Incest My cousin, My Sex Doll by cockinwetpussy

[sarit11]

My cousin, My Sex Doll

Writer:- cockinwetpussy

Jul 6, 2017

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Index


1. My Wife's First Gangbang ......................................... [Page 1]
2. My cousin, My Sex Doll ............................................ [Page 2]
3. Tamanna's sex lesson to her little brother.................... [Page 3]

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This story is about 5 years back when I was posted in Mumbai, working for a medical MNC as reprentative. I had completed my graduation last year & was lucky enough to get a job quickly. Yes, the job involved a lot of travel & field work ... pay also was not very high - but I was a young bachelor with no dependency (My parents were well to do) - so I was living comfortably. I had rented a small but good apartment in Mumbai subarb & unlike most of my bachelor counterparts, I have furnished & maintained it well. I was little independent minded & little bit finicky, so I preferred to stay alone rather than sharing my room. It costed more, but that was ok. What is money for if you can't enjoy life?

Anyway, one day Out of the blue I get a phone call from my uncle. Apparently his daughter (My cousin sister) has just completed 12th standard & looking for admission in good institutes. She was planning to give a competitive exam in Mumbai for which my uncle was supposed to accompany her. They have booked tickets too. Only 2 days before travel, my uncle is down with high fever & doctor has asked him for complete rest. Uncle didn't want her to miss that exam, but no way he is letting her come Mumbai alone & stay in hotel. He wondered if she could stay at my place for 2 days. I told him it would be no problem at all.

My uncle stays different town than my paents, so I haven't met them for several years. Last I remembered of my cousin - her name was Ritika - a rather irritating little girl with high pitch voice & runny nose. So imagine my surprise when I received her in Mumbai airport - dressed smartly in skirt & tee shirt. That little black skirt didn't even reach her knees, which was good because her legs were awesome, long and lean. I'd have given a years salary to kiss from her knees on up to her inner thigh. Her t-shirt didn't show much cleavage, which was fine, because her dress fit snugly over her small but firm tits. She must have worn a very thin bra as I could definitely make out some perky nipples popping through the tee. Of course the stylishly cut short hair, dreamy eyes and gorgeous smile left me unsure whether I was falling in love with her or just dying to fuck her!

She recognized he immediately & came running towards me. She laughed & hugged me tight. I could feel her soft brest against my chest & it made he hard. Thank God she didn't look at the newly developed tent in my pant.

Me & my girlfriend had been split for 5 months now and I hadn't been with anyone for a while. Needless to say I was quite horny. I couldn't imagine how lucky I am this sweet thing landed at my lap unexpectedly. I immediately decided I got to have some fun with her!

While we drove towards home, my mind raced. I needed to get the camcorder set up so I could get some hidden video of her changing. I got a raging hard on just thinking that I might get to see that sleek little body of hers, even a bra and panty shot would be killer.

I fought with myself on whether to hide it in the guest room or the bathroom. I opted for the guest room, since there will be more time & chance to capture her - instead of bathroom where she will spend much lesser time. And when she goes bathroom, I mayn't be in home at all.

I decided to fit the camcorder behind the vent in the room. Little did I know I would never have need of it, at least not there anyway. A lucky break would leave the poor innocent thing totally open to my lecherous imagination.

I showed her to the guest room - which actually is just a small bedroom adjacent to my master bedroom. Ritika said she was just going to watch some TV for a while and get to sleep early. Her exam was next day. I sighed to myself as I looked at where the camera hid. No chance of taping my sister tonight.

Even as she and I were alone the only evil thoughts I harbored were that of catching her on tape changing clothes. We sat for a bit, talked about my uncle, her exam and other idle chitchat. Sometimes I hardly heard what she was saying as I just enjoyed watching her lips moving. They looked perfect for kissing. I wondered if she has a boyfriend & actually let him put his cock in her mouth.

I instantly imagined what her pouty lips might look like wrapped around a stiff cock. I had to shift position on the couch so not to show my excitement.

At around eight she looked at her watch and said she definitely had to get to bed since she needs to wake up early & read notes before starting for exam. She crumpled her cute little nose and asked me a question. "Bhaiya ... You wouldn't happen to have anything to help me sleep?"

My heart stopped, all bets were off now, reverse polarity. My mind reeled with possibilities. My ex-girlfriend Shruti suffered from insomnia, and would often down more than a few pills to get to sleep. It wasn't long before I found that I could do just about anything I wanted to her and she wouldn't have the slightest idea I had fucked her. That is if I cleaned her up afterwards. She used to spend night in my apartment often & will bring her bottle of pills with her. Once she forgot the bottle & it should still be there in the cupboard.

Thoughts of a drug induced Shruti wondered in and out of my mind, my cock grew rock hard. Could I really be thinking this?

Ritika noticed my pause and laughed, "No I am not going to commit suicide. Actually I am feeliong so tensed & nervous for tomorrow exam! I wish I could have a good sleep."

I stammered, "No, No, I was just trying to think of what I might have. I too used sleeping pills sometime back ... I'm sure I have some of that left still...."

Ritika smiled. "Thank you bhaiya. Don't tell dad, ok? He will get mad if he knows I have taken it."

I smiled back, "No problem sister, and I'll even make you some tea to take back to your room with you. A double dose of sleepiness for you." She laughed.

"There's a phone in your room. Why don't you call uncle and tell him all is ok. He must be worrying. Also ask how is his fever."

She got up, thanked me for my thoughtfulness and padded off to her room.

I went to the kitchen and turned on the water, then headed to the cupboard and found the pills. Am I really going to do this? I would just die to touch her skin, maybe even kiss those thighs, maybe more? I took out three pills, Shruti's usual dose. Ritika was a bit smaller so it should be just fine. I found myself crushing up two of the pills and placing the fine powder in the teacup. Shit! I'm really doing this! My hand shook as I poured the tea and stirred the powder till it disappeared.

"Dad's fine!" I almost jumped out of my skin as Ritika popped into the kitchen. She giggled, "Oops, sorry to scare you!"

I forced a laugh as she pointed to the pill in my hand, "That it?"

"Yep, but be careful, it'll knock you out like a light!"

She took the single pill in her hand and smiled at me, "I'll be sure to be lying down when I take it." I nodded. "You're so sweet" she added. She took the teacup from my hand, "Good Night bhaiya!" she said over her shoulder as she disappeared from sight.

I gulped and went to my own room. What if she tastes it in the tea? What if she doesn't drink it? What if? What if? My cock began to harden. What if she drinks it completely? What could I do? What would I do? What will I do? It was too perfect, she knew she was taking sleeping pills so being groggy in the morning would leave her no more suspicious. I grinned. I figured I'd give her thirty minutes.

Thirty minutes can take so long.....

To continue ....

[sarit11]

At twenty-nine minutes and thirty seconds I could wait no longer. I left my room. I quietly made my way through the kitchen and down the hallway towards the guest room. I stood in front of her door for several minutes in silence.


I knocked. No response. I knocked again and still nothing. My shaking hand touched the knob and began to turn it. It wouldn't budge. Locked. Not a problem. I reached above the door and grabbed the standard screwdriver shaped key. I knocked once more before I inserted the key and slowly unlocked and opened the door. My heart raced as I opened the door and stepped in.

"Ritika?" I called softly. I stepped around the door and there she lay, eyes shut, looking like a sleeping angel. I stepped to the foot of the bed. "Ritika?" No response. She was definitely out.

She wore only a long tee shirt that came down to mid thigh. Her legs were bare and gorgeous.

My cock, which had been surprisingly limp from anxiousness grew quickly and demanded to be 'fixed' from its cramped position. I arranged myself and stepped to the head of the bed. A small wisp of hair fell over her eyes and I instinctively brushed it back behind her ear. Then I remembered the tea. If she hadn't touched it I was already on dangerous ground. I looked over. My cock grew more. It was nearly empty. I looked at her lying there so peaceful. I whispered, "Ritika, darling sister ... tonight you're mine."

I tested some more, calling her name louder and shaking her arm looking for any sign of consciousness. Nothing. This little Barbie was going to be my sex doll for the night.

I didn't know what to do first, then finally decided to start at the bottom, her toes. I moved to the foot of the bed and touched her foot. Her toenails were painted black, making even her feet sexy. I kissed her toes and then her ankles, my eyes fixed on her face, still searching for any movement. My eyes shifted downward trying to get a glimpse up her shirt for a sign of panties.

I wondered for a moment about what she might wear. I just prayed they wouldn't be the over the belly white cottons. As I continued to kiss and taste her ankle, my hand slid up and down her calf. My eyes roamed up and down her body, fixating on the spots where her cute little titties hid. God, If I want I could see them right now.

But no, wait, there was plenty of time, we had all night. They looked very nice packaged in there. I loved the small-breasted petite gals, so nice and firm. I wondered if they would bounce around slightly when I fucked her. And yes, I was going to fuck her, I had to.

In order to move up between her calves I needed to spread her legs a bit, a task I found more erotic than I could have imagined. Her legs spread without protest, in a sense giving me the permission to spread them as far as I would need in order get in position to stick my cock in her. At this point I got up and removed my shirt and pants, finally releasing a very hard and ready cock. Looking down at her I found my hand already wrapped around myself, stroking. My cock demanded attention, but it would have to wait a little longer.

I lay back down between her legs, quickly kissing and licking past her calves and knees. I relished the fact that she hadn't showered or bathed, as I much more prefer her true scent rather than that of soap. I knew that each inch north I traveled her scent would increase. I loved to torture myself. To reach the thighs that I've lusted for a year now I would need to spread her legs further still.

I gently pushed her knees apart even more. Her shirt bottom now fell back to her hips and I could make out her panties beneath. Oh, this was just going to be too good.

Lying on my belly I let my hand caress her thigh. My cock ground into the bed trying to fuck something. At first I had thought I could spend weeks tasting her thighs, but as soon as I got there I was implored to move on, and up. I needed her pussy. I had to expose what she held so secret to the outside world, to smell what so very few, if any, had smelled, and to taste.

Had she ever let any man slide his tongue between her lips and taste her clit before? If not, she was about to. I pulled myself up further still and rose up on my elbows, my face above where her pussy waited still hidden. I slowly pushed her shirt further up totally exposing her panties. Yes, she was stylish girl, I should have known - she was wearing a sexy satin panty. I paused only a moment to note her sexy belly before I leaned down to savor her scent.

Oh yes, her scent was intoxicating. I placed a kiss in the center of her sleek black panties. I looked up at her face again. Still sleeping. I laughed at the thought of what I might say if she suddenly woke up. What could I say? I pushed the thought aside.

My hand pulled her panties tightly against her pussy, the thumb of my other hand traced her slit from bottom to top. Again I kissed the top of her inner thigh, now up to her panty line. I had planned to wait just a little longer before revealing her, but my thumb unconsciously began hiking her panty to the side. My kisses continued as her pussy was slowly unveiled before me.

Before I realized it my lips met hers, my tongue already beginning to part her slit. She tasted sweeter than I could have imagined as I began to kiss and lick her madly, it had been too long.

I had never done this to Shruti during her little 'sleeps', I had only just stuck my cock in her, fucked her for a few minutes, shot my load then I'd go to sleep. Now this was something that I know every guy dreams about, but would never admit to, a chance to just do whatever he wanted to a beautiful girl. No pressure to please, no worries of failure, just pure selfish pleasure. Ritika, my sister ... you can't imagine the gift you are giving me right now, I thought.

My tongue continued within her, my fingers opening her up to find her tiny clit. Once found I sucked hard exposing it more. Then with a gentle rhythmic sucking motion I pulled her in and out from between my teeth. I imagined her hips moving wildly, her hand pulling my head harder into her as she came.

I moved up the bed, now lying on my side beside her, her head lay facing away from me. I kissed her neck, again smelling the incredible perfume she wore. My free hand began to wander her body, up her leg, lightly over her pussy, her belly, then over her shirt to where her little titties popped through. My hand moved back to her smooth belly and then back up under her shirt.

At this point my cock was against her side rubbing on her bare hip. It won't be long now. I bit her neck ever so softly as my fingers found her breast. I knew if I even touched my cock it would explode with cum. I kissed her neck more, my hand now traveling from breast to breast gently caressing them. I softly pinched the nipples and they stiffened just slightly.

My heart skipped a few beats, as I had to sit her up slightly in order to remove her shirt. Up on my knees next to her I pulled the shirt over her head and she softly fell back on the pillow, her gorgeous hair in disarray over her face.

I almost came when I saw her. I had realized she was small on top, but now seeing this sleeping beauty lie here almost nude almost put me in shock. Her petite frame, semi-hairless pussy, tiny titties...god, she looked like she could be 14! I leaned over and sucked on each of her tits, my finger down between her legs sliding in and out of her tight little cunt. By God, good thing was wasn't 14 because she was going to get fucked no matter what! I sat back and admired her body again. Ahh, if I only had my camera.

How could I miss this? I quickly got off the bed and managed to get the camera out of its hiding place without too much trouble. I also snatched the tripod as I figured I might need it as well. At least after tonight I could relive this over and over through the magic of video. I took several minutes of footage of just her body, even rolling her over on her belly to get a shot of her nice little ass.

There is nothing sexier than a sweet young thing in only her panties. It was at this point I removed her panties and exposed her completely. I forced my self to leave the room quickly to grab my digital cam as well as there would be many shots I could post on the internet ... though I could never show her face, lest I be caught for sure!

How many times could I cum tonight? I wondered...

(To be continued ....)

[sarit11]

I rolled her on her back again with her head near the side of the bed. It was time for her to suck my cock. Well I guess it would be more of me fucking her mouth. I wasn't even sure it this would work, but I was going to give it a try.
I looked at her beautiful little body as I stroked my cock. Squeezing hard, a large drop of precum formed at the end. I took hold of the camera with one hand and focused on her face. Some shots shouldn't be missed.

I guided my cock to her lips where I slowly coated her lips with the clear pre-cum from the tip of my cock. The feeling of her lips touching my cock almost sent me over. Her lips glistened as though was ready for a night out.

I set the camcorder down, leaned over and kissed her now wet lips, then I stood up, placed the camera on the tripod and started filming. I once again placed my cock at her lips. With one hand I held her chin while I began pushing my cock slowly into her mouth. Back and forth I worked deeper into her mouth, though not very deep as I didn't want her to gag.

It was absolutely incredible. Her mouth was warm and wet and my cock slid easily between her perfect lips. I was surprised how well this was working.

By holding her chin with one hand and the back of her head with the other I was able get a very good rhythm going. I looked down at her nymphlike body. And suddenly it was too late.

The first shot of cum went in her mouth, but I pulled out quickly and began to douse her face, hair and neck with wave after wave of jetting cum. My sleeping Ritika was soaked. Shit. My cock was still hard and I slid it back in her mouth one last time to clean it off. I would need to clean her up a bit before round two could begin. First though I would take a few pictures of her cum soaked face.

Using my shirt I softly wiped the thick streams of cum from her cheek. Much of it had already run down the side of her neck. I didn't even bother with the cum that was splattered in her gorgeous jet black hair. I wondered how my pictures would come out, wanting to run to my computer to see what her cum covered face looked like on the screen. I knew I would be stroking myself to those pics for a long time to come.

Clean enough for now I returned to feeling Ritika up. I rubbed, squeezed, kissed and sucked on her tits for quite a while before deciding it had been long enough. I rolled her on her left side and got up on my knees. I wanted a position where my hands would be free. With my right hand I slowly raised her right leg. I moved closer, straddling her left leg, my hard cock now aiming directly at her sweet pussy. I lifted her leg higher and placed it on my shoulder. My cock was now at her opening.

Poor Ritika still sleeping peacefully unaware that her legs were spread wide, a hungry cock about to enter her. Using my hand I slowly started working myself inside her.

She was quite dry still and I knew I might need some help. I spit in my hand and stroked my cock until it was good and slick. I used my other hand to open her lips for me. In three strokes I was completely inside her. I held her leg tight I began humping away. My left hand squeezed her little ass. How I would love to fuck that, but one can't be stupid. I did, at one point, work a finger in her ass. I wondered briefly if Ritika would enjoy my cock and finger alternatingly pumping her ass and pussy with each stroke.

For a while I watched transfixed as my cock slide in and out of her. I pumped harder. Each time my cock slammed into her I could hear a breath come from her mouth. I loved that sound and pumped even harder as my orgasm built.

The ringing of the phone almost stopped my heart. I thought about letting it ring and just cum. I was barely able to stop fucking Ritika as I reached over and answered the bedside phone.

It was my aunt. She was in kitchen when Ritika called home an hour back & just wanted to check things. How was Ritika? I looked down at her, my cock buried deep inside her. Oh, she was fine, I assured aunt that she was probably fast asleep.

"I'll tell her that you called aunty." I hung up the phone, smiled, and began pumping Ritika again. "Oh baby, oh baby, yes, mmmmm."

Cum flooded out my cock and inside Ritika. I was sure I would never stop cumming. My spasms finally subsided though, and I softly kissed her calf and slowly lowered her leg. My soft cock slid out of her. I was covered with sweat. I lay down beside her and kissed her back. I had never felt better.

I fucked her a few more times that night. Of course I needed a few breaks for food and beer. Then, every so often, I would think of the naked girl in the next room and I would have to go back.

My cock was aching but that didn't stop me from enjoying her. Once I put her high heels on her tiny feet and then proceeded to pin her knees back to her shoulders and fuck her as her toes pointed to the ceiling. My kinkier side found her blindfolded, face down, her hands and feet tied to the bedposts. I placed a pillow under her belly and fucked my bound princess from behind.

It was quite late when I decided I was too tired to fuck her anymore. I took a quick shower and had a cold drink. I was surprised that my cock was hard again & really wanted to cum once more. I walked back into her room and she lay there perfect, naked, and beautiful. My cock grew hard once more. I climbed on the bed one last time. I moved between her legs, working my cock in her once again. I laid on her gently, her breasts pressed against my chest. I kissed her cheek, lips, and eyelids as I fucked her.

I enjoyed this last fuck, wondering if I would ever get to be with such a sweet little thing again. After I came in Ritika I slowly eased my still hard cock out of her. I looked down at the naked unconscious figure beneath me. Her perfect little body glistened with sweat, my sweat that is. Her pretty eyes still hidden behind her lids, peaceful, still unaware that her body had been violated, treated no better than any porn store fuck doll.

I kissed her one last time & bade goodbye.

Ritika left by evening flight next day after her exam. She couldn't clear the exam so she never came Mumbai again. I too got a good job & moved to middle east after a year. I never met her again... but I do get her news from my mom. Ritika is now happily married with 2 kids.

I still see her photos taken that night & shaag. I have edited her photos & posted in xossip as well.... it became a hugely popular thread. I wonder if Ritika's husband visits xossip & if he too shags on those photos - unaware that it is really his sweet wife getting fucked by her horny brother!

Finished ....

[raj500265]

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[Bhanu180]

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