Orgy In My Family – Part 4

Hi guys, in the last part, I got a blowjob from my mother, and Ankita gave a handjob to my father. My plan to have an orgy is going smoothly. Read the last part to understand the story.

Dad promised Ankita that he would convince my mom, Vidhya, to wear only a bra and petticoat along with my wife. I don’t know how he is going to convince Mom about this matter.

It was noon, and the day was extremely hot. Due to the coronavirus, we couldn’t get air conditioning to our new house. We all were sweating like pigs. I was working on my laptop in the hall, and Dad was sitting beside me.

Ankita was wiping the floor; Dad started a conversation.

Raj: Oh my god, it’s very hot.

Ankita: Yes, Papa, it’s very hot; see how much I am sweating.

Raj: You are drenched in sweat, Anki.

Me: Yeah, you are.

As we were speaking, Mom also came to the hall after working in the kitchen; she was also fully drenched.

Vidhya: What to do? It’s the heat; I can’t handle it either.

Raj: I think you both need to shed some dress. See me and Jack? I am wearing only a dhoti, and Jack is wearing only shorts. That’s why we are not sweating much.

Vidhya: Men can wear anything you want, but we women can’t wear things like that.

Raj: Why not? Due to lockdown restrictions, no one is going to come to our house. You both can wear whatever makes you comfortable.

Me: Dad is right; there is no one other than us.

Vidhya: Then what are you guys suggesting? Wear a dress like you both.

Raj: What’s wrong with our dress? We’re not saying to strip naked, are we, Jack?

Me: No, Mom, we’re suggesting that you both wear comfortable dresses like us.

Raj: I have a suggestion: why don’t you both ladies wear only a bra and petticoat?

Vidhya: What? Are you out of your mind?

Me: That’s a good idea.

Ankita: I think it’s a good idea, too. I can’t handle the heat anymore, Mom.

Vidhya: But still.

Raj: Don’t be an old lady, Vidhya. We are a family. There’s nothing wrong with that.

Vidhya: If you’re all okay with that, then I don’t have a problem either.

Raj: Okay then, strip your saree and blouse.

Vidhya: Now itself.

Raj: Yes, why not?

Ankita didn’t wait. She just removed her saree in front of everyone, then opened her blouse hook by hook and removed it. She stood before everyone in only a bra and petticoat.

Ankita: Come on, Mom, your turn.

Mom also stripped and stood in a bra and petticoat, both ladies standing almost naked in front of us.

I got an instant hard-on. I turned around to see my dad; he also had a tent in his lungi.

Raj: How do you feel, girls?

Ankita: I feel so good.

Vidhya: Me too; it’s good to be free.

Me: Okay, then you can work for free like us now.

Vidhya: Oh my god, look at the time! I have to finish cooking.

Saying that Mom went to the kitchen. I could see a fire in my dad’s eyes. I knew he would make his move if I went away. So I took my phone, as if I had a phone call, and left the hall. I went near the stairs and hid there to see Dad making his move.

Raj: Anki.

Ankita: Yes, Papa.

Dad moved his lungi, showing off his erect dick, and asked Ankita.

Raj: Do you remember your promise?

Ankita: Yes, Papa. I do remember my promise, but Papa, are you not afraid of showing off your dick like that? What if Jack comes back?

Raj: Sorry, beti, I couldn’t control my feelings, seeing you in a bra.

Raj covered his dick and asked, “Will you fulfil your promise, or did you make a fake promise to me?”

Ankita: Papa, I will honour my promise no matter what, but I can’t give you a blowjob right now. What if Mom or Jack came to the hall?

Raj: Yeah, you are right; Vidhya must have almost finished making lunch.

Ankita: Don’t worry, Papa. Mom goes to work in the garden in the evening, and Jack will also be busy. You will get your blowjob.

After a while, Mom called everyone for lunch. Dad and I sat on opposite sides of the dining table. It was a small table from our old house. Due to corona, we didn’t buy many things for our new house; one of those things is a dining table.

As Mom and Ankita were serving us food, Mom came near me to pour rice onto my plate. As she was serving, her cleavage gave me a big hard-on. I am sure Dad is also having a hard-on right now.

I got an idea. I immediately texted Ankita, and the message was to give a handjob to Dad under the table. Ankita smiled, looked at me, and accepted her task. As it was a small table, everyone was close to each other. Mom sat on the right side of me, and Ankita to my left.

We started to eat. As we were eating, I could see Dad’s face changing. Ankita started giving handjob to my dad under the table with her left hand. I didn’t waste time. I took Mom’s hand and placed it on my dick. Mom was shocked by the action, but touching my dick, she understood what I wanted.

She started giving me a handjob with her left hand. After 10 minutes, Dad made a sound: Ahhhh. I know he just came in my wife’s hand.

Me: What happened, Dad? Are you okay?

Raj: It’s nothing, just gas.

Then Dad just tapped his chest. I texted Ankita, Don’t wash your left hand, which has Dad’s cum. I didn’t come; Mom started to increase her speed. I think she is getting tired. So I said to my mom, “Enough, Mom, I am full.”

Vidhya understood what her son told her and stopped giving handjobs. We all finished eating. I grabbed Ankita to our room immediately, stuffed my penis inside her mouth, and started fucking her mouth.

As an obedient wife, she took my whole dick without any objection. After another fifteen minutes of blowjob, I felt like cumming. I took my dick out of Ankita’s mouth.

Me: Show your left hand.

I came on her left hand and told her to lick my cum along with my dad’s cum. Ankita smiled and started licking our juice from her hand like a bitch. Ankita got into a mood.

Ankita: Baby, please fuck me. I can’t take it anymore.

Ankita removed her petticoat. She didn’t wear any underwear and stood on all fours, showing her ass to me. I came behind her and pushed my dick deep inside her vagina. I fucked her for almost 30 minutes, and someone knocked on the door.

Ankita: Who is it?

It was my dad.

Raj: Where is Jack?

Ankita looked at me, and I told her in a way that seemed like I was asleep.

Ankita: Jack is sleeping.

In the meantime, we both corrected our dresses and stopped fucking.

Raj: Open the door, beti.

I immediately jumped into the bed and started acting. Ankita opened the door, and Dad came.

Ankita: What is it, Papa?

Raj: I can’t handle it anymore, beti. Look at my condition.

His dick was standing like a pole. I can’t roam around you ladies like this; it’s all because of you.

Ankita: I can’t give you a blowjob right now.

Raj: What should I do?

Ankita: Can’t you wait for a little while?

Raj: I can’t, Anki, please. Jack is sound asleep.

Ankita: Okay, then sit on the bed. We have to make it quick, or else Jack will wake up.

Dad sat on the edge of the bed, and Ankita placed our baby beside Dad. Ankita opened Dad’s lungi and took his dick inside her mouth immediately, and started sucking.

I was acting like sleeping while my wife was sucking my dad’s dick; I could see only my dad’s back. The main thing is I never expected this move from my dad.

As Ankita was sucking, I waited for almost 10 minutes, and then I pretended to wake up, making a sound. Dad covered Ankita with his lungi. I was still in bed.

Me: Dad, what are you doing here? Where’s Ankita?

Raj: I just came for my granddaughter, but she is also sleeping like you. Ankita went downstairs. Go back to sleep. I hope I didn’t disturb you.

Me: It’s not a problem; I got enough sleep. I’m going to wash my face.

I took a towel from the side and pretended to wipe my face. I went to the bathroom, not looking at Dad and Ankita.

Ankita immediately got up and went downstairs. Dad adjusted his dress. After I came out of the bathroom, I took my daughter in my arms. Dad and I both went downstairs as well.

Ankita served us tea, and as we were drinking, Mom also came. Ankita served her as well.

Vidhya: I overslept today. Jack, will you help hang the rest of the plant pots, like that day?

Saying that, Mom smiled at me. I understood what she meant.

Me: I am free now. I can help.

After drinking tea, Mom and I went outside. Mom took a towel and put it on her like a shawl to cover her boobs, as she was wearing only a bra.

Jack: Why are you covering? No one will come.

Vidhya was hesitant. I took away the towel, revealing her hot boobs in a bra. I was staring at her boobs.

Vidhya: Stop staring; help me hang the pots.

I came behind Mom, grabbed around her hips, and lifted her. Mom hung the pot. Then I slowly dropped her. While dropping her down, I took the chance to squeeze her boobs. Mom was also enjoying my squeezing.

But I wanted more, so this time, I came in front of Mom and lifted her. As Mom was hanging, I licked her belly button. Mom moaned. I didn’t stop; I continued licking.

Vidhya: Ahhhh, Jack, stop it. Ahhhh, ahhh.

I lowered her slowly, this time when my mouth reached her boobs. I immediately bit Mom’s nipple above her bra.

Vidhya: Ahh, didn’t you have enough biting of my nipples when you were a baby?

Me: I can’t help it, Mom, but don’t deny that you didn’t like it.

Vidhya smiled and said, I liked it.

Me: Then you will like this too.

I came behind again and grabbed her left boob with my left hand and pushed my right hand inside her petticoat and her panty. I touched her pussy lips.

Vidhya: What are you doing, Jack?

Me: Don’t worry, Mom, just enjoy it. You helped me by sucking my dick, remember? I am just returning the favour.

Vidhya: Ahh, what if someone comes?

Me: Don’t worry about that.

As I was fingering Mom, Dad was making his move with my wife, Ankita. Dad went behind Ankita, who was working in the kitchen. He grabbed her boobs and rubbed his erect dick between her ass.

Ankita: Papa, I knew you would come.

Raj: Are you waiting for me?

Ankita: Yes, to scold you.

Raj: Scold me. What did I do?

Ankita: You don’t know, huh?

Dad: I’m sorry, I know, but what can I do? I couldn’t control myself.

Ankita: What if both are caught?

Dad: But we didn’t. Shall we see where we stopped?

Ankita turned around and said, Let’s get over with, she went down on her knees and took my dad’s dick in her mouth and started sucking.

Back to me and my mom, due to my fingering, mom started moaning loudly.

Vidhya: Ahhhh, oh my god, it’s been ages since I felt this good.

Mom reached a big orgasm.

Me: Do you like it, Mom?

Vidhya: Yes, Jack, yes, I wish your dad did this to me sometimes.

Me: Dad never does this to you?

Vidhya: We only had sex; we never did these things before.

Me: Don’t worry, Mom. Hereafter, you can ask me anytime you want.

As we were speaking, my dick was poking between her ass.

Vidhya: I think you need some help down there.

Mom didn’t wait; she lowered my trousers and took my dick in her hands, and started giving me a handjob.

Me: Now you don’t care if someone comes.

Vidhya: My son needs my help. I don’t care about others.

In my mind, day by day, my goal of a family orgy is getting close. Here, I stop the story. If you’d like the next part, please comment.