My Sister’s Anatomy
Incest
Submit Report It is getting late for school. We miss this one particular bus and we return home. No school for the day. My whole house turns in to a post office at this time. Dad goes to work, my sister and I will have to get to school. Pretty much the same routine every time but the rush never calms down. “Did you pack all your homeworks in the bag?” My mom yelled from inside the kitchen, packing meals for all three of us. We don’t even know who that question is for. Me or Anu. We both answer teaming up on her. Dad leaves before us as he drives his scooty to work. We have to take the boring and insanely crowded local bus to school. Waving our hands to mom, Anu and I walk past the gate. It is always me who locks the gate after we get out of the house. Mom will get back to her usual housewife chores when we leave. Anu is my sister. Bossy but loving and caring Indian sister you usually find at homes. Anu is nineteen. One year older than me. She helps me with my homework, play with me, buys me sweets and such a sweetheart. We don’t have to walk much to the bus stop. It is right across the streets from our house. But the atmosphere is ridiculous. At least a twenty school kids and a few office workers wait to ride the same bus as we do wait for. Well, this is going to be one bumpy ride and that’s for sure. Another thing I hate about taking buses; the fight to get it. It is unbelievable. Yet you can’t stand out to be a hero. First to get in, first to find a seat. I swear, all these years we have stood a chance to get a seat. No exception today, we managed to push ourselves in somehow and got to the middle of the bus. It is packed as a suitcase going on a month holiday to Dubai. Has everybody got space to pump out some breath? I hope so. It was all usual, we have been doing this for years now. But then suddenly it striked me. Something that we discussed about in class yesterday… “Previous day” At school I am no longer a kid that my family looks upon me as. I am a rebel to be honest. Any free subject, a group of five gets together to chew out all the garbage in the world. Specially about sex. None of us have any experience or neither do we have watched any porn. All we have seen is some senseless kissing scenes from movies or some lousy intimate scenes on those Bollywood movies. Oh, we have started to masturbate recently. You know, getting to know stuff. It was a free period, no substitute teachers were assigned and we had a chat of our lifetime. The five of us sat in a circle and started to discuss about the masturbation session of yesterdays. Raj is the naughtiest among us. He is the leader too. “Last night was awesome guys” Raj started. “Yeah how many times?” We all gigled as Suresh backed in. “It doesn’t matter how many times dude. The real deal is how?” Raj riddled. “Wait, you did it with both your hands?” Akmal questioned. “Fuck you. Alright listen. I stole a panty of my sister last night from the washer” Raj bit his lips as he had accomplished a huge task. “Dude, that is disgusting” I rested back. “What do you know Aadhi? Even you water your mouth looking at Raj’s sister.” Vignesh jumped at me. “As if you don’t look at your sister that way” Raj mocked. “Seriously? Our own sisters?” I gave them a disgusted look. “Bro, it is all part of growing up. I guess you are not in that stage yet” Akmal tapped my thighs trying to pull me back in to conversation. I didn’t like the idea but I didn’t want to be left out either. I turned to Raj signalling him to continue. “I was literally sweating like a pig. But all night I was jacking off to her panty man” Raj didn’t even stop but high fives were exchanged. “Man, I wanna jack off on her panty too” Suresh held his penis over his trousers. “Now you do wish you had a sister right?” Vignesh whined. “My sister is married. But I still stare at her boob whenever she comes home” Akmal made his point. “Oh Fazmila bhabi has awesome boobs dude” Raj highfived Akmal commenting on his very own sister. “What about you Aadhi?” Suresh turned the attention towards me. “Me what?” I smiled confused. “Come on man, Anu is the bestes among all our sisters.” Vignesh exclaimed. “Hell she is too cute man. I have masturbated at least hundred times thinking of her” they all laughed at Raj’s vulgar comment. I couldn’t help but smile and nudge Raj softly. “Dude, you come to school by bus right?” Akmal came closer. “Yeah the bus. You can do a lot of things to her in there.” Vignesh suggested. “What the fuck are you guys talking about?” It got me a little tensed. “Aadhi, if I were you, I’d jack on her ass everyday on the way to school.” Raj whispered. Raj’s comment made everyone on the edge. Well, me too. It was kind of arousing. “Shut up” I laughed. “Seriously man. You have to do this. Besides, you will never find a better looking girl than Anu. I swear to god.” Akmal pointed out. The thoughts were for the moment. We never sticked to an argument and dragged it for another round. But that idea kind of struck in my head like a lightning bolt. Though I completely ignored it half way through. We couldn’t converse more as the teacher for the next subject walked in. “Present Minute” I came back to my senses as the bus pulled off from the stop. My mind kept circulating on the thought from the previous day. Raj you son of a bitch. The bus started to shake vigorously. What would you expect. The bus is jam packed. I am not tall enough to hold the railing above me. Instead I had to hold the bars by the seats. In front of me is Anu. What the hell is happening to me. Some kind of chemical reactions inside of me. Anu is of course one of the cutest in our school. I never thought of it this way before. She looks like my mom but very fair and slim. Okay I wouldn’t say this, I mean I shouldn’t; she has big breasts.