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Life is strange. So many things happen in our lives over which we have no control. Sometimes, these events are so unplanned, so unintentional, that they leave you baffled. I went through some strange events that threw my life into an endless wave of lust and debauchery. I had a nice loving husband who loved me a lot, and five beautiful kids whom I adored. I had everything that a woman needs to call herself happily married. Even in my wildest dreams, I couldn’t have imagined having an affair with another man. However, it happened and I couldn’t stop it. My licentious affair began with my own father-in-law. Here, I would like to add that it was kind of forced onto me initially, but later, I must admit, I too began enjoying it. My relationship with my father-in-law is continuing. Now my husband also knows about it. I have been regularly sleeping with two men in a single house: with my lawfully wedded husband, and when he’s not home, with my horny father-in-law. I was only seventeen when I got married. My husband Adeel, who is just one year older than me, was the only son of a wealthy sweets shop owner. Adeel was not good in studies. He floundered repeatedly in his exams. When he failed thrice in his class, his father Rashid Khan, a shrewd businessman, withdrew him from school, and hired him in his own sweets shop.

Adeel liked working at the shop more than adding two plus two in school. He soon learned most of his father’s successful business secrets. However, he had a major weakness: he was extremely bad with numbers. For some time, Rashid Khan entrusted him with all the responsibilities of running the shop, but soon realized his son’s inability in handling finances. He went back to looking after the sales himself, and Adeel was assigned the task of supervising the production of sweets. Adeel, a meek and introvert youth, never expected more than that. He was content with what he got, and never complained about playing second fiddle to his father. My father had a small grocery shop at the outskirts of the city selling daily goods and utility items. Earnings weren’t very good to support a family of six, my parents, my three sisters, and myself, but we were managing somehow. Abbu (Father) knew Adeel’s father, he was just an old acquaintance, nothing more than that. One fine day, Adeel’s father visited our house looking for abbu. They met and talked privately. After Adeel’s father left, abbu came inside and happily announced that Rashid Khan was asking my hand for his son.

Everyone was surprised. Why would a wealthy person like Rashid Khan like to marry his only son to the daughter of a poor shop owner? The news spread like a jungle fire in the small town. My neighbors and relatives received this news with contempt and disbelief. But, once they realized that it was true, there were mixed reactions. Some were genuinely happy, while some were very jealous. One of my relatives even suggested that there might be some problem with Adeel, and my father should not accept this marriage. However, abbu had met with Adeel once at their shop, and he didn’t find any abnormality in him. He considered it as a blessing from Allah. He was very happy that at least his eldest daughter was getting married to a rich family where she would lead a comfortable life. Nobody really knew why Rashid khan had chosen me for his son. I was too young to understand the intricacies of marriage. Marriage was not a subject in which girls in an orthodox family like ours had any say. All I knew that one day abbu would arrange my marriage with some suitable boy, and I would spend my entire life with him; no questions asked. Therefore, when my mother gave me the news, I didn’t respond very eagerly. Two days later, my younger sister took me to a corner and handed me a photograph. It was taken in some marriage ceremony. It showed a group of teenage boys. She pointed to a frail but handsome looking boy standing in the center of the group.

I stared at the picture of my future husband, suddenly overwhelmed with a strange emotion. I had never felt like that before. I didn’t realize then that I had fallen in love with the shy looking boy smiling in the photograph. A month later, we got married in a lavish ceremony. After the marriage, I got my first taste of sex. We couldn’t meet on the first night as the ceremonies continued until dawn. When I was finally taken into our bedroom, my eyes were drooping with exhaustion. Adeel was no better than me. Both of us were dead tired. Adeel hugged me on the bed. He kissed me; we talked in slow whispers for some time until we fell asleep. For the first time in my life, I slept on the side of a man whom, only a day ago, was a complete stranger to me. It was the second night of our marriage, when Adeel made love to me for the first time. I still remember the feeling of utter shame when he began to strip me. I made him switch off all the lights before he proceeded to undo my clothes. After removing my clothes, he stripped hurriedly. In the complete darkness of our bedroom, I heard the rustling of his clothes and felt his presence only when he got between my legs. Then his cock poked at my virgin pussy. Both of us were virgins. Neither of us had any prior exposure to the opposite sex. A married friend of mine had given me some mushy insight about this night. She had especially asked me not to stop my husband. She had also told me that it would hurt the first time but would be great fun later.

Adeel tried to insert his cock into my pussy clumsily. After some fumbling, he was able to insert his cock head into my pussy. It tore my virgin hymen, and I cried with pain. He stopped pushing further, but didn’t pull his cock out of my pussy. After waiting for my pain to subside, he began to move his glans gently in and out of my pussy. Adeel fucked me with only his cock head inside my pussy. It was painful at the beginning, but soon the pain began to recede, and an unusual feeling of rapture began to overwhelm my body. Adeel didn’t push his cock further. I could feel his cock head moving in and out of my cunt and then all of a sudden he erupted. His hot cum spilled mostly over my cunt lips and soaked my thick bush. It was a thick hot sticky liquid, and on that first occasion it didn’t appear very pleasant. Adeel immediately withdrew his cock and rolled off me. I grabbed my clothes and rushed to the bathroom. I washed the thick gluey liquid that was sticking to my pussy and my dense bush. There was also some blood mixed with the cum that oozed out of my pussy. My friend had warned me about it so I didn’t panic. Before coming out, I put my clothes back on. Adeel was waiting outside, still naked. He had switched on a night lamp. My face turned crimson with shame, but I could not avoid having a good look at my husband’s depleted cock which, only minutes ago, had taken my maidenhood. He stepped into the bathroom shutting the door behind him. Adeel came out of the bathroom, with a tahmed (sarong) around his waist. We then slept in each other’s embrace.

Next morning, my cunt was sore. I felt a little discomfort while walking. However, as the day progressed the pain was replaced by a gentle tenderness. Even after the painful experience of last night, I eagerly waited for the next night. I was longing to go through that experience again, wanted to feel my Adeel’s cock sloshing in my tender pussy and then ejaculating his seeds inside my depth. As I waited eagerly, I sensed a wetness seeping between my pussy lips. It was very strange; I had never felt like that before. I was dying to get laid again. I felt ashamed of my lustful thoughts. That night, I took the entire length of his cock inside my pussy. My cunt was still sore from the previous day’s adventure, but I didn’t stop Adeel. He continued ramming his cock into me and after some effort it was completely buried in my hungry depths. Adeel fucked me in a slow rhythm until he erupted inside my cunt, filling it with his hot seed. This time, his hot thick cum didn’t feel bad inside my cunt, I rather liked the feeling of his hard cock jerking and erupting inside me. After that day, we fucked almost daily. With time, we lost our inhibitions and indulged in sex more often. As a result, I was pregnant after two months and became a mother within a year of my marriage. I always considered Adeel to be the perfect man for me; but he had a very meek disposition. He was completely overshadowed by his father’s towering personality. Rashid Khan, though loved his son, was a very dominating father. Throughout, his childhood he had been critical of his son and as a result, Adeel’s personality remained subdued. He could never face his father for anything whether it was right or wrong. He silently accepted any commands given by his father.

Adeel once told me that he hadn’t even seen my picture before our marriage. His father arranged his marriage and informed him. I was chosen as his son’s wife because Rashid Khan believed that a girl from a poor family would always be at his mercy and would never pose a threat to him. I also feel that to some extent, my father-in-law was right in this belief. I was brought up in a family where women had no say in the day to day functioning of the household, and no surprise that I too believed that. As time passed, Adeel got busier with the shop. The old man began to give him more responsibilities. However, he kept the final control in his hands and never let my husband take full responsibility of his business. I had nothing to complain about. Adeel was his only son and the rightful heir. Above all, I was leading a life I could never have imagined in my life. I had a loving husband and a beautiful child. I couldn’t have asked for anything better from life. After the birth of our first son, the frequency of sex dwindled as I became a busy mother tending to the needs of a tiny tot and Adeel got busier in the shop. Over the years, the frequency of our sexual encounters dwindled further. Adeel and I never observed any kind of protection during our lovemaking, and so, by the end of tenth year of my marriage, I was mother to five beautiful children: three sons and two daughters.

Many things had changed over the last ten years. I was now a fully grown woman in my late twenties. I was no more a cute, skinny petite dove like the one I used to be at the time of my marriage. I had put on some weight. My tits had lost their original firmness and had begun to sag a little. Bearing children had left some scars and a fleshy hump around my tummy. My small taut buttocks became somewhat swollen, and my thighs appeared fleshier. Nevertheless, I was happy and contented with my life. My husband still loved me very much, and he never failed to praise how beautiful I looked. I had every reason to believe him. I loved my husband very much and no thought about any other man ever occurred to me. Not until I began to notice changes in my father-in-law’s behavior.

My mother-in-law died many years before my marriage. Therefore, I was the only woman in my house other than a maid who visited our house in the morning and afternoons to clean the house. My father-in-law was very fond of me. He took good care of me, and my family. He played with my kids, bought them gifts and toys, paid for their school, and their other expenses. He did everything a good grandfather would do for his grandchildren. Unlike my father, my husband’s father was quite liberal and he let me enjoy lot of freedom in the house.

I too treated him like my abbu. Father-in-law was fifty, but appeared much younger than his age. I must admit that he was good looking and well maintained for his age. I could never guess why he didn’t get married again after the death of his wife. He could have easily found a much younger and beautiful wife for himself. Adeel once told me that his father loved his mother very much, and probably he lost interest in sex after the death of his beloved wife. I really admired him for being so devoted to his dead wife. However, his recent activities revealed a darker side of him. He had been entrusting more and more responsibility to my husband. His business was flourishing; the shop was doing very well. Father-in-law saw the opportunity and opened a branch of his shop in another part of the city. It increased Adeel’s workload as he was looking after both establishments. It kept him busy with little time for the kids and me. Adeel’s father stopped visiting his shop altogether, and began to manage his affairs from the home itself. He appointed a cashier at the shop to help Adeel with the finances. Father-in-law began spending more and more of his time at home. He didn’t have much to do, so he began spending more time with the kids. When they weren’t home, he spent his time sitting in his room watching some television program or some movie on his player. He was very fond of Bollywood and Hollywood movies.

Recently, he had purchased a brand-new DVD player. Every other day, he would bring home some borrowed disc from a nearby shop and watch it with kids, or sometimes with the whole family. He had a good collection of DVDs of his own. He had given me his old DVD player. Often, I used the player during the afternoons for watching movies while waiting for the kids to return from school. Although it started with subtle hints, I began to notice the way Adeel’s father looked at me. I caught him, a number of times, staring at me in a peculiar way. He began to seek excuses to visit the kitchen every now and then. I normally spent most of my time in the kitchen or in my bedroom. Often, I found him coming to the kitchen on one pretext or another and trying to talk to me. At times, I found him staring at my bosom with a lecherous look in his eyes. One day, he accidentally kept his hands over my shoulders. He immediately withdrew it, but such accidents began to happen very often. There were certain occasions when I felt his eyes boring into my cleavage. Sometimes, when I passed near him, I had a strange feeling that he had been ogling my buttocks. He started bringing gifts for me very often, sometimes rather expensive gifts. Initially, I was happy with his gestures, but later I got suspicious. He was very careful about his actions. Whenever Adeel or the housemaid was home, he kept himself confined to his room, pretending to be reading some magazine or watching a television program. As soon as the kids were off to school and the housemaid left for another house, he would appear at the kitchen door asking for something.

We live in a spacious three room house that my father-in-law built long ago. The front door opens to a wide corridor, which passes between two big facing rooms, one is my bedroom and other belonged to the kids. The corridor opens into a spacious veranda and to an open courtyard after that. The kitchen is situated after my bedroom and its doors open to the veranda. Facing the kitchen, on the other side of the open courtyard, lies Father-in-law’s bedroom. My bedroom initially belonged to my father-in-law, however, after my marriage, he gave us his bedroom and he took another bedroom. The two bedrooms in our house have attached bathrooms. There is also an additional bathroom situated just after the children’s room. It opens to the veranda. The common bathroom is a small one. Usually, it was kept locked and was rarely used. The other major change I noticed in my father-in-law was that he stopped using his own attached bathroom. He began taking his showers in the common bathroom. It was very strange. It gave him ample opportunity to roam around the house wearing only a towel around his waist. Often, I found him deliberately lurking here and there in the veranda in his seminude state, especially when we were alone at home. I found his actions little suspicious but tried to ignore him. I never expected that a man of his age, and his reputation could be harboring ulterior motives about his own daughter-in-law. I was more confused because for the last ten years he had been a perfect gentleman, never giving me a chance to doubt his intentions.

One afternoon, after the housemaid left, I was alone at home. I fed the two young kids and left them sleeping in my bedroom. After a while, I heard him calling me from his room. When I went there, he was lying on his bed in a vest and a tahmed (sarong). He told me that he was feeling some pain in his back and asked me to rub a pain reliever on his back. He gave me a tube of pain reliever. I took the tube. He immediately got up and removed his vest. He was now half-naked standing in front of me. I had seen him roaming around the house, wearing only his tahmed; but never before had he taken his vest off in front of me. My face turned scarlet with embarrassment. Notwithstanding a small potbelly, he had a rather good physique for a fifty-year old. Father-in-law didn’t seem to notice it. He lay on his bed on his stomach, and pointed to a region in his lower back and asked me to apply cream to it. I sat at the edge of his bed. I squeezed the tube, took a large gob of white cream between my fingers and began rubbing it over the affected area. Father-in-law closed his eyes and rested his head over his folded hands. I rubbed the paste over his aching back in silence. Then I noticed that his tahmed was tied in such way that a small part of the crack of his ass was visible. I began feeling uncomfortable. My face turned red but out of respect for the old man, I continued rubbing the cream on his back.

It went on for about five minutes. Finally, he asked me to stop and told me that his back felt better. I got up from his bed and proceeded to go out of his room when he turned on the bed. Even in my rush to leave his room, I didn’t miss the massive tent formed in the front of his tahmed. Ashamed and terrified, I rushed to my bedroom, locked the door, and sat on my bed. I was stunned. My heart was beating fast. I could hear my heart beats hammering in my ears. I was now sure about my father-in-law’s intentions towards me. The old man wanted me. I was horrified at the thought. I was brought up in a very strict and conservative family. Although my parents let me study, my education was in an all-girls school. My mother never let me out without wearing a veil. I wasn’t allowed to talk to any boy from the neighborhood. The only man in my life was my husband Adeel. I loved him; although at times, I felt sad for him not being so smart like his father. All ten years of my marriage, Adeel had been a very good husband and I never felt any inclination to think about any other man. Now, after a long period of a happy married life, things were beginning to change. My father-in-law was trying to seduce me. I was afraid and perplexed by his behavior. I didn’t know what had gone into his head. He had always been a father figure to me. It’s true that he never gave Adeel full power over the shop, and he remained in control of all affairs and showed no intentions of retiring. However, he did everything that a good father could do for his family. He looked after all of us very well. At times, he got upset with Adeel, sometimes even lost his temper but he never said anything to me. He helped me in every possible way to make my life comfortable.

I didn’t know why he was behaving in such a manner now. I thought about telling Adeel about the incident, but later decided against it. I didn’t know how he would react to this news. He was very afraid of his father, and I had never seen him taking a stand against his father, even when he was not wrong. I was afraid that father-in-law would call me to his room the next day, therefore, when he informed us that night that he would be out of the city for some days, I was relieved and happy. I was probably imagining too much, and everything would be fine after his return. He was visiting a nearby city to attend some marriage ceremony in his friend’s family. Father-in-law returned three days later. The children were at school and Adeel had already gone to the shop. After freshening up, he called me into his room. I was a bit apprehensive, but I went. He was standing by his bed with his briefcase lying open on the bed. He was rummaging through its contents. I used my chunni (a scarf) to cover my head and went near him. Father-in-law took the clothes out of his briefcase and produced some small packages. “For the children,” he said as he handed me the packages. I took them. Then he pulled a few DVD cases out of his bag. “I’ve brought some new movies, like to watch?”

“No… I’m not free now.” I was eager to get out of his room. “I’ll watch later.”

“I’m not asking you to watch it now.” He smiled. He handed me one DVD from the pack and put the others into his TV cabinet. “Keep it… Watch it when you’re free. I know you like movies.” I silently took the DVD, left his room, and took a deep sigh of relief. Maybe I was wrong about my father-in-law. I went to my room and put the DVD in my cupboard. I decided to watch it later in the afternoon. Father-in-law took his shower. Surprisingly, he didn’t use the common bathroom. He washed in his own bathroom. When he came out of his room, he was fully dressed. I was in the kitchen cooking lunch. “I’m going to the shop.” He spoke from the kitchen door. “Is lunch ready?”

“Yes.” He sat at the dining table. I served him food. He ate ravenously. He looked happy. Once or twice he looked at me but didn’t talk much. He seemed to be preoccupied with something. When he left after lunch, I locked the door. I fed Rehaan and Shama, and left them playing in the veranda. My other three kids, Shahid, Sakina, and Parvez, were at school and were not expected until three. I looked at the wall clock; it was showing 1:00 pm, enough time to straighten my aching limbs. I thought I would take a brief nap. I slipped in my bed and closed my eyes. Suddenly, I remembered the DVD that father-in-law had given me. I am a big movie fan also; therefore, I dropped the idea of sleeping. I took the DVD out of my cupboard, switched on the television, the DVD player, and inserted the disk into it. I took the remote and settled on the bed. I adjusted the pillows beneath my back to put myself in a comfortable, reclining position and then pressed the play button on the remote. The television screen flickered for a few seconds; then it began to show the legal warnings. I pressed the fast-forward button, waited for few seconds and again pressed the play button. My eyes went wide open with shock and disbelief. Along with the credits, the screen showed a naked white woman lying on a sofa. A black man with a gigantic cock was fucking her hairless pussy while she was gripping, and sucking the cock of another white male. In my panic, I simply forgot to use the remote, immediately jumped off my bed and switched off the television.

Then I stood there shivering violently. I had never seen such a wanton display of sexual acts before. I had heard about porn movies; and I was vaguely aware of the fact that in such movies, fucking scenes were shot from very close quarters. However, what I just saw appeared simply disgusting. Gradually, the trembling was replaced by anger. I was furious with my father-in-law. The old man was playing games with me. He had deliberately handed me a blue film DVD. Bastard… Seething with anger, I decided that I would confront the old man, and if he refused to mend his ways, I would report the incident to Adeel. I could not let this go on forever. After making up my mind, I took the disk out of the player and put it back in my cupboard. My children arrived from school, and I got busy with them. The kids ate their food, and then all of them went out of the house to play with their friends, leaving Shama, the youngest one, and me alone in the house. Father-in-law arrived at about five in evening. When I opened the door, he smiled at me, and then went directly to his room. I waited for some time. I was furious with him, but now when I was about to face him, I started feeling nervous. I went to my room, took the CD from my cupboard, and waited there for some time, breathing heavily, trying to overcome my nervousness. Finally, I came out of my bedroom. I crossed the veranda and the open courtyard and knocked on his door. “Come in.” He asked from inside. I went inside. He was sprawled on his bed, the remote was in his hand and he was continuously changing channels. He looked at me. “What’s this?” I asked angrily showing him the DVD. He stared at it then looked at me, puzzled. “What did you give me?”

“A movie…” He tired to smile. His smile made me even angrier. I had never been so angry in my whole life. I could feel tears swelling in my eyes. “You call this a movie?” I threw the DVD on his bed. He picked up the disk in his hand. His face wore a look of deep surprise. Again, he stared at me as if he couldn’t understand why I was shouting at him. Then his eyes went wide. I had enough. I could not control my tears. I knew I would start crying, so I immediately turned and began to walk out of his room. “Nilofer please stop.” He called me as he jumped off the bed. I didn’t stop and walked hurriedly toward the door. He rushed close to me and held my hand firmly. “Let me go.” I cried trying to release my hand from his firm grip. But, I was no match for his strength. “Look Nilofer.” He said apologetically. “It’s just a mistake. I didn’t give it to you deliberately.”

“Let go of my hand.” Angrily, I tried to free my hand from his grip, finally succeeding in getting out of his clutches. I ran out of his room, and scurried to my room. Father-in-law followed me. I quickly locked my room from the inside. I heard his footsteps approaching the door. Then he knocked lightly. I didn’t reply.

“Nilofer, please listen to me.” He was almost pleading. “I didn’t do it knowingly.”

“I don’t want to listen to anything. When Adeel returns, then we’ll talk.”

“Please… Nilofer… Don’t tell anything to Adeel. Believe me, it was not intentional.”

“Please go,” I shouted from inside. “I don’t want to talk to you.” There was a silence for some time. “Look Nilofer… Your mother-in-law died thirteen years ago. I miss her so I bought it for myself. I gave it to you by mistake… You must believe me.” I realized that if I continue answering his calls he would not go away. I kept silent. Finally he spoke. “Okay… If you don’t want to listen… I’ll go. But please don’t tell Adeel about it.” I heard him move away from the door, and then there was silence everywhere. I was in no hurry to open the door. I rubbed my eyes to wipe the tears. I remained in my room until my children returned. Father-in-law was locked inside his room. I washed my face and began preparing dinner. I pondered what had happened this afternoon. I didn’t know whether my father-in-law was telling the truth. But, after much deliberation I decided to give him a chance. Adeel came at around eight. Father-in-law was careful enough to open the door of his room before the arrival of Adeel. Still, he stayed inside his room watching television. When dinner was ready, I sent Parvez to call him. He came back and said that grandpa was not hungry. I didn’t press further and served the dinner to Adeel and the kids. Adeel was a bit surprised by his father’s absence from the dining table; but he was tired from the day’s work. He ate hurriedly and went to the bedroom with the kids. I collected the dishes from the dining table and dropped them into the sink. Then I went to my bedroom. Before entering the room, I looked in the direction of father-in-law’s room. He was still awake. I could hear the sound from his television emanating from his room. I went inside my room and locked it. To be continued in part 2…

Things were back to normal for a while. Father-in-law resumed his normal routine the day after, however, he was subdued. He talked very little with me or with anyone and spent most of his time with the kids. It appeared that my threat had worked. I was happy that he was not troubling me now. I avoided him completely and spoke with him only when it was necessary. At times, it was a necessity as he was the master of the house. All the earning from the shop went to him only. He didn’t pay a single penny to Adeel. Therefore, if I needed anything, I had no other option than to ask him for money. This situation didn’t last for very long. Gradually, father-in-law returned to his nasty antics. One day, I found him roaming around the kitchen with only a tahmed on his body, and an unmistakable bulge in front of his crotch. When he saw me, he smiled gleefully and went to the common bathroom. I was annoyed but knew that it was futile to talk to him unless he did something nasty. I avoided him by mostly remaining inside my room. If for any reason I had to go to his room, I made sure that I left it as quickly as possible. After the previous incident, I was somewhat assured. Father-in-law might be a horny old man, and probably he was having the hots for me, but he would never like to be exposed in front of his son. Therefore, I was sure that he would not dare touch me. As far as his horny behavior towards me was concerned, I thought it would be better to overlook it. One afternoon, after having finished cooking lunch, I decided to retire to my room. My children, except Shama, were at my parents’ house, spending their winter vacation.

“Nilofer…” I was about to open the door to my bedroom when I heard his voice. “Yes.” I replied loudly. “Please come here…”

“In a minute…” I said reluctantly. I went into my room and waited for some time hoping that he would not call me again. After about five minutes, he called me again. I walked over to his room. Father-in-law was lying flat on his stomach. As usual, he was wearing only his tahmed. His face was grimacing with pain. “What do you want?” I pulled the drape covering his door to one side and asked. “Beti (daughter), it’s hurting very much.” His hand touched a place at his back. “Please…” His eyes wore a pleading look. I recalled the incident which took place a few days ago. I was about to refuse when he moaned loudly. I relented. I sat on the side of his bed, took the cream from him and began applying it to his back. He closed his eyes and relaxed. I applied it for about five minutes. None of us spoke anything. Finally, I asked. “Is it okay?” Father-in-law opened his eyes and looked at me. “its better, you can go now.” I stood and began to walk toward the door. Father-in-law tried to get off the bed. All of a sudden, his leg got stuck in his tahmed, and he stumbled. He gripped the bed’s headrest to support himself. As he tried to keep his balance, his foot pulled his tahmed, and the loosely tied cloth fell off his waist. I stared at him; my eyes went wide with horror. Father-in-law’s tahmed was lying near his feet. He was standing beside his bed without a stitch of clothing on his body. His circumcised mammoth manhood was sticking out of his dark crotch like a flag pole.

I was dumbfounded with shock. I wanted to cry, but nothing came out of my mouth. Father-in-law immediately bent forward and picked his tahmed from the floor, and wrapped it around his waist. His massive cock disappeared behind the thin cloth, but a big tent in front of his crotch remained. I dashed out of his room, crossed the courtyard scurrying to my bedroom. Hurriedly locking the doors from inside, I slumped on my bed. My whole body was shivering violently. I closed my eyes and tried to catch my erratic breathing. As I closed my eyes, the naked figure of father-in-law began dancing in front of my eyes. Terrified, I forced my eyes open. When I got back to my senses, I tried to review the events. I was confused. The way it happened, it appeared almost natural. I saw him stumble; I saw the way his tahmed got stuck in his foot and then slid off his waist. But, he had an erection, a massive erection. My face turned red just by thinking about it. Did he plan it? I could not decide. I had no doubts that my father-in-law was still entertaining amorous thoughts about me. It meant he had gone back to his old ways. “The bastard needs another rap on his knuckles.” I thought angrily. I decided to confront him again. I was about to open the door when I heard the sound of the telephone ringing. Before I could go out, father-in-law took the call. He listened to the caller on the other side, then said, “Wait for me… I’ll be there soon.” I heard him go back to his room. I remained inside my room waiting for him to return. After a while, I heard his footsteps approaching and then stopping at the door. “Close the door, I’m leaving.” He said, and then he was gone; no mention of the recent episode. I came out of my room and closed the front door, went to the veranda, pulled an easy chair, and slumped on it.

My mind was in turmoil. I contemplated how to stop his evil advances. Should I tell everything to Adeel, or should I talk with father-in-law again and warn him again? I was in great dilemma. I knew it wouldn’t be easy for me to convince Adeel that his father was sexually interested in me. He won’t believe me. No one would believe such an allegation. His father was a well respected man in our society. After much deliberation, I decided that I would confront the old man again. I would give him a final warning. He must stop his perverted ways; otherwise, I would have no other choice than to report it to his son. I hoped that my threat would work this time as it had worked last time. The old man would never like to face his son. I waited for him, but he didn’t return. At three, my children came back from school and I got busy with them. Father-in-law returned at eight in the evening along with Adeel. It appeared that there were some urgent work at the shop, and therefore, Adeel had asked for his help. I cooked and served dinner. We all sat at the dining table and ate. Repeatedly, I found father-in-law staring at me. My face was flushed, and I could not meet his leering eyes. At night, I was restless. I was shocked of what had happened in the morning; I even felt disgusted. However, watching a naked man had aroused me. That night, I desperately needed Adeel; I wanted him to take me in his arms, strip me and fuck me hard. I suddenly realized that he hadn’t fucked me for quite some time. I wanted to snuggle into his body just to make sure that I was protected. But, he was tired and completely oblivious of my state. He slept immediately.

I tried to sleep, but sleep eluded me. Every time I closed my eyes, the whole scene began playing like a movie in my mind: father-in-law’s tahmed falling off his waist and his throbbing cock suddenly getting exposed. A hot blooded mammoth rod with a bloated circumcised head. Why was he so interested in me, a mother of five? A man of his status could easily get a bride, and nobody would raise an eyebrow. In a society where a man is always considered young, he could marry a girl even younger than his own daughter, then why me? Did he find me attractive? I closed my eyes again, and as it happened before, his naked thick cock appeared before my eyes. I felt a mild tremor running through my body. Dampness began to seep between my pussy lips. Shocked, I opened my eyes. My heart was beating fast. I could even hear it. I cursed myself for the sudden lustful thought that crept through my mind. I stared into the darkness unsure about what would happen the next day. My mind was so occupied with my encounter with my father-in-law that I never realized when I drifted to sleep. The next morning was hectic as usual. I helped my kids get ready for school, cooked and packed their Tiffin’s, and saw them off when the school bus arrived. By that time, Adeel was also ready. He hurriedly ate his breakfast, and went out. Father-in-law didn’t join us for breakfast. He came out of his room much later. His eyes were red. What was he doing last night? Was he playing with his cock while thinking about me?

My face turned crimson at the thought. I cursed myself. Why was I thinking such evil thoughts? I must be losing my mind. Father-in-law ate his breakfast silently. After that, he immediately retired to his room. The housemaid arrived little late that day. I gave her instructions and she began mopping the floor. I casually talked with her. I kept glancing in the direction of my father-in-law’s room. The doors were shut. The housemaid finished her work and left. I locked the front door and went back to the kitchen. About fifteen minutes later, I heard his door open. Father-in-law came out of his room. He was in his tahmed with a towel hanging over his shoulder. He crossed the open courtyard and walked toward the common bath. I avoided looking at him directly, I watched him go into the bathroom from the corner of my eyes. For a moment, yesterday’s event became alive before my eyes. I shrugged my head trying to fend off the thought. In a short while, I heard the sound of water. Father-in-law was taking his shower. He took his shower and then silently went back to his room. Relaxed, I got myself busy with my daily chores. After about fifteen minutes, I heard him calling my name. “Nilofer.”

“Yes?” I replied unwillingly. “Can you come over here?”

“No. Tell me what you want.” I shouted in a loud irritated voice. He didn’t reply, instead he came out of his room and walked directly into the kitchen. “I want to talk to you.”

“I don’t.” I was suddenly angry. “Don’t be angry; we can talk this out.”

“I told you that I don’t want to talk to you.” I retorted in anger. “Get out.” His face turned red with anger. He was about to burst, but he controlled himself. “Listen… Nilofer… don’t be angry.”

“Get out of here.” I shouted at the top of my voice. “I haven’t told Adeel anything yet, but if you don’t leave now, I’ll tell him today.” His face dropped a little. He stared at me. “Get out.” I yelled again, feeling more confident. “Get out.” His expressions changed suddenly. His eyes became bloodshot with rage. “You bitch.” He fumed. “No one talk to me like this in my house.” Taken aback by his sudden change in demeanor, I moved backward. He lunged at me. I tried to dodge him, but he was fast. He grabbed my arm. “What’re you doing, let me go.” I cried, struggling to get free from his grip. He easily lifted my petite body in his arms. I tried to break his grip, unsuccessfully. He took me to his room and dropped me on his bed. “Now slut, what were you saying?” Tears of humiliation swelled in my eyes. “What do you want?”

“To fuck you.” He gave me a lewd grin. I was stunned that such crude words were coming from the mouth of my father-in-law.

“No, please let me go.” I tried to get off his bed; but he grabbed me again and pushed me back on his bed. “I… I… will tell Adeel.” As a final resort, I tried to threaten him hoping that it would work. It made him even angrier. “Listen you slut,” his voice suddenly filled with menacing tone, “Do you really think Adeel can save you from me?” I gave him a terrified look; nothing came out of my lips. Father-in-law retorted. “Don’t have any misgivings… I can kick you all out of my house… right now. What would he do then?” A morbid fear began to grip me. “Adeel’s good for nothing, you know that; you know it very well,” Father-in-law chewed every word he spoke. “If I kick you out, do you think he’ll be able to look after you?” Tears began to stream down my cheeks. “Please let me go, I’m like your daughter.” I pleaded. “If I had a daughter like you,” his eyes were burning with an unfathomable lust, “I would’ve fucked her too. God knows how long I’ve been dreaming about you, from the day I first saw you naked.” I stared at his lust filled face. I didn’t know what he was talking about. When did he see me nude? I couldn’t recall. “Listen… Nilu…” His voice was suddenly softer. “Just give me what I want. I’ll give you everything you need.”

“No, I can’t.” I sobbed. “Please let me go.” Deep in my heart, I was aware that he was probably correct. My introvert and meek husband was no match for his father’s dominance. With his delicate disposition, I doubted that he would be able to look after us if thrown out of his father’s house. I dared not think what would happen if I had to move out of the house. He sensed my resignation. “What’s your decision?”

“What do you want?” I gave him a resigned look. His lips spread in a leering smile. “Still pretending… bitch.” He pushed me back on the bed. He reached his hand between my legs. I felt his hand groping between my thighs, roaming over my pussy. He fumbled to locate the cord of my salwar (a traditional loose pant like dress worn by women) and when he found it, he undid it. He then grabbed the cloth and pushed it off my thighs. “No… please don’t.” I cried in shame. I closed my eyes in utter shame. Tears rolled out of eyes and disappeared into my hair. He pulled the salwar off my leg and tossed it aside. His hand was now moving over my naked thighs. I felt it groping at my knickers. Without waiting, he pulled them off too. He then lifted the hem of my kurta (a long shirt) and exposed my naked cunt.

My most intimate and private part was exposed so brazenly to the leering eyes of my father-in-law. I opened my eyes for a fraction of second. His bulging eyes were glued to my exposed pussy. He was slowly wetting his lips with his tongue. My face turned red with utmost shame and disgust. I had never been so lecherously exposed even to my husband in my ten years of married life. We fucked mostly with all the lights off. Adeel liked it that way and I never thought beyond that. I couldn’t recollect many occasions when Adeel had seen me completely naked. I was lying on my father-in-law’s bed with my lower half completely bare, my father-in-law lustily gazing at my hairy pussy. He had taken his cock out of his tahmed and was stroking it with his left hand. My heart was beating like a drum. I crossed my legs in a vain attempt to hide my hairy cunt from his lecherous gaze. He watched this with an amazed look in his eyes. His left hand still stroking his cock, he undid his tahmed. It fell on the floor. He climbed on his bed and settled near my thighs. I closed my eyes again. I felt his hand roaming over my pussy slowly. He forced my legs apart and spread them wide. Then his fingers touched my pussy. He spread my cunt lips. My body twitched when his index finger touched my inner labia. “Come on… enjoy it Nilu.” I felt his hot breath over my cheeks as his lips touched my lips. “I’m sure you’re not getting it for the first time.” He whispered in my ear and then laughed lecherously. His fingers continued rummaging through my bushy cunt. “Oh… gawd… what a pussy!” He muttered to himself.

He withdrew his hand from my cunt and positioned himself between my wide spread legs. He took his cock between in his fist and began running the inflated head over my slit. My mind began to revolt again. This place was reserved only for my beloved husband, and now it was being violated so wantonly by none other than his own father. “No!” I tried to push him back. He laughed like a maniac and grabbed me again, pinning me on the bed. I continued struggling but soon realized that I was no match for his brutal strength. With my arms pinned with his hands, he positioned himself between my thighs. I felt his cock head nudging between my pussy lips. He leaned forward, brought my both hands together over my head and grabbed them with his right hand. His left hand was now free. His powerful legs pressed my struggling legs relentlessly, stifling my resistance. With his free hand, he gripped his cock, and placed the tip at the entrance of my cunt. I felt my pussy lips spread to accommodate the intruding organ. He pushed forward. His cock entered mercilessly inside my cunt. I felt a sharp twinge of pain between my thighs; and I cried loudly. His cock must be thicker than Adeel’s tool. The pain caused my eyes to open. I found his face just above mine, staring into my eyes. When he found me looking in his eyes, he smiled lewdly and gave a massive thrust. His mammoth hardness tore into me. It felt like a burning rod entering between my thighs. “No… please,” I wailed with pain. “please take it out… it’s hurting.” He laughed triumphantly, happy for his prized win. “Stop crying, it’s already in dear.”

I then realized that his tool was completely buried inside my hurting pussy, his balls touching the back of my ass. He bent his head and kissed me. He held still for some time enjoying the feel of his long thick tool resting inside my smarting pussy. Then he withdrew his cock until only the tip remained inside. The pain eased a little. He pushed again ramming his massive hardness deep into my pussy. I yelled again. “Aah… Nilu… what a tight cunt.” He gave me a lecherous grin. He began fucking me with long strokes. Realizing that he would not listen to my cries; I resigned myself to my fate. He didn’t relent and continued plundering my pussy with hard strokes. With every passing second, his humping got wilder. He fucked me harder and harder. Slowly the pain began to ease off; my cunt got adjusted to his savage thrusting. His rough thrusting cock tickled some unknown nerves and my pussy began to lubricate. I didn’t want to admit it, but my body began to respond to his humping. He was still plundering my cunt mercilessly, but now his massive cock was moving smoothly in my velvety depth. He had a kind of strange raw animal energy, which I had never felt before with Adeel. He was groaning and panting with effort. His face and body were covered with perspiration. Yet, he showed no sign of relenting. He continued fucking my pussy, with every stroke, his humping got more and more ferocious.

Finally, he cried loudly, and plunged his cock all the way inside my pussy. I felt his cock swell inside me, jerk violently and spurt his hot molten seed inside the soft folds of my cunt. It felt like a hot geyser opening inside me, inundating my soft enclave. Completely spent, he slumped over me; his face pressed between my breasts which were still hidden beneath the kurta. He was panting with the effort. Surprisingly, I could also hear my own heavy breathing. His cock began to deflate inside me, but he made no attempt to take it out. When he didn’t try to move away, I pushed him back. His cock came out with a loud plop sound. His thick cock juice that was ’till now trapped inside began to ooze out of my hairy cunt. He collapsed on my side. I got off his bed hurriedly. He looked at me with half opened eyes; did nothing to stop me. I picked up my salwar and knickers from the floor. Before coming out of his room, I turned back and looked at him. His eyes were open, and he wore a lazy look. His lips were spread in a winning smile as he watched me go out. To be continued in part3… Send your feedback to [email protected].

I entered my bedroom and rushed to the bathroom. Quickly, I undressed by removing my kurta and bra. I started the shower and stood underneath, letting the shower’s cold water pour over my heated body. I could feel my father-in-law’s cum rinsing off my thighs with the water. I realized that my body was still trembling. In a matter of minutes, my whole world had changed. I had been forced by my husband’s father. I didn’t know how I would face Adeel tonight. What would I tell him? Could I tell him what his father did to me? I sat on the bathroom floor, folded my leg close to my thighs and rested my head over my knees. Tears began to streak down my eyes. Water from the shower continued drenching my shivering body. I knew that I could not tell Adeel of what had happened with me. I should have told him on the first occasion itself; I cursed myself. Now he wouldn’t take the news easily. Although he loved me but he would not accept me for fucking his father. No… I wouldn’t tell him. I don’t know how long I stayed there. Finally, I got up, and wiped my face clearing the tears from my eyes. I washed my cunt, then opened the bathroom door and came out. Father-in-law was sitting on the edge of the bed, facing the bathroom. His legs were wide open, and he was sporting another massive erection. In my rush, I had forgotten to lock my room’s door. “You shouldn’t have left,” He smiled lecherously. “I still need you.” Frozen with shock, I stared at him incredulously. “Look,” he pointed toward his hard on, “he’s still hungry.”

“No… Not again.” I mumbled. “Please get out.” He didn’t listen to me; rose from his position and came near to me. He grabbed my soaked body in his arms and dragged me to my bed. “No… No…” I resisted. He pushed me on the bed. “I’ll tell Adeel.” I said meekly. “No… won’t.” He began stroking his already rigid cock. “You tell Adeel… and I’ll throw you out.” I looked at him like a terrified kitten. Father-in-law sat on the edge. “You’ll like it Nilu… believe me…you’ll like it.” His voice was suddenly soft. “I’ll make you very happy.”

“No… I can’t do it… please.” I made a meek effort to stop him. “No but…” He gently brushed his hand over my wet bush. “Adeel will never know about it… I promise you.” I didn’t know whether to believe him or not. Father-in-law began rubbing my pussy. His index finger touched my clit, and he brushed it coarsely. I squeezed my thighs. He played with my wet hairy clit, slowly running his fingers up and down. I didn’t want to admit it, but his rough finger felt good over my love bud. His antics slowly tickled some unknown nerves, and my body began to respond to his touch. I could feel a mild wave of pleasure radiating through my loins. All of a sudden, my cunt lips jerked involuntarily. “You like it Nilu…” Father-in-law whispered his voice hoarse with lust. “I know you like it.” I was sure that his poking fingers must have sensed the twitching in my pussy. My face turned red. I closed my eyes with shame. “Spread your legs.” He said suddenly. I opened my eyes and stared at him. He put his hand over my thigh and pushed. As if, my body accepted his command, my knees fell apart, allowing him full view of my wet pussy. He lustily gazed at my hairy slit while licking his lips. He kept on playing with my clit. With his free hand, he started stroking his bulging cock. His fingers massaged around my cunt lips and clit; my body began to buck with pleasure. The copious secretion from my cunt began to ooze out, slowly seeping down to my puckered hole. I wanted to stop him… wanted to move his hand off my clit. I realized if he kept rubbing my cunt like that, I would succumb to the pleasure and nothing would stop me from cumming. I was slowly losing my self- control; my body responding more eagerly to his manipulations.

‘Get off you scum’ — I wanted to scream. I opened my lips. All that came out was a loud whimper. “Ahhhhhhh…” I gave a long moan, my body became tense; my body reeled with a mind blowing orgasm. I squeezed my cunt around his finger tightly and went into total spasm. My cunt throbbed and throbbed around his finger, and it inundated his probing digit with a fresh release of my juice. Father-in-law groaned happily. Immediately, he withdrew his finger and moved to between my legs. He positioned himself and grabbed his cock in his fist. I was mesmerized by the purple-colored, bloated cock-head which had a tiny drop of pre-cum at the tip. Again, a silent battle ensued between my mind and body. I wanted to push him off and run away from my room, but my body refused. It stayed motionless… with fear or lust, I didn’t know. His cock nudged between my cunt lips. Father-in-law slowly pushed his cock into me. “No…” I cried; but my cunt readily accepted the intruding organ. I felt a gentle twinge, a faint memory of our previous fuck, as his cock moved inside my slippery canal. His cock was completely buried in me with one smooth push. I moaned softly as his balls slapped against my ass. He smiled happily, looking at me with his lust filled eyes. “You like it darling… you like it.” He began fucking me with long strokes. I lay beneath him silently, receiving his gigantic cock in and out of my pussy. Within a span of thirty minutes, I was getting fucked for the second time by my father-in-law. My own response was completely different from the first time. My cunt was responding very eagerly. It lapped his every stroke, sucking his cock into its ravenous depth.

“Nilu…” He spoke hoarsely. “Yes…”

“You like my cock inside your cunt… don’t you.”

“No… ahhh… ahhh…” My mind was reeling with pleasure, but I was not ready to accept it yet. He was my rapist. I didn’t do it willingly; he forced me to do it. However, my own body refused to accept my logic– it reeled and bucked with pleasure. He groaned. Grabbing my legs, he lifted them high in the air, and began fucking harder. In and out, in and out… his massive cock bore into my pussy, making it beg for more. With every stroke, he pushed deeper and deeper; his balls slapped noisily against my ass. I didn’t realize when I started moaning. Father-in-law pumped harder and harder. My pussy clutched tightly around his shaft. He was panting with the effort. I thirstily waited for him to erupt inside me again. Moments later, he reached his climax. He rammed his cock inside for the final time. His spitting cock pumped hot cum deep into my pussy. It drove me over the edge. I dug my fingers into the material of bed sheet to prevent me fainting with rapture. He emptied his balls deep, then slowly got off me. His cum began to ooze out of my freshly fucked pussy. I didn’t move, closed my eyes and enjoyed the blissful moment. When I opened my eyes, father-in-law was sitting on the edge of my bed. His hands were on my naked thighs. He was gently stroking them. He looked at me and smiled. “Don’t say anything to Adeel.” He was smiling, but the threat was very clear. “I’ll make you very happy.”

I gave him a delirious look, but didn’t speak. He got up, gave a final pat to my naked thigh and went out of the room. He didn’t even close the door behind him. I watched him going, suddenly realizing that my bed was soaked because when he dragged me to bed, I was fresh out of the shower. I didn’t feel any hurry. I just lay there, feeling his hot cum oozing out of my pussy, dribbling down to my ass and then to the bed underneath. I realized that I would never be able to tell the truth to Adeel. I had enjoyed my second fuck with my father-in-law. My cunt was sore when I went to my bedroom that night. Adeel arrived early that evening. I served dinner to them– Adeel, his father and the kids. Father-in-law was very talkative. He joked with the kids and discussed business with Adeel. He even advised him to bring some gift for me the next day. During dinner, I avoided going out to the veranda and stayed mostly in the safety of my kitchen. I was afraid to face my husband in front of his father. I was worried that he would read on my face what had transpired between his father and me during the day. The kids were already asleep when I entered my bedroom. Adeel was awake–waiting for me. I avoided eye contact, turned off the lights and silently slipped into the bed beside him. I lay with my back toward him. I felt his hand over me, and he pulled me into his arms. “No… Not today… I’m tired.” I told him. He didn’t seem to listen. His hands began to explore my private parts, and he began to strip me. I had no courage to stop him. I lay there silently letting him remove my clothes.

Once I was completely naked, he began to strip. Then I felt him between my legs. His cock tip nudged at my opening which was smarting due to morning fuck. I wanted to ask him to stop, afraid that he would immediately come to know about my infidelity. Adeel tried to push his cock into my pussy. The tip forced against my sore inner lips. I moaned. He took it as a sign of acceptance, and he pushed harder. It didn’t go inside. My cunt was completely dry. Failing to insert his cock into me, he withdrew it and replaced it with his finger. His index finger entered my aching cunt, and he began finger fucking me. I lay still under him while his digit moved in and out of my pussy. His efforts began to pay off moments later. I felt the sensation and my pussy started lubricating. Only then I realized why my pussy was hurting so much after the morning fuck. When father-in-law fucked me in the morning; I was afraid and was not ready for the fuck. My cunt was completely dry when he rammed his cock in mercilessly, making it feel like a virgin pussy. I began to relish Adeel’s slow finger fucking. Soon, my cunt was dripping wet. Adeel withdrew his finger and again planted the tip of his cock at the dripping entrance of my pussy. He pushed lightly. His cock moved easily into my slick pussy. He inched forward, slowly inserting the entire length of his cock deep into my pussy, his balls coming to rest against my ass. He began fucking me with a slow rhythm. I enjoyed his deep rhythmic fucking. My mind drifted to my father-in-law. I tried to compare the two men who had fucked me. Adeel was a delicate lover, gentle and caring. Fucking Adeel always gave me an impression of being handled with utmost care. He never rushed, never tried to force it, and always fucked me in slow and deliberate manner.

My morning experience with his father was exactly the opposite. He was like an animal in bed, wild and savage. He fucked me so hard that my cunt was still aching. He didn’t bother to work my pussy for some lubrication. I felt disgusted when he began fucking me but when he finished; my cunt, although hurting from his animal onslaught, was silently begging for more. I had never been fucked like that before. Again, I recalled the morning fuck. My pussy began to ooze aplenty. I moaned lightly. Adeel groaned happily hearing my muffled moans while his cock sliced into my cunt. He was panting with the effort. I felt ashamed for thinking about my father-in-law while my husband was making love to me. I shrugged myself out of my reverie and began humping back at the pistoning cock. Adeel found me responding. He increased his pumping. He was fast approaching his climax. Finally, he grunted loudly, and lunged forward. He buried his cock deep into my pussy and erupted inside me. His cock spurted again and again and flooded my womb with his love juice. Slowly, the jerking receded and then ceased altogether. He gently pulled his soft cock out of my pussy. Breathing heavily, he rolled off me and slumped on my side. I slipped off the bed and rushed to the bathroom. I pissed and washed my cunt thoroughly, dried my cunt lips and wet bush with a towel. Then I put my clothes on. When I returned, Adeel was snoring. I lay beside him silently, closed my eyes and tried to sleep.

In a single day, I had been fucked by two men. Two different cocks had deposited their seeds inside my womb. I had been forced and loved on the same day. Two people… so different from each other… one a gentle lover… the other like a wild animal. I should hate the animal for what he did to me. But, did I… really? Today, something had changed inside me. My body longed to relive that pleasure again, to feel that animal energy penetrating my body, the brutal thrusting and massive force of ejaculation inundating my pussy. I squirmed on the bed, squeezing my thighs, trying to stop the sudden flow of wetness seeping from my cunt. When I finally drifted to sleep, I was soaking wet between my legs. The first thing I noticed in the morning was that the soreness was replaced by a very mild, gentle prickling sensation, a faint reminder of what had transpired yesterday. The morning passed in the usual way. I sent the kids to school and cooked breakfast for Adeel and his father. Father-in-law came out of his room only when the breakfast was ready. He looked fresh and gave me a nasty grin. Red with embarrassment, I avoided his gaze, and served the breakfast. They ate ravenously while I served the tea. After breakfast, Adeel changed and was ready for the shop. He took instructions from his father, collected his Tiffin and went out. I was now alone in the house. Father-in-law had already retired to his room. He was watching some news channel. I could hear the sound of a news reader reading the morning news.

I paced in the kitchen; a strange nervousness gripped me. My heart began to beat faster. I expected him to come out of his room, grab me, take me to his room and fuck me hard. I was suddenly flushed. Holy shit…I cursed myself for my lustful thinking. I must hate that bastard for ruining my life… the evil man who had violated me like an animal. A fight within my conscious ensued. My body responded in an entirely different way. I could feel my crotch getting wetter with every passing minute. Someone knocked at the front door. When I opened it, the housemaid was standing there. To my surprise, I didn’t like her presence although it was her regular routine. I accompanied her to the kitchen and gave her the instructions. While she was busy mopping the floor, I stood by the kitchen door and looked in the direction of my father-in-law’s room. No movement. He seemed busy listening to the morning news, but I was sure that he must be looking at me from some hidden corner. The maid finished her work. I walked her to the door and locked it. I was breathing heavily. Anytime now father-in-law would come out and grab me in his arms. My cunt twitched with a strange anticipation. “How can I do this?” I felt ashamed about my lewd thoughts. I heard Shama cry. I rushed to my bedroom, took her in my arm and breast-fed her. She was soon asleep. I came out of my room. I picked up the noise of the shower running in the common bathroom. “Nilu…” I heard him shout from the bathroom. “Yes.”

“I forgot my towel,” He said loudly. “Please give it to me.”

“Help yourself.” I realized that my voice was quivering. “I am naked… can’t come out… please get it.” He shouted from the bathroom; I could feel the taunt in his voice. My body began to tremble with an incredible anticipation. I went to his room, took his towel from his bed and walked to the bathroom door. I gently tapped on the door. “Towel.” The door opened immediately. I extended my hand with the towel while looking away from him. “What’re you doing Nilu… hand it properly?” I turned my head. Father-in-law was standing naked at the door, leering; his body soaked with water, his massive cock jutting out of his coarse bush, his heavy balls hanging erotically. “Look what happens to me every time I see you.” He smiled lecherously as he twitched his strong abdominal muscles to cause his cock to jounce up and down. I could not avoid looking at the thick rod that was swinging so majestically. Father-in-law moved forward, grabbed my hand and dragged me into his arms. “Let me go.” I tried to resist unsuccessfully. “Please.” He laughed and dragged my struggling body under the shower. The cold water from shower fell over our heated bodies. I could feel his raging hard on poking into my belly through my wet clothes. He began to take my clothes off. “No… Please don’t.” I offered a half hearted resistance. “Let me go.” He didn’t seem to listen to me. One by one, he undid my kurta and salwar. First, he pulled my kurta over my head. He then unhooked my bra exposing my full breast and hard nipples. He carelessly dropped the bra on the floor. Shivering with shame, I cupped my tits in a frail attempt to hide my nudity from him. He didn’t pay any attention and proceeded to undo my salwar. Next moment, my salwar was on the floor and I was standing there in nothing but my panties. He groaned happily at my predicament, slipped his fingers into my panties and rolled them down my thighs. I was standing completely naked, next to my father-in-law, his bulbous cock head poking into my fleshy belly. Trembling feverishly, I covered my tits with one hand and tried to cover my bushy cunt with the other. His lips spread in a lewd smile. He took my hands and forced them apart exposing my tits and cunt. He looked at my naked body with admiration. “You’re gorgeous Nilu.” His voice was hoarse with lust.

He grabbed me back into his arms crushing my supple body into his hairy chest. My body melted in his arms. My swollen and hard nipples pressed against his chest. I felt his erect cock and balls rubbing against my tummy. My pussy was dripping with anticipation. All thoughts of remorse suddenly evaporated. I realized I was no longer nervous but ready. Father-in-law moved his hand over my buttocks and pulled my soft body into his masculine body. He brought his lips down and kissed me. I readily accepted his advance and returned his kiss. His tongue probed my mouth as his hand kneaded the big halves of my ass. We kissed passionately. I had forgotten that it was totally forbidden for me. If the truth came out, I would have no place in this society. I would lose my husband, children… everything that life had given me so far. I would become a pariah. Nonetheless, in the heat of the moment, none of this came to my mind. All I wanted was that magnificent cock plundering my hungry pussy. Father-in-law seemed to understand my desire. He took my hand and placed it over his cock. Under the falling water from the shower, it felt like a burning rod of steel, strong and thick. His hand moved between my thighs, and his fingers explored my soaked hairy pussy. He inserted a digit into my cunt. I moaned with delight. He fucked me with his finger. His finger was thick, almost like a cock. My cunt willingly accepted the intruding digit and clasped it in its velvety enclave. I was breathing hard with passion. His moving finger inside my cunt was doing miracles, causing my cunt to beg for more. I felt my warm cunt juices soaking his finger. He drove me crazy with desire. I desperately wanted his thick rigid tool between my pussy lips. I tightened my fingers over his cock and rubbed it against my pussy lips.

Father-in-law brought his mouth to my soft nipples. He took one between his lips and sucked it hard, making me whimper with lust. I was still a lactating mother. He sucked milk from my breast hungrily. I realized that if I didn’t let him fuck me, I would die of my extreme desire. “Ahhhhhhhhh…” I heard myself moaning. I wanted to tell him that it felt so good, but the words got stuck in my mouth. Father-in-law alternated between my tits, sucking both nipples one by one, enjoying my motherly milk. He gave equal attention to each of my tits. His sucking became rougher. I began to whimper and squirm; my hand tightly squeezed and released his cock. He let go my tits and began kissing me on my stomach. I felt his tongue probing into my belly button. His tongue moved further down toward the hairy mound of my pussy. Then I felt his tongue sliding over my bushy cunt lips. It was an entirely new experience. For a second, I thought that I would die with rapture. Adeel had never kissed me down there. I had never enjoyed the bliss of oral sex though I was vaguely aware of the fact that some people do things like that. “What… what are you doing?” I moaned– never wanting him to stop. Father-in-law spread my fleshy thighs and began licking my dripping pussy. I felt his tongue exploring my inner cunt lips and my tiny bud protruding at the top. His tongue flicked rapidly over my inflamed clitoris. He began to eat my pussy heatedly. He slid his tongue deep into my juicy cunt, and then pulled it out slowly. He pinched my clit and then tried to take it between his lips. My clit is very small so he forced his lips over it and sucked it sharply.

My body shuddered as a sudden flash of pleasure shot through my body. I arched my back and cried out. My thighs were trembling violently. My hand fumbled to hold something on the wall to prevent myself from collapsing. I raised my hands and groped for the shower’s pipe. I grabbed it with both hands. Supporting my load against the pipe, I spread my legs further providing his probing tongue further access to my dripping pussy. I became aware of my hairy armpits, realizing that I hadn’t shaved them for almost six months. Father-in -law was pretty occupied with my cunt. He sucked my cunt lips into his mouth and flicked my clit so wildly with his tongue that I was afraid I might come before he even started fucking me. I squirmed my thighs against his tongue. As if he understood my desperation, father-in-law withdrew his tongue from my dripping pussy. I wondered how he would fuck me as there wasn’t enough space in the bathroom. I expected him to take me out to his bedroom. However, he had other plans. He pushed the bucket and a small plastic tub to one corner, then grabbed me by my hips and helped me settle on the limited space on the bathroom floor. It was an awkward position as my legs were high and resting against the wall. He positioned himself between my legs and lowered himself. I watched deliriously as he lowered his waist. I felt his fingers holding his cock as he fumbled at the opening. He found the right place and planted the tip. Then he pushed forward. His thick cock moved easily in my dripping cunt. He didn’t have to make any further efforts as my cunt was well lubricated. He lowered his hips until the entire length of his cock was buried inside me.

Intuitively, I wrapped my legs around his waist. He buried his face between my undulating tits and started fucking me with his massive cock. His movements were slow at first probably because of our awkward position, but he soon found his rhythm and began fucking me harder and faster. I could feel his gigantic prick fucking deeper and deeper into my dripping cunt hole. With every stroke, it was driving me nuts. I clasped my thighs tightly around his waist and tried to wiggle my hips, trying to get his raging cock even deeper into my willing cunt. His face was buried in my tits. His lips were mercilessly kneading my soft flesh. He was groaning loudly with lust. “Nilu… what a cunt.” He was out of breath with exertion. He pounded my pussy relentlessly. His lewd words worked to aggravate my longing for his ferocious cock. I began working my cunt muscles over his cock. I tried to hold his cock tightly inside by squeezing my cunt muscles. Father-in-law moaned with pleasure. Both of us had completely forgotten the water that was continuously falling over our burning bodies. “Aaahhhhh… aah… aah…” I realized that I was actually moaning with lust with every plunge he made into my hungry cunt. My pussy was dripping profusely under his onslaught. Over and over, father-in-law fucked his mammoth cock deep into my wet slick pussy. I couldn’t take it anymore. My orgasm hit me like a flash of lightening. “Aahhhhhhhhhhh…” I moaned shamelessly, completely oblivious to the fact that I was actually coming while fucking my father-in-law. I enjoyed my orgasm with wild abandon.

Father-in-law sensed my orgasm. He began pumping my pussy even harder. “I’m coming… Nilu… its coming.” He moaned and fucked his cock all the way into my ravenous pussy. He cried loudly as his cock began shooting inside me. Wads of thick sticky cum spurt from his massive fuck tool and gushed into my ravenous pussy. He pressed my body against the floor. I put my arms around his neck and enjoyed the hot molten seed erupting from his rigid shaft. Slowly, the throbbing subsided and his cock began to soften inside me. My legs were still clenching to his waist. He rested his face over my tits, desperately trying to control his erratic breathing. We remained there in that position, trying to catch our breaths. Then I lowered my leg on the floor. He got up. His limp cock slipped out of me. His cum oozed out of my freshly fucked pussy, dribbling along the crack of my ass, mixed with the water pouring from the shower. The water helped in rinsing a part of our fuck juices from our bodies. Father-in-law gave me a satisfied grin. “God knows Nilu,” He smiled. “I never fucked a cunt like yours.” After so recklessly enjoying a mind blowing fuck with my father-in-law, I suddenly found myself turning red with shame and embarrassment. Father-in-law helped me in washing my cunt. He took his time in working his fingers up my pussy and cleansed every drop of cum deposited. Still, he was not satisfied. We showered together and only then, he relented and released me. I hurriedly fled to my room, naked, leaving my drenched clothes lying on the bathroom floor.

I closed the doors from the inside and grabbed a towel. I stood in front of my dressing table; dried my soaked body and began drying my wet hair with the towel. I looked at my naked reflection in the mirror. My body was glowing with the aftereffects of my shower fuck with my father-in-law. I found myself turning crimson. I had cheated on my loving husband. I wasn’t fully responsible for the last day’s incident. However, I couldn’t deny that I had seen it coming, yet didn’t do much to stop it. Perhaps I should have informed Adeel about his father’s overtures much earlier. Now, it was too late. The thin line separating my relationship with my father-in-law had been crossed. The truth was that I had enjoyed it; in fact, I rather waited for it to happen today. By succumbing to the temptation, I had lost any moral ground that I had before starting my lustful relation with my father-in-law. I saw my daughter stirring in her bed. Afraid that she would wake up at any moment, I dropped the towel, and hurriedly took a new pair of bra and panties from the dresser and slipped them on my body. I was about to put my salwar and kurta on when there was a knock at the door. “Who’s there?” Although, I knew who it was. “Nilu… open the door,” The horny old man was gain back, “want to show you something.”

“Not yet.” I replied, again feeling a sudden rush of excitement running through my body. “I’m still undressed.” Immediately, his lecherous laughter resonated from the other side of door. “Still have something to hide? Please open… I’ve got something for you.” I thought for a moment, and then opened the door. Father-in-law stepped inside. He was in his usual dress; his upper body bare and a tahmed carelessly wrapped around his waist that did nothing to hide the bulge in front of his crotch. When he saw me standing in only in a bra and panties, his eyes opened wide in admiration. “It’s for you.” He gave me a lewd grin. He brought his hand from behind his back and presented me with a box. I reached out and took the box in my hand. I lifted the lid and slowly opened the box. Nestled in the blue velvety cloth was a beautiful pearl necklace. He removed it from the box and held it up. “It’s for you.” He whispered. “No… I can’t take it.” I refused. “What am I gonna tell Adeel.”

“Don’t worry about him.” He handed me the necklace. “Just give him any cock and bull story… he’ll believe it.” He moved behind me, took the necklace from me and slipped it around my neck. Then he took me in front of the mirror. “Nilu… you’re gorgeous.” He spoke as he slipped his arms around my waist. I felt his hardness pressing into my back. His hand slipped inside my panties, and his hand touched my juicy, swollen cunt lips and quickly found my clit. He began to rub my tiny love-button. “No… please stop… not anymore.” I resisted, but he didn’t listen to me. In a flash, he slipped my panties off my legs. Then he unhooked my bra and dropped it on the floor. “Now look,” Said the horny old man. “so… beautiful.” I stared at the petite naked woman, with only a pearl necklace around her neck, staring at me from the mirror. A pair of hands was working over her hairy pussy from behind. I had never been in such a position. A sudden wave of arousal rushed through my body. I felt his cock poking into my ass cheeks. Then I realized that father-in-law had already dropped his tahmed, and he was standing completely naked behind me. Father-in-law grabbed me from behind and forced me to bend forward. “No… not.” I tried to stop him. “What’re you doing?” He didn’t listen and pushed me. I bent forward and grabbed the edge of the dressing table. I was now on all fours with my ass high in air and my hands gripping the dressing table. He positioned himself behind me. I held my breath as his mammoth manhood touched my glistening pussy.

He took the cock tip between his thumb and index finger and planted the tip at the opening of my scorching pussy. My entire body shivered with strange anticipation. I was never fucked from behind before. Although, Adeel and I were aware about many positions of fucking, but we had never given it a try. It was mostly done in missionary position. Adeel never liked to experiment; and I was too prudish to ask for any such thing. I waited with bated breath. “Sorry Nilu… can’t stop now.” I felt his cock head gently opening my inflamed cunt lips. He gripped my hips and gave a massive push. His cock began its journey into my already creaming pussy. In one stroke, it was completely buried into me. His crotch banged against my ass. “Ahhhhhhhhhh…” Father-in-law cried in excitement as his cock plunged into my cunt. He began fucking me vigorously. I waited for a moment and then began responding to his strokes. Father-in-law fucked me harder and faster. I was surprised at his energy. Only fifteen minutes ago, he had fucked me in the shower, and now his cock was again buried inside from behind and he was pumping my pussy like a madman. I could never recall being fucked by Adeel twice in one day. Probably during the initial years of our marriage, he had fucked me more than once but such occasions were very rare. I had a sense of exhilaration for being such a turn on for my father-in-law.

His cock was moving in and out of my ravenous cunt like a piston. With every stroke, he was pulling his cock completely out of my pussy and then immediately ramming it back into my horny depths. I began to squirm. I lifted my head and stared at the woman at me from the mirror. Her face contorted with lust; she was groaning, moaning, begging the old man to pump her pussy harder and harder. It was entirely a different woman. The simple homely housewife was lost somewhere, and I was looking at a cock hungry whore who was so lecherously enjoying her ordeal. Father-in-law was groaning with effort. His movements were increasing with every passing second. His strong thighs slapped against the back of my thighs again and again. My whole body reveled with the exquisite feeling. “Aarhhhhhhhhhhhh…” He moaned loudly as he plunged his hard on into my pussy. I sensed his impending orgasm and thrusted my ass to take his plunge. His cock exploded like a massive volcano, releasing a big load of thick fresh cum deep inside my pussy. I felt his jerking within the velvety folds of my pussy and releasing gob after gob of fresh cum. It triggered my own orgasm. My pussy twitched violently around his cock. I forcibly squeezed my thighs trying to milk his shooting cock. His cock jerked inside me for the final time, and then his ejaculation stopped. He withdrew his slick cock out of my cum filled pussy.

Father-in-law slumped over my back, breathing heavily. I felt his cum oozing out of my pussy and slowly trickling along my inner thighs. Finally, he got up releasing his grip on my hips. I got up and turned to face him. I looked at his cum soaked cock that was fast shrinking in size. He gave me an exultant look. Lovingly, he put his had over my dripping pussy and gently ran his fingers over my slit. I closed my eyes and reveled in a wanton abandon. “Nilu…” He spoke. I opened my eyes. “You should take care of yourself.” He pointed toward my hairy underarms. “Go to a parlor and get this removed.” He gave me warm smile, and went out of the room, gently closing the door behind him. I staggered to my bed and collapsed over it. I got back to my senses only when my one year old daughter woke up and began crying. I suddenly felt ashamed of my nakedness in front of my toddler. I slipped a sheet, covered my naked body, and took her in my arms. That afternoon, I visited a beauty salon to get a complete makeover. To be continued in part 4. Send your feedbacks to [email protected].

Yeh un dino ki baat hai jab main apni baji amber key sath rehta tha , pehley main apna aur baji ka introduction kara doon , baji ki age 30 saal aur meri age 27 saal hai , baji ka jism bohat hi sexy hai , us key mammay kafi barery barey hain aur woh dehney main kafi sexy lagti hai , dekney main lagta nahee key woh do bachoon ki maa hai , mere behnoi business ke silsiley main kafi busy rehtey hain , sath sath woh job bhi kartey hain .issi wajha sey woh ghar ko aur family ko time nahee de patey , main kuch maheeney pehley hi baji key ghar move hue tha , mere aney sey woh bohat khush thee, key chalo koi to hai baat karney ko aur bachey bhi bohat khush they key , key un ko khailney ke liye koi mil gaya , woh mujhey mamoo bulatey hain ,

Meri job afternoon ki hai aur main raat 11 bajey tak ghar aa jata hoon , meri behnoi nightshift kartey hain , raat main aksar baji mere room main aa jaati hai aur hum idhar udhar ki baatain kartey hain , ghat main amber baji kafi sexy kaprey pehenti hai , kabhi kabhi to woh bra bhi nahee pehenti ke koi dekhney wala nahee kya zaroorat hai , aik raat ko woh mere room main ayeee us ney bra nahee pehni thee jis sey us key barey barey mammay saaf nazar aa rahey they ,mera aur us ka kafi khulla mazaq hai , main ney poocha baji aaj garmi kafi lag rahi hai kya ? Us ney bola haan bhai , sara din kaam main lagi rahi hoon , issi liye thakan ho rahi hai aab , tumharey bhayya hotey to ….. Itna keh kar woh chup ho gayee , main ney poocha kya baji .. Agar junaid bhia hotey to kya ? .. Woh boli rehney do. Bus who to kaam main hi lagey rehtey hain mera to koi dhyaaan hi naheee kaffi din to baat bhi theek tarha sey nahee hoti … bus business aur job key chakkar main hi lagey rehtey hain . Main ney kaha baji issi liye to main yahan move ho gaya hoon takey aap ka aur bachoon ka dil laga rahey aur tanhai mehsoos na ho , baji boli haan tu theek keh raha hai bhai laikin hum husband wife nahee balkey roommates hain . Woh mera bilkul dhiyaan nahee rakhtey , tu hi bata meri bhi zarooratain hain , mera bhi dil karta hai ke main apney husband ki bahon mai soyooon .. Laikin un ko koi ehsaas hi nahee hain . Yeh keh kar woh udas ho gai aur tv dekhney lagi .. Who mere pass hi mere bed par baithee thee.

Main ney kaha .. Baji aaao yahan aaraam se lait jaoo aur tv dekho main hoon naa … bhai aur kiss liye hotey hain .. Behno ki madad key liye … woh muskura di .. Aur seedhi ho kar mere barabar bed par lait gayee…. Main muskura diya .. Main ney kaha ..amber baji .. Aik baat bolooon .. ? Woh boli haan bol bhai kyaaa baat hai … mai ney kaha .. Tum itnee sexy ho . Phir bhi bhai tum ko pyar nahee kartey … woh meri taraf dekh kar boli.. Kya matlab pyar nahee kartey … main ney kaha wohi jo husband aur wife ke beech hota .hai .. Woh boli naheee kafi time ho gaya is ko .. Bus guzara kar rahi hoon .. Main ney kaha . Tum ney bra nahee pehni aaaj , tum ko ajeeb nahee lag raha . Main tumharey mammay dekh raha hoon .. Woh boli tu mera bhai hai , tujh sey kaisee sharam , dekh bhi le ga to kya ho gaya , tu to mera bhai hai … mujhey us ki iss baat sey laga key us ki choot kafi dino ki pyasi hai …main kuch nahee bola aur chup kar key tv dekney laga .thori deir main who mere aur kareeb ho gayee aur mere chest par haath rakh diya . Main ney us ki taraf dekha woh tv ki taraf dekh rahi thee laikin mujhey pata tha key woh kya soach rahi hai ….phir achanak meri taraf dekh kar boli kaash tu mera husband hota , kitna khayal rakhta hai mera aur bachoon ka .. Main ney kaha main tumhara bhai hoon main nahee khayal rakhoon gaa to aur koaan rakhey ga .. Us ney mere gaal par kiss kiya.

Main ney us key mamoon par haath rakh diya .. Woh aik dam sisskaar kar boli aaahhhhh bhai kya kartey hoo …. Kyoon aag laga rahey ho main anjaan banta bola , kaisee aaj baji …woh boli .. Wohi aag jo kafi dino see jal rahi hai aur tumharey bhayee bujhatey naheee…. Main ney kaha baji tum to lagta hai sulag rahi hoo iss aaj main … woh aah bhar kar boli haaan . Aab kya bataoon … main ney us key mammay zara zoor sey dabaye ….. Woh meri taraf dekh kar muskura di … mujhey green signal mil gaya tha. Aur confirm bhi ho chukka tha .. Us ko sirf lund chahye chahey who bhai ka hi kyoon na ho. Main ney poocha. Baji bachey so gayee hai na .. Baji ney kaha .. Haan woh so rahey hain main ne us ki kameez upar ki aur us key nangey mammay dabney laga woh lazzat main doob gayee aur siskaar kar boli bhai bohat acha lag raha hai .. Dabao apni amber baji key mammay .. Aaahhhhh haaan bhai tumhari baji kab sey tarap rahi hai .. Inko chuswaney ko … phir us ney meri taraf dekha aur achanak boli bhai kyat um apni amber baji ko chodo gey…. Mujhey koi eetraaz nahee hai .. Phir aik dum uthi aur apni kameez utar di aur shlawar bhi utar kar nangee ho kar lait gayeee… main ney kaha amber baji .. Tum really apney bhai sey chudwana chahti ho .. Who boli haan kyoon naheen .. Meri aik saheli bhi apney bhai sey roz chudwati hai .. Balkey us ney mujhey bhi apney bhai sey aik baar chudwaya hai .. Mujhey bara maza aaya .laikin .. Is main khatra hai .. Main ney us ki nangee choot par haath phaira .. Amber baji tumhari choot to kafi geeli ho rahi hai. Woh boli haan bhai .. Aur us ney apna haath mere lund par rakh diya.

Aur mera short utar kar mera lund sehlaney lagi .. Main aik dum masti main aa gaya aur us key mammay zor zor sey dabaney laga .. Woh siskarney lagi. Ahhhhhhh bhai haaan tumhari amber baji bohat taraf rahi hai .. Jal rahi hai iss aaj main khoob masloo mere mamoon ko .. Bhai chooso na in ko kafi raas hai in main aur main jhuk kar us key mamoon ko choosney laga .. Woh aur zor zor sey siskarney lagi mera lund us key hath main kafi sakht ho chukka tha main ney kaha .. Amber baji tumhari choot main baad main bhi chaat loon ga abhi mera dil kar raha hai key main apna lund is pyari si choot main caal doon .. Baji boli.. Bhai main ney kab mana kiya hai daal do na meri choot main apna lund itna kehna tha us ka main us key upar aa gaya aur apna lund us ki choot par masla woh aaaaahhhhhhh kar key boli bhai aur deir naaa karo meri choot kafi geeli ho rahi hai main ney kaha ..acha baji yeh lo .. Aur sath hi apna lund us ki choot main daal diya woh aik dum zor sey cheekhi .. Bhai aaaahhh kitna mota aur lumba lund hai tumhara main ney ahista ahista us ko chodna shuru kar diya woh lazzat main doobi hui thee apney dono haathon se meri kamar sehla rahi thee aur keh rahi thee aaaaaaaahhhh bhaijaan tum ko bhaijaan kehtey huwe meri choot aur geeli ho jaati hai aur tumhara lund meri choot ko kitnee achi tarha chod raha hai aaaaahhhh pyare bhayaa ..achi tarha chodo aaj apni baji ki choot ko .. Tumhari amber baji roz chudwaye gi aaab tumm sey … aaaaaaaaaaahhhh mere bhayya .. Mere janu zor zor sey chodo .. Aaahhh kitna maza aa raha hai apney bhai ka lund leyney main fozia sahi keh rahi thee jab main us key bhai sey chudwa rahi thee… aaaahhh bhayya.

Main tumhari randi behan hooonn … aaaah ab main sirf tum se hi roz raat ko chudwaoon gi bhayya chodo ge na apni amber baji ko woh kahey jaa rahi thi aur main dhakkey par dhakkey raha raha tha us ki geeli choot phaar raha tha .. Aur woh maze aur lazzat main doobi hui theee main zor zor sey dhakkey lagata bola … amber baji woh boli haaan bhai main ney kaha tum mere saath roz raat ko nangee hi sona aaj see baji boli haan bhai main apney pyarey bhayya key sath roz raat ko nangee us ka lund apni choot mai le kar soaoon gi. Aaaahhh bhai meri choot khoob chodo ..roz raat ko chodo ..main tumhari randi behan hoon main ney apni kafi saheliyoon ke husband sey chudwaya hain main real main randi hoon bhai laikin aaj sey sirf tumhari randi hoon .. Mujhey randi bolo na bhai mujhey acha lagta hai aaaaaaaaahhhh bbhai mera pani nikalney wala hai mujh aur josh aa gaya aur main tezi se dhakkey laganey laga.. Sath sath main bol raha tha. Aaaaaaaahhhh haann saali randi. Tu meri randi behan hai. Le mera lund apni choot main ahhhhhhhhhh haan randi main boley jaa raha tha aur zor zor sey apni amber baji ki geeli choot chod raha tha aur woh aur jazbati hoo rahi thee bhai mere pyarey bhai. Main chootney wali hoon. Khoob zor zor sey chodo apni pyaree behan ko aaahhhh haaaaaannnnnn tumhari baji ki choot tumharey liye hi ha aaahhhh haaaan auur zoor sey haahhh aaaahhh haaan aisey hi chodo. Jaisey meri saheli key bhai ney apni behan ki aur meri choot chodi theee. Aaaahhhh aaaj sey main tumhari randi hoon.

Aur main tumhrey liye nangee hi rahoon gi mujhey roz chodo ge naa bhai. Main bola.Haan baji kyoon naheee tumhari choot bohat mazedar hai. Tum aaj sey meri randi hooo ahhhh haaaan baji meri bhi mani nikalney wali hai baji boli ..bhai meri choot main hi nikal do main apney bhai ki mani apni choot main mehsoos karma chahti hoon mere bhai apni amber baji ki choot main apni mani choor do haaaaaaannnn aaaaahh haaan bhai main choot rahi hoon. Aaaah mera pani nikal raha hai. Aur sath hi main bhi choot gaya Aaaaahhhh baji meri pyari baji aaaaaaaaaaah meri mani apni choot main mehsoos karo. Ahhh haaaannn . Meri randi baji aur sath hi main us key upar gir gaya. Aur woh meri peeth sehlaney lagi boli. Aaaj baji ko chod kar maza aaaya key nahee main bola haaan baji kafi larkiyoon ko choda hai laikin tumharey jaisa maza kisee main bhi baji boli bhai aaj sey tum kissi aur ko nahee sirf mujhey hi chodo gey. Samajh gaye.

Main ney kaha. Haan baaji jis ko tumhari jaiseee choot mil jayee us ko bhala aur kya chahyee. Aur behan ko chodney ka apna hi maza hai. Woh muskura di . Aur boli tu bara hi behanchod hai. Chal ab apna lund meri choot main hi rehney de bara maza de raha hai. Chudai key baad bhi. Aaj sey tu mujhey amber randi bol. Ya randi behan bol mujhey bohat acha lagey ga..meri choot bohat geeli ho jati hai .jab tu mujhey randi baji bolta hai. Acha sun terey behnoi ko shak nahee hona chahye ..main ab apney room main jaati hoon. Tere behoi ka aaney ka time ho gaya hai .. Kal jaldi aaon gi tere room main.Phir tu achi tarha se apni amber baji ki choot marna. Yeh keh kar woh bed se uthi aur nanngee hi apney room main chali gayeee. Agey kya huwa. Is key liye mujhey aaap logoon ki mailz ka intezaar rahey ga mujhey sh_shahzaib_yahoo.com par reply karain aur batain aap ko meri real story kaisee lagi. Thanks and bye for now I will be interested in more replies from girls. Specially who likes behan bhai chudai stories .

Hi, to all ISS readers, first I would like to thank the founders of ISS for making such a wonderful site. This is my first story on this site, so if any mistakes kindly forgive me. I’m Sulochana living in Secunderabad; I’m a reader of this site from past many years. I’m basically from Gujarat got married and settled in Secunderabad from past 5 years and I have a kid of 18 months and my husband is a textile business so you may know he will be on tour most of time say 15 days a month he will be on tour. Before I start about my story Let me tell you about myself I’m 29 years old 5.6”, very fair, I don’t know exactly what my figure is as I’m not that very figure conscious but I’m avg size with good amount of flesh in the required places. This incidence happened to me few months back and which is still going on, we live a apartment in Secunderabad and in front of our apartment there is a house where they run P.G accommodation. Two months back one guy by name Rahul came to that P.G from Bangalore; he is working for some finance company and is in a good position. Very handsome, fair, muscular and very decent fellow should be around 28 years of age, his room was right opposite to my bedroom window and used to see him exercising in the morning for many days, I always wanted to talk to him and even I masturbated thinking of his body many times, he normally used to wear ¾ pants and sleeveless t-shirts which used to arouse me too much. One day I was shopping in food world and he also was there for his shopping. I went to him and got myself introduced to him and said I’m staying in your opposite flat, he was also glad to meet me. After that he didn’t speak to me much and left that place.

After that I kept my bedroom window curtain open and was waiting for him to come back from office to that I can see him, sometimes he notices me he used to give a quite smile and go inside. But, I wanted to be close to him and he was not giving me any chance to get close to him. One day early in the morning even I got ready along with him when he goes to office, I told my maid to take care of the kid and he left to go to office and I took my husbands car and went behind him and when crossed our street, I went next to him and asked whether he requires lift, at first he said not to bother but after I said even I was going the same way he agreed and sat in my car and on the way I asked him doesn’t he get bored staying alone at home, he said yes and he also misses his family I immediately said whether you are married but he said family in the sense his parents. His office was nearing and I took his mobile number and invited him for a cup of coffee, he said he would definitely and I told today, he said O.K. I was so happy that one of the handsome guy in our street is going to come to my home for coffee. That evening I got ready in a full white saree with matching bangles and bindi, I was expecting him to come home from office and as usual he came home at 6:30 and I waited till 7 but he didn’t turn up. I had taken his mobile number in the morning, I gave him a call and I told him tat I was waiting for him, he asked me sorry saying it had gone out of my mind and asked 15 mins to get fresh and come. I was so excited and was thinking whether I will succeed in sleeping with him.

After about 20 mins the door bell rang and he was wearing a black track pant with a blue suit and his perfume was making me go wild. I made him sit in the hall and offered him coffee and snacks and he asked who stay in the house. I told me, my husband and my kid which was playing with my maid servant. He asked about my husband and I told him that he had gone on a business tour and we spoke for close to 2 hours and he said he wanted to leave and also said he felt good to speak as he used to get bored sitting alone at home. I told her she can come anytime whenever he feels like coming. This continued for another one week, we used talk on phone and sometimes he used to come to my home and play with my child, he was too innocent and less talking. One day there was no power in our street and he cooks his food by an electric cooker, I called him and found that he was waiting for the power to come so that he could cook something, I told him to have dinner at my place only and with few requests he agreed. I decided that tonight I’m going to seduce him.

I told my maid to make the kid sleep and go home, at around 9:30 pm he came home and we had dinner together and he thanked me and asked whether he can leave but after a minute of silence I told him that I was feared to stay alone in home along with the kid as there was no power also, he was hesitant but after my request he agreed and he said he would sleep on the sofa and I can sleep in the room, but I told him he can sleep in the room only saying bed was also big and I said I trust him. He also agreed and we went to the bed, he slept in one corner as he would fall anytime, I told him to feel comfortable and sleep properly so he moved a bit towards me, I had my dream young man next to me but he was not making any moves so I thought I should only do something and I asked him whether he was or he is in love with somebody, he said yes and she was living in Bangalore and I asked him whether she wont feel bad after she hears that you had slept in my bedroom, he said that he will not tell as she is too possessive and would feel bad. Next I asked him whether he had sex with her anytime and he said yes quite a few times and I belief even she is good looking. I thought there is no point in beating around the bushes for long and even the night was getting over and I straight asked him whether he can have sex with me tonight at first he was shocked by my question and he didn’t speak for 5 mins, even I couldn’t speak anything after that but I gathered courage and asked him again You didn’t answer?

For which he turned towards me planted a kiss on my forehead, I took this as a green signal and hugged him tightly and started kissing him very wildly and told him I was only 29 and my husband will be on tour most of the time, he said I understand and gave a French kiss taking my lips fully into his mouth and I was sucking his tongue, he then slowly moved his hand all over my body through my ass crack and I could feel his erect penis between my thighs, he started squeezing my boobs slowly and I had closed my eyes with happiness, he undid my blouse and was feeling my boobs over my bra I was so happy to have his manly hand on my body later he took his t-shirt off and unhooked my bra also, all this time he was still kissing me, his physique was ultimate my boobs got glued to his chest he slowly started caressing my naked chest and twisting my nipples I was moaning with pleasure. He took one of the nipples in his mouth and started sucking it and sometimes he used to play with it with his tongue, I asked him to suck it hard which he obeyed. He then was moving towards my wet pussy which was already full of my love juice he slowly pressed it over my underwear ooooh! I was in heaven, then he slowly moved his hand inside my underwear and touched my cleanly shaved pussy, as soon as he touched it he asked whether you had planned this encounter, I simply nodded my head. He then hugged me tightly and started pressing my pussy with his right hand very ferociously I felt I would cum in his hand only.

Then I touched his erect penis which is waiting to come out of his track and underwear, I removed his track then I removed his underwear and I even removed mine and slept on him completed and I asked him in his ears whether he wants to lick my pussy, he said no saying that he has done it with his girlfriend and will not do for anybody and then I slowly took my mouth to his dick and took his shaft in my hand and put it in my mouth he didn’t say anything for that, I sucked him very hard after about 5 mins of hard suck he said he’s about cum I told him to cum in my mouth it was so tasty all this time my boobs were rubbing his thighs and he didn’t require too much of time to get ready again I told him to fuck me now, he asked for condoms but I said I was on pills and no problem he do it without condoms also.

He was bit hesitant but after I assured him he agreed, he slept over me by kissing me and started to suck my boobs like my small baby. He parted and put my legs on his shoulders and slowly entered into me, the feeling at that point of time cannot be explained he was giving me so much of pleasure without hurting me, he is a darling and I felt I was so lucky to meet him. He screwed me for almost 10 mins and cummed within me and fell on me. For the next 15 mins he was lying next me playing with my hairs, my boobs kissing all over my body and I was holding his semi erect penis and pressing it. He again was ready for another session he asked with bit of hesitancy and asked whether he can enter me through my ass, I agreed immediately and gave him a deep kiss. He then asked honey was lubrication which was available at home he applied honey to his erect penis and my ass hole inserting his finger, I was virgin by ass and was excited how an ass fuck would be, then he started inserting his cock slowly I was getting pain as his cock is quite big but I didn’t wanted to stop him, he entered my completely and the pain was reducing I told him to increase the speed and I was enjoying he was holding my boobs from behind that was awesome view which I could see in a mirror which was in the room after about 15 mins of hard fuck he cummed inside me.

We had 5 sessions that night totally and in different angles which were unimaginable and unexplainable. We both slept that night at 2 am and he got at 8 in the morning as he had to go office, he was standing next to me wearing his cloths and I woke up and hugged him from behind he had just worn his track pant at that time I requesting him for quickie but he said he was getting late to office but seeing at my eyes he said ok and we had quickie in 10 mins and he left to his room and from 2 months he comes to my house regularly whenever I call him when my husband is not there. But he never calls me when my husband is there. Kindly send me your comments at [email protected] I know what I’m doing is considered as taboo in our society but you tell me when I’m young and not getting satisfied by my husband what I’m suppose to do. But when I get good person like Rahul I don’t think I should not be doing it. Females are cautious in selecting your affair partner if you find a wrong person you may be in problem. Next time I’ll tell you how I convinced Rahul with great difficulty to satisfy one of my close friend who lives in a different colony. Happy sex life byeeee.

Hi readers Raj here aur main is site ka regular reader hoon yeh story main aapko likh raha hoon agar aapko pasand aayey to aap mujhey mail karein yeh story about 2 saal pehley ki hai aur main us time tak sex ke baarey main kuch nahin jaanta tha sirf suna hi tha is time main 20 years old tha main apney chacha jee ke yahan gaya tha ittefaaq se un dino chacha jee out of station theiy main is wajah se unhi ke room main tv dekh kar wahin so jata tha ek din raat main mujhey aisa mehsoos hua ke mere paas koi laita hua hai mainey us taraf dhyaan nahin diya aur main waisey hi so gaya next day mujhey phir aisa hi mehsoos hua to main ney dekha ki chavhi mere paas laitee hui hai aur apni ass mere land par ragar rahi hai ab mera dhyaan bhi poori tarah se usi taraf tha ab mera 9″inch land poori tarah se form main aa chuka tha ab mujhey bhi maza aa raha tha lekin main aisey laita raha jaisey main so raha hoon after 10-15 minutes meratotally cum nikal chuka tha lekin main phir bhi nahin utha mere lungi ab geeli ho chuki thee thora dair baad chachi bhi mere bed par se chali gayee aur main bhi aisey hi so gaya jab main subah utha to main bola

Chachi aaj thand kaafi hai main aaj nahaoonga nahin sirf moonh dona hai boli nahin aaj aap nahao zaroor main bola kyon boli aisey hi boli kuch nahin phir boli ke yeh lungi main kya laga hai main bola kuch nahin boli kuch daag hai main bola ho sakta hai to chach kehti hai itna qeemti samaan aisey hi barbaad kar rahey ho kisi ko de do main bola mere paas koi hai nahin jo mera qeemti samaan le sakey boli main hoon na main bola kya keh rahi hain chachi aap boli koi baat nahin kisi ko maloom nahin hoga aur tumhaarey chacha to abhi ek month baad hi aaengey main bola acha dekhtey hain phir main fresh hokar market chala gaya aur shaam main 9.00p.m par waapas aaya dekhta hoon chach aaj kaafi sexy dikh rahi hai main bola wow chachi today you r looking too sexy bolti hain sirf tumharey liyey hi sexy dikh rahi hoon aur tum bhi kam sexy nahin ho main bola aapko kaisey maloom boli main tumhey do din se try kar rahi hoon lekin tum ho ke kuch reply nahin detey ho aaj khoob jam kar reply dena hai main bola dekhtey hain phir main change karney ke baad apney bed par chalagaya phir chachi bhi mere bed par hi aa gayee main bola chachi abhi thora dair baad boli ok thora dair main chach jaati hain aur change kar ke aati hai phir to chachi main mujhey sirf sex hi dikh raha tha usney pink net ki nighty aur

Black colour ki bra aur panty daali hui thee phir woh mere bed par aakar lait gayee main bola chachi aaj to kuch hokar hi rahega boli isi liyey to yeh sab dala hai phir main ney unhey kiss karna start kar diya unhin ney bhi mujhey reply positive hi diya phir unhoney mera land apney hath se massalna start kiya boli wowwwwwww kitna lamba hai main bola chacha ka kya size hai boli iska half hai main bola ohhhhhhhhhhh. Phir unhoney meri lungee utaar dee aur mere land apney moonh main le liya main ne poocha kya chacha ka bhi moonh main leti hain kya boli nahin yeh maza to sirf main tumhey hi doongi main bola ohhhhhhhhhhh. Aur dheerey dheeerey main bhi unkey mumey se khel raha tha aur ab main ney apni ek finger unki choot main daal chuka tha jokey poori tarah se chip chipa rahi thee phir dheerey se main ney unki panty utaar di aur unki bra ke bhi hook khlo diyey ab woh mere saamney ekdam naked khari thee unkey boobs ka size smaal tha lekin uskey opar ki goli ab ekdam hard ho chuki thee aur main ney phir sey apni ek ungly choot main daal di thee aur mere land unkey moonh main tha ab mere maal nikalney wala tha mera saarb maal unkey moonh mainhi raha aur unhonney woh maal pee liya

Phir mere land apney haath se phir masalney lagi aur main ney ab ek finger ki jagah do finger choot main daal rakhi thee ab unko bhi maza aa raha tha ab mera land dobaarah se apni position le chuka tha ab main ney apni ungli nikaal kar usmey apna land daal raha tha boli aisey nahin jaaeiga ismain kuch laga lo main nme kaha do kuch to woh tel lekar aayee aur main ney apney land par khoob achi tarah se tel lagaya aur choot par bhi acha khasa tel lagaya phir main ne choot ke oopar jaisey hi rakha without stroke mkera land dheerey dheerey choot ke andar jaaney laga phir main ne bhi stroke diyey aur usney bhi neechey se mujhey poora support kiya mainnney bhi khobb mazey lekar unhey chodta raha isi beech woh boli chodo na dhakkey maro na main ne dhakkey maarta raha ab unhoney mujhey kas kar pakar rakha tha aur meri body par kaat rahi thee dheerey dheerey se unki pakar dheeli hoti chalee gayee woh unload ho chuki thee lekin main abhi loded hi tha phir main dekha ab woh pareshaan ho rahi hai is liyey main ne bhbi jaldi se apna maal choot ke andar hi daal diya aur uskey baad yeh silsila chalta hi raha aur main reglar unko chodta raha unhey bhi mujhsey chudwaaney main mazaa aata tha agar koi aunty ya girl mujhsey safe and secure sex karwana chati hai to mujhey mail karey delhi wala honey se aur acha hai lekin main kahin bhi aa sakta hoon. So any intrested woman pls contact me i m in bangalore now my emai add is [email protected].

I am a Doctor by profession, practicing at Hyderabad, sportsman like body, 5’8″ tall. After graduating from medical College – Shimla, I joined in hospital to persue my M.D. Started living at home, once again in my first floor room. Soon I became popular in the area and people would walk in for consultation, either they had developed confidence in me or because it was free for neighbours. All my stories are real incidents of my life with no names changed. We had rented out house Annexe to a family, Mr. Sharma, belonging to a lower middle class group, around 50 but looked much more, his wife Sudha Sharma was in her early forties but looked much younger. Well built woman with a cute face. They had two daughters Neha 20yrs, short with 34-28-36 figure and Shama 18 yrs. Around 5’5″ with 32-28-34 figure. The elder one was on Mrs. Sharma, studying in B.A. final, fair and pretty looking. The younger was more of plain looking but smart looking girl, studying in Pre Medical.

In a few months the family became quite close to ours. Sudha and my mom would chat after finishing the house chorus. I once overheard her telling my mom that she and the two daughters sleep in the bed room and sharma ji sleep in the living room, as it was a two room accommodation.

It was after couple of months after they moved in, I had had come back from my morning badminton games and was going to get ready for the hospital that there was a knock at my room door. Still in shorts and T-shirt I opened the door. It was Mrs.Sudha Sharma. I wished her and asked as to what happened. She told me that she has fever and cough for the last two days. I asked her to come in and told her to lie down on the diwan, which was my make shift arrangement, an examination table at home. She was wearing a pale colored saree.

I checked her throat. It had inflamation but I could feel she was having heavy breathing.

“Are you Asthematic”” No” she said I knew it was a case of acute & Infective bronchitis. I made her lie down on the make shift examination table and checked her lungs with stethoscope. My hand roamed over and pressed her breasts several times as I examined her. Her breasts were firm. I prescribed the required medicines and asked her to come again after five days.

It was Saturday. I came back from the hospital at around 2 p.m. had lunch and dropped my mom at the temple for her Saturday prayers routine and came back to my room for a nap. I changed over to Kurta-Payjama and was going to lie down when there was a soft knock at my door. It was Sudha only, had come for review. She told me that fever was gone but cough is still there.

” Well for proper examination you will have to remove your blouse and bra, cloth rustling interferes with the lung sounds” I told her.

She was a bit uncertain but having no alternative, went to the bathroom and came out after three minutes, having removed the blouse and bra, covering her breasts with saree paluu. I made her lie down while adjusting the stetho in my ears, removed her pallu. There they were two large size breasts, white like cream with dark brown nipples. I started moving the knob of the stetho, starting from the side of her right breast, asking her to take long breaths and moved stetho on the breast, pressing from top of the nipple. After a few minutes moved to the other breast.

” Aapki breasts bari hard hain” I told her. ” Chup badmash” she said ” Lagta hai Sharma ji nei inhein masla nahin” I said while pressing the stetho on her nipple. ” Sharma ji ko in cheezon mein intrest nahin hai. Do bachhe pata nahin kaise paida kar diye” she said. I knew she was a sexually frustrated woman.

” Aap to jawan ho per Sharma ji budhe lagte hain” I said removing the stetho, keeping it aside I moved my both hands over her breasts and started pressing them. She looked at me with startled expressions but without caring I bent over and placed my lips over hers and gave a long kiss while pressing her breasts. She tried to break away but my hold on her was quite strong. I again kissed her, this time pushing my tongue in her mouth and sucking her lips with mine. She started to give in may be liking it as I moved my lips to her breasts, taking them in mouth, one by one, sucking the nipples hard, while my hand moved towards her waist, slipped in her saree and brought out the petticoat string. I gave a pull at the string and it opened. She realised as to what was happening, pushed me with her hands. I came to the sitting position and once again took my hands to the either side of her waist. Slipping them in, hlding the pettie coat, gave pull, bringing the pettie coat along with saree below her knees. She tried to push me with her feet but I gave another pull and removed her pettiecoat along with saree. She was not wearing the panties, which I later came to know that she hardly wears. She immediately turned over, trying to hide her assets but exposing her large ass. I left her for a minute, removed my kurta and payjama and moved her over and came to lie on top of her. My mouth over hers, kissing her and my erect 9″ cock thrusting in between her legs. I decided to enter her as she was still in that resisting stage, so pushed my cock in, in the second push my cock went in almost half way and on the third I was full length in, still kissing her and pressing her breasts hard I started my strokes, slowly first and making them rapid afterwards. As I moved my mouth away, she opened her eyes, looking straight into mine. She had started responding and I knew she was enjoying now. I sat up on my knees and holding her knees raised her legs up and opened them wide, increased the thrust of my strokes, my baals banging her ass with every stroke. She had her mouth open and breathing hard through the mouth. I came after about ten minutes, exploding inside her.

“Liked it” I whispered in her ear. “Aisa mere saath kabhi nahin hua. Toone to thaka diya” she replied. ” Ab to mana nahin karogi” ” Nahin jab marzi chod lena, mujhe acha lagega” ” agle hafte phir isi time aana” I told her and she nodded in acceptance, dressed up and left. Next week she came to my room immediately when I came back after dropping my mom. Closing the door behind her she came straight into my arms and I planted a kiss on her lips, long one, we kissed for couple of minutes before I disengaged from her, held her from the arms and said

” Aaj main tumhein achi tarha se nanga dekhna chahta hoon” I said. ” Kyon us din dekha nahin kya”

” Nahin us din to jaldi ho gaya” I said, gave her a kiss and started undressing her.Within a minute her two melons were already hanging in front of me as I removed her saree also and made her completely nude. She had a protruding belly. Sitting on the bed and making her stand in front I took her breast in mouth and started pressing the other. I bit her breasts many times on which she would give out a cry. Later making her sit on the bed I quickly undressed, standing in front of her. She grabbed my lund, the moment it sprang out, moving foreskin back planted a kiss on the tip. Holding her from back of her head I brought her mouth to my cock, forcing it in her mouth. She took the whole of it in her mouth and started moving her lips over it. With every stroke I could feel it grow further attaining max erection. She kept on sucking for about five minutes. Later I made her lie down on the bed, turned her upside down and moved two fingers in her pussy from behind. She was already wet. After a few strokes I forced the third finger also inside and pushed my thumb into her anus.

” AAAAAAAH Kya kar raha hai” she cried out but without bothering I kept pushing my thumb in her ass and three fingers stroking her pussy. After about ten minutes she had her first orgasm. Her juices dripping from her pussy. Coming in between her legs, with my thumb still stroking her ass, I entered her from behind with full push, pushing the whole length of nine inches into her in one go and started long strokes, almost pulling out the whole length of my cock before pushing in again.

” Oh God – Oh God ” she would hiss out with every push in. I fucked her in this position for about fifteen minutes before exploding my cum inside her and crashed over her. Both of us were completely breathless.

” Teri biwi bahut khush rahegi” she broke the silence after sometime. ” Haan aap ko chod chod ke aur experienced ho jaoonga” I replied but my mind was already on her virgin daughters, whom I will fuck.

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Hi ISS Readers, This is Jack (Name changed) Male 29 Married living near Vijayawada. I am a good looking programmer working for a Cement Factory. I am well settled with my wife 26 of suitable standards. I live in company Quarters. Recently my wife was conceived and gone to he parents home in another district. So I have to stay alone. I never stayed till then. I have a friend peter (name changed) that got married and 5 years elder to me but no children till. His wife mala (name changed) was a superb like women of perfect strategies. He is of our in charge. We used to go to functions, movies and we became family friends when my wife was here. My wife told them to take care of me as I will be alone. Coming to the main story. My friend once has to go to Mumbai our corporate office for official work for 3 days. I dropped at station and send him off. While returning to my qrt I thought of giving a ring to his home to offer help. His wife mala received my call and told me to bring some vegetables as she has not bought. I went to market and gave her. She said not to go to mess for dinner as she will prepare. I said ok.

At 9:00PM she came to my house and called me As we are in quarters and side by side houses with lot of greenery nobody can know who came and go. I was just in my lungi. She came in her saree. I forgot to remind her sizes. They must be 36, 26, 38 with fair silky skin and rosy lips. Her ass is the highlighting of her. Several times I had seen her in saree but today she wore her saree just a little above her navel button as I can see little gap of her navel. May be Indian tradition. I looked at her she was normal but her figure makes me mad. I am sex starved for the past 3 months as my wife not here. I asked little questions about her parents and she went to my kitchen to get utensils. When she came out with utensils I notices her saree came much below here nevel exposing her navel. It was so amazing first I stared at it as it was the best side of her glamour. My mouth was watered for sometime. Later I thought how it happened? Did she willingly done it or it happened because of doing work? When I try to see her boobs as she was serving me food. Wow there was 2 hooks opened. I looked at her there was no sign on her face. I was confused. My manhood was already made a tent in my lungi and I hided it below the dining hall. I asked her water and she went to kitchen to bring. When she came this time I checked for any change particularly. My jaw dropped as she dropped her saree below her navel so that I can c her public hair and this time I have no doubt in seeing her boobs. My guess correct, she has opened 2 more buttons of her jacked and one boob came out of her jacket as there was no bra in it. This time she came to me and pours water on me. I looked dazed. She looked straight in my eyes and dropped her pallu. She opened the last button of her jacket also and removed. I was about to hold her right there in temptation. But she said first time be there and c what I will do.

She told me that the very next movement when she heard about her hubby’s tour she planned to fuck me. I was looking at her nipples which stand like rocks. Her nobles were looking like chocolate cookies to suck. I cant bear but she told me “calm down and let me do what I want to do”. I too want to free her as there are 3 more days to enjoy her body. She came to me chair and climbed on dining table placing my dinner to a side with both legs on my two sides of chair. She raised her saree and showed me my goal her pussy. I was speechless. It was dark with heavy bush. I was fainted to see the density of hair. I hope that from her marriage she might not be erased it till now. She kept both her hands on either side of her pussy and holds the pussy lips with each hand. I was amazing to the act of her as she never looked that much horny. She pulled both inner lips to up which resembles the tusks of elephant. She moved little front towards my face and opened her two little inner lips wider so that I can c her golden hold. It was one of the finest view inside her bush. She asked me to open my mouth and I opened. She kept her middle finger in her hole deeper and kept it in my mouth and asked me to suck. I told her that I cant bear any more I will lick directly. But she refused and warned me that she will shout if did not accept her order.

I thought I was trapped and licked her finger which is salty. She then inserted two fingers into her hole this time and kept as before. I did. She opened her legs wider and now she ordered me to come close to her pussy hold but without touching. I did. She kept my head just before her lovely tunnel and released her piss. What a dirty idea she had. My mouth was fully of her water. She asked me to kept her water in my mouth and after finishing piss she kissed my lips and swallowed her water which is in my mouth. I dumb fold. She put her fingers in her ass hole and me has to suck. Finally she held my head tight with her both hands and moved her pussy to and fro vigorously on my face, nose and my tongue. After 30min of my face fucking by that beast she exploded into heavy loads on my face. She then went into bathroom and came out with her dress and said goodbye to me. I just was looking at him thinking that how peter was doing with her. Simply masturbated imaging her lovely body and waited for the next day to take revenge on her. Please do reply my fantasy to [email protected].

This is a story that connects with the incident I had sex with my beautiful young secretary. I have related this story before with a graphical description. I am wondering why I called my secretary home. May be I was living alone away from family, working for a Foreign Company in an Asian Country. May be I was lonely and wanted to have some company with out any ulterior motives. However now when I think about it I cannot say that I did not have ulterior motives either. This would have happened due to a great suspicion that I have developed about my wife being harsh at me and also no consideration of what I do for the family. My wife is a beautiful very good looking middle aged woman with a slim and attractive body. She works as a top executive in a pharmaceutical company and has lots of work to do with India. She travels at times. I work away from home in Sri Lanka. By the way we live in Sweden. Since of late my wife had been talking a lot about an Indian executive who works for her but based in India. They communicate on Skype and email, officially. She used to talk about this guy when ever I go home on leave and holiday. I did not take much notice. One day she called me and said that she is going to Mumbai on office work and wanted me to come home and look after the children. I said that they are grown and not necessary that I come all the way on leave. But I told her instead I will come to Mumbai with her. But she point blankly said no. The company will not like it since she is not going on holiday but for work.

Although I did not worry before about the guy in Mumbai who she talks a lot, a sudden thought crossed my mind as to what she would be up to when they meet alone? I was not happy. So I decide to follow her without her knowledge. I knew where she would stay in India. The company usually hires apartments for foreign executives coming to Mumbai. She was to spend about a month in Mumbai. So I let her go and settle down for about a week and followed. Went to the same locality where she was staying and checked in to a hotel. The very first day I spent the day in the hotel and disguised myself like another Indian wearing an Indian dress. Went to her apartment before dark and assessed the layout to see whether I have any chance of getting into the flat in the night without her knowing. It was a two roomed apartment with two toilets on the ground floor. One toilet was attached to the master bedroom while the other was available for visitors and the second room. In the evening I was loitering around the apartment until she came after work. As I guessed she was dropped home by the man she was talking about so much. He dropped her and left. Before leaving I saw that they discussed something and him looking at his watch. I suspected that they discussed something related to time. So I thought that this man was going to come back before late. As I expected he came dressed like going for a party and I saw through the window to the apartment that she was also dressed up to go out may be for dinner.

As soon has he came up blew the horn she came flying and got into the car, but I saw another man in the car and all my hope of catching something was shattered. However I did not give up. Went to the hotel had a quick meal and returned. Gave some money to the Chokidar at the entrance to the complex and entered the apartment through the swinging window that was open. That was the second bathroom window. Slowly moved to the second room and waited till she returned. As I thought they came back around 10.00pm. When they came I realized that the second man who was in the car did not come but my wife and the guy she was fond of. She opened the door and walked in I could see this through the partly opened door and the man asked whether he could come in. She promptly said why not and said that she will prepare some coffee. She put the kettle and she told the man that she would do a change and come while the kettle is boiling. In a few minutes she came back after a quick shower and dressed in a T-shirt and a skirt. I was watching all this from the second room when she told the man if wanted to take a wash in the second bathroom and there was a towel inside. I was worried that this man would come into the room where I was. I quickly hid behind a cupboard and waited until they settled down.

I heard the kettle noise and she was preparing coffee. Man in the bathroom came out quickly fully dressed but no shoes. I saw him when he passed the room. His shoes were kept outside. When he moved to the lounge area and sat on the sofa I came from behind the cupboard and positioned myself to watch what was going on out side. She offered coffee cup to him and sat on the side another chair close to the sofa. I could see both of them very clearly but they did not se me since the lights in the room and corridor was off. They started chatting various things about office products etc. Suddenly the man changed the topic and asked her about the family. She was fine and said all good things. Then he asked where I was and she said although she wanted me to go back and look after kids I did not and is still in Sri Lanka. Then this man said jokingly I am sure he must be having someone that is why he did not want to go. That statement made her upset which I saw distinctly from her face. She did not speak for a while although the man apologized for having said that. Later she said that he did not have to worry and that she has also suspected that I may perhaps have some one in Sri Lanka. I think this answer gave the man a window of opportunity to try his luck. He then said it is not something unusual. Most of the Indians who work away from home have their own girl friends.

He was a unmarried man but with good built and younger than me. Even younger than her. I thought that mere mention about Indian husbands having girl friends was an approach to the main topic. He then said getting a bit closer while moving along the sofa. As if trying to console her saying not to worry as long as it does not hurt you. While saying all this I saw him extending his hand to pick hers, to which she did not object. He got more closer and kept her hand on his lap. Now the distance between them was almost nothing and their bodies were almost touching each other. I think she not moving away encouraged him and he kept rubbing her hand with his palm. Looking at what was happening surprised me since my wife was a strict person when it comes to extra marital affairs. Suddenly with a swift move he held her face with the other hand and I saw him planting a kiss. She did not object but was passive at the beginning. He did not move but kept the lips on hers and after few minutes I saw his both hands embracing her and pulling her towards him. She was drawn to him in a swift move and he continued kissing her on lips. Now she was turned, looking at his face from below and he was looking at her from above. While all this were happening initially I got the urged to jump in and assault him. But controlled myself to see what would happen next. While they were engaged in a long kiss I realized that I was kind of enjoying and I was getting a hard on. My member inside the UW was throbbing and felt juice secreting.

Now the man while kissing put his hand under her T-shirt and I saw him feeling her breasts. Within no time he removed her bra and lifted the T-shirt exposing her beautiful breasts. I could not stand any longer and I let my member out of the under wear. I was wearing an Indian dothi and could feel my cock at full length through the soft cloth. He moved away from her lips to the breasts and started sucking the left while kneading the right. I saw her nipples being erect and knew that she was enjoying the man. He kept kissing both breasts one after the other. This he did for a quite a while. I saw that she was lifting her chest and offering him to suck more. I was getting rock hard. After sometime he lifted her T- shirt and removed from the head along with the bra. Now here my wife fully exposing her bear top to a stranger. I was having mixed feelings. It was anger and a underlying pleasure which I cannot explain.

The man quietly removed his shirt and was bear bodied. Then he again embraced her tightly and this time I saw that she was responding very favorably. They were at a side and I could see her breasts pressing hard against his chest full of hair. He was rubbing his chest against her breasts. I saw her moaning while this was happening and he once again started to lick her neck and behind ear lobes and lips. She was moaning in pleasure. I must say that when I have tried to do this she never allowed me saying it is ticklish. They were now fully engaged in a long kiss exchanging tongues. This I would say since I saw saliva dripping from her mouth. They were now standing; she is short 5.3’ while he was around 5.7’. After a while feeling her upper part of the body man moved to unhook her skirt. I saw him unhooking and the skirt fell to the ground. She was wearing one of the sexiest panties that I had bought from one of my visits to UK. It was from Marks and Spencer and was a good expensive one. He started removing his belt and trousers and his too fell to the ground. They both moved away from the Lounge area to the bed room. He carried her across like a baby.

Now I had to walk out from my hideout but the lounge lights were on. If I move they night see perhaps. To my luck he came out and switched off lounge lights. By that time I had figured out the path to get closer to Master bedroom door. When he went back I was again worried that they might close the door. But it did not happen. The bedside lights were on. IT was a king size double bed. I could again peep through the partly opened door. She was still with her panty on and he had removed his under wear. He had 7” long cock and the girth was a bit larger than mine. Mine 6.5” and slightly thinner than his. I wanted to see the expression on her face when she saw his cock. She looked at it but never touched it. He offered her. She gave a little touch and held his hand. Then he lied down by her side and started to kiss her body. While kissing he removed her panty exposing her pussy to me since she was lying in my direction. He kept going down passing the belly button and to the forbidden area. He parted her legs and started kissing her pussy. He was licking her labia Majora (outer lips) which were now swollen. He moved his head from one side to the other and kept doing this for a while. I saw her cum. I know when she cums, since always when I have sex I ensure that she cums. But this was not a final orgasm for her since her final is a very aggressive one. Then he started licking her clit to which she came several times. I was thinking that this man is doing the same thing that I have been doing to her for the past 16 years of our marriage. Nothing new. He then moved again to her breasts and kissed them passionately.

Later he turned her around and started massaging her back for a while and I saw her writhing in ecstasy. Again he turned her back facing up and offered her cock to her. This time she took him in the mouth kept licking his glans for a while moving to the shaft. Later she started licking the underside of his cock which sent shivers through his body. From his movement I knew that he was going to come anytime and he came in her mouth. When we have sex she never drink my cum, But run to the bathroom and do a mouth wash. But in this case she drank the entire cum and he was cleaned dry. I was once again mad at this but by this time I was also on the verge of cum myself. But controlled. After he came his cock went limp and he lied against her for a while. During this time I saw her trying to give life back to his cock by stroking it gently. He was getting a warm up. She knelt on the bed and started sucking his cock until it was back to 7” and ready to work. This time he let my wife come on top of him putting her head towards his feet and with her legs apart she positioned her pussy to his mouth. 69 position. He was lying on bed and she took his member in her mouth again. He started licking her pussy and I saw him using his thumb to stimulate her Clit. There were times when he inserted his finger in her pussy while thumbing her clitoris. I saw the slimy liquid pouring from her pussy and that man was drinking the lot. This made me mad and I felt like killing the bastard, but controlled.

After sometime she got up and straddles the man lying on bed. This was her best position as I know. She tells me straddling me always gives her space to move when she cums. She came on top and held that mans cock of 7” and slowly inserted the entire length into her pussy. She offered her breasts to him by lowering her body. He was sucking and kneading her breasts while she was moving her body in all directions. I saw the man also giving upward thrusts. While this movement was happening I heard him asking her whether she loved it and she said yes. He asked whether he was like her husband. She said that the man was longer and fatter and the pleasure is more. I felt sick. Here is a woman whom I have given all the fucking in the world and says this stranger fucks better than me. They kept their movement for about ten-minutes when she came like thunder and lightning. Although I was sad and mad I was getting closer to cum myself looking at this man fucking my wife. As she came I also a came and my Indian dothi was all wet with my cum. I think the man also came as soon as she came, since I saw his cum dripping from my wife’s pussy towards his crotch.

She slept with his cock inside for a while on top his body and I saw her feeling his hairy chest which she never does with me. With me she immediately runs to the bath room and washes and cleans herself. With him she rolled to a side and slept for a while. He embraced her from behind and both slept. I had to clean myself. But had no way of getting out, wondering what to do. I moved to the other room thinking what to do. The time was then 1.30am in the morning and could not go back to the hotel since it was too late. They slept overnight in their arms when the husband was dozing away on the floor. Later in the morning the man left quietly even without letting her know. I took the chance and crept through the window and walked away with anger mixed with pleasure. I stayed in the hotel for a week and observed that the man had sex with her without a break the entire week I was there. He came in the night and left in the early hours of morning. I decided not to confront her in India but left for Sri Lanka and subsequently to Sweden to coincide of her coming back.

She came with a gift for me from Mumbai. It was a good perfume brought at the duty free shop ! Not from India. I thought she might be pregnant by that bastard’s child the way they were fucking around. But she was not. However the very first day I wanted to have sex making the picture in mind how she was screwed by her Indian Paramour. She acted as normal but refused sex. But the second day I managed to have sex. I was all excited thinking about her encounter. But it was usual sex as any other day. However I saw a change in her. She was more active and played a part in sex. This she did with care so that I will not suspect her. Over the next few days we had sex and she became a very active partner gradually. Then I thought having sex with a young man had made her a sexually active. Since then we have been having great sex. But never told her what I saw. She pretended as normal and stopped talking about that man. One day I asked where his Indian executives were without mentioning his name. She made it sure not to mention by herself and told that the entire team in India had been transferred to Bangalore and a new team is now in place. Apparently she did not handle the new team, so had nothing to do with India. One thing I infer is any woman will go out and will never admit and will have the capacity to act normal without being caught. I also did not want to make a mess since her going out with a younger person had given her more sex vigor and that she did not go for it but the opportunity pushed her. My be I am wrong. Next time I will write the action I saw the rest of the week.

She was prettier than I had thought, big tits, though not very big, but they sure bounced while she walked, and her ass swayed like crazy too. I was posted in Nagpur and was getting sexually frustrated. It had been some 6 odd months since I had gotten laid. I was getting desperate; a friend of mine said he could help me out. He knew about a guy who could arrange a female help, but of a different kind, someone who would take care of all the needs. Initially I was reluctant not knowing what this would lead to, but the desperation got the better of me and I told him to go ahead. I didn’t have a maid back then, I was living alone and was used to managing tings on my own. Anyway as promised on a Sunday, she knocked on the door and told me that Sajid had sent her. I was a little apprehensive, so I asked her does she know to cook, she said she can cook and do everything I want. She had a faint glimmer in her eyes or maybe I was just mistaken. I let her in and told her where the kitchen was. She came in and was carrying a big bag. I asked her what is in the bag and she said her belongings. I told her all that needs to be done as part of house work and just settled down in the living room, and started watching TV, but my mind was on other things, I didn’t know how to make a start, I was not sure, if she really intended to do what she was promised to do. She went about her business and cooked something, I don’t even remember what she cooked, and I didn’t care, in my mind I was thinking how to get out of it, how I can be so stupid to fall for it. There was sexual tension all around and I saw her with a big stirring in my loins, I wanted to score desperately. She was wearing a traditional Maharashtra dress, a saree, and her eyes were full of mischief.

After lunch she asked me where can she rest and I showed her the other room that I was not using. She carried her stuff to the room. She came out and asked me which bathroom to use as she wanted to take a bath. I told her to use the one attached to her room, she said OK and disappeared. After a few minutes curiosity took the better of me and I decided to check out what she was doing, she was not in the room and the bathroom door was slightly ajar. I could hear her taking the bath; I came out of her room and sat in the living room. In the evening she asked what to cook and I told her whatever she feels like, she just smiled and left and prepared the dinner. All this while she had not made a start and I was scared to make one. This went on for a couple of days, one fine morning after she told me she is going for a bath and went into her room, she would never lock the room, nor the bathroom door. So I went and sat in her room pretending to read a newspaper, well she finished the bath and came out, wearing a petticoat that she had tied around her armpits, covering her breast. I glanced up and saw her thighs, through the wetness I could make out the outlines of her boobs. He smiled at me and asked me if I wanted anything. I asked her if I will get whatever I wanted and she said, that is why she is here. I asked her to come close and asked her and she did, I asked her, if I can touch her, she said yes, I grabbed her legs and separated them, she was standing and I was sitting on the chair, I asked her if it is alright and she nodded, next I parted her legs by putting my hand in between and started rubbing her inner thighs, she just kept smiling, I went up a bit a brushed against her pubes, she was still smiling.

I lost all control at that time and held her buttocks from underneath her petticoat and pulled her towards me ripping her petticoat with my other hand and started sucking her tits, her nipples were black and taut and ready to receive some attention, I sucked her nipples for some time and then got up and took out my dick from my shorts and told her to bend over, she bent over taking the support of the chair, I entered her from behind and started humping her like mad, after about 10 minutes of continuous pounding I came deep inside her. I pulled out and wiped my member with her petticoat. She went into the bathroom, washed herself and came out nude, she was still smiling and teasingly put on all her clothes. And came and sat on the floor next to me. This was just the start. I would take her anytime I felt horny and wherever she was, I think she also liked it that way. She would be weeping the floor or mopping it, and I would be reading the newspaper, I would call her and ask her to stand in front of me and I would start touching her cunt and fingering her, till she would beg me to enter her, then I would do so without taking off her clothes. Sometimes I would get up at night feeling horny, I would go to her room and undress her and get in bed with her, cozy up with her and then would have wild passionate sex with her for hours, before dozing off. She was good in bed and knew how to please. She would understand which position I want her to be in and would easily comply.

Sometimes she would be standing in the balcony and I would go from behind and start messaging her tits, after some time I would touch her cunt and see if she is wet or not, if she is wet I would shove my dick up her cunt, while she leans over the railing and slowly fuck her, she would make slow moaning sounds and will keep pushing her butt back to have all of me inside her. Another amazing thing about her was her capacity to have orgasms, I can vouch that she was an authentic nymphomaniac, In all of 11 months that she was with me, she never even once said no to sex, and she was pleased to fuck and could fuck all day long. She knew her way around the male body and helped me discover erogenous zones that I never knew existed. She was simply awesome with blow jobs, she would get me the tea as I sit down to read the news paper, then she will go down on me and will suck me till I was rock hard and couldn’t concentrate on what I was reading and will be more than willing to enter her. Well I still remember those well rounded boobs, with perky black nipples, that would become taut the moment I touched her anywhere, her hairless body and rare black hair on her pussy, she would be wet most of the times and the first thing she would do when I get back from work was to give me a blow job with evening tea. I had most satisfying sex with her. Abhay [email protected].