Bhai jaan ke sath ek rath
Hi ISS Readers, this is Uzma Syed from Mumbai. Let me introduce myself to you all. I am an ardent reader of ISS and have really enjoyed reading the incest section and always wanted to share my experiences too. I am currently married to Ameer and have 2 children , Farukh and Sahana. Since this is my first attempt to write about my experience there may be some mistakes.. Request you all to kindly forgive me in that case. As told earlier,I have been enjoying sex for past 15 -20 years ofcourse with many people including my son Farukh but I would always cherish one golden moment in my life when i had my first sex with my own elder brother Salman.It was around some 20 years before when I was around 16 years old and was doing my 12th. Our family was small family of Abba jaan, ammi jaan , me and Salman. Now about my brother , My brother is a strong built man but due to some bad companions my brother got addicted to drinks and he used to drink without any control. That day my ammi and abba jaan had gone to our relatives nikka . I was in house only since it was exam time and we were given few days off before the actual exam started.It must been sometime around 2 PM , Salman was not in home . I had prepard lunch for him and hence gave a call on his mobile to ask whether he would come to home for lunch , but my brother salman was rude over the phone.Now though I was angry I was sure that my brother was out of sense and hence beahnved rudely over the phone. I had my lunch and went to my room for short sleep. I woke up somewhere around 4pm due to some sound that was coming from salman’ room. I walked up to his room, Salman must have been intoxicated. He was standing in toilet trying to pee. Just then I had the glimpse of something yes, my brother salman took his big lund out and was peeing with it. I was shocked since that was the first time i had seen a penis that much long and that too it was circumcised as it is a custom in our religion. I was feeling horny and wanted to have that big thing serve my all holes but something stopped me to take it up further. It was mixed feeling , feeling of both having sex and not having it since the other person was my own brother. I ran back to my room just to lay and finger fuck myself. I relaxed only after having orgasm for 2-3 times. By that time , I had decided that I would have my first sex with my brother Salman. Just then I received a call from Abba Jaan that they would be staying back at relatives after the nikka. I was thrilled now . I was now mentally prepared to have my sex with salman that day at any cost. I also wanted to give my brother good treat too and hence prepared his favourite chicken dishes for night. He must now be knowing that he is going to be my treat that night. It must have been some 8:30 PM, My brother woke up as if nothing has happened to him. I asked him to have his bath and have his favourite chicken dishes for his dinner. Salman was ready for dinner by 9 PM and I was in my churidar by that time. Salman sat on the dining table , I started serving him food, Salman relished his food and gave good comments on my cooking but i pretended not to show any expression. Salman must have been disturbed by the fact that I was not responding to his praises. He asked me what happened. I told that I was really feeling bad for his behaviour over the phone and that I cried because of it. He should not be rude to his younger sister and he should take care of his sister particularly when our parents were not around. I only know what the real meaning of this sentence was. My brother told “Uzma I am really sorry , you just got me in wrong mood and thats why I was rude with you” and I told Bhai Jaan , I do accept it but you should not be drunk so much that u end up in showing your privates to your own little sister… Salman : What ? Kya bol rahi ho… Mein kab kiya.. I replied that “bhai Jaan you were so drunk that U just undid ur zipper before ur sister and started peeing.” I think I will have to tell this abba jaan / ammi jaan once they return from nikka. My brother was shocked and was speechless. I took the control of entire situation and started potraying him that he delibrately showed up his privates knowing that I was there. With this , I pretended to cry , salman was confused , he did not know what to do and started pleading to me not to tell anything of this sort to abba / ammi jaan. He tried to console me by hugging me but I just pushed him and ran crying to my room (once I laid on my bed , I made sure that one of my boobs hang out of my dress and when blanket is removed the same is visible. ).My brother came behind me only to find me on my bed covered with blanket.My brother tried to convince me and hence was trying to pull the blanket and speak to me. He would have not realised what he had just that time, yes when he pulled my blanket , I was there wiht one of my boob hanging out of my dress. My brother would have thought he has moved my tops by mistake but that was my plan. I shouted Salman , What are you doing now… You should not be doing this to your sister … Salman : Uzma … Sorry sorry I did not do that wantedly. Me : Salman, Do not act crazy … You are crossing your own limits and I would defintely tell this to ammi jaan … U have become a rogue.. Salman : Uzma , god promise, I did not try to see your boob , It was just a mistake. Me : Bhai jaan , if that was a mistake .. U need to prove it.. Salman : Uzma , tell me how to prove it… Me: Come here near me , my brother came near me.. Before he could realise , I touched his penis and told Bhai jaan , aap ganda mood mein nahi to aapka kaise kada hotha..( Brother , If you did not have any intention to see me naked , then how is your cock so rock hard) Salman: … Woh woh woh … Uzma… Waisa nahi uzma…you are thinking wrong.. Me: bhai jaan then u tell me the reason why you have a hard on..