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Once there lived a family in a town. The house was turned out to be a home only because of the loving nature of the family members. The family had a loving mother
“Vasundhara”, Responsible and Caring father “Ashok” and two adult kids “Rashmi” urf Chinni (age 19) “Chinmai” urf Chinnu (age 26). Elder Sis Suman urf akka (age 34) was already married and had a kid 3 yr old but was staying with her hubby in a different town.
One fine day Rashmi came from college and found that the main door was locked from inside. Ashok was out for work. And when she tried calling her mom / bro there was no response. She sat for a while thinking that her mom might have been out for grocery shopping.
But for her surprise she heard a vessel falling down in the kitchen.
The kitchen had an open window, one could peep and see inside the kitchen room. So Rashmi went near the window and peeped inside the kitchen. She was shocked terribly and lost her senses for a minute. When she regained the senses she saw her mother with her saree raised up till her hips and her blue panty down till her foot.
Her mother was holding that saree at her hips. Her mother had her hairs opened up and her front hair falling on her eyes made her look beautiful with sindhur and red bindi on her forehead she looked stunningly beautiful wild homely Indian lady.
She found her mother moving front and back and thought that Mom is in danger and someone is fucking her. But without pallu covering her blouse and her bare naked milky white belly and she holding her saree up on her hips made Rashmi jealous of her mothers beauty. She opened kitchen window little more and what she saw took her into a trauma for almost a week.
She saw her well built brother Chinmai pounding her mother from behind. Suddenly phone in the house started ringing. “Chinnu it must be your father” said Vasundhara. “Ok maa I can’t stop now , just give me a minute and I will finish pounding” said Chinmai. “Idiot how many times I have told you to avoid fucking me this time. Your Sis might be home any time. Come on make it soon” yelled Vasundhara.Hearing this from his mother, Chinnu held his moms hips firmly. Pulled Vasundhara inside. Vasundhara gasped “ouch…” and pounded her pussy from behind so hard and fast that few more vessels in the kitchen fall down.
By this time poor Rashmi could not stop tears rolling down from her eyes yet kep watching live pornography. Dejected Rashmi sat down below kitchen window with tears in her eyes. Her ears got bombarded with pleasure moans of her brother and mother.
She just peeped again into the kitchen window thinking that it could be her own imagination but what she saw messed her psyche. She could not tolerate the sound “Chap Chap Chap” of her brother’s huge blown balls slapping her mom’s booty.
By this time Vasundhara’s sindhur and bindi were misplaced and her face had little sweat. Poor Rashmi got her head down for a while.
But suddenly she heard her mother’s loud voice “aaaouuu ouch you idiot wat are you doing” said Vasundhara to her son. Few more vessels fall down as Chinmai carried her mother in his arms with hers legs wrapped around his hips like a baby and while in coitus and made her sit on kitchen shelf carelessly.
Vasundhara found her bare ass on the kitchen shelf and hit on her son’s head saying ” careful you rascal you are going so wild these days ” . “Ahhh mom …” gasped Chinmai and found his mouth kissing mother’s cunt lips ,as Vasundhara force fully guided her son’s head on to her pussy. Poor soul Rashmi was shocked and just went out for a walk with mind washed.
After ten minutes at home Chinmai finally attended the dad’s call while Vasundhara was cleaning herself in the bathroom . “Chinmai is it you dad on the call ? ” “Yes Mom ” replied the son. Ok tell him I would call him back soon , once I am done with chores.
Suddenly Chinmai had to open the main door as he heard a door bell. It was Rashmi. Seeing her Chinmai was surprised and asked her if she did not had an extra class today. “No” said Rashmi with sad low tone. Chinmai further asked if she was well. ” I am fine bro, just tired I need a bath I guess ” and walked towards her room.
Then Vasundhara shouted from kitchen ” Rashmi have lunch and then go to sleep” . Rashmi ignored and walked to her room and locked door from inside and wept badly. She didn’t know if something has to be said or done about what she saw.
Rashmi was most loved in the house as she was the youngest in the family. Everyone in the family looked up to Rashmi as a small kid.Then Vasundhara came out of bathroom and giving angry looks to her son dialed her hubby’s number.
Before her hubby picked up the call she murmured “idiot you have no time sense at all , I do not know why I have been tolerating you for years” .Chinmai was a naughty kid and just gave a naughty but innocent and loving smile to his mother.
Suddenly Vasundhara heard her hubby’s voice on the phone “Hello Vaasi should I get chicken or mutton? You need green leafs too ?” . “Green leaves are at home just get the chicken skin out and also biryaani masala” said Vasundhara on the phone.
Vasundhara suddenly felt something pulled out from her ass. It was Chinmai who pulled the saree that was stuck in her mother’s ass making her ass look like 2 round big balls and Chinmai gave a naughty smile.
But Vasundhara got real angry and shouted at Chinmai. “Vaasi that’s fine he is just a kid ” said the voice in the phone. “Your leniency had taken him so far” said Vasundhara and hung up the phone.
……To be continued soon with readers’ support. Please review my sex story so far and reply me on A honest review from real mothers in India would encourage me to continue the sex story.
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