Misc. Erotica The Strange and Beautiful Sorrows of Sathya Krishnan
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The next day, my mom and my sister Ammu realised that the Cinema guys had cheated them.  My mom was totally shocked that the cameraman had tricked my mom and fucked her nicely.  My sister was totally shocked that the hero and the director tricked her felt her up nicely, and she had gotten naked for them, and even shocked that the director and her hero, though did not cum inside her pussy, had used her up nicely and fucked her.  Nither my mom nor my sister told eachother how they both were tricked and fucked.  My sister Ammu started having emotional breakdown realising that Murthy had fucked her nicely and she lost her virginity to Murthy.  To add insult to injury, my sister Ammu got pregnant with Murthy’s baby.  The only way she could hide the embarrassment and shame and save our family’s pride was to force her boyfriend to marry her immediately.  As her boyfriend was showing no interest in marrying her, the only option she had now was to sleep with him and blame him that she was pregnant because of him and marry him.  Like she planned, she invited her boyfriend home when my parents were out.  The problem was, me, I was in the house, and she wanted to get rid of me so that she could seduce her boyfriend and let him sleep with her.  All this while she was walking around swaying her ass, teasing him, and turning him on, and seduced him and took him to her room.  Now she had to get rid of me, as she had to sleep with her boyfriend before my parents came home, and time was running out for her.  With her boyfriend waiting for her inside her room, my sister Ammu, was trying so hard to send me out to my friend’s house, and I was getting horny watching her lips so close to me and was having a boner inside my shorts.  Since I was not wearing my underwear inside, my boner was poking through my shorts.  I realised this was the time to strike a deal with her.  “Ammu, kiss my lips, I will leave,” I said.  “What?! You are my brother, Varun, have you gone crazy?” she asked.  “Listen, I don’t care,  I know everything, you want to sleep with your boyfriend now, and I know about Murthy and you in the farmhouse as well.  If you don’t let me kiss your lips, I am going to tell dad about you and Murthy and you have brought your boyfriend to sleep with you as well,” I said.  “How do you know all this, Varun?!” as my sister exclaimed.  “Time is running out Ammu, dad and mom will be here at any moment, just like me kiss your lips, and I will leave,” I said.  My sister looked cornered clearly, “Varun, no, we both are siblings and we are not supposed to kiss,” she was begging me not to kiss her.  “If some random Cinema guys can kiss your lips, suck your boobs, and even make love to you, I can’t just kiss your lips?  Look Ammu, if you don’t let me kiss your lips now, I will not move a muscle today and stay here and ruin your whole plan,” I said.  As she was beginning to realise she had no other choice, “just give me your lips, Ammu,” I said and started kissing her lips.  My sister’s lips were soft, juicy, watery, wet, and tasty, and I started enjoying kissing her lips and my boner began poking her waist and got me super horny.  The moment my sister started kissing my lips back and started grabbing my erect cock over my shorts and giving it a couple of strokes, I started cumming all over my shorts.



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RE: The Strange and Beautiful Sorrows of Sathya Krishnan - by novelistcasanova - 10-11-2022, 03:28 AM



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