2.5 months back, my sister Anusha gave birth to a female child and at present, she is with us. Anusha di basically is a long-legged lady with fine features and a sexy body structure.

Her stats are 36C-29-34. When she walks, her firm boobs bounce up and down and her taut butt sways like tides. Her strong thighs protrude through the saree when she walks.

Many times I thought that di is very sexy and beautiful and always thought that my jiju is lucky to have her. Though I thought my sister was sexy, I never lusted for her.

One day, I and Anu didi were sitting in the hall and watching the movie on TV. The movie was a suspense thriller. At this hour, the baby cried. Didi didn’t want to miss the movie, so she asked me to bring the baby to feed.

I went to her room and brought the baby. She put the pillow on her lap and kept the baby in her lap. Sitting on the side sofa, my sister started feeding the baby by lifting her blouse up.

My eyes fell on my sister’s fair heavy milk pots which were being suckled by the baby. I thought of not looking at them but my eyes always turned towards them. Anusha, my sister unknown of this was keenly watching the movie.

After some time, my sister shifted the baby to the other side and gave her other breast to the baby. Because of this, my sister’s two breasts were almost naked in front of my eyes.

I was excitedly looking at my didi’s boobs and as I was watching them, my tool was stirring beneath my pajama. Many times I tried to avoid my looks from her. But, my mind was not listening and my gaze was fixed on my sister’s fair boobs.

Half-an-hour later, the movie finished. Then, when she looked at me, she found me gazing at her tits. Hey naughty fellow, what are you staring at? Don’t you know that you are not supposed to look at your sister like that?” she admonished me.

Though she said like that, there was no anger in her face or in her voice. “Sorry, di”. I felt ashamed and saying this, I went out of the hall.

Next day evening after coming from the college and freshening myself, I entered the hall. Seeing didi feeding the baby, I was about to turn back. But didi saw me and called me “Hey, where are you going?” she asked. “You are feeding the baby so I am going out”, I said looking at my sister.

“It is alright. Come, sit here” didi said. Hesitantly, I came in and sat on the side sofa. She turned towards me and started talking.

My eyes again fell on her semi-naked boobs and my member stirred under the shorts. After talking for a while, Anu didi asked: “So my dear kid brother, how far your friendship with Vishala has come?”. I lowered my eyes with shy.

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Flashback:

When didi was 3 months into her pregnancy, I went to her house to bring her home to perform a ritual known as ‘seemantham’ (god bharai in northern region). There I saw a beautiful girl of my age and enquired about her to didi. “Who?”, didi said and called “Vishala”.

When the girl I saw came, didi introduced us to each other. She said, “Vishala, you haven’t met him, isn’t it? He is my brother, Kishore” and she turning to me said, “Kishore, she is Vishalakhi, my nanad”, she introduced.

“Name suits her”, I said. Both my sister and Vishala looked at me in confusion. Seeing them confused, I said, “Vishalakshi means wide eyes.. And really she possesses wide eyes”, I said. “You naughty fellow”, didi said while Vishala blushed.

Next day I asked his Anu didi Vishala’s number. “Why?”, she asked and then said, “Oh! Understood, you wanted to be friendly with her. OK. But be careful, if she is not interested don’t force her or misbehave with her. This involves my married life and also our family image”.

Saying so, she gave the number. Luckily for me, Vishala had accepted my proposal and from that time onward, we were chatting on Whatsapp.

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Currently, our chatting progressed further and now and then, we were meeting and romancing. That was why Anu di had asked that question. What she doesn’t know was that me, her brother had already taken her virginity of her nanad. I brought her home while my parents had gone to work.

“Hey, why are you feeling shy like a girl. Vishala is better than you. She tells me what is happening between you. Come on, tell me I want to listen from you”, didi insisted.

“Didi.. Mmm.. Up to smooching”, I said in low voice. “Only smooching? Nothing more?”, she asked. “More means.. Now and then, touching here and there..”

“Mmm.. That means you advancing fast”, Anu looked at me. “No, she is advancing. Vishala is really a fast girl”, I said.

While our conversation was going on, didi’s boobs remained semi-naked, her blouse raised, revealing more than half of her fine and heavy tits. I was enjoying the sight and thinking that how they would look like being fully naked.

After that, it became regular for me and didi to sit in the hall and chit chat. She would exhibit her mounds to me and I would ogle at them. It seemed that Anu didi was enjoying showing her boobs to me and I was enjoying them thoroughly.

Once the game of exhibition is over, I would go back to my room, enter the bathroom and masturbate till my heat is relieved. I, a person who never lusted for my sister, now started thinking of how it would be to shove my fuck pole in her oozing, luscious pussy.

Now, during the nights, I started thinking about my voluptuous and gorgeous sister, imagining her well-swollen pussy, instead of Vishala’s. Now my mind was totally occupied with my sister’s sexy, tempting body.

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There was hectic activity in the house that day. That day, the baby’s cradle ceremony was taking place. The function was scheduled at 7 pm.

Now it was 4 pm and the guests started pouring in. A shamiyana (tent for functions) had been erected in front of the house and around 100 chairs were put. The food was ordered from a caterer.

Inside the hall where the ceremony was to take place, the flowers were being arranged. In the middle, a cradle was decorated with flowers and balloons. Small children were playing and running here and there. A busy atmosphere was prevailing there.

At about 5 pm, Anu didi’s in-laws and their relatives had come. Her husband Sanjay and Vishala were also there. When I saw Vishala, my mind was blown out.

She was wearing a peacock neck colour saree and small sleeves blouse. There were flowers in her long braid. “Oh my! What a gorgeous girl she is!”, I thought. Seeing her so tempting, my member stirred inside my pant.

She smiled at me and I waved at her. There was a communication between us with our eyes only. I had always been nearer to her. And whenever possible, I was touching her here and there. Once I tried to hold her boob also, but she said “shshsh” and avoided me.

As I was seeing at Vishala, my member was aching and wanted to get relief. Two-three times I gave her flying kisses and she smiled and teased me by putting her tongue out.

It is already 5.30 pm. Being the winter season, it was almost dark. When I couldn’t see Vishala, I send a message, “There is a room on the terrace. All are busy here. Come there”.

After texting, I went to that room and was waiting for her. I closed the windows and switched off the light. The room became pitch dark. There were a cot, bed and a table and chair in the room. The room was used as a guest room or spare room.

After five minutes, she came. She was a bit confused to see the darkness in the room. I quickly bolted the door and hugged her and started stamping kisses on her lips.

She was in shock due to my sudden ‘assault’ and tried to move away. But, I didn’t release her. A couple of seconds later, she also started responding to my kisses. I started tasting the honey from her lips.

Then I slowly put my palms on her breasts and squeezed hard. She moaned with pain. In the excitement, I didn’t realize that her boobs were bigger than usual. Pressing her tits one after the other, I removed her hooks and removed the saree and peeled her blouse.

She removed her bra and took my head and pressed it on her right boob. “My! She is also very horny”, I thought. I took her nipple in my mouth and sucked it.

“My god! There is milk gushing into my mouth” Then I realized that she was not Vishala but, my own elder sister Anusha!

‘How was it possible? Did I message my sister’s number? Ufff.. what to do now?’, I thought.

I knew very clearly that my sister was cute and after the marriage, there was a fourfold increase in her beauty. Till the delivery of the baby, I didn’t have any bad feeling about her. But, after the delivery of the baby, whenever she was feeding, by seeing her semi-naked tits, I started lusting for her. But what to do now? I was in a dilemma.

By the time I was in dilemma, Anu didi caught hold of my 8″ rod in her fist and pressing it, she said, “Sanju.. Suck” and she pressed my face to her bosom. My god! She was thinking of me as her hubby! But at the same time, I didn’t want to lose the opportunity.

So I took my sister’s nipple and was sucking. The breast milk was flowing freely and into my stomach.

She opened my zip and pushed her hand inside. My whole body shuddered. I had a fear that my sister may recognize me by my size. But nothing of that sort. It seemed that my sister was eager to have the dick.

Didi sat on her knees and took my tool in her fist and held it like that for a while. I was sweating with fear. She stroked my tool a while and put her tongue tip on the dick head.