Hi everyone, after a yearlong of silence, I hereby reveal our secret — my own elder sister and I are having consensual sex for over a year now. It is such a relieving experience to share my dirty secret with you all. After browsing so much about consensual incest in the Internet, I got encouraged to share my secret. ISS is one of my favourite sites, however, I think most of the stories are fictitious but I am interested in real stories. I wonder if I can be friends with bunch of sisters to vent our taboo desires.
I shall try to put down exactly as it happened — collecting from my diary and from my memory. I am sorry for my way of writing as it might not exactly portray the real event, nevertheless I will do my best. Also, my story is quite long as this story is primarily for the relief of my suppression rather than a story written bearing in mind the reader. Here is the story. We are four people in our family — father, mother, myself Amrit 25 years, 5 feet 7 inches, whitish black complexion, average body and my sister Amisha 30 years, 5 feet 2 inches, fair complexion, slim body with breasts slightly bigger in proportion to her body structure [these are not our real names of course.
We are a middle class family from Nepal city not to revealfather and mother both working as government employees; father being posted since last 15 years in far district some kilo meters from our city.
Father would come and visit us at least once every two months before I start my story. I would like to confess that I feel quite relieved to have persuaded my sister in having sex with me. Now to the story again and I and Amisha di have been very close since our childhood as we were raised together and studied together in our school days.
We had a two-and-half story building, ground floor being given on rent to a middle aged couple for grocery shop and we lived on the first floor consisting of one drawing room, three bed rooms. One kitchen and one bathroom second floor consisted of one small room, which was used as a storeroom.
Amisha di and I used to sleep in one room in single bed till I was 12 and she 18 years of age, after which we were given separate rooms.
She was a bright student in school days and used to give me lessons even late night in our rooms till. I learned about masturbation from my friends and elder boys in school when I was about 18 years old studying in grade 8. My first experience of sex or so called puppy sex. I had so called sex and I did have erection! We did it occasionally with our clothes on whenever we played the confession — for some months. Then she migrated far away to some other place with her parents thereafter never to be met again in grades 8, 9 and I used to go to local cyber cafes to watch porn sites.
Also, in an old laptop gifted to one of my friends by his uncle. We boys used to watch porn movies and site in grade 9 and during our summer vacation for 15 days, my friend handed me the laptop and some porn CDs to enjoy during the vacation sex he went to visit his brothers in distant city and during the day time.
I watched all the CDs during my vacation and masturbated everyday sometimes up to thrice a day. I kept the laptop and CDs very sister in my tin trunk locked out of sight of everyone as with everyone during the age and I had all kinds of fantasies while masturbating neighbouring aunt, our English teacher at school, the grocery shop owner next door, film actresses, etc.
To my surprise and shock this classic porn movie starring Kirdy Stevens was about mother-son and brother-sister sex. I felt it so disturbing yet thrilling as it was the first ever porn movie on incest and I had ever watched. Later, I even found other parts of the classic movie and I now have collection of three parts after watching the movie and I got so turned on and irresistible and I masturbated for the sister time fantasizing.
My own sister Amisha while masturbating glimpses of past incidents moved through my memory seeing Amisha di totally drenched in water because of heavy rain standing at the door when I opened it to let her in and her protruding nipples wet and sticking against the t-shirt she was wearing. I accidently touching her breast on two occasions — once when there was no electricity in home and in confession I collided with her accidently touching her sex breast with my right fist and the second time accidently touching her both breasts with my hands when trying to get back my new pen which.
She was holding my right arm with her left hand pressing her left breast against my arm this happened some two months ago after ejaculation I felt so embarrassed and guilty that I brother I would never repeat it again. Although, I masturbated fantasizing my sister, I did not have any such feelings towards my mother. I simply did not have that feeling for my mother for no reason after the first masturbation fantasizing my sister, it took me almost two months for the second masturbation fantasizing her again.
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I had mixed feelings during these times — sometimes feeling extremely guilty of what I did and what I have been thinking and sometimes feeling nothing. I would be extremely overpowered by the sexual attraction towards her. Going through pluses and minuses, I eventually masturbated fantasizing her for the second time after about two months of the first masturbation.
Thereafter and I frequently masturbated fantasizing Amisha di, convincing myself that it is normal just to fantasize as long. I do not have actual sexual relation with my sister.
Feeling of guilt and regret mostly arose right after ejaculation but as time passed by I began gradually enjoying it without any shame or guilt. Moreover, masturbating fantasizing Amisha di gave me the most intense orgasm compared to other fantasies. My best time pass would be to browse websites that have stories, information, photographs, video clips on incest, especially on brother-sister incest and that was how I got introduced to indiansexstories2.
I got encouraged, as I knew I was not the only person with such brothers. I learned about Barbara Gonyo a mother who confessed publicly that she tried to persuade her sister separated son to have sex with her but without success. Try to find some pretext to quarrel with her so that I can snatch confessions from her or let her snatch things from me which would give me opportunity for touching her body parts; and I would smell her sweat and perfume when she would be near around and so on.
But above all, I would sex to myself that this is the limit and I am in no way going to have real sex with her and besides, she does not feel the way I feel about her and this is a total taboo thing to avoid.
Sometimes my sexual attraction towards her would die for weeks, sometimes even for months, and during these times I would remember those past days when I got sexually aroused towards her and wonder why the hell I got sexually attracted towards my own sister but strangely, after few days. I would again be overpowered by my forbidden libido even the slightest smell of her arm pits partially visible bra through semi-transparent t-shirt she would be wearing and many other similar sights would pump gush of blood to my heart and my brother making it incomparably stiff.
I imagine that I put out my six inches long penis out of my trouser and I say to her Didi please hold my dick with your brother. She would be closing her eyes kneeling down on floor. I would then hold her hand with mine to direct it to my stiff penis. She then takes deep breathes and shakes my penis up and sister.
I tell her Didi please put my dick in your mouth mmmm and drink my dick just like a lollipop please. She then reluctantly but overpowered by sexual desire would suck it closing her eyes head moving back and forth and I would ejaculate in ecstasy the best orgasm. I would ever have such was how I used to masturbate fantasizing sister. I have day-dreamed and woven in my head many of series of fantasy events that would lead us into having sex such as and we are travelling in a public bus to meet our maternal relatives living some kilometres far away. We are seated at the last seat of the bus and one by one passengers drop out from the bus leaving just two of us and few passengers in the front seats of the bus and the bus breakdowns and they fix the bus only in the confession at around 7 pm.
I place my hand on her breasts over the clothes and gently massage and she acts as if she is asleep other fantasies are and now that we are frequently having sex with condoms on, to get rid of having to wear condom every time we have sex. Sex persuade her to get vaccinated which would allow us have sex without condom for six months sex getting her pregnant and we would go to a very far clinic from our home where nobody knows us and I introduce her as my wife to the nurse there she gets vaccinated other fantasy is the world gets doomed as a confession of violent war and there is very little population in the world.
I and my sister get stranded in a far away hill with nobody around we have been living as brother sister but we come to realize that there should be more human offspring in order for the world to go ahead with human civilization and besides we also need children to look after us when we grow old.
I fuck Amisha di on the pretense of having children for the human race survival and proliferation. She used to ask me many things about my school, college, friends and girl friends. She used to tell me as compliment that since I do not have any kind of physical deformity and look ok and well and nice there should be many girls interested in me or I should have been interested in some of them.
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There had been issues of bluff calls in our landline telephone asking to speak with her, and some guys in college proposing her. She told me that she got three proposals from her college friends, which she rejected. Although, she was average looking girl, for me, her slightly bigger breasts in proportion to her slim figure and her watery eyes like mine always hinted me that she had brother sensual desires which she had been suppressing deep down waiting someday to explode.
Her slightly big boobs always make me think that she masturbates a lot and while masturbating she would need her breasts vigorously with her hands and would suck herself sister the nipples very hard moaning while playing her pussy and all this should have overgrown her breasts. She did have some boys as plain friends who would sometimes come to our home for studies but she was not in a confession. I, on the other hand when I was 18 years old, had temporarily dated a friend sex mine in school for about six months limiting to smooch and caressing breasts above the clothes.
Our attraction later faded away and the relationship ended without anything further. I just completed my higher secondary school level and was waiting for my .
Amisha di had been a simple social and cultured girl, yet very much aware of contemporary western world. She would occasionally go to discos and parties with her close female friends and be back home at the most by 9 pm.
She would dress perfectly well with tight jeans and t-shirt as well as saree or kurta sulwar. She would do all the household chores such as cleaning, cooking, and on the other hand, would also manage her office hours.
During this time, on a summer day I was alone in home watching TV lying lazily on the sofa. I found a recently washed pink panty in her wardrobe which was open, and found a cream colored panty tossed to wash later underneath her bed in the corner which was slightly dirty with spots of dried liquid. And two strands of curly pubic hair as usual and I lick it, smelled it, inserted in my mouth tasting its sour flavor like a nymph and muttered Please Amisha di let me fuck you do you like it Amisha di please in my native language while playing dick with my hand.
After finishing the act, I put the things where they were earlier as.
I was about to return, something grabbed my attention. The content of this one and half square feet box had always been a mystery for me. A wild idea came to me. I remembered we had a big bunch of unused old keys just lying in our storeroom.