1st Time With Mother In Law

A few months ago, my fiancé and I traveled from Chicago to San Juan, Puerto Rico to visit his mother for a holiday. He's a lawyer in the city of Chicago and I am a social worker. We thought that it would be a nice experience to get away from the hustle and bustle of the big city and thought that if we go visit his mother in Puerto Rico that it would be awesome for us, we only get to see his mother for Thanksgiving and Christmas and since the weather in Chicago was bad, we thought the nice weather in Puerto Rico would be very good for us and that the good Puerto Rican weather would be a stress release for us.

We booked out trip for the following week and we had planned to stay there from Friday until Monday evening. After we got off of the airplane in San Juan, the airline lost one of my fiancé's bags and he was upset because a lot of his personal items were in there. When we got off of the airplane, his brother picked us up and took us to a fast food restaurant to eat lunch and then we went back to their mother's house. Later that evening, everyone went out and we made it back in after 1:00AM. My fiancé's mother was home with her grandchildren.

Beyond In-laws

Chapter 1: Shalini's wedding trip ignites forbidden passion

 "Namaskar Baba." I greeted my father-in-law before bending down to touch his feet as a customary display of respect towards an elder. I was standing at the gate of the large house owned by my in-laws.

"Ayushaman Bhava!" He blessed me, placing his hand on my head.

As I stood up, he gently held my shoulders and pulled me into an embrace. I happily hugged him, but a moment later, I noticed his hug tightening around me. I felt my breasts pressing into his chest, a little more than necessary. I felt odd, but I held on, thinking maybe he was a bit too happy to see me. The embrace lingered a few seconds more than needed.

As we parted, we smiled at each other before he called in one of the house help to carry my luggage.

Vishwanath Deshmukh, or Baba as we all call him, is my father-in-law. He is the patriarch of our family. The family owns large tracts of farmland around the village. It also owns a large successful dairy processing unit with over 300 cows and buffaloes. The family also runs a school and junior college. Children from nearby villages and towns attend the school. All this makes the Deshmukh family very wealthy and influential.

A Dutiful Daughter-In-Law

Chapter 1 - Introductions

Guilt is like a slow-poison that has detrimental effects on your life and relationships. I had been living with guilt for almost a decade; half of my married life. It was a never-ending gnawing feeling that reprimanded, ridiculed, and threatened me all these years. Several times I mustered the courage to speak about my infidelity with my husband but something or the other prevented me from following through. I loved him very much and didn't want to hurt him. While I had cheated on him on a frequent basis, it wasn't all my fault. Strange as it may sound but perhaps this is how he wanted it to happen - almost in the open but still leaving a little subtlety.
I perhaps began this story after delivering our elder son. However, several edits have been made in the past decade due to which the timeline may seem confusing at first. It shouldn't hinder your understanding of my adventurous life though. The dates in Journal have been kept generic to keep things simple and have been observed to keep chronology intact.
My name is Kamini. I am a happily married wife with 6 children living with my husband for the past 14 years. We are Jain's settled in Rajasthan among the baniya community. Both my husband and myself have grown up and lived all our lives in Rajasthan. We are not affluent but reasonably wealthy. My husband, Ashok is a successful businessman and I worked as a college teacher to keep myself occupied intermittently but of late the responsibility of raising a large family has made it difficult for me to work. We have 4 girls and 2 boys. The eldest girl is 12-year-old; after her our elder boy is 10 years old. The younger girls are 9, 7, and 2 respectively while the youngest boy is 1 year old. Ours is a nuclear family now but it started as a rather traditional family living with my husband's parents. Unfortunately, Ashok's mother passed away quite early during our married life. My father-in-law passed away during our 15th anniversary due to a severe heart attack. Ashok has a younger sister, Sejal, who is married to a businessman Jai Singh. They live quite nearby and are practically part of our family. They have two daughters, who are 13 and 10 years old respectively.

Ashok is a great husband and father. It is amazing the amount of love and attention he showers on our children - despite knowing that they are not his. Over the years my degree of confidence in reading Ashok has increased significantly and at this juncture I am quite certain that he is aware of this truth. You may think perhaps he is impotent or has a low sperm count but that definitely is not the case. For long I even suspected that our elder boy was his son - and perhaps he is but looking at it doesn't seem so anymore. We have never openly spoken about this truth but in private we have spoken to each other several hundred times - not by looking into each other's eyes but jotting our thoughts in journals. Only recently I have started keeping my own journal but I have read all of Ashok's journals from the day we were engaged. Our sex life is phenomenal for a couple married for 14 years and people are still amazed that we have 6 children and that I am pregnant with the 7th one that has just started showing. Similar aged couples have sex 1-2 times as week but we did 2-4 times a week and this frequency is low only because of our large family and the time that we have to invest in managing the affairs at home. Why then you may wonder that the kids were not fathered by Ashok? If you had asked me this question even perhaps 5 years back, it would have been difficult for me to answer but now I can. I perhaps understood it a decade ago but as one may have realized it takes a while before you start fully accepting it.

Step Dad and My Wife

I am Rahul and my desi big boobs wife is Meena aged about 32 years. Meena is quite beautiful, a bit on the plumper side with a stunning figure of 36B-28-34 height (medium height) 5ft 3 inches and 58 kg. Right from the time of our marriage I wanted her to be sexy and well maintained.

Her most attractive feature is her milky white complexion, big up thrust boobs, quite difficult to hide in clothes, heavy buttocks and huge fleshy thighs. She resembles a sex bomb like the actress Ayesha Khan.

After she got divorced, my mom married a muslim man, Abdul who was her gym trainer. My mom died a few years ago due to heart attack. From then, Abdul (55) was living alone. He was a big man, not just in size but in personality too. His muscles flexed under his shirt.

We had to visit our town to sell the land off. We had no other choice than to stay at Abdul's place. I was worried because he was a womanizer and he had also seduced my mom. He received us well and invited into the house. He arranged lunch for us. During the whole time he was staring at my wife which made me uncomfortable.

How to manage my sex affair with hubby's 65 year old uncle?

I am a 28 year old married lady. After 8 months of our marriage, my husband lost his job due to the sudden fire in his business place. Since he was not a permanent worker it was not possible to take any legal action and we were in a real hard times in our life. Finally, we decided to move to the house of a husband’s uncle who is having a freight forwarding company. 

He is a widowed person and very kind hearted person. He has a one married son and now they are living in Australia. So he welcomed us and even gave my husband a job. 

Within two - three weeks, he became a close friend and treated me like a daughter. Unfortunately my husband had a heart attack and was admitted to hospital. This uncle supported to me a lot. His behaviour was very lovable and sometimes he kissed my forehead like a daughter. One day, I had severe headache and I was feeling giddy. As there was no one at home,, I couldn’t take any medicine. When Uncle came home he scolded me for not calling him and he took me to a Doctor. When we came back, I actually fainted and I didn’t know what happened. 

My Father-In-Law's Big Cock

I care for my injured father-in-law and jack off his huge cock while he sucks milk from my tits.

My name is Michele, and my husband Ed and I were twenty-five years old at the time of this story. We met at Penn State where Ed got a degree in Business Administration and I majored in Biology. His plan from the start was to get a business degree so he could help his father manage and expand the family lumber and building supplies business in a small town not too far from Philadelphia. I planned to work in veterinary medicine and had a good job as a vet technician until the birth of our daughter Alexis nine months ago.

Ed’s mother, Mary, and father, Mark, were married at a young age and Ed was born when they were only twenty years old. Mary had been able to earn an associate degree at a local community college, but Mark focused all his efforts on starting and building the business. It was very difficult to compete with the national-chain building supply stores, so Mary got a job sales job with a medical supplies distributor to help make ends meet. She was well-suited for the sales job with her good looks and quick wit, but the down side was that it required almost constant travel in the Pennsylvania market, and she still traveled five days per week.

We live in a small town and the residential areas are limited, so we ended up getting a modest home only two blocks from Ed’s parents. I planned on going back to work after Alexis was one year old and we could send her to day care, but for the time being I stayed home to raise her and tried to do my part to frugally manage our expenses.

Lactating MILF Impregnated by Father-In-Law

FIL and DIL are alone in a lake house, and after sucking her milk-filled tits, he fucks her.

My name is Cassandra, but everyone calls me Cassi, and my husband, Ken, and I are living in Minneapolis, Minnesota with our son, Jared, aged ten, and daughter, Tracy, almost nine years old. We planned on having our children close together in age, and how that happened involves my father-in-law, as I’m writing this story to explain.
The story begins about nine and a half years ago, when Ken was twenty-eight years old, I was twenty-five, and Jared was only six months old. I was breast feeding Jared, while at the same time trying to get pregnant with Tracy.
I’m very close with Ken’s father, Tom, who was fifty years old at that time, and his mother, Shirley, who was forty-nine, and I call them Mom and Dad. My parents live down in Madison, Wisconsin, so they are like surrogate parents to me.
Tom is a successful and wealthy real estate broker in the Minneapolis metro area, and after Ken finished his business degree, and gained five years of management experience working at a big-box retail store corporation’s headquarters, Tom bought a gun store for Ken to manage. They are both avid hunters, and after all the years owning guns, hunting, and shooting targets, it was a natural fit for Ken’s interests and qualifications.
Four years before Jared’s birth, Tom acquired a lake house about a four-hour drive north of the city, and Ken and I spent many weekends up there in the summers. It’s a nice, but old, three-bedroom home that he learned about when he sold the previous owner’s main home in the city. Ken is close with his parents, and we spend a lot of time socializing with them at home, as well as at the lake.

Finding Dates for My Wife Pt. 04

Husband arranges date for wife with her father-in-law. 

Chapter 19 - Excited Wife (Paul)

When Lisa returned home from her parents she was aroused to the point she almost attacked me. I have never seen her so excited, even after one of her dates. I wondered what had happened at her parent's house and knew I would learn all the details later.

The part I enjoy the most about sharing my wife is how excited and horny she is after her dates. You would think she would be fucked out, but quite the contrary. The experience fires up her libido and she can't seem to get enough. I am only too happy to accommodate her and see to it she gets what she craves. Even though I usually find men with cocks larger than mine, she always says she prefers mine the best.

I had already been thinking about her next date and who I might share her next. I was sure, considering what had happened recently, that her mother and father would be playing a much more active role in our lives. No longer would Lisa be enjoying just my cock when she wasn't on one of her weekend dates. Her father had my approval to drop by anytime and spend some time with his daughter. I was pretty sure given how she was acting after her date with Rita, I would also be sharing my wife with her mother very soon.

Me And My Father In Law Part 11 - 16

I caught both my breasts and started to knead them with both my hands. Sujata too followed me. She lifted the two solid boobs in her palms and showed FIL how much they weighed. They looked magnificent and danced in her palms. They were so nice! I too lifted my breasts and showed them to FIL. He looked from one pair of boobs to another and massaged his soft lund. This must have been nice sight for him and he loved to watch us. My hands went to my nipples and I caught both the nipples in my thumb and forefinger and pulled them up. My breasts were pulled with the nipples and the tension felt nice. I looked at Sujata's body. Ohhh god! She was a perfect seductress! I went to Sujata and putting my hands on her back, pulled her to me. Her breasts touched mine and that felt wonderful. Her darkish breasts pressed onto my white boobs. Our breasts bulged with the pressure and our nipples poked into the soft breast flesh of each other. I then kissed her full on her mouth and pushed my tongue in her oral cavity. I traced her teeth and moved my tongue over the top of her mouth, feeling the hard and soft flesh there. I caught her lower lip and bit it softly. Ohhhhhhh it felt so nice! Baba was watching us and rubbing his lund fast. It was semi hard now. He looked at us and said, " Ohhh my bahu's! Seemu and Sujata! You both look so nice.

Me And My Father In Law Part 6 - 10

Now I have a partner! Sujata. After Father In law fucked her she is always after him. That makes me somewhat jealous but I want them to enjoy. FIL loves the young body of his youngest Bahu and I want him to fuck her choot. I am in love with her too! May be I am bisexual. The feel of her body against mine makes me hot. I love sucking her choot and licking her all over. I love when she licks my choot. YES I am bisexual! This all affected my dressing habits. I am now wearing the sari tightly around my body. I wear low-cut blouses and that too semi transparent. The blouse has deep cut at the back, showing my sexy back. I started putting on darkish lipstick and that changed my looks entirely. I now wore high heels and that made my ass move and jiggle. Sujata taught me how to walk with grace and look sexier. She herself always dressed in sexy manner and attracted every male attention. In short I took more efforts on my looks than before. FIL never left any chance to flirt with me and we fucked whenever we got chance. Then one day FIL told me that his friends were coming in for playing bridge in the evening. I was happy! This was the opportunity for me to entertain FIL's friends and make him happy.

Me And My Father In Law Part 1 - 5

I got mails from a lady and she is very much interested in having sex with her father in law. This makes her feel guilty and she wrote me about it. I told her not be guilty and no harm in imagining anything that arouses you . so here is the imagination written for her pleasure and I hope she will achieve this in real life. Best luck to you Minu……….. read it in her own narration.

I am Minu. It's my first time to talk to you all so forgive me if I make mistakes. I am about 35 and married for the last 10 years. All these years my husband and me had nice sex life and he really can satisfy me. Of late we both started reading erotic literature on the Internet and read many stories on husband watching his wife getting fucked by other men. To tell you the truth we both were tremendously aroused after reading these type of stories. We started talking about it while having sex and the effect it made on our pleasure was very astonishing. Just thinking of getting fucked by other men aroused me to my peak and my hubby Sunil had instant erection just talking about this.

He used to talk about any of his friend fucking me in front of him and sometimes strangers too. This led to some imagination of my own. Now to come to the point I am staying with his parents, my Father in law and Mother in law. My FIL (Father In Law) is 59 yr. of age and still very active. He has lot of friends and is very jolly fellow, always cutting some jokes and laughing nicely. He is medium built and look younger than his age. Name is Ravi. He wears specs but that adds to his personality. That was my FIL! As I had told you I started to imagine my FIL to be the other man who fucks me. Initially I just tried to avoid such thoughts but I could not! Every time we have sex it was my father in law I imagined to be fucking me. That was just imagination friends! And that made me cum several times.

Latha’s bi-experience

Hi, I am Latha. I am now aged 22 and come from a very conservative, traditional Tamil speaking family settled in Bangalore. I have a sister named Sudha who is two years older than me. Both of us are now married to respectable families. But I should now share my very sexy experiences with you. I promise you that this is a real life experience, which will thrill and titillate you. Guys! Hands on your throbbing cocks and Girls! Fingers into your hole. Get Started with my Experience.

Life was a normal middle class one and Both of us sisters were virgins when we got married. Sudha got married four years back, when she was 20 and I married three years back after completing 19. My parents were in Bangalore. Sudha’ husband was in Europe and she moved in after her wedding. Soon after my wedding, my hubby got a job in Gulf and we went over there. After that it was only communication over phone, e-mails and chat with my sister for four years. Both of us gave birth to our child in the respective countries. When we were there, we got the information, that our parents were separated and that my father had left Bangalore.

My unforgettable sexual experience took place one a pleasant November morning in 1998 i.e. two years back, when I came back to Bangalore after my child birth. My hubby’s younger brother was also in Gulf and his wife Bhavana had also borne a child just then. Both of us came to Bangalore. We straight went to the house of our sister-in-law Archana – a very sweet girl recently married. Archana told me that my parents were separated because my father could not satisfy my mother sexually. She also told me that my mother was now living in with a boy friend by name Amar. I had briefly known Amar during my childhood. He was young – around Sudha’s age and I was surprised that my mother was so sexually charged to live with someone eighteen years younger than herself.

My Father-In-Law's Big Cock - Part 2

It would be best to read Part 1 of this story first, to get the full context of the situation and the characters. But I will provide a synopsis of Part 1 in the following three paragraphs just in case you decide not to read Part 1 first.

My name is Michele, and my husband Ed and I were twenty-five years old with a nine month old daughter named Alexis at the time of this story. We live in the same small town near Ed’s forty-fiveyear old parents, Mary and Mark, and Ed works with his father in the family’s lumber and building supply business. Mary and Mark insisted that I call them Mom and Dad, and we have a very close relationship. Dad is always flirting with me and complimenting me on my looks and big tits, and Mary and Ed just think it is cute of him to tease me like that. I have to admit that I am very pretty with shoulder-length, dirty-blonde hair and blue eyes, and I am five feet five inches tall and weighed about 115 pounds after getting back in shape after Alexis was born. But the things that really get Dad’s attention are my large and perfectly shaped breasts. I was normally a full and round D-cup, but since I was nursing Alexis I was now a DD-cup. Since I usually wear t-shirts with no bra, my big tits look like ripe melons as they swayed and jiggled in my top, with my areoles and nipples on display.

In Part 1 of the story Dad was injured at work and had casts on both arms, all the way from his shoulders down to and covering his hands. Due to not having good insurance it was decided that I would take care of Dad in their home during the week since Mary travelled all week with her sales job. And Ed had to manage the business. It was embarrassing at first seeing Dad nude, but I needed to wash him in bed and help him piss, so I soon got used to handling his huge, uncut cock, which has to be between nine and ten inches long and very thick when hard, and he has huge balls as well. Ed’s dick is only about four inches long with small balls, so I was surprised that Dad’s genitals were that big. In the second week taking care of him, Dad told me that Mary had lost interest in sex and that he was used to masturbating at least once a day before the accident. He asked me to help him by jacking him off during his bath, and I did. But something else happened as well.

My Father-In-Law's Big Cock - Part 1

My name is Michele, and my husband Ed and I were twenty-five years old at the time of this story. We met at Penn State where Ed got a degree in Business Administration and I majored in Biology. His plan from the start was to get a business degree so he could help his father manage and expand the family lumber and building supplies business in a small town not too far from Philadelphia. I planned to work in veterinary medicine and had a good job as a vet technician until the birth of our daughter Alexis nine months ago.

Ed’s mother Mary and father Mark were married at a young age and Ed was born when they were only twenty years old. Mary had been able to earn an associate’s degree at a local community college, but Mark focused all of his efforts on starting and building the business. It was very difficult to compete with the national-chain building supply stores, so Mary got a job sales job with a medical supplies distributor to help make ends meet. She was well-suited for the sales job with her good looks and quick wit, but the down side was that it required almost constant travel in the Pennsylvania market, and she still traveled five days per week.

We live in a small town and the residential areas are limited, so we ended up getting a modest home only two blocks from Ed’s parents. I planned on going back to work after Alexis was one year old and we could send her to day care, but for now I stayed home to raise her, and tried to do my part to frugally manage our expenses. I had stopped taking my birth control pills and we were hoping to have another child, so my plans to go back to work might have been for naught. We spent a lot of time with Mary and Mark at cook outs and family gatherings, and they encouraged me to call them Mom and Dad instead of using their first names.