Incest Jawani Ka Nasha (The intoxication of youth) by naemchohan

[lee.jae.han]

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As soon as I heard the knock, a wave of fear ran down my spine. With it, my shot of pleasure started to flow deep into Adi's pussy. Adi wrapped her legs around me. She had also reached her climax. The knock came again, but we, lost in a daze, lay there oblivious to the coming moments. A few moments later, when the daze wore off, we realized the seriousness of the situation. There was a knock again.

Adi looked at me with frightened eyes. She was about to say something, but I put my hand over her mouth, signaling her to be quiet. I noticed that the knock had been very soft. My mind was now racing. Other than mamu and mammi, hardly anyone came to the terrace. So who could be at the door at this time? Maybe it was Rekha mammi. But it could also be mamu or someone else. I thought it was best to stay quiet.

Time passed. Then I heard footsteps. Someone was moving away from the door. As the sound of footsteps faded away, I got off Adi. My cock had shrunk and come out of her pussy on its own. Adi got up and started to put on her clothes. I put my ear against the door, trying to hear what was happening outside. It was quiet outside now. I could hear the sound of the dholki and clapping from downstairs. I stepped back and put on my clothes. Adi had also put on her clothes. She was still frightened. I held her face in my hands with love, kissed her cheek, and said, "Don't worry. I'm with you."

I felt that Adi's heart was beating very fast. After waiting for a while, I let her go and slowly opened the door latch. I opened the door a little and peeked outside. There was no one there. I signaled to Adi to come. Adi came behind me. Rekha’s room was closed. We tiptoed to the stairs. I hugged Adi and kissed her.

"You go. I'll come after a while," I whispered.

"Hmm, okay," she hummed. Then, smiling, she said, "Thank you."

"Thank you for what?" I asked.

"For loving me," she replied.

"Oh, wow! I should be the one to thank you for being so sweet," I said. I kissed her again. Then Adi looked at me with loving eyes and went downstairs. I stayed there for a while, thinking about the person who had knocked. I don't know why I was getting suspicious that it was Rekha. Anyway, I stopped thinking and went downstairs.

The party was in full swing downstairs. Rekha mammi was sitting there. I started to look at her. After a while, our eyes met, but nothing in her eyes showed that she had gone upstairs. I went and sat with Samina and the others. The party was over after a while. Everyone got up and left. Adi also disappeared. I also went to my room.

My body felt light after fucking Adi. I could still smell her lips. I lay comfortably on the bed. After a while, Azra and Samina came. Azra, as usual, had brought tea.

"Here, bhiya. Drink hot tea," Azra said. I took the tea from Azra and took a sip.

"Man, Azra, this tea is not very good," I said, making a face.

"Why, ji, what happened?" she asked.

"I don't know. It doesn't taste good," I said.

"Hmmmm, should I make it again?" she asked.

"Hmmmm, no, man. I'll drink it now," I said.

"It's good, bhiya. What happened?" Samina asked.

"Man, Azra, I think you didn't add milk to it," I said.

"I added enough milk, bhiya," Azra replied.

"No, you didn't. If you had added milk, it would have tasted good," I said.

"That's why I'm saying I'll make it again," she said.

"No, I don't want your milk now. If you had cared, you would have added it before," I said. Samina started laughing out loud when she heard me. Azra hadn't understood my words.

"She said, "You leave it. I'll make it and bring it now." Seeing Azra getting up, Samina said, "Where are you going, you fool? It's just bhai's habit. Sit down." Hearing Samina, Azra looked at me innocently. Seeing her look at me like that, I also started to laugh.

Azra said with great charm, "You are very bad, bhiya."

"Oh, is that so?" I asked.

"Hmmmm," she hummed. Then she said, "Now drink it quickly. We also have to do dance practice."

"No, man, Azra. I'm not in the mood today," I said.

"Why? What happened to your mood?" she asked.

"Nothing much. I'm just feeling tired today," I said. I put the tea on the bed, stretched my arms, and yawned. Seeing me do this, Azra came to me. She grabbed my wrist with one hand and put her other hand under my armpit, which made my arm come into her arm's hold and get pressed on her soft breasts.

"Your laziness will go away now," she said.

"Really, man, Azra, I'm not in the mood today," I insisted.

"Looking into my eyes, "Are you upset?" she asked.

"Why would I be upset?" I asked.

"That night…," she started, then stopped and looked at Samina as if Samina had understood her words. But Samina was busy drinking tea.

"No, Azra. It's nothing like that. I'm really just tired," I said. Azra looked into my eyes, made a face, and started drinking tea. I saw Azra making a face. I pinched her plump cheek and said, "Okay, baba, we'll practice."

"No, I don't want to now," she said. I finished my tea with a sip and, lying down, said goodbye to Azra. I covered my face with the blanket and lay down. I set an alarm on my phone. Soon, sleep took over me.

The sound of the alarm woke me up in the morning. I quickly got up, put on my tracksuit, washed my face and hands, and went out. I had gone only a short distance when I saw Rekha jogging. She looked amazing in her blue tracksuit. Her butt was going up and down, causing a stir. Seeing her thick, fleshy butt under her thin waist, the feeling of cold left my body. I jogged and reached near her. With every step, her buttocks would go up in a sexy way and fall toward the ground with a sensual motion. This up-and-down of her buttocks was enough to make my cock hard. When I reached near her, I heard her voice.

"You've arrived, Amir," Rekha said. I came parallel to her and said, "How did you know it was me without turning?"

"Hey! Besides you, who else can come at this time in the morning? I know that, and secondly… mmmm," she trailed off.

"Secondly, what?" I asked.

"Secondly, nothing," she said. I looked at Rekha. My throat became dry when I saw her big breasts moving. My mouth was open as I kept looking at her breasts. Rekha must have realized this. She looked at me and said, "Where did you get lost?" I got flustered when I heard her. It was as if I had been caught.

"N-no, I…," I stammered.

"I don't know what happens to you again and again. Why are you stammering like this?" Rekha asked. I just smiled in reply.

After being quiet for a while, she said, "I'll try the exercise you told me about yesterday on my own today."

"You'll be able to do it easily today," I said.

"Laughing, "We'll see," she said. We jogged for a while and then stopped. Rekha stood with both hands on her waist. Then she took one hand off her waist, straightened it to her head, and bent to the other side. By doing this, her boobs became firm, and it looked as if they would tear the shirt and come out. I, looking at her beautiful breasts, started to pose in the same way. Rekha did the same thing on the other side.

After about 8-10 turns, she stopped. Then she stood straight and put her hands straight up. Her breasts were once again erect. Then she bent forward. This time, my cock really started to jerk. By bending forward, her cleavage had become very visible. Her fair, pinkish-white breasts, peeking out from the blue shirt, looked amazing. They were trapped in a skin-colored bra. If she hadn't been wearing a bra, her breasts would have come out of that delicate, flimsy shirt. I also started to copy her. I started to enjoy looking at the ups and downs of her body. My cock had become fully hard, and my heart wanted to grab Rekha and squeeze her breasts, drink all the milk from her breasts, and then put my cock in her pussy and rub her pussy to death. But this was just a thought. In reality, Rekha was very far from me. There was no telling which way this free-spirited girl would turn.

Then Rekha started to do exercises for her thighs and hips. She bent forward, lifted one leg up, held it straight to her waist for a while, and then put it down. The fold that was being formed between her butt and thigh when she lifted her leg looked very sexy. She did this with both her legs. Her full, sexy body was making me crazy. My hard cock was making a tent in my trousers. And I hadn't even tried to hide it. Then, to make her hips and thighs bigger, Rekha bent her knees and did squats, pushing her butt backward. This was the sexiest pose so far. My heart wanted to go behind Rekha, grab her sexy buttocks, and put my cock in her butt. And I wanted to fuck her butt so much that her butt would be completely done. Uffffffffff! What a sexy sight Rekha was.

Then it was time for the one-legged squat. Rekha said, "Okay, now I'm going to do it on one leg."

"Okay, let's try. You can do it," I said.

"Hmmmmmm," she hummed. Then she bent down on one leg but couldn't succeed.

"Should I help?" I asked.

"Yes, please, man," she said. Then what? My every fiber was happy about this. I quickly went and stood behind Rekha. My hard cock was now in front of her sensual butt. I stood in such a way that when Rekha bent, her butt would come toward me and my cock would get stuck between her buttocks. I put my hands on her delicate waist and stood there. Rekha bent down, and her butt came toward my cock. The setting of my cock got ruined while carrying her weight, and my cock got pressed into her soft hip. This pressure was such that Rekha couldn't have not felt it. I bent down, pressing my cock into her fleshy hip. I was afraid that talkative Rekha would say something about this. But nothing of the sort happened, and my courage increased. That's why the second time we bent down, I kept the position of my cock right. This time, my cock went straight into the valley of her buttocks. I went crazy with pleasure. Rekha's butt kept spreading, and my cock reached the fold. Rekha was bent on one foot, as if she was sitting in my lap. Then as soon as she stood up, her hips tightened, and my cock got stuck between her buttocks. Her slippery trousers tried to push my cock out, but they failed to get that tight rod out. My cock was now stuck in her soft buttocks. And I was dying with pleasure. My heart wanted to hug her. But all this was not possible right now. Rekha bent down again, and my cock once again knocked on her butt. Holding Rekha, I took this pleasure 10 times.

Then Rekha stopped.

"What's wrong, mammi? Are you tired?" I asked.

"Hmmmmm, man, it's so difficult," she said.

"It is difficult, but look at how much effect it has on your thigh," I said, rubbing my hand on the backside of her thigh.

"Hmmmmm, there is a lot of effect," she said.

"And look at this hip. It's looking so big," I said, patting her butt with my hand.

"Uffffffff! You're very naughty," Rekha said.

"Why, ji?" I asked.

"Look at how innocent you're acting as if nothing happened. You don't just touch someone's private parts like that, bhai," she said.

"Laughing, "Then how do you touch them?" I asked. I thought to myself, Your butt has been standing with my cock for so long, and you didn't feel that, and as soon as I touched it, you got a problem and also said something?

"A little angrily, "No useless talk," she said.

"Okay, sorry," I said.

"Hmmmm, that's better," she said.

"Now do it with the other leg as well," I said.

"Okay. Come on, get ready," Rekha said.

"I'm ready," I replied. Rekha bent down on her other leg, and I also bent down, pressing my cock into her butt. Rekha's butt was so soft and sensual that I was afraid that if we stayed in this pose for some more time, my shot would come out. Rekha did 10 squats with her other leg, and I pressed my cock into her butt with full force. Then we did some more exercises and started walking toward the house.

"There's one more very great exercise for the thigh. If you want, we can do that too," I said.

"Yes, tell me," she said.

"But for that, you'll have to lie down," I said.

"Hmmmmm, but I can't lie down here," she said.

"Hmmmm, okay. By the way, that's also a great exercise," I said.

"Tell me how to do it. We'll try it when we go home," she said.

"Okay. In this, you'll lie on your back and lift your legs up. I'll put my chest on both your feet and put my weight on your legs. You'll then bend your knees and, using force from your feet, move me up and down," I explained.

"Hmmmmmm, so this is the exercise. By the way, isn't this a very hot exercise?" she asked.

"How is it hot?" I asked.

"Laughing, "This is as if someone is doing such-and-such with their girlfriend," she said.

"Such-and-such means?" I asked.

"Laughing, "Son, it's better if you don't know the meaning," she said. "I don't think I should do this exercise."

"Okay, ji, as you wish," I said.

"What will you do now when you go back?" she asked.

"Nothing. I'll lie down again," I said.

"The day is about to start now. The light is spreading everywhere," she said.

"So what will you do?" I asked.

"I'll probably do some yoga and then go to sleep," she said.

"I'll also do yoga with you," I said.

"Hmmmm, no, man. You'll ruin my concentration too," she said.

"I won't. Don't worry," I said.

"Okay," she said. Then we reached home. I started to walk toward my room. Rekha said, "Don't you want to do yoga?"

"Hmmmmm, I do," I said.

"Then come," she said. I went behind Rekha, climbed the stairs, and went to the terrace. Mammi brought a mat from her room. We spread the mat on the terrace. Then Rekha sat at one corner of the mat, and I sat at the other. Rekha was sitting cross-legged. I also sat in the same way. Her back was completely straight. She clasped both her hands behind her back.

"Now I'll exhale and bend forward. Then I'll stay bent for 20 seconds. You also do the same," Rekha said.

"Okay," I replied. With her hands clasped behind her back, Rekha's breasts looked a little bigger. When Rekha inhaled, her breasts lifted up as if they would tear the shirt and come out. Rekha exhaled and bent forward. Her breasts touched the ground. Ufffffffffff! What a sexy scene! By bending down, her breasts had become so exposed that the mark of her areola had started to become visible inside the bra. My cold cock became hard again when I saw her fair, white breasts naked like that. I also bent forward, kissing those breasts with my eyes. After a while, Rekha exhaled and straightened up. She started to breathe heavily, which made Rekha's breasts dance. She made me do this exercise four or five times.

Then she bent one leg and straightened the other. She put both her hands on the knee of her straight leg and bent down to touch her face to the knee. I also copied her. Then we did the same with both our legs. After doing all this, Rekha stood up again.

"Can you do this?" I asked.

"With a smiling look, "How?" she asked. I stood up, bent backward, touched my heels with my hands, and then straightened up.

"Hmmmm. Why not?" Rekha asked.

"Then show me," I said. Rekha bent backward when she heard me. When she bent, her shirt came off her stomach, and her shiny, mirror-like stomach became naked. And then her deep, well-like navel also became naked, which looked incredibly sexy. Rekha touched her heels with her hands and straightened up.

"Wooooow! What a thing," I said.

"This is a child's play, my dear," she said.

"Hmmmm, mammi, you're something else. So what do you say? Should we do the thigh exercise?" I asked.

"That sexy exercise?" she asked.

"Laughing, "Mammi, you always make a mountain out of a molehill," I said. Mammi started to laugh loudly when she heard me.

Then she said, "Okay, man. I'm going to sleep now. We'll do the rest tomorrow."

"Okay. Take care," I said. Then I went down to the room. The sun was about to rise. Azra was up, and only Samina was in the bed.