do and I tried to stop him in requesting fashion

“Please Bhaiya kya kar rahe ho….mummy papa ko pata chal gaya to mujhe jaan se maar denge” and Bhaiya replied by saying “kisi ko kuch patta nahi chega…ye hamesha hum dono ke beech rahega…I promise”. Everything was happening very fast without thinking anything I was trying stopping him, I was wordless neither Bhaiya was waiting for me to speak anything,

he wanted to kiss me and I was trying to keep my face away from him and suddenly from my waist Bhaiya’s both the hands reached to my fleshy ass, he pulled me closer and squeezed my plump ass together and at the same instant I felt Bhaiya’s hardness over my fuckhole, over the clothes.

“Ahh….” unknowingly I moaned in strange delight, “hai…Usha kya kassa hua badan hai tera…..bahut mazza aayega tujhe Chodne mein” once again Bhaiya spoke out vulgar in rising lust and then after a pause spoke again “sach bol raha hun….tujhe bhi bahut mazza aayega….”, he looked into my eyes with a tiny pause and then spoke again “chal aa bedroom mein chalte hain…aaram se karenge”.

I could not think of saying anything, my body was still in Bhaiya’s grip and I was trying my best to release myself, and somehow I managed to unlock his hands from my ass and got away. My heart was beating high with a strange fear, while looking at Bhaiya I could not believe that he is a same person who use to consider me her sister some time back.

“Bhaiya please let me go” I spoke out in puffing voice was in the kitchen and Bhaiya was on the way to the door. “Go..I will not do anything forcibly…” Bhaiya spoke back and I ran out of the kitchen and reached to my room without looking behind if Bhaiya is following me or even looking me from behind.

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Sex with daughter after demise of wife

After the demise of my wife, I was totally shattered and could not stay alone in my house. My daughter, Latha 24, who was staying nearby asked me to move into her house. She had a son Arjun aged 5 who was going to the KG class and it was nice to have his company.

My son in law, Sharat was posted on promotion to Delhi and he was trying to come back to our home city and he was hopeful. That was the reason why he did not take his family to Delhi. Latha resembled her mother in all respects and whenever I see her I used to get memories of my dear wife. Her boobs were large and her ass was also large and rounded.

Narrow waist was very nice and it gave her a watch cloch shape. In the night Arjun used to go to sleep by 8 or 8.30. I may be lying my bed thinking about my wife and the nights I enjoyed with her. Latha having finished her chore used to come and sit with me. Sometimes she used to hold my hand to give me confidence. Sometimes she used lie by my side and talk.

I was just 50 and my sex faculties were very active. The smell of a female lying near me used to give me a kick and invariably I used to get an erection. What if she is my daughter, she too had the fragrance of a female which was very erotic. She made it a practice to lie near me daily. We used to lie for more than an hour.

One day she put her hand on my chest and was moving it to my abdomen. I turned to her and I too put my hand over her shoulder. She moved closer to me and her thighs were touching mine. While talking I extended my hand to her back and pulled her closer to me. Her chest was almost touching mine. I had a good erection, but I concealed it in my lungie.

Latha also put her hand around me and slowly she was coming near me. Her boobs were pressing against my chest. She brought her hand down and touched my erect cock. But she suddenly retracted and made her saree in order. But her hand came back again and touched my cock.

Perhaps she has had no sex for more than a month touching an erect cock would have certainly aroused her. What if it belongs to her father, cock is a cock. I pulled her face closer and gave her a kiss on her cheeks. It sent electric waves in her body. She hugged me and put her leg over me to pull me further closer to her. I put my hand over her boob and asked her to remove her blouse.

Latha without any demur got up, removed her blouse and the bra and her naked boobs were in front of me with her erect nipples. I made her to lie down and I took her nipple in my mouth and licked around it. She was taking deep breath and aalowed me to squeeze her boob and such the nipples alternatively. Her hand was searching for my cock and it caught it and held it firmly.

I slowly loosened her saree and tried to remove it. She removed her saree and the pettycoat underneath. She was in her panties only. I ran my hand over her body touching her pantie and thighs. Latha appeared to be very much aroused. She removed my lungie and made me totally naked. She bent over me and took my cock in her mouth.

Her tongue was playing with my cock and she wanted to give me a blowjob, but she did not know how to do it. I pulled her panty down. She raised her hip and helped me to remove it. Her pussy full of black hair was there. We had a dim light in the room and hence everything was clearly visible.

I touched her hairy pussy and rubbed it. I used to rub the pussy of my wife in a circulatory motion and she used to get aroused very soon because it stimulated her clitoris. I tried the same process with Latha. She opened her legs wide and started to talk incoherantly because of her excessive passion. I got up and rode and inserted my erect cock into her cunt.

It went in but her fuckhole was tight for my cock. She hugged me and kissed me on my cheeks and asked me to fuck her slowly. I fucked her for about five minutes and then I lied down and asked her to straddle me. She put her leg across and rode me. She put my cock into her cunt and started to fuck me. I could see raw passion in her face. Her boobs were dangling in front of me.

I touched them with my hand and squeezed them. Latha was coming to her orgasm from the gurgling sounds she made. I too shot my fluids into her and by the spasms inside her I could understand that she is in the grip of a strong orgasm. She told me that she never had such a great sex before not even with her husband.

She got up and rushed to the bathroom and washed her pussy. I too went to the bathroom and cleaned my cock of all the fluids sticking to it. She looked at my face and said Dad, I dont know how I came have sex with you, but I needed it urgently. If not you I would have done with somebody.

I embraced her and told her not to worry and I am here always and would help her anytime she felt like having sex. I told her to take care of the safe days and if it is not safe to take the pill. She said it is fully safe for her. We fucked again that night after supper.

Thereafter she used to come to my room during day time and ask for sex. We fucked many times during the day and night. She did not wear any inner garments for easy access to sex. She removed all the hair in her pussy and we used to do oral sex also. Days went on fucking my daughter daily.

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Basheer having sex with cousins

I am Basheer, 18 years of age, studying in the Indian School in Kuwait and after finishing my schooling here my parents want me to go to India to pursue my studies. I may go to any of my uncles or aunties to stay and study. It all depends on where I will get my admission.

In Kuwait most of my friends have already gone and due to non availability of leave to my father my departure was delayed. My mother is also working and hence I was staying in our sixth floor flat in the city alone for the major part of the day. I watched TV, played computer games, or slept during the day time. One day a neighboring Lebanese lady rang the bell.

She was very tall and very beautiful. She wore a sarong and a blouse and a cloth around her head. She asked whether I can spare a jar of pain balm for a few minutes. I searched in the bedroom cabinet and it was there. I gave it her with a smile. ""thank you munna, thank you, you are so nice" I was about to close the door she asked where is my mummy and daddy.

I said they are working during the day and will be back only by evening. "Can you help me to apply this pain balm where it is paining me" I said "OK" She asked me to lock the door of my apartment and go to her flat. We went. She lied and asked me to take little balm and apply on the upper portion of her thigh.

She lifted her sarong upto the top of the thigh and I noticed that she did not wear any panty. Her private parts were visible with slight stubs of hair. I applied balm on her thigh. She said " how nice, how nicely you applied, please spead a little more on my inner thigh" She removed her sarong and she was totally nude showing her pussy and I was sitting between her legs and her pussy was very clearly seen.

My hand went across her inner thigh. Seeing her pussy I had a good erection. The lady got up, leaned forward and undid my pyjama strings and pulled down my underwear and took my 6" erect cock in her hand and put it in her mouth and started to suck it vigorously. I was in the zenith of pleasure. Within a five minutes I threw my fluids in her mouth. She swallowed it with great taste.

How do you feel, shall we continue for some time more. she asked. She asked me to kiss her pussy and lick her cunt and clitoris. She was very passionate and wanted me to continue doing it for some more time. She made me to insert my cock in her pussy and fuck her. I fucked her and again my fluids came and we both enjoyed it very much. I wanted to go home.

She said yes, you may but come back again today or tomorrow. I did not go. My parents made my travel plans and I had to leave to India by next week. My uncle was there to receive me and we went to his house. It was big spacious house in Mumbai. They had three daughters and they were all very happy to receive me, an NRI cousin. Their eldest daughter Arifa was of my age.

She was very beautiful and with big boobs etc. All the girls slept in one bedroom upstairs and the aunt and uncle had their master bed room downstairs. There was a guest room upstairs by the side of the room occupied by the girls. I was put up there. My dad bought me a laptop for my personal viewing. I could access internet with the help of mobile wi fi.

Girls were not very familiar with the laptop etc. except what they learnt in their school. I could access porn sites and view them in my privacy. My cousins called me to their and sit with them to talk about life in Kuwait. The moment I enter their room they ask me to sit leaning on the big pillow against the wall.

All the three girls lie very close to me some pressing their boobs on me or some pressing their pussies on me. Arifa took the liberty to insert her hand inside my shirt and touched my chest. Usually I get an erection, however much I may try to hide it it is visible outside.

One day when their parents were away, Arifa undid my pyjama strings and pulled out my cock and put it in her mouth in full view of her sisters. I was shocked. The second sister Anakha took my hand nad put it on her boob. The third sister, Adrea pulled my hand and placed it on her pussy. Adrea's pussy was small and had scanty hair.

My fingers tried to enter it She opned her legs and gave me more space. The fun is that all the three girls were engaged with me and they did not feel shy about it. One was sucking my cock and the second wanted me to suck her boobs and the third was pushing my finger into her cunt. I knew I cannot take all the three at a time. I asked two of them to sit separate and watch.

I made the first to remove all clothes and come nude, I too removed mine and with an erect cock I attacked her. I pushed my cock inside her cunt. It went in without any dificult but was tight. She must have had more fuckings before. Sucking her nipples I fucked her rudely and she came and I too instantaneously. It took hardly ten minutes and then I called the second girl.

She was ready with all her clothes removed and came and lied down with her legs wide apart. I put my cock in her cunt and pushed it in. It went in smoothly sucking her nipples. She too had a good orgasm and I also had mine with hers. She too has had a fuck before. I called the third. She came smiling and lied in the bed in full view of her sister and opened her legs.

She had small boobs and scanty golden hair in her pussy. I opened her cunt lips and licked her clitoris. The girs was squirming and squeeling. I took my cock and inserted into her cunt. Obviously she was not fucked before. I applied more pressure and tore her tissue and made my entry complete. The girl was in tears and others pacified her.

I fucked her slowly and softly for the beginning and then increased my speed. I pulled out and shot my fluids in tin floor. All the three girls have been fucked. I asked them how much they have been fucked before. Eldest girl confessed that the driver used to fuck her sometimes. Second told me that their servant boy used to fuck her daily.

The third girl said she has not been fucked so far but the servant used to put his fingers in her cunt. I explained them about pregnancy and the safe period. I told them I will be fucking you always. They need not go to any ooutsider for the sake of sex. They all agreed. We made out a fuck plan We made out a calender marking their safe days etc. and accordingly we proceeded.

One by one they will come to my room, We used to have oral sex and then regular sex. I showed them the porn movies and they all became experts in different poses. We had a happy time with all the three cousins.

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