Hina-Frnz Sis to Sugar-Mama

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By the time I finished my joint, I wasn't sure if this was intentional or if Hina was just too high to notice. I couldn't even move without making it awkward. Hina had me pinned in a corner. So, despite sweating inside I acted normal. I was only waiting for her to finish her joint so I could leave.

Hina actually felt the weed take complete hold once she finished the thin small joint entirely. She crushed the butt out in the ash-tray and turned around to face me and suddenly swayed in place. The sudden onslaught seemed to make her feel disoriented.

"Oh shit!" Hina swore softly as she began tipping backwards.

Immediately, I reached out and caught her around the waist. The next moment, Hina hooked her arms around my neck and smashed her soft plump lips on mine.

"Mph!" I protested half-heartedly but Hina cut it short by sneaking her tongue in my mouth.

Before I knew it, Hina stood upright and pushed me up against the wall. She leaned on me to keep me trapped in the corner and hungrily kissed me on the mouth when I froze in place. I felt her soft wet tongue slide in my mouth as felt a surge of excitement run through me.

I was too high and horny to care and began kissing Hina with the same passion.

"Mm ... Hmm..." Hina moaned approvingly and relaxed a little as I reciprocated her wet hungry kissed.

Then we were locked in a tight embrace and began kissing hard in her dark cool bedroom. I wrapped my arms around her slim waist and rubbed her bare curves torso. I felt her smooth soft skin between the blouse and sari. Hina was already very horny and got even more aroused with my caress. She began rubbing her body on me, which made her firm big boobs press harder on my chest. Soon, Hina was pressing her crotch on the bulge in my jeans and I became painfully hard.

"Hmm ... Mm ... Mhm ..." Hina kept moaning lustily in my mouth and continued to kiss me even more desperately.

We kept kissing without a break for several long sensational minutes. As we got exceedingly aroused, I pushed a knee between Hina's thick soft thighs. Hina quickly spread her legs under the slinky red sari and placed her crotch on my firm thigh. This allowed me to reach behind her and grab her big round buttocks too. I made her lean back a little and got a good grip on her firm bubble-butts before pushing my knee harder on her crotch.

"Mmm ..." Hina moaned lustily and began rubbing her crotch on my thigh.

We clung tight to each other as Hina sucked and kissed my lips with incredible lust. Our hot breath mixed together in a cloud of sensual soft moans. She began rubbing her crotch faster and faster over my thigh. I enjoyed helping her move back and forth with my hands on her big taut butt-cheeks.

This made Hina intensely excited and she reached down to grab my thick erection over my jeans.

"Hmm ..." I moaned approvingly this time as Hina began rubbing my stiff thick dick.

In the intense steamy moment, all I could feel was Hina's hot curvy body rubbing on me while she kissed my lips hungrily. She didn't seem to care that her sari had gotten half undone and lay all around our feet. The red tight satin petticoat Hina wore underneath made it impossible for me to get a good grip on her big round ass-cheeks so I kept rubbing her lovely round ass instead.

I waited desperately for Hina to make the next move, not caring that her family was sitting only a few feet below us.

RING!

Hina's cell-phone rang softly from the table to one side.

"Fuck!" Hina suddenly jerked away, finally ending our sloppy hot kiss.

She froze for a second in my embrace and I felt her busty chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Hina turned to look at me with frustration and I finally released her from my tight embrace. I was pissed at the intrusion too and felt reluctant to let her go.

But the disruption also made me realize where I was, and what I was doing.

As Hina rushed to pick her cell-phone I took out mine and checked the time.

It was almost 12 AM and I was shocked at how quickly the hour had passed. I peeked out the window and realized the party was winding up completely. I could only see a couple of my friends sitting with Mosin and his parents in the small front lawn below the window. Mosin's mother had Hina's kid in her lap and had her cell-phone to her ear.

As I suspected, it was her mom calling. Apparently, the baby was getting cranky because it was bed-time. Hina looked at her disheveled half-stripped Sari and told her mom that she had a headache and she was resting. So, her mom offered to send Mosin with the baby instead. In the meantime, my arousal had fizzled out and I was starting to worry about being caught. I watched though the window as Hina's mom turned to give the baby to Mosin.

As soon as Hina ended the call, she turned to me.

"Hurry up, Ali!" She whispered urgently, "You need to get down and walk out of the side gate." Hina said in a panic.

I waited to see her rush to put on a nighty to cover her petticoat and blouse. She was bundling the Sari in her hands when I quickly walked to the doorway.

"I know." I said and quickly walked out of her bedroom.

I knew I had only a few seconds before Mosin walked around to the side of the house. So I rushed down the stairs three at a time. It took me less than five seconds to reach the small gate at the side. As soon as I slipped out of the small gate, I glanced back to see Mosin come around the house. Thankfully, he was focused on the baby in his arms and didn't see me slink out of the house.

I waited outside for him to start walking upstairs before I went to my bike which was parked on the front street. I didn't wait for my other friends and quickly rode my bike back home.

Once I was on the bike the adrenaline began subsiding and I calmed down. All I could think of what had happened. It felt unbelievable at first but the distinct taste of her strawberry-flavored lipstick on my lips was proof it had actually happened. I grinned to myself and rubbed the lipstick off before I reached home.

Back in my room, I couldn't stop wondering if Hina had acted on an impulse after getting high on weed, or had she planned this all along. The curiosity was maddening until I couldn't take it anymore. I decided to find an answer and got my cell-phone.

It was half past 1 AM when I texted Hina to ask if she was awake.

Hina replied almost immediately and asked if we could talk on the phone. I agreed and she called me.

The instant I answered the call Hina first asked me if I liked what had happened. I told her honestly that it was exciting, but that it felt wrong too. Then I asked her why she would do something like that and finally got my answer.

Hina wasn't apologetic at all and boldly told me how she'd developed certain feelings for me over the past few months. It started when I helped her get her child to the hospital. She explained she was extremely thankful to me and felt indebted to me. She soon began looking at me as more than her brother's friend. Hina confessed that she had often fantasized about hooking-up with me, and it had become unbearable in the past week or so. She admitted that it wasn't planned but she couldn't let an opportunity like that go, especially after being high and horny.

Then I pointed out that what we did was wrong and reminded her of Mosin and my friendship. So she reminded me that she was free to make her own choices. Hina assured me that she wasn't looking for anything serious. She said I was too young to be in a serious relationship and so had decided to propose a casual sexual relationship instead.

She made sure to add that she would make it worth my while.

That's what finally made me agree to her proposal. As usual, I made Hina promise to keep things completely secret. She assured me that no one at her house would dare say anything even if they knew about us. I knew this was true because I'd seen the way her mom, dad and brother treaded carefully around her at home. It was pretty clear to everyone who ran that house.

Knowing all this, I didn't hesitate and agreed to give it a try.

Hina sounded even more excited than I was. She then promised that she would plan some way for us to fuck. She told me she wanted to make our first fuck memorable.

Hina was true to her words, as the next day she invited me over for a night at her farmhouse.

"Hina First Fucked Me in the Rain"

(12 PM-4 PM, Saturday 4 June 2005)

The day started heavy with dark clouds that showed signs of rain to come. I woke up early as usual and went for soccer practice. I came home and packed a small backpack full of clothes and stuff I would need for an overnight stay at Hina's farmhouse. I also made sure that I had enough weed and rolling papers to last two days and a night. I would buy a bunch of cigarette packs on the way. Then I put on a plain dark green T-shirt and dark brown cargo pants with black sneakers.

I was a little nervous about the trip and ate less than I usually do at breakfast. I couldn't help but imagine how things would turn out between Hina and me. As usual, my dirty brain was already working in top gear and thinking of all the dirty things I would do. I was hard to focus on the conversation at the table with my mom, dad and sisters.

I had told my folks that I was going out for an overnight trip to a camping site nearby with some friends. As always, they had only told me to be careful and call once in a while.

Hina and I had planned to meet at noon at a mall and we were to drive in her car together to the farmhouse. I was supposed to meet her at the mall where she would pick me up.

At exactly 12 PM, I pulled into the underground parking-lot of the mall. I parked my bike and called Hina on her cell-phone. She answered on the second ring and told me she was reaching in a couple of minutes. I walked with my small backpack to the front and waited at the corner. There I bought a few packs of Classic Regular and stuffed them in my backpack, but left one pack in my pocket.

A minute later, as promised, Hina drove up in her red Hyundai Santro. I smiled as she pulled along the curb and stopped. Hina rolled down the window and I bent over to talk to her.

"Hi Ali!" Hina greeted me cheerfully.

"Hi!" I replied, suddenly feeling a little nervous.

"Do you mind driving?" Hina asked.

Before I could reply she stepped out of the driving seat. I had already pulled the door open on the passenger side. I stopped in my tracks when I saw Hina come hurrying around the front of the car.

Hina looked fantastic in a brown fitting shirt and blue jeans with white sneakers. The tight button-down shirt with short sleeves was stretched taut over her busty chest and showed off her smooth dusky arms. She had undone the top two buttons and I could clearly see her tight deep cleavage and the black bandeau bra she wore underneath. The lacy strap of stretchy fabric kept her big perky tits squished together tight and high up on her chest. Her lovely large breasts jiggled as she walked. The dark blue denim pants clung tightly to outline the curves of her rounded hips, large firm ass and shapely long legs.

"Wow!" I exclaimed softly and smiled wide when Hina came close, "You look fantastic!"

"Thank you!" Hina replied and grinned, before winking and hugging me quickly, "You look hot, you know." She added and looked approvingly at me.

"Okay, let's go before anyone sees us." I said, suddenly aware that we were standing at the side of a busy street.

Still, I waited just long enough to watch Hina bend down to enter the car. I just had to have a glimpse of her taut round ass-cheeks. I grinned excitedly and hurried around to sit in the driving seat. Hina took my backpack and put it in the back-seat along with her own bag.

I quickly adjusted the seat and mirrors before driving away. Then Hina asked if I had cigarettes and weed and got happy when I assured her that I did. Then we lit a cigarette each and chatted about the usual stuff. The reality of what we were about to do had finally set in, now that we were actually on the way to the farmhouse. This proved that we Hina and I were committed to starting a taboo sexual relationship.

As we reached the highway and the traffic lessened I was able to focus on Hina. I had caught her staring at me intently while I drove through the city traffic. The car stereo played some Bollywood music on a low volume but the silence between us was getting awkward.

So, in my nervousness I choose probably the worst-sounding conversation-starter.

"So, where's your kid?" I asked, before I realized that it wasn't something I should've asked a woman who I was about to fuck.

But it turned out to be the perfect ice-breaker.

"Oh, I completely forgot to tell you." Hina chirped up at this and explained, "I actually told my mom about us." She saw the look of horror on my face and rushed to calm me down, "Don't worry, like I said she understands. She has no problem with us hooking-up as long as we keep it a secret from my father and brother. Well, long story short, I left my kid with mom. I'm sure she can take care of him for a couple of days. As far as Mosin and my father know, I am on a two-day trip with some buddies from college." She said and grinned proudly at her fool-proof plan.

I'd almost flipped out in the beginning, but soon I simmered down when I thought about it some more. Then she told me about the farmhouse. Her father rarely came to the farmhouse but had hired a local woman from the nearby village as a caretaker-cum-maid. Her mom had called the maid and told her to stock the fridge with food that Hina could cook. The maid had done as told. So Hina and I had the entire house to have fun freely.

Then I got increasingly excited when she began describing the sexy things she had planned for us at the isolated farmhouse.

Now that we were on the highway, Hina asked if we could smoke weed. I told her I didn't make any joints so she offered to roll some. She grabbed the pack of weed from my backpack. The she began cleaning a few sticky buds over an old newspaper on her lap. With the way she expertly pulled the weed it was clear she still remembered it from her college days. This also showed that Hina had been a regular stoner. I was just glad to have someone clean the weed and roll the joints for me.

Then Hina began talking once more. She started by asking me about my sexual experience. She taunted if a young guy like me could keep up with her demands. I grinned and assured her I had more than enough experience. I told her I could even surprise her with some new moves. She goaded me into telling her a few experiences I had had by then with some girls. I wasn't shy to tell her about some of the more recent sexual flings I'd had. I didn't need to embellish anything because she was already impressed.

So, it was easier to share some of my more memorable sensual experiences with Hina.

Around half hour later, Hina had rolled a handful of king-sized joints. We lit one and shared it while I drove and talked.

By then, we were driving down a small dirt road through the jungle. I kept glancing at the way her big firm boobs jiggled with the motion of the car. Her slim waist and wide hips also looked incredibly tempting. I drove the car with my right hand on the steering-wheel and the left hand on the gear-stick. So, Hina sat close to me and leaned on my arm and pressed her big firm boobs and soft thick thighs on me.

After I was done describing my sexual encounters, it was Hina's turn to talk. She began by confessing her growing lust after the child-birth. It would've been strange but the weed had made us feel bold and free. It didn't feel weird listening to hear my friend's sister describe in detail how desperate she was for sex.

In fact, it was extremely arousing and I felt the onset of an erection when she began telling me about her fantasies.

Hina boldly told every little detail of her dirty fantasies involving me when she masturbated. I listened with increasing excitement and pride as she revealed her kinky sexual fancies. I was thrilled to learn that Hina liked being fucked freely at home. She told me how she had imagined the two of us fucking all over her apartment and the rest of the house. She was grinning excitedly when she confessed her kink for fucking in public places. It is one of my favorite kinks too and I got even more excited as Hina continued to talk.

We finished smoking the joint when the farmhouse was barely a kilometer away. I was high and Hina was almost stoned, but we were both very aroused!

I could hardly hold back from boldly reaching out and fondling her firm milky tits and thick jean-clad thighs. But I told myself to be patient and reminded that I would soon get to fuck Hina once we reached the farmhouse. So, I drove a little faster down the small winding road which was lined with swathes of lush farmland on both sides.

It was just past 1 PM that we arrived at Hina's family farmhouse.

It is a large and luxurious two-story duplex surrounded by a large lawn-cum-garden, a swimming pool and shaded porch. The house has 4 large bedrooms - two on each floor - along with a kitchen and game-room on the ground floor and a large rooftop terrace. It is fully furnished with wooden cushioned furniture and LED TVs in each bedroom. The property is surrounded by a 12-feet tall compound wall which gives complete privacy. All around the property is thick forest with a small pond a hundred meters towards west.

In short, the farmhouse is isolated as the closest village is a couple of kilometers away.

On reaching the farmhouse, Hina stepped out of the car to unlock the main-gate. I watched her big round rump jiggle in the jeans as she walked towards the gate. My excited dick jerked with growing excitement as I drove the car in and parked it just inside the gate. Hina locked the large steel gate from within. Then I got out of the car and we grabbed our bags from the back before walking through the plush lawn to the house.

I had been to the farmhouse a few times before as Mosin would often invite our group of friends for parties. Still, it looked a lot different now that there was only me and Hina all alone on the large property. By then, the clouds had become darker and a fast cool wind blew across the lawn. I knew it would start to rain any moment now.

Hina and I chatted excitedly as we hurried to the house. During the drive, we had become quite comfortable with each other and talked freely about otherwise-taboo topics. She quickly unlocked the main-door of the house and told me she needed to use the toilet. Hina said I could use the bathroom in the other bedroom on the ground-floor. So we went into different rooms with our backpacks.

I went straight to the large white-tiled bathroom and relieved myself. I sighed as my semi-erection finally subsided. I was in a state of semi-arousal ever since Hina had started talking about her fingering-fantasies. Then I washed my face with cold water to sober up and little and pumped myself up for an exciting time. I then grabbed the pack of cigarettes and remaining joints of weed and put them in my pocket.

I walked out of the bedroom into the spacious living-room to find it empty. The main-door was open and I could see it had started to drizzle softly outside. The cool wind blew in fine droplets of rain into the living-room. Out on the lawn, the soft drizzle seemed to form a mist over the green grass and made small ripples in the swimming pool. So, I sat down on the large soft leather couch facing the doorway and emptied my pockets on the wide sturdy wooden coffee-table.

As I waited for Hina, I lit a cigarette and fiddled with my cell-phone. I replied to the texts I'd received and passed the time. It helped to distract me and relieve my nervousness somewhat. After 15 minutes, I heard the bedroom door open behind me and turned to watch Hina walk out into the dim-lit living-room. I grinned excitedly when I saw her.