My name is Rahul. I am back with one of the most popular categories of porn, incest. I hope you have read my previous stories. I would like to know everyone’s view on incest. So kindly take some time, and please let me know about your views on incest in the comment section. Let’s begin! I had just completed my junior college exams and was about to start preparing for my entrance exam. My aunt (dad’s sister) lived in Mumbai. My dad decided to send me to Mumbai. There were better coaching classes in Mumbai. We lived in a small town about 40 km away from Nagpur. My aunt made all the required arrangements regarding my coaching classes. Three days after my exams, I left for Mumbai a little disappointed. I knew I would have no privacy in my aunt’s place. I would be sharing a room with my cousin, who was in his 3rd year of engineering. So no watching porn and masturbating freely for at least two months. I reached Mumbai and got down at Thane, where my cousin Vivek was there to pick me up. We got on a local train and went to Vashi, where my aunt lived. I had visited Mumbai earlier during my school holidays and was always fascinated with the city. The thought of spending nearly two months here was exciting. Vivek asked me about my and my parents’ well-being and told me about my coaching class situation. Vivek: I got you in one of the best coaching centers. But as your decision to come here was a last-minute call, I couldn’t get you in a batch in Vashi. The only available batch was in Dadar. Me: But Dadar is very far away. I am not used to traveling on local trains! Vivek: I will accompany you for a few days. I will get you a first-class pass, so don’t worry. I felt a bit relieved. I just turned 18. Even though the city was mesmerizing, it was scary at the same time. It was about 10 pm when we reached home. My aunt and uncle greeted me. It was a 2-BHK house in an apartment complex. My aunt hugged me tight and kissed me on my cheeks. It was a usual thing that she did. There was nothing sexual about it, at least to me. She would kiss me and hug me as I was her favorite nephew. I had my dinner and was shown my room. (my cousin’s room.) It had a single queen-size bed which we had to share. My class starts at 8 in the morning. My aunt said she would wake me up by 6. I was too tired, so I slept as I hit the bed. My aunt woke my cousin and me at about 6 in the morning. We got ready and left home in about half an hour. I got a first-class pass, and my cousin brought a ticket. We boarded a local for Kurla, from where we took another train for Dadar. My brother took me to the Coaching center. He gave me instructions on how to get back home. Maths, chem and physics each class was 2 hours with a lunch break after 2 classes. The classes got over by 3, and I got home by 4:30. My cousin’s college was in Vashi itself, and he was back home when I reached. He accompanied me to my classes for another 2 days, and then I was on my own. Two weeks in and I started having a fixed routine. I was an above-average student and would score in the mid 80% most of the time. My aunt would wake me up at 6. I would get ready and leave. Attend classes and come back by 4:30, spend some time chit-chatting with my aunt and cousin. Study in the evening, have dinner and go to sleep. My parents had gifted me a smartphone for my 18th birthday. But I had no privacy, so I couldn’t watch any porn and masturbate. I got a bit frustrated. It’s the age when most of us would be fascinated with masturbation, and I am sure most of us would have been doing it daily. So two weeks of no self-pleasuring was getting me frustrated. The thought that this would be my condition for the next two months only increased it. I had a habit of waking up in the middle of the night. It was like I had an alarm clock in my body. Almost every day, I would get up at around 2-2:30, drink some water and instantly go back to sleep. During these two weeks, this happened for about 10 days. Every time I would notice my cousin missing, I would be too sleepy to find out where he had gone. It was a Saturday night and the next day was Sunday which was the only off day for me. As usual, I woke up at around 2 in the night, drank some water and was about to go back to sleep. Again I noticed my cousin missing. I got up and went looking for him. I couldn’t find him in the hall, kitchen or balcony. I came across my aunt and uncle’s room. The door was closed, but I could see the light at the bottom of the door. I could hear some sound and immediately recognized the sound. Aunt and uncle were having sex. That excited me instantly, and I became wide awake. I wanted to see and peeked through the keyhole. My uncle was lying on the bed, and on top of him was my aunt. Besides them was my cousin, who was standing on the bed. All 3 of them were naked. My aunt was riding my uncle while sucking her son’s dick. My aunt’s family was having a threesome, and I was shell-shocked to see it. My aunt Neelam was a beautiful woman. She was a housewife, and even at the age of 42, she was very fit. Probably due to her morning yoga sessions. She was fair with long hair reaching till her butt. She had a beautiful face and nice big boobs with light brown nipples, sharp features, big round ass. She almost looked similar to pornstar Vicky Vette. She had her hair loose and was bouncing up and down my uncle’s dick. Ramesh uncle had his medical store and was planning on opening another. He had a slight tummy, wheatish in color, and a 6″ dick going in and out of his wife. My cousin Vivek was a bit muscular, with no six-packs but a decent body. He was as fair as his mother, in whose mouth he had his 7″ dick while his hands were playing with her boobs. My dick stood up, seeing the scene inside the bedroom. A mother sucking her own son’s dick was just too hot. On top of that, it was in the presence of the father. I didn’t move, didn’t blink, just kept looking and listening. Neelam: I got your dick well lubricated, Vivek. Now come fuck me in my ass… Vivek, like the obedient son, went behind his mother. He bent her forward, crushing her nice juicy boobs against his father’s chest. He slowly started pushing his dick inside his mother’s asshole. Neelam aunty started taking deep breaths and moaned heavily as soon as her son entered her ass. Neelam: Ahh! It feels so good to have two dicks. Aah! Fuck me harder, boys! FUCK ME! Her moans started increasing with the steady increase in Vivek’s thrusts. Neelam aunty started kissing uncle on his lips while moving her hand through his hair. He was pressing her boobs and pinching her nipples. Vivek: I have been fucking your ass for so many days, but your ass is tight, mom. I fucking love it. They had a nice rhythm going on. Uncle was fucking aunty’s pussy from below. Vivek, from the top, was fucking her ass while holding her long hair. Ramesh: I am almost done. Where do you want me to cum? Neelam: In my mouth, dear. I want to drink both of your cum today. They adjusted their positions. Vivek was still ramming his cock in his mother’s asshole while Neelam aunty was sucking her husband’s dick. After a few moments, uncle’s cum was in Neelam aunty’s mouth. She tried to swallow most of it but failed. Some cum came out and ran along uncle’s shaft, which she later licked and completely cleaned his dick. Vivek kept pounding for some more minutes. Vivek: I am about to cum, mom. Give me your mouth. Neelam aunty turned around, took his cock in her mouth, and started sucking it till he came in her mouth. She drank each drop of cum. Then the three of them laid back on the bed, exhausted. I came to my senses and realized that the love-making session was over. Probably Vivek will come back to sleep. But I was so hot and horny that I had to do something. I went to the attached bathroom in my room and started masturbating. I was done in a few minutes with a huge load. I came back to bed and fell asleep. Being Sunday, I woke up late. My aunt, with her big bouncing boobs sucking her son, was the first thing that came to my mind. I woke up, and I instantly got an erection. I went to the bathroom shagged off first, and then did my morning chores. I came out of my room, my aunt and uncle greeted me. Vivek had gone out. I couldn’t stop imagining my aunt naked. She offered me breakfast while I kept staring at her. She kissed me a few times on my cheeks, during which her boobs brushed on my shoulders. Every single movement of hers was looking seductive now. I quickly finished my breakfast. I went to my room to avoid my aunt, whose sight was constantly keeping my dick erect. After an hour, my brother said he had gone to buy movie tickets for just the two of us. He asked me to get ready as the movie was in half an hour. I thanked God for giving me an escape route. I wanted to go out and avoid my aunt at any cost. We got to the theatre on time, watched the movie. After the movie, we decided to have lunch at the mall itself. We ordered our food and sat down to eat. Vivek: Are you fine? You look a bit strange today. You look tense. Me: Nothing, I am good. Vivek: Don’t lie. You got startled in the morning when I called you out and looked tense. Even during the movie, you were quiet. Any problems, stress because of classes? Me: No, bro, nothing like that. I am fine. But Vivek knew something was amiss, and he kept on asking me. I felt a hundred things and had a hundred questions, and I needed answers. And more than “How could you fuck your mom?” I wanted to ask, “Can I, too fuck your mom?” Vivek: Come on, you can tell me anything. What’s wrong?? Me: Something is troubling me, but I am not sure how to talk to you about it. Vivek: Come on, bro, you are my younger brother. I don’t see you as my cousin. Treat me like a friend and tell me what the matter is? Me: (in a very low voice) I saw everything that happened last night. Vivek: (Getting a little tense) What did you see? Me: I saw you with your parents in their room last night. Vivek was shocked. He went blank for a minute. He didn’t speak, didn’t move, kept thinking about something, probably how to respond. After a whole minute, he spoke. Vivek: What did you see? Me: You three were having sex. Vivek: Don’t you dare tell it to anyone, and don’t you fucking dare to speak about it ever again. He said it in a stern voice, which scared me a bit. I said sorry and started eating my food in silence. But I had a lot of questions, and I wanted to ask him about them. I gathered all my courage and asked him. Me: Sorry, bro, I promise I won’t tell anyone anything. We are family. You can trust me. But I seriously need to know. Please tell me. Vivek had relaxed and probably trusted me to keep all of it a secret and started responding to me. Vivek: What do you want to know? Me: How did it start, who started it, when it started, how does it feel etc.? Vivek sat back, gave me a strange look and moved towards me and started to speak Vivek: I will tell you everything, but you have to keep it to yourself. I trust you. Me: I promise bro I won’t say a word to anyone. Vivek: I was the same age as you in the first year of engineering. I had seen my parents fucking many times. They almost daily had sex. One day dad came to my room when I was studying. Vivek’s story: Dad: I wanted to discuss something important with you. Are you free? Vivek: What’s it, dad? Dad: Do you have a girlfriend? Vivek: No, why are you asking me this? Dad: Just like that. So have you had sex? Vivek: Dad, you’re making me uncomfortable. What sort of question is this?? Dad: Don’t be ashamed. Treat me like a friend. Tell me have you had sex? Vivek: NO! Dad: Oh, ok. There is a time for everything. By the way, I know a girl who is interested in you. She can be your girlfriend and is interested in having sex with you. Vivek: Dad, I don’t want you to find a girlfriend for me. Please change the topic. Dad: Don’t be angry. There is nothing wrong with it. You’re in college, and this is when you are supposed to have fun. I know this really beautiful girl who is very much interested in you, at least meet her once. Vivek: You’re embarrassing me, and it seems you won’t drop the topic, so let me play along. Who is this girl? Papa: Her name is Neelam, and she is damn hot and sexy. Vivek: Neelam? Dad: Yes, your mom Neelam. How many more Neelams do you know? Vivek: Have you gone mad? What the hell are you saying? Dad: Calm down and listen to me patiently. Your mom is sort of a sex addict. If she wants, she can keep fucking an entire day. Till now, I have done my best to keep her satisfied, but I am getting old and don’t have the same stamina. Dad: She feels unsatisfied nowadays. I don’t want her to look for satisfaction outside the house, and neither is she interested in it. If you say yes, everything stays in the family. Please try to understand. Vivek: Will mom agree to this?? Dad: We discussed it yesterday and concluded that this was the best idea. Your mom is excited to have you. You will enjoy it, and who can love you more than your mom. It’s a chance for you to show her how much you love her. Vivek: Ok, dad, if this is what you and mom want, then I am ready. *End of Vivek’s story* Vivek: That is how it all started, and we are not ashamed of it. I love my parents more than anything else. My mom loves me the most in this world, then why not express it through sex. It’s been two years now, and the pleasure you get in fucking your mom is mind-blowing. Me: Amazing, bro. I am kind of jealous, you know. I went crazy seeing you guys fucking last night Vivek: Oh really, and what did you do after that?? Me: Please don’t mind, bro, but even I am human. Since last night I have masturbated twice, imagining Neelam aunty. Vivek: Hahaha, you bastard. You should be ashamed of yourself. We both laughed and continued to have our lunch, but I wasn’t finished. I had one more question to ask him, but it had to be timed perfectly. We finished our lunch. Everything was back to normal and fine between us. We were even joking and laughing as we went to the parking lot to get the bike and go home. Sensing the moment was right, I finally decided to ask him my last and final question. We were at the parking lot. Me: Bro, I wanted to ask you one last thing? Vivek: I know what you want to ask. Me: Really? What is it? Vivek: You want to ask if you can fuck my mom? Am I right, you little pervert? Me: (I got a little tense) No, bro, it’s not like that. Vivek: Ok, so you don’t want to have sex with my mom? Me: Bro, I do, but I don’t know. It’s like… I am sorry. Vivek: Stop blabbering and calm down. Me: Sorry, bro, but I can’t get Neelam aunty out of my mind since last night. Whenever I see her, my dick starts to rise. I can’t control it. I am sorry. Vivek: Focus more on studies than my mom. You will be fine. Come, let’s go home now. We left the mall and went home. I thought that was the end of it. I would never get a chance. But I was wrong. To be continued.
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