“Come here Akka,” he said, almost in a whisper. Kajal stood up slowly, and walked to her brother. Kamal stared at her for a few more minutes, then, without a word, he leaned in and kissed her softly on her lips. Kajal broke the kiss immediately, “Kamal, what are you doing?”
“Giving you what you want,” he said, pulling her closer to him and giving her another soft, passionate kiss on her lips. Although Kajal was confused, she did not pull away this time. In fact, she wrapped her arms around her brother’s thick waist and pressed her lips harder to his. She felt her nipples rise and her stomach began tingling. Kamal gently pressed his already rock hard cock towards his sister. He kissed her a bit harder, too, and moaned as her breasts pressed into his chest.
He slowly began walking backwards, still kissing his sister wildly. Finally, Kajal’s heels met the legs of the old wooden desk. Kamal broke the kiss and gazed into his sister’s lusty brown eyes. He brought his trembling fingers up to her blouse, slowly releasing button by button, until finally, his sister’s breasts were exposed. The beautiful breasts were hidden behind a sexy, black lace bra, Kamal could still make out the outline of Kajal’s breasts. He leaned in and kissed her softly on her golden white neck, as her blouse slid from her shoulders, and onto the floor. He gently nibbled and sucked her earlobe, almost causing her earrings to drop onto his tongue. He reached down and slid the straps of his sister’s bra down, pulling it well below her heavy breasts, completely exposing her naked nipples.
Kajal’s mind was spinning, though she knew this was wrong, she never wanted this to stop. She had fantasized about this very moment, many times while alone in her bedroom, as a teenager. Their lips met again and Kajal slid her slender fingers inside her brother’s waistband, gently unfolding the buttons of his dress, then pulling the zipper down, causing his pants to slide down to his feet. She took a moment and looked down, totally shocked that her brother wasn’t wearing anything beneath his dress. His cock was mighty and thick with a shiny coat of pre cum on his cock tip. Kajal’s mouth began to water and groans were already escaping from her lips. Kamal quickly slid his sister’s pants down, admiring her sexy, black lace matching underwear. Through the see through underwear, he could see right away that his sister’s pussy was shaved and as bald as a new born baby. He kissed her again, this time both brother and sister, made their way to the floor, with Kamal comfortably lingering over Kajal, propped up by his strong hands.
“Slide your underwear down,” he whispered. Kajal locked her eyes on her brother, obeying his simple request immediately. She raised her hips and slid the moist panties down to her ankles, allowing her legs just enough room to spread to get the fucking of her life. “You’re damn sexy, Kajal,” he whispered, admiring his sister’s sexy little hole. He couldn’t let the opportunity slip past him. He slid backwards and plopped down, positioning himself between Kajal’s spread legs. He could smell her lust and small drops of pussy juice on her luscious cunt lips. Kamal lowered his mouth and slowly slithered his tongue outwards, pressing the tip to his sister’s engorged clit. He placed his hands on her thighs and gently pushed her legs open, as wide as they’d go. He sucked her clit into his steamy mouth, gently biting down, causing Kajal to squirt onto her brother’s tongue. He pressed the tip of his nose to her pussy and shoved his tongue deep into her relaxed, but extremely sloppy wet cunt. He darted his thick, warm tongue deep inside her pussy, wiggling it around and then back out. He watched his sister moan and squirm, often arching her back and slamming her aching pussy directly into his face. Kajal began repeating her brother’s name, begging him to make her cum.