This story is part of a Series:
Brother and Sister Seduction and Incest After Truth And Dare Game PART 1
This is part 2 of the story between a Horny sister and her loving brother! Read this incest erotica to see how a brother and Sister seduced each other and got into incest while playing a truth and dare game. The bottle turned to Nayan this time. Unexpectedly he chose to speak the truth, even though I urged him to go for a dare. Just as he wanted to take the game to the next level, I put him a question that he won’t see coming. I asked him, how often he had his dick getting hard in a day and effort to get it done. With confidence and no obvious shame he spoke out proudly that he masturbated four-times a day and often takes it five-a-day. On asking he even told that he did it right at the institute as well. Before I could put him another question he ended the turn and spun the bottle once more. Once more the bottle stopped at him and he chose to dare it this time.
I kept on thinking a greedy dare and finally asked him whether he still has his boner. He nodded to it and I quickly dared him to take off his pyjamas if he had his boxers still on. He accepted it and swiftly pulled the waistband down before I told him to stop. The room’s door was still open. I quickly got up, and went to close the door and locked it from inside. I turned back; the windows were wide open as well. I closed the windows and pulled down the curtains as well. No one should see what the two of us were doing in the room at this time of night, though I had already taken off my bra.
I went back to my position and resumed the game. Nayan had already taken off his pyjamas and was ready in his boxers. Just as I bent down to sit, I saw down at his cock. It was totally rock hard to a boner and was making a tent out in his boxers. He tried it very hard to hide it but it was quite obvious. I sat down giving him a wink. He didn’t reply back and I simply spun the bottle.
It stopped at me this time. I feared to take the dare this time so I took to speak truth. My night was going to be as disastrous as the day had been. Nayan asked me something I never knew how to answer. He asked me if I wittingly wore a white coloured salwar on a day that had heavy rains, just to get to the institute in wet clothes. When I disagreed, he asked me whether I took off my bra at the institute as well with same motives. I now knew that he had been looking at me all that time at office. We both looked away for some time disagreeing to each other’s facts. Soon he turned to me and asked to forget it all and come back to the game.
Even though he had to, he asked me to spin the bottle. I did so and waited for the bottle to stop. Eventually the bottle stopped right at me once more. Now that all things were clear amongst us, I had no fear and decided to dare. He looked at me glancing a look at my breasts and then to his penis. He signalled me towards his penis. I didn’t understand what he meant until he spoke it out. He finally asked me to come over and get his boner done. I stood up in anger as he also stood up. I reached up to him and gave him a tight slap, scolding him hard. Obviously! He had been asking his elder sister to come over to him and give him a hand-job to get his boner worked out.
Disgustingly I turned away and sat on a sofa. I kept on thinking for a while as he came and sat right beside me. He was definitely asking me to go a big step ahead. Pondering over the thought, I decided to finally break the limits and cross the boundaries. I turned to Nayan and said that I accept his dare but with conditions that I won’t strip off myself to stimulate him or arouse him. Secondly, I won’t give him any blowjobs either and no cumming over me.
All this time, I was always disgusted at the idea of having a man’s cock in my mouth and blowing it, let alone my own brother’s. He agreed to all my conditions and got ready for the practice. We looked all around the room and even outside to assure no one’s around. He came back and sat down on the floor where we had been playing earlier.
I got up and again tied my hair in an open bun with a hair-clip. Then I got over to him and sat down to his side. We tried different positions but none was so easy and comfortable.
Finally I got up and asked him to move to the sofa instead. I thought that I would sit down on the sofa and Nayan would stand in front of me as I give him a job. Instead he turned it to a more erotic and bitchy angle. He sat down on the sofa before I could, took off his boxers and spread his legs wide apart and then pointed me over to his penis. I looked sat him surprisingly. He was pointing his sister to his penis, what a shameful guy. He wanted me to come over and sit down on my knees between his legs and give him a hand-job.
I approached him to his legs and looked down at his penis. His cock was as boned as a shaft waiting to be worked. I curled my hair to back of my ears and bent down and sat on my knees. I properly adjusted myself to his cock and gave him his life’s best handjob ever, coming from his own sister. I mean which guy is that lucky to have a handjob from his very own sister?
Slowly I moved ahead and touched his cock-head first. He was still as hot as an iron rod. My cold hands felt the heat erupting from the cock’s mouth. It was wet with some pre-cum. Just as I touched him, a spine must have went through him and a spurt of cum came out of his slit. I encircled his cock with my right hand fingers. His glans was still covered with skin as I pushed it down all the way rubbing my other hand over his cock-head. It revealed his shiny glans wet with pre-cum. His penis was getting all wet so quickly that it helped me to lubricate the shaft as I started moving my hand up and down his penis to give him a job. He was really enjoying it. All the time he was looking down at my cleavage as the top that I was wearing was deep cut and without a bra; my boobs hanging loose down. I covered my cleavage with one hand and pulled my top a bit up to hide the boobs. Then I resumed back to giving him a handjob as it didn’t help and my deep cleavage was once more wide open to my brother.
Five minutes into the work, I asked whether he was stimulated enough to cum now. He said he could cum anytime now. I was quick enough to be cautious as he could cum hard now. Suddenly a long squirt of his cum came out straight to my arms. I quickly turned the penis back to Nayan’s body as cum starting to ooze out and fell on his legs and thighs. I kept on stroking his cock as it all came hard. When it stopped, I took my hands off and cleaned myself off with a towel nearby. He instead wanted me to lick it off. But I didn’t.
I didn’t want to stay there anymore, although Nayan pleaded me to stay and continue the game ahead. But after all that happened, I thought that the game had gone too far. I simply ignored his pleas and kept walking towards the door. Before leaving I made sure to pick up and collect my bra from where Nayan had earlier put it. My half pants had no pockets and I couldn’t even carry it around in my hands till my room. I decided to hide it in my top between the cleavages. Then at the door, just about to leave, I turned back to wish Nayan good night. He was still standing there with his cock sprung out eager for me to stay. Before I left I promised Nayan that we can continue the game tomorrow. At this a foxy smile appeared on his face. I was finally relieved to see my younger brother happy.
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The next day both of us woke up quite late than usual. Hastily I got ready for my college first. Since I had no time I just switched to wearing a blue dry cotton top with tight jeans and matched up with silver heels. I proceeded to the college first and then later in the day to the institute. The day went pass as normal as expected. When the office closed, Nayan and me followed back home.
I was too tired and hungry as well. I quickly changed into a long length white cotton shirt with buttons and blue denim shorts. The whole family sat down at the dinner table.
Just as I came down, Mom gave a glance at me and scolded me for wearing such clothes at family dinner. Although my parent were never orthodoxies with a mediocre thinking but still they were aware of the limits that shouldn’t be crossed. I had actually kept the top three buttons open and this showed ample of my cleavage and the bra as well. She forced me close the buttons as my brother was also sitting there with me. At this, I recalled the scenes of last night. For my own brother it was nothing, compared to what he had done to his sister last night. However I did button up my shirt and resumed to eating.
As dinner finished all of us went back to our rooms for a good sleep as the day had been tiring. Just as Mom had gone to her room, twenty minutes later, Nayan came to my room and knocked on the door. He was standing there only in his vest and boxers. He had an empty bottle and two more bottles of beer in his hands. He wanted to resume the game where we left it the day before. I was too tired, so I rejected his idea, but he was too bound to continue. Somehow I accepted it on condition that we’ll end up early and go to sleep then.
He agreed and sat down onto the carpet and brought a side table to the middle. I quickly bolted the door shut before anyone could come and also pulled down the curtains. Nayan was all ready to start and had also opened up the beer bottles. Before starting he offered me some beer to which I couldn’t resist. Meanwhile as I drank down the beer, Nayan took turns and spun the empty bottle on the table, with both of us waiting for it to stop. But before it could stop itself, Nayan stopped it and turned to me. He was actually staring at my boobs. I looked down at my cleavage; it had been exposed to him without obstruction. Actually after I came back to my room, I had again opened the top two buttons of my shirt and he was looking at it. I asked why he was staring at it. He asked me if I still had my bra on. I replied that I did.
He recalled that yesterday he had made me take it off and we were continuing the game from last night. I agreed but said that it’s a different day and moreover, I was no more wearing the same bra or the same clothes as yesterday and at no cost would I again reveal myself or my bra to him that too in this clothing. He objected saying that the game should be played in true spirits with fair play and pleaded again to take my bra off. I agreed to him but one condition that I’ll go into the bathroom, take it off there and then come back, since this shirt was already too loose and exposing. But he didn’t like the idea and asked me to take it off the same way as before just in front of him. Will the sister take her bra off in front of her brother? Find it out and more in Part 3!
