In REM sleep, Kishen was moments away from waking up. He saw himself riding a bike along an empty highway bridge that ran over an endless sky like river. He could feel the wind hit his helmet-secured face.
Opening his eyes and taking a couple of moments to come to his senses, he found that the wind he felt was from the fan. The cushiony comfort he felt while riding relaxed and laid back on his cruise bike was actually Usha aunty's thighs pressing against his rear. Her body cupped his as they slept in fetal-like position. He looked at Neethu who slept facing him in a similar fetal position--cuddled-up by Savi from behind.
Awoken--perhaps from sensing Kishen's stare--Neethu opened her eyes. The two smiled at each other like playful children. They suddenly remembered how, as kids, they went to bed the same way with their moms during the few times the two families went for weekend outings.
"What are you thinking?" Neethu whispered.
"How long do you think our parents have been fucking?" Kishen asked, in a hushed tone.
"For a pretty long while..."
"Do you know how it all started?"
"Well...from what I know Sunil uncle (kishen's dad) and pappa (Ramesh) became close friends after y'all moved in, and it helped our moms were both horny and progressive"
"How did you get involved?"
"I caught them fucking in Manoj sir's house. They were red and embarrassed. I already had my suspicions. I was 16."
"And...they added you in?"
"Of course not. They were very apologetic but equally responsible. Till I turned 19, they educated and counseled me about their lifestyle, the risks, the advantages, etc. And after they were sure I maturely understood everything, they extended to me the invitation to join. Only God knows how much I had to suppress my temptations and horniness until then. I always had a crush on your dad, so I let him take my virginity and add me to the cirlce--on my 19th birthday."
"If I remember, you had a boyfriend back then, right?"
"Yes...but my parents were strict about NOT telling him anything about until and unless I got to know him better and loved and trusted him to be my husband. They'd taught me how teen love can seem so surreal and larger-than-life and yet be so fragile and shallow. So I'd always been cautious. And given I'm a horny bitch, I decided to break up with my then boyfriend on the month of my 19th birthday. I never really found a true lover until I found my husband, years later.
"And how did it you gel with Usha aunty and Ramesh uncle? Wasn't there any element of shock or surprise for any of you?"
Yes...our parents' lifestyle made them pretty accommodating. Even as I indulged with the group, for a long time, I kept my distance from Pappa. And from what I know, he had his inclination for me, but never pursued me to not make me uncomfortable in anyway. Honestly, I can't imagine how grossed out I would have been had he tried to approach me sexually then. It would have been a shock and too much to handle. It would perhaps have strained, if not ruined, our relation as dad and daughter. It's a sticky subject, and varies from person to person, relation to relation, situation to situation."
"So, how did you two end up...you know...fucking?"
"In time, as I got more comfortable I began playing with the idea, and things fell in place..."
"Usha aunty was all cool about it?"
"Her main concerns is that no one, especially me, should be scarred, pushed, groomed, or inconvenienced. And the dynamic is more about respecting boundaries above everything else."
Neethu smiles.
"Why are you smiling?"
"I was just recalling the day your dad took my virginity. It had been the most beautiful experience of my life. He was tender, caring, loving, gentle, understanding, and more. Your dad has a special place in my heart."
"Just like how you have a place in my heart for taking my virginity."
"Yeah... I wanted so much to take your virginity. It was like a sweet Karma to Sunil uncle. But I guess Ma should've been the real one to pop your cherry. We saw how you both were so involved with each other."
Kishen blushes.
"Any more questions?"
"Many...I still feel far from making full sense of it all. Please don't mind me if I keep pestering you with questions."
"Of course not. I gotta get up now though. Wonder what our fathers are doing. Abhay (the baby) has been sleeping long enough, if he is asleep that is." says Neethu as she slowly and carefully gets up from the bed so as to not wake their mothers.
Not feeling sleepy anymore, Kishen decides to go along with Neethu. As he gets up, he feels an ache in his butthole. It momentarily takes him back to what he's been through.
Just as the two quietly exit the room and close the door behind them, they see Manoj sir emerge from Neethu's room. He was wearing his uncle T-shirt and shorts.
Embarrassed out of the blue, Kishen covers his groin. Neethu isn't fazed at at all being naked in-front of Manoj sir.
"When did you come Manoj sir?" Neethu asks.
"About 20 minutes back...I just dropped baby Abhay to MIL" responds Manoj sir.
Noticing Kishen all surprised and shy, he asks, "What are you being shy for Kishen? You've fucked my wife looking into my eye"
Kishen stammers.
"How did you manage to do that alone? Let me guess, sending the baby was Pappa's idea, right?" Neethu asks, rather annoyed.
"Yes...and Me and Deepti went. Ramesh said your mother in law is a natural in taking care of babies."
"That toh, she is. But what did you tell her when she asked where I was?"
"Ramesh spoke to her and said you'd be busy with the family. She didn't buy it, but agreed as she was keen for the baby."
"I hope he will be alright..."
"Of-course he will be...this is your motherly instinct speaking. Keep it aside. You've got to engage with us today. Come here..."
Setting aside her motherly concerns, Neethu walks towards Manoj sir with a naughty smile. Manoj sir smiles at Kishen watching them and runs his hand affectionately over Neethu's hair.
"May I?" He asks, now running his fingers over her bare breasts.
"Certainly, Manoj sir."
"That's my Neethu. Good girl..."
He stoops over and grabs her tits with both hands and squeezes them mildly. He begins suckling her nipple, devouring each drop and spurt of milk as it came out.
"Holy shit!!! Why wasn't there any milk drinking session so far?" Kishen wondered.
Soon enough Manoj sir had began fingering Neethu with one hand. His other hand continued to squeeze her tit's milk as he fed on it.
Kishen watches as Neethu goes all-in in being titty-sucked and finger fucked by Manoj sir. Pleasuring her, Manoj sir pushes her back against the passage wall.
Just as he begins to stroke his cock watching them, he hears faint slurping sounds emerge from the living room that the passage lead to. Curious to track its origin Kishen walks towards the living room, passing by Neethu and Manoj sir in action.
Kishen reaches the living room looks over to the side.
Lo and behold there is Deepti--squatting, and blowing his dad and Ramesh uncle. Both her breasts stick out uncomfortably through the front neck opening of her sleeveless nightie.
Sensing Kishen's presence, the trio stops to look at him and wear a blank smile for a few seconds before going back to their doing their deed.
Soon, Kishen witnesses the men spurting threads of cum into Deepti's hungry mouth. She licks it up like honey. Just as their orgasmic grunts begins to subside, Kishen overhears Neethu moaning from having cum by the expert hands of Manoj sir.
"Manoj sir sure was quick. Seems like he really knows how to pleasure women. He's more than a submissive cuck. There could be a lot to learn from him," Kishen thinks.
Sunil and Ramesh draws their cocks away from Deepti's mouth and spurts their last drips of cum on her neck and titties which she held up for them. Shaking- and rubbing- off even the last molecule of their cum on Deepti's tits, the men crash on the adjacent sofa, exhausted. Deepti turns to look at Kishen and smiles, as she runs her tongue around her lips.
"What can I say, Kishen. I am a cum slut, just like your mom," says Deepti. "I need yours too..on me. Come here..."
Deepti adjusts her squatting positions to face Kishen's erect and precum-oozing manhood and begins to slowly and rhythmically bob her head on it, while holding his thighs for support.
Kishen moans eyes closed and in response to being pleasured by Deepti. He is made to hesitantly opens his eyes after a while when Neethu runs her hand on his hair. He notices she's now dressed in her signature white nightie.
Zoning back to fully enjoying being pleasured by Deepti, Kishen's half open eyes sees Neethu going over and sitting on one end of the sofa. He notices her glowing face from all the pleasuring she's received. He closes his eyes but not before taking a glance at his dad and Ramesh uncle who were sitting on the same sofa, and looking at him.
Seeing his son standing and swaying in pleasure, Sunil announces, "Give him an endurance test, Deepti."
"That's what I'm doing..." Deepti responds. She continues to bob her head on Kishen's dick with just enough pace to keep him on the edge and wanting more--not slowing down, not speeding up.
"Keep your legs a bit apart, Kishen," Sunil asks his son (kishen), who does as instructed. Tired and not so keen to witness Kishen's endurance test, Ramesh excuses himself to Usha's bedroom saying he was gonna nap for a while. Sunil assures to join him after a while.
Running the fingers of her left hand sensually over his thighs, butt cheek, the ass crack, and finally, the hole, Deepti begins to dig her fingers into it.
