Sister Saritha Part 3

I started the water in the tub, and adjusted the temperature. In a few minutes, I heard the knock on the door. I opened it and Sarita came in, carrying a bunch of bottles, and a plastic bag which contained her clothes. As soon as she got inside, she dropped the stuff on the bed, and turned to me. "Pradeep, I meant everything I said to you on the beach. I want you to know that I am doing this with full understanding of what could happen if we got carried away with our desires. You are the best brother a girl could have, and you are also the best friend I have. So I don't want you to hold back anything. I am ready to give you everything, and I want you to feel the same way about me. Will you do that for your sister?" I took her in my arms. "Sarita, I know I am tempted to take you, but I can't get over the fact that you are my sister.

We both know that it would be morally wrong for us to have sex. That is why I hesitated before." "I know, brother. But if I am going to lose my cherry, I can't think of a nicer, kinder, sweeter and more loving man who deserves to take it. You are the first "man" I have loved and kissed as an adult, and I can't tell you how much I love you, Pradeep. I want you to be the man to take me for the first time. If not today, some other day. But it will not be anyone else. That is my promise to you. Now lets' enjoy the bath. I brought the bubble bath with me. Is the water ready?" We went into the bathroom. Sarita took out the bubble bath, and poured a handful in the tub, and started mixing it. Soon the tub was full of fragrant suds. She stood up, and pulled off her tee shirt. She had left her bra in her room. I watched her beautiful, firm breasts with excitement, as she unzipped her skirt, and then hooked her thumbs under the elastic waist band of her panty.

Looking at me with a sweet smile, she asked, "Are you ready to see your sister naked?" I just nodded. With a flourish, she slipped the panty down over her legs, and kicked it off. Then she straightened up, and looked at me. "How do I look, brother?" "Divinely beautiful," I said truthfully. She looked so stunning that I could not decide which part of her looked more desirable. My eyes darted from her proud, firm breasts with the pink nipples that hardened under my gaze, to her slender waist and the smooth taper of her long legs, and down to the bewitchingly inviting patch of dark hair between them, promising the delights of womanly charm hiding beneath. I felt my cock rising at the display of the feminine beauty. Sarita was watching my reaction. She stepped closer, and said, "Your turn now, brother. Let me look at your sexy body.

I'd like to strip you." She grabbed my tee shirt and pulled it off. Next came my beach shorts. Sarita stepped back, and looked at me. She touched my muscular chest and arms, and pressed her fingers into them "You are so firm and strong, Pradeep." She ran her hands over my stomach, moving them down over my jockey shorts and felt the bulge. "You are hard, brother. I want to see you, but first I want to feel your strong muscles." She knelt before me, and ran her fingers over my calves and thighs. She wrapped her arms around my legs and pressed her face into my crotch, kissing the bulge and nuzzling it with her nose. Then she grabbed the edge of the shorts and slowly lowered them. My throbbing cock sprang out like a caged lion, and almost hit her in the face. She looked up at me, and gave a beautiful smile. "It is so hard and strong, Pradeep." She wrapped her delicate fingers around the shaft and caressed the length of it.

I was in heaven. Her fingers felt so wonderful on my aching cock. I stood before her, my eyes closed, enjoying her caress. She looked at me and found me enjoying it. Encouraged, she pumped the shaft slowly, kissing the head, and fondling the balls. They were heavy with a build up of juice that was aching to shoot out. I jerked my hips against her fist, indicating my arousal. Sarita pressed my cock against her cheek, and rubbed the hardness with her hand. Then she got up, and put her arms around my neck. I opened my eyes, and embraced her. Our naked bodies pressed into each other, we just stood there, enjoying the warmth and love we shared for each other. Sarita whispered in my ears, "I know you are aching to unload your juice. I could feel the weight in the balls. I want to relieve you, but first let's get in the water and clean each other off." We stepped into the tub, and slipped under the water. It was a bit crowded, with two adults trying to bathe each other, but we managed. The physical closeness kept me in a constant state of hardness. I could feel Sarita's passion rising as her nipples got harder every time they brushed against my arm or chest. We soaped each other thoroughly, and cleaned our bodies. I lathered her mound as she stood before me, and rubbed my fingers against her soft hair and pussy lips. Sarita spread her legs, and moaned as my fingers explored the folds. I slipped two fingers past her opening and tickled her inner lips.

Sarita squatted slightly, giving me access to her cheeks. I soaped and cleaned her other opening. Then I stood up and scrubbed her tummy and breasts. Sarita opened her eyes, and smiled at me. "Your hands feel so wonderful, Pradeep. You have a very nice, firm touch. I can feel your love, brother." I smiled back at her, and kissed her on the lips. "I am enjoying this beyond my wildest imagination." "Wait until I start working on you, brother. Please scrub my back, and then I'll scrub you clean. I want you to just let go and enjoy it. If I excite you enough to make you feel like shooting your load, don't hold back. I want to see it. It's been years since you showed me. Now you are much bigger and stronger. I want to see your cock explode. Okay?" "My pleasure, sister. Now turn around and let me scrub your back." As soon as I was done, Sarita took the soap and began scrubbing my chest and arms. She worked fast, taking care of the whole body, but leaving the most important part for last. Then she rinsed me off before turning her attention to my throbbing cock, which stood stiffly at attention, jutting straight out from the dark bush.

My heavy balls dangled underneath, awaiting the delicious massage from her fingers. Sarita sat down in the tub, and reached for my cock. With eyes full of love and joy, she encircled the shaft with her fingers, and gently rubbed the length of it. Taking the soap, she rubbed it all over the cock, balls and pubic hair, creating a large amount of lather that covered the entire crotch in the foamy liquid. Then her fingers probed and scrubbed the pubic bone and hair, and gently massaged my balls. It was sheer pain, with the arousal built up to the brink of explosion, and she had not even touched my cock. This girl knew what she was doing. "Oh, sister," I blurted out, "you are fucking me with your sweet cock. Where did you learn to excite a man like this?" "Am I really causing you pain, Pradeep? This is my first time. Are you ready to shoot?" "If you keep this up for another minute, I will have no choice. It's been building up for days, sweetheart, and all this talk of intimacy and watching your friend hasn't helped a bit." "Okay. If you need to relieve yourself, tell me what I should do." "Just keep doing what you are doing, but work on my cock now, please. I need to feel your fingers on it, and your firm fist around the head." Sarita rinsed off the lather and began caressing and pumping my shaft.

I groaned loudly, and said, "Yes, yes. That's it. Don't stop now. Pump me harder, sister." Sarita looked at me and noticed that I was very close. She grabbed my cock with both hands, and started pumping it faster, tightening her grip. She opened her mouth and encircled the tip with her lips, pressing the soft flesh with her gums. With a loud grunt, I jerked forward, pushing my cock into her mouth. Sarita opened her mouth even more and took in several inches of my wildly throbbing shaft. I grabbed her head, and shouted, "I can't hold it any longer, sister. Here I come." Sarita braced herself, just as I shot my load in her mouth. She gulped quickly, and then pulled the cock out of her mouth. It erupted again and again, splashing the sticky white semen all over her lovely face and chest. She pumped me harder, and squeezed out the last of the liquid. Then she stood up, and flung her arms around me. "Oh, brother. It was so beautiful and erotic. You taste so sweet, Pradeep. Does it always taste like that?" "I wouldn't know. I haven't tasted it." "Then taste it." She kissed me, and pushed her tongue into my mouth. I could taste my cum on her lips and tongue. It did have a slightly sweet taste. It wasn't too bad at all. "How do you feel now, brother?" "Wonderful. You are incredible, Sarita.

I never imagined it would feel so wonderful being sucked. Did you enjoy it?" "You can't imagine how exciting it was for me, brother. Your cock is simply the most erotic object I know. I saw daddy's cock that night, but yours is much more beautiful." We kissed deeply, exploring each other's bodies with our hands. I squeezed the flesh of her buttocks as she ground her pussy into my crotch, her fingers digging into my butt and pulling me harder into her. Then she turned around and started the shower. We rinsed each other off, and stepped out. We dried each other, and then stood looking at each other's naked bodies. Sarita looked me over, with a mixture of admiration and desire in her eyes. I looked at her stunning figure, taking in her firm and proud breasts, her slim waist and the inviting bush of dark hair, and her long, tapered legs. My sister was truly the most beautiful girl I knew.

Sarita saw my cock rising, and smiled. She took it in her hands, and led me out of the bathroom. She jumped on the bed, and lay down, stretching her lissome body. "Come on, brother. Lie down next to me. I want you to give me the same pleasure I gave you in the tub. Eat my pussy." I climbed in after her, and took her in my arms. "Sarita, you are the most beautiful girl I know." "Stop talking and put your mouth where my pussy is.

I am dying to feel your tongue on my clit, brother. Make me come, darling. I haven't had a good orgasm in months." I immediately moved down between her legs. Sarita parted them, giving me access to the beautiful womanhood that was guarded by the gently throbbing clitoris. She was already moist, her pussy lips glistening with desire. I kissed her bush, and immediately she grabbed my head, and pressed it down into her crotch. I licked the folds of her labia, and heard her moan. She spread her legs wide, giving me a full view of her nakedness. I feasted my eyes upon the feminine beauty of my sister, her glistening pussy lips fluttering with excitement. Sarita moaned and begged me to eat her. I touched her lips with my fingers and gently parted them. I could see the glistening pink passage of her vagina, and could see small drops of her feminine secretions oozing out, as I reached out with my tongue. She tasted incredibly wonderful. I could get used to this taste, I thought, as I pushed my tongue in further. Sarita lifted her hips and pressed her cunt in my face. I grabbed her buttocks and pushed my tongue as far as I could. My lips pressed into her clitoris, and I could feel the hard nub of her sensitive flesh against it. I took her clit in my lips and massaged it.

Sarita screamed as a powerful orgasm shook her body. "Oh my God, Pradeep. I can't stop cumming, brother. Don't stop. Keep chewing on my clit. Oh God, I'm going to die in bliss." She repeatedly thrust her pelvis against my marauding lips as her body shook with waves of orgasms. Then she collapsed, her breath coming in rapid gasps. She pushed my head away from her sensitized groin, and opened her arms to welcome me. She held me tightly to her, and continued to breathe rapidly. Her face was flushed, and her body still trembled. After several minutes, she smiled and looked in my eyes. "Pradeep, that was the most intense orgasm I've ever had. It was so beautiful, I didn't want it to stop. But if you would have continued to kiss and suck my clit, I would have died. Oh, brother, what a trip that was. I love you so much." We held each other in a tight embrace. I felt satiated in her arms. My sweet sister was kissing me repeatedly as her body slowly returned to its normal state, loving me with her eyes, hands and lips. I felt so much love for her that I pulled her into me, and kissed her hard on the lips. "Sarita, my lovely sister.

I now know how much I love you, darling. You are the most incredibly sexy, loving and sweet woman I know. It's really too bad that you are my sister, and so we cannot consummate our love for each other properly. But I want you to know that I love you like I will never be able to love another woman, and that I will always be there for you." "I already know that, sweet brother. This was my first experience with a man, and I have enjoyed it beyond imagination. There is only one thing left for us to share with each other. I want to go the whole distance with you, Pradeep. I want you to take me, take my virginity, and I want to take yours. I know you have never been with a girl before, and so I want to be your first girl. I want to be the first one you make love to. Will you do it for both of us?" "Oh Sarita. Why did we have to be siblings? You have no idea how much your beauty arouses me. As long as we continue to feel this way about each other, I can't think of a more loving and caring way for me to show you how much I love you. But if there is any chance that it could cause you pain, hurt or guilt, I don't want to do it. I love you too much to put you through that." Sarita started weeping. "Oh Pradeep. You can't imagine how much your love and feelings mean to me. Some day, I hope I meet someone as loving and sweet as you, but for now, I am glad I have you, brother. Losing my virginity to you will be my most intimate gift of love to you, and nothing will change that.

I will never feel guilty about making love to you, brother. So don't hesitate. Take me, your loving sister, and fill me with your love. I want you inside me. Don't make me wait any longer." I kissed her teary eyes. Her love, and her trust in me touched me deeply. We held each other and caressed our naked bodies. I could feel her arousal building as she prepared herself for the most decisive moment of her womanhood. I was aroused, but there was no lust. Instead, the only feeling that overwhelmed both of us was the genuine, pure love we felt for each other. I looked into her eyes. Sarita was also looking intently in my face, her body pressed against mine. She reached for my throbbing organ, which was pressing against her thigh. "Pradeep, now is the time. Penetrate me with your beautiful cock. Let me feel its strength deep inside my womb." She threw her leg over me, and pushed the tip of my cock against her opening. "Come, Pradeep. Give me your love. I can't wait." I turned her over on her back and rolled on top of her. She embraced me, and gave me the most bewitching smile. Our moment of reckoning had arrived. From this point, there was no turning back.

I eased myself between her legs, as she opened them. I kissed her deeply, exploring the sweetness of her mouth as our tongues dueled with each other. My hands groped for her taut nipples and gently pulsating skin of her firm breasts. She moaned and took my cock in her hands. Spreading her legs wider, she rubbed the tip against her clitoris, smearing her love juices all over it. I reached down between our bodies, and found her hand. "Let's do it together, Sarita. Stop me if it hurts." Sarita nodded. Her breath was coming faster now. She smiled, and I thought I caught a glimpse of momentary panic as my cock pushed past her outer lips. I paused, and said, "There is still time to turn back, sister, if you have any misgivings about it. We are not too far from the point of no return." Sarita looked at me and searched my eyes. I could feel her intense love for me, as my heart also poured out my love for her. She pulled me down and buried her face in my neck, sobbing. "I want you, Pradeep. If I don't do it now, my heart will burst. I can't hold my love for you in my heart anymore. There is no turning back, my loving brother. Enter me, but gently." I pulled back slightly, and pressed forward. I was keenly aware that she was still a virgin, and that I had to gently break her hymen before I could enter her fully. I felt my cock entering her tight and warm passage, and an incredibly sweet feeling of love came over me. I was about to enter my sister's virgin passage, and I wanted it to be the most loving and enduring memory for both of us.

I pressed forward until the tip encountered her hymen. Sarita gasped as the pressure on the last barrier mounted. She held me tightly, bracing for the imminent pain. "Sarita, this is it, darling. It's going to hurt for a moment." "I am ready, brother. Make me a woman. Push it in." I pushed harder. Sarita cried out in pain as the hymen broke, and my cock slipped in all the way into her. Sarita gave a big sigh of relief, and began weeping. Her whole body shook as she sobbed, holding me tightly, and kissing my neck and face repeatedly. "Just hold me, Pradeep. Let me savor this moment for some time. Don't move. I want to grip your cock deep inside me, and feel its hardness." We lay there for several minutes, engulfed in the intensity of our union, every part of our bodies feeling the excitement and love we shared. After a long time, Sarita stirred as she felt the softening of my cock. She looked at me, and smiled. "Brother, I can feel you deep inside me. This is the moment I have wanted to experience for as long as I can remember. Oh, Pradeep. How can I tell you how much this means to me, how much I love you? Can you feel my love, darling?" "Yes, Sarita. I could feel your tight grip around my cock all the way to the base. You are so tight.

I won't ever forget this moment. I love you very much, sister." "Then make love to me, and fill me with your juice. Let me feel the pounding of your cock in me. I feel so liberated now that I want to talk dirty with you. Come on, brother, fuck your sister." I felt my cock harden as our excitement mounted. I raised myself over her, and looked at our union. I could see a small smear of khoon on my shaft as I it pulled out for the plunge. Sarita braced herself as I came down with potency, and rammed my cock into her. She moaned loudly and clasped here legs around my waist as I began pumping my cock in her tight, slippery passage. I continued to plunge into her for several minutes. She was building up to another orgasm, as she began rolling her head from side to side, and clutching her breasts. "Yes, Pradeep. Keep pounding. I am getting close, darling. Don't stop now." She began thrusting her hips against my downward plunge. I felt the grip around my cock tighten as she mounted a counter assault. I felt the balls tighten and knew that I was about to unload into my sister at any moment. "Sarita, I am coming, too. Hold on, sweetheart. I am about to fill you up with my juice." "Wait for me, Pradeep. I want to come at the same time.

Please help me, brother. Don't come before me.

" We held each other tightly as I rode her. I fell on top of her and began thrusting with minimal movement of my hips, as my cock remained buried deep into her cunt. I could feel the contractions of her cunt lips around the base of my cock as thrust into her with increasing tempo. Sarita opened her mouth and kissed me, pushing her tongue deep inside my mouth. That triggered our explosions, and we both came together, moaning and grunting loudly as my cock erupted with a powerful potency, splashing her womb with my seed. Sarita shuddered, and exclaimed, "O my god, oh my god. I can feel your cock shooting your juice in me. I can feel the spurts, darling. You really did fill me up, brother, just like I asked. You did not hold back anything. Oh, I love you so much, Pradeep. You gave me all you had." "So did you, darling. You gave me your precious virginity, sister. That is a whole lot more than what I did. I will always have more semen in my balls, but your virginity is a one time gift. That is far more precious than anything." "It is worth every moment, Pradeep. My love for you has no limit, and this is the only way I could show it to you. Are you happy that I gave it to you?" "Oh Sarita, you have no idea what this means to me.

I will cherish this precious gift all my life. Making love to a woman will never be the same for me, no matter how many girls I take to bed. You will be the only one in my heart with a special place." "What about the girl you will marry some day? Won't she have a place in your heart?" "Of course she will. But no one can take your place." "The same for me, brother. You will always be my special lover. And I want you to know that I will give you my love again any time you wish, even after we are both married. What we have is beyond lust, at least for me. It is too special to be buried forever after this experience. Will you give me of your love when I ask you?" "Yes, my sweet Sarita." I looked at my watch. It had been almost three hours since we had left Karuna and Bashir on the beach. I told Sarita that it was time to get dressed and hit the beach again. Sarita put her arms around me and hugged me tightly. "Carry me in the bathroom, and let's take another shower together.

Then we'll go and see what those love birds are doing." I picked her up in my arms, and carried her into the bathroom. "Whatever they may be doing, they will never know the bliss of love we share, sister." Sarita kissed me and said, "Yes, brother. I agree. We have something special. Karuna will never know what I have. Poor girl. She doesn't have a brother. I don't think she knows what she is missing." I put Sarita down in the tub, and started the shower. We cleaned each other off, playing with each other as we enjoyed our intimacy. By the time we got dressed and ready to leave, we had groped each other all over, getting excited and nearly falling in bed to make love. But our intensity cooled off instantly when the phone rang. It was Karuna. "Oh, Hi Pradeep. Glad I found you. Where is Sarita?" "She's right here." Sarita took the phone and they chatted for a few minutes. She nodded, and looked at me. "Bashir is leaving tomorrow, and wants to take us all out for dinner.

Seven o'clock okay?" I nodded and winked at her. "Gives us enough time to fool around one more time, " I whispered. Sarita cupped the mouthpiece, and said, "Shush. Karuna might hear you." I laughed and stepped behind her. I reached around and cupped her breasts, caressing them gently. Sarita backed into me and pressed her hips into my growing tumescence, as she continued to chat with her friend. Finally, she put the phone down, and turned around in my arms. "Oh Pradeep. Don't drive me crazy like this. I want our love to be something special, something precious.

Promise me that you won't cheapen it by groping and grabbing at me. I am still your sister, sweetheart." "You are right. I am sorry. You are special, and I will respect that. Are you hungry, or do you want to wait until dinner? I am famished." "So am I. You wrenched my guts out when you broke my hymen, brother. I need to replenish my energy. Let's go and have something to eat. God, just the thought that I gave you my virginity makes me tingle all over. Oh , I love you so." She flung her arms around me, and kissed me on the lips. We held each other tightly, and then grabbed our keys. Sarita ran back to her room, telling me to meet her in the restaurant below. I watched her lovely form disappear down the hallway, feeling the arousal in my pants at the memory of our intimacy earlier. I realized how much I loved my sister, and how special she would always be to me.

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