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

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As Gopal was about to taste my juices, the Water Boy entered inside,” as my wife was saying, “oh my God..!” my wife’s sister exclaimed.

“Though Gopal says he pulled my Saree and Petticoat down and covered my private area.

But I am pretty sure the Water Boy must have seen my pussy and asshole, Divya.  

That’s what I am worried about,” my wife said.

“Relax, Janaki, even if he had seen your pussy and asshole, is he going to have them, no right?” as my wife’s sister was saying, “of course, No,” my wife said.

“Then why are you worried?” as my wife’s sister asked, “I am worried if he will tell this to my sons, especially to my eldest son Ravi,” my wife said.

“He must have not seen anything, don’t worry, Janaki, just ignore it and move on,” my wife’s sister said.

“Yeah, Divya, I have to ignore and move on,” my wife said.

“What happened after that, did Gopal make love to you afterwards?” as my wife’s sister asked, “no he left immediately and after that I wore my Panties and went to my husband,” my wife said.

“Going to meet Gopal tomorrow?” as my wife’s sister asked, “No, it's a rest day, so I will be meeting Gopal only the day after tomorrow,” my wife said.

“Diyva, I have to sleep now, I am tired,” as my wife was saying, I quickly went to bed pretending that I was in deep sleep. 

The next day, It was early in the morning, I was getting late to oversee my new Apartment construction.

As I was at the Dining Table, waiting for my Dosa, my wife was still in the Kitchen, “Janaki…. Janaki….,” though I called, she was not even answering.

As I went to check on her in the Kitchen, the stove was on with the Tawa on top, and my wife was thinking about something and was slowly stirring the Dosa batter in the vessel.

“Janaki?!” as I exclaimed and went near her, “Ehmmm?” she exclaimed and turned towards me.

“Are you okay, baby?” as I exclaimed and gave her a hug, since she was not wearing her Bra and Panties inside her thin White Nightie, when I hugged her I could feel like I was hugging her naked.

After overhearing my wife’s conversation with her elder sister Divya, about how Gopal tasted her asshole and fingered her pussy and how much she enjoyed it, I was horny and for a moment thought about taking my wife inside and having her pussy, but her phone kept on ringing and there were series of message tones.

Clearly it was not her lover Gopal or her elder sister Divya.

She was looking tense and worried, but made Breakfast me and my two sons and sent them to college and sent me to my Construction site.  Though I was busy at my construction site the whole time, my mind was all over my wife’s sudden change of mood.  Even after I went home, she was in the same tense mood.  Though I asked her several times, she kept on telling me that she was fine.  

Though I fell asleep, my wife was still awake.


When I woke up in the middle of the night and casually looked at my wife, she was still awake, resting her head on the headboard and crying looking at her phone.

Pretending to be asleep as I began looking at her phone, I was shocked to see my wife’s private pictures with Gopal on her WhatsApp.











The moment I saw my wife’s pictures where Gopal was kissing my wife’s asshole and even the Video of Gopal lifting my wife’s Pink Saree along with my wife’s petticoat, removing my wife’s White Panties and enjoying tasting my wife’s asshole and fingering my wife’s pussy, and my wife enjoying it to the core, I started getting horny.

At the same time watching my wife crying looking at all these pictures and videos, someone whose name my wife saved on her phone as khanna was sending her one after the other.

“Khanna enough, just tell me how much you want, I will give you, just delete all these pictures of videos,” as my wife texted, “I don’t want your money, I just want your pussy,” he texted back.

“Please Khanna, I am married,” my wife texted, wiping her tears, and was waiting for his text, but he did not respond.

Though my wife called him several times he did not answer the call.

As she kept on calling him, he was not answering at all, and for a good one hour I fell asleep, and by the time I woke up to check on my wife, she was not in the bed.

As I went to check on her in Bathroom, she was not there either.

As I got down from the stairs and looked around the living room, all the nights were switched off, and when I was looking around and went near the kitchen I could hear the sound of someone sucking something, and Gopal’s whispers.

As I went and looked at the Kitchen, to my shock my wife was lifting her White Nighty, revealing her Maroon Color Panties, and a Middle aged man, must be in his mid 40s, wearing his Khaki Pant and Khaki Shirt, was grabbing my wife by her waist and was enjoying himself sucking my wife’s boobs one after the other.





Lifting her White Nightie all the way about her boobs, biting her lips and looking at Gopal who was standing beside them.

Since where I was standing was dark, they could not see me.

“Khanna, enough let her go,” as Gopal begged, looking at the guy in Khaki Uniform sucking my wife’s boobs, he did not even care to respond to Gopal and began enjoying sucking my wife’s boobs.



“Mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm mmmm,” as my wife started to moan, “are you enjoying yourself ?!” Gopal exclaimed in an disgusted tone.

“He is using me too much, Gopal,” as my wife whispered, letting her White Nightie free and holding Khanna’s face.

“Is it aching, Madam?” as Khanna exclaimed, “no, it's not, but ….” as my wife struggled to complete the sentence, “but feeling like I am enjoying your boobs too much?”, as Khanna asked, taking his mouth off my wife’s boobs and looking at her, and playing with my wife’s boobs, “Yeah,” my wife whispered.




“Your boobs are yummy to taste, Madam, that’s why I got carried away,” as Khanna said, playing with wife’s boobs gently and smiled at my wife, my wife started blushing and when she noticed Gopal was looking at her face, she stopped blushing and pretended as if she did not like what Khanna was doing and put her head down.

That’s when my wife noticed a huge boner on his Khaki pants, which both Khanna and Gopal noticed.

“Damn it.. My pant is too tight, let me loosen it for a while,” as Gopal exclaimed and removed her Khaki Pant hook pulled his zipper down and let his huge dark cock hang freely, teasing my wife, my wife got excited looking at Gopal’s big dark cock and at the same time Gopal got jealous of Khanna’s big dark cock.



“Come on Khanna, put it inside, if her husband comes down and sees this, the consequences will be worse.