In the Waves of Passion Pt. 01 Life is strange, so strange!

It sometimes leads to such weird and unexpected episodes that one can hardly believe. But they come about in such a way that one is complete helpless to avoid them and against your wishes you become a center player of the events. My life has also banked an account of such an incredible incident that had transformed my entire way of life, not only mine but my sister's as well. I lived on a fairly normal course before the life took a sharp turn. Years down the line I still sometimes wonder if it was morally right to lead a life I was enjoying. But on the other hand I have no remorse for my living practice rather I am content by it as I had no say in the chain of events that introduce me to a completely new, no matter how forbidden but so melodious, melody of love. My father was a well-off businessman and mother was a doctor. My both parents were good looking and charming. They were very liberal and broadminded, and had pleasant personalities. They, therefore, had a big social circle of friends. They had two children: Mehvish and I. Mehvish, nicknamed Mena, was a couple of year younger than I. Coincidently our grandparents from both sides were nor alive. My father was the only son of his parents but my mother had two younger sisters. They too were as appealing as my mother. The youngest was married and resided in Karachi with her husband. The middle one lived in Miami and was unmarried. She proceeded to the USA for higher studies and decided not to come back to Pakistan. Though she was too far away from us, she was the favorite of my mother and was very close to all of us. She used to come to Pakistan on and off, and we, on the other hand, had also visited her a few times. Anyway, that was my family and we were leading a happy-go-lucky life. I was nineteen when misfortune hit our family. We lost our both parents in a plane crash. That was a big below for all of us especially for my sister and I. As we both were too young, our khalas, Aunts, were pretty worried about us. Our eldest khala, Aunt, Nina, who flew in from Miami, thought we might pack and go along with her to the US. But as I mentioned previously that my father had an established business here and I could not abandoned it just like that. I discussed it with Mehvish, my sweet little sister, and decided to face the music and take the responsibilities destiny had put on our feeble shoulders. So, we took over our father's office. My youngest khala, Manju's, husband and Aunt Nina helped us to resolve and straighten out business matters. Since we both, Mehvish and I, were still attending collage/university, we decided to appoint a CEO to handle the company affairs till the time I am through with my studies. Slowly and gradually matters settled down as well as our grief subdued and we gradually returned to somewhat normalized life. I felt that Mehvish was turning into a very carefree and free-spirited female. She, like our parents, had lot of friends and was having ball of time. She was not much pushed about her studies, which worried me. But since I was her only family left, I did not want to push her much. (Mind you, that why kids gets spoil!) I did not mean that she altogether got disinterested in her studies but was not giving it enough time as she was doing before the demise of our parents. Nevertheless, at the same time she took a great care of me and we both became much closer to each other than ever before. As we gradually overcame our distress, one day we decided to sort our parents' stuff, which was not toughed so far. It was a holiday and we got down to rearranging our parents' room. Clearing the wardrobes, Mehvish suddenly discovered a secret ledge beneath a closet. Mehvish called me and showed it. I locked the door so that the servants in the house might not see it. We found jewels and other valuables along with some documents. I took out the documents and went through them; they were business related papers, so I decided to examine in leisure. In the meanwhile, Mehvish pulled out a hardtop box. It was locked. We wondered what could be in there and did not know where to find the key. I, therefore, broke the lock. There were a few photo

albums, some loose pictures in an envelope and a few videos. We looked at each other in astonishment. "What are these albums?" Murmured Mehvish. I took out one and opened it. There was a picture of our parents standing together with hands on each other's shoulders. But what really shook us was that our mom was clad a bikini and father was only in shorts. Well shorts were all right but we had never seen mom in that attire. In the next page, Aunt Nina had replaced our mother. She too was in bikini, with their arms around each other's backs. As I flipped the page, we both jumped out of our tracks. Mom and Aunt Nina were standing together topless. Mind you topless! My God! What was that? We stared each other in awe. The next photograph was even more intriguing. It was our dad alone in a room, stark naked with a hard-on. "Oh mere Kudaia! Oh my God!" Exclaimed Mehvish, putting a hand to her mouth. My father had a real long dick, not less than eight inches, I believed. And not only that, it was thick like a pig. Then came the next one: Nina Khala was lying on the bed naked with her legs spread out. She had a hairless pussy. I watched it intensely. On the next page we saw our mother in the same posture. "Oh my God!" This time exclamation escaped from my mouth. Our mom was lying nude and her bald pussy was clearly visible to her children. I shut the folder. "It seems to be their private album, let not intrude their privacy." Mehvish looked into my eyes for a while. "No, let's see. We must know what kind of people they were." She insisted in a strange but firm tone. I remained motionless. I was in awe. She grabbed the album form my hands and started browsing it again. My mind was reeling and I could hear Mehvish breathing hard. Our dad was sitting on an armless chair and Aunt Nina was sitting on his lap. Not only that both were nude but also his huge cock was in Nina Khala's pussy. Then we saw dad screwing mom from behind. There were a few more various poses of them. Then again it was Aunt Nina, St. George riding dad. The album was full of pornographic picture of the three. As the album finished, I took the other one. Even the first picture was mind-blowing. Our dad was lying on the floor as mom was sitting on his mouth with him licking her cunt while Manju Khala was sucking his cock. And that was not all; a black man was fucking Manju from behind! In next page the same black gay was screwing our mother in conventional position and she was licking on Nina's cunt. That was too much for us 'poor kids'. The box was full of such pictures: Dad fucking or licking mom or Aunts or other pussies; mother and Khalas, Aunts, doing the same with father or other men. We also saw, though just one photograph, of Nina Aunty getting screwed by Manju's husband.

We both were staring in the air aimlessly, our minds blowing, and our hearts pounding. Cold waves were running across my spine. I was sure Mehvish must be going through same kind of feelings, feelings which cannot be explained. I did noit know for how long we remained dazed not uttering a single word. After quite sometime Mehvish broke the ice. "In main kaya ho ga, what would be there in them?" Said she indicating the videos. "Pata nahain, don't know. Chaloo dekhte hain, let's see." Said I picking up the videos. We went to my room and I put a video, labelled 'Europe & US Trip', in the player. We sat there breathlessly on the bed watching the screen to see what come out of the film. I pushed the remote button. Our parents were strolling on the television screen against a scenic background. "We're in Salzburg, it's a beautiful place." Our father spoke. Then he turned towards our mother and asked, "Tumha kaya khaial ha, janoo, what do you think, honey?" "Oh yeh," mother replied with an accent, "It's simply marvelous. I Love it." Then Aunt Nina came into the frame. They kept talking and wondering around for a while. Then the scene changed: the first few minutes were normal photography of various places and spots. The next moment the screen went blank and when it came back to life it has view of a vacant room. Soon the door opened and Aunt Nina entered. She sat on the bed facing the camera. She yawned and stretched out her body. She wore a pink blouse and jeans. Then she began unbuttoning her blouse and took it off. There was no bra underneath. She had beautiful and firm round boobs. I heard Mehvish gasped. She was getting uneasy. My own breathing got heavy. I returned my attention to the screen. 04-25-2008, 08:33 PM pajal Certified FSI Member #39

Join Date: Jul 2004 Posts: 255 Aunt Nina was nipping her nipples. They got erected. She then slowly pulled down her jeans. She had white-laced panties on and wet spot was too visible in front of those. She was wet! I thought. She rubbed her crotch over her panties and pulled them down too. She was stark naked now. Her pussy was shaven and small droplets could be seen on the opening of her cuntal lips. I liked her splendid figure. She had a lovely pussy and charming boobs. I felt an electric pulse ran through my spine. She got up from the bed and moved towards the opposite closed door. She opened it. It was a washroom. She went in and the camera moved with her inside. She went to the toilet and stand over it with her legs stretched across the bowl. The next moment we both jumped out of the bed. Nina pulled her cuntal lips apart and started pissing in the toilet. "Uh..." I head Mehvish whined. She moved uncomfortably.

On the other hand, my cock throbbed and got rigid. I got flustered. After all, my younger sister was sitting besides me. I quickly put my one leg on the other to conceal my erection but was sure that she got the glimpse of it. And the thought embarrassed me further. After Aunt Nina emptied her bladder, she cleaned her cunt with her bare fingers and then put them in her mouth and sucked at them. She moved back to the room. We saw a silhouette in the room. As the camera got closer, the figure changed into a naked man with a huge erection. It was our Dad. He grabbed Nina violently and began French-kissing her. It was evident that she liked his aggressiveness. She was responding in the same way. Our Dad then laid her on the bed, spread her legs wide open and started licking her cunt. It was exactly like watching a porno movie. We both were mesmerized by what we were watching and had discovering since the last hour. Sitting there almost motionless scared like a prey. Perhaps we were too ashamed or supposing that if we budge a little least not we show the awkward states our bodies were in. Our father was on top of Nina aunty and his prick was moving in and out of her dripping pussy. I suddenly felt ill. I was highly uncomfortable. I wanted to move, move my leg. And could not helped it anymore. So, putting my hands over my rigid tool, I removed my leg. I was in desperate situation. And I knew it too well that my sister was also not in less distress by what her eyes were witnessing. I stole a gaze and saw my sister staring at my crotch. What an embarrassment! It was so disturbing. Suddenly our mother's yelling extract out my attention back to the screen. She was shouting out of the speakers, "Its enough. I can't stand it anymore. I am dying to get that man-meat in my cunt. Nina aa kar camera sumbhaloo. Tumne bohat meza lay leea, ab mere bari ha, Nina, come and hold the camera. You've enjoyed enough; it's my turn now." And then the screen went blank. When it got active again, we saw mother riding dad's cock vigorously. She was wildly moving up and down on his enormous manhood. The film went on with similar scenes with different settings: Father fucking Nina's ass, mom sucking his dick, he exploding his load over Nina or mom's face and boobs, and so on. But the most mind-boggling scene had yet to come. It was a large room, very elaborately decorated. Our mother was being fucked by a complete stranger, stranger to us I mean. He had a white skin, might be an American. She was on her 'all-fours' and he was screwing her from behind. Then a naked black man, the same guy whose photograph we had see before, entered into the frame with a huge erection. His prick was much bigger than our father's. The white man pulled his dick out of mom's cunt. "She's all yars," said he to the black fellow. The black man moved behind our mother and shoved his prick into her with a bang. "Aaaaahhhaaa..." Her shriek was painful. He was too huge for our 'poor' mom. I was certain that that enormous prick must have ruptured the cuntal walls of our mother.

But her screams appeared to have no affect on the black guy. He kept on thrusting her cunt energetically with a high pace. Mother was mourning with pleasure and both were uttering dirty words. The scene faded out finally. Now mom was riding the black man's dick and... goodness me! ...And the white guy was screwing her ass hole as she was sucking on our dad's cock. She was having three-way fun, I thought. An attractive young black lady emerges into the screen. Naked as she was obviously, she went behind our father and began licking his anus. Eventually she got up and she and dad began kissing each other. Then the lady moved back and bent down on her 'fours' and our dad inserted his hard-on into her firm looking anus. In the meanwhile, the two other fellows kept screwing mom's two holes as before. 04-25-2008, 08:35 PM pajal Certified FSI Member #40

Join Date: Jul 2004 Posts: 255 This was the longest scene in the video. All the people, or actors if one likes to call them so, fucked and sucked in various positions. Then Nina Khala, replaced the white guy, who perhaps had gone backstage to manage the camera. At the end, we watched a lesbian act between Nina aunty and the black lady later joined by our mother. The video finished there. We sat there as were in trance. Both were profoundly intense. We were going through a very peculiar kind of emotional state: we were obviously aroused by the pornography we had watched, our minds were deeply baffled by the new discovery of this side of our late parents. It was hard to believe what we had just seen. But then that was the reality. Our parents, our aunts; where they sex maniacs? I asked myself. No, they were not, my mind replied. They were just liberators of the certain moral values. They probably loved sex and enjoyed it the way they wanted it. They were rather daring and courageous people who gave damn to social norms. Morality is after all so relative. It is a very vague term, I reasoned. But unquestionably our parents and khalas were damn horny folks and they actually loved sex - the most pleasure-awarding act on the face of this planet. Instead of developing any other kind of sentiments for them, I loved them for what they were: daring loving and horny. I do not know for how long our deliberation had kept us occupied. Then I suddenly came back to reality. I gazed at Mehvish; her face was pale. I could see confusion in her eyes. I thought for a while and said to her: "Oh, bohat dair ho gai, chloo baqi ka kam katum karain, it's so late, let's get up and finish the chore." She stared into my eyes, motionlessly. "Come on, we'll talk about it later." I just wanted to change her state of mind. I extended my hand, which reluctantly taken and we went back to work. As we finished the job, it was late evening. So I told Mehvish to get freshen up before the supper was served. When I changed and was about to move out of my room and heard a knock on the door. Mehvish came in. Though she had freshened up, her face was still pale. I saw moister in her eyes. "Mena, Kaya hooa, what happened?" I asked. She suddenly rested her head against my chest and started weeping. "Mena, Mena... what happened dear?" But I know well what was going on in that little mind. It

was tough to assimilate what she had seen. She was confused. It indeed was a complicated situation. I dried her tears with my fingers and sat her down on the bed. I began to console her. I told her what I thought about my parent a while ago. I attempted to make a good case for them and tried to present them as fine and normal people. She was attentively listening to me. She seemed to understand what I had to say. And I knew that I had a point in my argument. I was pleased to see that she was getting normal. "Don't be too harsh on them. We must not be too judgmental about our fine folks. They did what they felt good for themselves. By the way, what's wrong with that? After all sex is imperative for all of us, for you, me, our parents, everyone. Doesn't other people have sex. Sure they do but are afraid of admitting it. They do it furtively being dishonest not only with others, especially with their spouses, but with themselves too." I have to lecture her to calm her down. But I did believe in what I said. " 04-25-2008, 08:36 PM pajal Certified FSI Member #41

Join Date: Jul 2004 Posts: 255 But along with other people? And what about this video stuff? It's not normal bhai, " She argued. "I admit, it might me odd but not wrong because they want it that way. Look, our silly cultural conditioning had forced us to believe it as a hush-hush act. I suppose they were better than those who deceive their partners and have extramarital affairs." I pause and added, "I know so many married women having clandestine relations even with boys younger than them." "I know that, still..." "Come off it, it's not a big deal." She looked at me puzzled. "Come, let's have dinner. We can discuss it over the dinning table." We went to the dinning room. "Now I understood one thing which had puzzled me in the past." Said I, having my food. She gazed me with questioning eyes. "Tumhain Noni yaad ha, you remembered Noni?" "Noni? Woh jo kabi hamare pass mulazama hoti thi, the maidservant we had once?" She asked. "Haan, wohi, yes, the same one. Mummy once caught me with her." "Caught you with her? Aur tum us ke saath kaya kar rehe thea, and what you were doing with her?" She smiled for the first time in hours.

"Aary, kuch bhi nahain, well, nothing..." "Kuch bhi nahain, nothing! Main nahien manti, I don't believe that." "Kuch khass nahien, nothing much, main serf us ko kiss ker raha tha, I was merely kissing her." Said I shyly. "I still don't believe you." "I swear." "Too mummy ne tum ko pukar leya, so mummy caught you," "Haan, yes. In fact I was smooching her, ke mummy yekdum kemre main aa gayin, when mummy suddenly intruded the room. Main dar gaya tha mugar woh kuch kehe beggar chli gayian, I was scared but she just left. Afterwards she called and asked what I was doing. I was trembling with fear and embarrassment. I was sure that I would get good scolding for my act. But to my astonishment she asked me to calm down. She said that it was natural for a young kid like me. 'But I thought,' she said, 'you were too young for all this. I never know my kid is turning into an adult. I don't stop you, after all you're a growing kid, but be careful. Not everyone is to be getting close to. So be watchful while making friends.' You know Mena, I was so surprised that she wasn't angry with me. Now I understand why she wasn't." "Tumhari umr tub kaya thi, how old was you then?" She asked. "Tekreebun chuda saal, about fourteen years," "Etni choti umr main bhi tum ko in baton ka pata tha, even in that age you know all that stuff? Said she with a giggle. What could I had said in reply. But I was happy that Mehvish was back to normal. Next day was weekend: a busy day for me as usual. I went to the office after my classes and acme home quite late in the evening. As I opened the close door of my room, I saw Mehvish sitting on my bed and watching the newly discovered videos. She turned the player off the moment she saw me. She seemed somewhat embarrassed. "Hello Ned!" She greeted me. "Gundi larki, tum pher ye dekh rehe ho, you naughty girl, you're whatching it again." I mocked pleasantly. "Aur bhi too theian, there were others too," "Chloo nikloo mere kumre se, out of my room." I pretended to be cross. "Muje kapere budalna hain, I want to change. You may watch them after dinner; Bari sakth bhook lagi ha. Arifa se kaho ke khana laga they, I'm starving. Ask Arifa to serve the dinner." She kissed me on the forehead, as she usually did, and went out chuckling.

After dinner we watched cricket match highlights between Pakistan and West Indies. We both were crazy admirers of the game. We lay on my bed inclined against the headrest. When the highlights ended, I asked Mehvish, "Kaya tum ne sub videos dekh leein, have you seen all the videos?" I asked teasingly. "Toba bhaia, come on brother, main ne TV on keay he tha ke tum aa gaye, I had just turned on the TV when you came in." "Kaya dekha, what did you see?" "Nothing much. Seruf aik cassette un logoon ki aur ha, there is just one other cassette of them." "Aur baki and the rest?" "They're normal porno movies." She said evenly. "Aur us video main kaya ha, and what's in video?" "Whoi kuch, the same stuff." "Tum kehtee ho ke tum ne kuch nahien dekha too tumhain yeh sub pata kese chal gaaya, you said you haven't seen them, then how come you know all this?" I tried to score a point at her. "Bhi, I checked them all fast forwarding," She had a valid answer to reply. "Us ko lagaoo, main bhi dekhna chata hoon, play it, I wanted to watch it too." She looked into my eyes, and gave a slyly smile. She inserted the cassette into the player and pushed the button. "Rewind ho rehi ha, it's being rewind," 04-25-2008, 08:37 PM pajal Certified FSI Member #42

Join Date: Jul 2004 Posts: 255 She came back onto the bed. As the video got rewind, she clicked the remote again. I straightened up, hanging on to see what was in the offing this time. The video was more or less same like the other one we watched the next day. It started with a young girl, still in her teens, indulged in a lesbian act with Aunt Nina. They smooched, kissed and licked each other. Then Nina khala picked up a dildo attached to a belt. She buckled the belt to her waist and caressed the fake penis. The girl lay on the bed and spread her legs wide. She had short whiskers on her pubic area. Nina moved in between her legs, aimed the dildo and inserted it into her cunt and began fucking her. They were shouting and sobbing in bliss. After a while Nina pulled the dildo out of teenager's cunt and took it off her. She handed it to the girl and the teenager reciprocated the act screwing Nina khala. As the two randy ladies were in the middle of having fun, we heard a shout out of the speaker. Our mother entered the frame. She was clad in all black - black leather trousers and a black

leather jacket. "Ya bitch," mom shouted at them. "How dare ya," Both females got out of the bed. "Tell me Nina, you whore," she yelled angrily. "How dare you touch my child." She fondly patted the girl. "I-I... I'm sorry madam. But... she is a darling kid, I love her..." "I know you love her, I can see that." She mocked. "How even you think of having sex with my child? What the hell you think are you? You're just a servant in this house, you slut." She was cross and loud. "I'm sorry again, madam," Nina's voice was sheepish. "And you, tell me Mehvish," We both were shocked by the name our mother uttered. We stared each other in confusion. "What do you think you, you were doing?" "Well mummy, I... I..." The youngster stammered. And we both looked at each other again over her using the word mummy, that's what we used to call our mother. "You dirty little brat," yelled mom. "You'll be punished. You both need to be disciplined." "Mummy please don't punish us." Pleaded the girl. "Yes mam, please forgive us." Aunt Nina begged as well. "Shut up. You both will get the punishment." Mom said unbuttoning her jacket. She wore nothing under it and her smart boobs became visible. She took a whip out of her belt and commanded Nina, "You first." She got on her arms and legs in doggie style. "Push up your ass, bitch," mom said. Then she started whipping Nina khala's bare ass. I counted she had lashed her ten time and her ass cheeks got reddened. Then she said, "I think you've learnt the lesson. Now get out of here." Aunt Nina put on her shabby clothes; she looked like a maidservant. Then she went out of the room. Mother turned towards the teenager. "You're my girl Mehvish, and I love you so much," said she in deep tone, "Do you know that?" "Yes, mummy, I know you love me." She paused. "Nina's just a servant. You must not get indulged into such an act with her. Look this," she pointed the whip to her cunt, "It's dripping. It's disgusting, Mehvish. I'm so disappointed." "I-I'm sorry. I'll not do it again," The girl said quietly.

"I caught you so many time with her," "I promise not to do it again mummy," "I don't think so. You're such a horny imp?" "I swear, I really promise." The young girl implored. "Sure?" Asked mother somewhat doubtfully. "Yes mummy. Will you now spare me?" "Well..." she hesitated. "I'll do whatever you say, mummy, please don't punish me." Said she abruptly. At that moment our dad came in. He had jeans on but was topless. "Oh! Did she do something wrong again?" He asked. The girl looked toward mom silently pleading not to tell him anything. But she ignored her looks and replied, "She was screwing Nina again." "Oh. And did you punish her?" "No, she promised she'd not do it again." "But she'd promised before too." "Spare her this time. She says she'll do whatever we say. Am I right, Mehvish?" "Yes mummy, yes daddy. Whatever you ask." "Then you know damn well what to do, your daddy is here," mom snapped. "Yes, I know," The girl moved towards dad and knelt in front of him. She unbuckled his jeans and pulled them down. He wore no undergarments and his big cock was firm and pre cum could be seen on the tip of his manhood. She caressed his shaft with her fingers then put it in her mouth. Her left hand was cuddling his balls. "Ah yes... It's so nice... Daisy," he called our mother, "She's the best cocksucker... Ohhh..." Mother didn't reply. She had taken off her clothes and now was flirting her crotch with the whip she was holding. The young girl kept on sucking dad's dick. Then mother moved behind her and put her hands to her (girl's) shoulders. "Is it hard enough to get into you?" She asked.

The youngster nodded. "Then don't waste time, honey." Mom told her. The girl stood up and lay down on the bed. Mother moved with her. She spread her legs and examined her dripping pussy. "Oh my... Its oozing out, too ready to take yar cock, honey," As dad moved forward, our mother grabbed his cock and pulled him further. "Look, yar daughter's pussy is so hungry, better you satisfy it." 04-25-2008, 08:38 PM pajal Certified FSI Member #43

Join Date: Jul 2004 Posts: 255 "Yes daddy," the lass screamed in passion, "Give me you dick, and fill up my pussy. It's itching badly to have it inside..." She lifted her legs and speared them further apart. She was too willing to get fucked by her 'daddy'. "I will...ya hot little bitch," He positioned himself between her legs and shoved his dick with a force. About half of the cock slid in straightaway. The girl uttered a cry, but by her expressions it was clear that she liked his brutal fashion. He pulled out his dick up to the tip and thrust it in again. This time, the whole shaft got swallowed by her love-hole and she bawled in pleasure.Dad screwed her for a good long time on full throttle. Meanwhile mother stroked her hair fondly with her hand whereas the other was fondling her breast and nipple; her other boob was being taken care of by dad's free hand. "What a horny little daughter we have, ain't she?" Our mother asked dad. "Ooooh... yeeees... sheeee's wonderful... Her cunt... is so tight... I'm unable to control..." "Yeees daddy... fuck me... come in me... I wanna feel your cum... fill me up with...aaah...with yar load..." She lisped out with passion. "Oh, how hot ya're Mehvish," Mother pronounced, "You wanna yar daddy come in you... What if you get pregnant, baby?" "I... I don't care...mummy... I'll bear my sweetest daddy's kid." "Look, how horny is she. Yar daughter wanted to have a chid from you, honey. Yes, yes give it to her; make her mother of yar child." They talked and sobbed in bliss. Then our father pulled out and asked her to turn around. She bent on her hands and feet and dad inserted her from behind. "Mummy, give me yar tits, I wanna suck them." The teenager almost yelled and our mom satisfied her wish. Father kept thrusting her oozing cunt. I was amazed over his control, for how long he could hold himself back; it had been nearly fifteen minutes he was stroking the little bitch. And the 'bitch' was too one hell of a hot number, indeed. I wished I had been there instead of my father fucking the brains out of that randy slut. The moment I thought that, my already rigid cock twitched further and it suddenly popped up from between my legs making a tent in my pajamas. It was so sudden

and without warning that I got panicked. "Oh my God!" My sister exclaimed out. It was too much of embracement. I tried, in vain perhaps, to conceal my erection and stole an ashamed gaze to my sister. I was surprised to see a pleasant smile playing on her face. "I-I am... s-so sorry, Mena," I could not help stammering. She noticing my nervousness and said putting her hand to my thigh, "Ghubraoo na Ned, don't worry Ned, it is too hot a stuff. I understand." Then to divert my attention she added, "Look, what daddy's doing." Dad had pulled his dick out of the cunt and rubbed it on her anus. She suddenly shrugged in anticipation. "Oh no! Not there daddy." "Why not, dearie?" Said he in a coarse tone. "No, no, please. Yar prick is too big for my little 'ole, it'll shatter my ass." The girl's voice had fear in it. "Don't worry, darlin'," interrupted mom. "I know he's out of control now. He extremely relishes ass fucking. No one can stop him now. Let him do it, and after a few times yar anus will get accustomed to yar dadddy's man-meat." "But pain mummy!" "You'll forget the pain once ya start enjoying it. Ya dono what pleasure is stored for you." Mother replied. "But it hurts badly," "Okay, I'll take care of it." Saying so she stood up and took out some medicated tube from the drawer of the bedside table. "It's not only a lubricant but had an analgesic in it. It'll help your pain." She then inserted the tip of the tube into her anus and pressed it. After that she inserted a finger in her shit hole and encircled it around. The youngster's body wobbled. Then she pulled her finger out and rubbed some of the crme on dad's penis. "Now ease yourself down, honey. It's not going to hurt you anymore." Then we watched father slowly enter the youngster's ass hole. It was certainly tight. All of sudden dad thrust his prick in with full strength. And her shriek! My word, it was thundering. We saw mother began stroking her head again. "My poor little girl," Then the expressions on her face gradually got back to normal. Soon our dad was screwing her shit hole at full pace. I was in a terrible state. My cock was throbbing so hard that I thought it would just burst out. It was so upsetting and embarrassing for me. What my sister would think of me, I thought. But then

what could I do; I was helpless. My dick was not in my control. We both were lying so close that our bodies were brushing together other. I could felt the heat of Mehvish's body. I head her gasped then. I saw from the corner my eyes her hand moved between her legs. I inadvertently spotted a damp patch over her crouch on the nightie. My goodness, she was in similar condition and must be going through the same strain. I time and again stole a gaze at her hand that was stealthily moving between her legs. She perhaps observed my glances as she said: "It's too much for me, Ned!" Her hand was still on her crouch. "May I turn it off?" Asked I. "No. It'll be useless. We're trapped, I believe." Trapped! What does she meat by that? I snapped a gaze at her for the first time since we began watching the video. Her eyes were hot red with passion, and the face was a display of some funny expressions. She looked back at me and then suddenly broke into laughter. I reciprocated her gesture. It was laughter of helplessness. We were in a hopeless situation. Less bewildered this time but highly arose sexually. Her eyes shifted to my crouch, as I was trying to hide my tent-in-the-pajamas. "Yeh too hona hi tha, this was inevitable." "Kaya mutlib, what do you mean?" "Mera mutlib ha, I mean, you're aroused. Look at your dick!" I was shocked to hear a taboo word from her. I stared into her eyes. "Come on bhai, don't be so shy about it. Mere halet bhi tum jasee ho rahi ha, I'm also in the same state as yours. Yeh natural cheez ha, this is so natural." I just shrugged my shoulders but remained salient. Natural it was, but so embarrassing. "Yeh kafi bara lagta ha, it seems to be big. Kaya daddy jitna ha, is it as big as daddy's?" I almost jumped out of the bed. I was astonished the way she was talking. "Mena!" I exclaimed. "Haan, yes," I did not say anything instead I turned my attention to the television screen. Dad was still fucking the girl's anus. A close-up was showing this dick moving in and out, in and out her hole. She was constantly sobbing. I noticed that Mehvish continued with caressing herself. Perhaps she was unable to restrain the pressure accumulating within her. My mind was racing too. How badly I needed to hold my cock and masturbate for a relief but how could I do such a lewd act in front of my sister. On the other hand she now was rubbing her crouch more openly; she must had less inhibitions than mine.

Anyway, her forthright manner appeared very outlandish to me. "Shit!" I heard her swear. "Daddy's is still doing her. Poor little gal! It's must be more than twenty minutes now." Then she asked me, "Can men last that long, Ned?" "I am surprised too. He might have used some 'delaying' drug." Words just slipped out of my mouth. "Kaya aysee medicines hoti hain, is there such medicines?" "Haan, bohat, yes, many." Then we heard dad announcing that he would be coming anytime. He took out his cock hurriedly and the teenager turned around quickly. We saw both female's faces came closer to each another and they opened their mouths. They were ready to receive dad's load. He aimed his cock, stroking, to the waiting faces. Then he shot his cum on them: load after load. Goodness me, it doesn't seem to end. I never knew that a man could ooze out that much of semen. Our mother and the youngster's faces along with their cleavage were almost completely coved in his cum."Mere Allah, my goodness!" Mehvish whined. The screen faded into new view. These were normal sight-scenes shots. "What a lewd pornography that was. How kinky our parents were, Ned." Sighed Mehvish. "Very weird," said I and turned my face towards her. "Lekin ajub baat ha ke yeh sub bura lagne ki bejaay acha mehsus ho raha ha, but strangely, I liked all this instead of getting any repulsion. Muje nahien maloom kewn muje mummy daddy peh aur payar aa raha ha, I don't know why but my affection for them is getting stronger." And that was true. Rather than have repulsive feeling about my parents I felt being closer to them than ever. Very odd, wasn't it? 04-25-2008, 08:39 PM pajal Certified FSI Member #44

Join Date: Jul 2004 Posts: 255 "Strange!" Mehvish replied, "Mere bhi un ke mutalik bilkul yehi feelings hain, I have simlar feelings for them. Harani ki baat ha, nahein kaya, it's surprising, isn't it?" "Haan, yes, it's funny." I added, "Was they were in role playing or what?" "Of course yes, aur tumhara kaya khial ha, what else you think?" "And who was she?" "Pata nahien, ho ge koie, don't know, just someone," She shrugged he shoulders. "Mehvish?" That was the name our parents calling that young girl. "Haan yeh ajeeb baat ha, yeh, yah, this is strange. Yeh mere padaaish se phele ki film lagti ha, ho sakta ha ke un ko yeh na'um bohat pasund ho aur baad main mera na'um bhi yehi rakh dia ho. I suppose this film is taken before my birth. It's possible they like this name much so that afterwards they gave it to me."

"Lekin main kuch aur sooch raha hoon, but I'm thinking otherwise. Yeh etni purani film nahien lagtie, this film doesn't seem to be that old. Look at their them, they're not that young." I paused for a while and added, "Ho sikta ha ke yeh tumhre birth ke baad ki movie lee gai ho aur... it's possible that this film was taken after you and..." "Aur kaya, and what?" "Aur hoo sikta ha ke daddy... and may daddy..." I was thinking whether I should complete the sentence or not. "Daddy kaya? Baat puri kia koro, Daddy what? Don't leave the sentence the half way." "Well, hoo sikta ha ke tum daddy...ko achi lagite ho, may daddy...liked you," "Kaya mutlib ha tumhara, what do ya mean?" She snapped. "Bai, hoo sekta ha ke woh tumhara saath yeh sub kerna chahte hoon, he might wanted to do it with you. Aakhir us larki ko bati banane aur usay tuhara ma'un bulane ki kaya zuroorat thi, after all why they needed to pretend her to be their daughter and called her by your name?" "My Goodness! Main ne too yeh socha nahein, I never thought of that. Do you rally think, Ned, that daddy really wanted that. I mean if you are correct then he was doing it indirectly to me." "I believed so, Mena. Haven't you seen the lust in his eyes and the amount of load he erupted out of sheer excitement?" I saw confusion on her face. "You seem to have a point there." I noticed some kind of a change in her eyes. She was gazing in the air; her mind seemed preoccupied. Then all of a sudden what Mehvish did was completely unexpected and startling for me. She kissed my cheek and rested her head on my shoulder with her arm around my chest. I held her arm affectionately and seeked a look at her face. She was gaping my huge bulge in the pajamas without even blinking her eyes and was biting her lips. As I moved my eyes, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a wide wet spot on the front of my pajamas. Before my mind thought of any reaction, my sister whispered in my ears: "Hum dono ka bura hal ha, we both are in a miserable state. Muj se bardasht nahien ho raha, I can't bear all this. I'm feelin' sick. Ned, main kaya keroon, Ned, what should I do?" "I'm sorry, Mena but I can't help you. Mere halat bhi tumharay jasi ha, I'm in similar condition as well." Said I helplessly. "I know the solution," said she in a strange tone and she kissed me again. Then in a flash, hugging my body, she placed her lips over mine. My mind blew up. My own sister was Frenchkissing me! I tried to resist at first then my wits gave away; I responded her with same zeal. And my cock got even stiffer. Our mouths were glued to each other as if they would never get apart again. I then held her and moved her body to a more comfortable position. We kept on kissing in bliss. I felt her tongue traveled into my mouth and I uncontrollably reciprocated. Our tongues were wildly exploring each other's mouths. Our saliva got blend together. We were in a wild ecstasy.I knew too well what was coming next. The thoughts were reeling across my head. What were we doing? After all we were siblings. She was my sister. Real blood! How could I do it to her? No, it

wasn't right. Then I thought of my father. He fucked all my khalas. But they were not his blood, I argued with me. Right, but even this was forbidden morally and religiously. Sisters-in-law are also supposed to be like one's own sisters in our society. Then my mother fucked so many strangers even her own sisters and that's too in the presence of her husband - our dad. Moreover, what I had just guessed and told my sister about that Mehvish-girl theory then it meant that my parents were into incest at least at their hearts (they might have done it if the life had given them the chance). So, I reasoned out, if our parents think it was right to have sex with their sisters or children then why the hell we can't do it. I loved my sweet sister so much and knew that she had the same feeling about me. And, she wanted it as much as I did, so, there was no point in denying these beautiful moments. Now I understood what she meant by 'trapped'. Yes we were. My reasoning released a lot of pressure off me. I eased down and concentrated on what were we doing. Without breaking the kiss, I lay her back and was on top of her. We were getting more randy and wilder. Our hands were ferociously exploring each another's bodies. She pressed me against her several times and my rock-hard tool was rubbing violently against her pussy. Eventually I drew myself away and removed my nightshirt and Mehvish began fondling and kissing my hairy chest. Even at that age I had very thick hair on my chest, much more than a normal boy of my age. She then pulled the waistband of my pajamas and took a glance inside. At last she pushed them down. My dick stood there at an acute 90-degree angle - stiff and firm. 04-25-2008, 08:40 PM pajal Certified FSI Member #45

Join Date: Jul 2004 Posts: 255 "Oh shit!" Exclaimed she. "Yeh too daddy se bhi bara ha, Ned, its even bigger than daddy's, Ned. Main theek sochti thi, I was right." She clutched my prick. "Mere Allah! My God! It's as hard and stiff as steel. Main ne kabhi etna sekth dick nahien dekha, I've never seen such a rigid dick before. Mere Allah, ketna hard ho raha ha yeh, My Lord, how hard its getting," I was flattered. Yes, I had exceptionally hard penis thus was proud of my tool. She kissed the tip of manhood. "I'm impressed, Ned." She circled her tongue around its head and kissed it again. Then she took it into her mouth and licked it. Oh my God, I was in 'seventh heaven'. My sister, my sweet and dearest little sis was licking my cock. What more one could ask for. And let me be honest, she was the best cocksucker I had so far experienced. She was fondling my balls with one hand and her tongue was all over my love-shaft. She knew too well how make a man go crazy. I was already so aroused and hot that I could not stand it for long. So, I told her to stop and to take off her nightie. She obeyed instantly. There was she, naked in front of me: Young, fresh and delicate as a flower in full bloom. My darling sister was simply gorgeous. Though I have seen her boobs before, it was the first time that I saw her stark naked. Her pussy was shaven and her cuntal lips were firm and beautifully curved. They were dripping and her inside thighs were gleaming with her oozed love-juices. Her boobs were lovely as well - flawlessly rounded, taut and perfectly sized to my taste. Her light-dark brown nipples were already stiff. I pounced at them like an ever-greedy animal and started licking and sucking them. Her skin was smooth, silky-soft and fresh and it tasted great. The sweet erotic sent of her body having a tranquillizing affect on me. I had fallen in love with this woman then and there: a love at first 'naked' sight! She gasped in pleasure.

I was getting wilder but was gentle with her delicate tits. I felt her hand on my cock and she started stroking it lightly. I also moved my hand to her quim; it was drenched in her love secretions. The moment I touched the sensitive part of her pussy, her whole body shudder. I caressed her pussy a little bit then inserted a finger in her love hole. She shrugged again. "Uuuuu... eets so lovely... Yeh... finger me Ned... Uuuuuhhh..." She was sobbing with pleasure. I slowly began a decent from her tits downwards licking her torso. My tongue soon found her belly button and encircled it. I love this part of women, so I kept my tongue licking her navel for some time then moved further down to her cunt. I spread her cuntal lips and placed my mouth over her colitis. Her body had another jolt. "Ahhhh..." Gasped she. Soon I was licking Mehvish's pussy viciously. I was licking, biting, kissing, fingering, and sniffing her lovely wet cunt. She had a priceless pussy and I was taking good care of it. I suppose I knew my job well because she was constantly yelling and screaming lustily. She was in a complete ecstasy. By then it was more than enough for me. My cock was at the verge of bursting. It was throbbing like a piston to remind me that it badly wanted its share too. The poor thing had waited too long! I pulled my head up. Her cunt juices were dripping off my mouth and lips. I looked at her and saw a broad grin playing on her face. She gestured me come over to her. So I lay back on her and our lips met again. She first tasted her own cum from my face, "Not bad," she chuckled. But she did not give any time for me to be surprised over this as our mouths got glued together. My dick, wandering over her pubic area, at last found the opening of her love tunnel and got stuck there all by itself. I pushed it gently and the tip slid in a little. She was so wet and of course was not a virgin, I was sure about it, still was very tight and need force to be invaded. I pushed it with a little strength the second time but in vein. I felt her body tensed. "Oooohh... it's too big... be gentle... yes, yes keep trying...." Yelled my sister. I stroked her opening with the tip of my cock slowly and gently asserting more pressure forward. I then sensed that her cuntal mussels were loosing up. So carefully I increased the pace and pressure. I was inside less than the half way. I was getting restless. So, I pulled my cock back up to its tip and shove it back in with all the force I had and my cock jumped in and probably hit her womb. Her shriek was tremendous. "AAAAAAHHHHHhhhhhaaaaa... Mur gai... it killed me...ahhhhhaaa..." it rocked me. I froze in my tracks. I was scared by the loud howl. I did not want to hurt my sweet sister. But I knew that the pain would soon subside. So I remained there still. I then saw her facial expressions getting back to normal and I had a sight of relief. "Tum thek ho na, are you okay? I-I'm so sorry, Mena." I was genuinely concerned. "Ya bastard... ya nearly... killed me..." Said she in a calmer voice. "Wait, till I... ask ya to move,"And I waited. Soon the signal came and I began stroking her very gently. Her cunt was getting accustomed to my cock gradually. I felt strain over my dick. Her cuntal walls were

squeezing my tool. The pressure was too much and my balls were getting anxious to explode but I was determine not to come so soon spoiling those out-of-this-world moments of ecstasy. I slowly escalated my pace. My both hands were active playing with her tits. "Aaaahhh... Yes...yes... keep doin'... Ui Allah, Oh God... what a... pleasure...yes...yes... Eeets luvly..." She was completely taken up by immense amusement.No sooner I was stroking her at top gear. "Oooh, ya're sooo... tight Mena... It feels... so great... Wonderfoool..." I was too at top of my excitement. "Haan, yes... zor se, harder... yes... Fuck me harder...Ned... Jase daddy... ahhh...kar rehe thae, like daddy... aahhh...was doing..." I suddenly felt her pussy emitting more juices and instantly knew that she was at the point of no return. I intensified my thrusts. "Oooo... Yes...eeeets beautifoool...keep...yar...pace... yes... main...aa rehi hoon... Ned, I'm...cuming... Ned... Oh yes, oh yeeeesssssss." And she came like a house on fire. I also wanted to burst out my surged up tension in my groins but I restrained myself and reduce my pumping almost to halt. I wanted to give time to both of us to defuse our extreme agitation. I kissed her lips and she held my face in her hands and kept kissing me. Remaining in the same position for some time, I resumed my screwing and soon got the back into momentum. Now I was hollering with excitement. I felt irresistible surge within my balls and realized that my explosion is round the corner. "Aahaa... I can't hold... I'm cuming..." "Yes bhai, brother, come... come in me...yes..." She howled. But I knew that I must not come in her for I was not sure if she had taken any prevention against pregnancy. I, therefore, pulled my cock out of her cunt and with a howl erupted my cum directing her belly. I came with such a force that I missed the aim and the first load of my semen landed right over her chin. The second spurt crashed over her cleavage and tits and so on. I was astonished but amused over the amount I ejaculated over my sister's body; only my dad had done that a little before in the movie. After squeezing the last few drops from my fucking-tool, I collapsed alongside her. "Mere Allah, My goodness, you came like a horse, Ned," Exclaimed she in disbelief. I was too exhausted to reply. "Gundey, dekho tum ne mere kaya hussar ker diya ha, you filthy, look what you've done to me!" Said she lovingly. We lay there for long without any further conversation. Then she went to the washroom. The videotape had long since ended. I had no guilt or regret over what we had done. In fact my mind was relaxed and in peace. She came out of the bathroom, still naked and lay down back into the bed beside me.

I looked at her and saw her looking back at me with a pleasant smile on her face. "So," said I returning her grin, "Hope you've no regrets." Asked I. "Regrets! Kewn, why?" Then she answered for herself, "Kewn ke tum mere bhai ho, because you're my brother?" I nodded. "Nahien, no; not at all. In fact it was most wonderful. Main sooch bhi nahin sekti thi keh tum muja atna meza do gay, I wouldn't imagine that you'd award me so much of pleasure." Deep down my heart I was elated. "Meri bhi yehi feelings hain, I feel the same way. You were marvelous Mena. I never had such a great experience before." "Too tum yeh sub pehle bhi kar chuke ho, So you had been this before?" She teased me. Last part "Like sister like brother," I twisted the old English maxim. "Kaya mutlib ha tumhara, what do ya mean? Muje apni teran sumjha ha, You think I'm like you?" "Nahein, no. Muje pata ha ke tum muj se zeada horny ho, I know you're much hornier than I." I said kissing her face. She pinched my cheek fondly. "Gunday bhai, you wicked brother," "Mena!" I asked after a pause, "Isn't it odd that we just had indulged in incest and we are so calm about it?" She stared into my eyes for a while and said, "Well... perhaps, like parents like children." She giggled. We appeared to wreck the English grammar that day! "Anyway Mena, let me tell you that I love you so much." I suddenly turned sentimental. "Aur main bhi, and me too." With this she hugged me tight. We began kissing again. My hands were on her bums and were pressing them towards mine. I felt life returning back to my groins and I had a semi hard-on. We kept French-kissing and fondling for God knows how much time. Subsequently she said, "Ned, yar sis is an imp," "Kewn, why?" I was surprised. "Ke...kek...Kaya tum do...dobara kar sekte ho, bhai? Ke...c-can you do it a...again, brother?" She asked timidly but in a sweetly way.

I was about to shout out a 'yes sis, sure," but I checked myself and thought to tease her a little. So I asked, "Kaya, what?" "Wohi jo tum abi kar rahe tha, same what you were doing just now." Said she shifting her eyes off me. "Main Kaya kar raha tha, what was I doing'?" Said I naughtily, enjoying the smutty and lewd conversation. "Tumhain pata ha ke kaya, you know what." She snapped. "Haan, megar tum bollo, yes, but you say it." I smiled mischievously. "Muje tung na karo, don't tease me," "Main too nahien kar raha, I'm not. Lekin tumhe bolna pera ga, bhain, but you've to say it, sis." "Ned tum bohat bure ho, how evil of you, Ned," "Main bura nahein manta, I don't mind that, but tell me what you want?" She looked into my eyes and retorted, "Do it to me," "Lakin kaya, But what?" She sighed and barely stuttered, "F-f-f... f-fu-ck m-me," "Good. Pher say kaho, say it again." "Pagil na bunno, don't be crazy." "Main pagil nahein hoon, I'm no crazy. But I want you to be bold enough to come up with proper words. I thought that you were far less inhibit than me but now you're act like..." I intentionally left my sentence incomplete. "F-fuck me ya devil." She snorted crossly. "Sure. Lekin, iss ko kuch aur bhi khatay hain, but it has some other word too." "Kaya, what?" "Tumhain pata ha ke kaya, you know well," Her eyes glimmered suddenly. Perhaps she got the game I was playing at her. "Nahain bhai, no brother." Her tone was calmer. She added, "Suchi, promise." "Okay. Fuck ko Urdu main choodna kahte hain, the word for fuck in Urdu is 'choodna'." I explained to her. I wanted my sister to learn all those dirty words and utter them too. I do not know what had gone into my mind but I sound pretty kinky then.

"Ch-choodna!" My poor sister complied with my wicked aspiration. "Great. Ab yeh batao keh iss ko kaya kehte hain, now tell me what is this called?" I asked grabbing my dick in my hand. "Cock. Prick." She grinned wickedly and asked, "Tum bataoo, you say it," "Lun," "Lun!" "Haan, yes. Aur iss ko, and this?" I twitched her cunt. "I only know English words for these things... I liked your dirt game, ya pervert. Chalo, muja sare gunde lafz sekhao, get going, and teach me all those dirty words." "Iss ko pudi kahte hain, it is known as 'phudi'." "Phudi," "Yes. Aur iss ko gaand bolte hain, and this is called 'gaand'." I pointed out at her anus. "G-gaand," All this was too exciting for us. And we were getting kinkier and arouse. My cock was hard again and we replicate the formidable pleasure in the same fashion that night.