Anita’s Family Incest Treasures – Part 6

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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While Anita was serving food, men grabbed her tits, pinching her nipples and pushing fingers in her cunt. She was also pushing nipples into their mouths.

Suddenly, a thought struck Pratyusha, and she panicked, “Oh, my God, suppose Sachin wakes up and comes here?” Atul assured her, “Don’t worry, Atte, he will get up only at 7 a.m.”

Anita went and sat in her dad’s lap. They were like lovebirds, kissing and feeding food to each other. If Pratyusha hadn’t known, she would never have suspected they were dad and daughter.

Atul said, ” What a lovely, adorable couple? Don’t you think?”

Pratyusha also thought they were. Arun was handsome with greying hair and well-chiseled features, and Anita was fabulous. Pratyusha asked, surprised,” You are not upset and angry? Your wife is sitting in another’s lap?”

Atul laughed and said,” Why? He is her dad. Moreover, his wife gives me the same care and love.”

Pratyusha impatiently waited for the dinner to be completed, and she was waiting for them to tell her what was happening. They were talking about everything except what she wanted. After about half an hour, she lost patience.
Pratyusha asked in an angry voice,” Will someone tell me what is going on?”

Anita smiled, came to her swinging her boobs, bent on the dining table, resting on her elbows, and said, “All will tell. But my cunt is on fire, Rahul, fuck me hard as we tell chikkamma the story.”

As Rahul was pounding her hard and fast, everyone told the story, their version. Rahul kept on pumping as other men were mauling Anita’s tits. When everyone finished talking, Pratyusha said bitterly, “So my seduction was planned.”

Arun asked,” Why? Are you not happy? Enjoying two cocks?”

Pratyusha blushed. She was so horny watching her son ram Anita. She wanted to push Anita aside and ask him to fuck her. Just then, Anita’s mobile buzzed. It was her mom, Rekha. She was on a WhatsApp video call.

Rekha was in a very thin night. She was thrilled like a small girl in a chocolate shop with the freedom to eat anything she liked. Anita said, “Mom, wow, you seem to be enjoying fucking with uncle a lot.” Rahul waved his hand without slowing down fucking.

Rekha said, “Yes, dear, my stupid sister Pratyusha didn’t tell me that her hubby was a super fucker. My God, what energy and technique?”

Pratyusha asked, “Akka, I thought all men fucked like Sunil. How am I to know how others fuck? How can you be so shameless?”

Rekha laughed and said, “Your son is fucking my daughter, and he is fucking you also. So, why should we play hide and seek? They have told you the story so far. So, enjoy.”

Anita asked, ” Amma, can you show your fucking on video? Without uncle knowing?”

Rekha said, “Hmm, ok, but keep yourself muted. I will place mobile in a strategic place.”

Rahul continued fucking as he saw his dad enter the frame, remove Rekha’s nighty and push her on the bed. Pratyusha did not object when Arun and Atul grabbed her tits and squeezed. Before she realized it, she unhooked her blouse and helped them pull out her saree and blouse.

She was naked, as she didn’t put on her undergarments to give her son easy access to her assets. All were charged up and super excited when they saw Rekha lift her legs, stretch and hold her ankles with hands firmly. Sunil pushed his massive cock in one go and fucked her like a superfast express.

He fucked her nonstop, and Rekha was moaning and screaming sexily with each stroke. After several minutes of fucking, he changed to a doggy position and slapped her buttocks as he rammed mercilessly. Finally, Sunil released cum in cunt, boobs and stomach and went to the bathroom.

Rekha rushed to the mobile and asked excitedly, “Did you all see? Amazing na? Wow, Sunil is such a good fucker.”

Rekha saw all were naked. Her hubby and son-in-law were squeezing Pratyusha’s tits. Rahul was still fucking Anita. Pratyusha smiled and said,” You never asked. What have you done? Everyone is super horny?”

Rekha said, “Don’t have guilt conscious. Sunil is enjoying, and he will have no objection with your fucking.”

Anita said, “Amma, I want Sunil uncle’s fucking. You are coming back this weekend. I will go.”

All laughed. Rekha cut the call as Sunil came out from the bathroom.

Pratyusha allowed them to lead her to the sofa. Atul overcame shyness, removed his underwear, and gave her his cock to suck. As Pratyusha was sucking him, her brother-in-law sat on the carpet, spread her legs and started slurping juices from her cunt.

Rahul sat beside her, kissed her on the cheek, squeezed her boobs and said, “Amma, I am proud of you. I didn’t anticipate you would change so fast. While driving, I was scared how you would react when you see the fuck situation here.”

Pratyusha took out cock, smiled and said, “Credit should go to Raj and you. You changed me.” Rahul lay in his mom’s lap, sucking one tit, mauling the other, as she was sucking Atul’s cock and getting licked by Arun.

Rahul felt his mom’s thighs clenching as she orgasmed and poured juices into Arun’s mouth, and at the same time, Atul pumped cum into her mouth.
Pratyusha pushed Rahul and invited Arun to fuck her.

Pratyusha spread her legs and opened cunt lips with fingers and said, “Bava, come, ravage my cunt.”

Arun’s cheeks, chin, and lips were dripping with Pratyusha’s juices. Anita licked them clean and said, “Sorry, Chikkamma, you have to manage with your fingers tonight.”

Pratyusha asked, “Why?”

Anita said,” Rules. You cannot fuck unless you marry. Tomorrow, you will marry your son, your Bava, and my husband. After that first night, you are free to fuck anyone.”

Rahul protested,” Akka, this is unfair. You have aroused her by first your fuck show and then your mom’s, and now you are denying fucking? I will sleep with my mom, and I promise I will not fuck her.”

Anita shook her head firmly,” Sorry, bro. Rules are rules. But I will ask my hubby Atul to sleep with her tonight.”

Pratyusha asked angrily, “Why? Atul won’t fuck me?”

Anita laughed and said, “No. He won’t. He is a gentleman, and his cock is his slave. But Rahul and Arun are slaves to their cocks. Chikkamma, don’t cheat, don’t ride him when he is sleeping, and tell later he fucked you. You try all your stunts; he won’t fuck you.”

Pratyusha also laughed and accepted the challenge,” Sure, let us see your hubby’s endurance power. But, don’t be cross with him if he fucks me.”

Everyone clapped merrily, except Atul. Atul’s face was red as he scolded Anita,” Why did you put me in the spot? If I fuck her, you will be angry. If I don’t, chikkamma will be hurt.”

Pratyusha started enjoying the game and said,” Come on, Atul, let us fuck and tell her that we didn’t. A little bit of cheating is ok in love and fucking. See. I am cheating on my hubby also.”

Atul sighed deeply and said, “I am a poor liar. In my first word, she will find out. Anyway, let the battle begin.”

Atul and Pratyusha went to the bedroom where Sachin was sleeping. Anita, Arun, and Rahul slept in another bedroom.

Pratyusha recollected all the stories of Raj, and she opted for one seduction scenario. Atul laid on the bed, and he was determined not to fuck Pratyusha, whatever the provocation or seduction. Pratyusha lifted her hands, untied the knot in her hair, and shook her head.

Atul gasped as her long, thick tresses of hair cascaded like a waterfall in slow motion. Her silky hair reached her buttocks. Pratyusha’s boobs shook as she walked seductively to the cupboard. She took four chunnis from Anita’s dress.
She tied his hands and feet to the bedposts.

Atul smiled and said, “Darling, Atte. It won’t be counted as fucking if you ride me, and you will lose.”

Pratyusha smiled and said, “I don’t intend to lose.” Then she blindfolded him.
Atul thought she would press boobs all over his body and was waiting for that sensation with an erect cock.

Suddenly he gasped for air as his nose was buried in Pratyusha’s cunt. She rubbed her cunt on his nose for a few seconds and removed it. He took a deep breath, and her sexy smell of juice drove him mad.

Then she lifted his blindfold cloth, and he looked into her smiling eyes. She asked, ” Did you like the smell?”

Atul said,” Hmm, Atte, amazing….”

She squatted above his face and opened cunt lips with fingers. She lowered cunt onto one eye rubbed cunt juice on one eyelid and then another. He looked into the pink innards of her cunt until the last second.

Then she arranged blindfold again and said huskily, “Now, taste the juice.” She gripped his head with her thighs and lowered cunt a few inches away from his mouth. Pratyusha lay on him, rubbing her warm tits on his stomach. She took his throbbing cock in hand and kissed it.

His body shivered, and he lifted his head and licked her cunt. She purred, lowered her cunt onto his face, and rubbed it as he licked. Pratyusha kissed his balls and shaft, gasped, let go juices into his mouth, and abruptly got up.

Atul begged, “Atte, this is not fair. I have not licked properly.”

Pratyusha kissed him, licked her juices from his face, and said, ” You have seen, smelled, tasted my cunt. Now, listen.”

Pratyusha sat near his ear and masturbated with two fingers. The sweet music of her fingers mauling her very wet cunt drove him mad. She abruptly stopped, removed his blindfold, untied him. She lay on her back with legs spread and an inviting smile.

Atul did not pause for a second. He buried his burning cock in one go in her cunt and fucked. While he was fucking, Pratyusha sent a WhatsApp message to Anita, “Anita, you lost the bet, Atul is fucking me.”

Anita replied, “Haha, good. That was a ruse to make you both become close. He is very shy.”

Rekha checked and selected a good muhurta for marriage. Men brought flowers and decorated three bedrooms.

Pratyusha was curious and asked, “Why three bedrooms?”

Anita laughed and said,” There are three bridegrooms. You will have the first night with each of them separately.”

Pratyusha also laughed and said, “I have to get dressed up each time?”

Anita said seriously, “Of course, how can you go to the next husband in soiled clothes? Mom and I will give our wedding sarees. For your son, we brought a new saree.”
Pratyusha blushed like a new bride. Rekha sent Sunil out to bring groceries and vegetables and watched on video the marriage ceremony. Arun, Atul and Rahul tied turmeric sticks with yellow threads like Taali around Pratyusha’s neck. She touched feet and took the blessings of her new husbands.

Rahul protested, but others prevailed and made her call him “Ri.” All three bridegrooms went into their rooms. Pratyusha would go to Arun first, then Atul and finally her son, Rahul.

It was a unique experience for Pratyusha. Her brother-in-law, Arun, was like an elder brother for her. He fucked her gently, with love and care, as if hard fucking would hurt her. Pratyusha smiled at the thought of how Arun would be shocked to see Sunil’s merciless pounding.

Anita’s hubby Atul was shy and hesitant despite the previous night’s fucking. Pratyusha pulled him out of the shell and made him lick and fuck her. Pratyusha’s son Rahul was naughty, mischievous and fun-loving. He fucked hard and fast and had a good technique in making her reach peaks of orgasms.

Anita sat alone in a dining chair and was getting bored. Her mom Rekha called.
Rekha was like a small girl returned from Disneyland. She was bubbling and excitedly was telling her daughter about fuck details with Sunil.

Anita was also excited, “Amma, I am coming there now in a cab, you come back here by the same cab. I can’t wait to get fucked by Sunil uncle.”

Rekha said, “Shh, he is here. Put your mobile on mute and watch our fucking.”

Sunil entered the frame. He was naked with a massive hard-on. He grabbed Rekha’s tits above nighty and squeezed. Rekha hugged him and asked naughtily, “Sunil, leave me. Already you fucked me many times since I came. Is Pratyusha not giving you cunt? How many times you fuck in a week?”

He ripped off her nighty, pushed her on the bed, squeezed her tits, and said, “Pratyusha fucks great and gives an amazing blowjob, but after many years of marriage, fucking becomes a routine. We fuck once or twice a week. How about you?”

Rekha pushed her tit into his mouth and said,” Almost same.”

Anita was startled when she felt two warm cocks on her shoulders. She saw Arun and Atul. Anita asked,” Your first night is over so fast?”

Arun laughed and said, ” She is in a hurry to be with her son.”

Anita said, ” Not a moment too soon. Look at my mom and your wife’s fucking, I am already wet, and my cunt is screaming for a fuck.”

When they saw Sunil licking Rekha’s cunt and mauling her tits, their cocks were hard instantly. Rekha knew they were watching and was putting on a show of eroticism, moaning and purring loudly and clutching Sunil’s head. She was grinding her cunt on his face.

Anita bent on the dining table and offered her wet cunt to her dad. She started sucking Atul’s cock as she watched Sunil fucking Rekha in the doggy style. His thrusts were so powerful and deep that her feet were lifting in that air, and she was screaming wildly.

After some hard fucking, all three came simultaneously, Sunil in Rekha’s cunt, Atul in Anita’s mouth and Arun in Anita’s cunt. Anita was panting as she told Atul, “I am going with Rahul this weekend. I will stay with Sunil uncle and send Amma back. I want to be fucked by him, badly.”

“Only on one condition.”

Anita looked back and saw Pratyusha and Rahul standing behind them. They were naked. Rahul was behind his mom, mauling her tits and kissing her neck.

“Sure, anything, what is it?” Anita asked.

Pratyusha said, “You have to tell him and make him accept that I married all men, including our son, and join him in our fuck group.”

Anita said, “Oh, it is easy. I will do it.”

Pratyusha said,” Be careful. He is very traditional. Don’t break my marriage.”

Anita laughed and hugged Pratyusha,” Don’t worry, Chikkamma, Relax. I will do it.”

The next few days passed like seconds for all. They were all fucking everywhere, in the hall, in bedrooms, kitchen and dining chairs. Pratyusha was in great demand. She always had one cock in her cunt.

Anita accompanied Rahul on the weekend visit. Sunil was enjoying and was addicted to Rekha’s cunt and was shocked by the turn of the events. He grabbed Rekha and asked, ” Are you going back? Will Anita stay back? Why? Why are you leaving me? Did I do anything wrong?”

Rekha laughed and grabbed his cock,” Maybe your cock needs rest. It has been working nonstop for many days.”

Sunil urged her, “Please stay back and send Anita back.”

Rekha looked hurt and asked,” Why? You don’t like Anita?”

Sunil hurriedly said,” No. No. I love her, she is a wonderful girl, but she is a daughter.”

Rekha smiled and said, “You will love her company. She is young, and she will make you feel young.”

Sunil was sad and dejected as he waved to Rekha and Rahul as the car sped away. He was thinking, “Now, life is going to be boring. Office, home, TV and bed.” What can he and a young girl like Anita have in common?

He switched on the TV and watched the news when Anita sat beside him, “Uncle, when will we have dinner?”

Sunil said, ” Come, let us have dinner.” He got up and looked at Anita and was stunned. She was wearing a sleeveless blue nighty, and it showed ample cleavage. He dragged his eyes away and walked to the dining table.

His heart was thudding like a drum as Anita served dishes on his plate, and his eyes kept darting towards her bosom.

He said to himself, “You idiot, what are you doing? She is a daughter, a few years elder to Rahul. Behave.”

Anita was completely at ease, talking about her son Sachin, his schooling, Atul’s office. Suddenly, she stopped and asked, “Uncle, why are you silent? All is, ok?”

Sunil forced a laugh and said, “Yes. Is this your normal dress?”

Anita looked down, blushed, and said,” Oh, I am sorry, uncle, I didn’t realize. I forgot. Shall I change?”

Sunil laughed and said, “No problem for me. Feel at home. This is your home. I wondered if your dad feels comfortable when you move in this dress?”

Anita also laughed, “When you see your children from the kid stage, we remain kids in your eyes.”

Sunil nodded, still looking at his plate. Anita must have put on a special bra to push up her tits. Her tits were like two golden globes, and the cleavage was awesome. He finished dinner and stood up to put the plate in the sink.

He realized, rather late, that he had a big hard-on. He did not put on underwear since he thought it was not needed. Anita also noticed and laughed,” You, poor uncle, you must be missing your wife, Pratyusha chikkamma.”

Sunil blushed, put the plate in the sink, rushed to the bedroom, bolted the door, and called Pratyusha. Pratyusha was riding Rahul’s cock on the sofa when her mobile rang. She stopped fucking and answered, “Yes, Ri?”

Sunil was agitated and said,” Pratyusha, you catch a cab and rush here first thing in the morning.”

Pratyusha said, “Ri, calm down. What happened?”

Sunil said, “Anita is no longer a girl in frocks and ponytails that I know. She is moving in sexy outfits, and I cannot control it. That is why come here fast before anything happens that we may all regret later.”

Pratyusha laughed and said, “Then don’t control.”

Sunil was stunned and asked, “What do you mean?”

Pratyusha said, ” I sensed Anita and Atul were not happy. After Akka went to our house, I did counseling. Anita is very horny and wants fucking every day. Atul is so busy and overloaded with work he manages to fuck once a week. Atul loves Anita and says he wishes someone trustworthy was there to fuck Anita to her heart’s content. But he says whom he can trust? Family prestige may be at stake.”

Sunil’s heart was hammering as he asked,” What was your suggestion?”

Pratyusha said, “You, my darling stallion stud. Now, don’t waste time. Go and fuck her.” She disconnected the call and resumed fucking. She called Anita and told her about their talk.

Mobile slipped from Sunil’s nerveless fingers. He went quietly, sat on the sofa, switched on the TV, and watched with unseeing eyes. Anita came and sat beside him. He was surprised to see that she had changed into normal nighty, Pratyusha’s nighty.

Sunil asked, surprised, “Why did you change?”

Anita was dull. She said in a small voice,” You didn’t like my dress. I thought you would be happy to see how I grew up into a beautiful woman from a girl in frocks. But you don’t like me.”

Sunil was embarrassed, moved close to her, hugged her, and said, “No. Darling, you looked fabulous, only I was shocked.”

She shook her head firmly and tried not to cry, “No. You don’t love me anymore. You used to hug me, kiss me, make me sit in your lap, tickle me and tell me funny stories.”

Sunil pulled her up, hugged and kissed her eyes. He sat on the sofa, gently lowered her onto his lap, and kissed her cheeks. He said, “Anita darling, you always are my sweet darling, a daughter we didn’t have. I love you so much, darling.”

She giggled happily and hugged him back, “I love you so much, daddy,” and pressed his face onto her boobs. His cock gave a violent jerk, and she naughtily rubbed her buttocks and said in his ear, “Now I know how much you love me, daddy.”

Sunil lost control and grabbed her tits and squeezed. She pulled out a tit and pushed it into his mouth. Sunil’s conscience feebly protested, and he said, “Anita, dear. This may not be a good idea.”

Anita laughed and said, ” This is a great idea. Your friend here seems to think so.” She reached down and held his rock-hard cock.

Sunil was mumbling, “But you are our daughter.”

Anita nibbled his ear and whispered,” Daddy, carry me to bed like you used to.”

Sunil couldn’t resist any longer. He carried her to the bed and dropped her on it. Anita pulled him, and when he fell on her, she kissed him hard and got up and, within a second, removed her nighty and pulled down his shorts.

Sunil was breathless as he gaped at Anita’s splendid beauty. She was relaxed, lifted her hands and tied her hair, showing off smooth armpits, and her big boobs moved up sexily. She turned around, rotating her hips, all the time smiling.

The black circles on tits and erect nipples, smooth, glowing skin, hour-glass waist, large hips were mind-boggling.

She asked, “Daddy, do you like your baby?”

Sunil said, ” Amazing, darling. When did you become a sex queen?”

Anita said, “Wow, dad. I love your thick banana. I want it.”

Sunil said, “It is all yours, baby,” She first kissed it lovingly, then licked the shaft and balls.

Then she gave the best blowjob Sunil ever experienced or thought possible. She varied speed, sometimes licked, sometimes chewed, sometimes raked teeth lightly, and squeezing balls lightly. She drove him mad.

He moaned, groaned and finally said, “Baby, give daddy juice, feeling thirsty.”
Anita smiled and lay on him in 69 position, pressing her boobs and nipples on his stomach and rubbing very cunt on his lips. He spread her lips and hungrily lapped juices.

Anita quickly reached an orgasm, poured juices into his mouth, stood up, lay beside him, and spread her legs.

She said, “Dad, fuck me hard and fuck me deep. I can take it. Show no mercy.”

Sunil needed no prompting. He fucked her with his trademark energy and enthusiasm. Anita was gasping for breath with each powerful stroke. Finally, he collapsed on her after filling her cunt with cum. She kissed him and said, ” You are a super dad.”