Incest Indian sister and brothers

[neerathemall]

The anticipation of wearing them around my brother was exhilarating. I couldn’t wait to see his reaction when he finally saw me in them.

Upon reaching home, I mustered up the courage and asked him, “Hey, do you want to see what I bought today?” He quickly replied, “Sure, let’s have a look!” I nervously wore each piece of lingerie, one by one. Each time I stepped out in a new piece, I could see the desire in his eyes.

He admired the way the lingerie accentuated my curves. Wearing seductive nightwear while pretending to sleep. I knew he would take advantage of the opportunity and pleasure himself while I was asleep. So, I strategically positioned myself to provide a tempting view.

I pretended to be asleep, feeling my body tingle with excitement. I felt him move closer. As he touched my breasts, I could feel myself becoming wet with arousal. The forbidden pleasure of the situation heightened my desire. I eagerly awaited his next move, hoping for a more intimate exploration.

I couldn’t hold back my moans any longer. I let out a soft whimper. He froze in surprise. He realized that I had been awake the whole time. I looked into his eyes with a mix of desire and curiosity, unsure of what would happen next.

With a mischievous smile, I whispered, “You know, I’ve been awake this whole time. And I must say, I’ve been enjoying every moment of it.”

He replied confidently, “I know it. The way you teased me earlier, I felt you enjoyed it as much as me. I can’t resist you anymore. But it’s important to explore our desires through foreplay and intimate moments and not indulge in full-on sex.”

Feeling the wetness between my legs, I couldn’t resist the temptation any longer. I leaned in closer, pressing my body against his. I whispered, “I want more than just foreplay. I want you inside me.” Feeling the intensity of the moment, I guided his hand beneath my nightdress, encouraging him to explore further.