And like to inform u once again that this is the continuation to my previous story “My Milky Aunty”.For the new readers, I am Naveen doing my Btec... for 3rd year. I wrote several stories of sex and many more of different categories. And I am writing all my experiences that was faced by me and my friends and some others who narrated to me of their happenings in their real life a So guys/ gals can believe me that all the stories that are written by me are real happenings. And not to worry. This is Suraj from Orissa…I have been reading stories here for the last 5 years and i think its time to share my one with you..Now about me , i am 22 years old and an average built guy with a 6 inches cock..and my sister ahuti (name changed) is the main character of this story..she is fair , 5.6 inches tall and has a lovely figure of 34-24-28.she is slim with lovely big breasts.and trust me she is an absolute patakha.guys just die for her. Now lets come to the story.this incident happened 4. 'That’s what you have been wanting, isn’t it? You’re too sexy not to be fucked." Mike reached around and put his hand over my mouth and slowed down and tease me. "Harder, Mike!" I cried."Fuck me, baby." Suddenly Mike pulled his cock out. "Stand up and turn around, sweetie."Hesitantly and unsteadily, stood up in my heels and turned around. My cock was stood at full attention, the end glistened from pre-cum."Who's been enjoying themselves?" Mike teased. He kissed me on the lips and lifted me up. This is important to me and I think important to the two of you, too.’ ‘How about we go to El Patio? Mom likes that restaurant.’ ‘Tonight about six thirty?’ ‘Yes! We’ll be there.’ ‘It would be best if Grandma doesn’t even know where you’re going.’ ‘Gotcha!’ At four the phone rang. I answered and Marie said, ‘So what’s your answer?’ ‘Hello. My answer is that I’d like to meet with your Bishop before agreeing to not be at the wedding. I always liked Allan before he became Bishop and I want his.