Thursday, July 26, 2007
Mein 35 saal ka mast jawaan hoon aur mera lund chodne ke liye tadapta rehta hai. Biwi ko chod chod kar ye kuch naya khoj raha tha. Hamare ghar mein part-time naukraniyan kaam karti hain. Lekin koi bhi sundar nahin thi. Biwi badi hoshiyar thi. Sab kali kalutti aur bhaddi bhaddi chun chun kar rakhti thi. Janti thi na ki mere miyan ko choot ka bada shauk hai. Akhir mein jab koi nahin mili to ek ko rakhna hi pada - jo ki 19-20 saal ki mast jawan kunwari ladki thi. Sawla rang tha aur kya jowan. Sundar aisi ki dekh kar hi lund khara ho jai. Mamme aise gol gol aur nikalte hue ki blouse mein samai hi nahin. Bus mein mauke ki talash mein tha kyon ki chodne ke liya ekdum mast cheez thi. Soch soch kar maine kai bar muth mara. Bahut zor se tammana thi kab mauka mile aur kab mein iske bur mein apna lund ghusa doon. Who bhi paini nigahon se mujhe dekhti rehti thi. Aur mein uske badan ko chori chori se napta rehta tha. Mun mun mein kai bar use nanga kar diya. Uski gulabi choot ko kai bar soch soch kar mera lund gila ho jata tha aur khara ho kar phadphada raha hota. Hath machalte rehta kab uski gol gol chuchiyon ko dabaoon. Ek baar chaye lete samay jab maine use chua to mano current sa lag gaya aur who sharmate hue khilkhila padi aur bhag gayee. Maine kaha mauka aane de, Raani tujhe to khub chodunga. Lund teri chikni bur min daal kar bhul jayoonga. Chuchi ko choos choos kar pyass bujhaoonga aur daba daba kar maze loonga. Hothon ko to kha hi jaaoonga. Raani uska pyara sa naam tha.
Kehte hain uske ghar mein der hai par andher nahin. Ek din biwi ne kaha main maike ja rahi hoon, Raani aayegi to ghar ka kaam karwa lena. Ravivar ka din tha. Bacchhe bhi biwi ke saath chale gaye. Aur mere lund maharaj to uchal gaye. Mauka chookne wala nahin tha. Lekin shooru kaise kare. Kahi chillane lagi to ? Gussa ho gayee to ? Doston, tum yeh jaan lo ki ladkiyan kitna hi sharmaye lekin dil mein unki iccha rehti hai ki koi unhe chede aur chode. Maine Raani ko bulaya aur use dekhte hue kaha - "Raani, tum kapde itne kum kyon pahanti ho ?" Who boli "kyoon sahab, kya kum hai ?" Maine jawab diya, "Dekho, blouse ke niche koi choli nahin hai. Sab dikhta hai. Ladke chedenge tujhe." Woh boli, "babuji, itne paise kahan ki choli kharid sakoon. Aap dilwayoge." Maine kaha, "dilwa to mein dunga. Lekin pehle bata ki kya aaj tak kisi ne tujhe cheda hai." Usne jawab diya, "nahin sahab." Maine kaha, "iska matlab tu ekdum kunwari hai."
"Agar mein kahoon ki tu mujhe bahut acchhi lagti hai, to tu naraz to nahin hogi." "Naraz kyu hungi Sahab. Aap to bahut acchhe ho." Bus yahi uska signal tha mere liye. Maine himmat rakh kar pucha, " Agar main tumhe thoda pyar karoon to tumhe bura to nahin lagega." Apne pair ki ungliyon ko woh zamin par masalti hui boli, "Aap to bare woh ho Sahab." Maine aage badhte hue kaha, "Accha apni aakhen band kar le aur abhi kholna nahin." Usne aakhen band ki aur halke se muh upar ki taraf kar diya. Maine kaha-beta loha garam hai, maar de hathoda. Aahista se pahle maine uske galon ko apne hathon mein liya aur phir rakh diye apne hoth uske hothon par. Haye kya gazab ki ladki thi. Kya taste tha. Duniya ki koi bhi sharaab uska muqabla nahin kar sakti thi. Aisa nasha chaaya ki sabra ke sare baandh toot gaye. Mere hothon ne kas kar uske hothon ko choosa aur chooste hi rahe. Mere dono hathon ne zor se uske badan ko doboch liya. Meri jeeb uski jeeb ki taste lene lagi. Is doauran usne kuch nahin kaha. Bus maza leti rahi. Achanak usne aakhen kholi aur boli, "sahabji, bus, koi dekh lega." Maina kaha, "raani, ab to mat roko mujhe. Sirf ek bar." "Ek baar, kya sahab ?"
Maine uske kaan pe paas ja kar kaha, "chudwayegi ? Ek baar bur mein lund ghuswayegi ? Dekh mana mat karna. Kitni sundar hai tu. " Yeh kah kur meine use kas kar pakad liya aur dahine haath se uski bayee chuchi ko dabena laga. Muh se main uske galon par, gale par, hothon par, aur har jagah par chumne laga pagolon ki tarah. Kya chuchi thi, mano sakth santre. Dabao to chitak chitak jaye. Uf, malai thi puri ki puri.
Raani ne jawab diya, "sahabji, maine yeh sab kabhi nahin kiya. Mujhe sharm aa rahi hai."
Ukhri sanson se maine kaha, "hai meri jaan Raani, Bus itna bata, acchha laga ya nahin. Maza aa raha hai ki nahin ? Mera to lund betab hai jane man. Aur mat tadpa."
"Sahabji, jo karna hai jaldi karo, koi aa jayega to ?"
Bus maine uske phul jaise badan ko uthaya aur bistar par le gaya aur lita diya. Kas kar chumte hue maine uske kapdon ko utara. Phir apne kapdon ko jaldi se nikala. 7" lamba mera lund phadphadate hue bahar nikla. Dekh kar uski aakhen badi ho gayee. Boli "hai yeh kya hai? Yeh to bahut bada hai. "
"Pakad le ise meri jaan." Kahte hue maine uske haath ko apne lund par rakh diya. Uske badan ko pehli baar nanga dekh kar to lund zor se uchalne laga. Chuchi aise mast the ki pucho mat. Choot par baal itne acchee lag rahe the ki mere haath uski taraf badh hi gaye. Kya garam choot thi. Ungli aahista se andar ghusai. Ras bah raha tha aur uski bur gili ho gayee thi. Gulabi gulabi bur ko ungliyon se alag kiya, aur maine apna lund aahista se ghusaya. Haath uski chuchiyon ko masal rahe the. Muh se uske hothon ko mein choos raha tha.
"Aah, sahabji, aahista, lag raha hai."
"Raani maza aa raha hai ?"
"Sahabji, jaldi kariye na jo bhi karna hai."
"Hai meri jaan, bol kya karoon ?"
"Daaliye na. Kuch kariye na."
"Raani, bol kya karoon." Kahte hue maine lund ko thoda aur ghusaya.
"Apna yeh daal dijiye. " "Bol na, kaha daloon meri jaan, kya daloon." "Aap hi boliye na sahabji, aap acchaa bolte hain." "Acchha, yeh mera lund teri chikni aur pyari bur mein ghus gaya. Aur ab ye tujhe chodega." "Chodiye na, sahabji." Uske muh se sun kar to lund aur bhi mast ho gaya. "Hai Raani, kya bur hai teri, kya chuchi hai teri. Kahan chupa kar rakha tha itne din. Pehle kyon nahin chudwaya."
"Sahabji, aapka bhi lund bahut mazedar hai. Bus chod dijiye jaldi se." Aur usne apne chutar upar kar liye.
Ab maine uski dahini chuchi ko muh me liya aur choosne laga. Ek haath se doosri chuchi ko dabate hue, masalte hue, mein uchal uchal kar zor zor se chodne laga. Jannat ka maza aa raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha bus chodta hi rahun, chodta hi rahun is pyari pyari choot ko. Mera lund zor zor se uske gulabi gili garam garam bur ko chod raha tha.
"Hai, Raani chud raha hai na. Bol meri jaan, bol."
"Haan sahab, chud raha hai. Bahut maza aa raha hai. Sahab aap bahut acchha chodte hain. Sahab, yeh meri bur aapke lund ke liye hi bani hai. Hai na sahab. Sahab, chuchi zor se dabaiye. Sahab, oooooh, maza aa gaya, oooohhhh." Achanak, hum dono saath saath hi jhare. Maine apna sara rus uski pyare pyare bur mein ghol diya. Hai kya bur thi. Kya ladki thi. Garam garam halwa. Nahin usse bhi jyada tasty. Maine pucha, "Raani , tera mahina kab hua tha ri ?" Sharmate hue boli, "Parson hi khatam hua. Aap bade woh hain. Yeh bhi koi puchta hai." Bahon mein bhar kar hothon ko chumte, chuchiyon ko dabate hue maine kaha, "Meri jaan, Chudwate chudwate sab seekh jayegi." Ekdum safe tha. Pregnant hone ka koi chance nahin tha abhi. Doston, kah nahin sakta, doosri baar jab use choda, to pehli baar se jyada maza aaya. Kyon ki lund bhi der se jhara. Choot uski gili thi. Chutar uchhal uchhal kar chudwa rahi thi sali. Uski chuchiyon ko to masal masal kar aur choos choos kar nichod hi diya maine. Jane phir kab mauka mile. Aaj iska bur choos hi lo. Bur ka swad to itna mazedar tha ki koi bhi sharaab mein aisa nasha nahin. Chodte samay to maine uske hothon ko kha hi liya. "Yeh maza le mere lund ka meri jaan. Teri bur mein mera lund - isi ko chudai kehte hai Raani. Kahan chupa rakha tha yeh choot jaani." Kehte hue mein bus chod raha tha aur maza loot raha tha. "Chod dijiye sahabji, Chod dijiye. Meri bur ko chod dijiye." Kah kah kar chudwa rahi thi meri Raani. Doston. Chudai to khatam hui lekin man nahin bhara. Dabochte hue maine kaha, "Raani , mauka nikal kar chudwati rehna. Teri bur ka diwana hai yeh lund. Maalamal kar doonga jaane man." Yeh kah kar maine use 500 rupaiye diye aur chumte hue masalte hue rukhsat kiya.
My mother loved me very much and always guided me wherever I needed guidance. She was the best mother I have ever seen. She was taking care of all needs of mine. But she was a woman too who had desires & senses as she was barely 37 when my father died. I was in 12th class and I used to come home at around 2'O clock from my school. At that time my mother used to watch TV programs and used to hug me every day whenever I came back from the school and still she used to put off my clothes and shoes etc. And after that she used to serve lunch to me. At the lunch-time she used to ask me about my school, my friends especially my girlfriends. She always focused much of her talk on my girlfriends and liked to ask whether I liked anyone of them or not. Sometimes I said her yes and sometime no. If I said yes to her she would then ask why I like that girl and why not. After lunch and chatting we used to watch the TV programs and then go to sleep in the afternoon in the same room as that time I had no ill intentions about my mother.
One winter day when I came back from school and despite ringing the doorbell for around fifteen minutes she did not open the door. Strange ideas started creeping up in my mind. After a short while my mother opened the door and I entered inside, I was shocked as she was only in Petticoat and blouse standing in front of me and told me, "I am sorry, I made you to wait, actually I am feeling well".
I said, "It's ok mom, have you taken a medicine".
She said, "no".
"There is Disprin in the First-Aid Box in my room and you know this, then why didn't you take that." I asked.
She replied, "It is not that kind of pain".
I was puzzled and asked, "Then what type of pain is this?"
I will tell you this later. "Now you are a grown up boy and you'll understand this yourself, now let me put off your clothes and shoes and then we can have lunch."
While she was undoing my clothes I was thinking about the type of pain which she was having. But I had no clue. Then as usual we talked about the same things as earlier and had lunch. Today I was feeling little bit tired still I proposed mom after the lunch if I can massage her head. She agreed instantly. I told her to sit in our bedroom till I get some oil to massage her head. She went in the bedroom and I came back with a bottle of hair-oil. She was lying on the bed when I entered the room. She asked me to sit so that she can put her head on my lap. I agreed and put her head on my lap. I started rubbing oil on her head and massaged slowly on her forehead. I massaged her for around half an hour and then she felt some relief and told me to rest for a while and she is also feeling sleepy. She used to sleep on the other bed in the room and she slept on that. Now I was not sleepy but closed my eyes. After half an hour I opened my eyes and was shocked to see my mother's hand moving into her petticoat. She thought that I have slept but I looked the whole scene and I could not believe my eyes. As I was only in my underwear I felt a hard-on. I could see the part of her hip line as her petticoat was down slightly and open. Now she started moaning slowly and I could figure out what she was doing. She was fingering her cunt.
Now I could have imagined that she is just another woman who also needs to satisfy her desires and senses. But there is nobody to do so. Now I decided to do something for my lovely and loving mom. I just got up from my bed to pee. And suddenly she saw me getting up and we had an eye to eye contact. Her hand froze in her petticoat. I could see small drops of sweat flowing in on her face she tried to cover her bottom but of no use the more she tried to cover up more I saw her body. She became nervous. I just went out in the toilet and felt myself horny too. I was only in my underwear and pissed off and then I caught my cock in my hand started rubbing it slightly back and forth while remembering about the scene and my mother's body. I masturbated and then I cleaned my cock with water and again went in the bedroom. Now my mother's body was fully covered up but she could not make an eye contact with me.
Now I became horny for my mother and dreamt of her making sex with me. I decided to do something so that we can have a good sexual relationship as well with the usual mother-son relationship. I planned to do something in the night. Although she was not able to talk to me but I decided to control the situation and talked to her and asked, "what is for dinner tonight, Mom". She replied hesitantly, "Whatever you like." I told her, "cook some non-veg for tonight, I will get some chicken from the market you can also come with me if you like." But she said, "No, you go and buy it, till then I will make the chapati (Indian bread) etc."
I got some money from her and went straight to the market. In the way I thought about my mother and what she did today. My mom is beautiful woman with voluptuous body. She is 5ft.4" in height and weights around 70 Kgs. She has excellent boobs, which are always eager to come out although I have never seen them, but I can imagine their size with her cleavage & bra, which is of 38D approximately. She has got very good hips, which are shaped like an apple, although I saw them only today. She has very smooth legs with no hair on it. She has got very smooth skin with seductive eyes. But after the death of my father she does not makeup too much. Not only I love as a mom now I want to love her as my woman too. Now after the death of my father she has not much choice other that looking after me so she is not in any sexual contact with anybody, now I will be fulfilling her desires. Till now I was in the market and I bought half Kg. chicken and 4 beers. I was real horny now with a strong desire to suck and fuck my mother.
I reached home and was slightly nervous as I bought the beers for the first time. My mother was angry to see her son buying beers with him. But she could not speak anything, as she was still ashamed of her act. I put my arms around her and told her, " Come on Mom, now I am grown up as you told me in the afternoon". My dick was pressing her hips, which she could have realized by now. But she could not move as I grabbed her tightly. I kissed her on her cheeks and tasted her as a man. I found her hot, as she could not complete her masturbation in the afternoon. I left her then her and told her, "Mom cook fast I am hungry." She gasped and smiled simultaneously while she raised her finger and told, "Two minutes."
In the meanwhile I kept the beers in the fridge and went for a bath. While in the bathroom I masturbated once on Mom's name. Then I came out of bathroom and I was only in my underwear. I went into the kitchen, till now my mother cooked the food for dinner and now she was doing the dishes. Slowly I walked towards her back and grabbed her and put my arms around her and she told me to wait for a while in the drawing room and watch TV till then she can be fresh. After a while she came to the drawing room and sad beside me and told me, "Dinner is ready now." I asked her to get the beers and two glasses. She asked, " Why, two glasses." I told her one for me one for you." To listen this she was shocked. But I told her, "Mom, you are my only friend and after the death of my father I do not go out too with my friends just for you now can't you have beer with me. It is not wine it just beer. Mom, don't break my heart, please Mom" I made her emotional. She got up smilingly and got the beers and two glasses with some roasted Chicken in a plate.
I poured the beer in the glasses, and gave one to her. She was not ready to drink initially but later on she started sipping it up. After one beer she said that she wouldn't take another glass. But I said, "Please Mom, you are my only friend, Please have one more." Slowly and surely she started becoming emotional and put one of her arms around my shoulder and while sipping the beer. In the next half an hour we finished all beers. Now I was hungry for the dinner as well for my mother's body. I told mother to get the dinner. She went into the kitchen now she was walking like a drunker. I could imagine her position as she had the beer for the first time in her life. I also went behind her in the kitchen to help her. My position was also same as her, as I also had the beer for the first time in my life. After that we came into the dining room and had the dinner. Now my cock was erect like a pole. I thought that she was also in the same situation. I started talking to her while eating. I asked her, "Mom what were you doing in the afternoon with your fingers." She was shocked but she did not realize that she was now in my web. She answered, "It is not good to ask such questions like this to your mother." Now she was trying to figure out what was going on in my mind but she did not lost her tamper. I was waiting for dinner to finish and then I will do something at the same time the beer was showing its effects on both of us. We finished the dinner and my mother was not able to stand from her chair. She told, "I am drunk now I can't do anything I am going to sleep but I can't stand up can you help me." I stood up from my chair and put her on my arms, and took her to our bedroom. Then I came back and locked the main door and went into the bedroom where I saw my mother and her beautiful body lying on the bed. The whole scene of the afternoon flashed in my mind. I laid beside her and not on my bed. She asked, "Whaaat are youuu doing, goooo and sleeeep on youuuur be.....d." Now she was in full grip of the beer. I laid there and picked up her pallo (corner of the Indian costume) with trembling hands. She cried, "NOOOOO. youuu can'tttt dooooo thissss". I said, "Mom I love you I know that after the death of my father you never had sex so you were fingering yourself in the afternoon, let me satisfy you and me as well." She tried to resist me but could not do it. I pulled her saree (Indian dress) from her body and thrown it on the floor. She tried to stand but in vain I gripped her hard and started pulling her petticoat. She was crying, "Don't do this to me I am your mother." I said, "You are mother but a woman first, let me satisfy you so that you don't need to finger yourself." She caught her petticoat tightly. But I overpowered her and it was torn in between. I pressed her legs with my legs and could feel the heat from her cunt it was now stark naked as she had no panty underneath. Then I started to undo her blouse and the bra and got hold of her blouse. She was trying hard to resist me but she could not. Now I was horny and I said, "shut up you bitch! I want to satisfy you and you are stopping me." I tore her blouse and thrown it on the floor, now she was left only in the bra. I got hold of it and unhooked it from her back. And threw it on the floor and now she was completely naked beneath me.
Now I started kissing her on her whole body from her forehead to her feet. She was damn good. She smelt excellent. Her touch sent shivers in my spine. She was weeping but slowly she started moaning. I kissed her cheeks and then her lips. She did not open her mouth for my tongue. I ordered her to open it, "You slut bitch open your mouth I want to taste it." Then she opened her mouth and I inserted my tongue in her hot mouth and started exploring it. Although she resisted it but I felt her mouth and her body heating up. I groaned and moaned while I explored her mouth and now she also started helping me and simultaneously our tongues started kissing each other and I sipped her sweet saliva. It was my mother's tongue, which was helping me now to kiss her deeply and passionately. Now she was becoming mine. Now I caught one of her tits, which was becoming hard while my mouth still in her mouth. I pinched the nipple and she groaned and said, "Suck your mother's nipples which fed you when you were a baby, you dog, suck it." Now I obeyed her and started sucking her nipples one by one till it became more than half inch. It was standing erect with my suck After sucking her for a while I took my mouth to her cunt, and said, "this is the cunt you were fingering in the afternoon, now I will suck it, mom, open you legs." Before waiting for her to open her legs I opened them with my hands. Now I could see her smooth legs and her cunt hole clearly as the lights were on. "Oh mom what a beautiful cunt you have got and you were not showing it to me."
She said, "Suck it, Suck it my son suck your mother's cunt, suck your birthplace, suck your mom, suck you pimp! Suck hard." My mom was horny now, I enjoyed her words and encouragement, and started sucking her cunt. I parted her cunt lips and put my tongue in it and started to swallow every bit of pre cum which started coming out. "Your cunt is too hot mom, I like sucking it." I said to her in-between the sucking. I sucked her furiously and tasting and teasing her clitoris. She was moaning, "aaaaaaaaaah....aaauchh..uhhhhhh. suck me my son suck my ass too, you ass sucker.... I started sucking her ass to even I placed one finger in her ass. I sucked her hard while working my other hand on her nipples and teasing and pinching them. She was ready to cum as she started to pump her hips in my mouth and tongue. "I am coming son, I am cumming in your mouth suck my juice, suck all my cunt juice." Her vagina started twitching my mouth. She was too hot now pumping her hips vigorously. She was going to give me her cunt milk for the first time in my life and I wanted to swallow it fully. I sucked her hard. She groaned, "Aaaaaah soooon I am cummmming in your mouth , in my son's mouth ahhha it feels soooooo gooood..". She arched her legs and started shooting her load of cum in my mouth I gulped it all and loved it in my mouth I became a dog and sucked every drop of it. She looked happy now. "I love you my darling, " She said to me while kissing me on my lips and sucking my mouth. Now she did not feel ashamed. Now she took hold of my 10 inches cock in her hand and exclaimed, "Oh it's a monster, too big than your father." She took hold of it and I asked her to give me a blow-job. She agreed and smiled at me and she told me that it is too big to suck. But I got hold of her hair and positioned her to suck and inserted it in her mouth. Her mouth could not accommodate it. But slowly she started to suck it like a dog and then I inserted it in her mouth in a heavy thrust. She cried, "Oh no!" She could not speak anymore as my dick was resting in her mouth. She slowly started sucking it I said, "Suck you bitch suck it hard otherwise I will fuck you ass." I felt her tongue on my dick and enjoyed. She was not able to breath but I started to pump it in and out in her mouth as I was already hot my pre-cum started oozing out of it. She swallowed every drop of it and she told me to pump slowly in her mouth. I slowed down my pumping rhythm. Now I was gonna cum in her mouth. "Mom hold it I am gonna cum in your mouth suck my cock hard mom suck hard, I want to cum in your mouth, ooooooohhhhhhhh... aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhaaaaa. uuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhh... I am coming mom. She started sucking it fiercely. I started pumping hard as her lips were entangled on my dick. I loved her sucking me. She gave me a fantastic blow-job. I arched my legs and shot my load in her mouth. She ate it hungrily I loved that scene. My mother was sucking my sweet cum. Some of the cum I shot on her nipples and sucked myself too. Now I laid on top of her and enjoyed the warmth of her body while holding her tightly. After a short while my dick was erect again.
I saw in my mother's eyes and she showed me her hungry cunt, she told to insert my huge cock in her cunt. She told me, "It is two inches bigger than your father and fat too." I was happy that my mother liked the size of my cock. Now I showed my cock the way to my mom's cunt. It was hot again. I could feel it as I rubbed my cock on her pussy hole. She told me to put a pillow under her hips so that I can insert it properly in her cunt without hurting her. I obeyed her. I pulled a pillow and put it beneath my mom's hips. Now I could see her cunt completely. I rubbed my cock to her pussy again and tried to insert it in her hole but its' size was too big and my mother's hole was too tight. I could imagine that as she had sex only with my father in her whole life. She put her legs wide apart so that I can insert my cock in it but of no use. Then I stood up and got the oil bottle and rubbed it on my dick and some on her cunt. She got crazy after my suck. Again it is going to happen. Now I was able to insert some of my cock in her cunt hole and I started pushing it in slowly while my mother gasped and cried, "Oh no! It is too big and fat leave me, leave me.." But I also enjoyed this act too. Now I was furious as she started to resist me again. I thrust it with full power in her cunt and she cried, "Uhhhh Ohhh mother! Stop this." But now I grabbed her shoulders with my hands and started to pump my cock in and out. I was pumping furiously and she was crying, "For god's sake leave me out, go away." I told her, "Wait mother you will enjoy it after a while." I started pumping it in and out slowly and steadily now and she gasped and moaned, " OOOOOOOHHHHHHH.... AAAAHHHHHHHHAAAAA..FUCK YOUR MOTHER, SON FUCK YOUR MOTHER TORE MY CUNT, TORE YOUR BIRTHPLACE, INVADE ME, RAPE ME... OOOOHHHHH MOM..." She giggled and moaned heavily now. I was also moaning heavily. I speeded up my thrusts and she also moved her hips up and down. Our bodies were burning like fire now. They were creating a strange sound. I said, "Oh mom you cunt is very tight! It is like as you are also a virgin like me. I am cumming mom, I am cumming. You are going to become my child's mother mom. Oh mom I love you mom." I started pumping with my full power now. She also did the same her beautiful hips were moving like a rock no. "I am also cumm....ing. ooooooohhh... uuhhhhh... I am cumming." We both shot our load of cum together and came heavily. "Now we were united and nobody can separate us." I said while gasping and moaning. She also said, " Now I will become your child's mother, my son, now you are my husband."
After this shot I laid down over her for half an hour and after that I fucked her beautiful ass which was much tighter than her cunt. She wept but I just fucked her in every hole like a dog. I than fucked her armpits and tits.
At around 5 o'clock in the morning she stood to go to the toiled to piss but I ordered her to piss in my mouth and she did that too. I also pissed on her mouth and we both drank every drop of piss of each other.
After that she became my wife and we used to sleep together in the same bed. But when she became pregnant we both decided to move on to another city so that nobody can know who is my child's father. We both know it. We shifted to Delhi in the same year so that nobody knows anything about our relationship. Now our daughter Aakansha is 8 years old and studying in 3rd class. I have set-up my own business and live with Shanti (My mother & My wife), who is pregnant again now.
By the time I had started getting turned-on at the sight of my son's hairy chest. At the same time I was feeling guilty as he was my son on whom I was having crush, at this age. "Mom, you look damn sexy with your saree low on your belly." He spited out. I was all flattered. My son had liked my saree style and had called me 'sexy'. Instead of getting furious I took it as a compliment. "You.....you like mommy blowing her navel!." I looked at him mischievously. He smiled back gazing at the bulge in my blouse. I looked down in shame. Next day he took me out for shoping. He made me choose a few see-thru' sarees. When we were back he said, "I want to see you in this dark blue saree when I come back". I just nodded shyly. He left for his work and I was alone in that lavish suite in Taj. So many thoughts stormed my mind. I was 49 and he was 28. He was my own son. He was looking interested in me! and me? In one mind I was trying to shut these thoughts off my mind and in other, I was liking him, his company.....his body! My son had touched the woman in me. He had talked what a woman dies to hear to. I went to the mirror and looked at myself. here I was at 49. A bit fat, ripe and a fresh handsome man, my son was sold out on me. I felt proud looking at my image in the mirror.
I said to myself, "Rajani...you still have that charm....have that appeal....have that body.... what you had twenty years back. you have wooed your own son with your feminity...you can have your son anytime...." It was 8.30 and he was to come back in half an hour. I had to get ready..... I did a light make-up and took out the saree my son wanted me to put on. I wrapped it a bit tight over my fleshy curves. It was so much transperant that my white satini belly was showing clearly. I tucked in the pleattes of saree around two inches below my navel! Just then the bell rang. I ran to open the door. "Wow mommy....what a surprise!" He put down his bag and sat in the couch. He was gazing me like mad, "How do I look? Ok?" I was getting impatient for his answer. He lit a cigarrette and looked at me, this time seriously. Now his eyes were focussed on my navel. "A bomb-shell !" He said. I blushed dark pink in my cheeks. He came to me and grabbed my corpulent body in his arms, "You are damn sexy, Rajani. I want you...please...mommy..." He was pressing me hard. I was confused but didn't oppose either, "Is this right Rakesh? I am your mother...I am scared to do this with you...."
He was rubbing his lips over my neck, my cheeks....He had even called me by my name and that had aroused me too. "Don't worry mom...I want you and you want me too... Don't you?" He slipped his hand inside my saree-pallu and caressed my lower belly, "Ye..s.....yes...ye...s, Rakesh. I want you too...you have made me young and fresh again...I can't live without you now, Rakesh..." I had given up to my son. He was handling me the way he liked. I was feeling heavenly in my son's arms. He turned me around. Now I was facing him. His manly lips so close to mine that his hot breadth was getting sprayed over my cheeks. "Kiss me mom....you want to, baby...." He let loose my hair. I was fully aroused and I flung my arms around my son's neck, "Yes Rakesh....Yes.....I want to kiss you, darling!" I glued my lips to his. He smooched me real hard making slurping sounds. I darted my hungry tongue in my son's mouth instigating him to suck on it. He sucked my tongue, bite my lips and cheeks. I dropped my pallu and stood before him...he gazed at my navel with lust.. "Rajani....my darling...my navel-queen...." He started licking my belly. I giggled shamelessly. He had cupped my bottom with both hands and had his mouth working on my bare belly... "Oh Rakesh.....ooooh.....kiss my navel.....pleeeeeease..." I wanted his mouth badly there. He cought me hard and flicked his hot tongue deep inside my navel...That triggered my libido like never before. He made my navel all wet with his saliva...I felt so horny then..
After he had turned my belly red and blue his eyes roved on the bulge in my low-cut blouse. My deep fleshy cleavage was showing. He cupped my bosom from over my blouse. Our eyes met. "Talk dirty to me, Rajani..." He squeezed me there brutally. I choked. He ignored my pleas and had my my bust crushing in his powerful hands. "Oooh Rakesh.....please.....no..noo.nooooh.." He started unhooking my blouse. The sheer sight of my son stripping me made me so hot that I smooched him real hard again and again. Now my boobies sprang in my black bressier. A dark prominent mole shinned near my cleavage. "Liked it?" I asked my son taking my hands back to unstrap my bra. My bust potruded out erotically in that pose. He burried his face in my cleavage. I threw the bressier over bed and pressed his head on my bare bosom. " I wanna watch you topless, Rajani." He sat on bed. My dark red tits had hardened in those three inch pink circles before my son. I lifted my 42C size melons in both hands .... "What a bust, mom!" I wanted him to unleash his lust for my bosom so I swayed my boobies before my son to seduce him.... finally he flicked his hot tongue over my tits... "OOhhh baby....ooh. Rakesh...suck your mommy...." I was shoving my entire bust in my son's mouth like a bitch on heat...My enormous wealth was getting molested in my son's hands and I was offering it to him willingly.
He sucked on my tits for long twenty minutes. He unlaced my saree slip. Now I was only on black panties before my 28 year old son. My ripe white flesh was oozing sex from every inch. He undid his pant and I could see the gigantic bulge in his underwear. "You take a walk around this room. I want to jerk watching you first, darling." He pulled out his tool and I was all agog. He had atleast nine inch thick penis.His tip was shining red. I walked around as he jerked looking at my full round bottom wriggling in my skimp panties. His love-pole had set my mouth watering. I took the lipstick and started rubbing it on my lips seductively gazing at my son's cock. "Suck my cock in your hot juicy mouth, Rajani....." I was just waiting for this moment. I rubbed his hot penis on my cheeks, my eyes. Then I traced the length of his pole with my tongue. His cock smelt so erotic that I went for it and tried to took him fully inside my mouth. He was very big for my mouth. He prssed my head hard on his cock I chocked but finally took him deep down in my throat. he was watching his mother dance her mouth on his pole. "You look so hot sucking me, mommy." His words fueled my hunger and I started chewing him inside my hot slippery mouth....I was looking at him all the time with his cock in my mouth...that gave me a different pleasure! When he was fully hard and erect he pulled me onto him. Now I was spread up on my son. He asked me to talk dirty again, "Rakesh, make me your doll tonight.
I am very tight and hot down there, beta, your mommy is very hot in bed. I dream of your hands running in my bush down there..This Rajani is starving of your cock..please give it to me..I'll take deep inside...please Rakesh.." "You want me to fuck you, my sexy Rajani?" He was squeezing my mature bottom lovingly. I felt his hands very sweet on my ass. "Yes Rakesh..fuck your mommy tonight, please. Tear off my little pink pussy with your giant pole. I am so horny for you, my darling son. Come on please, feel me Rakesh. I'll scream so sexy when you fuck me." I had shed all my inhibitions and had become my son's bitch. I licked his hairy chest leaving my lipstick traces evrywhere. "I'll fuck you real hard, mommy." He said. I was more than horny to hear him say that. "Yes my sweetheart, fuck me hard. I'll hold your hot cock inside my pussy all night long. Now take off my panties and give your mommy a fuck of lifetime..." He got up and made me sleep under him. I saw my son take off my panties. Now I was full nude layed on bed before him. He touched my pussy with the tip of his penis.
That hot touch on my soft delicate skin made me writhe in sheer ecstacy. He pushed hard. I chocked, "OOOOOOOH RAKESH......IT'S TOO BIG....UUUUI MAAA...OOOH." I literally felt as if my pussy was getting teared apart. With one more powerful thrust my son was completely inside me. He started banging me real hard. My pussy muscles contracting and decontracting to feel that incest pleasure....to take my son as deep as possible. It was like two volcanos clashing..He had turned his 49 year old mommy into a real hot bitch. My son was having a matured sexy woman in bed but he gave me such a banging that I felt younger than him. With tongues entangled and bellys crushing my son was fucking me. The noise of our fucking filled the room, making us both more horny. Then he increased the pace and I started screaming, "Oh Yes...Ooooh..ya....Fuck Your Rajani...Make Her Your Bitch....I am Damn sexy Rakesh..." And he empties his jism in wads inside his mommy's womb. I felt totally exhausted. My pussy itching overflown with my son's cum.... "You were so sexy, mom." he lied by my side. I went into his embrace. My lipstick had gone all astray over my cheeks, my tits were swollen, my face was swaiting and I went to sleep all naked in his arms.
Faiza was upset. She was going to swimming today but could not do so. Her pubes were showing through her swimming suite and she had no hair removing cream to remove them. Suddenly she thought of using her brother's razor. Amir was two years her senior, she was 15, and they shared a common bathroom. Each had a door from their room into the bath. She went outside and made sure that he was not home. Relax she went to the bathroom and opened his cabinet. His Gillette razor was lying next to his shaving foam. After taking of her clothes she inspected her pubes. They were thick and black and covered her virgin pussy like a blanket. Faiza was a beautiful girl. She had 34B sized breasts, slender waist and round buttocks. She slowly applied the foam on her pubes. In her religion, girls are not supposed to play with their pussies, but she was finding it hard not to touch the small bud at the top of her pink pussy. She slightly touched it and a shiver of ecstacy ran through her. She hadn't played with herself and did not know to do any further so she picked up the razor and carefully began to remove her hair. She was so much absorbed in it that she did not hear her brother come inside.
"What are you doing with my razor, you idiot?"
"Nothing." That was all she could say.
Faiza was so stunned that she could not find an answer.
Amir lost all his anger when he saw her beautiful tits and her spread semi hairless pussy.
When she realized her nudity, she quickly reached for the towel and covered her nudity.
"Don't." That was all he could say to her.
"Get out or I will tell Samia."
"What are you going to tell her that you are using my razor for cleaning your pubes?"
"Please.. I am your sister and you are not supposed to see me naked."
"Okay, but on one condition."
"What is that?"
"You will tell me all about yourself and hear from me about myself, like you being my girl friend."
"Okay. But go away know or some one might come looking for us."
"See you in the evening." And Amir went outside with a large bulge in his pants.
Faiza could not concentrate all day long. Even the swimming gala could not cheer her up. Every time she thought about what had happened would sent a shiver through her young body. Being seen naked by someone for the first time and that person being her brother was both exiting and repulsive. She did not know what to do. On one hand she wanted to show her body to him and also get a chance of seeing him naked, but she was afraid that it may lead to other things which she was not prepared to experiment before getting married.
At dinner table she saw that Amir was also tense.
Their father noticed.
"Amir. Did you and Faiza had a quarrel today?"
"No," said amir.
"Then why are you both not talking to each other?" He turned to Faiza and asked her the same question.
"Oh daddy I am tired after the swimming gala and nothing else."
"Ok, its Sunday tomorrow, and you both can sleep without the trouble of going to school."
They said good night and went to their room.
After nearly one hour she heard a knock at her bathroom door.
With trembling hands she opened it. Amir was standing in his sleeping suite.
"Can I come in?"
"Sure," was all that she could say.
Amir switched off her lights except those on the bedside table.
"What are you doing?" she said.
"Ever one should get the impression that we are asleep, that's what I am doing."
They sat on her bed staring at each other.
"What do you want to know?"
"Look Faiza, I am your brother and I will do nothing of the sort that you do not like. So please relax and don't be afraid."
He saw her relaxing and for the first time saw her smile a bit.
"You look beautiful in your nightdress," she said.
"Thank you, you also look beautiful especially when you are naked.
"Please don't talk about it know," she cut him short.
"Okay. But can I ask some private questions."
"What is the size of your boobs?"
"34B" was her short reply.
"And the color of your nipples?"
"You saw them today so why ask?" She was getting bolder now as she saw that it was just boy's talk.
"Well, you quickly covered yourself so I just had a glimpse."
"Light brown," she said with a small laugh.
"Are you wearing a bra know."
"No. I do not wear one when I go to bed."
"Can I feel them."
"Certainly not, that is out of question."
While talking she had a strange feeling there and she knew that she was wet. Her nipples were aching and she thanked God that the main lights were off and Amir cannot see them through her nearly transparent cotton qameez (shirt in English).
"Please," her brother muttered.
"Okay. I will show you one of my boob but then you have to answer my questions also and promise me that you will not take advantage of me."
She slowly raised her qameez and took out her left tit.
It was amir first time seeing a tit so closely. He had previously seen his mothers when she was nursing his baby brother. But this was something new.
"Is it beautiful?" she asked in a teasing voice.
"Yes," was all he could say in a deep voice.
"Please. Let me touch them," he pleaded.
"Okay. But just touch it."
He extended his hand and touched it. It was so soft. He touched the hard nipple. She gave a small moan
"Does it hurt when I touch it?"
"No. Please keep on doing it, it feels wonderful."
He took hold of her shirt and in one clean sweep he threw it off her head. There she was naked from above with all her splendors.
"You promised you won't do anything," Faiza said, trembling with desire.
"I just want to see them both. I am sorry."
"Doesn't matter know any way, and no it all right. I want you to see them."
He brought his mouth closer to them and took the left nipple in his mouth.
She jerked and thrust her boob into his hungry mouth.
"Oh it feels so good. Please suck them as Atif (her baby brother) sucks Samia."
He started with great enthusiasm. First on the left and then on the right until he felt her body tense and with a slight moan she relaxed. It was her first orgasm of her life and she thought that she had peed in her shalwar (pants in English). She felt embarrassed.
Amir realized what had happened. "Did you come?"
"What is that?" she asked in a lower voice.
"It means, dummy, that you had an orgasm."
She looked down at her shalwar and amir could see a large wet patch.
"I thought I peed."
"No, you certainly had an orgasm. Did you enjoy it?"
"Yes," she said shyly.
"I want to see your pussy."
He put a hand on the shalwar-covered thighs. She said nothing. Growing bolder he lowered her shalwar slowly until she was completely naked.
Her glistering shaved pussy, wet from her come, was in front of him.
He touched her there.
"No please," she pleaded, "I am not ready for it."
With a sigh he removed his hand. "Okay, but promise me that you will show it to me."
Alright, and with that Faiza put on her shalwar again. When she reached for her shirt he stopped her.
"I want you like this don't wear your shirt, you look beautiful."
Faiza was reluctant but agreed. "OK now you will answer my questions."
"Go ahead feel free to ask any thing."
"Are you circumsised?"
"Sure dummy, it is in our religion."
"What is your size?"
"You know it what I am talking about" she said.
He laughed. "Well I have nearly 7 inches of cock. Do you like to see it?"
"Yes," she replied shyly.
Amir lowered his pajamas and pulled out his virgin erect cock.
Faiza was stunned at the size of it. She had heard other girls talking about it but haven't seen one before. It looked beautiful and she wanted to touch it but she wanted her brother to ask her.
"Well, do you like it."
"I don't know."
"Haven't you seen a cock before?"
"Do you think I am a whore?"
"No. I thought, OK forget about it, will you touch it?"
She slowly put her hand on his penis. It was so hot and silky. Her small hand was trembling as she felt the length of it.
Amir was in paradise. He was also a virgin. Before today nobody has touched his cock. He was finding it hard to control his passion. He knew that a few more strokes and he would be coming.
Faiza was inspecting her brother's cook very minutely. "These are your balls" aren't they, she pointed to the hairy sack hanging below his cock.
"Yes they are. Look Faiza, why don't you keep on rubbing my cock."
"What will happen if I do so?"
"I will come like you did."
She started rubbing vigorously to please her brother. Amir felt his cook grew and started feeling the sensation building. After few strokes he knew he was ready.
"Please faster, I am going to come."
Faiza intensified her efforts. Suddenly a load of hot seamen erupted from the tip of her brother's cook and landed on her chest. She didn't know what to do but jest kept on pumping. At least Amir sighed and his cook stopped erupting.
"Thank you," he said and kissed his sister on her cheeks.
"What am I going to do with all this mess on my chest?"
He looked down and saw that his cum was all on her chest and beautiful breasts.
He had an idea. He lowered his mouth and took her cum covered nipple in his mouth. It tasted salty but he kept on liking them until both her tits were clean.
She was astonished and at the same time getting aroused again.
Amir looked into her eyes and read the message. "Will you like to taste my cum?" She nodded in affirmative.
He took some of his come on his finger and brought it to her mouth. She eagerly opened her mouth and took it and sucked it clean.
"You want more," he asked.
"Yes," she said. "Then why don't you taste it on my cock?"
"You mean I take your cock in my mouth, isn't it dirty to do such a thing?"
"No, nothing is dirty in love. Come take it."
She looked down at his semi erect penis and back at him.
"Come on, try it for once."
Reluctantly she opened her mouth and took the head of his cook in her mouth and instantly felt the remaining of cum on his tip. He thrust and half of his now throbbing cook was in her mouth.
"Suck it like a lollipop." She did so and found it was fun. She could feel his cook increasing in size in her mouth. But then she pulled back.
" Look isn't it to much for one day, it is my first experience and I want to go slow."
Amir was desperate but he wanted to please his kid sister. "OK but promise me that we shall do this again."
Faiza smiled. "Look, I also liked it but think about one thing and that is I am your sister."
"Nobody will know about it I promise you," Amir replied.
"It is not about anybody knowing. It is not right both in our religion and in law."
"Look I liked it and so did you so there is nothing bad about it. I want to see you naked, completely, and make love to you."
"Hey! aren't you going to fast?" Faiza said.
"Look I saw your breasts and your pussy didn't I?"
She looked at her brother. He looked so adorable that she wanted him close to her. He was senior to her but looked like a baby pleading for something. She opened his arms and embraced him. It seemed as eternity.
Suddenly she felt something hot on her still naked breasts. She looked down and saw that those were his tears. "What is the matter?" she asked him.
"I love you so much that it is hard for me thinking you will reject me."
"No dummy. I am not rejecting you. I love you. OK I promise we will do this again."
"But I want to see you completely naked today and even at your terms."
She was helpless. She separated from him and stood up. Brought her shalwar down and sat on the carpet at a safe distance from him.
"You want to see my pussy so look at it."
"I can't see it like this. You have to open wide."
Faiza slowly opened her legs and gave her brother a first full view of her pussy. Teasingly she lowered her hand and opened the lips of her virgin pussy.
Amir could not believe his eyes. There she was his beautiful young sister spread open and her pink pussy glistering with her wetness.
"Do you like what you see?" she asked teasingly.
"Can I jerk off while looking at you?"
"Do any thing you like but with yourself."
Amir took his rigid cook in his hand and earnestly started pumping at his meat.
Within no time he was ready to come. Faiza knew that he was about to come from the expression on his face. She was wet herself and tension was growing in her lions.
I am coming announced Amir and with that threw a thick load of jism into the air, which landed on his sister's thighs. Faiza also could not stop her hands from playing with herself. The moment she touched her clit, she started to come.
Both brother and sister lay exhausted after the powerful orgasms.
It was Faiza who stood first and wore back her clothes. She came near her brother and gave his flaccid cook a small squeeze. It stirred. She laughed and asked him to wear back his clothes. After both were dressed Amir gave her a kiss on her cheeks and said good night.
Both of them slept soundly knowing that more was in store with the rise of the new sun.
Faiza woke up late next morning. Lazily she pulled the curtains, letting in soft light of March sun into her bedroom. It was spring which is the best month in Lahore (Pakistan). She walked out of her room and went straight to the lounge. It was empty except the maidservant. She remembered that her parents had to go to a wedding in their native village. The maidservant told her that only she and Amir were left behind. Hearing Amir name she blushed and remembered the events of last night. Not wanting the servant to see her blushing she went back to her room. She went to the bathroom to do the morning necessities. The door to Amir's room was unlocked. She went to look it but after a mischievous grin let it remain open. Slowly she removed all her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror. She knew that she was beautiful and the mirror replied in affirmative. After doing the necessary rituals she took a bath and wiped herself dry. The wearing a beautiful lacy bra and panties she went to Amir's room. He was sleeping soundly. She slowly removed the light blanket over him. To her surprise she found that he was sleeping naked. His flaccid cook was visible. She drew closure and started inspecting it. It was a mere two inches in length, not long as she had seen it the previous night. She lightly touched it. It was soft. She then ran a finger on his balls. They were bigger than she thought and oval in shape. Amir had a thick bush of pubs and she made a mental note that she will ask him to remove them. Amir stirred in his sleep and she tiptoed back to her room.
Later in the day when she went out she met him in the lounge watching Pakistan and India cricket match. They both said hello and smiled at each other. She sat near him on the sofa.
"Come closer to me," he said.
"No somebody might notice it."
"Papa and mamma have gone and they are not coming back till late at night," he replied.
"The maidservant? What about her."
"I gave her leave and there is nobody in the house and also I have looked the front door."
"You rascal. You have something in mind."
"Come closer to me and will you and please remove your shawl."
Faiza smiled to herself and after removing her shawl went near her brother and placed her head on his shoulder.
"You know Amir, I feel like I am your wife."
"Except that I haven't made love to my bride."
"We have been married only for say 10 hours," she giggled.
"Did you love what we did last night?" he asked.
"I really enjoyed it; by the way I say your small cock in the morning."
"Do you think it is small?"
"I have nothing to compare it with," she replied. "Amir will you do one thing for me?"
"What do you have in mind?"
"I want you to please shave your pubes for me."
"OK I will do it for you."
Faiza saw a bulge in his pants. She put her hand on it and smiled. "You are hard Again," and without waiting for his reply opened his pants and brought his cook out with its full glory. It looked beautiful in full lights.
"Amir do you masturbate."
"Do you think about someone when doing it?"
"Yes I do," he replied.
"Can you tell me who?"
"Well sometimes about you and well I cannot tell you about the other one."
"Please tell me, I won't tell anybody, you know that."
"I think about Samia quite often." When he said that he looked at her for a sign of any anger but there was none.
"Have you seen her naked?" she asked.
"Well her boobs when she is feeding Atif."
"What do you visualize about her?" she asked.
"I think about sucking her tits and drinking her milk and sometime fucking her."
Faiza was getting turned on. "Will you like to fuck me?"
"Sure, that will be the best thing ever to happen to me. But will you let me do it?"
Faiza looked straight into his eyes and with a seductive smile lowered her head and took his erect penis in her mouth. She wanted to please her brother and be his bride. She vigorously kept on sucking him
"Oh my god Faiza I am going to come. Please suck harder." Faiza increased her speed and within a few strokes she felt her brothers cock stiffen. She knew that he was about to come but she wanted him to come in her mouth. To show him that she truly love him. Then she felt the first set of jism hit her throat. She kept on sucking earnestly and load after load of semen filled her mouth and some of it trickled down her lips. When she realized that he was spent, she let his cock slip out if her mouth and looked up.
Amir brought her up and kissed her on her full lips. He felt his cum on them. She opened her mouth and their tongues met. The taste of her sweet mouth along with his cum taste felt wonderful. They kept on kissing for sometime. Then they separated.
"How can I thank you Fazia?"
"You don't have to thank me remember I am your sister and wife."
"My wife! I thought you were just making me happy by saying it."
"Amir, I want us to live like husband and wife unless I am really married. But to tell you the truth I love you so much know that I wish we could be married and I can raise your children.
"I love you too Faiza and we shall talk about it later OK. Now can we go to my room?" He got up and taking his sisters hand they both went to his room. Once in their room they embraced tightly and started kissing. Soon both were naked and staring at each other. Amir took her in his hands and laid her on the bed. He took her nipple in his mouth and started sucking on it. Slowly his hand traced down and he found the lips of her moist pussy. Fazia purred like a cat. His mouth followed his hands and slowly he was kissing her thighs. Then he placed his mouth on her pussy. Fazia gave a cry of ecstacy and thrust her pussy forward to meet his tongue. Amir licked on her clit and virgin fuck hole.
"Love me Amir please."
Amir extended his hand and took out a bottle of cream he used for masturbation. He applied some to his cock and then looked at his sister.
"Are you ready for it my dear?" He asked.
"Yes I am all yours my dear brother; I am your wife. Love me and take my virginity. Give me all your seed."
With that Amir put the tip of his cock on his sister fuck hole.
"Look, it may hurt a bit but you will enjoy later on," he said.
"I know. Just fuck me." At last Amir heard the word he was waiting for. He was so turned on by the use of vulgar language by his sister that he pushed his cock with a vigor.
Fazia was finding it hard to breathe. She felt her brother's cook hit her hymen and when his cook tore it she felt like she was going to die of pain. Tears started rolling from her eyes. Amir stopped for a moment seeing her tears but Fazia thrust her hips and the rest of his penis entered her virgin hole. She could feel his hairy ball touching her asshole. They lay still for some time both savoring the moment. Fazia could feel her brother cook throbbing in her tight pussy. Slowly Amir started pumping.
"I cannot hold on for long. You know it is my first time," said Amir.
"Just come inside me, that is all I want from you my dear."
Amir knew he could not last longer so he increased his speed and within no time he started to come. Fazia felt her brothers cum filling her pussy. She was overjoyed. Here was her brother, her man, filling her with the seed of life.
After some time Amir took out his cook from his sisters pussy. It was red wit her blood. She also saw blood on his cook and quickly looked at her pussy. There was a large patch of blood on the bed sheet and her pussy was all red.
They looked at each other and then started to laugh together. They both went to the bathroom and cleaned themselves and removed all traces of their love making form the room.
"Next time I will make you come," said Amir.
"It doesn't matter, you love me and that is more important for me than having an orgasm and I know that like a good husband you will fulfil my sexual desires.
"Don't start calling me your husband. It might become your habit let other people know about it."
"Please don't let me stop calling you that, I promise you I shall be careful" Fazia pleaded. "OK but not always. Now let's go out and take a walk."
"I can't, my pussy is sore and I want some rest before anybody arrives," she said.
"Let us then watch TV," and with that both of them went to the lounge.
Days went by without much excitement. They tried to have sex at every possible time, but ended up having oral sex only as they were afraid of being caught. They would suck each other off or masturbate each other. Amir even brought some porno movies but was unable to watch them as the VCR and TV were in the lounge and they were afraid of being caught. One night when Amir went to his sister's room he found his sister very tense.
"Is something wrong?" he inquired.
"I am one week late and I think I am pregnant," she replied. "What are we going to do now?"
"But we had real intercourse only once."
"When we first did it, my periods had just ended and I think you got me pregnant that very night," she said.
"Can't you ask some body, maybe your friends," he asked.
"No, I don't have a friend this close to confined to," she said.
"Then what are we going to do, wait a minute, why don't you ask Samia about it?"
"She will kill me if she finds out about us," she replied in a tearful voice.
"I know she will be angry but you know she won't tell anybody."
"Are you sure?" she asked.
"Yes I am sure," he said, however he wasn't sure what would happen when she will learn about their love affair.
Next morning Faiza did not go to school, pretending she had severe headache, and remained in her room. After some time she heard a knock at her door and her mother entered.
When Faiza saw her mother she started crying.
Her mother was taken aback. She came near her daughter and put an arm around her.
"What is the problem my dear, is your headache so severe?" her mother asked.
Faiza looked at her mother with tearful eyes. Her mother instantly realized that some thing was wrong.
"What's the matter darling? Come on tell me."
Faiza had already made up her mind of telling her the true story no matter what happens.
"I am late and I think I am pregnant," she replied.
It was like a bombshell to her mother. Her sweet 15-year-old was telling her something that she hadn't expected to hear. She could not talk for some time. She looked at her weeping daughter. She looked so pretty and innocent that it was impossible for any body to think that she would have done such an act. But something had to be done first and that was to give her medicine for her periods. Questions can be asked later on.
"Young lady, you are to answer my questions but now I am going to give you a pill which will hopefully will do the work, however I am very disappointed." With that her mother left her room and came back with a pill and a glass of water. She gave it to Fazia who took it with water.
"Now tell me every thing and I mean everything," her mother said.
Fazia's mother Samia was herself a beautiful women. She was married at the age of 18 and even at 36 she had a nice figure. Her daughter was a true copy of her even in sex she thought. Samia herself had lost virginity at 17 when she had her first sexual encounter. Her girl friend Lubna had taken her virginity. She remembered how she had gone to her friend's house for a night stay and during night she was awakened by a hand on her breasts. In dim lights she saw that it was her friend Lubna, She was totally naked. Seeing her awake Lubna smiled and kissed her. Samia had seen Lubna's breasts many times and had shown her her beautiful tits but this was something else.
"Come on remove your clothes," Lubna said and without waiting for an answer started removing Samia's clothes. Samia did not protest, she was turned on by what was happening. She had not seen a pussy other than her own and wanted to see Lubna's. To summarize, they inspected each other in detail and licked each other pussies. Lubna lost her hymen to her best friends when she inserted a carrot in her pussy. Their lesbian love continued after their marriages and even lately had given head to each other. But that was a lesbian affair and there was nothing to worry about being pregnant.
Now Samia was waiting for her daughter to answer her question and what was going to come wasn't in her wildest dreams.
"You are not going to kill me, are you?" pleaded Fazia.
"Certainly not, but I am greatly disappointed, however I myself was your age and I realize a girls need in our man oriented society," her mother replied.
"Amir," was all she could say.
"What Amir?" Her mother was puzzled.
"I did it with Amir and believe me it was all my fault and I love him," she replied in one breath.
Samia was dumfounded. Amir her son was doing it to his sister. She didn't know what to say but just kept on starring at her daughter.
"Oh mother, I am sorry but please say nothing to Amir, we love each other so much that it didn't look sinful for us to make love. If he was not my brother I would have married him."
Samia sighed deeply to control her nerves. She could not figure out what to say. "Incest" had always excited her but not in her own home. She thought about it as just a thing of fiction. But here reality was starring at her. But she saw that her daughter was on the verge of collapse and she had to do something.
"Tell Amir to meet me when he comes back from school and you take some rest," she said in a motherly manner trying to play down the situation.
"You are not going to beat him or tell daddy," Faiza asked.
"Certainly not I am not going to do any thing crazy, I just want to talk to him relax will you," and with that she left her daughter's room.
Samia went straight to her room. She was thinking. What was she going to do about it. She knew she cannot let it happen any more but how?. Both her children had tasted the joys of sex and it was going to be hard for her to keep a permanent guard on them. Then she reached a conclusion. She will let them play with each other and have oral sex. That way they can get their rooks off and Fazia might not get pregnant again. She started planning how she was going do it.
Amir came after lunchtime. When he saw his mother he knew that Faiza has told her everything.
"Hi Samia," he said.
"Did you meet Faiza," she asked.
"No I just came in," he said.
"Alright come to my room." Amir followed his mother to her room thinking about what is going to happen to him.
His mother closed the door and locked it. Amir stiffened. His mother turned around and pointed to a chair. He sat down not knowing what was coming.
"Amir I am your mother and it is my duty to tell you between right and wrong. What you are doing is wrong, totally wrong. If you love somebody it does not mean that you can have sex with that somebody. I know that you love me but does that mean that you would like to have sex with me."
"Look Samia, I know that you could have thrown me out of the house for what I have done which you did not and I am thankful for that. You know that ours is a strict society and it is not permitted but I want to confess that I do not feel it is wrong."
Samia looked at her son. What she saw was a beautiful young man confessing his desires. She realized that her own pussy was getting wet. She had planned that she was going to teach him about oral sex. Her own sex life was not that active. Her husband didn't think sex something to be done regularly. He was a typical Pakistani male who thinks that it is only for men to enjoy sex.
She smiled at him.
"You are very bold, are you not afraid of what you are saying," she asked him. Then without waiting for his answer she asked, "Come over here."
Amir walked towards his mother and stood in front of her. Without any hesitation her mother opened the zipper of his pants and pulled out his cock. Amir was so shocked that his penis shrank.
She took the small penis in her hand and looked up at her son and smiled. "You have a lovely cock."
She gave her sons cock a few jerks and it started to rise. Samia was trembling with desire. Except her husbands cock, which was a mere 5 inches, she had not seen any other penis. Amir's penis grew fully erect to it full 7 inches. It was long and thick, his mother noted.
"Do you like what I am doing."
"Don't know," stuttered Amir.
Samia pulled down his pants and Amir shrugged them off. Then she pointed to his shirt and in one sweep Amir took it off. Samia looked at her naked son and gave him a motherly smile.
"You have grown up into a beautiful young man." Extended her hand she took hold of his throbbing penis. "And you have a beautiful penis," then sliding her hand down she lightly grabbed his balls.
"Now I know why Fazia is crazy about you. You have everything to please a woman."
Amir's throat was dry of anticipation. He swallowed hard and looked at his mother with open eyes.
"Do you want to see me naked?"
Amir could not believe his ears. He had always dreamed about sucking her milk.
"That's the best thing that will ever happen to me," he replied.
Samia smiled and took of her clothes without any hesitation. Amir gazed at her ripe breasts full of milk and then to his eyes trailed to her pubes. They were dense but her pussy outline was quite visible.
"Do you like what you see," she said. Amir nodded and sat down with her. They starred at each other. She guided him to her breast.
"Mumy! did you breast fed me when I was born? He asked while starring at those beautiful tits.
"No, I had no milk at that time, I was very young when you were born, go ahead empty my both boobs." Amir didn't need any further invitation. He lowered his head and took one nipple in her mouth and started sucking. A stream of hot milk poured from his mother's breasts and filled his mouth. He kept on drinking it until both of them were empty. Samia was getting hotter, While her son was busy sucking her boobs she took his rigid cook in her hand and started rubbing it. When Amir released his mother's boobs he was on the verge of orgasm. Her mother also felt that he was about to come. She drew near his cock and extends her tongue and licked the pre cum oozing from his piss hole.
"I want you to come in my mouth," saying that she took half of his cook in her mouth started sucking him vigorously. She had not sucked a cook before and prayed that she do it right to her son. Amir could not hold any longer. This was too much for him. He shot deep in his mother's mouth. Samia kept on sucking until the last drop and happily drank all his load.
When his cook shrank in her mouth Amir retrieved it.
"Did you like it, it was my first time!"
Amir embraced his mother and kissed her on her lips. "It was wonderful, tell me did you enjoy it Mummy? "I certainly did," she replied.
Amir's hand went to his mother's lap and rested on her pubes. They were wet with her pre cum.
Samia opened her legs wider and Amir's finger found the lips of her moist pussy. "I want to see your cunt."
Samia laid on her back and opened her legs wider. Amir adjusted himself between her legs and with one hand opened her pussy lips getting a full view of his mother pink pussy. He lowered his head and touched her clit with his tongue. Samia bucked her ass and ground her pussy against her son's mouth. Amir started licking all along her pussy inserting his tongue deeper in her fuck hole. Samia had previous lesbian contacts and had experience in being licked but the mere fact that it was her baby boy was something else. Her orgasm exploded like a bomb on her son's face.
When things cooled, she sat up and looked at her son who was smiling. She kissed him on his lips and tasted her own juices. Taking him by his hand they went to the bathroom and washed away their marks of lovemaking.
"Mummy! Will you let me have intercourse with you?"
"You mean fuck me."
"Soon, but first I am going to educate you and Faiza about sex. Sex is not just fucking, it carries various responsibilities that have to be addressed.
"Are you going to tell Fazia about us?"
"Sure, this is going to be our secret and I hope she is good at keeping secrets. However don't tell her until I speak to her. Go now, your father will be home soon and I don't want him to suspect any thing and by the way, your father is going for a two month training to Karachi so we will be free to do any thing, she smiled at him wantonly.
"When is he going?"
"Next Saturday, in the morning."
"When are your spring holidays expected."
"They are going to start on next Sunday, only one week is left."
"So you have to wait for a week before we do any thing and remember stay away from your sister till then." "I will!"
"Promise." Saying this Amir went to his room to change and plan for the future.
Samia's husband left next Saturday for Karachi. Both the elder kids had gone to school being their last day and young Atif was asleep. She thought of what she had done to her own son and to her amusement didn't find it regretful. The mere thought of his beautiful cock made goose bumps on her body. The day passed on lazily. Before 12 o'clock Fazia returned. She was still embarrassed facing her mother so she went straight to her room. Her period had started and today was its last day. She went to bathroom to check her pads and found it clean. She quickly took a bath and changed her clothes. She collected her used pads in a disposable bag and went out to dispose then off. Her mother was sitting in the lounge. "What was in your hand?" She asked her daughter. "Nothing, just my used pads."
"They have stopped, haven't they?"
"Yes, I just had a bath."
"Come, sit here next to me."
Faiza sat next to her mother. "Mummy! Are you still upset about what I have done?"
"No, I am not, however have you given it thought."
"Yes, I have. I am sorry but I do not find it a sin. I love him." She started to cry.
"There is no need to cry over it, I know your feelings towards your brother and it looks like you are deeply in love with him. By the way, if you ask me personally, I don't regret it now."
Faiza looked at her mother with red swollen eyes. Was she hearing what she had heard! "You mean..."
"Yes, you two can enjoy each other but you should be cautious of getting pregnant again." With that she embraced her daughter and kissed her on the forehead. "We shall enjoy ourselves until your father comes back"
"We?" Faiza asked.
"Yes we! Do you think you are the only one who wants to get laid? I am as hot as you are and to tell you a secret I have sucked him off."
"You mean you sucked Amir's cock?" Faiza was stunned.
"Yes, and he came in my mouth," she said, smiling at her daughter.
"Gosh, it's incredible, when did you do it?"
"Last week, when I talked about your little adventure with him, I was so carried away and also I am as sex starved as you are. Your father does not satisfy my sexual desires."
"Did he fuck you?"
"No, we were waiting for your father's trip and secondly I didn't want to do it without you."
Faiza giggled, "Have you shaved your self down there? Amir loves hairless pussy."
"Well let him decide how he wants me." "OK, Faiza lets go to my room, I have a surprise for you."
She led Faiza to her room and opened her wardrobe. From that she took out a beautiful wedding dress.
"Look I brought you this dress for you as a gift. You are going to wear it for your brother like you are his bride. Come give it a try."
Fazia blushed. She unzipped her shirt and removed it. She was wearing a black bra. Samia noted the firmness of her daughter's breasts. The bra seemed a bit tight so she made a mental note of buying her a new and sexy one.
"What is your size."
"Remove your bra so I can see them."
Without any hesitation Fazia unhooked her bra and her beautiful tits dangled deliciously in front of her mother. Samia was pleased by what she saw. She extended her hand and touched them. They were full and firm. Fazia's nipples hardened at the touch of her mother. Samia noted it and smiled. Then to Fazia's surprise brought her mouth to one of her nipple and playfully nibbled on it. She noticed her daughter's body grow tense.
"Don't be so tense, I just want to taste your sweetness. You are beautiful."
Faizia relaxed. She gazed at her mother's boobs through her shirt and noted that she was not wearing a bra. Fazia had seen them many times before. Her mother never covered them when feeding Atif and knew they were beautiful but today was different. She wanted to see them bare. Samia saw her gaze and lifted her shirt and removed it.
"Do you like them?"
Fazia noted that they are not as firm as hers but very larger, maybe size 38, and the nipples were wheatish in color. She touched the breasts and pressed their fullness. Small drops of milk oozed out of them. Fazia looked up and gazed at her mother. Samia took her head and brought it to her breast and whispered "Suck them dry." Fazia needed no further encouragement. She hungrily sucked on her left breast and when it was empty moved to the other one. Samia's pussy was on fire. She touched herself down there and stated slowly rubbing it through the thin fabric of her shalwar (pants). Fazia realized what her mother was doing. She left her tits and with both hands lowered her mother's shalwar. Samia gasped with anticipation. She removed her pants and opened her legs for her daughter. Fazia saw her mother's bushy cunt. It was the first time she was looking at another pussy and was thrilled. She lowered her mouth and slightly kissed the throbbing lips of her mother's cunt. They were wet with juices. She was startled to find her mother so wet. A massive flood of cum was overflowing from her pussy. This made Faiza feel very hot. She started to get wet. Samia felt her clitoris growing bigger by the minute. Samia ran her hands through Faiza's hair while gasping with pleasure.
Samia whispered hot words to her daughter, "Yes! Yes!"
Faiza reached up and kissed her Samia. But it wasn't an ordinary mother-daughter kiss. This was a sultry, sexually explicit mouth-to-mouth kiss. A kiss that would forever change the way they treated each other. In that moment, the mother-daughter relationship was replaced by one of two lovers who pledged their love for each other.
Samia helped her daughter remove her pants and looked at her shaved pussy, which was shining with cum. She laid down on her bed and signaled her daughter to do the same. They did a perfect 69. Faiza spread Samia's pussy lips apart and pushed her tongue into it. She had not tasted a woman before, it was salty and pungent. This made Fazia feel doubly excited. Samia pushed her pussy up against her daughter until it was buried in her face. She was enjoying every minute of this. She gazed at her daughter's pussy, only an inch away from her eyes, and admired the pink folds of her inner lips and the small clit. She extended her mouth and took the clit in her mouth and ran her tongue over it. Fazia grinned her pussy on her mother's mouth while vigorously sucking her pussy. Samia felt Faiza's body stiffen. She new she was about to cum. She intensified her efforts and felt her own orgasm building. Both mother and daughter came simultaneously flooding each other with there cum. They lay still for some time savoring the movement and then parted.
Samia smiled at her daughter "You are a fast learner or do you have a lesbian affair?"
"It was my first time and yours."
"I have done it before, with your Lubna Auntie but it was wonderful doing it to my own daughter. Now let us clean ourselves and try your new dress. We have a lot of work to do for tonight's "celebrations."
Amir arrived home in the evening. The maidservant told her that both his mother and sister had gone to do some shopping. She had the baby in her lap who was sleeping. Amir went to his room for a quick shower and came down after some time. Both the ladies had returned home. Amir said hello to them. They both were very excited but did not tell any thing to him. After 6 p.m. Samia asked both of them to come to her room.
"Amir do you know Fazia is getting married?"
Amir looked at both of them. "Certainly not, who is the lucky guy?"
"You dummy, she is going to marry you tonight, well not officially but technically."
Amir smiled and looked at his sister and to his surprise found her blushing.
"So you are not going to meet her till 9 o'clock. Go to your room and prepare yourself for the occasion. You will find a new suite in you wardrobe and listen, due to the urgency of situation, I could not invite any guest." The three of them laughed in union. When Amir went back to his room to get some sleep. When he came down, fully dressed, after two and half-hours, he saw that his mother was arranging food on the table. She had sent the maid servant along with the baby to the servant quarters with the instructions not to come back till next morning. Amir saw that his mother was also dressed in a new suite. Samia said hello to her son and kissed him lightly on his lips.
"You look beautiful," she said. Then they heard Faiza's room door open and Faiza came out. She looked beautiful in her Red wedding dress. She was wearing a lot of Jewellery and was literally glistening. She had a shy smile on her lips. Her mother went forward and took her hand and kissed her on her cheeks. She led both toward a sofa and asked them to sit together. Then she removed a diamond ring from her finger and gave it to Amir.
"I was going to give it to your wife Amir, however I am happy that it is my daughter who is going to wear it. Go ahead, give her the ring. Amir took his sisters delicate hand wore it on her finger. Samia took out a polaroid camera and took their photograph.
Samia kissed both of them. Seeing both her children happy and looking lovingly at each other brought tears of joy in her eyes.
"OK , lets go and eat something before you two can go upstairs and enjoy yourself but remember do not forget your mother.
"We certainly are not going to forget you rather we invite you to stay the night with us, don't we Faiza?"
"Yes mother, do come with us to our room after dinner."
"No I don't want to disturb your privacy. I know you have done it before but tonight is your special night."
After dinner the three of them went to Amir's room. Once in the room, however, the three of them sat silently for some time not knowing what to say. Amir broke the silence by bringing Fazia closer to himself and kissed her full on her lips. She opened her lips and his tongue found hers. They kept on kissing wantonly. Amir was aware of his mother presence and that made him more excited. Slowly both of them started getting undressed. Once naked they looked at their mother.
"Don't stop, keep on doing it, see you in the morning." With that she left the room.
Amir lifted his sister and slowly laid her on his bed. He laid down with her.
They kissed deeply, exploring each other's bodies with their hands. Amir squeezed the flesh of her buttocks as she ground her pussy into his crotch, her fingers digging into his butt and pulling him harder into her. Faiza saw his cock rising, and smiled. She took it in her hands and pumped it a little and whispered in his ear, "Eat my pussy."
Amir immediately moved down between her legs. Fazia parted them, giving him access to the beautiful womanhood that was guarded by the gently throbbing clitoris. She was already moist, her pussy lips glistening with desire. Amir kissed her and immediately she grabbed his head, and pressed it down into her crotch. Amir licked the folds of her labia, and heard her moan. She spread her legs wide, giving him a full view of her nakedness. Amir feasted his eyes upon the feminine beauty of his sister, her glistening pussy lips fluttering with excitement. Fazia moaned and begged him to eat her.
Amir touched her lips with his fingers and gently parted them. He could see the glistening pink passage of her vagina, and could see small drops of her feminine secretions oozing out, as he reached out with his tongue. She tasted incredibly wonderful as he pushed his tongue in further. Fazia lifted her hips and pressed her cunt in his face. Amir grabbed her buttocks and pushed his tongue as far as he could. His lips pressed into her clitoris, and he could feel the hard nub of her sensitive flesh against it. Amir took her clit in his lips and massaged it Fazia screamed as a powerful orgasm shook her body.
"Oh my God, Amir. 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 his lips as her body shook with waves of orgasms. Then she collapsed, her breath coming in rapid gasps. She pushed Amir's head away from her sensitized groin, and opened her arms to welcome him. She held him 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.
"Amir, 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."
They held each other in a tight embrace. Amir felt satiated in her arms. His sweet sister was kissing him repeatedly as her body slowly returned to its normal state, loving him with her eyes, hands and lips. Amir felt so much love for her, that he pulled her into him, and kissed her hard on the lips.
"Fazia, 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. I have enjoyed it beyond imagination."
"Oh Fazia. 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."
Fazia started crying.
"Oh Amir. 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 was the 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."
Amir kissed her teary eyes. Her love and her trust in me touched me deeply. They held each other and caressed their naked bodies. Amir could feel her arousal building. He was aroused, but there was no lust. Instead, the only feeling that overwhelmed both of them was the genuine, pure love they felt for each other.
Amir looked into her eyes. Fazia was also looking intently in my face, her body pressed against mine. She reached for his throbbing organ, which was pressing, against her thigh.
"Amir, now is the time. Penetrate me with your beautiful cock. Let me feel its strength deep inside my womb."
She threw her leg over him, and pushed the tip of his cock against her opening.
"Come, Amir. Give me your love. I can't wait."
Amir turned her over on her back and rolled on top of her. She embraced him, and gave him the most bewitching smile. Amir eased himself between her legs, as she opened them. He kissed her deeply; exploring the sweetness of her mouth as their tongues dueled with each other. His hands groped for her taut nipples and gently pulsating skin of her firm breasts. Fazia moaned and took his cock in her hands. Spreading her legs wider, she rubbed the tip against her clitoris, smearing her love juices all over it.
"Enter me, but gently," she whispered.
Amir pulled back slightly, and pressed forward. He felt his cock entering her tight and warm passage, and an incredibly sweet feeling of love came over him. He was about to enter his sister's passage and wanted it to be the most loving and enduring memory for her. Amir pushed harder and his cock slipped in all the way into her. Faiza gave a big sigh of relief, and began crying. Her whole body shook as she sobbed, holding Amir tightly, and kissing his neck and face repeatedly.
"Just hold me, Amir. Let me savor this moment for some time. Don't move. I want to grip your cock deep inside me, and feel its hardness."
They lay there for several minutes, engulfed in the intensity of their union, every part of their bodies feeling the excitement and love they shared. After a long time, Fazia stirred as she felt the softening of her brother's cock. She looked at me, and smiled.
"Brother, I can feel you deep inside me. Oh, Amir. How can I tell you how much this means to me, how much I love you. Can you feel my love, darling?"
"Yes, Fazia. I can 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 young bride."
Amir felt his cock harden as their excitement mounted. He raised himself over her, and looked at their union. Fazia braced herself as he came down with force, and rammed his cock into her. She moaned loudly and clasped here legs around his waist as he began pumping his cock in her tight, slippery passage He 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, Amir. Keep pounding. I am getting close, darling. Don't stop now."
She began thrusting her hips against his downward plunge. He felt the grip around his cock tighten as she mounted a counter assault. He felt the balls tighten and knew that he was about to unload into his sister at any moment
"Fazia, I am coming, too. Hold on, sweetheart. I am about to fill you up with my juice.
"Wait for me, Amir. I want to come at the same time. Please help me, brother. Don't come before me.
They held each other tightly as he rode her. He fell on top of her and began thrusting with minimal movement of his hips, as his cock remained buried deep into her cunt. Amir could feel the contractions of her cunt lips around the base of his cock and thrust into her with increasing tempo. Fazia opened her mouth and kissed him, pushing her tongue deep inside his mouth. That triggered their explosions, and they both came together, moaning and grunting loudly as his cock erupted with a powerful force, splashing her womb with his seed
Fazia shuddered, and exclaimed, "Oh 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, Amir. You gave me all you had."
"So did you, darling."
"It is worth every moment, Amir. My love for you has no limit, and this is the only way I could show it to you. Are you happy?"
"Oh Fazia 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 both are actually 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 Fazia." Amir looked at his watch. It had been almost three hours since they had started their lovemaking.
Fazia put her arms around him and hugged him tightly.
"Carry me in the bathroom, and let's take a shower together. Then we'll go to sleep."
Amir picked her up in his arms, and carried her into the bathroom. Fazia kissed him. He put Fazia down in the tub, and started the shower. They cleaned each other off, playing with each other as they enjoyed their intimacy. Both dried themselves and went to bed naked to a well-deserved sleep.