“Aarti, sleep with your brother today.” Aarti couldn’t suppress a smile when she heard her mother’s shy voice she wasn’t dumb like her brother to understand that whenever they were in a mood to have some personal time together, she was sent to sleep with her brother otherwise normally she slept with mother and her brother would sleep with their father.
Aarti wore a flowery red skirt which barely came to her mid thighs and was stitched at many places, she saw her brother beaming when he heard she will be sleeping with her.
“If you do anything today, I’ll tell father and he will beat the shit out of you.” Aarti said firmly to her brother, last time when she slept with her brother, he had somehow managed to insert his hand in her top and was fondling her breast, Aarti was pissed at him but she knew the graveness of it so she didn’t bust him with her parents and decided to handle things on her own.
“I didn’t do anything.” Aarav replied boldly, he knew she was bluffing.
Aarti ignored him, she busied herself in making the bed, she spread the small mat on the floor and rolled the sheet to make pillow. Her mother had coaxed her father to buy the color TV, while they could have bought many house hold stuffs out of that money.
Aarav wasn’t able to sleep out of excitement, he was thinking about the softness of her breasts, how it felt in his hands, he knew she was beautiful with her almond shaped eyes, cute little nose, her unblemished rosy cheeks but the best part of her face was her lips, naturally pink in color and it looked like it was sculptured on her face. “What the hell, am I thinking she is a jerk.” He thought, it felt odd to him appreciating his sister like that.
Aarav turned on her side and saw his sister sleeping soundly, she looked very beautiful while sleeping, he was aroused to see her pink lips and wanted to kiss her but instead he moved his left hand on her breast covered with blouse, he pressed her boobs slightly and saw her face to see any reaction, none. He slowly unbuttoned her blouse and slid his hands inside her blouse, it felt so good cupping her naked breast in his hands, and he could feel her nipple grazing against his palm.
He slowly moved his hand rotating her breast with it and he could feel her nipple growing in his hands, he uncovered her right breast and for the first time he saw her naked gorgeous breast, he leaned above her exposed breast and kissed on her nipple, but he wanted more so he bent down and hungrily took half her breast in his mouth sucking wildly at her smooth, soft but supple boobs.
Aarti felt aroused, she was in a frenzy she couldn’t comprehend what was happening to her breast, it seemed to her that someone was trying to pull out her breast from her body and it made her wild with excitement. Then she realized it was her brother sucking her breast, she sat up with a jerk moving his head aside.
“What the fuck, are you doing.” Aarti asked feeling dual emotions at the same time, she wanted to yell abuses at him but she couldn’t because of her aroused state. She was flushed with excitement her cheeks had gone red and she looked at him but didn’t know what to do.