Chet was a big guy all right. About six feet three, a hundred and eighty pounds with most of the weight equally distributed throughout his firm young body. And he knew that he made the impression, and so he flaunted his body.
His kid sister, Sony was more like Sonia. Strong in the hips and legs, wide of the shoulders and enormous where it counted the most: her tits.
Within an hour after they had reached the house, Vinny had driven away to the cricket field; Chet begging off his cousin's invitation saying that he was tired and needed to get some rest.
Sushil was to drop Sonia to her college on the way to his office and that left Chet and Sony with Sneha at the house.
Sneha showed them the room that they were to share. The room that Vinny and Sonia had shared and from where it had all begun.
This room that Chet and Sony were to share had initially belonged to Vinny and Sonia, but her kids had moved to the adjacent room. They had nicknamed the room as the P. T. room and the acronym stood for "Peeping Toms"
The kids wanted and got the P. T. room from where Sushil and Sneha had first watched their children involved in a heavy petting session, which had ended up with the husband and wife imitating their children. Sneha had convinced Vinny to hang a large painting over the one-way mirror so that any one visiting the room wouldn't get wise to the fact that there was a one-way mirror in it.
"Of course, if you and Vinny want to share a room Chet, you can do that. I'll ask Sonia to get her things in this room." Sneha told her nephew.
"Aw, no problems, aunt," Chet drawled. "We can think about the permutations later on. Right now, I want to get some sleep."
"You don't worry, aunt," Sony assured. "It's just that we are awfully tired. We can work it out later on. I'm tired as well and if you don't mind, I'll have a nap myself."
Sneha laughed. "Okay. You kids figure it out. I'm off to the kitchen. Sonia has asked me to make some…oh no, it's supposed to be a surprise! So there, go ahead."
After Sneha walked away, Chet casually remarked to his sister, "Gee! Aunt looks damned sexy, huh?"
Sony giggled, closing the door and locking it.
"You have a dirty mind, Chet! But yes, she looks great. I guess there are some women who get sexier as they grow older."
"Right now, I am horny," he told her, lowering himself on the bed and spreading his legs apart. He began to unbuckle his pants, his eyes on his sister.
"You always are," she replied. She looked around the room and deciding that the huge chair, placed a foot off the bed, would do, she sat down on it.
She was wearing a simple one-piece frock that hung loosely around her voluptuous body.
"God, Sony, its been a long time," Chet sighed, lifting his hips to push his pants down over his hips to expose the huge bulge inside his shorts.
It had been almost thirty-six hours and for them this was indeed a very long time. The train had been crowded and they had found no privacy whatsoever to indulge in some mutual fingering.
Sony spread her legs wide apart, placing her heels on the arms of the chair, hurriedly pushing her frock up over her legs. Her thighs exposed, she raised her buttocks up to push the flimsy and already wet panties down over her shapely legs.
"All through the journey, I kept staring at the hard on inside your pants," she said.
"I know," he replied, his shorts already on the floor, his hard cock pointing up at he ceiling as he grabbed it.
"And you were staring at my tits," she told in a hoarse voice.
"Shall we begin as usual?" he asked, beginning to pump his cock up and down in one fist and cradling his heavy balls with the fingers of his other hand.
"Yeah!" she gasped, opening her pussy lips and gliding a finger inside the hot opening.
Naked from waist below, he pulled up his t-shirt and began to masturbate, staring at his sister's finger plunging in and out of her cunt.
"Oh shit," he muttered, "Your pussy never ceases to amaze me! Just looking at that cute little cunt with that neat little patch of hair above it gives me the hots!"
"And look at your dick! Oh my god, it's so big and hard! I can almost feel it ripping my hole apart."
"You sure we go the usual way? Or do you want this to be a straight fuck?"
"No. I want to start it like we did," she breathed. She shrugged the frock down her shoulders and his eyes widened when he saw her huge tits straining against her skimpy bra.
"Haul those tits out, baby," he said.
She laughed huskily, wiggling her shoulders to let the little piece of cloth that restrained her tits fall away.
His eyes dimmed with lust when he saw those large and firm tits tumble out and unconsciously, he began to stroke his erect cock faster.
"Shag that cock, brother," she cried out, imitating his rhythm and moving her finger in and out of her cunt to keep time with his masturbatory movements.
"Oh yeah, baby, yes, oh god yes, what do you want to hear about this time, honey?"
Her knees spread wide apart, her finger furiously fucking her cunt, she dropped her head down and flicked her long tongue over her up-thrust and swollen nipples.
"Tell me about that time you made it with Mrs. Banerjee," she whimpered.
"Ah yes, that slut! Mom's pal! That voluptuous little whore!"
"Yes, yes, that slut!"
"Well," he said, grinning as he stroked his cock, "that bitch always had the hots for me and when I went to her house to deliver mom's letter, her wimp of a husband was out as usual on a tour. Imagine leaving that hot bitch by herself for a week! There she was, dressed up in this tiny silk gown, her legs sticking out from under and her huge tits almost falling out of that flimsy thing!"
"Oh yeah, I can imagine," she rasped out, now adding another finger in her cunt. "Her curly hair falling over her face, her big eyes ogling at your bulge between your legs, her rack almost out of her gown, oh yes, brother, I can imagine!"
He slowly lay down on his side on the bed, facing her, continuing to pump his shaft with his fist. He propped himself on his elbow, watching her fingers shove in and out of her cunt. The pre cum from the tip of his cock oozed out of the slit on the top and he used it to lubricate his tender flesh.
"Shit, sis, I tell you, one moment I'm handing over the letter and the next thing I know, she's got her cute little hand cupped over my crotch and her lips on mine, tongue fucking my mouth!"
