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[Krishan202]

MHP-10

The twins were home from school. They sat at the table with their dad as they all munched on breakfast.





"When's Mom coming home?" Shriya tried not to sound desperate, but she was. Her pussy had been on fire without her mother's tender touch. And no amount of masturbation seemed to make up for it. To make her horny matters even worse, she could not get the image of Krishan's massive dick out of her head.











"Hansika's mother is recovering nicely." Ganesh looked over at his daughter. "Your mother should be home on the 23rd. I'm pretty sure."





"She's not going to miss New Year, is she?" Worry crept into Krishan's blue eyes.





"She'll be back. We'll have the same New Year we always do." Ganesh took another bite from his gbangfruit.





Independently, both twins doubted it would be the same New Year as always even if their mother returned on time. They both made plans for Anushka in their minds, each staring off into space.





"Anyway, what do you all have planned for today?" Ganesh knew what he was doing. That damned valve in the basement was acting up again. How was he going to make any progress on the house if each new valve he put in kept failing? He'd wanted to list the house by spring, but that was looking less and less likely.





"I'm hanging with friends," Krishan said.





"Some brother-sister time," Shriya said at the same time. She looked over at Krishan. "I thought we were going to hang out today." She looked hurt.





"I haven't seen my friends for a while, Shriya. And Hassan made a new board game we're all gonna try." It was true. Krishan hadn't seen his friends much, even not accounting for his time at the cabin.





"You're all high school seniors and making board games. You're such nerds." Shriya offered a good-natured smile to let Krishan know she was joking. "I guess I can go over to Anu Emmanuel's for a while. How about we do something before we leave?"





Ganesh watched his children talk out their differences. The twins had always gotten along so well. Why couldn't Karun have gotten some of their genes?





"I ... um ..." Krishan had been planning to fap while watching the video of his mom comparing his dick to her forearm. The dazed look in Anushka's eyes at that moment made Krishan's balls churn. "Sure, Shriya. We can hang a little this morning." He sighed. Fapping would have to wait.











"Oh, and don't forget. I want you both home tonight. It's time to watch everyone's favorite movie." Ganesh smiled at his children. It wouldn't be the same without Anushka.





"You're gonna shoot your eye out," Krishan smiled.





"Oh no, I shot my eye out." Shriya's laugh sounded like jingling bells.







"Okay, we'll be here, Dad." Shriya nodded.





"Ditto." Krishan smiled amiably.





~~





"So, what do you want to do?" Krishan looked over at his sister from his computer chair.





"Well, we never really finished our conversation from the other day." Shriya sat on the edge of his bed, her hands in her lap.





"Is this about my dick?" Krishan stopped swiveling in his chair. "Look, it isn't really a problem. I ..." Why was he trying to avoid showing it to her again? If she wanted to see it, he should show it to her. Krishan adored the way women looked at it. And Krishan adored Shriya. And she was a beautiful woman. "I'll show it to you again if you want."





"Yes." Shriya nodded. She tried to keep her face neutral, but her insides twisted into knots at the thought of seeing that breathtaking cock again. "Anu Emmanuel keeps asking me about it. This way, I can tell her what it's like when I see her later. Maybe I can get you two to start dating."





"You're gonna tell her that you saw my dick today?" Krishan stood up, pulled off his pants, and tossed them toward the closet. He stood only in his micro-boxers and t-shirt. "And that you touched it?"





"Well, no ... I guess I can't tell her I saw it again." Shriya was usually a strategic thinker, but she really hadn't thought this one through. "And ... um ... why would you say that I'm going to touch it?"











"You asked to touch it last time, so ..." Krishan pulled off his t-shirt and tossed it toward his discarded pants. Not long ago, he'd have been embarrassed to show off his naked torso, even to his sister. But women seemed to like it. "So, do you want to touch it?" Krishan dropped his boxers and kicked them away. This time he was fresh out of the shower and genuinely curious to see what Shriya was all about.





"Wow." Shriya's eyes fixed themselves on the growing thing. "Look at it ... unfurl." She wiggled her butt a little on the bed. "Maybe I should touch it. Just to see." This was all Anu Emmanuel's fault for putting these ideas in her head. And her mom's fault for leaving her so horny. "Come over here,." Shriya watched the dick sway as he walked over. It was now almost all the way hard.





"Should I lock the door?" Krishan stopped right in front of his sister, his dick now inches from her cute, upturned nose.





"It's okay." Shriya looked at the door and then back at the cock right in front of her. Locking the door implied they were hiding something, and she didn't want that. Anyway, their dad was busy working in the basement. "This will only take a sec. And then maybe we can go for a walk in the snow together or something."





"Sure." Krishan watched her right hand move toward his dick and hesitate. Then she set her jaw as if making a decision, and reached out and gave his cock a little smack. Krishan snorted a laugh as they both watched it bounce side to side rapidly until it lost its momentum. "What are you doing?"





"I'm testing it, dummy." She did it again and couldn't help but smile at Krishan's sweet laugh and the absurdity of this mighty thing swaying like a dangerous metronome. "If you're going to date my friend, I'll need to be rigorous."





"Then by all means, continue your inspection." Krishan put his hands on his hips.





"I'll need to see how thick it is." Shriya's face became serious again as she took hold of it and squeezed with her right hand. She let out a long breath as the pliant flesh pushed back at her fingers. Krishan's penis was so different from Tharun's, or any other boy, that it was almost like she was touching a penis for the first time. As warmth spread through her stomach, and wetness spread in her panties, she knew she wasn't merely a lesbian.





"Well, how thick is it?"





"Very thick," she whispered.











"Do you think Anu Emmanuel would like it?" Krishan saw a brief flash of jealousy flash over her face. As her brother, he knew that look of jealousy well.





"Yes." Shriya squeezed it rhythmically. She wasn't trying to please Krishan, she was only prodding him. She brushed down the veiny thing with her fingertips, and then back to the purple head. She put two fingers on either side of his little hole and spread her fingers slightly. The hole opened a tiny bit. "Is there where you pee from and ... you know ... cum from?"





"Um ... you know it is." Krishan raised an eyebrow. He had to hand it to her, she always managed to surprise him.





"It's just, I haven't seen one up close like this. And, you know, I have different holes for different things down there." She pushed her hand back down, gripped his dick again, and pumped him. Her hand looked so small on him. "This would be very different if we were identical twins."





"I'm glad we're not."





"Me too." It felt so good to jerk off her brother. Her whole body tingled. "So, is this what you'd want Anu Emmanuel to do?" She looked up at him with serious eyes.





"Well, actually, I'd want her to use two hands." Krishan fought the urge to put a hand on Shriya's head. It was second nature to him now in such situations, but he thought Shriya might rebel.





"That makes sense." Shriya put her second hand on him and pumped. "Wow, Krishan. Your dick is really something. I think Anu Emmanuel is going to love it."











"You gonna tell her about this?"





"Shut up, doofus." She shot him a mock-angry look and returned her gaze to his penis. She pumped him in silence for a while.





Krishan broke the silence. "You should probably get it wet."