Chapter 1

Let’s just say that I have had a thing for my elder sister since ages. My fantasies ran wild from hot sneaky sex with her to kinky fetishes of getting cuckolding, her getting gangbanged etc. Little did I know that suddenly all of them were going to come together in one crazy day.

A little description of my sister. She is a tennis player and has the nice athletic body that comes with it. Her ass was on the amazing thick side along with a pair of firm tits. Her tennis matches were a feast for my eyes, well everyone’s eyes but I feasted on her and got turned on at the sight of everyone ogling her.

Well, so to the crazy day. It started off pretty badly. The whole family was supposed to go to the family home in the rural parts of the country. Pretty boring but I often had to share a bed with my sister and who would turn that down? Not this time though. My sister’s boyfriend was tagging along and someone had volunteered the three of us to go ahead to get the place set up. Yeah, me slogging my ass off while they fuck around. But then suddenly the day before we were supposed to leave, my sister found pics of her boyfriend with other girls and went ballistic. She was not the getting hurt type but more of a bitchy revenge taking type. Who knew that will land us both in a tasty situation.

We being us, were supposed to travel via a public bus and her outfit couldn’t be more ill suited! She had on a tight jeans stretched tight on her shapely ass and tight tank top that always kept riding up. Oh! I haven’t got to her hair yet. She had the finest mane I had seen, just the right length, soft, lustrous and silky. She was also the kind of person who always fidgety with their hair, flicking it, suddenly reaching up, letting her hair down in a tantalizing manner.

And she was putting on this show for all the people while we waited for the bus. The sight of her back stretched, tits accentuated, neck arched and hands in her hair as she did it turn more than dozen heads. It was fucking hot! There were a couple of teenagers nearby who weren’t even trying to hide that they were staring at her. I had such a raging boner that I was both happy and irritated that I had worn tight pants. Ah. there was one moment when I noticed the group of teenagers clicking pictures of her that I was sure I was gonna burst. My mind was running fantasies of her pics being shared in lewd college groups, random college boys jacking off to her.

My sister though was in the making her boyfriend jealous and showing she was all fine zone. Clicking selfies and uploading on IG and what not. Though definitely not oblivious to the attention she was getting. I was almost (scratch that, I was) sorry when the bus finally came. But then I noticed that the teenagers had realized that we were on the same bus and were planning how to get seats around us. An evil plan sprouted in my mind, let’s do them one better! The teenagers quickly got in, grabbing random seats waiting to see where we will sit down. But I suddenly announced that I needed to hit the washroom and told her to wait for me. She was quite obviously irritated but that just made it hotter. I ducked away and patiently waited for the very final call and returned to see her anxiously waiting and a couple of eager faces looking from the window, waiting for her.

We got on the bus and as I had hoped, there were no adjoining seats left. All that was left was the last continuous long seat. I couldn’t help but grin and making some quick solid excuses, I forced myself into the window seat. Leaving her open for anyone who wanted to sit next to her. Sit next to her for several hours in the very back of the bus. We sat down, the bus departed and I let out a sigh and a smile anticipating what was to come.

The bus had hardly picked up speed when accompanied by a ruckus the teenagers rushed to the back seat, there was mini race for the prized seat and the winner sat down with a smug expression. To be honest, at this point I was a little worried that my sister will feel uncomfortable and ask to switch places but she was too distracted by what ever drama was going on in the IGverse.

The guy to her left had his eyes fixed on is bared midriff. A delightful strip of bare skin for a teenager with raging hormones. Occasionally though he would tilt his head getting a close up view of her firm tits. His friends were of course busy, giggling and passing comments. I was slouched in the corner getting a clear view and getting thoroughly turned on. With my sunglasses on, I was sleeping for all they cared.

The banal giggling and taking sneaky selfies with her continued for a while but soon they became bolder. Oh in case you didn’t notice the back seat is the bumpiest, and till we reach the highway, it was bumpy all the way. The guy started small, just rubbing his leg against hers, bumping shoulders but soon the group by whatever rule they had set made him exchange seats with another guy and this one seemed like he was down for business. He was going all the way, crashing against her after a bump, grabbing her thigh to steady himself and stuff. Even then she seemed to shrugg it off as genuine bumpy business. This continued for a while with a few more switches till around half the group had got a chance to feel her up. She had almost started feeling uncomfortable but we pulled on to the good road and they were forced to shut down their shenanigans.

Or so I thought. I had underestimated how horny they had become. For teenagers with raging hormones, literally any part of her body was a delight. She had her hair in a bun with a hair tie and resting her head on the seat soon became uncomfortable. Reaching up she pulled the hair tie down. Shaking her hair down she turned her head to the side, tossing her hair on the back of the seat. Following the captivated eyes of the group of teenagers, I smiled knowing what had caught their fancy now. Soon enough, the guy sitting next to her swooned in, sniffing her gorgeous hair. Have done so myself several times, I knew he was welcomed with an intoxicating fruity smell. Becoming bolder, he started caressing the tips of her hair, tossing a lock once in a while with a finger flick and watching it dance down. After a while though he went all the way, slowly placing his entire palm on her hair, tousling it and gently grabbing a fistful and stroking it. This was followed by offering is fist to the others to get a whiff. This continued till we pulled into stop. My sister got up to use the facilities, I mumbled something pretending to be asleep. As she got up, she dropped something on the seat, an object that brought a rush of excitement to the sexed up teenagers.