My Sweet Sister Diya And Her Mom

Hi friends, I am new to this site. Actually I was introduced in to the world of
internet recently and got a chance to visit this site. Soon it became my
favorite and I am glad in getting the freedom to reveal some real experience in
my life. I am Shibin babu from
Karnataka. The events I am going to describe happened some years ago. It was a bright spring night. When my mother
told me again that my younger sister had some problem in her hubby’s home by
her lack of pregnancy even after two years of her marriage

I lost the temper for, I had been in a constant struggle to
meet both ends together after the death of my father. Though there had not been
much family resources I managed to get the two younger sisters married and
clear the debts of my father and hire a little comfortable house in the town.
Then I had been working in a motor workshop of which now I am the owner. I had
been planning for my marriage, but it felt things were slipping on every
occasion.

A proposal with the daughter of my coworker was somewhat
progressing and the complaint from mother felt like a bolt from the blue. All
the hazardous struggle and tragedies of my life combined together and out
busted. Then what can I do now. All the life I have been struggling for you and
them. And no one is here to think of me. If you were my mother you would not
have thought so. I am thinking of my marriage. What I should do now? Tell me,
getting married or make Diya pregnant

If you can do that it would end all difficulties

Mother retorted as if speaking to herself.
I was shocked in her unexpected reply and asked
What did you say? Sorry boy I said it in my agony. Though you are not my son
you are dearer than the other two daughters to me. When your father married me
after the death of your mother, you were 8 years old boy. When he died you were
studying in the poly technique.

Though you had a nice future you sacrificed everything for
us- The burden your father had brought upon you. We lived well and my two
daughters never felt the loss of their father and married well. Now if anything
happens and they send her here it will be another burden over your shoulders.
Can we go to a good doctor? We can sell my ormaments. Her words touched me and
I told her money is not the problem (really it was)

We have already consulted the doctor and she told that there
is no problem from either (Really the problem was of the performance) Ok I will
think of it. With these words I retired to my bed. I could not sleep. Something
was rolling behind my mind. I reviewed the words of mother, if you can do it,
it would end all the problems. What is meant by it? I fuck and impregnate my
sister. For a second I thought of the scene of session with my sister. I have
fucked a dozen of town whores.

A session with a nice homely woman was my dream, but I had
never the chance. To make a girl friend I did not have the time to flirt and
roam in the struggle for life. Diya in her vermillion saree long hair and soft
but athletic body felt coinciding with my dream girl. Again I imagined Diya
lying near me and I removing her clothes one after another on the same bed, fondling
her naked butts and breast, spreading her sumptuous thighs and sinking in to
the heavenly softness.

I felt an unspeakable thrill in mind and hardness in my
groin. The thought about a session with her was all welcoming and I found no
taboo or hesitation. I am free in my home with my sister and mother green
flagging for it to get rid off a huddle. More I thought more I became mad and I
could not sleep that night properly. I wake a little late and seeing me sleepy
mother asked me whether I had any illness. I told her it was all right and told
her to bring Diya the same day.

Her face became bright and asked me if she could give the
ornaments. I told her to keep them for the time being and rushed to the
workshop. When riding to the shop I thought that she wants to give her a
thorough treatment and her yesterday’s words were just slip of tongue. I felt I
was fooled and made up my mind to take her to the doctor and bear the all the
expense. I reached home in the afternoon and there Diya was ready. Her husband
had not come and she appeared a little gloomy.

Mother was in her ordinary dress and I asked her why she had
not changed the dress. She told that she was tired by the journey and that we
could go both together. I felt uneasiness as in such consultation a woman is
inevitable. Anyway we start together and she was sitting close to me holding
the side of my waist. She asked some trivial matters and I answered
absentmindedly.
The doctor was a famous one and we waited for an hour for our turn.

I showed her all the test results and she was a little angry
when knew that husband hadn’t come. She asked me to sit outside and after ten
minutes called me inside. Diya was sent out and she explained me the things. No
problem is seen from either side. From your sister I could understand that no
real contact has occurred since their marriage. He is addicted to masturbation
and doesn’t have the power to penetrate.

Most of the possible medicines are tried and we can try
artificial insemination or better test tube. I asked about the expense and it was terrible. When coming out of the clinic I
realized why mom had said so including her plan to sell her ornaments. She had
known everything but never could tell me or others. I felt a deep sympathy for
her and Diya in their helplessness. I turned the bike in the road directing the
centre of the town.

There I stopped before a shopping complex and bought some
dress, fancy and sweets according to the selection of Diya. The change in her
was marvelous and she began to talk and laugh cheerfully. Forgetting me in the
contact of her body I also indulged in her talk. When we reached home it was
7pm. Mother was waiting anxiously and seeing our jolly mood and shopping she
was much relieved. Diya was busy in exposing and sharing the items.

I took my bath and began to watch TV. Diya came with tea and
some sweets which we bought the day. When serving the food mother didn’t ask me
anything and I said. Doctor says that a new treatment is there. We can start it
soon, Mother looked at me and there was a pain on her face. Her looks showed
that she knew everything. When I finished my dinner Diya came after bath
wearing a silken nighty that bought the day.

She had perfumed and the fragrance was maddening. Oh! Looking like a star! I made a comment
which was not usual and she blushed. I
was restless and could not see a chance to get her alone. When it was the time
to sleep, mom told Diya to change my bed sheet. She did it and when came out I
asked mom; ‘where is Di sleeping? The question was absurd as I knew well that
whenever my sisters are coming they are sleeping on the mat in mom’s room.

Here’ Di said, pointing to the room ooooh! How can you sleep
in this narrow place. Sleep in the other room. Take your mat, It was not I intended but some situations will demand us to act strangely and she obeyed.
Mother didn’t say anything and I didn’t look at her face. Soon I retired to my
room and sat on bed smoking a cigarette. After few minutes Di came into the
room with a rolled mat. The light from the living room and mom’s room had
already turned off. She spread the mat accusing my smoking and I found the bed
sheet that was just changed.

Why do you use that sheet?

Others are not dry’
Then lay here this bed is big for three’.
No, I can sleep here’. It felt only a shy and formal denial
Then you lay on bed .i will lay on mat
Oh! Ok I will also lay there’. With these words she rolled the mat again and
kept over the shelf. she slide in to the other side of the bed, close to the
wall.

I stood there a minute and went to the bathroom. I didn’t have the habit of wearing underwear at home and wore only a plain lungy. Under
the tent the cobra was trying to lift the hood, ready to hiss. I poured a
bucket of water over it to make calm. When I entered the room she was laying in
the same position. I gazed her once more. She was lying a little frontward,
protruding her hips. Her hair laid spread on the pillow. I turned the light off
and silently slipped in to the bed. Di moved a little towards the end and I lay
on my back.

The door was directly opposite to me and I could see it in
the dim moonlight. I lay there for a long time without knowing how to start. If
she had considered it just brother-sister freedom, any activity from my part
will be considered foul and I will be disgraced forever. Suddenly I felt a movement from Di and she
turned towards me. I pretend to be in sleep and breathed deeply. From her
movements I could gather that she was not sleeping and she lifted her head to
confirm that I was sleeping.

She moved closer to me and dropped her hand over my chest. I
lay in the same position for a few moments and I felt her softness and the
fragrance that could not be resisted more. She made another movement and
suddenly I turned towards her and my hand covered her body. She got a shock and
tried to get apart but could not break my hand lock. I pressed her close to me
and rubbed her cheeks with my lips. We lay there chest to shest, face to face,
hip to hip.

Slowly I caressed her back and moved my hand downwards. My
hand groped over her butts and squeezed them. My fingers entered the ass creak
and moved downwards to thighs. I felt my veins steel and kissed hard on her
lips. Soon my lips moved all over her neck and found their first destination. I
climbed on her and squeezed her boobs over the gown. I came down and lifted her
gown, removed it over her head. She lay in up lifted skirt and bra. I kissed on
her button hole and squeezed her boobs.

I felt my hands were melting in her boobs. I unhooked the
bra and gently kissed on her boobs. I sucked one and squeezed the other. My
right hand holds her tight and the other moved to her thighs. I squeezed her
butts through her panties and touched her ass hole. She writhed like a snake
and again I hold her tight. My fingers slid under her navel and I felt the
wetness in the silken hair. I untied the knot of her skirt and slid the panties
up to knee and and then with my toes slid them out of her legs.

My finger moved inside her pussy and tits were being crushed
in my mouth. She was moaning loudly and got hold on my rod. She moved her hand
to and fro and caressed my balls. I moved to her hips and pressed my lips on
the thick bush beneath her navel. The smell was maddening and I opened her
sumptuous thighs. I sucked her cunt which was dripping with dew. Her thighs
were around my shoulders and it holds me tight as my tonge went deep into her.
She was moaning rhythmically.

I stopped when my mouth was full and spitted the juice out.
I lifted her thighs and her love hole opened. I rubbed my cock head in the
opening for some times. She was thrusting to get it each time. But I withdrew
each time to tease her. Finally she hold my butts with such a force that I
could not resist. Like a dart the head went inside and a loud groan came from
her. I pulled it a little back and thrusted again. After few moments I was
complete inside her and I thrusted with long steady strokes.

She holds me tight around the shoulders and responded with
the same strokes. Our mouths locked and she cross locked my butts with legs. I
was being squeezed by her pussy and felt that she had become a part of my
being. We were flowing like a river of ecstasy and soon we fell together in to
that ocean. Waves of semen gushed in to her and she was literally screaming and
howling. I collapsed over her and lay like that for some time and slowly took
my tool out and slid in to the bath room.

After washing I returned and I could see the out line of her
body moving to the bathroom, that again sends a current through my body. I lay on my back stark naked and Di joined
with me. She lay beside me kissing and running her fingers through my chest. My
hand was moving allover her freely and she moved to my hip. She got hold of my
erect rod and moved her hand to and fro. Then bent over it and began to suck.

I was in the seventh heaven and dipped my finger in her
pussy. Suddenly I noticed a vague figure peeping from the side of the wall.
Suddenly my blood ran cold and I stared at the figure. In the star light the
face become clear and I was not shocked but thrilled. It was the woman whom I
called mom since I was eight. I soon made Di stand on her hands and legs,
squeezed her butts and entered again and began to pump as my strokes got
momentum thus her moaning and groning.

I looked towards the door through the corner of my eyes and
there I saw mom. We finished after few minutes and I collapsed over her. We lay
like that and soon fell in to sleep in the same position. It was the end of all
the problems and after some months she got pregnant. I fucked her countless
times till her delivery and begot another babe a second time. But meanwhile I
got another female body which was easier to access. This I will continue in my
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