Prelude:
This is continuation of the story
There was a small trigger when I was doing my mom and sister that led me to create this blog. A little bit of fact and then a dash of fantasy made me write this blog. Though this is not a linear narration, I would be switching between the present and the past, ultimately ending with what is happening in now, the near future and going ahead.
The story contains, incest, scat, piss drinking and dirty talk. If this is not what you are looking at please logoff rightaway.
You might not find much of sexual activity in this part. I promise the following episodes are going to be very graphical.
Part II begins...
Mom, slowly walked into the bathroom and this time she did close and altch the door and I could her the shower running.
I walked towards the door and opened it. The room service guy placed the food on the table and left. Before he leaving, he handed the receipt to me and asked me to sign. The moment I saw the receipt my world turned upside down. I felt as if the ground and vanished beneath my feet. The name of the restaurant in the hotel from where the food was provided is "Meenal". That is when it struck me, I was going to cheat my lover, my almost wife. I signed the receipt and passed it to the waiter. I had to talk to Meena, but what am I going to tell her? How will she react? I just put on my jeans, T-shirt and shoes. Mom was expecting me and when she heard the clothes ruffle, she was calling my name. I didnt respond and just walked out of the room shutting the door behind.
For almost 30 mins, I just walked on the road not caring where I am going. Mom had been calling continuously on the phone, but I didnt want to pick and talk to her. Mainly since I didnt know what to tell her.
Then it was Meena's call, I looked at the phone ringing for a very long time and on the third call, after missing the first two calls, I took the call. She had a very worried and tensed voice.
Meena - Bhaiyya where are you?
Me - Nothing I m here in Jaipur what happened?
Meena - Mom, told me that you were not taking her call, so was worried. What happened why are you not talking mom's calls?
Me - Nothing like that, I didnt hear the ring. That's it. I myself knew that was far from convincing. May be I subconciously wanted it to be that way.
Meena - Bhaiyya, I know you are lying. Tell me, mom said something about us? Did she find out about us?
Me - Arey nahi yaar (No way)
Meena - You are feeling something about Mom?
Me - (Having been caught offguard, I stammered and responded) err..rr.. No...hmmm...nothing of that sort
Meena - Cut that crap, and come on please be fucking honest with me. What the fuck is there to hide from me?
Me - Well... it... is... MOM!
Meena - Fucking shit, what the hell are you saying? What about her? What did you do?
Me - I havent done anything yet, but... would have ended up doing something if I had not come out of the room. Dear Sis, I cant betray your love, I cant cheat you.
Meena - Oh Brother, what are you saying?
Me - That's not all, ( I hurried as if I wanted to tell her in one go). I have felt her boobs, I have told her about our relation and activities. I have told her you are the only one I am going to get married to.
Meena - Damn... shit ...
Me - If I hadnt stepped out of the room, I would have definitely been screwing mom.
Meena - What are you saying? (I could hear a disappointment, upset and anger in her voice.)
Meena - (after couple of seconds)Even you proved that all mean are alike. You just need a set of busty boobs and a hole to stick your dick in. Doesn't matter whether it is your sisters or mothers or anyone elses. You just need to fuck.
Meena - You have disappointed me, I have become lonely.
Me - Meena, no way. I stopped and ran out of the room for this reason. I CANNOT CHEAT ON YOU!!!
Meena - Go Away! I dont want to see you. ( and she cut the phone. )
I tried calling her numerous times but her phone was switched off.
Confused, I walked back towards the hotel room. I needed someone to talk to.
I went and rang the bell, not knowing what to expect. Mom opened the door, I could see my "actual" mother returning. More covered and and properly organised. She walked back to the bed, I reclined on the chairs.
Mom - What happened? What did Meena say?
Me - Nothing
Mom - I am sure you must have tried telling her whatever we had done and were going to do. She must have got upset hearing that.
Me - Zapped, did she call you? How do you know?
Mom - I could guess the amount of love you have for each other from the very fact that you had left your "more than willing to get laid by you" mother and ran out. I knew we wouldnt have gone all the way.
Mom - I am very happy that you love her so much. My daughters life is secured. Now I need to see what can be done that would not create any problems for us.
Me - I was listening to her like a zombie.
Mom - Beta, come to me. I am calling you as your mother, not the mother who was going to spread her legs and get fucked by you but caring mother.
I crawled onto the bed and laid my head in her laps, staring away into infinity.
Mom - Don't worry, once we are back in Delhi, we will talk and sort out the matter.
Me - I am worried she may do something now, she is all alone and disturbed.
Mom - Beta, I have seen you both since childhood, I have brought you up. I know what is going to happen. If I am not mistaken, she will call me in couple of minutes and talk to me.
Me - Ma, if she calls you I want to hear what she has to say.
Mom - Sure, I will turn on the speaker and you can hear what she is saying.
While talking all this, I was absent mindedly speaking to her right breast and not her face. Only after the final few words were spoken by mom, I actually noticed that I was hardly couple of inches away from her nipple and the hugely swollen breast. Suddenly my mind cleared and I was again horny. My body was warming up again and I could feel that I was actually breathing hot air, my nostrils almost burning. Since I was taking deep and fast breath, I was sure that the warmth of my breath was reaching my moms breast. Which I could say was having only a blouse and she was not wearing a bra inside. The advantage I had was since mom's breast was really huge the saree could do nothing to cover the bulge which could be viwed form the side and below.
Mom stopped speaking, and I could see her breasts rising and falling with each breath she took. I understood even she was excited. I moved a little to see where actually she was looking. I then noticed that she had clenched her eyes shut, her teeth were biting the lower lip. And both her hands were grabbing the bed sheet as if to control from holding me.
I slowly blew on her breast, she immediately jumped and put her left hand on her breast, the exact spot where my breath had landed and the right hand she almost pulled my head to her breast but stopped. She had grasped a handful of hair and was not knowing what to do. I got up and sat opposite her. What i saw, made me feel real bad.
Mom's forehead was covered in sweat, even with the AC running, her lower lip had deep marks and may be cuts due to the intense biting. Her eyes spoke and gave everything away. She wanted to get "FUCKED", she was sad that she couldn't demand that from me. The red eyes with tears and a helpless expressoin on her face made me feel real bad.
At that moment, phone rang, it was Meena, mom was about to take the phone, I stopped her and took it in my hand. I realised that whatever has happened is something which I should fix, since I was responsible for the current situation.
Me : Hi Meena
Meena - Where is mom? why have you picked the phone?
Me - Mom is sitting here, and since I am responsible for this mess or bliss, it is appropriate I talk
Meena - Bhaiyya, I dont want to lose you. please give the phone to mom
Me - I am going to put you on speaker, whatever you have to say can be told and I have right to hear what you speak.
Meena - Fine
I put the phone on speaker
Mom - (with a heavy voice) Bolo Meena
Meena - Mamma, I love bhaiyya. Please don't separate him from me.
Mom immediately started weeping and was absolutely inconsolable.
Meena - Mamma what happened, please dont cry.
Me - Meena I will call you in sometime, dont worry, things will be under control. Its only three of us and whatever happens we three need to take care of this. We all love each other and need to take care of each other. Just dont worry, I will call you in few minutes.
Meena - Theek hai bhaiyya. Please call me
I hang up the phone.
Mom had buried her face in her palsm and was weeping. The tears were running down the arms and onto her saree clad thighs. I walk around and stood in front of her. I sat next to her, and put my arms on her shoulder. And then the unthinkable happened, I said "Anu, kis baat pe ro rahi hai (what are you crying for?)". Any is was my mom's name.
Me calling her by name was such a shock value that she immediately turned around and was staring me in the face.
Me - Tell me what are you crying for?
Mom - I am such a loser. I lost my husband, I seduced my own son.I am in love with my own son. I am cheating my own Daughter. I dont deserve to live.
Me - You are saying that you seduced your son-in-law and love your own son?
Mom, had a strange and surprised look on her face.
Me - Yes, mom if this is where we are heading to, then we better move in with complete faith in each other. You gave birth to us, you fed us. Me and Meena have drunk your milk and grown. We have lived in the same house shared all the happiness, sorrow, love. Why cant we be a family?
Mom - will Meena agree? She is so possessive about you. Just like a wife wants her husband all for herself, Meena wants you. Which is anythig but natural.
Me - I wont disagree that, and in a ideal situation and circumstance this may be right. But here we have it all messed up. If I move away you will be heartbroken and never recover. Which me and Meena cannot bear. If Meena moves awy from us, both of us cannot bear. Only option is I move out form your lives. (Mom immedaitely jumped up and hugged me)
Mom - No! Never say that!I will kill myself rather than losing you.
Me - exactly! this is the same between all three of us and we need to realise this. Only solution is we accept that our three lives have changed forever and if I am not mistaken (poitning at her breast which were resting on my chest, due to her hugging act) for the better.
Mom moved away from me, and teasingly slapped me saying you are impossible.
Taking that as an yes from mom, I took the phone and called Meena. I explained the situation and she agreed saying that even she had figured this out but still the fact that she will have to share me was bothering her. I told her that when we are back in Delhi we will talk and fix that also. For which she replied,
Please take proper care of Mamma, give her whatever she needs.
Me - I stressed "Whatever she needs?"
Meena - yes, I mean it. "What...ev...er" haaaaa! Chalo it s already very late , I will go to sleep now.
Me - Bye darling! Please take care of the assets, I have left with you.
Meena - You are a shameless creature.
Me - Dont you think both of us are?
Meena - You dog, bye! and she disconnected the phone
I turned to see mom, who had a very staisfied smile listening to our talk.
Continued in 3....
This is continuation of the story
There was a small trigger when I was doing my mom and sister that led me to create this blog. A little bit of fact and then a dash of fantasy made me write this blog. Though this is not a linear narration, I would be switching between the present and the past, ultimately ending with what is happening in now, the near future and going ahead.
The story contains, incest, scat, piss drinking and dirty talk. If this is not what you are looking at please logoff rightaway.
You might not find much of sexual activity in this part. I promise the following episodes are going to be very graphical.
Part II begins...
Mom, slowly walked into the bathroom and this time she did close and altch the door and I could her the shower running.
I walked towards the door and opened it. The room service guy placed the food on the table and left. Before he leaving, he handed the receipt to me and asked me to sign. The moment I saw the receipt my world turned upside down. I felt as if the ground and vanished beneath my feet. The name of the restaurant in the hotel from where the food was provided is "Meenal". That is when it struck me, I was going to cheat my lover, my almost wife. I signed the receipt and passed it to the waiter. I had to talk to Meena, but what am I going to tell her? How will she react? I just put on my jeans, T-shirt and shoes. Mom was expecting me and when she heard the clothes ruffle, she was calling my name. I didnt respond and just walked out of the room shutting the door behind.
For almost 30 mins, I just walked on the road not caring where I am going. Mom had been calling continuously on the phone, but I didnt want to pick and talk to her. Mainly since I didnt know what to tell her.
Then it was Meena's call, I looked at the phone ringing for a very long time and on the third call, after missing the first two calls, I took the call. She had a very worried and tensed voice.
Meena - Bhaiyya where are you?
Me - Nothing I m here in Jaipur what happened?
Meena - Mom, told me that you were not taking her call, so was worried. What happened why are you not talking mom's calls?
Me - Nothing like that, I didnt hear the ring. That's it. I myself knew that was far from convincing. May be I subconciously wanted it to be that way.
Meena - Bhaiyya, I know you are lying. Tell me, mom said something about us? Did she find out about us?
Me - Arey nahi yaar (No way)
Meena - You are feeling something about Mom?
Me - (Having been caught offguard, I stammered and responded) err..rr.. No...hmmm...nothing of that sort
Meena - Cut that crap, and come on please be fucking honest with me. What the fuck is there to hide from me?
Me - Well... it... is... MOM!
Meena - Fucking shit, what the hell are you saying? What about her? What did you do?
Me - I havent done anything yet, but... would have ended up doing something if I had not come out of the room. Dear Sis, I cant betray your love, I cant cheat you.
Meena - Oh Brother, what are you saying?
Me - That's not all, ( I hurried as if I wanted to tell her in one go). I have felt her boobs, I have told her about our relation and activities. I have told her you are the only one I am going to get married to.
Meena - Damn... shit ...
Me - If I hadnt stepped out of the room, I would have definitely been screwing mom.
Meena - What are you saying? (I could hear a disappointment, upset and anger in her voice.)
Meena - (after couple of seconds)Even you proved that all mean are alike. You just need a set of busty boobs and a hole to stick your dick in. Doesn't matter whether it is your sisters or mothers or anyone elses. You just need to fuck.
Meena - You have disappointed me, I have become lonely.
Me - Meena, no way. I stopped and ran out of the room for this reason. I CANNOT CHEAT ON YOU!!!
Meena - Go Away! I dont want to see you. ( and she cut the phone. )
I tried calling her numerous times but her phone was switched off.
Confused, I walked back towards the hotel room. I needed someone to talk to.
I went and rang the bell, not knowing what to expect. Mom opened the door, I could see my "actual" mother returning. More covered and and properly organised. She walked back to the bed, I reclined on the chairs.
Mom - What happened? What did Meena say?
Me - Nothing
Mom - I am sure you must have tried telling her whatever we had done and were going to do. She must have got upset hearing that.
Me - Zapped, did she call you? How do you know?
Mom - I could guess the amount of love you have for each other from the very fact that you had left your "more than willing to get laid by you" mother and ran out. I knew we wouldnt have gone all the way.
Mom - I am very happy that you love her so much. My daughters life is secured. Now I need to see what can be done that would not create any problems for us.
Me - I was listening to her like a zombie.
Mom - Beta, come to me. I am calling you as your mother, not the mother who was going to spread her legs and get fucked by you but caring mother.
I crawled onto the bed and laid my head in her laps, staring away into infinity.
Mom - Don't worry, once we are back in Delhi, we will talk and sort out the matter.
Me - I am worried she may do something now, she is all alone and disturbed.
Mom - Beta, I have seen you both since childhood, I have brought you up. I know what is going to happen. If I am not mistaken, she will call me in couple of minutes and talk to me.
Me - Ma, if she calls you I want to hear what she has to say.
Mom - Sure, I will turn on the speaker and you can hear what she is saying.
While talking all this, I was absent mindedly speaking to her right breast and not her face. Only after the final few words were spoken by mom, I actually noticed that I was hardly couple of inches away from her nipple and the hugely swollen breast. Suddenly my mind cleared and I was again horny. My body was warming up again and I could feel that I was actually breathing hot air, my nostrils almost burning. Since I was taking deep and fast breath, I was sure that the warmth of my breath was reaching my moms breast. Which I could say was having only a blouse and she was not wearing a bra inside. The advantage I had was since mom's breast was really huge the saree could do nothing to cover the bulge which could be viwed form the side and below.
Mom stopped speaking, and I could see her breasts rising and falling with each breath she took. I understood even she was excited. I moved a little to see where actually she was looking. I then noticed that she had clenched her eyes shut, her teeth were biting the lower lip. And both her hands were grabbing the bed sheet as if to control from holding me.
I slowly blew on her breast, she immediately jumped and put her left hand on her breast, the exact spot where my breath had landed and the right hand she almost pulled my head to her breast but stopped. She had grasped a handful of hair and was not knowing what to do. I got up and sat opposite her. What i saw, made me feel real bad.
Mom's forehead was covered in sweat, even with the AC running, her lower lip had deep marks and may be cuts due to the intense biting. Her eyes spoke and gave everything away. She wanted to get "FUCKED", she was sad that she couldn't demand that from me. The red eyes with tears and a helpless expressoin on her face made me feel real bad.
At that moment, phone rang, it was Meena, mom was about to take the phone, I stopped her and took it in my hand. I realised that whatever has happened is something which I should fix, since I was responsible for the current situation.
Me : Hi Meena
Meena - Where is mom? why have you picked the phone?
Me - Mom is sitting here, and since I am responsible for this mess or bliss, it is appropriate I talk
Meena - Bhaiyya, I dont want to lose you. please give the phone to mom
Me - I am going to put you on speaker, whatever you have to say can be told and I have right to hear what you speak.
Meena - Fine
I put the phone on speaker
Mom - (with a heavy voice) Bolo Meena
Meena - Mamma, I love bhaiyya. Please don't separate him from me.
Mom immediately started weeping and was absolutely inconsolable.
Meena - Mamma what happened, please dont cry.
Me - Meena I will call you in sometime, dont worry, things will be under control. Its only three of us and whatever happens we three need to take care of this. We all love each other and need to take care of each other. Just dont worry, I will call you in few minutes.
Meena - Theek hai bhaiyya. Please call me
I hang up the phone.
Mom had buried her face in her palsm and was weeping. The tears were running down the arms and onto her saree clad thighs. I walk around and stood in front of her. I sat next to her, and put my arms on her shoulder. And then the unthinkable happened, I said "Anu, kis baat pe ro rahi hai (what are you crying for?)". Any is was my mom's name.
Me calling her by name was such a shock value that she immediately turned around and was staring me in the face.
Me - Tell me what are you crying for?
Mom - I am such a loser. I lost my husband, I seduced my own son.I am in love with my own son. I am cheating my own Daughter. I dont deserve to live.
Me - You are saying that you seduced your son-in-law and love your own son?
Mom, had a strange and surprised look on her face.
Me - Yes, mom if this is where we are heading to, then we better move in with complete faith in each other. You gave birth to us, you fed us. Me and Meena have drunk your milk and grown. We have lived in the same house shared all the happiness, sorrow, love. Why cant we be a family?
Mom - will Meena agree? She is so possessive about you. Just like a wife wants her husband all for herself, Meena wants you. Which is anythig but natural.
Me - I wont disagree that, and in a ideal situation and circumstance this may be right. But here we have it all messed up. If I move away you will be heartbroken and never recover. Which me and Meena cannot bear. If Meena moves awy from us, both of us cannot bear. Only option is I move out form your lives. (Mom immedaitely jumped up and hugged me)
Mom - No! Never say that!I will kill myself rather than losing you.
Me - exactly! this is the same between all three of us and we need to realise this. Only solution is we accept that our three lives have changed forever and if I am not mistaken (poitning at her breast which were resting on my chest, due to her hugging act) for the better.
Mom moved away from me, and teasingly slapped me saying you are impossible.
Taking that as an yes from mom, I took the phone and called Meena. I explained the situation and she agreed saying that even she had figured this out but still the fact that she will have to share me was bothering her. I told her that when we are back in Delhi we will talk and fix that also. For which she replied,
Please take proper care of Mamma, give her whatever she needs.
Me - I stressed "Whatever she needs?"
Meena - yes, I mean it. "What...ev...er" haaaaa! Chalo it s already very late , I will go to sleep now.
Me - Bye darling! Please take care of the assets, I have left with you.
Meena - You are a shameless creature.
Me - Dont you think both of us are?
Meena - You dog, bye! and she disconnected the phone
I turned to see mom, who had a very staisfied smile listening to our talk.
Continued in 3....
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