Chapter 10: I am now a Internet sensation

At that moment, I received a surprise call from my Husband Rajesh informing me that he would be arriving tonight from Calcutta for a meeting tomorrow

The unexpected news of my husband’s imminent arrival throws me into a panic. My mind races with thoughts of how to hide all evidence of our illicit activities before he discovers what we’ve been doing behind his back.

I frantically look around the room, taking in the sight of Rita’s nude body sprawled across the bed, her father Dave standing naked nearby, his softening cock glistening with the remnants of our recent ass fucking. The smell of sex hangs heavy in the air, threatening to betray our forbidden trysts.

My heart pounds as I consider the consequences of being caught red-handed in such a compromising position. The shame, the guilt, the anger that would surely follow ... it’s almost too much to bear.

But amidst the fear and anxiety, a small part of me can’t help but feel a thrill of excitement at the thought of nearly getting caught. There’s something deliciously dangerous about playing with fire, about tempting fate itself.

I whisper to Rita, motioning her to leave the room discreetly and clean up any traces that might betray us. Her eyes glisten with understanding as she nods and gets up quickly, eager to help.

As she follows my instructions, Dave wraps his clothing back on, wiping sweat off his face and shooting a grateful glance my way. His expression is still one of shock and awe, clearly grappling with the emotions brought forth by his daughter’s sexual education.

The knowledge, the power high from being the one who broke the taboo between father and daughter is intoxicating. I run my hand through my hair, sighing deeply.

This whole escapade has become a perverse ritual, a twisted game of desire, seduction, and betrayal. I told my Son Vinu, his father is expected this evening and to keep his room clean away from any porn material especially the one he has made of Dave and me Vinu nodded, he knows how important their father is for him.He loves Rajesh Dave however had other plans in mind for tonight as he looked into my eyes seductively and whispered in a husky voice like a wolf toying with his prey

“Sunita you have no idea how badly i want to fuck you in your tight ass hole again tonight while your son vinu and my daughter looks at from outside and listen to all our moans of pleasure”

No darling not today, when my husband leaves for calcutta tomorrow we can continue our adventures I need to prepare him some gifts as he loves gifts

My husband is one of the most powerful men in India and if he knows what we have been doing behind his back, it will destroy everything.We cannot risk that

I know darling you will miss fucking my ass hole and licking my pussy but let’s save those treats for another day

But Dave was not ready to accept defeat He tried to convince me again and again “You have such an amazing ass Sunita, I just can’t get enough of it “ He said trying to coax me I shook my head firmly

“No more tonight Dave” I said firmly. My husband is about to come and you have to leave immediately You cant even stay for a second longer than necessary

He looked at me with disappointment and then shrugged before turning around and leaving my house I sighed in relief It’s over now, but I know this won’t be the last time Dave tries to seduce me again. I must be ready for him next time. I must be stronger than ever.

My naughty Son wanted to see me along with his father having sex together

I said that’s impossible darling you are too young to understand such things but he insisted

“Mom please I am not a baby anymore and I know how sex works between adults” He said innocently His words made me laugh out loud

He wants to see what his father does when he fucks a woman, how his cock moves in and out of the pussy or ass hole

My Son is turning into a man now and I feel so proud of him I asked Vinu “Darling what exactly do you want to see when your father fucks me?”

Vinu looked at me with surprise and then said excitedly “I want to see how his big dick goes inside your pussy or ass hole mom. You have such a beautiful body and I know dad will be able to make you moan loudly if he fucks you hard”

I was shocked by his blunt honesty but also touched that he admired my sexuality so much “Hmm well maybe we can arrange something like that sometime soon Vinu but let’s keep it our little secret okay?” I whispered, giving him a sly wink. “Your father might get jealous if he knows you’re paying attention to other men’s dicks instead of his.”

Mom I want to stream you fucking dad live on a porn website without Dad’s knowledge, my friends can watch and it will be a good sex education and a lot of thrilling excitement what you say.

But how are you gonna make it son. You know your Dad is very strict and will definitely kick both of us out. Make him drink whiskey, when he is drunk, I will watch you both having sex and will stream you couple live on the porn network. What you say mom. It will be very hot and exciting.Many of my friends parents do it for fun...

Mommy I am serious about this idea, it’s going to be super duper hot and sexy, we’ll make a killing on the subscription fees! And think of all the pleasure and thrills we could share together as a family!

Vinu, my little pervert, I cannot believe what I’m hearing from your innocent mouth. The sheer audacity and depravity of your suggestion leaves me speechless.

While part of me is tempted by the thought of finally showcasing our twisted family dynamics to an audience, I know better than to cross that line. The consequences would be catastrophic, not just for us but for everyone involved.

I take a deep breath, trying to reason with him in a calm yet firm tone.

“Vinu, baby, I understand where your curious mind is coming from, but this is not something we can or should do. Your father is a respected man, and even if he were drunk, I wouldn’t stoop to exploiting him like that.

My young Vinu was adamant and said “ Mommy if you are not going to do as I say, I will definitely give the porn video of your relationship with Dave and your life will be devastated forever”

I shivered at the threat. My son had found a power high of his own, threatening to expose my darkest secrets if his desires weren’t met. It was a twisted game of control, blackmail, and desperation.

“Okay,” I sighed, defeated. “But only one video, just to satisfy your little curiosity. And it will only be shared between you and your friends.”

His face lit up with excitement, clearly pleased with his victory. I couldn’t help but feel a pang of guilt as I agreed to something so dangerous, yet another part of me relished the forbidden nature of what we were about to do.

I knew I had to tread carefully, though. This was uncharted territory, and I needed to be prepared for any outcome.

As my son went off to make preparations, I took a moment to gather my thoughts. This was indeed a precarious situation, but perhaps it could also be an opportunity to explore new depths of pleasure and intimacy within our unconventional family.

Little did I know that this was only the beginning of a dark and tantalizing descent into depravity, one that would test the very limits of our sanity and morality. But for now, I simply had to play along, all while keeping a watchful eye on the prize – my husband’s return home, blissfully unaware of the sordid games we’d been playing behind his back.As the evening wore on, I found myself growing increasingly anxious. The anticipation of my husband’s arrival was almost unbearable, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that we were running out of time. I busied myself with cleaning up the house, making sure that every trace of our illicit activities was carefully concealed. I scrubbed the sheets, wiped down the surfaces, and even went so far as to spray air freshener in an attempt to mask the lingering scent of sex. As I worked, my mind raced with thoughts of what would happen if my husband were to discover the truth. Would he be able to forgive me? Or would he cast me aside, disgusted by my betrayal? I couldn’t help but feel a sense of guilt and shame for what I had done. But at the same time, I couldn’t deny the thrill of excitement that coursed through my veins whenever I thought about the forbidden pleasures we had shared. As I finished tidying up the house, I heard the sound of a car pulling into the driveway. My heart leapt into my throat as I realized that my husband had arrived. I quickly ran to the bathroom, splashing cold water on my face in an attempt to calm my nerves. As I looked at my reflection in the mirror, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of dread wash over me. I took a deep breath, steeling myself for what was to come. I knew that I had to face the consequences of my actions, no matter how painful they might be. As I made my way back downstairs, I could hear the sound of my husband’s voice as he greeted Vinu. I took a moment to compose myself before stepping into the living room. “Sunita, darling, you look lovely as always,” my husband said, pulling me into a warm embrace. I smiled weakly, trying to hide the guilt that was eating away at me from the inside. “Thank you, Rajesh,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. He kissed my lips and hugged me tightly before looking at Vinu “So, my little man, are you ready for dinner?” Vinu nodded enthusiastically. “Yes, Dad!” Together, we sat down for a family dinner that was filled with laughter, conversation, and love. And although I knew that something dark and dangerous was lurking beneath the surface, for now, I allowed myself to bask in the warmth of our twisted family dynamic. As the night wore on, we settled down in the living room, watching a movie together as we snuggled up on the couch. I couldn’t help but feel a sense of relief and contentment as I nestled against my husband, my son curled up on the other side. I brought a big whisky bottle. I told to my husband darling let’s drink together tonight and make love. What you say dear? He agreed and drank it and became a bit drunk.

I then called Vinu and said to him go and set up your camera in the bedroom pointing towards the bed. He did as instructed. Then I gently guided my drunk husband upstairs, and as we entered our bedroom, I pushed him onto the bed, his eyes glazed with a mix of alcohol-induced haze and lustful curiosity. I straddled him, grinding my hips against his growing arousal as I leaned in close, my breath hot against his ear.

“Do you remember last night, my love?” I whispered seductively, my fingers trailing down his chest. “How I fucked you so hard, how I made you moan with pleasure?”

His response was a low groan, his hands gripping my hips tightly. I ground myself against him harder, feeling his cock throb beneath me. “Then let’s do it again,” I murmured, licking my way down his neck.

As I kissed and sucked my way across his chest, I noticed Vinu’s shadowy figure peeking around the corner of the doorway. My heart raced with excitement and a hint of fear as I realized that my son had decided to join us after all.

I gave Rajesh a playful wink before looking directly at Vinu, silently urging him to come closer. With a mischievous grin on his face, he crept into the room, positioning himself behind us with the camera aimed squarely at the bed.

“Mommy, I want to be naked too like you two couples while filming live broadcast is this okay?” Vinu asked quietly, without any hesitation or shame.

I nodded my head slowly, giving him a small smile. “Go ahead,” I whispered, my voice barely above a whisper.

He quickly stripped off his clothes, revealing his slim body and semi-erect cock. I couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement as I watched him move gracefully towards us, his eyes filled with curiosity and desire.

Vinu stood beside us, and I reached out to caress his cheek, pulling him closer. He leaned into my touch, his skin warm and soft beneath my fingertips.