My Best Friend’s Sister Seduced Me

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My Name is Hasan I am 22 years old and I currently study in England. My friend’s name is Arjun, who is 24. Shivani, his sister, is aged 21 who studies medicine at the same university. She is approximately 5’7 with average sized boobs. However, she has an amazing round ass. Light skinned and can come across as shy, at least that is what she makes you think.

It was a typical day at University. I and Arjun were drinking coffee in the lounge alongside a group of friends enjoying our free period. The examination season was looming and deadlines were approaching. Nevertheless, we sat in a nonchalant manner and tried to take our mind off the root of our stress; exams. I always say, when it is time to work give it your 100%, but when that is done momentarily forget everything.

I and Arjun were the closest of friends. He was almost like the brother I have never had. I was in and out of his house. Sometimes I would stay over, especially during the climax of any exam or assignment. He lived with his mom and sister. His parents have been divorced from a young age.

His mother is the most beautiful women I’ve laid eyes on. She had the most beautiful complexion. Soft hazel eyes and long natural eyelashes. Her figure was astute as she stood at 5’4 with a long torso, her Louboutin heels gave her the added illusion. Her breasts seemed to be a cup C and genetically like Shivani she had a huge butt. She looked like Shivani’s older sister.

It looked like Anjali was with someone, not that I and Arjun ever spoke about it. However, she always looked like she is dressed to impress.

After finishing our coffee we hung around the lounge for an hour. Then we set out for Arjun’s house. Anjali was just leaving and, my God, her outfit was the most amazing one I’ve seen. Being a property developer Anjali was financially secure, this was evident as the Mercedes E350 honked and the doors opened.

Dressed in an elegant grey suit, she wore black Gucci glasses and her eyes were fixed on me. Her big butt was noticeable, whether this was because that was always my predicament focus or whether her suit was extremely tight, I don’t know.

Her long blonde hair rested on her shoulders as the wind had calmed down. Although Anjali did not have the biggest breasts they were perfect. Enough to make me go crazy.

“Hi boys. Salaam Hasan, how are you?” (She would always give me Salaam out of respect.)

“I’m fine thank you, aunty. You off to work?”

“Yeah I’ve had an urgent call from the office, Paul is on my case again, business calls. Anyway, Shivani is in the kitchen. She will cook something for you. I’ll see you later we’ll definitely catch up Hasan. I have a lot to tell you.”

I walked into the house and Arjun waited to finish of the conversation with his mother. Anjali and I had a weird yet unique relationship. I felt that I could confide in her about anything and the feeling was mutual. I always fantasized about her. However, when I encountered Arjun I have learned to repress any feelings.

I went into the kitchen where Shivani was cooking pasta. I greeted her. Shivani was absolutely flawless. Her skin complexion was a milk chocolate color her hair has a hint of blonde whilst the rest was brunette. She had long thin hands with her nails painted in a shade of purple. She wore her black and white slippers which were covered in fur.

Her pretty feet were exposed. The color matched her hands. It was evident that her feet did not get the same vitamin D treatment as the rest of her body as they were a much lighter shade. Whilst I continued to gaze Shivani turned around and momentarily broke the silence.

“What’s up? Where is Arjun? Is he still at the Uni?”

“Oh no, he’s just outside speaking with aunty.”

“The aroma of your cooking seduced me into the kitchen,” I said cheekily.

Shivani laughed. “It probably smells better than it tastes.”

“I’ll be the judge of that, I have quite an appetite.”

By then, Arjun entered the kitchen and the conversation came to an abrupt end. The pasta tasted amazing, it contained a unique blend of spices and the idea that Shivani had cooked it added to the taste.

After dinner, Arjun had gone out to hang with his girlfriend. I planned to leave once I had my tea. This was the first time I was alone with Shivani. Whilst I did not have any intentions to make a move some things are written by fate itself.

“Thank God I also cooked for mom, or the food would have run out. I think you take a particular liking into my food.”

“The pasta was amazing, aunty has certainly taught you well.”

” Yeah, she most certainly has. Anyway, when are you leaving?”

“I was going to make a cup of tea or maybe a coffee then I’ll be on my way, early start tomorrow”

“Well, you make your tea I’m going to have something to drink. We have some Vodka and I’m planning to go out later, better get started now.”

“Aiaiai mere bigar peeye gi.” (Are you going to drink without me?)

Shivani smirked, “Bilkul nahi, aap bhi aajay chai chhod de.” (Of course not, leave the tea and let’s have a drink.)

Anyway, we approached the guest room and sat. Shivani brought Vodka and some mixers and she started the rounds. She extended her feet onto the table and my heart suddenly raced faster. The two sofas joined together and as her feet tilted to the corner, her feet lay in close proximity at approximately two feet.

“You know Hasan I painted you as the serious type. I did not think you were up for any fun. Always busy with the university and whenever you’re here you are always upstairs with Arjun.”

“You know how it is Shivani. I only ever come when it is work related and to be honest I try to avoid any encounter with you alone.”

She had downed her fourth drink very fast.”What do you mean?” Shivani shouted. You could sense the alcohol having its toll.

“You know perfectly well, a beautiful girl like yourself. You guys have treated me like family. I would hate to tarnish that under any circumstances.”

Shivani was giggling as she looked down at my waist area with her sight fixated at my penis. I now grew abnormally uncomfortable. I took to mind numerous things. The alcohol, Arjun, and Anjali, the trust Arjun put into me to leave me alone with Shivani. I just couldn’t bring myself to do anything so I sat fixated.

No matter what I did my eyes just kept looking at her beautiful toes. Now Shivani also noticed it. And came closer and closer until she was within inches of my lips. Her index finger approached her mouth and she slowly made way and grabbed my penis, which was semi-erect.

We exchanged a kiss which momentarily came to an end as I understood the complexity of the situation. I stood abruptly and told Shivani, “I’m sorry and I can’t do it.” She was bewildered by my denial. The complexity of her face changed as she said, “This was your only chance, close the bloody door!”

The next couple of weeks were difficult. I cursed myself for letting go of one of the greatest opportunities. Shivani continued to taunt me. Whenever I went to the house she’d paint her nails a different color, wear tight clothes to the extent of revealing cleavage more than the norm.

One night I received a snapshot of her, out with her friends as they were in a nightclub. She looked ravishingly amazing. Her features were bold, her hair in plaits. There was a group picture of eight girls and she was by far the most beautiful.

After weeks of taunting, I sent a short message on Snap Chat. “I hope you are ok, my god you are looking beautiful.” The message opened within minutes yet I was still waiting for a reply. Approximately at 2.30 am I received a Snapchat video of her kissing another guy.

I was fuming, my pulse raced and I was shocked as jealousy filled my entire body. I let my guard down momentarily and this is how I was repaid. After having a cigarette, I calmed down and decided it was best to leave the situation as it was. I decided to avoid going to the house.

After some weeks, we were well into the exam season and I had no choice but to go to Arjun’s house to study. I did not see Shivani as we both tried to avoid each other. Arjun told me he was going to spend the night with his girlfriend and told me to stay at home as his mother was away on business.

Anyway, the night grew long and the stress of the exams in the following week was growing. After some time I went downstairs to make myself a coffee. Sitting at the table to my surprise was Shivani. She looked beautiful as ever.

She had her hair tied in a bun, her t-shirt baggy covered her thighs. She sat on the chair with her feet resting on the edge. The encounter was awkward so I was forced to start the conversation and determined to clear the air.

“Look Shivani we need to talk. About the whole episode last month, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for the situation to pan out the way it did. I mean you’re the most beautiful girl I’ve laid my eyes on. Your hair, your smile, hands. I mean every inch of you is beautiful. But I can’t. Not now not ever I have too much respect for aunty.”

Suddenly the whole mood of the room changed and Shivani smiled. “Is that all? You know I did not mean to send you that video the other day. It was very stupid and a cheap attempt to make you jealous.”

“Look Shivani, I spend the day and night thinking about you but the situation is not ideal.” She looked at me as if to agree.

“You’re right you’re my brother’s best friend. But every time you push me away for that reason, I seem to crave you even more.” She now stood and rested her back against the table.

I also stood but kept my distance. As we conversed, it got more intense and heated. The chemistry was there and her baggy t-shirt in blue made me horny. Due to the stress of examination and my busy schedule I hadn’t masturbated in over 2 weeks.

Shivani stepped closer as I stood near the fridge. As she took out a glass and reached for the orange juice her eyes were fixated on me. Slowly she came closer and placed the glass back on the table and reached for my penis. She came close to my ear and whispered, “I hope you won’t deny me again.”

This statement instantly made my six-inch penis grow hard and Shivani smiled as she watched it grow within her palms. I reached closer and exchanged a kiss. My heart slowed significantly and was perhaps the calmest and composed I’ve been. My heart was aching to connect with her lips.

Her lips were soft and a combination of strawberry lip gloss and the orange juice entered my mouth as I continued to explore her mouth. Shivani fixated her legs on my waist, her feet painted in white and her fingernails black as they dug deep into my shoulders.

The kiss lasted almost 20 minutes but time did not seem to pass. We both were indulging in satisfying our desires. She was now sitting in the workplace as she extended her feet onto my shoulders and I inhaled the aroma.
“I knew you had a feet fetish baby. I paint them a different color every day. Put them in your mouth baby”

She continued to tease my penis with her feet and my patience was running out.
I extended her feet and took them towards my mouth. I started with her heels and made my way upwards. The taste was amazing.

It was evident she had just showered that would explain the hair in a bun. I could taste berries. I continued at her toes for fifteen minutes before I moved onto her left one. Eventually, I was sucking on both.

We kissed with passion before I was determined to explore every inch of her starting from the neck. Before I could make my way down I slowly lifted her t-shirt. Underneath she wore a black Calvin Klein bra.

I was perplexed as to what I saw next. Her nipples hard and showed prints of a piercing. This made me even harder and by now I was certain my pants were completely drenched with pre-cum.

“Hi you’ve only seen the shy side of me, the side I show you. I know your fetishes I want you to fulfill mine.”

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