Brother and Sister Seduction and Incest After Truth And Dare Game PART 3

This story is part of a Series:

Brother and Sister Seduction and Incest After Truth And Dare Game PART 1

Brother and Sister Seduction and Incest After Truth And Dare Game PART 2

 

This is part 3 of the story between a Horny sister and her loving brother! Read this incest erotica to see how a brother and Sister seduced each other and got into incest while playing a truth and dare game. With all my resistances coming to rest, I sighed and started taking off my bra right in front of my brother. I reached my back and unclasped the hook of my bra over the shirt. This made my breasts pop out in front of my brother as he kept on looking at them. With an angry look I asked him not to look at me the way he did. I quickly brought my arms back to support the falling breasts to ensure nothing unwanted happens with this loose shirt. Carefully, still cupping my boobs, I slid down both the straps off the shoulder in the similar way and then pulled out my bra and put it down.
I was quick enough to realise the effect this had on me. My body was all sweating and my bra had somewhat saved my boobs up to now. But now, even my breasts were getting sweaty and this showed as my shirt was sticking to them. The curves of my boobs came drawn out through the white fabric. My nipples were getting hard enough to poke out and point through the shirt. I knew this would happen and even Nayan knew. He was anxiously looking at it all as it came out. Since the top two buttons were open, a lot more than just cleavage and bra was visible now. My boobs were somehow in a direct contact with Nayan’s eyes. So I decided to just shut them. This made Nayan a bit depressed but it was important to be done. Nayan again resumed to the game and spun the bottle as I kept on somehow hiding my curves at breasts.
The bottle stopped at Nayan and he chose to dare at the very first itself. I had to think a lot before a selected a dare for him. I dared him to take his vest off and instead wear the bra that I took off. I was ecstatic to see how Nayan would look wearing a bra that too his sister’s. He thought for a while and then agreed on a term that I won’t take any picture of him like that. When I assured, he took off the vest in one go and asked me to hand over the bra. I picked it up and threw it up at his face. Analyzing each aspect of it, he tried to put it on and then finally hooked it somehow with great difficulty.
I was too riant at his looks that I couldn’t stop laughing out. But when I saw an embarrassing face, I stopped laughing and asked how he felt. I told I had similar feeling whilst taking off my bra in front of him. I stopped hiding my curves and cleavage, now that he felt the similar shame. When he tried to remove the bra, I asked him to keep it on till don’t wear it. It was my turn and I spun the bottle next.
The bottle spun a bit longer than usual as we both anticipated at whom it would stop. Finally the bottle stopped at me. With a tense look, I closed up my eyes as I knew something hard would be coming at me for sure. Nayan kept on thinking about what he should get me on as I chose to dare. He gave a much more competitive dare. He asked me to pee in front of him but like a boy, just in a standing pose as boys do. I angered at him for giving such dares after knowing that we both were brother-sister. He just amazed at me and simply asked me to accept the dare, which I finally had to. I got up and instead asked him to wait out till I get ready and ask him to come out. I got up and waited anxiously. I went inside the bathroom. I kept on thinking about what I was about to do in front of my own brother and how to do it without crossing the boundaries.
Finally I got a way out. I took off my shorts and kept them aside on the washer. Then I stripped off my panty and put it on a nail on the wall. Then I very carefully adjusted myself over the commode in way such that my pussy was directly above the seat and was covered by the long shirt. I rested one hand on the wall and held my thighs with other. I called in Nayan as I had kept the door open. He came in searching for me and his jaw dropped down just as he saw me in that pose. He starting smiling wickedly at me and reached out for his mobile. I kept on watching what he might do. He was actually trying to take a video of me pissing like a boy. When I scolded him for that and asked him to stop he refused. I couldn’t even move now as any sudden move would raise my shirt and expose my pussy to him anyways. As I was helpless, I continued with the dare instead as Nayan continued to make a video of mine.
Slowly I started to pee as Nayan’s eyes followed the stream of the golden liquid flowing down my pussy into the flush. As I peed, a separate stream of liquid came out and flowed through my thighs. This was because I was not used to pee like this and in the very first time I peed on my legs. Nayan kept on making the video and started laughing at me. Just as I finished peeing, I swayed my hips and jerked my pussy to drop down any last drops of pee. Nayan was watching it in amazement as I asked him to stop and hand over the tissues to me so that I could clean myself. Instead he asked me to come over and take it myself. On this I asked him to leave first.
He stepped out of the bathroom as I instantly moved away and reached for the tissue-box. Quickly pulling out a couple of tissues I cleaned up myself and wiped my legs clean.
Nayan was calling me out to come out quickly. I reached up for my panties and wore them. My pussy was still wet. I only grabbed my shorts and came out with intentions of wearing them later outside. He saw me coming out. Nayan was sitting on the bean-bag and was lustfully watching the video over his mobile as his gaze stopped over me. I was just wearing a loose white shirt with its top buttons wide open and a panty. At first, no one could figure out whether I was even wearing a panty or not as the long shirt just reached my thighs. But Nayan realised this.
He asked me not to wear the shorts as I had already put on my panties and there was no more need of hiding anything. Surprisingly, I agreed to his idea and threw away the shorts back towards the washer. He put his mobile away at which I recalled that he had shot a video of mine. I asked him to delete the video. To this he refused and promised he won’t get it out and not show it to anyone. At this we both trusted one other and resumed back to the game and took our seats at the floor.
This time over I sat down wide-legged. I wasn’t ashamed anymore of my brother, now that he had seen so much of me. But still he hadn’t seen the best of me. Since my pussy was still wet, a wet spot developed over my panty and Nayan was ogling over at it as it continued to grow bigger. My brother was eagerly watching his sister’s wet panty. He was definitely amongst the luckiest persons on Earth today. Before anything wrong could go ahead, I decided to end the game and asked him to stop and leave now that the night was too late. Even he was satisfied even with the proceedings that occurred and even with the video that he had, it was enough for him to jerk off his boner on me at least five times-a-row.
So he decided to leave.

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It was late one at the midnight when Nayan decided to leave. I decided to sleep as well because I had to leave early in the morning for my college. I reached my cupboard and took out a new pair of green colour silk bra and panty. I went inside the bathroom and changed my clothes. I still didn’t wear my shorts as I was feeling a bit humid. I came out, switched off the lights and went straight to my bed and slept. I forgot to bolt the door after Nayan had left, of which I came to know about later. It had hardly been about forty minutes and I was falling asleep. It had been a tiring day and an exhausting night as I felt consumed.
Unaware of the surroundings, I just tried to get some good sleep. But soon I realised some intruder sneaking into my room. I was too tired to make any movement even to see who it was and just thought it to be my ears deceiving me. Soon I felt hands rubbing all over my legs right up to my thighs. Suddenly I woke up to the reality and turned on the lights. It was Nayan; he was back and was sitting beside me on the bed. I jumped in astonishment on the bed. He put his finger on my lips and told me to be quiet and not raise any noise. I was still watching him with raised eyebrows.
I didn’t have the slightest idea to what Nayan wanted and to why he came back to my room at this time of night, stealthily.
Nayan took out his mobile and showed it to me. It was playing the same video of me peeing in the bathroom earlier that night in a boys pose. I never knew why he was showing me this until he spoke. He said that he had made several copies of the same video on his computer and uploaded it over his accounts online but not in public view. I cried for him as to why he did so. He told me that he would make it public and share it all over the internet to everyone.
I urged him not to do so and offered him that I would do anything for him not to spread that video online as it would soil my image and my dignity everywhere. He agreed to this but only on the terms that I will do all that he would say. I could never think about what consequences this may have as at that time the most important thing was to stop Nayan from selling the video. I could not believe that my own brother was ready to spread the MMS video of his own sister.
He asked me to remove my shirt in front of him. When I refused his this demand, he said I should do anything that he says or else I’ll see my MMS spread throughout the city. I kept on disagreeing over his choice but he was stern over his demand and wanted me badly. I was always thinking about how Nayan could feel this for his sister. Till now we had crossed lots of the boundaries but limits were maintained. I already gave him a handjob, took off my bra in front of him without showing him my boobs, peed in front of him and even stayed with him in my panties. But never did I expose to him. What happens next? Stay tuned for Part 3!