Caring Sister's Saliva Therapy

"Finally!" Archana rushed to answer the doorbell of her Jubilee Hills apartment. Vinay, her brother, was supposed to arrive two hours ago, but his flight into Rajiv Gandhi International had been delayed. She couldn't hold in her excitement as she fiercely hugged him. "Hey, Akka!" Vinay called out as he scooped his big sister into a bear hug. "I missed you!" she replied, laughing and giggling happily, wrapping her arms around his neck. Vinay returned her enthusiasm with equal force. He chuckled as he lifted her up in his arms, "I missed you more!" "Not possible in a million years," she snorted and ruffled his hair playfully. He shrugged in defeat as he gently set her back on the floor before he brought in his luggage. It was only a single bag.

"That's it?" Archana peeked out in the hallway. She added when she couldn't find anything else, "Where's the rest of it?" "Um... it's all I have." "What?!" "I figured buying stuff would be more in line with my abstemious lifestyle," he said with a shrug. "Abstemious, is it?" Archana snorted at him. "Look at you with the fancy words." "Of course, now that my big sister's a hotshot executive at her law firm, how can I afford to not learn some 'fancy' words?" Vinay smirked. She rolled her eyes as if she was unimpressed by his flattery while inwardly her heart soared at his indirect praise.

"If you keep this up, you will be a big hit at the weekend." "Weekend?" he asked her, a look of intrigue in his eyes. She feigned nonchalance. "A little something I set up," she tried hard to be calm as she continued, "You know... since you've moved here and all." "Ah... really?" "Nothing too big... just some of my friends, and," she paused for effect. She observed him with the corner of her eyes and then added with a smile when he looked like he was getting impatient, "...Maggie." "I love you!" Vinay embraced her and pecked her cheeks while shouting, "You're the best sister ever!" "Of course, I am." Still held tight in his arms, she mused, "Hmmm... Did you call Mom yet?"

"Oh, Shit!" Vinay spouted out. Archana had to shake her head at her brother's carelessness. Their mother must be hyperventilating by now. Even if her fear of airplanes was irrational, it didn't hurt to tell her when he landed. I guess he's cute that way... She stared at his figure. His face had matured a bit since she last saw him a few months ago. He didn't exactly have a baby-face, but he looked a lot younger than his age of twenty-three. With his six-foot-tall and athletic frame as well as the sharpening features on his square face, he was definitely handsome, she thought. The job hunt had him worried... The hair is also back to the natural black. Archana ran her fingers through his hair as she passed him on the way to the kitchen. "I didn't like the bleached hair look anyway."

"Get changed, I'm preparing dinner," she said, knowing it would be a while before he got off the phone. Their mother's "love" wasn't to be underestimated in these kinds of situations. It's hard being the only man in the family, having to constantly deal with the suffocating affectation of all the women. She sighed and turned away from his pitiful eyes. She had long become immune to his begging looks. It would be madness to try to make an excuse for him now when their mother was going ballistic. Vinay tiptoed behind her to catch her off guard. She was focused on her work and didn't seem to notice his presence, or so he thought. "Stop being a creep and help me," Archana commented without turning back.

"Oh, you knew?" he replied drily, unamused by his apparent failure. "Of course I would know if someone's ogling at my ass!" she spoke teasingly and twerked her hypnotic butt as she felt his receding gaze. "You wish," Vinay scoffed, unperturbed by the obvious provocation. He pecked her head from behind and then mumbled, "So..." "Just dice them in small pieces and then you can go back to being a creep who checks out his own sister," she giggled at the end of her words. Vinay was shaken this time around and defended himself, "I- I wasn't really-"

"Haha... I know Baby!" She gave him a soft kiss on his cheek and said in an apologetic tone, "I was messing with you." With a twinkle in her eye and her lips pouted, she added, "Sorry!" "You know I don't like it when you do that, right?" he commented in her direction in an annoyed tone, but only after a few seconds of uncomfortable silence. "I know... but I hadn't seen you for so long so..." Archana's lips curved in a sly, almost evil smile as she swirled the ladle stirring the contents of the pot. He was amazed at her words. It was the first time that he had heard someone say something so nonsensical. He often wondered about that, about why she liked to make him cringe. He knew a lot of other siblings that were close, but Archana was too unique in how she acted with him. He started to chop the veggies with a knife and asked her, "So how would it work?"

"What? Work what?" "You know... should we take the same car or..." "Oh, so you want to ride with me?" She turned to look at him, a sensuous smile on her lips, "Or..." "Don't, Archana, " Vinay was already shaking his head at what was about to come next. "Or ride me?" She burst into giggles, her eyes locked on to her brother's steely gaze. "Really?!" "Fine... Fine... It was the last time." She relented as she thought about all the time she would have now that her brother was going to stay with her. "I promise," she insisted under his glare.

"And yes we will go together... Unless you have other ideas?" "I don't know. I'm a little nervous to work under you-" He planted his face in his palm as he realized what he'd just said. "Oh yeah?" Archana was chewing her lips in order to not make a quip. She kept stirring the curry to hold back from laughing. He, though, ignored her. "It's my first serious job and it's... you'll be kind of my safety blanket but-" He stopped midway as she thrust a spoon in his mouth. "How's it?" "Perfect..." Her eyes lit up at the praise. Vinay smiled at her inwardly and then continued, "But it's also a little awkward? Don't you think it will be awkward?"

"Why?" She sprinkled some seasoning before she turned to face him, "A lot of families work together in the same place. Why would it be awkward?" "But you are different!" He added in the same vein, "You are too crazy and embarrassing." She was stunned for a second before she raged and twisted his ear, "You little shit!" "I get you a wonderful job, let you stay at my place, and you... you are embarrassed by me?" "Sorry! Sorry!" Vinay realized that his attempt at a joke might have sounded a tad too rude and that apologizing was the best option to placate Archana.

"You can forget about the party that I had planned for the weekend and definitely forget about-" She started to say but was interrupted by Vinay's antics. He had already put the knife to the side when she twisted his ear so he was able to quickly turn around and clasp his hands to beg for mercy. He knew that she was very different when in public, that she seemed to reserve this act only for his eyes, yet he was afraid of the possibility of her reverting back to her past self. He shuddered inwardly at the ominous thought. He didn't want to be the butt of the joke at his new job, he knew there'd be some of the 'newbie' ribbing, but he didn't want to give them too much ammo, especially when Archana seemed to take quite a lot of pleasure when embarrassing him.

Archana flicked his forehead and hummed good-naturedly, "You'll see how it is when you start next week." "Now be quick," she shooed him, "I'm famished." "Fine," he sighed as he picked up the knife. A thin smile came upon his face as he watched her pretend to be sulking. "Oh shit!" Vinay yelped, suddenly. "What?" Archana responded to his shout and jumped up from the dining table. "I cut myself," he showed her his bloody finger. Her eyes widened incredulously. She jumped up to him and pulled him towards the sink.

Gently, she washed his finger under the cold flow of water. Vinay smiled at her panicked state. It wasn't anything big, in his opinion, and he found her overt reaction cute. In under a minute, he felt better, almost as good as ever. But not Archana; she panicked when a tiny drop of blood oozed out from the barely visible cut. "Why isn't the blood stopping?" She glanced around to find something when suddenly she halted. Her expression changed to one of realization as she brought his finger to her mouth and sucked it in. "What are you doing?!" He chuckled at her childish act. She often did this; "saliva therapy" was what she called it.

Archana glared at him as if warning him to be quiet. She couldn't find any bandage, and it was the only thing that came to mind at the time. She snorted at him for taking her care lightly. If he wasn't her brother, she wouldn't suck his finger just because of a little cut even if the sky was falling around them. He rolled his eyes. He prayed in his mind that she would let him off sooner rather than later. It was uncomfortable to stand still with his finger in her mouth, and not only because of the tickling sensation. His gaze stayed on his sister in the quiet room.

Archana looked a lot better than the last time he had seen her at home. It wasn't a terrible breakup; she simply got cold feet and backed out of the marriage way before the scheduled date, but she did look a bit down and exhausted because of it. But now with the promotion and everything, she was back to her best. Her sharp brown eyes looked gentle, and her dark hair, which she had let grow out longer than ever, reached down to her waist. With her ideal athletic frame, calling her a beauty would be a gross understatement. Even when she was dressed in simple jeans and a tee, she looked impossibly hot.

As she leaned in, a tiny black mole was visible between her eyebrows. Her skin showed the faint acne marks and visible pores of someone who worked long hours in the city. He tilted a little to breathe in her scent. "Musky," he commented to himself with a smile on his face. The tingling in his finger gave rise to a shiver in his spine as her tongue licked the underside of it. Unconsciously, he narrowed the distance, close enough to be able to hear her heartbeat. She was focused on the "healing" and thus didn't notice when he had started to fixedly stare at her.

He grew aware of the proximity and also of the impure urges that had started to surface with each slow lick. Archana glanced up to see him peeking, but this time she didn't break out in a teasing smile or an ill-timed quip. Their eyes met and she became stiff to her soul. His gaze was blazing hot and her heart skipped a beat. She felt herself heating up, but her eyes never left his gaze. Then it happened, and it rocked her to her core. He was gentle, but there was no doubt that he had meant it when he pushed his finger further inside and pulled it back only to thrust it back.

"Ooh!" she cooed and swallowed the excess saliva to keep it from drooling from the corners of her mouth. Vinay felt a thrill like never before. He traced her full red lips with his thumb, and it made him gulp when he saw that her fair cheeks had reddened. He couldn't believe what was happening between them, as if it was all a lie or an alternate reality, but he liked it a lot. Archana, too shocked to move and stunned by his action, was passive as he thrust in his finger and her grip on his hand loosened. With each passing thrust of his finger, she felt more and more as if her legs would give in.

Then she did it; she was passive no more. She flicked her tongue and sucked in his thick finger. The noise produced due to the crazy suction drove her wild. She glanced down to see a tent had formed in his shorts and she lost herself at the sight. "Ooh!" she cooed again, this time lost to her carnal urges. His thumb pressed her lips against her teeth to elicit a growl from her. Her wild eyes, filled with lust, made his dick hard. It was like a connection had formed between his finger and his cock. And when she glanced down to his crotch, he almost came at her convulsing reaction.

Archana panted crazily while his finger played with her tongue. Her mouth was wet and her saliva dripped to the floor. Her eyes remained fixed on his jumping dick as if she could pierce the thin cloth. His thick finger rubbed across the inside of her cheeks and over the tiny bumps within. It was hot and moist. It felt as if his finger was on fire. He kept thrusting it in and out, and his dick kept pulsing up and down. She boldly sucked it. Her head made round motions and her lips circled around it.

She was still looking down at his cock when suddenly she spotted a wet circle starting to form around the tip of his erect dick. "Ooh!" she moaned dreamily. Her head tilted back and she shut her eyes. It was too much for her and for Vinay, who was taken by surprise to see her shaking body. He almost shot his load in his shorts when she slobbered over his finger like she was taking his cock inside her throat. He gazed down at her pointed nipples, dark and puffy as they appeared under her thin white t-shirt.

He wanted to put his hands to them, but the round, screw-like motion of Archana's head took his breath away. She sought out his flesh like a hungry tigress. Her lips had encased his fingers in them, too firm to let even a bit of air inside, yet gentle enough to not scrape them. He felt his blood rush to his extremities just as it had to his cock. Throbbing, the tips of his fingers as well as his dick, they were throbbing in impatience. No thoughts, legal or moral, other than the one about how hot she looked and how sexy she was at the moment came to his mind.

He didn't worry about anything because he couldn't, such was the charm of Archana, his sister. It was hypnotizing, the jiggling of her tits. "There's no bra," he had thought when he had embraced her earlier, and now he knew for sure. He ogled them and caressed them in his mind until the loud slurping sounds distracted him. Their gazes met once more and their lust overflowed. Archana hadn't felt this way before; the taboo situation fanned her flames and the only thing she knew at the moment was to suck.

And suck she did, with all her heart and soul. It was just so... liberating. She had forgotten how it had started and how she had been reduced to this state. But all these things didn't matter to her, and neither did the fact that it was her brother who had stoked her fire so. He wanted her, she could see it in his eyes, and that was enough. "Ooh fuck!" Vinay growled as he fed her his fingers; there were two of them inside her mouth. The pleasure and the exhilarating feeling of seeing this hot woman hanging on his digits was something else, and it was all the more intensified because it was his sister.

Her hair was frizzy and her lips were red. The heat of her body and the scent of her skin made her look divine. "A vision," he murmured. He felt it then, like his cock would tear through his shorts. The wet spot was well and truly visible and the thin smell of pre-cum permeated the air. He felt himself losing control; it was as if his dick was getting sucked and not his fingers. The veins on his cock bulged with each flick of her tongue on his nails. He raised his other hand to clutch her long, beautiful hair and pull her down... Ring! Ring!

The phone ringing broke their trance. With a jerk, they separated. Too ashamed to look each other in the eyes, they gazed at the damn phone. "It's Mom." "You should take it." "Yes I should," she whispered and moved to take the phone without a further glance. Vinay silently watched Archana as she moved through the house doing the last-minute adjustments before the party. It had been a few days since that day. Things had been awkward and tough. They hadn't talked about it or talked in general.

He had been debating whether he should follow her lead and pretend that it had never happened or say something about it. After all, they were a phone call away from fucking each other's brains out. And no sane siblings would do that, should do that. A lot of times he just wanted to run away, even going back to his mother's seemed a better idea, but he really needed the job, or so he kept telling himself. He didn't want to give any impression to his mother that something untoward had happened between him and Archana.

The truth was... he was scared. He didn't know if there was ever a way to repair their relationship or if Archana would ever go back to being herself. So he soldiered on and counted the days till he too started work. And the little "shindig" in Jubilee Hills seemed heaven-sent to him; Archana loved these types of things and he prayed that somehow it would help thaw the ice. The awkwardness and the constant excuses to dodge each other had been taking its toll on Vinay.

Though he had always acted as if he disliked her "witty" come-backs and free-spirited behavior, the truth was that he didn't mind it very much. He didn't mind it when Archana would lean into him on the sofa, when she would caress his cheeks, or when she would embrace him softly. In fact, he enjoyed it immensely whenever she spoiled him. Now this tension was killing him. It made him want to disappear. So he tried to silently recede to the far end of the room hoping to fade into the background. But to his sorrow, he seemed to end up getting in her way again and again.

Finally, Archana had had enough of it and glared at him menacingly with her hands on her waist. Her nose flared up as she yelled, "What the fuck?!" "I-I just..." "Why don't you try to help? It's all for you, you know?!" "... Yes, I'll help. Of course, I will!" Vinay said, happily. It was like an oasis in the middle of the desert. He had never been so glad to help anyone in his life. "Stick this," she handed him a colorful streamer which read "WELCOME" and pointed to the wall, "...there."

He did as told. And for the next hour, he followed behind her like a puppy, obediently listening to all her commands. It wasn't anything exhausting and he liked that they were talking to each other again, even if only in short sentences. "Well, that's all. Why don't you change into some nice clothes?" Archana said as she collapsed on the sofa. The food, music, drinks, and everything in between, she had taken care of all of it and the only thing left was to put on her new dress.

The week had been tough and unexpected but she was hoping that this night could lead them back on track. She still couldn't believe that she had behaved like a hussy with her brother and felt terrible enough to die. She was the responsible elder and was supposed to be level-headed. It would be too much to ask him to forget and forgive but she was praying in her mind that Vinay would keep in mind all the things she had done for him. The guilt was overwhelming.

"And please..." She paused to get his attention, "Don't act like a doofus when you talk to Maggie. I was ashamed for you the last time around." "She's coming?!" Maggie, Archana's boss, was a gorgeous woman with all the right curves. With her long legs and her magnetic aura, she had everything one could ask for. When he had met her the first time, he couldn't take his eyes off her. But somehow, the last time he had gathered enough courage to ask her out only to be gently let down.

Still, he couldn't take his mind off her siren-like eyes. He had begged Archana to put in a good word and was hoping that now that he had a proper job in Hyderabad, he wouldn't look like a naïve little college kid. "Um... Archana did you... you know...?" Vinay stammered. Archana snorted, "Look at you blabbering. Have some confidence. You're my brother so maybe I shouldn't say this but you are hot!" She paused when she realized what she had inadvertently admitted to him.

She felt like shooting herself in the head as soon as that sentence came out of her mouth. Seeing as he still lacked confidence she added while chuckling, "You aren't a virgin right?!" "Fuck, I mean..." Archana glanced at him nervously, only to find him not paying any attention to her. This pissed her off mightily. She knew that he had a huge crush on Maggie, but this didn't give him the right to ignore her. After all, it was she who had gotten him a job and it was she who was letting him stay at her place.

Jealousy overtook her as she bumped him on her way to her room. "And don't forget to put that stool back at its place!" Vinay glanced at the old wooden stool as the door of Archana's room banged shut behind him. "Ah... Fuck!" Vinay cursed in frustration as he realized that he had forgotten to remove the ugly stool from the hall. Grumbling to himself, he picked it in his arms and examined the room to find a place to put it down.

"There..." He walked to the back of the couch and put it down when, "Fuck!!!" "What happened?" Archana came up behind him and asked while peeking over his shoulder. He turned towards her to show her the splinter stuck in his finger, but when he laid his eyes on her, he lost all thought. In a short black evening gown, her dark, lustrous hair fashioned in a fancy bun, high heels to accentuate her naked milky, toned legs, and her deep cleavage on display, Archana looked incredibly tantalizing.

His dick twitched inside his pants. Apart from her bold and alluring appearance, everything else faded into the background. Mesmerized by her halo, he stood speechless at the mercy of the temptress. Archana was proud of his enthralled reaction but didn't forget to see what his shout was about. When she saw the splinter stuck beneath his nail, she carefully pulled it out. But just when she was about to release his hand, a drop of blood surfaced at the tip of his finger.

She stared at it fixedly, unable to take her eyes off it. Suddenly, she glanced up and caught her brother gulping in nervousness. Slowly she raised his finger to her lips, their eyes locked. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't hold back. Sucking him was the most satiating feeling of her life and she wanted more. Vinay watched in trepidation. All his anxiety about Maggie had flown away in the face of this amorous avatar of his sister.

Blood rushed to his cock as his finger neared her lips. And then she took it inside her mouth. "Oh, God!" He groaned softly. The slow suckling sound Archana made broke his trance. He felt it. He didn't shrink back anymore. Her earlier words about him being hot rang loud in his mind and his confidence rushed back. Boldly, he snatched away his finger and kissed her hard. Their lips crushed against each other as they shut their eyes.

The dirty, wet kiss didn't last for long as Archana pulled back. She was panting heavily but there was no sign of rejection. After a sensual caress to his lips, she kneeled down with a thump, her back against the couch. When she saw the erection in his pants, her eyes lit up and she dreamily rubbed her face over it. Vinay, using his index finger, tilted her face up to make her look him in the eyes and with the other hand lowered his pants.

His throbbing cock struck her lips as it was freed from its cage. He clenched inward as a drop of pre-cum drifted from its tip and adorned her lips. Archana breathed in the scent. She cooed in glee as he brushed his thumb over her lips while his cock thrust slowly. She felt him pull open her mouth and she let him. And then he fed her his cock... It was heavenly. The wet surroundings engulfed his cock, massaged it, and kneaded it.

Waves of pleasure assaulted him, making him let out a low groan. Archana didn't let up. She took control of his cock with her two hands and slobbered over it. Her hands and her mouth worked together beautifully. Her tongue flicked over the underside of the head and Vinay moaned continuously. "Oh, Fuck!" Vinay cried out. He held her head in between his hands and then thrust his cock in to the root.

Archana took it like a champ; her throat widened to let it in. Vinay nearly lost his mind as her muscles stuck to his length and kneaded it with force. He couldn't hold on for much longer and came in her throat. "I'm cumming..." he called out. Archana's body convulsed in orgasmic pleasure as shot after shot of his thick, warm cum struck her tongue and throat. She drank it all, and when he pulled his cock out, she stuck out her empty tongue to show him the evidence.

Vinay's eyes bugged out when he saw his sister acting so perverse. He watched as her tongue cleaned his cock of all traces of cum. Archana smiled at him and gave him a light kiss on his lips before she glanced at her watch. "Oh Fuck! We don't have much time left before-" She stopped when Vinay embraced her from behind. She tried to get away, saying, "We don't have the time, Vinay!" But he didn't loosen his grip.

Instead, he pulled down her panties and stroked his cock over her throbbing and wet pussy lips. He humped across her opening and against her enlarged clit. "We shouldn't... Maggie may be early..." Vinay paused at Maggie's name but only for a millisecond. He became even more crazed after that as he twisted her nipples and kissed at her nape. Archana had a mini orgasm at his reaction. He wanted her, and nothing could deny him from getting her.

So she gave in and screamed, "Ooh... Please, Vinay... Fuck Me!" He never would have guessed that this was the sentence he yearned to hear from his sister the most. His palms clutched at her full breasts as he invaded her canal. "Yes fuck me... Fuck! Me!" she cried out, feeling her brother's cock sliding in and out of her tight, wet love tunnel. "Archana..." Vinay moaned. He felt like a lonely log going against the tides of an ocean.

His hand fastened around her thin waist while the other one twisted her head towards his waiting lips. He pushed in his tongue inside her mouth just as he pushed his cock inside her pussy. "Oh, Vinay," Archana whispered against his lips. She enjoyed the crazed fucking from her brother. "Please, don't stop!" Her hands held on to the edges of the couch to keep her body upright as his pelvis crashed against her ass.

Her moans and groans got buried under the splashing sounds released from her drenched kitty. "Please, just don't... stop!" she begged him. Her eyes rolled back as she clamped on his piston after he had hit her sweet spot. She panted like a bitch in heat as he panted heavily on her neck. The little kisses and long licks drove her over the edge and she screamed, "Cumming!" "Fuck!" he called out, feeling her pussy clamp around his cock.

He never thought about or imagined that one day he would be fucking Archana, his uber hot sister. "Fuck me, Vinay. Fuck your sister..." Archana mumbled incoherently as she squirted on his legs. She didn't care about anything anymore; her brother was all that she needed. "Archana! Take it..." Vinay couldn't handle the taboo and the waves of sex radiating from her. He penetrated her deep and rammed against her ass. "Yes, give me! Yes fill me with your cum!"

He felt it; she was close. And suddenly his world turned to blank as he spewed in the depths of her soaked pussy. Archana groaned as another orgasm, the biggest one yet, rocked her body. Unable to hold on to the couch she slid down to her knees. His cock slid out of her with a pop and the creampie dripped down on the floor. They panted looking at each other but there was no aversion in their eyes. It was just a start; they felt it while looking into each other's eyes.

Archana chuckled when he raised his "injured" finger at her. "Nobody likes a smartass..." "My sister does." He replied as cheekily as her. Archana blushed slightly at his words but snorted before he could catch it, "Go! I have to clean up before someone arrives..." He placed a long, soft kiss on her lips before he moved towards his room. He glanced back at the old wooden stool and then at his finger, which had no sign of blood anymore, and a smile came upon his face. Shaking his head, he pushed the door open, going inside to change and get ready for the party.