Hot Sister-In-Law Experiments: Episode 1
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Hi readers, I am a software engineer working in Chennai. I hope you like this experience I had with my sister-in-law. My brother’s marriage has always been a bit rocky, to say the least. Linda, my sister-in-law, was from the outskirts of a remote village. My brother was the world to her. She was very possessive and it always led to petty fights between them. My brother used to stay with me in Chennai and would visit her on the weekends. My brother would often call me up in the middle of the weekend to be consoled because they were having fights. I was the ‘cool’ person in the family. Although I had no respect for Linda, I made sure that she adored me for being the only cool guy in the house. After one particular domestic fight they had, my parents intervened and asked my brother to bring her over to Chennai. This was particularly good for me because I would get to see her cleavage more often. About her; she was very fair, had brown eyes and was a little plump. Her boobs weren’t the biggest but they weren’t too small either, 34B maybe. I used to get occasional glimpses of her cleavage when she served food. The excitement of having a good pair of melons hanging around in the house with a low-cut neck was very warm and sexy. Last summer, Joe brought Linda to Chennai and things have never been the same for my little guy down there. I played it smooth for the first three months. The occasional advances and the accidental touches had gotten normal between us. That night, I got home a little early and learned that my brother was going to be quite late to reach home. He asked us to have dinner and not to wait up. We got down to eat. I put on a movie. She was wearing a blue skirt and a soft black t-shirt with a low-cut neck. I made her serve the food just to see what bra she was wearing. It was a black one. After the dinner, I helped her do the dishes while she was ranting about her backache. Apparently, their mattress wasn’t helping her back. I knew that this was my way in. I told her that my mattress was a better one and I insisted that she tried it right away. Well, my mattress was really good alright and she loved it. I finished up the dishes and went to my room where I had my sister-in-law RESTING ON MY MATTRESS. I walked in and sat on the floor near the edge of the bed. She immediately sat up and asked me to sit on the bed. We praised my mattress for the next two minutes. I swooped in and said, “Well, you are the first girl to be in this bed”. We both laughed. (Laugh is a good sign in any sexual advancement). I took that opportunity to offer her a back rub. Well, what do you know? The woman agreed. She sat up in the bed and I knelt behind her. I started the massage very softly on the back of her neck and advanced to the lower back. She was very ticklish. I could feel that she was getting very comfortable with my hands on her back, so I took it one notch up. So I slowly started advancing my hands up through the back of her t-shirt. I did it very softly and carefully. If she showed any resistance, I would have retracted my hands right away. There was no resistance and her eyes were still closed. I moved my hands up through the t-shirt and had reached the hook of her bra. I could see the side of her belly. Her curves looked good. Her eyes were still closed but her breathing started getting heavier. I was doing a fine job. I slowly moved my hands sideways on to her belly and played with her belly hole. Well, I felt her shifting her enter weight to me. She was leaning on me to give me more access. I slowly laid her back on the bed, with her t-shirt still raised to her belly button. She looked straight into my eyes for a moment and then shut it hard while arching her back from the bed. Green Light! She was still breathing heavily. Her breasts were heaving. I lifted the black t-shirt over her black bra. She had a black mole at the edge of the cleavage on her right boob. I kissed her neck, she smelled very good. I continued to kiss her while bringing her boobs out of the bra. Her nipples were brown. I sucked them softly and bit them. She loved it. I knew she did! Occasionally, she would open her eyes to see me ferociously sucking on her nipples. She would then smile and roll her eyes up. Once I had complete control of her, it was time for the big movements. In no time, I removed her bra and her t-shirt completely and was passionately kissing her. Her melons felt good and I could not stop kneading them. I was starting to push my hand through the back of her skirt when the bell rang. It was my brother. She freaked out. She looked at me like my brother already knew everything. Silly girl! I calmly helped her put on her bra and t-shirt. I reassured her that everything was gonna be alright and kissed her softly on the lips. We went to open the door together. Just a moment before she opened the door, I caught her from the back and squeezed her boobs just to let her know that I was not done with her and that this was going to continue. She opened the door. My brother greeted us with a tired face. We all talked for a bit. I acted like I was already very sleepy and went to my room; jerked off and slept. Guys, this is my first indian sexstory. I will be expanding this series depending upon the response. Good reading to you all. *Life is too short to be a good person*