Family Lust Ch. 01: The Beginning

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Note* This story will take you on an adventure to explore all the sexual kinks. If you don't like any part you can skip it.

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Sometimes I wonder what is wrong with me. What are these dark impulses which are on the edge of consuming me? But now I realized that it is not just me, it's everyone around me. The only difference is they have suppressed their dark impulses and I cannot.

My name is Lucky Khurana. Fancy name right? Well, even though my name is Lucky, life was a bitch to me. I lost my mom at a very young age so I don't know what a mother's love is. Soon after my mom passed away my father got remarried and soon after that they were blessed with a baby girl. My new step mom didn't like me so much and so my dad asked me if I could move out.

My father was heavily loaded, so money was never an issue for our family. My father purchased a 4.5 BHK duplex for me and asked me to move there. Every month he will send me a huge amount as pocket money. I also inherited all my mothers assets after she passed away.

As I was pretty young during the time I moved to my new apartment. My dad hired a caretaker for me, her name was Muskan. She was in charge of cleaning, cooking, and all the other house chores. She was a student from a government college. She had financial issues. Her father Amir was my father's driver who passed away in an accident. So my father decided to help Amir's family by placing me under Muskan's care so that she can support her family. Muskan had a sick mother. She used to come early in the morning and leave late at night. As her place was nearby it was never a problem for her.

Rishi is my childhood friend. I met him when I first visited Muskan's place to see her mother. Muskan's mother had a poor health condition. Rishi and Muskan were neighbors. We became best friends instantly. Rishi started to visit me with Muskan during the weekends but that was not enough for me. I didn't have any friends, so I wanted to spend more time with Rishi. So I decided to ask him to attend the same school as me.

Muskan had a word with Rishi's family and she convinced them to send Rishi to my school. Of course I was taking care of the financial expenses. My father didn't care what I was doing with my life so he never interfered.

It's been 10 years, we are 21 now and we are both in our third year of college. During these last 10 years a lot has happened. Muskan was staying at my duplex with me. Rishi and his family think of me as their own. Rishi's father had cancer and the treatment expense was too much for his family to bear. So I supported them financially and soon he was able to recover but he was still too weak to support his family.

Rishi's elder sister Ritu got married who is 2 years older than me and her husband is a normal service man. In fact Rishi also got married soon after Ritu's marriage and Rishi's younger sister Pari who is 1.5 years younger than me is currently in the first year of college. I was always there to support Rishi's whole family and they loved me and cared for me like their own.

I didn't have a family, so I decided to make one for myself and now I have one. Rishi's family was my family and Muskan was my family too. Muskan was like a mother to me as she was always there for me. But everything changed when the dark impulses inside me finally started to take over me. Starting with the downfall of Muskan the mother.

As you may already know Muskan was from a simple family. The first time I saw her was when she visited my house with her father. She was much older than me and always treated me like a younger brother. She was 19 when her father passed away and she became my caretaker. After paying her salary for a few years, my father asked me to take care of her salary and I didn't mind that.

I was already taking care of her mothers medical bills. Muskan was an honest woman and she always said that she would repay me one day. Before her mother passed away she decided to get married to fulfill the last wish of her mother. Soon after which her mother passed away.

Muskan was married for hardly 2 years, during this time she was still working as my caretaker. She could have secured herself a good job as she has a degree but she did not want to leave by my side. Muskan was childless. Muskan and her husband were trying to have a baby for sometime and finally decided to seek medical help and after the medical report stated that Muskan may never be a mother her husband started to abuse her due to which they separated.

Muskan is 30 and divorced. She is staying with me now, she has known me since I was very young. Her height is 5.3 and her figure is 34-28-34.She has a very beautiful face. She looked like Indian actress Kajol. For me she is like an older sister, a mother and for her I am like a little brother she never had and like a son she may never have.

It all started when I first caught Rishi and Muskan making out. Rishi was married but he was still attending college with me and he was doing some part time work to support his family. Rishi's wife Neha was the same age as his younger sister. She is very beautiful. Her figure was 34-26-34. Her height is almost the same as mine. I am 6.1 and she is 5.10. She is taller than Rishi who is 5.7. She looked like Indian Actress Kirti Sanon.

It was Sunday afternoon. Muskan was at home busy with her daily chores or so I thought. I went out to one of the small scale textile companies which my mother owned but now owned by me. While I was studying I was also making time to learn about the business which I will be taking over one day. This was one of the businesses I owned. There was a sales meeting and I was supposed to return late evening that day but the meeting got canceled so I decided to return home early.

When I reached home I noticed Rishi's shoes outside. As Rishi also had keys to my duplex it was nothing new if Rishi was hanging out at my place. I opened the door and went inside and it was too quiet. I went to the first floor near Muskan's bedroom where the door was not completely closed.

What I saw next snapped something inside me. Rishi was sucking onto Muskan's juicy lips. I never took Rishi as a guy who may cheat on his wife but here he was furiously sucking on Muskan's lips.

He slowly started to slip his hands under Muskan's dress. I did not like the idea of what Rishi was about to do with Muskan so I quickly took a few photos of them. After that I silently went outside, got inside my car and drove to the nearest cigarette shop and called Muskan on her mobile. After a few rings just before the call was about to get disconnected Muskan picked up the call.

I could clearly see the building I live in and everyone who is moving in and out.

Muskan: Hello Lucky (With heavy breathing)

Me: Hello Di (I used to call her di short for didi)

Muskan: Is everything okay? You called me in the afternoon.

Me: Yes everything is fine. But what about you? Why are you breathing so heavily?

Muskan: Ohh... it's nothing, I was just shifting some heavy boxes.

Me: Actually I called to inform you that my meeting is canceled and I will be reaching home in 5 min. Let's go for a movie today. What do you say?

It was very common for us to hang out sometimes.

Muskan: Ohh my beta what's to spend time with his Di. How can I say no? (she used to call be beta)

Me: hehehe okay I'll be there in 5 min. Be ready.

Muskan: Okay

All this time my eyes were fixed on the entrance of my building.I noticed Rishi leaving my house. I never lusted after Muskan. I loved her like my own family. But seeing RIshi and Muskan together I was not sure what I was feeling.

There is sadness, confusion, jealousy and anger all mixed together within me. But for the moment I had to keep my cool. After Rishi left I went back to my home.

Me; Di where are you?

Muskan: I am in the bedroom, give me 5 min I will be ready.

Me: Okay.

After 10 min Muskan was back, she was wearing a green suit. This was the first time I noticed that she was so sexy. Her figure was just perfect and her milky white skin can make any man go crazy.

Muskan: What happened beta? Something wrong? You are staring at me so intensely.

Me: Nah.. nothing. I was just thinking about something from work. Let me check if Rishi would like to join us.

When I mentioned Rishi's name, Muskan was a little uncomfortable. I can see her cheeks turning pink.

Me: You know what, how about we go alone? Just you and me. Like a date what do you say?

Muskan: Oh my god.. Do you really want to go on a date with an old lady like myself?

Me: Old lady? Are you kidding me? You are beautiful Di. I will choose you over anyone you are my Di after all.

Muskan got a little emotional and for a moment there was something else on her face as well. She gave me a tight hug full of motherly love. But right now all I can feel is her ample breast on me and all I can think about is RIshi and herself making out.

After that we left for our date. I took her to the mall for some shopping then we went for the movies followed by a late night dinner after which we came back to home.

Throughout the day I got a lot of time to think and finally I came to a conclusion. Di is mine and Rishi is not allowed to touch Di. But how can I open her up? The answer was simple through guilt. The first time I noticed guilt on her face was when I mentioned "I will choose you over anyone you are my Di after all". So all day I was planning my next move.

Once we were back, I asked Di if she wanted something to drink.

Muskan: No you tell me what you want to drink? I will prepare.

Me: No Di, I will be having some scotch, I will prepare it myself. How about you get yourself some green tea and give me some company.

Muskan: Okay beta I will be right back.

Di knew I smoke and drink sometimes and she was not bothered by that. She asked me to promise her that I will not overdo it.

DI was back within a few minutes, I was sitting at the sofa with a bottle of Black Label and a whiskey glass. We chatted for almost an hour. I was 3 pegs down and I could feel the scotch kicking in. As per Di that was a lot of alcohol, but she had no idea about my capacity to drink, all thanks to the late night parties I used to have when I started college.

==*From now on I will refer to Muskan as Muskan Di*==

Muskan Di : That's enough you had a lot of drinks.

Me: No Di you forgot it's a date and we are supposed to have fun. Don't be a buzz killer.

Muskan Di: The date is over big boy. It's time for you to go to sleep.

I didn't respond and had one more peg, this time it was a 90 ml neat. Di was shocked and she tried to stop me, but before she could say anything I spoke,

Me: You betrayed me.

Muskan Di was surprised she was not sure what I was talking about.

Muskan Di: Beta what are you talking about? I can never do that. I can never betray you.

Me: So you were not making out with Rishi?

Di's face got pale, she was now scared. She was not sure how to respond. She finally gathered the courage to speak up.

Muskan Di: Beta how do you...? I can explain Beta. I was..

But I cut her off before she could complete.

Me: Don't call me BETA!! (I shouted) How can you call me beta after you were doing such shameful things with my friend.

Muskan Di: I am sorry beta.. Please listen to me. I was helping him.

Me: What kind of help was that? If he want's to fuck women other than his wife he could have asked me. I would gotten him 100 prostitutes.

Muskan Di: We didn't had sex, we just kiss...

But once again I cut her off before she could complete.

Me: STOP IT!! STOP... JUST SHUT UP!! (I shouted on her)

After a moment of silence...

Muskan Di: You hate me... I got it.. I will leave first thing tomorrow. (She was crying, both her cheeks were soaked with tears)

I didn't respond and just sat there quietly. She cried for some time and then she left for her room.

I was not able to sleep till midnight. I finally came to my senses and wanted to apologize to her. So I went back to her room. I knocked a few times but there was no response. I opened the door and saw her sleeping. She was wearing a nightie and her cheeks were all red. She must have cried a lot.

I went to her and slowly caressed her face. I was feeling a little guilty that I shouted at her. This was the first time I got angry with her. I was looking at her face in the little dim light.

Looking at her a sense of darkness started to take over me. I realized she will be taken by some other man one day. If that's the case I will not let her go.

I slowly placed my lips on her and started to kiss her. I slowly sucked on her lower lips and then the upper lips. This sudden kiss woke Di up.

She was once again confused how to respond. I was passionately kissing her lips. After some time I broke the kiss. Di was staring right into my eyes. I placed my hands on her face and said in a low voice.

Me: I can not lose you again to some other man. I lost to your husband once but now I will not let any other man take you away. You are mine, your body is mine, your soul is mine.. Everything about you is mine. If someone else touches you I will make them regret it.

Muskan DI: Bet...

I started kissing her once again, she was trying to resist the best she could but I was holding her hands tightly. After a passionate kiss for another 5 min I parted my lips from hers. She was breathing heavily.

Muskan Di: haah... haah... Beta don't... If... we cross the line we can never go back. Please stop.. Haah.. We can pretend like it never happened.

While she was speaking I slowly pulled her night dress up till her waist exposing her sexy navel, her thick thigh and her black panty. Her smooth milky skin can make any sane man go insane. I slowly slide my hands in between her legs.

Me: Your mouth is asking me to stop but look down here your pussy is telling me a totally different story. Your panties are soaking wet.

Muskan Di: Ahhh... No.. don't... Mmm...

Me: I cannot leave you like this. If I will not satisfy your needs you will go to someone else. I cannot let that happen Di.

Saying that I slide my hands inside her panties. She had a bush down there. As it must have been years since she had used this place. I slowly started to play with her clitoris. Her whole body was trembling and she let out a erotic moan.

While using my thumb to play with her clitoris I slide my index finger inside her pussy. She was trying her best to control her moans. There was a extremly erotic expression on her face. I once again put my lips on hers and started to kiss her.

This time things were different and she was not resisting me anymore. I sucked on her upper and lower lips while playing with her pussy. I can feel her pussy gripping around my index finger like it was trying to suck me whole and her clitories were all swollen up. She had given up on controlling her moans. She was moaning while I was sucking on her lips.

Finally she gripped me tightly with both her hands and raised her hips. Her pussy was now gripping my finger so hard like it was trying to break it. I synchronized my movements with hers and she had her first orgasm in a very long time.

Looking at her expression I may not be surprised if it was her first orgasm in her life. In India people are still not so open about sex. Men don't care much about their wives orgasm that much and women feel too shy to ask them about it. So it's very common that most of the women may not have experienced a proper orgasm.

Di was trying to hide her face in the pillow next to her to hide her embarrassment. Never a man had ever made her feel something like this. I slowly moved near her ears and whispered.

Me: You don't want me to cross the line right? Okay I will not... Not until you shave your pussy and ask me to fuck your pussy senseless.

Muskan Di slowly turned her face towards me and looked at me, her eyes were sparkling with tears, her breath was heavy, and there was a super erotic expression all over her face and a sweet sent of her love juice was all over the room. But it seemed like she was also relieved as all this was over at least for today. But to her surprise the next words which came out of my mouth was something she had never expected.

Me: Don't think it is over yet. I am just getting started. Today I am gonna play with your pussy till you pass out. I will make it so that your pussy will only remember my touch.

She was taken aback with those words. But before she could respond I once again placed my lips on hers and started playing with her pussy. This time it was totally wet and it was a lot easier to slide both my index and middle finger inside.

Lewd sounds of her wet pussy getting played had filled the whole room. Di was also enjoying this sensation as she was kissing me back. I was pretty sure she had lost her senses to think clearly. I played with her pussy for hours during which she must have had almost 14 orgasms.

By the time I finished, her bed sheet was soaked with her love juice. Her pussy was twitching like crazy and she passed out from the intense orgasm she had. She was naked from her waist down, I had already removed her panties after her 4th orgasm.

She was naked from her waist down. I placed a thick dry cloth above the wet area of the bedsheet. I pulled her nightie down, covered her with a blanket and left the room.

It was just starting, The real fun will begin now...