Rubina’s Odour

I am a 20 years old Indian boy. My name is Ananta Basu. My home town in India is Calcutta. My father, Nanigopal Basu, is a successful lawyer at Calcutta. My mom, Runa Basu, is a singer and a teacher. I have one sister too. Rubina, my pretty sister, is 25 years old. She lives with her husband in Delhi. My father (‘Baba’ in Bengali) is 50 and my mom (‘ma’ in Bengali) is 44. Rubina and I are the most precious things for my parents. They love us more than themselves. Naturally, they were very sad when my sister got married and I left home to study engineering in Bombay two years ago. Ma cried for months and wrote me letters full of words about how she misses me and Rubina and how she is looking forward to the days when I will come home. Baba was gloomy too, but he didn’t let us know that.

Anyway, When I came home this summer, my parents were thrilled. After a week of huge happiness, we all started missing Rubina, my lovely and sexy sister. I have not seen her for the last 2 years.

Several pictures of her I saw in these 2 years only make me feel she has become prettier and sexy after marriage.

Before marriage, she was pretty alright, more cute than sexy. She is very tall, 5’10, has long, black, silky hair, two large, sultry eyes, and is extremely fair to a Bengali girl. Everybody at her college used to think that she is Punjabi, not a Bengali. She was very slim and thin as well, only weighing 50kgs before marriage. In contrast to her slender figure, she had a heavy pair of tits and a big ass. Even though I have never seen Rubina naked, I knew by heart that she is stunningly sexy inside. Her tits were about the size of a pair of big oranges. Not huge by any means, but round and tight. Suddenly, I felt very horny thinking about the pretty face and the sexy body of my sister. I was so hot that I had to jerk off instantly. That night, I dreamed about how I like to kiss Rubina’s juicy lips, suckle her nipples and ram my gigantic cock in her wet cunt.

I jerked off hundreds of times. They were the strongest orgasms of my life. Before going to sleep, I went to Delhi to visit Rubina.

Ma was very elated to hear that I am ready to go to Delhi and bring back Rubina to stay with the family for a month.

She called Rubina and told her about my coming. Rubina was very excited too. I took the plane to Delhi the next day and reached Rubina’s door with an erect cock.

But my steam got out when I found that her husband’s family is very conservative and would not let her go with me without the permission of the head of the house who was out of town.

Besides, Rubina looked very sad, depressed. She was wearing very conservative clothing with a thick dupatta (shawl) over her head and I could hardly see her face, let alone her body.

Her mother-in-law does not let her go out as often as she likes, or dress as every modern girl of her age does. Rubina has to sit around most of the day in her room and do a lot of household chores for her mother-in-laws.

So, going home with me was a great escape for her. She was very excited before learning that it will not happen soon without the permission from her father-in-laws.

She cried. I was very upset too and felt more urgency to move Rubina out of her confinement.

Finally, after one day the man of the house came because he had to postpone his visit to his village home for some grave reason.

I urged him passionately about how my family missed Rubina and pleaded to let her go with me to visit my parents. He reluctantly agreed, but for only two weeks. I had no options to refuse, so I yielded. The next morning, the family driver of the house drove Rubina and me to the railway station as I missed the plane because of the delay.

Rubina was silent. She did not say any words to me. When the driver saw us take our seats in the first-class compartment we reserved and left, only then there was a shred of smile on Rubina’s face.

First she said, “I shall go to the restroom.” I noticed the compartment was rather small, had only one long seat and an overhead bunk and a window. It was hardly 5 ft wide and about 7 ft long. Our bags and stuff had taken all the bunk, so we will have to share the only seat for the next 24 hours.

The entrance of Rubina into the compartment snapped me from my thought. I was enthralled and speechless looking at Rubina standing before me with a big smile.

She has removed all the clothes that she was wearing and is now wearing a tight fit shalwar kameez. It was a semi transparent Kamiz and was shockingly ferozi colored.

All her inhibition from the conservative clothing was gone now. She was a damn sexy fuckable sister now. She still has those long hairs which she let fall freely. She was wearing heavy make ups on her face, dark mascara on eyelids (also feroza) and boiling red lipstick. Her pouty lips seemed to me like two fresh orange loves to suck on.

Obviously, she was not as slim as she used to be. She gained some weight. But most of the weights have accumulated on her tits. They are huge now. From, two shapely apples they had become two huge coconuts. Still amazingly tight. I could easily make out the trace of her flowery bra through her see-through dress. That bra must have been made of some very strong elastic material, because her shalwar kameez was almost exploding at her chest.

Every thread of the Kamiz was stretched to their fullest. To make things worse (or better), the kameez was very low-necked, so a considerable portion of her tits were bursting out of her Kamiz, revealing the deadly cleavage.

Reluctantly, I moved my eyes from her tits and looked down. Her white and fair belly with the deep navel was visible through the kameez. No, she does not have any or very little fat on her abdomen.

She was wearing a skintight shalwar pajama of the same firozi color and a long high heel.

In fact, she is even taller than me with these high heels. I do not remember how long I ogled my sister like that. Maybe it was only a few seconds, but to me time has stopped counting.

And my old hardness has come back with enormous vigor. It was so hard that it ached and it made a visible tent over my pants.

I had no control over it. My cock only dreamed about a sweet, slim sister who is just sexy. But this new sex bomb that Rubina has visibly become was really unaccounted for.

It was difficult not to notice the reaction her return has created on my cock and Rubina noticed it. She smiled at it and said, “What happened to you? Haven’t you seen a girl before?”

I was back to reality and only said, “No, I mean yes, I have seen many girls but not as beautiful as you.”

I never thought you would become so pretty lately. Rubina smiled again and said, “Ok, you don’t have to flatter me. I don’t have time to dress like this often. My husband gave me this kameez last year, but never got the chance to wear it”.

It seems tight as I have gained weight. But, don’t worry, I am happy to go home and meet my little brother. Then she did something which she always used to do when I was a kid and I hated it then.

She pinched my cheeks with her fingers like I am only two years old. I only protested saying, “You know your brother is no more little, and he does not like to be pinched by his sister.” She said “No, my brother, you are still my little brother who likes to hug his adorable sister and always will be little to me.”

I imagined the consequences of a close hug at this stage. With her bulging tits and my exploding cock, it might be disastrous. To escape more embarrassment, I paid a visit to the food compartment for a change. It was a boiling day, about 100F outside.

The Wind was blowing, but it was still boiling. I sweat a lot. I got a pepsi for me and bought one for Rubina too. When I got back after 15 minutes, Rubina was reading a film magazine with some sexy photographs of Madhuri and Urmila.

Rubina was sweating too. Her transparent Simpson kameez was virtually pasted to her body. My cock came back to his usual hard on again. Apparently, Pepsi could not cool it off. Rubina took the Pepsi and drank. Then we chatted about mom and baba, my studies and so on.

And of course Hindi movies. Rubina asked, “Do you watch a lot of movies, Anu?” I said, “Not a lot, but watch the good ones.” She said “What are your favorite heroines?”

I said “I think most of them are very good looking, I like Madhuri a lot and Kajol and Karishma.” She asked, “So, you like Madhuri. Why? Do you think she is sexy?”

I blushed at this question, but answered, “Of course Madhuri is sexy, Kajol is more pretty than sexy But Karishma is all sexy.” Then I realized Rubina looks very similar to Karishma, only a little taller and has at least double sized tits. But both of them have almost sister-like faces.

Rubina was a bit amused at my view about Karishma and said, “Do you know many people say that I look very similar to Karishma Kapoor? Maybe I am not as pretty as she is, but you agree that we have familiarity.”

I said “Rubina di (sister in Bengali), don’t be modest, You have some trace of Karishma’s face, but you are far prettier than Karishma, If you went to Bombay without getting married, You would have been the most beautiful Hindi film star of modern time.”

Rubina: “Wow, hold it brother Don’t get carried away, Only tell me one thing, Since you think Karishma is very sexy, do you think your sister is sexy too.”

I was stunned at this question, could not think much to arrange my words, but expressed my true feelings, “Rubina di, if you knew how sexy you are, you would think twice traveling alone with a young boy even if he is your brother, you are the sexiest girl I have ever seen, far sexier than Karishma or Urmila.”

Rubina pinched my cheek once again and said, “Don’t act older than you are, Anu. You are still a little brother.” She laughed loudly then and said, “it is boiling that makes me sleepy. Would you mind if I take a little nap?” I said “of course not, but where?”

Since we are left with only one seat. Rubina: “Don’t worry I will put my head on your lap and lie easily.”

Without giving me any chance to oppose, she put her head right on my bulging cock, raised her feet on the seat, closed her eyes, and slept. Now I was really in a tough situation with my rock hard cock.

With the warm touch of her body on my legs, her silky hair on my hands, sweaty and bare white snowy flesh of her tits just 10 inches away from my nose and above all, her very strong perfume mixed with the husky smell of a sexy sweating lady made my cock trying to jump out of her confinement.

The thing it needs most is fresh air and several brushing of hand strokes, and it will burst into a flood of ejaculation. My cock was rather big, a hefty 6′ when fully erect and obese, too.

It was trying to lift Rubina’s head off the lap. Then the weight of her head gained on the cock and it backed down a little before jerking her head up once again. Rubina was deep in sleep, oblivious to the Yo-Yo effect my cock is playing on in her head.

Rubina was breathing heavily now with the rhythmic motion of her huge tit mounds. Beads of sweat have gathered on her neck, shoulder and her exposed tits.

Her skin was so fair that I could see her blue veins running through her white tit flesh. My greatest impulse was to right away dive my nose in those deep white cleavages and tear away her flimsy kameez. But I had to restrain my animal urge.

The smell of her sweat seemed to increase as she is sweating heavily now. I don’t know, maybe people sweat more when they are in sleep, but the smell of her sweat was very strong and husky and sexy. It was a kind of salty smell that made one feel slobbering; the body emanating such a smell with a tongue like a dog.

Then Rubina raised one of her hands to my shoulder and grabbed my neck like a child grabs her mom. Her hand felt very warm, and this position made half of her left boobs be pasted on my chest. The touch of her soft tits was unnatural.

Above all, now I could see her wet armpit through her very transparent Kamiz that was pasted to her armpit and left no cover to conceal what is inside. To my utter surprise, Rubina had some black hairs on her armpit. As everybody knows, armpits sweat a lot and sweating makes them smell. Rubina’s husky odors were mostly coming from under her armpit. The wet black hairs were so sexy that I was about to collapse.

I always thought armpit hair was very sexy. Hardly any modern girls entertain hairs on their armpit anymore that was the tradition for Bengali ladies for so long. I once read an erotic book that says that Bengali women always were proud of their thick hairs in the armpits.

It was considered an out-of-fashion or prudish conduct if any lady shaved them. Very few women who know what is cool have ever shaved their armpits. But now, almost everybody shaves their armpits, leaving the grand tradition of Bengali culture.

Anyway, I was hot like fire with the sight of my sister’s sweaty and smelly armpit from so close. My cock had almost become numb, still like a rock and pulsating.

Somehow, I could not resist anymore but moved my nose as close to Rubina’s boobs as I practically could. They were only 2 inch away from my nose and they too were smelling husky with sweat. I then moved my nose closer to her armpit. Oh god, I have no way to describe the pungency or eroticism of that smell. It will hardly say that right now if the sexist girl of the world like Jennifer Lopez, Salma Hayek or Britney Spears come to me and offered their cunt to fuck them, I would gladly trade the opportunity for a chance to lick Rubina’s sweaty armpit and the snowy flesh of her tits that were bare.

I did not know how long it had been. It may be an hour, two hours, or just a minute. My cock was still hard like steel and will explode the very first chance it will get.

Rubina, meanwhile, rearranged her body a little. Now her juicy pouty lips with bloody red lipstick were only a few inches away from my mouth. Her lips looked so kissable with some beads of sweat over her lips, I brought my lips almost over hers and was about to kiss her. Then suddenly she opened her eyes and found my face just inches away from her. I was very startled but Rubina didn’t care.

She asked, “How long did I sleep? It is boiling today, I need to change my Kamiz, it is almost wet.” She then asked me to take down her suitcase and bring out a new Kamiz for her.

But the key could be found nowhere. She must have forgotten them while leaving in a hurry. It was a big break for me. Now when I think about the incident it still puzzles me at what would have happened (or not happen) if the keys were not lost. Rubina was sweating so much, but she had no way to change. She finally said, “At least, I will get rid of this nylon bra. It is killing me on this hot day.”

I did not have the time to realize my luck. But Rubina added, “Just do not look at me while I am changing, my little brother. It won’t take long. It would be better if you close your eyes. I closed my eyes and after a minute she uttered, “Ok, it’s done, you can look now, Oh God, what did I have to look at then.”

Her flowery bra is gone and also her dupatta. Her creamy tits were clearly visible through the semi-wet Simpson kameez. The tits were amazingly holding up their shapes. Very little sagged out of their bra prison. But they have increased in size even more. Now they seemed at least like two big round volleyballs. There are a lot of sexy statues at the Konark temple with tight, round and perfect boobs. But I have seen none as sexy as Rubina’s.

Her nipples were not huge, but became erected by the brushing off rough symphony kameez. And her nipples were protruding like two cute little grapes on cake toppings. The breasts are a little pinkish and dark around the nipples. I can even make out some blue veins through her kameez. It was one of the most sexy sights of my life.

My cock was at the end of its restraint, and I felt the need for the strongest ejaculation of my life.

But Rubina, completely unaware of the effect of her almost naked body on me, said, “You are a good brother, Anu. Let me sleep a little more. Then she looked at my face.” Probably seeing the sweats on my face or something, she said, “Why are you still wearing that wet shirt of yours? Put it off. You will feel good.”

I removed my shirt and my well worked out body was in full view. I saw a node of approval in her eyes seeing my body. She only said, “You worked out a lot, Anu. That’s good. I like robust males.”

Then she dropped herself on my lap and laid down like before and closed her eyes. This time not only 25% of her bare tit flesh, but another 75% of her tits underneath the transparent kameez were visible, too. The sight of the sweaty nipples protruding like mini cocks was too much for me.

And under her armpits, they still smelled like crazy. My armpit was full of hair too. I only shaved my armpit once in my life and that was at my boy scout camp 3 years ago. I had at least 4 to 5 inches long hairs on my armpit.

When wet with sweat, they came out of my armpit like hairs of Himalayan saints. I usually wash my armpits well, but for the last 3 days I was on the roads, so did not get the chance to clean them.

My armpit smelled too. With my shirts off, I can smell it now. I was worried that the armpit odor might draw Rubina away from me, which I would not let happen by any means. But my solace was that Rubina was sleeping deeply then and was not aware of anything else.

But I must admit that my armpit smelled a lot, but Rubina’s armpit was not lagging far behind with tickling the nostril nerves. She smelled pretty heavy herself. But her odors made me dying in desire to lick all over her body and suck clean the sweats from all over her body.

My cock already started dripping with pre-cum juice, and I could feel wetness on my pants. But I had no control over it. It is beyond the wildest dream I have ever had. My sexy sister, whom I desired for a long time, was lying on my lap with her semiexposed tits and sweaty armpit hair within inches of a lusting tongue or nose is not something a boy like me dreamt even in his dreams.

And it is reality. I only prayed that I do not come in my pants. Because then Rubina would know how bad I am and would go away from me forever. Anyway, Rubina then turned side wise and directly pasted her tits on my belly and her lips on my bare flesh.

Seemingly she was sleeping. When I saw a little stream of sweat from my left armpit run, sliding my bare flesh directly towards my sister’s open mouth, I was frozen. Now what shall I do! If the salty sweat got into her lips, she would surely taste the bitter sweat of my armpit with all those unclean armpits smell.

But I was dumbfounded and with no idea what to do. Eventually the stream of sweat gets more sweat on its way and falls right into Rubina’s partly open mouth like a waterfall. I closed my eyes and was waiting for her shocking reaction.

But when I opened my eyes, what I saw was too great. Rubina is awake and smiling while she is licking her lips that were just being wetted by my sweat. She smiled sexily and said, “I never thought you smell so manly Anu, My God, you have really grown up. You even taste like a sexy young man. Would you mind if I lick the sweat out of your body, because you are sweating like hell. I will just lick your body clean.”

She did not wait for my reply. I guess she already knew the answer. So Rubina put her tongue right on my belly and with a big sweep ran her tongue over my bare flesh. I was in heaven. She then moved upwards by sweeping my body with regular strokes.

Each of them making me desiring to fuck her even more. She then reached for my nipples and licked one of them while touching another with her long nails. She uttered, “Omm, brother, you taste so sexy. I should have licked you away before. Now, show me your armpit that makes such a good smelling sweat.”