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Seduction Of My Slut Sister

Hi, NPS my name is Anand, 20 yrs. old studying in a college in Delhi. This incident happened 2 months ago. My parents who are kind and loving work at an office which is 20 miles away from our house. So, we had our separate keys. That day like any other day, my parents went to their office, sister and I went to the college. In the morning it was fine but in the afternoon I had a terrible headache so I decided to go to home and rest. I reached my home around 1:30 pm and I opened the door and I started hearing some noises. I thought sis must be home and might be watching some movie. Since I was having a headache I took some painkillers and went to the TV room which was situated on the 1st floor to tell my sis not to disturb me. To my surprise the TV was not turned on. So, I followed the noises and found that the noises are coming from my sister’s room. I slowly opened the door and was shocked by the sight.

My sister was completely nude and our cook Mahender was on top of her fucking. My sister was scared at the sight of me and the cook continued fucking her like an animal. I was disgusted by the sight and went to the hall. I sat on the sofa trying to comprehend what just happened? I started picturing the naked body of my sister and me on top of her. First, I thought it was wrong and later my dark desires took control of my rational thoughts. I started imaging me fucking her. After 30 minutes or so the cook came to the hall as if he had done a favour to me. He went to the kitchen, drank water and said, “Your sister is amazing….why don’t you try it...it’ll be awesome…” I thought of killing him but my inner self said,” Let’s go to the room and feel the body of my slutty sister.”

Sister was lying on the bed naked. At the time, this incident happened Manju was 18 years old and had a body of a babe. As soon as she saw me she covered her upper part with kurta and lower part with salwar and said, “Brother, I am sorry…I didn’t mean to see me like that…” I latched the door and removed my shirt. She understood what my desire was. She said,” Its wrong Anand…I am…your sister…how can you think of me…like that.” I tried to remove her kurta which was covering her amazing breasts of size 34, but she resisted. I came closer to her ear, kissed her on the cheek and said,” If you don’t do this… (kissing again)….with me…I’ll tell dad and mom that you are fucking the cook on this bed….let me add something extra so that it’ll spice…up your slutty life…that you are working as a call girl…and you are bringing men to the house and fucking on the parent’s bed.” Hearing this she was so scared that she asked me to do her (unwillingly).

I slowly removed her kurta and saw the amazing breasts with brown tits. Since, it was my first time I was so excited I started licking and sucking them (During this time, my sister closed her eyes). I played with them for another half an hour. Then I took her face and I started kissing her and gave her a smooch that I always wanted to give a girl. She hardly resisted and kissed me back. I took off my pants and tried to remove the salwar which was covering the part that actually needed to satisfy my burning dark desire. She resisted and said,” Brother…please…enough…” I replied, “Honey…don’t make me repeat myself…I want you now.” Saying this I removed her salwar and saw the hairy cunt. My heart was beating faster than usual. I controlled myself and slowly parted her legs and sat between them. I spread her legs out and lifted them up. I took my burning dick and inserted inside my slut sister wet cunt (It was wet because she was already fucked by the cook). I slowly started to and fro motion and finally ended up banging her.

Now my sister stopped saying no. I stopped for a moment and went to her cheek, kissed her and said,” Honey…..open your eyes…look….what we are doing together…let’s enjoy the…….. moment….worry…about….the consequences…..later.” She slowly opened her eyes and gave a pleasant smile and hugged me and said, “Fine…but…brother don’t cum…inside me…I...am...scared...that …u r not using …a condom.” I said,” Don’t worry…I won’t ….cum…inside you…” Saying this I started fucking her wildly. She started saying,” oh…ah...brother…please...don’t…stop…” I got excited hearing those words and fucked her without any stop forgetting not to cum inside her. We both finally reached our climax and I cummed inside her. After sometime I asked her to get into the doggie position. She obeyed my orders with a willful smile and I fucked her like a girl I always wanted to fuck. We both got exhausted and she said,” Brother…you are a damn good fucker…idiot…you…forgot…not to….cum inside…me…. (With tears in her eyes)…what if I get pregnant? I gave her a long smooch and said,”Don’t worry…I’ll take care of it (I had no idea why I said that)...” Fucked her one more time and both had our shower.
During the following week she didn’t have her periods. We were scared like hell. Anyways, on the 10th day she had her periods and was a great relief. Later, we continued fucking whenever we had a chance with protection. We tried different positions during our intercourse and in one of the sessions I fucked her ass. Sometimes, the cook also used to fuck her after me. Anyways, my sister liked wild sex and I didn’t bother much as long as I got what I wanted.

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