Misc. Erotica Sex Tales - A collection of carnal tales --- chancellorx

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Sex Tales - A collection of carnal tales

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Sex stories for the hungry soul
 
If it's one thing Nikki hated, it was being home alone. She was more of a people person so living with no roommate was hard on her. Tonight she had decided to hang out with Dimpi at her apartment. Maybe they would watch some movies or drink a bit or whatever.
For this occasion, Nikki dressed in a jean skirt and a black zip-up hoodie with nothing but a red bra underneath. She wanted to be comfortable but not hot so that's why she decided to wear just the hoodie. When she got there, Dimpi opened the door with a huge smile on her face.
They had only known each other for two months but they had become fast friends and Dimpi knew Nikki was a lesbian. Dimpi was bi so she went both ways.
"Hey there. I was just about to start a movie so c'mon in. You want something to drink?"
Nikki nodded, smiling. "You have any vodka or something?"
“Smirnoff’s good?”
Running a hand through her wavy bla hair as she headed for Dimpi's bedroom where the flat screen was. "Anything's good right now."
Dimpi nodded. "Okay, I'll see you in a minute."
Nikki laid down on the bed and minutes later Dimpi came in with two drinks and laid down next to her. They started the movie and halfway through they were already feeling tipsy. Nikki couldn't stop laughing and Dimpi was acting extremely flirtatious.
When the movie ended, Nikki was the first to speak. "So what should we do now? Watch another movie?"

"Actually…." Dimpi rolled over on top of Nikki and sat up, straddling her waist. She pulled her shirt off over her head, revealing her pink laced bra, and slipped off her jean shorts, revealing a matching pair of pink short panties. She bent down over Nikki, leaving only an inch of space between their lips. "I had something else in mind."

Nikki was surprised. She had no idea that Dimpi liked her but all she could do was grin. "And what's that?" Nikki sat up, unzipping her jacket and tossing it on the floor, revealing her own red push-up bra. She then ran one hand up Dimpi's stomach, placing her other hand on her hip.

"Let's experiment," Dimpi said seductively. She reached down and slowly unzipped the zipper on Nikki's skirt. She then laid down on top of Nikki and pressed her lips up against Nikki's, pushing the bottom of Nikki's skirt up with her hand
Nikki slid her hands around to Dimpi's back and undid her bra clasp, pulling the bra away and dropping it on the floor beside the bed. "I can't believe this is happening," she said in between kisses, reaching up to fondle Dimpi's breasts.

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"I know," Dimpi gasped between kisses, sliding her hands down underneath Nikki and undoing her bra clasp. She pulled away Nikki's bra and dropped it on the floor with her own, grabbing one of Nikki's firm round breasts. She pulled out of the kiss and moved down to suck on her nipple, grabbing her other breast with her other hand and grinding her waist down onto Nikki's.

Nikki moved her hips up against Dimpi's, squeezing and rubbing Dimpi's breasts. She started to moan lightly as Dimpi continued sucking on her nipple, her tongue going around in circles on the tip. She ran one hand down inside the front of Dimpi's panties and started to massage her pussy, already feeling wetness. She moved her fingers up and down over her clit, moaning even more.

Dimpi soon pulled her mouth away from Nikki's breast and focused on grinding her hips into Nikki's, Nikki's fingers rubbing her in all the right places. She laid down on top of Nikki, rubbing her breasts up against hers as she continued to move her hips back and forth, applying pressure to Nikki's pussy. Soon she was bucking her hips on Nikki's, her pussy pouring out juices. Her moans got louder and louder each time, her jaw tightening. It felt so good to have Nikki's fingers on her and her waist on top of Nikki's.

After a couple minutes of grinding waists and rubbing Dimpi's pussy, Dimpi pulled Nikki's hand out of her panties and licked the juices off of her fingers, sucking on them. She then scooted back until she was at Nikki's feet and pulled the skirt down and off, tossing it to the side. She placed her hand over Nikki's pussy that was covered by red panties and rubbed her hand up and down over it.

Nikki reached up to grab the headboard with both hands and started to moan, shivers going up her spine. "That feels good, Dimpi."

Dimpi flipped back her wavy brown hair and slowly pulled down Nikki's red panties, exposing her wet pussy. She set the panties beside herself on the bed before pushing Nikki's legs up, bending her knees, and spreading them apart. She moved her head down onto Nikki's pussy and instantly began lapping up her juices, flicking her tongue over Nikki's clit.

Nikki started to groan and whimper, biting her lip. She started rubbing her own breasts, pressing her head down onto the pillow as Dimpi continued.

Dimpi dipped her tongue in Nikki's pussy, tongue-fucking her. She moved her tongue in and out a few times before returning to licking away her juices. When she got tired of eating Nikki out, Dimpi sat up and turned Nikki over onto her side. She then moved her own waist forward and picked up one of Nikki's legs, putting it over her shoulder. She moved forward until her pussy was pressing up against Nikki's and started to move her hips back and forth, their pussies slamming into each other.

Nikki's moans escalated to half-screams as she returned the pushing, bucking her hips up. She moved her pussy around in a circle, pushing it up against Dimpi's, her nipples getting even harder.

They continued this way, bucking their hips into each other, wet pussies slamming together, moaning and shouting. After a while, Nikki came to her orgasm and only seconds after her did Dimpi come to hers. They both screamed together, their juices flowing out heavily, staining Dimpi's bed sheets.

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When their orgasms were over, Dimpi crawled off the bed, pulling Nikki with her. "I have a surprise for you." She led her into the bathroom and turned on the water in the shower, opening the glass door. She waited until it was warm before stepping in and pulling Nikki with her. She backed Nikki up against the wall, pulled the showerhead down, and got down on her knees. Picking one of Nikki's legs up and putting it over her shoulder, she faced the showerhead towards Nikki's pussy and rubbed up and down on her clit as the water ran over her walls.

Nikki started to moan, running both of her hands through Dimpi's wet brown hair. She groaned even more when Dimpi turned the water up, increasing the pressure. She let her run the water over her pussy for a few minutes, moaning loudly, before pulling Dimpi up into a standing position. She backed Dimpi up against the wall and kissed her passionately, holding the showerhead over them so their kisses were wet and their bodies dripped with water. Nikki ran her hand down until she reached Dimpi's pussy and started rubbing it up and down, kissing Dimpi heavily.

Dimpi began to moan into Nikki's mouth, feeling herself release her juices.

They made-out for about ten minutes, fingering each other's pussies, before lying down on the shower floor together, Nikki on top. They started grinding their waists together again, the water running all over their fit bodies. Dimpi seemed to be enjoying it the most because her moans outdid Nikki's.

They continued their grinding for a good ten minutes until they grew tired and just laid side by side, kissing leisurely and sensually.

They started grinding their waists together again a few minutes later and added in a little finger-fucking but by then they were moving slowly and grinding softly because they had grown tired. Twenty minutes later, they stopped and left the shower, giggling with delight.

Nikki told Dimpi she should go but Dimpi wasn't ready for her to leave just yet. She dragged her over to the bed and told her to lay down before disappearing in her closet. She returned minutes later with a large purple double-sided dildo and climbed onto the bed with her. They got down under the covers and Dimpi laid on top of Nikki, pushing the dildo in Nikki first. She then put the other half inside herself and they both began to move together, giggling at first and then moaning. Their moans gradually turned to screams as they bucked their hips into each other, pushing the dildo in and out of each other. Ten minutes later, they reached their orgasms and lay together sweaty, cuddling.

"I'm so glad we did that," Dimpi whispered to Nikki.

Nikki kissed her lightly before pulling away. "I'm glad we did too. You're amazing and you're so damn sexy."

Dimpi giggled. "You aren't too bad yourself. I can't wait to get my hands on that rack again."

Nikki's eyes widened. "You dirty dirty girl."

Dimpi just smiled and kissed her again. "I hope this wont be the last time we do this."

Nikki pressed her forehead against Dimpi's, locking eyes with her. "Not if I have anything to say about it."

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Sex Chat with Big Boob Slut Ananya

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Me: So how does this work?

Ananya: Just tell me what you think about, what you'd like to do or like me to do.

Me: I'd like you to unzip my pants and pull me out. Then have you slide your hand along my length, feeling me get hard.

Ananya: So I'm working my hand along your shaft and watching you react - biting your lip, closing your eyes, throwing your head back..

Do I take you into my mouth or just tease you a bit first?

Me: Oh tease me first. You'd tease me until I can't take it any more.

Ananya: Then I'd kneel in front of you and watch your face as I give your rod some tentative, teasing kisses and licks. Hear you moan and throw your head back in pleasure; wrap my lips around the head and lick the underside.

Me: I'd have to bite my hand to stop from groaning.

Ananya: Then what do you want me to do?

Me: My fingers would tangle in your hair as you move your mouth up and down, sucking and licking on my cock.

Ananya: One hand fondling your balls, the other assisting on your shaft as I bob up to the tip.

Hearing you groan, I'd moan around a mouthful of you, the vibrations tickling you.

My knees push further apart and one hand would creep down between my legs.

Me: Mmmmm.. One of my hands would slide down to cup your breast, pinching and rubbing your nipple.

Ananya: My fingers would move a little faster in response, then move back up to your cock.

Me: I'd moan your name, thinking about you having me in your mouth while you masturbate yourself.

Ananya: As your fingers tease my hardened nipple, I move my mouth faster..

Do I let you cum in my mouth?

Me: I want you to let me.

My hand is in your hair, gripping tightly.

Ananya: I want you to cum for me.

And then I want you to bury your fingers inside me and repay the favor with hands and mouth. Before you fuck me.

Me: Oh I'd cum.

I'd have both hands in your hair, controlling your mouth as my hips buck.

Ananya: So you lean back against the wall for support and gasp noisily as you cum in my mouth.

I am dripping with excitement..

Me: Oh God, I'd cum so hard, holding your head tight and not sure I'm able to breathe..

Ananya: On shaky legs, you watch as I swallow and then clean your sensitive and slightly softened cock with my tongue, making you quiver.

.. Now what? Do I strip for you? Or are you tired and want to sleep?

Me: Mmm stripped sounds good. Show me.

Ananya: So I stand slowly, licking my lips to catch the last of your semen, and turn my back to you.

I unhook the clasp of my bra, which had already been partly pulled down by your invading hands.

Once it's unhooked I turn to face you again and slide the straps down my shoulders and then let it fall to the floor so you can see my naked breasts.

I run my hands down over my chest, briefly stopping to play with my nipples until they are again hardened nubs, and then continue south.

Me: My fingers and lips itch to touch your breasts!

Ananya: But you're not allowed to - yet!

Me: I begin to restiffen at the sight of your body before me.

Ananya: My fingers trail over my stomach and lower, until they are on my hips, and then down my thighs. I sway my hips as my hands cup my pussy and then push aside the material of my underwear to plunge a finger into my wet folds.
 

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I remove the finger and then slide my underwear down my hips, leaving me fully exposed in front of you, still with feet shoulder width apart.

I see you "standing to attention" and lick my lips again, remembering the feel and taste of you in my mouth..

So now what do you do?

Me: I take your hand and run my tongue around the tip of your finger, tasting you on it.

My hands start at the sides of your neck, brushing your skin with my fingertips and nails and leaving a light trail down to your breasts.

As my hands cup your breasts, I lean my face to the side of your neck.

Kissing your jaw, then trailing my lips and teeth down to your shoulder.

My hands feel the warmth of your skin as I hold your breasts, the thumbs beginning to draw circles around your hard nipples.

Ananya: As you lean into me, I take the opportunity to brush my hand across your groin and feel your now hard member quiver in response.

You take both of my hands and raise them above my head, telling me to be a good girl and not touch unless given permission.

Me: I run my hands back down your body, then pull you against me as my hands continue down your back to cup your ass.

Your arms lower down and curl around my neck as my hardness pushes against you.

Ananya: I feel it press low against my belly and raise myself slightly so it slips between my legs and I can let it gently rub my clit. I moan softly and move my hips to increase the pressure and tempo.

Me: I pull away from you reluctantly, not wanting this to escalate faster than I had planned.

I place my hands on your hips, holding you close enough so I can trace my tongue across your breasts.

Feeling your nipple hard and warm as I take it into my mouth. My tongue running circles as my teeth pinch down hard enough to make you gasp.

Ananya: I twine my fingers into your short curls as you suck on my nipples, licking and nipping them so that I gasp and moan without meaning to.

Me: My fingers trace inwards from your hip; you're wet against my fingertip as my index finger parts your lips easily.

I slowly run my finger back and forth across your clit as my mouth continues on your nipples.

Ananya: It'd feel so good, I wouldn't be able to stop myself from writhing; my grip on your hair would tighten and I would unconsciously lift my hips and tug your head down.

Me: I resist a few moments, then begin to kiss my way down your stomach and go to my knees in front of you.

I kiss your belly button, and from there I run my tongue downward. You lean back, pushing your hips forward as my tongue reaches the top of your slit.

I look up into your eyes as my mouth begins to probe your wetness.

Ananya: I moan as the tip of your tongue finds my clit and begins to lick and flick it gently.

Me: I move my hands to your ass, giving your cheeks a brief squeeze, before lifting one of your legs to my shoulder to open you up to me.

Your hips begin to thrust against my mouth, as your writhe in pleasure at my ministrations.

My mouth continuing to pleasure you, I watch your eyes close and your hand move to your breast and squeeze then pinch a nipple.

I groan into you as I watch you touch yourself. I start slowly stroking my hardened cock.

Ananya: I feel you push your tongue into me, making me gasp and pull hard on your hair. You then thrust it back into me, fucking me with your tongue.

Me: You are grinding my face into your pussy, hips thrusting and head tilted back as you moan.

Ananya: I let out a small whimper, almost unheard, as you pull away from me and stand up.

You make a frustrated noise, teeth gritted and tell me how sexy I look with my hair tousled and juices dropping down the inside of my thighs. I can see your cock is again rock hard with a red, pulsing head.

Me: Naturally! You are such a turn on, I love hearing you moan, love seeing you writhe under me..

So I tug on your hand to make you follow me. I want you laying down.

All the better to slide my finger into you as my tongue moves back to your clit.

My tongue flicks against it as my finger slowly thrusts in and out of you in a rhythm that brings you to the edge.

I am going to make you cum for me.

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Ananya: I'm so close! The pitch and urgency as I moan, now almost non-stop, tell you that I'm close.

Your free hand slides up my body and pinches a nipple, hard enough that I cry out from the pain and pleasure of it. You pinch the other nipple and it's too much.

I'm gonna cum, oh god oh god I'm gonna cum; I say breathlessly.

Me: I love hearing you say that, I get so hard when you cum!

I feel your pussy clench onto my finger which has continued the relentless penetration. I taste your orgasm on my tongue, your juices pooling. But I don't stop.

My finger still probes in and out of you, my tongue teasing your clit, extending the high of your orgasm. You're now thrashing under me and your cries have become near screams of pleasure. Your legs clamp around my head in an effort to both hold me in place and push me away.

Ananya: it becomes too much to bear, exquisite; my hands in your hair now push you away.

You eventually withdraw your finger from my pussy and slow your tongue, making the occasional long slow lick down my slit that makes me shudder.

I lay unmoving, spent.

Me:

I move up til I am leaning over you face to face. I kiss your mouth and let you taste yourself on my lips and tongue. But I'm not finished - I want you and I want you now.

I kiss you again, harder, then roll you onto your stomach and pull your hips up so that you are on your knees facing away from me with legs slightly splayed and shoulders down.

You look back at me as I position the tip of my cock against your still very wet pussy.

'I want you now,' I rasp.

Ananya: I moan as you slowly push the tip inside me and then back out again, and hear you groan at the sensation.

You do it again, this time further and slightly faster.

'Do you want me to fuck you?' I hear you growl, as again the head is slowly pushed into me.

Yes, I moan. Fuck me hard, fuck me til you cum!

As I say it, you thrust quickly, deep into me, and I cry out as its repeated.

Me: My hands hold your hips tight as I pump my cock into your pussy from behind.

You're gasping 'fuck me' again and again as I plunge into you. I slap your ass and feel my cock twitch at the cry you emit.

Looking down at my hard member plunging into you again and again, I moan your name.

I slip my free arm under you and pull you onto your knees with me still inside you.

I grab a handful of your hair and tug you into a half sitting position, holding your head near mine.

I lean back and bounce you on my cock, one hand now around your throat and the other on your breasts.

'You feel so good,' I groan into your ear. I bite your neck and groan again, 'I'm going to cum.'

I let go of your throat to push you down on your hands and knees again. Grabbing you roughly by the hips, I fuck you harder now, pumping into your very wet pussy.

Do you want me to cum?

Ananya: god yes!

So I reach between my legs to fondle your balls with one hand and it pushes you over the brink - with a last thrust you cum then hold still as your throbbing cock spills your seed into me.

Once done you pull out and collapse beside me, then drop a kiss on my sweaty forehead.

Me: ... mmm well that's me done and done.. Damn it's difficult to type one-handed

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Sister and Brother get close before she leaves for Dubai

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Shraddha was to leave to Dubai in the next two days and the house brimmed with obscurity. She knew that life is going to be difficult without her parents and loving siblings, more so in a country about which she knew very little. The last fifteen days have been very memorable with roars of laughter ripping through every now and then. Being a woman with an enviable sense of humor, she had kept her parents, brother and sister in very high spirits.

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Shraddha's marriage had taken place a fortnight ago. Madhu, her husband had left within a couple of days after the marriage due to some job exigencies. Although Shraddha did have a valid passport, it took a while for obtaining the VISA and for completing certain quintessential formalities. Finally, with the obstacles cleared, she was just a couple of days away from boarding her flight to Dubai.

Sanjay, her younger brother was largely responsible for getting the things done for her in such a quick time. Shraddha was aware of the stress he had undergone during the last few days as he kept visiting several offices and meeting several officials. Sanjay perhaps epitomized the typical middle class son who often became the scapegoat by sacrificing a few things for the sake of the family. Although, he had a decent job to be content with, his morale was at its lowest ebb after a terrible heartbreak. His fiancé dumped him for reasons better known to her and since then Sanjay lived just like a piece of wood. Perhaps, he looked more sober as he realized that Shraddha, who stood with him all through his turbulence won't be available after a couple of days.

She had to undertake quite a long journey from a village in southern India. Unfortunately, she couldn't find a confirmed berth in the train to the city, which was a night's journey away. She was to board the plane from there to Dubai, where her husband would be picking her up at the Airport. Sanjay was to accompany her in the bus journey to the city, as their father was immobile for all practical purposes.

Finally, the day arrived. Even Shraddha couldn't conceal her emotions as she realized that she has to leave the house where she grew up, playing with her brother and sister. Her eyes began glistening thinking about her affectionate mother and her physically incapacitated father. She stood at the window peeping outside watching the streets of her village and the faces she had known ever since she was a child.

Her father began sobbing uncontrollably as Sanjay brought the taxi to take her to the bus stand. She hugged her mother and sisters letting her tears fall on their shoulders. She struggled hard consoling his father whom she never remembered to have wept all through his life. He had just the consolation that he might be staying with his sister for until she boards the aircraft bound for Dubai.

Shraddha kept looking back waving her hands to her family members and a couple of friends who had assembled at her house to see her off. As the taxi took the turn into the main road, she turned around with moist eyes and her nose looked reddish. Sanjay didn't speak to her until they reached the bus stand where they had to board a private luxury bus. He was aware that his sister had the mental strength to get herself recouped before the journey even began.

He wasn't wrong by any means. By the time the bus reached the outskirts of the town, she began chitchatting with Sanjay in her usual enterprising way. Sanjay couldn't resist his smile.

Shraddha always preferred wearing churidars to saris as she felt lot of discomfort, especially during the summer. However, she was wearing a plain sari and with a matching blouse. She had agreed to get her nose pierced just before marriage so that she could wear the nosebud, considered as a sign of a married woman. Like most women, she was fascinated about jewels, especially bracelets and earlobes. Her mother had spent over an hour spinning her long hair to perfection. In all probabilities the tip of her hair might be brushing well below her waist. The fragrance of fresh jasmine streaks that decorated her hair was adding a new flavor to her looks. Sanjay kept watching her as she was eagerly peeping out of the window like a little kid. He remembered that she was always particular about the window seat, whether it was a car, bus or even a train.

"I hope you get a window seat in the flight as well," Sanjay said mockingly.

She looked at him and smiled.

Not so surprisingly, there were just a dozen passengers in the entire bus, as Sanjay had expected. He hoped that with such weak passenger strength, the operators might not be interested in playing the DVD but it was not to be. He was annoyed as a film began running on the huge TV screen making the rest of the passengers glued to it. He wanted Shraddha to sleep reasonably well during the journey so that she can remain brisk the next day. He smiled again as she let out a gentle yawn before resting her head on the cushion and closing her eyes. He wished he could sleep but his mind was fluttering remembering his lost love and several turbulences that had shook him in the recent times.

The bus was now speeding through the broad four-way national highway and such the driver seemed to accelerate the speed incredibly. Shraddha was fast asleep now and every now and then her head tilted and rested on Sanjay's shoulders. His nostrils filled with the fragrance of jasmine and the gentle aroma of her shampoo, every time she leaned on him.

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Strangely, Sanjay closed his eyes and started thinking about his erstwhile sweetheart who also loved wearing plenty of jasmine on her hair whenever she could. As he looked at Shraddha who leaned on his shoulders yet again, he felt a gentle shock at once. Her sari had slipped above her chest revealing her sharp firm left breast underneath the blouse. Although, there was very little light inside the bus, he clearly could see her cleavage through the neck of her blouse. He shook his head as he tried not to look any further but he soon gave up to the temptations.

'What am I doing? She is my sister,' Sanjay began cursing him. Shraddha suddenly opened her eyes and looked up forcing him to pretend as if he was sleeping.

It wasn't the last time as Sanjay kept scanning her chest, although a bit stealthily. He didn't want his sister to catch him but at least on a couple of times, he was convinced that she had seen where he was looking at. After some time, it began looking like a hide and seeks between the brother and sister.

Shraddha was aware of the fact that her brother was peeping inside her blouse but she didn't feel anything awkward about it. In fact, she was excited to see how hard her brother was trying to gaze her cleavage. The mischievous girl that she is, always thrilled about flirting and guys, she did her best to give him a good glimpse of her breasts by leaning on his shoulders and sliding further down to his arms. She was thoroughly amused watching her curious brother struggling to peek without letting her know that he was actually doing it. She wiggled her legs letting her left leg brush his right leg. She knew that Sanjay was swilling out. She smiled knowing that she had lot of time to tease her brother, as the journey would last a good eight hours or even more.

But, she felt a gentle fear descending on her as she felt his right hand going around her and resting on her right shoulder. His fingers were surely trembling as they held her shoulders but once they did, they felt real firm.

"Sanjay?" Shraddha hushed as though she was about to pose a question.

"Oh," Sanjay hurriedly pulled back his right hand from her shoulders.

"Don't worry," Shraddha whispered. "Keep it there as long as you wish."

Sanjay was apparently encouraged as his right hand reached out to her shoulder yet again. His fingers began teasing her collarbones for a while before he let a couple of his fingers to probe between her blouse and the bra strap. Shraddha felt a gentle tingle at once and her left hand started caressing his right thigh. The bus suddenly bumped over a speed-breaker and her finger -nails inadvertently brushed against his crotch. Sanjay felt a mild lightning hitting his body. In a reflex action, his left hands gripped her on his crotch and began pressing it against his tent. She quickly took his clue and cupped his bulge wrapping it around with her wrist.

His right hand began caressing her back exposed above her blouse sending a shiver into her spine. His fingers intruded inside her blouse, reached out to her bra strap and began pulling. Shraddha squirmed as she felt her bra tightening on her breasts as he kept pulling the strap from right to left. She feared that the hooks might just give away if he continues stretching the bra any further but didn't say a word as she had already begun enjoying his tease. She shook again as her nipples hardened under the captivity of her bra.

It was Hari's turn to lean to his right on her shoulder as he planted a kiss on her cheek. He began moving his lips right under her ear licking down the neck and sending erotic signals to her nervous system. His right hand crawled between her blouse and bareback caressing all over. His fingers soon reached her shoulders and stayed for a while stroking her skin just below her neck. Shraddha close her eyes as she was very much aware where his fingers were heading. As his fingers plunged into her cleavage, she turned and planted a kiss on his lips. Sanjay was equal to the task as he made good use of the opportunity to draw her lips inside his mouth. She moaned inside him as his tongue began exploring her mouth with relish.

They broke the kiss after a while and looked deep into each other's eyes through the semi-darkness inside the bus.

"Your fingers talk well," She whispered with a smile.

"They certainly do," He said reciprocating her smile. "They are as good as yours." Shraddha took his left hand and placed it on her belly. She started maneuvering his fingers by pressing her right hand over. His right hand managed to get in between his blouse and bra as his fingers held her bra cup on the right breast. He was searching her throbbing nipple and once he found it, he pressed his thumb against it. The shackles were getting broken as Shraddha pushed his left hand further down from her belly. He kept following her motions as his palm began rubbing up and down her thigh and occasionally cupping her mound. Shraddha was spreading her legs wider to give better access to her brother. While Sanjay began caressing her crotch, she took of her right hand from him and reached out to pull his face towards him for another prolonged French kiss. They moaned into each other's mouth while his right hand began straining her blouse on the front.

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Sanjay did something unexpected once they broke their kiss. He quickly got of the seat and squeezed his body right in between the front row and his sister's well spread legs.

"Sanjay!" Shraddha sounded shocked. "What are you doing? Someone might watch us."

"No way," He replied. "We are almost in the last row and everyone is busy watching the movie on the DVD."

Before she could say anything, he quickly buried his face right in between her legs. Shraddha wished she could resist but her hands involuntarily reached out to his head holding him tight against her crotch. His hands crawled through her body looking to hold her breasts. Shraddha knew that the bus wasn't the right place to take off the sari and hence just pushed it behind. She tried to suppress the moan that escaped her throat, as his hands ran over her blouse and grabbed both her breasts. He began swaying his head in between her legs brushing her thighs with his cheeks and her crotch with his nose. Her hands began grazing his hair as she pushed her head back on the rest biting her lips in pleasure.

She opened her eyes and started looking around them. Not even a single passenger behind them or around them. The few passengers had taken advantage of the vacant seats in the front to enjoy the movie running on the DVD.

"Sanjay," She whispered. It took a while for him to look up at her and once he did, his eyes swelled in excitement. She was undoing the hooks on her blouse with a blushing smile.

"You need to be quick," Shraddha cautioned him as she pushed the loosened blouse underneath her armpits on either side. She was equally quick to unclasp her bra hooks as well.

It was dark. But as streaks of light from the road lights kept flashing into the bus as it went. Sanjay kept watching her young breasts in awe for a few moments, stopping his hands on them. His eyes strained to have a look at her areolas and in the process he was aroused to see her nipples standing erect like two bullets.

"Do you remember?" Shraddha spoke softly. "Before I became a big girl, we used to play a lot touching each other always."

"Yes," Sanjay replied without taking his eyes off her breasts.

"I still remember those days," She said. "I feel wonderful thinking about those days."

"It is different now," Sanjay said as his hands began stroking her breasts and nipples.

"Kiss me," She whispered. Sanjay crawled up on her body and pressed his lips on hers. He didn't stop there as he trailed down her neck kissing all the way until he buried his face in her cleavage. Her arms went around his back holding him firmly against her chest.

Sanjay cupped her left breast firmly and ran his thumb around her nipple. Shraddha blushed and closed her eyes as he began rolling her nipple between his fingers. They grew longer and harder as he kept teasing. He began taking each one of them in alternate in his mouth to tease them with the tip of his tongue.

"Oh Sanjay," Shraddha groaned and pulled him harder against her body. She was breathing in gasps letting her chest heave with each breath. Sanjay went about fondling her breasts for a few more minutes before he stopped remembering her caution.

"Had enough?" She held his face with both her hands and spoke just an inch away from him.

"Not really," Sanjay sounded somewhat disappointed. "I can go on and on for hours but not in the bus."

He went down mashing against her body, kissing his way through her stomach to her crotch again. He gripped her calf muscles for a while before he began rolling up her sari and petticoat together.

"What are you doing?" Shraddha pushed him back tentatively. "We can't go that far here."

"Nobody will ever know," Sanjay pleaded and began lifting her sari again.

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For the first time since they started it all, Shraddha felt a discomfort knowing that her brother was about to expose her womanhood inside a moving bus. She squirmed as his finger nails gently brushed her sensitive skin on her legs and thighs as he managed to push up her clothes well above her waist.

She turned her head away as he began stroking her soft on the inner thighs. As moments went past, she yielded to his overtures and her legs began parting. The more he kept caressing, the wider they opened. Shraddha wished her brother shouldn't see the moist spot that had stained on her dark panties after their erotic tryst inside the bus. He seemed more inclined stroking her mound with his forefinger and tracing the line of her panties running along her groin and between her legs. A couple of seconds later, he quickened up his pace increasing the pressure of his fingers on her bulge right above her slit.

"Sanjay...Sanjay....Sanjay," was all Shraddha could mutter, as her excitement knew no bounds.

Sanjay leaned forward and kissed her lacey panties. He inhaled her musky aroma and his urges became more resolute than ever. He began pulling down the panties even as Shraddha tangled his hair in an attempt to stop him from going any further. However, she stayed still once he managed to bury his face deep between her legs and nibbled gently.

"Naughty boy," She whimpered. "Why I am unable to resist you?"

Unable she really was as her legs spread wider thrusting her pussy against his face. While Sanjay kept rolling down her panties through her thighs, he breathed hot on her pussy, which was menacingly close to him. He brushed his nose on the curly hair that tenderly covered her cunt lips. Driven mad by temptations, the tip of his tongue popped out and drew circles around her throbbing lips.

"Please stop," Shraddha said squirming on the seat.

Sanjay didn't pay any attention to her meek protests as he began forcing his tongue deeper. He eagerly latched on to her clitoris that popped up, sucking it and rolling it between my lips. Driven to madness, Shraddha pulled up her legs up holding her knees by her arms. Perhaps, she gave him the best access to keep going as he swiftly reached and began fondling her breasts without letting his mouth budge even an inch from her crack.

"Oh god," Shraddha murmured sending her head back banging against the seat. Finally, she had exploded onto her brother's mouth. Sanjay quickly realized that she was cumming feeling her cunt excruciating against his tongue. I kept sucking faster and harder until she let out an elongated gasp, indicating her pleasurable climax.

Sanjay watched her body heave in and out with long gasps struggling to settle. As he regained his seat beside, her head leaned onto his shoulder while her arms gave him a gentle hug.

"Sanjay," she whispered, "I wish this could have happened earlier; perhaps even more."

"But, we have time until tomorrow evening," Sanjay replied.

"You are a quick planner," Shraddha said smilingly, placing her left hand on the bulge in his jeans and began rubbing.

"I am afraid not," Sanjay quipped with regret. "Had it been so, I would done things long before so that your husband might have been deprived of a virgin bride."

"I know," she said and kissed his cheeks. "I need to give you something in return."

"Wonderful," Sanjay sounded delighted. "I was about to talk about that."

They changed seats quickly. It was Shraddha's turn to go on her knees between his legs and once she did, she pulled down the zipper of his jeans. Her slender fingers slipped inside his jeans rubbing his dick up and down over his brief. Sanjay held her by the shoulders and watched.

Her tongue began darting through his chest to his abdomen until she arrived at his bulge. She pulled his jeans well below his knees and followed it up by bringing down his brief as well.

"You are big!" She exclaimed, apparently amazed about his size and girth.

"Bigger than him?" Sanjay smirked.

"Can't say as yet," She replied giving a gentle pinch on his thighs. "Too early to tell."

She leaned forward, placed a gentle kiss on his huge head before taking it into her mouth and started sucking it. Sanjay watched with utter disbelief and delight as his sister began showing her prowess in sucking a dick. Before his groans became louder, she had already found out his most delicate parts as her hands kept teasing his balls constantly.

Sanjay began thrusting his waist towards her face, letting her suck him so deep that his tip began hitting her throat. She teased the shaft between her teeth intensifying his joy. She wasn't looking like the sister he knew as she went about sucking him like a thorough professional, giving an extremely sensational treat to the entire length and width of his dick, taking him very close point to an imminent explosion.

Sanjay became tentative, as he feared he would shoot into her mouth very soon. However, she continued her oral treatment relentlessly while she kept stroking her hand up and down the shaft, until it came to the brink and finally erupted.

She paused, apparently unable to cope up with the flow of his semen into her letting her mouth overflow a little. However, she resumed after that momentary stoppage until she drained out his final drops of cum from his throbbing dick. As Sanjay watched her in sheer amazement, she gulped and gulped load after load into her throat unabashedly. Her eyes were titling with thrill and fulfillment as she stood up wiping her mouth and glancing at him seeking his approval.
"How did I fair?" She asked taking the seat next to him.

"Excellent," Sanjay acknowledged with a smile of fulfillment.

While other passengers in the bus seemed glued to the movie, which was nearing the climax, Shraddha and Sanjay were smiling at each other after what looked like an intermission.

The bus slowed down after a few minutes and took a turn inside a fueling station.

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"The bus will halt for at least ten minutes here," Sanjay whispered into her ears. "Let us get ourselves cleaned up for the rest of the journey."

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Little Red Riding Wolf

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He sees her sitting alone on the park bench watching the other children play, listening to her I Pod and humming along sweetly. Quietly he approaches until he is standing next to her. She is breathtakingly beautiful and delicious today. He regards her dressed in her red frock coat and red skirt.....his eyes wander down her smooth captivating thighs.....he feels his cock start to push out in anticipation....the black leather boots she wore were almost enough to make him bulge!

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