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The top two buttons of Didi's shirt were still open. The white breasts visible through them were fuelling my lust. My focus was on Didi's boobs and I was walking with Didi like this, rubbing my penis with my hand in the pocket. Then after some time I said, "Didi, now close the buttons of your shirt." Didi said, "You do your work, okay, I know what to do." She was getting angry at me, then the teacher came from the front. His eyes went straight to Didi's breasts peeking out and he could not stop his lips from becoming round. A sound came out of his mouth, like the one that comes out of our mouth after eating very hot chillies, "Eesssssssss". Didi said "Good morning sir" to him with a smile and moved ahead. Damn, it was my bad luck, everyone else was getting Pooja Didi's company, only I was yearning for it. After a few days, I went to the ground with my friends during my free period. I looked at the other ground and found some people already sitting there and some playing. A chair was placed on one side of the ground. The teacher was sitting on it. Some other students were also sitting around him. I and my friends went to that side. My friend Mohit was also with them. We all stood behind the teacher. In front of her, Didi was playing badminton with a girl. As Didi was jumping, her legs were also going up and down, practicing to touch the sky and the ground. And sometimes when Didi would jump and hit, her black colored panty was also visible from under the skirt on her fair long legs. I think everyone was enjoying the jumping and jumping of the sexy bodies of both the girls. Not the game. My friends and I all started watching all this. Then Mohit said, “Deepak, look at her balls, how they are bouncing”
I said, “You idiot, she is Pooja Didi”
Mohit, “Sorry friend, can I say something, he won’t get angry”
I said, “Say”. I knew what he was going to say, but I wanted to enjoy more by hearing it from his mouth.
Mohit, “Look friend, don’t get angry, but what is true is true”
I said, “Will he say something or not”
Mohit, “Look, you will feel bad, but friend, Pooja Didi is a very sexy babe, so many boys are after her, what do you think, all these people are sitting to watch a badminton game!!!, everyone is sitting to watch Pooja Didi’s legs and legs, and I am also included in that. Friend, when Pooja Didi hits shots by jumping, then see how Pooja Didi’s big balls are bouncing and the boys of the whole school have named Pooja Didi as sexy babe” Maybe you don't know so I will tell you.
'And look, a sister is secondary, whether it is mine or yours, first she has a pussy and someone will fuck that pussy, don't mind but this is the truth and she is a hottie, your sister is sexy so what is wrong in that, seeing her the dick will definitely get erect, no matter who else's.' She looked at the bulge of my dick.
You sister fucker was right, my dick is also not under control after seeing sister's ass.
By the way my first choice is someone else who no one knows.
I already knew all this. But it was more fun to hear it from her mouth but it was also necessary to act because after all that sexy hottie was my elder sister. Then I said to Mohit "you bastard, how are you saying like this, she is my elder sister".
Mohit "Yes friend, that is why I am telling you, there is one more thing, but leave it, you will really get angry".
I said, “You have already said so much, if there is still something left then say it” or else fuck my ass.
Mohit, “Look Pooja is your sister, I know, she is like my sister too, but she is really so sexy that I have to masturbate 1-2 times everyday in her name.”
I, “What nonsense are you talking about?”
Mohit, “Leave it, talk about something else, I knew you would get angry.”
After some time our other friends said to Mohit, “Mohit we are going to the toilet, do you also want to come or will you come after watching another match?” Saying this they started laughing.
Mohit shook his head smilingly to not go and after they left Mohit said to me, “Deepak do you know why all of them went to the toilet, they all have gone to masturbate, they all will go to the toilet and masturbate remembering Pooja didi.” He also said while enjoying, “Or saying that everyone has gone there to fuck Pooja Didi”
I remained silent but I could understand Mohit’s condition as well as mine. I was not able to control myself even though I was Pooja Didi’s real brother. It was a different matter for everyone else. And sister’s whore sister was also very fond of looking sexy. She was very fond of wearing short skirts. Her figure and lips were like Hollywood heroine Angela Jolie. She used to compare herself with Katrina Kaif. Her 5.7” long fair body was no less than Katrina. When she used to wear Patiala Salwar with Punjabi suit, everyone used to turn back and look at her and when she used to wear jeans and top, every part of her body used to pierce like an arrow. Whenever she used to wear short skirt, I used to wait for her to bend down and pick up something in the short skirt. Due to which Didi’s panty could be seen. 1-2 times I noticed that when she wore jeans and a small top that reached above the waist, I would get very upset seeing her but my eyes would keep going towards her again and again. But even after trying a lot, I was not able to do anything.
I could not take anyone's advice to fuck my sister. Whenever I tried to seduce her by caressing her boobs or any part of her body, she would scold me,
"Deepu what are you doing, are you in the right mind?"
I would get scared and start trembling and could not do anything. Now many times I think that if I had the same experience of seducing and fucking a girl then, I would have easily fucked my sister at that time. Perhaps when I tried to seduce my sister, it would affect her too and she would scold me so that she might get out of control and do something with her younger brother and my plan would get spoiled before it could be done.
Now I feel that my biggest weakness at that time was my nervousness and fear and nothing else. Once my exams were going on. I and my sister used to sleep in the same room. The beds were separate but the room was the same. I was studying and Didi was sleeping. It was quite late in the night. While studying, my eyes went towards Didi's body. Her face was towards me. She had turned towards me. I don't know when I started getting in the mood again after seeing the deep ravine of her chest and pink lips. I could clearly see the ravine of her breasts through the nightie. I was slowly going crazy. I kept looking at Didi and put my hand inside my trousers and started stroking my erect penis.
I said softly, "Didi... Didi".
She did not reply. I felt that Didi was awake and was acting as if she was asleep. I kept the book aside and took out my penis from the shorts and started stroking it. It was in my mind that Didi was watching everything while acting as if she was asleep and I also wanted to show her everything.
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