Incest The Insatiable Ones - Leverage sex to grow business, with full family involvement

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Part Seventeen: Arjun's Parents Discover and Parents Join the Circle

One week after Meera and Rajesh had discovered their daughter's lifestyle, Arjun received an unexpected phone call from his mother.

"Beta, your father and I are coming to Mumbai tomorrow," Parvati Sharma said, her voice carrying an unusual tension. "We need to talk to you about something important."

Arjun's stomach tightened. Do they know? he thought. Has someone told them?

"Of course, Maa," he said calmly. "Come for lunch. We'll be here."

The next afternoon, Parvati and Ramesh Sharma arrived at the penthouse. Parvati was a stunning woman in her late forties—tall and elegant, with long dark hair streaked with silver, sharp cheekbones, and a figure that had remained remarkably fit. She wore a silk saree that hugged her curves, showing off her full breasts and narrow waist.

Ramesh was in his early fifties, a successful businessman with salt-and-pepper hair, a strong jaw, and an athletic build maintained through regular gym sessions. He carried himself with confidence and authority.

They sat in the living room, the atmosphere tense. Priya served tea, her hands slightly trembling.

"So," Ramesh began, his voice measured. "We received an interesting phone call last week. From Rajesh Kapoor."

Arjun and Priya exchanged glances. Priya's father told them, Arjun thought.

"He told us about... about what you're all doing," Parvati continued, her voice shaking slightly. "About the lifestyle. About the... the incest. About everything."

There was a long silence.

"And?" Arjun asked finally.

"And we were shocked," Ramesh said. "Horrified, actually. Our son, engaging in... in group sex. With his sister. With his wife's brother. It's..."

"Wrong?" Priya offered quietly.

"That's what we thought at first," Parvati said. "But Rajesh explained it differently. He said everyone is consenting. That you're all adults. That you've built a successful business around it. That you're all... happy."

"We are," Arjun confirmed. "Very happy."

Ramesh leaned forward. "He also said something else. He said that he and Meera have joined you. That they've participated in... in your activities."

"They have," Priya said. "Last weekend, actually. And they loved it."

Parvati's face flushed. "He described it to us. In detail. What they did. What they saw. And I have to admit..." She trailed off, unable to finish.

"You were aroused," Arjun said gently.

"Yes," Parvati admitted, her voice barely a whisper. "I was. We both were."

Ramesh nodded. "We've been married for twenty-eight years. Our sex life has become... routine. Predictable. But hearing about what you're all doing, about the freedom, the pleasure, the lack of shame... it awakened something in us."

"So you want to join?" Priya asked.

"We want to understand," Parvati said. "We want to see for ourselves. And if it feels right... then yes. We want to join."

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That evening, all four parents gathered at the penthouse along with the younger generation. The atmosphere was electric with anticipation and nervousness.

Meera and Parvati sat together on one couch, both dressed in elegant sarees that showed off their mature beauty. Meera was in her mid-fifties, with a voluptuous figure—large breasts, wide hips, thick thighs. Parvati was slightly younger and more slender, but equally stunning.

Rajesh and Ramesh sat on another couch, both men clearly aroused despite their attempts to appear calm.

"So," Arjun said, standing in the centre of the room. "We're all here because you want to understand our lifestyle. The best way to do that is to experience it."

"How do we start?" Ramesh asked, his voice slightly hoarse.

"However feels natural," Priya said, moving to stand beside her husband. "There are no rules, no pressure. Just pleasure."

She reached up and began unbuttoning Arjun's shirt, her movements slow and deliberate. Arjun's hands moved to her waist, pulling her close.

The parents watched, transfixed, as Priya removed Arjun's shirt, revealing his muscular chest. Then she dropped to her knees and began unbuckling his belt.

She's going to suck his cock, Meera thought, her pussy already getting wet. Right here, in front of everyone.

Priya pulled down Arjun's trousers and boxers, and his cock sprang free—about eight inches, thick, already hard. She wrapped her hand around it and began stroking slowly.

"Watch," Priya said to the parents. "This is how we express our desire without shame."

She leaned forward and took Arjun's cock into her mouth, her lips stretching around his girth. Arjun groaned, his hands moving to her hair.

Beside them, Asha and Ajay had begun undressing each other. Asha's enormous breasts spilled free as Ajay removed her blouse, and he immediately leaned down to suck her nipples.

My daughter is sucking her husband's cock, Rajesh thought, his own cock hardening in his trousers. And my son is sucking his wife's tits. And I'm watching. And I'm so fucking turned on.

Rohan and Neha joined in, kissing passionately, their hands exploring each other's bodies. Within minutes, all six of the younger generation were naked, their bodies intertwined.

"Come join us," Priya said, pulling back from Arjun's cock. "Don't just watch. Participate."

Meera stood first, her hands trembling as she began removing her saree. Rajesh moved to help her, his hands shaking with anticipation.

I'm about to have sex in front of my children, Meera thought as her saree fell away. And I want it. I want it so badly.

She stood in just her blouse and petticoat, her voluptuous body on display. Her breasts were enormous—probably DD cups—straining against the fabric of her blouse.

Parvati stood next, and Ramesh helped her undress. Her body was more slender than Meera's but equally beautiful—firm breasts, a flat stomach, toned legs.

I'm about to have sex with my son watching, Parvati thought, her arousal building. And maybe... maybe with my son. The thought should horrify me. But it doesn't.

Soon all four parents were naked, standing nervously in the centre of the room.

"You're both beautiful," Priya said to the mothers. "Don't be shy. Embrace your bodies, your desires."

She moved to Meera and kissed her gently on the lips. Meera gasped, surprised, but then responded, her tongue tentatively meeting Priya's.

I'm kissing my daughter, Meera thought as arousal flooded through her. And it feels so good.

Priya's hands moved to Meera's enormous breasts, squeezing gently. Meera moaned into her mouth, her body responding intensely.

Meanwhile, Asha had moved to Parvati, kissing her with more aggression. Parvati responded eagerly, her hands moving to Asha's breasts, kneading the soft flesh.

I'm kissing my daughter, Parvati thought, her pussy getting wet. Touching her breasts. And I love it.

The men watched, their cocks all hard now. Arjun moved to his mother, his eyes traveling over her naked body.

"Maa," he said softly. "You're beautiful."

"Beta," Parvati breathed, her eyes on his hard cock. "This is so wrong."

"Does it feel wrong?" Arjun asked, moving closer.

"No," Parvati admitted. "It feels... exciting."

Arjun reached out and cupped her breast, squeezing gently. Parvati gasped, her nipple hardening under his touch.

My son is touching my breast, she thought, her arousal spiking. And I want more.

Across the room, Ajay had moved to Meera. "Mom," he said, his voice thick with desire. "Can I touch you?"

"Yes," Meera breathed, spreading her legs slightly.

Ajay's hand moved between her thighs, his fingers finding her pussy already wet. He began circling her clit, and Meera moaned loudly.

Ajay is fingering me, Meera thought, her hips moving against his hand. My son. And it feels incredible.

Rajesh watched his wife being pleasured by his son, and he felt intense arousal. His cock was rock hard, leaking precum.

My wife is being fingered by our son, he thought, stroking himself. And I love watching it.

Ramesh was equally aroused, watching his wife with their son. "Parvati," he said, his voice strained. "Are you okay with this?"

"Yes," Parvati moaned as Arjun's fingers joined his hand on her breast, both now kneading her flesh. "I want this. I want all of this."

Priya moved to the centre of the room. "Let's move to the bedroom," she suggested. "More space, more comfort."

They all moved to the master bedroom, which had been prepared with fresh sheets and soft lighting. The enormous bed could easily accommodate all ten of them.

Meera lay back on the bed, spreading her legs, her pussy glistening with arousal. Ajay positioned himself between her thighs and slowly pushed his cock inside her.

I'm fucking our mother, Ajay thought as he entered her. She's so tight, so wet. This is incredible.

"Oh fuck," Meera moaned as his thick cock filled her. "You're so big. So deep."

Ajay began moving, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy, his hands on her enormous breasts, squeezing and kneading.

I'm being fucked by my son, Meera thought as pleasure built inside her. And my husband is watching. And I love it.

Beside them, Parvati had dropped to her knees in front of Arjun. She wrapped her hand around his cock, marvelling at its size and hardness.

I'm about to suck my son's cock, she thought, her heart racing. This is the ultimate taboo. And I want it so badly.

She leaned forward and took him into her mouth, her lips stretching around his girth. Arjun groaned loudly, his hands moving to her hair.

"Fuck, Maa," he breathed. "Your mouth feels so good."

My mother is sucking my cock, Arjun thought, watching her head bob up and down. And it's the hottest thing ever.

Parvati sucked him eagerly, her tongue swirling around the head, her hand stroking the base. She took him deeper, relaxing her throat, until his cock was buried in her mouth.

Ramesh watched his wife suck their son's cock, and his own arousal reached new heights. Priya noticed and moved to him, her hand wrapping around his hard cock.

"Let me take care of you," she said with a seductive smile.

She dropped to her knees and took him into her mouth, sucking with expert skill. Ramesh groaned, his hands moving to her hair.

My daughter-in-law is sucking my cock, he thought, pleasure flooding through him. While my wife sucks our son's cock. This is insane.

Meanwhile, Rajesh had moved to Asha, who was on her hands and knees on the bed. He positioned himself behind her and thrust inside her pussy in one smooth motion.

"Oh fuck yes," Asha moaned as his cock filled her. "Fuck me hard, Sasurji."

I'm fucking my daughter-in-law, Rajesh thought as he pounded into her. And she's calling me Sasurji while I do it. This is so dirty.

Rohan was fucking Neha beside them, his cock driving deep into her pussy. Neha's moans mixed with Asha's, creating a symphony of pleasure.

After several minutes, they began switching partners. Arjun moved to Meera, positioning himself between her thighs.

"Is this okay?" he asked, his cock at her entrance.

"Yes," Meera gasped. "I want you inside me."

Arjun thrust forward, burying his cock deep inside his mother-in-law's pussy. Meera screamed with pleasure, her body responding intensely.

I'm fucking my mother-in-law, Arjun thought as he moved inside her. And she feels incredible.

Parvati had moved to Ajay, who was lying on his back. She straddled him, positioning his cock at her entrance, then slowly lowered herself onto it.

"Oh god," she moaned as his thick cock filled her. "You're so big."

I'm fucking my mother-in-law, Ajay thought, watching her ride him. And she's so beautiful, so sexy.

Parvati began moving, her hips rolling, her breasts bouncing with each movement. Ajay's hands moved to her breasts, squeezing and kneading.

Ramesh had moved to fuck his daughter Asha, and Rajesh to Neha. The room was filled with moans, gasps, the wet sounds of sex, the slapping of flesh against flesh.

They continued like this for over an hour, switching partners multiple times, everyone fucking everyone else. The parents were completely immersed in the pleasure, all inhibitions gone.

Finally, the men were all close to cumming.

"Where do you want it?" Arjun asked Meera, his thrusts becoming erratic.

"Inside me," Meera gasped. "Fill my pussy with your cum."

Arjun thrust deep and came hard, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself inside his mother-in-law. Meera screamed, her own orgasm hitting, her pussy clenching around his cock.

He's cumming inside me, Meera thought as pleasure crashed through her. My son-in-law is filling my pussy with his seed. And it feels perfect.

Ajay came inside Parvati, his cum flooding her pussy. Parvati moaned loudly, her body shaking with her orgasm.

I'm being filled with cum, Parvati thought, her pleasure intense. By my son-in-law. And I love it.

Ramesh came inside his daughter Asha, and Rajesh inside Neha. Rohan came inside Priya.

When they finally finished, all ten of them collapsed on the bed, exhausted and satisfied.

"That was..." Parvati began, unable to find words.

"Incredible," Meera completed. "Absolutely incredible."

"So you're joining us?" Priya asked with a smile.

"Yes," both mothers said in unison.

The family had expanded. And the possibilities were endless.