brother sister Insect sex - Little Sister Ritu : Part 2

 Then she bit my hand! I cursed and pulled my hand from her

mouth. "Sis! Why the **** did you do that?"

"I couldn't breathe, you dummy! Besides, you're hurting me. Take
your finger out!"

"I promise not to hurting you again, Sis" I said comfortingly. "You
really like it, don't you?"

"No! Take your finger out before I scream again."

"What if I just leave it in and don't wiggle it around too much?
Would you mind that?"

"I..I don't think so."

"Okay. How's this?"

"That feels better. But don't poke it in so hard! You hurt too much."

I started sliding my finger in and out of her cunt in a nice slow
rhythm. "Better?"

"Mmmmmm, yes. That feels all right."

"If you'll spread your legs a bit more and pull 'em up further, I
can get in and out without having to stretch you so much."

Ritu opened her thighs like she was doing the splits and drew her
knees back almost inline with her tits. Her tiny, hairless cunt
looked like a vertical mouth around my finger and it felt like the
mouth was sucking on it. God, I couldn't wait to **** her!

"Yeah. That's good, Sis." The ache between my legs was getting
intolerable. I felt that I had to do something about my bent cock or
it was going to break off. I shifted my weight off Ritu and withdrew
my finger. She gasped. "What are you doing, bhaiya?" "Nothing...
Hey! Keep your legs up!" Ritu obediently raised her knees once more,
then dropped them again as I reached for my zipper.

"Oh, no! You're not going to do it to me!" I shook my head. "Don't
worry. I'm just trying to get my cock straight. It's hard and it
hurts, all bent up like this. Look!" I pulled out my prick and
showed her how hard and red and swollen it was. Her little eyes went
wide and her mouth dropped open.

It took her a while to compose herself before she answered. "Well,
okay. But don't think you're going to sneak that thing into me! I
read in a book about that, and you're not going to make me pregnant,
bhaiya!"

I shook my head without looking up, my attention still on
straightening out my aching prick. "Course not, Sis. What would I do
if I got you pregnant? They'd throw me in jail for a thousand years,
right?"

"I guess so." "Well, I'm not about to go to jail for the rest of my
life, just for knocking my sister up." With that, I eased my hand
out of my pants and moved back on the bed. I did it casually, as
though my little problem were solved and I was getting back to the
fun and games at hand. But that wasn't how it was, not at all! While
up, I had stuffed my shorts down under my balls and had left the
button open on the top of my jeans, so that now my stiff and
throbbing cock lay up free against my belly, with nothing more than
a quick tug on my zipper needed to let it spring out, ready for
action. I lowered myself onto Ritu again with my hand palming her
cunt. I was really turned on by the sight of her pink little ass
turned up toward me like that. It was like some sort of little
surprise package opening up just for me. Her hairless little slit
looked like two fat pink lips with a tiny pink tongue peeking out
between them. She was gorgeous! I dropped my weight onto her body
and felt her spread her thighs a bit more to accommodate me. My
finger was once more sliding into her crevice, but this time she
didn't object, and this time there was no resistance. The inside of
her pussy was sticky-wet and kind of greasy. Like it had just had a
lube job. Well, I decided, no sense in wasting it.

I began to finger her more deeply, not poking as I had before, but
moving in and out with a definite rhythm, as I'd watched her doing
to herself the other night. It had seemed to arouse her then, and I
figured it would arouse her now. I was right... it did. She began to
moan under me and her hands clutched at my back restlessly, as they
had clutched at her own tits when she had masturbated. I decided
that would be a good idea too, so I began to knead her little peach-
sized titties with my free hand. That really got to her.

"Ooohhhhh yes, bhaiya! Mazza aa raha hain. Aur karo!"

"Open your gown. I can't get at you with your gown closed." Ritu
squirmed under me awkwardly and parted the fabric of her nightie. I
would have ripped it off in five seconds if it was Mom I was
restling with, she liked me to get a little rough with her
sometimes. But Ritu would probably have freaked out if I tried
anything like that with her, so I just let her do it herself.
Finally, Ritu's gown lay rumpled beneath her with only her arms
still in it, and her slim, firm body was naked under me.

"Wait a minute," I said, fumbling with my shirt.

"What are you doing?"

"Taking off my shirt. I want to feel your tits against me."

"sirf shirt, bhaiya. Pant mut utarna!"

"Right. Just the shirt." I made a big production of removing the
garment especially of getting it out of the waistband of my jeans.
What I didn't make a production over was the fact that pulled my zip
down almost halfway in the process. I was now naked to the waist,
with my prick bare down half its length, laying atop my hot and
skinny sister's totally nude body. Wow! I lay back down full length
on Ritu, the heat of her body like a perfume against my skin. My
hand in her cunt served to conceal the throbbing cock that now lay
bared above her steaming slot. There was nothing between her pussy
and my prick but that hand. And it wasn't an immovable object. It
could... and damned sure would... be moved at the first sign of
opportunity knocking! I know I'd promised her I wouldn't try to put
my prick in her, but hey... promises, are made to broke them! All's
fair in love and giving your little sister her first length of cock!
As though it were the most natural thing in the world, Ritu's mouth
drifted over mine and we kissed.

Brother and sister. But it didn't feel like anything but a girl and
boy. No strain of recrimination hung between us. It was right and
natural and beautiful. Ritu whimpered softly, deep in her throat,
and her mouth opened wide. I slid my tongue deep into her mouth. She
tasted different to Mom... kinda fresh. Yeah, that's the word. Fresh
and husky and animal, all at once. Her tongue was soft and moist and
sticky, and it felt like something I was supposed to have, all for
my own. And the things it did to my belly you wouldn't believe. It
made my muscles know, and it made me want to take her, like when I'd
jammed my finger up her cunt and hurt her a little. It made me want
to **** her, right there, right then. Apparently it had a similar
effect on Ritu. As my tongue slipped between her teeth, her body
arched up against mine and her hands clawed at my back. I could feel
the tenseness of her abdominal muscles bunched beneath her skin, as
though demanding that I do something to ease their plight. So I
decided!