{"id":24901,"date":"2020-09-26T07:41:57","date_gmt":"2020-09-26T07:41:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/2020\/09\/26\/saw-sister-naked-in-my-dreams-part-3\/"},"modified":"2020-09-26T07:41:57","modified_gmt":"2020-09-26T07:41:57","slug":"saw-sister-naked-in-my-dreams-part-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/saw-sister-naked-in-my-dreams-part-3\/","title":{"rendered":"Saw Sister Naked In My Dreams &#8211; Part 3"},"content":{"rendered":"\n \n<p>&#8220;You are supposed to play with your sister, but not this way.&#8221; My sister said those words while she was riding my cock. \u201cI never saw this side of my sister,\u201d I said to myself.<\/p>\n<p>She was doing it like a pro, holding her boobs and moving her waist to and fro sitting on my cock. I held her boob and squeezed it hard. She fell on me instantly unable to contain the pleasure.<\/p>\n<p>I didn\u2019t talk to my boss\u2019s wife for a week after I asked for a piece of advice to keep my mind away from the thought of fucking my sister. Her idea failed miserably and I ended up having crazy lust for my sister.<\/p>\n<p>After a week of daily lunch boxes from her home and a great fuck at the end of the week, I accepted her apology and we were normal again. I ended up filling all my sister\u2019s undergarments with my cum.<\/p>\n<p>I started to look at her in a new angle. She looked hotter than ever with her milky thighs. She always wore loose tank tops. Whenever she bends a little, I made sure I had a view of her small but sexy boobs. My boss\u2019s wife kept encouraging me in my endeavour to nail my sister.<\/p>\n<p>I was trying to pull all the tricks in the book but I barely managed to seduce her. I thought maybe she just wanted me to share my blood with her not my cum.<\/p>\n<p>One day we were invited to a wedding. Our parents wanted us to attend it at any cost. My sister was supposed to meet this guy who could if everything went well, become her husband.<\/p>\n<p>I was happy for her but my mind overpowered my heart yet again. My lust for my sister grew more than ever. If the wedding goes well, I might not get a chance to fuck my sister again. I wanted to fuck her at any cost.<\/p> \n\n<p>When I went into her room that evening before the meet, she was all gloomy. She was still in her shorts and in no mood to get ready and I was not planning to go to the wedding at all.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Why are you so gloomy?<\/p>\n<p>Didi: So, now you want to talk after all these days. I have been nothing but a cook and maid to you.<\/p>\n<p>Me: What happened? Why are you so angry? I placed a hand around her.<\/p>\n<p>Didi: Nothing happened. Just go get ready, we will attend that stupid wedding.<\/p>\n<p>Me: I am not coming. You are on your own tonight.<\/p>\n<p>Didi: Are you mad? Don\u2019t you want to see your future brother in law? (she replied sarcastically.)<\/p>\n<p>Me: I get it. You are enjoying your life and you don\u2019t want it to be ruined. (I replied holding her chin.)<\/p>\n<p>Didi: I don\u2019t know but I never imagined it this way or this sooner.<\/p>\n<p>I tried to be philosophical with her and talked about whatever I learned from all the movies I had been watching over the years. I always loved her barring this one time where my lust fought with my love for her as a sister.<\/p>\n<p>She cheered up after a while and was happy to take on this new adventure of marriage. I asked her to get ready and got out of the room. My mind started fighting with me and I wasn\u2019t sure.<\/p>\n<p>Finally, I decided to give one last try and seduce her and see where it goes. When she was ready, she called me to her room. She was wearing a light pink saree. She had her silky hair let loose. It was falling on one side of her body. She wasn\u2019t wearing any jewels.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Why are you just wearing a saree?<\/p>\n<p>Didi: I am not going to a fashion show. And he has to like me, not my accessories.<\/p>\n<p>Me: That doesn\u2019t mean my sister has to look even fabulous.<\/p>\n<p>Didi: I am not going to listen to you.<\/p>\n<p>I thought I should use this opportunity and try my luck because if everything goes well, I might not have the chance again. I persuaded her and finally, I made her agree to just wear kamarbandh.<\/p>\n<p>I was sitting on the edge of the bed and she was before the mirror. I thought this was the time to initiate.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Don\u2019t you know how to wear a saree?<\/p>\n<p>Didi: Wait, is there anything wrong? It looks perfect for me.<\/p>\n<p>Me: You want yourself to look like a woman in the old days. Girls can look sexier in a saree too. You know that right?<\/p>\n<p>Didi: As I told you, I want him to like me not anything else.<\/p>\n<p>Me: Don\u2019t be a dumbo. Here let me help you.<\/p>\n<p>I held her hand and pulled her towards me. She was standing with her waist right before my eyes. It was all covered with saree. I started adjusting her saree from her legs and moved upwards. My hands reached her waist.<\/p>\n<p>My sister placed her hands on my shoulders. My face was very close to her body. I wanted to kiss her navel then and there but I would have stretched my luck too far and I didn\u2019t want to risk it.<\/p>\n<p>I held her saree with my fingers touching her navel. I started to pull it down. Her buttonhole revealed slowly as I pulled it down. I noticed goosebumps on her body.<\/p>\n<p>I was in my shorts and my cock started to fight it\u2019s way out. My sister might have noticed that but I didn\u2019t dare to look at her face and I continued adjusting her saree.<\/p>\n<p>Her fair-skinned navel was fully revealing. I inserted my finger between her saree and her body. She shuddered and clutched my shoulders tightly. \u201cMaddy, what..\u201d her voice died down shakily. I brought my finger near her buttonhole and slightly pushed it further down.<\/p>\n<p>My finger touched her pubic hair and she jerked back a little. I took the kamarbandh and tied it around her waist. My fingers touched her soft navel all the while.<\/p>\n<p>She was struggling to stand on her feet. I stood up and was standing face to face with her. I turned her around towards the mirror. I stood behind her holding her shoulders.<\/p>\n<p>My cock was rock solid and was making a tent. I hid it from her view standing beside her. My sister was just smiling. Her breath was high which I noticed from her moving chest.<\/p>\n<p>Me: You look charming and sexy now. He will go crazy for you.<\/p>\n<p>Didi: Aha.. (She was awkwardly silent.)<\/p>\n<p>Me: Don\u2019t you like i?<\/p>\n<p>Didi: I like it, (she murmured.)<\/p>\n<p>Me: Here, let me take a selfie.<\/p>\n<p>I took out my phone and as I adjusted for a perfect angle my breath stopped for a while and my hand shook. My sister moved back poking her ass into my hard cock. She was looking at the screen but her mind was elsewhere.<\/p>\n<p>I clicked the photo and she turned towards me and hugged me strongly. \u201cThank you Maddy,\u201d she said and she left the room.<\/p>\n<p>To be continued.<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Please send out your responses to\u00a0<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;You are supposed to play with your sister, but not this way.&#8221; My sister said those words while she was riding my cock. \u201cI never saw this side of my sister,\u201d I said to myself. 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