Ram kept having this recurrent incestuous dream. He dreamt ever night that he was in bed with Sonya. He, Ram her elder brother, kissing her passionately one moment and then, they are naked. Ram bhiya to Sonya, takes her delicious looking breasts into his mouth and she moans relishing his caress. Sonya is pleading to Ram in a spasm of passion to go on; her fingers lost in his hair.
"Am going to eat you now." He smiles incestuously at her.
"Ohh my god this is unbelievable." Sonya moans back, her eyes churning in their sockets back, "oohgod donstop donstop doonstop...yesss yesss oooohhhh yesss, hmmff, oh yes Rammmmf."
He is eating her and she moans and spasms. His perversely incestuous dream ended there. He woke up to realize a painful hard on and hears Sonya calling him from the kitchen.
Ram dreamt at times even about inserting himself into Sonya's virgin cunt and savoring her flesh. He dreamt of having her. He could see clearly in his dreams, his phallus sinking into his hottie little behna. He dreamt her moaning and pleading for more. Every time he dreamt this way he knew it was a wet dream. This had been happening from quiet a while. His first dream was a month ago.
Ram wasn't perverted to think of his younger sister Sonya in a sexual way. He had never thought about her in that way. After all she was his little sister. At twenty two he was in charge of her well being when alone. He then thought back in time and realized that this all began since he started noticing her and their parents had left for the medical conference to be held in Singapore. Both the siblings shared a room. They had a normal relationship. Things began to change for Ram first in his dreams when he started getting glimpses of Sonya that he shouldn't be getting. There is nothing wrong with getting glimpses. Any bro and sis who share a room will tell you that. What was really troubling was that the dreams were making his get ideas.
Sonya was a petite and curvaceous little thing. Small but with the right curves all over. She had perky twenty yearly old breasts and an ass to die for. She had a wheatish complexion and reddish brown hair. The smallness of her curvaceous and the swell of her ass emphasized her figure. Her back was curved like an arch inward, her round ass protruding outward. When she walked body talked. Any man would go out of his mind if he'd jus look at her behind when Sonya was walking. She usually dressed in T-shirts and spaghetti straps. She usually wore her hair lose, combed, flowing like a waterfall; exquisite in its shimmering beauty. She was usually talkative and vivacious.
Ram was reading a book when Sonya came into the room.
"Ram bhiya I want a book. Its on top..." She asked, "...can I step on the bedpost and get it?"
"Go ahead why are you asking me?" Ram felt irritated, "I'll have to step over you."
"Climb on my head for all I care... just don't disturb me, am reading."
"OK OK you don't have to such a grouch every time relax... I'll go."
When she climbed up the gown she was wearing exposed to Ram below Sonya's bare pussy.
Ram's heart skipped a beat as he unintentionally saw his little behna's cunt. He continued to look as she struggled to find the book. Her pussy was smooth and tight. He could now smell Sonya as she as just above him. As Sonya spread her legs to reach towards the left Ram below could see her hole complete. He began having an erection.
'Shit! This is my sister and am ogling at her cunt, am really twisted.'? Ram thought, 'got to stop looking.'
Sonya lowered herself right onto Ram's face and the gown was now over his face almost covering it. She almost squatted over his face climbing down. Ram could smell her, Sonya smelled sweet, almost like almond oil and peppermint: terribly intoxicating.
If that wasn't enough he walked in one day on her when she was changing. He quickly turned away and walked out, but not without having unintentionally seen her naked ass and the soft roundness about her breasts. These unintentional sightings increased in frequency as days passed. Now it was usual for him to have seen Sonya's body exposed, in some way or another, under similar circumstances, at least twice a day.
Whether Sonya was a flasher a blatant exhibitionist or was it just the forced intimacy they had to share as a result of the shared bedroom, this was a question unanswerable unless you could read Sonya's mind. Unbeknownstly Ram in his masturbatory escapades, armed with little more than body oil and his hand, along with the forbidden and taboo imagery of his sister in various states of undress, enjoyed and orgasmed himself.
There is always a single event that changes the course of events in a story. Such an event took place on the 13 of July on a Thursday. Ram was trying his best in the privacy of his bed to enliven his fantasy as realistically as possible when suddenly Sonya walked in on him. There was no way out for Ram at this moment. She just looked at him grimly as he sulked with guilt and embarrassment. She turned around and walked out without saying a word. Ram thought this would change every thing between them. He was extremely afraid. This would effect him in very serious way if his parents came to know about it. He expected his sister to go and sleep in their parents room for the remained of the vacation. He was in for a small surprise.
That night Sonya walked in and asked Ram if he was masturbating that time when she walked in on him. Ram was shocked and didn't say much immediately. Sonya, his own sister issued a tantalizing threat that made him speak.
"Tell me Ram bahiya1 what were you doing with you wily?"
"I ... this is embarrassing.."
"Tell me or else I'll tell Pitaji2 and Ma3." This was enough to evince a response from her brother.
"Well yeah I was masturbating."
"Tell me who were you thinking about...?" Sonya raised an eyebrow inquisitively.
"I can't tell you that." He avoided eye contact.
"Then I am afraid your secret is going to be a family secret.", She sang devilishly enjoying this brief position of authority over her brother.
"This isn't fair, this is blackmail... I can't tell you I am sure you'll feel offended."
"How come ...?! I .. offended.. what's it got to do with me.", She was puzzled.
"Well its got every thing to do with you."
"Every thing....?!?!", she raised and eyebrow, "...wait your not telling me that you were fantasizing about m..." her voice trailed off as she saw Ram her own elder brother, her Ram bhiya nodding his head at her question.
It was a guilty nod. It was a self judgmental nod. She didn't know what to think just then. She mustered the courage to ask him again a question that had started troubling her suddenly.
"Why... how can it... but I am your... Ram bhiya.. this is ...?"
"Yeah I know you're my sister but then I just can't get the images of your perfect body out of my mind."
"Perfect???!!!" She looked at his with a happy cheerful grin. "You think I have a perfect body?"
"Yes your heard me right your one hot babe Sonya."
"This is a little unsettling, but go on...you calling me your dear behna a hottie."
"Oh what can I do if my bahen is a hottie, oh hell I feel so hard am a lucky guy to have a sexy little sister like you."
"Wooh ho... hey hold the horses big bro aren't we going to far into no man land here."
"Am being frank, I cant help it it's the way I feel."
"Just what is it that's gotten you so worked up about me?" "every thing..."
"Like?" "Tits, pussy, figure, dear behna4 your one hot piece of ass."
"wow! am flattered. You make me feel like the best woman in the world."
"Well in my world, you are."
"Wow." She looked at his lovingly and then said, "I think I wont mind if you jack off thinking about me, infact I don't mind if you do it right now."
"No I can't... I shouldn't."
"Ok am going to go to bed now. If you change your mind let me know Id like to see."
"See what?"
