09-05-2019, 06:55 PM
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 bangd 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.
In a single day, I had been fucked by two men. Two different cocks had deposited their seeds inside my womb. I had been bangd 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.
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