My Indian mother and younger sister – Part 1 (The Beginning)

Hi friends, I am Rishi. I am going to share my romantic journey with my beautiful mother and hot sister.

Many men have the desire to fuck their own mother and sister. But very few of them are successful in it. I am Rishi, my age is 22 and I belong to a small family in the town of Purvanchal. My family consists of me, my younger sis Priti (her age is 19 years), and my mother Shweta (her age is 39).

I am good at studies from the beginning but I was a very dirty-minded boy. I started to watch porn when I was a teen and now I am doing BA from a college in my town. I am 6ft tall with a good physique. My sister is a slim girl with a fair skin tone and she is 5’7 feet tall. That is why she is the crush of many boys in her class and our area.

My mother is a housewife. She is a curvy typical Indian woman, she is 5’8 feet tall, I call her, ‘Amma’. You can imagine her by looking at South Indian actress Ramya Krishnan. My father died due to a heart attack 3 years ago. We sold our 5-hectare land and settled in the town from the village. We had enough money to live comfortably.

I didn’t think of my mom and sister as my sex partner in my teenage. But when I grew up, I started to realize that my sister was getting young and she is far better than the girls in my class and she had a figure like Samantha Akkineni (a south Indian actress). My sister wears modern clothes. I began to masturbate while fantasizing about her as my wife.

But when I saw my mother’s beauty, all the feelings of guilt and taboo got wiped out from my mind. She wears sarees even at home like a traditional Hindu woman. I saw her cleavage when she did household work. I would also observe her beautiful waist, her navel, and her boobs in her blouse.

Once my sister had gone to her college and my college was closed due to the upcoming semester exams. I told my mom that I was going to the town for shopping with my friends. When I reached halfway, my friend called me and said that he was not coming for shopping today. So I turned my bike toward my home.

I stopped my bike in front of our house and thought to scare my mom by suddenly coming in front of her. So, I entered the house quietly and approached my mother’s bedroom. I peeped through the window in her room. What I saw there changed the course of my life. My mother was fingering her cunt with one hand and massaging her boobs with the other while lying naked on the be!

Sweat was flowing from her body. I saw her big boobs and hairy pussy for the first time. I started to masturbate and cummed near the window! Then I went back to the main door and shouted, “Amma! Where are you?”

She came wearing her saree and asked me, “What happened? You didn’t go shopping?”

I told her the situation. She asked me to wash my hands as she was going to bring food for me. I went to my room and started to think, “What should I do now?”

My mom came with a plate in her hands and gave it to me and sat on the bed beside me. I suddenly asked her boldly (deep inside, I was very afraid), “Amma, do you want sex?”

She was shocked to hear this from me. She shouted at me, “Don’t you have shame?! You are talking like this to your mother?”

I answered her, “Amma, I saw you masturbating. I thought you needed sex. And yes, I love you and I want to see you in the place of my wife.”

Tears roll down from her eyes hearing this. She said to me, “I am your mother, beta. Society will not accept our relationship.”

I asked her if she wanted to be mine and that nobody would know about our relationship.

She left the room quietly without saying a word. I started to feel as if I had made some mistakes. My sister came back from her college. I didn’t go outside my room to have my dinner at night. It was about 11 pm, I was still thinking about the incident that happened that day.

Suddenly, I saw my mother at the door. She was in a red saree and had many jewelries on her body like a bride. She came inside, sat beside me and asked me, “Beta, will you keep me happy forever?”

I said, “Amma, I will give my life to you if you become my wife.”

She handed a mangalsutra to me. I tied it to her neck and now we were a couple. We then proceeded to celebrate our suhagraat. I asked her, “Where is Priti?”

She said, “She is sleeping in her room, don’t worry abou..”

I placed a strong kiss on her lip before she could complete her sentence. I started to suck her tongue. We kissed for 5 minutes. I destroyed her lipstick completely and wiped her sindoor. Then I removed the pallu of her saree from her breasts and navel.

I spat my saliva on her navel and started to lick it. She was laughing due to this. Then I unhooked her blouse and bra, and my mom’s big melons were exposed to me. I was going to suck them after many years. She started to moan when I started to bite her boobs. Meanwhile, she was taking my dick in her hand.

Shweta: Now, fuck me, son. Don’t tease me, please.

I didn’t listen to her and I inserted my dick in her mouth. Then I removed her saree from the lower part and tore up her panty. My sex goddess was naked in my hands and my dream to fuck my mother was going to be true.

I inserted my erected 9-inch dick in her cunt in one stroke. She started to cry due to the pain.

Shweta: Son, show some pity on me.

Me: Shut up, bitch. You are made to be fucked by me. I will make you cry like a whore.

Shweta: Tear your birthplace and sow a new seed in the womb from where you came (She said, crying).

Her words made me more horny. I increased my pace.

Shweta: Ahh! I am cumming, son. Please fuck me hard.

She experienced her orgasm and a liquid started to flow from her hole. I withdrew my dick from her cunt and licked all the fluid from her pussy. Then I inserted my finger in her cunt and gave my finger in her mouth to lick her own cum.

I made her in doggy style and inserted my dick in her pussy.

Shweta: Please make me pregnant, son.

Me: You dirty whore, I will make you a children-producing machine by fucking you daily like a paid prostitute.

Shweta: Please slow down, son, there is a pain in my vagina.

Me: Don’t call me ‘son’, you dumb bitch. I am your husband.

I then cummed in her cunt and placed a kiss on her lip.

I asked her, “Amma, did you enjoy sex with me?”

Shweta: Son, this was the best sex I have ever experienced.

We lay flat on the bed.

My eyes moved toward the door and I was surprised to my sister there. She was stunned to see us in that position. My mom wore her clothes in a hurry and I went to convince her.

To know what happened next, kindly wait for the next part. Bye and enjoy the cleavage of your mother and sister because you have the right to fuck them as brother and son.