5 comments/ 80465 views/ 24 favorites Liberation of Bhagyam By: touchmate Hi,I am Mohan, remember me? I have told you about my tryst with my angelic sisters in my earlier story. This is a new story which happened four years later. As the bus started on my return journey, I recalled fondly, the events of the past one week. I am Mohan, twenty two year old. I had just completed my degree examinations and was awaiting my results. It all started when my father called me one day and said, "Your brother needs to go to his native place for a week to attend to some affairs related to his property. He wants you to go and help your Bhagyam sister in his absence." When my father said something, it was always treated as command. So, even though I was not very keen, I agreed to go, if only to please him. Bhagyam is my cousin sister. As she had lost her own father at a very young age, my father was her guardian and she was always treated as his own daughter. Her family lived in a small town that was some ninety miles away from our place. Her husband was a teacher in the only school there. She was thirty five year old and a mother of three. She had a son (10) and a daughter (8) earlier on. After a long gap, she had another baby son just four months back. At that time, they decided that three were enough and she had a hysterectomy operation. Day One: I arrived there by Bus at ten in the morning on a Sunday and they were happy to see me. Brother left the same evening for his native place by train. They owned a small, three room and a kitchen independent house, with a big back yard. A water well there, along with a few trees and vegetable garden, had been a major attraction for me from my school days. As is the practice at small towns, dinner is served by eight and children go to bed by nine. Normally, I would sleep along with the children in one room, while she and her husband slept on the big wooden cot in the master bed room. However, as my brother was away, she said I could sleep on that big cot as it is more spacious. I was,after all,her kid brother. The baby slept in a nice, old wooden cradle by the side of the bed. That night we talked for a while, exchanging news and tidbits about relatives and retired to bed after ten. Let me tell you about my Bhagyam sister. She was about thirty five years of age and was a big woman. She was tall at 5'5", of fair complexion, had big breasts and an equally big behind. Everything about her was big, but it was not all fat. She had a big build and sometimes I tried to imagine her naked in bed while being made love to by her husband. I slept on the left side of the bed and she on the right side, the cradle with the baby to her right, a couple of feet away from the bed. A night lamp was on throwing soft bluish light, the ceiling fan was at a comfortable speed and I soon drifted into sound sleep. Sometime later, I woke up with a start when the baby started crying. I tried to drown the sound by covering my head with the pillow. When the child suddenly stopped crying, I just opened my eyes a fraction. Bhagyam had the baby in her lap and she was breast feeding him. Thinking that I was asleep, she did not cover her breasts but just pulled them out of her blouse and gave them to the baby to suck. Her eyes were closed with sleep. Her breasts had a strange attraction to me, so I continued to look from under the pillow. They were really big and slightly drooping. Her aureole was dark brown and bigger than a rupee coin. Her brown nipples were long and thick, the tips were coated very lightly white with her milk. I found them very exciting and felt this strong urge to suck them myself. After a few minutes of feeding, the baby slept. She put him back in the cradle and came back to bed. She just pulled her blouse down to cover her breasts and went back to sleep without hooking her blouse. She was now turned on her left side towards me and her partly covered breasts were just a touch away. In the past few years, I had developed a weakness and that is touching woman. No one knew about it yet, but, I was always looking for an opportunity to touch women tenderly, whichever part of their anatomy was accessible. I knew it was wrong and a weakness, but I enjoyed it as a harmless activity. Seeing her magnificent breasts so close, I had to touch them. So, I cautiously moved my right hand inch by inch along the bed until the tip of my forefinger made its first light contact with the lower edge of her unhooked blouse. Slowly, I pushed up the blouse, inch by inch, revealing more and more of her bountiful boobs. This gradual exposure was so erotic that my cock grew very stiff. Finally, her full bare boobs were totally exposed. I now let the tip of my forefinger make its first light contact with her boob, touching her just below he aureole. I waited for a reaction. After resting it there for a minute, I gently pressed her boob to check out its density. I was pleasantly surprised to feel that her breast was tight and did not sag. She was a healthy thirty five and it was worth proceeding further. I now let my three fingers explore the huge surface of her left tit. It was full, warm and heavy. I slowly massaged her aureole with my fingertip, tracing circles. I was alert and ready to pull back instantly, if she moved or woke up. She continued to sleep. I then let my finger tip touch her nipple very lightly. I felt her breath pause for a second and then resume. After letting my fingertip rest there for a few minutes, I gently held her long nipple between my three fingers and applied the lightest pressure. At my touch the nipple became erect and hard. She gave a low moan. I started a slow tweak of her erect nipple with my fingers. As her nipple grew harder, so did my cock. Suddenly, Bhagyam moved and I froze. She now turned fully towards me in such a way that she lay flat on her tummy, her left breast squashed into my right palm and her right breast pressed on my forearm. She then turned her head on the pillow the other way, away from me. Provided with such a golden opportunity, there was no way I was letting it go. Her full boob felt wonderful in my right palm and I gently squeezed it. There was no reaction. As she was facing away from me that enhanced my confidence, I now started my love play with her breast. Pressing and squeezing alternately, I resumed a light tweak of her nipple. The only perceptible reaction from her was a slightly increased pressure on my palm from her big boob. Encouraged by this, I now let my left hand make a contact with her right breast from her side and press it lightly. I started fondling and squeezing it gently. The whole exercise brought out a very small quantity of her milk from her boobs into my hands. I licked my left fingers which were wet with her milk. It tasted differently but I was excited. I did not dare to remove my right palm to lick it, because I was not sure I would be able to get the priceless possession again if I let it go. After a while, I drifted into sleep. Day Two: The next day was just normal and I was happy that I got away with a little fondling. When I looked at Bhagyam that day, I found her more attractive than before. Her twin assets in the front and rear set my imagination wild and my pulse racing. The children went to school and she was busy with the household chores. I helped her by going to the market and bringing vegetables and other provisions. By one in the afternoon we finished our lunch and settled down to rest a bit. The baby went to sleep in the cradle. Bhagyam lay down on the bed and I sat on one side of the bed when she suddenly winced. I asked her what was wrong and she said nothing. After a while she winced again and said, "you know,I had this operation. Sometimes I get this slight pain on my lower back." I asked her if she was taking any medicines for that. "Not necessary, the kids apply a little pain balm and do a massage and the pain goes away." I said I would do the same and asked her to lie down on the bed. She told me where to find the pain balm and then lay down on her tummy. I sat on the edge of the bed close to her and started a massage. I first pushed aside the part of her sari that was covering her back. An expanse of her bare back between the lower edge of her blouse and beginning of her petticoat was an erotic, visual treat. It looked so nice and smooth, begging to be touched and caressed. I took the balm in my palm and slowly started rubbing her back and gently kneading. She gave a contented sigh and relaxed. After few minutes, she said the pain was a little lower down her back. She loosened the drawstring of her petticoat so that I could access her lower back. I was elated. As I inserted my fingers inside her petticoat and started moving my palm slowly down her spine and lower back, I saw an afternoon full of touching opportunities. My cock started stiffening at the very prospect. I slowly massaged her lower back, initially confining myself to her spine and its immediate neighborhood. I could feel her muscles relaxing and she murmured,"Very nice." "Your hands are different now," she said. "They have become harder," I replied. "They are a man's hands now, I noticed that last night," she said quietly. That was a bomb shell. So she had felt my hands on her last night! Had she thought that it happened accidentally in sleep? Or, that I touched her deliberately? She gave no clue. I was in a dilemma. Should I proceed with my venture or not? But, I could not let go of such a golden opportunity. I decided to take my chances. I took some more pain balm in my hands and slowly rubbing the affected area, I let my fingers drift a little on to her buttocks. Her pumpkin-like buttocks were smooth, soft and warm to my touch. I distinctly heard her murmur,"Nice, very nice." That was the green signal for me and I started covering the whole surface area of her twin buttocks. Pressing lightly at first, then gently kneading them and getting my handful. I did not want to rush, so just confined myself to her ass cheeks. As I increased the pressure lightly, I could sense her rubbing her mound gently against the bed. I left her cheeks for a short while and let my hands move up a little and to her front , so that my hands could reach and touch her smooth, fleshy waist and the sides of her bulging tummy. Though she was acting asleep and her eyes were shut, I could tell that she was thoroughly enjoying my caresses and wanted me to go on. Unfortunately, we were interrupted by the neighbor knocking at the door. Later, the children returned from school. I was quite delighted by the progress we made and looked forward to making more later in the night. Later that night, after finishing our dinner, I helped the children with their homework while she was busy cleaning up the kitchen. The children were asleep by 9-30 p.m. I went into the backyard to sit in the open for a while and enjoy the fresh air and moon light. I sat on a small wooden bench under a guava tree. Bhagyam came after a while and joined me. "What are you doing here?" she asked. "It is a very nice ambiance here." " What is so special about it?" "It is very...romantic" I said, flirting a little. "You have grown up!" she laughed. "I forgot that word romantic in this mechanical life" she confided after a minute or two. I was touched by her wistful tone and what she said. "It happens to most people, sister," I said, taking her hand into mine. "Now my kid brother is consoling me," she said laughing. "But you said I grew up." "Of course, you did, but I am thirteen years senior to you and an old mother of three." Excited by the opening I got, I said, "You are not old. You look young and great." "Don't pull my leg," she said laughing. I decided to venture a little more. "You have a beautiful and great body," I said gently squeezing her hand. I was testing waters and she did not pull her hand away. I wanted to push my advantage home a little more. "You have a great figure and you know it," I said. She laughed and asked, "Why are you buttering me up?" "Honest, I am just telling you the truth, sis." She sounded a little embarrassed as she said, "Thanks for the compliment." She then said, "You have grown up nicely, young man." And she gave my hand a light squeeze. At that moment I felt a signal has passed between us. "It is getting cold and the baby is alone. Let us go inside," she said. When we lay down on the bed, we were silent for a while. Then she turned on her side and facing me asked, "You really meant what you said?" "Of course, sis." Softly she said, "Please repeat that." "You have a beautiful and nice body and a great figure." "What do you like best in my body?" she asked,her breath a little faster now. "I like everything,but the best are your breasts, they are big and nice." "They are too big and they sag a little." "No, for me they are lovely and sexy," I added the sexy word deliberately. "Is that why you fondled them last night, you naughty boy?" she said. "Yes, I could not resist them, I am sorry, sis," I apologized. "Do you want to touch them again?" she asked, her breath coming faster now. I knew she was ready. "I would like to touch them, squeeze them, lick them and suck them, Bhagyam," I said. She gave a gasp and put her arms around me and hugged me tight. I loved this woman dearly now and wanted to make it memorable for both of us. "I love you and your beautiful body, Bhagyam." She shivered in my embrace and whispered,"Mohan, no one said that to me for a long, long time." I lovingly took her face in both my hands and gently kissed her on her lips. She was still for a second and then kissed me back. Her kiss was a tentative, uncertain, probing one. I knew instinctively that this big, beautiful woman was hungry for both love and sex. She needed to be handled tenderly and with gentle care. I decided to play by my instincts. I got off the bed and stood up. I pulled her to me. I put my arms around her and gently hugged, establishing the first full contact of our bodies. Her arms went around me and I started kissing her lightly, on her throat, on her earlobes, on her collar bone. I treated her as I would treat a young virgin on her first date, with all love and tenderness. I whispered in her ear, "You are lovely." As my lips touched her sensitive and erotic zones, she sighed a little and embraced me even tighter. I said, "I want your big tits, sis. I want to play with them and love them." Even as I said those words, I pulled the pallu of her sari (the part that covers the bust) gently aside and let it drop to the floor. My hands unhooked her partly open blouse and removed it completely. Just looking at those big, bountiful, gorgeous breasts was a great visual treat. They sagged a little, not with age but with weight. Looking into her eyes, I took her breasts in my hands and gently squeezed on their fullness. As my fingers found her aureole and started massaging that coin sized, sensitive area, I whispered in her ear, "your boobs are big and lovely and sexy." She just smiled, a little embarrassed. Her nipples were long and erect as my fingers rolled them. "I want to make love to your big boobs," I said. She sat back on the bed and pulled me down to her. I joined her on the bed and lay down with my head in her lap. Holding her right breast in both my hands, I put my mouth to it and started licking it. I suddenly had a doubt whether I would be depriving the baby of its share of milk and expressed the same to her. "Don't worry, there is not enough milk here anyway and I am bottle feeding him," she said. "Tonight my boobs are yours and do whatever you want, Mohan,"she added. I was so elated that I squeezed her boob hard - she winced and said, "oh, easy, they are still tender, especially the nipples." I said, "oops, sorry, sis, but I got carried away." I started gentle fondling of both her boobs to my heart's content. Nibbling at her ear, I whispered "your boobs are like big melons and beautiful. They are in good shape and great assets for you." "You like them so much?" she asked. "Yes. I want to stuff your big boob completely in my mouth and push it down my throat and chew on it." As I said that she gave a low moan. "I want to talk dirty with you, sister," I added. She shook with a tremor and said,"He never talks." "Would you like me to talk dirty?" I asked her. "Yes please, talk dirty, really dirty, I always wanted that secretly," her voice shaking with palpable desire. "I will lick and fuck your boobs,Bhagyam" I said. She shivered at the F word. I took her hand and guided it to the bulge in my pajamas caused by my erect cock. "I want to fuck your boobs with my cock" I said. "Yes" she moaned. "Yes, what? Say it out, enjoy," I said. "Fuck my boobs with your cock." "Fuck... cock...fuck...cock..." she repeated savoring those words. "Later, I want to fuck you here," I said letting my palm find and rest on her mound. She shivered and said in a low voice, "No brother, that is incest and a sin." "No, I do not think it is a sin, I think it is really a nice relationship." "You have many unfulfilled needs of your own. You want to talk dirty and can't. You wish to be caressed and made love to in different ways. Your husband is insensitive to your needs. You are so scared of him that you can't even talk to him." "So, what should you do about these needs? Should you go to a stranger to fulfill them? Is it safe? Can you express these needs to a stranger?Or,do you just continue to live your life with your desires suppressed and feel frustrated?" She heard my speech with all attention. "Yes, I have suppressed my desires and I am frustrated" she cried softly. "Now think about this. I am caring, understanding and i am your brother. We love each other, known each other for long and very comfortable with each other. Doesn't it make sense for us to take each others help in fulfilling our needs? We feel very safe with each other, don't we?" I asked her. "When you put it that way, it makes good sense," she replied. "We can combine love and lust, the emotional and physical. That is the best way." She nodded her head in total agreement and gave me a loving kiss. "So, now let us fulfill our needs and give each other happiness," I said. "I love you a lot, you are so nice, Mohan," she said. Enough talk, I said taking her right boob into my mouth and started sucking on it. Her long and stiff nipple hit the roof of my mouth and she moaned. She opened my pajamas and put her hand inside my underwear and cupped my balls in her big hand. This was the first time she touched them. I always felt that my balls and penis were not really big but just average. I knew that her husband was well endowed. I suddenly wondered whether I would be adequate for this big woman. As she stroked my penis, I asked her, "Does it feel okay for you?" "Oh,your cock feels so good. It is young,hot,long and strong," she said. As I made to get to her mound, she said, "No, not now." I wondered what went wrong and whether she has second thoughts. "I want to prepare it well for us tomorrow," she whispered in my ear. "Prepare what?" I asked her. She kept quite. "You want to prepare your cunt for me?" I asked. "Yes, my cunt,it has not been fucked for months," she said, all excited. "Not just your cunt but your thighs, your ass, your buttocks, prepare your whole body for love making,sis,"I said, even as I kept pressing her mound through the folds of her sari. She started shaking and moaning; I could sense the beginning of a big orgasm. Pressing her cunt with one hand and her ass with the other,I kept sucking her tits. Liberation of Bhagyam In a few moments she let out a big "aaaaahhhh." She fell on me for support as her body went limp. It took her a few minutes to recover. Kissing me gently she said,"oh, my god,I needed that." Taking hold of my now very erect cock which had come out of my underwear, she started stroking it gently. I gestured her to stop and made her lie down on the bed, flat on her back. I now squatted over her, resting on my knees on either side of her, holding my cock in my hand brought it close to her mouth. I saw a little shyness and lot of desire in her eyes. When she whimpered saying that she never did it, I couldn't believe my ears. "What? You never sucked a cock!"I exclaimed. "No, never, once I asked and he said only sluts do that." "Tell me honestly, do you want to suck?" "Yes, I always fantasized, I want to suck cock," her voice was shaking again with passion. "Okay, suck my cock, put it in your mouth and suck," I said roughly. The effect was dramatic. She took my cock in both her hands and put it in her mouth and started sucking it furiously. "Take it easy, sis, you are not a slut but a lover, lick it with your tongue, taste the tip and let your lips work." She started doing just that, doing it well...she was a quick learner. I had an urge to experiment more with her glorious body, so asked her to stop. Pulling my cock out of her mouth, I touched the tip to her nipple and rubbed it there. A little of the cum ran from the tip of my cock on to her engorged nipple.She had a very hot and passionate look in her eyes then! I then held it between her two mammoth boobs along its length and then squeezed them together. Making her hold her tits in that position with her hands, I started fucking her there between her melon tits. It was fantastic, I never had it so good. As my cock started spraying my cum, I directed some of it into her mouth. She almost choked,but, managed to swallow most of it. I let some of my cum splay her boobs. I then put my cock back in her mouth and she started sucking again, taking in happily all my cum, while her hands rubbed my cum longingly on her nipples and aureole. When she drained me completely, I pulled out my limp cock and fell on top of her, exhausted. She held my head against her bosom and started running her fingers lightly through my hair.I had my limp arms resting on her waist and lightly stroking there. It was a tender moment. "How was it, Bhagyam?" I asked. "I never knew such pleasure existed. Thank you," she said honestly. "You did a fantastic blow job, the best ever. Fucking your boobs was great, thank you." "Tomorrow is another day and we will explore more," I added. She called me a darling and I called her an angel. We kissed deeply. And then we slept,in each others embrace,arms entwined, a thirty five year old mom of three and her twenty two year old brother turned lover. Day Three : The next day went in a breeze. Busy with the normal household chores, she left the baby to my care for long hours and spent a great deal of time in 'preparing' herself for the night. She wouldn't even allow me into her room for our usual afternoon nap/ romp. I could see that she had a nice shampoo bath and was smelling good. I was getting aroused by the very fact that she was putting in so much effort for our pleasure. When I suggested to her that evening that she should wear a white sari(a tradition on the first night after marriage) and she blushed a deep red. We had dinner at the normal time and then I was with the kids helping them with their studies. By the time they finally slept it was past 9-30 p.m. As I walked into the bed room,I found her sitting on the bed and seeing me she covered her face in her hands, like a shy young bride. She was beautiful in all white sari and blouse and she had jasmines in her shampooed hair. She was radiant with a healthy glow and looked at least five years younger. I pulled her to me in a tight embrace. Her smell was intoxicating. "Wow, Angel" I said. She blushed even more. "You are like a bride on her first night." "This is first night for me of my new, liberated life, Mohan. Please take me completely." I kissed her on her nice throat and ear lobes and tongued her ear lightly. I let my hands roam her smooth waist and rub her soft and warm tummy. I then let my hands find her buttocks and gave them a gentle squeeze. All the while I showered little kisses on her face. She was like putty in my hands. I slowly removed her sari.I started removing her white blouse. Though,I fondled them a great deal earlier, they somehow looked even more inviting and fuller. I gently caressed her big boobs, her coin sized aureole and her already erect nipples.She moaned softly. "Time for dirty talk, sis," I whispered in her ear. "Suck my boobs and my nipples, Mohan." "So what preparations have you done?" I asked. "you will see." After rubbing her tummy a little, my hand went to her white petticoat. She caught hold of my hand, as if stopping me. "What do you want to do?" she asked. "I want to remove your petticoat." "Why?" "I want to see your big, juicy pussy," I said. She shivered a little and said "Only see it?" "No, I am going to eat your big, wet cunt,"I said. "Are you really going to eat me there?" she asked as if in awe. I untied the knot of her petticoat and let it fall in a heap around her ankles. " Oh my god, I had so many fantasies about this," she whimpered. She stood there with her head slightly bent and covering her mound with her hands and shaking like a leaf. I pulled her hands gently away and saw her in all her naked glory. She had a slightly bulging soft tummy with a deep and round navel, thin line of down going from there to her pubic area. She had removed all the hair from her pubic area and her big cunt was bare. Her thighs were large, the upper area much larger and had very thin hairs nearing the cunt. Her ass was wide and inviting and her buttocks were big and round. As I rested my palm on her bare cunt she gave a moan. My fingers found her nether lips and even as I inserted a tentative finger in the entrance, I found it dripping with her juice and warm. I was very eager to explore the size of her cunt. I shaped my three fingers like a penis and pushed it in. It went into her cunt comfortably but not loose either, her muscles contracting around my probe as I pushed it in. No doubt it was a big cunt and a challenge for a young novice like me, but I was really cocky then, pun intended. She closed her eyes and was enjoying my probing fingers. I now slowly pushed her on to the bed and asked her to lie comfortably on her back with her head resting on a pillow. Kneeling in front of her, I gently opened her thighs wide apart. She understood what I was going to do and raised her hips a little in an involuntary reaction,even as her breathing quickened in anticipation. Slowly I brought my mouth down on her hot big cunt. At the first contact, she cried out muffling it with the pillow. I licked the exterior, the lips and then put my tongue to real work, licking her wet inner lips and then to the folds of her lips. My tongue zeroed in on her clit. I myself was not much experienced at that time and most of my knowledge was theoretical. But, her clit was so prominent that it was very easy to find. As my tongue licked it, she gave a big shudder and asked me, "oh my god, what is it? What are you doing?" I replied only with my actions. Her clitoris was erect like a micro penis and from her reactions, I understood that the poor woman probably had never really known its existence or purpose. Talk of insensitive husbands! As my tongue probed her hot wet cunt, I started eating it literally with my mouth and set her off shuddering and moaning, on a big orgasm. "oh my god, Mohan, you are killing me," she whimpered. As her juices flowed in copious flow, I really loved her dear pussy. I was now scared that I would come too soon, so quickly pulled out my stiff and jerking cock and inserted the tip into her hot cunt. "Put it. Put your rod into my cunt and fuck me. Fuck me good, Mohan, my lover," she cried out as if in a delirium. My cock traveled into her hot cunt and I stopped it at the half way point and started giving her small strokes. "Put it deeper, thrust it, tear my slut cunt,"she started talking real dirty now. I increased the length of my strokes more and she was now raising her hips and meeting my thrusts with her own to get the maximum penetration. We were caught in a frenzy of passion, even as I kept telling myself "eight short strokes-one long stroke- eight short-one long." That was the mantra I read somewhere, to stay for long and maximize the pleasure. She was on fire now and nothing else mattered, as she pressed my hips hard with her big hands that sent my erect cock's full length into her hot dripping cunt. I had this feeling of floating as my cock was totally enveloped in her wonderful cunt and I kept thrusting to glory. In a short time I felt myself coming and shouted to her, "I can't hold it now. I am coming." Even as I said those words, she gave a counter thrust with her hips high in the air and started on a big orgasm, while I ejaculated, coming deep inside her cunt. We were both making animal like sounds that were strange and exciting. It was over in a few minutes and we lay spent in a loose embrace, our bodies sweaty but relaxed now, my limp penis still inside her cunt. Caressing her face tenderly with my finger tips, I said gently "What a fuck! I never felt so good." "I am still floating in the air and you fucked me real good, Mohan." As my limp penis slipped out of her pussy, she took it in her big hand and wiping gently said, "Nice cock this one,it really knows how to fuck." "It did that because your cunt was so ready and asking to be fucked." We slowly drifted into sleep. Sometime in the early hours of morning we woke up and made love again, that session lasting much longer than the previous one. Day Four : As we went to bed the next night there was an air of new intimacy between us and the comfort level was high. As we undressed, we leisurely explored each others bodies. I was not very hairy and as she rubbed my chest gently I thought of the very hairy chest of her husband and asked her about it. She said, "I got so much used to his hairy chest. your chest feels different and good in an embrace and i like my boobs crushed against it." So saying she started nibbling my nipples lightly with her teeth. I explored her tummy and she had a big navel. I kissed it, pushed my tongue into it and moved it a bit suggestively. As my hands went to her pubic area, she slightly opened her legs and showed me her cunt in all its glory. It was so inviting that my mouth rushed there and I started licking it and lapping it. Soon her wet lips were wide open and my tongue went deep into her big cunt making it even wetter.I was now so engrossed in my task that I was surprised when she stopped me and gently pushed me away. "Mohan, I always had a fantasy which I want to try today, Okay?" she asked. Not knowing what it was,but excited nevertheless, I nodded. She pushed me to the bed so that I was now lying flat on my back. Cupping my balls in her left palm, she held my cock gently in her right hand and brought her mouth tantalizingly close to its tip. "This is my banana and I am going to eat it", so saying she licked the tip of my stiff cock with her tongue. My cock jerked in reaction. After a few lovely licks down the length of my shaft, she put her mouth to work gently sucking it. I shut my eyes enjoying this attention. She now squatted over me with her legs on either side of me. Putting her weight on her knees and hands,resting on the bed,she raised her beautiful ass slowly in the air. I was able to see her big, wet cunt and its slightly wet and open entrance close to the tip of my penis. She slowly brought down her ass such that the tip of my cock touched the wet entrance to her cunt. Ever so slowly, she lowered herself on me,burying my erect cock to its hilt in her juicy cunt. In ecstasy, she whispered, "oh my god! I always fantasized about this,me on top,but never dared. It feels so wonderful." Her tits were hanging invitingly in front of me and I grabbed them roughly and squeezed them. "I am the one who is going to fuck you now and I will fuck you like a slut." She sounded wild and excited. "Fuck me, slut, with your big cunt," I shouted. "I will fuck you, you sister fucking bastard," she shouted, moving faster now. Her nails were raking my sides where she was holding me. "My cunt will suck your cock and balls dry and it will swallow them". We were both panting like animals, it was like a war, each side trying to beat the hell out of the other and emerge a victor. It was raw passion and lust. We both climaxed quickly and violently and she fell on top of me,her weight nearly crushing me. I could feel my cum mixed with her juices seeping out of her cunt and on to my pubic area, my limp cock still in her cunt. Later she kissed me lovingly and said, "I always had dreams about fucking like this, me on top.You have made my dreams come true." "This is a first time for me too, with a woman on top and I am glad that it is you. It was great." We slowly drifted into sound sleep. Day Five : It was a Thursday. We got a telegram from brother that he would return by Saturday morning. So, we were going to have just two more nights to explore and enjoy ourselves. That night she was a little subdued. I asked her what was wrong, even though I could guess. "Our wonderful time is coming to an end" she said wistfully. "We still have two nights. Any other fantasies to fulfill?" I asked. "No, unless you teach me something new," she said smiling. I hesitated for a few seconds and then said there is something which I never tried but i heard that it is very good and we can try it. "Tell me, what is it?" she asked, excited. I put my hand on her ass, gently patting it said fucking there. "There? How is that possible?Isn't it too small?" she said shocked. "Honestly, I do not know but we can try." "It may hurt a lot," she said sounding scared. "We will do it slowly. If it hurts or it is not to our liking, we stop, Okay?" She was silent for a few seconds and then nodded her head slowly.I found a small jar of Vaseline. We both undressed and I told her to lie down on her tummy and relax. Slowly I started massaging her lower back.I could see that she was tense, so my massage relaxed her a bit. I slowly drifted to her big buttocks which were nicely rounded, smooth and warm. I kept away from her ass hole deliberately to relax her. I then applied some more Vaseline on my fingers and lightly rubbed it on her ass crack. At my touch she shivered.I gently pushed her ass cheeks a little apart to look at the pucker of her ass hole. I rubbed it gently with my forefinger and slowly inserted its tip into the hole.She gasped at this invasion and cried out "oh." I moved the tip very slowly up to the first knuckle and then wiggled it slightly inside her hole. She made a sound like a moan. Telling her sweet nothings to relax her, I gently pushed my finger further down slowly till my second knuckle was buried in her hole. Wiggling it slowly, I kept massaging her ass cheeks with my other hand. Telling her what a nice ass she had, I pushed my finger further till its full length was buried in her hole. As I wiggled it a bit,she gasped making odd sounds. Slowly I pulled my finger out,applied some more Vaseline on it and pushed it back in, slowly, all the way. After repeating it a few times,I found her cheeks quivering and her hole gaping. I slowly took the tip of my penis close to the now open hole and gently pushed it in. As it entered her, she cried out a "aaahhhh," but I pushed a little more. Initially it was a tight going as her ass adjusted but once it went in a little, the head was swallowed. I then pushed my cock half way in slowly and let it stay there. Her ass was clamping my cock much tighter than her cunt did and it was heavenly. Fighting an urge to shove my cock fully in,slowly I started fucking her ass with half of my cock. She was moaning a little and I asked her if she was okay. She mumbled a yes. Increasing the stroke length gradually,I achieved a full length penetration and started stroking a little faster. Resting my head on her back, I was fondling and squeezing her tits in harmony with my movement. She started moving her ass in rhythm and moaning softly asked me, "Is it fully in?" "Yes and it is fucking your virgin hole, your first time there," I said proudly. "Oh my god, your cock is good in my virgin ass," she cried out. "Your hole is a tight virgin hole and I am coming soon, I can't hold back now," I cried out. "Fuck, brother, fuck...fuck my slut ass good, oh my god" she groaned aloud, her hands busy fingering her own cunt. Next minute I shot my load into her magnificent ass with a shudder. She kept on moving her ass rapidly a few more times before she came with a big groan and a shudder. We were completely drained with that exercise and drifted into sleep in a few minutes, happy in our mutual embrace - sister and brother. Day Six : Friday and it was our last day as lovers. It was weighing heavily over us. I tried to lighten up the atmosphere with some jokes, but no avail. After lunch, we retired to the bed room and we hugged passionately. "Let us make the best of today, Bhagyam, let us enjoy it," I said. She nodded and kissed me deeply. "Have you ever fucked in day time?" I asked. "He doesn't even think of that. He thinks only sluts do that." So, we undressed with a sense of urgency,hugged passionately. As, she was getting into the bed I stopped her. "we will do it the doggy way" I said. She did not even understand that at first, so I explained to her. She was eager to try. We spread a thin mattress on the floor in another room and she squatted on her hands and legs, her big boobs hanging like melons and her ass, very inviting. I took hold of her ass cheeks in both my hands and started kneading them. Her cunt was swaying lightly and i cupped it in my palm and started fondling it. Soon my fingers found her lips and went between them into her now familiar, wet cunt. I added a second and then a third finger to the first as her cunt opened up. My left hand took hold of my stiffening cock and started pumping it to a full erection. The tip of my cock now touched the open cunt and pushed. It went in smoothly. Putting half my cock in and putting my arms around her hips,I held her firmly in position and started pumping her with short strokes. "Aaaaahhhhh, this feels wonderful" she moaned. "Put it in completely, push it full" she begged. "Not yet, you plead with me and talk dirty" "Don't tease me, you sister fucking bastard." "What do you want, you big bitch?" "I am in heat and I want your full cock fucking me hard, pound it, you bastard." We were now shouting at each other real dirty and with one thrust I let my cock go in all the way to the hilt. "Aaaahhh, oh my god, nice, very nice, my stud," she was blabbering. Holding on tightly to her, I pumped her furiously and ejaculated with big spurts crying out loud, " I am coming". She let out a big gasp and pushed her ass even more firmly against my crotch and with a whimper started having a big orgasm. After a few minutes we lay spent on the mattress, her ass cheeks angry red with the pounding they took. I looked at her tits and there were red finger marks where I squeezed them hard. Liberation of Bhagyam "Sorry, if I hurt you there. I got carried away." I mumbled an apology. "It was fantastic, you were a brute there and I was a slut." "Wow! Did we talk dirty!" she exclaimed. We went back to the bed room and falling on the bed hugged each other. I kissed tenderly all those red spots on her tits and buttocks and she loved it. We made plans for the night. I said let us fuck in the open, under the sky and in moon light. Their home had a terrace open to the sky and had a three foot high parapet wall protecting it all around. In summer,they invariably slept there. She thought about that and said it should be okay for an hour or two, but not whole night. So, after the children slept that night, she went up and made one bed for us, and, a small one for the baby a little away. We lay down together on the single mattress and undressed each other. We were now behaving like regular lovers. The moon light certainly added to the passion. We kissed deep and long. As I started sucking her breasts, she gave a deep sigh and opened her legs wide apart. She took my hand and placed it on her cunt which was very very wet. "Put your cock in and fuck me, I need it now," she hissed. My cock was ready and jerking and I just shoved it into her hot cunt right away to the hilt. She was so wet and dripping, it took just a few strokes to drive her to a big orgasm. She buried her face in my chest and bit me there close to my nipple. I climaxed pretty strongly too, shooting all my cum into her womb. Our moon light romp was over real quick. We went back to the bed room and settled in our regular comfort level there. "You have taught me so many things, Mohan," she said with a lot of love. "I have learned from you what a mature woman is," I proclaimed. I asked her which way she wanted us to fuck now. Doggy, she said without any inhibition. There she was, a liberated Angel and I was proud of my contribution. So, we fucked doggy and it was even better than in the afternoon. As we lay spent,I realized that we fucked three times that day and said it out loud. "Yes, my young stud and lover," she said kissing me. "Do you want anything special from me now?" I hesitated and then whispered in her ear. "You naughty boy!" she shrieked. She sat close to the edge of the bed and pulled up her legs, resting her feet on the bed and her legs bent at the knees. She then opened her legs wide. She put her hands on her cunt and opened her lips slowly showing me her hot juicy cunt. I now stood very close to her with my erect cock and my balls close to her cunt and at level with it. She took my left ball in her cupped palm and as i moved closer, pushed it slowly into her cunt. My cock now lay parallel to her cunt and along the slit, length-wise. Looking into my eyes with a lot of passion, she said,"No balls ever fucked my cunt." Her hot, wet pussy with my ball in it, oh my god, it was fantastic. She took out my now wet left ball, glistening with her juices and repeated the process with my right ball. Even as my right ball was in her hot cunt, I shot my load again, spraying my cum on her pubic area and her tummy. Another fantasy fulfilled and we were drained. We kissed each other tenderly, mumbled many sweet nothings and drifted into sleep. We woke up sometime later, made love leisurely, savoring each other for the last time. The Good Bye Next day my brother arrived and we were back to our normal roles. He thanked me a lot for taking care of his wife and family. For a minute, I felt like a heel when he said that, but quickly overcame any feeling of guilt. After all, he deprived dear Bhagyam of all those pleasures for ages. I said that she was my dear elder sister, I loved her and it was my duty to take care of her, i am always there for her. You are speaking like a man now, he said. If only he knew, I thought, a little wickedly. We got a little privacy when he went out to the market. The moment he left home I shut the door and we kissed passionately. I pushed her against the wall. I put my hands under her sari and just grabbed her already wet cunt. She pulled out my now erect cock from my pajamas and stroked it furiously. Next minute, my erect cock was in her wet cunt, her legs clamped around my waist, my hands were holding and pushing her buttocks furiously and her back was to the wall. We fucked, standing, with such animal passion and urgency. It was our quickest, most violent but highly satisfying copulation. As she said good bye that evening, her eyes were moist. I just squeezed her palm softly, a lump in my throat, trying to convey a lot of feelings through that one squeeze. I left by bus, carrying fond memories of Bhagyam and her now liberated body and mind. I was proud of myself. May be, one day, we might get a chance again, for an encore! A story dedicated to all the Bhagyams of this world