Bipasha Basu

It was a weekend, and I was lazing around. I was lying on the large
sofa and watching the TV and I heard footsteps coming from the
staircase that comes down into the living room from our bed rooms.
Bipasha was running down the stairs as she was shouting at me, I
have a shooting today, would you drive me there if you are free?

I turned to look at her. She was in a tight low waist jeans that
hugged her form and a white top that ended far above the waistline of
her pants. She was lithe and tall. Her five feet seven inches form
did not have an once of extra fat anywhere. She did yoga regularly
and aerobics to keep fit – which was a demand of her profession. Her
hair was straight and fell below her shoulder. She had large brown
eyes, high cheek bones and a rather broad mouth with full lips, which
made her unconventionally beautiful. Her skin was flawless and smooth.

I had never been to a shooting, and agreed to it immediately.

`At your service ma'm.' I replied and asked her when do you want to
go.

"Most times, yes. Director, or financer or the producer – they are
all one. And with so much of competition in this line, you have no
other go. And what is wrong in it? I would not mind if my boyfriend
sleeps with someone. So why should he mind if I sleep with someone?
Moreover, I sleep with someone not for fun – but for necessity."

"But do you have to do all this? We are quite affluent, and no one
needs your money. Why do you have to sleep with people?" I said with
a bit of protest for her questionable morality.

I want to make it big in this world. And believe me, almost everyone
uses sex as a tool to climb up the ladder. And, do in Rome as the
Romans do. I do the same. And mostly, it is just a quickie with those
guys.

Her revelations was again making me horny. To know that she sleeps
around with people, like a wh*** had a telling effect on me, and my
cock was standing up.

I looked at her. Well, she had what you call an hourglass figure. A
perfect 36 breast, a slim waist and wide hips. Who can resist such a
beauty? When I looked at her, I was almost inspecting her from head
to toe. Her proud breasts were firm, and her nipples were faintly
making themselves conspicuous through her top. Her flat belly and her
sexy belly button were left uncovered. There was a small tattoo
around her belly button.

She broke the silence again. "What are you thinking? Does it bother
you when you know that I am sleeping around?"

"Well, I am not sure, but I guess it depends. Not every man can
tolerate if his girl-friend sleeps with others." I replied.

"In which age are you living my dear brother? Do you mean you do not
fool around with your girls? You do not sleep with them? Look, today,
one needs space and one needs independence. One should do what he or
she thinks is right. And I have no guilt feelings that I have slept
with so many people. I would not mind if my husband sleeps with
someone, after I marry; as long as he lets me do what I need to
do." "That is perfect." I agreed with her. "It depends on what kind
of understanding you have with your spouse."

"Actually, once he went with me for a shooting. After the shooting, I
went in to change. When I went into the green room, the producer was
waiting. He started feeling my breasts and promised me that he would
cast me in his next production if I give him a blow job. And I sort
of equated it – a simple blow-job would give me such an opportunity.
I did not resist him and gave him a blow-job there itself. When I
returned, my boyfriend asked me what took me so long. I was very
honest and truthful to him, and confided in him everything. In stead
of appreciating my truthfulness he dumped me. I also told him to fuck
off!!" She was talking quite animatedly.

Hearing all these accounts of her escapades, my cock was stiff. It
was hot like iron and I was shifting my position and trying to push
it down.

Bipasha understood it.

With a naughty smile on her lips she asked, "So I have got you all
horny!!"

I did not say a word, just looked at her and then smiled.

"Are you getting enough here?" she asked.

"What?" I asked as if I did not understand..

"Pussy!" she replied and pointed to her quim.

"Not really. After I returned from the States, I am in a perpetually
excited state. I had plenty there. But here – girls are too cold,
almost frigid and so stupid and conservative. The last tine I got
laid was when I got one escort – a Russian girl, when no one was
home. And she was great, and gave good head and even let me have anal
sex. I tried to contact her later, but understood she had left for
Russia. And never had luck with any one neither in internet nor in
office." I said and got up to the fridge to pick up a drink.

"Shall I get you a drink?" I asked as I took out a pack of six
bacardi breezer. "Oh yes" she consented, "But let me change and come."

I kept the two bottles on the coffee table and was waiting for her.
She came down wearing a pair of white bicycle shorts that looked like
a second skin and a loose short top. She came to the sofa, lurched
and bent down to pick up the bottles. As she did so, she gave me a
lovely view of the fantastic ass she had. I did not see any
pantylines, and was thinking if she was wearing any undergarments at
all.

We started drinking and very soon polished off three bottles each.
Three bottles of Bacardi breezer had taken out some inhibitions from
me. And it must have been the same with her.

"Honestly, had you not been my own elder sister, you would not have
been safe here," I said in mock seriousness.

"Am I still safe?" As she said so, her hand crawled upto my thighs.

I took my arm and placed it on her shoulder and she snuggled close to
me. As she came closer, her breast was placing against my body.
Slowly and tentatively I slipped my hand down until it rested on her
big tit. I was right, she did not have a bra inside her top. I
brushed my hand against her nipple over her top and her nipple
responded by standing up. She turned her face towards me, and as she
looked up at my eyes, I kissed her on her lips.

That kiss spoke a million words. That kiss expressed all the desire,
all the passion and all my love for her. She opened her mouth and our
tongues fought and we did not realize how long we were kissing.

I was in a state of euphoria, and came back to my senses when I found
my zipper was undone and my sister's hand was trying to make my cock
free. I got up and pushed my cargo and underwear down. My cock stood
up. My cock is of average length, but it is thick, really thick. That
is what all my girlfriends had said. Even Sabrina, who was such an
experienced call girl had to lubricate her asshole with anesthetic
spray before she took it in her butthole.

"It is beautiful", My sister said, as she lowered her head to it. She
first kissed on the bulbous head and licked it with her tongue. She
flicked its opening with the tip of her tongue and then slowly and
slowly took it into her mouth.

I caught her head and started giving jerks wanted to push my cock
down her throat. She patted my thigh hinting me to stop, and she
started moving her head up and down. Every time she lifted her head
and brought it down, more of my cock entered her mouth. She was
sucking gently and at times, using her teeth and rubbing her teeth on
my cock taking me to heaven. She alternated between licking and
sucking hard on my d**k. It was just heavenly and I was wondering how
luck all those guys were whom my sister gives head. He took the balls
in her hand and started squeezing it as she applied suction pressure
on my cockhead and her tongue was caressing the tip of my cock. Even
very professional whores I have slept with were not as adept at
giving head as my sister is.


"You are doing it great Bipasha" I said amidst pants,"You are the best.
No one ever gave head like you do. It is incredible. You are
fantastic."

Hearing this, she increased her suction, and was now sucking me hard
as her lips went concave. I tried to reach for the hem of her top and
lifted it over her tits. She raised her head and in one swift
movement took off the top. My cock was glistening from her saliva.
Once she had her top off, her big firm, shapely and large breasts
came into my full view. The nipples were medium-sized and erect. The
areola was of a chocolate color and I could not resist my mouth from
feasting on them. Like a man who has been craving for female flesh
for long, I started squeezing them hard.

"Go slow, my sweet brother," she cooed and I reached for the waist
band of her tight lycra bicycle short. I pushed it down and was
stunned to see the smallest panty ever designed underneath. It was
just a string of cloth around her waist and another string went from
her waist between her ass cheeks, and lost their visibility. A small
almost transparent triangular piece of cloth just covered her pussy.
If it is to be pushed even a millimeter one could see the upper part
of her pussy lips. In any case, the almost transparent pink panties
did not hide her treasure, and I could clearly see her bald pussy.
There was a wet spot in her panties. I got up and got rid of all my
clothes and threw them on the floor over her top and shorts. I bent
sideways and caught her at her waist and lifted her turning around in
such a way that her head was down and her legs were up. As I lifted
her up she wrapped her legs around my neck bringing her cunt right on
my mouth and she pulled me cock to reach it with her mouth. Holding
her, I fell back on the cushioned sofa, and we were in a perfect
sixty nine.

I pushed the panty aside and licked along the length of her cunt. I
licked all around her cunt and then started slow sucking it. I pushed
my tongue into her cunt, which was dripping with her juice.

She started moaning, "Aahhhh… aa hhh …mmm …aaa hhhh.. hhhmmmm…." As
she increased her pressure on my cock. I started reciprocating her
sucking by lifting my pelvis and fucking her mouth. I parted her cunt
with my fingers and reached for her clit, it was already engorged. I
flicked my tongue on it and started lapping it. I aws sucking,
licking and tenderly biting her clit. My hand was roaming on her
lovely butts, and caressing it gently, I started massaging her
asshole. I took the mixture of my saliva and her pussy juice on my
finger and started lubricating her asshole. I was applying my spit,
saliva repeatedly on her asshole till it became slippery and then
slowly and ever so gently pushed my index finger into her asshole.
She was expecting it when I was massaging her asshole, so she relaxed
her sphincter. With her sphincter relaxed I could now fuck her
asshole with my finger quire easily.

I had my finger totally in her asshole, and was sucking her pussy
hard as she started coming. She started pushing her pelvis as hard as
she could on my face and I was sucking her as hard as I could – as if
there would be no tomorrow. Meanwhile she bit me lightly on my cock
and sucking its head, started jerking it from the base with one hand
and with the other started doing what I was doing to her asshole. She
licked her finger and pushed it in. I have never had anything in my
ass, and it was a bit painful. But that state of excitement was too
much to care for this. She started fingering my asshole as I did
hers. But after her finger entered my asshole she found my prostate
and started massaging it from inside my rectum.

Ohh,…. Yeahh,…. Bipasha…. Bipasha…. You are the best…. The best
cocksucker in the world…… oh… Bipasha… yes, I am coming…. I am coming….
Make me cum… Bipasha, my darling Bipasha … my sexy Bipasha …. My lovely Bipasha …
make me cum in your mouth … I want to come in your sexy mouth…….
Bipasha… oh… my Bipasha did…. Suck me … suck me harder my Bipasha……

As my cock spurted out its jism, she started shivering, her thighs
clasping my head tight and her cunt forcing itself on my mouth and I
knew her time has reached too to reach the climax. I increased my
speed of sucking and fingering her ass and continuously flicking her
clit.

With my cock still in her mouth, she could not utter a word, but made
throaty noise and her whole body tensed up. I while later she took
her mouth off my cock and got off me and stood near the sofa near my
head as I was on my back – my face inches from her pussy. The panty
was still there, but pushed to a side. There was a look of pure
ex=cstacy on her face.

You are the best Bipasha – I complemented her.

You are great too. – she reciprocated " So far I was giving head to
give people pleasure, but this time, you gave me heavenly joy eating
me. This was the best cunnilingus I ever had. No one made me cum like
this."

She sat by my side and started playfully jerking my limp cock. This
is a beauty. She said. I am sure it will fit me fully and well. She
was chuckling. She bent over again and took my cock in her hungry
mouth and started sucking it. Her nude charm, her uninhibited
sexuality and her open display of her sensuality and sex appeal made
me hard again in no time.

"Let me ride you this time," she said and without waiting for any
response from me, climbed on me, placing her legs on either side of
my waist. She caught my cock in one hand and slowly descended on my
cock, make way into her lovebox by pushing her panty aside. My as she
descended her pelvis – my cock entered the taboo passage, which was
so warm, so slippery and so tight!! I felt as if it is meant for my
cock alone. I screamed with joy as I entered her. "That is it Bipasha,
it feels so good, it feels so nice… I feel so great to be inside you
… inside your warm pussy… your pussy is so tight …" I said as I
started jerking my pelvis and giving strokes from below. She was
riding me with equal speed, and was going up and down with her tits
jiggling and moving. They looked like water-filled balloons, taut and
firm. I reached for them and grabbed them, and she went on slowly
increasing her speed. She undulated her pelvis and I could feel her
cunt muscles contracting and gripping my cock like a viece.

"You not only have a tight pussy, you know how to use it," I said
panting.

"Your think cock fits it so well.. It is just right for my pussy. I
hate to have wicks in my pussy. I like to have such thick and hard
cocks always." She said and went humping me.

"Have you ever been gangbanged?" I asked her as she went on fucking
me,"Or have you ever tried threesomes or more?"

"No, never. But would not mind sometimes. I know it would feel great
to have cocks stuffed in all your holes. But shall tell you the
truth, I have not even tried anal sex ever." She said as if she was
giving her teacher her progress report.

"There will be plenty of time and opportunity for that." I said as I
went on increasing my speed. She was now bending forward letting me
play with her mammaries and also rubbing her clit as she bent
forward. We went on like that for quite a while, and as I was
pinching her nipples while shoving my d**k deep into her from below,
she announced she is coming. Her movements became faster and faster
and she started moaning and throwing her head and then collapsed on
me with my rock hard cock still in her pussy as her pussy flooded
again with her nectar.

Beads of sweat was glistening on her forehead. Some streaks of her
hair were plastered on her forehead because of sweat. But there was
look of sheer joy and happiness on her face. Her lovely eyes were
twinkling. I lifted her putting my hands under her ass and then
slowly made her lie on the huge sofa by my side. I made her lie on
her abdomen and went to her feet. I raised her hips and now, she had
her head on the sofa lifting her ass, as she positioned herself o her
shoulder and knees. I made her spread her legs. Her great posterior
was thrust up, and her fantastic ass was facing the ceiling. The
think strong of her panty was peeking out from between her fleshy ass
cheeks. I pulled hard on it as it snapped off. The flimsy thin and
small piece of cloth was torn and gone. I started licking her pussy
kneeling right behind her. I fingered her clit and pushed in three
fingers into her well lubricated pussy, which was gaping open after
our fucking and reached her asshole with my mouth. She never expected
my mouth on her asshole. I started licking and sucking her asshole. I
pushed my tongue into her asshole and made sure it is well oiled for
future action. Making sure her asshole is slippery, I started
fingering her, and then pushed in two fingers. I alternated between
my mouth and fingers on her asshole and after w while it was sopping
wet. Knowing that it is time for me to take her anal cherry, I knelt
right behind her and placed my cockhead on her asshole. I reached for
her clit to excite her further and take her mind off the possibility
of pain as was about to bugger her. While massaging her clit, I
pushed my cock slowly. It felt tremendous resistance. I stopped for w
while, and started fingering her cunt. Then again, slowly and slowly
asking her to relax, pushed my cock.

Aaaa hhhhh… it hurts….. it pains… your cock is…. Too thick….I cannot
take it… my small asshole will be torn … you are tearing me apart….
No…. no… stop…. It….

But before she could finish it, I had my cockhead inside her asshole.
As my cockhead made the most glorious invasion of its lifetime, into
my beautiful elder sister's virgin asshole, I stopped for a while.. I
was feeling grand having been able to bugger my sister, my lovely
Bipasha. I slowly and tenderly massaged her pussy and suddenly felt her
sphincter relax. As it relaxed, I pushed my cock deeper. It was the
tightest hole my cock ever had entered. It caught my cock from all
around and fitted it so very well that the pleasure from the friction
was incredible. I started moving my cock in and out slowly. I took
some of her pussy juice from her dripping pussy and rubbed on my cock
when it came out. I went on applying spit and saliva on it in
between. Now, we have started on a perfect rhythm and started moving
in unison. I gained speed and started fucking her ass.

"It feels like I am in heaven…. " I grunted…." I never could have
imagined fucking your asshole would be so great…. It is the best
piece of ass I have ever experienced. It is just meant for my cock….
Mmm…. Aaa…. Hhhmmm…" I went about fucking her tight asshole and now,
she was cooperating by giving backward thrusts. I knew she was
enjoying it as well. As I f**ked her ass, I reached for her pussy and
started fingering it.

I feel great too… - My sister was uttering," It feels fantastic, I
never knew taking it deep into ass will be so much joy… it feels
different… I feel as if something is filling me completely, totally.
I feel as if everything in my body has been filled up.. it feels out
of the world… it feels sooooo goooooood…… yes, fuck me you fucker…
drive that fat cock into your sisters ass…. Come on… fuck me… fuck me
hard… sticll harder… yes, give it to me… give your cock… bury it deep
in my ass….. do my ass… yes…. Take me… to heaven…..

Her entire body tensed up… I knew she will be coming again. I felt my
balls tightening and I gave one last powerful thrust to bury my cock
right unto its base into my sisters ass. As it started spurting the
hot juice I gave the last strokes. She tightened her rectal muscled
and as I was giving my final strokes, her rectal muscled and anal
sphincter tightened around my cock as tight as a hand can hold. She
milked my cock of the last drops of semen as I came gloriously in my
sister's asshole..

We collapsed on each other, and I took her in my arms as she kept her
head on my broad chest. I held her to me, and she was caressing my
chest with her nimble fingers and sucking on my nipples. With the
other hand, she was caressing my balls and cock.

In few minutes, my sister's manipulations brought my cock to life.
Her expert hands which had given hand jobs to many people brought
back life into my cock. This time, she lied down on her back, and I
went between her legs in missionary position. We went on fucking each
others brains out till we both climaxed.

A while later, as both were completely spent, we went up, had shower
together as we washed each other. She brought out her clothes to show
me,"Tell me my lover boy, which one do I wear?" I went through all
her clothes, and chose a black net top, which will show her bra and
cleavage to full glory and a ultra small shining latex skirt, which
will show her ass cheeks and panties even if she bends slightly. She
smiled, and picked them up and wore them over a black quarter cup
strapless bra and black semi-transparent g-string.

I wore a pair of chinos and a T shirt and as feeling proud to be
escorting a very sexy and beautiful lady, went with her to the disco

 Right now. And you better get ready and you have only two minutes to
do that.

I rushed to my room. I wore a cargo pant and an old navy T-shirt and
a nike sneaker. "Sis, I am ready… Come one" I shouted as I made my
way to the garage.

I reversed the car and by the time I brought it to the portico my
sister was already there standing with a small shoulder bag. "That's
got my make up kits and a spare pair of clothes" she said as she
jumped into her seat.

"Where to?" I asked.

"In a farmhouse, in the outskirts of the city "– she said and passed
on a slip of paper with the address of the location.

We kept chatting sweet nothings as we headed to her location.

"What is the shooting?" I asked.

"It is a music video. I m the lead."

"Do not tell me you sing as well." I said.

"No, I will be acting it out with someone doing a playback. Thank
God!! The listeners are spared!!" I joked and got a playful punch on
my shoulder!!

It took us about an hour to reach the location. The whole team was
ready. I was made to seat with other which included the director and
the crew. No one bothered to talk to me, and I too did not bother to
introduce myself. The director called Bipasha (Bipasha is the Indian
word for elder sisters) and was explaining her the song and
sequences. I was quizzically looking at the set up, the cameras and
the lights.

The set was quite well done. It had an artificial fountain, a man-
made rock and a man-made waterfall. There were trees and a sprawling
lawn. It was quite a beautiful set.

A while later, Bipasha came out of the green room, which was
somewhere in the farmhouse. She wore a white saree, wrapped very
tightly around her, well below her navel. It showed her wash-board
flat tummy. She had a backless choli (blouse) which was very low cut,
showing her cleavage through the thin material of her saree. She had
on lots of silver bangles and necklace. She was in a single word
looking gorgeous. I looked at her appreciating her beauty and she
smiled at me, and proceeded to the center where the lights were
focused. The cameraman was ready and so were the spot boys and other
technicians.

The music started playing in the background and Bipasha started
dancing to the music. The choreographer was showing her the steps,
and telling her with gestures how to dance to that tune.

The shot is ready. The choreographer announced and the clapper boy
came and signaled the beginning of the shotting. The director shifted
himself near the cameraman. I saw some hose pipes and a water pump,
and guessed they will be making artificial rain possibly.

The music started and Bipasha did started swaying to the music, making
lip-movement as if she was singing. She was provocatively swinging
her hips and then halfway, as the song progressed, the shower on top
started off to create rain. It was quite a hot song, and Leens did's
movements were quite suggestive and erotic. As it started raining,
her saree was getting wet, and the think material was becoming
transparent. It almost became see-through. One camera was placed a
rail which was moving, another was on a crane, high up and one was
right in front. The three cameras were recording. Bipasha was
moving and swaying, and then with her back to the camera was swaying
her hips – sidewise and back and forth. I could see her white panties
under the now transparent saree. Her back was fully bare. A strong
only held her blouse together. Then she swirled around and faced the
camera. Her breasts were now in full view, under the transparent
saree clinging to it. The blouse was very very low cut and left most
of her breasts bare.

The director suddenly shouted "Cut" and said, "great shot Bipasha, now
get ready for the next one. This time the bar-girl costume".

"Thanks," my sister replied and went off to change. When she came
out, I was stunned. I refused to believe it was my own elder sister.
She had a very very small leather skirt which came just below her
hips. A top which is no bigger than a bra. All the jewelry was gone.
She had some fluorescent paints on her hair and arms. She had on a
high-heeled stiletto.

The choreographer came again and explained her the shot, herself
dancing as the music played. Bipasha practiced with her once and
then rehearsed the movements herself with the music. The director was
also explaining her something.

All were ready for the take 2.

The music started off, this time louder and it was really raunchy
with fast beats. Bipasha did started dancing to the music. Swinging
herself to music and tapping her feet, swirling around and throwing
her legs and moving her arms. Her gyrations were very provocative. In
one part while facing the camera she was moving her pelvis with her
eyes half-clsed, back and forth as if she was screwing someone. She
had her legs spread a bit and jiggled her tits and swung her hips.
She danced with the music till it lasted.

"Fantastic Bipasha. It is still better. You are wonderful."

Thanks, Bipasha did said and came to a chair in front of me and sat
down facing me.

"How did you like it?" She asked me.

"Fabulous" I replied and was trying keep my eyes off her. As she sat
on the chair – which was quite low, her skirt rode over her thighs.
Her legs were spread a bit and I could see her panties inside. It was
light pink.. "Any more shots left?" I asked.

"No, it is over for the day. Let me go and change, and then we shall
go back. " She came back after a few minutes, said bye to all the
people in the unit and walked upto the car and I started off.

The image of my elder sister was flashing in my mind continuously as
I was driving. Her titillating dance in the rain, her provocative
dance in miniskirts had me disturbed. Much against my wishes, my cock
was hard, and howsoever I tried to get myself distracted, I failed. I
was driving silently, when Bipasha did asked, What happened to you? Why
are you so dull?"

I gave a nervous smile as I said, "Nothing".

"To see me dance like that got on your nerves?" She asked.

"Not exactly, I have seen even more provocative dances, I have in
fact seen few nude shows, so that is nothing," I replied defensively.

"say that again – provocative – I mean you found my dance
provocative? " she interrupted me.

Yeah, sort of. I replied. "When you get soaked under rain and show
your body, or dance in a revealing costume leaving very little to
imagination – what do you call it?? "

Bipasha was silent. And then slowly whispered, "Did it turn you
on? I mean, did you find my dance sexy…."

"Any man would get excited when you see a pretty lady in such pose
and making such suggestive movements," I said in a matter-of-fact
tone.

"Tell me straight, did you get excited? I do not want a generic reply
from you like that>" Her voice was sort of firm.

"Well, kind of… I did get excited" I said in an apologetic tone.

"Even if it was your own elder sister, you still got excited?" She
asked again.

"So what if the person is one's own sister? Do not act so naïve Bipasha.
Any man will get excited when you see someone so sexy. I am no
exception." I retorted. "And do not tell me that you do not know
anything about birds and bees, at your age and being in this
profession."

She laughed. "Well, cool down. I am so much used to ramps and people
looking at me that I did not think it would upset you to see me like
that."

"I am not upset, not at all. Rather I am proud of you. I am proud to
be your brother. It is fine with me what you do in your profession. I
would not mind telling people when they appreciate you in this video
that you are my sister." I reassured her.

"So sweet of you darling." She replied before becoming quiet for a
while.

We reached home. Our parents had not returned. It was late afternoon
by then. I did not know what to do to fight the boredom. I was
thinking of going out and hanging with my friends, when Bipasha did
shouted from upstairs, "Hey, what about hitting a disco tonight".

"I do not mind, or rather that would be great." I replied.

"Yep. We shall go at about eight" She said as she came down and sat
by my side on the sofa.

"Dublin would be good," she suggested.

"Yeah, that is a cool place, I love it. I have been there few times."
I replied.

"I used to go there with my boy friend, before we broke up." She said.

"I did not know you broke up with your boyfriend." I said sincerely.

"yeah, about a couple of months back," she replied, " he was so so
possessive, it was very stifling to be with him. You know, in this
profession, at times, you got to be a bit liberated, you know what it
means, and he would not let me go out with any one. And to top it
all, when I told him that once a director wanted to sleep with me for
making me the lead lady, he called me names and left for good"

I was stunned to hear such things from my own elder sister. I asked
her, "You mean you have to sleep with the director for roles?"