It all started when my cousin joined for engineering in a college near my house. My parents, like all good family members, offered her to stay at our place; a decision which changed my life completely. I was a third year engineering student then.
My cousin, Neha, is a traditional girl, bought up away from city life in less busy part of south India. She was not the best looking girl I know. She was not extremely fair, but not dark either. She was not thin, was more of a curved body. She had curves where it mattered. She was of average height, shorter than me. I on the other hand, was a thin boy, with a dusky complexion, not too dark. I was tall and among the tallest in my class.
I and Neha shared a very good relation as brother and sister. We were close, but sex or anything related to that was something we never talked about before. We had seen each other naked though, a few years before. It happened accidentally when she came over to my place during vacation time. My bathroom door lock was broken. I wasn’t bothered about fixing it because I used to lock my bedroom door before taking a bath. She was taking a bath in my bathroom and I hadn’t known about it. I came in my room and was removed my dress to take a bath.
She had finished her bath and was drying her hair and therefore I didn’t hear any sound from inside either. I stepped in to the bathroom completely naked holding a towel in my hand and was stunned to see my cousin in there, drying her hair and completely naked. We both were stunned and it took us a whole minute to figure out what had happened. She didn’t scream (for which I was very thankful after I came to my senses), and covered her body. I stepped out closing the door behind me. I was cursing myself and my heart was pounding as if I had run a mile. I said sorry from outside and left.
We never talked about it and everything was back to normal soon. It was like such an incident never occurred in our life. But for me she became the girl I thought about every time I masturbated. I cursed myself for thinking about having sex with my sis but nevertheless, I could never stop thinking about her. My feelings for her only grew. When I heard she was gonna stay in my house I was more than thrilled and at the same time worried. What if I make a mistake and end up regretting? It was a fear that was in my mind.
Neha came with all her luggage and was given a room next to mine. My room was on the first floor. We used to chat up and soon bonded to be best friends. Soon I became the closest person to her. We started to talk about everything, and sex was one of the biggest things we talked about. She didn’t know much about sex so she was interested too. Even though I was sleeping in the next room, we still used to text. And like all couples, text was soon not enough. So I called her on day. We talked and I asked her to open the door so I can come to her room. She was scared because the consequence that will come if my parents caught us together in a room was very severe. My mind being completely overtaken by lust did not have the sanity to think about any risks. It took me an hour of convincing before she opened the door for me. I tip toed into her room without making a single noise.
It was a cold night. She was wearing a night dress and she looked really gorgeous that day. The thought of going in her room at night already gave me a hard on. We sat on bed and I curled up beside her. Neha was really scared and I could see it in her face. We started talking, and were talking about how close we become. All of a sudden there was a moment of silence in between. And I kissed her. She didn’t respond to it. It was my first kiss and hers too. I had seen kissing on English movies but never had practical experience. I was more of pressing my lips against her. But it was nice. There was a warm feeling in my chest when I kissed her.
But as I told, my lust had overtaken my sensible self. I was too horny. She was hugging me and holding me close to her. Taking this as a positive sign I slipped my hand inside her dress and started pressing her boobs over her bra. She didn’t respond to this. I then pulled her bra up, and freed her boobs. Just as I was touching her bare breast and caressing her nipples, she came to her senses. She immediately pulled me off of her. I nearly fell of the bed. I stood up and was suddenly feeling ashamed and scared. She wasn’t looking at my face. My chest was suddenly feeling heavy with guilt and I walked to my room. I heard her closing the door behind my back.
The following few days were the longest of my life. I couldn’t look at Neha’s face. I was feeling guilty for what I had done. After nearly one week of not talking to her, I decided to put an end to this. One day, my parents went out for buying provisions one evening and we both were left alone in the house. I went to her room and I said sorry. I told her that I am a bad brother and I apologized for what I did. I also told her about my feeling, about how much I used to think about her. Saying all this I walked out. As I was heading for my room she called me. When I turned around she came near me and hugged me. She was crying and squeezing me tightly. She confessed her feelings for me; she had fallen in love with me. And even though we were brother and sister, she couldn’t stop thinking about me. She knew it was bad but now she didn’t care, and she wanted to be mine.
Hearing all this I was happy and I hugged her back. We broke into a kiss. The most perfect kiss I had till now. I told her ‘You’re mine Neha, and I’m making you completely mine. Right here, right now.’ Saying this I put my hand inside her pants. She was wearing a cotton pants and t-shirt. I caressed her ass and put my hand inside her panties.
She was not resisting at all, but instead just hugging me tighter. I started rubbing over her hairy pussy. It was the first time someone was rubbing her pussy, and she got wet real fast. Soon she had a huge orgasm, and she let go of me. Just then my parents arrived. I cursed the moment but knew this was not the end. It was also a good thing because it gave me time to buy a pack of condom. We waited till everyone was asleep. I went to her room at around 12. She was in her bed and door was not locked. I went in and locked the door behind me. We started kissing and I removed her t-shirt. She was really shy at first but later gave in.
I started with her boobs and sucked her nipples. My hand went inside her panties and started making her pussy wet so that it would be lured for what was coming next. I removed her pants and her panties. The girl of my dreams was lying in front of me, completely naked. I removed my dress quickly and my boner sprung out. She was staring at my tool, as it was the first time she was seeing a penis. Neha even had her doubts about it fitting in her hole, and she was scared that it would hurt a lot.
I assured her that I wouldn’t hurt her and would stop if it did. I spread her legs and wore the condom (which was hard because it was my first time). I placed my penis on the entrance to her love hole and looked at her face. She had a scared-worried look on her face. I rubbed her pussy two three times and started pushing in. She was really tight, and it started hurting her the moment the tip entered. She tried making me stop but I couldn’t stop after coming this far. I kissed her so that she doesn’t make any noise. When I was half in her she started crying. It took almost 15mins to enter her completely.
I told her ‘we are one now’, to which she started smiling. Tears were still present in her eyes. I started giving slow strokes, going in and out of her pussy. She had cummed once or twice already. She was giving moans and was holding me tight as it was still hurting her. I didn’t last long, and came a lot. My orgasm felt like it lasted a whole minute.
We both were dead tired and slept off immediately. I was woken up by Neha at around 4 in the morning. Waking up to a naked girl, can give you an immediate hard on. She asked me to go to my room, but I immediately became horny and we started having sex again. By morning she could barely walk. She was kind of limping because it was hurting. My mom inquired what happened and she told it was her periods.
Sex became a daily routine for us. I was in her room every night. We started trying different ways. We started becoming bolder as days went by. We started having sex even in broad daylight. She even stopped wearing undergarments around the house. We used to have sex even when my parents were downstairs. I never had to masturbate all those years. During her final year in college we stopped using condom, and she started taking pills instead. I used to fill her holes up each and every day.
After her college, we couldn’t be together often, but we never missed a chance we got. We understood that we can’t live together and has to marry someone else. We didn’t want to hurt our families and decided to stop after one of us gets married. She was okay with it. Soon her parents found her a match and fixed her marriage. She was sad, very sad. And we ended up having sex on the day night before her marriage and on the day of her marriage.
We tried not to engage in a physical relation after her marriage, but some things cannot change. Two months after her marriage I ended up fucking her while her husband was out. We accepted the fact that we can never stop. I started visiting her frequently and soon I ended up knocking her up. She was pregnant with my child. She gave birth to healthy baby boy. While everyone congratulated her husband, I and Neha knew who the real dad was.
And now I lie here, next to her. She has two children. Two kids which I fathered. To the world, I and Neha are sweet brother and sister. Only we know what our relation is. And all this started with a broken bathroom door lock.
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