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

[lee.jae.han]

## Update: 148

After the bhangra, the party ended, and everyone started to leave for their homes. The hall was empty in no time. As she was leaving, Adi pinched my arm, and I followed her. When she came out, Adi said, "Today, there were a lot of people. We'll find some time tomorrow."

When I heard Adi's words, I said, "Okay," and stopped in the courtyard. After everyone left, mammi closed the main gate. Rekha mammi had also gone to the terrace. For a moment, it crossed my mind to go to the terrace to see if there would be any fun scenes. But seeing mammi, I stopped. I thought it was best to go to the room. Azra and Samina were not in the room. They must have been making tea. I lay down on the bed and waited for them to come. Soon, they both came with tea, and we all started to drink tea together.

"Azra, you've made me very tired today," I said.

"Oh, come on! Does anyone get tired at a wedding? I had so much fun. I'm not tired at all," Azra said.

"Uffff, you've made me miserable," I said.

"Wow! You're a young man, and you're tired?" Azra asked. "We still have to practice the dance."

"Yes, I will do that," I said.

"Have you seen what time it is?" Samina asked.

"It's 1 a.m. now," Azra said.

"Hmmmm, it's quite late," I said.

"Samina api, just go to sleep. Don't spoil my student's mood, okay?" Azra said.

"Laughing, "Okay, baba, I won't. You two have fun," Samina said. Samina drank her tea and lay down. We had also finished our tea. Azra got up and locked the room door. She took off the dupatta from her neck and tied it around her waist. I was shaken to the core when I saw her plump and voluptuous body. She was not wearing a sweater today. And because she had been dancing a while ago, her body was still warm.

"Come on, get ready. I have to sleep too," Azra said.

"I won't let you sleep tonight," I said.

"Why? Is there something special today?" she asked.

"Yes, you can consider it special," I said. I looked at her once from head to toe. She looked great in an off-white dress with blue mixed in. In the tight dress, every part of her body was visible separately. Her big breasts were stuck in her bra. The lines of the bra were clearly showing from the kameez. Her neck was not too deep. But when I went and stood next to her, her breasts were quite visible. I held one of her hands and intertwined my fingers in hers. My blood pressure started to rise as soon as I held her soft hand in mine. With my other hand, I put my arm around her waist.

At my action, she quickly looked toward Samina. But that dramatic girl was lying with her face in the blanket. Satisfied with her, she said, "Bhiya, what is this?"

"English dance," I said. "Let's do an English dance today."

"But bhiya, isn't this a bit odd?" Azra asked.

"What's odd about it? You don't know how to do it?" I asked.

"I do, but..." she started.

"Leave the 'buts.' I want to learn this," I said, looking into her beautiful eyes. Azra's eyes had become red. This meant that she was also feeling the current. Now, to trap Azra in my net, something had to be revealed. That's why I wasn't wearing underwear today as usual. A part of my shirt was hiding my cock, but if my cock got hard, it would be easily visible. I wanted to make Azra feel my cock again today. There was a risk of her getting upset, but considering how fast the days were passing, it was necessary to be a little open with Azra.

Azra's breathing was getting fast, and I could easily feel the warmth coming from her body. It was late at night, and a boy and a girl were alone like this. And then the girl's delicate hand was in the boy's hand. No matter how innocent Azra was, the manly touch in this solitude had made her realize that we were not brother and sister, but a boy and a girl.

"Azra, where are you lost?" I asked. Azra gave a fake smile. And then we started the English dance. Our eyes would meet, and Azra would look away. I would stare at her breasts to my heart's content, and when her breasts would softly touch my chest, I would close my eyes in pleasure. My half-hard cock was hitting her stomach. The soft thumping of my cock must have been reaching Azra's brain as well. My hand was wandering on Azra's velvety waist. After a while, Azra slowly came out of this pressure. Then she said, "That's enough. This is enough for now."

"Okay, now teach me the next step," I said.

"First, show me what you learned that day," she said. I put my hands behind my head and started to move my hips. Azra started to laugh uncontrollably at my actions. I also stopped.

"If you laugh like this, how will I be able to learn?" I asked.

"Bhiya, you're not doing it right on purpose," Azra said.

"No, I'm doing it with all my heart," I said. Azra's attention went to my hard cock. For a moment, her eyes widened, then she ignored it.

"Man, leave the old ones. Teach me something new, like they do in mujra," I said.

"What happens in mujra?" Azra asked. At Azra's request, I opened both my arms, leaned forward, and started to move my chest from side to side. Azra started to laugh loudly.

"If you keep laughing loudly like this, someone will come and start asking if you've gone crazy," I said.

"Oh, sorry. It slipped my mind," she said. And then, with a lot of grace, she said, "You're the one who's making me laugh."

"You do it like this," I said.

"With wide eyes, "Bhiya..." Azra said.

"Why? What happened?" I asked.

"This is a vulgar move," she said.

"So what? Aren't you my friend?" I asked.

"I am a friend, but I feel shy," she said.

"When you teach me to dance, you should forget everything," I said. "Now, if the instructor starts to feel shy, what will she teach?"

"Okay, then you close your eyes. I'll do it," she said.

"If I close my eyes, then who will you show it to?" I asked.

"Bhiya, you're something else," Azra said.

"Call me Amir only at night," I said.

"Haaaa? Why is that?" she asked.

"Because at night, we are friends," I said.

"Laughing, "Okay, Amir," she said.

"Yes, like this. Come on, do it," I said.

"You're very bad. I'll do it my way," she said.

"Okay," I said. Azra opened her legs a little, bent her knees, and then, moving her breasts up and down, she leaned to one side. My mouth hung open looking at her. The border of her bra came out of her cleavage, and her kameez got stuck under her breasts on her stomach. Then, moving her breasts like this, she went from right to left and left to right. When her breasts went up, it felt as if they would come out of her kameez. Then she vibrated her breasts hard to the right and left, and bending her waist backward, she brought her pussy forward. She hit her hand toward her pussy and gave two or three thrusts with her hips. My cock had become fully erect seeing this scene. I started to look at her in surprise. She had done all this with amazing skill.

"Wooooooow, Azra! Where did you learn all this?" I asked. "You've left even actors behind. Wow! It was so much fun. What a great way you've done it."

"Wooooo... Ummmmmaaaa!" I said. I pinched her cheek and gestured for a kiss.

"See? Do you think Azra is an ordinary girl?" she asked.

"Oh, no, no. You're special. Very special. You're amazing, man," I said. Azra couldn't contain her happiness hearing my words of praise.

Then she said, "Okay, this was a joke. Now, should I teach you the next step?"

"Hmmmm, I'm ready," I said, becoming alert like a soldier.

"Come here, next to me," Azra said. I stood next to Azra. Azra opened her legs, bent her knees, and said, "Do it like this." I copied her. Then she raised one arm and, in a bowling style, moved it to her pussy. I also did the same. Then, she moved forward with light jumps and kept raising her arms step by step. I kept looking at the movement of her beautiful breasts.

"You also do it," Azra said. Then I also copied her.

"Yes, good! Like this! Come on! Well done!" she said.

"Laughing, "You've become my coach," I said.

"Yes, I am your coach, Amir," Azra said. I laughed when she said my name.

"No smiling," she said.

"Okay, ji. We won't smile. Come on, start," I said. I did that step once or twice.

"Man, teach me that step that we'll do together," I said.

"First, you have to do the single one, then you can do it together," she said.

"Man, this is not a difficult task," I said. "Come on, I'll teach you one step."

"Hmmmm, okay, which one?" she asked.

"Come here in front of me," I said. Azra stood in front of me.

"Turn your back to me," I said. Azra stood with her butt toward me. I put my hands on her shoulders. The scent of her silky hair started to perfume my breath.

"Now, bend your knees and stick your hips out," I said.

"What kind of step is this?" she asked.

"Wait, you country girl. I'll tell you now," I said. Azra started to laugh loudly at my words.

"Laugh softly, you crazy girl," I said.

"Then don't make me laugh, Amir," she said. I liked hearing my name from her mouth very much.

"Okay, now bend," I said. Azra bent her butt, which hit my cock directly. As soon as my cock touched her butt, Azra quickly moved her butt back.

"What happened, Azra?" I asked.

"Nothing. You stand a little further back, okay?" she said.

"Okay, baba, I will. I don't know what happens to you," I said. I moved back a little. Azra bent her butt. Now her butt folds were right in front of my cock's attack. My cock was a little above her butt. I also bent my knees, and my cock came in front of her pussy, between her butt folds.

"Yes, now give jerks like this," I said. I moved my hips and gave a jerk forward, and my cock went directly into her butt folds. Azra quickly stood up straight again. She turned her neck and looked at my cock, then turned her face straight again and said, "What kind of step is this?"

"You won't understand. Come behind me," I said. Azra still hadn't said anything about my cock despite touching it. Now she couldn't openly say that my cock was slapping her butt. Shamelessly, I stood in front of her with my cock hard, and then, bending my knees, I moved my hips back and forth. Then I stood straight and said, "You just have to do this, and you're jumping like a snake is biting you." At the mention of a snake, she looked at my cock with a side-eye and said, "We'll do the rest tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? No, baba, no. You've made me dance a lot today. I'll learn it today and then leave," I said.

"Laughing, "So you're taking revenge today?" she asked.

"I'm not taking revenge. I'm finishing my hesitation so that you can dance a lot at your brother's wedding tomorrow," I said.

"Hmmmm, okay," she said. I held her wrist, pulled her forward, and said, "Come on, do this step with me."

"Mmmmm, bhiya, I don't know what kind of vulgar step you'll make me do now," she said. "Mmmm, leave it." She jerked her hand away and stood in front of me. I put my hands on her waist. She bent her knees and moved her butt backward, and I, with a lot of love, put my cock in between her sexy butt folds.

"When I say 'one,' you have to move your hips forward," I said.

"Okay," she said.

"One!" I said. With this, I gave a jerk, and my cock rubbed between her butt folds. This time, Azra didn't say anything. I said, "Two," and she gave a jerk backward, and I also pulled my cock backward, but the head of my cock was still stuck in her butt folds. Uffffffffff! What a soft butt that killer had. I kept saying "one, two, one," and then when she moved her butt backward, I would give a jerk forward. Uffffffffff! What a pleasure it was in that butt. Then she stopped.

"What happened?" I asked.

"Are we going to do this step all night?" she asked. I let her go and said, "Come on, teach me another one." She turned toward me. Her eyes and face were red. She looked at my cock with a side-eye, which was standing hard after taking pleasure in her cute butt and was requesting to go into her butt. And then, she stood a little away from me and made me do one or two steps.

"Azra, show me that mujra step again," I said.

"Why?" she asked.

"I also want to do it like that," I said.

"No, ji. That's a girl's step," she said.

"Man, when a boy dances with a girl, he does it like that, right?" I asked.

"Then which girl are you going to do that step with?" she asked.

"With you," I said.

"Are you going to get me killed by making me do this step in front of everyone?" she asked, laughing.

"No, man. I'll learn it now, so I can do it sometimes when I'm in the mood," I said.

"Why? Are you going to dance for rent?" she asked.

"Man, you also do it, right?" I said. "I'll do it at my wedding."

"I'll do it at your wedding," she said.

"We'll see about that later. For now, show me," I said.

"Okay, baba, I'll do it," Azra said. Azra pulled and set the ends of her kameez and then started. And I started to watch the dance of her breasts. While moving her breasts, suddenly a "tick" sound came, and a piece of cloth inside her kameez gathered on her breasts. Azra's moving body stopped. I understood that the back strap or a hook of her bra had broken. Still, to have some fun, I asked, "What happened, Azra?"

Azra turned her back to me.

"Mmmm, nothing," she said.

"Something did happen. Tell me," I said. Azra put her hand in her kameez and adjusted the cups of her bra on her breasts. My cock started to itch seeing her set her bra. The straps of the bra that reached under her armpits were clearly felt from the tight kameez.

"I know what happened. The hooks of your bra are broken," I said. Azra turned toward me and said, "Oh, bhiya! You're not ashamed at all. You say anything." She said in a way that was trying to make me understand, "You don't talk to sisters like this."

"Oh, come on! Where's the sister now? We're friends, and friends say anything," I said.

"I'm fed up with this friendship. I feel so shy," she said.

"By the way, can I say something?" I asked.

"What?" she asked.

"Your sister bought a very pretty bra for you today," I said.

"With her mouth open in surprise, "How do you know?" she asked.

"I was with them," I said.

"So api bought it in front of you?" she asked.

"So what's there to be shy about? It's a woman's need," I said.

"Hmmmm, it is a need, but still..." she said.

"By the way, the ones they bought for you were very pretty," I said.

"How do you know that api Dani bought it for me?" she asked.

"Brother, when she buys two modern bras like this, it's obvious one will be for you," I said.

"The other bra could have been for Samina," she said.

"No, it wasn't for her," I said.

"How do you know?" she asked.

"Hey, her number is something else," I said. These words just came out of my mouth. And Azra started to look at me in surprise. I quickly handled the situation and said, "Man, what's there to be surprised about? We are the only two at home. And I go to the city daily. So I don't like Samina going and buying things like this herself, so I get them for her."

"Again with surprise, "Ohhhhhh? So you get bras for Samina?" she asked.

"Man, you'll remain a country girl. Hey, brother, this is how it is in the city. Brothers do the shopping for their sisters, or their husbands do," I said.

"Bhiya, I also know about cities," she said.

"You don't know anything yet," I said.

"Laughing, "I know you're just joking," she said. When I heard Azra, I felt a sigh of relief.

"Man, Azra, Samina and I live like friends besides being siblings," I said.

"Okay, I'll believe it," she said.

"Hmmmm, so what's the mood now?" I asked. Azra looked at the clock on the wall and said, "It's 2 a.m., and this..." She became silent. I understood she was about to talk about the bra.

"What's this?" I asked.

"My clothes have also gotten ruined, so..." she said.

"Then fix it. Join the hook of the bra," I said.

"For that, I'll have to take off the kameez," she said.

"So, take it off. What's the big deal?" I asked.

"In surprise, "In front of you?" she asked.

"In front of me?" I said. "You brat, turn off the light and take it off. I'll sit on the bed until then."

"With a pout, "Mmmmm, I feel shy," she said.

"You won't be able to sleep with a broken bra like this," I said.

"Hmmmm, okay, I'll do it," she said. Azra turned off the light and said, "Now close your eyes."

"I can't see anything anyway. I'm on the bed," I said.

"Okay, but still keep your eyes closed. I'm going to change," she said. Just thinking about Azra taking off her kameez, my cock was about to explode. At this hour of the night, Azra was getting naked in front of me. I could see a hint of her body. She sat down and took off her kameez. Her figure was slightly visible. The fire of her ripe youth was reaching me. Then she put her kameez on the side of the bed and put her hands behind her to join the hook of the bra. In the faint light coming from under the door, her body was now slightly visible. Her breasts, sticking out forward, were making me crazy. She kept trying with her hands on her waist for a while, but she was probably not succeeding.

"Did you fix the bra?" I asked.

"No, I don't know what the problem is. Maybe the hook is broken," she said.

"Should I help?" I asked.

"No, no. I'll see it myself," she said.

"Hey, you crazy girl, I'll help you," I said, getting up. "What's there to be shy about with me, you crazy girl? I'm not going to touch your body." Saying this, I held out my hands and walked toward her. I pretended as if I couldn't see anything.

"Uffff, it's so dark here," I said. As I walked forward, my hands hit her naked stomach. I ran my hand a little on her stomach and said, "Oh, sorry! Where is your back?" Before my hands could reach her breasts, she turned. Now her shiny, naked back was in front of me. From this close, I could properly see her body. I put my hands on her naked waist. Her body was very soft and delicate. I stroked her waist and moved my hands toward her armpits. I grabbed the bra straps and tried to join them by bringing them closer. But the hook wasn't attaching.

"Man, Azra, I can't see like this. Should I check with the mobile's light?" I asked.

"No, no. If it's not happening, then it's okay. I'll take it off and sleep like this," she said.

"Man, are all the hooks of this bra of yours broken?" I asked.

"Actually, today I was wearing two bras. This was the only one that was dry, so I wore it," she said. "And you were also making me do a strange dance."

"What's the fault of the dance? Your breasts are also so big," I said. It just came out of my mouth. There was complete silence on the other side. Then she said softly, "Oh, bhiya, you're not shy at all."

"Sorry, man. It just came out of my mouth. Really, sorry," I said.

"Okay, bhiya. I feel very shy about things like this. Don't do it," she said.

"Okay, baby. I won't," I said. "And it's better you take off the bra and sleep."

"Okay, big sister. I'm going to take it off," she said. I laughed when I heard Azra.

"Why did you call me 'big sister'?" I asked.

"She said, taking off her bra, "Because you give instructions like a big sister." I started to look at her shiny body. The two bowls of milk had become naked. Because of the darkness, the nipples were not visible. But two big melons were hanging in front of me. She took off the bra and put it on the bed, and then she picked up her kameez and wore it. In no time, her melons were hidden behind the curtain.

"Okay, bhiya, good night. I'm going to sleep now. I'm very sleepy," she said, wearing her kameez and walking toward her bed.

"Bhiya again?" I asked.

"The dance is over now, so I called you 'bhiya'," she said.

"Bhiya is only in front of everyone," I said.

"Laughing, "Okay, Amir," she said. Then she went and lay down on the other side of Samina. Samina was lying on my side. I also lay down on the bed, but sleep was miles away from my eyes. The thought of Azra's plump body kept coming back to me. She had set fire to my body by getting naked. I wanted to hold her soft, soft breasts in my hands. I wanted to take her nipples in my mouth and suck the juice of her breasts. I wanted to take her in my arms and press her, but she had gone to sleep. A lot of time passed in thoughts. I checked my phone. It was 3 a.m. now. But I was not sleepy. Samina and Azra's snores were echoing in the room.

Suddenly, a thought came to my mind. Azra was very tired today. She must be in a very deep sleep today. So why not drink her juice? As soon as this thought came, I turned on my side and moved toward Samina. I put my hand in the blanket and slowly shook Samina's arm. After shaking her two or three times, Samina started to moan and said softly, "Who is it?" I put my hand on her mouth and got up and sat on her bed. Then I brought my face close to her ear and whispered, "Samina, will you go to my bed, please?"

"Why?" she asked.

"Pllleassseee, Samina, my lovely sister," I said.

"Bhiya, if she wakes up, or if she tells mamu, it will be very difficult," she said.

"Nothing will happen, man. Please," I said.

"Do what you want to do with me," she said.

"Look, man, you're not my dear, then," I said.

"Okay, baba, get out of the way," Samina said. Samina got up and went to my bed. Azra was lying on her side. I quietly lay down behind Azra. Her soft butt was right in front of me. I lay a little away from her for a while. My cock was desperate to enter her soft butt, and my hands were restless to wander on her body. My restlessness was increasing. The sound of my heartbeat was clearly heard along with Azra's snores.

I put my hand on her butt. Aaaahhh, what a soft butt she had! Then I slowly moved my body. My cock hit her butt. As soon as my cock touched her butt, a strange pleasure spread throughout my body, and I started to drown in that pleasure. I grabbed my cock and adjusted it between the soft folds of her butt. Then, pressing my cock into her butt, I stuck my whole body to her body. Her touch was so intoxicating that I started to sway in that intoxication. My one hand was still on her buttock. I slowly started to stroke her soft butt. It was as if my cock had found an ocean of water after a severe thirst. It was fully erect and was stuck in her butt folds. My hand slipped from her butt and came to her waist and hit Azra's hand. Azra was sleeping with one hand on her waist and the other under her head. I stroked her arm for a while. Below, her breasts were waiting for my touch.

Then the hours of waiting ended, and I slid my hand and put it on her breast. My mouth started to water. I gulped and squeezed her cotton-like soft breast in my hand. My whole body was drowned in this intoxication. I kept transferring the intoxication of her pleasure into my body like this for a long time. Then I slowly started to press her breasts. I would sometimes press one breast and then leave it and put my hand on the other one. Sometimes I would twist her small nipples. Azra's warm body had set fire to my body. My heart was very much wanting to suck her breasts. But in this position, I couldn't suck her breasts. And secondly, if I ran my tongue on her breasts, her sleep could be disturbed. That's why I kept stroking her breasts and managed.

Then I left her breasts and started to stroke her stomach. Her stomach was very flexible and voluptuous. So far, her pussy was saved from my hand. Then I decided to tease her pussy. I ran my hand on her stomach and brought it to her legs. She was lying with her legs joined and knees bent, so my hand was only wandering on her pussy's top. Then I thought of checking her pussy from behind. I put my hand on her butt. I grabbed her big buttock, and my cock was stuck in her butt below. I pulled my cock back a little and ran my hand between her butt folds and thighs. My hand went to her pussy lips. As soon as my hand touched her pussy, my cock gave a hard jerk and started to plead to be put into her pussy. The lips of her pussy were amazing. I started to run my fingers on her pussy. Her pussy felt very tight. A little above her pussy was the tight hole of her butt. I ran my finger on that hole. Now my cock was in a bad state. I pulled my trousers down, took out my cock, and put it on her pussy lips.

Ssssssssssssss, aaaaaaaahhhhhh, it was so much fun. Azra's warm pussy was in front of my cock. There was a small curtain of cloth between her pussy and my cock. I was so on fire that I wanted to tear this curtain and put my cock into Azra's pussy. Ssssssssssssss. I was stopping my cock from giving jerks with great difficulty. I once again stroked her breasts and stomach. But now my cock wanted to go into her pussy. Which was a very difficult task. I put my hand in Azra's kameez and grabbed her delicate breasts from inside the kameez. Azra's breasts were amazingly voluptuous. I put pressure on my cock, and my cock went into Azra's thighs. Azra's thighs were also as soft as her pussy. I pressed her breasts and started to rub my cock back and forth in her thighs. This was also quite fun.

After a while, this pleasure also started to feel less. Now I was in a dilemma about whether to take off Azra's shalwar or not. I was stuck in this thought for a long time. And finally, I lost to my lust, my fire, and my wildness. I decided to take off her shalwar. I stopped and listened to Azra's snores. Then I put my hand in her shalwar. Her soft hips came into my hands. Azra was wearing an elastic. I ran my hand on her butt and naked pussy for a while. Azra's pussy and butt were completely dry. Then I slid her shalwar down from the top. One half of Azra's hip became naked. I slowly slid her shalwar down from under her other hip. And then I slid it down again from the top. My heart skipped a beat. Azra's whole butt had become naked, and my cock was giving bad jerks. For a moment, farsightedness stopped me, but then I took the risk and put my cock on her naked butt.

Aaaaaaaaahhhhhh, sssssssssssssssssssssssssaaaaaahhhh, mmmmmmm! What a pleasure it was in the touch of her butt! I rubbed my cock on one of her butt folds. It was a lot of fun. Then I rubbed my cock on her other butt fold. Uffffffffffff! What a soft and voluptuous butt she had! Then I put my cock between her butt folds and started to stroke her breasts. I was having a lot of fun in this, and my cock had also become very hot. I kept pressing my cock into her butt and pressing her breasts and taking pleasure in the touch of her soft butt folds for a long time. My cock was on the hole of her butt. I slowly pressed my cock on the hole and pulled it back. The rubbing of her voluptuous butt folds on my cock was amazing. I moved my cock back and forth two or three times and enjoyed the rubbing of her butt folds. Then I put the head of my cock on her pussy. The hole of her pussy was very tight. I kept my cock on her pussy and lay down. If I had tried to put my cock even a little into her pussy, Azra would have woken up for sure. Then I removed my cock from her pussy and put it between her buttocks. I started to rub the bottom side of my cock between her buttocks. Slowly, the intoxication of Azra's soft butt started to get to me, and I started to get lost in the intoxication. Now I had reached close to my destination. I slowly kept rubbing my cock in her butt folds. And then my excitement reached its peak. I joined my whole body with Azra's, pressed her breasts, and then my fountain fell on her buttocks with a "pach" sound.

One, two, three, I kept clinging to her in pleasure. My whole body was filled with peace. It felt as if I had come into a cold water pond in the season of severe heat. Suddenly, my whole body felt light. The tiredness of the whole day had vanished. Then there was a sudden movement, and I was startled.