Riya was in the first year of college, but her mischievous activities were not unknown to many. However, she always made sure that no one knew anything about it at home. She was too good at handling things on campus by hook or by crook. Sometimes, she was caught with not-so-famous boys while bunking class or doing something not normally acceptable.
Riya was the youngest child, as she had one elder brother, Rahul, who had just completed his engineering and was working as an intern in an MNC. Since their father was outstation most of the time due to his government job, Rahul had full responsibility for Riya, including monitoring her performance in college.
Riya was good at everything except math, and Rahul used to teach her during exam time. Rahul knew the environment of tuition classes nowadays, so he was not in favor of sending her to tuition classes, but he was unaware of Riya’s blunders. Rahul used to observe Riya very closely at home, but he never let her know about it. While waking up late at night to fetch water, he used to catch Riya watching 18+ stories, and she was hardly 19. Those movies sometimes had soft erotic scenes, which Riya used to observe very closely. And he used to notice how Riya’s small nipples got hard while watching those scenes.
With time, Rahul changed his way of referring to Riya; now, she seemed more than just a sister to him. As Riya’s board exams were approaching, she asked her brother to teach her math again, and Rahul was more than happy to do so. Not because she was his sister, but because he got to be closer to her. Mostly, Rahul used to teach Riya at night between 10 and 12.
On one such night, when Rahul was teaching Riya and there was no one else in the room, and their mom had already gone to sleep, thinking her children were studying, Rahul was wearing a T-shirt and shorts, while Riya was in a loose T-shirt and shorts, but Riya was not wearing any innerwear, as Rahul could clearly see her poking nipples in her T-shirt.
While Rahul was teaching her, Riya was jerking her knees, which was disturbing Rahul. So, he asked her to stop. In a flirty mood, Rahul put his hands on Riya’s bare knees under the table, and he felt a current in his body. And Riya was also a little shocked, but he didn’t remove his hand. By placing his hand on Riya’s bare knees, which was the starting point of her milky thigh, he told Riya, “If you want to jerk, jerk something else, not this.” Hearing this, Riya gave a naughty smile and a horny look with her eyes. Riya was able to feel her brother’s hand on her knees, which was slowly moving towards her thigh.
This became an everyday activity for both of them. The only difference was that under the table, Rahul’s hands were moving from her thigh to her inner thigh and so on. This was making Riya wet every night, and she always came to take coaching with anticipation that something exciting would happen.
Now, Riya wanted Rahul to put his hand on her thigh and keep moving towards her wet, running pussy. Rahul now used to treat her as a sister during the day in front of others, but he was seducing his younger sister when they were alone. Rahul used to fulfill all the demands made by Riya so that he could explore her at night without hesitation. This was creating a soft corner in Riya’s mind for her brother; she was falling more and more for him every day.
Rahul saw Riya many times while she was changing her clothes in her room, and Riya knew about this. And a smile always came on her lips when she got to know that Rahul was enjoying her naked body from behind. After almost a month, Rahul’s hand started touching the inner layer of Riya’s shorts and the band of her panty, and he found her panty dripping wet like a river. Riya knew where her brother’s hand was and what he was doing, and she was letting everything happen with a slutty smile on her face.
When Rahul’s hand touched Riya’s inner panty thread, which was totally wet, Rahul asked Riya, “How’s it feeling while studying?” and she replied, “Really good and relaxing.” Finally, it was Friday, and Rahul was back early from his office. While coming back from the office, he asked Riya if she wanted to go out and have some food and fun. And like any girl, she never said no to food or any kind of fun.
These were the chances for Riya to be closer to Rahul while he took her on a ride on his bike. And then, she could demand anything because nowadays Rahul rarely said no to her, as he wanted to pamper her like both his younger sister and girlfriend. On their way out from home, both were wearing helmets over their heads, so no one could recognize whether they were brother and sister or girlfriend and boyfriend. And such situations always gave Riya an open hand to try anything slutty.
Riya had a T-shirt and a skirt till her knees, and she was so close to Rahul that he could feel her pointing nipples and the shape of her boobs. Riya always wanted to make Rahul feel her body from close so she could experience Rahul’s emotions and seduce him to have something expensive in return. Riya was in the first year of college, but her body was maturing at an exponential rate; by face, she looked like a normal 18-year-old girl, but by body, she looked never less than 20.
While riding the bike, Rahul got a thought to feel Riya’s body more closely, and he asked Riya to hold him tightly. And Riya understood the assignment. She held Rahul tightly around his waist, but slowly she was lowering her hands to the front part of Rahul, where her hands stopped just above his jeans chain. Now, Rahul’s heart was racing like an F1 racecar because Riya’s hands were just above his dick inside his jeans. And as he was excited by the warmth of Riya’s body and touch, his dick was getting an erection.
