Hi readers, I’m Sarfaraz Khan back with another story. There were many requests to complete this series, and hence I’m writing this. About me, I’m a 23-year-old male from a South Indian city. I don’t believe in forcing a lady for sex. I create an environment where the lady herself gives in or seduces me for sex.
Those who haven’t read all ///www.indiansexstories2.net/author/safarazkhan/”>my stories are missing a lot. So coming to the story. I request you to read Parts 1 and 2 of this series to understand this part. So in Zaheer’s own words
I looked around and didn’t see Arshiya coming back. So I clicked on the re-download button for all videos using my phone’s WiFi. My heart was racing to see them. Though I had watched so many incest videos before, to watch those she has watched again was thrilling. I clicked on one by one.
My Gosh, most of them were the bro-sis type with the female actor visibly elder in age than the guy in most videos. My mind was racing now. Is my cousin sis continuously fantasizing me for every session she watches porn? Is she ready for reality?
Will she deny of I ask she fantasizes me? Is this enough evidence she likes me? All these questions were running at the back of my mind, and my cock was rock hard now. This moment I was completely inside the videos noting nothing in the outside world.
That’s when Arshiya entered the room and was standing with mouth wide open, watching me engrossed in it. I didn’t notice her initially. But suddenly I came out of the world and saw her standing right behind me. Both of us were pale with shock. Nobody was uttering a word.
My mind was blank and didn’t know how to proceed further. The video kept on running, and we were interrupted by the loud shriek of the actress in that, “Oh my little brother, fuck me!” She was yelling as the male was positioned behind her entering his manhood from behind as she faced the camera.
Both me and Arshi involuntarily glanced at the screen before taking off our eyes due to guilt. Again after a few seconds, our eyes met briefly with no expression from her, no anger, no lust, no shock, no guilt, absolutely no expression. I don’t know why, but I held her by the hand and started pulling me close.
Still, she wasn’t speaking nor stopping me. I made her sit on my lap as I sat on the sofa. She had worn loose cotton pajamas and a grey night suite. She was looking downwards. I made up my mind to go further. I held her beautiful face in my hands and brought it close to mine.
As if a sign of acceptance, she closed her eyes, breathing deeply, anticipating further actions. I sealed my mouth to hers sucking her lips forcefully and pulling them away from my tongue. She was neither closing her mouth tight nor opening probably still in a dilemma, thinking if its right or wrong.
I knew I had to make a statement now. I separated from her lips and told slowly, “I love you, didi. You are the woman of my dreams. I always imagine you close to me in all situations. I love you.”
The words suddenly seemed to have entered her heart (or her mind). She suddenly started showing guilt on her face. “No Zaheer, this is wrong. We can’t proceed further. We should stop. Go home now.”
I wasn’t going to listen. I was repeatedly saying how much I love her and began seeing her giving in to her lust. Finally, she said what I wanted, “Zaheer, swear on yourself that this will never be known to anyone even if anything happens. I’m your cousin, you should promise me this.”
I promised her, and it looked like her resistance melted away. She again closed her eyes, sitting on my lap, waiting for my next actions. I made her get up and held her hand and took her to her bedroom. Before that, I bolted the main door. I shut all the windows of the bedroom and pulled over curtains making it dark inside.
She was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching me. I sat beside her on the bed as we began kissing each other’s mouth again. This time there was no resistance as I could enter my tongue inside her mouth. Her mouth was dry due to fear and anxiety, I guess.
I exchanged a good amount of saliva from my mouth to hers. She was enjoying with closed eyes and held me by the neck, pulling me close. I could feel both of us getting breathless. I laid her on the bed and began removing her top and bra. Her boobs came in full view.
They looked beautiful. Perfect medium-sized with a chocolate color topped nipples not so large. It looked like a chocolate pastry with a cherry on top. I began taking her nipples inside my mouth and sucking and biting it hard. While my hands began playing with her melons.
She was ruffling my hair with her fingers. I began going down now and began sucking around her deep beautiful navel. It looked so beautifully perfect, with no belly fat and a deep round and clean navel. She was moving her lower body up and down, holding my head as I made movements with my tongue.
I now slowly pulled down her pajamas, and her white panty had already formed a small patch due to precums. I held the waistband of her panty, and she lifted her pelvis up to slide it down. My gosh, I saw my cousin sister’s pussy for the first time.
Though I had seen my girlfriend’s pussy before, this was something new, a taboo. The dream pussy I was shagging for so long was right in front of me. She had maintained absolutely no hair on her mound, and it was glittering white due to her juices and her fair complexion.
I folded her legs upwards and widened it. I began separating her inner pink pussy lips now as I touched her inner walls and her clit. She jumped up in excitement. I began playing with her pussy, now fingering her slowly. She began releasing more and more juices and a more pungent smell now.
I tasted a bit of them. Now she began pressing my cock from above my pants. I understood she wants to play. I undid my pants, and she looked at my cock with surprise. She was not taking her eyes off my completely erect cock saluting her in full 90 degrees.
I again climbed on her, playing with her boobs, lips, and neck. While my cock grazed on her belly, thighs, and pussy mound. She was spewing fire now. Her body was eager for the cock now. She tried holding my manhood and reaching her pussy. I, too, couldn’t wait now.
I separated her legs as far as I could and reached myself between her as she held my cock and guided it to the proper place. “Ah,” I moaned as it first entered her wet pussy. What an ecstatic feeling man can’t describe.
She pushed my body a bit away so that it was almost out and again pulled me inside, holding my bums. I was enjoying pure bliss. Her pussy was so soft and wet. I began moving now. Her walls were squeezing my cock like a vice’s grip. We both began matching our strokes and soon fucking perfectly.
She was burying her nails inside my back skin in extreme passion as I kissed and blew hot air on her neck and face. Soon we were at maximum pace as I felt the pressure building in my balls. I screamed in her ear, “Didi I’m cumming.”
She wanted me to cum on her belly and boobs. At the right moment, I pulled out and splashed white liquid on her belly and boobs. We both were exhausted from sex, and we were sweating and smelling. We had another session that day. And then I left.
So girls and guys hope you liked my story. Do tell me your opinions, suggestions, and comments. Girls interested in chatting anything related to sex are welcome to mail me. Goodbye till then. Love you all.
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