Hi, I am Amit, I am sending you one

of my many fantasies regarding my

sister which runs something like this.
I am 23 yrs old now and my sister
Shikha is 25 yrs old{married now
and mother of 6 months old baby}.
Around three yrs back we had to go
to attend the marriage ceremony of
a relative. our parents had gone out
of station so only me and Shikha had
gone to attend the wedding. on our
wa y back to our home it was pretty
late and it was raining insistently
because of which the train services
were hit badly and trains were
running very late about 2-3 hours
late. when we reached the station to
take a train it was already 12-30a.m.
and the platform wore a deserted
look. but we had no option than to
travel by the train when it arrived.
the coach in which we got in was
almost empty except for 5-6 young
TAPORI looking chaps. my sister on
that day was wearing a very bright
red colored silk sawar kamiz which
had become transparent due to
being wet. it had become so
transparent that even her white lacy
brassier could be clearly seen
through the wet fabric of her kamiz.

although she had covered her front

properly with her dupatta but still
her breasts were so large that their
outline could be clearly felt and seen
through the thin duppatta which was
of practically no use to hide such
mammoth breasts of her. I was then
feeling angry at her for wearing so
thin an d provocative dress but I
could do nothing to stop those guys
from ogling at her and talking among
themselves in low whispers about
her. I can think very easily what they
must be talking about her. soon after
starting from station the train
stopped mid-way due to some
technical snag. it came to a
complete stand still in the mid way.
this it seems gave some courage to
those chaps who started passing
comments on my sister boldly and
loudly. initially the comments were
not very vulgar like 'HAI KYA MAL HAI
MIL JAYE TO MAZA AAJAYE they
started talking about the physical
features of Shikha, like one said to
other "arre dekh to kya joban hai
iska dupatte se bhi bahar nikalne ko
betab hai, kash yeh mal ek bar, sirf
ek bar dupatte ko hata ker apna
ufanta hua joban dikha de to main
jindagi bhar iski ghulami karoonga" .
The other one said "are iske joban hi
kya iski pichhadi dekhi thi kya kash
ek bar iski pichhadi pe .......lagake
ragadne ko mil jaye to main to waise
hi pani chhod dun ga".

Third guy very cheerfully informed

their friends very loudly arre tum log
to sirf baat hi karte rah jaoge per
maine to train main chadte waqt iski
PACHHADI pe hath fira diya tha,hai
kya makhhan ke jaisi soft hai iski
GAAND maja aagaya.to this all his
frnd started yelling hai kya luck hai
tera la tere hath to de chalo usiki
pappi le lete haiin saying so all
started kissing his hands showing me
and my sister. I pretend not to listen
though was getting angry and began
to blush. they continued passing
comments among themselves and
their vulgarity went on increasing in
a provocative way. at one stage I
heard one of them saying that on a
rainy night I have a good and very
sexy partner to fuck all night long. a
mast MAL whose nude body would
remove all the exhaustions. others
laughed in the most vulgar manner. I
was unable to contr ol my anger any
more and asked them to mind their
language. they asked me to put
cotton in my ears if I was not liking it
and I didn't want to hear what they
were saying.

Shikha gestured me not to enter into

a quarrel with them. at this one of
them remarked that she was
enjoying their comments. he was
saying LAGTA HAI ISKO BHI MAZA AA
RAHA HAI TABHI TO APNE YAAR KO
CHUP RAHNE KO BOL RAHI HAI SUN
KE ISKO BHI IS THANDE MAUSAM ME
GARMI MIL RAHI HAI. the other one
was very prompt to add HAI MERI
RANI ARE HUMSE NAHI TO KUM SE
KUM APNE YAAR SE TO CHIPAK KE
DIKHA JARA HUM BHI APNI AANKHE
SEK LE IS NAZARE KO DEKF KAR. my
sister whispered in my ears not to
get angry as it was by now very
evident that they were trying to
provoke me to enter in fight with
them and thereby a chance to
further their advances. realising their
nature I decided to remain calm and
change the coach at the next station.

Thier was no sign of train starting

and i wanted to change the
compartment so badly but could not
do so because the train was standing
over a bridge.it seems even they
also knew it and were trying to make
the most of the available
opportunity.suddenly they started
provoking me directly saying that a
girl who travels so late in the night
must not be someone from a decent
family and she must be a whore. as i
kept quite despite the provocations,
they became desperate and
commented that I was keeping
silence to preserve my energy for
the night so that I can thoroughly
fuck her choot and gand in the night.

One of them went on to saying 'arre

yaar aisa maal mere sath hota to
mai to usko lekar bahar jata hi nahi
ghar mein hi chodta rehta aur mere
doston ki bhi davat karta kyonki ye
ladki to sirf ek lund se satisfy hone
wali nahi hain phir kyon nahi dosto
ko bhi aish karaya jaye.then he
directly told me 'kyon b e chikne arre
ek bar chadne de na iske upar dekh
tere ko main 2000 doonga.hai kya
maal hai teri girlfriend.'the second
was very prompt to add sub 2-2000
denge dekh tere ko ek raat mein
12000 ki kamayi ho jayegi aur is
randi ko bhi 6-6 lund khane ko mil
jayenge. now this was too much to
tolerate.

I caught the chap by his collar and

pulled him roughly towards me. my
sister was trying to stop me saying
chhod do jane do bhai inse lafda mat
karo yeh to goonde mawali log hain
inke kya mooh lagte ho.but i was not
ready to listen her and started
hitting him on his face saying sale
kutte meri behan ke baare mein aisi
gandi baat bolta hain tujhe mein mar
daloonga. but suddenly he bent and
caught my balls/testicles and I
screamed due to the immense pain.
his hand was between my groins and
he squeezed my testes with such
pressure that I fell on the ground. the
man got on me, put me under his
legs while his hands still holding my
balls.

I was unable to move. my sister was

coming to my rescue but at his
gesture the others caught her and in
front of me began to explore and
caress her maiden body. she
screamed in fear while I looked
helplessly. luckily the train started.
but due to water clogged tracks it
was moving very slowly. this
increased their desperation to enjoy
my sisters body as much as possible.
they started pinching, caressing and
licking every bare part of her body
and were talking among themselves
like hai kya ball hai iske, dekh tu bhi
to daba ke dekh kya solid item hai
hai aise ball kabhi dabane ko mile
the kya tere ko.they were paying
maximum attention towards her
boobs and her ass. the other guy
said hai pehle to sirf hath hi phiraya
tha iski gand per hai ab to lund bhi
ragadoong kya gand hai iski saying
so he unzipped his fly and took out
his fully erect 7"prick out and started
rubbing on my sisters ass.seeing this
all of them unzipped their fly and
took their pricks out and started
rubbing on her choot and gand.

One fellow had opened the nada of

her salwar and was trying to put his
fingers in her panty to play with my
sisters choot. although my sister
tried to scream for help but they
gagged her mouth with her dupatta
and doing whatever they could do.
suddenly her salwar fell on the
ground and they pulled her panty
down and my sister was standing
almost nude{so far as her choot is
concerned}.they started yelling in
pleasure and were taking turns in
rubbing and fingering her choot. the
guy who was sitting atop me
suddenly took out knife from his
pocket and got up from me saying
'dekh chikne jyada awaz karega to
yahi teri behan ko kat ke track per
phek denge isliye chup chap baitha
reh aur dekhta reh.agar hila to isi
chaku se teri behan ki choot phad
kar rakh doonga samjha na?looking
in his eyes

I understood he is very capable of

doing what he is saying. so I had to
keep sitting there and watch
helplessly. seeing me quite he very
vulgarly said 'agar tera lund khada
ho gaya hai to aaja tu bhi hath saf
karle munna,aisa mauka bar-bar nahi
milta hain.kya maal hai teri
behana ,kasam se agar aisi meri
behan hoti to sali ko jawan hone se
pehle hi chod dalta.kya ghar ka mal
ghar mein hi rehna chahiye na.nahi
to bahar wale maja lootenge usse.'
my sister was now sobbing due to
humiliation that she was receiving at
the hands of these ruffians. but she
was also as helpless as I was. the
group leader went there and he also
started molesting my sister along
with his freinds. suddenly he tore my
sisters kamiz with his knife as a
result her kamiz hung open on her
body and her brassier was also cut
by him and now both her boobs
sprang free as if two very cute
KABUTARS have come out of their
cage. to my surprise I noticed that
her nipples were so erect like a
bullet. even the leader of the guys
also noticed it and said "dekho sali
randi ko maza aa raha hai to bhi
nakhara kar arhi hai dekh be chhotu
sali ke ball aur nipple dekh kaise
kadak ho gaye hai" i noticed that m
y sister was not screaming any more
but she was moaning in low tones
and looking at her boobs even i
started having a different feeling for
her.

A feeling which i am dying of shame

to admit but still I must admit that I
was feeling horny looking at the
boobs of my sister. one of those guys
said "abe chutiye hum logo ko
thanks bol ki tere ko itni mast aur
jawan ladki ke ball dikha rahe hain,le
tere ko aaker dabane ka man hai to
le daba le hum na nahi bolenge.chal
le maza ker le beta,barish ka
mausam hai thoda tu bhi garam ho
ja aa tu bhi behanchod ban ja" I was
lying there helplessly but was having
a great desire to go there and touch
my sisters boobs which were so cute
and big like rajapuri mangoes.i
admitted in my heart that these
loafers were not very wrong at
wanting to touch, press and have fun
with my sister. because she is a sex-
goddess. anybody would go crazy
after her. I despite being her real
brother was finding it difficult to
control my desires and was hav ing a
great erection which was becoming
more and more prominent with every
passing moment.

Although they were too busy to note

that. at last the train started
touching the outer edge of the
platform and seeing this one of them
shouted "train has reached the
platform lets get away from here"
and they all gave her a final squeeze
or rubbing and got down from the
moving train and vanished in the
dark of the night. I got up from my
place and went to my sister and told
her to stop crying{although she was
hardly crying then} and cover
herself with her dupatta. she tied her
dupatta with the help of safety-pins.
so at least now she was covered to
some extent. I told her that she need
not tell about this to anyone as what
had happened was just an accident
and there was no fault of ours. she
just nodded her head-on the way
back to our home I was finding it
difficult to not to look at my sister as
still a fair portion of her boobs was
visible through the thin dupatta. I
wanted to feel those boobs so badly.
but couldnt do anything then. I
decided in my mind that some day I
am going to enjoy this sex-goddess
although she is my sister. I am not
going to spare her. I will definitely
fuck her with my mighty Lund. and I
did it.