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My name is Rahul. I am 23 years and from pune, my id is and I have a sister, Vasanthi, who is 26 now. She is a very pretty looking girl with a nice shapely figure. When I was 17, I slept in her bed just once and I woke up to see her standing topless in front of her mirror. She was changing her dress and she was unaware I had awaken. I sort of saw her pretty looking bare breasts for few seconds and as I was afraid she might turn and catch me looking, I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. She left her room soon. That incident sort of started the desire I have for her now. I soon started to masturbate with her thoughts and it went further. I started getting hold of her used panties and bra and sniffing them. I even sniffed her used hose and socks. You may understand my level of obsession now I guess. I would never peep on her when she is at her bath as I was afraid I would be caught by mom or dad or sister herself. My dad was a very stern man and he would kill me.

She was studying in a local college at that time. I did not see her topless or nude after that but staying in the same house has given me the chance to see her cleavage and up her skirt every now and then. There were few times I massaged her bare feet and that gave me an incredible hard on. She had a boyfriend then, Kanna, a fairly good looking guy whom she was dating quite regularly. I used to be very jealous of that guy. Even some of my school friends had their eyes on my sister. I knew some of them came to my house to visit me so that they can see her. There was this particular friend, Sathya, whom I found out later shared the same desire for my sister. Sathya is my age. Sathya is not handsome looking in any way but he has a tough athletic body. I am 5 feet 9 inches tall and Sathya was probably 2 inches taller.

We had a party for her 21st birthday. Some of our relatives, family friends, her friends and my friends were there. Sathya was there too. Kanna was not invited as my mom and dad did not know she had a boyfriend. During the party, I realised my sister was actually eyeing Sathya. She was looking out for him most of the time and was very conscious whenever he was around her. Sathya himself had a sister, Indu, who was fairly good looking too, though not as good looking as Vasanthi. Sathya visited my house often after that and both my sister and he would chat in a friendly manner. Nothing strange though.

I visited Sathya in his house once. His sister Indu was in the living watching television with us. She was about 5 years older to us and was working as a nurse in a private hospital. Sathya talks crap most of the time and out of a sudden, he asked me if I know that a guy’s penis is as the same length as the guy’s tip of his nose to his top of his forehead! I felt embarrassed as his sister actually turned to look at us and grinned. He turned to his sister and asked, “Isn’t that right?” to which she answered “I think so”. I felt odd as how a person can be so open to his own family member as such is not the practice in my own home. I asked him later as to why he told me that in the presence of his sister but he told me not to worry as his sister is very open. He said I could go on to tackle his sister and he wouldn’t mind at all. The only sister I was very interested in was my own. Indu did not interest me.

I sort of got close to Sathya after that. We met almost everyday, went out clubbing together, played squash together. During one of these times, Sathya asked me if I had any feeling for his sister. I said no. I asked him why he asked me such a question and he told me he has something to say. I thought he is going to say that Indu has some feelings for me. He told me not to get angry. I said okay. After awhile, he told me he has strong feelings for my sister. I sort of laughed at him. Deep inside, I was actually feeling mad. I told him he can forget about his feelings as she already has someone special. That did not bother him. He told me that if any of our friends were to have any special feelings for his sister, he would gladly help them to get closer to her. He asked me again if I had any feelings for Indu and if I have, he would gladly help me. I told him no but did ask him how he would help me if I was indeed interested. He said he would do anything in his ability. He told me not to get angry again and asked me to help him with my sister. I plainly told him I can’t and told him not to talk about my sister anymore.

Few days later, he started again. He was pleading with me to help him as he did not know any other way. I told him my sister loves Kanna very much and would never leave him for Sathya or even any other guy. I told him I cannot help him in any way.

Almost a month later, my mom and dad left to another city to visit my brother. My feelings for my sister still remain unchanged. I still masturbated with her thoughts and sniffed her panties and socks. Sathya still continued to torment me with his feelings for my sister. The only reason I did not get mad at him is because he was actually a very nice person who has helped me financially many times. His father was very well to do. Gave him lot of money. My father was well to do too but very careful with his money. During the time my parents were away, I took my father’s car out for a spin as I have just got my licence. Luck was bad as I crashed into another car. The driver was very furious and wanted me to pay for the damage. My father’s car was badly damaged too. I called Sathya immediately as he was the only one I knew who could help. Sure enough, he came instantly. He started an argument with the other driver as he was asking too much. They finally settled for an amount and we all drove to a nearby ATM machine to withdraw cash. After paying the other driver and getting rid of him, I told Sathya that I am as good as dead as my father’s car is damaged too. Sathya told me not to worry as he will give me cash to get the car done and repainted. Sathya was willing to help me…on one condition. To help him with my sister. I sort of agreed reluctantly. I did not know what else to do as my father would kill me if he returns home to see his car dented. I had to tell my sister though what happened but I told her another car crashed ours and the driver gave me money for repairs.

After a few days, I met Sathya.I thanked him for helping me with the cash and told him I’ll return his money soon. He told me I don’t have to as I am doing a bigger favour for him. I told him the only reason I was not helping him with my sister all the while was because I was having strong feelings for her myself. He was shocked. He looked at me silently and burst into laughter suddenly. He thought I was joking. I told him I was serious. I had to tell him that I was having wild sexual feelings over my sister. He was astonished when I told him that I masturbate with my sister’s thoughts. I didn’t want to tell him about my sniffing but I told him that too somehow. He didn’t know what to say but I knew he was very aroused. The look on his face clearly showed him to be puzzled, excited, confused and aroused. He then asked me if I have seen my sister naked. I told him no but only topless. He asked me if I can get him my sister’s used panty. I told him okay as long as whatever we spoke and did only remains between the two of us. I promised to get him the used panty the next day itself. After I got home, I felt very dumb. I wondered why I told him about my feelings and why I agreed to his request. I felt embarrassed too. It would have been okay if Sathya had told me that he has feelings for his own sister too but there was no such thing from him. I felt stupid.

The next day, as I came back home from college, I found my sister sitting on the floor, trying on her new Adidas sneakers which my uncle had bought for her. She had a knee length skirt on and the image I saw is still very clear to this day. Her skirt had dropped below her knees and her tiny white panty was visible easily. My uncle had bought one size small and she was having a hard time trying to put in a shoe. I told to force her feet in. I sat beside her on the floor and took her foot in my hands and helped her to put in her new shoe. It couldn’t go in but in the process I did see her white panty upclose. She must have seen that as she then placed her hand on her skirt from dropping down. The shoe didn’t fit anyway but who cared? I went into my room with a big hard on and masturbated. I wondered how her pussy would look like. I have not seen a live pussy except in porn movies and I badly wanted to see my sister’s. I wondered if Kanna had taken her virginity. I wondered if she masturbated too as I heard from few of my friends that girls do it too. I then started to think hard on this. Sathya’s interest in my sister bothered me. My own interest in my sister bothered me. Then the way my sister looked at Sathya bothered me too. She was not looking at other guys in that way. Sathya seem to have captured her attention somehow. I wondered if she had any feelings for him. I had to find out.

After dinner, I plainly asked my sister if she finds any of my friends handsome looking. She has seen almost all my friends. She asked me why and I told her I was asking just for fun. She didn’t think long. ‘Sathya’ was all she said. I felt a little mad…a little jealous…a little envy…but somehow…very aroused. I was supposed to meet Sathya in his house to keep my promise. Getting her used panty was very easy. Mom washes all the dirty clothes in the morning. I I got her panty, the white one she wore earlier, from the laundry basket. Her bra was there too and I took that as well. I sniffed them before putting them into my small sling bag and took them to Sathya’s house.

Sathya became the happiest man on earth the moment he saw my sister’s panty and bra. He held the bra to his face and sniffed it several times while thanking me many times. He then brought the white panty to his nose, inhaled it several times and told me he needs some time alone. I knew what he was going to do. I left him alone in his room and headed to the living room downstairs. I spent almost 1 hour watching some dumb cartoon while my best friend masturbated with my sister’s worn panty and bra!

When he came to join me, he only had my sister’s bra. He gave it back to me and said he wants to keep the panty. I told him it was impossible as my sister may find it missing and definitely suspect me. The only other male in my house is my dad. He then told me he will return it the next day. I asked him what he did with her under clothing. He said he sniffed them many times and even licked the panty’s crotch which was slightly stained and damp. He then wrapped his dick with her panty and jerked himself and shot his sperm all over her panty. I told him he better get it washed before returning it back. I left his house feeling so aroused and immediately upon reaching my house, placed my sister’s bra back in the laundry basket. I could not find any more of her panty. I went to the shoe cabinet, found her socks inside her sneakers and took them to my room. After inhaling the musky odor several times which was sweet to me, I wrapped one of the socks around my dick and jerked myself. The events which were taking place was definitely arousing me to greater heights and I could not control from fantasizing Sathya and myself taking turns to fuck my lovely sister who gave herself to us so willingly. The one thing I wanted to do so badly was to spread open her pussy lips with my fingers and run my tongue up and down her narrow slit while she had Sathya’s cock in her mouth. I then get on top of her, spread her legs real wide and fuck her. Both Sathya and me cum on her face and she takes turn to suck dry each of our cocks. I shot my sperm inside her worn sock and used it to wipe clean my cock too. I then placed her socks back in her sneakers as they were before. The thought of my sister feeling my dried cum on her feet in the morning made my dick hard again and I had another round of masturbation in my room.

This was the case for the next few weeks. I would bring some of my sister’s underclotings to Sathya to masturbate. He will keep them for a night and return them back the next day. I was being very careful even though I knew my sister had many panties and bra. I got bold after that. My sister was in the bath once and she was going out for a party. She placed the dress she was going to wear on her bed. I found a matching black silk panty and strapless bra beside that dress. I took that panty to my room and masturbated. I shot my sperm on my palm, took a little bit of it and rubbed it on her panty’s crotch. I wanted her pussy to feel a little bit of my sperm. I then placed her panty back on her bed.

These were the minor sexual accomplishments which kept my desire for her going. Sathya and I would share all these perverted stuffs we did and even some of our fantasies. He fantasy was to fuck her in her pussy and ass and make her swallow all his cum. All these drove our desire wilder and we decided to go for the real thing. We badly wanted to fuck my sister, Vasanthi. We then thought of a plan to make it happen. Since I was still a virgin then, Sathya assured me that my sister will be the one who will be my very first. Sathya has fucked few girls before but he was so sure that sex with my sister will be all different. He has never fucked a girl in her ass before and he wanted to try it with my sister. We both wanted all that to happen.

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Sathya brought his sister into our plan. Since he was open with her, he sort of told her that he has a strong ‘crush’ on my sister and wants her help to get closer to her though Indu doesn’t know my sister personally. When Sathya’s parents’ wedding anniversary came, he insisted on having a small gathering in their house. His parents gave in to his request and he came to my house few days before the gathering to invite my sister and myself. We did go for the small function which was attended by close family relatives and Sathya introduced my sister to his. My sister looked lovely in her dark blue saree that night. I even caught Sathya’s father and few other old men eyeing her closely, especially her butt. Indu had taken my sister to show around the house and finally to her room to show some family albums. It was then that Indu had told my sister that Sathya has a very strong crush on her. Vasanthi simply giggled upon hearing that and remarked that she treated Sathya like a younger brother though she finds him sexy looking. My sister told her she was having some problems with her boyfriend, Kanna, at the moment as he tends to be very suspicious over her movements. After more talking, Indu learnt that my sister dated other guys too, without Kanna’s knowledge, thus making him suspicious. Indu persuaded my sister to go out with Sathya just once to make him happy as he talks about my sister all the time. My sister said she will think about it as she has never been out with a younger guy before. Indu gave Sathya’s mobile number to my sister and told her to call him when she is ready to meet him. Indu has also put in some nice words about her brother too. Anyway, my sister had made it clear to her that none of this should reach my ears.

After Vasanthi and Indu joined us all downstairs, I realized my sister looking at Sathya differently. It was just like in her birthday party. She was being very conscious and demure when Sathya was around. As we left, we said our farewell to almost everyone there and all the old men, including Sathya’s father made it a point to give my sister a handshake. I caught Sathya’s father looking at my sister’s butt several times as he and Sathya’s mom followed us to our car. As she sat in the driver’s seat of my father’s car, he placed his hand on her arm and told her to drive carefully. Sathya stood at the veranda with his sister and they both waved at us.

As soon as I got home, I called Sathya who updated me with whatever Indu spoke to my sister. He was feeling so happy. He was sure my sister will call him soon to meet up. I sort of felt very jealous upon hearing that my sister found him sexy looking. My sister had also told me once that she finds Sathya to be handsome among my friends. I told him that I saw his father watching my sister and Sathya merely laughed. He said almost everyone at the gathering found my sister to be beautiful and elegant. One of the ladies even talked about proposing my sister for her son!

Few days later, I received a call from an excited Sathya that my sister had called him. She told him about what Indu had told her and decided to meet him for drinks. I felt a mixed feeling of excitement and jealousy within me. Sathya had persuaded her to meet him for dinner instead and she agreed. There was no way Sathya can fetch her in my house but since my sister had full permission to use my dad’s car in the evening, she told him to meet her at a nearby restaurant as she will drive there. Sathya had some other plans for her. He told her to park her car at the restaurant and get on his car to go elsewhere as he wanted the whole experience to be just like a proper date he is used to where he gets to fetch the girl and drop her back. They agreed to meet on Friday night which was just two days away.

Vasanthi had told my mom in the morning itself that she needs to use the car in the evening as she has a ‘birthday party’ to attend. Being Friday, my parents will go to temple and often came back around 9.00 pm. She was meeting Sathya at 8.00 pm. So mom told her that she will ask father to send her to the birthday party and fetch her back! That will never do. Vasanthi was clearly annoyed and told mom she doesn’t want to go for the party then. However, dad later told my sister to drop them in the temple instead and go for the party as my parents can always get a lift back home from some friends at the temple. At about 7.00 pm that evening, my parents were all set to go to temple and my lovely sister emerged from her room dressed in a white sleeveless blouse and a knee length black skirt which hugged her butt tightly. She wore a light brown hose. She carried a matching black and white handbag. Her Dolce & Gabbana perfume filled my nostrils strongly. She wore very light makeup except for her striking red lip gloss which made her look sexy. She had her finger nails painted silver. Her silver color toenails were visible from her hose too. She put on her black high heeled mules which she bought just days back and as she stood straight to adjust her skirt before getting on the car, I almost creamed in my pants. She looked so sexy and I felt the same mixed emotion of excitement and jealousy. Though my parents have always told us to be back home by 11.00, there has been times when she had returned home after 12.00. I had no idea what time my sister would come back and I had to wait till Sathya drops her off at the car park before he calls me to tell the details. I wished I had the power to become invisible so that I could follow her and watch everything.

I did call Sathya after they left to wish him luck. I told him my sister is dressed to kill and I felt my own dick hardening. He was very excited. Part of his dream was becoming a reality and I reminded him not to forget my share of the deal. He assured me he will never and promised to tell me every single detail.

I sat in my room with one of my sister’s worn panty in my hand. She had worn it earlier to her college. There appeared to be some sort of very light stain in the crotch. It has dried though and I could not smell any odor. There were few more hours to go before I get to hear the details. I wandered to my sister’s room and see if I could find anything interesting. The problem with my sister is that she always keeps her drawers and cabinets locked. Her small sized wardrobe kept many of her dresses. Her sarees were kept in my mom’s room. I saw few shoe boxes under her bed. The biggest box had a pair of knee length boots. I have never seen her wear those. Her dressing table housed many of her perfume bottles and her make up stuffs. I saw few boxes on top of her wardrobe too. I got myself on a chair and checked if there is anything nice. To my surprise, I saw a bunch of keys. I knew it had to be the keys for her drawers. I was right. Everything was orderly. A long blue box contained few photos of Kanna and herself. There were some of her chains and lockets in a smaller blue box. The bottom cabinet of her wardrobe contained more of her under clothing. They all looked new and fresh. I was sure she must have bought them recently. I found few pairs of g-strings and strapless bras. I didn’t know my sister wore all those but I wished I could see my sister in them. Hidden right underneath all those under clothing was an envelope which had more photographs of Kanna and herself. These were taken in a beach and she wore the same one piece black swim suit. She looked very sexy in all those photos. There was one photo of her with a guy I have never seen before. It looked like it was taken in some event at her college. The guy stood right behind her and had his hands wrapped around her waist. There were lots of birthday and Valentine cards as well. I found many “I Love You” and “Miss You” cards too from many other guys. Sister sure had lot of admires. I searched through other drawers and found few love letters. None were from Kanna anyway. Most of them were from one guy who addressed himself “The One For You”! Anyway, I placed every single item very carefully back in their positions as they were before.

I went back to my room to lay in bed. Time was moving very slow and I could hardly wait for Sathya’s call. I wondered where they were and what they did at the moment. I knew there will never be any form of sexual contacts in their first date itself but I could be wrong. Sathya was a smooth talker and he has fucked almost all the girls he had dated thought never in the first date itself. I thought about the ultimate plan we both have thought of and I actually prayed to God that all of it works well. I wanted my sister very badly. There was a slight guilt too as I knew it was morally wrong. Fucking one’s sister is wrong… that is what our society has told us and that is what the law says too but my lewd desires have taken control over me and all my moral judgements were lost. My perverted desires for my own sister was what mattered the most to me. I thought about the many fantasies I had about my sister. I knew for a fact that most of them or even all will never come true. Sathya badly wanted my sister’s ass and her pussy. I wanted every bit of her. I wanted to run my tongue all over her right from her head to her succulent toes. I had watched many porn movies and often pictured the girls in them as my sister no matter what the scene setting was…threesomes…lesbians…solo. If it was a threesome, I wanted the two guys to be Sathya and myself. I remembered the way Sathya’s father looked at my sister the other night. Sathya and his father having a threesome with my sister sounded very exciting or maybe she gets gang raped by all those old men at the gathering. Indu and my sister licking each other’s pussy while Sathya and myself took turns to fuck her was arousing too. A solo scene would be my sister all alone on her bed or bath with her legs spread wide apart and her fingers furiously fucking her pussy as she cried out my name. So many endless variations and possibilities can actually take place in our fantasies at times. I wondered what the reality would finally be.

I slept for the next few hours. My house telephone rang to awake me. It was my mother who asked me if I wanted anything to eat later as they are coming back soon. I saw the clock right above the wall facing me. It was 9.45…only. I told her yes and asked her come they are not back yet. They had met one of my aunties in the temple and had followed her to the house. They were to leave anytime now. I heard my mobile phone beeping few times. A sms for me! Must be from Sathya. I said bye to mom and quickly ran back to my room. Sure enough, it was him and his sms simply read “having a wonderful time with your sis, just had dinner, going for a drive, she’s much like my sister…very open, easy going, in love with her already, finding out lot of things about her…relax…our plan will work. Talk to you later”.

I wondered if he really meant what he wrote about the love part. He is not supposed to fall in love with her. That’s not part of the plan.

My sister got back home at exactly 1.43am according to my Casio wristwatch. She has never come back home that late before. My parents were already asleep. She had the keys so none of us had to go open the doors for her. I wondered why Sathya had not called me the moment she left him. From my room window, I saw my sister getting out from the car and she walked over to the gates to close them back. She looked just like how she left earlier. Thanks to the porch lights, I could see the top two buttons of her blouse undone. From the top, her cleavage was very easily visible. Her size 34 breasts stood proudly or maybe because her blouse was tight. I know for a fact her breasts have become bigger since the very first time I saw them. I play with her under clothing almost daily. She used to wear a size 32 earlier.

I moved back from my window and called Sathya immediately. He answered instantly as if he was waiting for my call. I asked him how come he did not call me. He asked me if she has come back home. I told him yes and he asked me if she is in her room now. I told him she should be on her way up any time now. He told me to sms him the moment she is back in her room. He will call me then. I said okay and waited for my sister to go in to her room. I left my room door slightly open so that I will know if she has gone in. I heard her coming up the stairs and moved away from the door. Her room was exactly opposite mine at about 25 to 30 meters distance. The stairs come in the middle in between. There was no way anyone else outside my room can listen to my telephone conversations unless my room door was open. She switched on her room lights and locked herself in. I locked my door too and sent a sms to Sathya immediately. He replied with a sms saying he will call back the moment he reaches home. This guy was killing me but then, I had no choice. My sister’s room lights were still on when I received his call almost 20 minutes later. I finally heard the full details of his first date with my sister.

Just as they planned, my sister parked the car nearby the restaurant. Sathya was already there waiting. She got in his car and shook hands with him. They drove to a Western restaurant. They spoke generally about classes and studies and my sister had asked him if I know they were out on a date to which he had said no. Sathya told her he was single and that he knew from Indu that my sister had a boyfriend. My sister was indeed having a strain in her relationship and it was just a matter of time before they actually break up. She has been out with one of the guys in her college and Kanna found out from one of his friends who saw them together. That started the problem and it got worse after he found out she continued seeing the other guy whose name was Kugan. My sister claimed that Kugan was only a close friend who was having serious problems with his family and that she merely was there for him by listening to his woes and advising him. Kanna thought otherwise. It has been almost 1 week since my sister spoke to Kanna. She had never been with a younger guy before and Sathya was her first. She made him feel ackward by inquiring about his crush on her. Sathya plainly told her he developed a crush the moment he saw her on her birthday and had maintained that I am unaware about his feelings. They then spoke about the kind of lovers they would love to have and the kind of persons they actually are. In order to create sympathy, Sathya made up a sad story on how he was cheated by a girl he truly loved. The girl made use of him for his money. Sister did feel bad for him. After dinner, they went to a club but the heavy crowd and loud music did not allow much talking. They drank some cocktail and danced to some fast numbers. They left after the club started playing some Chinese numbers to cater to their Chinese party goers. They drove to another club which was not so crowded and spent the next 2 hours talking. Sister sounded fun and easy going and she found Sathya to be full of fun too and quite matured despite being younger. They drank some red wine but not to the extent of getting drunk. Sathya managed to find out few more personal things about her. Her very first boyfriend was her best friend’s cousin, Shree but they broke off after he left to the UK a year later to further his studies and she somehow got news that he has met someone else there. Her second boyfriend was a guy by the name of Guna who two timed her with another girl. Kanna was her third. Sathya asked if there was going to be fourth one soon but she told him she not met anyone interesting enough so far though there are lots of guys in her college who admire her. He playfully asked her if he can be her fourth one and she smilingly told him that it depends. Sister admitted that she did find him interesting and that she did develop some mild hots for him when she saw him at the birthday party. As it was already late, they left and the date came to an end as he dropped her back at her car. He sort of expected a peck on his cheek but all he got was a handshake from her. Anyway, my sister had agreed to meet up again for a movie next time.

There was nothing sexual except for the dress she wore. I inquired about the two top buttons on her blouse and he claimed it was already undone when she came to meet him. Her room lights were still on and I told him that. He told me playfully that maybe my sister was fingering her pussy with his thoughts! Sathya further talked about our plan and he was very positive that it will all come true. It was just a matter of time. He told me he needs to go out with her a few more times before executing the next phase of plan. His confidence gave me hopes that all will work out well. Until then, I have to go on fantasizing her in my mind and jerking off to her panty and bra and socks. He asked me what I was doing the whole evening and I told him I was thinking about few more fantasies. He wanted to know them and I told him about the threesome involving my sister, his dad and him. He thought for awhile and said its kind of hot. He had one too which sort of came to him as he drove back home. My sister gets on the pool table at the club, strips off all her clothes and finger fucks her pussy as everyone in the club watches. Sathya then gets on top of her fully naked and fucks her while rest of the men in the club pull down their zippers and stroke their dicks while watching my dearest sister get fucked. As Sathya cums on her belly, the rest of the men cum all over face and tits and rest of the women at the club come up to my sister to lick clean all those load of cum off her face and tits. It was a hot fantasy.

My sister and Sathya met for the second time three days later. She told my mom she is visiting her friend Kalpana this time. She drove a certain distance away and parked the car somewhere and Sathya fetched her. She wore a light yellow t shirt and dark blue jeans. It was very simple except for her make up as they were only going for a movie. I was very sure that this date was going to be just like the first one. All talk and nothing else. I was wrong there. She came back home a little after 12. Sathya called me after he dropped her off.

They did drive to a cinema but half way my sister felt it would be better for them to go somewhere they can sit and talk, rather than sit silently watching some dumb movie. Since they were in early stages of getting acquainted, it would be more meaningful for them to know each other well before proceeding further. Sathya suggested going back to the club they went to in their first date. Sister was okay with that. They spoke and found out more about each other. Sister appeared to be showing interest in him and he knew she was going to be easy. As they left the club, Sathya held my sister’s hands and they walked to his car. They drove back to the place where my dad’s car was parked and spoke for awhile more. As she was about to get off his car, Sathya held her hand and brought it to his lips to plant a light kiss. Sister looked at him and smiled. He gave her more kisses on her hand and moved closer to her. Seeing that she made no attempt to move back or push him away, planted a kiss on her left cheek. Sister smiled at him again and said, “That’s sweet”. He brought his mouth close to hers and as he looked deep into her eyes, kissed her mouth lightly. She made no attempt to resist him. She wanted him. He kissed her again…and again…and again. He then held her face softly and brought it closer to kiss her again but she stopped him by covering his mouth with her hands.

“Don’t you think this is happening too fast…I just got to know you Sathya”, she said.

He took her hand, held it firmly and said, “I don’t know Vas…I just couldn’t control myself…I have had the hots for you for a long time and now you are here with me…you look so beautiful…I just had to kiss you.”

She looked at him silently for a moment and said, “You being my brother’s best friend…being much younger than me…I am having mixed feelings actually…but I do like you…a lot…but I must tell you…this relationship may not last forever…and I don’t want you to be blaming me later if something goes wrong…and my brother must never know anything.”

Sathya held her face once again and said, “Your brother will never know anything…unless you tell him yourself. I’ll be with you as long as you want me to…I’ll go when you want me to…if you think our relationship may not last…don’t you think we should treasure our relationship now while it still lasts?”

“Are you suggesting we go further without any commitments, Sathya?”

“Yes, Vas. I would want to. I really adore you so much. I can see you have the same feelings for me too. I have never felt this way for any other girl before.”

“You are sweet, Sathya. I just don’t want any of us to get hurt later.”

“There won’t be. No commitments, remember?”

“I’ll just take your word on this, Sathya.”

He brought her closer and kissed her mouth. She responded by kissing him back. She opened her mouth and allowed his tongue to touch hers. She leaned back and let Sathya kiss her all over the face. She had closed her eyes and appeared to be in a daze as Sathya continued to kiss her. They continued French kissing again and Sathya placed his right hand on her chest. He slowly moved his hand to grab hold of her left breast softly and began caressing it. From my sister’s breath, Sathya knew she was enjoying every bit of this. She was playing along very well. His cock was very hard now. If he played well, he may very well screw her in his car tonight. That would be a great conquest for him.

He moved his way down and planted kisses on her neck while caressing her breast. As he was about to tell her to remove her t shirt, she stopped him. “No…sorry…I got to go…Sathya…I am sorry…maybe some other time.”

“Please baby…don’t leave me now…I want you so badly.”

“Sorry…I really got to go…its late…I have to drive all the way back to my house…next time, Sathya.”

“Please…awhile more…please,” he pleaded.

“The next time Sathya…I promise… more time with you…I really got to go,” she pleaded back.

Sathya then got afraid she may not meet him anymore if he forced himself on her now. Furthermore, Sathya is the kind of person who never forces himself on any girl. The most that he could get right now if he forced himself would be a fast screw in the car which really was not the plan. The plan was to take her to a bed and do things properly… undress her slowly…lick her from the top all the way down…place his tongue on her cunt and lick her till she begs to be fucked…and then to fuck her pussy real good…again and again…and let her suck his dick real good…and fuck her in the ass…as she screams in pain…and finally unload all his juices on her tits…and make her rub them all over as she smiles at him in total satisfaction.

“Okay…the next time…you promised.”

My sister gave him some kisses on the mouth, hugged him awhile and got off his car. Sathya waved at her as she drove away.

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I don’t know about the two of them but I sure did not sleep well that night. Mixed feelings of jealousy, arousal, guilt and excitement made it hard. Her room lights were on for a long time but as soon as switched them off, I sneaked out of my room and went to the laundry basket. I wanted her panty which she had worn earlier for the date but it wasn’t there yet. I returned back to my room. I got on my bed and wanted to wank myself when I heard her opening her room door. She headed to the bathroom. I hear the showers running. She took her bath. I sneaked out again for the laundry basket. Nothing there yet. I wondered where her panty was. I was not going to go in her room now to look for it as there was always a possibility of getting caught by her. So I waited in my room. The panty has to come to the laundry basket somehow. I waited awhile more. I heard her coming out from the bathroom. She walked back and locked her room door. Her room lights were still own. I tip toed to the laundry basket and finally, found what I wanted – her black cotton panty. I brought it back to my room and locked my room door.

The panty was not like the ones I have held before. It was very damp. The crotch was soaked and it felt warm. I held it inches away from my face and the sweet musky scent of my sister’s pussy filled the air around me. I pulled my shorts down and wrapped my hard cock with that wet panty. I could feel my pre cum oozing out of my throbbing cock as I stroked slowly. I tried to picture in my dirty mind whatever that took place in that damn car. I felt envy of Sathya. He had jerked himself in his car the moment my sister left. He had kissed my sister’s loveable sweet lips. He had felt my sister’s breast. The kisses felt so good to him and the breast felt so firm on his hand. He felt her erect nipple poking through her t shirt too.

I wanked faster. My lewd and perverted desire for my sister made me bring that damn wet panty to my mouth. I sniffed her juices several times and felt my dick growing harder. The musky odor almost killed me with delight. I placed my tongue on the crotch and licked her pussy discharges slowly as I came really hard. I don’t remember ejaculating that much ever before.

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