I am Nader a 18 year old well built boy. I had two sisters, one elder and one younger, Arefa is 6 year elder than me and Madiha is 5 years younger. When I was just a boy Arefa got married and went to live in a small town. Her husband was a sort of engineer and working on a project there. She soon became mother of a boy named Kabir. She kept paying us short visits often. Due to our age difference I was not very close to her but she was kind to me like a elder sister. Then came a time when I failed in my 12th standard. My parents were angry and Mother told this to my sister Arefa. She advised mom to send me to her house, where she can guide me in my studies. At that time her husband
was on a training course outside and her house was very peaceful. My mother got convined that for a proper study I should go and live with my sister Arefa.
Finally I agreed and mom sent me with the advice to obey my sister and do not mess with anyone unnecessarily. I promised her and one day moved to my sister’s house. She was living in a two room house. Seeing me after a break Arefa hugged me hard. After some time she separated from me and introduced me to her son Kabir. We were already familiar so I took him in my arms and kissed him. We entered inside the house and she told me that in absence of her husband I can sleep in her room. There was a single bed there for her son but he was sleeping mostly with his mom.
Our first day went into talking mostly and getting free with each other. My nephew was very happy as he was an only child and there is no playmate near him.
Next day on breakfast I received a minor shock. Arefa was dressed up in a long shirt, but when I looked closely, it seemed that there is no bra under her shirt. I could see her nipples standing out around the front of her shirt. I was so worried when I was spoken to that I couldn’t look directly at her. She behaved normal perhaps she was used to live like that in her house. I never took sexual interest in her before but that day her boobs had an effect on me. I was in a wrong age bracket now. I noted that my sister still had a girlish look but had put on some weight near her chest and hips. I interpreted that she was not trying to look erotic but taking me as a kid. In the middle of day we discussed about my studies and she looked serious in her advice.
By night another shock was waiting for me. After dinner we watched TV for some time and then lay down for sleep. My nephew wanted me to tell him a story. I started telling him one from my bed but he said he is not hearing me proper. I asked him to come to my bed but Arefa intervened and said her bed is large so I should come to her bed. Kabir was laying on the side of wall so Arefa let me lay down in the middle. As I started telling the story she also took interest in my story. The only problem was that She was was still bra less and laying close to me. Her hair smelled of a nice shampoo and her body radiated warmth. I started getting hard but kept it secret under the sheet. After some time she dozed off with an arm resting on my chest and a leg hitting my leg. Meanehile my nephew fell asleep also.
“Api Api are you sleeping?” I asked but got no answer.
Turning towards her I wanted to leave the bed. One of my hand touched her chest and a current ran in my body. I stopped where I was. Slowly I gripped one of her breasts. In the dark her tit felt very Soft to the touch. Her closeness was more intoxicating than anything I could have ever imagined. In my brain I knew that I had to get out of this soon, but my heart was racing and I was totally lost in the moment. I hugged her and caressed her lips with my fingers. She suddenly woke and I stopped my activity. I told her that I wanted to go out of the bed.
“You can sleep here if You want.” She said in a sleepy voice
“No. I want to go to bathroom.” I said
She moved a little and I pushed myself out in a way that my hard cock brushed her somewhere. Once I was in bathroom I did what I used to do after watching porn. Then I quietly moved to my bed.
Next day was not much different from the previous. Arefa kept dressing lightly. I saw her going to buy vegetables from a street vendor. As she stood in an open door, All she did was to pull a scarf over her braless breasts. The scarf was a thin one so it was not hiding much. I kept playing with her son to avoid a eye contact with her. She was grateful and pleased when she saw me playing with her son. It seemed that in absence of his father Kabir kept her busy a lot.
Avoiding my sister completely in a small house was not possible. During the day I saw her crawling on all fours with her head on the floor.The plump buttocks are naturally turned up, and her white panties were showing through her thin lower dress. Below the panties I could see the shape of her thighs. With a wodden rod in her hand she was trying to search something under a storage cabinet.
“Arefa Api what are you searching?” I asked
“Kabir lost his plastic ball somewhere. I think it is under this cabinet.” She replied without moving.
“Can I help you.” I asked
“Yes. Bring your mobile and throw some light.”
I brought my mobile and lit up its torch. While bending near her I casually put my hand on her ass. I felt very turned on but To my surprise she was unresponsive.
“Ah, uh, there it is, true … wait a minute.” She said,
As she bent more, I pressed my hands on her ass. It was like playing basketball. The plastic ball was pushed out and she stood up. She was happy over her success like a child.
In the evening we sat together to watch TV. My sister wanted to watch a show but her son insisted on watching wrestling. As we switched the channel of his choice it was showing mixed wrestling. In a tag team match we saw a young man wrestling with a young women. The woman was trying to pull down the young man’s shorts while he was trying to pull her bikni away. I asked Kabir to change the channel but he refused.
“You should not see such things on tv son.” I said
He smiled and said, “Me and mom like this type of wrestling. We play too after watching.”
“Today you can play with your uncle beta.” Arefa said
“Sure mom” he replied
There was no shortage of shocks in the small house of my sister Arefa. As soon a short break appeared during the match Kabir switched off the TV and asked me to wrestle with him. He moved to a 6×8 ft rug in front of the TV. To please him I started playing reluctantly but realised soon that he was quiet a menace. He hit a couple of good blows to me and pushed me on ground.
“You won Kabir, you won.” I cried
“Let’s bring mom in it and make it a rumble jumble” he suggested,
I thought that Arefa will refuse but I was shocked to see her moving on rug without any argument. She started with by throwing Kabir aside but then I pushed her away from Kabir. She started to wrestle with me. It was as surprisingly as it was erotic! Of course, my sister was in a dress but she was still braless. As I worked hard, her shirt turned up to her stomach, and the area below her navel was exposed. I touched her bare belly a little violently while pretending it to be an attack.