The lustful sex story between Andrew and his sister comes to an unexpected end. I woke up in my room with a huge boner. It was just another Saturday morning without anything to do. I pressed my cock against my mattress and felt a burning sensation. I really needed to fuck someone. I thought of jerking off, but I wanted to put my dick inside a pussy, feel some flesh, feel the wetness of a female body.
It had been a wild night, and morning, but with the coming of the sun, there also came the dread of facing up to what had just happened. I had fucked Alana, my own sister. I had cum on her face. We had pretended to be strangers, but the truth was never forgotten.
My name is Bala. I am very open with my older sister Vandana who is married to businessmen Arjun. Arjun is most of the times traveling and Vandana often spends some time with my wife Deepti. When the water was hot, he pulled me in with him and proceeded to bathe me. He took care to gently wash my breasts, my genitals, and my ass.
Another overheated day in July. The humidity made it feel downright Venusian. Sweat stains blossomed on my sister's T-shirt. Her underarm stains expanded, joining up with her underboob stains, which joined with her interboob stain and her neckline stain, and pretty soon her whole T-shirt was saturated. This, despite the fact she wasn't exerting herself; she was lolling on our parents' sofa.