Indian Sex Stories Dysfunctional Lustful Incest – Part 1

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Dysfunctional Lustful Incest – Part 1

My name is Rahul, I am 34 years old and from Mumbai. Touch wood, I am still blessed physically and emotionally. I have a wonderful wife of 32 years old and blessed with an amazing daughter of 6 years old.

I am a dealer in hardware products. Hard work pays off (I am earning well). Well, you must be thinking I have a systematic life so why I am sharing it over here. Well, the real story begins now.

I have an elder sister-in-law Raadha of 35 years old, who is little crazy and kind of horny. She has a talented daughter who is 12 years old.

Earlier, everything was normal. But since more than a year approximately, everything has changed drastically.

Let me narrate the story by taking you all into the flashback.

One day, my wife and I were making love. Later as we finished, we rested for a while. Then we went for a shower and made love in there too.

After that, we cuddled and talked a bit. Many topics were discussed. One of them was of her sister’s. Raadha was facing many problems in her life. Her husband was on bed for months after he met with an accident. His spine was damaged. As he couldn’t work, they were having financial problems. Raadha was working but it wasn’t enough. Hearing all this, I got emotional and decided to help her. My wife was happy to hear that.

After some minutes, we slept. A few days later as I got the payment of my work, I decided to go to Raadha’s residence to give her some money. But I decided to visit them with my wife and daughter.

We reached the house and rang the bell. After some time, my niece-in-law opened the door and seeing us, she became very happy. She invited us inside.

She went to the bedroom to call her mother. It took some time and Raadha joined and welcomed us. Raadha’s eyes were swollen and red as if she was crying. Both sisters hugged. We shook hands and sat in the hall.

We were chatting and after some time, we offered her a small amount of money.

Seeing the money, she burst in tears. For her, this small amount was very big and precious in these hard times. She told us up front that she was praying for a miracle to happen and that’s when we arrived.

We went inside the bedroom to see her husband. He was asleep. Soon we decided to leave. Raadha hugged Meena and when I came close to shake my hand for farewell, she hugged me too.

While returning, my wife was very happy. Later that night, we made love. While making love, she decided to tell me some secrets. She said to me, “My sister had a crush on you since our engagement. After the marriage, she also use to ask me how good Rahul was in the bed?”

“I never lied to her and praised you. And she use to call me lucky.”

I was astonished, thrilled and got more excited. I began to give hard and fast strokes. Meena was moaning loud and it didn’t take her long to cum. My breathing got faster and soon, I ejected my cum on her pubic area. She hugged me. Later she asked me, “What happened to you suddenly, I was expecting slow and romantic sex.”

I replied, “I don’t know. Hearing about another woman, that too my elder sister-in-law having feelings and crush on me got me excited”. She smiled.

Next morning, we got busy with our routine life. Meena use to visit her sister regularly.

After 2 or 3 months, as I came home, Meena wanted to talk something important. I asked her, “Can we talk about it later? I have just reached home, I am hungry and exhausted”. But she was insisting to talk about something urgently. Because of my condition, I got a little upset and the tone of my voice changed. Meena understood. She went in and served me dinner.

After I finished with my dinner, she politely requested me to talk. I agreed. She said, “Raadha is going crazy with all these pressure. She is talking rubbish about suicide and all. Can you go and talk to her about it?”

I responded, “Relax, we will visit her tomorrow”. She replied, “No, you better go now”.

I replied, “It’s too late, it won’t be appropriate”. But my wife forced and insisted me to visit her now.

Finally, I agreed and got ready. Again, I took some extra cash, thinking it would help her.

As I was on the way, Meena called and informed me to call Raadha instead of ringing the doorbell. I did as my wife instructed. On the call, Meena was surprised knowing me standing outside her door.

Raadha opened the door gently and was standing behind the door. She immediately said, “Don’t make any sound, they (her husband and daughter) have just gone to sleep”. Then she invited me inside.

I asked her if it is ok to talk that time. She asked me to follow her. We went to the kitchen which was a little far from the bedroom, so nobody can hear us. When she switched on the lights in the kitchen, she was wearing a white, fitting (not tight) silky soft thin (cloth) nighty (shirt and a matching 3/4th).

I noticed her nipples and I realized that she wasn’t wearing a bra. She went to get water for me. I saw her ass. I noticed no straps and I realized no pantie also. When she returned with a glass of water, I saw her nipples poking. I wasn’t able to move my eyes from that amazing sight.

I saw even Raadha noticed me staring at her. She became a little embarrassed but didn’t react nor tried to cover herself. Sometimes, I could see her entire nipples (brown circles) and sometimes, only the poking of her tits.

We started talking. I gave her loads of pep and motivational talks. While we were talking, my eyes were, again and again, looking at her body. Most of the times, I was staring at her boobs and nipples.

Soon, she got used to my lustful glances. She came close and sat next to me. She held my hand and we continued talking. As the topic kept going personal, she soon started weeping. I decided to hug her to show I care and respect here. (Reminder guys, this was my first lustful experience but still while hugging, I had a clear and clean intention).

Soon the tears and talks were over.

In the end, I gave her the money I had got and decided to leave. She again hugged me. This time I felt her intention was naughty and lustful because she hugged me tightly. Her hands were moving as if we were lovers. She even asked me not to go.

But I had to go back home. I took a final glimpse of her hot body along with the beautiful sight of her boobs and nipples.

When I reached home, Meena had already slept. Raadha, her body and her nipples were coming often to my eyes and thoughts.

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(I know the spelling of ‘lesbian’ is incorrect. But my id is too old and made during my college days.)

Note: Names of the characters in the story were changed to maintain privacy.

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