Adultery How Prasad impregnates his sister and sister's daughter (Upd : Apr 19)

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I was shocked hearing that from the village girl Laya.. if the village girl can be this bold and experimental, being a city born girl and staying in hostel how much open and advanced I should be ? My mind started thinking about several stories of my hostel mates who would narrate many of their secret sex adventures .. mostly involving their brothers and some times fathers.. but never ever heard a girl narrating about her experience with her old grandpa.. here I am watching a young village girl shamelessly rubbing her pussy against the sleeping dick of Sambayya grandpa




To me Sambayya gramdpa is always a perfect male that my man should measure upto.. such is his spotless character. For the first time my eyes fell on his fully raised manhood, even though he is sleeping. It was becoming hard for me to take my eyes off his manhood.. its not the size or power of his erection that caught my attention.. it’s the sheer joy of being with this lund for so many years without ever getting any dirty thoughts.. sometimes in the sleep he might have hugged me from back and pierced his semi hard dick against my ass crack, but that’s not intentional and neither did I get any bad thoughts even though I felt happy being in his tight hug


  

Now I am seeing his other grand daughter Laya boldly got up and stood near his lund and started rubbing her pussy against his fully erect dick.. how can he pretend to sleep with such hard on and action ? Laya answered my doubt “Keerthi.. I love to play with grad pa dick like this once a month, that’s why I prepare a special junnu for him mixing some sleeping pills and small amount of Viagra… yes, Viagra.. I want my man to have stamina and make me happy.. I am not going to ride on him.. I would get maximum pleasure rubbing my sensitive parts of the pussy against his dick and in the process he would also enjoy and would think this is a dream and sometimes dry fuck me in sleep and ejaculate.. yes, he is a old man but still has enough juices for me.. Keerthi, I know you love grandpa more than me and I am not saying you should follow me but I am saying the love is not just listening to bedtime stories, its all about being happy and happiness at this age for me is to get my sensitive parts be tickled and in the process I get ejaculation.. it’s a win win situation.. since we are not making sex, there is no guilty feeling for me and regarding grandpa, I think he also enjoys it , otherwise you wont get erection and still be in sleep”

My mind went blank for a while..  this is a completely new thing for me.. in front of me, Laya was dry fucking grandpa so fast that I could hear some murmering from grandpa.. initially I couldn’t catch it properly.. slowly the words are becoming clear and the voice louder .. I was completely shocked hearing what he just said.. even though in dream..

“Keerthi beti.. phhhh.. fuckkkk me… yeah… like that… mmmmm.. ahhhh… feeling so great… ahmmmm…”

Laya was not shocked.. looks like she already knew this.. she is talking on my behalf

“gradpa.. come on.. make me your slave.. ahhhh… fuckkk… fast… your lund is so big….”

“Keerthi… yeahhhh… fuckkking so hot.. your pussy… this little pussy I want to eat… everyday.. for lunch.. dinner”

“sure grandpa.. let me get your juices on my pussy.. make my pussy wet with your juices.. then I will feed my pussy to you…fuckkk..fast”

I am completely shell shocked as they both are talking so erotically like lovers, my pussy started itching.. I am trying so hard to hide my feelings in front of Laya..

After another 5 min of dirty talk and wild dry fuck, gradpa released huge amount of his cum on her pussy and she wouldn’t get up quickly and still playing with his limp dick, she spread grandpa’s and her juices on her tender white pussy and she got up and sat on the face of grandpa nudging him to clean up her pussy

 

I am in complete shock… whatever they are doing looks to me like they are not doing it for the first time.. looks like it’s a monthly ritual for them.. for a moment I got angry on grandpa for being such a bad boy.. even in sleep, he should uphold his character but here he is shamelessly dry fucking her grand daughter.. never trust a dick.. however old it is… wait !! who is she fucking ? Laya ? no.. he is clearly uttering my name and fucking her, that means in his dreams he is fucking me ? now tell if he is still a bad boy ?

I laughed to myself and felt like doing the same thing that Laya did but couldn’t get enough courage to do so.. may be another day.. when no one is there..

That night, Laya extracted the juices from grandpa few more times and felt happy for him that atleast he is being kept happy..

Early in the morning Laya got up, got ready and left saying she needs to take care of her dad.. I know what that means

I hugged grandpa and slept.. even though hugging him is not the first time for me, this time I felt very happy.. this episode invoked the adventurous side of me.. after all I am young and this is the time for experiments I thought.

Around 9 AM , grandpa woke up with lot of difficulty complaining about body aches.. I laughed to myself .. at this age, a small dose of Viagra would take heavy toll on his body.. I gave him a good morning kiss and gave him hot cup of coffee

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Anu, that day I was so happy that I broke some of my rules.. that’s what caused the life changing events that day.. its not about grandpa , its about Suresh mama.. At about 4 PM, Laya came to my house and asked me to come to her mango garden to play with other girls. I believed her and also as told by her I went in short frock and floral shirt as that dress would be easy to play in the garden.

When I went there I was greeted by Laya, but I don’t see any other girl there.. I was little disappointed that we would miss the fun.. but I didn’t realize its her ploy to get me there and be with her dad!!

As she took me behind a big mango tree, I saw Suresh mama there sitting under the tree .. looks like it’s a preplanned event as he was having drinks and some snacks.. I was pissed off, because Laya told lies to bring me there.. I was about to leave in frustration, Laya held my hand and stopped “Keerthi.. I did call other girls also.. but they didn’t turn up.. if you want I will call them in front of you only”, she called one or two friends and they told due to some last minute issues they couldn’t come .. I was little bit satisfied.. but why did mama come here ?

Mama looked at me and said “Keerthi.. I didn’t know you girls have this plan.. trust me, its my habit to have drinks here every day.. I didn’t come here because you are coming.. you can sit and watch.. Keerthi, I am sorry , if I did anything that hurt you.. you came and slept in our house for few days.. whatever you saw there happened not because you came but we have been doing that since long.. now, don’t ask why.. every one has a story to tell for everything.. I want to talk frankly and be straightforward.. I love my daughter, I love being with her and she also loves me.. for us, being together is important and I know what that means.. “

I was taken back.. mama was talking so frankly.. I saw them making love.. there was no invitation for me to watch them what they did, but due to my curiosity I only watched them and in fact even drank mama’s juices from Laya’s mouth..

I was silent..

Laya took my hand and made me sit down .. Laya was between mama and me..

After a couple of minutes, mama again started..

“Keerthi.. I am not bragging myself but it’s a fact that many young girls like to be with me.. many of Laya’s friends would come here to have some drink with me and in the process I would flirt with them.. some girls would even tempt me to lift them to get some mangoes.. while their focus would be on the mangoes on the tree, my focus would be on eating their blossoming mangoes.. I like to rub their tits against my face and I would even play pranks with them and lift them all the way onto my shoulder while I feel and lick their panty.. Keerthi, don’t think I am a pervert.. those girls also like whatever I do to them”



I was speechless.. how can he so bold to narrate all his dirty things to me.. first of all doing such things is nasty.. on top of it , he is so shamelessly narrating them as if he has done some great thing..

As if that’s not enough, Laya took my hand and pressing it she told “dear.. such things are common here in the village.. many of my friends enjoy playing with dad.. he is so nice to them, he buys them some expensive gifts and they don’t mine being touched, groped and some even being pinched and kissed.. some would have drinks and that would give them enough kick to do kinky stuff with dad.. we all would play hide and seek in this garden , while many of my friends would offer to sit on dad’s lap and being hugged and crushed.. these things would make dad so hot that night he wont make me sleep at all.. Keerthi, I am not saying these are all proud things to boast about but I would say you would be missing something in the life if you don’t adventure at this age..”

I was being brainwashed by both the father, daughter..

Final nail in the coffin… mama opened his phone and showed a picture.. I was shocked and frightened !!!

The picture and video is about me hugging grandpa with my half pussy visible while grandpa was sleeping !!!

I was such a shameless creep that I tried few things that Laya did to grandpa in the night.. after she left early in the morning I was heated up and lost my mind and shamelessly removed my panty and started rubbing grandpa’s semi erect dick.. looks like mama trapped me do this and took the picture from the window ?

“Keerthi darling, I will never make this picture public.. you like grandpa, nothing wrong.. similarly Laya likes me and also her friends.. every one has a story to tell on why they did what they did.. I in fact appreciate you for having the courage to do such things.. having love is not enough.. need to have courage also to express that love.. in your own way.. my daughter’s friends express their love on me by being playful with me, having drinks with me, playing pranks on me.. I like to be cheated by a young girl.. uncle, can you run faster than me ? when a young girl throws this challenge to me I would take that challenge and run with her and purposefully would lose, making their ego satisfied, and then I would lift them, hug them and kiss them for defeating me.. 

Keerthi, these little things give me kick.. so much.. that I would fuck this little pussy in front of her mom.. yes, in front of her mom.. she cant open her mouth as I caught her cheating on me with your dad.. yes, your dad and my wife are siblings and they are caught fucking.. Keerthi, I didn’t want to tell all these things to you but a time has come now that you should know the truth”

I was shocked and couldn’t believe dad did such things ? mama even showed me the pic of dad fucking aunty.. I was about to cry.. so much frustrated I was.. I thought this is the lowest point in my life.. that’s when Laya consoled me and further damaged my thought process

“Keerthi, don’t worry.. nobody is perfect in this world.. when dad showed me that picture of your dad fucking my mom, my blood boiled.. I was so much shell-shocked it took me a while to become normal.. that’s when dad helped me come out of my depression.. he would hug, he would kiss, he would cuddle with me.. so much, it made me normal person.. he told only one thing.. mom being an adult has a choice to do whatever she wants.. we also have similar freedom and we don’t need to do it as a revenge on mom.. if we really love each other, lets do it.. Keerthi, every growing girl needs a loving dad.. thank god I have one.. don’t worry about your dad.. you will be fine soon.. have this drink and forget the bitter truth”

Staying in hostel and not drinking don’t go together.. I gulped the first round in frustration.. I was seeing a new world.. with what I did to grandpa in the morning and now hearing all these things made me bold and adventurous .. the drinks helped me a lot..

Seeing that I got mellowed down and my anger gone, Laya also drank few rounds.. it was about to rain, the chilled weather and the effect of drinks making me crazy..

Laya got up and stretching her body backwards, she lifted her hands back and adjusting her hair she made sure her tits popped out of her thin fabric of the top.. she has nice pair of boobs that every girl would be proud of.. the way she was looking erotically at mama and suggesting some thing, I guessed something is going to happen soon..  

Mama also got up and I can see the tent in his lungi, he also stretched himself and came near to Laya and winked.. soon both of them started going to a corner of the garden.. I was curious, where they are going suddenly.. I followed them.. its  a big garden, they went behind a big tree, I was lurking behind the tree and watching what they are doing.. mama was checking a plant, so is Laya.. after a while, Laya picked some dry flowers and smelt.. she gave to mama, he crushed them in his hands and rolled them into a tobacco leaf.. Laya picked some more and mama made few more rolls.. I didn’t know what they are and why they are doing it.. making sure, they don’t see me I came back and sat near my original position

Soon I suspected some foul play.. what are those rolls for ? she didn’t want to raise that topic, if her suspicion is true, she will know soon… the suspense added more thrill to the adventurous evening.. so many things are happening that day I stopped thinking and decided to go with the flow.. things are happening too fast to even think and decide..

They came back and sat in their position.. they were silent for a while.. it was becoming dark and windy.. the weather before rain is so romantic we didn’t want to leave.. Laya switched on the light.. now in the open place, under a big mango tree with windy, chilled weather and hot and flirting conversation we all got heated up..



I saw a girl coming towards us.. she looked like a new girl to this village, I never saw her.. she looked short and lean.. she is so small, her dressing made her look even younger.. with a short pony tail and a sleeveless frock upto knees and jasmine flowers in her hair she looked like a sweet village cute girl who is so shy that I can her blushing looking at mama and also the way she is walking with her head down she really looked too young and shy.  

As she came near to us, I could see glow in mama’s face seeing her and Laya got up inviting that new girl.. She saw me and blushed and smiled.. Laya took her and made her sit next to mama.. she was so timid and shy looking at me.. I smiled back and introduced myself.. she told her name as Ananya..

Mama lifted her and made her sit in his lap and hugging her and adjusting her hair, he said “sweety, you are looking so cute today.. why the delay dear.. you were supposed to come by 4, what happened dear ?”, the way he is talking to her and caressing her slender thighs, I get a feeling she must be one of those girls that are attracted to mama and want to be with him..

She is so small that when she laid on mama’s lap, he can hold all of her like a baby and play with her.. looking into mama’s eyes,  blinking she said “uncle.. I had to wait for papa to leave.. he is going out of station.. after he left , I took mom’s permission and got ready and came here.. anyway, I convinced mom that I will stay the entire night in Laya’s house.. now we have so much time uncle”

I was watching them with curiosity and observing the mindset of mama towards the young girls.. I have already seen how much his daughter is addicted to his dick, now its no surprise this shy looking girl came and boldly laid on mama’s lap.. he has some charm that these girls are impressed with..



After some chitchat and caressing.. he told “Ananya, you are looking too small.. you should eat well and look like Laya or Keerthi.. look at both of them how big they are with such lovely mangoes.. you don’t even have lemons.. anyway, don’t worry.. lemons will become oranges soon and then mangoes.. I love your tits dear”, the way he is talking so boldly taking our reference and commenting on her small perky tits that can be easily seen from her thin frock.. I couldn’t believe her mom allowed her to wear such thin frock that too without any bra inside.. she must have attracted the attention of many boys and men on the way..

She got up with an angry look that didn’t suit her innocent face, she complained “uncle, you always downplay me and always praise your daughter.. I may be small but I am also of same age as your daughter.. she might be taking some steroids to look like that.. but I am proud of myself and my body.. “

I really liked the way she is thinking of herself.. everyone is different.. Laya for sure looks bloated with those extra large boobs which seem to be the result of some steroids than natural growth..



Uncle also got up and he lifted her up on him and kissing her cheeks he said “sorry dear.. I didn’t mean to belittle your beauty.. I love your cute smile, I love your tender lips, I love your innocent face and attractive eyes, I love your cute, shy looks.. I like to play with you like I am of your age dear.. you are so patient and good mannered, you enjoy being with this old uncle while many girls like boys.. you are such a sweet girl I would love to be with all night.. I am glad you took permission from your mom to stay all night.. I like your intelligence and the way you take risk to be with me dear.. I will make you happy the way you have never experienced”, the way mama is telling that girl I felt happy for that girl.. I don’t know any thing about that girl but I like her innocence and I am curious to see what mama would do to her

She twisted his moustache and blinked and said “uncle.. I also like you as you are so sweet.. talk nicely with me.. play like a kid with me.. tolerate my tantrums and mood swings.. I feel safe and happy with you.. you know how to make me happy uncle.. you are my sweet uncle.. that I wanted to have as my dad.. anyway Laya is lucky to have you as her dad and be with you all night making you happy… uncle, your energy, power and  strength sometimes scare me but then I like to be crushed under.. I like to have sweet pains with you.. I like to be reminded I am a tiny girl that needs company of a caring, loving , matured man like you.. uncle, lift me up and throw me in the air and catch me.. I get a high whenever you do such things.. jumping in the air and feeling like catching the sky and then dropping onto your strong arms .. such a good feeling..”



Laya looked at me and told “Keerthi.. look at my friend.. she is such a shy innocent girl.. never allow any boy to touch her but she feels safe and happy with my dad.. Keerthi, this is the life.. being with someone you like.. surrendering  yourself to that person to get extreme high pleasure knowing very well what you  want.. you are a grown up girl and should know all these things by now.. I am not trying to convince you but see how good dad is ..”

One thing is clear.. I am being influenced by them every minute.. my mind is completely in their grip and I was just a spectator watching the erotic incidents.. one after another..