My MIL – My Wife: Part I

Hi everyone, this is my story, my own story that I am living. Am 28, 6 ft tall and a lean physique not muscular and not flabby. Am married and I have a 1 year old kid. But this story is about a very special relationship that my MIL and I share. Mine was a love marriage and I married a very hot mallu girl. We were colleagues and I just fell in love with her. She had nice physique wonderful shape, those full lips most mallu woman have and those awesome assets. As a bonus she had this wonderfully thick long little curly jet black hair which I loved. I made my moves knew more about her and was gaining on her when one day I went to her home. It was the day I decided to marry her at any cost.

I had not proposed to her till then, but I did immediately the day after. At her home she introduced me to her mother and man was I blown. I always had a fancy for older woman and this was a jackpot and to add more her mom was separated. Her husband was in Gulf and never returned back, but used to send money and they kind of broke up, guess he settled for someone there. It was not easy my marriage, I had to convince my parents and it took 2 full years, it was very difficult especially with her mom separated and inter language and cultural. But I wanted this, it was any day better than any fantasies I ever had. I finally convinced my parents and married Sreeja.

But this story is not about Sreeja is it ? Its about my MIL Lakshmi. Now about Lakshmi, she was 46 when I met her. She had such sexiness. She oozed sex from her eyes, from her lips, her ways , her sways. She is 5.5 ft tall, about 60 kilos, very light flab on her belly, very firm ass, dark wheatish complexion. Her hair was till her mid back well-trimmed, thick and graceful. You might have noticed, am a little hair fetish, if you can call that. She was awesome her eyes had something, she had that fire, which still burns today. Lakshmi owned a beauty parlour and hence was always well groomed. She stayed with her brother after her husband left and she told me she never had any extra marital affairs.

So we were all happily married and from day 1, I had always wanted to have my MIL. I never hesitated and always made her feel special. I took me over a year and half to gain her confidence. We live here in the US and I insisted that Lakshmi comes and stays with us. My wife and me worked in the same state but her profile made her go on consultation trips very often and sometimes month long deployments. For a year we were together, and quite a lot of fun. She even got pregnant and delivered a beautiful boy. Things took a turn after the delivery. In this mean time I have always eyed my MIL, gave her looks and smiles. Appreciated her beauty. She would always shy off and give a very faint smile. After like 3 months after the delivery , Sreeja joined back at work and her new assignment meant she had to travel, over the week. With all this background this is what happened which led to me having my long desired MIL and enjoying almost every day now.

It was a day in October, one of the week days, I was back home and Mil was at home. Mine was a 2 bedroom house complete with a garden. I changed and sat on the couch and watched TV. It was around 8 and my MIL was busy preparing dinner, my house had a lounge type kitchen where in you can see the person cooking if you sit on the couch. I took my position as I always do and watched my MILS graceful moves. She was in her nighty, a white one, she had taken a head bath and was awesome that day. Her nighty would stick to her tight body and I could see her curves. Its been a while since I had sex and I was getting horny.

I wanted to lay her badly. I waited for a while then I went into the kitchen in the pretext of getting some water and stood there staring at her, she caught me and said, what ? I said aunty you look different today. May be 10 years younger. She blushed. I told her I will help her. I started doing something’s around and all the while ogling at her. She caught me and gave me smiles. I knew I was close. I planned to test and moved closer and in the pretext of moving around and reaching touched her ass with my hands. She looked stunned but never said anything. I then tried my luck and rubbed my growing hardness over her ass. She moved away but never said anything. I grew nervous. Now the dinner was almost over and we went to watch tv for a while.

She sat on the couch her legs folded as it was a little cold. I moved over and sat next at the other end of the couch and she wanted to put her legs down and I asked her not to. Told aunty please relax. To this she smiled. I was relived first smile after me rubbing my hardness. She mentioned it was a little chilly. I went in and got a nice quilt and gave t to her. She put it over her legs. The devil in me woke up again.After a while, I put up my legs on the couch and mentioned yeah it is little chilly aunty. To this she immediately responded by extending the quilt. Now both our feet where under the quilt some inches away. I kept shifting and inching towards her. Eventually I touched her feet with mine, and immediately apologized. After some time I started stretching and she said are you comfortable. I said yes aunty just that I need to stretch my legs. She immediately wanted to move to the side couch. I said no aunty it’s not needed, but she said am not comfortable. To this I just said, just let me starch my legs and sit and I starched it fully. Now my legs were behind her ass.

I knew I was close. I slowly made contact over her ass. No reaction from her. Asked her aunty you can lean back and sit am comfortable. To this she gave a very shy smile to my surprise leaned back, pressing her lower back against my legs. It was like waiting in grid in a F1 car and you see all green and my heart raced…go go go. I said aunty my legs feel good now and I asked are you warm aunty and touched her feet. She bent her head down. I started rubbing her feet. Told her she had lovely feet. I kept praising her and told her how young she looked and she kept denying but was getting into the act slowly for sure. I took courage and placed my feet in between her thighs, she shivered and uttered, son in law this is….i cut her off and said, aunty I married your daughter and it’s my responsibility to take care of you both. She started but…I cut her off again and moved closer, and put my arm around her shoulder. She wasn’t sure, she mentioned all reasons ans started questioning, but the bodily contact was making its magic, her resolve was melting. I said aunty you are such a stunning woman you need what you deserve. I told her I liked her a lot. She leaned. I just held her close and said aunty you are too sweet. O this she responded call me Lakshmi.

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