Incest

Training my Mummy

Another message from Kalpana came while he was still staring at the frozen frame of his sister’s open mouth and wet lips.

Kalpana Rao 10:51 PM You’re making me blush again, Aryan. I’m sitting here smiling at my phone like a silly girl. It’s been years since someone made me feel this way through just words. Thank you. Truly. I think I’ll sleep better tonight because of this chat. You’re a good man.

Keshav groaned quietly. The combination was too much — his mother feeling flattered and warm because of his soft flirting as Aryan, while his sister’s explicit nudes and sex videos were open on the laptop right in front of him. He stroked faster, guilt and lust fighting inside his head.

This is sick. Mom is opening up to me. Sonam trusted me with her laptop and I’m looking at her most private videos. But I can’t stop. I’m hard for both of them now.

He replied to Kalpana with more soft flirt, pushing just a little further while keeping it respectful.

Aryan Malhotra 10:55 PM Then I’m glad I could make your night better. You deserve to feel desired and appreciated, not just respected. There’s nothing wrong with wanting that at any age. If talking to me helps you feel that way, even a little, then keep messaging me whenever you want. I like making you smile.

Kalpana Rao 11:02 PM You’re very good at this, Aryan. Making someone feel seen and a little desired without crossing lines. It’s rare. I appreciate it more than you know. I think I will message you again tomorrow. For now, good night. Sleep well.

Keshav came hard a minute later, thick cum spilling over his hand while he stared at one of Sonam’s mirror nudes on the laptop screen and thought about his mother’s warm replies. The orgasm left him shaking with shame.

First Mom… now Sonam. I’m collecting secrets about both of them. And I’m getting off on it.

He cleaned up quickly, then focused on finishing the laptop repair. He reinstalled Windows cleanly, transferred the important files back, and made sure everything worked. He didn’t delete the hidden folders. He left them exactly as they were.

When he was done, it was past midnight. He wiped the laptop clean on the outside and carried it to Sonam’s room. She was asleep. He placed it on her table with a note: “Fixed. Should work fine now. Let me know if any issue. – Bhai”

Back in his room, he lay on the bed staring at the ceiling. The chat with his mother had turned softly flirty tonight, and she had responded in a friendly but clearly pleased way. At the same time, he had discovered his sister’s entire secret sexual life.

Two women in his family.

Two sets of hidden desires.

And he was in the middle of both, lying to one while invading the privacy of the other.

What am I doing? Where is this going?

He didn’t have answers.

But he knew he wasn’t going to stop.

Not yet.

Chapter 5: Breaking the Ice – Late Night Flirt

The morning after Keshav fixed Sonam’s laptop, the house felt strangely normal on the surface, but nothing was normal inside his head. Sonam came to the breakfast table with her laptop in hand, smiling brightly.

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