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It all started when we visited India to attend my cousin Mamta's wedding. We don't visit India as regularly as we use too. We now go once every five years. The funny thing is India has changed a lot it in the last 8 years.

It has definitely become more westernised, picking up the good and unfortunately bad things that western culture has to offer. The girls are now definitely easier to pick up especially in Bombay and Delhi. This has its good and bad points. The good points of which are obvious.

Anyway, being born and residing in the UK gives me a foreigner's status. This has its advantages. A lot of Indian girls become very interested in you, it’s a good icebreaker for starters.

It gains you access to such beautiful Indian girls that you normally would not have a chance with in the UK unless you were either rich or perhaps famous or bloody lucky! Another advantage is your pure English accent its like a magnet for some girls.

I'd say my looks were above average for an Indian man, nothing to write home about. I'm certainly not a model but women have called me attractive, amongst other things! I have fairly straggly black hair, 5ft 9 and a bit, well-built broad shoulders,

and a halfway house between a middle brown and cream colour skin. The heat of India however makes me glow a more rustic reddish colour making my complexion look much fairer overall. Although I have to wear glasses because of my shortsightedness,

I avoid them as much as possible and tend to wear light green contact lenses. Hey a guy has to look good to pull. So I also wear a good selection of designer clothes in India even though I do not tend to wear them as much in the UK.

It helps to have your own transport, my cousin lent me his Suzuki motorbike, I like to wear my pair of designer shades and a carry my portable CD player with me too. Needless to say in the first few days of arriving in India and mixing with friends

and relatives I'd managed to pickup about 15 single girls aged between 18-24. I had sex with about half of them; the rest either blew me or gave me a hand-job. These girls all came from well-to-do middle class backgrounds and were all stunners.

That's three a day you say. Yep! In India there's any excuse to have a function or party, be it a kid's birthday, wedding anniversary, weddings etc, good results at work and hundreds of festivals. So it was quite easy to at least have sex with 3 girls a day or more if you wanted.

I don't want to come across as arrogant or heartless, that just how things are in India at the moment. Anyway I was enjoying a great holiday, I didn't realise it was going to get better! It was the night of the wedding itself and I knew I was going to score.

With my looks and the Giorgio Armani black suit, white shirt and tie I was wearing it was a sure thing. My cousins and me were checking out the talent. Believe me there was a lot of stunning young girls/women at this wedding.

They were wearing revealing authentic Indian dresses ranging from gold guilded saris to sparkling lengha cholis etc. Every where you looked there was an exposed sight of beautiful female bare flesh, gorgeous hour glass figures,

smooth silky midriffs, huge breasts with standy up nipples pointing through such thin material blouses that you wondered why they bothered wearing them! It just so happened my family and I were the guests of honour.

So you can understand why I was the focus of so much female attention throughout the night! Indian female stunners coming up close to me, smelling amazing, brushing against me, eyeing me up and down, flirting with me some even teasing me sexually!

I was about to make my move on this Rajasthani girl Mili (I later found out she was my cousin Mamta's best friend) who'd been giving me the eye for at least 15 mins when someone else caught my eye.

At first I thought I must have been dreaming is that Aishwarya Rai. I took a second much closer look, no it wasn't but they way this girl looked she could so easily have been her sister! She seemed like she was poured into a tight satin light pink sari.

She had a gorgeous figure, I'd say roughly 36C-25-37, 5ft 6, lovely hips, mmm, ample sized breasts and lovely creamy white smooth skin. The other girls at the wedding were gorgeous but she seemed like something so special, that she almost glowed. I had to meet her!

My aunt helped me get an introduction and it wasn't long before we were chatting alone. Her name was Kiran, she was 18. She was even more beautiful closer up than I had suspected. Just thinking of making love to this goddess of a woman

for the rest of my life wanted me to marry her then and there. Unfortunately, she was already engaged to some 32-year-old engineer from Jaipur. I stated how beautiful she looked and how easily she could be a model.

She blushed a little, thanked me and said that was what she always dreamed of doing but her father wanted her to study commerce. So she was forced to forget it. Her ambition had also lead her worried father getting her engaged to a guy she didn't really want.

But being a respectful obedient daughter she did not force the issue with her parents. Which really surprised me since thats what must other girls were doing in India these days. We began to talk for almost an hour; each of us hooked on the other's every word.

We joked and laughed talking about almost everything and anything. Her smile melted my heart, and for what seemed a while I just looked into her eyes saying nothing. The noise of the wedding and the band was becoming

almost unbearable I was feeling a bit queasy and suggested that we both go for a walk. She happily agreed. No one seemed to notice us leave the wedding tent everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves too much.

We walked at a leisurely pace for a while close together. I was taking in deep breaths of her perfume and her smell. She asked me how I felt and I told her I never felt better now that I was with her. She laughed; I laughed, her hand slowly falling to her side clasping my own hand.

We looked at each other and smiled it was almost like we were kids out on a first date. I could no longer hold back I wanted her badly. I stopped still holding her hand whilst she kept going. She stopped abruptly from my gentle tug.

I already made my mind up, no chat up line just kiss her. That’s exactly what I did. Her lips were moist and tender. She didn't respond at first so I pulled her closer tighter to my aching loins, kissing her more passionately.

Then she kissed me back more deeply, her hands scouring threw my hair. My hands instantly moved to her lovely curvy ass pushing her hips closer to mine as I began to taste her mouth and tongue. She could now feel my raging hard on pressing against her thin sari material.

Mid kisses she gently said no not here. It was getting hot and racy between us both our hands running over each other's bodies snatching hungry kisses between lips and necks and other parts of the face.

She was right of course we just couldn't fuck each other in the middle of the street. I quickly grabbed her by the arm and gently guided her to the back of God knows whose bungalow. I leaned her against the back wall and we resumed the kissing to where we left off.

Her sari had now fallen from her shoulder revealing her lovely more than a handful breasts screaming to get out of the tight fighting blouse she was wearing. I could clearly see the nipples since she was not wearing a bra.

Our kissing grew deeper and she gasped mid breath from one of the longer kisses. Kiran learns new skills! "Sanjay I've never…" I didn't let her finish what she was going to say I already knew what she meant. She was incredibly still a virgin.

This just made me even hornier. I broke the clasps on her blouse and greedily grabbed the beautiful melons I was presented with my tongue halfway down her throat. My hands began squeezing her buttock cheeks pushing her hips against my aching cock.

Kiran had delved her hands down the front of my trousers. Letting out a little yelp of excitement as she caressed her first ever cock. The raptures of pleasure I was feeling as she held my member are indescribable.

I began to knead and suck her pendulous breasts, occasionally biting the nipples receiving a resounding gasp of ecstasy from Kiran's goddess mouth. My hands slowly following the curves of her slender contoured waist down to the layers of sari folds.

That I impatiently pulled at making the sari drop to the ground. Kiran had loosened my belt and opened my zipper, her hands delving into my trousers yanking out my hard on. She looked at it with fascination her fingers lightly waltzing over my tall erection.

She cheekily caressed my cock sending shivers through my body. She enjoyed watching my ecstatic reaction with every little motion of her fist wrapped hard around my member. "So you like seeming me at your mercy do you", I gasped.

My hands had quickly pulled down her petticoat & white lacy panties to reveal the most gorgeous sight I have ever seen. Her bush was well hairy no shaving of bikini lines here. My hand instantly parting her quivering legs to find a moist love mound.

I gently rubbed along her slit, backwards and forwards before finding her clit. She gently began to moan as I expertly rubbed her clit. Oh! Oh! She would moan. In Hindi she cried fuck me Sanjay, fuck me! I gently parted her cunt lips rubbing the tip of my cock

against her love mound and clit. She moaned deeply her breathing getting heavier and heavier. She was really wet now and I gently eased my cock inside her vagina feeling her tight resistance of her virginal hymen. Her hands fell to my bare ass grabbing them tightly.

She looked at me deeply, breathing heavily. "Take it, take me", she cried. Kiran yells take me! Her eyes were now wide with animal passion she hungrily kissed me staring deep into my opens eyes whilst helping me thrust into her deeply to break her virginal hymen's poor

resistance. Her muffled noise of pain & pleasure resulted in her biting my bottom lip drawing blood from it as my cock was drawing blood from her wet pussy. The kissing became the most intense and passionate as I have ever had in my life.

Her hips moving in gentle tandem to mine, her hands clasping tightly against my ass, my left hand clasping both her cheeks and pushing her into me, my other hand on her breasts massaging and feeling her melons.

My thrusts varied from deep penetrating long ones to quick in outs, our moans being stifled by our glued together lips. She had orgasmed maybe four or five times each time I could feel her quiver all over under me she would then tense up her back arching before finally buckling,

she'd scream in my ear before hungrily finding my mouth again. My thrusts now became more violent and I lifted her up of the ground pushing her harder against the wall. Her natural reaction was to wrap her lovely thighs

around my waist her heels digging into my arse egging my thrusts on. Her arms wrapped around my back our mouths still locked together our teeth rattling together with each thrust. Oh Kiran!!!!!!!! My thrusting became harder deeper,

she had bled heavily and she was now cumming heavily. My hands were pressed hard against her swaying tits my thumbs rubbing her nipples. She started to moan louder almost shouting into the middle of the night. Oh oh ohmmmmmmm louder and louder.

My thrusting was much faster I could feel her vaginal muscles clasping my cock like a tight vice, her wetness allowing me to penetrate her deeply. Her yelps of pleasure were getting louder with each thrust of my hips.

The thrusting became so intense that the wall was shaking frantically. I felt her heavy breath on my ear she kept repeating one thing over and over fuck me fuck me fuck me. I really began to pound her pussy her pussy no longer tight ever stretching

with each animal passion thrust. It was the deep passionate kiss that done I have never been kissed like that before or ever since. My balls tensed up and I shot my copious loads my body pressing her hard against the wall she began to tense up as she climaxed at the same time.

Her pussy overflowed with her cum and mine mixed with a little blood. We must have stood there against the wall me still deep inside her for at least five minutes still kissing. It did not take me long to get hard again and we must have done it at least five or six more times, I lost count.

"We'd better get back my father will be looking for me", she said. "Not before you do one more thing for me", I grinned. "What?" she said puzzled. I pushed her shoulders so that her face was now in line with my cock.

Just thinking about violating her sweet mouth with my cock made me erect almost instantly. I guided my cock to her still puzzled expression, before she could say another word my member had parted her lips past her teeth deep into her mouth all she could do was mumble.

She looked at me with an almost hurt expression. "Suck it Kiran my love", I said hornily. At first she tried to pull away but I gently guided her head back. Slowly I began to thrust in and out of her mouth. She looked deep into my eyes not looking away throughout the whole blowjob.

She reluctantly at first began to suck lightly but gradually she began to suck harder with newfound enthusiasm her hands playfully jiggling my balls whilst my free hands squeezed her succulent breasts.

My balls began smacking her face as I began to thrust into her faster, her nose going deep into my pubic hair. My balls began to tense and I was going to shoot my load with horror she tried to pull away but

I forced her head to take my member further into her throat. I began to squirt in her warm inviting mouth in stream jets, feeling my cum splashing at the back of her mouth almost making her choke from the barrage of cum.

"Swallow it", I demanded. Well there wasn't much else she could do so she drank as much as she could the rest flooding out of the sides of her mouth falling onto the lower half of her sari dressed body.

"That wasn't so bad was it?", as I pulled out of her. She obviously liked the taste because she licked me clean. "Oh shit", she said as she saw her black strapped watch on her lovely thin wrist. "We've been away from the wedding for almost two hours."

"Two hours! Shit", I said smiling and not really giving a fuck. She hurriedly dressed not being able to find her white lacy panties, I had quietly pocketed them. I pulled up, my pants and tucked in my shirt.

She straightened up her hair even done her make up with the compact from her purse. I gave her some of the bottled water I'd been carrying to wash away the smell from her mouth and to gargle before I kissed her again.

As we walked back she told me how amazing it had been for her, she'd never had so many orgasms fingering herself and she was glad she'd lost her virginity to me. I don’t know how but sometimes I felt we spoke more with just one deep glance between us.

She said she had fallen for me and I told her the same. She turned round just before we got to the outskirts of the wedding encampment. "I love you", she said. I was about to say the same before her friend Kavita came running out towards us.

"Quick Kiran your dad's on the warpath looking for you, you better get over to where Mamta's sitting so you can say you’ve been with her." Before I could say anything at all Kavita had pulled Kiran back into the wedding tent.

For the rest of the night I could only get furtive glances at her. Her father seemed to be roosting over her like a hawk. This girl had stolen my heart and I couldn't even talk to her. For the rest of the night I acted like a wounded bear,

my cousin asked me what's wrong when he saw me ignore girls who were giving me there pussy on a plate. "What's wrong with you man!", I just ignored him. The song the band was playing didn't help much.

It was from a Hindi movie, which went "Kiran Kiran O Kiran Dil Tujko Diya". It means Kiran Kiran I gave you my love. I got a bottle and had a drink and then another, again giving her fleeting glances. She looked back at me occasionally, that look saying I wish things were different.

Then there were glances of, no what are you doing don’t drink so much, please. She even sent Kavita over to tell me not drink so much. Again I did not listen. I don’t know when I passed out. I had a splitting headache when I woke up,

The wedding was well over, it was morning already. At first I saw a figure in the light and I blurted out the first thing I was thinking. "Kiran?!" "No you pig", said my cousin Rekha. "Do you know you almost fucked up Mamta's wedding last night!"

I wasn't shocked to hear her be abusive I was in too much pain from my hangover. "Did you have to drink so much, do u know what the other guests were thinking. At least you passed out instead of shouting or fighting with someone".

"That poor girl." "Who?" "You know whom… Kiran! She was crying buckets when she left!" "Why because she regretted what she did?" I said gingerly. "No stupid because she loves you, I saw everything last night. She was dying to be close to you last night,

her father sitting over her meant she couldn't. Circumstances won't allow you to get together." "Tell me something I don't already know", I said. "Look I love her too and I didn't even get a chance to tell her."

"She knows how you feel why do you think she was crying, she feels the same way too! Oh and she says you can keep em." "Keep em?!", I said pretending to sound puzzled. Rekha smiled "Yes, you know what she means."

I lay back down my eyes closing with a big grin on my face. There was a whole month left before I left for home and I naturally fell back into my pick up as many girls routine. I imagined I was having sex with Kiran whilst screwing these other girls.

It was great but not the same. I found out from Rekha that Kiran was getting married shortly after I left. I did not want to hear that. About a year later I had a letter from my cousin Rekha telling me that Kiran had a boy on January 15th and that Kiran swore that it was our love child.

She had already been pregnant when she got married. Rekha confirmed it was mine because she was the one that took Kiran to the clinic. At first I didn't believe this but when I looked at the photo enclosed of the baby I couldn't believe what I saw.

He looked exactly like me when I was a toddler. I even compared one of my baby photos to it. My God I had a son! The letter went on to say Kiran's husband thought it was his and because he was a good man she would not tell him it wasn't.

She didn't want any money or involvement from me but she promised to tell her son one day when he was old enough who his real father is. She'd named the baby after me Sanjay. On the back of the photo Kiran had written the message,

"I will always hold you deep in my heart, love Kiran." with a red lipstick mark imprint from her lips. I held the picture close to my heart knowing I may never see her again. I soon smiled though as I still had her white unwashed lace panties that I had pocketed.

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Dear Readers, I am not very comfortable in writing this real story happened to me but as there has to be some confession Box, I have planned to write it to Human Digest and express my fealings.

I am 30 years old strong and energetic handsome guy from HYDERABAD, I am a software engineer by profession working for an MNC. I am married 4 years ago and I am blesses with a kid. I keep going to mu mother in laws house every fortnight along with my wife and kid,

usually in the weekends. From the day 1 of my wedding I had a fantasy to fuck my mother in law as she shows me very keen interest in interacting and touching me for unknown reasons. I have noticed so many times that she is very keen in watching

me when I come out of bathroom after taking shower. Usually I come out on my lungi. She admires my muscles and takes pleasure in engaging her daughter and giving me all the reqquired materials from time to time.

One day or I wud say one night when my father in law was out of town, Usually me my wife will sleep toghter in a separate bedroom and my kid sleeps with my mother in law. That night I was too tired and told my wife that I want to sleep alone as I want to rest to the full.

She acepted and took my permission to sleep beside her mom in the other rromm. I accepted. I slept. Then in the midnight I woke to have a glass of water, incidentally the fridge was in the other room and the zero bulb was ON.

I went to inside the room and saw all the three sleeping. My mother in law, my kid and my wife. My kid was in the center. Before going to the fridge I went to the bed and kissed my kid. While kissing a part of my chest toucked my mother in laws boobs un intentionally.

And she woke up, I said nothing ….i was just kissing my kid. She gave a wild smile to me and said its ok. Then I went to the fridge drank water and went back to my room and was trying to sleep, but I was unable to sleep as I was thinking

what she might have thought about me and was thinking about the wild laugh. Suddenly I can see some shadow near the door and was doubting it to be my other in law. I just closed my eyes and was trying to know who it was.

Then she slowly entered into my room, switched off the zero bulb and came near me. Slowly I opened my eyes and found her in front of me. She was wearing a saree and her pallow was down. She has a dynamic 38+ breast.

I too gave a sexy smile ans asked her does she ned n e thing, she said nothing …then I told her sit..she sat and started telling that she is not getting sleep as her husband is not there and there is no one to hold beside.

I understood what her intentions were….i told she can sleep with me. Very hesitantly she said yes…but then she was worried about her daughter in the other room. She told me what your wife wil think, I said close that door from outside and come back.

She aggredd and did the same. Now it only me and she on my bed. I slowly kept my hand on her waist and tried telling her she has a nice figure, then she said that is what has pulled her near me. I said sorry…she said u r musl\cular and

I am sure my daughtere must be enjoying you. I smiled and tld her yes we enjoy each other. Then she asiked y not today. Y she is sleeping with me. I told her that I wanted to get chance to fuck you.

Now she is aroused …all smiling …and now she started keeping her hand on my stomach… that’s it……the war started…. She kept her hand inside myy lungi and was surprised to c my 7" long cock and told ooh maaa…so long I said its no that long naa.

she said ur uncles is not even half of that…I smiled and said then its ur property u enjoy it to the fulleset to night…she said only to night I said….YES only to night …she smiled and said then let me ejnjoy it once for all….she started sucking it like never before I had that experience.

Then I started pressing her boobs. Then slowly she removed my lngi and I removed her saree, bra and lhanga….we both kissed each other for the fullest then the time came for actual war. I inserted my full erect penis in her vagina which good enough at the age of 47.

I fucked her hard for 25 log mnutes..she enoyed it to the fullest and finally I cumed inside her vagina. She said I wish ur father in law will be out of station every week. After that we ever we get a change we will not loose it.

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This incident dates back several years when I was in my final year of college. My cousin Manasi was also with me in LSR hostel and we both used to get along very well. The college was closing in winters for a short break and

we decided to go to bombay to take the 3 night star cruise. We told our guardian's of our plan and they agreed. Their two grown-up sons also were keen to do the cruise and so the four of us left the next day.

We reached bombay and a few hours later were on-board the ship. Me and manasi took one cabin and the boys shared the one next to ours. The first night was fun, drinking and chatting and we were all very relaxed in each others company.

When the strip show started late in the night, we girls excused ourselves even though the boys kept insisting that we watch with them. Once in the cabin, manasi said it seems that the boys are looking to have some fun with us.

But they are our cousins, I exclaimed! Oh! how does that matter sonia, said manasi. Anyways, we changed into our flimsy lingeries and went to bed. The thought of the boys feeling and fondling me got me excited and I began to feel horny.

I turned to face manasi and saw her looking at me and smiling, as if she had read my mind. She brought her fingers to my face and started to caress me slowly. Then she moved closer and her lips closed over mine, sucking at my lips.

Her hand moved over my breast causing the nipple to swell. She pinched it lightly and moved her hand lower towards my pussy. I opened my legs and she began to rub my pussy which was already wet with desire.

She broke the kiss and sat up to remove her lingerie and her beautiful breasts with their full erect nipples came into view. I too struggled out of my night wear and we were totally nude. Let me tell you guys, we both have nice shapely bodies with similar 34D breasts.

Now I took control, pushed manasi on the bed and began to lick and suck her nipples. She started to moan and guided my fingers to her wet snatch. I rubbed her pussy while sucking her nipples and then inserted two fingers in her pussy.

As I continued to slide my fingers in her, she climaxed and her juices started to flow. I continued to finger fuck her and when she was spent pulled my fingers out and we both licked them clean. Then I climbed on top of her and positioned my pussy near her face.

She took hold of my thighs and began to lick my pussy. She is better than any guy when it comes to pussy licking and I was in heaven. I began to squeeze my nipples and soon I climaxed and she licked my pussy clean.

We came back into each others arms and I softly caressed her breasts while her fingers tugged gently at my pussy hair. We heard the sound of footsteps and the cabin door being opened. The cousins or lets say potential fuckers were back.

Without saying a word, both of us got up and put on our flimsy night wear. We tip-toed out of our cabin and knocked at their door. Sanju opened the door and his mouth fell open. We stepped inside and so was the look on aryan's face.

Well, what else do you expect from 20 year old boys who are seeing two young shapely girls wearing thin lingeries which clearly showed the outline of their breasts and nipple protrusions and ended a little below the hips.

We smiled at them and moved towards the sofa and settled down. Arent you guys going to offer us some drinks, I asked. Aryan said sure and pulled out glasses and scotch and fixed drinks for all of us. So how was the show asked manasi,

and instantly the boys knew it was going to be their lucky night. The girls were okay they said, but nothing like the two of you. I looked at manasi and smiled and took my hand to her breasts and gently started to squueze them.

I took a big gulp of my drink and looked at the guys. Their eyes were riveted on us and the bulge in their pants was for all to see. I put my drink down and slid the strap of my lingerie to expose a bare breast. That did it, the guys started to undress with their gaze fixed on us.

I dipped one finger in the scotch and rubbed it on my nipple. There was an immediate burning sensation and manasi closed her tongue over it, sucking gently. Now the boys were naked, their big dicks erect and raring to go.

Aryan moved towards me while sanju started to caress manasi's legs. Aryan lowered the other strap and my dress and it fell to my waist. He moved closer and forced his tongue in my mouth. My fingers closed around his dick and I began to stroke him lightly.

He then shifted his attention to my breasts, licking the nipples while his fingers massaged my pussy. My nipples swelled under his tongue and I was dripping wet and saw that manasi was on her knees sucking sanju's prick.

Aryan moved down, held my hips and buried his face in my pussy. His tongue lapped my pussy really hard and soon my love juices began to flow. He wet his entire lips and chin with my juices and signalled to manasi.

She came to him and began to lick my juices off his face. Sanju moved towards me and I took his wet dick in my mouth. Aryan was now on the carpet and manasi was between his legs, licking his arse and stroking his dick.

I too moved down on the floor next to aryan and sanju spread my legs and guided his hot and hard dick in my pussy. Ohh! what a feeling, he started to move inside me, his dick swelling up even more. He lowered his head and began to feast on my breasts,

licking them with each thrust and tugging at the nipples with his teeth. I wet my finger with my salive and grabbed his ass and slid a finger inside his arsehole. He started to thrust harder, mumbling my name over and over again.

Meanwhile manasi was on her fours and aryan was furiously licking her arse and finger fucking her pussy. She shifted her position a bit and soon her tongue was inside my mouth. I felt sanju was reaching his climax and he slowed down.

He pulled out of me, his dick all wet and dripping with my juices. He brought his dick near my mouth and both me a manasi began to lick it. Aryan was now finger fucking both manasi's pussy and arsehole.

Sanju got up and moved towards manasi and aryan moved towards me. The brothers changed position, and with minimum of warning sanju slid his dick inside manasi's arse. She let out a soft scream and I saw a tear in the corner of her eye.

I wiped it away and soon she was enjoying the back door ride of her life. Aryan lubricated my arsehole with my pussy juices and laid down on the carpet. I got up and settled over him, guiding his cock into my arse. It slid in slowly all the way.

I let myself get adjusted to the size and then began to ride him. My tits were jumping up and down as I rode his cock. Manasi was now over aryan and he began to suck her tits as sanju fucked her from behind.

Her climax built up and she let out a soft cry as her orgasm racked her. Both the brothers were ramming us two babes like stallions in heat, our bodies wet with perspiration and eyes filled with lust. Suddenly sanju reached his climax and pulled out of manasi's ass.

He got his cock to my mouth and splattered his cum inside. I swallowed as much as I could and the rest flowed down my chin. Manasi licked it off and we both cleaned sanju's cock. Now aryan too began to stiffen and I felt my climax approaching.

My pussy started to contract as my orgasm hit me and simultaneously aryan started to shoot his load in my arse. As I regained my senses, I eased his cock out of my arse and laid down by his side to clean him up.

I felt soft hands on my ass and there was manasi gently separating my ass cheeks to lick the cum seeping out. The cruise turned out to be a mega fuck fest for the four of us, something that none of us have been able to forget even a single moment of.

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Sanjay worked for a big real estate development firm as a project engineer and Varsha was a freelance interior designer. Varsha mostly worked from home except for site visits. They had recently moved into an upscale apartment complex.

The complex consisted of 5 different buildings, 2 club houses and a swimming pool. The couple had purchased a fully furnished flat on 4th floor in one of the buildings. Each floor had only two flats. Since they bought a furnished flat, settling down was pretty easy.

Their neighbors were Mr and Mrs. Aiyar who were in their late 50's. The Aiyars were very friendly couple. Their only daughter had gone to UK for her medical education. Mr. Aiyar was a retired man and Mrs. Aiyar was a housewife.

Mrs. Aiyar was very active in social life, while Mr. Aiyar spent most of his day by taking early morning walks, reading newspaper, watching CNBC and trading shares by calling his broker every now and then.

After moving into the new house, The Aiyars helped Sanjay and Varsha with finding the maids, milkman, paper delivery etc. Within few days time, Sanjay and Varsha resumed their routine. They invited Aiyars for dinner on one Saturday for all the help they had provided.

Varsha had planned South Indian menu. For the dinner, Sanjay wore a T shirt and Jeans and Varsha was wearing a orange chiffon saree with a matching sleeveless blouse. The Aiyyars arrived by 8:30PM.

Sanjay offered Mr. Aiyyar 2006 Satori Merlot, a popular red wine. While Sanjay poured wine in the glasses, Varsha brought appes for appetizers. When Varsha was arranging the plates on the coffee table in front of Mr. Aiyyar, she noticed Mr. Aiyyar staring at her.

She realized that when she bent down to arrange the plates, her cleavage was in sight of Mr. Aiyyar. Although Varsha's saree was covering the blouse, the saree was quite transparent to give enough hint of her hidden treasures.

The thought of Mr. Aiyyar staring at her cleavage brought a mild excitement in Varsha. She enjoyed that feeling. She chose to enjoy Mr. Aiyyar's staring. After the plates were arranged, Sanjay and Mr. Aiyyar engaged in financial talks while taking sips of the wine.

Varsha and Mrs. Aiyar prepared the dining table for dinner and joined the gentlemen in chat. Varsha sat next to Sanjay on sofa and Mrs. Aiyyar sat in the chair placed besides her husband. Varsha could notice Mr. Aiyyar making very subtle glances made at her while chatting.

Varsha thought of teasing Mr. Aiyyar. She bent forward to pick Sanjay's wine glass so that Mr. Aiyyar could again view her clevage through her transparent saree. Mr. Aiyyar didn't miss that opportunity.

After some time, all had dinner and desert and then the Aiyyar's left. After cleaning the dining table and kitchen, Varsha changed herself into the night gown and joined Sanjay in the bed. Sanjay turned towards her to take her in his arms.

He kissed varsha and whispered in her ears "Aiyyar uncle was mesmerized by your beauty. He could not set your eyes off you". Varsha smiled and said "It's because I was teasing him. He was getting a good view of my cleavage".

Sanjay laughed and said "Looks like Mrs. Aiyyar is going to have lots of love bites tonight". Varsha joined Sanjay in laughing. That night, Sanjay and Varsha had a good time having sex. They fantasized of Mr. Aiyyar watching Varsha getting undressed.

It made Varsha wet and Sanjay more excited. After they were done with the act, Sanjay asked Varsha to continue to tease Mr. Aiyyar. He said "Varsha, Mr. Aiyyar comes home from his walk sharp at 7 in the morning.

Tomorrow you open the door to pick the newspaper same time in the gown". Varsha was surprised with such an odd request. She said "Are you sure?" Sanjay nodded. "You mean, with this gown, and no bra? Its transparent".

Sanjay kissed her and said "Yes honey, without your bra. Let the old man see what he is missing". Varsha agreed and both went to sleep. Next morning, at around 6:55, Varsha went to the balcony to see when Mr. Aiyyar entered the building.

Like Sanjay said, Mr. Aiyyar returned from his morning walk sharp at 7:00. After seeing Mr. Aiyyar entering the building, Varsha went towards the main door and waited till she heard the lift stopping at the 4th floor.

As soon as lift stopped, Varsha opened the door and bent down to pick the newspaper. As Mr. Aiyyar came out of the lift, he saw Varsha bent to pickup the news paper. Since she was wearing low neck gown, her breast were seen hanging.

Mr. Aiyyar could also see her nipples since she was not wearing her breasts. He just stopped there watching her in awe. Varsha got up and smiled at him and said Hi to him. Mr. Aiyyar didn't know how to react.

After Varsha got up, he could clearly see her well rounded breasts with erect nipples through her much transparent satin gown. Varsha paused there just for few seconds before getting inside her house and shutting the door.

After shutting the door, she looked through peep hole. She saw Mr. Aiyyar wiping his lips with his tongue and returning to his house. Varsha ran in the bedroom laughing. Sanjay asked her what happened. Varsha told him how Mr. Aiyyar was shocked. Both had a good laugh.

From that day onwards, it became a routine for Varsha and Mr. Aiyyar to meet in the hallway and greet each other, with Varsha always wearing seductive clothes. One morning Varsha was a bit late to get off the bed.

She went to pick the newspaper thinking Mr. Aiyyar would have already left. But to her surprise, when she opened the door, she saw Mr. Aiyyar, standing with newspaper in hand waiting for her to open the door.

Mr. Aiyyar handed the newspaper to her and intentionally, he touched her hand. He had come too close to her to give the newspaper and his warm breath touched Varsha's open neck. It was a very sensitizing feeling.

Today, it was Varsha's turn to get shocked. She shut the door and stood there for a minute to think of what happend. The old man had dared to touch her. But strangely, instead of getting angry, she was feeling hot.

That night, when Sanjay was making love to her, Varsha thought of the incident in the morning. Just the thought of it made Varsha wet. Sanjay immediately noticed Varsha getting horny. Sanjay knew how Varsha fantasized and he asked her what fantasy was she thinking about.

Since both of them were very frank in the bed, and boldly shared any fantasies, Varsha told him "I am fantasizing Mr. Aiyyar kissing my naked body". Sanjay looked at Varsha and said "Interesting! you are getting crush on the old man" and laughed.

He asked her to continue painting this fantasy further. Both had wonderful sex fantasizing Mr. Aiyyar caressing Varsha's naked body. After sex, Varsha asked Sanjay if he really enjoyed her fantasy. Sanjay looked in her eyes and said,

"Barring the part where you talked about Mr. Aiyyar having sex, I liked it. I enjoyed the part where you talked about him touching your body, your breasts and all. But the thought of someone else entering inside you is like.. ewww.. That place is only for me." Varsha nodded.

After a long silence, Sanjay said to her "Looks like you want him to touch you don't you baby?" Varsha looked at him and said "May be.. I get very horny even to think of him exploring me." "Ok. I will let you do that in real.

But one condition, you should record the complete act in the video." Varsha smiled and kissed Sanjay and said "Okay honey!" Next morning Varsha intentionally went 5 minutes after 7:00 to get the newspaper. Before opening the door, she checked through the peep hole.

Mr. Aiyyar was outside her house, holding the newspaper. Varsha adjusted her gown such that her clevage was more visible. She opened the door stood against the door frame, with one leg folded in the knee taking support of the frame.

Mr. Aiyyar offered her the newspaper, but Varsha did not advance her hands to take it. instead, she looked into Mr. Aiyyar's eyes, bit her lower lip and widened her gown's opening to intentfully give Mr. Aiyyar a glimpse of her right breast just for few seconds before covering herself.

Mr. Aiyyer had become bold enough. He moved forward and before Varsha could react, Mr. Aiyyar kissed her lips and pinched her buttocks and then moved away from her. When he kissed Varsha, his frail body had completely brushed against her.

Her breasts were pressed against his body. Varsha pulled the paper from his hands and asked him to ring the bell at 3'o clock in afternoon. She knew that Mrs. Aiyyar would have gone to the club house to play cards that time. Mr. Aiyyar nodded.

After Varsha shut the door, she walked towards the kitchen. She was still thinking of that kiss. It was a kiss she had never experienced. The kiss had come from an old man, with dry, wrinkled lips. But it was still very strong kiss.

Varsha decided to not tell Sanjay and surprise him with the video at night. In the afternoon, after she had her lunch, Varsha tested her PC Cam. She set it on timer to start exactly at 3:00PM. She also adjusted the PC and cam such that

it would record anything that was happening on the sofa. She also shut the computer screen off. At 2:30PM, Varsha changed herself in the same orange chiffon saree she had worn when the Aiyyars visited them for dinner.

Only difference was that she chose not to wear bra today. She only wore the sleeveless blouse. Mr. Aiyyar rang the door bell sharp at 3:00PM. Varsha opened the door and hurriedly got him inside the house and directed him towards the sofa.

Mr. Aiyyar was wearing a shirt and lungi. He had placed a scent soaked cotton in the place between his ear and head. Varsha remembered of the old movies where she had seen men putting scent soaked cotton.

Mr. Aiyyar sat on the sofa and he moved his lungi to expose his hairy thigh. He signaled Varsha to come sit in his lap. Varsha dropped her pallu and walked towards Mr. Aiyyar, giving him full view of her breasts, covered only by her sleeveless blouse.

Her nipples were erect and areola was seen through the blouse. Varsha sat on Mr. Aiyyar's lap wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his dry, wrinkled lips. She parted Mr. Aiyyar's lips and put her tounge inside his mouth.

To her shock, Mr. Aiyyar's dentures came out. Mr. Aiyyar quickly removed his dentures and kissed Varsha with his teethless mouth. The feeling of his gums brushing on her lips was strange, but enjoyable to Varsha.

Now Mr. Aiyyar moved his attention to Varsha's breasts. He cupped Varsha's left breast and pressed it gently. Varsha unhooked the blouse to expose more of her breasts. Mr. Aiyyar moved his wrinkled fingers inside her blouse to touch her nipple.

Varsha unbuttoned his shirt and placed her hand over Mr. Aiyyar's chest. Unlike Sanjay's firm unhairy chest, Mr. Aiyyar had a hairy, plump chest. Varsha missed Sanjay's chest. Mr. Aiyyar had by now removed Varsha's blouse and he

continued staring and Varsha's well rounded 34C breasts. Varsha held her breast and asked Mr. Aiyyar to kiss it. Mr. Aiyyar obeyed immediately. He kissed Varsha's breast and the sucked the nipples. His teethless gums were holding Varsha's nipple.

Varsha liked it. She moaned while Mr. Aiyyar sucked her breasts. Varsha adjusted herself so that the camera could capture Mr. Aiyyar sucking her breasts. While Mr. Aiyyar sucked her breasts, Varsha moved her hands towards his penis.

Although Mr. Aiyyar seemed to enjoy sucking Varsha's breasts, to her surprise, Varsha did not notice any hardness in his penis. It was hanging dull inside his underwear. She looked at Mr. Aiyyar. He said "I am growing old Varsha, what do you expect".

Varsha kissed him again and said "Its ok". In her mind, Varsha was kind of releaved because it was not possible for Mr. Aiyyar to enter inside her. Varsha let Mr. Aiyyar suck her breasts. She was enjoying it.

Actually, Mr. Aiyyar was doing a better job than Sanjay in sucking. May be because of his teethless gums. Now Varsha asked Mr. Aiyyar to stop and get fully naked. Both of them got up and removed their clothes. Varsha now laid herself nude on the sofa.

The naked Mr. Aiyyar came over her. Like Varsha had fantasized, Mr. Aiyyar started kissing her naked body. Overall, Varsha enjoyed it, but she was getting bothered by the erection less penis. She asked Mr. Aiyyar to wait and got a cucumber from freeze.

She again laid on the sofa and let Mr. Aiyyar resume his act. While Mr. Aiyyar was enjoying her young naked body, Varsha used the cucumber to stimulate her clitoris. Mr. Aiyyar kissed her neck, then her breasts. He slowly moved on to her navel.

He also kissed Varsha's thighs. Varsha now asked him to focus on her breasts as she was getting very horny. Mr. Aiyyar started sucking her breasts again. Varsha enjoyed that feeling. She now started masturbating using the cuccumber.

She was moaning heavily. Mr. Aiyyar was enjoying it. Its been a long time since he enjoyed a young woman. After about 5 minutes, Varsha had an orgasm. She screamed loudly. Mr. Aiyyar was scared to hear her scream and he quickly got off of her to wear his clothes.

Varsha stayed with cucumber in her vagina. She was totally relaxed. After getting dressed, Mr. Aiyyar came close to her and kissed her and said "Thank you. You reminded me of my young days!" Varsha smiled and said "Thanks to you! I had a great time".

Mr. Aiyyar helped Varsha get off the sofa. He sat in the chair and watched her dress up in front of him. After Varsha dressed up, she opened the main door and checked if anyone was around and then let Mr. Aiyyar leave.

Mr. Aiyyar kissed her again and said "See you in the morning" and winked at her. Varsha smiled, gave him a french kiss and said "Sure darling" and shut the door. Varsha then went to her computer, stopped the camera and checked the recording.

She wasn't sure how Sanjay would react seeing his own wife taking intimate pleasures from an old man.

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Hello to all the fans of this site. I am Kanika from Mumbai and I am going to tell you my real story of lovemaking with my younger brother. It happened, oh, about five years ago, but it will remain in my memory forever.

My younger brother Gaurav and I were always very close to each other. He used to be very naughty when he was a little kid, and always got in trouble with mom and dad. I used to try and protect him often because sometimes dad would get real upset,

and smack him when he did some mischief. Every time he got a beating, Gaurav would come to me and cry, and beg me to let him sleep with me that night. So as we grew older, we became very close and are the best of buddies even today.

Well, this story is about what happened five years ago. Gaurav was in college, and lived with my parents in Mumbai. He was 20 at the time, and I was 23. I studying in US and was visiting home after two years. My parents and Gaurav were very happy at my visit.

I was told on the phone that Mom and Dad would not be there to welcome me when I arrived home. They had to go to Delhi for attending a wedding and would be back after two days. Gaurav came to the airport to receive me.

I was so happy to see my dear brother after a gap of two years. We hugged each other and I kissed him on the cheeks. Then we drove to sweet home and in the way we talked about a lot of things from the childhood days to the present times.

Both of us were delighted to meet each other. We reached home at about 7 p.m. and Gaurav told me that he had to take an important class test the next day so he wouldn't be able to stay up late with me for chatting.

He would be free from the next day to attend me full time. He led me to my room and I went for a shower. After shower, I went to his room to know where our maidservant had gone. Gaurav was in the shower. I picked up a book from his study table and began to read it.

After sometime I heard his footsteps behind me. I turned around. He was vigorously scrubbing his head with the towel, which covered his face, and so he didn't see me. He was completely naked. I gasped in surprise, and that startled him.

He pulled the towel off his head and looked at me in surprise. "Oh Kanu! When did you get in?" He always called me Kanu. "Just now," I replied, looking at the gorgeous cock dangling between his legs. It was long, and even in the soft condition, it looked beautiful.

Gaurav realized he was naked, and quickly covered himself with the towel. "Where is Meena (our maid)?" "She's gone to her village and we'll dine at some restaurant." "OK. By the way, you have grown up, Gaurav. You look great."

Gaurav blushed, and said, "Thanks, Kanu. You look good, too. Now can I go and put something on? I feel awkward standing like this in front of you." "If you insist. But I don't mind you walking around in towel." I said, looking at his body, "You are in great shape, Gaurav.

Do you work out?" "Yeah, whenever I have time". He said," Are you hungry?" "A bit." " Let's go out. I'll take you to a wonderful place." he said. I was watching him sitting on the bed as he was combing his hair. He turned to look at me.

"Are you going to sit here and watch me get dressed, or what?" "Sure. Why not?" "Fine, please yourself," Gaurav shrugged his shoulders, and removed his towel. He looked at me, to see my reaction. I smiled at him, and turned my attention to his cock,

which was beginning to get hard. I looked at him again, and winked. "You really have a nice cock, brother." Gaurav blushed again, and said, "Shut up, will you? You are my sister, for God's sake." "But not a saint, mind you."

"What do you mean, Kanika? Are you trying to seduce me, or something?" "No. I am just admiring your body, you goof. Just like you would like to look at a well-endowed woman." Gaurav laughed, as he began putting on his clothes.

"Well, that's different. The women I look at are not my sisters, and most of the time they are fully dressed." "But I am sure you do imagine how they would look naked. So if you get a chance to see a beautiful, naked woman, would you not look at her?"

"Sure I would. I am not a saint, either." "That's just my point. I got a chance to look at a handsome hunk of a male in the nude, and I looked. Don't make a big deal about it. I've seen you naked before." "Yeah. But that was many years ago, when I was a little kid."

"Nothing has changed on your anatomy, except everything got a little bigger. Some parts, a lot bigger." Gaurav shook his head. "I don't believe you. If you were not my sister, I'd swear you were trying to seduce me. Now come on, and let's have something to eat."

We had a good dinner at Gaurav's favourite restaurant. By the time we got back, it was past 10 PM. "What time is your test, Gaurav?" I asked. "It will start at 9:30. I am done with the matter. Just need to revise! I'll probably be up until midnight," he replied.

"That's terrible. I am not sleepy as yet. You think we can just sit around a chat for a while, or do you have to pick the books right away?" "No, I can chat with you. In fact, I'd love to, Kanu. We haven't seen each other in such a long time."

Gaurav sank in the sofa, and pulled me down. I fell on top of him. He hugged me tightly, and said, "I'm so happy to see you, Sis. I love you." "I love you, too," I hugged him back, and kissed him on the lips. We held each other, enjoying the embrace.

Then I slid out of his arms and sat down next to him. "Tell me about your love life, Gaurav." "Love life? There is none." "I see. But you are smart enough to flirt with the girls." "Thanks." He turned and put his arms around my shoulders, and pulled me closer.

"I am so glad to see you, my sweet sister. You look great. Looks like you also work out." "A little. I am not a fanatic about it. Just enough to keep the tummy tucked in and hips from getting bigger, that's all." "You are doing fine.

Stand up, and let me look at you." I got up, and stood before, him. Standing on my toes, I thrust my chest out and slowly twirled around to give him a good look. Gaurav clapped, and said, "Oh Kanu.You are a knockout.

To be frank with you, I wouldn't mind looking at you naked, now that you have seen me in the nude." I laughed, and said, "Oh, really. Well, I'll think about it." We chatted about things for a while. I was beginning to get sleepy. "I think I need to go to bed now."

I got up, and kissed him goodnight, and went to change. After brushing my teeth, I took a hot shower, which always helps me to relax at the end of the day. I took out my nightie and put it on. Looking in the mirror, I realized that it didn't hide much, because it was quite sheer.

I usually wear nothing underneath when I sleep, but that day I wore panties. I have a good figure, and I am quite proud of it. I usually keep my bush trimmed, but didn't have time to do it before leaving. So the bush was kind of thick, and it showed through the nightie.

I put on the panty, and went out in the kitchen to get a glass of water. Gaurav had also changed, and was wearing just his boxers. He was making coffee for himself. I got the glass of water and walked over to him.

He looked up at me, and gave a slow whistle. "Wow, Kanu. You are a babe, Sis." He sat up, looking with admiration at me. I smiled at him, and slowly turned around. "Now we are even." "No, we are not. I was naked.

You still have this thing on. If you want to be even, then take it all off," he said as we were walking to the living room. "Are you daring me?" "If that's the way you want it." I pulled the nightie off in one swift motion, and stood before him.

Gaurav's mouth was open, and his eyes were big, staring at my bust. I felt a shiver down my spine as I watched his eyes moving from one breast to the other, and looking at my crotch, which was still covered.

He shifted uncomfortably on the sofa, and I noticed that he was reacting to my semi-nakedness. I smiled at him, and said, "Satisfied?" "Wow. They are just gorgeous," Gaurav said, licking his lips, without even looking at me.

His eyes were riveted on my breasts, which I have to admit, were gorgeous. There is no sag to them at all, and that is something to be proud of when you are a size 38B. "I would never have guessed, Kanu, that you have such perfect tits.

Most of the time you wear such baggy clothes, it's hard to tell." "Thanks, Gaurav. I like my figure." "So do I," he said, slowly getting up. I watched him, as he tried to adjust his crotch to hide his arousal. "Don't bother. I already saw it.

You are hard, aren't you?" "I am sorry, Kanu. I shouldn't react like this. You are my sister." I took his hand in mine, and said, "Don't feel bad. Don't you see that I am also reacting to you?" I placed his hand against my breast, pressing it into the hardened nipple.

"Please, Kanu. Don't do that," he stammered, but his hand stayed on my breast. I put my arm around his neck and pulled his head toward me. I kissed him lightly on the lips and said, "It is natural to react to a naked body, Gaurav.

Get over this shame and appreciate the beauty of what you see. I am not ashamed to look at you. Just look at that tent in your shorts. It looks gorgeous. Take the shorts off and let me see your hard cock."

Gaurav looked at me pleadingly, struggling with the conflict between arousal and guilt. I pulled him in my arms and hugged him. I pressed my breasts against his chest, and my pelvis against his arousal. He was stiff like a pole, and was poking into my belly.

I pinched him on his behind, and stepped away. Quickly I stepped out of my panty, and said, "Now. Take it off. Let's both be naked. Then we will be even." Gaurav still hesitated. "I don't know, Kanu." His eyes were now fixed on the bush between my legs.

I grabbed the elastic waist bend of his shorts, and yanked them down. Wordlessly, he stepped out of them, and sank to his knees on the carpet. He put his arms around my waist, and pulled me closer. Gently he kissed my bush, and caressed my butt.

"You are so beautiful and sexy, Kanu. Please forgive me for reacting this way to you." I sank to the carpet and took his face in my hands. "My sweet brother. There is no shame in nudity, and there is no shame in admitting our attraction to the opposite sex.

I know we are brother and sister, but human body is the same, regardless of relationships. And when you love someone like we love each other, there is no reason for this guilt, darling. You are aroused by a beautiful female body, just as I am aroused by a handsome male body."

"But what good is that going to do, Kanu? It's not like we are lovers, and can make out when we are turned on." "I understand, Gaurav. But why do you deprive yourself of the pleasure of seeing a naked woman whom you love very much? We have been so close all our lives.

Remember, you even used to sleep with me in my bed many times?" "But that was a long time ago. I was only eight or ten." "No. You used to sleep with me till your were fifteen. Don't you think I could feel you growing up when you used to cuddle up to me at night?"

"What are you talking about?" "You are such a goof.I still remember how you used to take your cock out of your night dress and play with it. You thought you were being very careful, but I knew what you were doing.

I could feel your jerking movements and hear your grunts. Sometimes your cock would press into my back when you had your leg over me." "My god, Kanu. And you didn't say anything." "No. Do you know why?" "Why?"

"Because I knew you were trying to learn about your growing sexuality, and it was safe to do it with me. I was also curious at first what you were doing that caused the bed to shake so much. So one time I watched you."

"I am so embarrassed," Gaurav said, looking away. I thought I saw tears in his eyes, so I turned his face toward me. He was almost on the verge of crying. I pulled him in my arms and caressed his head. "Oh Gaurav.

Why are you so sad and ridden with guilt, darling? I am your sister. You can talk to me. Don't you think I would understand, after what I just told you?" Gaurav held me tightly, and said, "I love you so much, Kanu.

I know what you are saying makes sense, but it's hard not to feel guilty. You are my sister." "Okay, so I am. Let's get past that. All your guilt hasn't stopped your body from reacting to me, has it? Look how hard your cock is now,"

I reached down and put my fingers around the shaft. "And it's hot, too. You are really turned on, sweetheart. Let me help you." "But why? I feel so terrible," he tried to push my hand away. "Because I love you, my brother. Now just relax and enjoy."

I pushed him down on the carpet, and straddled his legs. Bending forward, I kissed his cock, and rolled it around in my hand, squeezing the throbbing mass of meat gently. Gaurav moaned with pleasure, and closed his eyes, resigned to the whole situation.

I smiled, knowing he wanted it. My heart was filled with love for him. I gently massaged the shaft, pumping him slowly and kissing the tip. Gaurav's hips began to jerk with increasing urgency as I caressed and pumped him.

I watched his balls contract, as he got closer to orgasm. He was moaning loudly now, and began lifting himself off the carpet against my pumping hand. I got off his legs, and knelt beside him, resting my head on his flat tummy.

I watched the throbbing shaft as it jerked in my hands. Gaurav groaned loudly, and thrust sharply upwards. I watched in amazement as big globs of semen shot forth from the purple tip of his cock, making a beautiful arc in the air and splashing on his legs and belly.

It happened so fast that I couldn't duck quickly enough, and got a shot of it in my face as the cock jerked spasmodically in my hand. It was sticky and slippery now, and continued to dribble more semen as Gaurav's frenzy subsided.

He gave a long sigh of relief, and tried to get up. I pulled on the shrinking cock to squeeze out the last drops of fluid from it, and then licked my fingers. "It tastes very nice, Gaurav." "Oh, Sis. I never came so hard before. I love you." I hugged him, and kissed him on the lips.

He wrapped his arms around me, and gently swung me around, and pushed me down on the carpet. He kissed me back, as his hand reached for my breast. "Let me return the favor, Kanu." "Well. I want to see how you do it." He smiled and pinched my nipple hard.

I winced, and said, "No rough stuff, brother. I have a very low threshold for pain." "Sorry. I will be gentle. I love you so much, that I want to treat you like a beautiful, delicate rose." His shyness and guilt had disappeared. Gaurav got busy right away.

He started caressing my breasts, playing with them, kneading the firm flesh and kissing, licking and sucking the hard nipples. Once in a while he would come up and kiss me. When he did that again, I grabbed his head and kissed him back,

forcing my tongue between his lips. We opened out mouths and kissed each other deeply. It was like a bolt of electricity passing through my spine. He tasted so wonderful and erotic, that I could feel the tingling in my pussy.

We held each other tightly, smothering each other with repeated, deep kisses like two lovers in heat. Gaurav broke off the kiss, and said, "Oh, Kanu. Did you know I have dreamed about this so often? I could never admit it to myself, but ever since I became aware of my sexuality,

I have wanted to kiss you like this. I knew you would taste so sweet like nothing else in this world, and now I have tasted that sweetness. Oh, I love you so much, my heart aches." I pulled him down, and said, "I know, darling.

I have always known that you had the hots for me." "I didn't realize I was so obvious." "You were. Now stop talking and get busy. Lick my pussy, sweetheart." "I thought you'd never ask." Gaurav shouted with delight, and immediately slid down between my legs.

I opened them for him, and he stopped. With an expression bordering on awe, he stared at my pussy, outlined in the silky border of the now wet pubic hair. "It is so beautiful, Kanu. I can't get over how sexy it looks. And your clit... it's already so red."

"That's because I am turned on, you dummy. Now do something about it before I sit on your face and choke you." "Okay, okay. Get ready for the most erotic pleasure ride of your life." Gaurav dove in, and I let out a moan as soon as his tongue slurped across my slit,

brushing my inflamed clitoris with its rough surface. "Oh, God. It feels so good, Brother. Don't stop now." Gaurav continued his assault on my dripping hole, licking and sucking the lips and folds. He stuck his tongue into the opening and began drinking the juice.

I could feel his tongue pushing more and more inside, and wondered how long it was. His lips brushed my clitoris constantly, causing me to stiffen with pleasure. I was on fire. I grabbed his head and began jerking my hips against his mouth.

Gaurav spread my legs all the way out, exposing my pussy and opening it wide. Holding them apart like that, he started sucking me with a fierceness that drove me to the point of insanity. I tightened my fists and pressing my arms against the carpet to get leverage,

lifted my hips against his unrelenting mouth. I screamed, and bucked as waves of orgasm swept through my body. Grabbing my breasts and clutching them for dear life, I jerked my hips against his mouth, screaming my head off as the orgasms kept coming like tidal waves.

Finally, I went limp and collapsed, gasping desperately for breath. Gaurav pulled back and sat between my legs, his face smeared with my love juices. He kept looking at my vibrating pussy lips as the tremors of orgasm slowly subsided.

My legs and thighs were soaked in the juices from the pussy, and my whole pubic area was wet. He looked at me and smiled. "How was that, Sis?" Gaurav asked, stretching alongside me, and putting his arms around me. "Heavenly, darling.

You were just great. I never came so hard in my life. You are a wonderful pussy eater." "I am so thrilled that I could give you this pleasure. I have thought about it for years. Thanks for letting do it." We hugged and lay there on the carpet,

our naked bodies entwined in the loving embrace. After several minutes, Gaurav got up, and grabbed his shorts. "Time to get up, Sis. I have to study. Let me help you up." He grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet. Handing me the nightie, he said,

"You better get your beauty sleep." He slapped me playfully on my butt and pushed me towards the bedroom. The next morning, I woke up feeling very lightheaded, and my whole body was relaxed and peaceful. I took a shower and got dressed.

When I came out, Gaurav was already in the kitchen, making breakfast. He was still wearing his shorts. I sneaked up behind him, and reaching around, grabbed his cock from outside. "Good morning, brother." "Good morning, Kanu. Did you sleep well?"

He turned around, pushing my hand away. "Never slept so well, thanks to you." "My pleasure. Now sit down over there, and let me serve you my special breakfast." It was delicious. He went to his room while I was eating breakfast, and had a shower.

Soon he was ready to leave for college. He kissed me before getting into his car and I wished him luck for the test. When he got back that evening, there was an awkward silence between us. Gaurav finally cleared his throat, and said, "Listen, Kanu.

I have been thinking about what happened last night. It was the most beautiful experience for me. How about you?" "For me, too. Are you feeling guilty about it?" "Surprisingly, no. What you said last night started making so much sense to me as I thought about it during the day.

I realized I was missing out on a beautiful aspect of love, which is trust, caring and genuine affection for the other person. The intimacy is the ultimate token of this feeling of oneness where nothing else matters except the love in our hearts."

"I couldn't have said it better, Gaurav. I am so glad you feel this way, because I have never enjoyed such intimacy more than I did last night." "Great. You are so precious, my darling sister. I will love you forever."

He took me in his arms and we held each other. It felt good. He nuzzled his nose in my hair, and then kissed me lightly on the neck. "What do you want to do tonight?" "I don't know what can top last night, Gaurav. Did you have something in mind?"

"Let's just leave it till night." After a leisurely dinner, we got back home. I was feeling a bit off guard, because of beer. I leaned on Gaurav as we got into the apartment, and collapsed on the sofa. Gaurav changed, and then brought a wet towel from the bathroom,

and splashed it across my face. "Come on, Kanu. Change and go to bed. It's past 10 p.m." "Help me up, Gaurav. I think I had too much beer." "You sure did. Are you all right?" Gaurav asked, concerned. "Yes, I am fine. I just don't have enough strength to do anything.

Be a sweetheart and start the shower for me." I stumbled into the bedroom and managed to get undressed. I walked into the bathroom where Gaurav was adjusting the water temperature. I said to him, "Why don't you join me, brother?

You also shower before bed, don't you?" "Yes," he replied without looking back at me. Then he turned and saw me standing naked. His eyes roamed all over me, and then came to rest on my face. "You want us to take the shower together?" "Yes.

It will be fun, just like when we were kids." "Are you sure? Don't blame me for what happens because you are already turning me on standing naked like that." "I know, I know. Stop arguing and get in," I said, stepping under the shower.

Gaurav quickly undressed and joined me. We began soaping each other and scrubbing each other's backs. He reached around and cupped my breasts, at the same time pressing his partially hard cock between my buttocks.

I pressed back against him and said, "Hold me like this, Gaurav. It feels good." After a few minutes of soaping and fondling and scrubbing the upper body, Gaurav turned his attention below the waist. He cupped my crotch and rubbed his palm vigorously against it.

Soon, we were playing with each other, soaping the genitals and arousing each other. He was hard and throbbing with excitement, and he could also feel the slippery wetness of my pussy. We got out of the shower and dried each other.

With an impulse, he picked me up in his arms and carried me out into the bedroom, and put me down. Kissing me on the lips, he said, "Tonight I'll sleep with you, just like when we were kids." "Wonderful. But on one condition. No clothes.

I want to feel your naked body against mine." "No problem." We got in under the sheet, and embraced each other. We were like two long lost lovers, caressing and exploring each other, driving each other to higher and higher levels of sexual ecstasy.

Gaurav pushed me down on my back, and rolled on top of me. "Kanu, I want to make love to you. We have come so far in this that I can't turn back. Please don't say no." I was taken by surprise. I knew we had been more than intimate with each other,

but I never thought we would get this far. I thought for a moment. Sensing my hesitation, Gaurav began to roll off me. I held him tightly, and said, "Wait, Gaurav. Give me a moment to think about it. It's kind of sudden, you know.

If we do it, we would be permanently crossing the boundary. You realize that, don't you?" "Yes. I know it would be incest, but we have already crossed the boundary last night, don't you think? Now the only thing we have not experienced is the intercourse.

Would it make any difference at this point?" "No, you are right. All right. I want you to make love to me, darling. I want my brother to love me." "Oh, Sis. I am so happy now. It will be good. I promise." "I know it will be good. I can feel it,"

I said, reaching for his cock. It had grown big and stiff and was throbbing. I opened my legs and welcomed him between my thighs. Gaurav slid forward, his cock pressing against the folds of my pussy, which was already soaking wet.

Slowly and lovingly, he pressed forward. I could feel the tip of his cock push aside the folds at the opening and slide in. The lubrication from the secretions made it easier for him to penetrate, but it was still tight, because his cock was really hard and thick.

I pulled him down and kissed him as he jerked his hips. Suddenly the whole shaft was buried to the hilt in my pussy. Gaurav moaned with pleasure, and said, "Oh my god, Kanu. You are so wonderfully tight; it feels like my cock is gripped in a velvet fist.

I have wanted to experience this feeling for a long time, but I couldn't even allow myself to think about it." "Don't talk so much, Gaurav. Thrust it in me and make love to me. I want to feel it slide in and out, and scream my head off when I come." "Okay.

Get ready for a wild ride." Gaurav raised himself slightly, and rammed his cock in with a single, powerful thrust. The hard shaft rubbed across my clitoris, causing me to catch my breath. I moaned with pleasure, and relaxed, enjoying the repeated,

deep thrusts of Gaurav's wonderful cock. In a short time, I was on the verge of a major climax. I clamped my legs around his waist as he plunged his cock into me, and thrust upward. I screamed as my body began to shake with the first wave of orgasm.

Gaurav grabbed my waist and rammed again and again. I could feel his cock getting thicker, and I knew he was coming close to his orgasm as well. I needed another big one before he came. I squeezed my muscles and rotated my hips as he came down.

He didn't expect the tightening of my pussy like that, and suddenly his eyes opened in surprise as his balls churned and a powerful jet of semen erupted into my womb. He grunted like a wild animal, thrusting repeatedly as I tumbled over with another powerful orgasm,

triggered by his eruption. We kept thrusting at each other, our genitals locked in a tight, loving embrace, until we had drained ourselves completely. Finally, he collapsed on top of me, our bodies drenched in perspiration and the labor of our love.

We kissed each other, and smiled. We lay in each other's arms, and sometime much later, fell asleep, still locked in the intimate embrace. That was the only time we made love, but the memory will always be precious for me, as I know it is for Gaurav.

We became much closer to each other since that night five years ago. He has a girl friend now who does not know anything about what happened between Gaurav and me, and I haven't told my husband anything either.

Gaurav and I know that they would not understand, and would be terribly shocked and hurt. So it is still our little secret. Whenever Gaurav and I get together during holidays and family reunions, we reminisce about it,

knowing that those moments of ecstasy five years ago were the most precious memories that we will always cherish. We talk about doing it again if the circumstances were right, but haven't made any efforts to make it happen.

If an opportunity came our way again, I know we would not hesitate for a moment to enjoy the union of our bodies and souls with each other.

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