Indian Family Lust (2 page)

“Oh God... that feels good... sooo good
daddy...! Love your big cock... love the way you fuck me... don’t
come too soon...!” she said needlessly, knowing very well that her
father and brother took their own sweet time to satisfy their
women.

“Uhh... aah... ahhh.... ummm...! Your pussy
feels so good darling... so tight... so juicy.... love fucking
you... love fucking you baby...!” Raghu whispered, his buttocks
stiffening every time he drove his thick penis deep into his
daughter’s sweet, receptive cunt.

Sheela marveled at her father’s stamina in
bed as he fucked her with the vigor and enthusiasm of a much
younger man.

At forty- five years of age, Raghu was
highly aware of the responsibility of keeping three sex-hungry
women in the family totally satisfied and worked hard at staying as
fit as his son with regular games of tennis and swimming. He was
pleased to hear his daughter moan happily, her full thighs gripping
him, her heels digging into his taut, firm ass as he fucked her
lovingly.

His thick, well-educated cock probed her
tight pussy in a variety of ways that made her voluptuous young
body shiver in delight. Raghu varied his strokes, sometimes fucking
his daughter fast and furiously, and at other times, slowly and
sensuously. He also rotated his hips in a circular motion every now
and then, sighing with pleasure as his hungry cock savored the
moist heat of his daughter’s creamy, craving cunt. It was always
exciting to see his horny daughters squirm and moan happily when he
pleasured them with his rampant rod!

“Ohh... uhh... aaahhhh...! uhh... mmm...
aaahhhrh...! fuck me daddy... fuck me good... fuck meee...! love
you... love your big cock... just what my hungry pussy needs...
uhh... ummm... aah...!” Sheela whimpered, her hips moving in
perfect rhythm to her father’s loving and horny thrusts. It was
such a delicious thrill to feel his bulbous cockhead nudge her womb
every time he rooted his prick deep inside her with a soft groan of
pleasure. Like her older sister and mother, Sheela appreciated a
good fucking from her father and made sure that he knew this every
time he pleasured her.

His hips pumping smoothly as he fucked his
voluptuous daughter, Raghu sighed happily. As always, it was
incredibly exciting to hear Sheela writhing and moaning softly with
pleasure as she enjoyed his sensuous screwing. Pleased to see how
much she enjoyed having her tight pussy stretched and stuffed with
his big cock, Raghu sighed with satisfaction as he moved in and out
of her with a steady, practiced rhythm. When his balls slapped
softly against the wet valley of her full buttocks at the
completion of each one of his fuck strokes, it was incredibly
satisfying to feel his cockhead nudge the entrance to her womb. It
meant he was penetrating his horny daughter deeply and fully,
giving her all ten inches of the tasty cock meat that her hungry
cunt craved so much!

Father and daughter kissed hungrily, their
tongues exploring each other’s mouths.

Sheela lewdly moved her hips upwards in
perfect rhythm with every one of her father’s virile thrusts, eager
to enjoy as much of his mammoth cunt-pleaser as she could. She
smiled at him, pleased to see how much pleasure her tight,
cock-craving pussy was giving him. “Fuck me papa... fuck me good… I
love your big cock! Oh... uhh... uuhhrhh… aaahhh...! Fuck me good,
daddyeee...!” she whimpered and moaned.

“Yes... yesss... honey... love your tight,
juicy cunt... feels so good... sooo good around daddy’s cock...
can’t get enough of your juicy pussy... baaby...!” Raghu whispered,
panting with passion as he sheathed his grateful cock again and
again deep inside his juicy daughter’s hot, silky snatch. Sheela’s
thighs were comfortably wrapped around her father’s humping hips
and her heels would occasionally dig into his buttocks to keep him
inside her just a little longer whenever he reamed her with a
smooth, full-bodied thrust.

Raghu suddenly increased his pace, his hips
pumping frantically “Oh... ooohhh... Oh God... ohh... uh...
uuurrrhh...! I’m coming baby...! Daddy’s gonna come inside you
baby...! he moaned softly, even as Sheela firmly embraced him with
her fleshy thighs, her heels digging into his buttocks. “Uh...
urrrhhh... oh God... that feels sooo guddd... so good to come
inside my loving daughter...!” Raghu groaned in joyful release,
kissing Sheela again and again as he felt his twitching cock fill
her belly with a rich deposit of healthy sperm.

As always, Sheela managed to keep her
father’s cock firmly trapped between her pussy lips as he spewed
most of his hot, fresh man-milk deep inside her... and as always,
some of her father’s copious sperm leaked out of her well-fucked
pussy, the thick goo coating the plump cheeks of her ass.

Raghu was thrilled to see his daughter reach
between her thighs and bring up a finger liberally coated with his
cum. She licked it all off, sighing with contentment. With his limp
cock still snug in her wonderfully tight and moist cunt, Raghu
kissed his daughter lovingly again and again. He was glad that both
his girls were well educated about birth control and stayed on the
Pill. It was reassuring to know that they did not trust anyone
outside the family to give them the sexual pleasure they craved.
They had spent enough time finding out that getting into bed with a
close relative who really cared about their privacy, comfort and
safety was the best way to satisfy their enormous appetite for sex.
Not having to worry about unwanted pregnancies only served to
increase the thrill of getting a bellyful of hot sperm from their
favorite men!

Of course, Sheela wanted to have babies.
Like her sister, she looked forward to the time when she could have
at least one or two kids from the men in the family. But right now,
all she wanted was to enjoy was some hot family love. Like her
mother and older sister, she was thoroughly spoilt by the abundance
of sexual pleasure that her father and brother were always willing
to provide…

“Umm... mmm…! Your fucking felt so good
Papa... I’m so lucky to have a big-cocked dad who knows how to
satisfy my hunger for sex!” Sheela gushed, kissing her father
fiercely.

Raghu rolled over on his back to allow his
juicy young daughter to rest comfortably on top of him. Spent and
relaxed, with his satisfied cock still snug inside her well-fucked
pussy, he caressed her firm, ripe body with his big hands and was
pleased to feel her trembling with pleasure as she kissed him again
and again. “Thanks for the compliment, sweetheart! I never forget
that I’m a very lucky dad too… because I have two lovely daughters
who trusted me enough to give them a proper sex education… instead
of wasting time with men outside the family who would almost
certainly have exploited them without mercy….”

Kissing and fondling each other tenderly in
the afterglow of hot, incestuous sex, father and daughter idly
watched mother and son still fucking away happily. Mohini was
moaning softly, her full thighs gripping her son’s slim waist as he
fucked her lovingly. Sundar was making it good for his mother,
kissing her again and again as he buried his big cock deep inside
her soaking snatch with long, slow thrusts.

“Deeper son... deeper honey... fuck me
deep... uhh... uhhh… aaah! Oh God... that feels sooo good... soo
good...! love your big cock sweetheart... Mummy loves your
fucking...!” Mohini panted, her thighs doubled up to make sure her
virile son penetrated her deeply and fully with each loving
thrust.

Sundar grunted softly with every lusty fuck
stroke, pleased to see how much his mother enjoyed his sensual
screwing.

Although both father and son took turns at
keeping all the women in the family sexually satisfied, Mohini was
secretly flattered to know that her virile son found every excuse
he could to spend as much time as possible in bed with her. She
relished Sundar’s sensual fucking many times a week and took pride
in knowing that the sex education her son was getting regularly at
home made him a far better lover than most other young men of his
age who were denied his opportunities.

Being young, fit and horny, Sundar was
always glad to come home to a mother and sisters who enjoyed his
sensual nature and never passed up a chance to get physically
intimate with him.

Now relaxed under her son, with her fleshy
thighs doubled up to ensure that he was burying his cock balls-deep
in her as he fucked her so lovingly, Mohini was a very happy mother
indeed! Soon, she heard Sundar groan softly, his hips pumping
faster...

“Oh...oh... Ma... ooh... oohh... uhrhh...
Can’t hold back anymore... gonna… gonna cum soon... aahh… aaahh…
oofhh..!” Sundar moaned softly, kissing his mother many times as he
ejaculated deep inside her.

“Mmm... ahhh... don’t pull out sweetu...
stay inside Mummy darling... I want every drop of your hot cum…!”
Mohini cooed, her heels digging into her son’s buttocks to keep him
snug and safe inside her as she savored the delicious thrill of
feeling his twitching cock lavishly cream her womb with potent
young sperm…

Mother and son had spent a lot of time
teasing, flirting, caressing and kissing each other as they
deliberately delayed their inevitable trip to the bedroom for a hot
fuck session. Such exciting foreplay only served to increase their
hunger for each other and gave Sundar enough time to accumulate
plenty of semen in his big balls.

Finally ending up in bed, they first got
down to pleasure each other orally in a 69 position. As Sundar
licked and fingered his mother’s cunt and puckered, spicy butthole
with a skill that never failed to bring her to orgasm more than
once, he enjoyed the equally satisfying pleasure of being sucked
off by her.

Mohini was pleased to hear her beloved son
moan in appreciation many times over as she voraciously sucked and
throated his quivering rod. When he finally ejaculated with a groan
of delight, she made sure her loving lips were firmly wrapped
around Sundar’s twitching cock as she savored and swallowed the
tasty mouthful of nut cream he gave her.

Mohini had taken little time to restore her
son’s erection to its former glory before lying back and eagerly
spreading her legs to welcome him deep inside her as they settled
down to the sensual rhythm of a hot mother-son fuck session that
was punctuated by many sighs and moans of intense pleasure. When
Sundar gave her a bellyful of hot cream once more, Mohini marveled
at how much semen his big balls produced as she felt some of it
oozing out of her tingling, satisfied pussy to coat her inner
thighs. She did not have to remind her good-looking son that she
loved to have him ejaculate inside her. She adored him and had her
tubes tied up to ensure that he could enjoy the intense pleasure of
spraying his seed deep inside her as often as he wanted to -without
ever worrying about a pregnancy.

Of course, Sundar loved her even more
because of this! “Not every son is lucky to look deep into his
mother’s eyes as he fills her belly with his hot cream… I’m so
grateful that I can do it so often Mom… I love you… I love you sooo
much!” he told his mother as he kissed her tenderly and rolled her
over onto him. As his hands travelled over her firm, ripe body,
Sundar was pleased to hear his mother sigh in contentment as he
kissed her over and over again.

Watching them, his hands caressing his
nubile daughter as she cuddled up to him, Raghu realized once again
how fortunate he was in making his dream of a loving and incestuous
family come true. Both he and his wife had done everything they
could to nurture a family where everyone took sexual intimacy for
granted and enjoyed hot, incestuous sex as often as possible. Even
in the earliest years of their marriage, husband and wife had
recognized the essential truth that other, more conventional
couples failed to acknowledge for one reason or the other… which
was that the family that fucks together stays together.

Family History

As a virile young man growing up alone with
his voluptuous mother and aunt for company most of the time, Raghu
had plenty of time and opportunity to find out that nothing felt as
good as the heady pleasures of hot, incestuous lovemaking.

His father, a high-ranking army officer was
away for long periods of time, and only came home on leave once or
twice a year. As an only son, Raghu spent most of his time with his
mother Saroja, whom he adored, and who in turn, doted on him. By
her early forties, Saroja had moved ahead in her career as an
educationist to become the head-mistress of an elite private school
in the south Indian city of Hyderabad.

With her busy life, she found little reason
to go on spending time with her husband in the dreary little army
towns where he was posted. As both their careers took up more and
more of their time, husband and wife began to drift away from each
other. Unless extreme circumstances demanded it, divorce was still
a dirty word for the Indian middle class in the sixties and the
seventies. So the busy couple continued to maintain the facade of
marriage with the tacit understanding that each of them would
pursue their own interests.