This story is part of a Series:
Brother and Sister Seduction and Incest After Truth And Dare Game PART 1
Brother and Sister Seduction and Incest After Truth And Dare Game PART 1
Brother and Sister Seduction and Incest After Truth And Dare Game PART 2
Brother and Sister Seduction and Incest After Truth And Dare Game PART 2
Brother and Sister Seduction and Incest After Truth And Dare Game PART 3
Brother and Sister Seduction and Incest After Truth And Dare Game PART 3
This is part 4 of the story between a Horny sister and her loving brother! Read this incest erotica to see how a brother and Sister seduced each other and got into incest while playing a truth and dare game. It was different now. He wanted to be in bed with him and take off my shirt. I wasn’t wearing my bra. I just slept in the white long length cotton shirt and the panty, without shorts. When there was no way out of this, I started crying. Nayan couldn’t see me crying and consoled me and wiped tears off my eyes. He asked me to just cooperate and everything finishes off nicely. Somehow I gathered myself up and agreed to his demand.
The top two buttons of my shirt were already open; I reached for the third one. My fingers started trembling as I couldn’t open the button. Nayan saw this and told me to stop. He said that he would do it himself and asked me to relax and just keep cooperating. Meanwhile all this time I was tensed and it clearly showed on my face. Slowly, he pushed me down over the bed and pulled my legs down and took off the blanket and threw it down. He started rubbing his hands again over my bare legs and thighs. He was about to reach my crotch just when I covered the entrance with my hands and stopped him moving ahead. Then he reached for my shirt and starting touching my boobs. I was too stiffed as he kept on touching my body. I continued to tremble.
He started opening the buttons of my shirt as I closed my eyes tightly and clutched the bed sheet tight with my fists. He continued opening all the buttons as more and more of me exposed to him and I could do nothing much than staying laid there with closed eyes. Just when he reached the last button and opened it, I realised that ends were still far away. Dragging my shirt away from my body, he started ogling at my boobs. On seeing my own brother looking at me like this, I started crying even harder and tears flowed out of my eyes. Nayan climbed over me and sat on his knees with both legs on two sides of me. I looked at him with a fear that no sister ever has from her brother. Slowly he bent down and started to suck my boobs. I kept on resisting and pushing his head away, but he just won’t stop.
Instead he bit hard on my nipples. This bite on my tits gave a jerk to me and the pain stopped me from resisting any further. Usually this pain, called as a sensation coupled with a loud moan, came out of my mouth. Nayan caught up that I started to like the process and he continued sucking.
I had no other choice but to cooperate to his activities. It was evident that it was really turning me on as my nipples started to erect. He saw this and starting pinching my nipples and encircling between his fingers. Just as all this was going on perfectly as he said, his lust for his sister grew to an endless limit. He turned his attention towards my lower body and looked down at my crotch. I didn’t know what he wanted but he kept on staring at my panties for a long time. I realised a very strong intention from my brother. I was lying naked in my panties on the bed, with my brother sitting over me in his boxers and gazing over my crotch at a late time midnight.
It was quite clear; he wanted to have sex with his sister lying in missionary position. That’s what he was readying for. I shouted out a resistive loud cry for a “NO!”
He soon assured me that he had no intentions for going anyway ahead so soon. I asked him whether he wanted anything else like sex. He only replied that he won’t fuck me anyway. This gave me a boost of hope that I won’t be a girl losing her virginity to her brother tonight at her home. But the night wasn’t still over for him. He lowered himself down to be level with my legs and parted & spread my legs away to make space for himself. Then he adjusted himself between my legs. Although I still tried to avoid what he was up to. I tried to push my legs back but he didn’t allow me. Instead he leaned forward and reached to my panties. He face was just inches away from my spot. I could feel his breath warming my wet pussy. This made me twitch myself sideways to get myself off the intense passion and pleasure that arouse me. Slowly his tongue rolled over my pussy lips as it sent strong pulses through my body. I didn’t have any other choice than to allow him to do so. The only thing I could do was to enjoy the session as long as it lasted.
I clutched tightly the bed cover between my fists and thrust my hips sideways and up-down in order to match the pace of his tongue. It sent him clear signals that even I enjoyed the night to the fullest.
It wasn’t long before I started to feel my legs weak and my vagina muscles to stiffen. I knew I was about to orgasm to my brother. It was totally embarrassing to have an orgasm stimulated by your own brother. I urged him a lot to stop before I could ooze out. I wanted him to do it to the brink of climax but to squirt out in the bathroom only. But he didn’t listen to me and started inserting his thumb inside of me. It was painful but arousing. This was the final jerk that I required as I came out hard on his hand. All my juices flowed out through my pussy.
My body now felt refreshed and relieved. But what Nayan did next was totally shocking and disgusting for me. He went down again to my crotch and started to drink all the juices that came out. He was eagerly licking all of me and sucking hard on my lips. This act disgusted me so much that I kicked him away with my left leg. Quickly I positioned myself and sat back straight. I order to restrict my exposure; I bent back my legs to my chest. This proved fatal as this exposed my pussy openly to her between my feet. Nayan again came forward and close to me. I quickly closed my eyes in shame. I could see the pussy juices dripping down from his chin. He was close to my face and kissed me again on my lips. I tried my best not to kiss him back or to open my mouth because this would make me taste my own juices. That was terrible for me to think of. But he had his way and forced me to smooch him and open my tongue to him as well. Soon I felt the hot liquid between my teeth and gums.
It was sweet and a little salty, but tasted sour at the end. Just as he left kissing, I spitted out repeatedly to get my mouth rid of the waste. Nayan got off the bed saying that this was okay for today and we would continue next day. Before leaving, he picked up my panty and licked it where my crotch had it. I started weeping more. Finally he put it into his pockets and took the bra and threw it to me face. He switched on the lights to tease me and left, closing the door behind.
The turn of night and the events were terrible enough for me to devastate my life. I kept on crying for about next 2 hours. It was 5 AM in the morning before I wore my bra and went to sleep thinking about the next terrifying day coming ahead.
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It was eight in the morning next day as my eyes opened up to a bright sunlight falling onto my face. I was too tired up and sleepy as the proceedings from last night had drawn out all the energy from me. I however woke up and got ready for the day. Just before I was about to go for a bath, Nayan came in my room and quickly asked me not to go out today and ask tell mom that I would rest for the day. Mom was to leave at noon for an offering prayer to a temple outside the city.
I knew this would mean that Nayan and I would be all by ourselves today, as Mom would only be back by 9 at the night. This would draw Nayan to do whatever he wishes for me. I had to somehow agree to him. He went out and I went back to bathe. Twenty minutes later, after having a nice bath, I came out. I had to no more think over what to wear. Nothing that I wore, could stop Nayan from doing whatever he wishes to.
I simply chose a red tank top and black leggings. This was exposing enough as well. I had washed my hair and it was all wet. I had to keep it open to let it dry before I could comb. I went down to the hall. Mom was already ready for her journey and Nayan was moving a bag full of offerings towards the car. Mom had to leave in an hour by a paid-cab. She was leaving much before noon. It was 9:30 AM. This gave Nayan even more time. That explained why he was so excited. I slowly walked down the stairs and greeted Mom. Before she could say, I told her that I would stay at home only today. She felt great at this saying that Nayan also had to stay back. Not knowing this wasn’t great for me.
She asked us both to join at the dining table for the breakfast. While having breakfast, Nayan’s eyes were all over my ample cleavage. Mom never noticed this in a hurry and quickly finished and got up to leave. Both of us bid her goodbye and she left in the cab.
Nayan came back into the house and locked it from inside and drew down all the curtains in the entire hall. Soon the house became a bit dark. He lit a few low lights and the hall seemed of as a hidden secret place. I kept on finishing my breakfast. Nayan came back and joined me.
I knew something big was coming up, now that we were all alone in the house.