Please read ‘My Grandpa’s House – Part 8 ‘ to know what happened till now.
“What is happening, Isha? Daddy told me that Anil Uncle was furious seeing Swapna Aunty and Rahul getting cosy in the car. He said he was going to kill both of them, so we both came here urgently. Why did you allow him to fuck you?” Shivani asked her cousin sister.
“Don’t worry. Everything is under control now. This prick would have harmed Aunty. I stopped him and asked him to prove his manliness,” Ishani said calmly.
Anil’s Uncle started grunting as he was close to cumming. Ishani pulled back. Anil Uncle’s flaccid dick was hanging down and shooting tiny drops of cum. The first few drops of his semen fell on her mound, and the rest fell on the bed. He was exhausted and fell on Ishani with his face on her chest.
Ishani, pushing his head away, said, “You got what you wanted. Now get out, bastard.”
Anil Uncle got up and sat on the bed near Ishani’s legs. He looked at his elder brother Raman and his Daughter Shivani, who were fuming at him.
“Isha is like your daughter. How can you use her like this, Anil? You had a grudge with your wife, not with Isha,” Raman Uncle said angrily.
“Fuck off faggot. Isha is not my daughter but our late brother’s daughter. I didn’t fuck your daughter,” Saying Anil Uncle got up from the bed.
“How dare you talk about my daughter like this, scoundrel,” Raman Uncle went close to hitting his brother.
Pushing his brother, Anil Uncle said, “Joke of the century. You can’t get your dick hard enough to fuck your wife, and you have fathered a child! We both know who her father is.”
Seeing her Dad being humiliated, Shivani got angry, stood before her Uncle and said, “How dare you call my daddy names, Uncle? Don’t you have any shame to fuck Isha, who is like your daughter?”
“Oh, your Daddy. Ask your Daddy how he gets his dick erect, only after seeing me fucking. That’s why he used to send his wife to our father’s room and watch her fucking father’s big dick from the window. He fucks Mamata’s well-used pussy after she comes back. You are not his daughter. Maybe it’s my father or somebody else,” Anil Uncle said and left the room carrying his torn clothes.
Shivani was devasted hearing about her father’s sexual illness. She knew about her mother and Grandpa. Holding her Dad’s hands, she asked, crying,” Is it true, Daddy? Tell me. Whatever that bastard said, is it true?”
Raman Uncle broke down, started crying and was about to collapse down. Shivani supported him, hugging his face to her bosom, comforting her Dad, who wept like a baby. She consoled him like a mother does when her baby is crying.
Shivani was wearing knee-length lingerie. It was thin and showed off her inner-wear. She was at home and had come in a hurry along with her Dad, who was also in a vest and white dhoti. Shivani’s nightie top was getting wet with her Dad’s tears, and she was not able to hold him.
I was about to get up. But Swapna Aunty stopped me and whispered, “The girls are mature. Don’t worry they will take care.”
Ishani got up, and she and Shivani brought Raman Uncle to the chair and made him sit on it. In the melee, his dhoti dropped down to the floor, and he was in his briefs. Shivani was embarrassed seeing her Dad sitting on the chair with just underwear covering his modesty.
She picked up his dhoti and covered her Dad’s hairy thighs and briefs. Ishani sat on the bed cross-legged on Raman’s right, not bothering to cover her nude body. Swapna Aunty had stopped riding me and was watching her nieces taking care of Raman Uncle.
Shivani sat on the floor in front of her Dad, placing her hands on his thighs. She looked up at him, who was still sobbing. After a few minutes, Raman Uncle stopped crying and regained his composure.
Looking at his daughter’s worried face, he said, “Sorry baby, I couldn’t control myself. You shouldn’t have heard about my problems from the third person. Whatever he said is not all true but a bit true, I accept. But I have raised you as my daughter.”
“I know that and about Grandpa and Mom too, Daddy. Tell me, do you get aroused only after seeing someone fucking?” Shivani asked her Dad, staring into his eyes.
“You are my daughter, for God’s sake, Shivani. How can I talk about my problems with you?” Raman Uncle said, dropping his head in shame.
“Tell me so that I can consult a Doctor in Bangalore to find a cure. You know that I am not naïve and virgin,” Shivani insisted.
“Yes, it’s true. That’s why I used to send your mother to father’s room. Everyone thinks that I am doing it for the sake of the property. But Anil is sending Swapna to get a lion’s share in the property, but not me. Trust me, dear,” Raman Uncle said.
Swapna Aunt’s face fell upon hearing Raman Uncle’s confession. She got wild and began to hop on my cock like a woman possessed. I was quiet and kept my hands on her hanging breasts, trying to stop them from swaying wildly. Shivani looked at her Aunty and then at her Dad.
“Look at them. Are you getting aroused seeing Aunty fucking Rahul, Daddy,” She asked her Dad.
Raman Uncle glanced at us. I took my hands off Aunt’s breasts, allowing him to see them clearly. Swapna Aunty, too, raised her upper body to show our union to her husband’s brother. He was watching Swapna Aunt’s pussy moving up and down on my cock. It was fully hard and was glistening with her juices.
I saw Shivani pushing the dhoti away, exposing her Dad’s briefs. Her hand crept in the briefs and pulled her Dad’s dick out. It was not that bad. It was about 4 inches and looked soft.
“What are you doing, Shivani?” Raman Uncle said, seeing his cock in his daughter’s hand.
“I want to see if you can get hard just by seeing a woman’s body or the real fucking. Look at me, Daddy,” Said Shivani, pulling her lingerie zipper down with her free hand and exposing her bra. She lifted the bra cups, exposing her breasts to her Dad.
“Stop, Shivani, don’t torture me like this,” Raman Uncle groaned but was staring at his daughter’s teenage breasts. They were ripe like mangoes, ready to be sucked.
“Come on, touch and feel them if it helps you,” Shivani said, offering her twin treasures to her Dad to get him hard. When she saw him hesitating, she pulled his hands down to her breasts.
Raman Uncle invariably cupped his daughter’s breasts and pressed them gently, afraid of harming her. Shivani seeing her Dad’s cock stiffening a bit in her hand, jerked him fast and said, “Press my tits hard. They aren’t brittle. Watch how Aunty is fucking Rahul. I am sure you will get erect in no time.”
Swapna Aunty raised her ass, pulling my cock out of her. She turned and displayed her well fucked pussy to Raman Uncle to help him. Later pushing my cockhead to her hole, swallowed my cock and began humping me again.
Raman Uncle was seeing her pussy gobbling my cock effortlessly. His eyes were scanning her sweaty, naked body. Both of them smiled, looking at each other.
“I don’t mind you fucking me. But not today. I think Isha may help you. Even Shivani can, if you don’t have any reservations, fuck your daughter,” Swapna Aunty said to her husband’s brother.
Ishani looked at her Aunty and her Uncle. Taking her hand down, she cupped her Uncle’s balls while her sister masturbated him. Both the girls got busy with Raman’s cock, trying to get him aroused. Shivani smiled seeing her sister coming to her Dad’s help.
“Don’t worry, Uncle. I will take you after you get hard if you have reservations to fuck Shivani. Your loser brother was a hopeless fucker. Anyways Swapna Aunty won’t allow me to fuck Rahul now. I and Shivani will do anything to help you. Won’t you, Shivani,” Ishani said to both Dad and daughter.
“Yeah, I don’t mind. I am ready to do anything for my Daddy. Thanks for helping us out, Isha,” Shivani said with sincere in her voice.
“We are family. See, Uncle is hard. Will you take him first, or shall I?” Ishani asked Shivani.
Shivani looked at her Dad’s cock, which was stiff and had grown to 6 inches. It looked much better than Anil Uncle’s. Shivani took her hand off her Dad’s cock. She removed her lingerie over her head and pulled her panties down, exposing her hairy pussy to her wide-eyed Daddy.
Taking her hands back, unhooked the bra, threw it on the floor and stood stark naked in front of her Daddy. “Keep him jerking and make sure he stays hard, Isha. I will take him first and later you can,” Saying Shivani jumped on the bed and got laid beside me.
Ishani jerking her Uncle’s cock, made him climb the bed. He kneeled between his daughter’s legs, which were spread wide, giving him room. Raman Uncle looked at Swapna, who was busy riding me. She didn’t glance at him as she knew it would make him uncomfortable.
He looked down at his daughter, who was eager to receive him and his cock inside her. Keeping his hands beside her arms, he hovered over Shivani’s teen body. Isha, who was holding and jerking his cock pulled him down so that his cockhead was close to Shivani’s pussy lips.
“Are you sure you want to do this, Shivani? If not, I don’t have any qualms about taking your Daddy,” Ishani asked her sister, as she knew they would be committing incest.
“Bring it on. There is no turning back now. Make sure that you are pointing him in the correct position. I don’t want Daddy coming over my pussy instead inside,” Shivani said and embraced herself to receive her father.
“Don’t worry, I will guide him. I think he won’t cum so easily like his brother,” Saying Ishani prodded her sister to widen her legs and pointing at Shivani’s opening, she said,” Uncle, push and enter her slowly. Don’t try to hurry up and spoil the show before it starts.”
Raman Uncle pushed his hips down. His cock foreskin slid back, and the mushroom head penetrated his daughter’s pussy spreading the lips wide. He closed his eyes as he was not able to look into his daughter’s eyes as he was violating and penetrating her.
Shivani was beaming with pride seeing her Dad entering her easily, thinking she had solved his sexual problem. Ishani had left his cock, and her hands were on his ass cheeks, pushing it down, helping him to go deep inside Shivani.
“Yes, Daddy, you are doing fine. Press down and go deep inside of me. Can you feel your cock being gripped my pussy. Excellent Daddy, push more hardly,” Shivani was encouraging her Daddy.
Letting out a loud grunt, Raman Uncle fell on top of Shivani, crushing her breasts with his broad chest. Shivani kissed her Dad who was still closing his eyes but opened up seeing his daughter kissing him.
“You did great, Daddy. I never felt my pussy being stretched as your cock did, except for Rahul. You don’t have any problem. Just needed guidance, which no one gave you. Mom is too scared of you to help you out. Don’t worry. I am always here to help you both.”
“I will make sure you fuck mom like you never did in the entire 23 years of married life. Just stay still for a while and feel your cock throbbing inside me. It helps your cock to rejuvenate, and when you feel confident, you move your cock in and out of me slowly at first. There is no barrier of time.”
“You can fuck me as much as you can. I know you are going to last longer than I thought. If I get tired, Isha will take my place, and she will help you better than me as she has been trained well by Rahul,” Shivani said, holding her Dad’s face in her palms.
Raman Uncle’s eyes were wet as his daughter spoke, encouraging him. He felt he was young again, and his lips shaking like a leaf. He kissed his daughter and pressed his hips down, trying to enter inside her more. Shivani opened her mouth and sucked his tongue, encouraging him to kiss her better.
Both their lips got entangled trying to outdo each other. Saliva was getting smeared on their cheeks while both Dad and daughter kissed wildly, throwing caution to the wind.
After a few minutes of sloppy kissing, Shivani pulled back her lips which were red and said, “Daddy, my little brother is troubling his little sister a lot. Are you ready to introduce him to her properly?” Little brother was his cock, and her pussy was the little sister, I thought and smiled at the phrase.
“Yes, baby. Think once again because we can’t reverse it back,” Raman asked his daughter.
“What is there to think now, Daddy? You are already inside me. It may be incest to society. I don’t give a damn what people are going to think until we enjoy what we are doing. Come on, don’t make me wait more. Start fucking me. See how Aunty is riding Rahul and try to match her rhythm. But don’t try to overdo it. Take it easy,” Shivani said, urging her Dad to start.
Raman Uncle saw Swapna hopping on me, raised his hips and went down swiftly.
“Slowly, Daddy,” Shivani shouted as her Dad plunged his cock into her in one big stroke.
Raman Uncle feared that he might be hurting his daughter slowed down and began fucking her in slow short strokes. Shivani relaxed, seeing her Dad moving in and out of her in slow, gentle strokes. Taking her hands back to his ass tried to control his humming.
She used to press his buttocks down when she felt he was slowing down a bit. She also tried to fuck him back by raising her ass off the bed. But she was slumping down back when her Dad re-entered her again with full gusto. Both the Dad and Daughter got into a good rhythm.
It looked like both were enjoying themselves. They fucked for about five minutes. I saw Ishani staring at them, wondering when she was going to get her chance to fuck her Uncle as I was out of bounds for her today. Kneeling on the floor beside Shivani, Ishani whispered in her sister’s ears, which I couldn’t hear.
At first, Shivani frowned but later smiled and said, “Yeah, sure, Isha.” And looking at her Dad, she said,” Isha wants you to take her now. Will you, Daddy?”
Raman Uncle pushing his cock deep into his daughter, said, “Why? Are you tired, baby?”
“No, you can fuck me till you cum, but Isha is feeling horny and lonely as your bastard brother left her midway. More my little brother can meet another little sister,” Shivani said, laughing at her joke.
“Ok, get up and let Isha take your place,” Raman Uncle said and halfheartedly pulled his yet stiff cock from his daughter.
“No, you lie down, Uncle. I will ride you like Swapna Aunty,” Ishani said. She saw her sister getting off the bed, and her Dad took her place, lying down beside me. Raman Uncle’s cock was high up in the air and was staring at the ceiling. Ishani looked at her Uncle’s impressive cock.
I knew she was going to have a good time with it if it’s stays hard long enough till she experience one or two orgasms. She straddled her Uncle, sitting on his thighs, keeping her feet on the bed. She looked at her sister for help like she helped Shivani before.
Shivani kneeled on the floor, held her Dad’s cock and pointed at Ishani’s pussy. Ishani raised her hips till the cockhead was in line with her opening. She dropped her weight down inch by inch. Shivani quickly pointed her Dad’s cock tip at the door allowing the pussy to swallow the cock.
Once it got lodged inside Ishani, she took her hand off and saw her Dad’s cock entering her sister’s pussy slowly, very slowly. Ishani was taking her own time to take her Uncle’s cock inside her. With me, she used to take me inside her in one jerk and would start humping me quickly.
I knew she wanted her Uncle to stay hard for a longer time as she was afraid he would lose his hardness and cum quickly. I saw Shivani climbing the bed and going behind her Dad’s head. I was wondering what she was up to but got the answer quickly.
Keeping her feet firmly on the bed, Shivani lifted her buttocks off the bed and brought her pussy close to her Dad’s lips.
“Lick me, Daddy. Suck and make me cum as you left me midway,” Shivani urged her Daddy.
Raman Uncle’s eyes rolled up to see his daughter’s slit hovering over his lips. He looked at Ishani, who was jumping up and down on his cock, stretched his tongue out and licked Shivani’s pussy bottom. She grabbed his hair and pulled him up so that his tongue was in her slit.
He got the answer that his daughter wanted. But he was not able to reach it properly.
“Turn and sit on his chest, Shivani. Uncle will get good access to your pussy from the front, not from the back,” I advised Shivani.
Shivani turned and sat on her Dad’s chest, keeping her feet on the bed. Now she rose her ass off his chest and brought her pussy lips in line with his stretched-out tongue. Now Raman Uncle licked Shivani’s open pussy from bottom to top, digging deep his tongue where his cock had just entered her.
“Don’t forget her clit, Uncle,” I advised my Uncle now.
Raman nodded and licked her clit a few times. Shivani gripped his hair while his lips sucked her clit, and his chin was pressing her pussy bottom. She pushed his head down, indicating him to suck her lower the open slit. The lucky man was pleasuring both the girls in tandem.
Before, he was not able to satisfy his wife properly. Both the sisters were enjoying themselves. One was getting her pussy drilled, and another girl was getting sucked nicely. I was wondering how long Ramns Uncle was going to last as two horny girls were going strong on him.
Ishani was smiling at me, and Swapna Aunty enjoyed riding her Uncle. Shivani was busy rotating her hips, making her Dad suck her wherever she wanted. The grip on his head was still intact.
Five minutes and, Ishani was still humping on her Uncle’s cock. Raman Uncle was looking tired as he was keeping his head up, trying to please his daughter as much as possible. Swapna Aunty said, “I don’t mind fucking him if he stays this long Rahul.”
“Yes, you can, only after I leave. Until then you are only mine,” I said in jealously.
“If you are so protective about me, why did you allow me to fuck Rohit, idiot,” Swapna Aunty said, slapping my cheeks lightly.
Both Raman Uncle and Shivani turned towards us and said in chorus, “WHAT?”
Swapna Aunty felt shame at her disclosure and looked at me for help. “No, it happened accidentally. Aunty was drunk and came to my room at midnight. Rohit was sleeping in my bed. Thinking it was me, she took Rohit as it was dark. But I stopped her midway.”
“This is new information. Does Isha know about this?” Shivani asked.
“Yes, I was very much there. It happened so quickly, and I and Rahul were busy with each other. But Swapna Aunty took it sportively. Shivani, Uncle is getting soft. He may cum any minute,” Ishani said and got off Raman leaving him midway. I knew she was trying to divert the attention of the Dad-daughter duo.
Shivani got up and came to inspect her Dad’s cock. The cock had softened up a bit, and she holding it began to jerk him to get him hard again. Her breasts started to shake as she masturbated her Dad, hoping to get him hard.
Swapna Aunty was also tired from riding me for almost an hour. She, too, got off me, leaving my cock unsatisfied. Seeing him still soft even after a few minutes of jerking, Shivani asked her Dad, “What, Daddy, it has become noodles again. Do you need a fresh pussy? Swapna Aunty is free, and she may take you.”
“No baba, sorry I can’t. My pussy is sore. Maybe I can give handjob and get him hard,” Swapna Aunty said, sitting beside Raman Uncle.
“No, Swapna, I have never fucked my wife also for this long. Just jerk for a while, and I will cum,” Raman Uncle said to his brother’s wife, Swapna.
“Well, that’s not a bad idea. Make my Daddy cum. Meanwhile, Isha and I will ride your lover boy,” Shivani said, hoping on my cock and started riding me the next instant. Ishani was kneeling behind her sister, waiting for her turn.
Knowing that both my horny cousins will take care of me, I watched the mature couple getting intimate for the first time. Raman Uncle saw his sister-in-law’s big melons shaking wildly as she masturbated him. Swapna Aunty took his hand and placed it on her breasts, indicating to use her breasts.
Raman Uncle took the other hand, too, cupping her breasts and began to play with them. A few seconds later, he cried out loudly,” I am cumming, Swapna.”
Hearing her Daddy, Shivani got off my cock and went near her Dad. Ishani, who was waiting, quickly took my cock inside her swiftly and began to ride me. This was the third pussy I was enjoying today. Shivani took her Dad’s cockhead in her mouth as her Aunty still jerked him.
Raman Uncle groaned loudly and started to shoot his semen inside his daughter’s mouth. She swallowed, not allowing a drop to spill out. Swapna Aunty was dumbfounded seeing her niece’s cum fetish, took her hand off the cock and wiped it on the covers.
“Are you not going to cum, idiot?” Ishani asked me, jumping on my still erect cock.
“I will, but not now. Maybe in the night when we all are engaged in group sex,” I said.
“You are getting naughty ideas, Rahul. Let’s see how our Aunts react when they see Raman Uncle, Rohit and Ajay joining the party,” Isha whispered.
All the three ladies slumped on the bed, Raman Uncle dozing while I looked at my still erect cock.
The next part will be a group sex orgy. But too many characters may spoil the fun, so I am ending the story here and come with a new story.
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