Dysfunctional Lustful Incest – Part 6

I was still on the sofa with my erected dick outside my pants which was wet with her orgasmic and pussy juice. She opened the bathroom door slightly and called me inside. I dropped the pant there only and walked towards the bathroom bottom naked with erected penis.

As I entered, I saw her wet and naked. It was an erotic sight. She asked me to lock the door. The bathroom was big enough for both of us. She started to unbutton my shirt and removed it along with my vest and hung it on the hook. We both were naked.

She pulled me by my hand to stand below warm shower water. Then she started to smooch me in a passionate manner. I pulled her closer to me and held her by her ass. Continued smooching, she held my dick and started shagging it. I asked her, “Did you only enjoy or you enjoyed more then you expected?”

She replied it started with a smooch, “I enjoyed a lot. Let me thank you properly.” She smooched me again. Now she started going down, kissing me on my chin, neck, chest, stomach, my penis. She started to suck, it was a wonderful feeling. It was a marvelous sight to see my dick inside Raadha’s mouth.

It was the most erotic and satisfying feeling. I had never thought of getting into a sexual relationship with my elder sister in law. I knew it was wrong. But I wanted more and more out of her.

Raadha asked, “Why are you in tension?”
Me: It’s work pressure
Raadha: Can I help you anyway?
Me: No don’t worry, I’ll manage.

Then she asked me what I had never thought of before.
Raadha: Can I ask a favor from you?
Hearing her I came in more tension and started wondering what will she ask now? I am already in so much pressure.

While we were talking she was continuously shagging my penis. I was enjoying it. I didn’t reply.
Raadha: Am I pleasing you? Are you happy with me? Are you glad about doing this?

She was looking at me, waiting for my response while she was still shagging my penis. I gave an honest answer, “Yes, I want to fuck.” Raadha smiled, “I’m all yours.” I fucked her in the bathroom. As she was unsatisfied since so long, she enjoyed every inch of my penis.

She cherished each stroke of my penis in her vagina and showed it to me by moaning. When I was about to eject, I informed her. She stopped but shagged my load. To be very honest I was so happy and satisfied as never before. She cleaned her pussy with water then she took a towel wiped herself.

She asked me if I wanted to shower. Then she wrapped herself with the towel and went out. I actually took a shower. I could not believe my luck nor could not understand what had happened. Had I fucked Raadha? Or she used me to get fucked? Whatever happened, it happened for good.

The most satisfying moment for me is to know that a female (Raadha, my wife Meena or any female) has got satisfied by my penis. Knowing it increases my motivation to fuck more. It even helps to know how good one’s chances are of fucking that female again and again.

Raadha knocked the bathroom door, handed me a towel. I came out. She smiled.
She was wearing a full-length gown(nighty). She asked me “Are you satisfied? Did it help you to relax?”
Me: Yes, I have to drop my daughter and get back to work.

She agreed and when to the kid’s room and asked my daughter its time to go home. After dropping my daughter, I went back to convince my business colleague to give goods on credit. Luckily all agreed, though some agreed to give credit with a limit.

But all agreed. In fact, the people who denied at first, they called me to visit them again and make terms for credit. It seemed Raadha turned out to be lucky for me. Now I had everything. The property, goods on credit. I texted Raadha, ‘Thank you. It seems you are lucky for me.’

Raadha replied ‘Lucky, how? In fact, thank you for pleasing me. I needed it badly.’ We continued chatting. I revealed the reason of being under pressure.
She was shocked by hearing it. She felt guilty for being the reason behind the hasty decision of investment into a property just for the sake of impressing.

I asked her to be there for me. She asked me if I was sure of hiring her. I assured her that hiring her is the best decision of my life. I told her these arms are always available for her. Her reply was incredible which gave me a semi hard-on. “Even these legs are always open to welcome you.”

It took almost 2 weeks to complete the interior of the shop establishment.
In these days I use to get orders like before which led me to financial stability. Thanks to my business colleagues for giving me goods on credit and thanks to Raadha for coming into my life as a lucky charm.
In these days we chatted a lot. But didn’t meet, it was a mutually decided. We both wanted each other but we had kept it for a special occasion. We had plenty of sex chats. As it used to turn me on, I use to hump my wife ‘Meena’. I hid this so that Raadha doesn’t feel left out, as she had no one other than her own fingers.

The inauguration day arrived. We reached the shop establishment, which was decorated by the decorators which I had hired. I was in a designer kurta. Plenty of guests had arrived, which included friends, relatives, business colleagues, etc.
After some time Raadha and her daughter arrived.

She was in a saree. She was looking gorgeous. She was not less than a show stopper. She was looking much more beautiful and elegant than my wife. We took plenty of selfies. All religious ceremonies took place. After everything was over, we decided to go back home.

Meena asked Raadha to join us in the car. I purposely took the route that our house comes first and then Raadha’s. I dropped Meena and my daughter.
They said their farewell and we left. Now in the car, it was Raadha, her daughter and I. Then we arrived at Raadha’s.

As planned she asked me to come up. We had planned that Raadha’s husband stays unaware of me being present in the house. While climbing I called Meena informing her that I’ll be coming late. Raadha went into her room. She did all the things which had to be done for her husband and her daughter.

They were asleep while I waited in the hall, spending time on the phone. She took nearly an hour to come back to the hall. She was in her full-length gown nighty. I was desperate to fuck her. She informed me that she was in her periods and she doesn’t like anything happening down. (vaginal area)

It made me upset. She immediately noticed it. She promised me that she will satisfy me in a different way like sucking (blowjob). I agreed but I kept a condition to obey me with whatever I demand. I asked her to wear the saree again. She did so without hesitation and came in the hall again.

I started taking her pictures via my phone. She was looking gorgeous as well as she was enjoying posing for me while I take her pictures. Later I asked her to reveal her cleavage. She did it without hesitation. Then I asked her to reveal more. She started to hesitate but didn’t deny.

I asked her to remove her blouse. She denied. I reminded her about the condition. But she denied. I somehow convinced her. She was wearing a black lace bra which she had purchased especially to please and excite me during our intimate moments. Took pictures of her in the saree in her bra.

Later I asked her to remove her bra too. She denied completely. I tried to convince her again but she kept denying. I kissed her, smooched her, pleased her by kissing and sucking and biting on the neck and cleavage area. (Taking care that no marks are left behind). I bit her nipples thru her bra.

I pulled her bra down and sucked her nipples. Her bra was new and it had a perfect fitting. So instead of pulling it and spoiling the fit, I decided to remove it. So I unhooked it and removed it. I continued sucking on her nipples. After some time I decided to continue taking pictures. So I started taking selfies.

She didn’t mind it at all. She was loving it. After some time I asked her to blow me. Without delay, she immediately started to undress me and started sucking my penis. I took a selfie of that too. She sucked licked shagged me until I ejected. Took the ejection in a tissue paper.

All these things made it really very late. I went to the bathroom to pee. As I came out, she went to the bathroom. When she came out I realized she had brushed her teeth. She smooched me as a farewell and I left for home.

Author’s Note:

Contact me on [email protected].

(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 almost in the same way he (Rahul) narrated it to me.

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