Sex in Indian family 2

Munna cupped her churning Gaand and fucked into her with lightning
speed, finally carried away by his own wild arousal. Hasina felt her
third orgasm of the evening exploding from the depths of her Choot,
and she clung to him and sobbed in bliss as the delicious spasms shook
her.Munna was right behind her, bellowing and shuddering, slamming his
twitching Lund deep up inside her, flooding her Chootwith jets of
molten cum.

"Awwwww, Christ, I'm cummmmmming, baby!" he roared.

"Yes, give it to me, cream me, unnggghhh!" Hasina sobbed.

After that they'd fucked like bunnies on every date. They just
couldn't get enough of each other. But summer vacation tore them
apart.Munna had to go home to a regular summer job, and Hasina's
parents demanded that she spend the time with them. Going without
Munna's regular hot fucking was just killing her.

Feverishly she rubbed her chudasi Choot(horny Choot), but it just
wasn't the same as when Munna did it. She missed his Lund. She missed
it so badly, she could have screamed. Her fingers couldn't do the job.
They weren't the size or the shape of his bada mota Lund. Hasina
moaned with frustration and looked around the room, searching for
something that resembled a Lund.

She spied a basket of fruit her mother had left in the room for
snacks. A fat long banana seemed to fit the bill. Hasina snatched it
up and pressed the pointed tip to the creaming mouth of her pyasi
Choot. She began pushing the banana into herself, panting and moaning
as it stretched and crammed her chudasi Choot just like Munna's big Lund.

"Oooooo, fuck! Shit, yesssss," she hissed.

Munna had taught her to talk dirty when they made love, and now she
just couldn't help it, any more than she could help her hot heavy
creaming as she eased the thick banana into her hungry little
fuckhole. She closed her eyes and pretended she was taking her
boyfriend's big rock-hard Lund. Her excitement reached fever pitch as
she shoved the banana home.

"Ohhhhh, honey, yesssss," she sobbed, "Stick it in me, fuck me with
it, Munna. I need it so bad, honey."

Hasina started plunging the firm thick fruit up and down in her
juice-slick Choot-hole, as she felt blast after blast of pleasure,
just as she did when Munna fucked her. She could tell she was going to
be really fond of bananas this summer. She worked the thing faster and
faster as her lust reached boiling point. It made an obscene sucking
noise, reaming the thick hot cream from her greedily clinging little
Choot.

It felt fantastic, yet she still wanted Munna. The banana might save
her sanity, but it wouldn't cure her boredom. Only Munna could do
that. She needed his hard male body writhing against hers, his
throbbing hot Lund cramming her Choot.

"Do it to me. Honey, fuck me good," she whimpered.

Hasina had never been turned on by any of the guys in her little
hometown, and the only other males around were her father and her two
younger bhais. So, for the rest of her long vacation she'd just have
to use bananas and fantasies. She jerked the banana as hard and fast
as she could in her frantically chudasi Choot, pretending it was her
boyfriend's pile-driving Lund.

"Ohhhhhh, God, I'm almost there," she sobbed. "Fuck me hard, baby!
Fuck me as hard as you can! Ooohhhhh, God! Fuck! Ohhhhh! UHHHNGGHHHHH!"

She felt the delicious explosion in the depths of her Choot, and it
flashed out to burn through her whole body. She rolled around on the
bed whimpering and moaning with ecstasy, frantically fucking herself
with the glistening banana.

"Ohhhhh yeah, screw me you motherfucker, you're doing it, I'm coming!"
she howled. "Unnnhhhh, shit, I coming so goooooood!"

The body-wracking orgasm was the first she'd had in a week, her first
relief since the last time she and Munna had fucked. It lasted a long
time, and it left her limp and gasping. She finally rolled onto her
back and withdrew the cream-soaked banana from her temporarily
satisfied Choot, giving it a wistful look.

"Well, pal, " she sighed, "I guess it's just you and me for the next
six weeks."

Hasina rolled off the bed, slipped into a light bathrobe, and headed
for the shower. She was so hot and sweaty after bringing herself off,
she really needed to cool off and get clean. But to her annoyance, the
bathroom door was closed and she could hear the shower running inside.
No doubt, one of her bhais (brothers).

Sameer and Raja were always hogging the bathroom. Hasina didn't
understand how guys could spend such a long time in there. She decided
it was time to satisfy her curiosity, so she knelt and peered through
the keyhole.

"Oh, my God!" she gasped.

It was her 19-year-old bhai (brother) Sameer, and he was jacking off.
He cleverly had the shower running, so no one would be suspicious as
to what he was doing in there, but he wasn't taking a shower. Sameer
was standing outside the stall, fully clothed except that his jeans
and shorts were down around his ankles. He was standing before the
sink, and in the sink he'd propped a big color photo of a naked woman.
He was staring at the picture and pumping his Lund like crazy.

Hasina stifled a giggle. She'd really caught ol' Sameer this time.
Totally unaware that he had an audience, he was ogling that naughty
photo and beating his meat, his face flushed and contorted with lusty
pleasure.

The young woman in the photo had choochis like watermelons, and she
had her legs wide open, showing the glistening pink flesh of her
Choot. She was stroking her Choot, playing with herself, and her
half-closed eyes seemed to look right at the reader. So Sameer was
jacking off while he watched the girl beat off. Very kinky, kind of
arousing, too, Hasina thought.

Even though she'd just gotten herself off powerfully with the banana,
she felt herself getting chudasi again as she watched her kid bhai
jerk himself off. Sameer wasn't badly hung, either, she noticed. His
jawan Lund was almost as thick and long as Munna's. The last time
she'd seen it he was a little boy, but it definitely wasn't a
little-boy Lund any more. It was man-size.

Hasina stared at her bhai's big, rigid boner and felt her Choot
moisten with arousal. That was what she really craved and longed for,
a nice hard Lund. It was hell going without one, and it was just
unthinkable that she'd have to wait three months before getting laid
again. Here was a gorgeous hard-on that was being totally wasted, and
it looked like Sameer was just as hard up as she was when it came to
finding a partner.

Hasina was sure he was dreaming of fucking that big-choochiwali girl
in the picture. No doubt he was fantasizing that he was hammering his
rock-hard Lund in her chudasi Choot and making her squeal with
pleasure... just as Hasina had done when she pretended that the long
firm banana was her boyfriend's Lund. Too bad she and her bhai had to
make do with fantasies. Both of them were ready and eager to make a
partner very happy, but no partner was available.

Sameer pumped his Lund with lightning speed, and even through the
closed door Hasina could hear his deep, harsh panting and moaning as
he worked himself toward a desperately needed orgasm. The head of his
Lund was hugely swollen, a gleaming purple, and it was leaking clear
globs of pre-cum. Hasina drooled at the sight of that wasted
Lund-juice. Munna had taught her how to give head, and she loved going
down on him. She was starved for the taste of Lund cream, and it made
her ravenous to see the pearly stuff dripping from her bhai's long,
stiff Lund.

"Unnnhhhhh, shit, unnnhhhhh," Sameer groaned, his face contorted with
lust.

He was almost there, and Hasina was getting wildly aroused as she
watched him. She knew she'd be drooling when he shot his load,
imagining a whole mouthful of his come. There was a lot she could do
to give her bhai pleasure and a lot he could do to satisfy her needs.
Now that she thought about it, she and Sameer could really help each
other out.

Yeah, why not? Sure, he was her bhai, but any port in a storm, right.
Especially when you were as desperate for Lund as Hasina was just
them. Besides, Sameer was pretty cute, a blonde hunk just like their
father and their younger bhai, Raja, who'd just turned eighteen.

Hasina dropped a hand to her Choot and rubbed a finger into her wet
little slit as she watched her bhai's large Lund twitch and jerk in
his rapidly pumping fist. She imagined that long, thick pole pounding
into her tight little fuckhole and her Choot creamed onto her gently
stroking fingers.

Suddenly, Sameer let out a muffled cry and Hasina saw her bhai stiffen
in ecstasy, pumping his fist on his Lund like crazy. A long jet of
pearly jism spurted from Sameer's Lund and hit the woman in the
picture right on the choochis and trickled down over her Choot. Sameer
moaned and milked his spurting Lund, sending more jets of sperm at the
woman's photograph until the whole page was covered with it.

Hasina rubbed her Choot furiously as she watched the incredibly
arousing spectacle of her younger bhai cumming like a stud bull. She
had the sudden urge to rush in and suck the rest of his creamy juice
from Sameer's balls, but thought better of it. She might embarrGaand
him so much he's be too sacred to help her out with her own frustrations.

She watched as her bhai's orgasm subsided and Sameer finally released
his grip on his Lund. The long, limp shaft glistened wetly with his
sticky cum and even though it had lost most of it's rigidity, Hasina
was impressed by it's size.

Hasina waited till she saw he was zipping up before calling out to him.

"Hurry up, Sameer, I wanta take a shower."

"Uh, okay, Didi," he stammered, grabbing the cum-streaked photo and
stuffing it up under his t-shirt.

He was still a little flushed when he opened the door to find his didi
standing there in her short robe. It hung open just enough at the
front for Sameer to see that Hasina wasn't wearing anything underneath
it either. The nipple of one gorgeous firm little choochi peeked out
from the edge of the thin material and he could just see the shadow of
her Choot ka baal through the narrow opening at the bottom.

"By the way, how about going out to the lake with me for a swim this
afternoon?"

"Er.. y...yeah, that'd be nice," he stammered. He hardly heard her.

His mind was still reeling from the sensation of his didi's hard
little nipples brushing against his chest as she turned sideways to
pass him in the doorway.

"Good," Hasina said as she closed the door on him, "we'll go in about
half an hour."

For their trip to the lake, Hasina chose an outrageously tiny bikini,
which she'd purchased just recently. Mom and dad hadn't seen it yet,
and they never would. Hasina knew they'd freak. She put on her jeans
and shirt over the bikini when she went to ask for the keys to the car.

"All right, dear," her mother agreed, "but be sure you and Sameer are
back in time for dinner."

"Yes, ma'am," Hasina said with a big smile.

That gave her four hours, and she figured she'd have no trouble
seducing her chudakad bhai in that amount of time. Hasina parked in a
secluded spot by the lake, and Sameer helped her spread out a blanket
for them to sit on. As they stripped off their outer clothing, Hasina
noticed that her bhai was wearing a very conservative pair of swimming
trunks and didn't have a tan. When Sameer saw her in her skimpy little
black bikini, his mouth dropped open. It seemed to condidited of
nothing but two thin strips of cloth just wide enough to cover her
nipples and Chootslit. Sameer's eyes almost popped out of his head as
she did a sexy little pirouette, her firm young choochis and Gaand
bouncing provocatively as she turned.

"Well? What do you think?" she asked, posing for him.

"God, Didi, that's some bikini!" he exclaimed, staring at Hasina's
exposed flesh.

"Thanks," Hasina smiled. "I'm glad it meets your approval, little bhai!"

Sameer took another long, hungry look at his didi's gorgeous body and
dashed into the water to cool off, yelling at her to join him. They
didn't swim long. Sameer was so engrossed in looking at her choochis
he kept bumping into her, and Hasina figured the time was ripe for
seducing him. Her ceaselessly horny Choot reminded her of how great
his stiff young Lund was going to feel, and she could hardly wait to
try it. She went to stretch out on the blanket, and Sameer followed.

"What happened to your tan," she asked. "Don't you ever get outdoors?"

"Aw, I've been too busy studying," he sighed.

"Poor Sameer, never has any fun," Hasina mocked.

"I've had my fair share," said Sameer. "And looks like you might have
to, if that new bikini of yours is any indication. I bet you have to
fight the guys off with a stick."

"Nope, I usually just fuck 'em", grinned Hasina, smiling at the
shocked look on her bhai's face.

Sameer turned scarlet. His mouth dropped open again. He tried to say
something, but his voice didn't work. Finally he cleared his throat
and tried again.

"Um... I'm not sure I heard you right, Didi," he said.

"Oh, you heard me okay, Sameer." Hasina said. "I've been going with a
guy, and we've been fucking. We've been doing all kinds of fun things."

"Like what?" he asked, his voice hoarse with excitement.

"Oh, like this," Hasina said, moving over to kiss him.

She planted her mouth on his and gave him one of those long steamy
tongue-kisses she and Munna loved. They always turned her on like
crazy, and she was hoping they'd have the same effect on Sameer. Not
that Sameer needed much turning on. The poor kid was probably horny
twenty- four hours a day. He shivered with excitement as she kissed him.

Finally she drew back, leaving him flushed and blinking, and she saw
that her plan was working very well. The crotch of his swimsuit was
bulging. Just one kiss, and her kid bhai had a big fat hard-on.
Hasina's Choot began to drool at the thought of that long thick
satisfying Lund penetrating her poor neglected Choot. As she ogled
that enticing lump, Sameer looked dazed and confused.

"Well, what do you think, Sameer? Can yours big didi kiss, or what!"
she purred.

He just nodded, too shaken up to speak. Hasina smiled and went
straight to the next phase of her plan.

"Wow, feel that sun," she said, "I hate to get strap marks in my tan."

Hasina removed her bikini top, and Sameer's mouth dropped open even
farther. She stretched out on her back and let him ogle her high-
riding apple-size choochis and small pink nipples.

"God!" he breathed hoarsely.

"Do you like my choochis, Sameer?" asked Hasina, smiling seductively
as she cupped her firm you boobs and offered them up to her bhai's hot
gaze.

"You bet, Didi! I've never seen such a perfect pair of choochis before."

"Thanks for the compliment, little bhai," chuckled Hasina, moving
closer so he could get a better look. "Here, feel how firm they are. I
don't usually need to wear a bra."

She grabbed her bhai's hands hot, sweaty hands and placed them palms
down on her naked choochis. She showed him how to squeeze and mold the
silky globes, firmly but not painfully. Then she let go and allowed
him to solo. He was clumsy but eager.

"What do you think, firm huh?" she asked with an impish grin.

"Fuck, yeah," he groaned.

With a sly smile on her pretty young face, Hasina slipped off her tiny
bikini bottoms, and Sameer stared at his didi's naked little Choot. It
wasn't the first time he'd seen a naked Choot, but it was certainly
the most exciting. He's been beating off over the dozens of juicy
pictures stashed away in his room, but this was much more arousing.

His didi's choochis were firm and hot and pulsating under his stroking
hands, her body sleek and curvy and gorgeous. She bent her knees and
spread her legs, and Sameer gasped as her sweet young Choot-slit
opened, revealing the glistening pink flesh inside. The lips were
covered with a delicate brown fur and looked plump and swollen. Hasina
folded back the fur and showed him a tiny hooded lump of flesh. She
pressed a fingertip to it, started to rub, and he felt her nipples
swelling and throbbing against his palms.

"Uhhhhh, Sameer, I'm feeling so chudasi! Wanna help your poor
over-sexed didi get off, little bhaiya?" she asked, her eyes
heavy-lidded with lust.

"You bet, didi!" cried Sameer eagerly. "I'll get you off real good!"

Sameer reached out and removed Hasina's hand from her Choot, replacing
it with his own. Hasina gasped at the intimate contact and hunched her
hips forward as her bhai cupped and squeezed her sizzling Choot with
his palm. He ran a finger between the furry little lips and felt the
moisture there. His didi was obviously very turned on by him. Her
Choot felt scorching hot and slick with juice as he rubbed it. And as
soon as Sameer moved up to caress her clit, he was rewarded with a
sudden flood of hot sticky Choot malai.

"Mmmmmm, yeah, bhaiya, that's it," she gurgled. "Keep doing that, and
I'll come like crazy."

"Do you really want me to make you cum like this, Didi?" Sameer asked,
still a little unsure where all this sex-play was going to end.

"Yeah... for starters," she grinned.

Hasina lay back and let her bhaiya stimulate her horny little joy
button with his finger for a while. It felt great, much more exciting
than when she did it herself. She gurgled and moaned and creamed, the
hot friction taking her higher and higher. She stared at the huge
bulge in his swimsuit but made no attempt to touch him. Not, yet. She
was saving that little treat for later.

It obviously wasn't going to be any problem seducing her bhai. He was
horny and eager to fuck, just as she'd suspected. He was flushed and
panting as he worked her toward climax, his lusty eyes glued to her
rasbhari Choot. She kept her thighs widely parted so he could see
everything. She noticed a wet spot at the front of his trunks where
his Lund cream was leaking through. That was a good sign. She wanted
him as horny as possible.

"Uhhhhh, Sameer, that feels so good, baby. Stick your finger in my
Choot," she moaned. "I want to feel something stiff and hard in my
poor neglected little Choot."

"You are feeling chudasi, aren't you, didi!", grinned Sameer, starting
to enjoy the feeling of power he suddenly seemed to have over his didi .

"Ohhhhh, bhaiya, I sure, am!"Gasped Hasina,"main ek hafte se chudi nahi!"

Impatiently she grabbed her bhai's middle finger and inserted it into
the moist, clinging mouth of her Choot.

"Come on, Sameer, stick it all the way into me," she begged hoarsely,
"Fuck my horny little Choot with your finger!" Sameer just about came
in his pants, hearing Hasina talk to him like that.

Never in his wildest wet dreams did he imagine he'd ever hear his
gorgeous didi beg him to actually finger-fuck her. And if this was a
dream, he never wanted to wake up. Hasina let go of his hand, and
Sameer slid his long, stiff finger into her Choot, sheathing it in
moist scorching Choot-flesh.

"Unnnhhhh, shit, yessss," she hissed, "Shove it in there, Sameer! All
the way! Fuck me with it."

Sameer's Lund was almost bursting out of his trunks and his balls felt
ready to explode with their steaming load. He shoved his thick middle
finger as far as it would go into his didi's greedy Choot, then
started jerking it in and but of the tight, slippery little hole.
Hasina wailed with delight and soaked his fingers with burst after
burst of sizzling Choot-cream. Sameer was almost groaning with
horniness as he finger-fucked his cute naked didi.
cont............3





