Hi, I am POONAM, Poonam Mishra from Patna. I am 18 and doing my +3 1st year. My elder brother Rajesh is 22, in his final year, Engineering. My father is a government servant and mother is a housewife. We stay in a 2 bed room government quarter at Patna. Our parents share the master bed room, I use the other bed room. Bhaiya sleeps in the drawing room.
Last month marriage was fixed for my maternal cousin sister in a short notice. So, my parents had to go. I could not go as my exams were to be commenced in a month. But I went to station that evening along with my elder brother on his bike to see off our parents. On our way back bhaiya gave me ice-cream. I love ice-cream very much. So, i did not mind sitting closer to my brother on his bike and as he braked on curve I leaned forward letting my large breasts crush on his back. I was rewarded promptly. Bhaiya stopped at a flower shop and purchased some chameli ka gazhras for me.
Back at home, there was no mom’s strict guarding eyes. Mischiviously, I thought of teasing bhaiya. Instead of changing my fitting salwaar suit to my usual cotton ankle length night gown, I just removed the pants. Though the gown was knee length yet it has the both side cuts, which extend up to my upper hips, exposing the side views of my white thighs with traces of my purple panties. I wonder if the traces of my deep colour panties stretching over my large hips was visible though the semi-transparent chiffon of my gown! Well, like mom you would say these are bad manners. But then show me a teen aged girl who does not want attention. After all we should have been allowed for mild innocent flirts, which our parents never understand.
“Poonam, are you not going to change your clothes,” bhaiya asked seeing me in my salwaar wala gown.
“Oooh, I am very tired, bhaiya,” I yawned as I moved to kitchen to boil milk. Soon bhaiya also came to the kitchen with the gazhras. I smiled to myself at his sudden increased attention. Bhaya came closer behind me as I was boiling milk on gas stove, arranging the gazhra on my hair. I gave him a thank you smile.
“Poonam, should we sleep in our parent’s room to-night?” bhaiya asked softly close to my ear, as he was standing very close to me, tying the knot of gazhra thread to my hair. His request seemed so innocent, I agreed promptly with the nod of my head and stooped forward to stir the boiling milk. Was it accidental or intentional!! I felt his body pressed against mine for few seconds, but long enough for me to feel the hot, thick rod like thing pressed into the buttery softness of my ass-cheek. xxxx xxxx
That night sleep was not coming to my eyes. In the pitch darkness I was sleeping on my side with my back towards him. I was still wondering about the accidental pressing of his organ against my bum in the kitchen. Some half an hour latter he put a hand over me and cuddling closer in sleep. But his over-cautiousness stirred suspicion in my mind. I lay indifferent to his hand, pretending deep sleep. Soon my doubt became truth. A minute later his hand moved cautiously to creep up my belly and cover a large soft orb of my 34″ breasts.
I was indecisive for sometime. Confident of my deep sleep bhaiya was gently fondling my young virgin breast, massaging it over my clothes, squeezing the tender flesh. I was not sure whether to stop him and scold him for the evil things he was doing to me. At the same time i was too embarrassed to confront the shameful event. So, I preferred to pretend sleep and let him do what ever he wants until he get tired a give up; it was the only way came to my mind to save both our faces as he would never know that I was awake that night!!
As my elder brother played with my breasts the first ever response of my body, besides the electrifying sensations, was the stiffening nipples. Almost instantaneous to his touch the tiny nubbins started to tense and swell. Once the nipples were erect, the squeezes started to pump intense thrills through my belly, which rippled down to strike the sensitive walls of my vagina.
In minutes, I could feel the clenching and stretching movements of my vaginal wall. Bhaiya cuddled closer. He was hot and hard too. I could feel his stiff male organ slowly grinding against the supple cheeks of my buttocks.
The physical stimulation was more than something any young girl can stand. I don’t know when my teen-aged body gradually slipped into the slushy world of sensuousness. By the time I discovered it, it was too late and I had already sank to the fathomless depths of lewd pleasure. I was excited.
Though a maiden, I was aware of the sexual act. His penis had sank between the pliable cheeks of my ass. It must be 7/8 inches long and may be as thick as my wrist. I was not sure about the normal sizes of male organs. But from the few blue movies i have seen on net, i knew it won’t be a problem. So, the shameful act of my elder brother turned out to be my passion and soon I was desperate to be FUCKED!
As soon as bhaiya unzipped my gown on the back and unhooked my bra, I rolled on my back to give him full access. As I moved, bhaiya stopped immediately. I smiled in the darkness. Bhaiya was still think I am in deep sleep.
Moments latter my brother regained his confidence. He excitedly, removed the cloth covers from my luscious tits. My albatross white breasts glow in the darkness. Bhaiya was loosing control too. It was clearly reflected in his rough mauling and biting of my tits.
As he sucked hard on my tender nipples, jolts of sensations rushing from the tip of my breasts, rippling through my trembling belly to collide on the inner walls of my vagina. The tremors warming up the depths of my CUNT, melting the delicate walls. My ooze was feeling up my PUSSY. As he excitedly sank his teeth into my hard nipple, explosions took place deep inside my vagina and my virgin love tunnel squeezed like sponge, pushing my love juice from deep inside me to leak out of the fatty lips of my cunt and stain my panties.
I was extremely excited and my pussy was needing his immediate action. Desperately, I reached for my gown and pulled it up to my belly, uncovering the panties for him. As moved his mouth from my breast, his attention caught my exposed panties. The temptation was too much to resist. Quickly bhaiya moved to between my legs. I had already spread my legs open. My elder brother eagerly planted a hot kiss over my panties, so hard that I wonder if he tasted my love juice.
Bhaiya himself was too hot. Afraid to remove my panties, he put aside the crotch band and pressed the burning head of his cock on my pussy and shoved. Inexperience played its trick. He missed the entry at the bottom of my vulva. Instead he gave few quick jabs at the center, hitting my clitoris and urethra and flooded my cunt with his thick, gooey, hot sperms.
Frustrated, I wanted to slap him. I was hopelessly excited and he left me like that ! But nothing I could have done then. Adjusting my clothes, just not to make me suspicious in the morning, bhaiya fall by my side on the bed, drifted to sleep in no moments. But then I promised to break the ice and get fucked by him!!! Xxxx
Though I was too eager to get fucked yet I was a girl. Shyness and female modesty was in built in we Indian girls. Nevertheless, the bubbling lust in my belly helped to overcome my female inhibitions. Boldly, I removed my bra and panties in the bathroom.
Without undies the yellow chiffon gown was not less than any sophisticated revealing clothes. The gown material was not full opaque like cotton and you could trace out the navel, the deep colour patch of aurola. Further, my bra less large breasts were provocatively bulging out through the tight fitting dress. Even the tiny nubs of my nipples were easily traceable over the gown.
From the bathroom, i straight went to kitchen, make tea for him and came to serve in the living room. While picking the tea from me his eyes fall on my breasts.
Looking at his sudden change in expression I couldn’t hold back a giggle. Not to mention, he was whole time with me in the kitchen, assisting me (??) as I prepared breakfast, not missing a single opportunity to touch me. And my suppressed desires of the night before was swelling up at so much attention from my elder brother. Though he had made no sexual advancement with me yet my nipples were throbbing hard, prominently poking out through the sheer material of my dress. The tiny tight love tunnel between my legs was leaking profusely since the morning.
Half an hour passed like that. I was ready both physically and mentally to relieve the load of virginity. I was impatient, he was restless, and the situation was absolute privacy. Then what my brother was waiting for? I was annoyed at my brother for being such a coward. He did not have the courage to propose such a considerate and cooperative sister like me, when we are all alone under the same roof for complete 4 days!
But then for this bashful nervousness in him I fall in love with him. My emotions were swelling up in every passing second and suddenly an irresistible urge to kiss him enticed me to throw away the veil of my female modesty. I turned to him and wrapped my arms around his neck. Before he understand anything, I pulled myself on my toes and pressed my hot lips on his mouth.
I kissed him softly, got my tongue out and flicked between his lips, in response to which his mouth opened. He stretched his hands, hold them in air for seconds and then wrapped them around me and pulled me hard against him as he crushed his mouth on mine, sucking over my offered tongue. I purred like a happy kitten as I mashed the soft globes of my young milk-pots on his chest, at the same time rubbing my itching crotch on his growing hardness.
My advancement shattered the ice. Bhaiya did not look back again. He squeezed my breast and rubbed my crotch. As the gown slipped and his hand landed directly on my bush, he was startled.
Immediately, he bodily lifted me and made me sit on the cooking platform. He pushed me back so that I lay back on the tiled platform propped on my elbows. He lifted my legs, opened them and pushed them back over me. The boldness borrowed from the lust boiling in my belly was suddenly overpowered by the inherited female shyness. I turned red.
He got my cunt before him, all open, elevated and exposed in broad day light coming through the window exactly on my back. The fear of getting caught by some one though the open window came to my mind. But the next moment as his greedy mouth devoured my female organ I forgot everything.
I had no idea that his mouth can bring so much pleasure. For next few minutes he sucked and licked every inch of my genitalia. I was always very sensitive there. During excited state my pussy was super-sensitive. As his hot lips and tongue touched me I the sharp tinglish sensations forced my hips to jump and bounce.
“Oh, oh, oh, bhaya, bhaiya, stop…” I giggled, throwing my hips here and there. But he was holding me so strongly that it was not possible to get my exposed crotch away from his greedy mouth. But soon the tickles turned to deep sensations filling my crotch area, lower belly and inner thighs with a flush of warmth and with it the fuck urge in my belly started to swell and devour me.
The lust started to overpower my female modesty again. I was about to cry out to be fucked, he lost his patience too. He stood up and hastily tore down his pants. Holding my legs up-turned like that he guided his cock at my exposed CUNT.
Inspite of the heat consuming me the experience of the night before flashed in my memory. If he misses again!!
“Bhaiya, the entry is to the bottom. Don’t miss it like last night!” I spoke out by mistake. Bhaiya was stunned for a moment and looked at me. Embarrassed, I looked away and then shut my eyes.
“So you were awake,” he grumbled. That means you also wanted to be fucked!”
He checked my pussy and fitted his cock head against the small virgin mouth of my vagina. With a grunt he shoved forward. My belly and thighs cramped. He pushed again, harder this time.
“Uieeee…Maaa…noh.noh..noh, bhaiya,” I cried out as the brutal entry of his thick cock stretched the tiny mouth of my pussy, tearing apart the guarding tissues at the mouth of my vagina. “Stop, stop … please .. ohhhh,” and I broke into sobs. But mercilessly bhaiya crammed his huge organ in me.
For the next 5 minutes or so bhaiya ruthlessly pounded over me, hammering his massive cock again and again into the depths of my vagina, smacking his abdomen hard against my crotch. Soon I joined the pleasure trip. I stretched my hands, gripped his arms and pulled him over me. Holding his cock deep in me he ground his groin hard against my pussy as he kissed me.
“Oh, oh, bhaiya,” I whimpered breathlessly. “Why didn’t you fuck me earlier!”
“Poonam, I was always mad to fuck you. But I was afraid of our parents.” he gently nipped my offered tongue. “Now I will fuck you everyday,” he licked into my ear.
Few more strokes and bhaiya bite hard on my neck as his body turned stiff and he jabbed his cock all the way into me and hold it deep. He let out a grunt as his cock exploded spitting his sperms deep in my belly.
By that afternoon I had been fucked 3 times by my elder brother. When he went to sleep, I asked him for some money. I went to parlor, shaped my eye brows, did facial and some waxing. On my way back, I purchased some flowers. He was sipping tea when I reached home. He wanted another round of sex. But I told him that was reserved for night.
That evening I decorated our parents bed for our nuptial night. That night I turned MERI BROTHER KI DULHAN!
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