[Neelkantha]

Uncle has good stamina to enjoy Pihu.Poor Bijan has to stay away....

Bijan, and Poor???!!! I utterly doubt so. Nevertheless, keep reading and enjoying.

[Neelkantha]

Part 148 – Uncle Really Made Pihu Scream

 

Pihu’s POV- By now I was completely naked from glans to toe. But Uncle was still in his groom's attire, in his kurta and pajamas. Pointing to his clothes, I said to him in a pleading voice, "Darling, this is utterly unfair to me!" Hearing this, Uncle was a little surprised and said, "What have I done now?" I laughed and said, "You've already stripped me naked, but you're still in your groom's clothes!" Hearing this, Uncle said, "That's your fault, my dear." Now it was my turn to be surprised. I said, "My fault!!! How?" Uncle laughed and said, "Because I've taken off all your clothes, but you haven't taken off mine yet. The fault is yours." Admitting my mistake, I said, "Yes, you're right. It's my fault. Come, let me take off your clothes." Saying this, I took off his kurta, pajamas, and vest. Now Uncle was only in his underwear in front of me. And looking at the condition of his underwear, I could clearly see what was going inside. His cock was fully erect and throbbing inside his underwear. I grabbed the drawstring of his underwear with my finger and pulled it. And his underwear slid down and fell to the ground. He then kicked it away across the floor with his feet. Now Uncle was also completely naked from glans to toe, just like me. In the throes of lust, Uncle's cock had become uncontrollable. Uncle again laid me down on the bed and spread my legs apart. And then he sat between my legs and positioned his cock at the opening of my pussy. I closed my eyes. Uncle rubbed the glans of his cock against the opening of my pussy. The moment his hot, iron-hard cock touched the entrance of my delicate pussy, I shivered. My pussy began to drip with its juice. The experienced uncle saw that my pussy was completely ready to receive his cock. He fitted the glans of his cock into the small opening of my pussy. The sensation of Uncle's hard, masculine organ against my delicate feminine organ was overwhelming. I've mentioned several times in this story that Bijan's cock is of average size. Neither too big nor too thick. After marriage, I liked his cock. But ever since I've had the opportunity to have sex with other men, I don't get much pleasure from his average-sized cock anymore. But to spare his feelings, I pretend to enjoy it when we have sex. So when Bijan's cock touches my pussy, it's almost imperceptible, but now Uncle's cock felt like it completely filled the entrance of my pussy. Although I had been fucked by Uncle's cock several times before, I was still a little nervous at this delicate moment because of the sheer size of his cock. Uncle's cock is considerably larger than Bijan's. So I was a little apprehensive, fearing the pain of Uncle's cock entering my pussy. But still, I was ready to surrender to the flames of my lust. My hips lifted automatically, and the glans of Uncle's cock slid inside my pussy.

Uncle decided to conquer the fort in the first attempt. He positioned the glans of his cock at the entrance of my pussy, supported his weight on his arms, tensed his buttocks, and was about to thrust when he suddenly stopped. He left that position and sat down beside me. I was expecting him to fuck me right then. But his sudden action surprised me. I said in surprise, "What happened? Why did you stop? Aren't you going to do it?" Uncle said, "Of course I will, why not? I've been longing to do it for so long." I said, "Then why did you stop suddenly?" Uncle said, "I'm not going to fuck you like this. I'll fuck you from behind." I said impatiently, "Oh! Just fuck me like this. Why delay?" Seeing my impatience, Uncle smiled. He said, "You know how much I like your ass. I stare at it day and night. Today, for the first time, I'll fuck you from behind. I'll see about the rest later." I said shyly, "Darling, what all have you planned in your mind? Both uncle and nephew are alike!" Uncle said, "What do you mean?" I said shyly, "Your nephew also prefers to fuck me from behind. All the men in the family have this same habit!" Uncle said, "Not a habit, my love, your ass makes us sick. God has been kind to you. Especially your ass." I said, "There has been kindness, but when will you fuck me? Is your plan to spend the whole night arguing like this?" Uncle said, "I'll fuck you now. Turn around and get ready, bouma (daughter-in-law). Let me first look at your ass to my heart's content." I said, getting on all fours on the bed, "Not bouma, I'm your wife now. Did you forget?" Uncle laughed and said, "Darling, come to the edge. I'll stand and fuck you from behind." I got into the doggy style position on the edge of the bed. I said, “Men's fantasies! If they had their way, they'd keep women lying beneath them their whole lives.” Uncle said, “Don't worry, I'll keep you naked like this with me.” I said, “Oh, look who's here to keep me naked! The nephew can't handle it, and the uncle is getting frisky!” I rested my shoulders on the bed and got into the doggy style position, my butt lifted high. My ass looked so alluring in the doggy style position that even sages and saints would be tempted. Seeing my raised ass, Uncle wanted to lick it. He knelt on the floor behind me. He brought his mouth towards my pussy and started licking it like an animal. He put his mouth on my pussy and licked it from top to bottom. And as soon as his tongue touched my ass hole, I moaned. I had reached the peak of excitement. I groaned and said, “Darling, don't torment me anymore! Fuck me! Right now, I need your cock inside me! Fuck me hard, like your slut! Tear me apart!” Uncle positioned his cock at the opening of my pussy. I trembled feeling the hard flesh of his cock at the entrance of my pussy. Uncle grabbed my waist from behind and gave a powerful thrust. I screamed and stumbled, falling onto the bed on. The pain was clearly visible on my face. I reached back to check my pussy, to see if it was really torn. Uncle had given such a strong first thrust that I felt like a hard bamboo stick had been shoved into my pussy. My pussy was filled with its own juices. But I still felt sharp pain in my pussy. I whimpered in pain, “Darling, I can't do it! I'll die! Oh my god, so much pain! I don't want to be fucked by you!” Uncle became worried. He wondered why I was in so much pain when I had already had sex with him before. He understood that having sex for the first time in the doggy style position was impossible. I would fall with every thrust. It would have to be done with me lying down. He remembered his past experiences. Uncle said, "Darling, why are you so scared? It's like this the first time. It will be fine in a little while." I said, "It hurts so much. Your cock is so big that it feels like I'm going to die the first time I take it inside me. I might die from having sex with you!" Uncle laughed and said, "Silly girl, has anyone ever died on their wedding night? And you're talking as if this is the first time you're taking my cock inside your pussy. How many times have you had sex with my cock?" I said, "Your cock is very big! Every time I take your cock inside my pussy, I'm afraid that my pussy will tear because of the size of your cock." Uncle said, "A pussy adjusts to every size. Just now you were saying 'tear me apart'. If it's big, it's better." I said, "Yes, you're right about that. Size does matter." Uncle said, "So don't be afraid. Trust me, I won't let anything happen to you. You are my life." I said, "Okay, I'm leaving myself in your hands. Do it slowly." Saying this, I started to get into the doggy style position again. Uncle stopped me and said, "No, stay lying down. I'll get on top of you and do it." I lay on my back on the bed. I lifted my legs and smiled, saying, "Darling, don't say 'I'll do it', say 'I'll fuck you'." Hearing me, Uncle burst out laughing.


My legs were in the air, and the heavenly sight between my thighs was shining before uncle's eyes. His mouth was watering, like a hungry lion seeing juicy meat before him. But this time, he didn't want to take any risks. From his past experiences, he had learned that caution was necessary during the first fucking, otherwise, the game could be ruined. He got up and went towards the dressing table. He started rummaging through the drawers one by one. Meanwhile, lying on the bed with my legs raised, every moment felt like an eternity to me. My impatience was undeniable. Pointing to my alluring youth, I said, "Oh! What are you looking for there? What you need is right here on the bed! Take it." Uncle said, "What's the matter, my dear, are you in such a hurry to be fucked?" I said, "Yes, I am! I want to celebrate my wedding night! Girls wait their whole lives for this night." By then, Uncle had found a jar of cold cream on the bedside table. Showing it to me, he said, "Darling, this is what I was looking for. Now you will feel less pain. After all, I have to take care of your comfort." I was overjoyed to see uncle's concern for me. My new husband cared for me so much that my heart was overflowing with love. I said to him, "Please, don't worry too much about me. Whatever happens, happens. This happens to every girl, I'm not any different, am I? Now I won't say anything. Even if I scream or shout, don't pay attention and don't stop. Just finish what you're doing. Today I want to have sex with you not like an uncle-in-law and daughter-in-law, but like husband and wife!" Uncle came back to me with the cream. He took out a lot of cream and rubbed it into my pussy with his finger. He rotated his finger, making my pussy completely smooth and slippery. Uncle's actions made me writhe on the bed like a fish out of water. And why wouldn't I? Uncle's finger was as thick as Bijan’s cock. Uncle applied cream two or three times, thoroughly lubricating my pussy. Today, as a husband, he had to fuck this pussy. Then he smeared a lot of cream on his cock as well. I was watching the cream being applied to uncle's cock out of the corner of my eye. I wanted to anoint uncle's cock with my own hands, but the shyness of being a wife for the first time was holding me back. After thoroughly lubricating his cock and my pussy, uncle came between my legs again. He positioned the glans of his cock at the entrance of my pussy. As soon as I felt the touch of his cock glans at the entrance of my pussy, I closed my eyes in pleasure. I had been waiting for this special moment for many days. Uncle also knew that the initial moments of fucking are as critical as a missile launch. The most difficult time is when the cock expands the pussy as it moves forward. I thought, just get the glans inside somehow. Once the glans is inside, the cock will move along its path like a self-guided missile. The whole problem was with the entry of the glans, because I could move my body and throw off his aim. Once the entry is made, it will be difficult for me to move. Uncle said, "Darling, you will feel a little pain only when the front part goes inside. Cooperate at that time. Once it goes in about an inch and a half, there will be no pain. Do you understand?" I said, "Yes, darling, go ahead, I am ready to bear everything now. Make me your wife from your daughter-in-law."


Uncle took his position and applied pressure to his cock. His cock slowly began to stretch and fuck my pussy opening. A pained expression appeared on my face. Uncle gave a slight thrust, and half of his glans entered my pussy. A soft whimper escaped my lips, and tears welled up in my eyes. Uncle's glans had severely stretched my delicate pussy. I was in terrible pain, but I was suppressing it. Seeing his glans properly positioned, Uncle gave another thrust. Thanks to the cold cream, there was no friction at all, and with this thrust, his entire glans disappeared inside my pussy. A muffled scream escaped my lips, and sweat beaded on my forehead. "Oh... Mother..." I felt as if someone had plunged a hot dagger into the most sensitive part of my body, and I had been torn in two. Seeing my condition, Uncle felt pity for me, but what could he do? After all, I was a full-grown woman, capable of experiencing the true pleasures of my youth. I was writhing on the bed, but I didn't stop Uncle even once. It was as if I had resolved to experience this pleasure today. Uncle didn't want to prolong my pain. He wanted to get it over with in one go. He took a deep breath, placed one hand over my mouth to stifle my scream, and delivered a powerful thrust. With this thrust, I screamed loudly, but because his hand was over my mouth, my voice was muffled. Uncle's cream-covered cock was completely embedded in my pussy, all the way to the base. His dangling testicles bumped against my buttocks. I felt like my end had come. I was experiencing excruciating pain in my hip joints. I was lying on the bed, writhing in pain. After four years of marriage, and having been fucked with so many men besides my husband, I never imagined that uncle's cock could inflict so much pain. I was not only in agony, but I was also drifting in and out of consciousness. For a moment, I regretted having desired this monstrous cock. But the longing to be fucked by a real man like uncle silenced me. Meanwhile, uncle was going crazy with the feeling of conquest. The daughter-in-law he had been yearning to have as his own wife and have sex with for a year was now lying beneath him, and he was towering over her like the sky. His greatest desire in life had been fulfilled—to enjoy my intoxicating, arousing, and incredibly sexy body as a husband. Despite this immense joy, he was aware of my pain. He wanted me to be comfortable so that I could also enjoy the sex and make our wedding night memorable. Uncle lifted my thighs higher, adjusting himself properly in between so that I couldn't escape. However, he didn't know that I didn't want to escape at all today. He removed his hand from my mouth and pressed his thirsty lips against my burning lips. He wanted to arouse me again so that my attention would be diverted from the pain. He reached out and placed a hand on my boobs, squeezing them. His efforts began to pay off. I started to feel a little more comfortable. By now, my pussy had adjusted to uncle's cock, although the pain was still considerable. Sensing the delicate situation, uncle continued to kiss my luscious lips without doing anything else. Occasionally, he stroked my fleshy thighs to help me relax. The cold cream had made things much easier. Initially, he only used the cream for anal sex, because using it during pussy sex diminished the pleasure of the friction. But everything was forgiven for me. Suddenly, Uncle noticed my hand on his back, and I started stroking him. What did that mean? I was ready for the next stage. A woman doesn't speak with her mouth; she expresses her "feelings" through gestures. I was stroking Uncle, but the pain was still there, although it had lessened considerably. Lying down, I was thrilled to feel Uncle's cock inside my pussy. I felt like Uncle's cock had torn through my pussy and gone even beyond my navel. Uncle's cock was so thick that my entire pussy was completely gripping it. My pussy felt completely full. Today, I rediscovered the untouched depths of my pussy. I was amazed at how such a large and thick cock could fit inside my pussy. In the time Uncle had been inside me, Bijan would have finished having sex with me and fallen asleep.


Uncle said, "Honey, is it hurting?" I said, "Yes, darling, it's still hurting." Uncle said, "So, should I take it out?" I immediately replied, "No, no! There will be some pain. Don't worry about me." Uncle said, "If I don't worry about you, then who should I worry about? You've become a part of my very breath. If it weren't for the wedding night, I wouldn't even be doing this." I teased him, "Oh, could you have managed without doing it?" Uncle said, "I couldn't have, but I don't like causing you pain." I said, "Who told you that you're causing me pain? Have I complained to you?" Uncle said, "No, but you look like you're in a lot of pain." I said, "That happens to every woman. There is no gain without pain. Speak up when I complain to you." I tightly gripped Uncle's buttocks and pulled him towards me. Uncle understood my signal, but to have some fun, he asked again, "Tell me, darling, should I do it or not?" I said, "What are you saying? You told me not to say 'do it,' then why are you saying repeatedly it yourself?" Uncle said, "Oh, sorry, sorry. I mean, should I ‘fuck’ you?" I said, "Uncle, tell me something, your cock is already deeply embedded in my pussy, now is sex called something else that you're asking for permission?" Uncle understood that the sex had already begun, now only the thrusting remained. He pulled his cock out until the glans. The friction of the cock created a streak of pain inside me, and a mixed moan of pain and pleasure escaped my lips. "Umm... Ahh..." I groaned, "Ah, Uncle! Do it slowly, it's hurting. Oh my god, into whose hands have I fallen? He's determined to kill me!" Uncle delivered another powerful thrust, his cock hitting my cervix again. I said, "Oh, you brute! Go slower! Do you want to kill me? Can't you be a little patient?" Uncle said, "You're the one who said not to worry about you. What happened now? Darling, just bear with a couple more thrusts, then you'll see how much fun it will be. Today you'll experience the true pleasure of youth. It will feel like you're flying in the sky." I said, "Then make me fly in the sky, quickly! Just make sure you fly with me too, okay?" Uncle said, "We'll be together. After all, I'm the pilot!" I said, "So, Mr. Pilot, shall we take off now?" Saying this, I lifted my plump buttocks from below. Uncle began to use his thirty-five years or so of experience. He started thrusting with a light and steady rhythm. With each thrust, my pussy was assimilating his cock. With each passing thrust, my pain decreased, and the pleasure increased. After some thrusts, my pussy adapted itself to Uncle's huge cock and became habituated with it. Now every thrust was taking me to a new world of pleasure. When Uncle saw that I was enjoying his cock, he started increasing the speed of his thrusts. Now he wanted to give me the pleasure of a real man. His strokes became longer and deeper. When his thick cock rubbed against the delicate but sensitive inner skin of my pussy, I shivered. I was truly flying in the sky now.


Uncle's cock was quite long, reaching my cervix. Each thrust felt like small atomic bombs exploding inside my body. The heat of the bombs was driving me crazy. Men think they enjoy sex, but the real pleasure belongs to the woman only. The Kama Sutra says that a woman has eight times more sexual capacity than a man. A six-foot-tall man has only a six-inch cock, and even then, he only experiences pleasure from one inch of it. But a woman experiences pleasure with every part of her body—lips, neck, shoulders, boobs, belly, armpits, thighs, buttocks—all are gateways to pleasure. A man is merely a bearer of a woman's desires. Just as a wrestler in the arena has his disciples massage him, a woman has a man serve her, and pretends that she is making a sacrifice. A man experiences orgasm only once during ejaculation, but a woman experiences multiple orgasms. Nature is on the woman's side. It has given women three pleasure points—the clitoris, the G-spot, and the cervix. The clitoris is external, providing pleasure through stimulation. The G-spot is two inches inside, a knot-like structure, providing intense pleasure with touch. The cervix, at the mouth of the uterus, seven inches deep, provides ultimate bliss. Only a select few women can experience cervical orgasms because it requires a seven-inch cock. I was one of those lucky women whose fate had brought them a horse-sized cock today. Uncle's cock was taking me to seventh heaven. All three of my pleasure points were being stimulated. I was losing my senses. All my concentration was focused on my pussy. Fucking was becoming a state of samadhi (meditative absorption). My eyes had turned blurry. My pupils were dilated. I was shaking my head from side to side. It became difficult for me to bear all this at a time, so I dug my nails into Uncle's back. Uncle felt a prickling sensation on his back, but for such a seductive daughter-in-law, who was so kind to her uncle-in-law, he would gladly endure even a sword wound. Old age was better than youth. He placed my legs on his shoulders. This made my pussy protrude more, and his cock went even deeper. The final frenzy began. The bed started shaking from the impact of his powerful thrusts. The entire room echoed with the "thump-thump" sound of our intense fucking. My seductive moans, the impact on my soft buttocks—a storm of excitement was rising throughout my body. I was reaching my climax gradually. I grabbed Uncle's hips, pulling him towards me with every thrust. When things got out of control, I started babbling nonsense. I said, "Oh my God! What a pleasure this is! Honey, fuck me hard! I want to die in your arms!" Uncle said, "Oh baby, don't say that. May your enemies die. Talk about living today, my love. Just enjoy and have the pleasure of your body." I said, "Honey, fuck me, fuck me, and only fuck me! Fuck me as hard as you can! Don't be merciful to me! Just tear me apart! Oh darling, what a wonderful fucker you are!!! What a lovely fucker you are!!!" My vulgar words further ignited Uncle's passion. He started thrusting into me like a bull. It was difficult to stop him now. It had been half an hour. Such control in the face of such juicy youth was surprising. While thrusting relentlessly, Uncle said, "Take it, my queen, the pleasure of a real man's cock! You were also yearning for my cock. Take it, enjoy it to the fullest! I will fuck you so hard today that you will know what a real man is like. After today, you will worship my cock morning and evening, forgetting about Bijan's cock."


Uncle now launched his final and most ferocious attack on my pussy. The bed began to shake as if in an earthquake. All sorts of sounds echoed—sometimes my gasps, sometimes the slapping of buttocks, sometimes the creaking of the bed. Everything seemed to be vying for attention. I had lost count of how many times I had orgasmed. Uncle's words fueled my passion even more. I started thrusting my hips upwards forcefully. I said, "Yes, darling, give me all the pleasure you can! Why only morning and evening, I'll worship your cock twenty-four hours a day. It's truly worthy of worship. It drives a woman crazy. Bijan's cock is as thick and long as one of your fingers. Compared to your cock, his is like a child's little prick." I realized he was about to ejaculate. He thrust his cock completely inside my pussy. He stopped the thrusting during ejaculation, using only his muscles to spurt out all his cum into my pussy. In an instant, my pussy was overflowing with his hot cum. But since his cock was still inside me, his cum couldn't come out of my pussy. It started to ooze out around his cock. After ejaculating, he collapsed on top of me. He still kept his cock inside my pussy so that the cum wouldn't come out. Flames were raging through my body. Uncle must have seen a strange intoxication in my eyes—the same intoxication that is in every woman's eyes during sex. As soon as his cum entered my pussy, I couldn't contain my happiness. I orgasmed forcefully once again. Reaching the peak of excitement, my body was trembling. I held Uncle tightly and clung to him. Uncle was lying on top of me, recovering from his exhaustion. Pinned beneath him, I held him tightly in my arms, my legs wrapped around his waist like a pair of scissors. I looked at him with eyes full of contentment. I had never imagined the pleasure I had received from him today. This pleasure was beyond my mind and intellect, indescribable in words. I couldn't believe that this was a manly pleasure. I was amazed that my body could give and receive so much pleasure at the same time. I gently stroked Uncle's back, occasionally running my hand over his buttocks. This wasn't new for Uncle. I thought, sexual pleasure is akin to divine bliss. A husband bestows this upon his wife, perhaps that's why the scriptures have given the husband the status of parameshwar (the ultimate God) to his wife. By receiving this pleasure, every wife becomes her husband's better half. Uncle's strength had returned. He began to caress my fleshy thighs and buttocks. He took one of my boobs into his mouth and began to suckle it. I found his suckling of my tit immensely pleasurable. Uncle's cock was still inside my pussy. I felt uncomfortable under Uncle's weight and squirmed a little. Uncle understood that my delicate body was bearing his weight. He pulled his cock out of my pussy. I winced at the friction. And a lot of cum spilled out of my pussy and onto the bed. Uncle had released a large amount of cum into my pussy all at once. Seeing this, I felt shy. Uncle picked up my panties from the floor and began to wipe his cock with it. I watched him doing so. I wanted to clean it myself—but shame stopped me. Teasing him, I said, "Ew! Why are you wiping it with my panties? Wipe it with your own clothes." Uncle said, "Darling, my clothes will get dirty." Uncle threw my panties back down. As I started to get out of bed, I groaned in pain, “Ah, oh my god!” Uncle said, “What happened, bouma?” I said, “Uncle, my pussy is hurting a lot.” Uncle said, “Get up slowly. It hurts at first. After a while, you'll be jumping around again, enjoying yourself, and you'll say, 'Uncle, fuck me harder, tear apart my damn pussy!'” I blushed and said, “Oh, stop! You say anything. Do you think I'm some kind of loose woman? I won't say that.” Uncle said, “Darling, what's wrong with saying that to me? Be open during sex, and the pleasure will be doubled.” I said, “Leave it, I don't want any more pleasure.” I slid to the edge of the bed and started to stand up. But I stumbled with the pain and almost fell. Uncle caught me in his strong arms. We were both naked, clinging to each other. Uncle pulled me towards him and pressed his hot lips against my juicy lips. I clung to him like a vine, and started sucking on Uncle's lips. Uncle put his hands on my buttocks and started playing with them. His heart was never satisfied with my killer ass. I knew that. My boobs were pressed against his hard manly chest. We were both immersed in romance. Uncle's cock had gone soft. Due to his age, it was difficult for him to get an erection again so quickly. I knew that too.


Uncle took me in his arms and said, "Do you want to do it again?" I said, "It still hurts, but if you want to, go ahead." Uncle put his now flaccid cock in my hand, "Let's leave it for today. If we do it now, it will hurt in the morning. We'll have sex one more time before going home tomorrow." I said, "Uncle, we have to go home tomorrow. Remember? Otherwise, everyone at home will think that you've run away with your nephew's wife at this age." We both laughed. Uncle left the room. He was going to sleep in the other room. I stretched out on the bed. Suddenly, I remembered something. I picked up my panties, stained with Uncle's cum, from the floor, kissed it, and put it on. The effect of that intense lovemaking was such tiresome that I soon fell into a deep sleep. I don't know how long I slept. Suddenly, my sleep was broken by a sound. I sat up in bed. For a few moments, I didn't know what had happened. What sound had woken me up? Then the same sound came again. The sound was coming from downstairs. Or rather, from outside the house. Someone was knocking on the door of this house. I picked up my mobile phone. It was 11:30 at night. This is quite late in the village. And who could possibly come to this house so late at night? I got out of bed and somehow put on my saree. And came out of the room. Uncle was in the other room. He had also come out after hearing the sound. I said to him, "Who could come here so late at night? Does anyone know that we are here?" Uncle said, "Besides my friend, no one knows." I said, "Then who could it be?" Uncle said, "You stay in your room. I'll go see." Saying this, Uncle went downstairs. And I went back to my room. I sat on the bed and waited. Some time passed like this. Uncle didn't come back. I got up, put on my clothes, and started going downstairs. As I started going downstairs, I began to hear uncle's voice. I could also hear someone else's voice. When I went down, I saw uncle sitting on the sofa with an elderly man like him, talking. As soon as I approached them, the man looked at me. And the moment I saw him, I recognized him and I felt the ground give way beneath my feet. I stared at the man with wide, disbelieving eyes. I couldn't believe my own fucking eyes right then right there. How could he be here at this late of the night??? (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Thursday (11.06.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[Neelkantha]

Now another cock set ready for Pihu.
Happy for threesome with Pihu.
But who is he ?
Will it be Bijan ?
Waiting for Thursday

How should I know, buddy!!! It may be Bijan. It may be Ani. Or it may be someone else whom Pihu knows very well. Let's see who's this person. Stay tuned.

[Neelkantha]

Elderly man and Pihu knows him.....that points to only a few.....suspense...suspense....

Bang on..bro... You've got the hawk's eyes...

[Neelkantha]

Part 149 – The Late-Night Guest

 

Pihu’s POV- Sometimes in life, we experience such shocks that make it almost impossible for us to recover from them at the time. We can't understand what's happening to us, or how something like this could happen to us. We don't even trust our own eyes. We don't know what to do in that moment, how to get out of this situation. Something similar happened to me when I saw that man with Uncle late at night. I recognized him immediately because I had seen him before. He was Piyush's father. Piyush, the same mischievous young ruckus boy who had scared and threatened Ankita, and whom I had taught a lesson with Ani's help. I knew that Piyush's father was the village headman. And I had only met him once, when I taught Piyush a lesson. But I still remembered his face and features. And that's why I recognized him the moment I saw him. Seeing me, he also looked up at me. But from his facial expression, I didn't think he recognized me. In a way, that was a good thing for me. If he had recognized me, it would have been difficult for me. And my secret would have been revealed to Uncle once again. Because, except for Ani, no one else in our house knew how I had taught Piyush a lesson. If they found out about this, they would also find out that I had not only sex with Piyush but also with two of his friends that day. And I didn't want anyone in my family, not just Uncle, to find out about this. So, it was a relief for me that Piyush's father didn't recognize me. Uncle also saw me coming because of the sound of my footsteps. And seeing me, he said, "Come, come, bouma (daughter-in-law). Look who's here. This is my friend Pratap. I was just talking to you about him. This is his house. And he knows about us too." Saying this, he smiled and winked at me. I felt that Uncle had made a huge mistake by telling about us to his friend. He shouldn't have done that. Now his friend also knew about all our antics, which could potentially lead to new troubles for us in the future, especially for me. And I absolutely didn't want that. But since Uncle had already told his friend everything about us, what could I do now? And it wasn't Uncle's fault either. He probably didn't know beforehand what his friend's son had done misdeeds with his future daughter-in-law. Perhaps Pratap hadn't told Uncle about his son's actions. That's why Uncle, trusting his friend, must have talked about us. Now no one could do anything about this matter. Not even me. It would be best for me to behave normally in front of Uncle and his friend Pratap. So that Uncle wouldn't suspect anything about me, and Pratap wouldn't recognize me either. My coming here at this time was a mistake. I shouldn't have come here. But now I couldn't do anything about it too. So I greeted Pratap and said, "Hello Uncle. My name is Pihu." Pratap looked at me and said, "Pihu, don't mind, can I say you something?" Hearing him, I got scared. Had he recognized me? I said nervously, "Tell me." Pratap said, "Do I look old to you?" I was surprised again and said, "Why are you saying that?" Pratap said, "Then why are you calling me Uncle? I don't look so old that a young woman like you would call me Uncle, do I?" Hearing him, I breathed a sigh of relief again. This time I laughed and said, "Absolutely not. Who says you've gotten old? You're still young." Pratap then laughed and said, "So please don't call me Uncle. If possible, you can call me by my name. Just call me Pratap." Saying this, he moved a little closer and said, "You see, if we call each other by our names, it will bring us closer." Saying this, he looked into my eyes and smiled slightly. I didn't like the way he said that or the way he looked at me. I felt that he was indirectly trying to tell me something through this. But with uncle present, I couldn't say anything to him. Before I could say anything, uncle interrupted, "That's a very good point you've made, Pratap. And don't worry, my bouma is a broad-minded woman. She won't mind you calling her by her name. Right, dear?" I just nodded my head in agreement without saying anything.

Now Pratap said, "Yes, just looking at her, you can tell how open she is. I mean... how liberal and open-minded she is. Otherwise, which daughter-in-law would be alone with her uncle-in-law like this..." Pratap smiled at Uncle, without finishing his sentence. Not only I, but Uncle also understood what he meant. He immediately said, "We'll talk about that later." Pratap now leaned back comfortably on the sofa and said, "Yes, yes, we'll talk it later. For now, let's do something else." I thought he would leave soon after meeting Uncle. But his body language suggested that he wasn't going to leave so quickly. But what was he talking about doing? I didn't understand. Perhaps Uncle didn't understand either. So he said, "What do you mean?" This time Pratap laughed and said, "Hey, today is a special night in your life. And that too in my house. So am I just going to leave like this? Won't you even offer me a drink? Besides, I'm thirsty." He said the last part looking at me. I deliberately ignored him. I wanted him to leave as soon as possible. But looking at him, it didn't seem like he was going to leave anytime soon. Before I could say anything, Uncle spoke again, "Yes, yes, why not? I have a bottle." Now, I was forced to speak, "At this hour of the night, you're going to sit down and drink alcohol?" Before Uncle could say anything, Pratap said, "Yes, what's wrong with that? Where is it written that you can't drink alcohol at midnight? And besides, today is the most special night in my best friend's life. It deserves to be celebrated. Isn’t it? And there's only one way to celebrate it, let's have a drink." I said again, "Uncle, you've already had enough to drink. And there's no need to drink more..." Before I could finish my sentence, Pratap spoke again, "There is a need. That's how we friends celebrate. And one more drink won't hurt. It's getting late, I need to go home too. I'll have a drink with my friend and then leave from here.” Hearing him, I felt it was in my best interest to get him out of here quickly. And if he leaves after having one drink, nothing could be better for me. And if I keep arguing with them unnecessarily, which he won't listen to or agree with anyway, it will only delay his departure. So I said, “Okay, you two sit down. I'll get everything ready.” Saying this, I went to the kitchen, took a bottle of liquor, glasses, ice, and some snacks on a tray, and brought them to them. Pratap said, “Thank you, Pihu. Go, now you go and sleep peacefully. We won't disturb you anymore. We'll both have one drink each, then I'll leave from here.” Uncle said, “Yes, bouma. You go and sleep. After Pratap leaves, I'll go to sleep too.” Without saying anything, I quietly left. I didn't see it, but call it a woman's intuition or something else, I felt that Pratap's eyes were on me as I left. Especially on my swaying ass.  A long sigh escaped my lips involuntarily. My situation is getting worse and worse day by day because of this wretched ass of mine.


After coming upstairs, my first thought was to go to sleep. But Pratap's behavior and words towards me had angered me, and I couldn't sleep. So I thought it would be better to go to the roof and spend some time in the fresh air. Maybe that would calm my mind and help me fall asleep quickly. With this thought, instead of going to my room, I went to the roof to walk around in the open air for a while. I thought that a short walk on the roof in the fresh air would calm my mind. But the exact opposite happened. All sorts of thoughts about Piyush and his father, Pratap, started swirling in my mind. There's no doubt that Uncle made a mistake by telling his friend about us. Now I couldn't understand whether Pratap would take advantage of this or not, especially with me. And considering his demeanor and his behavior and words towards me, I suspect he's the kind of man who will definitely try to take advantage of the situation at some point. And God forbid if that happens, how will I manage that situation? Thank God he didn't recognize me. If he had recognized me, my difficulties would have increased even more. But my situation is still not good. Although Pratap hasn't recognized me yet, he still knows that despite being his nephew's wife, I have such an illicit relationship with my own uncle-in-law, and that too, while hiding it from my family. And if my father-in-law finds out about this terrible secret, it won't be good for me. And my problems will increase even more. And can I trust Pratap in this matter? Maybe he didn't recognize me today, but what if he remembers me later and, to take revenge for his and his son's humiliation, tells my father-in-law about my and Uncle's actions? Just thinking about all this made me feel scared. I need to talk to Uncle about this as soon as possible. I have to warn him about my situation beforehand. That way, even if Pratap tries to do something wrong later, Uncle will be able to handle the situation. And I need to talk to Uncle about this right now. I can't wait any longer. But Pratap hasn't left yet. Almost half an hour has passed since I came to the roof, why hasn't he left yet? What is he doing for so long? He said he would leave after having just one drink. Does it really take someone this long to have one drink? Should I go downstairs and see what's going on? Or should I go to my room and sleep like a good girl? I'll talk to Uncle after he leaves. I don't understand anything. For a moment, I thought of calling Bijan and asking for his advice on this matter. Although he doesn't know everything, he might still be able to help me, understanding the seriousness of the situation. Even if I have to listen to his scolding for it, I will. When the mistake is mine, it's only natural to be scolded. But I don't have my phone with me right now. My phone is left in my room. So, as I turned to go to my room to get my phone, I was forced to stop. Because Pratap was standing ghostly at the edge of the roof. I don't know how long he had been standing silently behind me like that. And how long he had been staring at me. Seeing him standing silently behind me like that, my heart skipped a beat for a moment. And I got scared.


I stammered, "Why… are you…here??? Didn't you go home?" Looking at me, Pratap smiled and said, "Pihu, you've probably forgotten that this is my house too. And right now, I’m not in your house, but you're in mine." Hearing this, I got even more scared. I said, "That's not what I meant. You said yourself that it was getting late and you had to leave quickly. That's why I..." This time too, I couldn't finish my sentence. Because before I could so, Pratap interrupted me and said, "Yes, I did say that. But then I thought, since it's already midnight, why not spend the rest of the night here? I'll leave tomorrow morning." Saying this, he looked at me and said, "Hey, I did the right thing, didn't I?" I didn't know what to say to him. Uncle wasn't nearby either. I said, "Uncle... where is Uncle?" Pratap, now moving closer to me, said, "Him? He's passed out after three pegs. He's snoring away on the sofa downstairs. He won't open his eyes until tomorrow morning." I now stepped back a little and said, "Then I'll go to sleep too. You can sleep somewhere." Pratap, moving even closer to me, said, "Go to sleep? What's the hurry? It's only midnight. Half the night is still left. Let me talk to you for a while first." I said, "What kind of talk?" Pratap, now standing very close to me, said, "Okay Pihu, why are you so afraid of me?" I said, "Why would I be afraid of you?" Pratap, looking directly into my eyes, said in a calm but serious voice, "Because you've been thinking all this time whether I've recognized you or not. Right?" Hearing his words, all the hairs on my body stood on end. It felt like someone was rubbing ice on my spine, or that I had suddenly been paralyzed from head to toe. My lips and throat went dry instantly. The answer was in his question. And I also got the answer to my own question from his question. This meant that Pratap had recognized me earlier. But he was just pretending not to recognize me in front of Uncle. But what was his motive? And why had he come to me so late at night, especially when Uncle was lying drunk downstairs? His behavior didn't suggest that his intentions were good at all. I said, "What are you saying? I don't understand anything. I'm meeting you for the first time today. So how can you recognize me from before?" This time too, Pratap looked me in the eyes and said, "A beautiful woman like you shouldn't lie like this, Pihu. You know very well that this isn't our first meeting. We've met before. About a year ago. When you insulted me and my son. Have you forgotten? Or should I remind you how you were having a good time with my son and his two friends that day?" Hearing his words, the ground truly slipped away from under my feet. Because until today, I thought that whatever happened between me, Piyush, and his friends that day was known only to us. Not to Piyush's father. But today I found out that he already knew everything. Pratap said, "If I want, I can go to your house right now and tell everyone about your actions. Especially your father-in-law, who keeps boasting about his hollow ego and his honor throughout the village. If I go and tell him how his own son's wife has been having sex with my son, what will happen to him? His reputation will be completely ruined." Saying this, Pratap paused for a moment and then said, "Forget all those old things. If I tell your father-in-law about your current actions, about how you and your 'so-called' uncle-in-law celebrated your wedding night in my house, what will he do to you? Can you even imagine, Pihu?" Hearing his words, I got scared. Everything I had been thinking in my mind, this man was repeating it right in front of me. Then he said, "Don't be afraid, Pihu, I won't do anything like that. Do you know why? Because I won't gain anything from doing all this. It's better that I settle my old score with you myself today. That's where my benefit lies." It didn't take me long to understand what he was hinting at. And as soon as I understood, I became even more frightened.


But this wasn't the time to be afraid. If I got scared, it could be bad for me. And the situation would slip away from my hand completely. And I can’t let happen this. So, I looked him straight in his eyes and said, "Are you trying to threaten me? Let me tell you, you won't gain anything from this. Because if you try any funny business with me right now, I'll file a legal complaint against you. And I'll have Ankita file a separate complaint against your son. You and your son will both end up grinding grain in jail. And as for my or my family's honor, it's best if you don't worry about that. I'll handle it myself." After saying this, I fell silent. While I was speaking, Pratap didn't interrupt me even once, nor did he stop me from saying all this. Despite hearing all this, there was no anger on his face, not a single wrinkle on his forehead. He was completely calm, relaxed, and smiling at me, as if I were telling him a joke. After I finished speaking, he said in a calm voice, "Do you know, Pihu, even after you insulted me so much that day, and even today, why am I still standing here talking to you like this? Because I like you, that's why." What Pratap said truly shocked me. What new nonsense was he spouting now? Was this some new trick to win me over? I didn't know. But if it was, I wasn't going to fall into his trap so easily. Today he would find out what Pihu is made of. I said, "What nonsense are you talking about?" Pratap laughed and said, "I'm not talking any nonsense, but the truth. I really like you. Do you know why?" Saying this, he brought his mouth close to my ear and whispered, "Because you are fearless. Carefree. Just like a wild huntress lioness. And I absolutely love playing with such wild lionesses. You are the only one in my life who has ever defeated me. And that's why I appreciate your cleverness. You are indeed very clever. And beautiful too." Saying this, he grabbed my hand. I had no idea he would do something like this to me. I tried to free my hand from his grip and said, "What are you doing to me? Let go of my hand!" But Pratap didn't let go of my hand. Holding my hand in his, he looked me in the eyes and said, "Just agree to my request for one night, Pihu. No one will ever find out. And I promise that I will always keep my distance from your family, especially from you. If you agree, I will never bother you or your family again. You will never see my face again after today. That's my promise to you." I said, "What kind of nonsense is this! If I say no, will you force yourself on me?" Pratap said, "Absolutely not. I haven't come here to force myself on you. I want you to have sex with me tonight of your own free will. Just once. After that, I won't say anything to you. I'll quietly leave from here." I didn't like what he said. But what he said next truly made me think. Pratap said, "Think, Pihu, if I wanted to, I could have exposed you right in front of your uncle-in-law. I could have told him how my son took naked pictures of his daughter-in-law while her bathing. I could have also told him how you had sex with three young men to save that girl. But I didn't say any of that. And I swear to you, I will never tell him any of this. Neither he nor anyone else in the world will ever find out about this. This will remain just between you and me. For our entire lives. You just have to have sex with me once. That's all. And I think if you can celebrate your wedding night with your uncle-in-law like this, outside your own home, in someone else's house, then you can have sex with me at least once. Can’t you? And listen, your uncle won't even find out about this sex. He's lying downstairs, passed out drunk. This will remain between the two of us. Think, Pihu, think." His words truly made me think. I didn't know what to say to him now, or what to do. I couldn't decide anything. I had no intention of agreeing to his demands, but I couldn't refuse him either. I was stuck in a dilemma. And the only way out I could see was to agree to his terms. You can call me a fool, I don't care. But at that moment, that's what seemed right to me. So, looking at Pratap, I said, "Okay. I agree to your condition. But you'll also have to agree to one of mine." Pratap asked, "Which one?" I said, "The one you just mentioned yourself. After today, you will never bother me or my family again. And you will never mention this to Uncle either. Agreed?" Pratap put his hand around my waist, pulled me towards him, and smiled, saying, "Absolutely agreed, my queen." That night, at midnight, under the open starry sky on that rooftop, our bodies became one. (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Saturday (13.06.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[Neelkantha]

To my dear readers — Today, "Nemesis" completes one year. Exactly a year ago, I started a thread under this name and began posting a short story, hoping that perhaps someone would read and enjoy it. To be honest, the story I had originally conceived about a year and a half ago was meant to span only 50 or 60 episodes lasting, at most, six months. Yet, while writing for you all, I lost track of time; the story crossed the 100-episode mark and now stands on the threshold of its 150th episode. And it doesn't stop there; the story will continue further. I still have many more tales to share with you. You might just have to put up with me for another year! But this story is no longer mine alone; it belongs to you, to those who read it, loved it, and boosted my morale with daily comments, inspiring me to write new stories. I truly wish to express my gratitude to you all today. A heartfelt thank you to everyone. So, let us meet again in the new year. I hope to continue entertaining you through my writing. There are still many exciting twists and turns ahead in this story. I will return to present them to you on the scheduled date and time. Once again, thank you all. ~ Neelkantha

[Neelkantha]

Celebrating a year with PIHU. Thank you NEELKANTHA.

Thank you so much buddy. Please be with me as always.

[Neelkantha]

@neelkantha enjoying every bit of it....way to go.....

Thanks buddy. Keep reading and enjoying yourself.

[Neelkantha]

Due to certain reasons, the next part of "Nemesis" will be posted at 9 PM tomorrow (13.06.26) instead of 11 AM. I sincerely apologize for this inconvenience. ~ Neelkantha

[Neelkantha]

Due to certain reasons, the next part of "Nemesis" will be posted at 9 PM tomorrow (13.06.26) instead of 11 AM. I sincerely apologize for this inconvenience. ~ Neelkantha

The issue has been resolved. So, here I'm posting the next part on scheduled time. Thanking all ~ Neelkantha

[Neelkantha]

Part 150 – Pratap Settled His Old Score With Pihu

 

Pihu’s POV- Sometimes, a point comes in our lives when we have to do things against our will, whether we agree to them or not. At that time, nothing is in our control. We are completely dependent on time and circumstances. And we do whatever time and circumstances dictate. Something similar happened to me when I had to reluctantly agree to have sex with Pratap, even if it was just once. At that time, I didn't know how right or wrong my decision to have sex with him was. But I had no control over anything. Everything was in Pratap's control – time, circumstances, and me. Anyway, let's get back to the story. Pratap put one hand on my waist and pulled me towards him, looking into my eyes. I was wearing a beautiful red Banarasi saree, which uncle had gifted me as a wedding present. The deep-cut blouse and the way the saree was dbangd below my waist and navel gave me a very sexy look. For a village, it was a very bold look. And perhaps this look was making Pratap even more aroused. Now, Pratap suddenly grabbed the lapel of my saree with one hand and threw it over my shoulder onto the roof. Since the lapel was no longer covering my blouse, my protruding boobs looked quite attractive. His gaze kept resting to the luscious curves of my boobs. He could see my nipples erect through the blouse. I also noticed this, but I couldn't do anything at that moment. I also noticed that his pajamas were getting tight. I understood everything, but what could I do? He now understood that I wouldn't resist anymore, and he kissed my hand. I immediately pulled my hand away and said, "Please, don't do anything like this here. If someone sees us, it will cause a lot of trouble. Let's go to my room downstairs." Pratap grabbed my hands, pushed me against the wall in the corner of the rooftop, and, holding my face in his hands, said, "Pihu, I like you very much. Can I be friends with a woman like you?" I said, "I can be your friend, but no one should know about this. Not even Uncle." He immediately replied, "I won't let anyone ever find out." I told him again, "Please, let's go downstairs." But my words had no effect on him. He held my face in both his hands and looked into my eyes. After looking into my eyes for some time, he suddenly pressed his lips against mine. My eyes closed automatically. Now Pratap was licking the redness from my lips with his tongue, and I was letting him lick my lips. Then he put my lips between his and started squeezing and sucking them. At that moment, my lust reached its limit, and my lips started moving too. Now Pratap was sucking my lips, and I was sucking his. We both kissed each other passionately for a long time while standing on the rooftop. And when he tried to put his hand inside my blouse, I stopped him, "No, no... not here. This isn't the right place for all this." Then he released me from his arms. In a short while, my saree was lying on the rooftop floor, and I was wrapped around him in just my blouse and petticoat. My boobs were practically bursting out of my low-cut blouse. Holding my voluptuous body in his embrace, Pratap was kissing me uncontrollably. A shower of his warm lips touched every corner of my body. Sometimes on my neck, sometimes on my throat, sometimes on my hands, and sometimes on my belly. Now I too had become completely aroused. Now we were both embracing each other tightly and kissing passionately. Pratap's kisses rained down all over my body.

After a while, Pratap stopped. Looking at me, he said, "Now it's time for you to see my dick." Saying this, he made me kneel down in front of him on the rooftop. Without delay, I untied the drawstring of Pratap's pajamas. As soon as the drawstring was loosened, the pajamas fell down, and Pratap's thick and long dick was visible, swaying in his underwear. I took off his underwear too, and in an instant, his dick was right in front of my eyes. I had seen many dicks before and had tasted them with my pussy, ass, and mouth. Some of those dicks belonged to young men, while others belonged to men around 60 years old or even older. Pratap was the same age as uncle, which meant he was also around 60 years old. But despite being 60, Pratap's dick was quite impressive for his age. Big and thick, Pratap's dick was a little flaccid at first, but now it was starting to get slightly erect. My heart was pounding, and I didn't know what to do. Pratap smiled and said, "Look at it comfortably, dear... there's no hurry." Then he put his hand on my shoulder and said, "Pihu, come a little closer. Why are you teasing this poor thing by looking at it from a distance?" Smiling, I moved closer and sat right in front of Pratap. Since I was kneeling on the rooftop, his dick was right in front of my boobs. Suddenly, Pratap grabbed my hand and placed it on his dick, saying, "Hey, don't just look at it with your eyes, touch it with your hand too and see how thick and long it is!" As soon as I touched Pratap's dick, a shiver ran through my body. At first, I thought of removing my hand, but I didn't want to. Pratap's dick was very warm. As soon as I touched it, his dick started to become erect. I was staring intently at his dick, holding it in my hand. Pratap then placed his hand on mine and pulled back the foreskin of his dick, revealing its pink glans in all its glory. He said, "This is how you look at a dick. Doesn't my dick look amazing in this moonlight?" Seeing Pratap's pink glans made my pussy and mouth water. I wanted to immediately take his dick into my mouth and suck it. But I somehow managed to control myself, and just sat there on my knees, silently holding his dick. Then, as if Pratap had read my mind, he smiled and said to me, "Hey Pihu, it's tasty too. Just try it once." He laughed and, pinching my cheek, said, "Do I have to teach you everything?  Even with all your experience, why are you acting like such a novice?" Saying this, Pratap moved closer to me. Just looking at his dick made my mouth water, and I was secretly wondering when I could take it into my mouth and start sucking it. But it was also necessary to pretend to be a little shy in front of him, so he wouldn't think I was already eager to have sex with him. I grabbed Pratap's dick with one hand and pulled back his foreskin, fully exposing the glans. I saw a large drop of pre-cum gathered at the tip of his dick. And because of this pre-cum, Pratap's pink glans was shining brightly in the moonlight. I leaned forward a little and took the glans of Pratap's dick into my mouth and started sucking it. Meanwhile, Pratap held my head with one hand and gently moved his hips, thrusting his dick in and out of my mouth. I also started stroking his dick with my tongue, moving it back and forth in my mouth. Occasionally, I would also caress his testicles with my fingers. This made him groan loudly. "Uff... Pihu... what a great job you're doing sucking my dick... absolutely fantastic... Uhh... Ahh... Umm..." Hearing these groans from him, I started sucking his dick even harder.


I had only been sucking his dick for about mere five minutes when Pratap stopped thrusting and said to me, "This is unfair, Pihu... that I'm the only one without clothes on, and you're still wearing yours." I took my mouth off his dick and looked at him. I had also shed my shyness and was in the mood to enjoy myself. So I said to him, "Yes, you're right. But you should take off the rest of my clothes." I was wearing a petticoat and a blouse at the time. At his suggestion, I took off my blouse while sitting down and was left in just my bra and petticoat. Pratap made me stand up and, while caressing my smooth back with one hand, he untied the drawstring of my petticoat with the other, and my petticoat fell to my feet. I then reached behind me with both hands and unhooked my bra. As soon as the hook came undone, both my boobs spilled out of the bra, and then I took off the bra and put it aside. Now I was standing there in just my panties. Pratap was staring intently at my boobs. Then he said, "Now take off your panties too." At this, I grabbed my panties, pulled it down to my knees, and then stepped out of it. By then, Pratap had also taken off the rest of his clothes. Now both of us, Pratap and I, were standing naked on the roof. As soon as my boobs were freed from the confines of my bra, he seemed to go crazy looking at them. Pratap moved a little closer to me and placed one hand on my tit, caressing it. While caressing my tit, he bent down a little and took one of my boobs into his mouth and started sucking it. He was still caressing my other tit with his hand. The way he was pressing and kissing my boobs, it was both painful and incredibly pleasurable at the same time. But suddenly, he stopped caressing my tit and placed his hand on my pussy and started caressing it. By then, my pussy was completely wet. I started caressing one of my boobs with one hand and holding and stroking Pratap's hard dick with the other. After a while, I knelt down and started sucking his dick. This continued for some time. Meanwhile, Pratap was squeezing my tit with one hand. I had only been sucking his dick for a short time when I said to him, "Pratap, now it's your turn. Now you lick my pussy." Saying this, I stopped sucking his dick and stood up. Pratap smiled and said, "Oh, when did I refuse? Tell me, how do you want me to lick you, Pihu, standing or lying down?" I shyly whispered, "Whatever you prefer!" At this, Pratap stroked my butt, winked, and said, "Well, my preference is something else... you understand, right?" I understood that Pratap enjoyed anal sex more. Many men had already fucked my ass several times, but Pratap's dick was somewhat bigger and thicker. My pussy had already handled many big and thick dicks, so I was confident that my pussy would easily handle Pratap's dick too. Pratap said to me, "Anyway, whatever you want today will happen." I had never had my pussy licked while standing up before. So I said, "Okay, let's do it standing up." Pratap said, "As you command, my queen."


I was so consumed by lust that I couldn't wait any longer; I needed immediate relief for my burning pussy. I leaned my back against a wall on the roof, and Pratap knelt down in front of me. His face was now right in front of my pussy. I thrust my hips forward, presenting my delicate pussy to Pratap, and smiled, saying, "Show me what your tongue can do!" Although it was so dark we could barely see each other. Pratap placed both his hands on my thighs, on either side of my pussy, and tried to spread my legs slightly. I spread my legs myself, bringing my pussy closer to his mouth. Pratap brought his nose close to my pussy and first inhaled its scent. Then he spread the lips of my pussy with his fingers, placed his mouth directly on it, and began to lick it rapidly with his tongue. A jolt of electricity shot through my body. In the silence of the night, I began to gently move my hips, letting Pratap lick my pussy. Soft moans escaped my lips. “Ummmm…ohhh….ahhh…” I placed both my hands on Pratap's head and, in my excitement, gently moved my hips, letting him lick my pussy. Pratap was now licking my pussy rapidly, and I, holding his head, was moving my hips, letting him lick me faster and faster. I clenched my lips with my teeth to prevent loud moans from escaping. Despite that, soft moans still escaped my lips, "Ahhh... Pratap... lick my pussy faster and faster... Ah!" My pussy was so wet that Pratap was easily able to insert his tongue inside and swirl it around while licking. I was going crazy. Soft moans started escaping my lips again, “Aah… uh… aah… umm… aa… ahhh!” It felt like all the blood was draining from my entire body to my pussy. It had only been about 4 to 5 minutes since he started licking my pussy when suddenly I felt like the nerves in my pussy were about to burst. My face was burning hot. I grabbed Pratap's head and pressed it against my pussy, and started thrusting my hips rapidly. Pratap was shoving his tongue deep inside my pussy. Moans escaped my lips, “Aah… aahh… aah… Pratap, faster… yes, yes… just… Pratap… aaaaaah… it's about to come.” By then, I was so aroused that it was difficult for me to bear it any longer. Suddenly, I grabbed Pratap's head tightly and pressed it firmly against my pussy. A loud moan escaped my lips, “Aahhh… just!” I started thrusting my hips rapidly, and then my pussy suddenly released its juice. I stood there for about 15-20 seconds, pressing his mouth against my pussy. I was covered in sweat. I was completely exhausted. If Pratap hadn't held me, I probably would have fallen. Pratap licked up all the juice from my pussy. After that, he removed his mouth from my pussy and stood up. I sat down on the roof, closed my eyes, and tried to control my breathing. I was still panting.


After a while, he picked me up in his arms and carried me downstairs to my bedroom. He took me to the bedroom, laid me on the bed, and climbed on top of me. He kissed me very affectionately, making me even more aroused. After some time, he asked me to kneel, and we both knelt down. Now he took me in his arms and, stroking my back with both hands, held me close to his chest. My boobs were pressed against his chest. He kept kissing my face and stroking my back, buttocks, and thighs with his hands. I became aroused again. By then, Pratap's dick had become flaccid and was hanging down. Despite being flaccid, Pratap's dick looked long and thick. Meanwhile, I was starting to feel an itch in my pussy, a strong desire to have sex with him. I was just thinking about having sex with him when I saw that Pratap, who had been standing silently watching me, had started stroking his dick again with one hand. Seeing him stroking his dick, I jokingly said, "What are you preparing for now?" Pratap looked at me, winked, and said, "It's time for sex, Pihu... get ready." Hearing him say that, I smiled. The itch in my pussy intensified. Pratap smiled and said to me, "Now you tell me what you like." I was already wanting to relieve the itch in my pussy. I smiled coquettishly and said, "Let's leave the back part for now, Pratap, I'm ready for everything else." Pratap smiled and said, "What do you mean by 'the back part'?" I understood that Pratap wanted to hear the word "sex" from my mouth. So I laughed and said, "I mean, leave my ass alone for now. And fuck my pussy." Just then, Pratap came and stood in front of me. He was still holding his dick with one hand and gently stroking it. He was probably trying to get an erection again. He said to me, "Pihu, if you want to have fun now, you'll have to help me." I smiled innocently and said, "Oh, when have I ever refused? I'm ready, just tell me what to do." At this, Pratap came very close to me, stroked his dick, and said, "Just make it hard again, like you did before." I bent down, took the head of his dick into my mouth, and started sucking it. While sucking, I felt that it was a little flaccid, but now it was gradually becoming harder. After sucking for about 2 to 3 minutes, his dick wasn't fully erect yet. Meanwhile, the itching in my pussy was increasing. Then a new idea came to my mind to get his dick hard, which would also give some relief to my throbbing pussy. I stopped sucking his dick, got up from the bed, and stood right in front of Pratap, facing him, pressing myself against him. Then I held his dick with one hand, spread my thighs slightly, and pushed my hips forward, and in this way, I started rubbing his dick against my pussy while standing. Pratap seemed to be enjoying this more, and in a short time, his dick became as hard as iron. Actually, my husband Bijan had taught me this trick once. What used to happen was that I enjoyed sucking his cock and drinking his thick, salty cum. So, until it came into my mouth, Bijan's cock would ejaculate, and then I would drink all of his thick and delicious salty cum. But to get his cock erect again for sex, Bijan would often stand up and rub his cock against my pussy, which would quickly make his cock hard again. I enjoyed this a lot too, so I would often stand up and rub my pussy against Bijan's cock. My pussy was now completely wet, and the pussy juice had gotten on Pratap's dick. Pratap understood that I was horny and ready to have sex with him.


At this point, neither of us could bear it any longer. He immediately pushed me onto the bed and was on top of me in a flash. He quickly spread my legs and inserted his dick into my pussy. Then, holding my face in his hands and kissing my lips, he said, "Ready, darling?" I shyly replied, "Yes!" And with a powerful thrust, he shoved his entire dick into my pussy in one go. I whimpered, "Mmm... Ahh... Hey... Yeah... Mommy... Aaaah!" and clung to his chest. After that, he didn't stop and continued to have passionate sex with me. It didn't take long for me to climax because I was already very aroused. But he didn't stop and continued to thrust his dick into my pussy.  Meanwhile, I had another orgasm, but he was still fucking me. I couldn't understand why he wasn't ejaculating. He was thrusting into me with all his might. My pussy was completely drenched in juice, and a very sweet "squish... squish" sound was coming from it. Now I made him lie down on the bed, and I climbed on top of him, positioned his dick into my pussy with my hand, and sat on it. First, I started rotating my hips in circles, then I leaned over him and started thrusting his dick in and out quite rapidly. We were both enjoying it immensely. He was also squeezing and kissing my boobs. Then he grabbed my buttocks with both hands and started pressing them hard against his dick. After such a long time of sex, we were both quite tired. Then suddenly, he pulled his dick out of my pussy and said to me, "Pihu... now turn around and stand up, leaning against the headboard." I braced myself on the bed with both hands and stood up, bending over. Pratap stood right behind me, his dick pressing against my buttocks. I said, "Pratap, please don't put it in my ass." Without saying a word, Pratap placed his dick at the entrance of my pussy and, with a single thrust, pushed half of it inside. A soft moan escaped my lips, "Aaaah!" Then I said, "Slowly, Pratap... Aaaah!" Pratap slowly began thrusting, rocking his hips, and soon inserted his entire dick into my pussy. Actually, I had had rough sex with uncle a little while ago, and that's why my pussy was a little sore. But after about 5 minutes of sex, the pain disappeared, and I started thrusting my hips, enjoying the sex with Pratap. After about 4 to 5 minutes of sex, I felt like all the blood was rushing to my pussy. My pussy was about to release its juices again. I started thrusting my hips against Pratap's dick, moaning rapidly, "Aaaahhh... Aaaahhh!" Pratap also doubled his speed. He was probably about to cum too. I was moaning rapidly, "Aaaahhh, I'm going to cum again... Aaaah!" And suddenly I gave a strong thrust with my hips. My pussy released its juices again. Pratap was still thrusting rapidly. Moans were coming from his mouth too, "Just a little more... Pihu... Aaaahhh!" After that, his pace quickened, and thrusting his hips rapidly, he pulled me tightly against his chest from behind and ejaculated all his cum into my pussy. He had come inside me. Both of our bodies were drenched in sweat. I was panting heavily, and Pratap was also panting, resting his head on my back. His dick was still inside my pussy. His thick cum was oozing out of my pussy and onto my thighs. After a while, Pratap stood up and pulled his dick out of my pussy and sat down on the bed. I also sat up on the bed and wiped my pussy and thighs with a cloth.


After a minute or two, when I had calmed down a bit, I opened my eyes and saw that Pratap was lying next to me. Seeing me getting up, he grabbed my hand and placed it on his dick. I started stroking his dick, and in a short time, it was hard again. I got out of bed and went to his dick, kissed it, and then took it into my mouth and started sucking it. After a while, Pratap's dick was hard and erect again. He said to me, "Pihu, I want to fuck your ass now. Get ready for it." I got off the bed, bent over, and stood with both my hands resting on the bed. Pratap knelt down behind me and started licking my pussy. While licking my pussy, Pratap was also licking my ass with his tongue. My pussy had just released its juices a little while ago, but feeling his warm tongue on my ass, my young pussy started tingling again. In my excitement, I closed my eyes and let him lick my pussy and ass. For a while, Pratap continued to lick my pussy and ass, then he grabbed my tit with one hand from behind and started caressing it. As soon as he grabbed my tit, I opened my eyes, looked back at him, and then, in a daze, smiled slightly and closed my eyes again, enjoying him licking my pussy. Soft moans were coming from my mouth. Then Pratap stopped licking my pussy and stood up. I looked back and saw that his dick was completely erect and right behind my ass. I also stood up and, turning to him, said with a little annoyance, "What, Pratap... you could have licked a little longer... I was just about to climax!" Pratap smiled and said, “Oh, that’s exactly what I didn’t want! When you get your pleasure, you won’t let me do what I like. You understand what I like, right?”  I smiled back at him and said, “Oh, what is it that you like?” Pratap then pinched my cheek and said, “I prefer the back more than the front.” I said, “Oh, what’s this ‘front and back’ thing, Pratap?… Tell me properly!” Pratap laughed and said to me, “Oh, I prefer anal sex to pussy sex. Do you understand now?” I was also enjoying Pratap’s sexual talk, and by now I had become quite shameless myself. I laughed and said, “So what, why wouldn’t I do what you want?” At this, both Pratap and I burst into laughter. Pratap said to me, “Okay, let’s have anal sex now.” Hearing this, I placed both my hands on the bed as before, bent over, and said to him, “Pratap, please don’t do it without lubrication. Use some cream.” Pratap picked up the jar of cold cream from the bed and stood behind me. He took some cream from the jar, first applied it to his dick, then applied a little cream to my ass, and used his finger to spread the cream inside my ass, making it completely smooth. Then he placed the jar on the edge of the bed, held his dick with one hand, and with the other hand, spread my buttocks apart and placed the head of his dick directly on my ass. After that, holding my waist with both hands, he slowly began to insert his dick into my ass. Not much, but a slight expression of pain was visible on my face. I closed my eyes and bit my lips. After inserting more than half of his dick into my ass, Pratap paused for 10 to 15 seconds and then, with renewed force, inserted his entire dick into my ass.


Then he paused for a moment and started thrusting into my ass with gentle movements of his hips. Soft moans escaped my lips. Now I was enjoying it more than feeling pain. I was also gently pushing my ass against Pratap's dick. I was letting Pratap fuck my ass. Pratap had also increased his speed. I was moaning rapidly, "Aaaah!" This continued for about 5 minutes. Now, while fucking my ass, Pratap started caressing my clitoris. Caressing my clitoris seemed to make him even more aroused because he started thrusting into my ass faster while also caressing my clitoris. Pratap was now fucking my ass at double the speed. Meanwhile, I was moving my hips rapidly, taking his dick fully into my ass. My moans were getting louder. He was rapidly caressing my clitoris with one hand and fucking my ass with the other. And I was moaning while he was fucking my ass, "Ahhhhhh... Pratap... Aaaah!" My pussy was about to release its juices! I pressed my thighs together tightly and then rested my elbows on the bed, panting. Meanwhile, Pratap was continuously thrusting into my ass with rapid movements of his hips. He was probably about to cum too, because he had pressed his lips together and was fucking my ass with his eyes closed. He suddenly thrust into me, pressing his hips tightly against my buttocks, and with a loud gasp of "Aaaahhh... Aaaahhh..." he ejaculated all his cum inside my ass.  With his dick still inside me, he was breathing heavily, his eyes closed, trying to regain his composure. Meanwhile, I was slowly returning to normal. Pratap's dick was still inside my ass. After a while, Pratap pulled his dick out of my ass, went to the side of the bed, and first cleaned his dick with a cloth, then wiped my ass with the same cloth. By then, I was completely exhausted. In the last two hours, my pussy had been fucked twice. Once by Uncle and once by Pratap. And Pratap had also fucked my ass. My pussy and ass were throbbing with pain.  With that intense pain, I lay down on the bed and quickly fell asleep. The next morning when I opened my eyes, Pratap was nowhere in the room. That meant he had left. I put on all my clothes and went downstairs to wake Uncle. Seeing me, Uncle said, "Oh, did I fall asleep here?" I said, "Yes." Uncle said, "When did Pratap leave yesterday?" I said, "He left last night. I closed the door." Then, I kissed him on the lips and said, "Come on, let's go home now. I have some important work there. I have to give my mother-in-law a special surprise." (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Tuesday (16.06.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

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Peeping Into Pihu's Bedroom Through The Eye of AI - Volume 1 - Part 3

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Wow Super hot.
Pratap uncle had his share.
Expected threesome. But Neelkantha made uncle sleep.
Expecting and waiting for MIL episode.
Thank you

At first, I too had considered arranging a threesome involving the three of them. But later, I wondered—if Pratap were to bring up the idea of fucking Pihu to Uncle, on what grounds would he do it? There was also the risk that old secrets might accidentally spill out during the conversation; Uncle would have found out that Pratap’s son had taken naked photos of his future daughter-in-law while she was bathing. That could have caused a rift between the two friends. I believe it is better for Pratap to fuck Pihu only when Uncle isn't around. You might not agree with me on this, of course. Anyway, what’s done is done. Let’s see what happens next.

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Part 151 – Pihu Gave Mother A Unique Surprise

 

Pihu’s POV- Most of the time, Indian daily soaps and serials depict constant fighting between mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law, or animosity between sisters-in-law. I don't know how true this is in reality, but it's certainly not the case in my family. I came to this house as a daughter-in-law four years ago after marrying Bijan. Since then, I haven't had a single argument with my mother-in-law. People say that mothers-in-law often don't consider their daughters-in-law as their own daughters. But luckily, that's not the case with me. I consider my mother-in-law as my own mother, and I respect her such way. And she also loves me like her own daughter, not just a daughter-in-law. This isn't just because I discovered a deep secret of my mother-in-law, a secret that no one else in the entire family knew about except me. I only found out about this secret a year ago. But even before that, our mother-in-law-daughter-in-law relationship was quite good and strong. Recently, my devar (brother-in-law), Ani, got married to Ankita, and Ankita has come to this house as my sister-in-law. So far, my relationship with her is also quite good. She considers me more like her elder sister than her sister-in-law. I also dote on her like my younger sister. Overall, my relationship with the women in this house, as well as the men, is quite good and strong. And I'm happy with my family. However, after learning my mother-in-law's secret, my relationship with her has become even deeper. She trusts me completely, knowing that I will never let anyone else find out her secret. But now, there's someone else who is about to find out my mother-in-law's secret besides me. Who is that person? And how did that person find out about her secret? Let's find out in this part of our interesting story. In the morning, Uncle and I returned home. We both seemed happy. Uncle was happy because he got the chance to spend our wedding night with me, as I had promised. And I was happy because I got the chance to have sex not only with Uncle but also with Pratap. Having sex with two different men in two different ways in one night made me happy in both body and mind. After returning home, I saw that everyone was happy to see me. Especially my mother-in-law. The reason for her happiness was different. Because before going to spend the wedding night with Uncle, I had promised her that I would definitely spend a night with her and also give her a surprise. That afternoon, when my mother-in-law and I were cooking together in the kitchen, she asked me, "What's the matter, bouma (daughter-in-law), you look very happy today! This means that my brother-in-law (Uncle) has done wonders even at this age, hasn't he?" Hearing such a thing from my own mother-in-law, I was truly embarrassed. My face turned red with shame, and I couldn't say anything. I just nodded my head in agreement. Seeing me blush, my mother-in-law laughed and said, "Bouma, you're blushing like a new bride after her wedding night." Hearing my mother-in-law's words, I was startled. Although she might have said it casually, there was truth in it. Last night was indeed my wedding night with Uncle. Hearing my mother-in-law's words, I blushed again and said to her, "Maa, you too! You keep saying anything!" My mother-in-law laughed again and said, "It's clear from your face that you both had a lot of fun last night. Sometimes I wonder how he manages to keep you happy even at this age!!" Then I thought for a moment that I should tell my mother-in-law everything that happened last night. Of course, excluding the part about Pratap. This is how Uncle filled my forehead with his cum and made me his wife. And then we both celebrated our wedding night together. But then I felt that there was no need to tell my mother-in-law all this details. Although she is very liberal and open-minded woman, but yet I don't know how she would react after hearing all this. Maybe she would think about how, even though I'm Bijan's wife, I allowed Uncle to fill my forehead with his cum. And how I considered myself his wife. And so on and so forth. This would only increase complications and mutual resentment among ourselves. So I decided not to tell her anything. Seeing me silent and lost in thought, my mother-in-law asked me again, "What are you thinking, bouma? About last night? Tell me something too. How was your uncle's performance in bed? Does he get tired quickly, or can he give you pleasure for a long time?" It's because of this habit of my mother-in-law that I like her so much. Despite her age, she is a very open-minded and liberal woman. Even though I am her son's wife, and she knows about my illicit relationship with Uncle, she hasn't told anyone and has accepted it. And now she's even joking with me about it.

So I also joked with her, "Maa, last night we both had a lot of fun together. And do you know, Uncle takes a special kind of herb before having sex with me, which increases his stamina many times over in bed. I was thinking of asking Uncle to get some of that herb for your son too. It would be useful for me." Hearing me talk about Bijan, Maa said in a doubtful voice, "Bouma, you're talking as if Bijan can't satisfy you." I felt that Maa was misunderstanding my joke. So I quickly said, "No, no, Maa. I was just joking with you. Why are you getting so serious?" Maa said, "No, I'm not serious, but remember, Bijan is your husband. No matter what you do with other men, ultimately he is everything to you. Take my word for it, when my parents arranged my marriage with your father-in-law, I didn't want to get married at all. Because you know that I like women and girls more than men. But still, for the sake of my family, I married your father-in-law. Not only that, I had to have sex with him against my will. I even had to become the mother of his children. And not just once, but twice. But still, I suppressed my feelings and did all this. And I'm still doing it today. I neither rejected your father-in-law nor did I leave this family. That's why I'm telling you, bouma, no matter what happens, remember that Bijan is your husband. And you are his wife. You can break any other relationship, but don't even think about breaking this one, not even in your dreams." After listening to her, I said, "Maa, I can't even think of breaking my relationship with Bijan, not even in my dreams, let alone in real life. I love him dearly in this world, and I will continue to love him. Just know this: whatever wrong I do in my life, or will do in the future, it's all for Bijan or for this family." My mother-in-law then held my hand and said, "I know, bouma. I know how much you love Bijan and how much he loves you. But still, I am his mother, and yours too. That's why I sometimes worry about you both. You two have been married for almost four years, but your father-in-law and I haven't become grandparents yet. I don't know if this day will ever come in our lifetime." Hearing my mother-in-law talk about having a child made me sad too. I told her, "I promise you, Maa, this time after returning to the city, I will definitely talk to Bijan about this. And I will get pregnant this year, somehow. That's my promise to you." Hearing this from me, my mother-in-law seemed a little happy. I knew that all the elders in this house wanted me to become a mother. But I don't know why Bijan is so casual about this matter. Whenever I talk to him about tests and things like that, he keeps putting it off. This time, I will really talk to him about this matter and force him to take me to a gyno-specialist. Because I want to be the mother of his child, not someone else's.


Well, after hearing me, my mother-in-law kissed me affectionately on both cheeks and said, "You'll probably fulfill this promise after you go to the city. But what about the promise you made to me yesterday afternoon? When will you fulfill that?" Hearing my mother-in-law's words, I understood which promise she was talking about. But still, pretending to be innocent, I said, "Which promise are you talking about, Maa?" My mother-in-law said, "Have you forgotten?! Just yesterday you promised me that after spending a night with Uncle, you would come back home and spend a night with me. And now you're going back on your promise? This isn't good, bouma. You've made a promise, so you'll have to keep it. I don't know anything else." Seeing my mother-in-law sulking like a child, I laughed. Then I said to her, "Maa, don't worry. When I've made a promise to you, I will definitely keep it. And tonight too. And I have a special surprise for you tonight." Hearing about the surprise, my mother-in-law's eyes lit up with joy. She asked me, "What kind of surprise, bouma? Are we going to Gita's (her friend's) house tonight?" I said, "I won't tell you now. But I'll tell you this much, you will absolutely love this surprise and you'll remember it too. Just wait for tonight." My mother-in-law didn't ask me anything else. But she was very happy. After telling her, half of my work was done. The other half remained, which I had to do now. I hadn't told my mother-in-law about the surprise yet. But a brilliant idea was swirling in my mind regarding her. And for this, I needed the help of one more person. And that was Ankita. By now, those of you who are reading this story must have understood what I was actually planning to do. Yes, I'm thinking about a lesbian threesome involving Ankita and my mother-in-law. Firstly, this would allow my mother-in-law to have both me and Ankita's company. This way, she wouldn't have to go to Gita Aunty’s house to satisfy her physical desires. Either I or Ankita would be there at home to participate in her games and fulfill her needs. And secondly, by including Ankita in this, I would also let her experience my mother-in-law's body alongside me. This way, she too would be able to give my mother-in-law physical pleasure, just like I do.


In the case involving Ankita and my mother-in-law, my biggest problem was already half-solved after getting the green light from my mother-in-law. Now it was just a matter of getting Ankita on board. My mother-in-law was already quite interested in me, so all that was needed was a little spark. But convincing Ankita to have lesbian sex with her aunty-in-law seemed a bit difficult. Although she likes me, and she'll agree to do whatever I ask her to. But if I directly tell her to have lesbian sex with her aunty-in-law, she might not agree out of embarrassment, or she might not be able to fully enjoy herself with her aunty-in-law. I knew it would take some more time to convince Ankita, but I would gradually make her more receptive so that her mood would also develop slowly. She had already started enjoying lesbian sex in porn movies featuring sisters-in-law and mothers-in-law. Even when I talked to her about such things, she started enjoying it. Because she, like me, was a bisexual woman who enjoys sexual relationships with both men and women. I was happy about this, but I couldn't rush things with my mother-in-law and Ankita. I thought, "Okay, there shouldn't be any haste from my side, and I'll slowly convince Ankita to have lesbian sex with her mother-in-law," and that too, in my own way. There were still people in the house. So, in the afternoon, I called Ankita to my room alone. After a while, she came to my room. I was lying on the bed. After coming into the room, she said, "What happened, Boudi (sister-in-law), you called me?" I pretended to be annoyed and said, "Come sit down. You've completely forgotten about me, haven't you? Yes, why would you remember me now? You have your husband, Ani. Now I've become a stranger to you. That's why they say this world is so unfair." Ankita looked a little surprised when she heard me. She said, "Boudi, why are you talking to me like this? Are you angry with me?" I said, "Not angry, but definitely disappointed." Hearing this, she was even more surprised and said, "Why, boudi, what did I do to disappoint you?" I took her hand, made her lie down next to me, and said, "You're not doing anything at all. And that's my problem." Ankita said, "Meaning?" I smiled and said, "You know your dadabhai (Bijan) has gone to the city. And I'm all alone here. It's not like you even come over once in a while to spend some time with me so I don't feel so lonely. No. You're too busy having sex with your new husband. You don't have any time left for me anymore, do you?" Seeing me smiling and hearing what I said, Ankita finally understood that I was just pretending to be angry with her all this time. And what my hint actually meant. Now, lying next to me, she gently and lovingly squeezed my boobs through my blouse and said, "Boudi, I'm always with you. Tell me, whenever you want me to cheer you up, I'll be at your service. If you say so, I can start right now?" I laughed, pulled her closer, and pressed my lips against hers, kissing her sensually, and said, "Not now. Tonight." Ankita thought I would do something with her right then. So she said in a surprised voice, "Tonight!" I whispered in her ear, "Yes, tonight. I have a unique surprise for you. Do one thing, after Ani falls asleep tonight, around 10:30 pm, sneak into my room. Then we, the two sisters-in-law, will have a blast all night long," Ankita said. "Boudi, that's fine, but what about the surprise you were talking about?" I laughed and, while unbuttoning her blouse, said, "You'll find out about that tonight too. Just wait for tonight. It's going to be a memorable night for you."


As usual, after having dinner, everyone went to their respective rooms to sleep. My mother-in-law went to her room, and Ankita went to hers. After finishing the kitchen work, I went to put water in my mother-in-law and father-in-law's room. It was around 10 PM. It seemed like my mother-in-law was waiting for me. My father-in-law usually eats early and goes to sleep early after having sleeping-pills. He usually doesn't wake up even once during the entire night. He wakes up only in the morning. And this is a great opportunity for my mother-in-law. She can spend the whole night in my room if she wants. And she can have fun with me, and with Ankita too.  When I went into their room, I saw my father-in-law snoring on the bed already, and my mother-in-law was waiting for me. As soon as I entered the room, she whispered in my ear, "Hey bouma, when will I get my surprise? What is it? Won't you tell me anything? It's already late. You all are going to sleep." I smiled and reassured her, "Don't worry, Maa. You'll get your surprise in a little while. You'll have to wait a little longer for it." My mother-in-law said in surprise, "What do you mean?" I said, "It means I'm going to turn off all the lights on the lower floor and go to my room! You also close the door, turn off the light, and lie down. But don't fall asleep. Then, after 11 PM, quietly come to my room window and look inside. You'll get your surprise!" My mother-in-law said, "But tell me what the surprise is." I said, "You'll see it with your own eyes. I'll tell you this much, I won't be alone in the room. Someone else will be in the room with me." Hearing this, my mother-in-law was even more surprised. She asked, "Who will it be?" I said, "Besides didi (my sister-in-law), there's only one other woman in this house. You're smart, you understand." Understanding my hint, my mother-in-law said, "Ankita!!???" I smiled again and said, "Absolutely correct answer." My mother-in-law probably couldn't believe what I was saying, and she asked, "Will she really be with us tonight?" I said, "Trust me, whatever I say, I always follow through." My mother-in-law thought for a moment and said, "But will it be alright to include her like this? What if the other people in the house find out about us?" Saying this, she gestured towards my father-in-law. I reassured her, "Don't worry about that. I'll handle everything myself. Just be outside my room at the right time and peek through the window." My mother-in-law still said, "But Ankita will be in the room, so the curtain will be drawn over the window." I replied, "That's precisely why you'll get the surprise! A small gap will be left open at the bottom of the window. Look through there, and then when I call you to come inside, only then enter the room. Before that, stand there without making a sound and keep peeking inside. Now I'm leaving, otherwise, if Ankita comes to my room now and doesn't find me there, it will be a problem! I'm going now. Remember to be there exactly at 11 o'clock." Saying this, I smiled and left her room. From my mother-in-law's face, it seemed she still hadn't understood what the real surprise was. After coming out of her room, I switched off the lights in every part of the house as usual and went to my room and closed the door. (Contd.)

 

[Next Update is on Thursday (18.06.26) between 11 am to 2 pm]

[Neelkantha]

New pussy & boobs for MIL.
If Pihu is out of place she can use Ankita.
In previous episode I forget Pratap & Pihu's early prolem.
Even if so as he is a friend of Uncle , he could have join in that scope.
Anyhow we got a hot update.
Thank you

Thanks for your lovely words bro.

[Neelkantha]

Part 152 – Pihu Showed Mother The Live Action

 

Pihu’s POV- When I entered my room, I saw Ankita lying on the bed, already waiting for me. Seeing me, she sat up on the bed. She asked me, “Boudi, where were you for so long? I've been waiting for you for ages.” I laughed and said, “Doing household chores, Ankita. That's why I was late.” Actually, ever since Uncle saw me and Raju having sex through the window, I've kept the curtains on the window drawn. After getting on the bed, Ankita and I started talking. Ankita said, “You'll be going to the city in a few days, won't you?” I said, “Yes… I didn't want to, but I have to go. You'll also be going to Mumbai with Ani after staying here for a few months. This is the custom for women like us. Wherever our husbands are, we have to live there too. Anyway, let's leave this topic. Tell me, will you miss me after I leave?” Ankita said, “I will miss you a lot. But will you miss me just as much I will?” I said, “I will miss you a lot too. But tell me, what will you do when you miss me when you're alone?” Hearing my question, Ankita laughed and said, “Are you asking about me or about my pussy?” I also laughed and said, “About both!” Ankita said, “I'll manage by putting my finger in my pussy.” I said, “I have a better idea. With that, you won't miss me, and you won't have to put your finger in your own pussy.” Ankita, thinking I was joking, said, “If I don't put my finger in my own pussy, who will?” I said, “There are many other people in the house. Should I talk to them?” Ankita said, “Who will you talk to? You and Dadabhai (Bijan) will go to the city. Didi and Raju will also leave.” Only Baba (Ani’s father), my elder uncle-in-law, and my elder aunty-in-law (my mother-in-law and father-in-law) will be at home. So, with whom among them should you talk about me?” I winked at her and said, “I'll do one thing, I'll talk to Maa (mother-in-law) about you. Just imagine, if Maa agrees, she'll lick your pussy after I leave for the city, and you won't have to finger your own pussy! You'll also please her, just like you please me.” Ankita found this funny too, so she laughed and said, “For now, you lick my pussy tonight, we'll see about later when you go to the city.” I smiled and said, “So, what should we do tonight, my queen? Since your wedding, nothing has happened between us because of your wedding night. So, what should we do before I leave for the city?” Ankita laughed and said, “Let's do something wild tonight!” I laughed and said, “What wild things can just you and I do together? Should I call Maa too? Then the three of us can do something wild together.” Ankita was now also enjoying my teasing. She laughed and said, “You're talking as if Auntie is ready and waiting. You'll go and say, 'Come on, Ankita is calling you, she wants you to lick her pussy!'” I laughed and said, “Should I call her? What's the harm in trying? Who wouldn't want to lick the pussy of a beautiful girl like you? See, Maa will come running.” Ankita playfully punched me and laughed, “You're not going to change, Boudi (sister-in-law). You're becoming very naughty day by day.” I said, “Look, you've watched so many porn movies about lesbian sex between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and sisters-in-law. You enjoy watching them, so what's the harm in trying it for real once?” Anyway, I'm going to the city with Bijan in a few days. Ani will also return to Mumbai in a few days. You'll have to spend at least six months alone in the village. So, since you'll be alone at home for so long, have fun with Maa, and then when Ani comes back, you can have fun with him!” Ankita laughed and said, “So, until you go to the city, why don't you try something with Maa? If anything happens, let me know. I'll try too.” As soon as Ankita said this, I got my chance. I immediately said, “Okay, deal! I'll definitely try something with Maa. If anything happens, then you'll have to do it too. Promise?” Ankita laughed and said, “Okay, deal! It's a promise. But you'll have to give me proof, otherwise, what if you just come and lie to me?” I said, “I'll definitely give you proof! But how can I be sure that you'll do it or not? What if I do something, and then you refuse?” Ankita said, “I won't refuse, promise! I'll do whatever you say. But you'll have to show me proof!” I laughed and said, “Okay, promise!” I thought to myself that I would give her the proof in a little while. And that too, right in front of her eyes.

After so much talking and joking around, it was almost 11 o'clock at night. I knew my mother-in-law must have already come to the window or would be coming soon. Ankita was wearing a maxi and I was in a saree. I said to Ankita, "So, shall we start something wild?" Ankita eagerly replied, "Absolutely... you take off my clothes and I'll take off yours!" I told her, "You take off my clothes first, I'll take off yours later." Following my suggestion, Ankita took the lapel my saree from my chest and moved it aside. As soon as the saree lapel was removed from my chest, my large boobs, peeking out from my blouse, were exposed to Ankita. Seeing my boobs confined in the blouse, Ankita couldn't control herself. She took both of my boobs in her hands, right through the blouse, and began to gently squeeze them. I was enjoying the pressure of Ankita's hands on my boobs, and I slowly started to get aroused. Ankita then removed my saree from my body and threw it on the floor. Now I was sitting in front of her wearing only my petticoat and blouse. Ankita then pressed one of my boobs with one hand while running her other hand all over my body. The touch of her warm hands on my body made me feel restless. All the hairs on my body stood on end. Ankita brought her face close to mine and kissed me twice on the cheek. Then she kissed my neck and then my chest. Then she kissed my hands and moved down to my belly. She showered my bare belly with sloppy kisses. Receiving Ankita's warm breath and kisses on my bare belly, I was completely overwhelmed. I grabbed Ankita's head with my hands and pressed it hard against my belly. By then, I was so aroused that I felt a slight wetness between my thighs. This meant that my pussy had already started to release its juices. Now Ankita took out her tongue and started licking my navel. I was sitting on the bed, writhing like a fish out of water. I pressed Ankita's head against my belly once again. After licking my navel thoroughly with her tongue for some time, she grabbed the drawstring of my petticoat with her teeth and pulled it, untying it. As soon as she untied my drawstring, she grabbed my petticoat and tried to pull it off. But because I was sitting down, she had difficulty removing it. So I lifted my hips, and Ankita pulled the petticoat off my body and threw it on the floor. By now, my saree and petticoat were off. But my blouse, bra, and panties were still on. Then she made me lie down on the bed and positioned herself between my legs.


Then she kissed my toes, moving up my ankles to my knees. Then, spreading my legs apart, she kissed my knees and thighs. The touch of Ankita's lips on my smooth, soft, and fleshy thighs was transporting me to another world. Ankita's lips were truly magical. I couldn't hold back any longer. The suppressed moans that had been building inside me finally escaped my lips, "Oh... Ankita... what are you doing... this is amazing..." Seeing me so aroused, Ankita happily said, "Boudi, I haven't done anything special yet. But now I will." Saying this, she reached for my panties to take it off. That's when I remembered my mother-in-law. She must have reached outside my room by now. And I had promised her a surprise. And what could be a more wonderful and memorable gift for her than Ankita? So, against my will, I had to stop Ankita. I stopped her and said, "Wait, Ankita." Hearing me, she stopped, but there was a question in her eyes, wondering why I had stopped her in such a delicate situation. After looking at me curiously for a while, she finally asked the question that was on her mind, "What happened, Boudi, why did you stop me?" I said, "Today is not like any other day; let's do things differently today." Ankita was happy to hear this and said, "Wow, Boudi... so you're in the mood for some extra fun before going to the city!" I smiled and said, "Yes, you could say that." Saying this, I got up and sat back down on the bed and kissed Ankita's lips, then opened my mouth and started licking her lips with my tongue. I was licking Ankita's lips with my tongue, and she was letting me lick her lips. Ankita also opened her mouth, and then we both started sucking and licking each other's tongues and lips. Actually, I wanted to give my mother-in-law, who was standing outside my room, a full show of what was happening inside. After French kissing like this for about two minutes, I leaned back against the headboard of the bed and told Ankita to sit in front of me, as if she were sitting on my lap. Ankita started to sit facing me. So I spread my legs apart and said, "Ankita, don't sit facing me, but sit with your back to me, between my legs." I leaned back against the headboard of the bed, spreading my legs apart, and Ankita sat down between my legs, her back to me, pressing herself close. Both of our faces were now directly facing the window, outside of which my mother-in-law was probably standing, enjoying the spectacular view inside. Ankita was sitting in front of me, and I was behind her. I had done this intentionally so that my mother-in-law could easily see Ankita from the front. I reached my arms around Ankita and began pressing her boobs through her maxi, and kissing her on her exposed neck. This was a new experience for Ankita, and she seemed to be enjoying it. She closed her eyes and placed her hands on top of mine, pressing and caressing her own boobs. While doing this, I slowly moved my hands downwards and, grabbing her maxi from below, pulled it up with a swift motion. This revealed her young, firm boobs, confined in her tight bra. After this, Ankita herself completely removed her maxi and threw it on the floor. I also pulled my blouse off over my head and threw it on the floor. Now Ankita and I were both only wearing our bras from the waist up.


Ankita was wearing panties underneath, and since she had already removed my petticoat, I was also in just my panties. I reached my hand up to Ankita's back and unhooked her bra, exposing both her boobs in one fell swoop. Then, I reached my hands back and unhooked my own bra, removing it. My boobs were now pressed against Ankita's back. I kissed Ankita's neck and throat, moving my hands forward to gently caress and squeeze her boobs. Ankita's bare boobs were now facing the window. My mother-in-law, peeking in from outside, could see her and her bare boobs. I knew my mother-in-law was watching from the window, so I winked at her and smiled, gesturing to her to enjoy the view to her heart's content. My mother-in-law was seeing her second daughter-in-law's naked body today. I could understand her state, watching our sensual moves. She might have been tempted to come inside. But I had strictly instructed her not to enter the room under any circumstances until I told her to. That's why it must have been difficult for her to stand outside and watch us two young women enjoying ourselves. But I was helpless. I also felt like calling my mother-in-law inside, but doing so would have ruined the whole game in an instant. So I didn't call her in. Instead, I focused on making Ankita even more vulnerable. After a while, I grabbed Ankita's panties and pulled it down to her knees, after which Ankita herself pulled it down with her legs and took it off. Now Ankita was sitting completely naked in front of the window. I began fondling her boobs from behind with one hand, and the fingers of my other hand, playing with her silky pubic hair, began to tease her pussy. Ankita, with her eyes closed, moaned softly. "Oh... Boudi... ah... keep doing it... I'm liking it... don't stop... keep doing it... Boudi..." She was now also slowly caressing her pussy with one hand. She had weakened considerably. But that wasn't enough for me. So, I decided to weaken her completely. After a while, I asked Ankita to come next to me. She got up from in front of me, came next to me, and sat down with her back on the headboard of the bed, leaning against me. Then, I slid my panties down from under my feet, removing it. Now, we were both completely naked from head to toe. I sat next to Ankita and bent down and took both her boobs in my mouth and started sucking them one by one. When I would suck one of her boobs, I would take the other tit in one of my hands and press it. After some time, I would take the first tit out of my mouth and take the other tit in my mouth and start sucking it. Then I would start pressing the first tit. This continued for a long time. For a long time, I kept sucking both of Ankita's boobs one by one. And along with that, I was also slowly caressing her pussy with one of my hands. Moans like "Aaaahh... Boudi..." were continuously coming out of Ankita's mouth.


After sucking on Ankita's boobs for a while, I removed my mouth, straightened up, and stood in front of Ankita. Now my back was towards the window. I spread my legs apart, placing them on either side of Ankita's legs, and knelt down in front of her face so that my boobs were directly in front of her mouth. Now Ankita started sucking on my boobs one by one, just as I had been sucking on hers. Like me, she would take one tit into her mouth and suck on it while pressing the other one with her hand. And I, like her, started moaning and held Ankita's head in my arms, letting her suck on both my boobs alternately. After letting Ankita suck on my boobs like this for 5 minutes, I straightened up again. Now my pussy was right in front of Ankita's mouth. I spread my legs wide apart, rested one hand on the wall in front of me, and pushed my hips forward, bringing my pussy very close to Ankita's mouth. Ankita leaned forward and gave my pussy a loving kiss, then put both her hands behind me, caressing my buttocks, and started licking my pussy with great passion. Moans escaped my lips, "Ahhhh... yes... Ankita, ahhhh... please lick faster... ahhhhh... Ankita!" I was deliberately moaning loudly so that my mother-in-law could hear my moans from outside the window. Ankita was spreading the folds of my pussy with one hand and licking it like a lollipop, occasionally inserting her tongue all the way inside my pussy. I was leaning against the wall with my hand, spreading my thighs, and moaning while Ankita licked my pussy. After about 5 minutes of having my pussy licked like this, it was becoming unbearable. I grabbed Ankita's head with one hand and pressed it against my pussy, and a loud moan escaped my lips, "Aaaahhhhh... Ankita... Aaaahhhhh... I'm going to cum... Ankita... I'm going to cum... Lick more... Ankita... Lick my pussy more... Don't stop... Make me cum... Ankita!"


And then, with a sudden thrust of my hips, my pussy released its juices into Ankita's mouth. Ankita licked up all the juice that came out of my pussy with her tongue. And then she licked clean the drops of my pussy juice that were left on my pussy. After panting for a while, I lay down next to Ankita. Then I gestured for Ankita to get on top of me. After that, Ankita got up from beside me, bent her legs at the knees, spread them on either side of my face, and placed her pussy on my mouth. Ankita's face was towards the window. I lay beneath her, licking Ankita's pussy with my tongue, and also stroking Ankita's thighs with both my hands. Ankita was moving her hips while I licked her pussy. Moans were coming from her mouth just like mine. "Aaaahhhhh... Boudi... Aaaahhhhh..."  Every now and then, I would insert my tongue deep inside Ankita's pussy and swirl it around, which made Ankita moan even louder. Similarly, after letting me lick her pussy for a while, Ankita suddenly increased the speed of her hips, and loud moans escaped her lips, "Aaaahhh... Boudi... Aahhh... Faster, Boudi... Lick my pussy faster... Aaaahhhhh... A little faster... Aahhh... Boudi!" Then Ankita started thrusting her hips rapidly and pressed my face between her thighs. A loud moan escaped Ankita's lips, "Aaaahhh... Boudi!" And then her pussy released its juices into my mouth. Ankita was panting heavily while still sitting on my face. After a while, I slapped her buttock and said with a laugh, "Hey, are you going to get off my face, or do you intend to make me drink your pee too?" Ankita laughed at my words and then got off my face and lay down on the bed beside me.


After lying there like that for a while, Ankita got up and came on top of me, giving me a passionate kiss. After kissing me, Ankita held one of her boobs with one hand and started rubbing her nipple against mine. Then I also held my tit and started rubbing my nipple against Ankita's. Between rubbing our boobs together, we were also kissing each other. After rubbing our boobs together like this for some time, Ankita sat up. Then she spread my thighs apart with her hands and sat down between them. After that, she spread her legs and lay down facing the opposite direction, holding one of my legs and placing it between her legs, creating a scissor-like position, and pressed her pussy against mine. Then, slowly, we both started moving our hips, rubbing our pussys together. Sighs of "Ahhhhhh... Aahhhhhh" escaped from both our mouths. Since both of us had already climaxed once, neither of us was going to climax again quickly. After rubbing our pussys together like this for about 10 to 15 minutes, I suddenly increased the speed of my hips and started rubbing my pussy against hers rapidly. In a few minutes, Ankita also started moving her hips rapidly. Loud sighs were coming from both our mouths. Then, with a sudden thrust of my hips, my pussy released its juice again. Ankita was still rubbing her pussy rapidly. After about 15-20 seconds, a loud sigh escaped from Ankita's mouth, "Aahhhhhhh!" And then she also gave three or four quick thrusts of her hips, and her pussy released its juice. We both lay there exhausted, breathing heavily. After about 5 minutes, when she had calmed down a bit, Ankita lay down next to me, and we both lay there naked, clinging to each other. I asked her, "Did you enjoy it, Ankita?" She laughed, kissed me on the cheek, and said, "I enjoyed it a lot, Boudi. I've never enjoyed anything this much before. Today felt different." I said, "There's still more fun to come, my dear." Hearing this, she asked, "What will you do now, Boudi?" I laughed and replied, "Not me, but she will." Hearing this, Ankita looked surprised and asked, "Who, Boudi?" I said, "You'll see her soon. Get ready for your surprise, Ankita." Saying this, I looked towards the window and said, "You can come in now, Maa. Come in." Before I could even finish speaking, my mother-in-law burst into the room, opening the door with a sudden jerk. Seeing her enter the room so unexpectedly, Ankita was completely bewildered. Lying on the bed, she looked at my mother-in-law and then at me with her wide eyes. (Contd.)

 

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[Neelkantha]

Wow, such a lovely update

Thanks buddy. Keep reading and enjoying yourself.