The Transit Tryst

Lekha's heart was filled with immense joy to know that Ronny, her younger brother was arriving in India in the next few days. She knew that he would be halting in Mumbai during transit before boarding the connecting flight to Bangalore. Although she was a bit disappointed to know that he would be visiting her house only during his return journey, she was still excited about meeting him after five long years.

Ronny was a brilliant student who came with flying colors both in school and college. He had an insatiable hunger for studies as he followed up his MBA by joining the ACWA and emerging with distinction. After serving as a Cost Accountant in a leading automobile company in Bangalore, he migrated to USA where he got a very lucrative offer. Since then the only contact between him and Lekha was the occasional telephones. Lekha was married just a year before Ronny left India and they haven't seen each other during all these years. Ronny had never seen Nirudh, Lekha's three year old son even once.

Beaming with childish enthusiasm, Lekha rushed to her husband's room to break the news about her brother's arrival. He looked up once with a funny smile before draining all her cheer with a discouraging expression on his face.

"I don't think I will make it to the airport," He swiftly started browsing the newspaper unmindful of the emotions of Lekha. "I don't mind if you would need my car to go and meet him at the airport."

Lekha's brief moment of joy fizzled out seeing the absolute disinterest her husband showed to her. Her married life had begun to experience a few minor cracks in these last couple of years and although her husband's mute response was depressing, it never came as any shock. She immediately decided that she would go to the airport all by herself without even bothering to take 'his' car. She tried to cheer herself thinking that the meeting with his brother could well be the diversion she was looking for in her tired married life.

Ronny was arriving on a weekday and hence Lekha had decided to let her kid go the school. She hired a cab right from the entrance of her building till the airport. Although she had left well in time, the cab was held in heavy traffic all the way and by the time she alighted at the airport, the announcement was just being made about the arrival of the flight. She managed to squeeze herself among those who were waiting outside the terminal and began awaiting Ronny's exit from the check-out point. Soon, she could identify the familiar face from those passengers who streamed out of the terminal. It was him.

"Ronny!" Lekha screamed aloud, rising on her feet and waving her hands. Her brother immediately located her and smiled wide to acknowledge that he had spotted her. Lekha's eyelids paused for a while immediately after seeing her brother walking majestically towards her. He looked like some diplomat on a visit with a wonderful blazer and a sleek sunglass. He was clean shaven making his face glow under the powerful illumination inside the airport. Lekha couldn't resist a few drops of joyful tears rolling through her cheeks.

The moment Ronny emerged outside the complex, he rushed towards her and unexpectedly hugged his sister. Lekha couldn't believe as she felt herself being pressed against his warm chest. They were brought up in a very conservative family where grown up brothers don't even touch their sisters leave alone hug them. Lekha's heart was beating hard although she wasn't in any mood to resist the affectionate hug from her brother. She suddenly felt as though she was enjoying the feel of her brother although her eyes quickly roamed around to see if anyone is watching them. Ronny kept hugging her harder and when he did let her free, his lips planted a gentle kiss on her forehead. As they walked towards the paid taxi service, Lekha realized that her nipples had hardened underneath her bra. The taxi began speeding towards the nearby hotel where Ronny was to stay before he boards his flight back home. He looked in absolute composure although Lekha was moving uneasily whenever his hands fell on her thighs and shoulders. She presumed that her brother had been influenced by the western culture.

Ronny had in fact, booked a very spacious suite in one of the most expensive hotels. Lekha's eyes widened as she gazed the cozy suite while Ronny began changing to informal clothes. She couldn't see even a hint of jetlag in him as he was enthusiastically showing her all those wonderful gifts he had brought for everyone in the family. Lekha was visibly moved by her brother's affection as she guessed that he had bought the most expensive gifts for her and her kid.

"Don't be emotional," Ronny giggled. "I wish I have a few million dollars more. I won't mind buying something which you may like."

The floodgates opened at once as Lekha began weeping uncontrollably. A stunned Ronny sat besides his elder sister and gave patient ears to her miseries as she went about narrating her life with moist eyes. Ronny sighed in grief after Lekha was through with her sad stories. She went up to the sink, washed her face with the chill water and returned to Ronny.

"I am sorry to hear whatever you said," Ronny spoke with genuine concern brewed into his voice. "I have always looked at you as a nice woman. You know how much I loved you. I always felt proud whenever my friends dared to make a comment about your looks. I still remember how beautiful you used to look before your marriage. My first reaction after seeing you at the airport was absolute shock. I somehow managed to smile if off although I knew that you are not the Barbie doll you once used to be."

Lekha helplessly leaned on Ronny's shoulders as he continued speaking.

"I will do everything possible to put that smile back on your face," He spoke in an assuring tone as his hands began stroking her long hair. "I want to see the old Lekha again."

Lekha felt elated listening to the words of consolation from her brother who was a good three years younger than her. She closed her eyes in relief as Ronny's fingers kept stroking her hair for a while before they brushed the back of her neck. She shook mildly to feel his finger nails trailing down her neck over her blouse and wandering on her back exposed outside the blouse. Although she wasn't sure about what Ronny was trying to do, she was finding solace in whatever he preferred to do. Her eyes opened once and what struck immediately was the huge bulge on his crotch. Her hands casually reached out and rested on the swelling bulge much to the delight of her brother.

Ronny's hands immediately came from her back to hold her face and lift to the level of his eyes. Lekha's moist eyes were twinkling as they began probing inside her brother's eager eyes. They heard each other breath aloud and long. The room was silent but for the gentle hissing sound of the air-conditioner. Ronny's eyes looked like growing in size as he kept staring straight into her eyes. Lekha's eyelids descended very gently as she watched her brother's face approaching her in slow motion. Soon, his lips pressed against her mouth and she heaved scenting the masculine aroma on her. Her hands trembled on his crotch which kept growing as seconds ticked. Ronny had her in a tight hug again and she could feel his urge to have her breasts pressing against his chest. This hug meant more than the one he had given her at the airport.

Ronny was getting bolder as his mouth opened letting her lips inside. He was pulling her lips inside his mouth as much as he could and the tip of their tongues began lashing at each other. Lekha's arms went through his armpit to hold the back of his head while Ronny's hands reached down to grab her naked flesh on her waist. They both sighed simultaneously.

Ronny's thumbs stood up trying to stroke her blouse which covered the bottom of her blouse. Soon, his hands inched up while his thumbs began trailing around her breasts. Lekha squirmed in gentle shocks as his finger nails kept teasing her areola underneath her blouse and bra. She knew that it was just a question of seconds before her brother would be cupping her breasts and playing with them. Ronny relieved her from the kiss and looked at her with a strange expression on his face. He smiled after seeing no signs of contempt in her eyes and started sliding her saree on either side to expose both her breasts under the blouse cover. For once, Lekha looked down and blushed immediately to see that her nipples had hardened so much that they looked like protruding through her tight bra and blouse. His eyes were more sensational as they looked like devouring those perky nipples in captivity.

"Didi(Sister), let's make this day memorable," Ronny said standing up. He quickly got rid of his clothes and much to the amazement of Lekha, pulled off his underwear. His demon dick popped out in the air like a ballistic missile looking all set to hit the target. Lekha's arms went to the rescue of her eyes as she covered her face blushing momentarily. Ronny helped her getting up and began walking towards the huge bed. Lekha soon got out of her shell and began watching her brother stripping her with a great deal of patience. His lips fluttered after unclasping her bra and panties with sheer joy of watching his elder sister standing truly naked in front of him.

"34D?" Ronny questioned mockingly while his eyes were stationed on the globes. Lekha preferred to smile in reply while her eyes in turn were gazing at his erect gigantic manhood.

It took another passionate kiss for them to trigger the mutual passion. They gasped for breath while they broke the kisses and soon resumed more vigorously on each other's mouth. Ronny's hands weren't getting content with Lekha's breasts. Lekha was moaning as he kept kneading them mercilessly. They crashed onto the bed in a heap hugging each other like lusty beasts. Lekha's legs went apart the moment her back rested against the bed. Her hand went down to grab her brother's throbbing dick and began guiding it towards her cunt. Ronny felt like a monster on her body as his strong hands were crushing her naked body against him. Her breasts were getting squeezed against his broad strong chest and she heaved heavily feeling her nipples brushing against the youthful hair on his chest.

"What a way to return home!" Ronny exclaimed with joy. They got into another prolonged kiss while Ronny's hands reached down searching beneath her public hair. His fingers began brushing her tender hair rapidly sending quick shivers all over her body. His lips wandered all over her face licking beneath her ears, side of the neck, shoulders before finding her breasts yet again. Lekha wasn't keeping idle either as she succeeded in letting her brother's dick nudge inside her soggy cunt.

"Do you want me to be a bit gentle?" Ronny whispered.

"Not at all," Lekha groaned. "Treat me as your slut. Fuck your sister like a whore."

Ronny was looking exactly for such a clearance from his sister. He always wanted to bite his sister's wonderful breasts, at least once, enough to make a mild impression of his teeth on her cushy flesh. She screamed in ecstasy as he devoured her breasts and began sucking them with crude force letting his teeth to plant firmly on her globes. While his mouth was savoring her breasts, his dick had managed to sneak inside her cunt stroking in and out with a neat rhythm. As Ronny gathered enough momentum, Lekha was sailing in a dream world forgetting her husband, her kid and her set of worries. Ronny paused once in a while to watch the sexy expressions of her sister and resumed with more strength and speed. He was working hard not to let his dick shoot inside his sister so early and hence stopped after reaching the maximum speed. While Lekha kept looking at him with surprise, he continued to please her in instalments before he eventually succumbed to his tremendous temptations. It was his turn to scream aloud as his dick blasted inside Lekha's cunt. Ronny kept pumping although he realized that his dick was shrinking inside his sister's cunt after the climax. Lekha was going delirious with her moans and her body squirmed before settling onto the bed.

Their eyes met and there wasn't any hint of guilty feelings. They were looking at each other more like passionate lovers than siblings. Ronny winked at his sister for which she reciprocated at once. They began smiling at each other and soon the room was filled up with the noise of their loud laughter.

A couple of hours later, they stood at the airport again. Ronny gave his sister a parting hug before he strolled inside the airport. Lekha stood waving at him till her beloved brother vanished into the crowd. As she began walking towards the taxi stand, her heart was weighing very heavy.