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 Rohini and Neal [Bro-sis]

   Rohini was my elder sister but she was Manglick.  According to Vedic
astrology, a Manglik is associated with the planet Mars and Mars is
considered an aggressive planet.  There are many false beliefs in India
about the manglik girls.  It is said that the marriage of such a girl often
ends in either divorce or widowhood.  Even if the marriage survives then
the husband faces a lot of hardships or misfortunes.  This fact alone leads
to a lot of trouble in one's married life.  There are, however, some
solutions also.  One is that a Manglik girl should be married to a tree
before her mariage to a man.  Similarly the Manglik Dosh can be reduced
with the help of astrological remedies which would generally include the
application of Pooja, Mantras, Gem-stones and Charities.  However, these
remedies are different for different individuals depending upon the
horoscopes.

   Knowing that Rohini is Manglik my parent did everything possible to lift
the ill effect of planet Mars.  They succeeded to get her married at the
age of 20 but the marriage failed to work.  Soon after her marriage her
father-in-law died and her mother in law fell ill.  her spouse had no
complaints against her as a wife but then he faced losses in his bussiness.
Everyone in her in-laws kept blaming her for their bad luck.  When she
failed to become a mother even after three years her husband divorced her.

   I am Neal, a typical Indian man of 24.  I was 14 when Rohini was married
and 17 when she was divorced by her husband.  Her divorce was big blow to
entire family.  I could see that as woman any male can desire her but as a
Manglik nobody wants to marry her.  A college going boys is no child.  I
could see her sadness and the sadness of my parents.  I felt very helpless
at that time.  Slowly things started to improve.  Rohini started taking
interest in life and our parents kept searching another match for her.

   After a year or so I fell ill.  My mom used to message my head
sometimes. One day when she was doing that a neighbor woman came to meet
her.  She asked Rohini to take her place.  As soon as her hands touched my
forehead I felt a change.  Her hands were far delicate than that of my mom.
Like her face they were beautiful and like her body they were soft.  Her
touch was very pleasing.  I closed my eyes and admonished myself for my
non-sense thoughts.  For a short period it worked but then something else
happened and I started taking interest in my divorced elder sister.

   One Sunday I was sitting on a sofa and reading a book.  My mom and didi
were working in the kitchen.  From the open door of the kitchen I could see
that they were talking while working.  Didi was sitting on a stool, cutting
something.  The side of her sari was dropped and one of her shoulder was
half naked.  Her pink and soft skin made me look at her from the side of
the book.  A part of her naked waist was also visible.  The way she was
jerking her long neck while talking to mom, and looking very attractive. 
She dropped something on her feet and went to wash her feet in the
bathroom. When she came out I was treated by another erotic sight.  She
came out of bathroom with her sari held over her legs.  Women do that to
avoid getting their dress wet.  They don't know what effect that can have
on watching males.  Her feet were delicate with long fingers and round
heels.  There was a nail polish over the nails of light pink color.

   That evening when I went to take a leak I found my self erect.  I was
aware about the pleasure of masturbation so I masturbated.  My ejaculation
was intense because that day I was thinking about my Didi.  Later I felt
sad because of the fact that she was my sister and there was no hope of any
love for her.

   Another year or so passed when another thing happened.  My didi asked me
to take her to the house of her friend.  Her friend was married and lived
not far away from our house.  We walked to that house easily.  I had a
desire to meet her friend but she was not half as beautiful as my didi.  We
were treated with tea and some refreshments.  Her husband was also present
and I mostly talked with him.  Knowing I was doing some IT studied he told
me that after doing my degree I should meet him and he will help me find a
job.  When we decided to return there was a problem The weather has changed
and rain was falling outside.  Our host had one Umbrella which they gave to
us.  We started moving back.  It was getting dark and there was very few
people outside due to rain.  For a short cut we decided to move through a
small park.  halfway to the park, I heard my didi telling me suddenly that
she was feeling a pressure over abdomen.

   "Control Didi, our house is just minutes away."

   "What?  minutes...No I cant control for seconds...I will soil my dress
if I will not piss."

   "You should have not taken two cups of tea," I told her

   "Don't discuss the reasons..found a safe place for me."

   "You should control...  I can control mine for hours."

   "Fool, you don't know we women have less control in this matter."

   She then saw a bench and a bush near it.  "There" She pointed to it.

   "Thats pretty open Didi."

   "No..If you can stand with umbrella lowered to one side...I will be
safe."

   Not caring for any advise Rohini went near the bush.  I had no choice
but to give her some protection.  Luckily no one was in sight.  She lifted
har sari and petticoat up with one hand.  With her other hand she pulled
her panty down and squatted.  I turned my head to have a look at her.  I
cold only see her back.  Her white panty was visible around her ankles. 
Then she started peeing.  At first a small drip and then a stream started
to come out.  I could hear the hissing sound of her piss even in falling
rain.  I even heard her say "YESSSS!" as her pressure was released.

   Urine gushed from her, spraying over the grass but some of it soiled her
panty and shoes.  I had no such experience in my young life.  There was
some fear of being watched but some excitement too.  I could only imagine
from where the piss was coming.  The sound of her piss was so different
from the sound of my piss.  She was getting wet in the rain but otherwise
happy about her release.  She stood up but then bent to get rid of her
panty.  She threw it in open and giggled.

   "What are you doing?"

   "lets move...it was soiled so I threw it."

   "Just think ...  if somebody finds it..."

   "If that someone will be a female then she will wear it and..if someone
is a male then.." she again giggled.  "He will keep it as a gift from me."

   It didn't take long to make it to our home but none of us talked about
this incident to our parents.  When mom inquired about our trip we told her
that everything was fine.  From that day my interest in her was revived.  I
had something for my Didi but it was so secret that I cant talk to anyone
about it.  There were other small incidents i.e.  like going to buy her
undergarments with her.  For me she became the most sexy woman in the world
but she was not gettable.  That is called fate.

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   At 22 I did my degree and within months got a nice job.  My job,
however, was in another city.  My entire family was happy.  as I broke the
news of my job I touched the feet of my parents and they gave me 'Ashirwad'
by touching my head.  When I tried to do the same to my Didi she picked me
up and embraced me right in front of our parents.  If I was 5f 11inch she
was 5f 4inch.  Her head came only upto my shoulders.  She grabbed my head
in hands and kissed me on forehead.  She was behaving like a elder sister
so I behaved like a younger brother.

   After some time I left for my new job.  My father accompanied me to help
me settle there.  A job is job and settling into a practical life is no
joke.  I was lucky to get some good colleagues who helped me in learning my
new work.  Same evening I called back home on phone.  Mom was in bathroom
so my Didi picked the phone.

   "Hello...Didi...where is mom?"

   "Mom is in washroom..Neal..don't you want to talk to me."

   "Why not...how are you..."

   "I am fine...How was you first day at office?"

   "It was good...people were cooperative but..."

   "But what...."

   "They thought I am a married man..." I said and heard my Didi giggle

   "Thats because You look older than your age and..."

   "And ...  what?"

   "And ...  marriage is not far off after the job" She said and this time
I giggled.

   After that dad took over the phone.  I felt warm after talking to her
but I was no more in my house where I could masturbate.  I was in a
temporary residence.  For food, both me and father went out to a small
hotel.  Father was not happy at the quality of that food.  He said to me,

   "I am thinking something...." and he took a long pause as if thinking
something.  "you can not live on this food for long." he said.

   "Come on dad...I will adjust."

   "There is a better solution" he said.  I looked towards him with
inquiring eyes and he smiled.  "A marriage can solve a lot of problems for
you."

   "Not so soon dad ....  let me settle first." I said shyly.

   In next week my father got a small house for me to live.  He bought a
few things necessary for living and then went back.  I never lived alone so
it was not easy for me to do things like cooking and washing.  Then I was
invited to a wedding of a colleague.  The dinner was arranged in a big
hotel.  First time I saw people drinking freely.  There were plenty of
women who were very made up.  Their dresses and make-up made them look very
desirable.  Most of my colleagues were married and it looked strange to be
single.  Some of them were hesitant to introduce me to their wives or
daughters.  A look at the bride made me wish that I should think about
getting married.  That night when I was alone in my room I dreamed about
getting married.  The brief details of that dream are:

   'I saw myself with a woman in red bridal dress.  I -have never had a
bride come to my dream before.  I was hard, and harden some more at her
presence.  A quick roll on my back and I wrap one arm around her waist; the
other goes between her legs to grab that lovely ass.  I pull her to me,
setting her across my lap.  Her soft skin is warm against me.  She can feel
my erection pressing against her back.  Her silky tits are squeezed to my
chest.

   Pulling her away, I lick around the aureola of her left breast, then
lightly sink my teeth into the nipple.  I cradle her head with my left hand
and draw her lips to mine.  My tongue runs deep into her mouth.  As my
chuckle resonates in her chest, she plays her tongue against mine.  Her
hands grip my head and pulls as if she never wants to let go.  My skin
grows warm and slick at her passion.  I asks her to lie down and move to
her feet and take a big toe in my mouth.  Laving it, I apply a hard sucking
pressure, then nip it with my teeth.  My left hand strokes her stomach,
just above her soft hair.  My right hand pets the sole of the foot I am
working on.  A gulping -"mmm -" comes from her and I can feel the muscles
of her tummy pulse.

   Moving on to her other toes, I repeat the treatment.  Her gasps and
moans become constant and louder.  Once I am done with her toes, I move my
mouth to the soles of her feet.  I grip her ankle and run the edges of my
front teeth along the arch of a foot.  She hisses in pleasure and tries to
pull that foot away from the intense thrill.  I leave her feet and start up
her lovely legs.  So smooth and firm they are, a swimmer's legs.  My mouth
and hands go back and forth, slowly higher and higher.  The sight of her
cunt was blurred.

   Upwards I go.  I swab my tongue across her stomach.  I can feel her
muscles vibrate under the salt tasting skin.  Onwards.  I float over the
ribs, tracing each one with lips and fingers.  when I reached her lovely
tits, I lick around the base of them, then sweep up the space between.  I
can hear the tiny sound of the sheets crumpling as she gathers them in her
tightly clenched fists.  I lick up to the peak of one breast and suck the
hard nipple into my mouth.  My fingers roll the other one between them.

   I gather both mounds in my hands and press them together.  Her nipples
are close enough for me to work them both at once.  I lie down on my side
next to her.  She turns her head to look at me.  I was shocked as my dream
wife was none other than my beautiful didi Rohini.  She was looking so sexy
that I discharged in my dress.  I wake up and I was alone.'

   -'Damn, -' I thought, -'It was just a dream.  -'

   Next day I felt very guilty over my thoughts but when the next night
came I picked my pillow and imagined it as my bride.  I kissed the upper
part of pillow and whispered, "Rohini ...  O Rohini...my bride." My cock
was again erect and I felt a pleasure ran through my body.

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   After one month of hard work I took two days leave and went to see my
family.  I had my first pay in my pocket I wanted to spend it on my family.
My parents were very happy to meet me again and I was happy to meet my
sister Rohini.  As she saw me she remarked,

   "You look thinner Neal ...  Are you eating bad or eating not?"

   "I really missed the food cooked by you?"

   "Why don't you employ me as your cook?" She said smiling.  I saw my
parents smiling too and my heart missed a beat.

   "I can't afford the salary?" I also replied smiling

   "I can work on boarding and lodging only." She said.  I looked towards
Mom.

   "Don't tease him Rohini...he is here for three days only." Mom came to
my rescue.

   "In my opinion..." dad said, "We should start looking a wife for him."

   "Good idea dad, she will not only look after his house but discipline
him too." Rohini said,

   I now have nothing to comment.  The only thing that kept coming to me
was my dream.  Later that day Both mom and Rohini wanted to cook a good
dinner for me but I took my family to a good restaurant that night.  There
my father suggested a picnic on a nearby beach.

   Next day we went for the picnic.  It was a holiday so the beach was of
full of people.  We walked some distance and finally selected a place to
rest.  We spread a quilt out on the sand.  The wind was quiet strong and it
was disturbing the hairs of all.  Rohni in particular had more trouble
keeping her hairs intact.  As I saw her hairs flowing I longed to touch her
hair but as usual, held back.  She was wearing a pink shalwar kamiz suit.
With earrings and bangles she was looking gorgeous.  Some males were
showing interest in her.  Only they were not aware about her being a
Manglik.  The waves were lapping up against the beach had a tranquilizing
effect on me.  There seemed to be no need for words at the moment.  Soon
Mom and dad went towards the sea.  Rohini stayed to set food and I to help
her.  After sometime I was munching on chips when a girl in a yellow bikini
came on the path directly in my line of sight.  I smiled and she returned
it as she passed.  The trip was turning out to be fun.

   "She was probably a hooker," Rohini said smiling.

   I blushed and said, "I am not interested."

   "You should be brother ...  I want to see you more social." she looked
in my eyes and I avoided her gaze, "It seems to me like you are holding a
lot back and can't relax."

   I digested this statement for a second or two then looked down at the
beach and said, -'I don't know, I just can't.  I don't try to be that way,
it just comes naturally.  Around other people, I just close up.  I have
always been that way.  '

   -�I wish I could see you having some fun instead of being so serious
all of the time.  -�

   -�Well, I don't know . . .  just don't trust other people much....  I
had to build my own private universe when I was a child and I guess I never
left it -�.

   -� What are you afraid of?  -� she asked.

   "Afraid of hookers" I turned her comment on her.  We both laughed.

   "A valid argument." she said and pouted her lips like a fashion model.

   Meanwhile our parents returned and joined us for food.  After food I and
Rohini decided to soak ourselves in the sea water.  As we were trying to go
more forward she was advising me to stay back.  She was standing in shallow
water but water soaked the lower portion of her shalwar.  I could see the
shape of her legs.  I grabbed her hand tried to pull her into water.  she
resisted.  She freed her hand and tried to run back.  Suddenly I saw her
falling down and crying.

   "What happened?" I asked

   "My foot ...hey Ram ...my foot." she moaned

   She saw me looking at her foot and I saw some blood flowing from it. 
She said, "Some son-of-a-bitch threw a broken bottle in the sand.  It
jammed through the side of my shoe and into my foot.  I really need a first
aid pretty badly."

   I hepled her get up.  She was liming and leaning on me for cushion.  I
took her to our parents.  Mom turned pale when she saw blood.  father kept
his cool and asked a nearby family for help.  The family had a plaster with
them.  Dad ran some water over her foot and carefully washed the cut.  He
asked me to plaster the wound.  I not only put a plaster over it but also
bandaged it with my handerkerchief.  While I had been working on her foot I
kept looking upward.  I could see her waist and found myself staring more
at her perfect breasts.  I kept noticing even in moment of worry that how
beautiful this woman was.  Luckily the wound wsn't a serious one but it
ended our picnic early.

   Later we consulted a doctor and she assured us that there was nothing to
worry.  I have to go back to work but I kept inquiring about her health on
telephone.  This pleased my mom very much.  She said to me,

   "It is good to see that you are concerned about your sister."

   "I feel this my duty?"

   "You know how worried we are about her?" She said and then took a long
pause.  "Neal your father met one very Gayani Pandit."

   "Gayani and pandit?  aren't they two different things?" I said jokingly

   "Listen this is serious." she said with a little anger,

   "Okay tell me what the gayani said?"

   What mom told me surprised me a lot.  For lifting the bad omen from
Rohini the Pandit suggested to marry her with the god Shiva.  He was of the
view that the once the shadow of Shiva will be over her she will be
protected from planet Mars.  To me it sounded a great non-sense.

   "Shiva is now a statue mom, Its a useless idea." [harami pandit]

   "Ram, Ram...." she said, "You are not serious, we will talk later." and
shut the phone down.

   That later part was known to me when I paid another visit to home.  That
time Dad told me the rest.  He said that In Rohini's marriage with Shiva a
man will stand as representative of Shiva.  Therefore, the marriage will
actually between that man and Rohini.  The pandit assured that the marriage
will be a good one for the man but the problem was that no man was ready to
stand in place of Shiva.

   "All young man I consulted thought that it was only a ploy to marry them
with a Manglik girl." Dad said with some sadness.

   "They..." I took my time and said, "are not entirely wrong Dad."

   "I know but being her father I worried about her future.  I am getting
old and health of your mother is also failing."

   "Don't wory...  I will take her care." I tried to assure him.

   "You are good but I don't know whether your wife will let you do that."
He again made a point.  From his pocket he drew a cigarette and lit it. 
When I saw him smoking I said,

   "Last time you told me you have quit smoking.  It is not good for you."

   "I know....but when I get worried Only then I smoke one or two
cigarette."

   He looked towards the open door and asked me to close it.  I could judge
that he wanted to say something but shy of saying.  In order to relax him a
little I said,

   "If you are thinking too much about Rohini then I will not marry at
all."

   "No.  No...as a father I want to see my grand children...and want to see
you settled."

   "I don't know then ....  how this problem will be solved?"

   "There is one solution..." he said and took a long time to phrase his
next sentence.  "I talked to Pandit and he said it is possible."

   "What Pandit?  What solution?"

   "You can stand as Representative of Shiva in the marriage."

   This was perhaps the biggest shock of my life.  My father was suggesting
me to marry my sister.  Although that was something I wanted but I knew
about the world that was not ready to accept no such thing.

   "Are you suggesting me to marry Didi,"

   "Yes...  I have thought a lot and..."

   "Have you thought about the world...???"

   "World is a problem only if it knows something.  We will sell everything
here and move to your city ...  and there are two things ...to our
relatives we will tell this is done only to lift the bad omen from the life
of Rohini ....and to other there is no need to tell anything."

   "This is not so easy ...and..."

   "And ...what??"

   "What about Didi....Is she ready?"

   "Initially she talked like you but finally she agreed." he declared

   Am I dreaming?  I thought.  My heart was jumping like a bird in cage.

   "I don't believe you...." I said

   My father called my mother and she came to sit down near me.  She was
aware what we were talking but remained silent and looked towards her
husband, my dad.

   "Tell him how you talked to Rohini and what was her reaction.?" dad said
to mom.

   "You wont believe this." My mother said to me and took my hands in her
hands.  "When I told her that we are going to marry you, she turned pale.
But when I told her that we are going to marry you with her she blushed."

   "Like a very traditional eastern girl." dad added

   "The only thing worrying her was your reaction ....  she said we should
ask you first." Mom said,

   "Now what...Are you ready?" dad said and looked towards me.

   "Let me think a little..." I replied

   "Alright ....  take your time...we don't want to force you for
anything."

   They left me alone to think.  I looked towards the kitchen but Rohini
was not in sight.  My answer was going to be 'yes' but I didn't want to
show that I accepted easily.  I wanted to feel them obliged.  When I went
in my room my cock was hard as rock.  I cooled it by the only method
available to me, but talked to it.  "Get shant ...dear friend you are going
to get a pussy soon....." I said, "Do you want to know who will be the
owner of the pussy....your love, your Rohini..." my cock jerked and threw a
big load of cum.  "You dirty bastard ...if you will blew you by hearing her
name ..  how then you will fuck her...her beautiful choot."

   I laughed at the fate that made my sister manglik and threw her in my
arms.  My only worry was the world.  How long I can fool people.  Then a
thought struck me.  If someone will becomes aware of our brother-sister
relation then I will tell him that Rohini is not my real sister.  My
parents adopted her when she became an orphan.  That was only a pretext but
it pleased me.

   Next day at breakfast I saw Rohini working in the kitchen.  She was
wearing a new dress but she was avoiding meeting me.  I took my breakfast
with my parents.  All of us were more silent then usual.  I wanted to talk
to Didi but she was not coming to breakfast table.  I saw her going to her
room and said to my father.

   "Last night I thought a lot."

   "Then what is your decision?" father asked

   I looked at my parents.  I could see that they were looking worried.

   "As parents you always did best for me...but..." I took a pause. 
"But...this time you are thinking about your daughter only."

   My words made them pale.  "Wait a minute." Mom interpreted.  "I had
another offer for you..."

   "Okay ...spell it out mom."

   "You can keep two wives if it suits ...you."

   "No, I am a one woman man....  if I will marry Rohini then she will be
my only wife."

   My answer surprised them.  They failed to understand me.  I knew that
somehow my sister too was trying to listen our talk through the open window
of her room.

   "Don't put riddles to us son...tell us your final decision." dad said in
a heavy voice.

   "I care for Rohini so much that I am ready to do anything for her.

   "This means you are ready to marry her." dad said and laughed.  Mom
smiled too.  "Go woman, bring something sweet for us to eat." he told mom.

   "You know I don't like sweet much..."

   "Fool this is the Mithai of shagun....eating it means that your new
relatioship will be sweet too."

   Later my father took me to roof and told me that he had everything
planned.  The Pandit who was the originator of the entire idea will find a
good 'mahurat' and perform the rite of marriage in a remote temple.  We
will not invite any friend or relative to this marriage.  Next, we will go
to my new house and rest of ceremonies will take place there.  There, I can
invite some of my colleagues because it was necessary for them to know
about my marriage.

   "You start buying the dress for the occasion ...  I will give you
money." dad said,

   "I don't want much and I could buy myself."

   "No let it be a marriage the way marriages take place."

   "Alright as you wish."

   "Promise my son that you will always keep Rohini happy."

   "I promise but I want to talk to didi once before the marriage."

   "Why not son...but from now on call her Rohini...ok."

   Same night at dinner I saw Rohini serving and sitting down to eat with
us.  She was again wearing a shalwar kamiz that was enhancing her body
contours.  Nobody talked much and Rohini left early.  After dinner father
took me to his room and discussed some more about my possible marriage. 
When I came out of his room I was surprised to see light in my room.  I
left it dark.  There was someone in my room.  I quickly made it to my room.
Lord O Lord.  Rohini was sitting in my room but her back was towards me. 
She surely was nervous ad I myself was no different.  Looking at her soft
ass and narrow waist I felt dizzy.  She was rubbing long fingers of one
hand over her other hand.

   "The dinner was good" I said to her like a fool.

   "It was cooked by mom" she replied in low voice.

   "Rohini I have a confession for you,"

   "What...?"

   "I love you, always loved you and will always love you."

   "I however, will advise you to think twice before making such a big
decision."

   "You know what....I once cursed God for making you my sister..." I told
her.  "I think he realised his mistake and now wanted us to be husband and
wife."

   "A marriage is a big responsibility, you are going to take a big risk."

   "For you anything Didi."

   "Don't call me Didi"

   "I am not used to call you Rohini."

   "Then give me a new name."

   "Can you suggest a name too,"

   "Okay .." she thought and said.  "What about Manju."

   "Good name....so what is next Manju"

   "I wish you should marry a girl younger than me."

   "What purpose she will serve that you will not serve."

   "Don't try to be smart...Love is not everything...As a woman I have many
faults."

   "Such as...."

   I moved and sat down in front of her.  she was not looking at my face
but she was talking.  I talked to her in past but that day every word she
was saying was making me hot.

   "I am older than almost 30 ...  and you are only 22."

   "This means only one thing that I will love you longer than anyone older
than you.'

   "You don't understand ....  bearing..." she blushed but continued. 
"Bearing children after thirty becomes difficult."

   Hearing her talk about bearing children made me hard but I somehow
controlled myself.  "I have a solution for that." I smiled and told her,
"We will have twins ...in quick succession."

   "....So you are determined...."

   "I am...yes"

   "Then I feel lucky ...  to get a life partner like you.."

   "Can I kiss you...resisting you now is impossible."

   "Wait for a few more days ...and..."

   "And ...what?"

   "Badmash." She said and she was gone.

   I heard that life is beautiful but never realised that it can be
beautiful beyond imagination.  I congratulated myself for being a powerful
dreamer because my dreams were turning into reality.  same day I went to a
adult book store and bought a couple of books on marriage and satisfying a
female.

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   I think this story is continuing without the meaty part, that is sex. 
Therefore, I will cut the details of marriage ceremonies as they are
already discussed as planning.  Although the details of 'Haldi', 'Mehendi'
and 'Phairey' are interesting but they will be told some other time.  Those
still interested can watch the movie 'Hum Aapke hain Kon'.  I will now come
directly to my wedding night.  At the ceremony I was wearing pajama with
sherwani and Rohini was wearing Lenga and Choli.  She was very made up and
wearing a lot of jewellery too.  Each curve of her delicate body was
accentuated by her dress.  Despite the fact that we were known to each
other both of us were nervous.

   When I met in the privacy of our room I said, "Welcome to my home Mrs.
Neal Bhatia."

   She was sitting with her head dropped, she kept quiet.  I sat down near
her and lifted the pallu of her 'duppatta'.  As I lifted her face up she
lifted her eye lids.  There were tears in her eyes.  I was shocked.

   "What?  Why are you weeping?"

   "Nothing...  these are tears of happiness."

   "No dear No more tears."

   I grabbed her in my arms and kissed her head.  I wanted to calm her
down.To my surprise she also grabbed me in her arms.  Still the feel of her
soft body was making me giddy.  Her chest was making a contact with my
chest.  Both of us could hear the fast beating of our hearts.

   "I love you" I whispered

   "I love you too" she whispered back

   "This time I want to show you my physical love."

   "Not so quick please."

   "Look here," I took her hand in my hand and put it over my erect penis.
"See what you have done to me."

   "It feels so strange." she said, "Give me some time to adjust."

   "Be my teacher ...guide me..."

   "Let us talk ...  first."

   We lay down side by side and started talking about our past.  She wanted
to know how and when I got interested in her.  I told her everything and
she was moved.

   "What should I call you Manju or Rohini or Didi."

   "In private I am your Rohini....Manju is for public."

   "And what will be my name...dear?"

   "You will be my Sartaj..."

   I took her face in my hand and French kissed her.  She was not reply
back but she was not resisting either.  I took her lower lip between my
lips and sucked.  Her body started trembling a little.  I broke the kiss.

   "Are you ready ...?"

   "Ready....For what?"

   "Come on..."

   "I am afraid?"

   "Of What?"

   "Of your ...sa....size."

   "Okay I will show you."

   I dropped my cloths and stood in front of her nude.  She raised her body
on her elbows and looked at my erect penis.  I could not stop myself from
admiring the nice swell of her breasts.  She immediately dropped her body
back.

   "God, I did that to you," She acknowledged in breathless amazement.  "I
really did that to you."

   "Yes," I cooed back

   "My God...Oh my God ...you are too big..."

   "If I showed you mine why don't you show me yours."

   "Why ....I know I am tight???"

   "Let me decide how tight are you."

   "Okay but promise ...you will not force yourself....  if I am tight."

   "Promise."

   "I feel very ashamed at taking my dress off in front o f you."

   "Then let me do that."

   She was lying on her back.  I put my fingers in the elastic of her
'lehanga' and tried to drag it down.  It got struck under her ass.  I asked
her to lift her ass up.  She put her weight on her back and lifted her
middle.  I dragged her 'Lehanga' to her knees but then saw that she was
wearing a white pajama over her legs.

   "What is this Rohini darling?"

   "This is part of dress."

   As I dragged her pajama down below it was a red underwear and below it
was a black panty.

   "How can you wear so much ...  don't you feel hot?"

   "What you want me to do ...  present my pussy in a plate."

   Taking her panty off was not possible without her help.  She helped me
in that and then spread her legs without any hesitation.  The best of the
best was revealed to me.  Inside her slender thighs was her tight pussy.  I
slowly dragged some of her garments from her feet and sat down upon the
bed.

   Seeing her naked flesh struck that familiar chord-- all of my lifelong
desires, a lifetime of exotic fantasies and sleepless nights...  all of
pent up eroticism and immoral aspirations came to a head at this moment.

   "I've never seen anything more beautiful." I whispered.

   I touched her and she trembled as if hit by electric current.  I bent
and kissed her at her cunt.  I heard her breathing fast.

   "Isn't it tight?"

   "Tighter than that of a young girl but..."

   "But ....what?"

   "It is wet ...."

   "It happen sometimes ...."

   "The wetness will make it possible ...to enter..."

   "No ....please...don't."

   "let me try ...if it will be painful I will stop."

   "You promise."

   I sat myself between her legs.  Putting each on either side of my waist
I took a plunge.  Her eyes widened briefly as I ran the tip across the
outer lips, wet with my saliva and her nectar.  Perhaps I was inexperienced
or positioned myself incorrectly so my cock slipped up.

   "I told you ..but you were not listening."

   "Let me have another try."

   I repositioned myself and succeeded in inserting my cock-head inside her
pussy.  As It went in she made a face.  "Ahhhh...O Ma...."

   "Are you okay?" I had to ask.

   "Sssss....  Soooo big." Her voiced cracked as I kissed her sweat soaked
forehead.

   I let myself bent on my elbows and pushed more.  "stop
please....Ahhhh...ohhhh."

   I stopped and kissed her on her lips.  "I am not pushing...relax
please."

   I realised my mistake of not making her nude fully.  she was still
wearing her 'Choli' and bra.  Over her choli, I rubbed her boobs.  She
relaxed a little and kissed me back.  I took it as a signal to move
further. The feel of her velvet like cunt was amazing.  I wanted to taste
it full.  I pushed again and slipped in some more.

   "Gus gaya kia....Are you in."

   "I am ....  but I think its only half in."

   "You promised ....  I can't take more."

   "You have taken the fatness ...  it the matter of length only."

   "It might not matter to you ...  but it is my puddi you are tearing....O
Maaa"

   She was uttering obscenities and I was feeling more determined to fuck
her full.

   "Please cooperate Rohini ...  my love my doll...." I said

   I lifted myself up and undid her 'choli'.  After dropping it to side I
pushed her bra up and started sucking her boobs.  This pleased her as she
trashed her head without protesting.

   "I know what you have in mind?" she moaned

   "Go ahead and say what you want to say."

   "You want to make me pregnant, right tonight."

   "Yes I want to make you pregnant."

   "Then do you what you want to do ...  but go slow...Please."

   "I will be so slow you won't feel it." I said and pushed

   "Ufff ...you are an animal."

   "Don't call me animal or ...."

   "Or ...what ?"

   "Or ...I will insert my cock in one go"

   "Animal ...animal ...animal..." she repeated

   I immediately responded by hit at her hard.  In one go and I was fully
in her.  She screamed in intense pain.  "My God ....ufffff...  ahhhhh..you
are killing me."

   "Good news Didi ....  I am fully in."

   "Don't call me Didi while you are fucking me..."

   "Didi ...Didi ....my sweet Didi..." I mocked her and she smiled.

   I gabbed her body in my arms and squeezed to my body.  Both of us were
enjoying our married bliss.  She was submitting herself to me now.  Her
nipples were poking at my hard chest and and was kissing her nude shoulder.
Now she was not protesting but moaning in pleasure.  I started moving my
cock in and out and she again started protesting.

   "Now I feel being not married was better than being married."

   "I am only performing by husband duty ....  if I will not do this you
will call me a coward."

   "But don't spent all your bravery on me." She said and laughed a little.

   "Okay Let me change the position"

   Realising that something new is about to happen she grabbed the bed
sheet in her fists.  I looked at her and her face was very red.  As she
opened her mouth in pain I started sucking her lips and her tongue.  One of
my hand started messaging her boobs.  Next I moved my hand from her boobs
to her legs.  I pulled her right leg towards her shoulder and pulled my
cock out.  Before she can move away I inserted it again.  I raised my body
on my other hand and started penetrating.  She perhaps was hit by a orgasm
because she let her body relax completely.

   "No Didi this will not work ...you have to cooperate like a good
wife...."

   "What?" she spoke from a sleep.  "What you want me to do."

   "Clench you choot ...  I mean your labias.  inner and outer."

   She obliged me and did what I asked her to do.  I increased my speed and
heard her moaning again.  I tried to control myself but I I heard her
scream in pain.

   "Mar gai ...hai...mar gai.."

   I was filling her with my cum.  I pushed more in and I spurted more.  My
love flowed out into her as a sacrifice of my whole being.  Exquisite and
poignant was the climax that shuttered through my cock, finally I had
gotten the goal I desired, to demonstrate physically my love and commitment
for my sister.  In seconds I shrank and dropped my body beside her.  To my
utter surprise inplace of saying something she turned her face towards me
and kissed me.  We were breathing hard and tryining to get normal.  There
were beads of prisperation on our foreheads.  After sometime I felt desire
to piss so I got up and moved to bathroom.  When I saw my image in the
mirror I said,

   "Not bad buddy ...you did well for your first time."

   When I returned a surprise was waiting for me.  Rohini hads taken the
rest of her cloths off and loosened her hairs.  Looking at her nude from
her back was not a easy task.  Apparently she was sleeping.  I felt my cock
stirring again.

   "Rohini" I called her name

   "jee.." she replied.

   I laid myself down behind her and kissed on her on her back.  She was
quiet.

   "Please turn your face to me." I said

   She turned.  She let one of her hand go under my arm and put her head
over my chest.  Her eyes were closed.  I let my hand rustle her hairs.  She
let her hand caress my body.  When she reached under my navel she touched
my cock.

   "You are hard again."

   "I am sorry ...  for the first time."

   "Please don't say that ..."

   "Was I good."

   "You are very good...better than my expectations."

   I again started kissing her every where.  I licked at her neck and at
her eras.  One of my hand started caressing her boobs.  In my hand her
nipples became hard.  I changed my position and sucked on hard nipples. 
Next I kissed her belly and liked her navel.  When my mouth moved between
her legs she groaned.

   "What you are upto ...thats dirty..."

   "No part of your body is dirty...."

   When I was in bathroom she cleaned her cunt with tissues.  I started
kissing the lips of her cunt.  Once I licked and felt her taste salty.  I
had no idea whether it was her wetness or some of my cum.  She trashed her
head and said.  "Please ...  take a rest ...not so soon..."

   I was not in a mood to listen.  I took both of her legs in my hand and
pushed them to her shoulders.  I slipped one pillow under her gaand to get
the right elevation.  The reading a book on sex came handy.  I find her
clit and rubbed it.

   "Not there ...please..."

   She became wet again.  I let my penis slip in her cunt.  This time the
entry was slick.  she was not resiting.  When bent to push more.  She
circled my neck with her hands and kissed me.  She was not inexperienced
like me.  She even sucked on my lips.  I could understand that she needed
sex badly.  It was not important to her from where it was coming.  I
started moving my cock.  Every time it went in she closed her eyes and
every time it moved back she opened her eyes.

   My strokes kept repeating, picking up momentum and vigor.  Rohini was
not a passive participant; rather she was an enthusiastic partner in the
act of glorious incest, wholly engaged without inhibition.  We banged our
bodies together-- the slap of flesh meeting the loud claps that echoed in
our suite.  Our cries of lust went out of control as they rang out,
emerging as an adoring symphony that added its reverberation to the carnal
clamor that spawned from our matrimonial bed.  Her wail sounded an urgent
note of imminent eruption of her vaginal volcano.  My eager cries heralded
the spouting of my lance soon too.

   The desire to finish copulation overcame me as I tried to balance that
with the endless love for my dear sister.  I could feel the place down
furthest within her vagina where nubs bumped the tip of my cock-- a socket
for my semen to inseminate a waiting egg.  Her words lit the fuse of my
stick of dynamite, "We're making love...  MAKING LOVE...  please go deep,
son.  DEEP."

   With that irrevocable permission, the total admission of her body as
well as complete access to her heart, I was jolted to the relief my
tentacles had been aching for.  I pistoned in and out of my dear wife,
grasping the promising width of her mouthwatering hips.  The mighty surge
of my cumm began its prevailing journey, crippling me in its hypnotizing
wake.  Rohini knew this, grabbing my face to look in my eyes as my orgasm
arose.  She too began shaking like a leaf on a tree, tightening her legs
about my waist.

   I leapt with the release of my spewing sperm at the mouth of her womb.
My penis pulsed with pleasure and throbbed with an agony of withheld
ejaculation, now finally allowed to gush out into my dear sweet wife.

   My Rohini, my bride, burst in to a thousand pieces when she felt me go
off inside her.  The mind-blowing pinnacle of physical gratification and
bliss, the spiritual contentment of the binding me with her in this sensual
union...  the emotional delight of at last allowing ourselves to give in
fully to the demands of our hearts.  We were not only bound by blood, but
now bound by the shared experience of sexual intercourse.

   <><><>

   it was later

   "Tell me one thing; brother...  you're licking me 'down' there...  what
pleasure you got from that?  What joy you felt doing that with your
sister??" she asked me suddenly.

   "Well...  to tell you fact...  Men don't get any practical pleasure
licking women's 'that' part...  that's the reason most of the men don't do
that.  But after all it's his duty to satisfy women completely.  So he must
do this act.  If you ask me, I'll be always ready to do that with you! 
It's my pleasure to give you pleasure.  It's my joy to give you happiness
of sexual life!"

   "You didn't fell disgusted?" she asked interestingly.

   "Not at all...  How would I feel disgusted??  In fact!  I enjoyed it
lot. Especially it's your pus...  I mean that part, which gave me immense
satisfaction!"

   "you know, brother...  you always talk sweet like this...  that's why I
can't say 'no' to you...  that's why I don't feel like disappointing
you..." she said laughingly.

   "if that's the case then do what I say, sister...  the way I licked your
'pussy' and gave you pleasure, give me also similar pleasure..."

   "Brother!!!!...  My sister shouted, "you shameless boy!!...  How can you
utter dirty word like 'pussy' front of your sister??"

   "What's big deal in it, sister?  I said laughingly, "In fact!  Talking
in such dirty language gives more pleasure...  just look at you...  you
also just said 'pussy' very easily...  it's so much tern on hearing it from
your mouth.  So we should talk dirty from now onwards..."

   "Shut...  Never...  I'll not utter such dirty words again..."

   "Oh come on, sister...  using these dirty words, dirty language is more
fun and excitement.  Initially you'll feel bit Awkward but later on you'll
get used to it and fluently you'll talk dirty..."

   "No way...  I feel shy..." she said.

   "Initially...  but not later on...  come on, sister...  you just try...
after you'll get used to..."

   "Ok...  I'll try...  anyway you already made me shameless women...  what
else it makes different if I talk dirty with you...  why I should shy
further!"

   "That like a good girl, I mean women, sister...  so what I was telling
you?  ya...  the way I lick your pussy and fulfilled your one dream, I also
have one dream, which you can fulfill..."

   "What's that?" she asked eagerly.

   "I used to dream that someone is licking my 'LUND'(dick) and sucking it
nicely..."

   "No way...  I never did that..." she said laughingly.

   "I knew that, sister...  Jiju never asked you to lick his lund...  But
at least you know that if a woman licks man's lund it gives him immense
pleasure?"

   "ya, I told you before...  I heard about oral sex..."

   "Then you never felt like giving Jiju that Pleasure?"

   "I wish few times but I knew that He would not allow me to do that..."

   "Then now don't you feel like fulfilling your that wish?"

   "Well...  I don't know...  I never did that before so I don't know
whether I can do that right or not..."

   "You can do that...  I'm sure...  It's not hard...  you just start I'll
guide you..."

   "Hey GUIDE...  How do you know that?  Have you done that before?  I mean
did anyone suck your..." she couldn't utter word LUND (dick).

   "Well...  Practically I never did...  But only read in 'that' book."

   "Hmmm...  I'm really curious about your 'that' book, Brother...  Will
you give me that book to read?  Let me see if I can gain some knowledge
with that book."

   "Sure, Sister...  Sure I'll give you that book to read.  But now will
you listen to me?  Will you suck my lund, sister??"

   "Hmmm...  how can I say no to you, my brother?  Today you're pleasing me
many ways!  You're fulfilling my wishes.  Then I bound to fulfill your
wish. Tell me now...  from where I can start?"

   The way I was talking with my sister, I was damn sure that my sister
will be ready to suck my Lund.  I started getting excited with the image of
my sister sucking my lund (dick).  Thousand times I dreamed about that and
that dream was turning in to reality.  I got up hurriedly and move above
reclining half the body on the pillow.  Then I told my sister,

   "Sister, will you please take my cloths off?"

   "Why would I?  I already fulfilled my wish of seeing man naked." I knew
that she was teasing me saying that.

   "Oh please, sister...  remove my cloths...  you have not problem doing
that."

   "No way...  If you want you remove your own cloths." she said it looking
mischievously to me.

   "Ok leave it...  If you don't want to do it then I also don't want to do
that..." I said with disappointed voice.

   "Oh my lovely brother...  you got upset hmmm...  don't be upset!  Don't
you understand I was just kidding..." she said laughingly.

   I didn't say anything and still behave like I'm very upset with that...

   "Ok...  ok...  Don't do acting, brother...  I know that butterfly must
be flying in your stomach." She said again with smile.

   When I heard that I couldn't hold but laughed loudly.

   "See...  you're laughing frankly...  I knew that..."

   My sister said and got up.  Then she stands on her knees.  She signaled
me to get up.  I got up and sat properly.  She holds my T-shirt at the
bottom and started raising it above.  Slowly but with swift movement she
removed my T-shirt and throw aside.  Then she pushed me back and forced me
to lie down.  Then she moved back walking on her knees and went to feet. 
Then she bends down and inserted her fingers in the elastic of my short. 
Hold it she started pulling it down.  She inserted her fingers such a way
that along with my short my underwear also was pulling down.  Holding both
she was pulling it down.

   My lund was half hard and was bent down towards my legs.  So my sister
was not having difficulty pulling my short down.  When public hair above my
lund area started showing she started laughing.  But somehow she holds her
laugh and kept pulling my short down.  As soon as my lund started getting
expose my sister's smile was fading away.  Now my sister's going to see my
lund and thought of that started getting me excited more and more.  I was
getting hard thinking that.  My sister pulled my short up to my thighs and
finally my full lund was naked front of her eyes!  She removed my short
fully and throws it away.

   Now I was fully naked front of my sister!  Her eyes were glued to my
semi hard lund.  My sister's looking at my lund, I'm naked front of her,
these thoughts started boiling my lust in my excited mind.  Within a moment
my lund got full hard.  It hardened as if like he's own living creature! 
As my lund started getting hard and stand like iron poll, my sister's eyes
got big with surprised!  She' was looking surprisingly to my lund and to my
face.  I realized that she must be amazed how my lund got hard quickly.

   "Brother, what is this?  How fast you got hard!!  I never saw like this
before!"

   "Really?  sister, you never saw Jiju's lund getting hard like this?"

   "Never!  I mean I always used to feel it when he insert in me.  But
never saw it how it gets hard...  I never knew that it's get hard such
fast!" she said amazingly.

   "Well...  It's all your magic, sister!" I said.

   "My magic?  What I did?  I not even touch it!"

   "Ya...  Practically you've not touch it but it's all your effect.  I'm
full naked front of you.  I'm naked from of my sister...  That fact makes
me so excited that I got hard instantly!  You can't imagine your affect on
me!"

   "Well...  I don't need to imagine because I can see it practically front
of me!" she said surprisingly.

   "Hmmm...  you like it, sister..." I said proudly.

   "Off course!  Hey Brother, can I see your lund bit closely?  I have that
desire since long time, to examine the lund closely..."

   Saying that my sister spread my legs and sat in between them.

   "What are you saying, sister?  You never examine Jiju's lund?" I asked
surprisingly.

   "I never had courage to ask your Jiju.  You know how he's conservative.
He was not allowing me to even touch it.  Most of the time we had sex in
night lamp so I never got chance to see his lund properly."

   "Hmmm...  That's why you wanted to examine the lund properly."

   "Yes...  but not any lund...  Only your Jiju's lund..."

   "Oh I see...  But then this lund is not Jiju's..."

   "Ya...  I know that...  Ok it's not my husband's lund, it's my brother's
lund...  I have to fulfill my desire with your lund, brother..."

   Hearing that from my sister's mouth I started laughing.  She looked at
me surprisingly and asked,

   "Why you laughing?"

   "See how casually you're speaking word 'lund'...  just few moment before
you were complaining about it as dirty word...  remembering that I
laughed."

   "Now it's your effect, brother...  You spoiled me!" She said laughingly.

   "Not yet, sister..." I said slowly.

   "What did you say?" she asked surprisingly.

   "hm?...  Nothing!  are you examine my lund?  I'm dying to see that..." I
said changing the topic.

   After I asked my sister to lay down between my spread legs.  She lay
down on her stomach and brought her face very near to my hard lund.  She
observed my lund from top to bottom few moment and then raise her hand and
hold it.

   "ohhhh sis..." When my sister touched my lund I got excited and sigh
with pleasure!

   "What happened, brother?  you got pain?" She asked worriedly.

   "No pain, sister...  it was gain...  gain of ultimate pleasure!" I said
closing my eyes happily.

   "What do you mean by gaining ultimate pleasure?" she asked.

   "Sister...  It was my long desire that you touch my lund with your
lovely fingers."

   "Who me??  You had desire 'me' touching your lund??" she asked
surprisingly.

   "No...  You mean girl...  any women..."

   "Oh any women...  That's what I was thinking...  how come you have
desire that me touching your lung..."

   Well, what would I tell her?  That not only I have desire that she would
touch my lund but she would take it in her hole, any hole, every hole... 
off course!  I didn't say anything.  I just lie there quietly and watch her
examining my lund.  She holds my lund in hand and examine it from front to
back.  After she pressed my lund towards my stomach and examined my balls.
She pressed my lund down with one hand and with other hand hold my balls.
She caressed my balls with her fingers and pulled the hairs above that. 
When she pulled my hair, skin of my balls got stretched and she was amazed
seeing that!

   Now my sister pulled my balls skin up and started observing part below
my balls.  I spread my legs further and pulled it up so that my sister can
see that part properly.  I jumped with shock when I realized my sister
touched my anus hole.  I was sure that she could see my ass hole but I
never imagined she would touch there.  When she saw me jumping with that
touch she laughed and let go my lund taking her hand from it.  As she
released my lund it stand like iron poll again!

   After few moment my sister wrap her fingers around my lund just below
it's mushroom like head and pulled the skin down from it's head.  My lund's
supada was shining with light and it looks like very smooth.  She couldn't
resist herself and ran her one finger on it.  Also she ran her finger on
the slit of my lund's supada and felt it.  Keeping her two fingers either
side of slit she spread it and observed the pissing slit carefully.  When
she took out her fingers that slit got closed and pre-cum drop came out
from that.

   That pre-cum drop was like water and was shining with light.  She was
amazed to see that drop and she touched it with her finger.  That pre-cum
drop got on her finger and she rubbed other finger on it and checked how
sticky it was.  Whole time I was seeing what my sister was doing with my
lund and I was very excited seeing that!  After he let go my lund and sat
up properly.

   "Well...  This part of men is really very different!" my sister said
smilingly.

   "Why men...  Even women's 'that' part is very different... 
unimaginable! Like mystery..." I said to her.

   "Which women's 'that' part you saw, brother?  Sure not mine!" she said.

   "That why I'm saying...  unimaginable...  mysterious...  I saw your
'that' part only from above...  But wanted to explore that mystery if you
allow me..."

   "No way...  I'm not going to show you mine and explore that mystery!"
she said laughingly.

   "That we'll see later on...  now please start...  Start giving me
pleasure by sucking my lund..." I finally said.

   "Ok...  Tell me how I start...  you're my 'GUIDE' so tell me how I
should do..." she said.

   "Ok, sister...  Now you lay don between my legs, just like before... 
yes...  like that...  Now hold my lund straight up...  yes, that way... 
now...  bring your lips closer to my lund and touch it to my supada... 
ohhhh...  yaa...  Like that...  God!  few moment just kiss it like that...
yes...  yes...  Now take out your tongue and lick my supada...  yes, that
way...  just like you lick the candy...  right...  like that...  Ahhh... 
wow...  you doing well, sister...  Now...  can you see that slit above
supada?  lick it with your tongue...  dig it with point of your tongue...
that way...  yesss...  oh god!  What feeling!  Like that, sister...  you're
doing fine...  keep doing that...  keep licking my lund..."

   I was mesmerized with site front of my eyes!  My Elder sister was lying
between my legs.  And I was guiding her how to suck my lund.  She was
licking my lund's supada and in between she was licking slit of my piss
hole.  It's was very deferent sensation!  I couldn't control and my lund
got twitched.  Because of that one watery drop of my pre-cum came out from
my piss hole.  My sister looked at me mischievously and looking in my eyes
she lick that drop with her tongue!  She took her tongue inside her mouth
and tasted me pre-cum drop.  She must have like it because she winked her
eyes with happiness!

   When I saw that I felt like my life has made!  My sister tasted my cum!
And she like the taste of my cum!  That gave me assurance that if I
ejaculate in my sister's mouth she'll not object it and swallow all my
juice!  realizing that I started telling her further what to do...

   "Now sister...  You open your mouth and take only supada of my lund in
your mouth...  yess...  like that...  ohhhh...  Now hold my supada in your
lips...  now inside your mouth run your tongue on my supada...  suck it
with lips and lick it with tongue...  yess...  that way...  yaa...  I like
it!  Great!  Keep doing...  Don't suck it strongly...  Suck it gently... 
suck sister...  suck your brother's lund..."

   While sucking my lund my sister started smiling.  I was not knowing why
she was smiling.  So I asked her,

   "What happened, sister?  Why are you smiling?"

   "nothing, brother...," My sister raised her mouth and said, "You were
asking me to suck it gently and I remembered just few minutes back you were
sucking my pussy strongly...  That time initially it was hurting me and now
I got chance to take revenge of that!  Now I'll suck you strongly."

   My sister said that with devilish smile and started sucking again my
lund strongly.  I said to her,

   "Don't suck it strongly, sister...  Sure it will be painful for me. 
It's very sensitive part!  It's not like your pussy..."

   "Oh don't get scare, brother...  I was just joking!  How can I give you
pain?  rather I'll give you pleasure...  I'll suck your lund gently!" and
she started sucking me gently.

   "Thanks, sister!  Ahhh...  Like that, sister...  I feel very happy with
that, sister...  Now try to take my full lund in your mouth...  yes... 
like that...  go down...  more...  take it more in your mouth...  breath
through your nose...  so that you'll not feel suffocated...  take your
mouth further down...  yess..."

   Almost 75% my lund was gone inside my sister's wet mouth and I was
feeling like I'm in heaven.  Rather my lund was in heaven!  Still 25% lund
was yet to go inside her mouth and I could feel back of her throat to my
lund's supada.  I kept my hand on her head and ran my fingers in her hair
few moments.  Then slowly pushing her head down I started telling her,

   "Breath with your nose, sister...  Now take more of my lund in your
mouth...  take it...  more...  go down...  take your head further...  yes,
like that!  so that supada of lund would sleep in your throat.  yes... 
like that...  let it go in your throat.  let it...  more...  more... 
right! little more...  yess...  That's it!  Great...  You're great, sister!

   I couldn't believe my eyes!  My sister has taken whole of my lund in her
mouth!  Supada of my lund was gone inside her throat!  her lips were
touching at the base of my lund and I was getting tickling sensation on my
public hair.  She was breathing loudly with her nose and she was exhaling
hot air on my public hair.

   "Oh, sister...  My Dear Sister...  You're great!  You took whole of lund
inside your mouth...  Thanks!  Thank you very much!  I love you, sister!  I
love you very much!"

   I was thanking my sister with bottom of my heart as I never imagine she
would take my lund in her mouth!  At that moment I felt like she was best
sister in this world!  Who took her own brother's lund in her mouth.  to
get more pleasure from her I started telling her further what to do...

   "now...  sister...  move your mouth up and down on my lund...  like
that...," and holding her head I moved it up and down few times.  She
started doing that!  "Yes...  very good, sister...  you're doing fine... 
like this...  keep doing...  In between sometimes lick my lund taking it
out from your mouth...  yess...  like that...  yes...  ohhh...  yaa... 
Ahh..."

   My lund was hard like iron pole!  My sister was sucking my lund with all
her glory.  It was very deferent sensation, very super natural feeling! 
Which I never experienced!  My sister quickly acquired techniques of
sucking man's lund.  She was applying all techniques, method, which I
taught her.  She was licking my supada, she was licking my piss hole.  She
was licking my lund up and down and from top to bottom.  In between she
would take it fully in her mouth taking supada in her throat.  Some times
pressing her lips in my publich hair blowing hot air there...  My sister
was happily sucking own brother's lund!

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   In such a short time, she had changed my way of life.  Though being her
brother, she made me understand how to appreciate and enjoy life; how to
shun away or subdue unnecessary inhibition and reserve; to regard and
honour the weaker sex.  The other significant aspect was her interest in
the house and in me.  She told me that since she loved me so deeply from
her heart, she would always be ready to do whatever makes me pleased.  And
in those two months she had proved it.  My remotest and wildest fantasies
had or appeared to come true through her.  We started behaving and living
like husband and wife.