Four years had gone by since those wonderful nights with my angelic sister Gita and her friend Padma. The three of us learned together all the joys of sex and we were never really clear or cared who seduced whom. While my beloved elder sister Gita allowed me to do everything with her fabulous body, she never allowed me to fuck her. She said that would be incest and a sin, and, we shouldn't do that. However, she ensured that I fucked Padma; in fact Gita helped me there.
You would recall that Gita was short, slightly plump and was of medium fair complexion. She was just five feet tall and had big breasts that were perfect globes. She had big buttocks and a nice ass. Her mouth was generous, teeth even, lips full and cheeks chubby. In short, her whole body was a little fleshy, plump delight. She was a kind and cheerful person. She was twenty three then and I was eighteen.
A lot of things had happened in these four years. We moved back to my father's home and Gita's marriage was performed three years back. She moved to her husband's city which was a thousand kilometers away. I was now pursuing my Post Graduation. I was busy with my own studies and circle of friends.
One day, my father asked me to visit my sister and bring her home as she wanted to spend a month with us. She had visited us twice since her marriage, but both trips were short and she was accompanied by her husband. Somehow, I was never able to visit her at her husband's home. So,we were all happy that she would spend a month with us and I went to her city to bring her home.
We started back on our return journey by an express train that left there in the evening. A cousin was kind enough to book our tickets for me by 1st class. When we boarded the train, I found out that we were allotted a coupe. (Those days, trains had different classes of travel – 1st, 2nd and 3rd – 1st being the highest and most comfortable. A/C was not available in most trains. A 'coupe' was a cabin with just two berths – a lower berth and an upper berth).
The train started around five pm and we chatted nonstop for nearly two hours. Gita wanted to know about everybody and all the events of the past few years. She had packed a light dinner for us and we ate early, around eight. During our dinner, the Ticket Examiner visited us and checked our tickets. He advised us to bolt the cabin door from inside for safety when we slept.
After dinner, we sat quietly for a while. It was winter time and there was a chill in the air. Gita asked me to pull down the window shutters leaving a very small opening. It was more comfortable inside the cabin after that.
Gita was seated on the lower berth next to the window and I was sitting next to her, a little away and on her right. She broke the silence.
"Do you remember those lovely days, Kid?" (She called me kid, always)
I was taken aback by her question. After her marriage, we never once referred to those wonderful days. I thought, with her marriage, that was a closed chapter and it was a taboo even to think about it, let alone talk. So, when Gita asked that question, I was speechless.
Gita moved a little closer and took my left hand in both her hands. Gently caressing it with her soft right palm, she repeated that question again. By now I had recovered my poise.
"Sis, I never forget those days. I think of them often...very often." I mumbled.
"You were a really naughty boy then, weren't you? Do you remember how scared I was that night after seeing 'Psycho'? And, you scared me even more by talking about those scary scenes." As she said this she moved a little closer to me and her sari clad right thigh was now in contact with my left thigh. It was warm and soft, even through all those layers of clothing.
"And, you moved closer to me because you were scared, sis." My voice trembled.
"It was then that you first touched my boobs, remember?" She asked gently squeezing my left palm with both her hands, sending a mild shock into me.
"Oh, Sis, stop teasing me please!" I begged, not knowing what to say.
"Oh, kid, I am not teasing you. After all these years, those memories are still very fresh and are precious for me." So saying, she lifted my left hand and put it over her big, full right breast.
For four years, those breasts dominated my fantasies in nights. A thousand times I masturbated recalling how I played with her wondrous boobs. And now, finally, here they were so close to me and asking me to take possession of them. I needed no further invitation.
Even as my left palm covered her right boob, I reached for her left boob with my right hand and gently squeezed them both. Gita sighed and gave me a very endearing look.
"Do you still love them, as much?" She asked, fondly.
'More than ever, they are the best, sis," I replied, continuing my squeeze.
I unhooked her blouse and quickly opened it. Her big boobs looked awesome ensconced in her white bra, the half moons spilling over the cup. Gita reached behind with her hands and quickly unclasped the bra. I pulled it away from her chest and saw her magnificent boobs in all their naked glory again, taking my breath away.
"Make love to them like you did the first time, kid." Her words were music to me.
Reverently, I held her right boob in my left hand, holding the bottom half and slightly pushing it up. With my right hand, I fondled it, running my fingers and palm all over the big surface while avoiding any contact with the areola or the nipple. My fingers massaged and squeezed gently the soft flesh. Gita closed her eyes and relaxed, her head resting comfortably against the backrest.
I let my forefinger touch the periphery of her brown areola and then ran it along its circular path around her pinkish nipple that started hardening and lengthening. My thumb joined the forefinger and took possession of my beloved sister's engorged nipple and rolled it.
Gita sighed and her breathing quickened slightly. I knew she wanted more and started kneading and fondling her boobs a little more roughly while slowly pinching and pulling her nipples.
Gita opened her eyes and said," Oh my god! It has been ages since they were loved like this."
"Why? Doesn't he love them?" I was really curious.
"No, kid, he thinks they are too big and ugly. Says so, sometimes! Once, he even called me a dairy farm." She sounded bitter.
"Well! For me they are the most beautiful and sexy boobs and jugs of Joy."
My hands left her right tit and reached for her left tit, even as I brought my hungry mouth to her right boob and started licking her areola and nipple. My lips clamped on to her erect nipple and started sucking it.
"Oh, kid, suck it well, my love, it is so hungry for you," so saying, Gita put her hands behind my head and pulled my face to her bosom with a force and urgency. In response, I took her nipple, her areola and a bit of her big tit into my mouth and literally chomped on it. My right hand continued to fondle her left boob, kneading it roughly.
I could see that she loved my actions and all the treatment her boobs were receiving. I realized that my left hand was free and dropped it into her lap, squeezing her upper right thigh. Gita felt my hand and understood where I was trying to reach. She pushed me away from her saying,"Wait. Let us get more comfortable."
I got off from the berth and checked that the cabin door was properly locked from inside. Gita stood up and removed her sari. She put her sari, her blouse and bra on the top berth. Clad only in her petticoat, she now lay flat on her back on the berth, her head resting on a pillow at the window end. But, there was hardly any place on the berth for me to sit!
She then turned on her left shoulder and lay side on facing me, leaving enough room for me to sit, my left hip touching her tummy. With my right hand, I started massaging her lovely boobs and my left hand reached under the petticoat and made contact with her silken smooth, warm and fleshy thigh.
As my hand traveled up, stroking her thigh, Gita moved her thighs a little apart. My hand reached her inner thighs and stroked them. I then rested my palm on the raised mound covered by the damp cotton panties. I took my right hand off her boob and caressed her face lovingly. Her lips kissed my hand tenderly.
My left palm rested squarely on her panties clad pussy and gave it a loving squeeze. Gita answered with a low moan that said many things! I inserted my palm inside her panties and grabbed my sister's cute pussy.
To refresh your memory, Gita had a small, compact pussy. It felt the same to me after this long gap of four years. Her pubic patch was small and my fingers quickly found the wet, hot entrance between her vaginal lips. As I pushed my forefinger in, it was the same wet, hot, juicy cunt that I loved so much.
"Oh! Mohan! How I longed for your lovely fingers in my cunt all these years!! Fuck it with your hand, baby!" Her voice was husky with desire.
In response, my middle finger too slipped in and I pushed both deep into her juicy cunt till they lay buried in her. With my thumb, I probed in the upper folds and found her small and cute clit and started caressing it.
Gita responded eagerly by pushing her pussy against my hand and moaning. The train was travelling at good speed and the swaying motion of the coach helped too in creating a rhythm.
As my fingers fucked her, it was evident that her cunt was very hungry for love. As her breathing quickened, she continued pushing against my hand. Her mouth found my right hand and her lips kissed and sucked at my palm and fingers. She was in frenzy and quickly had a orgasm in no time.
When the movements stopped after a few minutes, she opened her eyes and gave me her loving smile. "Oh! Kid! I really needed that badly!"
In response, I brought my mouth down on hers and kissed her full on the wet and sweet lips. Gita responded by opening her hot mouth to me and slipping her tongue into mine.
We kissed hard and deep, like long lost lovers. She pushed me away after a minute and got up to sit on the berth.
I got off the berth and standing up, removed my shirt and vest.
"Oh! Dear! You have lot more hairs on your chest now," my sister said fondly.
I unbuckled my belt, unzipped my trousers and pulled them off. I now stood in front of her clad only in my jockey shorts and I could see her eyes were now feasting on the big bulge. Her right hand reached out and cupped my bulge and she gave it an appreciative squeeze.
"Wow! It feels much bigger now than before!" she said in awe, even as her hands felt my hairy thighs and pulled at the hairs with longing. Her eyes lit up and her every action made me hotter.
"My kid brother is much bigger now and I love it all." Her words were music.
She stood up and moved closer to me opening her arms. We hugged each other very tightly. My arms went behind her and encircling her silken smooth and fleshy waist. Gita's arms went around me and her big melon like breasts squashed against my chest. We hugged each other very tightly, expelling our breaths. Our mutual hunger was so palpable.
"Oh! Mohan! Your sister is so hungry for you, kid. Take her, baby and love her." She whispered in my ears.
I knew and felt her hunger and emotions swelled up in me. It was obvious that she was starved for good sex and I did not know the reasons or what had happened in those four years. I knew I shouldn't ask her and she would tell me herself, later. For now, I would do everything to quench her thirst and hunger with all the loving care.
When we came up for breath, I made her sit on the berth. I reached for and gently pulled her panties away from her pussy and down her thighs and legs and threw it on the upper berth. I sat on my knees on the floor of the cabin in front of her. Holding her flanks in my hands, I bent my head and moved my face close to her mound.
As Gita understood my intentions, her breathing quickened and she moved slightly forward on the berth. As my face reached very close to her womanhood between her thighs, she parted them and opened up herself to me. Her aroma was as intoxicating as ever.
"Oh my god, you are going to eat my pussy, kid?" she asked, her voice shaking.
"Yes! Sis! Remember how much you loved it?" I answered recollecting the past.
"Oh! Yes! You are the only one who can eat me so well! Please fuck your hungry sister with your tongue and mouth." She was delirious now.
First, I parted her vaginal lips gently with my loving fingers and probed the inside of my sister's hungry cunt. It was all juicy, hot and churning. Holding each vaginal lip tenderly in my fingers, I clamped my lips on it and sucked it gently. Her body shook with desire, as I chewed on her cunt lips and sucked her juices. Her slit was literally oozing.
Only then, I let my tongue slip into her slit and go into her cunt. It sneaked into the hot churning cauldron and the tip caressed every bit of that hot cunt. My hungry sister responded by lifting her big ass and thrusting more cunt into my mouth.
"Oh! Brother! Soooooo goooood! Fuckkkkkkkk! Fuckkkkkkkkk! How well you fuck your sister's cunt with your tongue! You naughty bastard....." she was in delirium now and hot with raw passion.
Her frenzy increased as my mouth too went into her wide open cunt along with my tongue, chewing everything and her cunt literally started counter fucking my mouth.
"Aahhhhhhhhhhhaaaaa! Abbaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" She shrieked literally in throes of a massive orgasm and thrashed against me, her thighs clamping my head. There was no fear of being overheard by anyone because the train was making enough sounds of its own, drowning everything else.
When Gita finally released me, I came up for breath and my mouth was coated with her juices and my face with sweat. She took a napkin out of her hand bag and wiped my face lovingly, as I sat next to her on the berth.
"It was so good, Mohan. I had a wonderful orgasm, kid." She said lovingly, as my hands gently fondled her big boobs.
"Was it as good as before, sis?" I asked her.
"Better! My love! You are older and bigger now and your sister is hungry for your love and starved."
It was quite cold by then in the cabin, we realized. I got up and shut the window completely. The berth was not too wide but lying side on and in close embrace, we managed to lie down for a while and rest. But, we realized soon that it was too narrow to accommodate us even in the side on position.
As I got up and stood, Gita looked fondly at my big bulge and said, "Kid, I am going to take care of him now." So saying, she gestured me to sit on the berth while she got off the same. She kneeled in front of me and eased my jockey shorts with loving care over my raging, hard cock and pulled them down my legs.
With her left hand she cupped my balls while her right hand gripped my cock lightly at the base.
"It has certainly grown bigger and is more beautiful now." Her words made it jump in her hands.
"What way sis?" I asked, enjoying the talk.
"It is certainly thicker than before and looks even longer. Earlier it was a teenage cock but now it is man's cock." Gita loved the talk too, it was obvious.
"Sis, You never allowed me to fuck you with it in the past. Will you let me do that now?" I asked hoping she would agree to that, at last.
She was silent for a moment and then said," Not now, not here, later, may be."
Gita then brought down her lovely, hot mouth on my phallus. She first took my pink helmet between her wet lips and ran her darting tongue all over the tip, licking at the little precum there. After wetting the crown fully her mouth moved ahead and took a couple of inches of my pulsating cock into her hot mouth.
I held her head in my hands, gripped a handful of her jet black hair and tried pushing more cock in her. She resisted and I got the message. My sister wanted to control this and I should take it easy, relax and enjoy. I let her do the work.
Slowly, inch by inch, she swallowed my cock, letting it fill her small, hot and wet mouth and proceed further towards her throat. She started sucking it like a lollipop, moving her head forward and backward in a slow motion. Each stroke of her mouth was well defined and caressed my cock with all loving care.
On every stroke, she let it slide a little more into her. When my tip slid a little into her silken and wet throat, the feeling was exquisite; as if my cock entered her hot pussy. The very thought and feel resulted in a rush of blood and a heady feeling in me. Before I realized it, my cock was into her throat shooting hot sperm into my darling sister.
Gita was marvelous...I never knew how she managed it but she took it all into her; all my sperm. When I finished ejaculating, she started sucking my cock to drain me off. Then she released my limp cock, took it out of her mouth and licked its whole length with such tender care. It was amazing and I was totally drained.
After a few minutes, we got up and dressed. We visited the toilette, one after another and cleaned up ourselves. Finally, we were ready to go to bed to sleep - Gita on the lower berth and I on the upper berth.
We hugged each other and kissed hard.
"Sis, you will let me fuck again, won't you? And, I want to fuck your cunt with my cock." I whispered.
"Yes, Baby, we will." She assured me.
We slept.
Over the next few days we had absolutely no opportunity at all. As you would recall, ours was a large family and there was hardly any privacy at home. Gita slept in my mother's room along with other kids.
However, a few facts emerged. All was not well with Gita's married life. Her husband was basically good but he had a weakness for alcohol. They lived in a joint family along with her in-laws. As Gita was childless even after four years of marriage her problems compounded and everyone blamed her. She was very unhappy. I came to know all this through my mother.
One fine day, my father called me and told me that Gita wanted to visit a distant holy place and seek the blessings of a saint. As he was very busy with his office, he asked me to take her there. Since the place was not well connected by trains, he suggested that we should take our car. I promptly agreed to do so. At the back of my mind was the thought that this was perhaps a great opportunity.
So we set out on our journey on a fine day leaving home after breakfast. It was a 250kms drive and we did it in about five hours. The journey was very pleasant and the two of us chatted endlessly. Our mutual love was palpable and we were absolutely comfortable with each other.
She told me about all her problems - His drinking problem and its effect on his sexual performance. How he finds her unattractive because she was short and heavy and had too big boobs etc. She told me how he fucked her only once in a blue moon these days. She was quite bitter about it. I tried consoling her with a few words
We reached the destination around two pm. We went to a good hotel and checked in. We were both very hungry and had lunch immediately. After that, we set out to the holy place which was another twenty kms away. The road was not very good and it took us about fifty minutes of driving.
The place was located on a small hilltop with picturesque surroundings and natural beauty. There was a small but well maintained temple of Lord Ganesh (elephant headed god). We visited that and Gita performed some pooja (prayers) there. After that we inquired about the Baba (saint). We were told that he was away visiting a nearby town and would be back only the next day.
We spent some more time on the hill, roaming around the place and enjoying the lovely scenes and taking a few photographs. Finally, we found a nice, well kept flower garden and sat under a tree to rest a little.
Memories came flooding my mind about the time four years ago when sis and I went to a public park to have a heart to heart talk.
Then, the previous night, for the first time, I fondled her breasts and we became partners in sexual foreplay. After a confused debate at the park we both proclaimed our love for each other. But I also agreed that as my elder sister, Gita would set the agenda and control the events. And, from then on, she did that.
As if reading my mind, Gita said, "Are you thinking about our park trip four years ago?"
I smiled and nodded in assent and she smiled back. She took my hand in hers and caressed it. I returned the compliment and did likewise.
We left soon after that and returned to our hotel. Gita phoned mother and told her about the developments. She told her we would stay back that night and await the 'Baba' next day. We would call the next day. They need not worry because we are comfortable here and I am with her.
We had our dinner around nine pm and then returned to our room. She went to the bathroom first and returned after fifteen minutes. Her hair was wet and she was dressed in a nightie. I followed suit and took a shower myself and put on my pajamas. We were fresh and ready.
As we stood facing each other the tension in the room was palpable. I wasn't sure but decided to take the lead now and make it easy for sis. I pulled her to me and she came willingly into my arms.
I cupped sis's lovely face in my hands and tilted it up. Her lips were wet and quivering with anticipation. Bringing my mouth down on hers, I kissed my sister hard with all the passion.
It was cold outside but comfortable in the room. Our bodies, however, were emanating heat originating from intense lust and passion. While my left hand rested on her back, my right roamed on her big buttocks and enjoyed their bouncy feel. I felt them responding to my palm and its pressure play.
"They are so nice, sis...so bouncy and big," I said, in praise.
"They are all yours, baby. Everything here is yours. Take it all, kid." I loved her even more.
We quickly got rid of all garments except the last ones – she in her soft, white cotton panties and I in my blue jockey shorts. When we embraced again, Gita let out a deep sigh of contentment and pressed her big, bouncy tits against my chest. When her hardening nipples rubbed against my chest hairs, she moaned again.
My hands were busy exploring my sister's smooth back and her big ass cheeks. Gita's hands dropped between us and went directly to the big bulge in my shorts. Holding it, she pushed her panties covered mound against it in a grinding motion. Once those two vitals were properly aligned, her hands went behind me to my buttocks and pressed me hard into her.
In that position, standing, we rocked together, as if in a slow dance, as she whispered into my ear.
"You have always wanted to fuck me, didn't you, kid?"
"Yes." I mumbled.
"Yes what? I want you to say it all clearly, brother."
I understood immediately that Gita wanted us to talk dirty.
"I always wanted to fuck your hot, juicy tight cunt with my big, thick, long, hard cock, sis."
"Omg! Did you fantasize about that, kid?"
"So many times, sis and I masturbated thinking of it on so many nights."
"Oh, kid, it was the same with me. So many times I imagined your cock fucking my cunt."
Gita was really hot now and her hands reached for my shorts and pulled it down roughly over my fully engorged cock. I reached for her panties and pulled them off, a trifle roughly.
We were in a hurry. When her left hand cupped my full balls, I held my rigid cock in my right hand and rubbed it all over her cute and compact pussy. She was very wet and open.
We made it to the big double bed quickly and my sister literally fell on her back, pulling me along with her. I moved away for a second and let her get comfortable on the bed. Then I got on to the bed near her legs. Holding her smooth and large thighs in my hands, I separated them gently and got on to my knees between them.
Gently, I pushed my sister's legs back till her knee caps almost touched her shoulders and opened her thighs wide apart. There it was! Her honey pot dripping and juicy, her pink flower showing inside and open for her kid brother! I put my pink helmet into the opening of her cunt and holding my cock just moved it around.
"Kid, you can play all games later on. For now, put it all deep into me and just fuck me, baby. I have waited and waited for four years, for this." She was shaking with raw passion.
I promptly pushed my hard and pulsating cock deep into Gita's cunt, all the way. She raised her ass a little and wiggled, as if getting my cock fitted in the correct position. Her cunt was juicy and hot but very tight too and her love muscles held my cock very tightly. We stayed that way for a couple of minutes.
"Oh, my dear, it feels so good and hot and it has filled my cunt completely. I am so full of you now." I loved her words.
Slowly, I started stroking, very short strokes, at first. I was so full of love for my darling sister that I wanted to make this fuck last forever and also make it the best ever fuck of her life. Gradually, I increased the stroke length. Her cunt got adjusted nicely to my cock and literally moved in tandem with me.
After every seven, eight short strokes, I went at her with a long stroke. My hands were on her big boobs and mauled them quite roughly, kneading and squeezing and pinching the nipples and pulling them. As the pace increased, it got rougher. Gita pulled my head to her and bit my lips even as her legs raised vertically and her ass countered my thrusts.
I bit her breasts in response and her nails raked my back, a little. Now it was violent coupling and we were like wild cats. She was nearing her orgasm and I could feel it. I pumped her with force for all I was worth.
"Aaahhhhh, you sister fucker with the big cock, fill me with all your cum. Fill my womb." She was thrashing now on the verge of a massive orgasm.
As I started pumping hot sperm deep into her hungry cunt, her own orgasm started.
"Aahhhhhhaaaaaaaa, Abbaaaaaaaaaa, aaaahhhhhhhaaaaaaaaa....." Her body shook like a leaf.
I fell on top of her, emptying into her, my head cushioned on her bouncy boobs, her arms loosely wrapped around me.
May be it was ten minutes later that I woke up with a start. Gita's eyes were open and she gave me a very contented smile. My limp cock was still inside her and as I made to pull out and get up, she restrained me.
"No kid! Not yet! I love the feel of your cock in my cunt. Let it stay for a while."
"But it has emptied into you and is all limp now, sis," I said, smiling.
"Even limp, it is much better than many, my stud." She ruffled my hair fondly.
"You were amazing, kid, flooding me with all that hot sperm. It kept on flowing into me and I can feel it all in me." She said with her eyes glowing.
"I hope it will make a baby for you, sis. I want us to make a nice baby for you." At last, I had the courage to say it out.
"Yes, kid, I want your baby in my womb. I want it badly." She was almost in tears.
"Relax, sis. We are going to fuck again and again. We will fuck in every way. And we will make a lovely baby too."
My words cheered her up and she kissed me full on my mouth and let me go. I rolled off her and we drifted into sleep.
I woke up a couple of hours later with a start. For a few seconds I was confused about where I was. Then my eyes adjusted to the dim night lamp. I saw Gita sleeping next to me, totally naked, her fleshy thigh thrown over mine and her big boob pressed into my chest.
As I recalled the details of our intense and passionate coupling, my cock started rising slowly. I reached for Gita's boob and started a slow fondle.
As my fingers started caressing her flaccid nipple, it started hardening and lengthening and I gave it a loving tweak. Gita moaned softly and opened her eyes. Seeing me in action on her boobs, she smiled and lazily reached for my cock. My rising dick responded with alacrity to her soft and warm touch.
"Ah! Tarzan is getting ready for an encore," she smiled mischievously.
"Not yet. Let us get excited to such a state that it becomes unbearable and, only then, fuck. That way it would be most satisfying and fulfilling." I replied.
"Very good idea, how do we do it? "
"Very simple, sis, you remember how we used to talk dirty."
"Yes and I love it too." She was excited by the prospect.
After a few seconds of silence she asked me, "So have you fucked many girls in the past four years?"
"Hardly, sis, I fucked just two and one of them quite recently. With others it was just a little necking, that is all."
"Anyone I know, kid?" she asked.
I hesitated a few seconds and said, "Promise me you will keep it a secret."
"Come on kid, with two of us fucking each other, can it be anything else. Who are they?" She was very eager now.
"You know only one of them...Bhagyam." I blurted out.
(Read my story titled 'Liberation of Bhagyam')
"Oh my god, you really fucked Bhagyam? How did you manage that?" She was amazed.
Very briefly, I narrated the story.
"You are a regular sister fucker now, aren't you?" she said half in jest.
"Well, it started with you." I countered.
I could see that Gita was excited by my revelation and she showed it by kissing me hard.
"Bhagyam is so big. You managed to put this cock in her big cunt and fuck it good?" her breath quickened at the thought.
"I fucked her for five days and we did everything. She begged for more and more." I bragged.
"Oh! So good to have a stud brother like you! Have you fucked our cousin Sundari?" She asked.
Sundari was our uncle's daughter and our first cousin.
"Come on sis, she is just a kid." I said.
"Kid, no way! Have you seen her recently? She is eighteen now and her boobs are full and her buttocks are bouncing. She is tall, slim, has long legs and is beautiful.
She is like a fresh flower."
"You shouldn't let her go. You seduce her and fuck her, Mohan." Gita sounded sincere.
"Are you serious, sis? You really want me to seduce and fuck Sundari?"
"Yes, Baby. I don't want her to miss out what I missed. She would get married to someone and we do not know what sort of guy he would turn out to be. Best to lose your virginity to your own brother, especially when he is a loving, caring stud like you." Quite a speech from my beloved sister!
"Would you help me then, sis?" I asked her half in jest.
"Of course, I would. I would hold this lovely cock in my hand and push it into Sundari's virginal cunt myself." Her voice shook with lust as she said that and my cock jumped at the prospect.
All this talk made us horny and I pushed Gita on to her back and she promptly opened her legs wide. I got into position between her legs, asked her to raise her ass a little and pushed a pillow under it. Holding my raging cock in my right hand, I inserted it into her open and hungry cunt. It slid into her like a hot knife slides into butter.
Because of the pillow under her ass, there was maximum penetration and my cock settled at a new depth even as it lay buried to the hilt.
"How does it feel, sis?" I asked her.
"I feel totally filled up and full of your phallus. I feel that if I move even lightly, I will come." She shook as she said that.
"We are going to fuck real slowly and you can come many times. That is the idea, my darling sis." I promised her.
I started a very slow motion of my cock, exactly like that of a piston of a railway engine when it starts. I let my cock move initially only in the front half of her cunt which is supposed to account for 70% of sexual pleasure, if properly serviced. I let the pace increase gradually and also increased the stroke length in tandem.
Gita lay under me, enjoying my fucking, her eyes shut, her mouth slightly open, her boobs swaying slightly and the rest of her limbs relaxed. Soon she started a light moan indicating that her orgasm was about to commence.
It started with a "Aahaa Abba........" sounds in between the moaning and I could feel the increased activity inside her churning cunt. I deliberately reduced the pace of my stroking slightly while keeping the same stroke length. She hardly noticed it and continued with her orgasm which picked up in intensity.
"Aahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Abaaaaaaaaaa............" the long drawn out sounds were music to me and I let my hard cock rest deep in her cunt as she shook with spasms, my cock aiding her orgasm.
After a couple of minutes, her breathing returned to normal and she opened her eyes. When she found that I was still fully buried in her and, more importantly, still rock hard, she gave a weak smile.
I bent my face to her and kissed her lightly on her sweet lips. I then commenced my strokes.
Soon her eyes were wide open with surprise when she felt her body responding and the beginning of a second wave of orgasm.
"Oh my god, your cock is relentless like a piston, stroking all the time." She murmured in appreciation.
"Only when it is fucking my beloved sister's juicy cunt," I answered.
"I bet you said the same thing to Bhagyam when you fucked her cunt." Her breathing quickened and my cock jumped at the memory.
I increased my stroke length and pace.
"I am just dying to see this hard cock in Sundari's virgin cunt. You will tear it apart."
Her words fired me up further and I started pounding her.
"For now, my cock is going to tear up your tight cunt, sis." I cried out.
"Fill me with your hot sperm, my stud, make my baby, now." She shouted rising her ass and countering my thrusts and fucking me.
As my dam burst, the flow of hot sperm deep into her started her on her second and massive orgasm.
"Aaaaaaaaargggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh Aaaaaaaarghhhhhhhhhhhhh..." she kept shouting into her palm to muffle the sounds, even as I felt her cunt filling up with our juices.
We were over the edge and fell silent and drifted into a comatose state. It was perhaps ten or fifteen minutes later that I woke up and found my head resting on Gita's big boobs. When I lifted my head slightly, I found her looking at me with all the love in the world.
"You have filled up my womb, Mohan, and I will have your baby. I can feel it in me that I am really fulfilled now. Your semen felt so hot like lava and it scalded me in the passage but then it went into my womb and cooled there. "She was blabbering.
"It was fantastic and special for me too, sis." I replied honestly.
Totally satiated, we drifted into sound sleep.
Next morning, over breakfast, I asked Gita about our plans. Shall we go in the morning to have Baba's darshan and leave in the afternoon, I inquired. She thought it over for a minute. She then called home and spoke to mother.
"Baba is coming over only by late afternoon. By the time we have darshan (audience) it would be evening. Daddy asked Mohan to avoid night driving. So we will leave here tomorrow morning after breakfast." Mother readily agreed to that.
"There you are stud! We can have another night of glorious lovemaking and you can try everything with me." Her eyes sparkled.
We spent the day like typical tourists, going to the usual tourist sites and temples. That afternoon we went and had the 'darshan' of 'Baba'. When Gita prostrated before him he smiled, gave her vibhoodi ( a sacred powder) and blessed her. I too got his blessings.
After an early dinner, we were ready for action by nine pm.
We sat together on the small sofa, attired in our night dresses – Gita in a nightie and I in pajamas. Gita sat to my right and as I put my right arm behind her, she rested her head on my chest and I cupped her right boob in my right palm and gave it a squeeze.
"You are a real boob man, kid. You never get tired of my boobs, do you?"
"You are right, sis. They are fantastic and whenever they are near me, I want my hands or mouth on them, all the time." She was happy with my answer.
"Sis, I want to see your buttocks and feel them, please."
"They are too big and fatty. What do you want to do?"
"Why do you want to ask? Why don't you allow me and see."
She thought for a second and got up. Slowly, she removed her nightie and turned around with her back to me. I walked both of us to the bed and sat on it. I made Gita stand in front of me and with her ass facing me. Her white panties were woefully inadequate to contain her big, bouncy buttocks.
I inserted my fingers into the elastic band of her panties and pulled it down, baring her big and perfect buttocks to me. I rested one palm on each and rubbed it lightly. The skin was smooth and taut and when I tapped each buttock gently, it bounced. Each was the size of a football and each required both my hands to fondle.
I was so fascinated by them that I held my sister by her waist and pulled her closer, resting my face on her buttocks. As my cheeks rubbed against her buttocks, Gita purred like a cat. I rubbed my cheeks, my face and my nose against their bouncy softness. Then, I started kissing them – just light kisses. During the kissing, my tongue started licking a little, here and there.
While doing all this, at some point, my hands separated her buttocks lightly to locate and look at her ass hole. I found her ass hole, a rose bud with puckering around it. Involuntarily, my forefinger went to the puckering and the tip rubbed all around its periphery. Gita gave a moan and a light shudder.
"What happened sis?" I was curious to know.
"Whatever you did there, it sent a tingle up my nerves. It felt good."
Emboldened by her reaction, I tried to push my finger tip into her ass hole. She pushed my hand away and turned around.
"No! Not there! You naughty boy! Fuck me good in my cunt like last night and fill me with your cum, lots of it."
So, we removed all clothing and embraced tightly, setting fire to each other.
Gita showed me the crescent marks I left on her tits and made me lick them. Then she turned me around and licked the light scratches made on my back by her nails. This only heightened our passions further.
There was a dresser in the room with a small stool in front of it. We stood in front of the dresser mirror, looking at our naked bodies. We stood side on, so that both were visible with a side view.
Holding my cock in her hand, my sister said to the mirror proudly, "This is my favorite cock and it loves to fuck my cunt forever."
Joining her in the game, I cupped her pussy with my palm and said, "This is my sister's precious cunt and it is mine to open and fuck as I like. It just loves to get fucked by my cock, all the time."
We quickly moved to the bed and fell on it together. Gita was more than ready, as she quickly opened her legs wide for me. Instead of getting into the usual missionary position, I put my knees on either side of her tummy and squatted over her with my ass above her face. In that position, I bent my head and put my mouth squarely on her mound.
Gita got the message and her hands held my flanks and adjusted me such that my cock head was close to her hot mouth. Thus we got into the sixty nine position.
As I started sucking her juicy cunt, she took my cock in her mouth and reciprocated. I thought we would go at it leisurely and take our time but it worked out otherwise.
There was a sense of urgency on both sides and my mouth sent her cunt to its first orgasm of the night in a few minutes. When she started thrashing my face with her very wet vagina, I let go and unloaded a lot of cum into her eager mouth.
She gulped some and some more spilled out of her mouth on to her chin and throat. My face was literally coated with a mix of her juices and sweat.
We got off the bed and ran to the bathroom together and cleaned up each other. It was such an intimate thing to do and we both loved doing it. Back on the bed, we rested for a while.
Neither of us dozed off; though spent. Gita cuddled up to me, her left boob squashed against my side and her right thigh over my groin. Her right hand started rubbing my chest and pulling at the hairs lightly.
"I am amazed that big sister Bhagyam allowed you to fuck her. She is so conservative."
"She had a lot of unfulfilled passions and desires and I filled in." I replied honestly.
"She is a big woman, isn't she? You must be quite a stud to have made her happy."
"We did everything together. Apart from normal fucking we did dogie style and I fucked her ass too. She was a game for everything and enjoyed it all."
"Well, I don't like the ass bit but what is dogie style?"
"You must have seen dogs fucking, sis. That is dogie style. The bitch in heat is on all fours and the male dog mounts the bitch from behind and fucks." I described it.
"Yes, I have seen that happening. When the long shaft slides in and out of the bitch it is quite exciting to see. I got excited once or twice watching them fuck." She replied honestly.
"Would you like to try it, Sis?" I asked.
"Will it be good?" she sounded curious.
"I hope so. Bhagyam liked it very much." I tempted Gita now.
"Okay. Let us see how it works for this sister, stud."
In preparation, I spread a couple of blankets together on the hard floor. Then I asked Gita to go down on the floor on all fours with her ass in the air, like a bitch. She got into the position quickly. I had to make her relaxed and also excited at first.
So, i stood next to her, bent my head close to her and whispered in her ear, "Are you a bitch in heat now, Gita?"
"Yes, very much, I am in great heat and need to be fucked badly." She whimpered.
With my right palm I cupped and squeezed her pussy and opened its lips with my fingers. She was already wet and hot. I slipped in three fingers into her cunt and started frigging her.
"Can you take a big cock in, Gita, bigger than mine?"
"Yes, I can take even bigger cock into my cunt." Her voice shook with passion.
"Have you had fantasies of such a big cock, sis?" My fingers stroked her faster.
"Yes. Sometimes I fantasized about a very big, long and thick and black cock fucking me all night." Her cunt was very agitated now.
Getting behind her, I held her smooth waist with my left hand. Holding my fully erect and swaying cock in my right hand, I pushed the tip into her open cunt from behind. It just slipped in. Holding her flanks tightly in both my hands, I slid about half my cock into her hot cunt.
"Ready for the fuck, you bitch?" I asked.
"Yes. Shove it all in. I want it fully in." She tried to move her hips back to get more cock in but I held her flanks very firmly.
"Not yet, you have to beg for it bitch and talk dirty."
"You teasing bastard, please put it all in and fuck your bitch sister till she howls." She whimpered.
"If I do that what would you give me?" I asked, as I gave her a little more length.
"I will bring that virgin Sundari to your bed and let you fuck her virgin cunt a whole night."
My cock jumped at her words and I pushed it all the way in till it was buried to the hilt. My pubic area was flush with her ass, its crack and my lower abdomen flush with her buttocks. While I held her tight, we moved in tandem for a few seconds.
Her love muscles in her tight cunt clamped hungrily to my rod and I started slow controlled strokes in my sister's churning cunt. With every stroke, Gita whimpered and her body shook.
It was getting very difficult to control her any longer. After a few more strokes, I pulled out my cock completely and pulled her up.
Next second I threw my sister literally on the bed and fell on top of her. With a hoarse cry and in one quick motion, Gita pulled me between her wide open legs and my cock was swallowed in her hungry cunt.
"Fuck, you, bastard, fuck your hungry sister now." She shouted.
With just a few hard strokes, I burst into her and she let out a long drawn out whimper as my hot sperm flooded her cunt. She came in waves, her body shook again and again and she literally cried with pleasure. Then I passed out.
Much later, I became conscious of Gita pushing me aside and getting up, I again drifted. Then I woke up feeling a damp towel cleaning up my body. Gita was seated next to me as she cleaned me up.
"Kid, that was the best of all fucks we ever had; it was sheer magic, thank you brother for such heavenly pleasure."
"Oh, sis, it was incredible and we were totally in it, just divine." I concurred.
We kissed with tender love and drifted into sound sleep in no time.
Next day we returned home.
Once back home, there were no more opportunities for sexual encounters. A week later, my brother-in-law came and sister went back with him a couple of days later.
Epilogue: A month later, mother gave us all the very good news that Gita had conceived. Everyone attributed it to the grace and powers of the 'Baba'. Eight months after that she gave birth to a healthy baby boy. My parents went to see and bless the baby. When they returned, mother told everyone how the boy looked so much alike his Mohan mama (maternal uncle). It was but natural for a child to resemble his mama, she proudly gloated. She told me that Gita wanted me to visit her and the baby soon. Everyone is so happy and all is well.