{"id":24286,"date":"2019-04-17T07:37:05","date_gmt":"2019-04-17T07:37:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/2019\/04\/17\/dysfunctional-lustful-incest-part-4-guilt-feeling\/"},"modified":"2019-04-17T07:37:05","modified_gmt":"2019-04-17T07:37:05","slug":"dysfunctional-lustful-incest-part-4-guilt-feeling","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/dysfunctional-lustful-incest-part-4-guilt-feeling\/","title":{"rendered":"Dysfunctional Lustful Incest &#8211; Part 4 (Guilt Feeling)"},"content":{"rendered":"\n \n<p>After having an erotic and intense moment with my sister-in-law Raadha, I desired her more and more. I reached home. I wanted to share the erotic situation with my wife as she had always been my partner in crime. But I couldn&#8217;t because the situation was about her own elder sister.<\/p>\n<p>I shared with my wife the good news of purchasing a new shop for business. I even revealed the thought of inviting her sister into the business. Meena got really happy with both news &#8211; especially with the idea of inviting her elder sister because she was facing financial crises and this would help her out.<\/p>\n<p>I asked my wife to convince her sister to join in the new shop establishment. (I hid it from her that I had already invited Raadha)<\/p>\n<p>Next day itself, Meena wanted to visit her sister and invite her to join the shop establishment. So was I, I was excited to meet Raadha and get more out of her.<\/p>\n<p>I left to drop my daughter at school and went for work. Around 2 pm, I went to pick Raadha and my daughter as they were in the same school.<\/p>\n<p>I reached her office. Raadha didn&#8217;t talk to me and avoiding me, she started walking. I followed her and called her. But she didn&#8217;t respond and kept walking. In fact, she started walking faster.<\/p>\n<p>I understood that she was feeling guilty. So was I but my lust and feeling had overcome everything. I turned, drove my car to the school, picked up my daughter, reached home and had lunch.<\/p>\n<p>Now I had to create a situation for Raadha and me to interact in person. So I decided to use my wife. She was excited to meet and invite Raadha to join the firm. So we all left for Raadha&#8217;s residence. On the way, Meena asked me to stop at a sweet seller.<\/p> \n\n<p>Soon, we reached and rang the bell. It took too long for anyone to respond. As the door opened, we saw our niece. Meena hugged her.<\/p>\n<p>We entered the house. Meena called Raadha but she didn&#8217;t respond. We waited in the hall. After a few minutes, Meena herself went to Raadha&#8217;s bedroom. After some time, she came back alone. Meena told me that Raadha was helping her husband.<\/p>\n<p>I asked her, &#8220;Does she need any help?&#8221;. I just wanted to get close to Raadha with some excuse. But it didn&#8217;t seem to be the right moment for it.<\/p>\n<p>After some time, my sister-in-law came to the hall. She was wearing a salwar kameez with a dupatta. Meena directly spoke about the new purchase of the property to raise a shop establishment and my future plan as I had discussed it with her plenty of times.<\/p>\n<p>Raadha kept quite and kept hearing. I was continuously trying make eye contact but she was avoiding me. It seemed she was ashamed of the last night, but I didn&#8217;t care. My lust had reached its peak. I wanted to kiss her, smooch her, strip her, and fuck her.<\/p>\n<p>I started to speak about the business. Raadha was hearing everything without responding. I asked her about working with me. She didn&#8217;t respond. I asked her again, still, she didn&#8217;t respond. Meena asked her, &#8220;Why ain&#8217;t you replying?&#8221;. Raadha didn&#8217;t know what to speak. I could see that she was feeling guilty.<\/p>\n<p>Suddenly it struck me that these sisters didn&#8217;t hide anything from each other. I felt she would speak up and reveal what had happened last night. So, I spoke on behalf of Raadha &#8211; &#8220;Let her discuss with her family and think about it.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Immediately, I could see a sight of relief on Raadha&#8217;s face. I decided to leave because I was scared they would talk and Raadha wouldn&#8217;t be able to hide it. I asked Meena about returning. She questioned me back, &#8220;Why?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I told her I had some work to finish. My wife wanted to stay. Then I got the idea of visiting the new property and discussing its interior. So I asked Meena to come along.<\/p>\n<p>We decided to leave. We met her husband and her daughter. While leaving, I kept the deadbolt of the door locked so that the door will stay unlocked. I wanted to see and talk to Raadha in person. I wanted to manipulate and convince her to hide about the last night.<\/p>\n<p>So, after we reached the car, I lied that I forgot the car key inside the house and went into the house.<\/p>\n<p>As the door was unlocked, I entered the house silently. Raadha was in the kitchen. I entered the kitchen quietly and held my sister-in-law from behind. She got scared and was about to scream. I quickly covered her mouth to suppress her voice.<\/p>\n<p>Then I spoke, &#8220;Hey sexy.&#8221; Hearing my voice she controlled her voice but was continuously trying to separate herself from me. But I held her tightly and kept feeling her body &#8211; her tummy, her boobs, her crotch area, etc.<\/p>\n<p>Raadha started to speak, &#8220;Leave me. Please leave me. Don&#8217;t do this to me.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She kept trying to separate herself. Hearing her denial words and seeing her behaviour, I felt like I was forcing her. That&#8217;s when I decided to stop. But just before I was about to leave her, Raadha suddenly said, &#8220;Please don&#8217;t make me do this, I can&#8217;t resist you and your touch. Please don&#8217;t make me cheat.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Her resistance suddenly weakened. I kept playing with her body. I kept playing with her pussy with my right hand putting my hand inside her salwar. My left hand on her boobs.<\/p>\n<p>She continued in an orgasmic voice, &#8220;Why are you doing this, you are making me cheat? Why are you cheating on my sister? Doesn&#8217;t she keep you happy?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I replied, &#8220;You deserve this. You deserve to have this moment. Soon, I will fuck you until you have your biggest orgasm, I promise.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I kissed on her neck and said goodbye and left.<\/p>\n<p>To be continued.<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Author&#8217;s Note:<\/p>\n<p>Contact me on <\/p>\n<p>(I know the spelling of &#8216;lesbian&#8217; is incorrect. Sorry, my id is too old, it was created during my initial college days.)<\/p>\n<p>By the way, my name is Kajal. I am bisexual, more inclined towards lesbianism. I am lesbian by heart, soul, feelings and personal choice. I was forced to marry a man, hope its enough to explain my bisexuality and you are smart enough to understand the rest.<\/p>\n<p>This is a true sex story of a friend of mine, I have narrated and shared it with you in almost same way he (Rahul) narrated it to me.<\/p>\n<p>Note: Names of the characters in the story were changed to maintain privacy.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>After having an erotic and intense moment with my sister-in-law Raadha, I desired her more and more. I reached home. I wanted to share the erotic situation with my wife as she had always been my partner in crime. But I couldn&#8217;t because the situation was about her own elder sister. 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