(MF, MFf, Ff inc, Fm inc, anal)
(this is one of Puppy's stories)
Read Part 1 first!
The Story, Continued
For the next three weeks, I had sex, or perhaps I should say I made love, to each of them separately. Anishka I fucked perhaps once a day, Dayani and I did it on weekends, and one or two nights during the week I slept in her bed. I introduced Dayani to sucking my cock, which she began without much skill but with a lot of enthusiasm. She did make a face, the first time I came in her mouth, but when she learned how much it turned me on, she trained herself to get used to it.
I found I loved to 69 with her, with her on top. Her thin body was comfortable on top of me, her young pussy and inner thighs a pleasure to have wrapped around my face, her fresh taste nice on my tongue, and she was rapidly learning to suck cock. A 69 is like multi-tasking, your attention is divided between giving and receiving, which for me extended the time I could play around without coming.
Sex was never discussed openly in the household, but apparently, mother and daughter were comparing notes, behind my back. Anishka once mentioned that I regularly gave oral sex to her daughter, but had never done it for her. I apologized and spent some good time eating Anishka's pussy. She liked it, but she seemed to enjoy fucking more. I explained that I ate Dayani more because that's how she would orgasm, from oral sex, not from fucking.
One evening, I was lying in bed, already undressed, with Anishka massaging my back. She was very good with her hands.
"I think you have sex with my daughter, in a very different way, than you do with me." she said.
"I guess you're right." I mumbled into the pillow.
"I wish I could watch you with her."
Involuntarily, my cock started to harden. "Oh yeah? Do you think she would she be OK with that?"
"My sweetness, we have already discussed it. We just don't know why you have never asked to have sex with us together. We know how it was, with the women in Cambodia, and we have been expecting to act out your fantasies. But it has not happened."
I turned my head, trying to look up at her, to look into her eyes. "I guess I've just been so happy with both you. But you're right, it is a powerful fantasy for me. I don't want to move too fast, but maybe we could let her watch, or you could watch us."
"That sounds very nice." She stopped massaging, and rolled me over onto my back. My hard cock sprang up. "Oh, I see that it is a fantasy you like very much! Wait here, I will get her."
She got up from the bed, left and room, and came back a minute later with Dayani in tow. There were both fully dressed and smiling.
"So I can watch?" asked Dayani. She wore a blue, Western-style dress. She sat down at the edge of the bed.
"Yes." said Anishka, casually undressing, clearly having no issue at all with being naked in front of her daughter. She got onto the bed with me, and grabbed my hard cock. "He has decided that we can act out his fantasies," she said by way of explanation, then she sucked my cock into her mouth.
Dayani stared with fascination at her mother giving me a blowjob.
"It is sexy to watch us?" I asked.
Dayani just nodded, transfixed.
"It's sexy for me to have you watch." I continued.
She nodded again.
Anishka moved up and settled down on my cock, impaling herself, moaning. Steadily, she began to fuck me, her plump body jiggling, her tits swaying. I was hard as a rock, inside her pussy, extra-conscious of her daughter staring at us. After a couple minutes, I rolled her over onto the bed and fucked her missionary, sucking her tits. I kept going, driving hard. It took several minutes, but I succeeded in making her come, her body and voice making it abundantly clear.
I looked over at Dayani, and she was staring open-mouthed in amazement, at her mother's orgasm. I pulled out.
"Do you want to see us together?" I asked Anishka. In her orgasmic haze, she managed to nod.
I moved to the edge of the bed, and put my hands on the shoulder straps of Dayani's dress. She helped me to wiggle them off. I kissed her, she kissed back excitedly, and my hands moved to her naked tits. After a minute of delightful kissing and sucking her nipples, her hand found its way into my lap, grasping my still-hard cock, slick with her mother's orgasmic wetness. She gently stroked me as we kissed. It felt great, but I was eager to go further. I tugged and got her out of that dress, leaving her in panties. I pulled her down onto the bed, on her back, and pulled off those panties. Anishka scooted back to give us room. I kissed Dayani's lips, then trailed my kisses down her young body, ending up between her legs. She eagerly spread for me, and I settled in to suck and then lick that young pussy I loved so much.
Anishka laying on her side, facing us, watching, smiling, only a foot away. Dayani's mouth was open, moaning, caught up in the pleasure of the moment, oblivious to her mother's presence. My dark desires were bubbling up. I lifted my face and turned to Anishka.
"Kiss her, like you would kiss a lover."
She didn't hesitate, leaning in slowly. Their mouths met gradually, their lips and tongue negotiating the new sensation. My cock surged. I kept up my attention on Dayani's clit, keeping my eyes turned up so I could watch.
I didn't even have to suggest their next moves. On her own volition, Anishka's fingertips explored over her daughter's chest, finding her nipples, teasing them gently. Dayani moaned into her mother's mouth, then Anishka moved down to suck each nipple. My cock was throbbing under me, as I watched.
After a bit of kissing and nipple-sucking, Anishka leaned back up and stared at me, at where my mouth was latched onto her daughter's pussy.
"That looks so beautiful." she said softly.
I lifted my face, feeling daring. "You should try it."
She nodded, her gaze heavy with arousal, and some uncertainty. I moved out of the way, and Anishka took my place. Slowly, I saw her stick out her tongue, dipping into her daughter's pussy, and considering the taste. Then she moved forward and latched onto her daughter's clit, mimicking what she had seen me do.
I moved up to lay next to Dayani. I looked from her pretty face, down her body to her mother's face between her legs.
"You should tell her how it feels." I said. "She's never done this with a woman before. Tell her what makes you feel good."
Dayani nodded, taking a minute to find her voice. Hesitantly, she gave feedback, harder, softer, slower, faster. When she fell quiet, I kissed her, then sucked her nipples. I knew from experience, the sounds she was making, it meant she was close to coming.
"Thank you for doing this for me." I stroked her hair softly. "This is such a turn-on for me, to watch you together with your mother, you can't imagine."
"Uh-hmm." was all she said.
"Some day, I'm going to ask you to return the favor, to make her come with your mouth. Would you do that for me?"
"Uh-hmm." she agreed, right on the verge of coming.
Then she came, dramatically, her thighs squeezing her mother's head, gasping, her body flexing. I kissed her, then moved down and caressed Anishka's head, stroking her soft long hair, as she swirled her tongue around in her daughter's wetness.
"Kiss me." I said. Anishka lifted her face, her mouth dripping wet. We kissed, our tongues moving together slowly, sharing the fresh taste of her daughter's pussy between out mouths. My cock was painfully hard. I broke the kiss.
"Please excuse me, but I've got to fuck her now."
She nodded, moving aside, and I got between Dayani's legs, sliding easily into her tight, very wet pussy. I started to fuck slowly, not wanting to come too soon. Anishka stared for a while at the sight of my cock going in and out of her daughter. Then, she lay down next to us, fondling and kissing her daughter's body.
"He is a good lover." she said.
"Yes." agreed Dayani.
"I knew he would make you feel good, even though you are so young."
"Yes. Thank you."
My mind boggled. Dayani was thanking her mother for committing her to a contract, where she would have to have all kinds of sex with an older man, and her own mother? As much as I loved them, I realized there were still many things I didn't understand. I felt bolder, with a desire to push them further. I pulled my cock out of Dayani. It hung there, in the air, rock hard and dripping wet.
"Suck me." I said.
Anishka didn't hesitate, immediately taking me in her hot mouth, sucking my cock fresh from her daughter's pussy. She gentled bobbed her head. Dayani looked up at me, smiling, patiently waiting for my cock to return. I pulled back, aimed down, and speared myself into Dayani's young pussy again, making her gasp.
Overwhelmed by the situation, I knew I wouldn't last another minute. I held both of them, one hand on Dayani for leverage, one around Anishka, holding her to me. I kissed both of them, my hips thrusting continuously. Then they kissed again, hotly, and the sight was just too much. I came hard, pulsing again and again, in Dayani's pussy.
As I came down, there was a great deal of kissing. Finally I pulled out and rolled over.
"Suck me clean, Anishka." I said. "And after you've done that, I want you to swallow my cum. All of it."
"Swallow?" she asked, giving me a quizzical look, then her face softened. "But your cum is ... Oh! That is perverted. But of course I must do what you say." She was smiling as she said it.
She sucked me, then moved down between Dayani's legs, made a suction seal on her daughter's pussy and drank my cum.
"That is very, very sexy for me to watch." I said, stroking Dayani's hair, the two of us looking down at her mother.
"It feels funny." She giggled.
"I'm going to want to watch your mother do this for you, again in the future. Is that OK with you?"
"Yes." She turned her head to me. "It's fun!"
"Good. Now, did we interrupt your homework?"
She laughed. "Yes."
"Well, then get your clothes back on and get back to work."
"Yes, sir." She gently wiggled away from her mother's mouth, rolled off the bed, and found her clothes. I pulled Anishka up to me, and we cuddled as we watched Dayani get dressed and walk out the door of the bedroom.
"I hope I didn't push you too far." I said, caressing Anishka's body. We kissed, and she looked thoughtful.
"It is just playing." she said, as if drawing a conclusion. "It is just two people, of a family, having fun together, making each other feel good."
"You don't feel like I am asking you to be a lesbian?"
She looked at me in surprise. "A lesbian is a woman who loves other women, yes?"
"Well, yes. Or has sex with other women, I guess."
"But every mother loves her children. Does that mean every mother is a lesbian?"
"Well, no. I guess it's the sex that matters." I shrugged. "I don't actually know much about lesbians."
"I love my children, but I have never felt romantic love for a woman. So can you say I am a lesbian or not?"
"I guess not. You just are who you are."
We kissed, and the taste of sex was between our tongues, a bit of her daughter's orgasm, a bit of mine.
"But it is incest, isn't it?" I asked.
"Incest is two people in the same family, having sex together, correct?"
"Usually, two people who are a close blood relation, right. Cousins don't count, in most cultures. And it's one of the most basic taboos, in every culture. Including this country, I'm certain."
"Of course, it is forbidden in Sri Lanka. But, those rules are very ancient, and many of them are not respected today. We have sex without being married. We do many things differently, in the modern world." She looked at me. "What you have asked me to do with my daughter, do you think that is incest?"
I thought about it. "I'm not sure. I don't think it's what those ancient people had in mind, when they made the taboo against incest. I don't even know if they thought about two women together."
"And if you ask me to have sex with my son. Would that be incest?"
My eyes widened with surprise. "I guess so. That would definitely seem more like incest to me." I pondered. "Why, would you do that if I wanted you to?"
"Of course, I told you that is part of the contract. Anything sexual, me and my children." She looked serious. "But I would not want to have my son's child."
I was doubly surprised. "God, of course not! I've never even thought of such a thing! That's something that really should be forbidden."
She smiled. "Good, then we see things very similarly."
Then we were kissing again, I found myself playing with her pussy, getting hard again, and soon enough we were fucking. All the things we had just done with her daughter, and the things she had said about her son, had my subconscious mind turning over, and it was making me hard as a rock inside her. I did her on her back for a while, then turned her over onto hands and knees and did her doggy. After coming once already, I was ready to last. I loved the soft feeling of her buttocks as I thrust against her, the soft moans of pleasure she made.
"You would really have sex with Kithsiri?" I asked. "I don't think he's ever even had a girlfriend. He's probably never kissed a girl."
"I would do it if you wanted me to. Do you want me to teach him to kiss?"
"Maybe when he's older. He's just a boy." I kept thrusting, so hard inside her. "I just can't believe you would really do it. Would you suck his little cock?"
"If you asked me to, I would do it."
"And would you let him fuck you? It seems such a perverted idea, for a woman your age to have sex with a 13-year-old boy. And if it's your own son, that's even more perverted."
"I would do it."
I wet one finger and gently probed her backdoor, as we fucked.
"And would you want to have sex with Kithsiri?" she asked.
"You mean gay sex? I'm not homosexual."
"You just asked me to have sex with my daughter, and I am not homosexual either." she countered. "You would not let Kithsiri suck you?"
The image came to me, laying on my back, my cock jutting up, Anishka sitting with her son between my legs, teaching him to give a blowjob. Part of my mind was disturbed at the thought. Another part, in my dark desires ... was aroused.
"I might. Some day."
My finger was in her ass as we fucked. Suddenly, I wanted it, but not in this position. I pulled out and gently rolled Anishka onto her back. She spread her legs, I lifted them, and I reached for the lube by the bedside. Lubing two fingers, I gently worked them into her ass.
"And would you let me have anal sex with your children?" I asked, pushing in and out.
"If you wanted it, they would do it for you. I would be worried about hurting them. But I know you would be gentle, as you are with me."
I lubed my cock, straddled her body, and pressed the head of my cock against her sphincter, waiting for it to relax and let me in.
"Perhaps I should let Dayani practice with her brother, first."
My cock slipped in, and she gasped.
"You would want to watch my children, having sex with each other?"
"I might. If they would do it. I know when I was a kid, I didn't get along with my siblings. I couldn't imagine having sex with them."
"They get along, very well." My cock sank gradually into her ass, and I started a very slow thrusting. "They would do it, if you asked them. I think that is definitely incest."
"Brother and sister, yes." I sped up my tempo, as her ass began to accommodate me. "God, your ass feels so good and tight. I'm going to come soon."
Laying on top of Anishka during an ass-fuck was nice, since I could kiss her and suck her tits right through the fuck. She moaned, and reached down between our bodies, down to her pussy, rubbing it.
"Is that what you want?" she gasped. "Our whole family, having sex together?"
"Maybe I do. Maybe I'm just turned on by thinking about it." I was up to a steady pounding in her ass. "It turns you on too, doesn't it? Tell me it turns you on, to think of all four of us, sucking and fucking each other, all of making you come again and again."
She didn't answer, but her hand moving frantically on her pussy, and her open-mouthed gasping was answer enough.
"Come for me." I commanded. "Come for me, thinking about sex with your children, come for me, with my cock pounding your ass."
She came, and I was barely seconds behind her. Coming down together, we slid apart and fell asleep. No more words were spoken.
The following morning, I lay in bed thinking over the night before, and I came to a conclusion.
I would take advantage of all the possibilities open to me. But I would move slowly, gradually, taking them further, bit by bit. I could spend years finding new perverted ways for my new family to have sex. There was no hurry.
For the next few days, I stuck to my previous limits: sex with Anishka when the mood struck me, and sex with Dayani, in her room one night after helping her with her homework, just nice regular suck-and-fuck, making love.
That Saturday, I took a step forward. The day began as normal, sleeping in, bathing and dressing, wandering into the living room to find my family waiting for me, breakfast on the table. After breakfast, Kithsiri went out to play with friends. Anishka was in the kitchen, and Dayani was moving around the table, tidying up. She wore one of her simple blue dresses that I liked. Just watching her slim, young body move, I felt horny. As she moved near me, I slid my hand up her thigh, under her dress.
"Stop that." she said smiling. "I'm trying to clean up."
"It can wait, can't it?"
"Yes, OK." She stopped where she was, allowing me to reach all the way under her dress. I found her panties, and pulled them down around her knees. I reached between her thighs. She sighed and set down the dishes she was holding, bending forward over the table, pushing her hips back and spreading her legs slightly, to give me access. I ran my fingers over her downy soft pussy, then slid a finger between her lips, gathering a little wetness on the tip, doing everything by feel.
My pleasant molestation was interrupted by Anishka, coming in from the kitchen, standing and watching us.
"What are you doing?" she asked, but she was smiling when she said it.
"I'm playing with her nice little pussy. Come here."
Anishka came over. She wore one of her attractive, traditional saris, perhaps a bit more colorful than she usually wore around the house. She looked like a typical Sri Lankan housewife, which I suppose is what she was.
"I want you to lick her pussy." I commanded. "Right here and now, right where she's standing."
"But I am still washing the dishes." She sighed, smiling, shaking her head slightly in protest. "But of course, I will do what you ask." She dropped to her knees, lifted Dayani's dress, taking in the view of her daughter's buttocks with the cute pussy lips visible between soft thighs. Then she pressed her face forward, tongue extended, seeking pussy. Dayani moaned when her mother found her clit. She wiggled her legs, stepped out of her panties, then tilted her hips further back and her legs apart, to give better access.
I stood up and walked around them, admiring the sight. I pulled Dayani's dress up, over her head, leaving her completely naked. I caressed her soft body, fondling her tits, then undid my own shorts, letting them drop to the ground. I was already half-hard and getting harder. I stood next to Dayani, bending a little to kiss her, swirling my tongue in her mouth as her mother's tongue swirled around in her pussy. She moaned again. I led her hand to my erect cock, and she gripped it, feeling my excitement.
Knowing from experience she was flexible, as most 14-year-old girls are, I turned her slightly away from the table, then pushed her torso down, bending her further forward. I stood in front of her, putting the head of my cock to her lips. She got the idea, sucking me into her mouth. This was so nice, bobbing her wet mouth on the head of my cock, as I watched her mother eat her pussy, that I kept it up for several minutes. Finally, I pulled out of her mouth.
"My brother could come hope any time." warned Dayani.
"You're right. He's not ready to see us like this. Let's all go to a bed."
Anishka got up, and they followed me down the hall. The first room we came to was Dayani's, a smaller bed, but I was eager. They followed me in, we closed the door, and we walked towards the bed. Standing there, I put my arms around both of them, Anishka and her naked daughter, and kissed each of them.
"Now Dayani, kiss your mother and take off her clothes."
Fortunately Dayani knew her way around a sari. She was able to undress her mother quickly, only breaking her kiss a few times. Soon they stood together naked, embracing each other, kissing. I gently tugged Dayani away, and tumbled onto the bed with her. I sat up, leaning back against the headboard, and pulled her to me.
"This way, in my lap." I guided her so that she was sitting in my lap, her back against my chest, her buttocks on my thighs, my cock pressing between legs. I held her slim body in my arms, lifting her up slightly, spreading her legs. She giggled and let me position her. The head of my cock was just about in the right place to fuck her.
"Now Anishka, come down here and suck both of us."
Anishka nodded and got down on the bed, on her hands and knees, crawling forward to us. I reached down between Dayani's legs with both hands, my fingers finding her pussy, gently spreading her labia. I felt Anishka's mouth taking my cock, sucking it for a minute, then her mouth moved up an inch to suck her daughter's clit. Dayani moaned. I kissed the side of her head, the soft sensitive areas of her neck.
"That's nice, isn't it?"
"Yes! This is fun."
Anishka moved back and forth several times, giving my cock and her daughter's clit equal attention.
"Now, put me inside her."
I felt Anishka fingers grip the head of my cock, maneuvering it into position, bending it upwards and pressing it through the soft folds of Dayani's pussy. I felt her press the head inside, and then I thrust my hips, and got further in. Dayani wiggled her hips helpfully, and I sank all the way in.
"I love your tight pussy." I whispered in Dayani's ear.
"You feel so hard inside me!" she replied.
I reached down and felt for her pussy lips, spreading them again.
"Now lick her, make her feel good." I said to Anishka.
I felt Anishka's chin and lower-lips brushing against my cock as she focused on her daughter's clit. I didn't know if we could make Dayani come this way, in my lap, with my cock inside her. Perhaps she wasn't quite comfortable with her mother in this subservient position, although she had come easily enough the first time. I held her body, hugging her to me, kissing her, reaching up to play with her perfect tits, teasing her nipples, listening to her moan. It felt so good to be inside her tight pussy that I didn't need to fuck her. I just felt the involuntary contractions of her pussy as her orgasm approached. I got my answer: yes, she could come from her mother licking her this way, and she did, nice and strong.
I waited until Dayani calmed down, then I told Anishka to pull my cock out and suck it. I felt her finger reach around the base of my shaft, tugging, an exquisite tension until I popped out, then the smooth wet feel of her sucking mouth. I let her suck for a bit, then pulled away and rolled Dayani off my lap onto the bed.
"Each time we get together, I'm going to ask you to do something new." I said. "Dayani, lay on top of your mother and kiss her."
They wiggled into position. Dayani's tits nestled against her mother's as she lay on her, then they kissed.
"But it is not new, I have kissed her many times." said Dayani looking up me, laughing. "It is very sexy for you, to watch us kissing, you said?"
"It is. But now, reach down, and touch your mother's pussy. Have you ever touched it before?"
"I don't think so." Her hand trailed downwards.
"Perhaps you have not touched the inside of her pussy, in 14 years." I offered.
"Oh yes. Since I was born through it." Dayani giggled, her fingers finding the soft wetness, exploring around.
"How does it feel?"
Her fingers moved around. "It feels like mine. But a little different."
"Do the things you would do to your own pussy, to make it feel good."
I sat and watched for a minute, their naked bodies nestled together, Dayani's hand moving rhythmically. I bent down and kissed each of them, then they were kissing each other again.
"Anishka, your daughter is masturbating you."
"Yes." She looked at me with a smile.
"I think you know what comes next."
"Yes."
"What comes next?" asked Dayani, looking at me puzzled.
"My darling, I have eaten your little pussy many times, and your mother has now eaten your pussy twice."
"Oh! I should do it for her, shouldn't I?"
I smiled and nodded.
Dayani scooted down and replaced her fingers with her mouth, on her hands and knees between her mother's legs. Anishka gasped in surprise as she felt the inexperienced tongue exploring her folds, her clit.
"How does it feel?" I asked Anishka.
"You never did this ... with the women in Cambodia." she said, too distracted to answer my question.
"I never made that little girl go down on her mother, no. Or put another way, I never gave Chenda the pleasure of her daughter's little mouth on her pussy. You're right, that seemed just too perverted at the time. But with you and your daughter, I think this is just the beginning. Soon, you'll do even more perverted things."
I wanted to just enjoy the sight and let Dayani practice on her first time cunnilingus, but my cock demanded attention. Moving around behind her, I fit my cock into her pussy from behind, doggy-fucking her as she ate her mother's pussy.
That was the very first time, but it would soon become one of my favorite positions for the three of us.
"She probably won't come that way." I told Dayani after a minute. "Your mother enjoys oral sex, but prefers fucking. Go up there and sit on her face, and I'll fuck her."
"Sit, on her face?" said Dayani giggling. But she got the idea, moving up and settling down lightly onto her mother's open mouth. I got between Anishka's legs and gave it to her, a nice strong fuck. I was hard as a rock, watching her daughter wiggle on her face as we fucked, but I managed to hold off for several long minutes, until I felt Anishka's pussy contracting around me in a small orgasm.
"Hmmmm." I pondered, still fucking, trying to decide where I wanted to come. I was right on the edge, it wouldn't take much. "Dayani, come down here, I want to come in your mouth."
She wiggled off her mother and moved to kneel by my side, looking at my cock still pounding her mother, waiting expectantly.
"Don't swallow."
She looked puzzled, but nodded.
I waited until my own orgasm was imminent, then pulled out suddenly. In a flash, her small mouth was around me, sucking, and I filled it with cum. She waited until I stopped pulsing, then lifted her face to me, smiling, cheeks bulging.
"Now, kiss your mother."
She nodded, suddenly understanding, moving up to her mother's face, carefully kissing her with open mouth.
I sat back, drained and buzzing from my orgasm, watching the incredibly sexy sight of mother and daughter, their naked body flushed with arousal, sharing my cum between their mouths.
On Sunday afternoon, I enjoyed them together once more, in the master bedroom.
It was raining outside, the warm rain of the tropics. I had already begun with Anishka, undressing her and getting into bed for one of her excellent blowjobs, but then I saw Dayani walking past our open door, and called to her. I asked her to turn off the light and join us. She stripped as she crossed the room, crawling onto the bed. The soft grey light coming through the window was beautiful, illuminating their naked bodies. I had Anishka turn over onto her back, spreading her legs, dangling my cock in her mouth as her daughter got her mother's pussy wet and ready with her mouth. I fucked Anishka long and slow, with her daughter cuddled up against her mother's body, kissing and nipple-sucking, until I Anishka came and I was close behind. Then it was Anishka's turn to go down on her daughter, getting her wet and ready while I got hard again. When Dayani came, I got on top of her and fucked her tight pussy as she nursed on her mother's nipples.
It was good. Thoroughly draining my balls, and a demonstration that they were now very comfortable having sex with each other. Any trace of hesitation or reluctance was gone.
During the next week, I did not take them together. My life was actually quite full, with work, running errands, making phone calls, arranging small improvement to our house. Even with Anishka helping me, everything takes longer in Sri Lanka. Sex was another potential distraction: If my eyes lingered too long on Dayani, I would start to get hard, so I would force myself to look away and concentrate. I could always spend the night with one of them, so I would try to save the sex for the end of the day.
I failed to avoid distraction on Thursday. It was late afternoon, and Dayani had just come home from school. I was coming down the hallway, and I saw her come in. Her new school had just supplied her with an outfit, in which to play football (soccer for Americans), and she came home wearing it, still sweaty from playing hard and walking home.
"I like the outfit." I told her, catching her in the hallway, trying to embrace her.
"But I am all sweaty." she laughed, trying to slip out of my grasp. "I am going to bathe."
"I'll come with you. I want to watch you take those clothes off slowly."
We went into the bathroom, and she smiled at me as she complied with my wish, slipping out of her uniform and getting under the shower. I undressed and joined her. She giggled as I fondled her with soapy hands, and we kissed.
"You want me to be clean, don't you?" she asked. "If we are going to have sex?"
"Sure, very clean." I touched her pussy with soapy fingers. "And you should make sure I'm clean too." She smiled and grabbed my hardening cock with her hands, washing it.
My fingers playing between her legs ran across her little rosebud. I rubbed it with a slippery, soapy finger.
"Oh, you shouldn't touch that, it's dirty." she said.
"Let's make it clean then. Spread your legs a little more." I used more soap and fondled her back entrance. "How does it feel?"
"Hmm. It's strange."
"But kind of nice?"
"Yes. Kind of nice." She gave me a serious look. "My mother says you have sex with her, there."
"That's true. I do enjoy anal sex with her."
"You don't want to do that to me, do you?"
"No, no, you're very young and small. And your pussy is so tight and wonderful, I've never felt the need to fuck you in the ass. Is that something you were worried about?"
She nodded. "A little. I don't think it would feel good."
"Well that's true, anal sex is something that takes a while to get used to. But it can be fun to play with your ass, without actually stretching it to take my cock. Go ahead and rinse well, and I'll show you what I mean."
She let me rinse all the soap away, then I turned the water away, and crouched behind her, pressing my face between her firm buttocks, finding her rosebud, and swirling the tip of my tongue over it.
"Ooh!" she cried in surprise. I licked my finger and reached between her legs to find her clit, touching it as I gradually worked on her ass with my tongue. After rimming her squeaky-clean ring for a minute, I pushed the tip of my tongue inside, holding it firm enough to penetrate her tightness. She gasped, then giggled, not sure what to make of the sensations.
"Did you like that?" I said standing back up, and turning the water back onto our bodies.
"Yes I did like it a little." She regarded me cautiously. "It is really clean enough?"
"It is. Now would you return the favor? You can wash me back there as much as you like, first."
"Oh. OK." She got fingers soapy and found my ass, spending several minute washing it. With my encouragement, she pressed a fingertip inside. I relaxed to let her finger my ass freely. She found it quite strange, but also interesting, because the tables were turned, now she was penetrating me. Finally, she rinsed and decided I was clean enough, kneeling behind me. I stayed bent over. I felt her small hands separating my buttocks, for a minute she must have just stared at my ass, then finally I felt her small, wet tongue licking my rim.
It was delightful. I gently stroked my own cock as she got bolder, slipping her tongue just slightly inside my ass. I realized I was getting too turned on, so I turned off the water and we got out, toweling dry and heading across the house to her room. In the hallway, her brother Kithsiri was there, and he just stared as his sister and I, with towels wrapped around us for modesty, walked past him. I don't think he had any idea of what was going in the house, or even about sex at all, but he was definitely curious. I went into the master bedroom to grab a bottle of lube, then joined Dayani in her room.
On the bed, I lay her down and ate her pussy, combining my attention on her clit with a continued exploration of her ass, now with a comfortably lubed finger. By the time she came, I had one slippery finger finger-fucking her ass steadily. Her 14-year-old virgin ass only accepted a single finger, and she told me how huge it seemed inside her, even one finger.
Then it was my turn, laying on my back and spreading my legs, teaching her to use one hand to probe my ass while she sucked my cock. She had two fingers in me, reaching far inside, my cock quite deep given her small mouth, when I realized I was in danger of coming too soon. Fighting for control, I asked her to stop, then I had her climb up and straddle me, settling down on my cock for a fuck. Her pussy felt so hot and tight, and she knew exactly how I wanted her to move, fucking herself. I marveled at her teenaged energy, even after a long day and team sports.
"You really liked it, when I touched you ... there?" she asked.
"You can say, fingered my ass."
"You liked it when I fingered your ass?"
"Yes I did. I almost came in your mouth."
"Does my mother like it, when you do it to her .. there?"
"Don't be shy, darling. You can say fuck and ass."
She giggled. "OK. Does my mother like it, when you fuck her, in the ass?"
"She's gotten used to it, and sometimes, yes, I do think she likes it a little. She definitely likes me to play with her ass during sex, like this." I reached for the lube, then reached down around Dayani's small hips to touch her rosebud.
"Oh." She stopped fucking, falling forward onto my body. She kissed me, long and slow, while I played with her ass, getting one slippery finger inside. It wasn't easy, with the extra tightness from my cock in her pussy. "That feels very strange, and .... um, a little nice, I think."
"Move slowly." I asked. "I am right on the brink, and I want to keep my finger inside you." She slowly rocked her hips. It was excruciating, holding me on the edge like that. On my finger, I could feel to motion of my cock inside her. My orgasm started slowly, then built and overwhelmed me. As I came, I pulled her body to me tightly with my left arm, kissing her deeply, my cock buried deep inside her, my right index finger firmly in her ass. It was wonderful.
That night, I returned to Dayani's bed for another fuck, and slept with her. The following night, Friday, I returned to my own bed with Anishka, telling her all about the ass-play with her daughter. Anishka bathed with me and rimmed me, something I had never asked her to do before, then fingered my ass as she sucked me to orgasm, swallowing my cum as her fingers wiggled inside my ass.
Saturday arrived. By now, I was settling on the idea of pushing my new family forward, sexually, only on weekends. The rest of the week would be simpler, to leave room to be busy with life.
It was a slow, lazy morning. Breakfast was unhurried, and then cleaning up. I went to bathe with Dayani, and we washed each other carefully to prepare for what I had in mind. Wrapped in towels, we went looking for Anishka and found her out in the back garden. I called to her, to come in and wash well, before joining us.
By the time Anishka got ready and found us in the master bed, Dayani and I were already naked and happily 69-ing away, in my favorite position, with her on top, her soft wet pussy on my mouth. Being on top gave her control over exactly where she wanted her pussy, and how firm to press against my tongue. Her small mouth around my cock wouldn't get me off, but that's not the point of a 69, in my opinion. It's foreplay.
Anishka sat down next to us on the bed, naked, watching and smiling, caressing her daughter's body, listening to us moan. Her hand cupped her daughter's soft buttocks.
"You can help me." I said, my voice slightly muffled by teen pussy.
"How?"
"Come kiss your daughter's asshole."
She paused. "Are you certain?" I could hear hesitation in her voice.
"Yes, just do what you did to me in the shower. Kiss it, lick it, tongue it." I reached around Dayani's hips and spread her buttocks.
I had an extreme close-up view as Anishka' mouth came in and her tongue extended, just an inch from my eyes. Her tongue tip touched once, tentatively, and then she came in for a proper kiss.
"Mmmm." moaned Dayani, a nice buzzing sensation as she hummed with a mouthful of cock. Anishka gradually worked up the courage, realizing her daughter was enjoying the double attention on her front and back. Soon she was rimming and French-kissing her daughter's ass with abandon. Dayani hummed in pleasure, and my cock got even harder. I decided that her young mouth felt good, but her mother's mouth would be more accommodating.
Gently I had Dayani climb off of me, then I had Anishka get on her hands and knees. I sat next to her hips, and spread her buttocks.
"Now, return the favor." I told Dayani.
"My mother?" Dayani stared, looking dubious.
"She's very clean."
Dayani nodded, then came forward and licked her mother's ass, gently at first and then building confidence. I stroked Dayani's hair and encouraged her, taking in the obscene sight, then I moved in front of Anishka and put my very hard cock in her mouth. Anishka's experience enabled me to give her a steady mouth-fuck, as her daughter worked up to full-blown reaming and tongue-fucking her mother's ass.
I almost lost it in Anishka's mouth, but I had more positions in mind, so I managed to control myself. I lay down, and had Anishka straddle me, her pussy impaled on my cock, her generous tits dangling into my mouth. I reached down and spread her buttocks as we fucked, instructing Dayani to lick. With the rocking motion, I could feel Dayani's tongue as it slid over my balls, then I could feel the reflexive grip of Anishka's pussy each time her daughter's tongue licked her ass. It was a fabulous combination, and I had to struggle to control myself. I pulled Anishka's body down to mine, holding her steady.
"Use two fingers." I said to Dayani. "You'll need some lube. Push them in and out."
"Oh." gasped Anishka, her eyes looking into mine, as her daughter complied. "That is perverted. She is fucking me."
"Yes she is, isn't she?" I grinned. I could feel every bit of it, as Dayani's fingers moved in the tight passage adjacent to my cock. "She's finger-fucking your ass. Grind your clit on me, I want to see if you can get off this way."
She did, and she could. My swollen cock filling her, the pressure on her clit, and the anal attention combined and worked. After her orgasm subsided, I had her climb off and had Dayani take her place. Now Dayani was on top of me, my hard cock inside her, with her mother kissing and licking her ass. Soon the licking turned to finger-fucking. Dayani moaned, bouncing on my cock, as her mother probed her tight ass with a single slippery finger. It was too much for me, I gave up struggling and just let myself come.
To my delight, I found that Anishka did not need to be told what to do next. She waited, then pulled my cock out of her daughter, sticky with cum, sucked it clean, then I felt her chin nudging against me as she sucked her daughter's pussy clean as well. Dayani rolled off my body, and we lay side by side as her mother went back on forth between us, using her mouth.
"You saw how easily she took your two fingers in her ass?" I asked Dayani. She nodded. "So you can see how she handles anal sex." She nodded. "I'm going to fuck her ass now. Do you want to see what it looks like?"
She nodded.
Anishka stayed on her hands and knees, while we both scooted around her body. I got in position for a doggy-style ass-fuck, and invited Dayani to lube me and put me in her mother's ass. She did it, lining me up, staring with amazement as she watched the entire length of my cock slowly slide inside. I grabbed on and started to really fuck.
"You're the only one who hasn't come yet." I told Dayani. "Go up there and let her eat you."
She nodded, smiling as she moved up, lay back and pulled her mother's head between her legs. Having come already, I had better staying power, so I was able to last for several long minutes. Finally Dayani came, and I let myself come along with her, shooting my cum deep inside Anishka's ass.
The next day, Sunday, I got them together for a couple more firsts. For the first time, I had them work together on my cock, for a double blowjob, giving them tips on how to move their mouths around, sucking my balls and licking my shaft as the other sucked the head. After I came in Anishka's mouth, there was another first, something they had already done but not at the same time: a mother-daughter 69. I watched them for a long time, as I recovered my hardness, then I carefully moved in and tried fucking Dayani as she lay on the top of the 69. It was a little tricky, with my balls slapping gently against Anishka's nose as I fucked her daughter's tight pussy, but it worked. Dayani came first, more from the clit-sucking than the fucking, and then I came next.
Laying back, drained, I realized that Anishka had not gotten an orgasm from our scene. I knew she almost never came from just clitoral stimulation, she needed something in her pussy as well. I got Dayani to lay down next to me, the two of between her mother's legs, and we took turns licking and sucking Anishka's pussy as we stuffed fingers inside. I found I could get four fingers inside, as her moans got louder. When Dayani tried it, the four fingers went in, she added her thumb, pushed a little more, and her knuckles slipped in. A surprise first, I had not expected! Dayani used her small hand to fist her mother's pussy, fist-fucking her, sucking her clit at the same time, and Anishka had a nice, big, strong orgasm.
During the next week, I had sex with them separately, and the following weekend, sex together. I didn't ask for anything new, just the three of us sucking and fucking each other in a flexible and uninhibited fashion.
The weekend after that, I did introduce one new position, sitting up, with Anishka on my lap, her back to me, my cock up her ass, her daughter between her legs. In this position, Dayani could finger and suck her mother right through the ass-fuck. It was too tight to fist her mother while my cock was in her mother's ass, but she could get a few fingers inside. Anishka orgasmed once that way, her ass squeezing me almost too tight.
I realized I had three favorite places to come: Dayani's pussy, Anishka's mouth, and Anishka's ass. That's where I usually came, whenever the three of us were together.
During the next week, one day, it was raining hard, and Dayani and I found ourselves the only ones in the house. I got an idea, and took her out back into our private garden, along with a tarp and blanket. We undressed before going outside, the big raindrops feeling nice on our naked bodies. I lay down the tarp on the ground to keep us clean, and the blanket for softness. The ground still felt very firm as we made love, naked in the pouring warm rain.
The following weekend, when the three of us were together, I got a kinky idea and got up from the bed, going to the kitchen and finding two cucumbers, one of modest girth and the other a little thicker, both with respectable length. Dayani laughed when she saw them, but she happily lay back and spread her legs. I put my cock in Dayani's mouth and instructed her mother to fuck her with the thinner cucumber. Right in the middle of of this vegetable play - my cock in her mouth, my fingers pulling her nipples, her own finger rubbing her clit, and the cucumber fucking her pussy, she surprised me and came. Then it was Anishka's turn, accepting a cucumber-fuck from her daughter with the thicker vegetable. We kept at it until she came, too. Later, at dinner, as the raita with yogurt and cucumber was passed around the table, Dayani kept smiling as if holding back laughter.
Over the next few months, we got very comfortable with our new lives. Dayani and Kithsiri gradually got used to their schools, their new friends. I settled in and managed to get productive with my programming work, my remote clients. I left Dayani mostly unmolested during the week, to give her the space to be a teenager with a life of her own. We did some things out of the house as a family, including taking sightseeing trips. I turned 35, a month later Anishka also turned 35, then a month later Dayani turned 15.
The sex in the household wasn't completely open, as we still hid it from Kithsiri, who was still yet to turn 13. But that was about to change.
I wasn't in any hurry to bring Kithsiri into our sexual lives. He was an attractive boy, or I should say young man, darker skinned than his sister or mother, a pretty face. He loved football and the other things young men like, although I never heard if he showed interest in girls his age. It was a slight bother to hide sex from him, but not a big deal. I sometimes daydreamed of what perverted ways he could be involved sexually, but I probably wouldn't have pushed him that direction for a long time, if he hadn't accidentally walked in on Anishka and I.
It was a Saturday morning, after breakfast, and I thought that both children were out of the house. Anishka was tidying up, and I was feeling lustful, so I approached her in the kitchen and bent her over a chair, loosening her clothes, and sliding my cock into her from behind. She made the usual soft quiet moans, not fully aroused as I had not bothered with foreplay, but patient and happy to offer her pussy casually for my pleasure. I was getting close to coming, and was considering having her finish me with her mouth, when I noticed Kithsiri, standing at the door. He was watching us, silently, his mouth hanging slightly open in astonishment. When he saw me looking at him, he must have gotten scared and quickly vanished down the hallway. I pulled out, and tried to tuck my hard cock back into my pants.
"Your son was watching us." I said.
Anishka turned around, adjusting her clothes, her eyebrows raised. "Did he seem alarmed?"
"He seemed fascinated. But I don't think he understands about sex at all. We've got to go explain to him about what we were doing."
She nodded. "To explain it to him, we will have to tell him all about sex and sexuality."
"I guess it's time." I agreed.
Anishka sighed, as if with resignation, but she seemed happy about it. We went down the hall and found Kithsiri in his room. We sat on his bed, and he sat at his desk, turning to face us.
"Your mother and I would like to explain about what you saw us doing." I began. "Don't worry, it's OK that you saw us, we just want you to understand."
"You were... that is sex?" he asked, very unsure of himself.
"Yes, my sweetness." reassured Anishka, and then we launched into a whole discussion on sex. Kithsiri was smart and inquisitive and eager to learn, so we talked of human biology, social attitudes to sex, pregnancy, birth control, masturbation. He got shy a few times, but his mother was able to gently coax him into opening up. I was surprised when Anishka asked me to demonstrate, turning the discussion into a full-blown lesson.
I grinned and wiggled out of my pants, stroking my hard cock. Kithsiri stared with amazement, then he found the courage to remove his own pants and stroke himself. His cock was of course small, given his age. It was dark-skinned as the rest of him, and it was very hard. I turned the tables on Anishka by asking her to demonstrate how a woman masturbates. She hesitated only a minute, then she started undressing.
"If you're like I was at your age." I said to Kithsiri, "you're probably very curious about the female body. Go ahead, look and touch and learn."
He seemed unsure, looking to his mother for approval.
"It is OK, my sweetness." she reassured. "Like he says, you can look and touch and learn."
He moved to the bed, his hands moving all over his mother's naked breasts, her nipples, her belly, then between her legs. I just watched, smiling, stroking my hard cock very slowly as I watched this spectacle. Anishka told him the name of each bit of anatomy as he touched it, both in Sinhalese and English. At my suggestion, she showed him how to wet his finger and rub her clit. She was breathing heavy as he practiced.
"I think our lesson today should end with oral sex." I said, my cock throbbing as I watched them. "Anishka, would you like to demonstrate how a woman performs oral sex on a man, using me as the subject?"
She moved over and took me in her mouth, as Kithsiri moved next to us to watch closely. She started to bob her head.
"Not all women will be willing to do this." I explained. "And not all men will orgasm this way. But your mother is very skilled and very willing to suck my cock. I will very likely orgasm soon. On the subject of coming in a woman's mouth, there are several options." I struggled to sound rational, even with the distraction of the blowjob. "I could warn her when I am about to come, so she could move her mouth away. Then she could stroke me to finish."
"Will you do that?" asked Kithsiri.
"No, I never do that with Anishka. The second option is to come in her mouth, and she can spit it out. The third option is that she can swallow it. With your mother, it is always the third option. Just so you know, if you are with a girl, you should never assume. You should ask her exactly what she will accept. If she doesn't want you to come in her mouth, don't do it."
"I understand." he said with a serious tone, as if accepting an important life lesson.
In was right on the edge, and let myself come. Anishka sucked hard and swallowed me down.
"Is that the end of our lesson today?" she asked after swallowing.
"Almost. We've showed him what oral sex looks like, but not what it feels like." I turned to Kithsiri. "You know there is a social taboo against mothers having any kind of sex with their children. But your mother is different, and she would be happy to show you what it feels like. Would you like that?"
Kithsiri seemed unsure again, looking at Anishka for approval.
"What he says is true. If you want me to, I will show you." she said supportively.
"It feels really, really good." I encouraged.
"OK." he said softly.
"First, show him how to kiss." I interjected.
Anishka moved from between my legs, to lean over her son. She offered her lips to his, and he enthusiastically took to kissing. She held his small cock in one hand as they kissed, and I feared he might come prematurely, but he made it for another minute. It was long enough for Anishka to kiss her way down his body and take his cock in her mouth, sucking for barely a few seconds before he tensed up and came. I heard her swallow, then she pulled back.
"I think that's enough lesson for today." I said.
"Absolutely yes, enough." she said.
Kithsiri thanked us, and we left him in his room, heading off to our master bedroom. We closed the door, and fell into bed together, sliding right into a comfortable fuck.
"Did that excite you?" she asked, as I thrust into her. "Watching me do that with my son?"
"Hell yes." I replied as I fucked. "You always said you would do it, but I was never sure if you would."
"It is the contract." she reminded. "Anything sexual you ask, of me and my children."
"How did he taste?"
She smiled, our bodies rocking together. "Better than you."
"Ha!" I grabbed her in my arms and focused on fucking, finding the right rhythm. In a few minutes I succeeded, Anishka's body yielding some subtle signs of orgasm.
"Will you go all the way with him, if I ask you to?"
"Of course." she said, her voice heavy with lust. "I will suck him, fuck him, anything you like. And what about you, will you ask him to suck you? Will you fuck him?"
"Oh, fuck." I gasped, my head filling with delirious images, my body going into overdrive, pounding Anishka's pussy as my orgasm swept over me, draining my balls inside her.
I never did answer her question.
Onwards to Part 3