It was/is customary for the wife to be in her mother's house for the delivery of her baby.
I had heard that my sister-in-law would also be there and the prospect of meeting her excited me.
But what I did not know was that our fuck sessions had been very productive. There she was standing, looking radiant, with a flushed face - and a nice little bump in her belly. She smiled as she saw me looking her over. I was elated and sad at once. Happy that she was pregnant, and sad that I wouldn't be able to fuck her.
But she couldn't have been more than two months in, right? We can still have sex. I fucked my wife well into her fifth month. In fact, she was horny as hell throughout her pregnancy. So yeah, I had a chance.
I found her alone on the terrace late one evening. There was a festival in the temple nearby and all had gone, and she had stayed back. She'd said she felt sick, but I had my doubts. It was as if she wanted me to come to her. I walked up and stood next to her.
She looked up and smiled and walked back to where no one could see us from the road. I reached out and squeezed her ass.
"Uff... oh," she gasped. "Can't you think of anything else? I am so happy now. I can't thank you enough, really."
"Don't thank me," I said, not removing my hand. I turned her towards me and, placing both my hands on her waist, I pushed myself against her ass.
"No, mother said to be careful, not to do it again. We should stop." she said.
"What? NO! I want you. This will not hurt the baby, Come on. I screwed your sister till..."
She interrupted, "No, I won't let you."
"What about this?" I asked, and pulled down my pants along with my underwear. My think, swollen cock jerked up. I already had a drop of pre-cum oozing out as I pulled the foreskin all the way back.
"Cheee, put it back," she giggled.
"So you don't have any use for this?" I asked.
"Maybe next year, not now," she said.
I did not give up. I took her hand and placed it on my cock. "Finish me," I said.
"What? Now? Here?" she looked at me.
"Why not? A good time as any. There's no one around."
"Mother is downstairs," she said.
"Fuck that. Fuck her," I said.
I put my hand on hers and started stroking my cock. She relented and positioned herself by my side. One hand went around me for support and with the other she stroked my dick. I squeezed her ass through the layers of her sari and petticoat.
I could feel her panty. I worked my hand around both her cheeks, delighting in the familiar hard ass. I deliberately placed my fingers on her ass crack and dug the layers of her sari into it and rode it up and down, and once tried to poke her asshole with my middle finger.
"You have not changed," she said, giggling.
"I have not fucked in two months," I said. "I need to fuck, come on!" I implored her.
"No way," she responded and started stroking faster.
"OK. then take my cock in your mouth," I pleaded.
I wasn't surprised when she looked around for a place to squat, finally sitting down on the topmost step. I walked around and pulled my pants all the way down. Before I could get completely ready, she took a hold of my cock and put it in her mouth.
She added her spit to it, and soon I was looking down at my blood gorged thick stub going in and out of her mouth smoothly.
"Mmmm, I have missed this," she smiled and said, with my cock still in her mouth.
Her lips went over the lip of the head of my cock and back down in one long, clean, exquisite motion. I reached down and grabbed her boobs through the material of her blouse and bra.
She moaned in protest as I squeezed her tits, "Careful, they hurt now."
After a while, I held her head with my hands and stopped her. I pushed my cock in her mouth this way and that. I fucked her mouth, slowly at first, and then strongly and rapidly. She moaned and grunted with each of my thrusts.
"Oh! My! This feels so good. Come on! Let me fuck your mouth! Use your tongue. Yes! That's how. Do it! Do It! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Ooh!" I couldn't control myself.
"Gosh, slowly! Not so hard!" she gasped.
I stopped and pulled out until only the head of my dick was in her mouth. She took her hand and fisted my cock and started stroking, and her tongue played on the purple head of my dick. She had no problem licking the pre-cum off of it.
"Mmm It tastes so good!" she mouthed.
This was heaven. My cock seemed to be a mile long. Even though I had jerked off almost everyday while I was away, nothing compared to the feel of a woman's mouth and tongue on my cock.
I remembered something else. I pulled my cock out of her mouth, and she reluctantly let go. I stepped forward and raise my cock, exposing the thick vein that went along the underside. She got the cue, and put out her tongue and ran it up and down my vein a few times.
"Yeah. Feel my thick cock. Put some spit on it. Yes. Fuck!" I groaned.
I stopped her once more, and pushed her head further down. I wanted her to suck my balls. She had said she would never again do it after the first time I had her do it. But now, she looked at me, giggled knowingly, and took my balls in her hand one at a time.
"Naughty. I knew you'd want me to do it," she said.
She licked each with her tongue, adding spit, and then taking it whole in her mouth and pulling it away. She switched from one ball to the other. She seemed to not mind it this time. Or she was making up for not letting me fuck her.
I gloated, "You were waiting for this, were you not? You'll like it."
Suddenly, I wanted to come. I knew I had a ways to go, but I wanted to pump my cock with my hands. I wanted her to see my cum spurting out. I pulled away from her and started stroking my cock myself.
I looked at her as I slowly stroked my cock. She first looked at me, then at my hand fisting my cock. This was so hot. Her eyes bulged and her lips were curled upwards in a thin smile.
"What are you doing?" she asked in a whisper.
"This is what I do every day thinking of you," I said.
"I don't believe you," she said. "I am sure you think of a lot more girls than just me and my sister."
"That's true," I agreed. "But this is what I do when I am alone. Show me your cunt."
"What?" she asked, surprised.
"I want to cum on your cunt. Show it to me. I want to see it, Now!" I almost screamed.
"It's not nice down there," she threw back at me.
"I have seen my wife's. Now I want to see yours. I want to cum on your cunt hairs. And I want to cum on your asshole."
"Oh my god! What happened to you? Have you gone mad?" she gasped. "You are talking dirty. Shame on you."
"I am doing what everyone does. Come on, pull up your sari and show me," I demanded.
She was squatting on the steps and she lifted her sari and brought it up to her waist.
"Fuck. Show me more," I demanded.
She raised her butt and pulled the sari and petticoat away and spread her legs. She had mommy panties of the generic variety on. I reached down and hooked my fingers on the waistband of her panties. As I did, my cock brushed her hands and she grabbed it and brought her mouth forward and started sucking.
"Good! Suck it, suck it!"
I let her suck my cock, and also gave her a few thrusts myself. Then she let go, and I pulled her panties up her thighs, then down her legs and off her. She arranged herself again and I placed myself in between her legs.
"Don't put it inside," she begged.
"No, don't worry," I reassured her.
I looked at her cunt. Her hair had grown rampantly there and almost covered her slit. Only a dark line showed where the line of her vagina was. Her hair went below her slit and under her, and I was sure it went into and around her asshole.
I buckled my knees and started pumping slowly. I could smell both my cock and the musty smell from her cunt. I knew she could smell them too.
"Aiyo! Finish fast. People will be back soon," she pleaded.
"The slower the better. It feels so good."
"How much longer?" she asked.
"Not long," I said.
I took my time. I stroked my cock slowly. I switched hands, I formed a cup of my fingers and made like they were sucking my cock. I placed my palm under my cock and slid it up and down. I placed one palm on each side of my cock and massaged it. I rolled one finger around the top of the head of my dick. I cupped my balls, one hand on each.
Then I cupped one ball and with the other hand I stroked my cock. I switched hands many times. My eyes went from her cunt to her face. She was creaming nicely in her cunt, with thick white liquid oozing out.
"Oh god! Finish already. Mom knows I am here," she complained softly.
She took her panty and wiped her cunt, but her juices kept coming out. Her face was flushed and her mouth formed a small 'o' as she blew through it.
Her eyes never left my cock for more than a few seconds, to look up at me to see how I was. I had either closed my eyes in pleasure or was looking at her cunt. And she was observing all my actions with rapt attention. She also licked her lips a few times. She was breathing heavily and was fidgeting.
Looking at a person while that person was watching me masturbate or fuck was one of my fantasies. My wife and I acted on this frequently. It was an immense turn on. I almost came many times and I had to stop myself and restart. It was amazing!
Soon I reached the point of no return. As I reached my climax, I heard myself grunting.
"Don't move. I need to see my cum on you, your cunt. It's fucking beautiful. I smells fantastic, fuck, fuck!" I growled.
I inched closer to her. My first spurt was weak, a precursor to what was come. It seeped out of my hole and dropped on to her cunt.
"Oh!" she exclaimed.
My next spurt was huge and long. It leapt off of my cock in a beautiful stream and smashed onto her belly.
Within seconds, my cock pumped and jerked and the second long spurt hit her belly and cunt hairs.
The third flew all the way up to her belly button.
The fourth sprayed on her petticoat - fortunately it was her inner garment so no damage done. I moved more closer to her so my ending spurts and cum could fall on her cunt.
She was gasping and heaving as each shot hit her.
"Oh my god, what is this? How much do you have?" She exclaimed in shock as I moved away.
I moved back and shook my cock and the last few drops fell on the floor. I reached down and took her panty and wiped my cock with it. She looked at me with false contempt, and took the panty and wiped my cum off of her body.
"What a mess," She said, grimacing.
"Next time I will put it in your mouth. That way there will be no mess," I said smiling.
"Fat chance," She said. "I bet it tastes horrible."
"How do you know what it tastes like until you taste it?" I mocked her.
"I'd rather kill myself. I don't know what I got into agreeing to this," she hissed getting angry now.
"Well, you got what you wanted. I got what I wanted. Fuck, I will get more, you are not going anywhere."
"We'll see," she said, in mock anger, "you are a dirty man with dirty thoughts. You do nasty things."
"But a fucking nice cock, don't you agree?"
"Uff ho," she huffed, and went down the stairs as fast as her pregnant body could carry her.
I followed her downstairs after a few minutes and I saw her whispering to my mother-in-law in the kitchen. I washed up and was sitting in my room when my mother-in-law came in to talk to me with the pretext of giving me some offerings she'd gotten from the temple.
"Thambi," She started, with the generic word for son-in-law. "Please be careful with her. The doctor has said she may have a complicated pregnancy. I don't want any trouble for her. Please control yourself."
I said, "I will. I did not do anything to her today."
She replied, "I know. But for the future. Thank you for what you did. I will be in your debt forever. But this should stop."
I raised my voice a little and said sternly, "I don't think I can. Sorry. Maybe now, but in a year or so when she is OK I think she will not mind."
My mother-in-law was almost sobbing now, and said, "Please. People will find out. It is too dangerous. I will do anything for you to stop."
"No one will find out. I will take precautions."
"What about your wife. Is she not enough for you?"
I did not relent, "I love my wife, and was satisfied being with just her. But you started it by giving me a taste of your other daughter. Did you think I will be done with doing it once? If she was bad I would stop. I am like a cat who has tasted blood. I cannot get enough, really. And what is wrong with this anyway."
I continued, as she started crying, "Ask her truly if she wants to stop. Ask her how her husband treats her in bed."
"I do know all that," she implored. "But let them handle it in their own way."
"You are my mother-in-law. I married your daughter, don't you forget it. I will tell everyone what I did and think of what that will do to your family."
She sobbed, and put a hand to her mouth. She really cried, but wiped her tears and turned and rushed out of the room.
But the gloom and doom was short-lived. The very next day my wife gave birth to a son and I put all the rest out of my mind. I had a son! I am continuing my family line! My wife had helped me do this. It's was a miracle!
For the next few days, my son and my wife were the center of my universe and my only concern. I didn't care about anything else or anyone. I didn't want to fuck or jerk off or cum. I wanted to enjoy these moments.
My sister-in-law in law went back to her town. Other well wishers came and went. And within a week we returned to our house, with my mother-in-law in tow to help us with the new baby.
My wife had a very slow recovery from childbirth, and I was inclined to think a bit of that postpartum depression also hit her. The first few weeks were the hardest. I had hoped for a more eager response from her to my sexual advances but the baby always came first. I was growing frustrated and so was she.
"Why can't you control yourself and wait? Don't you know I am going through a hard time?" she complained loudly. I was sure my mother-in-law heard our conversations as well, though she pretended to not hear.
Arguments arose over very small issues. And it was mother-in-law who had to intervene to resolve them. All of us were looking forward to my wife getting back to work, for her to get out of the house finally and be free instead of being cooped up inside the house like she was the past months. Things rapidly changed once that happened. But not on all fronts.
Something broke in my wife sexually after the birth of my son. This was unusual. I had friends telling me about having resumed normal sexual activity within week of a baby. But also those unfortunate ones like me that bemoaned that changes in their women after childbirth. Is it the sense of miracle, of giving life, that takes the pleasure out of sex? I couldn't tell.
All I know is that I resumed my masturbatory practices. I had sex the first time about 4 weeks after my boy, but that was it for the next couple of weeks. Sometimes my wife gave me perfunctory hand jobs, going through the motions. I also managed to convince her to give me a blowjob once. Other nights, I just used my hands or pulled up her nightie over her waist and rubbed against her ass.
On some occasions, I couldn't control myself and ejaculated on her panty, or sometimes I had my cock between her panty and ass when I came.
My mother-in-law was at home helping with the baby while my wife and I were away working. One day I came back home a little early because my office declared a half-day holiday in honor of a something or someone or the other.
I recall having had a rather bad argument with my wife the previous day and it had carried over to that morning as well. I had all along known that I was wrong in whatever it was I said or did, but it did not matter. I guess I had to blow off steam.
My mother-in-law was quiet when I came home. She laid out some snacks on the table and lingered around me as I started looking through my newspapers and mail.
I noticed her presence and asked, "Is there something I can do for you, mother-in-law?"
"Thambi," she began. "I know my daughter has not been normal since the child. It happens with some women. Please be patient with her."
"How long can I be patient? She is unreasonable in many things, you know that."
She agreed, "Yes. That is also a sign. I went through this with both my girls. Just give it some time."
"Yes, I can be reasonable. Just ask your daughter to be reasonable too. She can't just blow up for small things and for no reason."
To change the subject, I asked, "How is your other daughter?"
Her face lit up. "Oh! she is fine and healthy." Then after a few seconds, "And happy, thanks to you."
"I guess there is no point now in my going to see her or her coming here?"
"Oh no, Thambi," she hurriedly said. "Please don't think of that now. Things are getting back to normal just now. Forget her for some time. Forget what happened."
"How can I forget? How can you ask me to forget? Every time I see you I can only think of that," I retorted.
Not to my surprise, she was taken aback. "I am sorry you feel that way."
"Nowadays I am having to think about those times more and more. Your daughter is to blame. She is not acting the good wife, if you know what I mean."
She was shocked at the meaning of what I was saying, and turned away quickly to the kitchen.
But she put a seed of action and thought in my head. I followed her into the kitchen. She probably had an inkling of what I had in mind and she turned towards me. I did not give her a chance to say anything.
I unbuckled my pants and dropped them to the floor, along with my underwear. I unbuttoned my shirt and threw it on the floor, and pulled my vest over my head and added it to the pile on the floor. Her eyes widened with fear, her chest heaved and she could hardly get any words out of her mouth.
"Wh...what ar . are you do doing? Noooo, aiyooo, please don't ...go away!" She cried. She lifted her hands and covered her face so as to not see me.
"I will not hurt you," I hissed, "I only want you to do what my wife is supposed to be doing... and what your other daughter did!"
"Nooo, this is awful. Please, I am like a mother to you. Would you do this to your mo..."
I almost shouted, as I grabbed her hand away from her face and put my face next to hers, "You are not my mother! Right now you are just another woman! And I am a man."
"Please go away! aiaiyoo, I cannot. Please put your clothe..."
I did not let her finish. I grabbed her hand and twisted it and turned her away from me. I reached down and put my hands on her ankles and tried to pull her sari and petticoat up. But she gave a fight.
"Please don't. I will shout. Somebody will come. Your wife will be here.. no no...," She cried, twisting away from my grasp.
But I was not to be denied. I was filled with lust, and trying to get to this forbidden fruit angered and excited and aroused me even more. I tried harder this time. I bent down, held her legs steady and apart with my knees and this time managed to get a good hold of her clothes and rode them up her legs.
And up above her waist. She was not too bad down there. It took me only a couple of a seconds to notice her beautiful legs, well defined calves, solid thunder thighs, and an ass that was covered with a full-back panty.
She was not plump as other women her age. She had a relatively flat belly, curvy waist and beautiful skin. How did I not realize this? My mother-in-law was a MILF! She had her sexiness hidden all along in this constricting, conservative clothes imposed on women by our society!
She was wriggling and moaning and crying at the same time to get free. I held her steady and took a load of her ass. Beautiful and sexy. The panty was tight against her two cheeks. A nice wedgie ran down her ass crack and disappeared between her thighs into a camel toe.
I could see wisps of black curly hairs peeking out from the sides of the tight panty covered crotch. Her gusset was dirty. My cock felt like it grew a foot in length and half as much in thickness in those 5 seconds. I almost spurted all over her ass.
Suddenly, I was ripping her panty off with one hand while I kept her in a steady hold with the other. I used my feet to push the panty down. She wouldn't lift her legs voluntarily to help remove the panty altogether. So I let it be and I focussed on getting my cock in her. I held her down with one hand, put my legs between hers and used my knees to push her legs further apart. She was heavy but not a match for my leg strength.
Once I had a clear path I pushed my erect cock in the direction of the gap between her thighs. As soon as my cock made contact with her flesh, she convulsed.
"Aiyo, No. God no! You are mad...leave me you. Noooo," she protested, vainly. Then she started cursing me, "You son-of-a-pig! Asshole! Motherfucker! Leave me be... ai aiyo!"
She pushed away and I went with her. I now had both my hands on her waist and this helped me to pull her back, and I used my knees to push her legs further apart. One more thrust and I had my cock in the general area.
I felt and poked around with the tip of my cock and when I felt I was at an opening, I went in for a quick thrust. I knew I was in the right spot because something gave way for about an inch, and I felt my cock encounter something warm, moist and soft.
"Aiyoo, no, no, please. STOPPPPPP...My husband will kill me. I am dead.. no no no! Bastard! Sister-fucker! Asshole! Cunt!" she kept repeating.
But she let her guard down for just a moment, and I went in full throttle. Her cunt gave up and opened up to my cock and I went in. In an instant my cock was sheathed by her cunt. She was dry, but not very. A few thrusts would definitely make her juices flow, But I decided to wait for a few moments.
"That's it. What are you crying. You know this would happen," I said. "It was just a matter of time."
"No stop.. pleeeaaaseeee, You fucker.. you whore-son!" she exclaimed. I did not expect her to know these curse worse or use them at me. This did nothing but arouse me even more.
"It's done. I am going to fuck you. Yes, fuck you! Because my daughter is not letting me fuck her. OK? Fuck you with my cock. Can you feel my cock in your cunt?"
"Please finish...amma, aiyooo, oh god! What have you done... What have I done..," she moaned, and flailing her hands at me.
I pushed her hands down on her chest and held them there and started thrusting in and out of her. True enough, within about 10 thrusts it became easier. She resigned herself to the fact that she was being fucked. I looked down on my cock as I pulled out and was pleasantly surprised to see it covered with white creamy gooey stuff. My mother-in-law was creaming!
"You like it. I know. I can see it. Yes, you like it," I crowed.
"Please stop. Don't say things like that. Just finish, please. Aiyo, Aiyo...," she cried.
I gave a few more thrusts. Then I pulled myself out of her. I turned her and pushed her to the floor. The realized the kitchen floor would be cold, but I did not care. Her clothes covered her lower body as she fell. I picked them up and rolled them up to her waist. But they stuck. To my utter surprise, she lifted her butt off of the floor and pulled her clothes under her and spread her legs!
I fell in between her legs, and then rose to inspect her cunt. Her cunt was just like my wife's. There was a think black line of her vagina, and her cunt hairs grew out from that center line like leaves. They spread out from the top of the slit, and at the bottom of the slit, they joined and got lost in her ass crack.
"Please, finish it now. Take what you want. Get done with it, you bastard, you son-of-a-whore! My god! I am done for now," she sobbed, as she noticed me looking at her privates. She covered her face with the palloo of her sari, wishing I'd go away.
"Your cunt feels so nice. It's beautiful, moist, warm and oily. You have been waiting for this, I can tell," I said, reveling in her embarrassment.
"Relax. I am going to fuck you for a long time now. Just enjoy it," I said, as I slid into her and settled on her body.
I began to thrust slowly. It was exquisite. My thrusts seemed long. I heard the rhythmic sound of my cock sliding in and out of her and was sure she did too. I fucked her for quite a while, and after a particularly intensely hard thrust, she moaned softly.
"oooh, aaah, ammaaa...," she cried out.
She went rigid as a plank, and raised her body slightly, held it there for a few seconds, and fell back down. Then just like that, I felt her instantly relax. Her body stopped its resistance and became soft all of a sudden. She seemed to sink back and accept my pumping. Her breaths came heavy, and her chest heaved up and down rapidly.
She then raised her legs. She held the back of thighs near her knees and spread her legs wide. I looked down and found her looking up at me. She was just staring at me with a soft expression on her face.
Then I raised myself, grabbed her thighs and pushed them down to near her ears.
"Oy, amma. uff... aiyo ... you are hurting me, you bastard son-of-a-whore! Fuck you! Fuck You!" she blurted out in pain, but she did not say anything more. She just held her thighs and maintained the position as I let go and placed my hands on the floor by her side.
This position provided good leverage and helped me pump in and out with great force. I heard myself grunting harder and louder with each thrust. She responded with grunts of her own.
"Ow, Ow, Ow, Owwwwww, fuck, fuck, fuuuuuucccck," she finished with a drawn out wail, as she matched my grunts.
I pulled out of her, and knelt by her crotch. She let her legs down with a relieved gasp and looked down at me.
I had my thick cock out of her. It was slimy, covered with her thick, white juices. I stroked my dick slowly. And suddenly I heard myself grunt as I was ready to spurt.
"Fuck me, here I come! ooh!.. wait. look at it!" I said, and both of us looked at my cock. The purple head was glistening and bulging from my palm as I fisted vigorously. Then I ejaculated.
My cum spewed out in great spurts on to her thighs, her belly and cunt. I directed it down on her pubic hairs and covered them with layers of my sperm. As I ended, I squeezed the last drop out of my dick on to her, and then looked up at her. She was still staring with bulging eyes at my cock, and her cunt and all the cum on it.
She then saw me looking at her, and with a muffled sob, rolled quickly away from me and got up.
"You are the pits. You will burn in hell!" she cursed.
I just laughed softly, "You'll burn with me."
She looked for her panties, grabbed them and rushed away from the kitchen.
She was wriggling and moaning and crying at the same time to get free. I held her steady and took a load of her ass. Beautiful and sexy. The panty was tight against her two cheeks. A nice wedgie ran down her ass crack and disappeared between her thighs into a camel toe.
I could see wisps of black curly hairs peeking out from the sides of the tight panty covered crotch. Her gusset was dirty. My cock felt like it grew a foot in length and half as much in thickness in those 5 seconds. I almost spurted all over her ass.
Suddenly, I was ripping her panty off with one hand while I kept her in a steady hold with the other. I used my feet to push the panty down. She wouldn't lift her legs voluntarily to help remove the panty altogether. So I let it be and I focussed on getting my cock in her. I held her down with one hand, put my legs between hers and used my knees to push her legs further apart. She was heavy but not a match for my leg strength.
Once I had a clear path I pushed my erect cock in the direction of the gap between her thighs. As soon as my cock made contact with her flesh, she convulsed.
"Aiyo, No. God no! You are mad...leave me you. Noooo," she protested, vainly. Then she started cursing me, "You son-of-a-pig! Asshole! Motherfucker! Leave me be... ai aiyo!"
She pushed away and I went with her. I now had both my hands on her waist and this helped me to pull her back, and I used my knees to push her legs further apart. One more thrust and I had my cock in the general area.
I felt and poked around with the tip of my cock and when I felt I was at an opening, I went in for a quick thrust. I knew I was in the right spot because something gave way for about an inch, and I felt my cock encounter something warm, moist and soft.
"Aiyoo, no, no, please. STOPPPPPP...My husband will kill me. I am dead.. no no no! Bastard! Sister-fucker! Asshole! Cunt!" she kept repeating.
But she let her guard down for just a moment, and I went in full throttle. Her cunt gave up and opened up to my cock and I went in. In an instant my cock was sheathed by her cunt. She was dry, but not very. A few thrusts would definitely make her juices flow, But I decided to wait for a few moments.
"That's it. What are you crying. You know this would happen," I said. "It was just a matter of time."
"No stop.. pleeeaaaseeee, You fucker.. you whore-son!" she exclaimed. I did not expect her to know these curse worse or use them at me. This did nothing but arouse me even more.
"It's done. I am going to fuck you. Yes, fuck you! Because my daughter is not letting me fuck her. OK? Fuck you with my cock. Can you feel my cock in your cunt?"
"Please finish...amma, aiyooo, oh god! What have you done... What have I done..," she moaned, and flailing her hands at me.
I pushed her hands down on her chest and held them there and started thrusting in and out of her. True enough, within about 10 thrusts it became easier. She resigned herself to the fact that she was being fucked. I looked down on my cock as I pulled out and was pleasantly surprised to see it covered with white creamy gooey stuff. My mother-in-law was creaming!
"You like it. I know. I can see it. Yes, you like it," I crowed.
"Please stop. Don't say things like that. Just finish, please. Aiyo, Aiyo...," she cried.
I gave a few more thrusts. Then I pulled myself out of her. I turned her and pushed her to the floor. The realized the kitchen floor would be cold, but I did not care. Her clothes covered her lower body as she fell. I picked them up and rolled them up to her waist. But they stuck. To my utter surprise, she lifted her butt off of the floor and pulled her clothes under her and spread her legs!
I fell in between her legs, and then rose to inspect her cunt. Her cunt was just like my wife's. There was a think black line of her vagina, and her cunt hairs grew out from that center line like leaves. They spread out from the top of the slit, and at the bottom of the slit, they joined and got lost in her ass crack.
"Please, finish it now. Take what you want. Get done with it, you bastard, you son-of-a-whore! My god! I am done for now," she sobbed, as she noticed me looking at her privates. She covered her face with the palloo of her sari, wishing I'd go away.
"Your cunt feels so nice. It's beautiful, moist, warm and oily. You have been waiting for this, I can tell," I said, reveling in her embarrassment.
"Relax. I am going to fuck you for a long time now. Just enjoy it," I said, as I slid into her and settled on her body.
I began to thrust slowly. It was exquisite. My thrusts seemed long. I heard the rhythmic sound of my cock sliding in and out of her and was sure she did too. I fucked her for quite a while, and after a particularly intensely hard thrust, she moaned softly.
"oooh, aaah, ammaaa...," she cried out.
She went rigid as a plank, and raised her body slightly, held it there for a few seconds, and fell back down. Then just like that, I felt her instantly relax. Her body stopped its resistance and became soft all of a sudden. She seemed to sink back and accept my pumping. Her breaths came heavy, and her chest heaved up and down rapidly.
She then raised her legs. She held the back of thighs near her knees and spread her legs wide. I looked down and found her looking up at me. She was just staring at me with a soft expression on her face.
Then I raised myself, grabbed her thighs and pushed them down to near her ears.
"Oy, amma. uff... aiyo ... you are hurting me, you bastard son-of-a-whore! Fuck you! Fuck You!" she blurted out in pain, but she did not say anything more. She just held her thighs and maintained the position as I let go and placed my hands on the floor by her side.
This position provided good leverage and helped me pump in and out with great force. I heard myself grunting harder and louder with each thrust. She responded with grunts of her own.
"Ow, Ow, Ow, Owwwwww, fuck, fuck, fuuuuuucccck," she finished with a drawn out wail, as she matched my grunts.
I pulled out of her, and knelt by her crotch. She let her legs down with a relieved gasp and looked down at me.
I had my thick cock out of her. It was slimy, covered with her thick, white juices. I stroked my dick slowly. And suddenly I heard myself grunt as I was ready to spurt.
"Fuck me, here I come! ooh!.. wait. look at it!" I said, and both of us looked at my cock. The purple head was glistening and bulging from my palm as I fisted vigorously. Then I ejaculated.
My cum spewed out in great spurts on to her thighs, her belly and cunt. I directed it down on her pubic hairs and covered them with layers of my sperm. As I ended, I squeezed the last drop out of my dick on to her, and then looked up at her. She was still staring with bulging eyes at my cock, and her cunt and all the cum on it.
She then saw me looking at her, and with a muffled sob, rolled quickly away from me and got up.
"You are the pits. You will burn in hell!" she cursed.
I just laughed softly, "You'll burn with me."
She looked for her panties, grabbed them and rushed away from the kitchen.
I was really conflicted after my session with my mother-in-law. I took a walk around the neighborhood to clear my mind and to come to terms with what just happened.
I felt guilty to have forced myself on her. I tried to convince myself that I had no choice. I was backed up and desperate for sex. I blamed my wife. It was bad, yes, but I sensed that towards the end my mother-in-law had stopped resisting and had actually started to enjoy it. So it was very good in a way. I knew she would not tell on me, but would do everything to stop me from doing this again. But I kept thinking back to it and not surprisingly, I developed a throbbing boner. It felt so good.
My mother-in-law was the first older woman I had fucked. I knew for a fact that most of my friends who had premarital and extramarital sex had fucked older women. They bragged about it often. I was still a virgin when I got married. So it was very different from fucking my wife or her sister. I could not place my finger on it but I think it was mostly in the mind. The very thought of doing something so taboo was exciting to say the least.
When I got back home after a couple of hours, I was surprised to see that she was up and about and was ready with my favorite evening snacks and piping hot tea. She asked me to sit down to eat.
"Thambi," she started, with the generic term for son-in-law. "What you did was wrong. But I understand why you did it. But please, we should not do this again. It is a sin under the eyes of god. Also very bad if anyone finds out."
"Nobody will find out," I said. "And you know I don't believe in god. I am sorry it had to be like this. But you would never have agreed if I asked you."
"No woman will agree to it," she said.
True. I wondered how many of my friends had fucked their mother-in-law. I said, "I thought you liked it. I like it, you know. Just think of it like we don't know each other. Like we are not related. That way it won't be ..."
"Please, let us not talk anymore about this. Come, eat. I made your favorite snacks."
But I was already thinking about how and when I could fuck her again. I was sure she would not resist and I would not have to force myself on her.
"At least until you are here, why not?" I asked her, continuing the conversation. "Who knows what will happen after you go back. Just a few more days."
"No, no, no, thambi. This cannot be. We are done. Please! This is too much. Too bad. We cannot go on like this!" she protested.
"We'll see," I said, as I started eating.
"Uff ho. No more of this. If you do then I'll go back very soon. Even with my other daughter. It has to stop. She will have a baby. You have a baby now. You will have more, I am sure. Your wife will become alright, you wait and see. I have talked to her. I have given her some herbal medicines. She will be a good wife. She will do whatever you desire."
"Even so. Just a few more days. I will be careful, " I said, and then added, "Please? I have not felt so good in a long time. There is no one else but you and your daughters. I promise. I don't go to whores or anywhere else, you know that, like my other friends do."
But my wife came back from work as I was finishing, and was also surprised. "Oh amma, you have made his favorite snack! What did he do to deserve this?" she asked.
"Nothing. I thought it was a long time since we made all this. You also eat."
The both of them sat down to chat about this and that after dinner. I went to bed with the baby, trying to get him to sleep. I was restless. I wanted my wife to come back to bed and go to sleep soon so I could get up and go meet my mother-in-law in her room. I had no specific plans on what I would do. All I wanted to do right now was to get her alone. Things will follow after that, I told myself.
The wife was in a good mood when she came to bed. Was it something my mother-in-law told her? I was not sure, but she lifted her nightgown and grabbed my hand and placed it on her hairy, moist mound. Then she reached into my underwear and held my limp cock.
"You want to do it? I am OK if you want to. It has been a while, I know," she smiled at me naughtily.
I was taken aback. What? Why today of all days? When I just wanted her to go to sleep.
I said, "Not today. Your mom made a heavy dinner and I ate a lot. I feel very tired."
"OK, may be try in the morning?"
"Yes. Yes," I said.
"Ok. I am also tired. If baby wakes up just take him to mom. She will take care of him tonight," she said, sleepily.
Soon she was asleep and I could hear her soft snores. Fortunately, she was a sound sleeper, woken only by loud noises (but somehow the baby's crying always woke her up.) Surprisingly, I also dozed off. But towards the wee hours of the morning, I heard my boy crying. My wife stirred from her sleep and said, "Uff. Take him to mom," and she turned away and went back to sleep.
This was my cue. I took the baby and went and knocked on mother-in-law's door. She opened the door immediately, wide eyed and scared.
"Thambi, No please! No..," she started to say, but say the baby I was holding, and then said, "Oh. Okay," and took the baby to clean him.
I did not leave, but I entered her room and stayed. She cleaned and quieted the baby and put him back on his crib to sleep. She then turned and looked up at me.
"My daughter...she will.. Please go back!"
"She is sleeping soundly. I have locked her door from outside. I will be quick. I want this. I want to be with you. Please. Once. Only one more time!" I pleaded.
"Aiyo," she cried. "I told you not to do this. We should stop."
"OK, I'll go," I said, dejectedly, but I stayed put and just looked at her. She hesitated, and I knew she was in two minds.
Her bed was a mattress placed on the floor. She looked at it, then at me and said, "Please finish fast," she said, and went and sat down on her bed.
I responded by taking off my vest and dropping my shorts. I stood fully naked in front of her. My throbbing, thick dick jerked up and down. I fisted it and pulled back the foreskin. She had looked at my cock as soon as I stepped out of my underwear and did not take her eyes away as I stroked it.
I went to her, and she raised her eyes to mine. I pulled her up and reached down and placed my hands on her ankles and rode them up her legs. I got her nightgown bunched up next to her armpits and then over her head and threw it down. She was wearing her bra and panties. I just looked at her, and she got the message. She put her hands behind her and unhooked her bra. Then she waited as I feasted my eyes on her huge, round, still firm boobs. I could see her nipples were hard and raised. I looked down at her panties, and she hooked her thumbs inside them and pulled them down and stepped out of it.
She and I were completely naked now. I did not take my eyes off of her mound. I could see a black thatch there and could faintly make out the dark line of her vagina. I put my hand out and cupped her mound. The wiry, black curls ticked my hand. I could feel the moisture already there. She was ready. But not ready for what I did next. I pushed her down on the mattress, spread her thighs, knelt and placed my mouth on her mound.
She jerked up in utter surprise. "Ohh. Aiyo, what are you doing?"
I said nothing. I just kept my mouth and nose next to her cunt and took in the essence and smell of her sex. The strong musky odor of cunt juices mixed with a very faint smell of piss was all over her mound. It was amazing and delicious. I then took my tongue and ran it up and down her slit. She shivered and shuddered. I could feel her hair on my lips and taste her juices as I pressed harder and harder on her pussy mound as I lapped up and down. She took both her hands and placed them on my head and followed it up and down. She stopped my movement and held my head when I reached the top and felt the thick nub of her clitoris with the tip of my tongue. Then she started a slight rotating movement of her torso, with my tongue still on her clit.
"Oh. Oh. It feels good, thambi. It feels good," she panted. "Ah. Ah!" she gasped and moaned.
I continued my ministrations on her clit as I felt her trembling. I knew she was close to her climax. She raised her butt off of the mattress slightly. Her whole body shook and I looked up to see her shaking her head violently from side to side. Her hands were squeezing and releasing her breasts. Suddenly she became very rigid and stayed raised like that for a few seconds and collapsed with a gasp. "Oh! Oh! What was that? What happened? Oh my god! Oy amma!" she put her hand to her mouth and let out soft, muffled screams. Her entire body relaxed. I put my mouth back on her slit and slid my tongue again up and down its length. I could taste the new, warm juices she had secreted. She let out a yelp and grabbed my hair, "Enough, enough, no, no, I can't take it anymore!"
I stood up and she reached up and grabbed my distended cock as if it was the most natural thing to do. She was gasping and panting as she then raised herself on her knees and fisted my dick. She placed on hand on my ass cheek and with the other she directed my cock into her mouth. Fantastic! My cock was thick and warm and I could feel the coolness of her mouth on it, and so could she.
"Mmmm, Mmmm," she moaned, with my cock still in her mouth. Then she took her hand away from my penis and placed that as well on my ass cheek and pushed me into her with both her hands.
I knew what she wanted me to do. I placed my hands on my hips and started pumping into her. Slowly at first. My thrusts were long and exquisite. I pushed my dick into her mouth as far as it would go, kept it there for a few seconds and then pulled out slowly.
"Oooo, Oooo, Ommmm," she moaned in sync with my thrusts.
I was in no hurry. She also forgot about the fact that she wanted me to finish quickly. After a while, she pulled my cock out of her mouth. She pressed it onto my belly and licked the thick vein under it. She traced it up and down with her tongue.
"Add some spit. Make it smooth," I said.
She complied. She made slurping sounds with her mouth as she sucked and licked my cock, now slimy with her spit. "Oh, the smell. Oy amma, it is so good. So hard and smelly. Bigger and stronger than my husband's," she gasped.
My cock felt so thick and long, as if it was a solid steel pipe. When she had enough she put her hands on my waist and pushed me away..
I lay down on the mattress and spread my legs and directed her head again down to my erect dick. She waited till I settled down and then proceeded to suck my cock. I heard myself grunting softly as I fucked her mouth, thrusting upwards, "Ah. Ah. Ah," in tune with my pumping. She also responded by her own moaning, "Umm, ummm, ummm!" It was so arousing and stimulating.
"Go down more," I whispered, and pulled up my legs and held them behind the knees, making it easy for her get at my balls. She did not need any more direction. She pushed my cock flat onto my belly and pressed it with one hand. She opened her mouth and took one of my balls into her mouth. Soon it was covered in her spit. Then she let it out and took the other one in her mouth and repeated the process. Many, many times over.
I was close to bursting, but I was in control. But then she did something awesome! Something that I had dreamt a woman would do to me! I was afraid of asking my wife or my sister-in-law to do! She placed one palm on the back of my thighs and pushed my legs higher and this made me lift my torso off the ground a bit. Then she licked the thick vein that extended beyond my cock in the area between my cock and asshole. I was delirious with anticipation! Would she do it, would she? Suddenly I felt the flat of her cool tongue on my asshole! I almost jumped off the mattress. Motherfucker! She was rimming me!
I screamed, but not too loudly, "Fuck! Fuck," I almost howled. It was too sudden and I was not prepared. I panted and gasped, "Wait, wait, wait a second." I held her head away and took a few deep breaths, trying to calm myself. I heard her chuckle. I settled down, grabbed my cock and balls and pushed them out of the way and said, "Ok, Ok. Now."
She licked me down there once more. This time I was prepared. I waited and experienced and enjoyed the sensation and intense pleasure my mother-in-law was giving me. Her tongue was circling my anus, putting her spit on it and licking it. Obviously something she had done before. It was erotic, exciting and obscenely fantastic! I let her do it till she tired.
"Enough now, " she said, and she pulled her head from under my thighs. I pushed her down on the bed, and attacked her tits with my hand and mouth. Each of her tits was huge. I grabbed one with both my hands and squeezed hard and exposed the thick nipple. I sucked, and added my spit on it and bit it.
"Ohh, don't bite! Oww," she gasped again and again, as I transferred my attention from one tit to the other.
I freed one hand and put it on her mound. I easily located her cunt hole with my middle finger and I inserted it and started finger-fucking her. I then added a second finger and fucked her hard.
"Oy..oy.. Ah...ah," She moaned and panted in tune with my thrusts."God. Amma, it is sooo good!"
I was ready to fuck her. I crawled back and she raised her thighs and parted them to accept me. She grabbed my cock that was now wet with her spit and directed it into her cunt. She was very sloppy down there by now and my wet, thick, throbbing cock slipped into her easily.
I pushed my cock completely in her and when I reached the limit I flopped softly on her. Her cunt was wet and slippery and well lubricated, but that did not stop my cock from being completely sheathed in it. Her cunt held my cock's entire length in a tight grip. It felt so damn fucking good. AllI could think of now was how big, long and hard my dick felt in her. I wanted to be in this position and not move. Both of us were breathing heavily. I was already sweating profusely and as I raised myself to start fucking, our bodies made a squelching sound.
She parted her thighs as far apart as she possibly could so that our bodies did not make much contact and thereby make less noise. I also slowed my plowing to a slow pace and took it easy. The last time I was very rough with her. Now I wanted us to savor the sensation and pleasure of fucking. I knew she was enjoying this as she was holding my waist with her hands and staring directly into my face with a smile as I grunted and struggled on top of her. Her body shook and her breasts vibrated with each of my thrusts into her. I put my hand between us and placed my palm on her clit. It was erect and warm and slick. I started rotating my palm and fingers on it.
She started mumbling something. And her body began trembling again. I knew she was going to climax one more time. I kept the pressure on her clit with my hand, while sucking at her nipple and also thrusting my cock into her all at the same time.
"Oh mother of god! What is happening? Oh! Oh! Oh!" she wailed, as she came. I became still as she shuddered like a car going over a rough road and then she flopped down. I looked at her flushed face but she did not look at me . She was staring at the ceiling and gasping and panting.
Between deep breaths she said,"You are too much. You know what to do. Oh god. Enough. Finish, now."
"Not yet. A few more minutes," I said. We went to the brink numerous times, but I did not go over the edge. She understood and we delighted in the pure joy of fucking. It was getting brighter by the minute as dawn was breaking out side and now we could see each other clearly. As I raised myself, I looked down at her mound. She did too. We both saw my turgid, thick, veiny cock sliding in and out of her, covered in slimy, whitish juices. I heard her giggle softly.
"OK, enough. She will be up soon," she said.
"One more," I said. I lifted myself off her, and then lifted her and turned her around. Again, she did not need much direction from me. She went to all fours and presented her back to me.
Her ass was big, bigger than either of her daughters'. All the years of working on the farm and yard in her village had left their mark. She ass and thighs were smooth, tough and toned. I grabbed both her ass cheeks and dug my fingers into them.
"Ouch!" she whispered, as I parted her mounds and took a look at her asshole. I was always fascinated by assholes. I wanted desperately to have anal sex with my wife but she refused all the time. Perhaps I can convince my mother-in-law. Not now. But some other session, maybe.
I moved in and directed my cock into her cunt from behind. It went in easily as she was well lubricated and her juices were still on my cock. I gave a few thrusts from this position. She accepted these, and started moaning. Then she surprised me by thrusting back at me from that position. I stopped and just looked at her in astonishment as she slammed gently into me. Her ass cheeks shaking and jiggling as they hit my belly. Her asshole was so inviting! I placed a thumb at its entrance, and then gently inserted it.
"Ouch! It hurts! Oww," she said through gritted teeth. I pulled my hand away, but then she reached back with one hand and inserted her forefinger into her asshole, and grunted, "ohhh, oooh". I was surprised at this once again. Something snapped in me as I saw her do this. The whole image was so erotic, arousing, exhilarating and obscene. And so fucking good! In an instant I went over the edge.
I knew I would ejaculate within seconds. But I did not want to be in this position. I wanted to be on top, clutching her shoulders and ramming into her cunt as I came. I jerked my cock out of her hurriedly, and in a frenzy caught and turned her on her back and spread her thighs in one motion. She knew immediately that I was reaching my climax and that I wanted to be in her. She too wanted me to spurt inside her. She gasped as I plonked her on the mattress and as I jumped between her legs, she reached out and held my thick, warm, slimy dick and quickly directed it into her cunt hole as I pushed down. It was wondrous! She knew what I wanted as I put my hands under her shoulder and neck and held her tight and slammed my cock into her. Repeatedly, in a hurry.
"OK. OK. OK. Let me feel it. Come inside me. Come inside me," she goaded me. Her arms were around me, and her thighs high on my back, holding me in a tight embrace.
On my fourth thrust I exploded in her. Is there anything as magical and awesome as coming in a woman? My cock was completely covered by her warm cunt. As my cock spurted, it's entire length pulsated and pushed against the walls of her vagina. With every spasm her cunt's grip on my cock became tighter and tighter making each of my spurts more glorious than the one before.
"Oh god, Oh god," I moaned as I fell on her. "This is amazing. Fuck. Thank You. Fuuuuck!"
She held me tightly until I calmed down. Then she pushed me off and said, "Go now," and turned away to pick up her clothes. I went out and undid the bolt on my bedroom door and slid in silently. My wife was still snoring, but she stirred as I entered. I quickly went to the bathroom, cleaned myself.
I went out for a walk and had my morning tea at the roadside shop around the corner and returned home about an hour later.
"Where were you?" the wife asked.
"Oh. I had a headache. I just wanted to get some hot tea. I met some friends and we were chatting for a while, " I explained.
"OK." Then she dropped a bombshell. "My sister called. She is having a lot of trouble with her pregnancy. She want my mother to come help her."
"What! Oh! When?"
"Well, my father is coming this evening with Maariamma. She is the old lady that took care of me when I was a baby. She will take care of our boy. Father and mother will go back tomorrow."
I felt guilty to have forced myself on her. I tried to convince myself that I had no choice. I was backed up and desperate for sex. I blamed my wife. It was bad, yes, but I sensed that towards the end my mother-in-law had stopped resisting and had actually started to enjoy it. So it was very good in a way. I knew she would not tell on me, but would do everything to stop me from doing this again. But I kept thinking back to it and not surprisingly, I developed a throbbing boner. It felt so good.
My mother-in-law was the first older woman I had fucked. I knew for a fact that most of my friends who had premarital and extramarital sex had fucked older women. They bragged about it often. I was still a virgin when I got married. So it was very different from fucking my wife or her sister. I could not place my finger on it but I think it was mostly in the mind. The very thought of doing something so taboo was exciting to say the least.
When I got back home after a couple of hours, I was surprised to see that she was up and about and was ready with my favorite evening snacks and piping hot tea. She asked me to sit down to eat.
"Thambi," she started, with the generic term for son-in-law. "What you did was wrong. But I understand why you did it. But please, we should not do this again. It is a sin under the eyes of god. Also very bad if anyone finds out."
"Nobody will find out," I said. "And you know I don't believe in god. I am sorry it had to be like this. But you would never have agreed if I asked you."
"No woman will agree to it," she said.
True. I wondered how many of my friends had fucked their mother-in-law. I said, "I thought you liked it. I like it, you know. Just think of it like we don't know each other. Like we are not related. That way it won't be ..."
"Please, let us not talk anymore about this. Come, eat. I made your favorite snacks."
But I was already thinking about how and when I could fuck her again. I was sure she would not resist and I would not have to force myself on her.
"At least until you are here, why not?" I asked her, continuing the conversation. "Who knows what will happen after you go back. Just a few more days."
"No, no, no, thambi. This cannot be. We are done. Please! This is too much. Too bad. We cannot go on like this!" she protested.
"We'll see," I said, as I started eating.
"Uff ho. No more of this. If you do then I'll go back very soon. Even with my other daughter. It has to stop. She will have a baby. You have a baby now. You will have more, I am sure. Your wife will become alright, you wait and see. I have talked to her. I have given her some herbal medicines. She will be a good wife. She will do whatever you desire."
"Even so. Just a few more days. I will be careful, " I said, and then added, "Please? I have not felt so good in a long time. There is no one else but you and your daughters. I promise. I don't go to whores or anywhere else, you know that, like my other friends do."
But my wife came back from work as I was finishing, and was also surprised. "Oh amma, you have made his favorite snack! What did he do to deserve this?" she asked.
"Nothing. I thought it was a long time since we made all this. You also eat."
The both of them sat down to chat about this and that after dinner. I went to bed with the baby, trying to get him to sleep. I was restless. I wanted my wife to come back to bed and go to sleep soon so I could get up and go meet my mother-in-law in her room. I had no specific plans on what I would do. All I wanted to do right now was to get her alone. Things will follow after that, I told myself.
The wife was in a good mood when she came to bed. Was it something my mother-in-law told her? I was not sure, but she lifted her nightgown and grabbed my hand and placed it on her hairy, moist mound. Then she reached into my underwear and held my limp cock.
"You want to do it? I am OK if you want to. It has been a while, I know," she smiled at me naughtily.
I was taken aback. What? Why today of all days? When I just wanted her to go to sleep.
I said, "Not today. Your mom made a heavy dinner and I ate a lot. I feel very tired."
"OK, may be try in the morning?"
"Yes. Yes," I said.
"Ok. I am also tired. If baby wakes up just take him to mom. She will take care of him tonight," she said, sleepily.
Soon she was asleep and I could hear her soft snores. Fortunately, she was a sound sleeper, woken only by loud noises (but somehow the baby's crying always woke her up.) Surprisingly, I also dozed off. But towards the wee hours of the morning, I heard my boy crying. My wife stirred from her sleep and said, "Uff. Take him to mom," and she turned away and went back to sleep.
This was my cue. I took the baby and went and knocked on mother-in-law's door. She opened the door immediately, wide eyed and scared.
"Thambi, No please! No..," she started to say, but say the baby I was holding, and then said, "Oh. Okay," and took the baby to clean him.
I did not leave, but I entered her room and stayed. She cleaned and quieted the baby and put him back on his crib to sleep. She then turned and looked up at me.
"My daughter...she will.. Please go back!"
"She is sleeping soundly. I have locked her door from outside. I will be quick. I want this. I want to be with you. Please. Once. Only one more time!" I pleaded.
"Aiyo," she cried. "I told you not to do this. We should stop."
"OK, I'll go," I said, dejectedly, but I stayed put and just looked at her. She hesitated, and I knew she was in two minds.
Her bed was a mattress placed on the floor. She looked at it, then at me and said, "Please finish fast," she said, and went and sat down on her bed.
I responded by taking off my vest and dropping my shorts. I stood fully naked in front of her. My throbbing, thick dick jerked up and down. I fisted it and pulled back the foreskin. She had looked at my cock as soon as I stepped out of my underwear and did not take her eyes away as I stroked it.
I went to her, and she raised her eyes to mine. I pulled her up and reached down and placed my hands on her ankles and rode them up her legs. I got her nightgown bunched up next to her armpits and then over her head and threw it down. She was wearing her bra and panties. I just looked at her, and she got the message. She put her hands behind her and unhooked her bra. Then she waited as I feasted my eyes on her huge, round, still firm boobs. I could see her nipples were hard and raised. I looked down at her panties, and she hooked her thumbs inside them and pulled them down and stepped out of it.
She and I were completely naked now. I did not take my eyes off of her mound. I could see a black thatch there and could faintly make out the dark line of her vagina. I put my hand out and cupped her mound. The wiry, black curls ticked my hand. I could feel the moisture already there. She was ready. But not ready for what I did next. I pushed her down on the mattress, spread her thighs, knelt and placed my mouth on her mound.
She jerked up in utter surprise. "Ohh. Aiyo, what are you doing?"
I said nothing. I just kept my mouth and nose next to her cunt and took in the essence and smell of her sex. The strong musky odor of cunt juices mixed with a very faint smell of piss was all over her mound. It was amazing and delicious. I then took my tongue and ran it up and down her slit. She shivered and shuddered. I could feel her hair on my lips and taste her juices as I pressed harder and harder on her pussy mound as I lapped up and down. She took both her hands and placed them on my head and followed it up and down. She stopped my movement and held my head when I reached the top and felt the thick nub of her clitoris with the tip of my tongue. Then she started a slight rotating movement of her torso, with my tongue still on her clit.
"Oh. Oh. It feels good, thambi. It feels good," she panted. "Ah. Ah!" she gasped and moaned.
I continued my ministrations on her clit as I felt her trembling. I knew she was close to her climax. She raised her butt off of the mattress slightly. Her whole body shook and I looked up to see her shaking her head violently from side to side. Her hands were squeezing and releasing her breasts. Suddenly she became very rigid and stayed raised like that for a few seconds and collapsed with a gasp. "Oh! Oh! What was that? What happened? Oh my god! Oy amma!" she put her hand to her mouth and let out soft, muffled screams. Her entire body relaxed. I put my mouth back on her slit and slid my tongue again up and down its length. I could taste the new, warm juices she had secreted. She let out a yelp and grabbed my hair, "Enough, enough, no, no, I can't take it anymore!"
I stood up and she reached up and grabbed my distended cock as if it was the most natural thing to do. She was gasping and panting as she then raised herself on her knees and fisted my dick. She placed on hand on my ass cheek and with the other she directed my cock into her mouth. Fantastic! My cock was thick and warm and I could feel the coolness of her mouth on it, and so could she.
"Mmmm, Mmmm," she moaned, with my cock still in her mouth. Then she took her hand away from my penis and placed that as well on my ass cheek and pushed me into her with both her hands.
I knew what she wanted me to do. I placed my hands on my hips and started pumping into her. Slowly at first. My thrusts were long and exquisite. I pushed my dick into her mouth as far as it would go, kept it there for a few seconds and then pulled out slowly.
"Oooo, Oooo, Ommmm," she moaned in sync with my thrusts.
I was in no hurry. She also forgot about the fact that she wanted me to finish quickly. After a while, she pulled my cock out of her mouth. She pressed it onto my belly and licked the thick vein under it. She traced it up and down with her tongue.
"Add some spit. Make it smooth," I said.
She complied. She made slurping sounds with her mouth as she sucked and licked my cock, now slimy with her spit. "Oh, the smell. Oy amma, it is so good. So hard and smelly. Bigger and stronger than my husband's," she gasped.
My cock felt so thick and long, as if it was a solid steel pipe. When she had enough she put her hands on my waist and pushed me away..
I lay down on the mattress and spread my legs and directed her head again down to my erect dick. She waited till I settled down and then proceeded to suck my cock. I heard myself grunting softly as I fucked her mouth, thrusting upwards, "Ah. Ah. Ah," in tune with my pumping. She also responded by her own moaning, "Umm, ummm, ummm!" It was so arousing and stimulating.
"Go down more," I whispered, and pulled up my legs and held them behind the knees, making it easy for her get at my balls. She did not need any more direction. She pushed my cock flat onto my belly and pressed it with one hand. She opened her mouth and took one of my balls into her mouth. Soon it was covered in her spit. Then she let it out and took the other one in her mouth and repeated the process. Many, many times over.
I was close to bursting, but I was in control. But then she did something awesome! Something that I had dreamt a woman would do to me! I was afraid of asking my wife or my sister-in-law to do! She placed one palm on the back of my thighs and pushed my legs higher and this made me lift my torso off the ground a bit. Then she licked the thick vein that extended beyond my cock in the area between my cock and asshole. I was delirious with anticipation! Would she do it, would she? Suddenly I felt the flat of her cool tongue on my asshole! I almost jumped off the mattress. Motherfucker! She was rimming me!
I screamed, but not too loudly, "Fuck! Fuck," I almost howled. It was too sudden and I was not prepared. I panted and gasped, "Wait, wait, wait a second." I held her head away and took a few deep breaths, trying to calm myself. I heard her chuckle. I settled down, grabbed my cock and balls and pushed them out of the way and said, "Ok, Ok. Now."
She licked me down there once more. This time I was prepared. I waited and experienced and enjoyed the sensation and intense pleasure my mother-in-law was giving me. Her tongue was circling my anus, putting her spit on it and licking it. Obviously something she had done before. It was erotic, exciting and obscenely fantastic! I let her do it till she tired.
"Enough now, " she said, and she pulled her head from under my thighs. I pushed her down on the bed, and attacked her tits with my hand and mouth. Each of her tits was huge. I grabbed one with both my hands and squeezed hard and exposed the thick nipple. I sucked, and added my spit on it and bit it.
"Ohh, don't bite! Oww," she gasped again and again, as I transferred my attention from one tit to the other.
I freed one hand and put it on her mound. I easily located her cunt hole with my middle finger and I inserted it and started finger-fucking her. I then added a second finger and fucked her hard.
"Oy..oy.. Ah...ah," She moaned and panted in tune with my thrusts."God. Amma, it is sooo good!"
I was ready to fuck her. I crawled back and she raised her thighs and parted them to accept me. She grabbed my cock that was now wet with her spit and directed it into her cunt. She was very sloppy down there by now and my wet, thick, throbbing cock slipped into her easily.
I pushed my cock completely in her and when I reached the limit I flopped softly on her. Her cunt was wet and slippery and well lubricated, but that did not stop my cock from being completely sheathed in it. Her cunt held my cock's entire length in a tight grip. It felt so damn fucking good. AllI could think of now was how big, long and hard my dick felt in her. I wanted to be in this position and not move. Both of us were breathing heavily. I was already sweating profusely and as I raised myself to start fucking, our bodies made a squelching sound.
She parted her thighs as far apart as she possibly could so that our bodies did not make much contact and thereby make less noise. I also slowed my plowing to a slow pace and took it easy. The last time I was very rough with her. Now I wanted us to savor the sensation and pleasure of fucking. I knew she was enjoying this as she was holding my waist with her hands and staring directly into my face with a smile as I grunted and struggled on top of her. Her body shook and her breasts vibrated with each of my thrusts into her. I put my hand between us and placed my palm on her clit. It was erect and warm and slick. I started rotating my palm and fingers on it.
She started mumbling something. And her body began trembling again. I knew she was going to climax one more time. I kept the pressure on her clit with my hand, while sucking at her nipple and also thrusting my cock into her all at the same time.
"Oh mother of god! What is happening? Oh! Oh! Oh!" she wailed, as she came. I became still as she shuddered like a car going over a rough road and then she flopped down. I looked at her flushed face but she did not look at me . She was staring at the ceiling and gasping and panting.
Between deep breaths she said,"You are too much. You know what to do. Oh god. Enough. Finish, now."
"Not yet. A few more minutes," I said. We went to the brink numerous times, but I did not go over the edge. She understood and we delighted in the pure joy of fucking. It was getting brighter by the minute as dawn was breaking out side and now we could see each other clearly. As I raised myself, I looked down at her mound. She did too. We both saw my turgid, thick, veiny cock sliding in and out of her, covered in slimy, whitish juices. I heard her giggle softly.
"OK, enough. She will be up soon," she said.
"One more," I said. I lifted myself off her, and then lifted her and turned her around. Again, she did not need much direction from me. She went to all fours and presented her back to me.
Her ass was big, bigger than either of her daughters'. All the years of working on the farm and yard in her village had left their mark. She ass and thighs were smooth, tough and toned. I grabbed both her ass cheeks and dug my fingers into them.
"Ouch!" she whispered, as I parted her mounds and took a look at her asshole. I was always fascinated by assholes. I wanted desperately to have anal sex with my wife but she refused all the time. Perhaps I can convince my mother-in-law. Not now. But some other session, maybe.
I moved in and directed my cock into her cunt from behind. It went in easily as she was well lubricated and her juices were still on my cock. I gave a few thrusts from this position. She accepted these, and started moaning. Then she surprised me by thrusting back at me from that position. I stopped and just looked at her in astonishment as she slammed gently into me. Her ass cheeks shaking and jiggling as they hit my belly. Her asshole was so inviting! I placed a thumb at its entrance, and then gently inserted it.
"Ouch! It hurts! Oww," she said through gritted teeth. I pulled my hand away, but then she reached back with one hand and inserted her forefinger into her asshole, and grunted, "ohhh, oooh". I was surprised at this once again. Something snapped in me as I saw her do this. The whole image was so erotic, arousing, exhilarating and obscene. And so fucking good! In an instant I went over the edge.
I knew I would ejaculate within seconds. But I did not want to be in this position. I wanted to be on top, clutching her shoulders and ramming into her cunt as I came. I jerked my cock out of her hurriedly, and in a frenzy caught and turned her on her back and spread her thighs in one motion. She knew immediately that I was reaching my climax and that I wanted to be in her. She too wanted me to spurt inside her. She gasped as I plonked her on the mattress and as I jumped between her legs, she reached out and held my thick, warm, slimy dick and quickly directed it into her cunt hole as I pushed down. It was wondrous! She knew what I wanted as I put my hands under her shoulder and neck and held her tight and slammed my cock into her. Repeatedly, in a hurry.
"OK. OK. OK. Let me feel it. Come inside me. Come inside me," she goaded me. Her arms were around me, and her thighs high on my back, holding me in a tight embrace.
On my fourth thrust I exploded in her. Is there anything as magical and awesome as coming in a woman? My cock was completely covered by her warm cunt. As my cock spurted, it's entire length pulsated and pushed against the walls of her vagina. With every spasm her cunt's grip on my cock became tighter and tighter making each of my spurts more glorious than the one before.
"Oh god, Oh god," I moaned as I fell on her. "This is amazing. Fuck. Thank You. Fuuuuck!"
She held me tightly until I calmed down. Then she pushed me off and said, "Go now," and turned away to pick up her clothes. I went out and undid the bolt on my bedroom door and slid in silently. My wife was still snoring, but she stirred as I entered. I quickly went to the bathroom, cleaned myself.
I went out for a walk and had my morning tea at the roadside shop around the corner and returned home about an hour later.
"Where were you?" the wife asked.
"Oh. I had a headache. I just wanted to get some hot tea. I met some friends and we were chatting for a while, " I explained.
"OK." Then she dropped a bombshell. "My sister called. She is having a lot of trouble with her pregnancy. She want my mother to come help her."
"What! Oh! When?"
"Well, my father is coming this evening with Maariamma. She is the old lady that took care of me when I was a baby. She will take care of our boy. Father and mother will go back tomorrow."
Motherfucking, son-of-a-whore! I swore. There go all my plans. She is going back tomorrow! Fuck! I don't know if I felt anger or disappointment or both. What the fuck? So sudden! Then I realized it must have been my mother-in-law who planned all this. Yes, she wanted me to stop but I didn't, and now she found a way to stop it. Goddamnit!
That afternoon my wife was talking to one of her friends at the front gate and my mother-in-law was looking out the window, rocking the baby in her arms. As I approached her, she started talking before I could say a word, "Thambi, I did not do this. You think I asked your father-in-law to come but no, my other daughter wants me to come help her. I have to go. I know you are angry, but don't be, please!"
"I am not angry," I said. "Only this is all of a sudden."
"Yes, I know. Maybe this is a sign from the gods for what we did. The gods want us to stop doing this and this is a way they work. Yes, I think that is what it is. It is all for the good, thambi."
I nodded, absentmindedly, "You know I don't believe in that bull shit. We will find another way."
"No, no, thambi. This will stop now. My advice to you is this. Whatever you want, please ask your wife. She will agree. Even if at first she says no, if you insist, in time she will do as you please, what pleases you."
I shook my head, "No, you don't know your daughter. She will not..."
She interrupted me, "This is not something a mother talks to her daughter. But I have told her in the best way I can. She will agree. So give her sometime. You'll see."
"So what you did last night..."
"Uff oh. Don't talk dirty! All I can tell you is that it was the same with me and your father-in-law. He seemed a quiet man, but the things he wanted to do! The things he made me do! In bed, on the farm, on the tractor! Oh my, you know how village boys can get. You are just like him, maybe a bit more. So if I could agree to those things, I am sure my girl will agree to you also. Just keep asking."
This was a revelation. I just could imagine now my in-laws as a young couple engaging in all sorts of sexual acts. What all could they have done? Anal? Mouth? Wow! It was arousing, but this was not the time to initiate anything else with my mother-in-law.
"OK," I said. "If you have to go, you have to go. But I will not forget what we had here. I wish we could have done more. I have imagined doing so many more things, so many more times!"
"I know you have. Now you just have to do it with your wife. Ask her. Thambi, promise me you will not go to anyone outside. That will be bad and dangerous for all of us."
"No. No. I don't think I will...Maybe one last time?" I pushed my luck, and started towards her.
"NO. STOP!" she turned and walked away, hushing the baby.
My asshole of a father-in-law came that evening and I had to entertain him. I took him out to see a late night movie, and he wanted to visit a watering hole after, so I took him there as well. It was late my the time we got back. Both of us were well and truly drunk.
Next morning, my mother-in-law was packed and ready to go. It all happened in a blur. Before I could realize what was happening we were at the train station waving goodbye to her. I resigned myself to this, already thinking about what I could do next to meet her. But fate had other things in store for me.
That night, my wife was was overly eager. "Oh, it has been a long time. Let's do it today!"
I said, "Calm down, OK. We will. What happened to you all of a sudden? I am seeing a lot of change in you of late."
"Oh, you know. My mother gave me this thing she made out of some herbs. I have been taking this since she was here and it is doing wonders for me. I am feeling good, I think I have lost weight, and I feel things are getting back to normal."
She was right. I noticed that she was looking better. Her face and body were glowing. Her mood swings had reduced. She was getting back to normal as she said.
As I turned off the light and lay down on the bed, she reached out and grabbed my penis. It was flaccid. I was still not ready, still in somewhat of a shock. But she said, "Aww, we can take care of this!" She sat up and removed her nightgown. She was naked. She pulled off the covers and bent down and took my dick in her mouth. She put her tongue all over it, slobbered it with her spit and soon enough I was stiff as a flag pole.
"Come on," she said, and lay back.
I said to myself, "What the hell. Let me fuck my wife!" and I attacked her with a fury. I squeezed her boobs, held each with both my hands and bit on the nipple. I put me hand on her hairy mound, felt for her cunt hole and inserted my middle finger in it.
"Oww, slowly! Ok?" she said.
But I continued to do as I pleased. Then I pulled her up and made her go down on all fours and I went to mount her from behind. "Oh god!" she gasped, as I spread her butt cheeks. She put her hand between her legs and reached for my cock and guided it into her pussy. Then she used her fingers to open up her outer lips to make way for my cock. My dick was hard and throbbing and warm. She cunt was a little cold when I made contact with it, and she shuddered.
"Oh my. It feels good. Take you time. Don't hurry. It has been a long time. I want to feel you inside. OK?" she gasped as I started pushing into her.
Man, this felt good. My thoughts went back to the first time we did the doggy position during the first days of our marriage. I remember her saying, "What am I? A bitch?" I had laughed at that. But now, she was enjoying it as much as I was.
I decided to push it further. I took my middle finger and as her puckered asshole expanded, I inserted it in. I had never done that before with her and this caught her by utter surprise.
She yelped, "Ouch!" and became very stiff. "What are you doing. Oww!"
"Something I should have done a long time ago. WE should have done. I want to fuck you in the ass. I want to put my dick in you asshole!" I growled softly.
"What? No! That big thing in my ass. No fucking way." But by this time I had my middle finger entirely in her asshole and I was thrusting it in and out. It felt tight, but it felt so good. I had a feeling she was getting used to it.
"Oh my. What happened to you? Why now?"
"Come on, let's try it. I want to do it," I said, and slipped my finger and cock out of her.
I had not planned to do this tonight. But in my mind I had imagined how it would play out. I reached for the nightstand and the jar of vaseline that was there.
"What are you doing?" she asked, as I opened the jar, scooped out some vaseline and put it on my now throbbing, warm, dick. It felt so thick, in preparation of what I was about to do. I pulled a pillow and placed it in the middle of the bed, and I made her lie down with her belly on the pillow. Her ass was raised at the proper angle for putting my dick in her hole. I then took another scoop of vaseline and went to put it on her asshole. She surprised me by anticipating my actions, and she reached back and spread her ass cheeks. I immediately located her anus and spread the vaseline around it and in it. I tested by inserting my middle finger in it again and this time it went in relatively easily. With both her hands still spreading her cheeks, she inserted one of her fingers in her asshole, as it to test it herself.
"Aiyo, you dirty man," she said. I could feel her anger was not true, and that she also wanted to see what it would be like.
I chuckled at this. I moved up and she spread her thighs wide. "Spread your ass," I ordered her. She reached back again and spread her cheeks for me. She had obviously thought about this position before, otherwise she would not be this quiet and her actions not so prepared. I looked down at her beautiful asshole. It was puckered and surrounded by hairs that came up from her cunt, and then went up her ass crack up to her back. My cock was so heavy, hard and thick. I was not close to bursting. I knew I could fuck her ass for a long time.
As I brought my cock near her asshole I was struck at the difference for the first time. The head of my cock was a swollen, purple beast, but her hole was so small. How could I get it? Even with both of us being well lubricated with vaseline it would be impossible. I went ahead anyway.
I placed the head at the entrance and felt her on the tip of my cock. She gasped and pulled away. But I did not give up. I went down and pushed. She gasped, again, and said, "Ok. Slowly. It will hurt. But ok."
I pushed, and I admit it was hard. But I persisted. I could not hear her protestations, as my cock was jammed hard against her hole and couldn't get it. But all of a sudden it gave way and my entire cock head entered her asshole. I gasped at the sensation and growled, "Oh god, it is so tight. Your ass is so tight. It feels sooooo gooood!"
She moaned, "Oh! It hurts a bit. Ok. Slow. It feels ok. Do it slowly..."
I did not wait for her to finish. I gave another push and to my surprise, I went all the way in!
"Oh fuck!" she screamed softly. "Is it in? All of it? Ah! Ah! Your cock is so big! Fuck!"
"Are you ok? Does it hurt still?" I asked, concerned.
Panting and moaning, she said, in mock disgust, "What do you care? You got what you wanted! Ok. Ok finish it now."
I rose and tried to pull out.But it was a bit hard. On both of us. We struggled a bit and I was able to start thrusting slowly in and out of her ass. She started moaning, this time in pleasure. I looked at her face, and she had her eyes closed, trying to enjoy the sensations, trying to get a measure of what was happening.
But I couldn't control myself like I usually could when I was in her cunt. Suddenly my dam broke. I screamed, "oh god! I can't stop, I am going to finish..."
"Ok. Ok. Ok," she said. "Come inside my ass. Don't take it out!"
I thrust hard. My dick burned as the skin was pulled too tight. I heard her grunt and scream a little loud, and then I erupted in her asshole. The sensation of ejaculating in there was almost as exhilarating as coming in her cunt. Only this time, my cock was getting squeezed tighter than it had ever before. I grunted and slammed into her violently as I spurted into her. She was rambling some word over and over again in response to my thrusts, and when I finally flopped down on her hard, she slapped the bed with her fist and shouted, "Motherfucker!"
I lay heavily on top of her for sometime. I pulled out of her asshole and it hurt my dick as the skin was pulled tight. I knew she would be hurting too. I did it very slowly.
I put my hand on her back and asked, "Hey, are you ok?"
"Yes, I am ok. It hurts a bit. But ok. We can't do this everyday. Oh my," she turned to me and smiled. "Are you happy, you dirty son-of-a-bitch? You finally did it, you son-of-a-whore! You wanted to do this form the beginning. Fucker!" She was not angry. She just gasped and tried to giggle and laugh at the same time.
I laughed. "Yes, for now. Don't lie to me. You wanted it as much as me. You just didn't want to say it. My dirty little wife! There are so so many more things I want to do to you. That WE should do."
"Like what?"
"Wait for it. One thing at a time. You'll see."
She looked up and giggled at me, "I bet all of them are as dirty as what you did!"
"WE did. Of course, you'll see."
+++
Next morning, Maariamma, the old grandmother who came to take care of our baby, served us hot breakfast. My wife and I admired the food and thanked her, and we made some chit-chat. And then Maariamma nonchalantly said, "So noisy last night. Try not to be so loud, you'll wake the baby up...humph...fucking kids. Like animals only."
That afternoon my wife was talking to one of her friends at the front gate and my mother-in-law was looking out the window, rocking the baby in her arms. As I approached her, she started talking before I could say a word, "Thambi, I did not do this. You think I asked your father-in-law to come but no, my other daughter wants me to come help her. I have to go. I know you are angry, but don't be, please!"
"I am not angry," I said. "Only this is all of a sudden."
"Yes, I know. Maybe this is a sign from the gods for what we did. The gods want us to stop doing this and this is a way they work. Yes, I think that is what it is. It is all for the good, thambi."
I nodded, absentmindedly, "You know I don't believe in that bull shit. We will find another way."
"No, no, thambi. This will stop now. My advice to you is this. Whatever you want, please ask your wife. She will agree. Even if at first she says no, if you insist, in time she will do as you please, what pleases you."
I shook my head, "No, you don't know your daughter. She will not..."
She interrupted me, "This is not something a mother talks to her daughter. But I have told her in the best way I can. She will agree. So give her sometime. You'll see."
"So what you did last night..."
"Uff oh. Don't talk dirty! All I can tell you is that it was the same with me and your father-in-law. He seemed a quiet man, but the things he wanted to do! The things he made me do! In bed, on the farm, on the tractor! Oh my, you know how village boys can get. You are just like him, maybe a bit more. So if I could agree to those things, I am sure my girl will agree to you also. Just keep asking."
This was a revelation. I just could imagine now my in-laws as a young couple engaging in all sorts of sexual acts. What all could they have done? Anal? Mouth? Wow! It was arousing, but this was not the time to initiate anything else with my mother-in-law.
"OK," I said. "If you have to go, you have to go. But I will not forget what we had here. I wish we could have done more. I have imagined doing so many more things, so many more times!"
"I know you have. Now you just have to do it with your wife. Ask her. Thambi, promise me you will not go to anyone outside. That will be bad and dangerous for all of us."
"No. No. I don't think I will...Maybe one last time?" I pushed my luck, and started towards her.
"NO. STOP!" she turned and walked away, hushing the baby.
My asshole of a father-in-law came that evening and I had to entertain him. I took him out to see a late night movie, and he wanted to visit a watering hole after, so I took him there as well. It was late my the time we got back. Both of us were well and truly drunk.
Next morning, my mother-in-law was packed and ready to go. It all happened in a blur. Before I could realize what was happening we were at the train station waving goodbye to her. I resigned myself to this, already thinking about what I could do next to meet her. But fate had other things in store for me.
That night, my wife was was overly eager. "Oh, it has been a long time. Let's do it today!"
I said, "Calm down, OK. We will. What happened to you all of a sudden? I am seeing a lot of change in you of late."
"Oh, you know. My mother gave me this thing she made out of some herbs. I have been taking this since she was here and it is doing wonders for me. I am feeling good, I think I have lost weight, and I feel things are getting back to normal."
She was right. I noticed that she was looking better. Her face and body were glowing. Her mood swings had reduced. She was getting back to normal as she said.
As I turned off the light and lay down on the bed, she reached out and grabbed my penis. It was flaccid. I was still not ready, still in somewhat of a shock. But she said, "Aww, we can take care of this!" She sat up and removed her nightgown. She was naked. She pulled off the covers and bent down and took my dick in her mouth. She put her tongue all over it, slobbered it with her spit and soon enough I was stiff as a flag pole.
"Come on," she said, and lay back.
I said to myself, "What the hell. Let me fuck my wife!" and I attacked her with a fury. I squeezed her boobs, held each with both my hands and bit on the nipple. I put me hand on her hairy mound, felt for her cunt hole and inserted my middle finger in it.
"Oww, slowly! Ok?" she said.
But I continued to do as I pleased. Then I pulled her up and made her go down on all fours and I went to mount her from behind. "Oh god!" she gasped, as I spread her butt cheeks. She put her hand between her legs and reached for my cock and guided it into her pussy. Then she used her fingers to open up her outer lips to make way for my cock. My dick was hard and throbbing and warm. She cunt was a little cold when I made contact with it, and she shuddered.
"Oh my. It feels good. Take you time. Don't hurry. It has been a long time. I want to feel you inside. OK?" she gasped as I started pushing into her.
Man, this felt good. My thoughts went back to the first time we did the doggy position during the first days of our marriage. I remember her saying, "What am I? A bitch?" I had laughed at that. But now, she was enjoying it as much as I was.
I decided to push it further. I took my middle finger and as her puckered asshole expanded, I inserted it in. I had never done that before with her and this caught her by utter surprise.
She yelped, "Ouch!" and became very stiff. "What are you doing. Oww!"
"Something I should have done a long time ago. WE should have done. I want to fuck you in the ass. I want to put my dick in you asshole!" I growled softly.
"What? No! That big thing in my ass. No fucking way." But by this time I had my middle finger entirely in her asshole and I was thrusting it in and out. It felt tight, but it felt so good. I had a feeling she was getting used to it.
"Oh my. What happened to you? Why now?"
"Come on, let's try it. I want to do it," I said, and slipped my finger and cock out of her.
I had not planned to do this tonight. But in my mind I had imagined how it would play out. I reached for the nightstand and the jar of vaseline that was there.
"What are you doing?" she asked, as I opened the jar, scooped out some vaseline and put it on my now throbbing, warm, dick. It felt so thick, in preparation of what I was about to do. I pulled a pillow and placed it in the middle of the bed, and I made her lie down with her belly on the pillow. Her ass was raised at the proper angle for putting my dick in her hole. I then took another scoop of vaseline and went to put it on her asshole. She surprised me by anticipating my actions, and she reached back and spread her ass cheeks. I immediately located her anus and spread the vaseline around it and in it. I tested by inserting my middle finger in it again and this time it went in relatively easily. With both her hands still spreading her cheeks, she inserted one of her fingers in her asshole, as it to test it herself.
"Aiyo, you dirty man," she said. I could feel her anger was not true, and that she also wanted to see what it would be like.
I chuckled at this. I moved up and she spread her thighs wide. "Spread your ass," I ordered her. She reached back again and spread her cheeks for me. She had obviously thought about this position before, otherwise she would not be this quiet and her actions not so prepared. I looked down at her beautiful asshole. It was puckered and surrounded by hairs that came up from her cunt, and then went up her ass crack up to her back. My cock was so heavy, hard and thick. I was not close to bursting. I knew I could fuck her ass for a long time.
As I brought my cock near her asshole I was struck at the difference for the first time. The head of my cock was a swollen, purple beast, but her hole was so small. How could I get it? Even with both of us being well lubricated with vaseline it would be impossible. I went ahead anyway.
I placed the head at the entrance and felt her on the tip of my cock. She gasped and pulled away. But I did not give up. I went down and pushed. She gasped, again, and said, "Ok. Slowly. It will hurt. But ok."
I pushed, and I admit it was hard. But I persisted. I could not hear her protestations, as my cock was jammed hard against her hole and couldn't get it. But all of a sudden it gave way and my entire cock head entered her asshole. I gasped at the sensation and growled, "Oh god, it is so tight. Your ass is so tight. It feels sooooo gooood!"
She moaned, "Oh! It hurts a bit. Ok. Slow. It feels ok. Do it slowly..."
I did not wait for her to finish. I gave another push and to my surprise, I went all the way in!
"Oh fuck!" she screamed softly. "Is it in? All of it? Ah! Ah! Your cock is so big! Fuck!"
"Are you ok? Does it hurt still?" I asked, concerned.
Panting and moaning, she said, in mock disgust, "What do you care? You got what you wanted! Ok. Ok finish it now."
I rose and tried to pull out.But it was a bit hard. On both of us. We struggled a bit and I was able to start thrusting slowly in and out of her ass. She started moaning, this time in pleasure. I looked at her face, and she had her eyes closed, trying to enjoy the sensations, trying to get a measure of what was happening.
But I couldn't control myself like I usually could when I was in her cunt. Suddenly my dam broke. I screamed, "oh god! I can't stop, I am going to finish..."
"Ok. Ok. Ok," she said. "Come inside my ass. Don't take it out!"
I thrust hard. My dick burned as the skin was pulled too tight. I heard her grunt and scream a little loud, and then I erupted in her asshole. The sensation of ejaculating in there was almost as exhilarating as coming in her cunt. Only this time, my cock was getting squeezed tighter than it had ever before. I grunted and slammed into her violently as I spurted into her. She was rambling some word over and over again in response to my thrusts, and when I finally flopped down on her hard, she slapped the bed with her fist and shouted, "Motherfucker!"
I lay heavily on top of her for sometime. I pulled out of her asshole and it hurt my dick as the skin was pulled tight. I knew she would be hurting too. I did it very slowly.
I put my hand on her back and asked, "Hey, are you ok?"
"Yes, I am ok. It hurts a bit. But ok. We can't do this everyday. Oh my," she turned to me and smiled. "Are you happy, you dirty son-of-a-bitch? You finally did it, you son-of-a-whore! You wanted to do this form the beginning. Fucker!" She was not angry. She just gasped and tried to giggle and laugh at the same time.
I laughed. "Yes, for now. Don't lie to me. You wanted it as much as me. You just didn't want to say it. My dirty little wife! There are so so many more things I want to do to you. That WE should do."
"Like what?"
"Wait for it. One thing at a time. You'll see."
She looked up and giggled at me, "I bet all of them are as dirty as what you did!"
"WE did. Of course, you'll see."
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Next morning, Maariamma, the old grandmother who came to take care of our baby, served us hot breakfast. My wife and I admired the food and thanked her, and we made some chit-chat. And then Maariamma nonchalantly said, "So noisy last night. Try not to be so loud, you'll wake the baby up...humph...fucking kids. Like animals only."
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