Hello everyone my name is ram ( name altered), I’m from Malaysia, capital city Kuala Lumpur, I have been a fan of iss for the past 10 years or so, this would be my first post of a true event, even though I’m not the protagonist but the event was a chain-reaction of my fist action. try and find how and why…
Faiza was upset. She was going to swimming today but could not do so. Her pubes were showing through her swimming suite and she had no hair removing cream to remove them. Suddenly she thought of using her step brother’s razor. Amir was two years her senior, she was 15, and they shared a common bathroom. Each had a door from their room into the bath. She went outside and made sure that he was not home. Relax she went to the bathroom and opened his cabinet. His Nesset razor was lying next to his shaving foam. After taking of her clothes she inspected her pubes. They were thick and black and covered her virgin pussy like a blanket. Faiza was a beautiful girl. She had 34B sized breasts, slender waist and round buttocks. She slowly applied the foam on her pubes. In her religion, girls are not supposed to play with their pussies, but she was finding it hard not to touch the small bud at the top of her pink pussy. She slightly touched it and a shiver of ecstasy ran through her. She hadn’t played with herself and did not know to do any further so she picked up the razor and carefully began to remove her hair. She was so much absorbed in it that she did not hear her step brother come inside.
“What are you doing with my razor, you idiot?”
“Nothing.” That was all she could say.
Faiza was so stunned that she could not find an answer.
Amir lost all his anger when he saw her beautiful tits and her spread semi hairless pussy.
When she realized her nudity, she quickly reached for the towel and covered her nudity.
“Don’t.” That was all he could say to her.
“Get out or I will tell Samia.”
“What are you going to tell her that you are using my razor for cleaning your pubes?”
“Please… I am your step sister and you are not supposed to see me naked.”
“Okay, but on one condition.”
“What is that?”
“You will tell me all about yourself and hear from me about myself, like you being my girl friend.”
“Okay. But go away know or some one might come looking for us.”
“See you in the evening.” And Amir went outside with a large bulge in his pants.
Faiza could not concentrate all day long. Even the swimming gala could not cheer her up. Every time she thought about what had happened would sent a shiver through her young body. Being seen naked by someone for the first time and that person being her brother was both exiting and repulsive. She did not know what to do. On one hand she wanted to show her body to him and also get a chance of seeing him naked, but she was afraid that it may lead to other things which she was not prepared to experiment before getting married.
At dinner table she saw that Amir was also tense.
Their father noticed.
“Amir. Did you and Faiza had a quarrel today?”
“No,” said Amir.
“Then why are you both not talking to each other?” He turned to Faiza and asked her the same question.
“Oh daddy I am tired after the swimming gala and nothing else.”
“Ok, its Sunday tomorrow, and you both can sleep without the trouble of going to school.”
They said good night and went to their room.
After nearly one hour she heard a knock at her bathroom door.
With trembling hands she opened it. Amir was standing in his sleeping suite.
“Can I come in?”
“Sure,” was all that she could say?
Amir switched off her lights except those on the bedside table.
“What are you doing?” she said.
“Ever one should get the impression that we are asleep, that’s what I am doing.”
They sat on her bed staring at each other.
“What do you want to know?”
“Look Faiza, I am your step brother and I will do nothing of the sort that you do not like. So please relax and don’t be afraid.”
He saw her relaxing and for the first time saw her smile a bit.
“You look beautiful in your nightdress,” she said.
“Thank you, you also look beautiful especially when you are naked.
“Please doesn’t talk about it know,” she cut him short.
“Okay. But can I ask some private questions.”
“What is the size of your boobs?”
“34B” was her short reply.
“And the color of your nipples?”
“You saw them today so why ask?” She was getting bolder now as she saw that it was just boy’s talk.
“Well, you quickly covered yourself so I just had a glimpse.”
“Light brown,” she said with a small laugh.
“Are you wearing a bra know?”
“No. I do not wear one when I go to bed.”
“Can I feel them?”
“Certainly not, that is out of question.”
While talking she had a strange feeling there and she knew that she was wet. Her nipples were aching and she thanked God that the main lights were off and Amir cannot see them through her nearly transparent cotton qameez (shirt in English).
“Please,” her Amir muttered.
“Okay. I will show you one of my boob but then you have to answer my questions also and promise me that you will not take advantage of me.”
She slowly raised her qameez and took out her left tit.
It was Amir first time seeing a tit so closely. He had previously seen his step mother’s when she was nursing his baby brother. But this was something new.
“Is it beautiful?” she asked in a teasing voice.
“Yes,” was all he could say in a deep voice?
“Please. Let me touch them,” he pleaded.
“Okay. But just touch it.”
He extended his hand and touched it. It was so soft. He touched the hard nipple. She gave a small moan
“Does it hurt when I touch it?”
“No. Please keep on doing it, it feels wonderful.”
He took hold of her shirt and in one clean sweep he threw it off her head. There she was naked from above with all her splendors.
“You promised you won’t do anything,” Faiza said, trembling with desire.
“I just want to see them both. I am sorry.”
“Doesn’t matter know any way, and no it all right. I want you to see them.”
He brought his mouth closer to them and took the left nipple in his mouth.
She jerked and thrust her boob into his hungry mouth.
“Oh it feels so good. Please suck them as Atif (her baby brother) sucks Samia.”
He started with great enthusiasm. First on the left and then on the right until he felt her body tense and with a slight moan she relaxed. It was her first orgasm of her life and she thought that she had peed in her shalwar (pants in English). She felt embarrassed.
Amir realized what had happened. “Did you come?”
“What is that?” she asked in a lower voice.
“It means, dummy, that you had an orgasm.”
She looked down at her shalwar and Amir could see a large wet patch.
“I thought I peed.”
“No, you certainly had an orgasm. Did you enjoy it?”
“Yes,” she said shyly.
“I want to see your pussy.”
He put a hand on the shalwar-covered thighs. She said nothing. Growing bolder he lowered her shalwar slowly until she was completely naked.
Her glistering shaved pussy, wet from her come, was in front of him.
He touched her there.
“No please,” she pleaded, “I am not ready for it.”
With a sigh he removed his hand. “Okay, but promise me that you will show it to me.”
Alright, and with that Faiza put on her shalwar again. When she reached for her shirt he stopped her.
“I want you like this don’t wear your shirt, you look beautiful.”
Faiza was reluctant but agreed. “OK now you will answer my questions.”
“Go ahead feel free to ask any thing.”
“Are you circumcised?”
“Sure dummy, it is in our religion.”
“What is your size?”
“You know it what I am talking about” she said.
He laughed. “Well I have nearly 7 inches of cock. Do you like to see it?”
“Yes,” she replied shyly.
Amir lowered his pajamas and pulled out his virgin erect cock.
Faiza was stunned at the size of it. She had heard other girls talking about it but hasn’t seen one before. It looked beautiful and she wanted to touch it but she wanted her brother to ask her.
“Well, do you like it?”
“I don’t know.”
“Haven’t you seen a cock before?”
“Do you think I am a whore?”
“No. I thought, OK forgets about it, will you touch it?”
She slowly put her hand on his penis. It was so hot and silky. Her small hand was trembling as she felt the length of it.
Amir was in paradise. He was also a virgin. Before today nobody has touched his cock. He was finding it hard to control his passion. He knew that a few more strokes and he would be coming.
Faiza was inspecting her Amir’s cook very minutely. “These are your balls” aren’t they; she pointed to the hairy sack hanging below his cock.
“Yes they are. Look Faiza, why don’t you keep on rubbing my cock?”
“What will happen if I do so?”
“I will come like you did.”
She started rubbing vigorously to please Amir. Amir felt his cook grew and started feeling the sensation building. After few strokes he knew he was ready.
“Please faster, I am going to come.”
Faiza intensified her efforts. Suddenly a load of hot seamen erupted from the tip of her Amir’s cock and landed on her chest. She didn’t know what to do but jest kept on pumping. At least Amir sighed and his cook stopped erupting.
“Thank you,” he said and kissed his step sister on her cheeks.
“What am I going to do with all this mess on my chest?”
He looked down and saw that his cum was all on her chest and beautiful breasts.
He had an idea. He lowered his mouth and took her cum covered nipple in his mouth. It tasted salty but he kept on liking them until both her tits were clean.
She was astonished and at the same time getting aroused again.
Amir looked into her eyes and read the message. “Will you like to taste my cum?” She nodded in affirmative.
He took some of his come on his finger and brought it to her mouth. She eagerly opened her mouth and took it and sucked it clean.
“You want more,” he asked.
“Yes,” she said. “Then why don’t you taste it on my cock?”
“You mean I take your cock in my mouth, isn’t it dirty to do such a thing?”
“No, nothing is dirty in love. Come take it.”
She looked down at his semi erect penis and back at him.
“Come on, try it for once.”
Reluctantly she opened her mouth and took the head of his cook in her mouth and instantly felt the remaining of cum on his tip. He thrust and half of his now throbbing cook was in her mouth.
“Suck it like a lollipop.” She did so and found it was fun. She could feel his cook increasing in size in her mouth. But then she pulled back.
“Look isn’t it to much for one day, it is my first experience and I want to go slow.”
Amir was desperate but he wanted to please his Faiza. “OK but promise me that we shall do this again.”
Faiza smiled. “Look, I also liked it but think about one thing and that is I am your step sister.”
“Nobody will know about it I promise you,” Amir replied.
“It is not about anybody knowing. It is not right both in our religion and in law.”
“Look I liked it and so did you so there is nothing bad about it. I want to see you naked, completely, and make love to you.”
“Hey! aren’t you going to fast?” Faiza said.
“Look I saw your breasts and your pussy didn’t I?”
She looked at her Amir. He looked so adorable that she wanted him close to her. He was senior to her but looked like a baby pleading for something. She opened his arms and embraced him. It seemed as eternity.
Suddenly she felt something hot on her still naked breasts. She looked down and saw that those were his tears. “What is the matter?” she asked him.
“I love you so much that it is hard for me thinking you will reject me.”
“No dummy. I am not rejecting you. I love you. OK I promise we will do this again.”
“But I want to see you completely naked today and even at your terms.”
She was helpless. She separated from him and stood up. Brought her shalwar down and sat on the carpet at a safe distance from him.
“You want to see my pussy so look at it.”
“I can’t see it like this. You have to open wide.”
Faiza slowly opened her legs and gave her Amir a first full view of her pussy. Teasingly she lowered her hand and opened the lips of her virgin pussy.
Amir could not believe his eyes. There she was his beautiful young step sister spread open and her pink pussy glistering with her wetness.
“Do you like what you see?” she asked teasingly.
“Can I jerk off while looking at you?”
“Do any thing you like but with yourself.”
Amir took his rigid cook in his hand and earnestly started pumping his penis.
Within no time he was ready to come. Faiza knew that he was about to come from the expression on his face. She was wet herself and tension was growing in her loins.
I am coming announced Amir and with that threw a thick load of jism into the air, which landed on his step sister’s thighs. Faiza also could not stop her hands from playing with herself. The moment she touched her clit, she started to come.
Both Amir and Faiza lay exhausted after the powerful orgasms.
It was Faiza who stood first and wore back her clothes. She came near her step brother and gave his flaccid cook a small squeeze. It stirred. She laughed and asked him to wear back his clothes. After both were dressed Amir gave her a kiss on her cheeks and said good night.
Both of them slept soundly knowing that more was in store with the rise of the new sun.
Faiza woke up late next morning. Lazily she pulled the curtains, letting in soft light of March sun into her bedroom. It was spring which is the best month in Lahore (Pakistan). She walked out of her room and went straight to the lounge. It was empty except the maidservant. She remembered that her parents had to go to a wedding in their native village. The maidservant told her that only she and Amir were left behind. Hearing Amir name she blushed and remembered the events of last night. Not wanting the servant to see her blushing she went back to her room. She went to the bathroom to do the morning necessities. The door to Amir’s room was unlocked. She went to look it but after a mischievous grin let it remain open. Slowly she removed all her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror. She knew that she was beautiful and the mirror replied in affirmative. After doing the necessary rituals she took a bath and wiped herself dry. The wearing a beautiful lacy bra and panties she went to Amir’s room. He was sleeping soundly. She slowly removed the light blanket over him. To her surprise she found that he was sleeping naked. His flaccid cook was visible. She drew closure and started inspecting it. It was a mere two inches in length, not long as she had seen it the previous night. She lightly touched it. It was soft. She then ran a finger on his balls. They were bigger than she thought and oval in shape. Amir had a thick bush of pubs and she made a mental note that she will ask him to remove them. Amir stirred in his sleep and she tiptoed back to her room.
Later in the day when she went out she met him in the lounge watching Pakistan and India cricket match. They both said hello and smiled at each other. She sat near him on the sofa.
“Come closer to me,” he said.
“No somebody might notice it.”
“Papa and mamma have gone and they are not coming back till late at night,” he replied.
“The maidservant? What about her.”
“I gave her leave and there is nobody in the house and also I have looked the front door.”
“You rascal. You have something in mind.”
“Come closer to me and will you and please remove your shawl.”
Faiza smiled to herself and after removing her shawl went near her Amir and placed her head on his shoulder.
“You know Amir, I feel like I am your wife.”
“Except that I haven’t made love to my bride.”
“We have been married only for say 10 hours,” she giggled.
“Did you love what we did last night?” he asked.
“I really enjoyed it; by the way I say your small cock in the morning.”
“Do you think it is small?”
“I have nothing to compare it with,” she replied. “Amir will you do one thing for me?”
“What do you have in mind?”
“I want you to please shave your pubes for me.”
“OK I will do it for you.”
Faiza saw a bulge in his pants. She put her hand on it and smiled. “You are hard Again,” and without waiting for his reply opened his pants and brought his cook out with its full glory. It looked beautiful in full lights.
“Amir do you masturbate.”
“Do you think about someone when doing it?”
“Yes I do,” he replied.
“Can you tell me who?”
“Well sometimes about you and well I cannot tell you about the other one.”
“Please tell me, I won’t tell anybody, you know that.”
“I think about Samia, your mother quite often.” When he said that he looked at her for a sign of any anger but there was none.
“Have you seen her naked?” she asked.
“Well her boobs when she is feeding Atif.”
“What do you visualize about her?” she asked.
“I think about sucking her tits and drinking her milk and sometime fucking her.”
Faiza was getting turned on. “Will you like to fuck me?”
“Sure, that will be the best thing ever to happen to me. But will you let me do it?”
Faiza looked straight into his eyes and with a seductive smile lowered her head and took his erect penis in her mouth. She wanted to please her step brother and be his bride. She vigorously kept on sucking him
“Oh my god Faiza I am going to come. Please suck harder.” Faiza increased her speed and within a few strokes she felt her brother’s cock stiffen. She knew that he was about to come but she wanted him to come in her mouth. To show him that she truly love him. Then she felt the first set of jism hit her throat. She kept on sucking earnestly and load after load of semen filled her mouth and some of it trickled down her lips. When she realized that he was spent, she let his cock slip out if her mouth and looked up.
Amir brought her up and kissed her on her full lips. He felt his cum on them. She opened her mouth and their tongues met. The taste of her sweet mouth along with his cum taste felt wonderful. They kept on kissing for sometime…
“How can I thank you Fazia?”
“You don’t have to thank me remember I am your step sister and wife.”
“My wife! I thought you were just making me happy by saying it.”
“Amir, I want us to live like husband and wife unless I am really married. But to tell you the truth I love you so much know that I wish we could be married and I can raise your children.
“I love you too Faiza and we shall talk about it later OK. Now can we go to my room?” He got up and taking his step sister hand they both went to his room. Once in their room they embraced tightly and started kissing. Soon both were naked and staring at each other. Amir took her in his hands and laid her on the bed. He took her nipple in his mouth and started sucking on it. Slowly his hand traced down and he found the lips of her moist pussy. Fazia purred like a cat. His mouth followed his hands and slowly he was kissing her thighs. Then he placed his mouth on her pussy. Fazia gave a cry of ecstasy and thrust her pussy forward to meet his tongue. Amir licked on her clit and virgin fuck hole.
“Love me Amir please.”
Amir extended his hand and took out a bottle of cream he used for masturbation. He applied some to his cock and then looked at his step sister.
“Are you ready for it my dear?” He asked.
“Yes I am all yours Amir; I am your wife. Love me and take my virginity. Give me all your seed.”
With that Amir put the tip of his cock on his step sister fuck hole.
“Look, it may hurt a bit but you will enjoy later on,” he said.
“I know. Just fuck me.” At last Amir heard the word he was waiting for. He was so turned on by the use of vulgar language by his sister that he pushed his cock with a vigor.
Fazia was finding it hard to breathe. She felt her Amir’s cook hit her hymen and when his cook tore it she felt like she was going to die of pain. Tears started rolling from her eyes. Amir stopped for a moment seeing her tears but Fazia thrust her hips and the rest of his penis entered her virgin hole. She could feel his hairy ball touching her asshole. They lay still for some time both savoring the moment. Fazia could feel her Amir’s cook throbbing in her tight pussy. Slowly Amir started pumping.
“I cannot hold on for long. You know it is my first time,” said Amir.
“Just come inside me, that am all I want from you my dear.”
Amir knew he could not last longer so he increased his speed and within no time he started to come. Fazia felt her Amir’s cum filling her pussy. She was overjoyed. Here was her step brother, her man, filling her with the seed of life.
After some time Amir took out his cook from his Faiza’s pussy. It was red wit her blood. She also saw blood on his cook and quickly looked at her pussy. There was a large patch of blood on the bed sheet and her pussy was all red.
They looked at each other and then started to laugh together. They both went to the bathroom and cleaned themselves and removed all traces of their love making form the room.
“Next time I will make you come,” said Amir.
“It doesn’t matter, you love me and that is more important for me than having an orgasm and I know that like a good husband you will fulfill my sexual desires.
“Don’t start calling me your husband. It might become your habit let other people know about it.”
“Please don’t let me stop calling you that, I promise you I shall be careful” Fazia pleaded. “OK but not always. Now let’s go out and take a walk.”
“I can’t, my pussy is sore and I want some rest before anybody arrives,” she said.
“Let us then watch TV,” and with that both of them went to the lounge.
Days went by without much excitement. They tried to have sex at every possible time, but ended up having oral sex only as they were afraid of being caught. They would suck each other off or masturbate each other. Amir even brought some porno movies but was unable to watch them as the VCR and TV were in the lounge and they were afraid of being caught. One night when Amir went to his Faiza’s room he found his her very tense.
“Is something wrong?” he inquired.
“I am one week late and I think I am pregnant,” she replied. “What are we going to do now?”
“But we had real intercourse only once.”
“When we first did it, my periods had just ended and I think you got me pregnant that very night,” she said.
“Can’t you ask some body, maybe your friends,” he asked.
“No, I don’t have a friend this close to confined to,” she said.
“Then what are we going to do, wait a minute, why don’t you ask Samia about it?”
“She will kill me if she finds out about us,” she replied in a tearful voice.
“I know she will be angry but you know she won’t tell anybody.”
“Are you sure?” she asked.
“Yes I am sure,” he said, however he wasn’t sure what would happen when she will learn about their love affair.
Next morning Faiza did not go to school, pretending she had severe headache, and remained in her room. After some time she heard a knock at her door and her mother entered.
When Faiza saw her mother she started crying.
Her mother was taken aback. She came near her daughter and put an arm around her.
“What is the problem my dear, is your headache so severe?” her mother asked.
Faiza looked at her mother with tearful eyes. Her mother instantly realized that some thing was wrong.
“What’s the matter darling? Come on tell me.”
Faiza had already made up her mind of telling her the true story no matter what happens.
“I am late and I think I am pregnant,” she replied.
It was like a bombshell to her mother. Her sweet 15-year-old was telling her something that she hadn’t expected to hear. She could not talk for some time. She looked at her weeping daughter. She looked so pretty and innocent that it was impossible for any body to think that she would have done such an act. But something had to be done first and that was to give her medicine for her periods. Questions can be asked later on.
“Young lady, you are to answer my questions but now I am going to give you a pill which will hopefully will do the work, however I am very disappointed.” With that her mother left her room and came back with a pill and a glass of water. She gave it to Fazia who took it with water.
“Now tell me ,” her mother said.
Fazia’s mother Samia was herself a beautiful women. She was married at the age of 18 when Amir’s mother’ died. She was Amir’s father’s second wife and even at 36 she had a nice figure. Her daughter was a true copy of her even in sex she thought. Samia herself had lost virginity at 17 when she became pregnant with Faiza. Her friend’s brother Ramesh a Hindu boy had taken her virginity. She remembered how she had gone to her friend’s house for a night stay and during night she was awakened by a hand on her breasts it was Ramesh her friend’s brother. In dim lights she saw him sexy like “Kama” a Hindu god , She was totally naked. Seeing her awake Ramesh smiled ,kissed her and fucked her throughout the night. because of the difference in religion, both of them could not be married and a widower(Amir’s father) came forward to marry Samia, deep inside she still missed Ramesh her Hindu demigod.
Now Samia was waiting for her daughter to answer her question and what was going to come wasn’t in her wildest dreams.
“You are not going to kill me, are you?” pleaded Fazia.
“Certainly not, but I am greatly disappointed, however I myself was your age and I realize a girls need in our man oriented society,” her mother replied.
“Amir,” was all she could say.
“What Amir?” Her mother was puzzled.
“I did it with Amir and believe me it was all my fault and I love him,” she replied in one breath.
Samia was dumfounded. Amir her step son was doing it to his sister. She didn’t know what to say but just kept on starring at her daughter.
“Oh mother, I am sorry but please say nothing to Amir, we love each other so much that it didn’t look sinful for us to make love. If he was not my step brother I would have married him.”
Samia sighed deeply to control her nerves. She could not figure out what to say. “Incest” had always excited her but not in her own home. She thought about it as just a thing of fiction. But here reality was starring at her. But she saw that her daughter was on the verge of collapse and she had to do something.
“Tell Amir to meet me when he comes back from school and you take some rest,” she said in a motherly manner trying to play down the situation.
“You are not going to beat him or tell “baba jan”,” Faiza asked.
“Certainly not I am not going to do any thing crazy, I just want to talk to him relax will you,” and with that she left her daughter’s room.
Samia went straight to her room. She was thinking. What was she going to do about it. She knew she cannot let it happen any more but how?. Both her child and her step son had tasted the joys of sex and it was going to be hard for her to keep a permanent guard on them. Then she reached a conclusion. She will let them play with each other and have oral sex. That way they can get their rooks off and Fazia might not get pregnant again. She started planning how she was going do it.
Amir came after lunchtime. When he saw his step mother he knew that Faiza has told her everything.
“Hi Samia,” he said.
“Did you meet Faiza,” she asked.
“No I just came in,” he said.
“Alright come to my room.” Amir followed his step mother to her room thinking about what is going to happen to him.
Samia closed the door and locked it. Amir stiffened. His step mother turned around and pointed to a chair. He sat down not knowing what was coming.
“Amir I am your step mother and it is my duty to tell you between right and wrong. What you are doing is wrong, totally wrong. If you love somebody it does not mean that you can have sex with that somebody. I know that you love me but does that mean that you would like to have sex with me.”
“Look Samia, I know that you could have thrown me out of the house for what I have done which you did not and I am thankful for that. You know that ours is a strict society and it is not permitted but I want to confess that I do not feel it is wrong.”
Samia looked at her step son. What she saw was a beautiful young man confessing his desires. She realized that her own pussy was getting wet. She had planned that she was going to teach him about oral sex. Her own sex life was not that active. Her husband didn’t think sex something to be done regularly. He was a typical Pakistani male who thinks that it is only for men to enjoy sex.
She smiled at him.
“You are very bold, are you not afraid of what you are saying,” she asked him. Then without waiting for his answer she asked, “Come over here.”
Amir walked towards his mother and stood in front of her. Without any hesitation her mother opened the zipper of his pants and pulled out his cock. Amir was so shocked that his penis shrank.
She took the small penis in her hand and looked up at her son and smiled. “You have a lovely cock.”
She gave her step son’s cock a few jerks and it started to rise. Samia was trembling with desire. her step son’s cock, which was a mere 5 inches,. Amir’s penis grew fully erect to it full 7 inches. It was long and thick, his mother noted.
“Do you like what I am doing.”
“Don’t know,” stuttered Amir.
Samia pulled down his pants and Amir shrugged them off. Then she pointed to his shirt and in one sweep Amir took it off. Samia looked at her naked son and smiled.
“You have grown up into a beautiful young man.” Extended her hand she took hold of his throbbing penis. “And you have a beautiful penis,” then sliding her hand down she lightly grabbed his balls. at that point She remembered Ramesh.
“Now I know why Fazia is crazy about you. You have everything to please a woman.”
Amir’s throat was dry of anticipation. He swallowed hard and looked at his step mother with open eyes.
“Do you want to see me naked?”
Amir could not believe his ears. He had always dreamed about sucking her milk.
“That’s the best thing that will ever happen to me,” he replied.
Samia smiled and took of her clothes without any hesitation. Amir gazed at her ripe breasts full of milk and then to his eyes trailed to her pubes. They were dense but her pussy outline was quite visible.
“Do you like what you see,” she said. Amir nodded and sat down with her. They starred at each other. She guided him to her breast.
Go ahead empty my both boobs.” Amir didn’t need any further invitation. He lowered his head and took one nipple in her mouth and started sucking. A stream of hot milk poured from his Samia’s breasts and filled his mouth. He kept on drinking it until both of them were empty. Samia was getting hotter, While her step son was busy sucking her boobs she took his rigid cook in her hand and started rubbing it. When Amir released her boobs he was on the verge of orgasm. Samia also felt that he was about to come. She drew near his cock and extends her tongue and licked the pre cum oozing from his piss hole.
“I want you to come in my mouth,” saying that she took half of his cook in her mouth started sucking him vigorously. She had not sucked a cook before and prayed that she do it right to her son. Amir could not hold any longer. This was too much for him. He shot deep in his mother’s mouth. Samia kept on sucking until the last drop and happily drank all his load.
When his cook shrank in her mouth Amir retrieved it.
“Did you like it, it was my first time!”
Amir embraced his step mother and kissed her on her lips. “It was wonderful, tell me did you enjoy it Samia? “I certainly did,” she replied.
Amir’s hand went to her lap and rested on her pubes. They were wet with her pre cum.
Samia opened her legs wider and Amir’s finger found the lips of her moist pussy. “I want to see your cunt.”
Samia laid on her back and opened her legs wider. Amir adjusted himself between her legs and with one hand opened her pussy lips getting a full view of his step mother’s pink pussy. He lowered his head and touched her clit with his tongue. Samia bucked her ass and ground her pussy against her son’s mouth. Amir started licking all along her pussy inserting his tongue deeper in her fuck hole. Samia had previous experienced being licked by Ramesh but the mere fact is that it was her step son and this was something else. Her orgasm exploded like a bomb on her step son’s face.
When things cooled, she sat up and looked at her Amir who was smiling. She kissed him on his lips and tasted her own juices. Taking him by his hand they went to the bathroom and washed away their marks of lovemaking.
” Will you let me have intercourse with you?”
“You mean fuck me.”
“Soon, but first I am going to educate you and Faiza about sex. Sex is not just fucking, it carries various responsibilities that have to be addressed.
“Are you going to tell Fazia about us?”
“Sure, this is going to be our secret and I hope she is good at keeping secrets. However don’t tell her until I speak to her. Go now, your father will be home soon and I don’t want him to suspect any thing and by the way, your father is going for a two month training to Karachi so we will be free to do any thing, she smiled at him wantonly.
“When is he going?”
“Next Saturday, in the morning.”
“When is your spring holidays expected.”
“They are going to start on next Sunday, only one week is left.”
“So you have to wait for a week before we do any thing and remember stay away from your sister till then.” “I will!”
“Promise.” Saying this Amir went to his room to change and plan for the future.
Samia’s husband left next Saturday for Karachi. Both the elder kids had gone to school being their last day and young Atif was asleep. She thought of what she had done to her step son and to her amusement didn’t find it regretful. The mere thought of his beautiful cock made goose bumps on her body. The day passed on lazily. Before 12 o’clock Fazia returned. She was still embarrassed facing her mother so she went straight to her room. Her period had started and today was its last day. She went to bathroom to check her pads and found it clean. She quickly took a bath and changed her clothes. She collected her used pads in a disposable bag and went out to dispose then off. Her mother was sitting in the lounge. “What was in your hand?” She asked her daughter. “Nothing, just my used pads.”
“They have stopped, haven’t they?”
“Yes, I just had a bath.”
“Come, sit here next to me.”
Faiza sat next to her mother. “Mummy! Are you still upset about what I have done?”
“No, I am not, however have you given it thought.”
“Yes, I have. I am sorry but I do not find it a sin. I love him.” She started to cry.
“There is no need to cry over it, I know your feelings towards your brother and it looks like you are deeply in love with him. By the way, if you ask me personally, I don’t regret it now.”
Faiza looked at her mother with red swollen eyes. Was she hearing what she had heard! “You mean…”
“Yes, you two can enjoy each other but you should be cautious of getting pregnant again.” With that she embraced her daughter and kissed her on the forehead. “We shall enjoy ourselves until your step father comes back”
“We?” Faiza asked.
“Yes we! Do you think you are the only one who wants to get laid? I am as hot as you are and to tell you a secret I have sucked him off.”
“You mean you sucked Amir’s cock?” Faiza was stunned.
“Yes, and he came in my mouth,” she said, smiling at her daughter.
“Gosh, it’s incredible, when did you do it?”
“Last week, when I talked about your little adventure with him, I was so carried away and also I am as sex starved as you are. Your step father does not satisfy my sexual desires.”
“Did he fuck you?”
“No, we were waiting for your father’s trip and secondly I didn’t want to do it without you.”
Faiza giggled, “Have you shaved your self down there? Amir loves hairless pussy.”
“Well let him decide how he wants me.” “OK, Faiza lets go to my room, I have a surprise for you.”
She led Faiza to her room and opened her wardrobe. From that she took out a beautiful wedding dress.
“Look I brought you this dress for you as a gift. You are going to wear it for your brother like you are his bride. Come give it a try.”
Fazia blushed. She unzipped her shirt and removed it. She was wearing a black bra. Samia noted the firmness of her daughter’s breasts. The bra seemed a bit tight so she made a mental note of buying her a new and sexy one.
“What is your size.”
“Remove your bra so I can see them.”
Without any hesitation Fazia unhooked her bra and her beautiful tits dangled deliciously in front of her mother. Samia was pleased by what she saw. She extended her hand and touched them. They were full and firm. Fazia’s nipples hardened at the touch of her mother. Samia noted it and smiled.
“Don’t be so tense. You are beautiful.”
Amir arrived home in the evening. The maidservant told her that both his mother and sister had gone to do some shopping. She had the baby in her lap who was sleeping. Amir went to his room for a quick shower and came down after some time. Both the ladies had returned home. Amir said hello to them. They both were very excited but did not tell any thing to him. After 6 p.m. Samia asked both of them to come to her room.
“Amir do you know Fazia is getting married?”
Amir looked at both of them. “Certainly not, who is the lucky guy?”
“You dummy, she is going to marry you tonight, well not officially but technically.”
Amir smiled and looked at his sister and to his surprise found her blushing.
“So you are not going to meet her till 9 o’clock. Go to your room and prepare yourself for the occasion. You will find a new suite in you wardrobe and listen, due to the urgency of situation, I could not invite any guest.” The three of them laughed in union. When Amir went back to his room to get some sleep. When he came down, fully dressed, after two and half-hours, he saw that his mother was arranging food on the table. She had sent the maid servant along with the baby to the servant quarters with the instructions not to come back till next morning. Amir saw that his mother was also dressed in a new suite. Samia said hello to her son and kissed him lightly on his lips.
“You look beautiful,” she said. Then they heard Faiza’s room door open and Faiza came out. She looked beautiful in her Red wedding dress. She was wearing a lot of Jewelry and was literally glistening. She had a shy smile on her lips. Her mother went forward and took her hand and kissed her on her cheeks. She led both toward a sofa and asked them to sit together. Then she removed a diamond ring from her finger and gave it to Amir.
“I was going to give it to your wife Amir, however I am happy that it is my daughter who is going to wear it. Go ahead, give her the ring. Amir took his sisters delicate hand wore it on her finger. Samia took out a Polaroid camera and took their photograph.
Samia kissed both of them. Seeing both her children happy and looking lovingly at each other brought tears of joy in her eyes.
“OK , lets go and eat something before you two can go upstairs and enjoy yourself but remember do not forget your mother.
“We certainly are not going to forget you rather we invite you to stay the night with us, don’t we Faiza?”
“Yes mother, do come with us to our room after dinner.”
“No I don’t want to disturb your privacy. I know you have done it before but tonight are your special night.”
After dinner the three of them went to Amir’s room. Once in the room, however, both of them sat silently for some time not knowing what to say. Amir broke the silence by bringing Fazia closer to himself and kissed her full on her lips. She opened her lips and his tongue found hers. They kept on kissing wantonly. Amir was aware of his mother presence and that made him more excited. Slowly both of them started getting undressed. Once naked they looked at their mother.
“Don’t stop, keep on doing it, and see you in the morning.” With that she left the room.
Amir lifted his step sister and slowly laid her on his bed. He laid down with her.
They kissed deeply, exploring each other’s bodies with their hands. Amir squeezed the flesh of her buttocks as she ground her pussy into his crotch, her fingers digging into his butt and pulling him harder into her. Faiza saw his cock rising, and smiled. She took it in her hands and pumped it a little and whispered in his ear, “Eat my pussy.”
Amir immediately moved down between her legs. Fazia parted them, giving him access to the beautiful womanhood that was guarded by the gently throbbing clitoris. She was already moist, her pussy lips glistening with desire. Amir kissed her and immediately she grabbed his head, and pressed it down into her crotch. Amir licked the folds of her labia, and heard her moan. She spread her legs wide, giving him a full view of her nakedness. Amir feasted his eyes upon the feminine beauty of his sister, her glistening pussy lips fluttering with excitement. Fazia moaned and begged him to eat her.
Amir touched her lips with his fingers and gently parted them. He could see the glistening pink passage of her vagina, and could see small drops of her feminine secretions oozing out, as he reached out with his tongue. She tasted incredibly wonderful as he pushed his tongue in further. Fazia lifted her hips and pressed her cunt in his face. Amir grabbed her buttocks and pushed his tongue as far as he could. His lips pressed into her clitoris, and he could feel the hard nub of her sensitive flesh against it. Amir took her clit in his lips and massaged it Fazia screamed as a powerful orgasm shook her body.
“Oh my God, Amir. I can’t stop cumming,. Don’t stop. Keep chewing on my clit. Oh God, I’m going to die in bliss.”
She repeatedly thrust her pelvis against his lips as her body shook with waves of orgasms. Then she collapsed, her breath coming in rapid gasps. She pushed Amir’s head away from her sensitized groin, and opened her arms to welcome him. She held him tightly to her, and continued to breathe rapidly. Her face was flushed, and her body still trembled.
After several minutes, she smiled and looked in my eyes.
“Amir that was the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. It was so beautiful, I didn’t want it to stop. But if you would have continued to kiss and suck my clit, I would have died. Oh, brother, what a trip that was. I love you so much.”
They held each other in a tight embrace. Amir felt satiated in her arms. His sweet sister was kissing him repeatedly as her body slowly returned to its normal state, loving him with her eyes, hands and lips. Amir felt so much love for her that he pulled her into him, and kissed her hard on the lips.
“Fazia, my lovely step sister. I now know how much I love you, darling. You are the most incredibly sexy, loving and sweet woman I know. It’s really too bad that you are my sister, and so we cannot consummate our love for each other properly. But I want you to know that I love you like I will never be able to love another woman, and that I will always be there for you.
“I already know that, sweet bhaiya. I have enjoyed it beyond imagination.”
“Oh Fazia. You have no idea how much your beauty arouses me. As long as we continue to feel this way about each other, I can’t think of a more loving and caring way for me to show you how much I love you.”
Fazia started crying.
“Oh Amir. You can’t imagine how much your love and feelings mean to me. Some day, I hope I meet someone as loving and sweet as you, but for now, I am glad I have you, Losing my virginity to you was the most intimate gift of love to you, and nothing will change that. I will never feel guilty about making love to you, Amir. So don’t hesitate. Take me, your loving wife, and fill me with your love. I want you inside me. Don’t make me wait any longer.”
Amir kissed her teary eyes. Her love and her trust in me touched me deeply. They held each other and caressed their naked bodies. Amir could feel her arousal building. He was aroused, but there was no lust. Instead, the only feeling that overwhelmed both of them was the genuine, pure love they felt for each other.
Amir looked into her eyes. Fazia was also looking intently in my face, her body pressed against mine. She reached for his throbbing organ, which was pressing, against her thigh.
“Amir, now is the time. Penetrate me with your beautiful cock. Let me feel its strength deep inside my womb.”
She threw her leg over him, and pushed the tip of his cock against her opening.
“Come, Amir. Give me your love. I can’t wait.”
Amir turned her over on her back and rolled on top of her. She embraced him, and gave him the most bewitching smile. Amir eased himself between her legs, as she opened them. He kissed her deeply; exploring the sweetness of her mouth as their tongues dueled with each other. His hands groped for her taut nipples and gently pulsating skin of her firm breasts. Fazia moaned and took his cock in her hands. Spreading her legs wider, she rubbed the tip against her clitoris, smearing her love juices all over it.
“Enter me, but gently,” she whispered.
Amir pulled back slightly, and pressed forward. He felt his cock entering her tight and warm passage, and an incredibly sweet feeling of love came over him. He was about to enter his step sister’s passage and wanted it to be the most loving and enduring memory for her. Amir pushed harder and his cock slipped in all the way into her. Faiza gave a big sigh of relief, and began crying. Her whole body shook as she sobbed, holding Amir tightly, and kissing his neck and face repeatedly.
“Just hold me, Amir. Let me savor this moment for some time. Don’t move. I want to grip your cock deep inside me, and feel its hardness.”
They lay there for several minutes, engulfed in the intensity of their union, every part of their bodies feeling the excitement and love they shared. After a long time, Fazia stirred as she felt the softening his cock. She looked at me, and smiled.
“Amir, I can feel you deep inside me. Oh, Amir. How can I tell you how much this means to me, how much I love you. Can you feel my love, darling?”
“Yes, Fazia. I can feel your tight grip around my cock all the way to the base. You are so tight. I won’t ever forget this moment. I love you very much, Faiza.”
“Then make love to me, and fill me with your juice. Let me feel the pounding of your cock in me. I feel so liberated now that I want to talk dirty with you. Come on, Amir, fuck your young bride.”
Amir felt his cock harden as their excitement mounted. He raised himself over her, and looked at their union. Fazia braced herself as he came down with force, and rammed his cock into her. She moaned loudly and clasped here legs around his waist as he began pumping his cock in her tight, slippery passage He continued to plunge into her for several minutes. She was building up to another orgasm, as she began rolling her head from side to side, and clutching her breasts.
“Yes, Amir. Keep pounding. I am getting close, darling. Don’t stop now.”
She began thrusting her hips against his downward plunge. He felt the grip around his cock tighten as she mounted a counter assault. He felt the balls tighten and knew that he was about to unload into his Faiza at any moment
“Fazia, I am coming, too. Hold on, sweetheart. I am about to fill you up with my juice.
“Wait for me, Amir. I want to come at the same time. Please help me, . Don’t come before me.
They held each other tightly as he rode her. He fell on top of her and began thrusting with minimal movement of his hips, as his cock remained buried deep into her cunt. Amir could feel the contractions of her cunt lips around the base of his cock and thrust into her with increasing tempo. Fazia opened her mouth and kissed him, pushing her tongue deep inside his mouth. That triggered their explosions, and they both came together, moaning and grunting loudly as his cock erupted with a powerful force, splashing her womb with his seed
Fazia shuddered, and exclaimed, “Oh my god, oh my god. I can feel your cock shooting your juice in me. I can feel the spurts, darling. You really did fill me up, darling, just like I asked. You did not hold back anything. Oh, I love you so much, Amir. You gave me all you had.”
“So did you, darling.”
“It is worth every moment, Amir. My love for you has no limit, and this is the only way I could show it to you. Are you happy?”
“Oh Fazia making love to a woman will never be the same for me, no matter how many girls I take to bed. You will be the only one in my heart with a special place.”
“What about the girl you will marry some day? Won’t she have a place in your heart?”
“Of course she will. But no one can take your place.”
“The same for me,. You will always be my special lover. And I want you to know that I will give you my love again any time you wish, even after we both are actually married. What we have is beyond lust, at least for me. It is too special to be buried forever after this experience. Will you give me of your love when I ask you?”
“Yes, my sweet Fazia.” Amir looked at his watch. It had been almost three hours since they had started their lovemaking.
Fazia put her arms around him and hugged him tightly.
“Carry me in the bathroom, and let’s take a shower together. Then we’ll go to sleep.”
Amir picked her up in his arms, and carried her into the bathroom. Fazia kissed him. He put Fazia down in the tub, and started the shower. They cleaned each other off, playing with each other as they enjoyed their intimacy. Both dried themselves and went to bed naked to a well-deserved sleep.
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