Hello guys, this is Raj Kumar from Chennai. I am writing this incident as a story as I want to tell each and every moment of that particular incident that changed the lives of me and my sister forever.
Moving to the story, my sister’s name is Rajeshwari. We call her as ‘Raji’ at home. She is three years elder than me. She is 5 feet tall with a medium body.
She has a wheatish complexion with a figure to die for. Anyone would want to press those beautiful breasts. Such was the beauty of my sister’s breasts. They were quite big for her height and weight. When anyone saw her for the first time, it was her breasts that caught everyone’s attention.
I didn’t have any sexual intentions on her till we were in college. At school, many boys tried to make her fall in love but she would reject everyone. It was till we moved to college. When she went to college, my sister fell for a professor. She was in the final year when this incident took place.
It was her English professor, who made her go nuts. He was a well-built handsome-looking guy. He was very friendly with everyone and treated both boys and girls alike. My sister for the first time was attracted to someone.
He was a bachelor in his late 20s. No one has ever seen him flirt with any student or unmarried or married staff members. This could be the reason why Raji liked him so much. She got bold enough to propose to him and this incident reached the ears of the principal.
My parents were called to the college and she was warned for such actions. She was suspended for a week. A week later when she joined the college, she was forbidden in English classes that were taken by John. This seemed to make her long more for him.
In the last semester of the final year, they went for a tour and John was the in-charge of the tour. They went to Ooty-Bangalore-Mysore. It was a one-week tour.
Raji was so happy for this tour as she could finally be with John without the Principal having a watch over them. Mom and dad refused at first but because of her constant crying, they both agreed.
Dad gave my sister his mobile phone and asked her to call us every night. Raji told us that she and her friends would catch an auto to the college.
Two days passed and there was not a single call from her. Dad and Mom thought that she might have been too tired and hoped that she would call the third day. Dad had given up on waiting and decided to call her. The phone number was switched off. My parents got panic and they called one of her friends.
What came next, none of us expected. Raji’s friend Malini picked up the phone and even before dad could ask anything, Malini asked why Raji didn’t show up to college for the past couple of days. My dad’s face went pale in shock and he gave the phone to me.
I told her that Raji had left two days ago saying that she was going for a tour from the college. Malini asked me if I was playing a joke on her. She told me that there was no college tour. All three of us sat sunken completely in confusion and sadness.
My father called the Principal and informed this to him. He told us that John was also missing for the past three days. We connected the dots and now we realized that Raji has eloped with John and made a fool out of us.
My dad went to the local police station and filed a complaint against John. The police said that they would do the best they can. Months passed by but there was no sign of Raji. Soon a couple of years went by and we had made up our minds that she was gone for good.
After finishing college, I got placed in an IT company in Bangalore. I made new friends there and most of them were either drunkards or womanizers. It seemed that everyone in cities was behind money drugs and women.
One friend of mine, Suresh was a womanizer. He would try his luck on every woman who he came across. He would sleep with almost every woman his eyes fell on.
On weekends when he had no one to give company, he would go to brothels. One day he asked me if I had ever been with a girl. When I said no, he made fun of me. He told me that if I have never had sex before, I was not worthy to call myself a man.
He showed me selfies of prostitutes with whom he had slept with. Quite contrary to the belief, these prostitutes looked more beautiful than any other normal girl.
I too had the urge to have sex before marriage but was too hesitant to do so with a good girl. Now, these prostitutes seemed to be an exception in this case. I hesitantly asked him if he could take me to a brothel. He happily obliged.
The very next day, he took me to a small brothel. It looked like a normal household. The owner of the brothel understood at the first glance that I was new to this.
She told me that since I was new, I couldn’t handle the experienced prostitutes. Hence she advised me to go to room number three were a good-for-nothing woman was present. She told me that she was not bold like other prostitutes and thus I myself should make every move.
I paid her the money but she refused and told me that since it was my first time, it was free for me. I hesitantly went inside the room.
The room was well decorated with lights and flowers. It looked as if I was her first customer that day. She sat with her face fully covered. She was facing the opposite side of the entrance and hence, I couldn’t see her face.
I hesitantly moved near her and placed my hand over her shoulder. She didn’t move a bit. I took off my clothes and got naked. I made her stand and turn. What I saw next froze me to death. It was Raji! My very own sister who had eloped years ago!
Many questions were running across my mind. How the hell did she end up here? What will she think of me now? How am I gonna cover-up? All these questions ran across my mind.
It was then when Raji caught my dick and asked if I needed help with erection. I came back to my senses but couldn’t speak a word. She couldn’t recognize me as I had changed a lot in the past few years. I had thick beard and mustache and my muscle was well-built compared the last time when I was very chubby.
My sister held my dick and started to stroke it. I stood there speechless when she bent down and took my cock in her mouth and started sucking it. The very thought of my sister sucking my dick made me horny as hell.
While she was trying to stand up, she lost her balance and fell on the bed. My sister made a hand signal to lie over her. She opened her blouse and her beautiful breasts were lying in front of me, covered in a beautiful black bra. My throat was parched like hell.
I cleared my throat and uttered, ‘Raji’. Her facial reaction changed as she recalled the voice that sounded somewhat familiar to her. She stood up and came near to me and was shocked to realize that it was her own brother whom with she had a sexual activity just a couple of minutes ago!
We both stood silent speechless and bound by emotions.
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