6 comments/ 71479 views/ 7 favorites Sister In Law is Above the Law By: GliterySugar When Kiran Bhabi found out that I often wrote sex stories, she hardly leaves me alone. I am almost 28, a sale executive working with a multi-national company and Kiran Bhabi is my elder sister-n-law, a 35 year dame, now living with us, quite a doll and a mother of two, 7 & 4 year old children. My elder brother, her spouse, is an Army officer and in Nairobi on deputation for the last one year. She has been teaching in a Montessori school. Never before or since have had I seen another female body like Kiran Bhabi's -- not in the flesh? From her short dark brown hair with its steady brown, pouting full lips, pointed nose and sensuous overbite, perfectly manicured hands, to her pretty long nail polished feet; Kiran Bhabi was the well-stacked, broad, curvaceous stuff of little boys' fantasies. Hell, grown men's fantasies, too. Five-seven and a hundred-forty five pounds packed full, round and tight, with softness about her, like a layer of wondrous padding that I find impossible to describe. Her vital statistics are 38-27-38.She really has pulling power and She is a buxom beauty to my views. A few weeks ago, I answered the door to find Kiran Bhabi, wearing jeans and a low cut T-shirt, exposing her breast decently. "Hi, Sunny," she said. She would call me 'Sunny' as a pet name. "Got a few minutes to talk?" I asked her in and no sooner had I shut the door then she said bashfully, "Can I ask you something?" "Why not but about what?" I asked anxiously. "Is it true you write fuck stories?" I'd heard Kiran Bhabi say 'fuck' before, but always as part of a joke. But this time it was different. "Who told you that?" I asked. Writing erotic stories, whether you call it smut, porn or 'fuck stories,' it isn't something you announce to the general public, I just write for my satisfaction and as my past time hobby. My close friends knew. No one thinks it's wrong or "bad." It's good activity and I don't write degrading crap. But I certainly don't tell everyone I meet or know that I write erotica. My parents do not know. I did not think Kiran Bhabi did. "Never mind how I found out," she answered. "But if it's true, I think it's pretty neat. Well"? I felt a twinge of embarrassment but I couldn't lie. "Yes, it's true, But I don't call them 'fuck stories". Kiran Bhabi's face lit up. I suddenly became aware that my nubile big sister-n-law was braless as her nipples poked the thin material of her T-shirt. "I would like to read some, Sunny." She said sparklingly. What could I do or say?? I led her to my study room, showed her where my file copies of sex stories were, then I left the room. Embarrassed, I guess. I went to the kitchen, grabbed a glass of cold water, and gulped it down while thinking that the goddess of sex is kind to him. I have to admit that I had felt some sexual attraction to Kiran Bhabi always. Whenever I wrote about a girl having great Tits, it was my Sis-n-law's face I had in mind. Her young body, her youthful eagerness, her intelligence, all had inspired and influenced me. And now she was actually reading the material I had written. I grabbed another glass of water, and went to my study to find Bhabi avidly reading the sex stories. From the look on her face it was obvious she was enjoying what she was reading. She was breathing rapidly, sweat shone on her upper lip, and her nostrils seemed to flare, all the signs of a woman in heat, even a Sister. She saw or heard me and said, "I love to read about people fucking almost as much as I love to fuck. Surprised?" How could I be? I mean, she was smart, witty, attractive and old enough. I felt a twinge at the thought of my own Sister-n-law getting dicked by some pimply teenager (her student). Jealousy, I guess. I also felt a twinge in my loins as I warmed to the subject with my big Sis. "I have been reading this kind of stuff like, MY SECRET GARDEN, FORBIDDEN FLOWER, ETC., since my college days, but your stories are hot enough to melt the most frigid, warm enough to rejuvenate a corps and as one turn the pages, feel the fire." She said excitedly. "Does it embarrass you that I'm talking about fucking, Sunny?" She asked with widening her beautiful eyes. "Well, not embarrassed, I'm just not used to it," I answered. "Not used to fucking?" She asked astonishingly. "Oh, you know what I mean, I'm not used to talking about it with my elder sister-n-law." I said. She was enjoying this conversation immensely. "Come on, don't be shy, I wanna be your best friend." "Don't you get horny when you write this stuff? God, I know you sure would. I'm getting wet by just reading. Ooh, this is really hot. "Kiran Bhabi started reading part of a story I had written. "'My cock had never felt as hard as it did in Zara's mouth. Her tongue flicked the underside of my meat and her lips seemed to caress and stroke my shaft. "'"Fuck my tits," Zara pleaded as she took her mouth off and held her big jugs together. Trouble was, I wanted to eat her pussy first. After all, eating her pussy was what I'd dreamed of doing for years. "Damn, Sunny, I love this stuff!" Hearing Kiran Bhabi reading that passage had excited me as well. And there was very little I could do to hide my excitement, since a bulging cock is difficult to hide in night suit. Kiran Bhabi immediately noticed and then she blushed. "I guess you do get horny, Sunny," she grinned, standing up as she stared at the front of my pajamas. She came to me threw her arms around my neck and started to kiss me passionately, while pressing her body into mine. After a couple of minutes she drew back a little and looked again at my bulging Cock. "Was it my reading that did that, Sunny? Or it sure could be my tits 'cause I do think mine are big enough to fuck. See?" Kiran Bhabi lifted her T-shirt and showed me her pert and huge breasts, the nipples dark brown and rigid. My personal preference is for large tits always. I felt my cock grow another inch as I looked at my Bhabi's mouth-watering TITS. "Kiran Bhabi, you have great tits," I said. She beamed. "Most guys like big tits," she said and spurred her breasts. "A girl with big breasts always becomes attracted." I said. "Yours are gorgeous and swanky, Can I touch them?" "Yes, I want you to suck them now, Sunny," she said breathily. I couldn't have resisted if I'd wanted to, Bhabi or not. And, believe me, I wanted to suck those nubbins. So I lowered my head to her left mound and stuck out my tongue. I circled the perky nipple then popped the rigid nub between my lips. Kiran Bhabi gasped and her arms went around me, holding me as I sucked and chewed, first one, then the other, hot mound of flesh. "Oh, Sunny, that feels so good!" Kiran Bhabi's body wiggled as she tried to push more of her titty-flesh into my mouth. I think she must have had a mini-orgasm from the way she jerked around and gasped. Then she asked me if I ever eat a pussy. I told her I did. "Your brother has never licked me." She said complainingly. "It's strange," I said. "Would you...will you...eat my pussy?" I picked her up and carried her to my bedroom and laid her on the bed. I pulled off her sleepers while she removed her T-shirt. I reached for her jeans, the button and the zipper but stopped. "Kiran Bhabi, are you sure you want this?" "Yes, please." "You won't hate me for it, will you? "Off course not but this is incest, you know." I informed her. "Oh, Sunny, you don't know how desperately I've dreamed of having sex with you since your brother has gone to Nairobi". She added, "I was double minded before this revelation, but not after coming into my knowledge that you write sex stories, my handsome, smart Brother. Please. Do it to me, Lovvvvve meeee." I unsnapped and unzipped her jeans, gripped the waistband of her jeans and panties and slid them down her legs and off her beautiful long nail polished feet. Her downy black pubic triangle contrasted with the pale flesh of her belly. I gently spread her legs and put a pillow under her ass to give me the best access to her pussy. And what a beautiful pussy my Bhabi had! The fragrance of her secretions made me even more eager to feast. She used her sexy fingers to part her slick folds and exposed the wet crimson of her cunt. Her clit was stiff and the largest I'd ever see on a woman. It was as big as the end of my pinky finger, almost like a miniature cock. No wonder she seemed to get so excited. With a clit like that, it's a wonder she wasn't horny 24 hours a day! But I've since found out that she does stay excited 24 hours a day! "I hope my pussy is not stinking, whenever I go to the toilet, I wash my pussy with a special liquid because I'm extra careful about my pussy." She explained, as pushed her pussy lips apart with her sexy long nailed fingers. I let the flat of my tongue lick her slit from asshole to clit. Kiran Bhabi shuddered, her legs locked around my head and she chanted, "Yes, yesss, oh yeessssss." Kiran Bhabi tasted tangy sweet and more of that love liquid oozed from her hole and onto my tongue. My nose kept rubbing against her clit so I stuck a finger into her cunt and took that clit of hers between my teeth. Needless to say, my Bhabi went crazy. "Oh, God, oh...oh!" She wailed and she bucked and thrashed at the mercy of my finger and tongue. I eased my finger out of her pussy, and sent my tongue into her cunt to quench my thirst for her nectar. In all honesty it wasn't doing anything for me, but Kiran Bhabi was fit to be tied. She began moaning and jerking awfully and when I tried to pull back, she wrapped her thighs around my head preventing any escape. Kiran Bhabi's heels pounded my back and she went wild as she came. Fortunately my parents were not at home, because the screams of ecstasy were loud enough to arouse them in their room. As it was, I'm glad her children asleep and our servants were in their quarters because Kiran Bhabi was loud when she came. After a few minutes I stopped and she caught her breath. "It's never been like that," she said. "Whew! I think you've spoiled me." She put her hand on the bulging wet spot on my pajamas. "What can I do to repay you, Sunny?" Kiran Bhabi tugged my pajamas down and my 7-incher sprang out, strands of pre-cum strung between the tip and my matted pubic hair. Her eyes got as big as saucers and she gripped my COCK in both hands. "Ugh, this thing'll split me if...." "Don't worry, Bhabi," I said. "We don't have to fuck." "Oh, but I do want to fuck and I'm dying to have a cock since your brother left," Kiran Bhabi assured me. "It's just that this is so damn big!" In many cases where passion has built up over a long period of time, I've found sex to be a hurried thing; grasping, groaning. With Kiran Bhabi it was lovemaking. We kissed for what seemed like hours. Her lips were so sweet, her tongue so agile. I felt certain I would come without her touching me there. We took our time when we first fucked. She wanted me to fuck her without a condom because "I want to feel you shoot off inside me". She told me. I told her I just wanted to be cautious because of babies but she said, " I'm on the pill from the day I decided to love you and you don't have to worry about me getting pregnant." I was caressing her large breasts. Her nipples were hard buttons under my fingers. As I gently pinched each one, she sighed into my open mouth. I was enthralled by her breasts, I continued to play with her nipples as we passionately kissed. I then broke our kiss to take one nipple in my mouth as my hands began to kneed her large ass cheeks. After a very short time at this, she began to whimper and shake. As I nibbled on her nipple, she cried out and came! Since her legs would no longer support her, we laid down on the bed. She rested there for a bit as we kissed slowly, then sat up and pinched her hard nipples with her long polished sexy nails. Yes, she was large, and to me, with the passion and love in her eyes, she appeared to me as goddess of sex. She then started kissing me everywhere. When she got to my cock I warned her that I couldn't last long. She gave it one loving lick with her tongue and kissed the head of my dick. Kissing her and feeling her hot, soft body next to mine brought me back to hardness quickly. "Sunny, please! I want your cock in me, please." "I always thought I had the sexiest BHABI around, now I am going to fuck that sexy body of yours. I have always dreamed about it". I told her. "But I want to fuck your TITS first?" I asked. She looked into my eye very seductively, lied down on her back and I sat on her rib cage with my hard penis pointing between her gigantic breasts. I took her long nail polished, sexy hands in mine and laid them on the outside edges of her breasts and forces them together, pressing her breasts around my aroused dick. I began hunching my cock between her breasts. I was fucking my own Bhabi's tits! She was wet with perspiration and my organ slid very well between her soft mounds. I moved my hands and Her hands were pressing her breasts around my cock. My left hand reached behind me and found her pussy again. I slid my finger in again. "Oooohhhhhhh......." I stopped hunching and said to her. "Now......massage my dick with your tits." She moved her breasts around with her hands, massaging my swollen cock. "Oh, yes ........... that feels good!" I said. I reached behind and again played with her pussy as I rode her chest. I noticed that her hips were again moving up and down with my fingers. I rolled Kiran Bhabi onto her back completely and slip between Kiran Bhabi's widely spread legs. My tongue slipped into her mouth and her hand found my cock and pumped it enthusiastically. She took my cock in her sexy fingers and rubbed it all around on her pussy. Gazing into my eyes, Kiran Bhabi placed the head of my hard dick at her hot opening and murmured, "Sunny, I have wanted you to fuck me since I saw you the first time." As I found her opening, Kiran Bhabi raised her knees high and humped her pubic mound up against my cock. The whole head was engulfed in hot wetness and I paused in the sheer pleasure of the moment. Kiran Bhabi opened her eyes and looked up at me. In almost a strangled voice, she said, "Please, Bhai, please. I can't stand any more waiting." I pushed my hips forward and my cock slowly began to sink into Kiran Bhabi's hot channel. I was expecting my sister to wince in pain, but she only frowned a little as my cockhead gently pushed aside the constriction of her cunt. Soon, we were completely merged. I was flesh of her flesh and she was flesh of my flesh. Kiran Bhabi's frown lines disappeared and she released her held breath with a loud, "Ahhhhhh.............OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH ................GOD!!!!". She reached behind my head and pulled my lips down to hers. Holding our bodies perfectly still, we kissed a long, deep kiss. As we broke away, she whispered, "Oh, Bhai, we're finally there. You don't know how many times I've dreamed of this. It's so good. Your cock is so much better than the dream. Now, make love to me. Love me hard, and if it's a dream, I hope I never wake up." I slowly withdrew my cock from Bhabi's inner recesses, stopping when only the tip of the head was in place. I lunged forward, driving my cock home with one long, swift movement. I groaned aloud from the wave of pleasure that swept over me. Kiran Bhabi said, "Yes! Yes! Oh, it's so good!" She pushed her hips up against mine and our bodies were pulled into full hot contact. She lifted her legs up and wrapped them around my waist and her arms reached around my neck and held me tight. Once again I retreated and attacked, and once again she matched my motions. Soon we were rocking back and forward against each other. I was moaning and so was she. I was nearing my peak, and I could tell she was close to hers. Suddenly, Kiran Bhabi clutched me even harder. Her hips moved in a feverish motion and the walls of her pussy grasped against my seesawing cock. Kiran Bhabi threw her head back and wailed, "Oh, God, I'm there! I'm coming, I'm cominnnngggg.....! "OH .... OH .... OH GOD ..... OH ..... OH YES ..... DO IT .... OH ...... FUCK ME ........ OH .......... FUCK ME ..... ....OH SUNNY ......... OH .......... YES ........ My hands found her sore breasts and squeezed them hard. "Oh Sunny ......... I love you...... I missed you ....... Please forgive .........Me ......... Oh ............ oH...... Ram it .......... In me ............. Yes ............ ram me ......." Then it hit me. I hit the crest and then went into a freefall that seeming like it would never end. My vision blurred and waves and waves of almost unbearable pleasure flowed outward from my groin to all parts of my body. Spurt after spurt after spurt jetted into my sister, filling up and overflowing Bhabi's spasming pussy. We were both trembling and shuddering, our breaths coming in gasps. Gradually, our motions slowed, and then we were still, making soft "Ohhhh" sounds. We both opened our eyes and looked into each other's face. Our lips drew together and we kissed a long, tender kiss that sealed our love forever. No word needed to be spoken. We both knew that there could be no other for either of us. We both relax as I withdrew my cock and rolled over on to the bed beside her. "Good Brother, you were great! I guess you just don't think of your own Bhabi being so good in bed." Bhabi was naked lying next to me, panting. I reached over and cupped her very sore breast in my hand. "Bhabi, how do you feel?" "Very sore. That was unbelievable." "Yea, I know. I really went off watching you reading fuck stories." I replied. "Oh, Sunny, please hold me in your arms." I rolled over on top of her and pressed my semi hard cock on her sore cunt. Very slowly, I pushed up and down. "I hope this new relationship with my brother continues." She said seductively. At this moment, I felt closer to her than I ever had. Sister In Law is Above the Law Ch. 02 When I got home next day, all the family, my parents, Kiran Bhabi and her children were sitting on the dinner table. My mother, a strict lady, asked me in commanding voice, why I was late that day? I answered that I had to attend a meeting with my boss. "Your Bhabi wants you to teach her some Mathematics questions for Mani (my nephew),which are quite difficult for her to solve." My mother said. I said, "OK, I'll try to teach her." Then I looked at Kiran Bhabi, who gave me a wicked smile and said to me, "Yes, Papa has also suggested that I better take guidance from you." So, after finishing our dinner, Kiran Bhabi asked the kids to rush to their beds and not to disturb her because she needed complete devotion and concentration. After sitting with my parent for half an hour, I went to my room took a shower and waited for my Bhabi's call. Ultimately She knocked at my door after 45 minutes and asked me to follow her. I saw she was wearing her black silk gown. When we entered her bed room, locked the door and I asked her that what made her so late? She told me that it was the kids and now they were fast asleep. She told me that She made this plan on the way from school to home and She couldn't even wait to get home. She day-dreamed about it all day long. Then asked me about my feelings. I said to her, "I was a bit confused and thinking over and over, whether you are going to make love with me again or not?" She came closer to me, gave a juicy kiss on my lips and said, "You know I regretted myself for all day long that I've wasted my one sexfull year doing nothing and why I didn't make any move to make you my sex partner before?" "I can not wait any more, now come on and solve my problems." She said. She licked my lips a few seconds and then kissed passionately and placing her arm around my neck. Her soft lips feel sensational against mine. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm............, She lets out a low moan. My right hand slowly moved from Kiran Bhabi's waist to her enormous left breast and I lightly pressed my palm into it, closing my fingers around it through her gown and bra. Mmmmmmmm .........., She moaned again as she pressed it harder into my palm. I slid my hand across her chest to her other breast and did the same with it. I unfasten the waist band of her silk gown. Luckily she had on a bra that hooked in front. Unclasping it, I slid my hand across her smooth soft mound and discovered her already hard nipple. I slid her gown and bra off her shoulders and gazed at my Bhabi's beautiful naked mounds protruding from her chest. She was holding her shoulders back and her stomach in to made them look titanic. I had fantasized about playing with Kiran Bhabi's tits the whole day. Her breasts were looking gigantic at that time and the areolae larger than before surrounding long nipples. I pulled Kiran Bhabi to me and again kissed her on the mouth. I slipped my tongue inside and explored. My hand cupped one of her lovely, smooth, soft, naked, enormous protrusions. I tenderly fondled it and tweaked her rigid nipple. "Mmmmmmmmmmmm ..................It feels so good." she whispered as her breathing deepens. During my play with her nipples, Kiran Bhabi had started massaging my dick. Though it was still restrained by my pajamas, I felt it jump as she squeezed it lightly, and gasped a bit with the feeling. Kiran Bhabi then broke our kiss and moved back slightly. She unbuttoned my shirt and quickly pulled my shirt off, then tugged my pajamas down. As she tugged my pajamas, my seven-inch cock sprang free from its long confinement and stood out proudly as I stepped out of my only clothing. As Kiran Bhabi stood up, her breasts brushed along my cock and gained a thin line of pre-cum. She grabbed me by the cock, led me over to the bed, and left me stretched out in the middle of the bed, watching her. Kiran Bhabi walked over to the dresser and leaned against its edge. She spread her legs to show the large wet spot at the crotch of her bikini bottoms. Then, she closed her eyes and began massaging her breasts, tugging on the nipples and pressing the smooth globes together with the sides of her arms. Almost involuntarily, her right hand crept in little circles down to her navel, down to the top of her bikini bottoms, down the silk fabric to run along her slit. She brought the fingers to her face and inhaled the scent. The next time her hand crept down, it slipped underneath her bikini. She put one hand on the dresser behind her and raised her hips enough to slide the bottoms free. I was exerting all my willpower to keep in place and not explode right there from the erotic influence Kiran Bhabi was having on me. She stepped completely out of her bikini and stood nude, glorious, and aroused before me. She then turned around and bent over, giving me a _great_ view of her gorgeous ass and puckered sphincter. Her breasts I saw only as two globes hanging partially in view between her legs. I could also see her pussy, puffy with arousal, surrounded by black pubic hair. Many of the hairs had tiny droplets of Kiran Bhabi's juices hanging from them, a sight that turned me on even more. She licked one finger and then placed it between her legs and touching her sphincter. After lightly rubbing around the rim of her asshole, Kiran Bhabi pressed inwards briefly and then ran her long red nail polished finger forward, bisecting her swollen lips. I couldn't stand watching her any longer and therefore got up and pulled her to the bed. Kiran Bhabi ran her stimulating fingers lightly over the head of my cock, spreading the droplet of pre-cum that had oozed out over my whole glans. I couldn't believe how good such a simple action felt. After tugging on Kiran Bhabi's nipples for a minute, I moved my hands down to her dripping nether regions. After pressing the tip of my finger against her clit, I moved it further back and applied pressure to the length of her slit. Kiran Bhabi shuddered a bit, but moved away from my finger. At first, I didn't know why, but her motive soon became apparent. Kiran Bhabi traced the sexy fingertips of both hands down my chest and stomach, leaning low enough that her nipples brushed a double line as well. When she reached my navel, my dick slipped in between her breasts and bumped along her sternum. I left a slippery line of pre-cum along her sternum to match the earlier, now dried line running over both of her breasts. I was reveling in the sights and sounds of Kiran Bhabi's actions when she began intensifying them. Gently at first, but with gaining strength, She jacked my dick with both hands. After doing this for a while and thoroughly coating the head of my dick with my pre-cum, she leaned down and blows a hot, wet breath along the length of my cock, ending by tickling the hair on my balls. When she gently squeezed my balls, my cock jumped involuntarily. Kiran Bhabi smiled to see what she was doing to me and said, "All I've ever done was fuck, Sunny and always thought sucking was supposed to be nasty, but after what you did to me last night, I am ready to do any thing for you." Kiran Bhabi had milked a clear drop of ooze out of the slit and she moved her head close and stuck her tongue out. The tip of her pink oral muscle touched the drop and retreated to her mouth, followed by the shiny wet string. "Hmmm, not bad, Kinda sweet, I figured it would taste just awful." She said after tasting my pre-cum. She took just the tip of my cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the opening at the tip of my cock and tasting the pre-cum there. As she swirled her tongue around the rest of my cock head and trilled around the sensitive ridge, my cock jumped again and my hips involuntarily flexed slightly. Kiran Bhabi then took the half of my cock into her warm, wet mouth. "Squeeze it tighter! Pull faster!" I felt all my energy focus on the twitching in my prostate, the familiar signal. "Bhabi, I'm coming!" I gasped. I felt my cum race up my swollen shaft and I saw the first wad explode from the tip. Kiran Bhabi was watching closely, so closely that first white gob of goo splatted high on her forehead. She squealed with delight as she pumped yet another wad up and out, and another. She was enjoying watching my prick spew cum with the same glee kids has at fireworks displays. But for all the fun she was having, I had the advantage because I was having the orgasm and I had the added pleasure of watching my real Bhabi excitedly milk my jizz out of my cock. By the time my sperm was only trickling from my cock, the stuff was all over my stomach, Kiran Bhabi's hands and arms, even in her hair and on her face. She was still giggling as she played with the head of my spent prick. She kept playing as my cock shrank and I managed to settle down. "That was great, Bhabi, I can't remember coming like that." I said, using my finger to wipe cum off her cheek. She took my cum-covered finger and, to my surprise, sucked it into her mouth and said, "Hmm, this is good stuff, Next time I wanna try sucking, Sunny. How long till you can do it again? My cock had not gone down yet, so I told Kiran Bhabi to go ahead and try. The first thing she did was to lick up and down the length of my meat, lapping the cum that oozed from the hole. She toyed with my balls, instinctively knowing just how to squeeze without bringing pain. She finally opened her mouth and lets my cock slip between her lips and into her mouth. I felt as if I were getting my first blowjob as her tongue tentatively explored my pole. Slowly she learned, and soon her head was bobbing up and down on my cock,. Sloshy, sexy sounds escaped her mouth as she worked on me. No woman had ever given me a blowjob even approaching hers; further, no woman had ever worked on me like this. So, I turned Kiran Bhabi over on her back. Though I was pretty certain she was already highly aroused;) I couldn't possibly skip over her lovely breasts. I kissed her lips as my hands ran circles around her globes. As I traced the tip of my tongue down her throat to a collarbone, I started to squeeze each _very_ erect nipple between my fingers. Once I reached her sternum again, I traced along her sternum with my tongue and continued down the underside Bhabi's left breast. I could feel her shiver in anticipation and could certainly see her arousal in her tightly erect nipples. Unable to resist those nipples, I spiraled the tip of my tongue inwards until I was licking broad, rough circles around her nipple, enticing the nipple to new heights. Kiran Bhabi pressed my head roughly against her breasts and gasped. I started licking the other breast and then alternated, doing my best to drive her crazy. When she began trying to push me downwards between gasps and moans, I figured I was getting close. So, I traced my fingers slowly downwards, just barely touching the skin. Similarly, I had my tongue arc in lazy parabolas down to her navel, down to her downy, black pubic thatch. Kiran Bhabi's hips began to arch to meet my tongue and fingers; as she forced her hips upwards, I moved my tongue and hands back, prolonging her enjoyment. After arching her back to its fullest, she collapsed back on the bed and awaited my touch. Her fingers were slowly massaging her nipples and gigantic breasts, a small motion that turned me on even more. I ran my fingers around the edges of her pubic hair, then caressed her inner thighs, and finally ran them along her swollen pussy lips. The light hairs between her legs were slick with sweat and an occasional depending drop of her nectar. As I moved my fingers around her pussy, Kiran Bhabi's legs spread wider, giving me better access. When her legs were spread almost as far as they would go, I spread her pussy lips and blew gently upon her wetness. I could see the hard nubbin her clit made and blew against that until it popped free of its sheath. When her clit popped free, I slowly ran a finger around her pussy, applying light pressure at first, but increasing the pressure gradually. When the finger was wet with her juices, I slowly inserted it into her depths. Her breath came as an abrupt whoosh, then a slow, excruciating inhale. I moved my other hand back to her ass and caressed it, finally pressing one finger against her brown hole. As Kiran Bhabi's moans began to intensify, I traced my tongue through her pubic hair and around Karen's engorged pussy lips. She jerked upright and pressed my head against herself, clearly enjoying the sensations. I was too; Kiran Bhabi's juices were sweet and copious. I sucked on each lip, drawing it out and letting it relax back, eliciting moans and shudders. By now, her hips were rocking back and forth, gradually picking up speed. When I fastened my lips to her clit and hummed, her moans turned to a crescendoing yelp, and subsided gradually. I could feel her approaching orgasm and started moving two fingers inside her in addition to my tongue on her clit. Kiran Bhabi began pressing her hands down on my head, forcing more pressure on her sensitive nerve endings. As my fingers moved back and forth, probing up the third knuckle, her pussy made sucking noises. She began moaning even louder and bucking her hips against my face. Every muscle tensed (including her thighs, with squeezed tightly around my head) and she began to quiver spasmodically, still bucking wildly against my face. As she orgasmed, I continued to tongue-lash her, extending her throes of pleasure. Finally, after gushing pussy juice all over my face and hands, Kiran Bhabi's muscles relaxed and her breathing started to slow. I moved up alongside her and kissed her deeply, sharing with her the pussy juice I still held in my mouth. My cock was again jutting out from my body, a detail Kiran Bhabi soon noticed. She told me to lay on my back and began rubbing her hands between her legs and transferring the moisture to her breasts and especially her cleavage. I helped her by licking between her breasts and on each nipple. By the time she lowered her breasts around my cock, the nipples were standing erect again. Kiran Bhabi began moving slowly back and forth, fucking my cock with her hanging breasts. As she was straddling my leg, I could feel her growing heat as she ground her pussy against it. Soon, she was breathing heavily and I was thrusting into her cleavage and groaning a bit myself. When Kiran Bhabi positioned herself over my cock and started to guide it in. As she lowered herself, the tip of my cock touched her folds. We stopped there and moved in tiny but opposite circles, stimulating each other. Then, Kiran Bhabi slowly settled onto my cock. I couldn't believe the sensations; her pussy was very tight, though not the tightest I'd been in. Still, though, I could feel her pussy walls contract with the sudden intake of breath accompanying my full penetration. My cock jumped a bit, but subsided as we rested for a minute, enjoying the feeling of being joined. Then, She began lifting herself up and down and I began to thrust in time with her. Each time, my cock would pull out until the head was barely inside her and then would penetrate its full length. I was groaning and holding onto Kiran Bhabi's hips as she pulled on her nipples. After doing this for a while, Kiran Bhabi started to get tired. Changing positions was good; I was starting to have a hard time holding back. We moved to classic missionary position. Again, I rubbed my cock head around her opening before thrusting slowly into her. She raised her hips up to meet my thrust and wrapped her legs around me until I was completely inside her. Reveling in the sensation of her warm, wet pussy grasping my dick, I started thrusting deeply and quickened the pace. Every once in a while, I'd pump Kiran Bhabi with a series of short, tight strokes that built tension in my belly. Karen started moaning loader as I pumped her, and shrieked "YES!" She slipped her sexy fingers down to press on her clit from the top as my dick stimulated it from below. I knew I wouldn't last much longer and slowed down to try to prolong the ecstasy. Kiran Bhabi was flushed and breathing heavily; we were both covered with a sheen of sweat. As her legs locked and unlocked around my hips, my ass was bucking with a life of its own, striving to meet Kiran Bhabi's thrusting hips and drive my cock even further into her tightness. The sounds of our sex were liquid as my cock stretched Kiran Bhabi's pussy lips around its circumference. The familiar tightening in my stomach told me that I couldn't last much longer. Between groans of pleasure as Kiran Bhabi contracted her muscles, I got across to Kiran Bhabi my impending orgasm. She began bucking even harder against me, trying to bring me to orgasm with her. She was pinching her nipples roughly, pulling them away from her breasts. Kiran Bhabi's pussy had been squeezing against my cock in firm contractions; suddenly it clamped down as her orgasm arrived, accompanied by Kiran Bhabi's wails of pleasure. With the added pressure and a last spasmodic thrust, I began to feel my sperm boiling out of my balls and shooting deep into Kiran Bhabi's pussy. We were moaning and groaning together as our orgasms further stimulated each other. I had never come as long or as hard in my life. When my cock was finally done pulsating, Kiran Bhabi and I collapsed together and lay there, cooling off. After a few minutes we rolled apart and I said, "I want to sleep with you and don't want to go to my room, not today but forever." She said wickedly, "Don't worry we'll find out some way very soon." I kissed her, first on her pussy, then on each nipple, and finally ending on her contented mouth. She sucked the last come off my dick and I left with a hard-on, thinking about my fantasies come true. She's sexually imaginative. In the meantime, Kiran Bhabi wants to write sex stories, so I'm helping her out. She certainly has the imagination and we love doing the Research! END OF PART TWO Sister In Law is Above the Law Ch. 03 PLEASURE PRECINCT Our secret relationship was getting stronger and stronger as the days passed by. We began to talk unhindered, and she asked me a lot of questions about my attitude towards sex, and even my experiences. I had never talked to anyone about sex, and I just opened up, for the first time in my life with my BHABI. After so many conversations, she finally told me that she had never really experienced sex to the fullest with her husband and knew a little of its pleasures. To make a long (and I'm sure, obvious) story short, within two weeks, we started to seduce each other and began having sex every day. From the next day we started to play with each other. Next day after coming from school she went into my bathroom after sending her children into hers, to took a bath and dropped her towels in the hallway, things like that. One day she was in the kitchen and she opened a cabinet and reached up to get a glass on a shelf that was just a little bit too high. I reached around her and grabbed a glass and set it on the counter. My cock pressed up against the side of her hip. Then, I grabbed another glass, rubbing my cock further up, around, and back down her hip. By this time, her nipples were fully erect (or so I thought) and, in one place, the faded blue of my shorts were spotted dark blue by my oozing pre-cum. Bhabi bent over to the sink and filled our glasses with water. I stood behind her, reached over her shoulder to get my glass, and pressed my hips against her ass, nestling my dick between her ass cheeks. She pressed her hips backwards and rotated them a bit as she filled her glass. Still playful, neither of us making a major move during the day time, though both clearly wanted to, she turned around, offered me her tit to suck for a moment then kissed me on my lips and then we went in to the living room to join our parents who were watching TV. I confessed that when she shifted to our house, she was pure torture to me in my own home. The strongest hard-ons of mine were caused by her. I don't know how many gallons of cum I shot in the middle of that night with Kiran Bhabi as the star in one of my frequent, vivid wet-dreams. Dreaming about her wasn't all that I did. I lusted after her every day - and not just in my heart, either. She said to me,”Ohhhh, my sweet stud, now I come to know that Sex is supposed to be an expression of love and fun too. Each day and each orgasm is better than the last with you. Needless to say, I loved every second of our lovemaking.” She started to write sex stories, purely based on our sexual experiences first and then putting her imagination into the stories, which were really hot. One weekend, when our parents went to attend a marriage party of some relatives in Islamabad, we were sitting in TV lounge after dinner just kissing, sucking and licking her pretty long nail polished finger arousingly she told me that she had distributed the sex stories to her colleagues and a couple of friends a few days ago. They really admired them and asking her to give them more to read or tell them from where she got. Even one of her good friends and a colleague teacher, a 30-year divorcee and a mother of a daughter, Sheeba showed keen interest in reading more stories. As Kiran Bhabi was telling me that after reading the sex stuff Sheeba had really opened herself to her and told her that it had been years since she’d felt a man touch her, the phone started to ring. I picked up the phone and informed Kiran Bhabi that Sheeba was on the line and wanted to have a word with her. Bhabi talked to her for a couple of minutes and told me that Sheeba wanted to visit her and was coming within half an hour. As I heard about her visit a wild idea flashed through my mind and said to Bhabi,”If she is desperate for sex, why don’t you try to invite her to our company and experience threesome tonight.” “OK, that’s great; I want you to make a deal?" She said. “What kind of deal.” I asked surprisingly “I’ll try to catch her first and then you have to catch some stud for another experience.” Bhabi said lewdly. "We have a deal," I said. She became so excited. All the while we were planning for our new actions, she had been squirming around on the edge of the couch. I already had several opportunities to peek down her dress to her Black Bra, and my dick was now hard as a rock. She finally saw my bulge, and I saw that strange look in her eyes again. She kissed me on my lips and squeezed my dick. "You know?” She said, "I just can’t wait till the new sexual experience take place, can you? I ended her question by pushing her back on the couch. She squealed. “I can't, too.” I whispered into her ear and kissed her passionately. "But we have to wait and see whether she is willing or not, stud," she whispered and slipped quietly to the kitchen to send the servants to their quarters for the complete privacy. As Sheeba’s car arrived we both went out to receive her. Infact, I just wanted to see, whether she was worthwhile or not, but from the moment I saw her, I knew I was going to fuck her. However, I didn't want to rush things so I kept it cool and left every thing to Kiran Bhabi. Sheeba was even lovelier than my thoughts of her. She had streaked her hair. The long hair fell around her shoulders, framing that angelic face of hers. I couldn't see much of her body, but what little I did see looked nice --- really nice. She was about 30, 5' 5" in height, and weighed about 125 pounds. Her stomach was flat. Her large breasts firmly pushed against the bright yellow low cut shirt and I could see just the hint of the soft white bust line. Her body was real firm. She had the sexiest long nail polished hands and feet just like Kiran Bhabi. Kiran Bhabi introduced me to her and took her to the Drawing room. They both sat on the couch and asked me to serve the cold drinks to them. Sheeba gulped down half of the glass pretty fast. I came out after serving them went out of the house and remaining in the shadows I approached the side of my house and made my way to the drawing room window. I knew there was little chance that I would be seen but I had already worn dark clothing and was being a quite as possible as I looked into the window. "Kiran, I’ve come here to discuss my problem with you, My husband had gone out with at least two other women and probably several more, so I got divorce from him a year and a half ago. I was fine for the first one year but my sexual desires were making me up set for the last six months, now your stories are really making me crazy.” She said breathlessly. “Your husband has also been away from you for the last one year or so, Tell me now where did you get this really arousing stuff from and how could you manage to control your self after reading such an erotica?” Sheeba added more. Kiran Bhabi smiled and said, ”It’s a secret , If I reveal it to you, would you promise to keep it to yourself?” “Yessss, I promise you, I’ll keep it to my self because I’m desperate.” She said beamingly. “OK, tell me, have you ever been with another man?" Kiran Bhabi asked. "No, Javaid was the only man I had done it with. I have wondered what it would be like with another man, but I never did it. I started dating Javaid when I was only 18 and he was the only man to touch me. I have never touched another man, have you?" “Yes, I have and these stories are written by me under his guidance.” Bhabi informed her. “I can’t believe this.” She said astonishingly. "I think, you should see what it is like. Maybe then you can understand what your husband got from being with another woman." Bhabi said convincingly. "Right now, I would love to do it, but I don't know how to go about it." "Well, I have my younger brother here to help you right now." "You mean he will help me find someone?" "No, I mean you want to make love to another man, and he is the man, who helped me out, and I am willing to help my best friend." “Tell me about him and who is he?” She said nervously. "Sunny, I just introduced to you.” “Your brother? It's wrong for brother and sister to do it!" Sheeba said confusingly. "Sheeba, he was the only one who could be trusted and now a days a lot of brothers and sisters that are closer in age do it often when they are teenagers experimenting with sex. Just think about enjoying life. Now, you have developed into a very sexy lady." Kiran Bhabi slid closer to Sheeba and put her left arm around her shoulder. "I don't know." she said doubtfully. Bhabi gently pulled Sheeba against her and asked her if she wanted to join us for the fulfillment of her sexual desires. “OK, but give me some more stories first, so I shouldn’t forget them and secondly it must be kept secret between three of us.” She said conditionally. Bhabi kissed her and said,”Don’t worry, you can count on us.” Bhabi rushed upstairs to bring some new stories from my study, left Sheeba waiting in the drawing room. Sheeba stood up, smiled lustfully, looked around and cupped her breasts first then rubbed her cunt. Kiran Bhabi entered the room and gave her the stories. Sheeba just read the titles and said gleefully,”Thank you, tell me now how did you develop this sexual relationship with your brother.” Kiran Bhabi had that familiar, seductive smile on her face. She stood before Sheeba--wanton, raw sex personified. Bhabi Pulled Sheeba closer to her, embraced and kissed passionately. “I knew this was going to be quite a night, one that I'll never forget and that will change me forever.” Sheeba said huskily. For the next fifteen minutes or so Bhabi sat on the sofa near to Sheeba as she told her about the erotic relationship of Sister and brother. Occasionally, between the conversations, she would slip her hand down to Sheeba’s body felt her breasts with her pretty long nailed fingers. “Now, Should I introduce my stud to you?” Bhabi said with a rather wry grin on her face. Sheeba waited for a few moments and said,”OK, I think so.” As I heard this I rushed to the Sitting room. Kiran Bhabi Came to me and said ecstatically,”Come on, stud, She is ready to join us.” I followed Bhabi to the drawing room. Bhabi put one arm around my waist, tweaked my semi erect cock through my shorts and said, ”Sheeba meet my lover brother and Sunny, Sheeba is willing to join us.” "Hello, Sheeba, it's a pleasure to meet you." She stood up and we shook hands. She blushed a little and replied, “Hello, me too.” As we sat on the sofa Bhabi left the room by saying with an awry smile on her face, “Enjoy yourself, while I better have look at my sleeping kids.” I took her long nail polished hand in my hand, squeezed it and said, “You really have the nicest pair of hands I’ve ever seen.” "Um, I have to tell you something.” she said nervously. I thought that she'd say something about birth-control.” I told her she could trust me not to freak out. "Well, I like to be in control. Sexually.", she said softly. She ran her fingers over my leg, tantalizing and inviting. I said that she could be in control all she wanted. We talked a little as Kiran Bhabi entered the room and said, "It's time we expanded your horizons, sweet baby, and I think we better move to Sunny’s room for the complete privacy." She took us by the hands and led us upstairs into my bed room. We all three settled down on the sofa with Sheeba in between us. Kiran Bhabi gently massaged her breasts with her pretty hand, kissed her tenderly and said, “Why are you so tense? Calm down and enjoy.” Sheeba smiled back innocently, threw her arms around Bhabi, covered her mouth with her, kissing her gently, at first. Sheeba moaned and leaned against Kiran Bhabi’s body, pushing herself against Kiran Bhabi, any doubts she had about the situation now gone. Sheeba slowly entered Bhabi’s mouth with her tongue, licking and sucking carefully, very hesitantly. “I am very happy to join.” Sheeba whispered into her mouth as reached up and pulled Bhabi down to her, kissing her deeply, at the same time she fondles Bhabi’s sensitive breast. The room seems to get real hot. Goose bumps pop up all over my body. My dick was making a tent in my lap. Kiran Bhabi lowered her arms to the buttons on her beautiful friend's shirt. Her pretty hands slowly unbuttoned the top button .... Bhabi paused to see if Sheeba was going to object.... then she tentatively moved her quivering hands to the next button. As Bhabi unfastened the second button. Lingering a few moments, She moved to the next button .... and finally the bottom one. My eyes didn't move from her cleavage. Kiran Bhabi slowly opened her shirt and pulled it off her soft shoulders. Then she unhooked her bra and she uncovered the most beautiful breasts I had seen in my life! They were about a "C" cup and contoured perfectly, with only a very small amount of sag. The skin on her breasts was creamy white with large, perfectly round dark brown areolas surrounding pencil eraser size nipples in the center. Bhabi placed her hand on one of her breasts. "Oooooohhhhhh...............", Sheeba moaned lightly. Kiran Bhabi pushed it up high on her chest then moved it around in circles. She tugged on her hard nipple. She was fascinated playing with her breasts! "Ooooohhhhhh ................" Sheeba moaned again as she squeezed Bhabi’s breast and slid her other hand under the elastic of her shlwar and rubbed Bhabi’s bare bottom. "It feels so good", Bhabi whispered. Kiran Bhabi lowered her head, took one of Sheeba’s pristine nipples into her mouth and sucked on it. She licked it and licked circles around it. "Ooohhhhh ......." Sheeba's breathing deepened considerably. Kiran Bhabi put her hand on Sheeba’s other breast, cuddled it then played with her hard nipple. Sheeba pulled Bhabi up straight, raised Bhabi’s hands over her head, slipped her shirt over her head and dropped it on the floor and unhooked her bra. When Bhabi lowered her arms, her unhooked bra slipped off her shoulders. Sheeba stood in front of Bhabi, inspecting her naked breasts. Sheeba smiled and placed a hand on each of her breasts. She moved them around all over her chest. She held each nipple and shook her breasts and said, “Oh, Kiran, You have such beautiful breasts, it feels so good!” I walked up behind Kiran Bhabi. It startles Bhabi because she was so wrapped up in Sheeba, She forgot I was here! I placed my hands on the elastic waistband of Bhabi’s Shalwar(Loose trouser) and slid them down to the floor. She stepped out of them while still holding Ann's supple breasts. I moved behind Sheeba, unfastened her shalwar, lowered it and her panties. Now both the gorgeous ladies were completely naked in front of my eyes. Both the ladies turned to me and started to make me undress. As Sheeba pulled down my shorts, My seven incher sprung out of its confinement. Sheeba looked amazingly at my cock and said, “Woowwwwwww, Is it real? You have to be careful while fucking me because It’s so thick and so long for my tight cunt.” I asked Kiran Bhabi if Sheeba planned on using protection with me. "We talked about that." Bhabi said. "Sheeba feels like me. That too much feeling is lost with rubbers." "Anyway, Sheeba wants to feel Your hot cum inside her but first of all I would like to avail this opportunity and would like to taste her pussy”. Kiran Bhabi told me, the excitement made her voice low husky. “Wow, OK.” All I said. Bhabi kissed her full on the mouth, this time with much passion. Her long nailed sexy finger sunk between her engorged outer lips, slid to her wet orifice and entered her. "Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh......................" Sheeba spread her legs wider so that she would have no trouble getting as deep into her as possible. Kiran Bhabi slid her finger out of Sheeba; glide it all over her genitals, exploring every nook and cranny, then back between her lips to her clit. "Oooohhhh yes ........ yes ...... yes ......... oh YES!" Kiran Bhabi’s hands left Sheeba's precious breasts and she wrapped her arms around her beautiful body and hug her tight, pressing their breasts together. "Ooohhhh yes .......... Please Kiran, don't stop ...... just a little more .....I'm going to cum!" In just a few seconds, Sheeba trembled all over, arched her tingling pussy toward Kiran Bhabi and began a huge climax. Bhabi sucked her clit into her mouth. She did all the things to her that she loved to be done to her. She was going wild. Her body tensed. She was near orgasm. "Kiran, Please ........ lick me ......... lick my pussy ........ I need to cum!" "Ooooooohhhhhhhh ............. I'm cuuuummming Kiran ........... rub my puuusssssyyyyy!" "Ooooohhhhhhhhhhh ................... Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Kiran Bhabi kissed Sheeba on the mouth and slid her tongue inside. She moved her hands to Sheeba’s firm round butt and pull her genitals against hers. Their breasts, cuddled between their arms, were pressing together. Their lips were locked in passionate ecstasy. They both laid down on my bed blustering. Both the ladies were wet all over. After several minutes, Kiran Bhabi repositioned herself so that She was laying beside her. They kissed. Bhabi looked up at me; I was now naked on the couch, playing with myself. "Have we left you out, Sweetie? Come down here with us on." The three of us are lying on the bed. I rested one hand on my Bhabi’s pussy and one on Sheeba's. My finger dipped between Bhabi’s lips and the other dipped between Sheeba’s cunt. "Ooohhhhhhh ........" Both moaned quietly as their pelvis hunched upward. "Now, Sheeba is ready for your cock, Come on, satisfy her, first, we have whole night for us to enjoy.” Bhabi said lewdly. They both sat up and Sheeba reached for my dick. Bhabi's hand was already there. Sheeba placed her hand on Bhabi’s hand and they both slid up and down my hard shaft. Both the ladies looked each others eyes, smiled and moved their heads down to my hard shaft and placed their mouths around it. Both started to lick my testicles and my hot rod like hungry teenagers. Suddenly Kiran Bhabi said to Sheeba, “let me show you something.” and Squealing eagerly, Bhabi opened her mouth and closed her soft lips about my cock, sinking her face down. Her sexy fingers moved even faster around my dick as she tasted the hard heat of my meat. Her lips spread and stretched as her mouth filled. "WOOOOOOW, what a sex!" Sheeba whimpered. "Eat it, Kiran! Ohhh, baby, eat his hard dick!" Kiran Bhabi bobbled her sweet face up and down, sucking on my throbbing prick with hunger. Her wet tongue swished and twisted. She alternated her speed, sucking fast a number of times, then slowly as she purred with delight. Bhabi pushed her mouth down on my cock as far as she could, cooing in ecstasy. “Please lick my pussy now.” Sheeba pleaded. Sheeba lie down on her back and spread her pretty legs invitingly and maneuvered her body so that her smooth pussy was right in front of my face. I gladly stuck my tongue between Sheeba’s scrumptious lips and lick her hard little knot. Feeling left out, I steered my dick to Kiran Bhabi's face again and she wasted no time. She immediately began licking my most sensitive area. I guess this was what was known as a "daisy chain". I licked the inside of her incredibly smooth thigh. I kissed, then suck on her hairless pubic mound, above her crack. I kissed her other thigh. I lick that narrow area between her outer lips and thighs. "Sunny, Please ........ lick me ......... lick my pussy!"