Sex in Indian family

"Fuck me, Sameer!" she whimpered, "Please fuck me! I need it so bad!"

Sameer wished that all the girls he fucked were as horny as his didi. He'd already lost count of how many times he'd gotten her off today, but still she was desperate for more. Luckily he was up for it. He wanted to fuck her till he wore his lund out, if that was possible. Growling lustily, he grabbed her by the waist and started hunching his hips up, hammering his lund up into her tightly sucking little fuck hole.

"Ooooo, shit, yessss!" she hissed. "That's it, little bhai, fuck me good and hard! Fuck me with that big, fat, gorgeous lund!"

Sameer loved watching his didi take his lund. She was bouncing up and down on him like crazy, riding his lund like a bucking bronco. Her slim young body shook and quivered with ecstasy, her luscious choochis wobbling wildly. She screwed her eyes shut and flashed her teeth in a lusty grimace. Sameer felt her molten cream soaking his shaft, and he looked down to see it bubbling out around his deeply-driving lund, coating their pubic hair with a creamy foam as the fury of his pistoning lund whipped her hot choot-juice into a frothy lather.

"That's so fucking good, Sameer," she moaned, "keep doing it to me as hard as you can. I can take it."

She sure could. Sameer was amazed that his petite fragile-looking didi could take such rough fucking, but she seemed to love it. The harder he hammered it into her, the more excited she got and the more heavily she creamed. His lund was making an obscene sucking noise as it squeezed the thick juices from her tightly gripping little choot.

Just thinking about it made Sameer grunt with excitement and fuck into her even harder. She was bouncing up and down on his pistoning lund as hard as she could, her firm little choochis shaking and wobbling, her voice hoarse with pleasure as she moaned and squealed in ecstasy. She swayed dizzily, and Sameer had to firm his grip on her waist to keep her from tumbling off him.

"Uuuuuunnngghhhhhhh, Sameer! You're fucking me so good!" she sobbed, "so damned good.... God, I love your big, fat lund fucking me!"

Hasina didn't miss Munna at all right now. Her own kid bhai was giving her a fantastic non-stop fucking, so why did she need Munna? It was great to know that Sameer would be fucking her all vacation long, that whenever she was horny all she had to do was give him the eye and he'd have her on her back, fucking her lights out before you could say, "big didi is horny".

Right now, her lust was at the boiling point, but Sameer's steel-hard lund was about to take care of it. He was spinning out of control, fucking her as fast and hard as humanly possible, and it was taking her over the edge, into a violent, choot-searing orgasm. Suddenly, Hasina felt the delicious explosion tearing through her, and she screamed in ecstasy.

"UUUUHHHHHHH, Sameer! FUCK! OH, FUCK, I'M CUMMMMIIIING! OOOOUUUHHHHHH, GODDDDDDDD! FUUUUUUUUCK, MEEEEEEEEEE!", she howled.

"AWWWW, FUCKIN' CHRIST! WHAT A CHOOT! AGGGHHH, JESUS... YOU GOT ME CUMMING TOO, DIDI... UUUNNNGGGGHHHHHHH, FUCK! RIGHT UP YOUR TIGHT LITTLE CHOOT!" Sameer roared.

He felt his didi's convulsing young chootsucking the thick jizz out of his lund, and he emptied his balls into her womb. Grunting like an animal, Sameer arched his back and slammed his lund, deep up into Hasina's tightly - clutching little fuck hole, nailing his big didi's choothard and fast as jet after jet of pent-up sperm spurted from the tip of his frantically fucking lund.

Sameer's sizzling load seemed to make Hasina climax even more intensely as she felt the hot, thick jets fill her quivering choot, prolonging her wild, rolling orgasm even further. Bhai and didi rocked and writhed together for long wonderful moments, their bodies wracked with pleasure, until at last, Hasina rolled of him and sighed.

"Oh, shit... did I ever need that!"

"Me, too," Sameer gasped, trying to catch his breath. "I sure hope we can do it again, Didi."

"Are you kidding?" grinned Hasina, giving her bhai's sticky lund a meaningful squeeze. "I'm gonna need this big hard lund of yours every day for the next six weeks, little bhai. I'll go crazy if I don't get fucked regularly.

They arrived home just as their mother was putting dinner on the table.

"My goodness, you two," she exclaimed, "we were starting to worry about you. Did you have car trouble or something?"

"No, Mom, everything's fine," Hasina said cheerily. "I guess we were having such a good time, we forgot to look at out watches."

Well one thing was for sure... what she'd told her mother was certainly the truth. Hasina gave her bhai a conspiratorial wink and smiled as she wondered what her mother would say, if she knew that her `well-behaved' beta and beti had been screwing like rabbits all afternoon. She glanced at her bhai and saw the same silly grin on his handsome young face and knew instantly that Sameer was thing exactly the same thing.

Hasina woke up the next morning playing with her choot. Despite the wonderful sex with her bhai the day before, or perhaps because of it, she was still incredibly chudasi . Just before she'd woken up, she'd been having a vague but intensely erotic dream in which she was making out with handsome young stud whose features kept changing, from Sameer to Munna and back to Sameer again. In the dream he'd suddenly disappeared, and she'd started masturbating.

There she was rubbing her stiff index finger back and forth over her clit, getting herself all hot and horny, but there was no way she could do much about it. All over the house she could hear the rest of the family going about their daily rituals. Dad was getting ready for work, Mom was making breakfast, and their younger bhai Raja was heading out on his paper route. There wasn't any privacy at all.

So she'd just better quit playing with herself, unless she was prepared to go all the way with it. As much as she'd like him to, Sameer couldn't finish the job for her this time. Hasina writhed with frustration. Her sexy dream had gotten her so turned on, and then she'd unconsciously rubbed her clit into its own tiny hard-on.

It was hard to ignore the burning need in her juice-filled little choot. She imagined trying to go the whole day feeling this horny, and she knew she just couldn't stand it... she'd have to bring herself off quickly to be on time for breakfast.

Hasina grasped her violently throbbing joy button between her thumb and forefinger and started kneading it, feeling the wonderfully satisfying waves of pleasure rippling through her writhing loins.

"Oooooo, shit, yesssss," she hissed.

Rolling the swollen little nubbin between her fingers, she quickly brought herself to the brink of climax. Then, greedily, she let herself just hover there, prolonging the intense pleasure as much as possible, moaning helplessly as blast after blast of sweet sensation, coursed through her quivering body. Hasina kept one eye on the clock so she wouldn't be late, but she was determined to get as much out of her rapidly approaching orgasm as possible.

Lying ther panting and softly moaning, Hasina imagined how terrific it would feel to have a thick, rock-hard lund sliding into her choot just then. It would be the perfect end to her little fingering session. She'd come like crazy, and it would be instantaneous.

God she wished Sameer was here with her now... stroking his magnificent young lund deep into her hungry little choot, just as he'd done so deliciously yesterday. Hasina creamed furiously and prepared to bring herself off with her kneading fingers. Just then there was a loud knock at her door.

"Hasina!" her father called, "You awake yet?"

"Yes, Daddy," Hasina groaned.

"Then hurry up downstairs and help your mother with breakfast, please honey!"

"O...okay, Daddy," Hasina stammered, pulling her fingers guiltily from her drooling, unfulfilled choot slit.

Seething with frustration, she rolled out of bed, hurried into her clothes, and dutifully went down to asdidit her mother with the breakfast preparations. Her choot was on fire. She had almost overpowering urges to play with herself. But there was nothing she could do about it now, not with the whole family gathered for the morning meal.

"You're going to have to start getting up earlier, young lady," chuckled Surya Prakash. "With all you freeloaders around, your mother can't be expected to do all the work around here."

"Sorry, Daddy!" Hasina said dejectedly. "Anything I can help you with today, Mom?"

"Yes there is, sweetheart," Geeta said. "I'm going shopping this morning, so, first you could put on a few loads of laundry for me, then you could..."

Hasina nodded, but she hardly heard the rest of what her mother said. Her interest had perked up when Geeta said she wasn't going to be home. Mom would be on one of her long shopping trips, Dad would be at work, and Raja would be out delivering papers. That meant Hasina and Sameer would be alone together.

Hasina snuck a look at her bhai and saw that Sameer had picked up on it, too. His eyes were hot with excitement and he winked at her sexily. Hasina creamed her jeans.

"... do some vacuuming and dusting for me. Okay... Have you got all that, Hasina?" her mother asked.

"Dust the laundry," muttered Hasina absently, staring at her bhai's bulging crotch and firm young ass as he got up from the table to put his dirty plate in the sink.

"What?" Geeta said, staring at her.

"Uh, yes, Mom... just kidding!" Hasina said, jerking her mind off her horny fantasies. "Don't worry, I'll take care of it. You just enjoy your shopping trip."

"Thanks, dear", Geeta said, giving her a peck on the cheek. "I'll see you later."

Raja was already out on his paper route, Dad had just left for work, and now Mom headed out to her car. Hasina and Sameer stood at the front window, smiling and waving to their mother like a scene out of the `Brady Bunch'... until she was safely out of sight.

As soon as Geeta's car disappeared around the first corner, Hasina pulled Sameer into her arms and fastened her hot, eager lips over his, moaning her pent-up lust into her bhai's open mouth. Sameer grabbed her by the ass with both hands and ground his lund-bulge suggestively against his didi's equally eager choot. For a long while, they kissed deeply and passionately... panting and pawing at each other's bodies like long lost lovers rather than bhai and didi.

Hasina was delighted to discover that her cute bhai was just as horny as she was. As they pressed their bodies together, she could feel his stiff and ready young lund poking hotly against her choot. That made her lund starved little choot cream like mad. She couldn't wait!

"Your bed or mine, little bhai?" Hasina gasped breathlessly.

"How about Mom and Dad's bed?" Sameer suggested wickedly.

"Ohhhhh, Sameer, that's so... so... depraved!" Hasina laughed, "But what a terrific idea."

They thundered up the stairs two at a time and ran into the master bedroom. Their parents had a vast king-size bed, but Hasina doubted it had ever seen much action. The way her parents talked about sex, they must hardly ever get it on. But now, at last, the bed was going to be put to a very good purpose.

Hasina and Sameer started flinging off their clothes in every direction, too eager to be neat. Naked, they jumped onto the bed and started kissing and fondling each other again. Hasina reached down and fisted her bhai's lund, pumping the big, throbbing shaft eagerly. She felt his hot sticky pre-cum oozing from his piss hole and smearing her fingers.

"Shit, did I ever make a mistake last night, Didi!" he groaned. "I told you I was gonna go right to sleep, but as soon as I got to bed I started feeling horny again. I wished I'd come to your room like you suggested."

"That'll teach you to listen to your big didi," Hasina teased, giving her bhai's hard lund a suggestive squeeze. "Any time you're feeling horny, Sameer, you just come to my room and let me take care of this big, stiff old thing for you, okay!"

"Uhhhh, God, Didi! I wanna fuck you so bad", moaned Sameer, roughly pushing his didi's slender young legs wide apart.

"Then do it, Sameer!", she begged, hunching her hips up at him in an obscene display of shameless, incestuous lust. "Fuck me! Fuck my hot choot! Fill me with lund, little bhai!"

Hasina loved it! She got even more horny at the thought that she could get Sameer so worked up, he couldn't wait to fuck her. Snorting with excitement Sameer rolled eagerly on top of her and mounted his sexy, naked didi. Hasina groaned, then whimpered with delight as her bhai sank down between her thighs and slid the tip of his hard lund into her hot, yearning little choot opening.

Hasina's tightly stretched choot clamped down hard on Sameer's stiff young lund, squeezing him savagely as he slammed his entire length into her clinging little choot. Her juicy choot soaked his shaft with molten cream as he crammed it into her deeply, grinding his pubic bone against her clit so hard that she almost came on the spot.

"Ooooooh, God! Fuck me, Sameer! Fuck it into me!" she squealed.

"Yeahhhhh, take it, Didi!" he groaned. "Take my big fat fucking lund right up your hot little choot!"

Hasina clung to her bhai and whimpered in ecstasy as he filled her famished choot with thrust after thrust of thick throbbing lund-meat. He shoved his hands under her asscheeks, gripped them firmly, and started pistoning his lund up and down in her hot, juice-slick tightness.

Writhing on their parent's bed, like horny, humping young animals, Sameer fucked his didi ferociously, and Hasina loved every deep, powerful thrust. She screamed and hunched her hips up at his pounding lund, scratching his back with her long nails as she begged him to fuck her harder... deeper! Soon, Sameer was pounding his lund into his big didi's chootso hard, her head was banging loudly against the headboard, but neither of them cared.

It was really exciting to be fucking so wildly on their Mom and Dad's bed. Of course, there'd be hell to pay if anybody ever found out, but no way could that happen. Dad had never missed a day of work in his life, and he never came home before dinner. Mom's shopping trips were always at least three hours long. So Hasina and Sameer figured they had plenty of time to satisfy their incestuous lusts together. At last, they were all alone in the house.... or almost!

Their younger bhai Raja (who for the purposes of this ego had just turned 18), had finished his paper route early and had hurried back to the house. Ordinarily he would have been in no rush at all. He would probably have taken the time to go visit his friends and ended up hanging out with them for the rest of the day. But there was something suspicious going on at home, Raja was sure of it, and he wanted to investigate.

He left his bike in the garage and, silently entered the house through the kitchen, silently opening and closing the door as he'd done so many times before coming home late after a particularly heavy date.

He took off his shoes and left them in the kitchen, then went silently through the house looking for his older bhai and Didi. There was nobody downstairs so he crept up the stairs and started listening at bedroom doors. He was astonished to hear their voices coming out of their parent's bedroom. None of the kids had ever been allowed in there without permission, so what in hell were Hasina and Sameer up to? Raja dropped to his knees and peered through the keyhole. He barely managed to stifle a yelp of astonishment as his eager young eyes took in the action on the bed.

Hasina and Sameer were squirming around on Mom and Dad's king-size bed, buck-naked.. and they were.. they were... fucking! God, they were actually FUCKING! "Holy shit," Raja muttered. He blinked and looked again, wanting to make sure his eyes hadn't deceived him. They hadn't... His bhai was lying on top of Hasina, nailing her gorgeous, naked ass to the bed with his lund, his own ass muscular young ass clenching and jerking as he fucked her ferociously. Hasina was clinging to him, and her pretty face was all twisted up in a horny grimace which Raja recognized instantly as uninhibited lust.

"Ooooooh God! Fuck me, Sameer!" his didi wailed, "Fuck my choot with your big fat lund, honey!"

"Uhhhhhh, yeahhhh! You... unnnnhhhhhggg... God, you fuckin' love it, don't you! You gorgeous randi!" Sameer groaned.

Raja's lund went steel-stiff in one wrenching lurch, and again he almost groaned aloud. His suddenly engorged lund tried to tear its way out of his jeans. For the last couple of years he'd been obsessed with sex, and just the merest hint of it was enough to get him horny. Now he was actually watching two people fuck... his own didi and bhai... and it was exciting him out of his mind.

He watched Sameer hammering his long, stiff lund into Hasina's upthrust choot, and he wondered what it would feel like. His big didi's tight, juicy-looking hole seemed to cling and suck at his bhai's long, thick pole like a hot little mouth. God he wished he was fucking Hasina instead of Sameer! His lund was just as big, he was sure of it! ... Why had Hasina chosen Sameer to fuck her, thought Raja, when his lund was just as big... and just as horny! He pressed his eye back to the keyhole and surveyed the incredibly arousing scene as his elder bhai continued to screw their sexy big didi deeply.

"Uuuuuhhhh, shit, Didi, your choot is fuckin' tight!" Sameer was moaning, his face flushed and lusty. "God, that feels so goooood!"

"Mmmmmm, baby! It sure does," gasped Hasina. "Don't stop fucking me, Sameer! Ooooohhhhh, lover.... don't ever stop!"

Raja couldn't deny the evidence of his own eyes and ears. His bhai and didi were fucking... and it was fun!! No matter what their Mom and Dad had told them. God, it looked like fantastic fun, and he wanted in on it! He stared hungrily at Hasina's slender, creamy thighs wrapped eagerly around Sameer's quivering ass. His sexy big didi was trying desperately to pull his thickly stabbing lund as deeply into her tight, juicy little choothole as hard as she could... squealing helplessly as Sameer fucked her to orgasm.

Raja wanted to do what Sameer was doing. He ached to be hammering his own stiff young lund deep into his didi's hot and juicy choot. His lund strained against the tight confinement of his jeans. He was sure he could do just as good a job as his `big' bhai. As he watched in total frustration, Sameer began to fuck Hasina faster and faster... they were obviously both getting more turned on by the second. Even through the closed door, Raja could hear their naked, sweaty bodies slapping together... the bedsprings creaking and groaning... his bhai's obscene grunts, and his didi's high-pitched squeals of pleasure. Hasina obviously loved every second of Sameer's big, thick lund as it pounded into her choot. Moaning like a high-school whore, she arched her back up and thrust her chootat him savagely, taking her bhai's pile-driving lund as deep as she could get it.

"Unnngghhhh, Godddd! Fuck it to me! Fuck it to meeeeeee," she wailed.

Sameer growled lustily and fucked into Hasina's eagerly upthrust choot with lightning speed. Raja wondered how his petite-bodied didi could take such a furious pounding, but she went wild, clawing Sameer's shoulders and screaming at the top of her voice. Suddenly, Hasina stiffened and gasped, her eyes opening wide as her curvy little body began to buck like crazy.

"UHHHNNGHHHH, GOD! FUCK MEEEEE!" she howled. "FUCK ME, Sameer! I'M CUMMMMINNNGGGGG! OOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"Cum for me, Didi!" hissed Sameer, snarling with lust. "Cum on my hot fucking lund, you gorgeous randi! Aaaggghhhhh!"

Raja felt like knocking his head against the wall, he was so jealous and horny, and frustrated. His Lund was so swollen, it ached, and all he could think of was slamming it full-length into Didi's tight, juicy, willing little choot, just like his big bhai was doing.