Misc. Erotica Adventures of my elder sister

[Sexyatthu]

The moist little snake of his tongue was doing all sorts of marvelous
things to her. He taunted up and down the cleft of her loins,
flicking lightly at the nubbin of her clitoris, cajoling it out from
beneath its fleshy hood.

And when he had every inch of her naked body trembling with fevered
excitement, he licked downward, lapping at the tremulous groove of
her cunt. She heard the smacking of his lips and the wet oral sound
as he sucked away the sudden flood of juices filling the core of her
body.

Abruptly, his tongue darted up into the mouth of her pussy. Her hands
tightened on his head, pressing him even harder against the aching
gash of her snatch. In and out his feathery oral digit toyed with
her. Her knees quivered and shook, becoming as liquid as the womanly
fluids flowing within her cunt.

Suddenly she was no longer able to stand. With a startled cry, she
collapsed. But he was there, catching her and lowering her to the
bed. He quickly let go of his dress, except underwear, before she can
recover and he was there beside her, his mouth on hers. She kissed
him, tasting herself still on his tongue.

Lovingly, he reached out and cupped one of the shimmering domes of
her tits. Despite the almost chilly feel of the cool air coming from
the A/c, her breast was warm, excitingly warm. So smooth and silky
she felt to his fingertips. His fingers traced around and around the
fleshy mound, working upward toward the rubbery button seated atop it.

A shudder of pleasure rushed through her supine body when his
fingertips at last brushed over her stiff nipple. Teasingly, he
tweaked the aroused button of flesh, delighting in the desirous moans
that writhed from her lips. Then his hand suddenly dropped down,
covering her breast and squeezing.

She felt so good, so damn good, just touching her, holding her. She
was so alive, so willing to have his hands on her. That this woman
was thinking him as her brother only added to his arousal.

He taunted and teased and kneaded and played with her breasts to his
heart's content. Then he sucked at them, his tongue licking and
laving over every inch of her delectable titflesh. Her body was so
ready for man, so hungry to be felt and loved, he found it almost
unbelievable that she had not sought an extra-marital lover until
now. That she had waited was his gain.

Downward his fingers crept, circling the well of her navel, then
moving into the softness of her pubic fur. He played there a moment,
delighting as the anticipation mounted in her body. She was ready to
feel him within her, even if it were only a finger. Yet he delayed
tickling up into the socket of her cunt. The longer he taunted the
better it would be when he actually came into her.

Cupping her crotch, he squeezed down on her plump womanly pubis. He
kneaded her mound of Venus as he had kneaded her tits but moments
ago. She was hot and willing and ready. He could feel the warm flow
of her juices dampening his palm. Yet still he taunted, increasing
the intensity of her need.

"aggghhh...bhaiya.. !" She moaned. "You are marvelous ! It's
wonderful, so wonderful!" she is out of her mind now. Then he shot a
finger up into her cunt.

"Agggarrahhhh!" She groaned. Her whole body writhed under his
impaling digit. Inward he drove, twisting and twirling his finger in
the wet haven of her pussy. She moaned and bucked, fucking herself on
his hand. She was hot and flooded with her own lubricants, but he
prolonged the foreplay, giving her a taste of all the loving care her
husband had neglected for
so long.

Then he worked yet another finger into her twat.

Her moaning and writhing doubled. She was tight, but she took him,
screwing around on his palm. She hunched her pelvis like a woman gone
mad. She was oblivious to all, except him, and he knew it, a fact
that only served to increase his own desire.

"I want you,..bhaiya...I need you...agghh.." she whimpered in a
piteous little voice. "Take me, bhaiya. Make me your woman."

He extracted his fingers from the fleshy sheath of her cunt. They
came free with a wet sucking sound. She groaned at the sudden
emptiness that filled her. Her eyes fluttered open, filled with the
burning light of lust.

With her watching him, he stood. Slowly he eased down the underwear.
His cock, long and rigid, jumped outward, jerking and twitching with
its new-found freedom.

Janu's dark eyes widened. A hungry expression moved over her face.
She stared longingly at the thick, imposing shaft of his sex. At the
same time, there was a knowing glint in her eyes - the realization
that his erect cock was for her - her alone!

"Let me feel it, bhaiya." Her lips parted to reveal the wetness of
her tongue. "Let me feel you."

He stepped forward straddling her supine body. Below him on her back,
she gazed up, her eyes frozen on the massive bludgeon of his cock.
Then her arms lifted.

He groaned, trembling at the first touch of her fingertips. Lovingly
her fingers ran up and down the solid column of his sex. Light and
tender she caressed, as though she were worshipping the virile
strength of his cock.

"It feels marvelous," she whispered. "So hard and strong, yet so
smooth and soft. I love the way it twitches at my touch. So hungry
and ready - ready to fuck me - ready to screw your sister. Isnt
it ...bhaiya!" Sindhu was not surprised at her talk...she seems to be
in that class...who once let go will go to any lengths. She just
wondered whether her mom is also in this class! And she just shivered
with the thought and continued stroking her clit..while not moving
her eyes away from the scene.

His balls surged within their wrinkled bag. That's exactly what he
was going to do - fuck her...fuck his new found sister!