Mumtaz and her Family – Part 2

Please read the ‘Sex and Family Story Series’ before reading this story.

“Are you serious, Ammi? Do you think he will stop for one time? He is like an animal that is tasting blood and will keep coming, asking for more and more,” Ayesha said with a shaky voice.

“Tell me what to do. If I stop him now, he will come to you. I don’t want him to come anywhere near you. I want to keep the sanctity of sister-brother intact. My life was ruined when your chacha took me, and I fell foolishly for Rajesh’s charms yesterday. It’s my destiny,” Mumtaz said.

Staring at her son, she asked, “Do you want to fuck Ammi?” He nodded, and she said, “Ok, go ahead and do whatever you want with my body.” Mumtaz gave the green signal to her son. She kept staring at him nervously, waiting for his next move.

Abdul’s joy knew no bounds; he lifted his hips and tried to penetrate his mother. But he was stabbing her in the wrong places and was not hitting the mark, which showed that he was still inexperienced. Mumtaz quietly watched her son trying to penetrate her, but was unable to enter her.

Abdul was eager to enter his mother’s but was failing miserably. Seeing the failure, Abdul took his right hand down to his cock, holding it, he tried to push it inside his mother’s pussy. Again, he failed. He looked nervous and was sweating a lot. I was thinking that he may ejaculate before he enters his mother.

“Take out your hand, Abdul. I will guide you,” Mumtaz said, trying to take control of the situation. Abdul took his hand off his cock, and Mumtaz held it in her right hand and tried to position it at her opening. But Abdul, who was in a hurry to fuck her, pushed his cock before his mother aligned it properly.

Mumtaz tried many times to guide her son’s cock to her pussy hole but was failing miserably. Abdul was pushing his cock like a street dog trying to mount a bitch from behind. I saw his cock losing its hardness. Mumtaz’s numerous attempts were in vain.

“Can’t you wait for a second, idiot? Why are you in such a hurry? Calm down, I will help you to enter me, beta,” Mumtaz said, holding the cock tip, trying to bring it to her hole, and the idiot pushed his cock down. Mumtaz’s hand slipped from the cock, and another failed attempt.

Mumtaz was getting irritated at her son’s urgent behaviour. She turned to her daughter and said,” Abdul is not allowing me to guide him. Will you please help him, Aishu?”

“What, no way I am going to hold his dick, Ammi,” Ayesha said firmly.

“Please understand the situation, beti. He will lose his self-confidence if he cums without penetrating. Just this once, help your brother for me, Ayesha,” Mumtaz asked her daughter’s help with a strained tone.

Ayesha looked at me and then at her worried mother. Grumbling, she kneeled before her brother, tapped on his back, and said,” Raise your ass, mother fucker.”

Abdul obliged her, and Ayesha held his cock and said,” He has gone soft, Ammi.”

“Oh no. Ayesha is saying that you are soft. Shall we do it some other time, beta?” Mumtaz asked her son, trying to get him off her.

“No, I want to fuck you now. Didi is lying, my lund is still hard,” Abdul said defiantly.

“I am holding your godamn prick and I know it’s flaccid, idiot. How many dicks have I seen?” Ayesha said, laughing at her brother’s expense.

“Ah, yes, I know how many cocks have drilled your choot bitch. That’s why I want to fuck you, not Ammi, randi,” Abdul said, raising his temper.

“You can’t fuck Ammi’s used choot, how will you fuck my tight one, madarchod?” Ayesha said angrily and pulled his cock hard, and he winced in pain.

“Will you both stop quarrelling? Ayesha, jerk his lund. He will get hard in a few seconds, as he is still 19 years old. He might have lost his erection due to over-anxiety. Please help him for my sake,” Mumtaz pleaded with her daughter.

I wondered, is Mumtaz more eager to get fucked or her son? Ayesha tugged her brother’s cock for a few seconds like a milkman milking the cow’s udder. I saw her frowning when the cock was not getting hard. She spat her saliva on her left palm and switched her hand on the cock.

Now she had lubrication to jerk her brother, and I saw her hand moving up and down the cock. But the result was the same. I wanted to assist her. I took her right hand, greased her palm with my cock’s pre-cum, which was flowing freely. I was excited to see the mother and son committing incest.

Ayesha got the hint and rubbed my cum on her palm. She took her hand to her pussy, smeared her fingers with her own juices, and her palm was greasy with both our juices.

Ayesha took her well-lubricated hand to her brother’s cock, and began jerking it with rapid speed. Abdul was groaning loudly as his sister masturbated him like an experienced porn-star. To her surprise, he was getting his erection back. Ayesha didn’t stop till he was fully erect.

“Ammi, he is ready. But are you ready to take him?” Ayesha asked her mother.

Mumtaz nodded silently and got ready for the onslaught from her son. I was curious to see how Abdul was going to perform with his mother. Ayesha was showing no emotions as she held her brother’s cock tip at her mother’s pussy opening.

Abdul, who was in a hurry to conquer his mother, dropped his hips down, and his cock slid against Mumtaz’s slit and landed flat like a plane on a runway. He yet again missed the target. Ayesha’s right hand was struck between their bodies and she was in a fit of anger.

Mumtaz sighed at her son’s incapability to penetrate her in-spite of helping him many times.

Ayesha hit her brother on his back with her free hand and said,” Can’t you wait and go in, Ammi, slowly bastard?”

“Sorry, Didi,” Abdul said meekly.

“Don’t worry, beta. Didi will hold properly. When she says ‘push, ‘you slowly push your lund inside me—slowly, very slowly. There is no hurry. Take your time. But if you miss this time, I will get up and go,” Mumtaz said to her son, and he nodded.

Seeing Abdul raising his hips yet again, I got into the act to help the family. Crouching on the bed, I slid my right hand between Mumtaz’s and her son’s bodies and opened Mumtaz’s pussy lips wide, taking care that the back of my hand was not touching Abdul’s cockhead.

Ayesha, looking at me, nodded for my help. She pointed her brother’s cockhead at her mother’s pussy hole and said,” Now push. Enter Ammi slowly and don’t hurry up like last time. This is your last chance, mother fucker.”

I saw Abdul lowering his hips slowly. His cock tip entered Mumtaz’s hole slowly, parting her pussy lips. He entered his mother inch by inch, and half of his cock was inside Mumtaz now. I took my hand from Mumtaz’s pussy and sat on the bed.

Ayesha, who had gripped her brother’s cock with her palm grip, took it off and held his cock at the base with two fingers, taking care that he didn’t slip out of her mother. Sensing his cock was in his mother’s warm pussy, grunting, Abdul pushed his body down, penetrating Mumtaz fully.

Ayesha quickly retreated his hand from his cock, seeing her brother finally conquering her mother.

Mumtaz moaned and said,” Finally, you did it, beta. I can feel you inside me. You have entered from where you came 19 years back. Are you happy now?”

Abdul, who had kept his hands on the bed till now, came onto Mumtaz’s breasts. He had gripped his mother’s big breasts for support and was trying to push in more inside her.

Mumtaz, wiping the sweat from his face, said, “Relax, beta. Your lund is fully inside me. How much more do you want to go inside me? Relax and stay still for a few seconds, and feel your cock throbbing inside your Ammi. After you feel confident, start moving your lund in and out and fuck Ammi, beta.”

Abdul, nodding, gripped his mother’s breasts hard and crushed them. I saw Ayesha pulling her unhooked jeans and removing them along with her panties, and she was bottomless. As I was wondering what she was up to, she came and sat on my thighs.

Holding my cock, she said, “I am aroused seeing my brother struggling to take my mother. I need relief, Rajesh.”

“Be my guest. Even I am horny. I would have fucked your mother pushing your brother, but controlled myself,” I said as Ayesha raised her ass off my thighs and lined my cock tip at her cunt.

Ayesha slowly dropped her weight down, taking my thick cock inside her effortlessly. She started to hop on my cock up and down, riding me. Her shirt had fallen, covering her breasts. I lifted it, took her right nipple in my mouth and started to suck it.

But it was not easy as she was moving up and down very fast, not allowing her to suck her pointy nipple properly. I dug my teeth into her breast flesh, not allowing her breast to escape from my mouth as she hopped on my cock. It was wild fucking Ayesha as her brother fucked her mother.

Abdul saw his sister riding me. He pulled his hips up, took the cock out and reentered his mother using all his force. Mumtaz groaned as Abdul pushed his cock all the way inside her. She regained her composure and just stared at her son’s face as his cock moved in and out of her.

Later, her eyes went down to their union and saw her son’s cock plundering her pussy. Abdul was not holding his mother’s breasts but was resting his palms on them and was using them as support, leaving half of his body weight on the spongy breasts.

I knew Mumtaz was in pain as her son hammered her, crushing her big breasts. Ayesha was not minding me biting her firm breasts and was busy humping me, but her eyes were on her brother, who was taking her mother roughly. But Abdul’s joy lasted only for one minute.

“Ammi, I am cumming.” Abdul screamed and fell on top of his mother.

“What happened, Ammi? Ayesha asked her mother.

Mumtaz smiled meekly and replied,” Abdul ejaculated inside me.”

“What, so soon. I can’t believe it,” Ayesha said, laughing at her brother’s premature ejaculation.

“Thank God that he came inside me. He had the luxury of fucking me for a few seconds. He would have been devastated if he had come outside when he was trying to penetrate me,” Mumtaz said with a faint smile. Caressing her son’s hair, she asked him,” Are you satisfied, beta?”

Abdul leaned back from his mother’s warm body and was kneeling between her thighs. His cock was flaccid, popping out of her pussy and was resting on her slit. Seeing his tiny trickle of semen seeping out of his mother’s cunt, Abdul said,” Very much, Ammi. I was excited and came early. Next time, I will last longer.”

Mumtaz said sternly,” I said only once, and that’s over. No second time, Abdul.”

“Then I will ask Didi’s help,” Abdul said, looking at his sister who was riding me.

Ayesha stopped humping and said,” See, that’s why I told you not to encourage him.”

“He said that he will tell your grandpa about you and me. You know what will happen if your Grandpa hear about us. I hate to think about it,” Mumtaz said.

“Bloody mother fucker,” Ayesha said angrily.

“Yes, I am a mother fucker and want to be a sister fucker, Didi,” Abdul said, grinning.

“I will strangle you when you are sleeping if you tell Grandpa about us,” Ayesha said and hit Abdul on his head.

“Give me a chance and I will prove that I am a better fucker than Rajesh,” Abdul said, escaping from her hitting.

“You lousy one-minute wonder. You will cum outside, let alone enter me. See how Rajesh is hard for one hour,” Ayesha pulls her brother’s hair.

“Stop quarrelling. I will go to the bathroom and behave myself till I come back,” said Mumtaz, getting off the bed and walking to the attached bathroom with shaky legs.

Ayesha started humping my cock. I was still holding her breast in my mouth. Abdul wiped his cock clean and saw my mouth on his sister’s breast. “Shall I suck your tits, Didi?” Abdul asked his sister.

“You didn’t suck Ammi’s when you had the chance. Why do you want to suck mine? They are small compared to hers,” Ayesha said.

“I am feeling jealous seeing Rajesh sucking. Please let me suck the other one, Didi,” Abdul said, pleading with his sister.

“Ok, but on one condition. You can suck till Ammi comes out of the bathroom, and you should get your dick hard. No matter what you do, your dick should be erect before she comes out. I don’t want her to see you sucking my boob. She will get mad at both of us,” Ayesha said, agreeing to her brother’s pervert wish.

I wondered what Ayesha was up to. Abdul didn’t waste a second, latched on to his sister’s free left nipple. He opened his mouth wide and took her small breast almost into his mouth. Ayesha looked down at her brother, trying to gobble her entire breast in his mouth.

Both her breasts were being sucked, one by me and the other by her brother. I saw Abdul’s hand on his cock and jerking it furiously to get it erect before his mother came out of the bathroom, as his sister had ordered. Ayesha had slumped her ass down on my thighs with my cock embedded fully inside her.

I sucked her breast tenderly, licking the areolas, wetting them with saliva. But Abdul was going hard on her soft breast skin, and I saw his teeth marks in some places. Ayesha was holding our heads and breastfeeding both of us. Time flew, and we heard the bathroom door open.

Ayesha quickly pushed her brother away from her breast, and he sat on the bed, acting as if nothing had happened.

“See, Didi, I am hard. What should I do now?” Abdul said with joy.

Ayesha and I looked at his crotch and were amused to see his cock hard. He was still jerking. Mumtaz climbed the bed and sat beside us. She had cleaned her cunt, which was filled with her son’s semen.

Ayesha looked at her brother and then at her mother. I knew she had a wicked idea running in her mind right now. It happened as I expected.

“Ammi, Abdul wants to fuck me. He has got his lund erect and is pressuring me. What should I do?” Ayesha said acting.

“Ya Allah. This is getting out of hand. Abdul, go to your room and masturbate there. I already said that you can’t use Ayesha as a sex toy,” Mumtaz said, staring at her son’s erect cock.

“Didi said that I am a lousy fucker. I want to fuck her and prove her wrong. I know I came early with you. But with her, I will last longer than Rajesh,” Abdul said, eager to prove himself.

“So you want to prove yourself. You don’t need your sister for that. You can prove it to me. Let me see how my son performs this time,” Mumtaz said, getting laid on the bed, spreading her legs wide, inviting her son.

Abdul looked at his mother lying on the bed, eagle spread like a wanton bitch. “No, not like this, Ammi. I will cum early again if I keep seeing your face and remind me that I am fucking my mother.”

“Ok, tell me what I should do. Should I wear a hijab?” Mumtaz said, trying to cover her face with her saree.

“No, not like this, Ammi,” said Abdul, holding his mother’s hips and flipping her over so that she was lying on her front with her back facing the ceiling.

I looked at Abdul, wondering what he was up to, but Ayesha had whispered to her brother what to do. Keeping his hand under his mother’s tummy, Abdul raised Mumtaz’s ass high up in the air.

Releasing that her son wanted to take her back, Mumtaz voluntarily raised her buttocks, resting her knees and arms on the bed, and got into perfect doggy position in a second. She was really a submissive whore, easily agreeing to her son’s demands.

She pushed her buttocks back at Abdul, signalling that she was ready. Ayesha and I saw Abdul pointing his cockhead at Mumtaz’s wrinkled ass hole, and Ayesha was worried.

“Not in her back hole, bastard. Aim at her choot,” Ayesha hissed at her brother.

“I know Didi. Ammi’s choot is loose. Her ass will be tight and I will enjoy it more,” Abdul said, trying to push his circumcised cock at Mumtaz’s back hole.

“I said stop, bastard. You will hurt her,” Ayesha tried to push him away.

“Let him do whatever he wants, Ayesha. He thinks of me as a slut, not as his Ammi,” Mumtaz said, keeping her face down on the bed, waiting for her son to take any of her hole.

Abdul, holding his cock pushed his cock tip to penetrate his mother, but he was not successful, as Mumtaz’s body was rigid. I thought of educating the novice fucker, and this was the first time I spoke with Abdul.

“Abdul, finger her ass and loosen her a bit. Use saliva on your fingers and push your forefinger inside her first, later insert your middle finger and then your cock,” I educated Abdul.

“You men are all the same. How can you help that bastard to fuck Ammi’s ass hole?” Ayesha said angrily to me.

“Chill. Yesterday I helped Mathew to fuck his mother in the ass, and Nancy Aunty loved it. Even your mother may like it. Trust me,” I said calmly.

But Ayesha was not listening to me, but was seeing her brother working on her mother’s ass hole and inserting his finger inside it. One knuckle went in Mumtaz’s back opening, and she clenched her teeth as her son’s finger invaded her ass.

Abdul didn’t give his mother time to relax, pushing his finger forcefully till all three knuckles were buried in her ass. He moved his finger in and out a few times, and Mumtaz’s wrinkled ass hole loosened up a bit. She was looking relaxed as her son finger fucked her virgin ass hole.

I thought he was going to pull out his forefinger and insert his middle finger as I told him. But that bastard inserted his thick middle finger along with his forefinger and rotated both his fingers inside his mother’s ass. Finally, Mumtaz’s ass hole opened up wide and he finger fucked her for a few seconds.

Mumtaz was silently bearing the onslaught of her son’s fingers on her tight ass hole. Ayesha was watching her brother finger fucking her mother keenly. Abdul got into the act quickly. He kneeled before Mumtaz’s ass, holding his cock in his left hand, lining it up at his mother’s ass.

He pulled out his right-hand fingers and pushed his cock inside her back hole. Abdul’s cock disappeared in his mother’s ass, and he was holding her hips tightly, not allowing her to fall, keeping his cock buried in her ass.

“Are you fully inside, beta?” Mumtaz shouted, looking back at her son. She looked tired and sweaty, but she had a satisfied look on her face. I knew she was enjoying it, as I expected.

“Yes, Ammi. It feels so heavenly to feel your tight ass around my cock,” Abdul said, beaming with pride.

“Ok, fuck it as much as you can and dump your incest lust in it,” Mumtaz said to her son with a weak smile.

Ayesha watched her mother encouraging her brother to use her ass as he likes. She turned to me and asked,” Doesn’t it hurt. I think Ammi is enjoying it.”

“Do you want to try?” I asked her.

“No, Baba, not with you. Maybe I will try with Mathew first, as he has a small dick. I will try with you later,” Ayesha said.

“Shall I ask Mathew to come over? He will be here in 2 minutes,” I said jokingly, thinking she would refuse.

Ayesha thought for a few seconds and shot back,” What the hell. Call him and ask him to come over. I want to see what it feels like to have a dick in the ass.”

I was taken aback at her suggestion. To chide her, I said, ”When Mathew takes your ass, I will fuck your pussy. It will be a perfect threesome.”

“What. Do you think I can take 2 cocks in both my holes? What will you do if I faint or worse, die?” Ayesha asked, still pondering about the wild DP fuck.

“Don’t worry about that. I will guide Mathew just like I guided your brother. I will take your pussy only if you are comfortable,” I said, reassuring her.

Ayesha didn’t waste a second and replied quickly,” Ok, bring it on. I want to see how it feels to have both pussy and ass fucked simultaneously. But first Mathew’s small cock in the ass and later yours.”

“Will you take my cock in your ass, Ayesha?” I asked her.

“Why not. Let Mathew loosen up my ass with his small dick, and I will take your thick cock. I want your cock to plunder both my pussy and ass so that you won’t go back to your Aunties. I want you to be only mine,” Ayesha said.

She was kissing and picking up her mobile, calling Mathew and asking him to come over to her house. Remember, Mathew is her boyfriend, not me. We heard Mumtaz moaning and turned to her.

Abdul was fucking his mother in her ass, and she was reciprocating by pushing her plump ass back at him. Mumtaz’s hanging breasts were swaying wildly when her son’s tummy was hitting her fleshy buttocks as he pushed his cock deep inside her ass.

Both the mother and son were drenched in sweat and were lost in their own world.

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