The concept for this story dates back to 20 yrs when SARITA magazine
started to put personal problems of readers in the form of story. I
was young at that time and had my first cum reading this story.
My name is Sujatha and I live in Delhi with my husband. I have been
married for 4 years and I still don't have a child. The reason being
that my husband does not have any interest in sex or maybe because
he has never been able to actually penetrate me properly. Our
lovemaking is for only 1-2 minutes that too once a week, in which
half of the time he tries hard to attain erection and mostly even
with out the penetration he cums on me. Lot of time I had tried to
scoop his cum and put it inside me but still nothing has happened so
far.
Currently I am 22, convent educated in Roorkee, but unfortunately
because of the sudden and early demise of our father, my mother in
Rampur married me hurriedly. We were told that my in-laws are a very
rich, so that made my Mom to marry me off in this family. Actually
my in-laws used to be rich at some time but as usual since nobody
was there to take care of the vast farming land they had, everything
went away as my father-in-law had started living in Rampur. Apart
from my husband, there was another son who was a mentally retarded
boy of 10 yrs plus there was my husband's sister who was 9 yrs old.
Whatever land was still there, it was taken care by the cousins of
my husband, as it was side by side to there land as well. Actually I
have 2- cousin brother in laws. One whose name is Ganesh is around
42 yrs of age and is still a bachelor, and the one who really takes
care of my in-laws. He is the one who brings anaj from the gaon,
sells the remaining fasal and gets cash. Since my father-in-law was
always not very well, half of the time he used to stay in our house
in Rampur. He is the one who is always helpful and actually he is
the one who is taking care of my mentally retarded bro in law. He
has learned lot about medicines also and can actually give
injections too as my father-in-law required injections every other
day. So all in all he was like a god to the family and for the
family second only to the father-in-law.
But he was not god for me because right after marriage he would
often give me lecherous looks and a woman knows best in this kind of
scenarios. Whenever I was in sasural, he used to make excuses just
to touch my upper hand or my backside. Lots of time I had caught
trying to sneak my tummy as well. Now I am the kind of girl who was
made for this kind of life. I had my own dreams and ambitions as a
normal well- educated girl, but as always happen in our world, I had
to content with what ever came my way. I had even stopped going to
my parents town as then I had to meet my friends who were also
married and listening to their lifestyle, husbands and in-laws was
just little too much for my ears. Well enough of this bakwas.....
It happened the year when my father-in-law died in summers. Both my
husband and me went to home and after the 13th day my husband had to
leave and join his office. It was decided that for at least next 3
months I would stay with the family and help them get over with life
since my mother-in law was a person who had started finding solace
in pooja pat was not giving any attention to the rest of the family.
My sasural was a small house with one hall, kitchen, pooja ghar,
toilet and a lawn on the ground floor, plus one room on the terrace
where the bathroom was on the other side of the terrace. Both my
husband's sister and mentally retarded brother were living on the
first floor room and my mother-in law asked to me stay with them so
that they would get some company. Now this fellow Ganesh used to
sleep on the terrace during the night since this way he was close by
in case my mentally retarded brother in law gets any fits even
though Ganesh used to inject him with tranquillizers each night.
It was on the third night that I suddenly woke up from a sexy dream
in my sleep because of thirst. I found that my saree and blouse were
in disarray and in fact top 2 of my blouse buttons were undone and
blouse cups where real wet. I was really puzzled because rest of the
portion was real dry so it couldn't be because of sweat. My saree
was up till my lower thighs and there was wetness even on my toes.
Now being a bahu in a traditional family I use to always wear saree
and blouse. In the night since it was summer time, there was no need
to wear bra as my blouse were never of low cleavage and saree pallu
was good enough to cover up my treasures. Any way I didn't give it
much of a thought and went back to sleep after drinking water.
Next day there was some ceremony where in food is served to pandits
so whole day I was working in the kitchen and by the time I went to
bed I was dead tired. I didn't bother to take the evening bath and
it was unusually hot day. At around midnight I felt wetness seeping
my cunt and immediately I huddled up thinking that my periods have
started pretty early. Even before I could have come out of my
slumber, I felt hands all over me�cupping, fondling and
caressing me intimately. That was Ganesh ji lying beside me on my
bed and even my head was cradling his arms. What's this? Stop it, I
say, stop it" I hissed, fighting to free myself from his embrace but
he was too strong for me and somehow my inner strength was not
there. The sudden impact of my craving lust was just too much for
handle at that instant. My mind was still coming out of the blow
that it was something that was happening in real and not in my
dreams. But somehow I managed to bring my hands to his chest and
pushed with all my strength, but again of no avail.
I think that he realized that it is a comprising situation for me I
can't do anything right now but just to murmur for him to stop. Both
my younger sister/brother in laws were sleeping hardly 10 feet away.
He looked into my eyes as he slid his arms around my waist and tried
to pull me close to him, but I managed to put my backside to him. I
could feel his hard cock against my ass. He looked huge compared to
my husband. As I tried to pull away from him, he reached up and
gripped my hair and pulled my head back and kissed my lips as I
struggled against him. He slid his tongue into my mouth as I tried
to turn my head away but he held my head in place as chewed me on my
lower lip.
As he broke off the kiss to look into my eyes, I was sharam ke mare
pani pani and couldn't even look into his eyes. I said to
me. "Ji!!!!! Aap kya kar rahe ho?" "Bhagwan ke liye aisa mat
karo!!!!!" "Please stop." "Mein ek bhyata hoon." But he was like an
animal at that time. He knew my precarious situation, his position
at home. He pulled my head back and gripped one of my arms and held
it behind my back and said to me. "Stop struggling, and listen to
me, be quiet as I just want to kiss you and go." So instantly words
came out of my mouth "You promise that" but instead of answering he
grinned and turned me around "I promise but I want you to kiss me
hard without any hesitation." Then he leaned over and kissed me hard
and slid his tongue into my mouth. He then broke off the kiss and
turned me on my me back and got over me with out warning and while I
was facing him, kissed me hard on the lips for the next 10 minutes.
As I was gasping for breadth, I tried to took away my face from his
hold, he quickly put all his weight on me pinned my arms over my
head and continued the kiss. I was suddenly drowning into the world
of desires, desires that were never full father-in-law by my
husband, but I was also feeling shame as after all he was a paraya
mard, who was twice my age and that too almost of my father's age.
Suddenly he stopped kissing me but kissed down my body from my
blouse, over my nipples and to my navel. This was breaking all my
dams and I again said "Ji......please yeh kya kar rahen ho aap". But
more than half of me wanted this more than anything else as he
kissed and licked my navel. He then kissed me down on the outside of
my left leg to my toes, moving slowly up and down my leg kissing and
licking my leg. Since he had reached to my legs and toes, I thought
maybe now he'll go away and leave me alone. I was trying to tell me
that its just harmless and after all he has done so much for us,
what's the harm if just wants to kiss me, perhaps he might have felt
lonely and everything would be normal between us. Suddenly, I
stiffened. The blood pulsed wildly in my veins and a sudden wave of
heat engulfed me and threatened to overcome me. I just couldn't
believe what was happening. His hands were on my buttocks, feeling
them, squeezing them - he was actually caressing me back there!
I didn't know what to do. Till now I had though that I was in
control. Should I order him to stop, or should I just ignore it? If
I would have got angry before, then perhaps I might have intimidated
him, but now he was brazen enough to touch me like that, and he
might create enough noise and get violent. But on the other hand, if
I just ignored him, might he not interpret that as an invitation to
continue? Oh God, what should I do, I wondered wildly. His work-
hardened coarse hands continued their lewd manipulation of my softly
yielding ass cheeks, while he again started kissing me biting my
lips and it seemed that an eternity passed in those few seconds.
Then, I could stand it no longer, it was now or never as I had
myself started to loose confidence. "How dare you? How dare you lay
your hands on me? You had promised that it will just be a kiss but
now you've gone too far this time!" I said everything in one go
panting from my exasperated speech, as it was the last chance for me
to come out of it.
Suddenly me throat felt dry. I could only stare in horrified
amazement at the triumphantly grinning figure of him in the dark.
The enormity of the implication of his action was slowly etching
itself on my disbelieving brain. "Will you please leave?" I said in
a tone of quiet command, but he only edged forward, and then
suddenly, grabbed me by the wrist, pulling me close to him. His
other arm closed tightly around me, and I was paralyzed with fear. I
decided that if I ignored him, he might get tired of his little
game. "That night when you were with your husband I saw everything
and I know how's big jerk your husband is, isn't it?" He taunted. "I
know inside out of your husband, I know the size of his cock and I
know he good for nothing for such a beautiful and sexy woman like
you." I felt a rush of nausea, Oh God help me...he knows everything
between my husband and me. "And I did see your pussy that night, all
red and juicy and ready and I bet its never really fucked? "Oh stop
it! Stop it!" I screamed suddenly, beginning to struggle wildly,
unable to take any more of me captor's leering obscenities.
I felt that same hand slip down along the curve of me waist and once
more cup my buttock, squeezing it intimately in a lustful gesture. I
felt totally devoid of control over my own body and mind. Something
had snapped in me when I had finally realized that this man had
witnessed my flop lovemaking and now I realized his domination over
me was complete. I was barely aware of his hand caressing my tummy,
insinuating itself into my navel, inching slowly towards the folds
of my saree. I was feeling so much shame and also his fingers were
really tickling me so much on my tummy that I just let my head burry
in his naked chest and my eyes were closed.
He hugged and held me tight, with every inch of his body touching no
my body. With other hand he was massaging my back and occasionally
my butt also. I could feel his erect cock touching my stomach over
my sari. Also my bladder the reason I got up was getting fuller and
I started to worry about peeing. I again felt his wandering hand
press against the softness of my belly and move downwards toward
saree folds. Oh God, what is happening? My sari's folds were getting
undone and I was in no position to put them back on. Then he pulled
on my sari and pushed it to my thighs. I thought wildly, really
aware for the first time that someone was taking off my saree, not
even my husband had done this for me. His hand was actually inside
my petticoat now and was edging down towards my now trembling
vagina! I was taken aback by this and I could hear myself mumbling
meekly, "Ji, please do not do this. Why are you going this far? Ji,
please someone will come, I am feeling so ashamed."
He ignored my pleas, "It is late at night. No one is going to come,
trust me." He raised both my hands above my head and pinned them
firmly with one hand. With his other hand, he pulled on my sari till
it was just a pile of cloth at my feet. Now, I was lying there in my
thin blouse and petticoat. He looked me up and down and grinned
while still holding up my hands. I was so ashamed to have this
rotten guy take advantage of me, but there was nothing I could do.
Then he pulled on the nada holding my petticoat. Pretty soon, my
petticoat was also on my thighs. "Oh God, stop it! STOP IT! !" I
again hissed, struggling wildly. I couldn't let this happen - no
matter what, I had to stop his lewd advances before they got any
further. My startling thoughts had thrown me off balance, putting me
off guard, and now, this revolting man was trying to fondle me down
there! "Don't worry, let me just touch you there and then I will
stop". As his words were sinking in he took advantage of me
immobility and eased his hand inside the flimsy nylon protection of
me panties and slipped down to the soft, hair-covered vagina. The
fingers hesitated there for a moment before slipping upwards and
teasing slowly into the warm moist furrow of my pussy.
A shudder coursed through me as I felt his hard insistent fingers
down between my thighs on my naked genitals. I felt powerless to
move. He had forced his hand inside my panties - I had allowed
things to get this far - and now, there was nothing I could do about
it! I felt broken, but my mind was telling me that I am just a
victim of events because it's all the fault of my husband who was
just not a man enough to satisfy me. His fingers probed and searched
in my cuntal folds, exploring the smooth, slightly pulsating lips,
teasing about with confidant insistence. I was surprised at my own
reaction to another man's hand between my legs. I knew it was partly
because of me disembodiment from physical feeling, but couldn't deny
that the strange fingers didn't feel bad down there. No, it can't
be! my mind screamed, it can't be happening to me! But there was no
doubt now about it - I couldn't deny it. I was beginning to ENJOY
his fingers in my pussy, and in spite of my mind's horror, me
traitorous body was beginning to undulate gently in time to his
insistent fingers between my thighs.
He also felt a surge of triumph on sensing my submission to him.
There was no denying that I was beginning to like it - he could feel
a tiny, but sensuous flexing beginning inside my trembling vagina,
and my whole body was beginning to shiver in anticipatory pleasure.
He had won, he had succeeded in taming this convent-educated wife.
Tiny words of pleasure began to erupt from my lips and I leaned more
into him. I was being subjugated by the betrayal in my body, my will
to resist curbed by the greater mastery of desire. His other hand
was not working for the first time at me firm rounded breast,
squeezing and tweaking the hard turgid nipple through me blouse.
Then, with a sudden upward movement between my legs, he ground his
fingers hard into the wetly throbbing opening of my cuntal passage
and wormed their stubby tips far up inside me. "Ooohhhhhhhhhh. .." I
moaned, jolted by the searing entry, tormented by the grating of his
nails against me sensitive inner membrane. His fingers continued
their wild rotator plundering inside me, and I felt weird new
sensations flow through my body. Oh God... This is better than when
I did it myself... I thought helplessly in the daze of my passion,
as I pressed my now hungrily pulsating clitoral bud down on the
relieving hardness of his hand.
My entire crotch was a throbbing mass of aroused nerve endings, and
I felt as if an uncontrollable fire had been kindled there. My
clitoris felt round and hard and was pulsing strongly with the
heated blood of desire, and the swollen fleshy outer lips of my hair-
lined split were moist with passion. Chills rippled through my
spine, which contrasted with the heat, which was rising from my
groin, rising up to cover me face and neck in a hot, rosy flush. I
was moaning uncontrollably now, unconscious of everything but the
delicious pleasure which was seeping into every crack and crevice in
my body and infusing me with a joy I hadn't experienced for a long
time. I felt as if I was soaring on the wings of some magical
mythical bird, which was flying high and taking me to a warm
heavenly place where he could deposit me in a comfortable nest where
nothing or no one would ever harm me again.
And suddenly, I was there, in that unreachable nest, gliding down
into a feather soft resting place. "Oooohhhhhhhhh. .." I chanted by
pressing my mouth on his hairy sweaty chest, "I'm cumming... oh it's
so good..." my hips were jerking in a heated rhythm, and I was
smashing me vagina down onto his tiring hand in ceaseless motion,
and my hotly seeping pussy juices simmered down onto his fingers and
lubricated them completely as they continued to instigate new and
exciting pleasure inside me. Then, finally, when the heated
sensations of passion had subsided and my body was reduced to
convulsive twitching, a blanketing peace came over me.
I felt too tired to get up. My bladder was now aching like anything
and I was wondering how I didn't pee while I was cumming. I felt
sore between my thighs, the throbbing sensation in me vagina yet to
subside. As I tried to get up he caught me from behind and pulled me
back on his chest. I pleaded "Please I need to pee. Let me go to
bathroom". The next thing I knew he was picking me up in his strong
arms. his right hand under my knees and right hand holding me from
under. My upper body was bent backwards, breasts sticking out from
the top of the blouse, while the night chill was playing over my
naked lower body. I clung to him for support as he walked into the
terrace towards the bathroom. All around there were houses where
people might have been sleeping on the terrace. Instead of directly
taking me to the bathroom, he went up to the boundary wall and
started to lick and bit my nipples over my blouse even though the
wall was only till his waist. Finally, when I thought I couldn't
hold it any more, after my relentless twitching of legs so that I
can stop my bladder from bursting, he took me to the toilet and made
me sit on the toilet seat.
As soon as he went out of the bathroom, I sprang up and bolted the
door from inside. Suddenly the gravity of what I allowed him to do
with my body and mind started to sink in. My body wanted it to go to
next step but my mind was telling me that whatever has happened was
not right. My body was telling me that I deserve to be loved. After
all this guy has given me first orgasm but my mind was just not
ready to go down to such level, because it might have some far
reaching consequences, it could ruin my married life and most of it
I was afraid of his cock. My mind also knew that once I again fall
into his reach, I might not be able to stop him. In the meantime he
came several time at the door to check me out and called me in hush
tone but I kept mum. I knew he can't do anything else for the fear
of all the neighbors sleeping around in near by terraces. So somehow
I spent the next 2-3 hours in the bathroom till I was sure that my
mother-in law would have got up now for his early morning poojas.
The next was Thursday and the whole day Ganesh was looking out for
an opportunity to catch me alone but I also made sure that I stayed
out of his reach. But the whole day I just couldn't concentrate on
anything and even though I was not wanting it to continue, my mind
was waiting for the night to come as quickly as possible. Somehow
the day drifted away and as the evening started to set in I was
become afraid as it had happened on my first night after my
marriage. The fear of unknown was haunting me. But I knew as long as
my Sister-In- law was in that room I had some control over things.
So after everyone had dinner and after I cleaned up the kitchen I
came upstairs, had a bath, changed into my night saree and blouse
and came down as everyone was watching the Thursday night Zee movie.
Incidentally my last savior, my SIL had slept on the floor while
watching movie. This was a golden opportunity for me as I also lied
down adjacent to my Sister-In-law and pretended to feeling sleepy
and then after sometime showed up as if sleeping thinking my mother-
in law now won't disturb both of us as I would be saved from him at
least for today. Seeing both of sleeping on the floor, my mother-in
law said to Ganesh ki, "Dono ladkiyan to yahin soo gayin hai, aab
subah bolengi ki peet akad gayin hai jamin per sone se". Agar mein
bhi soo jaon picture dekhte uhain to tum TV aur light band kar ke
jana". I was laughing in my mind that now thats a spoilt fun for
him. Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw him looking at me like a
hungry animal and after some time he went upstairs while my mother-
in law was still watching the movie. He came back after half an hour
and said to Mother-In-Law that babua (my Brother-In-Law) is not
sleeping peacefully today so probably it would be better if bahu
sleeps upstairs only. Hearing this meri half saans upper ki upper hi
rah gayi. "Oh God! No." my mind cried out. My mother-in law came up
to me, shook my shoulders and told me that if I am feeling sleepy
than I should go upstairs as babua is alone there. I had now no
choice but to walk into his trap or bed.
I was there alone upstairs for about 45 minutes. The sound of the
ceiling fan was making me feel sleepy but my inside seemed like
churning out. My pussy was also leaking in the anticipation. I
turned over on me back starring at the ceiling when I heard TV being
switched off and lights for immediately turned off signaling that my
mother-in law is already sleeping otherwise she goes to the bathroom
first and then she turns off the light. I heard footsteps coming up.
He immediately came to my bed and without uttering a word hiked my
saree almost all the way up to my thighs as I lay on the bed, me
eyes closed. Then he bent down and kissed me lightly on my forehead,
then stood back up and removed all his clothes. I was lying flat on
my back with my leg slightly bent at the knee. He then lied close to
me started to kiss my neck, ears and nipples over my blouse. I was
not aware of it when he eased me saree & petticoat off me and
started to tease soft wet kisses along the bottom of my foot and up
the back of my calf, and I didn't feel him slip my blouse over my
head. Nor did I realize what he was doing when I felt my hips being
raised, and my panties being pulled down and over my hips and slid
down my legs.
Slowly, he man spread my thighs apart, bending and raising the right
knee to give him even easier access to my sweet young pussy flesh.
Then, with quickening breath, he knelt between my ankles and stared
with hungry eyes at my soft pubic hair and the wide lips of my now
completely open and defenseless young cunt. It seemed as if they
were a magnet pulling his face towards them. As if my cunt called
out, begged to be touched, to be kissed, to be eaten. The hardness
of his throbbing prick rubbed against my ankles and I thought my GOD
its certainly is so huge. I could feel the warmth of his palms on my
inner thighs as his hands pushed them even further apart. It was not
until my smooth young legs were completely widespread that I began
to regain some semblance of consciousness, and even then I was
incapable of evaluating completely what was happening to me. I knew
me naked body has surrendered to some stranger, that my legs were
spread wide apart, that warm hands were stroking the insides of my
thighs. Everything considered, it felt wonderful!
He sensed that I was beginning to wake out of my stupor. He paused a
moment, waiting for some protest, then felt my momentarily stiffened
legs relax and fall limply open again. He grinned and licked his
lips as if I either knew or I didn't know what he was about to do.
Either way, I was permitting him to go ahead. Quickly then, he
slithered forward until his face was just above the soft, wetly,
glistening little slit between my thighs. Never before I had such a
watering cunt. Slowly, as though he were savoring every second, he
lowered his face... and his tongue, like the red shining penis of a
dog, crept out between his teeth.
He licked once... slowly and gently his tongue moved from clitoris
to anus... and I couldn't prevent an almost audible moan. His tongue
retraced the wetly teasing path it had just taken, and this time I
felt my inner thighs tighten and my entire pelvis slowly rise upward
toward his face. Unconsciously, my vagina was responding, as he
tasted the first secretions of me. The whole day my pussy, of its
own, was preparing itself for love making by seeping out it swarm,
slickly welcoming lubricant. And I felt more alive than I had ever
felt in me life. It was so lovely but... was wrong! I struggled
suddenly to sit up. "No," I hissed out, "No. You mustn't." Instead
of answering, he just drove his tongue full-length into the sweet
warm depths of me, for the first time, using his nose to titillate
my tiny, unconsciously pulsating clitoris. "Aaaaagggghhhh. No, oh,
God, no!"
He had learned from his yesterday experience and knew now that he
must not stop until I was so aroused I could not help myself. It was
now or never. I wouldn't let him near me again if he stopped now,
but if he continued and I liked it? who could say? So he tightened
his arms around me thighs and buried his tongue even deeper into the
quivering, heated pussy lips between my open legs.
Fear and sheer pleasure were still battling for supremacy in my
tormented mind. Was it a heavenly dream or a nightmare I bounced
from one feeling to the other until I was totally distraught.
Everything I had ever been taught, everything I had believed in were
being slowly, and oh so pleasurably eroded by the velvet tongue that
licked, sucked, and caressed all at the same time. It was hateful,
outrageous, sinful... beautiful. "No... no," I whimpered, flinging
my arm up against my forehead and clenching my eyes shut as if this
would make everything go away. "Stop! Oh God... Please stop!"
He replied without taking his eyes from my face with a hard tongue
thrust against my clitoris. "Oh, Ganesh ji.. Please don't You can't
do that! It's sinful!" The first time ever I took his name in front
of him as if now I have the right to do so. His tongue traced a zig-
zag pattern down through my pubic curls from clitoris to anus again,
then came back and speared into the seeping hole of my tiny, tightly
clenched cuntal opening. Seven, eight times, in rapid succession he
flicked his tongue in and out between the inner and outer lips of my
pussy, tongue-fucking me in earnest now. I began moaning erotically
as I felt powerful sensations overriding all other emotions and body
functions. "Oh, Ganesh.... Ganesh! Pleeeaaassseeee! Ganesh?
GANHESH?' The last was almost a shout as his teeth clamped the
sensitive bud of my clitoris and began nibbling gently. "Oh, God!" I
gasped, then fell back against the mattress, weakened by the intense
feeling and sudden uncontrollable hunger down between my helplessly
trembling legs. I made one last protest. "Don't. It's
wrong...dirty. .. perverted."
He looked up, his face shining with his own saliva and my excitedly
flowing cuntal juices. "Stop fighting it, Bahu. You know and I know
that you're enjoying what I'm doing to your wonderful pussy." The
guy had the canny of still calling me
Bahu.....huh. . "Please...ji. ... don't talk like that... so dirty," I
moaned. Listening to Bahu word from him, I again got back to
realty. "Ooooooh, but you like it, don't you, don't you meri jaan...
you like my tongue in your cunt...." He lowered his chin and ran his
hot hard tongue along one side of me outer layer of vulva, watching
me as he did so. My face grimaced, not in disgust, but in what was
obviously a losing battle for self-control. I was his now. This
beautiful young virgin bahu was his. He could tell that my hot
little pussy was in command of my body and mind now, and God!
He let his eyes feast hungrily on my cunt lips which had grown in
size and color since he had begun his tongue lapping. I could feel
life in those cunt lips. He continued to watch my moistening cunt
now it puckered and unpuckered in sensual excitement, driving me
almost mad with lust.
"Look at me, Bahu," he commanded. I lifted my head and watched,
spellbound as he placed his thumbs on me vaginal opening and peeled
my softly yielding pussy lips apart. The soft curl's of my pubic
hairs gave way, exposing the vertical little cuntal mouth to his
lust- dimmed gaze. I moaned in shame as he breathed against the
sensitive lips, then expelled hot air from his throat which grazed
raw nerves down there and my entire body reacted as I heard his
accompanying lewd, lascivious statement: "I'm going to eat your
pussy, Bahu. I'm going to tongue-fuck you, and you're gonna be in
for a beautiful surprise."
I saw his face drop.. and his tongue come out to wetly probe my
guilt- quivering vagina. That was the last thing I saw. With this
hot wet contact between tongue and cunt, I simply was forced to let
everything go. My body responded automatically, jerking
convulsively, as I ground my hips into the bed in an effort to
escape his long worming tongue wiggled up one side of my cunt and
down the other. A groan bubbled out of me throat. "Ooooooohhh. .. my
God! Ganesh... please... don't..." The licking continued upon my
defenseless vagina and I felt my stomach muscles ripple in wave-like
undulations. I began wailing in animal-like passion as his tongue
scoured my inner thighs and made one hot swipe around my clitoris
before snaking in and out of my now writhing pussy. "Oh! Aaaahhh..."
I panted, and Ganesh could hear my struggle to fight him off begin
to ebb. He raced his tongue faster up the dilated hole between me
open thighs. He used his nose to tease against the hotly throbbing
little clitoris repeatedly and each nudge brought a low gasp from me.
I raised my head off the bed to look down over my full, lush breasts
and this time my mind was clear enough to see it all. I saw Ganesh
bobbing head framed between my widespread knees. I watched him
intently, my mind a maelstrom of conflicting wants. It was wrong...
but Oooooohhhhhh, it felt soooooo wonderful. Better than anything I
had ever known in all me married life. The hot waves of forbidden
pleasure, pervaded my entire being now as Ganesh's powerful hands
released my thighs and slipped under my buttocks, cupping and
squeezing the soft, yet firm warm flesh of the hotly trembling
cheeks. His tongue and mouth continued to grind further and further
into the valley of my squirming defenseless cunt. I dug me shoulders
back into the bed, sucked in my stomach muscles, and raised me
pelvis, making Ganesh's head bury itself even deeper. His hands
pulled apart the crevice between my buttocks, and then one
adventuresome finger began exploring the opening to my tiny puckered
little rectum. The feel of that finger there caused me to clench me
eyes tightly shut and ball me hands into fists. It was wonderful. I
had lost any trace of desire to fight him off now. I had never even
suspected my body was capable of such bliss. It was lovely to be
fondled and caressed, lovely to feel the warm touch of Ganesh's
mouth up there between my legs. "Ooooooohhhh God! God, I can't stand
it!"
He heard the sharp gasp of delight as his hands kneaded the soft
globes of my buttocks; the sound caused a surge of new lust in his
already over-aroused body, and he drew my limply co-operating legs
up and around his neck. Moments later, he had the satisfaction of
knowing that I had voluntarily locked my ankles together behind his
head in consent and cooperation. He continued to fuck me orally,
using his tongue to run lewd sensuous circles around my fully erect
little clitoris, nuzzling his nose back and forth as he darted his
throbbing tongue deep into my pulsating pussy, feeling the soft,
hair rimmed lips push against his mouth with increasing strength as
my body spasmed and writhed upward in a now hungry effort to bring
more and more of his mouth into contact with the wetly glistening
flesh. His middle finger again sought out the tightly clenched lips
of my anus, and a low moan came out from my throat as he probed
teasingly the opening. Abruptly, his hot wet mouth moved down, down,
all the way down where his tongue flickered like lightning against
the puckered little hole.
My eyes blinked wide open as I felt the touch, felt the wild sensual
pleasure surge like a seismic wave through me. "Aaaaaahhhhhh,
oooooohhh," I moaned wildly, as I wantonly used my heels to bring
his head in tighter, deeper, endeavoring to fuck my rectum with his
tongue. I flailed my head from side to side as he wormed his heated
tongue into that forbidden rectal opening. "Aaaaaaggghhh. .. I moaned
softly, then "Oooooohhh. Oooooohhhhhh. .. God...My body began to boil
with the exquisite tingling of raw nerve ends as Ganesh started his
voracious licking of the cuntal crevice again. I knew that further
fight was useless; I didn't want to deny this intense delight he was
bringing me. Suddenly, as the nerve endings of my pussy began to
vibrate, I knew I was closer than ever before to a total fulfather-
in- lawlment I had never even guessed at. Of my own now I spread me
thighs wider and raised my burning desire-ridden loins to his face.
I ground my throbbing widespread cunt against his face.
My body was rapidly building up to the slow sweet agony of a climax.
Never before had I been close to that release, not in all of my
young life. But now, I could feel the mighty waves beginning to
build up forcefully in my love-starved, hot writhing pussy. This
build-up could not last much longer. Something was close, so close,
so close...
Ganesh sensed that I was reaching across a previously unbridged
gulf, and he wormed his middle finger deep into my saliva-moistened
anus. It went in easily, the hole having been lubricated by his
saliva, enlarged by his tongue. At the same moment, he began
concentrating on my tiny, hotly jerking clitoris.
I writhed and twisted, babbling wild mewls of passion. I was close.
Closer. This was it. Now! It could not be denied me. "Oooooohhh.. .
ohhhh, God! GOD!" I chanted as he screwed up into me hotly clasping
young cunt harder with his tongue. I was only vaguely conscious that
his hands were teasing my anus and clitoris with tingling fingers of
flame, and I gasped hoarsely, walling with a breath that came more
and more rapidly. His big implacable twisting tongue burrowed ever
deeper into my pussy, and I could feel it trembling deeper inside me-
flickering, touching, licking everything.
Suddenly then, the massive towering storm clouds of lust in my cunt
split wide open in one gigantic thunderclap. "I'm cumming. Oh God.
Don't stop. Don't ever stop! Oh! Oh! Ah! AHHHH AAIIIEEEEEEEEE! "
Ganesh's head was almost knocked off his shoulders by the violence
of my pelvic thrusts as I jerked and heaved my wildly clasping pussy
against his face. Finally, the tumultuous storm ended and my ravaged
body settled back completely relaxed on the bed. Now I could feel
the coolness of the bed beneath me, the dampness of me forehead and
loins. Ganesh continued gently kissing and nibbling at my vaginal
lips until he felt the last delicate tremors subside, then he pulled
his head clear of my still hot, wet cunt. "Well?" he asked
softly. "Well?" he repeated. The only answer was a sudden welling up
of tears in my eyes, and the water began streaming down both sides
of me face. "I'm so ashamed," I sobbed.
He stroked me arm gently but didn't say anything in my response. He
only knelt above me now, his face twisted in hungry passion. My eyes
first time trailed down his broad chest and flat stomach to. the
erect penis which stood out like a telephone pole from his dark
curly path of pubic hairs. His hand began to stroke his cock,
pulling the foreskin slowly back. God! It was so big! Far larger
than I had ever imagined a man's penis would be. I was terrorized by
the immensity of its girth and length. My god! How could I ever take
that inside of me.
"It's my turn now, meri jaaan...," Ganesh said, watching my face
father-in-lawl with distress. "I'm going to fuck you, and when my
cock gets all the way inside you, you're going to experience ten
times the pleasure that you just now had. I'm going to fuck you."
His obscene words both frightened and excited me, but I could not
tear me eyes from that monstrous rod which he held in his hand. "Put
it in for me," he said. "Oh, no Ganesh. Dear God... no. I can't.
Please!" "Do it," he said, softly but firmly. I started to protest,
but when I saw in his eyes his heated desire, I dropped me hand
between our bodies where it encountered the red, hot throbbing
immensity of his maledom. "Oh God...," I moaned, as my fingers
tightened around the thick fleshy hardness. Fear welled up in me as
I only then fully comprehended the enormity of his prick. "Go on,"
he whispered, lowering his hips between me widespread thighs. "Put
it in... right now... as easy as you like, put my hard cock in your
sweet little cunt."
He dropped across me, the hardness of his mammoth cock pulsing
against my soft white thighs, his face looming above me. I didn't
think any more about what was happening as I guided the fleshy shaft
to the drenched mouth of me pussy. The thick, bulbous head scraped
electrifyingly against me cuntal lips, then pressed slightly inward,
causing shivers of new unwanted pleasure to surge through my
abdomen. I didn't move as I felt the pressure increase and the
small, virginal cuntal opening starting to stretch. Perhaps the
sensation I felt could be called pain, but it was pain with an
indescribably sweetness, so gooooood, not really pain at
all. "Oooooooooh, God. You're a tight little cunt," Ganesh
breathed. "Has he ever penetrated you?"
He pushed again, and the ponderous head slowly pressed into my wet,
hot opening. I was so well lubricated from his tongue fucking and on
my own that he knew it would be good for me too... And it was
wonderful as I felt the full length of his hardness scraping at
every hidden spot of delight within my pussy, and felt his cock head
hammering at the portals of my untouched little womb. Slowly he
thrust into me, inch by inch, until he just jerked his hips forward
in one final thrust and his hard, hot cock roared into previously
untouched territories of my most sacred, treasure... what my
religious mother had always called my most precious
sanctuary. "Aaaaaahhhhhh, " I maoned loudly, as the lust-hardened
pole of male flesh cut deeper into me than I could have imagined. He
father-in-lawled me almost to the bursting point and I could
actually feel every muscular edges of his cock through the hot
moistened walls of my vagina.
He lay still for a moment. As my passage became accustomed to his
barbaric instrument, the whimpers of pain and protest gradually
changed to little chants of pleasure. Ganesh started rotating his
hips, grinding his maledom against my vagina until the mushroomed
head was beating relentlessly against my hot pulsing cervix. He
rocked above me, thrusting with long, smooth motions, rising and
falling, rising and falling.
I had begun moving my hips in unison with his simultaneous harmony.
Already I felt tremendous jolts of pleasure arcing throughout my
abdomen. Already my body was feeling more than I had ever dreamt
possible. My mouth opened and closed in wordless comments, some of
them prayers for forgiveness, as shining little beads of
perspiration seeped to the surface of my upper lips. My neck tendons
swelled, then grew taut, with the hoarse panting of carnal joy. His
giant throbbing cock buried deep inside my pulsating cunt. No longer
did I think of anything, of my husband, parents... of morals...
nothing. Automatically, my body reacted and greedily sought more and
more pleasure, and the obscene words boiled out of my "Oh God, oh
God. Don't stop." Perversely, he stopped.
I found my knees clenching and unclenching around his muscular
buttocks with each powerful thrust of his wonderful, life-giving
cock. I reached up and wrapped an arm around his neck, pulling his
sweating face down toward mine, and my tongue shot deep into his
mouth, in a wild semblance of oral fucking. He jammed me with ever-
increasing force as my tightly locked young vagina continued to pour
out hot lubricant, lengthening his stroke, drawing his huge rod
almost out of the fleshy, moisture drenched sheath, then plunging
downward in quickening strokes as my cunt hungrily devoured
it. "Aaaaaaggghhh. .. ohhhhhh," I moaned as his cock slammed into and
brushed past the cervix, gasping and coughing with each inhalation
into my tortured lungs.
The wildly fucking man's sperm inflated balls slapped hard down
against the nakedness of my anus. He began ramming me with
increasing fury, wanting to bring me to orgasm before he himself,
came. I screwed my tongue into his throat in unison with each new
thrust that buried his burning shaft deeper. I pulled my legs back
even higher, offering him more and more of my greedy little cunt.
Suddenly then again, in an effort to bring me along even faster, he
slipped his hand beneath my buttocks and once again teased at the
flexing hole of me tiny puckered anus. "Aaaaggghhhh. .. oh, yes...!"
I rotated me ass down hungrily against this new invader, pressing
down with my stomach muscles as though I were trying to void
something from my bowels, opening the rectum so it could accept even
further the lewdly worming finger.
My first impression was again of that same sweet pleasure pain as I
felt his finger sink into my rectal passage and begin moving in and
out in time with the thrusts of his penis. The pain became pleasure,
pure pleasure. I began grinding up and down on both impaling
instruments, my toes flexed and splayed out, my full firm breasts
heaving beneath him. Then my eyes opened wide in disbelief as I felt
the first beginnings of the second orgasm of my life. Ganesh grunted
and hammered even deeper as he felt the walls of my vagina seeping
the warm, sticky fluid of my climax. Then I was screaming, "Yes...
Oh God... Yes! I'm cumming again. I'm going to... cum. Cum in me...
cum in me...CUM IN ME!"
I convulsed beneath him, my mouth and cunt both sucking furiously,
my panting rasping breath breaking into great gasping sobs, my pussy
clenching and actually milking him and my asshole expanding and
contracting against his already deeply imbedded finger as though I
were trying to pull in finger, wrist, arm. Ganesh was caught unaware
of my sudden climax, and he thrust deeper into my vagina and anus,
forcing my tortured crotch even wider. He fucked into me wildly now,
as if ready to explode at any second. Then, blessed relief. He
gasped as I felt the sudden surging waves of his boiling white sperm
shoot with a roar through the tunnel from balls to penis, and he was
instantly lost as powerful surges of his semen spewed deep into the
hot dark heart of my womb, father-in-lawling my hungrily contracting
little belly to the bursting point. The walls of my vagina continued
to work around his penis as if they were part and parcel of some
milking machine, squeezing, massaging, clasping and unclasping to
drain out every wonderful drop of his hotly cascading semen.
My wildly fucked young body suddenly fell back on to the bed, my
belly still rippling from the aftermath of upheaval. Never had such
bliss been experienced. I was fulfather-in- lawled completely. I was
finally a woman, a warm, feeling, experiencing woman. We lay there
in quiet contentment in each other's arms for along, long time. Then
Ganesh looked over at me. I had a pained expression on me face.
"What's the matter bahu," he asked, concerned, knowing full well
that my mind would be going through fierce pangs of guilt about the
dynamite fuck we had just enjoyed. "I-I've never done anything like
this before..." I told him. "I... I don't know... I knew I had
little control over what is to follow in days to come. Only one
thing seemed certain, sex and fullfillment for my father-in-law as I
watched him hurriedly dress and going out on terrace.
started to put personal problems of readers in the form of story. I
was young at that time and had my first cum reading this story.
My name is Sujatha and I live in Delhi with my husband. I have been
married for 4 years and I still don't have a child. The reason being
that my husband does not have any interest in sex or maybe because
he has never been able to actually penetrate me properly. Our
lovemaking is for only 1-2 minutes that too once a week, in which
half of the time he tries hard to attain erection and mostly even
with out the penetration he cums on me. Lot of time I had tried to
scoop his cum and put it inside me but still nothing has happened so
far.
Currently I am 22, convent educated in Roorkee, but unfortunately
because of the sudden and early demise of our father, my mother in
Rampur married me hurriedly. We were told that my in-laws are a very
rich, so that made my Mom to marry me off in this family. Actually
my in-laws used to be rich at some time but as usual since nobody
was there to take care of the vast farming land they had, everything
went away as my father-in-law had started living in Rampur. Apart
from my husband, there was another son who was a mentally retarded
boy of 10 yrs plus there was my husband's sister who was 9 yrs old.
Whatever land was still there, it was taken care by the cousins of
my husband, as it was side by side to there land as well. Actually I
have 2- cousin brother in laws. One whose name is Ganesh is around
42 yrs of age and is still a bachelor, and the one who really takes
care of my in-laws. He is the one who brings anaj from the gaon,
sells the remaining fasal and gets cash. Since my father-in-law was
always not very well, half of the time he used to stay in our house
in Rampur. He is the one who is always helpful and actually he is
the one who is taking care of my mentally retarded bro in law. He
has learned lot about medicines also and can actually give
injections too as my father-in-law required injections every other
day. So all in all he was like a god to the family and for the
family second only to the father-in-law.
But he was not god for me because right after marriage he would
often give me lecherous looks and a woman knows best in this kind of
scenarios. Whenever I was in sasural, he used to make excuses just
to touch my upper hand or my backside. Lots of time I had caught
trying to sneak my tummy as well. Now I am the kind of girl who was
made for this kind of life. I had my own dreams and ambitions as a
normal well- educated girl, but as always happen in our world, I had
to content with what ever came my way. I had even stopped going to
my parents town as then I had to meet my friends who were also
married and listening to their lifestyle, husbands and in-laws was
just little too much for my ears. Well enough of this bakwas.....
It happened the year when my father-in-law died in summers. Both my
husband and me went to home and after the 13th day my husband had to
leave and join his office. It was decided that for at least next 3
months I would stay with the family and help them get over with life
since my mother-in law was a person who had started finding solace
in pooja pat was not giving any attention to the rest of the family.
My sasural was a small house with one hall, kitchen, pooja ghar,
toilet and a lawn on the ground floor, plus one room on the terrace
where the bathroom was on the other side of the terrace. Both my
husband's sister and mentally retarded brother were living on the
first floor room and my mother-in law asked to me stay with them so
that they would get some company. Now this fellow Ganesh used to
sleep on the terrace during the night since this way he was close by
in case my mentally retarded brother in law gets any fits even
though Ganesh used to inject him with tranquillizers each night.
It was on the third night that I suddenly woke up from a sexy dream
in my sleep because of thirst. I found that my saree and blouse were
in disarray and in fact top 2 of my blouse buttons were undone and
blouse cups where real wet. I was really puzzled because rest of the
portion was real dry so it couldn't be because of sweat. My saree
was up till my lower thighs and there was wetness even on my toes.
Now being a bahu in a traditional family I use to always wear saree
and blouse. In the night since it was summer time, there was no need
to wear bra as my blouse were never of low cleavage and saree pallu
was good enough to cover up my treasures. Any way I didn't give it
much of a thought and went back to sleep after drinking water.
Next day there was some ceremony where in food is served to pandits
so whole day I was working in the kitchen and by the time I went to
bed I was dead tired. I didn't bother to take the evening bath and
it was unusually hot day. At around midnight I felt wetness seeping
my cunt and immediately I huddled up thinking that my periods have
started pretty early. Even before I could have come out of my
slumber, I felt hands all over me�cupping, fondling and
caressing me intimately. That was Ganesh ji lying beside me on my
bed and even my head was cradling his arms. What's this? Stop it, I
say, stop it" I hissed, fighting to free myself from his embrace but
he was too strong for me and somehow my inner strength was not
there. The sudden impact of my craving lust was just too much for
handle at that instant. My mind was still coming out of the blow
that it was something that was happening in real and not in my
dreams. But somehow I managed to bring my hands to his chest and
pushed with all my strength, but again of no avail.
I think that he realized that it is a comprising situation for me I
can't do anything right now but just to murmur for him to stop. Both
my younger sister/brother in laws were sleeping hardly 10 feet away.
He looked into my eyes as he slid his arms around my waist and tried
to pull me close to him, but I managed to put my backside to him. I
could feel his hard cock against my ass. He looked huge compared to
my husband. As I tried to pull away from him, he reached up and
gripped my hair and pulled my head back and kissed my lips as I
struggled against him. He slid his tongue into my mouth as I tried
to turn my head away but he held my head in place as chewed me on my
lower lip.
As he broke off the kiss to look into my eyes, I was sharam ke mare
pani pani and couldn't even look into his eyes. I said to
me. "Ji!!!!! Aap kya kar rahe ho?" "Bhagwan ke liye aisa mat
karo!!!!!" "Please stop." "Mein ek bhyata hoon." But he was like an
animal at that time. He knew my precarious situation, his position
at home. He pulled my head back and gripped one of my arms and held
it behind my back and said to me. "Stop struggling, and listen to
me, be quiet as I just want to kiss you and go." So instantly words
came out of my mouth "You promise that" but instead of answering he
grinned and turned me around "I promise but I want you to kiss me
hard without any hesitation." Then he leaned over and kissed me hard
and slid his tongue into my mouth. He then broke off the kiss and
turned me on my me back and got over me with out warning and while I
was facing him, kissed me hard on the lips for the next 10 minutes.
As I was gasping for breadth, I tried to took away my face from his
hold, he quickly put all his weight on me pinned my arms over my
head and continued the kiss. I was suddenly drowning into the world
of desires, desires that were never full father-in-law by my
husband, but I was also feeling shame as after all he was a paraya
mard, who was twice my age and that too almost of my father's age.
Suddenly he stopped kissing me but kissed down my body from my
blouse, over my nipples and to my navel. This was breaking all my
dams and I again said "Ji......please yeh kya kar rahen ho aap". But
more than half of me wanted this more than anything else as he
kissed and licked my navel. He then kissed me down on the outside of
my left leg to my toes, moving slowly up and down my leg kissing and
licking my leg. Since he had reached to my legs and toes, I thought
maybe now he'll go away and leave me alone. I was trying to tell me
that its just harmless and after all he has done so much for us,
what's the harm if just wants to kiss me, perhaps he might have felt
lonely and everything would be normal between us. Suddenly, I
stiffened. The blood pulsed wildly in my veins and a sudden wave of
heat engulfed me and threatened to overcome me. I just couldn't
believe what was happening. His hands were on my buttocks, feeling
them, squeezing them - he was actually caressing me back there!
I didn't know what to do. Till now I had though that I was in
control. Should I order him to stop, or should I just ignore it? If
I would have got angry before, then perhaps I might have intimidated
him, but now he was brazen enough to touch me like that, and he
might create enough noise and get violent. But on the other hand, if
I just ignored him, might he not interpret that as an invitation to
continue? Oh God, what should I do, I wondered wildly. His work-
hardened coarse hands continued their lewd manipulation of my softly
yielding ass cheeks, while he again started kissing me biting my
lips and it seemed that an eternity passed in those few seconds.
Then, I could stand it no longer, it was now or never as I had
myself started to loose confidence. "How dare you? How dare you lay
your hands on me? You had promised that it will just be a kiss but
now you've gone too far this time!" I said everything in one go
panting from my exasperated speech, as it was the last chance for me
to come out of it.
Suddenly me throat felt dry. I could only stare in horrified
amazement at the triumphantly grinning figure of him in the dark.
The enormity of the implication of his action was slowly etching
itself on my disbelieving brain. "Will you please leave?" I said in
a tone of quiet command, but he only edged forward, and then
suddenly, grabbed me by the wrist, pulling me close to him. His
other arm closed tightly around me, and I was paralyzed with fear. I
decided that if I ignored him, he might get tired of his little
game. "That night when you were with your husband I saw everything
and I know how's big jerk your husband is, isn't it?" He taunted. "I
know inside out of your husband, I know the size of his cock and I
know he good for nothing for such a beautiful and sexy woman like
you." I felt a rush of nausea, Oh God help me...he knows everything
between my husband and me. "And I did see your pussy that night, all
red and juicy and ready and I bet its never really fucked? "Oh stop
it! Stop it!" I screamed suddenly, beginning to struggle wildly,
unable to take any more of me captor's leering obscenities.
I felt that same hand slip down along the curve of me waist and once
more cup my buttock, squeezing it intimately in a lustful gesture. I
felt totally devoid of control over my own body and mind. Something
had snapped in me when I had finally realized that this man had
witnessed my flop lovemaking and now I realized his domination over
me was complete. I was barely aware of his hand caressing my tummy,
insinuating itself into my navel, inching slowly towards the folds
of my saree. I was feeling so much shame and also his fingers were
really tickling me so much on my tummy that I just let my head burry
in his naked chest and my eyes were closed.
He hugged and held me tight, with every inch of his body touching no
my body. With other hand he was massaging my back and occasionally
my butt also. I could feel his erect cock touching my stomach over
my sari. Also my bladder the reason I got up was getting fuller and
I started to worry about peeing. I again felt his wandering hand
press against the softness of my belly and move downwards toward
saree folds. Oh God, what is happening? My sari's folds were getting
undone and I was in no position to put them back on. Then he pulled
on my sari and pushed it to my thighs. I thought wildly, really
aware for the first time that someone was taking off my saree, not
even my husband had done this for me. His hand was actually inside
my petticoat now and was edging down towards my now trembling
vagina! I was taken aback by this and I could hear myself mumbling
meekly, "Ji, please do not do this. Why are you going this far? Ji,
please someone will come, I am feeling so ashamed."
He ignored my pleas, "It is late at night. No one is going to come,
trust me." He raised both my hands above my head and pinned them
firmly with one hand. With his other hand, he pulled on my sari till
it was just a pile of cloth at my feet. Now, I was lying there in my
thin blouse and petticoat. He looked me up and down and grinned
while still holding up my hands. I was so ashamed to have this
rotten guy take advantage of me, but there was nothing I could do.
Then he pulled on the nada holding my petticoat. Pretty soon, my
petticoat was also on my thighs. "Oh God, stop it! STOP IT! !" I
again hissed, struggling wildly. I couldn't let this happen - no
matter what, I had to stop his lewd advances before they got any
further. My startling thoughts had thrown me off balance, putting me
off guard, and now, this revolting man was trying to fondle me down
there! "Don't worry, let me just touch you there and then I will
stop". As his words were sinking in he took advantage of me
immobility and eased his hand inside the flimsy nylon protection of
me panties and slipped down to the soft, hair-covered vagina. The
fingers hesitated there for a moment before slipping upwards and
teasing slowly into the warm moist furrow of my pussy.
A shudder coursed through me as I felt his hard insistent fingers
down between my thighs on my naked genitals. I felt powerless to
move. He had forced his hand inside my panties - I had allowed
things to get this far - and now, there was nothing I could do about
it! I felt broken, but my mind was telling me that I am just a
victim of events because it's all the fault of my husband who was
just not a man enough to satisfy me. His fingers probed and searched
in my cuntal folds, exploring the smooth, slightly pulsating lips,
teasing about with confidant insistence. I was surprised at my own
reaction to another man's hand between my legs. I knew it was partly
because of me disembodiment from physical feeling, but couldn't deny
that the strange fingers didn't feel bad down there. No, it can't
be! my mind screamed, it can't be happening to me! But there was no
doubt now about it - I couldn't deny it. I was beginning to ENJOY
his fingers in my pussy, and in spite of my mind's horror, me
traitorous body was beginning to undulate gently in time to his
insistent fingers between my thighs.
He also felt a surge of triumph on sensing my submission to him.
There was no denying that I was beginning to like it - he could feel
a tiny, but sensuous flexing beginning inside my trembling vagina,
and my whole body was beginning to shiver in anticipatory pleasure.
He had won, he had succeeded in taming this convent-educated wife.
Tiny words of pleasure began to erupt from my lips and I leaned more
into him. I was being subjugated by the betrayal in my body, my will
to resist curbed by the greater mastery of desire. His other hand
was not working for the first time at me firm rounded breast,
squeezing and tweaking the hard turgid nipple through me blouse.
Then, with a sudden upward movement between my legs, he ground his
fingers hard into the wetly throbbing opening of my cuntal passage
and wormed their stubby tips far up inside me. "Ooohhhhhhhhhh. .." I
moaned, jolted by the searing entry, tormented by the grating of his
nails against me sensitive inner membrane. His fingers continued
their wild rotator plundering inside me, and I felt weird new
sensations flow through my body. Oh God... This is better than when
I did it myself... I thought helplessly in the daze of my passion,
as I pressed my now hungrily pulsating clitoral bud down on the
relieving hardness of his hand.
My entire crotch was a throbbing mass of aroused nerve endings, and
I felt as if an uncontrollable fire had been kindled there. My
clitoris felt round and hard and was pulsing strongly with the
heated blood of desire, and the swollen fleshy outer lips of my hair-
lined split were moist with passion. Chills rippled through my
spine, which contrasted with the heat, which was rising from my
groin, rising up to cover me face and neck in a hot, rosy flush. I
was moaning uncontrollably now, unconscious of everything but the
delicious pleasure which was seeping into every crack and crevice in
my body and infusing me with a joy I hadn't experienced for a long
time. I felt as if I was soaring on the wings of some magical
mythical bird, which was flying high and taking me to a warm
heavenly place where he could deposit me in a comfortable nest where
nothing or no one would ever harm me again.
And suddenly, I was there, in that unreachable nest, gliding down
into a feather soft resting place. "Oooohhhhhhhhh. .." I chanted by
pressing my mouth on his hairy sweaty chest, "I'm cumming... oh it's
so good..." my hips were jerking in a heated rhythm, and I was
smashing me vagina down onto his tiring hand in ceaseless motion,
and my hotly seeping pussy juices simmered down onto his fingers and
lubricated them completely as they continued to instigate new and
exciting pleasure inside me. Then, finally, when the heated
sensations of passion had subsided and my body was reduced to
convulsive twitching, a blanketing peace came over me.
I felt too tired to get up. My bladder was now aching like anything
and I was wondering how I didn't pee while I was cumming. I felt
sore between my thighs, the throbbing sensation in me vagina yet to
subside. As I tried to get up he caught me from behind and pulled me
back on his chest. I pleaded "Please I need to pee. Let me go to
bathroom". The next thing I knew he was picking me up in his strong
arms. his right hand under my knees and right hand holding me from
under. My upper body was bent backwards, breasts sticking out from
the top of the blouse, while the night chill was playing over my
naked lower body. I clung to him for support as he walked into the
terrace towards the bathroom. All around there were houses where
people might have been sleeping on the terrace. Instead of directly
taking me to the bathroom, he went up to the boundary wall and
started to lick and bit my nipples over my blouse even though the
wall was only till his waist. Finally, when I thought I couldn't
hold it any more, after my relentless twitching of legs so that I
can stop my bladder from bursting, he took me to the toilet and made
me sit on the toilet seat.
As soon as he went out of the bathroom, I sprang up and bolted the
door from inside. Suddenly the gravity of what I allowed him to do
with my body and mind started to sink in. My body wanted it to go to
next step but my mind was telling me that whatever has happened was
not right. My body was telling me that I deserve to be loved. After
all this guy has given me first orgasm but my mind was just not
ready to go down to such level, because it might have some far
reaching consequences, it could ruin my married life and most of it
I was afraid of his cock. My mind also knew that once I again fall
into his reach, I might not be able to stop him. In the meantime he
came several time at the door to check me out and called me in hush
tone but I kept mum. I knew he can't do anything else for the fear
of all the neighbors sleeping around in near by terraces. So somehow
I spent the next 2-3 hours in the bathroom till I was sure that my
mother-in law would have got up now for his early morning poojas.
The next was Thursday and the whole day Ganesh was looking out for
an opportunity to catch me alone but I also made sure that I stayed
out of his reach. But the whole day I just couldn't concentrate on
anything and even though I was not wanting it to continue, my mind
was waiting for the night to come as quickly as possible. Somehow
the day drifted away and as the evening started to set in I was
become afraid as it had happened on my first night after my
marriage. The fear of unknown was haunting me. But I knew as long as
my Sister-In- law was in that room I had some control over things.
So after everyone had dinner and after I cleaned up the kitchen I
came upstairs, had a bath, changed into my night saree and blouse
and came down as everyone was watching the Thursday night Zee movie.
Incidentally my last savior, my SIL had slept on the floor while
watching movie. This was a golden opportunity for me as I also lied
down adjacent to my Sister-In-law and pretended to feeling sleepy
and then after sometime showed up as if sleeping thinking my mother-
in law now won't disturb both of us as I would be saved from him at
least for today. Seeing both of sleeping on the floor, my mother-in
law said to Ganesh ki, "Dono ladkiyan to yahin soo gayin hai, aab
subah bolengi ki peet akad gayin hai jamin per sone se". Agar mein
bhi soo jaon picture dekhte uhain to tum TV aur light band kar ke
jana". I was laughing in my mind that now thats a spoilt fun for
him. Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw him looking at me like a
hungry animal and after some time he went upstairs while my mother-
in law was still watching the movie. He came back after half an hour
and said to Mother-In-Law that babua (my Brother-In-Law) is not
sleeping peacefully today so probably it would be better if bahu
sleeps upstairs only. Hearing this meri half saans upper ki upper hi
rah gayi. "Oh God! No." my mind cried out. My mother-in law came up
to me, shook my shoulders and told me that if I am feeling sleepy
than I should go upstairs as babua is alone there. I had now no
choice but to walk into his trap or bed.
I was there alone upstairs for about 45 minutes. The sound of the
ceiling fan was making me feel sleepy but my inside seemed like
churning out. My pussy was also leaking in the anticipation. I
turned over on me back starring at the ceiling when I heard TV being
switched off and lights for immediately turned off signaling that my
mother-in law is already sleeping otherwise she goes to the bathroom
first and then she turns off the light. I heard footsteps coming up.
He immediately came to my bed and without uttering a word hiked my
saree almost all the way up to my thighs as I lay on the bed, me
eyes closed. Then he bent down and kissed me lightly on my forehead,
then stood back up and removed all his clothes. I was lying flat on
my back with my leg slightly bent at the knee. He then lied close to
me started to kiss my neck, ears and nipples over my blouse. I was
not aware of it when he eased me saree & petticoat off me and
started to tease soft wet kisses along the bottom of my foot and up
the back of my calf, and I didn't feel him slip my blouse over my
head. Nor did I realize what he was doing when I felt my hips being
raised, and my panties being pulled down and over my hips and slid
down my legs.
Slowly, he man spread my thighs apart, bending and raising the right
knee to give him even easier access to my sweet young pussy flesh.
Then, with quickening breath, he knelt between my ankles and stared
with hungry eyes at my soft pubic hair and the wide lips of my now
completely open and defenseless young cunt. It seemed as if they
were a magnet pulling his face towards them. As if my cunt called
out, begged to be touched, to be kissed, to be eaten. The hardness
of his throbbing prick rubbed against my ankles and I thought my GOD
its certainly is so huge. I could feel the warmth of his palms on my
inner thighs as his hands pushed them even further apart. It was not
until my smooth young legs were completely widespread that I began
to regain some semblance of consciousness, and even then I was
incapable of evaluating completely what was happening to me. I knew
me naked body has surrendered to some stranger, that my legs were
spread wide apart, that warm hands were stroking the insides of my
thighs. Everything considered, it felt wonderful!
He sensed that I was beginning to wake out of my stupor. He paused a
moment, waiting for some protest, then felt my momentarily stiffened
legs relax and fall limply open again. He grinned and licked his
lips as if I either knew or I didn't know what he was about to do.
Either way, I was permitting him to go ahead. Quickly then, he
slithered forward until his face was just above the soft, wetly,
glistening little slit between my thighs. Never before I had such a
watering cunt. Slowly, as though he were savoring every second, he
lowered his face... and his tongue, like the red shining penis of a
dog, crept out between his teeth.
He licked once... slowly and gently his tongue moved from clitoris
to anus... and I couldn't prevent an almost audible moan. His tongue
retraced the wetly teasing path it had just taken, and this time I
felt my inner thighs tighten and my entire pelvis slowly rise upward
toward his face. Unconsciously, my vagina was responding, as he
tasted the first secretions of me. The whole day my pussy, of its
own, was preparing itself for love making by seeping out it swarm,
slickly welcoming lubricant. And I felt more alive than I had ever
felt in me life. It was so lovely but... was wrong! I struggled
suddenly to sit up. "No," I hissed out, "No. You mustn't." Instead
of answering, he just drove his tongue full-length into the sweet
warm depths of me, for the first time, using his nose to titillate
my tiny, unconsciously pulsating clitoris. "Aaaaagggghhhh. No, oh,
God, no!"
He had learned from his yesterday experience and knew now that he
must not stop until I was so aroused I could not help myself. It was
now or never. I wouldn't let him near me again if he stopped now,
but if he continued and I liked it? who could say? So he tightened
his arms around me thighs and buried his tongue even deeper into the
quivering, heated pussy lips between my open legs.
Fear and sheer pleasure were still battling for supremacy in my
tormented mind. Was it a heavenly dream or a nightmare I bounced
from one feeling to the other until I was totally distraught.
Everything I had ever been taught, everything I had believed in were
being slowly, and oh so pleasurably eroded by the velvet tongue that
licked, sucked, and caressed all at the same time. It was hateful,
outrageous, sinful... beautiful. "No... no," I whimpered, flinging
my arm up against my forehead and clenching my eyes shut as if this
would make everything go away. "Stop! Oh God... Please stop!"
He replied without taking his eyes from my face with a hard tongue
thrust against my clitoris. "Oh, Ganesh ji.. Please don't You can't
do that! It's sinful!" The first time ever I took his name in front
of him as if now I have the right to do so. His tongue traced a zig-
zag pattern down through my pubic curls from clitoris to anus again,
then came back and speared into the seeping hole of my tiny, tightly
clenched cuntal opening. Seven, eight times, in rapid succession he
flicked his tongue in and out between the inner and outer lips of my
pussy, tongue-fucking me in earnest now. I began moaning erotically
as I felt powerful sensations overriding all other emotions and body
functions. "Oh, Ganesh.... Ganesh! Pleeeaaassseeee! Ganesh?
GANHESH?' The last was almost a shout as his teeth clamped the
sensitive bud of my clitoris and began nibbling gently. "Oh, God!" I
gasped, then fell back against the mattress, weakened by the intense
feeling and sudden uncontrollable hunger down between my helplessly
trembling legs. I made one last protest. "Don't. It's
wrong...dirty. .. perverted."
He looked up, his face shining with his own saliva and my excitedly
flowing cuntal juices. "Stop fighting it, Bahu. You know and I know
that you're enjoying what I'm doing to your wonderful pussy." The
guy had the canny of still calling me
Bahu.....huh. . "Please...ji. ... don't talk like that... so dirty," I
moaned. Listening to Bahu word from him, I again got back to
realty. "Ooooooh, but you like it, don't you, don't you meri jaan...
you like my tongue in your cunt...." He lowered his chin and ran his
hot hard tongue along one side of me outer layer of vulva, watching
me as he did so. My face grimaced, not in disgust, but in what was
obviously a losing battle for self-control. I was his now. This
beautiful young virgin bahu was his. He could tell that my hot
little pussy was in command of my body and mind now, and God!
He let his eyes feast hungrily on my cunt lips which had grown in
size and color since he had begun his tongue lapping. I could feel
life in those cunt lips. He continued to watch my moistening cunt
now it puckered and unpuckered in sensual excitement, driving me
almost mad with lust.
"Look at me, Bahu," he commanded. I lifted my head and watched,
spellbound as he placed his thumbs on me vaginal opening and peeled
my softly yielding pussy lips apart. The soft curl's of my pubic
hairs gave way, exposing the vertical little cuntal mouth to his
lust- dimmed gaze. I moaned in shame as he breathed against the
sensitive lips, then expelled hot air from his throat which grazed
raw nerves down there and my entire body reacted as I heard his
accompanying lewd, lascivious statement: "I'm going to eat your
pussy, Bahu. I'm going to tongue-fuck you, and you're gonna be in
for a beautiful surprise."
I saw his face drop.. and his tongue come out to wetly probe my
guilt- quivering vagina. That was the last thing I saw. With this
hot wet contact between tongue and cunt, I simply was forced to let
everything go. My body responded automatically, jerking
convulsively, as I ground my hips into the bed in an effort to
escape his long worming tongue wiggled up one side of my cunt and
down the other. A groan bubbled out of me throat. "Ooooooohhh. .. my
God! Ganesh... please... don't..." The licking continued upon my
defenseless vagina and I felt my stomach muscles ripple in wave-like
undulations. I began wailing in animal-like passion as his tongue
scoured my inner thighs and made one hot swipe around my clitoris
before snaking in and out of my now writhing pussy. "Oh! Aaaahhh..."
I panted, and Ganesh could hear my struggle to fight him off begin
to ebb. He raced his tongue faster up the dilated hole between me
open thighs. He used his nose to tease against the hotly throbbing
little clitoris repeatedly and each nudge brought a low gasp from me.
I raised my head off the bed to look down over my full, lush breasts
and this time my mind was clear enough to see it all. I saw Ganesh
bobbing head framed between my widespread knees. I watched him
intently, my mind a maelstrom of conflicting wants. It was wrong...
but Oooooohhhhhh, it felt soooooo wonderful. Better than anything I
had ever known in all me married life. The hot waves of forbidden
pleasure, pervaded my entire being now as Ganesh's powerful hands
released my thighs and slipped under my buttocks, cupping and
squeezing the soft, yet firm warm flesh of the hotly trembling
cheeks. His tongue and mouth continued to grind further and further
into the valley of my squirming defenseless cunt. I dug me shoulders
back into the bed, sucked in my stomach muscles, and raised me
pelvis, making Ganesh's head bury itself even deeper. His hands
pulled apart the crevice between my buttocks, and then one
adventuresome finger began exploring the opening to my tiny puckered
little rectum. The feel of that finger there caused me to clench me
eyes tightly shut and ball me hands into fists. It was wonderful. I
had lost any trace of desire to fight him off now. I had never even
suspected my body was capable of such bliss. It was lovely to be
fondled and caressed, lovely to feel the warm touch of Ganesh's
mouth up there between my legs. "Ooooooohhhh God! God, I can't stand
it!"
He heard the sharp gasp of delight as his hands kneaded the soft
globes of my buttocks; the sound caused a surge of new lust in his
already over-aroused body, and he drew my limply co-operating legs
up and around his neck. Moments later, he had the satisfaction of
knowing that I had voluntarily locked my ankles together behind his
head in consent and cooperation. He continued to fuck me orally,
using his tongue to run lewd sensuous circles around my fully erect
little clitoris, nuzzling his nose back and forth as he darted his
throbbing tongue deep into my pulsating pussy, feeling the soft,
hair rimmed lips push against his mouth with increasing strength as
my body spasmed and writhed upward in a now hungry effort to bring
more and more of his mouth into contact with the wetly glistening
flesh. His middle finger again sought out the tightly clenched lips
of my anus, and a low moan came out from my throat as he probed
teasingly the opening. Abruptly, his hot wet mouth moved down, down,
all the way down where his tongue flickered like lightning against
the puckered little hole.
My eyes blinked wide open as I felt the touch, felt the wild sensual
pleasure surge like a seismic wave through me. "Aaaaaahhhhhh,
oooooohhh," I moaned wildly, as I wantonly used my heels to bring
his head in tighter, deeper, endeavoring to fuck my rectum with his
tongue. I flailed my head from side to side as he wormed his heated
tongue into that forbidden rectal opening. "Aaaaaaggghhh. .. I moaned
softly, then "Oooooohhh. Oooooohhhhhh. .. God...My body began to boil
with the exquisite tingling of raw nerve ends as Ganesh started his
voracious licking of the cuntal crevice again. I knew that further
fight was useless; I didn't want to deny this intense delight he was
bringing me. Suddenly, as the nerve endings of my pussy began to
vibrate, I knew I was closer than ever before to a total fulfather-
in- lawlment I had never even guessed at. Of my own now I spread me
thighs wider and raised my burning desire-ridden loins to his face.
I ground my throbbing widespread cunt against his face.
My body was rapidly building up to the slow sweet agony of a climax.
Never before had I been close to that release, not in all of my
young life. But now, I could feel the mighty waves beginning to
build up forcefully in my love-starved, hot writhing pussy. This
build-up could not last much longer. Something was close, so close,
so close...
Ganesh sensed that I was reaching across a previously unbridged
gulf, and he wormed his middle finger deep into my saliva-moistened
anus. It went in easily, the hole having been lubricated by his
saliva, enlarged by his tongue. At the same moment, he began
concentrating on my tiny, hotly jerking clitoris.
I writhed and twisted, babbling wild mewls of passion. I was close.
Closer. This was it. Now! It could not be denied me. "Oooooohhh.. .
ohhhh, God! GOD!" I chanted as he screwed up into me hotly clasping
young cunt harder with his tongue. I was only vaguely conscious that
his hands were teasing my anus and clitoris with tingling fingers of
flame, and I gasped hoarsely, walling with a breath that came more
and more rapidly. His big implacable twisting tongue burrowed ever
deeper into my pussy, and I could feel it trembling deeper inside me-
flickering, touching, licking everything.
Suddenly then, the massive towering storm clouds of lust in my cunt
split wide open in one gigantic thunderclap. "I'm cumming. Oh God.
Don't stop. Don't ever stop! Oh! Oh! Ah! AHHHH AAIIIEEEEEEEEE! "
Ganesh's head was almost knocked off his shoulders by the violence
of my pelvic thrusts as I jerked and heaved my wildly clasping pussy
against his face. Finally, the tumultuous storm ended and my ravaged
body settled back completely relaxed on the bed. Now I could feel
the coolness of the bed beneath me, the dampness of me forehead and
loins. Ganesh continued gently kissing and nibbling at my vaginal
lips until he felt the last delicate tremors subside, then he pulled
his head clear of my still hot, wet cunt. "Well?" he asked
softly. "Well?" he repeated. The only answer was a sudden welling up
of tears in my eyes, and the water began streaming down both sides
of me face. "I'm so ashamed," I sobbed.
He stroked me arm gently but didn't say anything in my response. He
only knelt above me now, his face twisted in hungry passion. My eyes
first time trailed down his broad chest and flat stomach to. the
erect penis which stood out like a telephone pole from his dark
curly path of pubic hairs. His hand began to stroke his cock,
pulling the foreskin slowly back. God! It was so big! Far larger
than I had ever imagined a man's penis would be. I was terrorized by
the immensity of its girth and length. My god! How could I ever take
that inside of me.
"It's my turn now, meri jaaan...," Ganesh said, watching my face
father-in-lawl with distress. "I'm going to fuck you, and when my
cock gets all the way inside you, you're going to experience ten
times the pleasure that you just now had. I'm going to fuck you."
His obscene words both frightened and excited me, but I could not
tear me eyes from that monstrous rod which he held in his hand. "Put
it in for me," he said. "Oh, no Ganesh. Dear God... no. I can't.
Please!" "Do it," he said, softly but firmly. I started to protest,
but when I saw in his eyes his heated desire, I dropped me hand
between our bodies where it encountered the red, hot throbbing
immensity of his maledom. "Oh God...," I moaned, as my fingers
tightened around the thick fleshy hardness. Fear welled up in me as
I only then fully comprehended the enormity of his prick. "Go on,"
he whispered, lowering his hips between me widespread thighs. "Put
it in... right now... as easy as you like, put my hard cock in your
sweet little cunt."
He dropped across me, the hardness of his mammoth cock pulsing
against my soft white thighs, his face looming above me. I didn't
think any more about what was happening as I guided the fleshy shaft
to the drenched mouth of me pussy. The thick, bulbous head scraped
electrifyingly against me cuntal lips, then pressed slightly inward,
causing shivers of new unwanted pleasure to surge through my
abdomen. I didn't move as I felt the pressure increase and the
small, virginal cuntal opening starting to stretch. Perhaps the
sensation I felt could be called pain, but it was pain with an
indescribably sweetness, so gooooood, not really pain at
all. "Oooooooooh, God. You're a tight little cunt," Ganesh
breathed. "Has he ever penetrated you?"
He pushed again, and the ponderous head slowly pressed into my wet,
hot opening. I was so well lubricated from his tongue fucking and on
my own that he knew it would be good for me too... And it was
wonderful as I felt the full length of his hardness scraping at
every hidden spot of delight within my pussy, and felt his cock head
hammering at the portals of my untouched little womb. Slowly he
thrust into me, inch by inch, until he just jerked his hips forward
in one final thrust and his hard, hot cock roared into previously
untouched territories of my most sacred, treasure... what my
religious mother had always called my most precious
sanctuary. "Aaaaaahhhhhh, " I maoned loudly, as the lust-hardened
pole of male flesh cut deeper into me than I could have imagined. He
father-in-lawled me almost to the bursting point and I could
actually feel every muscular edges of his cock through the hot
moistened walls of my vagina.
He lay still for a moment. As my passage became accustomed to his
barbaric instrument, the whimpers of pain and protest gradually
changed to little chants of pleasure. Ganesh started rotating his
hips, grinding his maledom against my vagina until the mushroomed
head was beating relentlessly against my hot pulsing cervix. He
rocked above me, thrusting with long, smooth motions, rising and
falling, rising and falling.
I had begun moving my hips in unison with his simultaneous harmony.
Already I felt tremendous jolts of pleasure arcing throughout my
abdomen. Already my body was feeling more than I had ever dreamt
possible. My mouth opened and closed in wordless comments, some of
them prayers for forgiveness, as shining little beads of
perspiration seeped to the surface of my upper lips. My neck tendons
swelled, then grew taut, with the hoarse panting of carnal joy. His
giant throbbing cock buried deep inside my pulsating cunt. No longer
did I think of anything, of my husband, parents... of morals...
nothing. Automatically, my body reacted and greedily sought more and
more pleasure, and the obscene words boiled out of my "Oh God, oh
God. Don't stop." Perversely, he stopped.
I found my knees clenching and unclenching around his muscular
buttocks with each powerful thrust of his wonderful, life-giving
cock. I reached up and wrapped an arm around his neck, pulling his
sweating face down toward mine, and my tongue shot deep into his
mouth, in a wild semblance of oral fucking. He jammed me with ever-
increasing force as my tightly locked young vagina continued to pour
out hot lubricant, lengthening his stroke, drawing his huge rod
almost out of the fleshy, moisture drenched sheath, then plunging
downward in quickening strokes as my cunt hungrily devoured
it. "Aaaaaaggghhh. .. ohhhhhh," I moaned as his cock slammed into and
brushed past the cervix, gasping and coughing with each inhalation
into my tortured lungs.
The wildly fucking man's sperm inflated balls slapped hard down
against the nakedness of my anus. He began ramming me with
increasing fury, wanting to bring me to orgasm before he himself,
came. I screwed my tongue into his throat in unison with each new
thrust that buried his burning shaft deeper. I pulled my legs back
even higher, offering him more and more of my greedy little cunt.
Suddenly then again, in an effort to bring me along even faster, he
slipped his hand beneath my buttocks and once again teased at the
flexing hole of me tiny puckered anus. "Aaaaggghhhh. .. oh, yes...!"
I rotated me ass down hungrily against this new invader, pressing
down with my stomach muscles as though I were trying to void
something from my bowels, opening the rectum so it could accept even
further the lewdly worming finger.
My first impression was again of that same sweet pleasure pain as I
felt his finger sink into my rectal passage and begin moving in and
out in time with the thrusts of his penis. The pain became pleasure,
pure pleasure. I began grinding up and down on both impaling
instruments, my toes flexed and splayed out, my full firm breasts
heaving beneath him. Then my eyes opened wide in disbelief as I felt
the first beginnings of the second orgasm of my life. Ganesh grunted
and hammered even deeper as he felt the walls of my vagina seeping
the warm, sticky fluid of my climax. Then I was screaming, "Yes...
Oh God... Yes! I'm cumming again. I'm going to... cum. Cum in me...
cum in me...CUM IN ME!"
I convulsed beneath him, my mouth and cunt both sucking furiously,
my panting rasping breath breaking into great gasping sobs, my pussy
clenching and actually milking him and my asshole expanding and
contracting against his already deeply imbedded finger as though I
were trying to pull in finger, wrist, arm. Ganesh was caught unaware
of my sudden climax, and he thrust deeper into my vagina and anus,
forcing my tortured crotch even wider. He fucked into me wildly now,
as if ready to explode at any second. Then, blessed relief. He
gasped as I felt the sudden surging waves of his boiling white sperm
shoot with a roar through the tunnel from balls to penis, and he was
instantly lost as powerful surges of his semen spewed deep into the
hot dark heart of my womb, father-in-lawling my hungrily contracting
little belly to the bursting point. The walls of my vagina continued
to work around his penis as if they were part and parcel of some
milking machine, squeezing, massaging, clasping and unclasping to
drain out every wonderful drop of his hotly cascading semen.
My wildly fucked young body suddenly fell back on to the bed, my
belly still rippling from the aftermath of upheaval. Never had such
bliss been experienced. I was fulfather-in- lawled completely. I was
finally a woman, a warm, feeling, experiencing woman. We lay there
in quiet contentment in each other's arms for along, long time. Then
Ganesh looked over at me. I had a pained expression on me face.
"What's the matter bahu," he asked, concerned, knowing full well
that my mind would be going through fierce pangs of guilt about the
dynamite fuck we had just enjoyed. "I-I've never done anything like
this before..." I told him. "I... I don't know... I knew I had
little control over what is to follow in days to come. Only one
thing seemed certain, sex and fullfillment for my father-in-law as I
watched him hurriedly dress and going out on terrace.
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