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Celebration - 1
by Geminiguy (geminiguy7.hotmail.co.uk@gmail.com)
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A brother has an interesting night with his sister.
(MF, inc, anal, alcohol, india)
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PART 1: Celebrating Her Promotion
Many, many years ago my father went on a trip to
India. There he met and fell in love with an Indian
girl. He brought her back to Canada and married her.
Their first child was my older sister. She takes after
our mother with her dark Indian complexion.
Ten years later I was born. I took after my father,
very pale in complexion like him.
Finally Sarai was born two years later. Like our older
sister she also took after our mother. People find it
hard to believe we're siblings.
My older sister is very smart. She graduated high
school early then moved to India where she went to
college and married not long after. She and her
husband had one child, a girl they named Veeta.
I, on the other hand, "cruised through high school". I
only got into college because of a basketball
scholarship. I've wandered aimlessly since I
graduated, mostly living out of my van, going from one
friend's house to another, sometimes even staying with
my parents.
I do odd jobs to get by, mostly working on cars. I'm
really good at that, that's how I keep my old van
running. I'm able to afford a cell phone so my family
can reach me. It's not a bad life.
Sarai's life is very different than mine. She excelled
in school, not as smart as our sister, though. She
went to a top college and studied business and
economics, graduated near the top of her class.
Sarai found a great job and got a small studio
apartment and worked hard. We talk on the phone about
once a week and keep each other up-to-date.
I said Sarai worked hard. Six months later it all paid
off. She received a huge promotion and got her own
office. She called me on Friday afternoon to tell me
the good news.
"Congrats, sis! You deserve it more than anyone."
"Thanks, bro! That's means a lot coming from you."
Even though my life hasn't turned out as well as both
of my sisters, Sarai has always looked up to me and
still does. THAT means a lot to me. "Let's go
celebrate! Drinks are on me!"
"I don't know, sis," I replied. It's not that I didn't
want to go; I was thrilled Sarai asked. "Wouldn't you
rather go with some of your friends?"
"What friends?" She scoffed. "I was all schoolwork in
college, I never had time for friends. And I've
stepped on so many toes climbing the corporate
ladder... You know what a shark I am."
I laughed.
"Yeah. So you're the only friend I really have, Jim."
"Thanks, Sarai. I'll be glad to go celebrate with
you."
"Great! Pick me up in two hours. My car's in the shop
and I'm still on the bus at the moment, so your junker
will have to do."
"Hahaha."
"You know I love your old van, the way you have it
fixed up, your 'Love Machine'," Sarai playfully
teased. Yeah, I do well with the ladies. "I want to
shower first and have a quick bite before you pick me
up."
"Not a problem, sis."
"All right. See you later."
"Bye," I said before hanging up.
I hadn't seen my sister in a very long time, so I
decided to get cleaned up myself. I headed over to our
parents' house to grab a shower and my best clothes. I
still had a lot of stuff at their house, can't fit
much in a van.
When I went to pick up Sarai I realized my best
clothes weren't good enough. She had on a tight, short
black dress that showed off her curves. Sarai doesn't
have much up top, she may be a small B-cup, and she's
average height, slim but has a nice hourglass figure.
Sarai's butt is the best. She's got a full "bubble"
butt I've always wanted to get my hands on.
I looked her up and down then looked down at myself.
Sarai laughed she always knew what I was thinking.
"Relax. You look fine," She assured me. She grabbed
her coat since it was super cold out. "Come on, let's
go!"
She locked up and followed me out to the van. I opened
her door first and let her in. I am a gentleman but I
also wanted a closer look at those teen legs Sarai
still sported...
I jumped in the van and started her up. I turned the
heat back on for my sister, though the van was still
warm, I've insulated it well.
"So where to, sis?" I asked. Sarai told me and I
headed off. It wasn't the best bar, but it sure was
loud and fun.
We sat at the bar, Sarai ordered a strong drink, I'm
not much of a drinker so I ordered mine mixed with
soda. Besides, I had to drive.
I nursed my drink as my sister downed one after the
other, excitedly talking about work or our parents.
She got drunker and drunker, and louder and louder.
I'd only had a few drinks compared to Sarai. It was
after eleven when we finally left. I led her out to my
van and opened the passenger door for her.
"Wait a minute," Sarai said loudly. "I gotta pee!"
With that, she hiked up her dress and pulled her black
panties to the side. The parking lot light gave me a
great view of my little sister's hairy pussy.
Sarai spread her legs, bent her knees a bit, and began
to pee. I watched in fascination is it shot out at an
angle far out in front of her.
I couldn't help but start to get hard watching her.
She seemed to pee forever. When the flow finally died
out she pulled a tissue out of her purse and wiped her
pussy with it. She pulled her panties back into place,
pulled down her skirt and got in the van.
I got in myself, started her up and drove off, my
sister's pussy on my mind the whole time.
Back at Sarai's place, she had me park in her spot in
the underground parking garage and invited me up.
Her studio wasn't large; kitchen, bathroom, a closet,
and the room you first walk into had a small bed, a
Laz-E-Boy and a television, which was about all you
could fit in there. Sarai loved it, though.
"So where are you staying tonight?" She asked after
we'd taken off our coats.
I shrugged. "My van, I guess."
"Stay here," Sarai offered. "I know there's not much
room, but some company would be nice. Besides, you
haven't stayed here before."
"Sure, sis. Thanks," I said as I sat in the Laz-E-Boy
which was beside her bed. "This will be just fine."
"And a lot warmer than your junker!" Sarai laughed as
she headed into the bathroom, closing the door behind
her. I had to agree with her.
She finally came out and surprised me by the nightgown
she had changed into. There was no way that would keep
her warm. Sarai had on a short nightie that barely
came past her pussy. She launched herself onto her bed
on her stomach.
It was so thin it outlined my sister's perfect butt,
sinking into her crack. It was obvious she had no
panties on. I was nearly drooling.
"You know, sis," I began, leaning forward. "I've
always wanted to get my hands on your butt..."
I gave Sarai's left butt cheek a smack before she
could respond. She let out a small yelp and a smacked
the right cheek.
Sarai giggled. "Oh, really?" She said, shoving her
butt upwards minutely.
Without replying, I lifted her nightie up to her
waist. Sarai didn't protest. I gave each cheek another
smack. She squealed.
"So you like my butt, big brother?"
"Hell, yeah!" I said, rubbing her smooth cheeks now.
"Mmmm..." She moaned. Then she whispered "I'm so
horny. I haven't had sex since high school. Wanna fuck
your little sister up the butt?"
"HELL, YEAH!"
Sarai giggled and jumped up, running into the
bathroom. I jumped up and quickly undressed. My cock
was sticking straight out and throbbing now.
Sarai was taking a long time in there. Finally she
came out. "I'm all greased up for you!" She shouted.
She stopped when she saw me naked. She licked her
lips. "It's even bigger than I remembered..."
"You've seen my cock before?" I asked.
Sarai nodded, looking into my eyes. "It was what I
thought about when I lost my virginity. I had wished
it was you taking my hymen..."
"Wow, sis... Sarai... I... I never knew..."
Sarai smiled. "You're even more of a hunk now!"
I blushed.
She grabbed me and kissed me, holding my cock at the
same time. Finally she broke the kiss and crawled up
on the bed.
Positioning herself on her hands and knees, Sarai
looked back at me over her shoulder, wiggling her
perfect butt. No words were needed. I climbed up
behind her. She spread her cheeks for me. She had used
a lot of lube back there. I rubbed my cock up and down
in the gooey mess. Sarai moaned. Finally I eased the
head into her anus. It slid it very easily. Soon I was
in my sister to the hilt. She was breathing heavy,
whimpering.
I took hold of her hips and began fucking her butt.
"Oh, yeah!" Sarai groaned. "Oh, fuck yeah!" I slammed
into her harder and she gasped and came loudly. I kept
up my pace and Sarai came often, at times multi-
orgasming.
I didn't last long; only ten, fifteen minutes. I'd
never buttfucked a girl before, it was so much more
intense this way.
I did, however, remain hard so I never stopped fucking
my sister. I rammed into her harder and she screamed
as she came more intensely. Sarai writhed on the bed
uncontrollably as her body was ravaged by orgasm after
orgasm. I could tell she was weakening.
She whimpered more loudly now as I pounded her rectum.
Fortunately I could sense my own orgasm rising. My
nuts tightened up, my cock swelled up. I grunted and
began to spew my second load deep into my sister's
butt. At the same time Sarai cried out and fainted. I
continued to pump my seed into her until I had no more
to give.
When I pulled out half hard now, Sarai fell over onto
her side and began to snore. I chuckled.
I went to the bathroom to take a piss then got a
washcloth to clean my sister up. I pulled her nightie
back down and covered her up.
I redressed and climbed back into the Laz-E-Boy, and
watched Sarai sleep. I smiled, realizing I'd never
look at my sister the same way ever again...
Continued in part 2...
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