My Hot & Horny Family – Part 6

Things are about to get hot at the homefront for Rahul. I hope you all enjoyed the previous parts. Keep giving your views about the story.

I came back from Mumbai and got busy with my entrance exams, results, counseling and college admission process. I had secured good marks and was admitted to a very good college in Nagpur. I could have opted for a college in Mumbai to be with my aunt. But my parents wanted me to be close to them.

My hometown is about 40 km away from Nagpur, and I used to travel every day to my college on my bike. My Dad, Nitesh, aged 42, had an electronics shop in the town, one of the only two. We sold everything from A/C’s, TV, Fridge, Mixer Grinder, Toasters, Mobile phones, Music systems, Routers etc.

We had a very successful business. My grandfather was also into business, and he had left my Dad and aunt a substantial inheritance. My Dad and aunt were unidentical twins. We were a well-to-do family and had a big independent house.

It was a duplex home with 4 bedrooms. There was a living room, kitchen, a bathroom, and two bedrooms with attached bathrooms on the ground floor. One of which was my parents, and the other was a guest room.  The living room opened to a backyard with tall trees and a high boundary wall.

It was a secluded area, and no one outside could see into the backyards. The backyard had a fire pit surrounded by garden chairs and a wooden bed.  We would have a bonfire during the winter season as the temperatures would drop to 4 degrees Celsius.

There were 3 rooms on the first floor – my room, a guest room and a storage-cum-laundry room. My room had a balcony facing the backyard. On the second floor was the terrace. Neighboring houses on both sides were at least 50 meters away. So we had complete privacy.

We had a full-time maid aged 37 who used to sleep in the hall. Deepa was a widow and has been with our family for almost 18 years now. She was from my Mom’s village. Her husband had died after just 1 month of marriage. People thought she had bad luck and nobody wanted to marry her again.

Deepa’s family worked on my Mom’s family farm. When Mom went to her parent’s house, she learned about Deepa. She felt pity for her and brought her to our house. My mother, Prachi, was a 39-year-old Chemistry teacher. She taught from 7th to 10th class, and I was also her student.

My Dad would leave for his shop at 10:30 AM and return by 9:30 PM. My Mom would go to school at 8:30 AM and return by 3:30 PM as her school was from 9 to 3. So Deepa was the one who took care of me when I was a child. I was close to her.

Over the years, she has become an integral part of our family. She did everything from cleaning, doing the dishes, washing clothes to cooking.

My college had started. I used to get up early in the morning because I had to travel 40 km. I had allotted about an hour for studying, which was usually before dinner. After dinner, I would video call my cousin. He would live-stream their sex session.

I would jack off to my aunty being fucked by her son Vivek. I would go to sleep by 11 PMI missed fucking my aunt. A month had passed, and the chaos had settled into a good routine.

As usual, one Saturday night, I was having a late-night Skype session with my aunt’s family. I was enjoying my aunty getting fucked. I would masturbate for my aunt as I watched them. That day the session ended at 12:45 AM. I switched off my laptop and hit the bed.

I reached out to the water bottle kept on the bedside table only to find it empty. I went downstairs to the kitchen next to my parents’ room. I filled the water bottle and was about to return when I heard moans from my parents’ room. I knew what was happening inside.

I thought of just going back to my room, but curiosity got the better of me. I decided to have a look. I peeked in through the keyhole. The light was on, but the bed was not in my line of sight. I didn’t have a view but was able to hear everything.

Mom: You’re so good, Nitesh. Suck my boobs as you fuck my pussy. Oh Yes! That’s it! Fuck Me! Harder!

Dad: You got such a warm cunt, honey. After all these years also, it’s so tight and good.

I heard them fuck for another 10 minutes, after which they climaxed together. I had a raging hard-on. The only thought in my mind was if Vivek can fuck his Mom, why can’t I do the same. After a while of silence, I heard them talk about some random day-to-day stuff.

I thought they would go to sleep and was about to go back to my room.

Dad: Let’s have another round, baby.

Mom: You have already fucked me twice. I don’t have your kind of stamina, dear. That’s enough for today.

Dad: Please, baby. I am in the mood today. Just look at my dick. It’s hard again.

Mom: Then get your bitch Deepa.

I was shocked to hear our maid’s name. I was more shocked that my Dad had been fucking two women. While I was in my prime sexual age was skyping my aunty. I got a bit jealous and frustrated as all I could do was jerk off. Once your dick has tasted a cunt it’s difficult to control your sexual urge.

Dad: Ok, fine, let me see if she is awake.

Mom: If she is asleep, wake her up and get her in here.

I sensed it was time for me to hide. I went back into the kitchen and hid behind the fridge. The darkness helped. Dad moved naked to the hall and began waking up Deepa.

Dad: Deepa! Deepa! Wake up!

Rupa: What happened, Sir?

Dad: Come to our room. I want to fuck you.

Rupa: Sir, Now?

Dad: My dick is hard as an iron rod. Come quickly.

Rupa: Ok, Sir, you go. I will be there in a minute.

Dad went back to his room and was soon followed by Deepa in about 10 minutes. She went to the bathroom first and then to my parent’s room. She had left the door slightly ajar, which turned out to be lucky for me. I now had a good view of what was happening inside.

I found a safe spot and positioned myself. The darkness kept me hidden. Mom was lying on the bed naked, with Dad beside her, sucking on Mom’s boobs. Deepa was standing near the edge of the bed.

Dad: What are you waiting for? Get rid of your clothes.

Mom: Remove your clothes and get into the doggy position. You will be licking my cunt while Nitesh fucks your ass.

Rupa: Ok, Ma’am.

Deepa started stripping. She was dusky in color and was a decent-looking woman. She had nice long hair reaching till her ass which was like two footballs, wide hips and a big fat curvy ass. She had a good amount of fat on her tummy with a deep navel.

Her boobs complimented her big ass. Dark and big nipples added beauty to her big boobs. She was not that tall, probably 5’5″ in height. She looked like pornstar Anastasia Lux.

She had a seductive smile on her face while she was stripping. She climbed on the bed and positioned herself between my Mom’s widespread legs. She got into doggy style, and my Dad immediately came behind her. Dad slapped her ass a couple of times and then pulled the ass cheeks wide apart to expose her asshole.

He spat a few times into Deepa’s asshole and began to finger fuck her ass with two fingers. He did it for a couple of minutes and then plunged his fat 8″ cock into her ass. Dad had the biggest cock amongst me, Vivek and Ramesh Uncle, but it was as thick as mine.

Deepa started licking my Mom’s cunt, resting her back against the bedrest and fingering her clitoris as Deepa licked her pussy.

Deepa: Aah! Fuck! Sir, sometimes please fuck my pussy as well. You always fuck my ass.

Dad: You got such a big, beautiful and soft ass. Anyone who sees this ass would want fuck it.

Rupa: Oh God! Sir, it got so big only because of your constant fucking.

Mom: Bitch, stop talking and focus on licking my cunt.

My mom spoke and held Deepa’s hair and pulled her into her cunt made me realize that my Mom was a dominant woman. The sweet and angelic lady turned out to be such a whore in bed.

Dad kept pounding Deepa’s ass. She wanted to scream. But Mom had her mouth firmly on her cunt, making her almost gasp for breath.

Mom: Shut your mouth whore. Rahul might hear you.

Deepa: Fuck! Sorry ma’am, but Sir is fucking so hard.

Mom: Go slow, Nitesh. She isn’t going anywhere.

Dad heeded Mom’s request and slowed down. But little did they know that their son watched the entire thing with great interest. Dad fucked Deepa’s ass for another 10 minutes and then flipped her on her back. He began to fuck her pussy in missionary style.

Mom got up and sat on Deepa’s face, which again continued to lick Mom’s cunt. Mom was facing Dad, and they both would kiss and fondle each other as Dad slowly but steadily kept fucking Deepa.

Mom: Oh yes! That’s it, Deepa. Go deeper. Fuck!

Dad: Fuck! Deepa, your pussy is so tight and warm.

Mom: That’s because you mostly fuck only her ass. Tear her cunt apart, Nitesh. Go hard. Fuck her baby. Oh! Yes! Don’t stop, Deepa. Keep licking. Faster!

Mom arched her back as she orgasmed with a gush of hot liquid flowing out of her cunt which covered Deepa’s face. Mom got off Deepa and laid down beside them. Dad increased his speed. Soon Deepa orgasmed for the second time along with my Dad, who filled her cunt with his jizz.

As soon as Dad pulled his dick out, his cum started to flow out, mixed with Deepa’s love juice. Mom immediately got up and made her way towards Deepa’s cunt and began to lick the cum. She collected each drop that came out and went up towards Deepa.

She positioned her mouth exactly above Deepa’s, who opened her mouth. Mom began to transfer the cum she collected from Deepa’s pussy to her mouth. I had only seen cum swap in porn movies. Seeing my Mom and Deepa actually do it made me horny.

After transferring the cum and kissing Deepa for a while, my Mom got down from the bed and stood beside the bed. That was the first time I got a clear view of her entire body. She was a tall woman, about 5’9″, with thick thighs, wide hips, a fat ass and a marvelous pair of boobs.

Her nipples were pointing straight with no sagging boobs. She was fair and had very beautiful features. Mom had her hair loose, which reached the middle of her back. She groomed herself well with monthly manicures, pedicures, facials etc. She was every students’ first crush in my school.

She was a voluptuous woman. Her well-maintained body resembled pornstar Alison Taylor. Mom stood beside the bed for a while as she spoke to Dad.

Dad: What an incredible ass you got, Deepa. It always feels so good to fuck your asshole. If Rahul weren’t here, I would have fucked you hard and heard you scream. We could have fucked anywhere in the house with complete freedom.

Mom: You bloody pervert, my son will stay with me. He’s our only son. What is your problem, asshole.? Don’t you dare start the topic of sending him to a hostel.

Dad: I didn’t say anything about sending him away.

Mom: I know what you meant. If you didn’t mean to say that, why did you drag him into the conversation?

Dad: Ok, fine, I was going to say that, and I am sorry. I won’t bring it up again. But remember how freely we fucked and enjoyed when he was at Neelam’s place. You would roam around the house in your panties. We could fuck whenever and wherever we wanted.

Mom: Has your sex life slowed down after his return.? He leaves at 8. You start fucking like an animal. You fuck Deepa before leaving for the shop. You fuck her in the shop when she comes to give you your lunch. You fuck me at least twice at night. How much more do you need?

Dad: What can I do? I love fucking.

My admiration and love for my Mom grew multifold. I came to realize two things. I meant the world to my Mom. My Dad and his sister, my aunt, are both sex addicts. It’s not like my Mom and uncle didn’t like sex, but they weren’t as crazy about it as the brother-sister duo.

I guess my Dad’s genes were dominant in me. I, too, was crazy about fucking, and the lack of it made me frustrated. My Mom made her way to the bathroom as Dad and Deepa continued to rest.

My dick got so hard that I felt like it would tear through my boxers and come out. I stealthily walked to my room and made my way to the washroom. I masturbated once again, and the only thing in my mind was the naked image of my Mom.

I came out, laid down on the bed, and contemplated. I wanted to fuck my Mom just like Vivek is fucking his. But he was invited by his parents. What if I try to fuck or even seduce my Mom, and the whole plan backfires? Will she love me the way she does now?

There were more questions in my head than answers, but I needed a woman. I wanted to have sex, or I would keep getting more frustrated. If not Mom, then the next best thing would be Deepa. By the time I fell asleep, I had decided that I would seduce and have sex with my hot kaamwali.

To be continued.