Incest Allowing Nephew to Marry Wife leads To Marriage with My Two sons And Her Sister sons

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As we were entering inside, and my son went right onto the field, “what happened, Janaki?

Why did you slap the Nephew  as I exclaimed, the Nephew himself came in front of us, and for a moment stood froze ogling at my wife from head to toe and was delighted that she wore the White Kurti Top and Yellow Leggings as he requested, and at the same time was disappointed that I had come along with my wife.

Little did even he know that I was here to help him enjoy my wife more.

“Swaroop, this is my Husband, Rakesh…. And Rakesh this is our son’s Coach Swaroop,” as my wife introduced me to the coach, he shook my hand.  “Why don’t we get inside the office room and talk,” as he said and took us inside the room and we went inside, “Tea or Coffee?” he asked.

I want to sort out things between you guys.  I came to know from Mr. Swaroop that my wife slapped you yesterday.  I don’t want to know who was at fault, but I want you both to put the past behind and concentrate on my son’s Hockey.  Come on shake your hands,” as I said, my wife and the Nephew began looking at each other.

As they were about to shake their hands, “wait… no handshake, Janaki, give me a hug,” as I said, “Rakesh?!” as my wife exclaimed, “you slapped him, right? Hug him Janaki,” as I said, my wife reluctantly hugged him, “hmmmmm… hug you properly, you slapped him properly right?” as I said and smiled at her, she smiled at me and began hugging him freely with her arms around his neck.
 
“Come on ,Gopal don’t have any grudges she is your aunt, put the past behind and hug my wife back,” as I said smiling at him, he hugged my wife neatly.

The moment he hugged my wife neatly, he totally ignored me and began feeling my wife’s ass cheeks up nicely over her leggings.

As my wife was feeling uncomfortable as he was feeling up her ass cheeks right in front of me, “now promise me that you guys will be friends like this always?” I said.

“I promise I will always be Janaki's good Nephew always, Uncle,” as the Nephew said, taking his hands off my wife’s ass cheeks and placing them over my wife’s waist, and looking at my wife’s lips.

“And you? Janaki,” as I exclaimed, my wife, with her arms still around his neck, was nervous as she was scared that the way he was ogling at her lips, he might get turned on and kiss her lips right in front of me.

“Tell me, Janaki,” as I exclaimed, looking at his lips which were now close to her lips, “I will, Rakesh,” as she exclaimed nervously, as the Nephew she could feel the nephew was horny and was scared that he might kiss her lips at any moment, right in front of me, “I will what?”, as I asked, “tell him, Janaki, tell your husband that you and I will be good friends,” the Nephew whispered, close to her lips, slowly moving his hands which were on my wife’s waist and placing them over my wife’s ass cheeks gently.

“Come on Janaki, tell your husband, no?” as he exclaimed, squeezing my wife’s ass cheeks over her Yellow Leggings and White Kurti Tops, “Mmmmmm ….. Gopal and I will be good friends, Rakesh,” as my wife exclaimed looking at his lips and tried to turn towards me to avoid getting her lips kissed by him, right in front of me, “Awwwwwww…. Thank you so much, Janaki,” he exclaimed and with his left hand still over my wife’s ass, he took his right hand and held my wife by her jaw and turned face towards him and all of a sudden planted a strong smooch on my wife’s lips, totally ignoring me, leaving my wife embarrassed and breaking the hug.

“What happened, Janaki?” as the Nephew exclaimed, “nothing to offend you, Gopal. She is not used to getting kissed on the lips,” as I said looking at my wife and smiling at her, making the smooch look casual and I was okay with it, she looked at the nephew.

“So that’s the reason she slapped me yesterday when I kissed her lips,” as the coach said, “probably, but you must give her some time to get used to getting kissed on her lips, Gopal,” I said.

“Sure, Uncle,” Nephew said. “Alright guys, I have to go to my Construction Site, let me go take permission from my son and leave,” as I said looking at the Nephew and my wife, they both were smiling at me, being glad that I was leaving them alone.

As I left the room and began watching them through the window gap from where I was watching them yesterday, “I am liking My Uncle already, Janaki, he is a good sport,” as he casually exclaimed and grabbed my wife by her waist and tried to pull towards him, “how dare you kiss my lips, right in front of my husband?!” she exclaimed, trying to take his hands off her waist.

“Come on, Janaki, your husband is a nice guy, he was totally fine with me kissing his wife’s lips,” as he said and pulled my wife by her waist towards him, “I got scared for a moment; thought he would get angry but I was surprised to see him take things casually,” my wife exclaimed.

“He is a Gentleman, Janaki,” as the Nephew said, “I know, but this one was unexpected,” my wife said I think it is because you are our Nephew and are the only son for his sister after your parents died leaving with wealth and now you are managing it.

“To be honest with you, after texting you last night, I got horny and the moment I saw you today in these White Kurti Tops and Yellow Leggings, I got turned on.

Though I was disappointed that my Uncle had come along with you, I had made up my mind to kiss your lips today as well, that horny I was and still am,” as he whispered, taking his lips close to my wife’s lips, “Gopal..” as my wife whispered looking at his lips, “my baby,” as he whispered and began kissing my wife’s lips, “mmmmmmmmmm….,” my wife moaned and began kissing her lips back passionately.  Since this was the first time my wife was kissing his lips back and at the same time she was smelling the freedom of kissing Gopal’s lips freely as I was okay with her kissing him, she was enjoying herself kissing his lips back with all the freedom without any guilt as he is her Nephew.

“Are you wet down there, Janaki? Can I kiss your pussy lips and taste your juices?” as Gopal whispered, breaking the kiss and drifting her White Kurti Top aside and looking at her Crotch area over her Yellow Leggings, “hey..!” my wife exclaimed.

“Just one kiss on your pussy lips, Janaki, please,” as he begged, my wife, who had not had sex for over a month now and was horny as well, though badly wanted him to taste her pussy, “no, Gopal.. Please,” she exclaimed.

“Look what you’ve done to me,” as he exclaimed and grabbed my wife’s right hand and placed it over her boner over his track pants, “Oh….. Swaroop..!” she exclaimed, biting her lips and looking into his eyes.

“Mam, the match is starting, your son is calling you,” my son’s friend said.
 
“Dad, are you trying to leave?” my son Ravi exclaimed from behind and took me to the office room.
 
As Swroop was going to the ground smiling at me, “what happened?” my wife asked with a smile on her face, “your son is forcing me to watch the match,” I said smiling at my wife.

“He is your son as well,” my wife said smiling at me and came to the Ground.  As Gopal, my wife, and I were watching the match sitting next to each other, my Engineer called me and wanted me at the Construction site immediately, “Janaki, I have to go to the Construction site immediately,” as I was saying, “what happened?” Gopal asked.

“I have to go now, Nephew Gopal.  Take good care of your Aunty, okay?  Look how dry my baby’s lips are, give her some water or something okay?” as I exclaimed, “I know how to wet your wife’s dry lips, Uncle,” as he said looking at my wife’s lips and winking at her and my wife was feeling uncomfortable at Gopal’s straight forwardness.

“Hey, I was not talking about kissing my wife’s dry lips and getting them wet, okay? Ha ha ha …” as I said and laughed, he was looking at my wife’s lips, “of course you can wet her lips with your kisses, but I was saying give her enough liquids to drink,” as I said, “Sure, Uncle,” he said and winked at my wife, “Rakesh, you are getting late,” my wife said and I left for my construction site.

By the time I went to the Construction site and sorted the problems and came back, my wife and Gopal were not at the seats.

When my son came running from his dugout, “where is your mom?” as I asked, “mom said you left for the Construction Site,” my son said.

“Yeah, I am back now,” I said.  “Good, Dad.  Our side is Batting, you must stay here and watch my bowling, okay?” as my son said, “sure my son, I came back just to watch you Bowl.

Now, where is your mom?”, as I asked, “don’t know Dad, probably went to pee or something,” my son said.

“It's okay Son, I will find her,” as I was saying, a batsman from my son’s side got out.  “Okay, Dad, I have to go to the Dugout,” he said and left the place.

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I knew my wife and Gopal must be in the Coach Office Room, and just as I guessed and went to the Office Room, Gopal was hugging my wife nicely and was enjoying himself kissing my wife’s lips with his half closed eyes and my wife was kissing his lips back passionately.

The moment Gopal saw me entering, he broke the kiss, “hello uncle,” as he said, and my wife tried to break her hug.
 
“Hi Guys, what are you guys doing here without watching the match?” as I asked with a smile on my face, “wetting your wife’s lips,” as Gopal said, and faked a laugh, my wife pinched his hand.

“Ouch..!” as Gopal exclaimed, “Janaki, be nice to him,” I exclaimed.  “This Gopal is kissing my lips too much, Rakesh,” my wife exclaimed, playfully putting the blame on him, at the same time clearly realizing that I was okay with them kissing each other.


That’s when Mr. Swaroop entered inside, “Gopal what are you doing here instead of watching the Boys play?” as the old man exclaimed, “Sorry, Sir,” he said and began going to the ground.  As the old man went along with him, my wife and I followed them and went to watch the match.  

My son played well and his side won the match and he won the man of the match, making his coach Swaroop proud and me and my wife proud.

While leaving, at the parking lot, as my son was placing his Hockey gears in the car trunk, Gopal tried to kiss my wife’s lips, and that’s when I took Gopal away from my wife, and even my wife followed to see what happened.

“Gopal, don’t kiss my wife in front of my son,” I whispered.
 
Though I was telling him politely, he got offended.
 
“Enjoy kissing my wife’s lips all you want, but not in front of my sons,” as I whispered, in an apologetic tone as he got offended, he looked at my wife, “sorry for kissing you, Janaki,” he said and began leaving the place.

“Gopal, Stop..!!” my wife exclaimed and began running after him totally ignoring me and my son.

“Ravi, wait in the car I will be right back,” as I said to my son and went quickly towards the office room to check on them.
 
As I peeped through the almost closed door gap   “Gopal…. Please … I am sorry…. Gopal,” my wife followed him inside the office room and turned him around, and held his face, “I am sorry, Gopal,” my wife exclaimed.
 
To calm him down, as he tried to kiss his lips, “no, Janaki, it's okay.

No more kissing, your husband insulted me, as if I was a pervert,” as he said and tried to move away from my wife, “Gopal, did I tell you not to kiss me?  Please don’t be angry at me,” my wife exclaimed.

“I am not angry, Janaki, I am hurt,” as he said and went towards the other side of the table, “hurt? By me? No right?” my wife exclaimed.

“Enough, Janaki, please leave,” he exclaimed.  “Gopal, if you really want to be your Aunt as Lover come to me here,” as my wife said, “I really want to be your Lover, and I will come to you there, but I won’t kiss your lips,” Gopal exclaimed.

“If you don’t kiss my lips, I am never gonna talk to you again,” as my wife said in an emotional tone, “are you sure?”, as he asked, “very sure,” as my wife said, he smiled at my wife and went around the table and came to my wife.

“I love you, Janaki,” as he whispered, “I know,” my wife whispered, wrapping her arms around his neck and began kissing his lips.
 
As Swaroop began kissing my wife’s lips back, he began placing his hands over my wife’s ass over her Yellow Leggings and began feeling her ass up nicely.

Though my wife was moving her ass cheeks uncomfortably, as he was squeezing my wife’s ass cheeks really hard, she let him enjoy feeling up her ass all he wanted, as he was “hurt” moments ago.

As he broke the kiss and my wife began licking her lips and smiled at him, “can I kiss your lips now, Janaki?” he asked.

“What?! You just did,” as my wife exclaimed, “I was talking about these lips, Janaki,” he whispered and all of sudden he moved her White Kurti Tops aside from the front, and looked at my wife’s pussy area and grabbed my wife by her pussy.
 
“Mmmmmm.. Swaroop, noo!” as my wife exclaimed, grabbing his hand which was grabbing her pusy over her tight Yellow Leggings, “please, Janaki,” he begged.

“No, Gopal… I have to Go, please, they are waiting for me,” as my wife exclaimed trying to pull his hand off her pussy at the same time enjoying the feeling of Gopal’s hand grabbing her pussy, he grabbed my wife by her hair with his left hand, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah…” as she moaned in pain, he took his right hand off her pussy over her Yellow Leggings, and all of a sudden began inserting his right hand inside my wife’s Yellow Leggings and her White Panties and began playing with my wife’s naked pussy.

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“Swaroop, nooooooo mmmmmmm aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” as my wife moaned, with her hands behind and holding his left hand which was grabbing her hair, and at the same time enjoying the way Gopal was fingering her pussy.

“Mmmmmm…. Janaki, your pussy is so wet with our juices,” as he moaned and began fingering my wife’s pussy, “aaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” my wife began moaning, bringing her hands down and holding his right hand which was fingering her pussy nicely.

Fingering my wife’s pussy vigorously, “my God.. mmmmm You are gonna cum, baby,” as Gopal exclaimed and began kissing my wife’s lips, grabbing my wife by her hair with his left hand, “mmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmm,” she began moaning and began kissing his lips passionately.

With his right hand inside my wife’s Yellow Leggings and White Panties and fingering my wife’s pussy, he broke the kiss and went behind my wife.

The moment he began grabbing, squeezing, and mauling my wife’s boobs from behind, and began kissing, licking, and biting my wife’s necks, cheeks, and ears, began fingering my wife’s pussy with his right hand, and began digging his fingers deeper and deeper inside my wife pussy and began finger fucking my wife vigorously, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa a aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa  aaaaaaaaaaa mmmmmmmm,” she moaned and began cumming all over his fingers.

As her knees went weak and was losing balance, he grabbed her waist from behind and held her for support.

“Did you like it?” as he whispered near my wife’s right ear, “mmmmmmm,” she nodded and turned around and hugged him tight.


To my shock, Mr. Swaroop the Coach, was hiding and watching everything through the almost window gap.