बहनों को नंगा किया

The neat double storey house was located on a wide, eucalyptus tree lined
street, in North Nazimabad, Karachi

The street was neatly cut in two halves by a storm drain that over the years
had become more a shallow depression, then an actual flood defence.The
house was painted white with a neat hedge row in front of the high boundary
wall, with a large gate, painted dark green, that lead to the car porch.

Nineteen year old Taimur had come home, from college late. He had showered
and changed into his sleeping shalwar (loose baggy trousers) and a vest, and
lay down on his bed.

Taimur lived with his parents, one brother and two sisters. The eldest sister
Alia (22) was married with one baby girl aged 14 months; and then there was
his sister Nabila aged 18, just finished high school. His brother Nasir was a
newly appointed, junior officer in the Ministry of Trade

His arms folded behind his head. He watched the ceiling fan spinning
franticly, fighting a losing battle with the afternoon heat, of a breezeless
April day.

His mind went back to the reason he was late getting home these days. He had
been at Zain’s large, luxury bungalow in the posh phase 5 Gizri D.H.A. suburb
of Karachi.

Zain was a college friend from a wealthy and socially active family. The only
son, he was given almost total freedom to do what he wanted.

It was six months now, since Zain had first invited him over. As they had
driven up the hill towards the leafy shaded road where Zain lived, Zain had
asked Taimur what he thought of his (Zain’s) mother.

Taimur had met her several times over the years he had known Zain, and had a
very favourable opinion of her.
“आंटी बहुत अच्छी और स्वीट है ” (Auntie is very nice and sweet) Taimur answered

“नमकीन भी ” (Salty too) Zain had said with a sly smile.

Taimur had been puzzled by that answer but left it.

Auntie Zoobia had been at home and had greeted Taimur with a smile as Zain
had leaned in close to her and kissed her on the lips. It was not a passionate
kiss, but to Taimur, who had never seen any man kiss a woman before, it had
been shocking.

Taimur had followed Zain into his room, where Zain had casually turned on the
big screen T.V. and flipped to a cable music channel.

Taimur had sat down on the chair and watched as sexy, barely dressed girls
danced provocatively. No wonder his father would not allow a T.V. in his home.

Taimur’s Lund had been hard as an iron rod. His Shalwar tenting up in his lap
as he had watched wide eyed as two girls in bikinis moved together
provocatively.

“Yaar! Zain had said इस की गांड दे ख …क्या गांड है ! (Dude! look at her ass…what an
ass).

Taimur had watched the asses move and had felt his cock tip leaking as he
watched. His hand had gone to the hard meat in his shalwar and stroked it
instinctively.

यार !!! ये दे ख !! (Dude! See this....!) Zain had said as Taimur saw him pick up the
remote control and click a button.

There on the screen was something that had made Taimur almost cum in his
shalwar…

He had watched a long wet cock sliding in and out of a bushy black haired
pussy. He had seen porno magazines and so knew what a choot looked like but
those magazines had nothing like this.
There in colour was a man fucking a woman. actually screwing in living colour.

The volume had been up and the sounds of the actors panting and groaning had
been clearly audible.

Suddenly the cock was pulled out and the man’s hand grabbed it as it had
spilled a thick white creamy liquid onto the black bush of the woman he had
recently been pumping. The man had then used his cock to rub his cream into
the bush as Taimur had seen the woman reach down and dip her fingers in the
cum …

The camera shot had switched to the woman, a middle aged woman, licking cum
off her fingers as a young man had sucked a nipple topping one of big fat
breasts.

Whatever language they had been speaking, one word had been crystal clear
the young man had said “mama”

Taimur had looked at Zain in shock “Did he just call her his mother?” He had
asked

Zain had his cock in his hands and had been gently stroking it as he smoked a
cigarette casually.

Zain had nodded and said “दोनो माँ बेटे हैं” (Both are mother and son)

Taimur had cum in his shalwar.

“यह नामुमकिन है यार !” (That is not possible) He had protested

Zain had laughed as he had seen the shocked look on Taimur’s face. “Yaar!
They’re actors. The story is about incest…you know, मादरचोद (Mother fucking)

Taimur had watched as the film moved on to a dinner table where a young girl
and older man joined the two who had just been fucking in a civilised dinning
scene.

“Look” Zain had said “That is the father and sister of the boy ….the father
has already had the daughter…, twice…should I rewind it for you?”

“This is only a movie right?” Taimur had asked slowly (Father and daughter?
Mother and son?)

Zain had nodded as he said “and in the next scene the sister gets fucked by
her brother in the shower. और वोह भी गांड मे.(And that too, in the ass)

Taimur had watched as the movie switched to a scene with the brother and
sister smooching and squeezing each other in the shower.

Taimur watched as the sister had turned around and bent over, pulling her
buttocks apart and revealing her anus.

The brother had wasted no time in aiming his cock at the exposed butt hole
and sinking it into his sister.

There had been several scenes after that and Taimur was hard as ever when
Zain took him home.

“But these things don’t happen really…do they?’ Taimur had asked.

“Yaar!” Zain had said with a sly smile “इस दनि

ु या मे , सब कुछ चलता है . जब आदमी
गरम है , तो , किसी की भी चूत चलेंगी ’ (Dude, in this world, anything goes. a horny
guy will fuck any cunt he can get)

Taimur had thought this over carefully and then he had shaken his head.
“नहीं” He had said firmly ये पाकिस्तान मे नहीं हो सकता (No. This cannot happen in
Pakistan)

Zain had looked at him with a mysterious smile and said "मेरे भाई , पाकिस्तान मे
सब कुछ चलता है . आप बहुत मासूम हो. (My Brother, in Pakistan everything happens.
You are just an innocent).

It was Zain who had made Taimur aware of his sister Alia’s sex appeal.

He often dropped Taimur home in his new car after college before picking his
mother up from her volunteer work.

Zain always had a cold drink or a cup of tea when he dropped Taimur.

Alia had been home about a week when Zain had seen her for the first time.

She had come into the drawing room holding a tray with cola and snacks on it,
and slipping her slippers gracefully off her feet had walked over to Zain and
offered him the cola.

She had smiled pleasantly and called him “भाई (brother) very correctly.

She did not make eye contact with him, and kept her head fully covered.

Taimur had seen Zain stare at Alia, as she left, and noticed that he smiled
that sly smile he used when checking out college chokries (Babes) or watching
a hot looking woman cross the street at the traffic lights.

As Taimur watched Alia leave he seemed to notice for the first time that she
was a woman.

Taimur had become aware of the sexual magnetism of Alia since then. The
sway of her hips as she walked, the rise and fall of her breasts as she
breathed held him helplessly in their power.
Zain seemed to spend more time at Taimur’s house after that day, too. Even
when his mother’s social work moved to another area of the city, Zain still
made the out-of-the-way journey to drop Taimur home.

Taimur noticed also that Alia seemed to be moving a bit more sexily when Zain
was around. She seemed to like the attention Zain gave her.

Alia’s arranged marriage to a cousin (Tahir) had not been successful. Her in-
laws and her parents had thought that a few months of separation would calm
the friction between Alia and her husband. So, she had been sent home to her
father’s home and into that grey area of semi-separation.

Motherhood had agreed with Alia. Her complexion, though always fair had
taken on a glow that was hard to describe. Her figure had filled out. Gone was
the thin, flat chested 5 ft 4 girl of pre-marriage. In its place was a hot 38 26
35 sexy woman who made heads turn wherever she went.

Not that Alia dressed provocatively. With a father like hers, to leave the
house uncovered from head to toe was unthinkable. Call it chemistry or simple
sex appeal, the fact was Alia gave off a strong sexual signal that could not be
hidden behind a chaddar.

Then there was the breast feeding. The first time he had seen her un-button
her shirt and pull a milk swollen breast out for her hungry child to suckle on;
Taimur had felt his knees get weak and a thick stream of sweat roll down his
back, as his Lund (cock) had almost jumped to full erection.

Alia had looked at him and smiled. She had told him that he really shouldn’t
watch her feed the baby because Father would get angry.

If Alia had noticed his erection as he reluctantly left the room, she never
said so.

That had been the start of months of torture for him. His every waking
moment driven by a desire to see her breast feed again; his sleep a succession
of nipple sucking wet dreams, that left him hungry for Alia.
Zain had made various remarks about Alia. All quite harmless and polite at
first but, as time went by, and Zain and Taimur watched more and more porno
and read more and more porno stories, Taimur found the remarks getting
more sexual.

At first he was annoyed but, he began to realise what a turn on it was to

listen to Zain compare a certain porno actress’s ass to his mother’s ass and
breasts to Alia’s.

Zain was careful to never go too far but, Taimur was himself beginning to put
Alia’s face to the actresses he watched getting pumped, on the TV screen.

Each film would fill his mind with another fantasy of Alia.

Without commenting about it, he began to notice that most of the ‘totas’
(porno films) Zain put on were incest stories. Brother’s screwing sisters, sons
humping mothers and fathers pumping daughters with lots of vocal ‘Daddy’
and ‘mama’ groans.

The language was a problem, as most of the dialogue was in German Swedish
or French. There were a few English language ones, but they were not as ‘hot’
as the other films.

One day Zain had asked ”आलिया क्या करती है 'सक

ु ू न' के लिए ? (What does Alia do
for relief?)

They had been watching a very intense film in which, a mother was riding the
cock of one son while another son, was slamming his cock in her butt hole. The
father, seated in an easy chair close by, was holding the firm ass of his
daughter, as she happily and very loudly rode his impressive cock;

Taimur had blinked and still staring at the orgy on the TV screen had asked
मतलब ? (Meaning…?)

Zain had continued “सेक्स यार ! तम्

ु हारी आपा ने लंड का ज़ाइका ले लिया है अब उनके
अन्दर वो प्यास और भूख होगी . नैचुरल है ये तो " (Sex Dude! Your big sister has
tasted a prick and must be hungry for it now. It’s only natural.)
Taimur had thought about that, and then he had shrugged and said “नहीं मालुम
यार... शायद उं गली से काम चलाती हों (No idea. Maybe she fingers herself)

Zain had laughed and said “तुम कैसे भाई हो ... इसकी मदद करो ... इसको चोदो!!” (What
kind of brother are you? Help her out …fuck her)

A few months earlier and that statement would have led to a fist fight but
now, after exposure to the world of incest pornography, the idea of fucking
Alia was not so shocking or unimaginable Hell. He had fantasised about it
often enough. Every time he super imposed her face onto some actress
getting fucked on the screen and imagined his cock piston in and out of her
choot, he was committing incest in his mind.

From then on the talk about Alia got hotter and more lustful. When Taimur
retaliated by saying Zain should first fuck his own mother. Zain had laughed
like a mad man. Wiping a tear from his eye as he had finally stopped laughing,
Zain had said simply “Great idea Dude”.

Then today Zain had told him he had a surprise for him, A Desi Machordye
tota... (South Asian Incest Porno flick).

Taimur had been stunned by the news. A real desi incest flick?

It had been obvious from the start that it was an amateur film. No credits.
No Title. No gentle lead in to the story; Just there on the screen suddenly,
was a woman’s bare back with the handy cam focusing in on the fat butt and
the long lund slamming in and out of the woman’s choot, doggy style.

The image was raw and hard but what made the film so great was the sound of
the woman panting and, moaning as she demanded satisfaction.

“चोदो हरामी ! ज़ोर से चोदो !! अपनी माँ को ! क्या मैंने मर्द नहीं लड़की पैदा की है ! चोदो मुझे !”
(Fuck you bastard! Fuck your mother hard. Did I give birth to a man or a girl?
Fuck me!) The woman gasped out.
“ले कुतिया ... मे तेरी चूत फाड़ दं ग
ू ा... ये ले माँदरचोदी ...अपने बेटे का लंड !”
(Take it bitch! I am going to break your cunt! Take this! Take your son’s cock!)
The man said.

The handy cam now moved down to the side of the couple and Taimur got a
side view of the lund ramming into the choot….

The couple were still hurling abuse at each other as they fucked.

Taimur was vaguely uneasy watching the film. Something about it was familiar.

“ओह अम्मी ! मह
ू खोलो ! मह
ु इधर करो जल्दी !” (Oh mother! Open your mouth! Turn
towards me…quickly) The man said urgently.

There was a moment of confusion as the handy cam blurred and then Taimur
saw the top of a woman’s head moving franticly as she sucked the lund of the
young man.

There was the sound of heavy breathing as the man panted “चोद मेरा लंड कुतिया
... मेरे लंड का पानी पि ले ... ahhh ahhhhhhhhh! (Suck my cock bitch! Swallow my
cum)

The handy cam shook as the man let out a cry of pleasure and the woman
sucked….

Taimur was as usual, pulling on his erect lund trying to postpone his own
release of sperm….

The 15 minutes of video tape was no master piece but the sheer raw sexual
power of watching too amateurs fuck and curse in Urdu was a total mind fuck.

The man had stopped coming; the woman released his cock from her mouth
and taking hold of it looked up and smiled into the handy cam lens.

“इतना जादा रस बहता है तेरा ? तूने मुठ नहीं मारा आज क्या ?” (So much cum son? Didn’t
you jerk off today?) she asked before beginning to lick his lund clean.
Taimur stared in unbelieving shock as his lund spat a ball busting load of cum
out into his fist…

There was no way it was possible but his eyes saw at once why the film was
familiar… It was shot in Zain’s room, the “Linkin Park’ poster was there on
the screen and on the wall and the woman not only looked liked Zoobia auntie,
it WAS Zoobia auntie…

The screen went blank as Taimur turned to look at Zain, sitting behind him on
the bed.

“जी हाँ मेरे भाई !!! वो मे और मेरी अम्मी ही थीं !!!” (Yes my brother. That was me and
mum) Zain said with a smile.

Taimur could only stare in silence as Zain told him how he had been having sex
with his own mother for several years. In fact, his mother had taken his
virginity.

Taimur had listened in growing excitement as he found himself thinking of

fucking his own mother and sisters.

……………………………………………

As Taimur laid thinking, his lund as hard as ever, he sighed in frustration.

Looking quickly sideways he saw that his elder brother, Nasir (20) was snoring
away in the bed next to him in only his briefs.

If their father was to come in now, Nasir would be tugged by the ear to his
feet and given a shout for being improperly dressed. Their father was a man
with old fashioned views on just about everything. Dress code included.

No doubt Nasir, would be made to wear full shalwar Kamiz (Long shirt and
baggy trousers) even to sleep in. Taimur wondered if his father showered in
his clothes, perhaps nudity was taboo even alone in the shower?

Taimur lifted his legs straight up and let the legs of his shalwars balloon out
down as the breeze of the fan penetrate to his manhood.
Taimur heard his mother in the kitchen and realised that it was already 5pm
and time to get up. It was also baby’s feed time and Alia would be sitting in
the lounge with her kamiz (Long shirt) up or open with the baby happily
sucking on her fat dark nipple.

He quickly dressed and went to the lounge as usual.

After Zain had asked him what Alia did for relief, months before, he had
started to spy on her. Finally, he had managed to catch her in the wash room
leaning back against the wall; her eyes closed a she pushed a hand down the
front of her shalwar and played with herself. Unfortunately, she had not
undressed so Taimur, had been unable to see her body, as he himself
masturbated outside the washroom window.

That had confirmed to him, the truth of Zain’s words. Alia was hot and horny
after getting no sex, after months of regular fucking.

…………………………………………..

Alia smiled as Taimur came into the lounge and sat down. She was not
embarrassed as she lifted her kamiz and fed her hard leaking nipple into her
baby daughter’s mouth. To be honest, it made her feel very sexy to know a
man was watching her breast feed; even if that man was her own brother.

Alia had noticed the look on Taimur’s handsome tanned face, the first time
she had breast fed in front of him. It was a look she had seen on her Tahir’s
face many times….the times when he wasn’t arguing with her that is.

The tenting of his shalwar had confirmed what she suspected. Taimur was
being turned on by the sight of her naked breast.

It wasn’t only Taimur though, there was also his friend Zain who watched her
with that hungry look, men seemed to have wherever she went. In Zain’s case,
his horny smile and lusty eyes didn’t repulse or scare her. She actually liked it
and made subtle gestures that she knew told him she liked it.

She bit her lip and squeezed her legs tightly together as she felt her choot
(pussy) get hot and wet. Thinking about Zain and Taimur made her hot.
She had at first been appalled that Taimur could be the object of desire. Her
own brother...? But as she had often done as she fingered herself for relief,
she fantasised about him fucking her. Since sex outside marriage was
unthinkable, why not break every taboo in your mind?

If you were going to finger fuck yourself till you came all over your fingers,
why not make it as hot and nasty a fantasy as possible?

The sensation of her baby suckling her sensitive nipple and the hot lustful
stares Taimur was unable to conceal made her feel hot. It had been six
months since she had been fucked, last. A final hard, rough, goodbye fuck
from her husband before he told her she was going back to her parents.

Her mind went to that night, remembering the pleasure she had felt as he had
slammed his long hard burning hot Lund (cock) into over and over again, until
she had cum with him. Whatever the differences between them, sex was one
area in which they were perfect for each other.

Her wedding night fears as he took her virginity had soon been overtaken by
her natural sex drive. She remembered the surprised yet happy look on his
face as she had quickly adjusted to his size and invasion of her and matched
his thrusts with her own. The blood stained sheet had been her salvation, its
presence proof of her just taken virginity.

The baby had stopped sucking, her stomach full as she dozed off into a nap.
Alia laid her carefully on the sofa beside her and gently hummed her to sleep.

Alia, lost in her own thoughts suddenly realised that she was massaging and
squeezing her heavy breast in plain sight of her brother. It was her luck and
curse to be a milk machine. She always had more milk then the baby wanted.
Her breasts sometimes ached with the pain of it.

She had drifted off in her thoughts and begun to squeeze and expel excess
milk from her breast automatically only realising her actions when Taimur
stood up and closed the door of the lounge.

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She smiled and began to adjust her kamiz as Taimur knelt beside her and took
a breast in his shaking hands and started squeezing and milking them as she
had done. Taimur looked mesmerised as he squeezed his sister’s breast and
saw the milk drip from her nipple. Alia was shocked at him but soon gave in to
the pleasure his hands were giving her.

She saw him bend and lick the milk tipped nipple and sighed. It was so good. It
was so relaxing to feel her breasts being slowly drained of the painful excess
milk. The sound of her mother calling every one to take tea brought them
both to their senses.

Taimur looking shocked, scared and confused, released her breast and stood
up, his Lund hard as steel in his shalwar kamiz and his balls throbbing
painfully. Alia said a silent thank you to him as their eyes met and she saw the
effect she had on him.

Her pussy was almost weeping with desire as she adjusted her kamiz and told
him to go and take tea. The house was in darkness. The power had gone in the
whole area. It was 10.30pm and only Taimur and Alia were at home.

Taimur had suffered throughout the evening. His erect Lund had refused to
go down even though he had masturbated twice. He thought again about the
amazing events of the afternoon, Taimur had watched Alia seem to drift away
into a dream world. Her face had turned red with some secret thoughts he
could only guess at.

Then as she had begun manipulating her breast as if in a trance he had felt
himself stand up and close the door. He had seemed to be in dream as he knelt
in front of her and took hold of her fair skinned, fat breast. He thought he
could still taste her milk in his mouth. Naturally, he couldn’t but the mind can
play strange tricks on you.

He and Alia sat in silence on the terrace roof of the house, enjoying the cool
yet weak breeze that rolled in from the sea. The rest of the family was at
Sea View promenade in Clifton trying to escape the heat.

Alia had not wanted to go. The baby’ sleep schedule had to be kept.
Taimur had seen a smile on Alia’s lips as he had volunteered to stay behind
with her. A strange nervousness came over him as she looked at him.

Alia had fed the baby again but since Father was home, it had been behind the
closed door of the bedroom she shared with Nabila.

The lights had gone off almost as the family all got in the small Suzuki Hi-
Roof mini van and this seemed to make them hurry to escape the house.

As always, like so many other Karachittes, Alia and Taimur had headed to the
roof and some relief from the heat.

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They had sat in silence, on a rug, in the moonlit night, as the baby slept in her
carry cot covered with a mosquito net.

“बाजी ?” (Elder sister) Taimur asked “क्या मे आपकी कमीज़ उतार सकता हूँ ?” (Can I take my
Kamiz Off?)

“हाँ उतारो .... पापा नहीं हैं ” (Take it off, father isn’t here) Alia said.

Taimur heard Alia sigh.

“क्या हुआ बाजी ?” (What’s wrong?) He asked

Alia replied ‘nothing’ and Taimur saw her cup her breasts, she was massaging
them.

“You are in pain?” Taimur asked, his Lund hard as rock his heart racing.

Alia nodded and sighed again, her kamiz was wet with the excess milk that was
leaking from her breasts. Taimur knelt facing her and looked into her eyes….

“Can I help you?” He asked

Alia was hot. She had been all day and especially since the afternoon. She
looked around and then stood up then headed for the stairs, she stopped in
the doorway of the stairway and looked hard at Taimur before stepping down
the first flight of steps.

Taimur was sitting in silence when he heard Alia call his name

Taimur went to the stairway and saw that Alia was leaning against a wall with
her kamiz off and her breasts naked. He went down to her and began to
squeeze and suck on the leaking nipples like a hungry baby. Alia sighed and bit
her lips to stop from crying out.

As Taimur sucked and squeezed her breasts she felt her pussy throb and get
hotter and wetter.

Alia felt Taimur press himself against her, his hard lund pressing eagerly
against her tummy…..it just made her moan with hunger. Her husband had
never missed a chance to screw her, how she wished Tahir were there now,
fucking her as he used to. She felt almost insane with the desire to be
fucked.

Taimur took her left buttock in his hand and squeezed mercilessly as he
rubbed himself against her. His erect Lund pressed hot and demandingly at
her tummy. He tasted her milk and suckled at her left then her right nipple as
her hands played with his hair and neck.

Alia’s legs opened and her hand struggled with the Nara (cord) holding her
white shalwar up. Taimur’s hands joined hers and helped her untie the knot in
the cord. They were both breathing heavily now, hungry for each other.

Alia was driven by the heat in her choot while Taimur was driven by the aching
in his balls and the fear that he would shoot his load before he was in her.
Neither thought of their blood relationship now. Pure animal sexuality had
taken over. They both needed to fuck desperately.

Alia allowed Taimur to tug her shalwar down and then helped him untie his own
shalwar, they were hurrying now. Both wild with lust…

As Taimur let his shalwar fall to his ankles. Alia took hold of his shaft and
guided its wet head to the entrance of her choot.
Taimur instinctively bent his knees as he move between her legs and took hold
of her ass. With the experienced hand of someone who had done this many
times before, Alia placed his cock head at her dripping entrance and groaned
as she felt him thrust upwards into her cunt.

Taimur felt his head spin as he felt the unexpected heat and wetness of her
hole. He had never imagined a girl was like this inside. Smooth and soft yes;
but so hot? So very wet?

He began pumping almost as soon as he had entered her, his balls and groin
smeared with the juice almost flooding from Alia’s choot.

He held her ass and pressed his still vest covered chest against her breasts.
They were both panting and groaning now and after only a few hard thrusts,
Taimur came. Spitting his sperm into the hungry cunt of his sister.

Sweat dripped from them, running down their bodies as the held tightly to
each other and Taimur filled her. Alia clung to Taimur with all the strength
she had. Her hands holding his firm tight butt as she enjoyed the feel of his
juice pumping into her. He had cum too quickly for her, she was still hot and
hungry for more….there was always later.

"आराम से तैमूर" (Slowly Taimur) Alia whispered softly in her younger brother's
ear. He was lying on her, his slim buttocks rising and falling between her milky
white thighs as he fucked her.

"ओह आपा !" Taimur moaned "मुझसे बर्दाश्त नहीं हो रहा !" (I can't take it anymore) and with
that and a final thrust of his slim hips, he shot his load of भाई का पानी (Brother
Juice) into her hungry चूत (pussy).

Alia felt his hot semen flood her as his लंड (cock) throbbed in her.

She had been so close to her own orgasm, but he had cum too quickly again,
she was still hot.

Taimur slowly got off of her and flopped down beside her on the bed.
It was early morning. Most of the family were asleep. Nasir, the elder
brother, Taimur shared a room with, was out of town on office business.

The chance to fuck had made Alia and Taimur plan for her to sneak into his
room at around 2 am.

This was the third morning they had done this. Nasir was due home in the
afternoon and that would make it hard for them to enjoy each other.

Alia got up and quickly dressed, the baby would wake up and her sister would
wonder where she was. She felt her brother's seed trickling down her thighs
and looked at him as he lay naked on the bed, his Lund lying sideways across
his hip, all wet and sticky. She felt like sucking it, but time was short.

She had just stepped out into the darkened hall when she gasped and felt an
arm go around her waist and a hand clamp on her mouth to silence her scream.

"आहिस्ता आलिया " (Hush Alia) a male voice whispered on her ear "It's me Nasir"

Nasir opened the door to his room and pushed Alia back into his room.

Taimur sat up startled to see Nasir push Alia roughly back into the room
where he lay still naked on the bed.

Alia gasped and turned away from Taimur covering her face with her hands as
Taimur pulled the bed sheet over his still semi erect Lund. Nasir looked at
them both very calmly and said "OH Please!"

He sat on his bed and looked at Alia and Taimur with a half smile on his lips.

"मैंने सब कु छ देख लिया है ... ज्यादा मासूम बन ने की कोशिश मत करो " (I saw everything. stop trying to
be so innocent) He said softly.

Taimur was shaking as he listened to Nasir speak. He was scared to death of

what Nasir might do next.

Alia was also scared but she asked "क्या देखा ?" (Saw what?)
She adjusted her dupatta on her head and tried to look innocent all the while
feeling the now cool semen of Taimur slipping out of her choot and down her
thighs.

Nasir looked at her and smiled "तैमूर और तुम ... आगे बोलूं ?????" (Taimur and you…
should I say more?) Then with an evil smile he added 'या तुम्हारी सलवार उतारूँ और टाँगे
खोलकर तुम्हारी चूत में तैमुर का पानी दिखाऊं "(Or should pull your trousers down, open your
legs and show you Taimur's spunk in your cunt?)

"तैमूर और मै ?? क्या मतलब है तुम्हारा ??" (Taimur and me…what do you mean) Alia asked in
a shaky voice trying to sound brave.

He then explained how he had come home early and heard strange noises from
his room and a light on, finding the door unlocked, he had slowly opened it and
peeped in. There, in the soft light of a bed side table lamp, he had seen a nude
Taimur heaving and panting between Alia' naked thighs and watched as they
fucked. He had closed the door when he saw Taimur collapse on Alia having
obviously cum.

Taimur received a slap from Alia as she hissed "I Told you to lock the door
you fool!"

Nasir laughed and leaned back on the bed rest on his Elbows, his legs slightly
parted. "अब बस भी करो आलिया " (Enough Alia enough) Nasir said "देखो आलिया ... ना मैंने शोर
मचाया न ही मार - पीट शुरू की …." (Look Alia, I haven't made a scene or started beating
anyone up)

Reaching under the shirt tail of his kamiz (long baggy shirt), and adjusting his
hard on, he continued "मै समझ सकता हूँ आपको सेक्स की ज़रुरत है .." (I understand you need
sex). Sitting straight He added with a big grin he added "मुझे भी ज़रुरत है..."(Me
too)

Alia and Taimur stared at each other unsure what to do. Nasir was so calm and
cool about it all. It seemed unnatural.

"कु छ समझ आया ??" (Understand?) He asked looking hard at Alia.

Alia nodded She had noted the hard on tenting Nair's shalwar-kamiz (cloths)
as he sat on the bed and had already decided to offer herself to him even
before he asked. After fucking one of her brothers, what difference would
being fucked by the other make? Incest was incest no matter whose Lund
pumped her.

Nasir decided to take charge and said calmly "Alia go and wash your pussy in
our wash room and then Taimur, go and take a long shower ………."

Nasir then walked over to the bedroom door and locked it. Pulling his Kamiz,
off as Alia stepped quickly into the bathroom to wash her choot clean of
Taimur's spunk…..

When Alia came back out of the washroom, she knew what to expect.

Nasir and Taimur were physically very similar. 5 ft 6 with slender but well
muscled bodies and a light brown complexion, Nasir had a short beard though
that was rather straggly and untrimmed.

Taimur watched nervously, his own Lund re-hardening as he thought about his
elder brother and sister screwing in his room where he could watch...

"हरामजादे तुने अपना मज़ा ले लिया ... अब तू अन्दर जा "(Hey bastard! You've had your fun now go
inside) Nasir said as he untied the Nara holding his shalwar up.

Alia watched Taimur quickly dash into the bathroom and locked the outside
latch like Nasir told her to do. 'The little sister fucker will watch us
otherwise as he jerks off' Nasir had said casually, as he stepped out of his
Shalwar.

Alia turned to see her brother standing naked in front of her, cupping his
hairless balls in his hands and pulling gently on the thick long length of his
Lund (cock)

Alia saw at once that he was bigger then Taimur, probably 2 or 3 inches longer
and even bigger then her husband's talented cock.
Like her husband and Taimur, Nasir's Lund was darker then the rest of him.
Probably because of the blood engorging it, it looked a dark angry brown.
Nasir was also completely shaven, not a single black curly pubic hair on his
groin or balls or under his arms…

Nasir came over to her and turned her around, making her bend down as he
pulled the shirt tail of her kamiz up over her milky white ass and slapped her
fat butt playfully.

"पहली चक्कर जल्दी से करना " (First round quickly) he said as he pulled her shalwar down
and took up position behind her aiming his fat hot cock head at her wet slit.

Alia braced herself as she felt his cock head, split and slice its way in the
succulent slit of her hot bald pussy.

Alia felt his cock stretch and fill her as no Lund had done before. She felt
her resisting pussy give way and absorb him, welcoming his intrusion with a
flood of pussy juice.

Nasir was holding her hips now and moving himself slowly but confidently in
and out of his sister's fuck box with experience and self control.

Alia was already moaning softly in pleasure. This was what she needed not the
wild uncontrolled pumping Taimur gave her but, the steady deep thrusts her
brother was giving her. Each inward thrust sent his cock deep into her, his
cockhead bumping against her wombs cervix as his balls slapped against her
smooth, soft, fair thighs.

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Alia wondered why she had wasted time on Taimur when such a cock was under
the same roof. Nasir was like her husband who had a good, prick, and knew
how to use it. Then she smiled as she realised that Taimur with his wild
fucking was still a great way to get rid of some heat….

She reached between her legs, her fingers softly stroking Nasir's balls as he
rammed her now with increasing speed and heavier breathing. The 'thuk! Thuk!
Sound of his balls slapping against her thighs as his prick ploughed into her …
Nasir watched as his long dark brown pole moved in and out of Alia's wet
sloppy choot. He stroked and squeezed the fair skinned full buttocks of her
and pulled the cheeks apart to see the hairless depression of her butt crack
and the twitching entrance to her anus.

Nasir felt the growing heat and wetness in his sister's choot and felt good,
Obviously Taimur was not giving her all she needed and he was happy to 'fill-
in' for Taimur and his brother-in-law.

Nasir had been out of town with a group of officials, at a seminar where he
had taken the opportunity to see an old friend and neighbour of his mother.
That 'auntie' (as he had called her since he was a child) had taken his
virginity, many years ago and, on his frequent visits to her house, (more
frequent after he had had her) had taught him the various ways to pleasure
woman and take pleasure from a woman

She had been very willing to let him slip his 8 inch Lund between her legs
again, and fuck her up against the wall of the washroom, just like old times,
while her husband and children watched an Indian film in the T.V. lounge.

The three days of the seminar had given him time to take lunch at her house,
and fuck her in her marriage bed. Take Dinner with her family and then take
her doggy style in the washroom or just stop by for tea and a quick blow job,
on the drawing room sofa.

The auntie was now in her early forties but still a hot sexy woman with a great
body (38, 32, 36). It had been just like old times, watching her moan and
groan on his Lund.

Usually, a three day fuck mela (festival) like that would satisfy him but, after
seeing Alia getting pumped by their brother Taimur, his balls had seemed to
fill to over flowing as his prick demanded a taste of Alia's sweet cunt.

Now as he pistoned his manhood in and out of her hot tight box, he felt the
pressure build and gasped in relief, as with one final savage thrust (Aunt had
advised him to always finish that way) he exploded his spunk into Alia's
sweating panting body.
Alia collapsed face down on the bed as Nasir uncorked his cock from her
flooded fuck hole.

She felt her legs quiver in the way they did after she had cum. He had made
her cum twice during his ride. Her pussy felt happily full of juice, his and hers
and as her fingers stroked the leaking entrance of her cunt she sighed
contentedly. That was just what she needed…

Nasir opened the bathroom door and called Taimur out, into the bedroom
where their sister lay damp with sweat and leaking from her pussy on his bed.
Nasir looked at the stiff erection in Taimur's shalwar and said "Take it off
and lie down beside Alia on the bed.

Alia looked at Nasir and Taimur as Taimur lay naked on his back beside her on
the bed.

Nasir told her to take her kamiz off and get stride Taimur. Alia did as Nasir
said and sighed as Taimur grabbed her tits (she wore no bra) as they swung
above him and began to greedily suckle on the milk filled nipples of his sister.

Alia reached for Taimur's Lund and guided it to her spunk filled choot reading
Nasir's mind as she positioned herself to sink down and ride him.

Taimur let out a groan of pure pleasure as he grabbed Alia's hips and ass and
thrust his prick up into her cunt as she slowly sank down on him.

Nasir watched Alia riding Taimur a few minutes, enjoying the sight of his
brother and sister fuck each other. This was so much fun…

After watching Taimur slamming his brown cock hard and fast up into Alia's
well lubricated cunt, his pace helped by the fact that she was very well oiled
by Nasir's semen and her own cum juice,

Her went to the top of the bed and pointed his now revitalised cock at Alia's
lust filled face.
She looked up into his face as he said "मुह खोलो जानू... चूसो मेरा लंड ... प्यार से " (Open your
mouth and suck my cock gently)

Taimur stopped pumping as he watched Alia take hold of Nasir's massive man
meat and take it in her mouth.

He watched as Alia lovingly licked and sucked Nasir's brown cock. Manipulated
his balls. Alia didn't neglect Taimur's Lund, and moved her cunt hard against
his cock. Taimur watched Nasir's cock fill Alia's sweet mouth to full capacity
in amazement.

This was all happening only inches from his face, he could see the ball sack of
his own brother hovering above his face as their sister sucked on his
brother's long thick manhood.

Taking firm hold of his sister's hips and squeezing his eyes shut he ruthlessly
thrust up into her again and again.

He heard Alia's muffled gasp and heard Nasir tell her not to bite his Lund
off….

Nasir was enjoying the feel of Alia's mouth happily sucking his Lund like a
favourite lollipop but, he had other plans in mind for Alia at that moment. It
was amazing how fucking hot he felt.

He eased his spit covered Lund out of Alia's mouth and allowed her to eagerly
pull on it with her soft hands, before moving to the foot of the bed and
watching Taimur pump her eagerly. Alia had been enjoying the feel of her
brother's big cock in her mouth. She had reluctantly released it when he had
eased it backwards, thinking that he wanted her to use her hand to make him
shoot his load of cream over her face like her husband liked to do..
She watched as he went to the foot of the bed and knelt behind her on the
mattress… she understood and felt an orgasm blast through her pussy over
Taimur's fucking lund as Nasir pulled her buttocks further apart and teased
her butt hole with a cum coated finger.

He looked at Alia's lust filled eyes and raised an eyebrow in a question. He

could feel with his finger that Alia's husband had obviously made use of this
hole too, what he wanted to know, was if she was ready and willing for him
push his large man meat in with Taimur (or without Taimur) poking her cunt
with his cock.

His aunt had told him to always be nice and ask first as his massive prick had
been a challenge even to her experienced butt. Alia had never been fucked by
two men at the same time. She knew from the whispered gossip of the women
that it did happen, although naturally none would ever admit to having tried it,
but could she take two cocks at once?

She decided to find out and nodded at Nasir with a haltingly whispered plea
for him to be gentle. Taimur held his breath and stopped moving as he felt the
mattress sag and saw Nasir behind Alia's ass wink at him as Alia pleaded for
gentleness.

Nasir was doing all the things he had been too nervous to try with Alia. Oral
sex and now anal. For some reason he suddenly thought of their younger sister
Nabila and groaned ….

Could he get Nabila? Could he fuck her like he was fucking Alia? Would Nasir
take her too? Taimur hoped so…

Nasir slowly and gently eased his Lund into the tight back passage of Alia as
he held on firmly to her hips. His aunt had taught him, years ago to be firm
but gentle whenever he butt fucked a woman, even one as used to his fat long
cock, as she was.

Finally, with generous amounts of spit from his mouth and pussy juice from
her Lund stuffed fuck box, he managed to sink his dick into her anus.

Alia had almost past out, Here she was with her bearded brothers prick in her
ass and her other brother's dick in her pussy being used in a way she had
never thought possible, She felt Taimur and Nasir slowly move in and out of
her two holes, slowly trying to pace themselves and time their movements.

After a few seconds a good steady tempo was going which made Alia feel like
she would die with pleasure. The whole room seemed to spin and be filled with
the sounds of panting, heavy breathing and the bed creaking
A strangely erotic thought occurred to her…. Her mouth was empty. What if
her husband was to fill it with his man meat as Taimur and Nasir used her
other holes?

But wait! What if that third cock were her father's? What an incestuous orgy
that would be! Alia, respectable decent Alia, butt fucked by her brother
Nasir, screwed by her brother Taimur sucking on the Lund of her
conservative, father Ali !!!!!!!!!

They would switch places, each taking turns with each fuckable hole each
filling her with their munni (semen), as she would cum over and over again…
She was almost insane now with lust. She wanted it so badly. She wanted her
father in her too.

It was Taimur who broke the tempo , unable to control himself, he grabbed
hold of Alia's breasts and squeezed them hard as he made three powerful
thrusts upwards into her choot and unloaded his semen in boiling hot torrents
into her.

Alia collapsed in a weak moaning mass as she came hard and lay panting and
moaning as Nasir steadily increased his pace in her butt hole and finally shot
his sperm deep into her bowls. All three were exhausted and happy beyond
belief at the end of their incestuous orgy...

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Alia’s father, Mr Ali Tahir, was an impressive looking man. He was a 6 ft 2
giant; light brown with broad shoulders and bright greyish blue eyes. He kept
his head shaved and allowed his beard to grow as long as it wanted. It hung
from the chin of his fifty three year old face, in a wiry grey black
uncontrolled way. He owned and ran, a small chemists shop in the Hyderi
market near his home. This silent man, in his starched white shalwar Kamiz
suit, and white Namaz ke topi (skull cap) was held in respect by all who knew
him.

Today, he stood behind the counter of his shop and examined the prescription
the lady in front of him had just handed him. He knew the woman casually. She
had become a regular in the market and was often in his shop buying
cosmetics or other items.

He had watched her enter the shop, in a tight shinny blue suit with a black
dupatta around her head. Her face heavily made up with dark red lip stick and
black eye liner.

She handed Ali the prescription and looked over the cosmetics display
counter.

Ali knew what she was from the moment he first saw her swing her hips
provocatively and smile coyly in the market. Any doubts he may have had, were
silenced by the sight of her slowly walking along the side of the road and
getting into various cars as they stopped beside her. She was a prostitute.
Everyone said she was….

Ali could smell the heavy scent of her perfume and see from the low cut
neckline and the points her nipples made in her suit, that she was braless. In
her profession, what use was a bra really?

“बेटा” Ali said “ये आप की पर्ची है ?” (Child is this your prescription)

She seemed momentarily startled by being called “Child” but nodded.

Ali looked into her face and guessed that her age was probably in the late
twenties. Not a bad looking woman. Really.
Ali reached for the medicines listed and handed them to her. He stared at
her full breasts as she searched in her purse for the money. She seemed to
sense him watching her and moved to give him a better view of her breasts,
leaning forward as she handed him the money. Ali looked out at the street and
licked his lips as he asked her how much.

She allowed her fingers to touch his hand as she said “ क्या चाहिए ? शोर्ट टाइम या फु ल
नाईट’ (What do you want?)

Ali felt his Lund with his hand and said “short time” They agreed a price and
he told her come back in half an hour as he was closing. He watched ass as she
left the shop. He had closed the shop and was waiting inside, when he saw her
climb out of a car and stroll casually towards the market. She was pushing
something into her handbag as she walked. Flashing a smile as a motorcyclist
nearly hit a stopped car as he turned to whistle at her.

She came in and he closed the shutters of the shop.

Money exchanged, he pulled her small hot body into his arms and ran his hands
over her back, ass and breasts as he licked and kissed her neck.

“अच्छा भाई साहब ” She laughed “अच्छी बात है ... टाइम क्यूँ जाया कर रहे हो?” (Ok, dear sir, why
waste time”).

“भाई साहब नहीं ... चाचा बोलो ” (Not dear sir........, Uncle) Ali panted as he pressed his
hard cock against her stomach. He had to bend his knees to press it against
her that way. She was only 5 ft and he was 6 ft 2.

She understood at once.

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Ali pulled her Kamiz off and kneeling down began to man handle and suck her
breasts. His hands tugging her shalwar down as he reached round to her naked
ass and squeezed. She had been without panties. He made her lie down on the
floor in front of the counter on a card board box he had collapsed to make a
makeshift bed.
He was not so cruel as to expect her to lie down on a cold tiled floor. He then
removed his starched white kamiz (shirt and pulled his vest off. His chest
covered in a thick grey black carpet of hair and his pot belly popping over the
waist of his shalwar (Trousers). Standing up he quickly untied the Nara of his
shalwar, and pulled them off. He stood a moment and looked down at the well
filled out body of the rundi (Whore) lying on the card board at his feet. His
thick long Lund twitched in approval eager to get into action and slam into her
shaved pussy. The girl widened her eyes as she saw his tool for the first time.
“आराम से ....... चाचा ” (be gentle uncle) she asked in a timid voice. She was she really
acting the part

He wondered how many Lunds had been in her since morning. Two, three a
dozen? She was someone’s daughter… just as Alia and Nabila were his
daughters.

“क्या नाम है तुम्हारा ?” (What’s your name?) He asked pulling on his man meat as he
licked his lips in anticipation.

“क्या नाम चाहिए ..... चाचा ?” (What name do you want Uncle) She asked Seductively
leaning back on the card board and sliding a leg slowly up and down the other.

“आलिया !!!!” he said without stopping to think why he chose that name.

Reaching for a box of condoms he quickly unsealed one and slipped it on to his
throbbing 8 inch cock.

Ali got down between her open legs and watched as she pulled the hairless
folds of her choot apart, giving him a clear view of the pink flesh inside.
Taking hold of his cock, he aimed the head at the offered opening and pushed
it in. Then putting her feet on his shoulders he leaned forward and slammed
his Lund savagely into her.

She gasped and said “आराम से ….” (Take it easy!)

He fucked her hard for few minutes, getting his cock deep into her hot box
with each stroke. Her choot was well used to Lund but Ali still felt it grip his
thick cook tightly. Not too tight but the girl was certainly making the right
noises…. “चाचा ..... इतना बड़ा लंड है तुम्हारा ’ (Uncle you cock is so big) She said in a sweet
voice.

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“आलिया ” (Alia) He asked, his eyes closed “कार में कौन था ?”(who was in the car?) he
squeezed her fat ass in his large strange hands, his fingers reaching for the
deep gap between her buttocks as his prick pumped in and out of her …

चाचा .... वो दोस्त था ...” (uncle…he ….he was a friend) She answered

“नहीं .... दोस्त नहीं ... लड़का था ..” (No he was not a friend he was a boy) He corrected
His fingers finding her butt hole…

“हाँ.... लड़का था ....चाचा ” (Yes a boy) She played along

Ali pictured her in the car beside a young man, her legs spread wide as he
rubbed her pussy as he drove … “वो तेरे साथ क्या करना चाहता था ?” (what did he want
with you?) He asked sending his cock in and out of her wet, hot cunt. He
imagined her on her back in the back of the car, the man between her open
legs, fucking the shit out of her…

“ओह ... चाचा... ” She whined “उसने मेरे से बदतमीजी की ...” (Oh uncle…he was so rude to me).
She moved her legs off his shoulders and wrapped them around his waist,
moving her ass up to meet each thrust of his hips.

“क्या किया उसने ???” (What did he do?) Ali asked, squeezing one of her fat breasts
and thinking of Alia’s large melon like tits

“मेरे मम्मों को दबाया ... और फिर ...” (he squeezed my breasts and then…) She said knowing
from the way he throbbed in her that he was feeling turned in by it. “फिर ??”
Ali snorted taking a large nipple in his fingers and squeezing. “
फिर अलिया ... ????” He demanded imagining her breasts being squeezed by a young
man as he watched them shake and wobble under him...
“फिर उसने अपना लंड मेरे हाथ में पकड़ा दिया ... और बोला ... दबाओ ’ (Then he put my hand on his cock
and told me to squeeze it…) She said squeezing her legs tightly around his
waist. “फिर क्या ??” (Then what) Ali asked

“फिर वो अपना हाथ मेरी टांगों के बीच ले गया .......और ......अपनी उँगलियों से मेरी चूत से खेलना शुरू कर दिया ” (Then
he pushed his hand between my legs and played with my pussy with his long
strong fingers…) She said "फिर उसने मुझे पिछली सीट पे धके ल कर मेरी सलवार उतार दी और मेरी चूत में
अपना लंड पेल दिया ... और फिर जोर जोर से चोदा मुझे " (Then he made me get in the back seat
and pulled my trousers down and then, he put his cock in me and fucked me
hard…) She whispered hotly.

“मज़ा आया आप को ????” (You liked it?) Ali demanded, his balls slapping against her
ass as he fucked her faster. This fantasy was making him want to screw like a
teenager "नहीं चाचा मुझको बहुत तकलीफ हुई ” (No cha-cha ...it hurts so much ….) she
whined. “लेकिन... आपको मज़ा ... आया ना ??? झूठ मत बोलो .... डैडी को सच सच बताओ ... आलिया ” (But you
liked it right… Don’t lie Alia… tell daddy the truth….)

The small chemist shop was now filled with the sounds of Ali heaving and
panting as he pumped the girl harder and faster.

" हाँ डैडी ... बहुत मज़ा आया ... लेकिन आपका लंड उसके लंड से कहीं ज्यादा लम्बा और चौड़ा है ... आपके लंड में कहीं ज्यादा
मज़ा है !!!!"(Oh Yes daddy I loved it… but you cock is longer and thicker then his
and your cock gives great pleasure) She answered, experience telling her that
he was ready to cum.

“क्या उसने तेरी चूत में पानी छोड़ा ???” (did he cum in you) Ali asked very close now…

“जी डैडी ... उसने अन्दर ही पानी छोड़ा ... आप भी अन्दर ही छोड़ो डैडी .... आलिया की चूत में पानी छोड़ो डैडी “(Yes…he
put it in me…you also cum in me daddy…Cum in Alia!) She panted and begged.
It was all he needed and he came. Filling the condom in her hot wet well used
pussy full of his seed as he thought of Alia with her legs around his waist
panting and sighing under him…..

19 year old, Nabila had no idea that her brothers, Nasir and Taimur, were
fucking her sister, Alia almost on a daily basis; she was too busy dreaming
about a life outside the high walls of the family compound.
It was 6 months since she had graduated from the All Girls College she had
studied at. Since then she had only been outside the house 3 times. Each time
with her parents; her father would not allow her any of the freedom the
other students of her college had enjoyed and probably still enjoyed.

College life... A wonderful time for Nabila; the gossip, fashion parades and boy
talk, sex talk etc. There was no TV in her house and therefore no VCR or DVD
player, yet, thanks to the magazines the other girls brought, Nabila knew all
the film stars by name and the latest Hollywood, Bollywood (Bombay) and
Lollywood (Lahore) releases by heart. Well she had but that was 6 months ago
now.

She also knew a lot more, things her father would be horrified to learn she
knew about.

It was an unusual day, it was raining. The monsoons had finally come and the
rain lashed Karachi with a vengeance. Nabila, along with almost everyone else
in Karachi, had rushed out side to enjoy the rain as it poured down.

She was soaking wet, her cloths clinging to her lovely 36, 25, 36 figure as she
stood in the small garden of the house.

She wiped her face as she turned with a happy smile to go indoors. She was
feeling cold and as the rain trickled down her cloths, over her hard nipples
and buttocks she felt strangely excited.

It was then that she noticed Nasir watching her very strangely. He too, was
soaked to the skin, his light blue Shalwar kamiz clinging to him as he enjoyed
the rain. The wet clothing outlined clearly the thick bulge in his shalwar as he
stared at her.

A strange itchy feeling seized her choot (pussy) as she looked at his bulge and
realized that hidden in the damp folds of cloth was his Lund (Prick)

Nabila knew what a Lund was. She knew what it was for and where it went or
could go. Alia had told her all about men and what men do with women. Other
girls had repeated the sexual details in college. Whispering and giggling as
they shared whatever they knew, with each other.
It was always something 'someone' had told them, a 'sister-in-law' a' sister' a
‘friend'. No girl ever admitted to having been fucked, sucked or fingered or
even sucking or masturbating a boy.

But, rumours said some had, and certainly some brave girls would slip out of
college on dates with boys. Certainly, Nabila had received invitations from
young men to come out but she never had been brave enough.

Nabila knew more then she ever admitted about boys...

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About a year ago, she had been searching for something in her brother's
room. Nasir had been taking a shower and the bathroom door was slightly
open. She had caught sight of him and curiosity had made her sneak closer,
and peep in.

Nasir had his back to her as he showered so at first all she saw was his slim
tight buttocks and back. It had made her feel strangely excited to watch him.
Then he had turned slowly sideways and then towards her; his face up, as he
shampooed his hair. That was when Nabila saw for the first time in her life, a
man's prick

His long thick cock, hung down over his balls all hairless and shining from the
water in front of her. She had put a hand on her mouth to stop her gasping
aloud as she stared at his Lund. After pausing as long as she dared, she
quickly ran out of his room and collapsed on her bed, her pussy feeling so hot
and wet as she squeezed her legs together and thought of his tool.

Naturally, it had been limp, not hard and up like the girls at college said it was
but then again, Nasir was not about to put it in a choot so why would it be
hard?
As she had thought of his cock, Nabila had put her hand on her choot and
pressed hard...it had felt good. So good that it became a habit of hers.

Now today, with the rain pouring down on them, they stared at each other,
like they did in the Indian films she had heard about.
The look in Nasir's eyes was something that made her almost gasp. It made
her heart beat faster and her nipples harden even more as she felt a wet
warmth spread in her choot. Nasir continued to watch her as she past him to
go indoors. She gave him a sideways glance and smile as he said "ज़बरदस्त "
(Fantastic)

Nasir watched Nabila as she went by, she was hot. 5 ft 4 with a great figure
and a cute oval shaped face with long silky hair. Her eyes, were on there
mother, greyish blue and her lips were full, with a naturally deep red colour.

He was home for the day. His brother Taimur was at college, while his sister
Alia had gone with their mother to the clinic with her baby. (Vaccination
time). Father, was as always at his chemist shop .so Nasir and Nabila were all
alone at home.

Alone, soaking wet and Nasir was very horny. Alia was having her periods and
refused to even suck him off. It was her third day and therefore Taimur and
him, were nearly bursting with seed. In the past, that would have meant a
quick masturbation session in the bathroom but, when a choot is likely to be
available in a few days, you tend to wait. Taimur had in his boyish way, pleaded
and begged her to suck him, but she had refused.

"जाओ हरामीयों ...." She had said firmly" मुठ मारो " (GO bastard! Jerk off)

Nasir had laughed as Taimur almost cried in frustration but he would not beg
Alia as Taimur had done.

"ये कु तिया अगर चाहे तो पूरा इलाका चोद सकती है .... " He told Taimur "हम इस रंडी को देखेंगे जब इसके चूत में
आग लगेगी तो,"

(When she wants the bitch can fuck a whole neighbourhood, We will show her
next time her cunt is burning for a fuck)

Nasir followed Nabila indoors and watched her walk slowly door the hallway
into her room. Her wet clothing clung to her like a second skin, outlining all the
contours of her body. Nasir could not help but stare at her and stroke his
erect cook.
She saw him and smiled as she went in. Nasir swallowed as her thought about
Nabila stripping off her wet clothing. He had no doubt she was a virgin, it
added to the attraction. He went quickly to her room and opened the door (It
was not locked),and stepped inside.

She was drying her hair, her wet clothing still on, clinging to her lusty young
body. Nasir's lund gave a throb of pure pleasure as he saw her in the dimly lit
room.

Nabila didn't seem too shocked to see him. In fact she seemed to be waiting
for him but also nervous and tense. Nasir licked his lips nervously as he closed
the door behind him and asked what was for lunch. Nabila had hoped Nasir
would follow her. The way she had hoped she would catch a glimpse of him
again in the shower for months now. The thought of him naked made her
stomach flutter and her nipples harden as her pussy felt hot, wet and itchy.

Her body was alive and tingling as he looked at her. Her heart was beating as
she wondered what to do. Something inside her wanted him to touch her. Kiss
her and more. Her mind raced with images of fantasy lovers she had made up;
with stories she had heard in college. He was her brother. It was so evil to
feel like this but she did. She wanted him and the look in his eye, not the
stupid question about lunch, made her convinced that he wanted her too.

What should she do to encourage him? Without saying a word, Nabila stood up
straight and considered reaching under the shirt tail of her wet kamiz,
untying the nara holding her Shalwar up; and letting her shalwar slip down her
legs, to the floor in front of him. What would he do?

Slap her? Shout at her or take her in his arms and kiss her?

He looked at her, a minute or so. She wanted him. Nasir had seen that look too
many times on the faces of his lovers to mistake it. Nasir went up to her and
took her in his arms, his mouth pressing onto hers as he embraced her tightly.

Nabila relaxed, he wasn't going to slap her or scold her, her instincts were
right and she was being kissed by a man for the first time in her life. Nasir,
released her and quickly stripped naked, his wet cloths in a heap at his feet as
he stood before her with his long hard manhood, standing to attention before
her startled eyes.

"आओ मेरी जान " (Come darling) He whispered holding her hand as he led her over
to the bed.

"आपने लंड कभी देखा है???? ... लो ...अपना हाथ लाओ " (What you've never seen a cock
before? Here, give me your hand...) he asked taking her hand and putting it to
the hot shaft of his Lund. Her soft cool fingers slowly stroked his prick
before taking a gentle grip of it.

"ओह भाई जान !!! इतना गरम है ये लंड ... इतना लम्बा और मोटा भी ... मैंने कभी भी नहीं सोचा था !!!" (Oh elder
brother, it's so hot...so wide so long...I never imagined...) Nabila murmured as
she handled the first adult cock she had ever seen.

Nasir sighed and urged her to handle his hairless balls as well as his shaft.

Then he stripped Nabila naked and began to squeeze her firm breasts and
suck her hard nipples, as her fingers teased his Lund and balls.

"ओह भाई जान .... बहुत मज़ा आ रहा है ... भाई जान " (Oh elder brother. it feels great...oh
brother) She moaned... Nabila's hands held his head as he suckled at her
breast, Her head was spinning as her legs trembled...

Her hips moved inwards. Pressing her bare choot against the hot rigid flesh of
his Lund. Her head was resting on his shoulder as his fingers reached between
her smooth thighs and found the wet sticky lips of her choot.

Nasir gently and expertly stroked and teased her slit, with his fingers as he
kissed her neck and sucked on her ear lobes.

Her breathing was getting heavier and deeper as her brother's fingers teased
and pressed her swollen pussy lips, sending tingles of pleasure through her
body. Nasir moved her onto the bed and lying her gentling on it, he climbed on
top of her.
His fingers toyed with her firm ass, teased the tight wet slit of pussy as he
kissed her face, mouth, neck and breasts. His body pressing down on her as
she sighed beneath him.

She was ripe and ready for sex. If his Lund didn't bust her, Taimur's would,
he was sure of that. Now with incest no longer a taboo, it was only time
before Taimur went after Nabila.

The idea that he was beating Taimur to Nabila's fuck box, made him smile.

Hadn't Taimur beaten him to their sister Alia's choot? It was only fair he had
Nabila before Taimur.

Nabila's whole body was shaking in pleasure as she instinctively opened her
legs to let Nasir slip between them.

Nasir whispered softly into her ear between hot kisses that he wanted to
fuck her.

"टांगें खोलो मेरी प्यारी बहना ... आज मै तुझे औरत बनाऊं गा " (Open your legs my darling sister , I am
going to make a woman of you) He whispered hotly.

"हाँ प्लीज़ मुझे चोदो " (yes yes Please fuck me) She panted in reply.

Nasir smiled at her use of the word 'fuck', college had been a real educator...

He reached down and taking hold of his choot rammer, aimed it at her pussy
opening and placed the dick tip in the tight lips of her virgin mound.

"रिलैक्स मेरी जान ... पहले थोड़ी बहुत तकलीफ होगी ... पर बाद में बहुत मज़ा आएगा तुझे " (Relax, it will hurt at
first but then you will love it) He advised her kissing her mouth passionately
as gradually he began to slide it inside her cunt

He had a hard time piercing her opening as she tensed and began to sob; he
whispered that she would enjoy it once he was in her fully. She relaxed a
little. Alia had told her that the first time was hell but that it soon got much
better.
After some thrusts, Nasir managed to insert the head of his big dick inside
her pussy as she cried out and moaned.

"ओह्ह्ह्हह्ह्ह्ह .... इतना दर्द ..... भाई जान मुझसे बरदाश्त नहीं हो रहा ... प्लीज़ इससे निकालो " (It hurts too
much. I can't stand it take it out Take it out!) She sobbed

Not wasting time or giving her a chance to back out, Nasir thrust thrice in
quick succession and tore the thin membrane of her virginity apart completely.
Nabila gasped and held her breath as he sheathed her fully.

Then as tears rolled from her eyes she started to catch her breath and relax.
The initial pain was dimming as her choot expanded to accommodate Nasir's
cock. He felt massive inside her.

‘Was he really big or was he average? Would her husband be bigger, or

smaller, wider or thinner?' She wondered, her mind distracting her from the
pain as it faded to a dull tolerable throbbing and Nasir kissed her.

Nabila was being fucked for the first time in her life. And the man doing it
was her horny brother. He caught hold of her mamme (tits) with both hands
and began to press them vigorously while his shaft was lodged firmly inside
her pussy.

Nasir wanted her to get used to it and relax a bit more before he started
fucking her. It was so difficult to keep control though. Her box was so hot
and so tight, the perfect choot.

As He felt Nabila relax, he slowly began pumping her, slowly and gently. She
was his sister and he wanted her to enjoy it and remember it fondly. He
wanted her to want him, again.

Nabila felt that it was very painful but also very enjoyable and began to move
her ass in time with him. Nasir increased his pace and began pumping a harder
and faster, as she responded by giving short thrusts at the right time and
helping him in fucking her. His Lund was getting deep in side her pussy, with
each thrust. While his hands moved to her butt and hips and took firm hold of
them.
They were both kissing each other, as they went on fucking for about ten to
fifteen minutes. Nasir felt Nabila's legs come up fast and wrap around his
waist as she gripped him and let out a long low moan of pleasure, she was
Cumming. The first orgasm of her life was blasting through her, flooding her
aching newly unsealed choot with waves of wet hot feel-good cum.

Sensing his own crises build in his balls, Nasir pulled out and grabbed his Lund
aiming the first boiling hot streams of his spunk onto the stomach of a
startled and panting, Nabila.

They lay side by side panting and sweating in the post orgasm bliss. Then
after ten or so minutes, Nasir got up and walked to the bathroom. Nabila
watched as he walked, his now limp prick hanging down in front of him.

Nabila's pussy was aching and throbbing and it was a little painful to move but
the sense of achievement was so great. She was a woman now.

Nasir had washed his blood and cum stained prick in the bathroom and come
out to find Nabila Lying on her stomach on the bed. Her ass was so gorgeous
to look at. Firm, full and sexy. The sight of it made his cock harden rapidly.

Since he was busting cherries today (taking virginities) why not take the seal
off her other hole? He knew it would be tight and hard to get into but, what
asshole wasn't?

He looked at the dressing table and saw a jar of Ponds Cold cream. Just what
he needed to bust a virgin asshole.

He picked it up and opening it, generously oiled his lund with the cream.

Then he walked over to the bed and knelt beside Nabila on the blood stained
sheet. "जान ... ?" he asked "मज़ा आया आपको ???" (Darling did you enjoy it)

Nabila nodded and sighed "मैंने कभी नहीं सोचा था की चुदाई में इतना मज़ा है " (I never thought
sex was so good). Nasir ran his hand over her back and down over her ass, his
fingers teasing the crack of her butt as he kissed her shoulders.

"जान ... एक और चीज़ आपको सिखाना है ..." (Darling, one more thing to teach you) He said
softly pressing his fingers down into her butt crack.
"मेरी गांड चोदना है क्या ??" (You want to fuck my ass) She asked tensing slightly as he
teased her hairless butt hole.

"किसने बताया आपको गांड मारने के बारे में !!!!!!!!!" (Who told you about anal sex?) Nasir asked,
wondering if maybe someone had fucked her ass already.

"एक दोस्त ने और आलिया आपा ने " (A friend and Alia) She answered

Nasir moved between her legs and bent his head and licked her butt crack and
kissed her buttocks gently as he asked "क्या बताया मेरी जान ?????" (What did they
tell you?) Nabila relaxed and sighed as she felt the erotic pleasure of Nasir's
mouth on her bum.

"की इसमें प्रेगनेंसी का रिस्क नहीं होता और मज़ा भी बहोत अता है .... लेकिन शुरू में इतना दर्द होता है की जान निकल जाती है"
(That you don't get pregnant and it is fun, But at first you feel like you'll die,
it hurts so badly). She replied, opening her legs a bit more and sighing as
Nasir gently pulled her butt cheeks apart and licked her butt crack and
teased her butt hole with a finger tip.

"करना है ????" (Want to do it?) He asked reaching for the cold cream.

Nabila looked back at him and said "आप आराम से गांड मारेंगे ना भाई जान ?????" (You'll be
gentle won't you elder brother)

"बिलकु ल " (Absolutely) He answered "फिकर मत करो " (Don't worry).

He kissed her buttocks and reached down to her choot, still throbbing from
her first fuck; located her clit and teased it.

He wanted her to agree and getting her hot again with a little clit play would
do it...he hoped.

"बोलो मेरी जान .... गांड में लेना है की नहीं ?" (Tell me darling. You want to have anal
or not) He asked watching her eyes close as she sighed.

"मुझे एक दिन तो करना ही है ... या तो अपने शौहर के साथ ... या तुम्हारे साथ ... पर आराम से
करना भाईजान " ( I have to do it one day. with you or with my husband...please
be gentle) She said softly after much thought.
Nasir made Nabila, stand beside the bed and then bend over, her hands and
head resting on the mattress as he moved her legs apart and applied cream to
her butt hole. His index finger slowly piercing her anus as it oiled her up.

Nabila gasped as his finger entered her hole. It was not as painful as she
thought it would be. After a while she actually liked to strange feeling of his
finger in her rectum.

Nasir could feel that Nabila was relaxing as he oiled her butt hole. She was a
virgin there too, he was sure. The way her sphincter held his finger told him
that nothing wider then his finger had been that way into her.

He withdrew his finger and took hold of his cock, pressing down at her butt
hole, he eased it forward. His cock head couldn't get in. Nabila was getting
tense the harder he tried.

Her took more cream on his finger and applied it generously to her anus, his
other hand reaching for her pussy and fingering her clit, before making a
second attempt.

He pressed his cock harder at her hole and held her hips tight as slowly his
cock pressed the sphinter open and lodged in her.

Nabila was almost dead with the pain. She panted and sobbed as Nasir took
hold of her hips and pulled her back as he eased forward.

It wasn't easy. She was tensing and resisting. Nasir gave a firm thrust of his
hips and managed to sink a bit more into her gaand. Nabila shook a bit but she
felt the pain ease as she tried hard to relax. She trusted Nasir to be gentle,
another man might not be and she wanted her first time to be good,

Nasir waited a few seconds, letting Nabila's rectum adjust and accept the
inch or so of his tool impaling it. He stroked her back and hips. Squeezed her
buttocks and tried to control his urge to ram into her and fuck her.

Feeling her relax and hearing her breathing ease, Nasir gave a few quick
thrusts and pushed further into her gaand.
Nabila gave a scream as she grabbed the bed sheet and sobbed

"उईईईईईईई ... हाआआआआआआइ ,आआईईईईइ . मर गाईईईई !" (Ooooooh hai

haiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii I'm dying) she cried "बस बस !!!!!... छोड़ दो अब .... मेरी गांड फट गयी
............निकालो इसे !!!" ( Stop Stop Leave me alone... My ass is breaking...take it
out!) Nabila cried as she tried to escape from the hot hard lund filling her ass.

Nasir thrust more of his cock into her and pushed her forward onto the bed,
lying down on her as he soothed her and held her tightly. He knew from what
his 'auntie' had told him that if he withdrew now from her ass, she would
never let him try again to fuck it.

'कंु वारी लड़कियों के बारे में एक चीज़ हमेशा याद रक्खो ' His aunt had told him after
getting him to fuck her ass years earlier "शुरू में बहोत दर्द होता है ... और वो इतना
चिल्लाएंगी की "निकालो निकालो " पर मत निकालना क्यूंकि 3-4 मिनट के बाद ही उन्हें इतना
मजा आयेगा की वो रोज़ खुद ही गांड मरवाने आएँगी .."

(Always remember with virgins that they will scream 'take it out take it out'
at first ; it hurts so much but never take your cock out because after 3 or 4
minutes they will start to love it and will themselves ask you to fuck their
asses daily)
Nasir remembered this advice and pinned Nabila down until she got used to
the long hard hot column in her ass.

" आआआआआह , उऊऊफ्फफ्फ्फ्फ़ , आआआआआआआइ, " Nabila sobbed her head

turning left and right as she said "छोड़ो मुझे .... तुमने अपना वादा तोड़ दिया !!!!!"
(Leave me you broke your promise).

"नहीं मेरी जान ... शरू

ु में ऐसा ही दर्द होता है ...relax" (No darling...it is always painful
at first relax) Nasir whispered, his hands reaching under her and cupping her
breasts, his thumbs teasing her nipples as he kissed her back and pressed his
hips and groin hard against her buttocks.

Her ass was squeezing his lund till it hurt but he was determined to wait till
the pain lessened and she began to enjoy it.
Finally, Nabila began to relax and stop thrashing about.

Nabila began to feel the pain lessen as her body came alive to the feel of a
hot throbbing lund in back passage.

It was stretching her in ways she had never thought possible but it was
starting to feel good.

Nasir made a slight movement of his hips, his lund testing the reaction from
Nabila.

She moaned and pressed her hands to his as he massaged her breasts.

Nasir smiled as he slowly began to work his man meat in her rectum.

Nabila was moaning and panting as she squeezed her tits harder and closed
her eyes.

"ओह्ह्हह्ह भाई जान .... भाई जान ..." she moaned softly as Nasir took hold of her
hips and began to increase his pace in her butt.

"बहुत ....मज़ा... आ रहा है ..... भाई जान..... ओह्ह्ह्हह्ह्ह्हह्ह "(it feels good oooooooooooo
bhai jaan) Nabila sighed. After 5 or 6 minutes of fucking a now relaxed but
very tight asshole. Nasir felt his balls shoot his lund juice into her butt via his
throbbing pulsating cock.

He made sure to shoot every drop of his cum into her before collapsing on her
as she moaned "ज़बरदस्त " (Wonderful) and lay still on the bed.

After a few minutes, Nasir slowly eased his lund out of her gaand and using
the bed sheet, cleaned his cock and her butt crack. He then helped her to the
bathroom and washed her clean of all evidence of sex.

After that, he lay her down on the bed, (he had changed the sheet as she
dressed in a clean sleeping suit) and kissed her before leaving.
The timing was perfect. He had just stepped into the shower when he heard
Alia and his mother enter the house...

He would take his time telling Taimur about Nabila...

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Ali was not a happy man. The rain had ruined his business for the day. Only
the traffic mess stopped him getting home earlier. Well, that and the
unexpected arrival of the street walker he called Alia. It was now quite a
regular thing for her to stop by on Tuesday for sex. Ali indulged his fantasy
that she was his daughter Alia to the full, pumping the 5ft, sexy whore in
everyway he could think of. Only one thing she refused to do; anal. Here
though it was a question of price.

“अब्बू अगर लंड गांड में पेलने का शौक है तो फीस बढाओ ” (Papa, if you want it in my ass,
increase my fee) She had said sweetly as he fingered her butt hole.

“क्यूँ ??? काफी आदमियों ने तुम्हारी गांड चोदी है ... मै ज्यादा क्यूँ दँ ू ? ” (Why? Lots have
had your ass hole, why should I pay more?) He had asked as they lay on the
usual cardboard box bed in his now closed chemist shop...

“हाँ मेरी जान .... पर उन्होंने ने भी ज्यदा पैसे दिए थे ” (Yes yes but they paid more for
it, my darling) She had answered as she had guided his condom sheathed cock
to her waiting choot hole.

The session had been as good as it always was. She called him Abbu (Papa) and
he called her Alia Beti (Daughter) as they fucked. …………………………………

While Ali was shooting his load into ‘Alia’ the whore. At home, his eldest son
Nasir was pumping his cum into the gaand (butt) of Nabila, his youngest
daughter...

And while all this was going on, Taimur was stuck in traffic; With a huge
erection in his pants hoping that Alia would give him a blow at least when he
got home….., and Alia and her mother (Nilofer) and daughter were walking
carefully down the road to their house through the flood water.
Nilofer Ali, wife of Ali and mother of four healthy (and unknown to her)
incestuously active children, was 46 or 48, She wasn’t too sure. Her family
were never good at writing things down. Her school certificate said she was
born in 1959, her Identity card said 1956.

Whatever the case, she still had the figure of a much younger woman and had
maintained a sexy 34c, 28, 36 figure despite producing 4 children.

She was often mistaken for Alia’s elder sister by people. Even today, at the
vaccination centre, a young male Doctor had smiled at her meaningfully, and
‘accidentally’ brushed past her, his groin passing over her ass, as he excused
himself. Nilofer was used to this interest. Even in her chaddar, men would
stare. She had to admit though, that it was a great feeling to be sexy enough
to turn male heads. It always made her feel hot. Lately, Ali had been rather
selfish in bed. Just climbing on top of her and roughly thrusting in and out of
her until he discharged, in her unsatisfied cunt. He was not the caring sharing
lover, he had once been at all. All this added to her frustration. There was
nothing worse then being fucked and left unsatisfied. It was therefore, a
great satisfaction knowing that Ali’s selfishness was not due to her lose of
sexual attractiveness.

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Once back at home, Nilofer helped Alia with the baby before going to change
her own rain soaked cloths. She was shivering from cold, as she rushed to her
bedroom.

She didn’t hear Taimur come home and as she was in a hurry, she started
undressing in her bedroom without closing the door properly. As she towelled
her head and naked body she suddenly became aware of someone watching
her. She turned to see Taimur standing in the doorway staring at her with his
mouth open and his hand on his groin. She was shocked for a moment and was
just about to say something when Taimur said “ओह्ह्ह अम्मी तम
ु बहोत खब
ू सरू त हो
”. (Mummy, you are so beautiful).

Nilofer was never ever able to explain why she did it but she dropped the
towel on the floor and said in a calm voice “दरवाज़ा बंद करो तैमरु ”. (Close the
door) as she held out a hand to him….
Although she wanted him to come in, it was still a surprise to her when,
Taimur stepped inside her room and closed the door behind him.

“तैमुर !!!! तुमको क्या हुआ ??? तुम बीमार तो नहीं हो ????” (Taimur, what’s wrong with
you? Are you ill?)

Taimur went up to his mother and hugged her the way a small child would hug
his mother, only his mother was naked and he was a horny man with a
throbbing hard on in his pants. He moved his hands slowly up and down he back
as he breathed in her sweet scent.

“Taimur, undress; you will get ill in wet cloths” She said very aware that his
manhood was hard against her stomach… As Taimur stripped his shirt and vest
off, Nilofer dried his chest and head with a towel, her heart beating faster as
she felt his strong young body through the towel.

He kicked his shoes off and unbuckled his belt, Nilofer stood back as he
unzipped his pants and pulled them off. His prick was straining the white
cotton of his briefs almost ripping the cloth apart.... He was a big boy. Almost
as big as his father .He now stood in his underwear and socks in front of her.
Breathing heavily and lusting for her…
Nilofer stared at the throbbing lump and felt her mouth water…. Without
saying a word, Nilofer knelt down and tugged his underwear down and off …
His socks came off too as she towelled his legs and butt dry and then began
to dry his balls, groin and long hard tool. He had a beautiful penis. A thick soft
skinned column of tanned cock meat...

Taimur watched his mother as she squeezed his balls and tool gently dry.

Nilofer now busy drying her son was very aware of his aroused state and was
sure that her nakedness was the cause.

It made her feel powerful to have a man (even her son) at her mercy, his
naked manhood in her hands. Dropping the towel to the floor. She looked up at
Taimur, staring lustfully at her and took hold of his shaft and pumped it a few
times…
Taimur gasped “Ammi Oohh yes Ammi….”

She looked at the crystal clear dew drop of cum on the tip of his cock head
and licked it with the tip of her tongue…It’s sweet and salty taste was so good
to her cum starved mouth. There was no turning back now…..even if she had
stopped to think about it…and she wasn’t thinking about anything but the
taste of his cock and cum in her mouth…

Opening her mouth, she took Taimur’s cock head into her mouth and sucked
him….

Taimur was stunned. His own mother was giving him a blow job! His own sweet
mother was licking and sucking on his prick! It was a real mind fuck.

He had come home hungry and had come to his mother’s room to ask about
dinner, to his surprise, the door had been partially open; he had nudged it
open further and seen his mother naked, her sexy curves, lumps and bumps
clearly visible. She was so much like Alia ….. Her body filled out in the right
places, with large yet firm tits, a round ass and great legs.

Now like a dream come true, she was sucking his Lund, on her knees in front of
him sucking and loving his cock….

He had done what she told him; come in; undressed and let her strip his
underwear off and dry his body…all the time hoping that his luck was about to
get much better….

To hell with Alia and her moods. So she wouldn’t suck him when her periods
were on….big deal. His mother was and that was a very big deal indeed.

He thought about his friend Zain, who fucked his own mother regularly and
had introduced him to incest. How he had envied him.

Taimur was gently holding his mother’s head as she sucked him off. He moved
his hips forwards and backwards, his Lund, all wet with his mum’s spit sliding
in and out of her mouth. Her eyes were closed as she stroked his balls and
held his Lund in her soft hands, obviously enjoying it.
Taimur eased his Lund out of her mouth and bent down to kiss her on the
mouth before gently easing her into a doggy position and kneeling behind her.

Heart beating in lust and also in fear of rejection, he knelt behind her and
quickly (in case she changed her mind) aimed his prick at the shaved pussy of
his mother, as she looked back at him...

His cock pressed through her wet slit and pierced her cunt lips as it entered
her choot, easily sliding into the hot wet sheath of her fuck box, in one
smooth thrust.

Once fully inside her hot hole, Taimur took hold of her hips and began to pump
her steadily at first but slowly increasing his pace with each thrust… He
feared that they would be interrupted at any moment, or that his mother
might suddenly come to her senses and pull away. He also feared that his own
horniness was bringing him close to shooting his load of spunk….

Nilofer had been enjoying her first taste of Taimur’s Lund. Her husband was
not interested these days in her sucking him off. She had actually always
enjoyed it. From the very first time Ali had told her to open her mouth and
suck him, she had developed a taste for cock sucking. She always loved to
swallow the stream of cum that Ali would shoot into her mouth.
Taimur had tasted delicious. All hot, hard and salty. She knew that he was
about to cum and had hoped he would shoot his spunk into her mouth but
realised that he had other plans when, he had eased back and kissed her.

She had felt his shaft enter her choot from behind with a mixture of
satisfaction and amazement. He was so hot!

As he fucked her, she moved her ass backwards and forwards with him. She
was as determined as he was to take pleasure from him fucking her as he was
getting from doing it.... And Taimur was certainly giving her pleasure…

He had experience, she could tell, and hoped it was gained from screwing a
college girl with good hygiene and not some massi (servant) or streetwalker
with none….
“आआह्ह्हह्ह्ह्ह तैमुर बेटा !!! ज़रा और जोर से !!!!!!” (Taimur... harder) she panted as he
fucked her with hard deep thrusts…

Taimur was already close to Cumming. The suck his mother had given his cock
had almost triggered his ejaculation, now with his Lund in her hot wet fuck
box, he wanted to cum so badly, his butt hole hurt….. “ऊऊओह्ह्ह्हह्ह्ह्ह अम्मी .....
तुम बहोत गरम हो !!!” (O Mummy. mummy.., you’re so hot) Taimur moaned as he
shot his load into her….

Nilofer felt the first shots flood her cunt and then began to move her butt
savagely, determined to get the most pleasure out of his erupting cock before
he became limp….

“Eh eh eh” she panted as she fucked his Lund to her own orgasm. Luckily,
Taimur had the sense to stay in her and pump even as his cum drained into
her…..

Later, as Nilofer showered Taimur dressed quickly and went to his room, guilt
took hold of her and she felt ashamed….

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Ali Tahir knew nothing of the household incest activities as he finally reached
home. As satisfying as the afternoon fuck session with the fake Alia had
been, he still felt hot. He thought about getting Nilofer in bed for a quick
ride before dinner but, No one seemed to be around as he came inside the
house. Going to the kitchen, he saw the storeroom light on and went to see
who was in it.

He was surprised to see Alia standing on a chair reaching up for something on

the stop shelf. She lost her balance and fell backwards off the chair. Luckily
Ali was there to catch her, his hands and arms grabbing her as she fell.

He felt her large full breasts or her daughter in his hands as he held her and
realized that his cock was as hard as he had ever felt it...
“Thank you papa’ She said well aware that her father was holding on to her
breasts a lot longer then necessary ,as she had managed to stand up

“Are you alright?” Ali asked, reluctantly releasing her as she turned around in
his arms, her breasts now pressing against him.

“क्या चाहिए उधर से ??” (What did you want from there?) He asked looking up at
the top shelf. Feeling the heat of her body against his and painfully aware
that his Lund was throbbing angrily in his Shalwar (baggy trousers).

“That pot” She replied getting back on the chair and reaching for the pot
again, she made sure to jut her gaand (butt) back against him as she stepped
up….

“Here” Ali said taking hold of her hips, his thumb pressing into the fat firm
globes of her buttocks, as she stood “let me help you”

Ali was now looking at the firm rounded bump of Alia’s butt as he held her
hips, and wishing her shalwar (baggy trousers) kamiz (long shirt) suit was
transparent….

Alia saw where her father’s eyes were and feeling naughty, pretended to
struggle with the pot, making her body shake slightly and causing her father
to take firmer hold of her hips.
She had fantasised about fucking her father ever since that first threesome
with her brothers Nasir and Taimur. If she could handle a threesome why not
a foursome? At first she had imagined her husband’s Lund in her mouth, as he
brothers pumped her asshole and cunt respectively. The three would then
change holes, using her like a fuck toy until in triumph she would drain them
all. Then the husband image had been replaced with that of her own father….
more then the challenge of taking three men at a time, there was the added
pleasure of taking her father. So respectable looking with his skull cap and
beard. And also so handsome and tall…

“Papa?” She said “I can’t get it down. Please do it for me” She added as she
turned around and stepped off the chair her body sliding against his in the
confined space of the store room.
Ali was lost to reason now and pulled her hard against him, pressing her lips to
hers in a hot kiss.

Her mouth opened and her tongue darted out into his mouth in a hot kiss. her
hands holding his face. Ali pressed her against the wall and squeezed her ass
and tits roughly. She was hot he could see. Obviously separation from her
ungrateful husband was affecting her badly. It was only natural that she
would want sex and he should give it to her, to avoid any love affairs with
neighbours or cousins. He reasoned to himself as his own lust took greater
hold of him.

“Alia…?” He moaned “Alia….Ohhh’

Alia was enjoying the roughness of her father’s embrace. Her periods had just
ended and she was hot and hungry for sex. She had planned to get Taimur or
Nasir for a quick hard fuck before dinner, take the edge off her sexual need.
But this was even better.

“ऊऊह्ह्ह्ह अब्बू ... जल्दी करो ... कोई आ जाएगा .... जल्दी चोदो मुझे ’ (Daddy. be quick,…
someone will come…fuck me quickly) She moaned, one of her hands already
squeezing and handling the hard lund and balls of her father as her tugged
her kamiz up and pulled her nara (cord that holds shalwars up) open.

“Alia? Alia?” He panted as he untied her Nara and reached between her legs
for her shaved choot. His finger slipped roughly along her sticky wet slit to
her hole and probed into it. (like all the Tahir women, she seldom wore
panties) She was so hot and sticky, hungry for a fuck and ready for him to
give it to her.

Ali cursed himself for wasting his energy and money on the whore earlier that
day, the real Alia, was waiting all this time for a fuck and he had not known
it.... Why had he not realised that the real Alia was horny for Him?

“जल्दी करो अब्बू ... डालो जल्दी ” Alia moaned, enjoying the feel of her father’s
fingers in her slit and choot hole.

Ali pulled his own Nara open and let his shalwar fall to the floor… He too,
seldom wore underwear. Then pulling Alia’s shalwar down and off, her pressed
her against the wall and pressed between her legs taking hold of her ass as
her legs parted for him

He then lifted her by her ass and told her to guide his Lund to her waiting
wet hole.

Alia wasted no time in getting her father’s tool to the target and then humped
up and down on it until he was fully in her cunt.

“Aliaaaaaa! He moaned as his fingers found the opening of her well filled choot
and felt the hot sticky juice leaking from around his shaft.

“जोर से पापा !!!!!!!” Alia moaned “मेरी चूत फाड़ दो .... मेरी चूत फाड़ दो ” (Bust my hole
bust my hole) She panted as her thrust hard and fast up into her.

“Ahhhhhhhhh” She moaned already feeling her orgasm building inside her. It
was going to be big. If only he would not cum too soon.

Ali thrust and thrust and thrust as hard as he could. Alia was no problem to
hold, with her legs wrapped around his waist as she humped happily on his rod.

“तुमने पहले क्यूँ नहीं बोला बेटी ?” (Why didn’t you ask sooner daughter?) He asked

“बस पापा ... और जोर से चोदो .... वक्त कम है “(Papa just fuck me harder, we don’t
have time”) She groaned Ali felt her body shudder and a hot wetness bath his
Lund in her choot and sighed with satisfaction… she had cum.

Picking up his pace and squeezing her butt hard, his nails digging into her full
ass, her sent his Lund, pounding into her orgasming fuck box and then threw
his head back in joy as he felt his own juice blast up his shaft into his
daughter’s womb.

What an unusual day it had been.

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Everyone was naturally very tired that night. After all, Nabila had been
fucked and sodomised by her brother Nasir; Alia had been pumped up against
the storeroom wall by her father’s long cock and Nilofer had been taken
doggy style by her son Taimur, in her bedroom…

It seemed that everyone was a little more quiet then usual at dinner and
headed to bed earlier... Yet, as everyone ate in relative silence, they were all
busy thinking about what had happened that day and were hoping to repeat it
soon.

Nilofer was the first to wake next morning. She was busy making the
breakfast when Taimur came in and stood beside her.

“सलाम अम्मीजान ” He said slipping an arm around her waist after closing the
kitchen door.

Nilofer moved away after returning his greeting. She was still feeling guilty
about having sex with him and was embarrassed by his behaviour.

Taimur moved behind her again and putting his hands on her hips kissed her
neck.

“Don’t do it Taimur. It isn’t right. Whatever happened was wrong. Please

forgive me and forget about it” Nilofer said firmly turning to look at Taimur
as she pushed him away.

Taimur was just about to say something when the door opened and Nasir came
in with Nabila, for breakfast……… Ali had waited for Nabila to come out of the
room she shared with Alia. He had spent the night dreaming about his
daughter Alia and planning his next encounter with her carefully. It was risky
to take her with the whole family at home but he was desperate for another
fuck with her.

Seeing Nabila leave the room and walk slowly to the kitchen, he entered and
saw Alia busy breast feeding her daughter.

Alia smiled at him and made no attempt to cover up. Her father had screwed
her, why be shy about a little bare breast now? As she smiled at her father,
noting the flushed look on his face and lust in his eyes, she was certain he had
a sexual motive for being there and a little show of full titty was going to
make him only hotter…

The baby was full but Alia still felt her breasts were bursting with milk. The
baby didn’t have the appetite to match Alia’s milk production. The baby had
fallen back to a contented sleep, with milk still oozing from Alia’s nipples.

She began to squeeze and press her nipples; trying to expel the excess milk
from her breast and watching her father lick his lips and rub his cock slowly,
as she did so...

“अब्बू ????!!!!!” she asked. Understanding at once, Ali knelt beside her and took
hold of Alia’s breasts and began teasing and squeezing her nipples before he
bent forward and began sucking on them.

Alia was getting more turned on as her father suckled at her breasts and
handled them with his expert hands. His long beard tickled her stomach and
added to her enjoyment of it all. How respectable he was now. With his namaz
ki topi (Skull cap) on his shaved head, his long beard and white shalwar kamiz,
busy sucking the tits of his own daughter.
She felt his hand move down between her legs and leaned back slightly so his
hand could access her shalwar covered pussy. As his fingers tugged her Nara
open and loosened her shalwars she sighed ….

Ali was also enjoying it. He hadn’t done this with a lactating woman since
Taimur was a baby. He had always enjoyed it with Nilofer and Nilofer had
enjoyed it a lot too. Immediately after he would suck her, she would almost
beg him to fuck her. Naturally, he would never refuse. Always amazed at how
hot her choot was as he fucked her.

Now here he was, sucking his daughter’s tits and drinking her milk. It was so
erotic! His cock was hard as an Iron bar and he was already thinking of where
he wanted to put it….her asshole. He had fantasised about it so many times.

The milk was all gone now and Alia was as hot as ever and eager to take care
of her father’s erection, feeling the teasing pleasure of his finger tips in her
sticky hot slit and pussy hole… She lay backwards as her father concentrated
on fingering her fuck box. His strong fingers moving in-out with ease thanks
to her heat. She felt his fingers move down her slit, towards her butt crack
and sighed contentedly. She adjusted her position and put her feet up and on
the bed, allowing her father to locate and tease her anus easily. His fingers
probed and tested her butt hole. As her father leaned over her and sucked
her breasts.

Ali stood up and untied his Nara, his shalwar falling to his feet as moving his
kamiz shirt tail and vest up over his small pot belly; he asked Alia to sit up and
aimed his Lund at her sweet mouth and smiled.

Alia opened her mouth and obediently began to suck on his cock-head. Her
hands going up between his legs to the heavy sack of his balls and his damp
butt crack. Marriage and incest with Nasir and Taimur had fine tuned her
cock sucking skills. She was rather proud of herself as she worked her mouth
over her father’s prick. She took more and more of his man meat into her
mouth with each bob of her head. He was the biggest Lund she had ever
sucked but his width was slightly less then Nasir’s.
Thinking about Nasir made her even hotter. That was what she needed; a cock
in her mouth. Nasir under her with his prick in her pussy and Taimur behind
her feeding his Lund in her butt hole…. It was her favourite fantasy and one
she hoped to fulfil soon.

Ali was enjoying it but he was worried about time. The family would soon be
finishing breakfast so he eased Alia backwards on the bed and tugged her
shalwar down her shapely legs, over her feet and off. Alia also knew time was
short and was certain that her father was ready for her choot. She was
certainly ready for her morning fuck… Ali put her ankles on his shoulders as
he got between her legs and aimed his prick at the wet opening between her
legs. He entered her rapidly, his Lund sliced into her hole like a hot knife
through butter, as his balls slapped against her ass, and he pushed her legs up
and fucked her hard, sending his cock hard and deep into her with each
thrust.

Alia was moaning with pleasure, he was screwing her so well, filling her up with
his hot lund and pumping her hard and fast. She heard the bed shake and
squeezed her tits hard as she panted, suddenly feeling her well filled choot
spasm and shudder as she came…. It was amazing how a hard fuck after a
session of tit sucking can make you hot… so hot that you feel you pussy
orgasm in minutes … But the real fun was to feel a cock still pumping in and out
as the wave of pleasure passed over you …..

Ali pulled his well lubricated cock from her choot and pushing her legs back
higher, guided his Lund to her butt hole. With lustful determination he,
pushed his cock into her gaand (Ass) and buried it in three hard thrusts,
enjoying the tightness of her rectum around his Lund.

Alia was used to anal sex. After her husband, Nasir and even Taimur’s pricks
in her ass, she was able to take it with ease but her father was being rough
about it, even rougher then the inexperienced Taimur had been. (She had
been his first taste of anal sex)...

Still as her father settled in her and began to pump her as with confident
strokes, she began to moan with pleasure and enjoy it a lot. He knew how to
work his cock in and out of her butt really well.
After a few minutes, she reached for her clit and frigged herself to another
orgasm… Minutes later she felt the hot liquid shots of his cum fill her back-
passage and came herself once more...

Ali had wanted to make it last. He was sure that Alia was no anal virgin (only a
fool would leave such a gorgeous ass unused) but had been relieved that she
didn’t scream in pain as he entered her... The tight hot heat of her anus and
the knowledge that he finally was in her butt hole had made control difficult.
Then there was the risk of being caught by Nabila. What a hot girl and
fuckable Chokri (babe) his daughter Nabila was. As the thoughts of Nabila
raced through his mind; the sight of his cock fucking Alia’s asshole while she
frigged herself and her breasts bounced before his eyes, he felt his balls
explode and his Lund spat his seed into her gaand ………………………

It was still raining. The roads were still underwater and so Taimur decided to
miss college and stay a home. Nabila and Alia disappeared into their room
shortly after breakfast and Nasir and Ali had headed out to work.

Nilofer, after cleaning the kitchen had busied herself getting the massi
(servant, who had arrived late) to sweep and mop the house. Her mind though
was on Taimur. How sad and depressed he had looked during breakfast. He
had hardly eaten anything and had disappeared just before Nabila and Nasir
had finished eating. As she watched the rain falling from the kitchen window,
she hoped he had taken his jacket with him to college.

It was only when she went to check on the massi’s progress in cleaning the
three attached bathrooms that she noticed Taimur lying on his bed under a
bed sheet, fast asleep.

The massi had finished the bathrooms and after Nilofer had fed her lunch,
she left for her next job. Calling the girls for lunch, she sent Nabila to call
Taimur. After a few minutes, Nabila returned to the kitchen and said Taimur
didn’t want lunch and was sleeping.

Lunch over, as Nabila washed the dishes and Alia took care of her daughter,
Nilofer, went to Taimur and Nasir’s room and knocked.

“Taimur?” she said waiting for a reply. “Taimur aren’t you hungry son?”
Again no reply so Nilofer opened the door and went in..... The clouds and rain
had darkened the room and although it was only 1pm it felt like 7pm.

Nilofer saw that Taimur was lying on his back in his vest and sleeping shalwar.
The sheet kicked down and at his feet as he slept with an arm over his eyes
and a hand on his stomach.

Nilofer went closer and noticed that his shalwar was untied and his hard prick
was poking its red head above the waist band. He looked very sexy….

Nilofer wondered if Nabila had seen him this way when she asked him to have
lunch.

She then watched as Taimur’s hand moved from his tummy to his open shalwar
and onto his Lund. The hand gently began to stroke his hard manhood; easing
the shalwar down he began to gently masturbate himself in his sleep.

Nilofer watched him for a minute or so, before saying softly, “Taimur?”

No reply.

Nilofer felt her nipples harden and her mouth water as she watched Taimur
bare his privates and caress his balls and cock lovingly before beginning to
stroke his shaft slowly up and down….

“Ammi” She heard him mumble “Ammi please do it” He moaned in some lust
filled dream.

Nilofer moved closer and looked down at him.

The poor boy was in agony and it was all her fault. She had allowed things to
go too far and seduced him. Now he was lusting for her, even in his dreams.
This was what she thought as she turned around and left the room.
About an hour later, as her daughters and grand daughter took an afternoon
nap, she tried to take nap too but the image of Taimur lying on his bed playing
with himself kept appearing in her mind. She felt sorry for him. But also
hungry for him and his lovely young prick; her guilt was fading fast. A young
man needs sex. She needed to feel wanted again. Taimur wanted her… Taimur
needed her… It was only natural to want sex. She was only human after all.

She returned to Taimur’s room, He was still asleep, the bed sheet back over
his body.

She locked the door and went over to close the bedroom curtains.

Taimur didn’t move as she eased the bed sheet down and saw to her surprise
that he was naked from the waist down. His shalwar around one of his feet,
his Lund hard and heavy against his groin as he lay sleeping.....

Nilofer took hold of his shaft and squeezed it gently hearing his breath
escape from his mouth in a moan of pleasure.

The sound of this made her pussy get wet. She had been thinking about his
Lund for an hour now. Well, longer actually, since the previous night when he
had fucked her for the first time. Her dreams had stared Taimur as well.
Pumping into her from behind as she sucked on her husband Ali’s cock. Then in
her dream she had seen Taimur become Nasir and had cum over her fingers as
she frigged herself in her sleep.....

Now here it was, in all it’s magnificent glory, as long as Ali’s but not as thick.
Still he was young and no doubt, it would grow and give some girl a lovely fuck.
As lovely as the one it had given her the night before.

She leaned closer, a hand holding the base of his cock stand as the other went
between his slightly parted legs and held his balls. How heavy his hairless sack
felt. No doubt full of sperm bursting to be released into some hot cunt or
mouth…

She licked the column of flesh and the bloated helmeted head already oozing
pre cum. How delicious he tasted. All hot, fresh and salty.....
Taimur moaned as she felt his hand on the back of her head…

She looked up along his flat stomach and hairless chest to see him staring
with open eyes and open mouth at her. His other hand went to cover her hand,
holding the base of his cock as he said in a sweet pleading voice “Please”.

That was all that Nilofer needed, she opened her mouth and swallowed his
Lund in one smooth motion. Her experience showing as she deep throated him
with ease. Her hot wet mouth sucking as her tongue played over the soft
sensitive under side of his prick.

Taimur heaved his hips up, thrusting his cock into her mouth as she worked on
his balls and bobbed her head up and down. The spit from her full mouth
trickled down his shaft and over his balls as she moved her head. Nilofer
rubbed it over his ball sack and then moved her finger below to the base of
his butt crack… she wanted to taste his cream and she knew how to ensure a
good hot flood of it…

Taimur was panting and moaning, his eyes shut tight as he enjoyed the
sensation of oral sex.

Nilofer’s fingers had traced a teasing trail from his balls to the butt crack
and then pressed between his buttocks to seek his anus. The spit and sweat
mixing to make her finger slide easily over his hot flesh...

As her index finger teased his hairless butt hole, she sucked hard on his cock
head, making him gasp in surprise. Then sinking her mouth down over his Lund,
till his cock almost gagged her, she pressed her index finger tip into his
rectum and felt his shaft throb and pulsate as he came.

Moving her finger tip in and out of his butt hole, she moved her mouth up his
shaft and let him fuck her mouth as she fucked his rectum till he filled her
mouth with his hot lumpy Lund cream.

Taimur was lost in total pleasure. His rectum violated by his mother’s finger
throbbing in a curious feeling of pleasure as his balls despatched shot after
shot of cum up his prick shaft and into his mother’s mouth…
As Nilofer sucked the last drops of semen from him, she removed her finger
from his butt and massaged his balls. Turning the hard nuts this way and that
gently as he shivered and gasped in exhausted post orgasmic pleasure.....

After licking her lips clean, Nilofer stood up and looked down at Taimur as he
lay panting on his bed. She said sweetly as if she had not just sucked him dry.
“Taimur, wash and dress then come and have something to eat. You must be
hungry Jaan” she added as she left the room, with a warm feeling of
satisfaction in her stomach.

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