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Chapter 865 - pt-2

Me: Damn bhabhi, please stop it. You're making me nervous now.Shobha: Nervous? Is that what your situation is exactly said.

Me: No, nothing, yes... Yes I am just nervous that's all.

Shobha: Ha ha ha! So you want to say that you get a boner when you're nervous? Ha ha ha!

She just said a boner, or did I just over heard, no, she did said a boner and that word from her just made my cock hope inside my shorts. I do realised she saw it too. A sudden jerk in my shorts and it was confirmed when she burst out in a laugh.

Shobha laughs closing her mouth with her hand and further says: I guess you should leave now. Go wait outside, robe show gets over now for you, ha ha ha! Go and wait for me. Go.. go!

Me: You are kicking me out, you are really a beauty with cruelty.

Shobha: Ha ha ha! Don't worry, you will get a lot more shows, Rakesh won't be back soon, right?

She winks and continues: So for now go and wait, let me change.

As I was walking out with a growing boner and at the same time with a disappointment on my face she says: And don't make higher dreams, I only loves to put some fuel in the fire, but never wanna get burnt in it.

I say nothing but smiled back and went out to the living room and waited for her. I tried to kick her thoughts out of my brain, with those thoughts I also wanted to take away her milky thighs images out of my eyes too. A few minutes later she comes out wearing a sleeveless gown that did had a wide slit at the right side of it. While she walked the slit widens and used to give a little teasing peek of her thighs. Her shining black wet hair and the smooth skin of her arm plus the way she walked purposely waving her gown with more force to let it make its slit open at each step she took. I was lost admiring her when she says: If you keep staring me with that intensity, you might burn out a hole in my cloth, ha ha ha!

I laughed at her humor and replied: Ha ha ha! No, was just wondering how lucky rascal is my brother Rakesh.

Shobha laughs and make herself comfortable on the three seater sofa and says: Why do you think so? And by the way, you saw my friends today at the gym, you didn't tell me anything about it.

Me: Hmmm, yeah they are beautiful as well. But to be honest, they all are just below your grade of charm and beauty.

Shobha: Liar as much as a flirt, I did notice, how you were staring those ladies out there then.

I laughed out of guilt and said: I should have been careful that you were arround.

Shobha: You won't get away from my eyes dear, I have met a lot of your kind. Now tell me honestly what do you think about them?

I knew it was waste of time to praise Shobha any more by over comparing her with those extreme beauties in the gym. I said: Ok, they were hot, and to be honest I felt every one of them are equally hot and sexy, but except one. The young girl, Teena, rest everyone was so joyful to meet me but Teena, she was acting weird.

Shobha: Oh, you remember her name too. And Teena, hmmm... Just don't put her in your list; you can have your eye on others.

Me: What you mean, why is she different?

Shobha: I can tell you but you should keep it within you.

Me: Sure bhabhi, you don't have to bother about it, what ever we talk will be between us.

Shobha relax her self and sit comfortably on the long couch placing her legs on it, while doing so her slit wide opens and fell to one side to give me better view of her leg. She then says: Ok, I trust you, I'll tell you about everyone starting with Teena. Teena is like... You know, she isn't interested in boys. You got it right?

I laughed and made a joke: Ha ha ha! So is she interested in girls or what?

Shobha: Yeah, she's interested in girls. Shes a les... Only we women in the apartment know it and no other men till now, except you.

Me: Wow, seriously.

An excitement ran in my body imagining Teena with a girl in action. To be specific a nude action. I continued: Seriously, is she a lesbian?

Shobha: Why are you getting so excited? Dont be coz that means that you have no chance on her, ha ha ha!

Me: No-no, just thought some thing, leave it.

Shobha flirtfuly asks: Come on tell me, what were you thinking?

Me: Nothing much bhabhi, I just thought about some lesbian porn I have seen few times.

Shobha: Ok, that's natural, you are a grown boy now. It's natural to watch porn.

Me: So does that mean, even you watch porn? As you said, you are also a grown girl, ha ha ha!

Shobha: Ha ha ha! What's in that? I have seen many times, I accept it, and many a times I have watched it with Rakesh as well.

Me: Wow! Well I know Rakesh used to watch porn from his school time itself, I used to steal his CDs and DVDs to watch it with my friends.

Shobha: With friends? Don't tell me you guys were gay, ha ha ha!

Me: No bhabhi, no! At that time not every one of us had a DVD player, so we used to borrow it from someone and so we had no other options but to watch together, and ofcorse keeping the lights off.

Shobha: Ok, same like we girls used to do in our college hostel. Ok now tell me about Sheetal.

I recalled her face and said: Bomb bhabhi, she's a bomb. Not as fair and beautiful as you but she look hot as well.

Shobha: Ha ha ha! You don't have to praise me every time Akash, yeah she is hot and for you knowledge even she's married.

I got surprised as I never thought Sheetal would be married, definitely she maintains her figure regularly at the gym, I said: Seriously, I didn't feel so when I saw her.

Shobha laughs and say: Ha ha ha! So you thought she wasn't married, let me tell you, actually all the women you just saw in the gym are all married except Teena.

I was now totally surprised that not only Sheetal but none of the rest except Teena were unmarried. I just felt a shattering sound of glass in my heart, it was the sound of my dirty day dreams shattering like a glass.

Shobha: Ha ha ha! You look so pale now, what happened? Don't worry Akash, being married doesn't mean they can't have fun, you know?

Me: What... What you mean?

Shobha: Ok, live it. By the way you haven't met my real friend circle. Those you saw in gym are just my gym mates actually.

Me: And what about that girl in the lift?

Shobha: Who? Ok, Swati?

Me: Yeah! Swati.

Shobha: Hmmm... Stop getting excited, I agree she's perfect for you but actually... Now a days she's dating Teena.

Listening to that my dick throbbed in my short as an image flashed in my eyes with Swati and Teena completely nude and crawling, kissing and fingering each other. I was so into my thoughts that i whispered: Wow! I wish if i could see them.

But my whisper was a little too loud enough for Shobha to listen it and she asked: See them? You already saw them, right?

Me: No, yeah I saw them right.

I tried hiding my blush with a fake smile but Shobha was too smart to catch me and said: Okkk! So you mean you wanna watch them in action, ha ha ha! Live porn, hmmm?

Me: God! You should have been in some interrogation department.

Shobha: Sorry Akash, but it's not me, it's you who is so predictable.

Me: Don't be sorry bhabhi, I am really happy to talk to you stuffs I have never talked to others.

TING TONG!!

Suddenly we were distured by the harsh sound of door bell.

Shobha: Let me check. May be some courier person.

I watched bhabhi as she finishes her line and starts getting off her couch to get the door, but then I said: Wait, I will check it.

I walked to the door and opened it, and here it was one more amazing and beautiful shock to my fantasy world. It was a tall slim and very beautiful woman right in front of me in her tight sleeveless camisole and tight legging. Her smile was so naughty and beautiful at the same time and the sharp ending of her well drawn eye lashes. I was unable to push a word out of my throat. Then from inside bhabhi said: Who is it Akash?

The woman at the door pushes me off making the door open wider and she makes her way inside without even getting invited by me. She goes in and says: It's me babe.

Shobha got off her couch and say: Hey Bhawna, come sit. I was waiting for you, he's Akash by the way, Rakesh's brother.

Bhawna: Yeah I heard it from Payal, so though to brake in your private moment, ha ha ha!

Shobha laughs at her comment and replies: Ha ha ha! I know what that bitch must have told you but nothing like that, and nor you are interfearing in anyonce private moment... Yet.

Shobha then turns to me and continue: Akash, meet Bhawna.

I swallowed a lump of fluid down my throat and said: Hi, I'm Akash.

Bhawna: You don't have to say your name, your name is all over in our group.

Then she turns to Shobha and continues: And yeah, you're right. Not yet, i shouldn't have showed up so early.

Shobha throws a cushion on her and say: What can I do bitch, am not as fast as you, ha ha ha!

Wow, she just called her a bitch, these women are so cool to each other, they aren't even bothered am right here with them. Now I was also getting what the women in the gym meant when they said butter cake. That must be a code for sexual term, may be. May be stories are getting built about me and Shobha by now among these women group.

Suddenly Bhawna knock me out of my thoughts and asked: So Akash, did you like our apartment? And did you like your sister-in-law? Ha ha ha!

I was still thinking what to say whenShobha said to Bhawna: Ok first you come and sit here, poor Akash is in an after shock after meeting so many females today, ha ha ha!

I started blushing and to hide it I turned arround and made my self busy in closing the door.

Bhawna: Ha ha ha! Then I did it right by showing up here, I would have missed adding my self in Akash's list.

By then I came back and sat in front of them, Shobha then ask to Bhawna: So why didn't you came to the gym today?

Bhawna: Ahhh! Had some work at home. You know right, all old patients at my home.

Shobha: Shut up, you shouldn't say that for your old age in-laws.

Bhawna: Oh yeah as if you have one at your home. Thank god you have Rakesh with you, and now you have Akash too to help you arround.

Shobha: I agree with that, but it's not like having Rakesh at home is a help for me. He is least bothered to do any help for me i house hold works. Sometimes I don't even feel any difference if he is at home or not.

Bhawna grins and pokes shobha's arm with her finger tip and say: Aww, really? Doesn't that make a difference to you?

Shobha: Shut uppp! Yeah it does but, I am talking about the household work dum ass. Anyways he's leaving to Mumbai tomorrow.

Bhawna turns to look at me with a flirty face expression and then turn back to Shobha and replies with a nauthy smile: Ohh! So Rakesh is going out of station... hmmmm... damn! I should have came tommorow then. Ha ha ha!

Shobha: Oh god, Bhawna. Stop taking things so fast. Akash just came today. Let him learn few things first, so now for god sake keep your mouth shut.

I started wondering what they both are talking about, either say some thing straight for me to understand or else just ask me to give them some privacy.

Bhawna look at me again and say: I don't think he will take much time to learn the things here.

Me: What are you guys talking about, what should I learn?

Shobha: Nothing Akash, she's just making fuss out of silly things, she meant you will learn fast to cop up with this city and the people here.

Shobha might have guessed that I am building up more questions so she got up and said: Ok Akash, you be here, I have a bit personal talk with Bhawna, just some girl stuffs, you don't mind, right?

As if I had any other option, I replied: No problem bhabhi!

Bhawna laughs as she hears me calling shobha as bhabhi and say: Ha ha ha! Bhabhi? Ha ha ha! He calls you bhabhi?

Shobha look at me and says: Idiot didn't I told you not to say that in front of others?

Me: So... Sorry, I just forgot it, sorry!

Bhawna: No-no! Bhabhi sounds better actually, ha ha ha!

Shobha pulls Bhawna further and makes her walk with her to her room and lock her room from inside. I was able to hear some gigglings and talks happening in them but didn't try hard to intrude on their privacy.

It was almost 15 minutes now and both of them were still inside, I was feeling a bit restless imagining two beautiful females inside the closed door. Many a time thoughts spiked in my head to peep through the keyhole but made myself to maintain my manners. Suddenly the doorbell rings again and I got excited thinking now bhabhi will have to come out with Bhawna to attend the door but then from inside her room she says: Akash, can you see who is it?

I got up with disappointment and said: Sure! Why not!

I thought it must be some courier guy or maybe a salesman or someone else, whoever be I was disappointed, with that disappointed and irritated mood I opened the door and then the beautiful Deja Vu once again. I asked my self, why on earth the god is raining such grace over me.

Right in front of me was a hotshot beautiful woman, might be at an age of 28 or 29 but not more than that, for sure. She was in a white baby corn mini party dress, well-groomed eye lines and smooth shining straight long hair. She was smiling at me, a smile that told she was aware of me in this house as if she knew who i am sort of. She raised her eye brows and asked: hello! Who are you?

I shook my thoughts away and tried to reply: Me? I... I am Rakesh... Sorry, I am Akash, Rakesh's younger brother.

She says: Oh! So you are the one, Akash!

As I thought, she already knew about me. I asked: Yeah, but how do you know about me?

She replies: Just got to know from someone that Shobha's brother-in-law showed up today, so can I come in? Where is Shobha?

I was starting to answer her but before I can force a word out she pushes the door making me move back and say: Where is that bitch Bhawna, she asked us to come here. Is she here?

I wondered they must be too cool friends to each other, so casually she called her a bitch. I answered her in a low tone: Yeah she is inside, with Shobha.

She: I hope she got ready, we are already getting late.

As she finished her line replying me, she continues with a loud tone: Bhawna!

Bhawna replies from Shobha's room: Yeah I am here, 5 minutes, please.

As she waited, I still stood near the open main door and admired her from her back. She was working something out on her phone, maybe she was booking a cab or something. Who knows, all I was concentrated was on the fair skin of her long smooth waxed legs. Suddenly a finger pokes on my shoulder from back and a female voice says: Hello Mr., who are you?

I bounced on my toes and turned around to find one more heart-stealing beautiful woman standing right in front of me with a questioning face. She was taller than the one just came before her, and I confess she was even taller than me too, I had to raise my chin a little high to face her. She was wearing a mini club dress too and by now I was getting used to these ladies leg shows. I was unable to collect any words to reply to her when she raised her head to see inside to find the previous lady in the house already. I move apart to give her way inside. She walks inside and says to the previously arrived lady: Hi Simran, you guys are looking gorgeous!

That's when I came to know that the woman who came initially was Simran. Simran turns around to the voice and replies: Hi Sweta, you are looking sexy as well dear.

Ok so this woman just came right now is Sweta. Sweta walks further and gives a friendly hug to Simran and say: I know am saaxy but not as you babe, you are looking damn hot! Where is Shobha, and what about Bhawna?

Simran: Bhawna is getting ready.

Simran then gives a quick look at me and then look back to Sweta again and continues: And I guess Shobha isn't coming with us today.

Sweta: Seriously! But why?

Simran raises her eyebrow towards my direction indicating Sweta about my presence and says: Shobha is having a guest today, so she might be busy at home.

To that Sweta turns to me and asks Simran: Oh yeah, who is he by the way?

She then smiles at me and continues: Hey, hi! Sorry, I am Sweta, may I know you?

Me: Hi, I am Akash.

Before I could say my further relation to Shobha, Simran talks out: Oh, so you are Akash! I know, Rakesh's brother, right!

I was confusingly shocked and questioning myself that is there anyone who doesn't know about my arrival in this apartment.

Simran asks Sweta: So you too met Payal. Did you?

Sweta: Naah! Sheetal told me.

I thought to myself how fast the news flashes in this apartment like wildfire, I just came a few hours back here and already people started knowing me. On the other hand, I was also feeling excited to know that I was getting famous among females.

They both started casual talks with each other about their dress, perfume, earing and other girly stuff, all I was busy was in watching them talk. The air was filled with an exotic adore of their mixed perfume, the way they stood facing me their back in high heels, wow those high heels gave them a foxy look by the way. Sweta's dress was bareback and it was easy to know that she wasn't wearing a bra inside.

In a few minutes, Shobha opens her room door and come out to great these beautiful ladies. Both these ladies and I had our eye on the room direction, maybe it wasn't only my eyes that were searching for Bhawna. And as she walks out following Shobha I left out a gasp. Previously when Bhawna went in she was in a casual tight camisole and leggings but now when she came out she was in a yellow coloured off-shoulder mini flawless dress. Damn, she was already hot earlier and now she was a bomb. She smiled at everyone and to my surprise, her eyes also searched for me checking if I was admiring her or not.

Simran: Of god! Bhwana!

Sweta: Damn you're looking so sexy babe, I might not be able to keep my hands off you in the party. I guess what the males are gonna do.

Did she say her hands on Bhawna? Wow, that was sexy, I started imagining Sweta and Bhawna dancing in a club party together and Sweta trying her hands all over Bhawna.

To Sweta's comment, Shobha says immediately: Behave girls, we aren't alone.

Simran pokes a finger at Shobha's waist making her wiggle out of tickle and say: Behave? She's wearing a 1 piece dress, you want us to believe she took so long just to pull that on. Naughty girl, what were you both doing inside? Ha ha ha!

Sweta places her hand over Simran's shoulder and says: Yeah, I am in with that doubt too, explanations required, ha ha ha!

Now these girls were triggering a naughty talk among each other and to the contest they least bothered a man was around them. To be honest very least bothered what their talk was making an effect on the only man in the room, me.

Bhwana protests and say: Come on dear, I was struggling with the fittings, I almost tried 3 to 4 dresses of Shobha. That's why we took long.

Shobha: Ahaa, Bhawna! Do you wanna say I am fatter?

Bhawna: No babe, I didn't mean that, you have got better assets than mine. Ha ha ha!

Sweta and Simran laugh out with Bhawna and Shobha say in protest: Come on girls, stop it. He's here. So I say it again... BEHAVE!

Bhawna: Ok-ok! Zip it. All of us... Shhh!

Bhawna then look at me and continues: So Akash? How do I look? What you say!

I was not expecting that, that was completely out of my script. And in a sudden answer, I said: Sexy!

Bhawna turns her head to look Shobha, I guess even she wasn't ready for that answer from me. All three of the females except Shobha laughed out while Shobha said: Akash? That's not a proper way to talk to a female you just met. Especially my friends.

I felt a sudden realisation of my outspoken word and said: No-no! I mean beautiful. Not in any other way, I mean beautifully sexy, yeah beautifully sexy!

Thanks to Sweta who changed the topic and asked Shobha: By the way Shobha, why aren't you coming with us?Simran hits her elbow on Sweta's arm and says: Try to understand Sweta, her brother-in-law is here right, ha ha ha! And her husbands out for job, so why ill she come with us. Ha ha ha!

Bhawna laughs and join the conversation and say: Ha ha ha! Yeah, I asked her to take Akash too with us but she didn't agree.

Simran winks and says: of course! What's the fun in a party compared to being alone with... ha ha ha!

Shobha: Oh god, you guys are too much, spare that poor fellow now.

Shobha might have said to spare me, this poor fellow, but in my mind I was saying, please don't spare this poor fellow, instead just pounce on me all of you and let us get in some real action.

Shobha then continues her talk and say: You guys are gonna make hin run away on his first day in here itself. Aren't you getting late for your party?

Sweta: Oh yeah, now she wants us to leave as soon as possible, let's go friends, we shouldn't be the ants on her butter cake anymore, ha ha ha!

Now I was 200 percent sure what the butter cake meant.

Bhwana: Let's go now, it's getting late. Let Shobha have her butter cake peacefully, who cares, I am looking forward to a birthday cake.

Wait a minute, what's a birthday cake now?

Sweta: Ha ha ha! Yeah! I am having my birthday next month!

Simran turns to me and says: I hope, hope we won't be late by then. How many days are you here for Akash?

Me: I will be here, I haven't planned anything yet.

Sweta: By the way we got a new cake at Swati's house too, you guys know that right?

Swati, the girl I met in the lift, she has a new cake too? What was that supposed to be, now I was again confused on the conclusion i determined out for the butter cake term.

Suddenly Shobha says: Ok ok, will talk that later. You guys should make a move now.

I felt that was a forceful comment by Shobha, might be she wanted to end the topic before it was getting more conversation over it in my presence.

Bhawna tearfully says: Yeah guys, let's go, let them have peace together, ha ha ha!

Every one of them gave a goodbye hug to Shobha and the last one was Simran who hugs her and as she hugs Shobha hopped a bit on her toes, I wonder did Simran just squeezed her ass, I was unable to see but it was not that difficult to make out as well.

I opened the door for them as they walked towards me. One by one they went our smiling at me and I stood blushing.

Shobha in the last of the line stops at the door and say: Have fun girls!

Bhawna turns and says: You too, Shobha bhabhi, ha ha ha!

I knew exactly why she said that and at the same time, Shobha looks at me and gives a fake angry look. Then she looks back towards them again and says: Ok ok! get lost now girls, Babayeee!

Shobha closes the door and starts walking inside while I stood at the door for a second and scrolled each of them in my memory, I was a bit disappointed as they left but then I realised, its only me and Shobha again... All alone once again!

The next morning I got up late, I am not used to sleeping late but since yesterday it was a special night having some steamy chat with Swati, I couldn't help myself from not being awake late night. I took my cell phone to check the time and was horrified to see it was already 10 o clock. I jumped off my bed thinking what will uncle or aunty might think of me. I thought to hurry for a bath but then I saw a few notifications on my phone. It was a few WhatsApp messages, I got excited for a fraction of second thinking if Swati have messaged, but to my disappointment, she didn't. I thought to message her first from my end and texted: hi, good morning.

After sending her the message I checked on other messages that had come. It was one of my school friends who work in Bangalore city itself. He texted me regarding some job interviews in his company and I wrote him back to meet him today. After that, I was about to go for a bath when Swati replied back.

Swati: Hello! Gm.

I texted her back immediately: Hi!

Me: Hi...

Swati: Got up sleepy head?

Me: Yeah, where are you?

Swati: In my room, where else?

Me: I got up late, did uncle or aunty say anything about me?

Swati: No, they didn't. Dad went for his job by 8:30 and mom is busy with her work. Why? What happened?

Me: Nothing, just thought they might be thinking wrong about me for getting up so late.

Swati: Naah! Nothing like that, I told you right, mom is too busy with her work. You can come out now.

Me: yeah I will was thinking shall I take a bath and come instead.

Swati: Yeah, you should. Might be too dirty after last night. (wink smiley)

I knew what she meant, I replied: No, not for that, I always get up early and take bath early as well. Just overslept today as I was tired yesterday.

Swati: Yeah, I know what made you so tired. Lol!

Me: Stop creating the other meaning for everything. Ok, wait I will bath and come.

Swati: Why don't you just cum... And then take a bath. Lol!

Me: You are too much, wait.

Swati: Ok!

I started getting up from my bed, really it was hard to farewell my cozy blanket. The cold climate and warm blanket, I just wish if Swati was here, I would have pulled her inside my blanket and fucked the shit out of her. suddenly she texted me again.

Swati: Still on the bed? Lazy ass!

I replied: Yeah, feeling lazy. Why do you ask?

Swati: Nothing, just asked.

Me: Tell me, what happened? Are you missing me?

Swati: Huh bullshit, your reply reflexes tell all that who is missing whom. Lol!

She was right on that but still, I texted an excuse saying: nothing like that, the phone was in my hand itself.

Swati: If that so, then bye.

I knew she was playing around so thought to play along and texted: Ok, I admit, I was missing you. Happy?

Swati: shall I believe that? Why are you missing me?

Me: Don't act so innocent.

Swati: I don't have to, I am an innocent kid, don't you know that, ask my dad. Lol!

Me: I won't ask uncle for that, I will ask your mom, she will tell exactly how innocent you are.

Swati: Ahh! Please don't bring her now, she is my mood spoiler.

Me: Ha ha ha! Why coz she knows you better than uncle?

Swati: What do you mean?

Me: Nothing, so what are you doing?

Swati: Lying on my bed. (wink smiley)

Me: Want me to join?

Swati: Ha ha ha! You cant? Mom is in the kitchen.

Me: So you mean, if she wasn't, you would have let me in?

Swati: Noo! I didn't mean that, by the way, what would you do if I let you in my room right now?

Me: I will let you know that if you let me in.

Swati: Then you will have to wait a lot dear, coz you will have to work a lot for that day.

Me: Oh really! Attitude?

Swati: Yeah sort of, you can take it in that way.

Me: So, did you enjoy last night?

Swati: You think I did that for some fun, that was just a trick to pull your inside out.

Me: Well if that so, then it was a two way, I pulled your inside out too. But I do accept, I enjoyed it at the same time.

Swati: Why? Was it your first time with a girl to have some hot talk?

Me: No, not that, I have had a few hot chats during my college life but something was different last night.

Swati: Why so?

Me: Cant explain, but it was fun and the best one I guess so far.

Swati: I know that you can explain it as I know that you do have the reason why you enjoyed it. You just don't what to say, right?

Me: God, you are good at extracting things out of people's minds.

Swati: Why? Did I catch you right?

Me: Yeah, sort of, every word of you leaves a spark in me to talk more.

Swati: Then say it, why, why was it the best so far for you?

Me: Maybe coz you are my sister, I mean cousin sister.

Swati: So?

Me: It's like a taboo, and that makes it more exciting. I think so, that's the reason I got it. Like when someone gives that feeling that we never thought to have from them, that's more exciting one.

Swati: What type of feeling?

Me: Come on, as if you don't know.

Swati: Say it.

Me: You really wanna make me say it, don't you?

Swati: Yeah, so say it for me, brother. Lol

Me: Sexual feeling dear sister. My dear pervert sister.

Suddenly a knock on my room door interrupts us, it was Swati's mom, my aunt. She knocks twice and then says: Amit! Are you awake?

Me: Yes aunty, I am... I am having my prayers.

Aunty: Oh ok Amit, sorry to disturb, finish it and come, your breakfast is ready.

As soon as i felt her footsteps walking away from my door I texted back to Swati: Ok I will hurry and have a bath. Will meet at breakfast.

Swati: Yeah, I too heard you, see you soon big brother. (wink smiley)

I got up, pulled off my clothes, and ran into the bathroom. Usually, I take a 20-minute bath but today it was quick enough to end in just 5 minutes. I put on a washed t-shirt and ¾ short, combed my wet hairs, and went out. I straight away walked to the kitchen where aunty was working. She saw me and said: Did you come so soon coz I called you, you should have finished your prayers Amit.

Me: No-no, I finished it.

Aunty: I know you didn't, your hairs are still so wet. That means you haven't been out of the bath for much time. I shouldn't have disturned you with your prayers...

I stopped her in between and said further: It's not your fault aunty, I got up late myself. I overslept and started my day late. So it's my fault.

Aunty: Ok... ok, whatever you say.

She points her eye towards my back and continues: See, the princess is awake at last.

I looked back towards the direction, she was looking and it was Swati, as cute and beautiful always. Sleepy eyes, messy hair, and with morning glow on her dimple cheeks. She was still in her tiny shorts and a tight sleeveless top that she was in last night. Now I was able to see her milky white slim legs and thighs in the daylight. She was looking HOT! She came into the kitchen and stood right in front of me and aunty.

Aunty: No shame nothing, no sense at all to know what to wear in front of others.

Then with an increase in her tone aunty continues scolding Swati: Idiot, you aren't a small kid now, have some shame in standing like this.

I was no one to say in between the mother-daughter issue. I simply stood shifting my gaze from aunty to Swati and then back to aunty and then again back to Swati as she said: Damn mom! Don't start it already! We are not in the presence of any stranger, Amit is my brother!

I shifted my gaze towards my aunt who got annoyed with her reply and turned back towards the kitchen counter to continue with her work. I turned back to see Swati who looked at me and then she winked at me. She had a naughty smile on her lips and as she ended the wink she bit her lower lips in a seductive way. Bloody fuck, why is she doing that, aunt is right here, maybe she isn't able to see now but she is still here.

I gave a quick turn to check on aunty and then looked back to Swati and made my lips say "what are you doing?" but with no sound.

Then aunty said while doing her work: Yeah Amit is your brother that doesn't mean walk naked in front of him.

Swati: Mom! You are simply making fuzz out of small things, am I walking nude?

Swati looked at me and continued: You tell me Amit, am I nude? See, tell?

I looked her from top to her toe and the back to her eye, gulped a load down my throat and said: Please don't pull me between you both. Neither you are nude and nor aunty is wrong as well.

Aunty felt my support in her protest and said: Yes Amit, tell her am not wrong, make her understand it.

Swati: He also said you are wrong when you said am nude, he said am not nude, so am right too. Amit, don't listen to her, come with me, we will watch some TV programs. It's a lot better than listen to her nonsense.

Aunty: Yeah now go and sit in front of TV, at least have a bath before you start stinking the house.

Swati came towards me and grabbed my arm and started pulling me with her to make me walk. I looked at aunty who is still not seeing us but busy with her work and then I looked at Swati and indicated her shaking my head as a no. But who am I requesting to, its my stubborn spoiled sister. She was finally able to make me walk with her to the living room and then there she pushed me down settling me to fall on the three-seater couch. She walked forward and bend over to take the TV remote from low height TV stand, god! She was doing it purposely. It wasn't required for her to bend so low to make her hand reach the remote control, but she made her self bend a lot more and enough for me to check on her sexy ample ass curves traced over the fabric of her tiny tight short. She stayed in that position for almost 3 to 4 seconds faking as if she is searching something else as well and then she turns her head back to see me checking her out, all she responded was a naughty smile and then got up. She returns to me and sat beside me. There was a lot more space left on the sofa for her slim ass to get settled but she made her self sit stuck to me. She raised her feet and placed her both legs stretched on the center table right in front of our couch. once again purposefully making me admire her silky smooth legs.

She started turning the TV channels and said: so, what do you wanna watch, dear BROTHERRR!

She gave a lot more concentration on her voice when she said the word brother, definitely she was teasing me, maybe reminding me that what kind of brother and sister we were from now onwards.

The kitchen was on the right back direction of us, about at 8 o'clock. I got worried if aunty could see us sitting so close with each other. Aunty was busy inside with her work but if she ever tried she could clearly see how close and attached are the young brother and sister sitting together, not really natural for us to be so close. On the other hand, I felt Swati was enjoying the situation. I guess she was into such sneaky acts. She suddenly increases the volume of the TV and then turns her head back towards the kitchen. I looked to where she was looking, she turns to me at a sudden and places a kiss, a small but a quick naughty kiss on my lips. I stumbled out both in excitement and fear, I regained my senses and asked: What the hell?

Swati placed her hand on her mouth and giggled like a naughty small kid and said: Just did what I felt good, didn't you?

I knew aunty can't hear what we talk due to the high volume of the TV but still a sting of fear kept poking my veins. A fear thinking what if aunty saw when she kissed me. Swati was still looking in my eye and then I recalled she asked me something. I said: I know, it felt good but what if you mom...

She didn't let me say further and brought her face close and placed her lips on my talking lips. Shit! She was kissing me again, she was kissing my lips for real, for real while her mother, my aunt is just a few steps behind in the kitchen. What was she thinking? was she mad! But...! what was I thinking? Why was I not stopping her? Why was I not moving back if it's crazy and risky?

Swati move back and then I realized she didn't even kiss for a whole 1 second, but it seemed to be so long. She laughed and looked towards the kitchen and the back to me. I blinked my eyes several times and then looked back towards the TV, trying to settle my senses back to the present world.

She took her phone out of no were but her short, I tried to search if she has a pocket in her short but she didn't, did she took her cell phone out of her shorts?

She looked at me and said: What? Come we will take a selfie!

It's like I have to start learning now, that only she will talk and am not gonna get to talk back. Before I could say or ask anything she grabbed my shoulder with her right hand and pulled me to herself close to me and zoomed us in her front cam. She was so damn close to me, her right boob in her tight top was rubbing on my left arm. Her smooth arm around my back neck. So smooth that gave me a shiver popping every single hair on my neck.

Seeing us both on the phone screen she says: Smile please, why are you so worried?

She then turns to me and whispers in my year: Don't worry! Mom can't see us...

Every word of her from her lips shot a warm blow of air that tickled my ear lob as her lips were so close to my ears. It almost created a whirlpool in my blood veins. I literally felt a wave of excitement flowing from my ears as she spoke, flowing down to every part of my body. And that includes my dick too. It was her naughtiness, her crazy guts to take that risk that I would have never, the risk of getting caught by her mother. Just that feeling alone made my dick twitch inside my 3/4th short. My body started accumulating a heavy blood rush down in my dick making it inflate with a new kind of excitement and unknown pleasure. I have been with women in my college life, but this was completely a new feeling. Why was it so?

She took 3 to 4 clicks and then settled back as she was. Tapping on her phone, cropping, and editing the color and light of the taken pics. For a movement, she went busy in it, and unintentionally I started gazing her milky white smooth thighs right there few inches away from my hand. My fingers trembled as if they wanted to go touch her thigh but my mind was forcing my hand to be where it is. I was unaware of what Swati was doing and all I was concentrated on her nude thigh. Suddenly she grabs my wrist and places that hand on her thigh. I pulled my fingers away in reflex to what she did. I looked at face her and she says: You can also touch them if you want... rather than only admiring them.

I tried to pull my hand away but she grabbed it tight and did not let me take it off, I said: Damn, you are crazy, aunty is right there and you are like... you are making me mad too.

As soon as I ended my words I heard footsteps approaching us and aunt's voice saying: Here's your tea Amit.

Aunty was right behind as making her steps towards us. Since she was behind she couldn't see my hand on Swati's bare thighs. My heart started beating faster, so fast that I was able to feel the beats running in my chest. But Swati was really crazy, she kept my hand on her thigh as it was, not letting me take away, was she trying to get me caught?

But at the last movement when aunt was about to cross the couch and come in front of us Swati grabbed a cushion with her left hand and placed it over her thigh hiding my hand from the view of aunt.

I almost released a breath of life! I told only one thing to myself... and that was, this girl, Swati! She is a crazy little brat bitch!!!

Aunty came in front of us and gave us 2 cups of tea, one to Swati, and one to me. Swati took her tea with her left hand and I took it with my right hand, poor aunt was least bothered to notice where Swati's right and where my left hand was. Swati turned to me and gave an innocent smile to me. A smile that now didn't have a naughtiness in it. Just an innocent smile... she was good! Really good in her act!

In reply to her smile, I gave a soft squeeze on her thigh under the cushion. Swati hoped on her ass and looked at me from the corner of her eye.

After giving us our cup of tea, I thought aunty might go back but instead, she made herself sat on a single-seater couch just beside Swati and started looking towards the TV screen. I thought it was now an end for my hand to feel her thighs but Swati looked at me and winked and smiled and then took her hand out of the cushion leaving my hand rested on her thighs. I thought to pull my hand back but then she pressed the cushion making my hand under it press her thighs further, as if she wanted to say, let it be there as it was...

I realizing that it wasn't her thigh, her sexy body in her tight top and shorts... It was actually her nature, her daring naughty nature that was making me excited enough to get a boner inside my shorts. My cock was hard, thank god I wore underwear which grabbed it tightly inside my shorts rather than building a tent on my cloth.

Aunt's eyes were glued to the TV screen, Swati was pretending to watch TV, I was looking at the direction of TV but my eyes were on Swati from the corner of it. Swati slowly turned her head to see her mom and then she placed her right hand back inside the cushion and grabbed my hand. Her lips gained a smile and now I was too not in that fear as earlier. Her cunning smile brought a refreshing smile on my face too. Under the cushion, she started playing with my fingers. Twisting her smooth soft girly fingers with my fingers.

Swati took the TV remote and started tuning the channels. She tuned it at a constant pace but at a certain channel she froze for a few seconds more and then she shifted to the next channel.

Suddenly aunt says: Hey! Keep that back. I want to see it.

Swati turned backward to the previous channel. It was some soap opera going on. Some sort of family soap opera, basically the most favorite of any Indian mother's favorite. It's common in India.

Now I got it, why she had a pause on that particular channel while she was tuning, she purposely wanted her mother to see it and ask her to keep it back, as for now, aunt was in her own series world. Swati is damn clever too! Who says pretty girls are dumb??

After noticing her mom for the next 2 minute Swati was sure her mom was too busy in the TV series. She was still holding the fingers of my hand inside the cushion, she pulled my hand a bit higher and towards the hem of her tiny short. Her short was so small that the hem ended at exactly were her thigh started. My fingers tips touched the soft skin of her inner thigh region, so soft, so warm, warmer than the skin of her thigh, warm enough to tell me how hot she is, how fucking hot my sister is! She left my hand there and took her hand out. She did not look at me nor she looked at her mom, all she did was acting innocent and watching TV.

I moved my finger further inside into her shorts, making the tip of my fingers go in through the opening of her shorts. Like a caterpillar, making a fold and then moving forward and then repeat, my fingers acted the same. As far as I went the heat increased, every millimeter I went in my fingertip was feeling warmer, I was able to make out how close my fingers were to her sex. At last, my fingertip hit an end. It was at the part where her thighs and her pussy mound ends. I looked at her and it was clear she was trying hard to keep her eyes open. Definitely, she was enjoying my touch. She immediately realized am watching her. She smiled without looking at me and then rolled her eye towards my direction and then back to the TV again.I moved my finger further in and then to the front and then there it was, I touched something really soft and bit furry. At the same time, her feet kept on the center table twitched its toes and folded in. I knew where my fingers ended up. It was on her pussy buns, stroking softly on her trimmed furry pubes. Damn! It's so soft, it's so damn fucking hot. I tried to make myself believe that I was really touching my sister's pussy mound!!

She wiggled her hips right and left, somewhat trying to sit more comfortably but then I realized she just let her thighs lose out her short for me. Swati checked on her mom and then slowly looked at me and winked and smiled and then went back looking at the TV again. I moved my finger just a bit in and then a silent gasp went out of her tightly closed lips. Her toes folded further hard, her eyes went closing half.

God! My fingers just felt a folded skin texture. God! Finally, I am touching at the upper tip of her pussy lips. Damn! What am I doing?

I started with low movements of my fingertip, making several strokes on her pussy. Slowly pushed just a centimeter in and there I was, my fingertips were at her clit, a small soft flesh of bud. Her bud, her soft and tender pussy bud!

I looked at Swati once again, her eyes tried even harder to stay open. Her eyelid was shivering and I could possibly see a shade of ecstasy filling in her blue glassy eyes. She knew I was looking at her but this time she didn't look back at me. I then started moving my fingertip in a slow-motion... up and down... up and down... making the tip of my finger rub softly on the now wet clit of her. My wrist and palm were locked as I had to struggle to get a bit more in her tight shorts. My finger had no option to make a higher pace motion so I kept a steady soft pace playing her clit.

Swati enjoyed my hand for less than 20 seconds and then she suddenly got off the couch pushing my hand out of her short. She got off with her cup and walked back to the kitchen. I wanted to see her while she walked towards the kitchen but I didn't since aunty was still there and I didn't want her to look at Swati while I look. It was just to save Swati from her mother to see that her short was raised a lot higher on its right side, a lot higher to see the curve of her ass cheek bottom line.

After a few seconds, I heard a silent whistle, just like how bird sounds. I slowly turned my head keeping in mind not to attract my aunt's attention. I looked at the kitchen and saw Swati was sneaking through the kitchen doorway. Having a smile on her face she points me with her index finger to go to her. I slowly gulped my tea all at once and made sure aunty was too busy watching her series. I stood up slowly and made my way to the kitchen, I wonder if aunty even came to know I am not there now, she was that lost inside the TV program she was watching. Anyways good for me...

As I reached the kitchen entrance I turned back to make sure aunty is still where she is but then all of a sudden, Swati grabbed my t-shirt collar and pulls me inside aggressively. She pushes me making me hit my back on the kitchen counter and then come close to me and places her lips all cover and wrapped on my lips. She kisses me aggressively and I kissed her back passionately. Our lips flapped on each others, her tongue pierced into my mouth, she rolled her tongue in my mouth, I tried to do the same when she cupped her lips on my tongue and pulled it in her mouth making it brush her teeth and then dance with her tongue in her mouth... fuck! Shes wild too!! Wilder than I can ever imagine off!

After a minute or so we broke or wild kiss and I took a relieving breath and asked her: You are seriously mad... what if aunty comes in?

Swati: You think it was random for me to put on that channel? That's one of mom's favorite TV series... she won't come here... not until a break shows up.

Me: Yeah I can see that too while coming here.

Swati lick her upper lips and say: You didn't hear me... right?

Me: What?

Swati: I said she won't come here until a break shows up.

She bit her bottom lips and then continues: That means, we can do something till then...

She winks and whispers the remaining: Without a break!

Fuck!!! She was making me crazy. I placed my cup on the counter and grabbed her hips brought her closer and started kissing her again. She pushed her boobs on my chest, I wish if the fabric of our clothes weren't in between us. She wrapped her arms over my shoulder, pulled me closer, and kissed as wild and passionate as we did earlier. Our mind and body were on making love to each other but our ears were pointed sharp on the voice of the television in the living room. My hands moved all over her back, her hand messed up my back hair. One of my hands went down and grabbed her soft ass cheek over her shorts. I gave a squeeze on her ass and in return, she bit my bottom lips. I left a gasp out of pain as she pressed my bottom lip between her canines. In return to that pain, I made my other hand come front and grab her boob over her tight camisole and pinched her perky poking nipple. She gasped too!

It excited me more as she gasped in my mouth. We kissed crazier, I squeezed her boobs and ass cheeks at the same time and she kept pulling my back head hairs as revenge. Damn it was so hot... the crazy wildness of my sister and the fear of getting caught... damn I was rock hard and felt as if my cock it gonna burst out its veins!

The hand that squeezed her boobs made its way down, down to her slim belly over her top and further, it went to grab the rim of her short. My fingers pulled it lose and pushed themself inside her short. In no seconds my hand cupped her pussy mound again. She spread her thighs a bit letting me cup her completely. She is so damn fucking hot down there as if shes burning in there... actually by now, we both were burning in the flame of lust.

She bit my lip even harder than before as my middle finger flapped her wet folds. She went wilder than before as my index and ring finger spread her pussy lips and the middle finger pushes itself inside. Was I taking it in a hurry? I pulled my finger back and started stroking her clit. Soft and gentle strokes making her love it more and more with every stroke. She moaned in my mouth while we kissed.

Soon my hand on her back raised the hem of her short and made its finger trail its way between her ass cheeks. With my every move her mouth was getting aggressive on mine. She took her hand down and straight away grabbed my hard-on over the cloth, she squeezed it as hard as I squeezed her ass cheeks. She pulled it down as I stroked her clit rapidly. On the other hand, she dug her nails over my back neck. It didn't pain me, it made me go further and I poked my fingertip straight at her tight asshole opening. She moaned and I felt a sudden change of warmth on my hand that was at her pussy. Did she just pee? I made my fingers check for it, and yeah she just released a few drops of her pussy juice. Wow!!!

A wave of disappointment and fear slammed both our faces when we heard a TV ad voice and the creaking sound of the couch. It was aunt, she was returning to the kitchen. Swati detached herself off me, took my cup from the counter, and turn towards the sink to wash it. She brought her one hand back and grabbed the hem of her short of the right leg to pull it down.

I turned to the counter, acting as if I am checking the kitchen interior, I was trying to hide my bulge, aunt came and said: Oh my god! What am I seeing?

I got scared... Swati too got scared... did we live any evidence of our lustful act? Both I and Swati turned to face aunt, but she was having a smile on her face.

Aunty nodes her head and indicates me to look towards Swati and said: Someone is washing her cup! How is it possible?

Swati made an irritated face and turned back to her work.

I felt a sudden urge to protest my aunt, maybe a feeling of love towards Swati that made me stand for Swati and I said: No... she is actually washing my cup.

Aunty: Oh! That's great, she never does her own. It's better you stay here till she gets married. I can see she's already learning to be a human child.

Me: It's not required, I think she is wise enough to do what is necessary.

Swati was quite, till now I saw her talking back to aunt but this time she was quite. Maybe she was irritated, maybe she wasn't irritated by aunt's taunts but was irritated about getting turned off suddenly... coz I was feeling that too.

Swati's phone started ringing in the living room, she keeps the washed cup down on the counter and walk off the kitchen past aunt and then me, as she passed by me she hits her elbow on my arm... It felt like an act of fake anger but more like an act of friendly smack, maybe for standing for her as she had a sweet little smile on her face as she left. Aunt got back to her work and I looked out of the kitchen, Swati took her phone and walked quickly to her room.

Man! That was a good little moment with her in the kitchen, I wished if it never ended. Wow! My sister, my cousin-sister who has been my childhood friend when she was a 4-year kid... Now she kissed me and I touched her privates, wow! That taboo feeling made it hotter.

I went back to my room after some 5 minutes and texted her a WhatsApp message.

Me: Hello! Are you angry with me?

Swati immediately replies: Why should I be?

Me: Then what happened?

Swati: What? What happened? Nothing happened.

Me: You wanna talk anything?

Swati: No, not in a mood.

Me: Then what mood are you in? (wink smiley)

Swati: Nothing... bye!

Me: Hey, don't be so rude, I might break the wall and come to you.

For the next 1 minute, there wasn't any reply from her, I thought she was really pissed off, but what did I do? It was aunt who barged in our private movement, it was that fucking TV program that brought the brake in it.

Suddenly she replies back: Why do you need to break the wall when the door isn't locked.

My cock jerked at her words when she wrote " door isn't locked".

I threw my cell phone on the bed and went out. Aunt was back to her seat in the living room watching her program. I turned to my right, Swati had her room door next to mine. I thought to myself... it isn't that easy to go to Swati's room. What if aunt comes looking for me and I am in Swati's room instead of mine. I stood there for a few seconds and called out to my aunt and said: Aunty!

Aunty turns back and asks: Yes Amit?

Me: I am going to the washroom. Feel like my stomach is upset.

Aunty: Ahh ok!

That's all she said. Really these elderly females won't even bother if the house is on fire while they are watching one of their TV series. Well, that's good for me now. I closed my door making audible it to my aunt. I was confident she won't turn back to find me am still out. I made my silent kitty walk to the next door and slowly turned the nobe, I prayed... please god please the door doesn't make the creaking sound and it didn't. Like a thief, I went into her room and closed the door silently back as it was. Took a relieving breath and turned around to find Swati laying on the bed on her back and seeing my act. She laughed with no voice. Her legs were folded, she raised her right leg and placed its ankle on the left leg knee, and started waving her feet right and left. She raised her eyebrow in a way of asking, what was I up to?

She got up and walked towards me, my heart started beating faster again with every step she took towards me. She came to me and pushed my shoulder to make me move away from the door. She opened it and went out. What the fuck? Why was she going out?

She called out for her mom and said: Mom!

My heart sank in fear as my aunt replied: Yeah!

Is she going to tell her? Bloody bitch, she's crazy, she can do anything. Fuck!

But then to my relief, Swati said: Am going for a bath, don't knock my door until I come out.

Damn I was so relieved, this girl is unexpectedly sweet and really clever, she just made an easy clever arrangement to put a tag on her door... tag that said, "do not disturb!", fucking clever!

She comes in and slams the door hard, lock it from inside and turns her head to look towards me, she smiles and turns completely facing me and rest her back on the door. She raises her right foot and places it on the door making her knee fold. God, she is always sexy no matter what she does! She folds her bottom lips in and presses them below her upper tooth. My dick throbbed, excited in the thoughts of what was she, my sister gonna do now. How naughty was my sister gonna be now, how dirty was my sister gonna take it now from here?

I went to her grabbed her right thigh which was raised at my hand's hight, and with the other hand, I grabbed her back neck and pulled her closer to my lips. We kissed, once again...

More passionately, lips over lips, nose hitting nose as she was unable to bend her head back coz of the door behind her. For a minute we kissed and then she stopped, I looked down into her blue eyes, so cute, those big dark pupil of her, so cute. As cute as hot and sexy she is. I stroked her thigh softly and said: You really wanna bath? Shall I bath you instead?

Swati raises her eyebrow, making her cute eyes go sexier and says: Why not! But... Shouldn't you make me dirty...

She rubbed her thigh on mine and continued: Before you can bath me?

Fuck!, my cock stiffened and throbbed hard inside my clothes on each and every provoking word of her. I couldn't resist and place another passionate and this time a little wild kiss on her lip. Squeezed her soft thigh and went deeper getting lost in our kiss. Our tongue took turns and snaked into each other's mouth one after the other. For the next 2-3 minutes, we were out of the world. Lost in our world, forgetting the ugly truth of our sister-brother relationship.

Suddenly she broke the kiss and push me off her bringing us back to reality... back in her room.

I raised my hands asking what. She walked two steps forward and placed her hand on my chest to push me back again. She did it again and I walked backward 2 steps more and again she did and again I moved back and she did it one more time and I realized my ankles back hit her bed. She come close and push me the last time, with a bit more thrust this time, she makes me fall on my back on her bed.

I was all flat on her bed with my hands spread and thighs apart. She walked really slow to me, raised her right leg, and placed her knee on the bed between my thighs. She was approaching on me like a hungry tigress, a horny one, an extremely horny tigress!

She placed a hand on my waist just above my groin and then lifted her other leg up making it come and rest its knee beside my right waist. Then she settled her other knee from between my thighs to the other side on my waist and sat back on me placing her ass over my hardness.

She relaxed her weight on me making my dick got squeezed between her soft ass cheeks and my thighs. She bends over me placed her hand beside my head and brought her face close to mine and whispered: You are a sister fucker!!! Arent you?

I replied: how can a brother resist if he has a sister... A hot sister like you.

She bit her lips and grinned and then grabbed my lips back in her lips. We kissed again, I can do this the whole day, Lord! She grabbed my back neck in her hands and pulled me up to eat my lips more. I grabbed her hip and made my groin press on her crouch by lifting my hip. My hands made its way inside her top sliding its hem up. Her skin at the waist is so soft and smooth, smoother than silk. I slide my hand down to the rim of her shorts and then pushed in. In no seconds my hands grabbed her smooth naked ass cheeks inside her short. I squeezed them hard while we kept kissing each other. She left a moan out in my mouth, as she moaned a strand of spit stretched down her lips into my mouth. It was so sexy to watch. My dick throbbed with immense force onto her crouch over her short.

She started to move her hips making her crouch area rub over my hardness. She was doing it slowly, so i grabbed her ass and made her hip move fast on me. We kissed for a furthermore passionate and wet kiss. She went hotter and making me hot with her. My hands dug more in invading inside her tight short, stretching it out lose. My fingers spread her ass cheeks apart and dug in her crack. As I went further in, my fingertip touched her again on the same spot that made her pussy clench and drip earlier. My index finger stroked at the smooth flesh of her smooth opening, her back door, her tiny smooth asshole. She gasped and moaned out unable to keep the kiss going and then she whispered: You're so dirty.... brother!

Me: didn't you tell me to get you dirty before I bath you?

Swati: I guess it's you, you're making yourself dirty... Not me.

As she ended her lines she raised her self above my chest and took her right hand to her back. She used it to grab my hands and take them out of her shorts. As my hand went off her shorts. she did something. She wiggled her hip, moved her legs, first she moved the right leg and then the left. I wondered what is she up to, I tried to raise my head to see between us but she grabbed my hairs with the other hand resting beside my head to make me still preventing me from seeing anything. Oh, she was dominant too, wow!

A few seconds she struggled for and then she brought her hand back in front to my face... fuck!!! She was holding the shorts she was wearing. Fuck fuck fuck!!!

As my hands already told me that she wasn't wearing any panties in her short, that made me go crazy thinking that she is completely nude down there resting her hot warm pussy on my hardness over my cloth fabric. Fuck, I want to see it, fuck...! She was not letting me, fuck...! That was making me crazy!!!

I tried to lift my head to see it neglecting her hand that was grabbing my hair but then she placed her short right on my face covering my eyes and whispered: No...! no seeing... just feel me.

Her short was a little wet and warm, wet with her sweat or maybe her juices, its adore was musky and so damn exotic. I inhaled a lengthier breath I could to take in her sex adore as much as I could. My cock was hard, so hard to make it beat on her soft nude pussy spread apart on my hardness. Even if my cock was in my cloth I felt the intense heat of her pussy on it.

I whispered under her short's cover: Why, why can't I see it?

She came close to my ears, I can only feel her warm breath and not see her, she whispered: All good things for those who wait.

I gasped and she got up and said do us I say, if you want some fun brother!

What could I have said, I had no other choice, she was the boss. I did not want to do anything to wave her mood off, and I was ready to submit for her. But all of a sudden...

Aunt said from outside: Amit?

She knocked on the door, but not on Swati's door, she was knocking my room door.

She continued: Are you ok? How is your stomach?

Fuck, fucking woman why at this time? I screamed her to die to burn in hell in my mind but then realized I should not, she's like my mother, god am sorry!

I got up pushing Swati aside and taking her shorts of my face, I was about to answer aunt when Swati placed her hand tight on my mouth and whispered: Idiot! You're in my room, don't answer!

I almost forgot it, I remained quiet when aunt again asked: Amit! Are you still in the washroom?

Swati got up, wow, I saw her bottom nude but she was fast, I just had a glimpse of her shaved pussy, she turned around showing me her ass and then picked her towel from her study table and wrapped it around her waist. She walked past the bed towards the balcony door. She slides it open and then whispered to me: Get up, come here!

was she expecting me to jump out of her balcony? Fuck! She lives in a 12 story flat, was she out of her mind?Swati gritted her tooth and said: Come here! Come fast!

I got up and rushed to her, guessing what is she up to. She looked around her neighborhood and then let me out in her balcony. She pointed me to the attached balcony and said: That's your room balcony. Go!

I looked and inspected for a second, oh yeah! That's fucking balcony of my room. Since we had our rooms next to each other, our balcony was attached too. Holly shit, how didn't I discovered it yet! And last night if I knew it was here all the time, I would have...

I turned to Swati back and asked: Why didn't you tell me this last night? I would have come to your room then.

Swati patted my arm and said: I gave you the chance, I told you if you wanted you can come to my room for some talk. You denied, right?

I stroked my forehead, she was right. She did tell me last night, I rejected the offer acting like a prude. Fucking loser I am... I mean I was last night.

I jumped the low height railing and went to my room balcony and then turned back to say her something but then she stopped and said: Shhh! Go now. Bye!

She went inside and closed her sliding door. I went into my room and ran to open the door. Before opening the door I pushed my hand in my short and grabbed my hard dick to push it to a side so that it won't show up in front of aunt. I opened the door and said: So... sorry aunty, I was in the bathroom.

Aunty: Is your stomach ok? You're sweating, are you all right?

I wiped the sweat on my forehead and said: No I was in washroom so, nothing am ok now. I am all right now.

Aunty: I guess, the train food is showing up now. I have made the breakfast, if you feel better, have it.

Me: Ok aunty, no hurry, I will have it.

Aunty: Ok I will keep it on the dining table, I need to go out for some work, I and your uncle have a function to attend tonight.

A glow of happiness spread over my face as I heard aunt is going out, damn! I am going to get alone with Swati now. All alone. I pretended to be normal and said: Function? So going to buy a gift?

Aunty: Yeah! Wanna come with me? You can suggest me some ideas for the gift. I asked Swati yesterday, but she is like she isn't interested in our matured people's function. Do you wanna come with us tonight?

Was she crazy? She was going out, living me all alone with her daughter and she was asking me to throw off this opportunity for her lame gift shopping? I replied politely: No aunt, I... I can't today as I have to go meet one of my friends today. He said he will refer me to his company for a job.

Aunt: Oh... it's ok Amit, that's more important. You do your work. I have kept the food on dining, have it before you go. I will be leaving in some time.

Me: Don't worry aunt! You go and come.

In my mind, I said: And let me cum with you daughter.

As she turned back and started to walk to her room, behind her I raise my fist in a gesture of victory show off, but...

Fucking my happiness stayed no longer than a few seconds when Swati opened her door and came out wearing a skin fit gym outfit. Tight leggins, campus shoes, and tight fit spandex top. Where the hell is she going now?

Aunty turned on the sound of her door opening and looked at her for a second and asked: ahh! You said you are going for a bath, didn't you yet? Are you going to the gym now?

I joined aunt and asked Swati in a protesting way: Yeah! Gym...? Now...? Why...?

Aunt: You always go in the evening right, why now?

Swati looked us both one after the other as if she's confused whom to answer first and then said: Yeah, I go in the evening so what? I have some other work in the evening, so I am going now.

Aunt walked off to her room mumbling: Do whatever you want, who's gonna say you not and don't.

As aunt went off Swati walked past me and I said: Hey, what are you doing? She going out.

Swati: Yeah I know, so what?

Me: We have a good chance now! We will be all alone.

Swati came closer to me and said: don't worry, she will be back in half an hour. But in the evening they will be out for the function, I know their elderly functions. They take 5 to 6 hours to come back.

I was trying to convince her to stay for then but eventually, she made me convinced for the evening. Well, 5-6 hours are a lot better than half an hour. Cool! But still, I tried once more to convince her for then, as I was greedy and I said: But still if...

I couldn't finish my lines when her phone rang up. She placed a finger on my lips and said: shhh!... quite. Don't be greedy Amit. You go meet your friend and come. I will be back home too by seven.

She smiled and patted my face and whispered the rest: See you then sweet brother!

I stood at my room door, lightly disappointed for then but heavily excited and happy for the upcoming evening. I looked at her from behind as she walked her way to the main door. Sexy ass, all I could think of while she made her ass move to either side in her tight leggins. As she opened the door she looked at me once before leaving and said: Be ready! You are gonna have your best evening tonight, Bye!

She blew me a kiss and went off closing the door.

Hmmmm! She was gone then, as I told my aunt, I will be making my move to my friend's place... eagerly waiting for this day to get over soon.