Incest With the consent of all THREE...

[Funlover]

By the way this story is very old, maybe this story was written in 2013 or before that. No one knows the original author of this story, maybe this story was written in English and later many people have written this story.



This story is available in many forums but as far as I know all are written in Hinglish



I have changed the title of this story so that it stands out, I do not have any sentiments or subject on it



I have converted this story in Hindi font. I have not used my brain in this, if I have used it somewhere then please forgive me



By the way you all know that reading a story in Hindi font is like butter but writing it is like chewing iron grams..........

By the way this story is also available in this forum, those who like to read in Hinglish can search for it.....



I give the credit of this story to the original author..........



This story is written by Heartless_Girl (as google serves) and this story is one of the most famous and popular Hindi sex stories on the internet in it’s time. This story is based on the close relationship between a mother and her son in a family. This is a long explanatory story with sex GIFs, hot photos, and more ( You will not find any gif, pic in my story here). You can feel the real sex experience here. This story is about the hot and sexy relationship between a mother and her son, how the son loves his mother, and how a normal relationship turns into a sexual relationship. This story is packed with drama, real sex experiences, softcore, hardcore, scene sex, romantic sex, adult sex and incest. Please read and rate

 

[Funlover]

Let's start



There are 3 of us living in my house. I am Deepak, whom everyone lovingly calls Deepu.



My mother Manju and sister Pooja.



First let me tell you about my house. My father died in an accident when I was 8 years old. My father was a very big government employee, so we get a very big amount as pension every month. My father already had a lot of property, so we get a lot of rent from it, which helps us to survive very well. We never felt the lack of anything.



After father's death, mother neither got married again nor ever thought about any other man. She spent her whole life raising both of us siblings. It was not that my mother was not beautiful, rather she was the owner of a very beautiful body. If anyone sees her once, he just keeps looking at her. And I was sure that after seeing my mother, there would be only one man who would not be able to stop himself from caressing his penis.



My mother is tall, 5.5 feet and her body is such that anyone who sees her would crave for her. Fair complexion, 38 size big tight breasts (white), 30 waist and 40 round ass. Mummy's body is full but well shaped, no fat anywhere.



My sister Pooja is also exactly like my mother. Full body, 34 size white, round buttocks and very fair. Pooja was so sexy and hot that many boys from school used to be after her. Not only the boys from school but even the uncles from the neighborhood used to wait outside the house to get a glimpse of Pooja's sexy youth and when they used to see Pooja's sexy big tight breasts and protruding ass, it would be difficult for them to control themselves.



They all must be masturbating in the name of Pooja.



What I mean to say is that both my mother and sister are perfect stuff.



My sister Pooja and I used to study in the same college, Pooja was in the final year and I was in the first year, we both used to go to college together, we were more friends than siblings. There was a lot of fun and frolic between both of us, I was in the basketball team in college and Pooja used to come to watch my every match. Pooja used to cover her body completely while going to college but mostly used to wear short maxis at home, Mummy also used to mostly wear saree and blouse, there was a very good tuning between Mummy and Pooja. Everything was going well, I used to spend most of my time either playing basketball or in the gym. At home Mummy and Pooja used to be more friends than mother and daughter, till then I had nothing for them in my heart. Pooja was not very good in studies, then one day something happened which forced me to think.

 

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2



Once college was over, I went to see my sister in her classroom, but the room was empty. When I turned back from the door, I heard some whispering from behind the door. I stopped and started listening. The girl's muffled voice "Rohit, please leave me now, everyone has left.."



Rohit: Just one more kiss... just one... then we will go.



Girl: Enough... enough... now leave me.



Rohit: Just a little more please...... just once..... let me kiss you on the lips, then go my love.



Girl: No... aaaha... not now, some other time.



Rohit: Okay, let me see what color panty you are wearing today.



Girl: Shut up.... Rohit... please let me go now.



Rohit: Don't do anything, just stand like this... I will sit and open your salwar and see.



Girl: Ah no no.



It seemed that Rohit was sitting down and trying to peek inside the girl by opening her salwar.



Rohit: Yaar why are you holding my hand...... and why are you closing your legs.



Girl: Please Rohit, we will see some other time.



Rohit: Ok, it's okay..... at least one kiss.



Girl: Ok, last one.



Then a soft sound of "puch" was heard and after the kiss, the girl probably started to get out of Rohit's grip and it seemed as if Rohit had caught her from behind again and started squeezing her boobs. Now as if the girl was squirming in his arms, she said in a soft whisper "Rohit, stop it please.... Deepu must be waiting for me.... please leave me."



My ears perked up on hearing my name. It was Pooja Didi's voice. I moved a little closer to the door. Now the sound of their heavy breathing and kissing could be heard as if they were squeezing each other's body. My sister was having fun with someone. I don't know why I was enjoying all this and thinking about my sister doing this, my penis started getting erect automatically.



Then after a few seconds, sister's voice came "Ah.... Rohit..."



Rohit: Yaar what are you doing, open your legs.



Sister: Take your hand out... please take your hand out of my panty... something is happening to me.



Maybe Rohit had put his hand in sister's panty while holding her from behind and had put his hand on her pussy. Now sister had probably forgotten about going home and me and her moaning in an intoxicating voice was coming like "Ah.... Ummm... Rohit my love... my life is leaving"



Maybe both were going out of control and the hot water inside them had started boiling.



Rohit kept doing his work of heating up sister and there was no sound of him speaking.



Then after some time, as if in a drunken voice, Didi said, “Don’t do it… please… I am going crazy.”



Stay tuned

 

[Funlover]

Then a light sound of “puchh puchh” started coming. It seemed that Didi and Rohit were having a lot of fun but they were enjoying but I don’t know why I was having a weird feeling after hearing all this for the first time. My cock was bulging out of my pants and it was feeling very good.



I was getting excited just by listening to their fun filled voices when Didi said “Rohit… why are you taking it down now?”



Rohit: Please let me take off your panty.



Didi: Have you gone mad… I will not do anything like that… that too here.



Rohit: No Pooja I will not do anything like that but just take off your panty and give it to me today.



Didi: No… no no… how will I go home?



Rohit: What will we know from under the salwar yaar?



Didi: No I will bring another one from home… let this be. Anyway it will be dirty.



Rohit: Friend, you will bring it tomorrow, what will I do tonight, please give it to me, today I will cum on this panty of yours, please dear.



I was also enjoying their fun. Just then my friend Mohit came from behind and said, “Deepak, why are you standing here friend… don’t you want to go home?”



I said, “Friend, I am looking for Didi.”



He said, “Didi must be looking for you at the gate… let’s go and check at the gate.”



Thinking, “The idiot has spoiled all the fun”, I went towards the gate with him.



We stood near the gate and after a while Didi also came running from the same room towards the gate and said, “Sorry Deepu, I am late.” Maybe she did not think it necessary to give me an excuse. But her wrinkled shirt and reddened lips clearly showed what game she had just played. Maybe she had heard my and my friend’s conversation. That is why she quickly ran and followed us. Today for the first time I was looking at my sister so carefully. How beautiful was my sister, how sexy she was, she was looking no less than a heroine. A perfect piece of ass.



If you like this story then please comment.............



If you see any mistake then please pay attention so that I can correct it later.

 

[Funlover]

Yes, I know that many readers must have read this story, but now if I have time, let's just revive it.............



You are right and I appreciate your idea



But I do not have any such material, that is why I said in the beginning that this story will be simple (and the use of gif or pic in any of my stories will be minimal or no)



By the way, this story which is in Hinglish has everything................. Due to lack of time, it is probably not possible for me to download all that and then post it here.......... I am also a business woman and I also have other priorities............. I am just writing this for fun...... By the way, I believe that I should keep the readers engaged in the story with my words... some things should be kept for the readers and also for their imagination (like how Pooja should look, every reader has his own way, Pooja's form shines, just with the help of words I want)



Maybe you have read my previous story (Shrushti ki Rit) (which I have completed today) ............. It is a very simple story but the words have been used well..............but I did not find any readers so now I have come to incest



I have to write many stories in future, many plots are ready, one after the other ................ I hope you will stay connected

 

[Funlover]

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Slim and tall body, her fair cheeks looked as if she had mixed sindoor in butter, round and fair long legs, lips so red that it seemed as if blood would drip, round breasts on the slim body were looking very tight in her shirt. The salwar raised above the buttocks looked so sexy. When Didi walked, the long braid on her ass looked as if it was patting Didi's ass, round knees, long neck, slightly cut hair hanging from the front looked so beautiful on Didi's fair cheeks, today for the first time I searched every part of Didi's body with my eyes.



If any part looked raised on Didi's slim body, then it was Didi's shirt which was tight and her raised ass from behind, the rest of the body was long and thin. My attention was towards Didi's body and my penis was getting electric shock after seeing Didi's sexy body but Didi was looking here and there. Probably she was noticing that the school bus that was to take us home had left. Then Didi looked at me and seeing me looking at her red body so attentively, first she asked with her eyes and then said “what is it”? I did not say anything. I kept looking at her. A straw in the thief's beard, as if she was getting tensed of getting caught.



Didi then said “Deepu, why are you looking at me like this”?



I said “Didi where is the bus”?



Didi put her hand on her left chest and taking a deep breath said “the bus has probably left, we are late, let's go by rickshaw”



I sat close to Didi on the rickshaw. Today for the first time I was enjoying sitting close to Didi. Even while sitting on the rickshaw, my attention was going towards Didi's round fair long legs and inside the pants my cock was standing like a bamboo in a tent and was getting out of control but I had put my hand in the pocket of the pants and suppressed my cock. My heart wanted to put my hand on didi's thigh somehow. But I was afraid too. Then on the way, the rickshaw jolted due to bad roads, so I quickly caught didi's left thigh with my right hand. My left hand was holding my penis in my pocket, but in the next jolt, I had to take my left hand out of the pocket too and hold the rickshaw from one side. Now I held didi's left thigh with one hand and the edge of the rickshaw from the left side with the other hand. My erect penis was now clearly visible in my pants. Due to didi not saying anything, my courage kept increasing, my attention was on didi's legs and the position of my hands and my heart was pounding. The rickshaw was going on a broken road and was jolting. With the help of these jolts, I tried to move my hand towards didi's pussy and my hand went quite close to didi's pussy. As my hand moved towards Didi's pussy, I could see Didi's fair round naked knees as her salwar was stuck in front of my hand. My hand had reached Didi's leg and thigh joint but I was not getting courage to go further. I looked with my sideways eye and saw that Didi's attention was on my pants which had raised like a tent from my left side. It was my mistake that I looked into Didi's eyes, then Didi got startled and said "Deepu, now the way is right, sit comfortably". As soon as I lifted my hand from her thigh, Didi got up and started setting her shirt and salwar and we had also reached close to the house. My whole mood was spoiled. As soon as we reached home, Didi picked up her clothes and went to the toilet and then after 15-20 minutes, she came out in a Punjabi suit after changing her clothes. She was looking somewhat relaxed now.

 

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At night, as soon as I passed by Didi's room, I felt that Didi was talking to someone. When I listened carefully, I came to know that Didi was talking to the same boy Rohit on the phone. I could not hear that boy's conversation but I could hear Didi's conversation.



Didi: Yes yes Rohit, I told you tomorrow I will give you... my panty.



Then when that boy said something from the other side, Didi told him that friend, I have worn the same red panty which I had worn in the morning and Didi kept talking to him on the phone for a long time. My cock was getting even harder thinking that tomorrow Didi will give him her used panty and who knows what that boy will do with Didi's used panty.



In the morning, when Didi came down for breakfast on Mummy's call, I made an excuse and went upstairs to Didi's room and quickly opened Didi's purse and saw that Didi's red panty was lying in it. I took it out once and put it on my penis after touching it with my lips and quickly put it in Didi's purse. Now I started noting every action of Didi daily, don't know why?



How did you like this episode of the story? If you liked it then please comment..........even if you don't like it then also comment

 

[Funlover]

4



I used to enjoy seeing Didi's naked body even a little bit.



I had started to understand many things when I was not fully conscious. I did not know much about sex. But my penis used to get erect on its own. While talking to friends, I always tried to know how to have sex. Where to insert the penis, in the back hole of a girl or in the front hole. After that, when I came to know about the fun of masturbation, I used to think about sex all the time and used to enjoy masturbation a lot. Time passed by.



I was becoming crazy about my own sister. Anyway, it was not easy to see a girl's pussy outside. That's why I started trying on Pooja Didi at home. Earlier Pooja Didi used to change her clothes in front of me but since we came together in the rickshaw, she also started hesitating a little. I used to try to see Didi's body somehow or look inside her panty to see how a pussy looks!!! Because till now I only knew how to masturbate. I had never seen a pussy in real but now my sister had also started noticing that I try to touch it.



I had started planning how to fuck my sister. My sister was playing sex games with someone else. The only thing going on in my mind was that I will fuck her but how was seeming very difficult at that time because I did not have anyone to give me tips on how to do it or not to do it, still I did not lose courage.



Rohit was senior to both of us siblings. I had seen him with other girls many times. I knew that he wanted to fuck my sister's pussy or he did fuck her. But I don't know what my sister saw in him, I did not see a girl as sexy and beautiful as my sister was in the whole school. All the boys were after her, but Rohit was nothing special, maybe he had the art of wooing a girl. My sister was so sexy that she had made me crazy. I was very hot when it came to sex. I don't know how many times a day I used to masturbate thinking about my sister. Time was passing by keeping her in mind and I was always afraid that my sister might get fucked by someone outside. If this happens or what if,



Firstly, I will get defamed, everyone will make fun of me in school,



Secondly, if my sister gets pregnant, then the family members will have to take care of her,



Thirdly, I don't know Rohit who has sex with other girls, whether sex with him was safe or not. There could be some disease etc.



It was also heard that he also takes drugs. He also had a record in seducing girls. Whenever a scene of my sister kissing Rohit came to my mind, I could not control myself and my cock would stop working at that very moment and I had to masturbate.



After a few days, a girl in school told me that your sister is crying in her classroom. When I went there, some girls were trying to calm her down. I went and took her face in my hands and asked, “What happened Didi?”



She looked at me and then hugged me and started crying but did not say anything. Didi was hiding her face in my chest. I was feeling strange today while holding Didi in my arms. ‘Wow! What fun I was having. Both her big breasts were completely pressed against my chest. My heart was pounding.



I made a loose crying face and told the other girls, “You guys please move aside”. I don’t know when one of my hands was on Didi’s skirt, above her ass and butts. Then with the other left hand, I lifted her face and asked, “Tell me what happened Didi”. Her eyes were down. She was not looking into my eyes.



How beautiful my sister was. Her fair skin had turned red and every tear was flowing down her cheeks with great pleasure. At this time I was feeling my sister's entire body and hot breath from very close. Her dhaile (wherever the word "dhaile" appears consider it as boobs) her ass butts, her stomach, her waist, her lips were very close to my lips. I felt like sucking didi's juicy lips right away, but I was helpless. I was this sexy Pooja didi's younger brother and could not do anything in front of everyone. Thankfully I was wearing v-shaped underwear. My cock was standing completely tight in it. Feeling my sister's voluptuous body, perhaps my cock was also telling me that she must be your sister, for me this is a fucking tool. She was crying and I was enjoying myself. No one was telling anything about what happened. Then I asked a girl that do you know what happened. She said I don't know if Rohit and Ritu are having an affair. There has been a fight between these two and the Principal Sir has warned both of them and asked them to bring their parents or guardians along tomorrow.

 

[Funlover]

I understood what the fight must have been like, it was good for me. Now I could see my path clearly. I was trying to make Didi quiet but my mind was busy planning to fuck my sexy sister. I was not getting a chance to calm down the fire that Didi's body had set inside me.



As soon as I reached home, I picked up Didi's panty from the bathroom and started smelling it. Even the washed panty might have a little smell of her pussy, the water inside me started boiling even more, I first imagined which part of the panty would be touching Didi's sexy smooth pussy, then I ran my tongue on that part and then placed that part on my penis and started masturbating. My eyes closed. That picture was in my mind. I could still feel Didi hugging me and the pricking of Didi's tight breasts. Thinking about her voluptuous body, her red lips, the speed of my masturbation was increasing. Now her red lips flashed in my mind and a thought came that I wish I could ejaculate my penis on Didi's lips. Then it felt as if Pooja Didi's pink lips were waiting for my penis to ejaculate right in front of my penis. At the same time, hot cream came out from inside me and I rubbed my penis inside Didi's panty. From the pussy part of the panty to the top, the whole panty got filled with the cream of my penis. I wiped my penis with the dry part of the panty and slowly put the panty back in such a way that my semen lying in it does not fall down.



Now doing this, i.e. ejaculating my penis on Didi's panty had become my daily routine. But I don't know why Didi was not giving any response. After all, she must be checking her panties, still she was not giving any response. I was just waiting for a plus point from her.



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5



That day, for the first time after coming home, I saw Didi so confused and depressed. After all, Didi was bound to need my help today. In the evening, Didi came to me and said



“Deepu, what should we do now? Tomorrow the principal has asked us to bring our parents along.”



I said, “Take Mummy along Didi.”



She started thinking something and then said, “If I had known that Rohit was like this, I would have never…” Then she stopped while saying something.



I said, “What happened Didi?”



Didi: Leave all that, tell me one thing, will you do one thing?



Me: What Didi?



Didi: Tomorrow morning, will you come with me to the principal?



Me: Ok Didi.



My heart thought that maybe by helping Didi, I will find a way to fuck Didi. On the other hand, the record of our college principal was also not good. He was a number one pervert old man. His wife was dead and he had a daughter whom he had married and was still thinking of getting married. I also heard that he has not left his daughter alone, only God can tell the truth.



No new madam was appointed in the college without his consent and he had some personal conditions for appointing someone.



Anyway, the next day both of us, brother and sister, went straight to the principal's office. He asked Pooja Didi to stand and me to sit on the chair, I sat down and was just about to say "Sir, our parents". The principal interrupted me and said "They must have gone somewhere outside... students often make such excuses... look son, you tell me whether Rohit is a good boy"?



I said “No Sir”



Principal “Still you are helping your sister…. If there was some other boy in place of Rohit, I would have probably not taken this action…. We do all this only to save you people from the wrong path and wrong people”



I attacked seeing the opportunity “Sir, Didi has been crying all night, I don’t know what will happen in the morning, she is very tensed Sir”