My Brother Is Gay! – Part 6

“Why should I mind? We both want Rajesh to be happy. Go on, suck his cock and help him to cum,” I said, sat on the bed and got ready to see a Mom sucking her son’s cock.

Holding Rajesh’s cock in her right hand, Veena ducked down and brought her lips close to the cockhead. She hesitated, seeing the pre-cum oozing out from the tip. Stretching her tongue out, Veena licked the cum from the tip and savoured her son’s cum taste for the first time.

Staying still for a few seconds, she closed her lips over the mushroom head and sucked it hard. I saw her cheeks being pulled inside as she applied pressure on the cockhead. I saw her big hanging boobs swaying as she sucked Rajesh’s cock bending her head down.

Rajesh looked at me, and his hand moved towards my crotch. I was alarmed as his fingers invaded my pussy through the torn jeans. I looked at him. He smiled at me and pushed his fingers inside my pussy which was still wet. I tried to suppress my moans as my brother finger-fucked me in front of my Mom.

I was shocked as I saw his free hand moving under Mom’s saree. I wondered what he was doing. I got my answer quickly. I saw Mom squirming as Rajesh’s hand went deep inside her saree, maybe up to her crotch. But she didn’t stop sucking her son’s cock.

Rajesh pulled her saree up to her thigh junction, exposing her legs and thighs, which had no extra fat. I saw her mound and was surprised to see her pussy neatly trimmed, unlike me. Veena’s body jumped as Rajesh’s fingers invaded her pussy, and she started to moan loudly as he finger fucked her.

Rajesh was finger fucking both his Mom and sister as he got a blowjob from his naïve Mom. I was surprised to see no reaction from our Mom as her son violated her sacred treasure. Maybe she was getting what she wanted after a long time.

I was not bothered if it was her son who was pleasuring her. Sex has no boundaries. Veena sucked Rajesh’s cock for about five minutes while getting her pussy fingered. He showed no signs of cumming yet, as usual. I knew his withholding capacity for the past week.

I think our Mom was tired of sucking Rajesh’s thick mushroom head and lifted her head. Rajesh quickly removed his hand from my pussy but didn’t pull his hand from Veena’s pussy.

Not bothering about her son’s fingers inside her, Veena said, “How long to come, Chinnu? My mouth is aching. I can’t suck you anymore. Maybe Nandini will help you.”

“No chance. I can’t cheat on my husband,” I said, faking anger.

“That’s also right. I can’t force you. Tell me what I have to do to make you cum, Chinnu,” Veena said with desperation in her voice.

“I used to fuck Ajay in his ass if I didn’t cum for a long time. I don’t know what to do now. You tell Amma,” Rajesh said, pushing his fingers inside his Mom.

“I said not to talk about Ajay anymore. How can you do that with him? You should have told me about your problem. Nandini, tell me what I should do to help Rajesh,” Mother looked at me desperately for my suggestion.

I would have mounted him and taken his monster inside me and fucked like a mad woman but restrained myself. “What can I say, Amma? We can’t allow Ajay inside our house. Maybe you…” Saying I stopped not wanting to say to do the incest sex.

“How can I take him? He is so thick and long,” Veena said worriedly, and she was not talking about his fingers which were still inside her pussy.

“I used to cum if my cock goes a bit inside Ajay’s ass hole. Maybe I will cum quickly if I just insert my cock inside you a bit. Please help me, Amma. I need to cum quickly,” Rajesh said with fake desperation.

“Ok, come and put it inside me but not in my back. Do it in the front. Next time you want a release, I will help you with my hands. No mouth, no…chee. Come before I change my mind, Chinnu,” Said Veena. Mom got laid on her back, legs folded at the knees with her feet firmly on the bed.

Her saree had collapsed at her hips, exposing her pussy, thighs and legs. She was ready for the typical missionary fuck. I think she was used to it with our father. Rajesh looked at his Mom, who was ready for him and then at me. I signalled him to go ahead.

I knew our Mom was desperate for a fuck much more than Rajesh. He always had access to my pussy anytime. He knelt before Veena’s legs and rubbed his cockhead over her pussy lips, making her groan loudly. She grabbed his cock at the base and dipped it inside her for a fleeting second.

I pulled it back, and I saw the head shining with her juices. She was a clever lady. She was lubricating the cockhead for easy penetration. But Rajesh wasted no time and plunged it back inside his Mom. She screamed out loudly as the thick head invaded her, parting her lips wide.

Her right hand clutched my left hand for comfort as Rajesh pushed his cock into her abruptly. “Slowly, Chinnu!” Veena shouted as her son penetrated her. I knew she was getting fucked after 10 long years after our father died. She lived a pious life without engaging in adultery and raised us well.

Now it was our turn to give it back, but not in a good way in the eyes of the society. To hell with the society, I thought. She was a woman with desires, after all. Veena had taken her hand off the cock, knowing that her son was in full control.

She kept staring at him as he penetrated her with his 8 inches cock. Rajesh didn’t stop till all of his 8 inches were inside his Mom and rested his upper torso on his Mom.

“You are tighter than Ajay, Amma,” Rajesh laughed.

Veena hit him on the cheek and said,” Not a word about that gay anymore. Do it fast and…” Saying Veena blushed, not able to ask her son to fuck her.

“What should I do, Amma?” Rajesh said, rotating his hips and swirling his cock inside his Mom.

“Don’t you what you are doing, idiot,” Veena chided her son.

“I am still 20 years old, Amma. You should teach me and Akka about birds and bees. Tell me what I should do now,” Rajesh said, laughing at his joke.

“FUCK. Fuck me, Chinnu,” Veena said, blushing and placing her hands on his hips, signalling him to start fucking her.

“Say it again. Where should I fuck you, Amma?” Rajesh said, pulling his cock to the head and looking at his Mom.

“Damn. Fuck me. Fuck my pussy, son of a bitch,” Veena hollered loudly, eager to have his cock deep inside her again. I could feel her desperation as I had tasted this wonderful cock much before her.

Rajesh dived into her again with full force. Veena was taken aback by her son’s powerful thrust. She dug her nails into his ass cheeks, indicating that she was ready for the ride of her life. Rajesh began to move his cock in and out of Veena’s pussy.

I think he had creamed heavily and was making a ‘puch’ ‘puch’ sound as he violated her. Veena’s big boobs were swaying all over her chest. Her son pounded her using brutal force to prove that he was a ‘MAN’ to his Mom. She was clutching my hand firmly.

I saw Rajesh’s cock fully lubricated with her juices as he ploughed into her. Rajesh fucked his Mom relentlessly, giving her no time to think like this was the last pussy he was going to fuck. I knew I had to share him with Mom from now on. Big thanks for my efforts, I thought.

But after ten minutes, I got my turn. “Chinnu, I can’t take it anymore. Please pull your cock out, baby,” Veena said, not able to withstand her son’s poundings anymore.

“How can I, Amma? I am not yet close to cum. Let me fuck you for another ten minutes. Please, Amma,” Rajesh said, breathing heavily not stopping hammering his Mom.

“OMG. Another 10 minutes, no way. I will faint if you fuck me anymore. I beg you. Please stop, Chinnu,” Veena said with desperation in her voice.

Rajesh pushed his cock deep inside her, groping both her boobs, pressing them. He said, “What about me, Amma?”

Veena looked at her son and then at me and said, “Will you please help your brother? I know it’s not right. But we can’t allow Rajesh to go back to Ajay. Help him, Nandini.”

Rajesh looked at me and smiled, seeing our Mom permitting her to fuck. We both desperately wanted. But I didn’t want to agree easily as my Mom shouldn’t think I was desperate to get fucked. Frowning, I said, “How can you ask me to sleep with Rajesh? He is my brother, for God’s sake, Amma.”

Holding my hand, my mom pleaded with me, saying, “That’s why I am asking you, Nandini. He is our boy, and we must protect him from returning to Ajay. Please help your brother. I shouldn’t say this, but trust me, you will enjoy it with him. He is raw and needs to be trained, which I know you will do.”

Who else knew my brother better than me? I looked at Mom and then at Rajesh, who was still smiling, and I said,” Ok, I will, even though I am cheating on my husband. I, too, want to help my brother. But I won’t allow him to cum in me. You have to take over when he is about to cum.”

“I can understand about that. Don’t worry, I will take care of that and see that he won’t cum in you. Anyways, my tubes are tied. He can cum inside me. Chinnu, go to your sister but be gentle with her. Don’t do like you did to me,”

I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry at our Mom’s innocence. Grumbling as if I was being forced to get fucked by my brother, I got laid on the bed beside my Mom and looked at Rajesh. He winked at me, pulled his cock from our Mom’s well fucked pussy and came between my legs.

I was unhooking my pants. He pulled my pants zipper down and, holding the waistband, pulled my pants down my thighs, exposing my pussy. He didn’t stop till he removed the pants from my feet and threw them down to the floor.

Holding the hem of my kurta, he lifted it over my boobs, exposing my milk-filled boobs, too.

“Hey, stop. Why are you removing my entire clothes? You have told me where you want to go inside. Is that not enough, Rajesh,” I said with fake anger.

“I get more excited if I see your boobs, Akka,” Rajesh said and pulled the kurta over my head and threw it down to the floor. I quickly covered my boobs with my hands shyly as if I was showing them for the first time to my brother.

“You were saying that you were tired of seeing my boobs. Why the sudden interest in them?”

Bending and holding my hands, Rajesh pulled them away from my boobs. I kept staring at him. “Sucking for milk and sucking your boobs while fucking is different, Akka,” Saying he took my nipple in his mouth and began to suck my boob.

I caressed his hair affectionately, as I usually did when breastfeeding him. But he was eager to enter me in our Mom’s presence and was pushing his cock on my crotch, trying to penetrate me. He missed his target and tried a few times but was unsuccessful.

I wondered why he could not invade me, which he did effortlessly the first time in total darkness. I got the answer in no time.

“Amma, I am not able to find her hole. Will you please hold my cock and help me to enter Akka,” Rajesh said, looking at our Mom.

“I don’t know what all I should do to help you, Chinnu,” Said Veena, sleeping sidewards towards us. She brought her right hand between our crotches and held her son’s cock. She slid the cockhead all along my slit to locate my opening. Finding my pussy hole, she placed my brother’s cock tip in the correct place.

She said, “Chinnu, now push.” Our Mom was helping her son to fuck her married daughter, and we siblings got what we wanted. Total freedom to fuck as we like to without any restrictions whatsoever from our Mom.

My brother was more clever than I expected. Rajesh wasted no time pushing his hips down with force. His 8-inch penetrated me fully with one stroke.

“Aaah, slowly, Rajesh,” I cried, even though I enjoyed the brutal entry. I wanted Mom to think that I was having sex with Rajesh for the first time.

“I asked you to take care of her, Chinnu. Don’t behave like an animal, “Veena scolded her son.

“Sorry, Amma. I will be gentle with Akka,” said Rajesh pulling his cock back and reentering me slowly this time. He said, “ Is this ok? Akka?”

Pinching his cheeks like usual when we were kids, I said,” This is like a slow-motion scene. I don’t mind a bit of aggression, bro.”

“Ok, Sis. Here we go,” Saying Rajesh began hammering me like he usually did when we fucked earlier.

My pussy was stretched to its limits as his well-lubricated cock pounded me in a systematic rhythm. Rajesh’s hands were on my boobs for support, and they were getting crushed under his palms. Milk was oozing out like jets and falling back on my boobs slopes, wetting my chest.

Lots of nutritious milk was getting wasted as Rajesh pumped my pussy, squeezing my boobs. I turned towards Mom and saw her keenly watching her son’s cock moving in and out of my pussy.

“Are you happy to see that your son is not gay, Amma,” I asked my Mom.

“Yes, very much. I didn’t know that my boy had become a man. We should get him married soon once he completes his studies and finds a job,” Veena proudly said.

“That will take another 4-5 years. Till then, how are you going to tame your stud, Amma,” I asked her.

“That’s what I am worried Nandini. Till you are here, it’s ok. But after your husband comes and takes you back, I will have to satisfy his urges. I don’t have the stamina to control this bull,” Veena sighed.

“I have a suggestion. I don’t know if you will like it,” I said.

“Tell. I will do whatever it takes if it keeps Rajesh away from Ajay,” Veena asked eagerly.

“Whenever he is in a mood, we can ask Noor to help him. We can give her extra money for the services,” I said. I already knew that Rajesh was fucking our maid Noor behind Mom’s back.

“You mean our maid Noor. Will she agree, Nandu,” Veena asked.

“She will, I know. Moreover, her husband is a drunkard and will do it for the sake of the money,” I said.

Rajesh was hearing our conversation and was hammering me nonstop. Milk flow had reduced to a trickle. I knew my boobs were almost empty now. But they were aching as his full weight was on my boobs, making it painful for me. He was nowhere near to cumming.

I knew what had to be done to bring him to an orgasm. I had creamed twice when he started fucking me. I took my hands down, my left hand grabbed his balls, and my right hand went close to his ass hole. Finding his wrinkled ass hole, I tried to insert my middle finger inside, and he was alarmed.

He looked at me, and I signaled that he would be quiet. I brought my right hand to our union and smeared my fingers with our juices. Satisfied with the lubrication, I took it back to his back hole and pushed my middle finger in his ass hole. It resisted at first. But gave up and allowed my finger to invade it.

I made small in-and-out movements, and Rajesh’s body jerked. That did the trick for my brother. Rajesh pushed his cock inside me and got laid on me, crushing my boobs under his chest. And the shooting started, spurting cum in huge quantities.

“Stop…stop. What are you doing? Stop pouring cum inside me. Pull it out, Rajesh,” I shouted with fake anger but felt good as his warm cum filled up my pussy. I had taken my finger from his back door, and both hands were resting on his ass cheeks.

“I can’t stop now, Akka,” Rajesh said, bringing his mouth close to my ears and whispering,” I want to give you a baby like I gave one to Noor.”

“My husband will take care of that. I don’t need yours,” I whispered back.

“But will he give the satisfaction that I am giving you,” He whispered.

“She told me not to cum in her, and yet you did,” We heard our Mom’s voice and turned towards her.

Mom was fuming angrily at her son as he disobeyed her instructions. She sat on the bed and pushed Rajesh away from top of me. He pulled his cock from my pussy which was flooded with his cum, and kneeled on the bed facing Mom.

His cock was sticky with our juices and was still hard despite shooting a few seconds before.

“What is this Rajesh? Your penis is still erect. Doesn’t it get soft after cumming,” Veena asked her son, staring down at his cock, which was jumping up and down.

“No Amma. It gets flaccid after two or three times. I have to masturbate again or get it sucked till it gets softened,” Rajesh said.

“My goodness. You mean to say that you can…” Veena said and stopped hesitating to use the word ‘FUCK’.

“Fuck. Yes, he can fuck for another two or three times Amma,” I completed Mom’s sentence.

“OMG. No…no. This is insane. How can a man do 3 times in a row,” Veena said, unable to believe her son’s ability.

“It’s his age, Amma,” I said.

“That’s ok. But what are we going to do now, Nandin?” Veena asked in desperation.

“The lion has tasted blood. It wants more now. It’s up to you and your son now. I have to check on the baby,” saying I got off the bed and wore the kurta. I didn’t bother to wear pants and went to the kitchen. I took a water bottle from the fridge, drank cold water and felt relieved.

My brother’s cum was dripping down my thighs. I wiped with the kurta’s edge and returned to Rajesh’s room to see what the Mom and son were doing. I couldn’t believe my eyes what I saw inside. My Mom, Veena, was kneeling on the floor before Rajesh.

He was standing, and his cock was licked by our Mom like a slut. I always thought my Mom was a pious and God-fearing lady, but not like this. Veena was tenderly holding her son’s cock with her fingers and licking Rajesh’s cock with her tongue.

My goodness, she was cleaning our juices from his cock. Her eyes were gleaming while she was giving oral service to her son. Rajesh looked at me and showed me a thumbs-up sign like he had conquered the world. Standing before them, I asked,” What are you doing, Amma?”

Veena looked up and said,” Chinnu asked me to suck. How can I refuse my baby Nandini?”

“But it’s sticky with your, mine and his cum. Isn’t it dirty,” I asked, even though I liked sucking his freshly fucked cock.

“No, it’s ok. I think I like the taste. Don’t know why,” Veena said, licking the tip of the cock.

Wanting to push her more, lifting my kurta, exposing my fucked up pussy, I challenged her,” If you like it so much, why don’t you lick my Tullu (pussy in Kannada). It’s filled to the brim.”

“Chee,  how can I do that,” Veena said, staring at my pussy.

Holding her head, I pulled her face toward my crotch and said, “Lick it and see if you like it. I don’t want to compel you. I want to clean it up anyway.”

Veena stretched her tongue out, dipped it between my pussy lips and scooped out large amounts of juice. To my surprise, she swallowed it all without any hesitation and dipped her tongue back inside me for the next scoop. My brother and I had turned our naïve Mom into a real slut.

I didn’t know where this was going to end. Good, perhaps, I hoped. “I need to fuck. Who is going to come now,” Rajesh said as he felt his Mom and sister deserted him.

Hearing him, Veena stopped sucking me and got up. “Ok, come Chinnu. “But you should finish quickly,” saying she aid on the bed for the missionary position.

But Rajesh had other plans for his Mom. Holding her feet, he pulled her down till her feet were touching the floor and her buttocks at the edge of the bed. Rajesh placed his hands under her tummy and lifted her ass high up in the air. My goodness, he would take his Mom in doggy style.

He wondered what her reaction would be. Veena didn’t even turn back, placed her hands on the bed, raised her buttocks and got ready for the perfect doggy position. Indeed our Mom was a whore who was ready to do anything for her son or herself, I thought.

Veena’s ass was fleshier than mine, and I knew Rajesh was going to have a good time plundering her from the back. He didn’t look at me as his concentration was on his Mom’s plump buttocks. He got behind her, holding his cock moved it all along her ass crack.

He was bending a bit down to find the opening and grunted loudly. I knew he was inside his Mom, and she fell flat on the bed when her son entered her abruptly. But Rajesh lifted her ass holding her hips and started pounding his Mom in good speed.

Veena’s boobs, which were hanging, were swaying like a leaf in the wind as she got hammered by her son from behind. I knew the show would not end for another 30 minutes. So I sat on the bed and waited for my turn.

Continued in the next part.