11-08-2023, 02:14 AM
AUNT SULABHA AND HER LOVING CHILDREN PART - 2
[b][i]Story Intro: The wedding takes place and a lusty round of sex and fun starts. The wedding night is especially enjoyable for Aunt and the two sons whereas Neelima finds out how painful a wife's deflowering can be in spite of the pleasure of sex, especially when the husband is her own elder brother.
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Story codes: (MF, MF, inc, nc, oral, anal, FemDom, MDom)
Chapter 3 - THE WEDDING AND START OF A NEW FAMILY LIFE
When they got up in the morning and met in the living room, both the women were walking with a little stiff gait, feeling the soreness in their anus and smiled at each other, secretly sharing last night's adventures. Mom announced that they were going to marry the same day even if was a Sunday so that they need not take leave from office and college. They would move into a new house in a distant suburb of Mumbai as two newly married couples whom nobody knew as one family. They listened excitedly as she gave more details.
Mom would marry her younger son Prasad and herself would be the dominant partner in the marriage who would be obeyed unquestioningly by her husband-son as well as the other couple. The other couple would consist of Deepak and his sister Neelima. There were to be no taboos and they could do whatever they liked with their partners, with their consent and, here she paused dramatically, even without their consent if it satisfied their lust.
They would generally stick to their partners and no outsider was to be brought in unless Mom specifically approved. However, they would share partners among themselves, twice a week in couple swaps, including all combinations. She said this, smiling mischievously at her daughter, who blushed as she imagined what it might be like with her mother.
Deepak's face lit up, as it opened new erotic horizons and stared hard at Prasad, who blanched a little, unsure of what it might mean. Mom continued, without giving them a chance to think further and said that Thursday night would be spent with the spouse but the dominant partner could let the other one be master or mistress for that night, if he or she so desired.
Mom continued- there would be an orgy on weekends as all of them would be fresh and rested after Friday night, which was to be used only for rest and sleep. Saturday morning to Monday morning would be the time of the orgy, with a free for all and again she paused-sometimes one of them would be made a special target for other's gratification. She finally emphasized again that anything would be allowed, more perverse, the better.
The three children of Sulabha were now trembling with desire and wanted to start an orgy immediately but were sternly reminded that today was a very busy Sunday and would be used mainly for shopping, moving house and a total rest in the afternoon. In the evening, a special registered marriage ceremony had been planned and a honeymoon with their married partners would be the highlight tonight.
She asked her sons to start preparation for movement of the household goods while she took Neelima with her for the pre-wedding shopping. Before leaving, she asked her sons to ensure that the two big trunks, which were very important, should be shifted first as they contained a priceless treasure. Mom asked the boys to go to sleep early and alone, when they had finished the house movement, as they would be tired. They would all sleep late and get up in the evening and prepare for marriage. They would then leave for the special registered marriage ceremony. From the marriage, they would straight away go to their new house and start their new life.
As Aunt Sulabha and Neelima prepared to leave, Deepak called Mom aside and whispered something urgently in her ear. His gaze, full of longing and lust was fixed on Neelima and Mom smiled with delight at what he was saying. She said that she would take care of it. They all separated and the women happily started on their shopping spree. They straightaway went to the biggest shopping store and Mom first proceeded to the medical section. She purchased a tube of an expensive cream and asked Neelima to follow her to the ladies room.
Neelima was still having difficulty in walking, her anus throbbing with pain every time she took a step. Mom looked at her with sympathy and asked her to apply the cream she had just purchased thoroughly inside her arsehole and on the sphincter. This would give her very quick relief. Neelima obeyed her and was greatly relieved to observe that within a few seconds of application, the dull throb started lessening and by the time she came out of the cubicle, she was almost normal again. She thanked mom who looked at her with a very loving and enigmatic smile and asked her to wait while she too applied the cream to her own back entrance.
After this little interlude, they proceeded to shop to their heart's content. Mom held Neelima's hands possessively and slowly pinched her breasts and bottom playfully when nobody was looking. The main shopping was for two items, lingerie and footwear, and Neelima looked at all the sexy stuff on display. They bought naughty lingerie in dozens, mainly skimpy bras and panties of various styles, in all colors but majority in white and black, made of soft cotton, sheer nylon and velvety soft satin.
They helped each other fondly measure their sizes again and kissed when no one was looking. While measuring, mom managed to squeeze her daughter's breasts a few times, drawing gasps of delight from her. She repaid the compliment once or twice, feeling the soft flesh of her mother's bosom yield under her fingers. Mom asked her to be patient and wait till Wednesday, and enjoy all that was going to happen before that day.
They deliberately bought all the brassieres one size smaller so that they would be tight and accentuate the flesh of the bosom. The next stop was in the shoe store and they bought many pairs of sexy footwear. Mom asked her to select some sexy high heel sandals for outside wear but stick to rubber slippers for in-house wear. They both selected three pairs each of black, brown and golden sandals, with thin straps and high stiletto heels. Then mom just ordered two dozen rubber slippers of all types, thin bathroom ones, thick general purpose ones, thin strapped and wide strapped, flat heeled and high heeled and in many colors, mainly cream, white, blue and pink. When Neelima asked mom why so many were needed, she smiled and said that they might need to buy many more every week.
On return, Mom asked Neelima to go to her room and sleep. She advised her to use the cream on her anus every two hours. She also told her to take a sleeping pill and go to sleep and there was no need to get up before late afternoon. The boys had already returned and they were asleep in their rooms. Mom retired to her room, thinking of the night and her would be young husband and started creaming at the thought. She resolutely put her depraved dreams aside and went to sleep.
The family got up in the afternoon, had a brunch, bathed and got ready for the big occasion. While the boys dressed casually, the females busied themselves in elaborate makeup. Mom dyed her hair, her crotch, her armpit bush and even her brows in dark black and applied light skillful makeup on her face. She wore her one size smaller sheer black colored nylon bra, which helped in tightly reining in her ample bosom and made her look extremely sexy when she finished dressing. She looked ten years younger, like a woman in her forties and appeared to be Neelima's aunt or elder sister.
Neelima looked ravishing, her youthful good looks amplified by the beautiful hipster sari and the elbow length bride style choli, tied at the back with simple strings, leaving most of the alabaster back bare. She had put on a beige colored satin bra and panties, which she was sure, would drive Deepak crazy with desire. Both wore high stiletto heels, which made them walk like models with swaying hips. Mom looked at the bulge in the boy's trousers and asked Prasad and Deepak to lay the erect cocks across their stomach to hide the bulge.
They were now in a tearing hurry and left immediately for the court. The marriage was a very short ceremony, and very confusing for the lady-registrar who could not take her eyes off the couples. One couple looked of correct age but the older woman and the younger boy looked an odd couple and seemed to be getting married purely as a result of lust. In fact the boy looked too young to be of legal age for marriage. But she just ignored this fact and went ahead. As soon as they were announced to be man and wife, all four of them experienced a thrill of forbidden pleasure in their loins. Prasad thought that here he was now a licensed motherfucker and no one would guess. Mom was tickled pink at getting her favorite young son as a youthful horny husband. Neelima and Deepak were happy at getting handsome life partners, the joy enhanced by the intimate relationship they shared.
They all returned quickly to the new house, unable to restrain their passion. Mom asked that they look over the house before starting their wedding night. The house was big and beautiful with three bedrooms. One was a guest bedroom furnished like the others. The other two bedrooms were identical except for the size and were to be used by the family in its fun and frolics. Mom's was much bigger as it would also be used for the orgy. Each had a big double bed, enough for four persons. There was a sofa and two armchairs as well as two straight backed chairs. There were a number of stools and chaise lounges scattered around. There were enormous mirrors on all walls and on the ceiling. Mom explained that one of the mirrors between the two bedrooms had a small portion as see through and could be used to look into the other bedroom without being visible oneself. This, she explained laughingly, would make life spicier. The attached bathrooms were enormous, with expensive tubs, toilets, bidets and showers.
By the time they had returned to the living room, the two horny males had an enormous bulge in their pants, finding it difficult to walk. The two females' thighs were already wet. Mom ordered that the first act should take place quickly in the form of a quickie in the drawing room and would establish who was the dominant in each pair. The quickie would also establish the motto of the married life and hence should be chosen carefully. Also now onwards, every extreme vulgar language would be used to arouse oneself fully.
After the quickie, they could each go into their bedrooms and fuck their partners. This was also important, she said, to quickly take out the razor sharp edge of their lust which would make it impossible for the two dominant spouses, namely mom herself and Deepak, to properly do justice to the ravishment of Neelima and Prasad. She further said, laughing a little sadistically, that the two youngsters, would have to just bear with this, without coming unless ordered, and then pulled her son towards her and made him kneel down in front of her.
She lifted her sari and made him crawl inside it. She dropped the sari around him, hiding his body completely and stood with anticipation, her legs planted apart. From the movement within the dress, it was apparent that Prasad had slowly moved up between her legs and glued his lips to her cunt and was sucking it through the open crotch of the panties. Sucking and slurping sounds were heard and they could make out his head bobbing up and down below the sari. Mom's lips were drawn apart in an grimace of unbearable lust and she rose up and down on her toes, her leg muscles tight with her need and her hands holding his head tight below the rippling dress.
The sight was too much for Deepak who opened his zip and worked his cock free. As the hard quivering monster sprang free, he turned to Neelima and pushed her down on her knees. She opened her mouth wide obediently and he squeezed her cheeks hard to open them even more. He pushed the throbbing glans into her mouth and started masturbating the shaft with the other hand. He imprisoned her head with the other hand so that she did not break free and then pushed hard to force her to swallow the complete shaft. She whimpered as in spite of her own excitement, it was difficult to accommodate the eight inch monster but she had no choice and soon Deepak had buried it completely in her slim throat.
He was holding her face on his crotch in a vice like grip, her soft lips stretched wide around its base, her nose buried in his pubic hair. As she tried to relieve the tightly stuffed throat by a swallowing motion, he fucked her mouth lustily, rocking back and forth on his heels. Mom had also increased her tempo and was almost jumping up and down in her frenzy. They came simultaneously, Mom squealing softly and clamping her thighs suddenly around her son's head while Deepak grunted and ejaculated deep in Neelima's throat. They each held onto this moment of power, feeling their partners helplessly but eagerly drinking their body fluids. When both were drained, they slowly sat down, savoring the delicious feeling of release. They disengaged and smiled at each other while their partners slowly rose from the floor, wiping their lips, their throats still rippling with an instinctive swallowing action.
Mom had only one announcement to make for the general benefit of everybody, before the horny couples fell on each other. She called everybody round the two big trunks and asked them to see the treasure she had hoarded so painstakingly for this moment. She opened their lid with a flourish, and was pleased by her children's shocked reaction. They gasped at the site of lovely old slippers filling the trunks up to the brim. They were all shapes and sizes with the only common factors being that they were made of rubber, looked well worn but reasonably clean and smelled delicious with a mix of rubber and female body musk. Mom explained that they mostly belonged to her and Neelima. Her own went back a long time, more than thirty years when she was just twenty and the rubber slippers had just come on the market. Neelima's were from the time she was a teenager and represented a collection of about ten years. Neelima looked at Mom questioningly, surprised at seeing her old slippers preserved so well.
Mom said that she had deliberately kept Neelima unaware of it as she used to pretend to throw away the used slippers but was in fact carefully hiding them. She knew their sexual value and today the treasure was theirs, to do as they pleased. She explained that she had also stolen some belonging to many attractive women, mostly aunts and friends who had visited their house in the past. For the future she and Neelima planned to buy many more and wear them continuously so that the treasure was replenished continuously. Mom did not spell out explicitly how the slippers would be used and left it to their imagination. But she made one remark.
[b][i] Both Prasad and Deepak felt a secret thrill as they could not still understand why the treasure would need replenishment with new slippers and why it should get depleted at all, but deep within their loins, they immediately knew the answer and their cocks stirred in passion. Mom slipped off her new high heels and chose one old pair from the pile. She asked Neelima also to do the same. Then she asked Prasad to lift her and carry the bride into the bridal suite. As Prasad staggered away, with his mom-wife in his arms, he saw that Deepak had already lifted Neelima and disappeared into the other bedroom.[/i][/b]
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Story codes: (MF, MF, inc, nc, oral, anal, FemDom, MDom)
Chapter 3 - THE WEDDING AND START OF A NEW FAMILY LIFE
When they got up in the morning and met in the living room, both the women were walking with a little stiff gait, feeling the soreness in their anus and smiled at each other, secretly sharing last night's adventures. Mom announced that they were going to marry the same day even if was a Sunday so that they need not take leave from office and college. They would move into a new house in a distant suburb of Mumbai as two newly married couples whom nobody knew as one family. They listened excitedly as she gave more details.
Mom would marry her younger son Prasad and herself would be the dominant partner in the marriage who would be obeyed unquestioningly by her husband-son as well as the other couple. The other couple would consist of Deepak and his sister Neelima. There were to be no taboos and they could do whatever they liked with their partners, with their consent and, here she paused dramatically, even without their consent if it satisfied their lust.
They would generally stick to their partners and no outsider was to be brought in unless Mom specifically approved. However, they would share partners among themselves, twice a week in couple swaps, including all combinations. She said this, smiling mischievously at her daughter, who blushed as she imagined what it might be like with her mother.
Deepak's face lit up, as it opened new erotic horizons and stared hard at Prasad, who blanched a little, unsure of what it might mean. Mom continued, without giving them a chance to think further and said that Thursday night would be spent with the spouse but the dominant partner could let the other one be master or mistress for that night, if he or she so desired.
Mom continued- there would be an orgy on weekends as all of them would be fresh and rested after Friday night, which was to be used only for rest and sleep. Saturday morning to Monday morning would be the time of the orgy, with a free for all and again she paused-sometimes one of them would be made a special target for other's gratification. She finally emphasized again that anything would be allowed, more perverse, the better.
The three children of Sulabha were now trembling with desire and wanted to start an orgy immediately but were sternly reminded that today was a very busy Sunday and would be used mainly for shopping, moving house and a total rest in the afternoon. In the evening, a special registered marriage ceremony had been planned and a honeymoon with their married partners would be the highlight tonight.
She asked her sons to start preparation for movement of the household goods while she took Neelima with her for the pre-wedding shopping. Before leaving, she asked her sons to ensure that the two big trunks, which were very important, should be shifted first as they contained a priceless treasure. Mom asked the boys to go to sleep early and alone, when they had finished the house movement, as they would be tired. They would all sleep late and get up in the evening and prepare for marriage. They would then leave for the special registered marriage ceremony. From the marriage, they would straight away go to their new house and start their new life.
As Aunt Sulabha and Neelima prepared to leave, Deepak called Mom aside and whispered something urgently in her ear. His gaze, full of longing and lust was fixed on Neelima and Mom smiled with delight at what he was saying. She said that she would take care of it. They all separated and the women happily started on their shopping spree. They straightaway went to the biggest shopping store and Mom first proceeded to the medical section. She purchased a tube of an expensive cream and asked Neelima to follow her to the ladies room.
Neelima was still having difficulty in walking, her anus throbbing with pain every time she took a step. Mom looked at her with sympathy and asked her to apply the cream she had just purchased thoroughly inside her arsehole and on the sphincter. This would give her very quick relief. Neelima obeyed her and was greatly relieved to observe that within a few seconds of application, the dull throb started lessening and by the time she came out of the cubicle, she was almost normal again. She thanked mom who looked at her with a very loving and enigmatic smile and asked her to wait while she too applied the cream to her own back entrance.
After this little interlude, they proceeded to shop to their heart's content. Mom held Neelima's hands possessively and slowly pinched her breasts and bottom playfully when nobody was looking. The main shopping was for two items, lingerie and footwear, and Neelima looked at all the sexy stuff on display. They bought naughty lingerie in dozens, mainly skimpy bras and panties of various styles, in all colors but majority in white and black, made of soft cotton, sheer nylon and velvety soft satin.
They helped each other fondly measure their sizes again and kissed when no one was looking. While measuring, mom managed to squeeze her daughter's breasts a few times, drawing gasps of delight from her. She repaid the compliment once or twice, feeling the soft flesh of her mother's bosom yield under her fingers. Mom asked her to be patient and wait till Wednesday, and enjoy all that was going to happen before that day.
They deliberately bought all the brassieres one size smaller so that they would be tight and accentuate the flesh of the bosom. The next stop was in the shoe store and they bought many pairs of sexy footwear. Mom asked her to select some sexy high heel sandals for outside wear but stick to rubber slippers for in-house wear. They both selected three pairs each of black, brown and golden sandals, with thin straps and high stiletto heels. Then mom just ordered two dozen rubber slippers of all types, thin bathroom ones, thick general purpose ones, thin strapped and wide strapped, flat heeled and high heeled and in many colors, mainly cream, white, blue and pink. When Neelima asked mom why so many were needed, she smiled and said that they might need to buy many more every week.
On return, Mom asked Neelima to go to her room and sleep. She advised her to use the cream on her anus every two hours. She also told her to take a sleeping pill and go to sleep and there was no need to get up before late afternoon. The boys had already returned and they were asleep in their rooms. Mom retired to her room, thinking of the night and her would be young husband and started creaming at the thought. She resolutely put her depraved dreams aside and went to sleep.
The family got up in the afternoon, had a brunch, bathed and got ready for the big occasion. While the boys dressed casually, the females busied themselves in elaborate makeup. Mom dyed her hair, her crotch, her armpit bush and even her brows in dark black and applied light skillful makeup on her face. She wore her one size smaller sheer black colored nylon bra, which helped in tightly reining in her ample bosom and made her look extremely sexy when she finished dressing. She looked ten years younger, like a woman in her forties and appeared to be Neelima's aunt or elder sister.
Neelima looked ravishing, her youthful good looks amplified by the beautiful hipster sari and the elbow length bride style choli, tied at the back with simple strings, leaving most of the alabaster back bare. She had put on a beige colored satin bra and panties, which she was sure, would drive Deepak crazy with desire. Both wore high stiletto heels, which made them walk like models with swaying hips. Mom looked at the bulge in the boy's trousers and asked Prasad and Deepak to lay the erect cocks across their stomach to hide the bulge.
They were now in a tearing hurry and left immediately for the court. The marriage was a very short ceremony, and very confusing for the lady-registrar who could not take her eyes off the couples. One couple looked of correct age but the older woman and the younger boy looked an odd couple and seemed to be getting married purely as a result of lust. In fact the boy looked too young to be of legal age for marriage. But she just ignored this fact and went ahead. As soon as they were announced to be man and wife, all four of them experienced a thrill of forbidden pleasure in their loins. Prasad thought that here he was now a licensed motherfucker and no one would guess. Mom was tickled pink at getting her favorite young son as a youthful horny husband. Neelima and Deepak were happy at getting handsome life partners, the joy enhanced by the intimate relationship they shared.
They all returned quickly to the new house, unable to restrain their passion. Mom asked that they look over the house before starting their wedding night. The house was big and beautiful with three bedrooms. One was a guest bedroom furnished like the others. The other two bedrooms were identical except for the size and were to be used by the family in its fun and frolics. Mom's was much bigger as it would also be used for the orgy. Each had a big double bed, enough for four persons. There was a sofa and two armchairs as well as two straight backed chairs. There were a number of stools and chaise lounges scattered around. There were enormous mirrors on all walls and on the ceiling. Mom explained that one of the mirrors between the two bedrooms had a small portion as see through and could be used to look into the other bedroom without being visible oneself. This, she explained laughingly, would make life spicier. The attached bathrooms were enormous, with expensive tubs, toilets, bidets and showers.
By the time they had returned to the living room, the two horny males had an enormous bulge in their pants, finding it difficult to walk. The two females' thighs were already wet. Mom ordered that the first act should take place quickly in the form of a quickie in the drawing room and would establish who was the dominant in each pair. The quickie would also establish the motto of the married life and hence should be chosen carefully. Also now onwards, every extreme vulgar language would be used to arouse oneself fully.
After the quickie, they could each go into their bedrooms and fuck their partners. This was also important, she said, to quickly take out the razor sharp edge of their lust which would make it impossible for the two dominant spouses, namely mom herself and Deepak, to properly do justice to the ravishment of Neelima and Prasad. She further said, laughing a little sadistically, that the two youngsters, would have to just bear with this, without coming unless ordered, and then pulled her son towards her and made him kneel down in front of her.
She lifted her sari and made him crawl inside it. She dropped the sari around him, hiding his body completely and stood with anticipation, her legs planted apart. From the movement within the dress, it was apparent that Prasad had slowly moved up between her legs and glued his lips to her cunt and was sucking it through the open crotch of the panties. Sucking and slurping sounds were heard and they could make out his head bobbing up and down below the sari. Mom's lips were drawn apart in an grimace of unbearable lust and she rose up and down on her toes, her leg muscles tight with her need and her hands holding his head tight below the rippling dress.
The sight was too much for Deepak who opened his zip and worked his cock free. As the hard quivering monster sprang free, he turned to Neelima and pushed her down on her knees. She opened her mouth wide obediently and he squeezed her cheeks hard to open them even more. He pushed the throbbing glans into her mouth and started masturbating the shaft with the other hand. He imprisoned her head with the other hand so that she did not break free and then pushed hard to force her to swallow the complete shaft. She whimpered as in spite of her own excitement, it was difficult to accommodate the eight inch monster but she had no choice and soon Deepak had buried it completely in her slim throat.
He was holding her face on his crotch in a vice like grip, her soft lips stretched wide around its base, her nose buried in his pubic hair. As she tried to relieve the tightly stuffed throat by a swallowing motion, he fucked her mouth lustily, rocking back and forth on his heels. Mom had also increased her tempo and was almost jumping up and down in her frenzy. They came simultaneously, Mom squealing softly and clamping her thighs suddenly around her son's head while Deepak grunted and ejaculated deep in Neelima's throat. They each held onto this moment of power, feeling their partners helplessly but eagerly drinking their body fluids. When both were drained, they slowly sat down, savoring the delicious feeling of release. They disengaged and smiled at each other while their partners slowly rose from the floor, wiping their lips, their throats still rippling with an instinctive swallowing action.
Mom had only one announcement to make for the general benefit of everybody, before the horny couples fell on each other. She called everybody round the two big trunks and asked them to see the treasure she had hoarded so painstakingly for this moment. She opened their lid with a flourish, and was pleased by her children's shocked reaction. They gasped at the site of lovely old slippers filling the trunks up to the brim. They were all shapes and sizes with the only common factors being that they were made of rubber, looked well worn but reasonably clean and smelled delicious with a mix of rubber and female body musk. Mom explained that they mostly belonged to her and Neelima. Her own went back a long time, more than thirty years when she was just twenty and the rubber slippers had just come on the market. Neelima's were from the time she was a teenager and represented a collection of about ten years. Neelima looked at Mom questioningly, surprised at seeing her old slippers preserved so well.
Mom said that she had deliberately kept Neelima unaware of it as she used to pretend to throw away the used slippers but was in fact carefully hiding them. She knew their sexual value and today the treasure was theirs, to do as they pleased. She explained that she had also stolen some belonging to many attractive women, mostly aunts and friends who had visited their house in the past. For the future she and Neelima planned to buy many more and wear them continuously so that the treasure was replenished continuously. Mom did not spell out explicitly how the slippers would be used and left it to their imagination. But she made one remark.
[b][i] Both Prasad and Deepak felt a secret thrill as they could not still understand why the treasure would need replenishment with new slippers and why it should get depleted at all, but deep within their loins, they immediately knew the answer and their cocks stirred in passion. Mom slipped off her new high heels and chose one old pair from the pile. She asked Neelima also to do the same. Then she asked Prasad to lift her and carry the bride into the bridal suite. As Prasad staggered away, with his mom-wife in his arms, he saw that Deepak had already lifted Neelima and disappeared into the other bedroom.[/i][/b]
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