I Seduced My Younger Brother And Lost Virginity – Pt 1

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Hello, I am Huma and here to tell you an experience when I lost my virginity to my younger cousin Iqbal. This happened when I was 23 years old and my cousin was 19. I am neither fat nor slim, at that time I had 34 size breast (doodh / mamme) and 36 ass (gaand).

We lived in a compound and our houses are just a few meters away. One of my friends was getting married and I had to attend the pre-marriage function. It was October, the evenings were pleasant. My cousin went to drop me there and would pick me back after the function.

It was around 10:30 when he came to pick me. I was wearing lehenga and he was in jeans and a T-shirt. We left for home and on the way, I said, “Iqbal, bhaiyya zara paan khilwa do.” He stopped the car near a pan shop and got a meetha pan for me. While eating pan a drop of pan fell on my chest just above my kurti near cleavage.

I removed my dupatta, pulled the kurti down exposing more cleavage and cleaned the drop. Iqbal was staring at my cleavage. After having Pan and Iqbal having a nice show of my cleavage. We reached home. At night when I was in bed, I couldn’t get sleep and was only thinking of spark in his eyes when he just saw my cleavage.

I was thinking what will be his expressions when he will see my naked boobs. I don’t know when my hand reached my shalwar and went inside. My finger found its way to my clitoris and started playing with it. That night I slept with my hand in shalwar.

Next day I went to Iqbal’s house in the morning, I knew my chacha would be at his office and Iqbal would be alone at that time. Iqbal was in his room, playing on his computer. I went to his room and sat beside him. I wore a loose kurta purposely so that I can show him my cleavage and see his reaction.

I walked around his room seductively showing him my ass (gaand). Then I came in front of him and bent forward to pick something from the floor. I took more time than usual in picking purposely to show him my boobs or cleavage. I caught him staring at my cleavage. I saw at his crotch and found a bulge there.

He was hard looking at my cleavage. I thought of trying a bit more further. I sat beside him and started talking. I kept my hand on his thigh and started moving up towards the bulge. His breathing increased as my hand moved. The moment I touched his dick over his shorts, a moan escaped from his mouth and I missed a heartbeat.

Yes, I touched the lund of my brother. I took my hand off and looked into his eyes. There was lust. I again put my hand on his lund and asked, “Iqbal, bhaiyya yeh kya hai itna sakht sa?” He replied, “Aapko pata nahin hai, yeh kya hai, lund hai mera.” I said, “Yeh itna sakht kyun hai?”

He said, “Huma baji, aap itni der se mujhe apni gaand dikha rahi hain matka matka ke aur doodh dikha rahi hain, to yeh khada bhi nahin hoga kya?” I held his dick firmly and said, “Bhaiyya to yeh mujhe dekh ke aise ho gaya hai, ab yeh theek kaise hoga?”

He said, “Huma baji, yeh apne aap to theek hoga nahin. Isko sehla sehla ke iske andar se garmi nikalni padegi, tab jake yeh theek hoga.” I kept holding his dick over shorts and asked, “Achcha, to garmi kaise niklegi iski?” He replied, “Ismein se jab lava niklega safed-safed tab iski garmi khatam hogi.” I asked, “To lava kaise niklega?”

Now I started moving my hand on his thigh towards the end of shorts. I pushed my hand inside his shorts. He closed his eyes and a moan escaped, “Aaaahhhhh Huma baji, aise hi niklega, aap sahi ja rahi hain.” I said, “Bhaiyya, bas aise hi ho jayega, ya kuch mujhe koi help karni padegi?”

He said, “Agar aap help karengi to asaani se aur jaldi theek ho jayega.” I asked, “Achcha kaise help karun, yeh to batao.” He said, “Woh aap khud hi dekhiye, kaise kar sakti hain” I gripped his naked dick in my hand and found some sticky liquid on it. I stroked it a bit and he put his hand on my boob but didn’t press it. He just moved his hand over my boob.

The space under his shorts was cramped and I was not able to play his dick properly. So I asked him, “Iqbal, bhaiyya zara apna shorts utar do taki iska theek se treatment ho sake.” He got his ass up and pulled his shorts down. The moment his shorts came down his monster dick came out in open, man it was big.

I gripped his dick and started stroking, he got some confidence and courage. He put his hand inside my kurta. I wasn’t wearing a bra, he hit directly my nipple. This time he pressed my left boob for the first time. I moaned and his dick throbbed in my hand.

I stroked his dick and he tweaked my nipple between his finger and thumb.  Then he tried to lift my kurta. I sensed that and asked him, “Kya hua?” He said, “Huma baji, mera lund to dekh liya. Mujhe bhi dekhna hai aapke mamme.” I smiled and lifted my ass so that he can lift my kurta and take it off.

He did that. Now my tender boobs were in front of his eyes. He came in front of me and grabbed both my tits in his hands and kneaded them both. Then he bent forward and took my right nipple in his mouth and started sucking. My cunt was leaking and my legs were getting weak.

I remembered that I was not wearing any panties either and my cunt juices might have reached his bedsheet by now. I grabbed his dick again and started stroking it. He was sucking my nipples, switching between both one by one. Then he made a wish pointing towards his dick, “Huma baji, zara isko munh lelo aur chuso thoda sa, please.”

I replied, “Nahin, chhee, munh mein nahin, main kar rahi hoon na haath se.” He said, “Please Huma baji, meri pyari behan, please leke to dekho.” I thought for a moment and decided to give a try. I first kissed the tip and licked the precum, the taste was salty but not bad. Then I took just the head and sucked.

It was a nice feeling, not bad at all. Then I tried to take it all the way, but his dick was quite thick. It took me some time to take it fully. I started giving him blow job and he was busy playing with tits and pinching my nipples. I sucked him for some 3-4 minutes and then he left my boob and held my head.

He was now fucking my mouth and in 5-6 strokes he came. Man, it was quite a load and I had no choice except swallowing it. It was my first time and that too a load of cum down my throat. Then he left me and went straight to my nipples sucking violently. I was trying to catch a breath and breathing heavily.

I said, “Iqbal, yeh kya badtamizi hai, main kar to rahi thi na, aise karte hain kaheen.” He said, “Huma baji I am sorry, mujhse control nahin hua.” I replied, “Koi baat nahin, but batana chahiye tha, khair chhodo, ab to iski garmi nikal gayi na, lao main ise saaf kardun.”

I took his shorts and wiped him clean. His dick was still hard, not that hard as it was earlier but was hard. I kissed his dick again and said, “Naughty boy, apni badi behan ke munh mein hi saara lava daal diya, hain ganda bachcha.”

Iqbal came and sat beside me. He held my head and kissed me in my lips. This was our first kiss. His tongue found its way in my mouth and out tongues met. On the other side, his hand was busy untying the nara of my shalwar. I was so engrossed in the kiss that I had no idea that he is opening my shalwar.

I came to know that my shalwar is down when I felt his fingers on my cunt. The moment his finger touched my clitoris I broke the kiss, closed my eyes and threw my head back. Iqbal said, “Kya hua Huma baji?” I said, “Tumne saari garmi ab mere andar daal di hai, ab mere andar garmi bhar gayi hai.”

He asked, “To ab yeh garmi kaise niklegi?” I said, “Jaise tumhari nikli hai, waise hi meri niklegi.” He smiled and took me in his arms and put on his bed. He saw the wet patch in my shalwar and his bed sheet. He said, “Huma baji, aapki garmi to nikal gayi hai, dekhiye.”

I said, “Nahin mere bhai, garmi abhi kahan nikli hai, garmi to bhari huyi hai.” He said, “To main nikal doon?” I said, “Neki aur pooch-pooch?” He said, “Theek hai, to tangein thoda phailao to zara, abhi nikalta hoon.” I spread my legs and he came between my legs and started rubbing my clitoris with his fingers.

I said, “Iqbal, bhai tum bhi zara apni zabaan se chat lo aur meri clitoris ko chooso.” He did that and within 2 minutes I came all over his face. He came and lay beside me. Now both of us were lying nude side by side. I was caressing his hair and his hand was on my tits, playing with both one by one.

I said, “Iqbal, kal raat ko tum meri cleavage dekh kar excited ho gaye the na?” He said, “Haan, Huma baji, raat ko maine aapke naam ka muth mara tha.” I said, “Aur main bhi choot sehlate-sehlate so gayi thi, maza aagya aaj.” He said, “Haan, Huma baji lekin, poora maza nahin aaya.”

I asked, “Kyun?” He said, “Humne bas oral kiya, actual sex nahin kiya, maza to choot ko lund se aata hai aur lund ko choot se.” I said, “Nahin bhai, meri seal hai aur agar toot gayi to problem ho jayegi, agar pregnant ho gayi to?” He said, “Theek hai, chaliye koi baat nahin, aise hi sahi.”

But he was sad and I couldn’t do anything in that. Then we got dressed and I came back to my house. Then this became a daily routine. I used to give him a blowjob and he used to play with my boobs and lick my cunt to an orgasm. I drank his cum several times.

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