I am a Desi born in America and raised, thus I lived the modernized way, and experienced things as such. I had known the pleasures of sliding into a woman's wetness, but never had my cock been touched by a tongue. Never, that is, until my now. I'm no stud. But, by the time I was 20, I was no stranger to sex. I had sex in parked cars, motel rooms, and even the house of the girl's parents. But it was always climb-on, stick it in, wham-bam sex. I tried to lick one pussy but the girl stopped me. Said it was nasty. If girls thought that was nasty, I knew that they would never do what I wanted. More than anything else in the world, I wanted a blow job. I wanted a girl to drink my cum.

My sister, Harshada, was home from college for the summer. She is two years older than me. I've watched her make out with her boyfriends since I turned 14 and discovered sex. It had been awhile since I had watched her. But a couple of months ago, I came home from a date really frustrated. My balls ached. My date had let me undress her. Suck her beautiful tits. Finger her juicy snatch. But called a halt when I tried to stick it in. She wouldn't even jack me off. I was in my room with my favorite magazine. Open to a picture of a guy being sucked off. I was going to beat my meat. Suddenly, I heard my sister giggling in the living room. The folks were gone for the weekend. So I knew she would let her date go pretty far. I decided to watch. I crawled down the hall and positioned myself just outside the living room door. I had a perfect view of them sitting on the couch. He had his arm around her shoulder. His hand was already down her blouse. Playing with her ample tits. She was playing hard to get. But not too hard. She made him work for it.

But before long, he managed to get her blouse off. Her hard nipples pushed against the material of the thin bra. Harshada is a real tease. She kept pulling one side of the bra off of a tit. Letting him nibble. Then covering it back up. Only to feed him the other delicious melon. The boy had a lump in his pants bigger than my fist. Harshada would squeeze it once on a while, but she wouldn't set it free. She was driving the boy crazy. My hand was wrapped around my pole as I watched. I kept up a slow steady stroke. I wanted it to last. Didn't want to come too soon. It took him another half hour to get her dress off. She is really sexy in only panties and bra. The crotch of her panties was set. The silken material clung to the swollen lips of her pussy. She let the boy get his hands between her sweet legs a few times. Just long enough to stroke her hot lips. But, before he could get his hand under the leg band, she'd push him away..

She wanted it as bad as he did. I knew that. But he didn't. "Take off my panties, Ravi." She whispered. She didn't have to ask twice. He was on his knees pulling the silken sheath from her hairy treasure in an instant. Harshada even lifted her hips off the couch to help him. The lips of her wet pussy peeked out from her bush. They wanted to be kissed. I wanted to kiss them. Even if it was nasty. She pulled Ravi's head toward her mawling snatch. He didn't resist. This was new. I'd never seen Harshada let a boy lick her pussy. Guess she was older and wiser, now.

Ravi went to work on her wet lips and swollen clit like he knew what he was doing. He soon had Harshada squirming and wiggling all over the couch. She held his head against her pussy and humped as she groaned and came for the first time. Finally, she released the boy's head. He pulled away, smiling and licking the juice from his lips. His face was slick and shiny with her cunt juice. I was ready to come in my pants. But I held on. I knew that there would be more. I didn't know how right I was. I couldn't believe my eyes. Harshada reached out and took Ravi's prick from his pants and kissed the purple swollen head. She even stuck her tongue in the tip and licked the drop of pre-come that clung there. She licked her lips and smiled. She liked it. Next, Ravi held her head and slipped his prick in and out of her mouth, like a cunt. She seemed to love it. Harshada moaned, groaned and sucked. I was on the verge of coming.

I wanted to time it so that I shot my load when he filled my sister's sweet mouth. But that was not to be. Ravi pushed her head away and climbed between her legs. Inch by inch, I watched his pole slide into her ready snatch. Fucking was good. But sucking is what I wanted to see. Ravi jumped Harshada's hot box with long slow strokes. Her legs were around his hips and she would pull her ass up to meet his downward thrusts. Faster and faster. Until, suddenly, he stiffened his back, snorted like a bull, and filled her quivering snatch with his hot jism. I filled my fist with hot come, but still, I wasn't satisfied. Her mouth. All that I could think about was her mouth. I had to get my prick into a female mouth. I tiptoed back to my room. Ravi left a few minutes later. I heard Harshada coming down the hall. I pretended to be sleeping. Her hand on my shoulder surprised me. "How did you like the show, baby brother!" She wasn't really mad.

She loved to be watched. I figured that out a long time ago. But I played along. "What do you mean, Sis?" I replied. "Don't be a smart ass." She spat. "I saw you sneaking around in the hall. You little pervert." She pulled the blanket off. I was naked. She probably thought that I was still dressed. It was the first time that I'd seen my big sister at a loss for words. She just stood and stared at my nude body. My prick began to swell before her eyes. She blushed, but kept staring. "I'm sorry, Sis." I confessed. "I know it was wrong to spy on you, but Sandy left me hanging tonight. I was in a bad way." "Baby brother has lover's nuts." She teased. "Did you jerk off while you watched us?" "Yes," I admitted. "But it wasn't enough. It isn't what I need." "If you think that I'm going to let you stick your prick in me, baby brother, you are very wrong." "I don't want to screw you, Sis." I stammered. "I want you to suck it."

Her eyes lit up. She smiled. "You mean you like a girl to suck you off?" she asked. "Ravi thinks that is a waste. He will only come inside me." "You mean you've never done it?" I asked. "No," she confessed, "but I've always wanted to. I want to know what come tastes like." "Well, I want to feel my cum shoot into a girl's mouth. So let's do it. What do you say?" Her answer was to lean over and kiss the tip of my erect prick. Her lips were warm and wet. A sensation that I'd never felt. It was wonderful. Better than I'd dreamed. Next, she took just the head into her hot mouth. Her tongue swirled around the head. It sent shivers up and down my spine. Her words, mouthed as she sucked, only added to the fire between my legs. I put my hand down her blouse and rubbed her tit while she sucked.

The nipple hardened under my hand. I wanted to suck my sister's tits- but that was impossible while she had my prick in her mouth. With each stroke, she took me deeper and deeper into her magic mouth. She loved it. So did I. My hips had a mind of their own as they pumped her sucking mouth like a cunt. I couldn't believe it. I was getting a blow job. Finally. I wanted it to last, but could feel the come boiling in my balls, screaming for release. "OH! I'm gonna come," I shouted. "Give it to me," she mumbled. "Give me your hot cream. I'll drink it all. Suck you dry." Her head bobbed up and down even faster as the first spurt of hot jism flooded her sucking mouth. She swallowed glob after glob. And kept sucking. It was the best come that I've ever had. I lay there on my back, hips pumping my sister's mouth, as I dumped my come into her steaming mouth. She didn't stop licking my cock until it was completely shriveled and clean as a whistle. When there was no more come to be had, she sat up and licked her lips like a satisfied kitten.

She sucked my off again before we went to bed that night. And twice a day for the rest of the weekend. But Sunday evening, when the folks returned, we has a problem. Our new game was habit forming. But difficult to get away with with our parents in the house. I was afraid that we would get caught. But when her mouth touched my dick, I lost all common sense. The folks had been home less than an hour when Harshada caught me in the bathroom. She came in while I was peeing. She took my prick in her hand while I finished; then knelt and took it in her mouth. I came in two minutes flat. Guess we both knew that we had to hurry or get caught. She couldn't get enough.... neither could I. We still can't.


