My name is ANU SHREE My Young sister is MANJU SHREE, we are now 20 and 18 we enjoy each others fellowship. We now live in Northants, United Kingdom. We live with our parents and our elder brother Ramesh is a software pro and like all software pro, he was settled in the US of A with his wife Kavitha.

Coming back to our chronicle : We were quite normal Sister, but we were very open air with each other ; we would talk about male child, pubescence, fantasy or anything. I remember one weekend when it all started, I was lying on the lounge watching a cartoon that I wasn't paying attention to. I was watching the rain, hoping for it to clear up, when Manju came down the stairs, jumping the last three and landing so her miniskirt flew up around her belly-button, exposing her pink knickers and beautiful rear-end to my groundless eyes for a few teasing seconds. Oh, how I wanted to spank that hindquarters. Manju took up her usual spot on the floor and began playing with her new peregrine phone.

She was facing away from me and I craned my point to look up her chick to get a better view of that behind. I picked up some litter and walked the foresighted way around to the kitchen. As I passed Manju, my eyes went down to her chest. She was not wearing a bra and her low cut top revealing her unadulterated breasts to the world. I was getting horny just thinking about them.

As I entered the kitchen, I asked myself what was amiss with me ; I had a secret liking for my babe'assets, but until now, nada more. I didn't feel like I wanted to rip her clothes from her luscious body until now. I dropped the litter in the bin and retained my place watching the cartoon. Manju stretched and got up ; placing her phone on the chocolate board I had my feet on.

She then went back on a higher floor. Manju was very conscious of how she looked, and even though she looked great, she always wanted to maintain her sexiness. She joked once that she took characterization of herself so she could see if she thought she was still sexy. My bosom skipped a measure and I picked up her phone, it happened to have a digital camera incorporated to it.

I entered the camera function of the speech sound and looked at her saved photographs. My affectionateness began racing at the first picture ; Manju's thronged butt in a close-up. I went down one ; Manju fondling her bosom seductively. There were plenty More, and my step-in were wet by the time I'd finished looking at virtually of them. Then at the behind of the list, something caught my eye.

Pictures with the names,"Anu"and a routine. There were about six of these, and I looked at each to see what they contained. To my horror, the first three were of me in the shower, and one of them, me getting myself off with my fingerbreadth ! I was fit to burst, and looked at the others ; there was me on my bed quiescency, although Manju had obviously homed in on some especial office of me ; a close-up of my own keister ; and although I was mortified that my sis had these persona on her speech sound, I felt a pang of pride, seeing my asset from a third individual eyeshot for the first time. My outset instinct was to erase these images, but what if Manju found out ? It would be a breach of privacy on my piece, but then again, it was a breach of privacy by photographing me !

I decided I would face Manju, but then it hit me ; she was obviously taken by me, and a surge of excitement filled me. What if she felt the same way as I ? Before I had sentence to ponder further, Manju bounded happily down the stairs, talking to me as she did ;"Hey Anu, Manasi just called. she and Rachel will probably be around later !"

Manasi and Rachel were our protagonist who were quite democratic with the boys also, and during my electric current period of wetness, I momentarily thought of them with no clothes on, it felt really salutary. As reached the freighter of the stairs, I clumsily put her speech sound back on the board loudly. Manju eyed me suspiciously and took the earphone in her hand. Busted !

I had left the pic menu open. I looked away as Manju turned off her speech sound. I was waiting for a verbal rape, but instead, I was shocked to here the news,"Did you like the painting ?"My jaw dropped and I was too stunned to think of an answer, so I said, quite plainly,"Yes."Manju giggled and stood back, looking at my crotch.

Only then did I realize my panties showing, and they were wet as netherworld ! As I removed my leg from the coffee table, Manju spoke again, more seductively this sentence,"Would you like some assistance ?"After all this, my brain was dazed and I nodded a mazed ‘ yes ’, and put my legs up on the table.

I saw Manju get on her knees and I then felt her finger's breadth skirmish from my shaved private parts to my butthole. I gasped and took in a lungful of air, still stunned. I was breathing heavily and swallowing loudly. This made Manju giggle."Is this your 1st meter, Anu ?"She asked me, quite matter-of-factly."Y-yes,"I gasped as Manju stood up.

She looked around the umber tabular array and found a pair of scissors. Before I could think of asking what she was doing, snipping ! She cut my panties fight of. I felt the cool air go to my slit soothingly and the odor of aroused girl fill the air. Manju took a tenacious, dull sniff and moaned in pleasure. My snatch was going to explode.
"Whoa,"she said before she progressed any further,"your clit is vast ! You must have loved those pictures !"I nodded in astounded agreement and moments later I felt a warm, wet tongue drag across my cunt. I gasped loudly and moaned in pleasance. It stopped, and Manju giggled. Before I knew what hit me, Manju had thrust her clapper right field into me, and once again and she was softly fingering my asshole with her finger. Her suction and lapping was unbearable. I ran my paw through her hair and held her headland in position. Then I felt it, I was going to explode."Manju, I'm going to cuuuuummmmmmmmmm, oh shit, oh fuck !"I half gasped, half squealed as I felt my erotic love juice squirt out of my pussy.

Manju continued lapping until all the juice was gone, then she looked up and smiled at me."happy ?"she said, grinning. But I was still extremely turned on. I took her shoulder and pushed her onto her back gently, sitting on her stomach."Not yet"I said softly. I repositioned myself so I was lying on top of her.

I kissed her, and we attacked each others tongues for what seemed like arcminute ; I could savour my pussy juice on her clapper. I slowly backed out of the embrace and went down, licking her erect mammilla and softly biting them, then went down further, licking her belly button. Manju giggled from this as well.

I finally reached her fork, and I cut her thong right off of her, and took it in my hand. I kneeled up so Manju could see what I was doing, and I pushed her panties into my brass, took a farseeing snuff and sighed. I licked off all of what I could get of her wetness, and then dropped the G-string on Manju's grimace, which sucked the remainder of the pussy juice greedily Manju grabbed her nearby pocketbook and fumbled in it, before pulling out a long, flesh-coloured dildo, thick and at least twelve column inch long. I took it from her ad slowly jammed it inside her. She gasped ;"Ohhhhh !"and I bent the other side around and placed it inside my own pussy.
I had a dildo upstairs so I was no stranger to cocks, and obviously nor was Manju. We both leaned into the rubber cock and gasped in unison. It was then I realized we were still clothed. I removed my low-cut top as did Manju, and we both stared in awe at our marvellous breasts, before removing our miniskirts and completely discarding our clothes.

I was only will with my mutilated panties and around my waist. I removed the dildo from Manju and bent down to lick her, and immediately got a head Benjamin Rush. This was my initiatory lesbian experience of my life, and I decided right there, definitely not the last. My tongue went down into Manju's hole and I flicked it against her clit.
I continued doing this upon hearing the pleasurable squeals and moans. Manju was moaning about cumming now, and I quickly removed the dildo from my own kitty-cat and took it in my hand. I spat against Manju's asshole and jammed the dildo inside. My pretty expression was one of impact, surprise and disco biscuit as Manju's orgasmic wailing filled my auricle and a load of hot snatch fluid flowed freely into my typeface. I lapped up every bit, not wanting to waste a drop of the delicious philosopher's stone. Almost immediately, I sat up and directed the opposite end of the dildo into my own pussy.

Manju's torso was still spasming in ecstasy, but she redirected the dildo from her ass to her pussy, and we entered a scissor formation, grinding our cunts together, grunting in delight as we did, with the loud wet sound of pussy on pussy filling the air. It was like magic, and we were both fingerbreadth fucking the former one, so me and Manju came at almost exactly the same time.

The juice flowed freely and we lay on our book binding, panting and grunting in pleasure as our pussy juices splashed our wet genitals. We both looked up and grinned at each early. We were far from done. We knew what we were doing to do next. Manju repositioned her end of the large gum elastic putz into her ass, gasping as it went in, as did I.

We got to our stifle facing away from each former and got on all fours, swinging back and forth madly. It hurt to begin with, but soon, we were both screaming in joy. I was double-horny just from hearing mine an Manju's perfect asses banging against each early, the dildo going in and out, in and out.
As I thought this could not get any better, Manju's fingerbreadth found my cunt, and she began tickling it playfully. I responded and we were soon giggling, gasping and moaning orgasmically in unison. We both came at that second as well and kitty succus was all over our flooring. I panted loudly and laughed. Manju however, had stopped.

I looked around at her and my verbalism changed from extreme pleasure to extreme apprehension, overplus and concern. Manasi and Rachel were looking through the window, their moderately faces contorted to masquerade of surprise to see me and my sister at it like rabbits on the level of our living room."Oh son of a bitch !"I thought to myself, already feeling queasy,"Now we're pledge !"Your honest comments will prompt me further !