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

[lee.jae.han]

## Update: 151

I felt like staying right there, sleeping with her in my arms, right on top of her. She was still lying on her stomach beneath me, and my tired, soft cock was stuck in her hole. I got off her. The tailor sat up straight. Even after a double round of fucking, when I saw her body, I impatiently pressed her breast and kissed her.

"What, isn't your heart full yet?" she laughed. I looked into her eyes and asked, "Are you something that one can get enough of just by looking?"

"I don't know," she said, putting on her bra. Slowly, she hid her whole body in clothes. But still, her body was visible. Her body was just covered with a piece of cloth.

"Wear your clothes now. Do you plan to stay here?" she asked, showing her eyes. Hearing her, I also picked up my clothes and started to wear them. I checked my phone. There were calls from Dani's number. I hadn't heard the calls because the phone was in my pant pocket and the volume was low anyway.

We wore our clothes and walked toward the bike together. The fog had become thicker than before. I made her sit on the bike, and we started to move toward home.

"What will you tell them when we get home?" I asked.

"You just wait and watch," she said.

"Tell me too," I said. "I might say something else."

"I will say that I met an old friend of mine, and she forced me to stay, so we got late."

"Okay, that's fine," I said. After a while, I asked, "Can I ask you one thing?"

"What's your name?" I asked. A loud laugh echoed.

"You fucked me," she said. "You shamelessly rubbed your cock in my pussy and butt for three whole hours, and you remember to ask my name now. You're great."

"You're so voluptuous that your hot body didn't even give me a chance to ask for your name," I said.

"Now leave it," she said. "What's in a name?"

"Okay, my love," I said. Soon we reached home. Samina and Dani were already angry.

"You guys took so long," Dani said.

"What's so long?" the tailor said. "His bike got a puncture, and I met an old friend there. The wicked woman wasn't letting me go."

"Hmmmm, you could have at least told us," Dani said. "We were so worried. And you didn't even attend the call, you son of Tarzan."

"Man, I didn't know," I said. "My phone was on silent."

"Your phone is something else," Dani said. "Come on, let's go home now."

"So, what about the dresses we had to take with us?" the tailor asked.

"It's already so late," Dani said. "Hmmmm, how much time will it take you to get them ready?"

"About 20 minutes," the tailor said.

"Okay, then, do it," Dani said. The tailor started to get the clothes ready, and I went to the drawing room. Samina came right behind me and, as soon as she came, said, "Did you fuck the tailor's pussy?" I looked at her with surprise. There was a mischievous smile on her face.

"No, why would I do that?" I said.

"I know you well," Samina said. "I am not a child. Tell me everything now."

"Okay, I will tell you when we get home," I said. "Just a little bit of fun." I said this, telling her. Anyway, it was useless to hide it from Samina. She had already found out.

"Did Dani get suspicious?" I asked.

"I don't know," Samina said. "She doesn't have such a sharp mind. And besides, she doesn't know you yet, what you are. By the way, I got suspicious the moment I saw you. I thought you were going to taste the tailor's youth today. I was surprised at how the tailor got on the line so quickly."

"What did you think of your brother?" I asked. "Some common boy?"

"Hmmmm, hmmm, I know," she said. We kept talking like this, and it became evening. Dani's clothes were stitched, and we took the clothes and started to go toward home. The situation was the same as in the morning. Dani was sitting clinging to me from behind, and Samina was behind her. This time, the back tire of the bike actually got a puncture, and the bike started to jolt.

"What happened?" Dani asked.

"The tire has probably got a puncture," I said.

"You spent the whole day there, and you didn't even fix the puncture properly?" Dani asked.

"No, Dani," Samina said. "Bhiya fixes the puncture very well."

"What do you mean, he does it himself?" Dani asked. We both laughed at Dani's words.

"Man, Dani, she has a habit of talking nonsense," I said. "And now leave the talks and get down." Both of them got down. Darkness had spread all around. Because of the fog, we were already going slowly. We were still about 3-4 km behind the village. We all got down.

"What do we do now?" Dani asked. "There is no shop here."

"Hmmmm," Samina said. "Then let's walk."

"That's a good idea," Dani said. I looked at the back tire and said, "There are a lot of jackals here these days. If one gets behind us, our lives will be in danger." As soon as Dani and Samina heard me, they stood clinging to me and started to look around with frightened eyes.

"Hey, you guys got scared already," I said. "There is no jackal visible yet." For a while, I kept talking about this and that. Then I said, "I have an idea."

"What is it?" Dani asked.

"One of you two should sit in front of me on the tank," I said.

"Okay," Dani said. "Samina will sit."

"I won't sit," Samina said. "You sit."

"It's an emergency, man. What's the debate here?" I said. "Hurry up. In fact, Dani, you come." Dani hesitated for a while and then said, "You two are forcing me, so okay, I will sit."

"Yes, come on then," I said, sitting on the bike. Dani, shyly, sat in front of me on the bike. As soon as Dani's angelic body came in front of me, I got excited. I pressed Dani to my body and put my hands on the handle. Dani's waist was stuck to my stomach, and my chin was on her shoulder. Samina sat behind me, and she pressed her breasts tightly against my back and put her hands on my stomach. I was a sandwich between two hot bodies. Dani's hot body was in front, and Samina's fiery, hot youth was behind. I started the bike. The lower part of Dani's thighs was stuck to my thighs. I was having a lot of fun in this pose. I kissed Dani's cheek. Dani was silent.

After riding the bike for a while, I gave one or two jerks and stopped the bike again.

"What happened now?" Dani asked.

"Man, the back is heavy now," I said. "The back wheel is tilting."

"Ohhhhhhhh, mmmm," Dani said. "Then what?"

"Then Samina will also have to sit in front," I said.

"Hmmmm, okay," Dani said.

"Samina, come to the front," I said. Samina got down and came to the front. I moved back, and I hugged Dani and moved her back with me. Dani, while moving back, had lifted a little, so as soon as she sat down, my cock got pressed under her butt. As soon as my cock touched her butt, Dani lifted her butt. I quickly said, "Hey, keep sitting, keep sitting. What happened?" I saw that Samina was having a hard time holding back her laughter. Then Samina also sat on the tank. Now Dani was in front of me, and then Samina was in front of Dani. I hugged both of them and put my hands on the handle, and my hands were barely reaching the handle.

"Oui, mammi, this is very difficult," I said. "What do we do now? It seems the jackals are going to have a party today."

"Why?" Dani asked, scared.

"My hands are not reaching the handle," I said. "How will I ride?"

"Then you yourself told Samina to sit in front," Dani said.

"I did," I said. "But there is another solution too."

"What is it?" Dani asked quickly.

"No, you won't agree," I said.

"I will agree," she said. "You tell me."

"Mmmmm, it's difficult," I said.

"Tell me, then," Dani said a little forcefully.

"Hmmmm," I said. "The thing is that you should turn your face back and sit on my lap."

First, Dani didn't understand, and then she said, "Hey, what is this? How can I sit like that?"

"Hmmmm, I knew you wouldn't agree," I said.

"Make Samina sit," Dani said.

"Have you lost your mind?" I asked.

"Hmmmm, man, it's the same thing," she said.

"Come on, then, we will walk," I said.

"Come on, bhiya," Samina said. "If she doesn't sit, I will."

"Hey, you?" I said. I understood that Samina's pussy was also itching. "Okay, then, you come behind." Samina got down from the front. Dani moved forward. Samina stood next to the bike, and in a minute, she opened my zip. In the next moment, my cock was in her soft hand. As soon as Samina's soft hand touched my cock, the softness in it disappeared, and my cock started to give jerks. I couldn't see much in the dark, and Dani's back was toward me anyway.

"Dani, hold the handle tightly," Samina said. "I am about to ride." Dani, who was already sitting with her hands on the handle, said, "Okay, climb on." Samina quickly pulled her shalwar down and sat on the bike with her face toward me. Her big thighs were on my thighs, and her soft breasts were stuck to my chin. The flap of Samina's kameez had come between her pussy and my cock.

"Bhiya, let me adjust for a minute," Samina said. Samina put spit on her pussy with her hand. Then, moving her kameez to the side, she set the head of my cock on her pussy. And she slowly sat down, taking my cock into her pussy. This act of hers drove me crazy. Samina moved up and down two or three times, and my cock went deep into her pussy up to its base.

"Come on, my dear bhiya," Samina said. I put the gear in and gave it a race, and the bike moved forward with a jerk. Samina bounced up a little with the jerk, and my cock came out of her pussy a little and then went back in with full force.

"Aaaahh, bhiya, what jerks you give," she said. "Look, Dani, it was such a small thing." Then she said, "Bhiya, go slowly." The bike kept moving forward with jerks, and my cock kept going in and out of Samina's pussy. I would ride the bike for a while and then stop it and play with Samina's breasts. Samina was enjoying this a lot. Her hot pussy was driving me crazy. Then Samina started to move up and down without jerks. At the same time, she kept saying, "Aaaaahhh, I'm tired, ufffff, slowly, mmmm, uffffff, slowly, bhiyaaaa. Mmmmm, bhiya, not fast. Mmmmmmmm, go slow. Aaaahhhh. Mmmmmmmm, stop. Mmmmmmm, stop, uffffff, the tank is hurting me. Aaaaaahhhhhhh. Uffffffff, what kind of a journey is this, ummmmmm. Mmmmm, how long? Mmmmm, when will we reach, bhiyaaaaaa? I'm gone, mmmm. I'm gone." Samina took my cock into her pussy with all her might, and then hot water came out of her pussy and started to flow on my cock and fall on my jeans. Samina moved up and took my cock out of her pussy and pulled her shalwar down. I had already had it with the tailor twice today, so where was I going to ejaculate so soon? But now Samina had set me on fire. My heart wanted Samina to keep taking my cock in her pussy until my water came out, but she had outsmarted me. But in the next moment, her words made me happy.

She was saying, "I can't sit like this now. Dani, you come in my place now."

"We are just about to reach," Dani said. "The house is right there."

"Bhiya, stop," Samina said. "I don't want to hear anything. I'm about to fall." I stopped the bike. Samina got down, and she zipped up at the same time. The side of my cock got caught in the zip, and a long "ssssssss" sound came out of my mouth.

"What happened?" Samina asked.

"Nothing," I said. As Dani got down, I fixed my zip. Then Dani sat on my lap, and her soft body touched my body without a hug. Her soft breasts, her velvety stomach, her sexy thighs—everything was touching me. And the lower part of my cock was also stuck under her pussy. The smell of Dani's body started to drive me crazy. Her hot lips were in front of me. The scent of her hot breaths was coming from her mouth. I touched my lips to her lips. Samina also sat behind her, which pressed my lips against Dani's lips. Dani also became excited by this situation. I opened my lips and took her lower lip into my mouth and started to suck it. Dani also pressed my lip between her lips.

"Bhiya, let's go now," Samina said. I left Dani's lip. Samina was already sitting in front. I kissed Dani's delicate neck and started the bike. Dani, taking her arms from under my armpits, was hugging me. I kept kissing Dani for the rest of the way. Sometimes on her lips, sometimes on her neck, and sometimes on her throat. Dani kept telling me to stop by whispering in my ear, but I didn't listen to her. Soon we reached home. As soon as we got home, mammi surrounded Dani.

"You took so long," mammi said. "It's midnight."

"Where is it midnight, ammi?" Dani said. "It's still evening. And we had to get the clothes after they were stitched. It took time."

"What was so urgent that you had to go?" mammi said.

"Ammi, don't talk now," Dani said. "We are all very hungry." As soon as I heard the word "hungry" from Dani's mouth, my hunger also woke up. Then we all had dinner together. After dinner, I chatted with mamu and Asad. I got away from them and thought of going to the roof. Rekha mammi was still on the roof. I hadn't even been able to see her face today. My steps started to move toward the stairs. Just then, Azra blocked my way.

"Where are you going?" Azra asked.

"Nowhere in particular," I said.

"You took the whole day, and you didn't even come to take me," Azra said.

"Dani and her people took so much time, man," I said. "Otherwise, I was saying to come, but she didn't agree."

"You could have come," Azra said. "What's with api? I was waiting."

"Okay, baba, I will take you tomorrow," I said.

"And get the bike fixed," Azra said. "So it doesn't get a puncture on the way." She said this, laughing.

"Okay, my cute love," I said.

"Bhiya, am I your love?" Azra asked.

"Yes, you are my very sweet love," I said.

"Lies," she said. "If I were your love, you would have taken me with you instead of Dani."

"Hey, man, mammi told me to," I said. "I had to listen to her too."

"Hmmmm, okay, then," she said. She then disappeared toward the hall. I climbed the stairs and went to the roof. A different atmosphere was created on the roof. Rekha mammi was holding a big racket and bouncing a tennis ball. She would hit the ball, and the ball would hit the ground, hit the wall of the room, and then come toward Rekha. Rekha's hand would rise, and she would hit the ball with the racket. The most fun thing was that the trousers and shirt she was wearing were also like a tennis player's. The loose white trousers and on top of that, a tight white shirt with a very open neck and was sleeveless. Every part of her body was moving separately. When she would jump and hit the ball with the racket, her breasts would lift. Then, as soon as her feet would touch the ground, her breasts would also fall down with a "cham cham" sound, and her shirt would fold and get stuck under them. The material of the shirt was such that Rekha's one nipple was very clearly visible. Her half-breasts were visible from her open neck. Her face was red. Drops of sweat were visible on her face and the naked parts of her breasts. In this white dress, her rosy white color was looking so beautiful that I kept looking at her for a long time. Her full hips were bouncing up and down in a sexy way. Once, the ball hit the wall and came back. It touched the racket and came back. Rekha turned for the ball, and I was standing behind her.

"Hey, when did you come?" Rekha asked with surprise.

"Just now," I said.

"You came so quietly that I didn't even know," she laughed.

"You were busy with the game, so you didn't know," I said.

"Hmmmm, tell me," she said. "Where were you all day today? You didn't even come for jogging."

"I slept very late last night," I said. "So I didn't even wake up in the morning. And in the daytime, Dani took me with her."

"Hmmmm, so that's what it is," she said.

"Hmmmmm," I said.

"Do you want to play?" she asked.

"No, you play," I said. "I will just watch you."

"You will just stare," Rekha laughed.

"Yes," I said. "I will stare at the balls."

"There is only one ball, man," she said.

"You were looking so beautiful while playing that I can't even tell you," I said.

"Hmmmm, buttering," she said. "By the way, I like this cold weather and this fog a lot. I feel like jumping in the fog."

"Hmmmm, that's why you're jumping at night," I said.

"Yes," she said. "Come on, you too. It will be a lot of fun."

"I have a lot of fun playing with you," I said. I said this in a meaningful tone. Rekha looked at me with sharp eyes.

"Man, I don't know how to play this tennis," I said. "If you teach me, maybe I will learn."

"Hmmmm, you're a big idiot," Rekha said. "Come on, come here." She said this, extending the racket toward me. I took the racket and started to hit the ball with the racket toward the wall. When the ball would come back, I would deliberately twist the racket, and the ball would pass by the racket. And I was doing this with great skill.

"Uffffff, you really don't know how to play," Rekha said, hitting her head with her hand. "I don't know how you made such a body, you good-for-nothing."

"Teach me, mammi, pleasssssse," I said.

"Okay, let me teach you," Rekha said. Rekha came and stood behind me. I started to wait for her soft breasts to touch my back. Rekha put her hand on my racket-holding hand. This touch of hers was also full of intoxication.

"Come on now," Rekha said.

"Hold it properly," I said.

"What else should I hold?" she asked.

"Hold my other hand, the one that's behind," I said.

"Mmmmmm, okay, idiot," she said. Then she came behind me. All my senses were focused on her back. And then two soft balloons came and touched my back. And a wave of excitement ran through my whole body. Rekha put her hands on both of my hands, and her whole body was stuck to my back. My legs started to move because of this hot touch.

"Come on, throw the ball now," Rekha said. I bounced the ball and hit it toward the wall with the racket, and Rekha's breasts started to rub on my back with a lot of force. This time, I didn't let the ball fall and hit it toward the wall again.

"Yahooo, you're amazing, Rekha," I said. "Ohhhhh, sorry, mammi. You're great, yes." Now I started to hit the shots with excitement, swaying.

"Hmmmm, mammi," Rekha said. "By the way, you can call me Rekha. I don't like this mammi."

"Okay, Rekha mammi," I said. "Yes, Rekha." Rekha stepped back.

"Yes, you're playing well," Rekha said. As soon as Rekha stepped back, I dropped the ball again.

"Look and play," Rekha said. I started again, and the ball started to fall down again and again.

"Can you play only when I am with you?" she asked.

"Yes, mammi," I said. "I don't know what happens to me when you are far away. When you are near, a current comes into me." Rekha started to laugh loudly this time.

"It means that when I'm near, it's okay, and when I'm far away, it's a flop," she said.

"Yes, baby," I said. Rekha laughed loudly once again.

"You're a big drama queen," she said.

"Not boring, though," I said.

"No, no," she said. "You keep the atmosphere lively."

"Come on, then, give me a current," I said.

"I don't know what your problem is," she said. "I can even play with my eyes closed."

"Ohhhhh, don't do that, mammi..." I said.

"Look, you're making fun of me," she said.

"Yesss," I said.

"Come on, then, I will show you now," she said.

"Seriously?" I asked.

"Yes," she said. Rekha went inside and brought a small dupatta.

"Tie this on my eyes," she said.

"What if you can't do it?" I asked.

"Let's have a bet," she said.

"Okay, done," I said. "But what will be the condition?"

"Anything," she said.

"If you can't do it, you will teach me English dance," I said.

"Laughing, "Hey, I don't even know that myself," she said.

"Hmmmm, then, then," I said.

"Okay, let's think about it later," she said. "Tie this cloth on my eyes now." I took the cloth and stood behind Rekha. I put the cloth on her eyes and stuck to her from behind. Her soft mounds started to hit my thighs and cock. While tying the cloth, I pressed my cock on her butt. After tying the cloth, I gave her the racket and the ball, and then I held her by the arm, and my eyes fell on the breasts coming out of her neck. A lot of her breasts were naked. If her shirt had gone down a little more, her areola would have been visible. Rekha's breasts were so tight, as if they were filled with air. A light gray bra was visible under the shirt, which had held her breasts in its embrace. I moved my hand toward her breasts. My heart wanted to run my hand on her breasts. My hand stopped right in front of her breasts. I was holding myself back with great difficulty. If I moved my hand a little more forward, her breast would come into my hand. Then, clearing the breasts from my mind, I brought her to the place where she was playing before.

"Come on, start now," I said. Rekha bounced the ball and then hit it with the racket. In the next moment, I was stunned to see her skill. She hit the ball three times, and on the fourth time, the ball passed by her racket.

"It missed, right?" I said.

"Give me the ball again," she said. I gave her the ball, and this time, the second hit missed. An idea came into my mind, and I decided to act on it immediately.

"No, no, Rekha, it's not fun," I said.

"You bring the ball, then you will see," she said.

"I will bring the ball," I said. "But I am thinking that I should first help you a little and heat you up."

"How?" she asked.

"The way you did me," I said.

"Okay, do it then," she said. I grabbed the ball and went near her. She was standing there with the cloth tied on her eyes. I slowly opened my zip and took my cock out. I set my cock right between her mounds and stuck to her. My cock, making a path in her soft, slippery trousers, went inside. Rekha's hips were so round and big that more than half of my cock got pressed between her mounds. Uffffffffff, I had never felt such soft and round mounds in anyone. Her butt was so round, it felt as if someone had kneaded mud and put it on her butt. Her hips were so round and D-shaped that the lower part of my stomach was not touching her waist. Rekha must have felt such a long cock going into her butt. She didn't respond to this shamelessness. And this very thing increased my courage. Then I put my hand on her racket-holding hand and gave her the ball in her other hand. Rekha was now in my embrace. I bounced the ball and then, pressing her hand, hit the shot with the racket. As soon as she bent forward after hitting the shot, my cock hit the rings of her butt. I could clearly feel the rings on the head of my cock through the thin trousers. Then, when she straightened up to hit the second shot, her hips pressed my whole cock with such force that I felt as if my life was going to come out with pleasure. Her big, round butt had eaten my whole cock. Again, a shot was hit, and my cock hit the ring again. We were both hitting shot after shot without talking. And below, I was busy trying my best to open her butt from over the trousers. Now, when we would hit, on the pretext of the shot, I would also thrust my cock into her butt.

"Are you having fun, Rekha mammi?" I asked.

"Yes, a lot," she said. "I will become an expert like this."

"Yes," I said. "I will make you such an expert that you will have a lot of fun."

"Okay, sure," she said.

"Take this," I said. "Shot." One shot would be hit with the hand, and the second shot would be hit in the butt with the cock. I wanted to play this game all night, but Rekha said, "Okay, Amir, that's enough now. We will play the rest tomorrow." My naked cock was still in her butt when Rekha, in the next moment, pulled the cloth down from her eyes.