I am Kushal, good looking male living in NCR with good health and good sex appetite. This is about how my incestuous relation and sex affair started with my sex bomb cousin Sis Shweta. It was mutual; sexually we both needed each other and as things became bit transparent between us, we ended up with fucking each other as if there is no tomorrow.
It started when one day suddenly my mom told me that finally after a serious fight with her husband Shweta has came back at her mother’s home. I can easily say we all knew that sooner or later it will happen because she was struggling with her marriage almost from the day she was married.
The guy with whom Shweta got married was a real bastard he was actually a Rowdy guy or in Hindi you can say kind of a local Gunda and it was evident over his gesture and lifestyle. He belonged to lower middle class category living in a sort of slum area of Delhi with all the bad habits like drinking, smoking and throwing money over immoral and in unacceptable concerns and above that he was violent with Shweta.
Among my whole family tree no one was in favor of this marriage, but Shweta was madly in love with him and she did not bothered about anybody and did what she wanted to do and finally accepted her mistake after an year and came back home.
While briefing bit more about Shweta I will say that she is my first cousin, my mother and her father who is actually not in this world now are siblings, she is nearly of my age, fair and good looking. Since beginning she has a sharp brain in studies and physically neither she is thin nor she can be considered fat or plump.
With a perspective of a man and not brother I will say she has luscious body with nicely shaped milks, she has a flat belly with a perfect amount of flesh over her arms and thighs with nice and round jutting ass. I was hardcore lover of her sexual assets since I was up with a feeling of a man and this is also true that in past if somehow I use to get a glimpse of her just once in a day,
I never masturbated fantasizing about anybody except her. But the fact which always pushed me away from her was her attitude. She was egoistic, arrogant and full of superiority complex over her mental sharpness and good looks. I can say we were in good touch since we ended our schooling, many times I took her help in studies, she certainly helped me but with sarcastic notes over my understanding ability.
As our collage life started I found her getting more dominating and self oriented and I escaped from her regular touch and ultimately had a proper fight with her when she misbehaved with my mom when my mom was trying convincing her not to marry that guy.
Anyway now after bit of intro if I will straightaway get to the point then I will say after telling me this fact that she is back my mom told me to meet her but I denied doing that. Few days passed and one day suddenly Maami Ji (Shweta’s Mom) called me when I was at my work place and requested me to come at home and meet Shweta.
That instant I agreed and for an instant thought about going to her place too but ultimately I did not turned into that direction for another week and ultimately Shweta called me and started talking to me with Sorry. I spoke to her casually as if I am not bothered about whatever happened in the past and gave her excuse that I did not come because I was occupied with a work.
Finally while ending conversation she asked me if we can meet and I agreed and met her in the same evening. Wow….! almost a year was passed when I saw her last and since then she was gone more luscious over her breasts and thighs. She was wearing a short Kurta with stretchable leggings over her lower half and I could easily make out that she has gained a lot in this time span.
From musk melons her breasts were almost of the size small water melons. She had a belly now with a significant flesh gain over her thighs and ass. Over face she was as beautiful as she was but there was sign of regret in her gesture which was obvious and in a way good for me. I was expecting that she will say sorry to me again but she did not say that and spoke to me casually over different matters.
Although not much but her way of speaking to me was changed, she was bit soft now and avoided looking into my eyes directly. Like I said I was hardcore lover of her sexual assets so apart from talking to her I was enjoying staring at her milks and thighs which were gone much thicker than before.
Truly speaking friends since then I just use to fantasize that I am fucking Shweta and I never thought about approaching her with that intentions but in a way that was the day when I actually started lusting over her and thought about fucking her somehow.
While talking about me I will say I am typical Delhi guy, I have a girl friend and I am well experienced in making girl go crazy on bed and I was sure if somehow I will get Shweta on bed I will fuck her in way that she will not think about remarrying and fucking with someone else.
Also I can easily say that instant I could not see any such gesture of attraction in Shweta but I was confident that if I will try then certainly I will succeed to get her on the bed to fuck maybe because I knew that she is open minded girl and believes in living life in present. Anyway like I said that I saw her after an year I wanted to spend more time with her so I asked her for a coffee and dinner outside and she except.
She asked me if need to change and I said yes to it. She came out after 5-10 minutes once again for me it was Wow, she was wearing bodyline jeans with a nicely fitted t-shirt over her top; what a bubble ass now she had, previously because of length of her Kurta I could not see her ass mounds clearly but as she wore jeans I saw it was jutting out of her body more erotically as compared to past;
not only that in the Kurta she was wearing I could not make out that her breast’s exact size but now as she was wearing t-shirt and I could see that they were significantly heavier in her body’s proportion. Anyway we both came out and initially she sat down on the bike with both the legs on one side and I told her to sit properly by keeping one leg on each side and she did that.
As fire of lust was already lit inside and intentionally after moving hardly 2-3 feet I applied sudden brakes. Like I knew Shweta collapsed with me and her milks got squeezed nicely against my back and I instantly came up with a statement that this jerk was for reminding you that till she is with me she always has to be smiling and not to be depressed over whatever happened
“ye jhatka tujhe yaad dilane ke liye tha ki mere saath rahte hue tujhe depress nahi hona hai….jo ho gaya wo ho gaya” and she smiled beautifully over my act. We had good time over coffee and later dinner, although through my mom I knew most of her sufferings with her husband but I listened to whatever she shared with me and whenever I saw her getting serious I told her to cheer up and finally late in the night I dropped her back at her home.
That was first day and after that I met her repeatedly for whole week with pure intentions of getting mentally closer to her so that that I on a right moment I can approach her and fuck her. Like I was expecting in weeks time Shweta was addicted of me and she started eagerly waiting for me to meet her and many times called me and made program of visiting few places she likes.
Gradually I was on my way of making myself her best friend, as compared to past her attitude towards me was changed drastically, without reflecting herself superior she was enjoying my company; and many times she walked with me while locking her arm with mine. I could see that very soon I will be in the state where I could approach her and while seeking that opportunity some time passed;
almost a month and we all got invitation for a marriage of a common relative. By now Shweta was also working and as her work place was on my way back to home many times I picked her up and dropped her home and it was one of those days when I asked her about her plan of going to that marriage and she denied going.
She as she knew her marriage failure will be the only subject of conversation among relatives and she did not wanted to face anybody but I insisted her and after lot of persuasion agreed her. That day I was suppose to come back home early and we all, me, my parents, Shweta and her mom were suppose to go together in a car but unfortunately I got late at my office and my dad drove the car and I reached directly there on the bike.
As I reached to function ground I madly searched for Shweta as I knew that she is fond of dressing up and she will be looking gorgeous in the outfit she was suppose to wear and I was right. Shweta was wearing very rich Lehenga-Choli, with lot of makeup, she was having all the ornaments over her body which a girl can wear, thin silver necklace and small nose-stud,
small ear-rings with dark eyes lined with kajal, colorful bangles, anklets with a high heel sandals, a small bindi, a dot on her forehead and her hairs were tied in a bun behind her head with lot of pearl ending pins. Once again I will say her breasts were full and ripe and her succulent mounds were making deep cleavage which she was covering from her Duppatta,
all in all that instant she was looking very attractive and a wonderful fuck and now I was even more eager to make something happen between us. By the time I reached and met her she was really tired of meeting relatives and talking to them about her broken marriage and somewhat scolded me to get late.
I casually said sorry and after that we did met anybody and took a corner and spent time with each other while eating. I must say that day Shweta was looking such a bomb that more I saw her more I got uneasy in my lower.
To my surprise she was also sensing my state because she always smiled whenever my eyes got stuck over her beautiful face and breasts below that and finally she broke the silence over that and casually asked me “tu baar baar mujhe aise kya dekh raha hai”. I have a witty nature and you can say I was somewhat waiting for something like that to get started and I instantly spoke out
“truly speaking agar tu meri bahan na hoti to tujhse aaj hi shaadi kar leta….issi mandap mein” (means-if you would have not been my sister then I would have married you today only, here at the same place). I think those were words which turned Shweta head, for a moment she could not believe what I said and she looked into my eyes with a surprise and after few seconds came up with a reply and asked me back
“to fir teri girl friend ka kya hota…” from my side it was very witty and I spoke out even more surprising and my words were “tere liye main usko kabhi bhi chhod sakta hun” and my words made a real impact on her she went speechless and instantly changed the topic.
After sometime we moved closer to the stage where few primary ceremonies were going on. Actually we both were from bride’s side to be more precise it was our first cousin sis who was getting married. It was an arrange marriage and I must say that couple was beautiful especially the groom who was good looking and well settled in life.
We both; I and Shweta were looking at stage and I casually spoke exactly what groom is doing in professional front and looked sideways to see her and I saw Shweta’s expressions were very strange, mixture of seriousness and a sort of agony. I knew her nature and I guessed what she is thinking and without giving a second thought instantly spoke to her “what happened… feeling jealous??”
and my words made real bad impact over her and she said she does not want to stay here anymore and wants to go back home. I tried to calm her down but she went to her mother and said that she is not feeling well and she wants to go home. I don’t know if her mother would have tried asking her the matter because that instant I was not with her.
Next my mother called me and told me to drop Shweta back to her home and in continuation my father gave me car keys to do the quick up and down. Since Shweta was up with a decision that she has to go back my mind was running fast,
without Shweta even I did not wanted to stay and as my dad forwarded me the key of the car to do the up down I came up a lie that I have to go back to my production unit and further spoke that, there work is going on over night I have to be there. Truly speaking friends it was not much planned, it just came in my mind and I instantly spoke out and including Shweta everyone believed over that easily;
may be because I was late in coming back in evening too and then I further spoke that instead of car for me it will be better that I will go by bike so that after dropping her home I can go my work place. Next I asked Shweta if she is ok with going on bike and she agreed.
Finally we started from there and couple of times Shweta asked me about the work going on in my office in the night. I lied to her casually and she believed on that, on the other end deep inside my mind was running fast, Shweta was going home and she will be alone almost for the whole night, as such I did not had anywhere to go except my home.
I was thinking if somehow I can use this opportunity to approach her for fucking and initially thought about getting in her house with an excuse of going for washroom but ultimately I did not had to do lie anymore because after getting down from the bike in front of the house Shweta asked me to come up in the house and have tea or coffee before going further and I revealed the whole truth over there only.
“You know I don’t have to go anywhere…it was a pure lie” that’s what I spoke to open the truth and then added “I did not wanted to stay there without you” “tere bina main wahan kya karta?” and Shweta looked into my eyes for few seconds and then spoke “very smart” and then invited me up in the house by saying “Chal fir ghar aaja… akela apne ghar jaakar kya karega”
from her side it was casual and as such I could not feel that like me she is thinking about getting intimate with me. Anyway after entering in the house Shweta said that she will be back in a moment after changing and I stopped her and told her that she is looking beautiful in this outfit and once again she stared into my eyes with a doubting gesture and said that she cannot stand in the kitchen while wearing this and I told her that I will make coffee.
She gave me everything and after maximum 5-10 minutes I came up with mugs and we sat down in the living room. “So you were feeling jealous of Jyoti (our cousin and bride of the night)” I started and for a moment Shweta looked at me with serious gesture, I was expecting that she will not accept but she accepted and said yes.
Once again I will say, something was running in my mind very fast; a way to approach her and to do that I asked her if I can ask her something “if you don’t mind I want to ask you something…” “What?” she replied back “it’s about Pawan (her husband)?” “What” she repeated same word in blunt tone as if she does not want like to talk about that and I came with a question
“are you sure that you need a divorce?…no compromise?” and Shweta came with a instant “Yes….I need a divorce…no…compromise”. “Divorce will take time…” I spoke that and Shweta replied back with just “I know that….” and finally I came out my eternal desire in very casual words “tab tak kya karegi….mujhe boy friend banna le” (means-what will you do till then,
make me your boy friend) I was casual in saying that may be because in worst conditions I needed a space to step back from words by saying that I was joking but Shweta was serious and she instantly asked me back something which I could not even think “you want to fuck me?”
that was very straight forward and for a moment I was stunned to hear that but I controlled my senses and behaved casual and came up with a yes while laughing a bit and added “haan….” “Why not… agar tu meri girl friend banegi to tujhe fuck bhi karunga” unintentionally I was yet not expressing that I am serious,
my tone was humorous and Shweta asked me back without showing any sign of casualness over her face “but I am your sister….” Once again I pretended casual and came up with a witty reply “main tujhse shaadi nahi kar sakta…tere saath sex to kar hi sakta hun…” (means- I cannot marry you but I can sex with you) and Shweta instantly came up with the words
“I knew it…I was sensing your intentions since long…” she reflected mild anger in her tone and in reply of that I asked for the final verdict in serious tone “Ok…then say yes or no” like she had a nature Shweta tried reflecting attitude “shut up…how can you think of that…”
I knew her nature very well, above that you can say it was my gut feeling or a sort of sixth sense that I was feeling Shweta was also willing to have sex with me and this instant she just wants to dominate me a bit. But next moment I spoke out everything crystal clear and tried dominating her by revealing the fact of her behavior “jayada attitude mat dikha…. Just say yes or no…”
and Shweta went speechless, she stared into my eyes for few seconds and went bit uneasy, from her silence by now I was sure that Shweta also desires the same, unless asking a Sis like Shweta for sex is a real blunder one can do, which could be any day life taking,
but she was silent certainly she was reflecting bit of anger but it was getting milder with every passing second and next moment I got up from my place and sat down on the same three sitter on which she was sitting and spoke again while looking closely into her eyes, “think twice before saying No, I will not ask you again…” “I will not even meet you again”
I tried threatening her emotionally and she looked up, once again there were no words exchanged, there was just staring into eyes and I spoke again “speak up…” I waited but she did not spoke anything in response and I spoke again “I know…you also need something like that from me…I can see it on your face…”
from my side it was kind of fluke and my fluke banged the target well and she moved her eyes from mine and started looking down. I could sense that she was helpless, because of her ego or superiority complex she did not wanted accept the fact that she also wants to have sex with me, possibly she wanted me to request her but she was left with no choice except accepting.
“come on say yes if you want to have sex with me… don’t feel that you will get tainted if you will accept” I paused and waited for her to speak, she looked up and for a moment I felt that her ego is hurt and she will say no and I tried covering it up by saying “I accept that I like you and I am crazy about you …for you… I can ditch my girl friend anytime”
and my words did some kind of magic on her and her facial nerves which were stressed got relaxed and she smiled a bit and I asked her again “bol sex karna hai ya nahi….?” And she accepted by moving her head in yes and spoke out “haan karna hai” in very low voice.
That’s what I needed; her consent and next instant I took her beautiful face in my hands and placed my lips over her soft rosy petals like lips and we started kissing instantly. As Shweta opened her mouth I went deeper into it, I fenced her mouth while leaving my saliva in her mouth and also sucked her tongue.
Gradually I gripped her luscious body in my arms and Shweta also wrapped her arms around my shoulder and for next few minutes we had a wonderful kissing session. She also inserted her tongue in my mouth and I sucked it and eventually when we stopped kissing my hands were on her fleshy milk mounds and I instantly started unhooking her Choli in a moment her fair and milky melons were exposed to my eyes in a tight bra.
Wow, what deep cleavage she had, I was going crazy with a rising lust, her body odor, softness of the flesh of her milks and her beautiful face which was face full of lust was driving me out of my senses and I drifted down strap of her bra from her shoulder and instantly started sucking luscious milk mound like hungry child.
Shweta moaned loud with the touch of my mouth over her long and erect nipple and grabbed my scalp sexily to make me suck her harder. Gradually I took out her Choli from her arms and unhooked her bra to free her succulent fruits to suck them and squeeze them hard.
Wow with just silver necklace over that finally her milks were sagging in front of my eyes and before I would have reached to them with my hands and mouth Shweta came out with a suggestion of going to bedroom by saying “bedroom mein chalte hain” “Ok…” I accepted but then added “lekin tu yahin pe Nangi ho jaa”
and my words brought tiny smile over her face and she reciprocated to my words by saying “tu bhi yahin pe Nanga ho” and once again I accepted by just saying Ok and stood up and started taking off my clothes. Shweta also got up and tugged the thread of her Lehenga from her waist; she was already bare from her milks and just then her Lahenga also raced down to her feet.
She was standing in front of me just in a panty and I was stunned to see her beautiful thighs. Wow they were so smooth and fleshy, much-much fleshier than my girl friend had and for a moment I thought about going wild over her and burry my mouth between them but I continued taking off my clothes and Shweta started taking off the jewelry and ornaments she was wearing,
I tried stopping her doing that, she was looking stunning with just those things over her fair skinned body but she did not stopped, she said that it will hurt a bit and ultimately took off almost whatever she was wearing including colorful bangles which were making pleasant sound.
Anyway by the time Shweta took off her jewelry and all I was also in the same state in which she was, I was having just a jockey over my lower half. “Panty bhi nikal….” I spoke and Shweta replied with “pahle tu uttar” and I instantly did that, as I took out my underwear my thick and hard monster popped out in Shweta’s vision.
Like I was stunned to see her thighs, she was stunned to see the thickness of my monster. Truly speaking friends I am not at all exaggerating my size, I have a monster which is quite normal in length, may be seven or bit more but it is almost double the thickness which guys usually have and that’s what I asked her as I saw Shweta is looking at my hard Penis without a flick of an eye,
“Mota hai na mera Lund” and she blushed a bit with smile over my usage of hardcore Hindi word for Penis and looked at my face. “Now you show me your Pussy” I spoke that and Shweta denied and said while laughing “nahi…mujhe nahi karna tere saath sex” and with that she ran inside the room and I instantly went behind her to catch her,
she failed to close the door of the bedroom I was just behind her and ultimately I jumped on her when she was close to the bed and we rolled on the bed and I took her under me. She was on her belly and I was lying on her, I must mention that I was not going against her consent, we both were actually playing,
Shweta was laughing while trying setting herself from me and I was trying controlling her efforts and tingling her over her waist “Kishu(my nick name)…Leave me…mujhe nahi karna tere saath sex” She spoke while laughing and I asked “Why…kyun nahi karna….kyunki mera Lund Mota hai?” “Haannn…bahut mota hai… main mar jaaungi”
she replied back and I spoke again while lying in the same posture “I assure you tu maregi nahi….rather khushi se pagal ho jaayegi” and she instantly reflected back “mujhe nahi hona pagal….” and I came out with the words “pagal to tujhe main kar hi dunga…” and with that I started tingling her under her arms very effectively and she started laughing and crying like hell.
Shweta was losing her strength to protest and I used that opportunity; I suddenly got up from her top and tried to pull her panty out of her legs and up to an extent succeeded in that. Wow her bubble ass was fully exposed to my eyes as Panty was stuck after reaching to her knees and with one more attempt I took out her last cloth too and now like me Shweta was also stark naked.
She tried to drift up after sitting a bit but I was in good posture to hold her legs and holding her both ankles I just pulled her back and this time she collapsed on her back and once again I jumped on her and looked into her eyes closely. She was looking even sexier while puffing and breathing heavy and once again I placed my lips over her lips and we kissed like lovers again.
My crotch was over her fuckhole and I could feel mild wetness over there, Shweta was also feeling my hardness somewhere over her vertical crack and excitement was rising like hell with every passing second. I broke the kiss and instantly started sucking her luscious fruits and Shweta moaned with an open mouth and once again took my scalp in her arms and fed me like a mother.
I crushed her fleshy mounds vigorously to hear her cry and she cried in pleasure very erotically. “Tu aise hi Jyoti se jealous feel kar rahi thi…usse se pahle to teri Suhag-Raat ho rahi hai” I spoke that in lust laden tone and Shweta somewhat begged me to fuck her “Kishu fuck me…fuck me hard….” “No…I will suck your pussy first” and she replied with “Ok…then suck…but main tera Penis suck nahi karungi” and I came up with “let’s see”.
Certainly I too wanted to get sucked, I wanted to see her beautiful face inflamed with my thickness but that instant I was not in state to argue and I simply moved down to her lower half and holding her fleshy thighs apart folded her legs inwards and that was the first time I was looking at her fuckhole.
Earlier in hurry it was just a glimpse which I got and that instant it was looking beautiful. Shweta was totally clean shaven, smooth and shining, though she was not dripping wet but her fuckhole was looking luscious and without giving her a moment to think I just dipped down into her fuckhole and started sucking her like an animal.
Shweta cried madly with an initial touch of my lips over her swollen fuckhole and gripped my scalp again and tried to bury me in her fuckhole as much as possible. I licked her hard, inserted my tongue in her fuckhole and also chewed her thick pussy lips like she could not imagine and Shweta went just bizarre in pleasure and her thighs started trembling.
She was enjoying, it was evident in her shrill pleasure cries and like I knew because of my vigorous sucking with in a minute’s time her pleasure went beyond her ability to bear and she tried to push me a bit.
She didn’t knew the I animal I have in me, she thought that I stop sucking her whenever she will say but did not bothered about her mild efforts to stop me I parted her fleshy thighs further apart and she cried in pain of getting stretched that wide and to give her more surprise I went deeper in her fuckhole with my tongue and while swirling my rough tongue wildly over and in her fuckhole
sucked her opening like a machine and in a moment Shweta started getting wild and tried her best to release her thighs. I tried my best to hold her and for an instant she cried like hell and ultimately succeeded in stopping me but before she would have pushed me I succeeded in inserting two of my fingers in her swollen fuckhole and before she would have clenched her thighs together I fisted her hard and for a moment it took her breath.
Fortunately somehow Shweta got away from me and did not climaxed with that fist but certainly she was reached to verge of the blast. I sucked my fingers which were drenched with sticky juices to reflect my passion and spoke out “mazza aa gaya tera paani pee ke”. Shweta was restless, it was evident over her lustful expressions,
her fuckhole was streaming out river of sticky pleasure juices and she badly needed a fuck now, “Kishu fuck me now…” She spoke out while lying on her back again and I denied fucking her and told her to suck my monster first. “No I will not fuck you…pahle tu mera Lund Chusegi… uske baad main apne Lund se teri Chut faadunga”
I was excited and did not bothered about the filthy words I used with her and Shweta dined to suck me. “No I will not suck you…I told you…” “Fine…tab tu masturbate karle…I am going…” that’s what I could do to insist her to suck me and I stood on my knees while jerking my monster with my own hand “This is not right….you are forcing me….”
Shweta spoke that and then after a tiny pause spoke same in Hindi “Tu mere saath zabardasti kar raha hai” “itni zabardasti chalti hai…” “I can guess tere Gunde Patti ne tere saath kya-kya zabardasti ki hogi…uske saamne ye kuch bhi nahi hai” and my statement made Shweta speechless.
I must mention that since Shweta was back, many times I use to think that apart from hitting her certainly her husband would have harassed her sexually too and that instant it just came out my mouth and it clicked well, she looked into my eyes with mild anger and I spoke again “Suck kar Shweta issko…maine bhi to suck kari hai Teri Chut”.
By now Shweta was sitting on a bed and I walked on the bed on my knees and reached to her. “Come on….Do it….what is wrong in this?” I spoke and in excitement started playing with her flabby milks bit roughly. I bent down and sucked her nipple for a minute or so and Shweta moaned in delight, I stopped chewing her nipple and kissed her on her lips for few seconds and spoke again in rising lust,
“Shweta I love you…and you have to satisfy me”. Shweta looked into my eyes and I requested her by saying “please…do it” and she accepted with one word “Ok”. Finally she moved forward to my crotch and I took her scalp in my hands to plunge her mouth with my thick monster and spoke “Just relax…fast mat karna….suck it tenderly” and Shweta accepted with a words “I Know that…”
Ohh…I moaned intensely, tip of my monster was in her warm mouth and Shweta sucked me tenderly without peeling off its foreskin. She took out her saliva and released it over the tip and sucked just the tip. Ahhhh…I was in heaven from the very first moment I was in Shweta’s mouth and I felt myself growing harder in her mouth.
Shweta was looking stunning while doing that nasty act, her beautiful face was filled with my monster and gradually I started fucking her mouth while moving my ass back and forward. She held my both the ass cheeks with both the hands, may be to control the my fucking pace and slowly improved her pace of doing to and fro over my length and I just went mad with a pleasure and the view I was getting the same time;
my thick monster was appearing and disappearing in her and I could see that in spite of showing initial reluctance she was well into the act and suddenly my belly rippled and I moaned loud and clear. By now fore skin of my monster was completely peeled off and I was enjoying getting sucked with the warmth of such a beautiful face.
I caressed her cheeks and made her look up for a moment and now I wanted to see that beautiful face crying in pleasure of getting fucked. I stopped Shweta after a while and told her to lie down “late jaa…now I will fuck you”. Shweta lied down and I opened her fleshy thighs with my own hands and lied down over her while holding my rod in my own hand.
I was on gateway of her pleasure hole and excitement was increasing in both of us. Shweta was breathing high, I was also puffing a bit, may be because tip of my monster was touching her wet and swollen opening. I was about to plunge her when suddenly Shweta stopped me by resting her hand over crotch and spoke “You said you will leave your girl friend….”
And I assured her by saying “yes…I will speak to her tomorrow only” next Shweta spoke again and asked me for a promise “promise me you will not marry until I will get married again” and this time I came up with a better reply “Jiski tere jaisi bahan ho usko wife ki kya zarurat hai” and then added “bas tu mera Lund chusti rahna…dobara aise nakhre matt karna” Shweta accepted with a word “Ok”.
Next I asked her in bit sarcastic tone “Ghusa dun abb apna Lund tere ander…ya aur koi condition bhi hai” “Ghusaa de abb” Shweta spoke that and I did that with a sudden jolt. Shweta cried loud, her fuckhole muscles were stretched as much as possible and I somewhat enjoyed her painful expressions “Fuck you baby…Shweta I will fuck you like a bitch”
I spoke out in mild aggression and plunged her repeatedly with sudden jerks and went on trying going deeper and deeper in her fuckhole like that. “Kishu please…mere andar mat release karna” she requested me not to released my gunk in her fuck hole, I was getting mad in lust and I denied to accept any of her request now
“ab teri koi condition nahi accept karunga….apna sara maal tere andar hi chhodunga…ban ja mummy mere bache ki” and my words made real good impact over her arousal and holding my arms tightly Shweta cried erotically, certainly she was in extreme pleasure but there was also a mild pain in her expressions and I asked her “Kya hua meri Jaan…? Mera Lund jyada mota hai kya?”
and once again my words rose her excitement and she puffed loud while arching back and her state turned me further on and I started fucking her harder and bit faster. Though I was fucking her fast but I was well in my control; anyhow I wanted her to climax before me and I pumped her nicely while clenching her milks and spoke again while looking into her eyes
“Shweta..meri Jaan…tujhe main dobara Shaadi nahi karne dunga…Tujhe sirf main hi Chodunga” and once again my words went great and in a moment I saw Shweta going crazy in pleasure, she was enjoying getting fucked like that and her cries and moans were driving me out of my control, my pace was getting high but somehow I continued fucking her with random strokes and that kept me away from my climax.
Shweta was looking beautiful in painful expressions, her fleshy milks were jiggling with my inwards strokes erotically and finally she reached to the point where she could not bear the pain and she pulled me with all her strength. I was on my elbows and I just collapsed over her and she embraced me hard and ultimately nailed my back with all her passion, just to hurt me in revenge and I cried.
Now for me it was impossible to control myself and I started fucking her short and rapid. My hips rose and fall over her crotch quickly and I pumped her with all my energy. Shweta continued crying and she cried like hell and ultimately tried to stop my pumping ass with all possible ways. She tightened her fleshy thighs around my hips, also extended her arms and squeezed my ass in both the hands.
She was at verge of explosion but I did not wanted to stop fucking her. “Kishu…stop…Stop…..please” Shweta was requesting me to stop fucking her while grunting loud in unbearable pleasure but I continued pumping her fuckhole with all my passion.
Although I was also about to reach to my climax but I knew that if somehow at this stage I will be able to plunge her fuckhole fewer times she explode like a bomb and that’s what exactly happened. I somehow managed to dive into her womb two-three more times and I saw Shweta as her worst.
She shattered in devastating orgasm like I never imagined. In a moment her body went stiff and got arced like a bow. For a moment lost her breath and failed to even scream and ultimately came out with woofing gasp in a very strange husky voice and just then started trembling like I have never seen my girl friend since I am fucking her.
While holding each other with all our strength we both were gasping with a wonderful climax and I felt myself releasing gallons of thick sticky com in the depth of her womb. Shweta was shivering feverishly while cumming and she grunted loud as she felt hot jizz getting injected in her womb like that.
Ohhhh… I couldn’t believe the way I fucked her, we both were exhausted like hell and in the pleasant weather of November we both were sweating like anything. It took us a minute or bit more to recollect and I was expecting that Shweta will be angry with a kind of passion I have fucked her but she was more or less Ok with it.
“mazza aaya?” I asked her “haan…achha tha…” for an instant I couldn’t believe that and confirmed again “You’ve enjoyed na…?” and she replied with “You can say that… but you were too energetic” and I came up with a reply “main aisa hi hun”. She got up and walked to the washroom and I enjoyed looking at her fleshy ass “You have a beautiful ass…”
I spoke when she was entering and she liked my comment and responded with a smile. After a minute I too walked in the washroom and pulled her under water and kissed her nicely. Ultimately we came out and I wore back underwear and after wearing her Panty Shweta wore one lose t-shirt over her top and we lied on the bed beside each other.
She suggested me to call my father to ask present status of their coming back and like I knew there was lot and lot of time in their return. I made another mug of coffee and we both had it with a casual chit chat about my sex life with my girl friend. I was waiting for the coffee to end and as we lied again,
I took her n my arm and casually asked her about the sexual torture her husband has done over her and once again Shweta went speechless. She stared into my eyes with disappointment but by saying that we are friends she should share it with me I insisted her to speak and she agreed and disclosed that her husband use to shag his load in her mouth and also use to force her to swallow his gunk.
By now I was bit aroused and discloser of this fact made me little harder. Something was running in my mind since long, I wanted to ask her something in this relation and ultimately I came up with my question in Hindi hardcore words “Usne kabhi teri Gaand nahi maari” and my question stunned her.
For a moment she couldn’t believe what I asked her and started in my eyes with strange expressions. I smiled a bit and spoke out “come on…tell me…I am your friend”. Shweta was feeling ashamed and I liked her expressions, from her changed gesture by now I was sure that she is certainly fucked in her ass.
She did not wanted to accept but I insisted her to speak yes or no and finally she said yes to it. I further asked her about her dreadful experience and she detailed me that her husband uses to fuck her ass after tying her hands and legs. She was embarrassed I comforted her by hugging her, Shweta felt well, she buried her face in my chest and for a while I caressed her hairs with affection.
Virtually I was giving sort of condolence to her but deep inside I was thinking that how it would feel when I will fuck her ass and with that thought I was aroused again and now I wanted to fuck her again. I detached her from hugging me and started kissing her; Shweta responded to my kiss little later but ultimately it went great when we stopped kissing I started taking off her clothes.
By now Shweta was also aroused and as I started sucking her luscious fruits she was moaning in intense pleasure. Gradually I moved down and sucked her belly button for a while, just to drive her crazy and when I saw that she is getting turning on I turned her around on her belly and brushed her and licked her entire back with lips and tongue and Shweta starting gasping loud.
I moved further down to her waist and while licking her there I squeezed the massive flesh of her ass buns and then slowly started massaging her ass mounds with both the hands and Shweta just went on grunting in pleasure.
I opened her ass cheeks to see her tiny ass hole and as I got glimpse of it I spoke out what I was thinking since I came to knew that she is fucked in her ass too and my words were “Shweta I can’t imagine Pawan ko kitna mazza aaya hoga teri Gaand faadne mein….”….and before Shweta would have realized what I have just said I spoke “Please mujhse bhi marwa le apni Gaand”.
Shweta turned around instantly and saying that I was just joking, I instantly steeped back from my statement and once again lied over top and started kissing her. “I will fuck you in doggy style…Ghodi ban jaa” I spoke again and Shweta accepted with just Ok. We both got up and Shweta went on her four.
Ohhh… Wow what a lovely ass she had I came behind her and kissed her ass cheeks after clenching it’s flesh with my hand and slowly reached to her love opening with my mouth in same posture and licked her there like a dog.
Shweta enjoyed that and moaned nicely over my suck and widening her thighs she lifted her bottom bit up to give me better access of her fuck opening in that posture and I buried my mouth in her massive ass. Holding her plump ass buns and spreading them wide I tried eating her fuckhole and she failed to bear that pleasure and gradually collapsed on the bed over her belly.
I did not stopped playing with her and got hold of her ass much better. Keeping one straight I lifted her other leg up and slipped my hand under her belly and started rubbing her opening, Shweta was in pleasure, raising her head up she was crying in pleasure and with every passing moment she was getting despirate to get fucked.
Virtually I was pleasuring her with her fuckhole but my eyes were glued to her tiny asshole, I could see it clearly and even after getting plunged numerous times it was still very tiny. I think I was getting obsessed to fuck her ass but I also knew that I cannot fuck her there right now and that instant in rising lust I don’t know how it came in my mind and I licked her tiny opening with a powerful thrust of my tongue and Shweta came out with a woofing gasp.
She tried getting away from me and in hurry I licked her ass crack one more time and as she turned I lied over her again and did not give her much time. I widened her thighs and once again plunged my thick monster in fuckhole with a sudden jerk and fucked her hard and fast for really long.
Shweta climaxed well before me and after she cummed I changed the posture and fucked her in doggy style for a while. I can’t tell you friends it was so good to pump her fuckhole while holding her ass that hardly after a minute I felt as if I will cum and just fuck her for long I changed the posture again and while she was on her back I rested her fleshy thighs over my shoulder
and fucked her hard and fast after folding her in to her half and enjoyed listening her pleasure and painful cries. I too climaxed and once again filled Shweta’s fuckhole with my gunk. We washed and came to bed again and like I was expecting Shweta tried taking a promise from me that I will never fuck her ass “Kishu…promise me that you will never fuck me in my ass…”
while being in my arm Shweta asked me while looking into my eyes closely and I failed to resist myself from giggling and came up with diplomatic reply in hardcore Hindi words “Don’t worry…I promise main teri Gaand teri marzi ke bina nahi maarunga….but I will not stop requesting you to give your consent”
I promised her that I will not fuck her ass without her consent but also told her that I will not stop requesting her to give me her ass to fuck it. Shweta agreed and till she remained in my arm, extending my hand I did not stopped caressing her ass.
We slept for a while, may be half an hour and after that once again I called my dad and asked him about current status of their coming back and he said that they leave in half an hour. After that I and Shweta fucked one more time and this time it was a proper love making after pleasuring each other in position 69.
This time Shweta led the session and sat on top and fucked herself by moving up and down on my crotch. Ultimately we climaxed in missionary position only rejoiced in the feeling of getting sexually tired. Before my parents would have left from there I took leave from Shweta’s house and reached well before them.
That was the end of my first fucking night with my sex bomb sis Shweta and since then apart from fucking her regularly I am trying to agree her to get her ass fucked from me. Till now she isn’t ready but I am sure that somehow I will agree her and fuck her ass with all my passion.