Hi, I'm Ramesh. I grew up in India, but I moved when I was 18 to go to college in the US. Now i'm 21 and I have a job. I came back home and now I'm talking to my sister, Nanda. This is just the beginning of my CFNM adventures in India.
"How are you, Nanda? I haven't seen you in a year!"
"I'm great, Ramesh! How's life in America?"
"It's much nicer there. It's cleaner and people follow the rules there. You should come there. It's much safer for a woman to travel alone there."
"Maybe, but what would I do? I just barely graduated from high school a few months ago, and I couldn't get into any college. They wouldn't take me."
Ramesh had always wanted to have sex with Nanda. Her slender body, her small but perky breasts, her round butt, they all attracted his eyes like flies to a lamp. Sure, she wasn't curvaceous, her breasts weren't that big, and her butt was kind of flat, but he still wanted her. He was feeling quite bold today, so he wanted to push his luck.
"Marrying someone who lives there will make them let you in for sure."
"Yeah, maybe I should start talking to this one guy from school. We're still friends, and we still talk, but we've never dated."
Ramesh realized Nanda didn't get he was talking about himself, but it would have been awkward if he explained what he meant.
"I'm bored. Let's go somewhere."
"How about the temple? Do they have those in the US?"
"They do, but I don't really go."
Ramesh went to go change. They had made a law in Ramesh's state in India that said men could not cover themselves above the waist in temples. There was also a law that said all men had to wear a sarong in temples. All Ramesh had on was his underwear and a sarong.
Ramesh came downstairs and Nanda was already there. She was also wearing a sarong, as required for women. However, she was also wearing an Indian blouse. Women had to wear blouses in temples. Both of them were wearing completely white clothes, as mandated by law.
When they arrived at the temple, Ramesh was in awe of the great art. Sure, he had been there before, but not since a year ago. They also seemed to have expanded the temple.
The dress code was so strict in the temple because in the eyes of the gods, everyone is equal, and therefore everyone needs to wear the clothes of the poor.
Ramesh and Nanda walked around, praying and admiring the temple.
Ramesh caught Nanda staring at him multiple times. She was especially looking at his muscular arms, his wide shoulders, his sculpted chests, his smooth stomach, and his large back. She must have been worshiping him more than the gods!
Finally, they reached the sanctuary, where the temple's patron god's idol resided. Because of the deep reverence for the god needed, men were not permitted to wear any clothes in the sanctuary.
Ramesh never understood why women could still wear their clothes in the sanctuary. He had never been in the sanctuary, but he had visited the temple.
He took off his sarong and underwear and a worker stored them. Now completely naked, he entered the sanctuary with Nanda.
Ramesh had recently gotten into something called CFNM, where guys went naked around girls that were clothed. It wasn't about being submissive; he just liked to show off his body. He had never gotten an actual CFNM experience, though. However, because they were alone, Ramesh and Nanda could enter the sanctuary. Before, they were with their parents, who did not let them enter the sanctuary.
The shrine was extremely beautiful and the idol was sculpted beautifully. The idol was wearing clothes, unlike all the men around him.
Ramesh caught Nanda staring yet again, this time at his muscular legs, his large butt, his big testicles, and his long penis. He was completely exposed, but he felt great.
"Ramesh, how did you get such a great body? I haven't seen you under the waist, being three years younger than you, but I have seen you above your waist. You were always kind of chubby. How did you become so-masculine?"
"I realized I needed to work out, Nanda. I began to swim, exercising my entire body. I can swim for kilometers and kilometers without stopping. That's hours and hours without pausing for a single second!"
"Wow, it seems to have worked! Your body is so hot!"
She began squeezing his bulging muscles, admiring the work he had put in. Then, she moved on to his butt, squeezing it like crazy. No one batted an eye. In fact, women were doing the same thing to the men with them!
She put his arms around him from behind and noticed she could not touch her arms; he was so big.
"Well, someone seems to be having a lot of fun."
"Hey, what can a girl do when such a hot guy is next to her and he's naked?"
"But I'm your brother!"
