Anita's Family Incest Treasures Part 1: Anita's husband asks her cousin to seduce her.
Anita's Family Incest Treasures Part 1
Anita sighed and gave
up the effort to fall asleep. She was tossing and turning in the bed. She
looked at Atul, her hubby, sleeping like a baby.
She loved him a lot;
he was the perfect hubby, very loving, caring...only a little hitch was in the
fucking department.
Atul's licking was
great; he has a magical tongue, long and flexible, and he can explore all the nooks
and corners of the cunt.
He can flick his
tongue with the speed of butterfly wings, and when he licks clit, Anita flows
like a river.
But his fucking was
romantic and gentle. He doesn't want to hurt his wife, but Anita wanted hard,
fast, and furious fucking like in porn movies.
She often lay awake
after he fucked, unsatisfied and frustrated.
She would finger while
reading her favorite dad-daughter fuck stories, and watch dad-daughter porn
movies.
She got up, went to
the computer room, and switched on the computer.
Anita was about to
open the dad-daughter story when a thought struck her. Why not chat with the
author? He gave his mail ID.
Anita sent a friend
request, and Raj, the author, accepted.
Anita: Hi, Raj. I am a
great fan of your stories. Is Ankita's story true? I know you have added a lot
of spice.
Raj: Thanks, Anita.
Mostly, it is true, the seduction part.
Anita: Do you mean Ankita
actually seduced her brother and father?
Raj: Yes
Anita: How lucky she
is!
Raj: Hmm. Do you have
a fantasy about your brother?
Anita: No, I am an
only child. I fantasize about my dad. He is so handsome and sexy...I did right
from my teenage days.
When I read Ankita's
story, I visualize myself and my dad. Say, will you do role play? You are
my dad...
Raj: Sure, why not?
...And what followed
was a red-hot, steamy fucking chat session.
The scenario was that Arun,
Anita's dad, walks in and finds his daughter naked and fingering.
He scolds her, He
shouts at her, how shameless she is, and tries to cover her with a blanket.
In that process,
his hand brushes against her nipple and breast. Anita grabs his hand and clamps
on her tit, and with the other hand pulls him and plants a kiss.
Arun tries to fight
his lust, loses, and hugs her tight and kisses...then boob sucking, cunt
licking, and hard fucking follow.
When it all ended,
Anita was panting heavily, as her fingers moved like an expert guitarist's
fingers in her cunt and submerged her in waves of orgasms. She licked her
fingers and typed.
Anita: Raj, it was
awesome. I actually felt as if my dad was fucking me.
Raj: Good. Now you are
happy and satisfied?
Anita: Happy, yes,
Satisfied, No. My cunt is itching for a hot fuck. My mom's sister's son, Rahul,
is staying with us.
He is younger than me
by a few years. I am hesitating to seduce him since he is my cousin
brother.
Raj: How long will he
stay with you?
Anita: He is working
in an MNC. He will stay with us until he gets married.
Raj: Ok, great. Since
you are fucking your dad in your mind, Rahul is ok to fuck.
Anita: Hmm. ok. I will
start a cleavage show and seduce him.
Raj: All the best.
Keep me informed.
Anita waited for Atul
to go to the office and changed into a blouse with a low neckline and a
transparent blue-colored saree that hid or revealed her curves as she wanted.
She wore it below her
navel, showing off her smooth midriff.
Rahul was working the
night shift; he would go at 9 pm and return at 6 am. He would have a shower,
breakfast, and sleep until 12.
He would have lunch,
play with her son, Sachin, and watch TV until 3 pm. He would take a nap and
would go shopping with Anita, Sachin, and Atul.
He would have dinner
and go to the office again at 9 pm. That was his routine.
When Anita woke him at
noon, he just rolled over, mumbling, " Sis, let me sleep for ten more
minutes."
Anita hit him hard on
the shoulder, saying, "You lazy bug, get up." and roughly pulled off
his blanket and gasped.
Rahul was having an
erotic dream and had a massive erection in his lungi.
As she watched. His
cock spilled a fountain of cum and wet his lungi. Rahul woke up with a start,
pulled back the blanket, and covered himself.
Anita recovered from
the shock and asked him to come fast, and she left.
Rahul clutched his
head and groaned. He was having a very erotic dream, and he was fucking Rekha,
Anita's mom, in doggy.
He always fantasized about
Rekha since childhood. Rekha bathed him many times, more than his mom.
He would splash water
on her, and her wet saree and blouse revealed her voluptuous boobs and nipples.
He still remembered
how her boobs moved and pressed him. He had many wet dreams fucking her and
masturbated many times.
When Anita pulled the
blanket away, his eyes opened, and his eyes feasted on her ample cleavage, and
she reminded him of her mom... and he ejaculated!!!
He was embarrassed and
ashamed. How will he face his sister, whom he liked and respected a lot?
She was his hero
figure, an elder to him by a few years, and they played and had fun when they
were growing up.
Try as he might, he
could not get the image of her boobs and her sexy, deep navel from his mind.
He showered, dressed
up, and went into the hall. His heart was hammering like a big drum. He
nervously said, 'Good morning, Sis,' and picked up Sachin, and played with the
kid.
He threw him in the
air and caught him. Sachin shrieked in thrill.
Anita smiled and said,
"Rahul, put the kid down and come for lunch."
Rahul did not lift his
eyes from his plate; his sister was still in her sexy avatar, and he was
feeling guilty every time his eyes fell on her cleavage. Anita was
disappointed.
She tried to engage
him in conversation, but he replied without looking into her eyes.
He finished lunch,
told Anita that he had to meet friends, and went out. He returned after Atul
returned from the office.
Atul liked him a lot.
Rahul was jovial, cracked jokes, and both were passionate about cricket,
movies, and chess.
Akka changed back into
a nighty. Anita behaved normally; Rahul heaved a sigh of relief that she did
not think bad about him after seeing his ejaculation in the lungi.
The next day, Anita
pulled the blanket, but Rahul was careful; he wore underwear and pajamas.
Anita wore an even
sexier saree, and her blouse neckline was even deeper, and her cleavage was
even more exposed.
Rahul was now aroused.
It was not a coincidence; the sister was definitely sending signals. He started
talking, joking normally.
But he was hesitating
to proceed; he didn't know how to proceed.
This cat-and-mouse
game went on for two days. On the second night, Anita saw that Raj was online.
Anita: Hi, Daddy.
Raj: Hi, Anita. Is
seduction over?
Anita: No. I exposed a
lot, and he just looks at my boobs and navel when I am not looking; he looks
away when I turn to him. It is frustrating.
Raj: Men are like
that. They are scared that you may slap or act violently if they touch you.
Anita: What to do,
then? If I move any further, he will think badly of me. He will lose respect
for me.
Raj: Hmm. You can try
what Sneha did.
She tried to seduce
neighbor Sardar uncle, he was also like Rahul, looking and gulping, but he was
not coming forward.
I gave her an idea. I
told her to wear a sexy outfit, call him to change the gas cylinder, and when
he is doing it, to press her boobs on his back and hands.
It worked; he fucked
her in the kitchen.
Anita: Wow.
Raj: Yes, when you
press the brakes, you are giving a green signal.
Anita: Thanks, Daddy.
I will do it.
Anita started calling
Raj, daddy after he started fucking her in the chat. Anita was in deep thought,
and Atul noticed it when he was fucking her.
He asked her,"
What is the matter? Darling, you are preoccupied. All ok?"
She smiled, kissed
him, and said all was fine, and went to sleep after fucking.
Rahul was surprised to
see Atul waiting for him when he came in the morning from the office. Normally,
Anita would be the first to wake up.
Rahul greeted him, and
he was uncomfortable as Atul was gazing at him intently.
Rahul thought, my god,
did he guess about my lust for Akka, as he removed his shoes.
He was about to go to
his room when Atul said," Rahul, I have to talk to you. Sit down."
Rahul's heart was
racing like a racehorse's hooves as he sat on the sofa opposite Atul and said,
"Sure, tell me."
Atul asked, " Do
you love your sister?"
Rahul laughed and
said," Of course, I do. We grew up together, and she is my heroine. I
adore her."
Atul asked again,
" I know that. So, you won't cause any distress or harm to her in any
way?"
Rahul was stunned and
asked, "Why do you need to even ask that? I will kill anyone if they even
think of hurting or harming her."
Atul smiled, got up,
and patted him on the shoulder, " I know. I just wanted to confirm. I
observed that you and your sister love each other in another dimension also.
Make her happy," and left.
Rahul sat, stunned and
speechless.
Atul loved Anita
deeply and was aware of her frustration and despair. He knew that after they
fucked, she was going into another bedroom to watch porn and finger and reach
orgasm.
He wished he could let
her enjoy, but was scared of strangers, blackmail, and extortion.
Then he observed the
silent, strong vibes between Anita and Rahul. Now, his wife can fuck as much as
she wants safely.
Anita looked at her
dress in the mirror.
She thought, "My
God, I look so sexy and gorgeous. How and why is he resisting? "
She didn't wear a bra,
and her boobs were completely exposed; only her nipples were covered.
Her neighbors were
very fond of her son, Sachin. He was such a cute, adorable kid.
They also had small
children, and they loved to play with Sachin. That suited her fine. Sachin will
be back only in the evening. Anita went into Rahul's room and gently woke him up.
She was surprised to
see him wake up instantly. He got up, hugged her gently, and greeted her, "
Good morning.
He was in a lungi with
a massive hard-on. Anita was confused; she didn't expect this and ran away.
End of Part 1
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