Parul Didi’s Legs – Part 1
Incest
Submit Report Hi, my name is Ashish Mishra. I am just 18 completed my school and all set to go to college. I have been very active in masturbation ever since I was a teen and have been doing it fantasizing movie actresses. Initially, I used to like slim and well-maintained figure girls like Karishma Kapoor and Sonali Bendre. As I started growing up, I always got aroused by a bit fleshy and chubby beauties. Chubby but not cute, someone like Aishwarya or Kareena or Amisha. But if there was anything which did not change in these years, it was my immense love for legs and thighs.I have always loved smooth healthy legs and thighs, a simple glimpse of any girl’s legs gives me an instant boner. When I was a teen I first met my cousin sister Parul (10 years elder than me). She was slim and very beautiful. I didn’t have any sexual feeling inside me at that time. Parul didi was a very fun loving and very cheerful and full of life. She had a great bonding with me although she used to call me beta as I was 10 years younger to her. We were very close to each other. I used to sleep with her in her room and used to watch movies together and other stuff like playing indoor games. Now in these years, all my contact with Parul didi was lost and we never met for years. One day my mom was talking to my dad saying Parul should also get married as it was high time for that. Then I recalled about her and our bonding in the past. I inquired about her from my mom and came to know that she was now abroad and pursuing her Ph.D. I felt like, wow Parul di bravo! I came back to my room, logged in FB and searched her. I was having difficulty finding the right profile but at last, I found her with some mutual friends. I opened the profile and clicked on the profile pic (so far I just wanted to see my old sister who used to love me back in my childhood). As soon as I opened the profile pic, I was shocked. Damn man! She was in a super short denim hot pants and a white top. All I could see was her white thighs, her knee, her calf. Shit man shit! I shouldn’t see her like this.But I could not help it. I saved that picture in my mobile, sent her a friend request and went to the toilet. I opened my phone, saw her pic and of course started masturbating. Literally, it just took me only 2 mins to cum, and the moment I came, I got a message from Parul di. Didi: “Ohhh hiii ashu.Long time beta, I couldn’t even recognize you at once. You have turned into a handsome man” I after cleaning myself replied. Me: hello di.Yes, it has been quite a long time, how have you been and look at you.You are just so beautiful and hot” Didi: lol you have always appreciated me. Are you coming for bhaiya’s wedding next week? Please do come, we will have a long chat. Me: of course, I will come di. I really want to see you in person (although I had no plans of going earlier). Didi: great.Chal beta, see you then byeee Me: byee di, see ya. I was so excited that I am gonna meet her but not as a brother but as a young boy who wanted to have an opportunity to meet a hot woman and can shag on her for the rest of his life (no intention of fucking her, as she was my sister). In the night, I saved all the photos of her on my phone in which I could even see a little of her legs too. Next week we went to New Delhi. Parul didi was already there but I have not seen her so far. After like 30 mins, I saw her. She was greeting everyone who just arrived. She was coming towards me and I just skipped a heart beat. She was in a tight blue jeans and a sleepless top. Within a second or two, I scanned her complete body and woah man, she was hot as hell. She had a good amount of meat in her body and was white as cream. Fleshy arms, broad shoulders and what a lovely fat ass. I was just mesmerized by her hotness. And then she saw me and came to me. Did : ohhhh hoo big boy, look at you.Kitne bade ho gaye ho.Dekh kya rahe ho chalo pair chuwo didi ka. Me: bilkul di.(as I tried to bent down to touch her feet, she pulled me up) Didi: arey I was kidding yaar.Chal, give me a hug. (she hugged me tightly, her boobs crushed against my chest, and I had a boner like never before and I thought that she might have got some clue about my boner and she left hugging immediately) Me: (with a little hesitation) thank you didi, it is so good to see you. Didi: you too brother (we just exchanged a little smile). After that, she went inside and I ran to the toilet and yes I did it again. In the evening, there was a cocktail dinner party. So all had to dress good and go. I wore my suit and went there. I met everyone but was constantly searching for the hottest girl of my life. And then there she was in a one piece dress with a length just below her knees. She greeted everyone and then just sat on a chair with a drink in her hand alone. I went to her. Me: may I have the pleasure to sit with the most beautiful girl around? Didi: haha.Oh, shut up.Please sit and don’t try to flatter me. I know I am not looking good at all. Me: are you kidding me? You look amazing in this dress. Why would you think like that? Didi: ohhh.I know.I don’t have good legs like others. My legs are ugly that is why I wore a long dress, look around all those girls with such nice dresses and such skinny long legs.I wish I had like them. Me: ohh my god.Didi are you nuts?! You have much better legs than them and trust me, if you were wearing such kind of dresses, you would have looked hotter than any of them. You have good healthy legs. Didi: (still not convinced) ohh what do you know, my thighs are so fat!! Me: ohhh come on didi, give it a break.You thighs are superb, not fat not so skinny good healthy white highs. The one of your dp in your profile pic you look so great. Let me just show you (I tried to login into fb but accidentally I opened my gallery and all my saved pics of Parul di got opened). Now I said to myself shit shit. But it was late.Didi just saw that.