Ashaant Shanti I
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I am Rajesh, aged 23 and working as a Physical Education Teacher in a higher secondary school in Kerala. I am 5’ 10” tall, weighs 74 kilos with an athletic body. I have two elder sisters. The eldest is Leena. She is 34 and has a son aged 7. She is an English Lecturer in a college. My second sister is Lucy. She is 29 and is a nurse and is settled in the USA with her husband. They had a daughter recently.
My mother is with them, looking after the child. Both my father and mother were teachers. My father died after a heart attack two years ago. Being the children of teachers, we all were good in our studies. We are from a well-to-do family. My father inherited 5 acres of rubber plantation other than a few commercial plots he bought with his own savings and financial assistance provided by his brother and sister who are permanently settled in the US.
The incident which I am going to narrate happened 2 months ago. My sister Leena stays with us as her husband passed away in a car accident 5 years after her marriage. She was 30 then. With the consent of her loving in-laws, she was staying with us and she used to visit them frequently with her son. As my mother was retired and my elder sister Leena was there at home to look after the domestic chores, my mother willingly agreed to go to the US when they requested her to come.
I was busy in the school, preparing children in sports and often acting as a substitute English teacher with the language proficiency I acquired from my parents and during my post graduate studies in Patiala, Punjab. I used to drop my sister in her college in the morning and she used to return home own her own. I was back at home before it was dark in the evening. Ours is a happy family. I used to call Leena ‘Chechi’ which means elder sister. She was almost 5’ 6” tall, fair and I guess she weighed nearly 60 kilos.
She was neither thin nor plump, few extra pounds at the curves, making her more attractive. We had a very friendly relationship. I was aware of her physical features and its attractions. We used to be very open and casual in our conversations. We commented on the people we see on the way to college. We used to meet a teacher waiting for bus, who was a cousin of my sister’s friend. Once, my sister said, “That girl has an eye for you. She is too thin and not financially sound. You should marry someone of our financial status.
And she must look good. You know, sex is very important in marriage”. I said, “Is it so? Then I will try sex first to see if they are good for marriage”. She slapped me on the thigh and we burst out laughing. Anyhow, she used to take good care of me. She cooked delicious food, washed my clothes, cleaned the house, arranged my table which is always a mess and set the books and magazines lying on the bed and changed the bed sheets.
One day, she gave me black coffee in the morning and as I was drinking coffee, reclining on the back rest of the bed and she was picking up the soiled clothes from the hanger. My underpants fell on her face while pulling out the pants. She picked it up and looked at it skeptically. She turned to me and asked, “Do you apply perfume There?” I blushed, “No Chechi. Old Spice aftershave lotion”. She grinned wide and pinched me on my cheeks softly. Later, I found her to be pleasant, but preoccupied. Her replies to my questions and comments were a quarter of a second delayed. But it didn’t last for long.
It took two days for things to change. But the result was surprising. It was as if she had come out of a trance or just like a butterfly that came out of its cocoon. She looked happy, energetic, and enthusiastic and was laughing a lot. Her face looked more radiant. She lingered around in my room longer than usual exchanging small talk. She joked and laughed a lot. Her casual touches on my body seemed to be longer.
She often leaned on to my body longer. She often placed her hand on my bare, hairy chest while waiting for me to finish drinking coffee. Her hand grazed through my hairy body lazily, often her beautifully polished nails making a sweet, painful feeling. Her touch made me to shiver, as if electrified by very low voltage of current and pumping greater amount of blood into my groins. I struggled in my lungi and crossed my leg to hide my hard on. It didn’t go unnoticed. She used to caress my cheeks before leaving.
I was also enjoying the situation though with embarrassment. It was then that I began to notice her body. It was soft, but firm. She had ample breasts. The very fair area around the navel with golden hairline growing darker as it goes down made me to look at her in a different way. I looked at her as a woman, a very, very sexy women; a woman deprived of a man’s touch, caress, warm body, embracing arms and sex. Wild sex! Especially for such a long time! Wouldn’t she have any thought of sex?
Would she not have desired for a man to touch her bare body? Would she not have wished to lie on a bed, naked with a strong naked man? Wouldn’t she want a man to suck her breasts while he fondled the other breast? Wouldn’t she want a strong man to fondle her between her legs? Wouldn’t she long for him to put his cock in her cunt and bang her until she cried out in orgasm? Wouldn’t she want a massive cock to spurt jets of semen in to her already very wet cunt? I had no answers.
Gradually I too began to respond to her the same way as she interacted with me. I touched her more whenever I got an opportunity. I touched on the shoulder and bottom while in shopping complexes indicating her to move on. I placed my palm on her thighs while she sat with me on the bed after giving me coffee. I kissed her on her cheeks when she caressed me on mine. She had the habit of taking bath as soon as she got up for her shoulder-long wavy hair to get dry.
Her hair and body smelt really good in the morning. One day, she told me. “Can we go for a shopping on Saturday? I’ve to buy some dresses. We’ll send Tony (her son) to Papa and Mommy”. Friday evening she went home and stayed with them. Her Papa reached her back in the morning as she told them about her shopping trip. The next day we went to Cochin for shopping. She selected five sarees for daily wear and then went to where lingerie was kept dragging me along with her when I stayed back.
She selected two or three sleeveless night dresses and while looking for bra and panties, I heard her saying 36 and 38 which I presumed 36” her breasts and 38 her bottom size. The sales girl must have thought us to be husband and wife. Our 11-year age-difference was well hidden by her youthful look and my very masculine features. While returning she said, “I bought sleeveless night dress, but I forgot to buy hair remover. My body is very hairy”. I responded with a smile, “You don’t do much heavy work, so you don’t sweat much.
A little sweat smell makes you more feminine”. She laughed aloud and retorted, “As if you are an expert on women……” I went red, “No, no… I have felt it while coaching the girls’ team”. She said, “So… That’s what you do in the school… smelling girls”. I turned red again. It was raining in the evening and darkness had come up early. Chechi took bath and told me to take bath before dinner. We were not particularly hungry as we had taken a heavy lunch. “Shall we go for some wine? There are 2 bottles left which Lucy had brought last time.” I said, “Ok”.
She brought it. I suggested her that we could have it in our bedroom. Both of us had a glass full of wine. It was making us slightly tipsy. Chechi was wearing a sari. I said, “Chechi, put on your night dress. Let’s see how it looks.” She changed and came. Gosh! She looked gorgeous. The night dress was black in color. It reached just below her knees. It had laces around her neck with a filmy material. Her fair skin glowed in it. Her bottom and breasts protruded from her body prominently.
The upper part of her breasts was clearly visible. The long hair in her armpits could be seen vividly. She could see I was stunned seeing her. She just turned around making the dress whirl around her.“You are the most beautiful woman I have seen”, I said. “Much more beautiful than the film stars!” She hugged me holding me close to her tummy. I too held her tight and rubbed my face on her stomach.
Releasing me, she poured more wine in to our glasses and sat along with me leaning on the pillow. We just continued chatting. Her talk was getting slightly slurred. She laughed more. I could smell the faint smell of perfume from her body. I could see the hair on her armpits when she raised her arms talking to me animatedly. A stronger smell of perfume emanated from there. I had begun to get a hard on.
I kissed her on the armpits, “You smell very good”. “mmmm…..” Smiling seductively, she asked me, “Have you applied aftershave There?” “No, not now”“Let me see” I was wearing a lungi only. She got up from the bed and removed the lungi from my lap. I had removed the hair two weeks age. But there were rich bushes. She spread my legs and inhaled deeply as if savoring the smell. She kissed on the scrotum. She held my semi-erect penis and rubbed it on her cheeks. She removed the foreskin back and slowly kissed on the bulbous part.
She sucked on it while moving the skin back and forth. All the while she was looking at me. My 6½” cock had grown to its full glory. I had never felt it to so strong. I could feel blood being pumped to it with great pressure. The veins looked very prominent, filled with blood. Her curly hair was spread all over my thighs. I called “Chechi…..” in a shivering voice. I was feeling heavenly pleasure. Holding her on the armpits, I pulled her to me.
She hugged me tight. I kissed her on the cheek and then on her lips. I sucked on her fleshy lips. She too sucked on my lips hard. I inserted my tongue into her mouth and she was sucking on it hard. Saliva from my mouth flowed in to hers and she was swallowing it. My hands were moving all over her body. I pressed on her plump ass and succulent breasts. She was kissing all over my face. I got her detached from me and removed the night dress. Oh God! She was like a Greek goddess.
Not an inch of fat, but so filled to your satisfaction. I stroked her all over the body and sank my face into her cleavage. So soft! Slowly I removed her bra. The two heavy melons breathed free. They were big, bigger than I expected and sagging a little with its weight. It was a little bigger for my wide palms. I pressed it. The nipples were about a centimeter long and the areolas were large in size. I sucked on the left nipple and fondled the other between my fingers. I sucked harder, taking more of her breast in to my mouth. She was hugging me tight and her legs clutched mine.
The hair on her pubic area was making a tingling sensation on my thighs. I started sucking on her right breast and my right hand ventured on to her magic triangle. It was very hairy. I moved down. The bush around her pubic area was hairier than any picture I had seen on the internet. I rubbed the area with my palm. I touched on her clitoris and massaged on it with my fingers. I inserted my finger into her vaginal hole. It was wet, really wet. I groped in the vagina to find the area where she got maximum pleasure.
When I touched on one place, I could feel her convulsion. I continued massaging that area. Then I sank my face on to her bushy area. It smelt of perfume. She must have guessed that this was going to happen that day. I parted the hair near her clitoris and sucked it for some time. I sent my tongue into her hole with force. I pushed it and pulled it out. She began moaning now. “Rajesh… Rajesh” She repeatedly muttered.
I continued giving soft bites on her clitoris and squeezing it. She was gyrating her hips and pressing my face on to her cunt. I pressed my face into her vagina and rubbed it to left and right all the while sucking her cunt. She began to move frantically. Her moans had turned to loud cries. “Oh Rajesh, suck your sister. Put your tongue deep into your sister’s cunt. Ooooooooooh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Oh my God! Ahhhhh…..”
She raised her hips from the bed out of sheer pleasure. “Ah..” She had her orgasm. Slowly she calmed down. Her cunt was wet and dripping with her juice. I licked it all clean. She lay on the bed with her eyes closed, breathing hard. I went to the bathroom, washed myself and came back to the bed. I lay down beside her, hugged her and kissed her all over the face. She also held me close and kissed me. She lay on my chest caressing my body. “I never had such a powerful orgasm. Where did you learn all these?” “From the Internet”, I whispered. “And where did you hide all your sexual urges?”
“Who said I did so? All the egg fruit fries you ate had my juices on it. I masturbated at least twice daily. But the pleasure of a man holding you tightly is totally different. I have not been getting much satisfaction from masturbation” She was patting on my dick while saying all these. It began to get enlarged.
“My vagina starts leaking the moment I touch you. I used to run to my bedroom after giving you coffee to masturbate. But it was unbearable when I heard you say you apply aftershave on your cock. I don’t know how I controlled myself so far. I had a dream yesterday that you were fucking me. I was struggling what your response would be if I approach you. I thought the dream was the answer for me.”
My cock was shivering due to her sensitive touch. I fondled her breasts. The other hand was grazing through her vaginal hair, often the fingers going inside. Her breath had become faster. She urged me to go on top of her. She spread her legs and I went on top of her. She guided my cock towards her hole. I slowly pushed it in. It was slippery with her juice, but perfect fit. Every time I pushed, more of my cock went in. After 5 or 6 pushes, my cock was completely buried in her cunt till its hilt.
I could feel it touching her uterus. I sucked on her tits which was giving her immense pleasure. She was also reciprocating to my powerful thrusts. Her breasts were swinging forward and backwards. She was rubbing on my scrotum which gave me enormous pleasure as much the delight I received from my cock entering and exiting her tight pussy. She began moaning. “Fuck me harder. Push your cock fully in me.
Bathe my pussy with your semen. Ah…….. Oh…….. God! Fuck your sister, your cock-hungry sister. Oh.. God! Rajesh….. Fill me with your milk.” She had her legs crossed over my back. She was thrusting back when I pushed my cock in. My balls were kissing on her hairy part and my pushes were making a ‘gluck, gluck’ sound in her hole. She was panting for breath and her rubbing on my balls had become frenzied.
I knew she was on the verge of her orgasm. I continued pumping at the same pace. I was also near to first ecstasy of spurting my semen into a pussy. She blurted, “Faster…. Rajesh.. Faster. Pour your milk into your sister’s pussy. Make me pregnant .. Pregnant with your child. Let everyone know you fucked your sister….
Let them know I opened my legs wide for you. Oh. Ah.. She was talking loud. Ah…. She had her orgasm. It was too much for me. I too sprayed semen into her cunt. I did not know how long it continued to flow into her. I lay over her gasping for air. She lay with her eyes closed.
When I took out my flaccid penis, her cunt was overflowing with our juice. The bed sheet also was soiled in a large area. She smiled very wide and looked very happy. She squeezed me with her hands and covered me with kisses. “I have not felt anything like this for a long time. Was it really your first time?”
“Yes, but a girl has masturbated me in a bus when we went for the Inter University Athletic Meet.”“So you were a virgin. And I deflowered you. Right?”“Yes, Chechi. Have you done it with someone else”. “No. This is the first time.”
We got up and had a warm bath together. We bathed each other. I shaved her hair near the vaginal hole. And we fucked again in the bathroom. It was as if we were insatiable. We had a light dinner. In the bedroom we fucked twice again.
We knew that a brother fucking a sister was sin. But that thought itself made it all the more enjoyable. We continued our relationship even after her son came back. She used to come to me when he slept. She stopped wearing her panties and bra in the house so that I could feel them any time I want. We fucked in our bedroom, sitting room, kitchen, sit-out, porch, garden and even while speaking over phone with our mother.
It was fun for us both to go out of the house to the lawn in the garden naked and make love there. She enjoyed drinking my semen and using filthy language while love making. She insisted on me to call her a whore. We greatly enjoy doing all these. I don’t know how long we could continue doing this when our mother comes back. Anyhow we enjoy it until it lasts. I hope you enjoy this. Girls and aunties who are interested to have a relationship, mail your comments and interests to
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A great Role playing Fuck. My wife is never going to be a shared wife and she certainly would not agree to me playing around. But what I can do is live out my fantasies with my wife by the role playing that she loves to do. For example, she might pretend to be a slutty real estate agent, or a loose woman in a bar that came home with me, or she is my tenant and owes me rent money. She would never dream of allowing me to be seduced by another woman or for her to be shared, so this is our way of...
Summer vacations were always a piss on the face here in Dubai, nothing much to do, most of my friends were off on vacation to their hometown. And here I am sitting at home watching porn and waking off day in and day out. My name is Ahmed, been living in Dubai for the past 18 years, never had much of traveling or getting to know my state (Kerala), hence stuck here with both parents working and a lonely house. Coming to the story, this story is dedicated to the “Sheila” of my life, my friends mom...
Vicki Versa (rewrite) part 1 of 2 By Morpheus As I awoke to the horrible sound of my alarm clock going off, I groaned loudly, thinking to myself "God, do I have to go to school today?" But after a few minutes I slowly managed to pull myself up out of bed and started getting ready for school. While I was brushing my teeth, I looked into the mirror, seeing myself, David Coltraine staring back at me. I was about 5 foot 9, a little on the thin side, and had messy brown hair. I'm...
Well, friends, I got many requests to share more about my experiences with Merlin, my lady love. This is the third part of Merlin’s series. You may read what happened earlier in ……… and …………. If you like my writing, you may read about my other experiences by searching my author profile. Now, let’s get on with Merlin. Sharp at 12:00 my phone rang. I was Merlin’s husky whisper. She asked me to wait for her at the nearby bus stand. I was expecting this call and started for the bus stop. In after 5...
They were downstairs, in his beautifully restored Victorian terrace. It was 11pm on Friday night. The deal had been signed now for almost 12 hours and they were still celebrating it. The others had both left while she was in the bathroom apparently. George and Todd, the fat Englishman who had been negotiating with David for two weeks. She was glad they had gone. She had wanted to be alone with him for so long. She forgot even to care that leaving her here, in her tipsy state, would inevitably...
SpankingThis is not a story, this is as it actually happened, how we made love on Sunday morning, as requested by a friend on XH. (Jane tells the first part and Billy tells the second part).I opened my eyes slowly as I awoke. There was light behind the curtains, and I lay in a relaxed half asleep, half awake state, thinking that it was Sunday morning and there was nothing pressing to do. I could tell Billy was awake from the sound of his breathing. One of us will make the tea, normally decided by who...
From your passion shake mountains, oceans overflowing and somewhere in the darkness of space flash of a supernova. And here you are on the bed of love, clothes long torn down, and... And not a very pleasant surprise. The young man uh... how would it be more correct to say... not quite ready to indulge in sensual pleasures. Or just use a banal sex five minutes. He does nothing ready today. It is considered that the erection in young men - thing for granted. It is believed that any Mature...
Ashley Wants It By SpectreOfHell “You don’t mind?” Helen asked again. She pulled her robe tighter around her body and sneezed. “I don’t mind, I promise,” Jeff told his wife. “You’re sick. Go to bed. I’ll get Ashley to help me make you some soup.” “I feel bad leaving you to babysit,” she said, sniffling. “I told her mother I’d watch her.” “You should have told her you had a cold,” he chided. “But it’s okay. Ashley and I get along just fine. I’ll watch after her. Now get in bed.” “You’re...
Note : This story is completely fictional! It was a normal friday afternoon James was walking home from college just thinking about what lie ahead for the weekend. As he opened his front door he saw his mum in nothing but a , it wasnt the first time so he didnt take any notice except for the fact that his 8 incher was growing in his trousers. Just as he turned around from closing the door his mum saw the buldge in his trousers, she knew that she was an attractive woman but hadnt thought that...
Incest"You are happy now, aren't you?""Very! Best evening ever.""And you HAD to buy me the petgirl kit…""Hey, Mary! You can't hide what you like anymore. So yes, I knew it would make you happy, so I got it for you.""No, Alex… We all know it's because it would make YOU happy!""Ah, come on! It was super fun. For once that we have something in common… You could be less grumbly about it.""Bhahaha. You guys make me laugh!"Mary, Mei, and I just finished our session with Mistress Nyssa at the Fox & Spice...
BDSM“Mommy?” the sound of Missa’s voice finally penetrated her slumber, causing Alice to squint her eyes in the direction of the voice while grunting at her. This encouraged Missa to continue speaking, “Mommy? May I eat breakfast now, please?” Alice ’s voice was rough from all the screaming and moaning but she had enough strength left to respond, “Yes baby girl, there’s fruit and cheese in the frigerator. Also, call room service and order what I wrote down next to the phone for breakfast...
FetishThe chat was flowing,the temperature was rising and we had hours to relax..'who wants an icecream?'he asked 'I'l pop to the shops''I'l come with u' i told him. We bought the icecreams...Innocently chatting, having flirted for months,my hand found its way down his shorts,locating his soft cock.looking into his brown eyes,I started to rub him,pulling back the foreskin slightly.slowly his cock started to grow,the girth was bigger than I'd felt before,I slowly wanked him whilst we sat in the...
Sympathetic Magic Mardi Gras isn't my thing, but there I was, in New Orleans. Because James asked. Not too many people stuck with me when I came out as a trans man, stopped being Barbra and became Benjamin, but James did. So when he asks for help, I come. He's hung out a shingle as a P.I., getting a rep as the guy for the forgotten people, the ones the police ignore. Dam if I can figure out how that gives him enough to keep the lights on, but that's James all over. In...
Sali Hi friends..This is Ranjit Mishra..I have been reading ISS from many years…Now i m planning to share my own experiences which i encountered out of my marriage..Well before coming to the story..I would like to introduce myself..I am a dr..My name is ranjit mishra and my height is 5 feet 10 inches..Good looking guy..And i have a dick of 7 inches..Now i will like to tell my stories mainly in Hindi.. Dosto..Kahani shuru hoti hai aaj se kuchh dedh(one and half) years pehle.Mere mom aur dad ne...
“Darling, Darling it’s time to wake up” the voice was soft and distant. I turned my head in the sounds direction and opened my eyes. Rose was staring me in the face not 4 inches away. I was about to say something when she put her finger to her lips and then pointed at my chest. There was Cassie with her head just poking out from under the comforter. She was purring softly and other then her cat ears twitching, she was sound asleep. In a moment of clear thinking I realized that we both fell...
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Zoey slowed her car to crawl as she checked the house numbers as she slowly rolled down the quiet shaded street. "Let me see now," she muttered under her breath, "115, 121, 127, ahhhhhhh, here we are, 133!" She parked her car in a under the shade of a large oak tree, and after checking to make sure that she had everything in her black attache case she headed up the front walk to the large colonial house that stood proudly amongst the large stand of trees surrounding the property. She checked...
LesbianIntroduction: The final betrayal The bathroom became a sauna as the steam rose from the hot tub, making my vision as cloudy and indistinct as my thoughts. Julie sank lower in the water, like a crocodile slinking back into the river after consuming its prey. The water wrapped itself around her breasts, the surface taking the shape of her stiffly protruding nipples and dark areola. I stood at the door, gazing at her naked body and going over in my mind, all that I had seen her experience in the...
"Hello, Aggy" greeted Sir Henry as McCock entered "Vector's" CIC, "to what do I owe this pleasure?" "Your report this morning made the point "Dowager Lady" is expected. Why should we be interested in a small freighter tramping about local space? Apart from the fact they are connected with an attack upon my ladies." "After "Widow Lady" departed, I had a good look at the vids from Fergusons and went over Lloyds register; ran some figures through the 'puter and made a couple of...
All sexual activity in this story is between adults over eighteen years. Chapter Twelve It was Wednesday morning when Victor’s world changed. He was woken at five in the morning by a hammering on the door and the shout. ‘Police, open this door now!’ He pulled on a dressing gown and opened the door, only to be knocked off his feet by five large policemen who pinned him to the ground and handcuffed him. Then they stood him up, led him to the living room and sat him down on the sofa. He was...
I purposefully took my time getting ready. I wasn’t sure what to expect with Anna. Would it be awkward? Would she be upset? Angry? Maybe it was a dream. Maybe I had imagined it all. Maybe I had been awaken and she had been asleep. Is there such a thing as “sleep blowing"? I stalled and stalled upstairs as long as I could, able to wait no longer — and not even sure if Anna were still at the apartment — I came down and ran to the kitchen to make my lunch. "Morning," she said, behind...
When He Came Home….. I meet him at the door with nothing on, took him by the hand and had him follow me up stairs. I wanted to show him…. how I could please him day by day, He would never have to give directions to me. We went in to the bedroom and I pushed him onto the bed and begin to take his clothes off. I took his hands and let them roam all over my body. I moved my body in front of him and gave him a little lap dance, I didn’t want his money, I just wanted his loving.
Disclaimer: I don’t own or make any money form this story DO NOT LIKE GRAMMER MISTAKES TO BAD NO ONES PERFECT I REALLY ENJOY CONSTRUCTIVE CRITISEM BUT DAMN GIVE A MAN A BREAK Harry James Potter sat in his tiny bedroom at # 4 Privet Dr. counting the days until he could go back to Hogwarts school of Witch craft and Wizardry he marked another day down and sat contemplating as to why Lord Voldemort has not moved out into the open. Rolling over Harry fell into an uneasy...
Seamus was headbanging to the loud, metal music. He jumped around in the mosh pit, throwing himself against people, flailing his arms and legs. He had been hit in the face, the ribs and kicked in the legs, but he didn't care. He was having too much fun. Concerts were always a big deal in Dublin and since retiring from the Army a year earlier, Seamus got to enjoy going to them more often. He got lost in the music every time as he continued to jump around until he felt his legs grow weak. Turning...
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