My aunt’s daughter started studying at our house. This is very good. Once I found out that she was having phone sex 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 university. Apart from me, only my father and mother live in my house. I don’t have any sister. I am tall and look strong. My appearance is normal. I don’t have any girlfriend yet. Just keep coming to college.
One day it was night time. My father and mother and I sat together to eat. Just then my father called. Aunty was talking in front.
He inquires about the well-being of all of us. Papa also smiled and told him – everything is fine here.
Then aunty told something else to father, which I could not understand. But after hanging up the phone, my father told his aunt’s daughter Khushboo, who is six years older than me. She is coming to stay at my house. He will have to stay here and study.
I am very happy to hear that my sister is coming to my house. Because I don’t have any real sister. If Khushboo didi comes, I will get my sister’s love.
Next day my sister came to my house. It was Sunday so I was at home. Mother welcomes Khushboo didi.
Khushboo didi was wearing jeans and top and was carrying a bag. My brother also came with his sister…and my sister was also welcomed by her mother.
Mother made tea for everyone. Everyone drank tea, had breakfast and talked together.
When it was almost evening my brother said that I had to go back.
His parents asked him to stay for a day, but he did not. Perhaps he had some important work so he went back.
After he left, my mother asked me to take my sister to the room.
I told my sister about her room. I told my sister- You change your clothes.
My sister smiled and asked me to leave, then she closed the room and started changing her clothes.
It was already evening and dinner had to be prepared. Mother started cooking. After some time my sister came after changing her clothes. He was wearing loose pajamas and T-shirt. Sister is looking very beautiful in these clothes.
I kept looking at him for some time. Then perhaps my sister saw me staring at her like this, so she interrupted me and said – Oh hello.. why are you looking like that?
As soon as he interrupted me, I quickly looked away.
My sister also went to the kitchen and started helping her mother in the work.
Late at night we all had dinner together. After finishing the meal, we both talked for a while.
Didi told me that she is preparing for Rajasthan Administrative Service. That’s why he’s here.
My sister is younger than me.. but she looks great. My sister talks to me very nicely. Soon we became good friends.
Now we study together, eat together…and have fun. everything is going fine. Till now I had not had any wrong thoughts about my sister. Since I do not have any real sister, I consider Khushboo didi as my sister.
Then gradually I noticed that sometimes my sister used to talk to someone on phone or send messages.
Although I never paid much attention to it. Still, I wondered who Didi was talking to for so long. I wanted to ask her about it, but I was afraid that Didi would be angry.
I am a bit stubborn by nature. I thought about whom sister was talking to. I’m trying to figure it all out.
One day I said to my sister – Sister, give me your mobile phone, I have to check something online.
My sister immediately refused at first, but I persisted… and she agreed.
When I called him, he said it was just for being online… nothing else.
I also said- Okay.
But who am I to listen to him? I picked up the call and pretended to surf the internet for a while. Then I went straight to the call details and saw that there was a number named Prachi.. and a lot of calls came.
I thought that my sister could not talk to a girl for so long. There is definitely something black in the lentils. After some time I returned the phone to my sister.
Now I wondered why Didi and Prachi talked for so long. Is it the same girl… or someone else?
At first I wanted to ask Didi directly, but I was afraid that Didi would scold me, so I remained silent.
On the third day I again asked my sister for my phone. This time my sister called me without any hesitation.
When I checked my sister’s message box I found out it was a boy. My suspicions were correct. This is sister’s boyfriend.
I’m starting to think it doesn’t matter. Sister was having a fight with someone. Maybe sister is having sex chat on the phone.
What happened, I gave him my sister’s phone…but then a spark lit up in my mind. My feelings towards my sister changed.
I’m starting to think that my sister has a boyfriend…she talks to him very romantically through text messages and phone sex chats. I think my sister is a very romantic person. While thinking all this, wrong thoughts started forming in my mind about him.
Now my attention is often on my sister. I started enjoying seeing them. Seeing her smile on the phone, I felt as if her sister was attacking my heart.
Now whenever I get a chance, I ask her to call me on the pretext of work and start enjoying reading her phone sex chat. After reading her words, I felt for some time that I was her boyfriend. Sister probably didn’t know anything about it.
Once, I asked for his phone and he was reading what was written in the text message. Then suddenly my eyes fell on a photo. Seeing that photo brought tears to my eyes.
What should I tell you guys…that picture is of my sister’s pussy. I was surprised to find that the problem had spread to my penis and vagina. Then I saw all the messages and came to know that my sister had sex chat with her boyfriend last night. In one, her boyfriend sent her a picture of his penis to arouse her and said: “Caress it, darling.” Likes very much. He wants you.
His sister also supports him in this matter. He wrote, “Ah…what a big penis…”
He also wrote about sucking the penis.
I didn’t expect my sister to say something like that. Apart from her penis, the sister also took many pictures of her vagina and sent them to the boy. In one photo she has also inserted a finger in her pussy.
My brain is not working. I myself cannot believe that my sister would say this.
Now I can’t stand it anymore. Somehow I wanted my sister’s pussy. I took all the pictures of didi in my phone and then returned the phone to didi.
I started seeing a lot of my sister’s pussy. I’m just crazy about my sister. I started thinking what should I do so that Khushboo didi responds to my words.
From that day onwards, whenever I got a chance, I kept hovering around Didi. I was always trying to figure out how to control my sister. Sometimes I used to masturbate in the bathroom using my sister’s panties. Sometimes I masturbate while watching them sleep.
As a result of masturbation my desire to fuck my sister actually increased instead of decreasing.
It’s too much, I can’t take it anymore. So now I decided to talk to my sister directly.
One night, my sister was sitting alone near the phone. I want to talk to him now. He was wearing pajama and T-shirt. I approached him. She sat on the bed. Mom and Dad are outside.
I went ahead and sat near my sister. I asked- Didi, who is this Prachi?
Didi lost her senses as soon as she heard the name from my mouth. She gets confused and says- What..which Prachi?
I said- Your friend.. you talk to him every day.
Hearing this she said- Yes..yes she is my friend.
I said- Don’t lie.. I have read the sex chats on your phone.
When my sister heard this, she was absolutely shocked and said: When did you see this?
I told you I read it on your phone when I took it to work.
My sister kept looking into my eyes and said softly: Please don’t tell anyone. I swear to you…please.
I said- I have also seen your photos.
My sister started looking at me questioningly.
Then I showed him a picture of me fingering my pussy.
Sister was now turning 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.
My sister said- I accept all your conditions.
Seeing the opportunity, I also said- I also want your love.
Hearing this, my sister said – What…what? Don’t get angry. We are all brothers and sisters.
I immediately said – If my relationship was like a brother, I would have had to tell everyone in my family. So it is good that you also consider me a friend.
He agreed.
So what. I immediately hugged her and kissed my sister on her lips.
Ouch, the touch of her soft lips is hurting me a lot…Alas. …how hot those lips were…as if you had kissed a hot stone.
My sister was reluctant at first, but then she supported me.
Again, my point of view has been expressed. By that time my parents had already gone home, so I controlled my emotions.
I said- I will go to your room tonight to study.
My sister did not refuse. He smiled and agreed.
After having dinner in the evening, I went to her room. I wait for my parents to sleep.
It was about twelve o’clock and I was lying next to her. I took the book from Khushboo didi and kept it aside.
Didi looked at me with lustful eyes, so I lifted 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 the 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.
This is how I got to fuck my sister’s pussy. What do you all have to say about my sister’s phone sex chat and sex story? Please do tell by commenting.
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