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"Eesha, multiple orgasms are a series of regular orgasms that you experience in rapid succession. After one orgasm, the feeling subsides partially and then builds up again and you have another orgasm just as good and strong as the first. As the second orgasm dies down, the third one is on its way, builds up and you have a third good orgasm. As long as I keep stimulating you non-stop, by licking your pussy or fucking you hard, the orgasms will keep on coming. Some women have four, five, six orgasms one after the other and then rest for a while. Then they start all over again."

"Oh wow! Sounds exciting! Gopal fucks me about twice a month, and sometimes ejaculates prematurely. This leaves me frustrated and unsatisfied. I satisfy myself by masturbating using my fingers, a banana or some other smooth vegetables."

"Eesha, from now on, I will lick your pussy and fuck you regularly. We can do it here when no one is around, or at your house when Gopal is away."

"Saheb, you are handsome and for months I wanted you to fuck me, but was afraid."

I laughed, "Same here, Eesha. I used to masturbate thinking of you and shoot my semen all over the bathroom floor."

She laughed, "I like to see that. I have never seen a man masturbate and the semen shoot out. How does it shoot out? Will you show me?"

"I can show you right now. You can masturbate me, make me cum, and see it shoot out."

"No, no, no! You can show me that when I have my period and I can't fuck you. And I promise I will suck you off too. Now I want you to lick me again and fuck me. I want you to shoot your cum inside me. You got me all excited by this ‘multiple orgasms' talk. I want to experience that. And after that I promise, I will give you something that will drive you crazy and you will never forget."

I liked the idea of her jerking me off and sucking me when she had her period and she couldn't fuck. Eesha was not just beautiful, she was a smart girl too.

We took some milk cream with us and went back to the bedroom. I turned on the stereo to some soft instrumental music, she lay on the bed, and we both kissed. I played with her firm boobs and teased her hard nipples and then sucked them. Then I poured a little cream on her nipples, watch it run down her boobs and quickly licked it. Eesha found this outlandish, and covered her face with her hands.

I poured some more on her tummy and again licked it all up, and then proceeded to her temple of love. She put her legs together and the cream formed a nice puddle right at her pussy mound. I stuck my tongue in there and licked it all dry as she squirmed, wriggled, giggled and moaned. She parted her legs and I started to run my tongue up and down and also from side to side punctuated by her loud moans. Licking her smooth white pussy covered with cream, was a very arousing and exciting experience for us both.

"Oh, Saheb! This is great! So lovely!" She moaned as I licked her wet pussy. Now I was drinking cream mixed with her delicious pussy juices. I was in heaven!

I took her swollen clitoris in my mouth and sucked it gently, with an in and out motion.

Eesha screamed, "Uuuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiii… Bhagwan! Ooooooohhhhhhhhh…! Ooooooohhhhhhhhh…! Saheb, this feels great, keep doing it, more, more." And she started to move her pelvis and fuck my face.

The stereo was playing Ravel's "Bolero" and Eesha was getting hornier and hornier.

She cried, "Ooooohhhhh…! Ooooohhhhh mere saheb! Oh! Oh! Lick faster saheb. Uuuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiii… Bhagwan! Ooooooohhhhhhhhh…! Uuuuunnnnnhhhhh…! I'm cumming! I'm cuuummmmmiiiinnnggggg…!" And with a strong upward jerk, she squirted her pussy juices right into my mouth.

I licked and sucked her pussy dry, and drank every drop of her warm sweet tasting pussy juice. Her entire pussy, labia, inner lips, and clitoris were quite engorged, swollen and looked reddish from my sucking and massaging. I continued gently licking her pussy lips and clitoris and Eesha's moans grew louder. She was well on her way to her second orgasm.

"This is great! So lovely! Saheb, saheb, keep going saheb! Don't stop!"

I continued my licking giving her full strokes that started from the area just below her vagina all the way to the tip of her clitoris where I lingered a little longer. Eesha was delirious with pleasure.

"Faster, saheb! Faster, I'm getting another one! Keep going! Don't stop! Don't stop!"

I licked her pussy faster and faster and felt her hands on my head, grinding her pussy against my head as she fucked my face. I felt her pussy muscles spasm; I concentrated on her clit, trapped it firmly between my lips, and sucked it in and out of my mouth.

Eesha screamed, "Uuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiiii… Bhagwaaaaann…! Uuuuunnnnnhhhhh…! I'm cumming! I'm cuuummmmmiiiinnnggggg…! Ooooooohhhhhhhhh saheb!" squeezed her pussy and squirted her juices on my tongue and into my mouth.

I swallowed all her pussy juices, a large amount this time, and slowed down a little, but didn't stop my licking. I licked her pussy gently at a slower pace to build up her passion.

Eesha looked at me, patted my head and said, "That was great! Two in a row! How wonderful! You are a magic man, saheb."

I smiled, continued licking her pussy, and traced patterns all over her pussy. She was getting ready for her third orgasm. She looked at me and said, "Go a little slower. I'm feeling nice; I want it for a long time. This feels so much better than fucking!"

Wow! This was great! Eesha was now fully into getting her pussy licked.

I slowed down and gently licked her outer labia all around, placed my tongue right in between her inner lips and licked her vaginal entrance. I rolled my tongue into a U-shape and tongue fucked her. She loved it and she started her pelvic movements. I licked her pussy gently for over ten minutes and then her movements got faster. Her body jerked and her pussy muscles spasmmed. She was about to orgasm. I licked her harder and faster and stayed on her blood engorged reddish clit.

Eesha screamed, "Uuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiiii… Bhagwaaannnn…! Uuuuunnnnnhhhhh…! I'm cuuummmmmiiiinnnggggg…! Don't stop! Don't stop!" I licked faster and again swallowed all her pussy sweet juices.

"Saheb, now I know what multiple orgasms are! Wow! They are terrific! Come, let's go and wash up."

We went to the bathroom together, and she washed my pre-cum covered cock. We went back to the bedroom.

 

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Eesha commanded, "Lie down saheb. Now, let me show you what I can do."

She picked up the cup of cream, pulled my foreskin down completely, and poured some cream on the bulbous head of my reddish, erect cock. She giggled and licked the reddish head dripping with white cream. Then she did it again.

Eesha circled the base of my cock firmly with her hand. She gently licked my glans with her tongue and got it nice and wet. She started to lick up and down the length of my cock shaft. It felt great. She kissed and licked all around my cock, my inner thighs, and my testicles. She slowly licked up my shaft back towards my glans. Again she used her tongue to lick around the glans, especially on the split on the underside of my glans. She played with my testicles with her other hand, giving them an occasional gentle squeeze and a teasing lick.

She took the mushroom head of my cock, put it in her mouth, played with her tongue on it for a while, and then took the entire length of my cock in her mouth, choked, giggled, and then started to go up and down on the shaft. She loved the reddish head, licked it, and fucked it with her lips.

"Wow! Eesha, this is terrific! Darling, where did you learn to do this so well?"

"My husband makes me do this once in a while; but he has never licked my pussy. Until today, I didn't even know that men licked pussy! It's so lovely!"

"Eesha, this is so wonderful."

"Enjoy, saheb! You gave me so much pleasure; now it is your turn to enjoy. Do men get multiple orgasms?"

She was serious. I laughed, "I don't think so, sweetheart, even though I have read about the subject. It may be a woman's exclusive pleasure."

"Saheb, you want this for a long time? Or do you want to cum quickly?"

"Eesha, you are doing this so well; yes, I want it for a long time. I want it to last forever." I laughed and Eesha giggled.

Eesha took my cock out, "Saheb, please don't make me laugh when I am doing this."

"OK darling, I'll try not to cum too quickly. However, you are so beautiful, and your lips feel so good around my cock, I don't know how long I will last."

"OK saheb, I will go a little slower. Just tell me when you want me to go faster."

She resumed licking my glans and then moved to the underside of my cock just below the head. She licked the underside of my cock, stroked the shaft with one hand, and gently caressed my balls with the other hand. She kept licking the underside until she saw a dew drop of pre-cum form at the tip. She smiled and licked it.

"A little salty, but I like this taste," she said.

She continued to lick the top of my glans. She took the entire glans between her lips and into her mouth. I felt her tongue circle all around and caress the entire head. Then she started to suck my cock head. It felt great and I was surprised to feel the head get bigger. She felt it too and started to suck harder and take my cock deeper into her mouth. Her lips were firmly down my shaft and I wondered how much more she could take it down her throat.

"Eesha, darling, do you know how to ‘deep throat'?"

"Of course, saheb. I will keep that for later when you are ready to cum. I was fantasizing about you, and practiced using a banana. Sometimes when I am tired, I do that for Gopal when I want him to cum quickly, so that I can go to sleep."

"Well, do it slow for now. You are so beautiful, Eesha."

She resumed licking the shaft and the head, and caressing my balls with her other hand, teasing me with a little licking occasionally. Eesha was so good at this, that in about six minutes I felt my tension mount as I moaned softly.

"OK darling, now try the deep throat technique."

Eesha nodded and took my entire cock into her mouth until her lips were around the base of my cock. Oh my God! The feeling and pleasure were sensational! I could feel my glans hit the back of her throat. She withdrew my cock, licked the glans and repeated the maneuver.

"Oh, honey, this is terrific! Oh my God! Eesha, you are incredible!"

She continued her deep throating movements and gave me about eight rapid deep strokes. I felt my testicles rise upwards, and knew that I would ejaculate within seconds. She continued her deep throating. I was in heaven! My cock became stiffer and I started jerking my body. Eesha felt my cock enlarge and stiffen, saw my balls rise upwards, and knew all the signs of a man about to ejaculate. She got more and more excited, stroked my cock with her lips faster and faster, moaned "Uuummmhhh! Uuummmhhh! Uuuuuummmmmhhhh…!" and became very aroused.

I screamed, "Eesha! Eesha! I'm cumming! Yasmeeeeeeeeennnnnnnnn…! Ooooooohhhhhhhhh… Yasmeeeeeeeeennnnnnnnn…!" and I shot my sperm in several strong spurts deep into her mouth, all of it going straight down her throat.

She climaxed during my ejaculation and squeezed my cock.

She screamed, "Uuuuunnnnnhhhhh…!" and had an orgasm when she felt my pulsating ejaculation and my cum stream hit the back of her throat. She sucked harder and faster during my entire ejaculation and swallowed every drop of my semen. After I finished ejaculating, she continued her sucking movements for a while until I told her to stop.

She looked at me, "I like to do this for you. I just love to suck your cock. You have given me so much pleasure; I will be the best girl that you ever had in your life."

"Saheb, this is the first time in my life that I had an orgasm while sucking cock. And saheb, how come your cock milk is sweet and not salty?"

I replied, "Eesha, baby, I ate some pineapple yesterday, in preparation for you. Therefore my semen tastes good."

We lay down, held each other, kissed, and rested. Eesha would never forget this experience! She was still horny and wanted more. She was no longer shy.

She ran her fingers through my hair and requested me, "Saheb, please fuck me one more time. Then I will go home."

"OK darling, we already tried missionary and cowgirl; let's try another position. Do you like doggy?"

"I don't know any other positions, saheb. What position is doggy?"

"It's the way animals have sex; you have seen dogs do it haven't you?"

She giggled, "Oh, now I know. OK let's try it."

I asked her to come to the edge of the bed and go down on her hands and knees, with her butt slightly raised up. She giggled, moved over, and quickly got the idea.

Her pussy was still wet from her orgasm during cock sucking and swallowing. I stood on the floor, poised my cock at her partially open pussy lips and entered her with one swift movement and gave her a few rapid in and out strokes.

"Aaaaaahhhhhh…!" she exclaimed "This is great! I didn't even know about this position. The women in our Kashmir village don't talk about such things."

"Now darling Eesha, it is your turn to tell me how you want it; fast or slow?"

"Saheb, I want multiple orgasms again. I don't care if my pussy is sore tomorrow. If Gopal wants sex, I will suck him off. Now just fuck me. Fuck me good and hard."

I thought to myself ‘If she wants multiple orgasms, I'll give her multiple orgasms' and continued thrusting into her hot, tight pussy. I adjusted the depth of my strokes such that my bulbous mushroom glans would provide direct stimulation to her G-Spot. She felt the tremendous increase in her level of pleasure, but did not know why.

She cried, "Ooooooohhhhhhhhh…! Saheb, you are going to kill me with your stiff cock!"

I was very aroused by all her moans and cries of pleasure, and fucked her harder and faster. My cock began to hurt a little bit, but since this was our first time together, I was determined to give her a good hard fucking that she will always remember. I reached over and squeezed her boobs with one hand, and massaged her erect penis-like clitoris with the other hand. My cock going in and out of her pussy, the G-Spot stimulation, and my clit massage was too much for her.

In five minutes, Eesha cried, "Uuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiiii… Bhagwaaannnn…! Mohan saheb, my rajah! Don't stop! Uuuuunnnnnhhhhh…! I'm cuuummmmmiiiinnnggggg…!"

I slowed down my pace a little bit, but continued to fuck her. We kept going for another couple of minutes and I felt her tension mount. She turned around and looked at me.

"Saheb, keep going. Keep going. I'm getting another one. Oh Bhagwaaannnn…! Bhagwaaannnn…!" and had her second orgasm.

I asked her "Eesha, you want more baby?"

"Yes, yes. Just fuck me. Just one more, pleeeeeeeezzzzz…"

Eesha enjoyed every minute of this hard fucking, and I wondered how much more she wanted. For that matter, I was concerned as to how long I would last!

After a couple of minutes more of this hard pounding, she screamed, "Fuck me harder! Harder darling! Oh Bhagwaaannnn…! I'm cumming! Fuck mmmmmeeeeeeeeeee…! I'm cuuummmmmiiiinnnggggg…!"

Her pussy tightened on my cock, and held it in a vise like grip. Her pussy muscles spasmmed a few times, and once again, I felt the rush of her hot cum on my cock. I held her tightly and fucked her with some very fast strokes. My body jerked, and my cock enlarged and stiffened.

I screamed, "Oh God! Eesha! Fuck me baby! Fuck me harder! Oh Eesha…! and shot my semen deep into her burning cunt. I continued to stroke her for another minute and then pulled my cock out. Eesha instinctively grabbed it, licked the head and put my cock in her mouth right down to the hilt. She pulled it out of her mouth and gave it some rapid licks.

We washed up, put our clothes back on, and I kissed Eesha before she went home.

Milk delivery will never be the same!

Eesha and I continued our amorous activities, sometimes at her house while her husband was away, and sometimes at Pujita Ponnada's house when everyone was away. She let her pussy hair grow. As expected, it turned into a glorious, silky, copper-colored, luxurious bush. One day, she neatly trimmed it around the sides, shaped the top like butterfly wings and showed it to me. My excitement was so great that when I fucked her, I ejaculated within three minutes during my first shot. My second shot lasted for more than fifteen minutes.

THE-END

 

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#Pranitha Subhash

I am Pranitha Subhash, aged 27, married to Ashok who is 29 and has his own business, which requires him to travel a lot. I am fair skinned and have light blue eyes and . Ours was a love marriage as we knew each other from college and since there was no opposition from both our families, we were married as soon as we completed college.

Based in Bangalore, I come from a middle class family, which was not very orthodox, but my dad was a disciplinarian. I was the youngest amongst our family and having 2 elder married brothers. Each one of us had our own separate room and my brothers stayed with their wives, in rooms adjoining mine. Though pampered, I was never allowed to take excess freedom.

But growing up in a house with two robust brothers, just 2 - 4 years elder to me, at times I was privy to erotic moans and a few thuds & bed squeaks, when their love making crossed limits at night. At times, I came across a used condom in their waste paper baskets, which was hurriedly disposed off. I was always very curious about the moans and the condoms, but things unfolded clearly only after my marriage. Their wives were young and matched them in their sexual needs. During the day, they were perfect daughter-in-laws and all of us shared a perfect relationship.

Both families knew about the close relationship between me and Ashok and the families having known each other, consented that we marry after our college education was complete. I was a frequent visitor to Ashok's house before marriage, as his elder sister and I were good friends.

Ashok's family was small and he resided with his parents and sister, who was a year older to him. She got married about 6 months prior to our marriage and went to stay in Mumbai, where her husband was based. She was very pretty to look at and her husband too was handsome & fit.

My husband Ashok had a natural physique and was fair and muscular. After marriage he kept me happy in our sexual escapades, but he stuck to the customary missionary style. I had pointy, 35" breasts, but they were stiff and cone like. He loved to maul them and eat them. Right from before our marriage, during his travels, if he came across a lingerie shop. He would pop in and buy some sexy lingerie to present to me on marriage. He had a beautiful choice of nighties, panties and bra's stacked in the cupboard. I was surprised because he never asked me for my breast size, but they fit me perfectly. His choice was front opening ones.

But what is more important here was that my in-laws were in their prime fitness and the husband & wife looked liked individuals in their early thirties though their age was 49 & 48 respectively. My father-in-law Sunil, looked very handsome and was almost 6ft tall, fair and had a very hairy chest & back. My husband had a very smooth hairless chest & back. I could see my father-in-law's hairy chest, when he wore a sleeveless vest or he came out after his bath. The mother-in-law Tabu, had a nice figure . She was also tall and very fair. She sported her 36" taut, round breasts with pride. She too had a sense of great dressing - in-house and outside.

I was very surprised after my marriage and shifting to their house, that the father-in-law wore shorts and my mother-in-law wore T-shirts and short skirts at home. They also told me to wear what I like as there was no taboo of dressing in their house. I thought that it must be because of having a daughter who liked wearing such clothes.

Hence I too started to wear skirts and a loose shirt or a T-shirt. My husband also liked me in skirts and loose shirts as it did not hamper his fondling in the privacy of our room. Initially we did seek pleasure in hurried fondling or a quickie, just before he left for work or when the parents were busy in bath or cooking.

The house was a Row-house type and was one-storied. There was total privacy from any prying eyes from outside. The ground floor had a kitchen a dining room, a huge sitting room and a self sufficient guest room and a verandah that went half way around the house. The first floor was where we had our bedroom next to that of my in-laws. The store room was close by and the rest of the area was a private terrace, accessible from our bedrooms. A very convenient stairway connected these two levels, from the dining room.

 

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My sister-in-law had come down, with her husband for our wedding and they had stayed over for a week after that. As a new bride I did not notice it initially, but I realized that my sister-in-law and her husband disappeared in their room very often and when she came out her hair was tussled or her husband would be sweaty. It was only later that I realized that their flat being very small and him having his parents living with them they had no or little privacy and they could not get enough of sex there. And here they were free of any prying eyes and fornicating like rabbits.

They left after a week. My life became a routine as I adjusted to the house works, and soon after we left for our honeymoon. In fact I never realized how beautiful sex was until my husband took my virginity lovingly and we hardly came out of the room during those days, except for food. We hardly slept and our nights were spent fondling, kissing and fucking. He had a 5" penis which for me filled me to the brim. I had my most wonderful orgasms and we came together many times. We had decided that we would start our family after about 3-4 years and I was on the pill. Sex was uncontrolled.

We slept in our birthday suits and Ashok asked me to suck him. I had not expected it and did not want to do it, but after seeing his morose expression, I decided to try it out. I kissed & licked the head of his penis, as he guided himself slowly into my mouth. Not knowing what to do and fearing that my teeth would bite him I waited with an open mouth and Ashok pushed and pulled his penis over my tongue. After sometime I got used to his penis and started to suck him. It was then that he shot his salty load into my mouth and I pulled away. I swallowed his sperm. Some sperms trickled down onto my stiff breasts and he pulled me up to suck my breast and his sperm. This was my first experience at giving a blow job. After that he was charged up and he laid me on the bed and fucked me like a bull.

We returned home after a fortnight, fully satisfied & tired as hell; and then he had to catch up with his job. This would now happen regularly, as his business was spreading to different states in India. He would be gone between 5 days to two weeks or more. The addiction of sex that I had got after our honeymoon left a vacuum that led me to masturbate with my fingers, during Ashok's absence.

It was then that I realized that there was a marked change in the habits of my father-in-law and mother-in-law, who would leave the hall and go to their room very often, during the day. I also realized that she got up late in the mornings and looked a bit tired. Thinking that she could be sick, I decided to ask about her health. The next day morning after breakfast, I asked her.

"Mum, you are looking very tired" I said, "Are you feeling ok?"

"Oh perfectly fine! Just a little tired" she replied. Did I see a smile playing on her juicy lips? I must have been mistaken. "So how was your honeymoon? Hope you two were busy?" she asked with the smile playing up again.

I blushed. "Come on Mum. You don't expect to tell you that!"

"Hope you'll enjoyed the nightly experience?" she said.

I was a little taken aback as she was asking about our sex; but at the same time I liked her open behavior. I shook my head affirmatively while looking down.

Just then my father-in-law called her " can you come up for a minute?"

"Coming" my mother-in-law replied as she hurried up to the room.

She must have been up there for about 45 minutes and when she came down she had a glow on her face. Her hair looked disheveled. Did they just have sex? This question played in my mind. They were not young; and now they were tension free. But I let the thought die.

But as the days passed by, their disappearances to their room increased; and one morning I caught my father-in-law (FIL) kissing my mother-in-law (MIL) passionately in the kitchen by pulling her arse onto himself and kissing her. They did not realize that I had come down after my bath. I was turned on totally. I slipped out and went back up to my room, as I felt myself getting wet between my legs. I slipped two fingers and let my urge pass. I missed my husband's pounding. I was very inquisitive now to know what they were doing in the room and decided to check it out one day.

The very evening, he called out to her, as we were in the kitchen. She excused herself and went up. I waited for a few minutes and knowing that they would be locked up for about an hour, I crept slowly to their door. Surprise of surprise, the door was not locked, just pulled shut. I put my ear to the door and was shocked to hear moans and sounds of kisses. The bed creaked keeping in tune with his strokes or so I guessed. After some time, the creaking stopped as I heard him say "I am cumming".

Oh my God! Her in-laws were actually screwing their hearts out; and that too without closing the door. I was totally turned on but in the absence of my husband I had to rely on my fingers to satisfy myself. The next thing I heard floored me. "Now clean me up dear. Let you tongue seek every drop". My mother-in-law was going to suck my father-in-law and clean him. She was going to blow him.

 

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I was totally turned on but slowly retreated below to the kitchen and picked up the vegetables and went out to sit in the hall, below their room and carried cutting the same.

After sometime, I saw my MIL coming out of the room and straightening her hair and dress. She did not see me immediately. I too did not show as though I had seen her. She came down and saw me busy with my work and went into the kitchen. After some time I saw my horny FIL coming out. He was perspiring and one could see the tell tale signs of after sex.

I decided to now play the cat and mouse game with my MIL, but remaining well within limits. When she came out, I asked "What happened?" She blushed in return but did not answer. "Hope everything is ok?" I pushed.

"Everything is fine. No problem." She replied. But I guessed that she knew that I had an inkling of what was going on.

"Anything that I should know or do?" I pursued my questioning.

And she continued "I will tell you when the time comes. Maybe I will need your help." I was confused with her reply.

As I had said, my room is next to theirs and I was planning to peep into their room. I could not control myself as my husband still had a week to return. But I had a surprise that unfolded that evening. Our rooms are fitted with air-conditioners and this days they were important due to the exceeding heat outside. Something happened and there was a crackling sound in my in-laws room and the machine caught fire. They put off the electricity and called an emergency electrician to disconnect the defective machine.

At dinner, my mother-in-law asked me, rather requested me. "Dear, as our air-conditioner has broken, can we share your room?" I was caught totally unaware and said yes. I could not even suggest that they sleep in the guest room as there was no air-conditioning there.

As reality dawned, I did not know how to come out of this situation. Would this horny couple be able to control themselves on my bed? But I had to take a chance as I had agreed. We ate silently, each one immersed in his own thoughts. After dinner, my MIL helped me to set the bed. Our bed was indeed king size and we would be comfortable.

That night I decided to wear a sober nighty and also my bra & panty. I did not want to give a wrong impression to my in-laws. As the clock ticked 10pm, we retired to my bedroom. I took the left side of the bed and my MIL slept in the middle. My FIL in law slept to the extreme right.

I put off the lights and it was pitch dark in the room. I slept on my side, with my face away from this couple. Nothing happened for the next maybe an hour, and sleep overtook me. It must have been around midnight when I felt a little activity behind me on the bed. There was rustling of clothes and then before I could realize, I felt them moving. They must have felt that I was in deep sleep and FIL came over MIL.

I heard some whispers as my MIL requested him to stop. But an "Oohh...UUfffff" sound from her told me that he had penetrated her. For the next few minutes, there was no movement. Maybe they wanted to make sure that I was really asleep. I felt a hand, most probably my MIL's slowly touching my back, where the bra strap crossed behind me. As I felt her hand, I suddenly felt a thrust which made her hand grasp my bra strap.

I could feel him humping my MIL and involuntarily she grasped my bra strap pressing my tiny breast onto my chest. The bra straps were cutting into my sides, as my FIL desperately pounded my MIL and I too was moving jerkily with every thrust of his. I was in the most confused state, but did not show that I was awake. My vagina was leaking like a mountain spring. My mind wanted to turn around and see my MIL getting pounded; and in the pitch dark they would not even notice.

But here I was with my bra strap in my MIL's hand and passing on every thrust of my horny FIL's prick into my Mil's cunt. I was getting jerked at every thrust of my FIL. I was almost at the point of an orgasm due to my highly excited state when I heard a light moan and the thrusts suddenly increased and then they remained without any action. I heard my FIL muttering "Uuuhh, uuuhhh", as my MIL mewed her moans and shivered with pleasure. At that moment, I realized that he was cumming into her receptacle and my horniness made me cream between by legs. I too felt a shiver and was sure that my MIL, who was still holding on to my bra strap subconsciously, or so I thought must have realized that I was in controlled excitement.

I felt her hands slipping from my back, but not before slowly moving it on my back. Was that a signal for me or was it a natural reaction? I was not in a position to find out. I could feel my cum seeping down my thighs, through my panty, which was soaked. Luckily I had a light blanket covering up to my waist and was confident that no one would notice.

That night I felt the clothes rustling and bed creaking atleast once more, but I had my sleep creeping up. I wondered as to the stamina of my FIL and the capacity of my MIL to bear his robust thrusts. I was really amazed at the daring of my in-laws and openness to fuck on my bed, right next to me their daughter-in-law, hardly a month after my marriage. I was not unfamiliar to this house as I visited it much before my marriage, but this freedom to copulate on their son's bed was frightening as well as sexually arousing; more so due to the absence of my dear husband. Weird sexual thoughts were creeping into my mind.

What would happen if he had to mistake me up with my MIL and ride me? What would it be to be fucked by my FIL, and that too in the presence of my MIL? What would be my reaction? I was getting wired thoughts and I did not know when sleep overtook me.

The early morning alarm woke me up. As I grew out of my sleepy haze, I suddenly realized the couple next to me. I did not turn back and went to the bathroom. I was feeling horny and in the private confines of the bathroom, slipped my fingers between my legs to find a very soggy panty. My nighty was wet and had a spot near my left thigh. I removed my panty and threw it in the bucket. I brushed, freshened up and came out to find a new dress before this horny couple got up. My breasts and the area under my arms, where the bra strap lies were sore as they had been biting into my sides from my Mil's pulling. The bra cup had pressed my taut breasts and they were very sensitive. I decided to remove the bra and let my titties swing happily. Not that they would swing like my MIL, they were nice, pointy and taut, which Ashok liked very much to suck & play with. The bra joined the panty in the bucket

I came out and found that they were asleep huddled under a single blanket like a newly wedded couple. The time was 7 am. I changed and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. The maid would be coming any time. I closed the door of my bedroom as I left. I did not want the maid to get wrong ideas.

 

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After some time the maid came, she finished her work and left after about an hour & half. A few minutes after the maid left, my MIL came down yawning due to lack of sleep. She had freshened up but her wayward hair was a sure give away of her nightly adventures. I could not see her in her eyes as I was feeling shy. What would I say to her? Had a good fuck?

She broke the ice by wishing me a good morning as though nothing had happened. I felt that it was normal to screw like rabbits on someone else's bed, with that person around! I was surprised at her natural composure. Was she a hardened sex-maniac or a nymphomaniac or was she an obedient wife, fulfilling her husband's unquenchable carnal desires? But I left it at that.

The morning went by as usual and after breakfast, FIL declared that he had to leave for some work. We were now the two of us in the house. I told my MIL that O would have a bath and come. I then left and went up to my room. I picked a fresh change of bra, panty and a dress and went to the bathroom. I decided to use the loo as the water heated and sat on the potty. The clothes basket in which I had discarded my soiled bra & panty was disheveled and the clothes inside were not in the same position.

I pulled the basket closer and was shocked to note that my panty was missing. But there was gents underwear added to the clothes. It was not my husband's brand. The bra looked crumpled. When I lifted it up, I was that there was a glob of whitish opaque liquid in one of the cups. I looked closely and got a shock of my life! It was definitely spunk or sperms inside. And then it dawned on me - my FIL had masturbated into my bra. Could he also be responsible for my missing panty? And why did he leave his underwear here. I had a shiver of erotic wanton lust. My father-in-law was marking me, like the animals do to mark their territory, by pissing on trees & stones.

Would this not be incest? Did he want to ride his daughter-in-law and impregnate her? Would he want to cheat on his own son? What was it that I was doing that he was getting attracted to me? In fact I was now getting horny and was getting to like the idea of being crushed under my FIL. Was this because I was missing my husband? Must be! I was at a peak and used the opportunity of sitting on the potty with my legs spread out to thrust my fingers and masturbate furiously.

Then a wicked thought crept into my mind. If my father-in-law had masturbated into my bra cups, why should I not orgasm into his underwear? I decided something more aggressive, what if I wear his underwear and then masturbate. I did not waste time and since I was not wearing any underclothes, I pulled up his underwear up my smooth legs. It sat on my waist a little loose and I rubbed the cloth where his pennies would rest, onto my vaginal lips furiously and in a few moments I gushed out the largest of my cum which stained the penis rest area of his underwear. I had taken revenge. But where was my panty? It was a mystery of my missing panty.

As the warm water from the shower slid down my hair and made its way over my shoulders, it burned me under my armpits. I realized that the MIL's adventure with my bra strap had made the skin on both sides near and below my boobs a little tender, with all the pushing & pulling. I completed my bath, left his underwear in the same basket and tied a towel over my small breasts, covering up to my thighs, where I had worn my lacey panty. I thought of wearing my bra, in the bedroom, after I had dried my body.

With another towels I started to dry my hair and entered my bedroom. Just then, without any knocking on the door, my MIL walked in. She was wearing a thigh length skirt and a front buttoned shirt. She looked very cute and sexy. She saw me in my wet state and excused herself for this sudden intrusion. I still had the towel around my chest.

"Pranitha, I have come to tell you something," she said.

"Yes, mum. What's it?" I queried not knowing exactly what she wanted to say. My mind was in utter turmoil and I fidgeted with the towel covering my breasts up to the thigh. "You wanted something?"

"I need to talk to you something very confidential," she said. "You have a little time?"

"Sure mum. Please sit," I said pointing to the bed. I wanted to change into a dress, and the panty I wore now was getting wet due to the wet wrapped towel; because of the wet towel I had not worn the bra thinking I would wear it in my room, after drying my body; but I could not change in her presence.

"Please stop me if you don't like what I am going to say and I won't mind it. Ok?" she said.

"No problem mum. Please tell me what I can do?"

She came close to me and said "Pranitha, you remember you asked me two days ago, whether I was tired or sick?"

"Yes mum", I responded.

"Please don't mind me being so frank, but the actual reason for my tiredness is your father-in-law, - my husband. When Meena was born, there was slight complication and they had to remove my womb. I could not bear any children. Your father-in-law wanted atleast 2 more children as he loves them. Recently, after Meena's wedding, more precisely on her wedding night, he happened to hear them moaning on their wedding bed. Some gate inside him opened and out gushed his libido and an unquenchable thirst for sex." She sighed and stopped.

I was looking at my mother-in-law with awe as she opened her secret book of her **censored** sexual activity, to her brand new daughter-in-law. What was she getting at?

She continued. "From that day onwards, he has constantly wanted to appease his sexual thirst with me at odd moments of the day. You will have noticed that I have been disappearing in our bedroom many times and you must have heard him call. Though it is a matter of satisfaction that he does not want to get the sex from outside or prostitutes, it is becoming a very difficult activity for me. At times the pain between my legs, does not allow me walk properly. If I stop now, he would go to seek satisfaction outside."

I was getting turned on by her talk. My own mother in law was talking about her most intimate sex life with me, who was hardly a month in her house. I felt pity for her at the same time wanted to help her out; but how?

My MIL continued, "Now a day's, I don't know why, but his sexual appetite has increased and it is painful when I satisfy him. Rather than enjoyment, it is hurting." She poured out her emotions. I was happy that she considered me a close companion to confide in. But even then I was her son's wife.

 

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What happened next made me freeze! Without any warning she came closer and said' "I am sorry for what happened yesterday night. I could not stop him, but I checked that you were sleeping. Subconsciously I had grabbed at the closest support and that happened to be your bra straps, which I grabbed." She said.

Saying this she reached out casually, and before I could stop, her she loosened the towel that I had wrapped around my breasts. Here I was with my tiny taut tits staring at my MIL and standing only in my panty. I froze not knowing what to do. She reached out and felt where my skin had become tender with the straps bruising my sides after her activity last night. Her cold fingers slowly rubbed over the tender area and she said, "I am sorry that my carelessness has hurt you."

Her hands on my sensitive skin, just near my sensitive boobs, sent ripples of unknown feelings that ended between my legs. Was I actually enjoying her touch? My boobs had become taut and the pointy nipples were standing at attention. My eyes closed and a slight moan came out of my mouth. I controlled it but my secret was out. I felt I was in a girl's hostel, with my partner taking advantage of me.

"Mum. What are you doing?" I managed to squeak. But the words did not come out strongly and ended up cooing the same.

"Pranitha, Sorry, but the skin has become tender and I shall apply an ointment there. Otherwise it will be hurtful." She said with an authoritarian voice. I could not say anything and stood there with my upper body open to her. I was as shy as I was on my wedding night.

I stood there as she brought an ointment, made me sit on the bed, with just my panty and started to rub it on the tender area. After some time I realized that her massage was not just restricted to the affected area, but was tenderly moving along the sides of my small boons and at times touching the tips. My panty was growing wet with my juices that were running after these erotic administrations.

I could only manage to say, "Mum..."

Doing as though she did not hear me, she said, "You have lovely boobs. I am sure Ashok must be enjoying himself. Mine are very big and flabby." I was not sure what was happening, but I loved every minute of it. My MIL must have had lesbian tendencies and was utilizing every moment to satisfy herself.

I was not going to stop her, as I too was enjoying her touch and administrations. By now her touch had turned to squeezes. I had closed my eyes and let her hands wander at will. My MIL realized that I too was game for this and before I knew, she had opened her shirt front buttons. She held my nipple in her fingers and started to squeeze it. Pleasure currents were shooting through me such as never before. My eyes being closed, her every feel on my skin, which was now covered with a thin sheen of sweat, was amazing.

I suddenly felt my MIL's hands lifting my hand and placing it on her now bare chest. I opened my eyes to see that all her shirt buttons were open and her tits and dark brown aureoles started at her. The nipple was almost an inch long. They were about 6 inches away from my mouth. Without any further notice, like a possessed person, I clamped my mouth on her tit, as she let out a huge moan.

My MIL had broken my barrier of taboo and within a few minutes, as though two people under a hypnotic trance, we sucked pressed and fingered ourselves. Within a short period, we were gasping for breath and lying side by side, swathed in sweat. The bed was a mess and the door was ajar. Luckily there was no one in the house, - or so I thought.

"I am sorry", said my MIL. "After last night disturbing you, I wanted to make up for you not being able to enjoy due to absence of Ashok."

"It's ok Mum," I replied shyly.

"Suni, I am sure you must be missing Ashok," she said turning to me. "Remember we are always there for you."

'We' - did I hear properly? Did she mean that my FIL too had an eye to share me? Though scared of this proposition of getting fucked by my father-in-law, I was getting an unknown urge of adventuring into incest, - and that too with consent of my MIL.

"You change and come down. I will wait for you to cook lunch," saying this she moved her lovingly over my now flattened chest and let it trail to below my navel to my panty covered pussy.

"You will have to change this too," she said pinching and lifting my panty elastic, pointing to my panty which was very wet with my cum.

I could not control my blush and closed my face with my palms. She then left.

I was not sure of the situation now. My husband would not be there for the next almost one week and I was as horny as hell. I now had an in-house lesbian lover to satiate myself. But what about my father-in-law? I decided to wear a saree and came out. My MIL was surprised. "Why the saree? You can wear anything you like and there is no dress strictures for you from us." She said convincing me.

"No, mum, I did not have any other appropriate casual dress." I replied.

"Let's do something today afternoon. Let's go to the mall and get us some nice modern clothes. What do you say?" She beamed.

I had not been for shopping for a long time and eagerly agreed. After lunch and my MIL getting another pounding by my FIL, we reached the mall. We headed to the ladies dress section and I selected some revealing lingerie. I wanted front opening bras, while MIL selected a nice black lace, back clasped skimpy bra for me. My MIL smiled and bought similar ones for her too. We had now dropped all our inhibitions towards each other like two naughty girl friends on a shopping spree.

Then she dropped another bomb. "You know Pranitha, I have always longed to wear a mini skirt and a tank top. What do you say we buy a set?" she remarked.

'A Tank Top' and a 'mini' for my MIL, wow? I was surprised but did not show it.

"That would be nice. But where will we wear them?" I queried.

"At home," she responded immediately surprising me out of my boots. How could we wear a mini-skirt and a tank top in our house with FIL & the maid around? But she was determined to buy a set. We headed for the casual dress section and asked the counter girl about them.

The section had on display many beautiful skirts of all lengths & shapes and various types of tops. We sifted through many of them and then my MIL shocked me with her choice. She selected a similar pair for both of us. It was a white mini, with two sky blue bands running across all around and to be worn with an elastic waist-band. It was hardly of a palm width height; this would not even cover our bottoms and the panty would be on display.

"Mum, these are too small!" I said with concern.

"Ok we shall take one size bigger. But just one size bigger! Otherwise it will not be different from any skirt," she asserted. True! Very True!! Then further the selection of the tank tops, which again she selected of the very body hugging type, stiff materialed and very short sleeves'. Both were pastel pink in colour. These would definitely show off the arm pits and we would be forced to clean them of any hair. They lower end would be hanging freely away from the chest, thereby clearly exposing the depth of your breasts. The bigger the boobs, the further it would drop.

We tried them on - in separate cubicles and after wearing my set, I felt my erotic ripples. I had never seen myself in this attire and it changed my appearance to a sex goddess. What would my MIL look like? We landed with two sets of this. Each one of us was eager to see how the other looked, but I could not ask my MIL.

We **censored** at the counter and left, in silence, without exchanging a single word. When we reached home, my Mil came to my room and locked it. She wanted to see me in this attire, as much as I wanted to see her in her own. She took her set and went to the bathroom. I pulled off the outdoor clothes, without any concern that my MIL was present close by. I selected a front opening bra and after removing the one I wore, I slipped this one on. It fitted my small cups perfectly. My husband would appreciate this very much. I pulled the Tank Top over my head and adjusted it over my tiny breasts as it dangled freely just a slight distance away from my body. I again selected a nice white panty and pulled up the mini. I looked into the big bedroom mirror and appreciated what I saw as I adjusted and fine tuned my new dress. I could have passed off as a , except for the "mangalsutra", the black beaded gold, worn by married ladies, which dangled sexily between my boobies.

I heard the bathroom latch open and turned to see a female that would have shocked many males with beauty just exuding out of her. My MIL looked like a fairy in her new mini and her tank top. We now looked like an elder and younger sister in our similar colored attires.

 

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Her taut breasts stood straight out and her tank top fluttered away from her body. Here mini just covered her panty, which peeped as she swayed her hips. She had worn a red panty thong and I realized that she had not worn a bra. Her big breasts stood firm and her nipples poked out of her top making her look extremely sexy.

"Wow! Pranitha you look really sexy. If Ashok was here he would have laid you and made love to you right here, in front of me. What about me? How do I look?" she swirled around as she asked.

"Mum, you are looking out of this world! You look superb. These dress really suits you," I said in genuine praise.

She came close to me and moved her hand under my tank top to feel the bra. "Oh, you have worn a bra? Please remove it. The tank top should be worn without a bra," She ordered. And before I could react, she reached for the front clasp and loosened my breast holders. She then reached out to my sleeves and slipped the bra straps over my arms and slipped the bra off. I could feel my nipples on the tank top fabric and they stiffened more. My nipples were now showing outside.

She pinched the nipples over the cloth and this made a defined shape on my front. She turned me round and appreciated my clothes. I felt her hand slipping between my buttocks and sliding over my cunt, which showed signs of wetting. I lay back on her as she kissed me on the shoulder and her other hand went under the tank top to grasp my boob. I was in trance.

And in this trance I reached out behind me below her mini and felt her cuny. It was hot and I could feel a wetness in front. I decided to be adventurous. As my MIL was administering waves of feelings to my cunt and boob, I slipped my hand inside the sides and felt her pussy for the first time. It was wet and sticky and I slipped a finger over her clit. She moaned. We were now confirmed lovers. I turned around and kissed my MIL straight on her lips. We stood slurping each other's saliva and sucking each others' tongues. Our hands had brains of their own as they shifted between each others' mounds and the valley.

After a long time and when our intensity decreased, we separated from our lip lock and rubbed our tank top covered breasts on one another. The ripples of sexual joy were coursing upward, downward and right across us. We separated only with a conviction that we were there for each other - anytime, anywhere.

"I am happy you like the dress," she said. "You too," I replied smiling shyly.

"But I liked these dresses on you, more than just the dress," she replied. "we can now wear these dresses at home, when the maid has left. What do you say?"

"But what about father-in-law? What will he say?" I asked with shock.

"What will happen? I am sure he too will be turned on." She replied non-chalantly.

"But what about me?" I asked with concern.

"Why would you be shocked if he sincerely appreciates you and loves it?" she counter queried.

I remained silent as I was scared that he may rape me after seeing me in these clothes. But, was I really scared about getting fucked by my FIL? These questions filled my mind. I let them rest till further notice.

"Ok, I will change and come down," I told my MIL expecting her to change too. She just nodded her head, lifted her clothes and left in the same mini attire she was in. I kept on looking at her behind as she left. I then changed into a casual salwar that covered most of me and went down. FIL was not in the house and gone for his evening walk.

Later as I was in the kitchen, I heard the door open and a gasp from my FIL, as he laid his eyes on MIL. By the time I came out, he had lifted her up in his arms and was headed to my bedroom. In a short while I could hear moans and thumps of the raucacious fucking of my MIL by FIL. After about 45 mins, my MIL came down the sairs. I saw that her panty was missing and she had a streak of cum running down her thigh. She came down and used a tissue to wipe the trailing cum.

"Your Father-in-law really loves this dress," she said with a weary smile.

I was now really scared as to what would happen to me if he saw me in a similar dress. That evening, we had dinner with the least conversation. As we cleared the table and went to the wash basin in the kitchen, my MIL whispered.

"Tonight you may not get undisturbed sleep. He is in his element today." She said preparing herself as well as me for the sex Olympiad tonight. "Will you do me a favour?" she asked.

"What mum?"

"Will you not wear a shirt and a skirt and no bra and panty tonight? I want to feel you as I am being taken by him. In the dark he will not see." She literally pleaded.

I did not know what to say and remained silent. I was in two minds as to what to do. Go along with my MIL or no! Finally the time came to go to sleep. I allowed then to go to bed and told them that I would close the house lights and come. As they proceeded up, I was thinking as to what to do. Finally as I climbed the steps, I got an idea. I went up and knocked on the bedroom door before going in. Then I went to the dress cupboard and removed a skirt and a T-shirt and went to the bathroom to change. Before I went in and put on the bathroom light, I told them to go to sleep and that I would turn off the light of the bedroom.

I did that because, after the bedroom lights were put off, the bedroom would be in darkness except for the toilet light. I would change to the skirt & t-shirt and put off the toilet light before exiting, so that my FIL would not see me in the pitch darkness.

It went like clockwork as I came out with the skirt and t-shirt and no panty & bra. I slipped to my side and pulled my blanket. I could feel some activity behind me. Then I felt a slow hand creeping over my back and pulling me to sleep on my back. It was my MIL.

I slowly turned over as her hand came up over my t-shirt to slowly and erotically fondle my breasts. I was already excited as this was going with my FIL next to us. I caught her hand and took it to my mouth and sucked her fingers. Again it slipped to fondle my both boobies as I slowly adjusted myself to her hands. My one hand was stimulating my pusy & clit. All this was happening in silence.

Maybe half an hour passed when I could feel another activity due to sudden movement of my MIL's hands on my breasts. The familiar crumpling of clothes but it was more prominent today, as compared to yesterday. I was prepared for what was to follow. Her moans were prominent today as she knew I was listening. Her administration s on my tits was strong and maybe a little painful keeping in tempo with her orgasms.

I too fingered myself keeping with the shaking on the bed and I came in a strong orgasm, in my hand, when beside me, she moaned and released her juices shaking all over. FIL was still at his humping and I marveled at his stamina. Ashok needed to recuperate a lot before he tried another bout.

MIL was more vocal than yesterday. She pushed my t-shirt to my neck and had exposed my breasts to the cold air-conditioned air. The sweat made me feel colder as I pressed her into me. I wanted to hold onto her breasts, which I was sure were shaking like jelly with my FIL's assaults.

 

[hotaks]

After sometime, the humping stopped. I could feel him sliding off her in the darkness with the squeaking of the bed. Knowing that he was off her, I reached out to my MIL and crept my hand over her side onto her chest. It was very sweaty as I reached the MIL's mound. She turned slightly to make my hand reach her nipple as I held her big soft tit and squeezed. Her breasts had become sensitive after her continuous orgasms and she moaned.

"What happened?" my FIL queried. I pulled back my hand immediately leaving my MIL in a void.

"Nothing," she replied as she turned towards me. Now her tits were accessible to my hands as I too turned towards her. We were now playing with each other's breasts, without making any noise. She then held my palms over her breasts and after putting her palms over them started squeezing very hard as she wanted them to be loved. I got the message.

I felt my MIL's hands sliding down to my skirt which she pulled up and theyn slipped a finger into my pussy, which allowed her swift entry due to total lubrication. I lifted my left leg slightly to facilitate her mobile finger.

So here we were after her copulation, my hands squeezing her breasts and my MIL finger fucking me. I was enjoying her administrations as I felt an approaching orgasm.

Then it happened; my hands were furiously squeezing my MIL's boobs and enjoying my forthcoming orgasm, when I felt a hand come over mine and started to press my MIL's boobs holding my palms. I froze, my orgasm frozen in mid-session. I was sure it was my FIL's hand grabbing his wife's boob. He had my hand in his, over his wife's boob.

I did not know what to do. My MIL was furiously finger fucking me, knowing full well that her husband had caught me in the act of boob-pressing. She was still continuing knowing that. What was I to do? It was then that I decided to let things happen they were supposed to. I purposely carried on pressing my Mil's boobs, playing with her long nipples. Slowly my FIL's hands were moving over mine as though someone was massaging very lightly.

Both these actions were getting me to the peak of my orgasm. I was now caught between the administrations of my in-laws and I decide to enjoy to the fullest, whatever the consequences. I was in a highly intoxicated, erotic state. I could feel the hand over my arms coming closer to my chest and in a short while it rested on my tiny boob, which was now erect and taut. It moved over my chest, without losing contact to search for the other boob, which was pressed below me due to me sleeping on the side. I turned upward to let his hand reach my other asset.

The game was now open. I could feel the hair of his hand tickling my sensitive breasts & chest. I did not care if he pulled me and raped me, as my need was very urgent. I orgasmed and shivered myself into his hand, as waves of pleasures swept through me. I felt my Mil coming closer and hugging me. As a natural response, I left her boobs and put my hand over her back to pull her into me. It was then that I felt the coarse chest hair of my FIL, pressing into the back of my MIL. Now his hands went to my back and I could feel a strong pressure pushing me into my MIL, who was sandwiched between us.

My MIL immediately placed her lips on mine as I reciprocated her eagerness. I forgot that my father-in-law was right next to me. It was like I was possessed. By now my T-shirt was crumpled around my neck and my tits crushed themselves into my MIL's big boobs with a ferocity unknown to me earlier. Our sweat covered bodies slid against one another as I felt a pair of hands, of my FIL, tugging to remove my T-shirt. I slowed down my kissing and lifted my head as the T-shirt came off. I was now bare over my skirt.

My MIL was in her birthday suit and I was sure so was my FIL was too. I resumed my assault on my MIL's lips, as my hands found her nice, sweaty globes with their upraised raisins. Her hands too were busy pulling my two small pears. Since my MIL had pleasured me in my pussy, I too reached down to feel her pussy. It was wet and sticky with my FIL's assault a few minutes ago and I felt it to be hot. I slipped a finger inside her lips, by trailing my finger from the slit of her clitoris into her folds. My fingers found as easy entry into her cunny and I realized that as compared to my tight vagina, hers was very loose.

As I was lost in enjoying my MIL's boob & cunny, I found the hand, again of my FIL, travelling down my side to my skirt, which by now was bundled at my waist. The side clips came loose and I felt the zip coming down. It was now loosely wrapped around my waist.

I then felt my MIL trailing her hands along my sweaty sides and pushing it down and over my arse cheeks. I took the hint and lifted my buttocks and slipped the skirt off me. I was now on par with my MIL - nude. We resumed our mutual assault with me holding my MIL's face in my hands and concentrating on sucking her lips and tongue.

After some time I felt very slow, yet the familiar thrusts and body jerks of my MIL pushing into me. I realized that as we were busy with our lesbian antics, my FIL had slid into my MIL's cunny box, from behind and was thrusting into her. My MIL was now moaning without a care as my FIL's penis was pleasuring her insides.

Then something surprising action happened; I felt my FIL's hand come around my MIL's stomach, holding her tight and his hair on the hands rubbing against my stomach as he pushed into her violently. My MIL groaned and must have got the hint. She then started to pull me towards her and in a jiffy, she was lying on top of me, her big breasts prsssing into mine, very close to my mouth. For a minute, her weight pushed the air out of me, but I loved her warmth and sweat. I reached out and pulled her tit into my mouth and sucked and chewed on it. I felt her shudder. She was being loved from both ends.

She placed her legs on either sides of my body and I the realized that the weight on me was not only of my MIL, but also partly of my FIL, who was still mounted into her love box. My MIL was sandwiched between us. Though my vagina was on fire and wanted to be filled, I could just go along with the sex play of these horny adults, as I had not taken any lead till now. As they positioned themselves with my MIL's breasts fixed into my mouth, my FIL started his assaults and the tit in my mouth was being forced into me with every thrust. I twisted my legs to control the wave of orgasm due to this close encounter.

My MIL must have realized this and holding my hand, she guided it to the point of union of her husband's prick, pistoning into her. Initially I was shy and frightened, but this frank invitation to feel the piston in action was more than sufficient to hold my palm against a very slick and huge penis, which was sliding against my palm. I tried to put my fingers around it but the thickness was much bigger.

I compared it with that of Ashok, my husband and this fornicator's son. The girth of the father's penis was way thicker than that of his son, but I did not know how long it was. I was sure that it must be definitely longer than his son. I got a pang of jealousy about my MIL for having got to enjoy this thick rod. I wanted a prick in me and I moved my fingers to my pussy, which was getting wetter and stickier. I felt my MIL shudder her orgasms twice in this encounter and my pussy got a shower of their combined juices.

I too started to feel a wave of pleasure building up and I moaned out loudly and shuddered violently holding my MIL. It was here that my MIL reached down and after removing the FIl's penis from her cunt, placed it directly near my vagina opening. My hand was right there at my pussy entrance and felt this thick hot rod touching my opening. She adjusted by moving upwards and the cock head lodged itself at my entrance.

Till then it was ok because they were husband & wife enjoying themselves - a little too indiscreetly; but it was in the confines of our bedroom. But now the line of incest was going to be crossed physically. My father-in-law was going to enter the private property of his own son, with the consent of the mother-in-law. My FIL did not force himself into me at that point, waiting with the cock head sliding along the slit of the outer wedge of my tight pussy. Maybe he wanted my assent to enter. To adjust his penis over my vagina, and my MIL between my legs, I had spread out my legs to either side, by bending my knees; I was like an open book, not waiting to be read, but to be "ridden".

I too wanted a release to my pent up feelings in my husband's absence, desperately but the thoughts in my mind were playing havoc. Would I be able to stop his advances after today? Would her marriage break up? What would people say? Most importantly would I be able to accommodate this monster in my small orifice?

But the wave of erotic frenzy presided. I reached out to hold his penis and pulled him towards my cunt as though milking the udder of a cow. He got the message and he pressed forward. The head tried to slip in by my hole was tight, with my fright. Also with my MIL sandwiched between us the distance was awkward for direct entry.

It was then for the first time that my MIL spoke to me. "Darling Pranitha, will you take my husband on a journey to the heaven. He has wanted to make love to you for a long time. Will you please fulfill his wish tonight, please?"

I was shocked to hear that my FIL had wanted to make love to me, his own son's newly wedded wife. Though shocked I was also elevated that my FIL had wanted to fuck me.

 

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She was waiting for my response and I somehow mumbled "As you wish mummy".

As she heard me give my assent, she hugged me and kissed me again on the lips, but my attention was on the movement of my FIL's prick at my gateway.

I felt the soft, sweaty body of my MIL slide away from over me and that the softness of her body, replaced with a very manly and hairy body. The rough hair tickled my sensitive nipples as my little boobies crushed beneath my FIL. This was again a very new experience as compared to my husband's smooth chest.

This was a totally new experience for me. Now that he had enveloped my small open body, he caressed my face and then fixed his thick lips on mine. For a minute, I thought they were my husband's lips and I responded. His tongue snaked into my mouth searching for mine as they snaked around each other mixing saliva's. After this initial introduction, my MIL got down and went to the bathroom. I was hoping that she would not put on the bedroom light because it would be very embarrassing to see my FIL over me. But the illumination created by the bathroom light gave out a clear silhouette of my FIL. He looked very sexy and the hair on his body looked manly.

I closed my eyes as I felt him push his member into me. It was huge and a little painful. I spread my legs still further and bit my lips between my teeth to control the pain of his intruding member. It felt like I was re-living my wedding night when my husband took my cherry. It was painful as he rammed his tool into my virgin territory. But today I was not a virgin, but the few days of fucking had not loosened my vagina muscles to accommodate this monster.

He now increased his pressure and held me close in his strong arms, pressing his hairy chest into me. As a reflex action, my hands went around, entwined in his hairy back. By now only the head of his penis had gone inside and he was gyrating to make way into me. My recently inaugurated pussy was like a virgin pussy for him and he started t push more into me.

"God! It's paining, please wait. You are too big for me." I pleaded to him actually whispering into his ear so as not to be too loud. By now our eyes had got accustomed to the dim light in the room and I saw my MIL come out of the bathroom, nude as a cucumber with her magnificent pair dangling ahead of her.

"Mum. It's too big. It's paining. Pleaase!" I pleaded with her.

"Dear, don't worry, if babies come out from there, you will be able to adjust. I will help you." With this she bent down and started to rub my clitoris which sent ripples through me. I closed my eyes and just then my FIL rammed his huge penis into me. I shrieked loudly and if there was any one in the house, I am sure they would have heard. Luckily there was no one home. The pain shot through me as his huge member slide past all my entrances and slithered right next to the cervix mouth. He was very long and broad as I felt him hit the bottom of my love pit. My husband had never reached this depth. I hugged him with the pain and wrapped my legs around his waist and legs to stop his further entry.

My Mil was fawning over me as I felt tears slide down my cheeks with the pain.

"Oh my God! You must have torn my vagina. Please stop!" I said to them.

This talk was in fact exciting my FIL and he tried to pat my face and lick my tears to comfort me. We were now fixed between our legs. All borders of decency and relations had been crossed. We had confirmed our act of incest. It was then that I realize that my FIL was not using any protection. Though he was having unprotected sex with my MIL, she did not have to worry about pregnancy due to removal of her fallopian tubes. But me, I could be ovulating.

"Mummy, dad is not wearing any condom. I could get pregnant." I said.

"Why are you worried dear? If you have to bear a child, it will be from our family genes itself. No?" she justified. It looked like she had a ready answer and I was temporarily convinced. "Just concentrate on enjoying yourself now."

With my FIL sturdily fixed into my love box and me with my arms clamped around his hairy back had no better choice than to take my MIL's advise. I relaxed a bit as my cunt muscles adjusted to the thick girth of the intruder. The FIL's prick was enormously thick and filled every aspect of my cavity between my legs.

"Are you feeling ok now?" asked my FIL lovingly. I just shook my head as he looked straight into my eyes. My eyes drooped shyly which he liked very much. He had his own ripe, young Daughter-in-law under his control. He had wanted to bed her much before the wedding as he had fallen in love with her demure style and frail built. What caught his eyes were her small taut boos, which he had laid his eyes upon, when one day she had come home with a T-Shirt, to go for a college picnic. He had decided to swallow these pear shaped beauties at the most opportune time. Hs dream had come through.

He slowly tried to pull out, but Pranitha's vaginal muscles did not to leave this pleasurable intrusion from it's vice grip. The pressure of her cunt muscles on his prick, was exciting Sunil, her FIL. Pranitha felt herself lifted off the bed as her FIL tried to pull out a little and then rammed back, pushing all the air out of her; he pulled out a little again and rammed more deeper. Pranitha's head was shifting from side to side trying to cope with the thrusts of her FIL and her own orgasms sprouting out of her.

She lost count as to the number of her orgasms and she relaxed totally feeling the hot ram rod thrusting. She had closed her eyes to small slits and her mouth had opened out with deep satisfied moans coming out. She could see her small boobs shake like jelly on her chest. The most erotic aspect was her MIL was sitting on the bed next to me holding my hand as her Daughter-in-law was being roughly fornicated, by her own husband.

I was feeling very tired with this continuous ramming, which must have been going on for almost 15-20 minutes. There was no sign of my FIL stopping as I enveloped him wit my legs around his waist and hugged him tight across his back, bubbing my tiny breasts into his rough hairy chest. My whole body was on fire.

I had no concern whatsoever about my husband, or the society in general. I was on cloud nine. My whole body was swathed in sweat and the bed was wet with our joint sweat and the mixed love juices pouring out of us. Then I felt him stiffen and he hugged me very tight and rammed into me so hard that I yelped loudly. I felt as though a high powered hose was let lose into my vagina as I felt stream after stream of his juices hitting the base of my cunt and pumping his seed into my womb. After what seemed a long time, he relaxed over me. He was heavy and I wriggled under him uncomfortably. No words, other than our moans, were exchanged.

He was still in me, thick and hard as ever, with no signs of coming out. He then turned over, with me over him, thereby releasing the pressure off me. I was lying over his hairy chest totally tired. I was completely satisfied much beyond my imaginations. a daughter-in-law is fucked by her own FIL and enjoys it. We lay like this for some time, when I felt him hardening inside me. I was shocked. Ashok would go to sleep soundly after one round of sex.

I looked at my MIL and him. They smiled. "Hope your experience was good" my MIL asked.

I just shook and dropped my head onto his chest, impaled on his pole in me. It was like we were welded together similar to Siamese twins. He slowly bent himself to reach his mouth to my tits. I too lifted myself up to feed him with my boobs. He swallowed them whole into his mouth as I held him behind his head and pushed him into me. I had lost all my inhibitions. He nibbled slurped, licked making me want more. He then pushed me up slowly to a sitting position as my MIL helped me to set my legs in a squatting position besides my FIL.

I was now sitting on my FIL, between his legs, with his thick penis right up to its hilt, into my snatch. I looked down to see a thick cucumber like, veined penis curved into my pussy, shining with our combined juices. I was not sure what he wanted, when my MIL came up on the bed and after putting her hands under my arms, tried to lift me slightly up. This made the prick to slide out a little and then she dropped me. It rammed inside with force. I loved it and got the message. She told me this is called as the "Cow Girl Style".

I lifted myself up and slid down on his pole. I increased my frenzy throwing my head back and leaving me chest open to the fondling and squeezing of my FIL. I was shaking all over with a fury of sex, I had never experienced before. I came with a strong orgasm and screeched my joy through clenched teeth and at the same time I felt my FIL pushing upward into me against my pushes and then he again pumped his sperms into my cavity. He held me tightly by my buttocks and was pulling me onto his prick as he sprayed his cum into my love box. I was surprised as to how much he could store and pump.

He suddenly pulled out of me leaving me totally surprised at the vacuum created by the sudden pull out and then he roughly threw me on the bed and sprayed all the remaining spurts onto my chest and my stomach.