Today I would like to share my deepest and darkest secret. I am not a writer, but I would try to do my level best to convey my story to you. I will be looking forward to your constructive criticism about my writing.
Well, this is a story about how I seduced my sister. Without any further delay, let me get on to it.
My name is Sekhar. I am 23 years old. I am currently graduating. I live with my parents and my sister, who is 25 years old and work as a fashion consultant in a Zara outlet.
My sister looks very hot with a great sense of dressing. My sister’s name is Sulekha and trust me, the name doesn’t do justice on her. She is far too modern for someone called Sulekha.
From my teenage, I had a crush on my sister. As we live in a 2 BHK flat, I and my sister share a room. During my childhood, I and my sister used to sleep in the same bed. Now when she got a bit older and developed her assets, we were given separate beds.
As we share a room together, there have been many instances where we have seen each other in awkward positions. And since we have seen each other many times, we are now very free around each other.
It is normal for us to sleep with lesser clothes on and to be honest, it killed to see such a hot girl sleeping next to me wearing next to nothing and not being able to do anything about it. The only relief I used to get was in the bathroom, which again we share, so it usually had my sister’s bra and panties.
When I turned 19, I was introduced to the world of porn and I got addicted to on ISS, mostly the ones involving sisters. I used to envy those guys who were lucky enough to be able to fuck their sisters. I hoped I could also do the same one day.
When I turned 22, I determined that I would seduce my sister by hook or by crook, especially after getting so many ideas from the stories that I read and loved. So, I started my journey towards the seduction of my sister.
Being bro and sister who shares a room, we used to argue about most of the things. I used to win most of the arguments by getting my parents involved (one of the merits of being the younger sibling).
Now that I wanted to seduce my sister, I decided to let her win most of the times to get more closer to her. My plan worked and she became more closer to me.
She started sharing more and me and being a good brother, I used to listen to what she has to say very carefully. Soon she started sharing the problem she was having with her bf. I struck gold as there was no easier way to get inside the pants of a girl than being a shoulder to cry on.
Now, whenever she said anything bad about her bf, I used to be there for her. I used to get ice cream and listened to all she had to say about her bf. Sometimes, I used to give her a back-rub and leg-massage while listening to her. And to be honest, it used to be the best moments for me as I could touch the hot body of my sister.
One day when I got back from my college, I saw my sister laying on the bed. Her face was wet. I figured that she cried herself to sleep. I was very happy as it could only mean that she had a terrible fight with her bf. I decided to try something new that day when consoling her.
I quietly went to my wardrobe and got my shorts and t-shirt and went to the bathroom to change. After changing, I lay on the bed and kept staring her innocent face and her hot figure. I was pretending to read a book so that when she wakes up, she won’t get suspicious.
After about 20 minutes, she woke up. She looked at me and started to cry again. I went to her and she hugged me tightly. I was in heaven.
I caressed her back and asked what happened. She said that she saw her bf with some other girl and when she confronted him, he said he was having an affair with the girl and broke up with her.
I really felt bad for my sister and was very angry with her bf. I was angry at him not because he broke up with her but because he was such an idiot to leave such a hot girl.
I brushed her hair from her face with my finger and wiped her tears. She looked me into my eyes and I could see something different in her eyes. Was it rage or love or lust? I couldn’t understand but the next thing she did blew my mind away.
My sister held my head, pulled me close to her and kissed me. I couldn’t believe my luck, as the woman of my dream was kissing my lips.
My heart was pounding hard and it felt like the time has slowed down.
Suddenly, she broke the kiss and said she was sorry and went away. I, like an idiot, kept following her with my eyes till she left the room.
I was baffled. I couldn’t understand what happened. The optimistic part of me thought that my sister too has fallen for me. Again I thought if that was the case then she wouldn’t have left the room. I was very confused.
After some time, my mom called me for dinner. My sister was missing from the dinner table. When I asked mom, she said that my sister had some work with her friends and will be a little late. I ate my dinner and went to my room.
A few moments ago, the best thing happened to me but now I was sad. I blamed myself and it felt like I have hurt her. I turned on my laptop and started watching videos.
Around 1 am, my sis entered the room. I was still awake and was waiting to see her reaction. The following conversation happened.
Sister – Are you still awake? I thought you would have been sleeping.
Me – I couldn’t sleep. I was waiting to see if you are feeling better. (All I really wanted to ask her was about the kiss but I was afraid she might get angry)
Sister – I am really sorry for what I did today.
Me – Why are you sorry?
Sister – Don’t be childish, what I did was a sin. A sister should never kiss a brother like the way I did.
I realized that it was then or never.
I gathered all of my strength, got up from my bed, sat next to her and said, “I don’t know about sins. All I know is, I love you and it’s not a brotherly love either. It kills me to see you with any other guy. I have been in love with you since the day I knew what love is and I will always love you and be with you even if you don’t reciprocate.”
Saying this, I held her and kissed her honey dripping lips. She was still for a while, could be because of the shock. But she finally opened her mouth and let my upper lip in. We kissed for a few minutes and I broke the kiss. Her eyes turned pink and looked damn sexy. Her hands were trembling. She was quiet for some time.
Me – Sister, I have opened my heart in front of you. Please say something. (As the silence was killing me, I thought I should start the conversation)
Sister – I don’t know what to say. It’s true that I love you too as you are the only person who understands me well and takes care of me but we are siblings. What you are saying is not possible between us. What will our parents say? What will people say? No, it’s not possible.
Me – I don’t care about anyone. I care about what you feel. And if you do love me, then we can together take care of everything. So, I won’t say anything to you, if you love me then kiss me if not then push me away from you.
And finally, the miracle happened. My sister hugged me tightly and kissed me and then whispered in my ear the three words I was dying to hear, “I love you”.
I was in heaven. I finally got what I wanted. I hugged her and rolled over her bed. She was on top of me blushing. I grabbed her ass. She let out a moan and said in a seductive way to go and see whether our parents were awake before doing anything further.
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Well, this is the end of the first part. Please do share your thoughts. In the next part, I will tell you about how I finally conquered my sister’s body. Also, how our love flourished. Thanks for reading.
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