The experience I had in the last two days had been far more exciting than I had ever dreamed of. Yet, here I was, dreaming again. After the frantic fuck I had with my brother in the evening, we had our dinner and were watching the TV as I trailed off to sleep. And I was dreaming about him again. I wanted him to spread my thighs and suck my cunt off to my orgasm. I wanted him to lick my inner thighs as I laid back in the sofa watching a hot movie on the TV. I wanted him to trail his fingers along my breasts and grab them tight, as he sucked me off. It was only a dream, yet I could feel the heat. I could feel my heart pumping fast and my lips throb and shiver.
I let out a moan and woke up as if from a fiery wet dream, only to find that I wasn't in the sofa, but in a bed, in my own bed. It was morning and the sun's rays were beaming into the room through the curtains of the windows with a slight shade. I always like those curtains, waking up in the shade of the brisk morning sun. It was usually so romantic for me, particularly on those days after a nice fuck with my hubby the previous night. When I came to the senses, there he was my brother, between my spread thighs.
'Oh my god!' I gasped to myself. I was naked and I was on my bed. 'It was not a dream. What I was thinking in my dream wasn't a dream. It was real. It was happening right on my bed instead of the sofa. My brother was there just like I had imagined, having given me an orgasm almost. I was just a few moments before an orgasm in my dream. And now I was panting from one of the wildest wet dream I ever had.
Arvind smiled at me, asked me to lay back and relax while he continued the job he left half way seeing me wake up. He started with lapping down the juices along the sides of my inner thighs, as I grabbed his head and fiddled with his hair with one hand and grazed over my now-hardened-breasts with other. He moved on to my hairy cunt, spread my cunt lips with his fingers and continued licking from where he left, when I awoke thinking it was a dream. Soon in minutes again, I was panting and gasping for air as he led me fast into an orgasm.
Phew! What an unforgettable way to start the day. My hips were buckling up and down as I went through the orgasm, trying to keep my moaning down so that I wouldn't create suspicions for the neighbours.
Just then my mobile phone that was beside my pillow rang. Arvind moved up beside me and was caressing my breasts, twiddling my nipples as I answered the phone. It was my hubby on my phone, to my surprise. Arvind wouldn't have been able to comprehend anything from hearing my side of the talk alone, which went like this...
"Hello..."
"Hi, Yeah! Good morning. Same to you sweety"
"Yeah! You?"
"What??"
"When?"
"Ok. Its ok for me. Yeah, already Arvind is here. So it doesn't matter pa. I don't know if they could manage it."
"Ok. Its ok for me. Is it ok for her? Wait. Let me ask Arvind"
"It seems like Preethi is going to come here to study. She's doing her third year in college now and uncle thought she could stay with us, so that she can concentrate on her studies. Is it ok for you to share the room?" And he replied with a grin.
"Yeah. Its ok pa. I don't know how we are going to manage them. Anyway. Its ok."
"So, when will you people be here?"
"What??"
"Okay. Okay. See you da sweetie. Bye."
I finished the call. "What? Is Preeti coming too...?? Is she going to stay with me? Wow.. is it ok for her share the room? How could she ever decide on sharing a room with a guy?..." he was going on with his questions when I stopped him.
"I know u have a thing for her. Don't be mischievous while she is here!!"
"With you?"
"Yes, don't be mischievous with me and also with her. She is still in college and she isn't like me. Don't trick her into anything! And get ready. They are almost home...!"
"What??" he panicked!
We both of us were butt naked sitting on my bed and he was fondling my breasts. He jumped as he heard me say that. The place needed a nice clean up. All our inner wears were astray all over the house, including the balcony and kitchen. The floor tiles had cum stains, as were my bedspreads.
"What can I do Arvind? Help me clean this place will you?" and moved out of the bed trying to grab all the innerwear that were on the floor with frenzy.
"These things need a wash. Switch on the washing machine." I yelled at him as he went into the bath. I was still naked, trying to clean off the cum stains from the floor when he finished his bath and came out.
"Akka. The washing machine is done.... Anything (else)....." he was about to finish that when he stopped at his step watching my naked body squatting on the floor. His eyes fell on my breasts as they dangled while I was trying to clean the stain off the floor. My thaali was still around my hips, and not at my neck. Just then I felt his hand grab my hips and pull me up back to him. I could feel his hardness hit my ass cheeks through his trousers and I knew what was coming.
"Arvind, not now pls. leave me, they'll be here anytime..." but I couldn't stop him. I wanted him to do it again with me, yet I was trying to resist, knowing very well it is of no use. One part of my mind said, 'They will be here anytime... not now' the other half saying, 'Yes, please, do it fast, fuck me now, before they come, one last time.' He was fondling my breasts from behind and kissing me at the back of my neck by this time.
Ultimately the wild side of me prevailed. "Ok do it, quick, before they come. Fuck me. Let's do it fast before they come." I was saying to him. But that wasn't happening! He was taking his own time.
"Beg me to fuck you akka, NOW!!!" he was making me his slave. One of his hands had now moved between my legs and his fingers were trying to caress my cunt and finger me then and there. I could feel my knees as if they were made of jelly. My dignity gave way to consciousness and I begged him whispering on his ears loud enough for him to hear. "Pls arvind, fuck me now, please... fuck me now, quick, they'll come anytime, fuck me now, and I want it as bad as you. Do it...now! Fuck me please..." I was pleading him.
Then I felt his hand on my back making me bending to the front and I grabbed the table near me. I heard the rustle of his trousers being undone and then I felt his hot hard penis slip into my cunt from the back. It was my salvation for the desire I had moments back. He plunged deep into me. I let out a muffled squeal. I panted hard. I could feel my breasts dancing up and down. That feeling again spiced up my sexual urge and in minutes I was nearing my orgasm. I never got closer to my orgasms so fast. And this was happening for real with my brother!
He was hitting me like a stallion in heat. It was real hard to match his speed. Yet, I did, just like the previous times. The feeling was great, to keep up to his moves. It was like moving up to the hill. Yet it was great. In moments I heard him groan softly as he let him cum flow deep in my cunt into my vagina. Again the probability of getting impregnated by his cum, sent waves into me. I buckled and my body throbbed.
I was gasping for air as I reached my orgasm. He was there behind me, his penis still inside my cunt, his hands grabbing my hips and caressing me. I was beginning to love him just for that, for hanging around even after he had come. Then we heard the screech of the car tires. 'Oh my God! It's my hubby.' There I was grabbing my towel and all the clothes I need to wear after bath, and dashing naked into the bath, with his cum sliding along my thighs to my knees. I heard the doorbell ring as the door of my bathroom closed and clicked.
'Phew! Oh my god!' I was panting, standing naked before the mirror grabbing the sink. I could still feel the hot cum of Arvind on my inner thighs. 'Oh my god! What a wonderful time we had!' It was a sensation which I couldn't give up so fast. The excitement had left my heart still pumping so fast! My thali was at my hips and I was trying to undo it so that I can knot it around my neck again. I did it and then I heard the house door open.
