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When she turned fifteen, my sister Shilpa started going to the same
school as me and sort of got in my view every now and then. Some of
the guys would come around sniffing out about my sister, wanting to
know how old she was, and did she ever fool around, and that kind of
stuff. Well, naturally I'd growl and make mean noises and then go
sniffing after their sisters. It wasn't that I was all that
protective about Shilpa. It was just that I couldn't imagine anybody
wanting to do anything like that with such a little brat. I mean, she
was a real little snot, you know. In hindsight, you could hardly
blame her really. So that's the way things were for a couple of

My little sister was just a kind of noise that lived in one end of
our house. Then one night I got the midnight munchies real bad. I
hadn't fucked my girlfriend for a few days, so I was kind of restless
and decided to go downstairs and pig-out on some patties. Our house
was two floors with Mom's bedroom on the second floor, and Shilpa's
bedroom on the ground floor, near the downstairs bathroom. In the
dark, I sort of groped my way down the stairs and headed for the
refrigerator. Shilpa's room is the last door before the kitchen, and
as I moved down the hallway, I noticed her door was open a couple of
inches, and the light was on. Out of curiosity, I stopped and looked
in. Wow! I couldn't believe it! There was my naked little kid sister
standing in front of her mirror, but the sister I used to know wasn't
there anymore. This one had little curves and bumps in places she
never had when we went skinny-dipping a couple of years ago. She now
had a little curve to her butt and her hips seemed to be wider. She
was still skinny, and she was still definitely a kid, but there were
differences! Shilpa was staring at herself in the mirror when I
peeked in, and therefore facing away from me.
In the mirror, I could see her from toes to forehead. Where there
used to be a navel on a flat, muscular board, there was now a gently
curving little belly. Where there was a skinny rib cage with two
nipples on it, there was now a creamy smooth plateau with two perfect
little tits, each with a strawberry tip. Wow! Just for a moment, I
saw my sister as she really was, a cute budding girl, tall, prettier
than average, with a sensual mouth inherited from our mom, and large,
limpid brown eyes, from Dad, no doubt. But before this stunning
realization had time to really grab me, she started doing something
that really blew my mind! Shilpa stood in front of her mirror and
began to posture and turn, staring at her sweet, naked young body.
Like a photographic model, she raised her hands and began to caress
her little breasts, rubbing the nipples between her fingers. She
closed her eyes almost all the way and watched herself through
lowered lashes, biting her lower lip and hissing softly like some
video porn queen! Standing there unnoticed outside my little sister's
door, I was paralyzed. I'd never seen anything like this before, and
it had my jaw hanging.

It also had my cock rising, but I was too absorbed to notice. Shilpa
kept fondling her little tits until the nipples got hard. They
weren't very big, so it was hard to tell at that distance, but they
also got darker, and I could certainly see that! Then, she slowly
lowered one hand and began to caress her slender young body all over,
running her hands over her flanks and her belly, squeezing herself
gently on the rump. She was also raising one leg and lowering it,
rubbing the front of one calf against the back of the other. She kept
working closer and closer to her hairless little choot. Shilpa was
breathing harder and harder, and so was I as I stared at my sister's
gorgeous young body in total disbelief! Then, like she was giving
herself a reward, Shilpa sighed and slid her hand between her legs.
In the mirror, I could see her very gently and sensuously moving her
middle finger back and forth across her little choot, dipping it into
the crack a little bit each time. I knew what she was doing, and it
turned me on something fierce.

My little sister was actually bringing herself off with her finger,
and I was watching her do it!! Then, Sis took her hand off her tits
and put it against the mirror. Steadying herself, she spread her legs
and bent her knees awkwardly, then slid her other hand slowly
downward and inward, her skinny middle finger disappearing to the
hilt. Wow! That really turned me on, and I grabbed my rock-hard cock
and began to rub it, imagining what it would be like to put my stiff
prick into that tiny, pink little hole. As I watched, Shilpa crouched
over with her knees spread, bracing herself against the mirror, with
her finger moving in and out of her hot little cunt. And there was me
with my Lund up and my jaw down, staring through her partly-open door
with my eyes about a foot out of my head and my mouth full of glue.
We really would have made a weird scene if anybody had come along.
Fortunately nobody did. Sis just kept on stroking her cunt and I just
kept on staring and rubbing my cock. After a couple of minutes,
though, I could see her legs beginning to tremble from the strain of
the awkward position. I wondered why she didn't just lie down on the

As if reading my mind, Shilpa did that very thing. Actually, she kind
of scuttled into her bed, never taking her finger out of her hairless
little choot for a second. When she lay down, her feet were pointed
straight at me. I got a perfect view right up between her legs, where
all the action was going on. She was making all sorts of moans but
all in whispers, like part of her was really into her diddling, but
part was aware that she was in a house where other people were
asleep. It was pretty strange to listen to, but who listened! I was
so busy panting and sweating and rubbing my cock! Shilpa was plugging
herself fast and furious, with her legs spread wide and rigid on the
bed and her other arm flung over her eyes. She kept clenching and
unclenching the hand on that arm, raking her nails across her palm.
She must really be close! Sis began to suck in her breath in heavy
gasps, and her legs and belly began to tremble and twitch. She
started saying "Ooooohhh, Oooohhh," really low and throaty, just like
my girlfriend does when I'm throwing the bone to her and she's about
to come. I'd never heard that kind of sound out of Shilpa before.

Then she gritted her teeth and clamped her hand over her mouth. She
went "Uuhhmmmphh!" and shoved her ass straight up into the air. I
could see a couple of drops of juice fall from her cunt. Wow! Shilpa
dropped back on her bed and took a few long, shaky breaths. Her hands
fell away to her sides and her whole body went limp and relaxed. The
area around her little titties and around her pussy was red and
mottled. She looked very happy with herself. Then she sighed and
squirmed her way into a more comfortable position. She rolled her
head to the side and glanced casually toward the door. As her eyes
went wide, I realized that during the heat of things, the door had
swung almost halfway open. There I stood, my jaw hanging, with a big,
stiff dick jutting out in front of me. Shilpa leapt upright in the
bed, her eyes wide with fear and guilt. Then a look of pure hatred
came over her. "Get out!" she hissed, low but venomous. "Get out of
my room, you pervert! Get out!" She wore her nightgown. I grinned. "I
just hang around outside your window at night and take pictures. I
never would think to stand in your door... which you NEVER close."

She stuck her chin out defiantly, which thrust her tits against her
nightgown. My cock began to twitch in my pants. "It's my room and I
can do what I want in it. You have no right to invade my
privacy." "What privacy?", I countered. "You leave your door open
like you're inviting the whole world in. If you want privacy just
shut your door!" She flounced off the bed. "Okay! I will, then!" As
Shilpa stormed across the room, the gown parted and her pert little
tits slid into view, like two pink ice cream cones with a raspberry
nipple on each. God, she was turning me on! She came to the door and
tried to close it. I jammed my foot in the frame and stuck my
shoulder through. "Hey! Wait a minute Shilpa, I'm not trying to make
you mad." She hesitated a moment and I gently pushed the door back
open and came into her room. "... and I'm not spying on you.

After all, your door was open..." I sat on the edge of her bed. "...
besides, what more could I see than what I saw tonight?" She gave me
a venomous look. "Don't you dare mention that, Vicky bhaiya! Don't
you ever mention it to anybody!" I raised an indignant eyebrow. "Boy,
for somebody who's been doing something like that, you sure are self-
righteous, Sis!" She softened a little and came over to the
bed. "Ohhh, Vicky bhaiya! You won't tell, will you? Mom would get
awfully mad." I knew Mom would probably understand completely, but I
saw my chance here. "Shit, I won't tell, Sis," I smiled, shaking my
head, "It's just something between you and me, right?" I let that
little hint sink in. I was making myself apart of her little sex
conspiracy, and Shilpa didn't have much choice but to accept me.

I could tell by her long, thoughtful look that she realized what I
was doing. And I could also tell that she didn't really mind. In
fact, she seemed to be pleased! "Besides," I added softly, "you saw
as much of me as I saw of you. And after all, I'm your big brother.
You should trust me." I laid my hand on her leg. She shuddered a
little, but did nothing to remove it. "Shit, Shilpa," I
added, "everybody does that. You're not the first girl that's ever
played with herself, you know." Shilpa sat with her eyes down for a
short time. Then she put her hand on my arm, the one that was on her
thigh. "I don't know why I do it, Vicky bhaiyya. It makes me feel all
funny inside. It feels good." "I know, Shilpa," I patted her thigh,
then began to rub it softly. "It's a natural thing." I slid my hand
up Shilpa's thigh slowly, enjoying the wonderfully soft warmth of it.
She stiffened again and her hand gripped my wrist convulsively, but
she didn't really try to stop me.

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My heart was beginning to pound. I realized for the first time that I
was finally going to get my hand in her panties. Maybe I'd get
more! "Bhaiya," she said, her voice a little scared. "Please..." I
didn't say anything, just kept stroking her thigh, moving my hand
closer and closer to the edge of her panties. Shilpa had my wrist in
both hands, but made no move to either close her slightly parted legs
or to back away across the bed. "Bhaiya, I'm scared," she pleaded. I
realized that she really was, and that if I didn't soothe her fears,
she'd bolt. It was hard to think about anything but her hot, moist
little pussy, though. "Don't be afraid, Shilpa. I'm not going to hurt
you. I'm just going to do for you what you were doing to yourself .
Don't you think that'll be good?" She still wouldn't look up, but her
breathing was deep and heavy. "Y...yes," she whispered. "Then relax,
I can't do anything for you if you're all tight and tense." I reached
out with my free hand and gently pushed her back on the bed. For a
moment she resisted, then she lay back. My heart began to really
pound. I knew then that it was finally going to happen. "Open your
legs, Sis," I said softly. My voice was shaking. Her eyes were
tightly closed, but Shilpa slowly let her thighs go limp. Her legs
were dangling over the side of the bed and had a kind of dead weight
to them, but I got them apart with a little effort. And there she
was, just as I'd fantasized at breakfast. Her panties pink and
translucent, her thighs darkish, creamy and firm; her buttocks tight
beneath her!

God! I almost creamed right there. Slowly, deliciously, I let my hand
slide down between her legs. She was so smooth, so soft. The flesh
under her panties felt utterly hairless, although I knew there was a
soft almost invisible blonde down covering her tiny mound. Shilpa
sucked in her breath as my fingers crept beneath the hem of her
panties, but she still made no move to stop me. She was trembling a
little, but seemed to be controlling herself well. I knew from prior
experience with my gf that this was going to be awkward with her
panties on, so I slid my fingers out and patted her on the
pussy. "Lift your ass up, Shilpa." She raised herself a little,
pushing off the floor with her tiptoes.

I reached up beneath her and slid the flimsy little garment down off
her butt. As it slid over her cunt I got my very first close-up look
at her juvenile cunt. Close up, it was even more intriguing than seen
in dim light across a room. As I slid her panties off, Shilpa gave a
little moan. "Don't hurt me, bhaiya! Don't hurt me!" "I won't,
Shilpa! I'll be careful." It was an idle promise. I knew what to do,
alright. Shit, I'd been my fucking my girlfriend for months. But
Shilpa was a virgin and I didn't really know how to avoid hurting
her. In fact, until she spoke, I hadn't even considered that it might
hurt her to be fucked for the first time. I decided to proceed with
caution so as not to ruin her mood, OR my chances. Gently, I began to
stroke and fondle her pussy, using my whole hand. I didn't try to go
inside her cunt just yet because I knew I'd have to build up to that
slowly. Shilpa began to moan a little, not in fear exactly, but in
excitement, as though she were off in the same sort of dream world
she'd been in the night I'd caught her masturbating.

She twisted back and forth on the bed a little, rocking her shoulders
up and down, up and down. The motion drew the fabric of her dress
tight across her little titties, outlining them, first one, then the
other. I could feel myself getting hard, my cock stretching painfully
inside my shorts, but I was afraid to stop stroking my sister's pussy
for fear she might make me stop. So I just tolerated the pain and
kept on with my stroking. I had my hand laid flat on her pussy, palm
down, with my fingers pointing up her belly. Gradually, I began to
rub a little harder, sliding my hand first down between her legs,
then up over her mound, pressing down with the heel of my hand as she
thrust up to meet me. I could feel the heat and moisture building
between her thighs and knew I was making progress.

Then I began to press harder with my middle finger, so that it slid
inside her slit a little way each time my hand went down into the
darkness between her thighs. Shilpa had spread her legs pretty wide
by now, and I had grabbed the nearest one with my free hand, holding
it open. That didn't seem to scare her, so I dragged her skinny legs
wider apart, simultaneously letting my probing middle finger slide
down until its tip actually entered her cuntslit. God, what a tight,
hot little fuckhole she had! I couldn't wait to get my cock in there!
I could feel the wetness of her, kind of thick and sticky, and a
constriction. There seemed to be a ring of muscle or something just
inside her hole. It's her cherry, I thought. I'm gonna be the one to
bust my little sister's fuckin' cherry! Sis gave a sudden gasp as my
finger sunk into her tight cunthole a little more. "Be careful!"
Shilpa whispered. "That hurts." "Okay, okay!" I mumbled, unable keep
the ragged edge out of my breath. A strange feeling was mounting in

I didn't really care if I hurt her anymore. I didn't really care
about anything except the feeling that was building in my body. It
was something rough and... male, I guess. She was soft and willing
and wet... and I just wanted to fuck her! With a single, swift motion
I jabbed my finger deep into her pussy. Shilpa arched her back, dug
her fingers into my wrist and screamed. It was not too loud a scream,
but it scared me! I lunged on top of her, my finger still inside her
cunt, and clamped my other hand over her mouth. She made muffled
sounds and tried to push me away. I stayed atop her, beginning to
enjoy the feeling. ( www.indiansexstories1.com ) We had always horsed around as kids, but it was
never like this! I ground my hips and thighs against her body,
humping my hard cock against her leg, my finger still manipulating
her pussy. She was twisting and fighting and there were tears of pain
and anger in her eyes, but she wasn't really trying to get free. She
was humping back at me! She had parted her thighs completely and had
pulled her knees up until her feet were on the bed, and was lifting
her skinny butt against the push of my body and the insistent thrust
of my finger in her clinging little cunthole.
Then she bit my hand! I cursed and pulled my hand from her
mouth. "Sis! Why the fuck did you do that?" "I couldn't breathe, you
dummy! Besides, you're hurting me. Take your finger out!" "I promise
not to hurting you again, Sis" I said comfortingly. "You really like
it, don't you?" "No! Take your finger out before I scream
again." "What if I just leave it in and don't wiggle it around too
much? Would you mind that?" "I don't think so." "Okay. How's
this?" "That feels better. But don't poke it in so hard! You hurt too
much." I started sliding my finger in and out of her cunt in a nice
slow rhythm. "Better?" "Mmmmmm, yes. That feels all right." "If
you'll spread your legs a bit more and pull 'em up further, I can get
in and out without having to stretch you so much." Shilpa opened her
thighs like she was doing the splits and drew her knees back almost
inline with her tits. Her tiny, hairless cunt looked like a vertical
mouth around my finger and it felt like the mouth was sucking on it.
God, I couldn't wait to fuck her! "Yeah.

That's good, Sis." The ache between my legs was getting intolerable.
I felt that I had to do something about my bent cock or it was going
to break off. I shifted my weight off Shilpa and withdrew my finger.
She gasped. "What are you doing, Vicky bhaiya?" "Nothing... Hey! Keep
your legs up!" Shilpa obediently raised her knees once more, then
dropped them again as I reached for my zipper. "Oh, no! You're not
going to do it to me!" I shook my head. "Don't worry. I'm just trying
to get my cock straight. It's hard and it hurts, all bent up like
this. Look!" I pulled out my prick and showed her how hard and red
and swollen it was. Her little eyes went wide and her mouth dropped
open. It took her a while to compose herself before she
answered. "Well, okay. But don't think you're going to sneak that
thing into me! I read in a book about that, and you're not going to
make me pregnant, bhaiya!" I shook my head without looking up, my
attention still on straightening out my aching prick.
"Course not, Shilpa. What would I do if I got you pregnant? They'd
throw me in jail for a thousand years, right?" "I guess so." "Well,
I'm not about to go to jail for the rest of my life, just for
knocking my lovely sister up." With that, I eased my hand out of my
pants and moved back on the bed. I did it casually, as though my
little problem were solved and I was getting back to the fun and
games at hand. But that wasn't how it was, not at all! While up, I
had stuffed my shorts down under my balls and had left the button
open on the top of my @jeans, so that now my stiff and throbbing cock
lay up free against my belly, with nothing more than a quick tug on
my zipper needed to let it spring out, ready for action. I lowered
myself onto Shilpa again with my hand palming her cunt. I was really
turned on by the sight of her pink little ass turned up toward me
like that. It was like some sort of little surprise package opening
up just for me. Her hairless little slit looked like two fat pink
lips with a tiny pink tongue peeking out between them.

She was gorgeous! I dropped my weight onto her body and felt her
spread her thighs a bit more to accommodate me. My finger was once
more sliding into her crevice, but this time she didn't object, and
this time there was no resistance. The inside of her pussy was sticky-
wet and kind of greasy. Like it had just had a lube job. Well, I
decided, no sense in wasting it. I began to finger her more deeply,
not poking as I had before, but moving in and out with a definite
rhythm, as I'd watched her doing to herself the other night. It had
seemed to arouse her then, and I figured it would arouse her now. I
was right... it did. She began to moan under me and her hands
clutched at my back restlessly, as they had clutched at her own tits
when she had masturbated.

I decided that would be a good idea too, so I began to knead her
little peach-sized titties with my free hand. That really got to
her. "Ooohhhhh yes, bhaiya! Mazza aa raha hain. Aur karo!" "Open your
gown. I can't get at you with your gown closed." Shilpa squirmed
under me awkwardly and parted the fabric of her nightie. I would have
ripped it off in five seconds if it was my girlfriend I was wrestling
with, she liked me to get a little rough with her sometimes. But
Shilpa would probably have freaked out if I tried anything like that
with her, so I just let her do it herself. Finally, Shilpa's gown lay
rumpled beneath her with only her arms still in it, and her slim,
firm body was naked under me. "Wait a minute," I said, fumbling with
my shirt. "What are you doing?" "Taking off my shirt. I want to feel
your tits against me." "only shirt, bhaiya.

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Don't take off your trousers" "Right. Just the shirt." I made a big
production of removing the garment especially of getting it out of
the waistband of my @jeans. What I didn't make a production over was
the fact that pulled my zip down almost halfway in the process. I was
now naked to the waist, with my prick bare down half its length,
laying atop my hot and skinny sister's totally nude body. Wow! I lay
back down full length on Shilpa, the heat of her body like a perfume
against my skin.

My hand in her cunt served to conceal the throbbing cock that now lay
bared above her steaming slot. There was nothing between her pussy
and my prick but that hand. And it wasn't an immovable object. It
could... and damned sure would... be moved at the first sign of
opportunity knocking! I know I'd promised her I wouldn't try to put
my prick in her, but hey... promises, are made to break them! All's
fair in love and giving your little sister her first length of cock!
As though it were the most natural thing in the world, Shilpa's mouth
drifted over mine and we kissed. Brother and sister. But it didn't
feel like anything but a girl and boy.

No strain of recrimination hung between us. It was right and natural
and beautiful. Shilpa whimpered softly, deep in her throat, and her
mouth opened wide. I slid my tongue deep into her mouth. She tasted
different to my girlfriend... kinda fresh. Yeah, that's the word.
Fresh and husky and animal, all at once. Her tongue was soft and
moist and sticky, and it felt like something I was supposed to have,
all for my own. And the things it did to my belly you wouldn't
believe. It made my muscles know, and it made me want to take her,
like when I'd jammed my finger up her cunt and hurt her a little. It
made me want to fuck her, right there, right then. Apparently it had
a similar effect on Shilpa. As my tongue slipped between her teeth,
her body arched up against mine and her hands clawed at my back. I
could feel the tenseness of her abdominal muscles bunched beneath her
skin, as though demanding that I do something to ease their plight.
So I decided! With sly little movements I began to hump and wriggle
on top of her, moving my legs and body back and forth over her. I
squeezed at her tit and sucked at her tongue until she was in a
little frenzy, moaning and drawing heavy breaths beneath me. All the
time, I worked my finger back and forth, deeper and deeper, churning
the inside of her tight little cunt to a wet jelly. Carefully, I slid
another finger into her tiny hole, then another, amazed at the way it
stretched so easily to admit my fingers. She gasped and tried to
clench her thighs for an instant, then relaxed and made little
gurgling noises.
Now, I had the three fingers spread a little, feeling the hard,
rubbery constriction of her cherry just inside her slit giving and
stretching each time. Shilpa cried in pain each time I stretched it,
but kept her legs up and wide. I concentrated on her erect clit,
rubbing and massaging the sensitive little bud until Shilpa began to
really hunch her pussy up at my hand and rotate her ass, grinding her
cunt mound against my fingers as she whimpered with pleasure. Then, I
made my move! With my own breath coming hard and fast and my mouth
dry and gummy with excitement, I backed my body off a couple of
inches and let my cock slide into my palm. I let it lay there and
began easing my body back down, timing my forward movements to
coincide with the inward thrust of my fingers into my sister's slit.
On each forward thrust, I let my prick slide further and further
forward in my hand until at last, in one electric moment, I felt the
damp warmth of the outside of her cunt brush against the head of my
cock. I humped slowly in and out a couple of strokes, happy that she
didn't seem to notice my cock against her pussy yet, but worried that
she might notice it any second and leap screaming from the bed. But I
was determined to prevent the latter occurrence, at whatever cost.

And meanwhile I was going to get as far as I could before she found
out what was happening. I spread my three fingers a little more and
heard her gasp in pain. "itna jyada nahin bhaiya! That really hurts,"
she said. I slid my cock a bit further in, between my fingers and
then removed them completely leaving behind the head of my prick, now
firmly wedged into the entrance of her tiny, wet choot! For a moment
she sighed with pleasure. Then she stiffened. "bhaiya nahin!.. bhaiya
bahar nikalo apne lund ko?.take your penis out pleaaaase!" "Relax,
Shilpa. It's not hurting you, is it?" "That doesn't matter. You take
it out of me this instant! Her gasp had come as I began to come down
with my hips and to put some weight behind the blunt rod that parted
her tight little cuntlips. It had moved inside another inch or so and
was straining against the ring of constricting tissue inside her. Her
cherry was was taut and quivering, now, as though on the edge of
tearing. "Oh, bhaiya! Please bahar nikalo. It hurts bad. You're
hurting me!" "It won't hurt for long, Shilpa", I promised, not
knowing if that was true or not, and not really caring. My cock was
halfway into the hottest, tightest little cunt I'd ever fucked and I
wasn't about to give up now. All through her protests, Shilpa kept
her legs up and drawn apart, her skinny young thighs lewdly spread.

She was trying to fend my advances off with feeble pushes of her
hands and with tossings of her head. But she had made no real moves
to make me stop at all. I realized that if she really wanted me to
quit, all she had to do was bring her legs down by sliding her ass
back. I might have been able to hold her down physically. But I
couldn't have done that and still kept my cock in her. I realized
then that a whole lot of what got called "rape" must be a real crock.
So I just ignored her cries and protests and concentrated on the hot
little slot between her legs. The heat of it was drawing me inside
her like an irresistible magnet. I bore down with my hips, grinding
my pelvis harder and harder into Shilpa's body and pushing my cock
with ever-demanding force into her 15-year-old cunt. She was serious
now about trying to get me to stop. I was hurting her for real. But I
paid no heed to her pleas and demands, nor to the fingers that were
clawing my back and leaving thin, bloody weals in the skin. I ignored
the attempts to close her thighs, blocking them with my hips. And as
she tried to lower her ass and scoot out from under under the hard,
bright pain that was invading her belly, I grabbed her ass in both
hands and dragged it upward to keep her from slipping out from under
So, as my naked little sister cried and writhed under me, I pulled
her body upward and jammed my cock into her cunt until there was a
tearing feeling, a short, harsh cry, and I was through. For a
frightening instant, I thought that I had really hurt her. I knew I'd
busted her cherry, of course. But, in the back of my mind, I was
afraid that maybe I'd done something serious. However that thought
lasted only a second. I was so excited at finally getting my cock
inside my little sister's virgin cunt, that even in my fear and
Shilpa's obvious pain, I kept humping slowly in and out... and to my
utter delight, Shilpa began returning the motion! After a minute, I
felt a warm trickle between my legs and knew instinctively that it
was blood. And I also sensed, somehow, that this was all right, that
things were as they should be. So I kept pushing, driving slowly and
a bit tenderly into my 15-year-old sister's cunt. And Shilpa
responded. She had stopped crying now and was just drawing deep,
ragged breaths. She had laid her head to the side, closed her eyes,
and let her body go limp. Her arms were on the bed, palms up, and her
thighs slowly slowly fell away sideways until they, too, were all but
flat on the bedspread. She was utterly, completely lost in the
sensations and feelings she was experiencing. She was in a state of
total sensual abandon. My cock was penetrating her little cunt only
about halfway, but it felt so good! Sis was as tight as a clenched
fist but nice and hot and slippery. I was in seventh heaven.

The roof could have fallen in about then and wouldn't have missed a
beat. I was humping away at full blast, trying to be careful not to
hurt her too much yet still trying to get my prick as far into her
cunt as I could, just as fast as I could. I thrust and jammed until I
was all the way into the vice-like grip of Shilpa's hot, wet hole.
She was so tight, it almost made me shoot off straight away, but
months of fucking my girlfriend, had taught me how to control my
orgasms a bit better than the average seventeen-year-old, and I
managed to hold off, while still giving Sis the hot fucking she so
obviously desired. I lowered my mouth to Shilpa's little tit and
began to suck hungrily at her nipple. She moaned loudly, but with
pleasure this time. I felt her hands come back up and caress me, one
on my scratched back and one on the back of my head. I began to suck
a little harder and to bite at the hard little nipple just a bit. I
could tell that she really loved it because her grip on my hair was
tighter and her thighs began to twitch.

I knew she was responding to her instinct the same as I was, but it
excited me immensely to know that she was really beginning to enjoy
her very first fuck. As I pounded harder and harder, Shilpa responded
in kind, lifting her hips up at me each time I lunged into her,
grinding her cunt mound hard against the base of my thick cock shaft.
I slid my hands off her ass and down her thighs until I could raise
them again to their original position, butt high and knees against
her body. This slid my mouth off her nipple and up to her neck, and
she turned her own lips down to meet mine, so that we were locked
into one another, lip to lip and cock to cunt. I loved fucking like
this with my gf, and now I was doing it to my snotty little sister,
except she wasn't snotty anymore, she was a sexy little minx who
couldn't get enough of my cock! Shilpa lowered her own hands from my
head and back and slid them over my ass.

I almost creamed on the spot when grabbed a handful of each of my
cheeks and began to knead the hard muscle beneath them. She was
actually pulling my hips forward as I fucked her, grinding her juice-
filled little cunt up against my deeply imbedded prick and moaning
like a pro. It was hard to believe that she'd never done it before.
She was a natural! "Uhhhhh, yeahhhh, sis!" I grunted, "I'm fucking
you, Shilpa! I'm fucking your hot, little cunt!" "MMMmmmmm! I love
it!", moaned Shilpa, "chodo bhaiya chodo please!" And that was all I
could take. Everything went red with a heat of lust. I pounded into
her savagely, feeling her body flatten beneath each brutal thrust. I
jammed it on until nothing existed in my world. I fucked and fucked
while the male juices swelled my nuts. I gripped Shilpa by the thighs
with force enough to leave bruises for weeks, though that didn't
matter to me at all just then.
I sobbed and gritted my teeth at the need and the drive of it all.
Sweat and saliva mingled on the bed beneath us and my-own juices
mixed with my sister's until we flowed one into the other in a moment
of hot incestuous passion. And in an achingly sweet final instant, I
came into Shilpa in all the gushes and rivers of young male potency.
My sperm flowed like a river of fire, filling her tiny, bulging cunt
and spilling down the crack of her pert little ass. I came and came
and came. When it was over, neither of us could move. We lay wrapped
in each other's arms while the sweat chilled on us and the late
afternoon sun turned the room to butter.

Posted : 07/10/2011 10:23 am