Incest The Family Web (By = sorggavaasal) - COMPLETE

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Defloration of  DEVIKA

"Stop," roared a female voice as a thunderclap. "I give the right to Anand Vyas the senior. His zeal to have my darshan, I favor."

It was an oracle. 


We all were stunned and frozen in fear. I jumped up; my pussy to sweat in honey. 

"But, Mother Goddess, whereby shall I serve this?" Grandpa appealed in a shivering tone. "I'm well stricken in age and it ceased to be with my manhood after the manner of potent men." 

The birds all around stopped their chirping. Even the flowing stream stopped murmuring and was listening.

"Is anything too hard for the Creator Mother?" spoke the thunder. "You shall touch 'The Heaven's Gate' with your withered member and be alive forever." 

That was a divine sanction. I never dreamed one can experience such things in these days.

Grandpa approached the image of the Goddess. We were observing with our breath in grip. Host of butterflies assembled on their wings, behind the Goddess, in to a vibrant backdrop. 

He knelt and kissed Her right foot first, vulva next; and stood up against Her front. And then he lifted his limp tool in his shivering hand and to her granite cunt slot he touched. 

Something happened like a lightning flash.

And we saw our grandpa, facing us, as an ageless man with his head, beard and pubic hairs turned black. His cock was standing straight as a wooden log. We marveled at his change. He was speechless, tears pouring down his cheeks. 

All rushed to him and he embraced them, but I held back out of shyness. 

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They laid me again on the altar and mom poured more honey into my opening. And then she held her father's erection with one hand and applied honey on it too with her other hand.

Granddad spread my thighs and squatted in between. Mom with her honey-trenched hand guided her father's cock to her daughter's cunt. As his cock head meshed against my cunt petals, my lower mouth had a taste of honey.


All others, one by one, touched grandpa's cock at my cunt, as a ritual, indicating they too a party to the rite. Then they all chanted in Sanskrit a mantra, again and again,

Om, gurushroni payodhara kuladevi maatharam |

samarpayaama: vayam the navayoni maitthunam ||

(Om, big hipped big breasted family deity the mother, We dedicate you the first fuck of a virgin cunt.)

As they chant, grandpa gave a push with his cock and it pierced through my honey filled cunt. I didn't feel much pain, may be because Bhavana had widened my hole during our lesbian love; or may be of the honey, the chant, and the crowd; or of the mercy of the goddess herself. 

But grandpa was a big man and I was a puny girl. Besides, his cock was the biggest of all the cocks assembled there. Think of my condition! He pinned me down with his cock, as a hunter pins down a fish with a spear. And I was gasping for air as the dying fish. But no one cared for me and all were deliberate only on chanting the mantra. 

I wanted to kick out of his subjugation, but my cunt worked the other way. It clung to the monstrous cock, as if willing to be punished. And as if he grasped its mood, my grandpa started his strokes, running his piston deep and out, rubbing off the wrinkles of my sheath. In a short time my ego surrendered to my carnal cunt and I started enjoying the fuck. 

My breasts were fittingly small in his big hands and Grandpa squeezed them and sucked them mouthful. I ran my palms on his wide shoulders and my feet on the small of his waist. In my cupped up cunt mouth his cock roughed up. Clinging to him I groaned and shuddered at his attack. And my sheath slobbered around his cock. Following it, his cock rushed in a warm liquid and filled me down.

"Ah, Ambe Swargadwaarike!" grandpa bellowed like a bull. It was his first utterance after his contact with the goddess. 

All of us wondered at his expression. He smiled at us; and explained that it was an inexpressible nothing he went through the goddess. And he said it lasted until he discharged his semen into my pit. When he discharged his semen, he said, he felt shocked like a child of its first breath on birth. 

He kissed me and got off. I looked down at my hole. There was blood, I noticed, but I didn't mind.