Kinky Brother & Sister – Part I

Disclaimer: This story is not for the faint hearted. This is an incest heavy kinky story. The story contains bro-sis, mom-son, mom-daughter, father-daughter incest. And loads of Kinky stuff covering farting, shit, piss, lactation, spit apart from others. In case you are not into any of these you please close this story. For others you may continue reading this and post your comments to me at [email protected].

Part of the story is true and part is fiction, but the story between mom-son-daughter-mother in law is true. Dad is no longer there hence all his episodes are fictitious.

Now: I am a 32 year old male working in a Limited Company in Chennai, married with a Kid. But the story is about the other part of my life, a secret that had remained between me, my sister (elder to me by 2 years), my mom, dad and my sister’s mother-in-law.

It all started as a small game before it blew up into an uncontrolled nuclear reaction within the family and extended beyond…Then: It was in 1982, me and my sister were sharing a bedroom, I was 18 years old and my sister was 22, I just started getting mustache and pubic hair. This was during the peak summer, me and my sister were in the bedroom. I was doing some painting and my sister was busy with her work.

I had to fart, since I didn’t want to get up, I left it silently. The small was very strong, my sister made a face and started saying

“you idiot cant you go out and do it.”

I: I didn’t do it

Sis: Don’t lie, only we two are in the room and I didn’t do it. So it must be you, Liar

I: I am not lying, you farted, I heard it…

Now, she got angry and came to me and said, turn around your ass must be stinking, I will smell and prove that you had farted.

I said “it’s not fair that you smell me, I will also smell you” . Mind you, we did not have any other intention just that the regular Brother sister fight…

She said, ok, but first you…

I said “Ok” and turned around..

she put her nose close to my ass’ol and smelled, she said see your butt is stinking you farted,

I said, “ok now its my turn”, and put my nose to her butt, she had a faint attractive smell of her talcum powder on her back and I was getting very tempted. I forgot what I was over there and with my nose on her assol I just laid there..

She interrupted, saying “what are you waiting for me to fart?”

I: Yes

She: I am going to if you don’t get up right away.

I: I am not getting up, please go ahead and fart…

She giggled and said, “ok here you go, don’t faint” and let out a noisy fart, I was bit taken aback by the sound and smell and did feel thousand yuck, before I realized that I actually liked it…

She: So it is level now, don’t fart again in front of me…

I: Akka, can I ask you something?

She: what?

I: Will you always fart in front of me?

She: What rubbish?

I: I don’t know Akka, I always liked to hear the “surrr” sound when you pee, or the loud farts when you shit, I didn’t know that consciously but now I recognized that I always wanted that.

Please akka let me always hear and smell your fart, let me stand outside the door and hear your pee hit the floor and when you shit…

She: yuck, what thoughts you have in your mind, I won’t allow you.

After a lot of requests and begging she said she will think about it…

3 days had passed with me asking her and she saying I haven’t thought yet. One fine day, she walks next to me,

I am reading my comics, and suddenly there’s an unmistakable sound of fart accompanied with the smell, I was so surprised and happy that without thinking I turned around and kissed her on her butt. She was excited and said you are mad and I am even more mad to accept to your nonsense. But I liked doing it.

Then the deal was fixed, both of us would be fart in from of each other. Then it became a regular story when in room we used to go next to each other and fart. If we were in the drawing room with our parents, we used to speak to each other with our eyes and go to the bedroom and finish the program.

We had become very close and we used to regularly feel each others butt and kiss. All this happened with our clothes on. One morning I was peeing in the bathroom, it was a Indian style WC so there was a lot of noise, my sis walked up behind me and was seeing me pee… when I finished and turned around, I was shocked and surprised to find her behind me. She said, wanted to see you pee.

I: So did you like what you saw?

She: I would like to see from the front this time.

This talk was heating me up and my lauda started rising. My sis said, tera lauda khada ho raha hai, I was surprised at her talk.

I: Akka, you like to speak bad words?

Akka: now what is bad or good left between us, lets talk the way we like. I wont stop you and am sure you wouldn’t stop me.

I: Akka I love you

Without knowing i hugged her both of us hugged each other for a very long time and my dock was standing like a pole and my akka had held it in her hand.

Akka: Tera lauda to khada ho gaya, ab ky akarega?

I: Hila ke is ka ras nikalunga.

Akka: Then do it let me see it

I: I need some exciting stuff to do it

Akka: what you want?

I: I want to see you… tere mamme, dekhna hai mujhe,

Akka: No, this is not possible, if you want I will press my boobs and you can do it looking at me

I: theek hai

Then she started kneading her boobs, and rubbing her pussy over the saree… I was whacking my lauda and within no time was shooting my jism, that fell at her feet and few on her nightie even. Then we both hugged each other and went out. This became a regular exercise, my akka watching me and I watching akka as we both peed before sleep and as soon as we woke up. Though when we shat we used to close the door not lock so that each of us could hear the fart and the turd falling on the floor.

After a few months of such activities, and sometimes minor brushing of boobs and feeling each others genitals over the clothes nothing much happened.But I started noticing my sisters boobs which were voluptuous and butt that was wide and attractive, fair skin … in those days they used to call her Jayaprada, then Madhuri Dikshit and now Manisha Koirala… you may have got what I am indicating… as her age grew her boobs sizes also increased and as of today she looks like Manisha Koirala, huge boobs, large butt, fair skin, deep navel and always willing to spread her legs for me, my mother and her mother in law.

One day, She had a function and she had to wear saree and go to school, she put on mom’s saree and went. When she cam back after the event, I saw her and was mesmerized. I was staring at her boobs, though properly clad and hidden on the three layers her bra, blouse and sarees pallu, they did make a very good impression.

I was staring at her boobs, the skin visible between her blouse and the saree, I was getting mad, she noticed me looking at that and then with eyes she asked me not to stare. I requested her to come to the room. She said you go ahead and I will join you. As soon as I was in the room I heard my sister saying that she was going to change the saree and come. I promised myself and knew today I was going to get her. She walked in.

I went and hugged her and started smooching on her cheeks my hands going over here butt and back, she just moved me a bit and lifted her arms, her blouse was wet her sweat in the armpits. She said”wanna smell it?”

I didn’t respond and immediately went and put my nose in her armpit and smelling it, I started licking it with my tongue which she didn’t expect.

She said”I have sweat over lot of areas want to smell and lick them?” I said “yes”, I was not going leave this opportunity…

She directed me to the area just below her boobs where the blouse ends and asked me to lick there, I put my palm on her shoulders and my elbow was rubbing her bulbous mounds and started licking there. She was going out of control. pressing my head towards her, my forehead started brushing against her breasts. She was moaning loudly. I got scared, she said I wont take off the saree, we will continue this before sleeping.

We quickly had our lunch and made some excuse that we wanted to sleep early, at the same time made sure mom and dad went to bed, so that we would have our freedom.

As soon as we got into the bedroom, the desperation and anxiousness was so mind numbing that we didn’t even bother to think of the brother sister relation that we were, we pounced on each other like dog-bitch in heat, I jumped on her pushing her onto the bed with me on top of her, her huge bulbous mounds (which she told me were 36″) poking into my chest.

I kissed her licked her neck, her ear lobs, she was trying to lick all where ever possible on me, I moved down to her armpits, smelling them licking them over the blouse and then to waist and her navel… now the navel seemed to have accumulated all her sweat, talcum powder, perfume etc., and had a very funny smell.

I poked my tongue inside her navel, meanwhile my hands were plundering my akka’s boobs… squeezing them, rubbing them against each other, pulling them… my sister was also helping me by pressing my hands more onto their boobs sometimes, pushing my head more onto the navel…

then I moved my hands towards her blouse hooks and started removing them, initially there was a faint protest,

Where she tried to take my hands of her hooks, then later even she cooperated and removed her hooks, now the blouse was lying on either sides of her boobs, and hey were just covered in her bra, with nipples threatening to drill a hole in the bra and most of the boobs spilling out of the bra. Moreover due to heavy work on the bra clad boobs, the bra was all but out of its actual position little bit of boob exposed in the bottom, bra crumpled and boobs spilling from the top, she was a figure of divine beauty lust and sex.

I got up from the bed and stood up, looking, staring and admiring at her beauty, she was lying on the bed, Saree pallu on her neck way away from its original position, blouse on either side of her boobs, her bra on her left boob was just covering the area of her nipple and areole right boob half of it was out and badly pressed in the middle by the elastic of the bra… stomach and midriff

Completely open, saree slid almost 3 inches below her navel, may be if she wasn’t trimming her pubic hair may have shown up. Her saree and petticoat raised almost to her thighs. And above all this, my sister panting on the bed, taking deep breaths in and out, making her boobs move obscenely romantic and welcoming on the scantily clad body of my sister. Her looks deeply penetrating, desperately inviting for more.

Even I kept staring at her and took of my shirt, shorts and only with my underwear again lied on her, this time with my face right above her boobs. I looked into her hunger filled eyes and said,

“akka, you know what am I going to do now?”

akka: whatever you want to do, do it fast, I can’t bear it now. almost trying to pull me on her… (I wanted to be kinky)

Akka, I am first going to bite all the exposed breast area, then I am going to trace your nipple over your bra, and then I am going to bite and eat them, then I am going to suck like a child….and then knead your breasts as if they were some flour… even before I could finish saying my sentences, she just jacked her bra up… and said “I can’t wait for the nonsense that you are saying, my breasts have become heavy and started aching… now put her fucking mouth on them and start doing something I am going crazy”

It is only then I became aware that her breasts have become rock hard and her nipple had become pointed and had kicked out almost an inch an pointing stiff towards the roof and her body was very hot as if she had a very high fever. I immediately pounced on her boobs trying to fit her entire boob in my mouth, the nipple poked me deep inside my mouth and I almost choked,

I started coughing and enough of my spit had fallen on her boobs, she started rubbing the spit on her boobs with one hand and with other hand she pulled my head towards her breast, I took her breast in my mouth but slowly and started sucking it and at the same time rubbed my tongue over her nipples, she was getting excited, she started moaning loudly, lots groans… hmmm…aannnhh…ssssss, abbbbaaaaa, uuuuhhhh…

I kept on swapping between her boobs and when my mouth was busy with one boob my hand was busy with her other boob, my other hand was traversing all over her navel and stomach, then she slowly took my hand and pushed it towards her pussy, I slowly pushed my hand inside the saree and petticoat and kept pushing over hair and all the way where her pussy hair was wet as if she had peed… it was all wet, sticky, and not to mention hot…. when I put my hand over there

I could trace a slit and allowed my fingers to follow the slit, this is when she had a loud moan, pressed my hand on her pussy with one hand and the other hand she held my head to her boobs… it seems she had climaxed. She was in this rigid posture for almost 5-6 seconds and then was feeling a lot relaxed, I got up from her, she had sweat all over,

I looked at my hand and smelled it. It was a mixture of sweat, pussy juices and pee, I put them in my mouth and started sucking them, she had a very satisfied expression on her face then she opened her arms and welcomed me, I fell in her arms, she smooched me all over the face and was thanking me, I knew she was very happy.

Then I drew her attention to my dick, she asked me “What do you want me to do?”

I: I want you to hold it and pump it

Akka: I will do something better

I:ok then she lowered my underwear, played with my balls, and then holding my dick brought her nipple to the tip of my penis, the nipple had become a little soft, she rubbed the tip of my penis with ehr nipple and I was flying. I grew weak in my knees and fell on her. Now she made me lie on bed and then she got on top of me… the scene is so fresh that till this day I can recollect how my sis looked…

She was top naked, her saree pallu on the floor, blouse off her body, bra pulled above her boobs and the elastic was squeezing them, saree pushed down where I could clearly see the trimmed hair, then she slowly started crawling on the bed, starting from my feet, her boobs dangling with semi erect nipples, then she brushed her boobs against my dick,

Wow what a feeling it was. then she again rubbed her nipple on my penis tip then she slept on me, my dick resting on her cleavage she pushed both her boobs from either sides so that they were now gripping my dick, my dick was now sandwiched between her milky white boobs. She started moving back and forth, the pressure,

The heat and my akka’s actions made me cum in no time, some hitting her bra, most of it on her boobs and my dick and balls, my hair around penis covered in my cum and then i noticed few drops had hit her chin almost close to her lower lip….she quickly turned around so that the saree would not get spoilt and my mom gets suspicious,

We both lied next to each other, my dick slowly shrinking and my akka rubbing my cum on her boobs with one hand and with other massaging my balls and stomach….both of us turned towards each other with a very satisfied feeling. I said “Thank you akka, this is heaven”. She responded by kissing me on my chest and saying, I should thank you, I have never had such a great feeling.

To be continued, I am not sue if you all have liked it… I wanted to keep the sequence and narration filled with emotions, the same that me and my sis had experienced. I will posting further on how my sister lost her cherry to me, her pregnancy, my mom coming to know of our affair, more kinky stuff etc., in my next parts. I would like to thank our ISS author “Huma” whose stories me and my sis keep reading and then decided to post our story on net even… you can post your feedback to my id [email protected]