Anita’s Family Incest Treasures – Part 13

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This series is a little different from other stories. You will find seduction and inclusion of all the members of the families of two sisters, and events unfolded as narrated.

Anita.
Atul – hubby
Rahul- cousin (mom/s sister’s son)
Rekha- Anita’s mom
Arun- Rekha’s hubby, Anita’s Dad
Pratyusha – Rahul’s mom, Rekha’s sister
Sunil- Pratyusha’s hubby
Vani- Atul’s sister
Ravi- Vani’s hubby
Sushma- Atul. Vani’s mom. Anita’s MIL

That Saturday was auspicious. There was a long queue at the temple. Sushma could have bypassed the queue as she was well-known to the priests due to her generous donations. Sushma chose to join the queue since she had no urgent work.

School headmaster Subbu, his wife Renu and daughter Deepa were in front of her. Subbu and Renu didn’t turn back and see her. Subbu knew Sushma as she donated to the school. Sushma also did not greet them since she was busy reciting hymns.

Sushma had seen Deepa many years back when she was a cute girl. Now, she blossomed into a sexy, beautiful young girl. Deepa seemed aware of the effect of her big, tight boobs, slender waist and generous hips on men of all ages.

Deepa seemed to enjoy the attention. Deepa was dressed in a light green saree that covered her assets well. Sushma knew Renu would watch over Deepa’s dress and behaviour like a hawk. Deepa didn’t know Sushma. Sushma was amused to see how cleverly and innocently Deepa was flirting with men.

When teenagers and young men were passing, she was a demure, shy and innocent girl. When middle-aged men with wives passed by, her pallu would slip. Or she would adjust and flash contours of amazing boobs when the wives looked away.

Poor men had to steal glances and act like they didn’t see. Deepa noticed Sushma observed her with an indulgent smile and seemed to encourage her. So, Deepa continued her torment of men.

Suddenly, Sushma realized what Deepa had reminded her of. Her daughter-in-law, Anita. Deepa has the same naughtiness, mischievousness and sexuality. Deepa’s figure, long, thick hair and large sexy eyes were similar to Anita’s.

An exciting idea flashed in Sushma’s mind. This girl was perfect for Rahul, Anita’s cousin. After darshan, Subbu turned and saw Sushma and was flustered.
Subbu exclaimed, “Ma’am. Why were you standing in the queue? I did not see you. I am sorry.”

Renu also greeted Sushma warmly. Deepa was scared that Sushma would inform her parents about her flirting and advise them to keep an eye on her. Sushma smiled pleasantly when Deepa was introduced. She made her sit beside her when seated on the temple steps.

Renu told Sushma that Deepa had just completed graduation. Sushma asked, “Deepa, what next?” Deepa said, “Aunty, I don’t want to be in a rat race of jobs, pressures, deadlines and tensions. I think rearing kids and household chores is a full-time job and more demanding than a nine-to-five office job.”

Sushma smiled and said to Renu, “There will be thousands who want to marry Deepa. I just remembered we are looking for a suitable girl for my daughter-in-law Anita’s cousin, Rahul. I think Deepa will be perfect for him.”

While Renu’s face glowed like a thousand-watt bulb, Subbu’s face was clouded with concern. He sent Deepa to purchase a few vegetables, waited until she left, and said,” Sushma ji, we are honoured and thrilled about your suggestion. But we are a middle-class family, and you are a very rich, affluent and high-class family. We cannot afford to perform marriage extravagantly, befitting your status. Deepa is a small-town girl and may not be comfortable there.”

Renu was about to retort sharply. But Sushma raised her hand to stop her and said,’ “Subbu ji, I assure you that you will not be burdened financially or in any manner. We will have no demands. Deepa will be very happy, trust me. In any case, first, let us cross the first hurdle. Boy and girl should like each other. I will bring Rahul and his parents to your house on Saturday evening.”

Sushma left without giving Subbu a chance to reply. When Subbu and his family were returning, Renu was upset. She felt Subbu could graciously accept Sushma’s offer.

Subbu said, “Renu, you don’t understand rich people. They will say, we don’t want a dowry. We demand nothing. Please make marriage arrangements to suit our requirements. About 1000 guests will attend. All our savings, my gratuity, everything will vanish in that. Then, Deepa has to face taunts and harassment for her middle-class background.”

Renu said, “I don’t know about other rich people. I know Sushma ji. She is kind-hearted, and Deepa will be happy in their house.” Deepa said, “Why are you both tensed up? A simple solution is, I will tell, I don’t like Rahul.”

Subbu told her not to do such a foolish thing. There are other ways to reject a proposal like horoscopes not matching. Deepa went to her room, bolted the door, read her favourite sex stories, masturbated, and slept.

Sushma licked her son Atul’s cock, lapping her juices and his cum and sighed happily. She looked around. Anita, her daughter-in-law, was licking Sushma’s cunt. Rahul was fucking his mom, Pratyusha, in doggy style. Pratyusha was moaning wildly and sucking Ravi’s cock.

Vani, Sushma’s daughter, was fucked by Sunil (Pratyusha’s hubby). His trademark heavy force and vigour were making Vani’s boobs shake wildly.
After a few minutes, all men cum in the holes of the women they were fucking. They were relaxing in the laps of women.

Rekha and Arun were fucking and watching the action on video. One of the couples had to look after Sachin and Divya. (Son of Anita and daughter of Vani).

Sushma asked Pratyusha, “When do you intend to get Rahul married?”
Pratyusha slapped her son lightly, who was sucking her tit. “Every day, I am fighting with him. He says why should I marry when I have six loving, sexy cunts? If I marry, my wife may not allow me to fuck you.”

Now, all were so close. They stopped using relationship names like mom, dad, sister, brother etc. They called each other by names, pet names or darling, sweetheart or love.

Vani was licking and sucking Sunil’s balls, she said.” Sush, Rahul is right. Rahul’s wife will either divorce or run away or go mad or may even commit suicide when she comes to know that he is fucking his mom and all women in the family.”

Anita licked her mother-in-law’s cunt clean and lay next to her. She started sucking her other tit. Atul, her hubby, was sucking Sushma’s other tit. Anita said, “Only option is to find a girl from an incest family?”

Ravi said, “And how will we find a girl from an incest family? No one comes out and declares that they are an incest family.”

Anita said, “The other day, I was talking to Raj. He says Sujata’s group has fifty incest families. Raj says we can find a suitable girl in those families. He said incest families are getting their boys and girls married within the member families.”

Vani was excited and said, “Wow, that is brilliant. Let us go ahead. Ask Raj for Sujata’s mail id.” Sunil asked, “Wait a sec. Anita, are there Kannada-speaking families?” Ravi said,” Uncle, this is the twenty-first century. Why are you still clinging to language, caste?”

Pratyusha said, “No, Sunil is right. We want a Kannada-speaking girl who will understand our traditions and habits.” Anita said,” I already asked Raj. There are many north Indians and a few Tamils and Malayalis. No Kannada families.”
Vani was disappointed.

Sushma said, playing with her son’s cock and daughter-in-law’s cunt with each hand, ” I have a suggestion. We can find a horny, enthusiastic traditional girl and mould her to merge with us.” Rahul laughed and said,” Sush darling, how will you know if any girl is so horny to accept so many cocks?”

Vani said, “Mom is brilliant. I think she already found a girl.” Sushma smiled and told them about Deepa. She said, “My intuition and hunch say Deepa will fit nicely. Rahul, when talking to her, try to sense her horniness without panicking her.”

Subbu and Renu welcomed Sushma, Pratyusha, Sunil and Rahul warmly. They were offered refreshments. Subbu and Sushma talked about school and estate, while others talked about general things.

Renu called Deepa to bring coffee. Rahul fell in love with Deepa at first sight. When she offered coffee, she looked at him and smiled. He knew he found his soul mate. All women had warned Rahul and Sunil not to stare at Deepa and Renu’s tits and hips and to behave well.

Sushma suggested that the boy and girl should be left alone to talk privately. Subbu and Renu looked at each other nervously. They were worried that Deepa would make Rahul uncomfortable with her impulsive, brash talk.

Pratyusha laughed and said, “Don’t worry, Rahul will behave well. Deepa, slap him if he doesn’t.” Everyone laughed. Renu took Rahul and Deepa to the terrace. A table, two chairs, snacks and soft drinks were arranged.

After Renu left, Rahul and Deepa talked about general things. Rahul told her about his education, job and goals. Deepa talked about her college and friends.
There was a few-minute silence since they did not know what else to talk about.

Deepa said, “I want to tell you something. But you must promise me that you will not tell anyone,” and extended her hand. Rahul said, “Sure,” and placed her palm on hers and pressed. A mild pleasant electric pulse flowed through their hands.

She quickly snatched her hand away. Her blushing indicated that she also liked him. Rahul said,” I know what you want to tell me. You love some boy and want me to gently reject the proposal without hurting your parents. No problem, I will do that.”

For a few seconds, Deepa didn’t know what he was talking about. Then, she laughed and said, “No, no. You are entirely on the wrong track. I don’t love any boy, and I don’t have a boyfriend.” Rahul sighed with relief and said,” Good. What else can be there?”

Deepa said shyly, “Rahul. I love fun, excitement and adventure in life.” Rahul said, “That is good. Me too.”

Deepa said,” No. You don’t understand. I think all marriages are a gamble. After a couple of years and after a few kids, the passion goes through the window, and couples lead dull lives. I don’t want that.”

Rahul laughed excitedly,” Oh, you meant that? I also feel like that. But, do you know the major problem is with women? They lose interest after babies. Their world revolves around babies, and they neglect hubbies, and the gap widens.”

Deepa smiled and said, “There can be exceptions to the rule. I am afraid I am one. That was why I took a promise from you. If you are too serious, orthodox and traditional, then I am not the girl for you.”

Rahul almost jumped for joy. He smiled happily, “You know what? I also was thinking the same. A small-town girl will be too traditional and may not like fun. By the way, my hobby is reading erotic stories, and my dream girl is Ishika. I don’t think you read such stories.”

Deepa was excited and said, “Oh, my hobby is the same. In fact, I am also an Ishika story fan and how wonderful life must be for Ishika and her hubby. They are so open.”

Rahul said, “We also can be like them if you wish.” Deepa was excited but also felt very shy. She wanted to change the topic and said, “I am a virgin. Are you also?”

Rahul hesitated. This could make or break – the litmus test. Rahul asked, ” If I am not, will it be an issue?”

Deepa smiled and said, “No. I think one of the couples should have experience. Otherwise, it would be like 2 blind men searching for a black cat in a dark room, which is not there.”

Rahul said, “True or like four blind men feeling an elephant to know its shape.” Deepa laughed, and Rahul joined. Deepa said,” Ok, there should be no secrets. How many women so far?”

Rahul extended his hand and said, “Now it is your turn to promise me that you will not reveal to anyone about our talk whether we decide to tie the knot or not.”

Deepa placed her hand on his and promised. This time, Rahul held her hand and did not leave. Rahul said, ” Six. Five are married women.” Deepa was shocked and said,” My god. Why did you change so many women? Is it because the first woman was unsatisfied and didn’t give you a second chance?”

Rahul laughed and said, “I have not changed. I enjoy being with all women regularly. They all love action with me.” Deepa was shocked, snatched her hand away and said after she recovered, “What will happen after marriage? I… Your wife has to share you with the other six women?”

Rahul said, “Yes, but let me explain. Those five couples are a group. All men and women love each other and share love without jealousy, possessiveness.”
Deepa said, “So, after your marriage, you and your wife will be the sixth couple in the group.”

Rahul said,’ ‘Yes. It is a myth that a man or woman can love only one person. One can love a hundred people equally. But my wife will be free to join or refuse or join later. There will be no force, intimidation or pressure. She can join when she is ready to share love.”

Deepa sat silently, thinking. Though she didn’t reveal it, she was quite excited. She thought, “My God, this is unbelievable. It is better than any sex story I ever read.” They were alerted by footsteps on the staircase and smiled at Pratyusha.

Pratyusha said, “Rahul, it is getting late. What are you doing? Telling her Mahabharat? Wind up your discussion and come down.” Rahul said, “Ok. Mom. Give us a few minutes.”

After Pratyusha left, Rahul said, “Deepa, I enjoyed talking with you. From my side, I love you and would be excited to marry you. But I can understand this must be a cultural shock. Take your time and decide. I will tell my mom that I can wait for six months. Please take your time, think and tell me your decision.”

Deepa smiled and said, “Why six months? Give me six minutes. I will tell you my decision after I complete my soft drink.” Deepa enjoyed Rahul’s anxiety and tension as she sipped a soft drink and told him after she completed, “Yes, let’s go ahead.”

Rahul could not control his joy but hugged and kissed her. When they came down, Rahul told his parents, “I like Deepa. If she agrees, I will be happy to marry her.” All eyes turned to Deepa. She blushed and said, “Dad and Mom, I leave the decision to you,” and ran from the room.

Renu offered sweets to all. Sushma and Pratyusha hugged Renu, and the men shook hands with Subbu. Both families decided to consult astrologers to fix an auspicious muhurta.

Before leaving, Sushma said, “Subbu ji, don’t worry about finances. We will take care of all expenditures. You spend only what you earmarked for Deepa’s marriage.”

Pratyusha said, “Renu, Deepa will be very happy with us. Don’t worry about anything.”

The marriage date was fixed after two months. Pratyusha, Sushma would come once in 2-3 days and take Renu and Deepa for shopping.

Deepa was surprised when Pratyusha took her to Anita’s house. Only Rahul was there. Pratyusha said, “Have fun. I will come back after three hours to pick you up. I will go shopping. Anita and her son will be home at 4.00 pm. We will leave before that.”
After Pratyusha left, there was silence. Deepa’s heart throbbed so fast that she wondered if Rahul could hear. Rahul asked, “Would you like to have tea?” Deepa said,” I will make it. Show me where the kitchen is.”

He showed her, and Rahul talked about general things as she made tea. She knew he appreciated her buttocks, thighs and waist. Her saree and blouse were trying to hide. Slowly, he approached and placed his hands on the curve of her waist. She gasped when his hot hands clasped her waist.

She tried to move away, whispering, “What are you doing? Get away from me.”
Rahul hugged her even closer and tighter. She could feel the heat of his hot cock through her saree. Rahul said, “Why? Mom left us to have fun. We have her blessings.”

Rahul switched off the burner, turned Deepa and hugged and kissed her. Deepa sighed as her boobs crushed against his hard chest. She tried to push him away, saying, “This is not right. We will wait until we are married.”

Rahul shifted one hand and cupped her tit and squeezed, and said, “Why wait? Mom wants us to enjoy it, so we should obey her.” Deepa said,” No, Aunty did not mean that.” Rahul called his mom and gave the phone to Deepa.

Pratyusha said, “Deepa, enjoy without any fear. You have my support. Only make sure Rahul uses condoms. Men can forget or overlook condoms in excitement. You will find condoms on the bed. Good luck,” and cut the call.

Deepa’s passion burst, and she allowed Rahul to lead her to the bedroom, disrobe her, and lay her gently on the bed. Deepa closed her eyes and covered cunt and boobs with her hand. Rahul also quickly undressed and joined her in bed.

Deepa gasped as his warm body pressed on hers. His hot cock felt like hot clothes pressing iron on her stomach. Rahul did not force her hands. But gently kissed all over her face, sides of tits, hand covering tits, stomach, navel, hand covering cunt, thighs and toes.

Deepa could not control herself when he moved again to kiss her lips. She hugged him tight, returned the kiss, and allowed him to explore her mouth. Rahul licked and bit her tongue lightly. While their tongues were twisting like mating snakes, Rahul squeezed her tit with one hand.

She moaned and hugged him tighter, parted her legs and rubbed her wet cunt on his thigh. Rahul expertly sucked one tit while squeezing the other one, and sometime later, he rubbed cunt mound gently and explored her cunt with his fingers.

Deepa was now moaning loudly and writhing on the bed as he kissed and licked her cunt while squeezing her tits. She was breathless and shuddered as an orgasm hit her like a huge wave. Suddenly, she remembered Pratyusha’s warning. She opened her eyes and handed him the condom.

He put it on, applied Vaseline in her cunt and on his cock and kissed her. he said gently, “Relax and enjoy. You will have a stab of pain as your hymen tears, as you know. I will be gentle, don’t worry.”

Deepa was tense as he pushed cock slowly into her resisting cunt. The pain was increasing. She cried out and asked him to stop fucking and remove it. Rahul murmured in her ear how much he loved her and suddenly gave a hard thrust. His cock broke open the barrier and went home.

With each gentle stroke, Deepa found pain reducing and pleasure increasing. She realized he was a very experienced and gifted fucker and why those six women loved him. Deepa felt very happy as he pumped cum. When he removed cock, she was horrified to see his blood-soaked cock and her cunt.

She exclaimed, “My God, what do we do about blood stains on the bed sheet?” Rahul smiled and said, “Don’t worry. Mom has put a plastic and a disposable cloth over the bed sheet,” They went to the bathroom and cleaned themselves.

Rahul removed the blood-stained cloth and plastic sheet and put it in the waste bin along with paper napkins. Deepa made the bed. Rahul looked at the clock and said, “We have time for one more round if you like it.”

Deepa hesitated and said,” If we lose track of time, it would be embarrassing to be caught in the bedroom.” Rahul set an alarm to warn them, and they had one more session. This time, Rahul fucked harder and changed positions. He made her ride his cock when he cum.

Deepa gasped as many orgasms hit her like waves on the beach. As they lay panting, Rahul asked her, “Did you like it?” Deepa kissed him and said, “I loved it. It is amazing. But I am jealous. I have to share with six women. You can’t stop fucking them?”

Rahul shook his head and said, “I don’t want to lie. But I want to tell you I love you a lot, and you will swim in a sea of love and joy. You will not regret marrying me. You have to trust me.”

Deepa thought over. Even if Rahul fucked her two days a week as he did now, it would be better than marrying a man who would fuck her once a month. She smiled, kissed him and said,’ ‘Let us see, for the present, I trust you.” The calling bell buzzed.

“Oh, God. I put my mobile on mute.” Rahul cursed, and they dressed hurriedly and opened the door. Pratyusha, Anita and Sachin were there, beaming. Deepa liked them instantly. Anita and Deepa were surprised. They looked alike in many ways, like twins.

Anita hugged and welcomed them. Sachin sat in her lap and excitedly told her about his school as if he knew her well.

When they went in to freshen up, Pratyusha took Deepa’s hand, pulled her into the room, and asked her anxiously,” Is it ok? Was Rahul gentle? Did it hurt a lot?”

To be continued.