Misc. Erotica My Sister Malathi

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“I enjoyed the way the priest was playing with you, Malathi.  You know what?” I said.  “What?” she asked.  “That was the first time I saw your pussy, Malathi, and it looks so beautiful,” I said.  My sister began blushing, “Ramu, it is so embarrassing,” my sister blushed.  “Malathi, it is just a compliment from me, please don’t get me wrong, I am lusting for you,” I said.  “I know, my little brother,” as my sister said.  As we both continued with our horny conversation, we quietly went to bed masturbaing.  My sister had woken up early in the morning and out of excitement went to the shower and came out with just a towel around her waist and was talking to my mom about something, and my mom was giving her some advice and my sister listened to her and came inside and locked the door from the inside and began wearing her cream color panties under the towel and was wearing her white color bra facing her back towards me as I as pretending to be asleep in bed.  As my sister removed the towel she was covering herself with and was only in her white bra and cream colored panteis, she was looking nothing short of a supermodel.  Any normal guy in my place would have grabbed her sister and taken to the bed and enjoyed her like no tomorrow.  That hot my sister looked in her new white bra and cream color panteis.  She started wearing her yellow color petticoat over her cream color panties and yellow color matching silk blouse over her white bra, and then she wore her yellow color silk half saree skirt over her yellow color petticoat, and she was wearing her green color half saree pallu shawl over her blouse.  


“Ramu, wake up,” she said and started waking me up.  “We are getting late,” she said.  She was looking so homely in her half saree, “why are you in half saree? How will you play cricket wearing it?” I asked.  “Told mom that I am going to my friend’s house and help her select sarees for her wedding, and mom told me to go in a half saree.  But I have packed my college skirt and shirt as well.  As soon as we reach Vishwa’s house and start playing, I will change there,” she said.  As I got ready, my sister gave me a bag which had her shirt and skirt in it to play cricket, and told me to keep it in the Cycle carrier and wait for me.  I took the bag and kept it inside the cycle basket in the front and waited for my sister to come out.  As she came out, she was looking stunning in her half saree and my mom pinned a jasmine flower garland on her hair.  My sister looked nothing short of an Angel and I even noticed her navel as she came towards me.  “My God, Malathi, your boyfriend is going to go nuts if he sees you like this,” I said and she blushed and sat on the bicycle and we left our house.


To be continued...