My Sweet Sister

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am 45 years now and the incident I am going to narrate happened 31 years back when I was only 14 years of age. I have previously posted a story under the title “ Me and my mother ”which happened a few months before the incident I am going to narrate.
A few words about my sister. She was 5 years elder than me (19) and was very fair , beautiful and reasonably sexy with well developed boobs and buttocks. She was extremely affectionate to me. In fact she was more mature to her age , may be because she was the eldest among the children ( we were total 4 --- one younger brother and one younger sister apart from us). She was more like a mother to me than a sister since she always used to take care of my needs. Although she was very beautiful and reasonably sexy, I always had the feelings of only as a brother to his sister and nothing else.
Then during our summer vacation (April-May) our father had an official training course for 2 months outside our State. So we had to make some alteration to our sleeping lay-outs. In one bedroom at ground floor, mother, our younger sister and younger brother managed to sleep. The cot & bed in the other bedroom at ground floor was occupied by me and my elder sister. It was the joint decision of mother and my elder sister and I was only obeying their orders. The 1st floor of our house remained empty ( where my 2 sisters usually used to sleep).
First couple of days nothing unusual happened and we had a nice simple sleep. On 3rd or 4th day at around 11 0’clock I woke up. I found my sister in deep sleep with her face downwards. Her saree and underskirt had reached a few inches above her knee and so a small portion of her beautiful thighs were visible. For the first time I was feeling a bit uneasy at the wonderful sight but soon it was overcome by a feeling of guilt and immediately I fell into sleep again. Next day in the night during the dinner and before going to sleep, the last night’s sight were coming into my mind un voluntarily. I tried in vain to forget about it and slept. After a couple of hours I woke up and wanted to urinate very badly. I rushed to the attached toilet and relieved myself. I switched off the toilet light and came back to the bed. Sufficient moonlight was coming through the bedroom window. I found my sister was lying on her back on the edge of the bed . Both of her legs were in raised position with lower parts of feet resting on the bed. The edge of her saree as well as underskirt were resting on the inner tip of her knee. I climbed the cot and occupied my original position beside her. This time I was not getting sleep. A strange sexy desire was overcoming my feeling of guilt. First time I was un knowingly trying to see my sister as a normal sexy woman. I was not knowing what was happening to me. I had a strong desire to see at least a portion of her covered body, so far not seen by me. I started planning what to do. Only about one inch of the edge of her saree( as well as the underskirt) was resting on the knee surface. So with shivering palm I just pulled it by one inch with ease. Immediately saree slid down exposing half of her beautiful thighs. I had a good view of the lower half portion of her thighs in the moonlight. I wanted to see more and patiently waited. After some time she stretched both of her legs. Now her legs were fully resting on the bed. Still the position of the edge of the saree was at the middle of her thighs. Now I wanted to see more. She was studying in college those days and obviously she was wearing the panties. So maximum I could expect to see was the upper part of her thighs and her panties. The thought of seeing that much itself was giving me a good hard-on.
But I was very much scary to take any action towards exposing her further because I could not take any chance in waking her up. Although she was extremely affectionate to me, she was extremely strict also. Anyway I made a very close look at her face and made sure that she was in deep sleep. Then I sat near her knees and with extreme care started raising the edge of her saree( along with underskirt) – which was now in a very loose condition—upwards exposing bit by bit her upper thighs. I was doing it extremely slowly so as not to wake her up. I had a nice view of her shapely upper thighs. My God it was beautiful. After enjoying the sight for some time, I again had a second close look at sister’s face to make sure that she was still in deep sleep. After making sure that she was in deed in deep sleep, I came back to my original position. Now I wanted to raise more so that I could see her panties covering her pussy. It was a very tough job because my hands were shivering too much either because of the excitement or because of my suppressed guilty conscience or fear. Anyway with great courage I started my mission again. There was a very pleasant surprise in store for me. When I raised the saree a bit more, I found that she was not wearing any panties. That means she was wearing the panties either when she was going out of home or only during the day time. Anyway that was a totally un expected pleasant surprise for me. Now I raised her saree fully up to her waist and had a very close look at her pussy. The pussy was partially covered with nicely trimmed black pubic hair. The pussy covered with black pubic hair in the middle of her extremely fair pair of thighs was a very contrast sight. I wanted to feel it by touching but with great difficulty I controlled myself. I lowered the saree almost up to her feet and tried to sleep. But with my throbbing little prince touching my half trouser, I was unable to sleep. So I had to beat my meat fantasizing about my lovely sister for the first time to bring my prince to its normal position. Then slowly I fell asleep.

To be continued