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Let me give you a flashback: I hooked up with my college girl, Aastha, at our college terrace, and later she invited me home. I reached her place, and we had our first session. I fucked her way harder than she thought, then I got exhausted and slept beside her. She was sleeping in my arms like a cute girl, and I kissed her forehead and went to sleep.
Hey everyone, I am Rohan (name changed), 26, decent height and build, working in software. I am a frequent reader and writer of stories.
So, hi guys. I am back again with my next story. Thanks a lot for loving my last story ❤️. And now, let’s start the story.
Hi, my name is Prena. I am 28 years old, married, and although I am a Nepali girl, I currently live in Siliguri, West Bengal.
After our first sultry and long love-making session, which started in the bathroom, intensified near the window, and ended in the bedroom, both my sister and I were fully exhausted. I don’t know how much cum I unloaded or how many orgasms she had. We both enjoyed the forbidden fruit of brother-sister love and slept peacefully. As far as I could remember, she was lying on her stomach with her well-shaped ass facing the ceiling. I was lying on my back with my cock still in a semi-erect position. Her slender left hand was playing with my dick, and it was eager to become fully erect because of her sensual touch (and the effect of viagra, too). But our bodies were in no mood to play the game of love again and were in the process of shutting down. Instantly, both of us dozed off. Around 6:30 in the evening, my eyes opened. I could vividly remember where I was and what I did before going to bed. The room was well-lit; we forgot to switch off the lights. The floor was messy because of our long session of hardcore fun, as was the bed. The bed was still showing sweat marks, and a few pillows were lying on the floor. Our bags were half-opened as the urge to enjoy each other’s bodies did not allow us to behave in a civilized manner. A condom packet was half-open, and the individual packs were waiting for their turn to become part of the sultry game. The carnal desires overshadowed any sense of tidiness between both of us. After inspecting the messy room, my eyes turned towards my beloved sister, who was lying naked in the same bed, sideways towards me. My eyes instantly turned into those of a sex-starved maniac who had entered his only sister’s tight cunt 2 hours back and fucked her hard. The goddess of sensuality was still inviting me to eat her even after 2 hours of intense lovemaking. Her hair was open, and her skin was dry (after the bath, she could not apply lotion). Her boobs were slightly violet/bluish in color due to the hardcore torture. Her grape-like nipples were semi-erect and were winking at me to eat them again. Swati’s lips were swollen a little due to the continuous biting, and I was not regretting it. My mind was reliving the sensual visuals of our lovemaking, and my senses were asking me to go for the next chapter. The pictures of her wet body under the shower, her legs wrapped around my waist on the window, and the bed-breaking deep strokes in doggy on the bed instantly made my cock erect again. I was just wondering whether Viagra had this effect, or it was just the slutty sister making my cock hard. We both had realized our sexual affinity towards each other and the desire for long sessions of foreplay followed by intense fucking. Once the barrier of siblings was broken, there was no point of pause. All I wanted was her body to play with and to own her as my slut. As she had displayed her desire to be an aggressive partner in bed, I was more than willing to carry on with the non-stop love-making sessions. While my mind was having all such dirty thoughts, she moved. Now she was sleeping on her back. Her narrow forehead with immaculate eyebrows made it hard for me to ignore her beauty. Her long and slender nose was followed by her dry but luscious lips moving in a classical dance rhythm with every breath. Her fair, long neck was inviting me to push my dick deep into her throat to make it full and feel it over her skin. Her perfectly shaped 34D melons were moving up and down, and her brown nipples were enticing me to touch them. Such was the sight of her well-structured and toned body that I had forgotten about my girlfriend’s sensuality. I could feel her body aroma in the air. And to feel it more closely, my head moved towards her neck instinctively, and my nose was brushing against her smooth skin near her neck. It was magically intoxicating. My hands started to move. I was getting desperate to feel her skin again. She was not fully asleep now, but her eyes were still closed. She was loving this playtime. My breath was touching her neck, and she started to have a faint smile. Her lips started to move a little as if inviting me to taste them. She was behaving like an expert mistress who knows how to seduce her man even while sleeping. Her hands moved towards her thighs and was trying to hide her clean pussy. That game of hiding was actually driving my sexual urge a notch above. The slutty cat started to play the love game even without opening her eyes. The bright yellow light was touching her fairy boobs to give a luminescent view from the side. Her long nails with vibrant nail polish were partially blocking the view of her magical triangular valley. My hands automatically started feeling her skin near her side stomach. Wow, her softness had only increased after our intense fuck session. She started giving a slight moan, enough to make me mad. She just bit her lips, and that was the push that my lips were looking for. As if on her lip’s instructions, my tongue went out to feel her neck. Ummmmmmm, she was an awesome slutty snack to munch on. I could not resist but lick her entire neck and make her open her eyes with lust taking over her senses. She looked at me as if she was asking a question about the delay, the urge to feel my cock inside her slimy pussy was written all over her. We both knew at that instant that this time the foreplay would be forgotten and all we would do is fuck like sex-starved maniac souls. We had enough of touch, kiss, and lick. It was time for raw, animalistic penetration without the sense of any brother-sister family bond. The heater was on, and the room was getting hotter every moment with her deep breaths. Her palm and fingers started the rhythmic movements to entice my eyes to look at her aromatic pussy, and was hiding that in the next moment. The faint smell of the room fresheners was getting overshadowed by the fragrance of her love hole. Her eyes were becoming naughtier, and her lips were getting tastier. My hands started to feel her bare, silky skin, and her body started the trembling movement. I was feeling like touching the skin of a young virgin girl who was getting the manly touch for the first time after realizing the effect of her sexual hormones. She was lying in motion, yet she was motionless. My hands reached her well-shaped thighs while my lips were tasting her earlobes. I started to bite her ears, and she started to release the anticipated arousal sounds. She was getting ready to be banged. Her body was asking me to go fast. My dick was standing like a rock to penetrate her holes again. It was just looking for the signal. But our bodies still wanted to explore more. We still wanted to feel each other, and the urge to prolong the forbidden game between siblings was only adding to our dilemma. Finally, her one hand left guarding her pussy locker moved and reached my manhood. Then the golden words came from her sultry lips. Behenchod, kitna hard hoga aur kitna chodega? Teri behen hoon main, randi banake hi manega kya?” (Sisterfucker, how much harder will your dick become, and how much more do you want to fuck me? I am your sister, will you stop only after making me a slut?) Those words made the inner animal rise again. I loved her body very much and wanted to devour her slowly. But the urge to torture and tame my sister overpowered my rational thoughts, and my left hand just went to her tender neck. There it came. The classic chokehold of the sex-hungry brother on his sister’s neck. My grip was strong, and she was pinned to the pillow. Her eyes were asking me a question. Now what will you do to me? What next? I just raised my right hand and slapped her erect nipple of her right boob hard. “Ahhhhhhh” was her sound. Unsatisfied, I did it again, this time even harder. She left a trembling whisper, “Annnnnnnn uiiiiiiiii, ummmmmmmmmmm.” Her voice was not clear, but her eyes were telling the story of pleasure in pain. I moved my body over her. I was almost sitting on her stomach and slapped her face. She was speechless for a moment. Then I slapped her even harder and held her lips and parted them. She obliged. Now she was under my spell. I opened her lips fully, leaned towards her, and spit in her mouth. She was witnessing the animal in her brother and relishing the moment. I never did this with my GF, but doing this dirty act with my elder sister gave me a different sensation. She enjoyed it too. I just reached to her lips, and this time, we were eating each other. My hand was still choking her, and that slut was behaving like my slave. Our tongues met, and I released her neck. My right hand was busy pinching her nipples. She was in little pain, and her voice was clearly showing that. But I was in no mood to leave her. I wanted to own her, to drill her, not to make love to her. My mind had already decided that in the next hour, she would be punished for being such a slut, and I am going to claim her womanhood. My erect dick started to touch her clit, and I could feel her wetness. She held my butts in her palm and was trying to move her ass so that I could penetrate her. She was horny and wet. Swati was abused and aroused at the same time. Her face was telling a story. A story of being owned and being a submissive slut. She wanted me to enter her hole and fuck her brains out. But I wanted more. I wanted her to beg to get fucked. I left her body all of a sudden, dragged her near the edge of the bed, and made her head lower towards the floor while her body from the neck onwards was on the bed. She sensed what was coming. She just said, “Vignesh, do it slowly,” in a hush-hush voice, and I said, “I am not your bf. Just open your mouth and feel my cock deep inside. You are a third-grade whore, and your tongue must savor your brother’s hard dick skin.” Her eyes were wide open as she started to see my animalistic sexual urge. Her boobs were firm, and her nipples were erect. The reddish-brown color light from the ceiling was making her boobs look like a globe-shaped milk chocolate waiting to be devoured. My balls became stiff with just the anticipation of the deep throat fuck that I was about to give her. I caressed her hair, set it aside from her face. There she was, my beautiful sister who was eagerly waiting to be punished. Slowly, I moved my lips and kissed her juicy lips. It was the sweet gesture before the forceful entry that my dick was going to make. Slowly positioned my raging cock near her mouth, and she gladly opened her lips. It went through her buttery lip tunnel, and that feeling was unimaginable. Her spongy lips welcomed my shaft, and her slippery tongue caressed my fully hard tip. She started her exquisite level of dick eating with ‘pluff pluff’ sounds. For a moment, I forgot about the forceful mouth fuck that I planned to give her. My senses were on cloud nine. The sex goddess was tasting my cock like a scarce ice cream, and I was on a pleasure voyage. And then she started touching my balls. Her sharp nails were pinching them a bit and holding them tightly while making her magic around my cock with her sensual tongue. Her boobs were moving when she was making her head move to swallow my cock. Swati was behaving like a well-trained hotwife to her brother. Her lips were touching every inch of my cock’s skin, and she was using her saliva to lubricate it for the smooth movement. I could feel the warmth of her tongue with her every move, and I was trying to control myself. The way she was sucking me, I was having the feeling that I might cum soon. Just at that moment, my eyes saw the divinely looking soft, round boobs of Swati, and instantly held both of them and looked at her. She stopped sucking me at that moment, and our eyes met. Her sensual-looking boobs, luscious lips, and her hands near my balls made me mad. I totally forgot that she was my elder sister. My hands tightened their grip on her boobs, my fingers started twisting and pinching her gray, erect nipples, I adjusted my legs, and with one swift movement, pushed my cock deep inside her mouth. It was smooth yet raw. Her mouth swallowed my rod, but her eyes became wide. That made me realize I had a perfect slut at my disposal. Her luscious lips were stretched to their limits, and my meat had filled her mouth to the brim. I just slapped both of her nipples with all my strength and started fucking her mouth. She was unable to say anything but was able to handle my strokes. With each stroke, her mouth was putting a new layer of saliva on my cock. The swift push became hard strokes, and my grip on her boobs was only getting tightened. She was gasping for breath. I took out my cock, and she started coughing for a few moments. I adjusted her face and pushed it again. This time, my palms went to feel her delicate neck. My cock was deep inside her throat, and it was visible through her neck skin. It was a magical sight for a brother to see his sister’s throat full with his cock. I was caressing her neck while pushing it deep. I could feel my rod going further in by the touch of her neck skin, and it gave me some extra devil energy to fuck her mouth even harder. She was murmuring me to stop, but I was not in the mood to stop. I stretched my right hand and reached her juicy, wet pussy and slapped it. She left a long moan while still sucking my cock. I felt more aroused and slapped her pussy again. She was so wet that a splash of juice came out of her. That sight was heavenly. The forbidden love between the siblings made Swati’s pussy splash her nectar. It was a double whammy for her. My hard cock was still inside, and her pussy was getting slapped hard. While slapping her pussy, my dick went further deep, which made her gag. I took out my cock and let her breathe for half a minute. Then, with a thunderous force, went inside with full steam. It was the erotic pleasure of hardcore mouth fuck that drove me crazy. My speed was increasing, and so was her desperation to get freed. I was holding her boobs and fucking her mouth. Her eyes were becoming red and were filled with water. She was in some pain, and it was only making me harder. For about 10 minutes, I was fucking her throat with great speed. She was giving ‘grrrrr grrrrr’ sounds and was pulling my balls in desperation. I was nearing the climax, and a few more strokes would have made me cum. I wanted to fuck her slimy pussy, so just came out of her mouth and left her for a few seconds. She was breathless and was coughing. I was feeling blessed to be able to do that to my sister. After taking a few breaths, she started scolding me, “Saaale madarchod… mun phadega kya mera? Lund to tera bada hard ho raha hai, to chut mar mere aur apna randi bana… mun ki band kyun baja raha hai?” (Bastard motherfucker… do you want to tear apart my mouth? You have a good hard dick, fuck me hard and make me your whore… why are you punishing my mouth?) I was becoming restless. I was not able to control my urge to fuck her love hole. She was scolding me to fuck her. My sister was lying naked before me like a cheap whore who just wanted to get banged hard. We, both siblings, were waiting for each other’s moves. Suddenly, her phone rang. It was our mother. In our pursuit of carnal desires, we totally forgot to call our mother. She started to speak to her. While speaking on the phone, she started touching herself. Her hands started from her boobs, nipples, and touched her wet pussy. She was speaking to Mom and was giving slutty signals to me. Her hand was on the pussy, and the tongue movement was making me mad. Then she did the unthinkable. She inserted 3 fingers in her dripping wet cunt, then took them out (they were soaked with her juice) and told mom, “Maa, bhai ke liye mein juice layi hoon… wo taste bhi nahin kar raha hai… tum bolo use, juice pura fresh hai… pijae pura…” (Mom, I brought juice for brother… he is not touching it… tell him to drink the fresh juice and finish it off…) My mother, being unaware of the sultry encounter between her children, ordered me to drink the juice. I just said, “Ok Mom,” and started licking Swati’s fingers while she was speaking to Mom. She was softly moaning, suppressing it to the core, and I started to eat her nipples. She was behaving like a fish out of water, and I was enjoying it. Out of nowhere, I just slapped her boobs the hardest way possible, and she almost screamed. This was going on for a few more minutes, and my dick was cursing me for not entering the love hole. My mother was on speaker and was asking me what is next plan. I said I will climb on 2 mountains and explore one deep cave. She could not understand and said ok. Swati understood fully and was laughing. I said to mom, I need to do something now and I will speak later. She can continue to speak to Swati. Without giving her a moment, I flipped her over (she was on her stomach), I put 2 pillows under her thighs and slightly raised her bum. Man, her hole was looking so beautiful. Pinkish in color and slimy due to her overflowing juices. As she was not having any hair near her pussy, it looked like a well-oiled drilling hole. Then I noticed her glory hole. Her fully tight asshole was equally inviting. I was looking at her both holes and was spoilt for choice. I wanted to taste her butt hole to give her a rimjob, but my dick was almost at the point of exploding. The throat fuck, her slutty moves, and the sight of her well-lubricated cunt forced me to drop the asshole plan for now. I took out one condom, wore it, and was ready for the war. She was still talking to Mom, and I knew the penetration at that moment would be wild. I just stretched her ass cheeks a little more, positioned my cock tip at her entrance, and was waiting for the right moment. My dick was touching her inner pussy muscles; I just pushed 1 inch. Her body gave a shudder. I knew she was in the complete mood to take it inside. The animal inside me was awoken to the core, and I was thinking about fucking her wet pussy in front of our mom. What if our mom had been here, witnessing her daughter getting drilled by her son? That thought made my dick harder. My veins had an additional rush of blood. My mind even went to undress my mom (mentally), and I was enjoying it. I just imagined my mom’s big ass and pushed my cock. It was not a normal push. It was the culmination of ultimate incest thinking. Imagining your naked mom while entering your sister’s hole is something else. My hands were firm; they were holding Swati’s ass in a tight grip, all the blood was flowing in the direction of my dick, my tongue reached her wonderfully crafted slender back, licked the back neck, and whispered in her ear, “I am fucking you while you are speaking to our hot mother. Just imagine if she had been here. You would have eaten her pussy while I would have banged you.” She was shocked to listen to those words, and her body stiffened. I could feel her vaginal muscles tightened around my shaft as if they were going to crush my dick. Those forbidden words actually made her more horny. She was speechless but blushing. Her body was craving for more strokes. She started to moan slowly, and my speed increased. It was magical. She completed the call and instantly said, “Saaale, behenchod to hai… abhi madarchod bhi banega. Meri chut marke shanti nahin mili jo mummy ke chut ka bhosda banaega?” (Bastard, you are a sister fucker… now you want to become mother fucker as well. Didn’t you get satisfaction in fucking my cunt that you want to ruin our mom’s pussy?) Her words made me fuck her harder. I grabbed her hair and pulled it; her head rose a little backwards, and I said, “I will fuck both of you. First, I will fuck you till you cum like a slut, and then mother will eat your pussy and taste my cum out of it, and I will bang her in doggy at the same time.” With the next stroke, her moans became screams. She started to clutch the bedsheet and was murmuring, “Oooiiiiiii maaaaa… saale, mar dalegaa, madarchod! Ohhh yeasss… don’t stop… please… please… fuck… fuck… ohhh… ahhhhhhh… ahhhhhh… yea… yes… yes… yes…” I was literally pushing with every ounce of energy left in me. I was feeling like I may cum sooner this time. The Viagra effect would not hold longer, considering my sister’s sluttiness. It had been almost 10 minutes since she disconnected the call and was scolding me. I got aroused more and spat on her asshole. She said, “No. Don’t do that now.” I said, “I am not fucking your ass now. Just wait.” I again spat and brought my 2 thumbs near her hole. I slowly touched the outer perimeter. She was shivering. My hard cock was still inside, and now my 2 thumbs were playing with her asshole muscles. Her asshole was quite tight but sensitive. She started moving her ass, and my cock slipped out of her watery cunt. I slapped her ass hard and said, “Don’t move. You are my slave and can’t do anything without my permission.” She just nodded her head. I looked at my cock. It was fully wet. I just removed the condom and threw that at her and ordered her to lick it. I was feeling good to dominate her. She agreed and sniffed the used condom like a dog and then started to lick it. That sight was amazing. The elder sister was doing little kinky things to satisfy the younger brother; the thought made my cock aroused again. I was fully prepared to invade her hole again. But this time, I wanted it raw, no condom. Somehow, I wanted to bang her and fill her pussy with my hot seeds. Looking at her kinky acts made me convinced that she won’t say no this time. Again, my thighs touched hers, cock was at her entrance, 2 thumbs caressed her asshole, and I was ready. Slightly pushed the thumbs inside to hear her stifling moan. Pushed them further, and now my thumbs were holding her asshole from inside. She was about to say, “Madarchod, condom pehenle,” but I moved. With one slight movement, I was fully inside her. Before she could say anything, I just held onto her asshole and started to bang her. It was raw and deep. ‘Thap thap’ sounds of our thighs hitting each other and the ‘pach pach’ sound of my balls hitting her pussy wall were making me go mad. She was almost breathless and couldn’t even moan properly. I was in no mood to stop and was fucking her like a machine that may stop at any moment. My muscles were tightening, signaling that I may cum. With the next few strokes, she was cumming; I could feel her warm juices around my cock. My thumbs were almost fully inside her tiny asshole, and she was not in her right senses to stop me. Our bed was messy, sheets were wet with our sweat, pillows were getting buried under her ass and under our desires, and yet none of us were complaining. Our bodies were at the brink of shutdown yet we were fucking like a possessed couple. She said with a high voice, “Saaale, kab tak chodega? Apni gf ke liye bhi kuch bachake rakh! Malai nikal apni aur andar mat dalna… give me in my mouth…” (How much more time you are going to fuck me? Save something for your gf too! Cum fast and don’t cum inside… unload in my mouth…) I just thought of looking at her slutty face for the last few strokes. Then, flipped her again, dragged her body like a doll till the bed edge. She was not having any control over her body, and I was just moving her like a toy. She was indeed a sex toy, a lively sex toy who was willing to fulfill any dirty desire that the younger brother was having. She was on her back, her thighs were near the edge, and she was looking at me thirstily with a question, “What next?” I dragged her a little more and stood on the floor. Our thighs were touching. I gave an evil smile and raised her two legs with my two hands. They were near my shoulders. I was watching ourselves in the big mirror. What a sight! The sexy sister was lying naked with her legs near my shoulder and they were in air. Her well-shaped boobs were looking hot with all the slap marks. Her hair was messy and covered half of her face. I started kissing and licking her slender calf muscles and feet. She started the erotic movement filled with sensual moans. Her breathing again became heavy, and she started to clutch the sheet. She was making all kinds of horny sounds like, “Ummmmmmm… yeahhhhhh… bhaiii kya kar raha hai? Ummm… yeah… yeah… fuck me… fuck me… please chod mujhe… phad de chut meri. Don’t torture me… fuck me hard… make me your wife… fuck… oohhh god… fuck me… fuck me as if our mother is watching… fuck the shit of me… then I will help you to fuck our mother. Just bang me and bang me hard….” I could not believe her words; they were magical. She was telling me about fucking my mom. At that moment, she looked like the best ever delicious meal that I have ever had in my life, and I was in no mood to leave her. I smiled and said, “Let me fuck your dirty cunt first and then I will fuck our big ass mom.” Saying this, I held both her legs and looked at the mirror, and then forgot everything and entered. That moment was full of silence; she was relishing my cock, and I was feeling her warm inner pussy walls. Her juices were hot, and my cock was pushing them further in. With every stroke, her round melons were moving in a circle, and her nipples were creating a circular pattern. The sex goddess was moaning with her eyes closed, and I was penetrating her as if the world is going to end. None of us had any control left; I was trying my level best to fuck harder, she was trying her best not to scream. My sweat drops were falling on her, and she was drenching the sheets. We both had lost count of the strokes or the time. We were simply traveling in the world of passionate pleasure. Her boobs were looking energetic with each move, but her body was getting tired. I was feeling winning the war, but my muscles were getting drained. Both of us knew that we wouldn’t hold out any longer and might crash land anytime. Yet I collected my last bit of energy, widened her legs. I was still holding her legs at her calves and was looking at her love hole. It was wet but looked red. The continuous strokes had their effect. The skin wanted time to recuperate. Further widened her legs, and her cunt lips were visible. My cock was half inside. Just looked at my slut and said to myself, “Just bang her.” I was possessed. The evil in me tightened my grip on her legs, adjusted my pelvic bones, and went in. Each of my strokes was deeper. Her voice was getting louder. We simply forgot everything and started enjoying. No boundaries, no care of the world. It was a simple act of enjoyment. It was the ‘thud thud’ sound of my dick entering her hole deep and touching deep inside her cave. She was literally crying with pleasure and pain. The more she was screaming, the deeper I was trying to go. Time was up. My muscles started to slow down. My dick was getting pulsating pressure, and it was time. Being fully aware of no condom, I just kept going at her slutty cunt. The next 4-5 strokes took an eternity to complete. She started to squeeze her ass; my cock was getting crushed inside her womb. The hot fluid was gushing like a newly opened tap. One, two, three, four…six, eight, and then my body started to tremble. She started to drag me further in as she started to have her orgasm. It was intense. No one was saying anything. It was one of the best orgasms that I had. The last few drops fell inside, and my cock started to withdraw from her well-fucked pussy. She was clinching my back and was still releasing her juices. Our eyes met – no words, just the appreciation towards each other. The satisfaction on both of our faces was quite palpable. We were just realizing what game we played. It was a dirty, filthy, erotic, sensual sport of lovemaking that made the siblings bed partners. We were not thinking of anything else. Just looking at each other with a thanks and a promise to explore each other at every moment possible.
These are a series of real incidents which I want to share with everybody. It was cooking on slow flame for almost 10 years and finally the yummy hot dish was served last month during the trip to Ladakh. It will be a bit long as I want to provide all the details, hence I will upload it in series. So please bear with me. It is an incest story of lust, stalking, perseverance and success. What started as teenage sensations of looking at my sister’s boobs, finally culminated into the most awesome, kinky dirty sex escapades between me and my elder sister. I am Vignesh, 24 years old and my elder sister is Swati, 27 years old. Let me describe us first. My family consists of baba (father), maa, my sister and me. My sister is completely fair, just like my maa. She has quite great assets (which I came to know recently). She is 36D-38 (nice big ass to spank) and 5’7″ in height. I am not that fair, average looking guy. 5’11” in height and 6.5 inches cock. I will not exaggerate by saying I have 8-9-10 inches cock. It is not that long but quite thick. My girlfriend gets really satisfied with the thickness rather than its length. Now let’s start the incident. It started way back around the late 2010s, when I was in college, first year. She was in second year. We used to live in a small quarter of 2 bedrooms and one drawing room. I started noticing the changes in her body. She developed small boobs first which in a few months became quite noticeable. She used to study while sitting on the floor and that was my chance of peeking into her little cleavage. Slowly her cleavage started to grow so as my interest in her (and my cock in my pant). We used to play hide and seek in childhood which we stopped in between, but now my interest in those games increased as that seemed to be the only way of touching her. I was noticing her bra, camisoles, transparency of her dresses and was always in lookout for a chance to see her milky white cleavage. I saw few porn clips by then and my curiosity to see her naked only increased day by day. My imagination were about her boob size, areola colour, nipple erection etc. I was just bidding my time and waiting for an opportunity. But I was scared like hell too. She was and still is very straight forward. What if she tells maa and baba. Then I would have got nice beatings. But my desire needed some glimpses of her skin too. Luckily for me she started wearing small skirts at night with shirts. At least the skin show of her legs/thighs were my entertainment and reason for my erection at night. I used to stare at her thighs and lips and imagine about touching the thighs and kissing her soft juicy lips. The front buttons on her shirts were the invitation that my mind was waiting for. She is a deep sleeper, and I knew for the fact that she won’t get up for small disturbances. But I wanted to be very sure about that. After thinking about it for a few days, I decided to do something. Initially, I kept the alarm at 3 AM just to see her legs and thighs. I used to wake up at night and stare at her legs. They were so smooth and white. Just looking at those used to give me hardons. Then her boobs used to move with her breath and it was a sight to behold. Untouched round boobs moving up and down like a small wave and making me sleepless. I used to feel mesmerized by that view. What if she sleeps nude, what if her boobs got bigger, how her bf (if anyone at that time) would be opening her dress and playing with her milky white assets, all these thoughts used to float my mind. Few weeks went by, and I was just looking. But the devil wanted more, and I was looking for some window of opportunity. Finally, on a summer night, I decided to move a bit further. She was sleeping side-wise facing me and I could see a little of her cleavage. My hands were trembling when I decided to touch her melons for the first time. With sheer determination, I put two fingers on her left boob. No reaction. I was numb. Excitement of touching her sponge-like breasts and the anticipation of getting caught was making my mind blank. Her boobs were moving a bit due to her breathing and I could only imagine what would have been the view without her clothes. I just removed my hand, looked at her inviting lips, stroked my erect cock and went to sleep. Next morning she was up early. I slowly came out of our room, but she acted very normal. I was sure she didn’t feel anything. That gave me courage. I was waiting for the night. But during the day something unexpected happened. She was eating my favorite orange cream biscuits and I wanted some. And we started to fight (for fun). It was unintentional at first, but once I started touching her stomach and hand, I wanted to explore more. So I started with more energy, she didn’t back down as well. We fought for around 10 minutes and I could see her cleavage, touched her thighs, lips, neck and I was instantly hard. Even my cock touched her back I guess. She got conscious after that but didn’t scold me. She was wearing a skirt and a short t-shirt. We continued the fight for a few more minutes and I touched her bare side stomach this time (when her t-shirt was moved upwards due to constant movement). An electric shock passed through me. Her belly was so soft and sexy. I just wanted to pin her down on the sofa and lick and bite her exposed skin. As she was not protesting my touch, I decided to explore further and raised my hand a little more. I was simply enjoying the touch and she was just protesting (not strong enough though). I was very happy, that I could touch her milky smooth body at many places. My day went like a speed bike and the night came. Around 2:30 AM I woke up and started staring at her again. This time, after thinking through, I started to lift her shirt a bit to peek through the gap between the buttons. There I saw glimpses of her small mountains. She was wearing a normal red bra which was covering 70% of her boobs and I could see the rest. They were like milk balls moving slightly with her each breath. my view was only restricted till the visible cleavage. I knew she started to have sex with her BF. That only increased my desire for her. I was still taking every advantage of looking at her cleavage. Years went by. I got a GF, a good job, a nice salary, and was staying alone in Bangalore. She used to live in Hyderabad (with her BF). We used to come home and enjoy the festivals. She used to dress nicely, and I used to imagine her riding her bf and he torturing her boobs. I have heard her naughty conversations with her BF a few times, and I must say, she is a naughty wild GF. The way she talks on the phone about their fucking sessions, anyone would masturbate listening to that. As the years went by, I became a frequent traveler. I am traveling to many places like forests, mountains, and historic sites. Last time that she came home, she was a little sad, and I came to know about her breakup. She was really sad. But she was handling herself quite nicely. She was asking me if I could take her to some nice place for a long vacation. I was busy with office work, and taking a long vacation meant I would have to miss my regular sex with my slutty GF (I will write another story to describe our sex later). After months of pestering, I agreed to take her to Ladakh as I was preparing for my snow leopard expedition. I decided to go during winter as that would give ample chances of seeing a snow leopard. The Hunder region of Ladakh would be less crowded. I didn’t have any intention to seduce her during the trip, and I was thinking of a normal trip. But fate had other plans. I had to buy her specific winter clothes to survive the -30-degree temperature at places like Khardung La, Chang La, and Umling La. Took her to Decathlon to buy her some shoes and warmers. That was the ice-breaking point. When she was looking for warmers and went to try some, I noticed her figure. She came out of the trial room wearing the warmers and I could see her real body measurement. felt her spongy melons. While doing so, I felt she took a deep breath which made her melons move/expand a bit. She didn’t say anything, but that was the indication that she is not fully asleep and felt my perverseness. I started thinking what might happen if she gives me more chances during the trip, whether I should try to touch her more, etc. By that time, the captain announced about the flight landing in the next 30 minutes, and the light was brightened. I immediately withdrew my hand from the treasure land of my sexy sister’s heavenly boobs and felt disappointed. She woke up as if nothing has happened. I just told her, “Adjust your top/jacket.” She instantly said, “You took advantage during the entire flight and now asking me to cover it.” She had a wicked smile on her face, and all I could do is to look at her red lips and remain speechless. I was imagining whether that was an invitation to do more with her and was brought back to my senses with the landing gear of the aircraft being opened. We reached Delhi, and went to collect the baggage. I was walking behind her to have a sight of her swaying big ass. I was not disappointed at all. Her meaty ass and long thighs were a treat to my eyes, and so as to many others. I was looking at other men drooling over her ass and I could feel a strange sensation. I was happy about others looking at her with lusty feelings. What could they do to her? They may force her to undress and suck their cocks while few of them will slap her big ass. What a dirty, kinky story to watch all of them unload their cum on her face? All these wild thoughts flooded my dirty mind. We collected the baggage, rechecked in, and went to the Air India lounge. Being a business-class lounge, it was very thinly crowded. We found two recliners and occupied them instantly. I wanted to explore more of her body through my eye, but our eyes closed due to the tiredness. Woke up around 4 AM, got ready for the next flight, and wore the winter clothes. Due to the heavy clothing, I could not see anything of her till we landed and reached our hotel in Leh. I booked the Grand Dragon hotel in Leh. Being a prime property, it has all the amenities to survive the harsh weather and feel comfortable. We checked into our respective rooms and decided to take some rest. Being the first day in Leh, we could not explore outside as that would have taken a toll on our body due to high altitude sickness. The next day was uneventful, and on the third day, we reached Nubra valley through Khardung La. She was so happy seeing all the snow-covered roads and mountains, and we stopped at many places during our journey so that she could enjoy. By the time, we reached Nubra, it was dark. As I had been to Nubra before, I spoke to the owner of Habib Guest House and arranged the rooms. The twist started from there, and my fate opened the way to the heavenly feeling of seeing my sister naked and touch her bare skin. While having dinner, the Bukhari (indigenous heat equipment which runs on kerosene) in my room stopped working. The caretaker and our driver tried their best to rectify it, but they couldn’t. So, my sister forced me to sleep in her room. I agreed but knew nothing would happen as we both will be under 3-4 blankets. After dinner, we slept off instantly. By early morning, the room was having proper heat due to the constant running of the Bukhari. I woke up and found her in the bathroom. My mind started to play games. She came out only in tight leggings and a t-shirt. She was trembling as the bathroom must have been freezing. She just came inside the blankets and started enjoying the warmth. I told her, “I will go to the other room and freshen up. You should get ready by 9 AM, we will have breakfast and then we will proceed to our next destination.” I went to my room, freshened up, and then realized my phone charger is in her room and my phone’s battery was only around 30% (in the freezing winters, batteries drain quickly). I went to her room, knocked, and entered. She was a little irritated. First, I thought it was due to me, then she clarified it was due to the dry skin and her inability to apply lotions on her back. My sister has a really dry skin, even during summers, she requires body lotions. I was smiling looking at her irritation but was sympathetic also. I took my charger and started leaving. Just stopped and asked whether she needs any help. She just scolded me, saying, “How will you help me? I can’t reach my back. You go and finish your work.” I said, “You should have brought your ex with you, he could have applied it.” She asked me, “How many times did you apply cream on your GF?” I said, “Always, and that led to massages as well.” She just said, “Awwwww, my little brother has grown up” (I was thinking, something else is grown up too). I know this has been long but wanted to describe everything that happened. The next part will be about the actual fucking sessions. We not only fucked during the last days in Ladakh but also extended our stay in Delhi while coming back and fucked like sex-starved psychos in Roseate House hotel in Aerocity, Delhi. I will describe all those incidents in the next part. If you liked the story Will upload the next part very soon. Cheers.
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