My aunt’s daughter started staying at our place for studies. That was great stuff. Once I came to know that she does phone sex chat with her boyfriend. So what did I do?
Hello, my name is Romi. I am a resident of Rajasthan. Today I am going to tell you how I got my aunt’s daughter’s pussy.
I was 20 years old at that time. I used to study in college. Apart from me, only my father and mother live in my house. I don’t have any sister. I am tall and strong looking. I am normal in appearance. I don’t have any girlfriend yet. Just keep coming and going to college.
One day it was evening time. I was sitting and eating food with my father and mother. Just then a call came on Papa’s phone. Aunt was speaking from the front.
He asked about the well-being of all of us. Papa also laughingly told them – everything is fine here.
Then aunt talked to father about something else, which I could not understand. But after disconnecting the phone, father told that aunt’s daughter Khushboo, who is six years older than me. She is coming to stay at my house. He had to stay here and study.
I was very happy to hear that sister was coming to my house. Because I don’t have any real sister. If Khushboo didi comes, I will get sister’s love.
Next day sister reached my house. That day was Sunday, so I was also at home. Mom welcomed Khushboo didi.
Khushboo didi was wearing jeans and top and had a bag with her. Elder brother had also come with sister… who was also welcomed by mother.
Mom made tea for everyone. Everyone had tea, breakfast and talked together.
When evening was about to come, brother said that I would have to go back.
Mom and dad also asked him to stay for a day, but he did not stay. He probably had some important work so he went back.
After he left, mom asked me to take my sister to the room.
I told sister her room. I told my sister- You change your clothes.
Sister laughed and asked me to leave and she closed the room and started changing her clothes etc.
It was evening time, so preparations had to be made for dinner. Mom started preparing to cook food. After some time, sister also came after changing her clothes. He was wearing loose pajamas and T-shirt. Didi was looking very nice in these clothes.
I kept staring at him for a while. Then perhaps my sister saw me staring at her like this, so she interrupted me and said – Oh hello… what are you looking at like that?
As soon as he interrupted, I suddenly looked away.
Sister also went to the kitchen and started helping mother in her work.
Everyone ate dinner together late at night. After eating we both talked for a while.
Didi told me that she is preparing for Rajasthan Administrative Service. That’s why she came here.
Sister’s height is less than me… but she looks very cool. Sister was talking to me very nicely. Very soon we became good friends.
Now we both used to study together, eat together… and have a lot of fun. Everything was going well. Till now I had not had any bad thoughts about my sister. Since I did not have any real sister, I considered Khushboo didi as my sister.
Then gradually I noticed that often my sister would sometimes be talking to someone on the phone… or sending messages.
Although I never paid much attention to this thing of his. Even then I had a desire to know who it was with whom Didi talked for so long. I wanted to ask her about this but was afraid that Didi might get angry.
I am a bit stubborn by nature. It had entered my mind that with whom didi keeps talking. I was trying to find out all this.
One day I said to my sister – Sister, please give me your phone, I have to search something on the internet.
Didi immediately refused at first, but I insisted… so she agreed.
While giving the phone, he said that only to use the internet… nothing else.
I also said- Okay.
But who was I to listen to him? I took the phone and then pretended to use the internet for a while. Then I went straight into the call details and saw that there was a number named Prachi… which had received a lot of calls.
I thought that sister cannot talk to a girl for so long. There is definitely something black in the lentils. After some time, I gave the phone back to sister.
Now I wanted to know why didi talks to Prachi for so long. Is it this girl…or is it someone else?
At first I felt like asking Didi directly, but I was afraid that Didi might scold me, so I remained silent.
On the third day I again asked for the phone from Didi. This time sister gave the phone without hesitation.
When I checked my sister’s message box, I came to know that it was a boy. My suspicions were correct. This was Didi’s boyfriend.
I started thinking that this is ok. Didi is having an argument with someone. Maybe sister might be doing phone sex chat.
What was it then, I gave my sister’s phone to her… but a spark had lit in my mind. My feelings for my sister had changed.
I started thinking that sister has a boyfriend… and she talks to him so romantically through messages and phone sex chats. I understood that sister is a very romantic. As soon as I thought about all this, wrong thoughts about her started coming into my mind.
Now I often keep my eyes on my sister. I started liking seeing them. Seeing her smile while talking on the phone, I felt as if her sister was attacking my heart.
Now, whenever I get a chance, I ask her for a phone call on the pretext of work and start enjoying reading her phone sex chats. After reading her words, I used to think that I am her boyfriend. Didi probably had no idea about this.
Once something happened that I asked for his phone and he was reading what he had written in the messages. Then suddenly my eyes fell on a photo. My eyes widened in tears after seeing that photo.
What can I tell you friends…that photo was of sister’s pussy. I was stunned to see that here the matter had reached the penis and pussy. Then I carefully looked at all the messages and found out that last night, sister had a sex chat with her boyfriend. In which her boyfriend was sending her the photo of his penis to excite her and saying, ‘Darling, caress it lovingly. Love it na. He is longing for you.
In response, sister was also supporting him. She was writing that ‘Ahh… what a big dick…’
She was also writing about cock sucking.
I never thought that sister could say such things. After the penis, sister had also taken many photographs of her pussy and sent them to the boy. In one of the photos, she had also inserted a finger in her pussy.
My brain was not working. I couldn’t believe myself that sister would say such things.
Now I couldn’t bear it anymore. somehow sister’s pussy I wanted . I took all those photos of Didi in my mobile and gave the phone back to Didi.
I started seeing my sister’s pussy all the time. I was going crazy for sister. I started thinking what should be done so that Khushboo didi gets back to me.
From that day onwards, whenever I got a chance, I kept hovering around Didi. I was trying to find ways to control my sister. Sometimes I would masturbate on my sister’s panties in the bathroom. Sometimes I would masturbate after seeing them sleeping.
Instead of decreasing my desire to fuck my sister by masturbating, it was now increasing.
It was too much, I couldn’t bear it anymore. That’s why I had decided that now I will talk to my sister directly.
One day when sister was sitting with the phone in the evening, she was alone at that time. I thought of talking to him right now. At that time he was wearing pajamas and T-shirt. I approached him. She was sitting on her bed. Mom and dad had gone out.
I went and sat near my sister. I asked- Didi, who is this Prachi?
Didi lost her senses the moment she heard this name from my mouth. She got confused and said- Wh..which Prachi?
I said- Your friend…with whom you talk every day.
Hearing this she said- Yes..yes she is my friend.
I said- Don’t lie… I have read the phone sex chat of both of you.
Hearing this, sister suddenly got scared and said – When did you read it?
I told you that I had read it on your phone when I took it to work.
Sister kept looking into my eyes for a moment and said softly – Please do not tell this to anyone. I swear to you… please.
I said- I have also seen a photo of you.
Sister started looking at me with questioning eyes.
Then I showed him the photo of me fingering my pussy.
Now Didi had become completely red with shame. She started pleading in front of me.
I said- Don’t worry… I won’t tell anyone… but sister, there is a condition.
Sister said- I accept all your conditions.
Seeing the opportunity, I also said – I also want your love.
Hearing this, sister said- Wh..what? Don’t be crazy. We both are brothers and sisters.
I immediately said – If I create a brotherly relationship, I will have to tell everyone at home. That’s why it’s good that you consider me a friend too.
She agreed.
Just what then. I immediately hugged her and kissed my sister on her lips.
Uff, the touch of her soft lips hurt me from within… Hi. … How hot those lips were… as if you had kissed hot stones.
At first my sister was reluctant, but later she started supporting me.
Then what, my point was made. At that time mom and dad had come home, so I controlled my emotions.
I said- Tonight I will come to your room to study.
Sister did not refuse. He smiled and agreed.
After having dinner at night, I went to his room. I waited for mom and dad to sleep.
It was around twelve o’clock and I was lying close to her. I took the book from Khushboo didi’s hand and kept it aside.
Didi looked at me with lustful eyes, so I took her in my arms and started kissing her.
This time she herself started supporting me. My penis started saluting.
I made sister lie down on the bed and started sucking her juicy breasts. I was becoming so crazy while sucking sister’s milk that sister was also becoming horny and she was pressing my head into her breasts.
In fact, my longing to suck my sister’s breasts for so long was being released today. I was also determined to enjoy it to the fullest. On the other hand, sister was also supporting me and I was enjoying it even more.
Both of us were entangled with each other without making any sound.
Then I slowly removed her pajama. Didi herself supported me and raised both her legs in the air to remove her pyjama. Her black panty, stuck between sister’s fair thighs, was emitting a wonderful wet smell. Uff, that intoxicating fragrance had driven me crazy.
I first smelled her pussy and immediately took off all my clothes and came to the bed with her. I was about to remove her panty. But then first of all I took my hands over Didi’s pussy and looked into Didi’s eyes while caressing her pussy.
Sister’s lustful eyes were driving me even more crazy. I slowly slid down Didi’s panty…she again waved her legs in the air.
After this I placed my lips on the lips of my sister’s pussy. As soon as Didi felt the touch of my lips on her pussy, she took my head in her hands and started pressing it on her pussy.
The pussy for which I was yearning for so many days… today she was offering her taste on my lips. I couldn’t believe it.
Sister raised her pussy and pressed it on my mouth and said – Ah… I can’t stop myself now Romi… please… fuck me.
I understood that Didi was thirsty for cock… but I tormented Didi as much as I tormented her. After torturing the pussy like this for some time, I came into the position for fucking.
Then I slowly placed my penis on sister’s pussy and inserted it completely inside in one go.
Sister pressed her mouth so that no sound could come out. Sister’s pussy was completely wet. Within a short time, sister started raising her ass and enjoying being fucked by the cock. She turned out to be a tremendous slut. She had got her pussy fucked many times before, so today she was enjoying taking my cock.
That night, I fucked my sister to my heart’s content and made her enjoy a lot.
We both had sex thrice in the whole night.
After enjoying my penis, sister said – You turned out to be a very strong fucker. You have played havoc with my pussy.
I asked- How did my penis feel?
She said- It was really a lot of fun.
I asked- How long have you been getting fucked by your boyfriend?
Didi told that through this, we got acquainted on Facebook and after that we became good friends… then we did not even realize when we got into a relationship with her.
I asked- How many times have both of you had sex till now?
Didi told that we both meet three times a month.
I said- Now I also love you, sister.
Sister said- Although I love him… but you are my brother. And he could not give me the pleasure that I got from you.
I laughed and said – Then you can love me.
Sister agreed, but said – I cannot leave him suddenly… so I will talk to him.
I too had no objection to this statement of my sister. Because I had got the sister’s love that I wanted.
After this we both started having sex at home every day. Whenever I felt like it, I got to fuck my sister’s pussy. Sometimes we would fuck in the bathroom, sometimes we would have sex in the bedroom. Sometimes, in the absence of mom and dad, we used to enjoy sex in the main hall itself.
We both enjoyed having sex in the kitchen and even on the terrace… meaning that we both did not leave any corner of the house where we did not have sex.
Once both of us had gone out for some work. Since it was my sister’s work, she insisted and took me along. There also they had romance in the bus and later enjoyed sex openly in the hotel.
I have also met sister’s boyfriend once. Sister was with me, I felt like kissing her in front of her… but sister is mine anyway. That’s why I didn’t let their raita spread.
Now, however, sister has moved away from her boyfriend. I am the one who is fucking her as her boyfriend.