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Hey, guys n girls ...I am a rudy student from India
Hey, guys n girls ...
My name is Smith. I am a shy guy from India. I am 20 and I am a medical student. I am 5’10’ and weigh 143lbs. I have a muscular build and I am THE Popular guy of my university. I want to discuss an incident which happened with me when I was 19 and I feel very good about it when I recall it. I have a brother who got married just before 3 and a 1/2 month of this incident. My brother works in the Indian Army so the next day to his marriage he had to go another state for his job posting. So his wife stayed at our house itself. I felt so bad for this poor lady so I used to talk to her a lot and developed a nice friendly relationship with her. She is 5’7’ in height and weigh around 120lbs. Her name is Mischelle. She has a nice 34DD cup breast. She is a fit girl as she was a tennis player in her college. Now let me not waste your time, so I am just briefing the story.

From today my vacations started and I had no plans to just sit at home. But this vacation was unlike the other vacations. As in my vacations I would hangout with my friends, but this time all my friends had gone abroad for vacations. My parents went to a holy place a week before I didn’t feel to go as I don’t like holy places. I was staying at home so my parents decided to leave Mischelle back at home to give me a company. So Mischelle and I were all alone at house for a month. So then I decided to show Mischelle our Farm House. She was going to see our farm house for the first time as nobody from our family had visited the farm house in 3 years. So I told her to pack at the night as we had to leave for the farm house early in the morning as to get there till afternoon. The next morning, I saw her real image. Before when my parents used to be home she always wore the traditional Indian dress which covered her full body. But today she wore a cute little pink tank top and blue skirts [Which was a mini skirt]. The tank top she was wearing was so small that it couldn’t cover her belly and her breasts were looking so good beneath them. This was the first time I saw her in a sexual way. Then I suddenly heard a voice “Now stop checking me out.” As I told you that I am shy I just got embarrassed. Then I noticed my dick was getting erect so I just told her to get in the car and then I sat and drove the car I don’t know from how long. During driving I noticed her thighs a lot of times. Once I noticed her ass cheeks as she was sitting in a cross position. After a long 6 hour drive we stopped to eat as we both didn’t eat anything in the morning. It was 11 am when we finished eating. So were just moving, then I enquired her if she wants to go to the toilet, as I hate stopping the car between journey. She went to the toilet and came back after 5 minutes. Then we moved onto our journey. At 5 pm we got to our farm house. When we went into our farm house we noticed that there was 1 double bed and 1 single bed. The double bed was in a broken condition. Only the single bed was in a good condition. So for the first night I slept in the hay and she slept on the bed. The next morning I showed her some animals of our farm house. We belonged to a rich family of India. So our family had 100 elephants, 70 horses, 15 cows and 90 goats. The workers who took care of these animals in total were around 37 and they all lived in a village a 20 minutes bike distance from our farm house. All these workers were poor. So we provided them with bikes. Now heading back to the real story. Mischelle was surprised to see that we were so rich. But one thing which lacked in our farm house was enough bed [I am saying this because of the last nights incident, Actually our family never needed some beds as till the age of 16 I shared bed with my mom and dad whenever we came to the farm house, So our family never thought of buying one more bed]. I my self wanted to sleep in my bed as I have trouble sleeping down. That day I was so close with mischelle. We talked for hours as we both were getting bored. The evening suddenly a strong storm hit our place and suddenly that evening became so cold. The storm didn’t end in the night also.

Now it was dark, Mischelle was changing into her pajamas, having asked me to roll over to look the other way. I heard the zipper of her denim shorts, and the soft rustle of fabric gliding over her smooth legs, the sound of her small bra being removed. Soon I began to develop a hard-on.

“Ok…I’m all done now.”

During night, the sleeping time Mischelle told me that she got frightened hearing the storm voice. So she asked me to join her on the bed. Then I argued with her that it was a single bed and 2 persons would face difficulty to sleep in that bed. But atlast she won the argument and I agreed sleeping with her. I got on the bed and faced difficulty sleeping on it. My body was touching towards her and we were sleeping so close. However, in the tight confines of the bed, we were pretty much thrust tightly against each other, and I felt my erection begin to swell a little against her abdomen. Mischelle giggled softly.

“Umm…maybe you’ll be more comfortable if I turn away from you…” she said, and began to turn. After some fancy maneuvering, we ended up with her spooned up against me, with my cock nestled between her ass cheeks. We lay like that for a while without saying anything, when she broke the awkward silence.

“Thanks…I mean, for this. You’re really sweet not to kid me about…well, you know. I’m sorry I got so frightened…I guess I just kinda freaked out.”

Now up to this point, I’d tried to keep my arms down by my side, but now it seemed like the most natural thing to curl an arm around her in a brotherly hug.

“It’s ok, Mischelle. Look, I’m sorry this trip has turned out so rotten for you. I don’t know what I was thinking, taking you all out here. I know you’d rather be at the beach or somewhere else.” [I said this line as I realized that Mischelle was fond of beaches].

“You can say that again! ANYWHERE else! This place gives me the creeps. I’d give anything to be lying out in the sun, listening to the waves, working on my tan...”

Images of Mischelle lying in the sand, wearing a skimpy bikini, started to flash through my head. I groaned silently as I began to get hard again, and I felt my erection pressing into the soft valley between her cheeks. If she noticed, she didn’t say anything. We lay like that in silence for a long time. After a while, she reached up and took my hand that was curled around her. She held it in hers softly, and I felt a brush of her wet lips as she kissed the back of my hand.

Thanks, Smith…you’re the best.” She pulled my hand tight against her and held it there, pressed up against her breast. I know she was just being emotional, as girls usually are, and I didn’t even consider it something sexual. On the other hand, I didn’t immediately pull my hand away, either. I’d never felt a girl up before, and the fact that it was my brother’s wife was not important at the time. With the palm of my hand, I could feel the heat of her body radiating off her breast, and I was enjoying myself immensely. Soon I felt her relax her grip just a bit, and I took that as my cue to remove my hand. I reluctantly started to move it, but she immediately gripped my hand and pulled it to her again.

“Smith…can we just…stay…here like this for a little while. I really don’t want to move.”

This time she pressed my hand further down her breast, where I could actually feel her nipple with the tip of my finger. Was she trying to get me to feel her up? I couldn’t believe it! I had to make sure. Slowly, I moved my middle finger and brushed against her nipple slightly. A soft sigh escaped her lips. She released her grip, and began to softly stroke the back of my hand. I had to make double sure, so I brushed across it a second time, and it immediately hardened under my touch. She continued stroking the back of my hand. My hand became a little bolder, roaming over her budding breasts. Mischelle’s breath caught in her throat, but she did nothing to stop me. I was like a kid in a candy store.

Soon, both of her nipples were rock-hard, and she made little mewing noises when I would squeeze them. My head was swimming, but my cock was swelling. Mischelle began to breathe even heavier. Soon I was as hard as I had ever been, my erection still pressing against her ass. She pressed backward against me, and gave her hips a little shake.

“Hmm…feels like something moving on the bed with us. I think it’s a big snake!” she said with a giggle.

“MISCHELLE! You shouldn’t say…I mean…it’s not really THAT big.” I replied modestly.

“Well, it feels huge from where I’m laying!”

She reached for my hand again, moving it further down her abdomen. I resumed caressing her with my hand, moving it in a wide circle, up and over her breasts, and then down past her belly button. At some point during all our maneuvering, her top had begun to ride up, and after several trips around, my hand slipped underneath her top and continued its journey. When my fingers found her bare tits this time, she let out a low moan. I lingered there for a while, rolling her taut little nipples between my fingers. She shifted so that she was now on her back, allowing me full access to both breasts.

I propped myself up on one elbow, and continued to explore. With each trip down her torso, my hand inched closer to her panties, until I was slipping a finger under her waistband each time around. Soon, it was two fingers, then three, and finally my whole hand, sliding in and out of her panties. Finally, as I slipped my hand in once more, she spread her legs slightly and placed her hand on top of mine, not allowing it to escape.

“Mmm…that’s nice. Please don’t stop…” Mischelle purred.

Allowing my hand to wander further, I felt the delicate downy fuzz of her newly sprouting pussy hair. It was moist, as if she’d been sweating, and soon an odor I’d never smelled before filled the tent. She hurriedly unzipped the sleeping bag, and flung the flap off the top of us. With her legs now free, she spread them as far as she could. I began massaging her between her legs, and she started to grind her hips against the palm of my hand. She was now moaning with every breath.

Then in my mind a thought came that what I am doing is wrong as she is my brother’s wife and I paused for a moment.

“Please don’t stop…it feels so good!”

She reached over, and I felt her hand on my chest. Slowly, she raked her fingers gently down my belly, paused for a few seconds, and lightly brushed against my cock. I gasped quietly.

“Do you want me to touch it?” she whispered.

“Mmm hmm…” I croaked.

She awkwardly slid her hand inside my boxers, and I felt her fingers circle around my erection. I gasped slightly at the feel of her young fingers on my cock.

“Oh my! It’s so big!” she giggled, and I groaned as quietly as I could manage. “I can’t believe how hard it is, but how soft your skin is at the same time.” She began to tentatively stroke my dick.

“Oh shit, Mischelle…that feels so good!”
She snickered. “It must feel pretty good, since I heard you doing it earlier tonight…”

So she HAD heard me. Caught jacking off by my brother’s wife! But she didn’t stop what she was doing, so I guess it didn’t bother her as much as I thought it would.

“Yeah, but it’s not…I mean, it’s nowhere NEAR the same. It feels so much better when you do it.”

“So I guess you want me to ‘doing it’?”

“Oh, yeah…please don’t stop.”

“I think I said the same thing to you a little while ago, didn’t I?” she said coyly.

“Oh yeah…”

I slid my hand back between her legs, running my middle finger along her slit. She was soaking wet, and my finger slipped easily between the folds of her pussy. As I began to finger-fuck her, her breathing became heavier. I’d snuck a peek at some porn magazines my bro had stashed away, and I remembered reading how girls liked their clitoris rubbed. I had no idea where her clitoris was, but I moved my finger around inside her, exploring every inch of her wet tunnel. By the way she responded when I brushed across the little nub of flesh at the top of her slit, I figured I had found it. I fingered it gently and repeatedly.

“Oh yes…OH YES! Ohh…that feels SOOO good, Smith!”

Her tugging on my cock was now causing MY breathing to become heavier, and soon pre-cum began leaking into her hand. The natural lubricant made my cock slick, and her hand began to slide wetly up and down my shaft. Between her handjob and my finger fucking, the tent was soon filled with wet sucking noises and the aroma of teenage arousal.

By this time, Mischelle was bucking her hips in rhythm with my hand, and puffing like a locomotive. Her hand picked up speed as she jacked me off. I knew it wouldn’t be long until I came, but Katie beat me to the punch. At first her hand slowed its pace a little bit, then stopped stroking me altogether. Her hips froze, and for an instant, I thought she’d stopped breathing. She squeezed her legs together, trapping my hand between her legs and my finger on her clit. She began to shudder, as if cold chills racked her body. She tried to stifle her moans as once, twice, then three times her body convulsed against me. She grabbed me in a ferocious embrace, and I continued to massage her little button. Soon, however, she groaned, grabbing my hand and forcing it away from her pussy. I didn’t know what I’d done...

“Mischelle, I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to…did I hurt you…?” I asked worriedly.

“Shhh…don’t worry,” she said in an exhausted whisper. “You didn’t hurt me…it’s the other way around. It felt so good; I just couldn’t stand it anymore!”

I felt relieved, but before I could reply, she reached up and grabbed my head, pulling it towards her face. She kissed me softly on the mouth. I thought it was great.

She broke the kiss, and her breathing gradually returned to normal, while mine rapidly increased. She softly caressed my cheek.

“Thanks…I’ve never done that before…I mean, you know…had an…”

“Orgasm?” I said, finishing her thought.

“Yeah,” she said quietly. She began to run her fingers across my chest.

“Glad you…umm…liked it.” My dick began to stiffen again, poking her in the side.

“Hmmm…feels like somebody still needs a little attention,” she giggled.

“Well geez, Mischelle!” I said in an embarrassed tone. “You got me so horny, I don’t know what to do.”

“Well, I could…I mean…if you don’t mind…” she said slyly, and she wrapped her fingers around my cock once again. She pushed me onto my back, and began to slowly stroke me again. Her soft hands glided over my erection, and I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation. It wasn’t long before I felt the familiar ache in my groin, and I knew it wouldn’t be long.

“Mischelle…I’m gonna…”

She put her finger to my lips. “Shhh…I know.” She continued tugging on my erection.

I felt the cum boiling up in my balls, and my shaft began to swell in her hand. I tried to stifle a moan.

“Oh shit, Katie…ohhhhh”

Katie bent down and whispered in my ear. “It’s ok…don’t hold back...let it go…I want to make you feel good…like you did for me.”

At that point, I lost all control. My cock twitched, and then a massive glob of cum shot out and hit me in the throat. It twitched again, spewing ropes of white-hot semen all over my belly. I raised my hips and started to groan. Katie giggled and put her other hand over my mouth. My dick continued to spasm, and I felt like someone had dumped a bucket of sperm on my abdomen. I gasped hoarsely, trying to stay quiet while my sister-in-law milked my pulsing cock. Slowly, my orgasm began to subside, although Mischelle kept her grip on my shaft, milking every drop out of me. Finally, I was spent.

Mischelle reached for her tank top she’d worn the previous day, and began to gently wipe my chest. After she finished, she leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.

“You’re the best brother-in-law in the whole world. I love you so much.”

“I love you too, Mischelle,” I replied.

As we slid our naked bodies next to each other, my semi-hard cock poked her in the abdomen.

“Geez, does it ever go back to its normal size?” she giggled.

“I dunno,” I shrugged my shoulders in the darkness. “I’ve never had a girl do that for me before.”

“Me neither…I mean…not a girl…a guy…well, you know what I mean.”

I chuckled softly, and began to stroke her hair. She laid her head on my shoulder, and I felt her fingers lightly tracing patterns in the peach fuzz that I proudly boasted on my chest. I felt so alive and warm.

“That was so fucking hot!” Mischelle whispered.

I abruptly stopped my fingers in her hair.

“Since when did you start talking like that? I didn’t know you even knew words like that!”

She playfully punched me in the ribs.

“I know a lot more than you think! Girls at college used to talk, you know. I hear lots of stuff.”

“Such as?”

Mischelle snuggled up next to my ear so she could whisper her juicy gossip.

“Such as what Jenny and Brian do when her husband has to go out of town on business.”

I laid my head back and grinned. I knew Jenny was getting to be a regular slut, since guys talk more than girls. Jenny was my neighbour and Mischelle’s and my bro’s old batchmate. But I didn’t want to spoil Mischelle’s mood, so I prodded her to tell me what she knew.

“I heard that her husband leaves her all alone some weekends, and that Brian tells his parents he’s spending the night with some friends.” Mischelle began to sound a little out of breath describing the situation to me. “They have the whole house to themselves all weekend.”

“You mean they fuck all weekend long?”

Mischelle let out a small gasp. “That sounds so hot when you say it.” Her tongue darted out and brushed my lips. I responded with my own, and our tongues danced together. A few moments later, She pulled back slightly.

“That’s not all I heard. I heard that Jenny does other stuff for Brian as well.”

“Like what?”

“Like she…she puts his…thing…in her mouth.”

“You mean his cock?” I whispered. Mischelle snuggled back to where her lips were just inches away from my ear.

“Yeah.” She giggled, slightly embarrassed.

“Don’t be afraid to say it, I want to hear you.”


“Mmm, that sounds so hot when YOU say it!” I grinned in the darkness. Mischelle put her lips right next to my ear.

“Cock, cock, cock,” she whispered coyly.

“Mmm…” I whispered in reply. My dick twitched involuntarily, and Mischelle giggled again.

“I wonder what it’s like…I mean, putting a boy’s…cock…well, you know….”

“I’m sure I have no idea!” I deadpanned.

She gave me another punch in the ribs. “Well, I hope not! You know what I mean!”

Hearing her talking like this was a major turn-on. My dick was swelling with every passing moment. Mischelle was quiet for several minutes, and we just lay there together. Every so often, she shifted her weight slightly on me, and I began to detect the aroma of her arousal once again. Abruptly, she raised herself up on her elbows.

“Would you like me to do it?”

I swallowed hard. I hoped I knew what she meant, but I wasn’t sure. “Would I like you to do what?”

Mischelle leaned down until her lips made contact with my ear lobe. “Would you like me to put your cock in my mouth?”

I groaned slightly, and my dick twitched again. I could sense her grinning at me, even in the total darkness.

“Gosh, Mischelle…I wouldn’t expect you…I mean…you don’t have to do anything like that…”

She put a finger across my lips gently.

“I want to. You’re my brother-in-law, and I love you.” She paused, as her words hung in the air. “If you want me to, that is…if you ask me to do it, I promise won’t say ‘no’.”

I was as turned on as I’d ever been.

“Mischelle…I want it so bad…please…”

She giggled again as she slid down my body. Her hair fell across my chest, and softly tickled its way down my abdomen, as she moved her head between my legs. I felt her fingers gently lift my cock. A jolt of electricity surged through me as I felt her velvety-smooth tongue begin to caress my cock, first the tip, then around the head, and finally the sensitive underside. It felt heavenly. I sighed softly as her tongue danced patterns up and down my shaft.

“Oh…shit, Mischelle…that feels so good!” I hissed.

“Mmm hmm…” she responded, not bothering to remove her tongue from my erection.

Pre-cum was leaking with every beat of my heart. I knew that she was tasting some of it, and my curiosity got the better of me.

“Mischelle…what’s it taste like…I mean…is it really gross…?”

Mischelle suddenly stopped what she was doing and moved quickly on top of me. Before I knew what was happening, she thrust her tongue in my mouth. For a split second, my mind recoiled in horror at the fact that her tongue was in my mouth just seconds after licking my cock, but then I figured what the hell. I felt a little guilty that I would ask her to do something that seemed gross to me. I guess if it was good enough for her… Slowly, she withdrew from our kiss and hovered over me.

“Well, what do you think?”

I reached up and caressed her face. “I think I’m the luckiest guy in the whole world.” I heard her breath catch in her throat, and felt her weight shift downwards again.

Nothing could have prepared me for what came next. I gasped as Mischelle engulfed my erection, her mouth a warm, wet glove, clinging to every millimeter of my manhood. Slowly, her lips traveled up and down, while her tongue gently caressed the sensitive underside of my cock. My body was racked with shudders of erotic sensation. As she moved back up my shaft, her upper teeth accidentally scraped my sensitive cock head.

“Ouch!” I whispered, with a bit of discomfort.

“Sorry.” Mischelle whispered back apologetically. “I’ve never done this before…I didn’t mean to hurt you…”

I ran my fingers through her hair again. “Don’t worry …you’re doing great. It just caught me by surprise.”

“I promise I’ll be more careful.” And with that, she resumed her oral assault.

My head began to swim as her hot mouth sank back onto my shaft. She was applying gentle suction instinctively, swirling her tongue over every inch of my swollen knob. I moaned softly as pleasurable sensations washed over my young body. It was at this point that I began to faintly smell her feminine scent of arousal, and I gently put my hand on her head so that she would stop sucking me for a moment.

“Uh …” I cleared my throat. “Do you want me to do the same thing for you…that is…I don’t mind…if you want me to…”

“Do you want me to stop…am I not doing it good?” she asked timidly.

“No way, it’s not that at all. I just want to make you feel like you are making me feel right now. You don’t have to stop…and besides, I don’t WANT you to stop.”

I heard her breathing in the darkness. “In that case, I’d like it a lot,” she said in a soft, little girl voice.

I moved around and down alongside her naked body. The aroma of her wetness was even stronger as I moved my head closer to her pussy, gently parting her legs with my hands. I felt her velvety lips close back over my cock as she began to suck me again. Her downy hairs tickled my nose as I began to kiss her between her legs. I had no idea what I was doing, but I heard small muffled whimpers as I planted kisses up and down her moist opening. It was wonderfully intoxicating; she tasted sweet, tangy, and slightly metallic all at once. I felt her hand on the back of my head, gently urging me on.

I became bolder, sticking my tongue into her hot little cunt. Her lips came off my shaft briefly as I heard her attempt to muffle a gasp. I grinned to myself and began swirling my tongue inside her womanhood, sinking it as deep as it would go, her cunt hairs filling my nostrils. I felt the tiny nub of her clitoris with the tip of my tongue, gently tickling it as it began to come out of the folds of skin surrounding it. She began to grind her hips into my face, as she began to suck me off like a baby with a fresh bottle.

I was literally fucking her with my tongue now, moving in and out of her wetness, gliding across her clit with each thrust. I heard her groaning softly, although it was muffled a bit by her mouthful of my cock. Although I had just cum a little while ago, I began to feel that familiar ache in my groin again. I knew I wouldn’t last long, but again, without warning, Katie beat me to it. I felt her thighs clamp around my head, her hand pressing my face into her sex. I lashed her clit with my tongue, and was rewarded with another gasp. I felt her body begin to shudder, and then she went totally rigid. Suddenly, I felt a flood of warm juices flowing out of her virgin cunt, coating my face with her pungent fluids.

Mischelle clamped her lips around my cock to avoid screaming, her guttural moans coming from deep within her chest, vibrating my manhood. That was another pleasant sensation for me in a night full of them. I heard her breathing heavily through her nose, as she sucked me to the point of no return. My balls began to contract, and soon white hot cum was racing up my shaft, looking for release. I felt my cock-head swell in Katie’s mouth, and the first rope of cum spurted into her mouth. I heard her squeal in surprise as the blast caught her by surprise. I gritted my teeth in blissful agony, as my dick convulsed again and again, filling my little sister’s mouth with my juices.

To her credit, she attempted to swallow it, but I heard her gag slightly as her mouth came off my cock. She continued to milk every drop out of my sensitive manhood with her hand, as shudders from my own orgasm racked my body. My pubic area was soaked from the combination of my own fluids and Mischelle’s saliva. Her own orgasm smeared my face with her juices, and our tent reeked with the smell of sex.

“Did I…did I do it good?”, she asked innocently.

“You were incredible!” I replied breathlessly. “Did you enjoy…you know…what I did?”

Mischelle swiveled her hips around and moved down beside me. With unexpected strength, she grabbed my wrists, forcing me to roll onto my back, as she pinned my arms above my head. She leaned down and kissed me urgently, her tongue darting all over the insides of my mouth. I snaked my tongue into her mouth as well, as we shared a moment of passion that I would never forget. Eventually, her urgency subsided, and we began to gently kiss, as she ran her hands through my hair. Her own long, blonde hair cascaded around my head, tickling my shoulders as she hovered over me. Soon, we broke our kiss, and cuddled together for what seemed to be an eternity.

I grinned to myself. “Ok, I guess I’ll take that as a yes…”


Mischelle and I enjoyed a few more episodes like this over the next couple of years, although we never actually had sex. I know it sounds crazy, but it was almost like we both knew that it wasn’t necessary; that what we shared in our period of innocent discovery was infinitely more erotic than anything sexual we would ever share with our spouses later on in life. To this day, we love each other dearly, with no regrets about our experience whatsoever. We helped each other become aware of our own bodies, our own desires, and gave each other a safe outlet for our desires. I loved every second of it. Thank you for reading! I welcome comments!

anonymous readerReport

2013-09-03 16:12:10
You plageristic fuck head learn to write your own stories instead of stealing others who actually know what the hell they are doing

anonymous readerReport

2013-09-03 16:11:50
You plageristic fuck head learn to write your own stories instead of stealing others who actually know what the hell they are doing

anonymous readerReport

2012-10-16 03:55:51
Hey motherfucka dont steal other people stuff

anonymous readerReport

2012-05-30 10:28:11
You can't say it isn't a copy when there are exact parts from "Camping With Katie" right in your story. You forgot to change the Katie back to Mischelle a couple times. Good job loser, learn to write your own stuff!

anonymous readerReport

2011-04-25 14:46:48
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