2 comments/ 35921 views/ 7 favorites Indian Family and Friends Ch. 01 By: EroticJohn ==Part 1 – Frisbee== My friend John and I were playing with a frisbee on a warm summer afternoon, John and I had been friends since high school began but I always had a sneaky suspicion that he befriended me to get close to my older sister, Neha. On countless occasions he used to say random thing such as, "I bet Indian pussy tastes amazing!" But besides being a creep we were pretty close. I had thrown the frisbee into the tree, it was my responsibility to get it down. As I was doing so, I looked into HER window. She was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen. Yeah, it was my big sister, 19, and the most gorgeous thing on the planet. Neha had just began undressing when I got to the branch that the frisbee was resting on, and incidentally stretched right across from her bedroom window. As she took off her bra, my cock sprung to life. I saw her globular tits, her tiny brown nipples... I climbed back down the tree where John was waiting for me. "What the hell were you doing up there, Raja?" he asked as I reached the ground. "Um... you've gotta see this, man... you've GOTTA see this." I led him up the tree to the branch where I beheld the wonder of my sister's nubile young body, just as she bent over to pull off her panties. It was as if she was putting on a show just for the two of us. Her reddish- brown long, curly hair tumbled over her shoulders as she pulled her panties down off her ankles. Now she was naked, and we could see the pot of gold, her fresh young cunt. For a second, I looked at John and saw him staring, a comet could have shot across the sky and his interest wouldn't have been broken. Finally, Neha got into her bathrobe and headed next door to the bathroom for, presumably, the shower. We had each just turned 18, and this was the most exciting thing ever to happen to us. And that ended our show for the day. As John lived a few streets down and it was tradition that whoever lost the game would have to walk the other person back to his house (unless of course the game took place at the winner's house). Seeing as I had lost I began walking John back. "Raja, can I ask you something?" "What is it?" "Well, I guess I just wanted to know why you told me about Neha getting changed. Like she's your sister and you were staring at her yourself as well. John did have a point, however Neha and I were never really that close, in fact due to our parent's divorce, Neha had spent her time in India with my mother whilst I came to America with my dad. It was only 5 years ago that Neha came to live with us. "...well" "What I wouldn't give to fuck her though," John said interrupting me, apparently concern over my incestuous feelings was over. "I bet she's soo tight!" John had been infatuated with Neha since he first met her, and I had made the mistake of pointing out that she looks like a doppelganger of Bollywood actress Shruti Hassan. Unfortunately after that I had to endure him telling me how he Googled 'Shruti Hassan hot' pics and wanked to them. John turned to look at me, "You know Raja, if you also find her attractive you can tell me, like if you wanna fuck her as well. If anyone's got a chance it's you!" "Thanks, I'll keep you informed," I replied sarcastically as his house came into view. ==Part 2 – The Proposal== As I returned to the house, Neha had finished taking her shower. She walked to the foot of the stairs and looked down at me while I came up, a sly grin on her face as she was towelling her hair dry, dressed in a white bathrobe. "What is it?" I asked, wondering what her grin could have been alluding to. "Did you and John get a good look?" she asked. She turned around to go back into her room without saying another word, I was shocked. It seemed as though she was giving us a show, and she actually was! But was she pissed at me now? I couldn't tell... I followed her into her room. She was sitting on her bed, pulling on a clean pair of panties. "Close the door," she sneered at me while struggling to stand. I went to close the door, and she turned her back to me, dropping her bathrobe to the floor. She bent over, and I caught a glimpse of the rounded edges of her full breasts as they fell loose in front of her. She grabbed a bra off her dresser, put it on and then turned to face me. "Well, did you and John have a good time up there in the tree or what?" Was she being serious? What was the point of this? As confused as I was, my dick obeyed its own code, springing to life at the sight of Neha in her white underwear. She noticed this and smiled, withholding a snicker. "Yeah, I thought so," she teased. "So... what do you want? Why'd you follow me in here?" "Um... I... I... I don't know," I answered truthfully. It had just seemed right at the time... "I think I know. I think you wanna see a little more of you hot sister, don't you? Yeah... well... I wanna see a little more of you, too, little brother. So let's play a little show and-tell... You show me what you got, and maybe I'll take off my bra again. How about that?" She looked at me with a sly look across her face, her long wet red hair hanging down in front of her, resting on top of her bra-covered breast. This was too exciting for me to handle... boy, what I would be able to tell John tomorrow in school... Needless to say, I quickly pulled off my sneakers, followed by my trousers and t-shirt. Soon, I was standing in the middle of her floor, clad only in my briefs. She walked around me, scooping out my skinny frame. Not too impressive, I wasn't much too look at. "Okay, little bro, off with the underwear." With that, she grabbed at the rim of my briefs, and pulled them to the ground. I was pretty startled, and fell to the ground hunched over my groin. I went soft almost instantly. "Up, up, up, I wanna see what my little bro's packing these days..." she said, and I followed her direction, humiliated as I was. I stood up, and she looked closely at my dick. Tentatively, she reached out one of her athletic arms and touched my rapidly re-hardening dick. "Hmm... not bad, little bro. Not bad at all. You're hot for your big sis, aren't ya, little bro?" I nodded shyly and tried not to look in her eyes. "Okay, you've played your part, I guess it's time for me to ante up, huh?" she said with a grin. Her green eyes sparkled with delight. And once again I was blinded as she took off her bra. She bent her head down to get at the hook in the back, and her still-damp hair fell teasingly in front of her. She smelled nice. When she raised her head and pushed back her hair, I nearly came. There she was, a cute smile on her face, and her breasts just hanging there, just a foot from myself. Unable to restrain myself, I reached out a hand toward her beautiful tits. And she let me touch them. She was suddenly quiet, no more of her little comments, as I held one of her large breasts between my fingers. I hadn't told John, but I dreamed of this for a while now, and I was inches from the moment of my dreams. I squeezed her breast, then pinched her nipple. She let out soft moan, it was truly like a dream. Hesitantly, I reached out my other arm to touch her other breast. As my fingers made contact with her skin, she pushed both of my hands away and said, "Enough for tonight, little bro. Maybe tomorrow I'll let you do a little more if... you bring John with you. How does that sound?" Anything to get back to where I just was, "Sure. I'll tell him he can sleep over tomorrow." "Good. Sweet dreams, little bro." With that, she bent forward, giving me a tender kiss on the lips before planting one on the tip of my penis. She turned around and put back on her bra while I bent down, pulling back on my underwear and pants. She walked over to her bed and started brushing her hair. All I could do was watch... held at the mercy of her beauty. She gave me a quick look, smiled and shooed me away. Indian Family and Friends Ch. 02 ==Part 3 - Anticipation== I had stayed up last night watching porn and jacking off, the touch of Neha's lips still present on my cock. My heart had been beating uncontrollably since I left her room. Her proposal was so random, she wanted John to be there as well? I was thinking of not telling him and trying to convince Neha to sleep with me alone, yet I had a feeling that it was a double or nothing situation. As a result John could hardly contain himself as we walked back from school the next day, his sleeping bag held tightly under his arm (not that he would be needing it!) "She said I could come, too? Shit, Raja, this is so cool! Neha is HOT!" I had been listening to his ranting all throughout the day. I made him promise that he wouldn't tell anybody of my sister's illicit offer, and I think he kept his word. "Yeah, John, she said you could come, too, but PLEASE don't act so immature, I don't want her to change her mind." Neha wasn't home yet when we got in, so we took the frisbee out again and threw it around until we saw her walking up the block towards the house. She was wearing a black tank top (white bra clearly visible beneath it) and tight denim shorts. She had a wide smile on her face as she came closer to the house, waving to me and John before entering through the back door. "I think I just came in my pants," John said. "Look at her ass Raja, don't know if you'll get cold feet but I'm not gonna be a virgin after tonight!" Throughout the day in classes, John and I had been talking about the sex that most likely would take place. Talking about it kept us horny and ensured that we weren't nervous. "So let's us go over it one more time..." "I know Raja, chill out. We each take turns fucking her and we wear a condom, I understood the first time." "And...," I waited. With a defeated sigh John replied, "and her ass is off limits, unless she offers," he threw that last part in to piss me off. "Raja?" John had a serious look on his face, "What if she wants us both at the same time?" "Hey, we agreed no ass." "Yeah, I know but like I said if she offers, or wants... both of us at the same time...," John trailed off. "Look John, it's not gay to fuck the same girl at once, we know we're not gay and that's all that matters right?" That seemed to cheer him up. John was still in serious mode when he asked me his next question, "Raja, she's your sister, like have you thought it through properly?" "Yeah, I think so, look John, you're white it's different for you, you're gonna go on to college and then later fucking different women, but me, my parents are probably gonna get me married off when I graduate college or something. The possibility of a threesome or sticking it up an asshole," I noticed John smile. "These things won't be possible with a wife who may not be that adventurous. I guess that's why I hate Neha, she is the type of woman who I would love to be married to, but she's my sister. I suppose she's also like forbidden fruit, and she's also gonna get married off herself soon, so I guess I wanna be one of the guys to stick it to her, her husband is going to enjoy fucking a Shruti Hassan lookalike for the rest of his life, I guess I also want to do so, and ignore the fact that I shouldn't." John looked at me sympathetically understanding what I was trying to convey before smiling again, "Oh, and the most important rule, if she picks one of us over the other, no hard feelings the uninvited party leaves the room and the invited person spills the details the next morning. Deal?" "Deal," I replied. ==Part 4 - Threesome== Neha wasn't home yet when we got in, so we took the frisbee out again and threw it around until we saw her walking up the block towards the house. She was wearing a black tank top (white bra clearly visible beneath it) and tight denim shorts. She had a wide smile on her face as she came closer to the house, waving to me and John before entering through the back door. John and I RAN up to Neha's room, where we found her waiting in her bra and shorts that she was wearing earlier. She motioned for us to enter her room, and she shut the door behind us. "Hi, John. Hey, little bro. I've gotta take a shower, and if you guys can control yourselves, I'll let you watch... how's that?" she asked with a grin. We were silent, and she walked past us into the bathroom. We followed. She turned on the water, letting it run for a few seconds before pulling off her bra, jeans and panties. John was almost drooling. I tried to act cool, but it was almost impossible, Neha was just too beautiful. She motioned for one of us to take a sit on the toilet seat, which John did, and I took a seat on the floor. She stepped into the shower, letting the lukewarm water fall down her breasts and stomach, then letting it fall over her hair and face. She made the soaping of her body into a tease, rubbing and caressing her body, her hands taking special care and time on her breasts and pussy. Her hands rubbed over her breasts, squeezing them, pinching the nipples. Every now and then she let out a soft moan, letting us know that she was enjoying it as much as we were. She brought out her special strawberry-scented shampoo, working it into her long hair, and then into the bush of pubic hair, rubbing it hard. Finally, she rinsed, letting all the suds out in the stream of water. And it ended. She turned off the water, grabbed a towel, and started drying herself off. Once done, she put on her bathrobe and led us into the bedroom. "So, boys, how was the show?" she asked with a smile wide as a cat's. John and I were speechless, still in awe of the spectacular show put on in the shower. My sister was a beautiful girl. "Cat got your tongue? No problem... but I believe it's your turn now, boys. Off with the clothes, I wanna see what you've got." A bit startled, John and I were frozen for a few seconds, but then quickly removed our clothing, including underwear. I was hard this time as my cock felt the air, I looked down at John's cock and saw it was hard also, a sense of pride registered as I noticed that I was marginally larger. "Hey, John, Raja's got a head on you... but I could always take you up my ass" she said while laughing a soft, cute laugh. "Okay, little bro... tonight you get what you want. You can touch my pussy, if you want. Do you want to touch my pussy, little bro?" It seemed as though I couldn't move, but I managed a nod. "And John, you can play with my tits while Raja's digging around down there." Neha walked over to her bed, propped up some pillows, then lay down. "Okay, you guys can begin," and she let out a small giggle. John and I walked very hesitantly over to the bed, John kneeling near the head, over Neha's full breasts, while I kneeled over my sister's honeypot. I reached out a hand and placed it on her bush. It was damp. I slowly ran my fingers through her bush, and onto the small slit at its base. Neha let out a soft sigh. I looked up and saw John kneading her tits, then, almost fearfully, placing his lips around her hard nipple. She didn't say anything, but put her hand behind John's head, holding it in place at her tit. I refocused my attention to my sister's wet cunt. It seemed to actually be getting wetter now. Following John's lead, I bent my head down and took a tentative taste. Another moan crossed her lips. I let out my tongue, softly pressing it to her slit, finding her clit and resting it there. Another moan. I retracted my tongue, and went for another pass. Another moan. This time I dug in, pressing my mouth into her now sopping wet cunt, my nose pressed into her bush. Softly, I heard her say, "Enough, Raja... Enough." But I couldn't stop. Her words had no effect, they only invigorated my oral search of her cunt. "Stop it, Raja... It's too much... Stop." Her words fell on deaf ears as I continued eating my sister's pussy. "Oh, God, Raja...Oh, God. Wait... Wait... Oh, GOD!!" I continued my work as I heard my sister announce the coming of her orgasm. I was drowning in her pussy juices, but still I continued on. I heard my sister moan, and, finally, sob; tears of joy ran down her soft white cheeks. Done with my chore, I lifted my head, mouth and cheeks now wet with my sister's sexual juice, and saw her grin at me from her bed of pillows. While I was at my task, John had climbed up onto the bed and was now lying next to my sister, his dick in her hand and his hand and mouth on her tits. "Hey, so Raja, where'd you learn to do that?" she asked, the grin never wavering from her beautiful lips. I got up and sat next to her on the bed, putting my arm around her waist. "Give your big sister a kiss, little brother. You deserve it." I did as she said, bending down to give her a full kiss on the lips. "Hey, I taste myself on you, little bro. I taste pretty good." And with that, she broke out into another of her incredible ear-to-ear smiles. "But it's time you got off, little bro." She got up from her position on the bed, and pushed me onto my back. She got up onto my lap, straddling my hips, her pussy pressed against my rock-hard shaft. "Okay, little bro, this is what you've been waiting for," she said through a smirk. She leaned forward, pressing her tits into my chest, and pushed my cock into her tight cunt. She let out a grunt, then slowly moved her body up and down on my shaft. God, I had never felt this before, it was incredible. "Okay, now, John, if you wanna get your kicks, you'd better get it now... Take me from behind," she said. John looked at me briefly and I returned with a nod. He responded immediately, getting up and behind her. Neha let out a yelp as John slid his cock into her asshole. "So fucking tight," John managed through gritted teeth. Neha slid up and down on my shaft as I heard John shoving himself in and out of her, grunting. I smelled her hair, falling over my face. The same smell I've smelled for years, now in a totally different context. My virginity was left behind in the past as she continued to move up and down over my hot cock. Her face, so recently in a wide smile was now bent almost in pain from the pressure of John's cock in her asshole and her little brother's big shaft in her pussy. In fact I could feel John's cock separate only by a thin wall. John let out a grunt as he was close. "I'm coming," John announced as he spurted his load up my sister's ass. He was spent, and fell off of her back, onto the bed. John had gotten up and in front of my sister, his balls hanging above my face as he fed his still hard cock into my sister's mouth. "Suck it bitch, how does your ass taste?" Neha removed John's cock, "Fuck that, better question is how did my ass FEEL? I bet I've ruined regular sex for you now. Did you enjoy fucking my tight dry ass?" Neha said in a seductive voice. John who was now wanking in front of Neha's face as she was speaking shot his second load on her face. Neha smiled as the hot spunk hit her cheek. She took John's rapidly shrinking cock into her mouth to clean him up. Neha held me tighter to her, squeezing her sizeable breasts hard into my chest. My cock continued to slide between her strong thighs, in and out, deeper and deeper into her perfect cunt. I then came, spewing my load into the interior of her hot, wet cunt. She sat on the bed admiring her work at helping two virgins become men. "I'm all filled up with cum," Neha said as my cum oozed out of her pussy. "Looks like I'll have to take another shower. And to answer you earlier question John, my ass tastes fantastic!"