Forbidden Desires: A Son's Erotic Journey with His Mother and Sister in Bangalore

Hi, I'm Arjun, born in Bhopal but now living in the bustling city of Bangalore. I'm 20 years old, and my family joined me here to support my studies and new life. My mom, Priya, is 40, my sister Sia is 21, and my dad, Vijay, is 52. We belong to a well-off middle-class family with no financial worries. My dad owns a successful furniture showroom in Bhopal with two branches.

During my time in college, I was in a relationship with a girl named Drashti. Her brother, Rocky, was dating my sister Sia. Little did I know that my life was about to take a dramatic and erotic turn.

One day, I was alone at home watching TV. Mom had gone out to buy groceries. When she returned, she was accompanied by my college friend, Pradip. He explained that he had given her a lift from Kamathipura, an area known for its prostitution and guest houses. I was surprised but didn't say anything. Later, Pradip and I had coffee made by mom, and he left within an hour. I didn't question mom about her whereabouts, but I was curious and concerned.

The next morning, I offered to take mom to the market, but she declined, saying she would go later. I left for a meeting with my girlfriend. An hour later, I decided to check on mom. I called her, and she said she was at the market, but I could hear traffic noise, indicating she was somewhere else. I went to Kamathipura to find her but didn't see her. I parked my bike and smoked a cigarette, keeping an eye out.

Suddenly, I saw mom in a taxi driving somewhere. I followed her on my bike. The taxi stopped at a guest house named Trident Guest House. I waited for an hour, and when mom emerged, she was alone. I followed her back home, confirming my suspicions that she was having an affair.

I went to the guest house for more information but was turned away. I called a friend whose father is a police inspector. Together, we returned to the guest house and spoke to the manager. He revealed that mom was a regular customer and had been coming there for years. He mentioned that she had affairs with multiple men, including a current one named Yadav.

With this information, I was both shocked and aroused. I decided to confront mom but wanted to catch her in the act first. I told her I was going to play cricket and would be back late. I knew dad would be at the showroom until 9 pm and Sia would be in college until 5 pm, giving me plenty of time.

I followed mom to the guest house and saw her enter. I received a call from her asking where I was and when I would be back. I told her I would be late, knowing she would bring her lover home.

I entered our house through the back door and hid under the sofa in the living room. About 15 minutes later, mom arrived with her lover Yadav. They went to her room, and I could hear their whispers and kisses. I took out my penis and started stroking it, imagining what was happening behind the closed door.

Yadav: "Today, I'm going to fuck you on the bed, sweetheart."

Mom: "Yes, please. I wish you could come every day and fuck me senseless."

Yadav: "What if someone comes home?"

Mom: "Everyone is out. We have the house to ourselves."

Their clothes rustled as they undressed each other. I could hear their passionate kisses and moans. Mom was sucking Yadav's cock, and he was enjoying it. I was so hard, imagining mom's beautiful body wrapped around another man.

Yadav entered mom, and she moaned loudly, encouraging him to fuck her harder. I could hear the bed creaking and their bodies slapping against each other. It was so erotic, and I stroked myself faster, matching their rhythm.

After what felt like forever, I decided to reveal myself. I acted surprised as I entered the room, apologizing for interrupting. I took dad's car keys and left, leaving them shocked and embarrassed.

That night, I returned home at 10 pm for dinner. Mom was nervous but tried to act normal. I smiled at her, letting her know I was there for her. After dinner, I went to my room, and mom followed me, thanking me for keeping her secret. I assured her I was there for her and that I understood her needs.

A few days later, mom asked if I could drop her at the guest house. I agreed, and on the way, she teased me, asking if I wanted to join her. I laughed, enjoying the flirtatious banter. I dropped her off and went to meet my girlfriend, but my mind was elsewhere, thinking about mom and her secret life.

That evening, I returned home around 9:30 pm. As I changed clothes in my room, mom came in, hugging and kissing me. She thanked me for being so understanding and supportive. I felt a rush of love and desire for her.

Later that night, around 2 am, mom woke me up and took me to the living room. She wanted to talk about her affairs and how she felt. I listened, trying to understand her perspective. She confessed to having multiple partners over the years, both before and after her marriage. I was amazed by her openness and honesty.

Mom: "I've fucked so many men, and still, I go to the guest house to satisfy my needs. But I think I'm falling in love with you, my son."

Me: "I love you too, mom. You're so beautiful and desirable."

We kissed passionately, and I could feel her hands roaming my body. My penis was rock hard, and she noticed, smiling wickedly.

Mom: "What should we do about this, son?"

Me: "Let's go to the terrace and talk more."

We took a blanket and lay down on the terrace, looking up at the stars. I asked her about her past lovers, and she shared stories of her wild college days and her affairs after marriage. It was so erotic, listening to her talk about her sexual escapades.

Suddenly, mom leaned in and kissed me deeply. Our tongues explored each other's mouths, and I could feel her hands roaming my body. I was so hard, and she reached down, stroking me through my shorts.

Mom: "Let's go downstairs to our room."

We went to her room, and she locked the door behind us. We undressed each other slowly, taking our time to explore each other's bodies. I sucked on her nipples, and she moaned, arching her back. I could smell her arousal, and it drove me wild.

I laid her on the bed and spread her legs, admiring her beautiful pussy. I leaned down and licked her, tasting her sweet nectar. She moaned and grabbed my hair, pulling me closer. I sucked on her clit, and she bucked her hips, riding my face.

Mom: "Fuck me, son. I need you inside me."

I positioned myself at her entrance and slowly pushed in, feeling her tight, wet walls envelop me. It was heaven, and I started to move, thrusting in and out of her. She moaned loudly, encouraging me to fuck her harder and faster.

We made love passionately, our bodies slick with sweat. I could feel her nails digging into my back as she urged me on. I flipped her over and took her from behind, pounding into her with all my might. She screamed in pleasure, her voice echoing through the house.

After we both came, we lay there, panting and spent. I held her in my arms, feeling content and happy. We fell asleep, exhausted but satisfied.

The next morning, I woke up to the sound of the shower running. I joined mom in the shower, and we made love again, our passion renewed. After our shower, we dressed and went downstairs for breakfast. Dad and Sia were already there, and we acted as if nothing had changed.

From that day forward, mom and I continued our secret affair, finding stolen moments throughout the day to be together. We were careful to ensure that dad and Sia didn't suspect a thing. Our love grew stronger with each passing day, and I knew that I would do anything to protect her and our secret.

One day, Sia came to me, looking upset. She confessed that her boyfriend, Rocky, had shown a sex tape of them to his friends, and they were making fun of her. I was furious and went to confront Rocky, beating him up badly. Sia and I returned home, and I comforted her, assuring her that I was there for her no matter what.

A few days later, I was fucking mom in her room when Sia walked in on us. She was shocked and angry, demanding an explanation. Mom and I explained our situation, and to our surprise, Sia was understanding. She confessed that she too had her own secrets and that she didn't judge us.

Sia: "I've had my share of wild experiences, and I know how it feels to be judged. I'm here for you both, and I want us to be open and honest with each other."

From that day on, our family dynamic changed. Mom, Sia, and I were closer than ever, sharing our secrets and supporting each other. We continued to explore our desires, often involving all three of us in our passionate encounters.

One evening, I suggested that we go on a trip to a farmhouse with my friends. I told mom and Sia that my friends were looking for prostitutes for the day and that they could join us, posing as such. They agreed, excited for the adventure.

The next day, I met my friends at a cafe and showed them pictures of mom and Sia. They were amazed by their beauty and agreed to the arrangement. I returned home and told mom and Sia that the deal was set, and they were excited and nervous for the upcoming adventure.

As we drove to the farmhouse, I could feel the anticipation building. My friends were eager to meet the "prostitutes," and mom and Sia were flirting with them, playing their parts perfectly.

Once we arrived, the guys couldn't keep their hands off mom and Sia. They were touched, kissed, and groped, and my friends were loving every minute of it. I watched, feeling a mix of jealousy and excitement as I saw other men touching my family.

Later that night, we all retired to the bedrooms, and the orgy began. I watched as my friends took turns fucking mom and Sia, their moans and groans filling the air. I joined in, taking my turn with each of them, feeling a rush of pleasure and possession.

The next morning, we all woke up tangled in each other's arms, spent and satisfied. We shared a leisurely breakfast, laughing and reminiscing about the previous night's adventures.

As we drove back home, I couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment and happiness. My family was closer than ever, and I knew that our bond would only grow stronger with time. The city lights of Bangalore blurred into a dreamy haze as I reflected on the incredible journey we had undertaken together.