Lockdown with my SIL – Part 3

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She had drifted to sleep lying on my lap. I was admiring her beauty. The way she had tucked her hair behind her ears, the way she was breathing. It was all so beautiful to look at. If you are madly in love with someone, even a small thing like seeing them sleep makes you so happy.

I don’t know when I drifted to sleep, but when I woke up, it was 5 AM. I found her sleeping comfortably in my lap. Her head was still in my lap. She had kept both her hands between her thighs. It was so hot seeing her like this. Then there was my morning wood, poking towards her face, so close to her mouth.

She had her lips open a little to allow her to breathe comfortably. If she even moves a little towards me, my penis will brush or poke her lips. I was thinking to myself, wouldn’t it be great if I could put my penis in her mouth and have her blow me?

I wanted my morning wood to settle down before she opened her eyes. To make things worse, her t-shirt had ridden up a little, and her hips were visible. Now I know there is no stopping my penis from attaining its full glory. I moved a little to adjust my position, enough to wake her up.

She woke up with my penis sticking right towards her face. When it’s right in front of your face and inches away from your mouth, it’s hard to miss, right? Would I have enjoyed this sight or been disgusted about it if I were a girl? I had no idea! I couldn’t figure out what was in her head.

She got up and adjusted her dress, and asked if she had slept for a long time. I laughed and said, “It’s the next morning, madam,” and started laughing. She started to hit me playfully and kissed me on my cheeks and said, “Shut up now,” and headed to her room.

I had my eyes glued to her ass swaying away from me. Once she reached her door, she turned back. She must have caught me staring at her ass for sure. She thanked me for taking care of her and disappeared into her room.

So remember! This was a long weekend for us. It was already Saturday, and we were cooking together. I asked her if I was the reason that she cried? She said NO, and added let’s not talk about this now. I could see that she was getting better, but she was still not ready to talk to me about it.

I didn’t want to upset her, so I didn’t push further. It was already evening, and I didn’t see her much for the rest of the day. She had locked herself in her room. I didn’t want this to go on like this forever. I should talk to her and knock on her door.

“Janu. Please let me in.” She opened her door and went back to her bed. This was the first time I was in her bedroom. Her room, being the master bedroom, was bigger than the one I was using. She had taken good care of her room, unlike mine.

Her room itself smelled so good. It smelt of her. I looked around and didn’t know where to sit. I went to her bed and sat on the other side. She was lying facing the other side. I just sat there thinking how to start or what to ask and how to ask.

Out of nowhere, she just said, “His name was Karthik. I met him during my first year in college.” She was ready to tell her story, and I hoped that this might be why she was upset. I took a pillow and made myself comfortable near her.

She continued. “Initially, we were classmates and then friends. During a college trip, he proposed to me. I didn’t know what to say or how to respond at that time. But eventually, I agreed to explore our relationship with him and accepted his proposal.”

“During our third year, all our friends used to gather at my home for night studies. One of those days, my parents were out of the station, and we both had sex. We had sex a few times, and he dumped me during our final year. I was broken, felt cheated, cried a lot, and eventually got over it after a few years.”

“I told myself he didn’t deserve me. I told myself to never cry again for this or think of him or what he did to me. But then, after all these years, you asked me, and it all came back to me, and I cried.” There was silence in the room – nothing else.

She had told me that she had sex with someone before marriage. I don’t think any girl will share an incident like this with another guy after her marriage. Let alone her brother-in-law. We are proper friends now. She trusts me. I decided not to break her heart, no matter what.

I then said, “Janu, he was stupid enough to miss you in his life. He doesn’t deserve you at all.” I put my hands around her and hugged her from behind. Since she was facing the other side, I kissed the back of her head, letting her know I was there for her. I care about her a lot.

Time flew by, and we were still in that position. She was wearing shorts and a t-shirt. I was wearing a boxer and a t-shirt. My hands were near her tummy. We had been lying close for some time now, and my body was reacting to it. I started to breathe heavily. She could feel each of my breaths in her neck.

I could feel her intensity of breath was matching mine. I kissed her just below her neck, the back of her neck, once, twice and then again. My penis was so hard that it was poking just below her ass cheeks. There is no way she didn’t feel it, but she had decided not to do anything about it.

And then, her phone rang! It was her husband, my brother. That was enough to break us from our trance. I left her room to give her some privacy. What else can I do? We were getting closer, that’s for sure. I knew something was going to happen sooner or later between us.

I was worried that it might affect our relationship and our family. She came out after an hour and was back to her charming self. She came and sat near me and said, “Thank you da, you were very supportive to me these two days. Your future wife will be very lucky to have you.”

I wanted to tell her that I didn’t want a future wife. I want her, and I want her now, and I want her forever. But guess what, I didn’t say anything. We were closer than before after that moment when she shared her past with me. But nothing interesting happened for a few weeks.

And then, one day, out of nowhere, something happened. It was destined to happen and should have happened long back. It took its own sweet time, but it happened. She walked in on me when I was masturbating. Yes! She walked in on me. I was in my room and was horny that day.

I had my boxers down till my knees and was stroking my penis. All I can remember was the door opened. She walked in and saw me, with my penis in my hand. Our eyes met, and there was some shock in her eyes. I think I noticed this hunger in her eyes when she saw my penis.

I don’t know what came to her mind. She apologized and went to her room with a series of sorries. I was so embarrassed.  I concealed myself in my room for the next few hours. I didn’t know what to do or how to face her now. After some time, there was a knock on my door, and she asked if I was decent.

I wanted to kill myself then in embarrassment. I said yes!  She walked in and sat near me. Her face looked like she wanted to start laughing or make fun of me. I told her, “If you laughed, I’m going to kill you.” After all that was a stupid thing to say, she burst out laughing. Finally, she stopped laughing.

She said, “It’s okay, da, it’s normal,” and that she didn’t see much of anything. How is that even possible? She stared at my penis for a few seconds. I saw her eyes glued to my penis. I knew it was a lie. Then out of nowhere, she asked me who I was thinking about when doing it?

I was thinking about her, but how can I tell her that? I told her I was not going to answer her questions for free. “If I tell you, I get to ask you one question in return.” She said okay. I gathered some courage and told her it was you who I was thinking about when I was masturbating.

She hit me in my arm and said, “Wait! What?” I just told her I was thinking about her when I stroked my penis. Now it’s my turn to ask her. I asked her, “Do you touch yourself?” She looked me in the eyes like she was going to murder me. After a sweet long pause, she said yes.

I can see shyness on her face. I had a thousand follow-up questions. But she said enough of your questions I won’t answer anything else. Next time lock your door when you are being bad. Then she gets up from my bed. She left with a naughty smile on her face.

She had left something on the kitchen stove and left to check on it quickly. When she came back, she knocked on the door and asked if she could come in. Usually, we don’t knock on each other’s doors nowadays. She did this to make fun of me intentionally.

I told her this was too much, and she started to laugh again. I told her that she had had sex with two guys and had enjoyed it a lot in her life. I have not done anything at all and all I can do is masturbate. So stop making fun of me with a serious face.

She got mad at me and pushed me to my bed, and started to hit me. She was asking me to take back what I had just said. I said that I wouldn’t take it back. She pinned me down and was sitting on top of me now, pinning both my hands to the bed.

She looked me in the eye and said, “I know you masturbate with my panties.” I was taken aback by that. How did she find out? I was so careful with that stuff. She said that she found me sneaking in the laundry room one night and then sneaking back after an hour again.

So she went to our laundry room to check what I was doing there. She started to laugh again. Now she was mocking me, and I was embarrassed that I got caught. I said sorry. I had turned my face to the side in embarrassment to show her that I had lost and to let me go.

She then did the unexpected. She let go of my hands and fell on me. She was sitting on my stomach, pinning me to my bed. She was kneeling on the bed with her legs on both my sides and pinning my hands to the sides of my head. Now she let go of my hands and fell on me.

Her head hit my chest. She hugged me tightly. Her boobs were crushed between us. I was taken by surprise and didn’t expect this to happen. She then said, “Don’t be ashamed of anything, idiot. You can have my panties if you want to. You are the closest friend I had in my life, and I don’t want to lose you.”

I hugged her back. My sister-in-law is lying on top of me, saying that I can use her panties to masturbate. That was the best thing that had happened to me in years. She then said, “Let’s have a line and not cross it,” cause she didn’t want to cheat my brother.  I said okay but didn’t let her go or remove my hold on her.

We both then broke our hug and went together to have dinner. I knew we were getting closer and closer. I didn’t want to spoil the pace at which it was happening and let her go. I was bold enough to take her panties and masturbate with them from that incident.

She didn’t catch me again after that incident. But I guess she knew what I was doing and wanted to give me some space. Did you guys notice something? I told her that she had sex with two guys during our fight, and she was not mad at me. I mean, she was not mad at me on a serious note.

Only the thickest of friends can make comments like this to each other without hurting. Cause the other would know that it was said only to stir them funnily, and there is no harm in it. She was that comfortable with me, and so was I.
Nothing noteworthy happened for the next few weeks.

But we both continued to sleep together, and occasional hugs and kisses(on cheeks) were also part of the happenings. Our daily morning workouts and weekend drinking sessions had also become part of our life in lockdown. And yes, I did use her panties and bra now and then to satisfy my hunger.

But I didn’t get a chance to do it in front of her or ask her for her fresh panties.
It was just another Friday night right after our booze session. I went to the laundry room to masturbate, but her laundry bin was empty. We had just washed it all the day before, and today’s pair must be somewhere in her room.

I wanted to masturbate so badly, so I decided to ask her this time and went to her room. She was on the phone and signaled me to sit near her till she completed her phone call. I was so horny and wanted to push her to the bed, removed her shorts.

I took her panties away from her right away to quell my hunger. But then I decided to do what she had asked me to do and sat there. Finally, she ended her call and asked me what had happened da? I told her bluntly that her laundry bin was empty. I thought she would laugh or make fun of me.

But to my surprise, she said, “I will give you my panties, but I want to see you do it.” Now that was unexpected. I have never done it in front of anyone before that. I agreed. My penis was already at its peak hardness and poking, creating a tent in my briefs. There was a slight smile on her face.

I was waiting for her to give me her panties. She did something that I never expected would happen. She removed her bra without removing her t-shirt and threw it at me. If you guys haven’t seen a girl remove her bra without removing her t-shirt in front of you, then I suggest you experience it.

It’s way hotter than just seeing her remove it all at once and be naked in front of you. The teasing made my penis twitch. Now she was there in her t-shirt without her bra. She then removed her shorts and kept them near me. I was already sniffing her bra, and that was making my penis leak pre cum.

My briefs had developed a wet patch on it by now. She was in her panties now with a t-shirt and no bra. Her nipples were poking against the thin fabric of her tee. I was scanning the beauty right in front of me from top to bottom. It was an experience that cannot be described in mere words.

I wanted to touch her smooth and naked thighs that were right in front of me. I pulled my penis out of my boxers. It had become so wet, and there was pre cum leaking at the tip glittering in the dim yellow light we had in that room. Her eyes moved towards my exposed penis.

I could see the hunger in her eyes. I guess my eyes would have shown the same hunger from her point of view. I extended my hand to feel her thighs and touched her. She let me touch her for a few minutes. She didn’t push me away. I have an average-sized penis with a pinkish head and brownish shaft.

Her eyes were glued to my penis. I knew this was not her first penis, but something was there, grabbing her attention. I was so glad that I had this effect on her. About her thighs, which I had been caressing for quite some time now, soft is not the right word.

It was so smooth and soft, making any guy kiss and suck it. Yeah! I wanted to suck every square inch of her thigh. Breaking both our trances, she caught my hand and removed it from her thigh. She said, “Now that you have touched me, you have lost your chance to see,” and covered herself with her bedsheet.

I was cursing myself. Had I controlled myself for another few minutes, I might have had a chance to see her naked. I pleaded with her to let me see her, but it would be her if stubbornness had another form. She said strict NO. She removed her panties from inside her bedsheet and gave them to me.

I knew she was naked inside her bedsheet. She had covered up to her stomach. I could also see her nipples that are hard poking her tee. All this was making me so fucking horny. Now I had both her bra and panties with me. She was looking at me with eagerness in her eyes.

I took her bra and smelled it. It smelled of her. She was watching me closely. I sucked it exactly where her nipples would have been to show her I wanted to suck her nipples. I used my lips and tongue to suck her dirty bra.

The last time I did this, I held back a little cause that was my first time. I was a bit shy. This time I didn’t pull back any punches. I was fully into it. There was no shame or guilt at that particular moment. She was looking at me, and our eyes met.

There was something that was happening between us. I was not sure if it was love or lust. But nothing mattered to me at that moment. Then I took her panties, she had worn them for a day now, and it had her smell all over it. I took it to my nose and smelled it without taking away my eye contact from her.

It had this musky smell in a good way. I liked it. It made my penis even harder. I would even sell my soul to the devil to have this each day, every day. She was still looking at me, her pupils were dilated, and I could see that she was breathing heavily. I knew she was aroused, the same way that I am horny now.

I sucked her panty, where her dirty pussy would have been just a few moments ago. She now knows that I wanted to open her legs up and eat her. I licked and sucked her panties with a passion for showing her how much I wanted her. I wanted to show her what I would do to her if she let me.

I then wrapped her panty on my penis and started to stroke. Her nipples were at their peak hardness by now, poking her t-shirt. If only she would allow me to suck her nipples! I wanted to push her in bed and suck her nipples over her tee. I was stroking my cock at a much faster pace now.

I asked her to touch herself. I told her, “Janu, Don’t say anything, don’t think about anything else, touch your body. I want to see you touch yourself. I want to see you do it now.”

She did the unexpected. She kept her fingers at the top of her slender neck and brushed it down along her tee, over her boobs touching her nipples on the way till her tummy. She was teasing me. That was evident. Then when she came to her boobs, she circled her fingers over her nipples to tease me.

Her nipples were poking her thin fabric as if it would tear her t-shirt soon. She does know how to tease a guy, that’s for sure. Her other hand was inside the bedsheet making circular motions. It was hot to see her do that. I was leaking, and she must be leaking like a tap inside her bedsheet.

I started to stroke my penis harder, wondering how wet she would be inside that bedsheet. I told her I wanted to touch her. She replied, “Shut up, Ram.” I again told her I wanted to eat you. Shut up was all she said again. I pulled her leg out of her bedsheet and kept it on my lap.

I made her fingers brush my cock while I was stroking it. That feeling was surreal, her feet against my slippery wet cock. I think it aroused her even more. I saw her close her eyes and arch her back with one hand holding the edge of her bed. I knew she was at her edge.

I knew she would reach her orgasm soon. She was pressing her boobs with her other hand, and then there was a loud moan. She fell to the bed, her body shivering. I can feel her feet shivering in contact with my penis. That moment was enough for me to cum. The release was so exciting.

I started to cum. The first shot landed on her feet. I tried to cover my penis with her panties to stop it from spoiling the bedsheet. And then I fell to the bed exhausted.

She hugged me. I can feel her still shivering from the last orgasm that she just had. She was inside her bedsheet, covered till her hips, but my penis was out naked, and she hugged me. Her t-shirt had risen a little, and my limp penis was touching her navel.

She knew I was dirty cause I had just cum, but she didn’t mind. I hugged her tightly, intending never to let her go.

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