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Smriti getting seduced by Uncle Dev - II

Previously: Smriti getting seduced by Uncle Dev - I

Once again next day we met in the hospital in the afternoon Uncle behaved casually as if nothing has happened, but he did not talked to me and just then doctor made a statement that most probably mom will be relieved tomorrow morning. That day I came back little early, I wanted to clean my house thoroughly and had to do few more thing as mom was coming back and she was not fully recovered,

she was little weak in the left portion of the body. I did those tasks one by one and finally got down with an evening tea and we silently had tea together. As such there were no conversations took place between us except few casual statements but many times our eyes met and we looked in each other’s eyes.

Finally I got to go and uncle spoke that he will be waiting for me on the dinner, as he had a plan to go out for the dinner and I was suppose to go along with him. I came down on time and we had south Indian food and came back by 10. After returning straight away I went to my house.

I was really very uneasy, uncle was not talking to me normally, and he remained silent most of the time and spoke very less only whenever required like asking if I need anything else while having dinner in the restaurant and all. I remained in my house for an hour and did nothing except thinking, for me it was really very difficult to handle that mental state and I wanted to cry but I just remained unsuccessful in that too,

it was really very strange mental state and don’t know what was happening to me. Don’t know how I gathered courage initially to talk to uncle and got down and ranged his bell and once again seeing him I could not utter a word and asked him if I can see television for some time. Uncle too did not uttered a word and just gave me the way to enter and sat on the chair of the

dining table bit far from the couch on which I was resting and continued what he was doing, having a drink while reading newspaper. Though I was watching television but my brain and all other senses were noticing him and I was gathering courage to talk to him, this silence was actually killing me, I wanted to talk to him desperately,

I wanted to say either you say yes to my proposal or just slap me on my face and get normal as you were, your ignorance is taking my life away. After few minutes Uncle got up from there, his drink was over may be he was going to make another one or he was just going. Once again I spoke with a high heart beat and addressed him from behind, “Uncle” Dev uncle turned and looked at me,

“I want to say something”. He turned and came closer to me and sat in front of me on the central table and gently said “I know what you want to say, you are saying that if I am desperate for having sex then I can do it with you, right”? I still remember those exact words of Hindi language which we spoke in that whole conversation,

“mujhe maalom hai, ki tumhe kya kahna hai, yehi na ki agar aap sex karna chaahte ho to mere saath kar lo, bolo yehi kahna hai na”? I just moved my head in yes, while looking into his eyes, “Smriti tell me, what made you think that, tum aisa kyun karna chahti ho, just to pay back my money, hmmm.. tell me, or there is any other reason”.

I moved my head in no and today when I am recalling that moment I am amazed that how I gathered that much of courage to speak, and finally uttered “because I love you”. Dev uncle smiled sarcastically and said, “This is not love, and you are disturbing me”. Uncle remained silent for some time and kept on staring at me and I too kept on looking into his eyes and he spoke again,

“Smriti I think you are big enough to understand all this,……as such there is no doubt that I am desperate to have sex….. through out my life I never thought about you in that way, but your yesterday’s statement has disturbed me a lot and first time I looked at you with that perspective,…….please don’t do this to me, please go from here main apne aap ko control nahi karr paaunga, I am already drunk”.

“You are angry with me”? I asked him in a low voice, “no I am not angry with you, and I want to sleep now, morning mein mom ko lene jaana hai na”. I moved my head in yes and slowly got up and moved out of the house. In the morning we went to the hospital together and Dev Uncle remained there till main doctor came and granted discharge of my mom from the hospital.

Further I remained with my mom in the room and had bit of conversation about the money spent in the treatment. Dev uncle cleared the remaining bills and bought medicines for next one month and by the time we landed home after all formalities time was one. I came down in the evening with a tea and mom’s prescription as I had some confusion in that,

about the schedule of medicines and Uncle cleared those doubts and came back after asking him that I am making “khichri” in dinner if he would like to have. He said yes to it. Around 9 I got down with a dinner, by that time my mom was up with the dinner and my father was missing, as he use get missing frequently in the past, and we knew that he will not come in the night.

I came back after some time and stayed at home, and unknowingly I was uneasy and very conscious about getting down around 11 and just after few minutes to eleven, I remained unsuccessful in controlling myself and I got up to go down to meet Dev Uncle. My mom was sleeping, I told her that I am going down to watch some television and she said ok to it.

I knew that mom will not get up in the middle as one tranquilizer was also included in the medicine. Once again I was standing in front of his door after ranging the door bell. I don’t know what was driving me crazy about him; it was love, lust, attraction or just my innocence which was taking me there again and again.

Somewhere I was burdened also with his kindness and I wanted to do something for him. Dev Uncle opened he door and moved inside without speaking a word. He was already watching television but he was yet not started with his drink, I just settled down there and he handed over the remote, so that I can watch whatever I want. I changed the channel and we continued watching television.

After few minutes he got up to get inside the bedroom, and I stopped him from behind, he turned to see me, by now I was confident and I just said, “please, don’t drink” he smiled and came back and sat on the opposite couch and called me there from his hand. I went closer to him, he made me sit beside him and took me in his arm and embraced me from side.

I could feel that he was not embracing me as a man, he simply hugged me with affection and I buried my face against his chest. “I know what you are thinking, you know this very well that you will not be able to give my money back, so just to balance that you want to give away your body to me”, friends I cannot forget those exact words too which he spoke in Hindi,

“tu soch rahi hai ki tu uncle ko paise wapis nahi de paayegi iss liye Uncle ko sex de deti hoon” then after detaching me and while looking into my eyes he asked me again, “Smriti I have hell of money, I don’t want it back, do you understand……….now tell me, do you still want to do it?...... but before saying anything take off all burdens from your mind and just ask yourself if you want to have sex before marriage”.

I was unable to answer him, I just kept on staring at him without any answer, I don’t know what I was thinking at that time I was still confused. Dev uncle spoke again this time very softly, “go and think about it, I am also confused that whether I should do it or not, ………and take a sound sleep, only then you will be able to take right decision”.

I moved back to my house and slept after a long tussle, asking myself again and again whether I want to do it or not and finally slept without getting onto conclusion, but before that I definitely fantasized about those moments that how Dev Uncle will make love to me and released bit of my pleasure juices before getting into sound sleep.

I got up early morning, and remained on the bed only and my tussle with in itself also continued. I went down to meet him, to ask him about lunch, that day he wanted to cook himself so I came back. Once again I went down with tea in the evening, and he himself said that he will cook himself in the night too.

In the mean time my father came once in the noon and by evening he again left to stay outside, to drink and eat with people of his kind. Once again after dinner I started getting uneasy, and by the time it was 11 once again I was not in my control and I asked my mom if I can go and watch some television, downstairs, as such there was no problem from her side.

She slept and I came down and once again everything ran in a same fashion, till I spoke to Dev uncle that I want to do it. At that time he was sitting on opposite couch, and as I said, “Uncle I want to do it”. He looked at me for few seconds and then raised his arms to call me closer.

I got up and went into his arms and he made me sit on his lap and embraced me tight and asked me, “Smriti kisi pressure mein aakar to nahi kar rahi hai na”? I said “nahi, mujhe bass aapke saath sex karna hai” he embraced me bit more tighter and said, “mujhe bhi karna hai, mujhe bahut zaroorat hai isski,……….(after a long break he spoke again)

Smriti mujhe sex nahi chahiye, usske liye to main kisi prostitute ko bhi laa sakta tha, mujhe pyar chahiye, you know what I mean” I looked into his eyes and said, “hmmmm… I know,…. I love you” Dev uncle caressed my cheeks and removed my hairs which were coming on my eyes and said, “ tujhe maalom hai na hum kya karne waale hain, ….pahli baar bahut pain hota hai”.

I said “hmmm….I know, par mujhe karna hai” once again he embraced me tight and we just remained like that for next 2 minutes. Dev uncle lifted me in his arms and took me to his bedroom, and soon we were laying on the bed and kissing. Finally everything was happening, Dev uncle was touching my body like a man and I was enjoying his every touch like a woman.

His hands were exploring my body, my breast, my thighs, my back and my hips. He was kissing me everywhere on my face wherever he could do in that position. He played with my soft mangos for a while over the clothes and caressed them nicely with soft hands and I really felt good then slowly opened my top and unhooked my bra from the back and loved my breast one by one by sucking my nipples nicely.

I was getting crazy in pleasure and could not control myself from moaning loudly. I was in intense pleasure, his hands were exploring my body again over my bare skin, uncle was sucking my one breast and playing with other, then he moved his hand to my thighs and rubbed them over the cloth,

then he stopped sucking my tits and slowly moved down and took off my lower after pulling it down to my feet and slowly drifted my panty down and now I was laying just naked in front of him. He came closer to my mouth and kissed me for few seconds and said, “main tumhe wahan pyar karunga, hmm… just relax and enjoy”.

He meant to say that now he is going to love me there, on my love hole and I have to relax and enjoy his love making. Next moment I felt uncle’s hands on my bare thighs, I became restless, and trembled in pleasure, he was rubbing my inner thighs and looking at my reactions and listening my pleasure moans, I was never touched by anybody like that in my life,

his touch was so tender and sensual that my juices are flowing more freely from my love hole and in a minute I felt that I have cummed, suddenly I felt that I am releasing some sort of stream from my love hole and it is going out of my love tunnel with some pressure. Next moment Dev Uncle buried his face between my thighs and I felt his lips on my love hole

and slowly his tongue started parting my vagina and I started releasing my pleasure juices endlessly. He was licking my love opening and I was moving in pleasure, holding my pillow, and my eyes were closed, I was enjoying every second of his love making. Feeling was really strange, weird and very pleasurable and my body was moving randomly in all direction and again and again I was trying to stop him,

but Dev Uncle continued loving me down there onto my love opening for few more minutes.
Dev uncle got up after few minutes and started taking off his clothes and took off his shirt first, and then lower, and then in a second he was also completely nude laying beside me, for the first time I was looking at a naked man in reality, he had a big penis which was fully erect,

for few seconds I got scared with a thought that today I will be ripped very badly. He again took me in his arms and started kissing and fondling my body nicely with his hand, he played with my breast again and then took his hand straight to my thighs, and tried to touch my cunt and massaged my love hole with my own juices and suddenly inserted his finger in my hole and I screamed a bit in pain.

Dev uncle continued digging my hole with his finger for 3-4 times and every time it pained me, but it was bearable. By that time I was totally wet and my love hole was going through strange sensation, I was feeling some type of pulsations down there as if my virgin hole was waiting for something to get stuffed there, and Dev uncle was also ready to enter inside me.

I asked him with bit of hesitation, “main pregnant to nahi ho jaaongi”? He spoke softly “don’t worry I have gone through an operation” and with the last word he spoke Uncle got up from bed and bought bottle of coconut oil and poured some oil on my love hole and again massaged me there with his palm and made my love hole totally soaked with a oil,

and that massage also pleasured me and I felt like heaven and then applied some oil on his rod too and tried to insert his rod in my love hole. He got successful in getting inside me second time, I felt hardly an inch of his hard cock inside my tunnel and I screamed in pain Dev Uncle closed my mouth with his hand and moved further inside me and next moment he completely buried himself inside my soft hole and moaned in ecstasy.

I was totally ripped by Dev Uncle. There was plenty of oil which made penetration easier, smother and quick, even then I was suffering with intense pain, and tears started coming out of her eyes. I was feeling as if something is trying to cut me from my hole and it will tear me into two. I tried my best to bear the pain and after a minute or two I was in my control.

Dev Uncle covered my body with his and came on my top and kissed me for a while and then licked my neck with wet lips and spoke in a very low voice while caressing my hairs, “bahut pain ho raha hai, hmmm…” I said “hmmmmm…” with closed eyes and once again he kissed me on my lips and said, “sirf first time pain hota hai. abhi sabb theek ho jaayega”

I knew this fact again I just hummed to say yes. Uncle was laying on me with his rod inside my hole and he lied there for few more minutes unmoved till I revived completely from the pain, and as I opened my eyes, his face was very close to mine, and he was staring at me. I smiled a bit while looking into his eyes, I was really very happy after giving away everything I had with me, my body,

my virginity and my dignity. He too smiled but bit sarcastically and said, “I am sorry, Smriti mujhe ye nahi karna chahiye tha, but main apne aap ko control nahi kar paya, I am sorry” I tried to grab him to bought him closer to me and I grabed his back and tried to hug him and we hugged like that and now I was bearing most of his weight and I spoke while tightening him in my arms,

“I love you, just do whatever you use to do it with Asha aunty” and uncle got up bit and planted another kiss on my lips and moved bit of his lower half and it pained me again and I moaned a bit. He continued moving his lower half with long breaks and every time his penis came out and went into my hole, it pained me a bit and I moaned.

Gradually his speed increased and for me feeling was strange, some kind of pleasure was mixed with the pain. I won’t say that I was fully enjoying, because it was paining too but don’t know what kind of pleasure I was getting from that pain and I wanted that to happen with me more and more.

Uncle was moving very slow with bit of puffing and I could see that he was enjoying my body. Gradually his speed increased and my pain too but I was capable to bear that pain and finally Dev uncle stopped after few quick stroke and I felt his rod beating like heart. He spewed out his liquid in my tunnel and got up from my top and lied beside me.

After some time he got up and cleaned himself and I too cleaned myself with soap and washed my gentiles as there was lot of oil which was dripping down and finally came back in bedroom and tried to collect my clothes, but Uncle took me again his arms and kissed me and said, “abhi to maine tujhe pleasure dena hai, ab tum enjoy karna”.

He started sucking my cunt again and with that he inserted his index finger in my hole and started fisting me and soon I was feeling like heaven, Dev Uncle was sucking me while fisting and after few minutes he inserted another finger and sucked me with full passion and this combination was taking my breath away and I could not stop moaning in ecstasy and finally

I exploded like a bomb and shivered in pleasure while cumming. Once again I cleaned myself and came to my home after hugging Dev Uncle. Through out night I was almost awake, though my love hole was aching, even then some sort of pleasure was driving my body in heaven and it was a feeling which I cannot forget through out life.

For next few days I and Dev Uncle had sex continuously and then gradually frequency decreased. For me this sexual relation bought relaxation in my life from the hell of tensions created by my father in our lives and I use to feel so relaxed from the stressful life after having sex with Dev Uncle.

Till the time my and Dev uncle’s sexual relation continued, I always found Dev Uncle living with bit of guilt feeling and that guilt never disappeared till the end and many times he avoided doing it, even if we had a easy chance. Initially he was not intended to do this but somewhere he was starved for this and finally his lust won from his consciousness.

Our physical relation continued for around two years till I got fixed with my husband and when I got married Dev Uncle played vital role in making my marriage occasion happen peacefully and after around a year of my marriage my father expired after facing serious asthma attack along with some heart complication.

I was sad, after all he was my father, but from my mom’s side I was relaxed, I knew that Dev Uncle will take care of her, as medically she is also not fit. After reading and knowing whatever happened with me, readers can make conclusion that it was my immaturity that I surrendered myself to Dev Uncle for whatever he did for us,

and today after couple of years of my marriage I think up to an extent it is true and in past I use to think about my this fact like this only, but my thinking changed just a few days back when I visited my mom and she admitted herself that from last few months she and Dev Uncle are having physical relation, and she often sleeps with him in his house in the night.

She wanted to do this with Dev Uncle after realizing his need and according to her moreover it was her demand and her physical need which bought her closer to him. She also needed physical love, because she was also starved for this from the time my father took a wrong way. I am not sure that whether whatever I and Dev uncle did was wrong or right as some kind

of lustful force was driving us at that time and we just did that but in my moms case I think readers will agree with me that she has not done anything wrong, as everybody has a right to be happy and as such there is no age to get a love and affection of this kind. Write comments I would like to read readers views.

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Smriti getting seduced by Uncle Dev - I

My name is Smriti, a female and all this happened to me long time back, but truly speaking I remember everything as it has happened yesterday. This is about my first sexual encounter with my neighboring Uncle, and his name was or you can say his name is Dev. I knew him since one normal child start recognizing people.

We were living on first floor which was a top floor of that type of construction and he was residing on the ground floor. Before getting to the sexual incident with him I would like to give brief of those circumstances in which I grew and finally landed into this. Everything which I am mentioning about past is all said by my mom to me as I was just a kid at that time.

My mom says that we also had a good income and money long time back as my father had a business and my mom was looking after the house as a housewife. I really don’t remember that dreadful moment of crashing of stock market in 1992, because I was too young to understand that accident. But that crash took everything from my father.

Basically my father was running a travel agency and along with that he had huge investment in stock market. With that collide my father faced heavy loses and he got bound to sell everything including his office and most of my mom’s jewelry. Fortunately we had a shelter to live and now my parents had to start it allover again.

My mom did that, she joined one school as a history teacher, she was professionally qualified for that, but my father never revived from that and got involved in drinking, smoking and few other types of narcotics. Gradually I grew up in somewhat financial struggle and by the time I reached in high school, I was big enough to understand everything.

My mother was working and my dad was just spending. He was not bothered about my school fee or even for the basic food we needed. We had a terrace on top of our house so somehow my mom managed to make a small portion on that and which we rented out for extra income, but finally we were unable to protect that money from my father and for that most of the time

my parents use to fight and countless times I saw my mother getting beaten up by my father. I was in High School and now I was suppose to appear in boards, and as expected from the circumstances I was struggling in studies too. For that Asha aunty came in front, she use to live on the ground floor, as we were living on first floor.

Everybody living around our house was well aware of our problem and Asha aunty was through with our living conditions as she was the only friend of my mom and my mom use to share everything with her. Dev Uncle Asha aunt’s husband was civil engineer and he use to remain at home, though he use to go out everyday on work but by noon he use to come back.

Sometimes I have seen him talking to my dad, he was trying to make my dad understand that whatever he is doing is wrong, and more over I remember once he appeared with Asha aunty when my father was beating my mom and me after consuming large amount of alcohol and he saved us by locking my dad in the toilet.

Anyway my mom talked to her about my studies and Asha aunt asked Dev uncle in front of us that if he can teach me, Dev uncle agreed without thinking twice. My free tuitions started and Dev uncle taught me every subject, including Hindi and social studies which were not at all his subjects.

Uncle really worked hard by reading my textbooks till late and prepared me and finally I appeared in boards and cleared with nearly sixty percent aggregate. Life moved like that, somehow my mom use to protect her salary from my father by keeping it with Asha aunty, but we never got rent of that terrace flat and it use to feed my father’s bad habits.

I chose humanities for +2 and somehow continued my studies and in those living conditions I prepared myself to work secretly and for that once again Dev uncle helped me, through his reference I got job of teaching 3-4 children of 2nd to 3rd standard. I had to get there homework done from them in the evening in 2 hours.

Though now we both were working me and my mom, even then we were struggling as life in a NCR can never be cheap, so some how I cleared my 12th and started my graduation. As far as my friend circle was concerned, I never had any best friend since my school time, my females classmates never came closer to me after knowing truth of my life,

though they had sympathy for me but they were never my friend and opposite to that few rich guys tried to attract me through their money and rich gestures but I avoided them as I had lot of things to think about. And as far as sex was concerned, like other females of the same age I use to sedate my sexual urge using conventional way,

with a help of my finger while fantasizing few of my male class mates and couple of young teachers and truly speaking at that time this act was playing vital role as a stress reliever of my life’s anxiety. I was still working like I was in the past and my income was bit more now but now secret of my income was also revealed to my father, and we were struggling to protect our money from him,

we were just moving with the life, me and my mom never got successful in saving much. And whatever we saved secretly it went into my father’s treatment whenever he collapsed and needed hospitalization. Time moved and by now we were habitual of our problems. I remember it was end of my first year when mom’s best friend Asha aunty passed away because of fatal road accident on the Jaipur highway.

Dev uncle too got seriously injured and remained in hospital for a long time. Mainly I and my mom attainted him in the hospital for few days till Dev uncle’s son arrived from united states and finally after some more time we all started reviving from that sorrow. His son flew back to states as he was working there and he tried to take his father along, but Dev uncle never gave a thought to that.

My mom had savings with Asha aunty which Dev Uncle knew, but he did not knew that how much is saved. Dev uncle trusted my mother’s words and never reflected any disbelieve even for a fraction of second on that matter and many times when my mom use to take her money from him for any purpose he formally asked for any sort of other help.

When Asha aunty was alive my mom use to rely on her a lot, for us she was sort of mental security that if we will fall in any sort of emergency then Asha Aunty will help us and after her sudden demise, in the beginning mom use to get depress but Dev Uncle’s behavior bought us that security again, though uncle was very reserved and we never had any long conversations with him,

and as such I was in very less contact with him after my tuitions, and mostly it was limited to formal Namestay and from my mom’s side too it was very limited, and mostly my mom use to go into his house in the beginning of the month, just to give him her spare money. We never spoke to uncle a lot, even then now we had physiological support from his side, just because his gesture use to give us reflection that he cares for us.

As such life was moving when suddenly something happened to take our life into more trouble. My mom faced a neuro attack, and she collapsed like a castle of cards on the floor on one dreadful evening. At that time my dad was not home, neither we knew that where he was at that time, neither we knew that whether he will come in the night or not,

I was alone in the house with my mom and I just rushed to Dev uncle leaving my mom on the kitchen floor. He immediately came up with me and lifted my mom in his arms and came out and screamed for help in the neighborhood and with some help we rushed to the hospital. I was in utter shock and could not stop crying.

Mom got admitted in the ICU and uncle instructed me that I do not have to move from there. He went back to the home and managed money, he deposited initial amount and treatment started. That night uncle stayed with me outside the ICU and remained there till next afternoon. By that time my father was also there and uncle instructed him that he has to stay here till we will be back.

Uncle took me along and after getting fresh we had something to eat on the way and came back to hospital. Through out the way I wanted to ask him that how much amount he has deposited in the hospital and how much we had with him, as I didn’t knew that how much my mom has saved, but I could not utter a word.

I was really very scared, neither he spoke anything in that context, rather he just spoke once or twice when I was crying a bit, just to give me mental support that he has talked to Doctors, and everything is in control, there is nothing to worry about. We came back to hospital and remained there till night. I and Dev uncle, we both were tired, and wanted to sleep.

As such everything was in control and my mom was in observation and nobody could enter in the observation room, so logically there was no reason to stay there, even then Uncle gave instructions on the help counter of that floor that in case of any emergency, they have to contact him. So finally leaving my father there once again we came back.

He bought dinner from the way and we had at his house and finally I entered in my house to sleep. In morning I got up early and I was expecting that uncle will also be ready, but he was still sleeping when I rang his bell. I was expecting that he will come to hospital with me, but he was not in condition, he was somewhat more tired.

After informing him, that I am going to hospital as I turned, uncle stopped me and called me inside and gave me 20k with one hand written slip, and told me to deposit this cash on the counter. At that time somehow I managed to ask him that how much we had with him and how much he had paid yesterday.

Uncle smiled a bit and caressed my cheek lightly and said, “You do not have to worry about that, tum usski tension matt lo”. I came to the hospital and deposited the cash and remained in the hospital. At around mid day Uncle came with packed lunch, we were still outside observation room, one more day passed like that and now soon my mom was suppose to shift into the ward.

That night finally I slept in the private room with my mom, uncle chose good neat and clean room. In next one day my mom recovered and asked me that how much is spent as money was the main concern of our life. Finally from uncle we came to knew that it was three times the amount we had with Uncle which was already spent and we were still in the hospital.

This fact bought lot of tensions in our mind and couple of times me and my mom cried when we were alone in the hospital room. Dev uncle uses to come everyday in the afternoon, as he use to go to his work in the morning, and many times my mom thanked him for his help. Me and my dad were staying in hospital alternate days and couple of more days passed like

that and I remember that day my dad was suppose to stay there and uncle came there very late in the evening and after spending an hour or so he asked me if I want to come along with him to the house. I agreed and once again he bought food from outside and we landed in the house.

We had dinner and as such we were not talking much, and mentally I was much occupied because of the money we borrowed from him. After noticing me for some time uncle asked me that what I am thinking, I spoke the truth that I am worried about the money which we have to return, and with that I started crying. Once again he said, “You do not have to worry about that”.

Finally after dinner I moved up, to my house and tried to sleep, but I could not, I was so tensed that I could not think about anything else except money. After spending some time with my courseware in the night, I came out in the balcony, as there was no sign of sleep in me. I remember time was around 11. I saw Dev uncle standing near his gate at the end of veranda looking outside.

Don’t know what he was doing, I could see just his back. I moved down to meet him in curiosity and he heard my voice and turned to see me. He was holding a glass in his hand with something in it. He was consuming alcohol and as Uncle realized that I am here he tried to hide the glass but by that time it was too late.

Keeping his glass on the wall he softly asked me that why I am awake at this hour, for which I said that I don’t know why I cannot sleep. He just said go and watch something on television, I will come after some time. I went inside his house and switched on the television and intentionally sat at the place from where I could see him and as expected Uncle picked up his

glass and continued having his drink and after around 15 minutes came inside the living room and settled down on the other couch and spoke in bit of disappointment, “Smriti you must be thinking that I am a bad guy”, I could not answer I just kept on staring him and said no after some time by just moving my head. He spoke again, “I cannot sleep without having at least 3-4 pegs”.

I gathered some courage and said, “but uncle this is not good”, “I know but I can’t handle this life anymore”. Then after few seconds he spoke again, “you are big enough to understand this, ………… is very difficult to live alone”, “but this will harm your body”, “I know, but this body is a root of all problems”.

At that time I was unable to understand that exactly what he has said, though it was clear that he is feeling lonely in the absence of his wife, after some time I came back to my place and tried to sleep but I was repeating his lines again in my mind and suddenly it stroked me that what he meant by “this body is root of all problems”, he was talking about his sexual desire,

about his need of physical love. And after that I got more uncomfortable and could not sleep for the whole night. Next day I stayed at hospital and gave a thought to his problem, and you can say that it was my childishness that I thought about surrendering myself to him physically, just to pay back for whatever he has done for us.

It was a mere thought of a girl, of just 20 and you can say I was immature, but truly speaking at that time it was a big issue for me, I was thinking about everything he and Asha aunty has done for us, Asha aunty has given every kind of support to my mom, mental and financial. I remember whenever she use to go for shopping, it was for sure that she will bought something for me too,

some times t-shirt or jeans or any other latest trendy cloth and sometimes something to eat which is either expensive or rare which we cannot afford, and she use to do this just to keep me away from any kind of inferiority complex or starving feelings for such things. How could I forget those tuitions which I got from Dev Uncle, he was the one who made me clear my boards with reasonable grades,

my small job of teaching small kids which I got from his reference and above that he was the one who saved my mother’s life from lethal neuro attack, it was new birth for my mom and as I was depending on her so for me too. Matter was too complicated for me to handle and I was unable to think anything else except this.

I gave a thought about surrendering myself to him physically again and again and remained half minded till the end and if suppose I would have taken decision that I have to surrender, even then I did not had courage to ask him that if he wants to have sex with me then I am ready. So for the whole day and once again whole night I was occupied, I was thinking about having sex with Dev Uncle,

and suddenly I realized that just that feeling, I mean thinking about getting intimate with him pleasured me a lot and my body started releasing pleasure juices and truly speaking that itself was very relaxing. Next day I met him in the hospital when he came with the food, which he bought for me and my father.

Though he was casual and talked to me and my mom, like he use to in the past, but suddenly I realized that my perspective to look at him has changed a lot. Apart from respect and admiration now I was having bit of his desire, desire of being close to him physically. I think whoever has passed from that age can understand this mental state.

In this age it is very easy to fall for anybody and generally one gets confused in his or her ideal and love. I was falling in love with Dev Uncle, and these thoughts were driving me, and I was following my dream and desire of getting intimate with him without thinking about future of this. I came back home in the evening independently, Uncle was already home, and I met him,

not just because I was suppose to, I wanted to see him and intentionally I asked him if he wants to have tea, he said ok to it and I made the tea and we had it together. After spending some time with him I got up to go, Uncle somewhat ordered me that I have to come at dinner time and today he is going to order Pizza.

For me it was very easy to spend time with his thoughts and finally I came down to his house by 9 for dinner and he ordered Pizza. We watched TV while having it. I sat there even after dinner; movie which was getting telecasted was interesting and I wanted to see it till the end and more then that I wanted to stay there, with him.

I asked him casually that if I can see this movie till end and uncle casually said, “yes…. Yes why not, just feel like home” for next hour we sat together and saw that movie. Time was again around 11 when he got up from there and went inside the bedroom and did not turn back in the living room.

After some time I got up and tried to find him, door of bedroom was open and I saw him, uncle was sitting on bed resting his back on the wall, he was reading something while having a drink. He noticed me and again kept his glass aside and asked me, “is it over”? I said, “No, its almost in the middle,” I further asked, “…… I hope I am not disturbing you”.

“no…. no… please carry on, main bhi aata hoon” he replied casually. After around 10 minutes he came and sat opposite to me and after 15 more minutes spoke to me somewhat asking me, “ Smriti, you know it very well now,……… I hope you don’t mind if I will have it here only, while watching TV”. I could not speak any word, and just moved my head in acceptance to say yes.

Uncle got up and came back with a glass and retained his position. He was focused on television but I was very conscious and again and again I was looking at him and he was noticing me that I am uneasy and finally after few minutes he spoke, “I think you are not comfortable”, I gathered some courage and spoke “I want to say something”,

and at that particular time I was really very scared, my heart was beating very high, and I knew that I will not be able to speak up what I wanted to say. Uncle kept his glass on the side table and asked me, “what”? “Uncle please, stop having this, it’s really very bad thing”. Though I wanted to say something else, but I could not gather courage and in last moment I changed my statement”.

“For me it’s necessary, it helps me to avoid getting into depression of being alone, and I take it in very limited quantity so don’t worry”. I was just looking at him, actually I was trying to gather some more courage to speak what I wanted to but I could not, I tried but nothing came out of my mouth and once again uncle read my expressions, and asked me again, “bolo you want to say something”?

I moved my head in yes and spoke with a high heart beat “uncle kya main aapka akelapan door kar sakti hoon”. Uncle looked at me without a flick of an eye for few seconds and then focused on the television. It was one of the scariest moments of my life. He did not responded to my question and we kept on watching movie.

After some time, around 10-15 minutes I got up to go and spoke with my eyes and by moving my head that I am going and he responded in the same fashion and got up to lock the door. Once again I slept very late that night and thought about this relation a lot and gradually I was getting confident about my decision of getting involved physically with Dev Uncle,

now I was not that confused that I have to do it or not and from my side I was ready, though I was bit scared but the sensation which I was feeling in my body while dreaming about that moment of intimacy was much more powerful then the fear and that night finally I slept after satisfying myself with a conventional way of masturbating while dreaming about having sex with Dev Uncle.

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Revathi aunty getting fucked by Raj

Hello readers my name is Raj from AP. Story which your'e going to read is a true one happened 6 years ago when i'm studying intermediate.First of all i'm fond of Mature women I used to watch their navel from the side and their butt which makes me horny.There is an aunty named Revathi she is mother of two daughters elder one is 8 & other one is 3.

I dont know exact measurements of her but I think she may be 35-30-36 with fair complexion & round boobs. She is living in a joint family with her husband,Aunty, Uncle etc on our 2nd floor and we are in 1st floor.I'm a normal guy with good looking though not very fair but muscular body and 6 feet height.

One day after buying some books in the evening i've arrived home at 7:30PM I had just parked my bike and entered into the first room I saw a lady coming infront of me she is none other than revathi(she is leaving after a little chat with my mom) then unexpectedly her right side part of her body touched me while crossing. This is the first time I got contact with the body of a mature lady.

Her right boob touched my right shoulder Wow it felt very soft and I am motion less for 2 seconds. Then coming back from that feeling I said "Oh! sorry aunty I didn't watch you coming" She replied "It's ok no problem" with a smile face. That night I didn't slept and just thinking about her body.

The next day my dad's jeep is not getting started(which he regularly used to drive) he called me and said "it seem's there is a problem with the battery so we need to push the jeep a few feet then I will try to start it". There were no people walking around as it is afternoon 3pm so my dad sat in the jeep & i've started pushing the jeep alone from back side as the road is a little bit

slope jeep moved easily & my dad started the jeep & left to his office.At that time i'm wearing a round neck T-Shirt & Short,then while i'm enetering into home i've recognised some body is watching from above I just glanced at the second floor it is none other my sweetheart Revathi standing & watching the scene. I gave her a smile for which she is also reciprocated.

At that time I didn't understood why she is staring at me. It is the month of january as i'm getting close to my examinations i've started my study sessions one day afternoon while I am studying Revathi came down with her kid as the girl is not taking her meals so revathi is trying to feed the girl in the fresh air.

Then suddenly she entered into my house my mom is busy with cooking, I saw revathi she is in light red colored saree. She Don't like to wear a bra as they will be little uncomfortable to her(which I had came to know later) I saw while she is walking her boobs are swinging in air up and down for her walking motion that made my dick raise.

Then I wished her she smiled and said "it seems preparing for the xams" I replied "yes aunty". Then I put my books aside and started chatting with her after sometime her little girl came near to me and sat on my lap and after some time I gave the child to revathi she took the girl with one hand as she is carrying the rice bowl (which is used to fed the little girl) in the other hand,

while taking the girl my right hand touched her boob & she just pulled her kid from my arm but my hand is locked in between the girl and her boob like a sandwitch for about 2 seconds. Wow what a feeling it is....they are very soft like sponge covered with skin & her nipple is erect which I felt very clearly becoz of absence of Bra. And after that she left normally.

First of all I thought that she did that intentionally but after some time I convinced myself that she is a family lady from an Orthodox family, above all she is a mother of two what is the need to do such silly things with a boy.Then on the next day she again came to our house with her little girl & i've decided to test revathi aunty as she did that thing intentionally or accidentally by

touching her body again like yesterday so I again took the girl in my arms and played with her for somtime and after a few minutes while aunty was leaving I gave her child to her and again her boob touched to my arm I got shocked for what ravathi aunty was doing she is just pressing my hand to her breast with her child with a lot of pressure then I just pulled back my arm from her.

But my mom never noticed this becoz for her it seems like I am just handing her child but it is only known for Revathi & me what is happening in between.Then it made very clear that revathi is intended to do it. From that day she is daily used to come to our house afternoon and in the evening for the hot touch of mine as i'm waiting to touch her soft boobs.

She is regularly used to wear a Night garment but sometimes she is used to wear saree she is so hot in day she came to our house lonely my mom is not there at that time i'm just studying lonely with a bowl of snacks on my side. Then she came and sat I offered her the snacks while taking them she got slipped and the bowl gone down to the couch.

She said "Oh sorry..its my fault wait I will clean the floor" and she just bent down with her ass facing me.Her ass is the perfect one I never seen in my life.After looking at her hot bulged ass I got my undies tight. My dick is just throbbing and my eyes were locked on her ass but I didn't dared to touch it.

Then after cleanig the floor she suddenly stood up as I were very close her butt touched my dick wow they are amazing and at once my underwear got wet with my pre-cum.Then she washed her hands and left, after that I started masturbating thinking about her round ass then suddenly I heard some body is coming so immediately I put back my penis into my short

at that time I am not wearing any undies so it made a tent. Then I saw who is coming it is again revathi. She entered and said that "Can you bring me a Tea packet from the near by shop your uncle is still in office I cant leave the home isolated" I said no problem then suddenly she changed her looks and watching my tent.

I got embarassed for a moment and she left without any expression in her face then I brought tea packet and given to her. The next day she came with her child as usual and she is talking with my mom about something then I had to go bathroom to urinate on the way to bathroom I touched revathi's fleshy butt.

But my mom didn't noticed this and again coming from toilet I made it again she is also enjoying it suddenly my phone is ringing I picked up the call it is for my mom from my grandmother she lives in the 4th street from our home. She called my mom urgently to talk about something then my mo left to her home immediately.

Now it is me, Revathi & her 3 year child I thought this is an god given oppurtunity to trap her but i'm not having that guts to implement my feelings. So while talking slowly moved my right foot to her leg and started rubbing it nicely she noticed that but remained calm and after some time she taken back her leg I thought she is thinking that some body might come at this time so she is not co-operating and convinced myself.

Then she stood up and moved infront of the mirror to adjust her saree as the mirror is back to me she is facing me directly and adjusting her saree in the midst her saree is gone aside exposing her deep navel.She is having a deep navel with some stretch marks on her tummy but it is a excellent view on seeing her navel my dick turned into a 5" rod and at this time i'm

unable to control myself so I just grabbed her and kissed on her navel at an instance like in movies for about ten seconds her body is smelling like a sandal which made me arouse more. At first she was also speechless and enjoying this but suddenly she thrown me away and slapped me I was shocked, my tent became flat with that slap I asked what happened aunty...?

she replied "Shut up dont talk to me Idiot...i am like your sister this is how you behave with your sister.....!" saying this she gone away. I was trembling from top to bottom and thinking what will be going to she going to tell her husband and break my limbs....then I cant show my face to anybody.I never expected this would happen. I was full of repentance and shamefull.

After that a few days she doesn't came to our house and nothing had happened I thought she didn't leaked the matter and I was saved. one day my mom and dad had to go to hyderabad for two days because of my examinations they didn't take me with them.Then i'm studying alone in my home with my shorts and T-shirt.

Then I saw revathi is coming towards me I was started to tremble again with fear she came close to me and asked where are your parents I said they were gone to Hyd. At once she hugged me and kissed on my cheek where she slapped once I was amazed.Her soft shaped lips kissed me I cant believe it.

she said I'm really so sorry Raj that day I slapped youi very hard because you are smooching me infront of my daughter....!i dont wanna become a bitch in my daughter's view. That is why I behaved like that. I said what's wrong with the child she is still a kid she cant remember what happened that day. No they will she said.

Ok my mistake is also there I must not behave like that with you said you are like a sister to me...saying this I just sat on the couch revathi is infront of me standing still without a word. After some time she slowly touched my right hand it took it I can't understand what she is doing Then she slowly put it on her navel and said "Common do it...Mmmmm....."

at once my penis is erect and my under wear is bulged, but I need to control as I remembered the words she said and asked her in a low voice"how can I do it you are like sister to me na...". Revathi"Yes..for my husband and others, but as far as i'm concerned you are my man" these words made me more hot then I lost my control and kissed her navel very deeply for about 10

minutes she said are you going to make love for only that hole....? No darling I Love you....I really Love you saying this I just kissed on her soft lips for about 2 minutes and then I removed her saree pallu her boobs are bulged a little bit more than usual and her black nipples are clearly visible as she is in a light colored blouse.

Then I pressed the boobs like mad she is moaning "Mmmm......aaahhhh.....i never thought you are so curious on me.....common do it slowly they are paining....ohhhh......"then I started to touch her boobs softly carressing them and biting over the blouse she said remove it, I did it her nipples are erect and starving for my licking sensation at first I sucked her left boob really

guys upto that moment I never knew how girls body will be but now I am in heaven flying with my sex goddess. I licked them and pinched the nipples while doing so her mood is getting to the peak I thought she is fond of boob sucking she is enjoying it with her moaning my dick is also throbbing to enter into her love hole then I pinched her nipples with my teeth she moaned in pleasure

"Raaaaj.......Uhhhh......mmmm please be soft with them" but I am not in a position to listen her after sucking her boobs I came down to her navel again, she is having amazing shape enjoying it I smooched deeply with out leaving any area of her upper part of her body. Suddenly I sense'd that something is wrong and to make sure I just paused the romance and looked at the door.

But there is no one at the door then I found that the door is not closed and I rushed to it and locked it. Then again im entering into action but with this little pause revathi had realised that her husband might come for lunch so she must be at home

other wise he will come here searching for me and we might caught so please I will be back at evening, saying this she planted a deep kiss and softly pinched my lips with her teeth and she dressed normally and went back to her home.

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Incestuous adventures of Rolly - III

Incestuous adventures of Rolly - I
Incestuous adventures of Rolly - II

I was right, it was the most extra ordinary day of my life, which bought lot of changes in me, physically and mentally and totally changed my perception of life. Anyway that day I slept till very late, nearly till lunch time, thought couple of times my mom tried to awake me before going to work but I ignored and truly speaking I don’t remember how I reacted as I was unconscious at that time.

When I got up time was around 1 and mom and dad were out on there jobs, I went straight to toilet and came out after bathing and all and entered in the living room. Vittesh Bhaiya was watching television and Meha Didi was working on Vittesh Bhaiya’s laptop on the dining table. “Good Morning” Meha Didi spoke from there only,

I replied her but showing very less interest and went inside kitchen to hunt something to eat and found 2 Aloo Paranthas, (chapattis stuffed with boiled potatoes) kept in case roll and came out from the kitchen and proceeded to the bedroom. Once again Meha Didi spoke from there asking me, “Rolly should I make milk for you”,

I turned to look at her, she was smiling as if nothing is wrong, I said, “No I will make it myself” and went inside my room. Meha Didi came to the room and stood on the door for couple of minutes and stared at me and once I looked up to see her and then continued having my breakfast.

She went back to the living room, may be to talk to Vittesh Bhaiya and none of them turned back for the long time. I finished my breakfast, washed my hands, keeping my dish aside, again lied down on the bed and avoided getting into living room as I was feeling really strange and could not decide that how I have to react to my brother and sister after knowing the whole thing.

I was still feeling horny and could not control myself from thinking about last night’s incident; it just happened so close to my eyes that I could forget anything. The way Vittesh Bhaiya was riding on Meha Didi after wrapping her legs around his waist and before that the way Meha Didi was trembling in pleasure when her brother was sucking her cunt and gulping her juices, and the way my sister,

who was my ideal just a couple of days back was enjoying her brother’s throbbing cock in her cunt. I was recalling every scene of there fuck session and repeating every word they spoke in my mind and with in no time I was wet in my panties and my cunt was soaked in my own juices.

I closed my eyes and drifted my hand inside my lower and passed through my panties and touched my bare cunt and tried to feel the pleasure which Meha Didi was getting last night. I rubbed my finger a bit on my clitoris and felt good and remained unmoved like that for a minute and tried to recall last night’s scene.

I was releasing more fluid and the feeling was great, from last 2-3 days my body was demanding more and more from me and somewhere I was loving this hormonal changes in me, and my sexual desire was rising and as I was drenched in wet thoughts I felt that my cunt was going through some kind of pulsations and my love opening was twitching a bit,

this was happening first time though I felt bit of it in the past but it use to happen sometimes after masturbation, but this time I was just thinking and it happened. My eyes were closed and I was roaming in heaven with the thoughts of last night’s fuck session. Don’t know when Meha Didi came and stood in my front, my eyes were closed and I was facing away from the door she came bare footed.

Meha Didi gently touched me on the shoulder of my hand which was inside my panty and asked me, “Rolly,….. masturbate kar rahi hai”? I got up from the bed and looked into her eyes in bit of shock. Meha Didi spoke again by rubbing her hand on my thighs, “laa main masturbate karr detti hoon, kall tujhe achha laga tha na”.

I moved away on the bed after removing her hand from my thigh and spoke in low voice, “nahi mujhe nahi karna, please…. Didi leave me alone”. Suddenly I turned and saw Vittesh Bhaiya was also standing on the door and hearing us, and slowly he moved inside the room and stood bit away without uttering a word.

Meha Didi spoke again, “Rolly hum tujhko sorry bolne aaye hain, abb hum ye kaam dobbara nahi karenge, promise….. We will not do it again” I looked into her eyes and once at Vittesh Bhaiya and again turned to Meha Didi and spoke calmly, “Didi maine raat ko sabb kuch dobbara hote hue dekha hai, aap dono sex kar rahe the”.

Meha Didi looked down for a fraction and spoke again “bass yaar ho gaya kal raat ko, hum control nahi kar paaye, promise abb nahi hoga, wo last time tha” again I spoke gently, as I was really very aroused “Didi maine aap dono ki conversation bhi suni thi, both of you are trying to make fool of me, yahan nahi karoge, lekin wahan jaker karoge, aur agar main collage challi jaaongi to yahan par bhi karoge”.

I was looking into Meha Didi’s eyes while talking to her and continued looking into her eyes for few seconds and she turned her face to see Vittesh Bhaiya. Vittesh Bhaiya was silent. I spoke again, “Didi I promise main kisi ko nahi battaongi, aap logon ne jo karna hai karo, just leave me alone” and with that I lied down again on the bed bit away from Meha Didi pretending as if I want to sleep.

I wanted to be alone as I wanted to masturbate, I was heavily aroused and totally wet inside my panty and my love opening was still twitching a bit. Meha Didi lied down beside me, keeping her head on the same pillow on which I was resting my head, she was facing me and she further brought her body closer to me and moved her hand on my thighs and said, “come close, main tujhe masturbate kar detti hoon”.

I tried to push Meha Didi gently and turned around from my side to on my stomach to take away access of my love hole portion from her and buried my face into pillow and spoke again. “Didi please tum logg jaao yahan se, mujhe akela chhod do” After few seconds Meha Didi caressed my hairs and spoke,

“Rolly tu frustrate ho rahi hai, aur koi baat nahi hai, just don’t think much about it, mujhe mallom hai tu bhi karna chaahti hai, lekin tujhe darr lagg raha hai”. I gave a thought to her words for a minute, Didi was not absolutely wrong and I knew this fact, truly speaking my body was demanding change, I was fed up of masturbating and I wanted to do something more, but with whom,

I asked myself …….with my sister? No…. with my brother? No……I cannot. I raised my head to see my sister, Meha Didi was looking at me, I turned to see Vittesh Bhaiya, who was standing near the door. He was missing from there, and suddenly I realized he was standing behind me and as I turned further to see him, he came on bed behind me.

Don’t know when Meha Didi told Vittesh Bhaiya to come on the bed, may be she spoke to him through her eyes and he just obeyed his elder sister. I tried to get up from the bed, but Meha Didi held me gently and spoke, “Rolly ruk jaa, kuch nahi hoga, zyada matt soch, jo ho raha hai hone de, tujhe achha lagega, trust me”

I was looking into Meha Didi’s eyes without a flick of an eye and she was looking into mine and spoke again, “ Rolly tu frustrate ho rahi hai, aur koi baat nahi hai, please meri baat maanle aise tu pagal ho jaayegi” then after a pause, Meha Didi spoke again “ye sab hamari body ki zaroorat hai, iss main kuch galat nahi hai, aur agar galat hai to hone de,

don’t care bass khush rahne ki koshish kar aur life ko enjoy kar” I felt like crying, I was burning in desire of having sex and could not say yes to it, Vittesh Bhaiya was my brother, my real brother. Once gain I buried my face in my soft pillow and waited for something to happen. Meha Didi spoke again, “Rolly Vittesh tujhe pyar karega, usse karne de”.

Finally I surrendered in front of my sexual urge and remained unmoved to give my consent. I think once again Meha Didi spoke to Vittesh Bhaiya through her eyes and next moment I felt Vittesh Bhaiya’s body griping me from behind and he touched my hips with his hard pelvis and just that touch gave me pleasure of being in heaven and I moaned in sexual desire.

Next moment Vittesh Bhaiya’s lips were moving on the back of my neck and I was moaning in pleasure. My brother was brushing his wet lips from behind on my neck and closer to my ears and I was unable to bear that feeling and my body was arching weirdly, I was moving randomly, enjoying every act of my brother on me.

Vittesh Bhaiya turned me around and took me his arms, and started kissing me; Bhaiya inserted his tongue in my mouth and roamed around my wet mouth and took my tongue between her lips and sucked it. It was first kiss of my life, and that with my brother, but at that time I was not in senses to think that, lust was driving me in its passion and I was lost in the sexual blunder.

I too started responding to Vittesh Bhaiya’s kisses and we sucked each other like lovers, like I use to see in English movies, and like in couple of Hindi movies. That kiss was so wonderful that I forgot everything; I forgot that Meha Didi was lying behind me on the same bed. Some kind of strange thing was happening in my belly, I felt as if I am caring few butterflies into it and they were trying to fly.

After some time, Vittesh Bhaiya moved down to my neck and brushed his lips on that and sucked my earlobes, as now he knew that I am sensitive there and slowly drifted his hand on my waist, under my t-shirt and touched my bare waist and moved up, and tried to drift my t-shirt up, and soon my t-shirt was up to my neck and by breasts caged in a bra was reveled to my brother.

Meha Didi took out my t-shirt from my neck from behind and next moment I felt her hands unhooking my bra and in a fraction my bare breasts were exposed to Vittesh Bhaiya and it took him no time to take it in his mouth, after turning me on my back. I was laying straight and Vittesh Bhaiya was laying partially on me and he was sucking my nipples,

and my nipples were getting tighter and tighter every second in excitement. Now I could feel the pleasure which Meha Didi was getting when Vittesh Bhaiya was sucking her breast and truly speaking that pleasure was heavenly. I was puffing as butterflies continued flickering in my belly and I could not control myself from moaning in pleasure.

Vittesh Bhaiya was sucking my breast and with that he was moving and rubbing his hand on my thighs above my lower once while sucking my nipples he tried to find out the thread of my lower by which it was tied. Meha Didi was keeping an eye on our every move and once again she moved her hand and pulled the thread of my lower and got up and drifted my lower down and slowly took it off from my legs,

without disturbing us from love making. Now I was just in a panty which was totally wet and drenched in my own juices. Leaving my breast Vittesh Bhaiya inserted his hand in my panty and touched my bare cunt while looking into my eyes. I was clean shaven and sensation produced by my brother’s finger over my slit made me shiver strangely,

I moaned loud as Vittesh Bhaiya further moved his finger couple of times from the top of my crack till the end, between my legs. Meha Didi spoke, “Vittesh aaram se, koi jaldi matt karna, ye abhi virgin hai”, Vittesh Bhaiya hummed and spoke, “hmmmmm… I know…. ye meri jaan hai aaj main isse bahut pyar karoonga”.

Meha Didi drifted down my panty and I was totally naked, laying on the bed where my elder brother was laying on my right, playing with my wet fuckhole and my elder sister was sitting beside me, looking at us that how her younger brother is making love to her younger sister, the way I was looking that how my elder brother was loving my elder sister from last two days.

Vittesh Bhaiya moved down and this time I knew what will my brother do and I closed my eyes in an upcoming desire of getting sucked and I too wanted to feel what Meha Didi was feeling from last two days. Next moment I felt Vittesh Bhaiya’s lips on my pussy and my brother started licking my cunt and move his tongue the way he was moving his finger,

from bottom to top and it just drove me crazy, I moaned loud again and this time Meha Didi tried to put hand on my mouth, just to control my voice. Vittesh Bhaiya lied down on his stomach between my legs and slowly lifter my legs up, holding my thighs and I too lifted myself to give more access of my fuckhole to my brother.

Vittesh Bhaiya completely buried himself between my legs and tried to dig his tongue in my hole and tried to suck it with lot of passion. Vittesh Bhaiya was trying to take out every single drop of my nectar from my love hole, but I was streaming out that nectar endlessly and more he sucked, more I released my juices.

Closing my eyes I was moaning and enjoying and could not think anything, I was lost somewhere and I don’t know when Vittesh Bhaiya took off his clothes from his lower half while sucking my fuckhole, I don’t know if Meha Didi helped him too, I realized when Meha Didi came beside me again, with a condom.

Vittesh Bhaiya got up and took off his t-shirt, I looked down he was already naked from his lower half and he was fully erect and I could not move my eyes from his rod, My brother was having monster between his legs and today I could see it even more closely. Vittesh Bhaiya jerked his rod a bit with one hand and moved his finger in my slit a bit and tried to insert his finger in my hole.

I cried a bit in pain, but it pleasured more, he tried again and I cried again. Vittesh Bhaiya watered his rod by rubbing it on my hole, to get some lubrication and I moaned again. He drifted back foreskin of his cock and moaned a bit. A pink bare cock head came in my vision with a cut on top of it.

Condom was already peeled out from it’s wrapper by Meha Didi, and she gave it to Vittesh Bhaiya and Vittesh Bhaiya took that and said, “Didi apni finger insert karo, Rolly ki BUR ke ander” and Vittesh Bhaiya got busy in covering his rod with a Condom and my elder sister started playing with my cunt as I was laying naked, totally helpless on my sibling’s mercy.

Meha Didi inserted her finger in my cunt and moved in an out couple of times, my eyes were closed and I was moaning, soon finger changed and now it was Vittesh Bhaiya’s finger, I could feel it, as his finger was thicker than Meha Didi’s finger and Vittesh Bhaiya too fingered me couple of times.

I was in the state of extreme pleasure and pleasure which cannot be compared with anything in this world. After that I felt something else getting rubbed on the opening of my fuckhole, a lot thicker and harder. I opened my eyes, my brother was leaning on me holding his cock in one hand and leaning on me with a support of other hand Vittesh Bhaiya was adjusting himself to

get on top of me and he was trying to touch his cock on my desired fuckhole. As Vittesh Bhaiya rubbed his rod on the opening of my wet tunnel I felt like bursting and it was a kind of pleasure which I could not bear for long and I wanted to explode, I felt another stream of my juices coming out somewhere from the deep of my fuckhole,

As Vittesh bhaiya rubbed his cock for few more seconds in my clitoris, I moaned loud in pleasure, "OHHHHHHHhh.... God…..Bhaiya…..please…. please….nahi….uhhh.... OHHHHh uhhh Ahhhh…." Vittesh Bhaiya opened my fuck tunnel using his finger and thumb and next moment I felt his thick cock parting my pussy lips wide and Vittesh Bhaiya started getting inside me.

His cock was fiery hot, burning and throbbing fiercely inside my cunt. My head jerked up, I think Bhaiya was hardly an inch inside me and that made my mouth tore open in a big painful Ahhhhhhhhhh……. Ahhhhh……Ahhhh……Vittesh Bhaiya’s cock was slowly getting inside my fuckhole and I was feeling as if instead of finger Vittesh Bhaiya has inserted a thick hot metal rod, it was his cock,

which was crushing me and I felt every fraction of his monstrous pole sizzle and ream into my cunt. My breasts were bursting and hot, my nipples were rigid with excitement. His penis was brutal, hot and big and hard and thick, filling my cunt cruelly. I squeezed my cunt on it, to lessen my pain and I think Bhaiya felt good as I tightened my cunt on his pole as he too moaned loudly and just uttered,

“Ahhhhhh……. Rolly…..Rolly…. Rolly fuck you baby I will fuck you” and with that Vittesh Bhaiya tried to go deeper in my fuckhole and pushed his tout hips with jerk and I just went out of breath and could not speak anything and got unconscious for few seconds. Meha Didi was caressing my hairs and sensing my condition Didi screamed over Vittesh Bhaiya saying,

“Asshole, tujhe kaha tha, aaram se daalna,…… gaddhe abhi ruk ek minute”. Meha Didi scolded Bhaiya for his brutal jerk, which took me out of my senses, but Vittesh Bhaiya was also not in his control and he was inside me with more than half of his throbbing cock and again he just said, “Sorry Didi bass ho gaya….bass ho gaya”

and with that he pulled bit of his rod out of my cunt and made another fucking stroke inside my cunt and touched the deepest edge of my fuckhole with his rod and now he was completely inside me, I could not sense anything as the pain was beyond my ability to bear and I cannot write my condition as I could not even scream, because I was out of breath.

My brother was laying over me after putting his whole monster in my tiny fuckhole and I was holding him very tight to bear the pain, tears rolled down from my eyes and after few seconds of last fucking stroke which tore my fuckhole completely I cried with a open mouth 4-5 times like, “ahhhhh….. Ahhhhhhhh…. Ahhhhh…….“

Vittesh Bhaiya remained unmoved for next few minutes and came over me completely and started sucking my breast nicely, just to make me recover from the pain. Though it was paining down there but after few minutes I started feeling more or less same sensation of having butterflies in my stomach as my brother was sucking my nipples again and now he was doing

it with more care and affecting and he was just focused on my breasts and nothing else. He loved both of my mangos one by one and for reasonably good time and now slowly I was moaning in pleasure and my pain was getting subsided, though it was paining but I was feeling much better than before.

Vittesh Bhaiya’s pelvis was resting on my pubic area and I was feeling his swollen balls in the lower portion of my vargina. Vittesh Bhaiya lifted his head and looked into my eyes and as I saw his face, a strange sensation passed through my body, I realized that till now he was my brother and I have never been close to him like that and a thought of getting fucked by my own

brother drove me bit horny and I tried to wrap my legs around him to tighten my cunt around Vittesh Bhaiya’s penis and Meha Didi immediately got up and wrapped them around Vittesh Bhaiya’s waist. That was unsaid signal from my side to my brother that now I am ready to get fucked properly,

and Vittesh Bhaiya got up bit on his elbows and caressed my cheek with his right hand to say that he cares for his younger sister too and placed his lips on mine and kissed me for a while by roaming his tongue around the walls inside my mouth, and while doing that he pulled out bit of his cock from my fuck hole and pushed it back. Initially Bhaiya started with small and slow

strokes but not for very long and soon heat started rising in Vittesh Bhaiya’s body and with that his energy increased and now his strokes were fucking me properly. I was still in pain but blend of some kind of weird pleasure was also mixed with that painful experience and I was unaware of this lovely feeling till now.

My own brother was fucking me and I was holding him firmly, apart from pain I was enjoying Vittesh Bhaiya’s cock in my fuckhole a bit, and now I could feel the pleasure in which Meha Didi was moaning last night and like her I was also moaning. But this pleasure did not lasted for long as Vittesh Bhaiya’s speed of fucking me was rising and again it was paining me,

and now once again Bhaiya was out of his own control and could not slower down his speed, even after hearing my cries. "OHMAUHHHHH OHHHHHHHHH uhhh OHHH mauhhh….. Bhaiya please…… please….. Ahhhh……. Ahhhhhhh……. Please….. please…dheere….. Ahhhh…….” I was screaming more in pain, though it was giving me pleasure but again every second it was getting beyond my ability to bear.

My real brother was screwing me like anything, and each thrust made me cry out and drove the breath from me with a whooshing gasp and made me back camber steeply. Once, twice, three, four, five times Vittesh Bhaiya plunged into my cunt in that passion. At last, he slammed furiously into my fuckhole and held still, moaning loudly like

“Ahhhhhh…… ho gaya...ho gaya…bass… bassss.,ho gaya”. I gasped and felt Vittesh Bhaiya’s cock pulsate inside me, searing hot. It jerked and quivered for few seconds and a thought smacked me, that I am too fucked,…. by my brother, by my real brother and right now he is cumming and releasing his pressure deep inside me and I am no more virgin,

I am fucked before getting married and I moaned loudly, I too cummed massively with a thought that I am fucked too and that is by my real brother. Holding Vittesh Bhaiya very tight in my arms and tightening my cunt against his rod I shivered like never before and my belly shuddered while I was releasing my pressure.

We both tightened our bodies and cummed like hell in each other’s arms and felt as if we are going to die. After a minute Vittesh Bhaiya rolled over me and lied down on one side and Meha Didi took charge of flushing the used Condom and went inside the toilet and came out with a wet towel soaked with a warm water and cleaned my fuckhole gently,

I was feeling pain in my fuckhole and thighs and Meha didi knew this and the way she cleaned my pussy with a wet towel I was feeling better, but the pain could be seen on my facial expressions easily. I could see bit of redness on the towel, that meant I am no more virgin and my own brother was the one who broke my hymen.

Meha Didi was sensing my condition and finally after cleaning my fuck hole she threw wet towel to Vittesh Bhaiya to hit him saying, “idiot, aaram se nahi kar sakta tha”. Vittesh Bhaiya was puffing a bit and he was realizing his mistake but at that time he just went out of control and for that he said, “bass Didi ho gaya”

and then Bhaiya got up a bit and came over me and tried to hug me and said, sorry to me and I hugged him tight. Meha Didi took out fresh clothes for me and ordered Vittesh Bhaiya to get ready to go out for lunch. Vittesh Bhaiya got up to take bath and me and Meha Didi wore our clothes.

I was still very confused and could not speak anything and Meha Didi was sensing my mental state, she hugged me and I too hugged her and busted into a cry. Meha Didi took me in her arms and said, “Rolly…..Kuch nahi hua hai, just relax,….hmmmm….chup hojaa” and took me to living room and prepared a small mug of hot milk for all of us and I felt better after having that,

though I was having sore cunt but more than that I was mentally occupied and I was thinking about what I have done. Everything happened so fast that I could not believe that I am fucked now, my fantasies about my first night after marriage were all gone now. We moved out of the house and had lunch in a good restaurant and nobody talked about sex or anything related to that.

Both Meha Didi and Vittesh Bhaiya were talking about post lunch program and asked me if I want to see the movie in the Cinema hall. I accepted and after lunch we proceeded to nearest mall and bought ticket and watched the movie and through out the time none of them talked about sex and anything like that,

except once when Vittesh Bhaiya left us for few minutes and I asked Meha Didi that where Bhaiya has gone and she spoke with a smile “Chemist shop pe Condom lene” and I blushed with a smile and Didi hugged me tight there only on the roadside. Meha Didi was my elder sister in a real sense and she could read my brain,

she knew that I was not normal so just to keep my mind diversified she did all that means having lunch and then movie and finally after a long time we reached back, even after our parents arrival and everything got normal as far as outside things were concerned and now I was also getting normal and could feel the pleasure of what I have done, I was not that mentally occupied and tensed.

Surely Meha Didi was right, I was getting frustrated, I didn’t knew this but my elder sister sensed that. While watching television with my parents, apparently I was watching the TV show but in my thoughts I was thinking and recalling those moments of sheer pleasure rather moments of sexual pleasure. Finally dinner session came to an end and my parents got up and went to sleep.

Now only we three were left and after 15-20 minutes of my parents departure from the room, when it was sure that they will not come back, Meha Didi got up and sat beside me and kissed on my cheek gently and asked me in a low voice, “Rolly, hum logg sex karr lain, mera bhi bahut mann karr raha hai”?

I looked at her and said yes, by moving just my head, “tu bhi chal, ander hi sona aaj, teeno bed pe soyenge, chall ooth” and took remote from my hand and pulled me a bit and I got up slowly to go along with her. Vittesh Bhaiya followed us and came in room after switching off the TV and lights.

We all were sitting on bed and both Meha Didi and Vittesh Bhaiya started taking off there clothes after few minutes and Meha Didi smiled while looking at me couple of times while doing that, and I responded to her with a smile and when both, my brother and sister were totally naked,

Meha Didi raised her hand towards me and tried to take my hand and pulled me a bit and spoke “mere pass aa, tere bhi kapdde uttaron, tera bhi mann hai na”? Slowly I moved my head in yes and Meha Didi smiled more and said, “ajj hum threesome karenge, aaj takk maine threesome sirf movies mein hi dekha hai”.

Meha Didi took off my clothes too and scene on our bed was that we all were naked, though the threesome happened just for few minutes as it was not comfortable, at the time when Meha Didi was sucking Vittesh Bhaiya, when Bhaiya was laying on his back and Didi was sitting between his wide opened legs and sucking him, Vittesh Bhaiya pulled my hand and said,

“Rolly idhar aa, main tujhe suck karta hoon” and Bhaiya made me sit on his face and tongued my cunt for a minute or two. Though I was enjoying when Vittesh Bhaiya was holding my hips and pressing my cunt into his mouth but Bhaiya was in awkward situation as he was unable to enjoy getting sucked by Meha Didi.

Once Meha Didi pulled to accompany her in sucking Vittesh Bhaiya and I tried, but I was not comfortable doing that so Meha Didi stopped me saying, “tu rahne de agar tujhe achha nahi lagg raha to”. Finally Vittesh Bhaiya entered inside Meha Didi first and both reached to there climax and then after some time Vittesh Bhaiya fucked me for the bit longer time and I really enjoyed that fuck,

for me it was more pleasurable then the first one. Finally we slept like last night, me and Meha Didi on bed and Vittesh Bhaiya on floor. Next day I attended my collage leaving Meha Didi and Vittesh Bhaiya in the house and surely they had sex once before my arrival and after my arrival we three had a game of badminton in the campus of the apartment and finally in the night once

again Vittesh Bhaiya seduced her younger sister that is me after proper sucking. Our holiday lasted for around 10 days, though Meha Didi left the city two nights before Vittesh Bhaiya and I spent those two nights with my brother as his wife and enjoyed a lot. Not only that in my next continues holidays Meha Didi requested parents to send me to her,

so that I can see that town and my parents agreed and Vittesh Bhaiya came a day before and took me along to Meha Didi’s city and there I found that everything was planned. Meha Didi’s friend Niyanta Didi left the city for her town on the day I arrived and now we three were all alone in the flat as Vittesh Bhaiya was also on leave.

We enjoyed few more days of sibling sex in different positions and in those sex sessions I learnt to suck a cock and slowly my hesitation to do that also disappeared and I sucked Vittesh Bhaiya’s cock up to his satisfaction. Our brother learnt to seduce his sisters slowly and now Vittesh Bhaiya does not get out of control in the middle.

Finally I am back from that holiday and almost finished writing my experience. I know many of readers will abuse us for our deed, but that will not change the facts, this has happened and now nobody can change it, so why to scream over what you cannot change. Just relax and have fun. And Comment if you think I deserve, but on the narration and story telling.

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Incestuous adventures of Rolly - II

Previously: Incestuous adventures of Rolly - I

But that was not the end of the conversation, Didi spoke again, “Achha tu masturbate to karti hai na”? With that she switched off the laptop. I said “haan”, with very less hesitation, as the wall of hesitation was disappearing between us. Keeping laptop aside Meha Didi said, “aa main tujhe masturbate karti hoon, fir battana kitna difference hai mujhe mein aur tujh mein”.

That was really very shocking for me, I got up from the bed to go away while saying, “Didi tum poori pagal ho chuki ho, main lesbian nahi hoon” Meha Didi laughed on that and followed me to the end of the bed and said, “Pagal main bhi lesbian nahi hoon, main sirf tujhe masturbate karroongi, tu battana regurlar se zayada mazza aaya ya nahi”.

With that Didi held my arm and tried to make me sit down on the bed, but I got down from the bed on the floor, and Meha Didi came closer to me and suddenly tried to put hand inside my lower and somewhat touched my pussy over my panty. I immediately took out her hand from my lower.

As I said I was totally wet inside my panty, almost dripping, she smiled on that and said, “Rolly teri kachhi (panty) poori geeli hai”. I drifted bit more away from her and said, “Didi please, kya kar rahi ho”? She smiled and moved closer to me and said, “Aree aa na yaar, kyun sharma rahi hai, main to ladki hi hoon”’ with a last word she spoke suddenly she placed her hand on my pussy over my lower and rubbed it vigorously.

I went into a sudden pleasure and moaned a bit, at that time my pussy was very sensitive and Meha Didi was any day more experienced than me, she rubbed me for few seconds and I just got mad and could not resist myself to get that pleasure. Meha Didi inserted her hand in my lower and panty and touched my wet bare cunt and I moaned further.

I was having hairs on my cunt, as I was very irregular in removing them. She took out her hand and took me inside the toilet and gave me a new razor which she took out from her bag, and told me to shave my cunt. I tried to avoid but she insisted saying, “arre kar na yaar, mujhe chikni BUR(pussy) chahiye masturbate karne ke liye”.

It took me around 10 minutes or may be less to clean my hairs from my cunt and now Didi took me out from the toilet after washing my cunt properly. I was naked from my lower half, and somewhat I was following her instructions, as I was in bad state from last night and I wanted something to happen with me and my body and the way I was trying to satisfy myself, it seemed insufficient to me.

Meha Didi took off my t-shirt too and I was totally naked in front of my sister, though it was not first time that I was naked in front of her, hundred of times we changed in front of each other, but this time whole scene was different. Soon I was laying on bed on my back and Meha Didi was laying beside me.

She was laying with a support of her elbow on my right and her right palm was covering my cunt and she was moving her hand very slowly. Didi spoke in lustful tone, “Dekh Rolly, main tujhe masturbate karr rahi hoon, tu meri baat dhayan se sun aur mujhe jawab de, kuch bhi boll jo mann mein aaye, gande se ganda without any hesitation”.

Then Didi asked me while rubbing few of her fingers on my slit, “Batta mujhe, kal raat ko tunne window se kya dekha tha”. Though that was just starting but I was getting mad, I was breathing very high, I was totally unaware of the feeling whatever I was feeling with in me, Meha Didi asked me again, “boll Rolly kya dekha tha raat ko”,

I spoke in puffing tone, “tum aur Bhaiya sex kar rahe the” Meha didi was calm and she said again, “nahi, hum sex nahi kar rahe the, Vittesh meri thighs khol ke, mujhe CHODD raha tha”. Didi continued and said, “Rolly abb soch wo mujhe nahi tujhe CHOOD raha hai, Ussne teri thighs khol ke apna LUND teri BUR mein daal diya hai”.

Speed of Meha Didi’s hand was increasing and she was rubbing me with more energy and I was in heaven. A thought of Vittesh Bhaiya fucking me made me crazy and I moaned loud and my moans made Meha Didi more furious to rub and speak. And she spoke again in excitement, “Rolly soch jaise wo meri BUR chaat raha tha, waise wo teri BUR Chaat raha hai”.

Didi was rubbing my fuckhole very fast and I was crying in pleasure, I screamed in passion, “Didi mera ho jaayega….. Please stop….. Didi…Didi… Please stop”. But Meha Didi continued and said, “to hone de, nikalne de ander jo nikal raha hai”. I was somewhat about to die, trembling in pleasure tightening my thighs I tried to push Meha didi,

But Meha Didi got hold of upper edge of my cunt between her one finger and thumb and pressed that portion between them, I just went out of breath and in a fraction I exploded like a bomb and shivered like never before in shattering orgasm. Pressure was released and I was dead, I just lied there naked facing away from Meha Didi and shivered for bit long.

Meha Didi was laying behind me and remained silent and unmoved, till I got up to o to the toilet, I looked at her while getting up, She smiled and asked “mazza aaya”? I was feeling bit guilty for what I have done, I spoke in disappointment “Didi tum Pagal ho gayi ho, aur mujhe bhi pagal kar diya hai”, She smiled on that, and said, “Agar pagal hone se mazza aatta hai to kya problem hai pagal hone mein”.

I got up and went inside toilet and came back and wore my clothes and tried to sleep and don’t know when I slept. When I got up I was really very nervous, disappointed and don’t know what I was thinking, that mental state was really very strange and I was depressed. Meha Didi was in kitchen and she was making tea for herself and as she saw me she smiled and asked me for tea and finally served me hot milk with Bornvita,

which I use to have it in the evening, she was sensing my mood and wanted to dilute my tension and for that while sipping tea she spoke in bit teasing tone, “Rolly abb doodh peene ke din gaye, abb tu baddi ho gayi hai, abb doodh peelane ke dinn hain”. I laughed on that a bit and again said while laughing, “Didi tum pagal ho, ghar se bahar jakar bigadd gayi ho”.

She sipped her tea and spoke carelessly with bit more than a smile, “aish kar yaar, kya rakha hai in sabb baton main”. Still I was having few questions in my mind which I wanted to ask my sister about her pre marital sex life and somewhere all these thoughts were making me horny, I spoke to Meha Didi further and asked “Didi tum kya Boss ke saath hi rahti ho Raat ko”,

Meha Didi smiled on my stupid question, and said, “Pagal hai kya, wo married hai, hum month mein hardly do baar karte hain Saturdays ko, maximum evening tak main wapas apne flat par hoti hoon”. I further asked her, “tumhare office mein koi aur bhi hai jo boss ke saath karti hai,”? She spoke while looking at television, “Haan, patta hai kaun, Niyanta”, “kaun Niyanta Didi” I was in utter shock.

I knew her, she was Meha Didi’s closest friend, Meha Didi and Niyanta Didi have always been together in life from school to collage and even they applied for the job together and from the beginning it was decided that Didi will go out of town to work if and only if both of them will get selected for the job.

For Niyanta Didi’s parents Meha Didi was security of there daughter and for my parents Niyanta Didi was playing same role. Meha didi spoke again, “Saturday ko jabb boss ke pass main nahi hoti to Niyanta hoti hai, aur jis Saturday Niyanta ghar pe hoti hai, main Boss ke pass hoti hoon, boss ke friend ke vacant flat pe” then after a long pause Meha Didi spoke again,

“last Saturday jabb Niyanta Boss ke pass gayi hui thee tabb Vittesh aaya tha, aur hum dono ne sex karr liya”. I was shocked to hear that about Niyanta Didi too, and I further asked, “aur Niyanta Didi ko tumhare aur Vittesh Bhaiya ke baare mein patta hai”? I asked Meha Didi, she looked at me and said,

“nahi, na Niyanta ko Vittesh Ke baare mein patta hai aur na hi Vittesh ko meri professional life ke baare mein patta hai” then after a pause Meha Didi spoke again with bit of smile, “aur tu abb mere se inquiry karna band kar, tu bhi poore maaze le rahi hai,……(with a small pause and bit more smile she spoke again) appni kachhi (panty) check kar dekh fir se geelli ho gayi hogi”.

She was right I was wet again as I was leaking continuously. After some time our parents returned home and everything went back on track. We were watching television till our dinner time and as such everything was normal as far as outside world was concerned, but from inside I was very uneasy and that condition was very strange, I was happy, as well as sad,

as if something wrong is happening and I was liking that wrong thing happening around me because such thoughts were arousing me. Around 11 or may be bit before that we came to our bedroom and I tried to sleep. I was really very tired, not physically rather I was tired only mentally.

We didn’t knew whether Vittesh Bhaiya will come in the night or he will stay at his friends place, and I feel that I cannot include Meha Didi in that because she knew, she was trying not to sleep and for that first she made coffee for herself and then switched on the laptop and started playing game. Once I asked if Vittesh Bhaiya is coming, and she responded that she does not know.

I slept for a while and after some time Meha Didi too slept leaving the light on. Somewhere around 12:30 suddenly my sleep broke, I turned to see Meha Didi, she was laying behind me facing away from me, and I turned back to my position and covered my face completely with the sheet as I use to sleep like that only.

For few minutes I thought that now Vittesh Bhaiya will not come, but I was wrong, suddenly Meha Didi’s mobile rang and immediately went silent. Either she disconnected the call or Vittesh Bhaiya made a missed call and Meha Didi got up slowly a bit and I felt that she leaned over me just to confirm that I am sleeping or not.

And then slowly she got up from bed and went out, I remained unmoved, and after 2-3 minutes Meha Didi entered in the room with Vittesh Bhaiya. Light of the room was already on an I think it was kept on intentionally, because if Meha Didi would have switched it off and then on Vittesh Bhaiya’s arrival she would have switched it on then it would have taken my attention.

Anyways, I heard bit of fumble between them, may be at that time Vittesh Bhaiya was trying to get hold of Meha Didi’s body and she was pushing him away. Both of them were talking in very low voice and as it was extreme silence so it was enough for me to listen and understand what they are saying.

After bit of that fumble Vittesh Bhaiya spoke in bit sarcastic tone, “Didi main tumhare liye aaya hoon itnee door se nahi to wahin na so jaata”, for which Meha Didi replied in same tone, “Haan haan maloom hai mujhe, jaise main hi marri jaa rahi hoon sex karne ke liye, tu khud apne liye aaya hai, jyada bann matt”.

Then again Vittesh Bhaiya spoke, “haan haan theek hai, chalo na drawing room mein chalke karte hain”. Meha Didi replied in scolding tone, “Pagal hai kya, mummy aa gayi na toilet jaane ke liye to raat ko hi ghar se nikal deengi dono ko”. Meha Didi was right, we had only one bedroom with joint toilet that is ours,

though it was bigger bedroom and ideally it has to be of parents but because we had an extra book self and study table so this room was given to us. Vittesh Bhaiya continued talking to Didi “fir tumhe Rolly ko bahar drawing room mein sulana chahiye tha, tumhe to maalom hi tha ki main aaoonga”.

Meha Didi opened the wooden Elmira and took out cotton mattress (we call it gadda in hindi) and threw it just beside me on the floor and said, “Bichha isse, abhi dekhte hain karna hai ya nahi” they could not choose the other side of the floor because most of that portion was occupied by book self and study table and hardly had a space to stand.

They were standing bit away from me and I was facing that side only covering myself fully with a sheet and other side of the vacant bed was behind me and as I said earlier I was just listening them and could not see anything, I was pretending myself in sound sleep and I do not have to do much for that,

I was very much known for my sound sleep in my family and relatives but at that time I was well awake and in last few months when I started living alone in the afternoon after my brother and sister’s exit my tendency of sound sleep vanished gradually. Then Meha Didi spoke, “bed par hi karen, ye to waise bhi ghoode bech ke soti hai”, she was talking about my sound sleep.

Vittesh Bhaiya opposed that idea, “nahi, karte time bed heelega aur ye ooth jaayegi, yahin pe karte hain floor pe” Finally that proposal got finalized as I could not hear anything from Meha Didi’s side and they started laying the bed on the floor silently. Finally they switched off the light and now only small moon light was on, which was more than sufficient to see anything in the room.

In between when they were preparing to get on the bed which was laid on the floor just beside me, after switching off the light they went to toilet and I felt that no one was around me, so very slowly I removed a small portion of the sheet from my eye and adjusted my vision accordingly so that I can see everything happening on the mattress.

I don’t know why Meha Didi was not talking to Vittesh Bhaiya about me, that I know the whole thing, and in next few minutes that thing also happened. But before that Vittesh Bhaiya came and lied down on the floor and his head was in opposite direction from my head, so I could see his face,

though his expressions were not clear but I could see that he was eagerly waiting for his sister to come beside him for another sex session as he adjusted his hard cock in underwear couple of times before Meha Didi’s arrival. Finally Meha Didi came and lied down beside Vittesh Bhaiya and Vittesh Bhaiya immediately took his sister in his arms, and started the process of seducing a girl,

but I think Meha Didi was not that aroused and she stopped Vittesh Bhaiya by smacking him lightly saying, “rukk ja abhi, karte hain thodi derr mein, mujhe tujhe kuch battana hai”. Vittesh Bhaiya stopped the furious way of touching his sister’s body and moved his hand down from Meha Didi’s back to her hips and I could see his hands squeezing her bumps.

Meha didi spoke about me saying, “kall raat ko Rolly ne window se sabb kuch dekh liya hai, humen sex karte hue”. That sentenced literary wobbled Vittesh Bhaiya and he jumped up from his bed and got up and said, “Didi kya boll rahi ho, tumhe kaise patta, tumhe shak hai ya confirmed ho”. Meha Didi pulled him down beside her and said, “Confirmed hai, meri baat hui hai Rolly se”.

Vittesh Bhaiya was really scared and spoke, “abb kya karen, pagal ne mummy papa ko batta diya to”. Meha Didi spoke in disappointment, “nahi wo kisi ko nahi bolegi ye to confirmed hai, par usse naa hi patta chalta to achha tha” then after a pause she said, “wo chahti hai ki hum doobaara na karen”.

Meha didi was relaxed in that concern because she knew me that I will not talk to anybody about that, I think she was disappointed with a fact that her image is broken now in my eyes, and she spoke again, “Vittesh mera mood bahut kharab hai, and I am mentally very tired, mujhe pyar karr, achhe se, mujhe sex karna hai, nahi to mujhe neend nahi aayegi, just fuck me yaar,

par jaldi jaldi matt karna, aaram aaram se kar, pahle achhe se meri sucking kar, usske baad daalna ander”. Meha Didi was really very desperate to have sex with Vittesh Bhaiya, though she never reflected her disappointment to me and behaved casually but she was really depressed.

Vittesh Bhaiya spoke, “Didi aaj main tumhe iss tarah se choddunga ki tum ye raat zindagi bhar nahi bhoologi” Meha Didi spoke in pleasurable tone, “chodd fir, mere kapdde uttar aur shuru ho jaa, aage jo hoga dekha jaayega”. Vittesh Bhaiya got up and started making love to Meha Didi, and I cannot define that love session in words, the way one brother was making love to her sister was really amazing,

and I could see that Meha Didi was roaming somewhere in heaven. If I have to start writing that love session from the beginning then I will say, he started with a kiss and Vittesh Bhaiya’s hands were moving continuously on his sister’s body. He was squeezing Didi’s bumps tenderly while kissing and both of them were lost in each other.

After few minutes Bhaiya got up and tried to took off Meha Didi’s t-shirt and Meha Didi got up a bit and after taking off her t-shirt, Vittesh Bhaiya gently turned Meha Didi around and unhooked her bra and licked her back nicely and I saw Meha Didi was trembling in pleasure, she was moaning trying her best to control but I could hear her pleasure moans as she was in extreme pleasure.

Slowly Vittesh Bhaiya moved down to her waist and tried to pull Meha Didi’s slacks down and Meha Didi lifted her bottom a bit so that her brother can take off her clothes and Vittesh Bhaiya took of her slack and panty too and now Meha Didi was totally naked and I could see her bare hips as they were very close.

Vittesh Bhaiya continued kissing his sister and moved further down started licking and kissing Didi’s hips and Meha Didi continued trembling in the same ecstatic fashion. I could feel Meha Didi’s conditions from her pleasure moans and the way her body was moving weirdly, I could feel the condition of her cunt as I was streaming out hell of liquid from my love hole when I was not directly involved in the act,

I think at that time Meha didi was going through a flood from her fuckhole, when her brother was seducing her. Meha Didi was laying on her stomach totally naked and Vittesh Bhaiya was laying between her legs on his stomach and his mouth was on Meha Didi’s hips. In that that particular position I could not see that what he was doing exactly as his head was coming in

between but either he was kissing or licking Meha Didi’s Ass crack after parting her hips a bit with his both the hands and for few seconds he tried to lick Meha Didi’s cunt in that position as he was trying to burry his head between Didi’s legs from behind and Meha Didi too lifted her bottom so that her brother can do whatever he is trying to do with her elder sister.

Vittesh Bhaiya continued burying his mouth between Meha Didi’s legs and licked her cunt from behind for few seconds, I could sense that as Meha Didi’s moans got higher at that time. Then Vittesh Bhaiya got up and turned his sister on her back and removed her bra from front and massaged her breast nicely between his hands for few seconds.

Finally Vittesh Bhaiya lied down on Meha Didi and started sucking her breasts one by one. Though I could not see that thing happening, as I could see only Vittesh Bhaiya back head and above that Meha didi’s face. Her eyes were closed and she was enjoying feeding her breasts to her younger brother.

That was a chance for me to adjust my self for the better view as both of them were lost in lust and I removed bit more of sheet from my vision and now I could see there love making much better. Vittesh Bhaiya loved his sister very nicely and he was not at all in hurry and Meha Didi was enjoying tender love making of her younger brother and I could see Bhaiya’s hand

massaging Meha Didi’s big tits while sucking the other one. Meha Didi was really enjoying that breast sucking as after few minutes when Vittesh Bhaiya moved down to her body Meha Didi spoke in lustful tone, “Vittesh please thoda aur suck kar, nipples ko suck kar na ki poori breast ko”

and Vittesh Bhaiya continued sucking his Didi’s tits and this time he focused on her dark brown nipples and that made Meha Didi crazy and she pressed his head further towards her boobs to tell him to suck them hard and Vittesh Bhaiya sucked them hard one by one for next 2-3 minutes and gradually came down to her body and in just in few seconds his lips were roaming around Meha Didi’s fleshy thighs.

As he parted Meha Didi’s thighs to get access of her cunt an aroma of her love juices got spread around and from that erotic smell I could feel Meha Didi’s state, she was heavily aroused and flooding endlessly from her love hole and next moment Vittesh Bhaiya took that love stream in his mouth by putting his lips on his sister’s fuckhole and some kind of wave

traveled through Meha Didi’s body and she shivered with a different moan. Vittesh Bhaiya was sucking Meha Didi’s cunt and gulping her love juices and Meha Didi was giving away all her nectar to her younger brother with joy. Couple of times she lifted her bottom to get his tongue deeper and Vittesh Bhaiya sucked her hard to pleasure his sister in her desired way.

Vittesh Bhaiya sucked her continuously and to put his tongue deep inside Meha Didi’s pussy he folded Meha Didi’s legs and held them in air and rested them on his shoulder after few seconds and focused on his sister’s cunt and continued getting deeper and deeper and Meha Didi held Vittesh Bhaiya head and pressed him hard into her cunt and moaned nicely and

spoke in lustful fashion “ahhhh…..hmmmmm…… ohhhh…shit…..Vittesh main marr jaaongi, bass kar… abb… Ahhhh….bass… bass daal de ander…” Vittesh Bhaiya stopped and got up and took off his jeans and underwear to and leaned a bit on Meha Didi to speak and said, “Didi tum suck karogi”? he tried his level best to speak in a low voice but that was enough for me to hear it clear.

“nahi tu bass dalde abb jaldi” Meha Didi replied, “Didi please suck kar do, erection better ho jaayegi, ootho na, bas ek do minute ke liye kar do” Vittesh Bhaiya requested his elder sister to suck his cock. Finally Meha didi got up and came on her knees. Vittesh Bhaiya was standing beside me,

I was looking at them from the sheet and everything was happening hardly 20-25 inches away from my eye and I was looking at it without a flick of my eye. I was peeping from my sheet and I could see Meha Didi’s face, Vittesh Bhaiya’s hard cock was really very long and thick too and then slowly Meha Didi took his cock in her mouth.

Vittesh Bhaiya murmured his pleasure “Ahhhh…… Didi, Achhee se suck karo na, maine bhi to kara hai tumhe”, and closed his eyes in surrender (I guessed from his moans as I could not see his face). Now Vittesh Bhaiya’s hard meat was appearing and disappearing in his sister’s mouth and Meha Didi was holding Vittesh Bhaiya cock in her lips firmly to massage her rod and sucking him while moving her head to and fro,

taking in her brother’s rod again and again. I could not see Bhaiya’s face as he was standing beside the bed and I was lying on the bed inside the sheet, but I could hear his pleasure moans and he was delighted with the feeling of getting sucked by his elder sister to whom he always addressed Didi.

Bhaiya was moaning continuously and humming in very low voice holding Meha Didi’s back head and Meha Didi’s head moved steadily, her hands were pumping back and forth in rhythm, driving her brother’s big cock in and out of her wet moist mouth, massaging his cock by rubbing it on her mouth’s inner walls till Vittesh Bhaiya stopped her saying,

“Bass….Bass…. ruk jaao Didi ruk jaao” Meha Didi stopped and retained her position on the mattress. Now it was time for Vittesh Bhaiya to fuck her sister and he knelt on his knees took out Condom, I think it was kept below the pillow and further walked a bit on his knees between Meha Didi’s legs and parted her thighs further and leaned forward on Meha Didi while holding his rod, pointing straight to his sister’s fuckhole.

I adjusted position very slowly of my head so that I can see the penetration and next moment Vittesh Bhaiya flexed his hips and entered inside Meha Didi in one push, I could see Vittesh Bhaiya’s thick and long penis getting into Didi’s cunt in one push, this time penetration was residing few inches away from my eye and I could see there gentiles in contact very clearly.

The way Meha Didi moaned as she got stuffed I could sense that Vittesh Bhaiya has went deep inside his sister all of a sudden and next second Vittesh Bhaiya started fucking his sister again. His cock distended Didi’s cunt-lips wide open, and raked her inflamed clitoris as it rasped and squelched into her cunt again and again.

Vittesh Bhaiya skewered Meha Didi deeply, running his cock-sword into her cunt-sheath repeatedly with an important roll of his taut hips. Meha Didi moaned and gasped, her body was jerking and snapping back and forth on the floor above the mattress, her breasts were jiggling with Bhaiya’s fucking thrusts, I was getting glimpse of Meha Didi’s big breasts too.

Vittesh Bhaiya leaned further and sucked her breasts or may be just nipples and Meha Didi moaned thickly. "OHHHHh uhhhh OHHHHHH uhhhh OHHHHHHH uhhh OH ma uhhhh ahhhhh uhhhhh yes-uhh-yes-uhhh-AHHHHH-uhhh-ohma-uhhh-yes-yes-yes-yes-Yes!" Meha Didi cried rapturously, her body was heaving and writhing and lurching. Sweat streamed out off their body.

Didi’s legs were spread wide, her knees were bent, and her feet were high against Vittesh Bhaiya’s strong back. Her hips pumped and heaved up a bit faster and faster couple of times under him as Bhaiya stroked furiously in and out of Didi’s body, ram-fucking her without care, thundering in and out of his sister’s flesh with his huge battering ram.

She dug her fingers fiercely into his thick arms and shoulders, her neck arched and she spoke in gasping tone with lot of control, “dheere……dheere….Vittesh please….please….Ahhhh….. Dheere….ohhh…god ….please…. dheere”. Meha Didi was requesting her younger brother and lover to slow down the pace,

but I think Vittesh Bhaiya was beyond his control and continued like that only and spoke while puffing in broken and very low voice, “Didi…didi mera ho jayega…bass…..bass…Meha Didi’s sibling lover's penis appeared and disappeared from and into her cunt few more times in high speed.

Bhaiya’s buttocks rose and fell, pumping faster and faster, hardly 3-4 more times and with a shattering cry, Meha Didi orgasmed. "OHHHHHHHHHH uhhh OHHH uhhh OH OH OH OH uhhh AHHHHHHH uhhhh yes uhhhhh AHHHHHHHHHH!" she cried, her body was tensing and arching, her cunt was biting down fiercely on his cock as she rocked and shuddered in a violent ecstasy.

"AAAARRHHHHHH uhhhhh AHHHHHHH uhhh yes uhhhh yes uhh yes! Yes Ohhh
Didi…ahhhh…. Ahhhh….take it... take it Unhh UHHhh yes," Vittesh Bhaiya gasped as he released his jizz from his shuddering body. Both, my brother and my sister were spent; Vittesh Bhaiya sank onto Meha Didi, and kissed her gently for few seconds.

Meha Didi held his sweating body, tenderly caressing his head and his powerful back, her fingertips contouring his fine physique. Her breasts were pressed hot against her brother’s chest. I think Bhaiya’s cock began to shrink inside Didi and slowly, he slipped out of Didi’s cunt and rolled over onto his back beside her and took off the condom.

She felt good I could see the way Meha Didi was puffing closing her eyes. It was great sex, satisfying hard and demanding, for both of them and for me too but I think not of the kind Meha Didi needed. She turned to him, rising on an elbow, and spoke softly, “Idiot tujhse kaha tha dheere dheere karna,…..aur tu pagalon ki tarah karr raha tha”.

Vittesh Bhaiya looked at Meha Didi with a smile and said, “bass Didi ho gaya, koshish ki thi parr control hi nahi kar paya”. Meha Didi lied down back in her previous position and said, “waise achha tha, bahut mazza aaya” then after a pause of few seconds Meha Didi spoke “wahan pe kiske saath karta hai” “kisi ke saath nahi”

Vittesh Bhaiya replied, “sach boll, mujhe maloom hai tu karta hai, nahi to ittne achhe se nahi kar pata” Vittesh Bhaiya surrendered and spoke, “hai ek, mere apartment mein, bahut chaalu lady hai” Meha didi remained silent expecting more details from Vittesh Bhaiya and Vittesh Bhaiya continued again,

“usska husband bahar rahta hai aur kabhi kabhi weekends pe aata hai, weekdays mein main hi usska husband hoon”. “aur tum” Vittesh Bhaiya asked Meha Didi, after few seconds “main kisi ke saath nahi karti” Meha Didi tried to lie, “jhoot, jabb maine tumhe pahli baar chodda tha tabb tum virgin nahi thi, mujhse jhoot matt bolo thoda bahut main bhi samajhta hoon ye sab”

Vittesh Bhaiya replied calmly, Meha Didi giggled a bit and said, “Boss ke saath,…. bahut harami hai saala, parr caring bhi hai”. Meha Didi revealed truth of her professional life to Vittesh Bhaiya calmly and Vittesh Bhaiya too spoke about his sex life, moreover except the name and physical details of that lady he didn’t had much to tell.

After that conversation and after getting back into clothes both of them were laying there only beside each other, Vittesh Bhaiya spoke again, “abb Rolly ka kya karen, kahin wo mummy papa ko batta na de”. “nahi, wo nahi battayegi, kall hum dono ussko sorry bol deenge aur promise kar deenge ki abb hum dobaara nahi karenge, (then after a long pause Meha Didi spoke again)

aur abb tu jabb wahan aayega tabhi karenge, yahan nahi karenge”. Vittesh Bhaiya said “theek hai dekhte hain, lekin agar ye collage challi jaayegi tabb to yahan bhi karr sakte hain”. Meha didi just said, “hmmm…tab karr sakte hain” then after few more seconds Meha Didi spoke again, “ghar se bahar jakar hum dono hi biggad gaye hain,….bass abb Rolly hi bachi hai”.

Unfortunately my siblings didn’t know that I am awake and I have seen everything they have done and heard every word they have uttered. Finally they slept Meha Didi beside me on the other bed and Vittesh Bhaiya on the floor, on mattress. After few minutes I moved my hand into my panty and as expected I was in the pool of my cunt juices.

Apart from my panty my lower was also bit wet and stained with the liquid which I released through out the sexual encounter of my sister and brother. I masturbated and released my pressure in next few minutes and tried to sleep but I was awake till morning, drenched in the fucking thoughts and finally felt sleepy around 4:30 or 5:00 with a hope of a weird day ahead. TO BE CONTINUED…

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Incestuous adventures of Rolly - I

Friends I won’t waste time in writing introduction, so in short I will say I am a girl in my twenties and this experience is about Sibling sex or what we call incest. This whole incident revolves around me (Rolly), my sister Meha Didi and my brother Vittesh Bhaiya. I do not have to say that names are changed because that is most obvious thing, but truly speaking each and everything written here except names is true.

That day I was really very happy, my elder sister was coming home on a bit long holidays as she use to come just for a day or two in the past. Not only that, day after her arrival was my brother’s arrival scheduled. My brother was around three years elder than me and Meha Didi was the eldest among us and she was around two years elder than Vittesh Bhaiya.

I was the youngest child of my parents. After long time we all were getting together for reasonably long time. Vittesh Bhaiya was living in one of the major city of Maharashtra as he was working there, and Meha Didi was working in another city of Maharashtra which was closer to Vittesh Bhaiya’s working town,

can say a four hour distance by road and both of them use to reside in there working towns and I was pursuing my B.A final year living with my parents in a reasonably big city of UP. Among two of them I was really very close to my sister Meha Didi and always followed her from my childhood as my ideal, she is intelligent and smart.

Age difference between me and Meha Didi was of around five years, even then we were very close and frank but there was a limit which was unsaid. We use to talk to each other on all subjects, and on sex as well sometime on our period dates and sometimes on post marital sex and about the pain which we were suppose to bear and sometimes she use to crack kinky jokes on me saying like,

“dekhna tu to apni suhagraat per rou padegi” and Vittesh Bhaiya was our brother and we always took him in that way only. As both of my parents were working and after departure of my brother and sister I was getting habituate of spending time alone. We all were at very sensitive age as far as sex was concerned and I don’t know about them, means my brother and sister,

I use to masturbate some times and was having ordinary thinking and fantasies about sex which guys and girls have at that age. Sometimes it seemed good to me and sometimes I felt it as a filthy thing. As I said I was very close to my sister in the past and because of her job we were not in touch in that way and most of the time we spoke to each other on phone and after a long time we were getting together.

Finally Meha Didi arrived, I decided to miss my collage for few days and while doing routine work we were continuously chit chatting. Our parents took leave and we spent whole day together while doing all types of conversations, like her professional life, her way of living in that town, my studies, bit about our dates and also few words about sex.

She talked to Vittesh Bhaiya and informed her that she has reached and once again asked his schedule and finally day came to an end and we slept together in the night again after chit chatting till late night. Everything was normal and casual and I was enjoying my time with her.

Next day in the afternoon Vittesh Bhaiya arrived and we all got together after a long time and we had lunch together and watched TV for some time and chit chatted during that and slept for some time in the living room only on the carpet. In evening we played Badminton in the campus of our apartment and gradually day came to an end and this time along with us our parents were also there.

Problem which we faced at that time was that we had only two bedrooms which were inhabitable and third room was converted into storeroom. Earlier that room was of Vittesh Bhaiya but after his going away we made that room store room. So mutually we three decided that anyone of us will sleep on the sofa. Once again normal chats and bit of television happened in dinner time.

Around 10:30 a particular English movie started and it was already seen by Vittesh Bhaiya and Meha Didi and both of them praised that movie a lot and we all started watching that movie and finally our parents went to sleep around eleven as they were suppose to go to there jobs in the morning. Now only we three were left and apart from watching movie simultaneously Vittesh Bhaiya was busy on laptop too,

sitting very far from me on the dinning table, and every thing seemed normal, the thing which took my attention was, Meha was going there on frequent intervals and couple of times I saw her smiling while looking at screen without speaking a word and while standing close to each other Vittesh Bhaiya and Meha Didi was talking to each other in a very low voice and were conscious about my presence.

This thing took my attention and my mind got diversified. Once something happened which I could not see as they were somewhat behind me and I was facing television but result of that thing was a slap on Vittesh Bhaiya’s back head, which Meha Didi smacked. Though I asked with a smile “kya hua” but Meha Didi ignored saying anything about that.

After around one hour from the time movie started Vittesh Bhaiya got up and said that he is going to sleep, as he was also suppose to go somewhere for picnic with his friends very early in the morning for the whole day and for that Meha Didi said, “haan tu so jaa bedroom mein, hum dono to abhi movie dekhenge”. Vittesh Bhaiya went inside to sleep.

After some more time, may be after 15-20 minutes Meha Didi also pretended to be sleepy and spoke to me, “Rolly tu so jaayegi sofe pe, main jaaoon sone”? As I was already bit occupied with there thoughts I could not speak anything except OK. Once again Meha Didi insisted me to see the whole movie saying, “tu movie end tak dekhna, isska end bahut achha hai”.

And after a minute Meha Didi also took a leave and now I was alone in the living room and truly speaking I was not at all focused on the movie. After few more minutes of thinking about them I realized that I have forgotten to take my particular pillow and sheet to cover myself and for that I got up and walked towards the bedroom.

Don’t know why I was bit conscious to make any audible noise and I walked bare footed and as I reached closer to the door, I heard Meha Didi’s voice saying, “Stop it, maar khayega mujhse”. I became conscious and stood there only to hear something more but could not hear anything. After few minutes of extreme silence I knocked the door and Meha Didi opened the door after few seconds.

As such scene inside the room was normal but for me it was enough to prove that something is fishy. Vittesh Bhaiya was sleeping facing away from the door and Meha Didi was trying to control her smile and her hairs were bit spread. I remained silent and politely asked for my pillow and sheet and after taking that I came out in bit of confusion.

Truly speaking I didn’t have any doubt that something was going on in the room which is not normal, first thing was that why Meha Didi bolted the door from inside, we never bolted our door except while changing and above that why Vittesh Bhaiya pretended sleeping when he was awake just a minute before my knock.

I came back to living room and tried to focus on movie but I think that is the most difficult task to do for anyone when something like this is happening around. I sat there for some time in confusion in deciding that what I have to do. Finally I decided to peep inside the room through window. I moved in the thin passage which is there outside that room’s window.

Silently I stood near the window and tried to hear what is going on inside the room, but I was unable to understand anything except recognized giggle of Meha didi, and Vittesh Bhaiya was also responding in same fashion and I could hear his voice too but I could not understand what they were talking.

I tried to peep inside but curtain was on, but it was matter of coincident that curtain on the other end was bit off, I moved silently to the other end on my knees and fore arms because cloth of curtain was very thin and my impression could be noticeable. Anyways I tried to peep from that end and I got bit successful to see inside,

I could not see the whole room from there but more or less I could see the whole bed as it is placed next to window but bit away from the wall. Meha didi was sitting on bed resting on her elbow and Vittesh Bhaiya was laying on the other side and both of them were talking, I could not hear anything but I could see that Meha didi was smiling continuously.

As such I could not smell anything bad from that scene but I wanted to know that why Bhaiya pretended himself sleeping when he was well awake, and next moment I got my answer, everything was not at all normal. Meha didi got up and switched off the light, as she got up and moved Bhaiya said something for which Meha didi said “No”

I could read her lips this time, finally she switched off the light and everything went dark, I got bit disappointed but just after few seconds light got on and it was Vittesh Bhaiya who was standing near the switchboard and he came back to his side. Once again Meha didi got up to switch off the light and once again Vittesh Bhaiya switched it on.

They were in tussle, Meha didi wanted to switch off the light on the other hand Vittesh Bhaiya needed light in the room and next time when Meha didi got up to switch it off, Vittesh Bhaiya got up and quickly got behind Meha didi and in a fraction he drifted her lower down to her feet. Meha didi’s ass mounds packed in tight panty came in vision, it just happened so quickly that I could not think that what is happening.

Though I was expecting something like that only, that is why I was standing there, even then I was shocked and this act shocked Meha didi too but her shock was not of that kind, her reaction was not of the kind as this has happened with her for the first time, rather she smiled and smacked Vittesh Bhaiya on his shoulder and spoke something and further tried to lift her lower but Vittesh Bhaiya was unstoppable,

he stopped Meha didi from lifting her lower, next moment he lifted his elder sister leaving her lower there only and took her to bed and immediately took off Didi’s t-shirt and now Meha didi was just in bra and panty. Vittesh Bhaiya came on her top and tried to kiss her and after bit of fumble from Meha Didi’s side they started kissing like lovers.

I could not believe, my brother and my sister were lost in something which was sin. They were doing something which lovers do, and I was watching them, Vittesh Bhaiya and Meha Didi kissed for maximum couple of minutes, and Vittesh Bhaiya move down to his sister’s body and continued loving his sister on her neck and next moment he was holding

Meha Didi’s big breasts and squeezed them in passion and made Meha didi moan in pleasure, though I could not hear her, even then I could feel her pleasure as it can be seen on her face. I was standing somewhere on there head. Vittesh Bhaiya lifted Meha didi’s bra and took it off in a second or two,

her boobs came out and that popping out of her fair milky jugs made Vittesh Bhaiya insane and next second he started sucking them and Meha didi’s pleasure went double and she moaned nicely and this time I heard bit of it, even they got conscious after that as they knew that I am awake outside, but that thing could not stop them and Vittesh Bhaiya

continued undressing his sister and after sucking of few minutes he went further down on Meha didi and drifted down her Panty too and now Meha didi was totally naked in front of her younger brother and next moment her younger brother started eating her cunt and Meha didi simply jumped in pleasure and could not control her pleasure moan for a second and enjoyed her brother’s lips and tongue on her fuckhole,

Vittesh Bhaiya continued sucking Meha didi and after couple of minutes he stood and pushed down is lower and jockey in one go and now he was naked in front of his sister with long erect cock and seemed very excited. Everything was happening so quickly that I could not think anything, I was scared, even then I was standing there to see more,

from my perspective whatever was happening between my brother and sister was absolutely wrong and unethical but I don’t know why I was not reacting on that and I was waiting for next thing to happen and next thing was nothing except the penetration of my sister’s fuckhole by my brother itself.

Next moment Vittesh Bhaiya folded Meha didi’s legs to enter his cock in her cunt, but Meha didi stopped him and spoke something in excitement and Vittesh Bhaiya got up from bed and took out something from his jeans and it was condom. My eyes were stuck on my brother’s hard cock. It was big and for me it was totally new perception to look at my brother.

First time in my life I was seeing male penis and that is of my brother, who was going to fuck my sister itself and my sister was eagerly waiting for that to happen, like me she was also looking at his rod as Vittesh Bhaiya was covering his rod with a rubber and just in a minute, he was ready to fuck his sister.

Finally he sat between Meha didi’s legs and parted them holding her fleshy thighs and leaned over Meha didi holding his rod pointing straight to her hole and next moment his rod disappeared between Meha Didi’s legs, though I could not see my sister’s cunt getting stuffed from there but I could feel the penetration in her fuckhole from Meha didi’s facial expressions.

Meha didi grabbed Vittesh Bhaiya in her arms and next moment Vittesh Bhaiya’s hips flexed in pumping motion and he started fucking his and my sister. Both of them were getting mad in lust and the way both my sister and my brother were enjoying each other sexually it was clear that they were not doing this for the first time;

I was getting sure that they are in regular practice of this and into this relation from long, from how long I didn’t knew. Vittesh Bhaiya did not lasted for long, neither Meha didi could control herself and with in five minutes both were about to reach at there peek and it just happened next moment.

Meha Didi grabbed her brother even tighter and moaned nicely in control and Vittesh Bhaiya also went deep in his sister’s fuckhole with a jerk and shivered a bit and hollowed her cum deep inside her love hole. They rested for few minutes side by side after flushing filled condom and finally Meha didi got up and started wearing clothes and Vittesh Bhaiya

tried to stop her but she spoke something and pointed her finger towards the door. That was hint for me that she is going out to see me. I moved back to my place silently. When Meha didi came out of the room, she was fully back in her clothes, but I could see the change in facial expressions, she seemed bit more happy after that lovely fuck which she got from her younger brother,

it could be physiological at my end, just because I knew that she has just gone through a fuck I was feeling that change on her face. My heart was beating high but as such I could not see any odd expressions on Meha Didi’s face, no guilt feeling and nothing like being conscious. She was holding glass of water in her hand and pretending as if she has came out to drink water,

though she was here just to see me, that what I am doing and intentionally I tried to pretend that I am sleepy. Meha Didi talked to me about movie and again said that she is sleepy and she is going back to her bed and once again said good night to me in addition to that she said if you are sleepy then sleep,

this movie will come again on television in the morning and I said ok to it and tried to look into her eyes, but as such there was no guilt feeling in her, neither she was hesitant to talk to me, actually she didn’t knew that I know the whole truth about her and my brother. Meha Didi went again to her room.

I tried to sleep but I could not, I was uneasy with a thought that once again Meha Didi and Vittesh Bhaiya will be fucking and I am not seeing them. I was leaking in my panty, I think that fear was disappearing and I was feeling bit horny and wanted to see more, I touch my slit, it was getting sensitive every second and I could not control myself thinking about my sister and brother.

I waited for some time, tried to stop myself but finally got up to see them again. As I reached to the window again and peeped inside, fortunately light was on again and the scene inside was even more hornier, Vittesh Bhaiya was sitting on bed and Meha Didi was sitting on floor, on her knees and she was sucking Bhaiya’s hard meat and as such I could not see any hesitation among them while doing that act.

I was standing on the back of Meha Didi and could see her just in Panty sitting on floor and Vittesh Bhaiya was totally naked and I could see his face, his eyes were closed and he was enjoying getting sucked by his elder sister. Though I could not hear anything but I could feel his moans, couples of times he held Meha Didi’s head and made her suck with bit of speed in excitement.

After few minutes Vittesh Bhaiya stopped Didi and got up from the bed, Didi too got up from the floor and spreading her legs she lied down on the bed after taking off her panty, Vittesh Bhaiya took out another condom and covered his rod and before entering, he kneeled down for a minute to suck his sister’s fuck hole and finally came on Meha Didi and wrapped her legs around his waist and entered inside her cunt with a sudden push,

this time Meha Didi cried in bit of pain and I heard that cry a bit. Once again my brother and sister started fucking and now I could see my sister’s cunt getting stuffed, Meha Didi’s fuckhole was stretched to the maximum as my brother was having monster in size and Meha didi was enjoying that monster deep inside her.

Vittesh Bhaiya was fucking her nicely, with a steady speed. Vittesh Bhaiya’s hips pumped and swung back and forth, each skewering thrust was probing Meha Didi’s cunt. Bhaiya rolled his hips savagely and Didi gasped and moaned as his long and thick cock ran into her cunt from all angles.

Meha Didi’s cunt also ran up and down to the length of his shaft, impaling itself on Bhaiya’s cock repeatedly for two three times. Gradually there speed increased and I understood that once again they are going towards the height of sexual explosion. They both were moaning but in very much control, I could hear them a bit but I wanted to hear them clearly as I was also getting crazy,

I went closer to the window and concentrated on there words, Meha Didi was in extreme pleasure and she was getting out of her own control, I could hear her voice somewhat clearly, “Oh god oh ma unhh ohhh unhh ohhh unhh ohhh uhhh oh oh oh oh oh yes Ohhhhh yes Ohhh yes yes Ohhh god yes... fuck me ohhh yes yes... fuck me... fuck me... oh yes... fuck... fuck it hard!”

Meha Didi was dying in pleasure and finally she clenched Vittesh Bhaiya’s back with her nails wrapped her thighs even tighter and spoke again “Vittesh Chodd mujhe......Jorse chodd” with in few seconds Meha Didi orgasmed violently, shuddering and gasping as the heat swamped her. Vittesh Bhaiya was magnificent in what he was doing,

he went on fucking his sister hard through her orgasm and that thing was making Meha Didi more shiver in pleasure and she was trying to stop Vittesh Bhaiya by holding him hard between her hands and thighs which were tightly wrapped around his waist, but Vittesh Bhaiya continued pumping Meha Didi’s fuckhole with somewhat same passion and finally Didi spoke

in shuddering voice” stop it……. stop it….. Vittesh….. Vittesh…. Please stop…… stop”. Next moment Vittesh Bhaiya also met his peek and shivered a bit while emptying his load into Meha Didi’s fuckhole. Both of them were totally exhausted, I could feel there condition from there. This fuck session lasted for long time as compared to first one and I could see,

it pleasured them more and for me even it was a better watch then the earlier one. Vittesh Bhaiya went inside the toilet to flush the condom, and Meha Didi wore her cloths and entered in the toilet after Vittesh Bhaiya’s arrival and once again my eyes were stuck on his cock, though it was limping a bit by now but that was enough for me to stare at.

I was totally wet inside in my panty, like never before. Finally both Meha Didi settled down on bed on there sides after talking a bit, which I could not hear. I moved back to my place and lied down on the sofa after switching off the television. I was uneasy for the whole night and more or less I was awake till morning.

My mental state was really very strange, I was bit scared with a thought that what will happen when our parents will come to know about this, above that more than fear I was horny and could not take out my hand from my panty. Suddenly this whole episode initiated some kind of extreme anxiety into my body;

I was bit jealous of Meha Didi and somewhere in a fractional corner of my brain I was also getting desperate to experience this. As far as my age was concerned I was big enough to do all this but I was lacking in guts, again and again I was thinking about the reaction of my parents on this matter, that is, what will happen when they will come to know this.

But as we all know of all the worldly passions, lust is the most intense passion and finally I surrendered and that night I masturbated thrice in a row, fantasizing that Vittesh Bhaiya is fucking me and truly speaking it was maximum number of masturbations for me in one day till now.

Though after masturbating I was having a bit of guilt feeling but that feeling also surrendered in front of this heavenly passion of fucking and I enjoyed every time I cummed fantasizing about me and Vittesh Bhaiya. When I got up in the morning, a bit late, everything seemed normal to me as nobody knew anything about what I have seen last night.

For a fraction even when I recalled last night’s incident it seemed dream to me, as if I was dreaming about my sister and brother in that way, but gradually I was back in reality. Mom and dad were almost ready to leave for office, Vittesh Bhaiya was already out on his schedule, and he was suppose to come very late in night or may be in the morning.

I was alone in the house with my sister and my behavior was not at all normal. I was trying to see in her eyes, but Meha Didi was absolutely normal and couple of times she asked me “what” when I was staring at her, but I ignored, I was unable to gather that much of courage to talk to her about that, about her relation with our brother.

Through out the day till afternoon, Meha Didi was trying to talk to me, about different things, about her office work, about yesterday’s movie and about lot more things and I was responding to her but very differently, even after trying a lot I was unable to behave normal and my brain was stuck in last nights thoughts, the way Vittesh Bhaiya was fucking Meha Didi

and the way Meha Didi was moaning while getting sucked and fucked and the way she was sucking her brother’s hard cock. Through out life I have seen many types of sins and heard about many types of unethical acts but this type of unethical thing never came in my mind, where one brother was fucking his real sister,

like he would have fucked his wife and moreover that sister was also enjoying and seemed in indescribable pleasure while getting fucked, I could not believe that I have seen Meha Didi in an intimate position with her own brother, with the one who addresses her Didi from his childhood and so many times, rather from so many years she is tying RAKHI on his wrist.

Everything seemed messed up to me, but a bit horny too and I was leaking in my panty since morning. I masturbated in the shower and wore fresh clothes, but my panty was in its worse condition even after that. Finally after lunch we came in the bedroom and Meha Didi bought Vittesh Bhaiya’s Laptop along with her,

after login she got up and took out one DVD from her hand bag and smiled a bit while looking at me and spoke, “blue film dekhegi”? I remained silent and tried to read her mind, she instantly came on bed and inserted the disc into the laptop and spoke again, “tunne dekhi hai kabhi blue film” I said “nahi, tum kahan se layi ho”? (no, from where you got this),

Didi said, XYZ(name of the town) se, dekhni hai,” I did not answered her question; don’t know why I was trying to read her face, staring at her. But Meha didi was hardly concerned with my mental state. She played the movie and once again she looked at me and spoke, “dekh, ye sab hota hai, shaadi ke baad”.

Movie was ordinary, a man with a big cock was fucking a girl of may be mid twenties, Meha Didi was watching that movie and in between use to stare at me for a second or two with a smile. Finally I gathered some courage and spoke with a throbbing heart, “Didi tum Vittesh bhaiya ke saath sex karti ho na”?

Didi immediately turned to see me, and her facial expressions were totally changed, and after staring at me for few seconds she said, “haan,…..... tune raat ko dekha tha na?, window se? I said “haan” again she said, “Mujhe lagga tha ki koi window pe hai”. Then with a pause in requesting tone she spoke again “Rolly tu please kisi ko battana matt”,

I was looking into her eyes, Didi was bit scared, I spoke again, “Didi tum pagal ho, Vittesh to bhai hai hamara, agar kisi ko patta chal gaya to”? Meha Didi spoke again in the same requesting tone, “dekh Rolly agar tu nahi bolegi to kisi ko patta nahi chalega”. I spoke again, “Didi main kisi ko nahi bolungi, par tum ye kaam dobara matt karna, mujhe bahut darr lag raha hai”,

then after few seconds I spoke again, “Didi promise karo ki tum dobara nahi karogi”, Meha Didi was looking into my eyes and spoke again in the same fashion, “Rolly tu wo sab chhod,… tu bass kisi ko matt bolna warna main sucide kar loongi”. “Lekin Didi tumne aisa kiya kyon, matlab tumhe darr nahi lagga” I further asked her.

She looked down in disappointment and said, “bas yaar ho gaya, Vittesh wahan aaya tha apne office ke kisi kaam se, aur mere flat pe aaya mujhse milne, uss time main akeli thi, aur bas humne kar liya,........(with a pause) ye physical desire bahut kharab cheez hoti hai”. As the matter was open now between us so I just felt like talking to Meha Didi more about this as I was feeling good,

so I continued, “tumne pahli baar tabhi kiya tha, Bhaiya ke saath”. Didi remained silent and seemed bit hesitant to speak, I understood and I asked her further, as if I knew the answer, “Didi tum wahan kisi aur ke saath bhi karti ho na?, tumhara koi boy friend hai wahan”?, she looked into my eyes again and said, “Rolly tu kisi ko battaayegi to nahi”, I said, “nahi battaaoongi”,

Didi spoke again, “Boy friend nahi hai,...... par apne boss ke saath karti hoon. tabhi to with in one year main team leader bann gayi hoon”. “Didi tum pagal ho, koi promotion ke liye aisa karta hai kya” I spoke as I was really very shocked to hear that. Meha Didi spoke again, “Rolly, tujhe nahi patta corporate sector main aaj kal ye sab normal hai,….

fir maine socha agar jaldi aage badhna hai to kar hi leti hoon, bass……. jo shadi ke baad hona tha wo pahle hi ho gaya”. I was eager to hear more from her side, as I was getting bit more wet, “Didi boss ne tumhe kaha tha ki tum karogi to wo tumhe promot kar dega”? “Haan hint diya tha”, she replied. I asked again “Boss ke saath hi pahli baar kiya tha”.

She said “haan”, I was getting curious to know more about it, and I asked, “Bahut dard hua hoga tumko”, Meha didi said “haan pain to hua tha, par maine hymen pahle hi break kar liya tha, masturbate karke, to bahut jyada pain nahi hua, (then with bit of smile she continued), lekin mazza bahut aaya tha”.

“Didi tum ekdum Pagal ho, aur Vittesh Bhaiya ke saath kaise kiya, I mean ussne bola ya tumne shuru kiya”? Meha Didi spoke with bit of sarcastic smile, “bass yaar ho gaya, uss din maine nighty pahni hui thi jab wo Saturday subah subah aaya tha, wo mujhe aise dekh raha tha aur maine mazak main bol diya ki aise kya ghoor raha hai,

to ussne bola Didi agar tum meri sister nahi hoti to aaj tumhara rape kar deta”, “then what did you said” I asked Meha Didi further, Didi smiled a bit and said, “actually main bhi thodi mood main thi, maine raat ko blue movie dekhi thi, maine usse bol diya ki rape karne ki zaroorat hai, mere se poochh le main haan kar doongi........ Bass fir kya tha usne mere kapde uttar diye.

Evening tak wo wahin pe tha apna kaam karne bhi nahi gaya. Office main jhoot bol diya ki accident ho gaya hai aur injured hai” I was really amazed with the facts, and more than that I was feeling really horny, I was totally wet inside my panty, but I never pretended like that and continued my fashion,

“Didi tum pagal ho, tumhe darr nahi lagga, agar kisi ko patta chal gaya to”, Meha Didi was bit relaxed after talking to me and more over she wanted to change the temperament of the conversation, she spoke but in different fashion, a bit casual “Tu wo sab chhod, tu matt kisi ko bolna bass”.

Then with a smile she spoke again in a naughty way, “aur batta… tune kya dekha window se”? I wanted to continue my gesture but her tone changed my temperament and I smiled a bit and tried to maintain that gesture, “wohi jo tum aur Bhaiya karr rahe the”. Meha Didi continued smiling and said, “fir….dekhne ke baad raat ko neend aagayi thi”?

Her tone was of the kind as if she knew the answer, I smiled on her question and spoke, “Nahi, raat bhar neend nahi aaye”, “to aa jaati room main, Vittesh to tabb bhi mood main tha, tera bhi kaam kar detta”, she spoke in a humorous way, I was really shocked with that statement,

and spoke, “shut up Didi, tum pagal ho gayi ho, Physical desire ke chakkar main, main nahi hui hoon”. “arre chhod na yaar, kya fark paddta hai shadi se pahle kiya ya baad mein, bass kar liya”, “Didi tum rahne do, mujhe to maaf karo” I replied in sarcastic tone. TO BE CONTINUED…

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I stood staring at the Luftanasa ticket from Delhi to Hamburg. The amount of trouble and money it took to get this great escape from poverty ticket. At the last moment father had been able to find $15,000 US for the greedy travel agent after nearly 26 months of uncertainty. To cut to the chase, here I was standing in IG international listening to the travel/immigration agents final advise while my brothers, sisters, parents and other people.

He said to contact job set up for me and explained European immigration process. In Hamburg, there were no jobs waiting for me, no such contact person. Few days I slept at homeless shelters, ate from church soup kitchens. The warm cloths I had from Ludhiana were like old fashioned cotton shirts in Hamburg's cold windy Northerly autumn.

The welfare authorities managed to get me a job preparing sandwich's in one of the shipping company. They also got me a bed in a room to share with another person. That person turned out to be a 6 foot, red haired. sometimes whore and other times drug runner called Vernia. It was social housing, I couldn't complain, at least it was warm inside.

On the first day I objected to her smoking, she reached out and squeezed my balls so hard that it almost made me cry. That evening she showed up with a giant 7 foot tall Swede. His two fingers were bigger then my wrist. Vernia said he wanted to fuck my ass, he pays well. I shat bricks. Terrified I told them to fuck off. They laughed they were only teasing.

But I was dripping cold sweat. Imagine getting raped in a strange country. One of her lovers was a Polish computer whizkid working as a professional hacker for security companies. For a small fees he hacked into the immigration status and managed to get my file ahead of other people for early hearing.

In three years I managed to get residence status while still living in housing assistance room. She was friendly and plenty street smart. She needed the room during the day for her clients. At night she was out till early morning. By the time I was going for work she was turning in. The room was free and it suited us both. Some nights she bring a client in for sex.

she would make so much sounds at faked orgasm while having sex with clients. I would pretend to be sleeping. She did not care if I looked. One evening, she encouraged to hide a video camera and shoot it so we could sell the shoot. We made some money that way too. We were good friends. I had became used to seeing her naked.

She never shut the door of the washroom for any reason. I also more regularly started changing cloth or going out of the shower naked. Now and then when she didnot have clients or there was snow blizzard (of which there was lot in Hamburg), initially she would slip in into my bed she would give me oral sex while I gave her a relaxing back rub.

She taught me German, cook western food, appreciate fine wine and how to have good satisfying sex. In fact by the time I got a frantic call from my mother asking me to come back urgently, we were having marathon hour long sex sessions. She would joking accuse me for being bad for her business.

Most of her client lasted only a few minutes she was never happy, at the end of the day we would cuddle and have unhurried slow sex sometime in the bed, sometimes in the hot water tub and quite a few time in the community sauna. She liked quick deep penetration and thereafter small to and fro movement rubbing my penis head on her G point making wet sounds.

One day j I found her things gone. She had left a note for me, it a big heart and a lipstick starined kiss and simply said 'love you, take care'. She was gone, her friends had vanished too. I was heart broken. I was glad I was leaving for a short break too. Those of you readers who have been through a heart break would know how it is difficult to ever love a girl again,

without thinking twice how much that relationship might hurt again. In three yrs from a minor sandwich job I had became an asst. pasty chef. There was lot of money in bakery and I dreamt of opening a bakery one day and that was going to come true sooner then I thought. After four years abroad, I came home to our village surrounded by lofty snow capped mountains to attend someone's marriage.

(That someone, was going to be me.) Step Mother cried, she never let me miss my real mum, her elder sister. Father hugged me and wanted to know what & how much booze I had purchased for them. I told them I was there only for a week apparently they had told me to come for a important family marriage. Next day we went to nearby village where my cousin was to be married.

A tailor came took my measurement for a suit. That evening the suit was done superfast. Before the people started coming in. I was asked to come dressed in my suit. My father thrust a turban on my head that had garlands on them like a marriage turban. He and another male relative Hari forced me to sit down on grooms chair.

A photographer appeared and furiously began to click picture of us. I asked my step mother what the hell was happenening. She explained father had to take RS 4 lakhs from Uncle Hari to pay the travel agent for my Hamburg documents with the promise that once I got settled I would marry a girl of their choice and take her Germany.

Once she there I would divorce her and after gaining residency will come to India to marry Hari Uncle's son Inder. That way Inder and his wife can settle in Germany too and the same travel agent had suggested all this as common practice. I protest at absurdity of plan, it was a fail plan. Nobody paid attention to me. They were too busy at getting drunk.

While I was still mauling for loopholes in the weird plan. In came a girl all decked up in bridal dress, she seemed to be in hurry, her lovely bosom was heaving up and down from the stress of running late and sat next to me on brides chair. I looked at the girl and almost fainted. She was Charu my own fucking SISTER FOR REAL. How could they do this?

I grew up with Charu, she was my real sister, she was born to my step mum. I asked Charu how could she do this marriage? She said she could do anything for Inder. He is so sweet and intelligent. For next 5 days my life was filled with Inder. It was Inder is this and Inder is that. Fortunately I was drunk most of the time. It was not that Charu was ugly looking girl far from she was exquisite.

We fought and grew up together.When we were very young we played doll house often. After putting the doll to sleep, she would take off her frock and I would remove my underwear. I would open her legs wide open as we had seen adults do. Then I rub my little penis on her pussy. One day the maid caught us as I was trying to insert my tiny penis into her shit hole during a bath.

That ended it all and we never spoke about that again as we grew up. And now here I was, on brotherly mission to set up her life in West. We boarded the plane to Hamburg. I spoke in German to the air hostess, she was surprised.Charu had been on a aircraft before, she held my hands tightly and prayed during the take off.

To ease her mind off I started telling her about German people. At first I was telling her the right things. She wondered if they would like her and Inder? Again Inder. Then I started telling her to play her role as my newly married wife, if anyone suspected foul play they will deport us and her dream of settling with Inder in Germany will be dead in a second.

I also told her crazy thing like how bathwurst is made, about the Germen porn industry, for good how liberal and broadminded Europeans are, they discussed sex openly, women smoke, drank and kissed openly I told her all this in case any immigration person asked her she should not be shocked. They were super clean people.

Germens specially were super hardworking too. Charu told me that Inder was very hardworking too. I blew a fuse. I asked her did she even know what a condom was? She didnot know. Now that I had finished two cans of beer but I was still not up to the task of explaining a condom to my own sister. Just then the airhostess came to take our meal order.

She naturally presumed we knew German and asked whether we are having a good flight? I told Charu she was asking whether we had a good honeymoon and reminded her again that we were just married to the world at large, she smiled awkwardly to the air hostess. The air-hostess asked whether we would like alcholic beverage with meal?

I thought this could be fun, I translated for Charu in Punjabi that she is saying that she hopes we had plenty sex and if she is pregnant now as a result of plenty of sex in honeymoon? Charu looked at my straight face and smiling face of the airhostess as we both looked at waiting for her reply, Charu turned red and nodded her head to mean no.

The airhostess asked whether we would like chicken or vegetarian meal? I was having fun, I translated for Charu whther she was satisfied the lenght and hardness of her husbands cock? From red Charu's face turned crimson red, she looked at the airhostess and smiled. I said chicken for both of us please. The air hostess asked if we would prefer to sit elsewhere on the aircraft?

I translated that for Charu that she was now asking whether we would like to have a quick sex session in the air craft to remember this journey by. Charu giggled heavily and swayed her head to indicate no. The air hostess giggled back too in some secret womanly way, which actually confused me. After the air hostess Charu told me that was very embrassing question she had asked.

With a straight face I said wait this is nothing when the immigration people grill you they will want to know if you really know me inside and out. If they felt she was lying they will throw us out and thats the put an end to her & Inder pipe dream of settleing in the west. Sweet vengeance. She suddenly eager to know everything about me, what toothpaste I used, what after shave I used etc.

Suddenly I saw light in the end of the tunnel or rather in this context I saw a chance that if I coaxed her enough with this immigration bullshit I might succeed to see her glorious pussy and who knows even park my cock inside her. I start feeling hard between my legs Things started to look up for me now in my mind.

I began to dwell on Charu's game of wait-stay with this jerk-till -citizen grant-then call Inder to Germany-who can then fuck my arse and pussy' plan into a rich three year of sex feast for me. I could see a possibility to manipulate the situation for plenty of free sex with her. I began telling her thing to frighten her of the Germen immigration people.

I saw the airhostess coming towards us with our food. I suddenly pulled her to me and kissed her hard on lips, she immediatly opened her mouth to screamed then she too noticed the air hostess looking our way. She had no choice but to comply and let my tongue gently caress her tongue.

I though of pressing her breast but I thought that will too much too fast and make her withdraw for me completely. Getting to make love to a women is a slow and gentle process. She choose to close her eyes and pretend she was enjoying the kiss. The air hostess coughed gently to make us aware of her presence.We broke the kiss, her sweet sliyva and lipstick on my lips.

Charu shyly looked away, her face was blushing, her neck and ears were blood red. My cock had made huge tent. Charu and airhostess both looked at my pole tent at the same time. I fidgeted in my seat. I pulled the food table down fast. It hit me hard on my pole. I groaned with pain. Both women laughed at my discomfort.I took the food tray from her.

When the airhostess had gone she said to me "Kuta (dog) what was that kiss about, look I am warning you do not get fresh with me..I know you men are all the same only want one thing please do not do that ever again?" She didnot know I actually wanted two things, her pussy hole and her asshole.

In my most apologetic tone I said quietly in Punjabi "I am very sorry, thousand pardons didi but please understand this act it is important if we have go through with this charade in which I am a unwitting accomplice, I might look like a bhenchood (sister fucker(I was trying to see how she will react to a swear word)) but am trying not to be one.

But now she will go tell her crew of what she saw and they will say sooo cute. They will remember us this way when immigration people query them on our behavior in the plane, thats how a newly married couple is supposed to behave, so please play your role of my wife or kiss see-Inder-in-Germany good bye"

She realized the logic of what I was doing and said "ok I am sorry... it... this marriage thing is so new to me, bhenchood" she surprised me by using a dirty word. I told her that you have to learn everything about me and I about you, you never know what these immigration officials might ask. Her eyes went wide open and she said

"Everything?? like what else do I have know about you..I know you quite well" I replied " Intimate things Charu didi like... sex" in additions to her wide open eyes, wide open mouth she raised her eyebrows in worry in the directions where all this was leading to. Now she was understood that I was planning to get inside her pants..salwar in this case, to get her naked under me in the cold Germen morning.

As time will prove she had no way to stop me. But for now, she looked at me sternly and said "Bhenchood, do not even try it" Warming up to the subject I asked her if she had any problem with that? hadn't Inder had sex with her?. She replied "No.... since our elder have put both of us on this tight spot, you are playing your part and I too am trying to play that part,

I have no problem with you as such, I even like you... I know you are also putting your chances of settling in Germany in jeopardy too because of me, it will be a pity if we get thrown out because you insist in being a bhenchood I won't let you do that.ok?..., I am sorry about that. You are taking a great risk with me. I know that and I love you for that in a sisterly way"

That is the most sensible thing I had heard from her and immediately felt ashamed at myself for what I was thinking of doing with her. Disappointed at her throw back I drying replied "Its good to know that we are tight" After that we kept our talking to minimal. We reached Hamburg. It was event less 6 weeks, we filed our papers and waited for response.

We lived a social housing one bedroom apartment. She slept in the bed I slept on the sofa. We hardly talked. I would shack alone at night. Sometime I could her playing with herself when she thought I was asleep. When we were outside like she was seeing me off in the bus stand or meeting me in shopping mall, thats the only time she allowed me to take liberty with her.

Like I could kiss her for no more then 10 seconds. I kissed her often. She payed along, I told her you never when we are being spyed on by immigration sleuths. By the end of 6 weeks she got called for first interview. That shook her up. I did not know what they asked her, but from that week onwards she allowed me to kiss her longer.

That weekend we were called for networking dinner to get to know others in the building. During dinner people drank wine, so I insisted we must also do in Rome what the Romans do. Thats when I discovered one her biggest weakness. After drinking two glass's of wine she became extremely horny. After dinner wine was served, mostly in Europe they drink more after eating.

The immigration boss raised a toast to us newcomers in Germany. I gave Charu one glass of wine, she drank it reluctantly and joined the toast. Then the couple took the floor for dancing. Not be left behind I led Charu to the floor. She said that thing she drank was very nice and made her glow warmly. I held her close. So close that our crotch were touching.

I put my lips to her ears and whispered dirty little things like was she feeling warm below in her tuss too. After some more dirty talk. She asked me not to talk dirty as somebody will hear us. I said so what? we are married and look around you every couple in the room is going to have sex later in the night. I kissed her lips. To my surprise she let me kiss her for more then a minute.

I was still kissing her when I gently began to press her breast. After about ten minutes of kissing and squeezing her breast she broke up and said lets have another drink. We returned to table and filled another glass, all under the watchful eyes of the immigration officials who were actually more busy getting drunk then noticing us. But one official smiled at Charu.

Charu quickly lifted the glass of wine to show that she was conforming to normal norms said cheers and drank the whole glass. I was going to tell her to take it easy with the wine but I didnot. We went to the dance floor, to the darker corner of the room. I began kissing her, for the first she began to return my kiss's. I quickly pulled her tighter to me by her soft ass.

She closed her eyes. I fondled her soft ass, parting her ass cheeks. My cock became bigger and bigger. Her kiss became more passionate. I glided my hand to her pussy, I had just start rubbing her pussy, she took my hand and put on her breast. Even that was good. After pressing her soft satin like breast they became as hard as cricket ball.

I took her hand put on my cock. She quickly squeezed my cock hard and released it. She pulled her hand away. She opened her eyes and looked around for something. To my suprise she put her hand back on my cock and began to twist my cock round and round sometime clock wise sometime anti clockwise.

She broke off the kiss and whispered in ears " Are they still observing us, bhencood". I kissed her long beautiful neck and without looking I said yes. I asked her to let me have sex with her, she refused. In sales till the customer doesnot refuse three time you shouldnot take it as a refuse. My cock was getting bigger in her hands.

I pleaded with her again to have sex and described to her her the various pleasures of sex in detail. She still refused second time and she she also withdrew her hands from my cock but we still remained lip locked, slowly gliding bumping into other couples on the floor. She was tired and wanted to sit.

We sat and again the same immigration guy who by now was fully drunk loudly raised his beer mug towards us. I poured some more wine in our glass, we reciprocated the cheers. I looked into her eyes which were red, I lauded her beauty her smell and her softness, she also said I was handsome and that I could have any women I want. I told her I only wanted her for that night.

She said only for one night not for other nights. I said for all my nights. She said it cannot be possible. So she refused me the third time. When a salesmen is refused three time the next course is direct action, assume order. The German immigration official floated to our table. He asked us in English how we liked Germany are we having a pleasant time here?

For Charu's benefit I replied in English the days are pleasant and nights are very pleasant too thank you, pulling Charu closer to me by her slender waist. He laughed loudly "yes we hear you both at night all the time" he said drunkenly laughing at his own joke. After that we another dance, some more kissing some food around 11 pm we decieded to go to our room.

On the elevator ride she broke my kiss to ask what that that man meant by hearing us at night. Obviously she did not get the joke. I said "Oh our rooms are bugged, lts called behavious anaylsis, they give us points for how we behave" She was keen to know more whether they also gave negative points.

I said sure if we do not behave as per pattern, they will suspect something and give us negative marks" She said "You are joking you are only saying that to get inside me" I laughed and admitted the last part was only to have sex with her. She looked at me and sighed "You really want to do it with me, you think I am beautiful?"

This was my moment I said seriously "You are very beautiful, I love you and need you" Pulling me close to her "ok lets do it, but be gentle, do not make a baby inside me I am new and I heard it hurts" I burst with happiness. I kissed her hands, her arms, under her arms. She giggled. The lift door opened. We ran to our room. I locked the door and she pushed me to the bed.

In few swift movement she removed her clothes and threw them in the corner. By the time she came to the bed I was already out my pants and under wear. She loving took my cock in her hand and smelled it. I couldnot wait. I tuned her around in the bed doggy style and I parted her pussy. I took some spit and applied on her pussy and on my cock.

I slowly pushed my cock head inside her so that it doesnot hurt her. She said more more deeper and without warning pushed her butt back into my cock as I was pushing forwards in a instant my cock was half lodged inside her, it felt so good to be inside a warm tight hole. I slowly began to push to and fro, enjoying every friction and softness of her ass under my hands.

Everything I rammed Charu did, her ass would ripple like a wave starting from her love hole. I grabbed her melons abd began rocking Charu did back and forth, both enjoying the tremendous amount pleasure sex was giving. Thats when Charu didi started screaming. I quickly withdrew my cock and looked at blood dripping on the bed sheet.

Charu did said "no you fool deeper deeper now" So I rammed my cock deeper inside her. My balls hit her her pubes. With friction inside her Charu did's cunt my cock began to enlarge itself. I pushed forward and she pushed backwards. We were fucking furiously like rabbits. I turned her around and held her ankles to her shoulder.

This way her pussy was wide one for my pentration. And I began banging away slowly her screams turned in loud moaning. After some one minute seventeen seconds I came. I withdrew for her hot cunt splilled it in her tummy. She said you are done already. I said this is just a quick commercial break wait. She said good resume pleasure.

I slolwly kissed her burning body with kiss while to drain any cum left in my cock. I told her to suck my cock, for a few minutes we did 69. We resumed making love albiet more slowly and for longer period till she shuddered and came too.

After that for three years she married Inder but we had so much sex that she nows says her husband Inder is a wimp. On winter we used have marathon sex lasting about one hour. She complians that I have made her a slut and complete sex slave. She is a mother of two now. She still comes for a suck and a fuck.

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And next moment Chhaya did appeared on the door of toilet. “chall Chhaya aaker apne haath se isska pajama khol, ye tadap raha hai tere liye”. Chhaya didi looked at me in shy gesture, I got up and went closer to her and held her face in my hands and said, “pahle main apni bahan ko pyar to karr loon”, with that I placed my lips on her lips and we started kissing nicely.

I was rubbing her body with my hands and we both were turning on in sexual desire. “Didi aap mujhse shaadi kar lo, main aapko bahut khush rakhunga”, I spoke in puffing voice while playing with her body. I squeezed Chhaya didi’s luscious tits and rubbed her hip nicely with my hands, wow what a moment that was when Chhaya didi was melting in my hands.

Finally when we parted, Gunjita didi spoke softly from behind, “Chhaya isska pajama khol, shuru karte hain”. Chhaya didi pulled thread of my pajama and I got harder. Soon I was sitting on the bed naked from the lower half and both of my sisters were sitting on floor on there knees and sucking my cock. Chhaya didi started and took it in her mouth slowly.

She was looking gorgeous holding my cock between her rosy lips and that view hardened me more and my rod grew in her mouth. Slowly Chhaya didi started moving her head up and down without sucking. “Didi use more saliva aur saath saath suck karo” I spoke and moaned in pleasure, “Chhaya suck bhi karr aur ander bahar bhi kar”. Gunjita didi tried to explain Chhaya didi.

Chhaya didi did not like at all what she was doing in the beginning and it could be seen from her way of doing it. Gunjita didi took my rod from her and said, “dekh kaise karna hai”, with that Gunjita didi took my rod in her mouth and showed Chhaya didi the way by using more of her saliva.

After stroking my rod in her mouth for three four times again Gunjita didi tried to explain her sister by saying, “Chhaya binna hesitation ke apna saliva use karke achhe se suck karr, isse ussko pleasure milega aur jab wo pleasure main hoga to ussko dekh ke tujhe pleasure milega”. Chhaya didi started again and it was amazing feeling,

wow Chhaya didi was fucking her beautiful face with my rod and I was looking at her, just looking at her. She was doing better much better though she was still hesitating even then it was the pleasure beyond imagination. “Ahh… Ahh…. Chhaya didi bahut mazzaa aaraha hai, wow you are amazing.”

I held her face and stared at her and again said, “Didi give me a kiss, aage Gunjita didi suck karengi”. I lied down on the center of the bed and Chhaya didi was leaning over me and kissing me and Gunjita didi was sucking my rod with passion. I turned and took Chhaya didi under my body and continued kissing her and moved my hand to explore her body,

her luscious tits and juicy cunt, stopping Gunjita didi automatically from sucking my rod. Gunjita didi came beside us and started caressing Chhaya didi’s hairs, I loved Chhaya didi over her clothes for few more minutes and made her moan in pleasure and finally spoke while looking into her eyes, “Didi mere saath sex karoge,….. aapne mujhe pagal karr diya hai,

hmmm… karoge bollo main bahut pyar se karoonga”. Chhaya didi looked into my eyes without yes or no and kept on looking for few seconds and then into Gunjita didi’s eyes who was laying beside us, without a word and again she looked at me, and seemed confused. I started kissing and brushing Chhaya didi’s neck and spoke in a murmuring voice, “please didi,

I love you so much, main aapko force nahi karr raha par main merr jaaounga aapke bina”. With that accidentally my lips went closer to her ears and Chhaya didi moaned nicely, I continued brushing my lips there and sucked her ears while pressing her breast and Didi went crazy in pleasure. “abhi to Gunjita didi karengi na” Chhaya didi spoke in puffing sound.

“tune karna hai to karr le, main baad main kar loongi.” Gunjita didi spoke softly. “nahi please.. mujhe dard hoga”. Chhaya didi replied in confusion. “Dard hoga to hoga, wo to hona hi hai ek din, aaj kya aur shaadi ke baad kya, tujhe abhi complete sexual pleasure chahiye to boll”, then with a pause she continued “ye tere pichhe pagal ho chukka hai, tujhe jyada pain nahi karega,

tere husband ki meri koi guarantee nahi hai”. Chhaya didi was thinking laying under me and I was laying almost on her top half naked, and again I started kissing her face and brushing my lips on her face and neck. my hands were on her breasts and I was rubbing them gently, Chhaya didi again started moaning as I rubbed my lips near her ears.

“didi karna hai, bollo hmmm…” again Chhaya didi looked at Gunjita didi, she was somewhat asking her sister whether she should do it or not, Gunjita didi moved her head in yes and said “kar le kuch nahi hoga, ek nayaa experience hai, tujhe achha lagega,” then again with a pause Gunjita didi asked Chhaya didi, “boll shuru kare,…. karna hai”.

Finally Chhaya didi said yes and I came in movement. I got up and lifted her nighty up to her waist and undid thread of her salwar and took it off from her bottom and Chhaya didi lifted her lower half so that I can take it off, she was confused and little afraid, I repeated same with her panty and made her naked from her lower half,

though Chhaya didi was already wet down to her cunt but Gunjita didi told me to suck her more to make her juices flow more fluently. And again placed my lips on her pussy and started sucking it to arouse her more and to make her even wetter, my both hands were on her thighs and I parted her legs further apart. I was kissing her all over, enjoying every part of it.

After a while I opened her pussy with my fingers and I started licking her, licking her pinkness. Moving my tongue from the end to the top, Chhaya didi started moaning and moving again in sucking pleasure and Gunjita didi was caressing her hairs while murmuring sensual words like, “Chhaya samajh le aaj teri suhagraat hai aur ye tera bhai nahi patti hai, Chhaya ye tujhe bahut pyar karta hai,

tu aaram se late ke enjoy kar aur samajh teri shaadi ho chuki hai hmm… relax ….just relax panic matt karna ek do minute thoda sa pain hoga aur usske baad pleasure milega”. Chhaya didi was listening her sister while puffing and enjoying her cunt getting sucked by me; moreover I got heavily aroused with Gunjita didi’s words and got even harder.

Chhaya didi was tight I could see, as from last two days I was fucking Gunjita didi and I could see the difference between a virgin cunt and already ragged fuckhole, and I knew the entry will be painful, so I was trying my best to make her wetter and wetter. With every lick of my tongue I could hear Chhaya didi’s hmmm….

She had both her hands on my head and for some time she closed her legs and my face was struck between her thighs. We were on the top of the world and the feeling was ecstatic I was sucking my lovely sister and her juices were flowing free and I was swallowing it all but it was still getting sloppy.

I placed my lips on her vaginal lips and my tongue was trying to get deeper and licking anything coming out. She again closed her legs on my face, this time it was tighter and her hands pressing me towards her pussy, I think Gunjita didi sensed that her sister was getting closer to orgasm, so she stopped me.

I got up and sat between Chhaya didi’s legs and asked for a condom from Gunjita didi, as it was kept on the other corner of the bed. “nahi ye safe hai, tu bina condom ke kar, isska pahli baar hai, pahli bar skin se skin touch honi chaahiye tabhi real feel aati hai, ….kuch nahi hoga issko ye safe hai main dekh loongi”.

At that time I didn’t knew what does she meant by safe, so I asked her again, “didi pakka aisse hi daal doon” “haan haan tu daal, pahle achhe se rub kar ussko isski entrance pe”, I followed Gunjita didi’s instruction and rubbed tip of my rod on Chhaya didi’s wet fuck hole opening and seriously guys, Gunjita didi was dame experienced, what a feeling that was,

we just went crazy in pleasure and moaned nicely while that gentile rubbing and Chhaya didi streamed out lot more juices in those few seconds. She was laying and puffing in pleasure, waiting for getting stuffed with a real thing, I could see light shivering on her belly, Chhaya didi’s cunt was twitching for penetration.

I was confused, I wanted to hurt her as less as possible, I asked Gunjita didi again, “didi abb daal doon” Gunjita didi was laying beside Chhaya didi, she got up to see her sister’s fuck hole and touched her opening to see the level of wetness and lubrication and said, “abhi ruk” and Gunjita didi got up to get something from the bathroom and in a fraction

she came with a coconut oil and poured lot of oil on Chhaya didi’s love hole and rubbed it nicely, to make her tunnel more lubricated, and then took some oil on her hand and rubbed it on my rod and made my cock dripping with oil, and herself placed my rod on Chhaya didi’s fuck hole opening by parting her pussy lips with her finger and finally said,

“haan, abb aage se dabba ke dheere dheere daal aur ander hi daalna, jab tak aadha andar na challa jaye tab tak wapis bahar matt nikalna”. I pushed my cock slowly squeezing my cock head and started journey of entering inside my other sister Chhaya. Wow what a tight fuck hole she had, it was very less painful for me almost nil to enter inside such a tight tunnel and a lot painful for Chhaya didi,

though there was lot of lubrication on her fuck tunnel. I could see expressions of pain on her face and she was trying her best to tolerate, she knew that she can not scream, for that she was holding her lips tight with closed eyes, her one hand was holding Gunjita didi’s wrist very tight and other hand was holding corner of the pillow.

Finally Chhaya didi opened her mouth released her breath as she was holding it to bear the pain, and moaned with lot of control like, “Ahhh…. Ahhhh…. Please stop…”. Gunjita didi was rubbing upper portion of Chhaya didi’s cunt and squeezing her melons gently and spoke, “bass abb almost ho gayaa, bass ek minute ki aur baat hai”.

I was half inside Chhaya didi, and she was so wet and hot inside that I felt as if my dick is still growing in size inside my instinct guided me and I took out my rod and pushed again with bit of force and went bit deeper in Chhaya didi’s fuck hole and Chhaya didi went out of breath and spoke with difficult, “bass aur nahi karna, please yahin pe ruk jaao, please don’t move.”

Gunjita didi instructed me to stop any movement by raising her hand; she was continuously caressing her sister’s hair and was trying to cheer her up. I was sitting between Chhaya didi’s spread legs, with half of my dick inside her love pot, and looking at Chhaya didi’s facial expressions, I looked down to my rod, very thin stream of blood mixed with a oil and our juices was flowing down to sheet.

I saw Gunjita didi’s face and took her attention to that, she placed my jocky under that and instructed me to keep silence by putting her finger on her lips. After a minute of no movement, Gunjita didi asked her, “abb pain kuch kam hai, hmm….” Chhaya didi said yes by humming and moving her head. Gunjita didi looked at me and told me to start slowly just by her lip movement.

I started fucking Chhaya didi with very slow strokes and she seemed still in pain. Gunjita didi asked her sister again, “dard ho raha hai”? Chhaya didi said yes, “haan ho raha hai” “pahle se kam hai” Gunjita didi asked her again, “hmmm…” Chhaya didi just hummed to say yes. “Bass abhi pain gayab ho jayega” Gunjita didi assured her sister.

My movements gradually increased and my rod was moving with some ease. Oil was dripping down from Chhaya didi’s cunt and I was fucking her with slow in and out movements. She was still in pain but I think it was bearable now, Chhaya didi was between pleasure and pain and pleasure was overtaking the pain. I was still left with half of my dick, or may be just less then that.

Gunjita didi instructed me to lean on her sister with hand and told me to go further deep with one push, she guided me without speaking a word rather just by her lip movements, what she said with her lips was “uppar late kar, ek baar main pura daal de” I leaned over Chhaya didi further and Gunjita didi spoke to make Chhaya didi listen, “chal abb pyar kar issko, tune bahut pain kiya hai”.

I started loving my sister by kissing her lips and neck and caressing her hairs, my chest was pressing her boobs, “Didi I am sorry, aapko meri wajah se itna pain hua, main aapko bahut pyar karta hun” she held my back with her both hands and spoke somehow, “bass, please aur pain matt karna”. “didi bass thoda sa aur hai wo bhi lelo apne ander” I spoke.

“please nahi karna, bahut mushkil se pain kam hua hai, please aise he karo, aur ander matt dallna.” Chhaya didi requested me. Gunjita didi smacked me on my head for not following her instruction, as she wanted me to give a sudden push inside Chhaya didi’s fuck hole and that is without her knowledge, she spoke to her sister

“Chhaya thoda sa hai, ek baar main challa jayega, apne legs ko isske around wrap kar, abb jyada pain nahi hoga”, “nahi please” Chhaya didi requested again in scared tone, “Tujhe kuch nahi hoga, jo hona tha ho chukka hai abb to bleeding bhi band ho gayi hai” and instead of waiting for Chhaya didi to move her legs,

Gunjita didi herself wrapped Chhaya didi’s legs around my waist and again smacked me to say go ahead with a push, “ I Love you Chhaya didi, I love you so much”. I whispered in my sister’s ear and kept my head beside her face, facing bed and before Chhaya didi would have understood the upcoming pain,

I pulled my rod out a bit and pushed myself with a sudden jerk and made two more jerks in continuity in a same fashion and spoke I love you with every thrust. Chhaya didi reacted with painful moans like “Ahhhh…. Ahhhhh… Ahhhhhh…” with every plunge and finally I touched deepest corner of her cunt with my rod. I was fully inside her tunnel and it was tightly fitted around my cock.

I wanted to feel her, I wanted to pleasure her too and for that I started rubbing and squeezing her breast over her nighty, keeping whole my rod inside her fuck hole and started kissing Chhaya didi passionately, though Chhaya didi was not responding to my kiss in the beginning but when I continued kissing her lips and sucked them for a minute,

she responded and then I started moving my rod in and out of her tunnel very slowly. Chhaya didi was still in pain and was not enjoying as I could see her expressions while moving in and out, her eyes were closed and she was holding her breath, few drops of tears flowed down from her closed eyes. Certainly I was fortunate that Gunjita didi was sitting beside me to help.

Gunjita didi used her old, best and flawless way to get a success and started speaking erotic words. “Chhaya aaj teri seal khul gayi, chodd hi diya issne tujhe, dekh kaise teri taange khol ke teri choot main apna lund dall ke chodd raha hai tujhe, aur tu jo bolti thi, ki sirf husband se chudwaungi, aaj chudwa hi liya tune bhi, hmmm… meri bahan finally aaj chud hi gayi wo bhi apne bhai se….

Chhaya tu aaj ladki se aurat bann gayi hai, aaj teri choot fatt gayi hmmmm….sun rahi hai meri baat tu abb kuwanri nahi hai, abb Chhaya chudd chuki hai”, Gunjita didi’s words were working and my speed increased as I was aroused with her words, and I could see that Chhaya didi was also getting there every second.

Then with a pause Gunjita didi started again, this time with me, “chodd isse, achhe se chodd, tu pagal ho raha tha na isse choddne ke liye, chodd abb, jittna chodna hai chodd, ye chudwayegi tujhse bahut chudwayegi, aur jabb bhi ye kahegi tujhe isse choddna padega, boll chodega na boll bhenchod, main Chhaya didi ko roz raat ko chodunga boll nahi to maar khayega”

with that she pulled my hairs in excitement. What a slut Gunjita didi was, she knew each and every fucking way, her words did magic again and Chhaya didi got aroused and opened her eyes to see me, she was puffing in pleasure now and herself she tightened her legs around my waist and started puffing nicely.

I just went mad in pleasure as I saw Chhaya didi enjoying and my speed increased and now my rod was moving smooth in her fuckhole, in and out to and fro. I puffed while speaking, “haan Chhaya didi main aapko bahut chodunga, roz chodunga, jab aap kahoge tabb aapki choot main apna lund daal ke aapko chodunga,

aap bass ek baar bulana main aapke saamne nanga hoke pahunch jaaoonga aapki choot kholke aapko chodne ke liye”. I was moving reasonably fast and we both were in heaven and each dip of my hard cock inside Chhaya didi’s fuck hole was ecstatic and the feeling was just out of the world.

I kept on fucking Chhaya didi further with steady moves for a minute or two, she was so hot, so much wet and so tight in there that I knew I couldn’t hold on for long, Gunjita didi was watching us having pleasure and sensing my condition and spoke, “issko neeche se uthaa ke, ander tak daal”.

My burst was building up I tried to slow it down but our whole body was in state of immense erotic pleasure and it was impossible for me to slow down, my body was not in my control. Once again I followed Gunjita didi’s instruction and garbed Chhaya didi from her beautiful round bottoms with my both hands for my last few pushes and I was deeper inside her,

Chhaya didi moaned strangely with that and just then I felt like bursting and finally I released my load deep inside her. Chhaya didi also shivered with pleasure and cummed nicely. We both were exhausted and everything was so wet and messy. We rested for some time and by the time we got up Gunjita didi

was finished with a cleaning every mess and finally both of my sisters moved out after removing every mark of there presence in this room. I was delighted with this love making session, especially with the one which I had with Chhaya didi. I slept tight and got up very late as it was Sunday. We didn’t had a plan for that night, but I was restless for the whole day.

Both Chhaya and Gunjita didi was moving around in the house, some times in the drawing room in front of television and sometimes in the lobby while getting in and out of kitchen. I was unable to stop myself looking at both of my sisters and somewhere both of them were also enjoying my staring at her.

After spending whole Sunday just like that, finally I came to my room and tried to sleep, but it was really difficult for me to sleep soon. To my surprise after 11 again my door got knocked, I opened the door and it was again Gunjita and Chhaya didi and on the door itself she said, “mujhe ghoddi banna ke nahi choddna” and both of them smiled.

Our condition was just like newly wedded people and we were eager to do it again and again. Gunjita didi told me that she did not had a plan but because Chhaya didi was very restless so they came, and there only Gunjita didi spoke to Chhaya didi, “Chhaya apne muh se boll ki main tujhse chudwane aai hoon, chodd mujhe”.

Chhaya didi smiled, “boll na, kal issne promise kiya tha, ki jabb tu kahegi ye nanga hokar aa jayega, tere pass tujhe choddne ke liye.” Chhaya didi smiled a lot and after insisting finally she spoke, “please aaj phir mujhe choddo, mujhe neend nahi aarahi”. I spoke to Gunjita didi that if she can leave us alone, I want to fuck Chhaya didi assuming that she is my wife.

Gunjita didi laughed on my stupid request and said, “tum logg kahin ek dusre se pyar matt karne lagna, main bhi hoon yahan chudwane ke liye line main” and then she spoke to me “tujhe jabb se Chhaya milli hai, tu mujhe bhool hi gaya hai, main chodd chodd ke tujhe maar daalungi” and finally after laughing she said that

“tum logg enjoy karo main next shift main neeche aati hoon” and then Gunjita didi spoke to Chhaya didi “tu pura matt choos liyo issko, mere liye bhi chhodna, tere wapis aane ke baad main yahan aaoongi.” Finally Gunjita didi left and I bolted door from inside and made love to Chhaya didi like a true lover.

I licked every single inch of her body and left my saliva on that, Chhaya didi also sucked me and now she was less hesitant to take my rod between her lips and fuck her mouth, and finally I fucked my dearest sister Chhaya didi with patience and made her cum twice during whole love making. It was an act, an act of sheer love and pleasure.

After Chhaya didi’s exit Gunjita didi appeared and I fucked her in doggy style by holding and squeezing her healthy ass mounds with my hands and then literally she raped me by sitting on my top in friendly anger after getting fucked in doggy style for few minutes. Such days of sucking, licking and fucking with both, Chhaya didi and Gunjita didi lasted in my life for quite long time.

For some reasons my grandfather provided me a separate flat for living and that really helped us more to get along with each other freely for fucking. I took admission there only in a correspondence course and both of my sisters mainly Chhaya didi made me graduate while working because Gunjita didi got married after a year and flew to states with her husband.

I and Chhaya didi continued our love making in my flat and I kept on informing Gunjita didi about my fucking sessions with her sister. Once I asked her about her about her sex life by writing “ Didi aapki sex life kaisi chall rahi hai, aapka husband aapko theek se choddta hai ya main appne visa ke liye apply karoon, aur aapko wahan aaker choddun”?

What she wrote in answer was really amazing and arousing, her reply word to word was, “ Abey, wo tujhse badda choddu hai, tu to meri choot main lund daal ke ucchalta tha, uss saale ne meri gaand bhi thokk di hai, aur mahine main do teen baar to gaand maar hi detta hai. Gaand maar maar ke gaand ka chhed hi motaa karr diya hai to soch meri choot ka kya haal hoga,

bechari subah usske office jaane se pahle thookti hai aur phir evening main usske office se aana ke baad thookti hai, kabhi kabhi tyar karke long drive pe le jaata hai aur outskirts main lejja ke car ki back seat pe chodd dalta hai, ghar ka koi kona nahi bachha hai jahan pe mujhe ussne chodda na ho,

kitchen, garage aur storeroom main bhi khadda karke peeche se chodd chukka hai aur ek baar andhere main terrace pe lejja ke sardi main pura nanga karke mujhe thokk chukka hai, Sunday ko hum apne swimming pool main nange swimming karte hain aur wo kabhi mujhe wahin pool ke kinare letta ke choddta hai, aur kabhi adha paani main khadda karke meri peechhe se maarta hai,

kai baar blue film ki tarah choddne ke baad mere muh ke ander paani chhodta hai jo mujhe peena paddta hai, tu abhi bachha hai tujhe to maine choddna sikhaya hai, wo mera bhi baap hai, tu wahan Chhaya ko hi chodd wohi tere bass main hai yahan aane ki matt sochiyo varna mujhe satisfy karne ke chakkar main dobaara Chhaya ko bhi nahi chodd payega,

jittna tu ek mahine main Chhaya ko choddta hoga uss se jyada wo mujhe ek hafte main choddta hai”. I don’t know whatever she wrote was true or exaggeration but It was a fact that her husband was really passionate for sex and fucks her a lot because she told this to Chhaya didi too (not this much of detail) with little more detail that her husband loves her a lot too,

and even he was also experienced with a fucking before marriage, and Gunjita didi also confessed that she was also in love with somebody and he ditched her after fucking her few times (she never confessed about her relation with me, thank god). Anyways Gunjita didi's words took my senses and I thought about myself fucking Chhaya didi in her asshole.

And now I use to stare at her tiny ass hole while fucking her from behind in doggy style and sometimes use to part her hips to see it when she use to take rest after a fuck. Couple of times we talked about Gunjita didi’s sex life, that she has got perfect match as her husband is equally passionate for fucking as she was.

Once I made Chhaya didi read that complete mail which she wrote to me by taking out the printout of that. She laughed reading that line and looked into my eyes bit consciously, because now she could make out that why I use to see her asshole when she use to take rest after a fuck and why I use to part her hips from behind while fucking her in doggy style.

Next time when we got together for fuck I asked Chhaya didi that if we can do anal sex by asking, “Didi wahan pe karna hai”? She looked into my eyes, though she knew that what I am asking, even then she asked me “kahan pe”? I said “wahan jahan Gunjita didi ka husband unnko thokkta hai, gaand main”

intentionally I spoke erotic words of Hindi language instead of saying it in English to follow Gunjita didi’s way of arousing. “pagal ho kya….? mujhe maloom tha tumhare deemag main yehi chall raha hoga, ussne karwa liya main nahi karwa paaoongi, it’s very painful”. That day we had normal virginal sex but I followed Gunjita didi’s way and continued speaking and making

erotic statements in Hindi while fucking Chhaya didi about anal sex, like, “didi main achhe se oil daal ke dheere dheere aapki gaand maarunga, please jabbse Gunjita didi ka mail padda hai main daily raat ko aapki gaand maarne ki soch ke masturbate karta hoon”. Like that days passed and we continued getting along normal sex,

and with that I continued expressing my desire to fuck her asshole to Chhaya didi. At that time I didn’t knew that Chhaya didi talked to Gunjita didi about the mail she has sent to me and asked her about anal sex, without letting her know that I am insisting Chhaya didi for anal fucking.

I don’t know what Gunjita didi said and explained to Chhaya didi about anal sex and how many times Chhaya didi asked her about that, I just know that after around a month from my first pursue, Chhaya didi got ready to do it with certain conditions like, I had to do it very slowly with lot of lubrication and with a rubber covered rod and I have to stop immediately if she will say to stop,

and I will never insist her again and again if she will not like it. Finally the day came and again we got together, it was a Sunday and Chhaya didi took a leave from her house for her friend’s house and came to my house somewhere in the afternoon and I fucked Chhaya didi’s asshole by speaking erotic stuff in the beginning of the encounter, like “Chhaya didi aaj main aapki gaand maarunga.

Jabb mera lund aapki gaand ke tight chhed main jaayega na dekhna aapko kitna mazza aayega.” And to my surprise Chhaya didi responded in same fashion by saying, “haan maar de aaj meri gaand, taaki shaadi ke baad agar mera patti meri gaand maare to mujhe jyada dard na ho, achhe se tel daalke maario, Gunjita kah rahi thi ki baad main mazzaa bahut aata hai,

lekin jabb pahli baar gaand fatt ti hai na to jaan nikal jaati hai”. It was really a most erotic line which Chhaya didi spoke ever with me, though she use to speak such stuff, but use to speak very less erotic words in whole statement. Finally that day I made it and Chhaya didi’s anus got stuffed with my rod from behind,

I parted her hips and squeezed tip of my cock in her butt hole and entered after applying lot of oil and pumped Chhaya didi’s ass for few minutes before releasing my cum from my cock, though it pained her a lot and she always seemed reluctant to get stuffed there after that, but even then I fucked her butt fewer more times on different occasions,

like when it was my birthday and I asked her anus as my gift, by saying “didi aaj mujhe apne birthday pe aapki gaand gift chaahiye” and when I scored good marks in second year and final year of my graduation and got degree. After fucking Chhaya didi’s asshole first time I wrote Gunjita didi that I have fucked her sister in her butt in Hindi again in full fledge desi language,

“didi aapne wahan US main jaakar shaadi ke baad apni gaand marrwani shuru ki thi, yahan aapki bahan ne India main rahkar shaadi se pahle hi apni gaand main mera lund le liya hai, didi puchho matt kitna mazza aaya, jab maine Sunday ko char bajje aapki bahan Chhaya ki gaand thokki, abb unnka koi chhed nahi bachha jiss main maine apna lund na daala ho aur abb

thodde dino main aapki tarah aapki bahan ki gaand ka chhed bhi motta ho jayega”. Gunjita didi’s response started from the word, “bhenchodd kuch to usske patti ke liye chhod deta, tunne usski gaand bhi maar di, wo pagal mujhese poochh to rahi thi isske baare main, lekin mujhe ye nahi bataya ki wo tujhse marwaane waali hai, mujhe detail likh ke bhej kaise chodda

tune apni bahan ko usski gaand main aur ussko kaisa lagga dard hua ya mazzaa aaya”. Gunjita didi asked me to write my anal sexual experience with Chhaya didi and I wrote clarifying each and every moment, when Chhaya didi got ragged in her butt and Gunjita didi enjoyed a lot. Well that is altogether another experience which I may write in future.

So friends that was my sex experience which believe me, cannot be written completely because lot more things happened in those three years and I cannot write all of them. I was somewhat in love with Chhaya didi and she was also very comfortable with me but we both knew that we cannot get along with each other through out life,

so we just enjoyed life sexually in every style and position. Finally few months after completion of my graduation Chhaya didi got fixed with a real good guy and I took a leave from that city for my masters. Even today we are in touch through mail and remember those pleasure days and write down about our sex lives in Hindi and arouse each other,

I wish none of them gets to this site, because if somehow they will, then definitely Gunjita didi will fly all the way to India to chop off my balls, more than me I think that will be more tragic for my girl friend.

Bye and do write comments if you enjoyed and also even if you didn’t because of lengthy write up, but keep this thing in mind that I have worked hard to write it down and that deserves comments, no matter good or bad, just write.

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Manish having sex with cousin sisters - III

Manish having sex with cousin sisters - I
Manish having sex with cousin sisters - II

Next morning from the first moment I got up. I was waiting for the day to end, I was feeling confident and now I was not afraid of Gunjita didi. Finally after spending whole day I came back with 3 small packs of condoms having 3 pieces in each pack of different brands and type. I met Gunjita didi on dinner table and she was behaving as she use to with me in the past,

means no conversation because her mother was sitting with us and after some time Shobha aunty (Gunjita didi’s mother) got up and went inside kitchen, Gunjita didi looked at me and quickly said “11:30 ke baad” I just said ok in a very low voice in reply. I came to my room and waited till Gunjita didi came, it was just few minutes passed to 12 and I was really getting eager to get her.

I asked her, “kya hua aap late ho gaye” she came in and bolted the door, and said “ye Chhaya na pagal hai, mujhe aane hi nahi de rahi thi”. “phir” I asked further, “phir kya, akeli baithi hai room main darrpok, maine to kaha tha, dekhne ke liye chal par wo mujhe hi rokk rahi thi”.

Gunjita didi was wearing tight slacks and t-shirt and her body was looking awesome and I was getting harder and harder while looking at her. By this time Gunjita didi was sitting on bed and her tone was friendly with me for the first time. “kal kya Chhaya didi ko ye sab dekhna achha nahi lagga” I asked Gunjita didi while taking out pack of condom from my handbag.

She raised hand to get packs and said “Ussko achha lagga, dekha nahi kaise masturbate kar rahi thi, par bahut darpok hai aur bahut ideal banne ki koshish karti hai, husband ke sath hi karna chahiye aur wagerah wagerah”, I smiled on that and came on bed, Gunjita didi took out one condom of her choice and got laid putting rest of them on the other side of the bed,

and I came on her, again we started from the kiss. I was laying on Gunjita didi and we were kissing each other nicely. I was squeezing her big melons while brushing my lips allover her face and neck and puffing in passion, Gunjita didi was caressing my back and squeezing my hip while moaning as my pelvis was resting between her folded spread legs, precisely on her hot fuck hole.

“Abb tujhe main achhi lagti hoon hmmm…”? Gunjita didi asked me in pleasurable tone while caressing my hairs. “haan bahut achhe lagte ho..”I replied in puffing tone while rubbing my lips on her neck and closer to ear. “pahle achhi nahi lagti thi naa”? Her tone seemed as she knew my reply. I said, “pahle aapse darr lagta tha” while looking into her eyes, laying on top of her.

She smiled and said “gharwalon ke saamne mere se jyada baat nahi karna, jaise main thi waise hi rahungi, samjha..kisi ko patta na chal jaaye”. I said ok. She smiled and kissed me laying under me and again asked, “aur jo main ganda ganda bollti hoon, wo tujhe achha lagta hai”? “haan achha lagta hai” I accepted the truth with smile. “tu bhi bola karr wo sab, mujhe bhi achha lagta hai”.

I smiled and said ok and again we started kissing and caressing each other. “tujhe wapis jaana, ya yahin rahega hamaare paas, hmmm…”? Gunjita didi asked me, “ abb to main yahin rahna chahta hoon, par dada ji se kya kahoonga”? I answered. “ tu unnse boll, tujhe yahin pe admission karwa denge, correspondence course mein, main tujhe padha doongi,

aur yahin rah ja, mere paas, hum bahut sex karenge, jitnaa choddna ho choddiyo mujhe hmmm…” and again she smiled in lust, we were caressing one another and rubbing our body with each other. “tujhe meri choot chusne main koi problem to nahi hai na”, Gunjita didi asked me, I replied “nahi, shuru main ek do minute ajeeb lagga tha, phir achhaa lagne lagga”,

“haan uske binna kaam nahi chalega, meri choot to tujhe choosni padegi, tujhe agar clean shaved chahiye to main daily shave kar loongi, par uske binna kaam nahi chalega”. I smiled on her statement and said “mujhe clean shaved hi pasand hai”, Gunjita didi was getting free and friendly with me and I could see lust coming out from her, which was buried inside her from a long time.

As far as I was concerned, I had a very active sex drive but somehow it was buried somewhere in deep and Gunjita didi was the one who took out my animal from inside and in last few days I was not at all one I use to, and slowly I was getting confident and that unknown threat was disappearing.

I was eager to say something, I wanted to see Chhaya didi naked at least, I was quite free with Gunjita didi now though I was not sure whether she will help me in that or not, finally I spoke, starting from somewhere else, “didi aap aur Chhaya didi bhi karte ho kya”? She slapped me lightly, “pagal hai kya, tujhe hum lesbian lagte hain kya”?

I smiled on her reply, and again started with bit of hassle “didi please aap mind matt karna, mujhe aapse kuch kahna hai.” “haan boll” she immediately replied casually. “Didi mujhe Chhaya didi ko nanga dekhna hai, aap unnko meri taraf se request karo na.” “kya… sirf nanga dekhna hai, choddna nahi hai? maine to socha tu bolega mujhe usse bhi choddna hai”?

Gunjita didi asked me with bit of amazement. I said, “wo ho jaaye to kya baat hai, par at least agar apne kapde uttar ke dikha den to mazza aajayega”. She smiled and slapped me lightly and said “tu bahut badda bhenchodd hai, koshish karti hoon, time lag sakta hai.” I said ok Just after a minute or so somebody knocked the door softly, and I got bit scared.

Gunjita didi got up and whispered in bit of frustration, “Chhaya hi hogi, pagal” but because we were not sure so Gunjita didi went inside bathroom and I opened the door, Gunjita didi was right it was Chhaya didi and as I opened the door, she walked in and looked for her sister and asked me by staring at me.

She was wearing same sort of nighty, but today she was not wearing salwar underneath. I pointed my finger towards bathroom and knocked the door. Gunjita didi opened the door and came out. “kya hua” she asked Chhaya, “kuch nahi tum chalo, mujhe darr lagg raha hai, kisi ko patta chall jayega”, Chhaya didi tried to convince her sister again.

“pagal hai kya, sabb so rahe hain, meri mummy sleeping pills lekar soti hai, aur dada dadi itni raat ko yahan kyon aayenge, tu jaa main aati hoon thodi der main” Gunjita didi replied with bit of anger, “nahi tum chalo bahut ho gaya” Chhaya didi tried again, “pagal abhi shuru bhi nahi kiya,…. tu yahin baith jaa abhi chalte hain”.

Chhaya didi looked at me as Gunjita didi told her to sit there only, as if she was asking me from her gesture if she can sit and watch. Gunjita didi held her hand pulled her further in the room and said, “usse kya problem hai, kal tere saamne hee chodda hai ussne mujhe, aur abb idhar chup chap baith aur dekh, disturb matt karna, tunne already late kar diya hai”.

I think this is exactly what she needed, Chhaya didi wanted to see us fucking again and that is why she came down to my room. Finally I and Gunjita didi again came on bed and started loving each other and took off our clothes immediately. I was heavily aroused and erect as Gunjita didi was wet and dripping.

I wanted to speak erotic words for my sister rather for both of my sisters, I was looking at Chhaya didi’s body, her body was much more attractive than Gunjita didi’s body and I wanted to fuck her too and to arouse both of them while jerking my cock, I said “Didi aaj main aapko bahut choddunga, chodd chodd ke aapki choot lal kar doonga, dekhna Chhaya didi aaj aapki bahan kitni buri tarah chudegi mujhse”.

“Abbey pahle choos ussko baad main daaliyo apna lund, aur aap aap chhod aur tu karke baat kar, samajh le main randi hoon” Gunjita didi replied in same lustful fashion. I laid down between her legs and widened her legs holding her thick fleshy thighs apart and said, “tu randi nahi hai, tu meri jaan hai, tujhe main bahut choddunga,

tu dekhna kaise teri chut ko khod khod ke paani nikalta hoon main tera”, didi smiled in lust with my response as these erotic words were arousing her and I was getting confident. I started sucking Gunjita didi’s cunt and next moment Gunjita didi started enjoying and stared moving her butt slowly up and down as I was digging her cunt with joy and pleasure.

Soon didi stopped me and took my rod in her mouth. I was standing on the bed and Gunjita didi was sitting on her knees and sucking my cock. I was holding her head and making to and fro motion moving my cock in and out of her warm moist mouth. “hmmmm… choos achhe se choos, meri badi behan hai na tu,…. apne bhai ka lund choos aur achhe se choos.”

I hissed in pleasure while murmuring erotic words. Through out our sucking session, Chhaya didi was changing her location to see us clearly doing all that, and she was rubbing her cunt and her presence was making me hornier and in a way I was speaking erotic words for her. We both Gunjita didi and me smiled many times while looking at her, and she somewhat responded to our smiles.

Chhaya didi was liking everything happening between me and Gunjita didi and we could see lust rising further in her overall nature, she was masturbating and finger fucking herself. Once again Gunjita didi teased Chhaya didi by saying, “tu apni choot apne patti ke se hi khulwaiyo, pagal pata nahi kis kis ko chodd ke wo tujhse shadi karega, par tu sirf ussi se chudwaiyo, aur tabb tak aise oongli hi daal apne choot main”.

Finally I penetrated Gunjita didi’s cunt again in missionary position, after covering my rod with a rubber and fucked her like anything with erotic and vulgar comments and Gunjita didi was responding to those comments very well, like I said while fucking her “Gunjita tu randi nahi hai, tu meri randi hai sirf meri, tujhe sirf main choddunga, tujhe sirf tera bhai choddega,

aur koi nahi, main tujhse shaadi nahi karoonga, tu meri rakhail ban ke rahegi, boll banegi meri rakhail, chudwayegi mujhse, sirf mujhse”? She replied “haan, chodd mujhe aur chodd bhenchodd, dekhti hoon kitna choddta hai mujhe,…. dekhti hoon kitna paani hai tere ander meri choot main chhodne ke liye, saale tujhe main maar daalungi chodd chodd ke,

bhenchodd tu marr jayega meri chut main, chodd kitna choddega you bastard fuck me… fuck me hard like a bitch, kutia hoon main aur tu kutta hai chodd mujhe”. I was fucking Gunjita didi furiously and we were getting mad in that passion, moreover our erotic words were taking us to the heaven again and finally I exploded with a deepest stroke and Gunjita didi also shivered in orgasm and we cummed once again.

Finally after few minutes we got up and wore our clothes. From Chhaya didi’s gesture it was clear that she had cummed and she also seemed satisfied. While wearing our clothes we were looking at Chhaya didi, and once again Gunjita didi said, “Chhaya tera kuch nahi ho sakta, tu bahut darti hai, aur ye sab jo dignity ki baaten hain na ye bekar hain, tunne dekha na mere saath kya hua,

wo saala Himanshu (Gunjita didi’s ex-boyfriend who cheated her in the past) jab tak ussne mujhe chodda nahi tha, tabb tak kitna pyar dikhatta tha, aur kuch dinn choddne ke baad mujhe chhod diya”. I knew this fact of her life, Chhaya didi told me, just a day before. I think Chhaya didi didn’t like Gunjita didi’s teaching of unethical lesson and she responded bit angrily,

“tumne kar liya na, jo karna tha, abb chalo yahan se”. Finally both of my sisters moved out of my room and just before leaving Gunjita didi said, “Abb Saturday night ko karenge, late night tak kam se kam do baar karenge aur Sunday ko derr takk soyenge, tuu thoda achhe se khana khaya kar, bahut choddna hai tune mujhe” and smiled and Chhaya didi too smiled with her and walked out before Gunjita didi,

and as Gunjita didi turned to go out, I grabbed her hip and squeezed it nicely and said, “aggli baar ghodi banna ke choddunga tujhe, chutadd bahut mast hain tere” and again we smiled naughtily, and while climbing stairs Chhaya didi also heard that and smiled and continued going upstairs.

Gunjita didi slapped me with love on my cheek and moved to her room and I closed my door and came to my bed. Wow, what a wonderful time that was, full of sex and lot of fucking. I remember it was Thursday night and our next encounter was fixed on Saturday and I had to prepare myself for long and multiple fuck.

I knew I will be able to do it, Gunjita didi was so arousing with her words and truly speaking that I have not written many of her Hindi phrases, to cut this experience into short, though I know it is much longer than what we generally read on this site. Anyway I was waiting for Saturday to come and I was more interested to see my other sister naked,

thought I wanted to fuck Chhaya didi but after seeing her control on herself I was not expecting that. Finally Saturday night came and again we three gathered in my room around 12, Chhaya didi was wearing her typical nighty and salwar underneath and Gunjita didi was also in two piece night suit, Pajama and top and soon me and Gunjita didi kissed while standing close to the bed,

and I squeezed her ass mounds nicely to give her more pleasure, Chhaya didi was standing bit away from us and looking at our love making. We came on bed and I was laying on top of Gunjita didi and started making love to her and while kissing and brushing my lips on Gunjita didi’s neck I asked her in a very low voice, “aapne Chhaya didi se baat ki thi”?

“Kiss baare main”, she asked me back, “wohi, naked hone ke liye” I replied in same fashion. Gunjita didi tried to get up and said, “abhi karr leti hoon”, “Chhaya tera bhai tujhe sirf nanga dekhna chahta hai”. Chhaya didi smiled and Gunjita didi slapped me on my cheek softly, and said, “teri bahan tere saath oral sex karne tak ke liye ready hai”.

It was unexpected for me and I smiled on my good fortune, Gunjita didi was much cleverer than my expectation. For the whole Friday Gunjita didi aroused Chhaya didi by speaking up erotic stuff and explaining, her sexual experience with me and finally made her ready up to an extend. I smiled looking at Chhaya didi and she also smiled with bit of shyness and then walked in the toilet silently.

Gunjita did looked at me and said, “aaram se, koi jaldi matt karna, ye meri tarah nai hai, isski poori body ko achhe se kiss karna, sexy baaten karna, dekhna ye pagal ho jaayegi, aur sex karne ke liye force matt karna”. Gunjita didi guided me for Chhaya didi, I said ok to her and in the mean time Chhaya didi came out and stood there only near toilet.

Gunjita didi got up from the bed and took Chhaya didi to bed and made her sit beside me and said, “ek tarah se aaj teri suhag raat hai” I looked at Chhaya didi’s face, she was looking very nervous and feeling shy, and those expressions were turning me on. I grabbed her waist and started kissing her and she responded to my kiss and we lie down on bed and I came on her and proper love making started.

I kissed my lovely sister and brushed around her neck and ear lob. Chhaya was moaning and puffing in new sensation and I liked her pleasure voice and body movements, Chhaya didi was trembling under my body and she was perfect match for me as Gunjita didi was bit huge in size as compared to me.

She was so beautiful and slender, wow her breasts were so good, perfect in size neither big nor too small, just perfect in size to get squeezed by me, and I squeezed then nicely to pleasure her and she moaned nicely. “Chhaya didi aapne mujhe pagal kar diya hai, aap nahi milte to main tadap tadap ke marr jaata” I whispered while kissing her neck,

I was trying to arouse her through my romantic lustful verses and she was turning on, slowly she held me and started caressing my body and we were completely drowned in the river of lust. I got up, Gunjita didi was sitting on bed, but on the other side and as I saw her, she smiled and I responded with a smile.

I lifted Chhaya didi’s nighty till her waist and rubbed her thighs over her salwar, Chhaya didi got mad in pleasure and moaned nicely, holding her pillow very tight. Slowly I pulled string of her salwar and drifted her salwar down, wow what a lovely thighs she had, I rubbed her bare thighs and squeezed her flesh nicely and spoke, “didi you are beautiful, kitna lucky hoga wo jisse aap shadi karoge, jo aapko pahli baar fuck karega.”

“fuck kya hota hai, boll jo aapko pahli baar chodega”. Gunjita didi spoke in between to make my statement more erotic. “Haan kitna lucky hoga wo jo aapko pahli baar chodega,” I corrected myself. Chhaya didi smiled bit and continued enjoying my touch on her thighs. She moaned nicely as I started kissing her legs in passion with my wet lips and moved up quickly while

brushing her entire leg and reached till her thighs and took some of her inner thighs flesh in my mouth and sucked it nicely, Chhaya didi was puffing very high and going crazy and I was loving her moans as they were turning me on, I was at my full size and my dick was somewhat arching, didi was breathing with difficulty and holding pillow in her hands very tight.

Again I got up to take off her nighty completely and Chhaya didi helped to do that and sat and next moment, she was just in bra and panty. I remember, it was white color bra of a very good brand. Chhaya didi was looking gorgeous in that bra it was fitting tight on her melons and her cleavage was deep and nicely curved.

Again I started kissing her and moved my hand to her back and didi shivered in excitement. I tried to open hook of her bra while kissing but it seemed difficult, because bra was bit tight to her and her boobs were jutting out of it. Gunjita didi moved from her place and unhooked her sister’s bra from behind and slowly I took it off from her body.

Wow, what a view that was, Chhaya didi’s boobs were really amazing, most beautiful thing ever created by god on this earth. They were just bigger then medium size breasts and really very milky and seemed succulent. Her nipples were not big, neither too small, were light brown in color and at that time both of them were fully erect in sexual excitement.

I chewed both of them after making her lie down on her back and sucked her luscious fruits properly. Chhaya didi was going mad and moaning sexily, and slowly she was getting out of her control I was wet down in my jockey, though erect but not fully and lot of precum was coming out of my rod.

Slowly I moved down to her navel and sucked her belly button for few seconds; didi started shivering and gasped nicely. I moved further down and again kissed her thighs close to her virgin cunt, wow she smelled so erotic. There was a flood of juices inside her panty and her love hole was oozing out endless stream of her love nectar.

Gunjita didi was smiling continuously on Chhaya didi’s condition and showed me her up raising thumb to say well done, as Chhaya didi was out of her senses and moaning and breathing heavy, it was real test of my patience that for how long I can control my animal, and I was proving myself a good lover,

I realized that I had lost my erection a lot as my cock has released some of his juices but I was still horny and Chhaya didi was making me passionate. I turned Chhaya didi and held both of her hips over panty and rubbed them nicely “didi you are amazing, aap mujhe pagal kar doge, aap shaadi matt karna, main hoon na aapke pass aapki sewa karne ke liye”.

I spoke in passion while rubbing my sisters mounds over panty and Chhaya didi continued enjoying her first manly treatment and my arousing words, I kissed her entire back with wet lips and left lot of my saliva on her body and Chhaya didi shivered again like a fish. I came down and slowly pulled her last cloth down and her bare hips were reveled to me and they were so beautiful.

I rubbed her ass mounds and took flesh of her mounds in my mouth and sucked it nicely and then held both of them together and again parted them to see the depth of her crack. Chhaya didi moaned again in pleasure as her hips got stretched, I repeated this for fewer times and saw her tiny asshole and slowly rubbed my finger on her tiny asshole,

wow Chhaya didi shivered so sexily and tighten her legs together immediately, and turned on her back to see me. I smiled and she responded to it and closed her eyes again, so that I can continue. Now it was her juicy cunt’s turn, I looked down, wow, what a moist fuck hole she had, Chhaya didi’s fuck hole was totally clean shaven,

she was not having even a single hair between her legs, it was so soft and beautiful, I could not move my eye from her love tunnel, it was untouched till now by any male species. Gunjita didi spoke, “Aaj evening main issne specially tere liye shave kari hai, tujhe chikni choot pasand hai na”. I smiled looking at Gunjita didi’s face.

Chhaya didi was laying on her back and I tried to drift her into the middle of the double bed and Gunjita didi helped me in that by pulling her sister from her arms. I went closer to her mouth and kissed her on her lips and said, “Chhaya didi, main aapki choot choosne wala hoon, aap enjoy karo aur jo ho raha ho hone dena”.

I went down closer to her nice milky thighs, Chhaya didi’s legs were held almost together, I parted them bit and leaned on her cunt and touched it with my tongue. It was her first manly touch on her love spot and that is of tongue, some type of current passed through her body and she again brought her legs together and squeezed her cunt between her thighs.

I tried to part them, but Chhaya didi was holding them bit tight, “didi taango ko kholo” while rubbing her thighs I requested her, didi was puffing and breathing heavy. “Chhaya taange khol, chusne de usse, tera bhai teri choot chusega, achhe se chusswa apni choot ko, aur isske munh main paani chhod, tera bhai teri choot ka paani peeyega” Gunjita didi was also fully aroused now and speaking erotic words.

I parted Chhaya didi’s legs and lied down on my stomach and started licking her cunt like a dog for some time, and Chhaya didi’s moaning were rising nicely, she was holding Gunjita didi’s hands tightly and moving in sexual pleasure randomly. I held Chhaya didi’s thighs tight to control her movement.

Gunjita didi was holding her hands and humming in pleasure while watching her sister getting licked, “Chhaya mazzaa aaraha hai na, boll, meri bahan boll mazzaa aaraha hai na,” Gunjita didi was asking her sister whether she is liking it or not in passion as Gunjita didi herself was aroused. Chhaya didi spoke while puffing, “ haan, bahut Ahhhh… ahhhhh.. bahut mazzzaa aaraha hai, please… please..bass karo stop”.

I thought about stopping and halted for a fraction, Gunjita didi spoke in passion, “nahi, abhi choos, jab tak ye paani na chhod de, choosta rah isski choot, acche se khol ke ander apni jeebh dal aur isska paani pee” and I continued sucking, and parted Chhaya didi’s rosy pussy lips and entered my tongue in her love tunnel and tried to take out her entire nectar.

Chhaya didi went mad and started shivering and moving violently, I was holding her thighs tight and Gunjita didi was holding her arms now to control her violent movement, and murmuring “ye hamara achha bhai hai, ye daily teri choot chusega, tu daily isske muh main aapna pani chhodiyo, boll chhodegi na.. boll Chhaya chhodegi na.. boll” “haan… haan.. please please…

stop….. stop… ruk jaao please…” by this time Chhaya didi was unstoppable and almost crying in pleasure, her movements were wild and she could not breath properly, she wanted to cum desperately, I sucked her forcibly for few more seconds and finally me and Gunjita didi released her and she exploded in a first shattering orgasm and started shivering in pleasure in a fantastic way.

Through out my life I cannot forget that scene, the way Chhaya didi was trembling, some kind of waves or electric current was passing through her body and she was cumming with jerks and sudden movements of her belly and pelvis. Gunjita didi seemed happy to see Chhaya didi in extreme pleasure and spoke, “aaj issne pahli baar achhe se paani chhoda hai, mujhe maloom hai ye pahle kya karti thi”.

Watching Chhaya didi trembling in orgasm I just got mad and opened string of my lower and took out my cock by taking off my innerwear in a fraction, I was hard but not enough so I was jerking it to make it harder and looking at Chhaya didi laying on bed. I looked at Gunjita didi and spoke, “Didi I want to fuck you, mujhe aapko chodna hai, kapde uttaro jaldi”.

Gunjita didi reacted immediately and got up from the bed and took off her lower and panty together and in a fraction made her upper half naked too and lie down on bed with a parted legs and called me by saying, “aaja mere bhai, chod mujhe, main hoon na tere liye”. I came on bed immediately, and straight away took my rod to her mouth and said,

“pahle isse choos ke pura khada kar do” Gunjita didi took my rod in her mouth and I sat on her mouth on my knees, keeping them around her face and started jerking in and out of her mouth. Wow what a feeling that was, fucking Gunjita didi’s mouth while sitting around her face. Gunjita didi was doing it well, and my whole rod was drenched with her saliva and it got fully hard in her mouth.

By this time Chhaya didi was somewhat in senses and she was looking at us, her hairs were spread and she seemed satisfied after meeting her real orgasm. I was getting mad looking at her and I spoke, “dekho Chhaya didi, main Gunjita didi ke muh ko chod raha hoon, abb innki choot ki baari hai”.

Just after that I took out my rod from her mouth and tried to pick up the condom from the corner of the bed. Gunjita didi was also heavely aroused and she spoke in hurry, “abbey dall na jaldi, kuch nahi hoga mujhe, main dekh loongi”. I immediately came between her spread legs and inserted my rod without condom in Gunjita didi’s fuck hole.

She was so wet that it just slipped in and I started fucking her rapidly. It was an amazing feeling; we both were bizarre and moaning in lust. My sister was again on my bed; her legs were spread apart and stretched I was laying over her on my forearms and knees, my legs were also splayed wide to widen her legs further broad to get deeper and deeper.

I was fucking her furiously. My buttocks were flexing and unflexing rapidly, rising and falling, my hips were swinging madly up and down like a machine at full blast. Wow what a fuck that was, though it did not last for long from my side and I reached to my climax lot earlier than Gunjita didi and took out my rod to ejaculate and cummed on the bed.

Gunjita didi was moaning and wanted to continue, though I was bit hard but I was losing, I immediately inserted two of my fingers in her cunt holding her one leg in my left hand and stretching it to the maximum keeping my knee on the other, pressing against bed, and started fisting her rapidly and inserted another finger knowing need of her hot fuck hole and continued finger fucking her vigorously.

Gunjita didi continued enjoying and closed her eyes, and murmuring in passion, “kar aur tez kar, haan aur tez aur tez don’t stop…. Please don’t stop…” she was getting mad in pleasure as I was fucking her with my fingers nonstop and her words got abusive as I asked her “didi mazzaa aaraha hai, bollo hmmm… mazzzaa aaraha hai….” “tez kar bhenchod aur tez kar,

saale tere jaise do chahiya mujhe, aur tezz kar Ahhhh… Ahhh….” Gunjita didi was almost on her peek and I had to arouse her more through my words, I looked at Chhaya didi she was wearing panty and her boobs were uncovered and hanging sexily, as Gunjita didi was laying on her bra and she had to wait, she was watching her elder sister in hell of pleasure and seemed bit excited.

I spoke looking at her “Chhaya didi dekho aapki bahen ka kya haal hai, ye marr jayegi chudwa chudwa ke, phir bhi isska kuch nahi hoga, shadi ke baad maar daalegi ye apne patti ko chodd ke, saali raand.” I was going wild and wild through my words and hand together. Suddenly Gunjita didi felt like bursting and screamed

“bass kar stop…. Stop… stop… please stop… Ahhhhh…ruk jaa kutte ruk jaa aaah… o shit” and tried to bring her legs together, but I held them apart and continued fisting her with a same speed and murmured “kyon lee aur lee…. Pura haath hi choot ke ander daal deta hoon”. And just after that I withdrew my hand so that she can cum.

Gunjita didi cummed nicely after squeezing her cunt in her thick fleshy thighs and shivered in pleasure for a minute. After a minute or two got up and looked at me with a satisfactory smile and said while puffing “teen din main tu ladki chodne main expert ho gaya hai,…. Good bahut mazza aaya”.

I smiled on compliment, and said “kahan mazza aaya, mera to pahle hi chhoot gaya, aur baad main aapko masturbate karna padda”. “koi baat nahi, tu abhi bahut naya hai aur as compared to first timers you are good, tunne Chhaya ke saath bahut achhe se kiya, dekh kar apna first time yaad aagaya”. Gunjita didi was still breathing bit heavy but well in control.

Chhaya didi was almost back in her clothes and we both got up to wear clothes and while wearing clothes Gunjita didi said, “abhi show over nahi hua hai, let’s have a cup of coffee first”. Chhaya didi smiled with hesitation and I too looking at her gesture. My desire of fucking Chhaya didi was rising and rising, her beauty, her facial expressions and hesitant gesture was arousing me.

Chhaya and Gunjita didi went to the kitchen and started making coffee and I remained in my room by bolting it from inside. Gunjita didi was really good planner and she had real sharp brain, before leaving she told me that kitchen is closer to their grand parents room and if anyone from her Grand parents will get up and they will feel that it’s risky to come back in this room

then they will go back to their room and if not then they will come back with a cup of coffee and will have it together, as it was there regular practice to sleep very late on Saturdays, after watching late night movies. Fortunately nobody got up and both of my sisters came with cups of coffee and few readymade snacks to eat. We had really good chat while having coffee and snacks.

From the beginning I was watching Chhaya didi, she was blushing while looking into my eyes and her gesture was arousing me, and Gunjita didi was sensing my state and teased me by saying, “tuu usse kya ghoor rahaa hai, wo nahi chuddwayegi, main chuddwaongi. Tunne hi kahha tha ki tuu mujhe ghoddi banna ke choddega.

Chhaya didi smiled and I too with her while looking into her eyes. Again Gunjita didi said, “Achhe se kha, aggle ek ghante main tera sara tel nikalne wala hai”. Though I wanted to fuck Gunjita didi but more than that I was interested spending time with Chhaya didi, and I spoke, “didi mujhe nahi lagta main aur kar paaunga, usske liye erection bhi to honi chaahiye”.

“wo to main choos ke kar dungi” Gunjita didi replied, I said “patta nahi phir bhi hoggi ya nahi try karlo”. Gunjita didi was watching me continuously as I was looking at Chhaya didi and her thought was making me horny. “Agar Chhaya choosegi tab to erection ho jaayegi na”? Gunjita didi asked me in such a tone as if she was sure about it.

Immediately Chhaya didi looked at Gunjita didi in surprise. Gunjita didi smiled and said, “choos de issne bhi to teri choosi thee na” not a single word came out of Chhaya didi’s mouth, she was just looking at us and seemed confused and finally spoke, “mujhe nahi aata kaise karte hain” Gunjita didi smiled and said,

“sift suck karna hai, aur dheere dheere ander bahar karna hai, main tere saath main karoongi, shuru kar achha nahi lagega to matt karrna, simple”. Wow what an arousing that moment that was, I was already bit hard with a thought that Chhaya didi is going to suck my cock. By this time we were over with our coffee and almost ready for further action.

Chhaya didi got up and went to the toilet; I looked at Gunjita didi and spoke softly, “didi mujhe Chhaya didi ko fuck karna hai”. Gunjita didi smiled and replied in same fashion “abbey jo mill raha hai chup chap le le try karenge arouse karne ki, agar haan karegi to karna, jyada force matt karna, abhi tak usski seal nahi khuli hai, kahin row na padde”.

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Manish having sex with cousin sisters - II

Previously: Manish having sex with cousin sisters - I

I remember again somewhere after 11 somebody knocked my door. I opened; it was Chhaya didi alone, in the same nighty, wearing salwar underneath, looking sexy as she looked that night. She entered in room and asked me that how I am. I just said I am ok. She asked am I really going back. I said yes to it. Again she said, we are sorry for what they did to me.

I was in very strange mood, angry as well as upset. I just said that even I tried to say sorry, but you never listened to it. She looked at me and further apologized with few more words and said that it was Gunjita didi’s idea and requested me to not to speak about that night to anybody. I don’t know why she was afraid.

She was not feeling sorry for what she and Gunjita didi did to me, she was scared of the thing that if I will speak up the truth in front of my parents then they will be in big trouble. At that time I was unable to understand that why she was afraid of me, because initially I made a mistake and they took a revolt, and because of that I had this thing in my mind that I do not have to reveal the actual truth to anybody,

but in front of Chhaya didi I remained silent in this context, just to keep the upper hand. Though later I realized that why she and Gunjita didi was afraid of that, basically what I did was certainly an unethical act, but it can be forgiven assuming a mistake of teenage, but what they did to me, being a girl can never be ignored.

Anyway Chhaya didi sat there with me, in my room and tried to talk to me on different matters, just to get friendly with me. She needed my guarantee that I will keep myself silent in this context, but thoughtfully I never gave her any such assurance and continued talking to her with not much concern. I was looking at her body, her body was really a masterpiece made by god.

She had nice luscious fruits as her breast, slender flat belly and really sexy thighs with a right amount of flesh and shapely legs meant to curl around a man's pumping hips. I recalled Gunjita didi’s that nights comments, when she said that Chhaya didi is still virgin and never being fucked.

That comment made me think about Gunjita didi, that why she emphasized on being a virgin only for Chhaya didi and not herself and moreover I could easily make out from Chhaya didi’s manners that it was first occasion when she saw a full grown cock, but Gunjita didi had a matured behavior.

Don’t know this curiosity or something else made me think about Gunjita didi and unknowingly I asked Chhaya didi that why she was explaining things to her, about my organs. Chhaya smiled and said that, being friendly with her sister she often use to ask Gunjita didi about such things and that day when Gunjita didi saw you peeping inside bathroom,

she told me and in evening she planned this, so that I can see few real things. I further asked “that means she has already seen all this”. Chhaya didi got bit confused with my question and went silent, I forced her to speak up, after few attempts she started again and before starting she took my assurance that I will keep at least this up to me, I promised.

Chhaya didi told me that few years back Gunjita didi was in love with somebody and was dam serious with him, but he ditched her. That guy wanted to seduce Gunjita and he tried a lot and reflected artificial affection to her and finally when Gunjita didi agreed to lay down with him and got fucked many times he discarded her saying that she is very dark and not at all good looking.

Chhaya continued that at one time she was having a very good nature, but this frustration has changed her and she has become arrogant and revolting with every man of this world. I felt sorry for her but more than that I was feeling bit horny for both of my sisters, after staring Chhaya didi’s body and most of the time recalling that nights incidents,

when her thighs were exposed and Gunjita didi’s big boobs were reveled I was feeling like jerking my cock and now I wanted to masturbate and for that I wanted to be alone, but Chhaya was not ready to leave my room without my commitment of being silent and once again she asked me that, if I promise, but I said that I will try depending on the questioner which I will face at my place, but I won’t promise.

Thought I new that I will be able to ignore it easily, even then I said so, just to keep an upper hand. Chhaya didi got bit disappointed with my reply and just after that somebody knocked the door. It was Gunjita didi, though door was not bolted, even then she did not entered at that time and waited for Chhaya to come out.

Chhaya didi went out and talked to her in a very low voice just outside my door, and after few minutes Gunjita didi entered along with Chhaya didi and stared at me. I got up looked into her eyes confidently; she was standing in front of me, in the same night suit. I stared at her melons which were exposed to me in bra on that night.

I was expecting a rude behavior from her side and now I was much more confident, knowing that she is bit afraid of me. “What do you want”? Gunjita didi asked me with lot of control. She was frustrated but now she had to be soft with me. I said “nothing, I just want to go back”. “Whatever has happened between us is our personal matter, so let’s not involve parents in that” Gunjita didi tried in her way to convince me.

“Didi I am not sure what I will say to my parents, so I won’t promise” I replied very confidently. She looked into my eyes and saw much more confidence as compared to that night. “Tell me what do you want”? with that Gunjita didi moved towards me and I stepped back, but not much as there was a wall behind.

She came further close to me and caressed my cheeks with affection and asked again, “tell me what we can do for you; you want to see us naked, ….boll… hamen nanga dekhna hai to, hum abhi nange ho jayenge dekh le jo dekhna hai,” then with a pause she again asked, “boll,… choot dekhni hai hamari”. Gunjita didi’s tone was requesting and no way near to that day’s fashion.

Again some movement started in my pants and I was getting hard, but also very nervous. “No I don’t need anything like that, please aap log jaao”. I was getting tense and tried to stop her in uneasy way. Gunjita didi moved further and I drifted back a bit and got stuck between wall and her. Suddenly Gunjita didi got hold of my body and cuddled my hairs and cheeks and said,

“Don’t feel shy, boll kya chahiye? I know what you want, …. you want to see us naked”, “no I don’t want that” I replied in confusion. “what else you want, tell me hmmm…, you want to fuck us, humain chodna chahta hai”. Gunjita didi was trying to arouse me and with that she looked into my eyes and rubbed her hand through my upper half to my crotch.

Oh shit… what was that feeling, I was already hard, but when Gunjita didi rubbed her hand on my pelvis, I just got mad in unknown pleasure. “Today I am going to seduce you, and I am 100% sure tu kal apna wapis jaane ka plan cancel kar dega”, with that she tried to hold my penis over cloth and rubbed it nicely. My god it was a feeling of being in heaven, I moaned nicely.

First time I was touched by any girl there, and I started leaking down there though I was erect but wet on the tip of my cock. “kya boll rahi ho, ye relation main brother hai hamara”? Chhaya didi interfered from behind. “Chhaya close the door and sit or if you can’t see then go to your room, let me do what I am doing, I want this, mujhe karna hai”. Gunjita didi cleared her intentions.

I wanted to stop her, but I couldn’t, somewhere I needed this, her words were so arousing and it was a wonderful feeling, getting rubbed on pelvis by a girl, wow I was in heaven and breathing bit heavy. “Tell me, you will fuck me na… hmmm… tell me… boll chodega na mujhe…” she took her mouth closer to me while holding my rod in her hand over the cloth and asked me with lustful eyes.

“No please… I don’t want to do this, mujhe nahi karna”, I replied in tension, it was really a strange situation for a 20 year old virgin boy. I needed it, but I was refusing it. “Then I will fuck you, main chodungi tujhe, mujhe chodwana hai tujhse, bahut din se taddap rahi hoon main isske liye, main tujhe nahi jaane doongi, I will not let you go anywhere now”.

I was puffing in pleasure and she was murmuring and sensing that I am enjoying. Now Gunjita didi’s left hand was on my back and she was caressing my crotch with a other hand and then she moved down to my hips and squeezed it in her hand. Marvelous; that is the only word I have for it. She pressed my hips and pulled me closer to her so that our bodies were touching.

She was wearing a pinkish night suit and I could see thickness of her thighs and size of her boobs. I was in pajama and t-shirt and I’m sure that she must have felt my hardness, and next moment she started rubbing her pubic zone on my pelvis. Ahhh.. o shit… what she was doing, oh god I was in heaven, it was a feeling which can never be written in words.

Her hands were exploring me further, now she was holding my both the hips and slowly parting and squeezing my buttocks and pulling her closer and closer to me and started rubbing her cunt over my pelvis more furiously. I was getting mad in pleasure, it was a different kind of feeling, and I was breathing heavy and could not control myself from losing my dignity.

Slowly my hands moved and I grabbed her bottom and started supporting her and now our bodies were pressed tight against each other and we were rubbing our pleasure zone with each other and my hands exploring her ass mounds, and I was holding them tight, they were perfectly round, firm and fleshy. I started squeezing and parting them, the way she was doing it with mine.

It was a feeling that I just didn’t want it to stop. Gunjita didi initiated and next moment we were exploring each other’s mouth and the feeling was wonderful. I don’t know how I kissed so well. “Have you gone mad, let’s go from here”, Chhaya didi spoke from behind. “Chhaya please go from here, if you can’t see or just stay aur dekh le shaadi ke baad kya hota hai”.

Next moment we were laying on bed and kissing and touching each other. Don’t know when I placed my hands on her breast and I was caressing them, one by one. The size was big, very big and cannot be taken in one hand. Now I was getting aroused and our kisses were getting more passionate and hotter.

She was holding me from my back with one hand and we were responding to each others every move. She was rubbing tip of my dick over the cloth and talking to me and now I was somewhat responding to her words. “boll chodega mujhe hmmm… boll dalega meri chut main apna lund, boll marega apni bahen ki chut”.

“Haan didi chodunga.. bahut chodunga main tumhe, aaj tumhe main pura nanga karke chodunga”. I started rubbing her cunt. She was so hot down there, my hand was stuck between her fleshy thighs and I was rubbing Gunjita didi’s fuck hole. Soon she got fully wet and flooding and I could feel her wetness on my hand.

We both were moaning in pleasure and cummed like that without doing anything. Gunjita didi shivered like a fish holding my hand between her thighs and I cummed in my jockey, though from my side it was not proper ejaculation but I was totally wet in my underwear. We lied there on bed just few minutes and got normal from heavy puffing. Then Gunjita didi got up to go to the bathroom.

Chhaya didi was staring at us, without a word. She too was excited and her facial expressions were telling her mental state. As Gunjita didi came out of toilet, I went in and cleaned my self, I was still hard but seriously I was not expecting anything now. I thought that Gunjita didi have done this just to make me feel good,

and to bribe me and whatever she has spoken while rubbing my dick is driven by excitement, I thought she wanted me to cum and now she will go after getting my assurance and now I was more or less ready to commit. Though I had a desire to touch Chhaya didi also but I knew that I will not be able to ask for that.

When I came out both of my sisters were talking in a very low voice, and Chhaya didi was trying to convince Gunjita didi. It was really strange environment full of lust and sexual desire, with not many words, boundaries between me and my sisters were disappearing and now I was staring at them without any hesitation and they could sense that lust in my eyes.

I was really very confused that whatever I have done is right or wrong, even Chhaya didi was also confused. She wanted to stop us going further and was not ready to leave the room without taking Gunjita didi along; she also wanted to see whatever is happening in the room. Time was well passed to 12 and there was no mark of sleep in us.

I think among three, me, Chhaya didi and Gunjita didi, only Gunjita didi knew that what she needs and ultimately what is going to happen. Gunjita didi turned towards me to come closer, Chhaya didi spoke, “it’s enough, let’s go now” Gunjita turned back to see Chhaya didi and opened first button of her shirt and smiled at her sister and somewhat teased her by saying “dekh le tere sath shadi ke baad kya kya hona hai”,

“this is wrong, ye hamara bhai hai, he is our brother idiot” Chhaya didi spoke in screaming fashion, somehow to stop Gunjita didi, Gunjita didi turned again and replied “ he is not our real brother, aur naa hi first cousin hai, bahut door ka reletion hai, aur phir kisi ke ghar main aisa bhai ho to usse kisi baharwale ki kya zaruratt hai,

ghar hi ghar main matter closed rahega baat leak honne ki tension to nahi hogi”. Gunjita didi smiled after her reply naughtily, she was already convinced that she had to do, may be from the first day when she caught me peeping inside and made a plan to exploit me, and she had answers of all arguments raised by Chhaya didi.

I was sitting on bed and by the time Gunjita didi came to me, all her buttons were off and once again her big breasts were reviled to me in bra. Without a word, she tried to take off my t-shirt and I supported her. I was half naked in front of my sister, and Gunjita didi touched my bare chest and made me feel good.

And came closer to me and again started kissing me and I responded and tried to hold her boobs and next moment we were again laying on bed and I was on her top, I was kissing her lips and allover her face and playing with her big melons over the bra, didi was moaning and murmuring sexy words, yesss… love me.. Love me……….Hmmmm….mere bhai…

aaj tune apni bahen ko bahut pyar karna hai, aaj teri bahan tere pass tere bistar pe soyegi, karle jo karna hai uske saath, choos meri chuchiyon ko, achhe se dabba innko.” Just after a minute or so she came on me and sat around my waist and took of her shirt completely and unhooked her bra in excitement.

In a fraction her huge melons were hanging in front of my eyes and I could not believe, they were so beautiful, large and heavy, with long and very dark brown nipples, fully erect with big areolas. She massaged them absently, moaned in lust like hmmm… and looked into my eyes, and then came down on me, to give access of her heavy breast.

I held them in my hands and tried to squeeze them laying on my back. Then I just turned and took Gunjita didi under me and used both of my hands to squeeze them hard. Ahhh… she moaned so heavy and I felt so good hearing that moan, wow what a pleasure that was, I was playing with Gunjita didi’s huge melons, I looked at Chhaya didi, she was going crazy,

and I could see that heat was rising in her too. I took Gunjita didi’s erect nipples in my mouth and tried to take out her milk. They were so tasty, and delicious. Gunjita didi moaned in pleasure nicely as I sucked her luscious mound. I was laying on her spread legs and my pelvis was resting on her pleasure zone and I could feel the heat of her fuck hole on my pelvis.

We both were moaning and breathing heavy and making nice pleasure sounds and heat in our body was rising like anything. Gunjita didi got up and ordered me to take off my lower “chal jaldi se apna pajama khol” and herself stood on the bed and pulled string of her pajama and took it to her feet. Wow what a flesh she had on her thighs, what an ass mounds she had.

It was really difficult for her panty to resist that much heat and in a moment Gunjita didi drifted down her last cloth too and was totally naked in front of me. That day first time in my life I saw a real pussy. My eyes got stuck, I was sitting on bed and Gunjita didi was standing I was enjoying view of her wet fuck hole, though it was dusky in color but it was really beautiful, with few small hairs on it.

“Chal uttar jaldi, blue film dekhi hai kabhi.” Didi asked me while ordering me, I got up hurriedly and took off my clothes in a fraction and got naked and answered “haan dekhi hai”. We were standing on bed naked and Gunjita didi held my cock and started jerking. My instinct guided me and I placed my hand on her naked cunt.

Wow what an amazing feeling that was, I was touching my cousin sister’s wet bare cunt and she was dripping like anything. Didi kissed me and spoke, “main tera lund choosungi aur tu meri choot cusega hmm… boll chusega na”. With that she kissed me and again asked me in passion, “boll chusega na, apni bahen ki choot”. “Haan chusunga, aap bed pe late jao”.

And I responded in lustfull tone. We got down and she got laid spreading her legs inviting me to lick her fuck hole. I came between her legs and held her nice fleshy thighs, I could see Gunjita didi’s soft wet cunt, it was ready for me to eat, I looked at Chhaya didi, she was standing and her hand was pressing her cunt over the nighty, Gunjita didi also looked at her younger sister and smiled,

“Dekh le Chhaya tera patti tujhe nanga karkr, tere saath kya karega” Chhaya didi blushed a bit and I finally I started sucking my cousin sister’s cunt laying on my stomach. For few minutes it was really bad feeling, bit embarrassing and filthy, moreover I was doing it in presence of Chhaya didi and from the day one I tried to reflect myself as a good boy but now that image

and perception was broken and I was licking her sister’s fuckhole without any halt. I tried to lick it as I saw in number of blue films. As I moved my tongue over her cunt. Gunjita didi trembled with excitement. Her moans and pleasure movements were making me crazy, I dragged my tongue from bottom of her slit to up till the edge of her crack, licking her sodden slit,

and I continued licking it without any break. Gunjita's face arched and, her eyes got shut. She moaned nicely, and murmured nicely “choos hmmm… ummm… achhe se choos issko, khol ke apni jeebh ander daal” she was puffing in pleasure and could not speak, but she was so aroused and wanted to speak erotic stuff. I parted her pussy lips and next moment my tongue rippled into her cunt.

She gasped sharply, her mouth snapping open. Her hips lurched and shook, jerking and pumping up and down. She held my face and tried to press it into her crotch "Ohhhhh... UNHHHH Ohh yes! Ohh yes, yes, Ohhh god yes!" she cried. "Oh uhh ohhh uhhh Ohhhh uhhh yes! Ohhhh god yes! Ohhh ma uhhh yes!"

Chhaya didi moved to our back, to see things happening clearly, as she was earlier standing on our right side from where my face was behind Gunjita didi’s thick and fleshy thighs, and she was unable to see me sucking Gunjita didi’s cunt. Chhaya didi stood somewhere behind me, I was laying on my stomach naked,

I turned to look behind and smiled looking at her face which was getting red in the heat of lust, her hand was rubbing her cunt over the nighty. Gunjita didi raised her head and saw Chhaya didi standing there and murmured again in pleasure, “dekh Chhaya mera bhai meri choot choos raha hai, aaj main apne bhai se chudwaongi, ye aaj mujhe saari raat choddega, boll choddega na”?

with that she lifted her legs in air to give more access of her pleasure hole to my mouth. My toungue was in her cunt getting in and out and then I made my lips holding and sucking her thick pussy lips. Holding her thighs apart, I tongue-fucked my young sluty cousin sister steadily just for one more minute and Gunjita didi’s cunt streamed with heady, erotic juices.

I pressed my face deeper and sucked her hard to take out every drop. Gunjita cried out nicely, trembling and moaning passionately. Suddenly she pushed me away and got up. That was a point where she could no resist anymore. Her hairs were spread allover and her face was full of lust. I don’t know after how long she was doing this, but she was going mad in fucking desire.

Immediately Gunjita didi turned me on my back and made me lay down and took my rod in hand and jerked, it was more than limping, with lot of precum coming out. Holding it tenderly, she kissed my cock-head and touched her tongue on that softly. Then rolling back the foreskin slowly drew it between her lips. I hissed in pleasure.

I lifted my legs and rested them on Gunjita didi’s shoulder and now didi was laying on her front between my legs with elbow support, sucking my cock. My penis trembled in Gunjita didi’s mouth. My belly rippled. Ahhh… Ahhhh… I moaned couple of times, as I was going crazy in pleasure and pain. “Didi dard ho raha hai, please slow”.

She looked at me and then started again and took out lot of her saliva and continued sucking my rod for sometime. It was much better feeling then before but still it was very weird. Didi continued sucking it with passion and just in few minutes the sensation was wonderful: her mouth was warm and moist, and her tongue had the kind of confidence that could only have come from experience.

I wondered what her sexual history was. What I could see laying there on bed by raising my head, my cock was appearing and disappearing in Gunjita didi’s mouth and her head was rocking up and down, I could feel her tongue working around my cock head. Chhaya didi moved again and stood at a place from where she could see my rod coming out and getting in, into her sister’s mouth clearly.

Gunjita didi turned to see her and smiled cunningly and again said, “dekh Chhaya, aise chooste hain lund, tujhe bhi shadi ke baad tere patti ka chusna padega”. I was getting mad and Gunjita didi’s erotic comments were driving me crazier. I knew this fact that, usually on first time boy gets nervous and loses erection, but I think it was Gunjita didi’s erotic language and experience,

which made my first sexual encounter hassle free. Chhaya didi’s presence and her facial expressions were also playing good role to make me out of my senses. As my cock swelled and grew hard in her mouth, I moaned and my moan made her mad in lust she pumped the shaft deeper and rubbed tip of my cock in her throat, I gasped and groaned heavier,

holding her head in my hands and moving it up and down, pumping my hips in rhythm as I was fucking her face. “didi…. didi… bass… bass… please… bass karo…mera ho jayega..” I was humming in pleasure and finally Gunjita didi stopped sucking and continued jerking for a while and looked at my face. I was puffing in pleasure and my rod was fully wet with Gunjita didi’s saliva and well erect.

Holding my rod straight Gunjita didi got up and sat putting her legs around my waist, keeping her in position to take my rod inside her fuck hole. Chhaya didi also changed her location to see the real penetration. I was looking at her, she was also very aroused and could not control herself and lifted her nighty and took down her salwar to her feet and entered her hand

inside her panty and started rubbing her cunt directly without anything between. Laying there I could see her white milky thighs and light color panty with a movement of her hand over her cunt, as she was holding her nighty up with one hand and other hand was busy in rubbing her pleasure zone.

Gunjita didi turned to Chhaya didi and again spoke “dekh Chhaya, abb isska lund mere ander jayega, aur teri bahan ko choddega”. Gunjita didi was sitting on her knees around me and finally my that sister shoved my cock slowly into her cunt and moaned, with her head lifting, her eyes were closed. Wow what a feeling that was, being inside a woman, it was totally a new sensation for me.

My hard cock was inside Gunjita didi’s wet fuck hole and her juices were flowing down to my balls. Her swollen breasts were swinging up and down, to and fro and her nipples were stiff. After slow movements she began to fuck herself with deep, skewering thrusts, holding my chest and rocking her own hips steeply up and down, to and fro, driving my inflamed erection in and out of her wet cunt flesh.

I was holding her from her waist and moving bit up and down to shove my cock and our movements were getting in rhythm. Tip of my cock was rubbing on her walls and my pleasure was beyond my imagination. Site of her heavy juggs bouncing up and down was life taking with a silver locket of divine figure in thin silver chain tossing, above that her pleasure moans with erotic desi stuff was driving me crazy.

“oh yes... oh god yes...It feels so good, ! Ohh uhh ohma uhh yes... c'mon... fuck me! Fuck me harder, baby! Fuck your sister ! bastard. chodd apni bahen ko, aur chodd,…. aur chodd, le.. aur le.. bhenchodd kitna choddega”. She was around me on her knees, ramming and reaming my cock in and out of her juicy, dripping cunt furiously in passion,

it was somewhat paining me and I was trying to control her movements by holding her waist, but next moment she took off my hands from her waist and held them tight with bed by leaning over me and looked into my eyes while stroking my cock in her flesh rapidly and spoke, “boll, saale jayega wapis, ya yahan rahega, apni bahan ki choot main, saale tereko main jaane nahi doongi,

you have to fuck me like this, boll jayega wapis bhenchodd, ya yahan rahkar apni bahan ko choddega”. Gunjita didi plunged my penis deeper into her flesh and laughed in fucking pleasure as I cried out in shock and delight. She then leaned over me further and started to and fro movement and mashing her clitoris, with my pelvis for while and kissed me lustfully.

I freed my hands from her grip and held her big ass mounds and tried to squeeze them harder and then parted them with full strength and pulled her to get myself deep inside her fuck hole. She moaned sexily. It was really strange feeling and I was bit in pain, Gunjita didi’s body weight was hurting me and I was getting tired too.

After few more thrusts she moaned and gasped very heavily, and started rocking back and forth, rubbing her pubic bone on me like a machine. She looked lovely, her face was full of lust, hairs were spread, her eyes were open and she was looking into my eyes, her mouth was open, moaning and murmuring obscene and erotic words.

“Yes… yesss.. fuck me… fuck me like a bitch…., you bastard yess…… fuck me…. U will fuck me bastard….. fuck me. aaj raat bhar tu mujhe choddega… boll choddega, boll haan didi main aapko choddunga.boll bhenchodd boll nahi to teri jaan nikal doongi”

Suddenly she increased her speed and started ramming her body on mine. It was paining me and I was in strange pleasure. I replied while puffing in pleasure and pain what she wanted “ haan didi main aapko choddunga, bahut choddunga, yahan rahkar roz raat ko aapko choddunga”.

Her erotic words were really very arousing though I was not near ejaculation because of pain and tired ness but I was well hard on my penis. I looked at Chhaya didi, she was looking at our fuck session without a flick of an eye and her hand was still in her panty. Chhaya didi was also puffing in pleasure as she was masturbating and could have cummed once.

Gunjita didi also turned to see her sister, and spoke in passion, “tu oongli kya chala rahi hai, isska lund andar le le apne, aaja mera hone wala hai, aaja lele apne andar, aahhh… ahhh….oh god.” Her buttocks were again bouncing rapidly up and down; her hips were swinging very fast to and fro on my thighs.

She was ramming my cock faster and faster in and out of her, cunt, our mixed juices flowing like anything on me. I was shouting in pain and pleasure with lot of control. I was about to get on the peek, but Gunjita didi’s cries grew sharper and shriller, and suddenly she busted, her cunt trembled helplessly on my penis and her head got flipped to the roof.

She squeezed her thighs, griped my dick tightly in her wet pussy and released her cum and shivered for few seconds, because of the orgasm she just had. I was yet not over but closer to my peek. I immediately pushed her on bed and got up and widen Gunjita didi’s legs and shoved my cock again and started fucking her.

Knowing my condition, Gunjita didi embraced me from back and wrapped her legs around me and continued murmuring, while getting fucked under me, “aaja mere bhai, chodd le apni bahan ko, jitna choddna hai chodd le, mere andar hee chhod de apna paani”. I fucked Gunjita didi for few seconds and finally came deep inside her and moaned nicely.

What a burst that was, my first ejaculation in a woman’s fuck hole, that is in my sister’s fuck hole, massive and much more pleasurable than I had in past while masturbating. I got up and went to toilet, while staring at Chhaya didi. Her nighty was on till her feet now, but her salwar was folded in her hand and she had a very strange gesture on her face,

though she enjoyed watching our live fuck but she was somewhat confused and scared. On the other hand Gunjita didi seemed satisfied and relaxed after having a fuck and cleaned her dripping cunt as my white sticky cum came out of her fuck hole as she got up. As I came of toilet, Gunjita didi entered and I started wearing my cloths and found Chhaya didi staring at me,

I smiled but her reaction was nil, I think her heart was still pounding and she was not normal. Gunjita didi came out and started wearing her night suit and spoke to me, “abb tu kisi ko kuch nahi batayega,” she somewhat ordered me and I accepted with a smile, then with a smile she said, “dekh le abb yahan rahna hai, ya wapis jaana hai”?

I smiled too and said “didi aap dekh lena humne condom nahi use kiya, kahin kuch ho na jaaye”, “haan haan, mujhe matt batta, tera bachha nahi paida hone doongi, tu mast rah, aur kal condom le aana” Gunjita didi replied confidently. By this time she was fully dressed as she was and ordered Chhaya didi to come,

and in a moment both of my sisters walked out and climbed stairs while talking to each other in a low voice. It is really a most difficult task to write down those moments and mental state which I had after my first sexual encounter. I slept on cloud nine, with bit of strange threat and guilt feeling.

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