Ideal Religious Family : 4

Characters :- 1. Supriya Chowdhury : Bengali TV Actress cum renowned social activist, 37 yrs.2. Sushovan Chowdhury : Eminent Author, Supriya's Husband, 38 yrs.3. Suman Chowdhury : Their Son, Agent of a Pvt. Insurance Company, 19 yrs.4. Soma ( Doll ) Chowdhury : Their Daughter & Rahim’s wife, Playback Singer, 18 yrs.5. Pamela Desouza : Suman's Finance, Classical Dancer, 18 yrs.6. Mariana Desouza : Pamela's Mother, 36 yrs, Housewife & Social Activist.7. Joseph Desouza : Pamela's father, 38 yrs, Businessman.8. Bhupinder Singh : Producer cum Director, 35 yrs.9. Huma Qureshi : Bhupinder's wife, Film-actress, 32 yrs.10. Rahim Seikh: Soma’s Husband, Cricket Player, 21 yrs.11. Rahamat Seikh : Rahim’s father, Bhupinder's Assistant cum Driver, 39 yrs.12. Swami Nityananda : Head priest of Maa Saradashram.13. And few supporting characters. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Last week, Soma feels some uneasiness.... getting cramps in her swollen tummy. She tells her husband that she thinks it's close enough to call her brother so that he could be there for the delivery of his baby. Her submissive husband contacts him immediately as he drives fifteen kms and decides to spend this weekend there. Her eyes sparkles in joy seeing him after one month..... those two are of total bliss. As usual Rahim leaves the house for his Cricket practice in the afternoon, leaving the siblings to be alone for the day. He knows very well they have to have some wonderful pregnant sex with the entire house all to themselves. Besides, it is his baby that she is having, so he should deal with her now. He has been dealing with her hormone swings these past few weeks, so it’s his turn now. However, he has to agree that now his wife's pregnant body is absolutely divine! Her swollen belly protruding out with the roundness of her brother's baby inside.... coupled with the darkened and elongated nipples which are being to lactate is a true turn-on for him. He is sure that his Samandi ( Wife's Brother ) has to be having flashbacks too when he got her pregnant. He knows how luscious she now looks, especially if people get to know she actually got pregnant with the blessing of their great Goddess 'Parvati Maa'. After her pregnancy, her skin becomes no doubt so smooth and silky as her hormones kick in. Her hips has spread to allow for the baby to slide out.... her ass changes so inviting to the touch. At present she loves for her husband to fuck her doggy style.... and he enjoys grabbing her hips and slamming his circumcised Muslim dick into her Brahmin pussy, trying to flood her pregnant womb with his seed. However she would still cry out calling her husband “Dada ( Elder Brother )...... my beloved Dada, my baby's real father”...... and he has accepted it gladly because in return he gets the benefit of fucking her Christian friend Pamela while her brother also gets to do so during his visits. The labor pains are beginning Sunday afternoon when he returns from his practice, but his Samandi is right alongside her on the big couch. His wife's head is in her brother's lap as she lays naked in the fetal position. She is facing her brother with her back toward her husband. His Samandi is running his fingers through her swollen belly affectionately and he smiles at him. He noticed that his Samandi is naked too, and has been getting sucked by his wife all the while, and she has a line of clear fluid leaking from her ass and down her left butt cheek. He can guess his Samandi has fucked and cum inside her ass just few minutes ago. Has she been facing outward, he wouldn’t have ever seen it, but she is nursing his cock in a post-coital embrace. He moves towards them grabbing a tissue and wiping it from her ass to avoid it getting on the couch. He realises for a guy in his early twenties, Suman sure can blow a wad of cum. He is guessing it is one of many loads he blasts into and unto his wife that day. She is a true cum slut, but is specific in that the only cum she ever has is her brother's and his. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ On Monday morning, she went for her weekly checkup and the nurse told her she was three cm dilated. She was admitted to the nursing home..... given a private room as her brother sat beside her.... holding her hand through the labor pains and wiping her forehead as the beads of sweat came through her pores. He is a very caring and loving brother, and he knows he will really care about the baby. At 6:13 PM, Soma pushed out her baby..... a baby-boy. They were all happy because that allowed her official and legal husband an opportunity to raise a boy. On the other hand, it gave her brother a sense of pride knowing his seed would carry on a new generation. And she herself was extremely glad that finally she becomes a real mother..... as she expressed her deepest gratitude to the great Goddess 'Parvati Maa' for fulfilling her ultimate wish. It's also a relief that she could now raise her brother's baby with her husband's full support. The lactation specialist came into the room and asked if she was comfortable with her “Dada ( Elder Brother )” being in the room while she helped the baby-boy latch on for his first meal. “If it weren’t her Dada, this moment would’ve not been possible," She responded instantly and it seemed the nurse didnt understand.... but the three of them certainly did. Suman smiled proudly..... as he leaned over and kissed his sister squarely on the mouth right in front of the nurse while his son was suckling at her right breast. And his Bhognipoti ( Sister's Husband ) sat at the foot of the bed.... taking pictures of that rare and happiest moment. He could sense the pride and boastful attitude coming from him as he took pictures of him holding her while she was breastfeeding the new born baby. Suman decided to stay with his sister for two more weeks to help her so that that the baby boy could nurse, change, dress properly for the next couple of weeks. Knowing that it is a 24-hour job, Rahim allowed him to sleep in his bed beside his wife when she arrives home from the nursing home until he leaves. He himself would sleep in the guest-room... so he doesn’t disturb them when he gets up and continues to take the daily chores. The great news of Soma's motherhood reached instantly to the their relatives. They all congratulated the holy priest Swami Nityananda Maharaj, though her mother Supriya, to this day, never suspects that her son is the real father of her grandson.... and she could feel this impossible task only becomes possible through their Guruji's blessing..... if she knows the truth. So, although it hardly seems like five months have passed since Rahim first found out the exploits between his wife and her brother, the result of their tryst has arrived. He really loves the baby and cares for him as if he is his own, but in the back of his mind, he will always know that his wife’s womb and body will never be totally devoted to him. However he expects she’ll allow her brother to suck the milk from her breasts, but he wants to do that, too. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "My baby's home, my baby's home," Supriya screamed.... plastering her body against her son. She ran across the kitchen and then stood on her tiptoes.... throwing her arms around her son's neck. "Oh Mamoni!" Suman's arms encircled his mother.... partially lifting her in the air. This caused his hands to slide down to her full soft hips. The combination of this contact resulted her tits and pussy pressing against his body.... causing his cock swell. "Put me down" Supriya squealed..... feeling some horny and shame both. She felt an unaccustomed warmth as she felt her son's cock harden..... brushing her lower abdomen. Her son was no longer a baby..... actually a man now. He was a big strapping man. And, she thought, he is packing some serious dick in those jeans. Instantly she felt a moistness creating between her cunt-lips. 'Sick bitch' She thought, 'You're getting worked up by your own son.' "When your mother gets through mauling you, come downstairs and let's have a drink and talk," His father Sushovan smiled happily.... as he felt himself proud noticing the pure affectionate bonding his wife and son. "Sure Bapi..... in a minute," Suman said.... putting his mother down, but kept his hands familiarly on her upper hips. He glanced over his mother's shoulder and saw his sister coming towards them. She walked quickly to where they were standing. She felt a pang of jealousy as she noticed her mother's arms around her brother's neck and his arms on her hips as they turned to acknowledge her. "Oh Mamoni, don't hog my Dada!" Soma grinned..... playfully pulling her mother from her brother's arms. She replaced him in his arms, wrapping hers around his waist. She stood on her toes and pecked him on the cheek. She felt heat suffuse her body as he embraced her. "Hey, no more baby bump!" Suman rubbed his hand across his sister's belly.... as he realized that all she had on was a cotton robe. "Hell no," Soma chortled, "The bump is upstairs in his bassinet! Come see your nephew ( ! )." "Oh sure," Suman said, "Mamoni, are you coming?" "No, y'all go ahead! I need to finish cooking dinner!" Supriya watched her daughter and son colliding gently at the hip as they climbed the stairs with a speculative look. A shiver ran through her body..... thinking about some illicit thing. Meanwhile Soma grabbed her brother's hand and pulled him up the stairs. He followed her upstairs.... noting fullness of the baby-fat in her thighs. As he entered the room, he noticed the baby lay sleeping peacefully, his fists balled by his head. "I just fed him so he'll be good for a while." She lowered her voice and glanced at the open door. "He likes you..... you know why but he loves to suck my tits!" Suman felt heat building in his face. Many times, he recalled that hot 'Puja Vacation' week when he had impregnated her.... getting 'Parvati Maa's message in his early morning's dream. His mouth watered as he remembered the sweet warmth of her breast milk. His cock hardened as he recalled her jacking him off and then their slow languid lovemaking. Their faces glazed in lust..... reminiscing those hot moments as they embraced tightly. She stood on her tiptoes and covered his mouth with hers. Her tongue traced the outline of his mouth and then aggressively forced it's way into his. He sucked hungrily on her tongue, his hands groping her soft ass-gloves..... pulling her loosened Maxi up.... exposing her butt. "MMMMMMMM...... Doll, you feel so good!" "Oh Dada, you don't know how many times I masturbated thinking about you!" Suman let his hands slide to her thighs. He gripped them firmly and lifted her off her feet. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around his waist. Her Maxi rode up, causing her naked pussy to press against his jeans. Briefly, their tongues dueled as they dry humped each other. "Put me down," Soma moaned, "Mamoni and Bapi are just downstairs.... we shouldn't let them catch us!" Reluctantly, he lowered her to the floor. She took her arms from around his neck and stepped back. "Let me see how much changes occur since we last meet two months ago!" He said, fumbling with the buttons on her Maxi. "I'm still fat, just not as round!" She giggled as he unbuttoned her Maxi. With trembling fingers, he opened her Maxi and gazed at her milk-filled tits. His eyes roamed down to her belly pooch. He extended his hand... lightly rubbing it. "I think you looked better when you were pregnant!" He teased as he ran his fingers lightly over the stubble of her shaved pussy. "Mmmmmm...... that feels nice! Are you going to keep it that way?" "Do you like it shaved?" She asked..... running her hand over the stubble of her growing pubic thatch. "I'm not sure! Let's experiment with different styles as it grows out." His hand covered his sister's hand over her pussy. He let his index figure slide between her fingers and into her wet hole. She reached out and draped her arms around his neck. Her head dropped and her hips began to gyrate slowly. "Boy, you know you got the devil in you, teasing your sister like that!" Abruptly she pushed him away. "Stop it! You better get on downstairs before our parents start wondering what we been doing up here!" As she pushed, Suman turned toward the bedroom door and she turned to check on the baby. He took the opportunity to smack her smartly on her butt..... then he bolted the door and down the stairs. As Suman came down through the stairs, he noticed his mother in the living room..... sitting on a Sofa. Like his sister, his mother was also wearing a plain cotton Maxi. The hem of the floral printed Maxi ended just above her knees. Her legs curled under her..... causing the short Maxi to ride up..... revealing her smooth milk-white thighs. Her deep dark areola were clearly visible through the lighter colored fabric. Supriya noticed her son's eyes checking her semi-exposed body as she tried to adjust the Maxi. However her attempt exposed more of her thighs. Across from her, Suman caught a glimpse of the dark recesses under his mother's Maxi. He felt his cock harden..... as he adjusted his bulge and walked out from the room. Few minutes later, Supriya went upstairs.... to her daughter's room..... taking two cups of coffee. Their conversation covered everything from baby care to her career and local politics. Finally, she asked her daughter the question that haunted her. "Is Raja Suman's son?" She asked straight forward. Her daughter was taking a sip of her coffee when she asked that shocking and embarrassing truth. It caught in her throat.... causing her to cough explosively. "What the fuck are you talking about, Mamoni?" Soma managed to choke her words out while still coughing. "You bitch! I see how you two been making goo goo eyes at each other. And when you think ain't nobody looking, your hands all over each other. Now all I want to know... is the my grandson your brother's?" "No, damn it, that's your Jamai's baby! But why you think he's Suman's?" "Cuz you and Rahim were married together more than one year there's no sign of your pregnancy.... even you've once mentioned about Rahim's poor sperm accountability. Then you came home on last 'Durgapuja'.... supposedly enjoying the great Puja festival in Kolkata and BAM! You're pregnant!" "Like I told you, we got lucky!" Soma could see where this was going. “The real question is..... how long have you been making love with your brother?" Supriya blurted out and Soma held her mother's eyes as she contemplated her answer. "It started with a dream..... you know our family-priest blessed me offering a 'Jaba ( Hibiscus ) Flower'. He instructed me to keep that blessed flower under the pillow on which I've to sleep placing my head," Soma said..... even mentioning Parvati Maa's message and after that, her seduction.... sexual activities with her brother..... and finally the pregnancy. "OMG!" Supriya gasped...... and she became silent for a few minutes..... trying to digest the whole matter. Slowly she realised the importance of Parvati Maa's message. She could feel that her daughter was able to become a mother complying that holy message, "Sorry Doll, it's my ignorance, I fail to understand you!" "It's OK," Soma felt some relief. "You know Mamoni, how I was trying badly to become a mother....... even at one point I lost faith in my life!" Supriya recalled the acute depression her daughter was facing that time...... she was very much worried about her. Then on last 'Durgapuja', she was her old self again. 'My son's dick had done that magic to my daughter,' She thought ruefully as she reached out and grasped her daughter's hand. "So what are you going to do now? And what about Rahim? Is he aware about these?" She caressed her daughter's hand affectionately. "Actually I don't have the hang ups about family and sex..... but other people do!" "I know, I know!" Soma smiled. "And don't worry..... your Jamai knows everything. He is very much happy to become a official father." "Is it? I can't believe..... you're really lucky to have a husband like Rahim." Supriya sat up joyfully, and took a final pull on her coffee. "Now why don't we get out and let off some steam. One thing.... I have an important shooting tomorrow..... maybe late to come back. But don't worry, your father will be here..... I think he can take care of your baby and you both." To be continued...

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