I am Vincent 24, an unmarried guy, working for a computer firm at Mumbai. My born and brought up is at Mumbai only. So I don't have any close relation with my relatives. Since most of my relatives are at Tamilnadu. Most of them would have forgotten me. But my uncle Wilson, who is a younger brother of my father, rarely used to call us. He lives at Ooty having two daughters and owning estates. Oneday he called our home and invited us to visit there. But unfortunately my parents unable to turn there. They have some other arrangements and they have to leave for abroad for next 6 months. I also fed up with this fast culture of Mumbai. So I thought to relinquish my job and settle somewhere in Tamilnadu with my relatives.
So I thought that this is best opportunity to go to Ooty and settle there. Before the departure of my parents, I just discussed with them and they also accepted my decision. Since we are financially very strong. So no need of worrying about money and all. So I decided to inform my uncle about my arrival there. One fine day I visted there. From Mumbai to Coimbatore I went by Train. I enjoyed the travel. From coimbatore to Ooty I went by the train. The train journey of Mettupalayam to Ooty, I loved much. My uncle's whole family was there at railway station to welcome me. He introduced his daughters. One is Vijila 22 and the other one is Rosy 21 and my aunty name is Violet, around 40's. we went to the estate. Wow really it's a wonderful. Man its incredible. The climate and the location. Since my uncle is living in a hilly area. So its really beautiful to see everything. Their estate is almost 25 to 35 kms from Ooty. I was thrilled to watch the location and the gals. I was dumb found. Even I did not care about my sisters.
Almost one week over. My sisters are getting close with me. Particularly Vijila is not moving with me as her brother. She is moving like my girl friend(lover). She is visiting me often and pretty close with me. It really makes me hot and sometimes, my dick get 90' angle. She is looking like princess of Ooty. Over the past one week I did not feel anything much horny. But after her closeness, I mostly thinking of her.. she had come to my room more than ten times in a day. One day night after dinner, I was in my room and just manipulating my member thinking of Vijila.All of a sudden Vijila entered in my room. And saw my erect member. I was really worried and embarrassed. But she did not felt anything bad. Instead of that she just asked me hi, do u have this masturbation habit? I said yes. Who is your fantasy girl in these masturbation sessions? I said no one. No no you are hiding brother. No yaar. Ok I am leaving now. But u have to answer me and she left. Lately we were going very strongly intimate in our acquaintance. Then we are so close. She had let me fondle her young breasts. Caress her tight ass. Kiss her wet lips. But some how she had not allowed fuck her. She was in two minds about it. According to me practice I didn't force her. Because, by experience I knew that Patience pays; and when it pays, it does with compound interest'.
Now I was having lunch with Vijila and her sister, Rosy was also there. After serving first round, my aunty went upstairs to take rest, she was not feeling well, I believe. When we were only three of us left, Vijila turned very mischievous after this. As we had our meal, she teased her sis, who was about to be married soon. Vijila does not want the marriage immediately. So my uncle is arranged for Rosy. She told me that Rosy was getting ready and hot for her would be husband. Rosy didn't have any experience with sex. Not even a kiss from her college friends. (Rosy was supposed to know about the sensual intimacy I and Vijila had.). Rosy kept on blushing but never admonished her sister for being to open in the presence of her brother. Finally Vijila suggested to her, Why don't you get some love lessons from our brother. Not only he is an expert lover but he is an expert trainer too.
While three of us were giggling on the various sexy jokes, Vijila, who was sitting next to me kept her left hand on my thigh. She caressed me thighs under the table, without being seen by Rosy. Are you willing to teach my innocent sister teach a lesson or two?' Rosy had finished her meal. Affectionately chiding her sis for her mischievousness she went away.
Vijila kept her hand on my prick and squeezed, If you like to taste a new fruit, try my thangai. She is red hot for sex, imagining things about her married life.' Though I was doubtful about the prospects of having sex with girl, who is to marry shortly, I did not mind trying my fuck, (sorry) luck. When I was about leave the hall, Vijila held my hand and told me, she is waiting in her room. And remember, this night and you are mine.' When I reached Rosy's room she stood up from the sofa. I entered her room, admired her taste in decorating her room. I spoke of her hobby of reading. She relaxed a bit. I looked at her.
I had not moved with her much. She was a slim structured woman of 21. She had small breasts, which were highlighted, due her slim waist. She also had a beautifully protruding ass, which seems swinging independent of her waist and thighs. She had an elongated face with very sexy and gently opened lips, which looked permanently wet. They must be hot and sweet, I guessed. She wore maruthani on her left palm.She asked me to sit on the sofa. She sat on the same sofa, but at about two feet away. I very casually took her left hand in mine, and admired her maruthani. A beautiful design. It looks charming on your fair skin palm. Oh, your hand is so soft see..' I admired her hand by caressing it, and squeezing it between my both hands. When my manipulation grew purposeful she simply wiped her forehead which sweated slightly due to her embarrassed shyness. Let me see your other hand', I said and extending my hand I held her other hand. While doing so I intentionally brushed my hand on her flat and smooth tummy and a place very near her small petite breasts. She breathed a gasp and leaned on the sofa-back. She did not have maruthani on the right hand.
I saw she had the maruthani on her beautiful feet. I suddenly bent and held one of her feet to appreciate the design of the maruthani. Having me, a little senior man touching her feet, she started immediately. In an attempt to take my hand away, she bent herself so much that her thin sari edge dropped off her shoulders and revealed really beautiful cleavage between her small fleshy hillocks. I was persistent. Teasing and laughing, I did not let her feet go away easily. But she tried to take her feet away. In this scuffle her soft body brushed against mine at several vital junctions. I stared at her half-exposed breasts and said softly, Rosy you are really beautiful'. She blushed profoundly. They are so red and soft may..let me see..' I did not wait for her permission. I touched her lips with my fingers. I traced the line of her lips with the tip of my forefinger. I gently pressed on them to assess their softness. I took her lower lip between my forefinger and thumb and squeezed it softly. In this attempt I had come so closed to her that now my face was just inches away from hers. Vijila never allowed me kiss her on her lips, I have her for that. Your lips are so much more desirable. Who ever is authorized to kiss them, is lucky, Rosy.
Rosy squirmed uncomfortably. Some kind of strange sensation was building in her fragile body. I took the advantage of her confusion. Can I be that lucky man, at least for one time, Rosy?' She simply turned her face away. I had her fair and smooth skinned cheek facing me. I planted a gentle kiss on her cheek. She closed her eyes. I kept my hand on the back of her neck and gently drew her face closer. She was moaning her weak protest, but all the more, let herself be pulled by me. I stroked her cheek with my lips, I flicked her earlobe with the tip of my tongue and whispered in her ear, Please, Rosy.. allow me to taste your sweet lips, baby'', with a little bit of hesitation, with her eyes still closed, Rosy allowed her face to be turned, ever slowly.
I straightaway placed my burning lips on her hesitant lips. They were cold with fear. Tasteless due to irresolution. But I began filling warmth and sweetness in them. At a point she stirred her slender body and her lips became live. We were locked in a really deep and involved kiss for at least a minute. She suddenly broke herself away from me and glanced at the open door of her room. I went and closed and secured the door. When I approached her again, she stood up, Vijila will misunderstand us'. I did not care to listen to her. I held her by her shoulder. Vijila will be angry with me.' ..'But why?' I know that you are her lover.' And moreover she wants to marry you though you are brother to us. She somehow convinced our mother. Really it was a hard and unexpected news for me. But still I persuade her. I am your brother too. She is a good girl, she would not mind if you be a little more friendly with me. Like this. saying this, I immediately grabbed her slim waist in my hands and squeezed her soft body to mine. My face very near to hers. She tried to turn her face way in shame. But I did allow her to do this. I again planted a deep and warm kiss on her lips. Just after a little while, her tongue became animated. It started wriggling with mine in frenzy. She tasted very sweet inside her mouth. She seemed having a particularly long tongue, because, she practically licked the entire inside of my mouth.