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A Close Family

I am a 20 years old Indian boy. My name is Ananta Basu. My home town in India is
Calcutta. My father, Nanigopal Basu is a suucessful lawer at
Calcutta. My mom,
Aruna Basu is a singer and a teacher. I have one
sister too. Rubina, my pretty
sister is 25 years old. She lives with her
husband at Delhi. My father ('Baba'
in bengali) is 50 and my mom ('ma'
in bengali) is 44. Rubina and I are the
most precious things to my
parents. They love us more than themselves. Naturally,
they were very
sad when my sister got married and I left home for studying in
engineering at Bombay two years ago. Ma cried for months and wrote me letters full
of words how
she misses me and Rubina and how she is
looking forward to the days when I will
come home. Baba was gloomy too,
but he didn't let us know that.

Anyway, When I came home this summer,
my parents were very happy. After a week
of huge happiness, we all
started missing Rubina, my lovely and sexy sister. I
have not seen her
for last 2 years. Several pictures of her that I saw in these
2 years
only makes me feel that she has become more prettier and sexy after marriage. Before
marriage, she was pretty alright, more cute than sexy. She is
very tall, a hefty 5'10", has long black silky hair, two large saltry eyes and
is extremely fair for a bengali girl. Everybody at her
college used to think that
she is panjabi, not a bengali. She was very
slim and thin as well, only weighed
110 lbs before marriage. In contrast
of her slender figure, she had a heavy pair
of tits and a big ass. Even
though I have never seen Rubina naked, I knew by my
heart that she is
stunningly sexy inside. Her tits were about the size of a pair
of big
oranges, not huge by any means but round and tight. Suddenly, I felt very
horny thinking about the pretty face and the sexy body of my
sister. I was so hot
that I had to jurk off instantly. That night, I
dreamed about how I like to kiss
Rubina's juicy lips, suckle her nipples
and ram my big cock in her wet cunt. I
jurked off hundreds time. They
were the strongest orgasms of my life. Before going
to sleep I decided
to go to Delhi to visit Rubina.

Ma was very elated to hear that I am
ready to Delhi and bring back Rubina to
stay with the family for a
month. She called Rubina and told her about my coming.
Rubina was very
excited too. I took the plane to Delhi the next day and reached
door with erected cock. But my steam got out when I found that her husband's family is very
conservative and would not let her go with me without
the permission of the head of the house who was out of town.
Besides, Rubina looked
very sad, gloomy and depressed. She was wearing
very conservative clothing with
thick dopatta (shwal) over her head and
I could hardly see her face, let alone her
body. Her mother-in-law does
not let her go out as often as she likes, or dress
as every modern girl
of her age does. Rubina has to sit around most of the day at
her room
and do lot of household chores for her mother-in-laws. So, going home with me was a great
escape for her, she was very excited before learning that
it is not going to happen soon without the permission from her
She started to cry. I was very upset too and felt more
urgency to move Rubina out
of her confinement.

Finally, after one day
the man of the house came because he had to postpone his
visit to his
village home for some grave reason. I urged him very passionately how my
family missed Rubina and pleaded to let her go with me to visit my parents.
He relunctantly agreed, but for only two weeks. I had no
options to refuse, so I
yielded. The next morning, the family driver of
the house drove Rubina and me to
the railway station as I missed the
plane because of the delay. Rubina was silent.
She didnot say any words
to me. When the driver saw us take our seats in the
first class
compartment we reserved and left, only then there was a shread of smile
on Rubina's face. First things she said, "I shall go to the rest room."
I noticed that the compartment was rather small, had only one
long seat and a
overhead bunk and a window. It was hardly 5 ft wide and
about 7 ft long. Our
bags and stuff had taken all the bunk, so we will
have to share the only seat
for the next 24 hours. The entrance of
Rubina to the compartment snaped me
from my thought. I was enthralled
and speechless looking at Rubina standning
before me with a big smile.

She has removed all clothes that she was wearing and
wearing a a
tight fit salwar kamiz. It was a semi transparent shimphon kamiz and was
shockingly feroza colored. All her inhibition from the conservative clothings
were gone now. She was a damn sexy fuckable sister now. She
still have those
long hairs which she let fall freely. She was wearing
heavy make ups on her face,
dark mascara on eyelids (also feroza) and
very hot red lipstick. Her pauty lips
seemed to me two fresh orange
loves to suck on. Obviously she was not as slim as
she used to be. She
gained some weight. But most of the weights have accumulated
on her
tits. They are huge now. From two shapely apples they had become two huge
cocoanuts. Still amazingly tight. I could easily make out the trace of her
flowery bra through her see-thorugh dress.

That bra must have
been made of some
very strong elastic material, because her salwar kamiz
was almost exploding at
her chest. Every thread of the kamiz were
streched to their fullest. To make things
worse (or better), the kamiz
was very low necked, so a considerable portion of her
tits were bursting
out of her kamiz clearly showing the deadly cleavage.
reluctantly I
moved my eyes from her tits and looked down. Her white and fair
with the deep naval was visible through the kamiz. No she does not have
any or very little fat on her abdomen. She was wearing a skin tight salwar pazama
of the same feroza color and a long high heel. In fact she
is even taller than me
with these high heels. I do not remember how long
I ogled my sister like that.
May be it a was only a few seconds, but to
me time has stopped counting. And
my old hardon has come back with
enormous vigor. It was so hard that it ached and
it made a visible tent
over my pants. I had no control over it. My cock only
dreamed about a
sweet slim sister who is just sexy. But this new sex bomb that
has visibly become was really unaccounted for. It was difficult not to notice the reaction her
return has created on my cock and Rubina noticed it.
She smiled at it and said,
-What happened to you? Have not you seen
a girl before?
I was back to reality and only managed to say,
-No, I
mean yes, I have seen many girls but not as beautiful as you. I never thouht you become so
pretty and beautiful lately.
Rubina smiled again
and said,
-Ok, you don't have to flatter me. I can not get chance to
dress like this often.
My husband gave me this kamiz last year, but
never got the chance to wear it.
It seems a bit tight as I have gained
weight. But, don't worry I am happy to be
able to go home and meet my
little brother.
Then she did something which she always used to do when
I was a kid and I hated it
then. She pinched my cheecks with her fingers
like I am only two years old.
I only protested saying,
-You know your
brother is little no more and he does not like to be pinched by
-No, my brother. You are still my little brother who likes to
hug his adorable
sister and always will be little too me.
I was
imagining the consequences of a close hug at this stage. With her bulging
tits and my exploding cock it might be disastrous.

To escape
more embarassement I dicided to pay a visit to the food compartment for
a change. It was a very hot day, about 100F outside. Winds was
blowing, but it was
still very hot. I started to sweat a lot. I got a
pepsi for me and bought one for
Rubina too. When I got back
after 15
minutes, Rubina was reading a film magazine with some sexy photographs of Madhuri and
Urmila. Rubina was sweating too. Her transparent shimphon kamiz
was virtually pasted to her body. My cock came back to his usual hard on again.
Apparently, the pepsi could not cool it off. Rubina took
the pepsi and began to
drink. Then we began to chat about mom and baba a
lot, my study and so. And
off course hindy movies. Rubina asked,
-Do you
watch a lot of movies, Anu?
-Not a lot. But watch the good ones.
are your favourite heroins?
-I think most of them are very good looking.
I like Madhuri a lot.
And Kajol and Karishma.
- So you like Madhuri, ha.
Why? do you think she is sexy?
I blushed at this question, but
-Off course Madhuri is sexy. Kajol is more pretty than sexy.
But Karishma is
all sexy.
Then I realized that Rubina looks very similar
to Karishma, only a little taller
and has at least double sized tits.
But both of them have almost sister like faces.
Rubina was a bit amused
at my view about Karishma and said,
-Do you know that lot of people say
that I look very similar to Karishma Kapoor.
May be I am not as pretty
as she is, but you have to agree that we have familiarity.
-Rubina di
(sister in bengali), don't be modest. You have some trace of Karishma's face, but you
are far prettier than Karishma. If you went to Bombay
without getting married,
You would have been the most beautiful hindy
film star of modern time.
-Wow, hold it brother. Don't get carried away.
Only tell me one thing. Since,
you think Karishma is very sexy, do you
think your sister is sexy too.
I was stunned at this ...

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