Breastfeeding Sister And Her Brother 8211 Pt 2 Secret Revealed
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This is the actual story of my intimate friend who told me about this. With her permission, I was sending this for publication. Read and enjoy. As my friend belongs to a conservative family, I am not giving her email. All your comments can be sent to me.
I am 21 years, doing my B.Com final. I am a hale healthy person, with good physique and a charming face. I am 5’10” in height. Now coming to my family, all together we are 4 members. Me (Kishore) and my elder sister Anusha. Anusha is a cute lady of 25 years and is married 3 years back.
My mom Rajya Laxmi is 44 years old with a fine figure and has an amazing charisma. She is a government employee. Being a working woman, mom maintains her figure well and does light makeup to appear younger than her age.
My dad Ramesham is also a government employee. Though he is only 52, he looks like a 60-year-old and a frail person. He never bothered about this appearance.
2.5 months back, my sister Anusha gave birth to a female child and at present, she is with us. Anusha di basically is a long-legged lady with fine features and a sexy body structure.
Her stats are 36C-29-34. When she walks, her firm boobs bounce up and down and her taut butt sways like tides. Her strong thighs protrude through the saree when she walks.
Many times I thought that di is very sexy and beautiful and always thought that my jiju is lucky to have her. Though I thought my sister was sexy, I never lusted for her.
One day, I and Anu didi were sitting in the hall and watching the movie on TV. The movie was a suspense thriller. At this hour, the baby cried. Didi didn’t want to miss the movie, so she asked me to bring the baby to feed.
I went to her room and brought the baby. She put the pillow on her lap and kept the baby in her lap. Sitting on the side sofa, my sister started feeding the baby by lifting her blouse up.
My eyes fell on my sister’s fair heavy milk pots which were being suckled by the baby. I thought of not looking at them but my eyes always turned towards them. Anusha, my sister unknown of this was keenly watching the movie.
After some time, my sister shifted the baby to the other side and gave her other breast to the baby. Because of this, my sister’s two breasts were almost naked in front of my eyes.
I was excitedly looking at my didi’s boobs and as I was watching them, my tool was stirring beneath my pajama. Many times I tried to avoid my looks from her. But, my mind was not listening and my gaze was fixed on my sister’s fair boobs.
Half-an-hour later, the movie finished. Then, when she looked at me, she found me gazing at her tits. Hey naughty fellow, what are you staring at? Don’t you know that you are not supposed to look at your sister like that?” she admonished me.
Though she said like that, there was no anger in her face or in her voice. “Sorry, di”. I felt ashamed and saying this, I went out of the hall.
Next day evening after coming from the college and freshening myself, I entered the hall. Seeing didi feeding the baby, I was about to turn back. But didi saw me and called me “Hey, where are you going?” she asked. “You are feeding the baby so I am going out”, I said looking at my sister.
“It is alright. Come, sit here” didi said. Hesitantly, I came in and sat on the side sofa. She turned towards me and started talking.
My eyes again fell on her semi-naked boobs and my member stirred under the shorts. After talking for a while, Anu didi asked: “So my dear kid brother, how far your friendship with Vishala has come?”. I lowered my eyes with shy.
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Flashback:
When didi was 3 months into her pregnancy, I went to her house to bring her home to perform a ritual known as ‘seemantham’ (god bharai in northern region). There I saw a beautiful girl of my age and enquired about her to didi. “Who?”, didi said and called “Vishala”.
When the girl I saw came, didi introduced us to each other. She said, “Vishala, you haven’t met him, isn’t it? He is my brother, Kishore” and she turning to me said, “Kishore, she is Vishalakhi, my nanad”, she introduced.
“Name suits her”, I said. Both my sister and Vishala looked at me in confusion. Seeing them confused, I said, “Vishalakshi means wide eyes.. And really she possesses wide eyes”, I said. “You naughty fellow”, didi said while Vishala blushed.
Next day I asked his Anu didi Vishala’s number. “Why?”, she asked and then said, “Oh! Understood, you wanted to be friendly with her. OK. But be careful, if she is not interested don’t force her or misbehave with her. This involves my married life and also our family image”.
Saying so, she gave the number. Luckily for me, Vishala had accepted my proposal and from that time onward, we were chatting on Whatsapp.
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Currently, our chatting progressed further and now and then, we were meeting and romancing. That was why Anu di had asked that question. What she doesn’t know was that me, her brother had already taken her virginity of her nanad. I brought her home while my parents had gone to work.
“Hey, why are you feeling shy like a girl. Vishala is better than you. She tells me what is happening between you. Come on, tell me I want to listen from you”, didi insisted.
“Didi.. Mmm.. Up to smooching”, I said in low voice. “Only smooching? Nothing more?”, she asked. “More means.. Now and then, touching here and there..”
“Mmm.. That means you advancing fast”, Anu looked at me. “No, she is advancing. Vishala is really a fast girl”, I said.
While our conversation was going on, didi’s boobs remained semi-naked, her blouse raised, revealing more than half of her fine and heavy tits. I was enjoying the sight and thinking that how they would look like being fully naked.
After that, it became regular for me and didi to sit in the hall and chit chat. She would exhibit her mounds to me and I would ogle at them. It seemed that Anu didi was enjoying showing her boobs to me and I was enjoying them thoroughly.
Once the game of exhibition is over, I would go back to my room, enter the bathroom and masturbate till my heat is relieved. I, a person who never lusted for my sister, now started thinking of how it would be to shove my fuck pole in her oozing, luscious pussy.
Now, during the nights, I started thinking about my voluptuous and gorgeous sister, imagining her well-swollen pussy, instead of Vishala’s. Now my mind was totally occupied with my sister’s sexy, tempting body.
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There was hectic activity in the house that day. That day, the baby’s cradle ceremony was taking place. The function was scheduled at 7 pm.
Now it was 4 pm and the guests started pouring in. A shamiyana (tent for functions) had been erected in front of the house and around 100 chairs were put. The food was ordered from a caterer.
Inside the hall where the ceremony was to take place, the flowers were being arranged. In the middle, a cradle was decorated with flowers and balloons. Small children were playing and running here and there. A busy atmosphere was prevailing there.
At about 5 pm, Anu didi’s in-laws and their relatives had come. Her husband Sanjay and Vishala were also there. When I saw Vishala, my mind was blown out.
She was wearing a peacock neck colour saree and small sleeves blouse. There were flowers in her long braid. “Oh my! What a gorgeous girl she is!”, I thought. Seeing her so tempting, my member stirred inside my pant.
She smiled at me and I waved at her. There was a communication between us with our eyes only. I had always been nearer to her. And whenever possible, I was touching her here and there. Once I tried to hold her boob also, but she said “shshsh” and avoided me.
As I was seeing at Vishala, my member was aching and wanted to get relief. Two-three times I gave her flying kisses and she smiled and teased me by putting her tongue out.
It is already 5.30 pm. Being the winter season, it was almost dark. When I couldn’t see Vishala, I send a message, “There is a room on the terrace. All are busy here. Come there”.
After texting, I went to that room and was waiting for her. I closed the windows and switched off the light. The room became pitch dark. There were a cot, bed and a table and chair in the room. The room was used as a guest room or spare room.
After five minutes, she came. She was a bit confused to see the darkness in the room. I quickly bolted the door and hugged her and started stamping kisses on her lips.
She was in shock due to my sudden ‘assault’ and tried to move away. But, I didn’t release her. A couple of seconds later, she also started responding to my kisses. I started tasting the honey from her lips.
Then I slowly put my palms on her breasts and squeezed hard. She moaned with pain. In the excitement, I didn’t realize that her boobs were bigger than usual. Pressing her tits one after the other, I removed her hooks and removed the saree and peeled her blouse.
She removed her bra and took my head and pressed it on her right boob. “My! She is also very horny”, I thought. I took her nipple in my mouth and sucked it.
“My god! There is milk gushing into my mouth” Then I realized that she was not Vishala but, my own elder sister Anusha!
‘How was it possible? Did I message my sister’s number? Ufff.. what to do now?’, I thought.
I knew very clearly that my sister was cute and after the marriage, there was a fourfold increase in her beauty. Till the delivery of the baby, I didn’t have any bad feeling about her. But, after the delivery of the baby, whenever she was feeding, by seeing her semi-naked tits, I started lusting for her. But what to do now? I was in a dilemma.
By the time I was in dilemma, Anu didi caught hold of my 8″ rod in her fist and pressing it, she said, “Sanju.. Suck” and she pressed my face to her bosom. My god! She was thinking of me as her hubby! But at the same time, I didn’t want to lose the opportunity.
So I took my sister’s nipple and was sucking. The breast milk was flowing freely and into my stomach.
She opened my zip and pushed her hand inside. My whole body shuddered. I had a fear that my sister may recognize me by my size. But nothing of that sort. It seemed that my sister was eager to have the dick.
Didi sat on her knees and took my tool in her fist and held it like that for a while. I was sweating with fear. She stroked my tool a while and put her tongue tip on the dick head. Then my sister took the total rod in her mouth and started sucking.
My sister didn’t know that she was sucking her own brother’s dick and not her husband’s. I felt happy and pretended that I was her husband. My whole body is thrilled. “Mmmmmm”, my sister was moaning with delight. For me, it was becoming difficult to suppress the sound of her moans.
Didi then put her both hands on my buttocks and was pulling them towards her while sucking my stiff rod. The movement of her tongue was causing goosebumps in my body. My dick became like an iron rod. Now I was not in a position to control myself.
I kept my hand on my didi’s head and was moving my waist to and fro and fucking my sister’s mouth. Though my tool was touching at the back of her throat, she was not feeling any inconvenience.
After ten minutes of such wild mouth fucking and deepthroating, I discharged my juices in my sister’s mouth. She swallowed every drop of it. Then I raised her up kissed her lips. Di also gave a passionate kiss.
While kissing, I pulled the frills of her saree, inserted my hand in her petticoat and touched her wet pussy over the pantie and pressed there. “Oooohhhh!”, she moaned sweetly and bit my lips. I pushed my hand inside her pantie and ran my finger all along the pussy lips. Slowly, I pushed my middle finger in her already slippery twat.
“Haaahhsssmmm”, my sister cooed slowly. I closed her mouth with mine so that the sound would not come out. I felt her crotch a bit rough, maybe she removed her hair a few days back.
I was squatted on my knees, pulled the knot of my sister’s petticoat and then her pantie. Soothing that soft place, I slowly opened the pouty lips of my sister’s pussy and inserted my tongue in.
Her cunt juices are savouring my tongue and lips. Exploring the walls of her twat, I moved my tongue in and out. I was also pressing her love button with my tongue tip.
While I was ‘attacking’ my sister’s pussy, she was in excitement and was moaning and wriggling her waist this way and that way. Seeing her position, I pushed my finger into her wet pussy and started moving it in and out.
After doing this for 5-6 minutes, my sister started bending forward, digging her nails on my shoulders and moaning “Mmmmmm ssshhsss…” and reached her orgasm.
I didn’t stop my finger fucking but increased the speed. My sister’s joyous moans tempted me more and more. A while later, I pushed another finger inside her pussy and started playing the guitar with her yoni lips! She cooing with ecstasy held my head tightly, giving her forbidden flower to her brother for a nice lick and suck.
Within 15 minutes, my sister reached her orgasm twice and splashed her juices on my face. The excitement inside us was increasing. I knew that I am enjoying with my own elder sister and that was making me more thrilled. Whereas my sister didn’t know that the pleasure she was getting was from her brother and not from her husband.
As time went, our desire was not diminishing, rather it was increasing. Our lips were locked again. Di was kissing me and fondling my dick. My manhood had turned like a hot iron rod and was eager to enter my sister.
Then Anu di was bending forward in doggy style. She guided my stout meat to the entrance of her flower and pushed her bum back giving me a signal to shove it deep in her.
Understanding the signal, I gave a strong push and the whole length of my shaft embedded in my sister. “Aaaah.. Be.. Slow.. Ummm.. Ufff.. Pa..I..N..” my sister whimpered in pain. But I didn’t listen to her, I pulled my dick out and gave another hard push in her eager twat.
“Aaaahhh.. you son of a bitch.. Slow..Ooooh”, she said. It was the first time I was hearing my sister using vulgar language. But it gave a kick to me. I held my sister’s waist tightly and pushed my tool still hard and started fucking her in doggy style.
After a while, I totally bent on her back, holding her milk pots and playing with them. I started moving my rod ferociously in my sister’s hot crevice.
“Aaahh.. Mmm.. Ohohhhooo.. Aaah..” sweet moans were coming out of her mouth. The juices released in Anu di lubricated her inner folds and now my entry had become easier.
With every stroke, sounds were coming out of my sister’s cunt like churning of curd.
“Sanju.. fuck.. ummm fuck.. Still deep.. Aaah.. that’s it.. Yes there.. Aaahhh..”, She reached her orgasm once again. She was thinking that it was her hubby when she climaxed again with vigorous speed in which I was fucking her.
Though di didn’t know who was really fucking her, I knew that I was fucking my own didi. This increased the excitement in me more. I never expected that fucking and enjoying didi will be so great.
“Aaaahhh I am fi.. nis.. h.. ed” di moaned and reached her climax once again. With excitement, I pinched my sister’s nipples. “Ummm.. Sanju.. Yesssss.. Haaaaa” she was trembling lightly. I was also about to reach my climax.
I increased my speed and was moving my dick in her and ramming her hard. After five minutes of such fucking, I too reached my final stage and discharged inside my sister’s hot oven and fell on her.
We stayed there like that for a few minutes and I slowly turned her towards me and sucked her milk and left her. I got dressed in the dark.
My sister wrapped her saree in the dark and then switched on the light! When she saw me, she was shocked. After a minute of dead silence, she mumbled, “Kishore..”
My di was perplexed to see her brother there. We looked at each other for a while. Then I was thinking – whatever happened, happened.
I went up to her and kissed her on her lips. I felt that she was resisting me, but, after a while, she too responded by smiling at me and kissing on my lips.
“It is time for the celebration. Don’t come out immediately, come out after a while and.. Thanks”. Saying so, my sister switched off the lights and left the room, closing the door behind her.
After five minutes, I came out and went to my room to get dressed for the function.
I stood near the cradle as if taking the photos and enjoying the charms of my sister. She was also enjoying my looks and smiling at me. Once when she bent forward to put a gold chain around the baby’s neck, I could feast my eyes on her milk-filled boobs which hanging heavily and on her deep cleavage. Quickly, I took a photo of it.
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By the time the function was over, it was about 11.30 night. All the guests left and we all were in our rooms. As I came into the room, the first thing that I did was checking to whom I sent the message earlier. I saw it was sent to Vishala.
‘Then how did didi come there?’, I thought. Did didi and jiju also plan this? Then, in those 40-45 minutes of time, why didn’t jiju turned up? I was thinking.
With the excitement of the evening’s pleasure, I was not in a position to sleep. I was thinking of my firs sexual journey with my hot sister. The smile she gave in the last and the mumbling of thanks she said made me so happy that my di also enjoyed with her brother.
I took my mobile and sent a message. “Di…. Thank you. It was bliss. My only regret is that I could not enjoy the charms of my loving sister in the lights. Thanks again”. I sent the message.
Immediately I received the following, “I must say thanks to you too, my dear bro. I too was in paradise. It was also bliss for me. Though it was for a short 40-45 minutes, so many times I reached my climax. Oh! That too without any preliminaries.
“Now, coming to enjoying my charms, I am here for another 10 days. There many areas for you to explore in my body. You can do that in the broad daylight as soon as mom and dad go to the office. OK. Now go to sleep, sweet dreams”.
“Only for 10 days, di?” I sent a message again.
“Silly boy”, the reply came immediately. “Not 10 days, my dear, but whenever you come there or I come here depending upon the situation and opportunity. Now, go to sleep.”
I started dreaming about my sexy sister with my eyes closed.
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So dear readers, what happened the next day? Did I explore my sister? Or she explored me? If so, how? For these, you have to wait till my next episode.
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