Like my elder sister, loved to be my fuck queen

Hey friends. This is Vicky, 24 currently, and I will narrate this sexual encounter of my life when I was 20.

First of all, feel the stunning heroine of my story. She is two years older than me and goes by the name Naaz (not her full name). Naaz is endowed with a luscious 36-28-35 body. It is finely complemented by her fair complexion and an average height of 5 feet 2 inches.

To sum up Naaz’s beauty, I would say that she easily outshines some of the leading Indian Instagram beauties regarding sex appeal.

Our families are quite close because our fathers have been friends since college. We do many things in common, from shopping to celebrating festivals. Because our families have considered me and Naaz siblings since childhood, I was put in the same school as Naaz. She became like a loving elder sister to me.

Throughout school, she was the hottest babe. Although she still had the vibes of an elder sister, I was gradually fascinated by her incredible figure. Seeing her creamy thighs in the school skirt made my teenage cock hard for her. After that, every touch of hers ignited lust in me.

But her elder sister-like approach and our strong family ties had always kept me from trying something vulgar. So I was restricted to masturbating while thinking about Naaz. Meanwhile, Naaz, after clearing the 12th board, headed abroad for higher studies.

Naaz returned to India 4 years later. I was 20, and Naaz was 22 by then. She had become more seductive. She had put on a little weight. It gave her a perfectly chubby figure, making her even more desirable to fuck. My lust for Naaz only grew after this.

I craved to embrace her, squeeze her yummy boobs, and lick her thick thighs. To kiss her red lips and fuck her virgin pussy. I got lucky one day. Naaz was home alone as her parents went to attend a wedding ceremony. She then called me and expressed her boredom being alone at home.

Without a second thought, I proposed to go to her place, and she joyfully accepted. I joined her, and then we had food. We watched a movie and talked about our school memories. Suddenly, Naaz sounded like an innocent teenage girl, “Let’s play badminton.”

Even if I did not intend to do so, I said yes to the hot babe. A naughty thought popped up in my mind. What if Naaz wears a skirt? How hot she would look when jumping to serve in the game!

I told her that her tight pants weren’t ideal for playing badminton. She should switch to something more comfortable. Naaz was thinking something. I urged her to wear the white skirt that she was wearing in one of her Instagram pictures.

She was reluctant while saying that those were too short. But I strongly persisted. Finally, I convinced her with repeated requests and walked out of the room. I waited on the lawn to see the gorgeous chubby girl in a sexy white skirt. Naaz came out as an angel.

I was blown away by it at first sight. The 22-year-old hottie was sporting an extremely short skirt. The skirt was so short that it revealed most of Naaz’s lovely thighs. I was smitten with her hot look, and my cock became rock-hard in my pant.

My lust constantly asked me to grab Naaz and fuck her on the lawn. But somehow, I managed to keep my erection away from Naaz’s sight, and we started the game. Naaz was totally into the play. But my eyes were enjoying her massive boobs bouncing like sponge balls.

Her skirt was going further upwards, giving me a clear sight of her fair inner thighs. My cock was leaking with pre cum, and my mouth was salivating to taste Naaz’s meaty body. As I was never into the game, Naaz defeated me and started mocking my defeat.

My patience gave up. I chased Naaz, and she began running around the lawn while giggling loudly. Ultimately I groped her from behind. We fell together on the grassy ground taking Naaz beneath my body. Her short skirt moved upwards.

My face was on her back. Her soft and large tits were clasped in my hands. My 7-inch erect cock was drilling into her finely toned thighs. She was still laughing without knowing my intention. I groaned into her ear, “You really enjoyed beating me!”

I softly bit her shoulder and tightly squeezed her boobs. Immediately Naaz realised it, and she pushed me away and stood up. She looked frightened and quickly dragged her skirt down to hide her thighs from me. She angrily asked me to return to my house.

But after seeing Naaz in a miniskirt, I became insanely hungry to have sex with her. I acted innocently and replied that it was my mistake. She should forgive me as she has been an elder sister to me. Naaz was silent and still angry. She hadn’t anticipated this perverse behaviour from me.

I took a bold step and cunningly said that she appeared so seductive that any guy would get seduced. Suddenly Naaz’s anger turned into a small smile, but she told me to go home again. Even though I was itching to get in bed with Naaz, I didn’t want to rush it. So I walked out of her house.

We didn’t speak for a few days after that day. Later, Naaz’s mother gave me a call. It was already 11 o’clock that night. I was alone at home as my parents were out for a wedding ceremony. She informed me that Naaz had gone to a gathering of her college friends. On the way back, her car broke down.

She requested I bring her daughter home securely. She was in a panic in the middle of the route. Naaz’s father was away for business purposes. So I was the only one who could get her home safely that night. Immediately I called Naaz and got to know her location.

As I reached the place, I saw Naaz standing in front of her car in the shadows. A white t-shirt and blue jeans adequately showed off the shape of her legs and well-rounded breasts. Seeing her, I almost imagined dragging Naaz out into the pitch-black bushes and forcibly fuck her.

But controlling my lust, I told Naaz to leave her car and get on the bike. She sat closely behind me. Our bodies were in contact, and my cock became stiffer. I felt her soft boobs pressing over my back. We arrived near my house after a 20-minute ride, and Naaz’s home was around 2 kilometres away.

Then, all of a sudden, I felt how I could let such a glamorous girl escape from my grasp. I thought about it and stopped the bike. Naaz was slightly surprised, and then I lied that my bike had run out of petrol. Naaz was looking clueless, but I had my plans in place.

I told her to dial her mother and let her know about it. And told her to tell her mom that she would stay with me at my house overnight. But Naaz vowed that she would walk by herself. I warned her that her mother shouldn’t accuse me of leaving her young daughter alone in the middle of the night.

What if any filthy guys acted inappropriately with her? My words worked. Naaz got nervous and immediately dialled her mother and informed her of everything. In aunty’s mind, Naaz and I were like siblings, so she gladly consented to Naaz’s night stay at my house. By then, midnight had already arrived.

As we reached my home, Naaz dropped her mobile and handbag on the couch and went to the bathroom to freshen up. The horny monster within me was awakening for a feast. I was eyeing Naaz’s sexy figure from behind. I was petting my stiff cock over my shorts.

Once Naaz came out of the bathroom, I rushed to her. I clutched her shoulders and passionately told, “Naaz, I love you.” Naaz was shell-shocked, and my lust for her was breaking the limits. I tightened my grip on her shoulder. I was just about to kiss her when Naaz pushed me away.

She told me that she had always seen me as her younger brother. Our bond should continue to feel like a true brother-sister feeling. Her arguments were useless to me. I had already stopped caring for Naaz as my sister.

I turned Naaz towards the wall and pushed her against it without uttering anything. She was facing the wall. I held her hands back on her ass and lustfully groaned, “I’m not such a fool to think of a hot girl like you as my sister.” Saying this, I started rubbing my stiff cock on Naaz’s plumpy ass.

She resisted when I pulled back her hair in one hand. I kissed the back and side of her neck while pressing myself on her from behind. Naaz’s struggles failed against my force. She begged me not to play with her dignity as our families see us as siblings.

But I just whispered, “I don’t care, my sweetheart.” I pushed her onto the nearby couch. Then hastily took out my t-shirt and pant before her nervous eyes. My 7-inch cock erupted in its full size and thickness before Naaz. Suddenly her eyes widened.

She began burying her fingers into the couch’s cushion, nibbling her lower lip slightly and looking at my cock with a smirk. Her actions made it clear that she also wanted to fuck with me. But she put up a show of fake resistance to get the best out of me. What a clever girl!

I seized the moment by kissing her lips. I was kissing her while holding her face firmly in both hands. Within the next few seconds, Naaz began to wholeheartedly enjoy my assault on her body as our tongues touched. The heat of her breath increased my lust for her.

I continued to suck Naaz’s lips and tongue. I was tightly clutching her hair in one hand and pressing her boobs with another hand. Naaz stopped me after a long erotic kiss and removed her jeans. She wore a white t-shirt that stretched just below her waist, exposing her black panties.

Naaz placed her legs in my lap, and I started licking her bare thighs. I was kissing her toes and up to her inner thighs. Her moist black panty was full of an intoxicating womanly smell. Naaz groaned every time I bit over her inner thighs. She became wetter with each passing minute.

While I was still relishing her lower body, she ditched her top coming into only a black bra and black panty. I lifted Naaz in my arms and took her to my bedroom. There I threw her on the bed and climbed over her. Her tight bra looked as if the pressure of her heavy melons would tear it off.

I began kissing her boobs from the top of her bra. My saliva was moistening the fabric, and my cock was rubbing over her naked thighs. Then I raised her back and undid the bra hook. Naaz’s beautiful, fair-looking boobs with brownish nipples on top of them jumped nakedly in front of my mouth.

I was seeing the boobs of my favourite girl whom I had madly desired to suck.  I took one of her boobs in my mouth and squeezed the other one. I was madly eating Naaz’s boobies. She crammed more delicate flesh into my mouth. I gripped her neck with one hand and bit her erect nipples.

Naaz began calling my name in a weeping voice. I frantically bit and licked all over her big-sized boobs. After some minutes of this intense boob-sucking, Naaz pushed me aside and stood on the bed. She sinisterly looked at me while dragging down her panty and tossing it on the floor.

Seeing her naked fair body gave my cock its maximum hardness and size. Then Naaz quickly hopped on me. She grabbed my cock with both hands and started sliding the foreskin up and down slowly. Then she went down on me and took my cock in her mouth.

She was licking the entire length of my cock, from its thick base to the pre cum oozing red tip. Naaz’s tongue was rubbing on my erection. Her lips repeatedly slid up and down over it, giving me the ecstatic pleasure of a blowjob. Then I held her head over my groin and thrust deeper into her mouth.

Naaz did her absolute best to eat my entire cock. After a few thrusts, I grabbed Naaz’s hair and locked her head between my thighs. The ejaculation was building in me. I began vigorously jerking deeper into her mouth. Finally, I shot thick ropes of semen into her throat, filling her mouth with my load.

I collapsed back into the bed. Naaz rolled aside, sleeping near my legs. Her face and mouth were rewarded with my fluids. After some minutes of resting, Naaz got up and went to the washstand to rinse herself. Even though my erection had eased after mouth fucking Naaz.

My desire to devour her delicious body had become stronger than before. I groped Naaz’s boobs from behind as she stood in front of the washroom mirror and took deep breaths after clearing her face. Then I dragged her to the bedroom by clutching her hair and licking her face till we reached the bed.

I pushed Naaz onto the bed and spread her legs wide apart. Naaz’s pussy was already dripping as she looked at me with lustful eyes. I gave her an evil smile. I slid my head between her lovely thick thighs, kissing them tenderly and moving to her wet hole.

The pinkish pussy of Naaz was surrounded by tiny pubic hair with an erotic smell all over it. Naaz tucked my head between her legs. I slid my tongue into her hole. I alternated between sticking my tongue into her pussy and biting the flesh around it. The taste of Naaz’s warm juices raised my excitement.

I began eating her pussy frantically. Every time I bit and sucked her pussy, Naaz tightened her thighs around my head. She was moaning in pleasure. I continued sucking her. Ultimately, Naaz released herself in my mouth with her juices. A loud moan appreciating my tongue, played inside her.

I bit her left thigh sharply before going to the washroom, where I cleaned my mouth and face. As I returned to the bedroom, my monster was strongly erected. Naaz grinned at my erection and asked if I was carrying a condom. I shook my head and said, “I want to rob you without any barriers between us.”

Naaz dropped her head shyly, and I slowly made her sleep on the bed. I sucked her boobs while caressing her pussy with my three fingers which brought deep moans out of her lips. She closed her eyes.

As I continued teasing her pussy with my fingers drilling into it when suddenly Naaz yelled, “Fuck me, idiot.” I removed my fingers from her pussy and put them in her mouth. Naaz licked her juices from my fingers as her eyes were begging me to fuck her.

I took Naaz in a missionary position and positioned my cock on her pussy. She wrapped her hands over my back. I bit Naaz’s soft boobs. She jerked a portion of my 7-inch shaft into her tightly packed pussy making her moan louder.

Initially, only a small portion of my cock could go inside due to the tightness of her virgin pussy. But then, after 2-3 powerful prods, I shoved more than half of my erection into Naaz’s pussy. She cried out in pain while clutching the bedsheet and rolling her head backwards.

I was crushing Naaz’s nipples between my teeth. Banging her pussy with slow but powerful jerks made her screams louder. My hunger for her body grew every second as I pushed my cock deeper into her and increased the speed. Naaz’s screams of “Fuck me, fuck me harder” dominated the bedroom.

It was encouraging me to pound her even harder. After fucking Naaz nonstop for nearly 8 to 10 minutes, I filled Naaz’s hot pussy with my dead-hot semen. I fell on her as she wrapped her hands around my back. I stayed leaned on her with my semi-erect cock still in her pussy.

Naaz’s mascara had been wrecked with tears of pleasure running down her eyes. She was lying under me like a lifeless body. I passionately sucked Naaz’s lips and boobs.

We cuddled till our bodies got rejuvenated for more rounds. Then I took Naaz to the shower, pressing her against the wall. I pounded her pussy in the standing posture at full speed. I kept fucking her while sucking her lips. Naaz was shuddering in pain and pleasure.

I released my second load inside her. Naaz fell subconsciously on the bathroom floor. I grabbed her wet hair and rubbed my semen, oozing cock all over her face. Then I made Naaz sleep on the bathroom floor and fucked her again in the missionary position.

Even after two orgasms, Naaz’s pussy was responding nicely to my cock. I was fucking Naaz nonstop and biting her wet lips. We got our third orgasm that night as Naaz’s pussy flooded with my cum. Then we got a shower together and returned to the bedroom for a short nap.

My bite marks were all over Naaz’s chubby body, especially her boobs and thighs. Naaz was worn out. I brutally fucked her and gave her multiple orgasms just in a few hours of the night. We got breakfast together. Finally, I drove her to her house.

Her mom thanked me for bringing her daughter safe without knowing she had spent an eventful night with me.

After that day, Naaz became obsessed with my cock. She often asks me for nudes which I happily gave her. Also, I fucked her eight times before she finally flew abroad.

A fun fact is our families still view us as brothers and sisters. But Naaz and I never regretted that we broke this belief and enjoyed sex as family friends.

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