Sweet Hot Summers

Hi All, This is Waseem from hyderabad, India. let me give you a brief introduction abt myself, I am an independent self employed person completed 26 years of my age which i should say were all sweetly curious up from the 12 one onwards and have been equally fruitful and adventurous. Have been hanging around at this site for quite a long time now and thought it was time to give back the pleasure and return the favor to you all by narrating my first and the most unforgettable experience.

It was Aaliya, my childhood summers were often spent along with my cousins in a lovely vintage mansion which my grand parents lived in. I still cherish all those moments and days gone by when our band of realted brothers and sisters used to create havoc and chaos in the whole house and have loads of fun everytime we were together in whatever pranks we were upto. I was specially close to her, Aaliya with her angelic face, dark eyes full of unknown mischief and silk in her hair was my Mom’s elder Sis’s daughter, as if discovering her beauty and the inner person earlier than the others did, used to be with her all the time, felt uncomfortable when she was not around, She was my first CRUSH and the BEST. Never knew when and how this liking for her grew into further stronger emotions and LUST. Further she wasn’t ignorant of the changes I was undergoing mentally and at the same time fully aware and proud of the changes happening to her beautiful sculpted voluptous body, she actually had started exhibitionism just for me driving me wild.

She was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen when we were growing up. Aaliya was only a little older at eighteen years than my sixteen years when this happened, but she matured long before I did. By the time my cock started reacting to female flesh, she had a body that was driving

men crazy for sure. To me, it was pure and sweet torture of a sort. My first hard-ons were caused by her. I don’t know how many gallons of cum I shot in the middle of the night with Aaliya as the star in one of my frequent, vivid wet-dreams. Dreaming about her wasn’t all that I did. I lusted after her all day and not just in my heart, either.

It started slowly. I would catch a quick glimpse of her coming

from the shower; the damp, tight towel wrapped around Aaliya’s sweet, young body, only further emphasizing her wondrous curves. When she saw me watching, she always seemed to linger, finding some important task that required her to stay within my sight after her shower. The towel fought a battle with her supple, young body. The rough material seemed to caress her Pinkish brown tits. Once in a while, the towel would lose the battle, slipping just enough for me to peek at her luscious titties, or her divine pussy on my lucky day.

Growing up around her was interesting. Hell, it was more than just interesting, it was exciting. I wasn’t alone, though. I

quickly found that Aaliya enjoyed our games as much as I did. She teased me in little ways that changed subtly as my body thickened and matured. Looks became touches, and then caresses. The last summer she lived with us, Aaliya was really into seducing me,

She let me lotion or powder her back when the folks were out.I happily volunteered for the job. I liked touching the back of her sexy frame, but I pushed it until I was actually rubbing the more interesting side. She didn’t bother much on that day. Aaliya’s

firm, heavy, nicely shaped boobs were the first ones I ever touched.

Then it happened the very next day in the afternoon, both of us alone in one of the rooms when evryone else was either taking the afternoon nap or were outside, the house itself was wearing a secluded look, sitting on a couch in the room belonging to one of my aunts she recalled the incidents which hapened a day before and it seemed that our chldhood vanished, alone we spoke more as adults and in a serious yet happy and culminating tone, as i we both knew what would happen next or what we came here for holding hands and playing nothings around the house.

You enjoyed yesterday while rubbing my back didn’t you, she said. i tried to be innocent and asked what she meant, then she never held anything back and as she giggled and rolled those big black and mischievious eyes giving me the description of my own enjoyment and hardness while what i did to her the previous day, she asked me if I wanted to do it again, I was desperate to say yes but words did’nt arrive, felt as if everything within me belonged to her and my every action was bound to her command from now,spellbound with all my senses just fixated on her I just nodded my head, in that case you need to let me see your “chotu” which got big and hard yesterday while still laughing both in excitement and expectation. As I was to know later she was very knowledgable in the art of love making.

Next, she purred, sinking into the couch, her hand somehow over

on my thigh before I actually realized it. blew my mind that she had shattered all the ice and inhibition with one action, I came into my own and started doing what all I knew or gathered about lovemaking, she cooperated greedily, in a hurry, Aaliya was moving on the couch now, her sexy body squirming as she humped her hips up a little. Her hand had moved. The fingers were now on the inside of my thigh, creeping upward slowly. “You know,” she continued, no longer giggling. “Did you play with your cock, thinking about me?”

Her lips came toward mine. Closer. Then closer still. The pink, moist tip of her tongue came out. It ran slowly around her slightly parted lips until they glistened in the light. The last inch between us disappeared, and her lips found mine. Her tongue was insistent, worming into my mouth and fighting an intertwining battle with my own.

By the time the kiss broke, we were both panting. Her lips came toward mine. Closer. Then closer still. The pink, moist tip of her tongue came out. It ran slowly around her slightly parted lips until they glistened in the light. By the time the kiss broke, we were both panting.

“You’re hard right now, Waseem,” she whispered, her hand searching until she confirmed that undeniable fact. “Mmmm, yes. You’re all big

and hard for me.” She took charge. She opened her Kameez, showing me those beautiful tits of hers. Trembling fingers pulled off my T-shirt. Our next kiss was skin to skin, her tits mashing into my chest. Her hands searched for the buttons on my jeans. She had me naked in seconds, and then her own clothing followed, joining in the pile near the couch.

Aaliya then settled down between my open legs. Her tits dragged

down over my belly, crossing over my cock in a wondrous, sliding

delight that was over much too soon. As exciting and heavenly as her

naked tits on my cock and balls felt, I quickly forgot all about the

thrill as she spoke, saying things I’d only dreamed of hearing.

“I’m gonna suck it,” she said, wetting her lips again and

staring straight at my rock-hard boner. As I looked on in awe, my beautifully naked cousins’s lips dropped down, touching the head of my prick. It jerked, bobbing back and forth over her lips. A shiny bubble of pre-cum burst as she kissed my cockhead. The slippery fluid stuck to her lips, stringing out from my prick as she looked up into my eyes once more.

She knew I was watching. She smiled. Then she licked her lips

and moaned. My cum-trail broke, melting into her tongue. The nipples

pressing into my thighs were upright and urgent now, denting my flesh with their rubbery hardness. My big sister was sucking on my prick — not just sucking, but making love to me with her mouth. She opened wide, taking more than half of my throbbing thickness between her nibbling lips. The silky smoothness of her lips slid up and down, ovaling over my hard-on. Inside her sweet mouth, that teasing tongue of my sister’s was flicking wildly, never stopping as she started bobbing her head up and down. She bathed every inch of my aching hard-on with her sweet tongue as she sucked and slid her lips around my purple-headed prick.

I tried to stay still, but I had to push my cock up, driving it

into her mouth, practically fucking my sister’s face. Aaliya purred, pumping her head in time with my thrusts. I watched my older cousin sister’s pretty face as she worked her magic around my raging hard-on. She really enjoying this. she licked and nibbled and sucked over my prick, moaning deeply in her throat every time I jerked from her lewd attention. The hotter she became, the further my hard cock seemed to sink into her mouth. I felt the rubber back of her throat, thinking that I was as far in as I was going to get. However, one more moan, and the head of my boner slipped down into the milking wonderland of her throat. She pulled up, freeing my prick from her throat. Her pretty face twisted with lust as she started bobbing up and down faster. Her snake-like tongue was back, doing things to my raw nerve- endings that were heavenly. Her hand was cupping my balls, urging the hot cum that was building inside them. I tried to warn her that I was coming, but she only moaned and tightened her grip around my balls. When I came, she stayed with me right through the shuddering blast. She took it — right in her mouth! That only made me come more. Aaliya slurped up every drop, even licking the small amount that had escaped onto my belly. Again, she surprised me and then I knew she was no new to this. She didn’t stop; if anything, she started doing even sexier things to me. Her fingers dropped under my balls, massaging my asshole. And then her heavy, grapefruit-sized tits were back, dragging up over my cock.

I pulled her up. She rolled with me, and I started wildly exploring, groping, kneading her breasts, she then asked me whether I wanted to suck them, and like a child being offered a breast to feed upon by her mother she guided my mouth to first her right tit and then instantly her left, i sucked it longer for about five minutes or so and she replaced it with the right one, I was wild and in a haste and needed no more guidance know perhaps a little for the final act but as of now knew what was the pleasure path ahead, I worked up around her neck, and she bent her head forward slightly, as I worked around and up and down…then slid it down her shoulders, and then down her arms. I could hear her moan softly as my hand moved on to a new area. I don’t know why I did it, but before I could stop myself, my hands were around her front, sliding up across her breasts and pulling her back against me. she stopped me abruptly there and guided my fingers to her pussy and its insides, I glided my fingers up into her warm pussy. She absolutely melted against me. I could feel her body start to quiver and shudder as my fingers slid in and out of her faster, struggling to thrust deeper into her. I began to kiss and nibble along the back of her neck, along her shoulders, which seemed to push her over the edge, and I could feel her body quiver uncontrollably as she came on my fingers. She was breathing heavily, but I didn’t stop what I was doing.

After a moment of this she took my hand away from her pussy, leaving me to briefly wonder if she had somehow changed her mind about

the situation. But it was now my turn to be dominant and adamant, Licking and sucking all the way, I moved down, parting her lips further and found her cunt hole. It was full of oozing liquid, soft and hot. As I moved my tongue all over her hole and sharpened it and moved right in her hole, she almost burst with orgasm. She controlled somehow and said, “oh, come on. Suck me all you want. I never had this pleasure before”. I sucked her cunt to my full satisfaction, released her and sat back with my back on the wall.

We both stared at each other from some distance from each other and no physical contact for some moments, minds racing anticipating the next move when My own cousin sister parted her legs for me. called my name and not a word more, groped my still hard prick and guided it instantly to her love spot and started jerking and moving her hips upwards, instinct overcame and i too started frontal jerks with some part of my dick still supported by her fingers, and then came the warmth, and next the heat, slippery moist and deliciously comforting and numbing heat of her pussy as i entered her, she wrenched, gripped me hard, moaned and bit me as I was pushing inside, slipping into that oozing tunnel of pure delight. My first stroke filled her, long and deep and tight. Aaliya was moaning into my ear, urging me to fuck her, fuck her harder, deeper, faster. My arms went under her upraised legs. She pushed up on my chest

to tell me what she wanted. I propped my sister up, preparing her for the pounding fuck that I knew she wanted.

“Like this?” I gasped, wanting to please her so much.

“Yes!” she hissed. “Fuck me, Waseem I’ve been wanting this for

so long. Ooooh, fuck me!”

As I was stroking my still-hard cock into her, I thought that

this was the best that the world or life for matter could possibly get. However, right then, I was in heaven. I could see her pretty face responding to everything I was doing to her. My long, slow strokes built her passions. When I hit her hard and fast and unexpectedly, she shuddered way up inside, her inner charms rippling along the full length of my buried boner.

I had been fucking my sister, but her climax changed that.

Suddenly she was fucking back at me. She squirmed around, ending with her hands gripping my biceps. Her feet were flat on the couch beside my hips. As she fucked up to me, her cunt was like a velvet glove coated with the slickest lubricant. She milked around me, the wicked smile on her face telling me that it was on purpose.

“Mmmmm,” moaned my nasty big sister.

I had stopped moving. I was pressed up as if at the top of a

push-up. Under me, Aaliya was anything but still. She was wild. She

squirmed and shivered, working every muscle in her luscious, young

body for my enjoyment. She fucked up to me, trying to screw her

entire body up over my aching hard-on. The hot wetness of my sister’s soul was bubbling out around my prick. I’d just blasted off in her mouth a few minutes before, but her naughty words were making my cock jerk again. I started to stroke in and out of her silky fuck-hole in time with her upward thrusts.

Even with this first fuck, Aaliya knew the perfect thing to do —

for both of us. She pulled me forward just enough to put the sawing

ridge of my prick over her swollen clitty. In seconds, she was

coming. I was behind her by about two strokes. That fiery, pink

slash between her legs sucked the juice out of my body. I came so

hard that little lights burned into the back of my closed eyelids just as I collapsed over her panting body.

After some time both of us regained our senses, but not ourselves, which we had lost to each other, in arms we still lay there smiling at our achievement and caressing each other, never knew when we got up and went our way,,,,,and then as time and more summers passed, they became more hot and busy and less sweet….we both went our ways, she is now marrid happily, a mother of two kids, whenever we meet, we appear as normal related individuals, but deep inside we both understand and apreciate the special bond created by that one sweet summer.

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