Incest/Taboo Vijay and Shanthi

"Anna!! AIYOH!!! What?!! NO!! NO!! Do you even understand what you are suggesting? How.. how..can you think of doing this?! It's..it's disgusting..cheeeee..chi......how did you..I can't believe we are talking about this! You are my brother..how can you think of doing this to me? What will happen....I mean..will it be normal..no..no.. NO, AIYOOOH!!!"

She moved away from him, wide eyes and scared and put her hands to protect herself from him as he approached her slowly.

"Thangachi (little sister), listen to me. This..this is not what I wanted. I have never..never..thought of you..you and me like this..but..but I do not see any other way. Mahesh will certainly disown you, believe me..."

But she cut him off. "No. He..he..loves me..he will not ditch me..he.. He...will.," But she was not convincing.

"Shanthi, I heard they have already found a willing family. I tell you..he will marry again..your situation is..will be bad..we will support you...but..but.. There is no time..your dignity..our family's dignity is at stake here..you understand? This is not something I wanted to do or thought I would be doing!"

"STOP IT!," she almost screamed. But Vijay realized she was not loud. She certainly did not want their mother to hear the indecent, outrageous, crude, suggestion he was making.

He forced himself on her.

He clamped his hand on her mouth hard to shut her screams as he did it. Initially she was shocked into inaction. She was so horrified at what her loving big brother was doing to her that she couldn't move. Then as she realized what was happening, as he started to penetrate her, she struggled mightily. She tried to bite his hand. She wailed, sobbed and groaned and twisted under him, but he was a bull of a man and had his way.

She knew she had no chance of fighting him off, she just resigned to the atrocious, obscene, incestuous, decadent, shaeful act being performed on her. She turned away. Tears flowed profusely down her cheeks. Never in a million years had she thought of this as the way to salvage her marriage. Never. Never had she imagined that she would be penetrated by any one other than Mahesh in her life!

He had his eyes closed all the while. It took him only about twenty strokes to finish. He felt no lust. No release. No pleasure. It was like one of the compulsory, forced masturbation sessions he did to relieve his stress sometimes. Both of them were still as he spewed his seed into her.

He still had his hand clamped on her mouth tightly after he finished. "Sorry.. Sorry.. Thangachi (little sister). I am sorry..so.." He sobbed, and flopped on her. "Aiyoh..what have I done.. amma..I am sorry!! There's no other way! Please.. Please forgive me. Don't.. don't tell anyone. Aiyoo!"

She was disgusted with him and looked away and tried to push him off her. He pulled himself up and she moaned and cursed, "You fucking bastard! I hope you die soon! I hope you burn...your family will perish..you.. you asshole!! What have you done! I am your sister, you, you disgusting imbecile!"

But he realized that she still had not screamed out loud to draw attention to what he had done. He quickly dressed and was out of the room in a flash.

Vijay was in a trance as he changed his clothes and walked out of the house before his mother came out of her bath. He took a long walk around the town to calm himself and to clear his head. The realization of what he had done struck him like a blow to his stomach.

Oh God! What had he done? His own sister! Shit! All for what? He wasn't even sure if it would be fruitful. He had forever spoiled his relationship with his sister. Something sacred, pure, sacrosanct. Fuck! He was sure she would have complained to their mother. How was he to face them? Fuck, again!

But she had not screamed or shouted at him as he walked out of the room, had she? No, she hadn't. She cursed him and that was all. She was quiet while he explained the consequences and reasoning. She had also nodded as if she understood. So, maybe she would not complain. Perhaps she saw the benefit in what he did, they did, in spite of how horrible and disdainful and shameful it was.

What if nothing came of it? What if it was not enough to get her with a child? Would he have to do it again? Fucking hell, man! No. No, he could not do it again. Once was enough. If it worked then all was fine. If not, they'd all be back to square one.

Vijay entered his house, anxious and full of trepidation. But to his surprise, nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Everyone was going about their business, as usual. He picked up the newspaper, looked at it and started chatting with his father, and playing with his son. He had butterflies in his stomach, and he almost fainted when he saw Shanthi come into the room with a tray of snacks and cups of steaming coffee.

"Hi, Anna! You are back," she said, normally, as if nothing had happened. "Come have some snacks and hot coffee." He didn't dare look her in the eye. He quietly finished his coffee and snacks while the others chatted away merrily.

So, she hadn't told anyone after all, though Vijay. She must have seen the sense in what he did. He avoided her as much as possible the rest of the evening and during dinner.

He and his father discussed some important family business after dinner while the women went to their respective rooms to sleep. It was very late when the men finished their discussion and as Vijay walked back to his room, a slight movement caught his eye. He turned in the direction of Shanthi's room, and to his surprise and amazement, he saw her standing near the door of her darkened room. It was as if she was waiting for him! As he looked at her, she closed the door. But not all the way! She left the door slightly open and with a quick glance at him, she turned away.

"Fuck! What the hell," thought Vijay.

That night too, sleep did not come easily to him. He slept in patches, fitfully. He kept thinking about Shanthi leaving her door open. Then, in the very wee hours of the morning, before even the bell at the nearby temple pealed and it was still very dark outside, he arose from his bed. He walked gingerly to the door as if he was making it to the bathroom outside, and quickly walked the few paces to Shanthi's room and tried the door. It was still open!

He entered and closed and latched the door behind him, trying to be quiet. But the noise was loud enough in the room to wake Shanthi. She got up with a start, and even in the dark room Vijay could see that she realized who it was that got in.

She said, softly, "Oh!" and lay back on the bed. But she pulled up her petticoat up to her waist, raised her torso and pulled the clothes under her and bunched them up around her waist, spread her legs and turned her head away from Vijay.

He dropped his shorts. He had a thick erection by now. He wasn't sure of the thoughts in his head that made him so full of lust for his own little sister. But here he was. In her room, with her lying half naked, exposing her privates to him and inviting him inside her.

Vijay lay down between her legs and she parted them even more. He held his thick member in his hand and guided it to her cunt. He did not want to touch any other part of her body. He poked around and in a moment the head of his dick had located her entrance. It felt slick there on his cock-head and he realized she had used some lubrication! Fuck! Automatically and involuntarily, he plunged down and his dick parted her warm outer lips and pushed aside her inner lips that were warm, slick and smooth and silky and he entered her and flopped on her. His pubic hair brushed against her hairy belly and pubes.

She gasped at his weight but did not turn towards him. She looked away as he started his strokes. This time he took a little longer. He stopped only once, and she turned towards him slightly to ask what the matter was. But he continued and without a break, he reached his climax. His cock erupted and they both felt streams of his cum rain down into her belly. Fuck! Vijay felt a little bit of pleasure and his cock ejaculated. He could not deny that. He was fucking his little sister! Her cunt was so tight, was it not? So different from his own wife. His sister's body, so lithe and lively and tight and smooth. Wow!! He lay down on her, enjoying the sensation of his release.

But suddenly, with a start, he realized how wrong it would seem to her. Her brother enjoying fucking her. No! A voice shouted in his head, and he quickly got up and pulled himself out of her.

"Ahh...ayoh!" she let out a gasp as Vijay's now flaccid penis slid from her cunt. Like before, he quickly dressed and walked out of the room. It was getting to dawn outside and a little of the light penetrated the house.

"Ay Vijay," his mother's voice called out to him from behind. He froze, mid-stride. His mother had seen him come out of Shanthi's room!! Fuck!

"Eh.. eh.. Amma..eh.. What?" He said, turning towards her. Fortunately there was not much light for his mother to make out his dishevelled clothes.

"What? Why..is everything OK with Shanthi? Why are you in her roo..," She didn't finish as Shanthi had come out of her room by then.

"Aiyoh, amma, nothing happened. I couldn't sleep. I was crying. Anna must have heard me and he came to see if I was OK."

"Oh!" Their mother said, unconvincingly, looking at her and Vijay alternatively. "Ok. Ok. Do you want some coffee? It's almost morning."

Vijay let out a big sigh of relief as he walked back to his room. That was a very close shave, he said to himself. Next time they would be more careful.

Wait! Next time? Will there be a next time. Fuck!! Fuck!!

But what Vijay and Shanthi were not aware of was the fact that just a few minutes before he had entered Shanthi's room, their mother, returning from the bathroom herself, had caught sight of him quietly opening the door to his sister's room. Her interest piqued, she gingerly made way to Shanthi's door, but try as she may, could not make out the sound of Shanthi crying, or the two of them talking.

What was going on? she wondered. She waited, still and silent, for a few minutes. She heard the sound of the bed creaking. A few more minutes passed, and she still stood there, her heart beating hard, her breath coming fast, thinking, imagining what might be going on in the room. She forced herself to not think the worst. She ran through the many reasons why her two darling children would be in a room together in the middle of the night with lights shut off.

Then she heard Shanthi moaning softly, and Vijay grunt twice. And after a minute, the sound of someone getting off the bed! She was aghast! What were her children doing? Were they in bed together? Why? No! No! Oh god, NO! That couldn't be!! As she heard footsteps approaching the door from inside, she quickly moved away and hid in the darkness of the hallway, just in time to see Vijay coming out of the room stealthily.

The next day Vijay was in a trance. It was as if he was once again on a honeymoon. He couldn't wait to get back home and fuck his..his..his..sister! Man, what had he become! He and Shanthi had committed incest! But it did not feel so wrong. In fact, it felt so good in the end. His release was great and her reaction was amazing also. He was sure she liked it, was certain she wanted more of it. She would get with child but there was no denying her getting some pleasure while at it.

But little did he realize that his mother had her suspicions.

She was filled with horror, imagining the shameful acts her two children had performed. She tried, but failed, to see any other reason why they would be in a room at night together. Why? What had forced them to do it? She was so sure they had slept with each other, lain on the same bed like man and women, that they had sex, they had fucked. There could be no other explanation for the noises and the moans that came out of their room. And the guilty expression on Vijay's face. Shit! Shit!

She saw the glow on Shanthi's face the next morning, and the fear and nervousness and anxiety on Vijay's and her worst fears were confirmed. A mother always knew. She grappled with trying to get to the bottom of it. Would they continue doing such shameful acts. She would wait till the evening or night to find out.

She was sure Vijay would go to his sister that night and she lay awake in bed, waiting for the slightest sound to indicate that that indeed was happening. She was acutely aware of the slightest sound. And sure enough she heard the softest of soft footsteps from Vijay. She had hid herself behind a curtain and had a clear view of Vijay's progress from his room to Shanthi.

After about a minute she walked to the door and leaned in and listened in horror and shock as the same soft noises emanated from inside.

This time Shanthi was ready. As Vijay entered the room, she rose from her bed and stood and turned towards him. Vijay was surprised at what had occurred to him. He was rock hard. His cock was excruciatingly, painfully erect inside his underpants under his lungi

Neither knew what to do. They were still, looking at each other in the light coming through the glass of the window from a single street lamp outside. Their eyes grew accustomed to the semi darkness.

Then she bent down and caught the hem of her nightie and lifted it over her head and threw it on the bed. She was completely naked!! Vijay could make out the hard, supple semi-circular roundness of her young tits and the dark areola, the outline of her thick, shiny thighs. She turned and lay back down on the bed, and put one arm over her eyes.

In one smooth motion, Vijay pushed down his lungi and his underwear came off with it. His turgid, thick member swayed and throbbed, and he could feel the coolness of the room on its shiny, heavy head.

He lay down softly next to her. She moved slightly away. And spread her legs and brought up her knees. Vijay rose and put himself between her. The outside of his thighs brushed the insides of her and both gasped at the contact.

He lifted his torso and held his cock with one hand, ready to place it on the line of her cunt, to probe and push, to find her hole and enter into her. But she put her palm on his flat stomach and stopped him.

Then she reached down and put her palm on the underside of his throbbing, hot, thick, heavy dick! He gasped at the contact, but realized that her fingers were still playing on his cock. She was grabbing his cock's swollen head and was feeling it with her fingers. She moaned as she realized the length and girth of his penis. She felt the heat of his cock on her palm.

Vijay was beside himself. He could not control it anymore. He reached down between the tangle of arms and legs, putting his hands on her crotch. He expected her to be hairy down there. He had felt her pussy hair the last two times he fucked her. He remembered it well, as they had prickled him like a thousand needles. But now he felt only the smooth, hairless skin, the soft tissue on the sides of her cunt line and her thick pussy lips. She sighed, "ahhhh, aiyoooh," and shook her head from side to side.

He took his hand away in surprise, and instinctively lowered himself on to her. She quickly grabbed his cock in her fist and expertly guided him into the entrance on her cunt. As his cock hit her nether lips, he felt a slickness, a wetness, cool and slippery and his cock entered her effortlessly, and her cunt lips covered and latched onto his smooth, taut cock head. She had lubricated herself with some oil or vaseline jelly, Vijay realized!! She expected him to come to her! She was ready and waiting.

He flopped onto her, softly. For the very first time his chest crushed hers but was cushioned by her two, soft, supple, firm tits. He jerked back and raised himself on his elbows. And he rode her.

He found himself grunting and groaning in pleasure. She heard him sigh as his rigid member entered and exited her pussy. He felt her go soft and relax, and she opened her thighs even wider and he sensed her palms on his hips, holding him lovingly, opening herself to him as he pleasured himself.

"Ah..anna..anna..ahh ahhhh! Nice.. do you..like...it..ahhhhhh! Don't.. don't.. You...don't...have...to..finish..soooon...dooo...it..for..a..long...time...annnnna...ahhh..don't finnish...ah..aiyo aiyo aiyo!!"

Vijay did not respond. He involuntarily dipped his head and sucked on one of her nipples. It was hard as stone. She gasped as his teeth clamped on to her and he bit her, softly at first, then harder and harder. He put his hand on her crotch and sought her clit and was rewarded when his fingers found her hard knob.

He fucked her like he did his wife - mouth latched on to a hard nipple, his hand on her clit, rubbing and teasing and his cock sliding smoothly in and out of her cunt. The moved his mouth from one tit to another. His cock felt long and hard and his thrusts were exquisitely long and pleasurable.

He did not want to stop! Sweat poured from his face onto her. Their bodies made wet, squelching sounds as they rammed into each other.. He rammed her hard, and she groaned in pleasure. They fucked in this position for a long, long time. She put her hands on his ass cheeks and signed with lust and pleasure as her fingers scratched his heavy, hard skin.

Her moans increased in frequency. He was afraid she was making too much noise.

"Shhh.. Shanth.. Thangachi (little sister).. Shhh! Quiet!!"

Her moans stopped, but she held her breath. For an unusually long time and suddenly she let go and shuddered under him. She grabbed his hips and bucked and shook. Once, and then once more and screamed softly, "Aiyoh..ahh, annn...annnnaaaaa! Aaaaahhhhhh!"

His little sister had an orgasm. With his cock still in her cunt!!

Vijay waited for a while until her breathing subsided. Then he rode her hard. Harder this time and she moaned softly in tune with his thrusts. And then his cock exploded. And he screamed softly as he flopped on her. He felt his cock contract and expand as it pumped his juice into her.

She felt streams of hot jism erupt from his cock and land somewhere in her womb. She held him till he finished. Then he quickly pulled out of her and lay down, painting and breathless. She was also breathing hard and her chest was pumping up and down.

And incredibly, as he watched her in the darkness, she put her hands between her thighs. He stared speechless as she seemed to rotate her hand on her pussy lips, and insert her fingers into her cunt. She was moaning and letting out gasps of pleasure.

His sister was masturbating! With him right next to her, just after they had fucked! Fuck!!

Then she was once again rocked by her second orgasm. And her body shook and buckled and she groaned uncontrollably as she clamped both her hands tightly on her crotch and held them in place with her thick, heavy thighs. As her orgasm subsided, she turned away from him, reached for her nightie and covered herself.

Just outside the door, Vijay's mother was rooted to the spot with her mouth open and eyes wide, her heart beating widely and rapidly. She was flushed and trembling. Why? Why? Why? Why her kids? Aiyoh!! God! What if someone finds out?

She was scared. She flopped down on the for a little away from the door and held her head in her hands and sobbed quietly. Soon, she heard the noises she dreaded coming from the room.

The light from the street lamp coming through the glass panes of the windows was sufficient for Vijay to make out the shape of Shanthi's body. He did not want to leave immediately. He watched her as she became quiet and silent, and incredibly got an erection. What the fuck? He asked himself.

He had no explanation for his subsequent actions. Without thinking he reached out and placed his hand on her ass cheek. Wow! So firm and smooth and round. With his other hand he nurtured his erect cock. He stroked her ass cheeks, squeezed them and ran his fingers up and down her ass crack.

She made to turn towards him, but her pushed her back on her stomach and mounted her. He placed his cock on her ass and rubbed it up and down. Fuck! So beautiful! The thick vein under his cock was distended and he was delirious with pleasure as he ran it up and down her ass.Fucking hell! I may come any moment now! he said to himself.

Bur Shanthi had other ideas. She pushed up against him from below, and surprised, Vijay let her position herself on her knees and spread her legs apart. Vijay did nit hesitate. He positioned himself between her legs, held on to her upraised ass cheeks. He crouched a bit and put his thick, erect penis at her crotch. She reached between her legs and held his penis. Her fingers once again played on the head of his cock as she gasped at the size and heat coming from it. There was the aroma of sex and the smell of semen and cunt juices emanating from their bodies and it was exhilarating! She pulled on his cock and he slipped into her. She was till slick and wet and warm as her cunt walls enclosed his cock on all sides.

"Aaahhh," She whispered. "Ahhhh.. Nice..annnna...nice..do it..do it..for a long time..aahhhhhh, don't finish soon...ahhhhh!"

Vijay had fucked his wife in this position almost every time they had sex. He loved looking at his wife's asshole - deep, dark, puckered and black, with the skin surrounding it being slightly less dar, with her hair spread all over. He reveled at the sight each time and she didn't mind if he put his finger on and in her asshole.

Will Shanthi like it if he did the same to her? He wanted to find out. He placed his hand on her ass crack and ran it down and located her hole and covered it with his thumb.

"Aaahhhh," She whispered, surprised.

Viay immediately took his hand away, but she was quick to respond. "No,no..put..put..it there...yes...aahhhh," she said as Vijay once again placed his thumb on her ass hole. She reached back and held his hand and pressed his thumb hard into her own asshole and he realized that she wanted him to penetrate her there with his fingers. He put his index finger on her hole and pushed it inside. It went in with some difficulty.

They fucked in this position for some time. The bed creaked insync with their motions. But they were oblivious to the noises, and were focussed on their act. After a while they placed themselves in the usual missionary position. She raised her legs and locked them around his hips. She clamped her hands on his ass cheeks. He latched onto her tits, and as he heard her gasp out in shock, he came quickly. She let out a contented sigh as he got off her and put on his clothes.

Their mother was in a daze. She somehow made it back to her bedroom and lay down, trembling with fear and shock, horrified at what she had heard and seen. Her own children!

Vijay was happily married. She had heard from her daughter-in-law that he kept her happy and satisfied - an euphemism for having a healthy, married, happy sex life. And Shanthi was married into a rich family and surely had a good sex life, seeing that Mahesh was a handsome, virile man.

Wait... wait.. just.. wait!!! Did her two children have sex to..to..get her pregnant?!! What! NO! How horrible! Was that their plan? Was Shanthi to have her brother's child? Was Vijay going to father another child, this time with his sister? SO! That was their plan! This was how they were going to solve the problem! Shit!

As Shanthi had predicted, Mahesh arrived the next day and after a lot of chit-chat and small talk, he took Shanthi back home. There was no reason for Vijay and his family to stay now, so they too went back to their home in the big city.

Life returned to normal for most of them. But Vijay, Shanthi and their mother could not forget what had happened back home. Vijay relived those days over and over again. Oh! They ended so quickly. There was so much he wanted to do with Shanthi. His wife was a good cock sucker. He had trained her well. She was always willing to take him in her mouth. He desperately wanted to see if Shanthi would do the same. In the days right after his marriage, Vijay would go down on his wife, chew and eat out her pussy. But as he got to know her and hygiene habits she followed he stopped using his mouth on her. He had a feeling that Shanthi kept herself clean. That last day, the second time, he almost put his mouth on his sister's cunt. Oh! Why did he not do that? Fuck! He may never get the chance again. But then again, you never know - he told himself.

About a month later the news that they all were waiting for arrived. Vijay was super elated at this. It worked! Shathi was pregnant! She can still live with Mahesh, they are saved!!

The best part was that no one was the wiser. It was a secret just between the two of them!!

But how was Vijay to know what transpired back home and the conversation that Shanthi and her mother had.

Mahesh's family came down to Shanthi's parent's house with sweets and gifts to celebrate the news. Everyone was really happy and there was once again joy in the house.

But Shanthi could sense that her mother was not truly happy. She decided to stay back at her house that night and have a talk with her mother.

"What's the matter, amma? Are you not happy for me? I can see you are not...."

"No. No," her mother responded. "I am so happy. Yes. After all this time. What..er..how..er..when did you..you and Mahesh..you know..," she trailed off.

"When did we what, amma? Are you asking when Mahesh and I..did...you know..slept."

"Aiyoh!" Her mother exclaimed. "No, i mean..you..I..," She stammered. Then she could not hold anything back. She had to ask. She had to know. "Oh! Shanthi..I..know..how could you.. I know..you and anna..you and Vijay..."

"AMMA!" Shanthi almost shouted, but she only hissed loudly. "What are you saying? What about anna and me?" Shanthi was filled with fear, but she hid it by shouting at her mother. Had her mother seen her and Vijay together? Did they make so much noise that she knew?!! Aiyoh! Oh my God!

Her mother did not say anything but the two women just stared at each other, each of them breathing hard, chest heaving, and red in the face. But the older woman won.

Shanthi body shook in terror and fear. Her eyes widened and she knew her mother knew. She almost fainted. Her head felt weak and she stumbled and almost fell down but she reached out and supported herself using a nearby chair.

'Aiyoh, dear child! What have you both done? It is a sin, in the eyes of god. What..what will people say, society say, if they found out! What will the child look like..will it be normal..why...why..this is so disgusting...so bad and shamefu...."

But Shanthi did not let her complete her sentence. She looked up defiantly at her mother. And her mother shrank back, afraid, scared and knowing fully well what she was getting into.

"Nothing is wrong mother. Nothing! Everything will be fine. I know it. I feel it. And what god are you talking about? The god in front of whom you got me married to a man who cannot give me a child. Who can only fuck but not have enough to be a father? And society? What society? The society that allows him to discard me, throw me out like a piece of garbage? To hell with everybody! My child will be like my anna, my big brother. Strong and heavy and well built. Not puny, now scrawny like my husband or my father!! I will do it again! We will do it again. I am going to have ten sons with anna. You all will see. All of you can go to hell! Fuck..Fuck...Fuck..!"
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