Zahira Appa the neglected wife!

I am Irfan, aged 19, 6 feet tall and live in Ahmedabad, Gujrat, India. I am oversexed as is my father Zaheer. He never lets my Ammi rest and is always fucking her like a beast and I can hear Ammi’s moans and groans from her bed room. I have an elder sister Zahira who is older to me by 5 years. She is a sex bomb. Her husband Mushtaq is a lucky bastard to have my sister in his bed everyday! Zahira has a voluptuous figure of 36-24-36. She lives in the same city and Mushtaq is on a touring job.

One day my older sister was visiting us. Her room was next to mine and it has a common bathroom. In the afternoon Abbu was fucking Ammi as usual and I was getting horny listening to their fuck noises. I took out my 8 inch cock and began to play with it, imagining how Abbu would be fucking my naked Ammi. Just then, I heard water falling the bathroom. I went to the door to see who was there. The room was open a little and I saw my gorgeous older sister taking a bath. Her milk white body seemed like a Goddess. I saw her back, her big white ass wet with water as she sang in a low voice. Then, without warning, she turned and saw me looking at her naked body.

A look of shock came over her face.”Irfan, you bastard……kia kar rahe ho….apni behan ko nangi dekh rahe ho? Main abbu ko batati hoon….Tujhe sharam nahin aati…..Bhai kia apni behno ko essey dekha karte hain?” she said but without raising her voice.” Appa…Mujhe maaf kar do….I was not peeping..bas yun hi….Please dont tell Abbu…Vo mujhe ghar se nikal denge…Please…Appa” She covered herself with a towel and went into her room.

She did not say a thing to Abbu. In my mind she had now become the object of all my sexual fantasies. The fact that she was my own sister, by blood, did not change my lust for her sexy body. My own sister became the ultimate object for my lust.

An hour later Abbu went to his shop and Ammi to her friends. I lay in my bed thinking of my sexy appa naked and the thought made my dick get hard. Then I came out of my room and looked into Zahira’s room. My darling appa sat in her bed with a book in her hand and she wore a white silk panty and bra. Her eyes were glued to the book and she touched her pussy sometimes. What was she reading?

I was getting sweaty, and leaking from my cock. I knew then my sister was reading a porn book. It had a glossy cover and when she looked at it, it tilted and I got a glimpse of naked woman’s picture.
Then she got up, leaving the book on the bed and went into bathroom. I went into the room and saw the book. It was some foreign porn book with pictures and stories. I decided to look ay my sister and went to the peep hole in the bathroom door. What I saw had me stroke my prick. My sister had the sexiest body which was naked now. She had taken off her under garments and was putting on a gown underwhich she was naked as she was born. I began jacking off. I could have cummed there but I stopped myself. I returned to my room. Zahiira came into my room soon.

“You know it’s not nice to look at your own sister when she is in bathroom,” she said. She was wearing her yellow transparent gown that reached just below her ass. She looked at me and her eyes settled on my tented shorts. “Irfan, you bastard! Did your appa’s naked body do that to your cock? I cant believe you were getting a hardon by looking at your own Appa(elder sister)”

Like a fool I looked down at my cock and she smiled at me. I was staring at her boobs beneath her thin gown with her erect nipples poking out.

“Irfan, you are my brother and you are staring at me like a sex starved beast,” she smiled naughtily, “I am still your sister, Bhai.”

“Appa, I am a man, understand it. You walk around the house half naked, and you expect me to be a Priest in teh Masjid? You have the sexiest set of boobs and I cant control myself”

Was it possible that my own sister lusted for me? She made things clear by saying “Irfan, Mushtaq is away on tours most of the times and I am the neglected wife, a neglected horny wife of my prude husband. I cant fuck anyone form outside as that will disgrace Abbu and also Mushtaq’s family. But what can I do with my horny cunt? My burning choot? So I have decided to give it to my little brother who has such a hard cock!!!” It’s you that I want to fuck, Irfan. It’s you that I’ve always wanted.”

And suddenly there she was, standing next to me. She came on my lap her butt pressing on my cock. Her nipples were poking me in the chest through the thin fabric of her gown as she sat on my lap.

My sister had her lips locked to mine as her arms went around my neck to hug me close. Her tongue slipped between my lips into my mouth, her fingers were moving in my hair. Zahira, my own sister, was making all of the first moves on me. Slowly my hands undid her gown which fell on the floor and my hands moved on her naked warm flesh, her big tits crushed to my chest.

Her skin felt hot and my sister squirmed in my lap as I fondled her ass. “You’ve a sexy body, Appa, and I love you,” I said, breaking the kiss, and bending down to take her nipple into my mouth. “Yessssssssssssssssssss! Kiss me Bhaijaan” Zahira hissed, holding me tight to her chest then, and I gently nibbled at her nipple.

“Take me to bed, Bhaijaan…Take your sister….Chodo apni behan ko..apni aapa ko!!! Fuck me…Fuck me like a whore….Yesssssss!!” I took my naked sister to my bed and she spread her legs to show my her pussy. The scent of hot sisterly pussy tickled my nose as I stared down at her shaven pussy. I put my arms under her legs as I bent my head down between Zahira’s soft silky thighs. Her hands reached out and grabbed my hair and pulled my head into her burning pussy.

“Meri choot kha jayo, Irfan. Eat me, eat my pussy, you son of a bitch!” Zahira cried out as I did what my darling sister commanded me to do.

My tongue slid all over that lovely choot.

“Oooooooooooooommmmmmmhmmmmmm,” she moaned, her hips rotating as she squirmed her bottom to get more of my tongue.

I squeezed her butt lovingly as I licked and sucked on her cunt.

“Oh bhaijaaaaaaaaan! Yesssssssssss! Yes! YES!”

I lapped at the sweet juice of my sister’s cunt. Her body was in a turmoil and she let go of my head and cupped and fondled her own titties. I brought her to powerful orgasm after orgasm with my tongue. Her legs were placed around my shoulders to pull me in her over heated pussy. My cock was rock hard and was ready to enter my sister’s choot.

“Pl… please… Bhaijaan…” Zahira gasped for breath, her chest heaving, “I… I need your… your cock….your lund in my choot!”

A surge of power ran through me “Your bhaijaan will love to fuck you ….You will love your brother’s cock, Appa!” I then began kissing her clit.

“Ooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww! Please! Please Bhai! Fuck me! Yessssssssssssssss! I’m dying for your cock! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!”

I stood up and pulled down my shorts, releasing my cock free. I rubbed the head of my prick up on my sister’s pussy for the very first time, and held it there against those parted tender lower lips. Wanting to delay the moment of entry but unwilling to wait, I pushed my hips forward.

Brother’s taboo lund penetrated into horny sister’s taboo choot. My sister’s legs were wrapped around my waist, trying to pull my cock into her sopping wet hole. It felt like I had dipped my cock into hot butter cave which sucked my cock in.

“Ooooooooooooooooohhhh Fuck!” Zahira groaned, her nipples tightening, and her face contorted in an ecstasy as she came, her body convulsing just from my cock entering her pussy.

I felt her cunt hugging around my lund as her body went into tremors as my cock moved in and out of her incestuous fuck hole. We both trembled as the head of my cock sank into her choot and the head of my lund hit my sister’s womb.

“Oh bhaijaaaaaan! You’re cock is sooooooooo big, Allah! Fuck! It feels like my bhaijaan has taken me to jannat….yesssssssss……chodo bhaijaaan!”

Taking hold of her hips, I fucked my sister like a beast.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, fuck yes, Bhenchod! I love having your cock fucking me Bhaijaan! Don’t stop, please… don’t…ever…stop…fucking…meeeee!”

“Haaaaan….Appa…….fuck my cock…..haaan main bhenchod hoon,” I said, “you’re mine now, meri Appa!”

“Yes Irfan Bhai, I’m yours, your sister, and your lover forever! Fuck me bhenchod, and I’ll be yours forever!”

We came like a tempest. I burst into her cunt as her choot flooded on my lund. Zahira had wrapped her arms tightly around my neck like her legs were around my hips, and glued her lips to mine. My hand were clinging to her butt helping her to fuck my my prick for her own pleasure.