Incest Saga – Part 30 (Becoming My Brother’s Slut)
ass fucking, brother sister, female writer

Hi, this is Haritha, and I am a mother of two horny children, Shyam and Sneha. Let me describe more of us now. I am Haritha. I maintain myself very well with 36-30-36 stats, and I wrap them perfectly in the saree and protect them. My son Shyam is 22 years old and has a 6.5-inch dick. My daughter Sneha is 19 and has 34-28-32 stats. You must have read my previous stories where my children were involved in incest sex. I caught them by surprise while they were fucking each other when no one was in the house. Later, looking at their passionate sex, I was drawn towards my son’s hard dick. It was going in and out of my daughter’s tender pussy, making her beg for more. I dreamt of how I would moan when my son pinned me down and fucked my pussy harder than his sister’s. I succeeded in seducing him and got the pussy filled with his warm and young cock. Later he took my anal virginity too. In no time, I became his slut and was ready to take his dick in any of my holes without question. One thing led to another. Soon, I found out that my daughter is equally a slut like me, getting banged by not only her brother but his friends too. It made me equally horny. I immediately agreed when my son asked me to get fucked by his friends. I enjoyed the gangbang sessions when the young dicks filled my holes and treated me rough and hard. One thing led to another, and soon, I was having a lesbian relationship with my daughter. Not only that but we got fucked together by an auto driver after he caught me getting fucked by my son’s friends in their flat. I was having the best sex of my life after 23 years of marriage. The incident I am going to narrate happened 3 weeks back. It’s been 3 weeks before this incident that I had my holes filled. I was horny and desperate for a dick. I planned to tease my son and get my holes filled. I know he will be back from the game at 4 PM, and I went to bathe at 3:30 PM. I shaved my body hair. After hearing the sound of the main door being opened, I came out just wrapped in a towel. I know that I cannot see clearly. But the person sitting in the living room can directly see what’s happening inside. I stood before the mirror and with my towel still on my body. I raised my arms in the air, showing the person sitting out my well-shaved underarms, and applied lotion all over my hands. I then applied the cream to my legs and my ass by lifting the towel. I even bent forward and applied the cream between my ass cheeks, too, by spreading them wide. I made sure that my son could see my tight ass holes, which he always loves to drill. Seeing no response from my son, I couldn’t bear that as my pussy was on fire. I walked out to the living room. I was in utter shock. It was not my son but my brother Mohan sitting there with his hand over his bulge. All the blood evaporated from my face as I was in shock. Then, my son entered with a glass of juice in his hand. He understood what had happened and smiled, looking at the brother. I ran into the room and shut the door. I was scared, and after wearing a nightie, I was sitting on the bed with my hands still shivering. Then, I heard a knock on the door. I went and opened it slowly. It was my brother Mohan standing at the door. He asked me if he could come in. I opened the door and moved aside. He came and sat on the bed. He asked me, “What’s this, Haritha? Do you have any idea how your husband will react if he knows what you are doing?” I got scared and fell on his feet. I started to beg him not to tell anyone. It was then I noticed him looking at my boobs from the nightie. He closed my nightie at my neck with my left hand, and he asked me to remove my hand. I did, and then he bent a little and caught my left boobs with his right hand. I quickly stood up and moved back, saying, “What are you doing,  Mohan?” Mohan got up from the bed and came closer to me. I moved back till my back touched the wall. I had nowhere to go. He placed his hands on either side of me. He then said, “Since how long have you been getting fucked by your son, Haritha?” Tears started to roll, and he wiped them with his hand and pulled me into his embrace. I caught him and began to cry. I told him that my husband was no longer active in bed. So, at that weak moment, I committed incest with my son. I noticed my brother patting my back. His hand slowly went lower till it gripped my ass cheek. I pushed him and shouted, “Mohan, what are you doing?” He came closer and caught me by my throat. He said, “I always wanted to fuck your huge ass hard, Haritha. But I was scared of the society and family name. But after seeing your sexy body, I can no longer hold myself. I want to taste your body.” He licked my neck, saying those words. My body was on fire, but I did not want to give in so easily. I was trying to push him. His right hand was on my throat while his left hand was on my right bum, pressing it hard. I was leaking between my legs. He then pulled my nightie down, making my cleavage visible, and licked my cleavage. I could not control myself from moaning. He liked that, and with his left hand, he pulled my nightie hard, and it tore at the centre. I was completely nude with my nightie at my feet and my wet pussy shining with juices. Looking at me from top to bottom, my brother now used his left hand to hold me to the wall. He brought his right hand over my boobs and pressed my left boobs. I closed my eyes and felt his huge hand all over my boob. I never had any sexual intentions over my brother. But now I am standing nude with my pussy leaking over my brother’s touch. He played with my boobs till they turned red. He then bent down, kneeling in front of me. He made sure he caught my waist, pushing me to the wall. He sniffed near my pussy. Then, bringing his tongue out, he moved it along the pussy line up and down. I could not stop myself from moaning. He then spread my pussy lips with his hands and poked his tongue into my pussy. I immediately gripped his hair and pushed him further. My pussy was burning as it had been waiting for the last 20 days. He ate my pussy while I moaned and pushed him between my legs, spreading them wide. I made sure he drank all my juice when I squirted it into my brother’s mouth. I was panting like a pig when he helped me reach the bed. I fell on the bed and saw him getting nude. At the age of 50, he had a muscular, hairy chest. I saw him undo his pants. He didn’t wear any underwear, and his 8 inches dick was hanging. I now understood that my son inherited his uncle’s genes, and thus, he had a huge dick too. It was all hairy around his dick. I moaned, “Brother, it is wrong to fuck your sister.” He smiled and said, “Not when one’s sister had a yummy pussy and ass hole.” He got over me and adjusted his dick between my legs. He rubbed his dick over my pussy lips. He caught me by my hands, pinning me to the bed. Without any mercy, he pushed his 8 inches dick in one go into my pussy. I screamed like hell, making Shyam run to our room. He saw my brother’s dick inside my pussy while my brother pulled it half out and pushed it again. My son smiled at us. He said, “Wow, uncle, you started fucking directly? You should get your dick sucked first. You don’t know Mom’s sucking skills. They are just amazing.” Mohan replied, “This slut is speaking values and does not want to take her brother’s dick. Which is why I am punishing this slut. Come and hold her hands, Shyam, while I feast on her sexy body.” My son climbed over the bed near my head and caught my two hands above my head. Now my brother bent forward and started to suck on my boobs while fucking my pussy harder. While he sucked and fucked he moaned, “I always wanted to crush these. You know Shyam, they used to be so big when she was 19. I used to have a dream to play with these and now I am having my moment.” He bit my nipples and pulled them with his teeth. He kissed me and fucked me. After some time, he raised my legs and placed them over his shoulders. He was kneeling while he watched my pussy gripping his dick when it went in and out. His hands were pressing my boobs. With my eyes closed, I was enjoying the fuck that I was getting from my brother. Now I understand why Shyam and Sneha love to fuck each other. I came for the second time on his dick. Mohan smiled and pulled out his dick. He showed the wet dick to my son, saying, “See, Shyam, the slut has come for the second time. So it’s time to change the hole.” I was shit scared as I cannot take his huge dick in my ass. With my legs spread on the bed. My brother knelt so close to my pussy that I could not bring my legs close. He dipped his finger in my pussy and then rubbed my juices at my ass hole. I started to beg him, “No, brother, please fuck my pussy. I cannot take your huge dick in my ass.” But he didn’t show mercy, and for some time, his finger was in my ass, lubricating it. It hurt me in the beginning. But due to constant practice by my son’s dick, my brother is able to have his two fingers in my ass. Once he felt it lubricated enough, he pushed his dick tip inside. It hurt like hell. I cried, asking him to stop. But without any mercy, he sent half of his dick inside my ass hole. He also asked my son to close my mouth. Shyam closed my mouth while my brother started to fuck with his half-dick in my ass. After some time, I started to feel the pleasure and moved my head sideways. Shyam removed his hand from my mouth. I started to moan, “Aah, fuck brother fuck your sister’s little ass hole with your huge dick. I never knew you had such a big dick. If not, I might have spread my legs and let you use me like a slut. Fuck me harder, brother fuck.” I moaned, and it made Mohan more aroused. He continued fucking my ass with a huge long stroke while his fingers were fingering my pussy. His strokes started to get fast. I moaned, asking him to finger me fast as I was also reaching orgasm. He fucked my ass harder while fingered me harder too. Both of us moaned, grunted and came at the same time. I lay there when he pulled his dick out. My holes breathe air. I spread my legs wide to make them get the air. They both left the room smiling. I stayed on the bed for half an hour more. Then, I picked myself up and stood before the mirror. I could see how red my pussy and boobs have become. I tried to look at my ass hole too, which was also red. It pained a little when I moved to the washroom. That was my incest sex with my brother. I will tell you how my son and his uncle teamed up and fucked me together in rough BDSM. Keep letting me know your views at [email protected]. Love you all, Haritha!