Brown Lust Ch. 02

"Where were you two?" asked Vickram.

"In my room," said Sonia. "Rani'll be staying with me and I was just helping her unpack. And we were just talking about some stuff...."

"Like what?" asked Vinod.

"It's a secret!" answered Rani, putting a finger to her lips. The two girls began laughing.

"Yeah; that makes sense," replied Vin. Then he turned to Vickram. "Yo; it's burning in this house. You guys forgot to turn on the AC or something?"

"Sorry, bud," said Vick, slapping his cousin's back. "The AC's broken."

Vinod looked stupefied. "Then what we gonna do?"

"Go for a swim!" Sonia jumped in. She looked at Rani and the two began laughing.

Just then Mr. Dutt came from the backyard into the sitting room where everyone was gathered, walking straight towards his sister-in-law.

"Sister Mira!" Rishik exclaimed.

Vickram's aunt nearly jumped at her name being bellowed so loud. She turned and saw her brother-in-law striding towards her with open arms.

"Hello, Brother," she said warmly as she was enfolded into his huge arms. Mala stepped back and watched in silence, her face expressionless except for her glaring eyes.

It was a powerful hug and almost took the breath right out of Mrs. Lall. The embrace lasted longer than Mira expected, and as she was pressed to her brother-in-law's broad, masculine chest, she felt something hard poking in to her crotch. But she shrugged it off as just something she imagined.

Dad never hugs anyone, thought Vick, except Sonia of course. He's already making his move.

Soon everyone was sitting down either talking or watching the hockey game.

"Sorry the air conditioner is broken," began Mr. Dutt, smiling at Mira. "I couldn't get it fixed by the time you and the children came over."

Mala's face flickered with worry. She looked from her sister to her husband.

"Oh, don't worry about it," replied Mrs. Lall. "It's not your fault."

"Well," said Rishik, "it is a hot day and perhaps later we can all go for a swim."

Everyone but Vinod was listening to the conversation: he sat leaning forward on the couch watching the hockey game.

"But I don't know how to swim," replied Mira,

"You can stay in the shallow end," said Rishik. "I won't have you inside the entire day. What if you faint from the heat? No. You will go swimming with the rest of us."

There was ten seconds of agonizing silence where Sonia, Rani and Vick looked from their parents to each other. It was only broken when Vinod leapt off the couch and shouted, "GOOOOOOOOOOAL!" He began jumping up and down and then turned to Vickram. "We won, buddy!"

"Yeah...." replied his cousin.

"Well!" chirped Sonia, springing off the couch. "Rani and me are gonna go for a swim. Anyone else?"

Her eyes locked on Vickram's. "N-no thanks," he gulped.

"Come on, man!" Vin said, slapping his cousin's back. "It's boiling in here, and I even brought my swim trunks."

"All right," sighed Vickram.

Vickram and Vinod had changed into their swim trunks and were already in the pool when their sisters walked into the wide backyard.

Rani had changed into a bright pink two-piece bikini; though the swimsuit was racy, it managed to cover all the important areas of her body. A generous portion of her cleavage was visible, her massive breasts squashed together like two ripe melons. It was an amazing sight, seeing the vivid pink garment against her dark skin, the way it contrasted with the coffee-brown of her taut stomach and strong thighs.

Vick got a great view of Rani's ass as she bent over to place her towel on the plastic lounger. It was nice and round, the cleft between the two snug cheeks clearly defined as the skin-tight material bit into her skin.

Damn! he thought. I shouldn't be staring at her ass, especially with her brother right beside me.

Vick turned to see his cousin treading water next to him. Vin's eyes were open wide with an almost dreamy expression in them. He was staring at his own sister bent over, thrusting her ass out towards them.

"Fuck...." he muttered. Vin turned his face to Vickram's; the two looked at each other.

Sonia came skipping to the pool's edge, her short hairs bouncing up and down. She had changed into a black, one-piece swimsuit which squeezed every curve of her slim body. Unlike her full-figured, busty cousin, Sonia's breasts were two pert globes, and her swimsuit failed to show much cleavage. It did, however, do a nice job of showing off her willowy legs.

Vickram's lips were parted as he stared up at his sister. His eyes roamed over her legs, hips, breasts, and innocent face. He turned to Vin next to him; they shared another moment of thoughtful silence.

"Here I come!" giggled Rani, hopping to the pool's edge with her huge tits bouncing up and down.

"Ready?" asked Sonia, holding her cousin's hand. They jumped into the water with a loud scream.

For the next hour the four youths played in the pool, sometimes racing from one end to the other, at other times running off the diving-board and plunging into the cool water, or tossing around a beach ball.

It didn't take long for Vickram to realize that there was something sinister going on than just a fun day in the pool with family. Sonia's teasing and playing became more and more sexual as she made passes at her brother. At one point she pressed her body up against Vickram's, cushioning her breasts against his wet, sculpted chest, and reached under the water to grab his bulging trunks, rubbing her open palm up and down in slow, sensuous motions. Vick had tried to muffle his groans of pleasure so his cousins wouldn't hear.

Another thrilling moment came when Vick had held Sonia by the top of her head and pushed her under the water for a short second. When she came up to the surface, black hairs sticking to her face and dripping with water, she said playfully, "You'll pay for that!" She chased her brother around the pool before cornering him.

"I give up," said Vick, feigning mercy.

"Too late!" Sonia threw her arms around his neck, wrapped her slim legs firmly around her brother's naked waist, and began humping him. Her crotch butted up against his under the water; Vickram gasped as he felt the ridges of his sister's pussy-lips glide along his thick cock. The sensation was electric: all that separated his hard prick from entering Sonia's virgin pussy was two thin layers of material.

He couldn't help but be excited by the proximity of her face to his: their eager, breathless lips were once again inches apart as they stared into each other's eyes.

My baby sister looks so gorgeous right now, thought Vickram. I just have this urge to kiss her pretty little mouth.

Sonia's face glistened in the bright sun; the dripping water made her neck and shoulders sparkle while her short black hairs were stuck to her forehead and cheeks.

The two drifted apart.

Vick was terrified that his cousins had just witnessed this blatant sexual display between his sister and himself. He looked around to see where Rani and Vin were and was surprised to find Vinod cornered against a wall at the far end of the pool. Rani had her back pressed to him and was grinding her ass into his crotch. Her pink bikini-panties slid up and down his tented shorts as she gasped at feeling her brother's thick member gliding up and down the cleft of her ass. Vin was moaning, his head against the concrete wall, his hands skimming the firm surface of his sister's dark brown abdomen. Sometimes his hands slid higher up her chest and his knuckles would bump into Rani's tits in their pink bikini; at other times they would slide lower to feel up her buxom thighs.

As Rani bounced up and down on her brother's crotch she looked at Vick and winked at him. With her reddish-black hair disarrayed and her face soaking wet, Rani looked some wild Amazonian slut.

It can't be, thought Vick, shocked at this obvious display of eroticism between his cousins. Are they really....? No...not they—it's mostly her.

He realized that Rani was the one in control and Vin was merely a pawn enjoying his sister's machinations.

Rani leapt off her brother's crotch with a giggle and rejoined Sonia in playing catch with the beach ball.

Everything resumed its course: it was as if nothing strange had just occurred.

The two boys locked eyes once more. Both knew what had happened but couldn't bring themselves to speak of it.

"Well, I'm getting out of the pool," said Vick.

"Awwww, Brother!" whined Sonia, stopping with the blue beach ball in hand. "Come on; play with us some more."

"No thanks," Vick replied, pulling himself up over the pool's edge. He kept his back to the others because his erection was pushing against his black swim-trunks.

"Yeah; I think I've had enough water for the day," said Vin, climbing up the stone steps and walking swiftly after Vick in an attempt to hide his raging erection from the girls.

He joined his cousin on a lounger under the shade of an overhanging canopy. For the next few minutes the two boys sat watching Sonia and Rani frolic in the crystal blue water, delighting in their girlish screams and giggles.

Soon the two girls stepped out of the pool. Their nubile bodies were dripping with water, Sonia's creamy flesh and Rani's russet skin glistening in the sunlight. They grabbed a pair of towels from a nearby table and began to dry each other off not more than thirty feet from their brothers.

The two boys sat up on their chairs and stared open-mouthed. Their sisters had flattened their lush bodies up against one another, Sonia's small tits squashed hard against the larger ones of her cousin. As she dabbed at Rani's face with a towel, Sonia started gliding her milky thigh up and down her cousin's dark brown one, repeating the motion over and over, feeling the luxuriant slither of their wet flesh.

Both girls turned to smile at their brothers, licking their lips in a flirtatious and inviting manner.

Sonia then ran her naked foot up and down her cousin's leg, her curled toes brushing sensuously along the dusk-coloured flesh.

"Mmmmhhhh!" moaned Rani, loud enough for the boys could hear. "Your skin feels so soft and perfect!"

Sonia giggled and wrapped her slim leg around her cousin's naked waist, pulling her in close; in response, Rani clasped onto Sonia's tight buttocks and squeezed.

"Ohhhhhhhhh!" they mewled as their wet bodies collided.

Vickram and Vin kept staring from each other to the two girls.

"Fuck! Do you see that!" asked Vin, keeping his eyes on Rani and Sonia.

"Yeah," replied Vick. "They're toying with us; you know that, right?"

Nodding and sitting higher up on the lounger, Vin answered, "Yeah." He paused a moment before adding, "I have to say, man, don't get me wrong or anything, but Sonia is one cute babe! She's got a real great bod', especially those nice long legs and tight-looking butt. I mean, there's just something so sweet and innocent about her that's a real turn on."

"I know," Vickram admitted, taking a long gulp of his Molsen Canadian. "And your Rani's pretty fine too. She looks so damn sexy and exotic, with curves in all the right places. Have you checked out her tits? And that ass is so nice and full!"

"Have I?" laughed Vin. "You know how hard it's been trying to keep down a boner with her walking around the house half-naked all day?"

They began laughing.

Rani dropped to her knees and began running the white towel up and down her cousin's willowy leg.

"Oh Sonia!" exclaimed the dark-skinned girl, "I'd kill for your long legs."

"Really?" Sonia asked with a smile.

"You bet!" said Rani, nodding.

"Well," Sonia laughed, "I'd kill for your huge tits!" She stared down at Rani's enormous breasts stuffed into the pink bra, noting a few thin streaks of water snaking down the darkish orbs.

Sonia's slim leg was bent at the knee: its smooth, creamy flesh glistened brightly in the sunlight as drops of water rode down the lean, honey-brown thigh before falling onto the pavement. When Rani stood up, Sonia placed the towel over her cousin's tits and began groping them, her fingers squeezing the large, firm globes.

After a few seconds of ogling Vin spoke up. "R-Rani's been saying and doing some weird things lately...things a sister shouldn't do with her brother."

"Sonia too!" exclaimed Vick, stunned. "Now I know that they're definitely up to something."

Vinod raised his eyebrows in wonder. "What do you think they're up to?"

"I'm not really sure," answered Vick. "But it's not safe to do all these things with our parents around."

Their conversation was interrupted when Sonia and Rani finished drying each other off and ran into the house with girlish squeals.

"Where you going?" asked Vick as he saw his cousin stand up.

"Me?" smiled Vin. "I'm following those two. I'm gonna get as close to them as I can."

Vickram was about to follow suit but he heard the voices of his parents and aunt as they walked out into the backyard. Curiosity held him there.

His father was wearing a red bathrobe tied at the front which left the top of his hairy chest exposed. Mrs. Dutt, her long black hair loose and rippling in the breeze, had changed into a bright blue swimsuit which showed off her ample breasts. At 5'8, the bathing-suit was two sizes too small on Mala's body. The rubbery material, stretched tight over her tall figure, was without a single crease to mar its smoothness. It pushed her large brown tits together, creating a deep, enticing valley of cleavage, and stuck to the lean curves of her waist and hips.

Vick's eyes dropped to his mother's sexy ass swaying in the tight blue swimsuit as she stepped over the hot pavement. He noted how the bathing-suit pinched the skin of her butt and embellished each succulent cheek of her derriere.

Mom looks gorgeous, he reflected, his dick swelling again. I don't ever get to see this much of her body unless it's summer.

Beside Mala walked her sister Mira in a white tube-top and a pair of beige, knee-length shorts. Her braided hair bounced with every step she took.

Conservative as always, thought Vick. I've never seen Aunt Mira wear anything revealing. In fact, I've never seen her in a bathing-suit.

"What a beautiful day," said Mr. Dutt, shrugging off his bathrobe and placing it on the table. He now stood there in only a pair of black Speedos. The 6'5 brown-skinned behemoth bulged with muscles, his broad, sculpted chest darkened with curls of hair, his enormous thighs and legs built like those of an ancient Grecian wrestler.

There was a sharp intake of breath from Mira Lall as she gazed at her brother-in-law's body. He was standing there practically naked and she hadn't been this close to a practically naked man since her husband passed away. Rishik noted her ravenous eyes and smiled, causing Mira to blush and look away; her gaze landed on her sister's disdainful stare.

It was as if Mala's hazel eyes were saying to Mira, "Stay the hell away from my husband!"

Mrs. Dutt felt a heavy hand drop on her shoulder. She turned to face her husband.

"You're ruining my plans," whispered Rishik into his wife's ear.

"B-but...." Mala protested.

"Get lost!"

Mrs. Dutt quietly stepped off to the pool's edge.

Vick had been watching everything. He felt deep sympathy for his helpless mother as he saw her standing so forlorn and sad.

Dad's such a fucking bastard, he thought with fury. I can't believe Mom has to stand by and watch her husband seduce her own sister. How would that feel? Look at her, all alone by herself...she looks like she's going to cry.

Bitter tears welled up in Vickram's eyes.

"Are you sure you don't want to go for a swim?" Rishik asked Mira in Hindi, standing uncomfortably close to her.

"Y-yes," replied Mrs. Lall with a quiver in her voice as she looked high up into her brother-in-law's face.

"Very well," said Rishik, walking over to his wife by the pool's edge. Vick noted how his Aunt's eyes trailed after his father's body, focusing on his ass.

Mr. and Mrs. Dutt spent the next hour swimming. Even though Mala tried to stay as close to her husband as she could, he would often get out of the pool and jump off the diving-board.

That bastard! Vick growled inside his mind. He's showing off his body to Aunty Mira.

Three sets of eyes were on Rishik every time he climbed out of the pool and up to the diving board: Vick stared with scorn, Mala with fear, and Mira with lust. Each time Rishik emerged from the pool, his muscular brown body dripping with water and gleaming in the sun, his Speedo bulging with his impressive package, Mrs. Lall would sit up on her chair and stare spellbound at him.

Now what's he up to? wondered Vickram.

He watched his father get out of the pool and walk straight towards his aunt. Mr. Dutt padded up to the table on which his towel lay and dried himself off right before his wide-eyed sister-in-law. Picking up the bottle of suntan lotion, he spread some over his face and arms before turning to Mira.

"Here," he began, rubbing the yellowish lotion between his palms, "let me spread some on you."

"N-no thanks," replied Mrs. Lall with a quick shake of her head. She was now sitting up on the edge of her plastic lounger.

"Come on," insisted Rishik in Hindi. Mira's gaze struggled to stay on his face, but her eyes dropped lower and lower till they stopped at her brother-in-law's bulging crotch, which was at level with her lips. "It is not safe to be out in the sun like this."

Mrs. Lall shook her head again as she endeavored to tear her eyes away from her brother-in-law's tented Speedo. She could see the outline of his hard-on pressing against the material. "I-I don't f-feel l-like it...." Her voice was dry and barely above a whisper.

Vickram was sitting bolt upright and listening keenly to the conversation between his aunt and father, but a soft splash of water forced his attention towards the pool.

Mrs. Dutt stepped out of the water, her hands sliding along the sleek iron rails which rose onto the pavement.

"Oh fuck!" Vick muttered in awe.

His mother's voluptuous body was dripping with water; thin rivulets ran down her glistening face and dribbled down her chin to fall onto the tiles. Her bright blue bathing suit was damp with water and clung to her full figure. Mala leaned her head back and ran her hands over her face and voluminous hair. As she did so, she thrust her chest forward so the outline of her large tits was made even more distinct to the eyes of her nineteen year old son. Vickram loved how his mother's bronze flesh glistened in the sunlight.

That bathing-suit looks so damn tight on her! he groaned with lust.

Mala began walking towards her husband and sister, her round ass swaying with each step, her long, creamy legs sleek with the sun's rays glinting on them.

"What are you two doing?" she inquired, glancing from Rishik to Mira.

"I was going to rub lotion on Mira," answered Mr. Dutt without looking at his wife.

"But I'm fine," said Mrs. Lall, attempting to sound confident. "Really, I'm fine."

"Nonsense!" Mr. Dutt roared, causing Mira to jump in her seat. With his hand on her shoulder, Rishik coaxed his sister-in-law to lie back on the lounger. He then began applying the lemon-scented suntan lotion over her face, rubbing it gently into her brown skin.

"I'd like some lotion rubbed on me," said Mala.

"You can do it yourself," hissed Mr. Dutt, turning a livid face to his frightened wife.

Mala's eyes began watering. She ran the back of her hand across her face and moved to sit on a lounger parallel from her husband and sister. Determined not to cry or appear bothered, Mala reclined on her chair and began drinking a can of soda. Yet every so often she would turn to stare at Rishik rubbing lotion on her sister. Jealousy smoldered in Mala's heart and an unbearable desire to cry burned at the insides of her eyes.