OUR FAMILY AND OUR SERVANT

This is mainly a story of incest and being blackmailed for sex. This has elements of cuckoldry too. Please use your discretion before going through the story. Comments of readers are awaited only in respect of the plot, not on the language. Those who find the language Indianized and clumsy may avoid reading. Happy reading for the willing readers.

I am Harsh, 19 years. I have an elder sister, Nishi, who is 21. We live with our parents who are in their early and late forties and both are working in managerial posts in two different companies.

We live in a duplex residential flat that has two car garages, a store room and a small quarter with toilets for the servant in ground floor. We live in the first floor that has two bedrooms, one study room, kitchen and two wash rooms. Our family's domestic hand, Krish, 28 years, lives in the ground floor occupying the servant quarter.

Krish was associated with our family since his childhood as his father used to work as a driver for our father and lived in the same quarter in the ground floor. Krish' mother had died at the child birth and his father brought him up. Me and my sister grew up playing with Krish, whom we looked more as an elder brother than servant.

Krish was sent to an English medium school and was doing well. But after Class XI, he allegedly fell with bad companions, failed in the eleventh exam and left studies for ever. Our parents loved Krish very much having seen him from his birth and wanted him to be self-sufficient. But his leaving school after the school final changed everything. When Krish was about 19, his father died.

Our parents allowed Krish to stay in the same quarter and arranged to engage him in a maintenance shop of two wheelers to learn the job. He got some money as an apprentice and our parents also paid him every month for doing the household jobs like helping our mother in kitchen at night, washing our vehicles, looking after the small garden etc. He used to have his meals with us and nobody treated him as a servant. He used to come upstairs at anytime like a family member, if necessary used to scold me and my sis like an elder brother.

After about two years of apprenticeship, our parents helped him to open a two wheeler repairing garage of his own, near our house and he was doing well in that venture. He also learnt driving car, and occupied his father's place to drive our car at his free time. For some unknown reasons, we felt that our parents were more than kind to him. It was a feeling that started in me and my elder sis after we completed our school finals. But we never discussed it with our parents. On his part, Krish was always cheerful, obliging and mingled with our family like an insider.

Since we had only two bedrooms in the first floor, from our childhood, I and Nishi shared one and slept on the same bed while our parents used the other. During the winter I and Nishi shared the same quilt or blanket and used to hug each other. Slowly, as we started growing both physically and mentally, we felt uncomfortable in clinging to each other. Both Nishi and me had noticed the changes in the other. Neither our parents thought about it, both being busy with their careers, nor we complained to them anything regarding our uncomfortable feelings. We were busy with our studies and our parents too could not devote much time. It was Krish who actually supervised us.

When I was just 18 years, while fixing a switch in our bedroom, Krish casually expressed his wonder that I and Nishi were still sleeping together. Later, Krish vaguely told me that both I and Nishi had grown up and for our physical changes we should at least sleep on separate beds, if not in separate rooms. I was a fool for my age and couldn't make out what Krish exactly meant. Krish understood and pointing out at my crotch said in a whispering voice, "Doesn't that get hard sometimes? There are physical changes both in males and females as they grow up."

I understood that Krish referred to my erections. But I had never felt any uncomfortable or offensive erection when sleeping with Nisha. So I didn't pay much heed to his words. However, his words raised curiosity in my mind regarding changes in a female body. That night for the first time I carefully watched my elder sis, Nishi, not directly ofcourse, but discreetly.

For the first time I felt how lovely she had become. Her height was almost equal to mine, 5'5". Her long black hairs reached her butts. Her lips were thin but juicy. Her boobs had ample growth and I guessed they were 34. I realised Nishi had bloomed but it did not create any forbidden sensation in me. It was while going to sleep that I noticed that she had changed her formal dress and put on a sleeveless night suit without any undergarments. The thin fabric of the tops revealed an outline of her plump boobs with pointed nipples. I started feeling hot inside though I tried to admonish me for such heat growing in me.

Nishi had been sleeping beside me in similar outfits since years but I was neither aware nor noticed her voluptuous body earlier. I felt tightness in my crotch as my member grew hard at the spectacle. I, however, managed to control my hardness from being revealed over my trousers. But there was no sign of my member cooling down. In the meantime, an accidental scene further aroused my sexual passion.

Nishi had already retired to bed and was talking to a classmate of her while lying on bed. In the process, she had raised her arms above her head exposing her armpits covered in thick hairs to my view. The view of her hairy armpits just made my dick throb in excitement and it rebelled further to be free from the bondage of underpants and it succeeded in peeping out creating a clear tent like structure on my trousers. Fortunately, Nishi was busy in phone call and did not notice the offensive structure created on my trousers.

I stealthily retired to bed and went under the quilt. Nishi had, by that time, ended her phone call and was under the quilt. Once under the quilt, I tried to put back my rebellious dick inside my underpants. As I touched my throbbing cock, I felt an extraordinary pride at my manhood and lovingly caressed it. I was so excited that I knew if I caress it more, I might end up creating a mess. Nishi had noticed my uncomfortable movements under the quilt and asked, "What happened to you?"

I told the partial truth, "Don't know, having some skin irritation in the groin."

"It is winter," Nishi said, "Use moisturizer to avoid dry skin."

I nodded obediently and stopped caressing my dick. We said good night to each other and put off the light. My member was outside my underpants and stood in full defiance inside my trousers. I let it throb freely there in darkness and imagined how Nishi would look without any clothes. I was jealous about her future husband who would have the rightful claim over her beautiful sexy body.

About an hour passed. Sleep deluded me as my mind was hot thinking of Nishi, her boobs, asses and armpits. Nishi had fallen asleep by then and I often heard her mild snoring. I made sure that she was really asleep and as if in sleep casually placed a hand on her butt. There was no reaction on her part. Slowly my courage grew and lightly embraced her from her back. But I was careful that my hard shaft should not prick her. I was hot inside as I was holding her youthful body, but her body warmth and her fragrance also led to my falling asleep beside her holding her.

Next morning, Nishi awoke first and I felt her gently moving my hands from her so as not to disturb my sleep as she got out of bed. That day after coming from college, I found that Nishi had not returned from her gym exercises. I locked the bedroom door and surveyed her bra and panty. I felt extraordinary excitement as I touched her padded bra and even kissed the inside of her panty, smelling the area, which was slightly discolored, at the point where it rubbed with her pubic area. Before she arrived I was her humble younger brother again except that my cock was hard inside and its tip wet.

That night again I decided to explore her. As we retired to bed, I pretended to feel colder than usual and asked Nishi to hold me tight. Without doubting anything Nishi hugged me to her and we fell asleep, though I was careful not to let her feel my hardness between my legs. At midnight, passion made me wake up. Nishi was fast asleep holding me in her embrace. As if in sleep, I pretended to move my hand to feel her flesh mountains. As Nishi slept without bra, I could feel her lovely nipples. I decided to put my hand inside her loose tops to feel the tenderness of her young boobs. But before I could dare, Nishi turned to her side in sleep so that her back was in front of me. I embraced her from her back and casually rested my palm on one of her flesh mounds. For about a week or so I continued to explore Nishi at night, and in the morning, I used to masturbate while taking bath fantasizing all dirty things about her.

But one night while holding her from her back, my hard dick found its resting place between her ass cheeks and I was mildly rubbing it though I was careful enough not to wake her up. The excitement was too much, and I could not control spurting my load inside my undergarment. I distanced my body from her so that she didn't wake up and find me in a mess. Later, I cleaned up the mess. In next ten days while sleeping, I had carefully touched her bare boobs, groped her thighs, felt the growth of her asses. But I did everything while pretending to be in deep sleep. It became a regular bedtime game for me.

It was about two months later that when I awoke at around midnight, I tried to move closer to Nishi to feel her youthful body under the pretext of being asleep. And I was surprised, Nishi was not on bed. It was dark everywhere, so the possibility of her being in toilet was not there. As my eyes got adjusted to darkness, I saw our bedroom door was open. Where could she go? It was the first question that came to my mind. I slowly got down from the bed and without making any noise moved out of bedroom.

Slightly opposite to our bedroom was the bedroom of our parents. The door of their bedroom was on the opposite side of the corridor but at least five feet away from our door. Even in darkness I saw a jumbled up figure there. I moved towards the figure - it was Nishi, watching intently through the keyhole inside the parents' bedroom. She was so engrossed that she did not notice my movements towards her. As I slowly placed my hand on her shoulder, Nishi was startled and put her fingers on my lips indicating to be quiet and not to make any sound.

I and Nishi returned to our bedroom, put on the light and locked the door. I was surprised to look at her eyes, her glances were full of forbidden passion. She was trying hard to hide her excitement. I looked at her gravely and said, "What were you watching stealthily?"

Nishi at first denied to have stealthily watched and told that she heard an odd loud sound coming from our parents' bedroom and thought they might have fallen sick or in some danger and ran to watch.

"But then," I kept grilling, "You should have knocked the door, awakened me. Anyway, perhaps you were nervous. Let us now knock their doors and check if there is anything wrong."

Nishi severely pleaded not to proceed further into this as this was her mistake and it would not be nice to disturb the parents in their sleep. I wanted to know how did she know that it was a mistake without verifying. Nishi was caught in her own trap and stammered. I kept insisting to wake up our parents to confirm.

Finding that Nishi wanted to avoid reporting it to our parents at any cost, I finally said to her, "In case you wish to keep it unreported, you must tell me frankly what prompted you to peep and what did you really see. I don't think you can see anything through the keyhole if the lights are off."

Nishi lowered her glances and took assurances from me that the secret won't be leaked to anyone. She told me that recently Krish had suggested to her about some intimate relation between a pair of man and woman and suggested vaguely why our parents sleep in a separate bedroom. When she refused to believe, Krish suggested to watch secretly at night. Nishi got curious and at night stealthily left bed to watch our parents. For first two days she saw nothing. She thought Krish had fooled her. But on her third attempt what she saw simply made her feel giddy and excited. Nishi admitted that for about a month since then, after I fell asleep, she walks out of bedroom to watch and except a few days mostly her venture was successful. She was blushing while telling me this much. When I wanted her to describe what she saw, Nishi simply said, "I can't describe that to you. But don't dare to peep into the room. You're still too young for this."

Forbidden things are always luring. I insisted that either she should tell me what she saw or else I would peep myself to watch. Nishi tried to persuade me not to peep. I got angry and told her that if she would prevent me, I would tell the parents that she was peeping inside their bedroom. Nishi was scared and said to me, "Why don't you understand? They are having intimate moments with each other, that's all. There's nothing special to watch."

"Then what the hell were you watching for a month?" I asked Nishi, "You admitted about this. Let's keep it between two of us and watch."

Nishi looked at me and I gave her a naughty smile suggesting that I fully knew what she was watching and what was going on inside the bedroom. As if totally disappointed to restrain me, Nishi said, "You're naughtier than I thought to be."

I gave a nod and gestured her to accompany me towards the bedroom door of our parents. Nishi accompanied me through the dark corridor and once there, I knelt down on the floor adjusting my ears to the keyholes. I could hear moans and grunts coming out of the bedroom and instinctively I knew what was going on. I felt hardness growing in my loins and then adjusted my eyes on the keyhole.

It was winter. But our parents seemed to have defied cold. The blanket was lying at their legs and both were without any clothes. At 44, our mother had maintained her figure. The luscious curves of her body could be seen from the sides even though dad was on her. Her slender naked legs were wrapped round the butts of our 49 years old father, who was lying on her naked body. As the lights were on, I had no difficulty to see what was going on inside the bedroom.

Our mother was lying on her back completely naked and dad was on her like a hungry tiger holding its prey. They were lip locked and both were vigorously moving their tongues teasing the other. One hand of the father was kneading and fondling the plumpy right flesh mound of our mom while his right hand was tweaking her left nipple most passionately making mom release moans of pleasure and pain intermittently. It was my first ever experience to watch the sexual act of man and woman, of which I was aware only theoretically. It was so exciting that it didn't bother me that the persons I was watching were my own parents. In fact, the spectacle aroused me so much that I thought if I could have taken my father's place to use that sexy body for my pleasure. However, my thoughts were distracted as Nishi was pulling me to give her the space to watch.

Both I and Nishi were aware that we were watching the most forbidden thing of the world and should not make any sound or get caught. So reluctantly I moved away allowing Nishi to peep. Nishi's height made her to bent a little to peep at the level of the keyhole and it just provided another spectacle before me to watch.

As Nishi bent before the keyhole, her cotton night trousers without panties prominently revealed her round humongous asses with her trousers serving as divider between two mountains as her trousers were sticking in the crack between the butts. I eagerly watched the asses of my elder sister as she was busy watching the primitive game that was going on inside the bedroom.

Perhaps she had peeped for five to seven minutes at a stretch after which she beckoned me to be near her to watch something. She moved away to give me access to the keyhole. But as she was moving sluggishly on the floor, careful not to make any noise or sound, her loose night tops gave way to my eyes that could clearly see her tender buxom boobs with her nipples standing out most obstinately and provocatively. I couldn't take away my glances from what I saw in front of me. My attention at the young and voluptuous boobs of my elder sister delayed my movements to the keyhole. Nisha had noticed my glances and knew what I was watching. She pulled me nearer by holding my ear and whispered, "You'll find enough time to watch what you're watching. But just look what is going on inside."

As she spoke, I could feel her breathing heavily and she was full of excitement at what she had seen. I peeped through the keyhole and my head reeled to watch what I saw. Our father was lying on his back completely nude. His hard cock was like a pendulum moving this way and that. Mother's head was lying near his crotch and father was caressing her hairs lovingly. Mother was busy, she had taken father's hard dick in her palms and was caressing it lovingly. I heard her say, "My lovely boss."

My own cock was in full revolt now. I saw our mother kissing our father's hard cock and then she pushed her tongue like a slut inside the foreskin that kept the glans covered. She slowly worked her tongue around the cock making the foreskin roll backward and exposing the bulbous pink glans. She caressed them for sometime while dad grunted in pleasure. Then slowly I saw her licking the entire length of his nearly 7.5 inches monster dick. The way dad reacted revealed his extreme excitement. Mom continued to tease his manhood. Dad was restless; sometimes his hands came to tweak hear boobs, sometimes they went down to fondle her asses and it was clear from her facial expressions that mom was enjoying the way dad was caressing her. Both were enjoying in a manner as if there was no next day. Passionate and horny as young lovers, they were almost devouring each other like two wild animals. The intimacy went ahead with mother slowly swallowing part of his manhood in her mouth and started sucking it. I heard father groan and said, "Suck, but don't make me come inside your mouth like a slut. I prefer your hot pussy instead."

I saw mom smile and she slowly put his dick out of her mouth. It was still hard and with mom's saliva it was glistening. I was surprised at the behaviour of our parents, the languages they were using. I knew that sexual intimacy is a basic thing between a couple but I was not aware that couples behave in this way. But more surprise was there for me. My father got up from bed and positioned his two legs on the two sides of our mom and started rubbing his hard wet cock on her nipples. My mother giggled. At this point, Nisha was restless to watch again and started pushing me so that she could occupy the space in front of the keyhole.

I moved slightly to give Nishi a little place and we both decided to look through the small keyhole. Both of us could use half of our one eye to look inside. It was difficult and clumsy but none of us was ready to miss the spectacle of a live blue film going inside. As a result, our heads and cheeks were pressing against each other. I didn't know about Nishi, but the physical proximity to her, the smell of her hairs and body made me feel horny. On the plea of sharing the keyhole, I hugged her from her left and felt wetness at the tip of my cock. Nishi didn't object and both of us were busy to see what went inside the bedroom.

Our mom was moaning loudly by then. The passionate wrestling of the couple on bed had put the blanket in a heaped position blocking a part of the view of the bed. With much difficulty, we saw the legs of our mom folded at her knee and they were tightly held by our dad while his face was merged between her legs. The splashing sounds were indicating that dad was eating mom's pussy and she was so restless and moving her head both ways violently as dad used his mouth on her triangle.

Hardly ten minutes later we heard our Mom telling our Dad most passionately, "Sudhir, please. I can take it no more. I am fully ready to take you inside me and become one with you. I am just crazy about it. Please tease me no more."

Dad grunted and said, "I too love to be united with you, sweetheart. But the more I see you in crazy mood, more horny do I get even at this age. But before you take that rough monster in, don't you think you should please it with your sexy lips and tongue?"

Mom understood what Dad meant and as if to tease him said with a sneer, "Incorrigible stud. I will not relent to your naughty wishes."

Dad pretended to be angry and pulled mom closer holding her hair and mom was ready as her open mouth indicated and dad was fucking her mouth. The spectacle had its impact on me and Nishi, we tightly clenched our fists together. However, our eyes remained fixed inside the bedroom. Dad had stopped fucking mom's mouth by then. We could see his hard shaft then. It was wet and glistening with the saliva of mom. Dad was lovingly moving his pink bulbous glans on the dark areola of mom and mom was enjoying the caress with her eyes shut.

Being our first experience to see live the sexual act between a couple, both I and Nishi were watching intently without blinking even though we had to adjust ourselves very uncomfortably to the height of the keyhole and the narrow space. Perhaps owing to such position of discomfort that I felt severe cramping in my left leg and to straighten up and relax the muscles, I moved away from the spot slightly. As Nishi got more space she hovered on the keyhole to get better access. Standing in the corridor, I did some exercises to relax the stiffness of my limbs. Suddenly, I noticed Nishi was beckoning me. Though I no longer had cramping, but my leg was aching. So I didn't respond to Nishi's gesture. But Nishi gestured again, this time with an urgency in her gesture. I went near her. Nishi whispered, "You're missing the wild action."

Nishi moved slightly so that I can adjust my eyes to the keyhole and lo, it was a real primitive game going inside as if two wild animals were on bed. Dad and mom were literally wrestling on bed; sometimes Dad would be on her naked body while at other times Mom was on him controlling his actions. This continued for sometime and we could see them sweating though it was winter. At one point of time Dad got in a better position holding the nude body of mom like a tiger taking control of its prey. Mom and Dad looked at each other and smiled. Dad asked, "Hey my sexy babe, are you ready to take now?"

Our Mom did not say anything. Her passionate glances were enough to indicate that she was not only ready, but dying to take it inside her. She, however, gestured by spreading her legs wide. We could see dad positioning himself on mom's thighs. Dad was holding his big flesh dagger in his palm and placed it just outside mom's orifice rubbing it sensuously on her clean shaved triangle. Mom begged to him, "Please tease no more, dear."

We did not see dad's hard baton going inside but from the thrusting movement of his hips and the groans that escaped from mom's lips, we knew mom is getting pierced by dad's hard baton. Once it was inside and their two bodies became one, dad and mom hugged each other most passionately. Their lips got locked in kiss. Dad's palms were busy on mom's flesh mounds. Dad was moving his hips slowly. Mom's mouth was releasing unintelligible amorous sounds. Dad was accelerating his speed of thrusting gradually. We heard mom pleading, "I like it rough and brutal."

Dad smiled and said, "You hot baby, you always turn me hotter."

He started sucking her nipples hard, biting her lips. Mom moaned in utter pleasure and excitement. Her hands were passionately moving on dad's back. We saw dad humping rapidly and roughly while mom shut her eyes and was thrusting from below as if to feel dad's tool deep inside her. It seemed to be a never ending game of war. I and Nishi watched with awe, wonder and excitement what sexual mating meant. The tip of my hard manhood was already wet with precum but I had no time to care about that as I was swallowing with my eyes the great spectacle of our parents devouring each other on bed.

The sense of time was lost. At one time we heard mom moaning loudly without any reservation and telling dad in broken voice, "D...o it har...der, bo...ss. I am all yours. Pl...e...a...se d...o...n...o...t stop. Ahh...oooh... Sudhir...I like...it. Thru...st harder...aahh...f...u...c...k meee hard."

Dad was pounding like a brute and more mom moaned more rapidly did he thrust. Then we heard dad's grunt and mom's moans getting mingled as they hugged each other in tight embrace and their bodies spasmed in climax. We were spellbound for a few minutes and when the spell was broken we found me and Nishi were hugging each other like a pair of lovers. We broke immediately and stealthily returned to our bedroom locking the bedroom door and went under the blanket as usual with the difference that we were hugging each other, due to both cold and sexual excitement, our breaths short and gasping, and undeniably we both were highly bewildered and excited at what we saw.

At one time, Nishi said as if talking to her ownself, "So that's what sex is! And it is for this that boys are after the girls."

"Don't blame boys only," I protested, "Girls are also after the boys for this. Haven't you heard how mom was pleading to dad?"

Nishi looked at me and smiled, "Has your thing cooled down? It was obstinately threatening like the one of Dad."

I didn't reply but tried to hide my embarrassment. Nishi tried to ease the situation, "Don't feel ashamed. It is natural. But at your age you have unusual big one. Your tool will grow bigger than Dad's, I am sure."

There was nothing to hide. So I hugged Nishi more tightly so that she could feel my hardness on her thighs. I teased Nishi, "Your things have also grown and if my thing was threatening obstinately, your nipples also stood out seductively."

Nishi was ashamed at my direct reference to her erect nipples, she shut her eyes, and as if in shame, pulled my head closer to her so that my face was resting on the valley between her tender hillocks and her flesh mounds were pressing against my cheeks, and she murmured, "They stood out of their own at what I saw. I had no control on them."

"Don't worry," I assured, "I understand. It is same here too."

By then incestuous warmth had grown further between us and I dared to ask her, "You told me to watch what was going inside as I would get enough chance of what I was watching outside. Can I see those beautiful pieces now?"

Nishi was almost dying in shame at my question. She had told this when I was watching her lovely boobs through the gap near her neck by her loose sleeping outfit. She avoided replying.

Sleep was far from our mind. My member was hard and by slipping out of my brief was standing erect in defiance. A clear tent was formed on my trousers with a visible patch of wetness due to precum. Due to tight hug it was pricking Nishi's thighs and repeatedly throbbing at intervals making Nishi feel the presence of it.

My face was dug in her valley. I looked up at her face to watch her reaction at my proposal to see her youthful boobs. Her eyes were tightly shut. I looked at her face, it was blushing as if all blood of her body had rushed to her face. Her thin pink lips were trembling. Nishi looked most beautiful and glamourous. I cupped her face from two sides with my palms. She rubbed her face against my palms, her lips mildly kissed my palms. I was lying beside her holding her in embrace. I slowly lifted my body moving my face from her bosom so that my face was just near hers and my lips descended on hers like a soft feather. It was the first incestuous kiss between us.

I felt Nishi's hands around me and my lower lip was between her lips and she was sucking it like a real girl friend. Our breaths and smells mingled, my tool jumped as Nishi sucked my lips. Soon her tongue went inside my mouth and our tongues were wrestling with each other. We were smooching, licking our lips passionately.

Nishi was initially kissing my lips, her tongue explored my tongue and then she started sucking my lips hard. Alongwith the excitement of forbidden incestuous relation, I felt pain too as she sucked too hard and was biting occasionally. I grunted. Nishi loosened a bit and smiled, "Your lips must bear the mark of getting kissed for the first time."

Nishi then started biting my upper lip. I was both aroused and angry at her biting. So I too started sucking her lips hard and biting intermittently. Nisha let out a cry of arousal and said, "Now I feel I am being kissed by a horny male."

"Will you now allow me to see your treasure under your tops?" I asked in a tempting voice.

"You're very restless," chided Nishi while softly biting my earlobe, "Have patience. You're asking your elder sis, remember that. It's natural for any girl to be ashamed to expose her before a male, and it's more so when that male is her own younger brother."

I had become more daring by then and my body was trembling in excitement. I looked at Nishi, kissed her dark eyes and said, "Keep those sparkling eyes shut, you won't be ashamed. I will guide you in the tour."

Nishi obediently shut her eyes. I took a hand of her in mine and slowly guided her hand to my hard throbbing cock and whispered to her ears, "After all that we watched tonight, we should not be ashamed to each other. I am exposing my privates to my elder sis without any hesitation. You explore me first, then let me see your treasure."

Nishi's eyes were still shut but my cock was in the grip of her palm and she was lovingly moving her hand on my hard shaft. Her tender touch made my shaft to jump in excitement. Nishi whispered, "You're too big for your age. It will be a demon in future. It feels so nice to hold it. It is hard, yet tender and warm. I like it. I want to see it in front of my eyes."

"It's yours," I replied, "You're at liberty to do whatever you like."

Nishi opened her eyes. Sat on the bed and removed the blanket that covered us. I was lying on my back. Nishi pulled down my trousers and brief completely and my hard dick stood like a pole in perpendicular. Nishi carefully placed her hand on my cock and bent herself bringing her face near me and kissing me said, "You've a wonderful and massive tool, bro."

Her hand was busy rolling back my foreskin and exposing my swollen maroon glans. Then she shifted and her lips descended on my glans to kiss. Soon I felt her tongue moving sensuously around my glans. I moaned in pleasure.

"Do you like it?" Nishi asked.

I nodded as I felt Nishi's hands moving to my balls, mildly squeezing them and her other hand was busy groping my butts. I resigned to the carnal wishes of my elder sister and was enjoying her caress. Nishi continued to play with my dick and explore my pubic and rectal area for about twenty minutes and then looked at me with clear passion in her eyes and lowering her glances said, "You can now see what you longing to see."

I got up and sat beside Nishi and said, "Don't be ashamed. I will be gentle and will stop whenever you want."

Sitting beside Nishi, I asked her to raise her arms. Nishi was a bit surprised that instead of asking her to remove her tops, I had asked her to lift her arms. When she lifted her arms, her underarms were clearly visible. Since the first day, I saw my elder sis from a different perspective, I was obsessed with her armpits. On the first day, when I saw her armpits she was wearing a sleeveless outfit and her underarms were clean shaved. But on this occasion, she was wearing a loose tops that was not exactly sleevless but due to baggi arms, her armpits were looking more tempting with abundant growth of small black hairs. It seemed she had not cleaned for a fortnight. But that made her look more attractive and dense growth of small black hairs made her milk white complexion look majestic. I started kissing her bare arms and then sniffed her underarms, kissed them and finally started licking them. Nishi giggled as I licked but I enjoyed the mixture of sweat, perfume and her body odour.

It seemed that the oral caress I rendered at her underarms had its impact on her and she was soon lying down on her back with her hands raised above her head to give me better access to kiss, sniff and lick her armpits. It was obvious that she was enjoying it. Her position also gave me an opportunity to watch her grown up boobs under her thin fabric tops. By that time and under the impact of caress, her nipples got so erected that her fabric couldn't hide their protrusion. I carefully placed my palms on my elder sister's firm but voluptuous boobs while my thumbs and forefingers took control of her nipples, pressing them mildly so that not to cause pain to her. Nishi moaned in utter pleasure and excitement. I lovingly caressed her 34 sized mounds. They were so soft, tender and warm that I did not dare to squeeze them hard lest it hurts. Nishi uttered hazily, "Aahh...uummm...uuuuf."

I was scared and asked, "Did I hurt you? Are you feeling pain or uncomfortable?"

"Pain? Uncomfortable?", Nishi exclaimed, "My dear bro, I am feeling as if in heaven. You're caressing so much with love and care. I have never felt such sensation in my body."

As she spoke, her breathing was short, her words gasping, her eyes half shut. My hands were not only caressing her boobs. It was my first experience of a youthful female body. My hands moved lovingly groping her back, her navel. More I groped her, more were her expressions of restlessness and proportionately, her moans grew. Suddenly, she pulled me towards her so that I was almost lying on her. My hard dick was sandwiched between mine and her stomach. It felt wonderful. Then Nishi asked me, "Do you love me?"

"Any doubt?" I asked.

"Not as a brother loves his elder sister," Nishi went on keeping her eyes shut, "But as a lover loves his beloved, as a man loves his wife, as dad loves mom."

Half nude position, in which I and Nishi were with our bodies hugging each other, was already radiating the heat and reference to mom and dad just reminded me the wild game we had seen and in its sandwiched position, my cock staggered. Nishi felt it. She kissed me again, sucking my lips for sometime and said in slightly indistinct voice, "I love you as a wife should love her hubby. The society would not allow but otherwise I would have liked to be your wife. You are so caring."

Nishi kissed me again, this time more passionately with her tongue inside my mouth and moaned several times, "I love you."

I responded to her admission by declaring that I too love her very much. Nishi then looked at me with apparent shyness in her glances and said, "I don't know if you already have any girl friend but I decided to admit my feelings frankly towards you. But I don't want to bind you in any compulsion."

I showered kisses on her cheeks, lips and eyes and told her that I didn't have any girlfriend nor I was attached to anyone. I said to her, "Even though we love each other like a couple, we can't ever get married as society will never accept it. But we can remain lovers for ever without the stamp of marriage. To be honest, I never really noticed you except about a month ago and only then I knew how beautiful you are and I was actually envious about your future husband."

"You don't have to be envious about your ownself," smilingly said Nishi, "You're now my lover, okay?"

As our conversation continued both of us went on caressing each other and exploring the half naked bodies. Nishi said to me, "Many of my friends have their lovers and boyfriends. But their experience of exposing their bodies to their lovers were horrible. Almost everyone reported that their breasts were squeezed, kneaded or bitten so violently that they had to shed tears. But I found my bro so gentle as a lover, virile but not violent. I thank you my dear for being a wonderful lover."

I gently kissed her bare arms which were smooth and milk white, I kissed her earlobes and whispered to her ears my passionate love for her. I then kissed and licked her armpits, which she seemed to enjoy most. Her hands were then exploring my balls and the hard cock. Her well shaped fingers were sending electrical shocks to my brain. My built was more or less like that of an athelete and I felt her palms on my round asses. Slowly my hands moved down below her abdomen touching the trimmed pubic hairs and then finding her hole between her labia lips. It was all wet and dripping. She was not wearing panty so that my fingers had easy access to her love spot and she moaned when I started fingering her tunnel. My elder sister was enjoying every naughty thing I was doing and allowed me to explore every inch of her body. My flesh gun was in her palm and she was lovingly caressing my tool taking it between her palms. I had not seen a female pussy earlier. So gradually my hands went by her side, held the waist of her sleeping trousers trying to pull it so that I can see her pussy. But Nishi prevented me and said, "Hey darling, don't do this. Exposing this part is the most dangerous thing of love game. A few of my friends had to undergo abortion too as they had exposed this to their boyfriends. While growing up, mom also warned me about exposing this to any man."

I stopped pulling her trousers immediately. By nature, I was not that type of boy to do something in love against the wishes of my partner, and here it was my elder sister who had conveyed her love for me. There could've been no question of doing something that she was not ready for. But perhaps she didn't think that I would stop. So she asked, "Are you angry?"

"Not at all," I assured, "Why are you so bothered? I love you and won't do anything that you don't want."

Nishi was more than grateful at my gesture and gave me a passionate kiss taking my body in a tight embrace. As we kissed each other, I whispered to her ears, "One doesn't get pregnant simply by exposing it," I gave my cock near her navel a jerk making her feel my hardness and continued, "It is only when this wild bull goes in and deposits seeds that one could get pregnant. But I don't have any such intention to create problems for both of us. I just wanted to see how my beautiful darling looks at her most sensitive point. Moreover, I can assure you even when we start doing that at later life, I will never do it without your consent."

Nishi was overwhelmed at my assurance and exclaimed, "Really? Is it a promise?"

"Yes," I assured and smilingly said, "Sometimes as a couple, either you or me might not be in a mood for it. We will frankly tell when we feel the urge, but will never force it on others."

"That's an ideal lover I always longed for," replied Nishi showering another round if kisses on me, "You can pull it down now and see how your beloved looks there. If you wish, from next time I will keep clean shaved instead of trimming."

With my palms resting on her boobs, I gave a mild squeeze and sucked her lips and said, "To me you're exquisitely beautiful in every way you appear, trimmed or clean shaved or bushy hardly matters."

We lip locked in a most passionate kiss and as consented by her, my hand started pulling down her trousers to watch the love spot of my sis-beloved. Nishi kept her eyes shut in shame as I slowly but surely started pulling her trousers down. When it was about to get exposed, Nishi turned upside down on the bed hiding her quim from my view. But what a scene it was. Her big round and smooth asses were before me.Not because she was my elder sister, I could swear that few girls of her age had that growth of butts. Her milk white complexion and smooth skin with a dark black patch on her left butt added to their sexy glamour. I allowed her to be on her stomach hiding her cunt from my view and concentrated on her sexy butts kissing them, pushing my nose between the crack of two asses and sniffing her rectal hole. Soon I was playing with my tongue licking her smooth asses and their inner walls. My shy sis moaned and sighed heavily. I heard her say, "Don't put your mouth in that dirty place."

I whispered, "My darling sis, no part of yours is dirty to me."

And I pushed my tongue to tickle the rectal hole of Nishi, that was prominently visible with pink outlines. As my tongue explored deeper, Nishi moaned, "Ahh...aaah...aaah."

Slowly I turned her so that I was now facing her front side. I looked at her pussy lips with awe and admiration. Her pubic area was covered by sparse growth of trimmed pubic hairs, evenly spread like tender grass. At the middle were her partially parted thin labia lips that resembled her facial lips with the difference that the nether lips were vertical and light brown in colour against the horizontal upper lips having a pink hue. The area was in a mess, dripping and wet. I wiped her nether lips carefully with my fingers and directly pushed my finger wet in her juice in my mouth to taste it. Nishi just exclaimed, "You're crazy, boy."

"You're so beautiful here that anyone would be crazy," I replied, "It is the most precious fountain I have ever seen. I promise to take every possible care of it."

"You are the boss," Nishi replied with a tone of gratefulness in her voice, "You made this fountain flow."

I was caressing her pubic area most tenderly, exploring her nether part to expose myself to the female beauty. I mildly tried to part her labia lips with my fingers. It was so juicy inside that I could hardly make out what was inside. I raised my body so that my face was now near her crotch. I caught her by the slender thighs and slightly spread them wider and buried my face between her legs feeling her wet pussy and tender labia lips touching my face. My hard cock was throbbing at the damp smell of her triangle and the trimmed pubic hairs created a feeling of being caressed by soft grasses. I heard Nishi say, "Ohhhhhh...maaaa."

I had, by then, buried my nose inside her tunnel and was sniffing the sexy smell that only aroused me further. My outer nose was completely wet by the juice that Nishi had discharged. I moved my lips lovingly on her entire pubic region, kissing her nether lips as softly as possible. I heard Nishi moaning and felt her hands catching my hairs. I used my lips to lick each of her nether lips for a few moments before pushing my tongue slowly inside the love canal of my own elder sis. To taste her, I started moving my tongue on the inside walls of her vagina, which made her arch her body in a restless way while continuing to moan. The saline taste of her love juice with the tenderness of her vaginal muscles and the sexy smell made my tongue probe deeper till it came in contact with a slippery button like thing and was almost sucking it like a hungry man. It was an unbearable point for Nishi, she screamed in utter pleasure and ecstasy and moaned, "Ohhh...nooo... brother. Uuummm...boss... leave me now. Aouuu... oooff... I can take it no more. Please st...o...pp."

I was in my own rhythm and mood of sucking and licking, and hardly paid heed to her pleas till her hands pushed away my face from where it was putting her genital area free from further exploration of my mouth. She pulled me towards her and we hugged once again and got locked in a kiss. Nishi was still not free from the impact of her orgasm and licked my lips, my entire face while her hands were caressing my hard flesh rod, playing with it joyfully. It took about ten minutes for her to completely recover from the impact of the orgasm. Once she recovered a bit, she whispered to my ears, "You're a good lover, honey. If your mouth can do like that, I don't know what might happen when I take your naughty monster in me."

As Nishi said these words, she was teasingly squeezing my hard throbbing rod. But perhaps she squeezed too much or I was overtly aroused over the hours that night, before I could understand, I started spurting thick jets of semen almost involuntarily and since we were hugging and kissing, I came directly on Nishi's stomach staining her deep navel and it was released with such intensity that a few drops smeared her lovely boobs.

I was so unprepared for the come that I apologized to Nishi and offered to wipe her clean. But Nishi said, "It was my fault, dear. I squeezed too hard out of my own excitement. But I enjoy the mess you have created, I feel like your wife. Just look at me how your marks are on my body."

Nishi used her own night dress to wipe the semen that was on her stomach and boobs as well as on my stomach. Suddenly, her eyes fell on my dick which had become flaccid by then after discharge. Nishi lovingly extended her hands and took my flaccid cock in her palms and caressing it, said with a voice of regret, "Sorry, I made my boss come too early. But I promise to compensate."

Suddenly, Nishi knelt down on the bed with her sexy white hips raised upwards and her face was near my scrotum. She looked at me and teasingly said, "My husband-brother, I will clean the mess I have created, and as mom was doing it to dad, I will do it to you. If you think, I have not compensated you well enough, you can demand whatever you like."

My dick was also smeared with semen as when I had ejaculated, it was hard pressed between our two bodies. Nishi's act took me by surprise. Without any hesitation, she started wiping the cum with her tongue. She pulled the foreskin backward and her sensual tongue swiftly licked round the glan cleaning the residual semen deposited between the foreskin and glan. Nishi's touch, her manipulative long fingernails, the sensual caress of her tongue had their effects on my rod and it started growing hard and stiff again. I could see wonder and admiration in the glances of Nishi as she saw my baton getting back to its former glory. Nishi kissed it lovingly, holding it between her palms and said, "My sweet monster. I love it. Someday you're going to be my boss on bed."

I was lying on my back so long and tried to get up. But Nishi gestured to remain as I was, and added, "I am going to return the loving way you caressed me."

Nishi carefully took my throbbing cock in her hands and lovingly moved her fingers on its entire length. Her fingers played with my balls and she slowly rolled back the foreskin exposing my swollen glans. I had previously ejaculated once but her sensitive handling brought a drop of precum just at the tip of my cock. Nishi's tongue came out of her mouth like the tongue of a serpent and in the flash of a moment licked away the droplet. It was so swift and sensuous that I grunted involuntarily, "Aah... aah."

Nishi gave a tempting smile and asked, "Like it, boss?"

I nodded. She was still playing with my hard tool, slapping it alternately on her cheeks and was uttering, "My love, my naughty demon."

Soon she changed her position and brought her boobs near my dick and used her hands to pull it towards her and started feeling my bulbous glans on her nipples. Then she positioned herself on me from the top so that my hard throbbing member was captivated in her valley between her two tender, soft, warm and voluptuous flesh mounds and she pressed her boobs seductively making me feel the warmth radiated by those flesh balls and I moaned in hitherto unknown pleasure, "Ummm... baby... you're so hot and sexy, I love you."

"I love you too, dear," replied Nishi as her face descended on my lips for an all absorbing kiss.

She was sucking my lips and I let out my moans of arousal inside her mouth. When we two broke away from the passionate kiss, Nishi started sliding downwards bringing her face near my scrotum. Her hands were under my butts groping them passionately, and then suddenly her mouth started swallowing my tool. I could feel the wetness of her mouth, her saliva around my dick. I felt I would soon discharge my load in her mouth and wanted to stop her by pulling her head by the hairs. Nishi misunderstood my gesture, she let my dick out of her mouth and asked with a smile, "Like to play dominant role? You want to fuck my mouth? The way dad fucked mom's?"

Her words refreshed my memory, what we had watched through the keyhole our dad holding our mom's hairs and the way he was moving his tool in and out of her mouth. My cock jumped in excitement. But I told Nishi that the reason I tried to pull her by the hair was that the way she was taking care of my cock, I would have created another mess by coming in her mouth. Nishi's reply surprised me, "I don't mind any mess. I have accepted you as my lover. So long we avoid mating in the real sense you can come on any other part of my body. I'm ready for it, my dear brother-hubby. Now tell me do you want to fuck my mouth or want me to blow you? I'm ready to oblige my hubby."

Now that was a difficult choice for me. I could not forget the sensuous way in which Nishi had taken my cock in her mouth and the way her lips gripped the meat and how her tongue was teasing my manhood making it jump in passion. On the other hand, the male in me wanted to dominate, see her beg. I couldn't forget the scene as to how dad was holding mom like a prey in the grip of a tiger and was using her mouth making mom gasp for breath intermittently. I made a prompt decision and said, "What do you prefer, darling? Yours choice is mine too."

"To be frank," Nisha replied shyly, "I couldn't decide. I like to give you my best lip service for the way you pleasured me. But I also want to feel slutty like mom and enjoy being dominated by you. Let me start blowing you. If you think, I am not doing it well, start dominating me and fuck my mouth. I assure, I won't mind."

As I nodded silently, Nisha knelt down in front of me and started her lascivious blow job on me. It was really wonderful experience to enjoy being sucked by a sweet and sexy sister as Nisha, who knew her job with all delicacies. But the excitement of the night to have watched the parents and enjoyed the warm sexy body of my sis was too much and even though I had previously ejaculated, I couldn't retain myself and came in her mouth within ten minutes. Nishi was overwhelmed by volume of jets I threw in her mouth that went deeper in her throat making her cough and we lip-locked again in a kiss and from her mouth tasted my own cum and smeared each other's face with my thick semen.

That was the beginning of our incestuous relationship. That night we slept nude hugging each other and gradually we started treating each other more like a couple rather than as siblings. At daytime we hardly had any chance to cuddle and both waited eagerly for the bedtime to enjoy physical proximity. Once on bed, with bedroom door locked, we caressed each other and mostly we ended up with oral caress of each other's genital and experiencing climax. Sometimes Nisha masturbated me using her hands but mostly she performed blow job on me or I fucked her mouth. I sometimes made her reach climax by fingering her pussy but she enjoyed most when I used my tongue inside her love tunnel.

Occasionally, on holidays, if the household situation permitted, we used to take bath together soaping each other. Both of us felt the urge to have vaginal intercourse but Nisha strictly avoided it. In this way about five months lapsed since the first night. During these five months we watched our parents engaged in sex only thrice because we were more interested to explore each other rather than watching them and were impatient to retire to bed. However, not a single day passed when we two didn't cajole, including her days during the periods. Initially, Nisha was very reluctant during her periods and told me that I would hate and feel disgusted to see the messy cunt during her periods. But I assured her and convinced her to display her pussy during her period days so that I even learnt how to effectively put a sanitary napkin during her uncomfortable days.

It was summer when something changed quite unexpectedly. Our parents were on official tour for a week and we stayed back for our classes. Our parents were not bothered as Krish was there to look after us. It was a Wednesday when both me and Nisha decided to bunk our classes after mid-day so that we can enjoy some romantic moments at day time at our home. It was a free time when Krish remained busy in his vehicle repairing shop.

While returning home we had noticed that Krish was busy at his shop. We even told him that we were returning home as there would be no more classes. Krish told us to take our lunch and that he would come home around 3 PM. We were happy to know that though we didn't reveal it to Krish.

On returning home, Nisha went to our parents' bedroom to change leaving our bedroom for me even though it was meaningless as we became familiar to strip before each other. As I was changing, a naughty idea cane to my mind and wearing only my vest and brief I went to the parents' bedroom. Nisha had by that time only taken off her salwar. Her back was towards the door. I saw her bare slender white thighs. Through the cut on two sides of her kameez, I saw a glimpse of the red panty she wore that day. Without any warning I hugged her from her back. Nisha was startled and then said teasingly, "As a husband you will be very naughty and keep demanding anytime."

I smiled and slowly pushed to the bed. She did not resist but gestured to shut the bedroom door. But I was too horny and didn't bother. Nisha also didn't insist. The wall clock displayed it was just 12.55 PM and both of us knew that we have nearly ine and half hour before Krish was likely to arrive. So I made Nisha lay on bed and unbuttoned her kameez and took it away from her body. Nisha was then wearing a pair of red bra and panty. As it was summer, I had noticed how wet the underarms of her kameez were due to perspiration and raising her arms above her head directly started kissing her sweaty armpits. Nisha laughed and said, "You've some obsession with my underarms."

She was right. I had, since the beginning of our affairs, kissed, sniffed and licked her underarms more than any other private part. That day mingled with the stale perfume, profuse sweating of scorching summer and her own body odour, it was a sexy smell of most erotic nature that perhaps served as my testosterone booster and I was kissing and licking her clean shaved underarms like a crazy lover. She was laughing continuously at my madness. I slowly slipped the bra straps in her shoulders exposing the beautiful sexy mounds with their erected nipples and started sucking one while gently playing with the other. It continued for about half an hour. At the wall clock, Nishi saw it going to be about 2 o'clock and she asked me to stop lest Krish arrive before his schedule time.

Just then we heard claps and Krish' voice, "So that's why you returned to home early."

We were startled and afraid like thieves caught red handed. Krish was holding a mobile in his hands and it was clear that he had recorded our carnal game. We jumped on our feet immediately, me trying to appease him while Nishi was busy covering her boobs. Krish said in a rough voice, "What are you hiding? I have been watching you for about 15-20 minutes and captured your dirty game. I can see it all in the video."

Nishi lowered her gaze while I tried to explain to him in trembling voice, "We love each other. Please don't tell anyone about this."

My voice certainly missed the moral courage after being caught in that situation. Krish laughed like a villain and said, "This video can be shared on internet and will go viral. I can share it with your classmates too and ofcourse, with your parents to tell them that you've grown up."

His threat took away the soil from below our feet. We were scared if scandal, social reputation and above all the fact that our parents would immediately separate two of us. I almost fell on his feet for mercy while Nishi pleaded to him, "Please... for our sake."

Krish smiled. I could see devilish passion in his glances. He said, "I might keep quiet about it, provided..."

Both me and Nishi looked expectantly at him with fear and hope. Krish brazenly said to Nishi, "If you come to my bed and do everything that a wife does."

It seemed as if heaven fell on us and tears were in Nishi's eyes at the predicament. But still she tried to convince him by telling him that we two had not done everything that a couple does and had avoided the extreme thing. Krish was more rough then, "How do I know that without testing? If that is true, I will allow Harsh to have it with you after I have broken your seal. But if I find it to be false, you will be only my wife on bed and forget about Harsh."

We were thunder struck and couldn't say anything. Nishi was literally crying at his insulting words and proposal. Krish continued his verbal abuse, "If a hot bitch like you can do such things with your own brother, there is no reason why can't you do it with a half-brother!"

Nishi was angry at what Krish said and still with tears in her eyes, angrily replied, "Because we always respected and obeyed you as an elder brother, don't think you have become a half brother. Don't forget you're a protege of our parents and it is our compassion that we don't treat you as a servant."

There was a tone of snobbery in her voice that enraged Krish and as if chewing the words, he said, "Servant? Be in bed once, you will know who is the servant and who is the master."

I knew the situation was going towards the worst. So I intervened trying to appease Krish and requested him to forgive our mistakes as an elder brother and at least consider about our parents, the way they were kind to him. But Krish was in no mood of compromise or any reconciliation and roughly said, "Behenchod(sister fucker), when I take your slut sister to bed, you should be beside me and watch your sis with your Jiju (brother-in-law) and will be witness to how she enjoys getting screwed.

It is nothing for you. Yours is a fucking family and you two are no exceptions. One thing you need to remember is that I am not a protege of your family. Haven't you seen how both your parents treat me? Do you know the reason? After my father died and I was about to be driven out of your house, I insisted your father for a DNA test of mine and his and he agreed to allow me to stay with you instead of DNA test. Hope you understand. Your father was a lady killer. Long before, you two were born, or even your father got married to your mom, my father worked for him. My mom was young and beautiful and your father's eyes fell on her. Your father provided shelter to my parents. He used to send my father in outstation jobs for weeks and tempted my young mother to make a cuckold of my father. Luckily my mother died while giving birth to me or she might have continued as your father's mistress even now. It is possible that I was born out of that clandestine relationship between your father and my mother."

Krish stopped. His eyes were full of animal like anger and desire for revenge. We didn't know what to believe or say. For sometimes, silence prevailed. Then Nishi gathered the courage to ask, "How do you know all these? And even if that is true, why are you ready to spoil me? I and Harsh never ill treated you."

Krish gave a devilish grin and said, "My father had written a note for me, which I discovered years after his death. In that note he regretted that on several occasions he discovered my mother and your father in compromising positions. But for his job, the financial and other powerful links of your father he could not protest and helplessly watched his wife satisfying your dad. Ofcourse, it was not one sided, my mother was also unfaithful to my father. But it was your father who seduced her.

As for me spoiling you, you two are already spoilt. What you were doing as siblings just show you both are "chudakkad" (fuckers) as your parents. I never had any such feelings about you, but what I saw today, the way you responded to Harsh' caress made me feel new sensation in my groin. If Harsh can handle you like that why not me? In fact, I even gave you the assurance that if I find you a virgin, you can enjoy both with me and Harsh. You might be feeling ashamed now, but I am sure both of you will enjoy the fun with me and there will be no threat of your affairs getting exposed either to your parents or classmates."

Krish was speaking in such a matter of fact tone and with coolness of a venomous serpent, it appeared as if he was controlling the situation (which he really was) and was guiding us to what he had decided. Both me and Nishi knew the ordeal we were in and could not think of any effective way of escape.

Krish had in the meantime locked the bedroom door from inside and as if giving a final decision said, "We will enjoy the fun in your parents' bedroom, it has a big bed to accommodate three of us comfortably."

I and Nishi exchanged momentary glances. Fear and tears were still in her eyes. Krish was not asking for our consent, he had decided for three of us. For the first time I noticed that I had lost my hardness in the tension and my tool had become limp inside my underpants. Nishi pleaded to Krish, "Not now. Let us keep it for the night. Too odd at day time."

"It will be here and now," with a rough determination Krish replied, "Else your video is going to be circulated. Don't play smart to buy time and find some route to escape. No route for you. I am on fire having seen that lovely body and the carnal game between you and Harsh. I want to be one with you here and now."

Krish had come from his job. He was sweating and looked dirty. Nishi argued, "In this form? You won't even take a bath?"

"Hey baby," Krish sarcastically said, "Learn to accept me as your hubby and fulfill my wishes as and when I demand. That would ensure your safety."

Nishi was really afraid. She pleaded most humbly, "Don't make me pregnant. Please...have at least that mercy."

Krish understood that Nishi was almost ready to surrender. He gave a smile of victory and said, "Don't worry. I will take care of that."

Krish looked into the dressing table of the room and brought a bottle of almond oil and commanded to me, "Behenchod (sister fucker), bring out my thing so that Nishi can look at the thing she is to take in and massage it with that oil so that she doesn't find any foul odour. Further, you should make it slippery so that your slutty sis can take it in without much pain."

I lowered my gaze and did not move. Krish slapped hard on Nishi's boobs making her scream and said, "Tell your brother lover to obey my commands or else you're going to face more pains."

Before his words ended, Krish roughly pulled Nisha by her hairs near him and roughly caught one of her boobs and mauled it most cruelly making her let out another scream. I gestured him not to inflict further pain on Nishi and obeying his order started undressing him. I pulled down his brief and his hard black flesh rod leapt out like a chained animal being freed. Nishi was looking at other direction to avoid looking at it.

Krish' tool in its hardness was similar to mine in size except that it was dark black with bulbous grey glans and long and curly pubic hairs surrounded its base. Perhaps, in thickness it was slightly more than mine. Krish gestured me to start massaging oil. I reluctantly took a few drops of almond oil in my palm ans started massaging his nearly 7 inches long blackish flesh rod. Its veins were clearly visible and it was throbbing. Due to oil massage it looked glossy. Krish left me and sat on the bed and ordered me, "Bring your sis here and make her sit on my lap."

I was hesitating and Krish thundered, "Behenchod, be prompt."

I slowly took Nishi's hands bringing her near the bed. Krish took his hard penis in his palm pointing it towards Nishi and said, "Look at your master and take it in your palm."

Nishi obeyed. Krish pulled her towards his lap. Nishi was in her bra and panty and even though the bra was hooked at her backs, the straps were not on her shoulders so that her big boobs were in view. Krish made her sit just on his scrotum so that his cock was touching bare parts of her asses. Krish commanded Nishi, "Kiss me the way you were kissing Harsh. You should treat me as your groom."

Nisha looked at him with sullen eyes. Krish' face was sweating as he came from his garage. I could see clear disgust in Nishi's expression as she was asked to kiss Krish. Krish waited for about a minute and pulled her face towards his and started kissing Nishi and sucking her lips. Soon his tongue forcibly went inside her mouth and it was playing with hers. Nishi was trying not to participate in the process though Krish' tongue kept exploring her tongue. His hand guided Nishi's hand to his dark raging cock and said to her, "Feel how restless it has become to be inside your hot cunt."

Nishi lowered her glances. Krish invited me to be on the bed beside them. Once I got there, he suddenly pushed his hand inside my underpants and wondered why my tool was flaccid despite watching him and Nishi in erotic position. I didn't say anything. Suddenly Krish said to me, "Just watch how I handle her sexy mounds. Did you derive same pleasure fondling them?"

Krish started fondling her bare boobs like a savage making Nishi let out a scream of pain. Krish then kissed her on her nape giving a love bite, the red mark of which appeared immediately on her milk white skin. Nishi gave out another scream. Krish seemed to tease us. He asked Nishi, "Why screaming like that? Didn't your brother fondle you like that or didn't he leave bite marks?"

Pain and humiliation had made Nishi angry. She angrily said, "You're a brute. My brother is a gentle lover, not a beast like you."

"I thought for a hot bitch like you," replied Krish, "A beast will better satisfy your hot pussy. But you're yet to see the real beast."

Tears rolled down Nishi's cheeks. She knew the helpless situation we were in. Krish ordered me, "Her tits are bare since long as you had slipped the straps off her shoulders to caress those sexy mounds. Now unhook the bra and take it away from her body altogether to show her beauty to your jiju(brother-in-law)."

Helplessly, I unhooked the bra exposing her bare back. Krish suddenly pulled her on bed making her lay on her back and gestured me to pull down her panty. Nishi pleaded to Krish to spare her the humiliation of getting her most intimate part being exposed before Krish by me. But Krish said in a obscene way, "I know you allowed Harsh to do it earlier, why now pretending to be ashamed, you slut?"

I didn't carry out his command immediately. Krish pushed his hand inside her panty and caressed her enormous youthful asses most passionately. I could notice the discomfort, shame and uneasiness in Nishi's body movements as his hand was groping her butts. Krish said to me, "See I can pull down her panty but I want you to expose her precious spot to me. Don't be ashamed, I know you did it. Moreover, your sis is a hot bitch. She may pretend to be ashamed now, but she is actually dying to get fucked. Just watch how wet her panty has become near her slutty hole."

Krish spread her legs almost forcibly so that her quim still covered by her panty became clearly visible and indeed, he was right. There was the wet patch on the outer part of her panty just near the gap between her labia lips that was indicative of how profusely she had been discharging love juice. After a break I felt my flaccid cock rising in revolt looking at her wet panty.

Krish too had noticed the tent formed on my underpants by my hard cock. He said to Nishi pointing at my hardness, "Just watch the magical power of your sexy body, your bro is also showing changes."

Krish was gesturing me to pull down her panty. When I didn't follow, he whispered to Nishi's ears, "Tell your bro to follow my orders, else your affairs is going to be public."

Nishi looked at me and lowered her gaze indicating that there was no alternative but to follow his command. I started pulling down the last piece of clothe that kept the most private part of Nishi hidden. Nishi's pussy was messy from the juice that she discharged since I started caressing her. Compared to other days, when I caressed her, Nishi had rather bushy cunt that day. Krish laughed to watch her pussy and immediately pushed a finger in her tunnel making Nishi arch her torso and let out a moan. He started rotating his finger in a circular motion making Nishi moved her pelvis up and down in utter restlessness. She moaned in a subdued tone and finally uttered, "Plee...as... don't do this."

Krish gave a naughty smile and asked, "Aren't you enjoying it?"

Nishi avoided replying. Krish in the meantime teased her, "Hey baby, your cunt is more wet than your eyes! But what a messy pussy you have! Don't you shave your pussy hairs regularly?"

Instead of waiting for an answer, he ordered me to bring my father's shaving kit and to carefully shave her clean. Nishi was dying in shame as Krish held her legs apart exposing her pussy and engaged me to shave her pubic hairs. Once I shaved it clean, he used a napkin to wipe away the foam. At his order I went to the attached toilet to keep the shaving kit. When I returned to the bedroom, Krish was on her and while his hands were kneading one of her boobs, his mouth was busy sucking the other. He was sucking her mound so vigorously that mingled with his saliva and breath, there were rhythmic and loud slurp sounds in the room along with Nishi's moans. But it was more of disgust than arousal. Krish was also kissing and biting her intermittently. Nishi was making efforts to free herself from the burden of the stout body of Krish that was smothering her tender body like a cruel bulldozer. However, Nishi was too weaker to Krish to free herself. His dark muscular body was in sharp contrast to the slim and bright body of Nishi. After nearly twenty minutes of caressing, sucking, biting and kissing Nishi, when Krish disengaged from her, Nishi's tender boobs, lips, neck carried numerous marks of love bite. It seemed as if a horny bull had left his marks on her. Her hairs were dishevelled and though Krish had not actually fucked her till that time, she appeared to have been ravaged by a wild beast. But her appearance aroused me so that my cock was on the verge of discharging my load.

But I was not ready for what Krish commanded next. He said to me, "Behenchod, your cock is twitching in excitement and the bitch is all wet. You now give oral caress to her sexy cunt to prepare her for me. Remember, you won't stop till I ask. Else both of you will be spanked mercilessly."

Sucking Nishi's pussy was not new to me. We have enjoyed it several times since our incestuous affairs began and on each occasion brought her to terrible climax. But doing it in the presence of someone, and at his command was a bit awkward. However, Krish' roughness, his use of dirty abusive words and his sudden use of physical assaults made us realise that he was the boss of the situation and we were just to obey his commands to avoid physical tortures. Without much protest, I placed my face between her legs and started licking and sucking her pussy. I could feel her arousal at my caress as she moaned and her hands passionately pulled my hairs. We two became oblivious of the presence of Krish and was enjoying our intimate incestuous relation as we used to do in the privacy of our bedroom. We got so engrossed that we had no track of time when suddenly the sexy moans of Nishi was interrupted by "ogh...ogh...ogh" sounds. I stopped sucking to watch what went wrong and immediately Krish' hand slapped hard across my face, "Did I ask you to stop? Keep arousing your slut sis."

I started sucking her but I had known the reason behind her "ogh", "ogh" sound. Krish' big and hard black cock had forcibly invaded Nishi's mouth. Krish was fucking her mouth bringing his rod out and then pushing it hard again inside making it reach her throat and almost choking her momentarily. Meanwhile, my lips and tongue working in her love tunnel had aroused Nishi so that she was arching her whole pelvic region like a possessed woman. This continued for sometime after which Krish brought out his cock from her mouth. His cock was glossy, slippery with Nishi's saliva and throbbing in anticipation to invade her tunnel.

Krish, however, did not allow me to stop. He seemed to enjoy the way Nishi was reacting under my oral ministration. Her moans had become sexier and she was pleading me to stop. It was evident that she had reached at least one orgasam. Krish gestured me to stop as he asked Nishi, "You hot slut, I hope you're now ready to take me."

Nishi didn't reply. Krish said to me, "Behenchod, I will now check if you have left your sis is a virgin. Your luck to fuck her wil depend on her passing the test."

Krish gestured Nishi to part her legs wider. Nishi was not in her senses any longer. She was too aroused by then either to resist or to welcome. She was lying on the bed with all her treasure fully exposed. Her eyes were half shut. Krish went near her and said, "Baby, I liked the way you were moaning. It reassured me that my bride is equally hot to be one with her groom. Why don't you moan sometime more?"

Without any warning, Krish started fingering her pussy and soon Nishi was moaning, "Aahhh...maaa...ummm...oohh...uuussss... uuuufff...maa..."

Krish said to Nishi, "Show your bro what a good cock sucker you're by sucking me."

Nishi either hesitated or she took time to position herself for the service that made Krish angry and he roughly pulled her by the hairs making her sit on the bed. Krish stood on the bed, his hard cock just near her face and gestured her to start sucking. Like an obedient wife, Nishi took Krish' shaft in her mouth and started caressing it with her tongue. The scene of her sucking the dark big flesh rod made my dick jump. Krish noticed it. He gestured me to be beside him and as I went near him, he made me stand like him offering my cock to Nishi. Nishi watched and understood what was expected of her. She started sucking me and Krish alternately and I could feel her special warmth when ever she took my cock between her lips.

It seemed that we all the three were enjoying the game and the earlier hostile environment when Krish had caught us in carnal game had eased considerably. While Krish and I became active participants of the game of flesh, Nishi was a passive participant though she did not seem to be resisting that vigorously as she did hours ago. Moreover, it appeared to me that Nishi was a bit relaxed when Krish involved me in the game.

By the time Krish stopped fingering Nishi and spared her from sucking us alternately, she was really aroused like a hot bitch after such caress by two horny males. So when she was signalled to lay on bed, she did not object. Before mounting on her, Krish said to both of us, "This is going to be your test, how far you two went on bed."

We didn't say anything. Krish said to me, "Since you were enjoying physical intimacy with your sis, you will surely enjoy to watch how she is delighted to have my cock in her hot and craving pussy."

I watched shamelessly, Krish mounting on my elder sis positioning himself between her thighs. He smooched her lips and assured, "Don't worry. You are already wet and will enjoy it."

Krish parted her labia lips with his fingers making her pink hole visible. Nishi moaned. Krish made his hard cock touch her pubic area and made it roam aimlessly. His swollen glans touched her labia lips. Nishi moaned "ummm...ummm" all through. But then Krish pushed the tip of his hard dick at the entrance of her love tunnel and exerted a little pressure. Nishi screamed; it was a scream of pain. She then pleaded to Krish, "Please, don't do it. I might get pregnant and moreover, it's hurting. Don't enter please."

Krish seemed to take her words seriously. He suddenly left his position and climbed to reach a cabinet above the bed. I wondered what Krish wanted. He didn't find what he was looking for and thought for a moment and then suddenly lifted the lower right corner of the bed mattress. The wooden bed, under the mattress had a printed surface. He looked for something very intently and then pulled open a small cover that had a hidden box inside. He pushed his hand and brought out two varieties of sealed packets of Manforce condoms - one was chocolate flavoured, the other orange and said to Nishi, "Here is your protection. Nothing to be worried now. But tell me what do you prefer? Orange or chocolate?"

Neither me nor Nishi could suppress our surprise and almost at the same time both said, "How do you know about this hidden treasure?"

Krish only smiled meaningfully and asked, "It's not important how do I know. Tell me your preference orange or chocolate?"

Nishi was too shy to reply. But I said, "She loves chocolate."

Krish looked sternly at both of us. He thought we had used chocolate flavoured condoms. I corrected immediately, "She likes chocolate candy over others."

Krish seemed to trust my words. He proceeded to his business with a smile and opened a chocolate flavoured condom and put it on his cock. He came near Nishi and commanded her to taste the condom that acted as a sheath to his flesh sword. To my surprise, Nishi took his condom covered cock in her mouth and relished the flavour of chocolate condom. But Krish didn't allow her to relish for long and kissing her lips positioned his naked body on her and commanded her to spread her legs and fold them at her knees keeping them elevated. Nishi did as she was commanded and I saw Krish holding his hard penis and placing it just near her wet hole. Krish parted her labia lips with his fingers and placed the tip of his cock just at the entrance so that the tip of the condom was inside Nishi's tunnel.

I was watching with awe how Krish was doing everything like an expert and I wondered if Nishi was his first hunt. But I was also wondering at my own reaction and that of my elder sis. Our earlier disgust, fear and anger when we were first caught by Krish had evaporated to a greater extent. Nishi's face still revealed her nervousness, but my own reaction was queer. I had lost my erection after being caught though at that moment as Krish was ready to test the virginity of my sister-beloved, I was fully aroused and with interest and utterly raw sexual excitement was watching all the dirty things he was doing to Nishi. I saw then that Krish was pushing his pelvis in his attempt to put his monster cock in her tunnel. Nishi had kept herself ready for the assault but had difficulty in taking him inside. Krish exerted more pressure making Nishi scream in pain and tears came to her eyes. She pleaded to Krish, "It's hurting too much. I will die. Have mercy on me."

"Ok, ok," Krish assured, "We are here to enjoy, not to die. But every girl initially has that problem. You're a hot girl, Nishi. Unless you take a cock in your pussy, your hot and sexy cunt has no value. So try again, I am sure you will enjoy."

Without bothering for her reaction, Krish pushed his cock again and exerted more force than earlier. Nishi cried loudly as it was almost unbearable for her. Krish said, "Sorry baby, let's enjoy other things."

With his cock still at the entrance of Nishi's sexy triangle, Krish started kissing her lips, licking her cheeks, sucking her nipples and finally his rough palms rested on her flesh mounds and all of a sudden he started fondling and squeezing her boobs most violently like a beast. Nishi cried in pain, and scolded, "Why are you behaving that way? You're inflicting pain. Don't behave like an uncivilized brute."It was doubtful whether it had any impact on Krish, who continued to maul Nishi's tits roughly and was biting her. Nishi was groaning in pain and was trying to resist Krish. But then there was a piercing scream of Nishi as if someone had stabbed her and then she became still and her residual screams subsided. Krish had also stopped caressing her violently.

It took few moments for me to understand what had happened. But as I saw her arms bracing Krish' body tightly to her own, I instinctively knew that Krish' meat dagger had stabbed my sis' maiden cunt and the two have united physically.

Krish was lovingly kissing Nishi and was telling her that he had purposely mauled her to keep her attention diverted so that he could push his thing inside her. He also appreciated that we had told him the truth that Nishi was a virgin and assured me that he would allow me to have my turn with Nishi. My eager dick twitched once more at his assurance. I had been dreaming of being one with my sis since that night we had become sexually closer to each other.

But a spectacular show of lustful game of most primitive nature was then going on before my view. The bed sheet was blood stained as the mark of Nishi's losing her virginity seal and she was lying on that bed sheet on her back with Krish on her and they were in embrace. The way Nishi was hugging him did not show either her unwillingness or reluctance. Krish was slowly moving his pelvic area forward and backward making Nishi moan softly. He was kissing her face, boobs, bare arms and was whispering in her ears in utter ecstasy, "Nishi, you're so beautiful... you're so hot and tender... I love you baby... you've such a gorgeous body... ummm... baby, do you like it inside you..."

Nishi was also in a state of melting. Her previous disgust for a "servant" handling her body sexually or being kissed, fondled and fucked by a man of lower class, having body odour, sweaty dark physique didn't seem to bother her anymore. With a hidden bite of envy I noticed my beloved sister, with whom I had once enjoyed exclusively, surrendering to my male rival. The surrender was no longer under any compulsion but one of passion and lust. Whether you call it an aberration, along with envy, I also felt extremely aroused to watch my sister and Krish in their mating position, their nude and sweaty bodies smacking against each other, Krish uttering whispering words in appreciation of her sexy body and she moaning in utter sexual arousal.

As time passed, Krish' body picked up the tempo, his hard dick battering inside her love tunnel more vigorously and Nishi moaning quite loudly displaying the delight she derived from being battered by his flesh rod. It was like watching a live blue film. Their lips were locked and the smacking of their bodies became rapid. I could feel Nishi was intermittently raising her butts upward as if giving thrusts to feel more of his hard manhood inside her craving pussy. I was sure that it couldn't have been Krish' first experience of fucking because by his expertise he had manipulated Nishi to such an extent that she was enjoying his brutal thrusts in her tender vagina and was moaning like a possessed woman. Often she was putting out her tongue and moving it over the lips of Krish. I had lost the sense of time and couldn't recall how long his dick kept thrusting inside her cunt. I became aware when their game picked up further speed with Nishi moaning without any shame or reservation and I heard Krish ask her, "Do you love it, Nishi? Are you enjoying?"

While gasping for breath, Nishi replied, "Yee...ss dear. I'm...inn...hea...ven. Please... do...n't stop. Ohhh...aahhhh... you're wonderful, Krish. Don't l...ea...ve me please. Ouch...aahh...uummm."

More she spoke such desultory words, more vigorously Krish pounded her till Nishi was literally screaming for more thrusts and then the two went stiff, Nishi was scratching Krish' back with her fingernails and the two reached their climax. Their bodies were entwined like two snakes.

For about ten minutes, the two didn't move and both were sweating profusely after such vigorous love making. Slowly, as the two disengaged, Nishi smiled, her glances not meeting mine. She was shy. Looking at her, Krish said, "Don't be ashamed. It will be a secret among three of us. Harsh, I really didn't expect that you left her a virgin."

I didn't reply. I was thinking that I could have been Nishi's seal breaker but Krish had hijacked the chance. Nishi was quite shameless by then and said to Krish, "He wanted to do it from the first day. But I resisted him. Now you have done everything. I now wish to feel Harsh inside me."

From the bed Nishi extended her arms towards me inviting me to join her on the bed. She was looking directly at my hard dick that was throbbing in anticipation. But Nishi was no longer my loving elder sister with whom I had the relationship of love and sex. She was then an object of sexual arousal and satisfaction of passion. She was sitting on the blood stained bedsheet that reminded me how she had lost her virginity to Krish. She was nude without any part hidden and there were several marks of love bites on her tender body that made her look more like a whore. I was mentally getting ready to enjoy the slut in her.

Before I got on the bed, Krish reminded me about using a condom. As if as a mark of difference to him, I put on an orange flavoured condom instead of chocolate even though chocolate was Nishi's favourite. It did not, however, bothered Nishi and she welcomed me on bed like a sexy bitch and we two soon started playing with the private parts of each other. I took her flesh mound in my palms and started squeezing them quite vigorously like Krish. Nishi let out a mild scream. Krish was watching bus all along. He teased, "Is this the gentle way your brother caress you?"

Nishi was also surprised at my rough vigour and looked questioningly. I grinned and replied, "I learnt from Krish that you enjoy to be treated like a slut and so I am just giving you the taste of that."

Nishi had a gloomy cast in her gaze at my words though Krish laughed and said, "Most women prefer vigorous love making than a gentle one."

Nishi wondered, "Krish, it seems that you've handled many women to know what they like."

Krish avoided reply. As a part of my role to play a vigorous lover handling a whore, I roughly pulled Nishi by her hair and she knew what I was up to. She took my dick in her palms while her tongue caressed my balls. I had enjoyed her oral service in the past too. But that night her tongue and lips seemed to have acquired extra sensuality of a whore and it aroused me further. Later when I bent down to suck her sexy flesh balls, I could smell in them the odour of chewing tobacco in those balls reminding me the way Krish had used them. Every part of her body, bore the mark of Krish, his smell and reminded me how Nishi was used or abused like a slut. I fingered her, feeling her wet pussy and making her moan just like a cheap whore. It did not take much time for her slutty body to be ready for another fuck and I was really surprised at her quick response to my stimulation.

It was not long when Nishi laid on bed, exposing her pink pussy, raising her legs half to welcome the horny dick of her brother inside her. I had some difficulty in putting it in so that Nishi took it in her palm and guided it to her love spot. She pulled me in her, kissed my lips and said, "Take me as and how long you like."

I made a terrible entry in Nishi's tunnel, making her scream. But I was too excited and the first touch of hot slippery vaginal muscles still overflowing with Krish' thick cum created a real disaster so that just after pounding her pudenda for 5/6 times, I started coming incredibly shooting several shots of warm semen in my own sister's pussy.

I was very frustrated at my too early discharge. But Krish assured me that it happened with many on first experience. To relieve me of the stress of my premature ejaculation, Krish suggested Nishi to perform blowjob on me. Nishi was ready. But having spurted once, my hardness was not enough. Krish smiled and said, "I know how to make you hard. Just watch me caress your slutty sis."

Krish joined us on bed and started rubbing his hands on the private parts of Nishi and soon he was sucking her nipples. Nishi moaned at his caress and like a magic, my limp dick started growing again. As Krish kept kissing and fondling Nishi, she on her part lowered her face and took my cock in her mouth, caressing it sensuously with her lips and tongue. Seeing her getting passionately groped by Krish and her own caress of my cock, sent fresh flow of blood and my cock became hard inside her mouth. Krish asked me, "Like to fuck the mouth of a slut?"

He spoke my mind. I caught Nishi's head tightly and started in and out movement of my hard dick in her mouth. She giggled at my renewed vigour and sometimes let out unintelligible slurping sounds when occasionally my cock reached her throat choking her for a moment. It was a lengthy oral caress and when she brought me to climax, I threw my jets of cum inside her mouth - some of which came out by the sides of her lips making her look like a perfect slut after a facial decoration by male semen. She had blowed me several times in the past, but never before I felt that level of arousal and climax.

Our raw sexual enjoyment had warmed up Krish once again and both me and Nishi knew what was to follow. But Krish had something else in his mind. He suddenly turned Nishi on her stomach so that her bare smooth back and her well shaped butts came to our view. Krish spanked hard on her ass and said, "You have fleshy butts of a whore."