Adultery I forced my FIL to fuck me --- Awani Jain

[ddey333]

I forced my FIL to fuck me

Here is a small introduction of the writer (ME).

Me:- Well as u all would have guessed with the user name, that I am “Awani Jain”. Am a 32 yrs old lady married to Tushar Jain and live in USA (no Kids yet). Am born and brought up in Goa. I am 5.5” tall, with a sexy curvy body. Figure 34B-28-36 with lovely long black hairs. I am not very beautiful but look good and my boobs are instant attention grabbers.
Well before I go ahead, here is a small introduction of the other main characters of this narrative.

Tushar Jain: - My lovely husband. We got married 3.5 yrs back and we both are open minded. We both had sex with other people before marriage and even after marriage we have had relations with others. 34 Yrs old, good looking guy working with a big IT Company in USA.

Mahendra Jain: - My Father-in-law, 65 years old man. 6.3” tall hairy masculine body. He is still very fit and very strong. Fitness crazy geek who does regular exercise and has a very strict fitness regime. Can bowl over any lady who is crazy for fit guys. Handsome balding face, cannot say he is 65 years old. Still looks atleast 10 years younger.
 

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Well enough of the introductions, let’s start on with the more important matter on hand, the narrative of how I forced my father-in-law to fuck me

Well I would start it from where it started, the day I met my FIL for the first time, it was when Tushar’s and my family met to discuss our marriage. I was attracted to his masculine body the moment I saw him. His long masculine arms were instant attraction, although Tushar is also fit but not masculine like his father. Anyways it’s now been 3.5 years am married and my FIL has been more of a friend to me than FIL and yeah I have always admired him and my lust for him has only grown all these days (though he wasn’t aware of it and always treated me as daughter-in-law/ daughter/ friend)

He has always been a very cheerful person, always seen him laughing, smiling and full of life. But last month he lost his longtime companion my Mother-in-law. Death of her has made him very sad and I always missed that lively person in him. I and Tushar were much tensed on his sudden change of nature and we missed our good old friend. But one thing that made both of us happy was my FIL didn’t let this shock spoil his fitness regime. He continued to do his exercises and his passion to remain fit assured us that he will be back to what he used to be.

Well on a fine day, I woke up around 5 Am and was feeling thirsty so went to kitchen. While coming back I saw my FIL’s room’s light on. It’s nothing usual coz he usually wakes up early for his exercise and jogging, whereas Tushar and me usually get up around 7. But what was strange that he usually does his exercise either on terrace or garden of our house and not in his room. I thought he would have forgotten to switch off the light. So I decided to switch it off. As expected, door of his room wasn’t locked and it was slight ajar (he usually leaves it open when he is not in room). I saw some movement when I reached close to the door. So rather than going inside, I stopped and peered inside the room from the gap. I saw him doing pushups, all he was wearing was his Jockey briefs. I was instantly attracted to his hairy nude masculine body. It gave me instant urge to get laid beneath him. I decided to stay and watch him exercise. After several pushups he started with crunches. His biceps were amazing and his thighs were so strong. I felt like sitting on his lap and resting my head on his huge hairy chest. Soon he started with other exercise, for almost 1 hour he kept on exercising and I stood at the door staring him hungrily. His almost nude body was amazingly sexy. Looking at him was giving me goose bumps. I could feel my nipples getting tighter. He was fully drenched in sweat when he stopped exercising and finally sat on the stool. I could see his dick in his underwear. I wanted it badly.

After relaxing for around 5 minutes he stood up and removed his underwear, now that was a lottery for me as I saw an amazing smart and big dick hanging from a sexy well-toned body in front of me. I was surprised and dumb struck, he then moved to his wardrobe, took out the towel and went in the bathroom to bath. After a while he came out still nude, wiped his body and wore a new pair of cloths and sat on the bed reading book. There was nothing more for me to see, so I went back to my room. My head streaming all the imaged of my FIL exercising and finally the ultimate image of his dick stormed in. I badly wanted that dick.
The whole day I was visualizing that sexy body fucking me brutally. The next morning my lust for him was overwhelming. I woke up around 4.45 and silently walked down to his room. But unfortunately, today his room was locked. I was very disappointed and I walked to the terrace thinking he would be there, but nope, he wasn’t there too, neither was he in the garden. I was very disappointed and went back to my bed. The whole day I kept thinking why didn’t he come for exercise. The thought of him exercising in his locked room made me very upset.

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The next day I woke up again, went down to his room to find it locked again. The same thing happened for 2 more days. I was really upset, but what could have I done. So I cursed my bad luck and concentrated on my work.
The 5th day brought me luck. As I woke up and went to his room, I saw his door ajar. I was happy and thanked my luck 100 times. I peered inside but couldn’t see anyone there. But suddenly I heard flush of the washroom and soon I saw him coming out. I was hiding behind his room’s door he came in and locked it and I was left outside. I cursed again and again, after waiting for few minutes went back to my room.

Next day I woke up again, went back to his room and saw the door open. When I peered inside, I couldn’t find him there. I thought he would be in the washroom. So this time, I didn’t risk my luck and went straight in his room and hide myself behind the window curtains. He came out locked the door and started his exercise, I stared at his full body hungrily, standing behind the curtains holding my breath watching him exercise. But today he finished his exercise only after 35 minutes, the other day he exercised for an hour or more. I was thinking why the show was curtailed one today, but soon he removed his underwear took the towel from the wardrobe. I thought he would be tired today and that’s why he stopped earlier and now he was going to take bath. But to my surprise he came and sat on the stool. He switched on his laptop, started a porn video and started to shake his dick.

Now this was quite a shock for me, firstly I wasn’t aware that a 65 year old man can masturbate, secondly the thought of my FIL masturbating was making me mad and thirdly me watching he please himself was making me crazy. First thought came to me was to ease him up and help him. I mean fucking me would surely please him more than his hand work. But I couldn’t think of going out and telling him that I was eavesdropping on him. So I stood quietly behind the curtains watching him shake his dick and please him. After 7-8 minutes of shaking he ejaculated loads of cum. Soon he got up, cleaned the floor and went to bathroom leaving me shell shocked and amused. This was probably first time I have seen a man masturbate and that too seeing my FIL do it was out of my imagination. I slowly came out of the room and came back to my bedroom and laid down thinking of what I just witnessed.

That full day I was drowned in that very thought. I envied my MIL (RIP) for having such a bull as hubby. The next day again, I went down and saw him cum all over. This routine went on for a couple of days more. I couldn’t bear the fact that I was secretly watching my FIL masturbate, whereas I could serve him better by getting fucked rather than being a witness of him pleasing himself. Next day as per the routine I was hiding behind the curtains when he came out of the bathroom, I noticed that he forgot to lock the door. I waited for him to finish his routine work than I decided that it was high time I should be involved in better activities than hiding behind the curtains. I went back to my room deciding that I would tell all this to Tushar. I planned that I would tell him that I saw all this hiding behind the door and this was for the first time I saw FIL masturbating so as to avoid any stupid questions about how I came to know this.

[Blue Bull]

Bitches are not made in heaven .... all women are bitches..... need triggering ........

[ddey333]

Bitches are not made in heaven .... all women are bitches..... need triggering ........

But not getting encouraging responses except from you only.
Trying to post the most liked stories from the Xossip , from archive ///

[Blue Bull]

But not getting encouraging responses except from you only.
Trying to post the most liked stories from the Xossip , from archive ///

Yes Dude..... I have already told u presently dis forum lacking much quality readers as well as active readers/posters ie. participants ..... chk daily reply.... It's too less than Xossip...... but relatively much viewers ..... certain viewers also do not provide any footstep marks in the threads ...... Yes, if u like to attract few more comments then go for unnatural (Fantasy) ie. raw xxx ones ...

Sil With Her Female Doctor Friend Trapped Her Bil

By: Varun (Life is Beautiful)

One reader pointed out that many readers come here to read the story for masturbation. I understand the valid concern of the reader. Many people indeed read a story to masturbate/shag reading it. I could very easily imagine people hold the phone in one hand and gently massage their cock or pussy on the other hand. And read the story expecting some exciting content to appear shortly.
I could understand and even visualize the disappointment of such people reading this story. Yes true, think of a virtual imaginary girl reader Sneha after her busy night shift work. She came back to the hostel and switched to nightly and slipped on the bed took mobile and landed on this story.
She takes her nail polished fair slender finger inside her panty and presses her pussy and starts reading my story imagining her as Bhabhi. She thinks Kishore will fuck her hard and she goes on reading. Finally, she gets frustrated by reading only narrations and conversations. She throws her mobile away and slips into her sleep cursing me.
Similarly, Rahul working in a busy IT firm in a given 10-minute break goes to the restroom to relax himself reading a wonderful story. He lands on my story by massaging his cock in one hand and scrolling the storyline.  Times run 45 minutes and his boss calls him asking what he is doing in the restroom all this time.  He scolds me “Shit” for this and steps back to work cursing that not given too extreme spicy sex scene for him to masturbate.
Worse than all the above is Raj, who is in some clinic bathroom with a semen collection cup. He is already stressed in the hospital environment. he wants to produce semen and he takes mobile and lands on this story and he finally gets fed-up.
So I could imagine people like Rahul, Reshma, Raj (all fictional) and so many others would have felt missing hard-core action in this story.  As an author, I would have told upfront of no XXX scenes for many episodes. Sorry for not informing you in advance.
While writing this story, I assumed me in the driver seat and carrying you all passengers (readers) on a pleasant trip in an Air-conditioned Volvo coach showing nice scenery ( Pooja’s story) in this travel. But on this travel, I forgot that I had to stop somewhere to feed you people to get some energy to continue the travel.
Because of me not noticing your hunger, I could hear some chatters in the group. So I decided to have a pit stop and feed your hunger for now and then continue our journey (Pooja’s story). So this is a special episode/pit stop episode.
Here you will find all the ingredients in this unrelated short one episode story where you can relax completely. Without any further delay, we will get started.  I pick authentic real experience-based stories rather than fiction so that readers can engage/visualize real characters.
This is one other Bhabhi story, but condensed for quick start and finish trying to keep up to my standards.  Don’t scold my introductions. I need this to be connected with you all on my thoughts........

[cobain7799]

Lovely narration, boss. Keep it up.

[ddey333]

Lovely narration, boss. Keep it up.

Expect some "likes" for spending hours in extracting the stories from web archive ...

[ddey333]

It was Sunday and Tushar and I were having breakfast together when I opened the secret to him. He was surprised to know that his dad still masturbates. I mean any man would be surprised to know the fact that his dad being caught masturbating and that too by his own wife. I told Tushar to check with his dad on this. This was very awkward, despite of the fact that my FIL is more like a friend, but after all he was Tushar’s dad. It was difficult for him to talk about this matter to him. After loads of thoughts he decided to talk about this. So we went in his dad’s room and asked him about this. We also told him that I saw him masturbating. I was expecting him to be shocked on this. But he was rather calm and he smiled and said, “yeah Tushar, my dear son, yeah I do masturbate and I been doing this ever since I lost my better half. Until she was alive she use to accompany me but since am alone, it’s the porn that helps me satisfying my urge and lust. Well he confidently apologized me saying that it was really bad that I saw him doing it and he would take care that his door is locked when he does this tomorrow.

I smiled and said, its ok dad, its your life, you can have fun, I perfectly understand and there isn’t any need to apologize. I stood up hugged him, kissed him on his cheeks and went out, followed by Tushar. I would like to clarify one thing that hugging and kissing (on cheeks) my FIL wasn’t new to me. I do this every day and it’s perfectly fine in my family.

I instantly decided, that am not going to allow my FIL to satisfy himself by watching those porn videos, he deserves far better than that, he deserves me. I went back to my room and was soon joined by Tushar. He smiled at me and said, “Strange, isn’t it? Never expected dad to masturbate, I mean yeah I know all men do it, but imagining my own dad doing it, seems strange”. I looked at him and said, “yeah strange indeed, but why don’t he use some girl, rather than masturbating, I mean, it’s perfectly expected him to starve for sex, if he has been having it for so long, he can get some girl to help him. Isn’t it?” Tushar said “yeah he could have hired some call girls, but how would he manage it, can’t bring them home every day, plus it’s going to be too costly.” I pretended to think a bit, then said, “Why can’t we arrange a girl for him, who can satisfy his needs, whenever he feels the urge to have sex?” Tushar said, “Yeah we can do that, but how would we manage it, for this we need a girl to stay at our home and we have to pay her heavily for this. That would be both a costly and a difficult task.” I said, “Yeah it’s going to be tough task, but what can we do to help him and I personally think we should do something to help him. Decide fast Tushi, what should we do?” Tushar said, “I don’t know Awu, but yeah I too feel sorry for him, we must arrange something. But what can we do, is a question.” I did not reply, but pretended to think. After 5-10 mins, I said “what if we get a girl who is readily available for him 24x7 and who will not ask for money too?” Tushar, looked surprised and rather happy, “wow” he said, “how is this possible, Awani, can you arrange such a girl, it will be such a help for dad. But who is she, will she do this?” “Well” I said, “the girls wouldn’t mind getting banged by FIL, but the only thing is that he should agree to it.” Tushar looked at me eagerly and asked comeon, “Awu, tell me who is she, I wish she is young and hot. Dad should love fucking her.” “Well, she is young, hot and very sexy, she would love to get fucked by FIL, but am not sure, if he would like to fuck her.” I said. Tushar said, “Awani, whom are you talking about, is she some friend of urs?” I didn’t reply to him but smiled in a sexy way. Tushar instantly realized what was going in my mind, he too smiled at me and said, “Awani, u bitch, u want to get fucked by my father, you are such a slut my darling.” Saying this he came forward, grabbed my mouth and smooched me.

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“Well, she is young, hot and very sexy, she would love to get fucked by FIL, but am not sure, if he would like to fuck her.” I said. Tushar said, “Awani, whom are you talking about, is she some friend of urs?” I didn’t reply to him but smiled in a sexy way. Tushar instantly realized what was going in my mind, he too smiled at me and said, “Awani, u bitch, u want to get fucked by my father, you are such a slut my darling.” Saying this he came forward, grabbed my mouth and smooched me.

Will she get banged by both eventually?

[ddey333]

Will she get banged by both eventually?

Let us wait and see ...

[gunwinny]

Very good udpate

[ddey333]

Soon we both sat down on the bed to plan out the strategy by which we can trap my FIL into my charm. It was going to be a strange game, as we have never thought of this ever. We had absolutely no idea what my FIL thought about me. He has never shown any intents by which I could know whether he was actually interested in fucking me ever. Moreover, we were on friendly terms and in that he has hugged and kissed me many times but I cannot think it as any give away of his thoughts. I was also very confused about what would his reaction be, if he knows what we were planning. He won’t be angry for sure, but what would he think of me? All this was stopping us from deciding what was out plan henceforth, but one thing was sure, my hubby was ready to share me with his dad and that made me more comfortable.

We spent next few days in figuring out our action plan and all these days I missed watching my FIL shag, as he was more careful now and use to close his door. I would always imagine him watching porn and shagging behind the door. Well after few days of thinking, we could not reach to any fixed plans which can make my FIL to fall for me. So we decided to go for old tried and tested method of seduction. I would expose in front of my FIL intentionally and see what if it works or not. Now I don’t usually wear revealing cloths at my home, so I can’t just start wearing minis or micro minis at home suddenly. So we needed to fine tune our plans. We finally decided to go on with the plans if it works well and good, if It doesn’t we’ll think of something else.
From the next day (Saturday), I started to work on the plan. I usually wear high neck tops and pajamas at home, but that day I intentionally wore a deep neck short kurta and leggings. No need to say that I wasn’t wearing a dupatta so that my awesome cleavages should not be hidden plus the short kurta and tight leggings would show clear shape of my meaty thighs beautifully as well. We always have our breakfast together in our dining room, but that day, Tushar decided that we would have our breakfast in garden rather than dining room. So both of them (FIL and Tushar) sat on the garden chairs, I started to bring the breakfast from the kitchen and started placing it on the table. I intentionally placed the stuff while facing my FIL so that every time I bend to place a plate, I would show my awesome bosoms to him. I use to bend slowly, remain in the position for a while and get up slowly so as to give maximum time for my FIL to view the beauty. Tushar on the other hand would see the expression of his father, he would try to judge whether there is any greed arising in his eyes or nope. I showed my cleavages many times during the breakfast that day and Tushar duly noticed the father’s eyes were always on my cleavages. He seem to be very much happy to stare at the beautiful big melons in front of him.
After the breakfast Tushar told me this and it made both of us happy. But this was still the very beginning of our plan. The round one was successfully completed. We were able to spark the interest in my FIL’s mind for me. But we were still miles away from achieving the ultimate goal.
Well we decided to tease my FIL more now. For lunch I wore a very tight high neck top (not revealing my cleavages this time, to tease FIL) which would end up just by my waist. A very tight pajama which surely revealed shape of my beautiful lower body even a bit of my ass crack could be revealed in that. Surely a treat for watchers. As expected my FIL was watching me move hungrily, he looked a bit disappointed that I was not showing my cleavages now. But he was surely happy to see the shaking ass as I moved in and out of the kitchen to bring the food.
Well I was more confident on getting what I was fishing for. Tushar on the other hand was getting excited thinking about me getting fucked by his Father. We both patiently continued to work on the plan, which for the time being was going as expected.

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That afternoon, we 3 decided to go out to play pool. My FIL is an accomplished Pool player. Tushar was a learner and I never played before. I wore another tank neck noodle strap short top ending slightly below waist and a skirt which ended just above my knees (I usually wear such cloths, while going out, so nothing new in this). Tushar and my FIL were ready when I walked out of my room ready. My FIL gave a nice stare at my body as I walked in. I bent down nicely and showed my cleavages to him again on pretext of wearing my sandals. As I bent my legs sitting cross legs to wear sandal, I gave him glimpse of my under thighs as well. Tushar saw him staring hungrily. I could feel his eyes on my body. I was enjoying this tease.
We reached the club where we were supposed to play. Tushar and FIL started their game and after 3 games, Tushar was trailing 0-3. My FIL was too happy to have these easy wins over his kid. As per our plan, I got up and said to my FIL, “Dad, you are such an amazing player. The balls just accept all your instructions. Tushar is simply nothing in front of u, saying this I rushed and hugged him.” He also hugged and said, “Come on Tushar, try and beat an old lad.” Tushar was not amused at this and said, “I can beat you dad, it’s just that I don’t want to. Let’s have a bet of $500 for the next game.” FIL who was so sure of winning it accepted the offer. I said, “I will work as a cheerleader for Dad.” We all laughed at this and the game started.
Soon FIL showed his class and started to pocket the balls assigned to him. Every time he use to pocket a ball, I use to jump and clap raising my hands. Which would reveal my nicely shaved arm pits to my FIL. Also raising the hands ensured that the top gets raised to reveal my waist and navel. At the same time, this jumping use to assure my skirt fly up and down to reveal my sexy thighs more. This made my FIL hungrier for me and for win. He kept on pocketing the balls and I kept on jumping and cheering. This went on for full hour or so and by the time the game was finished, I could see a bump in my FIL’s jeans. He was totally craving for me.
After the match was over, I said, “Dad, you are such a class player, would you mind teaching me a bit of pool. Am absolutely novice in this game.” Tushar said, “I can teach you Awu, if u want.” I winked at him and said laughing, “I don’t want a looser to teach me dear, I want an awesome player to teach” all of us laughed at this and FIL agreed to teach me. The first thing he showed me was how to hold the cue and how to set the aim. Then he asked me to practically do it, this is what I was waiting for, a chance to bend in front of him again. I took the cue placed it on the table and bent forward taking an aim. FIL who was supposed to watch the position was watching my cleavages. I remained in that position for a while on pretext of taking the aim and then hit the white (cue) ball. No doubt it didn’t hit the targeted ball. But smoothly went down the pocket. FIL laughed and told me to try again, placing the cue ball back at the table. I bent again, took aim, hit the cue ball and the target ball was missed again. Then FIL came close to me saying, “no, no Awani, not like this, you will have to be focused on the ball and ur hands and eyes should be in co-ordination.” I said, “How, show me dad.” He came behind me, held my hand placed the cue stick properly and asked me to bend forward. Held my other hand in his other hand placed it on the table to make angel and hit the ball. Doing this he was almost holding me in his arms from behind.

His dick touching my ass for a while gave me wild sensation. No doubt the cue ball hit the targeted ball, which obediently fell into the pocket.I stood up and jumped up and down in celebrations. Dad was just behind me, he could see my boobs bouncing as I bounced. My sexy body swaying up and down in front of him. I hugged and kissed him on his cheeks in happiness. I looked at Tushar, who was smiling and winked at him. We practiced the game for a while before we left for our home.

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Back at home we changed got freshen up and I cooked dinner quickly. For dinner I wore a very loose high neck top and a very loose pajamas. Which would neither reveal any body part or shape. This was clearly planned by Tushar, to avoid showing anything to Dad that night. Full day, he has had awesome show, now was the time we crave him and make him hungrier for me. He obviously seemed disappointed with my dressing, which was quite clear with the way he looked at me. Soon after the dinner we went for walk in our garden, chat for a while and restarted to our respective rooms. Where Tushar took 2 rounds on me and I enjoyed both of them. After the shots we discussed our plans for the next day. It was simple and same show and hide, tease the old fella to go mad for me.

Next morning, I saw my FIL and Tushar doing yoga in the garden. I usually don’t like yoga, but that day I went and asked Tushar to teach me yoga, saying am getting a little belly fats. Tushar saw me and said to go and change and come back in proper dress as I was wearing my pajama and loose top. I went back and wore my yoga dress (a loose noodle strap top and tight yoga pant). By the time I reached garden, Tushar and FIL had finished their yoga session and both were relaxing on the garden chairs. The moment I reached there, Tushar got up and started to show me various stretching. No need to say that, my cloths revealed my full body shape which was a treat to my FIL, who was hungrily watching me perform various Asans. Tushar made me do all the exercises which would expose my body and show my curves properly.

I did “Big-Toe pose” which made me bent from my waist and try to touch my legs thumb. This would reveal my ass in yoga pants. Then I did “Bound Angle pose” which showed glimpse of my cleavages. “Cat Pose” which forced me to be kneel down putting my hands on ground and bend forward, this showed my ass shape nicely. “Cobra Pose” which revealed my cleavages again. “Cow Pose” which would reveal my ass shape and boobs clearly, “Tree Pose” which revealed my sexy armpits and navel when top got stretched and finally he helped me perform a “Headstand Pose (shirsasana)” which was intended to show my armpits but it turned out to be much better, the moment in stood on my arms head down, my top rolled down. As it was a loose top, it rolled down nonstop and when it came to the halt near my arms, it had revealed my full waist, beautiful navel and bra. I quickly came down and adjusted my top, but not before I had revealed my beauty to my FIL who was eagerly watching me perform all the yoga pose and was enjoying my show.
I was fully drenched in sweat by the time, my yoga show was finished. So I rushed to take shower. I came out of the bath to see Tushar sitting on the bed waiting for me. He told me that dad was more than hungrily watching me when I was showing my sexy body earlier. I told to him, it’s not far when we can have what we wanted. He smiled and said, “Yes Awu darling, the time should come soon.” That whole day, I wore loose high neck long tops and loose pajamas which would not please my FIL, but it would please me and Tushar watching my FIL getting hungrier and restless.

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Next full week went by normally, where I played this hide and show game with my FIL, making him hungrier every time I saw him, I caught him staring at my boobs many times.

It was Saturday, when something eventful happened. It was in the morning, when I demanded to visit one of the Beaches near my house. Tushar gladly accepted the offer and
Dad also agreed to join us. We reached the Cala Salada beach which is around 15 minutes of drive from my place. I was wearing blue denim shorts reaching just below my thighs and a loose white sleeveless top with pink bra and panty. We dropped our stuffs on the sand and took a walk. After a while, I said let’s get wet guys, what’s the point in coming to sea when we aren’t even getting in water. Saying this, I pulled Tushar and ran into water. I was enjoying the water and from the edge of the sea, my FIL was enjoying staring at me getting wet. The moment I got wet, my white shirt became transparent and my bra became visible. Every time a wave would dash onto my body, my shirt use to swirl up and my navel would pop out, which I carelessly avoided to hide back. This was indeed a treat for the hungry eyes of my FIL. I kept on playing in water for a while. After which we came out. I was wet and my bra was still visible. We came near to where in FIL was standing and I stood in front of him drying my hairs. He could hardly take his eyes away from my wet melons. Tushar was enjoying the view. After 5 mins or so when I was starting to get dry Tushar suggested we should get back and have one more round of sea bath. I said, “No Tushar, my clothes are already dry now, I don’t want to drench them again”. Tushar said, “No Awani, chal naa yaar, lets enjoy, don’t know when we’ll come again.” Tushar continued, as I didn’t say anything, “Come on Awu and don’t spoil my day for your stupid clothes. Remove them and get along dear.” I gave a shocked look to him and said, “Are you mad, how I can go in my bikini, the beach is so crowded. No Tushi, I can’t.” He said, “Don’t be a fool Awani, look around, there are so many girls in bikini here and no one is gonna watch u.” I looked around, no doubt there were plenty of girls in bikini. Tushar looked as Dad and said, “Come on Dad, tell her please, she would not listen to me, but she can’t deny you dad.

I thought this was a very stupid move from Tushar as I was pretty confident that FIL will not say this to me, he is pretty open minded and friendly, but to tell me to do something which I don’t want was something I was sure he won’t. But he was too hungry by now and surely saw this as a golden chance to see me in bikini. So he smiled and said, “Awani, go dear, enjoy, you both really don’t get much time to spend and when together, you must enjoy. And to be frank, see around, it’s really not to unusual to roam around in bikini at a beach here, is it?” I saw in his eyes and smiled and said, “Tushar, you are a dog. Anyways, yeah it’s really not unusual to be in bikini here.” Saying this, I raised my hands and tied my hairs with a hair clutcher standing right in front of him, showing him my beautiful armpits and sexy waist. Then I removed my top and slowly removed my shorts. And now I was standing in front of my FIL just in 2 piece of cloths, my bra which was nicely exposing my sexy cleavages and my already wet panty. This was for the first time my FIL has seen me in bikini and no doubt he was overjoyed to see. He scanned me fully from top to bottom capturing the beauty he was witnessing for the first time in his eyes and mind.

[savana1983]

Interesting plot..Keep posting regular updates.

[romancelover1989]

Good one... keep going

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After waiting for a couple of minutes to allow my FIL to enjoy the beauty on display, I turned around and walked back to the beach shaking my ass in a sexy style. I was closely followed by Tushar, we both went back to the water and started to enjoy. Once I was totally wet, I told Tushar to call FIL also in water, so that he can enjoy my beauty better. The rejection of our request was out of question, FIL was too eager to join in. He removed his cloths and came and joined us in water. I was overjoyed to see his manly body. The slut in me was alive again, I started to play even more in the water. Every time I use to jump or bend in water, my FIL use to have treat of his life. After an hour or so, we all came out of water and relaxed on the sand, after which we freshen up and drove back to our house.

Rest of the Saturday and Sunday went by without anything interesting apart from my general hide and seek and then came in Monday morning when Tushar and I both were in a hurry to go to office. We both were having some urgent meetings. Tushar woke up early and waking me up he went into washroom. He usually takes a loads of time to bath, so I decided to use the other washroom, which was obviously the common washroom on the ground floor of our house. I took my towel and went down expecting the stairs and passage to washroom to be empty. I also thought that FIL would be in his room. So I went in the bathroom and started to take bath. It was then I remembered that I have forgotten to bring my cloths with me. When I take bath in the bathroom of my bedroom, I don’t carry my cloths there, but just wipe myself dry and come out to wear them in the room. But this was a problem now, as I was too far away from my cloths. Anyways I wasn’t expecting any problem in this, as I thought that my FIL would be in his room.
After bathing I dried myself and wrapped the towel around my body.

and I came out of the bathroom. I didn’t even care to check if someone was in the passage between the bathroom and the staircase. I shut the door of the bath back and started to walk towards the stairs. When I was shocked by someone calling my name. It was my FIL. In a hurry to turn around and hide myself, I lost control of the towel which I had only loosely tied around my body. This happened so quickly that I could not even recover and hold it and in a split second, the towel was lying on the ground and I was standing nude in front of my FIL. His eyes stuck on my sexy curvy hot freshly bathed nude body. I realized him staring at me, I quickly bent down, picked up the towel and wrapped it around my body again. All this time, I kept my eyes on FIL. He didn’t even blink, nor did he bothered to look away. He was dumb struck by what he saw. He was staring at my body, his hunger, his desire, his need for a body like mine was clearly visible in his eyes. I stood in front of him for a few seconds allowing him to recover, then I looked down and hurried to the stairs. I looked back at him once I was at the top stair, he was still staring at me, his mouth half open with pleasure and shock of what he has just seen. I smiled at him and ran back to my room and closed it.

I waited for Tushar to come out of Bath, the moment he came out, I narrated him the full incidence. He was overjoyed to know this. He said, “So, Dad has now got to view of full bounty. It would be very easy for us to catch him.” I said “Yeah, now it’s time to put the last nail in the coffin and your dad would be in bed with me.” He laughed, hugged, pressed and licked my boobs and smooched me, after which we started to dress up for the office.

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The whole day in office, I kept on thinking about the incidents of the morning. And every time I thought of it, it brought smiles on my face. I remembered the awestruck expressions on FIL’s face, his eyes exploring every inch of my body, the hunger in his eyes, all this made me very restless. By noon that day I became so restless that I could not concentrate on my work. So I decided to leave office early and drove back to home. I expected my FIL to be taking his afternoon nap. I opened the main door of our house and marched to my room. I changed my cloths and wore a top and shorts and relaxed on the bed. But the morning incidents started to zoom in again in front of my eyes and mind. This made me restless again. I badly wanted to get fucked now. So I called Tushar, but he was busy in meeting so couldn’t pick the call. I cursed him and lay down on bed again. I could not lay or stay alone, it was getting out of my control. I thought of visiting my best friend Aishwarya (who lives next door) in order to divert my mind from this.

So I got up and walked down the stairs. Before leaving I thought of informing FIL, that I was already home and if he needs anything, he can call me. So I went to his room, which I thought would be closed, as he usually shuts is room’s door while sleeping. I knocked on the door, he opened the door was surprise to find me standing there. He said, “Awani, how come you returned early today? You are fine, right? A wild thought got into my mind instantly and I said, “Yeah fine, just having a little pain in my lower back.” I continued, “I just came to inform you that am back and now going to Aishwarya’s place, so if u need something, you can call me.” He asked, “You are having back pain, than you should relax rather than going to Aishwarya’s.” I said, “Yeah, I thought she could apply balm and massage my back.” He started to laugh the moment I said this and said, “wo itni patli si ladki, kya massage karegi, aur kar bhi diya to kya helpful hoga, you need strong hands for a proper massage.” I started to laugh and said, “Yeah, that’s also true.” Then I looked at him and said, “Dad, I surely need strong hands to massage, should call Tushar and ask him to come early” and I called Tushar again, I was sure that he won’t answer the call and as expected he didn’t. I made a disappointing face and said, “Aapka beta bhi naa, office jaaker to sab bhul jata hai. Ab mujhe itna pain ho raha hai, kya karu?” I thought for a while and said, “Dad, if you don’t mind, would u apply balm and give me the massage?” He looked shocked, surprised and pleased with the offer. He smiled and said, “Me?? Ahh yeah, why not Awani, surely I can do that, you see I got strong enough arms. Saying this we both laughed.”
So I sat down on his bed, he followed me and sat near me. He asked, “kidhar lagana hai balm, aur kyu pain ho raha hai aaj, zyada kaam kar liya kya?” I told him that my backbone and side waist are paining and touched my waist to show him the exact spot. He told me to lay down on my belly, I obediently followed his instruction and went belly wise on his bed. Then I lifted my top to show him where he need to massage, I could feel his eyes enjoying the view of my sexy waist. He waited for a moment before coming back into senses and open the lid of balm bottle and started to apply it on my back. He started to massage gently, I told him to go further up saying my entire back is paining. He moved up till he could touch the strap of my bra. He massaged me there for a while before moving down till my hip line. He massaged my entire back for few minutes and I could feel his hands enjoying the touch. He sometimes drifted too much down, trying to entre my shorts on occasion. Suddenly stopping realizing what he was doing and moved back to up. I on the other hand, was enjoying his struggle to remain calm.
After 10 odd minutes of massaging, I could feel his hands shivering. I could feel him losing his control. I thought of reliving him of this tense situation. So I said, “Dad, that’s fine, this will do, am feeling better now.” He immediately got up and rushed to bathroom, before I could say anything, he was in his bathroom and closed the door. I smiled at myself imagining the situation I have put my FIL in. Poor chap, can’t control his emotions. After a minute or so, he came out of the bath, feeling relaxed and his emotions back in control. I asked him, what happened?? He said sheepishly that he went to wash his hands. I asked with a slutty smile, “are you sure, you went only to wash your hands, dad??” He looked confused, so I continued, “It seems you washed something else too” pointing at his pajamas which had water slashes on his thighs and dick area. We both had a good laugh at this. He said coming and sitting next to me on bed, “ahh wrong place to get wet.” I looked at him and said, “Its not a wrong place, but a wrong way to get wet, isn’t it?”