Kumar Apartments (English) – Part 8 (Teasing Sister Sneaks Brother Into Her Room)

Narrated by Amit:

In the last part, you read about how my cousin sister Swati teased me in the living room while her mother was sitting just a few steps away. Then she went back to the kitchen and indicated to me to go to her while her mother was busy watching TV.

As I reached the kitchen. I turned back to make sure aunty is still where she is. But then all of a sudden, Swati grabbed my collar and pulled me inside aggressively. She pushed me, making me hit my back on the kitchen counter. Then she placed her lips on my lips.

She kisses me aggressively, and I kissed her back, passionately. Our lips flapped on each other. She rolled her tongue in my mouth. I tried to do the same. Fuck! She was wild too! Wilder than I can ever imagine.

After a minute or so, we broke our wild kiss. I took a breath and asked her: You are seriously mad. What if aunty comes in?

Swati: You think it was random for me to put on that channel? That’s one of mom’s favorite TV series. She won’t come here, not until a break comes up.

Me: Yeah, I can see that.

Swati lick her upper lips and say: You didn’t hear me… right?

Me: What?

Swati: I said she won’t come here until a break comes up.

She bit her bottom lips and then continues: That means we can do something till then…

She winks and whispers the remaining: Without a break!

Fuck! She was making me crazy. I grabbed her hips, brought her closer, and started kissing her again. She pushed her boobs on my chest. I wish the fabric of our clothes weren’t in between us. She wrapped her arms over my shoulder, pulled me closer, and kissed as wild and passionate as we did earlier.

Our mind and body were on making love to each other. But our ears were pointed sharp on the voice of the television in the living room. My hands moved all over her back, her hand messed up my back hair. One of my hands went down and grabbed her soft ass cheek over her shorts.

I gave a squeeze on her ass, and in return, she bit my bottom lips. I left a gasp out of pain as she pressed my bottom lip between her canines. In return to that pain, I grabbed her boob over her tight camisole and pinched her perky poking nipple. She gasped too!

It excited me more as she gasped in my mouth. We kissed crazily, I squeezed her boobs and ass cheeks simultaneously. She kept pulling my back head hairs as revenge. Damn, it was so hot – the crazy wildness of my sister and the fear of getting caught.

I was rock hard and felt as if my cock is going to burst. The hand that squeezed her boobs made its way down, down to her slim belly over her top. It went to grab the rim of her shorts. My fingers pulled it lost and pushed themself inside her short. In seconds, my hand cupped her pussy mound again.

She spread her thighs a bit, letting me cup her completely. She is so damn fucking hot down there as if she’s burning. Actually, by now, we both were burning in the flame of lust. She bit my lip even harder than before as my middle finger flapped her wet folds.

She went wilder than before as my index and ring finger spread her pussy lips, and the middle finger pushes itself inside. Was I taking it in a hurry? I pulled my finger back and started stroking her clit. Soft and gentle strokes making her love it more and more with every stroke.

She moaned in my mouth while we kissed. Soon my hand on her back raised the hem of her short and made its finger trail its way between her ass cheeks. With my every move, her mouth was getting aggressive on mine. She took her hand down and straight away, grabbed my hard-on over the cloth.

She squeezed it as hard as I squeezed her ass cheeks. She pulled it down as I stroked her clit rapidly. On the other hand, she dug her nails over my back neck. It didn’t pain me. It made me go further. I poked my fingertip straight at her tight asshole opening.

She moaned, and I felt a sudden change of warmth on my hand that was at her pussy. Did she just pee? I made my fingers check for it. Yeah, she just released a few drops of her pussy juice. Wow!

A wave of disappointment and fear slammed both our faces when we heard a TV ad voice and the creaking sound of the couch. It was my aunt. She was returning to the kitchen. Swati detached herself off me, took my cup from the counter, and turn towards the sink to wash it.

She grabbed the hem of her short of the right leg to pull it down. I turned to the counter, acting as if I am checking the kitchen interior. I was trying to hide my bulge. Aunt came and said: Oh my god! What am I seeing?

I got scared. Swati, too got scared. Did we leave any evidence of our lustful act? Swati and I turned to face aunt, but she had a smile on her face. Aunty nodded her head and indicated me to look towards Swati. She said: Someone is washing her cup! How is it possible?

Swati made an irritated face and turned back to her work. I felt a sudden urge to protest my aunt. Maybe a feeling of love towards Swati made me stand for Swati. I said: No, she is actually washing my cup.

Aunty: Oh! That’s great. She never does her own. It’s better you stay here till she gets married. I can see she’s already learning to be a human child.

Me: It’s not required. I think she is wise enough to do what is necessary.

Swati was quite, till now I saw her talking back to my aunt, but this time she was quite. Maybe she was irritated, maybe she wasn’t irritated by aunt’s taunts but was irritated about getting turned off suddenly. I was feeling that too.

Swati’s phone started ringing. She kept the washed cup down on the counter and walked off the kitchen past aunt and then me. As she passed by me, she hit her elbow on my arm. It felt like an act of fake anger but more like an act of friendly smack.

Maybe for standing for her as she had a sweet little smile on her face as she left. Aunt got back to her work, and I looked out of the kitchen. Swati took her phone and walked quickly to her room. Man! That was a good little moment with her in the kitchen. I wished if it never ended.

Wow! My sister, my cousin sister, who has been my childhood friend when she was a 4-year kid. Now she kissed me, and I touched her privates, wow! That taboo feeling made it hotter. I went back to my room after some 5 minutes and texted her a WhatsApp message.

Me: Hello! Are you angry with me?

Swati immediately replies: Why should I be?

Me: Then what happened?

Swati: What? What happened? Nothing happened.

Me: You want to talk anything?

Swati: No, not in a mood.

Me: Then what mood are you in? (wink smiley)

Swati: Nothing… bye!

Me: Hey, don’t be so rude, I might break the wall and come to you.

For the next 1 minute, there wasn’t any reply from her. I thought she was really pissed off, but what did I do? It was aunty who barged in our private moment. It was that fucking TV program that brought the break in it. Suddenly she replies back: Why do you need to break the wall when the door isn’t locked?

My cock jerked at her words when she wrote, ‘door isn’t locked.’ I threw my cell phone on the bed and went out. Aunt was back to her seat in the living room watching her program. I turned to my right, Swati had her room door next to mine.

I thought to myself. It isn’t that easy to go to Swati’s room. What if aunt comes looking for me, and I am in Swati’s room instead of mine? I stood there for a few seconds and called out to my aunt and said: Aunty!

Aunty turns back and asks: Yes, Amit?

Me: I am going to the washroom. Feel like my stomach is upset.

Aunty: Ahh, ok!

That’s all she said. Really these elderly females won’t even bother if the house is on fire while watching one of their TV series. Well, that’s good for me now. I closed my door, making it audible to my aunt. I was confident she won’t turn back to find I am still out.

I made my silent kitty walk to the next door and slowly turned the knob. I prayed, “Please God, please, the door doesn’t make the creaking sound,” and it didn’t. Like a thief, I went into her room and closed the door silently back as it was. Took a relieving breath and turned around to find Swati lying on the bed.

She laughed with no voice. Her legs were folded, she raised her right leg, placed its ankle on the left leg knee, and started waving her feet right and left. She raised her eyebrow in the way of asking, what was I up to? She got up and walked towards me.

My heart started beating faster again with every step she took. She came to me and pushed my shoulder to make me move away from the door. She opened it and went out. What the fuck? Why was she going out?

She called out for her mom and said: Mom!

My heart sank in fear as my aunt replied: Yeah!

Is she going to tell her? Bloody bitch, she’s crazy, she can do anything. Fuck!
But then, to my relief, Swati said: I am going for a bath, don’t knock my door until I come out.

Damn, I was so relieved. This girl is unexpectedly sweet and really clever. She just made an easy, clever arrangement to put a tag on her door. A tag that said, “Do not disturb!” Fucking clever! She comes in and slams the door hard, lock it from inside. She turns her head to look towards me and smiles.

She turns completely facing me and rests her back on the door. She raises her right foot and places it on the door making her knee fold. God, she is always sexy no matter what she does! She folds her bottom lips in and presses them below her upper tooth.

My dick throbbed, excited in the thoughts of what she was going to do now. How naughty was my sister going to be now? How dirty? I went to her, grabbed her right thigh, which was raised at my hand’s height. On the other hand, I grabbed her back neck and pulled her closer to my lips.

We kissed once again. More passionately, lips over lips, nose hitting nose as she was unable to bend her head back coz of the door behind her. For a minute, we kissed, and then she stopped. I looked down into her blue eyes, so cute, those big dark pupil of her, so cute.

I stroked her thigh softly and said: You really want to bathe? Shall I bathe you instead?

Swati raises her eyebrow, making her cute eyes go sexier and says: Why not! But shouldn’t you make me dirty…before you can bathe me?

Fuck! My cock stiffened and throbbed hard inside my clothes on each and every provoking word of her. I couldn’t resist and gave another passionate and wild kiss on her lips. Squeezed her soft thigh and went deeper, getting lost in our kiss. Our tongue took turns and snaked into each other’s mouth.

For the next 2-3 minutes, we were out of the world. Lost in our world, forgetting the ugly truth of our sister-brother relationship. Suddenly she broke the kiss and push me off her bringing us back to reality, back in her room. I raised my hands, asking what.

She walked two steps forward and placed her hand on my chest to push me back again. She did it again, and I walked backward 2 steps more. I realized my ankles back hit her bed. She came close and pushed me the last time, with a bit more thrust this time. She made me fall on my back on her bed.

I was all flat on her bed with my hands spread and thighs apart. She walked to me, raised her right leg, and placed her knee on the bed between my thighs. She was approaching on me like a hungry tigress, a horny one, an extremely horny tigress!

She placed a hand on my waist and then lifted her other leg up, making it come and rest its knee beside my waist. Then she settled her other knee from between my thighs to the other side on my waist. She sat back on me, placing her ass over my hardness.

She relaxed her weight on me, making my dick squeeze between her soft ass cheeks and my thighs. She bent over me, placed her hand beside my head, and brought her face close to mine. She whispered: You are a sister fucker! Aren’t you?

I replied: How can a brother resist if he has a hot sister like you?’

She bit her lips and grinned and then grabbed my lips back in her lips. We kissed again. I can do this the whole day. Lord! She grabbed my neck and pulled me up to eat my lips more. I grabbed her hip and made my groin press on her crouch by lifting my hip.

My hands made its way inside her top, sliding its hem up. Her skin at the waist is so soft and smooth, smoother than silk. I slide my hand down to the rim of her shorts and then pushed in. In seconds, my hands grabbed her smooth naked ass cheeks inside her short.

I squeezed them hard while we kept kissing each other. She left a moan out in my mouth. As she moaned, a strand of spit stretched down her lips into my mouth. It was so sexy to watch. My dick throbbed with immense force onto her crouch over her short.

She started to move her hips, making her crouch area rub over my hardness. She was doing it slowly, so I grabbed her ass and made her hip move fast on me. We kissed for a furthermore, passionate, and wet kiss. She went hotter and making me hot with her.

My hands dug more in invading inside her tight short, stretching it out lose. My fingers spread her ass cheeks apart and dug in her crack. As I went further in, my fingertip touched her again on the same spot that made her pussy clench and drip earlier.

My index finger stroked at the smooth flesh of her smooth opening, her back door, her tiny smooth asshole. She gasped and moaned out, unable to keep the kiss going. Then she whispered: You’re so dirty, brother!

Me: Didn’t you tell me to get you dirty before I bathe you?

Swati: I guess it’s you, you’re making yourself dirty… Not me.

She raised herself above my chest and took her right hand to her back. She used it to grab my hands and take them out of her shorts. As my hand went off her shorts, she did something. She wiggled her hip, moved her legs. First, she moved the right leg and then the left. I wondered what is she up to.

I tried to raise my head to see between us, but she grabbed my hairs with the other hand, preventing me from seeing anything. Oh, she was dominant too, wow! A few seconds, she struggled for, and then she brought her hand back in front of my face.

She was holding the shorts she was wearing. Fuck fuck fuck! As my hands already told me that she wasn’t wearing any panties in her shorts. That made me go crazy thinking that she is completely nude down there, resting her hot, wet pussy on my hardness over my cloth fabric.

Fuck, I want to see it, fuck! She was not letting me. That was making me crazy!
I tried to lift my head to see it. She then placed her short right on my face covering my eyes and whispered: No! Don’t see, just feel me.

Her short was a little wet and warm, wet with her sweat or maybe her juices. Its odor was musky and so damn erotic. I inhaled a long breath to take in her sex odor as much as I could. My cock was hard, so hard to make it beat on her soft nude pussy spread apart on my hardness.

Even if my cock was in my cloth, I felt the intense heat of her hot pussy on it. I whispered under her short’s cover: Why, why can’t I see it?

She came close to my ears. I can only feel her warm breath and not see her, she whispered: All good things come for those who wait.

I gasped. She got up, and she said, “Do as I say if you want some fun, brother!”

What could I have said? I had no other choice. She was the boss. I did not want to do anything to wave her mood off, and I was ready to submit for her. But all of a sudden…

Aunt said from outside: Amit?

She knocked on the door, but not on Swati’s door. She was knocking my room door. She continued: Are you ok? How is your stomach?

Fuck, fucking woman, why at this time? I screamed her to burn in hell in my mind. But then realized I should not, she’s like my mother, God, I am sorry! I got up, pushing Swati aside and taking her shorts off my face. I was about to answer my aunt when Swati placed her hand tight on my mouth.

She whispered: Idiot! You’re in my room, don’t answer!

I almost forgot about it. I remained quiet when my aunt again asked: Amit! Are you still in the washroom?

Swati got up. Wow, I saw her bottom nude, but she was fast. I just had a glimpse of her shaved pussy. She turned around, showing me her ass. She then picked her towel from her study table and wrapped it around her waist. She walked past the bed towards the balcony door.

She slides it open and then whispered to me: Get up, come here!

Was she expecting me to jump out of her balcony? Fuck! She lives in a 12 story flat. Was she out of her mind? Swati gritted her tooth and said: Come here! Come fast!

I got up and rushed to her, guessing what is she up to. She looked around her neighborhood and then let me out in her balcony. She pointed me to the attached balcony and said: That’s your room balcony. Go!

I looked and inspected for a second. Oh yeah! That’s fucking balcony of my room. Since we had our rooms next to each other, our balcony was attached too. Holly shit, how didn’t I discovered it yet! And last night, if I knew it was here all the time, I would have…

I turned to Swati back and asked: Why didn’t you tell me this last night? I would have come to your room then.

Swati patted my arm and said: I gave you a chance. I told you if you wanted, you can come to my room for some talk. You denied, right?

I stroked my forehead. She was right. She did tell me last night, I rejected the offer acting like a prude. Fucking loser, I am… I mean, I was last night. I jumped the low height railing and went to my room balcony and then turned back to tell her something.

But she stopped and said: Shhh! Go now. Bye!

She went inside and closed her sliding door. I went into my room and ran to open the door. Before opening the door I pushed my hand in my shorts and grabbed my hard dick to push it aside. I opened the door and said: So… sorry aunty, I was in the bathroom.

Aunty: Is your stomach, ok? You’re sweating, are you all right?

I wiped the sweat on my forehead and said: No, I was in the washroom, so nothing am ok now. I am all right now.

Aunty: I guess the train food is showing up now. I have made breakfast. If you feel better, have it. I will keep it on the dining table. I need to go out for some work, your uncle and I have a function to attend tonight.

A glow of happiness spread over my face. I heard aunt is going out, damn! I am going to get alone with Swati now. All alone. I pretended to be normal and said: Function? So going to buy a gift?

Aunty: Yeah! Want to come with me? You can suggest me some ideas for the gift. I asked Swati yesterday, but she isn’t interested in our mature people’s function. Do you want to come with us tonight?

Was she crazy? She was going out, leaving me all alone with her daughter, and she was asking me to throw off this opportunity for her lame gift shopping? I replied politely: No, aunt, I… I can’t go today as I have to go meet one of my friends today. He said he will refer me to his company for a job.

Aunt: Oh, it’s ok, Amit, that’s more important. You do your work. I have kept the food on dining, have it before you go. I will be leaving in some time.

Me: Don’t worry, aunt! You go.

In my mind, I said: And let me cum with you daughter.

As she turned back and started to walk to her room, behind her I raised my fist in a gesture of victory show off, but… Fucking, my happiness stayed no longer than a few seconds. Swati opened her door and came out wearing a skin fit gym outfit, tight leggings, campus shoes, and tight fit spandex top.

Where the hell is she going now? Aunty turned on the sound of her door opening and looked at her for a second and asked: You said you are going for a bath, didn’t you yet? Are you going to the gym now?

I joined my aunt and asked Swati in a protesting way: Yeah! Gym…? Now…? Why…?

Aunt: You always go in the evening, right? Why now?

Swati looked us both as if she’s confused whom to answer first and then said: Yeah, I go in the evening, so what? I have some other work in the evening, so I am going now.

As aunt went off Swati walked past me and I said: Hey, what are you doing? She’s going out.

Swati: Yeah, I know, so what?

Me: We have a good chance now! We will be all alone.

Swati came closer to me and said: Don’t worry, she will be back in half an hour. But in the evening, they will be out for the function, I know their elderly functions. They take 5 to 6 hours to come back.

I was trying to convince her to stay, but eventually, she convinced me for the evening. Well, 5-6 hours are a lot better than half an hour. Cool! Then her phone rang up.

She placed a finger on my lips and said: Shhh, quite. Don’t be greedy, Amit. You go meet your friend and come. I will be back home too by seven.

She smiled and patted my face and whispered the rest: See you then, sweet brother!
I stood at my room door, excited and happy for the evening. I looked at her from behind as she walked her way to the main door. Sexy ass, all I could think of while she made her ass move to either side in her tight leggings.

As she opened the door, she looked at me once before leaving and said: Be ready! You are going to have your best evening tonight, Bye!

She blew me a kiss and went off, closing the door. She was gone then, as I told my aunt, I will be making my move to my friend’s place. Eagerly waiting for this day to get over soon.