12-10-2026, 07:50 AM
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We reached the bride’s village in a couple of hours. The hosts had made arrangements for us to stay in a house some distance from their own, closer to the venue of the wedding.
The hosts welcomed us at the house and after the pleasantries were exchanged, all of us were escorted inside. This house was similar to ours in its layout, but a little smaller. We all were allotted our rooms, and I got a room on the ground floor and Aai and Baba got a room next to mine. The rest of the family was given rooms on the first floor.
After freshening up, everyone assembled in the dining room. The hosts had hired a caterer for us and all arrangements were already done. There were two long dining tables laid out for us, with each table hosting 12 people. Nikhil took the first seat as the groom while I sat next to him. Aai sat opposite to Nikhil, while Baba sat in front of me. The table was covered with a tablecloth which flowed down to the floor on each side.
The mood was jolly and everyone was enjoying the elaborate and delicious food offered. As I was eating, I felt something against my feet. I looked at Baba, who was busy eating and talking to Nikhil and Aai. I thought it was an accidental touch and didn’t respond. After a few seconds, I felt his foot on mine. This time, he kept it there for a second or two. This time, it was deliberate. I looked at him and he passed me a glance, but continued eating and talking to everyone. I could feel the ball of his foot and the toe on my soft skin. I playfully kicked his foot away and went on behaving as though everything was normal.
A minute later, I felt his foot again, but this time, he moved his foot up and down my right foot. I looked at him; he was looking at Nikhil and talking. I could feel goosebumps on my body. I stopped eating for a second and continued looking at him. I wondered why he was taking such risks here? Luckily, the long flowing tablecloth hid his naughty act.
“What happened, beta?” Aai asked, as she noticed me pausing.
“Nothing Aai… just listening to your conversation,” I replied, trying to sound normal even as he caressed my foot.
Aai nodded and started eating again. Baba looked at me fleetingly and gave me a naughty smile. I bit my lip as I felt his toe slowly sliding up to my ankle and then slowly inch up a little. That was enough to jumpstart my arousal. I had been in a sensitive state of semi arousal ever since I had come here and the mutual masturbation session from two nights ago only fanned the flames inside me.
I trembled as his toe slowly slid up to my shin, pushing my saree up a little. This time, I didn’t push him away and let him play as he pleased. He started gliding his foot slowly up and down my shin. I decided to play along and placed my left foot over his and slid it up to his ankle. I saw him shuffle a bit and look at me. He was doing a good job of behaving normally and so was I. The table cloth covered everything under our knees, so no one could see our little game of footie under the table.
He was moving his left foot on my right leg and I was gliding my left foot on his left leg. Since he was wearing a pajama under his kurta, I couldn’t move up my foot a lot, but he was smoothly moving his foot up and down my shins since I was wearing a saree.
If I couldn’t play with his legs, I thought of upping the notch. I slid my foot over his pajama covered leg, past his knee and then his thighs before I brushed my toe against his crotch. He visibly shook from my touch, which Aai and Nikhil noticed.
“Kay Aho? What happened?” Aai asked out of concern.
“Nothing… I bit into elaichi…” Baba replied, sounding a bit nervous.
Aai and Nikhil chuckled and went back to eating. All this while, the sole of my foot was pressed against his crotch. I could feel his erection against my foot. I stayed still for a while and then started moving my foot slowly up and down over the length of his erection. Baba, who was about to put a spoonful of food inside his mouth, stopped for a moment, then glanced at me before putting the spoon inside his mouth.
Baba’s foot has stopped moving over my leg while my left foot was caressing his pajama covered cock. I gauged the length of his cock with my foot and then took his cock between my toes to gauge his girth. My toes were stretched painfully as I tried to fit his thickness between them. Baba slid his foot down my leg and pressed it against the toes of my foot. I raised my foot, allowing him to entangle his toes with mine.
I could feel his cock twitch against my foot and I could also feel my pussy throb with erotic excitement of the moment. I was indulging in foot play with my father-in-law with everyone around us inside the bride’s house. It was risky, dangerous, yet so exciting.
We continued eating in that position with my left foot pressed against his cock while toes of his right foot entangled with the toes of my left foot. We disengaged after we finished our meals.
The hosts welcomed us at the house and after the pleasantries were exchanged, all of us were escorted inside. This house was similar to ours in its layout, but a little smaller. We all were allotted our rooms, and I got a room on the ground floor and Aai and Baba got a room next to mine. The rest of the family was given rooms on the first floor.
After freshening up, everyone assembled in the dining room. The hosts had hired a caterer for us and all arrangements were already done. There were two long dining tables laid out for us, with each table hosting 12 people. Nikhil took the first seat as the groom while I sat next to him. Aai sat opposite to Nikhil, while Baba sat in front of me. The table was covered with a tablecloth which flowed down to the floor on each side.
The mood was jolly and everyone was enjoying the elaborate and delicious food offered. As I was eating, I felt something against my feet. I looked at Baba, who was busy eating and talking to Nikhil and Aai. I thought it was an accidental touch and didn’t respond. After a few seconds, I felt his foot on mine. This time, he kept it there for a second or two. This time, it was deliberate. I looked at him and he passed me a glance, but continued eating and talking to everyone. I could feel the ball of his foot and the toe on my soft skin. I playfully kicked his foot away and went on behaving as though everything was normal.
A minute later, I felt his foot again, but this time, he moved his foot up and down my right foot. I looked at him; he was looking at Nikhil and talking. I could feel goosebumps on my body. I stopped eating for a second and continued looking at him. I wondered why he was taking such risks here? Luckily, the long flowing tablecloth hid his naughty act.
“What happened, beta?” Aai asked, as she noticed me pausing.
“Nothing Aai… just listening to your conversation,” I replied, trying to sound normal even as he caressed my foot.
Aai nodded and started eating again. Baba looked at me fleetingly and gave me a naughty smile. I bit my lip as I felt his toe slowly sliding up to my ankle and then slowly inch up a little. That was enough to jumpstart my arousal. I had been in a sensitive state of semi arousal ever since I had come here and the mutual masturbation session from two nights ago only fanned the flames inside me.
I trembled as his toe slowly slid up to my shin, pushing my saree up a little. This time, I didn’t push him away and let him play as he pleased. He started gliding his foot slowly up and down my shin. I decided to play along and placed my left foot over his and slid it up to his ankle. I saw him shuffle a bit and look at me. He was doing a good job of behaving normally and so was I. The table cloth covered everything under our knees, so no one could see our little game of footie under the table.
He was moving his left foot on my right leg and I was gliding my left foot on his left leg. Since he was wearing a pajama under his kurta, I couldn’t move up my foot a lot, but he was smoothly moving his foot up and down my shins since I was wearing a saree.
If I couldn’t play with his legs, I thought of upping the notch. I slid my foot over his pajama covered leg, past his knee and then his thighs before I brushed my toe against his crotch. He visibly shook from my touch, which Aai and Nikhil noticed.
“Kay Aho? What happened?” Aai asked out of concern.
“Nothing… I bit into elaichi…” Baba replied, sounding a bit nervous.
Aai and Nikhil chuckled and went back to eating. All this while, the sole of my foot was pressed against his crotch. I could feel his erection against my foot. I stayed still for a while and then started moving my foot slowly up and down over the length of his erection. Baba, who was about to put a spoonful of food inside his mouth, stopped for a moment, then glanced at me before putting the spoon inside his mouth.
Baba’s foot has stopped moving over my leg while my left foot was caressing his pajama covered cock. I gauged the length of his cock with my foot and then took his cock between my toes to gauge his girth. My toes were stretched painfully as I tried to fit his thickness between them. Baba slid his foot down my leg and pressed it against the toes of my foot. I raised my foot, allowing him to entangle his toes with mine.
I could feel his cock twitch against my foot and I could also feel my pussy throb with erotic excitement of the moment. I was indulging in foot play with my father-in-law with everyone around us inside the bride’s house. It was risky, dangerous, yet so exciting.
We continued eating in that position with my left foot pressed against his cock while toes of his right foot entangled with the toes of my left foot. We disengaged after we finished our meals.
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