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Vicky Fucking Slutty Sister Meera – II

Cutting down next 60 minutes; until I drove back home with Meera Didi I would say I stood little far and Meera Didi had long discussion with her boy friend and finally after reaching back home while putting the scooty on stand as I asked her verdict of her meeting and she did not spoke anything.

We walked beside and entered in the house and reading her facial expressions and over all gesture I could make out that her mood has gone bad and I decided to remain silent, at least for some time. Ultimately I stayed in the living room in front of television and Meera Didi went into bedroom.

I think time was easily 5 and I didn’t have much time, I was expecting mom and dad coming back any moment after 6 and I reached to Meera Didi. She was once again engrossed in her courseware, lying on the bed over her belly and I spoke my purpose “Didi…thodi der mein Mummy Papa aa jayenge…! ab to mooth mar do”

and without looking at me Meera Didi blently came up saying not now “abhi nahin…”. I was about to say something and she raised her vision and requested me not to insist her right now in soft voice and I accepted. Some time passed, may be half an hour or bit more and coming out of the room Meera Didi went into kitchen and started preparing Dinner.

I came to the kitchen and once again asked her to masturbate me and she said she will do it in the night. I didn’t knew what was running in her mind, serious expressions she was focused in preparing dinner and as Mom was sleeping with her consistently I asked her how will she masturbate me in the night “tum raat ko kaise karogi…?” and she ended up saying “let’s see”.

I was disappointed, I was getting repeatedly hard with a presumption of getting masturbated with her soft hands but she was trying to ignore, for an instant I thought about speaking out rude and sarcastic but reading her mood I stayed silent and ultimately somewhere around 8 Mom and Dad came back home.

Tired and hungry like hell they both were here straight from the cremation ground and they were pleasantly surprised to see freshly cooked food served on the dining table as soon as they came out after taking shower. Mom hugged Meera Didi and no words for an instant and they both got dewed over their eyes.

Next we two served and mom and Dad had food silently and soon after that Meera Didi and Mom went into the bedroom and locked it from inside. Dad and I sat against TV for the News but Dad was very tired and soon he started snoring and finally went to the bed to sleep.

As me and Didi were still left for the dinner I waited for her and stayed in front of television for somewhat one hour and don’t know when I too fell asleep. I am not sure but time was somewhat 10 or bit less when Meera Didi staggered me saying get up “Ooth jaa” and as I got little conscious with a smile she asked me if I don’t want to get masturbated “…mooth nahi marwani kya?”.

I was surprised and asked her where is Mom and she told me she has slept “mummy kahan hain…?” “Mummy sow gayi” after giving me this information that mom has slept Meera Didi looked into my eyes for few seconds without any words and ultimately with a tiny smile asked me again “Mooth marwani hai na?”.

“Haan marwani hai” How could I say no to that? and next instant Meera Didi’s hands landed over my crotch and rubbing her palm tenderly she squeezed my bulge over the cloth nicely. I moaned in low voice and asked if I should drop my lower “Pajama Niche kar dun?” “Nahi” saying no Meera Didi removed her hand from my crotch and asked me to get the bear first.

“Pahle Jaakar kahin se bear lekar aa” “bear..?” I was surprised and while saying yes she said she is very depressed today “haan…bear…! aaj main bahut depressed hun….” and I asked her if she is joking “tum mazak kar rahi ho…hai na?” and she said she is serious and if I want to get masturbated I have to get her bear “I am serious…agar tujhe mooth marwani hai to Bear pilani padegi…”

yet not out of surprise next accepting her condition I moved out of the house like a jet and within 15-20 minutes came back home with 2 cans and ultimately landed on the couch. I knew Mom and Dad were dead tired and now they will not get up until 5 of next morning but I was expecting sleeping pattern is as it is,

Mom with Meera Didi and me with Dad but I was surprised when picking up bear Cans Meera Didi moved into the bedroom and climbed on the bed. “Wow…! aaj se hum dono fir se ek hi room mein soyenge…ab to kisi bhi din Raat ko main tumen Chod dunga” by now I was free enough to speak whatever I could think and hearing that Meera Didi smacked me hard

and ultimately taking her can moved out to the balcony attached to our bedroom. Cut sleeve t-shirt ending almost at her waist with casual Pajama by now Meera Didi was wearing her night wear and next leaning over 4 feet wall she stood almost facing away from me and I once again felt annoyed over her boy friend “Hramkhor ne achhe se Choda hoga issko ghodi banna ke”

thats what I thought while looking at my sister’s erotically spread ass went on going harder and ultimately came out and asked what I wanted to know; if she is fucked by her boyfriend in doggy style too “Tumhare boyfriend ne to tumhen Ghodi banna ke bhi Choda hoga… hai na…?” “Kamine!” my question brought tiny smile over her face but she ended by abusing me and next I asked her why she is depressed.

“Chhodo ye batao…tum depress kyun ho…” We broke up…” “Broke up…Why?” obviously I was surprised and Meera Didi did not replied to my query and ended saying that she do not want to talk about it ” mujhe is baare mein koi baat nahin karni…” and after a pause she added that she will masturbate me after bear “Bear khatam hone ke baad teri Mooth maar dungi”

and to that for an instant I accepted with just “Ok” but in the end added tiny statement in a low voice that now I want to fuck her cunt “waise ab mujhe mooth nahin tumhari Chut Maarni hai”. I was expecting she would spank me over that too but this time Didi did not reacted to my words at all and continued gulping her bear.

Apparently she was calm but reading her gesture I could see that mentally she was going through some shuffle, certainly I wanted to know why she and her boyfriend broke up but it’s a fact that more than that I wanted to get masturbated and to avoid making her angry I remained silent.

No words for next 5 or maximum 10 minutes and our Bear seemed ending and finally giving me her empty can she casually told me to come and take out my cock “Chal aaja…aur nikal aapna Lund bahar….” With that from balcony we both moved back into the room and wasting no time at all dropping my lower and underwear on the floor I climbed on the bed.

Legs wide open, I rested my back with a support of pillow and after using washroom and taking small hand towel Meera Didi also climbed on the bed. “I must say Kaafi bada Lund hai tera…mere boy friend chhota tha…” looking at my Cock Meera Didi passed compliment to me with a tiny smile and finally I moaned in pleasure with a long awaited touch of her hands over my cock.

“pahle ki tarha thodi si Chuchiyan dikha do apni….” puffing in pleasure in low voice next I asked her to show bit of her boobs and for an instant Meera Didi looked down to the short neck of her nightwear t-shirt and denied saying that right now it’s not possible and after that added that she will speak dirty and very soon I will cum “main tujhse gandi gandi baaten karti hun..aur tera jaldi chhoot jayega….”.

“Nahi…mujhe koi jaldi nahin hai…aaram aaram se hilaao” I said no to that because I did not wanted to cum early but next instant Meera Didi spoke out dirty while jerking my rod up and down with a steady pace. “Tujhe patta hai jab pahli baar meri Chudai hui thi…mujhe bahut dard hua tha… aur meri Chut se bahut sara Khoon nikla tha …par mujhe mazza bhi bahut aaya tha….” “Oohhhhh…..”

I puffed in delight, that was too much for me and sensing my state Meera Didi continued adding fuel to my arousal “aur mujhe Chodne se pahle ussne meri Chut bhi Chaati thi….uss mein bhi mujhe bahut mazza aaya tha…” and closing my eyes I started gasping in rising lust.

Up and down, back and forward Meera Didi was yanking my cock steadily; neither fast nor slow and I was rising to my climax with every passing second. “aur usne mujhe Ghodi bana ke bhi Choda tha….” Meera Didi spoke again and this time her words took me far and I felt as if I will cum any moment and unconsciously I stopped her from jerking me.

For an instant I looked into her eyes and Meera Didi asked me what happened? “Kya hua?” “Didi ab please maan bhi jaao…kam se kam thoda sa suck hi kar do….” I begged her and Meera Didi did not replied back, looking down she once again took my cock in her soft hands and I begged her again “Please….!” and looking up into my eyes she came up saying that I am her brother

“Tu mera Bhai hai….!” and I replied to her words in sarcastic tone “Bhai ki Mooth maar sakti ho…uska Chus nahin sakti…?”. My tone was desperate and Meera Didi smiled a bit over my state and pleaded again “Please…suck kar do na…!”. Silence for one minute or bit less and Meera Didi looked into my eyes without a flick and ultimately came out with a shock

“Sirf Chuswana hai…? Chodna nahi hai mujhe?” and before I would have understood anything she spoke again and it was “I want to fuck with you….” and once again before I would have reacted to that she took off her t-shirt and threw it away. “Main bahut der se khud ko control kar rahi thi…per ab control nahin ho raha” Finally Meera Didi opened her real mind state and I was shocked.

Eyes stuck to her fair and heavy melons caged in tight bra I could not believe my luck and Meera Didi slapped me to bring me out of stun “dekh kya raha hai…ab Chod apni bahan ko” and with that she moved her hand back and unhooked her bra. Ohh My God, Meera Didi was topless in front of my eyes, it was a moment I was dreaming from so many years and I simply jumped over her.

“Aaaaooooo….aram se….” I squeezed her soft breasts harshly and trying pushing me away Meera Didi whimpered in shock. Wow …they were so good to play and with the nipples so hard and I started sucking my sister luscious melons like a hungry child. “Chus inko…Tu mera Chhota Bhai hai…pee lay mera doodh”

Grabbing my scalp in her hands Meera Didi puffed in delight while feeding me and spoke out sensual while moving her fingers in my hairs. Certainly there was no milk in her breasts still they were sweet and one after another squeezing her mounds I just went on sucking her nipples like crazy and Meera Didi enjoyed every bit of it.

I was naked from my lower half with t-shirt over my chest and just opposite Meera Didi was still covered over her lower half and as I realized that I stopped sucking her mounds and pushed her on her back and pulling cord of her Pajama took off her lower and Panty together. Ohhh Man it was delusion or what?

Finally Meera Didi was lying stark naked in front of me and I was stunned to see her beauty, fair and thick fleshy thighs with wet and dripping fuckhole in the middle, soft and swollen it was clean shaven and my heart started pounding high with a belief that finally I am going to fuck her. “Daal de andar….” “nahi mujhe issko Chusna hai” “To fir Chus”

Meera Didi asked me to go inside while opening her thighs bit wider and I denied because I wanted to suck her cunt and she told to suck it then and with that opening her thighs further wide Meera Didi lifted and bent her knees inwards. “Ohh…Yesss” moving into her thighs I kissed her wet cunt and Didi hissed in pleasure.

Her moan aroused me and I moved further into her fuckhole and licked her opening softly and once again Meera Didi gasped sexily. It was creepy to suck her thick sticky juices but it was good and I continued licking my sweet sister’s cunt like a dog and soon I was enjoying its tangy taste.

Moaning and grunting in real bliss by now Meera Didi was already on cloud nine and soon she started murmuring erotic “Hhhh…Yes…Baby…Chus apni bahan ki Chut achhe se…” saying that she rested her thighs over my shoulder to get me better and deeper and I started wriggling my tongue deep inside her fuckhole rapidly.

Lurching her waist randomly with my licks Meera Didi was moaning low but intense and I was enjoying her pleasure sounds and holding her fleshy thighs I went on going like that and unknowingly I started eating her thick pussy lips with my lips and soon Didi started hissing in unbearable sensation.

Her state aroused me further and holding her tight I ate her lips deeper and harder and next instant Meera Didi started shivering and ultimately succeeded in pushing me away. “Mazza aa gaya…” I spoke while looking at Meera Didi’s worn out state and Didi reflected doubt that have sucked someone’s cunt earlier “Tune ye sab pahle bhi kiya hai” “By God pahli baar kiya hai” and swearing God I denied.

Anyway now it was her turn to please me and I was limping with bit of precum over the tip and standing on my knees I asked her to suck me “ab tum Chuso mera…”. Meera Didi got up and moving ahead on her knees she first lifted my t-shirt to make me completely naked and then moved her soft hand over chest.

“Hmm…” with an intense puff I enjoyed her fingers over my tiny nipples looking into my eyes with naughty smile Meera Didi asked me if I will not kiss her “apni bahan ko kiss nahin karega…hmmm…?” and I realized that I haven’t kissed her yet.

Next Meera Didi moved further ahead and touching her breasts with my chest she reached to my lips and we started sucking each other’s lips like true lovers. She lunged in my mouth and moved her tongue all around and grabbing her in my arms I just followed her.

At my end though it was good but also very eccentric feeling, while kissing I was going through strange tingling all over my body but somewhere in my subconscious mind I was dying for real action and slowly Meera Didi’s hand moved down to my cock and she started jerking me while kissing.

“Seriously tera bahut bada hai” Didi spoke out after breaking the kiss and I replied sarcastic “To mujhse hi marwa leti… kyun gai bahar apni Chut marwane?” Didi smiled a bit over my words and next I stayed on the on my knees and she sat down in front of me and continued jerking me consistently.

“Ab Chuso bhi….” I was eager and I once again asked her to suck me and Didi peeled foreskin of my cock. “Ahhh….” I moaned in bit of pain and next instant leaning over my crotch Meera Didi took tip of my cock in her warm mouth sucked it tenderly. “Ufff…” What was that? It was weird and bit of painful too but it was good and being an amateur I told her to take me deeper

“Poora low apne mun mein” and as Meera Didi did that I cried in pain. She giggled over my twinge and told me not to guide her and let her do it in a sarcastic tone “mujhe mat batta….! karne de jaise main kar rahi hun….”. By now I was quite hard and next Meera Didi started again,

she took me in her mouth tenderly and sight of her gorgeous face filled with my cock grew me harder in her mouth. Very soon sucking my cock lightly Didi started moving her head back and forward and my belly rippled in unbearable pleasure. “Ahhh… … “. It was good but it painful too, I tried to bear the pain as I was enjoying watching my rod getting into my sister’s mouth again and again.

Slowly Meera Didi enhanced warmth and wetness of her mouth and drenched my cock head with her saliva and my pain started to disappear. Standing somewhat in doggy posture Meera Didi went on going for a minute or bit less and I too started moving my ass back and forward and my pleasure was incredible.

Maine do-teen minute tak Meera Didi ke mun ko achhe se Choda aur dheere dheere apna poora Lund unke muhn ke ghusaa diya, means I fucked Meera Didi’s mouth for 2-3 minutes nicely and slowly buried my entire cock in her mouth. Eventually Meera Didi stopped sucking me and laid down on her back with wide open legs “Chal Aaja ab Chod apni Bahan ko…”

once again she spoke erotic in rising lust and I asked her for the condom “Condom ke bina…?” “koi baat nahin! Daal de aise hi… aur andar hi chhod dena….mummy to waise bhi mujhe goliyan khila hi rahi hai” and I came over my sister and holding my Cock Meera Didi took me to her fuckhole.

Oh Wow what a moment it was, Faces very close, eyes looking into each other’s eyes and resting my cock tip over her cunthole Meera Didi told me to put in “Daal de” and I did that. “Ahhh…..” “Hmmm….” I lurched my ass forward and just slipped inside Meera Didi till the root of my cock.

Ohhh…Man anyhow I cannot describe the weird, erotic and painful tingling sensation I went through when my hard Cock was tunneled into my own sister’s fuckhole for the first time. Holding Meera Didi from her shoulders I looked at my sister’s lovely face and she was looking beautiful with mild sweat over her face.

“Didi…finally….maine tumko Chod hi Diya” burring my entire length I spoke to her while puffing and in reply Meera Didi abused me “Haan..Tu BahanChod hai…” That was the real fact and I smiled over that and next while being on my elbows I started moving in and out of her fuckhole slowly.

“Ohhh….” it was pure bliss, Didi was hot and damp like hell and as I started fucking her properly enclosing her thighs around my pumping ass she pulled me further close and I collapsed over her. Oh Wow her soft luscious breasts got crushed against my chest and looking into each other’s eyes closely we both continued moaning in fucking pleasure.

“Didi…ab main tumhe roz raat ko Chodunga …aur har position mein Chodunga……oopar se…niche se..aage se…peeche….tum dekhna…!” “Yesss… Fuck me….fuck me….. …you basted….BahanChod… Chod mujhe” my hard cock was moving smooth in Meera Didi and looking into her eyes I spoke in rising lust and Meera Didi replied back in same fashion

and her words took me too far and my ass started rising and falling rapidly, in and out, to and fro and our moans also went on going heavier. One, two, three, my thrusts just went on going harder and faster and within a minute we both were very close to our explosion and holding me tight in her arms and thighs Didi started moaning bit louder.

Her state drove me further crazy and I plunged her hard and deep but just for few more seconds and dam inside her broke and she grunted while clenching her teeth and crushed me in her embrace to stop my movement and I buried myself deep in Meera Didi’s womb.

We went through a shattering orgasm almost at the same time, Meera Didi trembled erotically while gasping without voice; squeezing my hips together I to grunted with scrunched lips. Meera Didi’s belly rippled while she cummed and almost at the same time my cock quaked strongly inside her womb and I released my gunk.

Haven or Hell; I don’t have appropriate word to describe my state, puffing and sweating Meera Didi was nevertheless gone crazy and we stayed tied with each other for a minute or bit less and finally Meera pushed mne and got up to use the washroom. I was dead tired and I just stayed there and wore my clothes.

Meera Didi came out, I tried to talk to her casually with somewhat “Mazza aa gaya…” “finally I fucked you…” maine Chod hi diya tumko” but she remained silent and taking out fresh clothes and towel went in again to take shower. Knocking the door I asked her if we can bath together and she denied and ultimately after her come back I too went in to take shower.

More or less it was mid night and we were yet left to have dinner and before I would came out after taking shower Meera Didi was already in the middle of her meal and later after having few bites I joined her again in the bedroom. She was silent, I had few words with her and realized that Didi is little confused, little depressed over what we have done and I tried to cheer her up.

Certainly I wanted to have more fun with my lovely sister but she was in strange mood and ultimately Didi tried to sleep while facing away. Laying almost over her belly but sideways, head to toe covered with a sheet, with one leg straight and other bit lifted and looking at her erotically spread ass I got temped and told her that I want to fuck her from behind too

“Didi…I really love your ass…mujhe tumko peeche se bhi Chodna hai” and with that I tried touching her bottom and Meera Didi reacted instantly, she turned and smacked me and told me to forget everything and I have to behave with her as I use to before happening all this “jo kuch bhi hua usko bhool ja…aaj ke baad tu mujhse pahle jaisa behave karega…”

and I bluntly denied for that “wo to nahin ho sakta….” and saying go to hell she took her previous posture and warned me for not touching her. That was miserable, moment before she was enjoying so much and suddenly she was infuriated, actually since beginning Meera Didi was very moody and this time I was madly disappointed over her temperament,

if not sex we could sleep while playing with each other but it did not happened. Looking at her big bubbly ass I stayed awake till late and remained hard while recalling good time I just spent with Meera Didi.

Though at the moment Meera Didi’s mood was gone bad, still I was hopeful to have sex with her again, couple of times I thought about climbing over her abruptly with an expect that she might get excited but I did not dared. Next day my parents were once again going for almost whole and fantasizing what all I will do next time while being alone with her I don’t know when I fell asleep.

Well friends, that’s how it all started, moreover my first night with my sister did not ended there, as IF said after Meera Didi I too slept but as few hours passed, may be two or maximum three, suddenly I felt hand moving over my chest. I opened my eyes and it was none other than my slutty sister “…..Mera Bahut mann kar raha hai karne ka….”

Meera Didi spoke and kissed me lightly over my cheek, I was delighted and as I was slept with a fever of fucking her from behind first thing I could think to speak was “Ab main Peeche se daalunga….” means now I will plunge from behind. “Ok…but pahle tu achhe se chusega…” “tum bhi chusogi…”

Meera Didi accepted my demand of fucking her from behind and told me to suck her first and I told her that she also has to suck me. Eventually we started again and this time we started with a kiss, Meera Didi kissed me deeply and slowly I took off her clothes. I too got naked and sucked her lovely sagging melons for really long and in the end once again buried my lips and tongue in her cunt.

No hesitation at all, this time I sucked Meera Didi deeper and like I use to see in blue movies I fisted her cunt while licking her opening and Meera Didi was delighted with whatever I did with her. In the end when I told her to suck my cock she came up with a thought of getting into 69 and we did that posture for some time.

Meera Didi came over top and facing away planted her cunt over my mouth and as I started licking her cunt on the other end she took my cock in her mouth and sucked me softly with lot of warmth and wetness. I must say 69 was real fun, more I licked her more she sucked me and finally we were ready for fucking again.

“Peechhe se kal daal lena…abhi mujhe oopar aane de” at the moment Meera Didi wanted to ride on me and for that she said I can fuck her from behind tomorrow but I denied and ultimately giving her lovely ass view she turned around and extending her hand and holding my cock guided me into her cunt.

“Ohhh…Yess…” “Hmmmm….” Finally we both groaned in pleasure and holding Meera Didi’s waist I attained my dream position with my dream girl. I must say as a first timer it was really difficult for me to fuck Meera Didi from behind, she had a plump ass and because of my good height I had to bend my knees under her ass to fuck her properly.

I fucked Didi nicely while pulling her over my crotch and Meera Didi herself impaled her bottom over my cock to get me deeper. Moaning and grunting in divine pleasure I really enjoyed the sensation of piercing her cunt from behind but I really failed to fuck her fast and ultimately when my knees started aching I withdrew and in a moment Meera Didi took charge

and pushing me on my back she filled my cock in her cunt and started saddling over me. That was her favorite position, Up and Down, Back and forward and Meera Didi fucked her cunt deeply with desired pace and feeling her cunt juices flowing down to bed through my balls I really enjoyed squeezing her bouncing breasts brutally.

Slowly as excitement enhanced Meera Didi bounced back and forward faster but ultimately got tired and fell over me and we both climaxed in simple missionary posture and I once again filled my Meera Didi’s cunt with my gunk. Finally my first night with my sister ended but till date our fucking never ended, it might end with Meera Didi’s marriage which is on the cards.

My parents are looking for her match but right now she is not interested in any such knot. She is enjoying with me and being a real dog, after fucking Meera Didi I want to fuck Neeta. Although Neeta is not as good looking and as sexy as Meera Didi, she is quite plump with evident belly;

you know Moti aur Chowdi Gaand, Badde Badde Mumme, Moti Moti Jaanghe but after all she is a Cunt and I want to fuck that cunt too. Right now it seems very difficult thing to happen, Meera Didi is not ready to share hidden truth of her life with her best friend; that she is fucking with her real brother, also according to Meera Didi, Neeta has a boy friend,

Jo uski regular Chudai Karta hai and sexually she is satisfied but I have a strong intuition that someday I will fuck Neeta too. Certainly I will write again if I will succeed fucking Neeta but before that I would love to read comments of from all the readers.

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