Incest My Mom and the Politician (COMPLETED)- By Novelist Casanova

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As we entered the temple, I noticed my mom was totally jealous of our neighbours building houses and kept telling me that we have to build our house at any cost and kept on telling me.  She was obsessed with building the house.  That’s when in the temple she met her friend Shilpa, and they were talking to each other for a long time sitting at the Temple pillar.

“Sumathi, you have to meet Anand, he is the only man who can help you now,” as Shilpa Aunty said, “how can I meet him, Shilpa, I slapped him hard the last time,” my mom said.  The Anand, they were talking about it nothing but our Area Market Rowdy, he loves slapping ass of our area women every time they went to the Market and since he had Cops Support and paying Cops enough Hafta, the Cops were on his side, giving me enough courage to feel up our area women.  


Out of all our area women, my mom was his favorite and knowing that she was a widow, and I was young and won’t be able to fight back, he used to take full advantage of my mom.  Every time my mom went to the Makert, he used to hug my mom and carry her inside a Godwan and enjoy kissing my mom’s lips nicely.  Everytime my mom protested, he used to slap her hard and scare the shit out of her and make her kiss him back.  After the kissing my mom’s lips, he used to remove my mom’s saree, and make her remove her blouse and petticoat, and if my mom protested, he used to slap her on her cheeks hard and my mom used to cry and removing her blouse and petticoat and stand only in her Bra and Panties for him.


The problem with him was every time he saw my mom only in her Bra and Panties, he used to get too excited and horny, as my mom was too hot to handle for him.  Every time he used to hug my mom only in her Bra and Panties, while kissing her all over her face and lips, he used too excited and the while he cock used to rub all over my mom’s thighs while kissing her all over her face, he used to get too excited and he was about to fuck my mom, someone or the other would come and take him along with him for an important work.  After he used to leave, my mom used to pick up her petticoat and blouse and wear it and wear her saree and get out of that place.


As the women for our area go to the Market only after making sure Rowdy Anand was not in the Market, his gang members began following his footsteps and began feeling up our area women's bodies in the Market nicely.  Some of the gang members were so horny that they used to carry our area women and enjoying fucking them inside the Godown.  Boys of my age used to enjoy watching our area women getting fucked nicely inside the godown, through the roof top of the Godown.  Some of our area women who went to the Station to coPoliticianlain to the Cops, they got fucked by the Cops nicely.  One of those women who got fucked by the cops nicely was my dad’s sister Kasiamma.


My Aunty Kasiamma was fair skinned, hot and sexy, the wife of my Uncle Chellappan.  Last time when she went to the market, the gang members carried her inside the Godown.  When she began yelling at them and calling them cowards thinking that they would let her go, they removed her saree, her blouse, her petticoat, and even removed her bra and panties and thoroughly enjoyed fucking the hell out of her pussy one after the other, and there was this one particular gang member who always had an eye on her and he actually made love to her passionately like she was his wife, shockingly with him she cooperated nicely.  While she was on top of her and enjoying himself making love to her pussy, kissing his lips back and he came inside her pussy.  But when the next gang member came to fuck her, he spat on her insulted and slapped her and fucked her like a whore and came inside her pussy and spat on her and got, and that’s when he ego got hurt.


Quietly my Aunt Kasiamma woke up and wore her Panties first, and then wore her Bra, and then wore her Petticoat, and then she wore her Blouse, and finally she wore her saree, and adjusted her hair and began leaving.  As she saw me outside, she took me along with her to the station.  At the station, the moment the constables saw her they all started having a boner in their pants, and when she went straight to the Inspector, she was in tears crying and telling the inspector how she got banged by Rowdy Anand’s gang members inside the godown in the Market.  The inspector was watching her narrate her horror, began having a huge boner in his pants and spoke to her softly and gave her a water bottle and asked her to go to the Toilet backside and wash her pussy clean and come, and she took the bottle and went to the Toilet.


As she went to wash her pussy, the inspector noticed me standing casually, he sat on the edge of the table, “kid, did you watch your Aunt Kasiamma getting fucked?” he said.  “Yes, uncle,” as I said, from my casualness he somehow found out that I did not try to save her, and immediately when he asked, “did you enjoy watching?” I froze for a moment.  “Just tell me.  I have crossed your aged and I have watching bitches like your Aunt getting fucked and I loved watching it.  Did you enjoy watching your Aunty Kasiamma getting fucked?,” as he asked, “yes, Uncle,” I said.  “Good,” he said and smiled at me.


As soon as my Aunty Kasiamma came inside, “did you wash your pussy clean?” as he asked my aunt, “yes, Sir,” my aunt said.  “Good,” as he said and got up from the edge of the table, he held my aunt Kasiamma’s face, “Sir!” my aunty exclaimed as she was scared.  “If you really want me to take action against those Rowdies, you must let me have some action,” as the Inspector said and began kissing my Aunty’s lips passionately, “no, Sir.. please I am married, Sir… please ,” she began to protest, but he did not listen to her, and began enjoying himself kissing my aunty’s lips and at the same time squeezing my aunty’s ass cheeks over her Saree.


When she tried to push him and run away from the station, the Inspector called the constables to catch her and one of the constables ran and caught her before she left the gate, and dragged her inside her to the Inspector’s room and pushed her hard and she fell on the Inspector’s feet.  The inspector, who was soft spoken all this while, began grabbing my aunty by her hair and began pulling her up, “Sir…. sir… sir… sir..” as my aunty screamed in pain and stood up.  “Bitch I wanted to make love to you with love and gentleness, but you took advantage of my leniency and tried to escape from me?  How dare you,” as he exclaimed and picked up a Latti, she began to get scared and terrified.  As he raised the Latti to beat her, my aunty out of fear ran into his arms and wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tight, “please Sir, don’t beat me, fuck me all your want,” she exclaimed out of fear and began crying.

“Then take your Saree off, Bitch,” as the Inspector said in a commanding tone, my Aunty broke the hug and began removing her Red Saree.  As she stood only in her Red Blouse and Red Petticoat, her deep navel visible, “who will remove the rest? Your father will?” as he exclaimed and raised his latti, “Sir.. Sir… Sir.. Sir..,” my Aunty begged him not to beat her and began removing her Red Blouse and began revealing her white Bra and removed her Red blouse off her completely and began placing it over her Red Saree, and began removing her Red Petticoat.  As my aunty was removing her red Petticoat’s white nada which she had tight tied, her Brown Panties were visible through the gap.