The winds began to howl. The trees beside the house rustled among themselves. And then there was a thunder. The rain started pouring down as we stood there waiting to get drenched in the first monsoon rain. My hungry eyes were locked on her, waiting for the rain to make her all wet and reveal her curves. Slowly and steadily the water poured down her lovely hair, her juicy lips, and her sexy neck. Down it went through her kameez, making it all wet and revealing the roundness of her small yet mouthwatering boobs. I was memorized. I stood there like a thirsty dog waiting for a bone to be thrown at it. The water now reached her ass. The curves of her ass was making me crazy. She was all wet. Muskan was all wet and ripe like a newly grown fruit waiting for its juice to be tasted by a man.
“What the hell are you looking at?”, she said smiling innocently, without realizing my intentions.
“Your curves”, I said boldly. The minute I said that i regretted it.
“Rahul, don’t start this again.”, she said changing her expression from a smile to a concern on her face.
“But………”, I couldn’t utter anything more.
A long and silent pause occurred between us. The rain continued to pour down on us. The outline of my semi erect penis can be clearly seen through my lower. We continued to get drenched in the rain, as we stared in each other’s eyes, saying nothing, just reading each other’s faces. Lust was clearly visible on both of our faces. Yes, she too had lust in her eyes. I could see that clearly. She was just trying to play innocent. The time had come. The moment that i had been waiting for the last three years. Lust had taken both of us down and we were intoxicated by it. Lust ran through out body like a poison, we waited. Waited until one of us made a move. A bold move.
Staring in her eyes took me back to the day that i first saw her after so many years.
31st January 2011.
Occasion was one of my cousin’s birthdays. After so many year we were finally having a family get together. Everyone was enjoying meeting each other. So many happy face at once. It was a sight to watch. The joy that you get to see your loved ones after a long time is unmatchable. Between laughs and joyous cries of people i saw her. Laughing her heart out with the other cousins. I just stood there dumbstruck. The way she talked, the way she smiled. I skipped a heartbeat. She turned towards me and our eyes met. We stared at each other for a second or two. She too had that look in her beautiful eyes that I had at that moment seeing her. I was in love. In love with my cousin sister.
Muskan started moving towards with those graceful steps that made her even more beautiful. It was then that i realized what she wore. She was dressed in full Indian wear. White Salwar – Kameez, bangles, long earrings, kajal in her eyes, a hint of lipstick, and a little touch up on her face. She was looking absolutely stunning. I just couldn’t take my eyes of her. Then and there i wanted to kiss her, a passionate smooch that would last forever, admire her beauty, and tell her how cute she looked when she talked. But then it struck me. Guilt. Guilt of thinking such things about my cousin.
“No, this is wrong”, I told myself.
By that time she was standing in front of me with her glittering eyes, smiling.
“Hi, Rahul”, she said smiling, almost revealing all of her teeth.
“Hi. It’s been so many years is. How have you been?”, I actually managed to utter that sentence (don’t know how).
“I am great bro. What’s up with you handsome? I see you have grown up into a man”,
she said casually.
“Thanks! You are looking absolutely stunning sis. I wish you were not my sister”, i said jokingly.
She almost blushed. We continued to talk about various other stuff that we used to do in our childhood days and time went by. The wedding was over. It was again time for our family to depart from each other. Everyone was sad. Some of my aunt even cried. All together i had been a wonderful time for everyone and it was getting over.
Muskan came to me. She was sad too. She asked for my number and told me to stay in touch. She then did what i did not expect. She hugged me and said that she had a wonderful time with me and that she wished she had a friend like me all the time. She then said something more but i didn’t heard a single word after that. Her boobs were crushing on my chest. Our private parts had a thin layer of clothes between them. It felt like all the blood had rushed down my cock. It was rock solid by now. I didn’t realized but I was poking into her pussy more and more. She broke the hug. I got back to my senses. May be she realized my intentions. But she ignored. She said bye with a sad face. And we departed.
A week later.
It was rainy night. Heavy rainfall was pouring down the roof top with a deafening noise. I was in my bed lying calmly without a thought in my mind. My cell phone vibrated. I checked it. A message from an unknown number. I opened the message.
- ~ +919465******
Who’s this????
~ Me
Muskan here 🙂
~ Muskan
A sudden joy surrounded me.
Hey, hw r u?? 🙂
~Me
M f9.. U say????
~Muskan
nt gud 🙁
~Me
y… wht happened????? 🙁
~Muskan
Missing u.. 🙂
~Me
jhoote ho tum.. (You are a lair)
~Muskan
Seriously i missed u..
~Me
Hmm.. i missed u too..
U know wht.. i have been thinking abt u only since the last week..
~Muskan
jhooti ho tum.. 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂
~Me
tmhari kasam.. (I swear on you)
~Muskan
That Kasam part made my cock stir.
jao apne boyfriend ki kasam khao.. 😛 😛 😛
meri nahi.. (Go and swear on your boyfriend, not on me)
~Me
Excuse Me! I do not have a boyfriend.. :X
~Muskan
Not possible…
~me
Possible..
~Muskan
I dnt believe tht such a beautiful girl don’t hve a bf..
~Me
🙂 (Blushing)
~Muskan
🙂
~Me
wht is beautiful in me??? 🙂
~Muskan
ur eyes..
~Me
Only my eyes.. 🙁
~Muskan
ur lips..
~Me
Bus… 🙁
~Muskan
ur beautiful eyes.. ur lovely lips.. ur cute nose.. Stunning hair.. Kissable cheeks.. Sexy neck.. And……….
~Me
May be the hormones developing in me that moment took me too far in explaining her beauty.
And……..
~Muskan
And nothing.. That’s it..
~Me
I came back to my senses before i went too far ahead.
Hmm..
~Muskan
Was i better that ur bf in complimenting ur beauty????
~Me
hmmmm…
~Muskan
The moment she realized her “hmmmm…” had given out her secret that she actually had a boyfriend, she messaged..
I mean no.. Told u i don’t have a bf..
~Muskan..
u r caught sis.. 🙂
~Me
I actually hated calling her “sis”.
Rahul plz plzz plzzzzzz dnt tel this to anyone.. 🙁
~Muskan
I will not!
~Me
Now u tell me abt ur gf.. Do u hve one???
~Muskan
Yes.. bt nt as beautiful as u r..
~Me
I kept on flirting, trying my luck.
Stop flirting u naughty fellow.. 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂
~Muskan
No i wnt..
~Me
sharam aa rai hai.. Bus karo.. ur gf is so lucky.. (I am feeling shy, stop it)
~Muskan
ur bf is also very lucky to hve u beautiful..
~Me
firse batao na abt my beauty… it makes me feel so good…
~Muskan
By now lust had taken over both of us. Fire was on both the sides.
U have such beautiful eyes muskan..
~Me
And..
~Muskan
Kissable lips…
~me
Hmm… And…
~Muskan
Such a sexy neck..
~Me
uummm… 🙂 and….
~Muskan
ur sexy figure..
~Me
wht is sexy in my figure???????
~Muskan
ur waist..
~Me
And…………..
~Muskan
aur kya sunna chahti ho?????
~Me
Jo bhi tm kaho… plzzzz batao na..
~Muskan
ur boobs… aage sunna hai???
~Me
hmmmmmm….
~Muskan
ur soft boobs with those dark colored erect nipples on them.. i wanna suck them..
~Me
aaaahhhh…
~Muskan
It was getting insanely intense between us.
I will bite ur nipples.. And suck them until eternity..
I will squeeze ur boobs so hard tht u will cry in pain…
~Me
uuummmm… aaah.. aaahh… bite them baby… suck them…
~Muskan
Then i will go down and smell ur pussy…
it’s so intoxicating baby.. So sexy..
~Me
M all wet down there.. Lick my juices Rahul..
~Muskan
My tongue will explore ur hairy and wet pussy..
Sucking ur clitoris..
Tasting ur salty juices..
~Me
aaaaahhhhhhh… aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh….. Suck it hard…. uuummmmm…
~Muskan
Turn around.. It’s time to smell ur ass..
It smells even better.. So good to lick..
~Me
Eat me baby.. i have been starving for so long..
~Muskan
Suck my cock now..
~Me
Give it to me jaaaaanu…
it’s so big baby.. Let me suck it.. Give me ur love juices baby..
ur slut wants to taste it.. uummm its so good… so hard..
aaahhh that dirty smell of ur cock….
turn around and show me ur ass baby…
uumm.. aaaaaahhhhh… it’s so sexy… let me lick it.. So good..
I will smell ur ass the whole night..
Come sit on my face.. aaahh aaah aaaahhhhhhh…
make me ur slut jaaan…. uuummm
~Muskan
After reading the message i took the phone and started to reply. But i couldn’t. I don’t know why. But I couldn’t. My hands won’t move. My fingers won’t type. What was happening to me. I was paralyzed. Suddenly everything went spinning. The moment i came back to my senses i realized i was dreaming. I kept lying on my bed, my heart beating very fast, sweating all over, i felt wetness in my underwear. I had cummed. It was so real. I checked my phone. No message. It was all a dream. A dream so real. So sensual.
But what did i know that this sensuous dream of mine would one become a reality… (To Be Continued)
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