With Loving Bhaiya Ajay
Incest
Submit Report Hi, Huma comes with a hot bro sis incest story. I love you all. I am Malti Malhotra, sexy widow of 30 years, lusting for my brother Ajay who lusts for me in return. He is such a lusty fellow to whom I surrendered the day I turned a widow. We were poor and I married my late father’s friend Ashok, a rich businessman who was old enough to be my father. I worked for him as his secretary and he seduced me to fuck him. He wanted to marry me. My brother objected to my marriage but I told him that I loved my little brother and that my marriage was a compromise only. In less than one year my husband died. In fact my oversexed pussy killed him. I would tire him sexually and still ask for more cock. He felt helpless. I would humiliate him,” Fuck me you bastard…Can’t you satisfy your horny wife?….Look at my young pussy…..It need nice feeding……You bought an insatiable cunt you bastard…… I need a fat cock in my hot cunt……You are just a Daddy with a drooping cock….Ohhhh how I wish you were a young stud……If you can’t fuck me…..Get me a big fat cock, you wimp bastard.” He would just stare at me, his shameless wife. I think the guilt he felt hastened his doom. Moreover he was a weak hearted man and last week suffered a stroke. I was left a free rich widow. At last Malti malhotra was free to return to the loving arms of her brother. I came to my brother’s house to give him the good news of his jijju’s death. There was no one in sight. My loving Ajay Bhaiya was in the bath room, taking a bath. I tried the door. It was open. I took off my white sari, then petticoat, my silk panties and bra and moved my plump white body into he bath room. My eyes were red with lust, my tits hard, my nipples poking in front as I moved close to my naked Ajay Bhaiya. He saw me. He stood frozen. I smiled at him and movewd closer, staring at his erect cock. His cock rose at the sight of his beatutiful sister’s naked body. There was a question on his lips but I silenced him by placing a finger on his lips. I leaned back on him, grinding my ass cheeks against his erect cock. He touched the slippery skin of my ass, as I pressed my ass on his throbbing cock. “Bhaiya, I have come to you forever. My husband had taken your loving sister away from you but today he is gone forever and no one can separate us. Oh Bhaiya, make me yours, make me your wife that I have always wanted to be. You are my king, bhaiya. I am your queen. Take your queen, she is yours for taking. I am all yours. Oh Bahiya, make love to your queen.” Ajay smiled as he understood the meaning of my words. His trembling hands touched my breasts. I sighed loudly,” Ohhhh Bahiya, I have dreamt of this moment for ages, touch me, feel me with your magic fingers. Your fingers are sending fires in my cunt….Feel my body….Its yours Bhaiya!” “Didi…I can’t believe it…You have been my dream….I’ve always loved my sister, my didi…..I have always considered you as my wife, my Patni! I have dreamt of your naked body. I know its a sin but I must tell you the truth. I love your breasts, your lovely brown nipples, your beautiful Cunt, the temple of my desires, I have wished to feel your ASS, my didi,s Gaand, which I have wanted to kiss and slap,” he murmured into my ear, his voice a deep, as he cupped my big hardening boobs which grew even bigger and harder under his hands. ” So you have had wickedly incestuous thoughts for your didi too?” I asked my brother.He kissed my nose and bit my cheeks and kissed me full on my lips. “I have lusted for you Malti. I have masturbated to your naked young body every day since I saw you mary that old rogue. I hated Ashok, I hated you, I loved you. I burned with jealousy as I knew he would be ravishing my beautiful sister. In my imagination I saw his dirty old hands mauling you beautiful body. That maderchod stole my didi from me and took her cherry. Didi, I had the real right to enjoy first fuck with my Malti Didi! But no worries, I never touched another woman till today. My beautiful didi will be my first woman to taste my virgin cock with her cunt. Didi, touch my Lund. It is dying to enter your Choot. Hold my cock in your hand my darling sister. Wash my cock as you did when I was a small kid. Let me kiss your boobs. Ohhhh Fuck Didi, has he really died? Has my maderchod really goner away from your life. I am happy that the dirty lecher has gifted my sexy beautiful didi to me by dying. Didi tell me how did the motherfucker die? Is he at hospital or at home?” I smiled at my brother “Oh he is lying dead at home. The doctor has confirmed his death and I came to tell about it to you straight away. The poor bastard suffered a lot and died just a few minutes ago. Yes bhaiya, he raelly gifted your sexy sister to become yours forever. Make love to me bhaiya, now” I held his cock and rubbed his hairy balls. “Ohhh God, Didi, take me to his dead body. I want to see his dead face and fuck you right in the same room where he is lying. I want to fuck my didi in the same bed where her took my sister’s cherry…..ohhhh bhagwan….didi I want to fuck you,” his voice was rising with growing excitement. I looked down, watching his marvelously large Cock, my Bhaiya’s Lund, caressing it. I nodded my head. After all my brother was entitled to my body. I was going to make him one good behanchod. I was going to taste his taboo cock and it excited me immensely. My cunt sent rivers of cunt juices running down my inner thighs.” Ok, Bhaiya, fuck me right in front of Ashok’s daed body. I will do what you ask me to do. I have come back to you mere bhaiya. Let’s go to my bedroom. We will cremate him after I have surrendered my cunt to my bhaiya, after you have shot your brotherly sperm in my Choot.” I had been in love with my brother and sudenly there was a chance for me to get his Lundwhere my husband had fucked me before.