Uncle Marry Niece With Two Teen Daughter’s – Part III

“Get your hands away from me! My God, you’re like an octopus sometimes, Piusa!” Malini screamed in the back seat of the car, which was parked not far away from where Mani and Mousa were balling their hearts out. While Mousa is married to Manini and Malini’s mother’s sister, Piusa is married to their earlier father’s sister. Come on, Malini, this is our fourth date, and I still can’t touch you below the waist? Don’t you trust me?” Piusa said, his balls aching as if they were about to burst or fall off.

It’s just that it makes me feel funny when you touch me down there, Piusa. I get frightened.”I do not know how Piusi nani manages you. It is supposed to make you feel funny. Sort of. I mean, it’s supposed to feel as good for you as it does for me.”Piusa, I just don’t think I am ready for that kind of pleasure. I’m only eighteen years old you know.” How old do you think I am, Malini?” Piusa said. Malini knew that her Piusa of 30 years also behaves like really younger one. I want to stay a virgin. I’m not ready to go all the way.”I don’t want to go all the way. I just want to Touch you down there-!” Piusa said, frustration turning his voice into a whine.

If that is your attitude, then you had probably better take me home,” Malini said, pulling away from him in the back seat. She opened her purse and began to brush her light brown hair. Malini had never given the matter very much thought, but her coloring was a good deal different from either her sister’s or her mother’s. Malini had gotten her father’s fair skin and light h-air. That didn’t mean much to her however, as she really didn’t remember her father — he having left Minati when Malini was just a little girl.Well, this is the last time I am taking you home. I can’t take this anymore. I can jack-off for free. I shouldn’t have to spend money on dinner and a movie so I can be teased into blue ball’s,” Piusa said.

Fine!” Malini replied. And so he took her home and she stormed up to her room and slammed the door shut behind her. Malini’s light brown hair was cut short into a pixie. Her eyes were green, or gray, depending on the light, and her downy hair was parted in the middle. She had wispy bangs that caressed her forehead, coming almost all the way down to her eyebrows. Her nose was straight and narrow — a little pointy at the tip — and her nostrils were oval-shaped. Her nostrils always flared and became broader when she was feeling angry, as she was after she once again had to pry a guy’s hands off of her crotch.

It was late and Minati and Babuji were already in bed asleep, having managed to get one more fuck in before they risked getting caught by either of Minati’s returning teenage daughters. Malini was just as mad at herself as she was at Piusa. He should not have been so nasty to her. It was her body and she could do whatever she wanted to with it. But, then again, he was a healthy dude, and Malini knew that she had a responsibility to his glands after he had taken her out a couple of times. Malini was filled with complete despair as she fell on her bed. She knew that there was no way she would ever be able to hang on to a guy unless she got over her fear of sex.

Malini thought about ways to make herself more comfortable with the whole concept of womanly joy. The little girl had never even masturbated in her life. She had never experienced an orgasm, so she knew she really didn’t have a firm grip on what all of the fuss was about. Malini had a cute innocent face with a peaches and cream complexion. Her cheekbones were high and always appeared rosy, in spite of the fact that the little girl never wore make-up. Malini decided to be brave. She was going to touch herself in an impure manner.

She was going to play with her pussy until she came. Maybe then she would be able to go all the way with a dude. She wasn’t at all sure that she would be able to have an orgasm, but she decided to give it her best shot. She had talked with Mani enough about sex so that she had a pretty good idea about how to go about giving herself a sexual climax. Malini walked over to her bedroom closet and opened the door so she could look at herself in the full-length mirror that was mounted on the inside of the door. She winked at herself and came to the conclusion that she was very good looking.

She did have her mother’s small mouth, with the full sensuous lips and she licked her lips and puckered them at herself in the mirror. She had been necking with Piusa for some time in the back seat of his car before he got too grabby and frightened her into stopping. The girl could tell that there was already a wet spot in the crotch of her panties from the way her pussy had lubricated itself while she was tongue-kissing. She figured that this was a perfect time to masturbate. With her body already sexually aroused, Malini figured that she had a bit of a head start toward orgasm.

She pulled off her blouse and looked at her breasts in the mirror, turning sideways so she could admire her profile. Her tits were not as large as Minati’s and Manini’s, but they were just as firm and rested just as high on her chest. Her nipples swelled up until they were very hard when she was necking and she rolled her fingers over them for a second and was amazed at how good it felt. She could feel those feminine erections getting even harder and larger beneath her own caress, and the tingling and burning she felt in those rosebuds increased two-fold as she touched herself there.

She took her tits in her palms and began to fondle them lovingly, her jaw dropping and her eyes closing as she felt the joy ripple slowly up and down her suddenly sharply arched spine. She could feel the blood rushing into her pussy tissues. The natural lubrication flowed- inside her virgin cunt anew. She quickly kicked off her shoes and moved to the side of her bed so she could pull her jeans and her panties off simultaneously. She was becoming aware of her mind’s ability foam-rubber the head of to control her body’s reaction. The second she decided to touch her pussy, her cunt began to ache as if it had a mind of its own and understood her intent.

Her knees felt wobbly. Her legs felt weak. She got as naked as the day she was born and climbed on her bed. Malini placed both of her soft pillows on top of one another at the bed. She rolled on her side – for a second and punched the top pillow with a tiny fist to make a dent for her head. She rested the back of her tiny pretty head in the indentation and opened her legs as far apart as she could get them. She lifted her knees, pointed them in opposite directions, and was amazed by the intensity of her pussy’s desire. She once again rolled her fingertips over her nipples, this time more firmly.

She got each nipple between her thumb and forefinger and gave it a gentle pitch which made her inner cunt lips spasm. She could feel her natural lubrication dripping out of the base of her pussy down into the crack of her ass. She could tell that she was going to make a wet spot on the bed, and hoped that it wouldn’t be too big. She knew that she would be in no mood to do a load of laundry after she was boggled with her life’s first come. She decided that it was better to be safe than sorry and quickly hopped off the bed and wet to her dresser.

In her middle dresser drawer the little teenage virgin found a small towel that was rarely used, being old and on the ugly side. She spread the towel out in the center of the bed and positioned her ass on it so it would catch all of the honey that dripped out of her suddenly soaking wet unused slit of emerging womanhood. She parted her thighs and ran her fingertips down the flat plain of her belly toward her inverted triangle of dark brown pubic hair, which covered the top and the sides of her swollen vulva. Malini couldn’t help but notice that her breaths were getting shorter and coming closer together as her passion grew.

She could feel the rate of her heartbeat increasing rapidly. She began to tug lightly at the little short and curly pubic on her mound. She twirled two locks of hair around her forefingers. The little girl looked like she was twirling spaghetti on two forks. She had a great urge to start touching her pussy right away but decided against it, thinking that it would be better to explore all of her secondary erogenous zones before she touched her primary ones. At first Malini had even been afraid that she wouldn’t be able to find her clit when it came time for her to touch herself there. But that ball of fiery flesh was aching so badly

And had swollen to be so big with her growing sexual tension that she knew she would have no trouble at all finding the center of her womanly pleasure. She, unlike her sister or her mother, had short fingernails, which made her look even younger than she really was. She still had quite a bit of torn dude in her body. Her hips were still slim, but they were starting to broaden with the teenager’s natural maturation process. Malini could feel her thighs becoming flushed, and she sensed that her skin was getting moist as all of the pores in her body began to ooze the hot perspiration that came with her increasing sexual anxiety.

Her cunt was aching worse than it had ever ached before. A great pressure — a tension — filled Malini’s loins. She could feel her desire filling her lower belly, rippling throughout her lower torso. She noticed that her chubby little toes were clutching at the bedspread. She placed her fingertips on the insides of her thighs, way up near her bent knees, and stroked downward until she was caressing the moist outer lips of her pussy. She could not only tell that she was successfully going to make herself come, but she could tell that the pleasure she would receive from her orgasm would be a lot greater than anything she could have imagined.

She rolled back onto her shoulders so she could lightly rub at the cheeks of her ass. She knead her buttock flesh as if she were a great chef preparing un rise dough for baking. She pulled her ass cheeks apart so she could be able to caress herself in the moist sensitive tissues in the crack. Her asshole was tingling and burning with a need to be stroked. She had never thought of her asshole as a sex organ before, even though her sister had told her that she enjoyed being fucked in that hole. Manini had told Malini that getting fucked in the asshole felt almost as good as getting fucked in the cunt.

Malini tried very hard to understand what her older sister was talking about. when – she described anal intercourse, but it was still Greek to her. She placed the tip of her forefinger at the top of the crack of her ass and moved it a fraction of an inch at a time toward her anus which was starting to throb in sync with her racing heartbeat. She rubbed her clit and heard herself let out a sharp gasp of pleasure. She could even feel an ache inside her bowels that told her anal penetration wasn’t nearly as awful as she might have thought. A lot was happening very quickly, and Malini could feel her courage building as her hominess got out of control.

She turned her wrist so she could stick her middle finger up her asshole. She knew that she was going to have to concentrate on being quiet. There was a great urge within her to moan and groan loudly as she felt tingles of pleasure she had never before known. She could feel her asshole open to let the tip of her middle finger in. She pulled her finger out and brought it up to her face. She plunged the finger between puckered lips. She sucked on it and rolled her tongue over it at the same time to lubricate it with her hot slippery saliva.

She then replaced the finger in her asshole and found that — when wet — it slipped deep into her bowels with ease. She could feel her face turning very hot with the flush of her arousal and her face contorted with the combination of pleasure and pain the minor anal penetration gave her. She worked her finger in and out of her hole for a little while, but noticed that this only made the desire in her pussy worse. She could tell that she was not going to be able to tease herself for much longer and decided to get down to -the meat and potatoes of the masturbatory session.

She ran the side of her hand up and down her pussy slit, pushing the swollen inner lips apart a little bit. She wanted to scream with pleasure as she got her hand all sticky. But she bit her bottom lip hard instead to stifle her outburst. She lightly massaged up and down her outer labia with the tip of her right forefinger, using the fingers on her left hand to push those lips as far apart as she could get them, so the pink swollen flesh was taut and her virgin cunt slit resembled a slab of raw meat. Malini wished that she could do this in front of a mirror so she could see, how her pussy looked when it was all swollen like that. She imagined it being very red, as if it were about to perspire blood.

She had often wished that females had been equipped with the ability to look at their own genitalia without using a reflective surface. She could feel with her curious fingertip that her inner lips — those that surrounded her virgin hole — were slightly curled back, and they were pulsating such that they looked as if they were opening and closing. She pushed her finger between those lips, feeling a tremendous craving to be stroked deep inside — in places where she had never before been touched. But her finger did not make it every deep inside her pussy before she felt herself touching her maidenhead.

Her cherry was very much intact and it blocked the path to the mouth of her womb where she felt great desire. She pressed against the thin wall of membrane — the wall that had for so long protected the little girl’s chastity — until the cherry was taut. She chickened out at the last second. She knew that she would have to tear that flesh to touch beyond it, and she knew that that would hurt. She decided that she would leave her cherry there. She liked the idea of having an intact maidenhead anyway. She wanted the man she chose to be her first lover to know he was the first.

She wanted to offer her cherry as a gift to the man whose erect cock would tear that flesh away forever. Instead she decided to touch her clit, which was where her body told her she needed the attention worst anyway. She could feel her love button throbbing sharply at the top of her virgin slit, poking well out from under its foreskin. She placed her forefinger directly on the little ball of fiery flesh and began to roll it in a slow sensuous circle. At that point Malini’s passion grew in leaps and bounds and it was all she could do to keep from screaming bloody murder. Within a matter of seconds the tiny virgin could feel the awesome explosions starting inside her hot pussy.

She was boggled by the intensity of pleasure — a thousand times greater than anything she could have imagined. She could feel her cunt juice gushing from her slit, and she was glad that she had put the towel beneath her hips to catch that thick aromatic honey. Malini could smell the scent of her own pussy wafting up to her flaring nostrils from between her parted thighs. The little girl had always been self-conscious about the odor of her cunt, thinking that a man would find it offensive. But now — in the throes of her ecstasy — she thought that it was the sexiest smell in the world. She inhaled as deeply as she could through her nose so she could suck her scent deep inside her sinuses.

She began to flick her fingertip back and forth across her love button, pressing the center of her womanly pleasure almost flat at times against the base of her pubic bone — maximizing her physical joy. She could feel the pleasure spreading to fill her body. Every muscle in her diminutive torso was tensed. She was trembling and her hips were gyrating violently. She was moving her tiny ass both from side to side and up and down. She pressed the back of her head and her shoulders against the bed, and also applied downward pressure with the balls of her feet — her chubby little toes still clutching and gathering the bedspread.

She arched her back and lifted her buttocks almost a foot off the bed as she flicked her finger across her little man in the boat as hard and fast as she could. She could feel the joy rushing up her spine and she began to thrash her head from side to side as she saw the little sparks flying across the insides of her tightly clenched eyelids — looking like fireworks on the Fourth of July. She limited her vocal outbursts to one sharp grunt and then bit her bottom lips again until she almost made herself bleed. She rubbed her clit until she felt her ecstasy, stop and become replaced by the post-orgasmic glow.

She fell down onto the bed and rolled into a ball on her side with her finger still pressing hard against her love button. She could feel all of her muscles become relaxed at the same time. All of the anxiety from the night had melted and drained from her bones. Malini could never remember being so relaxed before. The little girl felt as if a great weight had been lifted from her shoulders. She jerked a couple of times as she pressed her clit and then rolled onto her back and pulled her hand away from her pussy. She raised that hand to her face and she could see in the indirect light coming from the night table between the two beds how wet and sticky they were.

She pressed her fingers together and then spread them apart seeing that her knuckles were connected by strings of thick cunt honey. She placed her hand very close to her nose so she could – savor the musky odor of her pussy to its fullest. Felling compulsive the little girl plunged her fingers in her mouth so she could taste her own pussy juice. She was pleased to find that it tasted as good as it smelled. She couldn’t wait for Mani to get home from her date. Malini couldn’t wait to tell her older sister about the marvelous discovery she had had that evening. At that moment, up on Love Hill, also 30 year old Mousa was pumping his cock in and out of Mani’s pussy very hard and fast

And the little girl was snapping off a string of orgasms that were draining her energy pool. Harder!” the little black haired girl called out, gripping at the humping dude with both her arms and her legs.I’m going to come””come inside me!””arrrggghhh!””I’m coming too!”And they sang a duet in homage to their simultaneous orgasms. Mousa and Manini kissed and cuddled for a long time after their passion had been temporarily appeased.

Mousa, sweetheart?” Manini whispered in his ear. Yes?” the dude asked, sipping lightly at her lower lip. Do you think you are going to be able to get another boner or keep it for my sweet Mousi?” I’ll bet you I can. Especially if you give me a helping hand.”Oh good. I think that that is very good news,” she said.Why?” Mousa asked, kissing her breasts and licking her nipples. Because my ass is on fire. I need your cock deep inside my bowels before I go home. I won’t be able to sleep tonight until you ream me raw!”

Chapter 6

Mousa Saheb rolled onto his back and Manini began to kiss his broad muscular belly lightly. She was kneeling between his parted thighs, kissing her way ever-so-slowly down the front of his body. Mousa knew that the little black haired teenager’s hot mouth was on a crooked trek toward his cock. He knew that she wanted to be fucked in the ass she would force him to get another erection or else. Manini was going to fuck his balls and his prick until he couldn’t help but swell into a raging boner.

Manini kissed his hard belly and buried her nose in his thick Brun pubic patch for a second. She then walked backward on her knees and elbows until her head was between his thick parted thighs.She could feel her legs moving off the edge of the blanket into the cool grass atop the lovers’ lane hill. She began to kiss lightly at his inner thighs, looking at his cock which was slumped onto his inner thigh.She kept her eyes on his prick looking for signs of life. Her ass was tingling very badly. She was in a hurry and – she wanted Mousa to get another boner immediately so she would not have to be patient

She could smell the scent of her own pussy on his cock and she placed her fingertips beneath his balls so she could lift them. She bobbed his testicles up and down on her fingertips and smiled when her let out a soft groan. He began to stir his hips, which — Manini knew — was another good sign that her caresses were getting to him. She parted her lips and placed the tip of her tongue on his scrotum — flicking back and forth lightly. She used the flat part of her tongue to lick his sack until the whole thing was wet and slippery.

Using the thumb and forefinger on her left hand she lifted his cock, grabbing it at the base of the glans, and set it in his belly, so she could stroke the underside from, base to tip with the fleshy part of arched fingertips. His moans got louder and Manini’s smile got broader as she felt his cock begin to throb and grow on his belly. She could see the blue veins on the underside of his prick becoming engorged as his cock tip moved past his navel. She flicked the tip of her tongue up and down the underside of his cock as she lifted the tip upward toward the cloudless night sky with delicate fingers.

She rolled her tongue lazily over the head of his cock. God, that feels good. You have a magic mouth,” Mousa said. Manini thanked her handsome lover for the compliment by popping the now semi-erect cock in her mouth and starting to suck. She could feel the cock head growing to full size against the insides of her cheeks and her lips, keeping her tongue busy against the tip. She squeezed him rhythmically even as she sucked and licked. In a matter of seconds the dude was fully engorged and ready to fuck. Manini could feel her sphincter muscle pulsating maddeningly.

Her asshole wanted to be stretched gaping open by his cock head. She stopped sucking and allowed his cock to fall back onto his belly. Are you ready?” Manini asked, her breath catching a bit. Her hot bowels felt as if they were filled with hornets. Am I ever!” the handsome Brun quarterback exclaimed. The pretty black haired girl moved to her hands and knees. Mousa got up and his knees and. moved to her rear. He could see the little girl moving her knees very far apart. She kept her head low, her elbows bent, and arched her back.

She raised her ass up in the air until her anus was at the appropriate height for savage anal penetration.The dude grabbed both cheeks of her ass in his hands. She used the heels of his palms to separate the buttocks. She whimpered as she felt cool air on her bung hole. Fuck me until I beg you to stop!” Manini called out. Mousa could feel his testicles starting to swell. He was surprised to find that his scrotal sack still felt as if it were filled to the brim with come. He knew that he had plenty of spunk left over to shoot his third wad of the night deep inside her ass.

The dude moved the head of his cock between her parted ass cheeks, and slid the tip up and down the crack. He could feel her whole body jerk and she grunted loudly each time his glands touched her rectum flesh. Please don’t tease me!” Manini whined frustrated. The dude moved the head of his cock to her tight asshole. He held it in place with a guiding right hand and tensed the muscles in his own tiny buttocks, preparing for his savage forward thrust. The dude could feel his piss hole pressing against the center of her nether eye as he pushed forward with his slim, yet powerful hips using a steady pressure.

Oh, baby, I can feel myself opening up for you. Tear my asshole open with your thick prick!” she screamed. The dude could feel her opening too, and then he heard a popping noise as the head of his cock moved inside the hole. All of the puckers in the sphincter muscle were smoothed as the asshole stretched grossly to grip the ring of scar tissue at the base of his cock head. He did not stop pressing forward and soon he could feel the tip of his pole pushing past the tube of muscle into the softer — more elastic — flesh of her bowels. Deeper! Deeper inside my butt!”

Manini called out, her voice becoming shrill with her rising pleasure. She knew that she had the ability to actually orgasm inside her ass if she were fucked in that hole properly. Manini could tell that Mousa had all of the skills necessary to get her anal rocks off hard and good. The dude pressed forward feeling her asshole sliding toward the base of his cock, and soon he could feel his thick patch of Brun pubic hair pressing against the top of the crack of her ass. He rammed the huge rod all the way home, stretching the little girl’s asshole and bowels quite painfully.

It always took Manini a few seconds to relax enough to grip a thick cock comfortably, but she knew that her pain was temporary. Once her internal ass muscles did relax she would be able to take him fucking as hard as he wanted and feel nothing but bliss. Once his cock was all the way inside her asshole he released his grip on her ass cheeks and ran his large hands under her body so he could clutch tightly at both of her breasts.

He pressed her tits together and held her there firmly — using her body as leverage to aid his hip movements. Since her asshole did not lubricate itself naturally like her cunt he would have to fuck her dry until his cock picked up some of her slippery bowel mucous. Your ass is so fucking tight. I can feel it gripping hard at my whole prick, Mani!” Mousa said excitedly. He continued to press forward steadily even though her asshole was already gripping at the base of his shaft. The little black haired girl could feel his balls dangling and rubbing against her swollen pussy flesh at that point.

Mousa moved his hips in a slow sensuous circle so he would stretch her bowels and sphincter in all directions. Only then did he begin to withdraw so he could begin his brutally savage in-and-out fucking motion. He pulled his cock almost all the way out of her ass before he rammed it back inside and Manini could feel a jolt of sexual electricity rippling up and down her spine. She knew that the handsome Brun dude would not have to ream her asshole in that manner too many times before her dull, slightly painful bowel orgasm would fill her lower torso with womanly pleasure.

As the dude began to fuck her asshole he could feel her sphincter being pulled far out and pushed far in by the motion of his dong. She could feel him stabbing deep into her bowels, finding her deepest, darkest, smelliest core with the tip of his lance. This was the biggest cock that Manini had ever had in her ass so the tip was touching her in places that no other dude could reach. Mousa released his grip on her tits so he could get her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. He pinched at her erect nipples hard enough to hurt her a little bit, but those sharp twinges only enhanced the physical joy she felt down below inside her bowels.

The dude could feel her ass muscles getting increasingly looser so he could move in and out of her butt with ease. He used the entire length of his prick as he balled her rear, always coming very close to allowing his cock head to slip out of the hole before stopping the withdrawal and beginning the forward stab.He rammed his tool in as hard as he could and Manini let out a shrill scream of pleasure as her anal orgasm began. She could feel her bowels spasm. Her colon was out of control. Her asshole felt like boiling jelly.

The dude only fucked harder as she came. He tugged on her nipples until the skin all around those rosebuds was very tight, and her tits were pointy. The force of gravity made her tits hang low beneath her chest anyway. When he tugged the nipples he stretched her tits almost all the way down to the blanket in spite of the fact that she had lifted her head and shoulders with her bliss. He decided to play with her clit as he fucked her ass to see if he could make her come twice at the same time. With two orgasm already under his belt —

If he had been wearing a belt — the dude knew he would be able to fuck her tight rear for a long time before he would have to worry about ending the ream by spilling his seed in her straining aching bowels.The dude could hear her asshole making funny farting noises as he forced gas out of the back-door hole with his pole. He rolled his fingers down under her belly and through her pubic patch to the top of her pussy slit. Naturally, her clitoris was swollen and easy to find. He did not bother being subtle with his vaginal caress. He pressed the tip of his forefinger hard against her love button.

He never stopped his rhythm humping of her rear end as he diddled her clitoris as hard and fast as he could”ca! ca! coming! oh god!” she called out and he could feel her bowels once again spasm wildly around both the shaft and the head of his dick. He knew that he had pulled it off. He was making her come in her pussy and her ass at the same time. The dude felt proud of himself for being such a good lover.But as her ass gripped his prick he could feel the tickle forming at the base of his pole, where the shaft met the scrotal sack, and he knew that he was on his third come of the night. He continued to fuck prick as his come swirled testicles.

He could feel his sexual tension reaching the saturation point. Mousa could feel her ass sucking at his prick. Finally he plunged his cock all the way inside her ass so the tip was deep inside her hot abdomen. She could feel his cock actually getting longer and thicker as his piss hole opened to shoot his spunk.She could feel herself coming one last time, which meant that they once again would come together. She sucked his cream right out of his balls and the night’s passion was through. He arched his back as he shot his wad and threw back his head so that he was facing the cloudless sky. When all of his come was inside her he pulled his prick out of her hole.

She could tell that her asshole was going to be a little sore for a couple of days. Now that her sexual arousal was faded she was aware of the damage he had done with his prick. But she didn’t care. She kind of liked walking through life with a sore asshole, especially when she got it from a handsome guy like Mousa. That soreness would be no more to Manini than a pleasant reminder of the fun she had had while being buggered by the hung teenager “I think it’s getting late,” Mousa said as he pulled his semi-erect prick out of her nether eye.”I think that it is getting chilly too,” Manini said, the night breeze feeling cold on her sweat soaked olive complexioned skin.

I have baseball practice in the morning,” Mousa said. “Is it okay with you if I take you home now?””Sure. You fucked me three times. I think that you have every right to call it a night,” Manini said.They stood naked in the moonlight facing one another. She got up on her toes and tilted her chin upward.He stooped his head and shoulders and held her at the small of her back. She placed her hands on his broad shoulders and ran then up to the nape of his neck where she intertwined her fingers. He pulled her loins against his and they kissed passionately, their tongues touching before their lips.

Mousa noticed how chilly the night breeze had become also at this point and cut the passionate kiss short so the two could put their clothes on. They got in the car. The radio was still blasting rock and roll music, although the two had hardly been aware of it while fucking. He drove her home and they kissed for a few minutes in the front seat of his car before Manini hopped out and ran up to the front door of her new big house on top of the hill in the town of Maharastra. She was very quiet as she entered the house. She knew that her new step-father, Babuji, could be very cranky when she made too much noise coming in after he was asleep.

Neither of Minati’s daughter’s fully understood the relationship between their mother and their new step-father. They didn’t like him. He was arrogant and Mani thought he was a real prick. But they would have both been shocked if they had known the man had transformed Minati into his sex slave. Manini took off her shoes and tip-toed up the stairs to her room. She hoped that Malini was still awake. Manini did not feel like going to sleep just yet and wanted someone to talk to. Manini was curious about how Malini’s date had turned out. She was rooting for her baby sister to smarten up and start fucking guys.

Manini could see a crack of light under the door and smiled, realizing that -Malini had not gone to sleep yet. As the black haired girl entered the room Malini looked up startled, wearing only a mini-nightie. The younger girl was sitting at the desk scribbling something into her diary. Hi, Mani!” Malini said in a loud whisper.”Hi, Malini,” Mani said closing the door securely behind her. Once the door was shut they could speak in normal voices and not have to worry about their conversation being overheard. Babuji and Minati slept at the end of the hall and couldn’t hear the teenagers unless they were making a racket.

How did your date go?” Manini asked Malini as she crossed the room and jumped onto her bed on her belly, bouncing up and down a couple of times before coming to a rest with her arms folded beneath her head.Oh, Piusa got all grabby and I made him take me home,” Malini said.”You are an idiot,” Mani said with a groan of disappointment.”But that isn’t even the most important part of my night.”Why? What happened?” Mani said, rolling onto her back.I masturbated!!!” Malini exclaimed excitedly.Did you come?” Manini asked, jerking up to a sitting position.

Her almond shaped brown eyes went very wide as she asked the question.Oh yes!” Malini said, her mouth turning into a proud smile.How did it feel? Did you like it?” Manini asked.Oh, Mani! It was wonderful. Better than I could ever have dreamed.”What have I been telling you? I told you it felt good.”I guess I. had to find out for myself,” Malini said, Manini got up and walked over to the desk to give her light haired baby sister a congratulations kiss on the cheek. Mani could smell the scent of sex on Malini was thought it odd that she found it slightly sexy.”I hope you are done teasing the dudes now,” Manini said, taking

Malini’s hand and giving it a gentle squeeze. I don’t know,” Malini said, looking into Mani’s eyes. What do you mean you don’t know?” Manini asked. Manini was astonished at how stubborn her sister was on the subject. I still get scared when I think about being touched.”But you touched yourself, and that doesn’t even feel as good.”I know. I know. It’s just that—” Malini had trouble finishing her sentence. Tell me, love. I want to help you,” Mani said sweetly. I trust myself. I felt safe touching my own pussy.

Sometimes I think you are hopeless,” Mani said.Don’t scold me. It’s not like I’m hurting anyone.” You are hurting yourself by being so shy,” Mani said. I wish there was a way that I could learn how to be touched by another without having to get all butterflies in my stomach just thinking about it,” Malini said. She felt sad again. She was starting to think that she was a freak of nature, and would never make love like normal people. A strange idea occurred to Manini as she looked into Malini’s eyes and clutched her sister’s hand. She knew that it was a naughty idea, and that Malini might think she was weird, but she wanted to help.

What if I touch you, Malini? You trust me.” Manini’s eyes were still wide — almost hopeful. Manini was starting to feel horny at the thought of teaching her virgin sister the joys of being caressed sensuously “That’s silly,” Malini said, thinking it was a joke. What’s so silly about it?” Manini asked. The black haired girl made it obvious from the tone of her voice that she did not consider it a laughing matter. Sisters aren’t supposed to do that stuff,” Malini said. Says who?” Manini said, staring into Malini’s green eyes intensely.Malini thought about this for a second and shrugged.

There you go! It can be our little secret,” Manini said. I don’t know—” Malini said, looking away. She glanced down at her diary where she had been writing about what her first orgasm had been like. We are sisters. We are best friends. It seems perfectly natural that we should be lovers. Now I can’t scare you. I don’t have a cock. I can’t pop your cherry. I won’t hurt you. I won’t do anything that doesn’t feel wonderful. I promise.” Malini was starting to get all hot and bothered, which upset her since she never thought about her sister in that way before.

All of a sudden the two girls were looking at each other in a new light. The pretty teenagers saw each other as sexual animals. Okay!” Malini said abruptly, deciding that she was sick and tired of saying no all of the time. She had to admit that it was a good idea. She could sort of practice with her sister so that she wouldn’t be so scared when the real thing came around. It was true that Malini feared the pleasure she would receive from sex just as much as she feared the pain — maybe more. Kiss me,” Manini said.Malini giggled. This is going to be fun,” Malini said. I think so too, lover,” Manini said. Manini took both of

Malini’s hands in hers and the little girl rose to her feet so they could hug tightly at the foot of Manini’s bed. They pressed their loins and their breasts together and moved their head so that their puffy lips were only a fraction of an inch apart. They could feel each other’s moist hot breath and this made both shiver with a growing sexual arousal. They felt their lesbian urges growing quickly. The fact that their new sexual relationship was to be incestuous only added to their mounting hominess. They kissed with only their lips for a second. Then they brushed the tips of their tongues together. The room seemed to crackle with sexual electricity. In seconds the two they were roiling their tongues together passionately, quaffing deeply of each other’s hot saliva.