Fantasy Actress Roleplays

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"we were at school I would play with my boy cousins who were of a similar age. In the summer we would often be alone in my Uncle's large house and, like most kids I suppose; we would play games of a vaguely sexual nature. I remember being curious about the boys anatimy and I suppose they were curious about mine. I remember once we were playing in my uncle's garden where there was an old wooden summer house. We went inside and the boys challenged me to let them watch me pee. My reply was that if they let me see their willies and watch them pee then I would let them watch me. All quite innocent kids fun but when we all started to reach puberty the games stopped."

Rao was a little puzzled and wondered where this was leading and asked, "So how do these kid's games with your cousins relate to your sexual fantasy?"

Priya continued, "It was a few years later at a big family celebration back at my uncle's large house when I had just turned eighteen. I was wearing a beautiful red silk sari and felt very grown up. Even though I was now a grown woman I still fooled around, joking and acting like a kid with my male cousins. It had been a while since we had played in my uncle's garden and, keen to get away from the parents and other adults, I agreed to go into the garden with my cousins. We soon found the old summer house and went inside. We started to reminisce about the fun we had had there as kids. My cousins then reminded me of our regular peeing challenges.

I don't know what I was thinking of really but when the cousins started to taunt me and ask if I still wanted to watch them pee I just giggled and said, "Yes, OK, why not"?

I remember feeling very naughty and a little scared but also more curious than ever as I watched my cousins briefly glance at each other and then unfasten their trousers and get out their penises. I suppose my first reaction was surprise when I saw how much bigger they all were. I realised later that one of the main reasons for the dramatic change in size was that they were all semi erect. I then watched as they all peed.

When they had finished they all looked up and stared at me. I remember that they all still had their penises out and now the eldest of my cousins was reminding me of how we always used to play the game and that it was my turn to pee while they all watched.

I remember feeing very embarrassed and tried to make an excuse that I risked spoiling my lovely new sari.

As I spoke, my cousins moved around me until I was surrounded by them. The eldest then said, "Priya, then you should take the sari off to prevent it being spoiled!"

Before I could answer, the cousins moved in closer and I suddenly felt their hands moving all over me. I tried to protest as they started to pull the red silk from my waist. They didn't listen and soon had the silk sari unwrapped from my body leaving me in just my sari blouse and silk panties."

As he listened to her story Rao found he was getting very aroused.

"Were you wearing a bra under the sari blouse Priya?" he asked.

"No, it was summer time and I preferred to just have the silk of the blouse next to my breasts."

"So what happened next?" he enquired.

"I remember that they all seemed to hesitate as they stepped back a little and stared at me in my underwear. I also remember noticing that all of them were now fully erect. This was the first time I had ever seen an erect penis and although I was feeling scared I was also curious.

My eldest cousin then said, "Priya, have you ever seen a man ejaculate?"



I remembered reading a book that one of my aunties had lent me about growing up and reproduction but that was the extent of my experience.

I told him that, no, I had never seen a man ejaculate. "Would you like to see all of us ejaculate?" he continued.

The old summer house was silent for a moment; just the rhythmic buzz from insects could be heard from the humid heat outside in the garden.

With my curiosity getting the better of me again I replied that yes, I would like to see that, it should be fun. I then added that although I would like to watch they were not allowed to 'do anything' to me.

Again there was a silent pause until my eldest cousin said, "OK, Priya, we will not 'do anything' to you but the deal is that you must be completely naked and let us watch you pee like we used to."

Before I could answer, they had moved closer again. One of them held my arms as my eldest cousin reached for the fastening of my sari blouse. I remembering him commenting, "Priya I have dreamed of seeing your tits from the first time I noticed them growing. His fingers were nimble and swift and suddenly the sari blouse was loose and being pulled from my body.

I remember how embarrassed I suddenly felt as all the cousins stared at and admired my young breasts. Only my mother had ever seen them before but now my cousins were all devouring them with their eyes. As they crowded round me I felt many hands start to touch my breasts. I felt them being groped and squeezed as other hands found my nipples and playfully pinched them. I tried to wriggle free but it was hopeless. I then felt my silk panties being pulled down over my thighs. They lifted my feet and pulled them off leaving me completely naked.



I was protesting and struggling as I felt their hands touching me all over. I remember I then shouted at them to remind them that the agreement was that they must not 'do anything' to me.

They stopped feeling and touching me as my eldest cousin said, "OK, Priya, squat down on the floor and let us watch you pee."

I remember feeling the same naughty excitement that I had felt as a kid when, now, as grown women, I squatted down in front of them.

They all stood in front me and started to rub their penises whilst staring down at my naked breasts. When my eldest cousin next spoke his voice sounded different somehow, more husky. He said, "Priya open your legs so we can all see you pee."

I remember looking up at my cousins. All of them were masturbating while I did as he asked. I remember noticing how their gazes all moved from my breasts to between my legs as they masturbated. I could feel that I needed to pee and, even with all of them watching, I just let it happen. It felt so gloriously naughty as opened my legs a little further to prevent my pee from splashing my legs and felt the warm flow gushing from me.



I was still peeing as I felt something warm splash onto my shoulder. I looked around and saw that one of my cousins was ejaculating. I remember how fascinated I was as I watched the rest of his semen spurt from the end of his erect penis. This was like a trigger to the others and, as I stayed squatting with a wet puddle of pee on the ground between my legs, I watched them all ejaculate and felt their semen splash onto my naked body; all except my eldest cousin. I remember him standing close to me holding his erect penis and saying, "Priya, will you do something for me?"

I felt nervous, wondering what he wanted, as he continued, "kiss my cock Priya."

I got up from my squatting position and knelt on the ground in front of him. My other cousins were all completely quiet as a hushed expectation filled the old wooden summer house.

My cousin moved closer and brushed the head of his penis against my lips. I remember thinking that it was wrong but I did not move away. I suppose I was trying to be 'grown up' and assumed that this was part of what 'grown ups' did.

He continued to brush the head against my lips and then said, "Would you like to hold it Priya?"

I was very curious having never touched a penis before. I reached up uncertainly and touched the head of his erect penis. He then took my hand and wrapped it around the shaft saying, "masturbate me Priya, rub me like you saw the others doing to themselves. I gripped him in my hand, uncertain as to what to do but curious to learn. I realised that I wanted to make his semen spurt from his penis. He interrupted me a few times, guiding my hand and showing me how he liked it. Soon he was saying, "Yes Priya, that feels good."



I felt proud and grown up as I pulled back his foreskin like he had instructed and gazed at the exposed shiny head of his penis that was only inches from my face.

"Kiss it Priya," he said.

I hesitated but then moved my head forward and kissed the head if his cock. I remember thinking how naughty I was being and when he suggested that I should lick him I just did as he asked.

Still gripping his erect penis in my hand, I stuck out my tongue and licked him as though I was licking an ice cream. It tasted salty but not unpleasant as I ran my tongue over the exposed head of his penis. He then said huskily, "hold it tighter Priya." I gripped his penis tightly as he started to thrust his hips. I remember thinking that his penis had grown even bigger and stiffer in my hand as he suddenly groaned loudly and started to ejaculate. The first hit my tongue and I pulled back a little as his cock continued to spurt out his semen. I remember feeling it splash all over my face until he finally stopped and I let go of him.

I looked up at him and, as our eyes met, I could see that he was looking a little embarrassed.

He looked down at me and said, "Priya, we must keep this afternoon a secret and we must now clean you up.



I then stood up and looked down at my naked body. I could feel my eldest cousin's semen starting to tRamule down my face and could see the semen from my other cousins splashed all over my breasts and shoulders.

My eldest cousin then took charge and instructed the others to go and fetch some water. They rushed off but soon returned and handed me a bowl of water. They all watched as I washed off their semen from my shoulders and breasts.

They even passed me my underwear and then my sari to help me get dressed.

My eldest cousin then said, "Priya, I must remind you that this must remain as our secret. I hope we did not scare you."



I remember smiling back and thinking that although they had scared me at first I actually enjoyed the experience.

I told them that it would remain a secret but must never happen again. They all nodded their agreement. We then all returned to the house and re-joined the celebrations as though nothing had happened.

My strongest memory from that afternoon was how aroused it had made me feel. I remember walking back to the house and part of me regretting that my cousins had not taken things further. In reality I am sure that if they had tried anything else I would have been too young and naïve and would have stopped them. However as I grew older the events of that afternoon would usually feature in my fantasies as I played with my self."

As he sat at his computer reading Priya's account of what had happened to her, Rao was already stroking his stiff cock.

"So you imagine re-enacting the same scene with your cousins when you masturbate?" he asked.

"No, not quite," Priya replied, "but I sometimes imagine similar situations where I am being forced to strip or am being stripped naked in front of some naughty men and they then do rude things to me."



Again there was a long pause before she continued, "I hope I haven't shocked you Rao."

No, not at all, he replied, actually I found it quite arousing!"

Obviously feeling bold and brave she then said, "What fantasies do you have when you are masturbating?"

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Rao waited and considered how to answer. Finally he replied, "Recently I have been imagining watching you undress and then play with your self while I watch."

Then, taking a risk of scaring her away and before she answered he continued, "Would you like to watch me masturbate"?

Again there was a long pause and this time Rao was really convinced that he had over stepped the mark. However he was starting to feel that he was succeeding and if he could encourage her past this next stage he knew he could then go a lot further.

He waited and waited and then finally after about ten minutes she replied, "Would you really let me watch you masturbate?

"Yes," he replied swiftly.

"And let me watch you ejaculate?"

"Yes, of course," he replied.

"MMMmmm," Priya replied, "I would like that."

"There is one condition though," he added, you must let me watch you undress while I do it."

Rao's confidence was rising rapidly as she replied, "strip completely naked?"

"Yes, completely naked."

"You have made me very naughty," she replied.

"No, I think you have always been naughty. All I have done is making you admit it!"

Rao felt very horny as he typed, "Let's turn on our web cams."

Anticipating a positive outcome, he had already stripped to just his underpants earlier on. He now checked his own image and adjusted the camera so that Priya would be able to see his bulging underwear as he leaned back in his seat.

As Priya's image appeared on his screen he could see the expression on her face. She had an expression of shocked surprise at his state of undress but also a shy smile.

Rao looked at the image from Priya's web cam. She looked as exotic as he remembered. He looked at the sari blouse and tried to imagine her naked breasts underneath.

As he watched he waited while she adjusted her camera. When the image eventually cleared and stabilised he felt a surge of excitement as he saw that other than the sari blouse she was only wearing a pair of panties.



Rao quickly checked his screen to make sure that Priya's image was being recorded onto his hard drive.

He looked at the shy expression on her face and watched her blush a little as he spoke into his microphone and said, "Can you see and hear me?"

He watched her shift around a little before she replied, "yes, and you look quite impressive down there!"

Rao glanced down at his bulging erection yearning to release his erect cock from the confines of his underpants.

"Thank you Priya," he said, "the sight of you half naked has driven me wild with desire."

As he spoke he rubbed his cock through the fabric of his underpants feeling it grow even stiffer and threatening to peek out from under the waist band.

He then continued, "Would you like to see how aroused I am?"

He watched as she nodded her head. "OK," he continued, "but first you must take off your blouse and let me see your breasts."

He could see her hesitating as she said, "you take off your underpants first."

He slid his thumbs into the waistband of his underpants and pushed them down onto his thighs. His stiff cock sprung into view and he watched as Priya's eyes lit up and her hands started to caress her breasts. He then quickly leaned forward and took them off completely before leaning back in his seat with his thighs slightly open displaying his manhood in all of its glory.

"Now show me your breasts Priya," he said, as he gripped his cock and started to slowly rub it.



He gazed at his screen as she unfastened the blouse. The fastening was at the front and as she unclipped the last hook he watched as the blouse fell away and hung loosely exposing her full firm breasts.

He slowly masturbated as he watched her take off the blouse completely. He could feel his excitement increasing as he looked at her well defined nipples as she caressed her breasts while he watched. He knew he had to slow down his own urges until he had her completely naked and hopefully with her legs apart before he let her watch him ejaculate. Otherwise he would not get the images he wanted for later.

Still pacing himself, and slowly wanking, he said, "Now take off your panties Priya."

"Can't I just watch you masturbating?" she replied.

"If you want to see me ejaculate I need to see you completely naked," he said.

He could see her hesitating but knew that she wanted to do this for her own fantasy.

He again paced him self as he watched her thumbs push under the waistband and start to slide the panties down. Inch by inch she teased him, slowly sliding them down onto her thighs. He could see her pubic hair now fully uncovered as she slid them further and further down. Finally, he watched as she leaned forward and took them off completely.



Now totally naked, he watched and masturbated as she leaned back in her seat.

Rao checked briefly that his computer was still recording before saying, "Priya, you are making me feel very horny as I look at your sexy body.

He could see that she wanted to say something but was not sure if she should. She kept on starting to speak and then hesitating. Finally Rao said, "what is it Priya? Don't be shy, if you want to ask me something just go ahead and ask."

He watched the shy expression on her face as she suddenly blurted out, "I want you to zoom in your camera closer so that I get a good view when you ejaculate."

Priya watched him smile as he used his mouse to operate the zoom function. She watched as his head and feet disappeared and her view was just his middle torso. She looked at his scrotum hanging between his partly open thighs and then watched the rhythmic action of his hand as he masturbated.

"How's that" he asked, "better?"

"That is just great," she replied.

"OK Priya," he said, "now I have a request."

"What is it?" she asked.

"You might find it quite rude", he warned her.

He smiled inwardly as she replied, "don't be shy!" and then giggled.

"OK, I want you to do the same with your camera as I just did."

"What zoom in closer?"

"Yes," I want you to open your thighs wide and then zoom in close so that I can see clearly between your legs.

He watched her image on the screen and then gripped his cock harder as she did what he asked. He watched her pubic hair get closer and closer until just her hip region filled his screen.



"That's great," he said, "now open your legs wider."

He watched as she slowly moved her legs further and further apart until he had a clear view of her vulva. He masturbated a little harder as he gazed at the way her outer labia were partially open and protruding.

"Now zoom back out Priya, so that I can see all of you again but keep your legs open like that."

He watched as her full image from head to toe came back into view.

"Oh Priya," he exclaimed, "You look so sexy. Now I am going to imagine that I am with you as I masturbate. I'm going to gaze between your legs as I imagine how wonderful it would feel to enter you."

Priya could sense that he would soon ejaculate and, as she watched him masturbating, waiting to see the moment, she was very aware of her own arousal and felt quite willing to do anything he asked.

It felt very naughty when he suddenly asked in a breathless voice, and using much stronger language, "Open your cunt Priya, use your fingers to pull your cunt lips open so I can see the pink flesh where my stiff cock yearns to be."



Rao watched as she did exactly as he asked. His hand was gripping his erection really hard as he masturbated with slow deliberate movement and watched her opening her self fully. He imagined how one day he would be thrusting his erection deeply and urgently into her exotic body until he was completely satisfied.

Priya held her self open as she stared at the screen. She could see that Rao's facial expression had changed. She remembered watching her cousins all those years ago as suddenly Rao's penis started to ejaculate. She watched as it splashed onto his belly and over his hand. The memory of being with her cousins flooded back into her mind. She moved her hand a little and touched her clitoris. She realised how aroused Rao had made her. Still using one hand to rub her clitoris she moved the other up to her breasts. She felt her breasts tingling and waves of pleasure starting to pulsate through her whole body. Suddenly she started to climax. She remembered the feeling of her cousin's warm semen splashing onto her naked body as though it was only yesterday. She also imagined feeling Rao doing the same.

After a few minutes silence Rao said, "I hope I have not embarrassed you tonight."

"No, no, not at all," she replied, it was fun.

"Good," said Rao, we must do it again sometime."

They said goodnight to each other and then logged off.

Rao quickly cleaned him self up and then eagerly checked the recording. It was perfect. He would edit the video, removing the long periods of conversation until he had a good short video of Priya stripping naked, rudely exposing her self to him and then climaxing while she was being recorded.



Ever since then Rao had been fantasizing about his plan for Priya.

Today he was feeling very excited as his plan was coming together. Rambabu had already confirmed that she was indeed the local librarian but much, much better than that, she had taken up his challenge and was at this very moment, in the library, wearing her red silk sari with no underwear.

Just thinking about what he had planned for her was making him aroused.

He transferred the movie of Priya onto a memory stick and headed off to the library.

There was only ten minutes or so left of the afternoon before the library would close.

Priya always locked the doors promptly at closing time to prevent any new visitors. She then continued with administrative work for half an hour to allow visitors time to finish any research they were doing and then leave.

As Rambabu waited he heard the entrance door open. He looked up and saw his two buddies Chari and Ramu enter.

They joined him at the desk where he was pretending to work and the three of them eyed Priya as she walked around and were soon concluding that she was indeed naked underneath her sari.

With around five minutes left before closing time Rao entered the library.

He had not planned it this way but when he entered the library Priya was busy and did not notice him.

He joined his friends and, as Priya made her way to the main entrance to close and lock the door, Rao retrieved the memory stick from his pocket and plugged into the library computer that Rambabu had been using.

After locking the outer door Priya walked back to her desk and was about to announce to the four men that the library would soon be closing. She looked at the four, all huddled round the computer. Suddenly she recognised Rao. She felt embarrassed by seeing him in real life and knowing that he had seen her naked.

She could see that all four men were engrossed with something on the computer. As she watched, Rao looked up and smiled.



She returned to her desk and kept her self busy tidying up and preparing to leave.

As she sat there she noticed how the men kept looking her way and smiling at her. In the past there had been many men visitors in the library but she was sure that none of them had ever taken any notice of her. They looked friendly enough but why were they so interested in her she thought. Surely, there was no way that they can possibly tell she was naked under her sari.

It was nearly time to close up completely so Priya walked over to the men. She could feel her naked breasts swaying under the silk and felt self conscious as she walked toward them. She could also see that they were now all looking at her as she approached them.



Rao got up and walked a few paces toward her saying, "Hi Priya," as he took her hand in his and led her over to his friends, "I want to introduce you to my friends."

She stood with Rao looking at his three friends as Rao said, "This is Rambabu, Chari and Ramu."

She held out her hand to shake hands with them and then froze with horror as her eyes felt drawn to the computer screen. She wanted to look away and pretend it was just some crazy dream but her eyes just seemed to be fixed on the moving image of her, leaning back in a chair, completely naked, legs wide apart and masturbating.

She felt Rao grip her hand harder as she turned toward him.



Before she could say anything he said, "Priya, my friends and I have been enjoying watching the little video I made of you. I also told them about your recurring fantasy of being stripped naked in front of a group of men."

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As he spoke the other three stood up and came to stand close to her.

Rao continued, "Priya, you look very sexy in your red sari and my friend Rambabu here is convinced that you are naked underneath. So this is where your fantasy becomes reality."

"No, no! You can't," she protested.

"Oh I think we can," Rao replied, "the main door is locked, so no one can disturb us while we strip off that lovely sari, check out your naked body and then, as you like to say, "Do rude things to you."

Priya could feel her self trembling as the four of them surrounded her. She tried to move away as they started to run their hands all over her.

She felt their hands roaming under the silk of the sari and brushing against the bare flesh of her belly. She gasped and protested as more hands started to squeeze and feel her breasts through the fine silk fabric of the sari blouse.

She gasped again and tried to move as she felt a hand pushing the fine silk of the sari between her thighs and then into the crack of her buttocks. Another hand was searching around her waist. She felt the waistband of the petticoat suddenly go slack as the tie was unfastened and then they were pulling the red silk sari out from her waistband. They swiftly found one end of the fabric and uncovered her shoulder; then passing the end from man to man, they gradually unwrapped there exotic Indian gift. Finally the whole five yards of fine silk was removed and she watched as Chari carefully folded it and placed it on a table.



Priya felt shy and vulnerable wearing only her sari blouse and petticoat as she stood amongst the men. The petticoat was already unfastened and only held in place and prevented from falling down by Priya's hips.

Although she was still covered she felt naked as the men continued to squeeze and touch her. She had already stopped struggling, resigned to the fact that the men would get their way with her. Now that she was not struggling she realised that their touches were starting to feel more gentle and sensuous.

Rao had let go his firm grip of her hand and was now behind her with his arms around her, cupping her silk covered breasts. The other three were standing in front of her and while Rao held his arms around her and played with her breasts she watched the other three looking on and rubbing the fronts of their trousers.

She was reminded of the scene all those years ago with her cousins when they had stripped her completely and she was faced with a group of erect penises.

That reminder was reinforced as Chari, Rambabu and Ramu all then unzipped their trousers. With Rao squeezing her breasts and rubbing his fingers over her nipples she watched as the other three rummaged inside their open trousers and then pulled out their erect penises.



She tried to avert her curious gaze from the three erections as Rao started to fumble with the clips on the front of her sari blouse. She tensed as she realised her breasts would soon be exposed to these men but also felt deeply ashamed that the idea of these men being aroused by her was starting to turn her on.

She felt the last of the clip fasteners release and almost immediately felt the soft red silk being lifted away from her breasts. She looked at the lust in the men's eyes as they watched Rao remove her sari blouse and expose her breasts to them. She felt as though she should be struggling and complaining but as she stood there with her breasts now exposed to these strangers she felt an awakening starting deep inside her.



Rao was still standing behind her and she could feel his bulging erection pressing against her as he cupped her naked breasts in each hand, displaying them to his friends.

Rao let go of her breasts and then walked around to join the others.

Priya felt awkward as she stood still wearing only her petticoat and with her breasts fully displayed for Rao and his friends.
As Rao unzipped his trousers and fetched out his erect cock she knew there would be a lot more expected of her yet.

The awakening feeling inside her grew as the realisation hit her strongly that her regular fantasy would definitely be acted out for real. She still felt very nervous and shy as all four men started to take off the rest of their clothes. She watched them all as they stripped, surprised at how well built all four of them were.

Finally Rao, Rambabu, Chari and Ramu were all completely naked.

She was reminded again of her cousins, all those years ago as she noticed how all four men were casually rubbing their stiff cocks as they moved closer to her.

As the others watched, Rao reached out and squeezed her breasts. "Your tits look fantastic Priya," he said, "better in real life than on the webcam.



She stood motionless as he groped her breasts and then she tensed as he slowly moved his hands from her breasts down over her soft feminine belly.

He brushed his fingers around her naval as he said, "Priya, you are a very sexy looking woman and from what you have told me about your married life you have been neglected sexually.

As his fingers moved to the waist band of her petticoat she tensed, expecting him to suddenly pull off this last remaining garment and leave her completely naked.

She was surprised when his hands moved away from the waistband and then moved down onto her hips.



He looked up and gazed into her eyes as he moved one of his hands and pushed it between her silk covered thighs. She gasped as his upturned hand cupped and gripped the soft flesh of her vulva through the silk of her petticoat.

Still gazing into her eyes he said, "Priya, your cunt feels wonderful wrapped in silk and in my hand but my friends here want to see and feel it for them selves.

She could feel his fingers pressing the silk between her labia and then she looked away and gazed at the floor, feeling embarrassed as he said, "you are obviously aroused by the idea of showing off your cunt to my friends. I hope the wetness I can feel will not stain the delicate silk of your petticoat!"

As he finished talking, Rao moved his hand away and then swiftly reached for the waistband of her petticoat and pulled it down over the dark soft flesh of her thighs. Priya felt helpless as Raos friends helped him to pull off the petticoat by lifting her off the ground and pulling it from her ankles.

As she stood there completely naked the four men slowly walked around her. She listened to them commenting on her body; comments like;

"Wow Priya, you have lovely tits," as they touched and squeezed them. She then felt hands touching her buttocks as one of them commented, "Lovely arse."

Rao then turned to his friends and said, "Priya has a fantasy where she is forced to show off her naked body to a group of men."



Then, turning to Priya he said, "Now we are going to see what's hiding between your thighs."

As he spoke he took her hand and led her to one of the many chairs that were next to the desk that Rambabu had been sitting at during the earlier part of the day.

As Priya stood behind the chair the other men gathered behind her.

"Lean over the back of the chair and place your hands on the seat Priya," said Rao.

She tentatively leaned forward, feeling shy and uncertain.

"Lower," said Rao, "bend right over so that your arse is in the air."

As if to encourage her, she felt Rao place his hand on the back of her neck and firmly push her head down toward the seat of the chair.

She felt shy and humiliated to be displaying her self so rudely but could also feel an excitement rising inside her.

Finally she was bent right over. She could feel the chair back pressing into her belly and could also hear the comments from the men as they all admired her smooth dark buttocks.



"Move your feet apart Priya," Rao said as he rested a hand on the small of her back. "Move your feet apart so we can all get a good view of your cunt."

She could almost feel their eyes staring at her buttocks as Rao encouraged her to move her feet further and further apart. Finally, when they were about two feet apart, he seemed happy.

She felt his hands on her buttocks gently squeezing and feeling her. She felt the tips of his fingers moving inwards toward her fleshy moist opening. She gasped out loud as his fingers brushed over her wet lips.

She tried to lift her head and resist as she felt him start to pull her buttocks apart. He quickly pushed her head back down and said firmly, "stay down."

She felt her buttocks being pulled apart and, as if to demonstrate how rudely she was now being displayed, she felt the tip of one of his fingers brush over her fully exposed anus.

She then felt his fingers brushing between her moist labia as he said crudely, "Priya, you are obviously enjoying behaving like a slut because your cunt is almost dripping.

Now reach up behind yourself and hold your self open so that we can all see what a slut you are.

She felt him release her buttocks and stand back with the others.

"Come on Priya," open up so we can all see what is on offer.

She glanced back between her open legs and saw them all watching and playing with their stiff cocks as they waited for her to humiliate herself further.

She let her head rest on the seat and took the rest of her weight via the chair back on her belly. She then reached up behind herself and gripped her buttocks with both hands.

"Come on Priya, open up." As she listened to Rao she cautiously pulled her buttocks apart. It felt so rude to behave like this but she could feel that it was arousing her more than she had ever known.



She listened to them talking bluntly and using words like cunt and arsehole to describe what she was so humiliatingly displaying to them.

"Push your fingers further in Priya, until the tips are touching the wetness of your cunt then open your cheeks and pull your cunt lips open at the same time."

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She really could not believe she was doing this but she pushed the tips of her fingers deeply between her buttocks until she was touching her outer labia. She could feel her own wetness on her fingers as she pushed a little further in and then pulled her buttocks apart.

Priya instantly felt the cool air of the library on the wet folds of her labia as she exposed herself like some cheap porn star.

She saw Rao move closer again and then felt him roughly push two fingers between her spread lips. As his fingers entered her she released her own grip and moved her hands away. The others watched as Rao added a third finger and then pushed them all the way inside her.

"Priya," he said, "you are so wet and nearly ready for fucking." As he spoke he started to finger fuck her, feeling the warmth and wetness of this delightful and exotic lady's vagina as it gripped his fingers.



Rao then pulled out his fingers which were now glistening with her juices and held them up for his friends to see.

"Ok, Priya," said Rao you can stand up now." She lifted her self up from the chair and then turned to face the men.

He then turned to his friends and said, "Chari, would you like to be the first to be fucked by Priya?"

Chari grinned, rubbed his stiff cock and said, "Oh yes."

Chari then got down onto the floor and lay on his back. He was grinning and holding his stiff cock as he said, "Come on Priya," squat astride me and let me feel your wet cunt round my cock."

She looked around at the others, hesitating, knowing that she wanted to feel him inside her but still feeling self conscious about the others actually watching her fucking.

Rao sensed her hesitation and the reasons why, but was enjoying his role humiliating her so much that he just said, "Priya, just do as he says; after all, we're all going to fuck you before you leave.

She glanced toward Rao and he could see a look of resignation in her large brown eyes as she stood astride Chari and then slowing lowered her self down onto him.

Rao, Rambabu and Ramu watched as she reached between her legs and guided Chari's cock into her.

She could feel the bulbous head of his erect cock parting her wet lips then, with her torso upright; she slowly sank down onto him, taking the whole length of his stiff cock inside her.



"Now fuck him Priya," said Rao, "we want to see those tits bouncing!"

She started to move her body up and down, pushing her self onto Chari's cock with each downward push. As she speeded up her breasts swayed sensuously and in sympathy.

Chari reached up and grabbed her breasts in each hand, roughly squeezing them as they bounced around.



She then heard Rao say, "Now lean forward Priya and press your tits against Chari's chest."

She did as he asked and leaned forward, kneeling astride Chari and with her breasts now squashed against his chest.

Suddenly she tried to sit up and protested, "No!" as she felt a finger touch her anus.

Chari wrapped his arms around her tightly and pulled her back down onto his chest, holding her tightly.

Rao's fingers were still slippery with her juices as he pushed the tip of a finger tentatively into the puckered hole of her anus.

Priya still protested, "No, no! Please, not in there, it's not right!"

She felt relieved as Rao withdrew his finger and continued to move her hips, enjoying the feeling of Chari's cock.



The relief was short lived. Rao was quickly rummaging through the pockets of his trousers and pulled out a packet of condoms.

He knew that Priya's anus would require some extra lubrication and a condom was the best he could think of.

He ripped the foil packet open and quickly rolled the condom onto his stiff cock.

Moving quickly back to Priya he spread the residue of lubricant that was still in the foil onto his finger.

Priya protested again as he pushed his finger into her tight puckered entrance but he took no notice of her.

He pushed his finger into her, up to the second knuckle. He could feel her sphincter muscle tensing and gripping his finger tightly as she tried to resist.

She wriggled around as Chari held her tightly against his chest.

Rao pushed the rest of his finger all the way in. It felt hot and tight and he felt his own excitement mounting as he imagined how good it was going to feel when he pushed his erect cock into this same hole.

Rao started to finger fuck her anus, ignoring her protestations.

Priya gradually quietened down as she realised that Rao's finger was no longer causing her as much discomfort.

Rao could feel that Priya's anus was relaxing and dilating and his finger was now easily sliding in and out.



He stopped finger fucking her anus but kept his finger firmly pushed right inside her as he stood astride her and Chari.

He looked down at the glorious sight of Priya's smooth buttocks. He could see Chari's stiff cock pressed firmly into her vagina and his own finger stuck up her anus.

Holding his erection in the other hand, he slowly lowered himself behind her.

Priya turned her head as she realised what he was doing and protested again, "no, no, please, it's not right and it's too big!"

Rao smiled to himself as he positioned the head of his stiff cock next to the finger that was stuck up her anus. He slowly slid his finger out and then quickly pushed the head of his cock against her partially dilated and puckered anus.

He looked down and watched, ignoring her protests again, as he pushed forward and saw the head of his cock stretch her open and start to enter her.

Priya felt as though she would be damaged as he pressed the head into her entrance. His cock felt huge and she was convinced there was no way she could take it. However, just like with his finger earlier, she realised that she was slowly becoming accusRambabued to having her anus invaded like this.

Rao was patient. He paused with the head of his cock just inside her and likewise Chari had also stopped moving.



He could feel her slowly relaxing her sphincter and when he felt the time was right he slowly but surely pushed forward. The head of his cock was now firmly inside her. He felt her muscle tense and grip him tightly as he looked down and watched his stiff cock slowing disappear into her anus.

She was still pleading for him to stop but it was too late. The lubrication from the condom had been a great help and now he pushed the last inch inside her and then paused.

Priya felt as though she would be split in two. She never though it would be possible to be filled with two stiff cocks at the same time.

As Rao had entered her anus Chari released his grip on her and moved his hands away.

She was now trapped and felt as though she was the filling of a sandwich.

She lifted her self up a little and turned her head. As she turned she said in a pleading voice, "Please Rao, "it's too big, it hurts."

As she spoke, Chari managed to get his hands on her breasts again and squeezed them hard, momentarily causing her pain. She cried out and protested but it was only momentary and by the time she had cried out the pain was gone.



Rao arched his body back a little so he could enjoy looking down at her anus impaled on his stiff cock as he said, "Priya, we are both going to fuck you now. We're going use you for our own pleasure."

As he spoke, he started to move his cock back and forth in her anus. He could already feel that she was dilated enough for the pain to be easing.

He increased his stroke, pulling slowly out until just the head of his stiff cock was in her anus and then plunging all the way back inside.

With each thrust he listened to her groaning. At first it was groans of pain and discomfort but he could sense that she was starting to, if not enjoy then certainly accept her arsehole being fucked.

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Chari sensed when the time was right and started to move his hips in a sympathetic rhythm to Rao's

Both cocks were now rhythmically thrusting into her and Priya realised that the discomfort had completely gone. More than that, she found her self starting to thrust her hips enthusiastically encouraging both cocks to stretch and fill her.



Chari continued to squeeze her breasts quite hard and then Rao started to slap the sides of her buttocks as he fucked her arse.

Priya could feel the unmistakeable and unstoppable approach of an orgasm. Her mind was filled with images of her cousins back in India as she imagined her self being used in this way in her uncles summer house.

She could also feel the men pushing harder and faster as their own enjoyment increased. She could feel Rao thrusting deeper and more forcibly into her anus and when she felt him tense and momentarily pause, she knew that he was about to ejaculate and it was enough to trigger her own orgasm. She screamed uncontrollably as she felt Rao's cock throbbing in her anus. While she was still moaning with pleasure, Chari then squeezed her breasts very hard, tensed his whole body and released his spunk deep in her vagina.

The three of them were still and out of breath. For a while they stayed motionless and she could feel Rao and Chari's cocks softening inside her.

She felt Rao withdraw from her anus and stand up. He reached down and offered her his hand to help her up. As she took it and lifted herself from Chari she saw the spunk filled condom still dangling from Rao's cock. All of them then chuckled as they all heard a wet squelching sound as Chari's cock slipped from her dripping vagina.



Before she could gather her thoughts Ramu grabbed her hand and pulled her toward the desk.

"Bend over and grip the end of the desk with your hands Priya," he said in a husky voice.

She bent forward at the waist and gripped the end of the desk with her hands.

"Move your feet apart."

She moved her feet apart and he quickly stood behind her. She felt him use his hands to pull her buttocks apart. Unlike earlier she realised that it felt so deliciously naughty knowing he was looking at her in such a way and was about to fuck her.

He gazed down between her buttocks at her anus. Changing hands he used just one to keep her buttocks spread apart as he ran the tips of his fingers through the hot dripping soft flesh of her labia and then up to her anus, spreading her own juices mixed with Chari's spunk into her smallest hole.

He then grabbed his cock and guided it straight into her. Priya had been expecting it this time but was still surprised at how easily she could now take a stiff cock into her anus.

She felt his strong hands grip her hips as he thrust his cock, in one powerful movement right up her arsehole.



As Ramu fucked her arse she could feel his balls slapping against her labia. The other men watched the glorious sight of her breasts swaying quite violently back and forth with each thrust of Ramu's cock.

She realised how aroused he must have got watching her earlier as she felt his thrusts increase and then felt the familiar feeling of his body tensing. This time there was no condom and Priya felt Ramu's hot spunk flooding her rectum.

With Ramu still draining the last of his spunk into her Rambabu moved close and said to Priya, "Stay there while I take Ramu's place.

Ramu pulled out and made a plopping sound as the head of his cock exited her anus.

He moved out of the way as Rambabu took his place and stood behind her.

She felt him open her buttocks with one hand as he too gazed between them. Priya was already prepared to feel his cock in her anus and was surprised to feel his fingers start to explore her labia.

He was gentle at first, running the tips of all four fingers between her wet lips. She felt him push a little deeper and felt her vagina start to stretch around the ends of his fingers. Slowly but surely he pushed them in watching from above as her delicate pink flesh stretched over his hand.

Priya had never experienced anything like this before. Having her anus used was completely new but now it felt as though he wanted to get his whole hand in her vagina.



Like earlier with her anus, Priya's immediate thought was that it wouldn't fit but as he relentlessly pushed his fingers between her lips she realised that she was taking more and more.

Rambabu started to fuck her with four fingers. Thrusting in and out, enjoying the way in which her vagina gripped his fingers. Priya started to move her hips back to meet his hand with each of his inward thrusts, forcing more of his hand inside.

As he sensed her excitement increasing he folded his thumb into the palm of his hand. She was pushing back harder and harder and starting to moan with pleasure. He could feel her getting wetter and sensed she would soon have her second orgasm of the day.

She was moving her hips faster and Rambabu kept the same rhythm. She started to tremble and then scream as her orgasm started to flood her senses. With one final thrust his whole hand filled her. He attempted to clench his fist inside her encouraged by the intensity of her orgasm.

Priya felt fuller than when she had two cocks earlier on but the sensation of feeling his fist stretching and fucking her sent her into the most ecstatic orgasm she had ever had.

While she was still groaning and panting he slowly pulled out his hand and then roughly rammed his stiff cock into her anus. She felt him gripping her hips painfully as he fucked her tightest hole. She was very surprised to realise that she was now starting to feel pleasure by being fucked in this way but as the pleasure increased she suddenly felt disappointed and puzzled as he stopped and pulled his cock out.



"He then grabbed her and turned her round saying, "Kneel in front of me Priya."

He roughly squeezed her breasts and then, placing his hands on her shoulders, pushed her down to a kneeling position in front him.

He looked down as she looked up at him. He gazed at her quite plain but somehow exotic face, her dark smooth skin, full lips and the mesmerising red spot on her forehead. Somehow she was still wearing the glasses that she had kept on whilst being stripped and fucked.
He looked at her sensuous lips and the untidy strands of hair that had come adrift during her ordeal and knew he had to fuck her mouth.

She knew what he wanted. She had done it a few times with one of her cousins after the experience in her uncle's summer house when she was young. She reached for his cock and started to lick the head. It already tasted of spunk which she assumed was Ramu's from her arse.



Her cousin always told her that she was skilled at this particular task and she wanted to demonstrate that to Rambabu. Any thoughts of subtlety were soon gone though as he reached down to hold her head and then pushed his stiff cock between her generous lips.

He moved one hand briefly to pull hers from around his cock before gripping her head firmly and pushing the whole length of his cock into her mouth.

She struggled at first to prevent her self from gagging as he held her head and fucked her mouth. She could feel that he was already very aroused and knew it would not take long for him to finish.

She struggled for breath but somehow managed to breathe through her nose as he pounded his stiff cock into her mouth. She felt relief but then panic as she sensed he was about to orgasm. He held her head firmly; the head of his stiff cock was in the back of her throat. Her lips were being crushed against his pubic hair and she couldn't breathe as his spunk started to flood her throat and mouth.



Somehow she managed to swallow most of it and then he released his grip on her head. She pulled back and gasped for breath as he pulled his cock from her mouth, gripped it with his hand and splashed the last drops onto her face and glasses.

She ran her tongue over her lips and licked away a few drops of Rambabu's spunk. She then stood up and looked at the four of them. She felt a weird satisfaction knowing she had satisfied them all single handed as she looked at their limp cocks and felt their semen dribbling down between her thighs.

She then looked at Rao and said, "You bastard, you betrayed my trust by recording our special moments and showing your friends."



She paused for a long time and Rao felt very guilty until she said, "but thank you. Thank you for forcing me to do something that I would never have experienced ordinarily. You gave me the chance to experience some of my wildest fantasies and I enjoyed it."

Rao felt relieved and smiled at her as he said cheekily, "maybe we can do it again sometime."

"Maybe we can," she replied.



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It was a small family, a happy, upper middle class, urban family. Ranganath Shankar, the head of the family was a successful, practicing, forty five year old lawyer. His wife Sujatha was a typical, South Indian middle class home maker more in the conservative mould. Their daughter Priya Bhavani Shankar was doing her post graduation in Arts and their son Sekhar was doing his graduation in Engineering.


Priya Bhavani was good looking,  at 5'7".  She was, intelligent and did well in her studies but had very few friends. She mostly kept to herself.



Sekhar  was tall at 5'10" and well built, an extrovert, outgoing and friendly. Less intelligent than his sister, he did alright with his academics, had lots of friends and hobbies and was always busy.

The siblings were not close to each other and lived in their own worlds which were poles apart. There was no friction or fights but neither was there any evidence of excessive love and affection.

The family was bound together by Sujatha. She loved all of them dearly and made their lives absolutely comfortable. As a matter of fact they constituted her whole universe and her life revolved around them. From early morning to late night, she toiled to make their lives comfortable and happy.

Ranganath, though loved his wife dearly, hardly had any time for her because he was totally busy with his professional work. Priya Bhavani and Sekhar loved their mother but took her services and abundant affection for granted. As often happens in Indian households, the mother's selfless services are taken for granted and hardly ever praised.

Life was going on smoothly for the Ranganath Family and all was well till that fateful day. It was a Saturday in the monsoon month of August and quite early in the morning. Sujatha realized that there were not enough fresh vegetables at home. There was a persistent drizzle and the roads were practically empty at that hour.

Under the cover of her umbrella, she walked with quick steps to the small vegetable market that was just a kilometer away. Immersed in her thoughts, she rounded the bend in the road and was crossing to the other side, when the municipality truck that was driven by an apprentice hit her.

Sujatha had no chance and died on the spot.

The world suddenly became topsy turvy for the Ranganath family. It was as if the sun around which their solar system revolved had suddenly disappeared. For the next thirteen days, till all the religious rituals were completed as per the ***** dharma, the family was in a daze, with relatives and friends helping them out at every stage. At the end of the period they were left alone to grieve the departed lady.

An old widowed aunt of Ranganath stayed back to help the family and to cook food for them. Time is the best healer. Slowly, the family limped back to normalcy and Priya Bhavani took charge of the household. Without even realizing it, she started filling the role of her departed mother.



The relationship between the siblings underwent a dramatic change. Traumatized by the sudden death of their mother, they instantly closed their gap and sought mutual comfort and security. Priya Bhavani had matured overnight and started mothering Sekhar, looking after all his needs just as their mother did. Sekhar, in turn, was grateful that his sister quickly filled the vacuum left by his mother. Life slowly returned to a level of normalcy, though nowhere near the happy days of the past.

Priya Bhavani was basically a plain looking girl. Her breasts size were 32B, waist was slim and her behind was compact. She had a nice face that was more oval than rounded and looked nice when she smiled. But the problem was she rarely smiled. due to strict upbringing and her own intrinsic fears, she kept away from boys and sex.

Her sexual desires were normal and occasionally she masturbated in the safe privacy of her bathroom after much deliberation and preparation. It was rarely satisfying except releasing some pressure and she remained basically a 'repressed woman.'



In the past she had always confined herself to her room and rarely went to her brother's room. But now, in her new role, she spent some time in her brother's room, tidying it up daily. She became aware of his clothes, his shoes, his books and umpteen other things. She loved the masculine feel of all those things.

One day, when Sekhar was away, she set about tidying up his room. While properly arranging his pressed clothes in his wardrobe, she came across the drawers where he kept his underwear and bunions. All of them were Jockey brand and mostly white; a few colored. Suddenly she felt the urge to take a Jockey short in her hand and feel it.

Before she realized it, her hands took possession of one of her brother's Jockey briefs and started caressing it. Her breath quickened and she felt her blood rushing. Her fingers were frantic now and they found the opening in the shorts front. Shutting her eyes tightly, she pushed her fingers into the opening, imagining what lay behind when her brother wore it.

She felt her own heat emanating between her legs and the feeling of wetness there. Involuntarily, her hands, still holding the shorts, moved to the junction of her thighs. As she pressed his shorts against her mound through all those layers of clothing, a deep sigh escaped her.

With a quick move she reached under her sari and petticoat and pushed the jockey short of her brother against her own cotton panties and started rubbing it. She was literally crying now with the pleasure and passion, in throes of an impending orgasm. Fortunately for her, no one was at home except the old lady in down stairs kitchen, the one who could hardly hear. Any case, Priya Bhavani was past caring.



Quickly she pushed the jockey short, by now a ball, under the side of her panties and directly on to her virginal pussy. Crying with passion, she rubbed it vigorously on her wet nether lips and her clitoris, visualizing for the first time her brother's cock in her hands. Her whole body shook with a mammoth orgasm and she reeled under its intensity and fell flat on her brother's bed.

For the rest of the day, Priya Bhavani was greatly disturbed and agitated. Her upbringing and all the morals drilled into her by her conservative mother told her in no uncertain terms that she sinned; sinned badly. It was bad enough to masturbate, but to entertain such incestuous thoughts about her younger brother was a much bigger sin, her conscience told her. The feeling of guilt welled up.

On the other hand, she had experienced the biggest orgasm of her life thus far and she could feel the aftershocks for a long time. It was such a sweet experience and pleasure that her body kept longing for an encore since then. With such clashing thoughts, Priya Bhavani went through the day as if in a daze.

That night she tossed in her bed a long time. Finally, she succumbed to the demands of her body and did something that was unthinkable previously.

First of all she shut the door to her bedroom and bolted it from inside. She removed all her clothes and stood in front of her mirror. Earlier in the day, she had carefully washed and dried her brother's jockey short and hidden it in her wardrobe along with a white bunion of his. She was sure that her brother wouldn't miss them because he had so many of them.

Standing in front of the mirror she examined her breasts. They were firm and well shaped. Her aureole was the size of a rupee coin and her small nipples were soft and pink. She took her brother's bunion and held it upright in her hands, its front facing her. Slowly she brought the cotton bunion to her naked breasts and started massaging them slowly with it.



Shutting her eyes, she visualized her brother's broad and manly chest with its sparse hair rubbing against her small breasts. She felt her nipples stiffen, lengthen and harden. She started tweaking them lightly with her brother's bunion using her own thumb and forefinger. Her left hand stayed there massaging her tits by rote while her right hand moved on.

Putting her right palm on the underside of his Jockey brief's opening, she started rubbing it on her young shaven pussy. Her pink lips quivered at the touch and opened shyly at the tender and caring rub. Priya Bhavani's breathe quickened and so did her pulse. Looking into the mirror, she slowly pushed her three fingers bunched together, through the short's opening, simulating an erect male penis.

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As here bunched fingers reached the pink opening of her pussy lips, Priya Bhavani's thoughts were full of Sekhar's young and erect cock that she had never seen. It was his cock that was now entering her virginal cunt, she thought, as she whimpered and moaned with desire. She quickly fell on to her bed on her back.

Opening her slim legs wide apart, she pushed her fingers deep into her tight, squishy cunt and wiggled them with a hunger, hither to unknown. Softly, she moaned, "Fuck me Sekhar, my dearest brother and my lover. Fuck me with your big cock, please."



She cried out loud, muffling the noise against the pillow, as her body shuddered and shook with spasms, as a massive orgasm literally flooded her young cunt. She lost all her senses for a couple of minutes and drifted into oblivion.

She got up a little later and went to the bathroom, cleaned up and then put on her nightie. When she went to bed, she felt very relaxed and satisfied. She realized that her new found fetish has greatly enhanced her pleasure and she would continue doing it. She drifted into sleep soon.

Over the next few days Priya Bhavani changed subtly. Both her father and brother noted that she had mellowed and lost here 'severe' look. Her face became softer and thus more beautiful. Even her speech became softer and she no longer argued or spoke harshly. Both men attributed these changes to her changed role as the woman of the house.

Priya Bhavani was very careful with her brother. She kept on telling herself that she would keep her fetish, her incestuous thoughts and her fantasies to herself and would never let her brother even suspect about them. That would be unthinkable! It is one thing to sin with her mind but an entirely different thing to sin with her body! She would never do it.



However, her fondness for her brother increased by leaps and bounds. She literally doted on him. She made sure that all his needs were met and his life at home was as comfortable as possible. She took care of everything for him; his clothes, books, food and money. So much so, he became totally dependent on her and she loved it.

From the morning till night, he would call out her name 'Priya Bhavani' a hundred times and it was music to her ears.

Slowly and without really meaning to, she started touching him, a little more. Her hands would brush against his and every touch sent a tiny shock into her. She would shake his hand or pat his cheek or back...all innocent looking gestures, but she knew in her heart they were sexual.

And she tried to see more of his body without being obvious. Once when he changed a shirt she looked at his naked chest, broad with sparse hairs and his male nipples proud. She felt a very strong urge to touch and caress that chest with her loving hands and fingers and pull at those hairs and nipples. Those mere thoughts made her wet between her legs.



One day when she walked in, he was in his briefs about to put on his trousers. Without being obvious, she looked at his bulge and went very weak in her knees. She always knew her brother was a healthy and good looking male but now, for the first time, she realized that he was well endowed and the bulge that his manhood made was quite big indeed.

That night she went literally wild in her bed. Just closing her eyes and thinking of his big bulge she fingered herself to multiple orgasms. It was also the first time she seriously thought of getting fucked by Sekhar, morals be damned. Her mind fantasized about her brother taking her in various positions .



Thus her life had changed substantially in the few months that elapsed since her mother died and the main cause for this, Sekhar himself, was totally unaware of this!

One day, her uncle (father's younger brother), aunt and grandmother came visiting them. That evening the two brothers went out and the two older ladies sat with Priya Bhavani and Sekhar. When the aunt started speaking, it became obvious that there was more to this visit than what they thought.

Without mincing words, her aunt said that they were all of the opinion that Ranganath should marry again. The home needs a woman and he needs a wife to take care of him and his children.

Priya Bhavani quickly retorted. "I am taking good care of the home and my father and brother are happy with it. You could ask them."

"And what would they do when you get married soon and go away?" Her aunt shot back.

Her grandmother intervened and pleaded in her soft voice with mature logic. Priya Bhavani would get married and go away soon to make her own home. Sekhar is too young now and would get married only after 7,8 years. Even then, he would probably go abroad or work elsewhere. So what happens to Ranganath?

The discussions went on and on. It was apparent that the visitors came fully prepared to convince everyone.

Priya Bhavani did most of the questioning and reacting and Sekhar was mostly silent. He just listened and didn't say anything for a long time. Priya Bhavani wondered why he reacted thus.

Finally he posed a single question to his grandmother.

"What does father want? Does he want to marry again?"

"He hasn't decided yet. He told us that if at all he marries again, it would be only with the total consent of his grown up children." Grandma replied.

The men returned and there was no further discussion.

Later that night, Priya Bhavani was agitated and couldn't sleep. She went to Sekhar's room and knocked. He opened the door and let her in, not surprised really.



The sat quietly for a few moments, not sure about what to say.

"I don't like the idea of another woman taking the place of our mother." Priya said.

"Sis, I know how you feel. I too felt that way, initially. But what grandma says also makes sense. Don't you think so?" He asked hesitantly.

"I don't know. I am confused." Priya Bhavani started crying softly.

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Sekhar put his hand around her and pulled her a little closer to comfort her.

"Don't cry sis, it is all for the good. We have each other and we are together."



Priya Bhavani forgot all her misery. She was only conscious of one thing...their proximity. Her cheek was resting on his broad chest, his strong arm holding her and his strong bicep touching her arm. She felt the heat of his young body and his over powering masculinity and moved a little closer, her thigh touching his.

As she closed her eyes, Sekhar thought his sister was in deep thought and didn't want to disturb her. He sat quietly, even as his right hand dropped and his palm rested on the bed brushing her right thigh. For the first time ever, he became conscious about their physical proximity and realized with a shock that he liked it. As if in reflex and guilt, he moved a little away.

Priya Bhavani sensed it too and opened her eyes. She felt that a new bond, a much stronger one, has been established between them.

"So, you feel that we should say yes to the proposal?" She asked him softly.

"Yes, sis and you could tell them on behalf of both of us. You are the big sis." He said fondly.

"Yes, I am and don't forget that." She kissed him lightly on his cheek and got up.

"Thanks, Sis." He too got up and gave her a loose hug that sent sparks down her back.

Things moved quickly after that and a couple of months later Ranganath married Anjali in a simple ceremony that was attended by his children and close relatives.

Anjali came from a respectable but poor family from a small town. Though she couldn't attend a college because her family couldn't afford it, she managed to study privately at home courtesy distant education and passed her degree in Arts.



As she was well past the average age at which a girl married in their community, her parents were more than happy when Ranganath's brother came up with the proposal.

Anjali  had nice big breasts that bounced and stood proud; the kind that instantly attracted men. She had an attractive waist and a nice, shapely behind with big and prominent buttocks.

More than anything, it was her smiling face that was her best feature and the reason everyone called her beautiful. She had a soft, musical voice too.

Ranganath was naturally besotted with his young wife. Priya Bhavani was very jealous of her step mom and hated her. Sekhar accepted her as his father's wife; neither liking nor hating her.



He kept an open mind.

Once Anjali came home the old lady who cooked left. Anjali took charge of the household and Priya Bhavani surrendered the charge to her, a little reluctantly. But she was relived in a way because she could now revert back to her studies and other activities, more actively.

In one month's time, Anjali proved that she was an extremely competent and capable home maker. It was obvious to everyone that she was a gold mine. She was an excellent cook, organized and ran the home very well. She kept everyone happy.

Even Priya Bhavani admitted to herself, grudgingly, this. But her own ego and sense of insecurity, kept her hostility towards Anjali alive.

That was not the case with Sekhar. He appreciated Anjali's efforts and contribution. He loved her cooking and praised her. He called her 'aunty' and his show of respect and affection for 'Anjali aunty' was genuine and spontaneous. Ranganath liked this very much and was happy.

Priya Bhavani however reacted in a different way. Though she had to accept Anjali, she never acknowledged, let alone appreciated her. She was already jealous of her beauty, good looks and her culinary and other skills. But her brother Sekhar praising her and eating out of his 'Anjali Aunty's' hand was the proverbial last straw.



She decided to fight this and win back her brother and his affection. She thought hard about this and made her own plans.

That night when everyone retired to bed and all was quite, she went to Sekhar's room and knocked. He was in his pajamas and reading a book in bed.

"I am unable to sleep and feeling depressed. Can I disturb you for a while?" She asked.

"Of course, come along." He moved aside a little making room for her to sit.

Priya Bhavani sat down to his right, her right hip brushing against his tummy/ waist.

"I am missing our mother very much and feeling lonely, I have been unable to sleep well last few nights." Her eyes welled up with tears and her voice broke.



"Oh, Sis, take it easy please. Don't cry. I know how you feel, my poor sis!" He tried to comfort her with words.

She hugged him and rested her face against his chest, tears streaming down. Her slender arms went around him. It was natural for him to try and comfort her and provide solace.

He hugged her tightly and she felt her breasts squash against his chest. She felt a stirring and a fire starting in her loins.

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"Can I sleep here for a while please, brother?" her voice was pleading.

"Of course, sis, as long as you like."

She lay down timidly next to him, turned towards him, her left cheek resting on his right arm and bicep. Her right arm rested loosely on his waist. His left hand was lying limp on his side.

"Please hold me, brother." She whispered softly.



He let his left hand go around her and find her lower back and pulled her a little closer to him.

In that position, Priya Bhavani felt very relaxed and happy in her brother's hug and both drifted into sleep.
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It was much later, may be an hour or two that Sekhar woke up with a start from a dream.

It took him a couple of seconds to recall that his sister was sharing his bed. When his eyes adjusted to the very dim light, he found that she was not only in his bed but she was also in very close proximity.

Her sari got displaced in sleep and her boobs in their pinkish blouse were pressed softly against his chest. Her midriff and belly was just a whisker away from his tummy.

Her right thigh was thrown over his right hip. With a shock, Sekhar realized that he has a big erection caused by the proximity of his sister's body.



Priya Bhavani was awake. She hardly slept, enjoying the close contact of her brother's body. She wanted more and better but her courage failed her. Now, she realized that Sekhar woke up. What would he do? Would he move in or move away? She hoped desperately, she prayed frantically...that he would move in and not move out.

Sekhar was also in turmoil. Till then, he never thought of his sister as a woman, as an object of sex. Thoughts of incest were never in his mind. He had all the strong sexual desires and libido of the youth and also the curiosity.

He was fascinated by what was so close at hand. He wanted to touch and feel her...Just touch and feel.

Sekhar slowly pulled his left hand from her back and inserted it into the gap between their chests with his palm open and facing her. Slowly his palm found and covered her right breast and cupped it. He gave it a gentle squeeze.

It felt very good...warm, soft and bouncy. He kept squeezing it softly; liking what he was doing but afraid of waking her up.

Priya Bhavani suppressed a moan with great difficulty. Here, at last, her fantasy was getting fulfilled. How many times she fantasized this very moment! She was in heaven and the fire in her loins was stronger now. Imperceptibly she moved her lower half closer to him and her lower belly and thighs pressed against his big bulge.



For a minute they both froze when they realized what was happening. It was now or never, thought Priya Bhavani.

"Sekhar, it feels so good and nice." She whispered her encouragement.

Realizing that she was awake and enjoying his acts, he got bolder and brought both his hands into play. He quickly grabbed her two tits and started fondling them, more roughly. His frantic fingers found her blouse hooks and quickly unhooked them. With his left hand he reached behind her and unclasped her bra.

As he pulled away her blouse and bra, Sekhar looked at his sister's naked breasts for the first time. they were shapely, cute and erect. Her pink nipples were now hard and long and were crying for his attention.



As he started tweaking and teasing the nipples and squeezing her breasts like lemons, she moaned aloud.

Her small, soft hands were restless as they caressed his tummy and moved south. Priya Bhavani sensed the big bulge in his pajamas and the heat emanating from there. She was now desperate to touch him there and feel his manhood. But she was still a little scared. If she did that blatantly, would it scare him away? How would he react?

Slowly she lowered her right hand along her own body with palm open and facing him. When it was in the correct position, she moved her middle and forefingers ever so lightly till they just brushed against his big tent. Wiggling them a little she let them rest on his erect phallus.

Priya Bhavani felt dizzy. This was the first time ever that she touched a cock. That it was young, hard and erect and belonged to her only brother, her own flesh and blood, made the feeling incredible. This was the precious tool of her dreams that was going to penetrate her womanhood and give her all those heavenly pleasures she dreamed about!

Sekhar was truly shocked when his sister's fingers brushed against his erect cock. This was the first time a girl's fingers touched it. That it was his own sister's somehow made it very special for him and sent a thrill down his spine. Didn't she say she was lonely and depressed? He should do everything to make her happy, he rationalized.



Instinctively he squeezed her tits harder while pushing his bulge into her hands. Priya Bhavani felt this move was deliberate and her palm sought and grabbed his cock still covered by layers of clothing. She was amazed when his cock literally kicked up in her hand, as if dancing.

Inexperienced as both were, they were very hungry for sex and wanted to do everything at once without really knowing how to go about. Priya Bhavani felt that they would hardly last the first time in this desperate moment.

Taking her hands off his raging cock, she moved a bit and pushed her hot and pulsating mound, still hidden behind her panties and petticoat, against his erection while putting her slender hands around him in a tight hug.

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Sekhar got the message. His own cock was raging towards an ejection and he held his sister tightly against him and started 'fucking' her through all those layers of clothing. They rocked together, closer, tighter and harder for the next few minutes.

His magnificent cock did wonders to her virginal pussy, even with all that clothing on and without penetration. In a few minutes they both exploded...his ejaculation and her orgasm, both massive and full of love.

They lay exhausted for a few minutes before she got up, kissed him lightly on his lips and went to the bathroom to clean up. When she returned, he followed suit.

They stood facing each other, a little uneasily.

Priya Bhavani broke the ice by opening her slender arms wide and he went into them happily.

Embracing each other, Shathi whispered to her brother, "It was so good. I love you dearly, brother."

"It was wonderful for me too. I love you a lot, Sis."

They kissed each other hard, their first kiss after proclamation of their love. It was the sweetest kiss either of them ever had. Even though both had earlier been kissed once or twice by their friends, it was never like this.



This kiss started with their lips brushing each other. But then, they started nibbling the other's lip, tiny nibbles followed by little sucking. Then Priya Bhavani opened her mouth to him; her hot, sweet, virginal mouth; she did it like she was opening her virginal pussy.

Sekhar darted his tongue in and took her mouth completely, conquering it. He did it as if his tongue was his raging cock. It lasted a few minutes and left them breathless.

Thus their first kiss itself was like a great fuck for both of them. Before they got carried away further, Priya Bhavani pushed him away with a promise of tomorrow and left.

The day after was obviously not a normal one for either of them. Priya Bhavani was struck by guilt and pleasure alternately. She felt guilty that she literally seduced her younger brother and committed both of them to the sinful ways of an incest relationship.

But this guilt was swept away the moment she recalled the immense waves of pleasure that washed her starved body.

It was then she rationalized that they had not committed the forbidden act as such. All they had done was just some harmless foreplay and not the act itself. She was sure that there are many, many siblings like her who were helping each other's physical needs this way.



Wasn't it the safest way after all than to do it with total strangers? She would control the events and ensure that they didn't cross the threshold, she rationalized.

As a man and someone younger, Sekhar reacted in a different way. He loved whatever happened last night. His experiences so far had been an occasional breast and thigh touching of a couple of girls and a quick kiss. Masturbation and fantasy were all he was experienced in.

So what they did last night was 'awesome' and he felt more was in store. He would let his big Sis guide him and do everything she wants.

Next night Sekhar didn't bolt his door but left it ajar. He left a dim bed light on. When it was all quite and dark, he saw her opening the door quietly and enter his room.

She was dressed in a nightie that had lots of pink flowers painted on a light yellow background. As she walked in and bolted the door quietly, he walked up to her and hugged her.



Hugging him tighter, Priya Bhavani turned up her face to him and offered him her wet and glistening lips that were like petals of a rose. They kissed with all the pent up hunger, chewing, sucking and nibbling. Then it became more intimate as their bodies rubbed against each other and their tongues met and played with each other.

Sekhar made a grab for her  tits but Priya Bhavani pushed him away, walked up to the small dresser and stood in front of the mirror. He followed her and embraced her from behind.

They could see their images quite clearly in the mirror, even in the dim light. He let his fingers unhook the top two hooks and pushed the nightie away from her chest.

Her perky breasts seemed to have swelled a little overnight and stood proud, her pink nipples were already hard and erect. They were shapely, cute and pointed. As her brother's big palms cupped them and gave them a pressing, she moaned.

"Squeeze my tits, brother, they are hungry for you." She whispered.

He started squeezing her tits as if he was squeezing a pair of lemons or oranges. Priya Bhavani pressed her own palms on his hands and felt the hairs on the back of his hand. She loved them and caressed them.

She felt her brother's cock stirring in his pajamas and uncoiling like a serpent. Next minute she felt his big bulge pressing against her ass.



Sekhar let his left hand play with her tits while his right hand got busy. He dropped it in a hurry on to the V between her thighs and palmed it. Priya Bhavani moved a little and ensured that his bulge now pressed her firmly between her small and bouncy buttocks.

She was in a hurry too and quickly undid a few more hooks and the nightie dropped to the floor and she was all naked except for her white cotton panties.

Taking a cue from his sister, he quickly removed his pajama and hugged her again his naked chest coming into direct contact with her smooth and slender back. Electric current shot through their bodies. Priya Bhavani felt his huge cock poking at her ass and grinding against it.

When his right palm cupped her panties and squeezed her mound, she literally flew off the handle and let out a deep moan. Her brother's hand was so big, his fingers long and his grip was heavenly.

It was so blissful that it was unbearable and before she could stop him, he inserted his right hand into her panties and grabbed her pussy.



Priya Bhavani had shaved her pussy earlier that day. He palmed her small pussy greedily and squeezed it like a lemon. His grip was so strong and passion so high that her pussy colored red and she winced with pain.

"No, not that hard, it hurts! Go slow, Sekhar and use your fingers, baby." She pleaded.

Instinctively he followed her guidance. He found the entrance and her nether lips which were slightly wet. With his thumb on one side and his middle finger on the other side he pried open her pink pussy, tickled her open slit with the tip of his forefinger and then pushed it into her virginal cunt and wiggled it.

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Priya Bhavani literally swooned when his finger entered her for the first time. It was a thousand dreams come true for her. Many a night she lay with her legs open wide and her own fingers stroking her juicy cunt and imagining them to be his fingers. As his finger wiggled, she covered his hand with her own and pushed for more.

Sekhar felt that he could do a better job if Priya Bhavani lay on her back on the bed. He pushed and guided her to the bed and she too understood and cooperated.

Once she was on her back, he pulled her panties down and Priya Bhavani opened her legs wide, revealing her pink flower to him.

He sat by her side and inserted his forefinger again into her vagina.



Her hand found his and guided his middle finger too. As he pushed the two deep into her squishy cunt, she raised her   ass in counter thrusts and moaned. Encouraged by her passionate response, he pushed in a third finger too, bunching them together to form a cock like shape.

With his left hand bruising her small tits and his right hand fucking her juicy, hot, tight cunt, Priya Bhavani felt a huge orgasm begin in her cunt and spread instantly all over her body.

She shook violently with spasms and for a few seconds, Sekhar was scared. As she lay spent, her legs open, her eyes shut and her face sweaty; slowly her breathing returned to normal.

As her brother wiped away the sweat tenderly from her forehead, she sat up and kissed him lightly on his lips. Her eyes fell to the big bulge in his briefs and she pushed him on to his back. His breathe quickened as he felt that something good was going to happen to him.

She pulled at the elastic band and inserted her small hand under his briefs. When her soft hand gripped his rock hard cock, he almost came.

Holding the cock tightly and slightly bending it towards his tummy, she eased his jockey briefs down his thighs and legs. His erect cock, thus freed, sprang to its full length and glory.

Priya Bhavani saw her brother totally naked for the first time. He had a dark, jet black pubic patch, the hairs long and curly. His thighs were muscular and strong and lightly hairy.

Her soft hands rubbed his pubic bush tenderly and pulled at the hairs with lust. Then they gripped the root of his erect penis.



Priya Bhavani knew that her brother was well endowed. But seeing his fully erect and hard cock, she went dizzy. Its girth and length were amazing to her. It was long, very long, may be 7" or 8", she guessed.

Her slender fingers told her that the girth was good too. Slowly she started stroking the length with tender care, running her soft palm over the full length.

She loved the look of his pink helmet, the crown that contrasted sharply from the brownish cock. She rubbed her soft thumb on the tip and rested it on the tiny slit at the tip. This is amazing, she thought, as she felt little wetness of pre cum oozing from that slit and wetting her thumb.

Sekhar was in heavens! All his young life he fantasized a woman holding his cock and pumping him off. It was happening now and his own big sister was stroking his cock with her lovely, soft hands.

His cock started jerking in response. He heard from his friends that women loved to suck cocks. Would she suck him or was that too much to expect? Should he ask for it, he wondered.

Stroking his hard penis up and down, Priya Bhavani was also in bliss. Here was the tool that every virgin dreams of! The very thought of taking this cock near her pussy was causing spasms in her again.

No, not now, not yet! It is too early, she thought. She loved the strong and somewhat pungent aroma emanating from his cock. She bent her head a little more to take in more of that aroma.

Mistaking her move otherwise, he raised his ass slightly, bringing the tip of his cock against her partly open and wet lips. Simultaneously, his hand guided her head to his cock. Before she realized it, her mouth opened in reflex and his helmet slipped in. Involuntarily, she sucked in.



Then passion took control and instincts played their part. Her tongue licked the tip and the pre cum and it tasted salty and sour to her. Loving her lick, he pushed himself a little more into her mouth.

"Suck it, please, suck me." He pleaded.

There was no need to plead because that was exactly what she started doing...licking and sucking.

They did it with frenzy, hither to unknown to either of them. She sucked him, fast and eager and he literally tried to fuck her mouth as if it was her cunt. They went at it fast and furious and in no time he ejaculated big spurts of hot semen into her mouth.

She gagged and made as if to pull away but his hand held her on. When she felt his hot semen sliding down her throat, she loved the feel and calmed down. She gulped down the big initial spurt and then enjoyed the trickle. When it stopped, she licked his limping cock totally dry.

Finally, they lay next to each other, flat on their backs, totally spent.

"It was fantastic, Sis, you were great," he said sincerely.



"So it was for me too, it is mutual, brother. I love your big cock. It is amazing."

He literally blushed at her compliment and she smiled at her kid brother. They hugged each other and drifted into sleep.

Time to know about what was happening to the other two members of the family!

Anjali's life was largely uneventful except for the daily struggle of her family for survival and existence. Being the last child in a large family that was always poor was a curse in itself and this got compounded when it was a girl.

Her parents struggled to bring up their children and educate them and literally ran out of steam when it came to Anjali. As far back as she remembered she was always at the end of the line for anything and was brought up, mostly, on leftovers.

When she was twenty her friends started getting married and by the time she was twenty five they became mothers while she remained a virgin. She was a perfectly healthy girl and had the natural sexual appetite earlier on and released her pressure the normal way...fantasy and masturbation.

But once past twenty five, she started doubting whether she would ever get married and weaned her thoughts away from sex to other areas like religion.

So, when she got married at last, she thought again of sex after a long time. She knew her husband was much older but he wasn't bad looking and looked fit enough.

She was excited by the prospect of proper sex with a male, a husband of her own and she decided that she would do her best to make him happy.



Ranganath had a few problems of his own. When he was thirty five he was diagnosed as a diabetic. He was a smoker since he was twenty. His profession was quite stressful and by forty he had developed hyper tension too.

All these affected his libido and staying power. Though he had a good average sized tool, he was unable to get it going frequently. Even when he got it up, he couldn't keep it up for long.

Thus on their first night, he managed to penetrate and arouse his young, virginal wife but her tight, hot and juicy cunt was too much for him and he shot his load after just a few strokes.

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However, being an experienced man, he pushed his hairy thigh between her legs and rubbed it against her pussy and caused her to have an orgasm. His novice of a wife was satisfied.



However, over a period of time, Anjali realized her husband's inadequacies. Even when he entered her with a full erection, she felt that only a part of her cunt had been filled.

She wanted longer and more powerful strokes. He ejaculated too quickly, she felt. She wanted him to stay inside her and stroke her longer; much longer.

She was, however, very happy with everything else. Her husband loved her and bought her lots of saris and jewelry. She was accepted and respected by everyone. Her step son showed both respect and acceptance.

Though Priya Bhavani was not friendly with her, she accepted her and created no problems for her. From poverty of thirty years to the riches of Ranganath family was the happiest transition for her.

This was the state of affairs at Ranganath's home when the unexpected happened one day.

Priya Bhavani controlled her brother well and ensured that they did everything except actual fucking. She kept him happy with fellatio and satisfied herself with cunnilingus.

Over a period of time, the siblings became over confident. Thus, one night Anjali saw Shathi slipping into Sekhar's room. What attracted her attention was the furtive movement of Priya Bhavani and the way she closed the door behind her.
After a few minutes, Anjali walked up silently to Sekhar's room and tried to listen. The lights were still off and she heard muffled sounds, as if from the bed. She quickly walked back to her room and bed. Over the next few days she kept a careful watch and monitored them.

It was clear to her that the siblings were involved in sex. Initially it revolted her...the very idea of incest. But, as she thought more and more about it, it also excited her in a strange way.



She was not sure to what extent they went. Did they fuck? She was very curious to know what they were doing...the details. She very much wanted to see them. It became an obsession with her.

Her chance came sooner than expected. Ranganath had to go out of station for a couple of days. When he left and the siblings left for their colleges, Anjali went to Sekhar's room and looked at the door.

She found that there was an old tower bolt inside that kept the door bolted. By tinkering with it slightly she ensured that they couldn't bolt it from inside that night.

Later on she examined his wardrobe closely and found a jockey brief of his and a pink panties of Priya Bhavani hidden away under clothes. Both had dried glue like feel and strangely pungent smell.

Anjali's breathe quickened at the thought of what those intimate garments and their state indicated.

She was strangely over come with a strong desire. She rubbed his briefs all over her face and inhaled deeply. She rubbed it on her wet lips too.



She put her palm on the gusset of priya's panties, caressed it and squeezed it hard. She wasn't even fully aware of what and why she was doing it, so overcome was she with passion!

That night when Priya Bhavani sneaked in to her brother's bed room, she tried to bolt the door behind her as usual but failed. After a couple of attempts she gave up and pushed the doors close together but there was a small gap.

"There is some problem with the bolt," Priya Bhavani said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, father is away, anyway," he said, pulling her to the bed.



After ten minutes Anjali crept down the passage silently and stopped in front of the door. She peeped in through the crack of space between doors. In the dim light she saw two figures on the bed. She waited for a full minute for her eyes to get adjusted to the dim light.

They both appeared naked except for their underwear. Priya Bhavani's back was towards her and Sekhar's hand was on her small ass and they were kissing hard. Anjali felt her own lust welling up, seeing them thus.

Priya Bhavani now sat up while he rested on his back. When she pulled his briefs away and his huge cock revealed itself in full naked glory, Anjali almost swooned.



Omg! What a beautiful cock, she thought. It looked nearly double the size of her husband's and it was thick and pulsating and looked absolutely fabulous to her.

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As she watched, Priya Bhavani got hold of it in her slender hands and started stroking it and then put her mouth to it. Anjali was amazed. So it can be sucked, she thought in awe!

As she watched in wonder and envy, the siblings settled down into a sixty nine position. While they were busy and engrossed, Anjali pushed the door a fraction and the opening got a little wider, providing her with a better view without fear of being seen.

She saw Sekhar lapping at priya's pussy and pushing his tongue into her cunt and chewing her cunt lips. She also saw priya's hungry mouth sucking his erect cock like a lollipop with slurping sounds.



Anjali's body shook like a leaf now with passion and her hand reached frantically for her own hungry pussy.

As the brother and sister feasted on each other's genitals with abandon, Anjali ran to her room.

Falling on the bed, she opened her beautiful silken thighs and inserted her three long fingers into her hot juicy cunt and started fucking herself.

Her eyes were shut and there was only a single image in her mind. It was Sekhar's long, thick cock in her hot, tight cunt and fucking her all night. She had a wild and big orgasm that night.

After Ranganath returned, Anjali broached the subject of Priya Bhavani's marriage with him. Next few days she kept on working on her husband.

Ranganath was happy that his wife took such interest in the welfare of his daughter. Soon they found a good alliance for her. The boy was a good looking, well qualified, from a good family.

Even though, she resisted the idea initially, Priya Bhavani had no valid reasons to turn down such a good match. She even liked him when they met.

She also knew that her sexual relationship with her brother was a transient one and it is best that it ends this way. So, Priya Bhavani gave her nod and the wedding was fixed up.



Sekhar was initially heartbroken till his sister convinced him that it was all for their good and they will always remain 'special' to each other. He took that as a promise that they could do it in future too even when she was married, though he wasn't sure how.

A few days before the wedding, Ranganath and Anjali had to visit his native place for a day to invite some elders of his family in person.

That night, the siblings planned their last night together as lovers.

As they were alone at home that night, they quickly undressed and embraced passionately. They kissed and kissed and murmured sweet nothings to each other.

But here the script changed a little. Sekhar got his hands into her panties but instead of fondling her pussy, he pulled her panties down. Before she realized what was happening, he removed his own briefs in a trice. Priya Bhavani tried to pull away.

"Please, Sis, this once," he pleaded as he poked at her hot, wet , horny pussy with his hot rod.

"No, we cannot, we should not," she mumbled.

"I just want to put my cock a little into your hot cunt, sis," he pleaded even as his helmet poked her wet slit between the pink lips.

As he pushed a little into her, he realized her cunt was all wet, hot and opened for him. His cock slid into the tight, virginal cunt of his sister with gusto.



All those months of fore play stood them in good stead and there was hardly any resistance. As his cock encountered the thin hymen, there was a slight resistance that was easily overcome by their intense passion.

Pushing his sister on to the bed, he reached under the pillow and pulled out the condom. Unwrapping quickly, he sheathed his long, pulsating cock with the condom.

Seeing him thus safe, Priya Bhavani quickly opened her slender thighs wide and with her caring hand guided her brother's throbbing penis into her hot cunt.



They fucked with abandon that night. They fucked many times. Every time it got better. He took her with love; he also took her with force. She never realized that her small looking pussy could take so much in and want even more.

She loved to be ravaged by him. She felt his love, his passion, his animal like lust deep into her cunt. She knew that she would carry memories of this night for the rest of her life.

She hoped and prayed that her husband would be nearly as good as her brother. Even if he is better, her brother would always remain her first and best lover.



Priya Bhavani got married as planned, a few days later.

THE-END

[krishkj]

 but short end on priya fucking bt looking realistic boss keep it up and make much more on other actress also again on priya too

[Kalyan143]

super super super
keep goodwork
great story

[ArminVanBuuren]

Yo bro , absolutely awesome updates . Really hot to read.
If possible pls make an impregnation story on south tv anchor DD aka Divyadarshini & serial actress Sujitha pls ;)

Thanks in advance.

[Delhidevil2021]

Yo bro , absolutely awesome updates . Really hot to read.
If possible pls make an impregnation story on south tv anchor DD aka Divyadarshini & serial actress Sujitha pls ;)

Thanks in advance.

Pls write on Bipasha/Basu/Lara Dutta/Tabu

[kamapriyan1]

Can anyone write short story on actress Vijayalakshmi agathiyan

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My husband shocked me to my core when he asked me to fuck a big black cock. I couldn't believe he would ask me to do this. Didn't he want me? He told me it was just a fantasy that he wanted to try but I said "NEVER!"




I thought it was over but our relationship struggled over the next few weeks. He clearly was upset with me as I was upset with him. Why did he want this so much? I started to worry about what this would do with our relationship long term. What if he never got over this? Could I be with another man to please my husband while he watched, especially a black man? What would a big black cock feel like? The more I thought about it the more it came down to letting a complete stranger fuck me or having a strained relationship with my husband. It would only be one time and maybe I could get through it.

"Mani, I'll do this one time for you but that's it! I can't believe I'm agreeing to do this."

"Thank you honey, I agree only one time."

We talked about how to go about it and he said he would handle everything. I said I wanted to pick the guy and he said "ok honey but my fantasy is for you to be with a monster black cock. I don't want you hurt and you will be in total control on how much you can take and he would be wearing a condom. It wouldn't be the exciting if you had a black cock that was not huge, that a big part of it for me."



"OK, I'll pick the biggest, it can't be that large and I'm not sure, can I handle it."

During the time waiting for this to happen we didn't have sex because we thought it would make me hornier and more willing to fuck another man's cock. Finally, a week later my husband said he found three candidates .

He showed me the first one, "Holy Shit, look at the size of that cock. I'm not sure I could take it all. How big is it?"

"10" long and 2" thick."

He then showed me the second one, "That's a big one but the first one is bigger. If I had my way I would do this one, I might be able to get that in all the way. I can't believe how big these are, black guys are really hung."

"This one is 8.5" long and 2" wide."

He finally showed me the third one, "OH MY FUCKING GOD! That can't be real. There's no way anybody could be that big. I can't believe that would fit in any women let alone me. I know I said I'd pick the biggest but this is too big, let me pick the first one, it's big enough."

"Honey, look at it closely, the head and the first six inches are not as thick as the rest. You could definitely get the head and about six inches in. If you're on top you can control how much you can take and it won't hurt you. Stop when it's in far enough and just fuck that part of it. It's only one time so you might as well try it once. This is the one I want you to try. You'll never get another chance to fuck a cock that is 13" long and 2.5" wide."




"The only way I'll try it is if I can be on top and I'm in total charge on how far it goes in me and how hard we fuck, otherwise I'm picking the other one."

"I totally agree, you'll be in complete charge. I bet you try to go more than 6" and you cum on this monster more than you ever have."

"There's no way I going to enjoy this, I'll do it for you because I love you and this is what you want but there's no way I'll cum and I doubt I'll even get 6" of that monster in me."



He called James right away and we decided to meet tomorrow night at the hotel. The next night we went out to dinner and didn't say too much. There was a lot of tension in the air, not knowing what to expect. I was a wreck just thinking about what was going to happen. My hands were shaking just thinking about it. We went to our room and I went in the bathroom to get prepared for the first cock other than my husband's that would enter my pussy. I stripped and sat on the toilet. I was so nervous that I was shaking. I didn't want this but it was too late to back out now. I changed into my dress. It was a satin top with matching panties and I also put on stocking with red high heels. I looked perfect for the part. There was a knock on the door and we both looked at each other and knew it was now time, I was going to be guiding a monster black cock in my pussy in a few minutes. My husband went to the door and let James in.

"Hi James, come in and meet Dhanya ."



James walked in and he looked just like his picture, he was about 6'2", 220lbs and was all muscle.

"Hi Mani, I'm happy to be here. Hi Dhanya , you're very beautiful and I love your outfit."

I blushed, "Thanks James." I was acting like a nervous virgin teenage school girl.