Chapter 1495: LET THE LUST BEGI
Tahir Armasi was a middleclass Indian businessman living in the well to do suburbs of Mumbai (formerly Bombay), India. He was 52, married to Seema his wife of thirty years, who was 50. They had married young, as was the custom in the days when the lifestyle was much different to that of a current cosmopolitan Indian city like Mumbai now.
They lived in a comfortable, luxury 3 bed - 2 bath apartment in one of those high-rise towers you see sometimes in photos of Mumbai. Their son Mamood, who was 19, still lived with them, and Nisha their 18-year-old daughter was normally away at a boarding school, but currently back home for a week's holidays, which would be ending in a few days.
Mamood had finished school and was preparing to go to a college in Mumbai to study law in a few months, so was now taking some time out, and enjoying himself doing what he liked for a while. Nisha had another four months to go at boarding school, before finishing her education there, and coming back home.
They were a typical traditional Indian-Westernised family in many ways. They dressed in a combination of Indian and Western styles - more Western nowadays at home, and out shopping or relaxing, but traditional at social functions, where appropriate.
In their looks, Tahir who was 5'7" had put on a 'middle aged spread', but still retained some of his good looks, which had made him popular when younger. And Seema at 5'4" was still very much a good-looking woman, with a voluptuous full figure. She had been quite a stunner in her youth and she had looked after herself to this day.
Her body had grown larger - she was now a size 14, but the proportions were still in balance. She had quite large, 40D boobs which still gave way to a curvy waistline, but her buttocks and ass had grown after giving birth, she thought a bit too much, although in reality they were very much in proportion to the rest of her now, and a glorious sight for any ass man who loved a fuller buxom figure.
Mamood at 5"9" was very much a younger version of his father, and who at 19 needed to lose some weight (not fat, but a little chubby!), and had grown into rather a shy young man who lacked some confidence. Both Tahir and Seema had been concerned about this, but hoped he would grow out of it. He hadn't had a girlfriend yet as far as they knew. Nisha, on the other hand was much more outgoing. She had a beautiful face, but was a little more stocky in build at 5'2" with a rather plump ass and good sized 36C boobs, however her personality was much more relaxed and outgoing, and she seemed very comfortable in herself.
The family were gathered in the kitchen for breakfast where Seema and Nisha were standing by the worktop chatting away whilst preparing the food. They had their backs to Tahir and Mamood, who were sitting at the breakfast table. Suddenly, Mamood's mobile phone rang its rather irritating tune (so Tahir always thought), and while he got up to take the call in the hallway, Tahir looked over at his wife and daughter.
Seema was wearing a beige figure hugging cotton trousers with a white blouse, whilst Nisha wore a t-shirt and tight fitting dark blue denim jeans, which showed off every curve of her ample butt. Tahir was an ass man and couldn't help admiring the behinds of his wife and daughter as they moved about, even though one of the women was his daughter. His sex drive was still very high at his age. He felt his face flush, as a sudden thought of going up to his daughter and cupping her ass cheeks through her jeans flashed through his mind.
'Mmm,' he thought to himself, 'I'll have to ponder on these feelings a bit more,' and looked back down at his newspaper, as Mamood came back into the room after finishing his phone call.
He snatched a quick look up, and saw Mamood looking over at Seema and Nisha, who still had their backs turned and were chatting away. He was sure he saw, just for a moment, Mamood eyeing up both his mother's and sister's butts as well. Tahir quickly looked back at his newspaper, before Mamood noticed he had been watched, and he felt a harden come on in his pants.
Tahir had always tried to be open with his wife, so that evening as they lay in bed, he raised his feelings of that morning with Seema.
"Seema," he said, "This morning, when you and Nisha were making breakfast, I got a hard-on looking at both of you. Seeing both your behinds, all tightly wrapped as they were, turned me on, even Nisha's, and I wanted to go up to her and give her butt cheeks a squeeze."
Seema sat up and looked at her husband, appearing to be horrified. "What? You wanted to touch up your own daughter?" she replied.
"I couldn't help it. I'm just being honest with you about what I felt. The thought just happened and I found it quite arousing. And I'll tell you something else, I sneaked a look at Mamood, when he thought I wasn't watching, and I was sure he was eyeing you both up as well."
Seema laid her head back on the pillow with a resigned look and a sigh.
"You men!" she said finally, after a moments pause, trying to sound annoyed.
"Well," replied Tahir "I think we should relax and take it in our stride. These sorts of feelings aren't that unusual, I think, although people tend not to talk about them. Psychologists know all about this. Sons in their teens often may go through a phase when they have some sort of sexual attraction to their mother's, daughters may be attracted to fathers, and I'm sure fathers and mothers may get some sort of feeling towards their young adult sons and daughters. Normally, it's only a phase and nothing ever happens."
"Oh," replied Seema, "That's good to hear. Maybe I shouldn't dress in a way that might get Mamood to notice my body so much."
"Yes, you could do that," said Tahir, "And Nisha will be back at boarding school in a few days and I'm sure my feelings will pass. Maybe we should be more physical with each other and that will take my mind off it!"
Seema laughed and cuddled up to Tahir and gave him a kiss on the lips. She had a high sex drive to match her husband's and was always willing to satisfy his needs, which kept her satisfied as well.
He responded and they kissed, their tongues lapping sexily at each other. She moved on top of him and felt his hands over her back and buttocks. His cock had risen in response to her sexy moments on top of him and she moved her pussy over his groin. Gently reaching down, she helped his erect dick into her moist pussy.
"Ash, that's nice" she said, feeling him enter her, and she started to hump her ass gently up and down. Tahir clasped both her butt cheeks, one in each hand and squeezed and rubbed them roughly, enjoying every sensation of feeling her soft, large, fleshy ass.
"I love your ass darling," he said, as she ground herself up and down on his fuck pole. "Even after all these years, I can't get enough of fucking you, especially in your asshole."
She raised herself up a little way so that her boobs dangled over Tahir's face and mouth, and he took her right boob into his mouth and sucked. First over the areola, a wide slow suck, and then licking around it with his tongue, he moved onto the erect nipple, and tickled it by licking it up and down and from side to side, before sucking on it.
Seema writhed in pleasure as he sucked on her boob. She had always loved his technique of sucking on her tits, and it always sent an electric tingle through her body and down her spine.
She increased the pace of her humping up and down on Tahir's prick loving every sensation as it glided in and out of her wet, pulsating pussy.
Under her, Tahir responded by increasing the pace of his thrust upwards. Momentarily, he moved onto her left boob and gave it the same attention as he had given the right.
Then Seema, with her eyes closed, sat up fully on his dick and as she knelt over his crotch, continued the frenzied pace of her writhing up and down on his prick.
Tahir watched her large boobs jiggle and wobble in front of him as she rode him, and the sight of them caused the semen to rise in his balls.
"Yea, fuck me hard Seema, ride me," he cried out. "Fuck me you hot, dirty bitch." He loved talking dirty at her when they fucked, and he knew it turned her on.
"Yesss...fuck...cum inside me" she replied, "I want to feel your spunk in me. "Come on fuck me, fuck me hard" she added, now in a lustful frenzy on top of him.
They continued apace, and after a few minutes more, both were close to cumming. Tahir cried out "Ahhhhhh..." as he spurted deep inside her pussy, whilst Seema lasted just a moment longer before she came, and shouted out "Oh..Yesssss."
She rolled next to him on the bed, so they lay close to each other silently, savouring the after moment.
After a minute Seema said, "Satisfied darling?"
"Yes, of course honey," replied Tahir with his eyes closed. What he didn't tell her was that as he was cumming, he had imagined it was his daughter, Nisha, riding on top of him. "Goodnight" he added, realising he had lied to her for the first time in ages, and turned over onto his side facing away from her to sleep, feeling slightly guilty.
Thinking Tahir was satisfied, and wanting to sleep, Seema lay there relaxed and feeling like she was drifting off sleepily as well.
Her mind wandered a little as she snuggled herself down, and Tahir's words about her son Mamood looking at her in a sexual way crossed her thoughts again.
She hadn't been quite honest with Tahir. Recently, she had looked at her son in a way a mother should not, especially in the last year or so. And she was sure she had seen him looking at her body in a sexual way as well. It was a woman's, or mother's intuition. Her sex drive was high and she had imagined herself doing some quite naughty things with him, and even masturbated to the thoughts.
But she had never felt able to talk to Tahir about it. But now, as Tahir had raised some similar thoughts he had for Nisha, her fantasies seemed to be something that might just be possible. She would have to draw out Tahir's feelings for Nisha first, and then slowly tell him of her own attraction to Mamood as well. She would have to be careful how it was done. First though, she would have to raise the subject again with Tahir, and carefully introduce the idea of transforming their thoughts into reality to him.
She felt a tingle of sexual arousal run through her and in her pussy, even though she had orgasmed only a few moments ago. Unconsciously, she licked her lips, and then tried to put the thoughts away. Slowly, she drifted off to sleep.Whilst the parents slept with their own thoughts of lust, their son and daughter, Mamood and Nisha were having their own lustful desires, separately, in their own beds.
Mamood, typically at 19, had his male hormones raging, and would often masturbate three or four times and day. And the object of his thoughts whilst he did this, was often his mother.
He had a thing for older women. He had a collection of porno magazines which were mostly the 'over 40' type and even one or two entitled 'over 50'. And he just loved to 'beat his meat' whilst looking at nude raunchy pictures of older women. Sometimes he would imagine his mother striking a pose like that of the pictures he would often look at, perhaps a like lady on all fours on the floor showing her asshole and pussy and looking back at the camera as if asking to be fucked senseless.
Tonight he was thinking of his mom, in the tight beige pants she had worn during the day, remembering the way her butt cheeks had stretched the fabric of the pants, and the way they had wobbled and rippled as she had walked about. He'd had to go to his room a couple of times during the day just to wack off and get some relief, she'd turned him on so much.
Funnily enough, he'd also just started to notice how his sister, Nisha's ass was starting to look quite attractive as well recently. He was an ass man, no doubt, and both his mom and sister were both starting to look really hot to him these days.
As he lay in bed, he wanked himself off, thinking about feeling up his mom's beautiful wide ass cheeks, imagining her bending over the kitchen worktop for him, wriggling her butt at him and then letting him cum all over the material of her pants. As he came thinking about this, he made sure his cum went over a towel he kept for the purpose, as he was careful about not leaving any stains on his bed sheets. He was quite secretive about his masturbating, and tried not to leave any signs. As he came, he felt a wave of pleasure run through his body. Slowly he started to drift off to sleep, little aware of the thoughts his mother was having about him a few doors away, whilst lying next to his father.
Across the hallway, in her own room, Nisha lay in bed, with a couple of fingers of her right hand buried in her pussy. She was playing with herself, as she often did, bringing herself to another orgasm.
She had a secret. She was not a virgin, as was so common for unmarried girls of her age in India. She knew what sex was all about, and having already had the 'fire lit', her lustful desires had now to be satisfied regularly.
Whilst being away at boarding school, she had met a boy, the same age as her in the local area of the school, and one thing had led to another. They were now lovers, meeting secretly, once or twice a week, and having sex. But she was not 'in love' with him. No, she was quite sure of that. In the beginning, it might have been puppy love, but that had worn off, and now they would meet just for sex and a laugh, which seemed ok. But this also meant that when she was away from boarding school, she missed the sex quite a lot, having got used to it regularly now.
Her mind was racing, as she played with herself. She was thinking of her boyfriend, Amir, and sucking his cock. She stuck a finger from her left hand into her mouth, imagining it to be his prick, whilst at the same time playing with her cunt with her right hand, and wriggling her pussy mound as she did so, enjoying the sensation.
As she carried on doing this, her mind wandered a little, and she had a flashback the way her father had looked at her a few times recently since she had come home for the holidays. She was not slow on the uptake with the way men and boys would sometimes look at her, and she had seen a lustful look in her father's eyes a few times. She had pretended to be all innocent, and not notice each time it had happened.
For a moment, as she masturbated, her mind replaced her boyfriend's face and prick with that of her father's, and she felt a rush of lust run through her. At first, it felt a little strange, but enjoying the new image in her mind, and continuing with the thought, she finally brought herself to an intense orgasm, thinking of her father, as she pumped her fingers in her pussy.
She lay there, feeling satisfied, but also a little aroused that imagining her father in a sexual way had had such an effect. She wondered what would happen if she teased him a little with her body over the next few days whilst she was home. The idea gave her some pleasure. Thinking these thoughts, eventually she drifted off to sleep.
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Seema spent the next morning thinking about how to put her plans into action. Nisha would be home for another 7 days before going back to boarding school. In that time, she had to get Tahir so aroused and wanting Nisha so much, that he would agree to let her have her fun with Mamood, in exchange for a similar arrangement for him with Nisha.
The first thing she would do, would be exactly the opposite to what she had said to Tahir about not wearing clothes to attract the men of the house to herself and her daughter's bodies. Instead she would make sure both Nisha and herself wore clothes that would drive both her husband and Mamood wild with desire, and hope Tahir would want more. She would then slowly give in to Tahir's desires for more, whilst pretending to protest a little. Then she would bring in her own demands for her feelings about Mahmood. She felt delighted at her scheme!
Seema decided she would also have a talk with Nisha just to see how she might react to having some lustful 'seeds' of thought planted in her. If she could somehow get Nisha to be involved in the seduction right from the beginning, it would make things much easier.
Mamood was out with friends whilst her husband was at work. Seema decided to approach Nisha after breakfast.
"Nisha, darling" said Seema, "Would you like to come shopping with me this afternoon? I'll treat you to some new clothes."
"Sure mom", replied Nisha, "Anything in particular?"
"Well, the weather will be getting warmer soon, and I thought maybe we should be a bit more casual around the house. Perhaps we can get some shorts and t-shirts and one or two nice fitting jeans or pants."
"Ok" replied Nisha, happily innocent to her mother's real plans behind the shopping trip.
Seema ordered a taxi and they went to a popular mall in central Mumbai, well known for its westerns style-clothing shops.
Seema picked out a variety of shorts for herself and Nisha and some jeans and pants, making sure she picked sizes that would be quite figure hugging on them both, and show off the curves of their asses well, plus some t-shirts.
In the changing room, as Nisha tried some of the items on, she said "Mom, some of these are a bit..er....tight...I mean, do you think dad will mind me wearing these at home?"
"You mean sexy looking" replied Seema with a smile, as she saw just how good Nisha's butt looked in some of the selections.
"Er....yes" replied Nisha a little embarrassed at her mother's use of the word 'sexy'.
"No that's fine," replied Seema. "I'm going to start wearing shorts too – there's no need to be shy – in the hot weather, and as long as we are at home and not in front of strangers, I'm sure both your dad and Mamood won't mind, us being a bit more casual and free."
Nisha felt a little perplexed at some of her mother's choice of clothing, as they seemed far too tight fitting on her mom especially, but she went with it.
When they got home, neither Mamood nor Tahir were back. Seema made them both some cold drinks and they sat down on the sofa in the living room.
"Before your brother of father come home, Nisha, I wanted to chat about something with you."
"What's that?" said Nisha, smiling back at her mom.
"Well, you're 18 now and quite an attractive young girl, have you ever thought about boys, or a boyfriend?"
Nisha blushed. She had to lie now.
"Well, nothing much to say on that at the moment mom, you know, I'm still quite shy" she said, blatantly lying.
"I think you should always try to look your best," replied Seema. "Even in the house when your father and brother are around, it's good practice to look nice and...," she hesitated, "...Even sexy, as then you get into a good habit, and you never know when you might meet the right man."
Nisha looked a little surprised. "You mean you're not bothered if I don't have an arranged marriage."
"Well, there's plenty of time for that," replied Seema. "And I'm sure your father and I won't object if you meet someone you like yourself and even have some fun, as long as you are sensible. It's not like the olden days now in India."
Nisha looked slightly shocked at what her mother appeared to be saying.
"Erm, I'm not quite sure what you mean mom?" was all she could say feebly, in response.
"I'm talking about sex, Nisha," said Seema boldy. "It is fun, and your father and I are quite relaxed about it. We know what it was like to be your age and we aren't going to be hard on you if you want to have a bit of fun before you get married."
"Oh" replied Nisha, still in a slight state of shock at this conversation.
"If you do meet someone, just be careful, that's all" continued Seema. "And in the meantime, don't be shy about your feelings, just let them flow."
"Ok" replied Nisha.
"Now why don't we go and change into one of these new outfits each before the men of the house come back," said Seema getting up, and inviting Nisha to follow her.
Nisha followed her mother into her parent's bedroom.
"You can change here if you like," said Seema, "Don't be shy now."
And with that, Seema started to undress in front of her daughter. Nisha tried not to stare at her mother, and started to undress herself, feeling slightly embarrassed.
Seema decided to go completely nude in front of her daughter to see what effect this might have. "Take off all your clothes Nisha" said Seema. "Maybe we can compare our bodies before we try some of these new clothes on again and see just what a difference age makes" she continued, jokingly and laughing out loud.
Nisha had already taken her t-shirt and jeans off, and finally removed her bra and panties. Both mother and daughter were now completely naked in front of each other. Both had very lightly tanned skin, almost like a Mediterranean complexion.
"You look lovely," said Seema, seeing her daughter's fine pert boobs, slim waist and bubble butt. "I'm sure men will like you a lot! How do I look?"
Saying that, Seema walked up and down next to the bed parading her nude body in front of her daughter. Nisha, at first, blushed, seeing her mother like that, but noticed how, although her mother's proportions were bigger than her own, her body was still in balance, with full swinging large boobs curving to waistline, and a wide shaped fleshy ass, but with very little cellulite on her ass and legs. Her mom looked pretty good for her age and still curvy!
"You look great too mom" said Nisha, "Dad's lucky to have you!" she added trying not to sound too embarrassed.
"Come and give me a hug," said Seema, smiling and beckoning Nisha to her.
Nisha walked over to her mom and both women embraced. Their boobs squashed against each other as they did so. Seema let her hands wander down her daughter's body, down her back, and over her pert, round, firm ass. Nisha felt a ripple of sexual arousal run through her, and almost unconsciously, did the same to her mom, running her hands down the smooth skin of her back and over her more ample and full wide ass cheeks, groping them firmly and kneading the flesh there.
Both women stood there in a state of sexual arousal, gently caressing each other's bodies.
Seema pressed her face next to Nish'a lips, brought her own lips to her daughter's. Both women being highly sexed and sensually driven (although not yet known to each other), could not help kissing each other on the lips as this happened. Their kiss became quite passionate and they exchanged tongues in their mouths. Then Seema gently took the lead and slowly guided her daughter over to the bed.
"Mmm that's nice Nisha, " she said, as they briefly broke the kiss and lay down on the bed. Seema positioned herself next to her daughter and started kissing her again on the lips, Nisha responded. Seema guided her hands over Nisha's boobs and down to her pussy, gently rubbing it. She then broke their kiss and moved her mouth over Nisha's left nipple and started to lick and suck on it.
"Oh that feels so good mom" said Nisha, responding to her mother's fingers inside her now wet cunt.
"I'm glad you like it" said Seema, continuing her fingering firmly but also gently.
"Should we be doing this mom?" said Nisha, hesitatingly, as she was enjoying the arousal she was feeling.
"It's ok baby," replied Seema, "Just let your feelings go."
Nisha responded by opening her legs more, which gave Seema the opportunity to explore her daughters pussy more closely. She moved her mouth down to her daughter's now very wet cunt and licked and lapped at it, as Nisha writhed under her, responding to her mother tongue fucking her hole.
"Baby, I'm going to put my bottom over your face whilst I lick you, so you can lick me at the same time," said Seema.
Nisha was feeling highly aroused, and watched as her mom's wide and fleshy ass cheeks came into view over her face, giving her a first close look at her mom's asshole and cunt.
She had often licked her boyfriend asshole whilst they had done a sixty-nine with him on top, and now, she felt a wave of lust run through her seeing her mom's asshole only inches from her mouth, almost on top of her face. As she had never licked a woman's pussy before, she decided to smell and taste that first, and gently inserted her tongue into her mom's wet cunt.
As Seema positioned herself in a 69 above her daughter, it started to feel fabulous to her, as Nisha's tongue started licking and exploring her tingling pussy, as she continued licking her daughter's.
After a moment, Nisha said, "Mom your asshole looks so inviting, can I lick that too?"
"Oh yes baby, please do" replied Seema, not quite believing her luck that Nisha would want to do that so soon.
Nisha gently inserted her tongue into her mom's asshole, first gently playing with the outer star like ring, and then fully penetrating it with her tongue.
Seema was getting highly aroused now and continued licking at her daughter's pussy whilst Nisha had her tongue up her own asshole.
After a few more moments, it being the first time, they both did not last much longer, and came quite quickly, both shuddering in their orgasms, soon after each other.
Seema lay next to her daughter and smiled enjoying the after glow feeling.
"Well, Nisha, now you know something about sex", she said.
Nisha, still a little stunned at what had just occurred, and just how much she had enjoyed sex with a female, let alone that it was her mom, decided to play innocent as she was still unsure about letting her mother know about her boyfriend, and the fact that she was already sexually experienced, as well as having a high sex drive herself.
"That felt amazing mom" she said. "But is it right that we should do this?"
"If we keep this a secret between us and not involve anyone outside the family it is ok, as long as no one gets hurts and we are happy to have fun with each other, darling."
"I wanted to speak to you about sex for some time, but it was hard knowing where to start," Seema continued, realising now was the chance to discuss her plans involving Tahir and Mamood.
"I must make a confession to you. You father and I are highly sexed individuals and still have very active sex lives. I think he is quite attracted to you and for some time I have had sexual feelings for Mamood. I've been thinking of a way for us all to become involved together sexually. Your father doesn't know of my interest in Mamood yet, but he did tell me he was having feelings of lust towards you. Now I've broken the ice with you, so to speak, would you like to get in involved in my plans for us all. I think it would be fun to slowly seduce the men of the house. What do you think?"
Nisha lay there for a minute or two just taking in what her mother had just said to her. It seemed incredible, and too good to be true. She would be able to have all the sex she desired when at home, and still be able to see her boyfriend whilst at boarding school. She decided she would agree, but still pretend to be all-innocent with her mom.
"Ok mom. I found what we just did extremely pleasurable, and it may be even more so with a man, so I'm prepared go along with your plan to seduce dad and Mamood if you want me to. But you'll have to teach me more about sex and what to do and say, and I have some conditions."
"Conditions?" said Seema, intrigued. "And what are they?"
"Well I'd like to know a bit more about just how much you and dad are highly sexed – you'll have to tell me what you do and what he likes. Also, whilst I'm seducing dad, I'm going to get a few things from him that I want that require money, and you mustn't object to those things."
"Goodness me darling, I didn't realise you would be so demanding," replied Seema, surprised at her daughter's brashness all of a sudden. "That's fine though, I'm sure, and I'm quite happy to let you in on the bedroom secrets of your father and I – you'll have to become his bedroom wife no. 2 in a way," she said smiling cheekily.
"Well, let's have some fun then" replied Nisha, smiling back at her mom.
"Yes" said Seema, "Let's discuss exactly how we are going to seduce my son and your father."Seema rested herself with her back against the pillows, and thought for a moment, whilst her daughter lay naked next to her.
"Your dad loves a female backside, he's a real ass man" said Seema with a smile, after a pause. "And if I'm not mistaken, having seen the way Mamood has looked at me a few times, I think he is too," she continued. "But that's not to say they don't get turned on by boobs as well, it's just that some men have a slight preference."
Nisha giggled. "So, are you saying we should show off our bottoms to them more mom?"
"Yes", replied Seema. "It will drive them wild with desire, I'm sure. What I want you do is to wear some tight fitting jeans or pants that will show off the shape of your ass nicely. I will do the same. And when we get a chance, and know that either your brother or dad are behind us and might be looking at our behinds, walk extra sexily and with a wiggle, so that the wobble in our buttocks drives them crazy. It's really sexy to a man to see that."
"Ok, mom" replied Nisha, "I'm game for that."
"Also," continued Seema, "Maybe we should wear some tight fitting or lower cut tops, just to get them thinking about our boobs as well. That should help spice things up too!"
"But how far should we go mom? And remember, I'm going back to boarding school in a few days," said Nisha.
"Well, I think we should start slowly. We want to light the fire of lust in them both, and tease them gently to start off with. Once their lust is raging they will be like putty in our hands and will refuse us nothing!"
"I would say for the next few days," Seema continued, "Wear some sexy clothes and maybe bump up against your dad with your ass and bend over in front of him when you get the chance so he becomes hooked by your fine backside and body even more than he is now. Perhaps before you finally leave for school again in a few days, we should think of some extra hot tease for him, so that when you come back for the mid term break in a few weeks, he will be primed for the taking. In the meantime, while you are away, I will see how far I can get with Mamood. My intention is to be having some sort of sex with him by the time you return at mid term. I'll slowly get Tahir to know about it when the time is right, and persuade him to let me continue to have my fun with Mamood, in return for him having you. How does that sound?"
"Mom, you're amazing," replied Nisha seeing how cunningly her mom's mind worked. She was quite happy to go along with this, but would definitely still keep a secret of her boyfriend from her mom for now. Maybe later if all went to plan, and they were all having sex with each other at home, she would reveal it when it would be more likely to be accepted. After all, if the family was going to be having incestuous relations at home, her mom and dad could hardly complain about a proper boyfriend who she was having sex with as well! The plan seemed perfect, and would also help satisfy her high sexual appetite too.
"Yes, that's fine mom. Maybe we can both give each other help on what to wear, that would be most alluring."
"Good idea darling" said Seema smiling, and kissed her daughter on the cheek. "And we should definitely have some fun with each other like we did just now when the men of the house aren't around – I did enjoy it," she added.
"Great" replied Nisha, "I enjoyed it too" and gave her mom's left boob a playful squeeze.
"Come on let's get dressed before the boys come home," said Seema finally. "Let's start now with some sexy clothes, go to your room and pick something out and bring it here," she added.
Nisha jumped off the bed in delight and almost ran out of the room. Seema watched as her daughter's bubble butt jiggled and wiggled as she left the room, with her fine, pert tits gently swaying in front of her.
'Mmmm... lovely,' she thought to herself, 'She'll drive those men wild with desire once we get going,' and smiled secretly inside of herself. Still naked on the bed, she could not resist inserting her index finger inside her pussy and fingering herself gently at the thought of Nisha seducing her husband and she her son. It sent an electric current of lust through her.
After a moment, coming to her senses, she got up and went to her clothes cupboard. Browsing, she picked out some off white cotton pants and a tight fitting plain blue top. It wasn't very low cut, but showed off the size of her ample bust. She decided not to wear a bra so that her nipples would show through the material of her top. She wondered how it would take for the boys to notice.
In front of the mirror, she put on some lacy panties, just to make herself feel more sexy, and then squeezed herself into her pants. She had liked these in the shop because they hugged her ass well without being too tight. They were comfortable, but also showed the curves of her ample butt in all its glory as she walked, as the material was thin, it showed the movement of flesh of her ass as it rippled while she walked, unlike a pair of denim jeans which tended to keep the skin taught. Jeans didn't really suit her now at her age, but she thought she'd try a pair one day during the course of the seduction, just to see how Mamood and her husband might react.
Nisha returned to her mom's bedroom and said as she entered, "What do you think mom?", and gave a twirl as her mom sat on the bed.
Seema looked on with a smile of pleasure. Nisha had put on a tight pair of blue jeans, which showed off her bubble butt in all its glory, and a yellow t-shirt, which although was not low cut, still showed off her pert boobs well.
"That's lovely, darling" said Seema. "A good start, I think – not too showy –yet! And how do I look?" She got up and did a twirl in front of her daughter. With her back to Nisha she said, "Does my ass look good in this?"
"It sure does mom" replied Nisha. Those pants really show off the curves of your ass well. Bend over a bit for me so I can see how it looks when you do that?"
Seema obliged my placing her hands on the bed mattress and bent down slowly, sticking out her butt a little and giving her daughter a little sexy wiggle, as she felt the the fabric of the pants stretch against her ass and into her butt crack.
"Wow, mom, you look really hot. You should bend over like that in front of dad and Mamood a few times and they'll be so horny." As she spoke she moved over to her mom and knelt down behind her and slapped both cheeks of her mom's ass and kissed each butt cheek in turn through the panty fabric. "I couldn't resist that mom," she said and then got up.
Seema laughed as she stood up straight and turned towards her daughter. "Give me a kiss and a cuddle darling."
Nisha embraced her mom and they both hugged. Seema let her hands wander down to her daughter's ass and felt it through the fabric of the jeans she was wearing, letting her hands wander all over the round, full globes of each butt cheek. Nisha responded by doing the same to her mom, feeling the flesh of her mom's ass through the thin fabric of the pants she was wearing and cupping each buttock firmly, one each hand.
Seema brought her mouth to Nisha's and kissed her, inserting her moist wet tongue into her daughter's mouth and Nisha responded, as they both exchanged a sloppy wet kiss whilst fondling each other's backsides. It was quite a horny sight, if anyone had been watching. After a few moments, satisfied at the sensuous touch and feel of each other with their mouths and hands, they let go their embrace.
"Mmmm...that was good," said Seema smiling. "Now, young lady, let's go and knock 'em out!"
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That evening after dinner, both Tahir and Mamood had hard-on's as they sat in the living room watching the TV. Both had been incredibly turned on by the evening's events. Both had noticed the object of their lusts even more this evening – Tahir had noticed his daughters fine bubble-butt ass on returning home from work, especially as she seemed to be wearing a new pair of smart jeans, and during the evening her backside had been near his eye level a few times whilst his daughter had bent down to pick things up off the floor she had dropped. She had appeared unusually clumsy during the evening, dropping things as she walked by where he had been sitting, either in the kitchen or living room, but he had not thought anything special about it. He'd also noticed how sexy Seema's ample ass looked in those white pants she was wearing. He was looking forward to eating her pussy and ass out and seeing her butt in all it's glory in a long 69 later, when they had gone to bed. He was going to give her one hell of a fucking, he was feeling so horny after seeing Nisha, in particular, looking so hot again.
Mamood, in the meantime, had already jacked off once after coming home from a day out with friends. After he'd showered and put on some fresh clothes, he came into the kitchen where his dad had been sitting, whilst his mom and Nisha prepared the evening meal, and his eyes had almost popped out of his head, seeing his mom's ass in those figure hugging white pants. Luckily his dad had been absorbed in the paper, or so he thought, and so he was able to watch his moms butt cheeks and they wobbled and jiggled whilst she walked about the kitchen. And Nisha, she looked pretty hot too in her tight jeans too, but wow, his mom really looked amazing. He also noticed his moms boobs more this evening, and although he couldn't be sure, he thought he saw the shape of her nipples under her top, but he dared not look too closely to make sure.
Once during the evening, he'd gone to get a glass of water and his mom had bent down in front of him to get something from a low kitchen drawer, and the way her ass had looked, as it filled out in her pants, showing off her wide butt cheeks, he'd wished he could have knelt down behind her and kissed and felt up her ass there and then. His dick had been straining in his pants at that point, and he had to go to his room and jack off. As he came he thought about his mom's ass stretching wobbling and in those white pants of hers and he came a bucketful.
Later, as he sat in the living room with everyone else, he had a hard on again. His mom had just been walking around the living room, and had decided to stand over by the bookshelf, picking out something to read. She seemed to spend ages there browsing and showed off her ass again as she seemed to wiggle her butt cheeks, first resting on one leg as she stood and then the other, as she picked out a few magazines. Mamood tried to be discreet as he watched his mom's backside, as his dad and sister seemed to be engrossed in the TV.
Then, his mom went down on her knees on the rug in front of the low cabinet doors, which were at the base of the bookshelf. She opened the doors and now on all fours with her ass in the air started looking for something, which seemed to be buried at the back of the cabinet.
"Nisha, come and help me find the book I'm looking for" said mom, her head still towards the inside of the cabinet and her butt in the air.
Nisha got up and walked over to the bookshelf and knelt down next to mom, in a similar position, on all fours with her tight jean's wrapped butt in the air.
'Fuck, what was an amazing sight' thought Mamood, at the sight of both his mom and sister on all fours with their sexy asses in the air like that. Then they both started wiggling their butts, as they seemed to try to get a better position to find what must have been well hidden at the back of the cabinet. To Mamood, his mom's wide ass cheeks looked awesome as the white cotton fabric stretched yet again. He could clearly see her panty line. Nisha's ass looked pretty good too although it wasn't as wide and ample as mom's, which he preferred.
Mamood was so wrapped up in watching them that he hadn't noticed that Tahir was watching them too, and had noticed Mamood's ogling.
After another minute or two, Seema seemed to find what she was looking for, and both women got up.
That was it for Mahmood, and he said his goodnights, as he desperately needed to wack himself off again to get some relief.
He locked the door to his room and grabbed a towel he kept for the purpose of wanking off into and lay down on his bed. He started to fantasise about his mom in her white pants as she had been on all fours in the living room. In his fantasy though, he was alone with his mom in the room.
Whilst his mom was on all fours with her ass in the air, he moved behind her and knelt down. He placed his hands on her ass and started to squeeze and feel all over her wide butt cheeks. His mom responded by saying "Oh, Mamood that's so good, feel mommy's ass good."
He carried on squeezing and feeling her and then kissed around her ass through the fabric of her pants. Then he reached under her and undid the buttons holding them up,and pulled them down in one forceful move, down to her knees. She was wearing no panties, revealing the flesh of her ass cheeks in all their glory. In his fantasy, his dick was hard now and he unbuckled his trousers and pulled it out, and started slapping it against the crack of his mom's ass and then on each cheek in turn. Then he placed the tip of his cock between the fleshy cheeks and pushed them together so they clamped over his shaft. He hadn't entered her pussy, but was just waking himself in her ass crack using the flesh of her ass cheeks to rub against. He continued thrusting between her ass cheeks faster and faster, harder and harder against the flesh there , until he finally came with a groan and grunt of pleasure, letting his spunk fill her ass crack and then all over her butt cheeks.
Simultaneously, Mamood came on the towel. He lay back and relaxed, enjoying the after-glow of enjoying yet another fantasy about his mom's glorious ass again. 'If only it could become reality,' he thought to himself, and closed his eyes, relaxing backing on the bed.Tahir was in the midst of fucking his wife Seema. Seeing the way his wife and Nisha, his 18 year old daughter, had been walking around in their tight figure hugging pants that evening had made him really horny, and now his was getting his relief.
Seema was on all fours on the bed and he was thrusting his cock into her 51 year old, but still tight, pussy, and slapping into her fleshy wide butt cheeks as he did so. Seema had her forearms, elbows and wrists flat on the bed, her back bent downwards from her ass towards her head, which was on two pillows, and her knees firmly planted into the mattress. All this to support the force of her husband's deep thrusts, as his hard cock went into her from behind. She was loving every second of it. She had known he would be extra hot and horny that evening and had expected a good 'seeing to'. She and Nisha had planned their sexy behaviour that evening and, by the way Tahir was fucking her now, she knew it had achieved its desired effect, on her husband at least, and probably on her son, Mamood too.
"Yes, darling, fuck me – hard and fast" she cried out to him encouragingly.
Tahir responded by gripping the flesh at the sides of her hips more firmly and thrusting deeper and harder, groaning as he did so, feeling the walls of his wife's pussy gripping his dick. After a moment, he leaned forward, cupping and squeezing her large hanging boobs as they swung under her, whilst Seema pushed her ass back into him and wriggled her pussy from side to side as he thrust into her.
Seema buried her head into the pillows and gripped onto the bed sheets with her hands as Tahir went into her even deeper. "Ahhhhhh" she cried out, loving the feeling of him entering her.
Then, imagining it was her son, Mamood, sinking his shaft into her, she felt herself going into orgasm.
"Yes, baby, fuck me, yes, fuck your...mommmmm...." As she said 'mom' she bit into the pillows below her face so that Tahir would not hear her clearly.
At the same time, Tahir was in a world of his own, imagining it was his daughter's tight pussy he was piercing with his dick, and that triggered his own orgasm as he spurted wave after wave of hot cum deep into his wife's fuck hole.
Both started to groan loudly as they reached their climaxes and continued until they were satiated, with Tahir finally collapsing next to Seema on the bed.
After a moment's silence, Tahir said, "Wow, I haven't cum like that in ages."
"Yes, me too," replied Seema. "I had a fabulous orgasm."
Both did not say why it had been so good, but Seema knew why her husband had enjoyed it so much, as he had probably been thinking about Nisha, as well as enjoying her. Tahir definitely didn't have a clue that his wife had been thinking about their son Mamood fucking her, which had made her orgasm so intense.
"I think, I'll be able to manage a second go soon" said Tahir smiling.
Seema grinned. "So soon darling?" she said innocently. "I am a lucky girl tonight!" They both burst out laughing.
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In her bedroom Nisha was feeling a bit frustrated and horny. She had been surprised how much she'd enjoyed behaving seductively in front of both her dad and brother that evening, but now was feeling like she needed some sexual relief. She thought about what her mom and dad might be doing in their bedroom across the hallway. Then her mind wandered to her boyfriend. She wished he was here now on top of her with his dick plunging between her legs, in her wet, willing pussy.
She inserting her fingers into her moist snatch and thought more about what her mom had suggested about having sex with her dad and brother. She certainly wouldn't mind fucking either of them, she had such a high sex drive, and the fact that it was family and 'taboo' made it extra exciting.
She had also enjoyed the little lesbian session with her mom and hoped they would have a repeat sometime soon, at least before she went back to boarding school. Her mom had really surprised her, but now she understood where she got her own high sex drive from – it was all in the genes!
She continued playing with herself. Then had a sudden thought. Maybe she should ask her mom to let her watch dad and her fucking. Perhaps mom could arrange to leave their bedroom door open a little whilst her dad was unaware and she could take a chance and look in after everyone had gone to bed. She was sure her mom would agree and be turned on by the idea.
The thought excited her. Then, still feeling frustrated and looking for a way to get relief, she decided to get up and see if she could hear anything from her parents' bedroom. She took her fingers out of stroking her pussy, and licked them, enjoying the taste of herself. Then she slowly got out of bed.
Trying not to make any noise, she crept to her door in her pyjamas and turned the handle.
The hallway light was on as usual. All was quiet. Her parent's room was a little way down the hall on the opposite side. Luckily, Mamood's room was on the floor above, as their flat was split level, and she would hear him coming down the stairs if he got up, so she had no fear of being caught by him.
She crept slowly along the corridor, trying not to make a noise.
When she reached her parent's bedroom door, she placed her head next to the door. She could hear some taking, but it was not very clear as the doors in their flat were quite solid. She decided to kneel down and see if placing her ear next to the keyhole would make any difference.
To her delight, she could now just about make out what was being said, although still a little faint.
Tahir had recovered from his first fuck of the evening and felt like he was ready to go again.
He turned to Seema and said "How about round two darling?"
"Yes, please" replied Seema with a naughty smile back at her husband. "What would you like to do? Or shall I choose this time?"
"You can choose," replied Tahir, "As long as I get to lick that beautiful asshole and backside of yours," he continued.
Nisha, still listening at the keyhole, started to get aroused hearing her father talk dirty for the first time. Her fingers wandered down to her pussy, which was still wet, as she continued to listen.
"Ok," said Seema, "I want to suck your cock and balls, and then I want you to cum in my mouth. I haven't had the taste of your cum in my mouth today. Let's do a 69, and that way you can enjoy my backside all you like, at the same time."
Seema climbed on top of her husband, straddling his chest with her slightly chubby, but firm thighs, and hovered her wide ample ass over his face. She knew, after all the years they had been together, just how to position herself right for him, and edged herself back a little, so that her ass would be closer to her husband's face, almost but not quite smothering it. This was one of his favourite positions. Tahir's prick was already standing like a pole, and she started licking up and down it, like she was licking up and down a long sweet lollipop.
Tahir looked up and feasted his eyes on the fine gaping lips of his wife's pussy and brown puckered asshole. He loved to lick both her holes and could spend hours doing so, while she licked on his dick. He reached up with his hands and spread her fleshy ass cheeks further apart, so that he was stretching sides of her asshole open, and then started to lick at it, first around the rim, with fast lapping licks, like he was licking an ice cream, and then darted his tongue inside the hole, deeply and rhythmically, like he was fucking it with his tongue.
Seema, was now writhing her ass on top of his face, loving the feeling of her husbands tongue inside and around her asshole, as she continued to lick up and down his shaft and then around the tip, darting her tongue over the sensitive pisshole. After a moment, she took the entire head in her mouth and sucked on it hard, and then, ever so slowly, took in more and more of the shaft into her mouth, until finally she was deep throating it, a technique she had perfected over the years.
With her mouth full of Tahir's hard prick, she still managed a moan of pleasure from her throat, sounding almost like she was choking, but in reality, not.
Outside their bedroom door, Nisha could only imagine the scene of her parents' inside. Her fingers were moving in and out of her pussy and she desperately wanted to see them having sex. Then a thought struck her. Her father's head would most likely be at the far end of the bed and her mother's towards the door. If the door was unlocked, which it might be, she could safely open it a little and see what was going on. From what she had heard so far, her mother's backside would be covering her dad's face, so he could not see her, and her mom would surely not mind her seeing them after what they had discussed before. She might even congratulate her afterwards for having the courage to try what she'd done!
Nisha decided to take the chance. Still kneeling on the floor, she put one hand on the round brass doorknob, and slowly turned it, so as not to make any sound. Then, the moment of truth, she pushed slowly, with a light pressure, not knowing if it was locked or would open.
Her heart jumped a beat, as the door moved inwards, ever so slightly. It was unlocked!
She continued pushing the door slowly. First, open an inch, and then two, until finally it was ajar about six inches, and she peered her head in a little around the door.
She met an awesome sight. Her mom, naked, was straddling over her dad's face, which was completely buried under her ample backside, and from where he would never have been able to see her at the door.
Her mom was sucking up and down on her dad's hard cock. This was the first time she'd seen her dad's prick and only the second cock she had ever seen, after her secret boyfriend's. It looked slightly longer and thicker than his – about seven to eight inches in length, as far as she could tell from the distance. Her eyes started to bulge as she watched, and her mouth started to water, seeing her dad's large brown erect cock, with her mom sucking intensely on it.
All of a sudden, her mom looked up and saw her. Seema, paused momentarily, midway sliding her lips up Tahir's still rock hard pole, as her eyes met Nisha's in surprise. Then, being the woman she was, the lust in her took over, and her brain worked quickly, sizing up the situation. She realised Tahir would never be able see their daughter peering into the room from his position. Her wide ample butt would see to that, as well as his love of it!
She carried on sucking momentarily, and then licked around Tahir's balls. Thinking quickly, she had an idea. She raised herself up a little and said "Yes, Tahir lick me, stick your tongue deep inside my asshole and pussy." As she finished the last word of the sentence, she put her index finger to her lips as if to say to Nisha to be quiet, and then, smiling, beckoned to Nisha with the wave of her hand, to come towards them on the bed.
Nisha stayed where she was, a little shocked, not understanding quite what her mother wanted her to do, and a little scared her dad would hear her.
Her mother continued a reassuring smile, and pointed down at Tahir's erect dick and then went down on it, sucking on the bulbous head again, and then pointed at Nisha, and then at Tahir's dick again.
Suddenly, it struck Nisha what her mother was saying. She wanted her to come over and suck on her dad's prick. He would never know it was her there. Her pussy tingled even more at the thought, and her mouth salivated at the sight of her dad's incredible hard-on, with her naked mom on top of him beckoning her to play with it. She wanted it too.
Driven by her own lust, she crept over to the end of the bed. Her father's legs were apart a fair way and feet sticking out over the edge of the bed a little. Her mom stopped sucking, smiled again, and with her full wide ass still smothering Tahir's face, pointed at his cock. Nisha bent forward, being careful not to touch her dad's feet, and sucked on the head of her father's cock for the first time.
Tahir was blissfully unaware a different mouth to his wife's was now sucking the head of his dick. His mind was still deep in enjoyment of the taste of his wife's pussy and asshole, moving from one to the other in turn, and, as far as he could feel at the other end, his wife's mouth was sucking on his dick.
It was in fact his daughter, Nisha, who continued sucking on it, and, feeling braver, took more of it into her mouth. Then after a moment, Seema tapped her on the shoulder and she stopped. They'd gone as far as they dared for now. Seema waved to her daughter as if to say go, and then went back to licking Tahir shaft so he would not notice anything.
Nisha had got the taste of her father's precum and was satisfied to a degree, and the danger of it all had added to the sexual thrill! She felt a surge of adrenalin run through her and crept quietly back to the door. She knelt down on the outside and peered in again with the door slightly ajar. She wanted to she her dad cum.
Seema looked up momentarily and saw her daughter looking in again. She realised Nisha probably wanted to watch her dad cum. Seema smiled towards Nisha and then said boldly to Tahir, "Are you ready to cum in my mouth now darling? I want to taste your hot juicy spunk."
"Yes," replied Tahir, stopping his licking for a moment, and feeling his dick throb at the thought.
Seema increased the pace of her sucking up and down on her husband's shaft. Knowing that their daughter was watching fired her lust even more. She wanted to show Nisha just how much of a hot cocksucker she was, and put on a good show for her. If all went to plan, she would soon one day watch Nisha suck her dad and fuck him too, and she her son Mamood, whilst they were all naked together.
Tahir felt the spunk rising in his balls, and Seema sensed he was ready to cum too, as she continued deep-throating him. Nisha watched in amazement at her mom's technique and the way she took her dad's prick all the way in to her mouth almost to the base, something she hadn't quite yet learned to do with her boyfriend.
Finally, Tahir gasped and groaned as he spurted his hot cum into Seema's mouth. Seema, normally would have swallowed it all, not wasting a drop. But knowing Nisha was watching, she let some of it dribble back down from her mouth over Tahir's dick, so that Nisha would get a look at her father spunk for the first time, the spunk that had given birth to her originally eighteen years ago. The thought of the incestuous scene they had just gone through aroused her intensely, and just a minute or so after Tahir spurted into her mouth, with her ass still over his face and his tongue still buried in her snatch, Seema also orgasmed intensely, and came over Tahir's face.
Nisha, who had been watching all this intently, quietly closed the door to her parent's bedroom and went back to her room.
She lay in her bed and played with her pussy, fingering it fast and deeply. Repeating in her mind what had just happened and seeing her dad cum, she soon orgasmed and had to bite her lip to stop herself screaming out loud, it was so intense. She wanted her dad. And she would want her brother too. A raging fire of incestuous lust had been lit in her.
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