Incest A Brother Forever!
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A Brother Forever!


Sadhana's baby was still fast asleep as the train moved in a snails  pace inching alongside the platforms. A sense of unknown excitement 
went through her as she was restlessly thinking when the train would 
eventually halt. She looked through the window to check where Ramani, 
her brother was standing on the platform. Her eyes were lit with joy 
immediately after seeing him standing close to the main entrance and 
she began waving her hands at him. Ramani who kept scanning the 
compartments as they went past him, smiled with relief to see his 
sister waving from inside the compartment and began moving fast, 
keeping pace with the slowing train. Sadhana could see her brother 
almost jumping through the door even before the train stopped and 
within seconds he emerged from the passage with a smile that has 
always been synonymous of him.

"Welcome," He greeted as the train neared its halt with a loud noise 
of wheels screaming against the rails. 

"You could have waited till the train stopped," Sadhana gently 
admonished her brother although with a smile.

"Don't bother," Ramani brushed her off and leaned forward to have a 
look at the little child who was still sleeping.

"Hello queen!" Ramani called out loudly. "Wake up, your empire is 
here."

The child kept sleeping in spite of all the noises that one can hear 
in any railway station after a train arrives. Ramani decided not to 
bother the child anymore as he began picking up his sister's luggage 
and began walking towards the door. The child continued its sleep on 
Sadhana's shoulders as they began squeezing themselves out of the 
crowd.

It was Sadhana's first visit in almost two years. The last time she 
had visited was for her first delivery and since then she simply 
couldn't make it. Her eyes widened in excitement immediately after 
exiting the railway station as she could see the same palm trees on 
either side of the road leading to the railway station. The gentle 
breeze which normally blows during this part of the year looked as 
though it was greeting her and her child. Ramani quickly fixed up an 
auto rickshaw without much hassle and soon the three-wheeler began 
its jumping journey on the humpy road. Sadhana could see the dense 
coconut groves in the distance standing like tall fences to the green 
paddy fields spreading over a few hundred acres of land. The breeze 
began to blow heavily as the auto rickshaw took a turn and began 
speeding on the highway. 

"Our town has not changed a bit," Sadhana said smiling all the way.

"True," Ramani admitted and quipped at once. "But you have changed a 
lot."

"Is it so?" Sadhana queried as though she couldn't believe what her 
brother had just said. Ramani just nodded his head as he began 
looking out watching the greeneries.

"What is the change you see in me?" Sadhana giggled as she asked her 
brother somewhat curiously.

Ramani turned for a moment and said with a broad smile, "I have 
always seen you in sarees. But you seem to have switched to 
churidars."

"Oh. I find sarees are uncomfortable especially while traveling," 
Sadhana replied at once although she was surprised to hear her 
brother make a comment about her attire. Ramani has never been the 
sort of the guy who makes any mention about women's attire. She 
presumed it could be a very natural reaction from her brother after 
seeing her in an outfit that was almost unknown in a town like where 
they belonged to. She wrapped her child with the blanket as the wind 
was blowing very hard. She could see through the corner of her eyes 
that her brother turned occasionally to have a glance at her. He 
smiled at her every time their eyes met and she kept reciprocating.

Ramani, the eldest of nine children in the family was in his early 
forties. In sharp contrast to their father who remained irresponsible 
to the core, Ramani had taken up the huge responsibility of the 
family on his young shoulders even while he was in college. He had 
managed to find out some part-time jobs with which he was 
substantially supporting the family monetarily. Their father who 
worked as a Village Development Officer, retired almost five years 
ago and since then Ramani has been the head of the family in every 
sense. He had forgone higher education although he topped the ranks 
at college; he had even forgone marriage. Of course, it had become a 
bit too late for him to even think about marriage after he had 
struggled to ensure a steady life to all his brothers and sisters. 
Ramani was always held in high esteem by one and all amongst the 
friends and relatives and rightfully so. He had never shown even a 
hint of selfishness all these years.

The rickshaw eventually entered the village and Sadhana began 
watching the streets like a kid. There were no signs of urbanization 
as the village looked as it was decades ago. She remembered those 
days when she learned bicycling on the same street where the rickshaw 
was riding at that moment. The annual festival in the big temple of 
the village always remained a great feature with thousands of 
pilgrims thronging in from various parts of the state. Sadhana's 
heart began to beat faster as she could see their house in the 
distance. She could see her father standing out as if he was awaiting 
her arrival eagerly. The moment the rickshaw stopped, she hurriedly 
picked up her child, got out of the rickshaw impatiently and rushed 
towards her father.

She watched her father's eyes glitter in joy after seeing the child. 
After a few customary exchange of greetings, she got into the house, 
jumping two steps at one go like a little school girl. It has always 
been an emotional moment whenever she met her mother since her 
marriage. She knew that her mother had undergone a knee replacement 
surgery and it wasn't easy to conceal her shock looking at her mother 
who seemed to have weakened since she met her last. The child woke up 
soon and the grand parents soon became preoccupied with the little 
visitor.

Sadhana realized that Ramani had gone upstairs immediately after 
reaching home. The upstairs almost belonged to Ramani for more than a 
decade now. Ramani had a nice collection of books in various subjects 
and had a hi-tech music system, perhaps the only one in the entire 
village. She knew that he used to read till late night listening to 
ghazals, bhajans and light romantic songs. He apparently found relief 
upstairs and hence other family members preferred not to disturb his 
solitude.

The rest of the day was reasonably hectic for Sadhana as she had 
plenty of visitors from near and far. The entire house was filled 
with laughter till evening. The dinner session wasn't quite either as 
everyone had something to share with each other while the child kept 
blinking all the way unable to gauge what exactly was going on. 
Sadhana felt a little bit amused to see her parents glued to the 
television watching some tearjerker. The long journey and the 
resultant exhaustion forced her to go to sleep much earlier than 
usual. She preferred to occupy the room at the far end of the house 
where she can't hear the television. The child slept almost 
immediately and within a few minutes her eyes swirled sending her 
into a deep sleep. However, it didn't last long as she suddenly woke 
up sensing something odd. Her eyes opened to see Ramani sitting very 
close to her and staring her through the little bit of light in the 
room.

"What?" She fumbled although her voice had an overture of 
surprise. "Nothing," Ramani smiled as usual. "I was just watching the 
kid sleeping."

He kept smiling although Sadhana wasn't convinced if he was really 
looking at the kid. Pushed hard by some intuition she glanced over 
her body and was shocked to see that her dress had gone ajar while 
she was sleeping. She had been unknowingly disclosing her body a bit 
too much and more importantly it was her own brother who had been 
staring at her. She immediately plunged into disgust unable to think 
that her brother had been watching her with ulterior motives. Ramani 
stayed there for a while, smiling as ever before and keeping his eyes 
pinned on his sister unmindful of the spark of disbelief overflowing 
through her eyes. Even after Ramani stood up and left the room, 
Sadhana's body was experiencing mild shivers for a few more minutes. 
She began feeling uncomfortable in a house where she had spent most 
of her life. However, she didn't realize how events were about to 
unfold the next day.

Sadhana took charge of cooking and almost pushed her mother out of 
the kitchen. Her mother pulled up a chair inside and began giving 
instructions to her dutiful daughter. Soon the worried mother started 
lamenting about Ramani's life which suddenly brought the dreadful 
moments of the previous night to Sadhana. However, the hatred for her 
brother did not last long as her mother began narrating how Ramani 
was toiling to ensure a comfortable life for the entire family. 
Sadhana was almost shocked to know that Ramani had taken huge loans 
for her marriage and also for her parents' treatment. 

"His life is going nowhere," Her mother said with a sigh. "I have had 
my first attack and your father's health isn't all that well either. 
He is going to be left alone in this huge world once we depart."

It was a moment of dilemma for Sadhana as she sincerely sympathized 
with her brother although she couldn't digest his indecent gesture 
the earlier day. She was truly concerned about whatever her mother 
said but she was determined never to let her brother get anywhere 
closer to her with ulterior motives. She was proud of her husband who 
always ensured to make her comfortable in spite of his limited means. 
He was equally caring on the bed as well where he always respected 
her emotional involvement more than anything else.

"Why don't you give Ramani another cup of coffee?" Her mother spoke 
to bring her roaming thoughts back into the kitchen. 

Ramani, like most south Indians has always been fond of coffee. Had 
it been earlier, Sadhana would have rushed upstairs to hand over a 
steaming cup of coffee to her beloved brother. However, she was left 
with no alternative as she knew her mother can't climb the stairs. 
Somehow she gathered the courage, made a cup of filter coffee and 
reached upstairs with her heart beating fast. 

Ramani looked fresh as always since he had the habit of taking bath 
well before sunrise. She could see his eyes widening immediately 
after she entered his room. She forced a smile and went close enough 
to hand over the coffee cup. 

"Sit down. Sadhana," Ramani ordered with a mischievous smile on his 
face. Sadhana almost dropped the coffee cup on the table. 

"I just came to give you coffee," Sadhana tried to speak firmly as if 
to indicate that she wasn't interested in whatever nonsense her 
brother might be having in his wicked mind. 

"Just a couple of minutes," Ramani leaned forward, gripped her right 
hand and unexpectedly pulled her towards him. Her worst fears had 
become true the very next day. Sadhana suddenly found her sitting on 
her brother's laps while his hands were holding her waist very hard 
indeed.

"What are you doing? I have lot of.......... ......... ......... ..."

Sadhana could not complete as Ramani's lustful mouth devoured her 
lips and began chewing them vigorously. Sadhana struggled to get away 
but only momentarily. She closed her eyes in disbelief and disgust 
while she could feel her brother's tongue popping out of his mouth 
and teasing her inside her. She felt her brother's hard right in 
between her butt cheeks and heard him breathe hard in excitement. 
Ramani got bolder as his right hand came from nowhere to get inside 
her nightie. His fingers were exploring in between her left breast 
and her bra and soon they found her puffy nipple. His left hand began 
rolling her nightie upwards, well above her waist as she helplessly 
watched her brother seducing her unmindful of whatever little protest 
she was showing. Ramani ended his prolonged kiss soon and rested his 
lips on her shoulders.

"Sadhana," His voice sounded full of passion. "You have become so 
beautiful after marriage."

Sadhana felt it disgusting listening such things from her brother as 
his left hand motioned as though he wanted to pull off her nightie 
through the top.

"Ramani Please," Sadhana pleaded but wasn't doing enough to resist 
whatever he was trying to do. Ramani almost gave an opportunity to 
get relieved as both of his hands began caressing her shiny thighs. 
However, Ramani got smarter as his hands regained her breasts yet 
again. Ramani's dhoti had gone ajar and as such she could feel the 
hair on his upper thighs on her soft skin. It was perhaps the most 
delicate moment of her life, feeling the body of a man other than her 
husband. She never had the slightest clue that her brother would be 
so strong. While his hands strayed all over her breasts and stomach, 
her mind began showing signs of a probable defeat. 

Ramani's fingers soon made an entry underneath her panties and she 
jumped again feeling his hard fingers brushing her hairy womanhood. 
His palm kept caressing her clit and occasionally his fingers were 
attempting to explore the lips. 

"It isn't proper," she murmured faintly while his fingers began their 
rapid action on her clit. Sadhana was still positioned on his laps 
with her legs raised above the floor and hanging in the air. Ramani's 
dick was hardening and lengthening as seconds ticked and Sadhana's 
body trembled every now and then feeling his big head pressing under 
her butt cheeks. Ramani's left hand was still holding her left breast 
firmly while his thumb was pressing hard on the nipple.

"Sadhana!"

A loud call from downstairs shook both her and Ramani as the motions 
stopped instantly. It was their mother's voice who sounded like 
calling from just close to the staircase.

"Let me go; mother is calling me," Sadhana managed to get herself 
relieved from the clutches of her lusty brother and began setting her 
clothes straight before she walked towards the staircase. It wasn't 
just the feeling of disgust which had engulfed her mind as she did 
turn around to see her brother still sitting in the same position 
with his eyes glaring at her.

She felt it extremely difficult to shrug off whatever happened for 
the rest of the day. She also realized that her body had defied her 
reluctance while her horny brother was using her. The sense of 
outrage which had settled into her mind since the previous night had 
vanished without any signs. She shook her head in disbelief unable to 
realize that she had preferred not to resist as was expected of her. 
Every time she closed her eyes, she visualized her husband's smiling 
face forcing her to open at once and admonish herself for letting the 
events take place.

The next couple of days weren't different as Ramani never seemed like 
letting any opportunity to go unutilized. He was more into prolonged 
kissing, teasing her womanhood, caressing her skin, playing with her 
breasts and occasionally trying to go for the real thing. Sadhana 
considered herself fortunate enough; somehow they never had a real, 
complete sexual intercourse. Ramani kept whispering into her ears all 
sorts of dirty things which she had never heard. He was making vivid 
descriptions about every organ of her body whenever she found herself 
in his grip. He even unveiled his plans about how he would like to 
have sex with her with elaborate details about the positions he 
liked. Her body got stiffened in expectation as he expressed his 
desire to fuck her doggy style just to watch her breasts swing in the 
air. To be fair to Ramani, he had surely awakened her curiosity about 
committing something which she wouldn't have even dreamt before. The 
wait wasn't longer!

The eventful day began with Sadhana's parents decided to go for a 
marriage in the nearby town. Ramani cleverly had hired a cab with an 
escort to take care of the aged couple and somehow prevented Sadhana 
from accompanying them. She was convinced that the inevitable was 
about to happen and honestly speaking, she was almost prepared. Her 
efforts to postpone the eventuality actually didn't work as Ramani 
came downstairs impatiently. 

"Please go upstairs and wait," Sadhana pleaded. "I will come once the 
child sleeps."

Ramani did agree although with a bit of suspicion in his eyes. While 
she began tapping the baby gently to sleep, a series of thoughts were 
going through her mind. Finally she made up her mind and after 
verifying that her child was fast asleep she slowly started climbing 
the stairs. 

As expected Ramani was waiting gleefully for his sister. He had 
arranged the bed right on the floor and she could smell the freshness 
of the room spray he seemed to have done just before she arrived. He 
rushed towards her, hugged her hard and took her to the bed with 
unparalleled curiosity. His impatience and desperation was evident as 
he began stripping her in haste and watched her naked body with 
widened eyes. He stood up as though he had forgotten something and 
hurriedly undressed to stand naked to the hilt in front of his little 
sister.

Sadhana lying naked on the bed stared at his dick which kept rising 
in the air. Suddenly Sadhana began moving her left hand on her pussy. 
Her right hand reached on to her left breast and began kneading her 
nipple. Ramani couldn't help holding his dick in his hand and 
stroking it gently. Sadhana signed to Ramani to get closer to her 
which he obeyed sheepishly. Sadhana elevated her head up with the 
help of a pillow and resumed playing with herself.

Ramani began kissing all over Sadhana's body while his hands kept 
caressing her shiny skin. Sadhana's body shook immediately after his 
fingers brushed the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. Ramani 
continued kissing her abdomen, inner thighs before eventually 
settling on her womanhood. The young sister's body repelled feeling 
the brother's lips. As Ramani motioned his body upwards and downwards 
as he kissed along, Sadhana reached out to grab his long hard dick.

"Wonderful," Ramani exclaimed with closed eyes enjoying the feel of 
his sister's palm on his dick. He almost fell back when Sadhana, to 
his sheer surprise planted a gentle kiss on the head of his dick and 
began moving her mouth around it. His head jerked backwards as 
Sadhana held the hard meat firmly and began taking the whole length 
inside her mouth with closed eyes. She began sucking and licking like 
an expert of the art. Ramani had never known how it felt to have the 
dick inside a girl's mouth and here he was getting a blowjob of his 
life from his own little sister. Sadhana wasn't letting him burst 
inside her mouth as every time he looked like climaxing, she withdrew 
momentarily, only to resume after a few seconds later. As Ramani was 
about to climax again, Sadhana stopped although she didn't resume 
this time around. Ramani gently pushed her on to the bed again and 
got as close he could. He began kissing her lips which was smelling 
his cum and soon the siblings got into one more prolonged kissing 
session. Ramani, like all these days behaved very passionately with 
her wonder breasts as he began playing with them using his fingers 
and lips.

"Spread your legs," Ramani ordered and got in between her widened 
legs. Sadhana looked down eagerly realizing that her brother was 
about to reciprocate the oral pleasure which she had provided before. 
Ramani began rubbing his cheeks on her pubic hair to begin with and 
soon planted his mouth on her moistened mound. His fingers soon began 
the intervention into the slit and after a few gentle thrusts, he 
quickened the motions hard enough to send her to the first climax 
with her brother. Ramani looked up as her juices began flowing while 
Sadhana gestured as if to say she wanted him to gulp each and every 
drop of it. Ramani began lashing his tongue and licked just about 
every drop of her juice as she swirled and screamed in pleasure.

There was a pause for a couple of minutes when the room was filled 
with just the sound of the siblings taking deep breathe. Ramani 
mounted on his sister and his hard dick was raring to go deep inside 
the wet pussy of Sadhana. He groaned in excitement the moment the 
head of his dick eventually managed to thrust a bit inside his little 
sister. He moved his body back and forth until his long dick finally 
plunged into her clit. 

"You wanted doggy style?" Sadhana queried for which Ramani didn't 
reply. He was feeling elated to be on top of his sister's naked body 
and he was going to have the first fuck of his life. Starting with 
long and slow strokes, Ramani soon gathered the right momentum to let 
his dick dive in and out of the pussy in a decent speed. Sadhana was 
murmuring all the while, occasionally stretching her arms to hold his 
shoulder and waist. Ramani did not fail to watch her breasts jumping 
in the air unable to cope up with the pace of his rigging. Sadhana 
noticed where his eyes were on and smiled.

"Are they jumping well?"

"Certainly," Ramani acknowledged and leaned forward to suck the 
breasts briefly while he kept pumping his dick harder and harder.

"Just like that...Just like that." Sadhana kept blabbering all 
through. Ramani realized what he has been missing in life and got 
quicker as he pounded with amazing speed till Sadhana finally 
approached her second orgasm. Even as she quivered before getting 
still, Ramani kept fucking till his dick exploded into his sister's 
pussy sending enormous loads of thick semen inside.

Sadhana couldn't resist drops of tears rolling down her cheeks while 
Ramani threw himself on the bed leaving loud groans of exhaustion. 
They cuddled and kissed before Sadhana managed to speak.

"Whatever you need I will give you right here," She spoke as she 
gasped. "But we must behave like brother and sister once you visit my 
place."

"That's alright," Ramani agreed. "But what about the doggy style?"

Sadhana snarled at Ramani for a second before they began laughing 
again. 
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good indeed.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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Top classic
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Good starting
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#5
lovely start
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(25-08-2023, 02:07 PM)sri7869 Wrote: Good starting

Starting and end. Author ended story after the incest பூக்கிங் scene
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