Incest That Trip to... Topchanchi (COMPLETE)

[usaiha2]

That day was Saptami -- the seventh day of the bright fortnight -- 




The brief and shirt were soon off and Rudra was revealed in his naked glory. And it was glorious indeed. Tall, big and handsome and with body that had very little hair except for a glorious mat on his chest and his pubis, Rudra was like a celestial gandharva and Savita went wild on him. 

Forgetting the wine on the desk, she slipped down on her knees and started to suck on his not-so-monstrous but thick and stiff phallus.

"I shouldn't be watching my naked son fucking his aunt -- I may get naughty, dirty ideas." Ritu was looking for an excuse to move around and was trying to make a virtue of the same.

"But for me this is heaven .. the doorway to heaven, the keys of the kingdom."

Savita had by now shed her saree, her petticoat while Rudra had pulled off her blouse. Stripped down to her bra and panties, she pushed Rudra to the bed and climbed on top of his naked body and locked her lips on his.

"Hey, I think I need to pull this off as well." Ritu followed her to the bed and pulled her panties down her leg. Then she unhooked Savita's bra and threw it on the bed. 

Now it was two naked bodies, twisting and turning on the big bed leaving Ritu to sip the wine and look around.

Savita was already in heaven or on her way there. She was madly rubbing her face on Rudra's hairy chest while his big prick was sticking out from between her thighs. Savita gave a squeal of pleasure as she felt the head of his penis pushing against her cunt-lips. 

Rudra was by now, kind of, half sitting up, against the heap of pillows arranged along the headboard while Savita had grabbed his penis and was rubbing it against the lips of her vagina. Rudra was in no less of a heaven as he caught hold of Savita's flowing hair in his clenched fist and clamped his lips on hers. Savita puckered her lips, locked it on his, then used her tongue to force his lips apart and push into his hot mouth.

The two lovers were sliding and slithering on each other but somehow Rudra was not able to put his tool into her hole.

"I think Rudra babu has a lot to learn." Savita smiled.

"He is quite a novice you know." Ritu was trying to defend her son's poor performance in bed.

"But he was quite adept at the Devi Sthaan."

"The Devi was there to guide him."

"But today, his mother must play the role of the Devi and help me."

"Oh sure. But I think it would be easier if you were below."

"He could mount me ..."

"That would also keep his seed from dripping out of you ... after all we cannot lose that precious load"

Savita and Rudra traded places. Savita was now on her back, legs bent at the knee, thighs spread apart and her cunt wide open as Rudra leaned over her, his hands on her shoulders, penis erect and hips pushing into Savita's crotch. Savita's cunt was already wet but still Ritu took a glob of spit from her mouth, lathered it on the head of her son's prick and gripping it in her hands, placed it on Savita's cunt. 

Rudra was still jerking his hips, perhaps a little hesitantly, but all of sudden, Ritu grabbed his buttocks in and with one powerful jerk pushed her son's penis right into his aunt's waiting vagina.

Savita gave a howl of pleasure as Rudra ripped into her and now that he was in, he started pumping as he felt Savita's cunt clenching and grabbing at his embedded phallus. Savita had learnt the tricks of the trade in the brothels of the coal belt and she was no amateur in how to milk a man. 

Rudra and Savita were like a couple possessed. 


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