Indian Family Lust

by Lot's Cave

  Saroja couldn’t have been happier. Her virile, well-hung son spoilt her thoroughly with his hot loving. It was such a relief to know that Raghu was always eager to satisfy her hunger for good fucking, and keep her nourished with a healthy dose of his potent sperm! Giving her virile son every opportunity to practise the art of loving and fucking was the best thing he had ever done to satisfy her enormous appetite for sex.

  Raghu loved to hear her compliment his sexual prowess. “My darling son… only you can make me get so hot and excited about sex..!” was one of her frequent remarks. Such praise only motivated Raghu to give his mother even more of the pleasure she craved so much!

  Chapter Seven

  Wife Mohini

  By the time Raghu and his cousin sister began to plan their marriage together with the active support of his mother and aunt, the young couple were fully convinced that a life devoted to the pleasures of incest was the best life of all.

  Raghu knew that Mohini was the right woman to help him with his dream of starting an incestuous family. Both of them wanted their children to grow into adults with the knowledge that sex among family members was the most natural way to express their love for each other. There was no need to feel guilty about it as many narrow-minded and old-fashioned people did. It was safe and convenient to discover the pleasures of sex at home with a close relative. While it bonded family members like nothing else could, it also helped them to avoid the risk of deadly disease and emotional trauma that affected many unfortunate people who did not know better.

  Mohini was already pregnant with their first child when she married her cousin brother at 20. By the time Raghu was 24, he was the proud father of two healthy girls and a boy. The newlyweds then settled down to the joys and pleasures of bringing up an incestuous family.

  Once the kids reached adult age, Raghu and Mohini never bothered to be secretive about their lovemaking in front of their children, who soon got used to seeing their parents getting intimate with each other whenever they felt like it.

  Raghu always kept the bedroom door slightly open when he was making love to Mohini. “Honey, we should let the kids see what we’re doing. They should get used to the idea that sex among family members is the most natural thing... like enjoying a fine meal or a hot bath... not something dirty or something they should feel ashamed of…,” Raghu told his wife.

  Sometimes, he was down on his knees between her legs, eating her out slowly as she moaned with pleasure. At other times, it was he who was flat on his back, sighing happily as Mohini gave him a very satisfying blow job. When they were fucking, husband and wife were always vocal in their enjoyment. They knew that their cries of passion would make their adult children curious enough to find out what was going on in the bedroom, if they were at home.

  “When the kids ask questions, we’ll have the right answers... won’t we honey...?” Raghu said, winking at his wife who happily nodded in assent.

  And that was just how it happened to be. Whenever any of his adult children brought the subject of sex up, Raghu was frank and matter-of-fact, starting with a talk about sex that was more or less the same. “As an adult, you will feel the urge to pleasure yourself or have someone else do it for you. But you can only enjoy these sensations fully if you don’t feel ashamed about them. Unfortunately, many people grow up feeling dirty about sex. Their parents, teachers or others tell them that they are doing something shameful - especially if they feel like enjoying sex with someone from their own family. Why should this be so?

  “Close relatives already feel a lot of love for each other. But outdated taboos about sex force them to feel ashamed about discussing sex and enjoying it with each other. They shy away from the very people who can introduce them to the pleasures of sex in a safe and satisfying way. They look for sexual pleasure outside the family and often get into serious trouble.

  “This should not happen to us. I want my adult kids to be curious about each other’s bodies and consensually enjoy their natural urge for pleasure. But remember that we live in a conservative society where most people follow the same old rules even if they don’t benefit from them. So whatever you do, don’t mention any of your activities to people outside the family. In fact, avoid it at all costs… because life will become difficult for all of us.”

  In the privacy of their home, or behind closed doors anywhere, both parents and kids moved towards becoming more and more physically intimate with each other. It started with hugging, caressing and kissing.

  Later, when their adult children had got used to seeing them partially or fully undressed, both Raghu and Mohini encouraged them to do the same.

  Soon enough, they all began to take baths together. Fondling, caressing and kissing under a warm shower or in a large bathtub, both adults and children learnt all they could about each other’s bodies.

  Raghu was pleased to see both his daughters responding eagerly to his skilled stimulation. Both Hema and Sheela loved to have their father soap and scrub them down, giggling and sighing with pleasure when he kissed, caressed and nibbled their young bodies. They really liked the way he eased his finger into their tight pussies and finger-fucked them gently.

  This was how both girls experienced their first orgasms. A bath with their father soon became a pleasure trip that both girls always looked forward to, especially when he introduced them to pleasures of cunnilingus! Knowing very well that his finger-fucking only left his daughters craving for more stimulation, Raghu would rub them dry and carry them over to the bed to eat out their plump virgin pussies.

  It felt so good to hear his adult daughters moaning and whimpering happily as he leisurely licked their tight, hot cunts and puckered assholes! Being taken to orgasm through oral sex by their father soon became the norm for both Hema and Sheela. Being naturally horny young women, they were glad they could happily indulge their sexual cravings without any guilt - unlike many of their classmates and friends who felt so restricted by their upbringing.

  All through their sexual awakening as adult young ladies, Raghu also had a great time getting both his girls get well-acquainted with his enormous erection. He began by showing them how to fondle, caress and squeeze his massive cock and big balls with just the right amount of pressure to make him come.

  The girls loved to hear their father sigh happily with pleasure when they gave him a hand-job. It was so thrilling to hear him groan in delight when he ejaculated copiously, his semen shooting out of his twitching cock in massive spurts!

  In spite of many social engagements, Raghu continued to be vigilant about his diet, avoiding spicy food and alcohol as much as possible. So his cum had a rich, buttery flavor that his girls loved. Knowing that they liked the taste of his sperm also made it easier for Raghu to teach both his daughters the fine art of fellatio. Once they learned to suck him off, Raghu enjoyed many delightful blow-jobs from both his adult daughters.

  In no time, both girls asked their father to go all the way and give them more than just cunnilingus. But Raghu always held back, saying the same thing to both his girls. “Darling, I want it as much as you do, but we must have patience. When you reach your nineteenth birthday, the time will be right. When the time’s right, and if you still desire it, I definitely want to be the first man to take you both to womanhood.”

  Both Hema and Sheela readily agreed with their father. He had gradually introduced them to the pleasures of sex in a frank, open and totally comfortable way, progressing from one thing to another only when they were ready.

  Their brother Sundar was enjoying a similar experience with his mother. Mohini had encouraged her son to become sexually intimate with her at about the same age and time as her daughters were getting acquainted with their father. Mother and adult son kissed, caressed and fondled each other, often cuddling up on the sofa to watch TV together.

  After he reached his eighteenth birthday, Mohini did nothing to stop her son from habitually taking baths with her whenever he wanted to. She loved to have him soap and scrub her clean und
er the shower. Sundar always took his own sweet time doing it, his loving lips and hands exploring every inch of his mother’s voluptuous body. She was thrilled to see how quick he was in figuring out the best way to lick her hot cunt or nibble her swollen clitoris as he finger-fucked her gently to an intense orgasm!

  Mohini did not neglect her son’s needs either, especially after her loving attentions began to give him an hard-on! She was pleased to realize that her son would soon grow into a virile young man with an erection that would rival his father in length and thickness. Sundar was thrilled and grateful when his loving mother began to stroke and suck him off.

  Mohini always made sure her full lips were firmly wrapped around her adult son’s twitching rod when he ejaculated, greedily swallowing every drop of tasty, protein-rich cum that his big balls produced in abundance. Sundar looked forward to every session of bath-time pleasure with his hot-blooded mother. Following her husband’s advice, Mohini gave her son his best birthday present his nineteenth birthday.

  Sundar would remember that day as long as he lived, because his voluptuous mother had woken him up by worshipping his cock with her loving lips until she brought him to the edge of an orgasm before easing back at the last moment. Then as he lay on his back with his erection throbbing painfully, his mother had eased herself onto him, sighing with pleasure as she felt his big cock fill her hungry cunt. Sundar was ecstatic when his mother began to ride him and leaned into him to let him kiss her frequently as they enjoyed their very first fuck-session.

  Mohini gave herself fully to her virile son, encouraging him to fuck her in a variety of convenient positions that she knew would give them both the maximum pleasure. By the end of the day, mother and son bonded like never before, their sexual intimacy leaving them fully satisfied, but eager for more.

  Raghu was pleased to see his son carry on the fine tradition of family love he had himself been fortunate to enjoy as a young man. He was full of praise the next day at the breakfast table. “I’m glad to know just how good you were to your mother yesterday, my dear boy. She gives you the highest rating as a lover, which means she wants you to be her main man now… I’m sure you know you’re one lucky sonofagun! I’m temporarily moving out of your mom’s bedroom to let you both enjoy your honeymoon for as long as you want!” he said, pleased to see that his son received the news with as much delight as his blushing and happy wife.

  After that, it was rare for Sundar to go through a day without enjoying some sexual intimacy with his hot-blooded mother.

  Mohini liked to begin her day by taking care of her son’s glorious erections every morning with a fulfilling session of mother-son sex.

  Sundar usually left for high school, and later, for college in the best possible way a young man destined for the highest scholastic achievements should - with his balls totally drained! Knowing that his voluptuous mother preferred to spend the rest of the day with his abundant cum slowly leaking out of her tingling and satisfied pussy; certainly made him very happy and gave him the confidence to perform better than most of his classmates who were distracted by the many temptations of student life.

  As one of the brightest and best-looking boys in his class, Sundar got a lot of attention from attractive girls in his own age group, who thought he was a great ‘catch’. But they were always mystified and sometimes peeved at being politely rebuffed by him. If any girl tried to get close to him, Sundar made it clear he was already ‘taken’, and did not bother to elaborate any further, totally unconcerned about how this went down with his male or female classmates.

  In spite of his mysterious ways, he was still respected and admired for his exceptional performance in studies and sports. He was always among the top five students in his class. Already good at cricket and soccer, Sundar’s fascination for mixed martial arts had led him to take it seriously as a sport in his final year at school. By the time he went to college, he continued to hone his fighting skills and could easily tackle any bully who made the mistake of thinking he was another nerdy pushover.

  Through all these years, he was consistent in ignoring women outside the family, some of whom continued to give him the come-hither look. Sundar never felt tempted. Like his father, he considered them a waste of time. Sundar had already decided that he would only pursue women outside the family if his mother and sisters denied him what was by now the most natural way for all them to express their love for each other.

  Which is why he never became exasperated with his father who occasionally liked to remind him that he belonged to a very special family. “Sundar… I’m willing to bet you won’t waste time on other women, no matter how attractive they are, as long your mother and sisters know what those women don’t - which is that the way to a man’s heart is through his cock! Unlike many dumb women out there, they know that the best way to keep their men coming back to them is to ‘milk’ them dry… and do it as often as possible!”

  THE END

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  (Excerpt)

  “I don’t have to explain anything to you,” she stated tightly. “Not a thing!”

  “Wrong.” He was watching her with unrelenting eyes, and then something in his expression changed as he added, thoughtfully now, “You don’t add up, my dear, and I don’t like that. I remember a somewhat precocious teenager, bright, undeniably lovely, but fresh, eager, alive. There wasn’t a trace of sourness or skepticism there, so what happened?”

  You. You happened, she thought miserably. You blew my word apart and you don’t have the faintest inkling, do you?

  From his comment labeling her precocious and a spoilt brat as a teenager, he’d obviously put his own interpretation on that night years ago. He’d imagined she’d been trying out her newfound womanhood on any available man, was that it? That he had been the luck of the draw on which to cut her puppy teeth? Whereas in reality …?

  And that crack about using her body to get what she wanted! He had made it quite plain how he viewed her now as well. He was hateful, loathsome. However could she have imagined herself in love with him? She must have been stark staring mad!

  “Angie will be concerned if I don’t get back to the others,” she said stiffly,” so if you’ve quite finished?”

  “I haven’t even started,” he said airily, but he stood aside for her to pass him, his dark face unfathomable.

  If she had been thinking straight she might have known he wouldn’t just let her leave, not after all that had transpired, but her head was a whirl and hot emotion sat in the place where common sense normally dwelt.

  She swept past him, only to find herself swung round by hard male fingers on her wrist and then she was in his arms before she realized what was happening.

  “Let go of—” The rest of her words were smothered by his mouth on hers and for a heart-stopping second she was too surprised and bewildered to react. And then she struggled fiercely, fighting him with all her strength. It had about as much impact as using a feather pillow to knock down a brick wall.

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  (Excerpt)

  “Would you come wash my hair?” Even her tone was different.

  I found her in the bath, waiting, leaning back against the tub, her arms supporting her on either side. Her hair was piled up on top of her head, and I saw no bubbles in the water at all this time.

  Her body was completely exposed to me, shamelessly, almost proudly. Just looking at her made me hard.

  “She made it off on her flight okay?” My mother inquired about Brea Anne as she let her hair down, a thick, blond mass unrolling down her back, long enough to begin spreading out into the water behind her like a fan.

  “Fine. No problems.” I tried to be casual—about Brea Anne, about wetting my mother’s hair as she tilted her head back and arched, her nipples pointing skyward—however I was feeling anything but. Whatever had happened the night before had changed me, but somehow … somehow it had changed the way my mother looked at me, too.

  “It’s hard, being away from your lover that way.”

  Lover.

  It even changed the way she spoke to me.

  I swallowed, soaping up her hair, but didn’t respond. She kept talking anyway.

  “You miss their company, of course, but there’s this primal sort of longing that just never goes away.” She shifted in the water, hands behind her, body stretching forward, putting herself on display for me.

  My gaze was drawn between the swell of her thighs, and instead of wondering what it might feel like this time, I knew,—although it didn’t lessen my desire, as I once thought knowing might do.