Sex and Family – Part 3 (Priya Surprised Me)

Please read the earlier parts.

I came down from the terrace 10 minutes later. I spoke with relatives who had come to offer condolences. I had dinner quietly while Priya served. Priya was wearing a red lehenga and a white shirt. The shirt material was so transparent that I could see the bra she was wearing.

Her boobs were jiggling inside her shirt as she served me dinner. I was having dinner, staring at Priya’s boobs. I saw Mamata Aunty standing behind her and signalling me not to speak with her daughter. I quietly had my dinner and got up.

“Chinnu, Priya and I will sleep in the guest room as I don’t want you to be alone tonight. Tomorrow morning, we have to go to the Kaveri River to immerse your Dad’s ashes. So, sleep well, as we have to leave early in the morning,” Mamata Aunty said, and I went to my room nodding at Aunty.

Switching off the lights, lying on the bed, I thought about the evening’s incidents with Mamata Aunty. What a bizarre turn of events with my busty aunty. I knew she was out of bounds for me today, as her daughter was staying with us. I don’t know when I drifted to sleep, as I was very tired.

I woke up in the middle of the night. I felt soft hands holding my cock, trying to get it hard. My shorts and briefs were lying at my feet. I was naked from the waist down. I knew it should be Mamata Aunty who had come to my room after her daughter Priya had slept.

I kept silent, wanting to see what she was going to do after my cock got erect. It was semi-erect after a lady’s touch. I feigned sleeping, making a light snore to make aunty believe that I was sleeping. Mamata Aunty was sitting on the bed near my thighs and was jerking my cock slowly.

Taking her own time, not in a hurry, like she did on the terrace. The room was pitch dark with a faint light creeping through the window curtains. I found that there was a difference in her handjob. The handjob she gave me on the terrace was fast and furious.

But now she was handling my cock with great care and not hurting me like she did last time. While getting jerked, I wondered if she was going to move to the next level or stop after I cum. I was hoping that she wouldn’t stop by masturbating me.

She wouldn’t have come in the middle of the night, leaving her daughter alone in her room. I was about to get the answer anytime soon, as my cock was rock hard in her soft palm.

I heard her sigh and saw her getting off the bed. She sat on my thighs, straddling me without uttering a word, thinking I was asleep. My joy knew no bounds. I knew she was going to take me inside her and fuck me. I was going to lose my virginity with my buxom Aunty.

She was going to complete the final incest act with her nephew, thinking that I was sleeping. I knew she was aroused when I finger fucker her on the terrace. She had lost her husband a few years back and lived like a nun all these years, deprived of sex.

I didn’t speak, thinking that she might leave, finding me awake. Maybe she wanted to have sex with me without my knowledge. She had come to my room to have sex with me while I was sleeping. I might miss the golden opportunity to have sex with my aunty if I woke up, so I kept quiet.

I could see her body lightly as some light was peeping from the window curtains. I saw her lifting her dress, and her naked ass touched my thighs, sending a shiver down my body. She sat close, and my cock was brushing her mound.

I wanted to hold her midriff and to assist her in taking me, but stopped awaiting her next course of action. Mamata Aunty held my cock at the base very gently, and my cock tip touched something soft. I knew it should be her pussy lips. But I was surprised when the tip didn’t feel her hairy pubic hairs.

I had felt them when I fingered her pussy. I thought that she might have shaved or trimmed her pussy to get it fucked nicely after a very long time. She was rubbing my mushroom head all along her pussy lips. I was not surprised to see her pussy dripping lots of juices, which was making my cock tip moist.

Clever lady, she was getting my cock lubricated for easy penetration. I saw her resting her knees on the bed between my thighs. Holding my cock firmly at the base, I saw her positioning the cock tip at her pussy opening.

My God, finally, I was going to fuck a woman who was my busty Mamata Aunty. Correction, she was going to fuck me and not me. I thought of speaking with her now. But stopped thinking she might change her mind and leave, seeing me awake.

I wanted to enjoy the time with her as long as it lasted and kept quiet. Grunting hard, Mamata Aunty lowered her ass down and her pussy swallowed my mushroom head. Her pussy was like a hot furnace. In spite of all the lubrication, her pussy was too tight for my 8-inch-thick cock.

Keeping both her hands on my tummy, she pushed her ass further down, taking my cock inside her red-hot, burning pussy inch by inch. My goodness, I can’t believe myself. Finally, I was inside my Aunt’s hot pussy. I wondered why she had not yet uttered a word in spite of committing the incest act with her nephew.

She stayed still for a few seconds; maybe she was feeling the sensation of my cock throbbing inside her. I saw her staring at me to check if I was awake or not. I had not closed my eyes fully and was seeing all her actions clearly. Seeing me still sleeping, she got confident.

She started to ride my cock like a cowgirl. I felt her hopping up and down on my cock. Her warm buttocks were giving my thighs a warm pleasure when she was lying down, taking all of my 8 inches inside her. I might have something good in my previous birth to have sex with such a sexy and busty Aunty.

Oh dear, I was getting the first fuck of my life from my mature aunty. I wondered how her pussy could be so tight in spite of being 40+ and a mother of a grown-up daughter. I didn’t think much in the heat of the moment as I was getting what I desired after a long time.

Mamata Aunty was lifting her body up and then slamming down on my cock the next instant. My cock was fully smeared with her juices as she was dripping a lot. But she was going full strong on my cock, and I wondered if she kept doing like this, she would break my cock.

But I didn’t care as long as I got what I wanted. I wanted to touch and feel her body, mainly her massive boobs, which were within my reach. Not able to resist myself anymore, I raised my hands to her bosom and cupped her boobs through her clothes.

I got the shock of my life when my hands felt a shirt and its buttons instead of a blouse, which Mamata Aunty usually wore. And another shock was that the boobs were much smaller than Mamata Aunt’s big ones. I wondered if her boobs had shrunk in size in the past few hours.

I knew that this was not Mamata Aunty but was another person. But who else was there in our house right now apart from Mamata Aunty and her daughter? Oh my God, it was Priya who was riding me and not her mother, Mamata Aunty, as I had earlier thought.

I didn’t know what to do. I discovered my cousin sister coming to my room in the middle of the night, jerked me, and now she was riding me. Priya had come to my room voluntarily after her mother had fallen asleep. She was hopping on my cock, showing me heaven.

Why shouldn’t I take advantage of the situation, I thought. Holding her shirt, I pulled it apart, and the buttons gave way. I could see Priya’s bra in the dim light. Keeping my fingers below the bra strap, I lifted the bra, and her boobs popped out from under the bra cups.

Immediately, I cupped both her boobs and found them very firm, unlike her mother’s spongy ones. Priya was 3-4 years older than me and was married too. I was amused to see her boobs so firm in spite of being married. She was not new to fucking, and I knew she was wild in her college days.

Maybe her hubby was a lazy guy to play with her boobs, I thought. But who cares as long as I got what I wanted? I started to press her firm boobs and began to enjoy another pair of boobs in one night. Mother was a busty lady and sexy, but daughter was even sexier and a horny one too, like her mother.

My thumbs started playing with her sharp nipples, unlike her mom’s, which were thick and long.

Priya spoke to me for the first time after entering my room. “What mother fucker. Are my tits not enough for your hands? Do you want my mom’s big ones so that you can suck those big boobs like you did on the terrace?” I heard Priya saying. I tried to switch on the light switch. It was near the dressing table.

But she held my hand and stopped me. “Let’s keep it this way, Rajesh. I don’t want you to see me naked, after all, you are my cousin and I am married. I am enjoying it, and I know you are too. Just think of me as one of your girlfriends for tonight, and let’s enjoy the sex as much as we can. Right now, we are not cousins but lovers. Got it, mother fucker.”

“Ok Didi,” I said meekly.

“Not Didi. You are free to call me Priya, and I don’t mind if you call me slut Rajesh,” Priya said in hushed tones so that her mother, who was sleeping in the adjoining room, couldn’t hear.

Cupping her firm boobs tightly, I pulled her towards me, and she fell on top of me. Priya’s face was close to mine, and I couldn’t resist. I kissed her lips. She didn’t reciprocate for a few seconds while my lips were crushing her soft lips. Later, she dipped her tongue in my mouth, and I sucked it like candy.

Her tongue was slimmer and tenderer than her mom’s, but the taste of saliva was the same. Genes matter, but body sizes differ. We kissed each other for a few minutes while my cock was completely lodged inside her. Taking my hands from her boobs, I cupped her ass, which was round and firm.

Saliva was getting exchanged, and we kissed like horny lovers in heat. She sucked my tongue for a few seconds and was getting her tongue sucked by me. Both our lips were hurting by now, and we were both breathing heavily.

Priya pulled her lips from mine and stared into my eyes. She asked, “How long do you take to cum usually, Rajesh?”

“Depends. But why are you asking?” I smiled and asked.

“I saw you took a lot of time to come when my mom was giving you a handjob,” Priya said.

“Were you standing and watching us the whole time?” I asked.

“No duffer. I served dinner to guests and came to the terrace to see why Mom was taking so long to bring you down,” Priya said.

“What did you see?” I asked her.

“I saw you both standing under the water tank, and I wondered what you both were doing at that late hour. I came closer and was shocked seeing what was going on between you two,” Priya said.

“We both were just standing, and Aunty was trying to pacify me,” I said, trying to cover up Aunty and our sinful acts, which we committed on the terrace.

“What. My mom was pacifying by holding and jerking your cock,” She said loudly.

“No, Didi. You are mistaken. Aunty was trying to help me as I had got a hard-on. She was worried as my cock had made a bulge in my shorts, and it was looking too ugly to come in front of the guests like that. So….” I said in defence of her mother.

Priya cut me short and said, “So my mom was giving you a handjob trying to cum from your cock. But why did she allow you to remove her blouse and bra and offer her tits for you to suck? Maybe she was breastfeeding you her milk, which she never had.”

“No, I was taking too long to come. So I requested Aunty to touch and feel her boobs while she jerked me. That’s all, Didi,” I said meekly.

“And you want me to believe that nonsense? So, you should have only touched her tits and not sucked them by gobbling her whole tits in your mouth, idiot,” Priya said angrily.

“Sorry, Didi. I got carried away seeing her big boobs, and I couldn’t control myself,” I said.

“That’s also ok. But why were you pushing your cock between my mother’s thighs as if to penetrate her when you were screaming, “I am coming” Were you trying to fuck her?” Priya asked.

I knew that Aunty and I were caught red-handed by her daughter, and there was nothing more to defend our sinful acts. “Are we going to keep arguing like this the whole night, Didi?” I said, accepting my defeat.

“That’s my brother. Tell me honestly, did you enjoy being with my mother, Rajesh?” She asked as a daughter now.

“I thoroughly enjoyed it. Aunt’s big boobs, long thick nipples, curvy midriff, soft pussy lips, which were wet and her whole body, which was warm and HOT. Everything. But I don’t know if she enjoyed it as much as I did,” I said, explaining every part of Aunt’s body,

“Don’t you worry about that? I saw her face glowing when she came down. I have never seen her so happy. I could smell your cum on her clothes. I couldn’t resist myself, so I came here to taste what my mother had tasted a few hours before. Hope you don’t mind me crashing in the middle of the night and taking advantage of you and your cock,” Priya said.

“I don’t mind, Didi. In fact, I am happy that you came over. When I asked Aunty about you, she said angrily Not to even think of you,” I said.

“Maybe my mom is jealous that I might steal you from her. Don’t worry about her, and let’s keep this secret between us. She should not know what happened between us. Ok, Rajesh,” Priya said, trying to keep this incident between ourselves like her mom. Like mom, like daughter, I thought.

“What has happened between us, Didi?” I asked, smiling.

“Bastard. What more can happen? My brother’s cock is inside my pussy, and I am half naked on your bed,” Priya replied angrily.

“But I have not yet got to suck my sister’s boobs, Priya,” I said, laughing.

“Mother fucker. Do you want to suck my small tits after enjoying my mom’s big ones, bastard? Come on, take it and suck as much as you want to,” Priya said, leaning forward and bringing her right nipple close to my lips.

Staring at her pointy nipple, I said,” Don’t call me mother fucker Didi. I still haven’t fucked your mother…I mean Aunty.”

“Will you fuck my mother if you get the chance?” She asked.

“Of course, I will, and then you can call me mother fucker. But I don’t think she will agree. She is afraid and worried thinking what will happen if someone comes to know about it,” I said.

“She is always like that. She wanted to have sex but was worried about the societal stigma. Don’t worry about that. I will tame her, and she will come to you voluntarily, just like I came now. Anyway, we are going for a long drive to immerse your dad’s ashes. While coming back, I will drive the car, and you will seduce my mother and try to fuck her in the car. Now suck my tits while I ride you, mother fucker,” Priya said, giving her nipple to my mouth and starting to bounce on my cock like a bitch in heat.

I thought of asking her how I can fuck her mother inside the car in her presence. Seeing her offering her boobs to suck, I kept quiet and started sucking Priya’s nipple, pressing her boobs to feel their firmness. I took my free hand behind her back, cupped her ass cheeks and traced her ass crack with my fingers.

Her ass was also firm and round, while she was humping up and down on my cock in a good rhythm. I should admit that she was hopping on me like an experienced rider. Actually, I wanted to be on top of her and fuck her in missionary position.

But I was not in a position to ask her as she was the BOSS in the room. I got busy fondling all over her body, sucking her sharp nipple. I admit, I didn’t get much pleasure from sucking her boobs like I enjoyed sucking her mother’s big ones.

But I didn’t express it as I knew she would get annoyed and stop the fuck midway. The fucking was getting monotonous, and I wanted some action as I was bored of sucking her breast. Taking my mouth off her nipple, I asked,” Can I suck your pussy, Didi?”

Priya stopped fucking and gave me a very strange look. “What did you ask?” She asked.

I was terrified thinking she was angry. “Nothing, Didi,” I said meekly.

“No, repeat what you said just now,” She asked again.

I took some seconds to reply and finally said,” I asked if I can suck you.”

“You are already sucking my tits. You asked something else. Go ahead, ask,” Priya insisted.

Staring down at our union, I said,” I want to suck you down there. Only if you don’t mind.”

Priya giggled like a little girl and said,” Really. Are you sure you want to suck my pussy.”

“Yes, Didi,” I said with a firm tone.

“Ok, be my guest, but don’t expect a return favour from me….I mean blowjob,” Priya said with her eyes sparkling in the dark room.

“I don’t need a blowjob. But why. Don’t you like to suck cock?” I asked her.

“Yes, I hate sucking cock. My ex-boyfriend requested that I suck his dick when he was totally drunk. I offered my pussy, but he was not in a state to have sex. Feeling pity for him, I sucked his cock for a while to relieve him. But that bastard held my hair and mouth fucked me forcefully and ejaculated in my mouth. That was very disgraceful, and I broke up with him. Later, I married Anil, whom Mom had selected. End of the story. Are you sure you want to eat my pussy because most men don’t like women’s cum taste? Beware, I squirt heavily when I come.” Priya said.

“The more the merrier. I want to suck a girl’s pussy and see what it tastes like, Didi,” I said eagerly.

“Ok. As you wish. Even I am dying to know how you suck, bro,” said Priya, moving up, dislodging my cock from the warm confines of her tight pussy hole.

Priya moved and sat on my chest, bringing her pussy mound close to my face. I couldn’t see a damn thing of her pussy in the dark as her body was blocking the window light. But I could smell her pussy odour, which was very strong as she was creaming heavily.

“I can’t see your pussy. How can I lick it, Didi?” I said.

“You want me to switch on the light. Are you making out of eating my pussy just to see me naked, Bro?” Priya asked with suspicion.

“No God promise, Didi. It’s too dark and I can’t see your pussy clearly,” I said.

“Ok, here we go,” said Priya. ’s hand moved toward the wall and switched on the light.

The room was flooded with light. I saw Priya’s neatly trimmed pussy clearly. The lips were parted and oozing lots of juice. Priya parted her pussy lips, showing her pussy opening. She said,” I think, you know, the anatomy of a pussy. The bottom hole is the hole where the cock goes in.

The centre small hole is where piss comes out. The top small bud is my clit, which is very sensitive. You’d better take good care of it by licking and sucking it. For God’s sake, don’t bite it or else I will scream and my mother will come running.”

Nodding, I pushed my tongue tip inside her vagina and rotated it. Priya gripped my hair and said, moaning,” That’s it. Keep licking and push your tongue inside as much as you can. Keep your thumb on my clit and keep rubbing it gently.”

I kept on licking her opening, tweaking her clit with my thumb as she said. Priya was pushing my head towards her crotch, and it was difficult for me to breathe. I moved my tongue up and down her slit a few times, and she lifted her ass off my chest, trying to take as much of my tongue as she could on her dripping pussy.

“Yes, baby. Lick your sister’s pussy and drink her cum. Ok…stop….now insert your fingers inside me and fuck me. While finger fucking me, lick and suck my clit. It will give me another orgasm,” Priya said, guiding me on how to pleasure her orally.

I pushed one finger first. Feeling it was not sufficient, I inserted another finger and finger fucked her with two fingers. My lips latched onto her clit and sucked it softly. “Oh, Baby, I am cumming,” Priya shouted, gripping my head tightly.

My mouth was flooded with her juices, and I swallowed as much as possible. Priya’s body was shivering as she experienced her orgasm. I was proud of myself, thinking that I had given my sister an orgasm with my mouth. After her orgasm subsided, Priya fell on the bed beside me and said,” Thank you, bro. But sorry, I don’t have the energy to get fucked. I will give you a handjob and make you cum just like my mother did.”

Holy shit. Another handjob. I nodded, and she started jerking me. I knew that I could have her anytime and was satisfied with the handjob she was giving me, and drifted to sleep.

The story continues in the next part. Readers can email me at [email protected] with their views and suggestions. Interested female readers are welcome to have a dirty chat with me.