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Hi guys, this is an incest story in a family. I usually compare the woman in the story to actresses. Hope you guys like this like you liked . Let’s begin the story about texting about sex.

First, let me introduce myself and my family. I am Jack. I am the eldest. My dad is Frank, a bank manager. My mom Shilpa Shetty (actress), is a housewife, and my sister is Yasika Anand (actress).

We live in a small town, our house has two bedrooms. My mom and dad use the master bedroom and the second one for my sister and me. I don’t remember when I got started interested in girls.

My friend Rajesh and I used to talk a lot about women, sex, and porn. That’s how I started to masturbate watching porn on my computer. I never had any interest in my sister. But one day, I saw her topless. Wow, her boobs, those are amazing. That’s the first time I saw her topless, and I got interested in her.

First I have to tell you about my sister and me. We were so close when we were kids. But when she attained puberty, she started to distance herself from me, and I also didn’t mind it.

After sawing her topless, I started to watch her closely. Whenever she bends, I see her boobs. Now all I could think of is to grab those boobs and suck them.

My sister and I sleep together daily. That night, I checked whether she slept. I called her name. She didn’t respond. I slowly placed my hand over her boobs. My heart was pounding fast, slowly squeezed her boobs. Oh my God, they are awesome.

I didn’t want to get caught, so I didn’t do much. The next day onwards, I tried to get closer to her. I used every opportunity to touch her. But I really want fuck her, so I planned an idea. I created a fake Facebook account and started messaging my sister. I texted some sexy messages.

I was hoping for some reply from her. But to my surprise, she came to me.

Yasika: Brother, someone messaged like this, and I don’t understand.

I looked at the message like I am seeing it for the first time.

The message I sent was to show me your tits and pussy, baby. Does your pussy have hair? Can you show me your pussy.

Me: Who the hell send this message to you?

Yasika: I don’t know someone new.

Me: Just unfriend him and delete the message.

Yasika: Okay, but I wanna know what’s a pussy and why he asked if there is any hair in it?

Me: I don’t know, sis. I think I may not be the correct person to explain it. Go ask mom

Yasika: No way I can’t ask mom. She will scold me for using Facebook.

Me: Okay, I can explain, but first, let’s go to our room.

We went to our room

Me: But first you have to promise me you will do whatever I say, okay.

Yasika: I promise.

Me: Then remove your dress.

Yasika: What? I can’t do that.

Me: Come on. You used to change dress in front of me. Even we used to take a bath together.

Yasika: Yeah, but mom told me to stop changing dress in front of you.

Me: Why?

Yasika: I don’t know.

Me: Okay, remove your dress.

Yasika: No, just tell me whats a pussy and tits are.

Me: I don’t know how to explain. But I can show you that why I told you to remove your dress.

Yasika: Okay then.

She slowly removed her top and skirt off. Now my sister is standing in a bra and panty.

Yasika: Now what?

Me: Remove your panty and bra.

She removed her bra and panty as well. I grabbed her boobs and said, “This is your tits, sis.” Then I showed her vagina. “This is your pussy, sister.”

Yasika: Then why did he ask does your pussy has hair.

Me: You have hair there.

Yasika: Yes, is it bad to have hair there?

Me: No, too much hair is bad.

Yasika: Is this too much?

Me: Yes, that is too much. Have you ever shaved your pussy hair?

Yasika: No, why?

Me: Mom never told you to shave there?

Yasika: No, never, she never told me to shave.

Me: Okay, then you should shave the pussy hair.

Yasika: How to shave?

Me: There is a cream to remove the hair. Do you want me to buy it for you?

Yasika: Yes, please.

I was laughing in my mind. My sister is standing naked in front of me and asking me about pussy hair. I didn’t want her to feel something wrong about this. So I made my steps very carefully. I bought her the cream that evening and gave it to her.

At night after dinner, I went to our room asked her, “Did you shave?”

Yasika: No, I don’t know how.

Me: Do you need any help?

Yasika: Will you help, please?

Me: Okay, remove your dress.

She removed her skirt and panty.

Me: Remove your top too.

Yasika: Why?

Me: You have hair in your armpits, right? Let’s remove it first.

She removed her top, and there is nothing but her bra on. I told her to sit on the chair and raise her hand. She did it just as I said. Oh my God, I have a hard-on. I can’t control myself seeing my sister in this position. I applied the cream to her armpits and waited for few mins.

Then I started removing the hair. While doing it, I really wanted to feel her boobs. I used every chance to grab her boobs. She didn’t mind it. After removing the hair, my sister was very satisfied with my work

Yasika: Oh wow, it looks so good.

Me: Don’t get excited. Wait until we finish, sister. Now spread your legs.

I came between her legs and applied the cream on her pussy hair, and after some time, I removed the hair.

Yasika: Oh my God, it looks smooth.

Me: Yes, it is, and I really wanted to touch it.

Saying that I touched her pussy. She moaned a little.

Me: What happened?

Yasika: Nothing, it just felt different when you touched.

Me: You like it when I touched it?

Yasika: Yes, but first, thank you very much for helping me.

Me: Don’t thank me, you can help me as well.

Yasika: Tell me what you need?

Me: You can remove hair from my balls.

Saying that I removed my clothes. Now we both are naked. She saw my erect dick, and she was shocked.

Yasika: What is this? Why is it standing like this?

Me: That’s my dick. Sometimes it stands like that.

She grabbed my dick. Oh wow, my sister’s hand on my dick. She applied the cream and removed the hair. After that, I don’t know what to do next. I really wanted to grab her and fuck her at that instant. But I don’t want my sister to get angry and tell this mom and dad. So I didn’t do anything much that day.

But one thing happened we got closer than ever. She started to dress in front of me. Even I also dress up in front of her. I wanted to take the next step. But I don’t know how to seduce her without hurting her feeling.

Few days passed. One day when I was using Facebook, I remembered about my fake account. Yes, of course, why didn’t I think of this before. The message I sent made my sister ask me about pussy. I just have to message something new.

I messaged her immediately and waited for my sister to ask me about it. After dinner, we both went to sleep. She came to me.

Yasika: Brother, that guy messaged me again.

Me: Which guy?

Yasika: The one asked me about my pussy remember.

Me: Yes, what did he message?

Yasika: Do you finger yourself? What does that mean?

Me: I don’t know. I think he is asking whether you put your finger inside your pussy.

Yasika: Why would I do that?

Me: Sometimes girls do that to feel good.

Yasika: How does putting a finger inside my pussy make me feel good?

Me: I don’t know. You wanna try that.

Yasika: I don’t know how to do it.

Me: But you wanna do it right.

Yasika: Yes, you know about these things, can you do it for me.

Me: Okay, only if you promise me you will never say this to mom or anyone, and you will do whatever I say.

Yasika: I promise.

Me: Remove your clothes and spread your legs.

She did it just as I said. I can see her clean-shaven pussy. First, slowly I touched her pussy. Then inserted my middle finger slowly inside her pussy. She started to moan immediately.

Yasika: Aah, brother, it feels so good.

I was fingering her, putting my finger in and out slowly.

Me: Do you like it, sis?

Yasika: yes, brother, yes.

I continued till she reached an orgasm. She screamed in pleasure. My dick was rock hard, but I controlled myself because I wanted to seduce my sister slowly. After that, we both slept.

Next day morning

Me: Good morning. Did you enjoy what I did yesterday?

Yasika: Yes, totally, that was amazing.

That day went like a normal day. Again I messaged her on Facebook and texted some good stuff this time. As usual, night came after dinner we went to sleep. My sister came to me again.

Yasika: Brother, he messaged me again.

Me: What’s it this time?

Yasika: Can I suck your boobs and lick your pussy? Then will you suck my dick and drink my cum. What does that mean?

Me: Sister, I don’t know how to explain, but I can show you if you want it.

She thought for a while and said.

Yasika: Why not? I enjoyed it yesterday

So I told her to remove her clothes completely. Now my sister lying naked completely in front of me. I came above her and grabbed her boobs and sucked them. My long-time desire has been fulfilled.

Yasika: Oh my God, what are you doing, bro? It feels ticklish.

Me: This is what the message said suck your boobs.

While sucking her boobs, I slowly inserted my finger inside her pussy and started fingering her. She started to moan. I was sucking and fingering her, making her horny for more. When she was about to reach an orgasm. I stopped.

Yasika: Why did you stop?

Me: Do you want me to continue?

Yasika: Yes, please.

Me: Why?

Yasika: It feels so good.

Me: If it feels so good, then I should go to the next thing message.

Yasika: What?

Me: Lick the pussy

Yasika: Okay, do it.

I came down to her pussy. It was dripping wet. I started to lick her pussy, and she started to scream in pleasure even more. I stopped and grabbed her mouth, “Control your voice. Otherwise, mom and dad will wake up.”

Yasika: Okay, okay, I will try, but It feels awesome.

I continued to lick her pussy.

Yasika: Aah, brother, don’t stop, please don’t stop.

I was licking her pussy like a hungry dog. At last, she reached an orgasm. She was breathing hard due to orgasm.

Yasika: I think I am starting to like these messages, bro.

Me: You wanna do the next step.

Yasika: Yes, of course, brother.

I removed my clothes and stand naked in front of her. I showed her my dick.

Me: Suck my dick.

Yasika: I am supposed to suck that?

Me: Yes

She grabbed my dick and started sucking like a lollipop

Me: Oh my God, you are doing it like a pro.

After few minutes, I cummed inside her mouth. She gagged a little but drank it all.

Yasika: Brother, did I do it right.

Me: Of course, sister, you did a great job.

We didn’t do anything more than that, and we slept after that. I was seducing her slowly because I don’t wanna her to think this is bad.

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As i lay on my bed looking out of the window i counted down the minutes until you arrived. I had the day planned and after being apart in such a long time i had decided to make the most of the short time together. I wanted to take the pure chance that i was about to be given. Loud noises of passing cars flew past the window and i was surprised t notice how unbeliveable hot i had become. i Jumped in to the shower glancing at the time to make sure i didnt miss your arrival. As the water bounced...

Swingers Roundabouts

Hiya I have never really considered myself as one of those people that is happy enough to lay back and ‘think of england’ during coital relations. On the contrary, I also try not to put the blame of an ‘average sexual encounter’ on just one side. It is an experience to be shared on both sides, each person should do what they can to both enhance the others pleasure and also to make it obvious that they themselves are actually ‘enjoying’ something. It shouldn’t be a guessing game, with all the...

An Unusual Walkabout

An Unusual Walkabout By - Anna Feie I work out of the home most weeks that suit me just fine. I can wear what I like, act like I want to and in simply English - live my life as I want without public scrutiny. All we, guys and gals who are transgendered (hate that word) is acceptance. Enough of the soapbox. Some years ago, I had the opportunity to go ?walkabout? so I went. I have a great deal of experience being one of the ancient crones to still walk this realm, aka Earth. I...

Layabout

Terry and Jo, a female friend he met three weeks before, sat in the Hogs Breath Saloon watching the tourists. He was more or less looking for his next pussy and she was making fun of the sluts and dumb cocks as she called the young and not so young drinking and trying to hook up. It was still late mid afternoon so no one was totally smashed as they would be later in the evening but several of them had a good load on. Jo snickered and said, “Wonder how many of these sluts get the shit fucked...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 2

The paddleboat ride along the Darling was interesting, but noisy. I wondered whether folks brought unruly children in the hope that they’d fall in, but this was too far upstream to think they’d be eaten by a giant cod, like Ken in “Love Serenade.” But that took place far downstream, along the Murray. And it was just an idle fantasy. (The Murray Cod, which can grow to about two metres, is not really a cod in a Northern Hemisphere sense, but a giant freshwater perch.) But it was interesting to...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 4 Cameron Corner to Epsilon Station

I topped off my diesel before leaving the hotel. I didn’t want to be stranded short of Cameron Corner. [Before I go further, I ought to remark that there are five places where there are surveyed right-angle state border intersections. Cameron Corner, surveyed by John Cameron (NSW) and George Watson (Queensland) in 1879, where the east-west border hits South Australia; Haddon Corner, where South Australia ends in the Channel Country; Poeppel Corner, where South Australia, Queensland and the...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 5 Epsilon Station to Nockatunga Waterhole

The next day I had breakfast at 6 with several hands and then read in the morning sun for a few hours. Then, in mid-morning, I asked the “girl” about laundry. “You gibbit me, I do good job.” “That’s not necessary. I can do it.” “Not job for nungungi.” “I’m not nungungi.” “Nungungi dad’s nungungi.” I had clearly lost the argument. I appealed to my hostess. “Not a chance,” she said. “Better give in graciously.” So I did. Underwear, shirts, pants, socks. It was a decent-sized...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 6 Nockatunga Waterhole

We had some tea and a few quandong. The dried nut tasted like a rather tart apricot. We were too far west for bunya or macadamia. Joshua told me that they had had little rain, but that the waterhole seemed happy. I told him of my trip, especially the part from Cameron Corner to Epsilon Station, to Innamincka and my disappointment, and to here. A woman offered a bark dish of witchetty grubs and I took one. I expressed surprise at finding them, but Joshua said the women were good at finding...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 8 Nockatunga Waterhole Cunnamulla

Before noon the next day, Cook told me there would be visitors today. About an hour later, there was a good deal of noise and two ATVs popped over the bank of the waterhole and “parked” near the humpies. There was a crowd around them in a moment, so I hung back. Then one of the riders called out “Mornin’, Gordy!” and I realized these were two of the hands from Epsilon Station. “G’day. I thought you told me it was a three-day-walk!” “It is ... if you walk. Graham let us borrow ATVs from time...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 9 Cunnamulla

I called Patrick after dinner. After telling him about my trip, I told him that I’d visited CACH and met Wilgar. “I’ve heard of him. He’s an elder.” “So he said.” “You’re aware of the CACH’s role?” “No, but you’re going to tell me.” “OK. Back in 1999 the Queensland Department of Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander Policy and Development reported that Cunnamulla’s indigenous community suffered from a high level of domestic violence stemming from an over reliance by the police and the...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 10 Narrabri and Armidale

I made good time in the morning, but Narrabri was nothing like what I recalled. Thirty years had totally altered the town. There were many new buildings and there was an atmosphere that I didn’t recall sensing. When I registered at the Crossroads Hotel, I realized that the park, the CSIRO and the agricultural wealth had totally altered the ambience of what had been a small town. A pamphlet proclaimed Narrabi “the second richest agricultural shire in Australia.” A glance at the women drinking...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 11 Port Macquarie

I took my time in the morning, as I intended to stop at Apsley Falls, and that meant waiting till the sun was over the mountains. It took just about an hour to get to the turnoff, a bit east of Walcha. Apsley Falls are the first falls in a succession of dramatic drops in an area that has some of the most remarkable scenery in Eastern Australia. The first drop of the falls is about 65 metres in depth, and the second, which is about 800 metres further on, plummets 58 metres metres to the...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 12 Hastings River

The Hastings River starts high on the Great Dividing Range running east down through the picturesque Hastings Valley, through unique river towns such as Mount Seaview, Ellenborough and Wauchope before entering the Pacific Ocean at Port Macquarie. Fishing is popular particularly from October through to June each year with peaks during Christmas and Easter. The river has a wide range of fishing opportunities from freshwater bass and catfish in the upper reaches to estuarine species such as...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 13 Leaving Port Macquarie

I felt much better as I walked back to Settlers Inn. Much better. I though of just where I was. Northern coast of New South Wales. I had old friends nearby. Well, only a few hours away. I got my phone book and sat down. There they were: Evans. South Grafton. And a phone number. I tried to call. Busy! What nerve! I’d shower, dress and try again before going out for a drink. But first I looked at the directory beside the phone in my room. There was a LandRover dealer here in Port Macquarie! My...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 15 Grafton II

“By the way, what was the flooding like three years ago?” I asked Evans. “A lot of rain. The upstream tributaries in the Range really got hit. And that meant there was really a lot of water in the Clarence. They talked about the Great Flood – well, we nearly beat the record. But our house is over eight metres above high water, so we weren’t in danger.” At nearby Lilydale, the Clarence River peaked at 20.94 metres at midnight on Monday, 28 January 2013. That was close to the 1954 flood...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 17 Grafton IV

The next morning we were up and breakfasting well before eight. “It’ll take us two hours to get near the islands and the sugar cane farms,” Evans explained. “There are a few areas I like to fish, about five kilometres up from the mouth. You can look at a chart when we’re on board Rainbow. It looks like a decent day for bream or flathead. We’ll keep some for dinner and release the others.” I’d phoned Patrick when we got back to South Grafton. He’d be happy to help Olwen in any way he could....

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 18 Grafton to Moree

After dinner I called Patrick and spoke to Rachel about invading her parents. With her encouragement, I called Chaz in Canberra. He was quite enthusiastic about a visit and wanted to know when I’d arrive. “It’s Monday. I won’t leave before Wednesday. I thought I’d cross the Dividing Range, look at the MacIntyre in Inverell and stop in Moree. Then through Narrabin to Dubbo and from there to Canberra. But I want to stop in Cowra. I was there when I was a grad student, but the woman I was with...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 19 Moree to Canberra

I was already feeling hungry when I passed through Narrabri, but I kept on till I got to Pilliga National Park. I stopped at the posting of the Park Service to see where the archaeological remains were. I lost both my appetite for food and for archaeology when I read: Deep in the vast Pilliga Forest lies exquisite Dandry Gorge and the magnificent Sculptures in the Scrub. This once secret location of the Aboriginal Gamilaroi People is now an extraordinary place for all to share. Visit the...

Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 20 Canberra I

I walked to the front door and knocked. Michiko opened the door – petit, wearing a blouse and dark slacks, smiling. “You’re here!” “Obviously.” “Welcome to our home.” I gave her a hug. “You seem well.” “I’m OK. It’s been difficult. But the past week or so have seen improvement.” “Charles will be home in about an hour. Perhaps less, as it’s Friday and as he knew you would be arriving. Let me show you to your room.” “Should I get my stuff?” “No. Charles will want to help. It will make...

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