Brother And Sister Become Husband And Wife – Part II
Incest
Submit Report Sisfucker brings you the second part of the story. Hope you like it. Send your feedback at [email protected] Next morning Deepak woke at 7 am only to find that his sister turned wife had already left his bed. Naked, he stood up and went looking for his “wife”. She was leaning over the sink, washing dishes. She had worn a silky white nighty after her bath. Her black-colored brassiere could be seen through the white silk. The cups of her bra lifted her heavy breasts. He studied his Sunita didi’s body as he had done last night. It had soft billowing curves, large breasts, and a fleshy butt. Deepak felt himself growing hard. He went behind her and hugged her from behind, making his cock poke into her buttocks and cupping her ample tits, his lips kissing the back of his sister’s neck.”What is my darling wife doing so early in the morning? Didi, I want my morning fuck” She smiled at her brother’s hardness poking her ass “No sister fucking in the morning Bhaiya. Do you know what your monster cock did to my poor sister pussy? It ripped my cunt brother. Brother, my cunt is sore from the furious fucking you gave me. Now I know you are a real bastard with women. I wonder what Rita Bhabi must be going through. You are a real motherfucker!!!” “No, sister, I am only a sister fucker and I love my sister who is a real bitch and loves my cock. Let’s fuck bitch. I want to fuck my bitch sister, bitch wife!!” “I’ve got to get your breakfast ready brother.” she said feeling his cock growing bigger against her ass. He cupped her tits harder and grasped her waist. The touch of her warmth was electric. He knew they were not brother and sister but lovers. “I’m going make food for you.” she said. He ignored her and started kissing the back of her neck. His hands climbed the front of her nighty and softness of her brassiere. He cupped his sister’s breasts through the brassiere, feeling their fullness. “No. Deepak, you sisterfucker. Let me finish what I am doing and then you can take me to bed.” She tried to tease him by squirming away but he held her firmly. His right hand entered the front of her nighty to feel her brassiere. He played with her right nipple, circling it with his index finger until it stiffened. “Behnchod no!!!!!!!!!!(no sisterfucker).” she made a mock protest. The protest was weak and half-hearted. Her body started to respond to his male hardness. He lifted his sister’s breast until it hung out of the brassierre cup. He pulled at her nipple, gently at first but then harder. “Oohh.” she moaned. Her mouth was open and slack now. “Ohhhhh behnchod, if you won’t stop, let’s go in the bedroom.” she said trying to contain the excitement in her voice. “You have called me a behnchod(a sisterfucker), so let me fuck my darling sister who is my wife now” He lifted her in his strong arms and laid her on bed. He yanked down his sister’s silk nighty. She stepped out of it and stood in bra and panties. He grabbed the waistband of her panties and pulled down roughly. He caught the swell of her ass, and he cupped her juicy ass-cheeks. “Ouch. Wait a minute you behanchod, dont touch my ass, you bastard.” But he ignored his sister’s protest and made her bend forward which pushed out her ass in front of him. Then he undid her bra. His sister was naked before him as she was last night. Now he was turned on by her ass. He studied her buttocks with lust. He ran his palm lightly over the half moons of her lovely ass.Then he kissed her ass-cheeks, making her tremble. “I’m already wet for your cock, so let’s hurry, OK.” He rubbed her ass and kissed it all over. He pushed his tongue into her shit-hole. Sunita had never been kissed on the ass and she was aroused beyond limits. His hand also patted her swollen cunt at the same time.”Didi, raise your ass higher, I am going to fuck your ass today. Is your ass virgin, Didi? Has Ramesh jijju fucked you there? Ohhh God it is so sexy!!!” She could not speak as her breath was coming in short gasps. Her bottom was quivering with uncertainty and lust and fear. She had never been fucked in the ass before. “Ohhhhh behanchod, I was never fucked in the ass and your cock is soooo big!!! I cant let you fuck my ass. Do you fuck Rita bhabi in the ass?” she asked. He kissed the back of her neck lightly. He reached around and felt at her crotch. She was sopping wet! “Didi” he said hoarsely,”YES I FUCK MY WIFE IN THE ASS AND SHE LOVES IT. YOU WILL LOVE IT TOO. I PROMISE I WON’T HURT MY WIFE WHEN I FUCK HER ASS. I MUST TAKE YOUR ANAL CHERRY SISTER!!! BUT LET ME MAKE MY SISTER HOT FOR HER FIRST ANAL FUCK. DIDI YOUR HUSBAND HAS NOT SHOWN YOU THE REAL PLEASURE OF ASS FUCKING. I WILL SHOW YOU HEAVEN NOW. JUST DO AS I TELL YOU” He began playing with her clitoris and she moaned and spread her legs to permit him better access. As he played with his sister’s pussy the head of his cock brushed against the warmth of her buttocks, sending electric shocks through his body. With his hand he glided himself toward the crack of her bottom, lightly brushing his cock along the length. “Bhaiya, dont hurt me, be gentle. I am scared” she said.”Dont be scared Didi” He applied baby oil on his fingers and began to fuck her ass with his finger. At first he sank one finger, then added another. Sunita flinched and tightened her ass muscles. “Relax your ass didi, relax, you will love it!!” he instructed. Then he pushed three fingers and began to finger fuck her tight ass. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was slack. He applied oil on his prick too and positioned himself behind his kneeling sister. She was kneeling on her fours like a bitch, a bitch waiting to be fucked. She grimaced as he pushed his cock into the crack of her ass. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……nooooooooo….Bhaiyaa….nooooooo. Please.” She murmered.