Adultery Hot Family Secrets (Updated : Sep 15)

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Now, let’s see what happened on that Shravana Friday.

Despite staying up all night, Arvind woke up early. He remembered his wife’s words—Aparna from across the street had asked for Akki to be sent over for a puja at their house—so he went into the bedroom to get Akki ready.



Upon entering, he saw Akki sleeping so peacefully that he didn't have the heart to wake her. Her face looked so serene—innocent, beautiful, and cute. Wondering why his darling little girl had to face such hardships, he sat on the edge of the bed with a sad expression, gazing at her. It was amazing to see the contrast: the Akki who had been mischievous and kept him awake all night versus this Akki, sleeping soundly as if she hadn't a care in the world—they seemed like two completely different people.

Along with her beauty, there was a touch of mischief; courage had replaced the shyness she once held, and cleverness had taken the place of her earlier timidity. There was finally some relief from the hardships she had endured. As the doctor had advised, any action had to be taken with her consent; the necessary enzymes needed to be produced within her system. For that to happen, she had to trust him—she needed to believe that he would cause her no harm. One might wonder why a father would ever harm his own child, but circumstances were different now; some men did terrible things under the influence of alcohol. That was why he had to proceed with this treatment very carefully, making his moves slowly and deliberately.



Just then, Akki woke up... and right beside her... He looked at Akki, who was sitting there gazing intently at him; noticing a hint of sadness on her face, he removed the blanket. She stretched out her arms, looking at him as if asking to be picked up. As the blanket fell away, revealing only her pink panties, he caught a glimpse of her breasts through her thin nightgown; he sighed for a moment, wondering when they would fully blossom into womanhood.

He picked Akki up and showered her with kisses. She clung to him, wrapping her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. Rubbing her nose against his—as he stared intently at her—she asked, "What is it, Dad? You're looking at me in such a new way... as if you've never seen me before." Arvind caressed her lips with his fingers and said, "Akki, you look so adorable today. You haven't even bathed yet, but once you're ready, you'll be the highlight of the *Sravana Shukravaram* puja."

Akki leaned forward, gazing into his eyes with a dreamy, half-lidded look. Her lips quivered and her body trembled as she recalled the pleasure he had given her the previous night; her hopeful gaze suggested she wanted that same intimacy again. Arvind felt a surge of desire; her lips looked so inviting—tantalizing him as if offering a taste of nectar—and he planted a gentle kiss upon them. She leapt onto him...

Clinging to him tightly, like a lizard. She firmly grasped her father's lips, locking them with her own in a passionate kiss. Even though she hadn't brushed her teeth yet, she wanted him to taste her saliva; she pressed her mouth against his, kissing deeply, and trapped his lower lip between hers, biting it gently. He, too, was nibbling at her lips—lips as delicate as rose petals, so tender they seemed ready to bruise at a touch. As he licked her small mouth and engaged in a playful battle of tongues...

It felt like paradise for both of them; for another two minutes, they continued to kiss, nibbling, licking, and sucking on each other's lips.

Just then, their son Abhi returned from outside. Seeing his father holding and kissing his little sister, Abhi started to turn away, but Arvind stopped him and gestured for him to come closer. Happily, the boy walked over and stood by his father—he was so short that he only reached his father's waist. While still kissing his daughter, Arvind took his son's hand and rubbed it against his *lungi*. Abhi’s hand brushed against the long, heavy member dangling between his father's thighs; Arvind deliberately pulled his *lungi* aside, revealing the semi-erect member to the boy. Abhi’s eyes widened in sheer shock.



It looked like a dark, thick iron rod—like a sturdy acacia log—that seemed hot enough to burn at a touch. Dark, dense pubic hair was matted around it, and the testicles were as large as potatoes... It wasn't clearly visible in the light... but now... in broad daylight, Dad's cock is so clearly visible.

After ten minutes of planting eager, sloppy kisses, Akki noticed her brother approaching and saw Dad’s lungi being pulled aside. As she slid down from Dad’s hip, a strong scent wafted toward her face; the moment Dad’s long cock brushed against her, she felt a surge of heat deep within. Once her feet touched the ground, she stared wide-eyed at Dad’s massive member. As both she and her brother stood there, gazing in astonishment, Arvind let them look for another moment before affectionately stroking their heads and pulling them close between his thighs.

They were stunned by Dad’s actions. With trembling hands, Abhi touched the head of Dad’s cock—it was searingly hot. Even a full grip couldn't encompass it; it was incredibly thick. Akki also grasped the middle of Dad’s cock with both hands and looked up into his eyes. Whenever Akki looked at him like that, Arvind felt an electric jolt run through his entire body—there was a certain magic in her eyes. Affectionately caressing her cheeks, he said:

"Kids, you’ve seen it now... this is Dad’s cock. Are you wondering why it’s so thick? It grew this big because I work out at the gym. Abhi, you should hit the gym every day too... in a few years, yours will get really big as well. Okay?" When they asked, "Dad... can we kiss it just once?" while staring intently at his cock, Arvind smiled and said, "It's up to you, kids... I don't mind if you want to play with my cock... do whatever you like, whenever you like... you have that freedom. But we don't have much time right now; I need to bathe your little sister and get her ready... so, just a quick kiss."

They jumped with excitement; one kissed from one side and the other from the opposite side, licking it with their tongues and trying to fit as much of it as they could into their mouths—though not even the head of the cock could actually fit into their tiny mouths. Holding and playing with the dangling parts, they exchanged knowing glances and suppressed giggles while playing with their dad's cock, stopping exactly after a minute.

Their playful antics caused the cock to become fully erect—something they noticed immediately.

"Alright, Akki... let's go to the bathroom."

"Dad... is it just for my little sister? Won't you bathe me too?"

"Hey... she's the one going to the puja."

"Akka invited me too."

"You're a boy... what will you do there?"

"I don't know... Akka asked me to come... I have to hand out *prasadam* to the people who arrive... I even went out just now to do a task she assigned."

"Alright then, come along... I'll bathe both of you together."

They jumped with joy and headed into the bathroom.

In moments, all three of them stripped off their clothes.



As Akki turned away shyly, Abhi—wanting to tease her—turned that way too... As he turned to look at his sister, she covered her breasts with her hands and said, "Dad... tell him to leave... he's a disturbance." Arvind laughed and said, "Akki... last night you were happily munching on his 'jaggery' [penis], and now you're acting shy? It's alright... I'm your brother, after all. Hey Abhi, come here," and he pulled Abhi closer.

After pouring a mug or two of water over her, her shyness vanished, and she sat on the stool while Arvind scrubbed her head with *nalugu* (traditional herbal paste). Meanwhile, Abhi was also rubbing the paste on himself. Arvind laughed and said, "Hey, men aren't supposed to use *nalugu*... wait a minute... I'll do yours after I finish with your sister." He finished washing Akki's hair and told her to stand up.

As she turned to face her father, her cute private parts were exposed to both of them. Noticing Abhi getting an erection, Arvind said, "Abhi... remember one thing... if you want to touch your sister, do it only in front of me or Mom... never touch her when we aren't around. Okay?" Abhi nodded in agreement. As Arvind kept them engaged in conversation while bathing them together, their shyness completely disappeared.

He asked Akki to place her leg on the stool and scrubbed her thigh with soap; feeling dizzy, Akki grabbed her brother's shoulder for support. With his other hand, Arvind soaped Abhi's 'jaggery,' while his right hand washed his daughter's thigh... He holds his son with his left hand, scrubs both of them thoroughly, and washes them with water—they feel like they are in heaven.

"Akki... once Mom gets back, get this neatly trimmed here... it shouldn't be like this... it can lead to infections," he says, and she shyly agrees.

Finally—as a finishing touch—he removes the stool, kneels down, lifts Abhi’s leg onto his shoulder, and reaches one hand between the boy's thighs to grip his buttocks; Abhi shifts forward to adjust, bringing his cock right against his father's face.

He pulls Akki in on the other side as well; her exposed pussy brushes against his cheek. Both of them rest their hands on their father's head, holding onto each other for support. As they move closer and their faces align, they lock eyes with one another, waiting in eager anticipation of what their father is about to do.

Arvind first turns his head toward his son and touches the tip of his tongue to the boy's cock; Abhi jerks as if hit by a thousand-volt electric shock. That sudden movement causes his lips to brush against his sister's. Arvind then takes Abhi’s cock fully into his mouth and begins to suck. As his little cock finds comfort in his father's mouth, the heat of his sister's kisses stirs a surge of excitement within him. He knows that rush will last only a moment—but that moment is enough; it feels like heaven.

As Arvind sucks vigorously—making wet, smacking sounds and applying pressure with his tongue—the boy's cock begins to grow. Stretching from two inches to four, the hardening cock thrusts rhythmically against his father's mouth, while Arvind holds him by the buttocks... If he pulled a little further, his cock would melt away in her mouth; Abhi was moaning louder, on the verge of climaxing any moment. It would have been fine to just cum in her mouth, but Akki was craving his juices. Just as he was about to release, he quickly pulled his head back and, using the hand resting on her buttocks, guided his cock forward. Positioning it right in front of her pussy, he ejaculated—a hot, spurting stream landing directly on his sister's pussy.

Akki hadn't expected this—feeling the warm semen hit her pussy walls, and then immediately feeling her father’s tongue lapping up the son's fluids from her flower. She shuddered as if struck by an electric shock; her father then hoisted his son onto his shoulder and told him to put his cock in her mouth. Abhi climbed onto his father and offered the wet head of his cock to his sister; she sucked it eagerly, slurping up the remaining drops of semen while rubbing her pussy against her father's face.

After thoroughly licking Akki's pussy, and wanting to share the semen he had in his own mouth with her, the father lowered Abhi, pressed his mouth against Akki's, and kissed her, transferring the son's juices. Bringing Abhi into the embrace, the three of them licked each other's mouths and savored the taste of his cock's fluids with deep satisfaction.



Yet, no amount of licking satisfied Akki; a look of longing lingered on her face—"Brother's cock juices..." "Do you want some *pindam*, Akki?" he asks, and she nods in agreement. He has Abhi sit on a stool, rests the boy's leg on his shoulder, and—while licking the boy's wounds—engages him in conversation.

"Where did you go so early in the morning?"

"Akka sent a message, Dad... asking me to get flowers and fruit from the market... since there's a *puja* today."

"That 'aunty-whore' is in the house, isn't she? What does *she* do?"

"Dad... that 'aunty-whore' does nothing but eat and sleep."

"How do you know Akka sends a message that early? You usually go to bed quite late at night, don't you?"

"Dad... Akka sends me a photo every morning at six."

"A photo?" "Yeah, Dad... she takes a selfie while breastfeeding the little guy and sends it to me."

"So... Akka's boobs..."

"Yeah, Dad... remember how Aunty scolded me that day? That's why she sends photos like this to say sorry."

"Interesting... so, don't you feel anything... after seeing Akka's boobs?"

"Dad... Akka intentionally exposes her other breast too... Akka's boobs look amazing."

"Yeah... Appu is quite voluptuous... she's become even smoother and fuller since giving birth."

"Dad... do you want to see Akka's boobs? I'll send you a photo."

"That's wrong, son... you shouldn't look at things like that... in fact, even me talking about Akka this way is wrong."

"Oh, come on, Dad... is everyone like you? There are so many guys and uncles in this building who are dying to fuck Akka."

"Really? So, do you feel that way too?"

"Oh, Dad... Akka is a really good person."

"Answer what I asked... Akka's boobs are huge, aren't they?"

"Ahhhh... Ye... ah... Dad."

"Don't you feel like kissing Akka's boobs?"

"Uff... don't ask things like that... Ahhhh... mmmmmm."

"Placing your cock between Akka's boobs..."

"Mmmmmm... Umm... Ahh... Faster... Suck... Ahhhh..."

"Are you going to let it spill all over my boobs, Akka?" "Oh... Nanna... what are you doing? I feel like I'm losing my mind... Ahhh... Appu... Akka... please... my... cock... just once... Ahhh... suck it... Mmm... ah... aaa... ooh... Ahhh... Nanna... uff."

"Hey Abhi... wouldn't it be great if Akka sucked your tool?"



Akki, who was listening to their conversation with interest, also got turned on; she decided she wanted to get fucked by Nanna just like that soon.

Abhi was reaching the final stage.

"Nanna... Akka... right in front of me... fuck her... please... Akka's hole is perfect for taking your thick cock... super..."

"Hey, I'm not the one who's supposed to fuck Akka... you are."

"Hmm... you're always like that, Nanna... well, let's both fuck Akka together... Poor Akka, her husband couldn't come to fuck her because he's observing a religious vow."

"Hey... if Akka sends you photos like that, it means she likes you... you're the one who should fuck her."

"Alright, Nanna... I'll fuck her first... then Akka will get aroused and come to you..."

"Hey... hearing you say that over and over makes me really want to fuck Akka... let's see after Amma gets back... but for now, you go ahead, Abhi."

"Good idea... Amma will definitely agree... Okay, first..." "I’m going to get on top of Akka... That day, she took off her towel, lay down completely naked, and breastfed me... even though she knew I was in the house... which means she likes me... but the thing is, I haven't fucked any girl yet."

"Hey... ask Mom how to fuck Akka."

"Oh god... Mom would fuck *me* up."

"What?"

"I mean... she'd beat me."

"Is that so? ... That's a relief... I thought you were saying Mom would get on top of you and fuck you."

"Ahhhhh... Nooooo... Dad... Mom... like that... wrong..."

"Is Akka okay with it?" "Ah... okay, sis... ufff... I can't hold back anymore... I'm going to cum on my little sister's face... please."

"Hey... she's been waiting for exactly that... just let it all out."



As Arvind pulled his head back, Akki slid into the spot, took her brother's cock into her mouth, and started sucking vigorously. He lost all restraint, pulling her head hard towards his crotch and thrusting into her mouth intensely. "Sis... this is how I'm going to fuck you... ahhh... Akki... super... mmm... aa... oh god... mmm... hhhh..." Groaning loudly, he filled his sister's mouth with his load. Then, leaning back against the wall and holding onto the shower rod, Abhi panted heavily.

He had never experienced such pleasure before; even though he had already ejaculated half a dozen times since the previous evening, it felt like there was still plenty left in his cock.

She swallowed her brother's juices, licked her lips, and glanced at their father's semi-erect cock.

Arvind understood the situation; realizing it was dangerous to stay there any longer, he splashed some more water over them to finish their bath and led them outside.

Noticing the two children naked and giggling to themselves, he warned them once more, "Kids... when neither Mom nor I am around, you two shouldn't do things like this... okay?" When asked, they nod silently.

In moments, he gets Akki ready for the puja.

"Akki... you look so beautiful, I’m afraid I might even cast the evil eye on you myself," he says. She protests a little, saying, "Dad... I don't want to go to the puja... I want to stay right here... with you." He reasons with her, "Your sister has asked so many times... we really have to go. We have plenty of time, though—I’ll close the gym early today and come back... I’ll even take tomorrow off. Okay?" Delighted by this, she hugs him tightly and nods in agreement.

The fridge is still full of the jasmine flowers Akki had bought; their fragrance makes his skin tingle.

Somehow, Arvind sends Akki and Abhi to the neighbors' house, gets ready himself, and heads to the gym.