I live in the southern province. I have to travel a little far from the town. I work in Colombo. I also have a good job in the information technology sector. This happened one day when I was home for about a week on annual leave. An older sister who works in a bank came to our house. She was transferred to our area for a year. She was married. She was about 29 years old. I was 26. I heard that aunty come to our house one day and talk to us. She goes home every weekend. So I had never seen her before. On my annual leave week, aunty came to our house in the morning and said that she was going on an urgent trip somewhere, leaving the key to our house, and asking her to give it to me when that girl came in the evening. I was listening to it from the room. Somehow, that aunty didn't come until the evening. In the evening, I was sitting on the porch reading a newspaper. It was a Tuesday. At around 5.30 pm, our gate was opened and a woman wearing a light blue sari came towards the house. As soon as I saw her, I knew that this was the sister who works at the bank. Trust me, she is the most beautiful person I have ever seen. Anyway, I like those who wear sarees. She is very beautiful. She also had a sexy look. She had her hair up and tied in a bun. She was wearing a dark blue necklace. She was pulling her belly up a little. She was wearing two high-heeled sandals with thin straps. Light blue cutex stockings on her toes. Very pretty. When I saw her, I was shocked. I thought, what kind of girl is she? Then she asked me that my brother had left the key with aunty. Then I got up and said yes, sister, and brought the key. At the same time, my mother also came and asked if my daughter had come. Then I went to the room. My room could see the road in front. I was looking out the window until she left. Only then did I see her back. She was great. Again, I have nothing to say. She was beautiful.
Anyway, there was no way around it that day. Oh my, I felt in love with that sister. I don't know how to explain it. She's older than me, but she's very beautiful. Somehow, I kept thinking about that sister all night long. In the morning, I woke up thinking about putting into practice what I had thought about the day before. I think I must be crazy. No matter what I said, I woke up that morning in love with that sister. At seven in the morning, I washed my face and did everything, told a big lie to the house and took the bike and went out. I was wearing jeans and looking posh. Anyway, I am a tall guy in the office. No lie. I don't pretend to be big. I went out on my bike, passed the house of that Antila, went ahead, turned into a side road, turned the bike back and waited on the side of the road with my phone in my ear. I was waiting there from 7.10 to 8 in the morning, listening to the passers-by, but that sister didn't leave the road. I thought she must have left before I came. Anyway, I went back home. I stayed until noon and just talked to my mother and asked about that sister. She works in a bank. The pot is on the old road. This is what I've wanted for so long. That's how I found out.
I waited impatiently until the evening and at 3.30 I went to the bank on my bike. I left a little bit behind and went. Luckily for me, there was a cafe nearby. I parked my bike and waited. If he was getting on the bus, he would have to walk to the street. I was on the other side. Somehow, I was waiting for a married woman. Exactly at 4.25 my white sister came out of the bank. She must have been getting on the bus and walked forward, looking at the ground. Luckily for me, she came alone. I pulled over and started the bike. I went straight ahead as if I hadn't seen her, stopped the bike in front of the singer there, got off as usual, and took off my helmet. That sister was walking on the other side of the road. As I was taking off my helmet, she was right next to me. She saw me. She didn't recognize me. She smiled and asked, "Where are you, sister?" She stopped. She recognized me too. She told me that she works at the bank there, turned around, and extended her hand to show me. By now, I had already jumped across the road and walked to her sister. I said, "Come on, sister, you can come with me, I'm also going home." Then she said, "No, it's okay, my brother, I'm going to the singer, I'm going to be late." Then I said, "No, it's okay, let's go, sister, even though it's raining, I'll leave." I said. I reluctantly agreed to go. I got on the bike and gave my sister the other helmet. She put it on and held my shoulder and got on the bike. I was so happy at that time. But that sister had no such intention. I felt it very much. A very lucky person has owned this sister. She took me away wearing the most beautiful and beautiful princess of my dreams. They talked a lot on the way. They asked about me. I told them everything. The places I learned were all about the job. I asked that sister too. Even though I was wild, I was like her own younger brother to that sister. I felt it very much. But this sister I saw yesterday, today I took her on a bike. That day, I lied to that sister that day that she was going to a friend's house from a little distance from our house and stopped the bus and took her back home. I will come back next Monday. I have to go to work. I told that to my sister. I love her. But I know that this is a lie that will never be done. But we didn't go to meet her. But I hugged my pillow and dreamed. I loved her more than my life. I went to work on Monday. I came back on Friday. But I go home on weekends. Exactly two months have passed like this.
She was very scared. She threw her hand away. But I held her tightly. I said, "Come on, sister," and pulled her inside the house. She shouted loudly, telling her to leave. But I quickly pushed her inside the house. Both of them fell to the ground near the door. I quickly got up, closed the door, hugged her, and made her lie down on the sofa there. I held her tightly so that she could not move. I held both her hands with one hand and covered her mouth with the other hand and said, "My dear, I love you." But she only let go when she was hurt. I said a lot. I love you. That day, I was at the bank because I wanted to meet my sister. I told her everything. Tears were falling from her eyes. But I couldn't hear a sound because I had closed my mouth. I really loved that sister. I can swear. I swear to my sister. I stayed like this for about half an hour. I read everything I wanted to say. By that time, she hadn't even noticed. I said, "Sister, I will let you go and let me suck your pussy." She said, "No, no, no." But when I sucked, she didn't do anything. I sucked her white pussy while I was down. I sucked her for about 5 minutes. She didn't say anything. I said, "Sister, I love you, sister, let me suck your legs too." I said that, and opened my hand and sucked her pink legs with love. I sucked her bottom too. All I wanted was to show her that I loved her. Saying that, I sat next to her. She started crying again. I told her to stop crying, sister, and I patted her head. She didn't say anything.
I can never imagine what happened next. He rested his head on my shoulder. I still can't believe it. But it happened. He asked why my brother did this. He asked when the family would come. I said he wouldn't come today. It was about 6.45 by now. But it was still raining heavily. I told him everything. He must have understood that I really love him. Then I said, "Akka," and gently grabbed his chin and turned his face to me. His name was Methsala. I leaned down to kiss Methsala's lips. He didn't say no to me. He closed his eyes. I started sucking those pink lips gently. He didn't do anything. I sucked those lips a lot. After a while, he put his tongue inside my mouth. I started sucking them slowly. Now he was sucking my lips too. I couldn't stop myself. At that moment, I immediately lifted my sister up and took her on my lap and started to suck her breasts. She pressed her breasts against her chest. I unbuttoned a button on her shirt with one hand and started to suck it, the nipple was very pointed. I started to suck it hard and chewed it. After a while, I switched to the other one. I told my sister to take off her saree. She asked where the bathroom was. Let's go, sister, and took her. She went and closed the door. In the meantime, I came forward and picked up all the things that were lying on the floor and made the sofa as it was. At the same time, she also came and fixed her hair beautifully. I told her to go to my room, sister. She said no, brother, and said she wanted to go. She went to me and leaned against my chest and said, "Please, sister, don't leave me." While saying that, I kissed her head. Then I held her hand and opened the door and went to my room. I I went back to the living room and brought all her things to my room. I closed the living room door and my room door too. As soon as I ran out, Methsala Akki threw me on my lap. She said no, brother, and allowed me to do everything. I kissed her again, kissed her both legs, took off her saree and started to suck. Her belly is a little big. It feels so good. I love that smell every day. As I sucked her, I put my tongue in her vagina. It's getting hard now. My legs are also swollen. But I don't have any objection. I went down and started to suck from the head of her legs. Not even a single mole. It's like a milky liquid. I licked my tongue until I went down her legs. I put my toes on her legs and sucked them with the bedsheet. When I did that, she She stood up and looked at me with teary eyes. I rubbed all my bottoms well. I finally felt the comfort of the cutex. When I did that and got up, my sister hugged me and walked away.
She asked me if I loved her that much. I said yes, my darling, and sucked her too. I told her to let me pee. Before she could say anything, I turned her over again, spread her legs, and lifted her saree up. She spread her legs and let me in. My sister was wearing white panties. There was a big stain on the bottom of her panties. It was very wet. I put my face on top of her panties and sucked. My sister started to pee all over. Aunty was a little peey. I put her panties on the rocks. My sister lifted her legs and helped me well. A beehive was flying in front of me. A lot of juice had gone from the hole and stuck to the mile there. I rubbed the juice on both my legs. I pushed the hair away, put my tongue in the hole, and sucked all the juice that had gone. I drank it. It didn't smell at all. I think the bathroom had a shower. Then I put my tongue in and sucked it all. While sucking, my sister screamed loudly. Sometimes she would press her legs together and hold my hair. I didn't stop until she said enough. She kept putting the bone in her mouth and chewing it with her teeth. Hmm….ah…ah….ah….ah….no….oh….brother…..I can't, honey….After saying this, she suddenly said, please don't stop, brother……ah….ah….ah….ah….ah….ah….ah….ah….loudly, brother……. I did as she said….She finally started to moan loudly and lift her ass continuously…..but at the same time, she pressed her legs tightly and started to jerk continuously….but at the same time, I felt my mouth going to my sister in heat…..doing that Sister was relieved…I stopped sucking her pussy and raised my head to look at her pussy. It was full of juice and glistening there…like a honey pot…and the hole was covered with juice. I licked her pussy well. I drank all the juice. Sister was already pulling her bra and petticoat. I climbed back on her pussy and started biting her neck and ears. I really wanted to cum. My brother was still in my pussy. I pressed my brother against my sister’s stomach. She knew what I was asking for. It made me cum again and started sucking my pussy. Believe me, those who are reading this, it looks like a coconut when a girl chews our pussy. She lowered her pussy and took out my pussy. I was so horny. I was there. She put the juice in her mouth and started sucking. Mom gave me an unbearable pleasure. I have never been with a girl before. When I sucked for a couple of minutes, I felt like going. I told her that I was going to go. She stopped sucking immediately and held the upper corner tightly. At that moment, I thought about the pleasure that this sister was giving to her husband. She kept doing this for about ten minutes and kept doing it.
.Methsala sister started screaming that Heyyin, my brother is coming to get me. I stopped fucking him and started to fuck him hard and fast. He bit the pillow and started to fuck me even harder. At the same time, I felt a heat inside my vagina. At the same time, my brother was being held inside by the walls of my vagina. Ah….ah….ah….ah….ah….ah….ah….ah….ah….uh…..uh…..brother………. After reading it, my sister stopped and jerked off like she had done before. But I still hadn't gone. My sister said, "Brother, I have enough, you can continue." Saying that, she kept lifting her ass up. I continued. I also went back in about two minutes. Then I picked my sister up and took her on my lap and leaned against the wall and lay down on the bed. I took her saree and pulled her clothes up and started to undress her. By then, it was 8.30. I asked my sister how she was eating. She said that she would bring two Maggis and make them for her. I said that we have Maggis at home, I will make them for her and she asked me to pull her saree. She took all the clothes and went to the bathroom. I washed my brother in the kitchen sink, pulled on his shorts and started making Maggis. There were only 4 packets in the house. I asked my sister for one too and made 5 packets. I made them with both of my hands and put them on the table. I sat my sister down and fed her. I remember that to this day. I love my white sister forever. By the time this was over, it was around 10.30 pm. Even though I was supposed to put my sister to sleep at home, I was afraid of it. I held her in my lap and cradled her head and made her sleep for about an hour on the sofa. Then at around midnight, I turned off all the lights in the house and dropped my sister off at her house. There were only 3 missed calls on her phone. My sister said she would tell me the details later. She also gave me her number. But she made me understand that this was not an unusual love affair. After that, we dated for 9 months. She told me a lot about her. She will not put them here. In those 9 months, we only met once at our house. After some time, she went to the village. That day, we I went to a hotel room. But I didn't do anything. My sister cried and hugged me for four hours straight. I cried too. After that, we both promised each other that we would never call. We promised to talk only when she had a baby and when I found someone else. We promised to text only on birthdays and New Year's. I called both. But I still text as promised. But I never say a word. That's our silent love until today.
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