Incest Sreelekha, An Ideal Housewife, Actress & Mother

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Characters :-
  
1. Rituparna Sengupta  : Bengalee film Actress, 49 yrs ( 38-30-38 ),
2. Sanjay Sengupta : Businessman, 52 yrs. Rituparna's Husband,
3. Ankan Sengupta : Their Son, Film Actor of Tollygunge, 25 yrs.
4. Rishona Sengupta : Their Daughter, 18 yrs ( 34-26-36 )
5. Nushrat Khatun : 18 yrs, Rituparna's Maid & Selim's Daughter ( 35-27-36 ),
6. Oishi Mitra ( Sengupta ) : Ankan's wife, Housewife Cum Model, 22 yrs ( 34-24-36 ).
7. Sreelekha Mitra : Oishi's Mother, 45 yrs ( 36-30-36 ) Film-Actress.
8. Moloy Mitra : Oishi's father, 48 yrs, Cameraman.
9. Selim Sheikh : 37 yrs, Servant & Driver of Mitra Family,
And few supporting characters

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I ) A big, warm hand of Selim cupped her right boob, as Oishi lay curled up on her left side in the bed. His hard muscled body was pressed all down her back, with a soft breath blowing on her neck and an even harder erection nestled between the cheeks of her soft and warm ass. Her right leg was cocked up with a man's leg snugly lifting it. She could feel the hairs on his leg tickling her own smooth skin as she started to wake up.

"Mmmm, wha.....," she started to say, sleepily confused, but stopped when she heard a light sound of steps. Squinting against the bright light, she could just make out the figure of her mother coming towards her, wearing a Saffron Saree..... with a tray full of oblation and different types of flowers.

"Morning, princess," Sreelekha smiled..... putting the tray on the nearby tea-table and take her mobile to capture a few photos of them. "I'm going to Parvati Maa's temple to pray for your quick impregnation."

"M.... morning, Mamoni," She whispered, her voice hoarse. "You're so sweet."

"Okay just enjoy yourselves," She said with a broad smile. Then lowering her head, she kissed at the juncture of her daughter's crotch where Selim's hard cock was still embedded..... and said looking at him. "Don't waste your precious nectar..... I want to hear the good news as soon as possible."

"I'll try my best," Selim replied. "All I need your blessing, Malkin."

"You know, we're always with you," she said with an assuring tone.... as she looked through the mobile's camera and captured the happy moments in it.

"OK..... I think I can make it this week," with that he started moving his hips as Sreelekha noticed his black rod slid in and out in her daughter's hole with wet sounds.

"Yes Selim, just don't make us disappointed," Sreelekha reacted expectantly..... and that's when she startled noticing the time in her mobile. "Oh I'm already late...."

She rushed towards the gate when she saw her husband Moloy just coming back from his morning-walk. With beaming eyes, he moved towards her.

"Sorry dear, I'm late today and can't able to accompany you, but where is Selim? You may go with him." He said standing beside her..... as he looked at her baby-bump and couldn't help himself to caress it lovingly. "I can't wait to see this in our baby's belly too."

"Only 'Parvati Maa can help us," Sreelekha smiled. "With her blessing, right now Selim is trying to do that."

"Is it..... I can't wait to see that," the beaming father almost rushed into the house.

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"Ohhhhhh yes Selim Chacha..... oh sorry, now you're my stepfather.......my Abbu. Yesssss.... I'm cumming also! We're cumming together Abbu." Oishi moaned as she felt another thick load of fresh semen hit into her spasming pussy. That in itself was enough to get her to cum also. "Yesssss..... fill me with your potent seed and make a baby in my womb as I cover your cock with my pussy juice!"

After a few moments his flaccid cock slipped out of her amazing pussy. He watched as his cum oozed from it and still couldn't believe his luck.

He had already had his Malkin as his wife and make her pregnant, who went out for the temple to pray for her daughter's quick pregnancy. He has got her equally amazing daughter as a gift with his Malkin-Wife whom he's now fucking, and it looks like his pussy drought is over.

What more could he ask for?

Morning was already over and he still lay back on the bed.... as Oishi rose, threw on a light robe and went to make breakfast. He decided to lay there few moments and Oishi walked out of the room to grab a pouch of butter. Meanwhile Moloy arrived at his daughter's bedroom and saw that Selim alone was lying on the bed.

Then hearing a sound coming from the kitchen, he moved there. As he approached there, he saw his daughter bent over with her head in the fridge, gathering items to prepare some breakfast. Her short robe was short enough that in this position, her ass and part of her pussy was exposed to anyone behind her.

Fortunately for him, Moloy was there. And Oishi looked back to see that her father was looking at her sloppy hole.

As he looked, his eyes saw that her thick pussy-lips were parted and Selim's cum was leaking from her fuckhole. His cock got hard instantly seeing her protruding pussy-lips, but even harder seeing the proof that their servant-driver had fucked her and came inside of her vagina.

"I know what I want for breakfast." Moloy teased..... throwing the innuendo, as he stared at his daughter's exposed pussy.

"Eww. It's kinda sloppy right now, Bapi." Feeling embarrassed, she tried to cover her pussy pulling down the hem of the robe.

"I don't care. I want to take a taste of that amazing beaver anyway..... however if you don't mind!" Moloy said as he licked his lips excitedly.

"Oh Bapi, you're so naughty! You shouldn't even think about that.... I'm your daughter." She said shyly.

"Sorry baby,..... but I couldn't help myself," he said with pleading eyes. "Ever since I heard you were also trying to get pregnant by Selim, I often dreamed I can do that."

"Alas! You won't be able to do that." Oishi sighed.... looking at her father pitifully. "I know you haven't that potentiality."

"Bu...... but... at least allow me to suck that nectar from you, baby." Moloy almost begged.

"Didn't you get enough from Mamoni? I know my new father often poured a lot in Mamoni too."

"Nothing is ever enough, baby," he chuckled. "Yeah, I got lots of creampie from your mother, but I wouldn't pass up a chance at yours, for anything!"

"Thanks Bapi. But not right now."

"Soon?"

"Maybe."

As she resumed making breakfast for the family, her father approached her and wrapped his arms around her from behind. In doing so, his hard cock pressed against her soft ass-gloves.

"Mmmm, did I do that, Bapi?" Oishi winked at her father.

"You know you did." Moloy winked back.

"I know." She giggled as her father kissed her neck.

She tiled her head back. She was enjoying this when Sreelekha arrived there..... completing her Puja & Prayer at Parvati Maa's temple. She watched her husband and daughter in a sexual embrace and it made her pussy wet.

'She's gonna love her father's cock abusing her little pussy.' She thought.

And noticing his daughter enjoy his affection, Moloy slid a hand into her robe and caressed her boobs..... she responded. "Mmmm.... nnnn....."

"God baby, your boobs are amazing..... just like your mother."

"Thanks Bapi..... but you should stop though." Oishi said..... and startled hearing her mother.

"Yes darling..... please stop getting our baby all worked up." Sreelekha chimed in from the doorway.

"Oh dear..... when did you come back from the temple?" Moloy said looking at his wife embarrassingly.

However he released the grip on his daughter's boobs and pulled his hand out of her robe. When he backed away, Sreelekha could see that her husband was fully erect. She could guess he was excited to be fondling his own daughter.

"Sorry dear." Moloy said shyly.

"No need to be sorry, darling. Who could help himself but fondle such an amazing body when she flaunts like that." She smiled at both of them.

"Thanks dear, I'll go.... and put on something more appropriate."

"No dear..... you don't have to do that." Sreelekha said as she slipped her hand into her daughter's robe and ran a finger to through the petals of her moist pussy. Within seconds she removed her finger and brought it to her mouth.

"Mmmm..... mmmnn...., delicious, just like I assumed..... and Selim has poured so much," Sreelekha chirped happily. After cleaning her finger, she offered the Oblation to her daughter and husband one by one.

"Yes Mamoni..... he deposited that just half an hour ago," Oishi said happily..... eating the oblation with great devotion.

"Oh, you're here," All eyes turned to the entrance of the room, to see Ankan entering.

He surveyed everyone thoroughly.... his wife's robe was partly open, exposing her amazing body to her parents. He also noticed the bulge in his Sasurmosai's pyjama.... no doubt, it was occurred seeing his daughter's semi-exposed amazing body. All three of them had embarrassed looks upon their faces upon being busted by him.

He then noticed his mother-in-law.... holding the tray of Oblation in her hands. "Oh Maa, it seems you've just returned from the temple!"

Ankan looked happy seeing his beautiful four-month pregnant mother-in-law. He came in front of her and touched her feet. And smiling, she blessed him, touching his head as she offered the oblation.

He accepted it with both hands, consumed it with eyes closed, then muttered a prayer while touching it to his forehead. After that he touched his Sasurmosai's feet too and teased him. "Feeling excited, Baba?"

"Who wouldn't be Ankan.... by seeing our baby's amazing body?" Sreelekha quipped as she opened her daughter's robe a little more, exposing her entire nude body to both men.

"Oh Mamoni!" Oishi scolded her mother, as she closed her robe.

"What? It's not like you have anything to be ashamed of. Besides, Selim and Ankan both are quite familiar with your nudity and who knows, maybe your father will too."

"Will you check yourself, Mamoni?" Oishi looked at her mother with a mock shyness.

"Sorry baby." Sreelekha grinned. "We'll just have to wait and see what happens."

"Let's eat." Moloy proposed as all four of them moved to the dinning room.

During breakfast Sreelekha passed the plates around and as she gave a plate to her son-in-law, she whispered to him, "Do you know your Sasurmosai is a nasty pervert..... he likes cleaning my dumping box after Selim cums in."

"Yes, I saw it in your fun-film," he responded.

"Won't you try it too?" She giggled and walked away.

To be continued.....

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During breakfast Sreelekha passed the plates around and as she gave a plate to her son-in-law, she whispered to him, "Do you know your Sasurmosai is a nasty pervert..... he likes cleaning my dumping box after Selim cums in."

"Yes, I saw it in your fun-film," he responded.

"Won't you try it too?" She giggled and walked away.

YEAH, Love to read both hubby's cleaning their wives.

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J : Completing her indoor shooting at Tollygunge studio, Rituparna decided to visit her Bouma ( Son's Wife ) in the afternoon. Her son Ankan's house was just 5 km away from her own house where he lived in a 4 BHK flat with her daughter-in-law. She would often go there and spend a few days with them whenever she had some off-time..... and so, hiring an Uber, that afternoon, she jumped in it with a cheerful mood.

Instead of taking an authoritarian attitude, she maintained a friendly relationship with her daughter-in-law. So, Oishi welcomed her mother-in-law warmly at the gate and then she guided her to the guest room. Offering her a drink, she quickly headed to the kitchen to prepare some snacks. With her Bouma in the kitchen, Rituparna looked around, finding small things to do to make her comfortable.

She then noticed her Bouma's laptop on the tea-table and she intended on finding the family photos she liked most. But as she looked for the 'Family Album' folder, she came across one simply labeled, 'Amar Notun Bapi ( My New Father ).' Curiosity got the better of her...... and found it full of pictures.

As she opened the first of them, she was extremely shocked what they were..... her Bouma ( Son's Wife ) and her maid Nushrat's widower father Selim making love, and very explicit love! The next one was them in a different position with a good view of his massive black cock sliding into her pussy. Even in these still photos, she could see the love between them.... and their passion of course.

But the next photo surprised her even more, it was her Bouma and her own mother Sreelekha, naked and kissing, arms around each other. She could guess the photos were taken very recently. Still, the next was only more astonishing, her Beyan's ( Son's Mother-in-law ) head was between her daughter's thighs, obviously eating her out, judging by the expression on her daughter's blissful face.

It was astounding that her Bouma and Beyan were engaged in an affectionate ( ! ) love..... as she excitedly opened the next one, in which they were pleasuring each other in a sixty-nine way. The next few ones were similar, with her Bouma sucking on her mother's big tits, or taking a turn eating her out.

But the following ones were the most shocking to her, they were of Selim eating out her Beyan. She was wide eyed as each photo was more erotic than the last one. It was her Beyan sucking on the '. servant's circumcised cock, then in the next, they were fucking! Her Beyan was riding him! And by the look on her face, she was clearly enjoying it.

The next few were of them fucking in different positions, as she could guess her Bouma was taking the photos. The last few ones showed what were the servant's view, as he fucked her Beyan from behind, while she had her head between her daughter's thighs, obviously pleasuring her by the look on her face.

Rituparna closed the laptop..... feeling extremely horny with the pictures' perversity; the family album, forgotten. She went to the guestroom, walking past the servant's small room, where he was busy preparing himself to bring back his Malik. She closed the door behind her and went back to the guest room, her mind still in a whirl over what she had just seen.

She was horrified..... feeling the intoxicating masculinity of her Beyan's stud servant in which both her Bouma and Beyan were drowned. But at the same time, not being repulsive with all these perverse photos, she felt herself so much aroused like before.

The expressions on everyone's face seemed happy, an intense connection between them. Her hand slipped into the waistband of her panties as her mind rewound each photo..... specially the ten minutes video-clip in which her Beyan was enjoying a passionate sex with her servant, until she was frigging herself with abandon and climaxed.

Her Bouma would come out from the kitchen within a few minutes..... and she will talk to her about this later. She and her Bouma had a close relationship, and she was comfortable talking about anything with her Bouma..... even sex and men. Still, this was beyond the pale.

Finally her Bouma finished the preparation of snacks, while she helped her making those. After her son Ankan arrived with her Beyan Sreelekha and Beyai Moloy, the five ate dinner while Selim served them. However she was stealing furtive glances at her Beyan and Selim but both of them behaved normally as if nothing was happened between them.

Even she looked across the table at his Bouma.... but she gave no indication or no awkward looks or blushes that she'd seen their illicit photos and video. During dinner the conversation centered on the recent complications going on in Tollygunge film-industry. And naturally all those helped her to divert her mind from those hot photos and video of her Bouma, Beyan and Selim.

Later that evening, when her son went out for his club, Rituparna saw her chance and worked up her courage.

"Bouma, can we talk?" She asked, taking a seat in her bedroom.

"Of course, Maa!" Oishi replied, taking a chair..... sitting patiently, while her mother-in-law looked for words.

"I didn't mean to spy, or anything. I was just looking for our family album on your laptop. But... Um... I found a folder... Full of photos."

"And......." Oishi said, calmly..... looking at her mother-in-law's eyes.

"They were you, your mother and Selim..... and well.... the photos were..." She trailed off.

"Explicit? Isn't it Maa?" Oishi finished for her mother-in-law. "I'm off tomorrow. After my parents leave for the shooting with your son, we'll have a long talk..... please be patient now."

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Oishi's modeling job left her free for at least four days a week. So, the next morning, as previously arranged, she watched her husband leave for his shooting. He had just signed a big-budget movie as the lead, in which her mother was also cast in a significant role as his mother.

She saw him off with the usual admonitions of being careful. And after she watched the car drive away, she turned to see her mother-in-law waiting in the guestroom. Oishi was always open and nonjudgmental when she talked with her mother-in-law about her love life and sex.

Her open-minded mother-in-law cooperated her too..... cuz she wanted her to feel there was nothing that couldn't be discussed among the family members. However it was her turn, this time, and she wondered how her mother-in-law would take it.

"Come on Maa, I need some coffee," She declared, taking her mother-in-law's hand. With cups in hand, she suggested they settle on the sofa on the back lawn. "So how many did you see?"

"All of them...... even the ten minutes video-clip."

"Video? You must have been curious." Oishi smiled.

"I don't know how I would explain it. It was hard to believe what I was seeing," Her mother-in-law's replied.

"But how did it make you feel? Shocked? Surprised? Worse?" She quired and then paused, looking for an answer, then looked at her mother-in-law in the eyes.

"I want to know the fact behind it." Suddenly with a serious tone, Rituparna said.

Oishi nodded..... and she felt it was time to lay it all out about the recent developments. "You know my mother and I have always been close..... and very touchy-feely as it were."

"As are we," Rituparna suddenly interjected.

"Yes Maa." Oishi looked at her Sasurima's glittering eyes. "Anyway, we found a way to express our love for each other more intimately. It must be hard to understand, but we found making love to each other.... a way to express our love for each other."

"How..... How did it happen? And what is Selim's role in it?" Rituparna asked... in which Oishi disclosed all the incidents.... from her father's adultery, Selim's blackmailing, her mother's remarriage, her second pregnancy and finally to her involvement.

"OMG!" Rituparna gasped in utter disbelief hearing her Beyan and daughter-in-law's hot affairs with the '. servant.

"Does your husband, I mean, my son aware about these?" Rituparna queried after a long gap..... till not believing the incidents really happen.

"He came back the next evening, and, well, the cards were on the table. He was highly excited..... and, we made love passionately. Yes, your son fucked me hard, and to several orgasms. I never felt so close to him, so much love. Soon, we were loving each other almost every night."

Rather than finding her mother-in-law shocked by this revelation, Oishi could see her Sasurima was, at the least, titillated by the tale.

"Means, I'm going to be a grandmother soon with Selim's favor." Rituparna exclaimed.

"Well, that was quite a bit to hear, but I'm sure about that. Well, we'll talk some more later," Oishi suggested. "Now I want to go for a bath before evening-puja."

With that she grabbed a towel and walked into the attached bathroom.... dispensing her Maxi, bra and panties. As Rituparna watched her nude daughter-in-law descend into large tub, she reflected on how beautiful she had become after her marriage, with a figure not unlike her own when she was that age, with a slimness that enhanced pert breasts. And watching her, along with the hot revelations, she revived another hope.

"Gonna join me?" she asked her Sasurima. It was actually an open invitation that Rituparna was longing, as she made a show of stripteasing in front of her Bouma.

Oishi had long admired her Sasurima's beauty, as she watched her toss aside her clothes. She then sauntered naked towards the tub, as she anticipated her Sasurima having sex with her new father in front of her.

"Bouma? I mean, weren't your husband.... I mean my son jealous of Selim, you know."

"Of him making love to me? Why Maa? Like I said before, it's your son who wants me to be impregnated by my stepfather." With twinkling eyes Oishi expressed one of her husband's dark sides as the beautiful Sasuri-Bouma splashed water to each other in the bathroom, when she asked her next question.

"Maa, did you ever make love to other women?"

"Yes.... you know, your Bumba Uncle's wife Arpita. I was attracted to her since we met in an outdoor shooting at Simla 10 years ago. I was curious to explore her, but never made a move on her. But one day I couldn't help myself, I took my shot, and it turned out my co-star had the same feelings. Yeah, that was hot." Rituparna exposed her lesbo affair.

"Arpita aunty! Oh she is so beautiful and sexy."

"Yes, after her second issue, she gained some weight and it makes her hot," Rituparna smiled. "Anyway my new Beyaimosai, I mean your stepfather looks like an 'Adonis' in nude."

"Right Maa," Oishi could sense her Sasurima's fascination to her stepfather. "Do you know he is a blind-fan of you."

"Really! It's my pleasure." Rituparna said pleasantly. "And so far I get to know from the video, he really is a stud lover.... I mean in bed."

"Oh, Maa, you have no idea. A mix of prowess and tenderness. On many a night, he more than satisfied both my mother and me!" Oishi said proudly.

"I can guess that, he looks like a bull in the video....." Rituparna said. "Oh yes, send the video in my WhatsApp..... however if you don't mind.... It's really enjoyable"

"Oh sure Maa," Oishi replied gladly. "However keep it secret."

"Don't worry..... I know it's importance, I don't want a rubbish rumour spreading and damaging our image," saying that she turned towards the gate. "I've to go now, Bouma.... take care."

"OK.... Maa," Oishi touched her Sasurima's feet as the glamorous actress left..... with a thoughtful but relieved mind. However before that she blessed her Bouma giving a quick hug to her...... then flashing a reassuring smile, she moved towards her car.

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After her mother-in-law left, Oishi prepared the dinner with a thrilling mind while her husband Ankan returned. Completing the dinner, finally she entered their bedroom at 10 pm where her husband was watching his mobile..... lying on the bed. After applying a little bit of skin moisture, she climbed in next to her husband..... naked as usual.... and resting her head on his shoulder, she started,

"Seems, your mother liked the photos."

"Oh fine..... Is she disgusted?" Ankan chuckled..... looking at her eyes expectantly.

"Surprised, I'd say. At least not shocked. Still, I think this is the easiest way to let her know about our new modified lifestyle." She looked quite happy. "At first, I couldn't understand how I would explain it out of the blue. Finally gaining some courage, I told her everything."

"How do you feel..... expecting some positive response from Mamoni?" He felt his cock stir..... anticipating to fulfill his dream.

"Seems, you can't wait, just thinking about the prospect..." Oishi grinned, as her hand reached under the sheets for her husband's extremely hard cock. He tossed his mobile aside and reached between her thighs.

"Someone's already hard." She smiled.

"Yes! And my cock wants a hot pussy!"

Oishi slipped under the sheet and started sucking on his familiar cock. After four years of marriage, their passion hadn't abated a little bit. She bobbed on it, feeling it swell in her mouth until his handsome rod was ready for action.

She straddled her husband and let his manhood slide into her welcoming sheath. As she ground on the cock she loved, her husband sucked on her pendulous orbs, sloppily. They fucked and fucked, with Oishi full knowing her husband's stamina.

"Put your cum inside me!" She gasped, as she increased her bucking.

His grunts signaled he was spewing his seed inside her, with Oishi smothering his face in her ample cleavage, as he thrust his cock ever deeper inside his wife. And that cock fucking her hard while it unleashed his cum inside her, set her own orgasm off.

"Fuck! I love it when you cum inside me, my loving husband," She hissed, as he finished pumping her full of his cum.

"Mmm... Anytime, my love," He replied, with a kiss.

To be continued.

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K ) Ankan's heart skipped a beat... today Mamoni wore a new Chiffon Saree.... shiny golden-yellow in color with red flowery pattern which added to it's beauty. But the thing that caught his attention was her deep navel and the length of her milk-white exposed waist, but something was missing which he wasn't able to put finger on.

Then it hit him... OMG! She is wearing this Saree very low, that's why he was able to see her navel and below.... he could even see a hint of her navel hairs tracing down in her Saree. This means either his Sasurmosai or Bumba uncle is coming today..... she wears this Saree only when they come to the house.

"Is it too much." She asked him warily.... looking down and adjusting the dbang of her Saree.

Her question broke him out of reverie, then he looked at her whole 'is it too much'. Of course it was too much, she had done her hair in a ponytail with a side part and she had applied a touch up of Sindoor ( Vermilion) on her 'Sinthi' ( The partition of her hair ). She had even applied a little bit of mascara around her eyes which enhanced her beautiful eyes.

She wore a golden nose ring on her cute little nose. Usually around the house, she didn't wear it. His eyes travelled down from her nose to her full lips..... which were now occupied by the red glossy lipstick. Even she had applied something on her cheeks making it rosier.

The ornaments she had worn no doubt increased her glamourous look and beauty more. She had kept the pendant of her mangalsutra ( Sign of a Bengali married woman ) on top of her Saree..... just between her two tits. She wore a gold necklace which she has tugged inside her blouse. The way it was tugged, it looked like a channel.... inviting any onlooker inside her blouse.

His gaze further travelled down on her waist again.... this time it fell on the silver waist-chain... sexily wrapped around her delicious waist. She looked almost like the Goddess Lakshmi ( The goddess of wealth and beauty ).

"Why are you staring like that? Didn't you see me before?" His mother asked looking right at him with questioning eyes.

"Mamoni, who is coming..... Sasurmosai or Bumba Uncle?"

"Why are you asking such silly question?"

"Actually you use this type of clothes and makeup only when they visit us."

"Your Sasurmosai," she grinned. "Tomorrow I've to face for an half hour screen-test session of my next movie and we've to talk about that. Actually before that I want a trial. I know the silk Saree would be okay for the screen-test..... anyway, does it fit me right."

"It's alright Mamoni, you look gorgeous." He said honestly and she flushed when she heard him complementing her beauty.

However he wanted his mother change the saree and the small backless blouse as they were too much revealing. He was worried if the Saree slipped a little bit, she will end up showing her pubic hairs.

Then without saying anymore, she turned around, and he could easily make out the beginning of her ass-crack through the thin Saree. She had her Saree sexily around the curve of her waist, exposing a lot of her smooth milky back. His heart was in his throat when he noticed that she didn't even wear the Saya ( Petticoat ) inside her Saree.

Actually, when a Bengali woman—especially a glamorous actress like Rituparna Sengupta—dressed like this, she looked so seductive and fuckable. So, the moment she was out of his room, he took his throbbing cock out and jerked it hard to the image of his provocatively dressed mother. With a loud gasp he came very hard.... sending the cum high in air which landed on the keyboard of his computer, the second spurt landed on the floor.

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Oishi Mitra Sengupta, hot housewife of the great 'Sengupta Family' was preparing some snacks in the kitchen while talking about her Mother-in-law's latest released film 'Puratan' with her husband. Her husband Ankan was the only son of the highly talented actress Rituparna who was trying his luck in Tollygunge film-industry.

They were the most lovable couple at twenty-one and twenty-five respectively. And she truly respected her in-laws and treated them like her own parents. She had come at her in-law's house yesterday with her husband to spend a few days with them on account of the mahurat of her Sasurima's film 'Baikalik'.

As the snacks were almost ready, the curvy, three-month-pregnant model sent her husband upstairs to bring her mother-in-law and father down from the guestroom. At first, Ankan thought about sending their maid Nushrat, but he couldn't find her anywhere, so he decided to go upstairs by himself. The door was closed and all was quiet, so he knocked softly, not wanting to startle them.

"Ohhhhhh..... Cummm..... innnnn...... I'm gonna cum, Beyaimosai ( Son's Father-in-law )," He heard his mother gasping in her breath.

OMG! His mother was making love with his father-in-law..... and he stopped in dead track. At first instance, he was extremely shocked and puzzled...... knowing his mother's such nasty act with his own Sasurmosai ( Wife's Father ). But soon the pleasuring moan of his mother made him curious as he pushed the door open..... very slowly.

Pinned to the wall, his mother was completely naked...... however wearing all the ornaments. She wrapped around his father-in-law's thin waist with her long legs..... encircling his neck tightly. She was actually hanging from his neck while receiving his short but rapid thrusts in her squishing cunt.

Her eyes were screwed tight.... lips forced into a thin pale line while his Sasurmosai's cheeks clenched as his glistening cock was pistoning her cunt..... with 'puuch-puuch' 'fooch-fooch' 'fock-fokath' wet sounds. His large hairy balls were swinging obscenely at the juncture with his each thrust.... as he lifted her 5'5" height slim body from the floor.... keeping his palms under her large ass for support.

Ankan looked on.... frozen and helpless.... too embarrassed to say anything. But with his great shock, his cock instantly responded to the live porn-show happening in front of him.... and tenting his pyjama. He felt himself ashamed for his unavoidable incestous feeling.

"Ohhhhhh Beyaimosai, put a baby in me second time," Her mother moaned thrusting her pelvis on his Sasurmosai's crotch. "Yes, I want to get a baby once again from you."

Hearing the words 'Second Time' and 'Once Again' he was startled again. OMG! It meant that his father-in-law had impregnated his mother before too. But who was that child? A shiver instantly ran through his spine...... anticipating himself as his mother and father-in-law's illegitimate son. Curious Ankan decided to hear them further to clear his confusion about his mother's adultery.

"At this age! It seems your Beyan's ( Son's Mother-in-law ) pregnancy has tempted you too..... but I won't be able to fulfill your wish," Moloy replied sadly knowing his deficiency and then he slowed his thrusts.... remembering something. "One thing Ritu, it comes to my mind suddenly.... although a naughty one..... how about doing it with our son..... I mean with Ankan?"

Upon hearing the shocking truth about his dark-birth-history, it felt to him as though the ground slid out from under his feet. It meant his father-in-law was actually his own biological father. But, he was shocked even more hearing his biological father's illicit proposal of impregniting his own mother by him.

"Oh Beyaimosai, you're so nasty!" Rituparna gasped..... imagining her impregnation with her own son. "I wish my baby could make another baby in his sacred birth-place, but it's not possible for him. You know he is also suffering from low-sperm accountability just like his official father."

That's when the glamour-queen mature actress came down from her orgasm with a shriek.... rubbing her pelvis madly with her lover's crotch and head throwing back. Her eyes opened slightly but unable to focus on the person in the doorway who quickly backed out.... quietly closing the door.

"Hello dear!" Ankan jumped back..... feeling a tap on his back, "Seems you're enjoying the show."

"Oh dear, you!" Ankan chuckled..... as he saw his wife peering in the guestroom over his shoulder.

"Don't upset darling.... maybe your mother had no option just like me," His wife Oishi tried to justify his mother's illicit act.

"Okay..... okay..... but it means you're actually my stepsister," He said.... feeling his cock lurching up suddenly.

"Yes, you're my husband and stepbrother both," she giggled.... clutching his bulge and massaging his cock lightly over the pyjama with her hand. Then she turned back towards the dinning room and said, "OK, please don't feel nervous..... and let them enjoy."

As she moved to the kitchen, Ankan stood there few moments in a bewildering state..... and then he heard scrambling from inside the guestroom as they rushed to dress. Few moments later, he knocked on the door, a little louder than before.

"Won't be long, Ankan." Moloy sounded out of breath..... not hesitating to tell a blank lie, "We're just talking about the next day's shooting program."

"Okay Baba." Without opening the door, he said and went back downstairs.

Few moments later his mother too came downstairs..... being dressed like before as his Sasurmosai followed her and took their seats beside him in the dinning room. While taking snacks, he looked across the table at his mother.... but she gave no indication that she'd seen him too.... with no awkward looks or blushes.

Once Rituparna had seen him accidentally in the bathroom two years ago.... only his top half... from his chest upwards. But she'd blushed for a week whenever their eyes met.... now though, it seemed like this was just his little secret with himself.

After taking the snacks, all of them watched TV for a while..... Moloy however stealing furtive glances at his lover cum Beyan. At 9:00 pm he went back home, throwing a wicked smile at her. Her cheeks were flushed as she turned around and saw her son standing in the hallway..... watching them intently.

"Thanks Baba." He wished goodbye to his father cum father-in-law.

"OK Ankan, we'll see." He said as he dashed back to his car. He grinned..... throwing a wicked smile to Ankan..... before going back to his house.

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It was only a few days before Rituparna's forty-ninth birthday..... she was in bed recovering from a particularly hot session. Her husband Sanjay had taken her doggy style, driving his eight inches hard cock deep into her tight cunt.

Rituparna liked it hard and rough, begging her husband to drive his cock deeper and harder. Actually the recent boom of native porn in India helped her to increase her passion. It mainly diversified the knowledge of her love-making. She was greatly amazed noticing it's variation..... like threesome, foursome, double-penetration..... even golden-shower sex.

As for example, she had tasted her anal sex a few days ago..... a new feeling.... however getting her Beyai's persuasion. Now she felt free in anal sex and was getting used to the different sensations.

So Sanjay was enjoying the tightness of her arsehole and on this occasion, he had switched to that hole half way through..... driving deep into her and filling her with his cum as she cried out in ecstatic pleasure.

“Mmmmmm, that was so good,” Rituparna sighed, snuggling up to her husband and kissing his nipple.

“I didn’t hurt you... did l?” He replied, “l couldn’t help it.”

“No it was really exciting,” She said, “You were nice and slick from my pussy juice so you slipped in easily, it feels so different with you in there, l still cum but it’s different, nice though.”

She kissed his chest again, then slid down and kissed his cock as it lay flaccid on his thigh. She was feeling friskier than usual tonight. Her hands wandered over her husband's hairy body until she found his semi-erect penis.

On the other hand, Sanjay had been thinking about his daughter-in-law Oishi..... the way her face contorted in lust while she was cumming on Selim's pistoning cock. He couldn't forget the ten minutes video of her and Selim, he had seen in his wife's mobile. Their maid's widower father was thrusting into her.... pursing her lips in a silent scream whilst he took her to the edge of eternal bliss.

But he didn't know what his wife was actually thinking at that moment as she slipped beneath the covers and took him in her mouth. Fully erect, he turned onto his back as she climbed on top. She kissed him, tongue darting into his mouth as she lined herself up and impaled her slick pussy on his raging hardon.

He'd never known her to be this wet before, or, for that matter, this horny..... head thrown back..... and gasping for air. She grabbed handfuls of his chest hair as she rode him through her second and third climax. She fell forward suddenly.... while trashing her body madly and breathless as she felt him swelling..... bathing her clasping tunnel with his hot spurts.

Finally his cock slipped away from her as mixture of semen and pussy-juices flowed down from her cunt..... over her husband's ballsac and between his ass-crack. They lay together.... kissing.... regaining their strength. He hugged her tightly and kissed the tip of her nose.

"Wow.... that's great! But what's gotten into you so hot, dear?"

"Just a bit horny love." His wife replied. "Actually watching our Bouma, Beyan and Selim make love together in the video reminded me how much I love you."

"But dear, isn't it nasty that a mere servant has an illicit relationship with our Bouma and Beyan..... you know it surely degenerate our status and position." He meekly protested.

"Oh no darling, don't behave inhumanely.... try to treat him a colleague instead of a servant," Rituparna tried to persuade her husband. "Moreover, we should be grateful to him. You already get to know he has helped our great 'Sengupta Family' immensely to put a descendant in our Bouma's womb..... so take it sportingly."

With that she kissed him again..... as she rolled off the bed and walked out of the bedroom. She absent-mindedly scooped up the cum from her leaking cunt and licked her finger clean.... savouring the mixture's saltiness as the bathroom door swung shut.

He sat up in bed excitedly..... hearing the sounds of bed springs squeaked... coming softly from his daughter's bedroom.... followed by a breathless gasp. He could guess his daughter was now self pleasuring with either a cucumber or a candle.

Recently they had to arrange their bedroom due to some renovations, so that their daughter Rishona had her bedroom just opposite to their bedroom.... and he often worried about making a noise during their lovemaking.

His mind immediately wandered back to the scene of that video...... his daughter-in-law looked so hot, especially in the throes of passion. His feelings were conflicted now though, their bond was strong, but until now, he'd never thought of his daughter-in-law as a sexual being.

He lay back.... as his mind consumed with the illicit thinking of how his daughter-in-law had enjoyed the hot threesome with her own mother and the '. driver. Absent-mindedly, he touched his hardening member as his wife came back from the bathroom.

"It's getting late, love." She said.... spotting him stroking his erect cock.

She climbed back into bed and snuggled her bum into him. He reached over and caressed her soft breasts. She opened her legs..... trapping his cock between her thighs..... relishing the feeling of it rubbing her shaven pussy-lips as she humped back at him slowly. Cum was still dripping down her thighs as it dribbled from his manhood.... finally drifting off to sleep, softened and spent.

To be continued......

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Ritu is truly a bong MILF goddess
Description of her was totally representing her 
The sindoor, Mangalsutra, thin hairline below her deep navel ufffff 

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Ritu is truly a bong MILF goddess
Description of her was totally representing her 
The sindoor, Mangalsutra, thin hairline below her deep navel ufffff 

Every boy and men do masturbation thinking about their beloved mother and if you have a bong goddess like maa durga that means you are blessed 

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[Koyel]

L ) “Dear, here’s something l need to tell you,” Rituparna said one day at night after enjoying a blissful and mutual orgasm..... lying beside her husband, her lips brushing against his spent-up cock. She giggled when she saw it pulse slightly in response. “You know Ankan always helps our baby in her studies."

"Yes dear, our son is no doubt a brilliant student," Sanjay replied slowly caressing his wife's head. "He loves his sister very much, we're proud to have such a helpful son.... yes, now continue...."

"That day, Rishona was preparing for her upcoming final exam. At first, I thought she was studying in her room while Ankan helped her. I was preparing some snacks and coffee for them, and as usual after that, I reached her room and saw her door was partly open. I peeked through the ajar door," Rituparna stopped.... and looked at her husband thinking whether she would proceed or not.

"What's next.... ?" Her husband looked at her eyes curiously.

"l saw her T-Shirt and bra were piled up on the floor and she was sitting on her chair.... just wearing her skirt. Yes, she was naked to her waist, and Ankan stood in front of her. His big cock was out through the opening of his fly and she was sucking that cock hungrily.”

“Fucking hell Ritu..... what's going on in our family? Just a few days ago I got to know our Bouma's incontinence after seeing her have sex with Selim in your mobile. And now it's our daughter.... and she is with her own brother. Oh God! I can't believe it," He said..... sitting up suddenly.

"Please keep yourself calm and don't make a fuss about this..... they're ours own..... and remember our family's reputation," Rituparna tried to persuade her husband.

"Sorry dear.... but it seems our innocent daughter becomes a slut at this tender age. Oh God, please protect her." Sanjay prayed..... looking at the big portrait of 'Parvati Maa' which was fixed on the wall above their big luxurious bed. "Anyway, what did you do?”

“I didn’t know what to do at first, l thought about charging in and throwing a fit but just then Ankan pulled his cock out of her mouth and came with a gasp..... spraying a gallon of his viscous cum on her beautiful innocent face.”

“Oh God!” Sanjay exclaimed in tremendous shock, “l’m going to have some strong words for him..... didn't he know, she is his own sister?”

“The thing is dear,” She said, “The way our daughter was behaving, l don’t think it was her first time with him, because after his initial spraying, she took him back into her mouth again and l could see her licking his cock clean.”

“She is really a fucking slut," He said excitedly. "But why didn't you do something?”

“I didn’t know what I should do at that moment,” She replied casually, “Obviously l was shocked but something stopped me from rushing in and splitting them up. I ended up standing there.... and watching our stud son pumping his remant cum into our daughter's mouth."

"A true cum-slut!" Sanjay groaned in acute rage.

"And all the time she was coaxing his large hairy balls to extract as much cum as she could from it.... it was obvious she knows how to manipulate cock," She paused for a moment and then asked, "OK..... What should we do now?”

“I don’t know,” He replied helplessly, “Do you think they are…... you know….... I mean fucking?”

“I just don’t know,” She said casually, “But l do know he’s extremely big dear.... just like a porn-hero we see in porn..... and surely bigger than you.” As she spoke she kissed his cock again..... noticing how it was rapidly returning to full erection.

“Fucking hell Ritu, it sounds like you started fancying your son's cock.”

“Don’t be silly,” She giggled with a blush..... holding his throbbing cock.... squeezing it gently. “It’s just that, l know it’s wrong, but it was such an erotic sight seeing our daughter there with her big boobs exposed.”

“Yes well, she follows you there,” He said smilingly, “Maybe it's your son's credit, it seems her boobs are growing each day. I think they're going to be as big as yours within a few months.”

“Oh yes..... she is," She giggled. "l’ve seen you eyeing her boobs many a times..... fancy her for yourself.... do you?”

“Oh God! You shouldn't utter that,” He replied sternly, “Remember, she’s my daughter..... I couldn't imagine that even in my wildest dreams.”

“I know that very well...... but you wouldn’t be the first father who lusted for his own daughter,” She objected too..... justifying her allegation.

“Maybe......" He tried to counter meekly. "I shouldn't criticize your logic.... but you must have to agree, you too are attracted to your son's big cock."

“Mmmmmmm..... why not, we girls always fancy a large cock of younger persons,” She responded immediately.

“I take it from your reply that you've thought about it too,” He said with a grin.

“Well..... I.... I... I'm not sure,” She replied shyly.

“Would you do it with him if you have a chance?”

“Let him fuck me, you mean?”

“Yes.”

“I do believe you’re getting turned on with this new idea. Maybe the new incest film of Sudeepa have made you think so.... isn't it, dear,” She said, feeling his cock pulsing more in her hand.

"It's all men's fantasy," Her husband agreed with a smile.

“Actually, watching those Hindi cuckold porn, I too often feel that obsession.... I mean having sex with other person..... and in front of you,” As she said, she could see his cock started pulsing heavily in her hand and a bead of pre cum suddenly oozed from his cock's eye-slit. She giggled, leaning over and taking the bead away quickly with the tip of her tongue.

"Isn't it possible, dear?" He was very excited.

“Means, you would really like to see my stud son fuck me.... but l bet you wouldn’t turn down the idea of doing it to our daughter either.” She looked at her husband's eyes expectantly.

"I... I... don't know..." Her husband’s head dropped, and he was quiet for a few moments as she knelt on the bed, looking at him.

“Is it too much, have l gone too far?” She asked.

“Depends if you’re serious or not,” He replied raising his head. “At first we’ve been talking about the idea of you doing it with other men, and ultimately we’re fantasizing our children having sex with us..... is that just talk or are you really interested?”

“Are you getting bored with me?” She said, “is that it, you want me to go with other men so you can have your eyes with others.”

"But you have already passed that borderline." He said. "There's so much rumours..... you can't avoid those."

"You know I've to maintain close relationship with some top level producers and directors," she raised her logic. "In show-business career, it's not possible to keep one actress's chastity intact."

“I couldn't reject your point, darling,” He said calmly.

“So, now you would like to see my son having sex with me,” She grinned..... gripping his cock hard and it was pulsing wildly. She didn’t want to admit it but his words were making her cunt cream.

“Actually I’m just putting forward the idea of changing our mates.”

“You mean actually let my son fuck me and let you fuck our daughter, is that what you mean?”

“You have to make that decision,” He said, “Because once we go down that route, there’s no way back.”

“But you want to do it too.....don’t you?” She asked being extremely horny..... and stroking his rock-hard cock, she continued, “You want to stick this..... into our daughter’s tight pussy.”

“I'm not sure but it seems you're very much eager for your son's big cock banging away in your cunt,” He laughed.

“Oh God..... l’m feeling so horny,” She said... quickly straddling him and lowering her cunt onto his hard cock..... and rotating her hips violently, she groaned. “This is so wrong dear..... and we shouldn’t even be talking about it.”

“But your cunt isn't supporting your inner feelings..... I can feel it burning up,” He said, reaching up and pinching her taut nipples hard, just the way she liked it.

“Do you think my son would do it?” She said, leaning forward.... letting her tits hang just above his mouth and teasing him.

“I think I should just go and ask him if he would like to fuck you,” He grinned..... lifting his pelvis to match with her quick and downward thrusts, “l can guess what his response might be..... cause, I saw him often to check you with his dreamy eyes... I'm sure he fantasizes about fucking you.”

“Yes, I know that very well..... but what about you? Do you like to see our daughter in a sexual way? You sure notice how much she becomes an attractive and horny young woman in the meantime.” Rituparna queried smilingly.

“Yes dear.....," he said excitedly. "I lost count of the number of times l wanked off into her soiled panties while sniffing them which l found in her dress-hanger."

“My....my..... you’re a fucking pervert,” She laughed, “And l like being fucked by a pervert.”

“Well let’s do something really perverted then and find out if our daughter would like me to fuck her.”

“Fuck me first, then l’ll decide,” She said.... quickly rolling off onto her back, spreading her legs wide, “Come on, make it a good one, see if you can make me squirt.”

Sanjay got on top of her instantly..... placing her legs to rest on his shoulders. This was one of her favourite positions as it allowed him to get right on top of her as he plunged his cock down hard into the depths of her cunt.

“Come on baby... make me beg for mercy,” Rituparna smiled up at her beloved husband.

“You horny bitch,” He said dropping down onto her, his cock going full length into her, his pelvis crashing into hers.

“Ohhhhh.... God, yes!” She moaned, “l’m so lucky.... l ended up with a broad-minded man who has a hard cock.”

“And l got a slut for a wife who fantasizes her son fucking her hard,” He smiled.... rising up then crashing down again. Then he gripped her thighs.... grinding his pelvis against hers as he tried to force himself even deeper.

“Oh God l can feel my son's large cock, he’s forcing his way into my cervix," Rituparna moaned in incestous thought..... imagining her son's cock piston her ravishingly. "Oh you bastard, you beautiful bastard.”

Sanjay was above her, pinning her to the bed. He released her thighs and grabbed her tits, digging his fingers into the soft flesh and twisting them.

“Oh God! Oh God! Yes! Oh yes…..harder, oh fuck me hard, dear, this is so good.”

“But all you need now is your son's young cock in your cunt... pumping his hot spunk down your heavenly tunnel.”

“Oh God, yes,” She cried, “Ohhhhhh..... yes…please, l want my son's young cock inside me, l want him to fuck me like a whore.”

“Like the bitch that you're,” He said.... humping into her again.

“And in return, l want to watch you doing this to our daughter,” She said, “l want to hear her squeal with her father's cock pounding her cunt.”

“Bitch!” He said.... humping harder and faster, “Take it..... take my spunk…. you need bigger young cocks inside you…...one like that dog, we saw in a bestiality porn movie, in which the heroine was fucked by a Alsatian dog. We've a big native 'Lalu' and I often see his huze dog prick which is bigger than mine. Do you want our dog's cock in your cunt..... filling you with his hot doggie-cum.”

He saw the sudden change in her, her eyes rolled back into her head. He just managed to clamp his hand over her mouth before the scream came out. She shook violently from top to toe..... imagining her pet dog Lalu's massive red prick pounding her itching cunt.

Sanjay then felt the surge of hot fluid pouring down her body... erupting from her cunt and spraying up over his tummy and chest. Feeling that, he pounded last few thrusts like a bull and collapsed on top of her with a loud groan.

His cock started exploding inside her as he pumped his hot cum deep into her womb. They stayed locked together, his cock pulsating and her cunt squeezing him as both their bodies calmed down.

To be continued.....

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Raunchy sex between the couple and acceptance of their desires for their offspring i think they just opened the Pandora box and had their hot season by openly accepting their hidden desires

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[Koyel]

M ) Several days have passed since his wife disclosed their children's illicit sex and it tormented his mind constantly..... often fuelling his incestous thought. There is something that's been bothering him, eating at him like an itch that won't go away. And that something is what he wouldn't dare discuss even with his wife.

It began with dreams of his daughter in various stages of undress and then progressed into him becoming more involved in these nocturnal taboo goings on. The dreams began just after that incident i.e. knowing his children's perverted lust for other, and he has no doubt that single matter had ignited his taboo feeling.

If he had repressed anything, it was the way his daughter had pranced around the household in skimpy attire. What embarrassed him most was when his daughter caught him looking and then smiled with gratification. Quickly, he'd look away, ashamed and embarrassed. Nothing was said between them, nor did he ever bring it up to his wife or daughter.

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Rishona was really coming into her figure. All at once, her small pert breasts blossomed into a much bigger cup size. Her ass became round and defined.... and her stomach became flatter. She was eighteen and aware of the effects she had on men. She was finished with college and now practiced dance while going to a co-ed college.

She was thrilled with her new figure. She blossomed later than most young girls. She liked when she was walking around in the neighborhood when cars honked and paid her attention. She liked when she was near a construction site where the labourers would whistle and call her cute names.

She liked when the scavenger or garbage men blew their horns at her. She was loving the attention she was gaining with her newly developed body. She was getting asked out on more dates and was happier than a clam. She loved to wear the smallest clothes around the house.

She'd flirt with her brother and father often when they were both at home. Some days at breakfast, she'd put her foot in his lap and would move her foot all over the front of their trousers.

Her father was always looking at her in the same kind of a way that he looked at her. He wondered if he was under her spell also. He was already aware that she was having sex with her own brother. But he'd never hint anything to her. He could guess that she was trying to seduce him too.

She was very pretty and she loved to flirt. When she came home from her college, she'd take off all her clothes and put on her tank top and would throw on a pair of skirt from her pajama set. She was practically sitting there naked.

Her breasts weren't small, so she really filled out her tank top. From what he could see, she had very long nipples. He tried not to look at her too much. Most of the time, he felt embarrassed that she was making him want her. She was his own daughter after all.

One such day, in the evening his Bouma, son and she went to the movies. Getting the house alone by themselves, his wife had fixed that hot threesome video of his Bouma, Beyan and Selim which her Bouma had given her two months ago and they watched it with great interest. His wife had bought a few bottles of wine that they both drank.

She was feeling frisky and played with his cock. She gave him a hand job while they watched that hot incestous lovemaking. Sadly, she became tired and went to bed. She didn't even give him head or fuck around like she had promised. He was left horny and hot and wanting to fuck.

Eventually, he fell asleep..... and he was dreaming of his daughter, Rishona. He often had dreams about her. He dreamt that she and her brother had come home early. She undressed and gave her brother a slow blow-job.

His daughter was very experienced and could deep throat her brother in one try. Her brother was impressed that she didn't gag. He was telling her slutty things which made her suck harder and faster. This pleased her brother very much. She seemed to enjoy what she was doing to him.

He ordered her to get onto his lap. She climbed on top of him easing herself slowly onto his cock. She fucked him and he was saying stuff to her. He grabbed onto her buttocks while she moved her cunt up and down over his hard dick.

She moaned and told him how big his cock was. He told her several times to say how much she loved it. She did whatever he told her to do. He was loving what she was doing to him.

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In real life, Sanjay and his daughter Rishona never had an inappropriate relationship. There was no inappropriate touching, no sexually explicit remarks, no obvious attempts on her part to seduce him. But very recently, she started wearing the various skimpy and see-through dresses in the house..... and naturally it compelled him to think her in different way.

She, attired in a short nightie, bending over the washing machine, exposing her sexy ass. She, reading in bed, with her nightie pulled to the tops of her full, creamy thighs. She, squatting down, using the vacuum cleaner hose to vacuum under furniture, wearing a short skirt. And she wasn't wearing panties. Images...... vivid, undeniably erotic and bothersome enough where he considers seeing a sex therapist.

Meanwhile, the dreams continue, dreams that he'd be embarrassed to reveal even to a sex therapist. So he drops that idea. In his most recent dream, he walks into his daughter's bedroom to find her dressed in a black Teddy, sitting on her bed, legs bent under her, with her pussy exposed.

'Rish, why are you wearing that?' he asks in which she answers, 'To turn you on, Bapi. Like it?'

Then he awakes to find himself nursing a huge boner that he doesn't hesitate to take care of, letting his imagination run wild. He extends the dream, imagining things that bring him to a quick climax, while leaving him ashamed at the same time.

In his dream, her brother told her to turn around and fuck his cock good. Her pussy was wet and made farting noises. He was loving this dream and didn't want to wake up. She had her hands on her knees, while she slapped down hard on his big dick.

She was getting fucked good. He was drilling into her hot pussy. Her boobs were bouncing up and down...... her nipples were long and hard. They just ached to be sucked. He was pulling at them while bucking up hard into her tight cunt. Sanjay was so horny and remembered taking his cock out of his pyjama and masturbating to this hot and horny dream he was having.

He dreamed of his daughter that night again.... she stood in front of him. Her boobs are bare, nipples hard, begging to be touched and licked. He reached out, staring at them, cupping each one, flicking her nipples with his thumbs. She took a step back, and he looked up from her shaven slit, across her flat tummy and pert breasts.

His journey of adoration finally rested on his daughter’s eyes and soft lips. She lifted her arms from her sides and beckoned him to come closer. He moved almost in a hypnotised state, his stiff boner leading him towards her, like a moth in a burning flame.

His hard cock pressed between their stomachs as their lips met. He took a second to realise that the lips he was kissing were those of his daughter’s, and he tried to push her away. He woke up with a sudden gasp, sweating, the bed-cover bunch in his hands, the panic subsiding as his breathing returned to normal.

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In the next room, Rishona too was dreaming, but tonight it wasn't her brother. It was her handsome father, Sanjay. His hot breath against her neck as she responded to his manly and long thrusts. Her legs tighten around his waist. He pushed himself into her.

Her brother watched them having sex from the doorway, focusing his mobile to take photos of their taboo lovemaking. She beckoned her brother to come nearer; he obliged and stood beside her father, smiling at him. Her father convulsed within her, grinning at her brother.

She reached out to her brother, her slender fingers stretching out to touch him. Their hands met. Her father ceased his fucking, melting away and then replaced by her brother. Her thighs gripped his waist, and she threw her head back, mouth stretched in a silent scream.

Her passion-filled dream was shattered suddenly, making her wake with the bed cover clamped between her thighs. She grinned to herself; she sometimes thought of her father as she played with herself.

Actually Rishona felt that her brother had reached places which her boyfriends could only dream of. He had taken her to heights of pleasure she had never experienced before. She had seen the same type of outline of her father's dick through his pants like her brother as it hung down his leg.

'Bapi must be even more endowed than him, like son like father.' She thought, 'But hell, Why is it my father and not my brother? Maybe it’s their similar looks that creates a nasty effect in my subconscious mind. Again, Mamoni and I are pretty similar, so why shouldn’t we be attracted to the same type of men? Or even the same man?’

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The next morning, Rishona got out of bed and opened her bedroom door. Her father walked past her on the landing, yawning and stretching. She noticed his pyjama bulged at the fly, and she absent-mindedly licked her lips, looking at her father’s eyes seductively.

“Morning, Bapi, ” she said sunnily.

“Morning Pumpkin.” He replied, slightly startled, as he quickly dropped his hands to cover the bulge and to save his dignity. But she couldn’t un-see what had been seen.

She had seen it before, though...... she could clearly remember that day..... she’d opened the door to the bathroom while her father was sitting on the commode. His cock was in his right hand and his eyes screwed tight as he stroked himself towards climax.

She felt the familiar tingle in her pussy. Her hand instantly snaked under the hem of her nightie, and she felt her wetness. She closed the bathroom door and retreated to her bedroom. Her finger was not leaving her pussy until she’d satisfied herself. That tingle was back as her father scurried to the bathroom, looking back at her. The door closed.

At breakfast, her father looked over the table at her. But she was either playing it cool or too embarrassed to look him in the eyes. The truth was, she was confused. Recently, she’d felt butterflies in her stomach whenever she saw his father.

She thought it might be her fascination with older people, they were gentler, calmer and more experienced. She felt different elsewhere when she looked at his crotch. Last night hadn’t been the first dream she’d had of her father.

There had been a few more, which had found her waking in a sheen of perspiration and a scratch needing an itch. But this was, however, the first time she felt that she needed to act on what her heart and body were telling her, even if the mind knew it was wrong. She decided to think it over properly, see how she felt in a week or two, and if anything happened after that, it was fate.

On the other hand, Sanjay tried hard to suppress his incestuous feelings about his daughter.... telling himself that he was her guardian, her protector and most of all, her biological father. The feelings he had for her at this moment were morally wrong. His attraction to her was only because she had become a woman, so much like her mother, that it would be impossible for him not to be attracted to her.

For the next week, father and daughter both attempted to return to normal, not knowing each other’s internal struggles. Rishona hoped that her father would walk in through the open door again while her brother pounded her. Orgasms ripped through as she felt her father’s eyes upon her in the doorway.

Sanjay, one night, watching TV with his wife, found it hard to concentrate. He fought to stay in his seat. He desperately wanted to rush upstairs and press his ear against the wall or watch through the keyhole of his daughter’s bedroom. He didn’t know that his wife was absent-mindedly stroking her labia.

Yes, the same was for Rituparna. That night, and every night after she watched her children have sex in her mobile which she had secretly taken that day without their knowledge, she would get horny and in need of a hard young cock. And she often dreamed about her son's wondrous dick doing to her daughter or Bouma. She could guess why her daughter was so attracted to her own brother.

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“Oh Bouma, Ankan..... come in,” One fine Sunday afternoon, Ankan's mother, Rituparna welcomed her son and daughter-in-law in her house with beaming eyes.

Ankan and his wife both rushed to his mother...... and touched her feet as the proud mother blessed them.... hugging one by one. After that, his official father smiled broadly and looked at his wife's baby-bump, holding her hand and kissing her cheeks as they filed past.

He watched his father's closeness with his four-month pregnant wife, feeling a little bit of excitement. He then looked at his mother and their eyes met with others. A wicked grin was playing in her face.... as her eyes moved down to his bulge..... and lick her lips sensually. He didn't know what he should do as a shiver ran through his body quickly.

During dinner, the conversation flowed like they’d been friends instead of son and daughter-in-law. Both couples looked so happy. The evening passed so quickly that they didn’t even notice it. However, at one point, Oishi noticed that Rishona was throwing her furtive glances at her father.

It wasn’t unnoticed by Ankan either. He smiled at her sister wickedly..... but Oishi was surprised. What’s going on with them?

After dinner, Rishona and her parents waved Ankan and Oishi from the front door as they drove away. Sanjay then detected the scent of his daughter’s recent arousal. She pressed herself against his back, waving her Dada and Boudi a hand over his shoulder.

The air was thick with pheromones. He could feel his cock stirring inside his pants. When he turned, his hand suddenly dropped, brushing past his daughter’s stiff nipple. She felt a tingle in her pussy as a spark leapt from his fingertip, electrifying her senses and causing her to shudder.

They looked at each other. He detected a burning hunger in his daughter’s eyes. It seemed like a lifetime. But the spell was broken by his wife, playfully slapping his bum.

She turned towards the stairs. “OK, I’m tired, and off to bed.”

“I’ll lock up down here, and I’ll be with you in a sec,” Sanjay replied, reaching past his twitching erection for the keys in his pocket.

“I’ll check if the windows are closed,” Rishona said, glancing at her father’s crotch and the prominent bulge in his pants.

Sanjay saw his daughter glance at his crotch as he looked down at her boobs, covered only in a thin T-Shirt. It seems her hard nipples tried to test the thin cotton and his resolve, daring him to reach out and touch them. His semi-hard cock jerked as she walked away, her shapely ass behind swaying hypnotically.

She caught up to him on the stairs and kissed him good night. His hand rested on her hip momentarily, both of them fighting the urge to kiss again. At the same time, they were fearing that the other would reject them, and were even afraid they would lose their control.

“Dear!” Rituparna called from the bedroom impatiently as the father-daughter parted with a guilty feeling. However, he couldn’t help himself, patting her bubble ass at the last moment. She hurried to her bedroom, as Rituparna once again called, “Are you coming to bed? I’m feeling lonely.”

“Good night, princess.” He whispered.

“Good night, Bapi, go to bed, it seems Mamoni is too horny to wait anymore,” She giggled, blowing him a kiss. He caught it and then disappeared into his own room, smiling, with a raging hard-on.

“Anything I should know about?” his wife asked curiously when he entered the bedroom.

“I thought you knew everything.” He said, sliding into bed next to his naked wife. She slid underneath the covers, finding him already hard. She licked his length.

“Im feeling extremely horny.” She said, quickly impaling herself on his hard cock.

"I can guess it," he grinned. "You were checking your son's crotch, I noticed it."

"Oh you naughty..... but you're also very hard," she smiled.

It might have been her imagination, but she could have sworn he was bigger and harder at that moment. She could guess it's reason; she smiled happily as she thought about her son's impressive bulge. Yes, it was Ankan's cock she was humping, and she cum instantly.

To be continued.