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[email protected] My Aarti bhabi died in an

accident and my Man Bhaiya refused to

remarry. I am Pooja, and my husband Kiran

works in a big company in Dubai. Man is just 30 years old and I am 32. My brother is handsome.

He had suffered a huge loss when my bhabi

died. It left him a broken man. I was also suffering from the long absences of

my husband from home and I missed my

regular supply of hard cock. I was a lonely and

horny woman. When Man bhaiya refused to

marry again, I decided to keep his house and

give him company. I knew how to cook and keep the house clean. Now, I stepped in and did

these things for my brother. Would and fix

breakfast for my brother. I made sure that Bhaiya always had clean, well

pressed clothes to wear, and that he ate well.

I loved him, no and I love him. I wanted his life

to be as happy and as comfortable as I could

make it. I still do. Although I was able to do all

of the cooking and housework almost as well as my bhabi had, I was unable to give Bhaiya

and the love and companionship my bhabi had

given him. I could see the loneliness in his eyes

and I knew deep inside that he was hurt badly. Bhaiya was in a gloomy mood most of times

and I felt sorry for him. I got a clue about

what was bothering Bhaiya and one day when I

took some clean clothes into his bedroom to

put them in the closet. Under his underwear’s

was hidden a rolled magazine and It seemed strange that Bhaiya had hidden it there I

unrolled the magazine. Wow! It was a porn

magazine. The picture on the cover left nothing

to the imagination. The big titted girl in the picture was bent over

a table. She had one foot on a small stool. A

strong man was behind her. Both of them

were naked, and the man's stiff cock was

buried deep inside the girl and shaved pussy.

Caption under the picture was my brother treats me Like His wife. I took the magazine to my room and lay down

to see and read it. The story line was

incestuous coupling between a brother and

sister. The pictures were clear, erotic and hot.

The text said that the siblings loved each other

like husband and wife. I remembered that a few days ago, I had hugged Man Bhaiya and

had felt his cock twitch against my stomach,

and it was not limp. It was fatter and a little

firmer. It kind of thrilled me to think that my Bhaiya

was starting to get a hard-on while hugging

me, but neither of us did anything to further.

We broke our hug and went to our own rooms

to sleep. But, now, looking at these pictures, I

felt that Bhaiya had this magazine because it showed what he wanted to do. My brother

wanted to fuck me! More than that, as I

looked at those pictures, I wanted it to

happen. I wanted my brother to fuck me! As I looked at the pictures in the magazine,

and read the story in the magazine my hand

slipped into my pajama and fingers danced

over my clit and plunged into my sopping wet

cunt. Now, I knew why sex with Kiran never

really satisfied me. I wanted my brother. And, if this magazine meant what I thought, it

meant, Manu Bhaiya wanted to fuck me and

become a sister fucker, a behnchod as he

swore in Hindi. That evening, when Manu Bhaiya got home, I

was in the kitchen, wearing loose cotton

pajama and a thin revealing T-shirt with no

bra and no panties as I prepared the food. And

Didi is the food ready? I am hungry and he said.

It was raining, and his clothes were all wet and dripping water. And Manu Bhaiya and I said as I

entered into his hug. His arms closed around

me making my thin T-shirt wet and my nipples

visible as my boobs pressed into his broad

chest. And will be ready in 15 minutes. Bhaiya you are wet, why don’t you take bath

and I will get you a brandy to warm you up.

And He smiled at me and his eyes went to my

heaving breasts. Thank you, Didi, I don’t know

what I would have done without you. When he

went into the bathroom. I was curious and wanted to see him naked. I went after him to

bath room and bent down and looked into the

hole in the door and saw my brother standing

under the shower naked. His hands were holding his huge cock, moving it

up and down. The water was making too much

noise. He was standing there with his right

hand and wrapped around his stiff cock and he

was moving it rapidly back and forth along

the shaft. I put my right hand down between my open thighs. While Manu Bhaiya and

stroked his hard-on, I fingered my clit. I was excited and began to cum and I saw

Manu Bhaiya and shudder and heard him moan,

and saw his semen squirting out and falling on

the wall. I quickly got up and returned to the

kitchen. I washed the pussy juice off my hand

in the kitchen sink. I was pleasantly surprised when my brother came up behind me, put his

arms around me, and gave me a hug. His and body against mine felt marvelous. I

was sure Manu Bhaiya and dindi and know I had

masturbated while watching him do the same.

The touch of his cock between the cheeks of

my ass made my nipples hard and made my

pussy wet. I turned in his arms and when I was facing him, kissed him. It was no sister

brother kiss. It was a horny woman and kiss.

Manu Bhaiya and must still have been horny

too. He dindi and pull back to break the kiss, as I

had expected him to, but returned the kiss

with a passion that matched my own. As we

kissed, my stiff nipples bored into his hairy

chest. My hands were on the back of his head

keeping his mouth tight against mine as I slipped my tongue between his lips. Down

below, my cunt was flowing like a river, and

his cock had been rubbing my stomach, stiff,

long, and hot and I began to rock my hips and I

moaned from sexual pleasure. Man stopped suddenly and I disengaged from

my brother and embrace. And I am sorry Dindi.

I got carried away too far and I was red faced

too. His cock was standing out stiffly in his

pajamas. I will eat after a drink. Will you have

a drink with me Dindi? I don’t want to drink alone and Bhaiya smiled at me and I said and I

don’t drink often and drink makes me naughty

Man and so what it’s only you and me. Sister you can be naughty with me andMy

nipples stayed hard, as did my clit, and my

pussy continued to leak so much that I was

afraid that and it would show a wet patch on

my pajama. I accepted a drink and we ate in

silence. Bhaiya and must have been thinking about that kiss too. When he stood up, his

cock was still almost as erect as it had been

when its tip was pressing into my ass hole. I knew then that, Bhaiya and I were going to

sleep together that night. We did the dishes

together. He washed and I dried and put them

away. We then went into the living room to

watch TV. The television was showing a hot

English movie with erotic love scenes. We sat on the sofa close to him, and I snuggled close

to him, Bhaiya said and Dandy I you make me

aroused with your nearness. I am losing control

over myself and Why Bhaiya? Don’t you like it when I sit close to

you? And yes dindi, I do. And that's why you

shouldn’t do it any more But you saw and felt

what happened when I we kissed and Yes I did.

I liked it. I felt great when I felt you’re.......Cock

on my ass. Didn’t you Hell yes, I liked it. I liked it too damned much. But I’m your brother, not

your husband. We simply can I do what I

wanted to do there in the kitchen and And oh bhaiya. It’s not anything bad. You love

me, and I love you. Why can't we show one

another how much we care? And Honey! what

you're suggesting is incest and If anyone found

out, we would be ruined, and you would have a

reputation so bad that you couldn't live in this town. And bhaiya, no one would have to know.

No one would see us, and neither of us would

tell any one and Bhaiya lost control and began to undress me

and I began to pull his pajamas down. We

were both nude in no time And My right hand

was between my brother's legs. I began to

stroke his cock. His breathing quickened.

Something else quickened too. I felt his cock stiffen and rise up. Good, I told myself. Be cool

now, don't rush things. Don’t scare my bhaiya

and I put my mouth on Bhaiya and hard cock

head and when he felt my hot rosy lips close

around his cock head he moaned. I held on,

however, and kept his cock in my mouth. In fact, I sank it in even deeper. The sensation of having his cock sucked must

have been so powerful that he began to move

his hips in fucking motion. I smiled inwardly

and began bobbing my mouth up and down on

his cock while sucking. He could not hold back

and came in my mouth His cum was delicious. I swallowed it all of it. When Man finished

coming, I sat up and kissed him. I wanted him

to taste his own cum when kissed him and let

our tongues dance together. Bhaiya hands were all over me, on my breasts,

between my pussy lips, across my butt. I loved

it. My nipples were so swollen that they hurt.

My pussy was flowing like a river And Bhaiya,

suck my tittles, please. I need your hot mouth

on them just as my husband does and He didn’t have to be told twice. We stayed on the

couch for about another five minutes. By then I

knew my brother was mine and Bhaiya, take

me to bed. He grabbed my naked body in his powerful

hands and lifted and me When we got to his

bed, Man put me down on it and lay down

beside me. I rolled on top of him and began

another torrid, open mouthed, deep kiss. I

made sure my hard nipple tits were tight against my brother's, and reached down

between us to stroke his cock. It had softened

after he had come in my mouth, but I soon had

it on its way back to a full erection. Bhaiya pulled his mouth from mine and began

kissing his way down my body. He sucked both

nipples for a while and then continued

downward towards my cunt. He buried his

nose in my slit brushing my erect clitoris That

touch set of the first of so many orgasms that I had that night that I lost count of them.

My brother seemed to love the taste and smell

of my pussy. I can't even begin to

describe the sensations he gave me as he licked

and sucked my inner lips and clit, and plunged

his tongue deep into my sopping wet cunt. I couldn't wait any longer. And bhaiya I wanted

and Put it in me. Do it to me now. Bhaiya, fuck

me, fuck me....my cunt is burning....my pussy is

hot for your cock.....fuck me the way you

fucked Aarti bhabi, fuck me the way the

brother fucks his sister in the magazine in your cupboard. I want you bhaiya...be a sister fucker

tonight....Bhaiya your sister wants you to be a

BHENCHOD. ..I want you as I have wanted your

juju...I love you bhai!!!! All thoughts of incest were lost to both of us.

Bhaiya got between my wide spread legs and

placed the tip of his cock at my opening. I

wrapped my legs around his waist, grabbed his

ass, and pulled him into me. His cock was so

much bigger than Kiran and It filled me, stretched me, and sent me into nirvana and

Yessss Bhaiya...chod dalo apni Pooja ko...apni

didi ko chodo bhai...meri chut mein dalo apna

lund (yes brother fuck your Pooja, fuck your

sister, put it in my cunt)!!!An I cried with lust

as his cock filled me to the fullest. Man lowered his mouth on my nipples and

sucked them and hugged me as if he did not

want me to go away. His naked body was

perspiring now and his huge cock went in and

out of my cunt like a piston and Hoch fuck

dindi...You are so tight...so wet.....you are better than Aarti....you fuck like a hot

woman....I love you Dindi.....you are hotter than

a whore...Yes I am a BHENCHOD, a sister

fucker...but I am a sister fucker only because

you are my sister...You are my whore....Pooja

dindi you are a hot cum are you not? I was lifting my ass to meet his thrusts. Then

my brother inserted one finger in my asshole. I

cringed at the assault on my virgin ass. My

body tense and you bastard....fuck me...fuck

your sister....you fucking bastard.....yes I am a

hot cunt for my Man Bhaiya because your juju is fucking around in Dubai and your whore sister

needs a cock to feed her hungry cunt...Yes’s

bastard fuck my whore pussy...give me all and

your cock and We rocked and fucked, and

thrust, and moaned and kissed and there's no

way to describe all that we did. Our bodies and our souls were locked together

in an embrace. We were in bliss with one

another. Then he withdrew his cock completely

and I looked at him wondering why he did it.

And Pooja now bend like a bitch that you really

are. I want to ride the horse....I want to cum when your are bent like a bitch. I want to see

your ass as I cum....come on sister bend now

and I obeyed as I went on all fours. Man

slapped my ass and fingered my sopping wet

pussy and nodded your cunt is ready

sister....Feel my cock in your cunt sister. I have dreamt of fucking my sister like a bitch.

You love being a bitch, don’t you ask and I

really loved it. Doggie fashion is my favorite.

Man rammed his cock in a single thrust and a

moan escaped my lips. It was a moan do

pleasure and lust. He rammed deeper and harden into his sister and pussy and I am a

bitch bhaiya....I am your bitch...fuck me like

bitch that I am...fuck your bitch sister

hard....harder...deeper...brother yes...... your

are stretching my pusssy....you are taking me

to heaven,....brother I am coming.....fuck fuck...fuck meeeee.....oooohhhh bhaiyaaaaaa!!! And Man had grabbed my hair and was pulling

my hair as he fucked me like a beast. His crotch

was hitting my ass as I came and came and

came. My orgasm went on and on as my

brother and cock fucked me mercilessly. When

he was about to cum, my brother withdrew again and sprayed his cream on my ass. I

turned back and saw him fisting his cock and

spreading his hot cum on my ass. Then we lay

together naked. I cradled him in my arms, his

head against my breasts and rubbed his back

until at last he fell asleep. I slept that night in bhaiya's bed, pressed close to him. Has reading this story made you horny? Want

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