“So this year you’ve enjoyed Didi’s special ‘Rakhibandhan’ greatly…. didn’t you?” Protibha suddenly asked her startled husband with a wicked smile offering the whiskey and snacks.
“Means…. Didi tells you all,” Goutam answered sheepishly taking another gulp of whiskey.
“Yes…. everything….. I mean from your peeping over her when Didi was having sex with your father to the blowjob after the completion of Rakhibandhan,” Protibha said smilingly. “Even she has mentioned how crazy you were in your childhood days.”
“Aren’t you mad about this?”
“Not at all. I think this culture should be followed by every sister. And yes, I’m really happy about what’s happened…. I wish I’ve a brother like you,”
“Oh darling, you’re so sweet,” Goutam said in outburst and kissed his wife lovingly.
Sitting beside her brother, Soma heard all and noticing their understanding, she felt really happy as she pressed her body to him…. enjoying the firmness of his body. As she watched the film, she’d mentioned about how crazy he was as a student of Class-V that year…. always exploring her everywhere.
That year…. in the Puja Vacation, their parents had to leave Calcutta for an outdoor shooting at Simla…. leaving her alone in the home and told her to look after her naughty brother. She could remember that day clearly…. they’d run inside the house being fully naked….. dancing for each other and offering their naked body to be viewed up closely while looking at their father’s foreign porno magazines.
So, they would have to be bored for nothing to be enjoyed and pass their leisure in disgust. Actually they were living in an era prior to video games, cell phones, mp3 players, and computers. All this talk was about the time when ‘Tram ( A two bogeyed small electric car like Toy-train…. runs over the rails slowly on the road along with other two wheelers & cars )’ was the main provider of journey at Calcutta….. meant, it was at least forty-two years ago.
Anyway at one point, Goutam moved closer to his Didi on the couch and putting his right hand on her back, he began to massage her neck. She closed her eyes and remembering the great ‘Rakhibandhan’ incident, she could feel her pussy moistening again.
Noticing the siblings’ increased passion, Protibha smiled at her husband approvingly and took a fresh drink. She then sat in the chair in front of them and admired how her husband was making love with his Didi.
She could understand it must be aftermath effect of the hot Rakhibandhan incident in the morning that made him aggressive and kiss her neck and lips. The way she grinned at her husband, made her husband courageous as his right hand reached over his Didi’s chest and move his fingers up to her swollen right boob.
Slowly unhooking the four hooks of her front-open Maxi, Goutam pushed his right hand inside the Maxi. As she didn’t wear any bra under her Maxi, he got direct touch of her tight milk-filled boobs.
He could feel his Didi had lactated a bit during her excitement . He saw her sky-blue Maxi turn dark as milk leaked spontaneously….. creating a wet trail about three inches down her Maxi. He felt the warm wetness of it on his thumb as he cupped one of her full mammaries.