Gay sex story – Sister watching brother and cousin have Gay sex

The Gay sex story I am sharing today is something that happened last month. It changed a lot of things for me. I started browsing and reading a lot of Gay sex stories and found myself masturbating to them.

All after that fateful night of shock, overcome by a strange excitement and passion. I came across Indiangaysex.com and decided I would write about those events here. Maybe I will masturbate to my own Gay sex story some day.

So let me get straight to the story.

“You should sleep, Shruti. You are tired.” my brother Shravan said. We were at our cousin’s place, spending a weekend. There was a wedding in the family and all the elders had gone out of town for shopping, leaving my brother and I at our cousin’s place. We cousins had a lot of fun that day. In the evening, my two female cousins went off to a sleepover party at their friend’s place, the other male cousin was on a night out with his friends, so it was just my brother Shravan, Santosh, (the other cousin) and myself. Shravan had been behaving a little odd that day. It seemed he was excited about something, but he wouldn’t say what. When he suggested I should go sleep early, I thought maybe he wanted to have a long phone call with some girl and didn’t want me snooping.

I settled in bed at about 1030pm, I did not want to disturb my brother, but somehow I could sense something odd. Santosh stayed in his room most of the day, surfing the net. Thoughts of what my brother might be up to, occupying my mind, I pulled the covers and tried to sleep. Tired though I was, I didn’t feel like sleeping at all. I just lay there. After about 15 minutes, I heard my door slowly crack open, faintly. I dared not move. I could sense Shravan in the room. My heart was thumping wildly, but I didn’t move. He had probably come to check if I was asleep. Satisfied, he left but left the door half open.

My curiosity got the better of me. I wanted to see what he was up to, so I waited for about 20 more minutes. Without making a sound, I made my way in the dark across the hall towards Santosh’s room. I could see the door was open about three inches. I tiptoed next to the door, and listened intently.

I could not believe it, but I was hearing soft moaning and slurping sounds. I thought they were watching porn, but the room didn’t have any glow from the computer screens. My heart was beating so wildly that I thought it would burst through my chest. I summoned up all my courage and dared to peek through the door. What I saw made the breath go out of my lungs.

Through the gleam of streetlights outside the frosted glass window, I saw my brother was naked, his knees on the ground. Santosh was standing over him, also naked, his hands on his hips, his head arched in pleasure, eyes closed. My brother was sucking Santosh’s dick, making all those slurpy sounds! Santosh was the one moaning softly, “Ah you are so good baby, just so good.” Even as my head reeled and I held the wall to support myself, Shravan stopped sucking and stood up. “Time to get that thing inside me” he grinned.

I could not believe what I was seeing! My brother and my cousin having gay sex! Not that I had anything against gay sex, but I was shocked to see the two of them, doing it right in front of me! I pulled myself away from the door and slowly took deep breaths, trying to figure things out. When I finally mustered the courage to look again, I saw my brother lying on his back on the edge of the bed. Santosh had lifted my brother’s legs wide apart in the form of a V, and he was fucking my brother’s ass! My brother was making expressions of pain but I could see he was enjoying it, as he was stroking his cock. They were moaning softly. I heard Shravan say “Oh baby fuck me like that, you seem bigger than last time!” So they had been doing this in the past too? All those questions were swimming in my head, driving me crazy. Involuntarily, the sheer erotic sight made me reach for my crotch and slowly start to rub it.

After 2 or 3 minutes, my senses returned. I had made my decision, I was going to confront them. I took a deep breath and pushed the door open, storming into the room. The sheer look of terror on their faces, as Santosh pulled out of my brother’s ass. My brother grabbed a bedsheet trying to cover his cock. I noticed Santosh frantically trying to do the same, his cock shrivelled. “What are you doing?!” I fumed, keeping my voice low but firm. “Answer me! What were you doing?”

My brother’s shoulders slumped, he was caught after all. He just said “Sorry Shruti…”
“Sorry? What sorry?” I almost yelled.
“Shruti…I…we.. we don’t have any girlfriends…” he said sadly, almost on the verge of crying.

That melted my heart.

Regaining my composure I said, “So you do this?!” “Shruti…” this time it was Santosh who spoke, “we just did this to satisfy our bodies’ needs.”

“How long have you been doing this?” I asked. “This is our second time. We did it for the first time last vacation.”

I was too numb to react at that moment. So I asked them “Does anyone else know?” “No, they don’t. Please Shruti, please don’t tell anyone,” they began to beg, “We just did it for fun, we’ll stop.” my brother was almost sobbing.

My body was going through a strange sensation as I went and sat beside him, put an arm around him, and comforted him. Then I couldn’t believe the words that came out of my mouth. “Let me be your girlfriend for tonight, the both of you.”

Even as my brother noticed the almost tiny wet patch on my pyjamas, he and Santosh exchanged puzzled glances, thinking this was a trap. “No Shruti…this is wrong.” Santosh said. “I am a girl and my body has needs too. The only way this is staying a secret is if you do it my way,” I blackmailed them. “But this is wrong….” he kept mumbling.

“All right,” it was my brother who spoke after a minute of awkwardness. “But promise me you won’t tell this to anyone” he begged. “Don’t worry, it’s my secret too now,” I reassured him.

I had sex only once before in my life. My boyfriend had taken my vaginal and anal virginity on the same night and dumped me a month later. That was two years ago. I had been lonely, my body had its needs too, needs that my fingers could only soothe for a short time; never quench. As I let my mind wander to the enormity of what I was doing, I took off my t-shirt, and slowly undid the string of my pyjamas. Three libidinous people in a room, this was either going to be wild or downright embarrassing. I settled against the head of the bed, and called the boys to either side of me, switching on the bedside light.

“So you boys have never seen a girl without her clothes before?” I asked. “No we haven’t, except in porn.” “Come here and feel me” I commanded.

The boys were obediently beginning to feel me now. I grabbed their heads and shoved them against my breasts and let them suck me. My body was undergoing strange sensations as their tongues, hesitantly at first and then surely, began to work their magic on me. I surrendered to the feeling completely, letting it wash over me, feeling the pleasure my body had ached for, for so long. I then decided to take charge. “Stand up on the bed, you two.” I commanded. They obediently stood up. Their dicks were pointing at me, smooth, brown, erect, and I grabbed one in each had and began to jerk them off. I then took my brother’s cock in my mouth. We were beyond all right and wrong by now.

There wasn’t a single hair on their crotches. Meaning they had prepared themselves for this. I used to wax my pussy anyway. So I took turns sucking their six-inchers and slurping them with saliva. Santosh’s legs were trembling with pleasure. When my mouth ached from the blowjobs, I stood up on the bed and spread my legs a little and squatted slightly. “Lick my holes, you two!” I commanded again. The boys obediently began to pleasure my ass and pussy with their tongues, Santosh taking my pussy and my brother attacking my ass. They had probably read all about pleasuring women online so they knew exactly what to do. Meanwhile I was trying to steady myself and not fall down, from the sheer pleasure these boys were giving me. I now wanted a cock in me, better still, two.

“Stop now. Let’s fuck.” I commanded. “Do you have condoms?” I asked. “Only two” replied Santosh, as he reached for his wallet in the bedside drawer and pulled them out. “Good. Now one of you is going to fuck my ass, the other my pussy. The one fucking my ass gets to go bare and cum inside me. The other must come inside the condom. I am not risking anything.” I was surprised at myself, I was in such easy command here. Shravan wanted to take my ass. So Santosh put on a condom. I lay on my side, and Santosh lay in front of me. He placed his dick on my pussy, and pushed it in in one shot, filling me, making me gasp as I adjusted to something larger than my three fingers. My brother was trying to penetrate my ass. “Use some lube, you fool!” I almost shouted at him. He brought some lotion from the dressing table, poured it over my ass and his cock and penetrated me in no time.

The pain inside my ass was blinding, I wanted to pull out of this mess but couldn’t. So I just decided to fake it. I moaned like a slut as the boys slowly stroked inside me, the pain helping me moan even better. It had hardly been a minute when Santosh cummed inside me, but my brother managed to hold on and fuck me for another 2 minutes before I felt his hot cum drench my ass, a strange feeling that reminded me of my ex-boyfriend.

“Switch places!” I ordered. They boys had just cum but I hadn’t and I was not going to let them rest. Santosh was now fucking my ass and Shravan my pussy. They had grown wlder, fucking me with harder strokes, bringing tears from my eyes. I still bit my lip and pretended to enjoy it. The boys cummed about 5 minutes later this time, Santosh first, groaning how my ass was so nice and tight.

Feeling like a complete slut, I now wanted to see the boys fuck each other, so I ordered them to. They were locked in a 69 at first, then my brother began to get fucked doggy style, then missionary style. Santosh was hard but he just wasn’t cumming. He finally gave up. My brother was a stallion, however. He lifted Santosh in his arms, and lowered him onto his cock and began to fuck him with upward thrusts. I was so overcome by that erotic sight that I began to finger myself. My fingers worked up a furious pace and my brother and I orgasmed almost together with a grunt and a roar, drenching the sheets, feeling the tingle of pleasure covering every inch of my skin.