Anita’s Family Incest Treasures – Part 3

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.

Please send your comments and suggestions to [email protected] and [email protected]. Please send appreciative comments and refrain from sending sleazy or hurtful comments to the family. As an author, I am prepared to receive bouquets or brickbats.

Anita was puzzled, “Mom, why are you not going? He is calling you.”

Rekha shook her head, “No. He will shout at me.”

Anita asked, “Why will he shout at you? Now he is my hubby. He won’t raise his voice. Come with me.”

Anita grabbed Rekha’s arm and pulled her.

Anita asked Arun, “Ri, why are you shouting? What is the matter?”

Arun hugged them both, “Darling, the good news is you will get one more dad.”

Anita was puzzled, “Who?” she asked.

Arun smiled and said, “Rahul.”

Rekha covered her face in both hands. She felt very shy. Anita hugged her and screamed, “Wow. Mom, congrats. After Atul goes to the office, we will get you married and arrange the first night.”

Rekha blushed like a young girl and hid her face in both hands. Arun laughed and said she reminded him of virgin Rekha. He removed her hands and kissed her eyes.

After Atul left for the office, Arun, Rahul, and Anita went shopping to bring garlands, flowers, sweets, and other items. Rekha was nervous, happy, and confused. She found it hard to believe that her husband and daughter were getting Rekha married to her nephew, who was like a son.

Rahul took leave for 2 days. It was a simple ceremony like Anita and her dad’s marriage. Anita gave a ceremonial bath to Rekha, got her dressed up in Anita’s wedding saree, and Rahul was in the bridegroom’s dress.

Rahul tied turmeric sticks around Rekha’s neck, garlanding each other. Rekha had no hesitation in touching Rahul’s feet, her new husband, and taking his blessings, and they garlanded each other.

Rahul was shocked and said, ” Amma, what are you doing?”

Rekha smiled and said, “Now you are my husband. Ri”

All laughed and hugged each other. Rekha and Rahul took blessings of Arun also. Rekha pushed her mom into the bedroom with a glass of milk and closed the door.

Rekha gasped in shock at the beautiful decoration. The walls and bed were adorned with a variety of flowers. The fragrance was heady. When Rahul kissed her, she blushed, closed her eyes, and extended the glass of milk.

He drank half and gave her the rest. As she kept the glass on the table, he hugged her tight and cupped her tits. He pushed his hard-on between her ass cheeks.

Rekha squirmed uneasily,” Rahul, Ri…I am feeling uneasy, uncomfortable.”

Rahul laughed and squeezed her tits hard, “Why, darling? We are married now, and we have Arun’s blessings also?”

Rekha mumbled, “Still, you are my son. Wait, is it ok if I chat with Raj to overcome my hesitation?”

Rahul said, “Anything darling if it makes you feel relaxed, do it.”

Rekha checked, and Raj was online.

Rekha: Raj, are you free?

Raj: Always, for you.

Rekha: Listen, they got us married, Rahul and I.

Raj: Wow, congrats.

Rekha: Thanks. Now, we are having suhaag raat. I am very nervous.

Raj: Why? You have known him since he was a baby.

Rekha: That’s why. If I didn’t know him, I would be relaxed,

Raj: Hmmm. What to do now?

Rekha: I feel relaxed when you are chatting with me. Continue chatting until…

Raj: Until he fucks you? Ok. Sure. Let him start, and you keep telling me what is going on.

Rekha: Hmm. Good idea.

Raj: Relax, put the phone down, close your eyes and kiss him passionately. I am very sure he will squeeze your tits and pull-out saree.

Don’t resist, don’t break the kiss until he makes you naked. You also help him take out his dhoti and play with his cock. I think you will overcome your nervousness by the time you end kissing. Don’t bother to come to chat. Tell me later after fucking is over.

Rekha: Thanks, Raj.

Not only Rekha, but even Rahul was also nervous. She closed her eyes, grabbed his head, and kissed him. Rahul responded by pushing his tongue inside her mouth and exploring it.

After a few minutes of passionate kissing, he squeezed her tits. A deep moan escaped from her throat. Rahul needed no further invitation. Without breaking kiss, he pulled her saree, and she resisted the impulse to push his hands away and removed the petticoat herself.

Rekha put the phone down, closed her eyes, took a deep breath. She kissed him hard on his lips by holding his head firmly in both hands. Rahul was shocked and quickly recovered and parted her lips with his tongue and sucked her tongue.

Rekha moaned deeply and hugged him tightly, crushing her boobs on his chest. As Raj predicted, Rahul pulled her saree, and it lay on the floor in a heap. Rekha panicked and would have pushed him away, but remembered what Raj told.

She untied her petticoat, slid down. She was naked from the waist down, as she didn’t put on a panty. Rahul’s hard-on was pressing on her stomach. His breath became fast as he started mauling her tits. He was trying to remove blouse hooks clumsily.

Rekha expertly assisted him and pulled down his dhoti also. He didn’t wear underwear, and his cock jumped like an angry snake from a basket. Without breaking the kiss, he gently pushed her on the bed, struggled, and removed his shirt. Rekha, meanwhile, removed her bra, and both were naked.

Rekha closed her eyes as Rahul moved down and sucked her tit while mauling the other. She kept moaning like a cat purring happily. She clutched his head with one hand and pushed her boob deeper into his mouth with the other hand.

After sucking both tits to his heart’s content, he moved down south, kissing her entire body. His hot cock was rubbing on her thigh and leg. He kissed and licked her deep navel, and when he kissed her cunt mound, she gasped and jumped.
Rahul gently parted her legs, buried his head in her wet, juicy cunt, and started licking, driving her up the wall. She flowed and flowed and shivered like a leaf in a storm as orgasm after orgasm hit her.

She blurted out, ” Ri, darling. Push it in.” He suddenly moved away. She wondered where he went and was about to open her eyes when she felt his cock with pre cum gently rubbing on her eyelids. Then he kissed her face with his dickhead and rubbed it on her lips.

Rekha grabbed and pushed it into her mouth and started sucking. Rahul was on cloud nine. He was fucking his sex goddess. He could not wait any longer, removed cock from her mouth, and pushed into her wet cunt. Rekha’s eyes opened suddenly, and she looked into the smiling face of Rahul.

Her cunt welcomed him. He buried cock deep inside, bent on her, and kissed her. He transferred all her juices into her mouth and started fucking, still kissing her. Their first fuck was leisurely, loving, and gentle. The next fucks were far from gentle.

He pounded her with such force, and vigor her cunt screamed for more and more. When they emerged from the room the next morning, Rekha blushed like a new bride. She was the butt of jokes by Arun and Anita. Now, the routine of Rahul had changed. Rekha would wake up at 5 am daily by habit.

He would come home from the office at 6 am, fuck Rekha, take a shower and breakfast, and sleep till 1 pm. He would wake up, have lunch, and fuck Anita. Before leaving for the office, he would fuck Rekha or Anita, whoever was free in the evening.

Anita was getting fucked by all three cocks but was unhappy that she could not sleep with her dad. She had to sleep with Atul at night. Her son, Sachin, was a model child.

He would promptly sleep at 9.30 pm and wake up only at 7.30 am the next morning. So, they could fuck as much as they wanted. Rekha was feeling uneasy with the deception.

Atul was such a nice gentleman. She felt that they were not being fair to him. Her daughter was fucking Arun and Rahul behind his back. One afternoon, she was stroking Rahul’s head gently as he was sucking her tit, after a fuck session, when Raj pinged.

Raj: Hi, darling. How are things?

Rekha: Great. We are all enjoying ourselves a lot. But my conscience is troubling me.

Raj: Oh, why?

Rekha: We are not being fair, and we are misusing Atul’s hospitality and trust. My daughter is fucking behind his back.

Raj: Then why don’t you seduce him and get fucked?

Rekha: Hahaha. I tried, and he didn’t show interest.

Raj: Men are scared. Keep flashing cleavage and dropping hints.

Rekha thought about it. Daily, Rekha would get up at 5 am and start her daily chores. Atul would come into the kitchen around 6 am. He would have a cup of coffee, talk about general things with her and leave to get ready.

Atul came, as usual, the next day, and his eyes popped as they feasted on his mother-in-law’s cleavage. Her single layer pallu was so thin it might as well have not been there. She gave him coffee and sat opposite him.

He was forced to look at her to answer her queries about work. Rekha smiled at his hard-on. He did not wear underwear since he did not anticipate this situation. She leaned forward and pressed her tits on the dining table.

Her boobs swelled more provocatively. Atul’s desperation increased when she crossed her hands and pushed up those amazing boobs. Atul’s hard-on was refusing to go down. Rekha took pity on him, got up, and turned her back to him on the pretext of boiling the milk. Atul got up and ran away.

When he came for breakfast after some time, he was surprised to see that she had changed into a normal blouse. Rekha smiled at him provocatively so that there was no ambiguity about her intentions. Atul was very excited and could not concentrate on his work.

He got up early the next day and was in the kitchen a few minutes after Rekha.
Rekha looked fabulous in a low-neck blouse of very thin material. It was apparent that she was not wearing a bra. Today, he came prepared and wore underwear.

They talked about movies. How skimpy girls’ clothes were, and Atul was getting bolder and asked her directly if she loved reading erotic stories. Rekha smiled and said she was a fan of Raj’s stories and would forward him if he liked.

He gulped and said that he would appreciate that. Rekha sent him a few mom-son stories. But progress was infinitely slow. Despite so many hints, Atul was quite nervous and jumpy.

Rekha asked Raj. He told her about Sneha’s seduction and Anita’s kabaddi game and told her to press boobs on some pretext. When Atul entered the kitchen in the morning, he saw Rekha was trying to reach a container on the top shelf and was on her toes.

Atul said,” Good morning, Atta, let me help,” and picked up the container and stiffened. Rekha stood quite close to him, pressed her boobs on his back, and pointed out another container. Atul’s heart was hammering so hard he was scared she might listen.

She opened the container, took a few masala packets, and in the process dropped pallu. Atul gulped at the full view of her boobs. The thin blouse material was so transparent that the size and shapes of her nipples were visible.

She carelessly slung pallu back, asked him to put the container back, and pressed boobs more firmly. Something snapped in Atul. He turned back, hugged her tight, and kissed her. She responded by holding his head and kissing him back.

Without breaking the kiss, she led him to a dining chair and seated him. He grabbed her tits and started mauling. She unhooked her blouse. He grabbed her tit and started sucking like a mango. They lost track of time until they heard the key turn in the lock. Rahul came back.

Atul left her tit and moved away. Rekha turned and put the hooks back. Rahul said, “Good morning, Atul and Amma, Atul, you got up early today? I never saw you this early.”

Atul smiled and said that he had come for the second round of coffee. Rekha said she would be back in a second and ran away. But Rahul saw her saree and blouse and understood.

He slapped Atul on the back and asked, “Wow. Atul, she is sending an open invitation. Why are you hesitating?”

Atul’s face turned red, and he said, “What are you talking about? She is my mother-in-law and like a mother.”

Rahul laughed and said,” She is also a horny woman in need of fun. Go ahead, bro. Don’t worry. My sister wakes up very late. Tomorrow close the kitchen door and fuck her.”

Atul was amazed at Rekha’s composure. After that, she gave no hint of her horny side and was like her usual self. She would flash seductive smiles and cleavage when no one was looking. Every minute was like a year for him until the next morning.

His heart was beating like galloping horse hooves as he entered the kitchen the next morning. He could not see her. He felt utter disappointment envelop him, and he turned back. There she was, behind the door, smiling broadly, dressed in a transparent nighty.

She closed the kitchen door. He wasted no time, pulled out her nighty and his shorts, and started kissing her, hugging and squeezing her tits. Rekha sat on a dining chair, grabbed his hot, throbbing cock, and pushed it in her mouth. He stifled a groan as immense pleasure engulfed him.

Rekha started slowly and picked up the speed of sucking while playing with his balls. She looked into his eyes as she sucked, and it drove him crazy. He lifted her and sat her on the kitchen slab, spread her legs, and buried his head in her crotch.

Rekha recalled her daughter’s comment that he was a great licker. He licked expertly, moving his long tongue like a snake. Atul had a very flexible tongue. Rekha clutched his head and pressed firmly to her cunt as she poured juices like a tap.

She could bear no more. She pushed him away and whispered, “Fuck me, Fuck me hard.” He pulled her to the edge of the kitchen slab, pushed his long cock into her wet cunt, and fucked.

As he was about to cum, he heard the key turn in the main door lock. He filled her cunt with cum, pulled on his shorts. She slipped on her nighty, and they opened the door.

Rahul looked at them, and by their disheveled appearance, it was apparent to him that they were fucking. He laughed and said, “Atul, Amma, why did you bother? You have time for one more round before Anita wakes up,” and went to his room.

Atul’s face turned beetroot as he went to his room. Rekha rushed to Rahul’s room and lay on the bed. She spread her legs and told him, “Come, fuck quickly. His cum is still inside.”

Rekha and Atul’s fucking routine continued. Rekha could understand Anita’s frustration. Atul needed some guidance and training in fucking. Anita, of course, knew that they were fucking. Rekha had told her plan of seducing Atul since she was feeling guilty that he was left out.

When Rekha told her, she hugged her mom and said, “Amma, you are an angel. You think of making everyone happy.” But Anita was a little unhappy that she was not sleeping in her dad’s cum hubby’s bed at night. She was madly in love with her dad.

Anita wanted to spend every minute with him, either in his embrace, with her tit in his mouth, or his cock in her mouth or cunt. She also felt unreasonable jealousy that her mom enjoyed dad’s love and fucking for many decades. She discussed with her mom and charted out a plan.

The next day, when Rekha was sucking Atul, Anita suddenly pushed open the kitchen door and walked in. Atul froze in shock as he splashed cum on Rekha’s face and boobs. Anita’s face became red, and she turned back and left without saying anything.

Atul clutched his head and moaned, “Oh. No. Now she will kill me.”

Rekha put on nighty and assured him, “Don’t worry. Her anger is like camphor. She will cool down quickly.”

Atul stared at her and said in disbelief, “How can you be so cool? She saw us fucking.”

Rekha smiled and said, “Tell her we didn’t fuck. Just having fun. I will also talk to her.”

Atul was very upset and applied for leave to pacify Anita. She avoided him and got up and left when he sat for breakfast.  Arun was puzzled and asked,” Atul, what is the matter?”

Rekha admonished him,” You should not interfere. Let husband and wife sort out any issues.”

Anita avoided Atul the whole day. She would walk away when he tried to approach. Finally, in the night, after Sachin went to sleep, she came into the bedroom to take her blanket and pillow.

Atul hugged her, ” Anita, I am sorry, I could not control it. No man can control. Please talk to me. Don’t shun me like this.”

Anita looked at him and said,” Darling, how can I be angry? You are so sweet. Rahul told me what you told him. You told him to make me happy. Is it not my duty to make you happy? My mom will be sleeping with you from today. Why should you fuck in that small kitchen?”

Atul was stunned. She hugged and kissed him. He recovered and asked her.” What are you saying? What will you tell your dad?”

Anita smiled sweetly and said, “I told him Sachin is waking up many times in the night, and my sleep is disturbed. So, mom should sleep here, and I will sleep in your room.”

Before Atul could say anything, Rekha came in with her pillow and blanket and smiled at Anita. Anita greeted them good night and happy fucking and left. Atul was still in shock.  Rekha closed the door, bolted, and hugged and kissed him.

She removed her nighty, made him sit on the bed, hugged his head to her bosom, and pushed her tit into his mouth. Slowly he came into this world and fully enjoyed the fucking session. There was no fear of getting caught.

Rekha loved teaching him several techniques. She told him though women love to be fucked with gentleness and care, sometimes they want hard fucking.
She taught him how to prolong fucking sessions and, when he was about to cum, how to slow down or stop or change position.

Anita was also very happy and was on cloud nine. She was with her darling the whole night. Arun slept while sucking her boob, with fingers buried in her cunt. She kissed his head and adjusted her boob.

Anita was happy but a little upset that though everyone knew who was fucking whom, all were fucking behind closed doors. Why this hypocrisy? Why not fuck openly?

At that point, Raj pinged. She told Raj her thoughts.

Raj: Yes, you have a point. But that can’t happen until Atul knows about your fucking dad and Rekha fucking Rahul, and he should be ok with it.

Anita: Yes, you are right, but who will tell him?

Raj: Rekha and I. Call her and tell her to chat with me.

Anita: They may be fucking.

Raj: See if she wants to chat.

Anita called her mom and asked her to chat with Raj. Atul was licking Rekha’s cunt at that time.

Rekha: Yes, Raj. Tell me.

Raj told about Rekha’s desire and asked her if she could tell Atul.

Rekha: Hmm, after he licks, I will suck him and ask him to chat with you. You prepare the ground, and then I will tell him.

After Atul’s licking was completed, Rekha started sucking him and asked him to chat with Raj.

Atul: Hi, Raj.

Raj: Hi, Atul. Did Rekha tell you about me?

Atul: Yes, she speaks highly about you and your stories. Your stories inspired her to seduce me.

Raj: Have you also read?

Atul: Yes, Sujata,Vanaja and Akita’s stories. Damn good.

Raj: Thanks.

Atul: Can I ask you something? I want to call her Amma. Do you think she will be upset and angry and leave me?

Raj: Why? She will love it, I think. Ask her.

Atul: Are you sure? She might bite my cock.

Raj: Ha-ha, don’t worry, she has a very loving nature never gets angry.

Atul asked her. She stopped sucking, smiled at him, and said she would love it since she didn’t have a son.
Atul: Wow, Raj, she says she loves it. Now, I have to fuck her while calling her Amma. Don’t go.

Atul roughly pulled her up and buried cock inside her, saying, ” Amma, I love you. I want to fuck you.” Rekha lifted her buttocks, laced ankles behind his backhand pulled him, moaning, “Yes, my darling son, fuck your Amma, pound Amma’s cunt. Amma is all yours.”

He fucked her with a frenzy and force, calling her Amma. He collapsed like a rag doll on her after filling her cunt with cum. They lay panting for some time.
Atul kissed her and said, “Amma, it was awesome.”

Rekha patted his head and asked,” What made you so horny?”

Atul said, “The word Amma.”

Rekha asked him gently.” My dear son, will you be comfortable with incest?”

Atul said, smiling, “Amma, only a few fortunate people, will be there who can enjoy incest. Why do you ask?”

Rekha said, “So you won’t be angry or upset if someone you know has an incestuous relationship?”

Atul laughed heartily, kissed her, and said, ” Why will I be? I enjoyed reading stories and envying them. But why are you asking?”

Rekha kissed his forehead and said, “Brace yourself for a shock. Because your wife’s family has turned into one. Anita is fucking her dad, and Rahul fucks me also.”

Atul’s eyes opened wide in shock, and Rekha felt his cock hardening and poking her cunt.