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[Krishan202]

One day, by noon, it was so sultry. I thought, it might provide some relief, if I kept open our backyard window.


When I opened it, the window hooked me to witness an act of lovemaking.



The Electricity Board people had had chopped down a branch from a dense tree, standing in our backyard, to make way to the overhead power lines. A gap thus created exposed to me the lovers in the house behind.

May be I was sex starved all these 10 years, but then I was never allowed to listen to my body utterances. My husband was a businessman. A busy man he posed to be. He used to burden my mind with his business worries and find excuses, always, to stay away from my sexual needs. Luckily, he could spare some time in the early days of our married life. I conceived and gave birth to our daughter, who is eight years old now.

Even so with all his involvements in our business, my husband found it difficult to compete with a fast growing rival in our locality. The rival was a marwadi, who stepped in as a pawn-broker, but leaped up into the grocery business to pull away all our customers to his supermarket. And we were in the verge of closing down our grocery shop.



The house behind was of that marwadi, our rival businessman. It was his white skinned wife, sprawled on the backstairs steps, hiking her chaniya and blouse, baring her fatty choot and saggy boobs. Letting down his trousers, a black boy, one of the servants in their supermarket, was serving her extra demand by driving his plunger rod in and out of her pleasure box.



A hot wave seized my body. A well fired up in between my thighs. My mental as well as physical balance got disturbed. I sensed emptiness. Emptiness that was left unfulfilled by my husband for so long a time. My fingers were drawn towards the centre of my heat. My pulsating cunt of the swollen lips was burning with the lava of its steaming slit.

When the act was concluded, the marwadi wife disappeared into her house and appeared again with a lunch carrier. Her lover-boy took the carrier box and left the house.

I wandered inside my house; lay on the sofa, trying to control my whirling desire, but in vain. I had to relieve the pressure, somehow. I rushed toward the bathroom.

The door of the bathroom had lost its bolt long back, but it didn't pop up on my mind on that rushing moment. I pushed open the door. There, lighted up by the ventilator, was the huge erection of a young cock, beaten by a moving hand. It was my younger brother.



Two days back my mother arrived from our native village with my younger brother. He had just completed his school final. My mother left him here in town and took my daughter with her to village, to spend their summer holidays.

And here, alas, my brother is spending his holidays within the four walls of our bathroom, playing with his loin-bat.

Out of sheer shock, I barked at him like a frightened dog. And I didn't know why, I slapped him shouting, "Useless boy!" and walked out breathless.

My brother was 18 years younger than me. Smacking him was not new to me. In his childhood, I have used it on him so many times to discipline him. And lo now... a spoiled kid!



 My brother was a small boy then, three or four years old. Five, six of us girls in teen were chit-chatting, sitting in the veranda of our village house. Suddenly my kid brother ran into us, naked. My friends laughed in chorus and started making fun of him. "Look at his penis" wondered a girl, "even at this age, it's as big as my thumb! What it would be like when he's grownup!" Other girls laughed loud at her comment.

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My mother came out and told me to bath my brother. I took him to the backyard, where we store water, to give him a bath. Once my brother and I were alone, I looked at his penis. What my friend observed was true. For his age, his thing was obviously big. I looked around. Nobody was there to notice. I pulled him up and kissed his penis. He giggled.



The bathroom masturbating scene of my brother flashed back into my mind. The penis of my brother had taken such a shape to make true the early prediction of my teenage friend. Unbelievable! It's as big as that of a donkey! Far more huge than that of my husband!

A fresh stream of hotness gushed through my cunt-hole. If I get a chance to plug this leaky hole with the hugeness of that lovely cock, oh, my God! I wanted to run back into the bathroom and ride my brother's cock then and there, but...

I went into the kitchen, searched all-around and found a slim and long brinjal. I placed my left foot on the two feet high grinder-platform, hiked my sari and petticoat, exposed my hairy cunt and inserted the brinjal into my oozing exigency. It was heartening to have something inside. Closing my eyes I imagined the brinjal as my brother's cock.



It's wrong.

It's all wrong, oh God, how can a sister, that too an elder responsible sister, fuck her own adolescent brother?

The white marwadi woman sprawled on the backstairs steps, hiking her chaniya and blouse, baring her fatty choot and saggy boobs. And letting down his trousers, the black servant boy was driving his plunger rod in and out of her pleasure box.

Lighted up by the ventilator, was the huge erection of the young cock of my brother, beaten by his moving hand.

The desire won.

To have that massive thing up your cunt is a boon. A bitter envy towards my brother's would be wife soured my thoughts. I moved the brinjal in and out of my dripping hole. The vision of my brother's big thing fucking up my cunt was driving me crazy.



With a jolt the door opened. Kitchen doors never have inner locks. There stood agape my brother. For a few seconds I froze in my masturbation, exposing my hairy cunt with the engulped brinjal. Then I dropped the vegetable, pulled down my dress and tried to be steady. But out of shame I hung my head. He had a travel bag in his hand. 'So you are running away' I thought, 'but, now, I am the shameless one who has to run.'

I ran out of the kitchen into my bedroom and threw me on the bed, facedown. I cursed myself. Few seconds later, the mattress quaked by some other weight. I didn't face up. It was only him. He cleared his throat and yet in a hoarse voice called me, "Akkaa (sister)". I had no courage to face him. I buried my face further into my pillow. But then I felt his hand, yes, his own hand on my buttocks. I froze.

His hand roamed all over the roundness of my buttocks. I should have kicked him out, but I didn't. I could've wriggled out, at least, but I had no strength to do that either. Interrupted twice, my craving cunt was dying to have some action. May be a real action, this time. He squeezed my buttocks. I didn't stir. His hand roamed down over my thighs, over my calves and...



He pushed up my dress inch by inch, all the while manipulating the flesh of my baring legs. When he uncovered the heaving globes of my buttocks, he used his both hands on them. My thighs moved apart, voluntarily. Immediately, he positioned himself in between. From his position, he could view the protruding fatty lips of my fleshy cunt, I thought. I wanted to pull down my dress and cover my shame, but, instead, I raised my bottom a bit to present him more. He started kneading my mounds, as if he is going to make bread out of them. Then I felt his finger tips on the sensitive lips of my seeping cunt. I shivered. He kissed my buttocks and at the same time inserted his fingers, first one next two and then three, through the rims of my cunt. Then he moved his fingers in and out. I couldn't control my feelings. I moaned and moaned.



I pulled in my knees to his convenience and offered my treasure, raised. But then I felt the sweeping of his tongue on and through the crease of my rims. Oh, my God! He licked me as if a dog at the smelly cunt of a bitch in heat. He fucked me with his tongue-tip. Juices started gushing out to bath his ploughing tongue and chewing mouth. He slurped up.




Then there was a break. I feared that he left abruptly. I raised my torso and looked behind through the gap of my thighs. There he was, pushing down his trousers and brief. His cock sprung out in a huge erection. I gasped in anticipation. First I felt his hands on my hips, then his massive cock-head at my bottom lobes. He too was on heat, obvious, but his nudging was aimless. I lost my patience, put my right hand in between my thighs, caught his cock and shoved it into my target. Instantly he rammed in.

[Krishan202]

When I was a schoolgirl, on the way back home from our school, we had to cross the municipal office and the adjacent veterinary hospital. We often had chance to witness the arranged fuck of the village cows by the municipal bull. The petite cow would be locked in between iron bars and the well-fed sturdy bull would be made to mount the cow. As the dripping unsheathed stout cock entered the cunt, the poor cow would let out a terrible cry 'mmmmmaaaaaaaa...'

The same way I groaned and gasped. My brother's cock was so long and thick. It reached the unknown depths of my cunt, stretching them wide. My whole body shuddered and I was drowned by an immediate climax, which was indescribable for I had never before experienced such one in my life. I wanted to roll around, take him to my bosoms and cover him with a shower of kisses, but then, out of shame, I could face him only with my rear.



Having buried his thing completely into my sheath, he too growled. May be he had never before experienced such a heat and lube. (By the way he finger fucked and lapped my cunt, I didn't consider it was his first fuck). When he started moving his rock hard rod and stabbed my depths, I sobbed in unbearable pleasure.

His thighs were hitting against my buttocks, driving his distended cock-head into the far depths of my secrets. I could view his swinging testicles through the gap of my thighs. In no time I was carried away. I started pushing my bottom backward, in response, to receive his every stroke. And in unison we rocked. A slurping sound produced by our fuck was echoed by the four walls to compliment our laborious breathing, pleasurable groaning and thighs-buttocks slapping. In minutes, I sensed again the approach of that high flying sensations and at the same moment his grip on my hips hardened and he increased his speed. I shuddered in no time and then his cock injected its hot lava and flooded the far depths of my bubbling cunt. I collapsed on the bed. My brother collapsed on me. His member slipped out, painting the back of my thighs with its sticky wetness. We remained like that. Then I wept silently, mainly out of relief of my sexual stress.



My brother misunderstood my crying and begged my forgiveness again and again. Even then I couldn't gather my courage and face him to explain the real reason. He left the room.

Afterwards we never talked. He didn't leave for our village, but he managed to stay away from me. Daily he went to our grocery shop to help my husband in his business. Almost one month passed like that. My daughter arrived from her vacation for her school reopened. On the first day, when she was about to leave for school, she handed over me an envelope and said, "An aunty in the village gave this letter to give it to maamaa (maternal uncle). Please give him."

As soon as my daughter left, I opened the envelope and read the letter:



My dear lover-boy,

I miss you. You said you would return in few days, but one month has gone. My secret territories are longing for you to feel and play with them. How can you forget the wonderful things we did together? No lovers in the world could have achieved the mutual oral pleasures we had. May be you are angry because I didn't allow you to put your 'that' into my 'this'. Being a widow, I am afraid of pregnancy and bad name. But I've promised you that once you arrived with condoms, we could enjoy. I am also eager to have your very big 'that' inside my 'this'. As I taught you every other thing, I'll teach you that thing too. I want to be your first woman, so that you'll remember me always. Purchase as much condoms as possible and come back immediately.

Yours playmate

P.S. Please destroy this as soon as you read.

It was a shocking revelation regarding my brother, but heartening at the same time to come to know that he hadn't fucked any other woman. It was only me. I was the one who gave his virgin fuck. I could understand now his growl, when his penis came into contact with my hot wetness. Thinking about all those sensations, my desires flared up. Once is not enough. I wanted to have in his wonderful cock one more time. The mutual oral pleasures, mentioned in the letter, also ignited my imaginations.



I took a razor and shaved my cunt clean to make it palatable. When he came to have lunch, of course, along with my husband, I told him to stay back saying that I had some work for him. He blinked, but had no other way because my husband seconded me.

Once we were alone, I asked him to sit beside me on the sofa. I produced him the letter. In no time his face went pale. Who's it? I wanted to know, but he didn't reveal. He never made her known. I liked that character of maintaining secrecy. Such men are the ones suitable for clandestine-fuck. Okay, leave her; is it me then your first woman? I cautiously asked. He nodded and lowered his head. I was overwhelmed by an emotional upsurge. I hugged him. Emboldened, he placed his hand on my breast. I disheveled his hair. He squeezed his hand-load. I slumped on the sofa. He tripped over me. We kissed.



Oral pleasures...it was mentioned in that letter, what's it? I asked him in a diminutive voice. He blushed, but slipped down to the ground and positioned himself in between my legs. I was leaning on my back to the hand-rest with one of my legs resting on the floor and one, over the backrest. He hiked my nightie and exposed my clean shaved fleshy cunt. From my position I could read his face. He wetted his lips with his tongue. Then he looked at my face. I blushed but jerked up my cunt in anticipation. He kissed on the fleshy mound first. That itself sent a shiver through my body. Then he crossed his lips with the labia of my cunt and smeared them with the secretions. He put out his tongue and lapped up from my asshole to my clit, several times. My cunt started giving out more and more juices. He entered my hole with his tongue and propelled it through the undulations. I took hold of his head, running my fingers through his hair. He threw a glance toward me. I smiled back, weakly. He didn't have any aversion at all. He licked and sucked my juices into his throat, almost in a hurry, as if he didn't want to miss even a drop by slip. Then he traced up to my clit, attacked it with little pecks, circling it this way and that way with the tip of his tongue. My poor clit! It quivered as if it was caught in a storm. I raised my hips to give him more access. He took my clit into his lips and sucked it as if it was a tiny cock. I pulled at his hairs, pressed his face against my cunt, groaned and shuddered in uncontrollable outburst. He dived back into my hole and slurped up the sudden outpouring. I was writhing and moaning and moaning like a wounded cub.



He got up and peeled off his dresses. His cock sprang up like a lance. I wetted my lips with the tip of my tongue and stretched my hand toward his cock. He didn't give it in my hand, instead he hovered over me and placed it at my cunt. That was double okay to me. He fumbled because of his inexperience. My hand went to help him and he filled up my hole.

At that instant the phone rang.

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He was agitated. I told him not to bother and raised and lowered my hip, urging him to go with his fuck. He started moving in and out. I cupped his face and kissed him. He smiled. I let out a little foolish laugh. Passion drives away shyness.

"Yield open your breasts, sister, to hold them as supports to fuck"

I was shocked by his vulgar speech, but it stimulated me more, I must admit. I raised my back and pulled out my nightie over my head. I didn't wear any bra. I was completely naked. My breasts were big and a bit saggy, mainly because of their weight, but on that day, I was over aroused and they became taut with their nipples as hard as pebbles. He eagerly held them, pressed them and hungrily sucked at my extended nipples.

"Your boobs are bigger than those of mom."

I was shocked further. "You...mom...how?"

"Oh, she's a careless woman. While changing dress she exposes everything."



"Oh! What about that woman, the widow?"

"She's nothing, just skins and bones."

I sighed. "So you won't go back to her?"

"Only a mad man will leave a beautiful wife like you."

I was elated, but slapped him playfully, "I'm your sister, wife only to your brother-in-law."

"By law, yes, but by love..." he executed ten fifteen punishable strokes and declared, "Sister though but, once fucked is, a wife."

I sealed his mouth with mine. He concentrated on his strokes. It was hard as steel, his young penis. It's going to iron out my vagina, I thought. Though his hands were bony, they were equally strong. They were making pulp out of my breasts. I started whimpering by my approaching climax. I urged him to speed up.



A super-fast train rushed in, in the nearby railway track, shaking the structures.

"Ah, ammmaaaa aaaahhhh" my body rocked. The tip of his cock swelled further and busted. Stream after stream his molten lava filled my cavern. I swooned almost. He collapsed on me. I showered and covered his face with kisses. A kid, indeed, yet my younger brother led me into that ultimate bliss; a woman born is to know.



Fully relaxed, he slipped into a nap over my body, keeping his limp cock lodged in my hole.

The door bell rang. We got up. He gathered his cloths and ran into the bathroom. I slipped into my nightie and walked to the door. The door was not bolted in, oh God, I was alarmed. I opened the door. The milk man was standing at the outer gate. I regained my breath.

After tea, I bolted in with my younger brother to fulfill my sexual fantasies till my husband arrived late in the night.



It turned out to be our regular affair afterwards. My brother was eager to learn new and new things. Neither did I have a chance to practice. We learned together. Those were the loveliest days in my life. My husband being at our shop and my daughter at her school, my brother and I, lying at one another's arms, naked always, were exploring and experimenting in the art of love. A young cock is a young cock, jumping to life even at a slightest provocation, ever ready and never unwilling to perform. I adored his young thing and liked to have it buried in me always.



His vacation was nearing its end. I didn't want to lose him. I was concerned. I didn't know how to express my husband my wish. I went to the shiva temple; worshiped the god with flowers and petitioned my wishes .The same night my husband told me he got my brother a seat in the local college, so that my brother would be a help in our business. Next day I went to the same temple, taking my brother too, and offered thanks for such a miracle. And I offered, on returning home, my brother and we celebrated.



It turned out one day, our business rival, the marwadi, decided to vacate our town. Latter I came to know that it was because of his wife having affair with the servant boys. Also I came to know that my brother had photographed those affairs, but it reached my husband who, without exposing himself, used it to belittle his rival. What would my husband do if he comes to know my own affair with my blood brother? I worried.

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"Don't worry. I know everything. I first watched you and your brother making love on the sofa, long back. I phoned up on that day, but there was no responce. I came home to find your love making. I was worried then only because you forget to bolt the door. It's good to have your brother as your lover than any servants and sales boys. It'll remain as a family secret. Think, the marvadi had to part with lot of money because of his wife; finally he had to close down his business."

I sighed. "Are you not angry then?"



"On what ground? I don't find time and energy to satisfy you. Your brother is so young and having a thing of doubles my size. A woman who has given birth needs thick manhood to fill up her bore. I admit I can never give the pleasure your brother gives. See for example, today he filled you with pleasure till you faint and yet you wanted more and he accomplished."

"But isn't it wrong to do it with a blood-brother?"

"I don't think so. Anything gainful is a right thing. That's what business ethics, the vyshya dharma."

"That's alright for business, but for family proceedings..."

"Family is created by man. Every other species enjoy sex with blood relatives. Laying rules, man has limited his choices and now suffering stresses. Better make love with blood relatives than bear with useless husbands and wives."



"Will you allow then our relationship to continue?"

"Yes, by all means. Gain is the only motto."

I sighed. "What were your feelings watching us from inside the cupboard?"

"Watching you both..." he paused and then said, "I masturbated."

"Chi!"

He lowered me on the bed on my back and spread my thighs. I thought he was going to fuck, but then he lowered his head toward my cunt. I protested in alarm, "No..."

"What's wrong? I know your brother filled you three times. Let me taste the honey-milk blending of a sister and brother."

He dived into my slushiness and licked it zealously. The very act of my husband eating out my cunt brimming with my brother's cum triggered me and with a great shudder I climaxed on my husband's mouth, the very first climax with my husband. He beamed. I blushed.



Relaxed, I opened out in a small voice, "I'm afraid, I'm pregnant."

"Ah ha! Then give us a boy."

"But it's of my brother."

"But it'll be accounted as my own. I'm planning to marry our daughter to your brother and we would marry their daughter to our son. Thus our business will be within our family for years to come."

I embraced my husband and also his ideas. Gain by all means. Awaiting my brother to gain more, I murmured in my husband's ears, "Is it alright if I fuck my brother openly in front of you?"

"I would welcome, but forbidden pleasures are sweeter with all its uncertain thrills. At least, let him enjoy it as long as it goes unrevealed. Your brother brought us luck. We are obligated to serve him better, eh?"

"I love you than ever before, but what do you gain out of this?"



"I gain my family unbroken and so my family business impaired."

My husband prepared to remain inside the cupboard while my brother and I stage our fucking. I made it more and more vulgar to give my husband as much as satisfaction. Ours is the only family in the whole world now, I bed, of unlimited happiness and gain.




THE-END

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[Krishan202]

I am Meena Kumari, married and I have a son of 5 years old. My husband is a businessman. He is involved in export and import business. He has to travel out of the country occasionally. He rarely takes me with him. We live with our laws that are my father in law, mother in law, my husband, my son and me.




My mother in law was strict. So I had to live being a good daughter in law . I had to obey her, dress up in traditional way. She had maintained a strict environment in the house. So I had no freedom. My father in law was retired government official. He was about 58 years old. But he was not as strict as my mother in law. He was open-minded.

My sex life was more or less satisfactory. Pradeep used to be out of home on business tour and I used to be alone. He was also not so strict and had granted me freedom. My mother in law passed away due to cancer. Our family was in great sorrow. A month passed away and two. As my mother in law passed away I could experience some sort of freedom. There were only Pradeep, my son, and my father in law and I living together. My mother in law used to comment on everything. As she passed away I was the only lady in the house and had no one to comment on me. Then I brought changes on me specially in my dressing. I love wearing saree but not covering all my body parts. I started wearing sexy and transparent sarees which I was forbidden before wearing it.



I bought sexy blouses having strings at back which exposed my backs. I love wearing saree below navel. I had sexy ,deep and round navel. And my belly is flat so my navel and belly looks sexy. I love to expose my belly. I had bouncing boobs and I have noticed men staring at it. But while going out I normally were shalwar kammez and simple sarees not that exposing. While at home I love to wear sexy saress. As I wanted to make my sex life with Pradeep interesting I tried to attract him towards me. I wear saress in sexy manner but he didn’t show much interest. But in opposite of that I found my father in law being attracted towards me. He showed lots of changes. He used to stare at my boobs and ass. While serving food he secretly tries to look at my belly and navel. While I used to be working at kitchen he used to visit frequently making one reason or other and used to stare at my back as my back used to be exposed as I used to wear blouses not enough to cover my back.



At first I didn’t like it. He was father of my husband. I thought not to expose my body more. I felt that the way he looks at my body is not good. I thought the he will stop doing this. But he started making moves to touch me. One day my father in law called me in his room. I went there I was bit nervous. I went there. He was sitting I sofa. He had a silver chain in his hand. He said, “ I had given order to goldsmith to design this chain. This is our ancestral custom that all the daughter in law should be given this type of chain. I should have given on the day of your marriage but I had forgotten. I remember it now. Wear it.” He handed me the chain. I tried to wear it around my neck. He laughed and said, “ this chain is not for wearing around neck.” I asked, “ then where should I wear it”. He said, “ This chain should be tied around the waist. This is worn around the belly.” I was bit surprised to hear that. But I agreed that. I tried to tie it round the belly but I couldnot. My father in law interfered , “ Let me help you.” Before I could think anything he dropped my pallo. I was surprised to see that. I could not think how to react on it . I was embressed. My entire belly and navel was exposed. He was sitting on sofa and his face was at the same height of my navel. He moved his hand around my waist and tied the chain. During this his fingers touched my hip and belly. While tying the chain he had kept his little finger close to my navel. It was trying to enter my navel. I was so nervous and I felt so tickle and I removed his hand. I put on the saree pallo. He said , “The chain looks so sexy around your belly.” He first time used the word sexy. I was so embressed and quickly went out of room saying that I have work in kitchen. I rushed to my room and locked it. He should have enjoyed the feeling. It was the first time he touched me and that also my belly.



Next day while serving food he looked at me a said “ where is the chain I had given u?” I replied “ I have it in the room.” He said “you should always wear it. It is the tradition of our house.” I thought the reason behind this tradition is to touch the belly of daughter in laws. But I went to room and tied it around the belly. At the afternoon he came to my room. I was watching movie that time. He sat beside me and asked “ is the chain tight?” I replied “ no it is not.” “I think it is tight.” ,saying this he brought his hand close to my belly and he inserted and pulled the chain by his forefinger. His forefinger touched my belly. I felt so tickling and shy. He moved his finger around the side of my waist. I had to tolerate it because I don’t want to make it a great issue. If I said anything to my husband then I will be taken as negative. It is what happens in male dominated society.

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My father in law started being bold. One day he phoned a saree shop and ordered 20 beautiful sarees. He said that they were all for me . I looked and and they were all transparent. I knew his intention behind it. He wanted to explore my body. Then the same day he called and female old tailor who was his friend to take measurements of my blouse and petticoat. He called me in drawing room. I don’t want to go but I had to. So I went there and the female tailor started taking the measurement. My father in law was also present there so he didn’t miss the chance to have view of my assets. The tailor dropped my pallu to take the measurement of chest. I was embarrassed and bit due to the presence of my father in law. My breast was exposed. His eyes were rolling over my exposed belly and navel. He had lust in his eyes. I was so embarrassed. I didn’t want to continue but I had to. The tailor asked what design should the blouse be of. I answered simple one and covering lots of my parts. But my father in law interfered and said to sew it in stylish way. The tailor had brought a book of different types of blouses. My father in law was looking through it. And he found a design and said to sew in that way. I took the book ; I was wondering what was his choice . I was eager to know what he wants his daughter in law to wear. I was socked what I saw. He wanted to stitch the blouse which was backless with only strings. It would expose whole of my back. I was ashamed . I could not say anything. He again looked through the book and found another low cut blouse. It was too low that it was no worth of wearing the blouse. I disagreed but he forced to do so. The tailor who was his friend agreed. But I was more surprised when he asked the tailor whether bikini blouse was available. I was stiff to hear that my father in law wanted me to wear a bikini blouse like Ash had worn in the movie “Mistress of speices”. The tailor said that she would provide it. My father in law was delighted since he wanted to see me half nude. The breast measurement was completed. The it was the turn of petticoat. While taking the measurement, he stood up and came near me and kneel down. He said that the petticoat should begin at least 6 inches below the navel. Then he kept his index finger above my saree to show from where the petticoat should begin. It was just above my pubic here. While he touched my in that region that also in front of his owm female friend I was eaten alive. A current pass through my body when he touched me above pubic hair. Then he rolled his finger up and brought up it to my naked flesh just below my navel. I felt so tickle that I moved a bit and wore the pallo. Then I leave the room. I was so surprised to see what happened to me just before. His intentions were clear. He wanted me too look sexy and expose my body.



After few days all the blouses and saress were delivered. I knew that my body is going to be punished and touched by the old hands. He called me in his room. I went and took all the saress. He asked me to wear it. I could not oppose him. I went to another room and came back changing. The blouse was too short revealing almost all my backs. I didn’t wear bra. The saree was so transparent it revealed all my tummy. Saree was 7 inches below my navel just above my pubic hair. Little of my pubic hair was coming out of the saree. My upper portions of boobs were exposed. Overall my only thigh portion was properly covered. I went to my father in law’s room. He was stuuned looking my body. I could see lust in his eyes. He asked me to turn round to have all round view of me.the he noticed my pubic hair coming out. He asked to cut it. I replied that I will do it afterwards. Then he stood up and brought his scissor and came towards me . I was frightened. Then he bend on his knee and removed my pallo. I was not being able to do anything. I knew that I have to surrender my sexy body to this old man. Then he started cutting my pubic hair. I got very much pleasure. My pussy was becoming wet and my nipples were betraying me. It was too much for me that I closed my eyes. I was enjoying, scared and cursing myself. Then he suddenly kissed my navel. I opened my eyes. He was licking my belly. I moved backward I said “ what are u doing , I am like your daughter , this is sin.” He said “ this is love and I love u, I want u. I had been waiting to fuck u. I want to make u my wife. ”



Then he hold my pallo and pulled out in such a force and I fell down in the floor. My saree was gone. And I was in blouse and petticoat. Then he kissed in my forehead then my eyes,then cheeks. He placed his old lips in my lips. He was sucking it. Then he inserted his tongue in my mouth and his tongue was playing with mine. Then he lifted me up and took me to bed. I was not being able to run, he was such a strong. Then I cried and pleaded him, “please leave me,u shouldn’t do this. Your son will kill me.please.” He said “I know u want to have sex with my son and he is not interested. Then its the duty of father in law to satisfy their daughter in law. He will not know.”Saying this he kissed my boobs and tear the blouse. He was having view of my white juicy boobs. He stared at it for sometime. “ it’s the first time I am looking at such the sexy balls.” Then he hold my nipple with index finger and thumb. I moaned ahhhhhhhhhh. Then I bite it and made my boobs wet by licking it. Then he went down to my belly. He kissed,licked and bit my stomach. I was feeling such a pleasure .it had been long time since I was being bitten like that. Tears fell down my eyes. I couldn’t believe that a old man is punishing the body of wife of his own son. My father in law was doing such a thing with me. Thinking this I used to curse myself and him also I was enjoying it. Then he reached my navel. He mad e circular movement in the circumference of my navel and then he inserted his finger in it. He tickled my inner skin of my navel. It was giving me such a pleasure that I frequently used to lift me head and then lay down. I was biting my lips. Then he untied knots of my petticoat. He slightly moved it down and kept it just above my pussy. My pussy was all wet and it was giving the smell.he kissed me just below the navel and continued upto the upper end of petticoat just above my pussy.it was unbearable pleasure for me . I kept my eyes shut. Then he pulled my petticoat completely. I was in bra and panty. I was breathing heavily and was unaware of surrounding. I was enjoying it. Then my father in law got and he took out his digital camera. Then he took my pictures in just bra and panty. I was not willing to protest. He took pics from various angels.i just kept watching him touching my body with the camera. Then he took off his clothes. Then he took out his underwear. It was the first time I was looking my father in law completely nude. His dick was about 8 inch long where as his son’s was 5 inch long. I was horrified to look at its size. I knew that this monster is about to eat my pussy. I felt so ashmed time and again remembering that I am in bed with father of my husband.i cried and close my eyes. Then I came towards me.then he took off my bra. Now I had only panty with me. Then his hands were crushing my soft boobs and he was biting it.



Then he said me to sit. Then he told me to open my mouth. I was shocked to see that he was trying to insert his dick in my mouth. I didn’t know about this. My husband never did it with me. Then I realized that this old man is such a bastard. The he forcefully inserted his dick in my mouth.i was sucking it and he cummed over my face . Then he pushed me down and went to my panty. He kissed my pussy over the panty. I moaned ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. It was so pleasant and unbearable. Then he kissed my milky thighs from toe to panty.i had close my thighs so close.then he parted them and pulled my panty and I was completely nude infront of me father in law. He came down and kissed my lips.ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I moaned,I cried heavily. 



I was not kissed in that part before.i was biting my lips and I arched my body. Then he sucked it. His tongue was playing with my pussy ,he bit it,licked it even the inner skin. I went wild after such a pleasure. I was crying and shouting.Please stop it I cann’t but I was also saying that chat meri pussy.then he was trying to insert his dick in my pussy.i felt to stop it. I said that’s enough but it was too late and that 8 inch monster went deep inside.it traveled deep inside me.he moved in to and fro motion. It was too much for me and I let a deep yell.ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!.

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He was humping me hard.then he cummed inside me.my pussy was filed with his sperms.the warm sperm flowed deep inside my body. I could feel that.i was frightened that I was in most fertile period of my life and I was afraid to be pregnant. That night we slept naked. Tomorrow morning we took bath together . In the shower he fucked my ass hole. I asked him “why did u cummed inside me. If I get pregnant.” He said, “you are the sexy pussy I have ever fucked and I want baby from u from my daughter in law.” He said me to have sex with my husband tonight and if I get pregnant then I would have reason to show that its his baby although its his father’s baby.



I got pregnant and gave birth to a son. My husband thought that its his son but it was his brother. And it was not only my son but even my devar. After this the fucking session continued. He fucked me in kitchen,in my room,bathroom,drawing room,corridor,verandha and every part of house. He used to fuck me daily. My husband went out on a trip for a month. During that month he used to fuck me 3-4 times daily.i used to roam in house wearing sarees revealing all my body,sometimes I used to be in blouse and petticoat only or even bra and panty. My father in law used to ask me to wear only bra and panty when we were alone in the house. Even he used to wear only underwear .sometime it was also missing.



My husband returned. Our sex life was getting better. We used to have sex more now. My father in law used to fuck me during day, until in the evening when his son returned,and night I used to be fucked by my own husband. So both father and son used to have sex with me. I was having two husbands. My real husband didn’t know what was going on between his father and his wife.


After that I further gave birth to a daughter.That was from my father in law. So I had one childer from my husband and 2 from his father. Now my father in law was getting more bold. He used to hold my hand, my saree palloo, even used to touch my bare body parts infront of my husband. First I used to be afraid of it.i didn’t want my husband to get suspicious about that. But he never minded that . It was normal to him. So I even started liking that. I liked my body parts being touched by him even in presence of his son. Moreover now I started changing and wearing saree in the presence of both my husband and his father. I love undressing and dressing infornt of my two fuckers who fucked me. I was enjoying that. Now my father in law takes me to parties.during party we used to hold our hands together. He even kept his hand around my waist and touch my tummy in front of his friends. His friends used to jealous of him since he used to enjoy his beautiful daughter in law. 



THE-END

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"Family is created by man. Every other species enjoy sex with blood relatives. Laying rules, man has limited his choices and now suffering stresses. Better make love with blood relatives than bear with useless husbands and wives

Many Thanks for story

[AllTimeColdHeart]

bro if you find time please write a story on neelimarani

[Manikanta]

This is so hot bro please do more this types of family affair stories

[Lucifer1976]

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[Delhidevil2021]

Bro post on anchor manjusha

Write on Bipasha Basu/LARA dutfa/Dipika Kakkar/Jaqueline Fernanndes

[Aajka1992]

Damini fooling her husband while talking over phone.
Banged by her man in absence of her husband.

[Warrior]

Super bro

[Aajka1992]

Damini caught by her husband...