Ritualistic incest

After chanting and pinching the nipples for few minutes Anitha told mom ” Now you have to bless your son by breastfeeding him…” Mom looks surprised but Anitha was ready with a plan.

I bent forward and put my mouth near mom’s one of the nipple and Anitha poured milk through the slope of breast. My mind does not help to do the same and within a couple of minutes I started chewing mom’s nipple in mouth. Mom has no option other than moaning”hmm.. no….hmm…plz.. stop…hmmm..”

“Get up son you are now blessed…” Anitha ordered me with a higher voice. Mom immediately dressed herself and ran away to the bedroom. I have no other way and started jerking off to unload my cum in the bathroom.

That night also goes sleepless and as the next day is Sunday several loads of cum was unloaded in the bathroom sink whole night. Mom didn’t speak me a single word on the next day, she was busy with Anitha in preparing something. I wonder why she is putting Mehandi on her hands and feet. She looks like a teenage bride after applying mehandi and once again kicked my thoughts of lust.

The evening finally comes and the rituals starts quite early. Anitha started explaining again ” This night you have to perform the major part of the ritual that is ‘Yogini Puja’. As Sunitha is a widow she was not allowed to this, hence you have to give eligibility first.”

“Do you want me to bring back dad?” my angry mind rise the voice.
“No son.. it is impossible and hence you have to marry her and should become her husband.”
It looks strange but mom’s eyes are willing it to be happened. I agreed to them and the proceedings started.

We both got married with few simple procedures. The marriage completes when mom takes my blessings, I was not ready to bless her with soul rather I was planning a holy sex.

” From now you are couples, remove the shyness and other barriers you have. The important thing here in this puja is nudity, so feel free to remove your clothes..” Anitha was well set to see us naked.

No wonder mom started removing her dress without having a second thought. I also removed my dhoti and stood like a swimming athlete with a steep bulge on my underwear. Anitha herself come forward and pulled down my piece of cloth and this makes my thing to bump near her face. Both Anitha and mom got water in mouth for a second seeing my long,thick, hard and hot cock.

For this ritual we both made to sit on the sofa. Anitha explained this ritual as ‘Yogini Puja’ means the worship of wife. Mom was sitting on my left very closely and her body heat is readily transferring.I hold mom tightly with open arms and this gives more surfaces to transfer heat.

Anitha gave me sandalwood paste and asked me to worship my wife’s pussy with it. I took it from finger and slowly applied on each lips of her holy cunt. I caressed my fingers on the pubic hairs and vibrated her female penis. My middle finger crossed it’s limit and cross the devine gate too. The scene is nothing but a finger fuck in which my other hand is squeezing mom’s one of the boob.

Please wait…

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