Mother's Sacrifice
Copyright© 2025 by satabdi
Chapter 5
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 5 - 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
A big, warm hand of Selim cupped her right boob, as Oishi lay curled up on her left side in the bed. His hard muscled body was pressed all down her back, with a soft breath blowing on her neck and an even harder erection nestled between the cheeks of her soft and warm ass. Her right leg was cocked up with a man’s leg snugly lifting it. She could feel the hairs on his leg tickling her own smooth skin as she started to wake up.
“Mmmm, wha...,” she started to say, sleepily confused, but stopped when she heard a light sound of steps. Squinting against the bright light, she could just make out the figure of her mother coming towards her, wearing a Saffron Saree ... with a tray full of oblation and different types of flowers.
“Morning, princess,” Sreelekha smiled ... putting the tray on the nearby tea-table and take her mobile to capture a few photos of them. “I’m going to Parvati Maa’s temple to pray for your quick impregnation.”
“M ... morning, Mamoni,” She whispered, her voice hoarse. “You’re so sweet.”
“Okay just enjoy yourselves,” She said with a broad smile. Then lowering her head, she kissed at the juncture of her daughter’s crotch where Selim’s hard cock was still embedded ... and said looking at him. “Don’t waste your precious nectar ... I want to hear the good news as soon as possible.”
“I’ll try my best,” Selim replied. “All I need your blessing, Malkin.”
“You know, we’re always with you,” she said with an assuring tone ... as she looked through the mobile’s camera and captured the happy moments in it.
“OK ... I think I can make it this week,” with that he started moving his hips as Sreelekha noticed his black rod slid in and out in her daughter’s hole with wet sounds.
“Yes Selim, just don’t make us disappointed,” Sreelekha reacted expectantly ... and that’s when she startled noticing the time in her mobile. “Oh I’m already late...”
She rushed towards the gate when she saw her husband Moloy just coming back from his morning-walk. With beaming eyes, he moved towards her.
“Sorry dear, I’m late today and can’t able to accompany you, but where is Selim? You may go with him.” He said standing beside her ... as he looked at her baby-bump and couldn’t help himself to caress it lovingly. “I can’t wait to see this in our baby’s belly too.”
“Only ‘Parvati Maa can help us,” Sreelekha smiled. “With her blessing, right now Selim is trying to do that.”
“Is it ... I can’t wait to see that,” the beaming father almost rushed into the house.
“Ohhhhhh yes Selim Chacha ... oh sorry, now you’re my stepfather ... my Abbu. Yesssss ... I’m cumming also! We’re cumming together Abbu.” Oishi moaned as she felt another thick load of fresh semen hit into her spasming pussy. That in itself was enough to get her to cum also. “Yesssss ... fill me with your potent seed and make a baby in my womb as I cover your cock with my pussy juice!”
After a few moments his flaccid cock slipped out of her amazing pussy. He watched as his cum oozed from it and still couldn’t believe his luck.
He had already had his Malkin as his wife and make her pregnant, who went out for the temple to pray for her daughter’s quick pregnancy. He has got her equally amazing daughter as a gift with his Malkin-Wife whom he’s now fucking, and it looks like his pussy drought is over.
What more could he ask for?
Morning was already over and he still lay back on the bed ... as Oishi rose, threw on a light robe and went to make breakfast. He decided to lay there few moments and Oishi walked out of the room to grab a pouch of butter. Meanwhile Moloy arrived at his daughter’s bedroom and saw that Selim alone was lying on the bed.
Then hearing a sound coming from the kitchen, he moved there. As he approached there, he saw his daughter bent over with her head in the fridge, gathering items to prepare some breakfast. Her short robe was short enough that in this position, her ass and part of her pussy was exposed to anyone behind her.
Fortunately for him, Moloy was there. And Oishi looked back to see that her father was looking at her sloppy hole.
As he looked, his eyes saw that her thick pussy-lips were parted and Selim’s cum was leaking from her fuckhole. His cock got hard instantly seeing her protruding pussy-lips, but even harder seeing the proof that their servant-driver had fucked her and came inside of her vagina.
“I know what I want for breakfast.” Moloy teased ... throwing the innuendo, as he stared at his daughter’s exposed pussy.
“Eww. It’s kinda sloppy right now, Bapi.” Feeling embarrassed, she tried to cover her pussy pulling down the hem of the robe.
“I don’t care. I want to take a taste of that amazing beaver anyway ... however if you don’t mind!” Moloy said as he licked his lips excitedly.
“Oh Bapi, you’re so naughty! You shouldn’t even think about that ... I’m your daughter.” She said shyly.
“Sorry baby, ... but I couldn’t help myself,” he said with pleading eyes. “Ever since I heard you were also trying to get pregnant by Selim, I often dreamed I can do that.”
“Alas! You won’t be able to do that.” Oishi sighed ... looking at her father pitifully. “I know you haven’t that potentiality.”
“Bu ... but ... at least allow me to suck that nectar from you, baby.” Moloy almost begged.
“Didn’t you get enough from Mamoni? I know my new father often poured a lot in Mamoni too.”
“Nothing is ever enough, baby,” he chuckled. “Yeah, I got lots of creampie from your mother, but I wouldn’t pass up a chance at yours, for anything!”
“Thanks Bapi. But not right now.”
“Soon?”
“Maybe.”
As she resumed making breakfast for the family, her father approached her and wrapped his arms around her from behind. In doing so, his hard cock pressed against her soft ass-gloves.
“Mmmm, did I do that, Bapi?” Oishi winked at her father.
“You know you did.” Moloy winked back.
“I know.” She giggled as her father kissed her neck.
She tiled her head back. She was enjoying this when Sreelekha arrived there ... completing her Puja & Prayer at Parvati Maa’s temple. She watched her husband and daughter in a sexual embrace and it made her pussy wet.
‘She’s gonna love her father’s cock abusing her little pussy.’ She thought.
And noticing his daughter enjoy his affection, Moloy slid a hand into her robe and caressed her boobs ... she responded. “Mmmm ... nnnn...”
“God baby, your boobs are amazing ... just like your mother.”
“Thanks Bapi ... but you should stop though.” Oishi said ... and startled hearing her mother.
“Yes darling ... please stop getting our baby all worked up.” Sreelekha chimed in from the doorway.
“Oh dear ... when did you come back from the temple?” Moloy said looking at his wife embarrassingly.
However he released the grip on his daughter’s boobs and pulled his hand out of her robe. When he backed away, Sreelekha could see that her husband was fully erect. She could guess he was excited to be fondling his own daughter.
“Sorry dear.” Moloy said shyly.
“No need to be sorry, darling. Who could help himself but fondle such an amazing body when she flaunts like that.” She smiled at both of them.
“Thanks dear, I’ll go ... and put on something more appropriate.”
“No dear ... you don’t have to do that.” Sreelekha said as she slipped her hand into her daughter’s robe and ran a finger to through the petals of her moist pussy. Within seconds she removed her finger and brought it to her mouth.
“Mmmm ... mmmnn..., delicious, just like I assumed ... and Selim has poured so much,” Sreelekha chirped happily. After cleaning her finger, she offered the Oblation to her daughter and husband one by one.
“Yes Mamoni ... he deposited that just half an hour ago,” Oishi said happily ... eating the oblation with great devotion.
“Oh, you’re here,” All eyes turned to the entrance of the room, to see Ankan entering.
He surveyed everyone thoroughly ... his wife’s robe was partly open, exposing her amazing body to her parents. He also noticed the bulge in his Sasurmosai’s pyjama ... no doubt, it was occurred seeing his daughter’s semi-exposed amazing body. All three of them had embarrassed looks upon their faces upon being busted by him.
He then noticed his mother-in-law ... holding the tray of Oblation in her hands. “Oh Maa, it seems you’ve just returned from the temple!”
Ankan looked happy seeing his beautiful four-month pregnant mother-in-law. He came in front of her and touched her feet. And smiling, she blessed him, touching his head as she offered the oblation.
He accepted it with both hands, consumed it with eyes closed, then muttered a prayer while touching it to his forehead. After that he touched his Sasurmosai’s feet too and teased him. “Feeling excited, Baba?”
“Who wouldn’t be Ankan ... by seeing our baby’s amazing body?” Sreelekha quipped as she opened her daughter’s robe a little more, exposing her entire nude body to both men.
“Oh Mamoni!” Oishi scolded her mother, as she closed her robe.
“What? It’s not like you have anything to be ashamed of. Besides, Selim and Ankan both are quite familiar with your nudity and who knows, maybe your father will too.”
“Will you check yourself, Mamoni?” Oishi looked at her mother with a mock shyness.
“Sorry baby.” Sreelekha grinned. “We’ll just have to wait and see what happens.”
“Let’s eat.” Moloy proposed as all four of them moved to the dinning room.
During breakfast Sreelekha passed the plates around and as she gave a plate to her son-in-law, she whispered to him, “Do you know your Sasurmosai is a nasty pervert ... he likes cleaning my dumping box after Selim cums in.”
“Yes, I saw it in your fun-film,” he responded.
“Won’t you try it too?” She giggled and walked away.
Completing her indoor shooting at Tollygunge studio, Rituparna decided to visit her Bouma ( Son’s Wife ) in the afternoon. Her son Ankan’s house was just 5 km away from her own house where he lived in a 4 BHK flat with her daughter-in-law. She would often go there and spend a few days with them whenever she had some off-time ... and so, hiring an Uber, that afternoon, she jumped in it with a cheerful mood.
Instead of taking an authoritarian attitude, she maintained a friendly relationship with her daughter-in-law. So, Oishi welcomed her mother-in-law warmly at the gate and then she guided her to the guest room. Offering her a drink, she quickly headed to the kitchen to prepare some snacks. With her Bouma in the kitchen, Rituparna looked around, finding small things to do to make her comfortable.
She then noticed her Bouma’s laptop on the tea-table and she intended on finding the family photos she liked most. But as she looked for the ‘Family Album’ folder, she came across one simply labeled, ‘Amar Notun Bapi ( My New Father ).’ Curiosity got the better of her ... and found it full of pictures.
As she opened the first of them, she was extremely shocked what they were ... her Bouma ( Son’s Wife ) and her maid Nushrat’s widower father Selim making love, and very explicit love! The next one was them in a different position with a good view of his massive black cock sliding into her pussy. Even in these still photos, she could see the love between them ... and their passion of course.
But the next photo surprised her even more, it was her Bouma and her own mother Sreelekha, naked and kissing, arms around each other. She could guess the photos were taken very recently. Still, the next was only more astonishing, her Beyan’s ( Son’s Mother-in-law ) head was between her daughter’s thighs, obviously eating her out, judging by the expression on her daughter’s blissful face.