Taboo Episode -1

Hello, Indian sex story readers,

So there might be many places in the entire human race where taboo is seldom brought up. Like widow marriage and Jains and Brahmins eating non-veg. And there could be many more examples. But whenever I thought about taboo.

It turns out that the devil inside me thinks of something else every time and then lust craves me more than my intellectual thinking. But this is not who I used to be, I was simply “Good boy” according to the society. Things change as change is the real face of nature. At a very young age, I encountered with the real definition and faces of taboo.

The face that everyone secretly dreams about but never talks. And those who want to talk about it are oppressed by the actual reality that lies around them. So no one actually talks about their actual deepest darkest desires and buries it down.

But sometimes when things are right and fate is with you. Things just go off very well that unwantedly it happens. Just like that, as if you don’t have any control over your desires and you want to make the evilest fantasy of yours to come true like there is no tomorrow to come. As if there will be no sunshine after this night.

I had things planned for me too. That what my 1st sex will be like, most of the teenagers do it. But by the time I was exposed to these things I was in a complete boys’ school by then. Losing all of my hope that I could not do it like in most of the erotic fictions where the boy loses his virginity in his early teens.

I remained sad most of the time. Unluckily most of the teacher in my school were also male. It was not a typical Catholic school somewhat people thought it to be. Though there were female faculties they were over 45 and did not attract most of my attention.

As I was a bit far away from attractive females’ company. I went home regularly during my holidays. I had a secret stash of erotica hidden in my aunt’s home.

As I don’t have my parents. They died in a car accident when I was very young. I used to secretly read them hiding out from an aunt and other in the house. I came across many erotic characters like mastram, Savita bhabhi, mallu aunties, Velma and all. It was my summer vacation when I had some cousins coming to home from Shimla. It was really a life-changing vacation for me.

I met Akasha first at the airport, by that time I was 18. Not physically build, lean cute, specs wearing somewhat a nerdy look I had. I saw her and immediately fell in love with her, her jet black long hair down to her knees, she was 20 by the studying in 1st standard and she had stolen my heart at the very first glimpse.

I was awestruck by her beauty probably because of the fact that I haven’t seen many young ladies by that time. But somewhat she felt so perfect. Slim waist hair ending just above her hips. Pink glossy lip balm. I just wanted to taste her lips. But I controlled myself.
My aunt is very rich or just by the fact that dad had the enormous property that she is taking care of until I’m capable of handling it!

She might seem a very nice and gentle lady, but I have seen her true naked behavior. Which you find later. She had her driver sent along the sedan so that I can receive her sister-in-law’s daughter. My city is very hot during summers and just by waiting for around 4 minutes outside baggage counter she was sweating heavily.

She came rushing inside the car a closed it back with a huge thud! I thought of as if there was something awful about me. I sat in the front seat. Though I kept a check on her. She had kept her t-shirt’s top 3 buttons open.

While driving back home she kept asking me about my school, studies and other things, I came to know that she had been here a couple of times ago too in my absence. While the usual chit chat she let her belt loose and took it out completely. She had curves at the perfect place wherever required, in the perfect amount.

She was turning back to reach her purse I could see her black lingerie it was a pleasure watching something like that for the very first time, I was getting restless and wanted to step out of it. I felt somewhere that this is wrong and I should not do it. I was in love with her, I liked her too much and a sense of respect was stopping me from doing it!

By the time we reached home I came to know almost everything about her. From her favorite color to fav superhero, almost everything. And I almost had done something horrible, I was in love with someone who was supposed to be my sister.

Something that I would have never imagined.

Days were getting passed slowly, we were getting to know each other and it was fine like any 90’s love story would have been. And suddenly my aunt chose that she had to visit her friend in Delhi, some urgent work came up.

She left the following morning after 3 days were alone with a parrot, maid, cook driver and caretaker. I wanted to be close to her, every moment that I could find.

It was the same night when my aunt left.

A timid hot summer night of North India is quite humid and sweaty. For comfort, we took our dinner and moved to my room at 1st floor. The bungalow was quite big. The maid was gone cook slept in kitchen and driver and the caretaker had their servant quarters near the outhouse.

My room had a/c, only 3 room in the bungalow had it, mine, aunty, and the living room. I don’t remember much but probably we don’t want to create a mess so we moved to my room. It had a king size double bed with desktop by the side table. A dressing was following the table, it had a bathroom attached to my room. The other side of the bed had a door to the balcony which I shared with a room next to mine.

We were eating very delicious prawn cooked by Shakib bhaiya, he was a really very great cook. He left us with instruction to lock the balcony and he himself locked other doors and windows.

Akansha was looking very sassy that night something that was a wonder lust for me, a girl in her tank top and short. She was resembling a model in that sportswear advertisement.

As we finished our meal and were about to sleep she asked me if she could sleep in my room. I was excited about it, as I have never shared my bed with anyone. She went to the washroom and came out wearing a blue shirt of mine.

“It’s dirty why did you wear it, I kept it there for laundry, take it off”

“Leave it no! It had to be washed, I find this color cute. It’s comfortable too. I will change next morning”

“As you wish. But be careful that you don’t start stinking.”

“I won’t babu, switch off lights, I’m feeling sleepy”

“Hey, will you watch conjuring? I have heard from friends at the hostel that it’s quite haunting “By that time I knew that she loved horror movies. I thought this was the time to impress her!

“Okay only if it scared me. And don’t you poke me in during the movie.”

I took out my laptop and kept it at the edge of the bed as it gave us a perfect view. As we started watching it I found it quite scary and disturbing. But Akansha was laughing at me. As if it was some kind of funny movie. Those ghosts would have been crying in their fate.
She changed the movie from conjuring to some romantic Korean movie.

It was nice to a boy and girl, from high school and falling in love. There was a scene where a random couple was making out. And it was really very hot scene.

I looked at Akansha and she was into the scene quite shockingly. As if it was something alien to her. I snapped at her said

“Oye kya hua, you fine? why are you shocked”??

“Did you see them? How could they just do it??”

“They are in love. They are making love. Don’t you know about it ??”

“Well but how could someone kiss like that”

I started laughing at her, it was my turn to tease her. And took the full advantage of it. I mocked at her how she did not know any of these things despite the fact that she was elder than me.

She asked me. If you loved me would you have kissed me like that?

I froze at that moment. My heart my pumping like a Ferrari engine and I was sweating like a pig. As if I was about to throw up.

She asked me again tell me! You see, these are just things in the movie,

I just crawled to her and snuggled myself into her arm. As if I was some kind of lapdog. She kissed my forehead out of affection. I just said slowly and meekly Akansha, I love you. And yes I would kiss you like that.

She was surprised and looked into my eyes frightened. “What are you talking Mayank? What if someone finds it out???”

“Look around yourself Akansha? Who is there just me and you! no one will ever know about it. Promise it will be our secret!”
“But….”

I moved my head towards her neck and pulled her close to me, I could smell my sweaty shirt which she was wearing. My eyes were closed I had my first kissed.I kissed someone who was my sister. And I made a sin.

But who cared at that moment it was feeling so perfectly nice. She moved her hand closer to my cheeks and I could feel her nails digging into my face. With her fingers. There was something about my lips that she liked the most that night. There was something for sure. Because she was kissing me like a thirsty person and my lips were some kind of cool water pond. I was breathing heavy and she was behaving as if she will collapse.

I just broke the kiss, I had stopped responding. She broke her kiss, still with her eyes closed she was just an inch away from me. And I could feel the warmth of her breath on my face. She said, ” I love you too”. And started kissing me again.

This kiss was far way much better than the previous one. She out her tongue in my mouth and was expecting me to suck it. I did as if I had my thesis over the act of tongue sucking while kissing. Those were the moment that I never wanted to forget. Never for the entire lifetime.

After a while, she was at the corner of the bed by the pillows and she took off my blue shirt which she was wearing. It was a moment of miniature heart attack for me. She was some diva for me at that time. Her brown skin glowed in the neon bed lights and wanted to feel the warmth of her lips again. So I held her hand and pulled back in the center and started kissing her again.

And I went down a little. On her neck. Her earlobes. All similar to that erotica which I had read.

While moving down she stopped me and said. She felt ticklish. And wanted me to come back again on her lips.

Read more ahead in my next episode taboo episode-2.

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