My Sister’s Anatomy
It is getting late for school. We miss this one particular bus and we return home. No school for the day. My whole house turns in to a post office at this time. Dad goes to work, my sister and I will have to get to school. Pretty much the same routine every time but the rush never calms down. “Did you pack all your homeworks in the bag?” My mom yelled from inside the kitchen, packing meals for all three of us. We don’t even know who that question is for. Me or Anu. We both answer teaming up on her. Dad leaves before us as he drives his scooty to work. We have to take the boring and insanely crowded local bus to school.
Waving our hands to mom, Anu and I walk past the gate. It is always me who locks the gate after we get out of the house. Mom will get back to her usual housewife chores when we leave. Anu is my sister. Bossy but loving and caring Indian sister you usually find at homes. Anu is nineteen. One year older than me. She helps me with my homework, play with me, buys me sweets and such a sweetheart. We don’t have to walk much to the bus stop. It is right across the streets from our house. But the atmosphere is ridiculous. At least a twenty school kids and a few office workers wait to ride the same bus as we do wait for. Well, this is going to be one bumpy ride and that’s for sure.
Another thing I hate about taking buses; the fight to get it. It is unbelievable. Yet you can’t stand out to be a hero. First to get in, first to find a seat. I swear, all these years we have stood a chance to get a seat. No exception today, we managed to push ourselves in somehow and got to the middle of the bus. It is packed as a suitcase going on a month holiday to Dubai. Has everybody got space to pump out some breath? I hope so. It was all usual, we have been doing this for years now. But then suddenly it striked me. Something that we discussed about in class yesterday…
“Previous day”
At school I am no longer a kid that my family looks upon me as. I am a rebel to be honest. Any free subject, a group of five gets together to chew out all the garbage in the world. Specially about sex. None of us have any experience or neither do we have watched any porn. All we have seen is some senseless kissing scenes from movies or some lousy intimate scenes on those Bollywood movies. Oh, we have started to masturbate recently. You know, getting to know stuff.
It was a free period, no substitute teachers were assigned and we had a chat of our lifetime. The five of us sat in a circle and started to discuss about the masturbation session of yesterdays. Raj is the naughtiest among us. He is the leader too. “Last night was awesome guys” Raj started. “Yeah how many times?” We all gigled as Suresh backed in. “It doesn’t matter how many times dude. The real deal is how?” Raj riddled. “Wait, you did it with both your hands?” Akmal questioned. “Fuck you. Alright listen. I stole a panty of my sister last night from the washer” Raj bit his lips as he had accomplished a huge task. “Dude, that is disgusting” I rested back. “What do you know Aadhi? Even you water your mouth looking at Raj’s sister.” Vignesh jumped at me. “As if you don’t look at your sister that way” Raj mocked. “Seriously? Our own sisters?” I gave them a disgusted look. “Bro, it is all part of growing up. I guess you are not in that stage yet” Akmal tapped my thighs trying to pull me back in to conversation. I didn’t like the idea but I didn’t want to be left out either. I turned to Raj signalling him to continue.
“I was literally sweating like a pig. But all night I was jacking off to her panty man” Raj didn’t even stop but high fives were exchanged. “Man, I wanna jack off on her panty too” Suresh held his penis over his trousers. “Now you do wish you had a sister right?” Vignesh whined. “My sister is married. But I still stare at her boob whenever she comes home” Akmal made his point. “Oh Fazmila bhabi has awesome boobs dude” Raj highfived Akmal commenting on his very own sister. “What about you Aadhi?” Suresh turned the attention towards me. “Me what?” I smiled confused. “Come on man, Anu is the bestes among all our sisters.” Vignesh exclaimed. “Hell she is too cute man.
I have masturbated at least hundred times thinking of her” they all laughed at Raj’s vulgar comment. I couldn’t help but smile and nudge Raj softly. “Dude, you come to school by bus right?” Akmal came closer. “Yeah the bus. You can do a lot of things to her in there.” Vignesh suggested. “What the fuck are you guys talking about?” It got me a little tensed. “Aadhi, if I were you, I’d jack on her ass everyday on the way to school.” Raj whispered. Raj’s comment made everyone on the edge. Well, me too. It was kind of arousing. “Shut up” I laughed. “Seriously man. You have to do this. Besides, you will never find a better looking girl than Anu. I swear to god.” Akmal pointed out. The thoughts were for the moment. We never sticked to an argument and dragged it for another round. But that idea kind of struck in my head like a lightning bolt. Though I completely ignored it half way through. We couldn’t converse more as the teacher for the next subject walked in.
“Present Minute”
I came back to my senses as the bus pulled off from the stop. My mind kept circulating on the thought from the previous day. Raj you son of a bitch. The bus started to shake vigorously. What would you expect. The bus is jam packed. I am not tall enough to hold the railing above me. Instead I had to hold the bars by the seats. In front of me is Anu. What the hell is happening to me. Some kind of chemical reactions inside of me. Anu is of course one of the cutest in our school. I never thought of it this way before. She looks like my mom but very fair and slim. Okay I wouldn’t say this, I mean I shouldn’t; she has big breasts. And cute butt that raised above from her skinny body. I like asses but not of my sister. Do I? The bus hasn’t even moved a mile but my mind has gone too far. Think of something else Aadhi. I told myself. Not helping.
As the bus jerked I had no option but to fall on to Anu. That has happened before a million times but today it is different. May be my penis was never meant to touch her ass. Little did she know. Anu’s hips motivelessly kept touching my hand often as I was holding the bars next to her. That turned me on too. I felt my breath taking part in a marathon. I tried not to bump in to her again. The best that I could come up with? Keeping my penis pressed on her butt. My dick has climbed to his peak now. Thanks to my boxers for keeping him ajar. The bus was on the move, paddling through, taking curves at the top speed and making me push deeper in to Anu’s beautiful ass. I hope ths ends soon and get out of this bus and the thought once and for all. It’s a long way from home. I looked down to my penis bulge, rubbing and making way on to my pretty sister’s ass. Although I didn’t like the thought of it, I loved the feeling. A milestone ahead of all my friends. Feeling my own sister’s ass. I thought to myself.
Then felt my hips pushing forward without my knowledge. What amazed me was that Anu adjusted her ass so my penis rested right in her crack. That was an involuntary move. She of course wasn’t feeling comfortable me being pushed on to her. He hip just kept pressed on to my forearm now. Her skirt is obviously ruined with wrinkles. The thin layer of her school uniform didn’t do much of help protecting her modesty today. My dick felt her ass crack like a nail in a pile of flour. Looking down at Anu’s neck gave me the chills and that ran down to the tip of my penis. I peeked through her uniform to fetch a scene of cleavage. Wasn’t that clear but the situation is porn for me. I slowly have started to move my hips in a rhythm. This is not right but it feels wonderful. I don’t know if Anu is aware of what’s going on behind her.
But to my surprise Anu’s ass met my rhythm. I held the bar very tight as it was turning me on like hell. I am very sure now my thrusts are picking up pace and Anu kept pushing her ass back tight and firm. I kept looking around with a bored face just to make sure nobody is watching us over. In this heavily crowded bus, they had their own businesses to look after. I am getting there. I know this feeling. I know what happens after this. I was reaching my climax. I have to shoot now. For a second there I just escaped out of this planet. I pushed a breath out heavy. Spewing gallons of sperm on to my boxers and to my sister’s innocent ass. I kept my dick hurried deep on to her before even realising that my hand is now at her hip. Holding firmly for grip. I quickly let go of her hip and placed my hand back on the railing.
I felt my penis going back to his limb. What have I done? My heart started beating faster as ever. The bus reached our school in no time and ourselves didn’t touch against the rest of our journey. Does that mean Anu was purposely pushing her ass back to meet mine? Now is not the right time to think. But Anu seemed cool. She said “Bye” and started walking towards her classroom. I stared at her used ass for a second and walked in to my class. “Should I tell this to the gang?” I thought to myself. “May be not.” I had a seat leaving out an accomplishment groan.
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