Dysfunctional Lustful Incest – Part 4 (Guilt Feeling)

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’t because the situation was about her own elder sister.

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 – especially with the idea of inviting her elder sister because she was facing financial crises and this would help her out.

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)

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.

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.

I reached her office. Raadha didn’t talk to me and avoiding me, she started walking. I followed her and called her. But she didn’t respond and kept walking. In fact, she started walking faster.

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.

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’s residence. On the way, Meena asked me to stop at a sweet seller.

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.

We entered the house. Meena called Raadha but she didn’t respond. We waited in the hall. After a few minutes, Meena herself went to Raadha’s bedroom. After some time, she came back alone. Meena told me that Raadha was helping her husband.

I asked her, “Does she need any help?”. I just wanted to get close to Raadha with some excuse. But it didn’t seem to be the right moment for it.

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.

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’t care. My lust had reached its peak. I wanted to kiss her, smooch her, strip her, and fuck her.

I started to speak about the business. Raadha was hearing everything without responding. I asked her about working with me. She didn’t respond. I asked her again, still, she didn’t respond. Meena asked her, “Why ain’t you replying?”. Raadha didn’t know what to speak. I could see that she was feeling guilty.

Suddenly it struck me that these sisters didn’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 – “Let her discuss with her family and think about it.”

Immediately, I could see a sight of relief on Raadha’s face. I decided to leave because I was scared they would talk and Raadha wouldn’t be able to hide it. I asked Meena about returning. She questioned me back, “Why?”

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.

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.

So, after we reached the car, I lied that I forgot the car key inside the house and went into the house.

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.

Then I spoke, “Hey sexy.” 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 – her tummy, her boobs, her crotch area, etc.

Raadha started to speak, “Leave me. Please leave me. Don’t do this to me.”

She kept trying to separate herself. Hearing her denial words and seeing her behaviour, I felt like I was forcing her. That’s when I decided to stop. But just before I was about to leave her, Raadha suddenly said, “Please don’t make me do this, I can’t resist you and your touch. Please don’t make me cheat.”

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.

She continued in an orgasmic voice, “Why are you doing this, you are making me cheat? Why are you cheating on my sister? Doesn’t she keep you happy?”

I replied, “You deserve this. You deserve to have this moment. Soon, I will fuck you until you have your biggest orgasm, I promise.”

I kissed on her neck and said goodbye and left.

To be continued.

Author’s Note:

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(I know the spelling of ‘lesbian’ is incorrect. Sorry, my id is too old, it was created during my initial college days.)

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.

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.

Note: Names of the characters in the story were changed to maintain privacy.