Sex in Indian family

"Yeah! Come on, Daddy," Hasina said impatiently, "let's get it on."

"Get it on?" Prakash said dazedly. "Just what does that mean, young lady?"

"Everything, Daddy, " she giggled, reaching for his massive hard lund.

Prakash knew he was making a very slow entry into the twentieth century, but he just couldn't help it. It was the way he'd been raised.

"Uh, I just don't think it would be right for us to do everything, sugar," he said.

Hasina wasn't fazed one little bit. Her father just need a little more friendly `persuasion', that's all.

"Alright, Daddy," she smiled, "agar main tumahre lund ko choosoon to kaisa rahega?"

Geeta could barely keep from giggling, Prakash looked so stunned. Hasina pushed him down onto his back, and his huge lund stood straight up... stiff and bulging with blue veins... drooling pre-cum. Hasina knelt beside him, crouched low, and stuck out her tongue, whipping the glistening hot flesh up and down the long granite column of her father's lund . It was to much for Prakash.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh, Christ," he groaned.

Maybe it wasn't right, but he just couldn't resist. He'd never had his lund licked before, though he'd been fantasizing about it for years. He'd always wanted a woman to go down on him, though he'd never dreamed it would be his own sexy teenage beti. Eagerly Hasina whipped her slick hot tongue all over his lund, coating it with her glistening saliva. Prakash slumped back in bliss, unable to redidit any longer.

Geeta nodded her approval of her beti's efforts. Hasina had her father completely under control, and in another minute or so he was going to be completely won over. No need to worry any more about him. Geeta could turn her attention to her own pleasure. She was lying between her two betas, fisting a nice hard adolescent lund in each fist.

"I'm so glad you boys aren't tired," she purred.

"Oh, we're not a bit tired, Maa," Raja assured her.

"Right! We're just getting started," Sameer grinned.

Both boys were wildly aroused by their sexy, naked maa . Her ripe, mature body drove them crazy with lust. Now she was stroking their lunds, running her hot little fists up and down the rock-hard columns, bringing the bhais to a fever pitch of need.

Geeta felt hot, sticky lund ka doodh wetting her fingers, and she shivered with excitement. It was wonderful to know that she now had three big, stiff lunds to please her. Often after she and Prakash fucked, she still didn't feel satisfied, and no wonder. Those quick guilty fucks didn't do much for her.

But tonight she could absolutely got herself on pleasure, fucking one beta after the other. For the first time in her life she'd get all the hot, horny fucking she craved. And Prakash was going to get all of the things she'd been too inhibited to give him. He was going to get all his secret desires satisfied by their chudasi kamsin beti .

Geeta was glad for him. She didn't feel at all envious or possessive as she watched him getting his pleasure from another female. And she wasn't shocked because that female was their own beti. No, for the first time in their marriage, their sex life seemed to be improving. Hell, it wasn't just improving, it promised to be fantastic!

But she couldn't keep her full attention on Prakash, because Sameer was leaning over to kiss her, darting his tongue into her mouth and making her choot melt with arousal. Geeta returned her beta's hot kiss with equal passion, snaking her tongue deep into his mouth. Sameer moaned into his mother's open lips and pressed his body against her, trembling with lust.

Raja's hand was between her legs, eagerly stroking the slick, hot flesh of her choot . The boys eased their chudaasi maa down onto her back. While Sameer gave her those thrilling deep tongue-kisses, Raja pushed her legs open and slipped between them, till she could feel his hot, excited breath on her naked choot. He folded back the furry lips with his thumbs and exposed the pink, glistening flesh inside.

When her youngest beta's hot tongue contacted her sensitive clit, squealed into Sameer's mouth and Geeta almost flew off the bed. It had to be the most wonderful sensation in the world to have a man's tongue lashing up and down her chudaasi choot, Geeta thought. Her intensely-aroused choot creamed heavily and helplessly while Raja whipped his hot juicy tongue up and down her drooling choot-slit. Sameer kept up those naughty kisses, too, doubling her excitement. It was no wonder that for awhile she forgot all about her husband.

But Prakash hadn't forgotten about her. He lay there glassy- eyed with lust as his cute kamsin beti licked his lund. But he wasn't so out of it that he didn't notice what else was going on. He watched lustily as his two betas worked on his chudasi bibi . One of them kissing her while the other licked her choot . He'd never gone down on his wife, and now he regretted it.

He could see how fantastically aroused Geeta was getting. But he vowed that from now on he was going to be a better lover, modern and liberated. He'd just take lessons from his kids. He wasn't too proud to do that, not when they could get his wife a thousand times more aroused than he ever had. He watched Sameer's kissing technique and memorized the tempo of that darting tongue. He watched Raja's lashing tongue as it teased and stimulated Geeta's chamakti choot.

When he got the chance he was going to do all those things to Geeta. But his attention began to wander as Hasina licked her way right up to the massively swollen head of his lund and swirled her hot little tongue around and around the engorged knob. He shivered with excitement, and a steady flow of pre-cum began to ooze out of his lund ka ched . Hasina gave a hungry gurgle when she saw the hot cream, and then she was spearing for it with the pointed tip of her tongue.

"Mmmmmm, uummmmm!" she murmured.

Prakash's nostrils flared with excitement as he watched his chudasi kamsin beti licking up his juice. She caught the stuff on her tongue, drew it into her mouth, and rolled it around, savoring the salty flavor. Then she swallowed it down and greedily tongued for more. She didn't stop till she'd licked up every bit of the hot cream, reaming out the cleft of his lund with her drilling tongue.

"Awwwwww, yeahhhhhh! Meri chudasi beti mere lund ka doodh poora chaat lo!," Prakash moaned, his voice hoarse with lust.

Geeta heard her husband's hoarse cry and glanced over to see what was happening. She looked just in time to see Hasina sliding her tightly-stretched little lips down over her father's lund. The girl had opened her lips as wide as she possibly could, till they were stretched thin by the enormous head of Prakash's lund. She was struggling to bring them down around the fleshy knob, moaning with impatience. His lund head seemed too big for her, but she went on pushing, till finally the huge purple knob popped into her mouth.

Prakash groaned, and Hasina panted through her flared nostrils. She drew in her cheeks and started sucking on her Dad's huge throbbing lundhead, fisting and pumping the rest of the thick blue-veined shaft, with both hands. Prakash's eyes rolled crazily as he got his very first blow job. The fact that the hot little mouth sucking on his lund belonged to his chudakad beti only seemed to make the wonderful experience all that more exciting!

Geeta moaned and panted into Sameer's mouth as she hunched her garam choot up at Raja's busy mouth and tongue. Her face was flushed and her badi choochi jiggled provocatively as she squirmed her body against her two, horny young betas. Sameer drew back to give his mother air and to watch as his younger bhai ate out her hot, juicy choot. Her pretty face was twisted shamelessly with lust, her teeth flashing in a horny grimace.

Just a few feet away his dad was getting a loud, hungry blow-job from Hasina. One thing was for sure, he thought, the folks were definitely going to have different ideas about sex after today.

"Unnnhhhh, Raja beta! Maa ki choot ko chaato! Ooooooooh, that's so goooooooood," Geeta whimpered, "so damned good, baby!"

" Chooso beti mera lund , awwwww, yeah," groaned Prakash, holding Hasina's pretty bobbing head with both hands.

Hasina sucked faster and faster on her father's violently- throbbing lund, suctioning out the tasty hot cream. She was literally drooling all over his lund as she sucked. His lund was so thick, it stretched her lips almost to bursting, but it excited her wildly. She could hardly wait to feel it stretching her chotisi garam choot .

Her father had seemed reluctant to go `all the way' with her, but Hasina intended to change his mind. She didn't think that would be too difficult. Daddy seemed so stern and cold all the time, but she was bringing out the animal in him. He was actually a very horny guy. Hasina was sure he'd want to fuck her kasihui jawan choot , once he relaxed. And he was sure relaxed now, as she sucked him to the brink of climax.

Raja and Sameer were taking good care of Mom, too. Raja was whipping his hot juicy tongue up and down over her choot, sending waves of pleasure rippling through her writhing loins. Sameer lay besides her, playing with her big, firm choochis, molding and squeezing the satiny globes with both hands. Geeta was in total ecstasy at the loving attention from her chudakad jawan betas.

Yes, Hasina thought, she and her bhais everything was working out perfectly. They'd not only escaped punishment, they'd recruited their parents into their incestuous sex games. In fact, they'd changed their mother and father's whole outlook on sex. It wasn't something dirty and wicked any more. It was a way for the whole family to have fun together.

She put aside these thoughts as her father's lust spun out of control. Prakash was groaning hoarsely as she suctioned the tasty pre-cum from his lund and swallowed it. Now he began to fuck her mouth, unable to control the horny jabbing of his rock-hard lund between her tightly-stretched young lips. Hasina had to move her head up a little, or her father would have rammed his huge lund right into her throat. Hasina grabbed his asscheeks in both hands and tried to take as much of her daddy's lund into her small mouth as she could. This simple act, sent Prakash over the edge.

He knew that his khoobsurat kamsin beti didn't mind if he came in her mouth. She wanted a whole boiling mouthful of his jizz, that was for sure... and she was going to get it! Prakash let himself go and fucked his lund rapidly over her slippery little tongue. He felt the jizz bursting from his balls and burning its way out of his lund. Hasina groaned hungrily when the first sting of come hit the back of her throat. Then he was flooding her mouth with the stuff, and she was gulping it as fast as she could get it, her throat muscles working to the hungry rhythm of his pistoning lund.

"Ohhhhh, sweet God!" he roared. "I'm cumming, beti! Daddy's cumming in your hot, little mouth! Swallow it, beti! Swallow Daddy's doodh! Unnnnnnhhhhhgggghhhhhhh!"

"Unnnhhh, uummmmmmppppffff!" Hasina moaned.

They were so noisy, Geeta and the boys stopped their own fun for a few seconds just to watch the amazing sight of Prakash's huge twitching lund squirting Hasina's hungry little mouth with jet after jet of hot, creamy sperm.

Sameer and Raja couldn't believe it. Here was their strict, moralistic father, the most puritanical man they'd ever known, screaming out in ecstasy as he rammed his squirting lund into his own beti's mouth.

Geeta watched her husband in awe, she had never seen him come so hard before, and she made a mental note to try sucking him off more often. She watched her beti's tiny fists flashing up and down the length of her husband's lund-shaft, jerking his lund into her wildly sucking mouth. Hasina was gulping her daddy's sperm down greedily, squeezing out every last drop from his spurting lund.

"Ummmmmmmmmmm, God, that was fantastic!" Prakash gasped, flopping back with a satisfied moan. Hasina sat up and licked her lips. A big grin on her sexy young face.

"Wow! That was fun, Daddy," she chirped. "mujhe aapka bada mota lund choosane mein bahut maja aaya. You want me to do it again?"

"Again?" he cried.

"Honey, I don't think I've got the energy to go again."

"You'd be surprised, Prakash," Geeta leered."Why don't you let her try?"

"Okay, " he shrugged, "but it's not gonna do any good. My poor old lund has it for a while."

"We'll just see about that, Daddy," Hasina said with a wicked grin.

She dipped her head down once more and raked her hot little tongue over her father's limp lund. Prakash snorted with excitement as he felt his lund give an involuntary twitch. Right away he felt his lust returning, which was something that had never happened to him before. Usually, after fucking Geeta, he was finished for the rest of the day... but not any more. His beti's skillfully lashing tongue was already stimulating his lund back to erection.

Geeta stared in pleasant surprise. This was getting better and better, she thought. Her one-shot husband just needed someone to press the right buttons and he could get it up again in a flash. He'd just come in his beti's mouth, now less than a minute later his lund was once more hardening in her busy little mouth. Hasina must be pressing the right buttons, that was for sure! She'd have to ask her how she did it and practice on her beta's till she got it right. Then she'd show her husband what an orgasm was all about!

Geeta gasped as Raja began to lash his tongue over her choot again, while Sameer went back to fondling her swollen sensitive choochis. She turned away from Prakash and lost herself in her own hot pleasure, kissing Sameer hungrily and juicing all over Raja's whipping tongue.

"Mmmmmm, yessss!" she panted, looking down at Raja's mouth plastered over her glistening slit. "Get me off now, beta , aur chooso beta jor se chooso. Meri choot ka ras nikalo."

Her hoarse request caught Prakash's attention, and he watched carefully to see just how their beta would bring her off. He needed to learn that, and a hundred other details of lovemaking, because from now on he and Geeta were going to be totally liberated in bed. At least he was, and he had a hunch Geeta would be, too. She sure didn't look inhibited or uptight right now.

"Ohhhhhhh, God, yessss," she wailed.

Raja was sliding his stiff tongue into his maa ki malaiwali choot, and her face was a grimace of ecstasy as she spread her legs wide and pressed the boy's mouth against her gaping choot-slit with both hands. Raja shoved his tongue into her tight little hole right to the root, causing his maa's gaand to squirm all over the bed, her choochis jiggling in Sameer's hands as she whimpered into his frantically kissing mouth. Raja's lips and chin were covered with his maa ki sugandhit choot ras as he tried desperately to lick out her bhari hui choot.

But there was too much, so he gave up and concentrated on forcing his tongue as far as he could into her hot, clinging little choot. His head began to bob as he started to face-fuck his sexy mother, with slow, deliberate strokes and flicks of his tongue. Geeta pulled her mouth from Sameer's and whimpered in ecstasy.

"Unnnghhhhhhh, beta, yessssss!" she hissed, "that's it! Give it to me! Don't stop! Don't ever stop! "

Geeta arched her body, squealing and whimpering as she spun towards an incredibly powerful climax. Her hips bucked up off the bed in a desperate attempt to get her beta's tongue as deeply into her chudasi choot as possible. Soon, she was undulating her gaand up at him like crazy, fucking the boy's juice-slick face with the same hungry rhythm he was using to piston his stiff tongue into her clinging choot. She screwed her eyes shut and forgot everything else, even her husband, as she hurtled toward orgasm. Raja's jabbing tongue made an obscene sucking noise that seemed to echo through the room, punctuated by Geeta's shrill cries.

Prakash didn't think he'd ever seen anything sexier in his life. His wife was going out of her mind with excitement as she squirmed her choot shamelessly up at her beta's stabbing, wriggling tongue. Her choot was creaming like crazy, the juice running out around the boy's lips and smearing all over his face. Geeta squealed and clawed at the bed, clenching fistfuls of bedspread.

Watching his normally prim and proper wife get her choot sucked and licked to the very brink of orgasm by their youngest beta was incredibly exciting for Prakash. He felt his lund rising rigidly under Hasina's lashing tongue and shuddered lustily as Geeta began to come.

"Ohhhhhh, fuck yes, beta , I'm coming!" she shrieked. "Ohhhhhh, God! Uuunnnnnggghhh, Fuuuuuuucckkkkkk!"

She writhed and bucked so hard that Raja couldn't keep his tongue in her choot. She jerked right off the slick impalement and rolled around on the bed, moaning and convulsing.

Prakash watched her with lust-glazed eyes, vowing that the next time they made love, he'd get her that excited. He'd make her come just as hard as Raja had, now that he'd lost his hangups about sex.

"Ohhhhh, shit! That was wonderful, beta! Bahut maja aaya " sobbed Geeta, looking down at her beta with dreamy satisfaction. "You made me come so good!"

"My pleasure, maa!", grinned Raja giving his maa's phudakti choot a tender kiss.

Geeta lay back in total bliss. It was the most powerful climax she'd ever had in her life, and she wondered if that was because she was having sex with her betas, or the fact that her husband was watching ... or both? She didn't know, but one thing was certain that it wouldn't be the last time! She had to admit that the delicious depravity of fucking her own kids added greatly to her arousal.

For her at least, forbidden fruit DID taste the best... and so did forbidden lunds, she thought, smiling to herself. And judging by the way her husband had fucked their beti's pretty little face before and come in her mouth, Prakash was learning to appreciate the pleasures of taboo sex himself. As her choot-spasms subsided, Geeta opened her eyes and looked over at her husband.

Their eyes locked, and they smiled at each other. She'd never seen him look more handsome... more desirable... more totally aroused. He snorted lustily as Hasina's lashing tongue worked his lengthening lund to full stiffness. As he gazed into Geeta's eyes, his message was clear. The moment he got his hands on her, he was going to prove that he was a changed man. Geeta almost whimpered with lust at the prospect. She could hardly wait to make love to the new Prakash. In fact she had a sudden urge to crawl right over there and beg him to fuck her right there in front of the kids, but Hasina chose that moment to pull her mouth off her father's lund and ask him exactly the same question.

"Uhhhhh, Daddy, it's even bigger than before!" she cooed, "Please chodo mujhe , Ohhhhh, pleeeeeeease, I want it so bad!"

Prakash looked dazedly down at his rigid, saliva-slick lund and realized that his beti had carried out her promise to make get him hard again. It hadn't been any problem at all. The only trouble was that now she'd given him another throbbing erection, she wanted that engorged pole of meat in her garam choot . Was he really prepared to fuck his own beti, his own little girl?

"Ahhh, I don't know about that, beti," he said. "I'm still not sure it would be right."

"Aw, come on, Daddy," she pouted, "Raja and Sameer fucked Mom, so why won't you fuck me?"

"That's right, Prakash," Geeta grinned. "You don't have any excuse. Why don't you give the poor girl what she wants? I'm certainly not going to let these two kadak jawan lunds go to waste, right beta?"

"You bet, Maa!" chorused Sameer and Raja, eagerly fisting their stiff jawan lunds.

Both boys' were extremely aroused and couldn't wait to shove their lunds into their mother's tight, chudasi choot again.