Makmak Rides Again
ushed back to my room and spent the whole night, thinking about it. My choot was burning and wet and I used my fingers to play with my Channa (clit) to get some relief” I listened to her, my mind trying to imagine her rubbing her fingers over her cunt. “I lay awake, restless all night wondering what to do” She added. “Don’t worry Bhai ya (respectful term), I will not tell anyone. It is the perfect solution for everyone. Who would suspect a mother and son having sex together or even you and me?” She then pressed her lips to mine and kissed me. Feeling a wave of relief wash over me and sensing that good luck was again coming my way, I put my arms around her and pulled her down on top of me as I fell backwards. My lips opened and my tongue probed her parted lips and toyed with her tongue.
“OOHH!” She sighed into my mouth “I am so hot! I haven’t been able to think of anything but you fucking Ammi like a dog, since that night.”
My hands roamed freely over her firm body, fixing finally on her gaand (butt) and squeezing her butt as I pulled her hard against my naked body. I rolled her over onto her back and moved between her legs, my now throbbing naked Lund (cock) rubbing against the crotch of her shalwar (trousers) and the hot choot (cunt) beneath. This was a stroke of unbelievable luck. My sister, my hot sexy sister, was in my bed letting me, no encouraging me, to take her.
“Oh Makmak!” she sighed “Papa doesn’t understand how frustrating it is. I can’t go anywhere or see anyone.. All my friends have boyfriends…I can’t .. Oh Makmak!”
My hands hand reached around and unfastened her kamiz (shirt) buttons as I kissed her neck and worked to get her kamiz off. I looked her in the eye, her eyes full of heat and said “Take your cloths off Erum… I want to see you naked!” I then kissed her hard as she closed her eyes and sighed.
She stood up and pulled her kamiz (long shirt) over her head and stepped out of her shalwar (trousers), as I sat on the bed watching her and gently stroking my prick.
She stood before me, in nothing but her small, tight white panties and bra, looking like a model from a swim suit magazine… She reached around and unclasped the strap of her lacy white bra; her small high breasts seemed to pop out as she dropped the bra to the floor. My hands were on them in seconds, gently squeezing and mauling them. My fingers pressing her hard nipples like door bells, watching them spring back with her sighs of pleasure. She had great tits. A bit small for my tastes but perfect in every other way…. I pulled her towards me and pressed my face against her smooth flat belly, my hand reaching around to squeeze and fondle her small tight ass cheeks.
“Makmak Jaan (darling)’ she sighed “Please lick my pussy. My friends all say it is heavenly to have a guy lick you there.”
I tugged her small, cotton panties down and knelt down in front of her, my face parallel to her now naked and clean shaven cunt. “Ammi makes me shave it” she said “I think it looks sexier with hair but Ammi says it is unclean with hair”
Sniffing her cunt aroma and teasing her cunt lips with my fingers I said “Ammi knows best, Erum. I think your choot is lovely like this” I then darted my tongue out and teased the smooth hot flesh of her pelvis with the tip. Erum shivered and sighed. “Oohhh Bhai ya! ” My teasing fingers were bathed in the sticky wetness of her cunt juice as they gently probed between the hot cunt lips of my sister.
I moved her around and sat her down on the bed. Placing her legs up and apart I moved my mouth over her now easily accessible cunt and gave her a long slow lick from the crack of her ass to her belly button. Her legs fell onto my shoulders and her thighs squeezed my head as I began to lick and suck at her cunt. My fingers spread her cunt lips apart to let my tongue fuck her virgin hole. This was the first time I had actually tasted pussy. I had seen countless actors lap and suck on the cunts of actresses in porno movies, but until now, I had always found it a turn off. Now, with the taste of Erum’s hot salty cunt juice, in my mouth, I understood what a mind fuck it was. I loved it! I lapped and sucked at her hole, eagerly trying to suck every drop of her juice from it… My sister went wild. Panting and moaning in ecstasy as I ate her choot. My hands squeezed and stroked the soft fair skin of her hips and ass, my finger tips teasing the sweaty, saliva and pussy juiced crack of her ass. It was heaven!
“Oooohh!” She moaned “I feel so good!” I felt her body tense and then her thighs began to quiver and shake as she came. Her pussy cum, filling my mouth with a hot sweetish-salty taste, as I sucked and swallowed it, eagerly….
My fingers now moved again to her choot hole, probing it and spreading her juice all over her pussy. I felt how tight she was. my sister’s virginity confirmed . Wondering if I could get my Lund into it without her screaming her lungs out.
“Erum” I whispered moving my body between her legs and pressing my red hot Lund against her choot “Erum. I want to fuck you Jaan” “Let me fuck you Jaan.” I pleaded “I’ll be gentle, promise I will”
Erum tensed and struggled against me, her choot, so hot and sticky slipped away from under my cock shaft…
“No! No! No! Makmak!” She panted “Please have mercy. I can’t loose my virginity before marriage.”
I released her, falling on my back beside her on the bed. “Oh Erum” I moaned “You don’t know how cruel you are… getting me all hot for nothing.’ She kissed me and said “I’m sorry Jaan, but you understand don’t you..”
Then she suddenly asked “Have you taken Fauzia’s seal (hymen) yet?” “Don’t look so surprised Makmak. I know that you and she meet each other. I just want to know if you have had her yet” I shook my head and said “No. She is saving her choot seal for that behanchord (sister fucker) her fianc‚” “Behanchord!” Erum started laughing “What is it you want to do to me Makmak? You are a behanchord and a machord (mother fucker) too” We both hugged each other and laughed. “I’m not a behanchord yet Jaan but maybe one day .” I replied after I caught my breath. My Lund was still hard and throbbing. Erum sat up and looked down at it thoughtfully. “Bhai ya..” She began “You can’t fuck me but, I will suck your Lund if you like”
I was on my feet in seconds pointing my throbbing cock head at her lips. “Oh Yes! Please suck it. Erum” I pleaded. “I have never sucked a cock before; I am not sure how to do it. “She said eyeing my cock head nervously “I might do it wrong” She added. “Shut up Erum” I said with a smirk “Open your mouth and pretend it’s an Ice cream cone” with that, I placed my cock head on the lips and as her mouth opened, I eased it in…
Erum’s tongue touched the tip as it eased into her mouth.
“Oh” She said with surprise “It tastes salty” Gently cupping the back of her head I again aimed my cock at my sister’s now open mouth. Erum’s hands took hold of my manly shaft as her lips closed around the sensitive helmet of my cock. And her tongue played with it in the hot wet confines of her beautiful mouth. Here I was. Butt naked, with my cock in the mouth of my naked sister, getting a blow job. Erum’s mouth continued to suck on my Lund: I moved her hands along my shaft, showing her how to shag a cock. Then I told her to gently play with my balls. She did as I asked. Her soft fingers manipulating the two stones in my ball sack with care and affection.
I eased my cock into her mouth, trying to resist the need to just abuse it with a hard thrusting fuck. Erum panicked and tried to pull away. I soothed her and pull back a bit. no need to choke her.
The Silence of the room was broken by the slurping and sucking sounds of my sister, as she sucked my cock; and the heavy breathing of me, as I slowly worked a gentle rhythm of in-out mouth fucking.
It was only a matter of time before I would shoot my load. I wanted so badly for Erum to swallow but would she?
Suddenly Erum pulled my cock out of her mouth and tugged up and down on it rapidly, as her mouth went to the hairless shaven ball sack, tight against my shaft. That was all it took and with an angrily hissed “NO!” I shot my pearly white strings of cum, from my saliva coated man meat. It fell on her hair, her hands and shoulder. Erum just stared at it with open mouthed wonder. “Wow!” She exclaimed “So much!” After we had cleaned ourselves up, we lay naked on the bed for maybe half an hour, kissing and whispering to each other. She got up to leave my room, bending down to pick her discarded clothing up, as she bent down, I reached out and ran a finger down her butt crack. My Lund came back up hard with a vengeance and I pulled Erum back down onto the bed.
I moved quickly onto her and between her legs. Her hands went straight to her Choot and denied access to her virgin hole. “NO Makmak NO!” She said with a girlish giggle. I pulled away and flipped her over onto her stomach, my body pressing down on her as she giggled and again said “NO! NO! NO! ”
Taking my hard Lund in my hand I rubbed its blood engorged helmet, along the damp, crack of her ass and whispered hotly into her ear “Let me fuck your butt hole”. Erum let out a gasp and struggled from under me, still giggling like a school girl. “That monster in my poor little back hole!” She asked as she got to her feet. “Come on Erum “I pleaded “It will only hurt a little at first then you’ll love it” “Look….” I said showing her the jar of Vaseline, “I’ll crease you up so it slips in easily” Erum now pulled her panties and shalwar (trousers) on and slipped into her Kamiz (shirt) “Let me think about it “She said after a few seconds of lip biting and staring at my erect cock. ” I have to go. Shanaz might wake up” With that, she quickly kissed my forehead and left my room…
It was perhaps 3 or 4 am when I woke up needing to piss. I pulled on my shorts and a vest and headed out of my room across the courtyard towards the outside toilet. As I walked sleepily back along the veranda, after using the toilet, past my parents room, I saw the light was one and heard the tell tale sounds of a bed rocking violently.
I heard Ammi calling my father a “behanchord harami”, (sister fucking bastard) and my father pant back “Rundi choot” (Whore cunt) I eyed the bedroom window of my parents, looking for a small chink or gap that would let me peep in and see them fucking. I was in luck, the curtain was not closed properly, and there was a small gap on the left hand side that allowed me to see into the room. Unfortunately, my parent’s bed could not be seen but, by freakish luck, the dressing table mirror at the foot of the bed, showed a clear shot of my fathers heaving buttocks, rising and falling between the spread legs of my mum. I watched as my fathers cock slammed again and again into my mum’s pussy. Papa’s legs were slightly parted and I could see his balls clearly slapping against the ass of my mum, between his hairy thighs. “Harami!” (Bastard) Ammi panted “You machord (mother fucker) ” My father gave a short hard jab with his hips which caused Ammi to gasp. “You love it bitch” He hissed “You always love being fucked” Suddenly Papa pulled out his Lund and slapping Ammi on the gaand (ass) said “Now I want your ass Rundi (whore)” I was unable to take my eyes off my father’s Lund. It must have been 9 inches at least and as fat as a baby’s arm.. Ammi was on her hands and knees now, her ass up as Papa moved behind her and eased his cock into her butt hole. I heard Ammi moan as Papa’s manhood entered her back hole. All I could see were the sweaty buttocks of my father moving forwards and backwards as he sodomised Ammi. Ammi was groaning and moaning and calling him all the dirty words I had ever heard, and some I had not. After what seemed like ages Papa pulled his Lund out of my Ammi’s ass shot his load over her back.
I went back to my room with a hard on like none I had ever experienced. As I lay with my cock hard as a rock, I masturbated and thought about Erum and her tight ass, I saw it being rammed and split by my Lund, my creased up manhood slamming in and out of it… Then I found my evil thoughts switch to the well rounded gaand (ass) of Shanaz. I saw her naked body shaking with the impact of my Lund banging into her, in my lust filled mind. I had to taste that forbidden pleasure of fucking my sisters. Then I thought of Ammi, moaning and groaning beneath Papa, as his cock moved in and out of her ass hole. My mind filled with thoughts of Erum and Shanaz being butt fucked by me and my mother being sodomised by Papa, sent me over the edge. I heard again Ammi gasp and groan as Papa shot his load over her back, and I came…
Next morning I woke up late, pulled my shorts and t-shirt on and headed out in to the courtyard towards the washroom. As I was walking, Erum came out of her room and winked slyly at me asking “Sleep well Bhai Jan?” I scratched my balls meaningfully and answered “like a baby Erum”.
Just as I got to the washroom, the door opened and Shanaz, all wet from a shower, her clothing sticking to her well filled out breasts, emerged. I purposely brushed against her through the doorway and felt her body against mine.
“Hey!” Shanaz protested “wait Bhai jan!” Our eyes locked and I was sure I could see that she understood what I was up to.
As I showered, I made my mind up to fuck Erum and Shanaz as soon as I got the chance. The story of how I finally got to fuck Erum and Shanaz is yet to come.Hazara, Northern Pakistan was where we were headed. There to spend our summer vacations in the mountains, forests and green fields of a different Pakistan. Very different from the flat, sandy landscape of industrial/ commercial Karachi, where we live… The train journey had been a real pain in the ass. It takes too long and it is too boring. My sisters Erum and Shanaz busied themselves with needle work, gossip or reading, while my two brothers, Atif and Imran, busied themselves fighting, wrestling and generally being the usual pain in the butt they always are. Occasionally, Ammi would slap them into silence but such peace was short lived. Even a few well placed thumps from me would only silence them for an hour or so. The situation was made worse by the fact that my cock was almost constantly erect. This fact didn’t escape my mother, who sat opposite me in our sleeper compartment. She eyed the tell tale bulge in my trousers with a knowing and pitying look but, what could we do with my two brothers and two sisters sharing the sleeper with us?
Just before leaving Karachi I had managed to get Ammi (mum) alone in her bedroom and was eagerly stripping my clothes off as she lay naked on her bed rubbing her hairless choot (pussy) provocatively, when Atif, my youngest brother had begun banging on the door complaining that his favourite shirt was still un-washed. That had killed my chance for a pre journey fuck with Ammi, she had shouted at Atif to wait a minute and with a sigh, she had stroked my `hard boy’ before kissing my lips and pulling her cloths back on. I reluctantly dressed with my manhood still throbbing in angry lust.
We slept as best we could, two to a berth, me and Atif, Erum and Shanaz, and Imran in with Ammi. How I wished I could have changed places with Imran. Pressed my angry hard on against Ammi’s firm ass and squeezed her breast as I kissed her neck and rubbed my cock on her ass cheeks. Maybe even slip my Lund (cock) into her choot (cunt) from behind and fuck her to the rhythm of the train racing over the tracks. But I couldn’t. So the journey ended with Papa meeting us at the station and driving us home to his ancestral village.
The thing about incest is that once you do it, it doesn’t seem wrong. Suddenly every female relative is an object of your lustful thoughts. So it will be no surprise to read that I began to look at my sisters Erum and Shanaz in a new and very un-brotherly way.
Erum is, everyone agrees, a pretty girl with large pale blue eyes, a very fair complexion and a pair of pouting lips framing a small sexy mouth. The eyes and complexion….? Must seem strange to non-Pakistanis to read of such characteristics but it is not that uncommon in the Northern Areas of Pakistan. It seems that Erum takes after her maternal grandmother and paternal grandmother. Let me get that straight for you. My grandmothers (both) were sisters. My parents are therefore first cousins… Shocked? Again it is not uncommon for first cousins to marry each other in South Asia.
Erum is rather tall for a Pakistani girl. 5ft 7inches,with shoulder length,dark brown silky hair. she has a slim and very sexy figure which she shows off in tight fitting shalwar Kamiz suits (long shirts over baggy trousers). Her hips are well defined but not wide, her breasts small and perky and her ass is small and tight. She has the perfect figure for a t-shirt and a pair of tight fitting jeans or a micro-mini skirt, if she was allowed to where them, by my parents. Papa goes absolutely nuts when he sees her in her tight suits. She has received many offers to model in leading women’s magazines but Papa will not allow it and makes her wear a chaddar (large shawl) when she goes out to shop or college. Even her virginal white St. Joseph’s College uniform hugs her curves a bit too much for Papa’s tastes.
I know that the men at our apartment block are all crazy for her. You can see them undress her with their eyes as she goes by them.
Shanaz, and I am being harsh here, is not like Erum. She is plump and short 5 ft exactly. Her hair is Jet black, waist lenght and slightly curly. She has dark brown eyes with a fuller mouth then Erum. She also, much to her annoyance has a darker complexion. But where Shanaz beats Erum is in her figure. Unlike her elder sister she has a really hot, typically Pakistani figure. Wide hips, big breasts and a superb ass are her strong points. Heads turn for her too, when she goes by and the eyes always stare at her gaand (ass) as she walks. I don’t care which guy you pick, his eyes lock onto that glorious ass of hers. Lately, that ass has been the object of my lustful eyes too. My throbbing hard on can confirm it for you. See what I mean about `un-brotherly’ thoughts?
Getting back to the story. The family farm house is situated on a small hill outside the village. Behind it is a forest covered mountain and a small stream. You approach the farm house along a winding dirt track that runs through the family apricot and apple orchards. There are other orchards and agricultural fields in the valley, which make up our farm… The Farm house is old. It is made of stone and timber. It is inward looking, meaning that in the local style, it encloses a courtyard from which the rooms lead off. There is a veranda all around the stone courtyard, and a well in the middle of the courtyard. The dirt track leads directly to the double wooden door that connects into the courtyard. If I tell you that it always reminded me of a fort, you probably will understand immediately. The farm house has been locked up since my grandfather died several years ago. The farm lands and orchards are leased to share croppers who live in the village.
The first thing that Papa did after a quick lunch, was take Ammi into his room for an afternoon `nap’, as we all sorted ourselves out and cleaned our allotted rooms. Erum and Shanaz looked at each other as Papa yawned and called Ammi to nap with him. The smirk on their faces told me that they also knew, like me that; Papa was going to fuck the hell out of Ammi. I envied him. Sure enough, that evening Ammi and Papa looked tired despite their nap and Ammi walked a bit slower then usual…
The first day ended early as we were all tired. I at least had the luxury of a room to myself far from Atif and Imran. In the dim light of a 25 w bulb, I used my solitude to get my heat out with a good hard hand job. I was just about to shoot my load when the door opened and Erum came in. She gasped at the sight of me, cock in hand, naked on the bed; she stood staring at my shaft, slicked up and shining with the Vaseline I was using as lubrication. I was by now too far gone to give a shit, and as Erum stared, I gave one final tug on my Lund (cock) and let loose a series of silvery white shots of cum. They arched into the air above my cock, like jets of water from a fountain, splashing down on my stomach, waist and thighs; there the semen formed into small streamlets and dripped off my sweaty body on to the sheet. Erum didn’t say a word. She stepped in to the room and closed the door.
I sat up and pulled the bed sheet over my sticky prick as she sat down on the bed beside me. “Bhai Jan,” (Elder brother, a term of respect) she whispered “I came to tell you something” Puzzled at her cool attitude to seeing me masturbating, I could only ask “What is it Erum? ” Erum leaned in closer and looked me in the eye. “I saw you fucking Ammi last week in the kitchen” She whispered My heart stopped for a moment. I was fucked!
Erum then looked down at my lap covered with the sheet and boldly pulled the sheet off. My Lund, which had begun to shrivel with fear suddenly reversed action and began to expand under the gaze of my sister Erum.
“What?” I asked. ” wha-wha-what do you mean?” I stuttered, Unsure what to say
“I was feeling thirsty, and wanted a glass of water. When I got to the kitchen, I saw Ammi holding onto the sink with her shalwar around her feet, and you behind her holding her hips with your jeans open and your lund moving in and out of Ammi from behind” Erum said. Then she continued “I watched as you fucked her and she called you a machord (mother fucker) and told you to hurry before someone caught you both” When you pulled your Lund all wet and dripping from her choot and pushed it in to your jeans and helped Ammi pull up her shalwar, I r
