My girlfriend and her sister – Chapter 1
girlfriend and sister Porn Story
My name is Karan, and I am now working in IT company. This story is about my experince when i was in engineering college.
It was Summer Holidays and i was visiting my grandparents in a small village in UP, after a long time. I used to spend all my summer holidays there, but after my 7th, i could not go there. It was a long gap of 8 years, and I was now a young man of 22. I remembered all the wonderful time I spent there, and all my friends. My grandparents were ecstatic to see me. I touched their feet and hugged them. I was feeling wonderful. After refreshing myself, I went for a walk in the village. As i went to the main market, i realized lot has changed and new shops, electricity and many new things were now available in the market. However the streets were still same. As i walked through the cobbled streets, my eyes met a really beautiful girl. She was wearing Salwar suit, and looked really amazing. I was mesmerized, but i kept my gaze for a short time only as this is a village and almost everyone knows one another. When I looked back at her, I found her looking at me with confusion. I did not know what to do, but I hurried through the market, as i was not sure what she was thinking. I was excited and also a bit scared, for no reason. I started walking towards my home, checking if the girl could still be seen, but i could not find her. After I reached home, I sat with my grandmother and she started telling me all about the village, the recent changes and stories of all the neighbours. It was fascinating for me, and I could see that she really enjoyed sharing all the gossip with me. We have a big house, and the corner most room in the house was my room. MY room had three doors, two of which led into the house and one that led out of the house. After having dinner, i retired to my room and slept.
Next day, my grandmother woke me up at around 6 for morning tea. I was really sleepy, but I knew, she waited an hour to wake me up as we normally had tea at 5 AM in the village. I used to get up with grandmother everyday at 5 AM. I was early riser then, but things changed when i went to college. After tea and breakfast, we three sat together and were talking about my studies and future plan. Someone then rang the bell, my grandmother opened the door and I could hear some voices. I could not make out, who it was but looked like some girl was there. I heard footsteps coming my way, and saw my grandmother walking in with a smile. And here she was behind my grandmother, the same girl i saw yesterday, walking towards my grandfather. She was wearing a blue salwar and white Kurti. She looked really beautiful. She touched his feet and then turned to me and said, Did you not recognize me ? I was confused, and then my grandmother told me, Karan this is your old friend Richa. I could not believe myself, she looked so ugly and fat when she was young. I was surprised, happy and excited. I said ofcourse Dadi, just i could not imagine she looked so thin now, teasing her. Ofcourse i did not say beautiful in front of my grandmother. She replied – ‘You are a liar, you saw me yesterday and did not ever greet me’. I said, Sorry but i could not imagine how you would look when you get thin. She was quick in her reply – ‘You look so ugly but i still recognized you’. I asked her, then why she did not greet me. She was now in a fix and then we all started laughing. My grandmother went to make some coffee and asked us not to fight as we used to when we were young. I could not believe my luck, and i was really excited. We were of same age and shared a long friendship but was limited to summer holidays only as we did not have telephones then or any other way to talk. After some chitchat about what we were doing, I came to know she was now a teacher in some primary school. |www.dtstories.com| She was happy that i was into engineering and congratulated me. My Dadi called Dadu for some help in the kitchen and she asked me, was i really so fat that you did not recognize me. I said not just fat, you were ugly too. She got a little bit angry and said and how about now. I told her with confidence, that now you look so beautiful that i cannot imagine. Her cheeks were red with shame and she smiled at me. Soon my dadu and dadi returned with tea. We had tea and discussed some more things. Finally, my dadu-dadi wanted to take their afternoon nap and asked us to talk in my room. We went to my room and started talking about different things. She asked me if i had a girlfriend and i said no as i did not have any. I liked few in college, but there was no chance for an average guy like me. I asked her if she had any boyfriend and she told me she had but not anymore. I was sad for an instant, it felt like something broke my heart and for no reason. I asked her what happened. She told me that her mother did not like the guy as he was some kind of awara and had no future. I saw some light of hope, but did not know what to do. After some more chats, she had to go, and I led her to the exit door. I got a bit bold and hugged her bye as she was about to leave. The hug was really light, but it sent waves of passion through my body. She was slightly shocked but Ok with my hug, and she hugged me back. I could see the curve of her ass as i hugged her and I could imagine her sexy figure. I was semi erect by the thought of her curves and her intoxicating smell. I was not sure if it was love or lust. She promised to come again tomorrow and take me to her house.
I was eagerly waiting for the day to pass and next day to start. I was imagining so many things in my head, her face, her smile, her figure, her dresses. I was going crazy as if she was not my friend whom i knew, but some beautiful date i went on to.
It was finally night and i woke up early at 5 AM. My grandmother was surprised, but i was feeling different. I had my tea and breakfast and eagerly waited for her. We were all sitting in the living room, when i heard a faint knock. It was coming from my room. I went there and realized it was the exit door. I opened it and here she was. She was wearing another beautiful Salwar suit in green. Her tight kurti revealed little of her figure, and i could sense she was naturally gifted. It seems, her weight loss did not have much effect on her boobs and hips. She was not huge but good for her figure. I smiled at her and hugged her. She was expecting this and did not object. This time i hugged her a little bit tighter. Her Dupatta, was blocking all the view, but the feel of her touch sent electric waves through my body. I was a virgin and this was probably the first time i was hugging a girl who could be a potential lover. The feel of her boobs over her clothes on my chest was intoxicating and i was getting hard. I quickly broke the hug and welcomed her.
After we walked in, she met our grandparents and we decided to go for a walk around the house garden. She asked me, if i really think she is beautiful. I was getting confident, and I held her hand, looked in her eye and told her that i have never seen such a beautiful girl in my life and i was happy that now she had no boyfriend. She smiled, and said, why is that happy for me. I was getting bold in my replied and I told her because now i can see an opening. This made her smile and at the same time, she said, but we are friends arent we. I said yes we are, but are we not also just a boy and a girl ? She was slightly confused but smiled at my reply and then said, let us go to my home. I said ok. We walked in, took permission and walked out of the house. She hired a rickshaw for her home. As we sat together, our legs were touching and I was finding it hard to control my excitement.
As we reached her home, I found that she was alone in the house and no one else was there. She told me her parents were at work and both ran a shop in the village. She also had a little sister who was now 19, but she was in college and unlike Richa was pursuing her career to be something. She would come back in 3-4 hours she told me. We walked in and sat down on the sofa. It was hot and we were sweating. She switched on the fan and took her dupatta out. I could see slight cleavage from the kurti and it was a real nice view for me. She went to get some water and I started looking at the pictures in living room. There were very few pictures of Richa and her sister,but the pics were old. I could not find any recent pic of Richa.
Soon she came back with water, and we started talking again. She told me all about her boyfriend and was really sad when she spoke about him. She really missed him but respected her parents wishes. I asked her if they ever went on a date. She laughed at told me there are no dates in villages, it was all very secretive and they hardly met. She was confiding in me and telling things openly. I asked boldly, how did you guys kiss then. She hit me and said stupid, dont ask such things, but to tell you we never kissed. I was not giving up easily. and i said then this was a bad bf. She got angry and said why. I said, you could only love when you can also feel the other person. She did not agree with me and said her feelings are strong. I told her, if her feelings were strong, she must have felt like kissing him. She was now in a fix and said, Ok baba, i tell you. We kissed once when we got chance. I asked her to elaborate and explain if this was a kiss on cheeks |www.dtstories.com| or smooch. She was getting uneasy and said what you think. I said with a girl like you, no one can resist smooching and so much more. She went red with shyness and hit me hard. She said enough of me and asked if I ever kissed someone. I said i never had a gf so never. She smiled at me and said, dont worry soon you will have a gf too. I said how, are you willing ? She was taken aback and said shut up. This is not what i meant. I knew what she meant, but i wanted to tease her. I asked her, why what is wrong with me. She said nothing, but we are friends. I said so what, we can also be bf and gf. it also involves friendship. My answer made her think for a while and then she stood up, saying she cannot really think about any other relation for now. I said, it is ok, i am just teasing you.
She then walked out of the living room and said she wanted to change as it was hot. She came back in 10 minutes wearing a nightie. I teased her and said, why all girls in village wear salwar suit or nightie and not jeans or something else. She said, she always wanted to, but she could not as this was village. I started teasing her more and said its too old fashioned. With your looks and figure you should wear more modern clothes. I was slightly afraid as i used the word figure. But it was too late. She was also taken aback, but she asked me, how do i know if she has good figure. I said it seems like, as far as i can tell. She then laughed and said that she does not even know what figure means. I said i can tell you, but on one condition. She said whats the condition and i said, once you know you will tell me your figure. She said Ok as she thought it was measurement of height and something like this.
I started explaining that figure has three values for example 36-28-36. The last value is the measurement of your hips. She was slightly shocked but said nothing. The second if of your waist, i said and she nodded in affirmative as this was something she was ok with. Then i said, the first number is measure of your chest, She was shocked and asked what the hell. I said, yes it is true, it is meausure of your chest along the tip of your boobs. I deliberately used the word boobs. She was really red with shame and got slightly angry. She hit me and said, this is all nonsense and this is all bad. I asked her why and she said no one wants to measure all this. I said yes they do and you need yourself to buy clothes like bra and panties. This sent her into shock and she told me to change the subject as this was uneasy for her. I was however persistent and said, i did not tell you one thing yet. She said what, i said that there is also a letter associated with the bust size. She said what letter, i said letters like A, B, C, D and so on which really mean cup size of the boobs. She was now |www.dtstories.com| really embarrassed and asked me to stop explaining. I said, ok ok, but tell me your figure as you promised. She was now confused and angry. She told me she cannot tell me as she does not know these things. I said it is impossible as she must be wearing bra and etc. She said she never buys her undergarments and all was bought by her mother. I told her it is no problem, we can measure it. She was now angry and sad, and said you are really bad. I felt bad for making her discomfortable, and i used this chance to go near her. I looked in her eye and said I am sorry and hugged her very tight this time. She was not ready for my hug but she adjusted and let me hug her. I whispered in her ears that i did not want to make her sad. My body on the other hand responded differently to the hug and I now had a good erection which she may feel anytime soon. I was broke the hug, controlled myself and out of nowhere kissed her on the cheek. She was shocked but smiled back at me. She told me i was really nice. I went near her, held her hand and said will you be my gf. She looked at me, smiled and said she does not know, but she can give it a try. As soon as she said this, i hugged her really tight, pressing my body on hers and whispered in her ear, i can now guess your figure at least.
Richa went in to get some water and snacks. Rashi then told me, I look so handsome as compared to when i was young. i was happy to hear this. I told her that she looked very beautiful herself. She looked at me and said, just beautiful ? I was enjoying her boldness. I told her she was very sexy and had very nice figure. She smiled at me and said – I know I am awesome. I liked her instantly. I was getting bold with her and asked what is your figure ? She said Cant you tell ? guess ?. Soon Richa waled in with water, tea and snacks. We could not discuss anymore.
Richa was looking shyly at me. I was also looking sheepishly at her. Rashi guessed something but said nothing. We had tea and soon their parents walked in. I met them and finally said good bye to them. I came back to our house. Went to my room and masturbated thinking about my kiss with Richa but replaced her with Rashi in my imagination. I was on cloud nine.
Next day, around same time as everyday, Richa was at the house. I hugged her as she entered the house and we sat in my room. Dadu and Dadi were going for marketing and i decided to stay back with Richa. Richa asked me, how was the movie. I told her it was good and Rashi was really nice. She told me, be careful of Rashi as she is mean. I said why she thinks so. She told me that ,she always finds way to hurt her and she is worried that she maybe trying something here. She told me that she has many male friends and she is not a good girl. I was surprised to hear all this enemity between sisters. I wanted to use it to my advantage. I told Richa that I dont care if he has many friends or not, she was nice to me. Also, she is very sexy i think. This made Richa angry and she stood up, saying then u amke her your girlfriend and started going out. I held from back and in her ears, said she maybe sexy but you are my beauty. I then kissed her cheeks from back. She smiled and I lifter her up in my arms. I said, your sister is sexy and wears tight clothes. I can guess her figure but i cannot find my own gfs figure. She smiled and said, you are really bad. I then put her on my bed and went inside the house to come back with a measuring tape. I said I want to measure you. She said no no, please dont. I said why not, your sister wont mind. The mention of her sister, always made her angry and i noticed that. She stood up and said you are really bad and then she spread her arms to allow me to measure her..
I went near her, and sat down. My face almost on her pussy and i started breathing heavy. She could feel my breath on her pussy area and this was exciting her. I took the tape around her waist and squeezed till it was tight to measure her. I touched her waist and squeezed it a bit. She was 26. Then i moved the tape down to the roundest part of her ass and squeezed both her hips as i adjusted the tape. She was 34 by her waist. She was getting excited by all the touching. I then stood up, pulled the tape around her chest and touched her side boobs for the first time. I was really excited and my hard on was now visible over my shorts. I took her measure and squeezed her boobs ón the pretext. She was 34. I told her, you are really sexy. She was shy and happy to hear this. She said are you happy now. I said you can look at my shorts to see if i am happy or not. She looked down and found my hard on. She said you are really bad and smiled. I took her hand on my penis and said hold it. She said no, but i insisted and she held it shivering in excitement. I pulled her near and said, I now need to measure your cup size. She was shocked and said no. But i was not in the mood to listen today. I shushed her and smooched her. I started smooching her deep and she was still holding my hard penis. As I smooched her, she was getting excited too and started to rub my penis over my clothes. I then got rid of my shorts and now i was in my underwear: this frightended her as well as excited her. She slid her hand in my underwear and touched my penis. I was too excited and i moved my hands to her boobs over her clothes and started pressing them hard. she massaged my balls and was squeezing my dick. I could not control as this was the first time a girl touched my dick. I ejaculated all over her hand and she suddenly broke the kiss. She said, eww Karan, you made me dirty. I said sorry you are too sexy to control. It made her laugh. I gave her tissues. After she cleaned herself, i took off my t shirt and baniyan as well. Now i was only in my undies. She looked at me and said, what now, you are done and what you need more from me. She was happy and sad at the same time as she did not want to do all this so soon with me. I told her, I have to give you something as well. She was too shy and and said no no, i have to go. I grabbed her and pulled her on my bed. I started smooching her again and came on top. I inserted my hands inside her kurti from her waist and moved it up the back. I unhooked her bra and then i undid her kurti chain from back. I started sliding her kurti to the side of her arms to make space to expose her boobs. She was resisting me the whole time, but i kept her pinned down.
I could not return to the village as soon my college opened. We were in constant touch and one day after and year Rashi told me she is going to Delhi for some courses. I urged Richa to do same, but she was not able to go as she wanted to help her parents. My college was also finishing and, i got a job.I asked my company to place me in Delhi. The day i landed in Delhi, i called up Rashi and set up a meeting. We met in a cafe, as she was living with some relatives then. I was shocked to see her, she was in tight jeans, a tight top and sun glasses. It seems, Delhi had her effect on her. She was enjoying all the modernity she had access to and all the male attention she was getting. Her tight ass and visible cleavage was a great sign for me. I was remembering our brief encounter and I really wanted to fuck her now. She was happy to see me, i guess, and started telling me about her courses and about her 5 new make friends. It seemed she was dating them or wanted me to feel that she is capable of getting anyone. She asked me about Richa and i told her that we are doing well. She then started telling me that all boys she is friends with are really handsome and they all respect her and follow her around. She wanted me to feel jealous, but the real fact was none of them was her real friend. Our meeting was short but i realized she wanted to make me feel bad about myself. I was living far from her place and she used to call me everyday. I was not sure what she wanted, but i was often called to help her with shopping and all other activities. I was enjoying my time with her, but i could not pursue it further as we had no place to go to. I used to hold her hand at times and hug her. Her cleavage show at times was making me mad. I was not sure what to do.
However one day we had a huge fight due to her comments on Richa and also due to her bad attitude. She was day by day getting nastier with me. I decided, it was enough and stopped talking to her. Ofcourse deep within, i was sad that i could not really fuck her. Richa knew about our fight and used to tell me that i should not worry and leave her on her own. I was constantly talking to Richa and making her agree to come to Delhi. My efforts finally paid off and she decided to study in Delhi as well. Her family was also happy that she will study more. Richa called me and said that she was also coming next month and Rashi has found a place to rent for them to stay together. However Rashi needed help and asked Richa to request me to meet her. Richa told me to forgive her and go to meet her. I was not willing at first but then was also excited at this new development. It was Saturday and I went to meet Rashi in her new apartment. The apartment was empty and nothing was set up. We did not even have place to sit. Rashi looked at me, and smiled and said how are you. I told her I am fine and after an awkward greeting we started to set the apartment. It took us all day but we could not finish the set up. We did manage to set one bed in one of the rooms but i was not sure what to do. I decided to return back to my house, but it ws too late. Rashi asked me to stay and said are you still angry with me. I said ofcourse not, I just think there is no bed for me. She said, i wont eat you, this bed is not double, but wide enough. I agreed to stay, but we decided not to tell this to Richa as it maybe odd for her. I was too tried as i did lot of heavy lifting. I had nothing to wear, so i decided to wrap a towel around me and took off my shirt and jeans. We laid side by side and Rashi was talking to me about her and that i was her only real friend and she was sorry for what she did. She turned to look at me, but i was too tired and i was only nodding. She said you look very tired, let me give you some massage. I did not know what to say, but i was happy deep inside.