23-02-2019, 11:25 AM
“Are you guys not going to give company to your brother in law?” swathi shouted loudly.
“Coming Suji.bit busy with home work” Suvarna shouted back from her room
But Shushmita came out and sat next to her. She was wearing a black nightie contrasting to her body texture. But she wasn’t really revealing much.
“BIL.. what is your work exactly?” Sushmita asked. (BIL short for Brother In Law, as in our language)
“I set deadlines for my team and keep track of them”
“Means, you yourself don’t do any work”
“Well.. my work is to ensure others work”
“hmmmm.. I hate programming”
“Any reason” I asked
“She doesn’t have brain” swathi said
“Aye” Sushmita stared at swathi
“It’s boring to sit and write the same lines again and again” Sushmita
“If you really do programming, then it will certainly be interesting” I replied
It went on for sometime. We were joined later by Suvarna the youngest of all.
When I saw Suvarna, my heart dropped from it’s place for a while. She was wearing a light blue colored nightie. What surprised me were her breasts. She was the youngest of all but had the heaviest of bulges than her sisters. As she came running down, they oscillated in a simple harmonic motion. The nightie also had a wide and low neck and one would need no effort to find the inners of her.
“Shall we play caroms” Suvarna declared
“It’s boring” swathi said
“I am ready” I said
“OK.. only two games” swathi
“I will take BIL’s company” Suvarna insisted childishly
A table was arranged and Suvarna sat opposite to me. It was a treat to me. Suvarna was also an equally beautiful girl.
We started the game. I never realized that swathi would play that game so well, as she wasn’t showing any interest. On the other hand, Suvarna wasn’t so good. But she was acting as if she was the master of the game. Sometimes she would point at one coin, change it and then try hitting another one and it was irritating her sisters quite a bit. But I was quite happy with her delay as I was getting more time to watch her assets.
My height came to my advantage. As she was bending to strike, her assets were clearly visible and even the dumbest of all could imagine her shapes. Her’s didn’t look as round as swathi’s. They would probably of melon shape protruding to the sides. She was wearing a black bra. I could clearly see her chest including the black bra that was unable to contain the massive heaps. On the other hand, swathi who was sitting next to me was also displaying her to her best. Sushmita’s was simply a small cleavage and not more than that.
What surprised me was their, especially Suvarna’s candid behavior. She didn’t mind rubbing her thigh or scratching her breasts in between. She would pull up her nightie up to her knee and scratch it there. In between she tried adjusting her bra from her nighty making it to contain the overflowing breasts. It was quite intriguing to watch. But luck wasn’t with me.
Anand stepped in and saw us playing. He stood behind swathi, cupped her shoulders, bent over her and was watching the game. The way he stood, he had the fantastic down-blouse view of her breasts. I wasn’t sure if he was intentionally doing it, but that scene infuriated me quite a bit. What made me further mad was swathi. When she was not having strike, she was putting her hand over his and was smoothly rubbing it. What the hell with these people, I thought in agony. He might be her brother, but it wasn’t the way they were supposed to behave.
I wanted to change that scene. After few rounds, I said I lost interest. Board was removed and Anand went off. swathi went inside to bring tea and Suvarna was sitting in swathi’s place. She folded her knees up and placed her legs on the sofa. Her nightie got moved up until just below her knees. She was sitting in such a pose that even a slight movement of her legs would reveal her thighs and probably above. What was stimulating was the feeling that she was only 19 years old. I kept an eye on her legs while pretending that I wasn’t bothered about it.
“BIL. Suji told me that you were good at cracking jokes”
I was taken aback. What did swathi tell?.
“Hmmm… not so”
“Can you tell me one joke… please?”
“Well.. this particular joke has been famous in India.. not sure if you heard”
“Anything”
“This guy was a railway train driver with good experience. One day the train he was driving, went off the tracks and crashed in to nearby fields. A lot of people lost their lives and fortunately he escaped. During the investigation the officer asked him why he drove the train into the fields… He said ‘Sir.. when I was going at 80 KMPH, I saw a person crossing the tracks. I wanted to avoid him”. Officer said “So, to avoid him, you killed so many people?” Driver “No Sir.. Later I thought of the consequences. So, I decided to run over him”. Officer “Then how come the train landed in the fields?” Driver “Well.. that guy ran towards the fields”
“Oh my God!!!” she started laughing loudly that her body shook up wildly. As she bent, trying to control her laughter, her rounds were jumping up and down rhythmically. My eyes got fixed up on her chest. Slowly, she subsided and ran inside to pass the joke. As I causually looked around, was shocked to see swathi standing at Kitchen entrance, seriously watching me. I wondered if she was waiting for the tea to boil or she was there to watch me watching her sister.
I pretended as if I was being casual and turned towards the TV. After few minutes, she brought tea and biscuits.
There wasn’t really anything exciting that evening. Anand, Suvarna and Sushmita would occasionally come to me and chat with me. swathi was mostly busy in kitchen. I assumed she always took that responsibility for being the eldest of all. As promised, FIL (father-in-law) and MIL (mother-in-law) were back home by 7 PM. Narayana Rao spent rest of the time with me. He asked me when the apartment would be ready. I said by next weekend. He said they would look for good time and drop swathi there.
We finished dinner and was eagerly waiting for that night. I kept recalling those three nights of enjoying her.
10:00 PM. I finished my bath, sat on the bed all fresh waiting for swathi to come in. She came in with a towel and her night dress, went inside the bathroom. I felt a severe urge to follow her. It had been my dream to take bath with a girl playing with each other. But it might not be appropriate at the place. I wouldn’t definitely leave her in San Fransisco. I was getting hard-on listening to the sounds in the bathroom. She took quite a long. When she came out, she was glittering like a pearl, fresh and aromatic. The AC was on sending cool breeze. This atmosphere was quite contrasting to the nights we spent earlier. Here we were in the midst of luxuries of a developed country. There we were enjoying the intricacies of genuine India village atmosphere.
While I was laying on the bed, she sat next to me, released her hair that she tied before taking the bath. She began combing it. It was quite an absorbing scene to see her sitting close to me and doing her stuff. So far, it had been infatuated to me, but for the first time I felt affection towards her.
I sat behind her, gathered her hair at her neck, moved it side to reveal her neck and gave a passionate kiss on it. She closed her enjoying the warmth of my kiss.
“Shall I comb your hair?”
“hmmm…you want to?” She said adorably
“Yeah… that’s one more part that I haven’t completely touched”
She hit me naughtily on my forearm with the comb and then gave it to me.
I lifted her thick hair off of her neck and ran it smoothly through my fingers felling the flow of her hair through my fingers. It was more like a caress. There were no tangles anywhere. She had a long hair and I always liked girls with long hair. Then I took the comb and brushed it neatly. Her’s was not curly, so it was quite easy to get it in good shape. While I was combing, she closed her eyes probably feeling the tingling sensation I was causing. I proved those wrong that said hair contained dead cells.
My idea was to give an intense feeling of care and love to her and I believed I was quite successful.
“OK..combing is done.. What are you going to do now?
She had a hair band and she bunched her hair near her neck leaving the rest open.
I was still sitting behind her. I pushed her hair front over her shoulder and kissed her neck again. While kissing, I caressed both her arms from behind and slowly moved my hands around her, cupped her breasts and lifted them to feel their weight and the firmness. Then I squeezed them gently that made her to contract her neck bones felt through my lips playing there. I circled my palms over both her breasts. She started sighing and I believed she was getting ready for the foreplay.
I put on palm on her chest pressing it down, while I moved the other up feeling her cleavage, neck, chin and then finally her lips. I pulped her lower lip with my thumb and index finger. And then I felt both her lips with my fingers that sent tingles into my loins. I gently mashed them. I turned her bit towards me to get access to her face. With my thumb and index fingers placed at the each corner of her mouth, I pressed them lightly to make her mouth to assume a rounded shape with her lips abundantly protruding up. While keeping them in that deformed shape, I bent and gently sprayed her lips with my tongue. Her breath was warmly tickling my mustache area. After cleaning her lips wit my tongue, I passionately pressed my lips over hers and rubbed them while they were still being disfigured by my fingers. I slowly inserted my tongue in that was well received by her. Our tongues did a sword fight in a closed room formed by our mouths. It went on for few minutes. Later I adjusted her on her back on the bed and crawled upon her and clutched her tightly to me. Then I reached at her legs and took her thumb into my mouth and began chewing it. It might have causing tickling to her, she waggled her leg trying to get away from me. I pushed my hands inside her nightie finding the sides of her legs and slowly moved them up to cause the nightie to unfold. My hands traveled through the sides of her knees, thighs, waist, tummy and finally reaching breasts. By the time they reached her breasts, her nighty got displaced up above her navel. I cupped her breasts again and pressed them together to make her give out an explosive sigh. After giving them few massages, I moved up and pulled her nightie off of her over head leaving her in bra and panty.
There was no secret left about her breasts and womanhood, so I removed her bra and panty. There was absolutely no resistance from her while I did so. Then I looked down at her and felt delighted at the sight of her full and perfect womanly form and got excited with the mere fact of her existence, of course multi-folded by her nakedness.
“Coming Suji.bit busy with home work” Suvarna shouted back from her room
But Shushmita came out and sat next to her. She was wearing a black nightie contrasting to her body texture. But she wasn’t really revealing much.
“BIL.. what is your work exactly?” Sushmita asked. (BIL short for Brother In Law, as in our language)
“I set deadlines for my team and keep track of them”
“Means, you yourself don’t do any work”
“Well.. my work is to ensure others work”
“hmmmm.. I hate programming”
“Any reason” I asked
“She doesn’t have brain” swathi said
“Aye” Sushmita stared at swathi
“It’s boring to sit and write the same lines again and again” Sushmita
“If you really do programming, then it will certainly be interesting” I replied
It went on for sometime. We were joined later by Suvarna the youngest of all.
When I saw Suvarna, my heart dropped from it’s place for a while. She was wearing a light blue colored nightie. What surprised me were her breasts. She was the youngest of all but had the heaviest of bulges than her sisters. As she came running down, they oscillated in a simple harmonic motion. The nightie also had a wide and low neck and one would need no effort to find the inners of her.
“Shall we play caroms” Suvarna declared
“It’s boring” swathi said
“I am ready” I said
“OK.. only two games” swathi
“I will take BIL’s company” Suvarna insisted childishly
A table was arranged and Suvarna sat opposite to me. It was a treat to me. Suvarna was also an equally beautiful girl.
We started the game. I never realized that swathi would play that game so well, as she wasn’t showing any interest. On the other hand, Suvarna wasn’t so good. But she was acting as if she was the master of the game. Sometimes she would point at one coin, change it and then try hitting another one and it was irritating her sisters quite a bit. But I was quite happy with her delay as I was getting more time to watch her assets.
My height came to my advantage. As she was bending to strike, her assets were clearly visible and even the dumbest of all could imagine her shapes. Her’s didn’t look as round as swathi’s. They would probably of melon shape protruding to the sides. She was wearing a black bra. I could clearly see her chest including the black bra that was unable to contain the massive heaps. On the other hand, swathi who was sitting next to me was also displaying her to her best. Sushmita’s was simply a small cleavage and not more than that.
What surprised me was their, especially Suvarna’s candid behavior. She didn’t mind rubbing her thigh or scratching her breasts in between. She would pull up her nightie up to her knee and scratch it there. In between she tried adjusting her bra from her nighty making it to contain the overflowing breasts. It was quite intriguing to watch. But luck wasn’t with me.
Anand stepped in and saw us playing. He stood behind swathi, cupped her shoulders, bent over her and was watching the game. The way he stood, he had the fantastic down-blouse view of her breasts. I wasn’t sure if he was intentionally doing it, but that scene infuriated me quite a bit. What made me further mad was swathi. When she was not having strike, she was putting her hand over his and was smoothly rubbing it. What the hell with these people, I thought in agony. He might be her brother, but it wasn’t the way they were supposed to behave.
I wanted to change that scene. After few rounds, I said I lost interest. Board was removed and Anand went off. swathi went inside to bring tea and Suvarna was sitting in swathi’s place. She folded her knees up and placed her legs on the sofa. Her nightie got moved up until just below her knees. She was sitting in such a pose that even a slight movement of her legs would reveal her thighs and probably above. What was stimulating was the feeling that she was only 19 years old. I kept an eye on her legs while pretending that I wasn’t bothered about it.
“BIL. Suji told me that you were good at cracking jokes”
I was taken aback. What did swathi tell?.
“Hmmm… not so”
“Can you tell me one joke… please?”
“Well.. this particular joke has been famous in India.. not sure if you heard”
“Anything”
“This guy was a railway train driver with good experience. One day the train he was driving, went off the tracks and crashed in to nearby fields. A lot of people lost their lives and fortunately he escaped. During the investigation the officer asked him why he drove the train into the fields… He said ‘Sir.. when I was going at 80 KMPH, I saw a person crossing the tracks. I wanted to avoid him”. Officer said “So, to avoid him, you killed so many people?” Driver “No Sir.. Later I thought of the consequences. So, I decided to run over him”. Officer “Then how come the train landed in the fields?” Driver “Well.. that guy ran towards the fields”
“Oh my God!!!” she started laughing loudly that her body shook up wildly. As she bent, trying to control her laughter, her rounds were jumping up and down rhythmically. My eyes got fixed up on her chest. Slowly, she subsided and ran inside to pass the joke. As I causually looked around, was shocked to see swathi standing at Kitchen entrance, seriously watching me. I wondered if she was waiting for the tea to boil or she was there to watch me watching her sister.
I pretended as if I was being casual and turned towards the TV. After few minutes, she brought tea and biscuits.
There wasn’t really anything exciting that evening. Anand, Suvarna and Sushmita would occasionally come to me and chat with me. swathi was mostly busy in kitchen. I assumed she always took that responsibility for being the eldest of all. As promised, FIL (father-in-law) and MIL (mother-in-law) were back home by 7 PM. Narayana Rao spent rest of the time with me. He asked me when the apartment would be ready. I said by next weekend. He said they would look for good time and drop swathi there.
We finished dinner and was eagerly waiting for that night. I kept recalling those three nights of enjoying her.
10:00 PM. I finished my bath, sat on the bed all fresh waiting for swathi to come in. She came in with a towel and her night dress, went inside the bathroom. I felt a severe urge to follow her. It had been my dream to take bath with a girl playing with each other. But it might not be appropriate at the place. I wouldn’t definitely leave her in San Fransisco. I was getting hard-on listening to the sounds in the bathroom. She took quite a long. When she came out, she was glittering like a pearl, fresh and aromatic. The AC was on sending cool breeze. This atmosphere was quite contrasting to the nights we spent earlier. Here we were in the midst of luxuries of a developed country. There we were enjoying the intricacies of genuine India village atmosphere.
While I was laying on the bed, she sat next to me, released her hair that she tied before taking the bath. She began combing it. It was quite an absorbing scene to see her sitting close to me and doing her stuff. So far, it had been infatuated to me, but for the first time I felt affection towards her.
I sat behind her, gathered her hair at her neck, moved it side to reveal her neck and gave a passionate kiss on it. She closed her enjoying the warmth of my kiss.
“Shall I comb your hair?”
“hmmm…you want to?” She said adorably
“Yeah… that’s one more part that I haven’t completely touched”
She hit me naughtily on my forearm with the comb and then gave it to me.
I lifted her thick hair off of her neck and ran it smoothly through my fingers felling the flow of her hair through my fingers. It was more like a caress. There were no tangles anywhere. She had a long hair and I always liked girls with long hair. Then I took the comb and brushed it neatly. Her’s was not curly, so it was quite easy to get it in good shape. While I was combing, she closed her eyes probably feeling the tingling sensation I was causing. I proved those wrong that said hair contained dead cells.
My idea was to give an intense feeling of care and love to her and I believed I was quite successful.
“OK..combing is done.. What are you going to do now?
She had a hair band and she bunched her hair near her neck leaving the rest open.
I was still sitting behind her. I pushed her hair front over her shoulder and kissed her neck again. While kissing, I caressed both her arms from behind and slowly moved my hands around her, cupped her breasts and lifted them to feel their weight and the firmness. Then I squeezed them gently that made her to contract her neck bones felt through my lips playing there. I circled my palms over both her breasts. She started sighing and I believed she was getting ready for the foreplay.
I put on palm on her chest pressing it down, while I moved the other up feeling her cleavage, neck, chin and then finally her lips. I pulped her lower lip with my thumb and index finger. And then I felt both her lips with my fingers that sent tingles into my loins. I gently mashed them. I turned her bit towards me to get access to her face. With my thumb and index fingers placed at the each corner of her mouth, I pressed them lightly to make her mouth to assume a rounded shape with her lips abundantly protruding up. While keeping them in that deformed shape, I bent and gently sprayed her lips with my tongue. Her breath was warmly tickling my mustache area. After cleaning her lips wit my tongue, I passionately pressed my lips over hers and rubbed them while they were still being disfigured by my fingers. I slowly inserted my tongue in that was well received by her. Our tongues did a sword fight in a closed room formed by our mouths. It went on for few minutes. Later I adjusted her on her back on the bed and crawled upon her and clutched her tightly to me. Then I reached at her legs and took her thumb into my mouth and began chewing it. It might have causing tickling to her, she waggled her leg trying to get away from me. I pushed my hands inside her nightie finding the sides of her legs and slowly moved them up to cause the nightie to unfold. My hands traveled through the sides of her knees, thighs, waist, tummy and finally reaching breasts. By the time they reached her breasts, her nighty got displaced up above her navel. I cupped her breasts again and pressed them together to make her give out an explosive sigh. After giving them few massages, I moved up and pulled her nightie off of her over head leaving her in bra and panty.
There was no secret left about her breasts and womanhood, so I removed her bra and panty. There was absolutely no resistance from her while I did so. Then I looked down at her and felt delighted at the sight of her full and perfect womanly form and got excited with the mere fact of her existence, of course multi-folded by her nakedness.
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