Satisfied with his test run, Bala smeared the balance oil on his shaft and wiped his hand on his hairs. Placing once again his oiled knob at her double lubricated hole, he pressed. It didn’t get in but slipped out. He tried again and again, but it slipped out up, down and all sides. Frustrated, he looked at her face; but she was lying there with her eyes closed, awaiting the golden moment. Though it was first time to him too, looking her in trance, he resolved to go to any extend. He loaded her calves on his arms and leaned forward. Her buttocks upturned and so did her cunt opening wide. He raised his hips and pointed his steel right above her slot. Then he stabbed down with all his strength. She let out a shriek as if she was being murdered. His cock didn’t miss the target this time and his knob and an inch more were already in. She wailed aloud and writhed to get out of his lock.
Luckily her cries were drowned by the noise of the bore well machine drilling at the neighbor house.
– Ah hoy, we’d broken through the rock. No problem hereafter.
The rigger shouted. The supervisor, who was standing apart, heard him and moved in with a big grin.
Bala bored down his sister’s vagina, inch by inch, until his pubic hairs meshed with her moss and his balls hit against her buttocks. She was pleading him to let her go, but he was heady with his triumph to heed her plea. He pulled out his lance and stabbed in. She whimpered and trembled. He didn’t give up. He fucked her hard, but as he had become tired in breaking her seal and overexcited by doing so, he couldn’t hold for long. He shot his load in stream after stream and collapsed on her. Filling her womb with her brother’s seeds, she pulled herself from under him and limped out of his room.
Bala was not able to spot his sister for the next three days. But he wanted to see her desperately. On the fourth day, after her deflowering, she came up to his door.
– Would you come down for your lunch or you want it here? Mom is out on her temple visit.
He didn’t answer. He was angry about her disappearance. He looked away. She entered the room, sat on his bed beside him and lifted his chin. He swatted her hand away.
– What? The prince is angry with, eh?
– What then? With you hiding away, I was shrinking in as if I’ve acted immoral.
– Immoral indeed, molesting ones own sister.
– Willing not the said sister to open up, no brother here wouldn’t have poked in.
– Alright, I only want that noble brother to see whether the hole he made has healed after three days rest.
She hiked her skirt and placed one of her legs on his thigh. Her little cunt there was smiling wet. He pulled her onto his lap, buried his face between her breasts and wept. She was confused. She never thought her big brother would be so emotional. She ran her fingers through his hairs and kissed his temple. They remained so awhile.
– Show me now your thing.
– What thing?
– Your pussy, you life taking devil.
She laughed; and slipped down from his lap. She made herself naked and helped him get rid of his clothes. She was fascinated by his big cock: so long and so hard. She ran his fingers around it.