SPOILING MY SISTER

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My Accidental Sexual Adventure With Didi

My sister is 1 year older to me, so I used to have her old books every year. When I was in class 11th, I accidentally discovered a love letter inside her English textbook. I even knew the guy who had written her the letter. Next day when I saw him with other seniors from 12th standard during the prayer class in our college, I just couldn’t control myself charged at him. We both got bruised & our parents were called in by the Headmaster, but I didn’t care.
Didi got hold of this news & asked me why I beat that guy. I didn’t reply to her but she understood. She kissed me on my cheek & said “So sweet”. Later she explained that he wasn’t her boyfriend or something. He had proposed to her a zillion time & she had refused. That letter was just one of many that she forgot to throw out in the dustbin… I was quite relieved to hear that, but my real focus was on the kiss. I just wanted those soft & moist lips to touch me again on my cheeks & may be on my lips. I knew that was wrong, but I was feeling powerless before the strawberry colored velvet petals. That feeling kept me sleepless a couple of nights. I just used to watch her sleeping, looking at her lips, begging them to touch me again…
As I watched her sleeping every night, dirty thought came gushing into my mind… She was starting to look more beautiful to my eyes… I started getting hard-ons thinking about her & one night ejaculated in my pants.. I had heard about it before, but never had any.. After that night I used to masturbate every night thinking about her, Imagining her holding my penis.. When the thought got uncontrollable one night I just planted a kiss on her cheek & quickly closed my eyes acting like I was sleeping..
Peeping under the blanket I saw she was still asleep. I gathered some more courage & planted another long kiss on her cheek. She still didn’t move. Now taking one more step, I kissed her on her lips. I might have kept sucking them for about 30 seconds when I noticed some movement & quickly went to bed.
Next day was normal. Didi was acting as if nothing had happened because she didn’t know what I had done last night. I cursed myself for being such a disgusting fellow & decided never to do such thing ever again. The battle was still on in my mind, but I somehow managed to keep my promise to myself. I started acting normal around Didi again…
On the day her 10th board exam was over, she was overjoyed. We talked a lot that night before going to sleep. She talked about college & how many guys have proposed to her in the last year. She also asked me about any love interest, to which I declined. Since that night I had decided never to think about a girl in a bad way until it’s appropriate. She then told me, “You should have a girlfriend. If you are not serious about it, then at least for time pass. It’s not good for you to be always with guys. It might hurt your image when you go to college”. She was probably right. Although I was the brightest student in the class & almost every girl used to talk to me, I never had a female friend… & talking like that we both fell asleep.
At about 2 AM I woke up because of some tingling in my neck. I open my eyes & saw Didi sleeping next to me. She was sleeping very close with her arm around my chest .My breathing started to get heavier… Just when I started to gather my thought together & try to remain calm about it, I noticed the top button of her night suit was unhooked. I had an instant hard on. I rushed out into to the bathroom & masturbated. & trust me that was the highest amount of cum that I’ve ever produced.
I came back into the room & went to my side of the bed. From my angle I had a clear vision of her cleavage. On peeping a bit I could see that there was no bra inside it & I had the sudden urge to tough her. This time I couldn’t control my inner demon. I casually put my arm around her navel, like I used to do when I was kid. Then I carefully started to caress her navel alongside & reached for the hips. After fondling her soft skin there for a couple of minutes, I decided to go for the lips. I touched her cheek, then her lips & started to run my finger through her hair. Then I softly planted a kiss on her cheek. Then one on the lips, then again & again & finally a big one on her exposed neck.
By that time I again had gained a hard on & went to the bathroom again to relieve some pressure. I came back after 10 minutes & found Didi still sleeping in the same position which I left her, with that unhooked button & an ample view of her bosoms. This time I decide to go for the prize. I held her left boob in my palm & tried playing with it, without waking her up. Then I inserted my right hand inside her jacket. Though I couldn’t insert it completely I was able to touch her nipple. I didn’t squeeze it fearing it might wake her up, but I was determined to cup both her breasts. So I tried to open the second button of her suit.
Suddenly I heard a light moan & knew it was time to stop. Having sleeping beside her my whole life, I knew what her sleep breaking indicator is & quickly got inside my blanket & closed my eyes. After a minute I could hear my sister getting up, sitting on her side of the bed for a couple of minutes, then turning the light on & walking out of the room. When she came back after a couple of minutes, she quietly got inside her blanket & slept at the farthest side of the bed turning the other way. I was literally scared to my life, thinking that she might know what I was trying to do & tell on me to mom. That night I had dreams about various ways of suicide.
The next day Didi went to our village to spend the summer with our grandparents. She didn’t even say good bye to me, from which I was sure that she knew… But I couldn’t do anything, I couldn’t even say sorry since it’s no ordinary mistake. Then she went on to join college in the nearest city. She used to come home every month & in that time I used to sleep in the hall. After a year when I finished my 10th, I joined a Diploma college in the capital. Hence I & Didi didn’t have many chances to come face to face to talk that often except on festival times when we were both at home. Of course we used to pretend that everything was okay, or maybe it was only me pretending & She didn’t really had any Idea what had happened. Anyhow, I was too afraid to talk or even think about it.
A few years had passed. I had put this incident behind me. Though I still used to get a hard-on whenever I thought about that night. If someone asks me, I will still say my Didi is the most beautiful woman in the world. Well, May be the second most beautiful girl after my girlfriend (that’s because she lets me have sex with her & yes I wasn’t a virgin anymore& according to Sanju I am the master of Kama Sutra art :P). I was in my B.Tech degree final year when my parents started to look for marriage proposals for Didi. A suitable groom was found & he insisted on Didi leaving her job to be a housewife. Didi was more than happy for this arrangement. Thus she had a couple of months off before her marriage & was staying at home.