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  • Terrace temptations

    Hello ISS Lovers! They were close friends before becoming relatives. One girl eventually marries her close friend’s brother. But, she was not aware of the excitement future unfolded for the three of us. Please let me know your honest opinion about this story at [email protected]

    Nivedita apparently had no idea about Latha’s newfound curiosity and hence was not paying much attention to the way her sister-in-law looked at her. Latha’s eyes were almost scanning all over the thin fabric, which revealed Latha’s dark bra and a good deal of her cleavage. They kept looking at each other with an unprecedented desire largely induced by the splendid drinks they had sipped. After being close friends for almost five years, their relationship had taken another dimension after Nivedita got married to Gagan, Latha’s elder brother. It was New Year eve and the three had been in the terrace since sunset celebrating together. The elders in the house had left for a long pilgrimage leaving the three to have the entire house for themselves.

    Latha was not jumping with joy when she heard that her friend and her brother were in love. Perhaps, it was the triggering point for her to realize that she wanted Nivedita all for herself, a desire that she had developed recently. She was not sure about how her friend would react if and when she discovers her new passion. There was one silver lining for Latha in her friend’s marriage to Gagan. She knew that she still had a fat chance of getting her sooner than later. Having gone about a few pegs of whisky on a chilling night, she knew that the occasion was just right to fulfil her curiosity.

    Gagan was swinging to his favorite music while his eyes easily spotted the two ladies getting so close to each other. He had some clue about his sister’s possessiveness about his wife and smiled to himself. He turned his back to them as if to indicate that he was not watching them. He looked through the corner of his eyes and his nerves stiffened to see his sister kissing his wife in a flash. He was not ignorant anyway. He had always watched the two ladies getting along so close before his marriage. He even had his own suspicions if the two had some relationship going. His curiosity fizzled out after realizing that they were just normal. However, his imagination never ended as he thought it could have been better if the two ladies shared more than what normal friends do.

    Nivedita began realizing that the new glow in her friend’s eyes could not be attributed to the first ever drink of her life. She felt something unusual about her gentle kiss which somewhat resembled the feel of her loving husband. Latha’s eyes gazed with an unknown hunger as Nivedita’s saree drifted in the breeze. They had changed clothes together umpteen times and they were never shy of showing their bodies to each other. But, Nivedita felt a prick as she watched her friend looking at her body while she was fully clothed. Her eyes turned towards her husband who was showing his back to them still.

    Latha was quick to note where her friend was looking and she smiled knowing that her brother was not looking at them. She managed to inch closer to Nivedita and planted another kiss on her lips. Nivedita’s eyelids came down for a moment and she could not resist kissing back. Her reciprocation proved dangerous as Latha’s mouth devoured her responding lips. It was like some reflex action. Latha’s hands stroked her waist and reached behind to hold her firm ass cheeks.

    “Nivedita, I have discovered something about me,” Latha whispered pressing her chest against her friend. A lightning like feeling struck Nivedita at once feeling the softness of her friend’s breasts as they touched her body. Latha’s lips kept coming again and they were indulging in a prolonged kiss. Nivedita shook mildly as their tongues lashed at each other. Latha’s hand wandered a bit on her stomach before they cupped her breast. Nivedita hissed out of shock while Latha squeezed a nipple beneath the fabric. But, it was going a bit too far as they moaned aloud making Gagan to turn back and look at them with amazement.

    “What is going on?” He queried curiously.

    Nivedita was stunned to know that her husband had caught them. Latha was quick to brush aside the little embarrassment as she thought it was perhaps the best time to spill the beans.

    “We want to make love,” Latha said and hugged Nivedita as if to suggest that she was serious.

    “You want to what?” Gagan questioned pretending that he did not understand.

    Latha smiled again and kissed Nivedita’s cheeks. She held her friend by her shoulders and began walking inside.

    “Where are you going?” Gagan asked sounding confused.

    “We are going to the bed,” Latha quipped rather immediately. Gagan stood perplexed as the two ladies took a few steps further. Just as they neared the entrance, Latha turned around and said with a wink, “You are welcome if you wish to join.”

    “No!” Nivedita screamed almost. Latha laughed while Gagan kept wondering what the hell was going on.

    “I hope you won’t mind sharing your wife with me tonight,” Latha spoke bluntly.

    Nivedita immediately freed herself from Latha’s clutches and moved a couple of steps backwards.

    “I don’t believe you, Latha,” She spoke as her voice had an overwhelming element of surprise.

    “Let him enjoy watching us,” Latha said moving towards her. “I am sure he deserves a nice show on the New Year eve.”

    “Hold it,” Gagan intervened. “No more arguments. I have decided to join you.”

    “That’s wonderful,” Latha yelled out in excitement.

    “I haven’t finished yet,” Gagan interrupted again. “Let’s have a deal. You can take my wife and I will take you.”

    “What?”

    The two ladies froze at once. While Latha looked somewhat stunned, Nivedita’s reaction was on the milder side. She was at best surprised about her husband’s new preposition.

    “Gagan,” Nivedita spoke looking straight into her husband’s eyes. “I hope you know what you have just said. Latha is your sister.”

    “Of course, I know,” Gagan smiled. “She is still hard to resist.”

    Latha’s face looked pale in disbelief. She kept looking at her brother whose eyes were suddenly overflowing with desire. While Nivedita was struggling hard in concealing her utter disgust, Gagan stood with head high as though he had not suggested anything abnormal. His face had an overwhelming expression of audacity and grit.

    “How long have you been thinking about this?” Latha asked after coming to terms with the situation.

    “I assure you,” Gagan said looking into her eyes. “I have never had any such ideas before. It was you who sparked it off. It is very simple. You need a favor from me and I want you to reciprocate.”

    “Ok,” Latha was quick to cut him short. “I Agree.”

    “No,” Nivedita disagreed again. “It sounds so odd.”

    She could not say anything else as Latha’s mouth fell on her lips yet again. She was almost pushed inside the bedroom by Latha while Gagan was following them sheepishly. Nivedita could not watch her husband stripping himself inches away from Latha, his own sister. Latha was not unduly concerned about anything as she gently pushed Nivedita onto the bed and her hands skilfully stripped her saree quickly. Gagan held his manhood in his right hand and began stroking it while his eyes gazed at the two ladies. Latha’s hands expedited on Nivedita’s blouse and undid the hooks in haste. Nivedita felt a gentle thrill getting over her as Latha impatiently pulled out her breasts from her bra. Latha heaved a long sigh looking at those wonderful breasts and puffy nipples and Nivedita realized that the mere look had rendered her nipples rigid. Latha settled down and started sucking Nivedita’s nipples one after the other.

    Gagan could not stand any more watching the erotic adventure between his wife and sister. He walked up to the bed, sat down and cupped his sister’s breasts with both his hands.

    “I have just begun,” Latha pleaded with her brother.

    “No problem,” Gagan retorted. “Keep playing with her while I play with you.”

    Gagan was equally impatient as he forcefully pulled off his sister’s churidar through her arms. His fingers were quick in unclasping her bra hooks and his eyes grew in lust seeing his sister’s naked breasts. He pulled her towards him and began chewing her lips like an animal. His hands landed on her breasts and started kneading them with manly strength.

    Nivedita’s curiosity had grown to unimaginable limits after seeing her husband play with his sister’s breasts right in front of her. She was loosing soon as her fingers unsnapped the robes of her lower wear. She desperately got rid of her panties and let her fingers reach out to her womanhood to stroke gently, as she kept watching her husband and her sister-in-law. Gagan apparently was squeezing Latha a bit hard as she could make out hearing the loud moans of Nivedita. It took a while before Latha managed to stop her brother and say, “Let me continue with Nivedita.”

    Latha’s fingers came on Nivedita’s pussy and stroked her public hair. Gagan stood up and came behind his wife to look down at her naked breasts. His hands jumped on her globes while his hardened dick was teasing her back. Latha had begun diving her fingers inside Nivedita’s pussy and the fingers began moving in and out in a nice motion. A whimpering Nivedita was experiencing the dual sensation of her husband kneading her nipples while her sister-in-law was fucking her with fingers. Latha’s face was growing rigid as she began pumping her fingers faster and deeper inside her brother’s wife.

    Gagan’s hardened dick came from behind and brushed against Nivedita’s mouth. The obedient wife at once took the stiffened dick inside her mouth and her tongue quickly started lashing at the gigantic meat. Latha’s fingers were fucking Nivedita’s pussy in frenzy and Gagan could feel her moan on his dick. Suddenly, Latha abandoned Nivedita and got closer to her. Her hands held Nivedita’s breasts yet again while her face lifted high enough to brush against her brother’s balls. Gagan yelled out feeling his sister’s nose tickling his balls.

    “Take care of my wife,” he screamed. Latha obliged and retreated to her earlier position to let her fingers invade Nivedita’s pussy again. This time around, Nivedita was rendering some assistance to her by flinging her hips at her. Nivedita’s scream almost echoed inside the room and they knew that she was through with her first orgasm. Although she was not exhausted, she somehow collapsed onto the bed perhaps due to the excitement of her first ever threesome.

    They ensured that none of them had even an inch of cloth on before the three settled on the bed. While Gagan kept leaning against the headrest, both Latha and Nivedita got on either side. For the next few minutes, none of the three could know who was kissing whom. Nivedita did realize that her husband’s hands were more into his sister’s body than hers. It was not a moment to feel jealous about Latha as she knew that they are about to have their just share of enjoyment.

    Gagan broke the serenity by violently pulling his sister’s face towards his dick. Latha looked perplexed for a moment before Gagan gave a couple of hard slaps on her ass cheeks. His hands lowered her face to the tip of his dick and kept her in that position till she opened her mouth and took her brother’s dick inside. Gagan began motioning his waist to let his dick move inside his sister’s mouth. Latha picked up the clue and started sucking the hard meat as was suggested. She managed to take the entire length of him inside and kept moaning.

    “See that,” Gagan said patting gently on Nivedita’s cheeks. “My sister has all the nine inches for herself.”

    “Gagan,” Nivedita spoke in a dictating tone. “I want to see you fuck your sister.”

    Gagan pushed Latha on the bed at once as if he was expecting the instructions. His hands held her knees and pulled her legs apart to let him inside her. He pounced on his sister and predictably landed on her breasts again. Latha’s hands came around him and clutched his hair on the back of his head. Latha whimpered unable to control her emotions while the ruthless brother went about sucking and squeezing her breasts as hard as he could. Nivedita knew that her husband’s foreplay was meant to resurrect his dick again. As expected, Gagan hardened quickly and positioned his wonderful pole against his sister’s pussy lips. Latha’s face swung on either side while he kept brushing the tip of his dick against her pussy.

    It was an erotic experience of her lifetime for Nivedita. She realized that her own pussy felt as moist as a paddy field seeing her husband playing with his sister. Her fingers reached down and began stroking her cunt as she watched. However, a sudden sense of envy began creeping inside her as she watched her husband pumping his sister with unbelievable lust. The brief adventure had wiped off whatever little impact the alcohol effected and she watched with Latha with a great deal of disgust.

    Neither Gagan nor Latha bothered to have a look at Nivedita who went into a shell all of a sudden. Latha’s body was jumping wild on the bed making the springs scream aloud beneath. Nivedita’s eyes were spitting fire at the siblings who were fucking as though there would be no tomorrow. She knew it would be futile to stop the whole thing after going so far. Her helplessness was kindling her anger and she thought of taking some revenge in an erotic way.

    Nivedita pounced like a tiger taking Latha’s breasts in her mouth as hard as she could. She deliberately held Latha’s perky nipples in her teeth and began pulling it making Latha scream even louder. Gagan’s eyes rolled in surprise seeing the sudden fury of his wife and he was thrilled to see Latha becoming hyperactive. His pumping speed doubled at once and with Nivedita showing no mercy to Latha’s breasts, the room was filled with loud screams. Latha squirmed underneath her brother as she approached her climax. Gagan’s dick felt like an immersion road inside her soggy pussy although he kept fucking his sister more rapidly than ever. The siblings were just letting out moans and groans mixing them up with long hard gasps all through. Gagan’s dick felt a heavy sensation at the tip, which quickly ran through his nerves like a current and kept moving all over his body. A few drops of his sweat dropped on Latha’s forehead after his gigantic rod exploded inside her pussy sending shot after shot of thick semen. Gagan let out a long groan before his body collapsed on his sister. Nivedita’s blood boiled seeing Latha’s hands wrapping him around and pressing his head hard against her chest.

    Gagan took a while to rise but not before his lips firmly kissed his sister’s lips. Holding her head with both hands he spoke with immense pride, “I hope you enjoyed this, dear sister.”

    Latha was not even replying as she was gasping for breath although the magic smile suggested that she had thoroughly enjoyed her session with her brother.

    “Did your wife enjoy watching us?” Latha asked Gagan laughingly. Gagan looked up at Nivedita who smiled wryly.

    “It’s her turn to be fucked,” Latha laughed as she remarked. Gagan shook his head in slight disagreement as though he was not hard yet to take on his wife. For a moment, Nivedita thought that things are coming to an end and sighed somewhat relieved. Suddenly, Latha turned over and pushed Nivedita on her back. Swiftly moving behind Nivedita, she held her by the waist and pulled her thighs apart. Nivedita’s body was resting on her knees and elbows while her spread legs caught Gagan’s imagination.

    “OH! Doggy style!” Gagan exclaimed before getting right behind his wife.

    Gagan began slamming into Nivedita making her squeal. Latha kept stroking her friend’s clit varying her pace while she kept teasing Nivedita’s breasts by pulling and tweaking her nipples. Gagan kept looking at his sister while he went about fucking his wife like a beast. While an exciting orgasm ripped through Nivedita, Gagan joined the act by exploding into her with a loud groan. It was not the end of the story yet.

    Gagan took Nivedita on him and his dick found her depths yet again. Latha’s hands freely wandered over Nivedita’s body while the couple fucked like rabbits. Latha reached towards her brother to plant a few kisses on his rampaging dick. Gagan acknowledged by fondling his sister’s breasts whenever she got anywhere closer to him. Their adventures went on and on till they heard crackers burst sending showers of sparkles all over the sky. Both Nivedita and Latha lay naked on either sides of Gagan who kept looking at both the ladies.

    “Happy New Year.” They wished each other.

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  • The runaway sister

    Hello ISS Lovers! She is in love with a guy and her brother offers to help them get married. They move out of the house and eventually end up moving out of a few more things. Your comments & views are welcome at [email protected]

    Having visited Madurai umpteen numbers of times, it was not difficult getting a room in my favorite lodge. I was immediately allotted my preferred room, which was on the third floor and away from the hectic activities of the lodge. I could see a lot of surprise in Raji, my sister’s eyes for all the respect I commanded from the staff and she smiled at me feeling somewhat secured.

    “I am feeling better,” She told me as we got inside the elevator. I smiled in reply.

    Raji and I grew up in Bangalore under the strict surveillance of our parents. At 19, she looked like the typical angel from the heavens. I knew that there were many guys who would do anything under the sun for a date with her. I was thrilled to see her grow into a gorgeous teenager and obviously, my eyes were attracted to her sexy curves and wonderful well-shaped tender breasts. Not so surprisingly, she remained my favorite fantasy during all those masturbation sessions.

    I was understandably upset to know that she was in love with Karan. I was jealous of him although he was a handsome guy with neat habits and hailing from one of the illustrious families in the city. I knew that my parents had other ideas about Raji’s marriage and hence it would be impossible for her to convince them about Karan. Somehow, I realized that I had a fat chance of getting her laid if I extended some support to their love affair. Soon, she began trusting me to the hilt unsuspicious of my intentions to take her virginity before she married her lover.

    As expected, a huge volcano erupted once my parents came to know about Raji’s boyfriend. They were unrelenting as they categorically made it clear that Raji could never marry Karan so long as they were alive. Fortunately, they were not aware of the clandestine support I have been providing to the young lovers. When you are lucky, you remain lucky most of the time.

    “We are going to flee from Bangalore,” Raji had informed me a few days ago. “We are planning to get married in Madurai and may never return here.”

    I immediately felt a gloom settling all over me. I feared that my fantasies about my sister might never get fulfilled if they do as they had planned.

    “You are at some risk if you do that,” I tried reasoning with her. “You don’t know the influence Dad has in the police. He can trace your whereabouts within hours.”

    “Do you think so?” Raji sounded really concerned. “What else can we do now?”

    “Listen carefully,” I said holding her hands. “You have to come to Madurai with me under some pretext. Let Karan join a day later so that nobody can doubt anything. You do whatever you wish once he comes and I won’t stop you.”

    We had to tell a lie to our parents that a close friend was getting married in Madurai. I persuaded my parents by telling them that I could use the opportunity to talk to Raji and influence her in changing her mind. As I had expected, we both were allowed to proceed to Madurai. Obviously, Raji was delighted about the whole thing. She never knew that I was more delighted than her.

    Finally, we were in Madurai. I felt like jumping in joy the moment we entered the hotel room. I was nervous too wondering as to how and when I should take the first step in seducing my sister.

    “You are a wonderful brother,” Raji said as we relaxed after a typical south Indian lunch. “I know you are risking a lot for our sake.”

    “It’s alright,” I quipped with a smile.

    “I wish we can reciprocate whatever you did for us,” Raji kept speaking.

    “I am sure you can,” I said with a broader smile.

    “Tell me how,” Raji came closer to me on the sofa.

    “You look very tired,” I said with genuine concern. “Let’s talk about it in the evening.”

    She was persistent for a while and kept asking me what exactly I meant. I had made up my mind to relax a while after a tedious bus journey. While I preferred to stretch myself on the chair, Raji slept on the cot. I kept watching her breasts heaving in and out as she breathed before I slumped into a brief sleep myself. When I woke up around five in the evening, she was watching the television muting the sound. We had some nice coffee after which we got ready to go to the famous Meenakshi Temple that was in striking distance from our hotel. I was not giving a clue after returning to the hotel and even after we retreated to the room after dinner.

    “Now, let me know what you have in your mind,” Raji spoke after emerging from the bathroom with a loose nightie on. I still feared it was a bit too early.

    “I hope you won’t mind if I sleep on the bed,” I deliberately changed the topic although I knew that her reply would perhaps give me the encouragement I was looking for.

    “Of course I won’t,” Raji replied sounding unduly surprised. “After all this is a double bed.”

    “Thanks Raji,” I said with a glee. I presumed deeds would talk louder than words. I remembered to have slept with Raji on the same bed when we were kids. Things changed once she attained puberty and understandably, so, in a family that still held the conventions as close as possible. Perhaps, the distance between me and my sister had flared up my curiosity about her. We hardly touched each other and when we did, we used to apologize as if we had committed some sin. From a thin puny girl, Raji blossomed into a curvy sexy woman kindling my desires for her all the time.

    “Are you thinking about something?” Raji interrupted while I was almost immersed in memories.

    “Yes. Somewhat,” I replied with a sigh. “I was wondering why Karan hasn’t called yet.”

    “Don’t worry,” She smiled. “He might be calling late tonight.”

    So, after almost eight years, here I was lying on the same bed with my sister. I gathered the courage and let my right hand to rest on her forehead. She smiled at me and closed her eyes as my fingers began stroking her hair. She was not reacting when my fingers trailed through her cheeks and on her neck. She opened her eyes and looked at me with surprise after my fingers traced around her soft lips. I held her lower lips with my fingers and gave them a gentle squeeze.

    “I can’t believe that you are the same mischievous girl,” I said while I inched further towards her body. “Do you remember those playful days? We were always together. We ate together. We slept together and even bathed together.”

    “Yes. Those were wonderful days,” She agreed. “I will miss you after my marriage.”

    “Me too,” I said with a sigh. “You were the only saving grace in the house. I have always managed to be cheerful watching you smile.”

    I could see her eyes moisten a bit. It was the right opportunity for me to keep going further. I wiped off the few drops of her tears and followed it up with a gentle kiss on her forehead. I immediately felt her body shaking gently while my lips brushed her forehead.

    “We used to kiss each other when we were kids,” She said with a giggle.

    “I know,” I said with my heart thudding heavily. “You were a little girl. You looked very thin and puny. I used to carry on my shoulders most of the time. I was fond of pinching your thighs whenever you were mischievous.”

    “Yes, I can tell you it used to hurt a lot,” She laughed. “I am glad you stopped doing that.”

    “Somehow, I want to pinch you once today,” I said with a smile. “It has been so long.”

    “You won’t,” She laughed again.

    I looked straight into her eyes for a while as we kept smiling at each other. My left hand reached to her left thigh and gave it a nice pinch.

    “Ouuuuuuuch!” She screamed rather aloud.

    “Thank God,” I laughed. “At last I made it after so long.”

    “It hurts,” She said with no signs of any pain. I could see the smile on her face was intact.

    “I thought I did it quite gently,” I said while my left hand began rubbing the spot where I had pinched.

    “What are you doing?”

    “Just hold on. You will be alright,” I said while my palms went about rubbing her thighs quickly.

    “It’s ok. Leave it.”

    “Just wait for a minute,” I said and quickened the pace of my fingers on her thighs. She closed her eyes as my fingers stroked the soft fiber of her nightie just above her thighs in an amazing speed. As I kept motioning my fingers on her thighs, I could see her nightie slowly moving upwards. My eyes gazed at her ankles, calf; knees as I kept stroking her letting her nightie crawl upwards till I could see her lower thighs. I stopped briefly to have a close look at her shining thighs before my fingers settled on her soft skin of her left inner thigh.

    “Ohhh!” She moaned instantly.

    “Raji, you have a glowing skin,” I admired while my palms gently caressed her left thigh.

    “I am feeling very odd,” She began heaving as she spoke. “Please stop it now.”

    Her hands hurried to push her nightie to cover the exposed legs. I quickly slid down and planted my lips on her feet. I started brushing my lips against her ankle and soon moved up through her calf to reach her thighs again.

    “Now I know what you are doing,” Her hands firmly pushed my head, which was moving upwards. “This is very wrong.”

    Nothing could stop me once she had realized what I was intending to do. My hands began rolling up her nightie again till it went well above her navel. She was stronger than I had presumed as her hands were pushing back my head from moving upwards. My face rested on her panties while my cheeks were brushing against her inner thighs. She arched forward to push me off and my hands swiftly grabbed both of her young breasts and held them in a tight grip.

    “Oh Brother,” She moaned again. She sounded like music when she moaned and I could feel my dick swell inside my brief. My hands began squeezing her tender breasts while my mouth was pressing hard against her panties. Her young scent filled my nostrils and my tongue popped out of my mouth to lash at her panties. She was almost jumping at every stroke of my tongue while her hands pulled my hair in a cluster. I was not minding the pain and kept moistening her panties with frantic lashes. Her breasts were getting mashed under my tight grip and she squealed feeling my palm brushing against her nipples. I went about eating her pussy with her panties on and kept going till I felt her loosening her tight leash on my hair. Her screams of agony soon sounded like moans of pleasure as she fell back on the bed. Her hands went up to hold the headrest of the bed while her legs began spreading apart.

    “That’s like a good girl,” I said in an appreciative tone. “Enjoy yourself.”

    I stood up and took off my clothes in a flash. Her eyes closed at once after I was completely naked. I was amazed to see my hardened dick, which looked longer and harder than ever before. I leaned towards Raji and pulled off her panties quite easily.

    “Don’t make me naked,” She pleaded.

    “Ok. Raji,” I agreed and jumped on to the bed. I quickly made her turn sideways and got as close to her as I could. My erect dick was pressing hard against her naked ass cheeks while my bare chest was pressing against her back. I closed my eyes for a moment to enjoy the fragrance of her hair before letting my hands through her armpits to reach to her breasts yet again.

    “You need to pull up the nightie a bit further,” I said and without waiting for her answer lifted her nightie well above her breasts. My hands struggled to unclasp her bra hooks before finally letting off her young breasts free in the air. She shuddered once her bra went off and her body arched forward as my fingers reached to her nipples. My hands hungrily cupped her breasts and kept squeezing and kneading them with lust.

    “Hmmmmm! Hmmmmm!” She kept moaning while my throbbing cock was getting in between her thighs to search for her moist pussy.

    “Let’s stop here,” She pleaded again. “I am your sister. I am getting married.”

    “Shut up,” I ordered and planted a kiss on her neck with passion. “Tell me once you are through. You will forget Karan after having your brother’s dick inside.”

    My left hand reached in between her thighs and settled on her public hair. She squirmed as my fingers stroked her hair before tracing her pussy lips. My palm soon found her moist cunt and began stroking it quickly. Her moans became louder and I could see her nipples hardening as I kept teasing her pussy. She was carefully holding her thighs together not to let my dick get past them. Suddenly, she turned around, hugged me and kissed on my lips. She was surely turned on now. My hands moved to her bare ass cheeks and started fondling them. Raji was writhing.

    “Oh Brother,” she yelled.

    “Suck them now,” she pleaded after bringing her breasts inches away from my face. “Lick them and bite them.”

    Why should I refuse? I pounced on her breasts and began sucking her nipples.

    “Yes. Just like that,” she squealed. “Suck them all over.”

    It was dream come true for me. I kept squeezing, kneading, sucking and occasionally biting her breasts. Her arms held me in a tight leash while her lips kept kissing me on my cheeks, chin and my lips. She squirmed every time my hard meat brushed her thighs and public hair. She soon reached to my shaft and squeezed it. “That feels like a monster.”

    “I can’t tell you how excited I am,” she muttered while holding my monster in her hands. She sent down a thunderbolt all over my body by stroking her fingers on the split on the head of my dick.

    “I didn’t like it when you touched me,” she hissed. “But I want more of it now.”

    “It would have been thoroughly unfair,” I freed her breasts and spoke. “If you would let Karan to play with your wonderful body for the first time.”

    I resumed slowly on her breasts and began to massage them. Raji moaned low and leaned closer to kiss me again. Her body felt soft and amazingly warm against me as we indulged in another prolonged kiss. My tongue began running across her lips, licking her moisture with thirst.

    “I better get rid of this,” She swiftly pulled off her nightie through her head and threw it wildly on the floor. She followed it up with taking off the unclasped bra and smiled at me watching my eyes scatter all over her nudity.

    “I am fascinated by your dick,” She admitted. “It is a magic rod.”

    I could not resist closing my eyes as my sister kept feeling my dick by caressing and fondling with glowing lust in her eyes. My hands gently rubbed her pinky areola while her puffy nipples grew beneath my palm. Raji wrapped herself around my legs and I quickly pulled her closer.

    “I am going to eat your pussy,” I whispered into her ears. She blushed and hugged me harder. My hands stroked through her legs, which felt as smooth as if made of sandalwood. I ran my fingers up the back of her thighs and she squirmed.

    I felt the moisture on her pussy lips. She was quick to pick the clue as she lay back on the bed. I immediately went besides her and let my hands wander all over her naked body. She giggled as I touched her breasts yet again and played with her nipples.

    “Brother, I thought you have had enough of them,” She smirked.

    “Not really,” I said and lunged forward at her globes again. This time around, it was my tongue that trailed all over her breasts and jumped from one to another licking those wonderful nipples. She was right; I was not getting content with her breasts as I kept teasing them with my tongue before eventually devouring them to suck again. Raji’s body arched pushing her breasts deeper into my mouth.

    “Take them on; this is our last night together,” She spoke with long gasps.

    I ran my hand well below her stomach till I reached her pussy. She groaned aloud as I gently began rubbing pussy lips. I looked up to watch her flutter in joy while my fingers kept teasing her pussy lips and kept going till she writhed.

    “My fingers aren’t bigger as my dick,” I whispered before slipping two fingers into her soggy clit making her let out a very loud moan. My dick was growing in size and strength watching my sister while my fingers dived in and out of her.

    Raji was swimming in pleasure feeling her pussy getting rigged by her brother’s fingers. I easily made out that she was fast loosing and let my face move and rest close to her pussy. No sooner did she feel the eruption, her juices started flowing inside my mouth like a stream.

    “What a wonderful brother you are,” she moaned. “Go ahead and plunder me. Let your monster barge into me.”

    I mounted on top of her at once as if I was waiting for her to give the go ahead. I began by kissing her again while pressing my dick against her pussy. I felt touching the doors of heaven as the tip of my dick knocked at her entrance. I was not unduly hurrying as I pushed in slowly letting my long meat slid into her gradually. She was tight as hell as I tried to push further. I paused for a moment taking a deep breath and humped into her again. She was swinging her head either side as I kept trying to let my dick inside her pussy. She groaned aloud after I managed to let almost half the length of my dick inside her.

    “Tell me if it hurts,” I told her with real concern.

    “Go ahead brother,” she groaned again. “Fill it up at once.”

    I withdrew from her for a moment and pushed my waist against her a bit harder than before. This time around, I could feel her pussy lips yielding to my forceful thrust and Raji’s squeal suggested that my dick finally made the headway inside her.

    “Oh this is heaven,” I muttered and preferred to stay still for a while, relishing the feeling of her pussy holding my dick. I could see a magic smile flashing on my sister’s face that encouraged me to start pumping her. I teasingly withdrew the whole length of my dick from her pussy and watched her looking at me somewhat perplexed. I knew that she was wondering why I had retreated from her and her expressions suggested that she was really ready for a royal screwing. While she kept gazing at me with surprise, I suddenly humped against her letting the whole dick to slid into her pussy at one go. She screamed again and her pussy gratefully gripped my dick.

    Raji began moaning intermittently and moved her waists to cope up with my pumping pace. We picked up the pace soon and my dick was gliding in and out of her pussy with amazing ease. We looked at each other while our bodies slammed. I was frequently modulating my strokes to let her feel the pleasure of her pussy being pounded by my hard meat. Raji’s legs wrapped around my waist. She gripped my back as though she was not willing to let me off the hook. Soon we could just hear the slurping sound of my dick diving in and out of her soggy pussy and the noise of our sweating bodies slam against each other. I was getting more intense as I increased the momentum and soon felt a hot stream erupting from the bottom of my shaft through the stem of my dick. I was getting excited to realize that I was about to explode into my sister and went about slamming as deep as I could.

    “Raji,” I screamed before unloading consecutive shots of cum inside her pussy sending her body to a few shivers. I felt as though my dick was immersed in hot fluid and soon realized that my sister had passed out as well. I almost collapsed on her naked body and kissed her neck before letting my headrest on her shoulders. Raji discovered the warmth of her brother’s semen flowing into her while she herself was writhing in her orgasm. They slept in each other’s arms soon and never heard the cell phone ringing in their deep sleep. At Bangalore, Karan was wondering why Raji was not picking up the phone.

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  • Young and curious

    Hello ISS Lovers! The young son is curious about a female’s body. The hesitant mother finally decides to give him some practical orientation. Whatever be your views, please send it to me at [email protected]

    It was not a pleasant experience watching Deepak drag his feet from the kitchen. Lakshmi was quick to get over her outrage once she watched her son climbing up the stairs with a look of disappointment written large on his face.

    “How come Priti’s breasts have grown so big after marriage?”

    Lakshmi shuddered as she recalled her son’s innocent query just a few moments ago. Her initial reaction to her son’s question was of utmost contempt and disdain. She obviously could not digest such an awkward question from her son who in fact was referring to his own elder sister.

    “How dare you talk to me like this? Get out of here at once,” She had screamed in disgust unable to gauge the undertone of curiosity in her son’s query. Her mind at once started imagining her son wondering at the size of her daughter who got married six months ago. Her eyes instantly scanned to check if she had inadvertently revealed her sagging breasts during her son’s brief stay in the kitchen. She discovered to her utter shock that her sari had gone astray long ago thereby presenting most of her breasts to Deepak’s view. She remembered her son’s eyes straying on her chest, which she had ignored, unsuspicious of whatever intend he had. Her hands hurriedly slid the sari enough to cover her blouse and her ageing breasts underneath.

    Deepak, at 18 years was too young to think about sex; at least that is what Lakshmi always believed. He had managed to be away from the vices of a typical teenager and was more serious about academics than anything else. His recent fascination for transcendental meditation and yoga meant that he was not the guy who would tread into dangerous territories. It should have been an extraordinary provocation that might have prompted him to ask such an embarrassing question. More importantly, he had the audacity to peek at his mom’s breasts, which was a matter of grave concern for his mother.

    Priti entered into the kitchen and her eyebrows raised seeing Lakshmi looking somewhat perplexed.

    “What happened mom?” She queried. Lakshmi felt terribly delicate to disclose what her son had asked her. She knew that by disclosing her son’s curiosity, the relationship between the siblings might be put to some strain. However, she feared that by not disclosing her son’s new found curiosity, she might be encouraging him to continue his erotic quest about his sister.

    “He was trying to be silly,” Lakshmi replied after a momentary silence. “I had to scream at him.”

    “I am not getting that,” Priti shook her head. “Tell me what exactly happened.”

    Lakshmi sighed realizing that she had to tell her daughter about something a mother would never like to do.

    “He was asking me; about the size of your breasts,” Lakshmi managed to complete the sentence with enormous hesitation.

    “What?”

    The kitchen was filled with a deadly silence for a few moments, which eventually broke after Priti began giggling uncontrollably. Lakshmi began wondering as to why her daughter was laughing so loud instead of fuming in anger after hearing to her brother’s antecedent.

    “What did you say?” Priti gasped as she spoke amidst laughter.

    “What else? I just asked him to get out of here,” Lakshmi retorted.

    “Poor guy!” Priti resumed laughing.

    “Now, what is so funny about all this?” Lakshmi intervened with anger.

    Priti understood that her mother was not amused about the whole thing and stopped laughing at once. She could not feel pity for her brother who could not resist his temptations. She easily realized that her brother was one among the desperate lot who never had any source to solve the mysteries surrounding sex.

    “Don’t be so rude to him,” Priti tried to reason with her mother. “He is just eighteen and seems like having a few questions to be answered. I was married at eighteen years and I have no questions about anything now.”

    “That sounds so stupid,” Lakshmi fumed again. “Whatever be it, it was absolutely improper to have asked such a question to me. I am his mother.”

    “There lays the problem,” Priti was quick to cut his mother short. “He feels that he doesn’t have anyone to whom he can address the question. If I were in your shoes, I would be more than willing to help him out. After all, there is nothing wrong in giving some counselling about sex.”

    “Disgusting,” Lakshmi’s hands reached her ears as though she was not interested in listening to what her daughter had said. “I never thought that my children might be so desperate to know about sex.”

    “Relax Mom,” Priti said with a smile. “Be prepared to face the facts. I am sure he might be having some fantasies about me. I need to look out if he is staring at me from now on.”

    “For that reason, I don’t think he has spared me either,” Lakshmi said mockingly. “He did look at my breasts as well.”

    “That is interesting,” Priti winked at her mother. “I am convinced we can help him together.”

    “How?” Lakshmi queried in a surprisingly mellowed tone.

    “Come with me,” Priti said and began walking towards the stairs. Lakshmi stood unmoved for a while before hesitantly following her daughter up the stairs and inside her son’s room.

    Deepak looked absolutely puzzled seeing Lakshmi and Priti walking into his room. He cursed himself for keeping the door open enabling his sister and mother getting there.

    “Yes Mr. Deepak,” Priti walked briskly and settled on the edge of the couch. “I heard you have some queries.”

    “Dirty queries,” Lakshmi quipped from the door side.

    “Come on Mom,” Priti turned back and gently admonished her mother. “Let him speak.”

    “I am sorry Priti,” Deepak spoke apologetically. “I never knew that I shouldn’t be asking such questions to mom.”

    “Don’t feel sorry,” Priti inched a few inches further and her right hand rested on her brother’s shoulders. “You didn’t ask anything wrong.”

    “I don’t understand what is going on here,” Lakshmi almost screamed. “Why are you trying to pacify? I am going to tell your Dad about all this when he returns.”

    “You are just impossible, mom,” Priti snarled again. “He never did anything wrong anyway. I want you to keep shut and never tell anything to Dad.”

    “Ok. I better leave now,” Lakshmi sounded as though she had ran out of her patience and began walking out of the room.

    “Stop now,” Priti shouted. “I want you to close the door and come right here.”

    Deepak was sitting and watching his sister and mother like a scapegoat as they spoke. His spine froze in fear listening to his mother as he knew that his Dad was not the kindest human being on the earth. Lakshmi sheepishly locked the door and came around the couch to settle on the other side without saying anything.

    “I want to help my brother,” Priti spoke authoritatively. “Just let me do that.”

    “Ok, tell him the answer,” Lakshmi said mockingly. “He wants to know how your breasts have grown bigger.”

    “Why not?” Priti said with a broad smile. “I don’t mind even showing him the size.”

    “Let’s stop it here,” Deepak spoke visibly embarrassed. “I don’t want to hurt mom anymore.”

    “Deepak!” Priti silenced her brother at once. “You are not hurting anyone. But be frank with me. What is it bothering you? You just want to know why my breasts are big or you want to see them?”

    “I don’t think he would mind seeing them,” Lakshmi was not stopping being sarcastic. “He wasn’t even afraid staring at my breasts.”

    Deepak’s head went down again. Priti’s eyes stared at her mother with glowing anger.

    “There is a hint of pride in your statement,” Priti said forcing a smile. “I somehow feel you are excited a bit about your son staring at your breasts.”

    “Stop it!” Lakshmi yelled.

    “Deepak,” Priti turned to her brother and queried. “You like watching mom’s breasts?”

    “Yes, I do,” Deepak admitted without lifting his head. “They look somewhat loose; but I still love to watch them.”

    “That’s good,” Priti smiled and turned to her mother. “Show your breasts to him.”

    “Never,” Lakshmi stood up like a spring and tried walking towards the door. Priti’s arms stretched and pulled her mother by the loose end of her sari letting Lakshmi stumble for a while. Deepak looked up and his eyes grew seeing his mother presenting her full breasts under the blouse cover.

    “Priti, what do you think you are doing?” Lakshmi screamed yet again although she could not resist a gentle thrill getting into her.

    “Deepak, take mom,” Priti instructed and watched her brother oblige her at once. He jumped from the couch and pounced on his mother like a tiger. Within seconds, Lakshmi found herself on the couch with her son’s body pressing hard against hers. His hands hurriedly reached to Lakshmi’s saggy tits and began kneading them with animated lust.

    “Are they soft for you?” Priti questioned as she watched her brother squeezing his mother harder and harder.

    “It isn’t proper; don’t do it,” Lakshmi whimpered although she was not going all out in resisting her lusty son. He felt like flying through the clouds as his palms felt the hardening nipples of his mother, which kept growing through the fabric of her bra and blouse.

    “Take of your blouse mom,” Priti suggested with a naughty smile. “He might tear it off.”

    Deepak revealed his impatience by clutching his mother’s blouse by the wrists and pulled it off sending the hooks flying all over. Lakshmi looked stunned seeing her strong son pushing her blouse underneath her armpits and closed her eyes seeing his mouth reaching on her bra cones. She realized that her instincts were taking over her body as her son’s mouth began moistening her bra with lust. She was in for a further shock as she watched Priti stripping herself. Deepak stopped for a brief moment and looked at the direction where his mother was looking. His tongue popped out like reflex action seeing his sister undressing in haste.

    “Don’t waste time,” Priti shouted as she pulled down her panties through her legs. Deepak’s eyes lit up seeing his sister’s firm huge breasts swing as she bent forward while getting rid of her panties.

    “Deepak, it is she who is ready,” Lakshmi pleaded with her son. “Have a go at her first.”

    Deepak was caught in some confusion. He was not willing to forgo the feel of his mother underneath his body. His dick had hardened amazingly underneath his brief and the very feel of his bulge pressing against his mother’s crotch was driving him crazy. However, his eyes were not moving from his sister’s young breasts, which looked inviting him to get squeezed.

    “I am too old for you,” Lakshmi pleaded. “Look at my breasts; they are sagging. Your Dad has been going on a rampage at them for almost twenty years now. You deserve better. Take your sister.”

    Deepak watched his mother’s fingers, which pointed towards her really sagging tits underneath her lacy bra. His eyes froze at the spot where her nipples were thrusting against the fabric and getting an inch closer he licked his lips in excitement seeing the brown circle through the bra. He made up his mind to have a go at his mother first. He struggled in vain to unclasp the bra hooks and after a few futile attempts, he gripped the straps on either side to pull them off.

    “Nooo! It hurts,” Lakshmi yelled out feeling the strain of the elastic on her flesh. “I will take it off for you.”

    Deepak watched his mother unsnapping the bra hook. He smiled seeing the bra still resting on her saggy breasts although the hooks were off. He eventually pushed the bra sideways and cupped her naked breasts very hard.

    “Squeeze them,” Priti shouted at Deepak. “Squeeze them so hard to let mom writhe in pain.”

    Deepak grew in excitement listening to the encouragement from his sister and began kneading his mother’s breasts very hard. Surprisingly, she kept moaning in pleasure all the time showing no signs of discomfort.

    “It never hurts,” Lakshmi winked at her son. “I am used to this; your Dad does even harder.”

    “Priti,” Deepak turned to her sister somewhat disappointed. “What do I do?”

    “I will tell you,” Lakshmi said laughingly. “If you are half as hard with your sister, she will scream to death.”

    Deepak launched onto his sister and brought her down on the bed. Lakshmi stood up with a smile and began unwinding her sari. Her son was now mounting on her daughter and his hands were really holding her young breasts with more strength and lust.

    “Deepak my brother,” Priti squirmed unable to cope up with his strength. “Don’t do it so hard.”

    “Suck your sister,” Lakshmi suggested laughingly who now stood naked to the hilt. Deepak’s mouth devoured his sister’s young breasts one by one and he closed his eyes in enjoyment. His tongue traced around the circle of her areola and licked all around her throbbing nipples.

    Lakshmi’s hand reached between her son and daughter and found Deepak’s zipper. He shook in a pleasure shock feeling his mother’s hands brushing his bulge before he realized that she was actually pulling down his garment. Priti groaned feeling his hairy thighs brushing against her silky skin. She flexed herself letting her legs wrap around her brother’s waist and pulled his body closer to hers.

    “Oh mom, he is really huge,” Priti screamed as she felt the tip of his meat brushing her pussy lips.

    “Is it? Let me see,” Lakshmi pushed her son off her daughter and exclaimed aloud to see his monster dick standing erect like a missile.

    “Let me make it easier for you,” Lakshmi said with a mischievous smile. “Deepak, hold your sister tight and don’t let her budge even an inch.”

    Both Priti and Deepak looked at Lakshmi as she crawled on to the bed and got right in between her daughter’s legs. She looked up and smiled at her children whose eyes were overflowing with curiosity.

    “Are you going to?” Priti could not complete the sentence as she felt her mother’s warm lips land on her pussy. Deepak could not believe what he witnessed as he felt his sister’s body shudder the moment his mother descended on to his sister’s pussy. Lakshmi began motioning her head on Priti’s pussy and soon she kept tilting her head either side letting her lips and tongue to lash at her daughter’s womanhood.

    “Oh Yes, mom,” Priti squealed and arched her body letting Deepak struggle to hold her in a tight leash. “Suck my breasts you bastard. Don’t sit idle on the couch.”

    Deepak was not allowed to respond as Priti held his head firmly and pulled it on her breasts. Deepak’s mouth opened to let his sister’s breasts get inside and began suckling the nipples yet again. While he sucked a breast, his right hand reached to the other breast squeezing it really hard. She was thrusting her waists up and down keeping in pace with her mother is sucking and kept screaming in joy all the way.

    “It is ready for you now,” Lakshmi looked up with her lips glowing in Priti’s precum. “Go ahead and fuck your sister.”

    Priti gave a very intense look at her eager brother who got in between her legs. She stealthily smiled at her mother who kept watching the erotic adventure of her children. The sister was aware that her brother was a beginner in sex and hence she gently grasped his long dick and began leading it towards her moist pussy lips.

    “Deepak, Start at once,” Lakshmi instructed from behind.

    Deepak got on to his knees while his understanding sister let her legs wrap around his waist yet again. Deepak took a hard breathe before placing his hardened penis against her pussy lips. He leaned down in an instinct and their lips pressed against each other. His face moved downwards letting his lips stroke her cheeks and neck before they rested on her nipples for the umpteenth time.

    “Oh brother,” Priti moaned again. She felt as though her breasts kept growing bigger ever since having her brother’s mouth for the first time. Lakshmi began stroking her pussy as she watched her son teasing her daughter. Priti heaved hard as she felt her brother’s rock hard dick pressing hard against her entrance. Her clit was soaked with precum after mother licked there making it easy for his huge member to enter her.

    The siblings shook in pleasure feeling the sensation as he drove his dick inside her. Deepak’s dick dived smoothly inside her lubricated pussy till it hit her bottom. The inexperienced brother closed his eyes, held his breathe and enjoyed the feel of her silky vagina. He soon began fucking her. Lakshmi took a few steps backwards to watch their positions and smiled in satisfaction.

    “Fuck me and do what my husband can never do,” Priti spoke feverishly. “Make me pregnant.”

    That was enough clue for Deepak as he began humping his sister in a delirious pace. Lakshmi watched her son showing his lack of expertise and smiled seeing him go very hard at his sister. She was convinced that he needed a few sessions to prune himself before becoming an expert fucker like his father. She kept enjoying her daughter writhing under the tremendous thuds of her brother and her hands began rubbing her own clit.

    “Why so soon?” Deepak muttered as he found himself wanting unable to hold his dick explode inside his sister’s pussy. He was amazed to feel his dick immersed in fluid inside his sister’s cunt and tried hard to pump her until his dick relented shortly after the explosion.

    “It is not bad for a first timer,” Lakshmi tried to console her son seeing the disappointment on his face.

    “Not at all,” Priti groaned. “I am sure he will get better soon.”

    “That’s right,” Lakshmi said with a smile. “You better get up and go to the kitchen. I have some tips to tell my son.”

    Preeti crawled out of the bed giving way for her mother who looked like resuming from where her daughter had left.

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  • Welcome home sister

    Hello ISS Lovers! He remained a stale bachelor till his married sister returned home. Their lives changed with one encounter. Hope you will send your thoughts about this story to [email protected]

    Sadhana’s baby was still fast asleep as the train moved in a snails pace inching alongside the platforms. A sense of unknown excitement went through her as she was restlessly thinking when the train would eventually halt. She looked through the window to check where Ramani, her brother was standing on the platform. Her eyes were lit with joy immediately after seeing him standing close to the main entrance and she began waving her hands at him. Ramani who kept scanning the compartments as they went past him, smiled with relief to see his sister waving from inside the compartment and began moving fast, keeping pace with the slowing train. Sadhana could see her brother almost jumping through the door even before the train stopped and within seconds, he emerged from the passage with a smile that has always been synonymous of him.

    “Welcome,” He greeted as the train neared its halt with a loud noise of wheels screaming against the rails.

    “You could have waited till the train stopped,” Sadhana gently admonished her brother although with a smile.

    “Don’t bother,” Ramani brushed her off and leaned forward to have a look at the little child who was still sleeping.

    “Hello queen!” Ramani called out loudly. “Wake up, your empire is here.”

    The child kept sleeping in spite of all the noises that one can hear in any railway station after a train arrives. Ramani decided not to bother the child anymore as he began picking up his sister’s luggage and began walking towards the door. The child continued its sleep on Sadhana’s shoulders as they began squeezing themselves out of the crowd.

    It was Sadhana’s first visit in almost two years. The last time she had visited was for her first delivery and since then she simply could not make it. Her eyes widened in excitement immediately after exiting the railway station as she could see the same palm trees on either side of the road leading to the railway station. The gentle breeze, which normally blows during this part of the year, looked as though it was greeting her and her child. Ramani quickly fixed up an auto rickshaw without much hassle and soon the three-wheeler began its jumping journey on the humpy road. Sadhana could see the dense coconut groves in the distance standing like tall fences to the green paddy fields spreading over a few hundred acres of land. The breeze began to blow heavily as the auto rickshaw took a turn and began speeding on the highway.

    “Our town has not changed a bit,” Sadhana said smiling all the way.

    “True,” Ramani admitted and quipped at once. “But you have changed a lot.”

    “Is it so?” Sadhana queried as though she could not believe what her brother had just said. Ramani just nodded his head as he began looking out watching the greeneries.

    “What is the change you see in me?” Sadhana giggled as she asked her brother somewhat curiously.

    Ramani turned for a moment and said with a broad smile, “I have always seen you in sarees. But you seem to have switched to churidars.”

    “Oh. I find sarees are uncomfortable especially while travelling,” Sadhana replied at once although she was surprised to hear her brother make a comment about her attire. Ramani has never been the sort of the guy who makes any mention about women’s attire. She presumed it could be a very natural reaction from her brother after seeing her in an outfit that was almost unknown in a town like where they belonged to. She wrapped her child with the blanket as the wind was blowing very hard. She could see through the corner of her eyes that her brother turned occasionally to have a glance at her. He smiled at her every time their eyes met and she kept reciprocating.

    Ramani, the eldest of nine children in the family was in his early forties. In sharp contrast to their father who remained irresponsible to the core, Ramani had taken up the huge responsibility of the family on his young shoulders even while he was in college. He had managed to find out some part-time jobs with which he was substantially supporting the family monetarily. Their father who worked as a Village Development Officer, retired almost five years ago and since then Ramani has been the head of the family in every sense. He had forgone higher education although he topped the ranks at college; he had even forgone marriage. Of course, it had become a bit too late for him to even think about marriage after he had struggled to ensure a steady life to all his brothers and sisters. Ramani was always held in high esteem by one and all amongst the friends and relatives and rightfully so. He had never shown even a hint of selfishness all these years.

    The rickshaw eventually entered the village and Sadhana began watching the streets like a kid. There were no signs of urbanization as the village looked as it was decades ago. She remembered those days when she learned bicycling on the same street where the rickshaw was riding at that moment. The annual festival in the big temple of the village always remained a great feature with thousands of pilgrims thronging in from various parts of the state. Sadhana’s heart began to beat faster as she could see their house in the distance. She could see her father standing out as if he was awaiting her arrival eagerly. The moment the rickshaw stopped, she hurriedly picked up her child, got out of the rickshaw impatiently and rushed towards her father.

    She watched her father’s eyes glitter in joy after seeing the child. After a few customary exchange of greetings, she got into the house, jumping two steps at one go like a little school girl. It has always been an emotional moment whenever she met her mother since her marriage. She knew that her mother had undergone a knee replacement surgery and it was not easy to conceal her shock looking at her mother who seemed to have weakened since she met her last. The child woke up soon and the grand parents soon became preoccupied with the little visitor.

    Sadhana realized that Ramani had gone upstairs immediately after reaching home. The upstairs almost belonged to Ramani for more than a decade now. Ramani had a nice collection of books in various subjects and had a hi-tech music system, perhaps the only one in the entire village. She knew that he used to read till late night listening to ghazals, bhajans and light romantic songs. He apparently found relief upstairs and hence other family members preferred not to disturb his solitude.

    The rest of the day was reasonably hectic for Sadhana as she had plenty of visitors from near and far. The entire house was filled with laughter till evening. The dinner session was not quite either as everyone had something to share with each other while the child kept blinking all the way unable to gauge what exactly was going on. Sadhana felt a little bit amused to see her parents glued to the television watching some tearjerker. The long journey and the resultant exhaustion forced her to go to sleep much earlier than usual. She preferred to occupy the room at the far end of the house where she cannot hear the television. The child slept almost immediately and within a few minutes, her eyes swirled sending her into a deep sleep. However, it did not last long as she suddenly woke up sensing something odd. Her eyes opened to see Ramani sitting very close to her and staring her through the little bit of light in the room.

    “What?” She fumbled although her voice had an overture of surprise. “Nothing,” Ramani smiled as usual. “I was just watching the kid sleeping.”

    He kept smiling although Sadhana was not convinced if he was really looking at the kid. Pushed hard by some intuition she glanced over her body and was shocked to see that her dress had gone ajar while she was sleeping. She had been unknowingly disclosing her body a bit too much and more importantly, it was her own brother who had been staring at her. She immediately plunged into disgust unable to think that her brother had been watching her with ulterior motives. Ramani stayed there for a while, smiling as ever before and keeping his eyes pinned on his sister unmindful of the spark of disbelief overflowing through her eyes. Even after Ramani stood up and left the room, Sadhana’s body was experiencing mild shivers for a few more minutes. She began feeling uncomfortable in a house where she had spent most of her life. However, she did not realize how events were about to unfold the next day.

    Sadhana took charge of cooking and almost pushed her mother out of the kitchen. Her mother pulled up a chair inside and began giving instructions to her dutiful daughter. Soon the worried mother started lamenting about Ramani’s life, which suddenly brought the dreadful moments of the previous night to Sadhana. However, the hatred for her brother did not last long as her mother began narrating how Ramani was toiling to ensure a comfortable life for the entire family. Sadhana was almost shocked to know that Ramani had taken huge loans for her marriage and also for her parents’ treatment.

    “His life is going nowhere,” Her mother said with a sigh. “I have had my first attack and your father’s health isn’t all that well either. He is going to be left alone in this huge world once we depart.”

    It was a moment of dilemma for Sadhana as she sincerely sympathized with her brother although she could not digest his indecent gesture the earlier day. She was truly concerned about whatever her mother said but she was determined never to let her brother get anywhere closer to her with ulterior motives. She was proud of her husband who always ensured to make her comfortable in spite of his limited means. He was equally caring on the bed as well where he always respected her emotional involvement more than anything else.

    “Why don’t you give Ramani another cup of coffee?” Her mother spoke to bring her roaming thoughts back into the kitchen.

    Ramani, like most south Indians has always been fond of coffee. Had it been earlier, Sadhana would have rushed upstairs to hand over a steaming cup of coffee to her beloved brother. However, she was left with no alternative as she knew her mother cannot climb the stairs. Somehow, she gathered the courage, made a cup of filter coffee and reached upstairs with her heart beating fast.

    Ramani looked fresh as always since he had the habit of taking bath well before sunrise. She could see his eyes widening immediately after she entered his room. She forced a smile and went close enough to hand over the coffee cup.

    “Sit down. Sadhana,” Ramani ordered with a mischievous smile on his face. Sadhana almost dropped the coffee cup on the table.

    “I just came to give you coffee,” Sadhana tried to speak firmly as if to indicate that she wasn’t interested in whatever nonsense her brother might be having in his wicked mind.

    “Just a couple of minutes,” Ramani leaned forward, gripped her right hand and unexpectedly pulled her towards him. Her worst fears had become true the very next day. Sadhana suddenly found her sitting on her brother’s laps while his hands were holding her waist very hard indeed.

    “What are you doing? I have lot of………………………….”

    Sadhana could not complete as Ramani’s lustful mouth devoured her lips and began chewing them vigorously. Sadhana struggled to get away but only momentarily. She closed her eyes in disbelief and disgust while she could feel her brother’s tongue popping out of his mouth and teasing her inside her. She felt her brother’s hard right in between her butt cheeks and heard him breathe hard in excitement. Ramani got bolder as his right hand came from nowhere to get inside her nightie. His fingers were exploring in between her left breast and her bra and soon they found her puffy nipple. His left hand began rolling her nightie upwards, well above her waist as she helplessly watched her brother seducing her unmindful of whatever little protest she was showing. Ramani ended his prolonged kiss soon and rested his lips on her shoulders.

    “Sadhana,” His voice sounded full of passion. “You have become so beautiful after marriage.”

    Sadhana felt it disgusting listening such things from her brother as his left hand motioned as though he wanted to pull off her nightie through the top.

    “Ramani Please,” Sadhana pleaded but was not doing enough to resist whatever he was trying to do. Ramani almost gave an opportunity to get relieved as both of his hands began caressing her shiny thighs. However, Ramani got smarter as his hands regained her breasts yet again. Ramani’s dhoti had gone ajar and as such, she could feel the hair on his upper thighs on her soft skin. It was perhaps the most delicate moment of her life, feeling the body of a man other than her husband. She never had the slightest clue that her brother would be so strong. While his hands strayed all over her breasts and stomach, her mind began showing signs of a probable defeat.

    Ramani’s fingers soon made an entry underneath her panties and she jumped again feeling his hard fingers brushing her hairy womanhood. His palm kept caressing her clit and occasionally his fingers were attempting to explore the lips.

    “It isn’t proper,” she murmured faintly while his fingers began their rapid action on her clit. Sadhana was still positioned on his laps with her legs raised above the floor and hanging in the air. Ramani’s dick was hardening and lengthening as seconds ticked and Sadhana’s body trembled every now and then feeling his big head pressing under her butt cheeks. Ramani’s left hand was still holding her left breast firmly while his thumb was pressing hard on the nipple.

    “Sadhana!”

    A loud call from downstairs shook both her and Ramani as the motions stopped instantly. It was their mother’s voice who sounded like calling from just close to the staircase.

    “Let me go; mother is calling me,” Sadhana managed to get herself relieved from the clutches of her lusty brother and began setting her clothes straight before she walked towards the staircase. It was not just the feeling of disgust, which had engulfed her mind as she did turn around to see her brother still sitting in the same position with his eyes glaring at her.

    She felt it extremely difficult to shrug off whatever happened for the rest of the day. She also realized that her body had defied her reluctance while her horny brother was using her. The sense of outrage, which had settled into her mind since the previous night, had vanished without any signs. She shook her head in disbelief unable to realize that she had preferred not to resist as was expected of her. Every time she closed her eyes, she visualized her husband’s smiling face forcing her to open at once and admonish herself for letting the events take place.

    The next couple of days were not different as Ramani never seemed like letting any opportunity to go unutilized. He was more into prolonged kissing, teasing her womanhood, caressing her skin, playing with her breasts and occasionally trying to go for the real thing. Sadhana considered herself fortunate enough; somehow, they never had a real, complete sexual intercourse. Ramani kept whispering into her ears all sorts of dirty things, which she had never heard. He was making vivid descriptions about every organ of her body whenever she found herself in his grip. He even unveiled his plans about how he would like to have sex with her with elaborate details about the positions he liked. Her body got stiffened in expectation as he expressed his desire to fuck her doggy style just to watch her breasts swing in the air. To be fair to Ramani, he had surely awakened her curiosity about committing something, which she would not have even dreamt before. The wait was not longer!

    The eventful day began with Sadhana’s parents decided to go for a marriage in the nearby town. Ramani cleverly had hired a cab with an escort to take care of the aged couple and somehow prevented Sadhana from accompanying them. She was convinced that the inevitable was about to happen and honestly speaking, she was almost prepared. Her efforts to postpone the eventuality actually did not work as Ramani came downstairs impatiently.

    “Please go upstairs and wait,” Sadhana pleaded. “I will come once the child sleeps.”

    Ramani did agree although with a bit of suspicion in his eyes. While she began tapping the baby gently to sleep, a series of thoughts were going through her mind. Finally, she made up her mind and after verifying that her child was fast asleep, she slowly started climbing the stairs.

    As expected Ramani was waiting gleefully for his sister. He had arranged the bed right on the floor and she could smell the freshness of the room spray he seemed to have done just before she arrived. He rushed towards her, hugged her hard and took her to the bed with unparalleled curiosity. His impatience and desperation was evident as he began stripping her in haste and watched her naked body with widened eyes. He stood up as though he had forgotten something and hurriedly undressed to stand naked to the hilt in front of his little sister.

    Sadhana lying naked on the bed stared at his dick, which kept rising in the air. Suddenly Sadhana began moving her left hand on her pussy. Her right hand reached on to her left breast and began kneading her nipple. Ramani could not help holding his dick in his hand and stroking it gently. Sadhana signed to Ramani to get closer to her, which he obeyed sheepishly. Sadhana elevated her head up with the help of a pillow and resumed playing with herself.

    Ramani began kissing all over Sadhana’s body while his hands kept caressing her shiny skin. Sadhana’s body shook immediately after his fingers brushed the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. Ramani continued kissing her abdomen, inner thighs before eventually settling on her womanhood. The young sister’s body repelled feeling the brother’s lips. As Ramani motioned his body upwards and downwards as he kissed along, Sadhana reached out to grab his long hard dick.

    “Wonderful,” Ramani exclaimed with closed eyes enjoying the feel of his sister’s palm on his dick. He almost fell back when Sadhana, to his sheer surprise planted a gentle kiss on the head of his dick and began moving her mouth around it. His head jerked backwards as Sadhana held the hard meat firmly and began taking the whole length inside her mouth with closed eyes. She began sucking and licking like an expert of the art. Ramani had never known how it felt to have the dick inside a girl’s mouth and here he was getting a blowjob of his life from his own little sister. Sadhana was not letting him burst inside her mouth as every time he looked like climaxing, she withdrew momentarily, only to resume after a few seconds later. As Ramani was about to climax again, Sadhana stopped although she did not resume this time around. Ramani gently pushed her on to the bed again and got as close he could. He began kissing her lips, which was smelling his cum, and soon the siblings got into one more prolonged kissing session. Ramani, like all these days behaved very passionately with her wonder breasts as he began playing with them using his fingers and lips.

    “Spread your legs,” Ramani ordered and got in between her widened legs. Sadhana looked down eagerly realizing that her brother was about to reciprocate the oral pleasure which she had provided before. Ramani began rubbing his cheeks on her pubic hair to begin with and soon planted his mouth on her moistened mound. His fingers soon began the intervention into the slit and after a few gentle thrusts, he quickened the motions hard enough to send her to the first climax with her brother. Ramani looked up as her juices began flowing while Sadhana gestured as if to say she wanted him to gulp each and every drop of it. Ramani began lashing his tongue and licked just about every drop of her juice as she swirled and screamed in pleasure.

    There was a pause for a couple of minutes when the room was filled with just the sound of the siblings taking deep breathe. Ramani mounted on his sister and his hard dick was raring to go deep inside the wet pussy of Sadhana. He groaned in excitement the moment the head of his dick eventually managed to thrust a bit inside his little sister. He moved his body back and forth until his long dick finally plunged into her clit.

    “You wanted doggy style?” Sadhana queried for which Ramani did not reply. He was feeling elated to be on top of his sister’s naked body and he was going to have the first fuck of his life. Starting with long and slow strokes, Ramani soon gathered the right momentum to let his dick dive in and out of the pussy in a decent speed. Sadhana was murmuring all the while, occasionally stretching her arms to hold his shoulder and waist. Ramani did not fail to watch her breasts jumping in the air unable to cope up with the pace of his rigging. Sadhana noticed where his eyes were on and smiled.

    “Are they jumping well?”

    “Certainly,” Ramani acknowledged and leaned forward to suck the breasts briefly while he kept pumping his dick harder and harder.

    “Just like that…Just like that.” Sadhana kept blabbering all through. Ramani realized what he has been missing in life and got quicker as he pounded with amazing speed till Sadhana finally approached her second orgasm. Even as she quivered before getting still, Ramani kept fucking till his dick exploded into his sister’s pussy sending enormous loads of thick semen inside.

    Sadhana could not resist drops of tears rolling down her cheeks while Ramani threw himself on the bed leaving loud groans of exhaustion. They cuddled and kissed before Sadhana managed to speak.

    “Whatever you need I will give you right here,” She spoke as she gasped. “But we must behave like brother and sister once you visit my place.”

    “That’s alright,” Ramani agreed. “But what about the doggy style?”

    Sadhana snarled at Ramani for a second before they began laughing again.

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  • An anniversary to remember

    Hello ISS Lovers! It was his anniversary with his conspicuous by her absence. Guess who eventually compensated for the excitement lost ? Let me have your impressions about this story at [email protected]

    Anniversaries are not worth celebrating if you are alone. Mukesh sighed helplessly as he felt immensely aloof on his very first anniversary. Suchi, his wife had gone for her first delivery and the small flat in the suburbs of New Bombay had begun looking like a haunted house in her absence. He even cursed himself for hurrying the first child, which had left him high and dry on what could have been a wonderful day. It was mid December and the winter was setting in nicely. He could see the mild fog, which remained intact outside the window. He recollected how Suchi struggled to cope up with last winter immediately after their marriage. Those were wonderful memories; Suchi always remained in his hug looking for the much-needed warmth.

    A bit of despondency crept into his mind, knowing that he might be held up late in his office tonight. The few pending projects could perhaps serve as some diversion from the sudden state of depression he was going through. He shook his head in despair realizing that he will not be having the time to visit Aruna, his younger sister who was just an hour’s drive from his house.

    Suchi was the first to call to wish him a happy anniversary. He felt a vacuum filling up his throat as he spoke to his wife who was almost a thousand kilometers away from him. Suchi’s voice broke down in the middle of the conversation and it was not easy consoling her. After the brief conversation, Mukesh began feeling more isolated and dejected than before. Just as he was about to enter the bathroom, the telephone rang once again. He felt elated to hear the familiar voice at the other end. It was Aruna.

    “Happy anniversary,” Aruna nearly howled at the other end.

    “Thank you,” Mukesh acknowledged her greetings with a broad smile. “What a coincidence! I was just thinking about you minutes before you called.”

    “Don’t lie to me,” Her voice was soaked in her typical enthusiasm. “It’s not a day when you should remember your sister.”

    “Funny,” Mukesh felt somewhat light as he giggled. “Actually, I thought of calling you. I am afraid I won’t be able to join the dinner.”

    “I sort of expected that,” Aruna said mockingly. “I know your job is your second wife. But, don’t you think you must make a visit at least once a month? We are too near yet too far.”

    “Agreed,” Mukesh conceded with a sense of guilt. “I haven’t seen you for a while now.”

    “That’s why I am here,” Aruna began laughing at the other end. “Turn around and look out.”

    Mukesh rushed to the window again and spotted Aruna walking through the gate holding her cellular phone. Their eyes meet at once and they exchanged a warm smile from a distance. Mukesh switched off his handset and rushed towards the door to let his sister get in. Her right hand stretched forward even before the door opened. They shook hands gently before getting in.

    “What a pleasant surprise!” Mukesh smiled without revealing his true emotions. He was moved by his sister’s courteous gesture. The house suddenly became vibrant with the vivacious presence of Aruna and soon the siblings got engrossed in some funny discussions punctuated by loud laughing every now and then.

    “What have you planned for your breakfast?” Aruna queried mockingly. She knew that her brother never had the patience to stand in the kitchen.

    “Continental,” Mukesh laughed aloud. “Bread with butter.” “I thought so,” Aruna joined the laughter. Once again her brother had vindicated her presumption that men hate getting inside the kitchen. She pulled out a neat packet from her vanity bag, which was nicely wrapped in a glowing foil. Mukesh knew at once that it had something better than the bread he was planning to have for the breakfast.

    “That’s very nice of you,” Mukesh genuinely admired his sister.

    They began another round of non-stop gossiping with childish enthusiasm. Mukesh kept watching the swift change of expressions on his sister’s face as she spoke. Aruna looked a bit taller than him although she was two years younger. She always took great care of her long, dense and dark hair, which swayed below her waists as she walked. She had wrapped a light maroon shawl around her to get respite from the early morning winter breeze. She always looked great while smiling due to the cute dimple on her left cheek. Her breasts remained well in shape even after six years of married life. She always had been the center of attraction in the family being such a sublime beauty.

    “The house was looking so empty,” Mukesh said as he sensed that she had caught him watching her.

    “You will have a new little member during your next anniversary,” Aruna said while her right hand landed on his lap. It was a strange feeling for Mukesh as they had stopped touching each other ever since Aruna attained puberty.

    “Yes,” Mukesh spoke nodding his head. “I can’t wait.”

    “I bet you can’t,” Aruna said laughingly. “You have always been a man in a hurry. That’s why Suchi is pregnant so quick.”

    It wasn’t a pleasant comment by any means although Aruna has begun talking like this for quite a while. Mukesh was aware of some of her little disappointments in her married life although Hiten, her husband was a gem of a person. Hiten was more into his business than being a mere normal man at home and he seldom realized that Aruna was expecting a bit too much from him. She easily got a job as a receptionist in some MNC and soon got out of the shell to become a typical enterprising woman.

    “I want you to care for Suchi even after the baby,” Aruna winked at him. “Don’t dump her after becoming a proud father.”

    Mukesh knew that she was deliberately trying to sound funny hiding her disappointments behind the curtains of humor. He thought he was obliged to tell a few words of consolation.

    “Don’t feel bad about Hiten,” Mukesh tried to reason with her. “After all he is struggling hard for your family.”

    “Struggling?” Aruna made a quick interruption. “He simply loves his business more than anything else. I am somewhat that he doesn’t have a bedroom in his office.”

    “Ok, cool it,” Mukesh spoke softly as he feared that she could break down if not stopped.

    “I am sorry about this,” Aruna’s voice sounded shallow. “I forgot why I came here.”

    “Don’t be so formal,” Mukesh stood up as he spoke. “Let me get you a hot cup of coffee.”

    “Now, is it your turn to be formal?” Aruna grabbed his arms and pulled him back on the sofa.

    “Aren’t you feeling cold?” Mukesh questioned. “I think a hot coffee would be wonderful.”

    “I haven’t come here from so long just for a cup of coffee,” Aruna smiled mischievously. “I came to serve a nice breakfast on your anniversary.”

    “It’s too early for breakfast,” Mukesh replied thinking that his sister was mentioning about the packet she had carried for him.

    “You are as ignorant as Hiten,” Aruna murmured getting closer to him. “Can’t you see the wonderful breakfast before you? A very lively breakfast.”

    Mukesh was taken aback at once. Surely he wasn’t shocked to realize what she meant exactly. He had been ogling at her for a while now and some of those early dreams about her before he married Suchi still remained fresh at the bottom of his heart.

    “I will better open the parcel,” Aruna said with a strange looking smile and pulled off the shawl from her shoulders. She was presenting an excellent view of her well-covered cushy globes to Mukesh who sat still without emoting. She was wearing an olive green churidar with a very low cut neck studded with artificial stones all around the ‘V’ portion. She looked stunningly beautiful with those wonderful silk embroidery works done on the shoulders and the sleeves. The top two buttons of her churidar were already open which revealed a little bit of her cleavage. Her wonderfully shaped breasts with sharp edges almost stuck to the outer fabric suggesting that she was perhaps wearing a perfect bra. After wavering in the air for a while, his eyes gathered the courage to settle on her breasts. The unusual moment was exciting both of them.

    Just as he kept gazing her body, she suddenly tilted her head towards him and let her lips plant a gentle kiss on his left cheek. Mukesh froze at once and looked perplexed while she was grinning. Much to his amazement, he got a hard-on from nowhere.

    “I want to make your anniversary memorable,” Aruna smiled looking straight into his eyes. Mukesh watched breathlessly as she pulled off her churidar in a flash, exposing her dark silk bra. Both of her hands were resting on his lap.

    Mukesh was sitting motionless unlike his sister. Her legs crossed with him as she began leaning on his chest more and more. “I want you to treat me as Suchi for the day.”

    Mukesh was immediately taken over by animal instincts. As she began tilting her head towards him again, his hands grabbed her head by holding at the back and pulled it towards him. Their lips pressed hard against each other and his tongue invaded inside her mouth to explore inside. Mukesh stumbled and slipped on to the floor pulling his sister together. She was pressing hard against his chest and for once Mukesh’s bulge was brushing against her crotch. They began rolling on the floor hugging hard with their bodies sticking together.

    Mukesh was amazed to see her animated curiosity as she impatiently snapped the robes of his pajama and pulled it off in real quick time. She climbed on him like a seasoned rider and began pushing her body hard against him. As she leaned forward her long hair covered his face and the scent of her indigenous hair perfume conquered him. She swung her head sideways letting his face free of the hair cover and landed her lips firmly against his mouth. Her right hand ran through his hair while her left hand stroked his stomach sending sensational waves all over his body. Her bra was getting mashed against his chest and he felt the tickle of her nipples protruding through the fabric. Her lips began an erotic journey licking his cheeks, chin and ears. The demon inside Mukesh broke the shackles at once as his arms eagerly went behind to grab her buttocks with fierce lust. He had lost all consideration for her sister as he rolled over, pushing her onto the floor again to regain his control by climbing on her body. She wasn’t lagging behind as she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him harder against her. She was still dressed below the waist although she was thrusting her body upwards letting her crotch hump against his huge bulge.

    “Aruna,” Mukesh spoke after he managed to break free for a moment. “You are going to feel better from today. You are going to have my tongue lashing at your pussy. When you leave my house your lips might be sore. I would have made your cunt a bit wider.”

    “Yes,” Aruna yelled excitedly. “I love to hear someone talking to me like that. Go on.”

    Mukesh was growing underneath. Excitement kept flowing like a wild stream feeling his sister right between his legs. His eyes gazed at those bulging breasts, which looked like snapping off the bra as they swelled in and out. The darling of the family, his sexy sister was at his disposal willing to be fucked in every way he would like.

    Mukesh couldn’t resist the temptation to chew those tender lips of his sister. She immediately began stroking his tongue with hers as though she was waiting for his kiss. Her hands gripped his strong shoulders with amazing strength driven by passion.

    “Let me eat the sweet with the wrapper on,” Mukesh dived on her bra and began sucking her breasts one after the other. He almost took the whole of her sharp breasts inside his mouth and as he began sucking, he tasted the mixed flavor of her breasts and her bra. The harder he sucked, the louder she moaned. After sucking one, he rested between the two before resuming on the other.

    “Is this what you normally do to Suchi?” She spoke in a voice, which broke in pleasure. After having a satisfactory sucking session, Mukesh became restless and ripped off the bra hooks in utter hurry. He could see rays of expectations sparkling in her eyes as he was about to descend on her naked breasts. His hands went in between her body and the floor looking to grab her ass cheeks while his mouth settled down on her left breast. He deliberately let his fingernails make some impression on her soft ass cheeks while most of her bulging breast got arrested inside his eager mouth. He was quickly jumping from left to right and back and occasionally biting her perky nipples gently. He stopped every time when she squealed and lashed his tongue over the cones as if he was apologetic.

    Mukesh was getting more animated now. He pulled off the rest of her clothes through her legs and didn’t waste much time in getting rid of her panties either. She had very little hair, which looked tender over her cunt. For one first time, he noticed that his sister blushed.

    He wasn’t in any mood to enjoy the finer aspects of his sex with his sister as he pounced on her soft cunt letting his mouth have its own way. He went rapidly stroking his rough tongue over her wonderful hole. After a few seconds, his tongue barged out of his mouth and dove into her soggy pussy as deep as it could. Aruna convulsed frantically as her brother eagerly lapped up her oozing fluid with a thirst of a lifetime.

    “Yessss!” Aruna screamed and her body arched like a bow in the air.

    Mukesh flashed a sadistic grin and from nowhere he inserted two fingers inside her pussy in lightning speed. Aruna resumed screaming after a momentary pass as her brother began pumping the fingers deeper and faster. He remembered his wife who sometimes preferred a few fingering sessions before his dick took over. His fingers poked in frenzy and weren’t relenting until Aruna cried out of climax. A stream of fluid as hot as lava splashed out of her pussy sprinkling quite a few drops on his face.

    “Ooh, Mukesh, That was lovely. I now realize what I have been missing all these days.” She readily offered her lips as he pushed himself up to get close to her face. Mukesh slanted his body and got rid off his brief while his sister watched his long meat standing tall and hard like a tower.

    She seized the initiative by hugging him and kissing him from his forehead till his abdomen. Her right hand reached out to his shaft and she began stroking it gently to begin with. She looked up to her brother as if to verify if he was enjoying before her mouth eagerly kissed the tip of his dick. Mukesh felt like flying through the clouds feeling his sister’s soft lips licking every bit of his eight and a half inch dick. Her tongue came round about his entire shaft ensuring that not even a single spot of her brother’s dick was deprived of the oral treat. Mukesh’s head jerked back immediately after she took the entire length of his dick inside her mouth opening like a magical cave.

    She felt incredible on his dick with her tongue unrelenting inside her mouth. The tip of his dick looked like hitting her throat as she went about sucking it methodically. Aruna’s head motioned in a nice rhythm while her eyes remained closed in concentration. Mukesh kept wishing that the session should last longer but inevitably the end approached quicker than he had expected. Surprisingly, Aruna seemed to have sensed his predicament as she began quickening up the whole thing. Huge loads of his semen were shooting inside her mouth, which disappeared into her throat with just a few drops spewed over her lips. Mukesh’s dick shrunk instantly and began falling down gradually much to the anxiety of his sister. Her hands caught hold of the tilting dick and began stroking it back to its furious best. Her magic worked after a while and the giant rose yet again to stand aright like a resurgent soldier.

    She was in a hurry again as she stood up having her brother in between her well spread legs. Mahesh watched his naughty sister sitting down on his dick much to his delight. She moved back and forth a bit enabling the head of his dick position right against her enclosure. Biting her lower lips seductively, she settled down very slowly to have at least an inch of his dick probing inside her. Once she was convinced about their positions, she came down heavily on him letting almost half the length of his dick all the way inside her with a tremendous impact. The brother took the clue from his sister and started banging his body against her pussy with a nice momentum. Her pussy was soon getting a vise like grip on his dick feeling her inner cavity with a bit of friction. As he continued thrusting his dick upwards, she felt softer and softer as his pole was going further inside her.

    Mukesh was naturally the stronger of the two and as such it was his turn to make some impact. His body moved up and down as if it was driven by some hydraulic force letting his sister pant frantically in joy. He went about thrusting faster and harder while her body jumped coping up with the momentum. Her breasts jumped in the air with every thrust giving her brother an awesome view. Aruna’s knees felt hard and sore against the floor although she never let the fun fizzle by slowing down. They looked at each other as their speed became incredible and beyond their control. Mukesh’s nerves began feeling a pleasant strain moving from his groin, travelling through the spine before it got into his brain so much so that he feared his head would explode.

    “Cum with me, Mukesh! I am almost there!” She screamed in ecstasy.

    Mukesh wished he could defy the natural course as he accelerated like hell all the while keeping an eye on those erotic expressions on Aruna’s face. She humped like a spring on him letting out loud screams enough to wake the neighbors up. They were soon at the pinnacle experiencing heavenly pleasure planting their fingernails on each other’s flesh. Mukesh exploded and began shooting loads of cum inside her to fill her womb. Her head swung either ways before she bowed down letting her long hair come from behind and covering her naked chest. Within moments, their naked bodies went still and chill. She slowly raised her head revealing a smile of fulfilment although her brother’s dick hadn’t finished yet. She hissed till the last drop of his cum was shot into her and once done her hands rested on his shoulders. She soon fell on him as though she had fainted. She remained in his hug for a while and they both went silent at once.

    “Mukesh,” She whispered. “Did you like the breakfast?”

    Mukesh preferred to kiss her on her lips in reply. “You bet I did.”

    “I don’t mind serving lunch if you can skip work today.”

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  • Brother shows her the bigger picture

    Hello ISS Lovers! The brother knew his sister’s nightmarish experience. He chose the box in a theatre to be of some support to her. Please tell me if you liked this or not at [email protected]

    Cecilia always looked thin and puny for a 19-year-old girl. Living with Sara, her widowed mother hovering in the early 40s her life wasn’t full of any teenage adventures. Cecilia’s 22-year-old brother, Melvin, kept himself preoccupied with some courses in the city and remained a bookworm to the hilt whenever he came home. He naturally enjoyed more benefits at home and amongst their relatives as he was ‘brilliant’, a remark which irked Cecilia more often than not. Whenever he came home for vacation, the house buzzed with activity as friends and relatives started pouring in to see the ‘genius’. Naturally, Cecilia envied her brother for all the undue attention he kept stealing during each one of his visit.

    He was planning to visit for Christmas and obviously it wasn’t very pleasant news to Cecilia. She was amused and annoyed to watch her mother running from pillar to post preparing for Melvin’s visit. The groceries were flooding the kitchen while the refrigerator began overflowing with milk and soft drinks. Cecilia was fuming in jealousy seeing the elaborate arrangements her mother was making for just yet another visit by her pampered brother. She had a special reason for envying her brother; he was perhaps the most sought after guy amongst her own friends. While Melvin was blessed with the good looks of their mother, Cecilia was cursed to resemble more of her deceased ugly father. Not many guys evinced any interest on her while a whole lot of girls kept chasing Melvin whenever he was in town. Melvin’s other side of being a secret freak neither seemed to bother his mom nor his relatives.

    On the other hand, Cecelia’s stint with flirting wasn’t worth mentioning. She did receive a proposal for dating from one of her classmates a year ago. However, it turned out to be a nightmare as the bastard cunningly took her to a motel where he and his friends screwed her from afternoon till late evening before having the mercy to let her go home. Since then she had been vary of guys and never tried to scale the wall again.

    Anyway, Melvin reached just a couple of days before Christmas and Cecilia could only watch helplessly as he bathed in the hospitality of all the relatives. The siblings seldom spoke to each other for quite some time. It was Melvin who broke the ice by inviting Cecilia for a movie. Although Cecilia wasn’t interested, she finally obliged as there was plenty of persuasion from her mother. Honestly, she wasn’t requiring too much of it as she always loved to watch movies. Melvin took her to the best theatre in town to watch a Hindi movie with Cecilia’s favorite star in the lead.

    They were just the two in the whole box as the movie began. Melvin was watching even the commercials with rapt attention .Cecilia was getting bored as she might have watched those advertisements a few hundred times and couldn’t let out a gentle yawn. However, she wasn’t aware of the future shock, which slowly unfolded once the main movie began.

    Melvin was sitting to the left of Cecilia. As the movie began, his right arm went around her back and rested on her right shoulder. As Cecilia looked up at her brother, he flashed his magic smile while the sister was wondering what he meant by that smile. But the worst shock was waiting in the wings.

    “What went wrong in the motel?” Melvin literally pressed his lips against Cecilia’s ears sending a terrible shock wave into her.

    “What do you mean?” she fumbled initially to brush off the topic before her brother could probe any further.

    “You certainly know what I mean,” Melvin spoke with a smile, which flashed in the semi darkness of the theatre. “I heard about it almost immediately through one of my friends.”

    “Then you shouldn’t be asking me,” Cecilia turned her face away as though she wasn’t interested to discuss about the nightmare anymore. She tried hard to concentrate on the screen with her heart beating faster and faster.

    “I was told they were four,” Melvin spoke as he tightened his grip on her right shoulder with sarcasm overriding in his tone.

    Cecilia began cursing herself for being so naïve to have come with her teasing brother. She had always a few reservations about her brother and it was another occasion to prove yet again that her brother was a sadist in the making.

    “No,” Cecilia pushed off his hands from her shoulders and snarled at Melvin. “In fact they were six. Now will you let me watch the movie or should I go home?”

    “Six?” Melvin exclaimed pretending as though he didn’t believe what he had heard.

    “Yes,” Cecilia quipped in a firm tone. “But I must tell you that they were far better than you.”

    “I hope you didn’t disclose this to mom,” Melvin said with a mischievous smile.

    “No,” Cecilia felt nervous with overwhelming fear. “You know she won’t cope up with that.”

    “You are right,” Melvin smiled again. “I know for sure.”

    “I don’t want you to talk about this again,” Cecilia got closer to Melvin and whispered. “At least you will never tell mom about this.”

    Melvin nodded his head in agreement with closed eyes. “I think I shouldn’t be telling this to anyone for that reason.”

    “Promise me,” Cecilia extended her right hand letting her palm stay inches away from Melvin’s face.

    “Not so easily,” Melvin giggled. “Nothing comes free of cost.”

    “Don’t ever try to blackmail me,” Cecilia snarled again.

    Melvin stopped laughing, looked into her eyes for a moment and said with a smile, “Then we should better watch the movie.”

    The siblings tried watching the movie for a while even though neither had any involvement whatsoever in what they saw. While Cecilia kept wondering what she should do keep her brother from revealing the motel episode, Melvin was running out of patience as he looked determined to tease his sister further.

    “I want you to keep your mouth shut,” Cecilia spoke without moving her eyes of the screen.

    “That is quite easy,” Melvin tilted his head towards her and spoke into her ears. “Provided you listen to what I say.”

    “You have to assure me that you won’t ask me anything silly,” Cecilia wasn’t relenting. Melvin got annoyed for the first time as he stared at his sister visibly upset.

    “Dear sister,” Melvin spoke making a conspicuous attempt to remain calm. “You can’t dictate terms with me if you want me to keep silent.”

    “That’s alright,” Cecilia conceded finally. “What terms are you going to dictate?”

    Melvin didn’t answer at once. His rigid face soon bloomed with a mischievous smile as his left hand unzipped his pant in a flash. Cecilia felt like being hit by a hammer on the head as he slid his body downwards and began pushing his pant from the waist. Here he had already freed his throbbing cock from the captivity of his brief, which looked more menacing than those guys who went on a rampage in the motel. He held his shaft right in between his palms and began gently churning his meat closing his eyes.

    “Melvin,” Cecilia spoke in a voice sounding like thin air unable to believe what she was seeing. She couldn’t help staring at her brother’s vigorous meat, which stood tall well above nine inches perhaps.

    “Will you give me a blowjob?” Melvin asked opening his eyes briefly.

    “W..h..a..t?” Cecilia stammered.

    “I assure you,” Melvin winked at her. “I will do a neat sucking job once you are through.”

    “This is a theatre and I am your sister,” Cecilia gulped her saliva as she spoke with her eyes pinned on her brother’s gigantic dick.

    “There is nobody in the box,” Melvin leaned into her ears and whispered. “It doesn’t matter to me being your brother.”

    Melvin suddenly started playing with his rod. His hands went around her again pulling her body towards him. Cecilia’s tender breasts brushed against his right arm sending a mild chill through her nerves. His left hand reached beneath her abdomen to tease her pussy mount.

    Cecilia closed her eyes at once and immediately started recollecting her first erotic adventure with her friends in the motel. ‘It all began like this,’ she told herself. She was held from behind by a guy while two guys had spread her legs wide enough to let her boyfriend have a go at her pussy. All the guys kept reaching out to her young tits in turns, squeezing them hard enough to send her screaming out in pain. She opened her eyes in an attempt to shrug off those haunting memories.

    “Open up,” Melvin smiled unashamed. “Tell me how you feel your brother on your young pussy.”

    “Not here,” she fumbled for words. “May be we should try this at home.”

    Melvin wasn’t listening to her as his hands moved rapidly up and down all over her body. His left hand cupped her right breast gently just to let his palm brush against her nipple. Cecilia realized that he was trying to be very gentle with her unlike those pervert guys in the motel.

    “Will you fuck me here, Melvin?” Cecilia queried with a bit of anxiety.

    “Yes,” Melvin replied in the affirmative and began moistening his lips while his right hand entered inside her shirt through the top open.

    “Really?” Cecilia murmured. “We need to be careful.”

    Melvin pulled out a colorful pack of condoms from his pocket and unleashed it like magic. Cecilia’s eyes widened to see his big dick getting wrapped by the pinkish condom as though he had enormous experience in using condoms.

    “Take of your skirt and shirt,” Melvin ordered in a hurried voice. “Turn around, hold the chair and keep bending forward.”

    Cecilia’s hesitation was short lived as her brother’s hands went about stripping her with amazing ease. She got on her feet at once as if she was expecting this, leaned forward gripping the armrests of the chair.

    “You aren’t that bad,” Melvin spoke mockingly as his hands landed on her waist. “You have a nice pair of round firm ass cheeks.”

    Cecilia had just unclasped the bra hooks to let her young tits hang in the free air. Melvin’s hands caressed her silky stomach for a while before moving upwards to clutch her young tits. His thumbs found her nipples to knead and tweak them for a while.

    “You are going to take the whole of mine inside,” Melvin said as if he was cautioning her while he began searching for his young sister’s wet pussy with the tip of his dick. Within seconds his hard meat had made an entry into her cunt sending a tremor all over her body.

    “Let it inside,” Cecilia said taking a long breath.

    Melvin pushed his demon further deep into her willing pussy and began rigging. Soon his thighs began banging against ass cheeks as he drove his dick in and out of her pussy mercilessly.

    “Melvin,” Cecilia tried hard not to scream. “It feels very big inside.”

    “Take it,” Melvin spoke biting his teeth. “Perhaps your pussy is still tight after the plough you got in the motel.”

    Melvin kept increasing the momentum while Cecilia’s hands occasionally slipped off the armrest as her young body struggled to cope up with her brother’s fucking speed. Her tender breasts swayed in the air as Melvin ripped her pussy apart like a machine relentlessly. She was struggling hard to contain her forced moans of utter joy. Melvin too was breathing hard while he kept mumbling ‘Take it’. Cecilia kept pushing her ass backwards not to let her brother’s rampaging cock get out of her oozing pussy. The siblings went along fucking while their bodies slammed against each other with loud noise.

    “Melvin!” Cecilia screamed apparently due to her fast approaching climax.

    “Goddd,” Melvin called out loudly as he could feel his dick exploding and filling the condom with enormous loads of his cum. His body soon rested on her back and gripped her waist more firmly.

    “Why did I cum so soon,” he murmured still gasping for breath.

    Cecilia turned around and was a bit amused even in exhaustion to see her brother’s shrunk dick going down like a defeated soldier. She hesitantly reached to her clothes to dress her up although she wasn’t sure if her brother had finished off with her yet. She was a bit disappointed to see that Melvin seemed to be more desperate to dress himself. The siblings settled on their seats smiling at each other.

    It was yet another song sequence on the screen when Melvin pulled Cecilia’s face towards him and pressed his lips firmly against hers. What looked like a never-ending kiss culminated in the horny brother’s hands once again reaching on the sister’s breasts to knead the perky nipples. It wasn’t difficult for Cecilia to guess what would happen next as Melvin began teasing her pussy again. His hands were quick enough to undo her skirt leaving his little sister in surprise. Cecilia moaned as Melvin drove a couple of his fingers inside her wet hole to dive in and out gently. Melvin looked like a guy in hurry as he got off the seat, went on his knees and buried his face between Cecilia’s shiny slender thighs. Cecilia’s body arched like a bow feeling his rough lips teasing her soft pussy lips.

    Melvin began slowly by brushing her public hair with his lips and soon his tongue popped out as though it couldn’t remain patient. Cecilia’s back was pressing hard against the seat while her legs began spreading enough to let her brother get his way. Her right hand rested on his head clutching his hair while her eyes watched with sheer amazement as he got quicker with his lips and tongue on her pussy. She began grinding her waist, gripping his face with enormous strength whenever his probing tongue ventured inside her moist cunt.

    “Oh Brother,” She groaned as she felt his teeth occasionally pressing against her soft tissues.

    Cecilia was getting wild with her brother’s oral tease as she unbuttoned her shirts again and this time around pulled off her bra as well. Melvin looked up after a while and smiled with glowing lust in his eyes. He inched upwards towards the freed breasts and started sucking her nipples in alternate. His finger had replaced his mouth on her wet cunt as he kept poking her cavity. The little girl soon approached another explosion unable to cope up with the speeding fingers inside her moist pussy. Melvin was equal to the task as he descended at once to slurp her juice by letting his wide opened mouth press against her oozing clit.

    Cecilia held his head firmly against her pussy for a while after which her grip loosened. Melvin stood up and returned to his seat again.

    “It was fantastic,” Cecilia whispered into her brother’s ears.

    “That was just a preview,” Melvin said winking at her. “Wait for the main movie soon at home.”

    The siblings kissed yet again thoroughly excited about the prospects of the days ahead.

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  • Truck ride

    Madhu cursed under her breath as she heard the announcement. Her flight from Mumbai to Bangalore had been cancelled due to a technical problem. This was the night before Diwali weekend. There was no way she would get another flight. She tried all the airline counters, and as expected, was told that all flights for 2 days were booked. A few quick calls to travel agents brought more bad news. All trains and buses were booked as well. And all car rental companies were overbooked too. Last minute travel on Diwali weekend is impossible.

    It was 11 in the night. She had to reach Bangalore by the next evening for a crucial meeting. Her job depended on it. Madhu finally tried the last travel agent in her contact book.

    “Hello, Star Travels, Rashid here.” the voice said.

    “Hello. I need to reach Bangalore as soon as possible.” Madhu said

    “Madam, there is no ticket available in anything. Why don’t you try renting a car?”

    “I did try to. But even they are sold out. Please, is there no way I can get to Bangalore by tomorrow evening?”

    Rashid asked Madhu to stay on the line. She could hear some conversation in the background. Finally Rashid said,

    “Madam, there is one way. But I don’t know if you will want to try it. I assure you it is safe but….”

    “Which way? Tell me. Any way will do”.

    Selva was having his dinner in his truck when his cell phone rang. It was his old friend Rashid.

    “Selva, listen, do you want to make a quick buck?”

    “Always.” Selva answered, swallowing another spoonful.

    “There is a woman who absolutely must reach Bangalore by tomorrow. Her flight got cancelled and she can’t find any other tickets.”

    “Hmmm…Diwali weekend rush?”

    “Yes. You’re leaving for Bangalore in a while, right? Give her a ride. She’s ready to pay 2000 rupees for the ride.”

    “Wow, who can refuse such a deal? This woman….. Is she pretty?” Selva asked.

    “Haha, I don’t know. Just spoke to her on the phone. But Selva you dog, don’t try anything funny. You were lucky to escape in that Gujrati woman’s situation.

    Midnight. Madhu was inside the cabin of the truck. She was sitting near the window. Selva was driving. Between the two was the truck’s second driver Saleem. The truck was on its way out of Bombay city limits.

    Madhu had handed over half the money and kept her luggage in the back of the truck. The truck belonged to a mover and packer company and its cargo consisted of mainly furniture and other household items. There was some small talk with the two drivers. Madhu told them she needed to get to Bangalore. Selva assured her they would reach by evening.

    An hour later the truck stopped at a roadside shack for some refreshments. And that’s when the story really begins.

    “Why are we stopping here, Saleem?” Madhu asked the co-driver sitting next to her.

    “Some tea. We need to have tea every couple of hours to drive at night. Or else sleep can take over.” Selva answered. Saleem didn’t say anything. He hadn’t said much since Madhu got into the truck. He had seen how pretty she was and instantly developed a crush on her. Madhu was 28 years old, slim and shapely with shoulder length black hair. She was dressed in a knee length skirt, a full sleeve blouse and a scarf. Madhu had thought about changing into something a bit less revealing. What she was wearing would not be considered revealing in most cities. But for truck drivers, she was sure that a sight of her milky white shins and a hint of her cleavage would be arousing. She took a scarf out of her bag to cover up her chest, and wore knee length socks to cover her legs.

    However, covering her chest with a scarf had an opposite effect on Saleem. He kept wondering what lay beneath the scarf. However he had been eyeing Madhu only furtively, from the corner of his eye. He was too shy.

    Madhu noticed that this guy, whom she had guessed correctly to be 20 years old, seemed to have somewhat of a crush on her. But he seemed like a very nice guy, so she didn’t feel threatened. Even Selva seemed like a very decent chap and she was glad she had found this truck to take her to Bangalore.

    “Do you want something? We’ll get it for you. There are a lot of rough looking truckers around, so it’ll be better if you stay in here.” Selva asked.

    Madhu peered out of the window. The shack was surrounded by some burly looking truckers who seemed to be looking at her intently. Selva was right. She’d better stay in the car.

    “Get me a Pepsi, please.” Madhu smiled.

    Selva and Saleem got down from the driver-side door and went to the shack.

    At the shack, Selva reached into his shirt pocket and took out a small paper pouch,

    “Look at this, Saleem. This is your ticket to paradise.” he said.

    “What do you mean?” Saleem asked.

    “This is a little something I bought from a chemist friend of mine as a lark. He says it is a very powerful female aphrodisiac.”

    “What’s an aphrodisiac?” Saleem asked, wide-eyed.

    “It is something which makes a person very horny. The guy who sold this to me claimed that this particular one is so potent, that one of the women who tried this fucked 20 guys in a night before she stopped feeling horny.” Selva winked.

    “No way. You’re just pulling my leg because you saw me admiring Madhu Madam’s beauty.”

    “I am serious. You don’t have to believe me right now.” Selva said as he opened the pouch and poured the white powder into a glass of Pepsi, “You’ll find out in a while. This is how it works. The woman who takes this feels very sleepy first. She sleeps for an hour or so. And then if she is woken up, she is so horny that she’ll fuck anything in sight.”

    “I still think you’re just making this up.”

    “You’ll see” Selva said. He finished his cup of tea, and walked back to the truck with the glass of Pepsi.

    “Here you go Madam.” Selva handed Madhu the Pepsi.

    “Thanks” Madhu took the glass. Saleem came and sat next to her. Madhu noticed that he was now making hesitant eye contact. She smiled at him. He gave her a feeble smile in return. Nice guy, she thought to herself. And quite good looking too. Lean and fit. This is the kind of guy I would go for if he was not a truck driver, she thought.

    In about 5 minutes, she started feeling very sleepy. Selva noticed her rubbing her eyes and said,

    “Madam, if you want you can go to the back and sleep. There’s a bed in amongst all the furniture. Just put a blanket on it and sleep.”

    “Yes, maybe I should. I am feeling really sleepy. It’s been a tiring day.”

    Selva stopped the truck on the edge of the road.

    “Go help her get in the back.” Selva commanded Saleem.

    Saleem and Madhu got down. Saleem went and removed the tarpaulin covering the truck’s back. There was a ladder that ran along the tailgate. He helped Madhu get on top of it and into the back of the truck.

    “The bed is in that corner. And the blankets are over there. You can sleep for as long as you want”, were the first words Saleem said to Madhu.

    “Thank you.” Madhu said. She hurriedly arranged the blankets on the bed and crashed on it. Saleem returned to the driver’s cabin.

    “Is she asleep?” Selva asked.

    “Yes.” Saleem replied.

    “Good. Now just be patient for an hour until the aphrodisiac kicks in.”

    “I still think you’re full of shit. OK, so she fell asleep at once. Maybe it is just a sleep medicine.”

    “Be a sceptic. In an hour you’ll be thanking me.”

    That seemed like the longest hour in Saleem’s life. Every time he looked at his watch, Selva would laugh. The minutes ticked by very slowly, and finally it was an hour since Madhu had gone in the back. Selva was looking at Saleem with a smug look on his face. He said,

    “Go on. Say it. Say it.”

    “It’s been an hour. Now let’s see if you were serious or bullshitting.” Saleem said.

    Selva slowed down the truck until her saw an empty lot next to the road. He pulled the truck into that lot and hit the brakes. Both of them got down and walked towards the tailgate.

    “Now if the drug is working, which it definitely is, she must be having some pretty erotic dreams. She’ll be absolutely turned on. And whatever we try to do to her, she’ll welcome us. Go on, you climb in first.”

    Saleem climbed in and saw something very surprising. Madhu was sleeping with an arm between her legs. He could see the arm slowly moving up and down, rubbing her crotch. Her eyes were closed, but she was clearly sweating, even on a cold night like this. Selva had climbed in by then.

    “Ah, you see. Sex dreams. Now, do you want to do the honors?”

    “What do you mean?” Saleem asked.

    “What do you think I mean? Want to have the first go at her?”

    “Ummm….”

    “Oh forget it. You’re such a wuss. I guess i’ll have to get this party started.”

    Selva went to the bed. He bent down and gently kissed Madhu. She kissed back. Then his left hand reached her crotch. It gradually removed her arm from between her legs. Instead Selva’s left hand started rubbing her pussy.

    “mmmmmmmmmmm” Madhu moaned and opened her eyes. She was breathing hard. Selva broke the kiss. “Selva….” she said, as he put a finger on her lip.

    “Shhhhh…. I understand. I am lonely too.” He said and he got up. He caught hold of both her ankles in each hand and pulled her towards him until her ass was on the edge of the bed. Saleem watched in rapt attention as he lifted the edge of her skirt until it was above her waist, exposing her black panties. Selva bent down and kissed her mound through the fabric. Then he said to her,

    “Take off your panties.”

    Madhu obediently reached for her waist and slipped her panties off until her raised knees. Her shaved cunt was visible to both Selva and Saleem. As she saw both men staring at her cunt, the first conscious thoughts started forming in her mind, a mind that was on autopilot until now – “What is this? Why am I half-naked with these two guys? Is this a dream? Am I…”

    Right then Selva’s hard tongue touched her clit and all thoughts were washed away. A wave of pleasure filled her entire body as she started writhing.

    “Oooohhh… Yess….”

    Saleem watched Selva tongue Madhu’s cunt for a few minutes. Then he moved towards them and sat on the right of Madhu. He rubbed his cock, which had gotten rock hard by now. He then removed her scarf, revealing her cleavage. He bent down and licked the cleavage. That’s when Madhu noticed him and the bulge in his pants. Her right hand reached for his zipper and freed his circumcised dick. At the same time, Selva got up, and pulled Madhu’s blouse up until it was bunched up under her arms.

    The next few minutes saw the threesome connecting to each other. Saleem pulled Madhu’s bra off, revealing her luscious breasts, which he mauled and assaulted with his hands and teeth. Madhu, fascinated by Saleem’s erect cock, started sucking on it. And then Selva caught hold of Madhu’s thighs, knelt in front of her and entered her in one rapid thrust.

    “Ummmmmmmmmmggggggg….unh..unh..” Madhu’s moans were muffled by Saleem’s dick. Selva started varying his speed, slowing down the tempo and then going at it rapidly. Madhu’s pussy was sore by this pounding but she was enjoying every moment of it. Her tender breasts were sore too, as Selva and Saleem’s massive hands kept crushing them. Some time later Madhu started having small warm shivers and Selva recognized the signs of an impending orgasm. To help her along, he slipped his right hand from her thigh to under her ass and fingered her anus. Madhu noticed this and looked into Selva’s eyes. She gave a small nod, as if giving her permission and Selva inserted his finger into her asshole even as his fucking reached the highest tempo yet. Madhu took Saleem’s dick out of her mouth, held it in her right hand, and let out a loud moan-yell as she climaxed. The sight of her shuddering and thrashing around pushed Selva over the edge too and he shot his jism into her during her orgasm. Both of them were breathing heavily. Madhu forgot all about Saleem for a while as she pulled Selva towards her and gave him a long passionate kiss. Selva broke the kiss after a while and stood up.

    Saleem finally lost patience. He pulled Madhu up by her hand and made her stand near the bed. He then said to her,

    “Take off all your clothes, bitch. I want you completely naked.”

    Madhu unclipped her skirt and it fell at her feet. She then pulled her bunched up blouse over her head, and stood there completely naked. She had another moment of coherence as she realized she was standing naked with two truck drivers. One of them had just shot his semen into her. And the other one was clearly intent on doing the same. She knew she didn’t want it. Yet she couldn’t resist it as Saleem made her get on all fours. She could not help being aroused and longing for another orgasm as the young man started fucking her doggy style.

    Selva sat on the floor and looked at them fucking. He knew that this night had just begun. The aphrodisiac did enhance sexual desires but it worked this well only if the woman herself was extremely horny and easy. They had clearly woken up a tigress. And this tigress would keep them up all night. Maybe it was time to get reinforcements, Selva thought to himself. Mail your feedback and suggestions to [email protected].

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  • Me and Chechi

    While reaching bedroom Pappu was very much ready for the next episode but every body needed respite and rest and I wanted to make sure he didn’t burn himself out too quickly. So I kissed him on his cheeks and told. “My sweet boy. Don’t worry. Just wait till night. We need some rest. So sleep near me without doing any naughty things.”

    He buried his face between my thighs to feel the perfect coolness there. After few minutes his tongue and mouth started to move around my love mound. To prevent from doing naughty things I dragged him strongly to my chest and given those breasts to his mouth just like a mother-feeding baby. Turning slightly, I directed my left nipple down into his hungry mouth. Then I fed him my right breast; back and forth he went from one to the other, rolling the stiff nipples in his hot mouth. He sucked both breasts simultaneously like a baby who has been denied milk for many hours. While sucking my breasts he commented with naughty look.

    “Chechi, I tried a lot before also. But why I am not getting any milk?” Oooh, what an exquisite pain, which excited me to even higher level of horniness. I immediately offered the other breast to him saying. “This tit is feeling jealous.” He took the right breast and repeated the treatment my left breast had received earlier. Then he took both my boobs and squeezed them together, giving small loving bites to my nipples and laving them with his tongue. His small bites on my erected nipples made really horny. But to my surprise at the same time I felt that I am feeding a small baby. He didn’t push me any further and as I ran my fingers through his thick hair. I had a very warm feeling as I felt the closeness of this naked young boy. Really it was nice to hold his strong nude body close to mine since it was my first experience. I was longing for such an experience. Slowly we went to a deepest sleep.

    I awoke after a few hours of the soundest sleep and looked at the clock. It was 9. PM. I felt a slight chill and realized that I didn’t have a single thread on my body and the cool wind from outside was softly flowing over my back and buttocks through Big window next to our spacious bed. I don’t know when the bed sheet moved away from our body. As I turned on my back the cold wind made my nipples erect. I felt funny since it was passing over my belly through my bush and the hair quivered. My senses were still not fully alive, I wondered why I was stark naked. As I saw Pappu’s strong body by my side, my heart was filled with joy. Pappu lay sprawled out on my spacious bed next to me and was obviously in very deep sleep. Then I remembered about the heavy rain of day without thunder and lightning and I couldn’t remember when he separated from my body. I wanted to express my joy. I was humming some tunes that came to me instantly. I again felt horny to think that I have more to go. So, when am I going to invite my forbidden lover again? What am I going to do at night? Invite my sweet boy again? Then? What am I going to do? I must have him again – that’s what my body tried to say with a sense of determination. When? I just can’t wait! I tried to impose self-discipline on me. But failed utterly. My face was flush with heat. I worn my nightgown and stood quietly beside his sleeping form to watch him I suddenly became aware of the gentle ache between my legs. The taut muscles rippled in his arms and chest and I began to feel the pangs of desire start to grow again in soft regions down between my thighs. I just remembered about the strength of his cock again and again. It was so much bigger and thicker in its aroused condition. Its perfect size reminded me of some soft porn films I have seen with my friend Rekha. Definitely he was the proud owner of a perfect cock. “Oooh my God, really it is a big one. I only touched it first 4 years before but until now never tasted. I think definitely it doubled within these years. I want it. I love this thick and long cock to taste and suck like a lollipop.” I thought myself. I lost my sense and started showering kisses on his throbbing cock.

    As I looked at his youthful body, I couldn’t control my excitement and kissed him passionately with my wet lips on his forehead and cheeks.

    “Why did you kiss me so nicely?” he asked. “I just felt like it. Just because I love you. Kutta.” I said coyly. Saying this I kissed him again, this time on his eyes and in his neck. I placed my head on his chest and my boobs nudged his sides. He ran his fingers through my hair and his other hand moved over my back. I asked him, “Have you kissed any girl other than me?” He said, “I have no girlfriend at all.”

    After a long pause, he said, “Will you kiss me?”

    “I kissed you just now, didn’t I?” I faked innocence. He moved my head from his chest and held my face between his hands. Looking intently in my eyes, he said in a serious note.

    “I am no longer a boy Chechi. I am now a grown up man. I want to be kissed the way a man is kissed by a woman.”

    I smiled and told him, “As a grown up man, don’t you know that a man kisses a woman, not the other way round?” Hearing this, his eyes glittered and crushing my body in his strong arms he kissed me on my lips. My hands were in his hair, my fingers entwined in the curls. My whole body was red-hot; I felt I was on fire. His condition was not different. I am greeted with a kiss, a real kiss, full of passion, love, and lust. We become intoxicated with each other. Kiss meets kiss. Bite meets bite. I kissed him back allowing his tongue to explore the dark recesses of my mouth. His left hand ran his fingers thru my hair and pulled my head back slightly and I felt the unmistakable desire to succumb to his advances right then and there! My arms went around him and pulled him to me. As I got shaken at his passionate aggression, my lips parted and I stuck my tongue in his mouth. My darting tongue made him wild and as his tongue moved in my mouth, his one hand squeezed my bare arms and his other hand pressed my butt. By now his strong and youthful body turned me crazy and I was desperate to devour every inch of it. I started kissing all over his body like a hungry animal. His hairy chest ignited fire in me and I moved my lips and nose through the hairy area. I licked his tiny nipples with my tongue, tickled them with my nails, sucked them with my lips and bit them with my teeth. He moaned very strongly. With the restless movements of us, I knew that we were moving dangerously fast again to the inevitable end.

    I never experienced such vigor before and felt as if I was being swept away by a tidal wave. As the kiss continued, my passion grew stronger and I touched his strong manhood, which was almost pulsating like a hot iron rod. He whispered in my ears “Chechi, I want to know what you can do with your luscious mouth. Enikku chechiyude chundugalkidayil pottitherikkanam. Aaa chundugalude lalanathil enikku oru paninir mazhayayi paithiraganam. Please Chechi. Chechi, I want to burst myself in your mouth violently. Please.” I paused a bit and raised myself up and grabbed his cock. It was so ramrod straight; I had difficulty in pulling it down. I couldn’t control myself and I started showering kisses all around his monster. As I finally grabbed his manhood sprang out. Wow, what a gigantic size it had! And it was so thick! I tried to encircle it with my fingers, but failed. I felt the size and strength more than before. It was pretty and had thick veins on it, which looked so exciting. The foreskin was completely moved and the pink head was shining. It was so inviting that I felt like immediately taking it inside me. With a lot of efforts I controlled my temptation to delay to taste it little and but couldn’t. I had to open my mouth really wide to gulp it. I could only take in a couple of inches and almost gagged. Holding it in one hand, I swirled my tongue over it and moved the fingers of my other hand over it like a spider. With little flicks of my tongue I bounced his cock around my mouth while sucking on his prick like an enjoying a lollipop. My tongue ringed his cock first in one direction and then reversed to go in the other. While doing this my fingernails tenderly scratched his balls and drew patterns across his wrinkled skin. Slowly I shifted my attention to his balls. First I simply licked every inch of the surface. The skin was extraordinarily soft and silky to me as it gilded over the balls. Slowly by taking both balls to my palm I ran my tongue from one ball to the other and back again rapidly. I sucked, bobbed and caressed his ball to the accompaniment of his moans. My mouth returned to his rapidly swelling cock. Coming to the tip of his cock-knob my tongue circled its outline, skimmed across his velvet prick skin and darted to his tiny cum-slit.

    I gripped his cock tighter, working it faster. It was too much for him. He looked down, watching me suck on his hard meat. I made his huge erection more slippery by saliva to suck faster and harder and the full length slid more easily into my mouth. He was meeting violent movements of my mouth with his own small thrusts, by rocking his hips back and forth. “I am going to come,” He cried loudly. I moved my hand from his back, and brought it round to cup his cock to get tight grip. His soft moans gradually turned stronger and within minutes he started screaming, “I can’t hold it any more, Ente Chechi.” I realized that he was scared that he would cum in my mouth. But I precisely wanted that and continued. It was always my fantasy and I wanted to taste his cum again and again, after enjoying it for the first time finally a cry gone out of his throat. “Oh. Chechi. I am coming. I can’t hold anymore, ohhhhhhh.” Very soon warm liquid started coming out in shots and hit the wall of my throat. It was such a strong sensation that I couldn’t describe in words. Within seconds my mouth was full of creamy warm liquid that had a very exciting taste. I tried to swallow all of it, but couldn’t. Some of it dripped out from the sides of my mouth.

    I told him that it was perfectly normal. After hesitating a bit, I told him that I did want to taste his cum and that’s why I didn’t withdraw my mouth. He gave me an amazed look and asked me if all women like to do this. I told him. “My close friend Rekha is a Doctor and she is doing it. She explained to me that oral sex is not at all bad if we keep us neat and clean. This part is just like other parts. Since I have not done this before I am sure to say that I enjoyed it.” As I was cleaning his cock, now a little softer, I asked him how he enjoyed this.

    “I still can’t believe that this is happened to me now. I couldn’t imagine something so pleasurable, even in my wildest dreams. Chechi it is a long cherished dream came as true.” Saying this, he kissed me on my cheeks. Then again he pulled me in his strong arms and kissed me deeply in my lips. His kiss was so passionate that I immediately lost control and the kiss turned wild. I was more astonished than I was by the fact that I had managed to deep throat him even in my first attempt. I said, “Ooh, I love that, I love the taste of your come, it tastes so good. Kutta, My God! I actually managed to take you in my throat all the way! Pappu, your juice is very tasty. Really far better than ice cream. Moreover I was enjoying it such a thing for the first time.”

    “You are something else, Chechi,” He told me. Let Pappu continue narrations about our next game.

    Pappu: I couldn’t hold off any longer and felt my orgasm start. It was going to be a strong one. I could feel my come start at the base of my cock and shoot up the length of my shaft and into her eager sucking mouth. My whole body shuddered and my knees got weak as I pumped load after load of my come into her mouth. She kept pumping my cock with one hand, fondling my balls with the other, as she sucked and swallowed with her mouth. It seemed like Chechi just couldn’t get enough and I couldn’t stop pumping come into her waiting mouth. “Wow, you really put out a lot of come.” she said quietly as she stood up. “I almost couldn’t swallow fast enough. Want to taste you?” she said, and kissed me before I could say anything. She held my face as she kissed me and stuck her tongue into my mouth. I could taste quite a bit of my thick come still on her tongue as my tongue moved against hers. She pushed a little of my own come out of her mouth and into mine. She hadn’t swallowed that last bit. “It’s called snowballing. ” she said breaking the kiss. “Do you like the taste of your own come in my mouth?”

    “Yea, it’s kind of a turn-on.” It really was a turn-on and I was surprised that I liked it. I leaned over and sucked one of her pointed deliciously sexy nipples deep into my mouth.

    She sucked my lips violently and I tasted my own come. She murmured. “I will not allow you to sleep today. I want to enjoy everything today itself.” “My God she was not finished yet”. I thought. “Now I want to see our love making in mirror Pappu.” Then she pulled me near to the dressing mirror. I came near her and put my hand on her shoulders and loosened the gown knots. She responded to that by coming close to me. I pulled a stool there to sit. She moved around it, supported by my arms, and sat on my lap. She sat on my lap suddenly, and I shifted her hips back so that my cock was pressing against her ass cheeks. She got the idea, and twisted around and kissed me vigorously. I kept my eyes affixed to her big tits, not making any move on my part. I reached out with my hands and grabbed her perfect tits, not merely fondling them as I had originally planned to, but squeezing the flesh as hard as I could possibly squeeze. It made her moan and gasp and I felt her entire body shiver. I kissed Chechi’s chin, then licked her neck, and delicately kissed her nipples, first the left, then the right. “Pappu, Kutta we have time as much as we need.” She pulled me more close to her and pressed her lips to mine and gave a long passionate kiss. While kissing me violently, I placed my hand on her boob and squeezed it gently. But not gone further. I was just letting her to beg more at this point. I wanted it to go on forever and ever! Then all at once, I then took her both breasts in each hand and crushed it all force. “I feel your cock! It is hard and strong. Aaaa! It is nice!” She was screaming” Pappu, keep fucking me! Give me maximum you can and I will give you back it in ten folds! Whatever you want! You can fuck your Rathi Chechi any time you want! Pappu come inside me. But I want to get fucked like a wild stallion. I have seen this in some films and now I want to feel the how it is. Come to me from back with all your force.” I just obeyed her and we reached near the dressing table. She put her arms in front of mirror in dressing table and lowered almost into a doggy Position.

    She shivered badly she was out of control now and moaned loudly. Then it was the turn of my cock. I held her firm buttocks with both hands and tried to put my throbbing cock in. The head of my dick touched that hot wet tunnel and I wanted to drive each and every inch of my huge cock into her on the first thrust. But the feel of her hand guiding me reminded me of her plea for tenderness so I was able to hold back. I slowly pushed the red knob of my cock head into her. Her hands guided my cock properly into her. As I pushed into her hot cunt she thrust her buttocks at me, taking more and more of my meat, until I was fully inside her sweet pussy. I slowly started the movements. The soft walls of her cunt clung to my shaft, stretching as her hot hole slowly gave up my pulsating meat. Since it was a new position she was very tight. I fucked her in long, slow, steady strokes. With every stroke Chechi raised her buttocks to meet my thrusts.

    Chechi felt me start to shoot into her, and she gave a wild scream as her perfect buttocks leaped and jumped even faster in a frantic stretch drive into her own climax. Then all at once she stiffened up, with my spurting cock buried to the depths inside her. She was shaking and moaning, and I could feel her cunt muscles spasming and grasping at my emptying baby maker. For a long time we hung there together, trembling violently as our mutual orgasm swept our bodies, lifting us up to the heights of sexual ecstasy. At last, Chechi heaved a great sigh and just collapsed down. It was very happy to watch her sweat soaked body especially her heaving buttocks! A tremendous release came over me as well, leaving me drained but gloriously very happy. Both of us were fully wet with sweat and it mingled each other. I continued kissing down her shoulders and her arms then moved over to suck her breasts. Her nipples were rock hard. I joined the two boobs together and took both nipples in my mouth together and sucked. “I love it”. She cried. I sucked wildly, changing my hungry mouth back and forth between her breasts, licking the tits with my rough tongue. After a few minutes, she rolled and lay on her back by moving me. I dropped my head to her tits and once more nipped her nipples with the edges of my sharp teeth. We don’t know how long we were lying there, wrapped with each other. After many minutes we moved back to bed and then we don’t know the time when we went to sleep since we never bothered about it.

    Rathi: Let us conclude here now. We hope readers will enjoy our real experience by taking it into its real sense. May be little different from other stories since both of us have written our true and real feelings. This is the first time I am writing to any site about my experiences. As somebody written net is a good media to express our ideas by keeping ourselves in hide. And that too with Pappu. We have taken many days to write and edit this story. I hope you can relate to it, since it was very rare sort of opportunity which comes in every woman’s way, but, only a few lucky ones can grab it. If you think it is nice write to us openly your opinion with out hesitation.

    I hope ab tak aapke lund aur choot paani chod chuke hoonge agar aapko

    Meri science acchi lagi to please send me marks or comments. If any girl or lady want to fuck by me or want to friendship with me please write me

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  • Shandar Chudai

    I am Vikas , age 32, Rohtak me rahta hoon, mera mail hai, ye kuchh dino pahle ki baat hai, yahan ek music show ho raha tha ..jisme bahoot achhe achhe aur nami girami kalakar aa rahe the.. Mere ek dost ne ticket kharidi per wo kisi karan wash nahi ja saka…to usne ticket mujhe de di…jab show ka time hooaa to mai wahan pahooncha my god kya shandar taiyari thi..stage rang biranga …lighting behtarin, hall khachakhach bhara tha…programm start hooaa…bahoot maza aa raha tha…kalakaar aa rahe the gana ga kar ja rahe the. Dhire dhire public sit se uth kar stage se sat kar dance karne lage..mai bhi apne aap ko nahi rok saka..mai bhi dance karne laga…larke larkiya sabhi dance kar rahe the.dhire dhire wahan bhir barhne lagi…larkiyo ke uchhlte mumme dekh kar main pahle hi bahoot exute ho gaya tha..ab log ek dusere se takrane lage the..ddhire dhire stage ke paas bhir barh gayee..aur sabhi ek dusere se sate sirf gaano ka maja utha rahe the aur shor macha rahe the..achanak peechhe walon ne mujhe dhakka mara aur mai ek larki se ja takraya..pahle to mai sorry bolna chaha, per ye deh ker chup rah gaya ki use dhakka lagne ka koee aitraz nahi tha wo apne aap me mast ho kar shor macha rahi thi. Maine use dhyan se dekha…umra hogi..yahi 22 ya 23 saal must mumme..usne skirt aur blouse pahen rakha tha..puri tange nagn thi…meara lund siharne laga…mai us se bilkul sata tha aur mere peechhe bahoot sare log ek dusre ko dhakka dete hue stage ke paas aana chahte the…wo larki bilkul stage ko pakre thi, stage uske gardan tak aa raha tha aur mai uske thik peechhe..

    Mera lund uske gaand ke dararo me ghassa maar raha tha.aur angraaeeyan le raha tha…mai bhi pura exite tha..per kya karoon ye samajh me nahi aa raha tha..itne saare log…bich me mai aur wo mast chhokri apne gaand pe mere lund ka ghassa le rahi thi aur idher dekhti bhi nahi thi…maine himmat kar uske mammo ko chooaa..wo kuchh nahi boli….phir dhire dhire sab ki najare chura kar use masalne laga ..dar bhi lag raha tha ki kahi koee dekh na le phir alag hi hangam ho jayega..per luck mere saath tha..stage uske gardan tak thi aur body kisi ko nazar nahi aa raha tha…wow kya chuchiyan thi..abhi bhi likhte samaya meara lund khara ho gaya hai….soft soft aur bare bare…..my god ab bardast nahi ho raha tha…mera wash chalta to abhi chod deta .per……kya kare…achanak wo peechhe mur kar mere taraf dekhi…aur muskura di .wallaaahhh mai to usi samay mar gaya…uski rajamandi mil gayee thi…ab wo bhi enjoy kar rahi thi..

    Maine uske shirt me haath dalna chaha to usne meara haath pakar liya aur niche apni chut pe rakh diya….skirt ke niche usne painty pahen rakhi thi…main kuchh der to painty ke uper se hi uske boor ko sahlata raha..phir dire se apna haath uske under daal diya…ooohhhhh swarg tha wahan..mujhe laga agar swarg kahi hai to yahi hai..itna maza mujhe pahle kabhi nahi aaya tha….gandi aadte sharir ko sukh pahuchati isiliye hum use chhor nahi pate ..khair to jaise hi maine haath uske boor pe rakha wo sihar gayee per wo meri taraf nahi dekhti thi na hi mai uski taraf ..hum shor me shamil the kalkar aa rahe the..jaa rahe the..aur hum alag hi gana ga rahe the…uske boor pe choote choote jhante thi shayad kuchh din pahle hi shave kiya tha..ungli dararon ki taraf barhi.to usne apne tango ko bhich liya mai rook gaya..phir usne apni tago ko thora philaya..woww uske choot se ganga jamuna bah rahi thi ..bilkool gila gila sa tha..meri anguliyon pe uske boor ka chipchipa ras lag raha tha..

    Phir maine ek anguli uske ched me dali aur aage peechhe karne laga ..ek baar phir usne mere haanth ko pakar kar anguli ko ched se nika liya aurapne clit pe rakh diya aur thora ragar ke bataya yaha rub karo..mai wisa hi karane laga…abb mera lund paint ke ander khara khara ..jhatke le le kar jhatke le le kar dukh raha tha..maine uska haanth pakar kar apne lund pe ralh diya..wo bhi shayad yahi chahti thi turat usne mera lund pakar liya aur paint ke uper se hi sahlane lagi..maine turat apne paint ka jip khola aura poora lund uske haanth me de diya…ek baar phir usne meri taraf dekha muskuraee aur phir apne actung me lag gayee…wo mere lund ka size maap rahi thi phir usne dhire sahlane lagai…ab mai uski khuli choot sahla raha tha..aur wo meara khula lund… Mai bhir ko dekh kar muskura uta..saale gadhe i tarah uchhal rahe the,aur yahan humne apne liye swarg dhood liya tha…wo mere lund ko salaye ja rahi thi phir mujhe aisa laga ki mai kahi jhar na jaoon uske haanth me hi…

    Mai uska choot marna chahta tha..to uska haanth hataya …skirt uncha kiya ..aur lund ko uske gaand me sata diya..wo samajh gayee phir usne bhi meri madad kari..apni painti ko thora neeche kar ke tange phaila di..maine apne lund ko uske choot pe adjust karne ki koshish ki per safal nahi ho pa raha tha..ek to bhir ki dhakka mukki uper se peechhe se chut me lund dalna jabki larki poori tarah jhooki na ha…khair ek baar phir usne madad ki. Mere lund ko pakar ke apne chut ke ched pe rakkha aur ek jor ka dhaaka diya oooooohhh hhhh mera poora lund uski choot me ek baar me hi chala gaya….uske baad to jo hooa aap uski kalpana kar sakte hai ..lagbhag 10 minut ke baad mai jhar gaya..wo pahle hi jhar chuki thi..usne apna painti uper kiya.

    5 minutes tak to main ekdum duniya se alag ho gaya tha jharne ke baad …phir maine uska haanth pakra aur audotorium se bahar aa gaye…usne apne naam kavita bataya…humne phone no exchange kiya..wo ip college me parhti hai aur hostel me rahti hai ..jaipur ki rahne wali hai…

    Phir humne ek dosre ko chum kar bida li..usne me re kaan me kaha tumhara sperm abhi bhi meri choot se nikal raha hai…maine use apni rumaal di…..aur phir milne ka wada kar chala aaya…..aapko meri ye kahani kaisi lagi plzz mail me….agli baar phir milenge..

    I hope ab tak aapke lund aur choot paani chod chuke hoonge agar aapko meri science acchi lagi to please send me marks or comments. If any girl or lady want to fuck by me or want to friendship with me please write me at [email protected].

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  • My wife’s colleague Jaya

    As decided by us to spend the night in Smita Desais Room who was my neighbor as I said in my earlier episode. After enjoying with her I went back to my room and slept in deep. In the evening when doorbell rang I wake up and found that smita was at my door. I asked her to come in but she refused and asked me what time I will be coming for dinner with her in her room so she has to prepare food yet then I said may be I will come by 9.00 PM. So she handed over the key for her door and asked me not to ring the bell and just open the door with this key and come in so I kept the key with me and she went back to her room. Then I took bath and wore only my loongi and T-shirt only without any undergarments. Went to her room. Opened the door with the key she gave me and went in slowly without making much noise and closed the door from inside and double locked. She was not in hall Instead of calling her I just looked her in side the bedroom and I found that she was doing bed and some decors setup. I saw her from her back that she was wearing thin light pink sexy short maxi ad no panty and bra in. Because I could view her buttock clearly.

    When she turned and found me watching her from bedroom door. She said “Aaap aa gay, Main aapkahi intajar Kar Rahi Thi” She came to me and hugged me touching her boobs to my chest. I pulled her in my arms pressurizing her boobs with my chest and lifter her tightly and kissed on her chicks and took her lips in my mouth and started sucking it. She was in a sexual mood and wanted to get fucked solidly from me and set ready herself in all ways and desperately waiting for me. Then she said “Challo Pahle Dinner Karte hain phir pury raat rumko jo bhi karna hai kar lena”. Then I left her on floor and took her both the boobs from her upper cut of maxi and pressed those lovely boobs slowly to give her more sexual rejection and pressed her nipples she closed her eyes and I thought that I can fuck her heard. She was insisting me for dinner first then I asked her to lay down on the bed and spread her legs to view her pussy hold to me she was denying by the time I lifted her and laid on the bed and spread her legs wide open and rubbed her pinkish pussy and picked her pussy lips in my fingers and spread opened little and gave her one huge kiss on her lovely cute tight pinkish choot. Then I said :Chalo ab khana khate hai, Aaapne kya banaya hai “? Then I sat on the dining table. She brought all the pots of food along with the plates and cutlery and kept on table. She asked me whether I would like to have some drink, I asked her what she has, and She said that she is having only Vodka. Then I poured one large Vodka in a glass and put some ice cubes and poured Fanta in it.

    First I asked her to have one sip she denied and she said she never drink. But I offered her in a lovely mood and to give me more enjoyment she has to has at least one sip other wise I refused to drink. Finally after two three minutes she agreed. The I myself lifter the glass and took to her lips she had a sip and I asked her one more and she had. Then I had the sip one by one saying ” Wah kya pyar bhari mithas ayee hai is glass me to dekho aur ek sip lekar dekhna” She had one more. Like this I finish the glass with snacks given her more than half of the drink in a lovely offerings. Then I had one more same repeatedly. By the time she was in a mood and started telling so many thing about her husband and how we enjoyed the day today and how more she want to enjoy tonight more. She prepared some prawns curry with chapatti, Rice and methi sabji and some papad roasted. We had dinner together then I smoke one cigarette by the time she cleared everything from table and said me that I should come to the bedroom after I finish my smoking. I smoke one more cigarette. By the time it was 10.15 PM.

    I entered her bedroom slowly She was sleeping on bed under the blanket and with full air-condition was on. I thought the room temperature must be around 15 oz degree only and it was chilling. Then I decided to go under her blanket without the clothe on me so I removed my T-shirt and loongi and sat on bed and lifter the blanket. I surprised to see her under the blanket as she also was not on cloths and totally necked only. I sleep with her putting one of my leg on her legs and one hand on her boob pinching her nipple with my fingers and kissing on her cheeks and lips. I took her mouth in my mouth and sucked her. Then I sucked her both the boob one by one. She sat one bed removing blanket aside as she was holding my erected rod in her hand and rubbing slowly in it and then she bended herself to take in mouth and started sucking my cock in her mouth. While sleeping on my back I slowly put one hand from her back and slowly rubbed her pussy and inserted my small finger in her choot she started murmuring and moaning with some nice sweet fucking mood voice from her. Then She said “Ab tum ungli dalna band karo aur ab tumhar ye lamba khamba isme dal do aur kacha kach kacha kach chodo ab bardasht nahi hota, der na karo, Aha Ah ! chodo noa Chodo na meri choot puri taraha choodwane ko tayyar hai” Ten se came on me sitting on my erected one 7″ long thick Cock taking in her pussy hole and started taking in slowly.

    Suddenly I gave one stroke in her nice fucking choot, which went deep in her, and she started saying Ah ! Ah ! Ah! Ouh ! Ouh! Ouh! And started dancing on it loudly and rapidly I also was supporting her in full length from down to upward deep and deeper in her cunt hole while rubbing on her both the boobs. When I try to pinch on her nipple her voice goes louder and both of us were enjoying the fuck. This way I was encouraging her cunt power in getting fuck hard by my tool with playing with her boobs. After 7, 8 minuets she was discharging her as she came to know she said, ” Ah ! Mera to Nikal Raha Hai, Timhara bhi Andar hi Jaane Do, Bahar Mat Nikalna, Kya Acchha Laga Raha Hai, Bahot hi maja Aa Raha Hai, Andarhi Dalo, Nikalna Mat, Ah ! main margayi, Andar Dalao, Hilana mat pura ke pura andar dalo, Mujhe Munna Chahiye”! I discharged my fluid in her cunt hole but she still not ready to take out my cock as she wanted to take all my cums in her womb only as she was desperately wanted to get pregnant After five minutes holding cock in her pussy She came down and slept along with me on bed in my arms and kissing me. I said ” Smita How lovely you are and how nice choot you have and Tomhari Chuchiya bhi itni kadak kaise hai” She said, kya kare, shadi hokar do saal se bhi jyad ho gaya hai, mera ye lallu roj ratme bahothi late aata hai aur kha kar so jata hai sirf Chuttike pahlewale din hi wo karta hai aur ekhi baar karke so jaata hai mujhe majahi nahi aata hai, Ab tum jo mujhe milgaye ho to jab bi tumhe mujhe chodana hai tum batana main tumse dil bharke chudwaungi. Aaj se meri choot tumhare liye his hai aisa samjho. Aur mujhe jab bhi tumra ye kadak kadak lund leneko dil karega to main tumhe bataungi to tum jarur anna and meri choot dil bharke chodna.”

    Like that we were talking about lovely enjoyable fucking only and kissing each other while sleeping on bed. Again I slowly started pressing her boobs along with pinches on her nipples and she was playing her fingers on my thighs and holding my shrinked one tool in her palms and trying to bring more erection in it. When mine was erected fully I came on her sitting in between her thighs and folding her both the legs towards her arms spreading her thighs broadly to open her cunt hole to give me enough space to insert my cock in her pussy. I ask her to hold your legs in her arms folding her from her waist. I was on my two palms near her head side and on my toes and inserting my rock in her pussy hold and stroking her very badly and she was encouraging me to fuck me hard and enjoying as my cock was heating in her side walls of her inner cunt hold and given huge vibration she also was welcoming my cock in her choot deeply with lifting her self to get more powerfully stroking. After fucking her choot for 10 minutes when I was discharging my fluid she hold me from my waist in her arms and getting pushed me deep in her cunt hole and wanted to take every drop of my gum in her womb through her pussy. I came down and took her in my arms and slept.

    Again after 10 15 minutes she wanted to me to fuck her choot in a same way so she sat beside me and took my rod in her hand and started masturbating it again with one hand and rubbing her choot with her other hand and encouraging erection in my cock and in her choot. And then I came up and fucked her in choot shooting with my thick rod for another 15 minutes and she took all my sperm in her choot hole.

    I fucked her another three times and it was 3.00 am and both of us tired fucking and slept in a deep sleep. When our eyes open it was 9 am in the morning and we had one more round of fucking for another 10 minutes. Then both of us had a bath in her bathroom under the shower together and once more I fucked her in a doggy position in the bathroom only and we had shower. She made some hot coffee along with some toast we had this with butter and jam. We thanked each other for having lovely affairs and fucking till we got the satisfaction. She also enjoyed and offered me to come and fuck her whenever I need. Then straightaway I left for duty as it was Monday morning and I was late by 2 hrs to reach office. She calls me at office have chat for long and we talk about sexy thing only. She explains me how my rod reached in her pussy and how deeper it was going and how it was heating in her choot and stoking her heart even.

    I love to fuck her again and again and I will never forget such nice and lovely smita whom I fucked whole night. I hope ab tak aapke lund aur choot paani chod chuke hoonge agar aapko meri science acchi lagi to please send me marks or comments. If any girl or lady want to fuck by me or want to friendship with me please write me at [email protected].

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