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Incest "Craving Kin: A Sultry Family Affair"
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After lunch, Banu and Sudhip were in her cabin. Dinakaran returned home because of some headache. Ashwin went to Madikeri to buy things. Devasena was in her cabin busy with the accounts. Banumathi relaxed on the sofa, she asked Sudhip to sit near her. Then she slowly asked him what happened in the morning in the kitchen.
**Sudhip**: (hesitated a little) Morning I went to the kitchen and I misunderstood Nalini as our mom, because Nalini was wearing mom's saree.
**Banu**: So what, what did you do to her? Tell me all the truth. (She holds his face with her hands, her thumb caressed his lips) I will not allow anyone to do anything to you.
**Sudhip**: I thought she is our mom, so I hugged her and tried to give a kiss.
**Banu**: (laughing at him) Oh, you naughty, you like to kiss mom?
**Sudhip**: Mmm..... I thought she is mom...
**Banu**: (still holding his face, her fingers on his lips) If you like to kiss someone you could have come to my room na? (She pulls his face to hers and kisses on his lips by sucking the lower lips. He also started to suck her lips, both engaged in kissing deeply, tongues dancing wetly, her hands roaming to his neck, pulling him closer as their breaths mingled hotly.)
*The door opened and Devasena was standing there.*
**Deva**: Ohhh god..... what's happening here. (in a teasing voice) What hero..... what are you doing da? Sucking Akka's lips like you're starving for her taste? Mmm, looks like I interrupted something yummy.
**Banumathi**: Deva, close the door I will explain everything. (Breathless, lips swollen from the kiss, she licks them teasingly while glancing at Sudhip)
*Devasena shuts the door, sauntering over and plopping down on Sudhip’s other side, her hand lingering on his thigh as she pats his shoulder gently.*
**Devasena**: Okay, Bro, what’s got you so hot and bothered? You look like you need... release. Spill it, da. And Akka, your lips are all red—did he bite you or what?
**Banumathi**: (Giggling, leaning against Sudhip) Deva, listen na. This morning in the kitchen, our little hero here mistook Nalini akka for Amma. Hugged her tight and even tried to plant a kiss. Can you believe it? He's all shaken up now.
**Devasena**: (Eyes widening, then laughing throatily) Just a hug and a kiss? Bro, that's nothing! Why so scared? Unless... it was more than a cheek peck? (Her fingers trace circles on his shoulder, teasing) Come on, did you go for her lips like you just did with Akka?
**Sudhip**: (Blushing, shifting uncomfortably) It... it was a mistake. The saree confused me. I didn't mean to...
**Banumathi**: (Squeezing his hand, her thumb rubbing his palm sensually) But you did more than hug, didn't you? Tell Deva the full story, or we'll tease it out of you. (Winks at Devasena)
**Devasena**: Yeah, da, don't hold back. If you're kissing Akka like that in the office, imagine what you did to poor Nalini. Was it... steamy? (Leans closer, her breath warm on his neck)
**Sudhip**: (Sighing, voice low) Fine... I lifted her from behind to reach a jar. Hugged her close... pressed against her from behind.
**Banumathi**: (Biting her lip, voice husky) Pressed against her? Mmm, naughty... how did it feel, her body so close?
**Devasena**: Wow, Bro! Hugging her tight like that? Bet she felt your... excitement. Then what—did she push you away?
**Sudhip**: (Face red, but aroused by the memory) Yeah... then I turned her to kiss her lips, saw her face, and realized it wasn’t Amma. Ran out saying sorry.
**Banumathi**: Oh, Sudhip, you’re wild! But... wait. You’re this huggy with Amma? Pressing against her like that?
**Sudhip**: Yeah... it's a long story with Amma. Started in Chennai, hugs turning close. She doesn’t mind, sometimes encourages it.
**Devasena**: (Whistling low, her fingers tracing his arm) Close? Like what, da? Don’t be shy now, we’re your sisters. Spill the steamy details—does she let you press against her too?
**Sudhip**: Like... I hug her from behind, press close, she giggles, calls me her rascal, but her body says yes.
**Banumathi**: That’s so intense. You and Amma... gods. Does she talk dirty like in those movies?
**Sudhip**: Sometimes. Calls me her "sweet rascal," says things like, "Make your Amma feel good." Gets me so excited.
**Devasena**: So hot, Bro! Ever hug Amma in the kitchen like that? Press till she feels your hardness?
**Sudhip**: All the time. Hug her close, feel her warmth... she loves it, pulls me closer sometimes.
**Banumathi**: Gods, you're our dirty secret. But don't worry about Nalini—we'll cover for you. If she says anything, I’ll handle it.
**Devasena**: Yeah, Bro, relax. Mistakes happen... especially when you're this huggy. (Giggles, her fingers brushing his crotch teasingly) If Nalini got a feel of your hug, maybe she liked it. But next time, save that for us, da.
**Banumathi**: Exactly. We're your sisters—we won't run away. In fact... (Pulls him close, kissing his lips deeply, tongue invading hungrily)
**Devasena**: Mmm, share him, Akka. (Joins in, kissing his neck, then his lips as Banu pulls back, their mouths meeting in a three-way tangle, lips sucking, tongues swirling wetly between Banu, Deva, and Sudhip, hands roaming sensually over each other as moans fill the cabin.)
**Banumathi**: (Breathless, breaking the kiss) See? We console better than anyone. Feel better now, hero?
**Sudhip**: (Grinning, flushed) Yeah... thanks, Akkas. You two are... amazing.
**Devasena**: Anytime, da. Now, let's keep this our secret... and maybe explore more later? (Winks seductively)
*Evening, three of them returned to home. Devasena took Sudhip to his room, Banu followed them. Banu asked Nalini to bring coffee for her and Devasena, boost for Sudhip. After 10 minutes Nalini brought them coffee and boost. She saw Sudhip sitting on the bed between Banu and Devasena, her face blushed seeing him. Banu noted Nalini's face. Nalini left the room without saying anything but her lips smiled wickedly looking at Sudhip. Sisters both noted her reactions. After she left,*
**Banu**: See, Bro, Nalini akka didn't say anything, so don't worry. I think she won't create any scene about you.
**Sudhip**: (relaxed manner) Ok Akka.
**Deva Sena**: Bro, don't do the mistaken identity in kitchen next time.
*While they both hush hushingly teasing him, Nalini came to collect the empty cups.*
**Banu**: Nalini Akka, can I have a word with you?
**Nalini**: Yes ma, what is it?
*Banu let her to the balcony and Devasena followed them. They talked in low hushing voice. Banu asked sorry for what happened in the kitchen.*
**Banu**: Akka, sorry na for what happened this morning. Sudhip told us... he mistook you for Amma because of the saree. The hug and kiss attempt... it was all a mix-up.
**Nalini**: (smirking smile and looking inside at Sudhip) Did he tell you what he really did in the kitchen?
**Devasena**: He said he hugged you and tried to kiss... is there more, Akka?
**Nalini**: (laughing in low voice) Oh, there's more, ma. He lifted me from behind to reach a jar, his hands cupped my pussy mound hard through the saree, pressing and tracing my lips like he was exploring me. Felt the lace panty, made me... tingle. Then pressed his hard dick against my ass, grinding deep into my cheeks, his cock sliding up and down my cleft, hot and throbbing. Cupped my boobs from behind, squeezed them roughly, pinched my nipples through the bra till they were hard as rocks. And whispered, "Mom, I need you to suck my cock... it's too hard." Thought I was Shyamala madam the whole time.
**Banu**: (shocked, whispering) Gods, Akka... he asked that? Our brother... so bold. Sorry, it was a mistake, not intentional. Let's forget what happened in the kitchen, please Akka.
**Devasena**: Yes Akka, you can leave this here only, don't do anything harsh. He's just confused sometimes.
**Nalini**: Ok ma, I am not angry on him, I won't do anything harm to him. It was... surprising, but no harm done. (Smiles wickedly)
*While she going out, she smiled at Sudhip and caressed his hair, told him not to worry about her.*
*Back in the room, the sisters sat with Sudhip on the bed, the door closed, their curiosity piqued.*
**Banu**: Bro, Nalini Akka just told us everything—the full details. You asked her to suck your cock? Thinking she was Amma? What's going on with you and Amma?
**Devasena**: Yeah, da, spill it. How did you end up so... intimate with her? From the beginning—how it developed into asking her to suck your dick?
**Sudhip**: (sighing, leaning back) It's a long story, Akkas. Last year in Chennai, my college ranks started dropping. Amma noticed, checked my phone one day. Found chats with friends planning a massage parlor trip for a "happy ending" to relieve stress.
**Banu**: Happy ending? Like... handjob or more?
**Sudhip**: Yeah, that's what we wanted. Amma was upset, cried even. Blamed herself for giving me the phone against Dad's advice. But instead of scolding forever, she said she'd help me concentrate—at home.
**Devasena**: Help how? (Leaning closer, interested)
**Sudhip**: She blindfolded me, pretended to be her friend "Ramya"—some made-up character. Said Ramya was there for a special massage with happy ending. To keep me focused on studies after.
**Banu**: Gods, Amma as a masseuse? Tell more, da. What did she do?
**Sudhip**: Oiled me up, massaged my chest, nipples... got me hard. Then pulled down my shorts, stroked my cock slow at first, then faster. Whispered dirty things in a different voice, like "Cum for Ramya aunty." Made me explode in her hand.
**Devasena**: Mmm, she jerked you off? That's hot... then what? It became regular?
**Sudhip**: Yeah. Promised it'd help my ranks. Next times, she added more—sucked me sometimes, her mouth so warm and wet, taking me deep. Called it "Ramya's special." But I knew it was her after a while, the blindfold didn't fool me long. We dropped the pretense, started fucking wild—her riding me, moaning loud when alone.
**Banu**: Fucked? From when, Bro? Details... how does she feel inside?
**Sudhip**: Started after a few massages. One day, she climbed on, guided my cock into her pussy—wet, tight, clenching like heaven. Fucked me slow at first, then hard, her boobs bouncing. Last year, it's regular—mornings, kitchens, whenever Dad's away. She sucks me deep, swallows sometimes, begs for my cum inside her.
**Devasena**: Wow, da... Amma's your secret lover? (Her hand slips under his boxer, feeling his hardening cock, stroking slowly) Hearing this... you're getting so hard.
**Banu**: Mmm, he is. (Joins, her hand wrapping around his shaft, stroking in tandem with Deva, their fingers interlacing over his veined length) Our brother's fucking Amma wild... no wonder you're bold.
*The sisters kiss each other over him, lips meeting wetly, tongues swirling as they stroke his cock faster, pre-cum slicking their palms. Devasena leans down, kissing his hard cockhead, licking the pre-cum with a moan.*
*The sensual heat builds as Banu leans in too, her tongue joining Devasena's on Sudhip's throbbing cock, both sisters licking up and down the shaft in unison, their hot breaths mingling over his sensitive skin. Sudhip groans deeply, his hands threading through their hair, pulling them closer as their lips suckle the tip, tongues flicking teasingly at the slit. Banu cups his balls gently, massaging them while Devasena takes more of him into her mouth, sucking with wet, slurping sounds that echo in the room. Sudhip's hips buck slightly, thrusting into the warmth, as Banu whispers huskily, "Mmm, Bro, you're so thick... taste so good." Devasena pulls back, sharing a deep kiss with Banu over his cock, their saliva mixing and dripping down his length. Just as things escalate, with Sudhip's cock twitching on the edge, a knock echoes from downstairs—Mom's voice calling them for snacks time.*
**Shyamala**: (from below) Kids, come down! Snacks are ready—hot idlis and chutney. Don't make me wait!
*The three freeze, exchanging heated glances, before reluctantly pulling away, adjusting clothes with promises of "later" whispered between breaths.*
*That night in Nalini's quarters, after dinner, Nalini asks Shankaran to sit in front of her and she slowly stripping in front of him. A very seductive stripping and she shows him her laced bra and panty, his dick came out from his langot, he hugging and crushing her boobs and pussy over her laced bra and panty, while he doing wild his mouth chanted unknowingly Shyamala's name. Nalini felt proud about his undereducated husband touch the rich and beautiful employer. Mean time Sudhip came in her mind and she imagined his hand on her ripe petals and the clit. They dont know the oral sex, only missionary style fuck, Shankaran fucks her back to back 2 times in the night.*
*In the dim glow of a single bulb in their modest quarters, Nalini stood before Shankaran, her eyes gleaming with a mix of mischief and desire. She had slipped into the lacy bra and panty set earlier that day, a secret thrill from the morning's encounter fueling her boldness. "Sit there, my love," she purred, gesturing to the worn chair in the corner. Shankaran, his rough hands still smelling of the day's labor, obeyed with a grunt, his eyes widening as she began her seductive strip.*
*Nalini swayed her hips slowly, her fingers tracing the hem of her simple nightie, lifting it inch by inch to reveal the smooth skin of her thighs. She turned slightly, letting the fabric slide up over her rounded ass, the lacy panty hugging her curves like a second skin. With a teasing smile, she pulled the nightie over her head, tossing it aside, now standing in just the sheer black lace bra that barely contained her full breasts, nipples hardening visibly against the fabric, and the matching panty that clung to her mound, the lace outlining her swollen lips.*
**Nalini**: (voice husky, stepping closer) See this, Shankaran? All for you tonight... feel how soft it is.
*Shankaran's breath hitched, his cock springing free from the loose langot he wore, hard and veined, pointing straight up as he stared hungrily. He couldn't hold back—he lunged forward, pulling her into his lap, his calloused hands crushing her breasts over the lace bra, squeezing the soft flesh roughly, thumbs rubbing her erect nipples through the thin material until they poked out like pebbles.*
**Shankaran**: (growling low) Oh, woman... these boobs, so full and ripe... and this pussy mound, mmm, feels so hot under this fancy cloth.
*He ground his palm against her pussy over the panty, fingers pressing into the lace, tracing her slit as she gasped, her juices soaking through the fabric. As he mauled her wildly, his mouth muttered unknowingly, "Shyamala... oh, Shyamala's soft body..." Nalini paused for a moment, a flicker of pride swelling in her chest—her undereducated husband, fantasizing about touching the rich, beautiful employer like this. It thrilled her, making her feel powerful. But then Sudhip's face flashed in her mind, his bold hands from the kitchen, and she imagined his fingers on her ripe petals, circling her throbbing clit, sending a fresh wave of wetness between her legs.*
**Nalini**: (moaning, grinding against his hand) Yes, touch me like that... harder, my man.
*They don't know oral sex, sticking to what they know—raw, missionary fucking. Shankaran pushed her onto the narrow bed, ripping off his langot fully as he climbed over her. He didn't remove her lingerie, instead yanking the panty aside roughly, exposing her dripping pussy, the lips swollen and glistening with arousal. Nalini spread her legs wide, her hands gripping his shoulders as he positioned his thick cock at her entrance.*
**Shankaran**: (grunting) Gonna fuck you good now... this pussy's mine.
*He thrust in hard with one powerful stroke, his cock slamming deep into her wet folds, stretching her tight walls as she cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure. Her pussy clenched around him, slick and hot, juices coating his shaft as he began pounding relentlessly. Each heavy thrust slapped against her, his balls smacking her ass, the bed creaking under the force. Nalini groaned loudly, her nails digging into his back, her hips bucking up to meet his brutal rhythm.*
**Nalini**: (gasping, voice breaking) Ahh... so deep, Shankaran... your cock's filling me up... thrust harder!
*He obliged, groaning like an animal, "Take it... feel my dick owning this pussy..." His thrusts grew faster, raw and unrefined, pistoning in and out, her inner walls gripping him tightly with every withdrawal, sucking him back in. Nalini's body arched, her groans turning to whimpers as the pressure built, her clit grinding against his pubic bone with each slam. She reacted wildly to his heavy thrusts—legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him deeper, her pussy spasming as waves of ecstasy hit her, juices squirting lightly around his invading cock.*
*He came first, roaring as he flooded her with hot cum, but he didn't stop. Pulling out briefly, his cock still semi-hard and slick with their mixed fluids, he flipped her onto her back again for the second round without pause. "Not done yet," he muttered, shoving back inside her cum-filled pussy, the wetness making lewd squelching sounds. This time, his thrusts were even more savage, slower but deeper, grinding his hips to hit her g-spot repeatedly. Nalini screamed in pleasure, her reactions intense—body trembling, pussy contracting rhythmically around his thickness, milking him as she orgasmed hard, her groans muffled into his shoulder.*
**Nalini**: (panting, clawing at him) Yes... fuck me again... your heavy cock's destroying me... ahh, I'm cumming!
*Shankaran groaned through gritted teeth, "Pussy so tight... squeezing my cum out..." He pounded until he exploded a second time, filling her overflowing pussy with another load, collapsing on top of her as they both lay spent, breaths ragged in the humid night air.*
*Inside the house, Dinakaran and Ananya upgrade their relationship, while watching TV alone, she directly took his dick in her hand and playing under the shawl. She took his hand place on her bare pussy under her shorts. Both doing handjobs for each other.*
*In the cozy living room, the TV flickering with a late-night movie, Dinakaran and Ananya sat close under a soft shawl, the house quiet around them. Ananya, feeling bold after the day's tensions, reached over without a word, her hand slipping under the shawl to grasp his semi-hard dick through his pajamas. She squeezed gently, feeling it twitch and harden in her palm, the warmth radiating through the fabric as she began stroking slowly, up and down, her thumb circling the head with teasing pressure.*
**Ananya**: (whispering, eyes on the screen but voice sultry) Mmm, Appa... you've been so tense. Let me make you feel good.
*Dinakaran inhaled sharply, his hand guided by hers under the shawl to her shorts. She shifted, pulling them aside to expose her bare pussy, already slick with arousal. His fingers found her warm folds, tracing the silky lips before dipping inside, feeling the velvety wetness coat his digits as he rubbed her clit in slow circles, eliciting soft moans from her.*
**Dinakaran**: (voice husky, fingers probing deeper) Ananya... your pussy's so hot and wet... gripping my fingers like that.
*They continued the mutual handjob, her strokes on his now rock-hard cock growing firmer, pre-cum leaking onto her hand, making it slick as she pumped rhythmically, twisting at the base. The scent of their arousal filled the air, mixed with the faint popcorn smell from earlier. Ananya's breath hitched as his thumb pressed harder on her clit, two fingers thrusting in and out of her tight channel, curling to hit her sensitive spot, her juices dripping down his hand. She leaned into him, their bodies heating under the shawl, the sensory overload building— the slide of skin on skin, the wet sounds barely masked by the TV, her nipples hardening against her top as waves of pleasure coursed through her.*
**Ananya**: (moaning softly, speeding her strokes) Appa... your cock's throbbing so much... cum for me while I soak your fingers.
*Dinakaran groaned low, his hips subtly thrusting into her hand, fingers plunging faster into her pulsing pussy, feeling her walls clench as she neared climax. They came together in hushed ecstasy, his hot cum spurting over her fingers under the shawl, her pussy contracting around his hand in rhythmic spasms, leaving them both breathless and tangled in the afterglow.
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At early morning, Nalini lay in her bed, her body shaking as if someone were fucking her in a dream. In the dream, Sudhip had come to her in the kitchen that afternoon and asked her to visit his bedroom that night. She had waited until her husband, Shankaran, was snoring heavily.
She slipped out from their quarters and moved silently in the dark toward the kitchen backdoor. It was open, so she catwalked from the kitchen to Sudhip's bedroom. Sudhip's bedroom door was ajar, with a night lamp glowing softly inside. He was on the bed in his shorts.
The clock had already struck 11:30 p.m. when he got down from the bed and welcomed her, assuring her that this was a safe place and convincing her to stay.
He held her hand and led her inside the bedroom. First, he kissed her passionately. She asked him what would happen if anyone came out and caught them in the room. He suggested they go to the terrace room, as no one would come there at this hour. They walked silently to the terrace. The room wasn’t clean and was filled with dirt and dust, but he cleaned the area within five minutes and spread a blanket on the floor that he had brought along with him. He told her the place was now ready. Meanwhile, she removed her saree, folded it, and kept it aside. Next, she removed her blouse.
He stared at her milky white boobs, which were straining against her black bra. Then she took off her underskirt. He was stunned seeing her body clad only in a laced bra and panty. She asked him how she looked. He told her she looked like a sexy goddess and came closer, saying she appeared smoking hot in that bra and panties.
She even removed her bra, freeing her melons, but she felt ashamed to remove her panty and didn’t do so. He removed his T-shirt and boxers and approached her, kneading her boobs roughly. They hugged tightly, and she pressed her boobs against his chest firmly. They both started kissing each other. His dick, still inside his underwear, poked her pussy hard, making her hornier, and she hugged him tightly again. He bit her lips and tongue while kissing, and she reciprocated the same—tit for tat.
She rested on the blanket and removed her hair band to let her hair loose. He came over her and started kissing. She pulled his underwear down and felt the warmth of his dick between her thighs. It felt double the size of her hubby Shankaran's dick, sending chills through her body, and she hugged him again. She asked him how he had grown his dick so big and fat. He laughed and said it wasn’t as great as her body, praising her for her boobs, ass, face, navel, bums, and finally her pink pussy. He said he was awestruck seeing her body.
With one hand, he kneaded one boob while sucking the other with his mouth. She pressed his face tightly toward her breast while he sucked, pulling him by catching his hair with her fingers. While sucking her boobs, he told her, "Nalini akka, your boobs are very tasty, slut!" She was shocked hearing that; he would usually call her Nalini akka respectfully, but now he started calling her slut! She got amazed by that kind of language, which heightened her feelings even more, and she told him that she had grown and maintained her body for him and asked him to suck her boobs. She was lost when he bit her nipples with his teeth. She thought in her mind, what more could a woman get than this?
Now he moved to her navel and kissed it, putting his hands around her waist and kissing her navel hole.
Then he got up and pulled her panty down. She brought her legs together, and he completely removed her panty. He put his hand on her pussy and rubbed her clitoris, praising her pussy, which made her moan "ummm." The previous day, she had removed the hair around her pussy, so it was clearly visible to him.
She caught his dick and pressed it tightly, moving it to and fro. She told him that she was sleeping with him for this iron-rod-like dick. He kissed her pussy. She said, "Chi... why are you putting your mouth there?" He didn’t answer but put his finger inside her pussy and moved it to and fro, while with the other hand he pressed her boobs. The feeling was awww! She had never experienced this with her husband. She couldn’t control it anymore and leaked her love juices. She felt very free and satisfied.
He asked her, "Slut! Why did you cum so fast?" She answered that it was because of him; she couldn’t hold back. He cleaned her pussy with her panty and put it to his dick. He came over her, hugged her tight, and kissed her neck. Down below, he adjusted his dick to her pussy slowly and entered it successfully, starting to thrust into it. She moaned "uuum, sssshhhh, aaabbaa." His big fat dick was huge for her pussy. While he fucked her hard, her boobs vibrated due to his thrusts. He continued this for around 15 minutes. She leaked again, and he also reached climax, splashing his hot cum inside her, then rested on her. After 10 minutes, he woke up and cleaned himself with his underwear. She cleaned herself with her bra.
It was already 1:30 a.m. They roamed around the terrace room nude. Her bladder was full, and she felt the urge to urinate. In one corner, she urinated in front of him. When she walked, her bums danced, and he pressed them from behind seeing this. She told him to stop and asked him to carry her. He lifted her, holding her around her body with her facing him, and they roamed around the terrace in that position. While moving, he played with her boobs, which were near his face. He dropped her where the bed was arranged.
He lay on the blanket, and she came over him, pressing her breast against his body and playing with the hair on his chest. He told her that he never thought he would get so lucky with her like this. He asked her if she felt bad about having sex with a brother-like young boy. She answered that if she felt that way, why would she come with him again? She told him she was enjoying and getting pleasure with him, but not to tell anyone about this. He said okay. He asked her to take his fat dick inside her mouth.
She got up and kept his dick in her mouth. It was a little difficult taking his thick fat dick in her small mouth; her little mouth wasn’t enough, and it was getting difficult to breathe, but she managed somehow and took it inside. In between, she would lick the tip of his fat dick and then take it fully into her mouth again. Suddenly, he cummed inside her mouth.
She removed her mouth, and his entire cum fell on her boobs. She said, "You could have told me that you were cumming?" He said sorry and cleaned her boobs with his underwear. She cleaned her mouth with water. He asked, "How is the taste of my dick?" She answered that her young brother-like employer's dick was very tasty.
He asked her to open her legs so he could lick her pussy, saying he didn’t want to miss the opportunity of licking her golden pussy. She lay down, and he separated her legs, pressing her thighs as he started licking her pussy. He separated her pussy lips and played with his tongue. She asked him to lick his Nalini akka's pussy hard. He licked even harder, and she cummed again due to his intense and sensual licking.
Again, she lay down and spread her legs, telling him to fuck her as it was getting late. He replied, "Wait, my slutty akka, don’t worry. I need to fuck you more, and I don’t know when I will get you next time." He slowly inserted his dick into her pussy. As her bums were paining, she asked him to get up. He moved up, with his dick still in her pussy.
She adjusted her bums and asked him to start. He gave her a hard thrust, and tears rolled from her eyes. She asked him if he was going to kill her. He told her, "What, couldn’t you take the pain?" She silently moaned "uuumm." Again, he started slowly, pressing her boobs. She lay down moaning "mmmm, ssshhhh, aaaahhh, abbbaa, ammaaa," and told him in a sexy tone that he was killing her.
She asked him to go hard. He asked whether she would shout or scream again. She said no, she would not, and he put both his hands on the ground and gave her hard strokes inside her pussy. Her boobs shook, and she pressed them with her hands. She leaked again, and he continued his strokes, making sounds like tapak tapak tapak. They got more excited due to those sounds. They continued like this for half an hour, and they both cummed at once, becoming silent. He fell to her side, and they both slept for some time there itself. After some time, she woke up, feeling very drowsy.
She woke him up, but he wasn’t getting up. She drank some water, feeling a burning sensation in her pussy. She cleaned herself with her bra and cleaned his dick with her bra. She came outside the room without any clothes. Near one corner, she urinated; she could hear the sound clearly as there was no activity around. The light was becoming dull. She went inside and told him it was already 3 a.m., and they had to go to their places. He responded, woke up, and went to piss.
She wore her bra and panty. While she was wearing her underskirt, he came from behind and pressed her boobs; his dick touching her ass gave her the warm feeling of the kitchen incident. He asked, "Shall we go now itself? Can’t we stay for some more time?"
She asked him if what they had done till now wasn’t enough. He said okay and wore his underwear. She stared at his dick, and he asked her if she liked it so much.
She said she loved his fat dick stretching her pussy. Then she continued to wear her blouse and saree, bundling her hair with a rubber band.
She asked him whether he would be her illicit lover. He told her yes, and he would fuck her whenever she liked. They kissed one more time, but he put his hands under her saree and rubbed her pussy. She called his name, "Sudhip... Sudhip... stop... stop..."
At the same time, she felt someone shaking her and calling, "Nalini... Nalini... what’s happening... wake up..."
Nalini woke up and looked around in confusion. She recognized their bedroom and understood that what had happened with Sudhip was all a dream. Shankaran was watching her face with tension. He asked her again what had happened. She told him it was a bad dream: Sudhip and she were going inside the pepper farm, and they fell from the rock. Shankaran felt at peace and told her to go wash her face. It was 4 a.m., and he was going to the cattle shed.
At the same time, Banu woke up and opened her bedroom door. She saw Sudhip also coming out of his bedroom. While he was crossing her door, she pulled him inside and asked, "Sudhip, where are you going at this time—Mom's room or to the kitchen for Nalini akka? Come here and sit with me, dear."
She continued, "Look at your cock, darling; is it hungry for a pussy?"
Banu's hand started touching the front of his boxers. She let her hand feel the morning stiffness of his cock over his boxers. She started stroking his cock through the fabric of his boxers; he didn’t wear any brief, and his dick was free inside the boxer. Banu placed her lips on his. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and started kissing her deeply.
"But should we continue, Akka? After all, we are brother and sister." But his dream was about to come true. She removed her night kurta and bra, revealing her firm 36C tits with their brown nipples. His eyes popped out of their sockets. Then she pulled off her night pants, finally her silk panties, and showed her brother her shaven pussy. "Ohhhh Banu, my darling!"
Banu said, "I love you; your dick is so fucking beautiful!" She placed her hand on her naked cunt and rubbed it. She was dying to be fucked. If he refused to fuck her, she could have died. Banu said, "Please fuck me, Sudhip. I want you to fuck your Banu akka." She wanted his cock, and she could see that he was struggling with himself for the first time, being her brother. Banu said, "Fuck me, my brother, my darling lover—fuck your Banu akka."
His eyes were fixed on her naked body as he pulled his boxers off. Sudhip wore no underwear, surprisingly. His cock was a good 9 inches and incredibly thick. Banu had dipped her fingers in her cunt. As she wanted her brother’s cock so much, she didn’t want to give him a chance to change his mind. She slowly moved her hand to her wet pussy and started fingering it.
He groaned and pushed her onto her back, parting her soft thighs with his hands. He positioned himself between her legs and leaned forward, watching her cunt intently as it opened up for his cock. He placed his hands under her ass to lift her slightly and then let his tongue trail the length of her slit. She moaned out, “Sudhip, you bastard, you sister-fucking bastard—what are you doing to me? Yesss, eat my pussy!"
"Shut up, Akka... Nalini akka might be in the kitchen and hear you scream so loudly. What would she think?” Sudhip kissed her pussy as she said, "If Nalini will know that my sweet brother Sudhip is giving the fucking of a lifetime to his sister, and she is a hot woman herself. Nalini akka must be starving for a fat cock like yours. I wonder if you can fuck our Nalini akka before my eyes; I would love to see Nalini akka get fucked by you. Will you fuck her?" He groaned as he sucked Banu's cunt lips.
Sudhip said, "Yes, I would love to fuck her; she is a lovely elder sister figure, and I love to fuck a sister like her. But let me fuck you first of all." Banu imagined Nalini would be watching them from the window chink. She cried out as her cunt was eaten by her own brother. Just as she was on the brink of cumming, he lifted his mouth and placed his fat cockhead on her fuck hole.
His hands let go of her ass, and he lunged forward, sending his cock deep inside her cunt, filling it fully. Banu moaned louder and louder. The pain of this exquisite pleasure was unbearable. His cock was stretching her unused pussy over the years, as he fucked her hard, spreading her wide open. She bucked her hips toward his groin.
He kissed her collarbones and then sucked her nipple into his mouth. He bit it lightly and sucked on it hard. Banu moaned as he started his pounding, his hard cock stretching her pussy. They were both breathing heavily. There was no one she loved as much as she loved her brother Sudhip. She gasped as her pussy walls stretched around his monster-sized cock. He kept kissing her nipples as she slowly relaxed and got used to his huge cock size.
The pain caused by her brother’s fat cock slowly went away, and she was horny as a bitch in heat, loving the moving monster cock in her depths. Her pussy throbbed around the wonderful cock that had just made her the happiest woman, and she raised her hips to feel more of her brother’s cock. Sudhip withdrew his cock and placed her legs across his shoulders. As he started sliding in and out of her tight hole, she could feel him getting deeper and deeper.
They kissed again, and he started fucking her harder. Sudhip slammed his bone-hard dick into her clit with more force than before. She panted and moaned at the same time. She loved being fucked by her brother. She couldn’t believe how much she loved being fucked. Her brother was a master in bed, and he was pleasuring his sister, who had never been pleasured by her husband this much. He moved his face down and started sucking her tits again. Banu cried out with pleasure.
"Sudhip..." she panted as she felt his cock deeper. She said, "Sudhip, I am cumming." Sudhip replied, "Cum, Akka, cum on my cock… let me fuck you good," with sweat running down his face. She let go. She cried out unintelligible words as her body started shaking and her cunt increased the pressure on his cock. She lost control of her body and shuddered as her orgasm broke out uncontrollably. His cock moved like a railway piston in her cunt as he fucked furiously.
She felt him stiffen and knew he was cumming too. He fucked her madly with his cock and began to shoot his hot cum inside her cunt. He shook and then buried his cock deep inside her one final time, stopping as he shot his wonderful cum into her womb. He soon collapsed on top of her and kissed her deeply. Sudhip mumbled in her ears, "You were wonderful, Banu akka, and simply the best, like Mom."
In the dim pre-dawn haze of the estate's cattle shed, Shankaran began his morning routine as he always did, the air thick with the earthy scent of hay, manure, and the lowing of the cows. At 4 a.m., the world outside the Rajagopal Mansion was still cloaked in silence, save for the rustle of his calloused hands as he milked the first cow, his strong, weathered body hunched over a low stool. His langot—a simple cloth wrapped around his loins—clung loosely to his muscular frame, beads of sweat already forming on his dark, sun-kissed skin from the humid Coorg air. He hummed a faint folk tune under his breath, his mind drifting to the vivid dreams of his employer, Shyamala madam, that had plagued him since the previous day's teasing glimpses. Little did he know, today would shatter his composure entirely.
Meanwhile, inside the mansion, Shyamala stirred in her lavish bedroom, a wicked smile curling her full lips as she decided to escalate her playful torment of the loyal worker. At 48, her voluptuous body was a masterpiece of sensuality—curves that begged to be worshiped, skin like polished amber glowing under the soft lamp light. She had woken early, her body humming with unspoken desires after overhearing fragments of her children's secrets the night before. Today, she craved a thrill of her own. Slipping out of her nightgown, she chose a daring side-cut top—a sheer, crimson blouse with deep slits along the sides that exposed tantalizing flashes of her waist and the undersides of her heavy breasts. Deliberately, she forwent her bra, letting her full, round boobs hang free beneath the fabric, her brownish-black nipples already stiffening in the cool morning air, puckering against the thin material like dark cherries ripe for plucking. She paired it with a flowing saree draped low on her hips, the pallu loosely tucked to allow for "accidental" slips. Admiring herself in the mirror, she traced a finger over one nipple, feeling it harden further, a shiver of anticipation racing down her spine. "Let's see how long you can hold back today, my strong Shankaran," she whispered to her reflection, her almond eyes sparkling with mischief.
By 5 a.m., as the first rays of sun pierced the mist-shrouded hills, Shyamala sauntered toward the cattle shed, her hips swaying hypnotically with each step. The dew-kissed grass brushed her bare feet, heightening her senses. She carried a small basket of fresh feed as a pretext, her heart pounding with excitement. Shankaran was midway through his chores, forking hay into the troughs, his broad back glistening with sweat. He turned at the sound of her approach, his eyes widening in surprise—and instant lust—as he took in her outfit. The side cuts revealed smooth expanses of her midriff, and the top clung to her braless breasts, outlining their generous swell.
"Madam," he greeted hoarsely, his voice thick, dropping the pitchfork with a clatter. "What brings you here so early? Need something?"
Shyamala smiled coyly, setting the basket down and bending forward deliberately to "adjust" a loose bale of hay right in front of him. As she leaned low, the neckline of her top gaped open, offering Shankaran an unobstructed feast of her full, round boobs swaying pendulously. Her stiffened brownish-black nipples stood out prominently, erect and inviting, the areolas dark and textured against her wheatish skin. The sight was intoxicating—the way her breasts jiggled slightly with her movements, the faint sheen of perspiration making them glisten like forbidden fruit. Shankaran's breath hitched, his gaze locked on the erotic display, unable to tear his eyes away. Heat surged through his veins, pooling in his groin as his cock stirred to life beneath his langot.
"Oh, just checking on things," Shyamala purred, lingering in her bent position longer than necessary, her voice laced with feigned innocence. She glanced up through her lashes, catching the raw hunger in his eyes, which only fueled her own arousal. Her nipples throbbed under his stare, a warm wetness beginning to gather between her thighs.
Shankaran's erection escalated rapidly, swelling thick and insistent against the thin fabric of his langot. It tented obscenely, then slipped free from the loose wrap, springing out into the open air—veined, dark, and throbbing, the bulbous head already glistening with pre-cum. He froze for a moment, his undereducated mind overwhelmed by the surge of desire, but the sight of Shyamala's exposed breasts proved too much. Uncontrollably, his hand moved to his shaft, gripping it firmly as he began to rub it right there in front of her. Slow, deliberate strokes at first, his rough palm sliding along the length, making his cock twitch and harden further. A low groan escaped his lips, his eyes still devouring her nipples as if they were the source of his torment.
Shyamala straightened slowly, her cheeks flushed with excitement, but she made no move to cover herself. Instead, she watched his dick intently, her gaze tracing every ridge and vein, the way it pulsed in his hand like a living thing. The sheer audacity thrilled her—the rich, beautiful madam enjoying the raw, primal display of her worker's lust. Her pussy clenched with need, juices soaking her inner thighs beneath her saree. "Mmm, Shankaran," she whispered huskily, stepping closer, her breasts heaving with each breath. "Look at what you've got there... so big and eager. Don't stop on my account."
He rubbed faster now, his breaths coming in ragged pants, the sound of skin on skin filling the shed like a forbidden rhythm. Pre-cum beaded at the tip, dripping down as he stroked, his other hand instinctively reaching out to brush the side of her top, grazing the curve of her breast. Shyamala bit her lip, suppressing a moan, her body aching for more as she reveled in the power she held over him—and the delicious shock she had orchestrated. The morning air crackled with erotic tension, promising that this was only the beginning of the day's sultry secrets.
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At early morning, Nalini lay in her bed, her body shaking as if someone were fucking her in a dream. In the dream, Sudhip had come to her in the kitchen that afternoon and asked her to visit his bedroom that night. She had waited until her husband, Shankaran, was snoring heavily.
She slipped out from their quarters and moved silently in the dark toward the kitchen backdoor. It was open, so she catwalked from the kitchen to Sudhip's bedroom. Sudhip's bedroom door was ajar, with a night lamp glowing softly inside. He was on the bed in his shorts.
The clock had already struck 11:30 p.m. when he got down from the bed and welcomed her, assuring her that this was a safe place and convincing her to stay.
He held her hand and led her inside the bedroom. First, he kissed her passionately. She asked him what would happen if anyone came out and caught them in the room. He suggested they go to the terrace room, as no one would come there at this hour. They walked silently to the terrace. The room wasn’t clean and was filled with dirt and dust, but he cleaned the area within five minutes and spread a blanket on the floor that he had brought along with him. He told her the place was now ready. Meanwhile, she removed her saree, folded it, and kept it aside. Next, she removed her blouse.
He stared at her milky white boobs, which were straining against her black bra. Then she took off her underskirt. He was stunned seeing her body clad only in a laced bra and panty. She asked him how she looked. He told her she looked like a sexy goddess and came closer, saying she appeared smoking hot in that bra and panties.
She even removed her bra, freeing her melons, but she felt ashamed to remove her panty and didn’t do so. He removed his T-shirt and boxers and approached her, kneading her boobs roughly. They hugged tightly, and she pressed her boobs against his chest firmly. They both started kissing each other. His dick, still inside his underwear, poked her pussy hard, making her hornier, and she hugged him tightly again. He bit her lips and tongue while kissing, and she reciprocated the same—tit for tat.
She rested on the blanket and removed her hair band to let her hair loose. He came over her and started kissing. She pulled his underwear down and felt the warmth of his dick between her thighs. It felt double the size of her hubby Shankaran's dick, sending chills through her body, and she hugged him again. She asked him how he had grown his dick so big and fat. He laughed and said it wasn’t as great as her body, praising her for her boobs, ass, face, navel, bums, and finally her pink pussy. He said he was awestruck seeing her body.
With one hand, he kneaded one boob while sucking the other with his mouth. She pressed his face tightly toward her breast while he sucked, pulling him by catching his hair with her fingers. While sucking her boobs, he told her, "Nalini akka, your boobs are very tasty, slut!" She was shocked hearing that; he would usually call her Nalini akka respectfully, but now he started calling her slut! She got amazed by that kind of language, which heightened her feelings even more, and she told him that she had grown and maintained her body for him and asked him to suck her boobs. She was lost when he bit her nipples with his teeth. She thought in her mind, what more could a woman get than this?
Now he moved to her navel and kissed it, putting his hands around her waist and kissing her navel hole.
Then he got up and pulled her panty down. She brought her legs together, and he completely removed her panty. He put his hand on her pussy and rubbed her clitoris, praising her pussy, which made her moan "ummm." The previous day, she had removed the hair around her pussy, so it was clearly visible to him.
She caught his dick and pressed it tightly, moving it to and fro. She told him that she was sleeping with him for this iron-rod-like dick. He kissed her pussy. She said, "Chi... why are you putting your mouth there?" He didn’t answer but put his finger inside her pussy and moved it to and fro, while with the other hand he pressed her boobs. The feeling was awww! She had never experienced this with her husband. She couldn’t control it anymore and leaked her love juices. She felt very free and satisfied.
He asked her, "Slut! Why did you cum so fast?" She answered that it was because of him; she couldn’t hold back. He cleaned her pussy with her panty and put it to his dick. He came over her, hugged her tight, and kissed her neck. Down below, he adjusted his dick to her pussy slowly and entered it successfully, starting to thrust into it. She moaned "uuum, sssshhhh, aaabbaa." His big fat dick was huge for her pussy. While he fucked her hard, her boobs vibrated due to his thrusts. He continued this for around 15 minutes. She leaked again, and he also reached climax, splashing his hot cum inside her, then rested on her. After 10 minutes, he woke up and cleaned himself with his underwear. She cleaned herself with her bra.
It was already 1:30 a.m. They roamed around the terrace room nude. Her bladder was full, and she felt the urge to urinate. In one corner, she urinated in front of him. When she walked, her bums danced, and he pressed them from behind seeing this. She told him to stop and asked him to carry her. He lifted her, holding her around her body with her facing him, and they roamed around the terrace in that position. While moving, he played with her boobs, which were near his face. He dropped her where the bed was arranged.
He lay on the blanket, and she came over him, pressing her breast against his body and playing with the hair on his chest. He told her that he never thought he would get so lucky with her like this. He asked her if she felt bad about having sex with a brother-like young boy. She answered that if she felt that way, why would she come with him again? She told him she was enjoying and getting pleasure with him, but not to tell anyone about this. He said okay. He asked her to take his fat dick inside her mouth.
She got up and kept his dick in her mouth. It was a little difficult taking his thick fat dick in her small mouth; her little mouth wasn’t enough, and it was getting difficult to breathe, but she managed somehow and took it inside. In between, she would lick the tip of his fat dick and then take it fully into her mouth again. Suddenly, he cummed inside her mouth.
She removed her mouth, and his entire cum fell on her boobs. She said, "You could have told me that you were cumming?" He said sorry and cleaned her boobs with his underwear. She cleaned her mouth with water. He asked, "How is the taste of my dick?" She answered that her young brother-like employer's dick was very tasty.
He asked her to open her legs so he could lick her pussy, saying he didn’t want to miss the opportunity of licking her golden pussy. She lay down, and he separated her legs, pressing her thighs as he started licking her pussy. He separated her pussy lips and played with his tongue. She asked him to lick his Nalini akka's pussy hard. He licked even harder, and she cummed again due to his intense and sensual licking.
Again, she lay down and spread her legs, telling him to fuck her as it was getting late. He replied, "Wait, my slutty akka, don’t worry. I need to fuck you more, and I don’t know when I will get you next time." He slowly inserted his dick into her pussy. As her bums were paining, she asked him to get up. He moved up, with his dick still in her pussy.
She adjusted her bums and asked him to start. He gave her a hard thrust, and tears rolled from her eyes. She asked him if he was going to kill her. He told her, "What, couldn’t you take the pain?" She silently moaned "uuumm." Again, he started slowly, pressing her boobs. She lay down moaning "mmmm, ssshhhh, aaaahhh, abbbaa, ammaaa," and told him in a sexy tone that he was killing her.
She asked him to go hard. He asked whether she would shout or scream again. She said no, she would not, and he put both his hands on the ground and gave her hard strokes inside her pussy. Her boobs shook, and she pressed them with her hands. She leaked again, and he continued his strokes, making sounds like tapak tapak tapak. They got more excited due to those sounds. They continued like this for half an hour, and they both cummed at once, becoming silent. He fell to her side, and they both slept for some time there itself. After some time, she woke up, feeling very drowsy.
She woke him up, but he wasn’t getting up. She drank some water, feeling a burning sensation in her pussy. She cleaned herself with her bra and cleaned his dick with her bra. She came outside the room without any clothes. Near one corner, she urinated; she could hear the sound clearly as there was no activity around. The light was becoming dull. She went inside and told him it was already 3 a.m., and they had to go to their places. He responded, woke up, and went to piss.
She wore her bra and panty. While she was wearing her underskirt, he came from behind and pressed her boobs; his dick touching her ass gave her the warm feeling of the kitchen incident. He asked, "Shall we go now itself? Can’t we stay for some more time?"
She asked him if what they had done till now wasn’t enough. He said okay and wore his underwear. She stared at his dick, and he asked her if she liked it so much.
She said she loved his fat dick stretching her pussy. Then she continued to wear her blouse and saree, bundling her hair with a rubber band.
She asked him whether he would be her illicit lover. He told her yes, and he would fuck her whenever she liked. They kissed one more time, but he put his hands under her saree and rubbed her pussy. She called his name, "Sudhip... Sudhip... stop... stop..."
At the same time, she felt someone shaking her and calling, "Nalini... Nalini... what’s happening... wake up..."
Nalini woke up and looked around in confusion. She recognized their bedroom and understood that what had happened with Sudhip was all a dream. Shankaran was watching her face with tension. He asked her again what had happened. She told him it was a bad dream: Sudhip and she were going inside the pepper farm, and they fell from the rock. Shankaran felt at peace and told her to go wash her face. It was 4 a.m., and he was going to the cattle shed.
At the same time, Banu woke up and opened her bedroom door. She saw Sudhip also coming out of his bedroom. While he was crossing her door, she pulled him inside and asked, "Sudhip, where are you going at this time—Mom's room or to the kitchen for Nalini akka? Come here and sit with me, dear."
She continued, "Look at your cock, darling; is it hungry for a pussy?"
Banu's hand started touching the front of his boxers. She let her hand feel the morning stiffness of his cock over his boxers. She started stroking his cock through the fabric of his boxers; he didn’t wear any brief, and his dick was free inside the boxer. Banu placed her lips on his. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and started kissing her deeply.
"But should we continue, Akka? After all, we are brother and sister." But his dream was about to come true. She removed her night kurta and bra, revealing her firm 36C tits with their brown nipples. His eyes popped out of their sockets. Then she pulled off her night pants, finally her silk panties, and showed her brother her shaven pussy. "Ohhhh Banu, my darling!"
Banu said, "I love you; your dick is so fucking beautiful!" She placed her hand on her naked cunt and rubbed it. She was dying to be fucked. If he refused to fuck her, she could have died. Banu said, "Please fuck me, Sudhip. I want you to fuck your Banu akka." She wanted his cock, and she could see that he was struggling with himself for the first time, being her brother. Banu said, "Fuck me, my brother, my darling lover—fuck your Banu akka."
His eyes were fixed on her naked body as he pulled his boxers off. Sudhip wore no underwear, surprisingly. His cock was a good 9 inches and incredibly thick. Banu had dipped her fingers in her cunt. As she wanted her brother’s cock so much, she didn’t want to give him a chance to change his mind. She slowly moved her hand to her wet pussy and started fingering it.
He groaned and pushed her onto her back, parting her soft thighs with his hands. He positioned himself between her legs and leaned forward, watching her cunt intently as it opened up for his cock. He placed his hands under her ass to lift her slightly and then let his tongue trail the length of her slit. She moaned out, “Sudhip, you bastard, you sister-fucking bastard—what are you doing to me? Yesss, eat my pussy!"
"Shut up, Akka... Nalini akka might be in the kitchen and hear you scream so loudly. What would she think?” Sudhip kissed her pussy as she said, "If Nalini will know that my sweet brother Sudhip is giving the fucking of a lifetime to his sister, and she is a hot woman herself. Nalini akka must be starving for a fat cock like yours. I wonder if you can fuck our Nalini akka before my eyes; I would love to see Nalini akka get fucked by you. Will you fuck her?" He groaned as he sucked Banu's cunt lips.
Sudhip said, "Yes, I would love to fuck her; she is a lovely elder sister figure, and I love to fuck a sister like her. But let me fuck you first of all." Banu imagined Nalini would be watching them from the window chink. She cried out as her cunt was eaten by her own brother. Just as she was on the brink of cumming, he lifted his mouth and placed his fat cockhead on her fuck hole.
His hands let go of her ass, and he lunged forward, sending his cock deep inside her cunt, filling it fully. Banu moaned louder and louder. The pain of this exquisite pleasure was unbearable. His cock was stretching her unused pussy over the years, as he fucked her hard, spreading her wide open. She bucked her hips toward his groin.
He kissed her collarbones and then sucked her nipple into his mouth. He bit it lightly and sucked on it hard. Banu moaned as he started his pounding, his hard cock stretching her pussy. They were both breathing heavily. There was no one she loved as much as she loved her brother Sudhip. She gasped as her pussy walls stretched around his monster-sized cock. He kept kissing her nipples as she slowly relaxed and got used to his huge cock size.
The pain caused by her brother’s fat cock slowly went away, and she was horny as a bitch in heat, loving the moving monster cock in her depths. Her pussy throbbed around the wonderful cock that had just made her the happiest woman, and she raised her hips to feel more of her brother’s cock. Sudhip withdrew his cock and placed her legs across his shoulders. As he started sliding in and out of her tight hole, she could feel him getting deeper and deeper.
They kissed again, and he started fucking her harder. Sudhip slammed his bone-hard dick into her clit with more force than before. She panted and moaned at the same time. She loved being fucked by her brother. She couldn’t believe how much she loved being fucked. Her brother was a master in bed, and he was pleasuring his sister, who had never been pleasured by her husband this much. He moved his face down and started sucking her tits again. Banu cried out with pleasure.
"Sudhip..." she panted as she felt his cock deeper. She said, "Sudhip, I am cumming." Sudhip replied, "Cum, Akka, cum on my cock… let me fuck you good," with sweat running down his face. She let go. She cried out unintelligible words as her body started shaking and her cunt increased the pressure on his cock. She lost control of her body and shuddered as her orgasm broke out uncontrollably. His cock moved like a railway piston in her cunt as he fucked furiously.
She felt him stiffen and knew he was cumming too. He fucked her madly with his cock and began to shoot his hot cum inside her cunt. He shook and then buried his cock deep inside her one final time, stopping as he shot his wonderful cum into her womb. He soon collapsed on top of her and kissed her deeply. Sudhip mumbled in her ears, "You were wonderful, Banu akka, and simply the best, like Mom."
In the dim pre-dawn haze of the estate's cattle shed, Shankaran began his morning routine as he always did, the air thick with the earthy scent of hay, manure, and the lowing of the cows. At 4 a.m., the world outside the Rajagopal Mansion was still cloaked in silence, save for the rustle of his calloused hands as he milked the first cow, his strong, weathered body hunched over a low stool. His langot—a simple cloth wrapped around his loins—clung loosely to his muscular frame, beads of sweat already forming on his dark, sun-kissed skin from the humid Coorg air. He hummed a faint folk tune under his breath, his mind drifting to the vivid dreams of his employer, Shyamala madam, that had plagued him since the previous day's teasing glimpses. Little did he know, today would shatter his composure entirely.
Meanwhile, inside the mansion, Shyamala stirred in her lavish bedroom, a wicked smile curling her full lips as she decided to escalate her playful torment of the loyal worker. At 48, her voluptuous body was a masterpiece of sensuality—curves that begged to be worshiped, skin like polished amber glowing under the soft lamp light. She had woken early, her body humming with unspoken desires after overhearing fragments of her children's secrets the night before. Today, she craved a thrill of her own. Slipping out of her nightgown, she chose a daring side-cut top—a sheer, crimson blouse with deep slits along the sides that exposed tantalizing flashes of her waist and the undersides of her heavy breasts. Deliberately, she forwent her bra, letting her full, round boobs hang free beneath the fabric, her brownish-black nipples already stiffening in the cool morning air, puckering against the thin material like dark cherries ripe for plucking. She paired it with a flowing saree draped low on her hips, the pallu loosely tucked to allow for "accidental" slips. Admiring herself in the mirror, she traced a finger over one nipple, feeling it harden further, a shiver of anticipation racing down her spine. "Let's see how long you can hold back today, my strong Shankaran," she whispered to her reflection, her almond eyes sparkling with mischief.
By 5 a.m., as the first rays of sun pierced the mist-shrouded hills, Shyamala sauntered toward the cattle shed, her hips swaying hypnotically with each step. The dew-kissed grass brushed her bare feet, heightening her senses. She carried a small basket of fresh feed as a pretext, her heart pounding with excitement. Shankaran was midway through his chores, forking hay into the troughs, his broad back glistening with sweat. He turned at the sound of her approach, his eyes widening in surprise—and instant lust—as he took in her outfit. The side cuts revealed smooth expanses of her midriff, and the top clung to her braless breasts, outlining their generous swell.
"Madam," he greeted hoarsely, his voice thick, dropping the pitchfork with a clatter. "What brings you here so early? Need something?"
Shyamala smiled coyly, setting the basket down and bending forward deliberately to "adjust" a loose bale of hay right in front of him. As she leaned low, the neckline of her top gaped open, offering Shankaran an unobstructed feast of her full, round boobs swaying pendulously. Her stiffened brownish-black nipples stood out prominently, erect and inviting, the areolas dark and textured against her wheatish skin. The sight was intoxicating—the way her breasts jiggled slightly with her movements, the faint sheen of perspiration making them glisten like forbidden fruit. Shankaran's breath hitched, his gaze locked on the erotic display, unable to tear his eyes away. Heat surged through his veins, pooling in his groin as his cock stirred to life beneath his langot.
"Oh, just checking on things," Shyamala purred, lingering in her bent position longer than necessary, her voice laced with feigned innocence. She glanced up through her lashes, catching the raw hunger in his eyes, which only fueled her own arousal. Her nipples throbbed under his stare, a warm wetness beginning to gather between her thighs.
Shankaran's erection escalated rapidly, swelling thick and insistent against the thin fabric of his langot. It tented obscenely, then slipped free from the loose wrap, springing out into the open air—veined, dark, and throbbing, the bulbous head already glistening with pre-cum. He froze for a moment, his undereducated mind overwhelmed by the surge of desire, but the sight of Shyamala's exposed breasts proved too much. Uncontrollably, his hand moved to his shaft, gripping it firmly as he began to rub it right there in front of her. Slow, deliberate strokes at first, his rough palm sliding along the length, making his cock twitch and harden further. A low groan escaped his lips, his eyes still devouring her nipples as if they were the source of his torment.
Shyamala straightened slowly, her cheeks flushed with excitement, but she made no move to cover herself. Instead, she watched his dick intently, her gaze tracing every ridge and vein, the way it pulsed in his hand like a living thing. The sheer audacity thrilled her—the rich, beautiful madam enjoying the raw, primal display of her worker's lust. Her pussy clenched with need, juices soaking her inner thighs beneath her saree. "Mmm, Shankaran," she whispered huskily, stepping closer, her breasts heaving with each breath. "Look at what you've got there... so big and eager. Don't stop on my account."
He rubbed faster now, his breaths coming in ragged pants, the sound of skin on skin filling the shed like a forbidden rhythm. Pre-cum beaded at the tip, dripping down as he stroked, his other hand instinctively reaching out to brush the side of her top, grazing the curve of her breast. Shyamala bit her lip, suppressing a moan, her body aching for more as she reveled in the power she held over him—and the delicious shock she had orchestrated. The morning air crackled with erotic tension, promising that this was only the beginning of the day's sultry secrets.
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