Please read earlier chapters if you can. I do like a long tease, but I think it's time for the hot action to begin...
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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?"