Indian Sex Stories Happy Ending For My Sister – Part 1

يتم بالوقت الحالي عمل عدة تعديلات داخلية وادارية بالموقع نتمني ان يتم كل شيئ بأفضل شكل يقوم بخدمة جميع الأعضاء والمشاركين بالموقع
نرحب بكل اقتراحات الاعضاء الحاليين بالموقع بقسم الاقتراحات والشكاوي او من خلال الرسائل الشخصية للفريق الاداري وسيتم مراجعه جميع الاقتراحات المقدمة من خلالكم ووضعها ضمن اولويات تحديد النظام الجديد للموقع
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Happy Ending For My Sister – Part 1

Hi, this is Salim, I am 21 years old. This story is about Sana, my elder cousin. She was a very beautiful girl. We have a joint family. She was a very bright student throughout the school and college. She was a gold medalist in badminton tournaments in university. So she has a nice physique.

She is a very elegant personality, always neat and clean, so charming. I had always seen guys in her college tried to woo her, but she ever did not give any chance to anybody. My family was very proud of her. My parents used to scold me giving her example. She was the only child to my uncle and I was to my parents.

But Sana and I were at good terms. She was 23 when she got married to an ultra-rich guy Asif. My sister and our family were very happy. But our happiness had very little life. Asif, who was also a single child to his parents, died in a fatal accident. Her in-laws were in shock. Some of their relatives started holding Sana responsible for this.

This was disgusting, but her in-laws being very modern thinking protected her by all means. They always stood by her. They took her as their daughter. She could always live and go wherever she wants. For many days she used to stay with us or go to her in-laws. A year went by but she was not able to come out of the trauma she faced.

Then comes the hero of the story, to rescue the princess. Sana used to go play badminton at the city court. I used to accompany her. There I met the guy named Navin. He was 32 years old but didn’t look like. When I saw his six-pack and biceps in the men’s’ changing room, I became his fan.

He had a construction business in three cities. To my astonishment, he was not married. I enquired about him to get more surprised. Some said he is a womanizer, some said he is a well mannered and religious guy. I and Sana saw him bringing many girls to the badminton court. Navin treated them very politely. Sana was very amazed too.

She once enquired me about him to my double astonishment. She didn’t do this ever. Something strange was going on between Sana and Navin. I saw them making eye contact many times. But they behaved well. Once due to a festival, there was nobody on the court and I was too tired from college. So we found only Navin on the court.

Sana was trying to persuade me to play. And then, Navin invited Sana, “Can we play ma’am if you don’t mind.” Sana seemed confused with emotions. Finally, I could see that she was happy, he invited her. I obviously became the umpire. They played for a very long time, exchanging smiles and appreciations in-between.

I don’t know why I imagined them as a couple. They got along very soon. They did not forget to exchange the numbers in the end. From that day they used to play together. Sana used to wait for him just to play badminton with him. He was a gentleman of course I thought. He befriended me too.

He always used to enquire me about Sana, her likes and dislikes. I told him everything on one condition. He shared with me all the blue films in his phone, I found while he was playing badminton with Sana. Yes, I liked porn very much. One fine day Navin invited Sana for coffee. She thought for a while. So he told her, Salim can come too. So she immediately agreed.

We went to the poolside 5-star restaurant. Sana wore an elegant outfit. I can see she was an eye catcher in the whole hotel. Thick hairs free-flowing just above her butts, which she yesterday only dyed for the occasion. Very light makeup, dark red lipstick making her spouts irresistible for men.

Matching color dress, high heels and her confident walk brought the fire on the floor. Navin was waiting for us at the corner table. He welcomed us. We sat there. he gave a gold watch as a gift to her. And for me, he gave a digital camera. I liked it very much. Sana was dumbfounded by such a costly gift.

We persuaded her to keep it. She was very delighted. They talked for a long time. I clicked some nice photographs of them and surrounding. We had a great breakfast. They went on talk and talk and talk. They seemed very happy. Navin was holding her hand came to our car. I opened the door for her and took a goodbye kiss on her palms.

I was looking, she happily accepted. She was very happy and forgot her misery from that day. My family was too relaxed by her changed nature. After all, we all wanted her to be happy forever. Sana and Navin became very close friends. Sana lied at home to go with him on the drive. Everyone loved her. So no one ever objected.

Her in-laws visited us in between and they were too happy by this change in her behavior. Soon their affair got more intense. Talking for hours on the phone, chatting in the night was a regular course. They always took me with them so that no one can object. I was witnessing their affair for a year now.

I clicked their every casual moment in the camera. Soon I had a load full of porn on my pc. I think you people got my meaning. Now they wanted to get married. This time I was not surprised. But how to convince the parents? I encouraged her to talk about this at home. Sana kept this in front of our parents at the dinner. Everyone on the roller costar, how, when, where and at last whom?

‘Navin’ – everyone in a coma-like situation. After all, he is a Hindu. Sana was getting scolded very much when I intervened. “Navin is a nice guy. Only he can keep her happy. I know him. If you do not agree I will marry Sana di to him.” and I went to sleep. Bangg… I don’t know how I accumulated courage to say this. I slept without thinking more.

In the morning I remembered what I said at night, and went out of the bedroom to face heavy scolding. But everybody seemed relaxed and wished me good morning. Sana came running to me and kissed my forehead. I wasn’t getting anything. She took me to the corner and said: “They agreed.” I couldn’t believe it.

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