Redneck Fetish
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Preeti, my sister was a soft-spot for me and my family. Her tantrums during childhood and towards early adulthood were trends and we shared a great relationship of bonding of love and understanding. I for one, was regarded, as should have been, an elder brother who had a great responsibility to set example for my younger sibling. Preeti was two years younger than me. At school I (Kabir is my name) was a better than average student but a good sportsman excelling in kho kho and kabaddi. Both games require the player to be agile and strong. Naturally, my body was attuned to the rigours of the exercise and diet. Preeti followed my example and excelled in hand ball and the girls kho kho. We both were blessed with great height and proportions. I was 6’2” and she was 5’9”.
Being based out of Mumbai, our upbringing was liberal, but we had somehow bound to our roots. Our father was one of the owners of a multi-brand retail chain and therefore brushed shoulders with who’s who. The liberalism was enticing and through age and company of our friends from the cosmopolitan circles we had the opportunity to mingle and be tolerant to the circles. Preeti, was a step ahead of me in making friends. During one of the parties in a local pub, I found that two guys were fondling her in the dark and she was apparently enjoying it. One of them was licking her craned neck and the other was stroking her back and watching her chest rise and fall when she was getting aroused. Could she not imagine that her own brother was there in the party before allowing those bastards let do it.
I had sounded a few times to be careful of some of her male friends who cast her with their greedy eyes. Devious bastards, I used to think!! She began drinking too often. Preeti started bringing these friends to our home especially when our family wasn’t around and I was beginning to get a bad feeling if my sister had already become prey to their malicious desires.
I went to bed after the party and had a bad feeling about my sister and to whom she was falling prey to. She certainly was a very good looking and well proportioned girl, filled in the right places, I thought. I slapped myself in my mind for even having thought so. But I could not help imagine that night feeling myself in places of those devious bastards, exploring my sister’s neck, back and watching her white chest rise and fall through her hot breaths.
No, I couldn’t!! I can’t imagine things like this, I thought. Yet, that idea began maddening me. I pulled my shorts down and held onto my very tight cock and began stroking and closed my eyes. Then the day-dream came again – me kissing Preeti’s craned and curved neck. I imagined her lines on her neck stretched sexily. I so often used to see them but never saw in this light. I was licking it slowly on its sides, watching her white chest rising and falling through this beautiful dream. She was playing with her pink hole below her skirt. Suddenly, I had the vision of fucking that white neck and chest through her mouth and putting my hard on through her throat down to her chest. I shot a load of cunt on the bed and kept coming harder and harder. My shout was muffled in my pillow. Damn the thought, I thought after I was relieved. I told myself never to think about her like this again.
We were at our leisure watching a movie the next day – A Saturday after our breakfast. I decided it was time I discussed the matter with her one Friday when our parents had gone out on a business trip with my father’s partners.
Me – Preeti what are you doing to yourself and why?
Preeti – What are you talking about?
Me – Certainly you know, what I am talking about. I am getting a very bad feeling that you are going too fast with your “friends”.
Preeti (blushed) – Oh, that!! Don’t worry about that Kabir. I am fine. But thanks.
Me – I don’t want your thanks. I do not want you to…………..Act like a…….. act like a …………
I was incoherent with rage. I was confused why I was raging. Was it because she was doing it when she knew I was there OR was it because, I should have been the guy who was making out with her.
Preeti shouted back, “acting like what Kabir? Why are you behaving it like this? As long as I feel comfortable with myself, I do not have to worry. So stop being possessive. It’s none of your businesses.”
Her eyes were wide open. Her hands had turned into fists. Her cheeks were rosy. Instead of raging at her, I felt seduced for the first time with her wide eyes and that gorgeous body she had.
“Oh yes it is” I said as disdainfully I could despite myself drinking into her, “I am your brother”. I was feeling like a pervert and confused while I was trying to be protective of my sister and was feeling very odd and horny inside my home-wear.
Preeti pushed me away and launched herself on me and began blowing me with punches. Years of physical training and perseverance was being put to good use all through those punches. I held both her hands and pushed her aside and pulled her body up and pushed her against the sofa and pinned her down. She looked at me with supreme dislike and I was looking at her beautiful full eyes, pert nose and those hot lips. God, I want those lips brush with my dick, I thought. Her hard dick was pushing onto her knee not by choice but by chance. Pervert, did she think?
Slam!! I fell on the ground. Preeti had freed herself somehow and pushed herself away. Did she sense my…… Oh!! Am I in trouble? She gave me a rude gesture and ran to her room and bolted herself in.
I rose after a couple of minutes till my hard on subsided. Fear gripped me slowly thinking was she would do. Slowly I made it to her room. It was unlocked. I went inside and found the room empty. She must have gone out. I decided to phone her. Picked up the phone and called her. I was afraid she would tell dad and mum about my hard on. She picked up the phone but didn’t speak.
“Sorry”, I said.
“It’s ok”, she said, “you are my brother, so it’s natural to be protective. Listen, I am off to a friend’s place. I will be back by afternoon. Tell mom I she comes early”.
Relief flooded me like cold water running over a sweaty hot body.
A few days later I was reaching home after a long day of practice and physical activity from college. I saw a few bikes parked in the back yard where I normally park my bike. Who could it be? Mum and Dad weren’t at home. I slowly entered without making any noise. There was certainly a lot of activity in the living room before. There were snacks kept half eaten on the stool and quite a few drink bottles. Loud music was playing above in my sister’s room.
I tip toed to my sister’s room and found it ajar. I looked through it. My sister was wearing nothing but her bra and panties and was in the arms of a naked boy. There was another girl in the room who was sucking another guy’s cock and one more guy’s cock between her legs. The music was loud to muffle the noises these guys were making.
Preeti gave a guttural moan when the boy holding her put one hand deep inside her panty and began kissing her neck. I was immediately aroused but was terribly angry. This, happening in our house. Mad, I thought. I wanted to barge through the door and kick the boy with his hand inside her pussy (aaaah, I want to smell it and eat it, I thought. Pervert!! Smack!!).
An idea came to me at once. I rushed back to the main distribution board of our bungalow and turned the circuit breaker off. The loud music stopped at once. I quietly pushed my bike and ran outside the gate and pretended to return noisily roaring my bike.
By the time I parked and whistled back to the main hall, Preeti and her “friends” were already in the living room watching the tv. I made the cursory “hi” to all of them and was introduced to all. The boy who was holding my daughter was named Sahil (lucky boy, I said in my mind). They all said good bye to my sister and then were out in no time.
I was in my room. After a shower, I was thinking of going to speak to Preeti about the matter. Preeti was sitting in my room after I entered room back from the bath. I was fresh and was rubbing my head with the towel and had another towel wrapping my waist to knee.
Preeti was leaning on her elbow pretending to peruse a sports magazine lying on my bed when I entered. “So, how was the practice” she asked. “Very Good”, I replied. “What was it like?”, she asked. “You know it when you exert for 2-3 hours in a play like kabaddi. I think we will win our inter-college championship this time around. We have a good mix of players,” I said.
“Oh!! You meant the game”, she said.
“What did you mean, then?”, I asked
“No. Nothing, don’t worry”, she said with a fake smile.
“No, I have to. Who were those guys and what were they doing here at our home when mum, dad and I were not around?”, I inquired.
Preeti sat up and looked around guiltily. “We were just hanging around. Why should you turn into your possessive self again?”, she said.
“Because, I saw what you were doing in your room. I was the one who switched the mains off and pretended to returning home noisily”, I said.
Preeti had nothing but terror on her face. A mingled sense of satisfaction of pinning her again was gripping me. “What were we doing? We were doing nothing more than just fondling”, she said dismissively in a shaking voice. Her brow was sweaty and sweat was forming over her upper lip.
“Preeti, I know what the other girl was doing when I came to your room. I know where the other guy had his hand in, when I saw you moaning in his arms”, I said with malicious pleasure. My voice was too shaking with fuckedupness and sexual savagery.
Preeti came to her knees and said, “Kabir, please don’t tell dad and mum”. I looked at her rising and falling chest, her hot creased neck and her cleavage, her whole body, back to her face, perversely and said, “I will not, but on a few conditions”, I said, maliciously.
Preeti said with fear etched upon her face, ”What conditions?”.
“One, that you will not see any other boy or girl until you are married”
“Two, that I will be sleeping with you inside your room after mum and dad are fast asleep”
“Three, you will allow me to do whatever I want to do to you and will call me your master whenever we are alone. You will do all, and I mean all, what I say. What I say, will be what I command you”, I said sadistically.
“What? Are you mad? I am not going to do anything you have told. Kabir, I am your sister. How can a brother think of her sister like that?”
“Oh, you should have thought of that before allowing yourself caressed and fondled and licked and fingered by those bastards”.
“Kabir, please don’t do this to me. I promise I won’t put a toe out of line hereafter” she begged.
“That you will do, of course. You need to be disciplined”, I looked at her figure and licked my lips.
“You pervert Kabir”, she started on me. I held my hand and shook my finger warning her against launching on me.
“Now.. Sit down”.
She didn’t. I picked up my hand phone. And went to contacts and found dad. And wiggled the screen at her and signaled her I would call him.
“No. No Kabir.. I will do what you want. I am sorry” she said with fear on her face.
Keeping my phone carefully in a corner, I said, “Sit down, now”.
She sat still terrified. “Stand”, I commanded. She stood. I went around her. Closed onto her. She was looking back at me. I told her stop looking at me. I looked at her gorgeous figure and admired my courage and luck having made her practically my servant when we were alone. I placed my hand on her shoulders and closed on her back. I brushed aside her hair on her shoulders exposing that wonderful neck to myself.
I placed a finger below her ear and started very slowly, seductively and gently drawing it down to her shoulder. Preeti closed her eyes and tilted her head on the other side giving me access to her sexy neck. I was searching for those lines, those senews and those veins, on her neck and was craving to suckle her on them. I wanted to devour her, now.
That night’s feelings came to me. I slowly touched her neck fully, ever so lovingly and tenderly. I was deeply, madly and truly in love with this gorgeous figure. I kissed her side of the neck and began kissing her from below her neck to her shoulders. Mmmm, came the sound. That throat is mine, I thought. Those boobs are mine. That flat stomach is mine. The womb is there to take my cum inside, I thought. I wanted to cum in her throat.
I started to kiss and suck on her neck. I pulled out my towel aside and came in front of her fully stark naked for the first time. My sister looked at me in the eyes, first and started to look down at my neck, my chest, my abs, and finally my manhood. She gasped when she saw it. “It’s so long and thick. I have never seen it so big” she said.
“Yeah, but how many of them you have fucked with your mouth”, I asked, desire etched in every shaking word that I was uttering. Adrenaline was pumping in. I wanted her to be out of her dress.
“Two”, she said. “Kabir, what do you want?”.
“You, your body, your mouth, your neck, your chest, your womb, your legs, all of you!! I want you. I want to fuck you”, I came and so close to her, that her boobs pressed against my stomach and my hard-on was pushing on her petite belly.
“I have not been aroused by any boy like you have done to me. I am giving you myself” and she hugged me around my neck and kissed me on my lips. It was not a sisterly kiss, but a kiss a girlfriend would give to her boyfriend. We were eating each other’s face for minutes, but I was itching to give hickeys on her neck. I left her lips and started kissing her neck and sucking hard on her craned throat. She know she would not want to have these hickeys but she didn’t have a choice. I bit her hard on a few places and she looked at me pouting. Oh, that mouth will be mine, I thought.
I told her I was going to undress her. She nodded. I pulled the hem of her top off over her shoulders. I embraced her and kissed her shoulders while undoing her bra. I was clumsy and nervous.
I pulled her panty down and literally ripped it apart when it was not coming down.
I commanded to my nude sister, “kiss me down”.
She kissed me down my chest, my nipples, my abs…. She was admiring my manhood right in front of her eyes and said, “never, I have such a big thing”. She kissed its tip like it was a worship. She fondled my balls and then took the tip inside her mouth. I threw my head back and loved the warm mouth of my slut-cum-sister on my tool. She licked it from the balls till the tip and then took my balls in her mouth and gently sucked them.
It was too much to take. I was finally fucking my sister’s mouth and was going to enter her sexy throat. She invaded my cock with her hot mouth. I told my sis, I was going to shoot my load. She said shoot it in my mouth. I said I wanted to fuck her throat. She was afraid she would gag, but I reassured her I wouldn’t let her gag.
Then slowly, but steadily she took it into her throat. I kept watching her throat as my dick filled her mouth and then her throat. I saw muscles at her jaws expand and my her throat taking it in. Half my dick was through but, I wanted to feel as though I am entering her chest. I decided against it and then pulled it out, but she shook her head and took it in again looking at my eyes all the time. I started slowly but steadily fucking her throat.
“This is what you wanted big bro, fucking my hot throat. Fuck it now again”, she took it again deep inside and started fucking my dick again this time a bit hard. She didn’t gag. I was amazed.
I kept fucking her throat again and again. Now, I held one had over the back of her neck and another at her throat and began voraciously fucking her like a wanton horse’s dick. I saw her juices trickling down onto the bed making it wet below her thighs. I felt my load coming and tried to control it by reducing my speed, but kept fucking and looking down at my sister’s neck all the time.
Then it happened. I gave one last push and felt it push below the throat and my sticky white hot cum started oozing into her hot throat. I held onto her head and neck till I shot off all my load into this slave of my sister.
I finally pulled off. She looked back at me. I knew she wanted more. Laters baby!!
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If you ever wondered how a real fetish-driven website should look like, just explore DefineFetish. This place is dedicated to all kinds of dirty acts, from hardcore tortures pleasures to some softcore BDSM. It all depends on the video you choose to view, as I am quite sure you will find whatever the fuck you are looking for on definefetish.com.Hardcore fetish site.The first thing you obviously need to know is that definefetish.com is a hardcore fetish site, and you should probably not visit...
Pornstar DatabasesHi friends, my name is Manav and I am here to tell you an incident in my life which exposed me to unlimited and unbounded sex.This is my first story on ISS and I would love to get some horny responses from all those lovely ladies who might feel wet between their legs after reading this story. I love aunties especially those who have just the right amount of meat on their body. I love those heavy thighs between which I can spend hours playing with that shaved or hairy pussy. The very smell of it...
My name is Michelle I'm 19 and just started college. I'm not exactly sure how to start my story. I could start with the experience that made me into what I am today but I figure that can wait for now. Maybe it'd be better to give you an idea of what I look like. So lets start with the basics. I'm short... very short. Its the first thing people notice about me when I walk into a room. A few weeks ago I was walking by a group of sixth graders that were out on a field trip and as I went...
Introduction: Just a little something you can beat off to, if you happen to have a foot fetish. This isnt exactly a story. Its something i wrote for my boyfriend who happens to have a foot fetish and he came quite a lot to it. So if you happen to have a foot fetish, enjoy! Imagine this. Were hanging out in your room, sitting on your bed, you offer to give me a foot massage and i accept it, i take off my socks, now both my feet are out, they have a really nice tan, and my shiney hot bright...
It had been a long day and the thought of a nice cold drink before dinner was rather appealing. The unusually hot weather had brought out the crowds on Ocean Boulevard, most of them, no doubt, heading for an early evening stroll along the beach. I decided to stop in at the Grill to sit outside and watch the world go by. Well, mostly to watch the many scantily-clad young women go by or as they stopped at the light, waiting to cross over Ocean on their way to the shimmering sands below....
FetishI suppose my fetish with underwear and fun with crossdressers really started when l was in my teens, l had a friend Jay who liked dressing in his mothers underwear and we would role play which always involved us on the bed with him in knickers and bra stuffed with socks and me on top, my cock would be up one of the knicker legs so our cocks were sandwiched between us, l would be sliding myself up and down as if l was fucking him, when we climaxed the spunk l shot was a mear teaspoon compared to...
Tina/Suzy painted there pedicure nails in Red which I loved. As they both wore a pair of sheer 15 dernier stockings there feet were accentuated by there high heeled mules. I adore shoes like this particularly when they walked, the sole flicking her heel, making the quiet swishing sound I heard so often at work. Just the sound was enough to give me an erection but added to the glimpse of her soles they gave or even better when she dangled them from her toes then flicked them back up to slap her...
Before I knew I wasn't alone in the world with the pee fetish, Here's one of the episodes I had.It was summer time, a bunch of guys and girls from my high school planned a party out in strip pits. We all brought alcohol and plenty of it. As we gathered around a fire, and drank and talked, I found myself watching everyone and trying to figure out it thier bladders were also full. I was also watching to see people sneeking off to relieve themselves. After a while, I got lucky, I saw one of my guy...
I have been reading ISS for quite some time and would like to share my life experiences with this community. I would like to share the sensuality of my experience initially to help the readers understand the course of events leading to the sexuality in my life. I am Karthik, 32years old now. This happened about 10 years ago. Back then I was fresh out of college and got a job in Chennai in a reputed MNC. Initially, I stayed in a PG. But PG life did not suit me well as I have always been...
Gay MaleHere we go again. I'm hoping that this one will make you all happy. It's the best I could do. If it doesn't work for you I'm sorry. I hope that you enjoy...hell I hope that you can READ it to begin with. But anyway I hope that you are going to enjoy it and if you find anything similar to this or you get the urge to write ANYTHING like this then send it my way PLEASE!!! But anyway I hope that you enjoy it and e-mail me back with any comments, questions, or suggestions. Thank you and...
My Fetish I am kneeling here all in black lingerie, a bra, panties, garterbelt stockings, heels, short skirt, sheer blouse, with a long wig, makeup, hoop earrings, jewelry, hands cuffed behind my back and with a big hard dick stuffed into my mouth causing me to gag. My ears are being held to shove it in and out, all the while being laughed at and called a cock sucking whore. This Probably unusual, but even more so in the fact that I am a man, or use to think I was! This all...
Val felt it approaching. Sitting at his computer, next to his sleeping wife, Val's body was firming for the pending eruption. On the screen before him was the most beautiful ebony female – sucking a white cock while halfway through a Newport. He’d paused the video at the part where she’d managed to get her amazing glossed lips over the cork of her cigarette and the tip of the guy’s cock at the same time.The Nubian beauty made a tight seal around both, and was in the middle of the strongest part...
FetishI thought I would share something that happened to me when I was 16, that has stayed in my memory for years. We lived in the north of England when I was growing up. And although not rich we had a cleaning lady who came during the week, she looked after me during the school holidays while my mum and dad were at work. I thought things might change as I got older, but they didn't trust me to be in on my own all day, probably get into trouble or something. I was an only child, and I've always...
FetishEROTIC ESSAY 2: FOR FINDING FAVOURITE FEATURES & FETISHES OF READERS' CHOICESI FIND FINDING by SEARCH, Even I try find back certain Story, I Wrote Myself, NOT EASY Here.I FOUND FINDING a Single STORY, rare only one, with Unusual Feet FETISH Particularly HARD.I only remember HER NAME But Not Sure if I Use In that Story Lost From my Sight. She Tried. I APPLY ALL TRICKS & TIPS I know. She 'Dresses': 'Short Sexy Skirt' 'Net Nylons' 'High Heels'.I TAKE An HOUR @ Each SERIOUS SEARCH. TOOK ME...
This story is based on Savita Bhabhi comics which you can read in Savita Bhabhi was having a meal with her friend Annie. The women were laughing and having a good time. Annie dropped her handkerchief, and a waiter grabbed it for her. Before he stood back up, his eyes fell on Annie’s shoes and froze. Waiter: Ma’am, are those the latest Louis Vuitton? Annie: Yes, it is. Good guess. Waiter: It was no guess, madam. You could say women’s shoes are my passion. Thank you, miss. You have made my...
I guess this is what you would call a “Confession” of sorts. Not that I am a Roman Catholic or anything like that. I am a good Church of England girl and I was brought up real strict by my mum who constantly reminded me every school day to wear clean knickers in case I got hit by a truck on the way to school.Knickers!Whenever I start to think about knickers or even bras my mind just goes right into the gutter and all I can imagine is being forced to take them off by nasty men who want to get...
BisexualI guess this is what you would call a “Confession” of sorts. Not that I am a Roman Catholic or anything like that. I am a good Church of England girl and I was brought up real strict by my mum who constantly reminded me every school day to wear clean knickers in case I got hit by a truck on the way to school.Knickers!Whenever I start to think about knickers or even bras my mind just goes right into the gutter and all I can imagine is being forced to take them off by nasty men who want to get...
Bisexual“Step right up! Step right up and experience the greatest show on earth. Go though the maze of mirrors or visit our special barn. Experience the worlds greatest hypnotist or meet the incredible Mistress Selena. Help wanted as well. All this and 10 times more at Cirque de Fetish! It is even free of charge 3 nights only!” The barker is yelling out over the crowd as you approach the front gate with all the other people. You can feel the excitement, anticipation and smell the sex wafting though the...
FetishThe bedroom was quiet and dark, as both Mark and his girlfriend lay perfectly still. Sleep had come easy to both of them, as they had just had sex the night before, their bodies still intertwined from the heated passion. Suddenly, the silence was broken by the pinging of an alarm. Morning had come, and with it, the responsibilities of the day. Mark slapped the machine with a groan, as his girlfriend started to somberly remove herself from his body. Yawning and lifting himself from the...
FetishThe last push of hot air of the day lingers in my bedroom, with the light of the sun departing into the west, streaks of light cascade over my bed. It gives the room a softly romantic feel in the most natural of ways. Right now, the only things I can hear are my own breathing and the soft wooshing of the rotating ceiling fan.We planned for this last night, so I've had time to get things ready. I've thrown off my comforter and top sheet, leaving just the pillows so nothing gets in the way. Now...
VoyeurBilly was all was a kinky boy. He wanted to discover all his kinks and explore it all by the time he turned 21. He had been planning this sense he was 14. He knew that he couldn't find a regular girl to do this thing. He was into some nasty stuff, he like being piss on and use as a toilet; also sometime he could be submissive. He like getting breast milk, and doing fat girl, smother, etc. A lot of these things he had even tried or attempted. No he had to find the right woman to do it. That is...
FetishMy name is Cameron, and I'm twenty. I have a twenty-two year old girlfriend who really seems to be into me. Her name is Claire, and I could see asking her to marry me sometime soon. Anyway, we've been seeing each other for a few years now, and we've been having sex for about two years. We waited a little while to really get comfortable with each other, before we had sex. Over that time, I had grown really fond of her feet. When we would cuddle together, I'd reach over, and grab her feet. They...
FetishBecoming Julie, part 3 – The Later Teen YearsSo now instead of living with Mom as a latchkey k**, I was living with Dad as a latchkey k**. Mom had not started dating after the divorce since I was living with her, but Dad had.Dad had moved into an apartment complex where most of the tenants were younger then he was, and many were single. He had made many platonic friends, being a nice and affable guy. There was a playground area with a big hill on one side. Many of the 20-somethings and...
So I work with this VERY busty girl at my workplace. I believe she told me once she was a jj cup or something. Anyway We flirt all the time.(I LOVE big breasts) She is blonde and has green eyes. She is a little chubby and cute. Not fat but thick. I guess she is a little bit below a bbw but getting there. Anyway, we flirt a lot and she likes me. So on Friday I finally asked her to go out for a drink at the local bar. We had a couple of drinks and watched the game. Flirted some more like we...
I'm pretty sure it was early on in the semester when Mistress B thought it was a good idea for us to try some chastity. She had bought a device for me to wear and one Monday morning before we went back to school, she decided to put it on me. She would wake up a good 2 hours before me Monday mornings, as I recall being woken up and her asking me if I was ready. Before I knew it, the device was firmly attached to me and she put the keys around her neck on a necklace. It would be 5 long days...