My Brother’s Bride
Incest
Submit Report Huma presents another hot incest between brother and sister story. I thank you all for your comments on my stories. [email protected] I had kept myself away from my incestuous love with my own brother Karthik, younger to by three years. Actually our first encounter had been a chance encounter. It had been my birthday and we drank just for fun. Slowly I grew tipsy and aroused sexually. My brother was fascinated by my large boobs and firm ass. To crown the evening, our Cable operator showed a blue film by chance. We could not stop ourselves from the inevitable fuck that followed. It was marvelous. Let me tell you I am Anisha, 25 years old woman, head of a computer company, reasonably rich, with a virgin pussy till that fateful day. That incestuous fuck made me horny for my brother’s cock. Now I had to go for a conference for three days and on return, I was imagining what my lover was going to do to me tonght. Tonight was special. It was Karthik’s birthday. My loving brother was waiting for his sister who will be his bride tonight. From sisterhood to becoming his bride was my gift to my brother Karthik. I arrived home and prepared my brother’s bride for him. He was waitning for his bride, his sister Anisha, my brother was dying without my sisterly love. I bathed, perfumed and dressed in a lemon transparent gown. My pussy tingled as I walked into the dimly lit room where my brother had set Vodka, my favourite drink and birthday cake. He wore loose cotton shorts and nothing else, his cock bulged from his shorts which was enough to water both my lips, on my face and between my thighs. “Karthik, my birthday brother, kiss your sister, my love.” I whispered into his ears as my lips kissed his ears. I love to kiss his earlobes. I felt a burning desire as my brother put his strong arms round my waist as he hugged me, my tits crushing against his chest. I felt my pussy drenched with love juices and impatiently prepared for his mighty cock’s beastly assault on my cunt for the whole of night. He sucked on my tongue as I tried to cling to him in an incestuous embrace. As I am his sister, it makes me even more horny, the lust for the forbidden becomes a passion for my cunt. It must be filled by the taboo cock. There is a strong urgency today for both of us. ” Karthik, my brother, take me as your bride today, make me your wife, the owner of your lovely cock. Fuck me as your bride today. I need your body, your cock. This is what I want, what I need. Nothing else; ,” I murmered. Slowly, he kissed me back, cupping my asscheeks, drawing me closer to his naked body and making me hotter every minute. ‘Oh God, my darling sister, I wish to make love to a sister who is dying to become my wife. But let me look at my bride in all nakedness. You are my Goddess, my love!’ He almost ate my lips as he kissed me passionatley. His hand moved between my legs where my pussy had been gushing juices. His fingers touched my swollen cunt lips and I pushed my cunt up to get his fingers more deep into my burning flesh,” Ahhhhh…….aaaaaaa…Karthikkkkkkk…….ohhhhh my lord, love me….love your bride” The wait was becoming a torment for me. I wanted nothing less than my brother’s cock in my cunt. I wanted him to own me, to ram that cock into his sister’s cunt and make her beg for more. I cupped his heavy balls while my other hand fisted his beautiful cock. The growing lust made me bolder and more brazen. “Fuck me brother, fuck your sister as she will become your wife soon. Give me your beautiful cock, dont torment me more by brother,” I whispered into his ear and bit his eralobe, causing him to groan with a sweet pain. My invitation was open and complete. But he was my man, he must be dominating to his bride. “Anisha, my wife, my sister, you must kiss and suck my cock with your lust mouth, before I enter your divine cunt. Suck me, sister, lick my balls, make your husband happy darling.” I obliged. My brother was not demanding type like this, but may be a change was coming over him as he was getting into the role of a possessive husband. I bent between his legs to face his hairy crotch and put his rod into my wet mouth. Karthik began to push forward as his cockhead began to touch my throat. Soon he pulled me by the hair and I looked up.”Lets get into a 69 sister, I want ot taste your pussy, too.” I nodded as he carried me in his arms and took me to my queen size bed. Juices were flowing down my thighs as he came over me with his feel towards my face as he lowered his mouth on my cunt and sucked my lower lips.”ooooooo….” but my groan was cut off as his cock entered my mouth and I sucked on that beautiful rod. Karthik gripped my buttocks firmly and we sucked on each other’s bodies. I played with his balls as he facefucked me. We were in heaven. I wanted nothing else, from God. My brother was my ultimate desire. He was on top of me with his tongue in my cunt. My mouth was happy to suck my brother’s cock. And then my brother stuck his index finger into my asshole, causing me pain, but I could not stop him, I was going to be his bride, not a mere whore. I was his sister, soon to be bride. My young lover was loving every moment of cunt lapping as my thighs tightened around his ears. She loved my brother more than anything now. I was eager to do anything for him. I wanted him to fuck me with an intensity most suited to my cunt needs. “Your sister’s pussy needs to be eaten, brother. But my cunt needs to be fucked too. Fill your sister’s cunt with your cock and make her your bride, NOW” I wanted to show him the coarseness and perversity of our new relationship. He was going to be my lover, my husband and my love toy. “Come, come to sister brother, cum for sister, fuck her tight cunt while you suck her big tits. Leave my pussy alone for your cock, ride your sister, you sisterfucker.