"Open your legs, Sis," I said softly. My voice was shaking. Her eyes were tightly closed, but Ritu slowly let her thighs go limp. Her legs were dangling over the side of the bed and had a kind of dead weight to them, but I got them apart with a little effort. And there she was, just as I'd fantasized at breakfast. Her panties pink and translucent, her thighs creamy and firm, her buttocks tight beneath her. God! I almost creamed right there. Slowly, deliciously, I let my hand slide down between her legs.
She was so smooth, so soft. The flesh under her panties felt utterly hairless, although I knew there was a soft almost invisible blonde down covering her tiny mound. Ritu sucked in her breath as my fingers crept beneath the hem of her panties, but she still made no move to stop me. She was trembling a little, but seemed to be controlling herself well. I knew from prior experience with Mom that this was going to be awkward with her panties on, so I slid my fingers out and patted her on the pussy. "Lift your ass up, Sis." She raised herself a little, pushing off the floor with her tiptoes. I reached up beneath her and slid the flimsy little garment down off her butt. As it slid over her cunt I got my very first close-up look at her juvenile cunt. Close up, it was even more intriguing than seen in dim light across a room.
As I slid her panties off, Ritu gave a little moan. "Don't hurt me, bhaiya! Don't hurt me!"
"I won't, Sis! I'll be careful." It was an idle promise. I knew what to do, alright. Shit, I'd been fucking Mom for months. But Sis was a virgin and I didn't really know how to avoid hurting her. In fact, until she spoke, I hadn't even considered that it might hurt her to be fucked for the first time. I decided to proceed with caution so as not to ruin her mood, OR my chances. Gently, I began to stroke and fondle her pussy, using my whole hand. I didn't try to go inside her cunt just yet because I knew I'd have to build up to that slowly. Ritu began to moan a little, not in fear exactly, but in excitement, as though she were off in the same sort of dream world she'd been in the night I'd caught her masturbating. She twisted back and forth on the bed a little, rocking her shoulders up and down, up and down. The motion drew the fabric of her dress tight across her little titties, outlining them, first one, then the other. I could feel myself getting hard, my cock stretching painfully inside my shorts, but I was afraid to stop stroking my sister's pussy for fear she might make me stop. So I just tolerated the pain and kept on with my stroking. I had my hand laid flat on her pussy, palm down, with my fingers pointing up her belly.
Gradually, I began to rub a little harder, sliding my hand first down between her legs, then up over her mound, pressing down with the heel of my hand as she thrust up to meet me. I could feel the heat and moisture building between her thighs and knew I was making progress. Then I began to press harder with my middle finger, so that it slid inside her slit a little way each time my hand went down into the darkness between her thighs. She had spread her legs pretty wide by now, and I had grabbed the nearest one with my free hand, holding it open. That didn't seem to scare her, so I dragged her skinny legs wider apart, simultaneously letting my probing middle finger slide down until its tip actually entered her cuntslit. God, what a tight, hot little fuckhole she had! I couldn't wait to get my cock in there! I could feel the wetness of her, kind of thick and sticky, and a constriction. There seemed to be a ring of muscle or something just inside her hole. It's her cherry, I thought. I'm gonna be the one to bust my little sister's fuckin' cherry! Sis gave a sudden gasp as my finger sunk into her tight cunthole a little more.
"Be careful!" Ritu whispered. "That hurts."
"Okay, okay!" I mumbled, unable keep the ragged edge out of my breath. A strange feeling was mounting in me. I didn't really care if I hurt her anymore. I didn't really care about anything except the feeling that was building in my body. It was something rough and... male, I guess. She was soft and willing and wet... and I just wanted to fuck her! With a single, swift motion I jabbed my finger deep into her pussy. Ritu arched her back, dug her fingers into my wrist and screamed. It was not too loud a scream, but it scared me shitless! I lunged on top of her, my finger still inside her cunt, and clamped my other hand over her mouth. She made muffled sounds and tried to push me away. I stayed atop her, beginning to enjoy the feeling. We had always horsed around as kids, but it was never like this! I ground my hips and thighs against her body, humping my hard cock against her leg, my finger still manipulating her pussy. She was twisting and fighting and there were tears of pain and anger in her eyes, but she wasn't really trying to get free. She was humping back at me! She had parted her thighs completely and had pulled her knees up until her feet were on the bed, and was lifting her skinny butt against the push of my body and the insistent thrust of my finger in her clinging little cunthole.
Then she bit my hand! I cursed and pulled my hand from her mouth. "Sis! Why the fuck did you do that?"
"I couldn't breathe, you dummy! Besides, you're hurting me. Take your finger out!"
"I promise not to hurting you again, Sis" I said comfortingly. "You really like it, don't you?"
"No! Take your finger out before I scream again."
"What if I just leave it in and don't wiggle it around too much? Would you mind that?"
"I..I don't think so."
"Okay. How's this?"
"That feels better. But don't poke it in so hard! You hurt too much."
I started sliding my finger in and out of her cunt in a nice slow rhythm. "Better?"
"Mmmmmm, yes. That feels all right."
"If you'll spread your legs a bit more and pull 'em up further, I can get in and out without having to stretch you so much."
Ritu opened her thighs like she was doing the splits and drew her knees back almost inline with her tits. Her tiny, hairless cunt looked like a vertical mouth around my finger and it felt like the mouth was sucking on it. God, I couldn't wait to fuck her!
"Yeah. That's good, Sis." The ache between my legs was getting intolerable. I felt that I had to do something about my bent cock or it was going to break off. I shifted my weight off Ritu and withdrew my finger. She gasped. "What are you doing, bhaiya?" "Nothing... Hey! Keep your legs up!" Ritu obediently raised her knees once more, then dropped them again as I reached for my zipper.
"Oh, no! You're not going to do it to me!" I shook my head. "Don't worry. I'm just trying to get my cock straight. It's hard and it hurts, all bent up like this. Look!" I pulled out my prick and showed her how hard and red and swollen it was. Her little eyes went wide and her mouth dropped open.
It took her a while to compose herself before she answered. "Well, okay. But don't think you're going to sneak that thing into me! I read in a book about that, and you're not going to make me pregnant, bhaiya!"
I shook my head without looking up, my attention still on straightening out my aching prick. "Course not, Sis. What would I do if I got you pregnant? They'd throw me in jail for a thousand years, right?"
"I guess so." "Well, I'm not about to go to jail for the rest of my life, just for knocking my sister up." With that, I eased my hand out of my pants and moved back on the bed. I did it casually, as though my little problem were solved and I was getting back to the fun and games at hand. But that wasn't how it was, not at all! While up, I had stuffed my shorts down under my balls and had left the button open on the top of my jeans, so that now my stiff and throbbing cock lay up free against my belly, with nothing more than a quick tug on my zipper needed to let it spring out, ready for action. I lowered myself onto Ritu again with my hand palming her cunt. I was really turned on by the sight of her pink little ass turned up toward me like that. It was like some sort of little surprise package opening up just for me. Her hairless little slit looked like two fat pink lips with a tiny pink tongue peeking out between them. She was gorgeous! I dropped my weight onto her body and felt her spread her thighs a bit more to accommodate me. My finger was once more sliding into her crevice, but this time she didn't object, and this time there was no resistance. The inside of her pussy was sticky-wet and kind of greasy. Like it had just had a lube job. Well, I decided, no sense in wasting it.
I began to finger her more deeply, not poking as I had before, but moving in and out with a definite rhythm, as I'd watched her doing to herself the other night. It had seemed to arouse her then, and I figured it would arouse her now. I was right... it did. She began to moan under me and her hands clutched at my back restlessly, as they had clutched at her own tits when she had masturbated. I decided that would be a good idea too, so I began to knead her little peach-sized titties with my free hand. That really got to her.
"Ooohhhhh yes, bhaiya! Mazza aa raha hain. Aur karo!"
"Open your gown. I can't get at you with your gown closed." Ritu squirmed under me awkwardly and parted the fabric of her nightie. I would have ripped it off in five seconds if it was Mom I was restling with, she liked me to get a little rough with her sometimes. But Ritu would probably have freaked out if I tried anything like that with her, so I just let her do it herself. Finally, Ritu's gown lay rumpled beneath her with only her arms still in it, and her slim, firm body was naked under me.
"Wait a minute," I said, fumbling with my shirt.
"What are you doing?"
"Taking off my shirt. I want to feel your tits against me."
"sirf shirt, bhaiya. Pant mut utarna!"
"Right. Just the shirt." I made a big production of removing the garment especially of getting it out of the waistband of my jeans. What I didn't make a production over was the fact that pulled my zip down almost halfway in the process. I was now naked to the waist, with my prick bare down half its length, laying atop my hot and skinny sister's totally nude body. Wow! I lay back down full length on Ritu, the heat of her body like a perfume against my skin. My hand in her cunt served to conceal the throbbing cock that now lay bared above her steaming slot. There was nothing between her pussy and my prick but that hand. And it wasn't an immovable object. It could... and damned sure would... be moved at the first sign of opportunity knocking! I know I'd promised her I wouldn't try to put my prick in her, but hey... promises, are made to broke them! All's fair in love and giving your little sister her first length of cock! As though it were the most natural thing in the world, Ritu's mouth drifted over mine and we kissed.
Brother and sister. But it didn't feel like anything but a girl and boy. No strain of recrimination hung between us. It was right and natural and beautiful. Ritu whimpered softly, deep in her throat, and her mouth opened wide. I slid my tongue deep into her mouth. She tasted different to Mom... kinda fresh. Yeah, that's the word. Fresh and husky and animal, all at once. Her tongue was soft and moist and sticky, and it felt like something I was supposed to have, all for my own. And the things it did to my belly you wouldn't believe. It made my muscles know, and it made me want to take her, like when I'd jammed my finger up her cunt and hurt her a little. It made me want to fuck her, right there, right then. Apparently it had a similar effect on Ritu. As my tongue slipped between her teeth, her body arched up against mine and her hands clawed at my back. I could feel the tenseness of her abdominal muscles bunched beneath her skin, as though demanding that I do something to ease their plight. So I decided!
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