Devil sister’s deadline
horny, lust, panties

Hello ISS lovers! I have been getting mails to write about a story involving brother and sister. This is just a fantasy. Please enjoy. I have always remembered my sister Durga, 7 years older to me, as a skinny girl as she used to be before marriage. She is married to a leading Chartered Accountant in Delhi while I moved into Bangalore a couple of years after her marriage. I joined a reputed Engineering college far away from my village and it so happened that I never saw Durga for four years, till my elder brother’s marriage. I was almost shocked to see her when she arrived at the marriage hall, as she was no longer the thin girl she used to be. In fact, she was somewhat close to be called obese although I could see the charm in her face remaining still intact. Although, her husband returned to Delhi immediately after marriage, Durga preferred to come back with us to our village to spend a week with all of us. As we traveled to our village in a van packed with all our family members, I was seated next to Durga during the entire journey. After some chitchatting, my parents started sleeping while the newly married couple managed to talk to each other in a husky voice. Durga’s 2-year-old son was sleeping with his head on my lap and feet on Durga who sat close to me. Soon Durga too started sleeping and her head inadvertently tilted onto my shoulders every now and then. In addition, her huge breasts were brushing against my arm, which slowly induced my bulge in the crotch like some magic. Although I was a bit confused to begin with, soon I started taking advantage of my sleeping sister. I occasionally caressed her thighs pretending as if I was doing it unintentionally while making her son sleep comfortably. Durga did open her eyes a couple of times and smiled to see that I was only letting her son sleep well in the journey. But, her proximity and the sight of her cleavage, which was revealed from time to time during the travel, was somewhat unbearable and before we reached home I realized that I am looking upon at my sister with sexual intention. I knew that I had to accomplish my wish within a week’s time, as both Durga and I would be leaving the village. I never lost any opportunity to watch her body closely and even fantasized about making sex to her. I also ensured that I mentioned about how bulgy her body has become after the marriage whenever we talked casually and she laughed them off. But, I wasn’t yet prepared to take on my sister sexually so soon fearing that the results might well be disastrous. But, I was getting very impatient as I had just a few days left. Needless to say, I wasn’t kept waiting for long. I still remember the day when my parents had gone out to a nearby famous temple along with the newly married couple. Durga’s son was slightly unwell and I preferred to stay home saying that I had to meet some of my friends. It was only when I realized that an opportunity has been thrown at me that I decided to cancel all my plans to meet my friends and somehow have a go at Durga. I gathered the courage to pop inside her room where she was lying besides her sleeping child. She just smiled as if to welcome me and I sat right on the cot where both of them were lying. After some formal enquiries about her son, I started involving her in discussion about marriage and life thereafter. When she asked me as to what sort of a girl I was looking for, I quickly replied that my dream girl should be the one who looks like the sensuous Malayalam actress, Shakeela. Durga started laughing uncontrollably. “Are you crazy? You want a wife who looks like Shakeela?” She kept laughing as I was watching her keenly while her body shook in her laughter. “Why do you laugh, Durga?” I asked her with a naughty smile.” She has perhaps the biggest pair of boobs on the earth.” Durga stopped laughing instantly and her face changed red in a flash. I remained unperturbed as I had anticipated such a reaction from her after hearing my mentioning about boobs. “Disgusting,” Durga fumed.” How dare you talk like this with me?” I continued smiling at her and said, “Why? You want me to call them breasts instead of boobs?” “Stop it,” She replied in anger.” I don’t like to hear such things from you. I am your sister.” “So what?” I giggled.” Even your boobs aren’t bad either.” “Gopi!” Durga screamed while I decided to tease her further. I stood up and moved right behind her so close that my thighs brushed against her back. “Durga, I still remember how you looked before marriage. You were bony and your boobs were just bigger than lemons.” Saying this, I leaned forward while my hands held Durga’s face and as she looked up; my lips planted a gentle kiss on hers in a flash. Immediately, my body felt like electric as my heart started beating fast and my dick erected to its hardest. Durga jumped off the cot in an attempt to release from my grip and as she lifted her hands as if to hit me, I hugged her like mad. What a terrific feeling it was to have her fleshy body in my embrace! “Oh, Akka!” I whispered into her ears.” It has been a long cherished desire, to hug you and kiss you. You are my sexy ‘akka’ and I have watched your cleavage umpteen times and wondered if I would ever get a chance to play with your boobs.” Durga pressed her palm against my lips and said,” No, Gopi, You are my brother and should never do that.” I pushed her onto the floor absolutely disregarding her gentle protest and kissed her on the soft skin of her belly. I could immediately sense that the gentle hair on her skin stood up spontaneously and her body shuddered for a moment. My hands reached up to her huge tits and held them gently to begin with. “Oh Gopi, You don’t seem to be realizing what you are doing,” Durga murmured. “I do,” I looked up to smile at her and quipped.” I am squeezing my sexy akka’s boobs.” As Durga attempted to get on her feet, I hugged her from behind so close that my erected crotch was pressing hard against her ass. My left hand went around her holding her tight against me, while I used my right hand to hold my crotch and started rubbing it against her ass. She brought her right hand behind to prevent my cock motioning against her ass and in the process her soft palm fell on the top of my dick. What a wonderful feeling that was to feel my akka’s hands over my dick! “I am not going to let you go,” I whispered into her ears after kissing the back of her neck and her shoulders.” You have touched my dick and I can’t stop from now on”. Having said this, both my arms hugged her so hard while I motioned my body upwards and downwards to let my hard dick under the cover of my jeans, to rub against her saree clad ass. “It’s so wrong. So wrong,” she kept murmuring as I relentlessly played with her. My hands easily cupped her big tits and felt them spongy but for the perky nipples. I kissed her neck again and hushed into her ears, “Oh Akka, your breasts have gone very soft for their size.” Suddenly, Durga turned around in a rage and pushed me back. As I stood startled at her sudden show of strength, a strange smile flashed on her lips. “I never imagined that you are such a strong boy,” Durga smirked.” But, I can’t let you do everything to me. I your sister and am married. I will give you just five minutes to play and you should leave before the sixth minute.” “Ok, let me try,” I said laughingly.” Take off your saree. I want to see you with just the blouse and petticoat.” Durga hesitated for a moment before relieving herself from the cover of the saree. “Wow!” I exclaimed in sheer excitement.” I never thought I have a Shakeela at home.” “Stop it! Don’t compare me with Shakeela,” Durga blushed as she uttered these words. I got close to her and hugged her again and my palm started feeling her exposed body freed from the saree cover. I took her to the nearby chair and after seating her, I went on my knees pushing my face close to her belly. My hands rested on her thighs while my chin rubbed her stomach making her swing gently on the chair. I pulled her petticoat above her knees and pulled it up further to reveal her huge shiny thighs. As my fingers fell on her thighs, she shuddered again letting a gentle hiss from her lips. “It would be better if you get rid of this wretched petticoat,” I said as I snapped off the knot of her petticoat within a split second and before she could resist, I had pulled it off her legs and thrown it off. Durga struggled hard to cover her womanhood with her hands while my lips kissed her all over her thighs resulting in her hands holding my the back of my head. I thought for a moment to get rid of her blouse as well but somehow I resisted the feeling as I wanted to see a minor explosion. With great difficulty I removed her hands to get a glimpse of her really hairy pussy. “Akka, your pussy looks fertile,” I said mockingly while my fingers caressed and teased her clit. She was biting her lower lips and her eyes were closed. Being the right moment, I lowered my face onto her pussy and brushed my lips against the dense hair on her pussy. Her body jerked instantly and encouraged by her reaction my mouth started devouring her pussy lips and slowly started licking it all around. Her grip on my head got even firmer as my tongue popped out of my mouth to dig into her pussy hole licking the soft flesh all around. She was no more hissing as her lips started letting out loud moans. My hands climbed through her belly to cup her boobs yet again and this time around the squeeze was firmer than before. My thumbs discovered her nipples protruding through her bra and the blouse and nibbled them one by one to feel them getting harder. “Oh Gopi!” She murmured while her hands reached to the hooks of her blouse to be soon stopped by me. “No, I want your boobs bulge bigger and the hooks should burst.” I resumed licking her pussy after saying these words while my hands held her boobs firmly. Her thighs started spreading apart as my mouth gathered momentum in its adventure on my akka’s pussy. Her hands were going astray from my head to my shoulders, my neck to my biceps as she moaned frantically making my dick hard as never before. She was occasionally squeezing her own boobs in joy to let me know that she was equally aroused as me. I stood up for a moment, removed my banian and unzipped my pant. As she looked hesitantly at me, I undid my brief and my long hard dick sprung out of the cover, shaking up and down for a few times before pointing at my akka menacingly. She took her hands to cover her face as if she did not want to see my dick. “See it akka,” I removed her hands from her face and let the tip of my dick brush against her lips. Her eyes were still closed while her lips were inadvertently touching my dick head. “Quite big for your age,” she admired before letting her mouth open enough to take my dick inside. It was amazing! My hard dick made its way inside her chill mouth to feel her tongue tingling the tip soon after. My hands reached down to her boobs again and started kneading her nipples. She kept moaning while ensuring that my dick was intact inside her mouth. Soon, the first hook of her blouse burst with a mild sound. “Akka, your boobs are bulging now. See, the first hook is gone.” I looked down and told her laughingly. She released my dick for a second and undid the remaining hooks of her blouse in haste.” We have to hurry up.” “Come on to the bed,” I got on to the bed and waited for her to get rid of her bra and get close to me fully naked. I clutched her bare breasts and squeezed them fiercely. Her hands reached to my dick and started rubbing the tip of my dick against her hairy pussy. “I can’t believe what I am doing,” She murmured.” I hate people having affairs outside the marriage and here I am having one myself.” “That too with your own younger brother,” I laughed and kissed on her lips before starting to chew the soft ones gently. She continued stroking my dick against her pussy and kept closing her eyes in joy every now and then. “Looks like you are enjoying the feel of my dick there,” I told her after relieving her lips after a prolonged chewing. “I too love feeling my akka’s wonderful pussy.” “Oh boy! Don’t talk bad words,” She hissed again. I laughed to myself as my mouth descended onto her boobs for the umpteenth time and started sucking them with insatiable thirst. I pushed off her hands holding my dick and slowly let it inside her moist pussy. She almost yelled in joy. I made her lay down on her back on the cot and mounted on her to give my waist the momentum it needed to fuck my akka. “Spread your legs,” I ordered which she obeyed immediately. I leaned down to her pussy to kiss it once before resuming my position letting my dick in her sluggish clit. “Akka, now enjoy fucking your own brother,” I said and started humping on her slowly to begin with. She hissed, swirled and swung as I slowly got my momentum going at her pussy with my rock hard dick doing the rigging inside her pussy. My hands holding her waists occasionally traveled to her boobs to squeeze them every now and then and kneading her nipples getting perky all the time. Soon, I was in my speedy best as my dick pounded her pussy like a hammer and her moans became more louder. The room was filled with noise of our thighs banging against each other and also the occasional groan she was leaving. I buried my face in between her bulgy boobs and licked her nipples, sometimes bit them as well. Her hands caressed my chest and neck as I fucked like her mad. It took a few minutes for us to reach the peak as my dick exploded into her pussy spilling loads of cum inside. After lying still for a while, she pushed my to the side and dressed her up with a mischievous smile on her face. “So, was it over in five minutes?” I asked mockingly.” Who knows? May be next time I will watch,” she said winking at me. Whether you liked this or not, please don’t hesitate to write to me at [email protected]