Incest Chat leads to Sins by Vinman

[manigopal]

 
“Hi Vicky”
 
“Hi Savita jaan - muuuahhhh”
 
“muuuuuuaaahhhh” was the response.
 
“kaise yaad kiya meri Savita Bhabhi”
 
“teri Didi se baat karni thee” Savita said
 
“ok main unke room mein jaata hoon jaan. Savita aapke boobs aur ass bahut yaad aa rahe hain”
 
She giggled.
 
“Mera kuchh yaad aa raha hai?” I asked with obvious reference to my cock.
 
“hmmm” was the response.
 
“Savita you alone in room?”
 
“yes”
 
“ek hot selfie bhejo phir main bhejunga. Wohi bhejunga jo aapko yaad aa raha hai” I offered
 
“hmmmmm”
 
“Didi ke paas jaaun ya phir photo bhej rahi ho” I asked
 
“Didi se baat ke baad”
 
“no problem” I said acting cool and “went” to Didi’s room.
 
“Savita darling I have Didi with me and phone on speaker mode”
 
D – Hi Savita
 
S – Hi Didi
 
D – Kal bahut maza aaya
 
S – Mujhe bhi Didi
 
D – Aur maza karwaogi, tumhare shaher mein aaye hain
 
S – Bilkul Didi. Jab main Delhi aayi phir?
 
I – Promise Bhabhi phir main aur Didi karwaayenge.
 
S – Mere jaane ke baad aapne bhi maze kiye?
 
Before Didi could say anything
 
I – aapke bina poore maze nahin hotey na, aap local ho. Thoda bahut time paas kar liya bas
 
Didi looked at me, I indicated to her that she should not tell her anything about sex in clear terms, never know who all on other side. Thankfuly my sexy Didi got it.
 
S – Phir bhi bata na Vicky
 
I – Darling wohi sab kuch jo tumhare saath kiya tha, thoda extend kar liya apna kaam aur kya
 
Meanwhile I took a pic from Didi’s phone of me in birthday suit and first whatsapped it to self and then to Savita while the call was on.
 
I – Darling pasand aayi photo
 
S – ek minute. Oh teri ki – hmmmmm. Guess she too was mesmerized by cucumber thickness. Didi photo dekhi, pasand aaya mota kheera
 
D – haan mujhe motay motay kheere pasand hain.
 
S – Lagta hai koi aa raha hai. Main call rakhti hoon.
 
I – Savita before you end the call, mujhe honay wali dulhan se baat karni hai akele mein. Jaise bhi karwa.
 
S – Whaat
 
I – Suna nahin kya. Mota kheera nahin khana kya?
 
S – But kaise?
 
I – ur problem
 
S – mujhse man bhar gaya kya
 
I – abhi toh kuchh kiya bhi nahin. Yaar waise hee man kar raha hai is Ritu (would be bride’s name) se jaan pehchaan badhaane ka
 
Didi could understand the angle.
 
The groom, Manish, was of my age and there had been a standing animosity between him and me for quite some time. Don’t want to brag but I was more of an all rounder who was good at studies too and he was a meek chap only good at studies and hence when comparisons were made, he was found wanting and hence the animosity started. I was 32 and so was Manish and this girl Ritu was about 26-27. Lovely sexy girl.
 
S – Achcha baba kuchh karti hoon.
 
After pleasantaries, the call ended.
 
I had another round of sex with Didi, this time under the shower and then got something to eat. It was about 10pm then. Didi got a call from the groom’s parents side that they will reach next morning positively and that we (me & didi) will be only possible representatives from family’s paternal side since agitation in Haryana ensured train / road route was a no go and loot by airlines ensured air travel was prohibitive.
 
I went to my room as advised by Didi but after another round of sex, this time it was anal and about by midnight I left for my room. Didi told that since next morning relatives would arrive, we should look fresh and it was a long day ahead. Unwillingly I went to my room and parked myself on the bed. After about 15-20 minuites, Savita called
 
S – Vicky
 
V – Ji Savita Bhabhi
 
S – So toh nahin gaye thhey
 
V – aapki yaad mein jaag rahe hain
 
S – badmaash and she giggles. Chal Ritu se baat karle.
 
V – love you but aap paas mat rahena
 
S – ok baba
 
R – Hi
 
V – Hi Ritu mera naam Vicky hai
 
R – aap kaise hain.
 
V – Main theek hoon aur aapka haal main samajh sakta hoon. Thak ke toot gayi hogi
 
R – sahi jawab.
 
We both laughed a bit.
 
V – waise toh aapne pehchaan liya hoga kyonki Manish ki side se main aur Didi hee hain but phir bhi main wohi hoon kal jiske saath aapki aankhe chaar hui theen kuchh der ke liye. Maroon Kurta, white pyjama, yaad aaya?
 
R – ji ji
 
V – Manish ki kismet se jalan ho rahi hai
 
R – kyon
 
V – kya maal biwi milegi ussay.
 
She perhaps blushed since was silent.
 
V – Sach kahe raha hoon, I am sure you too know you have a very hot and sexy body and lovely beautiful facial features
 
R – hmmmmm
 
V – So you agree you are sexy
 
She was silent
 
V – Thanks sexy. Waise main Manish se 4 mahine bada hoon but chahunga ki hum dono mein devar Bhabhi wala rishta bana rahe
 
R – Bhabhi maa samaan hoti hai
 
V – Darling Ritu agar tum jaisee sundar aur sexy ho toh Bhabhi maa nahin saamaan hoti hai.
 
She laughed loud. She didn’t mind me calling her darling.
 
After many more minutes where I got her to open a lot more than even I expected she ended the call.
 
I smiled at the progress. After about half an hour I got a call from an unknown number.
 
“Hello honay waale devar ji, so gaye thhey kya” said she, it was Ritu.
 
V – Itni sexy honaywali Bhabhi ka devar kaise so sakta hai.
 
R – us time koi aa gaya tha isliye call end karni padi. She explained
 
V – I understand, lagta hai ab akeli ho
 
R – hmmmm. Maine kaha ki kal bahut thak jaaungi isliye ab sonay do akele.
 
V – Meri Bhabhi jaan Manish ka toh pata nahin, mere jaisa pati mil gaya toh pahele 2 hafte na sonay de.
 
She laughed
 
R – you have a girl friend Vicky ji
 
V – not a full time but time paas bahut hain.
 
R – hmmmm.
 
V – ek baat kahun, kitne aashik chhod ke jaa rahi ho yahan pe aur Delhi mein kitne hain
 
R – tha ek BF but baat nahin bani.
 
She was also singing like a canary.
 
V – Lucky bastard
 
R – Woh kyon
 
V – yaar saala tumhara BF tha, khoob ragda hoga
 
She laughed a lot.
 
R – you jealous
 
V – Sach kahun haan Ritu, your are damn hot. Gori chitti, sharp features, badi badi aankhe, lush lips, mast height, bhare bhare curves, yummy thighs lag rahi hain aur kya chahiye bande ko
 
R – bas bas (she laughed)
 
V – Abhi toh party shuru hui hai
 
She laughed again.
 
V – Jaan ek baat hai, u have taken your body shape, sexy curves, facial features from your mom. Teri mom hai toh maal
 
R – oye kya bol rahe ho (showed mock anger)
 
V – Darling don’t tell me, you haven’t noticed it
 
R – hmmmm was a more subdued response.
 
V – Function me joh blouse pahena tha unhone, was showing almost 3 inches of cleavage. Main toh taad raha tha, ek time pe she noticed and then just smiled and left.
 
R – ho nahin sakta
 
V – toh darling ko lagta hai main jhoot bol raha hoon
 
R – nahin nahin
 
V – chal chhod (I said to proceed further). Teri mom ki shaadi jaldi ho gayi thee kya. Seems to be around 45-46
 
R – Sahi jawab aur dekhne mein aur young.
 
V – Bilkul. Jaan teri permission ho toh teri mom ko hug kar lun
 
R – Permission? Hug?
 
V – Haan yaar, imagination mein
 
R – oh ok. Hmmm
 
V – darling think of me hugging ur mom
 
R – hmmmmm
 
V – teri maa ki skin makkhan hai Ritu
 
R – hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
 
V – imagine my hands all over her back and now going southwards to her big round ass. Gaand dabaun teri maa ki
 
R – yessss mmmmmmm
 
V – (I knew she was enjoying the game and imagining it to be herself) Ritu soch main wahan hoon, lick your lips, think its me
 
R – hmmmmmmm
 
V – main aur teri ma akele mein hain, I remove her pallu, uske bade bade gol boobs are in front of me, tu kahe toh choos loon
 
R – yes chooso
 
V – woh bhi karunga meri jaan, pahele apne haathon se press ur boobs, think its me
 
R – yesssss hmmmmmm
 
V – Ritu remove ur top
 
R – hmmmmmmm (I thought she complied)
 
V – Mere saamne tu aur teri maa topless khade ho, bol kiske choosun
 
R – Mer….(she left it in between) and then said tumhari marzi
 
I smiled
 
V – sslllllrrpppp, imagine me licking ur boobs darling
 
She was on fire, could hear some moans.
 
V – lick ur fingers and rub on ur nipples, soch main chaat raha hoon tere nipples
 
R – aah aah
 
V – enjoying
 
R – YES YES YES
 
And I guessed she cummed since all became silent for sometime.
 
V – Ritu u there
 
R – mmmm
 
V – Lagta hai Delhi mein we will be great friends
 
R – thanks she said feebly
 
V – Kal make up karwaane jaaogi – go with Savita only.
 
R – kyon
 
V – main aaunga milne.
 
R – whaat – Savita aunty
 
V – woh kuchh nahin kahegi
 
V – Mujhe apni Bhabhi ko tareeke se welcome bhi toh karna hai. Will send you a pic right now, dekh ke batana kaisa laga devar.
 
I sent her the nude image sent to Savita earlier
 
V – Pasand aaya
 
R – tum bahut naughty ho
 
V – and you like naughty guys
 
R – YES
 
V – Love you
 
R – Love you.
 
As the call ended, I got an image on my phone. Two lovely boobs held from bottom by a Mehndi covered hand. Endless possibilities.
 
I slept around 3. Time well invested.
 
At around 6.30am, got a call from Didi on intercom
 
“Maalik so rahe ho ya jaag gaye”
 
“Didi aao na jagaane”
 
She came immediately, dressed in a satin night gown.
 
I had opened the door for her and was back on my bed. As she knocked, I said “Come in” and boy did she make an entrance.
 
She closed the door behind and within 2 seconds the satin gown was near her feet with air touching every inch of her skin.
 
“Good morning maalik” she said in the sexiest of tones possible leaving nothing to imagination if anything more was needed. She came to me and put one leg on the bed and pulled my face to lick her pussy. I gave strong hard licks on her shaved pussy.
 
Not detailing the acts for want of repetition. Let me say, we freshened up together right from brush to shower. At about 0830hrs Didi left content, leaving me content for the time being. I called up Savita and told her that I needed to meet Ritu before the functions. Due to the agitation, all pre-marriage functions that were spread over 2 days had to be organized on the day of marriage itself.
 
Didi had to leave to receive the groom and his family and she was given a taxi for the same. The story for me was that I had to go for some urgent personal work and would be back in time for the Shagun function.
 
Savita took Ritu to the beauty parlour to get her and herself ready for the two functions. Since there were two major functions Shagun + Engagement combined and the marriage itself, which meant that Ritu had to be readied twice. It was an exclusive sort of beauty parlour with only one girl working on Ritu for her make up who happened to be the owner as well. I reached that place. Looked at Savita, took her in another room and kissed her hard, licked her cleavage – my way of thanking her. Whispered in her ear “aaj tere saath bhi suhaagraat manaunga” she smiled. She had sensed that Ritu was the prize catch that day.
 
Ritu was in a short top and a sexy skin tight short getting ready. I went to her, pulled her close to me, gave her a big kiss before she could say anything and handed two One thousand rupees notes (this is pre-demonetisation days) to the make-up artist and indicated to her to give us space. Savita told her that I was the groom and we were passionate lovers. She got that and vanished telling us we have only half hour.
 
I went to Savita again and kissed her once again, “love you Savita – tu meri jaan hai” took Ritu to the adjoining room which had a mattress laid, god knows for what. We had Savita as our guard and we didn’t mind her looking in for a peek also.
 
In a flash, I removed my trousers and shirt. Pounced on Ritu as if she was my slave and got the short top and shorts off her body. She was in her birthday suits and she had some sexy body. Lovely lovely curves. Lush lips, protruding ass, killer smile, hazel eyes, more than handful boobs, clean pussy. She had it all. And add to it a flawless skin.
 
I started with likcing her toes, moving to her calf, then knees, then thighs, moved over to navel, then boobs, cleavage and then a very passionate kiss with those lush lips. She was all over me, she kissed my face, my neck, my chest, moving onto my thighs and then started sucking the cock. She was marvelling at the thick cucumber right in front of her. She was a pro at doing it. A hard core pro I must add. Giving long hard sucks, she had a mouthful, licked my balls and rubbed my asshole. I was patting her head and she looked up for some praise.
 
“Tu toh randiyon ki tarah choosti hai Ritu”
 
She thanked me for the praise with her eyes only.