Celebrating honeymoon after marriage with sister-1

Read in Sibling Sex Stories that my sister got her pussy and ass fucked by me. After my father passed away, we both decided to get married and live together.

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Apart from this, I would also like to say that people keep asking you whether you will let me fuck your sister… So now I would like to say that yes, if my sister Shweta agrees to get fucked by me then I have no objection. …And you promised to keep it a secret, so her pussy is open for your dick… All you have to do is decide that your dick has to be bigger than 7 inches.

Now let me talk about brother sister sex story. In the previous part of my sex story, you read how we enjoyed sex at home on Holi. I fucked my sister’s pussy and ass.

I hope your pussy is oozing and your dick is rubbing.

Since the Holi holidays lasted for a long time, her father left Shweta in the village. Although she didn’t want to stop, she had to stop. I also returned to the city reluctantly.

Here I keep shaking my penis every day thinking about my sister Shweta and talking to her on the phone. Hatthu kept masturbating on her bra and panty.

About a month later, Shweta called and told that father had suffered a heart attack. come here quickly.

Hearing this, I got very scared and ran away on my friend’s bicycle. After two hours I reached the village.
At that time my father’s condition was already very bad.

I started preparing to take him from the village to the city, but perhaps it was too late. Dad can tell us only one thing, and that is to take care of each other in life. After his father finished speaking, he left.

When this mountain of sorrow fell on both of us, it seemed as if our entire life changed. Now the shadow of our parents has been lifted from us.

For the next two months, we brothers and sisters remained in the village. While I was there I kept thinking about what to do next. We thought about it a lot and then took the decision. I sold the village land and houses and deposited the money in the bank. Coming back to the city we both were wondering what to do next.

So Shweta said – Brother, we have no one except each other and you know that now we cannot live without each other. So why don’t we go and live somewhere else in a strange city and buy a small house there? A new relationship is formed between all of us in the society.

After listening to him I said – Yes son, you are right. Will you marry me?
She said- Yes brother, I also said it.

I agreed with her, took her in my arms and we both started thinking about which city we should live in. Or one should live somewhere else in the same city.

Later, I decided that it would be better to temporarily move to another place in the same city.

After that we both bought a two-bedroom house on the other side of the city.

It took me about two months to do all this. It’s been four months since dad left us. During this period, neither of us played the game of cock and pussy even once.

We were relieved when all the legal documents were completed five days after taking over the house.

That was Saturday. Shweta is cleaning the room. Then suddenly my eyes went to her shaking ass. Her ass became round and her breasts became bigger. Now her breasts started looking fuller than before.

The only thing is that my devil penis has become erect. I stood up and held my sister while pressing my penis on her ass.

I can’t even explain how relieved I feel to have her so close to my body after so many days.

We both held each other tightly like this for a long time.

When we parted, Shweta had tears in her eyes. When I asked her why she said that they were tears of relief. We all have gone through a lot of difficulties in the last four months.

I told Shweta- My love, now the season of sadness is over, it will be a season of only love, love, only love.
She said- Yes my dear brother. You are right.

I kissed her and started caressing her.

After a few minutes she said – Brother, will you only love me.. or fuck me also?
As soon as she said this, my sister winked at me.

I also said – My dear sister, now when you will become my bride… and will be with me on the wedding bed, then only I will fuck your pussy. I will keep fucking you until you take both our babies out of your pussy.

Shweta screamed – Yes brother, please fuck this pussy of mine… You have turned it from a bud to a flower by pounding it with your cock. Getting married…you should now fill my bed with cinnabar.
I understood her wish and said – Okay, in that case… let’s go to the temple tomorrow and get married.

Shweta said- Brother, marriage does not just mean applying vermilion and wearing mangalsutra. This is just a formality. We have been husband and wife since the day your penis entered my pussy for the first time. This vermillion and mangalsutra are just to show off to the society. You do this brother…you go out and get some stuff right now.
what did I say?
She said- Wait, I will make a list.

After some time he made a list and gave it to me.

I read it and was delighted. I took Shweta in my arms again and kissed her and walked towards the market.

I came back after 30 minutes with the goods from the market. Accessories include a garland, some of the groom’s clothes and the bride’s cosmetics. There were some things from the wedding night there.

When I came here, I also bought two energy pills from a medicine shop.

When I returned home and gave the things to Shweta, she said – In half an hour you will come to this room and see your sister dressed like a bride. You too will soon become a groom.

I was very happy then. Then within 30 minutes I was ready. I know that deep inside my sister is preparing to celebrate her wedding night with me, but I don’t know how she wants to do all this, but yes, I definitely know that not doing this on this wedding night is a mistake. It is a normal thing. Because I know my sister Shweta very well.

I was busy in the hustle and bustle outside when Shweta called me and said you can come inside now.

When I went inside dressed as a groom, the sight inside was that all the lights in the room were off.

There were about 15 to 20 candles burning all over the room and the room was filled with a pleasant fragrance. Our bed was full of flowers.

Then when my eyes fell on Shweta, I kept looking at her. She was wearing a red saree, seeing which she could say that it was her mother’s saree, which her father has preserved till today.

Shweta was looking no less than an angel. She looked even more killer in red lipstick. And why do her eyes look so killer, you know…she had just wrapped her body in a saree. She was wearing neither bra nor shirt, nor petticoat or panty. She was looking completely naked in a thin chiffon embroidered saree.

I just kept looking at him. Seeing her beauty and her killer goddess beauty, I just kept looking at her.

Suddenly my trance broke when he said something.
I immediately ran towards him and then he stopped me and said: First marriage.. then honeymoon.

So I wondered how she could go to a temple to get married wearing such clothes at this time.

Then he said – Brother, you have become a complete groom.
I said- Yes my bride, this is our marriage.
She said – Yes brother, I have some desires and wishes… or rather stupidity. But as I said, today we both will get married first.
I say- As per your wish, my love.
He said- First you become completely naked.

I thought about it for a while and then I got completely naked.

Then he said- Now wear the turban.. There is a lamp in front of you, light it.

I did the same

Then he told me to now pick up the cinnabar.
I said- Honey, you also take off your clothes.

After listening to me she took off her saree and became completely naked. She always wore the jewelery present on her body.

At this moment she was looking like a sexy goddess.

Then she said- Brother, now fulfill my request.
When I pinched the cinnabar, she stopped me and said – Use your penis to apply the cinnabar.

After hearing this strange wish of hers, now I have also started enjoying this marriage. I also held the vermillion box near my penis and dipped my penis in it.

Then Shweta came and sat near me. To fulfill my sister’s demand, I applied vermillion on my penis.

I thoroughly enjoyed it, what can I say?

Then she said- Apply cinnabar on the penis again.

I did it again and this time she applied vermillion on the nipples of her breasts.

After the third time, she again asked me to apply vermillion on my penis.. This time she opened her pussy, lay down and said – Apply vermillion on the crack of my pussy with your penis.

I did the same when I approached him. She gestured for me to stand up with her hand, then she turned and I understood. I again reddened my penis with vermillion and she spread her hips with her hands, exposing her ass hole. I also used my penis to apply vermillion on my sister’s ass hole.

By now, so much lust had awakened in my penis that semen started dripping from it. I want my sister to suck the dick once and lick its semen. But today I did everything according to him.

Then she stood up and took the mangalsutra lying nearby, wrapped it around my penis, soaked the mangalsutra with the semen coming out of the penis and tied it around her neck.

Now it’s the turn of Paella, you must have often seen couples getting Paella done by tying a knot in their clothes, but there is something different here.

She caught hold of my penis and removed two circles of the burning wick.

Then Shweta said – Brother, now pick me up in your lap and put your penis in my pussy and shoot two rounds.

I hung her on my waist and inserted my penis into her pussy twice.

Then Shweta said – Now put your cock in my ass… and do two more rounds.
I did the same

One round left…so I ask – how to deal with this?
So he blinked.

What I can tell you now is that whenever Shweta blinks… something very sinister is definitely going on in her mind.

What kind of mischief was in his mind… and how we brother-sister got married and how we had sex on the wedding night, I will write for you in the next part of this brother-sister sex story. Don’t forget to send me an email.
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