Hello readers, thanks for your positive feedback and support for my previous stories. This series is a little different from other stories. You will find seduction and inclusion of all the members of families of two sisters, and events unfolded as narrated.
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Anita sighed and gave up the effort to fall asleep. She was tossing and turning in the bed. She looked at Atul, her hubby, sleeping like a baby.
She loved him a lot. He was the perfect hubby, very loving caring. Only a little hitch was in the fucking department. Atul’s licking was great, he has a magical tongue, long and flexible, and he can explore all nooks and corners in cunt.
He can flick his tongue with the speed of butterfly wings, and when he licks clit, Anita flows like a river. But his fucking was romantic and gentle. He doesn’t want to hurt his wife. But Anita wanted hard, fast, and furious, like in porn movies.
She often lay awake after he fucked, unsatisfied and frustrated. She would finger while reading her favorite dad-daughter fuck stories and watch dad-daughter porn movies. She got up, went to the computer room, and switched on the computer.
Anita was about to open the dad-daughter story when a thought struck her. Why not chat with the author? He gave his mail ID. Anita sent a friend request, and Raj, the author, accepted.
Anita: Hi, Raj. I am a great fan of your stories. Is Ankita’s story true? I know you have added a lot of spice.
Raj: Thanks, Anita. Mostly it is true, the seduction part.
Anita: Do you mean Ankita actually seduced her brother and father?
Raj: Yes.
Anita: How lucky she is?
Raj: Hmm. Do you have a fantasy about your brother?
Anita: No, I am an only child. I fantasize about my dad. He is so handsome and sexy. I did right from my teenage days. When I read Ankita’s story, I visualize myself and dad. Say, will you do role play? You are my dad.
Raj: Sure, why not?
And what followed was a red-hot, steamy fucking chat session. The scenario was Arun, Anita’s dad, who finds his daughter naked and fingering. He scolds her. He shouts at her how shameless she is and tries to cover her with a blanket.
In that process, his hand brushes against her nipple and breast. Anita grabs his hand and clamps on her tit and, with the other hand, pulls him and plants a kiss. Arun tries to fight his lust, loses and hugs her tight and kisses her. Then boob sucking, cunt licking, and hard fucking followed.
When it all ended, Anita was panting heavily. Her fingers moved like an expert guitarist’s fingers in her cunt and submerged her in waves of orgasms. She licked her fingers and typed.
Anita: Raj, it was awesome. I actually felt as if my dad was fucking me.
Raj: Good. Now you are happy and satisfied?
Anita: Happy, yes, Satisfied, No. My cunt is itching for a hot fuck. My mom’s sister’s son, Rahul, is staying with us. He is younger than me by a few years. I am hesitating to seduce him since he is my cousin brother.
Raj: How long will he stay with you?
Anita: He is working in MNC. He will stay with us until he gets married.
Raj: Okay, great. Since you are fucking your dad in your mind, Rahul is okay to fuck.
Anita: Hmm. Okay. I will start a cleavage show and seduce him.
Raj: All the best. Keep me informed.
Anita waited for Atul to go to the office. She changed into a blouse with a low neckline and a transparent blue-colored saree. It hid or revealed her curves as she wanted. She wore it below her navel, showing off her smooth midriff.
Rahul was working the night shift. He would go at 9 pm and return at 6 am. He would have a shower, breakfast, and sleep until 12. He would have lunch, play with her son, Sachin and watch TV until 3 pm. He would take a nap and go shopping with Anita, Sachin, and Atul.
He would have dinner and go to the office again at 9 pm. That was his routine. When Anita woke him at noon, he just rolled over, mumbling, “Sis, let me sleep for ten more minutes.”
Anita hit him hard on the shoulder, saying, “You lazy bug, get up,” and roughly pulled off his blanket and gasped. Rahul had an erotic dream and had a massive erection in his lungi.
As she watched, his cock spilled a fountain of cum and wet his lungi. Rahul woke up with a start, pulled back the blanket, and covered himself. Anita recovered from the shock and asked him to come fast, and she left.
Rahul clutched his head and groaned. He had a very erotic dream, and he was fucking Rekha, Anita’s mom, in the doggy style. He has always fantasized about Rekha since childhood. Rekha bathed him many times, more than his mom.
He would splash water on her, and her wet saree and blouse revealed her voluptuous boobs and nipples. He still remembered how her boobs moved and pressed him. He had many wet dreams fucking her and also masturbated many times.
When Anita pulled the blanket away, his eyes opened, and his eyes feasted on her ample cleavage. She reminded him of her mom, and he ejaculated! He was embarrassed and ashamed. How will he face his sister, whom he liked and respected greatly?
She was his hero figure, elder, to him by a few years. They played and had fun when they were growing up. Try as he might, he could not get the image of her boobs and her sexy, deep navel from his mind. He showered and dressed up, and went into the hall.
His heart was hammering like a big drum. He nervously said, “Good morning, Sis.” He picked up Sachin and played with the kid. He threw him in the air and caught him. Sachin shrieked in thrill. Anita smiled and said, “Rahul, put the kid down and come for lunch.”
Rahul did not lift his eyes from his plate. His sister was still in her sexy avatar. He was feeling guilty every time his eyes fell on her cleavage.
Anita was disappointed. She tried to engage him in conversation, but he replied without looking into her eyes. He finished lunch, told Anita that he had to meet friends, and went out. He returned after Atul returned from office.
Atul liked him a lot. Rahul was jovial, cracked jokes, and was passionate about cricket, movies, and chess. Akka changed back into a nighty. Anita behaved normally. Rahul heaved a sigh of relief that she did not think bad about him after seeing his ejaculation in the lungi.
The next day also, Anita pulled the blanket, but Rahul was careful. He wore underwear and pajama. Anita wore even a sexier saree. Her blouse neckline was even deeper, and cleavage was even more exposed.
Rahul was now aroused. It was not a coincidence. His sister was definitely sending signals. He started talking, joking normally. But he hesitated to proceed. He didn’t know how to proceed.
This cat and mouse game went on for two days. On the second day night, Anita saw that Raj was online.
Anita: Hi, daddy.
Raj: Hi, Anita. Is seduction over?
Anita: No. I am exposing a lot. He looks at my boobs and navel when I am not looking. He looks away when I turn to him. It is frustrating.
Raj: Men are like that. They are scared that you may slap or act violently if they touch you.
Anita: What to do, then? If I move any further, he will think cheaply about me. He will lose respect for me.
Raj: Hmm. You can try what Sneha did. She tried to seduce her neighbor Sardar uncle. He was also like Rahul, looking and gaping, and he was not coming forward.
I gave her an idea. I told her to wear a sexy outfit. Call him to change the gas cylinder and press boobs on his back and hands when he is doing it. It worked. He fucked her in the kitchen.
Anita: Wow.
Raj: Yes, when you press boobs, you give a green signal.
Anita: Thanks, daddy, I will do it.
Anita started calling Raj, daddy after he started fucking her in the chat. Anita was in deep thought. Atul noticed it when he was fucking her. He asked her, “What is the matter? Darling, you are preoccupied. All okay?” She smiled, kissed him, said all was fine and went to sleep after fucking.
Rahul was surprised to see Atul waiting for him when he came in the morning from the office. Normally Anita would be the first to wake up. Rahul greeted him, and he was uncomfortable as Atul was gazing at him intently.
Rahul thought, ‘My God, did he guess about my lust about Akka?’ as he removed shoes. He was about to go to his room when Atul said, “Rahul, I have to talk to you. Sit down.”
Rahul’s heart was racing like a racing horse’s hooves. He sat on the sofa opposite Atul and said, “Sure, tell me.”
Atul asked, ” Do you love your sister?”
Rahul laughed and said,” Of course, I do. We grew up together, and she is my heroine. I adore her.”
Atul asked again, “I know that. So, you won’t cause any distress or harm to her in any way?”
Rahul was stunned and asked, “Why do you need even to ask that? I will kill anyone if they even think of hurting or harming her.”
Atul smiled, got up, and patted him on the shoulder, “I know. I just wanted to confirm. I observed that you and your sister also love each other in another dimension. Make her happy.” He left.
Rahul sat, stunned and speechless. Atul loved Anita deeply and was aware of her frustration and despair. He knew that after they fucked, she was going into another bedroom to watch porn and finger and reach orgasm.
He wished he could let her enjoy. But he was scared of strangers, blackmail and extortion. Then he observed the silent, strong vibes between Anita and Rahul. Now, his wife can fuck as much as she wants safely.
Anita looked at her dress in the mirror. She thought, “My God, I look so sexy and gorgeous. How and why is he resisting? ” She didn’t wear a bra, and her boobs were completely exposed. Only her nipples were covered.
Her neighbors were very fond of her son, Sachin. He was such a cute, adorable kid. They also had small children, and they loved to play with Sachin. That suited her fine. Sachin will be back only in the evening. Anita went into Rahul’s room and woke him up gently.
She was surprised to see him wake up instantly. He got up, hugged her gently, greeted her, “Good morning.” He was in a lungi with a massive hard-on. Anita was confused, she didn’t expect this and ran away.
He showered, dressed up, and sat next to her on the sofa. Anita was watching TV and was changing channels. When she saw a kabaddi game was in progress, she stopped.
Suddenly she had a brainwave. She recollected Sneha’s seduction. She turned to Rahul and said excitedly, “Say how about playing kabaddi?”
Rahul jumped in joy and drew lines with a chalk piece in the hall. Rahul said that he would change into suitable clothing. He changed into a lungi (without underwear) and banian.
Anita also changed into a T-shirt and shorts. For the first few minutes, they were shy. Rahul grabbed her waist, ankles, and legs, and Anita did the same. Slowly they got bolder. Rahul grabbed her tits, and Anita gripped his cock as if by mistake.
When Rahul came into her domain, she pulled his lungi, and it came out. His massive cock was jumping. Anita laughed to conceal her embarrassment. Rahul jumped and pulled out her shorts. She was not wearing a panty. He hugged her and started kissing her on the lips.
Anita resisted for a few seconds, then she hugged him tight, pressing her boobs, and kissed back. Without breaking the kiss, they went to the bedroom and lay down. They were naked in a few seconds. Rahul started kissing, sucking, and mauling her tits.
He traveled down south and buried his head in her crotch, spread her cunt lips, and started lapping her juices. She screamed loud, lifted her buttocks, and rubbed her cunt on his mouth.
Rahul licked her cunt and clit with such passion. Anita almost fainted with pleasure and let go of torrents of juice in Rahul’s mouth. She pulled him by the hair and hissed, “Fuck, fuck your sister hard. show no mercy.”
Rahul needed no prompting. He buried his cock in her soaking cunt. The sound reminded him of slushy mud in the village when he put his foot and sucked his foot. He said in wonder, “Akka, you are very hot and horny.”
She slapped him, “Stop talking and start fucking, pound to your heart’s content.”
He fucked with such force and frenzy; she was gasping for air. Finally, he fell on her after filling her cunt with his hot cum. Atul knew the moment he saw the glow on his wife’s face and felt happy.
Anita was quite joyfully sucked his cock with more love and affection. She kept kissing him and telling him how much she loved him. Anita could not wait to share the news with Raj. After they completed their cyber fuck, he asked her.
Raj: Anita, you seem to be very happy and horny today. What is the matter?
Anita: Rahul fucked me; I followed your advice. Rahul was hesitating. Though he was ogling at my tits and navel, he was scared. I suggested we play kabaddi, and it was successful.
Raj: Wow, that is wonderful. Now, will you stop fantasizing about dad?
Anita: No, my desire for dad has increased. It is like adding fuel to the fire. This weekend I will try to seduce him when we go there.
Raj: Oh, okay. Keep me informed. If you need any advice, don’t hesitate.
Rahul was fucking Anita 3, 4 times a day. He came from work, before lunch, and in the evening before work. Atul would take Sachin to the park or a mall to give them time. Though Anita did not know, Rahul understood, and his respect for Atul grew immensely.
Next weekend, Atul and his family and Rahul went to their parents’ town. It was 2 hours’ drive. The parents of Atul, Anita, and Rahul stayed in the same town, in different localities.
Anita told Atul to take their son to his parent’s house. She wanted to stay with her parents for a day. Anita put into action her plan of seduction of her dad. She was morose and dull. Her parents asked her what the matter was. She didn’t talk.
After lunch, when Anita and Rekha, her mother, were alone, Rekha prodded again. Anita said, “Mom, I am frustrated. Atul doesn’t have sex even once a month.”
Rekha was shocked and embarrassed, “Oh, he. err…was always like that?” she asked.
Anita said,” He was never great in bed, but he used to do it 2,3 times a week.”
Rekha laughed and patted Anita on the shoulder,” Oh, it is just a temporary phase. Work pressures tensions have the effect. You have to be patient, dress sexily, and arouse him. You have to re-kindle the desire.”
Anita flared up and said, “Do you think I didn’t try all that? You flash cleavage and see if he even glances at it.”
Anita got up and went to her bedroom. Rekha was lost in thought. She wanted to check herself. Atul came in the evening and spent a few hours. Arun said he had to attend a marriage reception and left.
Rekha changed into a semi-transparent saree and a tight, low-neck blouse. It showed off her cleavage seductively and arranged a single layer pallu. Atul was shocked when he saw her cleavage. He did not look up from his plate when having dinner, even once.
Rekha tried to engage him in conversation, but he answered without looking up. Anita smiled at her mom and her efforts and shook her head. Atul said good night and drove to his parent’s place.
Arun was busy reading a book in their bedroom. Rekha got up and pulled Anita by hand. Anita was puzzled and asked,” Mom, where are you taking me?” Rekha led Anita to her bedroom and bolted the door. She pulled and removed her daughter’s saree.
Anta was shocked and asked her mom in disbelief, “Mom, what are you doing?” She covered her cunt with both hands as Rekha untied and let Anita’s petticoat fall in a heap around her feet.
Rekha smiled and said,” I am trying to bring some relief to my frustrated daughter. Why do you feel shy? I have bathed you many times.” Anita also removed her blouse and bra and laid on her back as her mom instructed.
Rekha took a little herbal oil rubbed it in her hands. She gently massaged Anita’s back. Anita purred like a cat as her mom’s hands patted, kneaded, and stroked her back buttocks, calves, and thighs.
Rekha ordered, “Now, turn on your back.”
When Anita turned, Rekha gasped. It was several years since she saw her daughter naked. Anita was fabulous. Her tits had become heavy. She developed many curves and was seductively plump in the right places.
Anita asked, “Mom, why are you staring? As if you are seeing me naked for the first time?”
Anita recovered and said,” My God, dear. You have become very sexy. You were thin.” She rubbed the oil on Anita’s tits. An electric current passed through their bodies at her touch, and Anita could not control a loud moan.
Rekha was also aroused as she massaged her daughter’s tits, stomach, thighs, and cunt mound. Rekha inserted a finger and explored. Her daughter was very wet, and her cunt was very slippery.
Suddenly, Anita sat up, grabbed her mom’s head in both hands, and kissed her. Rekha’s eyes opened wide in shock, and she tried to push Anita away. But, Anita hugged her even more firmly and forced Rekha’s lips open with her tongue and inserted.
Now, Rekha was moaning deeply as he started kissing passionately. Anita pulled her mom’s saree and petticoat while Rekha struggled out of her blouse and bra.
They kissed sucked each other’s boobs. They licked each other cunts in 69 position. Both had many orgasms and pumped juices copiously into each other’s mouths. Finally, they hugged and kissed, satiated.
Rekha stroked her daughter’s head lovingly and asked, “Now, are you satisfied?”
Anita smiled, kissed her, and said, “Yes, mom, it was fantastic. It was awesome. Thanks.”
They got dressed. Rekha opened the door and walked into Arun.
Rekha screamed and shouted, “You scared me. What are you doing here?”
Arun answered seriously, “Listening. I heard everything. Why were you making out with Anita?”
Mom and daughter exchanged glances nervously.
Rekha replied hesitantly, “Anita is not happy. Atul does not satisfy her, and she is frustrated. So I thought I would give her relief and was massaging.”
What followed caught mom and daughter off guard. Arun pushed Rekha and hugged Anita tight, and kissed her.
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