Dysfunctional Lustful Incest – Part 2

Hello! My name is Kajal. I am a lesbian from heart, soul, feelings and personal choice. I am bisexual to adjust in life after I was forced to marry a man. This is a true sex story of a friend of mine, I will be sharing it as if I am the person. I am sorry I forgot to mention my personal details in the previous part.

So, let’s begin.

Hello! My name is Rahul and this a continuation of my previous story (link given on top). This story is about my affair with my wife’s elder sister (my sister-in-law) and my wife supporting us in that.

Later that night, I could not sleep peacefully. The beautiful body, boobs and nipples of Raadha (my elder sister-in-law) were revolving in my thoughts. I was wondering, what must be the reason that my luck had shine upon me to witness Raadha’s beautiful body through her semi-transparent clothing.

I never hide or lie about anything from Meena (my wife). Even if I checkout or flirt with anyone, I would tell her.

If I had luck, she would become my partner in crime and I would have fun having two females together. In the same way, I didn’t wish to hide this at all from her but I didn’t know what to do. It was her own flesh and blood. So I kept it with myself only.

A few days passed, Meena asked me to visit Raadha’s place to meet them. But I denied because I was scared of my self. I was completely in lust with Raadha that too by just one incident. Whenever I thought of her or heard about her, I use to get semi erection and I knew it wasn’t right. So I use to send Meena alone.

After a couple of visits, Raadha asked Meena for a little more help with money. Later that night, Meena told me that Raadha needed little more money. I was completely fine with helping. The amount was very less and with this request, she would be able to pay all her debts. After that, her regular salary would be enough for them to survive.

Meena also told me that Raadha even promised to pay back. I got angry on her and her elder sister and scolded Meena, “We are a family. If we don’t come to help each other and that too, in the time of need, what is the use of this family relationships then?”

Later Meena said to me, “Raadha was asking why weren’t you coming to meet then?” I was speechless. Meena didn’t know what had happened that night and why was I avoiding Raadha. I was reluctant to tell her the truth.

Meena realised I was hiding something. She was forcing me to share what had happened. Her forcing was at another level and I realized it wouldn’t take long for me to tell her the truth or start an argument. But I decided to make her calm down by changing the topic and decided to visit Raadha together

With this decision, my wife calmed down a bit, at least for the time being. But she started the topic in the car. I was still reluctant to answer her. Because of my behaviour, Meena stopped talking to me further.

We reached Raadha’s place. It was late again. I rang the bell and Raadha opened the door. She was in her nightgown with a dupatta. She was looking good (like a normal housewife).

We entered the house and settled on the sofa. Meena was completely avoiding me. My sister-in-law offered us refreshments but we denied. Raadha insisted and went to the kitchen. Before she left the hall and was about to enter the kitchen, we asked her about her daughter and husband. Her husband had already slept and her daughter was about to sleep. She asked Meena to check on her daughter. I was left alone in the hall.

Since the moment I saw Raadha opening the door and until she left us to get the refreshments, my eyes were completely checking her out with full lust. But because of the gown, nothing was visible (no curves) except her beautiful face.

I decided to visit her husband. The way to the bedroom was beside the kitchen. Raadha saw me and called me into the kitchen. She no longer had dupatta on her. I was again checking her out.

We were talking and she was preparing tea for us. Suddenly, I noticed my sister-in-law’s tits were poking and I realized she wasn’t wearing a bra. I just didn’t want this sight and moment to end. In fact, I wanted a little more or to be honest, a lot more. My heart was asking me to back off but my mind which was filled with lust that moment overthrew my heart’s decision.

I started with complimenting my sister-in-law for her beauty and intelligence combined with her physical features. I continued flirting and laughing with her. We both got into the zone, where both of us forgot that we were related or that we were in the age of parenthood. We were behaving as if we were singles.

The flirting increased to physical contacts such as pinching and hitting. Suddenly the reality zapped in even though that moment lives with me until now. Because of this moment, we realized we were falling in love with each other. (I’ll brief about it in the further parts).

Raadha led me back to the sofa with the tea tray in her hand. I followed her, her ass shape was barely visible because of the gown. Whatever I could saw increased my lustful desires.

I wanted to grab her butts and feel them and I tried doing so. But as my hand touched her, we had reached the sofa. So I didn’t get a chance at that time. But I was becoming too horny and anxious. My mind was working faster than never before and I set an aim to feel her ass at any cost.

Raadha left the hall to check on Meena and her daughter. She asked me to drink tea but I had no desire for the tea. So, I followed her. She reached the door and opened it gently. She stood at the door frame and watched Meena helping her daughter sleep.

I reached behind her. The passage was big enough but the door was small. I knew this was the only chance I had. I sticked to her, my right hand on the wall and my left hand was on her right ass cheek. My sister-in-law immediately realized what just happened, and shook herself a little in shock. But she didn’t react. I gently started moving my hand feeling her ass and still, she didn’t react.

As Meena was about to finish and come out, I grabbed my sister-in-law’s ass properly this time. Again, Raadha shook a little without any other reaction. Her ass was soft, it must be between 38 or 40.

She turned and started moving to the hall again. I gave space for Meena to pass and last in the queue was me.

The tea had become a little cold. We were discussing a few things. Raadha started behaving in a different manner now. That when I realized with guilt that what I did was wrong. I no longer wished to stay. So I cut the conversation both sisters were having by saying I was sleepy. I took out the money. I didn’t have the guts to make eye contact with my sister-in-law Raadha. So I gave the money to Meena and stood up to leave.

But Raadha asked us to stay. I answered her in a low voice that we had to go home as our daughter was sleeping and was at home all alone.

Raadha hugged Meena. Then she hugged me and grabbed my ass and said, “Now we are even!”.

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