Incest Jawani Ka Nasha (The intoxication of youth) by naemchohan
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We were walking through the fields. In a little while, we reached near the village. Then Samra and Nida left, and I waited for a while. When they entered the village, I also went. As soon as I reached home, I remembered Samina. She had worn a special dress to show me today, but I had gone out because of Nida and her friends. Anyway, I entered the house and saw a woman sitting with ammi. I had not recognized her yet.

As I got closer, I recognized her. She was our distant khala. Khala Salma. I went near her and said "hello" and asked about her well-being. Khala lovingly rubbed her hand on my head and also kissed me on the cheek by going up.

"Ohhh," Khala said while sighing. "How big my nephew has become." When Khala kissed me, my mouth went near her big breasts. I felt a light fragrance of her body, which felt a little sexy. Khala made me sit on a cot near her. I should tell you about Khala. She was not my real khala, but she was ammi's uncle's daughter. She was much younger than ammi, but she was a very good friend of ammi's. That's why she often came to our house and stayed for many days. Khala had only one daughter, Asma, who was younger than Samina. She must have been around 17 or 18 years old. This time, Khala had come to our house after two years. I asked Khala about Asma. Khala told me that she had also come and was cooking in the kitchen with Samina.

I was a little disturbed by Khala's and her daughter's coming. I was thinking of having fun with Samina and api, but now with these people around, it would be difficult to find time. In talks, I found out that she had come after fighting with her husband, so she would stay for many days because she did not get along well with her brother's wives either. That's why she came to ammi. We were still talking when a girl came out of the kitchen with Samina. I stared at her as soon as I looked at her. A raw bud had blossomed into a fruit. Her big, lustful breasts were announcing their presence even from inside her open shirt. With every step, her boobs shook up and down. The movement in them was very lustful and sexy. She had a wheatish-brown complexion that was a little reddish. She was a little taller than Samina. The shine in her face and eyes, her beautiful curved lips—she was a rare pearl raised in the village. In a white, designer shirt, plain trousers, and a net scarf on her head, she looked extremely beautiful.

I was just staring at her when she came close, and her lips moved. "Hello, Amir bhai. How are you?"

"Hay," I said, stammering. "H-h-hello, Asma. I am fine." Everyone laughed at my condition. I felt a little embarrassed.

"You came after loitering around outside," Samina said. I looked at Samina. She was still a volcano.

"Haay, what to do?" I asked. "We are free now. A person should have fun during the holidays, shouldn't he?"

"Fun can be had at home, too," Samina said, looking into my eyes. Then we kept talking like that. And everyone ate food. I was sitting near Khala. Khala's body was touching mine again and again. Our thighs were stuck together. On top of that, when Khala would pass me something to eat, her big breasts would touch my arm. Because of these actions, my penis started to stretch. Khala was thinking of me as a child like before, but I had changed. Now I saw bodies more than relationships. I had even fucked my real sister and was thinking of fucking another one. In such a situation, Khala touching me was not without danger. The coming of those people, which had made me angry earlier, now made me happy. Who knew I would get some new stuff? I was looking at Asma again and again. When my eyes met hers, she would look at me for a while and then lower her eyes.

After eating, Samina picked up the utensils. Asma got up to help her, but Samina refused her. As soon as Samina bent to pick up the utensils, her scarf, which she had put on her neck because Khala and her family had come, slipped. As soon as the scarf slipped, a lot of her thick, white breasts became visible, and my eyes got stuck on her breasts. Samina picked up all the things and went to the kitchen to make tea. Ammi, api, Khala, and Asma were talking. I saw the opportunity and went into the kitchen. Samina was bent over the stove and making tea. Her wide butt was looking very lustful. My penis had gotten hard because of the ammi's touch. Seeing Samina's youth, which was trapped in tight clothes, my penis got even tighter. I hugged Samina from behind. My penis went straight into the crack of her soft butt. I brought my hands forward and held her breasts.

"Now you remembered me?" Samina asked. "Step back. You didn't remember me since morning. Leave me now."

"Oooooh," I said. "I keep remembering you all day, my lustful sister. A person also gives some time to his friends." Samina brought her hand back and held my penis.

"Now go and put this stick in their butt, too," she said. I removed my hands from her breasts and put them on her hips, and, pressing her hand on her butt with my penis, I said, "Haaaaay, my dear, my sexy slut. This cock is only for Samina's lustful butt." With this, I kissed her neck.

"But Samina's butt doesn't need your cock anymore," Samina said.

"Why, dear?" I asked. "What mistake did my innocent cock make that you are saying this?"

"Mmmmmmmm, I just don't want to talk," Samina said.

"Haaaaay, your tantrums," I said. "Ummmmmm." I kissed her neck again. With this, I put one hand in her trousers. My hand went straight to her pussy. Samina's pussy felt very clean and slippery. Maybe she had cleaned it today itself. I was having a lot of fun rubbing my hand on her pussy. Rubbing my hand on her pussy, which was pressed between her soft thighs, has a different kind of fun. As soon as my hand went to her pussy, Samina's body trembled a little. A light gasp came out of her mouth.

"Ssssssss, cccc, aaaaa, bhaiya, step back," she said. But she was only saying this with her mouth. Her body was rebelling, and I was feeling that rebellion very well. As soon as my hand rubbed on her pussy, her legs opened a little. She pressed her waist hard on my chest and also pressed her butt hard on my penis.

"I will step back," I said, rubbing my hand on her pussy. "But this thing of yours is not letting me step back."

"Bhaiya, what is this?" Samina said. "Mmmmm, aaaaahhh, you set fire at any time." She put one of her hands on her pussy on top of my hand and pressed it hard.

"Bhhhhbhiyaaa," Samina said. "Someone will come." Her breath was going up and down. I started to get addicted to rubbing my hand on her pussy. I put one finger in her pussy. An "Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh" sound came out of Samina's mouth. With this, she turned and stood facing me. Her breath was running fast, with which her breasts were going up and down in a very lustful way. I liked this movement of her breasts very much. I held both her breasts and pressed my mouth on them and rubbed it hard. Ufffffffffff. What fun it was. Samina's lustful body was making me intoxicated. Samina took my head back and said, "Bhaiya, go now. Someone will come. Please, my king, you can fuck me whenever you want. Go now." I kissed her lips and came out. As soon as I came out, my eyes again met Asma's eyes. There was a strange attraction in that girl. The way she looked was telling me that she had truly become young. Then we kept talking like that. That day passed like that. The next day, jiju also came to pick up api. Strange thoughts were coming into my mind. Api was dressed very lustfully. Her big breasts were looking very good in her clothes. Today, jiju was going to press these breasts. Today, jiju would drink the juice of these breasts. Ufffffffffff. Today, jiju's cock would go between these wide thighs. And api would jump on jiju's cock. Uffffffff. Oooooohhhhh, api, your pussy is still safe from my cock. When will I go deep into your pussy? These were the thoughts that were coming into my mind. Then api and jiju left. In the evening, Samra came to our house with Nida. I was surprised to see them. She was inviting ammi and Samina to come to her house because her api's marriage was there. So ammi and Samina should come to their house in the evening. In the village, this custom is still there. When a boy or girl gets married, the women of the neighborhood gather at the marriage house and sing songs. Then they left. I also came out after them. I went past them and said, "Did you only invite ammi and the others, or should we also come?"

"You also come, you pervert," Samra said. "Did your cock not get cold after the afternoon fucking?"

"How can this cock get cold so soon?" I asked. I looked around and put my hand in Nida's swaying butt. My fingers touched her butt and pussy. Nida jumped from this sudden attack.

"Toba, have some shame," Nida said. "If someone sees you..."

"If they see me," I said, "I will say that I liked this butt. I want it." I said this while spanking her butt.

"Toba, Nida api," Samra said. "This rascal's cock has a lot of fire in it."

"Until this slut gives it to me, the fire will remain," I said.

"Haaaaay," Nida said with lust. "Should I give you my valuable thing just like that?"

"Don't worry," Samra said. "She will climb on the roof and give you her pussy in front of the whole village."

"Ohhhhhhh, really?" I asked.

"Samra, you are a complete slut," Nida said. "Look at his cock. How big it is." They had reached near their house. I looked around. The alley was empty. As soon as they were about to enter the house, I held Nida's hand. Nida looked at me.

"What is it?" she asked.

"I want to hug you," I said. "Come."

"You and your hugs," Nida said. "Someone will see us."

"I don't care," I said. Nida understood that she would have to hug me. She opened her arms, and I held her and hugged her hard. Her breasts got buried in my chest.

"Mmmmmmmmmm, you will break my waist, you lump of butter," Nida said. "Leave me now." I gave a hard kiss on her neck and left her.

"If you want to see my dance," Nida said. "Then come at night." Saying this, she ran away. Hmmmm, so this lustful slut is going to dance at night. Now they will not let the boys inside. I will have to find some way. Thinking this, I came home. At night, we were all sitting and watching TV. My eyes were playing with Asma's. She would look at me and smile. Khala was sitting on the sofa with me.

"Amir," Khala said. "You have kept such long hair. Let me see if there are any lice in your hair."

"No, Khala," I said. "I take a bath daily."

"Oh, no," Khala said. "Show me." Saying this, Khala held me by my arm and pulled me towards her. Khala was sitting on the sofa with her legs hanging down. I put my feet on the sofa and sat facing Khala. I looked at Khala's face closely. Khala was a very attractive woman. She had big black eyes, thick lips, and puffy cheeks. Khala's face was red. She must have been around 37 or 38, but she looked younger than her age. Khala's breasts were quite big, and her body was well-formed. Her stomach was not visible from her shirt. Her big breasts kept the shirt away from her stomach. She could not be called fat, but she had a slightly fat-like body. She was a very lustful kind of ammi. Khala's lips were worthy of being sucked. Khala held my head and brought it near her. I started to feel the special fragrance of her body. I did not think wrong about Khala, but now the smell coming from Khala's body started to pull me towards her. Khala's boobs were in front of my eyes. Khala's both hands were roaming in my hair, with which I could take a full assessment of her well-endowed breasts from every side. At this time, Khala did not have a scarf on her neck. Her breasts, which were pressed in a green shirt, were looking extremely sexy. Her cleavage was clearly visible from her open neck. The border of the black bra she was wearing on her breasts was visible, which had held her breasts tightly. This scene was enough to make my cock hard. The devil inside me woke up. Today, I was looking at Khala's body with a man's eyes, which was filled with lust far and wide. I moved my face a little forward. My nose was at a distance of half an inch from her breasts. With a little movement, my nose would touch Khala's boobs. My sharp eyes had caught Khala's nipples, which were visible from her shirt. The bra was also unsuccessful in hiding them. My mouth started to water. I don't know why, but the heat started to increase in my body. I became restless to press my face in her breasts.

"Khala," I asked. "Did you find anything?"

"Hmmmmm," she said. "I am looking, beta." I moved my face a little forward and said, "Khala, check here, too. It's itching here." I rubbed my hand on my head. With this, I turned my head and adjusted my lips on her nipple. Khala's fat nipple was rubbing against my lips. Waoooooooo, Khala, what a sex there is in your body. You have made me hot already.

"Khala," I said. "You are so good."

"Good, how, beta?" she asked.

"You are taking care of me so much," I said.

"You don't know," Khala said. "How much I used to love you in my childhood? If I was not married at that time, I would have even fed you my milk." Hearing Khala, my penis suddenly gave a jerk.

_I said in my heart, "Now you are married. Give me the milk now, you slut."_

"Then you should have fed it after marriage, Khala," I said.

"Hay," she said. "At that time, my beta had become big."

"Come on, Khala," I said. "You are still like my mother." Suddenly, Khala pulled something from my head, and I, saying "ssssssssss," pressed my mouth on her nipple. Khala's thick breast was pressed under my mouth. Ufffffff. What fun it was. A soft breast like cotton, which had become tight because of the bra. Now, as soon as Khala would check my hair, I would make an excuse and, saying "ccccccc," would press the nipple in my lips.

"Ohhh, did it hurt?" Khala asked.

"Yes, Khala," I said.

"You have lice in your hair," Khala said.

"Yes," I said. "Then take them out, my dear Khala." For a long time, I kept taking the touch of Khala's breast like this. I was having a strange fun.

"Khala," I said. "One minute."

"What happened?" she asked.

"I am tired," I said. "I will lie down by putting my head in your lap."

"These children nowadays get tired so soon," Khala said. Khala stopped, and I lay down by putting my head in Khala's lap. While lying down, I did not forget to rub my head on Khala's breasts. Now I was looking at Khala's breasts from below. Suddenly my eyes went down. My penis was clearly visible, making a tent in my trousers. I quickly bent my knees. I don't know if Khala had seen my penis or not. Time passed. Samina started to put Khala's bed near ammi. Then Khala said, "No, I will sleep on the roof. You know my habit, right?"

"Okay," Samina said. "I will put the bed on the roof. There is a cot there, too."

"Okay," Khala said. Suddenly, an idea came into my mind.

"I will also sleep on the roof," I said. "With Khala."

"Ohhhh, my child," Khala said. I said in my heart, "This child is thinking of hammering you."

"Go, then," Samina said. "Take a cot and go upstairs." I suddenly remembered Nida. She had told me to come at night. It would be difficult to do that if I slept on the roof.

"No, I will sleep downstairs," I said. "If I feel like it, I will take the cot to the roof myself. And yes."

"What?" Samina asked.

"Did you people not go to Samra's house?" I asked.

"You never let us go to anyone's house before," Samina said.

"Okay," I said. "Then it's good that you don't go." A faint sound of a drum was coming from Samra's house. I went and lay down in my room and started to wait for everyone to sleep.

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