My Sexual Fantasy With My Brother
Incest
Submit Report Hello everyone, this is Pinky. Thank you for appreciating my first story, ‘Sex with a Raddiwala’. That has encouraged me to write even more and as I had promised, I will be telling you stories about my sexual encounters with my cousin Karan in details. Just to brush up your memories, I am a 27 year old, now married female, with one kid and my figure is around 36-30-36. That middle bulge is due to my recent pregnancy but I hope you guys won’t mind that, right? So Karan is my cousin, he is 26 year old and stays nearby we live in a Mumbai suburb. He is now a doctor and I love him very much. Honestly we both have explored each other so much that we are more than just cousins. We are in fact pseudo husband and wife. It all started in our childhood days. During our school vacations we used to go to our native place and enjoy there. When we were younger, we along with our other cousins used to have this annual meet up. But since all others were too small, Karan and I used to always be together all the time. It was one day when our aunt was giving us bath together we were only in our undies. Our aunt left us midway. At that time, even though we were very small, I playfully pulled his pants down and he started crying. I remember I had got frightened and so I told him to remove my pant also in revenge. And he did, we were both naked. Innocently we were looking at our private parts and were wondering why we both did not have the same ‘thing’. Hehe. That remained a mystery in our little minds. Then everyday we would sneak away from our elders and other cousins and go into some room and ‘explore’ each others private parts. Even while sleeping we would sleep besides each other purposely and pull a bedsheet over us. When everyone used to sleep, I would play with his tiny penis and he would tickle me in my hole. Years went by when we grew up and gradually started understanding the effects of what we were doing innocently. Slowly it used to become awkward when we would face each other when we were into our teens. But the inner desire towards each other never died even as we grew up. We would often meet during vacations. But the innocent activities had obviously stopped but naughty smiles were definitely exchanged. Once we were eighteen and into our higher studies, the meetings decreased. But whenever we met, I would feel a very intense desire to hug him and let him touch all over my body. But alas it was not possible any more. when I got to stand or sit near him, I would purposely lean against his body and let my newly developed young boobs touch his elbow. And he used to respond back without letting anyone around us know. I would purposely not wear dupatta in front of him to tease him. Few more years went by and even the annual meets had deserted. I used to fantasize about him all day and night. Meanwhile Karan had got into medical school. One day I had called up him and told him about my periods getting irregular. He took a short history about my health and midway asked me about any tenderness in the breast region, I said yes, i feel they are very engorged and tight whenever my periods get delayed. As he was asking that I felt something very intense as he talked about my breast. I was sexually aroused. He said I should get them checked from a doctor. I immediately asked him why would, I go to some other doctor when I have my brother himself. He laughed and said ok 2 days later he came to my place. I purposely called him on that day since my parents had gone for a wedding and would come only in night. I directly took him to the bedroom. Gave him some refreshing cold drinks and showed him some medical reports. The situation was a bit awkward because it was years since we were in a room alone, and I could sense even he was feeling a bit nervous. I was wearing a night gown. So i sat besides him on the bed and answered his queries. He had brought his laptop along and showed me a clip on self breast examinations. I was hardly paying attention to that. He also showed how to do that on his own chest to which i laughed naughtily he also felt ashamed. I slowly went to him and said, “why are you feeling so shy? Dont you remember what we used to do when we were little kids?” He said. “yes Pinky, but now we are grown ups.” I said, “So what?” And i took his hands and kept them on my boobs. He was literally shivering and i was feeling too ecstatic to feel his touch on my body. “Show me how to do this examination”, I said. And I removed the buttons of my gown and dropped the gown over my shoulders to remove my boobs outside. He was shocked to see my huge boobs. He took me towards the mirror and hesitantly started to show how to press across the boobs in circular manner. His touch had silenced all my sensed and I just closed my eyes and started moaning slightly. he sensed it. I opened my eyes and hugged him with my bare chest. He too responded. We were huggging each other for some 2-3 minutes and then I looked towards him and his lips. I kissed him immediately and let his toungue play inside my mouth. It was such a beautiful feeling. All the childhood memories started flashing back. He took me towards the bed in that same position and made me sit he pulled the gown above again, and told me to lie down. I removed his shirt and his vest and then unbucled his jeans. He was only in his undies. The last time i saw him this way was years ago. now my little brother had grown into a man. And so did his willy. His dick was making a tent inside his tight undies. he went down side and sucked my toes, Oh i was loving that then he slowly came above licking my knees, my thighs and pulling my gown over slowly he spread my legs and put his head inside my gown and reached my pussy. He removed my panty with his teeth till my knees and then pulled it down and threw it on the sofa.