Mother's Sacrifice
Copyright© 2025 by satabdi
Chapter 1
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Two celebrated Bengali mothers' struggle and sacrifice for protecting their loving family which enables the remaining members to come close and create a heavenly atmosphere.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Teenagers Consensual Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Celebrity Fan Fiction Cuckold Sharing Slut Wife Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter InLaws Swinging Double Penetration Pregnancy Voyeurism Indian Erotica
Characters:-
1. Rituparna Sengupta: Bengalee film Actress, 49 yrs ( 38-30-38 ),
2. Sanjay Sengupta: Film Director Cum Cameraman, 52 yrs. Rituparna’s Husband,
3. Ankan Sengupta: Their Son, Film Actor of Tollygunge, 25 yrs.
4. Rishona Sengupta: Their Daughter, Student of Class-X, ** yrs ( 34-26-36 )
5. Nushrat Khatun: ** yrs, Rituparna’s Maid & Selim’s Daughter ( 35-27-36 ),
6. Oishi Mitra: Ankan’s wife, Housewife Cum Model, 22 yrs ( 34-24-36 ).
7. Sreelekha Mitra: Oishi’s Mother, 45 yrs ( 36-30-36 ) Film-Actress.
8. Moloy Mitra: Oishi’s father, 48 yrs, Businessman.
9. Selim Sheikh: 33 yrs, Servant & Driver of Mitra Family,
And few supporting characters
Pregnant for the second time at the age of 45 yrs and getting bigger in the belly every day, the famous mature Bengalee actress Sreelekha Mitra found herself extremely horny. She was only five months along towards becoming a new mommy.
But when her relatives, friends and co-stars eyeing her pregnant swollen body, she couldn’t look at their eyes directly. And the situation was worsened when they raised peculiar and intrusive questions about her pregnancy. She’d always stammered in acute shyness. However, she became habituated to her new status.
She was even so happy thinking that she was actually going to have a baby a second time ... after twenty-two years. But at the same time, she was finding herself with insatiable horniness and desire to get fucked more and more. And as time proceeded, she wanted sex more and more ... much more than she had during her first pregnancy.
Actually, she wanted a hard cock slamming into her pregnant cunt almost every single morning and evening now. Now that she was four months pregnant, her tits had swollen until she was a full C-cup and she knew her husband loved that. He’d always been an ardent breast man and he had already told her that he was going to love it even more when she’d given birth.
Actually he was longing for some of her mommy-milk whenever she’d fed their ( Actually her Muslim servant Selim and her’s ) baby because he thought that the left over titty-milk would be for him. He told her that he’d gotten hard-on at work just from thinking about her being knocked up by an opposite caste person and from imagining how hot it was going to be to suckle her sexy lactating tits.
Anyway Sreelekha often thought if she didn’t stop wanting sex as much as she had been, she’d have to seek out a willing girlfriend to have sex with ... in order to keep herself satisfied. She knew her dearest girlfriend Swastika very well who thought she was too much sexy at this pregnancy stage and maybe they’d come over and enjoy a leisurely afternoon of getting it on with her sometime.
One such day she got out of the shower and after she’d toweled off, she stood for a few moments in front of the full-length mirror. She admired how her pregnant belly looked as she progressively showed more and more that she was expecting a baby-boy. She had to admit that she looked pretty hot too with her pregnant belly ... sticking out more every day.
She knew that she was going to get a lot bigger there before the baby was born. But she never had figured the intense sexual horniness she would have along with her second pregnancy. So she always wanted a hard dick to quench her thirst, but getting that sexual satisfaction was becoming a true challenge.
As she stood looking at herself, she began to feel horny again. Nothing new but every time she got to feeling this way, she knew she’d have to get some sexual release. Otherwise she would go crazy thinking about nothing but sex, hard dick and cumming.
As she felt her cunt started itching, she couldn’t hold herself anymore. Being completely naked, she went over to her kitchen and take a long brinjal from the vegetable-basket. She laughed at the thought of her being so sexually insatiable as she climbed up in the middle of her marital bed. Laying down on the bed comfortably, she spread her legs, so that she could help herself get some much-needed sexual relief.
“Mmmmmmmmmm, baby ... Mommy is very much horny and needs you to do her really good now,” the hot actress mumbled.
She talked as though the brown vegetable was an animate object that could possibly talk back to her. With a little smile, she rubbed over her swollen pregnant belly and then she let the brinjal slide up and down over her pregnancy-swollen tits.
Next she had the brinjal’s end wet from licking on it just before she let it start sliding down between her legs. Soon she had the tip of the vegetable cock in her outer cunt-lips. Her other hand rubbed her clit, bringing her higher and higher in her sexual arousal.
“Ohhh, yeah, honey, mmm ... fuck your mommy hard and give a nice hot orgasm, baby,” Sreelekha moaned. She closed her eyes and as she slowly rubbed the head of the brinjal over her soaking cunt-lips ... imagining it was the hard dick of her stud servant ... who had actually impregnated her at this age.
She thought, ‘If I keep myself horny at present rate, I’ll have to make sexy affairs with a lot of my young co-stars just to keep myself from going insane.’
She then let her left hand play with her swollen tits, caressing over them and pinching her sensitive nipples to make her get even more aroused. With her right hand, she grabbed the thin calyx of brinjal and put it’s end in the fat lips of her cunt. She gradually inserted the lubed brinjal-head inside her soaking cunt and then began to fuck herself slowly and sensually.
“Ohhhhhhhh, yeah, baby, fuck ... fuck your mommy ... fuck me so good, baby,” She mewled as she continued playing with her naked tits, and settled back to enjoy the masturbation session.
She felt herself getting hotter and hotter and then she had the first few inches of the brinjal inside her cunt. She settled into the phase where she began to really fuck herself and stroke her clit to bring herself to orgasm.
“OHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yes, yes, mmmmmmmmm,” She increased her thrusting as her excitement quickly reached it’s peak.
She loved how the long nine inches vegetable made wet sounds like ‘puuch-puuch’ ‘phock-phock’ as it slid in and out of her soaking cunt and she continued to moan. Her brown nipples became rock hard on both tits as she humped her ass up from the bed to meet the downward strokes of the brinjal.
With a loud groan, suddenly she pushed the long vegetable deep in her pregnant cunt. Her cunt-muscles started convulsing and clamped the buried nine inch of the brinjal tightly ... keeping the only four inches green calyx out from her stuffed pussy and finally collapsed in sexual bliss. She let her orgasm continue and enjoyed the aftermath.
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Sreelekha and Moloy had been married twenty-three years and as far as he was concerned, she was an absolutely perfect Bengalee house-wife and loving mother. She had always been a stunner from the day he first saw her in a film-party.
In her teenage years, her figure attracted everyone’s attention. She may not have had the slim body of most of her contemporary Bengalee heroines but neither was she overweight. Yes, she just had all the right curves in all the right places, not least her boobs which had developed into a C-cup by her early twenties.
Sreelekha and her husband were made for each other, from the moment they first dated they were a perfect match. And the happy Mitra couple’s life proceeded smoothly although his future wasn’t financially secured. It was due to the huze expenses he had to incur for his father’s prolonged treatment. However he had earned a considerable reputation in the financial world.
And knowing all those, Sreelekha had no hesitation in accepting his proposal of marriage. By the time they were married, Moloy was of a mind that she was just perfect, a loving beloved wife, stunning to look at and the hottest woman he could possibly hope for. She was always ready for sex ... an expert at cock sucking, just as he had become expert at using his mouth on her.
She loved wearing revealing clothes ... specially in film-party ... just to entice the film-producers for the smooth progress of her film career and he enjoyed the look on their jealous faces when they’d checked at her curvaceous body. He had always thought his wife was very much pretty and sexy.
But he did find her now much more desirable than he normally did. He knew it was due to her pregnancy which created a new look and charm on her overall appearance. He thanked Selim silently for this ... cause she was now carrying their Muslim servant’s unborn child in her growing belly.
“You’re getting sexier day by day, sweetheart. I love how your belly is growing ... and growing with our stud servant’s baby inside. I’m sure it’s a baby-boy ... and for this we should be grateful to him,” Moloy said as he helped his naked pregnant wife sit comfortably on the couch in front of him.
“Yes dear, you know I’ve a long-held desire for a stud son like Selim and we have been trying for that since Oishi was five years old. Finally it seems we’re going to achieve that with Selim’s favor.”Sreelekha said happily. “But dear, from that great eventful day, I often felt myself guilty for cheating on you.”
“It’s Okay dear. As a husband I’ve failed to fulfill your dream. I’m sorry I couldn’t give you the son you hoped for so long and I think it’s your right to achieve that goal anyhow.” Moloy assured his loving wife ... patting on her back.
“One more thing ... you know Selim is our low-class servant, but from that eventful day, I started treating him as my second husband ... but are you okay with it?”
“Yes sweetheart ... you know I always respect your decision,” He said like a real caring Bengalee husband. “Actually, it would justify your chastity and provide honour to our (! ) growing baby.”
With that he leaned over her pregnant mature body and kissed her lips, then moved down to her milk-white large swollen breasts. He further came down on over her four months slightly swollen belly until he got his mouth in the juncture of her thighs. He then started kissing and sucking on her cleanly shaven wet cunt.
As she enjoyed her husband’s expert cunnilingus, she started thinking that fateful ( actually memorable ) day when she had to cooperate with her husband’s dirty proposal in which he was trapped by their servant’s crooked blackmailing. Her husband almost had begged for mercy with pleading eyes, and reiterated that he would do anything to please him and get out of that critical situation.
Just one year ago, at the age of 47, Moloy met a beautiful young Muslim girl at his Beyan’s ( Daughter Oishi’s Mother-in-law ) film-party with whom he had a hot and passionate sex encounter accidentally. He couldn’t forget the charm of an opposite caste girl’s beauty till now ... and so their unmatched relationship was going on. She was Nushrat Khatun, a nubile Muslim girl of ** yrs, his Beyan Rituparna’s maid, who was the only daughter of his servant Selim.
Drowning in the teen Muslim maid’s cuteness, Moloy continued his extramarital affair without any difficulty for almost a year without Selim’s knowledge. But soon he found out their illegal relationship and “all hell broke loose.” He immediately told his daughter Nushrat to stay away from Moloy, but she wouldn’t obey his advice.
Actually she was handsomely compensated with jwellery and money. Being failure, Selim finally requested his Malik to stay away from his innocent daughter, which he just refused to do. So Nushrat and Moloy continued their affair as secretly as they could, while her father Selim, sought to get back her from his Malik’s vicious trap.
On the other hand, Nushrat was in cloud nine getting so much wealth in terms of Jwellery and hard cash from the wealthy businessman ... just offering her teen body ... and her relenting to her father’s pleadings, making Selim ferocious. In the end of their hot confrontation, Nushrat even moved out of her father’s house ... and started staying at her Memsaheb Rituparna’s large apartment.
Naturally it made him even more arrogant which compelled Selim to intimate the matter to his Memsaheb, and tell her about her husband’s ongoing affair with his daughter. However hearing her husband’s infidelity, Sreelekha didn’t utter a single word but she felt a tremendous shock. Even though she didn’t confront her husband directly about his illicit affair, she did so simply to save their twenty-three-year-old happy marriage.
As for himself, Moloy wasn’t going to leave his wife, and being a faithful Bengalee housewife Sreelekha too decided to stick it out with her husband and get on with their lives. On the other hand, after all of those confrontations, Nushrat and Moloy managed to get together for passionate sex as often as possible.