My sex-maniac habit pushes me to dry-hump my elder sister - Narmitha but a un-successful attempt makes me a runaway from home. My friend Ajith brings me to his house where I get a chance to molest his sister Seema. Ajith catches me in an awkward position but instead of thrashing me, he too joins in molesting his younger sister. So I got an unexpected ally. I planned with Ajith to molest my elder sister, rope in her old lover-now turned enemy. Through Ajith I was accepted back into my family but our thoughts were full of Narmitha`s ass.We waited for the right instant. The right instant did not arrive until the next month.
All were getting ready to go to the marriage ceremony. As usual, my sister was late. I persuaded mom and others to go saying we were late and that sister too preferred them to go. I told them I would bring her and her friend. So slowly, one by them left as our heart began to race fast. Uncle Olive, our family friend was the last to leave with his family. Sis was bathing and did not know he trap being set. We went to her room. Her dress was lying on the bed. We took everything and kept it on top of the cupboard. We locked her cupboard, so that she will not wear something else, and then removed all the chairs and such things that she could use for climbing to my room and locked it. There was a 3/4th cupboard outside her room. It was an antique model and heavy. We hoped she would not use it to climb and if she did, Ajith was to rush to help her. I waited outside. Ajith waited in the front room.
We had set our trap.
After some time we could her sis scattering things around. She called out for mom but no one came. Ajith went to her. She had just come out of the bathroom. She was in her underskirt and black bra but she had wrapped herself in a big towel. Therefore, he could only see the end of underskirt, which covered her legs. The strap of her bra was visible on her shoulders.
"All have left. I am the escort to take you to the hall," he said smiling.
"All have left?"
"No, Olive uncle and family are there. All of us together are going to go in his jeep. What's the matter?"
"I can't find my dress and the keys of my cupboard."
"Did someone wear it to the marriage?" he asked laughing.
"Very funny! The only idiot who could have done that is my brother."
"You might have misplaced it here somewhere," he said looking around.
"Is that your dress?" Ajith asked pointing to the top of the cupboard.
"Well! Of all the d***** places! Who kept it there?" she said giving a stern look at him.
"C`mon, I won't do such a thing -- especially when its function time."
"The question is now how to take it," she said jumping up, trying to grab it. Ajith looked avariciously at her bouncing balls, hoping that the towel would just fall off. As she stopped jumping, he left there waiting for her call.
"Ajith!"
Yes, she did call. Just as Varun had said. He was wondering if he would have the guts to do the rest of the drama. He went to her.
"Can you get me that dress from the top? It must have been Varun -- that idiot!"
"Well, it's not Varun because he is the one who left first. Well let me see if I cannot get that. However, with my tight pants it going to be difficult. Do you have anything of Varun`s like tracksuit or so to change?"
"Well, let me see." Ajith looked around and grabbed her bed sheet. "Do you mind if I use this?"
She looked like she was going to say she did mind but then shook her head.
Ajith wrapped the sheet around him and removed his pants. He threw the pants on her bed. If she were not in a hurry, she would have noticed that he had removed his underwear too, but she had other things on her mind. Now he folded his sheet like a loonkey and asked her to help to push the antique cupboard.
"What do you need that for?"
"To climb of course!"
"But you could jump and reach -- you are taller than me."
"Oh, I won't reach it."
"Why don't you try?"
"I got a back pain so I can jump," Ajith stammered.
She agreed and both of them pushed it to the room. Ajith pulled up his sheet showing his thighs and heaved himself to the top of the antique cupboard, then slowly lifted his leg to the top and pulled himself up. He then squatted in front of her. Her face was a picture to frame. When Ajith squatted, she got a good view in between his legs. His hanging dick was a large one. Surprised, she looked at it, and then as his dick jerked, she came to her senses. She looked up, at his face, but he was looking the other side as if he did not know he had shown himself. She looked away, thinking it was just an unknown show. Ajith reached up to get her dress. Narmitha looked at him uneasily. He was reaching out for her dress but he had held one end of sheet and now his dick was sticking out. She nervously looked around wondering if this was her brother's setup or if anyone else was coming. If anyone did, she would be in a spot. Worse, she was wrapped in a towel and with this fellow sticking out his dick would put her in a moment. She literally grabbed the dress from him as he took it out, but did not get it.
"Thank you Ajith. Now you can go," she said extending her hand for the dress.
"Why, what happened? Why the sudden hurry? Once you got the dress I am to be thrown out?"
"No, No. Nothing like that. It's just that we are getting late..."
Her words stuck in mid air as Ajith squatted on his hind legs. He spread opens his thighs like a cabaret dancer. His manhood immersed in his hanging sac stood out.
"Yes continue," he said.
She looked at his vulgar display getting annoyed and suppressing the feeling to throw up. It looked like some hideous big worm wiggling. She was now sure this was Varun's idea.
"Ajith! Get out -- NOW!"
"C`mon, why are you so angry?"
"Must I say? Whose idea was this? Where is Varun? Don't you know I am like your elder sister? Would you behave like this to Seema?"
"You are better than my sister. Your boobs are bigger and I am sure your nipples will be sterner."
Narmitha could not believe what she was hearing. "What?"
"Yes. Not to mention your shaped Kundi (ass)." He said stressing her ass in the local language to make it dirtier. "I always dreamed of having my Kunna (dick) in your Kundi."
