Pakistani family Incest Sex - Ammi, Maamu aur Main
I started gently fucking her from my position, in a slow rhythmic
motion. I was still curious to know more about her lesbian
adventure.

"So you stated fucking two are doing it regularly?"

She looked at me, smilingly. "Yeah… we fucked some time , whenever
we could get an opportunity.

"So how long it have started ?"

"Not very long. ." She replied, gyrating her hips to provided better
access to my cock inside her steaming cunt. "

For the quite some time I had been nourishing a dark fantasy,
sharing Iram with someone else- a man, though I never dare to tell
her about it and kept it as a hidden secret. I feel that it happen
to probably all the married people, when they fantasize about
another person some times during their married life. Of course, I
had never thought that my fantasy man would turned out to be a woman
and that too my own elder sister.

I was pumping her faster. I could feel that I was approaching the
point of no return. Still I had one last query.

I pulled her body close to me, pumping my cock deep inside her tight
pussy.



I bucked my hips upwards and emptied my balls inside my wife's pussy.


I fell silent for a moment, as my cock filled Iram's hungry pussy
for the second time that night. Iram slumped over my chest and we
lay there trying to catch our erratic breathing. After releasing its
fury, my cock began to shrink; Iram slid off my body and lay beside
me.

I looked at her smilingly; she smiled back at me.

"When did you two for the first time."

"Two weeks back, on the Wednesday; when you were again on your
enquiry visit. ate our dinner. After that when we were sitting in
her living room, watching television, Saba suddenly asked me whether
I would like to watch a porn movie. I agreed readily. To my
surprise, she ran a lesbian movie in her cd player. That was the
first time, when I realized that my dream might again come true. And
it happened within fifteen minutes, when Saba suddenly turned to me
and asked whether I had made love to any woman. I said no . . Saba
waited for a moment and then she asked me if I would like to make
love with her. Could've I said no? We made love on the sofa itself."

I could feel another stirring in my lun, my beautiful wife and
sister performing their lesbian copulation on the sofa. I tried to
control my urges; I already had had enough of action for one day. I
was completely exhausted I knew that there was nothing left in my
drained balls.

Iram turned on her side, throwing her leg over my thighs. She rubbed
her wet choot against my thigh.

"Thanks for everything junaid." She whispered. "Whenever I was
making love with Saba, . I was always afraid that one day you'd come
to know about our relationship and everything would be over. I love
you junaid - more than anything –more than Saba I can't imagine
living without you. I feel sorry that I succumbed to the temptation;
I know I'm guilty and I'm ready for any punishment. But please don't
leave me."

Her eyes were suddenly wet.

"Rest assured baby." I bent my head and kissed her on lips. "I'm not
leaving you. I too love you more than anything else. You can fuck my
sister as long as you want – even in my presence. Just remember to
save my quota of pussy for me."

`Thanks dear, thanks for everything." Her eyes were still wet.

"I hope you wont mind if sometime you let me watch when you make
love with Saba."

"You're a cutie hubby!" She kissed me back. "You're welcome every
time and anytime. ( www.indiansexstories.mobi ) Goodnight dear."

I kissed her goodnight and immediately fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, the sun was shining through the half-
open blinds onto my face. I glanced at the wall clock and it was
already half past nine. Both the ladies were already up, and I could
hear their voices from the kitchen. I freshened up and went to the
kitchen. I was welcomed with a sumptuous breakfast.

During the day, I tried to provide them more and more time together
and alone. Therefore, most of the time I spend out side my home I
did not know whether they took the advantage of the opportunities
provided to them. I was sure they would.

Finally the night arrived. We ate our dinner together. After the
dinner, Iram produced a white pill and handed it to me with a glass
of water. Saba watched me curiously.

"What's that for?" she asked.

"junaid had a severe toothache." Iram replied instead of me. "He
couldn't sleep last night, therefore his dentist's prescribed him
sleeping pills."

My elder sister looked at me, sympathetically. During the day when
Saba was taking her bath, I discussed it with Iram and staged
everything. It was the best thing, which I could do to let Saba feel
free, and I would get to watch her making love with my wife.

Once the dinner was over, I sat with them in the living room and
watched a movie on television. After around ten minutes, I pretended
to be sleepy, bid them goodnight and retired to my bedroom. Before
climbing on the bed, I turned off all the lights. I pulled the
covers and tucked myself properly inside them. Anyone watching from
the bedroom door would take me for sleeping.

I waited patiently. After about half an hour someone entered in the
room. I guess it was Iram. I did not open my eyes. She came near me,
stood there for a moment then returned to the door.

"He's sleeping." In the total silence of my bedroom, I clearly heard
her whisper as she informed to Saba. Iram was not alone; Saba was
also with her. "You wait for me. I'll be there in a moment."

Then she shut the door and again came near me.

"I'm going to Saba's room. Please wait for at least fifteen minutes
before coming out of the room."

She kissed me and turned on the night lamp and changed to her
nightdress. Before opening the door, she again looked at me. I
winked at her and she turned off the night lamp closing the door
after her. The room was again completely dark.

It was very difficult to assess how much time had past. I waited
impatiently, counting every passing second. The time seemed to have
stopped completely. My heart was racing, my cock raging and my mind
spinning with anticipation. I was simply dying to see again my wife
and sister sucking each other pussies.

I was about to move out of bed when suddenly the door opened. I
could not understand why Iram had returned. Did Saba refused to when
I was present in the house?

Iram shut the door back and I heard her move near the bed. I was not
able to see her, but could hear the rustling of her clothes. Then
she raised a corner of covers and slipped beside me. Her naked body
spooned beside me.

"What happened?" I whispered. "Did Saba refused today?"

She did not answer my question; rather she fumbled with the elastic
of my shalwar and slid her hand inside it, taking the hold of my
rigid cock. I was now sure that Saba had not agreed to the idea of
having sex with her in my presence, and my horny wife had returned
to me for fulfilling her wild desires.

She slid my shalwar along the thighs, completely freeing my erect
lun. She then, tossed the covers away from my body and pulled my
shalwar out of my legs. I felt her hot breath over my cock, and her
hot tongue touched the tip of my raging lora. She ran her tongue
over my cockThe tip of her tongue flickered over my lun and slowly
she took my cock head between her lips.

I was immensely aroused by my wife's maneuvers. I bucked my hip
slowly impaling my cock deep into her sucking mouth. She clutched
the base of my cock and the remaining portion disappeared inside her
hot mouth.

"Arghhhhhhhhhhh…!" I moaned loudly. "Suck it baby. Make me cum
inside your mouth."

My wife sucked my cock harder and harder. Her free hand grabbed my
balls and fondled them gently. I was going wild with excitement. I
grabbed her swinging boobs and pressed them hard, causing her to
moan with erotic pain. As my cock was completely inside her mouth,
it choked her sound and what came out was a muffled groan. I then
took her nipples between my thumb and fingers and pinched them
forcibly, causing them to erect like a pointing finger.

Her lips were continuously working on my cock, making an oval shape,
imitating a perfect hot cunt; she sucked my cock with fervor. Her
lips were exerting a great amount of pressure on my cock, and I
could realize that my cock would not be able to withstand that
friction. I was destined to loose this ongoing battle and my cock
would soon start filling my hot cum inside my wife's hungry mouth.

Iram stopped sucking my cock and attacked my balls with her tongue.
She took my one ball inside her mouth and sucked it hard. she took
my cock inside her mouth. My head was spinning with the mind-blowing
pleasure she was imparting into my lun through her tongue and lips.
I thrust my hip forward; my hands grabbed her curly hair and pulled
her head onto my cock.

"Curly hair???" I thought in horror.

I stopped abruptly. Iram did not have curly hair.

"Who are you?" I asked hoarsely. I think I knew the answer but it
was too unbelievable. "You're not Iram."

Suddenly all the lights in the bedroom went on, forcing me to close
my eyes for a moment. When I opened my eyes, I was directly looking
into the eyes of my behan, my saghi behan Saba, she was completely
naked and on her all fours; her hand was gripping the base of my
cock and the remaining length was sucking in and out of her mouth.

"Hi junaid." She let go my cock out of her lips for a second, and
again resumed her task.

My eyes roamed in the direction of door. Iram was standing near the
switchboard. She was also completely naked, and so was smiling.

I had had enough of excitement and my restraint bowed out. I bucked
my hip forward and let the floodgate open, inundating my horny
sister's sucking mouth with my fuck juice. Like a greedy cat she
continued sucking, drinking every drop of cum released by my cock.
Spurt after spurt my cock ejaculated in her mouth and she gulped
every iota of that love fluid.

Iram did not stayed behind; she tiptoed across the room, and
immediately joined Saba in the bed, kissing my cock with her. Saba
took my cock out of her mouth and offered it to Iram. Iram sucked
the final drops of cum that were still oozing out of my lun. Saba
squeezed my cock at the base to force even the finals drops to be
released in my wife's hungry mouth. Finally, the two horny ladies
let my softened cock slid out of their grips.

I rested my head against the pillow and watched in amazement as Iram
and Saba French kissed each other. Together they shared the cum
still sticking to their tongues.

I was still in a shocked state. I could not believe that only a
moment ago, I shot my full load into my sister's mouth. Truly
speaking, I had been thinking about Saba ever since I watched her
making love with Iram, yet, I never believed that my fantasy would
ever be fulfilled.

Saba and Saba were finished with each other. So they drew their
attention towards me.

"He still looks shocked." Saba's lips were spread in a wide crooked
grin. "Junaid, hope you didn't mind me sharing your wife's jism."

I smiled at he feebly, then looked at my wife.

`Sorry, jaan." She said. "I couldn't resist the temptation of
telling Saba that you knew about our relationship, and how you felt
about it. I told her everything in the morning."

That's it, Saba had been aware of my plans from the very beginning.
Through out the day, I had been an ass hole. I felt like a fool.

"Please don't be angry with us." Iram tried to ease my hurt
feeling. "It was Saba's idea to let you join us also."

"We just wanted to surprise you junaid," Saba smiled
seductively. "Don't mistake me, yes…I like women but I equally love
to fill my choot with a hard throbbing lun . Iram praised about your
expertise in bed so much that could not stop myself."

"I never knew that you'have huge,motta lamba lun," Saba gently
struck my limp cock with her index finger. "Had I known, I would've
fucked you during childhood itself."

I felt flattened with her remark. I know that I am better than
average. But listening it from my own sister had an entirely
different effect. I could feel my cock stirring again.

"Look…!" Iram exclaimed. "He's getting hard again. Come on Saba, he
also want to fuck you."

I immediately began to feel horny. My cock swelled and got hard
within seconds. I was hot and ready for action. However, before I
could say anything me, Saba was on top of me and began kissing my
face, then moved to my lips. She gave me a deep, sensuous French
kiss.

I put my arms around her, setting my hands on her buttocks and
started squeezing them gently feeing the most of the sensuous, warm
flesh as I pulled her closer to me. She gyrated her hairy quim
against my belly. She began kissing my chest, slowly pulling my hair
with her lips, occasionally biting down softly on my flesh and
nipples. I could feel her erect mumays rubbing against my stomach as
she moved her way down to my belly.

Her lips were again near my cock, which was now throbbing in full
erection. She projected her tongue and flicked it over my cock head.
She fondled my balls.

"I'm sure they've got enough juice to satisfy the need of two horny
ladies." Saba looked at Iram.

"Rest assured." Iram moved her head in affirmation. "He's got enough
for both of us. But first why don't you let him eat your pussy. He
loves to eat pussy, especially his own behan's choot.

Saba was breathing herd, her face flushed with excitement. She let
my cock go out of her hand and stood, her both legs on each side of
my chest. I got the first unhindered view of her choot Her choot
glowed in majestic glory, rendering me complete speechless. My cock
felt like it was going to burst.

"Isn't it look delicious?" Iram ran her finger along Saba's slit,
exposing her choot. "She's dying to feel your tongue."

She helped Saba lowering her body over my lips. I watched in
anticipation as her choot hovered over my lips and slowly began
coming closer to my lips. I projected my tongue out, ready to
welcome my sister's choot with my licks.

The tip of my tongue touched her muff covered slit. She stopped
lowering her body and let my tip lick her wet slit. I lifted my head
off the pillow and forced my tongue onto her slit, tasting the salty
wetness off my sister's pussy. My tongue hit her protruding love bud
and she moaned with passion.

"Ohhhhhhh…! Junaid She lowered her choota little over my licking
tongue, spreading her thighs wider. "Lick my choot."

Her choot open, giving me complete access to her swollen rose bud. I
sucked her clit hard, flicking it with a rigorous up and down motion
of my tongue. She lowered herself completely over my tongue. My
tongue entered her dripping slit and I started fucking her with my
tongue.

Saba was moaning uncontrollably. She pushed her choot over my
flicking tongue, forcing it deeper inside her pussy.

I did not know what Iramwas doing while I sucked my sister's pussy.
But soon I got the answer, as a hot tongue first touched my raging
cock and then it was sucked into a hot wet mouth. However, she did
not carry it on for long, and after few skillful sucks she let my
cock slide out of her mouth. I tried to guess what she was up to.

I did not have to wait any longer. Immediately, I felt her face over
my chest, slowing moving upwards where Saba was riding my face. Then
my tongue touched the tip of another hot tongue; Iram was trying to
lick my sister from behind. I forced my hands and lifted Saba's ass
little higher providing better access to Iram. Together we sucked
Saba's dripping hot pussy.

My tongue had begun hurting with continued efforts, so I withdrew my
tongue from Saba's cunt. Iram pushed Saba's body in forward
direction causing her to bend over me. This caused lifting of her
ass little higher. I watched from between my sister's leg as my wife
ran her tongue along Saba's moist slit. Her tongue was continuously
moving up and down, covering Saba's entire choot slit and even her
anal crack. I watched in amazement as intermittently Iram buried her
face behind my sister's ass, licking her puckered hole. That was
simply great; my wife had never licked my ass though she had always
appreciated my efforts when it led to her ass licking. Whatever be
the matter, I always loved to lick her ass. Probably, women's ass
are better tasting than men's, I could not say.

Saba was responding wildly to the oral onslaught her choot and gand
were receiving from Iram. Her hands grabbed her own boobs and she
squeezed the forcibly. Anticipating her nearing orgasm, I lifted my
head off the pillow and again buried my tongue inside her pussy,
fucking it with renewed efforts. Iramceased lapping her pussy and
solely attacked her sphincter with her tongue.

Saba had seen enough of action. She was groaning incoherently,
grinding her choot and gand to our sucking tongues.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh…!" All of a sudden, she screamed loudly; her body
went rigid with rapture. She forced her chooton my sucking lips; her
chootlips throbbed again and again, releasing a fresh wave of her
love nectar filling my mouth.

I sucked her choot without failing, drinking every drop of that
sweet nectar. It was simply out of the world.

When the throbbing in her choot subsided, Saba slid off my face and
collapsed on the bed beside me. She was breathing heavily .

"Ohhh…God! That was simply superb." She uttered in a croaky
voice. "You two hell know how to eat a pussy. Can't remember when I
came so strongly last time."

"I knew," Iram chuckled while she reached for Saba's choot and my
cock simultaneously. "You gonna like it. junaid is a real pro when
it comes to choot lapping."

I silently looked at and listened the conversation between two horny
sluts, my sister and my wife. Iram's both hands were busy, one busy
in stroking my rigid hard on, another busy playing with Saba's cunt.
I had immensely enjoyed eating my sister's pussy, and I knew that
nothing could stop me from fucking her today. However, I waited to
get a go ahead from Iram.

"Really…! Can't say how much I feel satisfied today. " Saba replied,
her voice was still rasping. "How can I thank you both."

"I think I should thank you ladies for what you did today." I
interrupted.

"Don't be in so much hurry to thank each other." Iram giggled,
rubbing her fingers roughly over Saba's choot. "We're not finished
yet. First, I want you to chode Saba; she hadn't got lunfor last six
months."

I looked into my sister's eyes, I could read the open invitation;
though it was very surprising that such a horny woman went without a
cock for last half year.

"Come on junaid," Irams queezed my cock and let it slide off her
grip. "Fuck her hard and fill her choot with your hot cream."

I felt like I was on cloud nine; my own wife was coercing me to fuck
another woman. Was there any other guy luckier than me.
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I rose and positioned myself between my sister's spread legs. Iramt
ook my cock and ran it along the length of Saba's wet choots. Saba
moaned shamelessly. Putting my hands on Saba's thighs, I spread them
further. Iram guided the tip of my lora at the opening of her choot.

"Ohhhh…junaid," She moaned. "Oh yes ... put it in ... fuck
me ...chodo mujay!"

I obliged her by taking a firm grip on her thighs and began forcing
my cock into her steaming choot.

Slowly but steadily my cock began its inward journey, feeling the
soft muscles of my sister's tight choot . Even though she was well
lubricated, she was still very tight and I had to force my cock deep
into that lubricated choot.

Saba reacted wildly, whimpering and moaning as my cock sailed
through her choot she felt incredibly tight, but the lubrication
help me and I forced my complete cock length into her pussy. My
balls came to rest against the crack of her ass,

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh…!" She emitted a long moaned. "That's it junaid. You
feel long and so thick inside. Oh yes…put it all the way."

I gently withdrew my cock a little and again slammed it back into
her pussy, causing her to scream with delight. I took my finger
where my cock was meeting my sister's pussy and felt the soft mound
of her choot stretched around my lun. Before I could remove my
fingers, Iram inserted her finger into our mating area and touched
Saba's soft choot lips stretched around the base of my cock. She
gently gripped the base of my cock.

"Fuck her junaid," She ordered me. "Fuck her, I want to see how your
cock move in and out of her pussy."

I began moving my cock in and out of my sister's choot while my wife
held my cock at the base, feeling the alternate sucking and
releasing of my cock by Saba's hungry pussy.

With my cock moving to and fro of my sister's pussy, I paid my
attention to her magnificent mumays. Saba's mumays were bigger, much
bigger than my wife's; but them seemed to fit properly on her
curvaceous body. With every thrust they undulated with sensual
frenzy. I cupped her naked mumays with my fingers and pinched her
nipples lightly, forcing her to squeal with joy.

Saba began gyrating her hips, trying to match my rhythm. With every
thrust, she lifted her ass off the bed helping my cock to reach
insdie her pussy. She squeezed and released her choot muscles,
gripping every inch of my cock as it explored into her divine depth.

I looked at my wife; she had withdrawn her fingers from my cock but
was watching our lovemaking very keenly. She smiled at me, bent her
head and kissed me on my lips.

"You liked her dear?" She whispered in my ears. "You're so
considerate a husband. How could've I repaid you better than this."

"Thanks mari jaan." I whispered back while slamming my cock into my
sister's pussy. "You're so sweet."

Saba was not completely unaware of our low voices.

"What you two are conspiring?" She tried to yell from the bed, what
came out was a loud whimper.

"Nothing dear Saba." Iram replied. "I was complaining about being
left alone and junaid suggested that I can ride your face while he
fucks your pussy."

"Then don't waste junaide." Saba cried. "Come on and let me suck
your pussy."

Iram rose on the bed and straddled my sister's body, turning
opposite so that she was now facing me. She hovered her pussy over
Saba's face. Saba opened her lips and projected her tongue out,
fluttering it lewdly, indicating what she would do with Iram's cunt.
I watched as Iraml owered her butts and her choot slowly settled
over the tongue. Saba's face disappeared from my vision.

I began pumping her pussy faster and harder, slamming my cock again
and again into her hot choot. Saba continued rocking her hips up and
down; Her tongue was busy sucking my wife's cunt, very skillfully,
quite evident the way Iram began whimpering and grinding her hips
over her lips.

I shoved my cock hard and deep into Saba's wet choot Every time, I
was pulling it completely out then slamming it back forcibly. I was
giving my sister's my best shot, . I wanted to make her feel happy,
and therefore made sure that she got the best fuck, a wild hard deep
fuck.

Iram was effortlessly riding Saba's face. Her face was contorted
with passion and she was also wriggling with pleasure. We looked in
each other's eyes and she bent her head and we kissed passionately.
I slipped my tongue into her mouth. She responded with equal
enthusiasm and began sucking my tongue madly.




Suddenly, Saba shirked from between my sisters hovering thighs.

"Ohhhhhhhhh…Gaaaaaaaaddddddd!" She probably left sucking my wife's
pussy. "I'm cuuummmmming—. I'm cuuuuuummmmmmiiiiinnnnnngggg—fuck me—
please fuck me."

Happily, I shoved my cock harder into her , pounding my thick lun
into her choot I tried to take control of my impending orgasm. I
wanted it to last until my sister was also ready. I knew now that
she was also approaching to her orgasm.

Iram realized my need as she slipped her hand over Saba's wide-open
pussy and began playing with her engorged choot. She began massaging
her swollen chootoris, pinching it roughly with her thumb and index
finger.

Both, my sister and my wife were moaning with increased intensity,
Saba due to simultaneous arousal from my fiercely poundings and her
choot massage, Iram from the ravenous lapping of her pussy from my
sister.

I did not realize that I was almost out of breath, but continued
slamming my cock into her pussy. I get my reward as I felt the first
mild quiver of my sister's pussy muscles enclosing my cock. It
immediately brought to my culmination point; I grunted hoarsely for
the final time , forced my cock deep into my sister's choot .

"Yeahhhhhhhhh…! I'm cuuuummmmiiiinnnngggg!" She immediately
responded to my ejaculation. "Ohhhhh…cum inside me , please, fill my
choot with your juice."

Her moan suddenly turned into a muffled groan as Iram again plugged
her mouth with her pussy. Nevertheless, her body did the talking;
her choot muscles closed and opened around my lun again and again
trying to squeeze every drop of semen from my lun.

I moaned ad thrust my tongue deeper into Iram's sucking mouth. My
cock flooded my sister's phudi with my thick load of hot cream.
Spurt after spurt, I released my load into her choot, finally there
was nothing left in my balls.

I sighed and eased my cock out of Saba's cunt. I watched in surprise
as Iram forced me away and lowered her lips over my sister's
dripping phudi.

My wife was sucking Saba's freshly fucked cunt; sucking and lapping
the every drop of hot cum which I had deposited into it. I had
enjoyed eating my own cum from Iram's fucked choot, but never knew
that I would one day watch my wife enjoying the same. I was still
positioned between Saba's thighs and my cock was still hovering near
her pussy. Iram, for a brief second stopped licking Saba's cunt, and
took my soaked cock into her mouth and sucked it hard. She sucked
the final drop out of my cock and again diverted her attention to my
sister's cunt, which was oozing with my fuck juices.

Saba was fervently sucking my wife's pussy, trying to bring her
orgasm. She did not have to wait any longer as Iram moaned loudly
and forced her chootover Saba's lips. She clenched her thighs over
her sucking tongue and I watched as her body shivered violently.

I watched silently as my whores sucked each other dry. Iram worked
religiously over Saba's pussy cleaning every trace of my cum from
her snatch and Saba licked her passion juices. Satisfied, they
rolled off each other bodies. Iramrotated her body so that she was
now facing Saba, and kissed my sister deep on her lips, licking her
own juices off Saba's lips.

I pulled a pillow behind my back and rested in a half supine
position, observing Saba and Iram kissing each other. Finally, they
let go each other and rested on the bed, gasping heavily—every soul
trying to get hold of its erratic breathing. I was lying in opposite
direction, my head towards their wide opened legs. I gazed at the
two pussies, soaked with cum and saliva, looking at me invitingly. I
knew that very soon either my tongue or my cock would be exploring
those delightful burrows again.

Saba lifted her head off the bed and rotated her body on her side,
facing Iram and I. She bent her elbow and supported her head against
her palm. Her lips were spread in a sensuous grin of great
satisfaction.

"I'm thankful to both of you," She took her hand and gently fondled
my wife's tits; Iramsmiled back at her. "For the most wonderful
evening of my life."

"Why are you always in so much hurry?" Iram sat on the bed and spoke
with a feigned anger. "We still have the whole life in our hand."

"Yeah…!" I replied. "it just had just begun."

"Yes…" Iram jumped from the bed. "You're going to stay with us for
the from now on.
Saba gave her a sheepish grin.

"I looked at my sister. She was still smiling lecherously. I winked
at her.

Iram was right, I now had two garam jawaniya sharing my bedroom, and
I got to look after both of them. I would certainly need a lot of
energy now onwards.


Life is never easy for a man who has two garam choots in his bedroom.
Rizwan and his family moved into the house next door when we were
both ten years old and we've been best friends ever since. I've
always thought that we were like mirror images: we sort of look the
same, he have one older brother and a younger behan, I have three
younger behans; we have normal, boring parents our houses look
alike, a pair of large, , two-story homes in the middle of a crowded
street in one of Karachi mohalla. But if we are mirror images,
Rizwan is the real one; I'm the reflection. He leads, I follow.

He seems to speed through life without effort; I can only plod along
behind him at my own pace. While this is true about everything we
do, it's especially true when it comes to women - he is more
experienced than I'll ever be. We're 26 years old but Rizwan is like
a wise and dirty old man. He's always telling me stories and giving
me advice. Sometimes he even lets me watch when he is choding some
call girls which he brings at home.

There's a large window in my bedroom, which is on the top floor of
my house; by coincidence it is exactly opposite to the window in
Rizwan's bedroom next door. When we were kids we discovered that,
due to the shape of our houses and the distance between them, nobody
else could see into our windows, either from the ground or from any
other window. It was a secret connection between us, and it was
pretty cool when we were kids; when we grew up, it was Rizwan's idea
to leave his curtains open and his lights on when he had a girl in
his room. It didn't happen that often, since it was usually hard for
him to sneak a girl into his house, but when Rizwan would tell me
that the possibilities were good, that night I would be in my room,
lights out, sitting by my window, watching.

A few weeks ago, as I was getting ready for bed, I realized that
this hadn't happened in a long time. I thought that maybe we had
forgotten about our arrangement; Rizwan hadn't mentioned it lately,
and I hadn't asked. I couldn't even remember the last time I had
looked out my window, I almost always keep my shades down. So that
night, just for the hell of it, I pulled up my shades.

Rizwan's curtains were open and his lights were on. He was with a
girl. They were both naked. He was sitting on his bed and the girl
was sucking his lun.

So Rizwan hadn't forgotten about our windows. But why didn't he say
anything to me? His curtains would be closed if he didn't want me to
watch. Did he want me to discover this on my own? I wondered what he
was up to.

The girl took Rizwan's lun out of her mouth and stood up. That's
when I saw her face - it was Beena, Rizwan's behan.

Holy shit. He was having sex with his behan. And he wanted me to see
it?

I've always considered Beena to be pretty hot; I also considered her
to be off limits, being Rizwan's behan. How's that for irony? She
has long hair, a thin waist, and rather big breasts. She's good
friends with my behan Rehana. I wondered if Rehana knew anything
about this. I wondered how long it had been going on. I wondered
why, dammit, why was he having sex with his behan? It was completely
unexpected.

Beena climbed onto the bed, on her elbows and knees, her ass in the
air. She was looking at the window, her face resting against the
mattress, almost looking straight at me, but my room was dark, she
couldn't see me. Rizwan stood up behind her and slowly eased his lun
into her pussy. Beena closed her eyes and arched her back, her mumay
brushing against the sheets.

"What are you doing?"

I jumped. It was Rehana, standing in my doorway. I had forgotten to
close my door.

"Uhh," I said, like an idiot. My behan must have passed my room on
her way from the bathroom; she was wearing a long shirt, ready for
bed.

"What are you watching?" she asked, walking into my room.

I should have pulled down the shades then. I could have easily
pulled them down before my behan saw anything. I didn't. I'm not
sure why.

Rehana stood next to me by the window. "Oh, it's Rizwan," she said,
not impressed. "He's such a handsome." She laughed and poked me in
the shoulder. "He opens his curtains so you can watch? That is so
sick!" Then she looked closer. "Wait - that's Beena! He's chodinghis
behan!"

"Sshhh," I said, but there was no way our parents could hear us;
their bedroom was downstairs on the other side of the house.

"What the hell are they doing?" she said. "How can they do that?"

I shrugged in the dark. "I don't know."

"How long has this been going on?"

"I don't know! This is the first time I've seen them do it," I said.

"It's disgusting," she said. But she didn't leave; she just stood
beside me, watching.

Rizwan was getting into a rhythm, one foot on the bed, the other on
the floor, pausing before each thrust, his lun nudging against her
pussy, then sliding it in, burying his lun, and then slowly inching
it out. Beena gripped the side of the bed, throwing her head back
with each stroke, her body shuddering, looking like she was holding
back a scream as her brother slowly fucked her.

"How can they do that?" Rehana said quietly.

Rizwan suddenly pulled out and flipped Beena onto her back. She
smiled as Rizwan stretched himself over her and kissed her. He
kissed Beena's breasts, holding them in his hands, squeezing them
together. She wrapped her legs around Rizwan's back as he sucked her
nipples.

"It's so sick," my behan said.

Rizwan sat up, his hands on Beena's knees, holding her legs open. He
said something to her, his lun bobbing over her pussy. Beena had a
blush that was creeping down her chest. Rizwan kept talking to her,
pushing her legs wider, running his fingers along the inside of her
thighs. Beena answered him, nodding her head, biting her lip.
Finally Rizwan stuck his lun into her pussy. Beena opened her mouth
wide; Rizwan clamped his hand over her mouth, stifling her scream,
and he didn't miss a beat, his hips thrusting faster and harder than
before.

"I suppose this is turning you on," my behan said. I looked at her
in the dim light;

Everything suddenly clicked into focus.

I was standing beside my behan. I was wearing only my shalwar. She
was wearing shalwar kamiz We were watching a brother and behan
having sex. And my behan was touching her jism with mine.

My cute behan, her face lit by the glow next door, her body inches
away from me. My garam behan, , excited by what she was seeing.

I knew what was going to happen. Was this what she wanted? Was this
what I wanted? I felt like it was all out of my control.

She leaned against me. I could feel the heat coming off her body.
Her eyes never left the window. I put my arm around her waist. She
melted against me, both of us facing the window, She rubbed her body
against the hard lun in my shalwar.

"Look at Beena," Rehana whispered. Beena had her legs wide, her arms
over her head as Rizwan humped her. "Look at how much she likes it."
Beena was thrashing under Rizwan's body, a look of wild pleasure on
her face. "She's such a kangri."

I slid my hand on her choot and pressed down. She moaned, her body
shaking. I open her nara and her shalwar fell down I was rubbing her
choot , I could feel how wet she was i took off her kamiz. I cupped
one of her breasts. She leaned back into me. Her body was so warm.
She reached into my shalwar. I felt her hand wrap around my lun. I
slipped my hand into her phudi. My fingers circled her pussy as she
stroked my lund.
"Maybe she's always wanted to fuck her brother," my behan said.

Rehana leaned forward, put her elbows on the window sill. I dropped
my shalwar. She spread her legs. I had to lift her off the floor to
reach her pussy. She propped her knee on the dresser next to the
window. I held her other leg. She was spread wide open, suspended
over the floor. Her whole body was vibrating. I slid my lun into her
pussy.

She was tight and wet. Finely I sank my lun all the way in my
behan`s kanwar choot, filling her pussy. It felt incredible, my lun
throbbing in my behan's pussy, my hands holding her body. Rehana was
breathing hard, fogging up the window, but I could still see out, I
could see Rizwan choding his behan. He was going fast, pounding into
Beena; I was going slow, I fucked Rehana gently, with long smooth
strokes, her pussy squeezing my lun. Suddenly Rizwan sat up, his lun
in his fist; he came all over Beena, spraying her breasts and her
gasping face. I went on, thrusting into my behan, going a little
faster now, rocking her against the window. I watched Rizwan and
Beena; she was licking come from her face, he was feeding it to her
with his fingers. The pressure was building, I was going faster,
Rehana was moaning, she was getting hotter, wetter, and I couldn't
last much longer. I saw Rizwan get up and walk to his door; he
peered out his window, as if he was checking up on me, then he
turned off his lights. The darkness hit us and I exploded, I pulled
out of Rehana and shot my load, my lun pumping over her back.
Rehana's hand flew to her pussy, bringing herself off, and I put my
hand to her pussy too, our fingers slipping over each other, her
pussy overflowing, her body squirming in my arms, a scream in her
throat, until it was finally over, and she settled down, relaxed.

I set Rehana down on the floor. She was panting, still bent over
against the window. I took an old shirt of mine from the floor and
wiped off her back. Her breathing slowed. She gathered her shirt and
panties and stood up.

"This never happened," she said, her back to me. "Just...never
mention it, ok?" She walked halfway to the door, then stopped and
walked back. She stood in front of me in the dark, touched my face,
and lightly kissed me. "It was pretty good though," she whispered,
and she left.

It was a long night. I replayed what happened over and over in my
head, but I couldn't understand it. I had to agree with Rehana - it
was pretty good. But what had we done? Was it a huge mistake? How
would this work out? I didn't know how things would go from here. I
figured I would just have to talk to Rizwan.

The next morning Rehana wouldn't even look at me; she quickly
finished her breakfast and left early for collage. I had some time
before I had to leave for work, so I waited for Rizwan outside his
house. He acted normal as he came out; I acted normal as I greeted
him. Everything was perfectly normal - except for the bizarre secret
that both of us held.

Rizwan washing his car that morning. I hung out with him , looking
around, making sure nobody could hear us. I was also trying to
decide what to say. Finally I just blurted out a question.

"How long have you been chodingyour behan?"

"Aha!" he said, pointing his finger at me and grinning. "You finally
saw us. Took you long enough. We've been doing it for a week or so."

"And you wanted me to see it?"

Rizwan laughed. "Why not? I told Beena that you're the only one who
can see in my window. She gets really excited thinking you might be
watching."

"But why are you having sex with your behan? How did it start?"

"I don't know - it just happened. We were home alone one night. One
thing led to another. And man, let me tell you, it's the best sex
I've ever had."

I sighed; I knew what he meant.

"Hey, don't tell me you don't approve," Rizwan said,
misunderstanding my reaction. "We're just having fun. It might be
immoral, but that's a lot of bullshit anyway. There's nothing wrong
with what we're ( www.indiansexstories.mobi ) doing."

"I just don't know what to think," I told him.

He shrugged and went back to working on his car.

"My behan saw you too," I finally said.

"No way! What did she say?"

"It wasn't so much what she said." And I told him about last night.

""It wasn't my idea. It was Rehana's. I think."

"How was it? Was it good?"

I thought about last night, as I held her off the floor, as I
slipped my lun inside her, as I made love to my behan. "It was
unbelievable," I said.

"Oh man, I have to tell Beena."

"No, no, no, no," I said. "No way. Rehana will kill me."

"Hey - don't worry. Whatever she said last night, she'll want to do
it again. She'll be back in your room tonight, I'm sure of it. Have
your lights on and your shades up. Tell her that you told me all
about it, and that I told Beena, and that we're watching from our
window. You'll see - she'll be all over you."

It was all true, everything he said - how does he know these things?
I didn't see Rehana that afternoon, and she avoided me all evening;
later that night she slipped into my bedroom. I was sitting on my
bed with the lights on; she saw the shades up in the window, and she
understood. She closed her eyes for a moment, leaning against my
door; then she took off her kamiz and shalwar. She was completely
nangi. She was so beautiful. She came up to me and sat in my lap,
straddling me.

"Let them watch," she said in my ear.

We kissed, our first real kiss. She worked off my shalwar kamiz as
our tongues slid together. I leaned back as she lowered herself onto
my lun. She rode me, her hands against my chest, bouncing up and
down on my bed. I touched her stomach, her breasts, her face, amazed
by my behan, wondering why I had never noticed how truly beautiful
she was. She never looked at the window while we were doing it; I
looked at it once, but I could only see my reflection, and the
reflection of my behan on top of me. We were in our own world, a
timeless world, her body endlessly moving over mine. Eventually she
started coming, started squealing, started bouncing faster, and I
tried to hold on, my lun sliding in and out of her gushing pussy,
holding back until she was finished, but it went on and on, she was
coming over and over. Just when I couldn't take any more she jumped
off me, put her lips around my lun; I came immediately, flooding her
mouth, her tongue milking me, draining me, and she swallowed every
drop. I rolled my behan onto her back and opened her legs, licking
the juices from her pussy. She whimpered as she came once more.

"This is really strange, isn't it?" I asked her afterwards. We were
lying on my bed; the lights were still on, I was too tired to get up.

"Yeah, you could say that," Rehana answered. "I had a long talk with
Beena today. She kept telling me there's nothing wrong with what
we're doing. I'm sure that's what her brother told her." She turned
to me and said, "I swear, Rizwan is a bad influence on some people."

Some nights it's Rizwan and Beena with their lights on, other nights
it's Rehana and me. It's been going on like that for some time now.
The sex has been incredible, but I'm still not sure how things will
work out. I mean, what about the future? We can't keep doing this
forever. I don't know - maybe Rizwan will think of something.
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