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It was autumn and roughly thirty years ago. My Aunt Trisha had come to live with me and we had found each other after secretly wanting to since early childhood. For any who are interested, you may read the original story of how this came about. The short version is that we were both eighteen years old, Trisha being only two months younger than me, and we were living in my first home. The night that we discovered we both wanted the same thing was one I’ll never forget. Other similar nights followed, but I want to tell about one that was different.

Near the end of September my sister wanted to go to her high school’s open house night. Around here, open house meant that there would be displays in the hallways with a teacher at each one representing the different departments. The books used for each grade level, the curriculum and special projects planned would all be there for parents to examine and ask about. There would also be some teachers in the classrooms to speak with parents who had concerns about their children. The teachers traded duties at intervals so none had to spend the whole evening either at a table or in a classroom. My parents couldn’t go, so Vicki, my sister, asked me to take her instead. She wanted to meet up with her friends and hang out, which meant that she really just wanted a ride. I agreed to take her, even though I knew I wouldn’t see her there until she was ready to go home again. But, this had been my school, and Trisha’s, the year before and we thought it might be fun to see some of the people we had spent so much time around for the four years previous, especially since they were no longer in a position of power over us. The night arrived and we got to the school at about 7:00 p.m. As expected, Vicki soon found her friends and they were off to do whatever it is they do. Aunt Trisha and I walked the halls, which seemed to be so much smaller than they had been only a few months before, looking for familiar faces.

We found several of our teachers were still there, of course, and we stopped to talk to some while avoiding others. We usually had to wait for parents to leave before we could visit with a favorite teacher. We had seen three or four by the time we came to the gym, where we found a small crowd of people gathered around the gym teachers. We could tell that it would be a while before we got to talk to anyone here.

Trisha said, “Come in here with me,” pointing to the door of the girls’ locker/shower room. Well, I looked around and, not seeing anyone looking our way, we both ducked inside. Then she said, “I’ve always wanted to do this in here,” as she reached for my zipper.

I didn’t object, so she slowly pulled it down and reached inside. Her hand was cool on my limp dick, but they both heated up quickly. Her fingers were soft, rubbing my cock and balls, and it felt good. I began to harden immediately, so she grasped me firmly and began to pump within the confines of my pants. Soon there wasn’t enough room inside and she pulled it out, unfastening my belt with her other hand. When she popped the button my pants fell down around my ankles. I don’t wear underwear, not since I was fourteen, so now I was standing there pretty much naked from the waist down. Aunt Trisha kept stroking me, looking up into my eyes, and reached around to grab my ass and rub it too. I reached up to grab one of her big, soft tits and she said, “No. I do everything here. If you want to do something, you have to pick your own place.”

I said, “OK, I’ll do that,” and gave myself over to watching and feeling the sensations of what was being done to me.

This was not at all a problem. What she was doing to me was great and Trisha was, and still is, very easy on the eyes. She was about five-foot-four and very curvy. She has blue eyes and long, brown hair, the kind of brown that comes from being born blonde. It has kind of a glow to it in the right light. She has the kind of lips that women today pay for, full plump lips that seem to be made for what I hoped she was about to do. Her face had the kind of smooth, flawless beauty that doesn’t require makeup, but she liked to use it anyway. She would use pale blues around her eyes and something that would sparkle on the rest of her face. I know it sounds flashy, but it wasn’t, it was very subtle. If you weren’t looking directly at her you wouldn’t notice it at all. Her frame was small, and she was neither skinny nor plump, but that place in between that causes all of a man’s feelings to go straight to his crotch. They weren’t openly on display, but she had very large breasts, a d-cup, and they had smooth, pale skin without a blemish. Even with skin like that I never saw a sign of a vein beneath it. The areolas were big and pink, fading outward from the center until the color blended into the rest of her skin. The nipples, when she was excited, would stand out almost as big as the end of my pinky. They were firm and round and heavy. I wouldn’t call it sag, but they were so full that the bottoms would lay on her upper ribcage, so she seldom went without a bra even though that was popular at the time. Often you could still see her nipples poke out there, bra or no bra. There was just enough meat on her that you couldn’t see her ribs unless she was stretching and her waist, while slim, seemed even more so because of the rack she carried up above. Her ass was firm and round and had that side-to-side bounce that made you think it was winking at you when she was walking away. Her legs were round and smooth and firm; not very long, but gorgeous all the same. When they were wrapped around me it was like heaven. When she dressed plain she was enough to stop traffic, but tonight she had worn a red sleeveless sweater with a deep-cut neckline and a short, black skirt with pleats. If she turned quickly enough it would fan out and you could see a flash of black panties underneath, just above the tops of her thigh-high stockings. A lacy black bra and a pair of open-toed black shoes completed the picture.

I had already noticed the way men’s eyes followed her wherever she went and tonight was no exception. Teachers, parents, it didn’t matter; they all looked at her with hunger in their eyes. Little did they know that I was standing in the girls’ locker room, half-naked, with her lovely hand stroking my cock while they were, some of them, standing less than twenty feet away on the other side of the door. The thought that someone could easily walk through that door at any minute made the whole thing that much more exciting.

While I was reflecting on this and savoring her with my eyes, since my hands could not, she had pressed her body up against me and was rubbing herself up and down in time to the motions of her hand on my hard, throbbing shaft. I could feel her tits pressed against me with her nipples scribing lines from just below my own down to about my belly button. She had one stocking-clad leg wrapped around one of mine and a firm grip on my left ass cheek. All the while she hadn’t stopped looking into my eyes. She said, “Why don’t you take this off?” and glanced downward to indicate my shirt. I did as she suggested and she began to lick my chest, untangling her leg from mine while she worked lower, licking and kissing each newly revealed patch of skin as the buttons were undone. When it was fully open and I stretched to pull it off my arms she sucked on my nipples, still squeezing and pulling on my cock, which was by now hard and red with the veins standing out and the head full and purple.

She pushed me back a little and I felt the backs of my legs touch a bench. She kept pushing me gently, so I sat down and she followed. She rested her knees on my discarded shirt as she settled between my legs and said, “Think of all the pussies that have sat where your balls are right now while I suck you off.” Then she started licking me, first the head, then the bottom side of my shaft, then down to my balls and back up again. She didn’t stop or move on until I was completely covered and I could feel her saliva running down to the crack of my ass. She grinned up at me and then wrapped her full lips around my head and softly sucked. It felt so good that I reached out to place my hands on her head and she reached up with one hand to wave me away. She sucked me in a little, then pushed me back out with her tongue pressed against the top of my cock head and sucked me in again, over and over, each time taking a little more of my meat inside her hot, wet mouth. Each time she would come back to the head she would swirl her tongue around it and I could feel it moving back and forth against my shaft as she slid her mouth down.

While she was doing this she had one hand rubbing and squeezing my balls, still wet from her earlier attentions. Her other hand she kept on my cock while she sucked, until she reached it with her lips. Then she kept her grip with just her thumb and finger making a ring around the base and the rest of her hand flattened out against my belly. The effect was like a cock ring, holding the blood within my member and causing it to swell even more. I felt a great pressure within it and I could see the veins along the shaft bulging out and pulsing whenever she drew her mouth out toward the head, just before it plunged back in and sank towards her throat. I finally felt a place where there was some resistance each time her head came down, but she didn’t give up. After a few more tries I felt the resistance give way and the head of my cock popped into her throat where she held it for a moment and swallowed, or tried to anyway. Upon withdrawing she immediately plunged again, taking a deep breath in through her nose at the top of the stroke. Her nostrils flared and her face was flushed with her exertions. When she went down again she went all the way down until her face was pressed tightly against my lower belly. I felt her swallowing again and I felt her tongue pushing to the very bottom of my shaft, down where it’s hidden by my ball sack. It was enough, it was too much. I started to cum and I could feel the large vein underneath pulsing against her tongue as she gulped it down. I felt my body jerk and I had a death grip on the bench I was sitting on. She came up gasping for air before I was finished and a shot of cum hit her on the cheek before she took just the head back into her mouth and sucked me dry.

When she stood up she took my hand and brought it to her face. She used it to scoop off that shot of cum that was running down her cheek. I didn’t know what she wanted me to do with it until she raised her skirt, and then I caught on, almost. I reached out and she spread her legs so I could reach her pussy. I tried to push her silky panties aside, but she said. “No, on the outside.” So I wiped my cum-covered fingers on her panties and began to rub it into her already wet snatch. I was trying to really get into it, but she pushed my hand away and reminded me that I had to find my own place to do any more. With that I got dressed while she peeped out the door. When we had a clear shot we scooted out and left the gym. As we walked along the hallway she leaned in to whisper, “I feel so wicked, walking among these people and knowing what we just did. None of them know that I’ve got your cum in my belly and soaking my panties. I almost want to tell them, just to see their faces.”

I was at a loss as to where to go just then, so we resumed our visits. The second place we went was to Mrs. Dooley’s algebra class. Mrs. Dooley was one of those teachers who didn’t like having her desk at the front of the room, next to the door. She didn’t care for all the people in the hall looking in at her while she was trying to teach a class. And they did look in at her, a lot, until she moved her desk to the back of the room. Mrs. Dooley was a young teacher, just out of college when Aunt Trisha and I had her class. She was a redhead and very petite. She wore mostly clothes that looked good on her. They showed her to be a young, well-built woman. Her blouses were usually solid-colored cotton or similar fabrics with buttons down the front. Sometimes they were just the right mix of color and thickness to let her bra show through. Her skirts were cut a few inches above the knee and were often a little tight. I never saw her with bare legs, always stockings. Her hair was cut so it fell down her back and just covered her shoulder blades, say about even with her bra line. Some might say that her nose was just the tiniest bit too long for her face, but I wouldn’t. When I was fifteen I was completely enamored of her and saw no flaws at all. She had very fair skin and a few light freckles on her face. She had a habit of sitting on her desk sometimes during classroom discussions and, when she did, her skirt would ride a little higher and show off her legs even more.

I guess it was those legs that first really grabbed my attention. About the middle of the second week that I was in her class I saw her do that for the first time. She was standing facing us and leaned back so her butt was against the edge of the desk. Then she put one hand on the desk and gave a little hop backwards. As she came to rest I saw that the hem of her skirt had pulled up to about mid-thigh and I was mesmerized. So, that day I told her that I had a hard time seeing the things written on the chalkboard. She moved me to the front row, center aisle, and I was deliriously happy with the arrangement. Many days I don’t think I heard a word she said, but I believe I can give an accurate description of every move she made. In fact, she once complimented me on being so attentive in her class. Little did she know…? Oh, the fantasies I would weave while being so attentive. It was me, standing between her drop-dead legs and fucking her while she sat on that desk with her skirt hiked up around her waist, teaching the rest of the class. Or I’d step up behind her at the chalkboard, pull her panties to her knees and shove my cock up her juicy cunt from behind, pressing her face against the symbols she had just written there. Or I’d be sitting under her desk, lapping at her dripping pussy while she tried to keep a straight face and not let on to the other students. Yes, I very much enjoyed algebra. If I didn’t have a natural talent for mathematics I guess I would have failed that class. Come to think of it, that might not have been the worst thing that could have happened.

Well, we were there, just getting to talk with her when another teacher poked her head in the door to tell Mrs. Dooley that it was her turn out in the hall. Mrs. Dooley told us that we could come back or just wait for her, since she had to be out there for about twenty minutes or so. I gave Aunt Trisha a questioning look and told Mrs. Dooley that we would wait for her. I watched her sweet ass wiggle as she walked towards the door and, as her trailing leg disappeared through the doorway I got my idea. I turned to Trisha and said, “Here. It has to be here!” Then I went and closed the door and turned off the light. There was enough light coming in from the hall and through the windows from the parking lot to see what we were about, but to anyone passing by it would appear to be a dark, empty classroom and they would most likely just walk on by.

When I got back to Trisha she asked, “What are we going to do?”

I said, “I’m going to fuck you right here on this desk. I know it’ll have to be a quickie, but I’ll make it up to you when we get home.” With that I reached up under her skirt and grabbed the front of her panties. I gave a yank and they split at the seams, coming away from her body.

She said, “Ouch that hurt.”

I told her, “I’m sorry, but that’s always been part of the fantasy.” And I picked her up and sat her on the edge of the desk. I flipped her skirt up to reveal her quim and got down on my knees to lick her. In no time at all, she was wet with my tongue lashing and her own juices and I was hard, so I stood up, dropping my pants around my ankles for the second time that night, and placed my cock head at the entrance to her cunt. She lifted her feet and wrapped her legs around me as I began to push into her, then she leaned back and grabbed the back edge of the desk to brace her. When she did I raised her sweater up above her tits and grabbed her bra between them. She looked at me and I saw her grit her teeth, then I yanked again and the fasteners in the back gave way. This wasn’t right according to my fantasy. In it, the bra broke in the front and fell away to each side, but the truth turns out to be that a bra is a lot stronger at the front, so I just had to deal with it. Now that it was loose, I pushed it up with her sweater and watched those wonderful melons bounce while I fucked her on Mrs. Dooley’s desk.

I had a hold of her hips as I pounded in and out of her and the desk was shaking quite a bit. Luckily, it had been mostly cleared for tonight’s event, so there wasn’t much we could disturb. I couldn’t see the clock because it was in what would normally be the front of the room, so I asked Trisha, “How much time do we have?”

She said, “I think about ten more minutes.”

I knew I’d never manage to cum that fast without some further stimulation. I said, “You don’t know what a thrill it is to fuck you here. I had so many fantasies in this room.” I was hoping that talking about them might give me a little push.

Trisha picked up on it and replied, “Oh, I think I do. Remember, I sat in here with you. I saw the way you looked at her back then. I saw the way you looked at her tonight, trying to sneak a peek up her skirt, with you’re cum still wet on my panties. How about this? Pretend that it’s her you’re fucking right now. Can you see it? Your prick is running in and out of her red-haired pussy.”

I said, “Yes, Aunt Trisha, that’s it. Tell me more.”

She continued with, “All the people you went to school with are sitting dumbstruck, at the desks behind you. Each of the guys is wishing it was him up here fucking her, instead of you. And each girl is wishing it was her that you’re throwing the meat to. Many of them are sitting there with their hands rubbing their crotches while they watch you. A couple of the girls have pulled their panties aside and are working their fingers in and out of their pussies. One of the guys has his cock in his hand and he’s furiously pumping.”

I moved my hands up to Trisha’s waist and asked, “What about Mrs. Dooley? Tell me about her.”

Trisha leaned up and put her arms around my neck. Then she said, “Mrs. Dooley is holding onto you very tightly. Her lips are next to ear and she’s saying, ‘Oh, fuck me, fuck me. You were always my favorite student. I was so hot for you. Why do you think I wore these short skirts? Why do you think I sat up here where you could look up them? Oh, why didn’t you fuck me every day when you were in my class? I could see your cock standing up for me. It looked so inviting, so hard, so young and strong. It was all I could do not to get on my knees in front of you and pull it out right there in front of everyone. So many times I wished that you would come up here and take me, like you’re taking me now.’”

Well, she kept it up, feeding my old fantasies as if she had read my mind. In just a little while I felt my balls lurch and I sprayed the inside of Aunt Trisha’s cunt while visions of Mrs. Dooley flashed through my head. I leaned forward and said, “Thanks, Trisha. You’ve made me very happy.”

She said, “You don’t have to thank me, we’re family. But you do have to fuck me right when we get home.”

I could hear the click-click of heels coming up the hall, so I told Trisha to go turn on the light while I put my clothes in order. She pulled her sweater down and wiggled to adjust her broken bra as she raced to the other end of the room. I was just tucking in as Mrs. Dooley entered and said that she was sorry, but she had to leave. She invited us to come and visit one day during school hours so we could talk. She said that she has last period free most days if we could manage it. We said our goodbyes and left. We located Vicki and took her home. She rattled on about the doings of all her 18 year-old friends as we drove. As I let her out of the car I couldn’t help but notice that she was quite a dish herself. Maybe in a year or two…Of course I took care of Aunt Trisha very well when we got home. Somehow I felt that the whole evening had been all about me, even though the locker room was her idea and her fantasy. I wanted to be sure that she didn’t feel shortchanged. While we were getting undressed we realized that we had each assumed that the other one had grabbed up what was left of Trisha’s panties.

Neither of us had them, so they must have still been laying somewhere near Mrs. Dooley’s desk. We both worried a little about that for a few days, but we never heard from anyone about them, so we eventually let it pass. I’ve often wondered though, if it was Mrs. Dooley, a janitor or some student who found those shredded, cum-stained panties and what thoughts they had when they recognized them for what they were. If I had found something like that as a student I would have thought they belonged to teacher, and that would have fueled my fantasies about her even more.

Hi, ISS readers, Viji again. Meri first story, “Mamta Ki Chudai Sunday Ko” ko aapne jo response diya hai uske liye thanks. Housing Board ke makaan mein rahte hue maine kareeb 6 months tak Mamta ki jabardast chudai ki thi. Kai bar maine uski gaand maari. Iske baad kisi kaaran maine makaan change kar liya aur maine city mein rent par makaan le liya. Naye makaan par bhi Mamta kabhi-kabhi aa jatee thi aur hum kareeb ghante bhar ka chudai session rakhte they jiske baad voh chali jatee thi. Par uski frequency kam ho gai thi jiske kaaran main ab nai ladki Mamta jaisi mil jati to bahut khush hota.

Jaisa ki maine aapko batayaa tha ki mujhe exercise (kasrat) ka bahut shauk hai. Mere ghar mein exercise ka bahut saara samaan tha. Morning mein jogging ke baad mein kareeb one hour tak exercise karta tha. December-January ka month tha. Is month mein bahut jabardast winter padti hai, lekin mein subah 5.30 am par jogging ke liye nikal jata aur 6.15 par ghar ki chhat (roof) par exercise karne ke liye aa jaata tha. Main kareeb 1 hour tak exercise karta tha. Jiske baad mera servant aakar nashta banaata aur main breakfast lekar office chala jaata. Mujhe exercise ka itna jabardast shauk tha ki main kai baar evening mein bhi jamkar exercise karta. Yahi reason tha ki mera body built strong aur muscular tha aur lund bhi kareeb 6” long aur mota tha. Mamta ko ek round mein 2-3 baar discharge karne ke baad main apna khoob sara virya uski choot mein chhodta tha.

Is naye house ke aas pass lagbhag sabhi single storied houses they sivaye mere makaan ke attached makaan ke jo ki double storeyed makaan tha. Us ghar mein kaun-kaun rahta tha, iski jaankaari mujhe nahin thi. Upar waali roof par two rooms baney hue they aur ek stairs ka jeena tha. Us ghar ki roof meri roof se attached thi, par maine upar waaley donon rooms ko hamesha bund hi dekha tha. Khair, ek din jab main evening mein exercise kar raha tha, us double stroey house ki taraf meri back thi, tabhi maine ek aurat ki meethi awaaz sunai di. Voh boli, “Suniye” Main exercise karta-karta ruk gaya aur ghoom kar peechhay dekha. Main khada hokar uske pass tak gaya aur bola, Ji, Namakar. Usne bhi haath jodkar namaste kaha phir boli.

Usne poochha: Kya yeh makaan aapne kiraye par liya hai.

Main: Haan, kiraye par liya hai.

Voh: Kitna rent de rahe hain aap.

Main: 2500 rupaye per month.

Voh: Yahaan aap akele rahte hain.

Main: Haan, akela hi rahta hun.

Voh: Kya kaam karte hain aap.

Main Govt. Department mein junior officer hun.

Voh: Kya aap daily exercise karte hain.

Main: Aise hi time pass karne ke liye exercise kar leta hun.

Voh: Time pass ke liye hi sahi, aapne body shaandar banaa rakkhi hai. Kya muscles hain.

Main: Thank you.

Mujhmen voh interest dikha rahi thi, isiliye maine baat aagey badhaanay ka socha aur usase poochha.

Main: Aap log kab se is makaan mein rah rahe hain.

Voh: Hum log yahin ke rahne vaaley hain.

Main: Kaun-kaun hain aapke ghar mein.

Voh: Main hun, mere do bachchay hain, meri saas hai, last year tak meri nanad bhi hamare saath hi rahti thi par ab uski shaadi ho chuki hai.

Main: Bhai sahab kya karte hain aur kahan rahte hain.

Voh: Ve surat mein business karte hain aur mahine mein ek aadh baar aa jaate hain.

Main: Aap log unke saath nahin rahte.

Voh: Vahan abhi humne ghar nahin banaya hai. 2-3 saal mein hum vahaan shift ho jayenge. Abhi 6 mahine pahile hi to voh business karne vahaan gaye hain. Yahan business mein loss lagne ke baad vo vahan naya business karne gaye hain. Jab business set ho jayega, to hum log bhi Surat shift ho jayenge.

Phir usne mera naam poochha, maine bhi uska naam poochha. Uska naam Chetna tha. Iske baad voh vahaan se chali gai, lekin mere dil par apni chhap chhod gai aur aankhon hi aankhon se mujhe deewana kar gai. Ab mein aapko uska description de doon. Uska naam chetna tha, voh kareeb 30-32 years ki bhare-bhare badan ki aurat thi. Khubsoorat chehra, moti-moti aankhen, bhare-bhare boobs, shaandar hips they uske, ht kareeb 5’3”. Jab voh ja rahi thi, to usne red colour ki jo saree pahan rakkhi thi, uske nitambon ko main upar neechay hote hue dekh raha tha. Uske chuttar kafee chaude they jis se chalte hue uske donon chuttar saaf alag-alag dikhai pad rahe they. Uski chaal se hi maine andaaj lagaya ki uski thighs bhi bahut moti-moti thi. Haan, ek cheez main aapko bataana bhool gaya, voh ekdam gorey rang ki thi aur uske lips bahut mote-mote aur raseelay they. Raat honey par drink karney ke baad jab main soney lagaa to use imagine kar do baar maine mutth maari. Maine pakka vichar banaa liya tha ki main use ek week ke andar-andar chod dalunga, aakhir voh bhi to apne husband se kareeb 6 months se door thi.

Ab main morning aur evening donon waqt jyada exercise karne lagaa. Voh bhi aksar aakar apni terrace par khadi rahne lagi. Mujhe dekhti aur muskura deti. Main bhi muskura deta par hum koi baat nahin karte they. Teesray din, morning mein jab main exercise kar rahaa tha, toh voh chaai ke do cup lekar upar aa gai. Subah ke kareeb 6.15 ka time tha, jaisa ki winter mein hota hai,abhi bhi andhera tha. Voh mere kareeb aai aur boli,

Viji, chaai pee leejiye. Jab maine usase kahaa ki main subah chaai nahi, balki doodh peeta hun, to usne kahaa, “ aaj to main banaa lai hun, jaldi hi doodh bhi pila denge.” Uske is double meaning baat ko main samajh gayaa aur uske haath se chaai ka cup le liya. Cup lete samay maine jan bujhkar uske haath ko dabaa diya, usne kuchh nahin kahaa aur muskurati rahi. Chetna nighty pahney hue thi, uske bobay neechay latak rahe they, jiska matlab tha, ki usne bra nahin pahani hui thi. Subah-subah voh itni sexy lag rahi thi, mera man kar rahaa tha ki use abhi chod daloon.

Chaai peenay ke baad maine Chetna se poochha, “aapke yeh upar waaley dono room kya khali pade hue hain.” Usne kahaa, “Haan, jab koi guest aata hai, to hum yeh upar waaley room khol dete hain, kya aap dekhna chahate hain.” Maine kahaa, “Haan.” To voh boli, “ main chaabi lekar aati hun, aap dekh lijiyega, kaafi dinon se in rooms ki safaai nahin hui hai, jab tak aap exercise kar rahe hain,tab tak main inki safaai bhi kar loongi.” Main Chetna ke kahne ka matlab samajh chuka tha, aur dhadakate dil se main bhi us kaam ke liye taiyyar ho chuka tha, jiska mauka bhagwaan ne mujhe teesray din hi de diya.

Chetna neechay se chaabi lekar aai aur mujhse kahaa, “Aaiye, dekh lijiye.” Main uski chhatt (roof) par aa gaya aur usne chaabi lagaakar ek room ka lock khola aur boli, “ye hamara guest room hai, jab bhi koi aata hai, hum use isi room mein thaharatey hain.”

Ye kahte hue maine feel kiya ki uski saansen bhari thi, idhar mera bhi yahi haal tha. Baahar andhera honey ke kaaran room mein bhi andhera tha, jaise hi voh tubelight ka switch dabaney ke liye aagey badhi, maine usko peechhay se pakad liya, aur uske bobon ko dabaaney lagaa, saath hi maine uske gaal ko choom liya. Usne apne aapko mujh se chhudaney ka naatak kiya aur boli, “koi dekh lega, chhodo mujhe.” Main sab samajhta tha, maine us se kahaa, “ sardi ka mausam hai, koi nahin aayega.” Maine use peechhay se apni baahon mein le rakkha tha aur uske bobon ko masal rahaa tha. Uske chuttaron se mera lund touch ho rakkha tha aur is waqt tak kisi rod ki tarah tight ho chuka, jise Chetna achchhi tarah mahsus kar rahi thi. Voh phir boli, “mujhe dar lag raha hai, koi aa jayegaa, tumhe jo bhi karna hai jaldi kar lo.” Uski saansen bahut bhaari ho chali thi. Maine use apni taraf ghumaya aur uske najuk gulabi hothon mein apne honth de diye, aur ek lambi French kiss ki. Usne phir kahaa, “jo bhi karna hai , jaldi karo.”

Chetna kaafi dar rahi thi, kyonki voh sach kah rahi thi, halaanki usne neechay se aaney waaley staircase ka darwaja bund kar rakkha tha, lekin bekaar mein waqt kharaab karna theek nahin tha. French kiss karte waqt maine apne haathon se uski nighty upar karke uske chuttaron par haath phirakar uski gaand ka muayana kar liya. Uske chuttar kaafi tight aur sudol they. Uske chuttaron par haath phirate waqt main swarg ka anand le raha tha. Chetna ne abhi bhi apni aankhen bund kar rakkhi thi. Waqt ki najakat ko samajhte hue maine use ghumaya aur uski nighthy ko upar kiya aur apna phanphanata lund baahar nikala. Uska haath peechhay karke uske haath mein diya to voh boli, “Uff, ye to kitna tight aur garam ho rakkha hai aur kitna badaa hai.”

Maine us se kahaa, “Chetna, meri jaan, abhi kuchh mat kaho, jo kahna hai baad mein kah lena, abhi ise iska kaam karne do.” Ye kahte hue maine Chetna ko jhukne ko kaha to voh apne donon haathon ko room mein padi charpai par jhuka kar khadi ho gai. Maine uski nighty ko upar uthaya aur lund ko uski choot se sataa diya. Uski choot abhi sukhee hui thi aur lund lene ko taiyyar nahin thi. Maine 1 minute tak lund ko uski choot aur gaand par phiraya. Phir lund ke supaade ko uski choot ke muhun par set kiya aur ek jordaar shot mara. Lund phisal kar ek taraf hat gaya. Phir chetna ne apne haath se lund ko apni choot ke muhun par lagaaya aur boli, “ab maro dhakka,” Maine jaise hi aagey ki or dhakka diya, aadhaa lund uski choot mein ghus gaya. Chetna dheere se cheekhi shhhhhhhhhhh. Doosre hi dhakke mein poora lund uski choot ke andar tha.

Lund poora ghus jaane ke baad mein ruka aur uski nighty ke andar haath daal kar maine uske bobay jinhe maine abhi tak dekha tak bhi nahin tha ko pakad liya aur maslane lagaa. Main Chetna par poora jhuka hua tha, aur uski choot mein mera poora lund tha. Mera pet uske gol gudaj chuttaron se sataa hua tha. Chetna ke bobon ko dabaanay ke liye jhukne ke kaaran mujhe apne pairon ke panjon ke bal khada hona padaa. Khair uske nipplon ko apni ungaliyon se masalate hue main apne lund ko uski choot ke andar bahar karne lagaa. Chetna mere har dhakke par dheere-dheere siskariyan bhar rahi thi. Saath hi dheere dheere voh oooooohhhhhhaaaahhhhhhhhhhhoooooooooohhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh bhi kar rahi thi. Mujhe bahut majaa aa raha tha.

Maine Chetna se poochha, “ Chetna, meri rani, kaisa lag raha hai.”

Voh boli, “ bahut majaa aa rahaa hai, 6 mahine ke baad aaj meri choot ko pyaar mila hai. Bolo mat, sirf chudai karo, meri choot ko aaj phaad daalo, kya shaandaar lund hai tumhara.”

2 minute baad Chetna ne mujhe kahaa, “ Viji, mere raja, tej tej karo, aur tej …..aur tejjjjjjjj kahte hue voh apni gaand ko aagey peechhay karne lagi. Agley hi pal voh jhad gai, jiska ahsas mujhe uski body ke kampane se hua. Jaise uski body mein mere lund ne current sa phaila diya ho.

Jhadne ke baad voh boli, “ 6 mahine ke baad lund ka swaad mila hai, sara excitement ikattha ho rakkha tha, tumhare lund se 2 minute mein hi masti si aa gai aur main swarg mein pahuch gai. Mere raja, kya tum mujhe roj yahi sukh doge, main tumhari daasi banke rahungi.”

Maine kahaa , “ Haan, meri rani, main roj tumhari is pyari si choot ko apne lund se sukh doonga….”

Ye kahte hue maine apni raftar jabardast tej kar di, kyonki mere liye Chetna ki choot nai choot thi isliye main bhi jhadne ke kagaar par pahunch gaya tha. Kyonki uski choot ka panee chhoot chuka tha isliye uski choot bahut naram ho gai thi isliye mere har jhatke aur dhakke par phach…ch phachhh..hh ki awaaj aa rahi thi. Jaise hi mujhe lagaa ki main jhadne wala hun maine us se poochha, “Chetna, main jhadne wala hun, bahar jhadun ya…”

Mere baat poori karne se pahle hi voh boli, “Please…. Meri choot se lund bahar mat nikalana, jhadna hai to meri choot mein hi jhad jao, aur meri choot ko garma garam pichkari se nahla do.”

Ek pichkari ki tarah mere lund se nikla virya uski choot ko sukh pahunchane lagaa. Voh jor jor se apni gaand ko aagey peechhay kar rahi thi. Khair apna lund bahar nikal kar maine usko khada kiya, to mera lund ekdam lal surakh ho rakkha tha, bilkul vaisa jaisa Chetna ka chehra laal ho rakkha tha. Chetna ne apni nighty se use saaf kiya aur ghutanon ke bal baithkar apne muhun mein le liya. Vo 1 minute tak muhun mein lekar andar bahar karti rahi. Mera lund jo ab tak chuha ban gaya tha, vapis se tight ho gaya aur maine Chetna , jiske ki hothon mein apne honth daal kar main kiss kar raha tha, ki choot mein khade- khade hi daalne ki koshish ki, jis par Chetna ne kahaa, “ Nahin, abhi nahin, ab din nikal chuka hai, main kal subah 5.30 baje hi aa jaoongi.” Yeh kahkar Chetna vahaan se chali gai aur main bhi apni chhat par aa gaya. Agli subah Chetna morning ke 5.30 baje hi upar terrace par aa gai, apne vayde ke mutabik. Maine use jee bhar kar kareeb 1 hour tak choda. Us din maine pahle uske muhun mein apna lauda diya, phir ghodi banaakar do baar use bahut hi jabardast tarikay se choda. Voh 4 baar jhadi aur main 2 baar. Is tarah hum kareeb 7-8 dinon tak chudai karte rahe, kisi ko pataa bhi nahin chalaa. Phir jaroori kaam se mujhe jaipur jaana pad gaya aur main kareeb 1 week baad vaapas aaya.

Us din evening mein jab main exercise kar rahaa tha to Chetna roof par aai aur boli, “Bahut din lagaa diye mere rajaa, main tumhari yaad mein tadap-tadap kar jee rahi thi, ab mujhe chhod kar mat jaana.” Uski baat sunkar maine usko apne paas aane ko kaha, to voh apni chhat se meri chhat par aa gai. Maine use mere paas hi neechay baithnay ko kahaa, voh baithi aur main use neechay girakar us se buri tarah lipat gayaa aur use be-tahasha choomney lagaa. Kyonki parapet wall kareeb 2.5” oonchi thi, aur hum deewar ki ot mein they, isliye kisi ke dekhne ka sawaal nahin tha aur main khud itna uttejit tha ki Chetna ke chhat par aane ke vichaar se hi exercise karte hue bhi mera lund khadaa tha.

Chetna ne peelay phoolon wali saree pahan rakkhi thi, jismen voh gazab dhaa rahi thee. Use kiss karte hue maine uski saree lete lete hi upar utha di thi, aur uski janghon aur chuttaron par haath phira rahaa tha. Mere chumbanon se Chetna bhi excite ho gai thi aur palat kar jawaab mein usne apni jeebh nikaal kar mere muhun mein daal di thi, kul milakar hum donon bahut hi garam they. Ek baat bataa doon, Chetna jab bhi upar aati thi, to stairs waley darwaajay ko baahar se bund karkey aati thi, taaki neechay se koi oopar na aa jaaye, aur mere ghar mein to koi bhi nahin tha.

Letey-letey hi maine apne haath se uski panty neechay sarka di thi, aur ab kiss karte-karte hi main uski choot par apna haath phira rahaa tha. Phir maine apni knicker neechay khiskai aur lauda baahar nikaal kar uski choot mein pel diyaa. Chunki kareeb 7-8 din se maine Chetna ko choda nahin tha, isliye mera lund bahut jyada tight tha. 7-8 din se Chetna ki chudai bhi nahin hui thi, isliye voh bhi bahut garam ho rakkhi thi. Saath hi chhat par chudai karte hue koi bhi dekh sakta tha, isliye Chetna 1 minute mein hi jhad gai aur mera bhi virya jaldi hi uski choot ko tar kar gaya. Phataphat humne apne kapde theek kiye aur khade hokar baatein karne lagey. Chetna ne mujhe bataaya, ki kal uski saas uske bachchon ko lekar 5-7 din ke liye uski nanad ke ghar jaane vali thi, jo ki najdik hi doosre shahar aburoad,jo ki sirohi se kareeb 100 km door tha aur unke vahaan family function tha. Chetna vahaan nahin ja rahi thi, kyonki aajkal theft cases bahut ho rahe they. Aur usne kahaa, “Kal raat se hum chudai ka programme mere ghar mein hi karengay, meri pyaas tumhara lund dekhne ke baad jabardast badh gai hai. Main tumhe dikhana chahti hun, ki main kitni badi chudakkad hun. Abhi tak tumne mujhe keval ghodi banaa kar hi choda hai, ab main tumhe apni saari kalaayen dikhaoongi. Achchha, kal milenge, mere Rajja…”

Agli subah hum ne chudai ka koi programme nahin rakkha tha, kyonki ab se 7 raton tak hum keval ek hi game khelne valey they, Chudai aur Chudai……. Evening mein jab main aaya to Chetna chhat par hi khadi thi. Aaj usne red color ki saree pahni hui thi aur jabardast make up kiya hua tha. Exercise karte hue main usase idhar-udhar ki baatein karta rahaa. Phir voh mujhe 8 baje apne ghar aane ka kahkar chali gai. Main aaj bahut uttejit tha kyonki, maine kabhi Chetna ko poori tarah nanga nahin kiya tha, jabki main usase kareeb 8-10 baar sex kar chuka tha. Chetna ne bhi mujhe poora nanga nahin kiya tha.

Raat ko main Chetna ke ghar 9 baje pahuncha. Maine Rum ka ek quarter apni pant ki jeb mein rakh liya tha. Chetna ne 8 baje hi staircase ke upar wala darwaja khol diya tha,main apni chhat se hota hua uske ghar ja pahuncha. Jaate hi maine Chetna ko apni bahon mein bhar liya aur tabad tod use chumne lag gaya. Chetna ne kahaa, “mere raja, itne besabr na bano, aane vali 7 raten aur saton din main tumhari hi hun, pahle khana vana kha lete hain, phir raat bhar pyaar hi to karna hai.” Mujhe uski baat achchhi lagi aur maine usko 2 glass lane ko kahaa. Jab voh glass lene kitchen mein gai, to main bhi uske peechhay kitchen mein ja pahuncha aur use peechhay se apni bahon mein bhar liya aur uski peeth ko chumne lagaa. Mere donon haath buri tarah uske bobon ko masal rahe they. Phir hum unke peechhay waley bedroom mein aa gaye. Maine donon glasses mein rum ke peg banaye aur ek glass maine Chetna ko diya. Chetna ne kahaa, “Maine jindagi mein kabhi pee nahin hai, maine suna hai ise peete hi nasha ho jaata hai.”

Maine kahaa, “Nasha nahin, meri raani, shuroor ho jaata hai. Phir tum dekhna, chudai mein kitna anand aata hai.” Chetna ne apni aankhen bund ki aur ek hi ghoont mein saara glass khali kar diya. Main aaj Chetna ko jyada pila kar madhosh kar dena chahta tha, taki jo main soch kar aaya tha, voh sab kar sakun aur use dard bhi na ho. Dheere-2 Chetna ne kareeb 2 peg sharaab pee lee thee. Ab mujhe uski aankhon mein rangeen dorey najar aa rahe they. Maine baithe-2 hi apni pant ki chain khol di aur apna lund uske haathon main de diya. Chetna thodi der to use apne hathon mein lekar hilati rahi phir maine uska sar pakad kar apne lund par jhuka liya aur lund uske muhun mein de diya. Chetna mere lund par toot padi aur jor jor se apne sar ko aagey peechhay kar mujhe sukh dene lagi. Mujhe lagaa ki main uske muhun mein hi jhad jaaoonga, to maine use hataa kar khana laney ke liye kahaa. Voh khana le aai aur humne ek dusre ko khana khilaya.

Kyonki sardi bahut jyada thi isliye maine use blower chala dene ko kahaa, taki bina rajaai ke chudai ka anand liya ja sake. Ab tak Chetna sabhi kaam khatm karke free ho chuki thi. Main utha aur maine Chetna ko apni bahon mein bhar liya aur dhada dhad use chumne lagaa. Kareeb 5 minute tak hum donon ek doosre ke muhun mein muhun dale, jeebh se jeebh ladaate hue French kiss karte rahe, maine uske raseelay hothon ko chaba hi dalaa tha. Phir maine chetna ko uthaya aur bed par daal diya aur uska blouse khol diya. Blouse ke neechay usne black color ki bra pahan rakkhi thi, jismen se uske bhari bobay bahar nikalne ko tadap rahe they. Maine uski bra kholi aur uske bobon ko masalne lagaa. Phir maine uski ek chuchi apne muhun mein le li aur uska doodh peene lagaa aur danton se kaatne lagaa. Chetna uhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaahhhhhh kar rahi thi, usne aankhen bund kar rakkhi thi aur budbuda rahi thi, “Viji, mere rajaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaj meri chuchiyon ko poori tarah masal kar rakh do, mera saara doodh pee jao hayyyyyyyeeeeeeee kahan they ab tak tum, aaj meri aisi chudai karo ki jindagi bhar yaad rahe.” Main dugune josh se uski chuchiyan chabane lagaa. Ab tak Chetna bahut uttejit ho chuki thi aur baar baar mere lund par haath daal rahi thi. Saari raat main use chodta rahaa, lekin maine use kis-kis tarah choda, ye main aapko next episode mein bataaoonga. Please

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Married ladies, working girls, jo ki apne husband, boyfriend, ke saath sexually satisfied nahin hain aur shaandaar chudai ka anand lena chahati hain. Iske alawa sexual gossip, chatting and apne experiences share karna chahati hain to vo mujhe is address par e-mail Karen [email protected] Specially ladies from Pali-Marwar, sirohi, Jodhpur, Jaipur, Ajmer (In Rajasthan), Delhi and Chandigarh. I would like to assure you that our relations will be strictly secret and confidential. Bye then Yours Viji [email protected].

Well ISS story readers..I am Rishi..this is my first post. I am going to narrate this story for you, but beleive me this is a true story. This happend 3 yrs back. I am bengali guy from Kolkata. I will narrate this story in bengali specialy for the bengali ISS readers.

Ami takhan kolkatay chakri kori. Pujo er chhuti te Sapatmi er din soke amar bondhu dip amar barite elo. Se amake oi din bikele ghurte jabar kotha bollo. Amader sathe aro 3 bondhu er jabar kotha bollo. Ami raji holam. Ami khub khushi chhilam je anekdin bade purono bondhuder sathe dekha hobe. Sandhye bela ami amar bondhu der meet korlam. Purono bondhura sobai aachhe dekhe khushi holam. Oder sathe dekhi je ekta achena meye dariye aachhe. Dip amar sathe porichoy koriye dilo ar bollo je oi meyetar nam hochhe Debika. Debika hochhe or gf Rani er mastuto bon. Debika o mader sathe ghurte jabe. O kolkatay thake na. O thake Chandannagore e. Pujoy kolkatay or masi er bari berate esechhe. Ami bollam ok. Debika ekta black colour er churidar porechhilo. Ami or figure ta dekhar chesta korchhilam. Or gayer rong kalo er dike. Or highet 5ft 6 inch hobe. Or oporer thonta patla ar nicher ta ektu fola. Or mai ta dekhte pelam ne karon seta ornay dhaka chhilo. Tabe ornar opor diye ja dekhlam tate amar danda khara hobar upokrom holo. Samner dike anekta unchu hoye aachhe. Or gand ta osadharon. Ekdom perfect. O jakhan hanchhilo or gand ta alpo alpo dulchhilo ar sei dekhe amar hat nishpish korchhilo. Ami vablam ei meye ke potatei hobe. Ami Rani ar Dip ke bollam je ami or sathe valo kore alap korte chai. Sotti bolte ki ami er age konodin chudini. Dip ar Rani anekbar codachudi korechhe ar amake sei golpo bolechhe. Sei sune ami vabtam je ami kabe chudbo. Ami alap korte chai sune ora dujone muchki haslo ar bollo je thik aachhe,,tui ja chaichhis tai hobe. Sune amio haslam.

Next day Rani amake ph kore oder bari aste bollo. Ami oder bari giye dekhi Rani der bosbar ghore Rani, Dip ar Debika bose aachhe..oder barite ar keu nei..sobai ghurte gechhe. Rani amar sathe Debika er alap koriye dilo. Bollo je Rishi amar khub valo friend ar khub valo chhle. Ami Debika ke “hello” bollam ar tar uttore o amake “hello” bollo. Debika ekta komla ronger churidar porechhilo ar or or gaye orna chhilo na..ami or mai gulo valo kore lokhho korchhilam..ar mone mone vabchhilam je kobe ote hat debo. Rani eta kheyal korechhilo..ar tai muchki hese Dip ke bollo je cholo amra anya ghore bosi..Rishi ar Debikaektu kotha boluk. Ora uthe chole gelo. Ami ar thakte na pere Debika ke soja propose kore dilam. O kichhukhhon chup kore roilo ar tarpor amar proposal accept kore nilo. Ami khushi te pagol hoye gelam.

Tarpor amra majhe dekha korte laglam. Ami office kete majhe majhe Chandannagore chole jetam. O college theke amar sathe dekha korte asto. O french language niye porasona korchhilo. Ekdin park e bose ami ok bollam je “sona tomar figure eto sundor kintu tumi er sathe manansoi dress poro na keno?” O bollo ” Ki rokom dress?” Ami bollam ” Sona tumi sleeveless poro na keno? Sleeveless porle tomake darun dekhabe.” O bollo ” ami to porte chai..kintu bari theke porte dei na..barir lok conservative tai” Meder kamano bogol dekhle ami pagol hoye jai..ami Debika er kamano bogol dekhbar jonyo pagol hoye uthechhilam. Debika amar dike takiye muchki haslo ar bollo ” sona tumi next sunday amar sathe dekha korte eso tomar jonnyo ekta surprise thakbe” ami jigyes korlam ” Ki surprise?” o uttor dilo dilona.

Next sunday ami dekha korte gelam. Amra ekta hotel e khete gelam..hotel tay cabin chhilo..ar porda tana chhilo..ami ok bollam je ” ki surprise ebar bolo”..o amar dike takiye thont kamre haslo ar bollo ” sona amar orna ta soriye dao taholei surprise dekhte pabe” ami or orna ta or ga theke khule nilam..oh my god e ami ki dekhchhi..Debika amar sona..ekta sleeveless churidar pore esechhe. Or norom ar puru hat ta ami dekhte parchhilam. Khushi te pagol hoye ami joriye dhore chumu khete laglam..or thonta kamre dhorlam. Tana 30 mins dhore amra chumu khelam. O jiv diye amar gal chete dichhilo. Tarpor ami ok bollam “sona tumi sleeveless porechho kintu tumi tomar bogol er chul gulo kamiyechho ki?” O takhan bollo ” sona amar bogol e chul beshi nei.” bole o or dan hat ta tullo..ar ami dekhlam je or bogole chul aachhe kintu khub beshi na. Kintu amar seta pochhondo holo na. Ami or makhon er moto kamano bogol chuste chai. Seta nahole santi nei. Tai ok bollam je “sona tumi erpor bogol er chul ta kamiye felo pls..ar er pordin tumi ekta sari pore eso ar sleeveless blose pore eso”. O amar dike abar thont kamre haslo ar bollo ” sona, sleeveles blose je amar nei” ami hotash holam. Tarpor o amake joriye dhore chumu khelo ar bollo ” porer din hate beshi kore somoy niye eso”

Porer din ami dekha korte gelam. Dekhlam o sari pore esechhe kintu blose ta sleeveless noy half hata. Dekhe amar mon ta kharap hoye gelo. Amra tarpor hotel e gelam..ar cabin e dhuke boslam..hotel aty alo khub kom chhilo..sudhu ekta low power bulb jolchhilo ar ar khub aste music bajchhilo. Ami oke joriye dhore alto kore ekat chumi khelam. O amake bollo “sona, tumi chokh bondho kore ektu boso” Ami jigyes korlam “keno?” O bollo “ja bolchhi tai koro” Ami chokh bondho kprlam. Pray 5 min. Bose thakar por o amake chokh khulte bollo. Ami dekhlam je sari ta gaye dheke o bosechhe. Ami ok jigyes korlam “sari ta gaye jorale keno?” O thont kamre haslo ar mar hat ta or mukher kachhe niye giye chumu khelo ar jiv diye chete dilo. Or jiver lalay amar hat ta vije gelo. O mukh ta amar kaner kachhe niye ese fisfis kore bollo “sona, tomar hat ta amar sari er vitor diye amar hater opor rakho” ami amar hat ta or sari er vitor diye or hater opopr rakhlam. Tarpor o bollo “sona tomar hat ta ar ektu opore tolo” ami tai korlam..ar kortei amar heart beat bere gelo..my god or blose ta kothay gelo? Ami hat ta aro tule or kandher kachhe niye elam..ar bujhlam je o ekta sleeveless blouse porechhe. Amake chokh bondho korte bole o blouse change korechhe. Amar kan gorom hoye gelo. Amar banra ta jangiya fete beriye aste chaichhilo. Ami or ga theke sari ta soriye dilam..ar ja dekhlam tate nijer chokh ke biswas korte parchhilam na.

Debika..amar sona..amar sweet & sexy doll ekta halter neck blouse pore aachhe. Or mai er khanj ta anek ta dekha jachhe..or mai duto blouse fete beriye aste chaichhe..blouse er strap ta ekdom chhoto. Or norom ar puru hat ta puro dekha jachhe ar bogoler anek ta khanj dekha jachhe. Ami or thonte chumi kheye bollam “sona, tumi eto sexy?” o bollo “sona, eto kichhu ei na..biye er por sex er modhu diye ami tomar jibon ta voriye debo” Ami bollam “sona, tumi je bolechile seeveless blouse tomar nei” o bollo ” sona, tomar jonyo eta ami dorji ke diye koriyechhi”. Ami bollam ” sona tumi eto sexy ami jantam na” o bollo ” sona ami koto ta sexy tumi tar kichhu ei jano na..aste aste bujhbe” ami bollam ” tomake ei blouse tay darun lagchhe kintu tumi ki bogol er chul kamiyechho?” O takahan amar gal ta jiv diye chete diye bollo ” sona, amar bogol er chul kamano ta to tomar kaj. Sob ki ami korbo?” bole o bag theke ekta safety razor ar shaving craem bar korlo. O gulo amar hate diye bollo ” sona amar kaj ami korechhi ebar tomar kaj tumi koro.” Ami or hat ta jiv diye chete diye bollam “sona tomar buk theke sari ta puro soriye dao ar hat duto tule boso” O bollo ” tomar kaj tumi koro ami kichhu korbi na”. Ami takhan or buk theke sari ta puro soriye dilam..ar or dan hat ta tule dilam..or bogole angul diye bili kete dite laglam.Tarpor jiv diye or bogol ta chuste laglam ar lala diye or bogol ta vijiye dilam. Tarpor shaving cream bar kore hat diye valo kore or bogole lagiye dilam. Fena hoye jabar por aste aste khub sabdhane or bogol er chul gulo kamiye dite laglam. Chul lege thaka fena tissue peper e muche fellam. Dan diker bogol ta hoye jabar por ami ebar ok ghure boste bollam. Ami ebar or bam hat ta tule dhorlam. Ar thik ager moto kore or bam diker bogol er chul gulo kamiye dilam. Ami jakahn or bogol er chul kamachhilam o takahn dant diye or thonta kamre dhorechhilo.

Or blouse ta chhilo backless. Or puro pith ta dekha kachhilo. Ami or pithe aste aste hat buliye dite laglam. Tarpor thont diye or pith ta chuste laglam. Tarpor or dan diker bogol ta valo kore muchhe diye chuste laglam ar majhe majhe angul diye or bogole hat buliye dichhilam. Tapor or bam diker bogol eo eki kaj korlam. Debika amar hat ta dhore mukher kachhe niye elo. Dant diye amar angul gulo kamre dilo ar mar hat ta or mai er opor rakhlo. Ami takhan pagol hoye jachhi aram e. Ami blouse er opor diye or mai duto aste aste tipte laglam. Or buk er khanjer modhye diye amar angul dhukiye dilam. Ami aste aste blouse ta khule fellam. Debika takhan amar samne bra pore bose aachhe. O amar mathar chul hat diye dhore amar mujhta or buke gunje dilo. Ami or buk e pagoler moto chumu khete laglam. Tarpor or bra ta khule fellam or mai gulo ei prothom chokher samne dekhlam. Or mai er bornona debar khomota amar nei. Ekdom perfect. Tight..duto mai er fanke ektuku o fank nei..tabe pr nipple ta ektu chhoto chhilo. Ami thont diye or nipple ta chuste laglam. Duto hat diye mai duto kichhukhhon dhore thaklam ar tarpor aste aste tipte thaklam. Or mai duto amar mukher lalay puro vije gechhilo. Amader kono kheyal chhilo na.

Debika amake bollo ” sona ebar bari firte hobe..aj ar na pls.” ami mante chaichhilam na..kintu amar o ferar somoy hoye gechhilo. Tai ar kichhu korar chhilo na..o bra ar ager blouse ta pore nilo..ar sleeveless blose ta nijer bag e pure nilo. Amra dujone sedinkar moto je jar bari fire elam.

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I would like to share my true experience here, the experience goes like : About myself, my name is Sonu(not a real name) I am not a very exotic guy, I am very simple, shy, average person, 5’7”, 165lbs, average built, wheatish color, Punjabi guy. This is a very true incident of my life; this incident is when I was 30 years old (5 years ago).

I was virgin at that time, I never had any girlfriend and I was too busy with my studies and Jobs, I used to have a very involving Job at India before migrating to USA, this is the only excuse I can think of being virgin at the age of 30, ha ha, I sure was very introvert personality and always afraid of rejection that is the main reason I did not try to have a girlfriend. One of my friend was married to a real good looking slightly heavy girl, she was very fair in color, 5’6”, 42C-38-40, and she had a very nice pair of boobs and a nicest ass around. Now she had 2 kids but still look really good. I like the women that way (big and beautiful). Her name is Sonia (not a real name). This all started when I migrated to States and met my friend and his wife after 8 years; I was amazed that she still looked as beautiful as I have seen her 9 years ago at their marriage at India. We used to joke around all the time whenever they visit me or I visit them. In the mean time she started building crush on me which I came to know after a while.

She started giving me all kinds of hints but being very fearful and shy person I never came forward and did nothing, finally one day when I went to see them and my friend was not home, she sent her kids to the bath tub for the fun in water and grabbed me and kissed me, wow, I was really amazed and did not know what to do and how to react to this sudden attack. She went to the bathroom to make sure that her kids are fine in water and having fun, this gave me little time to realize and understand what happened. When she came back, I started to talk to her and kissed her very shyly, she responded back very actively, we kissed for a while and I started feeling her boobs and the other parts of body over clothes. She started moaning which I really liked to hear from her. Since my friend was not going to come back for next few hours as he called and she told him that I am visiting he said that it might take him few hours and talked to me and said sorry for not being there. Anyway I was feeling her all over her clothes, finally I gathered some courage and put my hand inside her shirt and bra, wow, what a feeling, she has one of the real soft skin and softttttttt boobs. I was in heaven.

I did felt her and pressed her stuff for a while, I asked her how long her kids are going to stay in water, she said they will never come out of water until she goes in and gets them as they really like being in the water, further she said they are set for another hour or two. I asked her to remove her shirt which she said that I will have to do for her; I removed her shirt, bra and other clothes. Wow, what a scene, she was looking beautifuuuuuuulllllllll. I removed my clothes as well, it was kind of hard for me to remove my clothes in front of someone as this was my first time that I was going to be fully naked in front of someone, but being so excited looking at her flawless body and she was encouraging me too, I did remove my clothes without lot of trouble.

We hugged each other skin-to-skin which I really enjoyed. By then she was laying on the bed in her bedroom and I was laying on top of her, she started feeling my 6-1/2” dick (as I said earlier I am not an extra ordinary guy, my dick is average size) I was sucking her enormous boobs, I never imagined that boobs sucking could be as enjoyable as it was. I kissed her all over the body from head to toe, she said her husband never kissed her that much, he was kind of fuck-and-go to sleep kind of person. She never let me kiss her pussy as she said she is already flowing the juices from my kissing, she thought it was gross to lick and kiss the pussy, she did suck my dick and I let her do it. She was sucking it, I never felt nothing like this in my lifetime. I could not hold it for a long time, I did cum (soon, cause of my first time) and she swallowed it. I was limp from being spent. She made me lay on top of her, I started feeling and sucking her boobs again, I never expected but I really got back to life again, maybe her feeling was that good and exciting or something, but I was back in life and hard as before again. She was already laying on the bed, she made me go between her legs and spread her legs as wide as possible, she then put her feet on my shoulders and her thunder this were close to my chest, I really like the thunder this, I was feeling her this all over, they were still kind of wet from my saliva before. She guided my missile to the pocket (pussy) and put the head of my dick on the opening of her pussy. I pushed, it did not take very much of pressure for it to go in, she was already wet and slippery. I started rocking back and forth; I was in heaven as I never felt before anything even close to this.

I started pumping and she was really enjoying the act. Within few minutes I was ejaculating again, she said she wants all of my cum inside her, she said she understands about my being so quick, because I have never done it before so I was supposed to ejaculate fast. We started fondling and feeling again to each other, it took little longer this time for me to get back to life again, being the third time it took 10 minutes or so, by this time I was really tired, my dick came back to life again after ten minutes, this time she said that I will have to lay down and she started riding me, she was sitting on top of my dick and I put my dick in her pussy and she started rocking back and forth and up and down, wow what a scene, her melons were jumping right in front of my eyes and I had both my hands free to feel them, I did pressed them squeezed them and did everything to the beautiful boobs in front of my eyes. This time it took a while for me to get off; she moaned and moaned, she did not scream as her kids were right next room in the Bath Tub.

She had kind of muffled screams, she got off couple of times before I did, and this time it felt that she really sucked me dry inside her by her pussy. It all took us good hour and a half. After we both were done, she suggested that we should dress up and after dressing back she went to get her kids out of the water. After another hour or so, her husband came back too, by that time everything was normal. After this incident I did fuck her three times but then I started feeling guilty for doing it to my best friend’s wife and I refused to fuck her as it was getting hard for me to face her husband (my friend). We never did it again, as I said I did not wanted to face my friend with the guilty feeling inside me. I got married after the year or so, now I have two beautiful kids. Any ladies 30-40 years, in the Troy, Livonia or around in Michigan are welcome to contact me for the relationship with no strings attached and with assured secrecy.

Hi I am Rahul how I message my sister explain in brief. My sister name is Sima. She is 26-32-28 in figures. She is 22 years old. I was in 20 years now. The incident happened 1 years ago.

When she grow in 16 years I constantly staring at her body every moment. When I first look my sister body in age 14.She wore a sameez while bathing her boobs r not so good. But while increase in age her boobs growing good. My sexual life come when she is at her age 19.I don’t escape any lovely moment with her. When she watching TV on the floor .I sat back side of her over sofa. And glancing at her boob’s cleavage. Many time’s I do these kind of experience. We sleep in the night in a double bed. So I don’t want any kind of chance to watch her.

I start a new thing to touch her 32 size breast. While she is sleeping after an hour I start my Job. One day she sleep deeply I want touch her boobs in dim light. So I came closer to her at her side then stare at her breast. Then slowly kept my hand over breast then stop my hand some time my god that is very soft like sponge. Then just press a little bit. Ohhhhhh. Then again press .I want to find her breast pointed part. I again said that no one in that room but parents r at home. And they know I am a innocent boy. So I do these kind of things. Then I again move my finger over her breast to find her harden part.after3 minutes I find. I touch that with great pleasure. Nipple I harden quickly .So, I touch that with great pleasure but after 10 secs my hand slip with her movement. Then she sleeps on her belly. Then I don’t do anything at that night.

In the morning, I don’t look towards her .But she talks to me like anything was not happened. So in the next day I again start my regular job with her. Then as the night before she again slept like that. Then after five days gone, she bathing in the bathe room called me for soap so I do that while gave her she is in towel her upper part of body seen to me. I look towards that while watching her bathe flesh she covered with that with door. I feel ashamed due to that day. But after one month again I lost my ashamed stare at her body like wise.

One night I got courage step get her boobs I touch that and press. Then squeeze like ball without escape so she don’t want to resist that as I know She is awake so she do these kind of things. Touch her boobs then circle around her nipple. After that while I go to that boob she again side her back to me. She does these thing as she doesn’t know anything. But I stop at that place because as she know. This things happened many times.

After 10 times I go to her with bold steps. To press her I quickly insert my finger into her nighty then press her boobs then my bold step was that I insert my fingers into her bra and touch her nipples. And that is so hardened. I pull that nipples out of her bra and nighty and suck harder. She moaning likes ahhahahh then before I go to that other boobs she slept in her belly. And call my name but I show that I am asleep. So she again sleeps. So I stop at that place.

In the morning I don’t5 look at her but she told me the past night is very good she saw good dream. While listening this I am happy .After few days that our parents gone to uncle house for a day. On that day she is looking sexy. She goes to bathroom in smiling face. After five she opened the door and said to message oil over her body. Because of winter days .So, I find t5his chance and quickly go that place. She is in Scott an d blouse. So I said where I start messaging. She said from my back .but I said how I message u r wearing top so, she said put off my top. So, I do that my gored her fleshy body seen at that moment. I start messaging her back and said can I message ur belly she said yaa. I again start from navel to bra. Then I said that much she said no so, I ask whether I message ur boobs .she smile and said yes then I opened her bra hook. My god her total breast seen to me. I quickly star messaging over her breast she moaned ahahgh.

Then circle around her nipple that is harden then I lost my control and move my mouth to suck her nipples then press hard then quickly opened her Scott, panties she don’t resist. I opened my pant insert my penis into her sweet pussy and in 15 stroked jerked in her. She also enjoyed and cummed embracing me with great force. We both do these sex regularly this is my real story mail at me [email protected].

Hallo iss readers kaise hai aap sabke lund aur choot. Aur aap sabke mail is baar mujhe bahut kam mile aisa lagta hai is baar aap sabko meri kahaani rangeela sasur part 1 aur 2pasand nahi aayi khair koi baat nahi ab is kahaani ko pura to karna hi hai jo mujhe kisi bhabhi ne bheji hai aur usko to fihaal kahaani kahne ka andaaz bahut pasand aa raha hai aur raani bahut khus hai.

Haan to meri chinaal saheliyon aur bhadwe bhaiyon aap sabko aagey ki raani ki kahaani apni jabaani sunaati hoon us din raani ne man hi man soch liya ki sasur ko kisi din range haath pakad kar unse apni choot ki khaaj mitwa loongi aur ab to aksar hi main apne sasur ko apne sarir ke darsan karaati rahti thi jab wo kamre me akhbaar pad rahe hote tab main room me pocha lekar pahuch jaati aur is taraah jhuk kar pocha lagaati ki unko meri doodh factory poori taraah se nazar aa jaay aur ab main aksar hi halke colour ki saadiyan pahna karti thi jab main pocha lagaati thi tab babu ji chor nigaahon se mujhe ghoora karte the.

Aur ek din meri muraad poori ho gayi main sauda lene market gayi hui thi aur bahut hi jaldi waapas bhi chali aayi us din jab main laut kar aayi to ghar ka darwaaja band tha jise dekh kar main samajh gayi ki aaj mera rangeela sasur fir resu ki gaand maar raha hoga magar jab main palat kar peeche ki taraf gayi aur jhaank kar andar ka nazaara dekha to meri choot me buri taraah se sansani ho gayi andar babu ji poori taraah se nange bed par baithe the aur unke bagal me resu ke saath ek ladka jiski age kareeb 18 saal ki hogi 3no nange the aur wo dono ladke babu ji ka lauda sahla rahe the aur babu ji ka lauda lamba hokar 7″ ka hokar salaami de raha tha tab babu ji ne ramesh jo ki naya waala ladka tha usse kaha beta lo ab ise choos kar maza lo.

Aur ramesh ne gapp se unka lauda muh me le liya aur chosne laga uske peeche resu uske chutad ki taraf baith kar uske gulaabi chutad ko sahla raha tha babu ji apna lauda ramesh ke muh me daale hue the aur reshu ramesh ke chutad sahlaate hue apne hoth uske chutad par le ja kar daant se kaatne laga jisse ramesh cihunk pada aur peeche dekhne laga bola reshu kya kar rahe ho plzzzzz kaato mat chumma lo khaali aur ramesh apna muh fir se babu je ki lund ko lekar aage..peeche karne laga aur babu ji ab bahut josh me aa chuke the idhar meri bhi haalat khraab hoti ja rahi thi main bhi apni choochiyon ko kapdo ke upar se hi masalne lagi thi aur choot me bhi khujli hone lagi thi ji kar raha tha ki bas darwaaja tod kar fauran hi babu ji ka mota dande aisa luda apni choot me dhaswa loon. Ab babu ji reshu se bole beta isse pahle ki main jhad jaaun main apna paani iski gaand me giraana chahta hoon to reshu bola babu ji maine iski gaand ko poori taraah se taiyaar kar diya hai aap ab araam se iski gaand maar sakte hai babu ji bole chalo to aasan lagaao.

Aur fir reshu bed ke sirhaane par jo upri hissa hota hai us par baith gaya aur ramesh se bola chalo beta ab tum mere lund ko muh me lekar ghode ki taraah khade ho jaao apne chutad peece ki taraf karke aur ramesh ne uske laude jiski lambaayi abhi jyaada nahi thi fir bhi 5″ ka to tha hi usko apne muh me daal liya aur apne chutad peeche ki taraf ubhaar kar chaupaaya ban kar khada ho gaya uske peeche babu ji jab apne dande aise lund ko lekar aay to meri saans dhukur…dhukur hone lagi meri halat kharaab hoti chali ja rahi thi aur mujhe bechaare ramesh par taras bhi aa raha tha jiski komal si gaand me babu ji apna halabbi sa lauda ghusedne ja rahe the wo apne laude ko uski gaand ke muhaane par rakh kar ghisne lage aur aagey se reshu ramesh ke muh me lauda ghusaay pada tha.

Kuch der tak ramesh ke chutad par apna lauda ghisne ke baad uske chutad ko babu ji ne 2no haath se failaaya aur uski gaand par thoda sa thook lagaaya aur apne haath se thook lekar apne laude par ragadne lage aur thookh lagaane ke baad apne laund ko haath se pakad kar uski gaand me ghusaane lage aur reshu ko unhone aankh maar kar isaara bhi kar diya tha jiska matlab tha ki ab wo luda ghusaane ja rahe the aur unhone jaise hi apni topi uske chutad ko faila kar uske andar ghusyaai ki ramesh cheekh pada aaaaaaaaaahhhhhh mar gayaaaaaaaaa. Unclee plzzzzzzzzz bahut dard ho raha hai nikaaaaaal lijiye apne laun ko ayyiiiiiii aaaaaaaahhhhhhh mummy mar gayaaaaaaa. To babu ji bole bhosdi waale abhi to kuch hua hi nahi jabardasti ka draama kar raha hai abe abhi to sirf topi hi ghusaayi hai andar abhi se itna chilla raha hai.

Ramesh bola nahi uncle sach me kh raha hoon bahut dard ho raha hai tab hi babu ji ne ramesh ko reshu ko isara kiya aur reshu apna lauda ramesh ke muh se nikaal kar ramesh ke hothon ko apne hoth me rakh kar choosne laga aur tabhi babu ji ne ek jordaar dhakka maara aur ghacch ki awaaz aayi ramesh ne apne hoth chudaane ki bahut kosis ki magar reshu poora ghaagh tha usne uske hoth chode hi nahi idhar babu ji ka tufaani dhakka dekh kar main bhi hil gayi thi unka poora lund ramesh ki gaand me ghuss chuka tha aur usme se khoon tapak raha tha aur wo buri taraah tadap raha tha kuch der aise hi pade rahne ke baad babu ji dhakke lagaane lage kuch der baad ramesh ko kuch rahat milne lagi aur ab wo bhi apne chutad ko aage peeche karne laga.

Ab mujhse bhi bardaast karna mushkil ho raha tha aur mujhe ye mauka bhi bahut achha laga maine turant khidki ka parda ek taraf khiskaaya aur jor se boli babu jiiiiiiiii kya ho raha hai ye sab. Achanak hi 3no ki nazar meri taraf uthi to 3no hi hadbada gaye jisme sabse jyaada babu ji ki halat kharaab ho rahi thi maine kaha darwaaja kholiye abhi bataati hoon in logon ko aur main udhar se hat gayi kuch hi der me babu ji ne darwaaja khol diya 2no ladke kapde uthaa kar teji se bhaag gaye aur rah gaye babu ji unhone abhi bhi sirf apnba underwear hi pahna hua tha.

Main bahut gusse me thi maine kaha ye sab kya ho raha tha babu ji aapko saram nahi aati ye sab karte hue Babu ji nazre jhukaay hue khade the maine fir se kaha to wo bole bahu ab tujhe kya bataaun teri saasu to hai nahi aur abhi main itna buddha bhi nahi hua hoon to ab tu hi bata main kya karun. To maine kaha aap bahar bhi kisi ke paas ja sakte the mera matlab ki kisi aurat ke saath ye sab karna achha lagta hai par aadmi …aadme ke saath chiii…chiii kitni gandi baat hai agar aapke bete ko pata chal jaay to kya hoga.

Ab to babu ji ki ghiggi hi bandh gayi wo mujhse bole bahuu main tere haath jodta hoon plzzzzzzzz raj ko kuch na bataana ab bhala mujhe aurat kahaan milegi. To main boli kam se kam mujhse hi kaha hota. Aakhir main aapki bahuu hoon main hi aapka khyaal nahi rakhungi to bhala kaun rakhega.

Aur iske baad babu ji kaise meri choot ka baaja bajaaya wo agli baar bataaungi ok aur haan is baar aap sabke mail jarur milne caahiye to mera mail add hai. [email protected].

On the first look, it appeared neat and tidy with my things arranged properly in the cabinet. However, as I opened the door of my cupboard, I could immediately sense that something was wrong.

My clothes were arranged in a more orderly manner than I could ever do by myself. Someone had rummaged through my belongings and then had tried to arrange things back in order. It had never happened before and I had to blame only myself for this mess. I had been very careless lately. I never believed that someone would search through my cupboard in my absence and so never took any precautions to avoid my taboo secrets falling into wrong hands. It was a hot afternoon of June; and my second floor room was scorching hot. The window mounted desert cooler was running incessantly but failed give me any comfort. I wiped sweat from my forehead. I hurriedly shut the doors and locked them from inside; just to make sure that no one would barge inside while I checked my secret cabinet in the cupboard.

One by one, I emptied the middle shelf of the cupboard; removing the clothes and laying them out on the bed. Once it was done, I checked the base of the middle shelf. It was made of two layers of galvanized iron sheets hinged at the back; the last half an inch of their front ends were bent in opposite L-shape. Sheets were arranged in such a way that once the top sheet was lowered, the bent L portion of top sheet completely covered the opposite bent L portion of lower sheet creating a small cabinet of about half inch height and making it invisible to any casual inspection. I had been using it as my secret hiding place for my porn magazines. I was so sure about this hidden cabinet that I never even bothered to lock my cupboard.

Now it appeared that time to pay for my stupidity had arrived. I was perspiring when I tried to open the hidden cabinet. With the tips of my fingers, I forced the top sheet upwards. The thin top sheet moved up showing a small cabinet of height about half an inch. It was my secret place where I hid my porn magazines. Horrified, I looked at the empty space. My body began to sweat profusely with fear. I felt a painful knot in my stomach; my mouth went dry. The cabinet was empty. The two porn magazines that I had kept there last night were gone. I was panicked. Who could have visited my room in my absence? There were only three persons in my family who had access to my cupboard; my mother, my father and my elder married sister Roly who was nowadays vacationing with us. Her husband, Sandeep, was out of the town on an official trip, and wasn’t likely to return for next two to three weeks. Therefore, she decided to visit us, to celebrate her sudden found freedom with us rather than staying alone at her house.

Mom and dad…least likely to visit my room; I didn’t expect at least them to rummage through my cupboard in my absence until they had some very strong reasons to do so. The magazines had been there just two hours ago. Therefore, it ruled out my father as he was at his shop. Mom also kept herself busy with the household cores and she hardly paid any visit to my room in the recent past. I knew she would not touch my things in my absence. Then…who? I thought that I knew the answer. It had to be Roly. My relationship with my elder sister hadn’t been very amicable. Being older to me, she always believed that she had a birthright to bully me. Somehow, I never subscribed to her notions. We argued and fought regularly until she was married. She was very close to dad and she used this closeness to her benefit. She never missed a chance to complain about my every mistake, even the smallest one, and got me reprimanded. Even before her marriage, she had an annoying habit of prying into my affairs, much to my dislike. Time and again, I found her snooping into my things. It was very irritating, and I fought with her many times. However, every time she got a better deal with dad and mom taking her side.

Even after her marriage, she continued to bully me with the help of my parents. Whenever, she visited us, I usually had a tough time. Roly is five years older than me. She is a gorgeous girl with beautiful round face, long raven black hair, almost extending up to her middle of her back, and dark expressive eyes. She had a nice petite curvaceous figure, a narrow waist and slightly oversized breasts. However, after marriage she had become little chubby, nothing unusual as it happen to many married woman. Still she had a great body.

She met her future husband in a family marriage ceremony. In fact, my brother-in-law spotted her in the marriage and immediately fell for her innocent, charming beauty. My parents were delighted when they received the marriage offer from Sandeep’s family. My father, a small time businessman, could never expect to find a better match for his daughter. He agreed readily.

Roly was only twenty then, studying in second year of her graduation. She was not willing to marry at that time and she protested. However, after some persuasion she agreed reluctantly. She was married next month. Roly has now been married for four years …no child yet. At the time of her marriage, I was fifteen…just into my teens. It was the time when begun to explore the differences between a man and a woman more seriously. My friends began to openly talk about cunts and cocks…bragging how they fucked some girl at school or some horny neighborhood aunt. Most of those tales were plain lies, a fact, I think we all knew but never accepted. Nevertheless, we enjoyed bragging about our fake sexual encounters. As far as my exposure was concerned, I hadn’t even seen a real cunt. The only pussy I had seen was in the pages of the magazines which my friend and I secretly borrowed from a nearby magazine shop by paying a huge portion of our monthly allowance. The magazines missing from my cabinet were the recent ones which I took from the shop yesterday and now they were gone.

I somehow managed to put the clothes back to the shelf and locked it. I then lay on my bed. I could feel my body drenched with cold sweat. Even the desert cooler and the ceiling fan running at full speed failed to bring any relief. I continued perspiring profusely and tossing in bed with apprehension. I knew very well if Roly decided to hand over the magazines to mom or dad, which was most likely considering our stormy relationship and her past track record, I was finished. I had always been an ideal son, good in studies, away from all kind of vices (that’s what my parents thought). I was dreaded at getting exposed.

I lay in the bed trying to control myself; but, it didn’t bring any relief so I got up and sat on the edge of the bed. My mind was confused and I wasn’t able to focus. The magazines were gone and I had no idea how to get those magazines back. In fact, I wasn’t even sure whether Roly had actually taken it from my cupboard or my mom accidentally stumbled upon it. I had to quickly decide about my course of action. How was I going to defend myself if faced with the worst situation? I didn’t have any answer. Someone knocked at the door. I didn’t hear it. I was lost in my thoughts. After a brief pause, there was another knock, this time a little louder.

“Who’s it?” I woke from my trance.

“Open it baby.” It was Roly. She always called me baby, much to my dislike.

I tried to regain my composure and opened the door. She stepped inside the room.

“What happened?” She looked at me. “You look sick.”

Even with my best effort, I was not able to hide my fear. She must have noticed my drained look and pale face.

“Nothing…” I glanced at her, trying to guess any hint of threat from her face. There was none. “It’s just too hot here.”

“Really…” She looked at me. Our eyes met, I immediately diverted my gaze. “Mom wants you downstairs.”

So, that was it.

My secret was out. Mom was waiting for me downstairs. I began preparing myself for some very tough questions.

“You go. I’m coming.”

“She wants you immediately. Don’t delay.” She went out of my room leaving me sweating with fear.

I heard her walking down the steps. Once she was gone, I went to the bathroom and washed my face with cold water. It had some soothing effect and brought some of my senses back. I went back to my room and dried my face with a towel.

“Rohan…are you coming?” I heard Roly shouting from downstairs.

“Yes…coming.” I labored myself to the door, locked it from outside and slowly walked down the steps. Roly was standing near the last step, staring curiously at me. As she watched me coming, Roly turned and walked towards our parent’s bedroom.

I followed her silently.

“Rohan…” Mom was resting elegantly on a settee. “Are you free?”

“Why?” I asked, surprised. I was not expecting something like that.

“Roly wants to purchase some dress. So, If you’re free, you can accompany her to the market?”

I suddenly felt a great relief descending upon me. Color began to return to my face. At least Roly had not yet divulged my secret.

“Why not… I’ll go.” I said with a sigh of relief. Any other time, I probably would have argued vehemently at the idea of accompanying my sister for her purchasing. Mom looked at me with mild surprise. She too probably didn’t expect such obedience from me. Nevertheless, she didn’t say anything. Without waiting, I went back to my room. When I came downstairs after changing my clothes, Roly was already in the living room waiting for me. She was wearing an exquisite pink salwar kurta, which perfectly fitted to the beautiful curvaceous body. She looked gorgeous.

We went out of house. I hired a rickshaw and gave the rickshaw puller the directions.

“How come you agreed so easily today?” Roly asked mockingly as she settled on the rickshaw.

“What should’ve I done…refused?” I replied with little irritation as I followed her on rickshaw.

“No…no…I’m happy that you’ve come.” She replied smilingly.

I could feel that she was taking a gibe on me, but I was not in the position to give her a befitting reply…therefore, I kept mum. It better keeping my head cool. We sat side by side on the rickshaw. We remained silent as the rickshaw trot along the bumpy road. She tried to talk me casually, but I was lost in my thoughts. After sometime, she gave up and we rode the rickshaw silently. In fact, I was expecting that she would probably talk about the magazines and was mentally busy preparing my excuses. When it didn’t come, I began to relax. The road to the market was full of potholes. Every now and then, the rickshaw was jerking violently throwing our bodies against each other. With every jerk, I could feel the supple body of my elder sister colliding against my side. Occasionally, I felt her boobs touching my shoulder.

It was difficult to say what happened to me. I was afraid, nervous; but I could feel my cock getting hard. It had never happened to me before. Living in a conservative family like mine, I never had any sexual inclination about my elder sister. I knew it was a sin to think dirty things about your own sister and I could never dare to look at my sister as a sexual object. However, that day something different happened. I could not believe that in a minute or so, I was supporting a massive hard on. It made me uncomfortable. Thankfully, the market was nearing. As the rickshaw stopped by a big showroom, Roly got down and hurried to the shop. It was closing time, so she didn’t want to waste time. I got down and paid the rickshaw puller. I waited outside the shop buying me some precious time to allow my erection to subside. Then, I followed her. Roly spent about half an hour selecting a dress material of her choice. All this time, I watched her nonchalantly. Finally, she chose one and asked the sales boy to pack it. The boy packed the garment and handed it to her. She paid the bill and took the cash memo.

“Finished…let’s go.” I was happy that she took much less time than I had expected. Usually, she would bargain with the salesman for hours; a habit of my sister which I find very irritating.

“Just a second…” She held my arm. “You wait here. I’ll be back soon.”

I stayed there, watching her go to another counter, and began talking to the salesgirl. The salesgirl took some small cartons from the shelves and placed them on the counter. One by one, she opened them and began showing the contents to my sister. Then I realized; the salesgirl was showing panties to my sister. The counter was not very far from where I was standing. I could see as the salesgirl displayed panties of different shapes, and colors. Roly was checking them curiously…sometimes feeling its cloth…sometimes by stretching the elastic.

Suddenly, Roly turned her head and looked directly at me. Startled, I immediately tired to look in other direction but my response was not fast enough. I knew she had seen me spying on her. My face turned scarlet with shame. She smiled at me; her face remained expressionless and she again turned her back towards me. Ashamed, I hurriedly went out of the shop and waited for her. She came after about another five minutes. I was still feeling uncomfortable, but she didn’t say a thing. We hired a rickshaw and went back to our home. As soon as we arrived at home, I paid the rickshaw and immediately scurried to my room. I went downstairs only to eat my dinner. I realized that I was behaving strangely and probably my mother sensed that as she appeared little perplexed. I found her staring at me a number of times during the dinner. Every time I turned my gaze and looked in other direction. Dad didn’t have any time to watch me as he was busy watching a cricket match while he ate his dinner. Roly appeared indifferent.

Finally, when I was alone in the safety of my room, I took the stock of the events happened in the last few hours. Roly or whosoever had taken the porn magazines from my cupboard; hadn’t yet disclosed it to others. That was a big relief. Probably, Roly was only playing games with me and she would not tell our parents about my secret pastime.

“Or was it with my mother? Why the hell she was staring at me during the dinner?”

Still, I couldn’t convince myself that magazines were with my mother. Had she found them she would have immediately confronted me. My sister and I had been raised to a very conservative upbringing. Talking about sex was a big taboo in our house. Under any circumstance, my mom wouldn’t accept her teenage son hiding porn magazines in his cupboard. It got to be Roly. More I thought, more I got convinced.

“Would she give it to mom tomorrow?” I thought.

I was not sure but I had a gut feeling that if she hadn’t told my mom and dad about the magazines then probably she wouldn’t now. The way sex was treated in my family, it wouldn’t be easy even for her to talk to parents about it. It would be very difficult for Roly to talk about her brother’s sexual secrets with mom or dad. I hoped that she would also appreciate the fact that I was twenty now and I too had my sexual needs. I began to feel somewhat relieved. Still, my magazines were with Roly and I could not feel fully secure unless I got my magazines back. It was obvious that Roly must be keeping them in her room, probably tucked inside her wardrobe and I would have to find out that place and get my magazines back. Once, I had those magazines, they would immediately be returned to the bookshop from where I had borrowed them. Now, all I had to do was to find where she was hiding those magazines and for that, I would have to spy on my sister. That wouldn’t be difficult. Roly and I had their bedrooms at the first floor of our duplex house. Her room was just opposite to mine, separated by a corridor. Once the lights were off in the night, I could very well peep inside her room through a keyhole in the door.

I turned off the lights in my room, dragged my chair close to the door and sat there silently, waiting for Roly to come upstairs. She was still with mom, probably watching a soap opera in the living room. I could hear the vague sound of television coming from downstairs. It was a long wait. Every minute appeared like an hour. I sat silently in the darkness praying from her to arrive fast. Finally, after about twenty minutes, I heard the footsteps. I quickly knelt in front of door and put my eyes to the keyhole. All I could see was a part of the dimly lit corridor and the doors of her room. It was locked from outside.

Footsteps approached near and then she came into my range of vision. She was still wearing the same dress. Though her hair appeared disheveled, she still looked gorgeous. She walked over to the front of her door, gripped the knob and opened it. She was about to step inside her room, when suddenly she turned. She left the doors ajar. She silently tiptoed across the corridor and stood in front of my room. I held my breath. She was so close to my door that I could only see the lower portion of her body through the keyhole. Roly remained there for some moment. I patiently waited for her to go back. All of a sudden, her knees began to bend. Holy shit! I exclaimed. She was kneeling in front of my door and then her face appeared in front of the keyhole.

“Good heavens.”

I immediately withdrew my eyes from the keyhole and crouched on the floor. I could presume her eye peeping through the keyhole. I thanked myself for turning off all the lights, even the night lamp. Otherwise, she could have found that I was not in my bed. My room was pitch-dark and it was least likely that she would be able to see anything. Finally, I saw her shadow moving away from my door. The light from the corridor began to seep through the crease between the door and the floor. I again reached to my old position and put my eyes back to the keyhole. Roly tuned off the tiny lamp illuminating the corridor and step inside her room. When she turned back to lock her doors, she was still looking in the direction of my room.

It was another uneasy wait of about twenty minutes, when I finally decided to move out of my room. Noiselessly, I opened the door and stepped in the corridor. I tiptoed silently across the corridor and knelt in front of the door. I could see the lights seeping out of the crease under the door indicating that my sister was not yet sleep. I bent my knees in front of her door resting on the floor and glued my eyes to the keyhole. Her room was well illuminated. Roly had changed to an almost transparent pink gown. She was sitting on her bed, flipping through a magazine kept on her folded legs. I could not see the magazine but from its shape, I could guess that it was one of the magazines stolen from my cupboard. A second magazine was lying near her pillow. Roly flipped through the pages of the magazine one by one, from the first page to the last, occasionally stopping in between to gape at a particular page. Once she was through with the magazine, she tossed it casually on her side. She turned and put two pillowed one over another. She leaned back with her torso resting on the bed and her neck settled against the raised pillows. She then lifted another magazine which was lying near her pillow.

My heart jumped to my mouth. My guess was right; my elder sister was reading the same porn magazine she had stolen from my room. From my position, I could see only the front page of it, which showed a full page colored photograph a gorgeous blond woman squatting and exposing her shaved cunt with her fingers. I felt a twinge of lust mixed with surprise. It was perfectly acceptable for a married woman like my sister to read a porn magazine, yet I found it hard to digest. In all likelihood, she would be fucking her husband almost everyday, still she belonged to the same orthodox family, our family; where sex was a forbidden subject. I sometimes doubted whether my parents ever had any sex. A woman, even a married one, from family like ours wasn’t supposed to be reading such trash. I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t realize when my cock began to rise. I noticed it only when it started straining inside my shorts. I gently pulled the elastic, letting it free. It was rock hard, rising like a flagpole. I could feel a strange shiver running through my entire body.

Inside the room, my sister was intently busy reading the magazine. Every now and then, she was tossing in the bed, changing her position. Whatever, she was reading, was sure having an effect on her. My eyes remained glued to the keyhole. The effect of the porn magazine was slowly becoming more visible as she placed her palm over her boob and began squeezing them through her gown. I could not resist the temptation to grab my cock. I pulled it out and began stroking it. Roly was tossing restlessly on the bed. Her right hand moved from her breast and slowly traveled across her belly moving between her thighs. I watched wide eyed as she pushed her gown upwards along her thighs. For a second, my heart stopped beating as the pink gown moved up, first exposing her creamy thighs and then exposing her mons veneris to my leeching eyes. She was not naked underneath, her cunt nicely underneath the dark red panties. Nevertheless, for a guy like me, who had not yet seen his first pussy, it was more than a reward.

Somewhere deep in my heart, I knew that what I was doing was wrong and I should immediately return to my room, but my body refused to obey my mind and I remained there. I had never seen my sister as a sexual object. She was my elder sister and as a good brother I was suppose to be nice with her. Whenever I masturbated, I usually fantasized about girls from neighborhood or some hot looking aunts…but never about Roly. The whole perception had changed all of a sudden. I was now eager to watch my beautiful sister naked. I was aware that if I remained there I probably would get a chance to see much more that what I was witnessing now. The guilt feeling was there but not so strong to make me move away from my position. I remained there knelt before the keyhole with my eyes fixed to it.

Her hand moved over her pubis and she began to rub her cunt through the material of her panties. After few strokes, she moved her fingers inside her panties. Her hand was now inside her panties and the way the front of her panties was stretching, I had no doubt that my dear sister was fingering herself. I was diddling my cock even harder. I watched patiently, expecting more to come. After a while, she bent her knees and began pushing her panties down her thighs. I held my breath and watched as she rolled her panties down to her knees. Then with the help of her one leg, she began pushing it off her legs. Finally, it rolled off and lay beside her feet. Free from her tiny panties, Roly settled back on her bed…spread eagle. I could not believe my eyes. I was staring directly into my sister’s furry twat.

I was mesmerized, my mind reeling with excitement. Not very far from where I was sitting, my beloved sister was lying on her bed, her pink gown pulled above her hips, her panties pushed off her legs, her legs wide open showing her delicious looking cunt. My eyes greedily savor the first look of a real juicy cunt. Her mons veneris including her cunt lips was adorned with a thick growth of raven black curly hair, making a perfect triangle. The furry triangle looked very exquisite against the backdrop of her white creamy thighs. It was much different from what I had seen in the magazines. Most of the models in magazines had their pussies shaved off or had a small tuft of hair above their shaved cunt slit. I didn’t know what people prefer in real life but that first look of a hairy juicy pussy left me agape with lust. At that moment, I longed to enter her room and put my rigid cock into that bushy twat even though it belonged to my own sister.

I felt envious to Sandeep, my brother-in-law, who had such a delicious cunt at his disposal. He could fuck it any time he wanted. What a lucky guy, he was. Inside her room, Roly began playing with her cunt. She let the magazine drop over her face hiding it from my vision. With her finger, she opened her hairy slit, and then began rubbing a tiny mound over her slit. This caused her cunt lips to spread little. I could now see the chocolate colored inner cunt lips and the pinkish depth beneath it. As she rubbed her love bud, her slit opened and closed with the movement of her finger.

She initially fucked herself with a gentle rhythm, gently rubbing the tiny mound over her inner slit. I came to know later that the tiny mound was called clit. Slowly her fingering became aggressive. Her finger movements were now increasing with every passing second. She let her finger slip inside her snatch and began moving it in and out of her furry hole. If she was making any noises, I could not hear from my position. Yet her body was continuously tossing in the bed. She again brought her finger out of her slit and began rubbing her love mound, this time more forcibly. She continued rubbing her pussy.

Then, her body began to arch, her fingers frantically running over her pussy. The magazine slipped off her face and fell on the bed. I could now see her face. Her eyes were closed; her face flushed and contorted with lust. She was continuously mumbling something which was not audible to me. Finally, her body relaxed and collapsed on the bed. Her eyes were still closed; she was breathing heavily as if she had just been through a rigorous workout. She withdrew her finger out of her pussy. It appeared soaked with some kind of sticky juice, which had also matted into her dark bush. A part of her juice was sticking to her inner thighs too. Her cunt lips remained spread and I could see her wet pinkish depth between her inner pussy lips.

Roly remained motionless for many minutes. Then she opened her eyes. The flushed feeling was gone and her face was back to normal. She sat on the bed, slipped her panties back to her thighs and adjusted her gown. She then got off her bed, took the magazines from the bed and walked over to the wardrobe. She opened it and carelessly tossed the magazines inside. She returned to her bed. She adjusted her pillows and lay on her bed. Finally, she reached out and turned off the bed lamp. Her room suddenly plunged into the complete darkness. To be continued…

My cock was throbbing with excitement. I needed a quick release; but first, I had to retire to the solitude of my room. I crawled back to my room and once inside, I locked it carefully. I quickly began to undress in the darkness. Having stripped of my shorts and vest, I turned on the night lamp. Standing in front of the mirror provided in the door of my cupboard, I looked at my reflection.

“Not bad.” I thought, admiring my rigid boner. I didn’t know about the size of the biggest and the thickest cock in the world. I only recalled my friends saying that women like big cocks. From whatever I had seen in the magazines, my cock appeared quite impressive. I opened the cupboard. It made a gentle creaky sound that sounded like a loud cracking sound in the silence of the night. I didn’t know whether Roly heard it in her room. Anyway, I wasn’t expecting her spying on me at that time of night. I took a worn-out kerchief from the cupboard and bolted it again. I settled on my bed. Slowly draping the kerchief over my glans, I began rubbing my cock with my fingers. I closed my eyes and tried to think about the beautiful hairy pussy of my horny sister; the soaking pussy that I had witnessed only minutes ago. I played and replayed every scene in my mind like a movie while I whacked my cock.

I had been in a state of continuous arousal for quite some time now and it took its toll. Within a minute or two, my cock erupted in a shattering orgasm. I luxuriated in the rapturous feeling overwhelming my body. My orgasm struck me like a bolt of lightening, sending a wave of violent shiver through my body. Never before, I had had such a tremendous release. Finally, I got back to my senses. The handkerchief was soaked with my thick hot cum and so were my fingers. I wiped the remaining cum off my tumescent cock and retired to the bathroom. My room had an attached bathroom. Roly and I shared the same bathroom. There were two entrances to the bathroom, one from my room and another from the corridor, which was used by my sister. I washed my crotch, returned to my room and slipped into my bed.

The events of the last few hours had turned my life upside down. Watching my naked sister fingering her pussy had changed my perception about her for forever. I didn’t know what was in store when I thought of peeping inside her room. I was only concerned about making sure that she had taken my magazines and to find the place where she was hiding them. I never expected to watch her in that state. I felt little ashamed about spying on her and for jacking off while thinking about her. However, deep in my heart, I knew that I had immensely enjoyed watching my sister masturbate and given an opportunity, I would love to watch her again. I had never considered my sister as a sex object before; but now after watching her naked and horny, I felt a very strong temptation to fuck her. However, I knew that it would never happen and be remain a wishful dream only. My sister would never let me fuck her. Sisters don’t fuck their brothers in a conservative family like ours.

Anyway, I was not a loser also. No body was going to stop me from jacking off while dreaming about my horny sister. I diverted my attention to the magazines. Now my main concern was to get my magazines back so that they could be moved out of my house before sister fancied any idea about handing them over to our parents. Although, I now doubted that she would do anything like that still, it was risky to leave my magazines with her. What if my mother accidentally opened her wardrobe? No, I had to get those magazines back. And it had to be done at the first opportunity. I decided that next morning, when she was not in; I would sneak into her room and collect my magazines.

After knowing the dirty little secret of my sister, I was much. We both were now at equal footing. If she tried to play big sissy with me, I would simply remind her of her secret. Feeling relaxed, I closed my eyes and dozed off immediately. When I woke up next morning, bright sunlight was falling in my room from the windows. I sat up in my bed and rubbed my eyes. Slowly, the events of last night began to descend upon me. I was still naked. My cock immediately rose to a massive hard on. I waited for my excitement to subside. Then I pulled myself out off the bed. Quickly putting my shorts, I walked over to the door, opened it gently and looked at the opposite door. It appeared locked from outside. Silently, I crossed the corridor and pushed the door knob. It rotated. I pushed the door inside. It opened without any noise.

Roly was not inside the room. I hurriedly walked over to her wardrobe and tried to open the door. It didn’t open. I tried again but the door knob didn’t buzz. I then realized that it was locked and the key must be with Roly. Frustrated, I returned to my room. I knew that I could do nothing but to wait for an appropriate time to get back my magazines. It was time to get freshen up. I stepped into the bathroom. As I entered inside, the first thing I saw was my sister’s wet bra and panties lying in a corner. It was the same red panties that she wore last night. Apparently, Roly had taken her bath and left her soaked under wears in the bathroom. I stood frozen as I stared down at them. I quickly locked both the doors from inside. With a trembling hand, I picked her panties. It appeared so small that I doubted how it could fit to my sister’s buxom thighs. I rubbed the soft and silky material with my fingers. A tremor ran through me. I brought it near my nose and inhaled. The strange musky scent sent my mind into a wild frenzy; blood began rushed to my cock. It began to grow in proportions.

I quickly stripped and covered my rigid cock with sister’s panties. I was overwhelmed with her thought and I began stroking my cock. The feeling was beyond imagination. I was so excited with the thought of fucking my sister that within a few minutes my balls exploded in stupendous orgasm. My cock ejaculated in abundance soaking my sister’s wet panties with my hot cum juice. After my cock stopped erupting, I let the feeling of extreme euphoria sank into me. My hands remained gripping my cock covered with my sister’s panties. My juice seeped through the wet clothes soaking my fingers. I then turned on the shower and let the cold water soak my heated body. It didn’t help much as the burning desire to fuck my sister remained alive. Finishing my shower, I quickly washed the sticky cum off her panties and dropped it where it was lying before I picked it up. Then I unlocked both doors and quietly slipped into my room.

When I arrived downstairs, everyone was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast. Dad looked at me quizzically. I didn’t pay much attention to his stares as he himself was a late riser. I silently pulled a chair.

“How come you’re so late today?” Mom asked me as she furnished a plate in front of me and handed me a sandwich.

“I was studying late.” I replied hurriedly as I began nibbling at my sandwich. Then I realized my mistake. Roly knew very well that lights in my room went off early last night.

I looked at her. She was staring at me but her face showed no surprise. Mom was convinced with my answer. After all, I was a good son, studious, hard working. She handed me a glass of milk.

“Rohan,” Suddenly, dad addressed me. “Will you help Roly in shifting her things to your room?”

“My room…! Why…?”

“We’re planning to get her room repaired.” Mom replied instead. “Actually, adding a toilet and a small kitchen to the room.”

I was aware that my parents had been planning for quite some time about converting that room into a single room apartment so that it could be rented. It was dad’s idea. He thought that because of the location of our house it would fetch good price.

“Why my room…? There’s one vacant here.” I pointed at a locked room at the far end of the living room. “She can very well take that.”

“No I can’t.” Roly replied suddenly.

“Why?” I was surprised. I didn’t expect that she would appreciate the idea of sharing room with me.

“Because it’s always very hot…and it’s so suffocating out there.

“But…” I began to resist.

“What’s the problem with you?” Mom stared at me. “She’ll be here for only two weeks. You two have shared that room before.”

“I was very young then.” I protested.

Mom looked at me exasperated. She was right. Roly and I had shared my present room for many years before her marriage; but then I was too young to understand many things. I didn’t have any private life and above all, I hadn’t seen my dear sister naked, fingering her pussy.

“Rest assured baby. I’ll not interfere with your privacy.” Roly grinned.

My face turned scarlet. I hurriedly looked at mom. She didn’t seem to notice my unease.

“But…!”

“She’ll be sharing your room.” Dad finally spoke with authority. “Help your mother in shifting her luggage to your room.”

I hated him for that but knew that the chapter was closed. He wouldn’t listen to any of my arguments. It wasn’t good news. Her shifting to my room would mean an end to my privacy, to the precious nights when I lay naked in my bed dreaming about neighborhood girls and aunts while with my cock. It would also mean an end to my whacking sessions, at least for the next two weeks. The worst thing was that there wouldn’t be any more peep shows for me…no more opportunities to watch my sister finger fucking herself. Disappointed, I recalled the events of the last night. I would miss her hairy puffy cunt lips and the great spectacle of her fingers fucking her cunt. After the breakfast, mom went straight to Roly’s room. I followed her reluctantly. Roly and mom together emptied her wardrobe and shifted all her belongings to a vacant wardrobe in my room. I mostly remained a mute spectator and participated only when heavy things like the wooden bed were to be shifted.

In an hour or so, Roly had moved into my room with all her belongings. My study table and cupboard were shifted near to my bed on one corner, and her bed was placed at the opposite corner by the wall. It was an old arrangement. When Roly and I shared this room, it was arranged in almost same fashion. The entire room now divided into two zones, one corner belonged to Roly and other to me. Years ago, we had fiercely fought over the arrangement as her bed was close to bathroom and I never liked it. However, mom always insisted that her bed should remain there. Why…I could never know. During the rest of the day, I mostly remained in my room while Roly was with mom downstairs. My school was closed for summer holidays; and so I didn’t have much to do. It was very hot during the day time. I didn’t feel like going out. I remained confined to my room, trying to skip through the pages of a novel. It turned out to be a useless effort; I spent most of my time staring into those pages without actually reading anything.

In the night too, I retired early to my room. Roly and mom stayed in the living room watching their prime time soap operas. I once again tried unsuccessfully to read something; but, soon I realized that it would not be possible. I was so much occupied with the thoughts of my sister that it was impossible for me to focus my mind to anything else. My mind was in a continuous state of turmoil. Around eleven, the doors opened and Roly stepped inside the room. She was wearing a sleeveless satin night gown that was clinging beautifully to her supple body.

She smiled at me.

“Studying?”

She must have been a hell of an actress. She had been keeping my magazines for almost thirty six hours, and she must be aware that by now I would have come to know that they were missing from my cupboard. Still her demeanor didn’t reveal anything. I glanced in her direction, but said nothing. Roly slipped on her bed and spreading her arms wide, she yawned loudly. As she stretched her arms, her shaved armpits were suddenly exposed to my lecherous stare. The view of her smooth armpits with a bluish tint was so exhilarating that I immediate felt a stirring between my loins. She kept her hands stretched over her head. I leered at her with the corners of my eyes. I loved the smooth look of her armpits. I had always loved a woman’s armpit. I didn’t know when I began staring into the underarms of unsuspecting women. Probably, it was always like that, from the very childhood. It was a kind of obsession with me because I never missed any opportunity to watch under the armpit of my neighborhood aunts and the friends of my mother. Shaved or unshaved, it didn’t matter. I always gave me a very strong kick and made me very horny. I didn’t even spare my own mother, whenever she wore an armless blouse; I always tried to steal a look at her armpits. It’s a different thing that after every such incident I felt very ashamed of my amorous thoughts that accompanied my strange fetish.

“Ohhh…” Roly yawned in a sleepy voice, lowering her arm. “Gosh…I’m feeling so sleepy.”

She sprawled on her bed. Her knee length gown slipped a little over her calves as she folded her legs.

“Can you turn off the lights?” She finally spoke to me. “I can’t sleep with lights on.”

“I’m studying.” My reply was terse.

“Please…”

“Okay.” For some unknown reasons, I felt happy with her request. I switched on my table lamp and then I climbed off my bed and put the lights off.

“Thanks.” She smiled at me, and turned her back toward me.

I returned to my bed. My book open in my hands, I silently watched her shapely back clad into her white satin gown. My eyes pried upon her curvy, slightly enlarged asscheeks. The cloth was delicately pulled into the crack between her globes that I could picture the perfect heart shaped ass with my open eyes. My heart began beating hard. I struggled to divert my attention, trying to concentrate into the book I was reading. However, my eyes failed to read anything. My eyes remained glued to the gown covered crack of my sister’s ass. Any chance of going back to what I had been doing was simply out of the question. In the end, I gave up. There was no use in wasting time staring Roly’s arse. I switched off the table lamp and sprawled on my bed.

The entire room was covered with darkness; the only light source was a tiny mosquito repellant plugged to the switchboard. But its light was so low that I couldn’t even see my sister’s silhouette on her bed that was only few feet away from me. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep. It didn’t come. My mind was full of amorous thoughts about my beautiful sister. The episode of last night began playing before my eyes like a movie. I visualized my sister’s spreading her naked thighs, her hairy cunt exposed to my lecherous view, her soaking fingers slashing in and out of her wet cunt.

More I tried to divert my thoughts more it went back to the vision of my naked sister. My cock was hard like a rod and it was now straining inside my shorts. I opened my eyes and stared in the darkness. I didn’t know how long I had been fantasizing. I needed a release and I got to do it even if my sister was sleeping on a nearby bed. I got down from my bed and sit on the edge. The room was glowing under a very dim orange light. I realized that my eyes were now accustomed to the darkness. I could now see the vague outline of my sister on her bed. I rose from my bed, tiptoed across the gap between our beds, and squatted near her bed. Roly was now sleeping on her back, snoring gently. Her left leg was sprawled on the bed and the right leg was bent at her knees. Because of that, her gown had moved up along her thighs exposing her left leg up to the knee. Under the dim glow of tiny orange light, all I could see was the vague outlines of her exposed legs. Even that was enough to drive me wild. My heart was beating fast, my whole body shivering with a strange excitement. With my heart pounding fiercely in my chest, I reached out and gently placed my hand over her exposed knee. Her body shook involuntarily for a moment and then became still. I let my hand rest over her knee, looking for any response from Roly. She didn’t respond, still continued breathing lightly. I drew all my courage and slipped my hand slowly along her leg feeling the soft skin of her calf. My hand touched the hem of her gown. I knew that I should immediately stop what I was doing and should go back to my bed, but I couldn’t.

With shaking hands, I carefully pushed her gown upwards. As her one leg was folded in vertical position, the satin cloth moved rather easily. I kept on pushing it until my fingers were a whisker away from the delicate mound of her cunt. I held my breath and gently flipped the hem of the gown over her belly exposing her mons veneris, the mound of her cunt, hidden behind the thin material of tiny blue cotton panties. Blood rushed fiercely to my head; my whole body shivered with excitement. The hammering in my chest was reaching to a crescendo.

With my hand resting over her uncovered flashy thighs, I tried to catch my breath. It was not easy. The feeling of my sister’s hot flesh and the realization that my fingers were almost touching her hot cunt, made it very difficult for me to stay cool. My cock throbbed so violently inside my shorts that I feared that it would start spurting there itself. With my free hand, I pushed my shorts down freeing my mammoth hard on. Soon, I realized that all efforts to control my emotions were useless. I gently slipped my hand and placed it over her cunt. Roly was sound asleep. Her body didn’t respond to my touch on her cunt. I let my hand rest over her cunt mound, feeling the soft fluffy mound. The sensory nerves in the palm of my hand could easily feel the soft sponginess and the delicate lips of her cunt.

I just couldn’t believe that I was actually petting the first cunt of my life. In the heat of lust, it didn’t matter to me that it belonged to my own sister and what I was doing was a crime under the social norms…a sin. I just wanted to feel the warmth of that delicious cunt. I was so lost in petting my sister’s cunt that I didn’t realize when my free hand gripped my massive hard on and began diddling it. My shaking fingers gently began moving over her mound lightly. They slowly moved between her thighs feeling the parted lips of her cunt through her panties. My fingers could feel the soft crispy cunt hair, the fluffiness of her cunt lips and the moist slit between them through the sheer cloth. I pressed my fingers lightly, gently rubbing the moist area before her slit. I didn’t have any knowledge of female anatomy and hence I couldn’t comprehend the reason of her moist panties. I almost forgot that my actions could cause her to wake up and I could be caught red handed.

I continued feeling her slit, lost in the rapturous feeling overwhelming my whole body, while my other hand diddled my hard on. My orgasm hit me without any warning. Before I could realize what was happening, my cock suddenly erupted splashing my hot cum juice. I had almost forgotten that while my fingers played with my sister’s pussy, my other hand was busy massaging my erect cock feverishly. It resulted in a massive eruption of hot molten cum juice. I quickly withdrew my hand from Roly’s pussy and tried to stop the flying jets but, I was late. My cock spurted again and again releasing gobs after gobs of cum on the floor and on my hands. The eruption ceased slowly, but I remained lost in the rhapsodic sensation. My cock was stilling jerking between my fingers even though nothing came out of the tiny hole. I quickly took off my t shirt and wiped cum from the floor and from my hands. Under the dim lights, it was not possible to see cum on the floor but anyhow I mopped the floor. After wiping my fingers dry, I gently pulled my sister’s gown back over her thighs.

I then noiselessly scurried to the toilet, carefully washed my cum soaked t shirt in the wash basin and dropped it in the washing machine. Satisfied, I came out of the bathroom. Silently, dragged myself to my bed and slipped under the covers. I could still feel the mild shudders of erotic pleasure. I reveled in the fantastic feeling. I did have a momentary guilt feeling; but it didn’t last. When I went to sleep, my mind was full with amorous thoughts about my sexy sister. To be continued…

All through the next day, I was virtually lost in my own paradise. My heart danced to a strange amorous tune buzzing in my mind and it kept reeling with rapture. It was very difficult for me to hide my perpetual state of arousal. As a result, I preferred to stay in the solitude of my room so that no one could notice the permanent bulge in front of my pants.

It also gave me ample opportunity to relive the events of the last night. I jacked myself off thrice during the day, every time dreaming about my beautiful sister. It made me even more restless as I waited eagerly for the next night. It was a very long wait. My mother was to some extent perplexed by my behavior. She must have noticed my unusual behavior, but I didn’t pay any attention to her. I was too lost in my world to worry about her. By and large, I avoided any conversation with Roly fearing that she might read the lust in my eyes. Every time, when I was with her, I tried to monitor her activities looking for any sign that she knew what I did last night. Occasionally, I did stare at her indirectly; always finding her relaxed, not even a trace of hint that she was aware of the events of the last night. In the night, I hurriedly ate my dinner and immediately retired to my room, leaving mom, dad and Roly in the living room. I waited impatiently for Roly. She arrived at about eleven, little late than the last night. I didn’t look at her when she entered the room, just kept my eyes buried to my notebook, continuously scribbling something, pretending to be fully engrossed in some kind of serious mathematical problem.

“Hi…” She smiled at me.

I stared at her and then diverted my gaze back to my work. If I was expecting something, it didn’t happen. She didn’t speak further and sprawled on her bed, adjusted her pillows to rest her head in an elevated position. To my dismay, she then took a book from the side rack and began reading. I kept staring into my books wishing for her to sleep. She continued with her reading. I was finding it hard to carry on with my pretense; waiting made me even more restless. At last, she decided to call it a day. She dropped the book on her side and asked me to turn off the lights. I immediately switched on the table lamp, and rushed to switch off the main bulb. Roly said me goodnight and turned her back toward me. After a short while, the room was filled with the sound of her hurried breathing.

I impatiently waited for another half an hour or so, then switched off the study lamp. The room was covered with the darkness. I lay on my bed waiting for my eyes to get accustomed to the tiny orange light from the electronic mosquito repellant. A part of me tried to deter me from what I was about to do. It was not a good thing to pet my sister’s pussy when she was sleeping, and I knew if my parents ever learnt about it, I would be a pariah in my own family. Nevertheless, the thought of reliving the mind-boggling experience I had had last night, weakened my resolve. I was simply dying to touch my sister’s pussy again. I got down from my bed. I crawled noiselessly to near her bed. Roly was on her back; her legs spread on the bed. I waited impatiently squatting near her leg, expecting any movement in her body. There was none.

In the tiny orange light, all I could see was the silhouette of my sister sprawled on the bed.

I drew all my courage, and gently picked one end of her gown. I slowly began to slide it upwards. It was difficult today because she was lying flat on the bed. My heart was beating heavily, but I persisted by continuously pushing it upwards. Inch by inch, her gown moved along her thighs. My efforts finally paid, and I was able to push her gown over her stomach. My sister’s panties clad pussy was open to my lecherous view.

Once again, I ensured that Roly was still snoring. Then, I gently placed my trembling hand over her cunt mound and began running my fingers over her soft and supple mound. Like the last night, I again brushed my fingers over her slit, feeling her plump lips through her panties. Like the last night, there was a large moist spot in front of her slit; my fingers could even feel the wetness. My cock, by now, was fully erect with anticipation. With the free hand, I pulled it out of my shorts and began rubbing the cock head with my fingers. As the time passed, I got little bolder. I started caressing my sister’s cunt coarsely. My initial movements were soft and controlled but when she didn’t produce any alarming signals, I began taking liberties. I carefully slid two of my fingers inside the elastic band of her panties. My fingers gently brushed over her pussy hair. I waited patiently for a moment; then slowly I pushed it down and exposed her cunt.

For a second, my heart leaped in my chest, beating feverishly. I could feel beads of sweat on my forehead. In the dim light of my room, all I could see was the obscure outlines of her hairy cunt, her thick bush covering her cunt. I was encouraged to go further, so I began rolling her panties off her thighs. It took some effort from me, but slowly it rolled, moving along her thighs. Once her panties were off her fleshy thighs, it moved easily. I slid it up to her knees and let it be there. Then, placing my hands over her thighs, I gently pushed her thighs apart. Her legs spread; my head was only inches away from her twat. In the darkness, I could only distinguish the hairy V extending between her thighs. Her cunt slit was not visible.

I inched closer to her pussy and took the first whiff of a cunt. A strange sharp smell filled my nostrils; I didn’t feel repulsed by it. It had a kind of intoxicating effect on my mind. In my horniness, I relished the smell of my sister’s cunt. My head was spinning with excitement; I was about to touch my first pussy. In my fantasies, I had touched and fucked many pussies, but it was my first real pussy. And the fact that it belonged to my own sister made it even better. My whole body was shuddering with anticipation.

At last, my shivering hand touched her crisp, curly bush. Afraid that I would wake her, I withdrew it immediately. Observed my sister for any movement, waited for few moments and then again brushed her cunt hair lightly with my fingers. Roly was still snoring. I slowly rested my fingers over her naked cunt. My mind went dizzy with rapture. I let my hand stay there, feeling the soft curly hair covering the supple mound of her naked cunt. Slowly, I began to caress her hairy cunt with my fingers. My fingers began to explore the every nook and crannies of her cunt; the soft curly hair covering her cunt, her pouty cunt lips, and the slit and the tiny bud protruding out of her cunt lips. As my fingers traveled further, I felt the wetness at the lower side of her slit. Her slit and the hair covering that region appeared soaking wet with a warm, thick and sticky liquid. Even her inner thighs were also wet. From whatsoever knowledge I had about women, I knew that they got wet when they were horny. However, I didn’t know whether they get wet while sleeping too,

My fingers nudged at her inner slit, many times, while my fingers explored her cunt. I earnestly wanted to insert my finger inside her slit. Nevertheless, for some unknown reasons, I resisted the temptation to push my finger inside her cunt. Probably, I was still apprehensive about waking her up. I deliberately kept my strokes light and gentle while fondling her cunt. While my one hand cuddled my sister’s delicious pussy, my other hand was busy stroking my cock. I worked dexterously, one hand caressed my sister’s cunt and other whacked my shaft at a feverish pace. It’s difficult to remember how long that session lasted but I whacked myself off to another wonderful climax. With the intense feeling of self-gratification, my cock erupted fiercely. From the experience of the last night, I was prepared and so I already had my cock head wrapped in a small towel. My cock ejaculated with force, drenching the tiny towel with the fresh release of hot cum. My cock throbbed violently between my grip and erupted gobs of cum into the towel.

Once my eruption subsided, I wiped my cock head clean. Then, I quickly tried to roll her panties back in place. It rolled up to her ass but after that, it refused to move any further. I somehow pushed it over her thighs, adjusted her clothes and retired to my bed to another wonderful night of erotic dreams. Next day was another day of wild reveries. I talked less with my family members and remained mostly confined to my room. Mom actually once asked me why I was so silent. Poor lady. She actually thought that I was unhappy for being forced to share my room with Roly. Roly also tried to talk to me once or twice, but when she found that I was not interested, she gave up. She appeared completely oblivious of the events happening in the darkness of my room. Or… Was she pretending? I didn’t know.

I had a gut feeling that Roly was wide awake on both the nights, and she was pretending. Something, in the back of my mind continuously nudged me that it was not possible to feel a woman’s cunt without waking her. The more I pondered; the more I was convinced that Roly was feigning. I never had any sexual experience before, neither did I have any knowledge about a women’s psychology, yet I had this gut feeling, again and again, that she was awake when I touched her pussy. However, I wasn’t sure how to confirm my suspicions. I was also looking at the bright side of it. If Roly was awake on all occasions, then it was a clear indication that she was also enjoying what I was doing to her. And if she liked it then I had no reason to be apprehensive. In the night, everything happened like the repeat of a movie. Roly showed at eleven. I switched on my table lamp, she put off the main lights, said me goodnight and slopped on to her bed. Soon, the partially darkened room was buzzing with her gentle snoring. It was another excruciating wait for another half an hour before I made a move. I slipped off my bed and walked over to near her bed. She was sleeping like an angel, her legs spread wide. Unlike the last two days, this time I didn’t settle of the floor. Rather, I sat on the edge of her bed. After the titillating experiences of the last two days, I had every reason to be bold. I carelessly pushed her gown up and slipped my fingers inside her panties. Just a touch of her curling silky cunt hair made my mind reeling with lust. So desperately, I wanted to fuck that cunt.

I rolled her panties down revealing her moist pussy. I let my hand slide along the hairy slit of my sister’s cunt which was again soaked with a sticky liquid. My fingers caressed her wet cunt hair, gently prodding into her moist opening. Her outer cunt lips flared and I realized that I was touching her heated inner slit. My mouth went dry with excitement. My cock swelled to mammoth proportions. I left it unattended. I lowered my fingers further along her slit until my middle finger was nudging at the luscious opening. I let my finger gently slid inside her moist recess. It moved effortlessly; I pushed little harder and inch by inch, it was buried to the knuckle. I could not believe what I was doing. Here, I was sitting at the edge of my sister’s bed with my middle finger fully embedded inside her scorching cunt. Although Roly continued snoring lightly, yet I sensed an undistinguishable tremor in her cunt lips and a distinct move of her thighs as her legs spread to accommodate my intruding finger. I again had the feeling that she was awake and only feigning, still I could not draw enough courage to ask her to stop her pretense. What if I was wrong and she was actually sleeping.

I decided against doing anything about asking her to get up and join me. If she too was having fun, it was fine with me as long as she didn’t deny me my share of fun. Intuitively, my finger began moving in and out of her cunt. It moved in a slow deliberate motion. I began fucking my sister with my finger. My cock had swelled enormously and was straining inside my shorts. I lowered my shorts to my knees and freed my hard on. While my finger sloshed into her wet hole, my other hand gripped my cock and began beating it. I continued moving my finger in and out of her wet hot cunt. Every now and then, I felt an obscure writhing of her body, so blur that it was very difficult to comprehend. Her gentle breathing became somewhat erratic and in between, she murmured something which was difficult to interpret. I let go any restrictions that I had imposed upon myself to prevent her from waking, and fucked her with my finger harder and faster. I didn’t realize but I was groaning with pleasure. I let the passion overwhelm my body and began beating my cock vigorously. I had never felt so much aroused in my life. My finger was sloshing into my sister’s cunt; socked with her juice which her cunt was oozing in abundance. It was surprising that even in her sleep, her cunt was responding so energetically to my finger fucking.

Then it happened; she whimpered in her sleep, her body twitched and went rigid. Suddenly, my finger was deluged with a fresh release from her already moist cunt. Her body remained taut for a moment and then became limp. While this happened, her cunt muscles throbbed involuntarily, gripping and releasing my poking finger into her soft folds. I couldn’t take any more. My cock jerked for the final time and a volcanic eruption shot out of my cock head inundating the towel that was covering my cock head. I stopped moving my finger in and out of Roly’s cunt. I enjoyed the blissful feeling as my cock spurted again and again. It was such a wonderful feeling that I would never forget. My hot zism drenched the towel covering my cock. When the shooting subsided, I withdrew my finger out of my sister’s pussy and wiped the remaining cum sticking to my cock head. My middle finger was soaked with my sister’s cunt juice. I brought the finger close to my nose and inhaled the musky aroma; then, I stuck my tongue out and licked my finger. Not bad. I thought.

My taste buds liked the flavor of my sister’s pussy juice. So, I took it in my mouth and sucked it dry. I reveled in the salty, tangy taste of her delicious cunt juice. Every time, while reading the porn stories, I wondered how a man could lick a cunt, a dirty little hole from where women release their pee. While licking my soaked fingers, I got my answer. Roly was still snoring lightly, her legs wide spread, her panties rolled down to her thighs and her wet cunt hair gleaming under the dull light. I savored the last vision of her delicious cunt and rolled her panties back to position. Finally, after adjusting her gown back, I labored myself to the bathroom, disposed the soaked towel into the washing hamper and washed myself clean. When I returned to my room, Roly was still sleeping silently. I lovingly looked at my dear sister and slipped into my bed. I tried to sleep, but it didn’t come immediately. My mind was puzzled. I was still trying to figure out whether Roly was awake, when I finger fucked her. My mind said yes she was, they way she moaned, the way her body shivered when her orgasm hit her, everything indicated that Roly was wide awake. Yet, I was afraid to admit that. If she was awake, then she was also enjoying everything that had transpired between us for the last three days. It also meant that she might also let me fuck her. Would she?

I wasn’t sure. The only thing I was sure about was that after finger fucking my sister’s hairy cunt; I desperately wanted to fuck her, wanted to ram that delicious cunt with my throbbing hard on and fuck my mind out. My mind was so occupied with my beautiful sister that I never realized when I dozed off. I woke up from my restless sleep; something had scurried across my belly. For a moment, I could not understand where I was. My eyelids were heavy with sleep. Slowly the reality descended upon me. The room was still engulfed in the darkness. I couldn’t see the tiny orange light emanating from the mosquito repellent. Then I became aware of a silhouette standing near my bed and obstructing the light from the repellant. A quivering hand was running softly over my thighs. My heart suddenly began beating fiercely in my chest. My mouth went dry. The obscure figure slowly settled on the edge of my bed. I knew it was Roly. She was gently running her hand over my thighs. Nothing could have stopped my cock from growing to massive proportions and that’s what happened as my cock began to swell. In the silence of the room, I could clearly hear her heavy breathing as she rubbed my thighs. Occasionally, her hand brushed over my pubic area giving a casual flick to my cock that had almost grown to a massive hardness. I immediately closed my eyes back and enjoyed the exquisite feeling. Roly continued rubbing my thighs, gently going from one thigh to another, and in between lightly brushing my erect cock which was pushing inside my shorts.

On the next chance, when her hand floated over my crotch, it remained there for a longer duration. She gently caressed the tip of my hardened cock with the tips of her finger. Then she squeezed it lightly through the material of my shorts. My whole body twitched with delight. She loosened her grip but her fingers remained wrapped around my cock. As if, she was not sure about what to do. She again gripped my cock, this time squeezing it somewhat tightly. She began playing with my hard-on. Her whole palm encircled my cock and she gently began to run her hand along the length. My cock was still hidden behind the thin material of my shorts. She played with my cock for a while, and then suddenly let my cock free. However, before I could react she immediately unfasten the cord of my shorts, inserted her fingers inside the elastic, and began pulling my shorts down to my knees. She didn’t bother to be careful about waking me up, and forced my shorts lower along my thighs. Within seconds, the shorts was pulled down up to my calves. My hard cock, suddenly gaining its freedom, rose like a magnificent flagpole.

Next moment, I felt her fingers gripping my bare cock. My heart leaped with joy. God finally had listened to my prayers. Whatever I had been wishing for last few days was suddenly happening. My horny sister was playing with my cock. My cock suddenly appeared to swell even further. Roly was gently running her hand over my cock. She was breathing heavily. Her initial strokes were slow, light and deliberate as if making her mind whether to continue what she was doing. Then it began to become rough. Her soft grip over my cock became a bit harder and she began whacking my cock firmly. I kept my eyes closed, pretending to be asleep, enjoyed the fantastic feeling of getting my cock diddled by my own sister. In just a matter of days, everything in my life had changed. Only a week ago, I wouldn’t have believed even in my wildest dreams that my own sister would play with my cock and that too so lovingly. I was in heaven. Roly continued playing with my cock; gently rubbing it, kneading it, sometimes squeezing it firmly. Her strokes were gaining momentum. Slowly, I became aware if she continued stroking like that my cock would soon erupt in her hand. My cock began to throb.

Roly sensed my impending orgasm as she immediately stopped massaging my cock; with her thumb and two fingers, she gripped the base of my cock and squeezed it very firmly. It had the right effect. My cock throbbed violently in her hands, ready to ejaculate, but nothing came out. Her firm grip over the base of my cock prevented any ejaculation. She kept it pressed firmly waiting for the throbbing to subside. My cock jerked few times between her fingers and then slowly the sensation began to subside. I could feel the pressure inside my ball slowly losing its vigor and in a minute or so, it became normal. Once the throbbing my cock subsided; Roly released her grip and let my cock slide out of her grip. It remained erect like a flagpole. I heard her move. I opened my eyes partially and looked through the eyelids. She was now on her knees, her face very close to my face. I could feel her hot breath over my cheeks. She brought her lips close to my ear.

“Get up Rohan,” She whispered hoarsely in my ear. “I know you’re awake.”

I remained silent, pretending to be asleep.

“Get up you bastard.” Her breathing was heavy. “You must finish what you’ve started.”

I opened my eyes and smiled lecherously at her.

“Never ditch a woman when she’s in heat.” Her lips touched my ear and then traveled to my lips. She kissed me on my lips and her hand again grabbed my cock and wagged it. “I desperately need the services of your friend.”

I could now understand why she didn’t let me ejaculate. My horny sister wanted my hot zism between her thighs, deep inside her pussy. Roly let go my cock and stood on the floor. She began to undress. Grabbing the hem of her gown, she lifted it over her head, and carelessly let it fall on the floor. Then she undid her bra and let it slide to the floor. Finally, she rolled her panties down. My sister was standing in her birthday suit. She stepped out of her panties and mounted on my bed. She pushed my shorts away from my knees, out of my legs and tossed it carelessly on the floor. Then she helped me in removing my t-shirt. In a fraction of second, I too was lying naked on my bed. She slipped beside me; placed her leg over my thighs in such a way that my cock head rubbed against her wet bush. Her boobs crushed against my bare chest. An electric shock ran through my body. My body was tense with excitement. My dick was getting its first introduction with a woman’s pussy. I felt her wet lips over mine and she was kissing me. Her hand again gripped my cock. She began rubbing my cock head over her soaking twat.

“Fuck me Rohan.” Her voice was shivering with emotion. “Fuck me.”

Could have I asked for anything better. I moved my hip forward. My cock which was already at the entrance of her slit began to move inside. I felt a velvety enclave slowly engulfing my cock head.

“No…!” She said suddenly. “Take me from behind.”

With that, she pushed me back, making my cock move out of her slit. It was a strange request but I let her do what she wanted. I wanted to fuck her and it didn’t matter whether I fuck her in missionary position or from behind. She rotated her body until her back was pressing into my chest. She took my hand and placed it over her massive breasts. I began kneading them. My cock was now pressed against her anal crack. She lifted her leg letting my cock slid along the ridge between the joint of her thighs. Once again, I could feel my cock head touching her wet bush. I reached out, slowly sliding my free hand from between her thighs and touched her wet pussy. It was dripping. Roly moaned loudly. I probed her wet slit with my index finger. It smoothly sailed inside her hot depth.

“Fuck me.” She pleaded.

I withdrew my hand from her pussy, gripped her one leg and raised it higher, and arched my body a little to accommodate my body between her legs. It was a little awkward to me. Certainly, it wasn’t the best position for my first fuck. However, all I wanted was my cock inside her pussy and entering her from front or behind didn’t matter much. I angled my torso, and I could now feel my cock head again probing into her hot twat. Roly reached out, grabbed my cock head and planted it over her scorching hole. I grabbed her waist with both hands and pushed. My dick triumphantly entered her warm, wet crack.

“Yessssssssssssssssss…!” She squealed joyfully.

I continued pressing cock into her well lubricated cunt. I could feel as my dick disappearing into her warm, velvety adobe. Her pussy clutched my rigid cock inside her heavenly depth. I realized that my cock was now fully inside her as I could feel her cunt hair brushing against my thatch. I let my cock buried into my first pussy and enjoyed the rapturous feeling. It was difficult for me to believe that I was actually fucking my first pussy, my own sister.

“What happened…?” Roly realized that I was not moving.

“Nothing,” I replied. “Just getting used to the fact that I’m actually fucking you.”

She smiled and turned her head. I bent my head and we kissed. Her lips remained locked on to mine while she took my hand between her thighs and placed it over her pussy. She pressed my fingers into her pussy.

“It’ll make you sure.” She whispered.

She was right. My fingers touched the soaked bush of her cunt, the parted cuntlips and groped at the base of my rigid shaft which was almost entirely embedded inside her heavenly depth. The only part of my cock my fingers could implore was the hairy root and the sack.

“Now fuck me.” She ordered.

I began humping her with a slow rhythm. Roly arched her back forcing her ass into my pelvic allowing my cock to penetrate even deeper into her cunt. I could feel her cunt-lips stretching with every in stroke of my rigid tool. I pressed on fucking her at an even pace, driving my prick deeper and deeper into her well lubricated cunt. She lay still with her one leg supported high in air and began to groan. Her head was supported on my left hand and my right hand was helping to keep her right leg high in air while I rammed her cunt from behind. Due to the dim light in the room, it was not possible for me to see the expression on her face; but the way she was groaning was evident enough that she was equally enjoying fucking her brother. In the heat of that moment, all the relationships were changed. Roly and I, from brother and sister, had suddenly become a man and woman going through their age old ritual of pleasuring each other. With every stroke, my belly was heavily humping into her taut ass cheeks. I wanted to feel her ass, to grab her ass cheeks between my palms. However, my both hands were engaged and I knew that I couldn’t do anything about it at that moment.

I kept on slamming my cock into her cunt-lips, slowly increasing my rhythm. Even though her cunt was well lubricated and my cock was moving easily in and out of her fuck hole, still I could feel the tightness of her pussy. My sister had really got a tight pussy and even after fucking for four years with her husband, she still appeared tight enough. I kept banging my horny sister, plunging again and again in and out of her hot cunt-hole, my balls banging steadily against the backs of her thighs, my coarse thatch grinding against her anus.

Roly was writhing and moaning loudly, seemed to be enjoying the plundering. She brought her hand back and grabbed my ass cheeks pressing my body more into her.

“You liked it Roly…?” I whispered into her ear.

“Ohhhhhhhh…yeah…!” She moaned. “Ohhhhhhh…it feels great. Yes…yes…keep doing it…ahhh…ahhh.”

I began fucking her pussy with more vigor; now with every stroke pulling the entire length of my cock out of her pussy and then plunging it back into her willing receptacle with much force. I didn’t know how people perform during their first fuck, but I was quite satisfied the way I was going. My fucking made her cunt -juices drip more and more, and soon I could realize that her inner thighs and the crack of her ass were sopping wet. I could also feel a part of our juice slowly seeping into my pubic hair.

“Ahhhh…ahhhh…!” Roly moaned; humping her arse back in excitement. “Fuck me harder.”

“Sure sis…!”

I obeyed her command and began humping harder and faster. I was panting with effort. My right hand that was gripping her leg high in air began to ache. Nevertheless, I continued ramming my dick into her ravenous pussy. With every stroke, my belly slammed into her ass making a loud sloppy sound. Her body was now trembling head to toe. She grunted and gasped as she experienced the massive plundering of my rampant cock. My chest heaved violently with my wild humping. I strained my muscles to get deeper and deeper inside her pussy, and she wholeheartedly supported my efforts.

“Ahhhh…Ohhhh…Gaaawd…I love it. Fuck my pussy hard!”

She began thrusting her ass back into my belly matching my rhythm. I increased the tempo. The flesh-slapping noises along with the amorous moans filled the silence of our room. I could feel sweat pouring out of our bodies and drenching the bed sheet beneath. Roly impaled herself again and again on my dick, her whole body now shaking with a wild abandon.

“Ohhh…ahhhh…”She cried suddenly, clutching my cock tightly between her cunt muscles. “Aagh…I’m coming! I’m coming!”

I continued pumping her pussy in complete frenzy. All of a sudden, her thighs became stiff.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…!”She moaned so loudly that I was afraid that our parents would hear her down stairs. “Oh…Gawd…ahh…you made me come!”

She clenched my cock with the soft fold of her cunt and wriggled excitedly. It was my first experience of a woman’s orgasm. However, her action set my orgasm too. My balls suddenly churned violently and my hot cum moved out of my cock head with a wild ferocity. I plunged forward for the final time into her as my cock erupted inside her delicious pussy. I had cum before, but it was the out of the world experience. I doubt that I would ever be able to forget my fist cum into my sister’s pussy. I shot my full load into her in a number of jerks. By the time my cock stopped shooting, both of us were out of breath. Her cunt was now overflowing with the mix of our love potion. My cock was still buried deep into her pussy and I could feel our spending had completely soaked my thighs and thatch. I let her leg go and hugged her body into mine with my aching hand. We lay there silently, snuggled to each other, trying to catch our breath. Finally, she regained her senses and pushed my sweat soaked body away from her. My flaccid cock slipped out of her cunt with a slushy sound. Roly turned her body and faced me.

“That was really good, Rohan,” She smiled and kissed me. Her tongue gently lingered over my sweat covered face, tasting the salty liquid. “You made me very happy.”

I smiled back at her. Concluding in next part…

Roly slipped off my bed and reached for her sleepers in the darkness. When she found them; she slipped her legs into it and walked to the bathroom. She didn’t make any attempt to put her clothes back. I remained sprawled lazily on my bed, watching her naked silhouette walking away from me. After our frenzied fucking session, I was feeling drowsy.

My body felt feather light and my eyes began to droop. With half closed eyes, I watched as Roly opened the bathroom door and switched on the lights inside. She stood at the door for a while. The lights from the opened bathroom door illuminated her naked body. Before stepping into the bathroom, she turned in my direction and looked at me. Then she went into the bathroom leaving the doors open. I immediately woke from my stupor. The way she looked at me, my instinct told me that she wanted me there with her. I jumped off my bed and hurried to the bathroom. Roly was sitting at the toilet. A strong hissing was resonating in the bathroom. Her eyes wore a delirious look as she watched me looking at her. I moved closer and silently watched her pissing. I could see the golden jet of water streaming out of her cunt, and splashing against the wall of the chamber pot. The whole spectacle was so erotic that I could feel my flaccid cock began to rise again. I watched my sister lecherously while she finished her piss. The golden jet slowly reduced to a mild dribble and then ceased completely. She waited there letting the drops of piss drip out of her pussy. Before getting up from the pot, she shook her cunt lips to release any remaining drop.

She then stood in front of me, completely naked, without any stitch of cloth on her body. At that moment, I realized that I was actually looking Roly nude for the first time. It’s a different thing that I had seen her naked before…just three days ago when I spied through the keyhole while she finger fucked her pussy and in the last two days when I pet her pussy. However, in the true sense, my sister was standing completely nude before me for the first time. Even though I had fucked her only a few minutes ago, I didn’t really see her naked body in the darkness of my room. Another thing that I came to know was that my sister was indeed a very beautiful woman. Her petite body was a bit chubby…but all that extra fats were at the right places. Her big tits undulated erotically in their natural sag with every intake of her breath. Her dark chocolaty areolas were covering a large area of her tits and her teats stood erect in all their majestic glory. Her soft creamy skin was free of any blemish. She had plump yet shapely legs and a prominently puffy cunt mound that was hidden behind the thick bush of soft curly hair. My sister was aware of her beauty and she didn’t hesitate in displaying her bare charms to me, her own brother.

She looked so gorgeous…so lovable…so fuckable. The pee had drenched her thick bush in front of her slit; a tiny drop was still looming at the tip of her bush. She didn’t take notice to that. Instead, she looked at my semi-tumescent cock and winked at me. I smiled at her, staring at her bushy cunt lasciviously.

“Won’t you wash it before going to bed?” She pointed my slick cock.

I bent my head and stared at my semi-erect cock. Roly was correct; my cock was slick with our cum juices. I took my cock between my fingers and gently pushed the foreskin back exposing the purple head. The entire cock head was covered with a thick coat of white gluey liquid. Roly took lead from there. She moved closer, gripped my cock and led me to the shower. Ours is a typical old Indian style bathroom…it doesn’t have a bathtub but it does have a shower. Like most of the Indian families, we use buckets and mug for ablution. She didn’t start the shower instead, she unscrewed the water tap. The water from the tap fell heavily on the floor. She adjusted the flow to a steady flow and brought my cock under the stream. She then took soap from a nearby shelf and began soaping my cock length. I could feel a violent twinge running down my spine as my cock began to swell in her hands. My sister lovingly fondled my slick cock that was plundering her scorching pussy only few minutes ago.

She took her time and worked up to a rich thick creamy lather. After properly lathering my cock and balls, she began to rinse it with water. In a while, my cock was properly washed. She closed the faucet but didn’t let my cock away from her hand. She gently squeezed and released my cock. She then kneeled before me and brought her lips closer to the tip. I was dying with anticipation. For a moment, she looked intently at my cock head; and then stuck her tongue gently touching the tiny slit at the tip of my glans. An electric shock ran through my body. The muscles at my scrotum twitched with delight. I moaned loudly. Encouraged, she ran her tongue over my entire glans, wiping and licking the water sticking to it. Then she withdrew her tongue away from the head. I stared her in disappointment.

“Please…” I hissed in a pleading tone.

Roly looked into my eyes and smiled at me. Her fingers gripped my cock tightly and she squeezed the shaft of my dick very tightly. Then I realized what she wanted. A tiny bead of my cum appeared at my piss hole. She further squeezed my cock, making the drop of precum a little bigger in size. Still looking into my eyes, she smiled at me. “I’ve never sucked a cock.” Her voice was hoarse with excitement. “Sandeep never let me do this. But I always wanted to do it.”

I didn’t know what to say. I thought about my brother-in-law. He must be a moron for not letting my beautiful sister suck his cock. I would have given anything for making her suck my dick. Reveling at my good luck, I waited impatiently. Her attention was again diverted back to my prick; the tip was showing a relatively big pool of precum deposited. She once again stuck out her tongue and the tip touched my pee hole. She lapped the cum deposited over it and greedily gulped it.

“Yummy…!” That’s all she said while she licked her lips.

Before I could reply, she brought her lips closer to my dick and wrapped her lips around the thick meaty bulb. Her hand firmly gripping the base of my cock, she held onto the bulb for several seconds while it throbbed gently against her cheeks. Then, she gently began licking it, sucking my cock head like a tasty lollypop. My entire body began to shudder; I moaned softly. My hands gripped her head forcing it closer to my loins.

I had never been sucked before and if my sis was not lying, it was her first time too. But, she appeared completely at ease. I could feel her cheeks sucking my cock in while her tongue snaked up and down my cock-head. For a second, she brought my cock out of her mouth. It was now thickly coated with her saliva. The bulbous head was shining. She began licking along the length of my cock, slowly brought her wet tongue down to my hairy sack. She stroked the nerve between the base of my cock and my balls and then I felt her hot mouth gently gobbling one of my balls.

“Ohhhh…!” I could not suppress a loud moan. “Yessssssssssssssss…!”

As she sucked my ball, my cock began to throb. She then again worked her tongue up to my piss-hole, sucked my cock length into her wet hot mouth and began sucking again.

“Ohhh…God.” I was crying with passion. “Suck me sis, please suck me.”

She didn’t seem to hear my babbling; her lips remained locked to my rigid tool sucking it in and out of her mouth. Her head bobbed back and forth, as my dick disappeared, reappeared, and then again disappeared into her hungry mouth. Her sucking became harder and faster. I was expecting her to continue until I release my wad into her sucking mouth. I didn’t know whether she would like to take it in her mouth, but I had no intensions of stopping her. My head was spinning with delight and I was least bothered about where she would like to take my fuck juice. Suddenly, to my dismay, she stopped and pushed my cock out of her mouth. Disappointed, I looked at her. She stood from her kneeled position.

“Not today…brother.” She said grinning at me. “Today I want all your juice inside my pussy.”

She pointed towards her slit and smiled lewdly.

“Like to wash my pussy?”

I then realized that she hadn’t yet washed her cunt and it was still coated with our spending. In fact, I could see the white thick liquid had trickled along her thighs, almost near her knees. Some of it was washed when she was tending my cock. I gave her a lecherous smile. “My pleasure sis.”

I kneel before her bringing my face in level with her hairy cunt. I took a mug full of water from the bucket and began rinsing her thighs, slowly washing the juices from her cunt mound and from her thighs. By the time the mug was emptied, her thighs were wiped clean. However, her dark bush still had traces of cum juice sticking to it. Roly was intently watching me clean her cunt. She handed me the soap. I began rubbing the soap over her cunt mound. I went very slow, deliberately feeling her cunt lips, taking my time to lather her cunt hair. Once her cunt hair was properly lathered, I concentrated my effort to the ridge joining her cunt and ass. My hand touched the little valley between her ass and cunt. She immediately turned, rotating her ass toward me. Supporting her hand over the wall, she bent forward and exposed her ass to my lecherous view. I cupped and pulled her firm ass cheeks apart.

It was my first view of an arse…I had seen many in magazines but never witnessed a real one. I stared at the wrinkled hole exposed so unashamedly in front of my eyes. It was completely devoid of any hair around her shit hole. Her ass hole and a small area around it were slightly darker than the color of her skin…a sort of chocolaty in color. I had a strong urge to put my tongue over her arse and taste it. However, it was my first encounter with a woman and my prudish upbringing stopped me from sticking my tongue in that dirty place which in my horniness appeared rather enticing, even sumptuous. I began soaping her rectum. I heard my sister moan.

“She likes it.” I thought.

Encouraged, I rubbed my fingers harder over her arse. Her body was shivering and she pressed her hands over the side wall bending her body a little more. I ran my index finger over her soaped sphincter. My cock had already grown to mammoth proportions, and it was jiggling with excitement. I continued soaping her cunt and ass moving my hand from one part of her body to another. Roly rested her head over her hands supporting on the wall and moaned noisily. My hands played with her cunt and ass for a very long time. Finally, I took another mug full of water and rinsed her cunt and arse. She turned back to me, again bringing her freshly washed cunt in level with my face. I brought my nose closer to her cunt and inhaled the gentle fragrance of soap from her pussy hair. I brought my nose even closer and using my fingers exposed the wet bush covering her cunt lips. I inhaled again. It was a different aroma this time; the tangy whiff of a woman’s sex combined with the smell of soap. I felt intoxicated. No way could I have resisted my temptation to taste her luscious pussy. I stuck my tongue out and touched the top joining point of inner labia, a small peanut size fleshy protrusion. From what I had learnt from the magazines, it must have been her clitoris. If my knowledge was correct, she should respond to the touch. My tongue flicked at her clit. Roly moaned loudly and I felt a mild tremor running through her body. Encouraged, I began licking her clit.

“Not hear,” I heard her moaning then she said; her voice hoarse with passion. “I can’t take it standing. Take me to the bed.”

I withdrew my tongue from her pussy. She hurried back to the room. I followed her. She took a towel from the hanger and dried her wet cunt and thighs. Then she tossed it to me. While I dried myself, she turned on the table lamp and flopped over my bed. She pulled two pillows beneath her back and lay back in a reclining position. Having settled on the bed, she folded and spread her legs exposing her hairy cunt. The light from the table lamp directly fell upon her moist cunt. Since her legs were spread, her bushy lips were parted and I could see the inner pink slit peeping through the dark curly hair. I looked at my sister. She lewdly smiled at me and opened her leg a little wider, further exposing her cunt to my salacious gaze. She closed her thighs, opened it again and then began closing and opening her fleshy thighs, looking at me invitingly.

I feasted upon the magnificent spectacle being folded and unfolded before my leering eyes. Every time she opened her thighs, her moist slit gleamed under the golden yellow light emitting from the table lamp. I had had enough of her lewd gestures. I jumped on bed and was immediately on my all four kneeling before her wavering thighs. She stopped moving her thighs and kept it astride for my view. She then opened her mouth wide, stuck her tongue out and gestured a lapping action with her tongue.

“Eat me, little brother.” She commanded. “Eat my pussy.”

I brought my lips close to her gaping slit and deeply inhaled the womanly aroma of her cunt, realizing the fact that I was now hooked to that intoxicating fragrance for life. I spread the outer lips of her cunt with m fingers and peered inside. I could see her inner lips and the slit beneath it. Her inner lips were slightly darker…dark brown…like a chocolate but the heavenly depth beneath it was all pink. She was soaking wet down there. I guessed that it was due to the fresh release of her passion fluid. It couldn’t be due to the water as she had already dried herself. Her pussy nectar made her cunt lips appear a bit slick. A part of her juice was matted to the bush covering her cunt.

“Eat me.” She hissed, gripping my hair with her fingers, forcing it to her cunt.

I projected my tongue out and licked the bottom of her slit, tasting the tiny drop of her nectar oozing out of her pussy. It was a mix of bland and salty taste. I didn’t find it offensive. I rather liked it and greedily swallowed the first drop of honey dew from my sister’s cunt. Then I lapped again at her slit. I heard my sister cry out loudly.

“How was it?” I heard her say. I looked up at her flushed face. “Like it?”

“Yummy…!” I showed her my tongue coated with her juice.

Once again, I buried my head into her wide open pussy. I started running my hungry tongue up and down her cunt-lips. She squealed and shivered uncontrollably. I licked her cunt-lips forcing my tongue deep into her slit and tongue fucking her cunt. Her cunt-hair became soaked with my saliva. My efforts were paying dividends as in a matter of minutes her cunt-lips were all puffed up and throbbing wildly.

She moaned, writhing her delicate body on the bed. “Yeah…that’s the way…ohhh…! Yehhhhh…! Suck my cunt! Ahhhh…!”

I fucked her pussy hard with my tongue; licking both sides of her cunt-crack, up and down the entire slit and again forcing my tongue deep into her pussy. The room was filled with her excited yells. In the silence of the night, her cries appeared so loud that I was afraid that our parents might hear her moans downstairs. She thrust her pussy upward. My tongue, lips and entire chin was soaked with the sweet nectar her cunt was producing in abundance. If I had any inhibitions about putting my tongue into a woman’s cunt, I could not remember it. I pushed my tongue up into her fuck-hole with a rush that made her gasp aloud. I kept pushing my tongue in and out each time forcing her cunt-lips apart. Roly didn’t mind that at all; she welcomed my sucking tongue into her cunt-hole, enjoying the blissful feeling that accompanied it. Her fingers dug deeply into my hair forcing my head deep into her pussy. Her body shivered hard and every time when my tongue went down, she clamped her pussy tightly around it. My sucking tongue began to ache with effort. However, I didn’t relent and continued lapping her dripping pussy.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh…!” She cried loudly, her body shivering with excitement. I could not see her face but I could feel her body tossing in the bed.

I continued reaming her pussy thoroughly, hungrily lapping up pussy-juices along with my own saliva, desperately working to bring my sister to orgasm. My tongue lapped again and again over her slit. She squealed and twisted her body on the bed in such a way that my tongue hit her anus. I slowed down my licking and then stopped. She looked at me with a puzzled expression on her face.

“Roll over.”

“Why…?” She was disappointed with the sudden interruption.

“Get on your knees.” I spoke leering into her questioning eyes.

She began to speak but then stopped. She could guess form my grin that I was up to something…something very nasty. She quietly rolled onto her stomach with her knees under her. It caused her ass cheeks to spread and her arse was exposed.

“Oh God…!” I thought, looking at her spread ass cheeks and her arse hole shining under the table lamp’s light. “What a sight!”

I put my finger over her anus and gently ran my index finger over her bung hole. A tremor ran through her thighs. I had never imagined that a woman’s rear could be so striking. Nothing in the world could have stopped me from tasting that heavenly puckered hole of my sister. All my reservations about licking a shit hole suddenly evaporated in the thin air. I leaned onto my knees and ran my tongue over her inner thighs. She moaned with satisfaction that I had resumed my left out work. I worked my tongue up to her dripping cunt and sucked her wet cunt slit. Roly thrust her ass back forcing her cunt into my tongue. While my finger played with my sister’s sphincter, my tongue lapped onto her pussy which was now dripping more profusely, probably because her pussy was now up in the air and her juice could drip easily to my licking tongue. I licked her pussy for about a minute and then my wet tongue began its upward journey. My tongue traveled through the ridge between her cunt and ass and entered into her nether region. As my tongue flicked over her ass hole, I realized that there was so little gap between her both openings. She moved with a start; possibly, it was new to her too. I grabbed her thighs and prevented her from moving away. She struggled feebly to move her ass away from my poking tongue, but I kept my tongue buried to her ass hole. Slowly, her struggle ceased and she left her rear to my mercy. Triumphantly, I spread her cheeks apart, exposing her chocolaty asshole. I had seen people licking arse in porn magazines and in the few porn movies which I had seen with my friends. I was always curious about it, although every time when I watched those scenes, I thought it was gross and never believed that I would ever do it. Yet, with my sister magnificent rear opened before me, I found that it was the most natural thing that could have happened to me. There was noting repulsive, nothing gross about it. Slowly, I put my tongue back onto her ass, flicking her sphincter roughly. Roly squealed with pleasure.

“Ohhhh, shit!”

It was sure a good sign; my sister was relishing my fluttering tongue over her shit hole. I attacked her arse with more vigor, licking it just in the same way I had been licking her pussy a minute ago. It tasted scrumptious and to my surprise much like her pussy. Then I understood the reason. A lot of her pussy juice had dribbled down to her ass while she was lying on her back and what I was licking was a mix of her cunt juice and flavor of her arse. I licked her ass harder and faster.

“Ohhhh, Gaaawd…! Yes!” Roly wailed ecstatically and then mumbled something which was difficult to understand. Happily, I reamed her ass with my tongue. I licked up and down her asshole, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, occasionally taking my tongue back to her pussy and licking her cunt and then again coming back to her puckered hole. I enjoyed the way her sphincter throbbed and twitched in enjoyment under my oral onslaught. While my tongue slapped her rear hole, I plunged two fingers into her pussy and began finger-fucking her.

“Ahhhh….! Ohhhhhhhhhh…! Aeeeeeeeeee….!” Roly was crying incoherently, panting and muttering in excitement. She humped her hips backwards. I worked inside her both holes. Her body was now shuddering violently. I could feel her pussy spasm around my fingers as I sawed them in and out. Suddenly, her body began to get tense, her moans intensified.

“Ohhhh…brother….yesss…Rohan…ahhh…that’s it.”

I plunged my tongue into her shit hole and buried my fingers deep into her pussy fucking her harder. My fingers was still pumping in and out when she reached her orgasm, shaking and moaning wildly.

“Ohhhhhhhh…gaaaaaaaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwd…” She wailed. “It’s there…its coming.” She squeezed her thighs trying to grip my fucking fingers with her delicate pussy muscles.

“Ohhh…, yesss! I’m coming!” Spasms overtook her. Her body shook and trembled. A strange, loud guttural sound escaped her throat. She thrust her back upward and went rigid. Her cunt twitched, jerked, and finally deluged my plugging fingers with a bounty of her cunt-juice.

I retracted my soaked fingers from her pussy and immediately replaced it with my hungry tongue lapping every drop of her dripping cunt-juices. The room was now filled with her erotic moans and the sound of lewd lapping noises. I drank cunt-juice from all over her hairy mound and her inner thighs; and through it all, Roly shivered and whimpered aloud. Finally, I withdrew my aching tongue out of her pussy. Panting heavily, she immediately rolled over on her back. I slumped over her belly, letting my lips still touching her wet slit, my tongue still out gently lapping her wet bush. After catching my breath for a while, I got up and moved closer to my sister. My soaked face inched closer to her lips and we kissed. She hurriedly licked her own juice from my lips and chin. I opened my lips and she forced her tongue into my wet mouth. Our tongues met, and she tasted my saliva and her cunt juice from my tongue. We French kissed for a long time. After a while, she broke the kiss and pushed me back. She ground her pussy into my rigid cock which was already poking into her slit.

“Ohh… Rohan…Oh my God…that was great” She whispered in my ear, gently nibbling at the earlobe. “Sandeep never sucked my pussy.”

“Why?” My hand reached to her pussy and I touched her dripping hairy slit.

“He’s a lousy bluenose. He thinks it’s dirty. Did you find it dirty?”

“Certainly not…” I exclaimed, gently rubbing my fingers over her cunt. “It’s the most natural thing. You taste delicious…!”

“I always wanted someone to suck my pussy.” She was elated. She reached down and grabbed my shaft; rubbed the head against her slit. “Thanks.”

“For what?”

“For everything…” She smiled.

“You’re welcome…now tell me…how that was?”

“What?”

“My tongue in your ass.” I grinned, opened my mouth and showed her my fluttering tongue.

“You’re a dirty young boy.” Her face reddened. “Where did you learn such things?”

I ignored her question. “I know you liked it.” Still grinning from ear to ear.

She didn’t reply.

“Tell me you liked it.”

“Okay…it was good.” She admitted. “You should stop reading those filthy books,” She cooed, running her hand over my thick shaft. “They’re corrupting your mind.”

“Yeah, I’ll stop reading them… I don’t need them now…do I?” I kissed on her lips.

She didn’t say anything; just continued playing with my cock.

“You can ask for my services any time.” I spoke. “Anytime for you sis…anytime…you get an itch in your cunt, just tell me. I’ll love to make you happy.”

“Then fuck me…” She cooed excitedly, rubbing my dick over her slit. “Fuck my horny pussy again.”

“Sure…just in a minute.” I was not finished yet; a new idea suddenly crept into my mind.

Surprised, she stared at me.

I didn’t say anything to her, just pushed my index and middle fingers into her soaking pussy. Making sure that my fingers were soaked properly, I took them out and dabbed her one nipple with her pussy juice. She watched with surprise but made no attempt to stop me. Once again I pushed my fingers into her pussy and daubed the wetness over her another areola. I grabbed her both hands and spread them wide over her head, exposing her smooth armpits. I once again pushed my fingers into her pussy, wet it properly and this time spread the pussy juice over her armpits. I did it again and again until her both arm pits were thoroughly soaked with her own pussy juice. She understood my intentions as she whimpered with lewd joy. I bent my head, took her juice soaked nipple between my lips, and sucked it hard. She moaned again. I lapped her cunt juice off her nipple, lapping and nibbling at her areola. Then I sucked her other nipple, licking the salty tangy liquid. She seemed to have liked my antics as her body writhed on the bed. Her grip on my cock enhanced and she rubbed it harder against her cunt slit. I didn’t stop there. My tongue began its travel from her left boob, on the side of her ribs and finally to her left armpit. For a moment, I stared at the bluish tint, formed possibly due to regular shaving. I had always found woman’s armpit very sexy. I never gave it a serious thought but I knew that I always longed to see the underarms of every woman or girl I met.

I inhaled the mix of her body odor and cum juice. It was intoxicating. On the first day of my fucking life, I had learned many important lessons; one of them was that sex is best when it’s dirty. I had dreamt about licking under a woman’s armpit and therefore, I didn’t feel any smuttiness when I lapped into my sister’s axilla. I began licking her armpit. She giggled loudly. I didn’t pay any attention to her chuckles and continued licking her armpit. The feeling was mind boggling. Once I was trough with her left armpit, I moved my head and buried it between her other armpit. Roly had begun to enjoy her new ordeal. She was still tittering but the way her body twitched with excitement with every flick of my tongue was proof enough that she was relishing the new kind of oral sex.

I alternate between her armpit, sucking each one again and again, soaking her armpits with my spit while occasionally kissing Roly. Her hand was still gripping my rigid tool which she was continuously chaffing over her sex.

“I can’t take it anymore.” At last, she begged me to stop. She was breathing hard, her voice choked with wild passion. “Please fuck me Rohan… Fuck me.”

I moved my lips back to her tit, gripped it with my lips and sucked it hard. She cried loudly.

“Fuck me! Rohan fuck me!” My horny sister wailed, grinding her slit against my hard on.

“Sure baby, as you say.”

I placed the bulbous knob of my rigid tool through the soft, pink folds of her hairy pussy. Roly let out a contented groan as her pussy spread open and guided the head at her wet opening. I pushed gently and my cock began its incestuous journey into my sister’s scorching pussy. Inch by inch my thick cock immersed into her well lubricated cunt.

“Ohhh…Rohan ohhh…!” She cried. “Fuck me, Rohan…fuck my horny pussy.”

“Sure sis.” I slid my rigid cock deep into her pussy; in a moment, it was buried up to hilt. My coarse thatch meshed with her wet curly bush.

For a moment, I lay idle over her breast, enjoying the feel a soft and warm fleshy fold clasping my enraged dick. It was a fantastic feeling, and the fact that it was my own sister’s pussy holding my cock made the feeling even more rapturous. I slowly began fucking her. I slid my cock out of her until just the head was left inside, and then shoved it back. This time my pumping was slow and deliberate, almost at a steady pace; not like when I fucked her for the first time. I wanted to enjoy the every blissful moment of fucking my sister.

“Ohhh..! Ahhhh…! Ahhhhh…! Yeah!” Roly was moaning driving her pussy into my ramming cock. “Harder…harder…”

I supported my hand over her shoulder and began pumping, now at a slightly faster pace. My eyes glanced at her magnificent breasts and I watched them bounce in rhythm to my strokes. Her oversized breasts bounced up and down, sometimes rolling on sides and then again bouncing back in a very amorous way. I leaned forward, took her erect nipple between my lips and sucked them hard, causing her to whimper with pain and lust. I took her areola between my teeth and gently grinded over it.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…!” Roly writhed in pure delight. She lifted her hips and began humping back at my impaling cock.

I left her tits and my lips wander to her armpit. I licked her sweaty armpit. Then I kissed her again. Our eyes met.

“I still can’t believe that I’m fucking you.”

“Me neither.” Roly gyrated her hips thrusting her pussy onto my cock. “You’re so good…my dear brother, a real sisfucker. Fuck me with all you’ve got…fuck me …tear my pussy…make me your slut.”

She readjusted the pillows behind her back and watched where my cock was plowing in and out of her pussy. She feasted on the marvelous spectacle.

“God…your cock looks so beautiful going in my pussy.” She murmured responding eagerly to my incessant pounding.

I sped up my pounding, fucking her even harder. Roly lifted her legs high in air and gripped my waist between her legs, pulling my pelvis deep into her. Our bodies were now moving in unison. She moaned and groaned and groaned.

“Yeah, just like that,” she encouraged. “Ohhhh…!”

Beads of perspiration began to appear on my face. A drop from my chin fell on her face. Roly put her hands around my neck and pulled my lips into her moist lips. Her moist tongue licked my lips and then she forced it in my mouth. I grabbed her tongue between my lips and sucked hard. Her erect nipples dug into my chest. I could feel her body was also sweltering with perspiration.

“Don’t stop…oh…God…fuck!” She wailed. “I’m gonna cum!”

I fucked her even harder, perspiring in an effort to give her the best orgasm of her life.

Suddenly, her body arched; she hunched her ass off the bed.

“Ohhhhh… I’m cumming! I’m cumming.” Her hands gripped my shoulder like a vice. Her body trembled; her cunt throbbed and throbbed while I sensed my cock suddenly getting inundated with her fresh release of passion juice. Her juice was flowing non stop soaking my pubic hair and balls. I continued plundering her pussy through her orgasm, growling and groaning with pleasure; feeling the involuntary spasms of her pussy as it clenched and squeezed my cock. Our bodies slapped loudly together, every time I slammed my cock into her dripping pussy. She clung to me sobbing as the extreme pleasure overtook her. I fucked her with lightening speed. I had almost reached to the pint of no return. I could feel my dick bloating inside her pussy as my balls churned up to shoot the molten jism simmering inside them for a very long period.

I yelled like a mad dog and burrowed my face into my sister’s breast. I drove the entire length of my rampant cock deep into her quivering pussy. Torrent of hot molten lava erupted from my cock tip flooding my sister’s ravenous pussy. She increased the grip of her legs around my waist squeezing my throbbing prick into her clutches. My raging cock spurted again and again blasting her cunt walls with my hot cum. I was panting with effort, our bodies glistening with sweat. My cock spewed for few more times and the spurting stopped. I let my body relax over her body, feeling the simultaneous twitching of our organs. If heaven did exist, it was right there, right inside the horny depths of my sister’s pussy where my cock was now resting. For minutes we stayed like that, her legs gripping my waist although the grip was much relaxed now, my face buried between her massive boobs, my cock buried to the hilt inside her immersed in pool of our juices. I could feel my drained cock began to soften.

I tried to roll over and pull my cock out of her pussy; but she stopped me.

“No…! Just stay there.” That’s all she said.

I let my upper body slide off her breast so that some of my body weight shifted off her body. My head slipped near the hollow place under her arm. I lay there, my eyes closed, inhaling the musky aroma emanating from her armpit. It’s difficult to say how long we stayed like that. I got to my senses only when I felt her legs sliding off my hips, falling slowly on the bed. I gently rolled off her, slipped on her side, my face still buried under her armpit. I stuck out my tongue and flicked her moist armpit. My sister rolled on to her side and stared into my eyes, smiling. I kissed her; our tongues entwined for a brief moment. We were both exhausted.

“It was great, Rohan…just great.” She said lovingly, running her moist tongue over my lips. “You made me very happy.”

I smiled while kissing her back. She got off from the bed and stood near my bed, picked her panties from the floor and wiped her dripping cunt. She cleaned her cunt and thighs that were soaked with our spending. Then she took her wet panties in her fingers hanging it as if it was hanging from a hook. She swung it for a while then dropped it over my body. It landed over wet belly. I took it and wiped my cum slick cock and the part of my belly covered with my come that had oozed out of my flaccid cock. I then brought it near to my nose and inhaled deeply, relishing the strong smell of our cum juices. I stuck my tongue out and licked the wet crotch of her panties.

“Can I keep it?” I asked.

“Why?”

“As a souvenir.”

“You’re a pervert.” She grinned.

We both laughed together.

She, suddenly, turned and went over to her wardrobe, opened the doors and pulled out two magazines. She came back and handed the magazines to me.

“I think they belong to you?” She asked me innocently.

“Yes…” I took the magazines and casually tossed on one side. “How did you learn about my secret place?”

“Because… you’re an idiot little brother.” She casually settled on my bed by my side. “Don’t you know who owned that cupboard before you?”

“Shit…!” I blurted out. I was really a stupid. It never occurred to me that before her marriage, Roly used that cupboard and so she must have known about the secret cabinet.

“And that secret place of yours is no big secret. It’s there in every cupboard.” She further added. “Even mommy knows about it.”

“Shit…!” I lamented. “Does she…?”

“Don’t worry.” She didn’t let me finish. She knew what I wanted to ask. “She doesn’t know about it. She doesn’t peep through the keyhole in the night.”

I was flabbergasted. “You know about that too.”

“Why not! Who do you think I was putting my show for?”

I stared at her in disbelief. She tossed her one leg over my thighs. My flaccid cock brushed against her pussy. Her bush was still moist from our mixed juices. She snuggled close to my body, reached out and turned off the table lamp.

“Let’s sleep now.” She kissed me and gently caressed my limp cock. “I want it ready in the morning. I have only ten days until Sandeep returns and I want to make most of it.”

I pulled her body into my embrace. She rested her head over my arm; her big tits smashed against my chest; my cock rested against her moist bush. So many things had changed in just four nights. Roly was right; we didn’t have many days left. However, I was sure that we would utilize every single opportunity. When I drifted to sleep, I was vaguely aware of gentle stirring between my loins.