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My Sisters - My Angels

By: touchmate



Truth is stranger than fiction. Often, that is true. Sometimes, in nostalgia, the line blurs.

Introduction :

I am Mohan. The events of this story had happened long back. I was eighteen then and just got into the college. I was tall at 5'10", medium built. Gita, 23, was my sister doing her final year of post graduate degree at the University. 

My father was transferred to another city and the rest of our family moved with him, while we stayed back to complete our degrees before joining them. We lived in a small rented home. An old lady came in everyday to look after our food and other home needs.

Gita and I were quite close to each other from my childhood. As my elder sister, she had always treated me well as a kid brother and loved me a lot. Even now, she continued to call me kid, and, I was absolutely devoted to her.

She was short, slightly plump and was of medium fair complexion. She was just five feet tall and had big breasts that were perfect globes. She had big buttocks and a nice ass. Her mouth was generous, teeth even, lips full and cheeks chubby. In short, her whole body was a little fleshy, plump delight. She was a kind and cheerful person.

I was a horny guy then and I started seeing her, not just as my sister but an young and healthy woman. Whenever an opportunity arose, mostly when she dressed, I stole a peek at her tits and legs.

Gita had a very good friend who was also her classmate. Her name was Padma. She was of the same age, but in looks, so different from Gita. She was very fair, tall at 5'6" and had an hour glass figure – a good bust, slim waist, flaring hips and a wide ass. 

She had two unusual features that set her apart from the rest – blue eyes and a blond hair; both unusual in our community. She also had a few pimples on her face that added to her attraction. She was part of a large family that lived close to our place. Most boys in our colony eyed her with lust and I was no exception.

Padma and Gita were intelligent and hard working. They liked to study together. It suited everyone, because Padma's home was always crowded, and our place was quiet and peaceful. 

Every evening she would come home by seven and they would study together. Sometimes she would go back, and other times, she would stay back and sleep at our place when they studied till late.

Our small home consisted of just three rooms. There was a small front room with a couple of chairs and a small table, a larger middle room , where we lived , studied and slept. The third room comprised of a small kitchen cum dining room.

As our establishment was temporary, and we did not have large space, we had no cots. We slept in the living room, each on a thin mattress spread on the floor and covered with a thin bed sheet. There was a ceiling fan in the room, and we rarely used blankets, as our town was mostly hot.

Gita and Padma had the possession of the room towards the kitchen side and I had the space towards the front room side.

I have explained the layout in some detail because of its relevance to the story.

As Gita addressed me 'kid', Padma also started calling me 'kid'. I did not mind what she called me because I was in her 'awe' ( more honestly, with her heavenly body). Many a times, I closed my eyes and fantasized about her as I masturbated. My sole aim was to get a peek of her body, her assets and touch them if I could.

Now to the story proper.

Visual treat:

One night they were studying and discussing something important. They were both lying on their mattresses which were side by side. They were lying flat on their tummies and had their text books open in front of them. Their arms were resting on pillows, heads raised and they were facing the kitchen wall. 

I was at the other end of the room sitting on the floor with my back resting on the front room side wall. In that position, I was facing them and they were facing the wall opposite to me.

I noticed that Padma's sari was in a little disarray and her bare legs, from feet to knees, were exposed. They were slim, long ,smooth and sexy. I had a book open in front of me and was peeping from the side, so that I could go back behind the book any time, if they turned around.

Even as their discussion continued, Padma started swinging her legs in an arc, first one and then another. She would slowly lift her leg which was lying horizontally on the bed, swing in an arc till it went vertical and nearly made ninety degrees to her body, then swing it back to the horizontal. She would then repeat the motion with her other leg.

As she kept doing this, her sari moved up a little further and her lower thighs were now exposed. I was mesmerized and could not move my eyes away from those thunder thighs. They were golden, smooth, supple and very sexy. I kept staring, first at one thigh and then the other. 

I closed my eyes and imagined running my fingers along those thighs and gripping them in my hands. I fantasized about massaging those thighs, squeezing them, licking them with my tongue and biting them lightly. All these wild thoughts made my cock very stiff in my shorts. I dared not to do anything but wait.

After a few minutes of this, Padma moved her legs a little apart, and continued doing the same exercise of swinging her legs in an arc. Now, even the mid section of her bare thighs were exposed. It was time for me to take a small risk.

I just slid my back down slowly along the wall until my head almost dropped to the floor level. I put my head on the pillow, put the book in front of me and slowly adjusted my position. I was now looking directly into the forbidden area between Padma's gorgeous thighs.

Even as I looked, my pulse quickened. Oh, my god! She had no panties on and all I saw, at first, was a blond bush of her pubic hair. 

And hidden in that hairy thatch, I could see her vaginal lips. 

As she continued moving her legs in an arc, I could see her cunt lips becoming prominent, first one and then the other. That first look at her golden cunt and bush was too much for me.

I got up noiselessly without attracting attention and went to the toilet, where I stroked my cock furiously. As I fantasized about putting my cock into her golden cunt, I ejaculated in great spurts.

I kept seeing the visuals of her cunt that night, like an action replay and I had big hard on the whole night. Fortunately, Padma had returned home that night and was not there physically to torment me more.

Movie fare:

A few days later Gita told me one morning that we would be going to a movie that evening. I was her escort whenever she went to see a movie. So I presumed it was just the two of us, and I was pleasantly surprised when Padma joined us.

As the theater was some three miles away, we took a Cycle Rickshaw, a common means of transport then. A rickshaw is a tricycle with a wide, covered and cushioned back seat for the passengers, and a small, higher front seat for the puller.

It was comfortable for two, but a little too crowded for three. My sisters sat on the seat and they made a little room for me between them.

"Come on kid and adjust here," said Gita.

So, I sat between them, only half of my bottom resting on the seat. I had Padma's left thigh on one side and Gita's right thigh on the other side. I put my left hand out in front of me to brace myself from falling, when Padma said, "Hold on to me, kid." 

Was I delighted with the offer! I promptly put my right hand across her lap and gripped her right thigh. In the process, my right elbow rested in her lap.

As the rickshaw traveled on the rough roads, my elbow moved a little deeper into her lap, till it pressed lightly against where her mound was. Even as I elbowed her mound, I gently squeezed her thigh. Having so dared, I got really scared.

Padma gave me a little surprised look, and then went back talking to Gita, as if nothing had happened. Even as I let my breath out slowly, I felt her mound pressing lightly against my elbow. 

I was sure I did not move my elbow on my own, so I wondered whether it was the rickshaw movement or whether Padma deliberately did that. I had no time to ponder over that for long, as we reached the theater.

Once we bought the tickets and went into the theater, Gita took an aisle seat, Padma sat next to her and I sat next to Padma. I was both excited and scared. Excited at the prospect of some touching, scared of overdoing that and an adverse reaction from her. The theater was half empty and the movie was a romantic Hindi movie.

After a while, I felt my shoulder lightly touching Padma's shoulder as she shifted a little in her seat. When I put my right hand on the arm rest between us it touched her left hand which was already resting there. 

I moved my hand a little away such that only my finger tips were lightly touching the smooth skin on the back of her hand. I advanced my fingers by a few millimeters and my tips were lightly touching her fingers.

After a few minutes of my light caress, Padma lifted her hand from the rest and put it back covering my right hand with her soft left palm. I just could not believe my luck and was thrilled. Her palm was very soft and gently pressed against the back of my hand. 

She had long, slim, tapered fingers and they curled around my hand and her nails lightly scratched against my palm. After a gentle squeeze of my palm she took her hand away.

Horny as I was, I kept reading a message in every movement. So I took that as a go ahead signal and became a little bolder.

I slowly let my palm slide half way down the rest on her side of the seat. I now lifted my palm slowly so that it was now horizontal and parallel to the seat with my fingers extended in front. I let it move slowly till my finger tip lightly touched her sari. I now carefully moved my hand a little back till my finger tips found the edge of her sari covering her blouse.

I now moved my extended fingers ever so slowly under her sari, bracing myself for the contact against her blouse and the breast inside it. It was the tip of my forefinger that made the first light, tentative contact with the side of her left breast.

I froze my finger there and waited with bated breath. When there was no adverse reaction, I moved my fingers a few more millimeters, and now my three fingers were touching her heavenly breast very lightly.

Because she was sitting to my right and it was my right hand, I could only brush lightly with the back of my fingers.

Padma didn't say or do anything. Do I dare to go further? Though I was very scared, I decided to take my chances, as It was a case of now or never. I let my wrist turn such that my open palm now faced Padma's left breast and a little away from it. I then moved my open palm ever so slowly till it made the lightest contact with her left tit.

I let it touch the breast fleetingly and then froze it. Padma shifted slightly in her seat and that movement pushed more of her left tit into my palm. I did not know whether that movement was by accident or design, but, the end result was fantastic.

Her heavenly breast, which was the object of a thousand fantasies, was in my palm.

Now a little about her magnificent tits.

While Gita's breasts were very big like melons and round, Padma's were not perfect spheres but shaped more like mangoes. They drooped slightly and the bottom halves appeared slightly larger and heavier than the top halves. But they were full, firm and very sexy. And they were just the right size in proportion to her figure.

I cupped and gently squeezed her gorgeous breast and was on cloud nine.

She made a very slight sound that was like a sigh and there was a slight tremor. She did not say or do anything further.

Emboldened, I squeezed her boob again, this time a little more firmly. Through her blouse, I felt her nipple stiffen and poke at my palm. This added fuel to the fire and I continued to squeeze her magnificent breast. 

After a few minutes, I realized that at this rate I would sprain my right wrist soon, because of the angle. So I reluctantly gave up the priced possession. Soon after that there was the intermission and we all went out and had soft drinks at the stall. 

After the break, I thought I should explore new territories. When it was dark, I now let my left hand drop on to her seat and find its bearings. My fingertips touched her sari clad left thigh on the side. I first pressed my tips slightly against her thigh and waited. I then let them move up and rested my palm lightly on her left thigh, midway up.

Slowly I gripped her thigh. It was warm to my touch even through the many folds of her sari and the petticoat. The very feel of her magnificent thigh in my palm drove me to a stiff erection. After a few minutes of resting there, I made my hand into a fist and moved it up and backwards along her thigh. I finally allowed it to rest at the junction of her thighs.

By a slight application of pressure, my fist finally made a light contact with her mound. Though fully clothed, her mound was radiating heat, and even as my fist pressed it lightly, Padma let out a low moan, audible only to me. Her breathing quickened, and in a quick movement, she clamped her thighs shut locking my fist in position.

I was in a daze. Was this really happening, I asked my self. Was that my hand so close to her beautiful, hot, virgin pussy just separated by a few layers of clothing!

After a few minutes of resting there, I wanted to try and grip her mound in my palm, but honestly I was too scared. When I lifted my hand, she shifted in the seat away from me towards Gita.

I got the message, no more games now. After the movie we dropped her at her place and went home. That night I had a wonderful time masturbating, recalling my fondling of Padma's tits and thighs in greatest detail.



Heavenly sister:



The next few days were uneventful as both of them were very busy with their studies. Except for an occasional peek at Padma's legs, I couldn't do much for lack of opportunity.

Then, one day Gita asked me to get home early in the evening so that we could go to a movie. I was thrilled at the prospect of fondling Padma again. We went to see Alfred Hitchcock's "Psycho" and it was a scary and intense movie.

Everyone was so engrossed in the movie that there was no chance of playing touching games. Both of them literally huddled together. After the movie, we dropped Padma on the way and returned home.

After dinner, we settled down to study. A little while later, Gita said she was still thinking of the movie and unable to focus on study. I told her that I was also feeling the same way.



We then decided to go to bed and try to sleep. We made our beds in the normal position, she at the kitchen end of the room and I at the opposite end.

After a few minutes she sat up and said, "Kid, I am scared. When I am closing my eyes I am seeing that murder in the shower."

" Yes. It was very scary."

" Move your bed next to mine, please," she pleaded.

I felt a genuine concern for my sister as I never saw her scared like this and immediately moved my bed next to hers.

She turned left on her side and rested her right palm on my arm, even as I turned right towards her. She grumbled, "Had I known that the movie was going to be so scary, we wouldn't have gone."

" I too got scared, sis, two, three times. But it is a great movie. Murder of the detective was scary and so was Mrs. Bates in her chair in the end," I added.

"Why are you trying to scare me more?" she chided me and moved closer.

My right hand which was lying between us was now very close to her left breast.

I could clearly see the swell of her big breasts peeking through the top her blouse.

It was the closest view I ever had of her tits and they looked awesome. I forgot everything else and my entire focus was on those twin globes.

I told her, "Sis, don't worry, I am here with you. Close your eyes, think of other nice things and try to sleep."

" Be very close to me and don't go," so saying she closed her eyes.

I let my left hand rest lightly on her waist and started stroking her gently with light taps, trying to lull her to sleep. I did that with such loving care that she obviously liked my tender touch, and moved even closer to me.

Thus, her left breast came into contact with my right hand.

It was a big moment, a moment of reckoning.

All the wild thoughts and fantasies I had about her magnificent breasts came flooding into mind. Continuing my gentle tapping with my left hand, I let my right hand get the feel of her big breast. 

It was like a big melon and I let my fingers press lightly against it. It felt as if I was pressing a big, bouncy rubber ball. Her eyes were closed and her breathing even. So I let my whole palm rest on her big boob.

It could not cover her entire tit. I gently pressed it and then lightly squeezed it. My fingers crept up a little and came into contact with the smooth swell of her big tit and I felt a shock run through me.

I was on fire with desire now and took my left hand away from her waist and put my left palm on her right breast. My two palms were resting on her two big tits and I was shaking like a leaf with raw passion.

I gently squeezed my sister's breasts. She gave a moan, her eyes still shut and her right palm which was resting on my arm till then squeezed my arm a little. I continued squeezing her boobs for a few minutes, even as my cock became very stiff. I could feel my own heat.

Even though my fingers were touching the swell of her breasts, I had this intense desire to see and feel more of her breasts bare. As she was turned on her side towards me, her blouse front was facing me and it was not difficult to unhook slowly the top two hooks, one after another.

I now inserted my right palm through her partly open blouse top and got hold of her right tit in my palm. She gave a low moan and buried her head in the pillow. I tried to hold the whole of her big tit in my hand and failed.

My fingers were busy seeking her nipple and came into contact with her aureole. As my finger tip massaged her aureole and found her hardening nipple, she moaned again. For such a big boob, her nipple was relatively small and sexy.

Both my hands went to work on her right boob, pressing, squeezing and rolling her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Her nipple became hard and erect. My body was now very hot as if I had a high fever, and my cock was very stiff and throbbing. I felt I would explode soon with this heavenly pleasure.

Gita suddenly opened her eyes and whispered to me gently,"Stop it, kid."

I reacted as if whipped. I pulled my hands away as if I got a shock. It was as if I woke up with a start. I got really scared.

What was I doing lost in the blind passion! My sister is awake now and she is going to thrash me, or, worse, report me to our parents. My thoughts ran real wild.

I looked at Gita with a guilty and dazed look.

Her action took me by surprise and I was dazed now with wonder.

She sat up and unhooked her blouse completely and removed it from her body exposing her totally bare melons to me.

Stroking my face tenderly with her hands, she asked, "Do you like them, kid?"

I stammered and said, "They are most beautiful, Sis."

She now lied next to me, gently pushed my vest up. I got the idea and removed it.

She then put her right arm around me and pulled me close to her, so that her bare breasts were now pressing my naked chest and her nipples were rubbing against mine. My arms automatically went around her.

Brother and sister, we hugged each other and tightened our embrace, like lovers. I felt a flood of emotion then; a strong love for my sister.

I was in new territory and this was senior league. I was a virgin and I never went beyond a little touching with any girl and did not really know how to go about, except for my theoretical knowledge. It was now for my loving elder sister to tell me and guide me what to do, and I would do it with all my love and lust.


My Sisters - My Angels Ch. 02



My Sisters – My Angels was published in Aug'2011, exactly two years ago. At that time, I had no plans for a sequel. The story was very popular and had 100,000 views till date. Several readers have asked me to write a sequel. It took a long time coming, but here it is, at last. Though this can be read as a standalone story, I would suggest you read the first part (if you haven't read it earlier) before reading this, for better appreciation of the story and characters. Hope you will enjoy this second chapter as much as the first or even more.



Four years had gone by since those wonderful nights with my angelic sister Gita and her friend Padma. The three of us learned together all the joys of sex and we were never really clear or cared who seduced whom. While my beloved elder sister Gita allowed me to do everything with her fabulous body, she never allowed me to fuck her. She said that would be incest and a sin, and, we shouldn't do that. However, she ensured that I fucked Padma; in fact Gita helped me there.

You would recall that Gita was short, slightly plump and was of medium fair complexion. She was just five feet tall and had big breasts that were perfect globes. She had big buttocks and a nice ass. Her mouth was generous, teeth even, lips full and cheeks chubby. In short, her whole body was a little fleshy, plump delight. She was a kind and cheerful person. She was twenty three then and I was eighteen.

A lot of things had happened in these four years. We moved back to my father's home and Gita's marriage was performed three years back. She moved to her husband's city which was a thousand kilometers away. I was now pursuing my Post Graduation. I was busy with my own studies and circle of friends.

One day, my father asked me to visit my sister and bring her home as she wanted to spend a month with us. She had visited us twice since her marriage, but both trips were short and she was accompanied by her husband. Somehow, I was never able to visit her at her husband's home. So,we were all happy that she would spend a month with us and I went to her city to bring her home.

We started back on our return journey by an express train that left there in the evening. A cousin was kind enough to book our tickets for me by 1st class. When we boarded the train, I found out that we were allotted a coupe. (Those days, trains had different classes of travel – 1st, 2nd and 3rd – 1st being the highest and most comfortable. A/C was not available in most trains. A 'coupe' was a cabin with just two berths – a lower berth and an upper berth).

The train started around five pm and we chatted nonstop for nearly two hours. Gita wanted to know about everybody and all the events of the past few years. She had packed a light dinner for us and we ate early, around eight. During our dinner, the Ticket Examiner visited us and checked our tickets. He advised us to bolt the cabin door from inside for safety when we slept.

After dinner, we sat quietly for a while. It was winter time and there was a chill in the air. Gita asked me to pull down the window shutters leaving a very small opening. It was more comfortable inside the cabin after that.

Gita was seated on the lower berth next to the window and I was sitting next to her, a little away and on her right. She broke the silence.

"Do you remember those lovely days, Kid?" (She called me kid, always)

I was taken aback by her question. After her marriage, we never once referred to those wonderful days. I thought, with her marriage, that was a closed chapter and it was a taboo even to think about it, let alone talk. So, when Gita asked that question, I was speechless.

Gita moved a little closer and took my left hand in both her hands. Gently caressing it with her soft right palm, she repeated that question again. By now I had recovered my poise.

"Sis, I never forget those days. I think of them often...very often." I mumbled.

"You were a really naughty boy then, weren't you? Do you remember how scared I was that night after seeing 'Psycho'? And, you scared me even more by talking about those scary scenes." As she said this she moved a little closer to me and her sari clad right thigh was now in contact with my left thigh. It was warm and soft, even through all those layers of clothing.

"And, you moved closer to me because you were scared, sis." My voice trembled.

"It was then that you first touched my boobs, remember?" She asked gently squeezing my left palm with both her hands, sending a mild shock into me.

"Oh, Sis, stop teasing me please!" I begged, not knowing what to say.

"Oh, kid, I am not teasing you. After all these years, those memories are still very fresh and are precious for me." So saying, she lifted my left hand and put it over her big, full right breast.

For four years, those breasts dominated my fantasies in nights. A thousand times I masturbated recalling how I played with her wondrous boobs. And now, finally, here they were so close to me and asking me to take possession of them. I needed no further invitation.

Even as my left palm covered her right boob, I reached for her left boob with my right hand and gently squeezed them both. Gita sighed and gave me a very endearing look.

"Do you still love them, as much?" She asked, fondly.

'More than ever, they are the best, sis," I replied, continuing my squeeze.

I unhooked her blouse and quickly opened it. Her big boobs looked awesome ensconced in her white bra, the half moons spilling over the cup. Gita reached behind with her hands and quickly unclasped the bra. I pulled it away from her chest and saw her magnificent boobs in all their naked glory again, taking my breath away.

"Make love to them like you did the first time, kid." Her words were music to me.

Reverently, I held her right boob in my left hand, holding the bottom half and slightly pushing it up. With my right hand, I fondled it, running my fingers and palm all over the big surface while avoiding any contact with the areola or the nipple. My fingers massaged and squeezed gently the soft flesh. Gita closed her eyes and relaxed, her head resting comfortably against the backrest.

I let my forefinger touch the periphery of her brown areola and then ran it along its circular path around her pinkish nipple that started hardening and lengthening. My thumb joined the forefinger and took possession of my beloved sister's engorged nipple and rolled it.

Gita sighed and her breathing quickened slightly. I knew she wanted more and started kneading and fondling her boobs a little more roughly while slowly pinching and pulling her nipples. 

Gita opened her eyes and said," Oh my god! It has been ages since they were loved like this."

"Why? Doesn't he love them?" I was really curious.

"No, kid, he thinks they are too big and ugly. Says so, sometimes! Once, he even called me a dairy farm." She sounded bitter.

"Well! For me they are the most beautiful and sexy boobs and jugs of Joy." 

My hands left her right tit and reached for her left tit, even as I brought my hungry mouth to her right boob and started licking her areola and nipple. My lips clamped on to her erect nipple and started sucking it. 

"Oh, kid, suck it well, my love, it is so hungry for you," so saying, Gita put her hands behind my head and pulled my face to her bosom with a force and urgency. In response, I took her nipple, her areola and a bit of her big tit into my mouth and literally chomped on it. My right hand continued to fondle her left boob, kneading it roughly.

I could see that she loved my actions and all the treatment her boobs were receiving. I realized that my left hand was free and dropped it into her lap, squeezing her upper right thigh. Gita felt my hand and understood where I was trying to reach. She pushed me away from her saying,"Wait. Let us get more comfortable."

I got off from the berth and checked that the cabin door was properly locked from inside. Gita stood up and removed her sari. She put her sari, her blouse and bra on the top berth. Clad only in her petticoat, she now lay flat on her back on the berth, her head resting on a pillow at the window end. But, there was hardly any place on the berth for me to sit!

She then turned on her left shoulder and lay side on facing me, leaving enough room for me to sit, my left hip touching her tummy. With my right hand, I started massaging her lovely boobs and my left hand reached under the petticoat and made contact with her silken smooth, warm and fleshy thigh. 

As my hand traveled up, stroking her thigh, Gita moved her thighs a little apart. My hand reached her inner thighs and stroked them. I then rested my palm on the raised mound covered by the damp cotton panties. I took my right hand off her boob and caressed her face lovingly. Her lips kissed my hand tenderly.

My left palm rested squarely on her panties clad pussy and gave it a loving squeeze. Gita answered with a low moan that said many things! I inserted my palm inside her panties and grabbed my sister's cute pussy.

To refresh your memory, Gita had a small, compact pussy. It felt the same to me after this long gap of four years. Her pubic patch was small and my fingers quickly found the wet, hot entrance between her vaginal lips. As I pushed my forefinger in, it was the same wet, hot, juicy cunt that I loved so much.

"Oh! Mohan! How I longed for your lovely fingers in my cunt all these years!! Fuck it with your hand, baby!" Her voice was husky with desire. 

In response, my middle finger too slipped in and I pushed both deep into her juicy cunt till they lay buried in her. With my thumb, I probed in the upper folds and found her small and cute clit and started caressing it. 

Gita responded eagerly by pushing her pussy against my hand and moaning. The train was travelling at good speed and the swaying motion of the coach helped too in creating a rhythm.

As my fingers fucked her, it was evident that her cunt was very hungry for love. As her breathing quickened, she continued pushing against my hand. Her mouth found my right hand and her lips kissed and sucked at my palm and fingers. She was in frenzy and quickly had a orgasm in no time.

When the movements stopped after a few minutes, she opened her eyes and gave me her loving smile. "Oh! Kid! I really needed that badly!"

In response, I brought my mouth down on hers and kissed her full on the wet and sweet lips. Gita responded by opening her hot mouth to me and slipping her tongue into mine. We kissed hard and deep, like long lost lovers. She pushed me away after a minute and got up to sit on the berth.

I got off the berth and standing up, removed my shirt and vest.

"Oh! Dear! You have lot more hairs on your chest now," my sister said fondly.

I unbuckled my belt, unzipped my trousers and pulled them off. I now stood in front of her clad only in my jockey shorts and I could see her eyes were now feasting on the big bulge. Her right hand reached out and cupped my bulge and she gave it an appreciative squeeze.

"Wow! It feels much bigger now than before!" she said in awe, even as her hands felt my hairy thighs and pulled at the hairs with longing. Her eyes lit up and her every action made me hotter.

"My kid brother is much bigger now and I love it all." Her words were music.

She stood up and moved closer to me opening her arms. We hugged each other very tightly. My arms went behind her and encircling her silken smooth and fleshy waist. Gita's arms went around me and her big melon like breasts squashed against my chest. We hugged each other very tightly, expelling our breaths. Our mutual hunger was so palpable.

"Oh! Mohan! Your sister is so hungry for you, kid. Take her, baby and love her." She whispered in my ears.

I knew and felt her hunger and emotions swelled up in me. It was obvious that she was starved for good sex and I did not know the reasons or what had happened in those four years. I knew I shouldn't ask her and she would tell me herself, later. For now, I would do everything to quench her thirst and hunger with all the loving care.

When we came up for breath, I made her sit on the berth. I reached for and gently pulled her panties away from her pussy and down her thighs and legs and threw it on the upper berth. I sat on my knees on the floor of the cabin in front of her. Holding her flanks in my hands, I bent my head and moved my face close to her mound.

As Gita understood my intentions, her breathing quickened and she moved slightly forward on the berth. As my face reached very close to her womanhood between her thighs, she parted them and opened up herself to me. Her aroma was as intoxicating as ever. 

"Oh my god, you are going to eat my pussy, kid?" she asked, her voice shaking.

"Yes! Sis! Remember how much you loved it?" I answered recollecting the past.

"Oh! Yes! You are the only one who can eat me so well! Please fuck your hungry sister with your tongue and mouth." She was delirious now.

First, I parted her vaginal lips gently with my loving fingers and probed the inside of my sister's hungry cunt. It was all juicy, hot and churning. Holding each vaginal lip tenderly in my fingers, I clamped my lips on it and sucked it gently. Her body shook with desire, as I chewed on her cunt lips and sucked her juices. Her slit was literally oozing.

Only then, I let my tongue slip into her slit and go into her cunt. It sneaked into the hot churning cauldron and the tip caressed every bit of that hot cunt. My hungry sister responded by lifting her big ass and thrusting more cunt into my mouth.

"Oh! Brother! Soooooo goooood! Fuckkkkkkkk! Fuckkkkkkkkk! How well you fuck your sister's cunt with your tongue! You naughty bastard....." she was in delirium now and hot with raw passion.

Her frenzy increased as my mouth too went into her wide open cunt along with my tongue, chewing everything and her cunt literally started counter fucking my mouth.

"Aahhhhhhhhhhhaaaaa! Abbaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" She shrieked literally in throes of a massive orgasm and thrashed against me, her thighs clamping my head. There was no fear of being overheard by anyone because the train was making enough sounds of its own, drowning everything else.

When Gita finally released me, I came up for breath and my mouth was coated with her juices and my face with sweat. She took a napkin out of her hand bag and wiped my face lovingly, as I sat next to her on the berth. 

"It was so good, Mohan. I had a wonderful orgasm, kid." She said lovingly, as my hands gently fondled her big boobs.

"Was it as good as before, sis?" I asked her.

"Better! My love! You are older and bigger now and your sister is hungry for your love and starved." 

It was quite cold by then in the cabin, we realized. I got up and shut the window completely. The berth was not too wide but lying side on and in close embrace, we managed to lie down for a while and rest. But, we realized soon that it was too narrow to accommodate us even in the side on position.

As I got up and stood, Gita looked fondly at my big bulge and said, "Kid, I am going to take care of him now." So saying, she gestured me to sit on the berth while she got off the same. She kneeled in front of me and eased my jockey shorts with loving care over my raging, hard cock and pulled them down my legs.

With her left hand she cupped my balls while her right hand gripped my cock lightly at the base. 

"It has certainly grown bigger and is more beautiful now." Her words made it jump in her hands.

"What way sis?" I asked, enjoying the talk.

"It is certainly thicker than before and looks even longer. Earlier it was a teenage cock but now it is man's cock." Gita loved the talk too, it was obvious.

"Sis, You never allowed me to fuck you with it in the past. Will you let me do that now?" I asked hoping she would agree to that, at last.

She was silent for a moment and then said," Not now, not here, later, may be."

Gita then brought down her lovely, hot mouth on my phallus. She first took my pink helmet between her wet lips and ran her darting tongue all over the tip, licking at the little precum there. After wetting the crown fully her mouth moved ahead and took a couple of inches of my pulsating cock into her hot mouth.

I held her head in my hands, gripped a handful of her jet black hair and tried pushing more cock in her. She resisted and I got the message. My sister wanted to control this and I should take it easy, relax and enjoy. I let her do the work.

Slowly, inch by inch, she swallowed my cock, letting it fill her small, hot and wet mouth and proceed further towards her throat. She started sucking it like a lollipop, moving her head forward and backward in a slow motion. Each stroke of her mouth was well defined and caressed my cock with all loving care.

On every stroke, she let it slide a little more into her. When my tip slid a little into her silken and wet throat, the feeling was exquisite; as if my cock entered her hot pussy. The very thought and feel resulted in a rush of blood and a heady feeling in me. Before I realized it, my cock was into her throat shooting hot sperm into my darling sister.

Gita was marvelous...I never knew how she managed it but she took it all into her; all my sperm. When I finished ejaculating, she started sucking my cock to drain me off. Then she released my limp cock, took it out of her mouth and licked its whole length with such tender care. It was amazing and I was totally drained.

After a few minutes, we got up and dressed. We visited the toilette, one after another and cleaned up ourselves. Finally, we were ready to go to bed to sleep - Gita on the lower berth and I on the upper berth.

We hugged each other and kissed hard.

"Sis, you will let me fuck again, won't you? And, I want to fuck your cunt with my cock." I whispered.

"Yes, Baby, we will." She assured me.

We slept.

Over the next few days we had absolutely no opportunity at all. As you would recall, ours was a large family and there was hardly any privacy at home. Gita slept in my mother's room along with other kids.

However, a few facts emerged. All was not well with Gita's married life. Her husband was basically good but he had a weakness for alcohol. They lived in a joint family along with hers. As Gita was childless even after four years of marriage her problems compounded and everyone blamed her. She was very unhappy. I came to know all this through my mother.

One fine day, my father called me and told me that Gita wanted to visit a distant holy place and seek the blessings of a saint. As he was very busy with his office, he asked me to take her there. Since the place was not well connected by trains, he suggested that we should take our car. I promptly agreed to do so. At the back of my mind was the thought that this was perhaps a great opportunity.

So we set out on our journey on a fine day leaving home after breakfast. It was a 250kms drive and we did it in about five hours. The journey was very pleasant and the two of us chatted endlessly. Our mutual love was palpable and we were absolutely comfortable with each other.

She told me about all her problems - His drinking problem and its effect on his sexual performance. How he finds her unattractive because she was short and heavy and had too big boobs etc. She told me how he fucked her only once in a blue moon these days. She was quite bitter about it. I tried consoling her with a few words

We reached the destination around two pm. We went to a good hotel and checked in. We were both very hungry and had lunch immediately. After that, we set out to the holy place which was another twenty kms away. The road was not very good and it took us about fifty minutes of driving.

The place was located on a small hilltop with picturesque surroundings and natural beauty. There was a small but well maintained temple of Lord Ganesh (elephant headed god). We visited that and Gita performed some pooja (prayers) there. After that we inquired about the Baba (saint). We were told that he was away visiting a nearby town and would be back only the next day.




My Sisters - My Angels Ch. 02



We spent some more time on the hill, roaming around the place and enjoying the lovely scenes and taking a few photographs. Finally, we found a nice, well kept flower garden and sat under a tree to rest a little.

Memories came flooding my mind about the time four years ago when sis and I went to a public park to have a heart to heart talk. Then, the previous night, for the first time, I fondled her breasts and we became partners in sexual foreplay. After a confused debate at the park we both proclaimed our love for each other. But I also agreed that as my elder sister, Gita would set the agenda and control the events. And, from then on, she did that.

As if reading my mind, Gita said, "Are you thinking about our park trip four years ago?"

I smiled and nodded in assent and she smiled back. She took my hand in hers and caressed it. I returned the compliment and did likewise.

We left soon after that and returned to our hotel. Gita phoned mother and told her about the developments. She told her we would stay back that night and await the 'Baba' next day. We would call the next day. They need not worry because we are comfortable here and I am with her.

We had our dinner around nine pm and then returned to our room. She went to the bathroom first and returned after fifteen minutes. Her hair was wet and she was dressed in a nightie. I followed suit and took a shower myself and put on my pajamas. We were fresh and ready.

As we stood facing each other the tension in the room was palpable. I wasn't sure but decided to take the lead now and make it easy for sis. I pulled her to me and she came willingly into my arms. 

I cupped sis's lovely face in my hands and tilted it up. Her lips were wet and quivering with anticipation. Bringing my mouth down on hers, I kissed my sister hard with all the passion.

It was cold outside but comfortable in the room. Our bodies, however, were emanating heat originating from intense lust and passion. While my left hand rested on her back, my right roamed on her big buttocks and enjoyed their bouncy feel. I felt them responding to my palm and its pressure play.

"They are so nice, sis...so bouncy and big," I said, in praise.

"They are all yours, baby. Everything here is yours. Take it all, kid." I loved her even more.

We quickly got rid of all garments except the last ones – she in her soft, white cotton panties and I in my blue jockey shorts. When we embraced again, Gita let out a deep sigh of contentment and pressed her big, bouncy tits against my chest. When her hardening nipples rubbed against my chest hairs, she moaned again.

My hands were busy exploring my sister's smooth back and her big ass cheeks. Gita's hands dropped between us and went directly to the big bulge in my shorts. Holding it, she pushed her panties covered mound against it in a grinding motion. Once those two vitals were properly aligned, her hands went behind me to my buttocks and pressed me hard into her.

In that position, standing, we rocked together, as if in a slow dance, as she whispered into my ear.

"You have always wanted to fuck me, didn't you, kid?"

"Yes." I mumbled.

"Yes what? I want you to say it all clearly, brother."

I understood immediately that Gita wanted us to talk dirty.

"I always wanted to fuck your hot, juicy tight cunt with my big, thick, long, hard cock, sis."

"Omg! Did you fantasize about that, kid?"

"So many times, sis and I masturbated thinking of it on so many nights."

"Oh, kid, it was the same with me. So many times I imagined your cock fucking my cunt."

Gita was really hot now and her hands reached for my shorts and pulled it down roughly over my fully engorged cock. I reached for her panties and pulled them off, a trifle roughly. 

We were in a hurry. When her left hand cupped my full balls, I held my rigid cock in my right hand and rubbed it all over her cute and compact pussy. She was very wet and open.

We made it to the big double bed quickly and my sister literally fell on her back, pulling me along with her. I moved away for a second and let her get comfortable on the bed. Then I got on to the bed near her legs. Holding her smooth and large thighs in my hands, I separated them gently and got on to my knees between them.

Gently, I pushed my sister's legs back till her knee caps almost touched her shoulders and opened her thighs wide apart. There it was! Her honey pot dripping and juicy, her pink flower showing inside and open for her kid brother! I put my pink helmet into the opening of her cunt and holding my cock just moved it around.

"Kid, you can play all games later on. For now, put it all deep into me and just fuck me, baby. I have waited and waited for four years, for this." She was shaking with raw passion.

I promptly pushed my hard and pulsating cock deep into Gita's cunt, all the way. She raised her ass a little and wiggled, as if getting my cock fitted in the correct position. Her cunt was juicy and hot but very tight too and her love muscles held my cock very tightly. We stayed that way for a couple of minutes.

"Oh, my dear, it feels so good and hot and it has filled my cunt completely. I am so full of you now." I loved her words.

Slowly, I started stroking, very short strokes, at first. I was so full of love for my darling sister that I wanted to make this fuck last forever and also make it the best ever fuck of her life. Gradually, I increased the stroke length. Her cunt got adjusted nicely to my cock and literally moved in tandem with me.

After every seven, eight short strokes, I went at her with a long stroke. My hands were on her big boobs and mauled them quite roughly, kneading and squeezing and pinching the nipples and pulling them. As the pace increased, it got rougher. Gita pulled my head to her and bit my lips even as her legs raised vertically and her ass countered my thrusts.

I bit her breasts in response and her nails raked my back, a little. Now it was violent coupling and we were like wild cats. She was nearing her orgasm and I could feel it. I pumped her with force for all I was worth.

"Aaahhhhh, you sister fucker with the big cock, fill me with all your cum. Fill my womb." She was thrashing now on the verge of a massive orgasm.

As I started pumping hot sperm deep into her hungry cunt, her own orgasm started.

"Aahhhhhhaaaaaaaa, Abbaaaaaaaaaa, aaaahhhhhhhaaaaaaaaa....." Her body shook like a leaf.

I fell on top of her, emptying into her, my head cushioned on her bouncy boobs, her arms loosely wrapped around me.

May be it was ten minutes later that I woke up with a start. Gita's eyes were open and she gave me a very contented smile. My limp cock was still inside her and as I made to pull out and get up, she restrained me.

"No kid! Not yet! I love the feel of your cock in my cunt. Let it stay for a while."

"But it has emptied into you and is all limp now, sis," I said, smiling.

"Even limp, it is much better than many, my stud." She ruffled my hair fondly.

"You were amazing, kid, flooding me with all that hot sperm. It kept on flowing into me and I can feel it all in me." She said with her eyes glowing.

"I hope it will make a baby for you, sis. I want us to make a nice baby for you." At last, I had the courage to say it out.

"Yes, kid, I want your baby in my womb. I want it badly." She was almost in tears.

"Relax, sis. We are going to fuck again and again. We will fuck in every way. And we will make a lovely baby too." 

My words cheered her up and she kissed me full on my mouth and let me go. I rolled off her and we drifted into sleep.

I woke up a couple of hours later with a start. For a few seconds I was confused about where I was. Then my eyes adjusted to the dim night lamp. I saw Gita sleeping next to me, totally naked, her fleshy thigh thrown over mine and her big boob pressed into my chest. 

As I recalled the details of our intense and passionate coupling, my cock started rising slowly. I reached for Gita's boob and started a slow fondle.

As my fingers started caressing her flaccid nipple, it started hardening and lengthening and I gave it a loving tweak. Gita moaned softly and opened her eyes. Seeing me in action on her boobs, she smiled and lazily reached for my cock. My rising dick responded with alacrity to her soft and warm touch.

"Ah! Tarzan is getting ready for an encore," she smiled mischievously.

"Not yet. Let us get excited to such a state that it becomes unbearable and, only then, fuck. That way it would be most satisfying and fulfilling." I replied.

"Very good idea, how do we do it? "

"Very simple, sis, you remember how we used to talk dirty."

"Yes and I love it too." She was excited by the prospect.

After a few seconds of silence she asked me, "So have you fucked many girls in the past four years?"

"Hardly, sis, I fucked just two and one of them quite recently. With others it was just a little necking, that is all."

"Anyone I know, kid?" she asked.

I hesitated a few seconds and said, "Promise me you will keep it a secret."

"Come on kid, with two of us fucking each other, can it be anything else. Who are they?" She was very eager now.

"You know only one of them...Bhagyam." I blurted out.

(Read my story titled 'Liberation of Bhagyam')

"Oh my god, you really fucked Bhagyam? How did you manage that?" She was amazed.

Very briefly, I narrated the story.

"You are a regular sister fucker now, aren't you?" she said half in jest.

"Well, it started with you." I countered.

I could see that Gita was excited by my revelation and she showed it by kissing me hard.

"Bhagyam is so big. You managed to put this cock in her big cunt and fuck it good?" her breath quickened at the thought.

"I fucked her for five days and we did everything. She begged for more and more." I bragged.

"Oh! So good to have a stud brother like you! Have you fucked our cousin Sundari?" She asked.

Sundari was our uncle's daughter and our first cousin.

"Come on sis, she is just a kid." I said.

"Kid, no way! Have you seen her recently? She is eighteen now and her boobs are full and her buttocks are bouncing. She is tall, slim, has long legs and is beautiful. She is like a fresh flower."

"You shouldn't let her go. You seduce her and fuck her, Mohan." Gita sounded sincere.

"Are you serious, sis? You really want me to seduce and fuck Sundari?"

"Yes, Baby. I don't want her to miss out what I missed. She would get married to someone and we do not know what sort of guy he would turn out to be. Best to lose your virginity to your own brother, especially when he is a loving, caring stud like you." Quite a speech from my beloved sister!

"Would you help me then, sis?" I asked her half in jest.

"Of course, I would. I would hold this lovely cock in my hand and push it into Sundari's virginal cunt myself." Her voice shook with lust as she said that and my cock jumped at the prospect.

All this talk made us horny and I pushed Gita on to her back and she promptly opened her legs wide. I got into position between her legs, asked her to raise her ass a little and pushed a pillow under it. Holding my raging cock in my right hand, I inserted it into her open and hungry cunt. It slid into her like a hot knife slides into butter.

Because of the pillow under her ass, there was maximum penetration and my cock settled at a new depth even as it lay buried to the hilt.

"How does it feel, sis?" I asked her.

"I feel totally filled up and full of your phallus. I feel that if I move even lightly, I will come." She shook as she said that. 

"We are going to fuck real slowly and you can come many times. That is the idea, my darling sis." I promised her.

I started a very slow motion of my cock, exactly like that of a piston of a railway engine when it starts. I let my cock move initially only in the front half of her cunt which is supposed to account for 70% of sexual pleasure, if properly serviced. I let the pace increase gradually and also increased the stroke length in tandem.

Gita lay under me, enjoying my fucking, her eyes shut, her mouth slightly open, her boobs swaying slightly and the rest of her limbs relaxed. Soon she started a light moan indicating that her orgasm was about to commence.

It started with a "Aahaa Abba........" sounds in between the moaning and I could feel the increased activity inside her churning cunt. I deliberately reduced the pace of my stroking slightly while keeping the same stroke length. She hardly noticed it and continued with her orgasm which picked up in intensity.

"Aahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Abaaaaaaaaaa............" the long drawn out sounds were music to me and I let my hard cock rest deep in her cunt as she shook with spasms, my cock aiding her orgasm. 

After a couple of minutes, her breathing returned to normal and she opened her eyes. When she found that I was still fully buried in her and, more importantly, still rock hard, she gave a weak smile.

I bent my face to her and kissed her lightly on her sweet lips. I then commenced my strokes.

Soon her eyes were wide open with surprise when she felt her body responding and the beginning of a second wave of orgasm.

"Oh my god, your cock is relentless like a piston, stroking all the time." She murmured in appreciation.

"Only when it is fucking my beloved sister's juicy cunt," I answered.

"I bet you said the same thing to Bhagyam when you fucked her cunt." Her breathing quickened and my cock jumped at the memory.

I increased my stroke length and pace.

"I am just dying to see this hard cock in Sundari's virgin cunt. You will tear it apart." 

Her words fired me up further and I started pounding her.

"For now, my cock is going to tear up your tight cunt, sis." I cried out.

"Fill me with your hot sperm, my stud, make my baby, now." She shouted rising her ass and countering my thrusts and fucking me.

As my dam burst, the flow of hot sperm deep into her started her on her second and massive orgasm.

"Aaaaaaaaargggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh Aaaaaaaarghhhhhhhhhhhhh..." she kept shouting into her palm to muffle the sounds, even as I felt her cunt filling up with our juices.

We were over the edge and fell silent and drifted into a comatose state. It was perhaps ten or fifteen minutes later that I woke up and found my head resting on Gita's big boobs. When I lifted my head slightly, I found her looking at me with all the love in the world.

"You have filled up my womb, Mohan, and I will have your baby. I can feel it in me that I am really fulfilled now. Your semen felt so hot like lava and it scalded me in the passage but then it went into my womb and cooled there. "She was blabbering.

"It was fantastic and special for me too, sis." I replied honestly.

Totally satiated, we drifted into sound sleep.

Next morning, over breakfast, I asked Gita about our plans. Shall we go in the morning to have Baba's darshan and leave in the afternoon, I inquired. She thought it over for a minute. She then called home and spoke to mother.

"Baba is coming over only by late afternoon. By the time we have darshan (audience) it would be evening. Daddy asked Mohan to avoid night driving. So we will leave here tomorrow morning after breakfast." Mother readily agreed to that.

"There you are stud! We can have another night of glorious lovemaking and you can try everything with me." Her eyes sparkled.

We spent the day like typical tourists, going to the usual tourist sites and temples. That afternoon we went and had the 'darshan' of 'Baba'. When Gita prostrated before him he smiled, gave her vibhoodi ( a sacred powder) and blessed her. I too got his blessings.

After an early dinner, we were ready for action by nine pm.

We sat together on the small sofa, attired in our night dresses – Gita in a nightie and I in pajamas. Gita sat to my right and as I put my right arm behind her, she rested her head on my chest and I cupped her right boob in my right palm and gave it a squeeze.

"You are a real boob man, kid. You never get tired of my boobs, do you?"

"You are right, sis. They are fantastic and whenever they are near me, I want my hands or mouth on them, all the time." She was happy with my answer.

"Sis, I want to see your buttocks and feel them, please." 

"They are too big and fatty. What do you want to do?"

"Why do you want to ask? Why don't you allow me and see." 

She thought for a second and got up. Slowly, she removed her nightie and turned around with her back to me. I walked both of us to the bed and sat on it. I made Gita stand in front of me and with her ass facing me. Her white panties were woefully inadequate to contain her big, bouncy buttocks.

I inserted my fingers into the elastic band of her panties and pulled it down, baring her big and perfect buttocks to me. I rested one palm on each and rubbed it lightly. The skin was smooth and taut and when I tapped each buttock gently, it bounced. Each was the size of a football and each required both my hands to fondle.

I was so fascinated by them that I held my sister by her waist and pulled her closer, resting my face on her buttocks. As my cheeks rubbed against her buttocks, Gita purred like a cat. I rubbed my cheeks, my face and my nose against their bouncy softness. Then, I started kissing them – just light kisses. During the kissing, my tongue started licking a little, here and there.

While doing all this, at some point, my hands separated her buttocks lightly to locate and look at her ass hole. I found her ass hole, a rose bud with puckering around it. Involuntarily, my forefinger went to the puckering and the tip rubbed all around its periphery. Gita gave a moan and a light shudder.

"What happened sis?" I was curious to know.

"Whatever you did there, it sent a tingle up my nerves. It felt good."

Emboldened by her reaction, I tried to push my finger tip into her ass hole. She pushed my hand away and turned around.

"No! Not there! You naughty boy! Fuck me good in my cunt like last night and fill me with your cum, lots of it." 

So, we removed all clothing and embraced tightly, setting fire to each other.

Gita showed me the crescent marks I left on her tits and made me lick them. Then she turned me around and licked the light scratches made on my back by her nails. This only heightened our passions further. 

There was a dresser in the room with a small stool in front of it. We stood in front of the dresser mirror, looking at our naked bodies. We stood side on, so that both were visible with a side view.

Holding my cock in her hand, my sister said to the mirror proudly, "This is my favorite cock and it loves to fuck my cunt forever."

Joining her in the game, I cupped her pussy with my palm and said, "This is my sister's precious cunt and it is mine to open and fuck as I like. It just loves to get fucked by my cock, all the time."

We quickly moved to the bed and fell on it together. Gita was more than ready, as she quickly opened her legs wide for me. Instead of getting into the usual missionary position, I put my knees on either side of her tummy and squatted over her with my ass above her face. In that position, I bent my head and put my mouth squarely on her mound.

Gita got the message and her hands held my flanks and adjusted me such that my cock head was close to her hot mouth. Thus we got into the sixty nine position.

As I started sucking her juicy cunt, she took my cock in her mouth and reciprocated. I thought we would go at it leisurely and take our time but it worked out otherwise. 

There was a sense of urgency on both sides and my mouth sent her cunt to its first orgasm of the night in a few minutes. When she started thrashing my face with her very wet vagina, I let go and unloaded a lot of cum into her eager mouth.

She gulped some and some more spilled out of her mouth on to her chin and throat. My face was literally coated with a mix of her juices and sweat. 




My Sisters - My Angels Ch. 02



We got off the bed and ran to the bathroom together and cleaned up each other. It was such an intimate thing to do and we both loved doing it. Back on the bed, we rested for a while.

Neither of us dozed off; though spent. Gita cuddled up to me, her left boob squashed against my side and her right thigh over my groin. Her right hand started rubbing my chest and pulling at the hairs lightly.

"I am amazed that big sister Bhagyam allowed you to fuck her. She is so conservative."

"She had a lot of unfulfilled passions and desires and I filled in." I replied honestly.

"She is a big woman, isn't she? You must be quite a stud to have made her happy."

"We did everything together. Apart from normal fucking we did dogie style and I fucked her ass too. She was a game for everything and enjoyed it all."

"Well, I don't like the ass bit but what is dogie style?"

"You must have seen dogs fucking, sis. That is dogie style. The bitch in heat is on all fours and the male dog mounts the bitch from behind and fucks." I described it.

"Yes, I have seen that happening. When the long shaft slides in and out of the bitch it is quite exciting to see. I got excited once or twice watching them fuck." She replied honestly.

"Would you like to try it, Sis?" I asked. 

"Will it be good?" she sounded curious.

"I hope so. Bhagyam liked it very much." I tempted Gita now.

"Okay. Let us see how it works for this sister, stud."

In preparation, I spread a couple of blankets together on the hard floor. Then I asked Gita to go down on the floor on all fours with her ass in the air, like a bitch. She got into the position quickly. I had to make her relaxed and also excited at first.

So, i stood next to her, bent my head close to her and whispered in her ear, "Are you a bitch in heat now, Gita?"

"Yes, very much, I am in great heat and need to be fucked badly." She whimpered.

With my right palm I cupped and squeezed her pussy and opened its lips with my fingers. She was already wet and hot. I slipped in three fingers into her cunt and started frigging her.

"Can you take a big cock in, Gita, bigger than mine?"

"Yes, I can take even bigger cock into my cunt." Her voice shook with passion.

"Have you had fantasies of such a big cock, sis?" My fingers stroked her faster.

"Yes. Sometimes I fantasized about a very big, long and thick and black cock fucking me all night." Her cunt was very agitated now.

Getting behind her, I held her smooth waist with my left hand. Holding my fully erect and swaying cock in my right hand, I pushed the tip into her open cunt from behind. It just slipped in. Holding her flanks tightly in both my hands, I slid about half my cock into her hot cunt.

"Ready for the fuck, you bitch?" I asked.

"Yes. Shove it all in. I want it fully in." She tried to move her hips back to get more cock in but I held her flanks very firmly.

"Not yet, you have to beg for it bitch and talk dirty."

"You teasing bastard, please put it all in and fuck your bitch sister till she howls." She whimpered.

"If I do that what would you give me?" I asked, as I gave her a little more length.

"I will bring that virgin Sundari to your bed and let you fuck her virgin cunt a whole night." 

My cock jumped at her words and I pushed it all the way in till it was buried to the hilt. My pubic area was flush with her ass, its crack and my lower abdomen flush with her buttocks. While I held her tight, we moved in tandem for a few seconds.

Her love muscles in her tight cunt clamped hungrily to my rod and I started slow controlled strokes in my sister's churning cunt. With every stroke, Gita whimpered and her body shook.  

It was getting very difficult to control her any longer. After a few more strokes, I pulled out my cock completely and pulled her up.

Next second I threw my sister literally on the bed and fell on top of her. With a hoarse cry and in one quick motion, Gita pulled me between her wide open legs and my cock was swallowed in her hungry cunt.

"Fuck, you, bastard, fuck your hungry sister now." She shouted.

With just a few hard strokes, I burst into her and she let out a long drawn out whimper as my hot sperm flooded her cunt. She came in waves, her body shook again and again and she literally cried with pleasure. Then I passed out.

Much later, I became conscious of Gita pushing me aside and getting up, I again drifted. Then I woke up feeling a damp towel cleaning up my body. Gita was seated next to me as she cleaned me up.

"Kid, that was the best of all fucks we ever had; it was sheer magic, thank you brother for such heavenly pleasure."

"Oh, sis, it was incredible and we were totally in it, just divine." I concurred.

We kissed with tender love and drifted into sound sleep in no time.

Next day we returned home.

Once back home, there were no more opportunities for sexual encounters. A week later, my brother came and sister went back with him a couple of days later.

Epilogue: A month later, mother gave us all the very good news that Gita had conceived. Everyone attributed it to the grace and powers of the 'Baba'. Eight months after that she gave birth to a healthy baby boy. My parents went to see and bless the baby. When they returned, mother told everyone how the boy looked so much alike his Mohan mama (maternal uncle). It was but natural for a child to resemble his mama, she proudly gloated. She told me that Gita wanted me to visit her and the baby soon. Everyone is so happy and all is well.

Hope you have liked this second chapter as much as the first or even more. Please do vote and please do leave your comments or give the feedback. They mean a lot to me. 



My Sisters - My Angels



Even as we embraced and her breasts squashed against me, I whispered to her "Sis, You have the greatest breasts on earth. I love you."

"Your touch is very exciting brother and I love you too."

After a few minutes she asked me "Do you want to kiss my boobs?"

" Very much," I squeaked.

"Very much, what?"

"I want to kiss your boobs."

"Only kiss?" she inquired, mischievously.

I understood that she wanted me to talk explicitly and may be, even a little dirty.

"I very much want to lick and suck your tits and your nipples."

Those words had a dramatic effect on her and she pulled my face to her boobs.

First she gave me her right breast as a mother would give it to her baby, with all the love.

I sucked her nipple between my lips, and licked it and her aureole with my tongue, making her moan a little.

I pulled in as much of her tit into my mouth as I could and her swollen nipple now hit the roof of my mouth and I was shaking with desire. My body was hot, as if on fire and she was moaning.

Even as I was getting lost in the heavenly sucking, I realized with a shock, that I ejaculated and shot my semen in my shorts.

Gita understood my plight and her loving hands went to my shorts. She gently pressed and held my cock in her hands, helping me ejaculate completely.

After a while she removed my now totally wet shorts and wiped my cock, balls and the pubic area clean with a towel.

I was embarrassed at my early ejaculation and hung my head in shame and guilt.

I said, "Sorry, sis, It was my first time and it was too much."

"Don't worry kid, it happens to everyone and you are young. It shows that you really loved me."

"You are an angel," I said, with all humility, for making me feel better and for her kindness.

I lied down next to her again and she held my head to her bosom.

I started licking her aureole and nipples again and started sucking them with a great deal more love.

Holding me to her bosom with her left hand, she moved her right hand down my back, her gentle fingers caressing my spine as they moved down. 

She let her palm rest on my tight buttocks and gave them a gentle squeeze. I felt my cock stirring again and start stiffening.

I let my left hand drift down her back and come to rest on her big buttock which was very smooth and round and warm to the touch. I gave it a squeeze and her moan was like music to my ears.

I dropped both my hand in front of her, and with a gentle tug, pulled her sari up slightly to her knees. I let my left hand go under her sari and the petticoat and make contact with her bare thigh just above her knee.

Gita had plump , fleshy and absolutely smooth thighs and I had fantasized several times about touching and licking them. My left palm now rested on her right thigh just above her knee and I gently squeezed it. 

I then brought my right hand too into play and held her large, fleshy, warm thigh with both my hands and squeezed it.

She let out another moan and hugged me tightly.

My cock was erect again and I suddenly felt Gita's fingers closing around my hot rod. It was red hot and jerked at her touch. 

She whispered, "Put your hand on my cunt."

Hearing my sister say the word "cunt" my cock jerked in her hand again.

I didn't want to erupt fast like the first time, so started thinking desperately about my forth coming exams, trying to take my thoughts away from sex.

I put my hand on my sister's virgin pussy; and her small pubic patch, shaved recently, felt like a bush of thorns on my palm. My fingers quickly found the wet, hot entrance to her pussy between her vaginal lips.

It was a small and compact pussy. I tentatively put the tip of my forefinger at the entrance, when she grabbed my hand and pushed my finger into her pussy. It was a hot, juicy and wet cunt. It was a tight virgin cunt. It was my own sister's cunt!

I started finger fucking my sister as she started stroking my cock. I wanted to get erotically close to my sister and bond this love by talking dirty.

I said, my voice in a quiver, "My sister's cunt is hot, wet and tight."

"My kid brother's cock is a red hot rod."

"Your cunt is now mine," I said as if in delirium.

"Your cock is mine forever to fuck," she said stroking it furiously.

Even as my hot penis shot loads of my cum into her hand and on to her thighs, she started having a big orgasm that shook her body from tip to toe violently. 

She buried her head into my chest and clamped her mouth on to my flesh and bit it. I was surprised at the intensity of her orgasm as she cried out a "aaaaaaahhhhhhhhaaaaaaaahhh..."

As I removed my hand from her now soaking cunt, she took hold of my right thigh, guided it between her thighs so that it pressed on her mound. Rubbing her cunt against my hairy thigh vigorously, she held me tight and cried out passionately "brother , talk dirty."

"Your cunt is a nice hot juicy bowl" I said.

"Lick my cunt with your tongue and drink my juice," she said.

"I will fuck you with my tongue."

"fuck me brother, fuck me" she said in the throes of another mammoth orgasm.

We both made strange animal sound difficult to describe.

We were drained completely.

She kissed me lightly on my lips, put her arms around me and threw her right leg over me.

I rested my face on her big, soft, melon breasts and with my hands on her big buttocks.

We mumbled sweet nothings about the glorious tomorrows that awaited us.

Kid brother and elder sister, we slept together, totally satiated, like rocks.



The day after:



When I woke up the next morning, I recalled our passionate encounter and felt a little scared.

Gita was silent and there was some perceptible tension in the air. Just before she left for her college, she spoke to me in a low tone and asked me to come to her college at 4-30pm. I simply nodded my head. I spent the whole day apprehensive about what was in store.

I met Gita at her college gate and we started walking down. She was quiet and when we neared a public park, she said, "let us go inside." We found a bench in shade and a little away from the others. We sat down on the bench quietly for a few minutes.

"What happened last night was bad." she said.

"I am sorry, sis, I started it" I said meekly.

"I am your elder sister, I should have stopped it."

"Do you know what it is called?" she asked.

I kept quiet.

" It is called Incest. It is a sin. Mom and dad would kill us if they know," she said.

"How will anybody know? We will not tell anyone."

She kept quiet for a while.

"Sis, can I say something honestly and truthfully?" I asked.

"What?"

"It was wonderful. You were wonderful. I love you dearly," I said.

She hesitated for a few seconds and said " It was great for me too. I love you kid"

We looked at each other with love and she took my hand in hers.

"We have to be very careful so that no one should know" she said.

"Yes."

"We have to draw a line and stop there, ok?" she said.

" Whatever you say, sis, I will follow."

"You are a dear, my kid brother," she said, gently squeezing my hand.

"You are my angel, sis and I love you" I said.

We sat quietly for a few more minutes.

I looked at her blouse covered full breasts and asked, "can I squeeze and suck them again?"

Giving me a shocked look she said, " don't talk like that in public."

"No one is here. Can I do that again, sis?" I was pleading now.

She smiled and said, "you can when I say so."

We got up and went home.



The First Night:



Life was back to normal. Gita and Padma continued their combined studies. I found myself in a peculiar state of mind. Earlier Padma was the sole object of my desire, but, after that glorious night, I desired my sister Gita equally strongly.



My mind was full of erotic thoughts of these two women and their heavenly bodies. Sleeping in the same room, a few feet away from them, I could do nothing but fantasize and masturbate.

After a week of this torment, one evening I noticed that Padma did not arrive at her usual time. I asked my sister about her. She answered with a twinkle in her eye that Padma would be away for three days, as she had gone to attend a marriage. My hopes soared and I was on a high.

That night we started studying as usual, I was unable to concentrate on what I was studying, and kept stealing glances at Gita with open lust. Once or twice, she looked up and caught me at it and smiled sweetly. Finally around 11pm she said "let us sleep."

She got up from her mattress and stood up, stretched herself a little, switched off the main light, leaving only the night bulb on. She then lied down her mattress and whispered very lightly "Kid, come." I went to her in a jiffy, like a pet.

I squatted next to her on the mattress and my hands straight went to her heavenly breasts and I gave her ample bosom a big squeeze. She gave a low moan. My hands got busy and started removing her blouse hooks one after another. 

She sat up and removed the blouse and taking my head in her hands, smothered my face with her heavy breasts.

My lips found her nipple and started sucking it and licking her aureole with my tongue. I wanted to get her very excited and so started talking sex.

"Your boobs are big like melons and I love them."

"Lick them, suck them, they are all yours." She said.

"Each boob needs both my hands to squeeze."

"Your hands are doing a great job."

I felt her nipple become very hard and as I took a lot of her tit into my mouth, her nipple hit the roof of my mouth. That caused her to moan aloud.

She suddenly pushed me away and got up.

I wondered what went wrong and got up too.

She removed her sari from her body and now had only her white petticoat on. Her loving hands removed my vest and shorts leaving me with just my underwear on.

My penis was hard and fully erect and throbbing in my underwear and my balls were full.

She then embraced me tightly, crushing her ample bosom against my chest. Our hands went around each other, my cock pushing at her tummy.

She then raised her lips and kissed me full on my lips.

It was my first kiss. That it was my own elder sister made it very special.

Her lips were soft and sweet and I felt her tongue probe into my mouth and contact my tongue. I didn't know how to kiss but just followed my instincts and copied her. 

I bit her lower lip lightly and pushed my tongue into her hot mouth. It was a long kiss full of passion.

When we broke it, I whispered in her ear "you are the first girl I kissed, Sis."

"You are the first man who kissed me, kid" she said tightening her embrace.

Somehow, those proclamations made it very special and hot for us.

I dropped my hand between her thighs and put my palm on her hot, wet pussy. I gently squeezed her cunt and she moaned, biting her lower lip.

I could make out that her vaginal lips were open and wet. I had a strong urge to kiss her there.

I dropped to my knees and put my face against her mound with the petticoat between us.

I pressed my face against her mound.

Gita's hands went to the petticoat string and untied the knot in one swift motion dropping her petty coat to the floor.

She had nothing underneath and her hot, juicy pussy covered with a light, nicely trimmed bush of black pubic hair was a visual delight for me.

I looked at her most private possession with a sense of reverence and pressed my face lovingly against her virgin pussy and my sister groaned loudly.

Slowly I started licking the complete exterior of her cunt with my tongue. It soon found her wet nether lips and the juicy opening between them.

My tongue licked her lips along the length of her slit, probing a few millimeters inside. Her vaginal walls were very wet and my tongue went probing further the depth of her hot cunt.

Using my mouth on the now open cunt, I started slurping.

Her juice was thick and tasted like nothing I ever tasted and her cunt was releasing a slightly musky odor that was strangely intoxicating to me.

As my lips sucked her cunt, my sister went into a long orgasm and cried out a loud,

"aaaaaaggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", even as she pressed my head hard into her mound.

My tongue went deep into her cunt and licked her and she went limp and slowly toppled on to me. Supporting her, I eased on to the bed on my back, and she lay on top of me with her dripping pussy against my mouth. I held her two glorious buttocks in my hand and caressed them lightly and lovingly.

We lost track of time. It was probably ten minutes later that she stirred a little. She lifted her self off my face and lay next to me. She took my face gently in her hands and looking into my eyes with all her love said, "Kid, my lover."

So saying, she kissed me full on my mouth which still had some of her juices. It was a very erotic kiss. 

I said, "Sis, you are tasting your cunt," and she gave a sigh and hugged me tight.

Her loving hands then went down my stomach and into my underwear. She found that my underwear was all wet with my cum.

"When did you cum?" she asked me.

"When I was eating your pussy. It was too good a feeling to bear" I said.

She gripped my balls gently in one hand and held my cock in the other hand. She then started stroking my cock gently, her fingers rubbing the sensitive skin under the crown.

"You liked my cunt?" she asked me.

"It is a juicy, hot, wonderful bowl. First cunt I licked. I adore it."

"Where did you learn to fuck like that with your tongue?" she asked.

"It was my first time Sis, honest."

"Oh, am I really lucky then!"

My cock became stiff in her hand and I asked her, "You like my cock?"

"Very much" she said.

"Is it big enough?" I asked , shivering in anticipation.

"Big enough for what?" her voice quivered while asking.

We were both on the edge- my ready to erupt cock in her hand and my hand on her pussy with my fingers inside her hot wet cunt.

"Big enough for what kid?" she asked again her voice trembling with passion.

I paused for a second before blurting out.

"Big enough for your cunt, sis." There, I said it.

"Yes, big enough to fuck my cunt, kid brother," she said furiously stroking me.

I came in huge eruption and my cum sprayed all over her in jets, even as she shuddered with another big orgasm that shook her body completely.

Exhausted, we fell into each others arms and slept soundly, brother and sister.



The Second Night:



As we went to bed the next night, there were no pretensions.

Gita took off her sari and stood in her red blouse and red petticoat and opened her arms to me.

We hugged each other in a tight embrace. I gently rubbed her cheeks with my finger tips and looking into her eyes said," chubby cheeks, I love you."

Holding her face in my hands, I brought down my mouth on hers and kissed her full lips with a lot of passion. I unhooked her blouse and removed it completely. I removed my vest too and our chests were naked now.

Holding her in my arms, I gently kissed her throat and shoulders and the tops of her breasts. I let my hands go under her arm pits and pulled gently at the hairs there.

I suddenly had the urge and moved my mouth there and licked her arm pit with my tongue, savoring the salty taste. She moaned.

"Why are you licking me there?" she asked.

"I just felt like it. They taste good."

"You like the hair in my arm pits?"

"Yes, I like it's silken feel"

I now moved my mouth to her stiff nipples and started sucking them while fondling her tits.

Her hands started roaming over my naked chest, gently teasing my nipples.

"Sis, your boobs are big melons. Each one needs two hands."

"I like your hands squeezing them," she said.

"Sis, imagine two men squeezing your boobs, one boob for man" I said.

She gasped and said "you are getting too naughty."

She then broke away from me and pushed me down to the bed.

I lied down on my back.

Sitting by my side and with loving care, she pulled down my shorts and removed my underwear.

My erect cock stood up proudly like a flagpole.

She cupped my balls in her left hand and with her right hand started massaging my pubic area. She ran her fingers through the black thatch, lightly pulling out a few hairs.

She then curled her fingers around my cock and started stroking.

"My brother is my lover, my stud," she said lovingly and my cock jerked in her hand.

She slowly brought her mouth tantalizingly close to my cock.

I was now shivering with anticipation and grew very hot.

"I am going to make love to your hot cock," she crooned.

Her hot, soft and wet lips touched the crown of my penis, I had an urge to ram my cock down her throat, but controlled myself with some difficulty.

Slowly, savoring every moment, she let her mouth take in my cock, a little at a time. When half of it was in her mouth, she stopped. Her tongue went to work licking it and her lips were sucking it. Her hot mouth felt like a furnace around my hot rod.

I now held her head in both my hands and pressed it hard against me, trying to ram my cock all the way in. She understood my urgency and took my whole cock in her hot loving mouth, sucking on it furiously.

I started fucking her hot mouth, moving my cock in and out halfway and telling myself that this is her cunt that I am fucking. I had the strongest urge to talk very dirty.

"I am fucking your big, juicy cunt, sis" I said.

She nodded and sucked more.

"My cock is in your virgin cunt, sister"

She sucked more as I started shooting jets of my cum into her mouth. She choked and spluttered, taking her mouth away for a second. She swallowed my cum and putting my cock back in her mouth, she completely sucked all my cum and swallowed it.

When she finally released my limp penis and lied down next to me, I saw a little of my own cum tickling down from the corner of her mouth.

Putting her arms around me in a gentle embrace, she said "taste your cock, brother" and gave me a long loving kiss.

We wiped each other clean with tender care. I went to the kitchen and brought a glass of cold milk. We drank it together from the same glass. We then lied down together comfortable in our loving embrace. 

Arms loosely around each other, her boobs touching my chest and her ample thigh thrown over my hip and my hand on her buttock. 

In this position, we drifted into sound sleep – brother and sister.



The Third Night :



We were both aware that this was going to be our last night together for sometime, as Padma was returning the next day. After studying for an hour that night, I quietly got up from my place, went to Gita, and kneeling before her whispered in her ear "l love you."

She just put her book aside and pulled my head to her bosom, cradled it there and gave me a light kiss on my forehead. I kissed her back with equal tenderness, but on her chubby cheek.

We both stood up and she switched off the main light. We embraced each other tightly. She whispered in my ear "Undress me, brother."

I first removed her sari and she stood there in her white blouse and petticoat. I unhooked her blouse slowly, savoring the slow exposure of her big breasts, as each hook came off. I then took the blouse off her. I looked into her eyes and she gave a slight nod.

As my hands went to her petticoat string, her breath quickened and her eyes were half closed. My fingers found the string and untied her petticoat which fell in a heap around her legs. I put my hands on her soft full tummy and found her navel.

Her navel was round and deep and I inserted my finger tip into her navel and moved it around suggestively. She gave a gasp. I kissed around her navel and then licked it.

I let my other hand move over her pubic area and grip the black hairy thatch there in my fist. My fingers searched and found the wet dripping slit, the pulsating vaginal lips and dipped my finger in.




My Sisters - My Angels



She removed my shorts and my underwear in a trice and had my cock and balls in her hands.

She then whispered to me,"take it easy, we will make love differently tonight."

I was thrilled to hear those words which promised new pleasures.

So we made our beds together and gently lied down next to each other.

We hugged each other tightly so that our naked bodies were in a full and hot embrace.

We kissed passionately. I gently bit her lower lip with my teeth and her tongue probed deep into my mouth. After a few minutes, we came up for breath.

"Angel, I love you so much" I said.

"I love you dearly, my stud."

"I want to make you very happy, sis."

"You have already made me very happy by giving me so much pleasure."

"Tonight we are going to pleasure each other at the same time" she added.

So saying, she squatted on me, her buttocks resting lightly on my chest and her back to me.

Her thighs were pressing into my sides.

She then bent forward slowly and raised her hips lightly in the air.

She caught hold of my fully erect and hot cock and brought down her mouth slowly on it.

Her bountiful, smooth ass cheeks were staring at my face, and as she raised herself slightly, her pussy came tantalizingly close to my face. 

I slightly raised myself and readjusted my head on the pillow and clamped my mouth on her hot cunt.

Thus, we got into the Sixty Nine position, though, I did not know the name at that time.

So, there we were, she was sucking my cock and , I was eating her pussy.

Suddenly my thoughts turned to gentle love from hot passion. Here was the twenty three year old virgin girl, more qualified and competent than me, giving me total possession of her beautiful, virgin body for my pleasure.

I was just an average guy, not a tall, well built and handsome man, but , just an average awkward, inexperienced youth. Yet, she chose me over all others and gave me the first right on her bountiful body with its magnificent boobs, thighs and buttocks and her delicious, juicy, hot, virgin cunt.

Do I deserve her? These thoughts racing through my mind filled me with abundant love for my elder sister. I would have given anything to know her thoughts at that time, as I was eating her delicious, juicy pussy.

Gita's Thoughts:

Even as I started sucking his cock, I felt my brother's eager mouth on my cunt licking the slit with his tongue. As his tongue went deep into my cunt and started probing, I felt shivers and spasms. 

I am extremely lucky that this relationship developed so well and so fast.



I had never felt that I am a beautiful woman. Short, plump, too big boobs and too big hips, I hated my body for it's excess. So when my kid brother started touching me, I was thrilled. I could see in his eyes the devotional look when he looked at my boobs.

He never tired of their largeness but reveled in their size. He never tired of squeezing them lovingly or sucking the nipples.

Oh, how well he could suck them!

What a wonderful tongue he had!

The same tongue now in my hot cunt and driving me to ecstasy. I thought he would tire of my body after a couple of days. 

No way, he is not letting go of me, these days, my young stud!

Yes, he is a stud. I love his big, nicely shaped and long cock. I specially love its ability to regain its stiffness in no time, even after draining completely.

And poor darling was asking me, innocently, whether it was big enough for my cunt!

Yes, my dear brother, it is big enough and long enough and thick enough to fuck me to a death of pleasure. Oh, If only you knew how badly I want your cock in my cunt, my kid brother. I want it more than anything else, right now.

I know how badly you want it too- fuck me with your cock. But, alas, we can not allow that to happen because that is incest. We will do everything short of that, my darling stud.



Reveling in our own thoughts and responding passionately to each others ministrations, we both climaxed simultaneously. Gita took all my cum into her mouth and gulped it down.

After a few minutes, she got up and lay down along my side, her head resting on my right shoulder and my left hand on her back.

I hesitantly asked her "Gita, please let me fuck your cunt just once with my cock."

She looked into my eyes and said "Sorry, kid brother, I want it as much as you but we can not do that. If we do that, we will have to live with that guilt for the rest of our lives."

I just kept mum.

After a few minutes of silence, she suddenly asked me, "Do you want to fuck Padma?"

I was shocked and did not know how to answer that.

"I know how you keep looking at her body with desire" she said smiling.

I was red faced and mumbled that it was before and not now.

"I love only you, Gita," I said.

"I know that , brother."

"I am thinking it would be great if you could put your cock in her cunt and fuck her," she said.

"Would she agree?" I asked, a trifle eagerly.

"Not if we ask her like that. We will have to seduce her," Gita said.

I was confused. Why did she say "we"? What did she mean?

"Kid, listen to me carefully. If you do exactly as I say, we may be able to seduce her and then you can fuck her cunt with your cock. But you have to do as I say, okay?"

I said yes, telling myself that I would do anything to fuck Padma.

We kissed one final time and slept in our mutual embrace – elder sister and kid brother.



Seduction of Padma :



Next evening, Padma turned up for studies, as usual. After a little chit chat they sat down to study, when Gita said, "Kid, go to the front room and close the door, we have to talk in private"

I promptly got up and left, closing the door behind me, but taking care to leave it open just a crack where I could put my ear and listen to their secret conversation.

"Can you keep a secret, Padma?" Gita asked.

"Of course, you can trust me." Padma said.

"Promise me."

"Promise."

"It is a little embarrassing to tell but you are my best friend" Gita said.

"We are best friends, don't hesitate".

"OK, kid brother and I are in love." 

"You have always loved each other."

"Not like this, we have now become lovers" she sounded apprehensive.

Padma was obviously shocked...there was a long silence.

"I want your cooperation Padma," Gita said.

"What?" Padma asked, sounding still shell shocked.

"You sleep separately and kid and I will sleep together."

Padma was obviously dumbstruck.

"Are you mad?" Padma sounded furious.

"No, Listen. I am twenty three and I have a young, healthy body with sexual needs. I am short and plump, and I have no boyfriends. The only men who are interested are those who want a quick, free, fuck." Gita said.

"I am sick of masturbating forever. It is no fun. Kid is absolutely devoted to me. He worships me as an angel. He is tender and caring in fulfilling my needs. And I am absolutely safe with him," added my darling sister.

Hearing her say those words enhanced my love for her many fold.

"We really love each other, but don't worry, we have gone only part of the way and intend to keep it that way" she assured.

I do not know what and how much Padma had understood. After a few minutes Gita called me back. As I walked in I looked at Padma. She was red faced and lowered her head. They started their studies and I took up my book. 

I was too excited by the recent developments and was wondering what was in store for me. The tension in the room was palpable and I acted as if I did not know what was going on.

It was quite late when Gita got up and said "let us sleep." She made her bed and called out to me to make my bed next to her. Padma quietly went to her other side and made her bed some distance away.

Gita switched off the main light and we got into our beds. I was to Gita's immediate left and Padma was to her right and away. All was quiet for a few minutes. 

Then Gita turned on her side facing me and put her hand on me. I responded by slightly moving towards her and then she hugged me. She gently kissed me on my lips making slight sounds.

In the dim light thrown by the bed light, I could see Padma watching the two of us from her bed. Gita whispered in my ear, "let her watch and get aroused." 

So, that night I fondled Gita's boobs , sucked them and finger fucked her, watched by Padma from her bed. The fact that she was watching us made it more exciting and I noted that Gita made more sounds than normal.

After about an hour of sexual activity, we embraced tightly and slept.

Next evening, both Gita and I were in jitters. 

We were not sure if Padma would come at all. Gita told me that Padma was very quiet the whole day at college and did not speak much.

So, we were greatly relieved when Padma showed up at normal time that evening. She was her normal self and behaved as if nothing had happened.

That night, when we made our beds, we noted that Padma made her bed close to Gita and not away. 

Gita and I had our session which was passionate and noisy. Gita made it a point to take my cock out and stroke it for some time and making me cum in her hands. 

When we were busy with each other, we both noted that Padma was restless and tossing around on her bed. We finished and slept.

On the third evening, before Padma arrived, Gita whispered to me, "we will start on her today." I nodded my head wisely, even though I did not have any idea as to what Gita planned.

Later that night when we went to bed, Padma's bed was as close to Gita's as mine. Gita did not start action straight away but waited. This must have made Padma even more aroused in anticipation. 

After about half an hour, Gita called out to me "kid, open my blouse." 

She was lying flat on her back, so I sat down next to her, unhooked her blouse and removed it. I started licking and sucking her full breasts.

From the corner of my eye, I saw Gita's hand move to padma's breasts and gently squeeze them. 

Padma gave a surprised gasp. Gita put her hand into padma's blouse and squeezed her naked breast gently. She whispered to Padma, "take off your blouse like mine."

Padma unhooked and let her blouse fall to her sides. Gita pulled her close and gave her breasts a squeeze again. Padma moaned. 

Gita then guided my free hand on to padma's bare breast.

I was highly excited. Gita's boob was in my mouth and I was sucking her nipple. Now, Padma's glorious mango boob was burning my palm and I started rolling her erect, pink nipple between my thumb and fore finger. 

Gita whispered to me, "get to her other side." 

So I got up and moved to Padma's right side and Gita was already on her left side.

As I took care of her right breast, Gita had her left breast. Then Gita whispered to her, "Do you want brother to suck your boobs like he sucks mine?"

"Yes," Padma said.

"yes, what?" Gita asked.

"Tell him to suck my boobs, please" she said, breathing quickly.

"Ask him your self," Gita said.

"Suck my boobs, kid," Padma said, even as her chest was moving up and down rapidly.

I put my mouth down on her breast and licked it once all over with my tongue. Then I clamped my lips on her exquisite, hard, pink nipple which was longer than Gita's and bit it lightly. She gave a shudder and a moan.

While I was busy with Padma's breasts, Gita got busy with her sari and slid it up exposing her magnificent thighs. She started massaging them lightly. 

As her fingers moved up, Padma moved her legs apart, as if to facilitate further movement. 

Gita now started massaging padma's inner thighs lightly with her fingers. 

"Nice, warm, beautiful thighs, you have, Padma," she said.

"Do you want brother to massage them, padma?" she asked.

Padma groaned and nodded her head, even as her hands were pressing my head tightly against her breasts and I continued sucking her.

Gita took my hand in hers and guided it into the space between Padma's legs.

As my hands started massaging her thighs, I released her breasts and Gita took charge of them.

Padma was now whimpering and shaking with passion, and even as my hand found her wet, dripping pussy hidden in her blond bush, Gita asked her, "Do you want brother to put his fingers in your cunt?"

Padma gave a shudder and grabbing my hand pushed it tightly against her dripping cunt.

As I inserted my two fingers into her hot, juicy pussy, Gita started kissing Padma on her mouth. 

Seeing my two sisters in such a passionate kiss, my cock almost erupted.

But, I managed to control myself and continued finger fucking Padma.

Gita took her mouth away for a second and asked Padma, "you want to talk dirty, girl'?"

Padma said, "yes. I am getting fucked, my cunt is getting fucked."

"Spread your thighs wide, you bitch," said Gita, shocking us.

Padma whimpered and obeyed. She was now fully aroused and on fire.

"I am a bitch in heat, cool me kid" Padma shouted.

"Eat my pussy, brother, fuck me with your tongue" she said.

I put my face on her now wide spread vagina, red swollen lips open and all hot and pink inside.

I put my tongue in that hot cunt and started lapping it like a hungry puppy, even as Padma tried to crush my face against her vaginal mound. 

She was now literally crying and shaking all over and I could sense her in the throes of an orgasm.

I felt Gita's mouth suddenly on my throbbing cock and she started sucking it furiously.

It was an extremely passionate moment, I eating Padma's pussy and Gita sucking my cock.

In a few minutes we all exploded violently.

All three of us fell in a heap, our limbs intertwined and our juices flowing, our bodies wet with perspiration and spent passion. 

We held the others in mutual comfort.

We dozed off for a while, when Gita whispered to Padma,"The best is yet to come, dear."

Padma looked at us and smiled, a little shyly.

Gita removed her own dress and became totally naked, and, on cue, I did likewise.

Padma was a little hesitant, but, followed suit.

Now all three of us were fully naked.

Gita stood in front of Padma and embraced her.

Oh, what a sight that was to behold, my two sisters totally nude and in a passionate embrace .

My cock sprang to life.

Gita signaled me to get behind Padma and embrace her from behind.

Padma's beautiful body was now in our mutual embrace and between our bodies. Gita's huge boobs were squashed against her boobs and my erect cock rubbed against her glorious buttocks.

"You want to get fucked, Padma?"asked Gita

"Yes, please" moaned, Padma.

"How do you want it?" asked Gita.

"I want to be fucked in my cunt." Said Padma.

"How?"

"I want brother's hot cock in my cunt and pound it."

"Okay, lie down and spread your legs" Gita said.

Whimpering with raw passion, Padma lied down on the bed and raised her legs and spread her thighs.

"Come on stud, fuck us now" said Gita.

As I got down on my knees before Padma's open legs, my cock was fully erect.

Gita lovingly took hold of my cock in her hand.

She put it in her mouth for a minute and sucking it made it all wet with her saliva.

I was now in position and Padma's cunt was open and wet and her pink flower was dripping with juice.

Gita 's caring hands guided the tip of my throbbing cock into Padma's cunt.

As it made the entry, Gita said,"Take it Padma, take our kid brother's cock. It is all yours."

She said it with all her love and passion.

She then moved away and sat against the wall, looking at us longingly, her huge thighs wide open and her own cunt dripping wet.

We embraced tightly. Padma threw her long legs around me. I kissed her deeply as I made the entry.

I suddenly remembered the theory I read in some sex book.

Enter only half the depth of cunt first, give seven or eight short strokes and then one long stroke.

I said to my self seven or eight short, one long.

That was the rhythm with which I fucked my dream girl Padma.

We both were delirious in our mumblings.

"Aaaaaah, good, very good, oh my god............."

Padma was shouting now wildly as my cock pounded her.

I bit her red lips with passion and I drew a little blood. That inflamed us further.

She raised and thrust her hips to get maximum penetration and my cock was buried to it's hilt.

She was now on the verge of a mammoth orgasm and as it started, my cock started shooting jets of my cum into her cunt and we both climaxed. She clamped her thighs shut around me.

From the corner of my eye, I saw Gita's eyes shut and her fingers in her own cunt and masturbating. I felt such tender love for her which was beyond words.

Later, we all lied down, totally spent. I felt such wonderful love for my two sisters that I got up and took a clean towel and tenderly wiped them clean and dry - first Padma and then Gita. 

They loved my tender care. 

When Gita took my face in her hands and kissed me gently on my forehead, inexplicably I felt a lump in my throat and couldn't say anything. She looked deep into my eyes and hugged me to her bosom.

After a few minutes of quiet, she asked me playfully, "Who is better? I or Padma?"

I said softly, "You are both angels and divine"

"Look Padma, our kid is diplomatic too." laughed Gita.

Padma said "He is a great stud, my very first Tarzan"

Gita said, "Wrong. Our very first Tarzan"

I was on cloud nine.



Dear Reader,

This story was at the back of mind for a long time, waiting to be told. I dedicate this story to Gita and Padma, Angels of love and lust. If you appreciate this story , they would be equally happy . Please do give your feed back.

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