Brother Sister Sax Brother and sister Kam-Leela convergence
am tamal I am what you mean by typical middle-class home colorist. Gobechara type in appearance and sound. But very few things happen in the world beyond my eyes and ears. Anyway, I am used to express my point directly without pretending. My father is a government employee. Mother is a housewife. We are two siblings. Payal is my elder sister. You are eight years and five months older than me. As I said earlier, I have a keen eye on everything that happens around me. Perhaps that is why one day while collecting cricket balls behind our building, I discovered a secret game with the human body. I was eight years old. We were then staying in the government quarters obtained by father's employment. There was a big bush at the back of our building. One day I heard two movements in the bush and moved forward quietly. I was not mentally prepared for what I saw. At that age I could not understand the matter so clearly. But I guessed that it was a forbidden thing that should be done out of sight. That day, just before dusk, in a corner of a secluded bush, Robin Biya was enjoying himself as he wanted, laying down the rock antique of the quarter next to us. Neither of them noticed me. But their naked play with the body seemed to me like a miraculous thing sapper. At the same time, I felt that my two legs were shaking and becoming paralyzed. So I didn't stand there anymore and left quickly. However, I did not share this matter with anyone afterwards. But I could never get the matter completely out of my mind. This experience of mine, however, came in handy later. How? A few years later, when I was in class seven, a funny thing happened. Johnny was my closest friend at that time. His elder brother's name was Roni. After passing SSC, his elder brother got admission in a college in Dhaka and it was decided that Roni bhai would study there from his uncle's house. Five days after Roni Bhai left for Dhaka, Johnny appeared with several (at least five or six) newsprint story books. His eyes were filled with excitement and he had discovered something deadly. After the holiday I was taken to a corner of an empty field and shown the books. Then he said, "After my brother left, I found these books hidden in my brother's room." But having no preconceived notions about sex, Johnny did not understand very well even after reading the books. On top of that, he had to find speed to read Bengali stories fluently. So finally asked for my help. He wanted me to read the books and help him understand the whole thing. My chest began to heave as I gazed at the pile of books. Suddenly a curtain was removed from the eyes. Those moments of Sheela Aunty and Robin Bhai's passionate sex came out of the cave of memory after a long hibernation and stuck the trunk of Tulkalam in the most secret cavity of my mind. I agreed to his proposal. If not all the books snatched from his hands and what! But he did not miss all the books. Anyway, finally, I hid the two books in another book inside the bag and returned home almost like a storm. But the main problem at home is with you. Father worked all day and went back to sleep at night. Amma is busy with housework all day. But to hide you from the eyes is the problem. There are three rooms in the house. A room has been slightly arranged and made into a living room. The other is used by father and mother. The end is between you and me. On two tables side by side
Both of us used to study and sleep in one bed. So hide and avoid you
Finishing a book was almost impossible for me. Good luck, when I return home, I see that you have gone out. After joining the university it became very difficult for me to understand when your classes are. After passing Inter, you started receiving frequent marriage proposals. But you are not a slave. He could not be persuaded to get married without passing honors. In the end, Abba Amma succumbed to Apar Jed. You continue your studies. You are always brilliant as a student. If you tried, maybe you could have been admitted in a public university in Dhaka. But mom and dad didn't want to keep you in a hostel or a relative's house. And as a result I was in great danger. Anyway, that day I returned home and saw that you were not at home. Amma is busy cooking. I hastily washed my hands and ate something under pressure from my mother and entered the house and closed the door. Then I lay down on the bed and started reading the first four story books of my life. Although I had to get some speed to understand the first language battle, but because I had some idea in advance, I slowly started to absorb the things that happened in the story. I had the experience of hanging out with guys who were quite a bit older than me. The elders often called me to play because I could bowl well. Of course, many people of my age were not even allowed to come near. As a result of mixing with the older brothers of the neighborhood, I got a vague idea about sex from them. Although they did not talk to me directly, they shared many things among themselves. I used to listen to them. But the thing that inspired me the most to understand these things is definitely the story of Sheila Antti and Robin Bhai. I didn't realize when it was evening while I was reading. Suddenly I heard a knock on the door and sat up quickly. I opened the door hiding the book in a corner of the bed and saw you standing there. Apa came inside and asked, 'What are you doing with the door and window closed?' I hesitated a bit and said, 'I was lying down because I didn't feel well.' Apa said, 'Why did you keep the windows closed?' I said, 'I felt cold so I stopped it.''Apa looked with his hand to see if I had a fever. Then went and opened the window. Without thinking about anything else, I hurriedly entered the bathroom. I was very excited to read the stories. I was sweating for fear of being caught by you. I untied the pant chain and went to urinate. I didn't notice it until now. I started to cower again in fear. If you have noticed it! As I was cleaning the semen with my hand, I smelled a horrible musty smell. I was very scared. How to go back to you in this situation? Anyway, after getting everything right as much as I could, I went back home and lay down on the bed and covered my body under the blanket. But as soon as I opened my eyes from under the blanket, my eyes got stuck on your body. Apa was changing clothes in a corner of the room. In other days, I would not have noticed it. But a little while ago I read a fierce description of human body games. The thought of them was still in my head. I started looking at your youthful body with wide eyes from inside the blanket. But there was no chance to look for too long. You couldn't have bathed after coming back from outside. Apa left her clothes and went to take a bath. As I passed by, I saw both Upper Mai very closely. As soon as you left I felt my treasure standing firmly under the blanket. My hand automatically pulled out the treasure from under my pants. I stroked my bulging treasure for a while and then unknowingly indulged in the first masturbation of my life. And that imagines my own big sister! And my pant was wet with another load of semen. After the semen came out, I regained consciousness. I began to regret thinking that I should not be thinking about my elder sister like that. I felt like I was the first person in the world who ever thought about having sex with his older sister! I fell asleep feeling regretful and tired. Your call woke me up. You woke me up to eat dinner. Then he put his hand on my forehead to see if I had a fever. He said, 'No, the fever did not rise. You must have been very naughty at school today. So you are tired. Let's have dinner and then sleep again.' I blinked and appeared at the dining table. He fell asleep as he ate. I wanted to finish the remaining four stories as soon as possible. But I couldn't figure out what to do with your eyes. But finally I found a way. Two books
I hid inside and went to the bathroom. Then I sat in the bathroom and finished the rest of the stories. After reading a few stories, I was amazed. In those stories there were incest stories of mother son, father daughter and brother sister. So I'm not the only person in the world who thinks about enjoying his own big sister! This made me more excited. Imagining you, I masturbated two more times sitting in the bathroom. I returned home from the bathroom and saw that you had turned off the light and slept. I thought you were asleep. Just as I was preparing to lie down after placing the two books on the mattress, Apa said, 'Kire Tamal, what are you doing sitting in the bathroom for so long?' My chest heaved. Did you guess anything? Keeping the storm of fear and excitement flowing in my mind as much as possible, I replied, "No matter what!" I didn't want to go to the bathroom so I sat down.'Apa didn't say anything else. He tried to lie down and sleep. I looked at you narrowly. Even after sleeping with you for so long, you have never seen the abundant beauty of your young body! Thinking and absorbing all the honey of your body with my eyes, I once fell into a state of sleep. My body must have been tired after masturbating several times. Woke up quite late in the morning. Having quickly finished breakfast and packed the bag-tags, when he reached for two books under the mattress, the chest started to thump. One! There are two books! At first I couldn't think of anything. I was just cowering in fear. Who can take the book? Mom? Nah, mother is not supposed to come in the morning and put her hand under my mattress. So what did you take? I went and appeared in front of you. Apa refused to inquire about the book. He said that he did not see any books under the mattress. Moreover, why would he get up in the morning and put his hand under the mattress? Apart from you and Amma, only Bua remained. Bua comes to work twice a day. Bua seems to be done with the morning's work. Will come again in the afternoon and do some work. But what will Bua do with that book? Can he read? I lost my scientific knowledge in worry. On the other hand, Amma started hurrying because she would be late for school. Finally, without making any corners of this difficult problem, I marched towards the school. As soon as he met Johnny, he mentioned the two books. I went on and on and finally said that I had lost two books. Johnny was very angry. What will he answer to Roni Bhai now? I said, how will your brother know that you took the two books? You don't open your mouth, that's it. And I will go home and try to find the two books.' But Roni still could not be calmed down. Finally I tried to calm him down by offering him some money. But Garalta realized the opportunity and asked for a hundred rupees. Finally, I gave him all that I had saved from the tiffin money. I saved the journey by saying that I would collect the rest of the money later. I started waiting for Bua to return home from school. Bua came but I didn't dare to say anything to Bua in front of you and Ma. In the end, I managed to catch Bua after avoiding Amma and Apa, but what Bua said made me fall on the rock again. Don't take any of my books, Bua said she couldn't come to work in the morning. But surely the two books have been acquired by Amma or Apar. But nothing can be understood from the gestures of both of them. Far from disciplining me, I didn't understand who exactly had the two books! When I couldn't think of any corners and couldn't even share anything with anyone out of shame and fear, suddenly Apa came and asked, 'This Have you got your book?' I said without looking at your face, 'No.' You said, 'Did you find it well?' I looked at the ground and went to blend in with the ground, not knowing what to say, I said, 'Apa, those two books are mine. A friend gave it to me. If you have it, give it. If you don't return the two books, he will make a lot of trouble. Apa said, "What do you say?" Then why did you bring his book?' I said bitterly, 'I didn't bring it, he forced me. Now, if you don't return the book to him, you will have to pay him one hundred rupees. Where can I get so much money? Please tell me if you know. I will never bring any of his books again.'' Apa said, 'Okay, you don't have to worry about the money, take it from me.' He said with anger, 'Go and ask Amma.'I remained silent without saying anything. I didn't face Amma that day out of fear. I don't know why I started to think that the two books are still with my mother. If mom shows dad? My hands and feet got cold with fear. After eating a little at night, I came early and went to bed. I couldn't sleep. I fell on the bed and thought about it. You were sitting at the table. Probably a bit drowsy. When I look back, I see you holding my ear and saying, 'Where is this paji from! Who did you get these books from? You are so old, but I didn't realize that I was sleeping with you in the same bed for so long! Hypocrite! How long have you been reading these?' I was shocked by your sudden attack and could not guess what was going on. Looking at one of my four story books in her hand and the mischievous smile on her lips, I finally understood what was going on. Without delay I hugged your feet and started saying, Apa, I am wearing your feet please, father.
took The money was lost. Taking your youthful body in front of me, I began to burn in the fire of desire. You freed me when I was about to lose my appetite. He stopped reading and turned on the egg light and told him to lie down. I stopped reading and turned on the dim light. But my treasure was bulging and coming out like a zipper. I went to open the door to go to the bathroom to masturbate. Apa looked from behind, 'Tamal, where are you going, come here a bit and see.' Apa was sitting on the bed. As soon as I went to Apa, Apa pulled me towards him and kissed me on the lips for a long time, then he pressed my head to his chest and said, 'Tamal, honey brother, can't I fuck you brother? Today, you can't make your sister like that story cudte cudte magi? If you don't fuck me, I'll probably go crazy today! Can Tamal give me a very loud fuck? I want to fuck you to get all the juices out of my vagina today. Tell me if you can tell me?' After hearing your words, my excitement rose to the peak. Somehow panting, I said, 'You can do it. I will fuck you as you say.' Without further delay, Apu took off my pant and took Dhan, who was trembling with excitement, in her hand. Then he said, 'Yes, Tamal. you can Yours is much bigger than I thought. Come brother, don't delay anymore. I can't anymore. Put your money in my vagina. The bottom pan was not worn. Your naked vagina came out. The top of the vagina was completely shaved. Apa rubbed her clitoris with two fingers. Then with two fingers, Ishat opened the mouth of the vagina and held it towards me. Gongate Gongate said, 'Come tamal come. Fuck me crazy, fuck me as long as you want, fuck me, bro.' Apa himself set it in the mouth of the vagina and said, 'Start thrusting again, thrust hard, as hard as you can, keep thrusting brother.' I started thrusting. Your vagina was still wet but still being a virgin, it was difficult to insert the entire amount. At the beginning of the taping, there was no response from you. But when my money went almost all the way into your vagina and I also started pounding hard with fun, you again started doing lewd installments like the heroines of those stories. I never imagined that these things could come out of your mouth and that you are so crazy about sex. Apa was moaning to the rhythm of tapping, 'Ah, I died, Tamal, so much happiness in sex! Fuck me today bro. Ah ah oh more loudly thapa bhai, thapa thapa thapa my bhoda today. That night I fucked you about 10 times. After that we never looked back. The two bodies of the two would join each other in an irresistible attraction from time to time. There is no experiment with the body that the two of us have not done. I gave Johnny one hundred rupees. Actually you gave it. I read all the four story books that Johnny had one by one and read them to you. Sometimes you would read again and I would listen. Both enjoyed this very much. In this way, our situation gradually became such that if I didn't gather to read four stories at night, I would not be completely satisfied even if I had sex with Dedarse. From that whim of reading Choti stories, two siblings built a large collection of Choti story books. When you read those books while fucking you, the fun of fucking would be doubled. But in our time it was very difficult to get Choti story books and the quality of the books was not very good. And the descriptions in the book were also quite messy. You didn't mind having sex for hours when there was a good enough story. I could understand that if I couldn't excite you with a good story, you wouldn't be happy in sex. And that's why I started writing four stories myself. And this is how I gradually became a short story writer. I don't know how much these words of a short story writer's personal life gave readers joy. But I had a lot of fun while writing this. I don't have you now. But after a long time I remembered you very closely. While churning the memories of the past, I just fucked you like a madman, licking your huge breasts, sucking your lips, and pouring semen into your vagina. Yes, after a long time I masturbated thinking of you. Many women have come into my life after you. But I have not met any woman as sensual and charming as you. Our mutual understanding was simply amazing. Although you were supposed to get married after passing your honors, you got married after passing your Masters. From that night of our first meeting till your marriage we lived as husband and wife. But during this time you were not only like my husband, you were also my friend, teacher and well-wisher. My debt to you will never be repaid. I learned to understand the world by holding your hands. After your marriage, both of us undoubtedly suffered a lot. But you taught me how to face reality. You are now living in New Zealand with your brother-in-law. You are fine wherever you are. You know that every one of my four stories is written only for you

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