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Shankar asked me to fold my legs, giving him better access to my pussy. He was a bit rough and suddenly pushed his rod so hard as to drive its entire length inside. I screamed in pain. He then raised my arms upward above my head and began to sniff and lick my armpit. Occasionally, between his caressing the armpits his lips would take my lips in his and suck and lick them. I was in seventh heaven with him and enjoyed tremendously as he rode on me hard and fast making me moan like a possessed woman. When he finally discharged his load in my pussy I was facing an orgasm that I had never faced before and our bodies got entwined with each other like a pair of snakes.

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We slept nude in each other's embrace and in the morning woke up as Shankar started playing with my nipples. I noticed the hardness of his meat and smilingly asked, "Want to be united once again?"

"If you don't have any objection," Shankar briefly replied.

To show my willingness, I pulled his face on my boobs allowing him to suck while my hand took his hard throbbing manhood in my palm caressing it gently. We had some foreplay before I took his rod in my craving pussy and we ended up with mutual orgasm in the morning session of love-making.

Later as he was caressing my nude body, I asked him, "Did I satisfy you?"

"More than I expected," replied Shankar.

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"Will you still keep looking for women outside like your deceased brother?" I said, "You have to choose between me and an outside woman."

"I think, I don't need to look outside," Shankar said, "You are more than mere fantastic. I love you."

As usual we returned to our haveli the next day. After two experiences with Shiva and Shankar a new horizon of carnal pleasure opened to me and I felt that I was fully a woman capable of enjoying my sexuality as well as capable of providing extreme pleasure to others.

In the meantime, as promised they had initiated the process of transferring the property in the name of my minor son and making me trustee of the same. However, I was ashamed about Deva because he was younger to me and I knew that my next encounter would be with my youngest brother-in-law.

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On the fourth day after my encounter with Shankar in the farm house, Deva bluntly asked me in the haveli, "When are you going to satisfy my thirst?"

Though I knew it was bound to happen, his blunt question made me blush. He seemed to enjoy seeing me blushing and teased me, "Nice to see you blushing even after your experiences with Shiva and Shankar."

I felt as if I had been stripped once again as Deva referred to my escapades with his elder brothers. He then said to me, "What about you and me going to the farm house tomorrow? Of course, if you're not bleeding."

I felt disgusted at the manner in which he referred to bleeding, which could have meant both my period of menses or the bleeding caused by the sexual assaults of his elder brothers. I didn't reply but looked at him scolding with my glances and showing my disapproval of his manners. But he seemed not to bother about it. On the following evening he took me to the farm house. I knew that my pleadings would have no effect still I requested him telling that I felt very ashamed since he was so younger to me.

"I enjoy when the partner is ashamed and I like to see her pleading" was his blatant reply.

I decided not to show my weaknesses to him nor to plead before him whatever might come. Once in the farm house, he took me to the room meant for him and gave me a pair of lacy bra and panty and said, "You will come to me only in this outfit."

It was such a skimpy pair of outfit that I could not but plead not to let me force to wear those.

"Why are you ashamed?" Deva said, "After sometime I will not allow even a single thread on your body and you're going to be totally nude before me."

Realizing that it was futile to argue with him, I put on the lacy bra and panty and appeared before him. He looked appreciatively at my figure and said, "You have a real sexy body."

I lowered my gaze in shame. He came near me and lifted my hands and pointing at my bushy armpits said, "Why you keep them dirty? Did you appear like this before your late husband and before Shiva and Shankar? They are savages and have no sense of beauty."

Deva then suddenly pushed his hand inside my panty and discovering bushy growth there said to me, "I'll shave you clean so that your nether lips are clearly visible. I enjoy clean shaved woman."

Within next ten minutes he made me lay exposing my armpits and cunt as he shaved me clean. His act of shaving me was enough to arouse me though I tried hard to hide my arousal. He then washed my armpits and pussy and kissed me there. I didn't react much knowing my destiny. But Deva was more mischievous than I thought.

"You're behaving like a dead body", Deva said to me, "I enjoy to see woman ashamed and falling on my feet pleading to be spared."

"You are not going to spare me nor did your brothers," I said angrily, "So what is the need to plead or to be ashamed? You are going to take the chance of my helplessness and satisfy your lust."

"I can still made you plead," Deva said, "Suppose I call one of those guards and ask him to fuck you in front of me?"

I never thought that Deva can go to that extent. I fell on his feet and said, "Please don't bring further insult on me. Tell me how can I please you? Have mercy on me."

Deva seemed happy. He said, "You get fully dressed. I want you to enact a rape scene with me pleading for mercy. But I will not listen to your pleas. Tear away all your dress and leave you without a thread on your body and rape you against your will. This is just my fantasy, don't take it otherwise."

I was stunned at his mentality. But I had no option but to follow his wishes. So I got dressed and Deva was chasing me inside the room. To let him fulfill his fantasy I pretended to resist him with all feigned acts. I had no idea of his strength and in fifteen minutes Deva almost tore away all my cloths. My bra was not unhooked but both the shoulder straps were torn. He had roughly pulled the lacy panty tearing the backside that exposed my asses. To fulfill his desire I fell to his feet pleading him to spare me. Deva made me lie on the bed and got on me pulling away my bra completely and started biting my boobs and nipples hard. I cried in pain. Our feigned fight continued for some more time.

Then Deva got out of his trousers and underwear. I was afraid to see his tool. I had never seen such a monstrous dick in my life. It was bigger than my husband, Shiva and Shankar. Its length and girth made me wonder if I can accommodate it. It leaped like an angry black cobra. His pubic hairs were clean shaved.

Deva could read my mind and said, "Hope you have never seen a cock like this. Don't be afraid, you'll enjoy every bit of it. I might call you by dirty words like slut or whore, please don't mind. They excite me and add to my fantasy. I really don't mean those words for you."

He pulled my head holding my hair roughly and commanded me to open my mouth. As I opened my mouth he pushed his hard cock so deep that it reached my throat and I was almost choked.

"You slut, suck it," Deva ordered, "You've never got such a cutlet in your mouth."

I kept sucking while Deva continued to explore my boobs, thighs and pudenda with his passionate gropes. Soon we were in 69 position, me sucking his rod while his mouth explored my cunt sending thrilling sensations in my whole body. As I started moaning, Deva started fucking my mouth at higher speed and flooded my oral cavity with his huge load. To avoid getting choked, I started swallowing his salty load.

Once he fucked my mouth, Deva began caressing my nude body and I could feel his bites on my tender fleshes around thighs and pussy. In less than 20 minutes, he was hard again and turned me upside down on my belly. He brought a bottle of almond oil which he messaged in my ass cheeks and ass hole. I knew instinctively what his next move would be and without much fuss opened my ass hole before him.

Slowly he started parting my ass cheeks and putting his big rod in my ass hole. It ached and I let out a scream. He at first put inside the half of his big rod and then started drilling my ass hole till it was fully inside. Deva started riding and pumping slowly at first and then increased his speed. It seemed to tear me apart. As I pleaded with him to stop, he got more excited and pumped me violently till he released his cum inside my ass hole. The brutal thrusts and the warm cum made me have my first orgasm despite the pain. I never knew that anal fucking can make me reach such violent orgasm.

For quite sometimes he kept my nude body tightly embraced with his and was occasionally kissing my lips or playing with my nipples. Since he had twice released his cum, once in my mouth and then in my ass hole, I thought we would sleep for the rest of the night. He made me bury my face in his hairy chest. But I had no idea of his virility. After some time, he asked me to give oral caress to his partially hard manhood. I felt slightly disgusted to recall that minutes before it had been inside my rectal hole.

Finding me hesitant, Deva said, "It is your toy, take it in your palm and play with it."

I started playing with his unusually big rod stroking it lovingly and to my utter shock and surprise it was coming to life again becoming hard and big. Deva pulled my face, kissed my lips and as if giving me advice whispered, "You better to lubricate this big demon with your saliva so that you don't get hurt when it invades your soft pussy."

Without bothering for my consent, Deva pulled my face near his dick and made it touch my nose, lips and eyes. I could feel his pre-cum on my lips. I was actually wondering how a cock could be that big as Deva's and how it can have such passion to get hard in such a short interval even after discharging twice.

Deva placed his dick between my tightly closed lips and said, "Bhavi, suck it like a good slut. So far we have played the peripheral games and now we are going to be one. You will be my bride, my mistress, my whore now."

To be frank, despite reservation I could not resist the temptation of giving oral caress to such a monster and slowly parted my lips, pressing first his swollen pink glans, then moving my tongue sensuously under his foreskin and then took it in my mouth giving the pleasure that he wanted. His fingers were plumbing inside my pussy hole making me wet. But soon his face went to explore my love triangle and he started sucking my labia lips. As his hot tongue explored deep inside my love orifice, I was literally grasping for breath.

Finding me hot and ready with a dripping pussy, Deva got on me and his massive manhood began to make its slow way into my pussy. It took about fifteen minutes before the entire dick of Deva was buried in mu cunt and we started rhythmical movement to enjoy the thrusts.

I can't really say for how long his massive rod plowed my pussy. All that I remembered was my moaning and urging him to do it faster as it became unbearable for me. He accelerated his speed as my moaning continued shamelessly and then as he flooded my pussy with his load we both hugged each other in deep passion as we reached simultaneous orgasm.

Next morning, like his brothers, I asked Deva too if he was satisfied with me or look for pleasure outside.

Deva replied, "You have fulfilled all my fantasies and you are very sexy. No question of looking for pleasure outside."

With that I became the mistress of my brother-in-laws and at least thrice a month I went to the farm house with either of them. It continued till my son became five years old. After he became five plus, they arranged for his admission in a reputed residential school. Once my son went to hostel, I had regular escapades with my brother-in-laws in the haveli itself.

THE-END

 

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It was 2 am and I was tossing and turning in bed. Sleep had eluded me tonight.

I was horny! A couple of hours back, I tried to seduce my wife, Aparna, for a conjugal session. She rejected me and said that she was too tired.

I even assured her desperately that I will be quick - but she still ignored my pleas and promised me that tomorrow night she will have sex with me.

With sheer disappointment, and a raging hard-on - I tried my best to sleep it off. But, tonight my need for ejaculation was uncontrollable. I needed a release to sleep in peace.

After suffering for about an hour, I had enough and got up slowly from the bed, careful not to wake up my wife from her slumber. If she wakes up, I won't be able to do as planned. I really needed to spend some "alone time" tonight.

Slowly, I opened the bedroom door and moved sideways, making the minimal noise and successfully managed to move out of the room. Happy that I didn't wake up Aparna, I moved towards my office room.

I turned on my laptop and sat on my chair. My desk was parallel to the door, which meant anyone who entered would be able to see my activities on my laptop. Now, I wouldn't want Aparna to creep up behind me. So, I made sure to lock the door.

Once all the programs were loaded, I opened my web browser's incognito mode. In the address bar, I typed the website address where cuckold husbands and wannabes get to chat and share their stories with bulls and other cucks.

For the last decade, ever since I got introduced to this genre of porn, I have had an intense cuckold fetish. I was always a cuckold wannabe - never really into passing the forbidden door, towards actual cuckolding in real life.

At that time, when I was around twenty years of age, I used to imagine my then girlfriend becoming stark naked and opening up her legs for the entertainment of other men.

In the chat forum, I sent a message in the general thread asking if anyone wants to chat with a cuckold wannabe. As usual, there were a lot of PMs. Almost ninety percent of the PMs were from bulls.

My next job was to screen through them and find a suitable few to chat with. I hated multitasking on this website, because different people operated at various paces.

Among the individuals I chose to talk with, I wasn't finding much interest. Each bull lacked something or the other. Some were too aggressive, while others were too well-behaved. I preferred a balance on both scales.

After being on the forum for about half an hour, I was getting bored and was about to sign out and instead turn on some porn, when I was messaged by a user named "BrownCock6inches."

Now, the nickname is quite a cliche but direct. What actually made me respond eagerly is that there is a high chance that this guy could be from the same country as myself.

This meant that I might be able to chat in the local language. Chatting in this language is way more fun than chatting in the universally accepted language. The total feeling is different, especially with the words and expressions. The universal language can be quite bland when it comes to sexual notations.

BrownCock6inches: Hello.

Me: Hi, I like your name. It is cliched but quite direct.

BrownCock6inches: Thanks. Are you a cuck?

Me: No, I am a cuck wannabe in real life.

BrownCock6inches: Is that so? Well, I am a bull in real life.

Me: Really? How many hot wife's have you fucked?

BrownCock6inches: Lol! Too many for you to count. What's your ASL (age, sex, location)?

Me: 30M from XXX

BrownCock6inches: Oh really? I am 21M also from XXX

Me: Yeah - that's great! I had a feeling we would be from the same country. Do you chat in the local language?

After this, both of us began chatting in our local language.

BrownCock6inches: Tell me about your wife. How old is she? Where is she now?

Me: She is 27F. She is actually sleeping in the bedroom. I am now in my office room.

BrownCock6inches: Ok. Fancy taking a picture of her sleeping and showing it to me?

Me: Haha. No - not possible!

BrownCock6inches: Ok, can you show me a picture?

Me: Yes I can do that. But, her face will need to be blurred. I do not display my wife's face on this website.

BrownCock6inches: Ok, will you be more comfortable if we chat in Hangouts or Skype?

Me: I can chat on Skype. But, I am still not comfortable showing her face.

BrownCock6inches: No issues - do you want to see me jerk off to her? Live on video call?

This proposal excited me suddenly!

Me: Sure! But, I can only show you non-nude face blurred pictures of her.

BrownCock6inches: Fine by me! My ID is XXX.

Within the next two minutes I connected my earphones to the jack of my laptop and called him directly on Skype.

The video came live after he received my call. In front of me was a young man who was slim, and about 5 feet 8 inches in height. He did look like a twenty-one year old. He had a mohawk haircut with faded on the sides. It seems like he aimed for a fuckboy look, but his demeanor didn't relate to one. Such is the case with youths nowadays.

"Hello," I greeted him. He looked at me and did the same. It was awkward for a few seconds, both trying to figure out how to go about this conversation.

"So, I am Ravi. What is your name?" I asked him, taking the first steps.

"My name is Sourav. What is Bhabi's name?" He enquired.

"Aparna," I responded. I was curious and asked him if his cock was really 6 inches.

"Oh yes! I am not lying here at all. Can you tell me about Bhabi's body before showing me her pictures?" he asked. I told him that Aparna was fair skinned 27 Years Old, her height is 5 ft 5 inches tall, and her weight is 58 Kg. Her body measurements like bust size or bra size, waist size, her hip size are 32-28-34 inches. Her bra size is 32B, her waist is 28 inches, and her hip size is 34 inches..

"That's hot! I am sure lots of guys look at her, when she walks down the road and undress her in their minds," said Sourav, with a wink. I laughed at his comment and told him that I really hoped they did.

"Tell me now about her tits," demanded Sourav. I mentioned that Aparna has fairly round shaped tits with round nipples and a small sized brown areola.

"This is so hot. Can you show me her naked picture, Ravi Bhai?" he pleaded. I shook my head and told him it was not possible.

"Ok, please show her clothed picture then. Can you show her face? It turns me on even more when I know I will cum on her face," explained Sourav. I again told him that I will not do that even if it's an absolute turn on for me.

Sourav stood up and started to unbutton his jeans. Instantly, his erect uncut cock sprang out from its prison. He wasn't wearing any underwear. I was fascinated by the sight.

In a split second, I imagined that Sourav would pull the foreskin of this veiny cock and start penetrating my wife. Aparna will hiss during its entry into her body in pain, and then howls like a female wolf in heat, from the pleasure as it pounded into her with brutal force.

"Hey, stop staring at my cock and show me your wife," said an irritated Sourav. I scowled at the young man and then searched for an non-nude picture of Aparna from my PC. I quickly used the editor to blur my wife and then uploaded the picture in Skype.

The picture I uploaded was a recent picture, which was taken in our bedroom. Aparna was wearing a white halter top, which prominently displayed her huge cleavage and round navel. Below, she was wearing her shorts only, which meant that her thighs were in full display. The image was cut off right above her knees. But, whatever was being shown, any man would drool at this sexy sight.

"Holy shit! Aparna Bhabi dresses like this? She looks like whore. Does she wait around street corners and lean into cars? How much is her rate? Fuck!" screamed Sourav.

His shocked reaction made me laugh again! "Well, she leans into cars and tells the men that she will give them the full service for peanuts," I said, trying to be sporty.

"If she does that to me, I will take her home and tie her up on all four bed posts - so that she is all spread eagle. Then, I would take out her milk globes through her top and cut off her shorts and undergarments with a pair of scissors;" said Sourav and he started to touch his erected member.

"If you cut off her clothes, how will she return home butt naked?" I asked as I played along.

"A whore like that will have no problem. She will take a ride from the next person she meets. He will drop her home, after he fucks the bitch's cum filled pussy," said Sourav, as he increased the intensity of his hand movements.

"Is that so?" I asked, as I also took out my cock to masturbate. I was getting seriously turned on by his reference to my wife as "whore" and "bitch."

"Yeah! The bitch has no limits! She will fuck her way home," said Sourav, in short breaths.

This was amazing!

"WHAT THE FUCK?" came a shout from behind me.

If the sound came from behind, it could only mean one thing - Aparna!

Panicked, I quickly turned around and was faced with my worst fears. She must have used the spare key to unlock and get in.

I was frozen on the spot. Hearing my wife scream, the guy on the other side also stopped moving. From Aparna's point of view, the scene depicted her husband with his cock out, jerking together with a stranger on the screen, while staring at one of her most private and intimate pictures.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON? WHO THE FUCK IS THIS? WHAT IS ALL THIS?" shouted Aparna, demanding answers. I am sure that some of our neighbors would wake up from the scream. I hope they won't call the police.

"Aparna, dear, it is not what you think," I protested, meekly.

"WHAT THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO THINK? WHY ARE YOU JERKING OFF? WHO IS THIS STRANGER? WHAT ARE FUCK IS MY PICTURE ON THE SCREEN?" shouted Aparna.

"Aparna, dear, I can explain - uh - uh," I didn't know what to say. Aparna came forward towards the screen and asked, "Who are you? How did you get my picture?"

"Ravi Bhai showed me your picture," responded Sourav, still displaying his hard cock. With Aparna's entry in front of the camera, he was trying his best to display his cock to my wife.

That Motherfucker! I wish he would run away - but, he seemed to have taken a seat to watch my marriage crash down.

"How do you know my husband?" Aparna demanded to know.

"We met at a cuckold chat forum," said Sourav, to my wife's face. "What the fuck is a "cuckold chat"?" Aparna asked him. Darn it, I didn't realize that Aparna really never came across this term.

"In cuckold chat forums, husbands talk about and show off sexy pictures of their wives to a bull. A bull is someone who is very aggressive and loves to have sex with wives of sissy husbands. But, in the forums, the husbands show nudes of their wives and ask us bulls to give nasty, demeaning and degrading comments, while they jerk off their meat," explained Sourav, calmly - still showing Aparna his hard 6-incher.

I was speechless. The same goes for Aparna, but for completely different reasons. She looked at me with an angry face and asked me to explain myself. Now, this was one of the most difficult things that I had to explain. Scared by her expression and voice tone, I blabbed out everything. I mean every fucking thing!

From, how did it all start? To visit the chat forums to talk about her. At one point, I was asking myself why am I revealing all these truths about my nature, I could have easily lied to Aparna and said something else. Maybe, I could have told her I was bi-sexual and that really we were jerking together.

But, the most important thing I should have done is turn off the Skype video call. Sourav was also seeing me lose everything. The worst part was that he was enjoying all the drama. And to make it worse, he was interjecting regularly to explain about cuckold behaviors.

For the next fifteen minutes, Aparna patiently absorbed whatever I had to say (as well as Sourav's add-ons). Then, she broke her silence. The tone of her voice was fierce. It was so deadly, that I felt that a knife had cut a hole in my heart. I wished that the ground would gobble me up. Or, maybe it was a horrendous dream and by pinching myself I would wake up.

 

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But, this was the reality. This was the present! And, I had fucked up my life badly.

"So, it turns you on?" asked Aparna, with gritted teeth. I know I was a goner. Divorce bells?

"Yes, it did. But, I promise you I will never visit such chat forums," I tried my best to convince her. Aparna didn't buy it at all. Darn it - she is going to divorce me!

"I don't trust you. You will only learn when you are punished appropriately," said Aparna, fiercely and then turned towards the laptop screen.

"So, you are a bull? How many married women have you had sex with?" Aparna asked Sourav, fiercely.

The young man was taken aback. Then, he gathered his thoughts and responded, "Actually I am really pretending to be a bull wannabe. I never had sex with a married lady."

I was not really shocked, as I have come across such people in the past. It was another common thing in such chat rooms.

"So, you are a virgin?" asked Aparna, curiously.

"No, I am not a virgin, Bhabi" Sourav responded honestly.

"So, you have a girlfriend?" asked Aparna.

"No, Bhabi - actually I never was in a relationship," replied Sourav, honestly - slightly ashamed.

"Then, you must be a virgin," stated Aparna.

"Actually Bhabi - uh - prostitutes!" said Sourav and tried his best to hide his face. Even though this young man was all naked, this new line of questioning from my wife has made his cock flaccid to about 2 inches. The tip has resorted to go back into the foreskin.

Aparna took in his reply and stayed silent. But, being physically beside her, I could see her anger ready to boil over and explode.

She looked at me and then shouted, "YOU WERE SHOWING MY INTIMATE PICTURES TO THIS FILTH?"

"Hey..." protested Sourav - but, nobody was paying him any attention. For the next couple of minutes my wife kept shouting, saying words I have never heard come out of her mouth. This made me wonder, who is she? I never knew a side like this actually existed.

Wait! I realized the answer to my own question. She was never pushed to these dreadful levels. I guess divorce is inevitable now! I was wondering which stuff I would be able to have.

She suddenly stopped shouting and started to talk with Sourav.

"Where do you live?" she asked. Sourav mentioned a city, which was about a two hour flight from here.

"I will get the flight this morning for your city. Pick me up from the airport," said Aparna.

"What?" Both Sourav and I cried out loud together.

Aparna ignored me and responded to Sourav calmly, "I will take the flight this morning and you will need to pick me up from the airport. We will then go to a hotel - book the hotel as soon as possible. Once there, we will have sex together. After we are done, you will drop me off at the airport and I will be back home by night."

Both me and Sourav were speechless - but for completely different reasons. We stayed silent, trying to take in whatever she said.

When the silence continued for a long time, Aparna broke it and taunted Sourav, "So, don't you want to have sex with me? A few minutes ago, you were jerking yourself mercilessly by looking at my picture."

Sourav immediately replied, "Ofcourse, Bhabi. I would love to have sex. You are one of the prettiest women I have ever seen. I will get everything arranged as you asked. Can you also give me your contact details?" Aparna shared with him her **censored** number.

While all this was going on, I was experiencing shock and dizziness. I couldn't fathom the turn of events. What does she mean by flying over there to have sex with him? Is she crazy? She has been a married woman over the last four years. She promised in her oath that she will be loyal and give her heart fully to me. Even I am the one with whom Aparna lost her cherry. She has never lain with another man.

Wait! I guess it's open season when the heart is broken. This made me feel miserable. I never meant to hurt anyone. I never wanted any such thing in real life. It was always supposed to be a figment of my fantasies. Most importantly, I never expected to get caught like this.

I had to stop her - but, my throat has dried up due to all this. I tried to force myself to form words and was able to blurt out, "Aparna, don't do this. I do not need you to do this for my pleasure."

Aparna gave a fake laugh, filled with malice. This chilled me to the bones.

"Not everything in life is about your pleasure, Ravi. Nobody will gain any pleasure from this. I am doing all this with that filthy bastard to teach you a lesson," said Aparna with extreme passion.

I realized that this is the end for me. Knowing her nature, she won't stop until she does it. I can easily acknowledge that this will not be for anyone's pleasure - but, her cruel way of teaching me a lesson I will never forget.

I looked down, too ashamed to even say a single word.

Aparna left the room, leaving me with the naked Sourav. He looked at me and smiled, "Ravi Bhai, I did not enjoy the way Aparna Bhabi degraded me. I come from a good family background, and I like to think that I am a decent human being. But, I don't care whatever she says, as by the end of today - I will be the one getting her pussy."

Now, even this guy was humiliating me. I stayed silent - nothing to say.He gave a hard laugh and disconnected the video call.

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Sometime during the early hours of the morning I might have drifted off to sleep. I knew I had nightmares, but I couldn't remember any of them. The irony was pretty soon I was going to realize that I was having nightmares in real life.

As I woke up, I was greeted by a head-splitting pain. This happened to me when I had a lack of sleep. Slowly, I recalled all the events that took place a few hours back. Dread took over me.

I raised myself from the lying down position and placed my feet on the floor. I kept both my elbows on my thighs and arched forward to bury my face into my hands.

"What have I done?" I contemplated. I couldn't believe how careless I had been. For years I have had my "alone time," but never once was I caught. Maybe my faculties fail on me quickly nowadays - maybe I am getting old.

I looked up towards the noise of the bedroom door opening. When I saw Aparna step out all dressed up, my worst fears were realized. Oh my god! This was truly happening. She wore a long-sleeved plaid shirt with red and black patterns. Below, she wore tight denim jeans. Also, she had a travel suitcase at her side.

Immediately, I stood up and rushed towards her. "Please, Aparna - please stop all this nonsense," I begged her. Aparna stood in utter silence. She looked into my eyes with hatred. Before dozing off I had worked on a speech, but now I remembered nothing after her cold stare.

With no words to say, I looked down in shame!

When Aparna realized she had defeated me, she went on with her business. First, she tied her hair into a ponytail and then, she proceeded to make herself a quick breakfast.

I felt like a useless person. How could I let my wife go through with lying down with another man. How could I let something like this occur in the first place?

I dragged myself onto the sofa in the living room and sat down. I stared blankly at the opposite wall in genuine sadness.

In about ten minutes, the doorbell rang. It was our driver, Farook Uncle, who was an elderly gentleman in his mid-50s. Aparna opened the door and handed him the luggage. She instructed him to get the car ready, and went back to our bedroom to get her purse.

This was the first time I heard my wife's voice this morning. This brought some confidence in me, as maybe there was still some shred of care and humanity left in my wife. I stood up and moved towards her. When she came out, she noticed me and her face instantly changed to the same look - the look of utmost hatred. She may not have been saying anything, but her eyes showed what she felt.

It said, "I am disgusted and disappointed. You have broken my trust and you will pay. How could you do this to me, you lowly piece of crap."

My voice froze and I ended up looking at my feet in shame. Aparna walked past me and went out through the front door without even the slightest look back at my pathetic form.

This was really happening!

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It was around three hours later when I received a call from an unknown number. I was woken up from my purgatory by the ringing. I picked up my phone and answered weakly.

"Hi Ravi Bhai, this is Sourav," came a voice from the other side. I didn't reply but made some squeaking sounds due to my throat failing me.

"Ravi Bhai, Aparna Bhabi asked me to tell you that she has reached," said Sourav. I was too numb to respond.

"Also, Ravi Bhai we are going to the hotel now. I wanted to let you know," said Sourav with pleasure.

I remained silent after this new blow and then managed to whisper, "Thank you."

Sourav disconnected the phone call.

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About half an hour later, my disturbed thoughts were interrupted by the familiar incoming call sound of Skype. I realized I forgot to turn off my laptop after all the craziness. Long ago, I disabled the automatic sleep option on my PC.

On the screen, I noticed that it was Sourav. Why is he calling me? Has anything happened to Aparna? Or, is it because...no way!

Aparna can be brutal to make her points - but, this was downright cruel if she was going to make me watch!

Tentatively, I clicked on the green button to intercept the call.

Initially, there was some static. Maybe the Wifi service at the hotel was crappy.

Maybe the pictures won't load!

Darn it! The full face of Sourav popped on the screen. The video quality was as spotless as Aparna's sexy naked body.

"Hello Ravi Bhai!" greeted Sourav with a confident smile - the smile of someone who won entitlement to spread my wife's legs. Humiliated, I ignored his jibe and searched for Aparna in the background.

Realizing my intent, Sourav moved away from the screen. When this last hindrance stepped away from my line of sight, I was met with utmost shock. It was the topless figure of my wife, Aparna. Sitting on the middle of the bed cross-legged, just a few paces away from the laptop was my Aparna, displaying her tits to a man who wasn't supposed to see her in this vulnerable condition.

This is a scene - I can never forget!

I looked at her, completely stunned. I couldn't believe her audacity to ask me to be there when she was showing off her supposedly hidden treasures to another man.

"And one more thing. Aparna Bhabhi asked me to tell you that you cannot leave the Skype call until she says so," added Sourav, with an evil grin.

Aparna's expression said it all. Utter defiance oozed out of her in copious amounts. I felt humiliated.

"Let's start!" she finally said, breaking eye contact with me. This broke my pathetic heart!

Aparna rose from her cross-legged position and came to the front, nearer to the screen.

"You can touch me now," said Aparna, as she stood up straight with her hands behind her back - bracing for an assault on her melons.

Sourav didn't hesitate and cupped both her tits and started to play with them aggressively. I couldn't believe I was seeing another man mauling Aparna's tits like pizza dough.

"Ouch!" shrieked Aparna, as he squeezed her tits a bit too hard. "Hey! Slowly, Sourav! I'm here, I am not going away! Be gentle!" said Aparna, grabbing his hands, to stop him from applying too much force.

"Sorry, Aparna Bhabhi. I got a bit carried away. I have never come across such tits in my life. Trust me, they are the best I have come across, Bhabi," flattered Sourav with a smile.

"What?" asked Aparna, embarrassed. She didn't know how to respond. She was getting a bit red in the face.

"Aparna Bhabhi. I am extremely sorry. I will be careful" stated Sourav, consciously.

"No, it's okay. No worries! Just be a bit gentle," she said in an understanding tone.

Sourav resumed squeezing Aparna's tits but in a more moderate fashion. Once he fulfilled his squeezing needs, he began pulling and pinching Aparna's nipples. Before completing the pinching, he would roll her nipples for a few seconds with his forefinger and thumb, and then put in slight pressure and tweak them.

 

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Every time he would pinch them, he would be rewarded when Aparna reciprocated with a moan, driven by both pain and slight pleasure.

As this action continued, Aparna's heart beats started building up. Sourav realized it and wanted to go to the next steps of his foreplay. He began to trace the rings of her big, light brown areolas with his fingers without touching her nipples. Aparna did not react out loud to the teasing, but I knew that Aparna would give anything for him to touch her nipples.

She was always a breast girl. The best way to get her all turned on was to go straight for her tits. She had the most sensitive nipples. Aparna's breathing started to be in shorts, as Sourav started to pleasantly attack with a combo of nipples pulling and pinching, while alternating them with some tits squeezing.

After a while. Aparna couldn't take it anymore and grabbed the back of Sourav's head and placed it in front of her left breast. He understood the cue and immediately took in the nipple inside his mouth. Aparna started to moan as he sucked her sensitive nipples. After completing his initial fill for her left boob, he moved to the right one. By now, Aparna was having wobbly legs from the pleasure in her upper body.

As he started attacking her right tit, Aparna retreated to sit onto the edge of the bed - with Sourav following her back and sitting beside her - while having her delicious nipples inside his mouth - sucking, licking and biting to his heart's content.

When things were getting a bit too hot, Aparna stopped him, and asked him to strip down naked. He didn't need an additional invitation and undressed himself in record time.

For the second time in the last 12 hours, I was seeing Sourav's uncircumcised six inch veiny brown cock - all hard from his recent prowl on my wife's tits. It was all ready for action. I could see his tip clearly and not hidden anymore by the foreskin.

While Sourav was undressing, Aparna moved away from the camera to the side and rid herself off the pair of denims to undress as well. What a sight! Aparna, only in her birthday suit. Sourav savored every moment of my wife's nakedness. Without delay, Aparna resumed her position at the edge, but asked Sourav to stand and face towards the laptop screen.

She wrapped her left hand around his lower back while using the other one to grab hold of his erected cock. Aparna looked towards me - and as I guessed, this was another form of punishment for me. She had a satisfied expression as she moved her palm forward and backwards around his erect cock.

Aparna was an expert in my books when it came to handjobs. She always jerked me off when she was on her periods. Over the years she has developed some good skills in her handjobs.

I could see Sourav enjoying this action, as he started to make guttural sounds. Aparna increased the pleasure by using her right thumbnail to press on his pee hole, while using the rest of her fingers to pull the skin up and down. It was easier to do this with Sourav's cock due to his foreskin - unlike mine which is fully circumsized.

This was having immediate effects on him. Sourav was wriggling in his position, but Aparna had her left hand firmly across his body to prevent him from moving away from the laptop camera.

Aparna - what a cruel bitch! She wanted to point Sourav's cock towards me, like a compass pointing towards the North.

Poor Sourav! He was in ecstasy, but had to be settled to enjoying it while being in a fixed position. Honestly, I wouldn't care if I was in his position if somebody's hot wife was giving some sensational handjob. As the pleasure increased, Sourav's natural sounds came out higher.

As Aparna was masturbating his cock at an increased pace, as expected a small amount of liquid fizzled out from the tip of his cock. It was the precum!

Aparna expertly increased her speed even more, but Sourav wrestled out from her body lock, and placed a hard stop to the handjob.

"What happened?" demanded Aparna, irritation creeping up into her face.

"I'm sorry, Bhabi. If this goes on, I will cum soon. I really want to be inside you today. It may so happen that I might never get to be with a woman as pretty as you are, Aparna Bhabhi," said Sourav, with flattery.

Aparna considered his response and nodded. "Go and get the condoms. Also, can you pass the lube?" asked Aparna. Sourav handed over a bottle of Durex branded lube from the side table. Aparna took it and climbed onto the bed. She placed one of the pillows at the center of the bed and then positioned her lower back against the pillow. When comfortable in the semi-sitting and semi-lying down position, she raised her knees and spread them wide.

With easy access to her lightly hairy pussy, she squeezed a generous amount of the lube onto her hands and then rubbed it over her pussy.

First, she rubbed the lube across her outer labia, and then spread on the insiders of her inner lips, with her beautiful fingers. Aparna ended the whole exercise by lubing a generous amount at the entrance of her love hole.

Sourav was mesmerized by the sight, and stood beside the bed with an unopened Durex condom. Come to think of it, the lube and the condom looked familiar. It then hit me that I purchased the very same lube and condom a couple of weeks back.

"Why aren't you wearing the condom, Sourav?" enquired Aparna from her position.

"Will you help me, Aparna Bhabi?" asked Sourav, with a boyish grin.

"Naughty boy," she said, smirking. Without wasting any time, Aparna got up and crawled on her knees to the bed's edge and took the condom from his hand. Aparna used her teeth to remove the condom from the wrapper, and then rolled it expertly onto Sourav's erected cock.

Aparna went back to her previous position and asked Sourav to come near her pussy.

Aparna spread her legs as wide as possible. Sourav knelt in front of her and placed the tip of his cock on her outer labia. After teasing her pussy for some time, especially the clitoral region, Sourav moved forward and used his knees to further widen her legs. He climbed over Aparna and placed both the palms on her tits, as his cock was positioned at my wife's entrance.

In his mind, Sourav was saying - "this is it!" He pushed, but his cock slid up from the lubricated pussy and rested around her lightly haired pubic zone. He adjusted himself for the second attempt, and was more careful to place it at the wet entrance.

No luck! Failed again!

Seeing his frustrations, Aparna grabbed hold of his cock and set it at the immediate entrance of her pussy. "Now, slowly push your cock in gently," she instructed, still holding his hard cock on her opening.

Next whatever happened, Aparna wasn't expecting at all. Instead of slowly entering her love hole, Sourav gave a violent and heavy push.

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Three quarters of his hard cock glided through, causing Aparna to painfully shriek out, "aaaaaahhh - ohhhh maaaaaaaaaa -oohhhh oohhhhh -!"

She preferred the cock to enter her slowly, bit by bit. But, this unexpected motion caught her by surprise and made her lose all her bearings for a few moments.

"I am sorry, Bhabi," Sourav immediately apologized, with concern. He pulled out his cock from within her pussy. Aparna sat up and quickly cupped her pussy in self-defense.

Sourav repeatedly kept apologizing and volunteered to rub her pussy. He used his fingers to slowly rub the clitoris, making sure that Aparna didn't experience any pain. As Sourav never had sex with a woman for whom he had to take care of (especially as he was getting it for free), this was a new experience for him. During his times with prostitutes, he would enter them and focused on himself only until he cummed.

After a couple of minutes, Aparna's pain had subsided and was enjoying the early throes of pleasure. However, she was not here for pleasure - but to humiliate and create a statement for her husband - me! She wanted to finish the task as soon as possible.

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She moved backwards and she lied down in her previous position. She spread her legs wide and gestured Sourav to come.

"Please do it slowly. Be gentle, Sourav!" Aparna requested, as she felt the tip teasing her entrance.

Sourav positioned himself in the missionary pose, while she held his cock to keep it in position. He gave a controlled push and was greeted by a slight hiss from my wife.

He entered her without causing too much pain. A small portion of his cock, mainly his mushroomed tip entered her pussy in one try. Learning from his error, Sourav put on his miner's hat and started to dig into Aparna's married pussy until his 6-inch brown veiny cock was completely inside.

Her pussy was slowly accepting this unknown member inside her tightness. She has been sexually active over the past few years, and I still complimented her for her vaginal tightness.

As her pussy muscles tightened around his hard cock - Sourav was in heaven. He has never experienced such sensitivity and intense pleasure through his cock.

This was not like any of those empty moments from before with prostitutes. As bliss took over, Sourav forgot all about the pain and started moving his cock, hurriedly.

"Ouch - ouch - aaahhh! Slow down - this is not a race!" protested Aparna, trying to slow down the eagar young man with her palms. But, Sourav didn't pause. Now, this was going to be tough, as the young man had no control over his cock.

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Aparna felt horrified that she was powerless - as Sourav continuously pumped his cock inside her through hard strokes. But in a few moments, his pounding was arousing her. The friction of his cock entering her was causing intense activity around her clitoris.

I was always gentle, so being rough handled by someone else was causing her to rethink the way she preferred intercourse. Pretty soon she didn't hold back anymore, as she also joined in on the fun by moaning to her heart's content and meeting every thrust by pushing her hips upwards. With her hands, she began playing with her nipples to enhance the pleasure.

Sourav kept pounding away like a sprinter in a hundred meter race. Every uncontrolled movement caused her huge tits to jump up and down. It must have been a sight for him to feel Aparna's tits hitting his chest. I am sure their nipples must have touched each other during their sexual movements.

His sole focus was on thumping away. It was inevitable that he didn't care about pleasuring Aparna anymore. She took the initiative and began touching her breasts. But, the young man didn't need to bother. Sensitivity from the clitoral friction caused by the hard thumping, as well as using her own fingers to pull and tweak her nipples was building seismic activity inside her body.

In less than a minute, Aparna was all ready to explode through the opening. Realizing her final moments, she grabbed hold of Sourav's head and kissed him on the mouth. This broke Sourav's madman trance as he slowed his thrusts.

However, this was unimportant, as the rush of emotion from the kiss was enough to push her orgasm through the boundary, and explode all around Sourav's hard cock. Right on cue, the intense release of orgasmic fluids from Aparna caused Sourav to experience a sensation which can only be described as "intense wet and gooey hotness." This was something new for him to experience.

In a matter of a few seconds, Sourav ejaculated and filled the condom with his load. He had never shot so much cum in his life. At one point he even thought that he might be pissing, as the amount of sperm releasing through his cock was never ending.

If it wasn't for the now battered and bruised condom just hanging on, Aparna's pussy would be flooded with Sourav's cum, with a risk of pregnancy. After his orgasm, he laid down on top of the naked body of my wife. Their eyes met as they were breathing hard, recovering from the blissful experience together.

After about a minute had passed, Aparna reached out to give him a long kiss on his lips. It was purely a lover's kiss - a kiss that is brought about by intense emotions after a satisfactory love making experience. This was the last straw for me!

After lying down beside each other and whispering like two lovebirds, Aparna gently pushed him away from her naked body.

When she decided to fly all the way there to fuck with him, she didn't expect much - but she knew that she was leaving with a satisfied pussy and a relaxed mind. She got up slowly from the bed and started to dress herself.

Once completed, she came in front of the screen. She looked at me and said in a much gentler voice, "Send Farook Uncle to the airport."

Next, she disconnected the video call!

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At around 10 pm that night, Aparna arrived home. I was expecting some more silent treatment. But, to my surprise, she started to talk with me normally. Not only that, it was as if the last fifteen hours of our lives never took place.

Frankly, this was a huge shock but I played along, as I was smart enough to realize that this was my get-out-of-jail-free card. Till this day, we never brought up the topic or even Sourav's name. Like I said, if she doesn't want to talk about it, I will never ask her.

But, I am actually curious to know what happened after my video call was disconnected…

THE END

 

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At the age of 27, my parents arranged my marriage with Nomol, who was then around 30 years old. Nomol was handsome, tall and well built. I was 5'5". But I had glowing smooth skin, long hairs running to my buttocks and everyone complimented my fair complexion and my round face. Though short, I was considered to be beautiful for my facial appearance and sparkling eyes.

Nomol was very gentle and on wedding night he just showered feather touch kisses. I was anxious about how he would behave on the first night. But Nomol's gentle behavior assured my anxious self. Later on the day of the bridal night, he assured me not to worry and said, "I know it is very difficult for a maiden girl to become a woman within a night. So let us know each other better, grow intimate and during our honeymoon tour we shall get more intimate as husband and wife."

I liked the gesture my hubby had given and within a week of our marriage we started our honeymoon. Only awkward thing was that his most favorite childhood friend, Kamal, started two days ahead of us to the same destination where we were going for our honeymoon. My husband told me and his family members that Kamal would arrange hotel booking, local trips etc for us in advance.

On our arrival, we found everything ready including the car at the airport to take us to the hotel. After we were served welcome drinks and completed other formalities, Kamal appeared and humbly guided us to the palatial suite he had booked for us. It was a beautiful suite from where we could see the river flowing below from one side and the snow capped mountain tops situated far away from the opposite side. As a courtesy I thanked Kamal and wanted to know where he was staying. I didn't like it when he replied that he was staying in the suite just beside ours though I didn't say anything.

Later I asked my hubby what kind of honeymoon it was where an unmarried male friend of the husband travels with the newly married couple. Nomol laughed and said, "It is better to have someone in a new place about which we hardly know anything. Moreover, Kamal could keep a watch on our things while we are on trip and if necessary could carry our luggage too."

I didn't like Nomol's attitude nor I was comfortable about his friend staying in the same place where we had come for our honeymoon. But I avoided saying anything. I knew that Nomol and Kamal were very intimate and bosom friends. However, since our arrival in the hotel, I noticed that my hubby was spending more time in the suite of Kamal rather than with me. As his newly wedded bride I didn't like it at all.

That night after dinner when Nomol finally retired to our suite, I sarcastically asked him, "Have you ended all your gossiping with your friend? Do you like to spend the night with your wife or with your friend?"

Nomol played very smart and laughingly passed the buck on me, "If my beautiful wife is still hesitating, feeling uncomfortable and orders me to sleep in the other suite, I will gladly accept her order. After all, she is my boss."

"Who am I to order?" I replied, "Ask your bosom friend. He will guide you."

Nomol, however, without further argument retired to bed beside me. But by that time the moods of both Nomol and mine had a negative swing and we just turned our backs to each other under the quilt and tried to sleep. I didn't sleep soon but was pondering why Nomol was neglecting me. Was he incapable of sex? What was his reason for being so dependent on his friend? What type of relationship he had with Kamal that he could leave me alone in the suite and spend time with him?

But before I could think further, I felt Nomol's hands pulling me towards him. I was angry and tried to resist but my hubby had become a different person from what I knew about him in the last ten days. He was no longer in his gentle self but whispered to me, "I will show tonight what a husband can do."

I was wearing a nightgown which he started to remove. He kissed me pushing his tongue inside my mouth. I tried or rather pretended to resist but he was like a wild bull and soon he stripped me completely and made me get out of the quilt to stand completely nude before him as he wanted to see my naked beauty.

I was ashamed and embarrassed but enjoyed being dominated by him. After all, I wanted to be one with him, I wanted him to explore the mystery of my maiden female body with passion. He put on two hot blowers in the room and said, "Nothing will cover us now. We will play primitive tonight."

I was overwhelmed by his sudden baldness. Soon he got rid of his dresses and I watched with awe and amazement the hard flesh rod between his legs. Nomol pulled me roughly towards him and started kneading my boobs most passionately. Looking at my erect nipples he said, "You're hot like a sexy bitch."

The sensation of his caress on my body was too much for me to mind his dirty words. Soon his hand started playing on my triangle and his finger roughly manipulated my wet hole. Moans of excitement escaped my mouth. Though he was rough, I was enjoying every bit of our first marital sex. As he kept fingering my hole, I pleaded with him to take me. But to my utter shock and disappointment Nomol said, "Not tonight. You will have to wait and beg. Tomorrow I will screw your hot pussy. Tonight, I will just show you what I am and make you my whore first."

I felt dirty at his words, though my body responded to his passionate and rough manipulations. He looked deep in my eyes and asked, "Do you want to be taken by me? "

In a stifled but excited voice I said, "Yes."

Nomol said with a dirty smile, "Then you have to be my whore first."

I looked at him in bewilderment. He roughly commanded, "Be on your knees."

Like an obedient servant I knelt down before him. I was almost mesmerized before him. So when he commanded me to open my mouth, I did it. He lovingly and sensuously moved his fingers on my lips and bent himself forward bringing his face near my mouth. I expected another kiss that would send his tongue inside like the previous occasion. I was mentally prepared to push my tongue in his mouth this time and shut my eyes in utter excitement.

But no, it was his hand that caught my hair quite roughly and my mouth was stuffed with his hard meat. Nomol said, "Now you look like my perfect slut. Keep sucking it nicely and don't bite else... "

He spanked hard on my asses making me let out a muffled scream of pain. Tears rolled down my face. Nomol was dominating, "What are you waiting for, my bitch? Start sucking."

I was in terrible shock. Is marital relationship dirty and painful? But I kept sucking his tool carefully. Within fifteen or twenty minutes I could feel his rod throbbing and then my mouth was filled with his sticky salty fluid. I felt disgusted but he held my hair so tight and my mouth was filled with his meat that I had no other way to keep breathing without reluctantly swallowing his juice. When he finally brought his tool out of my mouth it was still discharging drops of his semen. He slapped his flaccid rod on my cheeks and forehead and said to me, "Look at the mirror, you look like a perfect whore. Tomorrow my tool will do the same thing in your hot hole between the legs. Till then let your hot vagina salivate in desire."

Though I felt humiliated my cravings grew in my pussy and I dared to ask, "Why not tonight? All your energy spent in my mouth?"

Nomol gave a stern look and said scornfully, "I don't act according to the whims of my slut. I'm the master and decide when to do what with my slut. Is that clear? Now go to bed and take a rest before I teach the next lesson."

I went to bed sobbing, humiliated and frustrated. My body was burning in unsatisfied sexual passion. I didn't know when I fell asleep when I woke up at around 7.30 the next morning and noticed that Nomol was not beside me on the bed. I knew for certain where he could be and went straight to Kamal's suite. I was right - Nomol was also there on bed and though under the quilt, I found their positions dirty and compromising. They were smoking and laughing. I was angry with Nomol for the humiliating experience of the previous night and the laughing postures of the two made me doubt that they were gay. But Kamal welcomed me very nicely. He had something like a silver foil in his hand. He invited me, "Bhabi (elder brother's wife), we found a thing, can you identify it by smelling?"

As I approached to examine, Kamal lit a lighter under the silver foil and smoke started pouring out. Kamal said to me, "Can you identify by sniffing it? "

I sniffed twice or thrice and before I could identify anything I felt an extraordinary lightness of my head, as if I am not in my own self. In the fraction of a moment I recalled I had come to charge them of being gay. Despite drowsiness I managed to say, "From your extraordinary intimacy, you two seem to be gay."

Kamal was still holding the silver foil and the mild flame under it. It poured mild smoke but the smell it emanated was getting stronger. Kamal still insisted that I sniff and identify the item. But listening to my charge, Kamal reacted, "Come on bhabi," Kamal exclaimed, "What are you saying? Are you doubting ours being under the same quilt? Come, check it yourself."

At Kamal's words, I went near the bed and before I could understand anything Nomol pulled me towards the bed and removed the quilt. To my utter shock I found both Nomol and Kamal stark naked under the quilt. I just wanted to run away in disgust but the smoke I sniffed had weakened me. Moreover, Nomol held me too tight. With a jerk he brought me between him and Kamal. I couldn't help but watch Kamal's long curly bushes between his legs and his tool, longer and fatter than that of Nomol jumping in utter excitement.

Kamal had followed my glances and said in a dirty whispering voice, "Bhabi, we are not only gay, we're bi-sexual. From our adolescence I and Nomol were partners. Nomol prefers to be at the bottom and me top."

Though I was feeling weak my disgust made me reply roughly, "I have no interest in your dirty relationship. Let me go out of here and you keep enjoying as you like! You dirty bastards!"

"Don't be restless, Bhabi," Kamal said in a mischievous tone, "Won't you like to see what we were enjoying?"

Kamal took the TV remote and put it in play mode. I was dying in shame at what was being played on the screen. My and my hubby's intimate scenes of the previous night when he had stripped me and made me to suck his dick. I couldn't believe that my husband had shared our most intimate moments with his friend. Though I was partially incapacitated by the sniff, I could feel why Kamal had arrived a day ahead of us to fix the room with hidden cameras from different angles that exposed me in all nakedness.

As my brain was busy putting the things together and thinking about my next course of action, Kamal said to Nomol, "She has a lovely body and sexy curves."

Instead of protesting Nomol replied shamelessly, "I partially turned her my slut by fucking her mouth last night. Today she will know what does it mean to be a perfect whore and...... "

Nomol couldn't even finish what he had in mind when Kamal pulled me roughly towards him, his one hand embraced me while the other moved inside my housecoat and found its way to my bra-covered mounds. Meanwhile, Nomol had pushed back the lower edge of my house coat up to my waist exposing my bare thighs and even a glimpse of the panty I was wearing. My brain was not clear and didn't clearly make out what was being done to me. But my age old conservative self prompted me to protest. and so I protested, "Stop this. What are you doing?"

But even then I knew that my protest was meek and somewhere deep inside me I felt a forbidden sensation. Everything seemed hazy and muddled in my brain and as Kamal pushed his hand inside my bra cup and started groping, I roughly pushed out his hand. Kamal laughed and said, "Why are you ashamed? I have seen your naked video. You have a curvaceous body and I would caress it just like Nomol and I am sure a hot lady like you will enjoy it with two men who have no secret between them."

Nomol looked at me quite angrily and said, "Stop playing to be a puritan wife. You are hot like a whore and was dying to get fucked since the day of our wedding. Today your dreams will be fulfilled and the two of us will give you a day to remember."

"I have never seen a dirty fellow like you," I retorted back to my hubby, "No honorable man exposes his wife like that before another man or shares his wife. But how can two gay friends behave like... aah... aaah...ouch... aaaahh..."

I couldn't complete venting out my anger as Kamal had inserted his finger in my quim and started moving it violently. My words broke, I started arching my body. I heard Nomol say to his friend, "It's working. She is getting hotter. Let's take away her dresses."

I was listening and wanted to resist. But my brain and limbs were in a state of numbness. I tried to get up from bed only to be pinned down roughly by Kamal on bed. His face was descending on mine and soon my lips were between his as he smooched me passionately. His tongue forced its way in my mouth and played with mine. For the first one or two minutes, I tried to resist and then without being fully aware I started to enjoy and soon my tongue was playing with his like two snakes and both tasted each other's saliva. For nearly ten minutes Kamal kept me lip locked with him. During these ten minutes his hands had lifted my bra cups exposing my maiden breasts and were kneading them quite roughly. But despite knowing it wrong, I enjoyed the way he played with my flesh mounds and my nipples grew hard in excitement. As Kamal disengaged from kissing, his face moved downwards and took a nipple in his mouth and started sucking. A moan escaped from my mouth. But just then I saw my husband, Nomol's face descending on me. Nomol started kissing me more passionately than Kamal and started biting my lips occasionally. I had not known Nomol in such passionate state since our marriage. Meanwhile, Kamal was alternately sucking my nipples sending sensations to my brain not known to me so far. It was so exciting that I moaned inside the mouth of Nomol with whom I was locked in kiss. Even though engaged in kiss, Nomol seemed to smile as I let out another uuumm moan inside his mouth. I felt his hands going down to my panties and trying to pull it downward. Even in my aroused but half conscious state I knew it was not right and tried to resist by pulling the elastic upward. Nomol laughed at my attempt, disengaged from kissing and laughingly said to Kamal, "Haha...she is trying to hide her treasure!"

"Does she even know how her nipples have responded to my caress? " Kamal replied sarcastically, "Her nipples betray how excited she is! I can swear she is dying for our dicks in her hot hole."

At Kamal's words, my hubby came to inspect my nipples closely. Kamal had stopped sucking to give Nomol a good view of both my boobs. Nomol's eyes widened at the stiffness of my nipples. He roughly pressed both between his thumbs and forefingers making me scream in pain. Nomol and Kamal looked at each other and then from two sides started kneading both the flesh mounds like doughs of flour and started sucking the nipples. I started moaning shamelessly as the two males fondled my tits and sucked the nipples most sensuously from two sides.

 

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My hands were hard pressed under their bodies and couldn't move them out as I felt helplessly their hands pulling down my panty below my knees. My love triangle was exposed to their view. Only two days before I had shaved my pubic hairs and the two men saw my pussy hole that was already wet due to my own discharge. Soon they took away the house coat and the bra as well out of my body. I was totally nude before them. But I didn't feel anymore ashamed at my position because of rising cravings for sex in me.

It appeared from their conversation that the two had decided everything in advance. There was no tussle between them as to who would take the first chance. My hubby behaved like an obedient servant of Kamal and when the latter wanted to see my beauty at the back, Nomol turned me on the bed showing by entire bare back to Kamal. Kamal started kissing from the nape, and slowly moved downward kissing every point of the backbone and stopped after reaching butts, which he fondled passionately, parted the ass cheeks to inspect my rectal hole and then said something to Nomol. To my utter shock and surprise I watched my hubby burying his face in my ass creek and caressing my asshole with his tongue. The soft and wet touch of his tongue on my rectal hole sent sensations like electrical shock throughout my body and involuntarily I discharged fresh love juice making my love triangle wetter than ever before. I moaned in illicit delight. Both Nomol and Kamal laughed boisterously at my moaning. Without any shame or hesitation Nomol said to his friend, "She is hot and ready. Make her your slut in every way you wish. After you, it will be my turn."

His words had no impact on my mind. My brain was devoid of any logical thinking. My flesh was inviting me to enjoy, and it hardly mattered if it was my hubby or his friend that would pound the muscles of my vagina.

In the meantime, Kamal said something to my hubby, who turned me on my back. I was not ashamed anymore and was lying on bed without any attempt to hide my privates. At Kamal's command, my hubby pulled my legs apart giving his friend a better view of my most private area. Kamal inspected by coming near and said to my hubby, "Nice sexy smell. She seemed to have used some perfume there to welcome you last night. The stale smell mingled with her sexy juice has created an exceptionally sexy smell making my member jump repeatedly in anticipation of invading such a sexy hole."

"Then why don't you take your turn?" shamelessly asked my gay hubby, "For all the pleasures you gave me, I promised to offer my wife first to get fucked by you. Now teach this hot bitch the delights of getting fucked by two men whom she thought to be gay only. "

"Wait," said Kamal, "You're offering your wife to me. Why don't you prepare her a little more for your boss on the bed? I wish to see her going crazy and begging for sex. You will also certainly get more horny to see your wife getting fucked by me like a hot slut."

Even in my aroused state I wondered why my hubby was following Kamal like an obedient slave. Nomol's face came down between my legs, his lips started sucking and licking my labia lips. Soon his hot tongue invaded my pussy hole and moved violently in a circular motion. I moaned in uncontrollable pleasure as I started arching my body and involuntarily discharged fresh love juice. It went on perhaps for about ten to fifteen minutes after which I literally started begging to get fucked.

Kamal gestured to my hubby to stop. My hubby once again parted my legs to show my pussy to his friend. Kamal looked, smiled and said, "Her juice has flooded her pink orifice. She is a real sexy yaar. Just watch how her labia lips have opened up like petals to welcome my cock!"

Kamal approached me. I was so aroused that I waited eagerly to take his monster cock in my hole. My husband watched like a cuckold as Kamal caught my boobs and asked, "I'm going to fuck you in front of your husband. Hope you will enjoy it. From today onwards you will satisfy both of us and participate in our games. Is that clear, my slut?"

I was too aroused to say anything. I pleaded shamelessly to put his monstrous meat. But Kamal teased me, "What's the hurry? You became his slut last night. Now be my slut in the same way."

I knew what Kamal suggested and without least hesitation raised my mouth to the level of his meat and started licking its brown tip. I looked at my hubby and saw him hard watching me with his friend. Soon I took half of Kamal's thick meat in my mouth and started sucking it rhythmically. Kamal moaned in pleasure and excitement and thrusted his meat deeper in my mouth. I kept sucking till at one time Kamal roughly pulled my by hair and threw me on the bed. I folded my legs bringing my knees to my waist so that he had no difficulty penetrating me. Kamal positioned himself on me and started pushing his tool slowly. I was well lubricated but his tool was too big. As it made its way slowly inside, my moans of excitement turned into mild screams due to pain. Kamal locked my lips in a kiss to prevent me from screaming. Suddenly he gave a terrible jerk, it destroyed tear me apart, I tried to scream in severe pain but the locked lips didn't allow any sound to come out, only tears rolled down my cheeks. I felt something flowing down from my orifice and tried to identify it. My fingers were blood stained. Kamal proudly announced to my hubby, "Your virgin wife has been successfully deflowered by me."

My pain had subsided by then and I could feel my vaginal walls stretched to their utmost level due to the presence of Kamal's monstrous cock and it was fully buried inside me. I enjoyed the way it was throbbing at intervals in my cunt. Kamal didn't start in and out movement immediately but kept on kissing me, playing with my nipples and allowed me to feel his throbbing cock inside me. I was dying in passion to get pounded and moved my pelvis in a sensuous way to make him feel the tight grip of my pussy muscles on his cock. Kamal looked at me and whispered, "Do you like it?"

I nodded without any reservation and whispered back, "Pound me hard. I wish to feel the demon."

Nomol, who had been watching us smiled and said, "She is behaving like a perfect slut. Kamal, what are you waiting for? Make her scream in pleasure and beg for more."

I was in such a state of arousal that I didn't bother at all that my husband was asking his friend to fuck me. Kamal started pounding me very gently at first and then slowly accelerated the force and rapidity of his thrusts. I started moaning loudly as his hard meat brutally battered my love tunnel. I was about to reach my first orgasm when he suddenly stopped plumbing. I looked at him in utter disappointment and whispered, "Please don't stop."

Kamal said in a fishy way, "To enjoy you must learn about me and Nomol more intimately."

He brought his tool out of my craving tunnel and I screamed in anger. Kamal pointed out to Nomol and his throbbing cock. It was not as big as Kamal's but worth admiring with his vein clearly visible on his swollen dick. I saw my husband approaching us on the bed. I had lost all sense of right and wrong and in my highly aroused state wanted my pussy to be filled by a brute shaft. Nomol positioned himself and started penetrating me. This time the pain was not severe and there was no more bleeding. As Nomol started pounding me, Kamal brought his tool near my face and said, "Your husband in your pussy and me in your mouth."

Without hesitation I took him in my mouth while enjoying Nomol's thrusts in my slippery cunt. But when Kamal brought it out of my mouth after about ten minutes, I watched with awe Nomol taking it in his mouth. My hubby too didn't take me to an orgasm though he battered my vagina longer than Kamal. While Nomol brought his tool out, Kamal inserted once again in me and while he pounded my love hole, he and Nomol engaged in a lip to lip kiss. Soon Nomol started fucking mine and Kamal's mouth alternately. Kamal asked me if I knew what 69 was. When I confessed my ignorance, he and Nomol resorted to a practical demonstration of 69 in front of me, sucking each other's cock. Instead of feeling disgusted I watched how two males could love each other in such a passionate manner. When the two had their gay cravings fulfilled both took their positions beside me on two sides and started kneading and sucking me at the same time. I lost count how many times they alternated their cocks in pounding my pussy. But the alternate battering of their wild cocks in my pussy drove me crazy and once when Nomol was fucking my pussy with hard thrusts, I caught him by the shoulders tight and screamed in utter passion, "Tej, aur tej... aaahh...aur bedardi se... oh my gosh... please don't stop."

Nomol didn't frustrate me. He kept pounding harder and faster while Kamal kept kneading my boobs and asses. Both kept kissing my lips alternately and then as I was approaching my climax, Nomol grew stiff throwing jets of his thick cum deep inside my pussy. My maiden pussy got its first taste of being drenched by seminal fluid for the first time since the marriage. I hugged Nomol in deep passion and our lips were locked in a kiss as an overwhelming climax shattered me and my body shivered under the convulsive impact of orgasm.

After about five minutes, we disengaged as Nomol slowly withdrew his tool from my pussy. As he was taking out his tool, I felt his thick discharge overflowing my tunnel. And just then I noticed Kamal - his eyes devouring my overflowing pussy, his glances full of lust, his monstrous meat jumping in anticipation. I knew Kamal was going to take his turn. But the orgasm I experienced left me exhausted and I pleaded to him. Kamal assured me not to worry as he started to fold my legs at my knees so that my cunt, smeared and overflowing with Nomol's cum was clearly exposed to him. Nomol watched with extraordinary zeal the way his gay partner was handling me. To my utter shock and surprise, I saw Kamal bringing his face near my triangle and licking the cream left there by Nomol. His hands parted my labia lips and pushed his tongue deep inside as if to taste more cum. I had minutes ago experienced the first orgasm of my life but the touch of his tongue on the tender tissues of my vaginal tunnel awakened most unexpected desires and I moaned without my own knowledge, "aaah... what's it... K.. a.. m...aal ouch... uummm... aaioo... "

Kamal responded to my moans by moving his hands under my buttocks, kneading them and lifting them upwards as if to get better access to my love tunnel. He then started licking my pussy most violently, making me arch my body in violent passion and letting out involuntary and unintelligible sounds, "Aash...uuuf...uuuumm... shh...aaaah".

I can't explain my feelings at that stage. I shut my eyes, moaned and enjoyed the oral caress that my husband's friend was giving me. It got so unbearable that at one stage I pushed away Kamal's head that was between my legs. Soon I felt Kamal's hands cupping my flesh mounds and playing roughly with my nipples, which had become erect once again. In the meantime, Kamal's face descended on mine, smearing my lips with a mixture of his saliva, my vaginal juice and the sticky cum of Nomol. Kamal pushed his tongue in my mouth making me taste a partially sweet and salty flavour of the mixture and spreading a sexy odour. Kamal had grown too horny and was licking my cheeks, my earlobes, my forehead and intermittently sucked my lips. His hands had not spared fondling my boobs during the licking session. I surrendered to him without any protest as he had aroused me to a new level of sexuality.

After sometimes, I and Kamal were engaged in 69 with his tool in my mouth and his mouth performing on my pussy. I cast my glances on my husband and saw him watching with delight his wife in 69 with his friend. I wanted to give my gay and cuckold hubby more pleasure and started sucking his friend's cock more vigorously giving out more slopping sounds and moaning in more sexy voice. Nomol had once ejaculated in my pussy, but more he watched me in carnal game with Kamal, more hard did his cock grow.

About fifteen minutes later, Kamal got ready to penetrate me. I was too aroused by then and spread my legs wider to welcome his dick. Though much larger in size than Nomol's, this time Kamal's mammoth meat slides inside my tunnel without hurting me and he started robust thrusts from the beginning so that I was screaming in pleasure and clenched my fists in passion. I was too busy enjoying with Kamal and didn't notice Nomol approaching us. I became aware of my hubby's presence only when Nomol straddled my head and pushed his erected rod in my mouth. I started enjoying Kamal in my pussy and Nomol in my mouth. Nomol ended up early filling my mouth with his warm sticky cum. Before I could swallow or spill out his huge load, Kamal started kissing me and tasting the cream left there by Nomol. More Kamal tasted it, harder he pounded my pussy making me moan loudly and begging him to come inside me.

"I will satisfy your cravings," said Kamal, "If you agree to be our slut like this forever and don't object to my relationship with your husband."

After getting fucked for so long and enjoying with two horny gays, my brain had become stable and the earlier dizziness created by sniffing the smoke was not there. I could feel what a humiliating it was to be the slut of two gay partners. But I also knew that I had already surrendered my everything to them without being fully aware. I felt disgusted at Nomol that despite my husband he had brought me to this state -exposing me to his friend and allowing him to enjoy with me.

Nomol perhaps understood the reason of my silence and what was going on in my mind. He came to me once again and started sucking my nipples making me moan in utter passion. Then he spoke to me, "I know you're angry with me but you can't deny that you enjoyed every bit of it. There is nothing wrong with being gay or bisexual. Some like coffee, others tea and some both. It will be an intimate secret among the three of us and I know by now that you will enjoy it too."

I am still confused about what to say. But Kamal was pounding all along taking me to new heights of pleasure with every brutal thrust. My sexuality wanted my cunt to be filled with a heavy load of semen to quench the thirst there. Finally at the manipulations of two gay friends I decided to surrender my puritan sexual attitude forever and kissing Kamal and Nomol alternately for a number of times said in a muffled voice, "I will be forever your slut...aaah... uummm... but can't stand no more... oh my God... oouch... it's unbearable... please douse the fire you ignited in me... ohh... maaa... harder and faster... aaas... uuff... "

My words ceased as Nomol and Kamal started scratching the tender flesh of my boobs like wild animals. Nomol guided my hand to his cock that had grown hard again and I started caressing it in unbridled passion. Kamal had become like a bull and his tool was doing rapid in and out movement as never before. I kept screaming in pain and pleasure till such time I felt Kamal shooting his thick cum on the walls of my vagina. I hugged him in deep passion as orgasm ripped me apart.

It took several minutes for me to recover from the impact and finally when I recovered, I looked at my naked body and two naked men beside me, our bodies smeared with dry semen, blood and saliva. I smiled at them indulgently and said, "Hug me and sandwich me from two sides."

THE-END

 

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My name is Sunil, and called by Sonu. My wife is Aleena, she is 23 years old while I am 25. We fell in love with each other, while we both were studying in college here and with the consent of our parents got married. We live in Chennai while my wife is from Madurai.

In my in-laws, there is only one person, my mother-in-law Jyothika. She is 45 years old, voluptuous, chubby and plump. Though, she is fatty but so beautiful and fair in color. She must be about 70 kg with 5'-4" height. She is quite fair in color and very beautiful. She has very big boobs and even bigger buttocks. Her big melons and ass, is so inviting to see, as if calling to come and touch me and caress me and maul me and *** me.

It is very difficult to stop one's lusty thoughts while looking at her assets. I think she knows of the piercing eyes of men, and perhaps she secretly enjoys that but by character she is pious and there has been not even a rumor about her sex relationship with anybody. Though she has a protruding belly, her waistline makes her more attractive. Her buttocks are so big like earthen pitchers so even her belly adds to her sexy figure.

She wears a sari and it makes her more attractive, as I can see her boobs from the sides. She never wears seductively or revealingly but very conservatively.

I always had a crush on her, and had been ogling her beautiful big body secretly, but she is unaware of my intentions. She loved me like a son and always considered me as a very nice and pious boy. She has been a widow for about 20 years. Life had been very harsh on her. Her husband suffered from cancer and was bedridden for 2 years. It drained almost all of their savings and he died. Luckily he was a government employee so Jyothika got a job in his place. It was 20 years back; my wife was only 3 years old then.

Jyothika was a very religious lady and she devoted all her life upbringing her only child, my wife. Though she was very beautiful and got many proposals, she turned all of them down as she feared for the future of her daughter.

She lived the pious life of a widow and got the best education from my wife. She never married and there was not even a rumor about her extra marital life. Everybody respected her. My wife has a great regard for her. She loves her so much and always keeps in mind that her mother has spoiled her own youth and life for her sake and betterment. While she could get married after being a widow, as she was so beautiful and had a job, she preferred to suppress her feelings and remained single for her daughter's sake. So my wife loves and respects her so much. She is ready to go to any extent for her mother.

After marriage we settled in Chennai, but she was still living in Madurai. My wife and I even wanted her to sell the house there and live with us here, but she was not agreeing. Money was not a problem but she was of old fashioned not to live with a married daughter. Repeated requests from my wife were always turned down.

My wife both were living happily. We have a very active sex life. I fucked my wife almost daily and in her ass on her special days. Wife also loved sex. She knew of my insatiable sex hunger and was always ready to let me fuck her any time any hole, I wanted.

I have a big cock. It is about 7 inches but it is much bigger in girth. It is not less than 4" fat. So it looks so enormous. We have sometimes thought of swinging partners to add fire to our sex life but somehow it never materialized. But my wife had no objection of my fucking outside. Anyway we always experimented with different sex poses and styles.

Now my wife is 6 months old. We both and also my Jyothika were so happy with the coming addition in our family. My Jyothika was supposed to come to us after 2 days to help us as there was no other family. Also she was very eager to see her grandchild.

Due to the advanced stage of pregnancy, the doctor had strictly stopped our sex activities. I was getting frustrated as I had no fuck for many days and I wanted it daily and sometimes many times a day.

My wife had no objection if I go to some whore and fuck her, but I refused the idea as I didn't want to cheat her but she was persistent that I should satiate my sex hunger with someone as she was not available.

However after 2 days my Jyothika came. We were so happy to see her and she took hold of all the household things in her hands. She was to stay even some months after delivery, so we settled her in a guest room, which was near to our own bedroom.

As I said, Jyothika was very voluptuous and beautiful. At home she felt at ease and was a bit carefree in her attire. She normally wears sari and maxi at home. Her boobs and ass, dangling in her loose clothes was a regular feast to my eyes. I already had a crush on her so now secretly I was enjoying her body on display to me.

Jyothika was unaware of my scanning eyes and used to do household chores normally. As it was summer season, she normally discarded the sari and was in a petticoat blouse and I could see her big melons freely. When she used to walk, her ass used to move sideways and its dangling was a feast to my eyes. But it was increasing my already unfulfilled sex hunger. I was dying for a fuck but my wife was a big no due to her pregnancy. She many times asked me to go to a whore but I settled only for a blow job from her.

One day I was sitting in the drawing room and Jyothika was cleaning the floor, she was bending on her waist and she was not wearing her sari today. Her boobs were confined in her bra and blouse. Due to her bending for work, her cleavage was clearly visible to me. I could see right through the valley of her boobs. About 50% of her boobs were visible. I was lost in the beautiful scene of my Jyothika's cleavage. My cock was hard and unknowingly I was rubbing it over my pajama.

Suddenly I looked toward the door and found Aleena standing there and watching me ogling her mother and rubbing my cock.

I was caught red handed. I was embarrassed and turned my face toward the TV. Aleena smiled and went back.

At night in the room, we both were sitting on the bed. Aleena was looking serious and lost in some thoughts. I was ashamed to be caught by her. I was also silent. I sat near to her and softly took her hand in my hand and said, "Aleena! Please don't be angry. I am sorry. It was unintentional. Jyothika was standing like this and my eyes fell on her. Please forgive me."

Aleena patted my hand and said, "Sunil! I want to talk to you. It is serious, please don't get mad and listen carefully. I know the reason for your ogling my mother. I know she is beautiful and voluptuous. And you like such ladies. I know I am unavailable for sex for some months. Though I try my best to satiate your sex hunger by letting you fuck me in ass or by hand job or blowjob. But I know a cunt is a cunt and you are not getting a real fuck, so you are always horny. So such actions from you are totally pardonable. I am not angry. But there is something else I want to talk about."

I was worried and kept looking at her face. Then she said, "Sunil! I want you to seduce my mother and fuck her."

I was stunned. It was like a bomb on my head. I was looking blank on her face as if she had gone mad and then stammering said, "Aleena! Are you gone mad? You know what you say. Just think before you speak."

Aleena smiled and said, "Sunil! My love! I am OK. I asked you this after a lot of thought. Actually I was thinking of this for a long time. But never had the courage to ask you, but today as I saw you rubbing your cock, while looking at my mother's boobs, I was sure that you would do it. Look. I love my mother so much. You know she became a widow at a tender age of 24 and didn't marry for my sake. She could get a good husband and enjoy her youth, but she decided to take care. She has been without a man for 24 years. She is never fucked for so long, how could she have slept in her young days? I cannot live without a cock for 2 days, and want to be fucked daily but Mother is living without a cock for 24 years. Just think of the sacrifice. This is the ultimate act any woman can do for her child. She is living lonely for my future."

She stopped for a moment and then looking at my face again said, "I cannot bring her youth back. Nor can I ask her to marry at this age. Nor can I even think of her going to some outsider and enjoying sex. But I want to repay her. I want her to enjoy what she is missing in her life. An outsider may even blackmail her and may ruin her respect in society. You are the only safe bet. If you seduce her and fuck her, she will somewhat make up for the loss in her youth. Also it will be within the family. Please don't refuse me. I will be very happy, if you let her enjoy fucking with you. I make a promise and a woe that one day I will taste my own mother's cunt juices directly from your cock."

I was silent at this new outcome. Anyway we kept talking for a long time. And ultimately I agreed. Rather I was willing to fuck her as I had a crush on her for a long time. We both made out a plan and kept refining it for some days. We also rehearsed the plan many times and made some changes. My experience of acting in college helped me. Now we were ready with our plan. It was to be a big challenge to seduce her.

Next day we started our plan.

In the afternoon we both had a loud quarrel between us. We both were shouting (false) in the room in heated words. Then after some time, I slammed the door open and came out in the drawing room and sat on the sofa. Aleena was still in her room.

I hung my head as if in despair and took it in hand and hung it. I was acting very sad and unhappy. Jyothika was worried to find us quarreling. She didn't know the matter. So she came to me and sat near to me and lovingly asked me the matter.

I made a sorry face and in a slow voice said, "Jyothika! It is **censored** but getting very difficult for me. I cannot stand it. Aleena has changed so much. You can't do anything. I have to face my bad luck alone."

Naturally Jyothika was worried. She asked, "Sonu beta! What is the matter? Please tell me. I will certainly do something for you. You are my loving son in law. We are family. We will sort the matter. Please share it with me and don't quarrel like this."

I again hesitated and said, "Jyothika! Actually I feel shy to talk about it to you, but you are the only person who can understand it and can guide Aleena. The problem is with our sex life. After pregnancy Aleena has lost interest in sex. Doctor has also asked her to remain away from sex till child birth. Before, we used to do sex daily. I have a strong sex drive and want to do it daily, even 2- 3 times some days, but now Aleena doesn't want it."

Jyothika was stunned to hear all this, as she didn't expect it to be the matter. Nor was she expecting me to speak all this. She was silent and bewildered as to what to say. In Indian culture she is not supposed to interfere in sex matters of daughter, but before that she could stop me from speaking, and spoke all these already rehearsed lines. I kept my face facing down and kept speaking, as per our plan.

I continued, "Jyothika! I have requested Aleena to think of my needs. It has already been 20 days now since she helped me with her mouth. I am dying for a release. I requested from her that if she doesn't like sex, due to risk to the child, she may help me out with another opening (anal). Or even with her mouth but she is so adamantly against sex. She is not even ready to relieve me by hand. I am so horny and stiff all day, but she doesn't care for me. Today also when I requested her to think of my needs, she shouted at me and quarreled. I don't know what to do?

Jyothika! I love her and I won't cheat her or go to any prostitute or street whores. I won't do it with any outsider, though many of my colleagues or even her friends are ready to have a relationship with me. But I am always loyal to her and will always remain loyal to her. Also there is fear of getting some disease with prostitutes and loss of money. Anyway I won't go to anyone else as I love my wife, but she should think of me."

I paused. Jyothika was stunned and silent. She could not utter even a word. I kept my face down, (it was as per our plan, so that she may not feel embarrassed or stop me from speaking.) I continued, "Jyothika! I am in a fix. Aleena is my love so won't cheat her, but I am not having a release. I am young and with my own needs, I don't know what to do with it. You please guide your daughter to let me use "other ways" to help me. Being your daughter she will listen to you. Will you do it for me?"

Saying this I looked at her. Jyothika was silent, her face was white like a paper, but finding me waiting for her reply, she spoke, "Sonu beta! It is so odd. What can I do? She is my blood. I can't interfere in your matters. It is even so weird to talk about this between us. In our Indian tradition, I am not supposed to even know all this. Sorry I cannot do anything."

I was expecting this reply as we had already planned it, so hurriedly I said, "Jyothika! What can I do then, I cannot cheat my wife and even you are refusing to talk to Aleena. Please do something."

Then with a pause, and making a thoughtful face, I again said, "Jyothika! If you cannot talk about it with Aleena, please do something for me. See how hard I am all day. It is painful. (Saying this I pointed towards my hard cock, as while all this seduction and talk, my cock was already steel hard. And was prominently visible from my loose pajamas. I had already pulled my underwear to the side to let the hard cock be visible from my pajama even). Jyothika! I cannot go to any whore, but you are family and understand my problem."

Then as per plan I blurted out, "Jyothika! Can you please help me out with your hands?"

It was like a bomb on her head. There was a pin drop silence. Jyothika was stunned and white. She had not thought of it even in her wildest dreams, that one day her son-in-law will ask her to give her a hand job. She stuttered and shouted angrily, "Sonu! Are you gone mad? Do you know what you are saying? Have you lost your brains? Oh GOD, what I am hearing. I am your mother-in-law. How could you say such a rubbish request to me? Am I supposed to do all this with my SIL?"

She was angry, but we already knew it, so we had already planned for the situation. I started crying and apologetically said, "Jyothika! I am sorry. Please forgive me. I should not say all this. This is my **censored** problem, and I should not hope for help from you. Though if you agree, it can be an easy solution. I may hide myself under a blanket. It won't take more than 2 minutes. But I am sorry it is wrong. Jyothika! Forgive me. But think of something about me and some way to help me out. I am so desperate for a release. Though it is wrong, please think of my request. It is the easy way if you help me with your hand."

Saying this I wiped my tears and went away. I entered my room. Aleena was standing behind the door and hearing all this. She was happy. She hugged me and lovingly kissed me on the lips and said, "Sunil! It was great. You are a good actor. The first phase of our plan went well. Now my mother will keep thinking of your cock (saying this she pushed her hand in my pajama and took hold of my hard cock), for a full night. This will soften her. After all she is also a lady and without a fuck for so many years. We will give another push to our plan tomorrow.

In the drawing room, Jyothika kept sitting silent. She was lost in her thoughts. We husband and wife have already planned all these words. We wanted her to keep thinking about my cock and giving handjobs to me. We wanted such thoughts to keep roaming in her thoughts. We had already planned the seduction taking in mind the psychological angle also.

As hoped, the thoughts of masturbating by hand kept coming to Jyothika's mind. Perhaps she was thinking about my proposal and perhaps also about the size and hardness of my cock.

Whole of evening and even at night she was silent. When she went to sleep and was alone at night, she kept thinking of my proposal. This was the first time in 20 years, when some man has asked her to give him a hand job. She was unknowingly getting wet in her panties, but she was still not ready for it.

Next morning, I acted silent and didn't speak much. Jyothika was thinking that I was still annoyed with her daughter. She was silent and not talking to me or even avoiding eye contact with me. She was feeling embarrassed to even look towards me.

I ate my breakfast alone (Aleena deliberately didn't come out of her room to show as if we are not on talking terms. This again made Jyothika worried.). Anyway after breakfast, I took my bag. Jyothika was in the kitchen. I went to her and said, "Jyothika! I am sorry but Aleena didn't cooperate with me at night. I asked even for anal sex but she refused, she was not ready to use her mouth and then not even her hand on me. I am so desperate for some release. Please think of me. You are our own and only one with whom I can share my problems."

Jyothika was silent and before she could say anything, I went out. Jyothika was silent. She was in a dilemma. Neither could she agree to me to masturbate nor could she ask her pregnant daughter to let her horny husband fuck her. For the whole day the thoughts kept coming to her mind but she could not decide anything. This was our already planned psychological part of the seduction plan.

As per our plan we kept silent and nothing happened for 2 days. Jyothika was avoiding me but getting normal now. I also didn't bring the matter out. Then one day we started our next phase of action.

This was Sunday, after lunch, we all went to our rooms to take a rest. As planned me and Aleena started shouting with each other (false). We were quarreling loudly. Though we were sitting on the bed in each other's arms but having a quarrel.

Our heated voices were coming out of the room. Jyothika came out of her room, but as she could sense the reason, she was hesitating to interfere. After some time, I took some chilies in my hands and then rubbed my hands on my eyes. Naturally I felt pain in my eyes and water came in them. I again rubbed my eyes and now they were red. Also water (tears) was coming out of them. It looked as if I was crying. I slammed the door shut behind and came to the drawing room and sat there putting my head in my hands.

I was falsely weeping. Actually in the name of sitting in a gloomy pose, I was rubbing my eyes, so that it may look as if I was crying out.

Jyothika kept standing in the kitchen watching me for some time and then as I hoped, she took pity on me and hesitatingly came to me and asked the matter.

As per plan I started crying loudly and then in sobs said, "Jyothika! I am at the end now. Nobody cares for me. Aleena also asked to do whatever I want but she won't let me have sex with her, not a release even with her hands. You also don't understand my situation and are not ready to help me. I have decided that I will not go to any other lady or prostitute but I will end my life now. Enough is enough. I will commit suicide so that you all are happy."

Saying this I again falsely started crying and hid my face in my hands.

Jyothika was stunned by my decision. She hurriedly came to me and patted my shoulder and said, "Sonu Beta! Don't behave like this. I am a mother and cannot ask my daughter to help you. Don't think of suicide. OK. Let it be. I will help you with my hands tonight and give you a release. When Aleena sleeps at night, you come to the spare bedroom and lie under a blanket. I will come there. But don't let anybody know."

I jumped with joy. Jyothika looked at my gleaming face and she felt shy and immediately went to the kitchen. I went to my room. Aleena was standing behind the door and watching all this. She hugged me tightly with love and said, "Sunil! Congratulations. We have won the first phase of our plan. My mother has agreed to masturbate you. This is our victory. You are a great actor. Now the ice is broken. Shortly you will succeed to fuck my mother. It is great going, my dear husband."

Saying this Aleena kissed me with love and took my already hard cock in her hands and squeezed it lovingly and again spoke' "Sunil! See the devil is already gleaming with joy and throbbing in anticipation for the night. When you get to fuck my mother, please don't forget my cunt that is your first duty. Now take some rest and be ready for the next show at night. I can hardly wait to see my mother masturbating with her son in law. Please let the door be a bit ajar or window be open, so that I may see my mother doing the hand job to her son in law."

Aleena seemed to be so happy. This was a special and weird type of love to her mother. She wanted her mother to be happy at any cost. Even if, mother is being fucked by her own son-in-law.

I was eagerly waiting for the night. We had an early dinner. I was looking at Jyothika. She was so shy and avoided eye contact with me. Aleena was looking at her blushing mother and teasingly winking at me to show the shyness of her mother.

Aleena retired to her bedroom saying she wants to sleep. Then I went to the guest room and opened my lungi +t shirt and lied in bed and a blanket to cover my fully naked body. My cock was throbbing with happiness and it was rock hard already. Aleena was already hiding near the window and when I looked at her, she smiled and raised her thumb and wished me good luck. I also smiled and gave her a flying kiss.

Jyothika came into the room. She was very tense and trembling; I don't know with shyness, excited or what. The room was dimly lit. When she saw me lying naked, she hesitated, but then came near to me. I asked her to sit near me. She slowly put her hand on my naked chest and said, Sonu Beta! This is so wrong. I have not done all this in the last 20 years. Please let it be a secret."

I kept silent and put my hand on her hand, slid it down ward to my navel. I was under a blanket below my waist. Jyothika slowly brought her hand below my navel but then hesitatingly stopped. I smiled at her and guided her hand under the blanket to my cock. As soon as her hand touched my cock, I jumped with joy, and a moan escaped my lips.

 

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As I jumped with joy, the blanket slid down the ward. My cock was still hidden. I put my hand on Jyothika's hand and made her wrap her fingers around my cock. Jyothika held my cock.

My cock was so big but it grew in size as she held it in her hands. She was silent but her breathing fastened. Her chest was heaving up and down. She had held my cock in her fist but she was still not moving it.

Jyothika was holding a cock after 20 years, so I gave her time to let her feel a cock in hand. She was enjoying the feel of a rod of flesh in her hand after a long time. Perhaps my cock was bigger than her deceased husband. She slowly started moving her hand on its entire length.

I was shamelessly moaning loudly now. Jyothika was feeling shame. After all, in Indian tradition, it is a taboo for a Mother-in-law to hold her Son-in-law's cock in hand. And this was happening. She was at a loss of words. She didn't know what to say. It was so unexpected. She liked the feel of a hard cock, and at the same time wanted to run away as I was her own Son-in-law. Anyway silently she was moving her hand on the entire length of my cock now.

I looked toward the window. Aleena was there and enjoying the show. She raised her thumb in the air and signaled me to keep going. I smiled and knowingly started moving my pelvic as if in enjoyment. This led to lowering of the blanket down. And within one minute I was lying naked before my Jyothika and blanket was lying near my feet.

Jyothika didn't say anything as her eyes were glued to my throbbing cock. My cock was very big and hard. Jyothika was holding a cock after 20 years and feeling the touch of a flesh rod in hand. She was moving her hand on its full length.

I was moaning shamelessly and she was enjoying it. She was not expecting to see my naked cock like this but to hold it and hurriedly masturbate me under the blanket, but here I was lying without any cloth and she was holding my cock in light.

Jyothika's was also getting hot and horny now and her cunt was flooding her cunt juices and getting wet. She was shamelessly moving her hand on my cock's length and giving me a proper hand job.

My cock head was partially covered under cock shield. When she moved her hand down, the flesh would pull along and the cock head would come out of its confinement and when she pulled her hand up, it would again cover under its veil. Jyothika was enjoying this game. She desperately wanted to touch and rub her cunt, but as she was my mother-in-law, she could not do it before me.

I asked her to put her other hand below my balls and to caress them. Jyothika immediately put her other hand under my balls and started scratching under it with her nails. I was on cloud nine and enjoying the first hand job from my own mother-in-law. I knew that my wife Aleena was standing behind the window and watching her mother in action with me.

Jyothika's cunt must be dripping wet now. Her head was spinning and she was lost in the beauty of the cock in hand. I was feeling my orgasm was nearing.

I tried another step and hurriedly spoke, "Jyothika! It is coming. Oh GOD I am about to shoot. Jyothika! It will dirty all the beds and your hands. Please hurry up and put your mouth on it to cover it."

I was hurrying up and wiggling as if I was about to cum. Jyothika was bewildered and didn't know what to say. Though she was so horny now and her cunt was wet with her juices. But she didn't expect me to ask her to take my cock in her mouth. I again hurried up and before Jyothika could even speak anything, I put my hand behind her neck and pulled her face on my hard cock.

Before that she could understand anything, her mouth was near my cock head. Her lips parted automatically or perhaps she tried to say something, but by then I pulled her down and her open lips touched my hot cock.

A moan slipped from her mouth and her open lips slid on my cock and about 2 inches cock was there in her mouth. Jyothika was stunned but this was so much for me. I jerked my pelvic up and half of my cock was in her mouth. Before Jyothika could think of what to do, her lips clung to my cock and her mouth automatically started moving on my cock. Her cheeks pulled inside and she started sucking my cock like a candy. Perhaps she was waiting for such a moment to suck a cock for 20 years and this was the time to fulfill her desires.

This was too much for me. I again pulled her on my cock and now almost all of my cock was there in her mouth. Jyothika was voluntarily giving me a nice blow job now. She was so much in lust and had pulled her cheeks in and was bobbing her mouth on my hard cock. She was holding it in her fist and as she could not take all of my big cock in her mouth so with one hand she was moving on it and with other hand scratching under my balls.

Now it was not Son-in-law or Mother-In-Law, but it was pure lust. She was sucking me vigorously and her one hand slipped on her cunt over her salwar. She was rubbing her cunt shamelessly. I looked toward the window and my wife Aleena was standing behind the curtain and watching her mother sucking her Son-in-law's cock. As our eyes met, she winked and raised her thumb to buck me up and a sign to go ahead. This part of sucking was not as per plan but a spontaneous act and Jyothika had done it.

She was looking so happy to see all this.

This was getting so much to me. I could not hold anymore and shouted, "Jyothika! Suck fast. I am cumming. Oh GOD oh GOD ........" and with this I pulled my waist up and sent my cock all the way in my Jyothika's mouth. My cock started throbbing violently and a big gob of cum shot from its tip and passed Jyothika's throat, it went right in her stomach. This was followed by another gob. By then Jyothika tightened her cheeks around my throbbing cock and I kept moaning loudly and bucking violently.

My cock kept spewing its cock juices as if I will never stop cumming and Jyothika kept drinking my juices. Her breathing was so heavy now and her hand was rubbing her cunt so fast over her salwar, but she didn't let even a single drop of cum spill out of her mouth or fall on bed.

Slowly the speed of cumming reduced and stopped after I came about half a liter. Jyothika drank all of my cum and still she kept my cock in her mouth and kept licking it like a lollipop. She was sucking it as if it was a mango, and she had to suck all the juice from it.

My cock shrunk in size and then Jyothika released it from her mouth. It was glistening with her saliva. Now Jyothika was so hot and her own cunt was burning with lust. With shame of what she had done with me, she hurriedly dashed toward the door and without looking toward me, quickly went out and ran to her own room. She entered her room and slammed the door shut behind her. Then she fell on her bed and immediately put her hand in her salwar and rubbed her cunt vigorously. She was already on the verge of her orgasm. She rubbed only 2-3 times and with a very loud OHHhhhhhhhhhhh......... she bucked her cunt up in the air and her body started convulsing rapidly and it started trembling violently. She hit her biggest orgasm in 20 years and her cunt flooded with her juices.

Her moans were so loud and audible in our room also.

My wife Aleena came out from behind the window. She was so happy and face lit with joy. I was still lying nude. She hugged me with happiness and kissed me on the lips and said, "Sunil! I am so happy that our plan is working even beyond our imaginations. I hoped my mother would give you a hand job and she ended up sucking your cock. Look, your cock is flaccid but it is shining with my mother's saliva. Let me taste my mother's saliva." Saying this she took my cock in her mouth and sucked my cock. I hugged and kissed her with happiness.

Next morning Jyothika was feeling so shy. She was not making eye contact with me. What to speak of talking to me, she was even avoiding coming before me. Perhaps she was also not mentally ready for what happened. Instead of giving me a release, she ended up sucking my cock and then masturbating in my name.

2-3 days passed as such. Things were getting normal now. I was behaving normally and Jyothika was also behaving normally as her daughter was near. We were talking normally. As per our plan, I had to wait for some days, so that Jyothika would think of her sex session with me and get horny with passing days. We had planned accordingly. Jyothika was secretly wishing me to ask for another session of "release", but I was giving her time. The memories of sucking her Son-in-law's cock were hovering in her mind and she was horny for me.

After about a week, one day when she was in the kitchen, I went to her and lovingly said, "Jyothika! Thank you so much for giving me a release that day. Your daughter is still not cooperating with me. She is not ready for sex with me. Now it is so many days. Please help me out and give me a release. I will wait for you in the same bedroom at night. Please help me out."

Jyothika was red with shame but secretly happy to hear all this, but to keep the modesty she said, "Sonu Beta! You are my son in law. It is so wrong what we did on that day. Let the past be buried and we don't do it again. All what happened on that day should not happen. So please don't force me."

Me and Aleena had already planned for this answer. So as per our seduction plan, I took my Jyothika's hand in my hand and said, "Jyothika! Don't feel bad. We did nothing wrong. We are family. If your daughter can do all this, how can it be wrong with her mother? Moreover it is not incest but helping your Son-in-law. I assure you, that it will be good for you also. Please don't refuse and come to me at 9 at night. I assure you will love it and enjoy it." Saying this, I kissed her hand lovingly and went out. Jyothika was silent.

I went to my room and told Aleena about our tonight's plan. Aleena was happy to hear it and asked me to do as our seduction plan. We both rehearsed our plan a bit. She then asked me to keep the window open, so that she could see her mother enjoying it with her Son-in-law.

At night at about 9 pm, I was waiting. I was lying totally nude. Today I was not under a blanket even and not even wearing a t- shirt. Jyothika came into the room. She found me lying naked but she kept silent. Perhaps we both were above the normal shyness now.

My cock was already hard with anticipation and throbbing in the air. It was facing the ceiling and standing erect like a flagpole. It was twitching up and down. I smiled at Jyothika and she came and sat on her knees, near to me on bed.

Today she was wearing a petticoat and blouse. I couldn't find it. She was wearing a bra and panties underneath. She was already thinking about masturbating with me. Perhaps she was also wet under her panty and looking forward to masturbating with her Son-in-law.

Anyway she sat and gently held my cock in her palm. As her fingers encircled my cock, I gave a loud moan.

Jyothika's first tightened around my cock and she started moving her hand on my cock. After about 2 minutes of gentle masturbation strokes, I asked her take my cock in her mouth. She opened her mouth to say something, but before it I put my hand behind her neck and gently pulled her mouth on my hard cock.

Perhaps in her mind Jyothika also wanted to suck my cock, so there was no resistance and her lips opened up. She gulped my cock in her mouth. I bucked my pelvic up in happiness. Jyothika started moving her head up and down on my cock. She was sucking it like a mango. She was also hot. Today she was not feeling so shy. She held my cock in her hand and put her other hand on her cunt over her petticoat and started rubbing her cunt. She was also enjoying it. I knew this was not helping her Son-in-law for a release but pure lust as she was also horny.

I glanced toward the window, and as expected, Aleena was standing behind it. As our eyes met, she smiled and raised her thumb in the air to congratulate me.

Now I have started the next part of our seduction plan. I gently put my hand on her back and started caressing her. Jyothika kept silent as it was not a big deal of me to move my hand on her back. Then I gently started bringing my hand down and slowly put my hand on her own hand rubbing her cunt. As soon as I put my hand on her petticoat covered cunt, she went still immediately. Perhaps she thought that I was enjoying her sucking and was not aware of her rubbing her cunt.

She immediately pulled her hand away, but due to this, my own hand landed straight on her cunt. As soon as her puffy cunt came in my hands, I cupped her cunt and squeezed it in my fist.

Jyothika moaned loudly but tried to push my hand away from her cunt. But I cupped her cunt in the palm and started rubbing my fingers on her cunt slit. This calmed her down and she also started moaning slowly.

Jyothika was in heaven. Her own Son-in-law was rubbing her cunt over her petticoat. She wanted it so she tried to push my hand half-heartedly.

With my other hand I held her free hand and put it under my balls and signaled her to scratch under my balls. Jyothika stopped her efforts of removing me from her cunt and cupped my balls and started rubbing them.

Now we both were horny and enjoying ourselves. I was rubbing my fat and plump Jyothika's cunt over her petticoat and panty and she was sucking my hard cock. I was not getting the proper feel of her cunt as it was covered under her petticoat and panty. So with my other hand slowly I started raising her petticoat up. Jyothika made some feeble protest sounds as her mouth was filled with my cock. And wiggled her butts to stop me from raising her petticoat, but I raised it high and now her very big sized buttocks, clad only in this small panty, were naked.

I made Jyothika sit on her knees. As she bent over my cock to keep sucking it, she has to raise her buttocks up and she was sitting in doggy style. Her buttocks were raised high in air and she slowly parted her knees apart to give me better access to her cunt. I took the signal and cupped her cunt again.

I looked toward the window and my wife Aleena was standing there looking at all this seduction game. She signaled me to remove her panties also.

I got encouraged and put my hands in my Mother-In-Law's panty, pulled it down to her knees. Jyothika made some feeble protest sounds, but did nothing to stop me. Now her ass and cunt was naked before my eyes. As Jyothika was sitting in doggy pose and had raised her buttocks up, it gave me the best view of her puffy cunt. Her puckered brown ass hole was also clearly before me. Her cunt was swollen and puffy. As she was very plump and chubby, her cunt was also big in size. It was covered with a very big dark bush of her hair.

Jyothika was so horny and lost in lust that she was past shyness and standing like a whore. Perhaps all her attention was on sucking my hard cock, and she found it so tasty that she **censored** no attention that her cunt was naked.

Jyothika's cunt slit was clearly visible as she had already parted her knees wide for a better angle to sit. I put my finger in her slit and started rubbing the inner red flesh of her cunt. Jyothika gave a loud moan on my finger touching her naked flesh.

I was moving my fingers in the channel of her cunt and when it came to her cunt opening, I used to push my finger in her cunt hole till one knuckle and then again move it till her slit and then rub her rose bud with my fingers.

Jyothika was so wet now, her cunt was dripping wet. She was fully cooperating with me. She was shamelessly sucking her Son-in-law and I was shamelessly rubbing in her cunt slit.

Behind the window Aleena was standing and signaling me to push my fingers in her mother's cunt. Emboldened by my wife's encouragement, I put the tip of my index finger on my Jyothika's cunt opening and pushed it in. her cunt was already so wet that with one gentle push, my finger went in fully.

Jyothika gave a big moan, but wiggled her buttocks to dislodge my finger. But I added one more finger and pushed both of them inside. Jyothika kept moaning now that she was enjoying it. I started moving my fingers in and out and started finger fucking her fast. Jyothika raised her buttocks in the air and now she was standing in doggy pose. She parted her knees maximum and it gave me better angle and ease to move my fingers rapidly.

My fingers were fast going in and out of her cunt. I was finger fucking her with full speed and my Jyothika was fully cooperating with me. She was kneeling in doggy style and letting my fingers probe her cunt till the end. My fingers were moving in and out like a rail piston.

I held her clit with my other hand and started rubbing and rolling it with my fingers. Jyothika was in heaven. She was being finger fucked and clitoris rubbed after 20 years.

Her cunt was so tight and also so wet. It flooded from inside. And with an increase of my speed, she also increased her speed of sucking. I looked toward my wife Aleena and as our eyes met, she made a clapping sign (without sound) to encourage me to finger fuck her mother.

We both were lost in lust and my orgasm was nearing now. I shouted,

"Jyothika! Do it fast. I am nearing up. Oh GOD I am about to cum. Jyothika suck tightly."

Jyothika tightened her grip and also her lips on my cock. And I also increased my speed on her cunt. Suddenly I shouted with joy, and my cock twitched and started shooting jet and jets of thick white cum in her mouth.

Jyothika immediately tightened her lips on my cock and started drinking all the cock nectar. I was vigorously finger fucking her. Suddenly her whole body started convulsing and shivering. She gave a big moan and her body shuddered. Her cunt muscles clenched my fingers and her cunt flooded with her juices.

She was experiencing the biggest orgasm of her life after 20 years and that also on her son-in-law's fingers.

Jyothika's kept shuddering and her cunt released so much of her juices that they drenched my hand till my wrist. Even some of juices fell on bed also and made a big pool of her cunt juices on bed.

We both were exhausted with such a big orgasm. Jyothika felt so weak that she fell on my stomach. My cock which was fast getting flaccid was still in her mouth and she was still sucking it like a candy. I was also feeling exhausted and my fingers were still in her cunt, though I was not fucking her now.

I looked at my wife Aleena's side. She was smilingly standing behind the window and raised her thumb to congratulate me. She was so happy with this new development as her seduction trap was working properly.

After some time Jyothika opened her eyes and stood up. She was feeling so shameful of me as today I had made her naked and even finger fucked her. She was not looking in my side; she pulled her panties up and adjusted her clothes. She was silent. Then without looking by my side, she went toward the door. As she was about to exit the room, I called her. She turned toward me; her eyes fell on my cock. I was still lying naked on bed as before.

I smiled and softly said, "Jyothika! Thank you so much for your cooperation, it felt great today. I hope it was equally good for you."

Jyothika turned red with shame, though she didn't speak anything, but she smiled at me and silently went out to her room. Aleena immediately came out. She was happy for her seduction trap to work fine and she hugged me happily. She kissed me on lips and said,

"Sunil! Congratulations, today we have marched one step more. It felt so nice to see your fingers moving in and out of my mother's cunt so fast. I know you have enjoyed a lot today. That day I tasted my mother's saliva from your cock, and today let me taste my mother's cunt from your fingers."

Saying this she put my fingers which were still drenched with her mother's cunt juices in her mouth and licked them dry.

We, both husband and wife, went to our room and sat in each other's arms. We kept discussing our future plans for a long time. We rehearsed our trap and polished it for better results. We both were hopeful that we will succeed in our seduction plan and I will be able to fuck my mother-in-law.

Next day Jyothika was silent, but not as upset as last time. She was avoiding facing and making eye contact with me.

When we all sat for breakfast, Aleena started teasing her. She said, "Sunil! You seem to be so happy. What is the matter? It seems as if you got a lottery and look to be in good mood. Your face is shining with happiness as if a cat has got a big bowlful of milk."

Jyothika immediately went silent. She apprehensively looked in my side, fearing that I may not say something about our night adventures to my wife. I replied, "Aleena! There may be many reasons for one's happiness. One person may not think of somebody's desires, but there may be others who care and come forward to help him out. And help him with one way or another. And when somebody's needs and desires are fulfilled naturally he is happy."

 

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Jyothika feared and looked sternly toward me, as she feared that her daughter may sense something. But Aleena was smiling as this was her own plan. Little did Jyothika know that her own daughter was the writer and director of this seduction play? Anyway we both kept teasing my Jyothika for some time as such.

By evening Jyothika was normal and talking to me as if nothing had happened. She was also in a very good mood, as she had been fucked (though with fingers only) after a long gap of about 20 years, and enjoyed some manly hands on and fingers in her cunt and got her release without her own hand after 20 years time.

Again I kept silent for 3-4 days; Jyothika was getting hot and horny now. Perhaps she was also looking forward to my next call. Secretly she also wanted to enjoy it with me.

Now I was also getting horny and Aleena was also asking me to take another step early. Then one day we decided to take another step. Jyothika was about to go to the bathroom. I went near her and said, "Jyothika! Today again I want you to help me for a release. Jyothika! Last time I found that you are so hairy down there. You see there is a chance of your hair being pushed in with my fingers and then they may itch you inside and create a problem. So I brought my shaver for you. Please shave and clean yourself in the bathroom and be ready for the night. See your daughter also shaves herself and sometimes I even lick her, even then it is so easy and nice without hair. Your daughter loves being licked by me. Please clean yourself."

Saying this I tried to give her my razor. Jyothika was surprised with this new demand. She tried to say something in protest, but as per our rehearsed plan, at the same time, Aleena came out of her room. Jyothika hurriedly took the razor and hid it under her clothes and went into the bathroom silently, so that her daughter may not notice it.

Aleena saw all this, she smiled and winked at me and said that she wanted to see her mother shaving herself in the bathroom and getting ready for her own son in law. We both went to the bathroom. Aleena peeped inside from the key hole and I stood behind her and peeped from a small crack in the door.

Inside, Jyothika was sitting on the commode and her legs were wide. She was totally nude and was shaving her cunt clean. Me cock immediately hardened on seeing my own Jyothika, shaving her cunt for me. Aleena was also getting hot. As she was standing bent from the waist, my cock started pushing in her butt crack. As I was getting horny, I pushed my cock on her ass. Aleena playfully took my cock in her fist and pushed me away, saying that her mother was shaving for me so I should be patient till night.

After sometime Jyothika came out and went to her room. She was shy of looking toward me as she had shaved herself from my razor. She blushed and was behaving like a teenage girl. Aleena smiled at me on her mother's shyness.

Anyway, as per plan Aleena retired to her bedroom early and I went to an extra bedroom, and took off all my clothes and lied on bed totally nude. We had already crossed the formality of hiding under a blanket long ago.

After some time Jyothika came into the room. She was a bit shy today, perhaps from shaving herself for me. She was wearing a petticoat and blouse today. There were no traces of bra under her blouse. I hoped she must not be wearing any panties also. Her nipples were erect and were standing like small cherry fruits, through her blouse.

My cock was already hard and standing like a flag pole. It was throbbing in anticipation. Jyothika sat near me on the bed and took hold of my cock in her fist.

She started pumping my cock. After 2-3 minutes, I started moving my hand on her back. Jyothika was already waiting for my moves. She shivered on my touch.

Slowly I brought my hands on her hips. I asked her to sit on bed on her knees. She knew the reason, but she silently folded her legs and sat on her knees. I slowly pushed her face down on my cock, signaling her to take it in her mouth.

I brought my hand on her butt crack and started moving my fingers in her butt crack and on her ass hole.Jyothika was wiggling as if in protest, but I took the benefit of it and started raising her petticoat up. Soon her petticoat was bunched on her back and she was naked waist down. As expected she was not wearing any panties today. I moved my fingers on her naked ass hole and then on her cunt.

Jyothika shivered on my touch. I looked toward Aleena. She was standing behind the curtain and signaling me to push my fingers in her mother's cunt. She was getting more impatient for me to finger fuck her mother than even me or my Jyothika.

I smiled and moved my palm on Jyothika's cunt. It was smooth like butter. The Clean shaved and puffy cunt felt spongy. It was hot. I inserted one finger in her. Jyothika tried to say something but I pushed her mouth on my cock, and her open mouth engulfed my hard cock.

Jyothika muffled some sounds, but I pushed her more on my cock and Jyothika became silent and started sucking my cock. She was taking my cock about 4 inches in her mouth and pulling her cheeks inside, she was sucking my cock like a lollipop.

Now I was moving 2 fingers fully inside her cunt and finger fucking her. She was moaning delightfully but as her mouth was filled with my cock so her sounds could not come out. I pulled the string of her petticoat and it fell open. I pulled it down and removed it and threw it away. Jyothika wiggled in protest but she was nude waist down now. I looked toward my wife Aleena, and she signaled me to lick my mother-in-law. Encouraged by Aleena, I started pulling Jyothika's waist toward my face. Perhaps Jyothika understood it or she herself wanted it so she let her cunt move toward face. She parted her legs and put them on either side of my face. Her neatly shaven cunt was just on my face. We were in 69 positions.

I put my fingers in her cunt and parting her cunt's puffy outer lips wide, pulled her cunt on my mouth. Jyothika lowered her cunt and I took my tongue out. As she lowered her cunt on my face, my tightened tongue entered like a spear, straight in her wide open cunt lips.

As soon as my tongue entered her cunt, Jyothika gave a squeal and pushed her cunt on my mouth. I started sucking her cunt vigorously.

I put her clit in my lips and started nibbling it. Jyothika was getting mad with lust. She increased her speed of sucking and she was thrashing her cunt on my mouth now violently.

I took her boobs in my hands and squeezed them. Then I started opening the buttons. By now Jyothika was wearing only her blouse. She muffled some protest sounds but I removed her blouse also. Now both of us were totally nude.

Jyothika was getting mad with lust. Today was the first time after many years when some mouth and tongue was working on her cunt. We both were lying in 69 positions and sucking and licking in the same position. Jyothika was doing 69 perhaps after more than 20 years so her expertise was clear and she was pushing her cunt on my mouth, but we both were enjoying it.

She was nearing her biggest orgasm and it automatically increased her speed of thrashing her pelvic. I was also nearing my orgasm. I looked toward my wife Aleena who was standing behind the window and watching her mother being tongue fucked by her husband. She was looking very happy. Perhaps she also knew that the orgasm was near. She made a "O" with her fingers and pushed index finger of other hand in it and started making a fuck motion with it. She was asking me to try to fuck her mother.

I was nearing my own orgasm but I thought that Aleena's idea was fine. That was a chance when I could try to fuck my mother-in-law. I nodded my head in affirmation toward my wife Aleena, and abruptly removed my mouth from my Jyothika's cunt.

Jyothika was near her orgasm, she was bewildered by my action. She wanted me to continue and took her to the greatest height but I had removed my face and fingers from her cunt. She took my cock out from her mouth, and looked toward me with puzzled looks. She was my own mother-in-law, so she could not ask me to suck her cunt to orgasm. There were Mother-In-Law lions of requests in her gaze on me, but I lied still. Silently she was asking me as to what has happened? And why had I stopped sucking her cunt?

I sat on the bed and said, "Jyothika! I want to suck your boob's now." and before it that she could say anything I pulled her toward me and we both lied on bed facing each other. I took my Jyothika's boobs in my hands and started squeezing them. Then I put my mouth on her lips and started kissing her like a lover. Jyothika's shyness had long evaporated and she was also kissing me back. I pushed my tongue in her mouth and we were French kissing now.

I lowered my hand and took my very hard cock in hand and started rubbing on her cunt. She made some feeble protest of my rubbing cock on her cunt, but I kept rubbing my cock head on her clit. As my hot cock head touched her clit, she moaned loudly and opened her legs wide.

She was lying on her side, and she raised one leg which resulted in her cunt lips open. I took the opportunity and took my hot cock head on her cunt opening and gave a powerful push.

Jyothika's cunt was already so wet with her juices and my saliva, so my hard cock, parting her cunt lips apart, entered her cunt for about 3 inches. As my cock entered her, Jyothika moaned so loudly. She tried to pull back to take my cock out, but I had already put my hand behind her neck and pulled her close.

Jyothika's cunt was burning hot like a furnace. She was so wet. My cock was on my own mother-in-law for the first time. It felt so good. As Jyothika was not fucked for 20 years, so her cunt was so tight as a virgin girl. Even her daughter was not as tight as her.

I started in and out motion. I was properly fucking my Jyothika now. She was also silent and perhaps she thought that the ultimate was already done so no use of resisting now, so better enjoy the fuck with a real cock after so long gap.

So Jyothika started moving her waist along with the rhythm of my fucking. We both were lying facing each other and fucking slowly. I started giving powerful pushes and shortly my cock entered fully in, and our bellies touched each other indicating that the cock was all in. Jyothika's cunt was so wet and slippery inside.

Jyothika was enjoying the real fuck now. As she was facing me, she could not see her daughter standing on her back (behind the window) and enjoying her mother being fucked by her husband.

I looked at my wife and she made a clapping sign (acting to clap but no sound), indicating her happiness. She motioned me to fuck her mother harder and fast. I kissed Jyothika and asked her lovingly, "Jyothika! My cock seems to be fully in. Do you like the feel of my cock in you?"

Jyothika kept silent for some time and then she thought something and then said, "Sonu Beta! I have a big belly, actually our bellies are touching and you are not fully in. If you make me lie on the bed facing the ceiling and widen them, fold my legs toward my shoulders, and put a big pillow below my waist. And if you come in between my wide open legs, I think, then it can go 2- 3 inches more in and you can increase the speed also."

Saying this Jyothika hid her face in my chest with shame. (Though I was fucking her but after all she was my Jyothika, and also Indian, so how could she tell her son in law as to how to fuck her properly.) She was still moving her waist with my thrusts but not making eye contact due to shyness, though she was blushing shyly. I looked at my wife and she was also smiling at her mother's reply.

I smiled and got up from bed. Then I rolled my naked Jyothika facing the ceiling. She was shy and kept her eyes closed, but she cooperated and I could easily roll her straight.

Then I widened her legs apart and folded her legs towards her shoulder. I took a big pillow from the bed and put it under her waist. Jyothika raised her buttocks up in the air, to let me put it properly under it. This gave a perfect angle for penetration. Her thighs were so big and fat. Her cunt was neatly shaven and puffy. As I widened her legs, the puffy and swollen lips of her cunt opened apart. The pink inner flesh of her cunt was visible now. Her cunt was wide open as a gate inviting her most lovable guest (cock) to come in.

I caressed my index finger on the inner pink flesh gently. Jyothika gave a loud moan and bucked her butts up in the air. My finger went half inside. Jyothika kept her waist up in the air, so that my finger may not get dislodged. I sat between her wide legs and put her legs on my shoulders. My cock was hard as steel and dangling over her cunt.

Jyothika was still not looking at me. Her eyes were still closed but she was so horny and waiting for my next move. I lowered my hips and my cock head touched her cunt in her wide slit. Jyothika immediately moaned loudly.

I was teasing her and moving my cock head in her slit but not pushing it in. Jyothika was getting impatient. She wanted me to fuck her now, but I was teasing her. She was bucking her waist up to let my cock go in her cunt, but I was just moving it in her channel of cunt.

As she was already so hot and horny, she was getting desperate. When she found me not pushing my hard cock in, she had to open her eyes. With a pleading look she was looking in my eyes. As she was my mother-in-law, so she could not directly ask me to fuck her, but there were Millions of requests in her look.

She slowly put her hand on our bodies and got hold of my cock. I smiled and she immediately closed her eyes but didn't release my cock from her fist. Then she brought the cock head on her cunt opening. Then I placed my burning head of cock on her cunt opening.

I also could not hold any longer as I was also getting desperate to fuck my Jyothika, so as she put my cock head on her cunt opening, I gave a powerful stroke and parting her puffy cunt lips aside; my hard cock went almost half in.

Jyothika immediately put her arms around my neck and gave a loud shriek. She was clinging to my neck and I gave 2 – 3 more powerful strokes and my cock went all the way in my mother-in-law's cunt, till my heavy and cum filled balls were resting on her ass hole. And they were giving her the warmth of them.

Jyothika's eyes were closed but her face was lit with happiness. As after a long gap of 20 years a young and hard cock was buried balls deep in her cunt.

I started moving my cock in and out. Now we were fucking like rabbits. She was fully in lust now and bucking her waist to meet my every inward move. Our bodies were wet with sweat and the room was filled with "slap slap slap" sounds of striking of our genitals. My, cum filled heavy balls were striking on her anus and it had turned red with all the heavy beating. But Jyothika was moaning and getting fucked furiously.

Jyothika was not fucked for the last 20 years, so she was so tight. I was feeling as if I was fucking a virgin.

My cock was moving in her cunt like a piston. I kissed her lips and asked, "Jyothika! Is this angle right for action? Am I fully in now, as you asked and do you like the motion now?"

Jyothika kept silent but tightened her grip on my back, indicating that she loved it. We kept fucking like this for 10 minutes. Now my orgasm was building up. Jyothika's own orgasm, which was going to be the biggest one in the last 20 years, was also near.

It automatically increased our fuck speed. We both were panting heavily. Suddenly some churning started in me. I knew I was near. I moaned loudly. "Oh Jyothika! I am near. Oh GOD I am cumming. I am cumming in my own Jyothika's cunt."

Saying this I gave some really hard strokes and my cock started spewing its hot lava in Jyothika's hot cunt.

As soon as my hot cum hit her inside, Jyothika gave a loud shriek and clung to my back. Her cunt started shivering violently and it flooded with her cunt juices.

She was chanting Oh OH Oh and was having the biggest orgasm of her life with her son in law. Her body was vibrating with her spasms and her cunt was squeezing my cock and Mother-In-Law king it fast till the last drop was in it.

We both kept cumming for a long time and I deposited about 250 gms of hot lava in her cunt. Her cunt was overflowing with my juices and also her own nectar. We both kept lying in each other's arms for a long time and then slowly our mutual orgasm subsided.

I feel like a dead dog on her bare breasts. After some time, we regained our composure and we opened our eyes. I looked straight in her eyes and smiled. She was so shy, but this time she didn't close her eyes but tightly hugged me with love.

We were not Mother-in-law & Son-in-law now, but behaving like lovers. My cock was flaccid now but still in her cunt. Jyothika also did nothing to take it out. Then something came to her mind and she took my face in her hands and kissed me squarely on my lips. This was the first kiss from Jyothika and it showed the happiness she was getting now.

Then she put her arms around my neck and hugged me tightly again. Then she started crying loudly. She was weeping and still hugging me. I was puzzled and looked surprisingly towards my wife Aleena. Her face was also lit with happiness. She signaled me to keep silent and let her mother weep.

Jyothika kept crying for some time and then slowly her sobs went silent. She wiped her moist eyes and looked in my eyes. There was an ocean of love in her gaze. She kissed me again and said, "Sunil Beta! You are my Son-in-law and it is so bad what we did just now. But I must confess that I was never so happy in my life. After more than 20 years I have been with a man and that also with my own son in law. It is a sin against GOD and society. I have betrayed my own daughter. But I have never been so happy in my life. I have forgotten the feel of a man inside me. You made me a woman again. I love you as Son-in-law and also as a lover now. Please don't let anybody know of it."

I also lovingly hugged her. And said that I wanted this relationship to continue and Jyothika agreed. Then she put her hand on our bodies and took my cock out of her cunt. It was wet with our juices and shining with it.

Jyothika stood from her bed and put on her clothes. Then she slowly went out to her room. I was still sitting naked on the bed and thinking about what had happened today. I had mixed thoughts.

Aleena, my wife came out from behind the window and latched the door from inside. Then she came to me. She was so happy that words were not coming out of her mouth. Her face was glowing with happiness. She was the first lady I had seen who was so happy that her husband has fucked her mother so much.

I stood from bed. I was still naked and my cock was flaccid now. It was smeared with her mother's cunt juices and shining with our mutual nectar.

Aleena was standing near me. Her eyes were moist with joy. She hugged me and sobbingly said, "Sunil! Today I am so happy that I cannot describe it. Our all planning has bore fruit and I have been successful in getting my own mother thoroughly fucked by my husband. You don't know how much my mother has sacrificed for me and lost her youth for me. I cannot get her youth back, but I got her fucked again. Now please fuck her daily. You may miss fucking me some day but promise that you will never miss to fuck my mother any day. See your cock is drenched with my mother's cunt juices and it is shining with your mutual honey. Now let me complete my woe to lick my mother's cunt juices from my husband's cock."

Saying this Aleena sat near my feet and took my flaccid cock in her hand and took it in her mouth and started licking it like a lollipop. That was the most erotic sight of my life; my own wife was lovingly licking her mother's juices from my cock. Aleena opened her mouth and said, "Sunil! My mother's cunt juices are bit salty but so tasty. I have licked and drank your cock honey many times and I know the sweet taste, today it is mixed with some tangy salty taste. So that must be my mother's juices. But it is so tasty. From today onward I will lick both of your juices from your cock. Don't ever wipe your cock after fucking my mother."

Saying this she smiled and again started sucking my cock.

I was happy as now onward I had 2 gorgeous women to fuck and the life was going to be heaven..................

THE-END

 

[hotaks]

"Sudeep, come out quickly!" my sister Nayanthara shouted from outside our house.

I was sitting on the sofa watching a cricket match. I got to my feet quickly and rushed towards the door. Hearing Nayanthara's shouting, my wife Samantha came out of the kitchen and followed me.

I reached the main door and saw the outside. I was a bit taken aback.

Nayanthara was on her knees, and she was bowing at the feet of a Naga Sadhu.

The Naga Sadhu was standing in our house compound. He was a middle-aged man, around 45 to 50 years old. He was not wearing clothes other than a loincloth hanging around his groin region. He had long, salt and pepper colored hair and a long beard. His body was covered in some form of ash-white powder. He was tall and had a lean, muscular body with a small paunch on the stomach.

Nayanthara got up and turned towards us and said, "Come here, both of you, and take a blessing from the baba."

Nayanthara was the eldest in our family after the death of my father and Brother-in-Law three years ago. As we were staying at her house, we had to obey her. We quickly went beside Nayanthara, got on our knees, and started bowing in front of the baba. The Baba had a different pungent smell.

Nayanthara spoke to the Baba, "Baba, please shower your blessings on my brother and my Sister-in-law." They have been married for five years now, but they are still childless.

That was true; I have been trying to get Samantha pregnant for the last five years. We did the testing, and the result was that my sperm count was low, but the doctor said to keep trying and Samantha might get pregnant. Alternatively, I had to get treatment, but it was a bit out of our budget.

We were just a middle-class family, and I was the only earning member. We have an old family debt (my sister's wedding expenses and my dad's health expenses) to clear as well.

The baba looked at both of us and said, "You can surely have my blessing to bear a lot of children, but if you can perform a ritual, I can guarantee that you can have a child born in this house within nine months."

There was a hint of a Bengali accent in his tone.

Nayanthara replied excitedly, "Yes, baba, let us know what we need to do; we will follow your words."

Nayanthara was a very religious and conservative perBrother. She believes in most of the different baba's and gurus' teachings.

"That's good; we can perform the ritual today itself if you invite me inside your house," replied Baba.

"Really, please do come inside our home." replied Nayanthara and guided Baba inside the house.

Samantha and I followed them. Samantha was happy as well. She had a smile on her face, and she looked beautiful when she smiled.

Baba went into our home and sat on the sofa. Nayanthara and Samantha went to the kitchen to get tea and snacks for Baba.

Baba sat comfortably on the sofa and watched the cricket match. I sat on the chair near the sofa.

Baba looked at me and asked me, "Do you think India will win today?"

I was a bit taken aback. Baba was interested in cricket. Although I was not a very religious perBrother, as far as I remember, Naga Sadhus lived in the forest and in isolation. They come out every three to four years when the Kumbh Mela is held.

This was the year of the Nashik-Trimbakeshwar Simhastha, also known as the Nashik Kumbha Mela.

As we stayed in Nashik city, I saw many Naga sadhus and other pilgrims come this year to the city to bathe in the Holy Godavari River.

I replied to him, "I hope so."

We spoke about Kumbh Mela for some time until Nayanthara and Samantha came back with tea and snacks. Baba had tea and biscuits while watching the match. After he had finished, he asked Nayanthara to sit near his feet.

Nayanthara obliged.

Baba spoke, "So the ritual that you need to perform is a cleansing ritual." Your Brother and Sister-in-law will have to bathe me in your house, preferably in the bathroom. "Can Your Brother and Sister-in-law do that ritual?"

Nayanthara replied without a heartbeat, "Yes, why not? They will perform the ritual. It is a simple ritual."

Baba added, "It is not as simple as it sounds. The ritual needs to be performed in nudity. Your Brother and Sister-in-law will have to be completely naked. Your Sister-in-law will be the one to bathe me, and your Brother will help her handle things like soap and water. After bathing me, I will bless them for fertility, and then they will have to immediately perform sexual intercourse in front of me and follow my instructions during the sexual intercourse. Also, you will have to be present nearby as this is a holy ritual to witness. I just want to be clear on the ritual requirements."

There was no way Nayanthara could agree to those requirements; a nude stranger asking for a bath from her Sister in law, and that too in total nudity. But Nayanthara surprised me.

Nayanthara thought for a while and asked, "But baba, after the ritual, will Samantha get pregnant by Sudeep?"

"Are you doubting me?," Baba asked Nayanthara.

"Sorry baba," Nayanthara replied quickly.

Nayanthara could not even think about offending a holy person.

Nayanthara continued, "I do not have any problems, but I need to consult with my children as they will have to perform the task."

Baba replied, "Sure, please discuss among yourselves and get back to me."

Nayanthara got up and told us to follow her to the kitchen.

Nayanthara spoke first: "What do you think about the ritual?"

Samantha spoke, "It is a bit of a difficult task, but I am ok with it only if Sudeep agrees."

So now I had to be the one decision-maker. I knew Samantha was uncomfortable, but she was also religious and wanted to be a mother.

Both of them were looking at me with empathic looks. As uncomfortable as I was with the idea of seeing my wife nude in front of a total stranger, bathing a total stranger, and being naked in front of Nayanthara, I knew I could not say no.

If I said no and Samantha never gets pregnant, then I will be blamed for this missed opportunity for the rest of my life.

I said yes with a heavy heart.

We went to the hall together, and Nayanthara told Baba about our decision.

"That's good. Guide me to your bathroom."

Nayanthara guided Baba to our bathroom.

Nayanthara stood at the entrance while Samantha and I entered the bathroom.

"Do you have a stool that I can sit on?" Baba asked us.

"Yes, we do have one," Samantha replied, going to the kitchen to get the plastic stool.

She came back with the plastic stool and placed it in the center of the bathroom.

Baba told me to fill the bucket with water. as I started filling the bucket with tap water. Baba was handing his things (his Kada, phone, chains, and other accessories) to Nayanthara for safekeeping.

Baba then removed the loin from his groin region and sat down on the stool. He dropped that dirty cloth near me and told me to wash it afterwards.

I unwillingly looked at his groin area. It was bushy. His dick was in a flaccid state. Even in the flaccid state, his dick was at least 5 inches long and was thick. His dick had a different shape; it did not have any foreskin on its head. I could see the maroon-colored knob-shaped head with a Sauron-shaped eye.

I looked at my wife and Nayanthara. They were staring at Baba's dick. I am pretty sure this was only the second adult dick they had seen in their lifetime.

Baba was sitting upright and looking at us with a faint smile. He broke our stare and silence, saying, "I think we should start the ritual now."

He continued, "Sudeep, you take your clothes off first." Samantha can follow next."

I slowly turned my back towards Nayanthara and unbuttoned my shirt. I handed my shirt to Samantha, and she handed it to Nayanthara, who was standing at the entrance of the bathroom.

I then pulled down my shorts and underwear together. There was no point in giving a strip show for Baba. I stepped out of my discarded pile of clothes.

A fully grown 29-year-old man is naked in front of a nude strange man and his Nayanthara. I have a chubby body and am around 5.6 feet tall. I have a fair complexion.

Baba looked at me for a while. His eyes were glazing at me from top to bottom. Samantha got down and picked up my discarded clothes. She gave it to Nayanthara.

He smiled and then looked at Samantha and said, "Your turn, Samantha."

My wife was cowering, and she was looking at the floor. She reached slowly and held the pallu of her brown saree.

She removed the safety pin from the shoulder that held the saree to the blouse.

She slowly unwrapped her entire saree and pulled it out of her petticoat. She handed me her bundled saree. My wife was standing in her dark brown blouse and orange petticoat. Her small, round belly button was visible. I could feel my dick getting a rush of blood in its veins. It was getting semi-hard slowly. I covered it by holding a saree in front of it.

Samantha then removed her blouse completely and held it in front of her breasts. She turned her back towards me and told me to unstrap her white bra.