From My Doll To My Love
lust, seduce, sister

Hi all. This is Mit. I’m you average north Indian guy, 22 yr old, with a little over 6′ height and a lean build. I’ve completed my graduation and work with a consulting firm. The story I’m about to narrate happened about an year ago, when I was still in college and had to go to another city for a month long training. Since a very close friend of my father used to live in the city where my training had been arranged, it was decided that I’d be staying at their place only. Uncle and my dad were college buddies, and thus we’re all a family only, practically speaking, so even I was very comfortable staying at their place. It was home. Now, I reached at uncles place, as it was only for a month, I had the bare minimum required luggage, and having been there many a times, it was no big deal. Since I reached at around 4 in the evening, uncle wasn’t yet home, and I was greeted by aunty and priya, who is my sister in all sense. as I don’t have a sister of my own, she ties me rakhi every year or sends in through post. after the initial greetings and nashta, I freshened up and feeling tired after the 4 hour bus ride, decided I’d take some rest. Aunty had already prepared a room for me, and I drifted off to sleep in no time. By the time I woke up it was already 8, and uncle was home. So I went and greeted him and we were having some talks. While we were at it, priya entered home, and from her sweat laden top and short and the tennis racket in her hands, and the smile shining o her lips, it was evident she had a refreshing match and had worked herself out in a superb fashion. I was simply stunned looking at her. She was just a couple of years younger to me, and had always been my little sister, whom I adored, but at this moment, in front of me she wasn’t that fragile little doll any more, she was in fact a confident and absolutely gorgeous girl. Describing her, she isn’t the lean types, nor chubby, she’s just perfectly healthy, with all the assets that glorify a girl. Something stirred inside me, but I rubbed that thought off of my head, she was my sister after all. We all sat for dinner and finally retired to our rooms. Me and Priya both had a room each to ourselves, and uncle aunty slept in the third room. I was just lying in my bed and again my mind started wandering in Priya’s thoughts, those juicy looking breasts, the perfectly silky thighs and arms, and that smile, and the “totally worth dying for” butt. I was really shocked at my thoughts but it way too late to go back, as I had convinced myself, yaar blood relation to hai nahi. And at some point I had a hard on, whihc I had to relieve. And as I felt like munching on something after that, I gout out of the room to get to the kitchen, and saw Priya was still awake and her dor open. She was studying something, so I thought of spooking her out. SO i entered ever so slowly, and snuck up behind her. As she was sitting with her back towards the door she didn’t notice me at all. And Just behind her, I lowered my face to her level, and said a simple “BO” and she skipped a beat a beat and shrieked, but I muffed the sound so that uncle aunty wouldn’t wake up. And she turned all red and angry for having been made fun of. Since we were close it was perfectly fine and cool. And went on, “Kya bhaiya, raat ko 1 baje ye sab kaha se soojhta hai aapko. Pata hai kitna dar gai main” I said “Haan, darane k liye hi to kiya” to which she started hitting on my arms and shoulders, like sisters typically do and then we sat on her bed and started chatting. Me: Kya re, itni raat tak padhegi, pagal ho jayegi. Her: Nahi yaar bhaiya, itna kuch hai, khatam hi nahi hota. Me: To din me bhi padh liya kar kuch Her: Haan. Din me padhti to hoon, par raat ki to baat hi kuch aur hoti hai na, maza hi kuch aur hota hai. And I found a slight hint of naughtiness in that response of hers, so I decided to exploit it, Me: Haan, raat ki kaha baat ho sakti hai. Maze k liye hi hoti hai. Koi aaram karta hai koi picture dekhta hai, aur koi …. Her: Aur koi kya? Me: Kuch nahi, karne wale bhot kuch karte hain Her: Lagta hai aap raat me kuch karna miss kar rahe ho bhaiya Me: HaaH! Kuch bhi! Her: Nahi nahi, main samajhti hoon. Aapki koi hogi na, meri bhahbi, badi yaad aa rahi hai. Me: Aare nahi hai yaar Her: Kyu? Itne bure to nahi dikhte k koi na mile. Me: Haan, par koi waisi bhi to nahi na jo itni aachi lag jaaye, ya perfet ho, tere jaisi. At this point she wass a bit stunned, for a few seconds, hardly noticeable, but I wass anticipating something like that, but she responded Her: Ab mere jaisi to bas main hi hoon na. Aur koi hoti to meri kya value reh jaati batao. Unique logo ki hi value hoti hai. Me: Haan, tu hi ek uniquie hai Her: Waise aap bhi ho, unique. Mere jitne nahi, par ho. By this time we were both sitting on her bed, with our backs resting against the wall, and her head kneeling over my shoulder. Me: thanks re, tu hi to hai jisko dikhta hai (holding and squeezing her hand) Her: (Turning her head towards me with her million dollar smile) Main nahi samjhungi to…. And thats when I planted a kiss on her lips. My heart was racing like a horse, i didnt even realize what happened until it had, and now I was mentally preparing myself to be kicked out as soon as the sun came up the coming morning, but to my surprise, she just paused, for a while, and came up and kissed me passionately. I was in heaven, my lovely sister, had went on from being a cute little doll to the girl of my dreams in a few hours, and i held her in my arms, and we kissed passionately for about 10 minutes, hugging each other ever so tightly. After that she slowly broke the kiss, and looked at me, and I said, “I love you yaar baccha” and she was like, “I love you too bhaiya” and we kissed again for another 10 minutes. I couldn’t believe my stars. After we broke the second kiss, my hands were exploring her body, but she stopped me and said, bhaiya abhi risky hai, mummy raat ko uth-ti hain, to shayad gadbad ho jayegi. Aaj so jao, ham kal kuch karenge. So I said ok and hugged her tight and squeezed her perfectly rounded butts, and she jumped up at the and gave me a peck and we went off to sleep. The next morning, I was woken up by Priya, for breakfast and she was leaving for college by then. I was going to stay home today as my joining was after a couple of days. While she woke me up, she told me aunty was going to go to a neighbours house for some pooja, which would go on for about 2 hours, and she’d be home by then. And my devilish brain got to work. After breakfast I made some excuse and went to the market and got a packet of condoms anticipating the big day ahead. The wait wa tool long and yet too short once it had ended, she came back just before aunty was abou to leave. I was sitting on my chair after aunty left, and she came from the kitched with a glass of milk shake, put it on the table, and sat in my lap, on the chair, sideways, with one arm of hers around my neck. Her: Kaisa hai mera bhaiya? I hugged her tightly and rubbed her face on her breasts, and she closed her eyes and gave out the gentlest of moans, “Umm mmhmm mmm mmm ……” and pressed my face further onto ther breasts, and to this I started biting them from over her top, and her moans started growing, “Aaahhh……… Oooooo, ouch, bhaiya aaram se, main yahi hoon aapki god me” and I was enjoying it to thee core, finally I slipped one hand under her top, and grabbed her boob with the bra and squeezed it to which she just hugged me tightly and let out a loud , “haaahhhhh”, and removed her top, and asked me to remove her bra and my clothes. I was more than happy to comply, but I kept my underwear on, and pushed her on the bed, and got over her, and we both kissed passionately, with her breasts being crushed under my chest and I could feel her hard nipples on my chest. I undid the button on her jeans and she immediately lifted up her ass so that I could free her silky soft thighs of those jeans ans i removed them in one go. I started liking her toes, and kissing her feet, sucking them every once in a while, slowly moving towards her waist, on leg then another, and by the time I was at her knees, she was breathing heavily and sweating profusely, her chest was heaving up and down, and it was a sight to behold, and the cherry on the cake was the small wet patch on her sky blue panty that was growing by the second. She was dripping like crazy, as if a dam had broken, she kept moaning softly all the while, “bhaiyaaa ….  bhaiyaaaaa …… haaaannn …. mujhe aur pyar karo……..”. I finally got to the thighs. I can’t describe the feeling I had while my hands were caressing them, so soft, I just couldn’t help squeezing then to which she reacted by taking them away, and in her most seductive tone and gaze, telling me, “Dukhta hai bhot bhaiya” and slowly putting them again in my hands and saying. “Par bhot aacha bhi lag raha hai, bas thoda dheeme dheeme karo na”. And I could smell her pussy now, those magical pheromones, oozing out of my sister’s pussy had me going crazy by now so I put my face on her pussy and smelled in a whiff to my heart’s content. One has to smell it to know, no words can do justice to that. And she squeezed my face between her thighs, and I started biting her pussy form above the panties to which she first squeezed her thighs tighter, and suddenly pulled off my face, and lifted up her ass, and said. “NIKALDO” and there wass a bossy tone in her voice all of a sudden… I hesitated and she softly said, “tease mat karo na bhaiya, nikaaaalll ddoooooo” and I pulled off her panty, and there they were, those brown hairs, guarding my sister’s honey pot, and she moved her hand over it and asked, “kaisi hai”, I was just staring at her pussy, pink, with brown hairs, tiny, and gleaming because of all the fluid that was oozing out, without reply to her, I just leapt forward and started licking the juices, and boy she started moaning and her body was writing with pleasure like a snake’s ans she went on, “Aachi lagi na bhaiya ko main, aur chaato bhaiya….” And I was enjoying every bit of this, and said, “Bhaiya ko tu aur teri choot dono bhot zyada aachi lagi baccha” listening to chut she twiched and giggled and kept moaning, “AAAAahhhhhhhhhhh… ummmhhhhhhhhhhhhh…. hmmmmmmmmmmmm….. aur zor se chaato…….. bhit aacha lag raha hai bhaiya…….” ALl the while holding my face between her thighs and rubbing her pussy onto my face. Now my cock was bursting and I couldn’t take it any more, so I took off my underwear on which I could see an unprecedented tent, and when my dick sprang out, she was staring at the 6” thick cock, and was like, “Ye to bhot bada hai bhaiya, bhot dard hoga”, I pacified her saying nahi hoga main dheere se karunga, and she amade me swear it. IAll I wanted was to stuff my cock in her pussy and fuck her now. The thought of condoms came to my mind but I was too far away in horny world to stop for them, so i placed the tip of my cock on her pussy and started rubbing, she started moaning, and pleading , “bhaiya please dheere se, please dheere dheere karna”, and I put it in slightly, to which she tightened her pussy a bit, and i stopped to let her relax, and gave another push, and it went futher in, and it was so tight, but thanks to her overwhelmingly oozing juices, there was a lot of lubrication, and on the third push I pushed it completely in one go and she pressed her teeth, her nails dug into my back and legs tightened around my waist, and tears dripped from her eyes. I looked at her and she hid her face on my chest, still not loosening her grid in the slightest, seeing her tears I got sad, an low, but somehow she sensed that, and said, “Aansu saaf karo bhaiya” and I licked them, and then she was like, “Pata tha aap dheere to kar hi nahi sakte”. I was still inside her, and finally having her talking back, I started moving my cock slowly, to which she closed her eyes tightly, and the pain was evident from her face but her body encouraged me and slowly she started matching my rhythm, and looking me in the eye. I looked her back in the eye and said I loved her and she replied with a blink of her eye and a priceless smile. And we continued humping for another minute, before we both came together, and slumped in each other’s arms, and just lay there for half an hour. It was still an hour before aunty was to come, back so we decided to freshen up together, and went to the shower, and cleaned up each other. She prepared some coffee for us, and now our eyes had so much to say, and all was conveyed with a blink and a smile and we were much more now… And we chatted abou being brother and sister to which even she was surprisingly having the same thoughts, bhaiya I love you, you love me, wahts the problem, and we’re anyways not blood relatives. And we had a hearty laugh…. And I was enjoying a sinful fruit to the fullest, and my sister’s eyes said she was having the same fun…. Comments are welcome at [email protected] From My Doll To My Love