Indian brother-sister sex story

In the Night, my sister’s husband came home from his work and greeted me. We talked about here and there; he enquired about my job, everybody, and me, back in the house. I told him I’m planning to stay their 2/3-day and after take my sister at our home for one week. He was fine about that as their son was in his sister’s house so he doesn’t have to worry about him. All the time when I was there in my sister’s house I was watching her secretly and dreaming about fucking her. I knew that wasn’t possible but that was my kink, my favourite time pass, my desire through out my life.

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On the 3rd day afternoon, I was sitting in the hall while my sister was sitting beside me doing some stitching to the cloths. We were talking casually and watching TV. Since it was afternoon there wasn’t any interesting programme on the channels. I kept on channel, which was showing documentary about nearby tourist places. They were giving information about one hill station, full of beauty and nature. This hill station is situated exactly middle of my town and this town, in fact our bus route was going through this hill station. This place was famous as a picnic spot for school and collages and also honeymoon spot for married couple.


“See! What a beautiful place that is, Brother” she said.

“Certainly! Sister, I had been there”.

“When? With whom, brother?” she said smilingly.

“Our collage trip was arranged there”

“You know our bus route goes from this place. Every time when I pass from there I wish I could visit this place” she said sadly.

“What’s problem then? Ask Jijagi to take you there.”

“Your Jiju?? He’s always busy with his job.”

“Come on! You can at least ask him. May be he’ll take some time from his job and take you there.”

“I asked him so many times,” she said sadly, “but he always refuse giving excuse of his job. You know! He isn’t romantic type. You remember? We never had gone anywhere for our honeymoon even. He doesn’t like to go any romantic place. He says its waste of time and money.”

I knew from the beginning of my sister’s marriage that her husband was much older than she did and was simple guy. But she never said anything about that. I felt bad about my sister and said,

“Oh sister! If you would like to come with me then I’ll take you there.”

“Oh really? She asked excitedly but then said sadly, “but you know that place supposed to be visited with lovers or life partner not with brother or sister.”


“Who says that? Listen! As long as we are enjoying our company there, doesn’t matter we are brother and sister. We are more like close friends than brother and sister, don’t we?”

“Yes my little brother, we are!” she said happily, “do you thing we could go there together?”

“I don’t see any problem in that, sister” I replied.

“But when we could go there?” she asked me.

“Listen, sister! We are going to our house day after tomorrow morning, right! We’ll start from here then in the middle of journey we’ll get down in this hill station. We’ll stay there for whole day and then next day we’ll go further to our house.”

Please wait…

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