Wife's Incestuous Family Ritual Ch. 01

My eyes went wide with shock and disbelief. Here I was, secretly carrying on incest fantasies about my mother, and there was my wife with her whole incestuous family! Images of Ananya with my father-in-law, and Ayush with my mother-in-law, embraced in passionate love-making, swirled in my mind.

"Who is this divine spirit? I haven't heard of any such deity or worship ritual in Hinduism."

"There's a long history behind it. You should ask daddy when we visit next time."

"What about you and Ayush?"

"That's different. Whenever a parent-child couple undertake the ritual for the first time, another adult member of the family needs to officiate the event and make sure all the ritualistic formalities are correctly followed. I and daddy performed the ritual for the first time on my 18th birthday, which was officiated by mummy. Similarly, on Ayush's 18th birthday, I officiated the ritual between him and mummy. That was the first time I saw him naked as an adult and appreciated how he had grown.

"During the course of the ritual, our parents showed and taught us the wonders of sexual pleasure and intimacy. But the ritual was performed only once in a week and we had no sexual contact with our parents outside of it.

"Few days later, our parents went to Europe for a 10-day vacation, leaving me and Ayush at home. We had to skip the ritual that week and I had already skipped it the week before due to my periods. Seven days into our parents' absence, I was already on edge and Ayush was horny as well. He came to my room that night and we had a talk. Words turned into kissing and fondling. Soon we found ourselves naked on my bed exploring each other's bodies. We made love for the first time that night. With our parents' vacation coming to an end, we spent the next two days pleasuring each other all over the house.

"We informed our parents once they were back. To our surprise, they were actually happy about it, since they knew it was inevitable. They said they wanted us to stay safe and away from seeking sex with boyfriends/girlfriends at seedy locations. With the risk of unwanted pregnancy, STDs or unconsented video recordings, they felt it was best if we could find sexual release in the safety of our home."

"Wow! I always thought your parents as cool, but that's just next level!" I said, amazed.

"Yes, they're the coolest parents."

"How come I never had any clue about all this? Did you guys stop?"

"After our wedding, we decided to be very cautious and discreet around you. It was highly unlikely that anyone else would understand or approve of our lifestyle.

"Many times, when Ayush visited us, I'd return home from office little early, while you were still at work. Or when we visited my parents, Ayush would take you away from the estate for few hours. That way I'd been able to continue all my incestuous activities in parallel to our marital life. I had never thought of revealing it you."

"What changed your mind?"

"Few days back, I was using your laptop. I discovered an incest story site in the web browser history. Suspicious, I dug deeper and found many incest stories accessed from the laptop regularly. I was secretly thrilled that you were interested in incest fantasies. To know more, I mentioned about incest to you, the other night. You took the bait and now here we are."

"And here I thought I was the hunter; looks like I was the prey!" I laughed as Ananya smiled.

"Once you revealed your fantasies about mama, I became fairly confident. I discussed it with mummy, daddy and Ayush. They were skeptical about revealing our secret to you, but eventually agreed."

"Whoa! So... they know about my incest fantasies?"

"Yes. And they were so happy when I told them. They had never thought they would've a son-in-law who could possibly understand our family ritual."

"So... what now?"

"Now I would like to invite you to be a part of my incestuous family, if you wish."

"What do you mean?"

"If you liked watching me with Ayush last night, then I won't have to be discreet anymore with him or with daddy when you're around. And I know that mummy fancies you. So, we shall see where that leads to." Ananya smiled at me, conspiratorially.

I was thrilled as I imagined the possibilities. "I would love that, honey. But it all feels so awkward. How do I even talk to your family about this?"

"Don't worry too much. Ayush won't talk about it with you today. He'll be gone tomorrow morning. Then we'll figure it out."

Ananya got up, empty coffee mug in hand. I handed her mine as well. She said, "Would you like to watch me and Ayush again, tonight?"

I nodded, excitedly. "Just like last night?"

"Tonight, maybe in the living room. I'll keep the door slightly ajar. You can watch us from the hallway."

"Sounds good. And honey, you can spend the night with him in the guest room if you want. I don't mind."

She smiled and kissed my lips. "I'll see about that. Thanks for understanding! Love you."

After dinner, Ayush and I got comfortable in the living room, watching a movie. The lights were switched off with most of the illumination coming from the TV screen. Ayush relaxed on the multi-seater sofa. I sat apart on the single-seater. We did some casual chit chat as we waited for Ananya, who had gone to freshen up.

Few minutes later, she came to the living room wearing a tank top and the shortest skirt she owned. She settled on the multi-seater sofa next to her brother, her skirt just about covering her upper thighs. She wasn't wearing a bra; her nipples poked out through the fabric. I also suspected she may not be wearing any panties under that skirt.

I saw Ayush's eyes dart from his sister's breasts to her thighs. And then our eyes met for a brief moment. He immediately averted his eyes and focused on the TV screen and I did likewise. It was awkward for both of us, since we knew what was about to happen.

Ananya probably sensed Ayush's nervousness and placed his arm around her. As the movie continued, I kept my eyes on the screen. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her rest her head on her brother's shoulder, take his hand and place it on her bare thigh. She placed her own hand on the slight bulge in his shorts.

Ayush's hand started caressing his sister's thigh while gradually inching up her skirt. Few minutes later I heard her sigh and glanced towards them. Looked like her brother's fingers had finally reached her pubic mound under the skirt.

I took this as my cue and got up, letting out a fake yawn. Both of them straightened up, withdrawing their hands to themselves. Ayush's shorts had a tent and Ananya's skirt was almost to her waist. I wished them good night and left the room. On my way out, I left the door slightly ajar, to peek through later.

I went into the bedroom and waited. After ten minutes or so, I silently tiptoed out of the bedroom back towards the living room, with a disposable paper cup in hand. I could see that the TV was still on but on mute. I remained hidden in the hallway and looked into the living room.

My wife and her brother were completely naked on the sofa engaged in a 69 position. Ayush lay on the sofa, his face pressed against his Ananya's crotch while she lay on top of him licking the pink mushroom head of his erect cock.

He fluttered his tongue on her clit. She groaned with pleasure, enjoying his oral manipulation. He then hardened his tongue and plunged it into her, moving it in and out of his sister's pussy. She licked the entire length of his cock and took it in her mouth, as much as she could without gagging. Using one hand to fondle his balls, she used her other hand to hold the base of her brother's cock steady as she bobbed her head up and down. He grunted with pleasure and squeezed his sister's cute round ass.

My cock was completely hard as I watched my wife and her brother pleasuring each other orally. Ananya got up and Ayush sat on the sofa reclining on the back rest. She climbed on his lap and sat astride him. She kissed her brother's lips passionately, her hands on his shoulder for support. He hugged her; his hands gripping her back. She started rocking back and forth, rubbing his cock with her pussy lips, lubricating it with her slick juices. She pushed up on her knees and slowly sat back down on his erection. The brother and sister moaned as his cock disappeared completely into her pussy.

It was a beautiful scene, and though they must have done this countless times, I was seeing it for the first time. It was a sight to behold. I lowered my shorts to my knees and released my erect cock out of its confines. Smearing the pre-cum oozing out the tip all over the cock head, I started jacking off watching my wife make love to her younger brother in our living room.

Ananya's breasts were directly in front of Ayush's face. He kissed both of them and the space between them. He alternately took her erect nipples into his mouth and sucked on them. She arched her back with pleasure and started bouncing up and down her brother's cock. Ayush alternated between sucking his sister's sensitive nipples and kissing her breasts, chest and neck, driving her crazy.

She kissed his lips again and sped up her bouncing pace. He thrust up into her, matching her pace. Both of them grunted with pleasure as they synced their movements, driving his cock deeper into her pussy with each thrust. My wife climaxed with a loud cry. My brother-in-law followed moments later, groaning, as he spilled his seeds in his sister's milking pussy. Their cries of orgasmic pleasure pushed me off the edge and I ejaculated a huge load into the paper cup.

The brother and sister continued rocking up and down slowly as their orgasm subsided. Both of them remained in their position, kissing each other softly, enjoying the post climatic bliss. They looked beautiful, as lovers, almost like soulmates, and I thanked my stars once again to be able to watch this intimate act. With one final look at my wife and her brother, I retired to my bedroom and waited for her to return.

Sometime later, I heard the guest room door close. Ananya still hadn't returned. I went in search of her, but couldn't find her anywhere. Finally, I went to the guest room and peeped through the keyhole to find her and Ayush, still naked, cuddled on the bed, sleeping peacefully.

I smiled as I realized that my wife had accepted my offer, after all, to spend the night with her brother.