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 God! It's so thick, she thought. Thankfully, her mature pussy was well lubricated. With some effort, she was able to lower herself further, finally taking all of his length and girth within her pussy. Her cunt stretched obscenely around her son's thick pipe of a dick. Her pussy lips formed a tight seal at the base of his cock, as she fully sat down on him.

"Ah mama... you were right! Your yoni feels heavenly," he said, taking her nipples back into his mouth.

Gita moaned with pleasure. She felt completely stuffed like never before. Her pussy struggled to contain her son's massive girth. He was stretching her mature pussy and it felt so good. This was only the second cock she had ever experienced and it felt so pleasantly different than her husband's.

It took couple of minutes for her to adjust to this new cock in her cunt. She placed her hands on his chest, sat upright and started to ride her son's manhood.

***

Harsh got to his feet and stood on the floor. He stretched his legs, giving some relief to his aching knees. He had been fucking his daughter for the past half an hour. He looked down at her. She laid on the edge of the bed, her legs dangling below, catching her breath. She had already had her first orgasm; moaning and groaning loudly as she climaxed. He looked around at the crumpled bedsheets and the crushed flower petals; signs of a steamy and passionate sex session.

He had fucked his daughter's young, nubile and tight pussy. He was proud of himself for still going strong at his age, still able to last long and able to give a young woman, such exquisite pleasures. He looked at her puffy and red cunt lips which showed all the signs of being enjoyed and ravaged. He flinched slightly with guilt of having been rough with her.

He had loved the way her pussy walls gripped his shaft. It reminded him of her wife's young pussy when they had newly married. Over the years, it had loosened and lost some of it's allure. But here he was, enjoying another new and tight pussy after so many years. It had brought out the savage beast in him; eager to fuck this young cunt and own it; mark it with his seed. He had been unable to control himself and had really pounded her little girl's cunt with his phallus. She had wiggled slightly with discomfort, but he had held her down and really fucked her hard, ignoring her whimpers. After few minutes, she had adjusted to his cock and had enjoyed the vigorous fucking; moaning and grunting loudly as she orgasmed.

He got on to the bed, next to her and said, softly, "That was great, Bubbles. You did good. Did it hurt?"

"Slightly, at first. But then it felt really good, daddy. Are we going to do it again?"

"Yes, we will. I am just taking a breather. Here, get me ready," he said.

He straddled her head and brought his cock to her face. She opened her mouth and took it in. His cock had lost some of its hardness, but his daughter's soft, warm mouth was able to fix it quickly. A few licks and sucks and he was fully erect again, ready to go.

Gita was getting tired. She had been riding Deepu's cock for some time now.

She got off him and said, "Let's change position."

She laid on the bed on her back and pulled him on top of her. He knew what to do, being familiar with the classic missionary position from the porn videos. He quickly got in position between her legs and slid his thick phallus up her slippery cunt.

Harsh pulled Bubbly to the middle of the bed and turned her over, to lay her on her tummy with her legs closed together. He put a pillow under her hips, raising her cute, tight ass. Working his cock between her cunt lips, he began pushing into his daughter's pussy. He loved fucking his wife in this position and feeling her ass cheeks pressing against his groin.

Pressing his groin against her butt felt really good. His cock was in her as he lifted up off her. Looking down, her firm little ass looked so tempting he gave it a firm swat with his hand. He was rewarded with a cute little squeal from her bringing back memories of spanking her when she was younger. He lowered himself back onto her and thrust into her harder than before. Her pussy felt very good and the feeling of her ass cheeks against him made it even better.

Bubbly started moaning again, which encouraged him to fuck her harder. He had only one goal in mind; to mark his daughter's pussy with his seed. He put more effort into the force behind his thrusts, pushing his cock deeper into her. With each inward thrust his groin slammed into her firm butt cheeks. He could feel the muscles deep inside her pussy contracting around his cock.

"Oh God! I love your lingam, Deepu. Come on, pleasure me with it," Gita urged her son.

Deepu grunted with acknowledgement and started thrusting into her. She loved the feel of her son's thick cock stretching her pussy. She embraced him and kissed him passionately on his lips. Within few minutes, sweat began forming on his forehead with exertion.

"Oh daddy, it feels so good. Please don't stop. I want it harder. Please daddy!" Bubbly cried out. She quivered under Harsh as a second orgasm hit her, causing her cunt muscles to squeeze and milk his shaft.

"I am almost there, Deepu. You ready to cum in me?" Gita asked, looking intently into his eyes.

"Yes mama," Deepu said, panting.

Harsh felt his own orgasm boiling over. With a few more thrusts, he grunted loudly, shooting his semen deep into his daughter's body. The pleasure was so intense, he saw stars. He wished she was fertile at the moment, so he could breed her and truly leave his mark in her womb.

Gita felt her orgasm building and building and building. And then, she went over the edge. Her body went rigid for a moment and then the dam burst.

"Oh Deepu, I am cumming. I am cumming," she said, moaning and grunting.

"Oh mama," he moaned.

She felt his cock swell even more, stretching her cunt muscles to the limit. Then she felt his warm cum shoot deep inside her, drenching her pussy walls, overflowing her cunt. Ropes and ropes of thick, creamy semen filled her mature pussy as she was lost in her own orgasm. She could faintly hear her son grunting as he unloaded his essence into her. Secretly, she wished her son would get her pregnant.

***

1 month later --

Gita and Harsh sat in their living room, sipping tea, on a Sunday morning. She watched a cooking show on YouTube on her phone while he read the newspaper.

"Deepu called sometime back," Gita said. "He's coming home next Friday."

Harsh nodded, still reading the newspaper. "Bubbles back home, yet?" he asked. Bubbly had gone to her friend Roma's house for a sleepover.

"Nope. Roma's parents will be back this evening. Her father will drop Bubbly back here after that," Gita said.

"I had this thought..." she said, continuing the conversation, cautiously. Harsh had a grumpy and easily irritable nature that Gita was well aware of. Harsh looked at her and cocked an eyebrow in question.

"I feel we should let our children have sex with each other," she said.

"What would that achieve?" he asked. "We've only just initiated them into sex. It's been a month since then without any further tryst."

"Yes, that's because we've kept this a secret from them," she said. That again had been her own idea to keep the children in dark about what the other sibling and parent was up to.

"I realized that we're not able to freely continue their sexual education because of this secret," she continued. "We should tell them everything. And also hook them up with each other. We both are experienced and can guide them, but finally they'll get married to someone closer to their own age. It'd be good for both of them to gain sexual experience with each other."

He nodded. "That makes sense," he said, surprising Gita by agreeing with her without objection. "How do you want to do this?"

***

Deepu usually shared the room and bed with Bubbly when he was home. On Friday night, as everyone prepared to go to bed, Gita bid Harsh a goodnight, winked at him and went to Bubbly's room. Few minutes later, Bubbly popped into Harsh's room.

"Mama said she wanted to sleep in my room. Asked me to sleep here tonight," she explained.

Harsh smiled at her and patted on the bed next to him. She smiled, closed the door, switched off the lights and got into the bed. She snuggled up with him and he embraced her. The feel of her warm, young body pressed close to him, felt wonderful. He had been longing to fuck his daughter again after that first night, almost a month ago.

"I missed you, daddy," Bubbly said, cuddling up with him. She placed a kiss on his cheek.

"I missed you too, Bubbles," he said and pulled her into a passionate lip lock.

Almost an hour later, the father and daughter lay naked on bed; hot and sweaty. They lay in each other's arms, breathing hard after an extremely vigorous and passionate fuck. Harsh was surprised that his daughter was as enthusiastic and eager as he was.

As they recovered from their orgasms, he said, "Bubbles, do you know why your mother wanted to sleep in your room?"

She looked at him curiously and shook her head. He smiled mysteriously and got up, pulling her with him. He led her out of the room. She hesitated to step out of the room, naked, but he insisted. Both of them, nude, he led her to the door of her own room. She stood there, confused.

He knelt and looked through the keyhole. For the first time, he saw his wife and son fucking each other. Deepu was on top of Gita, with her legs on his shoulders, as he thrust vigorously into her. A twinge of jealousy crossed his mind, seeing his wife passionately enjoying another cock which was not his.

He got up and said, "Look through the keyhole."

Bubbly knelt and on the floor and peeped. As her eyes adjusted to the view, she gasped and moved away from the door. She looked at Harsh, her eyes wide with shock.

"Daddy, they... mama and bhaiya..." she said, unable to complete the sentence.

"Yes, they're having sex," he said, smiling.

"You knew this?" she asked, surprised. He nodded.

Back in his room, they sat on the bed. Harsh explained everything to her as she sat there, stunned.

"... which is why we want the both of you to have sex," he said, finishing the story.

Bubbly was silent for sometime. Harsh observed her, waiting for her response.

"It's definitely an out-of-the-box solution. I don't know of any other parent who would do this for their children. I am so happy you and mama did this for us! I love my experiences with you. If you and mama feel that I and bhaiya should have sex, I am definitely up for it."

"That's my girl," Harsh said proudly. "I guess you'll be busy with your brother tomorrow. How about another round tonight with me?"

Bubbly smiled demurely and took his semi-hard cock in her hand. Harsh relaxed on the bed as she took his cock in her mouth.

Sometime later that night, Gita led a confused Deepu to the door of the master bedroom. She made him peep through the keyhole to see his father and younger sister lost in passionate fornication. He was just as surprised, as Bubbly had been, as Gita explained everything to him. By the end, he too was on board to have sex with his sister.

***

Throughout the next day, Deepu and Bubbly avoided each other. Knowing what they were supposed to do that night, they were too shy to meet each other's gaze. They barely spoke. Their awkwardness was obvious even to Gita and Harsh.

Post dinner, by bed time, Gita asked both of them to come to the master bedroom wearing only towels. Few minutes later, they entered their parents' room. Deepu was bare torso with a towel wrapped around below his waist. Bubbly had her towel wrapped around her body covering her breasts till her upper thighs. Both of them looked awkward around each other and avoided looking at their bodies.

"We need to get them relaxed and comfortable," Gita whispered to Harsh. He nodded.

Gita sat on the couch and Deepu sat next to her. Bubbly sat on the bed next to Harsh.

Harsh put a hand on Bubbly's bare shoulder and caressed gently. "Just relax, Bubbles. Just do what comes naturally. You have the experience now. And he's your own brother, after all, not some random stranger. There's nothing to fear," he said, soothing her.

Bubbly nodded and took a deep breath. "I know daddy. It's just... it feels awkward with everyone here."

"That's understandable. Come here," Harsh said. He pulled Bubbly into a kiss.

"What's the matter, Deepu? Why are you so nervous?" Gita asked. She had pulled Deepu's towel up and caressed his thighs.

Deepu looked nervously towards the bed. His father and sister were deep into a passionate kiss. His father's hand was lost under the towel near his sister's crotch. Bubbly moaned slightly.

Gita smiled looking at her daughter enjoying her husband's attention. She turned back to Deepu who looked on, intently.

"Don't worry. She'll enjoy the same way with you too," Gita said. She moved her hand upwards and gripped Deepu's now erect cock. "You've such a nice thick lingam. You gave me such exquisite pleasures with this. You'll do brilliantly with her too," she said, giving her son's cock a reassuring squeeze.

"Both of you get comfortable there," Gita said, gesturing towards the floor bed. She and Harsh had spread mattresses and blankets on the floor next to their own bed, making a nice cozy bedding for their children.

Bubbly and Deepu went and sat down on their makeshift bed. Gita joined Harsh on her own bed and said, "Take your time. Just relax and be comfortable. Your father and I are here if you need us."

Deepu looked on as Gita embraced and kissed Harsh and got inside the blanket, without giving further attention to them. He and Bubbly just sat there, quietly, unsure of how to begin. He looked at her, clad in towel, her shoulders and chest bare, a hint of cleavage peeking above the towel, her thighs and legs bare and smooth.

"Bhaiya... kiss me... please," she said, in her cute, childlike voice; the tone she used when she wanted something from him.

It gave him an opening he was waiting for, a sign or indication from her. He moved swiftly towards her, like a jaguar pouncing on the prey it had been eyeing for sometime. He hugged her tightly, planting a passionate kiss on her lips. She hugged and kissed him back. They fell on the soft mattress enjoying their new found intimacy.

Couple of minutes later, Gita asked Harsh, "Can you see what's going on?"

Harsh looked around but couldn't see their children. He shifted on the bed and quietly glanced at the makeshift floor bed. Coming back into Gita's arms, he said, "They're on the bed. Deepu seems crazy with lust, kissing Bubbly's neck and chest."

"Good! They finally broke the ice," Gita said and giggled.

"Bhaiya...," Bubbly whispered. Deepu was busy kissing the upper swells of her breasts peeking above her towel. He ignored her, his lust filled brain not wanting to stop.

"Bhaiya...," she said again, with more emphasis. He stopped and looked at her, questioningly.

"I feel awkward here. Can we please go to our room?"

He nodded. They both stood up, which got their parents' attention.

"Mama... can we go back to our room and continue?" he asked.

Gita nodded and said, "Sure. Have fun. Let us know if you two want anything."

They both nodded and started towards the door.

"Did you take your pill today, Bubbles," Harsh asked. Bubbly nodded.

"Deepu, she's safe," Gita said. "You can cum inside her, if you want. Have fun both of you!"

The brother and sister hurried back to their room. Deepu closed the door once they got in. While he did that, Bubbly sneaked up behind him and pulled off his towel in a flourish. Suddenly naked, he instinctively scrambled to cover his crotch with his hands. Embarrassed, he looked at her as she stood laughing. Slowly he straightened up, with a mischievous glint in his eyes. She stopped laughing as she realized that look on her brother's face.

"You're going to get it now," he said, threatening her playfully.

She let out a playful shriek, threw the towel to him and ran across the room. He caught the towel, set it aside and ran after her, laughing. She dodged him and ran to the other side of the bed. He jumped on the bed, quickly closing the gap. Both of them laughed as he pulled her on to the bed. Pinning her onto the bed, he tickled her, until she was giggling and begging for mercy.

He laughed and released her. They realized that her towel had slipped off, revealing her naked body to him. He took a nice good look at his younger sister's body; her neck and chest were flushed pink; her 34C breasts jutted proudly from her chest, defying gravity; slightly chubby tummy and thighs showed the remnants of her baby fat; her pussy hidden between her legs topped off with neatly trimmed pubic hairs. They knelt on the bed and kissed passionately and furiously, their naked bodies pressing against each other.

His cock nudge against her waist. She broke the kiss and looked down, taking a good look at him. He had been working out and looked fitter with hints of well defined muscles. His shoulders and chest were starting to get toned, his abs were flat. His cock was hard as a rock and jutted proudly out of his groin. He hoped he looked attractive to his younger sister.

She gripped his cock, feeling it throb in her small soft hand and gave it a few strokes. He groaned; it felt good. She went down and took a closer look at his dick, her face just inches away. He looked at her. She gazed intently at his shaft.

Deepu guessed her concern and said, "Mama told me... I am thicker than most. She told me to get you properly wet and aroused before... putting it in."

She smiled and said, "Your lingam... is so thick, bhaiya! Its beautiful."

She pulled the foreskin back all the way, uncovering the glans. A small drop of pre-cum oozed from the tip. She stuck out her tongue and licked it off. He gazed at her intently; the scene erotically charged. She looked up at him, meeting his gaze with her dreamy lustful eyes and took his cock into her mouth.

"Ohhh...," Deepu sighed and closed his eyes as his sensitive glans was bathed in the warmth of his sister's mouth. She swirled her tongue around his glans, bathing it with her saliva and took more of his cock into her mouth. Slowly, inch by inch, she worked her mouth around his cock, widening her jaw until finally she was able to take all 6" into her mouth.

Deepu was in heaven. This felt so good! His sister was deepthroating him! He was amazed at her cock sucking prowess; even his mother had been unable to take him fully into her mouth. Bubbly took his cock out of her throat along with a large amount of saliva. She looked up at him and smiled.

"How was that?" she asked with a wink.

"That was awesome!"

"Will you lick my yoni, bhaiya?"

He nodded. Of course, he wanted to taste her, get her wet and aroused. The quicker she was ready, the better; he couldn't wait to fuck her. She pushed him on to the bed and got on top of him, upside down. He was glad she wanted a 69 position. As much as he wanted to lick her pussy, he also wanted to feel her mouth on his cock.

They got into position, her young, light brown pussy hovering over his face; the labial lips swollen and looked inviting. It looked so different from his mother's mature pussy which has bigger and more open labial lips. He pulled her hips towards him as she ground her pussy on his face. He licked her pussy lips with his tongue flat and heard her moan. Seconds later he felt his cock engulfed back into her mouth.

Deepu savored the feel and texture of Bubbly's pussy. It really felt completely different from his mother's. As he licked those succulent cunt lips, he wondered how lucky he was to be getting this chance to fuck his mother and now his younger sister. He had never thought about either of them sexually. But once he became intimate with his mother, he had started to fantasize about Bubbly as well. For the first time in years, he noticed that his little sister was all grown up into a beautiful young woman. He had brought out few recent pictures of her on his phone, the ones shot during their cousin's wedding. She had dressed in a sexy lehenga-choli at the time, which showed off quite a bit of her back and mid-riff, all covered up tastefully in a see through dupatta. He had seen those pictures before, but now he ogled at them with a new perspective, while playing with his cock. Few minutes after that, he had unloaded a massive amount of cum, paying tribute to his sister for the first time. It was all of course just a fantasy, until yesterday when his mother had revealed everything to him.

He parted her pussy with his fingers and plunged his tongue inside. She moaned with his cock in her mouth, the throaty vibrations increasing his pleasure. He marveled at her talented tongue and mouth which worked expertly on his cock. She didn't forget about his balls either, one hand constantly fondling his scrotum. The other hand worked in unison with her mouth over his shaft. He focused on her swollen clit, licking it in circles as she started grinding her pussy on his tongue. She increased her oral efforts on his cock. He felt himself go over the point of no return. He licked furiously on her clit wanting to make her climax with him. He felt his cum rising up his shaft as she shuddered and moaned. Climax hit her, reducing her to a quivering mass of flesh. Her pussy flooded with more tangy juices, which tasted delicious to him. She moaned and kept working on his cock. He groaned loudly as his own climax hit him. Load after load of his cum shot deep into her throat as she swallowed every last drop. Exhausted from their mutual climax, the brother and sister fell on the bed.

"Oh... that was wonderful!" Deepu said, as he caressed his sister's nipples, leisurely.

"Thanks, bhaiya. And you were awesome too," Bubbly said, lazily fondling her brother's semi-erect cock. "Let's go to the terrace, to our old den. You haven't been there in ages."

"Now? Aren't we going to have sex?" Deepu asked.

"We will. I have a surprise for you. Come on," she said, pulling him up.

Covering themselves in towels, the siblings took the stairs. Theirs was a single story house, surrounded by neem and coconut trees, in a sparsely populated neighborhood. There was store room on the terrace which the siblings had converted into a cozy den during their childhood. Deepu hadn't come up here in the last two years, ever since he moved out to Indore for his higher studies. When they entered the den, he was surprised.

"Wow! This looks great. It's still like I remember when we were kids. And some things have improved as well," he said, looking around.

The small room was mostly meant for storage of various household tools and other rarely used items. When Deepu and Bubbly were younger, they had cleared out the room of old cardboard boxes and other unnecessary items, making a sizeable space for themselves. They had put an old single bed and mattress with a small cupboard. They had decorated the space with their toys, stacking the cupboard with board games. It was a private space for their use which they shared only with few close friends. Strictly no adults were allowed.

Deepu checked the bed. The mattress had been changed and felt more comfortable. A spacious single seater sofa had also been added nearby. He had stopped coming here years ago when he had found better hangout places with his friends and this room had started to feel childish back then. Now he could see that Bubbly had updated the decorations to a more mature taste.

"Like what I've done with the place?" she asked.

He smiled and nodded, enthusiastically. She gave him a seductive look and undid her towel. It fell on the floor, leaving her naked. Deepu ogled his younger sister's body. His cock started to harden. She sat on the sofa and lifted both legs up, bent at the knees. This opened up her thighs offering her pussy to her brother.

"Get me wet, bhaiya... and then take me," she whispered.

Deepu leaned on the floor and pulled her towards the edge of the sofa for better access. He touched and caressed her pubic hairs and then her vulva. She sighed at the contact. He buried his face into her crotch and licked her labial lips. Her pussy was still wet from the last orgasm and tasted delicious. He pleasured her orally till she squirmed with delight and was soaking wet.

She gently pushed him away, indicating him to stop. He stood up, his hard cock waving near her face. She opened her mouth and took the cock head in, giving it few licks and sucks. She stood up and pushed him onto the bed. He laid on his back. She got on top of him and arranged her groin on top of his. He could only watch as she took his erection in her hand and rubbed the tip on her vulva. Warm pussy juices smeared on his cock head, making it slick and slippery. She fed the cock head to the entrance of her pussy and aligned herself, straddling him. He watched unblinking, at the point his cock and her pussy made contact. She lowered herself, his thick lance spearing into her cunt, parting the pussy lips. She lowered herself further, taking his manhood fairly easily into her pussy all the way.

"Oh... bhaiya! Your lingam is so thick. It is stretching my yoni," she said, moaning with pleasure.

"Does it feel good?" he asked.

"Yes bhaiya... it feels wonderful," she said, starting to gyrate her hips, moving her pussy up and down the length of his shaft.

Deepu relaxed on the bed and groaned with pleasure as his younger sister fucked him. Her pussy felt tighter than his mother's; the pussy walls gripping his cock tightly. She rode him like an expert, like one of those porn girls he had seen on video. He was pleasantly surprised that she was able to take his cock all the way without much trouble, which even his mother had struggled with.

As Bubbly rode his cock like a sex goddess, Deepu couldn't help but look at her in awe and nostalgia. This was his little sister, whom he had loved and protected his whole life. As kids, they had been brought up in a strict and rigid household. Both had endured a lot of scolding, beatings and disciplining from their father over trivial matters. This small room had been a sanctuary for them to come and cry. They would console and hug each other here.

He glanced past the sexy body of his sister and looked at one corner of the room, recalling the day she had been spanked by their father when she was in her seventh grade at school. She had been talking to a boy from her class in a stretch of deserted road after school. A colleague of their father had seen her and leaked it to their father. Harsh had come back home that evening and spanked her hard. She had cried, explaining that the boy had stopped her to borrow her study notes. She had pleaded that she had done nothing wrong, yet their father's fury couldn't be calmed. He had spanked her ass red and raw while bellowing furiously about not talking to boys outside school premises. Later, Deepu had found her curled up on the floor in the corner of this den, sobbing quietly. He had brought her favorite sweets with him, bought out of his pocket money. She had hugged him and cried harder as he consoled her. Later, they had savored the sweets together, lying on the bed.

He looked back at her, pleasure coursing through his body as he felt his cock being milked by her soft pussy walls. He reached out with both hands and cupped her bouncing breasts.

"Ah! Suck my nipples, bhaiya!"

He rolled her nipples between his thumb and forefinger, teasing her, as she bounced on his cock. Leaning forward, he took her erect nipple into his mouth, sucking it. She moaned loudly and continued riding his cock for several minutes as he sucked her nipples and kissed her breasts. Few minutes later, she was panting and perspiring with the effort. He knew she was getting tired.

"Let's change position," he said.

"Fuck me from behind," she said.

She got up and crouched on the bed on her knees and elbows. She arched her back and presented her fine round ass to him, seductively. He was momentarily shocked, hearing his little sister say the F word openly, but the sight of her ass and those inviting swollen pussy lips drew his attention. He got behind her and fed his cock into her cunt. She pushed back at him, taking his shaft into her pussy. He gripped her taut, round ass cheek with both hands and drove his cock in and out of her pussy. She matched his every thrust, driving his cock even deeper. He couldn't help himself and spanked her ass lightly.

"Ahh! Harder," she groaned, surprising him. He spanked her harder, surprised that she enjoyed it. She moaned louder, confirming her enjoyment.

This was Deepu's first doggy style fuck and he enjoyed it immensely. Bubbly's soft butt cheeks pushed against his crotch with each thrust. He caressed the skin on her back, as his eyes fell on the photo frame on the cupboard. It contained a photo of them side by side. She had been in her tenth grade and he in the twelfth in high school. The photo showed his lips cut and bruised. It was shot a day after he had got into a violent fight with few rowdies near school. The three guys had been low life hooligans who used to hang around outside their school, ogling and harassing the girls. They had taken a particular liking to Bubbly, passing lewd comments to her and following her almost to the neighborhood.

Bubbly disengaged from Deepu's cock. She gestured towards the new single seater sofa. He sat on it. She straddled him and sat on top of him, taking his cock into her pussy. He leaned in and kissed her neck and chest while fondling her breasts with both hands. They had been fucking vigorously for more than half an hour. Now they slowed down and enjoyed their leisurely love making.

Deepu recalled that day, when one of the goons had forcefully grabbed Bubbly's hand on her way home from school. Scared, distraught and in tears, she had informed this to their father, who sadly had done nothing. He had grumbled about the declining state of the society, complained out loud about the apathy of the political and justice systems. Finally, he had said that respectable people of the society should stay away from such ruffians. He had just asked Bubbly to be careful and travel with her group of friends while commuting to school.

The next day, Deepu had single handedly taken on the three goons in front of the school gate, breaking the mirrors and headlights of their motorcycles with his cricket bat. They had thrashed him back until his school mates came to his rescue and called the police. The goons were arrested and were never seen around the school after that day. The whole incident had earned Deepu a lot of admiration and respect, not only from Bubbly but also from other girls at school. Yet, this display of courage, protecting his sister from harassment, had earned him their father's wrath. Harsh had berated him for engaging in violent and shameful behavior. Deepu had been grounded for a week. Bubbly however had sneaked him out of the house. She had taken him to a nearby amusement fair and treated him to his favorite ice-cream. They had the photograph taken at a booth and she had got it framed, with the words -- "World's Best Brother".

He pulled her sister into a kiss. They embraced and kissed passionately as she rose and fell slowly on his cock. The kiss triggered something deep inside both of them. Bubbly cried out in pleasure, her pussy walls contracting rhythmically around his dick, bathing his shaft with her juices. Deepu groaned and threw his head back as he shot his essence into his sister's love hole. She kissed him again and fell in his arms, as they slumped on the sofa in orgasmic bliss.

The next two days were spent almost entirely in their bedroom. Deepu and Bubbly fucked multiple times each day, as often as he could get hard. Bubbly's pussy seemed to be leaking cum all the time. Harsh and Gita were pleasantly surprised at their children's unbridled passion. Gita even had to give their housemaid, two days leave, since Deepu and Bubbly stayed in bed, fucking, almost till noon.

At the end of Deepu's stay, he and Bubbly had their last fuck in their den. They lay on bed, in each other's arms, panting, after an extremely vigorous session.

"I am really surprised. You've learned so much in a short period of time. I was not even aware of most of the stuff we did. Daddy taught you well," he said.

"Thanks bhaiya! This is mostly my love for you. I wanted to give you as much pleasure as I could," she said, kissing his forehead.

***

1 week later --

Bubbly rang the house doorbell of her friend, Roma. Few seconds later, Roma opened the door and ushered her inside. Roma's parents were out of town and Bubbly had got her parents' permission to have a sleepover to keep her friend company.

"He's upstairs. Waiting for you," Roma smiled mischievously and winked.

Bubbly grinned and said, "Thanks darling, you're awesome." She gave her friend a quick peck on the cheek and ran upstairs.

Reaching the first floor, she opened the door and stepped inside. The room smelled faintly of cigarettes. A tall, handsome and muscular figure was sprawled on the bed, smoking. He got off the bed and pulled Bubbly to him, hugging her.

"Vicky, how many times have I told you? Sharing is caring," Bubbly said.

Vicky laughed and handed the cigarette to her. She took few puffs from it, enjoying the taste and smell of the tobacco. With a puff of smoke still in her mouth, she pulled Vicky into a kiss, sharing the smoke with her boyfriend. She exhaled into his mouth as the smoke exited both their nostrils.

"Oh! I've missed you babe," Vicky said.

Vikram was Roma's 23-year-old cousin. Bubbly had met him two years back at Roma's birthday. He had flirted with her and she had flirted back. Soon, they were in a secret affair, which only Roma knew of. They met exclusively in Roma's house. When Bubbly turned 18, she had asked Vikram to take her virginity as a birthday present. Since then, they met once or twice a month at Roma's house, whenever Roma's parents were out of town. Whenever they met, they fucked each other's brains out.

Unknown to anyone in her family, especially her parents, Bubbly had secretly developed into a rebel. She resented the thousands of restrictions they had put on her and her brother. Vikram had given her an outlet. He was her greatest rebellion, her secret middle finger to her parents and their pathetic ideologies. She enjoyed his company. All the secrets and risks associated with this arrangement gave her a wild thrill. It gave her immense satisfaction and enjoyment to fool her family members about her innocence and naivety.

They quickly undressed. She salivated at the view of Vikram's tall, muscular, naked body. She wasn't in love with him, it was mostly lust and entertainment. He had introduced her to sex and had taught her everything she knew. She loved his body, his charms, his confidence and his swagger. He was like a ride in a fast sports car in her slow mundane life.

She pushed him to bed and unbuckled his jeans, pulling it out of his legs. Like a drug addict, she pounced on his big, hard cock. She gripped his 7.5" thick shaft and rubbed it all over her face.

"God! I've missed this cock. You have no idea how hard it was to convincing lie to daddy and bhaiya," she laughed. "Oh wow, daddy, it's so long! Oh bhaiya, it's so thick!" she said, making her eyes big, putting on her false, innocent voice, parodying herself.

Vikram laughed and said, "You're a sexy vixen, you know that! How was the experience with Deepu?"

She had told Vikram everything about having sex with her father. He was shocked yet aroused at the same time and had fucked her sore that night. She had then told him about her parents' plan to get her to have sex with her brother. He had been eagerly waiting to hear the details.

"It was nice, actually," she said, kissing the underside of his cock. "Much better than my chauvinist asshole father. I have always loved bhaiya the most. He has a short but thick cock."

"Thicker than me?" he asked, cockily.

"Nah, yours is a monster. After feeling this in my cunt, daddy and bhaiya's cock felt laughably inadequate," she said, straddling him. They moaned together and Bubbly lowered herself on to Vicky's dick.

"Would you like to hear about how I fucked my brother?" she asked, seductively.

The End.