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Her stats are 36C-29-34. When she walks, her firm boobs bounce up and down and her taut butt sways like tides. Her strong thighs protrude through the saree when she walks.

Many times I thought that di is very sexy and beautiful and always thought that my jiju is lucky to have her. Though I thought my sister was sexy, I never lusted for her.

One day, I and Anu didi were sitting in the hall and watching the movie on TV. The movie was a suspense thriller. At this hour, the baby cried. Didi didn’t want to miss the movie, so she asked me to bring the baby to feed.

I went to her room and brought the baby. She put the pillow on her lap and kept the baby in her lap. Sitting on the side sofa, my sister started feeding the baby by lifting her blouse up.

My eyes fell on my sister’s fair heavy milk pots which were being suckled by the baby. I thought of not looking at them but my eyes always turned towards them. Anusha, my sister unknown of this was keenly watching the movie.

After some time, my sister shifted the baby to the other side and gave her other breast to the baby. Because of this, my sister’s two breasts were almost naked in front of my eyes.

I was excitedly looking at my didi’s boobs and as I was watching them, my tool was stirring beneath my pajama. Many times I tried to avoid my looks from her. But, my mind was not listening and my gaze was fixed on my sister’s fair boobs.

Half-an-hour later, the movie finished. Then, when she looked at me, she found me gazing at her tits. Hey naughty fellow, what are you staring at? Don’t you know that you are not supposed to look at your sister like that?” she admonished me.

Though she said like that, there was no anger in her face or in her voice. “Sorry, di”. I felt ashamed and saying this, I went out of the hall.

Next day evening after coming from the college and freshening myself, I entered the hall. Seeing didi feeding the baby, I was about to turn back. But didi saw me and called me “Hey, where are you going?” she asked. “You are feeding the baby so I am going out”, I said looking at my sister.

“It is alright. Come, sit here” didi said. Hesitantly, I came in and sat on the side sofa. She turned towards me and started talking.

My eyes again fell on her semi-naked boobs and my member stirred under the shorts. After talking for a while, Anu didi asked: “So my dear kid brother, how far your friendship with Vishala has come?”. I lowered my eyes with shy.

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Flashback:

When didi was 3 months into her pregnancy, I went to her house to bring her home to perform a ritual known as ‘seemantham’ (god bharai in northern region). There I saw a beautiful girl of my age and enquired about her to didi. “Who?”, didi said and called “Vishala”.

When the girl I saw came, didi introduced us to each other. She said, “Vishala, you haven’t met him, isn’t it? He is my brother, Kishore” and she turning to me said, “Kishore, she is Vishalakhi, my nanad”, she introduced.

“Name suits her”, I said. Both my sister and Vishala looked at me in confusion. Seeing them confused, I said, “Vishalakshi means wide eyes.. And really she possesses wide eyes”, I said. “You naughty fellow”, didi said while Vishala blushed.

Next day I asked his Anu didi Vishala’s number. “Why?”, she asked and then said, “Oh! Understood, you wanted to be friendly with her. OK. But be careful, if she is not interested don’t force her or misbehave with her. This involves my married life and also our family image”.

Saying so, she gave the number. Luckily for me, Vishala had accepted my proposal and from that time onward, we were chatting on Whatsapp.

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Currently, our chatting progressed further and now and then, we were meeting and romancing. That was why Anu di had asked that question. What she doesn’t know was that me, her brother had already taken her virginity of her nanad. I brought her home while my parents had gone to work.

“Hey, why are you feeling shy like a girl. Vishala is better than you. She tells me what is happening between you. Come on, tell me I want to listen from you”, didi insisted.

“Didi.. Mmm.. Up to smooching”, I said in low voice. “Only smooching? Nothing more?”, she asked. “More means.. Now and then, touching here and there..”

“Mmm.. That means you advancing fast”, Anu looked at me. “No, she is advancing. Vishala is really a fast girl”, I said.

While our conversation was going on, didi’s boobs remained semi-naked, her blouse raised, revealing more than half of her fine and heavy tits. I was enjoying the sight and thinking that how they would look like being fully naked.

After that, it became regular for me and didi to sit in the hall and chit chat. She would exhibit her mounds to me and I would ogle at them. It seemed that Anu didi was enjoying showing her boobs to me and I was enjoying them thoroughly.

Once the game of exhibition is over, I would go back to my room, enter the bathroom and masturbate till my heat is relieved. I, a person who never lusted for my sister, now started thinking of how it would be to shove my fuck pole in her oozing, luscious pussy.

Now, during the nights, I started thinking about my voluptuous and gorgeous sister, imagining her well-swollen pussy, instead of Vishala’s. Now my mind was totally occupied with my sister’s sexy, tempting body.

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There was hectic activity in the house that day. That day, the baby’s cradle ceremony was taking place. The function was scheduled at 7 pm.

Now it was 4 pm and the guests started pouring in. A shamiyana (tent for functions) had been erected in front of the house and around 100 chairs were put. The food was ordered from a caterer.

Inside the hall where the ceremony was to take place, the flowers were being arranged. In the middle, a cradle was decorated with flowers and balloons. Small children were playing and running here and there. A busy atmosphere was prevailing there.

At about 5 pm, Anu didi’s in-laws and their relatives had come. Her husband Sanjay and Vishala were also there. When I saw Vishala, my mind was blown out.

She was wearing a peacock neck colour saree and small sleeves blouse. There were flowers in her long braid. “Oh my! What a gorgeous girl she is!”, I thought. Seeing her so tempting, my member stirred inside my pant.

She smiled at me and I waved at her. There was a communication between us with our eyes only. I had always been nearer to her. And whenever possible, I was touching her here and there. Once I tried to hold her boob also, but she said “shshsh” and avoided me.

As I was seeing at Vishala, my member was aching and wanted to get relief. Two-three times I gave her flying kisses and she smiled and teased me by putting her tongue out.

It is already 5.30 pm. Being the winter season, it was almost dark. When I couldn’t see Vishala, I send a message, “There is a room on the terrace. All are busy here. Come there”.

After texting, I went to that room and was waiting for her. I closed the windows and switched off the light. The room became pitch dark. There were a cot, bed and a table and chair in the room. The room was used as a guest room or spare room.

After five minutes, she came. She was a bit confused to see the darkness in the room. I quickly bolted the door and hugged her and started stamping kisses on her lips.

She was in shock due to my sudden ‘assault’ and tried to move away. But, I didn’t release her. A couple of seconds later, she also started responding to my kisses. I started tasting the honey from her lips.

Then I slowly put my palms on her breasts and squeezed hard. She moaned with pain. In the excitement, I didn’t realize that her boobs were bigger than usual. Pressing her tits one after the other, I removed her hooks and removed the saree and peeled her blouse.

She removed her bra and took my head and pressed it on her right boob. “My! She is also very horny”, I thought. I took her nipple in my mouth and sucked it.

“My god! There is milk gushing into my mouth” Then I realized that she was not Vishala but, my own elder sister Anusha!

‘How was it possible? Did I message my sister’s number? Ufff.. what to do now?’, I thought.

I knew very clearly that my sister was cute and after the marriage, there was a fourfold increase in her beauty. Till the delivery of the baby, I didn’t have any bad feeling about her. But, after the delivery of the baby, whenever she was feeding, by seeing her semi-naked tits, I started lusting for her. But what to do now? I was in a dilemma.

By the time I was in dilemma, Anu didi caught hold of my 8″ rod in her fist and pressing it, she said, “Sanju.. Suck” and she pressed my face to her bosom. My god! She was thinking of me as her hubby! But at the same time, I didn’t want to lose the opportunity.

So I took my sister’s nipple and was sucking. The breast milk was flowing freely and into my stomach.

She opened my zip and pushed her hand inside. My whole body shuddered. I had a fear that my sister may recognize me by my size. But nothing of that sort. It seemed that my sister was eager to have the dick.

Didi sat on her knees and took my tool in her fist and held it like that for a while. I was sweating with fear. She stroked my tool a while and put her tongue tip on the dick head. Then my sister took the total rod in her mouth and started sucking.

My sister didn’t know that she was sucking her own brother’s dick and not her husband’s. I felt happy and pretended that I was her husband. My whole body is thrilled. “Mmmmmm”, my sister was moaning with delight. For me, it was becoming difficult to suppress the sound of her moans.

Didi then put her both hands on my buttocks and was pulling them towards her while sucking my stiff rod. The movement of her tongue was causing goosebumps in my body. My dick became like an iron rod. Now I was not in a position to control myself.

I kept my hand on my didi’s head and was moving my waist to and fro and fucking my sister’s mouth. Though my tool was touching at the back of her throat, she was not feeling any inconvenience.

After ten minutes of such wild mouth fucking and deepthroating, I discharged my juices in my sister’s mouth. She swallowed every drop of it. Then I raised her up kissed her lips. Di also gave a passionate kiss.

While kissing, I pulled the frills of her saree, inserted my hand in her petticoat and touched her wet pussy over the pantie and pressed there. “Oooohhhh!”, she moaned sweetly and bit my lips. I pushed my hand inside her pantie and ran my finger all along the pussy lips. Slowly, I pushed my middle finger in her already slippery twat.

“Haaahhsssmmm”, my sister cooed slowly. I closed her mouth with mine so that the sound would not come out. I felt her crotch a bit rough, maybe she removed her hair a few days back.

I was squatted on my knees, pulled the knot of my sister’s petticoat and then her pantie. Soothing that soft place, I slowly opened the pouty lips of my sister’s pussy and inserted my tongue in.

Her cunt juices are savouring my tongue and lips. Exploring the walls of her twat, I moved my tongue in and out. I was also pressing her love button with my tongue tip.

While I was ‘attacking’ my sister’s pussy, she was in excitement and was moaning and wriggling her waist this way and that way. Seeing her position, I pushed my finger into her wet pussy and started moving it in and out.

After doing this for 5-6 minutes, my sister started bending forward, digging her nails on my shoulders and moaning “Mmmmmm ssshhsss…” and reached her orgasm.

I didn’t stop my finger fucking but increased the speed. My sister’s joyous moans tempted me more and more. A while later, I pushed another finger inside her pussy and started playing the guitar with her yoni lips! She cooing with ecstasy held my head tightly, giving her forbidden flower to her brother for a nice lick and suck.

Within 15 minutes, my sister reached her orgasm twice and splashed her juices on my face. The excitement inside us was increasing. I knew that I am enjoying with my own elder sister and that was making me more thrilled. Whereas my sister didn’t know that the pleasure she was getting was from her brother and not from her husband.

As time went, our desire was not diminishing, rather it was increasing. Our lips were locked again. Di was kissing me and fondling my dick. My manhood had turned like a hot iron rod and was eager to enter my sister.

Then Anu di was bending forward in doggy style. She guided my stout meat to the entrance of her flower and pushed her bum back giving me a signal to shove it deep in her.

Understanding the signal, I gave a strong push and the whole length of my shaft embedded in my sister. “Aaaah.. Be.. Slow.. Ummm.. Ufff.. Pa..I..N..” my sister whimpered in pain. But I didn’t listen to her, I pulled my dick out and gave another hard push in her eager twat.

“Aaaahhh.. you son of a bitch.. Slow..Ooooh”, she said. It was the first time I was hearing my sister using vulgar language. But it gave a kick to me. I held my sister’s waist tightly and pushed my tool still hard and started fucking her in doggy style.

After a while, I totally bent on her back, holding her milk pots and playing with them. I started moving my rod ferociously in my sister’s hot crevice.

“Aaahh.. Mmm.. Ohohhhooo.. Aaah..” sweet moans were coming out of her mouth. The juices released in Anu di lubricated her inner folds and now my entry had become easier.

With every stroke, sounds were coming out of my sister’s cunt like churning of curd.

“Sanju.. fuck.. ummm fuck.. Still deep.. Aaah.. that’s it.. Yes there.. Aaahhh..”, She reached her orgasm once again. She was thinking that it was her hubby when she climaxed again with vigorous speed in which I was fucking her.

Though di didn’t know who was really fucking her, I knew that I was fucking my own didi. This increased the excitement in me more. I never expected that fucking and enjoying didi will be so great.

“Aaaahhh I am fi.. nis.. h.. ed” di moaned and reached her climax once again. With excitement, I pinched my sister’s nipples. “Ummm.. Sanju.. Yesssss.. Haaaaa” she was trembling lightly. I was also about to reach my climax.

I increased my speed and was moving my dick in her and ramming her hard. After five minutes of such fucking, I too reached my final stage and discharged inside my sister’s hot oven and fell on her.

We stayed there like that for a few minutes and I slowly turned her towards me and sucked her milk and left her. I got dressed in the dark.

My sister wrapped her saree in the dark and then switched on the light! When she saw me, she was shocked. After a minute of dead silence, she mumbled, “Kishore..”

My di was perplexed to see her brother there. We looked at each other for a while. Then I was thinking – whatever happened, happened.

I went up to her and kissed her on her lips. I felt that she was resisting me, but, after a while, she too responded by smiling at me and kissing on my lips.

“It is time for the celebration. Don’t come out immediately, come out after a while and.. Thanks”. Saying so, my sister switched off the lights and left the room, closing the door behind her.

After five minutes, I came out and went to my room to get dressed for the function.

I stood near the cradle as if taking the photos and enjoying the charms of my sister. She was also enjoying my looks and smiling at me. Once when she bent forward to put a gold chain around the baby’s neck, I could feast my eyes on her milk-filled boobs which hanging heavily and on her deep cleavage. Quickly, I took a photo of it.

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By the time the function was over, it was about 11.30 night. All the guests left and we all were in our rooms. As I came into the room, the first thing that I did was checking to whom I sent the message earlier. I saw it was sent to Vishala.

‘Then how did didi come there?’, I thought. Did didi and jiju also plan this? Then, in those 40-45 minutes of time, why didn’t jiju turned up? I was thinking.

With the excitement of the evening’s pleasure, I was not in a position to sleep. I was thinking of my firs sexual journey with my hot sister. The smile she gave in the last and the mumbling of thanks she said made me so happy that my di also enjoyed with her brother.

I took my mobile and sent a message. “Di…. Thank you. It was bliss. My only regret is that I could not enjoy the charms of my loving sister in the lights. Thanks again”. I sent the message.

Immediately I received the following, “I must say thanks to you too, my dear bro. I too was in paradise. It was also bliss for me. Though it was for a short 40-45 minutes, so many times I reached my climax. Oh! That too without any preliminaries.

“Now, coming to enjoying my charms, I am here for another 10 days. There many areas for you to explore in my body. You can do that in the broad daylight as soon as mom and dad go to the office. OK. Now go to sleep, sweet dreams”.

“Only for 10 days, di?” I sent a message again.

“Silly boy”, the reply came immediately. “Not 10 days, my dear, but whenever you come there or I come here depending upon the situation and opportunity. Now, go to sleep.”

I started dreaming about my sexy sister with my eyes closed.

That whole night I could not sleep. I kept thinking about the joy I had and the voluptuous and juicy pussy of Anu didi and her message.

Throughout the night, her message was reeling in my mental view. I was dreaming about the fun I was going to get from my sister. With this thought, I spent the whole night with disturbed sleep.

Next day, as usual, I went to college. But I could not concentrate on the classes and at about 10.30 am, I sent a message to Di, to ask about mom and dad. Didi’s reply came stating that they have gone to their office.

Within half an hour after that, I was in the house. The moment my sister opened the door, I hugged her and gave a kiss on her cheeks and said, “Di! I am here”.

Di pushed me away and said, “Kishore, you stinky fellow! You are stinking sweat and dirt. Go and freshen up”. After half an hour when I came to Di’s room, Di was relaxing on the bed and the baby was in the cradle.

The moment I entered the room, Di saw me and got up from the bed. She hugged me so tightly that her milky boobs pressed under my chest, wetting her blouse. I thought that I will attack and pin her.

But Di was very fast and she while hugging me said, “You rascal! Why didn’t you show me your tool before?!”. And saying this, she pulled my pajama knot. My pajama fell at my feet and my dick was in full rage, poking its head under the vest.

Di put one hand around my neck and with the other hand, she pulled her saree. The saree fell at her feet and she kicked it aside. Now she was in her petticoat and blouse. The front portion of her blouse was wet and I could see the light brown circles of her boobs and her stiffened dark brown nipples.

Anu Di knelt on her knees and took my tool in her fist. She moved the skin to and fro and with the tip of her tongue, she touched the dickhead.

“Mmmmmssss.. Di..” I moaned with joy and pressed her head further to my tool. She kissed my dick and then rotated her tongue around my ruby crown. I came to the room thinking that I’ll attack her, but here the scene was reversed. I was letting her dominate me.

She raised my dick and ran her velvety tongue, from base to the head. She weighed my balls taking them in her palm and coed, “Mmmhaaamm.. what a nice tool you have my dear.. Sorry, I didn’t know that my brother had such a strong tool”. She then stood up and removed my vest also from my body.

I put my hands around my sister’s waist and then slipped them on her fleshy bum cheeks. Pressing them, I asked: “What would have you done if you had seen my dick earlier, Di?”

“Then I would have given my cherry to you instead to my lecturer” came the immediate reply. I was shocked to hear her answer.

“Di, you..” Before I could say anything, she closed my mouth with her lips. Sucking my lips and playing with my tongue, she led me to the cot. I thought it was better, let her dominate me. I just followed her.

My sister laid me on the bed on my back. With that, my raging phallus stood erect like a high mast. Its foreskin moved back revealing the ruby knob.

Di looked at it eagerly and then started running her fingers from my foot to the above. There was a gleam in her face by seeing my strong calves and thighs. She ran her fingers like a feather. That touch was causing goosebumps all over my body.

Then her eyes were looking at my dick which was pointed to the roof. My sister bent forward and stamped a velvety kiss and said, “Let me perform ‘Lingabhishek’ of this linga and she pulled her blouse up.

Her both boobs filled with milk popped out. She took her right breast in her palm and slightly bending forward, she squeezed the boob. A fountain of breast milk was falling on my linga!

The breast milk was flowing from my dick head to the base and drenching the bed sheet under my ass. After two or three minutes, she did the same with her other boob also. Then she took it from the base, moving up and down and running her tongue on it. “Mmmsssmmm.. Di.. usss.. yo..u.. a..re..a.. kill..ing mee..” I moaned.

“Sshhh.. don’t move”, she said concentrating on the job which she was doing. It was becoming unable for me to control. “Di.. please.. don’t do it.. I will be out..” I groaned and tried to remove her hand.

“I will kill you if come..”, Di hissed and continued her job. My God! It was difficult for me and I was wimping. With great difficulty, I restrained my coming for another 5 minutes and finally, my dick spurted its juices.

The first drop hit my sister’s face and then another. Her fist was still moving. Then my juices slide through my penis and made a pool of it on my abdomen while sliding down.

Di bent on me and started licking the juices like a kitten licks the milk saucer. She cleaned my abdomen and the shaft and with satisfaction, she raised her head and smiled at me.

“Di! Why did you do this?”, I asked. She, licking her lips with her tongue, smiled and said” “I want to see how much you discharged yesterday in me and the second is to know how longer you can retain when you fuck me now”.

Saying this, she got up, pulled her blouse from her body and then pulled the knot of her petticoat. She got down from the cot and stood two feet away from it.

I was dumbstruck to see my Di like that. ‘Oh my.. what a beauty and sex appeal she has’, I thought. By seeing her, I just recollected the statue which I saw a couple of months back at Ramappa Temple in Waranga.

Di was almost my height. She was a long-legged lady with wide eyes, dark long hair, smooth cheeks, thin rosy lips, and long neck. Below it, her fair big bosom with cherry like nipples slightly sagged with the heaviness of natural milk. Further down was her flat belly with stretch marks on it. Deep navel, further down her sloping abdomen.

As she put her leg slightly across the other, I could only see the swell of her mound, not the pussy lips. She had well-tapered smooth thighs and calves. Oh, God! She is an angel.

Di raised her eyebrows as if asking, “What?”. By seeing her like that in her birthday suit, my member was ready again for the next attack. I jumped on her. She fell on the carpet on the floor.

I pushed my head into her smooth thighs. Kissing her both thighs, I crawled to her crotch. Quickly, my sister opened her thighs wide, opening her hot vulva and she winked at me. The wet redness of her pussy was like a hibiscus flower.

With my tongue, I lapped her cunt from the bottom to the top. “Iissss.. Ummm.. Haaaam.. Kisho..re..ohhh”, she said and pressed my head to her cunt. As I started kissing and sucking her, she was moaning with joy and raising her bum up. “Kishore.. my bro.. please give that chocolate bar of yours to me..”, she said tightening her legs around my head.

Without removing my face from her thighs, I turned. Now we were in 69 pose. I was on top of her and she was under me.

The moment I turned, she grabbed my hot meat and again put it in her mouth. It was very long for her mouth to swallow fully. My sister was gagging. She was coughing two or three times. So, she removed it and spread my ass cheeks. Oh, my! What was she doing? She was widening my buttocks, putting her long nose there and sniffing.

I never expected my Di to do something like that. As I was thinking, I suddenly felt a soft touch on my anus hole. Oh! Di was touching my anus with her tongue. Unknowingly, my ass muscled tightened.

She continued like that and in a few seconds, my ass muscles loosened and I felt Di’s tongue going in my anus. “Ah..ah.. aaaahaam..” a moan came out of my mouth.

As I was sucking and licking her, she was getting excited and her body was shuddering. “Aaahhh.. Kishore.. my brother.. yes.. like that.. g..ooooo..d.. yes suck like that… mmmm.. oh.. suck .. suck.. you sister fucker.. suck Di’s choot nicely.. OOOOMMmmaaaa” and with that, she reached her orgasm loosened her thighs around my neck.

Though she climaxed she never stopped pushing her tongue in my anus. I felt that as she is licking my ass my dick is still stiffening. After we were like that for another few minutes, she pushed me away. Got up from the carpet and went to the cot laid on it on her back, and widened her thighs.

I could see the swollen choot of Di and pouted lips glistening with her juices. I too got up went to the bed. When I looked at my penis, I thought that it had grown in length. Holding it fist and shaking it, I went up to Di. She had closed her eyes, put her one hand beneath her head, while the other was on her belly and fingering her navel.

I went and started kissing and licking her thighs, calves and reached her crotch. Yesterday, she had a few hairs there, but today it was as smooth as her cheek.

I, kissing there, stretched my hand up and took one boob in my hand and pressed. She pulled me up and kissed my lips and all over the face. She took my small nipples and pinched them. “Di..”, I said.

I was totally on her and my dick was poking at her crotch and now, at her cunt lips. While kissing and playing with her boobs, I kept pressing my lund on her choot. “Di! I can’t wait now..” I said and rubbed my dick all along her vertical lips.

She inserted her hand between us and holding my LUND, she said, “Orey thammudoo.. nee baaru, lavu choosi bhayam ga undi ra..” (Dear brother, I am afraid by seeing your length and girth).

“But Di, yesterday you had it full in you.. Why fear now?”, I said.

“Yesterday it was dark in the room. I didn’t see it and other than that, I was excited. But today after seeing it in the broad daylight, I have a hesitation”.

“Don’t worry Di, it will go easily.. But if you feel any pain, I will stop”, I said and rubbed my dick again. She hesitantly nodded her head. There was tension in her eyes.

“Show me the path”, I said tweaking her nipple.

“Why? Didn’t you go there yesterday?”, she asked.

“Yes! But yesterday, you guided it. Isn’t it?”

“Naughty fellow”, my sister said and with one hand, she took the dick head and with the other, she opened her pussy. She placed the dick head at the entrance. I slowly pushed it in. Widening her pussy, the knob entered the pussy lips. “Ummm.. mmmm”, she said.

“Di! Is it paining?”, I asked. She didn’t give an answer. She took her lower lips between her teeth, trying to bear the pain. I pushed it further. It went some more in.

Then I stopped and kissing her closed eyes, I asked: “Di! Can I enter?” She raised her waist. Seeing her green signal, I gave a strong push and more than half of my dick slid inside her.

“K.. i.. sh.. oooo.. reeee.. amm.. aaa.. aa” she moaned with pain. I was wondering how she took it fully yesterday. I didn’t stop, I gave one more push of my waist down and my total rod was in her.

She wriggled her body to ease herself. I continued to move up an down. After five or six strokes, her vagina started oozing the juices which caused my tool to slide in easily.

My cock was rubbing her cunt walls, moving up and down. A few minutes of that, my sister too felt free now and was raising her bum up to meet my thrusts. Now I got the courage and was fucking my sister with brute force. Di closed her eyes with delirium. After a while, I stood on my both palms and toes over her and asked her, “Di.. how is it?”

She opened her eyes. There was shining in her eyes. She, raising her bum up, said, “You rascal.. shameless sister fucker.. fuck.. fuck you Di like a randi.. and open your mouth”, she said. By listening to her vulgar words, I was more excited and with confusion, I opened my mouth.

She took her boob in her hand and squeezed it. The milk from it rose up like a fountain and fell in my mouth. She continued the same and I was drinking my sister’s breast milk and enjoying its taste. It was a scene to cherish – I over her with my dick in her hot vulva and she pressing her boobs to fountain her milk into my mouth.

I felt that I was more energized with her milk and fucking her hard. She cooed with joy. “Orey thammudooo. Dengara.. nee akka pooku ni.. baga dengu.. AAahh.. emi mdda ra needi.. ummm.. My God! What a dick you have.. ufff.. fuck.. fuck you sister hard.. oh my.. kishore.. I am cumming.. oh.. how sweet is this.. my.. ohohoh..”

She reached her orgasm for the third time. Her legs which were around my waist loosened and her fists which were clenching the pillow also were loosened. She was lying there like a log.

Though she reached her climax, I continued for another five minutes and I too cummed in her oozing inviting pussy and fell on her. My eyes got closed. When I opened my eyes, I found Di’s half body on me and she affectionately looking at me.

She, smiling with her eyes, asked me, “Thammudoo Ela undi raa?”(Bro, how was it?)

“Don’t disturb me. I am in heaven. Thanks, Di”. I closed my eyes again. Di was calm for a while and running her fingers in my hair. She asked whispering, “Kishore, yesterday you knew it was me. Isn’t it?”

I kept quiet for a while and slowly answered. “Initially I didn’t know Di, but when I sucked the boob, I knew”, I said. After a while, I asked her: “Di! How did you get there? You were mumbling jiju’s name, why didn’t he turn up?”

Didi gave a mischievous smile at me. “Tell na, Di..” I pleaded.

“From the time I heard about your fucking, your size and your stiffness, I didn’t believe about it. But, when I saw your MODDA, it was difficult for me to control”, she said.

I was in shock. Who told her about my fucking and when did she see me. I asked the same to her. “Vishala.. she told me when you first fucked her and she described your size and your ability”.

“..and when did you see me?”, I shot another question.

“On the first day, when we were watching thriller movies. I noticed how you were staring at me. And I also noticed the bulge in your pajama. When you went to your room, you were least bothered to close the door and even the bathroom door. I came behind you and saw stroking your penis. OMG I thought by seeing your size and decided to trap you.”

She continued, “That’s why I revealed my tits to you after that. I thought you will take the initiative but.. at last it happened”. She gave a joyous sigh.

“..But Di how did you come to the room?”

“You know us, I and Vishala wore the same wore colour sarees. We both look alike in height and structure. When we went in, she gave me her mobile and went to the bathroom. At that time, your message came. When I saw it was from you, I opened it and found the message. I deleted the message and came to you”, she concluded.

“Oh!” I could say only this and tightened my hug. My sister smilingly wrapped her arms around me and we started another round.

As you know, I enjoyed my Di just before the cradle ceremony of my Di’s daughter and on then the next day, I fully enjoyed her. After that, I fucked and sucked Di daily, bunking college. In these days, a lot of kinky things were done and we were very happy.

I explored every charm of di’s body. I fucked her ass, her milky boobs, her mouth and in between her thighs. Really, it was fun to play the love game with didi.

That day again, we already had one round of session. After having our meals, we were again in the bedroom, fondling, kissing and licking each other. We both were lying naked side by side.

One day while enjoying ourselves and inserting my dick Di’s pussy, I asked, “Di, are you satisfied with me?” “Yes, immensely” came the reply.

“Then what are you going to give me?” I asked, looking into her eyes and pinching her nipple.

“Oh! So you want a reward for this! OK. what do you want?” she looked at me enquiringly. “A pussy”, was my reply. “What? ‘A pussy’, which pussy? You are already ramming my pussy. What more you want?”

“No, not your pussy”, I said.

“Then whose.. Oh! Vishala.. but you are already fucking her”, said Di.

“No, neither yours nor Vishala’s, they are available to me”

“Then whose pussy are you asking for?”

“Your Jethani’s” I said slowly thinking about her fair, plump body.

“What?” she screamed. I smiled at her and took one nipple in my mouth. “Aaaahhh..” she moaned and said “..but Kishore, she is 32 years old and a mother of two children. Her elder daughter is of 10 years”, she said.

“So what Di, she too might be having the sweet choot like you”, I said. She smiled and giving a chapath on my head, she asked, “You naughty, have you decided to fuck every female member of my family or what? Tomorrow you will ask my MIL also”.

“No, who wants that rice bag?”

“You silly fellow, have shame. She is my mother-in-law”, di said. After that, I didn’t speak about it.

Her jethani Sabitha was a lady of 32 years or so, and mother of 2 children – a 10-year-old daughter and 6-year-old son. My whole body tingled with desire by thinking about her. During these days, we had decided to involve Vishala also in the game and to have a threesome. Didi said that she will try to seduce her jethani to fuck with me,

I, playing with her boob, said “Di, you will be going day-after-tomorrow. I will be missing you”, said in a sad tone.

“I too miss you a lot, Kishore. These days were happiest for me. Once I go home, again I have to undergo torture”, she said in a gloomy voice.

“Why? Di, Jiju won’t take care of you?”

“Your jiju, huh..” she sighed. “Di, tell me na.. what happened?” I enquired.

She said in a low voice, “Our parents had seen his handsomeness and salary.. But he can’t satisfy me”, she said in a sad tone.

I looked at her in surprise. Seeing my expression, she continued, “He has a good dick, but it can’t retain it stiffness for not more than 2 or 3 minutes. He gives 2/3 strokes and his tool becomes limp and comes out of me. By the time, I am heated up, he is cooled down. The baby born to him is itself a miracle”, she said.

She continued, “I was not in a position to control the heat in my body. So, I decided to reinstate the relationship with my ex-fucker, my lecturer”.

“Did you?”

“No, before that something happened. One day after dissatisfied with my hubby, I came out to the verandah. There I heard a moan from my Jethani’s room. With anxiety when I peeped in, what I saw is that my Jethani giving blowjob to my Jeth. My god, what a tool it was? Really superb. Seeing that, I thought ‘yes, this is what I wanted’ and decided to seduce him but..” she stopped.

“..but what di?” I asked.

“By the time I have planned something, I was pregnant. So I dropped that matter and now you see, I am under you”.

I felt sorry for Di. I asked, “Di, are you going to fuck your jeth?”

“Don’t know”, she said. That depends upon the time and situation. But one thing I found is that he too had an eye for me.

Then again we cheered up and involved in fucking. I was pumping my hot meat in her vulva and kissing and pinching her tits. Then I said, “Di, you are really hot.. my.. my.. see how your love hole is grabbing my love pole. Your choot gripping my lund like a vice”.

As I was fucking, she also excited and was moaning all nonsense, “Bastard.. Oh.. my bro what a fucker you are.. oh, fuck me deep ummm.. yes.. yes.. there only.. pound me like a whore.. aaaaahhhh.. give that rod of yours permanently to me.. aaah”, she said and I ferociously increased my speed.

My lund was moving in and out of Di’s oozing pussy. I was fucking Di in frenzy and Di also raising her bum up to meet my deep thrust.

“So, this is what happening at home?” we both heard a stern voice and together, we turned our heads to that side. There, 3 feet away from the cot, mom stood and was looking at us angrily! Quickly, I got up. Di also stood and hurried to the bathroom grabbing her saree. A minute later, she came out wrapping the saree and without looking at mom, she went out of the room.

I was still standing there like a statue. My cock still erect fully, moving up and down. Mom’s gaze was moving to my face and to my nakedness. We stood there like that for a while.

“You dirty swine”, mom shouted at me. “See how shamelessly this boy is standing and showing his nakedness to his mother. You rascal! Go.. get out of my sight”, mom screamed.

Then I regained my senses and grabbing the towel, I ran into the bathroom. By the time I came out, mom was not there. My whole body shivered with fear.

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