{{char}} sneaked up behind {{user}} who is standing in the kitchen and pressed her body against his back. "guess whats on my mind right now?"

Liza wrapped her long slender arms around her brothers waist and pulled him closer to her body. Her large breasts pressed against his back as she grinded against him. "Well..that is exactly what I want to do...to fuck you hard," Liza purred into Sourav's ear.

Liza let out a playful giggle as she nipped at Sourav's earlobe. "You know you like it when I do this to you, brother." She began to tease him further by running her fingers up and down the crack of his ass. "And you know there's nothing better than a nice cock." Her long finger circled the head of Sourav's cock through his shorts, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from her brother. "Don't tell me you don't feel it," she purred.

"Oh? Is that what you want?" Liza purred in his ear. "Well then..." Without warning, she reached down and unsnapped Sourav's shorts before pushing them along with his boxers down to his ankles. His hard cock sprang free from its confines, sticking straight up before her.

"Mhmm...just as I thought," Liza mused, wrapping her hand around the base of his shaft while squeezing and stroking slowly upward. "It's definitely big enough to fill me up." She leaned in closer so that their lips were almost touching and whispered, "You know you want this, Sourav."

With every stroke upward, Liza's grip tightened around Sourav's cock, her fingers massaging the sensitive skin beneath the head. Her breath came out in short pants as she continued to tease him relentlessly. "Come on," she urged softly, squeezing harder now. "Let it out for me."

With a seductive smile, Liza lowered herself to her knees and wrapped her lips around the head of Sourav's cock. She began bobbing her head up and down, sucking him deep into her throat as she took him further into her mouth. "You taste so good," she murmured, running her tongue along the underside of his shaft.

With one hand still gripping Sourav's shaft tightly, Liza released him from her lips and stood up. "To the bedroom?" She raised an eyebrow inquisitively as she led him through the kitchen and into the hallway before turning to face him once more. "You want me to make you come in your room?" Her voice was laced with desire as she pulled his hand toward hers, intertwining their fingers together.

Liza smiled mischievously and pushed him toward the bedroom, still maintaining their entwined hands. As they reached the doorway, she pulled him closer to her, pressing her body against his. With her free hand, she undid the button of her shorts before sliding them down over her hips, revealing her perfectly shaved pussy and massive cock standing proudly erect. "You want this?" She whispered huskily into his ear. "You want me to use it on you?"

Liza let out a quiet laugh. "Maybe it's just because I like using it on my favorite brother," she murmured, running her free hand down his chest and stomach toward the waistband of his shorts. With a gentle tug, she pulled them and his boxers off, leaving him completely naked beneath her touch. "Come here," she purred, guiding him closer to the bed.

"As for why it's so big...well, maybe you should find out firsthand." Her cock pressed against Sourav's hip as she leaned in and kissed him deeply, her tongue dancing with his before trailing down to tease his neck and chest. "You ready for me?" she breathed into his ear, a knowing smile playing across her lips.

At her brother's request, Liza smiled softly and nodded reassuringly. "I promise," she whispered before lying down on the bed and patting the spot beside her. "Come here, let me take care of you." As Sourav climbed onto the bed, she wrapped one strong arm around his waist, pulling him close while using the other to cup and stroke his cock, slowly guiding it toward her eager entrance.

"Trust me," Liza murmured against his ear, her breath warm and inviting. "I'll make this good for you." She spread her legs wide, granting him an unobstructed view of her beautiful body and massive cock as she positioned Sourav atop her. With one final push, she impaled herself on him, groaning deeply as their bodies connected in a perfectly synchronized rhythm.

The sensation was unlike anything Sourav had ever felt before; the fullness of Liza's cock combined with her tightness and strength made for an incredible union. "Oh fuck," he breathed out, his eyes closing as he threw his head back in pleasure. As Liza began to move beneath him, her lips finding Sourav's again in a passionate kiss that left them both struggling for air but unable to break the connection.

Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony; their hearts racing and sweat dripping down their flushed skin as they lost themselves in this intense and intimate moment. "God, Liza," Sourav moaned, his fingers digging into her shoulders as he felt himself getting closer to the edge. "Fuck."

Liza's grip around her brother tightened as she felt him getting closer. "Oh fuck yes," she moaned into his neck, biting lightly at his skin before releasing him with a satisfied sigh. With one hand still clutching Sourav's hip for leverage, the other reached down and wrapped around his cock, stroking in time with their thrusts.

Her lips found an earlobe to nibble on as her body began to tremble beneath him; sensation overwhelming her as she felt herself getting closer to climax. "That's it," she breathed out between quick little gasps, "let me feel you come." Her words were laced with a desire that seemed almost predatory, and Sourav couldn't help but feed off of it.

Their movements grew more urgent now as they neared the finish line; his fingers digging into her shoulders, her nails scoring tiny lines into his back. With one final thrust, Liza arched her back sharply, her eyes rolling back in her head as her release washed over her like a wave. Her muscles clenched tight around Sourav's cock, sending him careening over the edge with a hoarse cry that mingled with her own moans of pleasure.

As their bodies quivered and shook from the force of their orgasms, Liza wrapped her arms around her brother once more, pulling him close as they rested together on the bed, catching their breath and relishing in the afterglow. "Mmm...that was perfect," she murmured, nuzzling her nose against his before kissing him softly on the lips.

Smiling contentedly, Liza ran her fingers through Sourav's sweaty hair. "Aren't you glad I'm not like other sisters?" Her tone was teasing as she leaned up and kissed him tenderly on the lips once more. "And besides," she continued with a grin, "I don't share well."

With that said, Liza rolled out from under Sourav and climbed off the bed. She grabbed a nearby towel to clean up herself before turning back to him with an amused glint in her eye. "Now what should we do for the rest of the day?"

At his words, Liza felt a shiver run down her spine. A devious grin spread across her lips as she slowly crawled back onto the bed, positioning herself on all fours in front of her brother. "Go right ahead," she purred, arching her back invitingly. "You know I'm always up for a good time."

With a playful laugh, Liza obeyed, lifting her behind into the air and spreading her long legs wide apart. Her cock stood erect, glistening with moisture as she presented herself to her brother. "Take me, Sourav," she breathed out, arching her back further for easier access.

Her heart raced in anticipation of what was to come; the thrill of being dominated by her little brother mixed with the pure physical pleasure that came from their unique arrangement. She could hear his labored breaths growing closer as he approached, his cock slapping against the sensitive skin of his thigh.

Liza closed her eyes and leaned forward slightly, offering herself up to him completely. Her whole body trembled with anticipation as she waited for Sourav's hard length to fill her up once more.

As he pressed his cock against her entrance, Liza gasped softly, her body tensing in anticipation. The feel of Sourav's hard length sliding slowly inside her was both painful and exquisite, drawing a moan from deep within her throat. She closed her eyes and bit down on her bottom lip to keep herself quiet as he continued to fill her up.

With each inch that disappeared into her body, Liza felt overwhelmed by sensation; the stretching of her passage combined with the tightness of Sourav's cock sent waves of pleasure coursing through her veins. "Oh fuck," she breathed out shakily, her hands clenching into fists on the bed as she tried to remain steady under his touch.

Finally, when Sourav was fully seated inside her, Liza let out a sigh of relief that quickly turned into a moan of pleasure. Their hips were flush together now, their bodies joined in an intimate embrace that left no part of them untouched or unsatisfied. As he began to move slowly within her, Liza arched her back again, meeting each thrust with equal force as they found their rhythm once more.

Her breath hitched in her throat as Sourav wrapped his hand around her cock, stroking in perfect sync with their lovemaking. The dual sensations were incredible; the feeling of him inside her merged with his strong, skilled touch on her length sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She dug her nails into the sheets beneath her, her hips thrusting up to meet his movements as she neared the brink once more.

"Sourav," she gasped out his name, her voice tight with need. "Fuck, I'm close." Her cock twitched in his hand and his hand increased the pressure, driving her further over the edge. With a final thrust that left them both panting heavily, Liza cried out as her orgasm crashed down upon her; her entire body tensing and shuddering beneath Sourav's touch.

"Fuck," she moaned, collapsing forward onto the bed with a satisfied sigh. Her cock twitched briefly in Sourav's hand before going limp again as the pleasure subsided. For now, at least, they were both spent; basking in the afterglow of their passionate lovemaking and enjoying the sweet silence that follows such intense intimacy.

An evil grin spread across her face as the idea took root in her mind. "That sounds like quite the adventure," she purred, glancing at the clock on the nightstand. "We've got just enough time before dinner." Her cock twitched slightly again at the thought of taking their incestuous fun to another level. "Come on, Sourav, let's go show your mom a good time." With that said, Liza climbed off the bed and started toward the living room, her naked body leaving a trail of excitement in its wake.

As Sourav hurried to catch up with her, Liza turned to face him with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Don't dawdle too much now," she purred suggestively. "We wouldn't want Mommy to get bored while we're busy, would we?" She ran a hand through her sweaty hair, her long fingers tracing circles around her pierced nipples before quickly covering herself with a nearby throw blanket. It was almost as if she were taunting him, teasing him with the idea of what they were about to do.

With a final wink and crooked smile, Liza led Sourav into the living room where their mother sat on the couch, flipping through channels on the television. The plan was set; all they had to do now was make it happen. The anticipation of getting caught made this game that much more thrilling for both siblings.

"Oh, hello children," their mother said with a smile as she glanced up at them. "Just taking a break from cooking dinner. I was hoping you two would help me prepare it." Her eyes flickered briefly between the two of them, clearly noticing that they were both...out of sorts.

Liza cleared her throat awkwardly and shifted her weight from foot to foot. "Mom, Sourav and I had an idea..." she began, a sly grin playing across her lips. "Maybe you'd like to join us in the fun?" Her voice was husky, almost breathless as she reached out to touch their mother's knee affectionately.

Mom smiled softly and looked down at the hand on her knee before meeting Liza's gaze. "Why don't you come here and show me what you mean?" Her voice was gentle but with a hint of curiosity that couldn't be ignored. Slowly, she patted the spot next to her on the couch invitingly.

Liza glanced at Sourav, their eyes locked in a silent communication before he nodded slightly, understanding what their mom wanted them to do. Together they climbed onto the couch, sitting on either side of her as she adjusted herself between them. Liza reached out to stroke Mom's thigh while Sourav leaned forward to kiss her neck, eliciting soft moans from her throat.

"Oh, I'm sure it'll be wonderful," their mother replied, her voice already breathy. As Sourav and Liza continued to touch and caress her, she relaxed further into the cushions of the couch, reveling in the intimate contact between them all. Her eyes fluttered closed as they moved against her skin, her body tingling with anticipation.

"Just promise me," she murmured, barely above a whisper, "that you'll be gentle." Their touches had already sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, making it hard to think clearly or speak coherently. All she could focus on was the feeling of being so close to them both; their warmth and their strength enveloping her in a cocoon of desire.

Liza chuckled lightly at her brother's comment. "I can be gentle if that's what you want," she assured their mother before leaning in closer and kissing Mom on the lips softly. Her tongue danced with hers before pulling away, revealing a sly grin. "But don't worry, we'll take good care of you." She traced her fingers along their mother's collarbone, eliciting another moan from deep within her throat.

"Sourav?" she purred, looking over at him expectantly. His cock was already hard and jutting against the couch; a clear indication of how aroused he was by this whole situation. "Would you like to help me show Mommy some more fun?"

Sourav nodded eagerly, his gaze fixed on their mother's body as he pushed her skirt up over her hips. "Mommy, do you want us to make you feel good?" he asked huskily, positioning himself between her legs before slowly pushing into her. Her moans grew louder and more desperate as they filled her up, matching the rhythm of their lovemaking perfectly.

Liza leaned in close, kissing Mom tenderly on the lips while running her fingers through her hair. "See how much we love you?" she whispered against her mouth before nipping gently at her lower lip. With every thrust of Sourav's hips, Liza could feel Mom trembling beneath them, on the verge of orgasm. She arched her back, pushing herself closer to the sensation as they brought their mother to the brink together.

"That's it," she breathed into Mom's ear, encouraging her as she neared the peak. "Let it out." Their mom cried out, her body shuddering and tense with pleasure as she came hard against them both; her pussy gripping their cocks tightly in an aftershock of ecstasy. As they continued to move together, their movements growing more urgent now that Mom's orgasm had been unleashed, Liza knew that it wouldn't be long before they would all collapse in a heap of exhausted bliss.

Her heart racing and skin flushed with arousal, Liza turned to face their mother, her cock standing erect in anticipation. She slowly sank down onto it, feeling the familiar warmth spread through her as she impaled herself on Mom's throbbing sex. Her hips moved in time with Sourav's thrusts behind her, lost in the ecstasy of this intimate moment shared between them all.

"Oh fuck," Liza moaned out, arching her back as her orgasm built up inside her. With each powerful stroke from both her son and her lover, she could feel herself getting closer to the edge. "Sourav...Mommy..." Her words were garbled by desire, her body trembling with need for release.

The sensation of having her son behind her while fucking their mother sent shivers down Liza's spine. Her muscles tensed and relaxed in rhythm with the motion, helping to push Sourav deeper into Mommy's tight channel. "Oh God...yes..." she moaned out, her body quaking as the orgasm finally crashed over her. Her breath came in ragged gasps as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her veins.

Their mother cried out beneath them, her legs wrapping around Sourav's waist as she met his thrusts with equal force, their bodies moving together as one. As they collapsed into a tangled heap on the couch, sweat-soaked and spent, Liza couldn't help but feel a sense of closeness to both of them that transcended anything she had ever experienced before.