I was always waiting for an opportunity to be able to relate to him. I always went through different paths in my mind and planned for myself, but in the end it turned out differently.
I forgot to introduce myself. I am honest and I live in a family of four. The memory I want to share with you is related to the beginning of this summer. My first sex was with my sister Mahtab.
Honestly, when I entered the university last year, a completely different routine arose in my life. I looked at the girls and especially my sister, and when I came home from university, I always thought about having sex with Mahtab. Mahtab is a beautiful 17-year-old girl with a normal body. Neither fat nor thin. In fact, the moonlight was not very sexy and lustful, but whatever it was, it had made me look bad. When I walked in the house, I always looked at her buttocks and breasts.
One of the things I knew about Rajab Mahtab and I was sure of him was that Mahtab had not had sex with any boy until that day and she did not have a boyfriend and that is why I wanted to be the first person to marry my sister and I did not want anyone to touch her before me. Of course, in the end, the truth was something else I did not even think about.
The story started when my father's cousin came to Iran from Dubai in July. The only place where my father's family was staying in Iran was our house. We emptied and my only destination was the moonlight room. The last room upstairs. The moonlight did not object to this.
The first night we went to bed at about 11 o'clock. Mahtab slept on the bed and I spread a sheet next to her bed and slept.
The only thing on my mind was how to start and offer her sex. We said good night and slept.
I was in the same thoughts until I fell asleep. It was about 4 in the morning when I woke up. I usually woke up spontaneously when I slept, but I fell asleep again, but this time I could not get out of the moonlight. The silly thought of sex came to my mind in my sleep. I knew in my mind that it did not work, but I was so angry that I wanted to try.
I fell in love with the sea and sat down by the moon bed. It was a really provocative scene.
I could hear the sound of my heart. I moved my hand very slowly to my sister's buttocks and put my finger on the buttocks. My hand was completely frozen. Slowly I put my second finger on the buttocks and finally I put my whole palm on the buttocks. I nodded at my sister's buttocks. She might have woken up and in that case she would have lost her temper. I had kept my hand on the buttocks for maybe a few minutes and would not have nodded. I was extremely frightened but I did not know what to do.
Finally, I dared to shake my hand. I started to shake my hand very slowly on the corner of the corner. The butt was really soft. I was doing it and I felt my hand was moving on its skin. The moonlight was really in place due to its age. I did not let my shirt touch the corner of the corner, but the softness of the corner still irritated me. I pulled my pants and shirt down very slowly with my other hand.
I was rubbing the width of my sister's buttocks with one hand and I was masturbating with the other. I was so angry that I thought of waking up the moonlight. Buttocks and soft thighs. I gently pulled my hand between her thighs and moved her up and down. Because her legs were close together, I could not touch her buttocks, so I just rubbed her buttocks and thighs. I wanted to touch the soft skin of my sister's body tonight as well. I got up to pick up his T-shirt.
Slowly I lifted her T-shirt so that it opened up to the size of a palm to touch her waist. Slowly I put my hand on her waist and started to caress her waist. I was an insect that did not matter to me. I was also rubbing the delicate skin of the moonlight on my back and moving my hand up and down. I would put my hand on her ass for a moment, then I would go to her waist and start rising again from her until I finally got water and poured it on the moonlit bedspread. Like most of the times when I fainted after masturbating, this happened again. He came to me and I, who had just a few moments ago, was rubbing the moonlight quickly. Now I was afraid that the sound of wiping my water from the blanket might wake him up. And I was waiting for that to finally happen.
The next day, Mahtab did not show any particular reaction. That is, it was completely normal. Like the previous days, but I was completely different.
My dad's cousin was a young man about 30 years old named Saman who apparently had a business in Dubai and stayed in Tehran for about a month for some reason. That's why I had a lot of time and I had to think a basic idea.
A few days passed until Saman and I were alone at home one day. My father's father was my permanent home and Mahtab was his friend's house. I nodded and said, "His friend's house. How about that?" Saman nodded at me for a moment, then got up and went to the kitchen. I have a card. "I went to the kitchen too. I was curious that Saman was crying today. Saman waited for a while and then started talking: I ate and I can not get it out of my mind. "I thought for a while. I mean, what did Saman see? You were not there. I called myself that way and said: "Separate? What happened now?" Saman said something in response to me that I was nailed to the cup. 666 »
Let me explain the flow of this video to you. It was late last year and I had just bought a good camera. One day near Eid, just when Mahtab was coming home from school, I went to her room and put the camera next to her computer so that it could not be seen. To film and I was lucky. On that day, when Mahtab came home from school, she took off all her clothes and walked around in front of the mirror in her room for a while, and then tightened her grip and went to the bathroom. Finally, I just got a 10-minute movie from my sister called 666, and now I don't know how, but Saman had seen this video.
Excuse me. I was nailed like that after Saman. I did not know what to say. The first thing that came to my mind was: "How did you see that movie?" Saman lowered his head and said: "It is not very difficult to open that software. "Especially when you do not delete the history of the files you open with your computer."
I did not know what to say. I wanted to take the front in front of Saman: "But you had no right to look at it. It was my private information." Saman laughed and said: And I said, "It has to do with me! You had no right to interfere with my computer!"
Saman laughed and said, "Calm down, boy. There is no need to be afraid. I do not tell anyone about that movie. I understand you completely. I always wanted to have sex with my sister when I was your age. Now that she has a child, she still has "When I go to him, I get angry, but I could never do that." Saman paused for a moment. There are people who write that they do not have a sister at all and they are all nonsense, but now Saman was saying that he was like that. Saman continued: "How do you know that?" I jumped out of the cup and said, "How do you know?" "I did not know what to say. I really did not know how Saman understood all this, but I did not understand. Mann paused for a moment and finally said, "Well. Do you want to have sex with Mahtab?" I looked at Saman. I did not know what to answer. Saman laughed and said, "Well, the answer is clear. "One of your mom's family. I will not die with them. You and Mahtab are not invited."
I thought for a while and said: "Well, how do you want me to do this? I go to the moonlight when my mother is not there?" Saman said: "You can not be honest. But I can. "Get out of the house with Mamantina and return home slowly two hours later and make sure I'm ready to hand over the moonlight." My father left the house and I knocked out on the pretext of going to my friend's house. I thought to myself, what is going on in the house now, what is he doing? I reached behind our blood and threw the key and went inside. I went up the stairs and opened the door. It was the stairs upstairs and there I realized that Saman had done his job. The sound was from my room. The room where an SMS came to me. I opened it. It was from Saman: "Get completely naked, then come to you." I was completely angry, I opened the door of the room and I was nailed to the cup when I saw the scene that was happening in front of me. Karo was doing so fast that the moonlight could not even breathe properly and only the sound of sighs and groans filled the whole room.
I did not know what to do. Mahtab was not alone and did not see me, but Saman turned and looked at me. He blinked and motioned for me to go to him. I also went forward. It didn't matter, only the one was longer. I went to bed. Saman pulled out in an instant and I quickly put my cream in my sister's body, which was completely wet. I didn't notice anymore. I was pumping quickly and putting my hand on I was pulling his back. At the same time, Saman went and sat in front of the moonlight and turned his head towards the moonlight, and the moonlight stopped moving as soon as he saw Saman Yahoo. The same Yehu pulled himself forward and looked behind him. When we saw each other we could not say anything. We were both locked up until Saman said with a laugh, "Didn't your partner want to do it to each other. What are you surprised by?" I put it in and plunged my cock hard into my sister's body. This time I was pumping so wildly that the moonlight was screaming with each of my pumps instead of sighing and biting my cock a little. I continued like this until finally my water. It was coming. In a moment, I pushed the moonlight forward and water poured on her waist and even sprayed on her hair. The moonlight itself was satisfied. I sat on the cup and thought. I did not realize that I was taking my sister I nodded and I was just asked why Mahtab did not have a veil. I looked at Saman. Mahtab was still eating Kirsh with a certain craving. I was completely justified: "Having a girl with Lez's girlfriend" was something that happened to Mahtab, which happened to many girls as well. Today we were with the first people to pull it off. At that moment, when his back was to me and he was sucking for Saman, my eyes narrowed at the hole in his ass. I was in her room together and I was able to fuck my sister.
That night was Saman and Mahtab's last sex, but it was just the beginning of my sister's sex. Saman left Iran a few weeks later and Mahtab and I had our rooms again, but sex knows no boundaries. We had sex early every night. And we gradually became more balanced until something happened a few weeks before I wrote this story for you, and my sister's sex relationship entered a new phase… continues.
