Rough Sex With Elder Brother’s Son

The son of my elder brother, let’s call him Rahul, must have been very young since he started being a real brat. Me and my brother’s family would meet over dinner and after dinner, we usually went for a short walk. He would walk behind me and touch my ass.

When we were going to a party or some place, he would try and sit with me on the back seat of the car and sneak up his hands on my thighs. I was of course turned on by his doings but also felt the social stigma that would entail if someone saw him doing something. I always tried to stop him with the least possible noise, so that no one gets to know what happened.

Over the years, the boy grew hornier and hornier. My state was not easy too. There is a 4 year difference in my husband’s age and mine, and I believe this must be the reason he was getting less interested in fucking me in the night. I was left to fingering and rubbing myself.

Of course, that is too bad a substitute for a rough banging from a strong man (yes, I love it when men spank, squeeze and bite my boobies and get down hard on my pussy). Anyways, I was horny to the point that if someone casually caressed my back on a backless blouse or brushed my chest accidentally, my pussy would start flowing.

I was always very wet down there, ever time I was turned on, I would start smelling of pussy juice. In fact, I have the capacity to release cum if I am given good foreplay or fucked nicely. Anyways, when Rahul turned 18, I thought he was the right person to approach, he had loved me ever since he was young and he was safe as he was family. Atleast now he was not underage for sexual activity.

He came with his mother to drop festival gifts for my family. My son, slightly younger to him, was to come in the evening. I asked Rahul ‘Stay for the day, play with Rohit when he comes in the evening’. Rahul asked his mom, who was unaware of my plan to fuck her own son. Rahul stayed back. I had time from noon till 7, till the time Rohit came home.

I was so wet down there, I was worried if Rahul would notice from over my salwar kameez. I hadn’t planned anything and I was nervous as hell. Here is this 6’4″ hunk who is dying to fuck me, here I am, this busty curvy MILF dying to get a this guy’s meat in my pussy, but how to start no one knows. I made him some snacks, which he ate.

Then we started watching a movie, and he took the first step. He put his hands on my knees. First time in my life I didn’t stop him. He took his leisurely time, some 5/10 minutes, to ride it up to my inner thighs. Instead of getting impatient, funnily, I was enjoying the slow act all the more.

I started acting sleepy and rested my head on his shoulder, I moved towards him and deliberately touched my huge boobs on his arms. From the corner of my eye I saw a massive erection in his pants. I moved and lied down with my head in his lap. My head was above his lund. I was small busty thing in front of his huge hulk of a frame.

Since my legs got farther away from him, he left my inner thighs and concentrate on my boobs. Within ½ hour of the movie, he was freely moving on my breasts, managing a little squeeze here or there.

After some time I acted as if I had woken up. He panicked but I didn’t say anything. I told him I am going to bathe and then sleep, he can browse for movies till Rohit comes. I knew he was least interest in the movies, he would follow me to the bathroom and try to see. And therefore I left the bathroom door open for him.

I was too horny to not rub myself down there. As soon as I got in the bathroom, I stripped completely and started rubbing my choot vigorously. Usually I made an effort to keep the volume low, but today I huffed and moaned even more so that he comes if he hasn’t already.Then Rahul did the most courageous thing he could’ve done. The door was obviously not locked.

He barged into the bathroom, said ‘Sorry Bua’ as if he came in by mistake but continued looking at my naked body. Don’t know why, I made no effort to hide myself, I was looking at him as he staring at my pubic area. He came to me and squeezed my boobs. I opened my legs further and he got the clue. He sat between my legs and started sucking my clit.

I was already very excited and leaking, his sucking made me crazy and within seconds I had the craziest orgasm of my life. My legs gave way and I started to fall. He grabbed me and I stood by the wall, panting. It was a complete blackout. For a second I didn’t know where I was. I saw his shirt was completely covered in my hot cum.

My husband with all the fucking couldn’t give me what this boy gave me with a few minutes of his tongue. Then his fingers went inside me. and was he rough. He bent his fingers and gave me the roughest fingering I have ever had. I came in minutes and it was impossible for me to stand. I jerkingly sat by the tub, he supported me while a I sat down.

He went to the tub and opened the warm water tap. I closed my eyes and looked back at life. Conservative family, married early, I never had fun when I was young, even though I was very beautiful and many guys hit on me. A husband who is too cold hearted to love.He has a lot of money, but money doesn’t give love and care. I felt sucking on my nipples and I opened my eyes.

Rahul was naked, and for that one moment, I felt like a teenager’s slut. I felt degraded and disrespected. I pushed his head away. As though reading my mind, he said, ‘Bua, you are a beautiful woman, you deserve to be treated beautifully. Don’t feel bad about it’. And he came over and kissed me. I kissed him back. All my inhibitions were gone forever.

We got into the warm tub, caressing each other’s body. I playing with his huge penis. He started biting into my boobs. He was paining me, causing bite marks, but I didn’t care because I was very hot to care for it. He started slapping my boobs lightly. I said ‘harder, hit me harder, yeah like that, squeeze them badly’. He started slapping my chest really hard.

He started fingering my underwater choot. My third orgasm, I thought I am going to die with pleasure. Waves after waves flowing through me and I was shaking uncontrollably. He was on top of me and wouldn’t let me move. His domination prolonged my orgasm, I kept cumming for a long minute or two. I lay still in the water with one hand on my pussy and the other round his back.

He lay on top of me, ready to enter. I didn’t have the energy to tell him to wait also. I was very tired after one hour of orgasming one after the other. He rubbed his dick on my pussy and then entered it. I hugged him very hard. My humongous boobs were squeezing on him. I had lost track of time and space.

My eyes were closed and all my energy was focused only on getting one final orgasm. Sex inside water makes the feeling of a lund even more profound when it is inside. Anyways, I kept on hanging on him, tired but still excited. We had become hotter than the hot water. And then it came. Each stroke of his was a fresh orgasm for me.

Each time he entered, I felt each part of my body moving like crazy. I was teary, screaming like hell. My butts were shaking up and down like crazy. He kept pounding me, unstoppingly, and I kept getting wave after wave of orgasm. There was no ending this extreme pleasure. Finally, I felt his warm sperms deep inside me. He stopped and my orgasm subsided. And god knows when I fell asleep with him in the tub.

We ate lunch at 4, naked. I could’ve died if I had to do more sex, but 5 mins of rubbing and cuddling in the bed got me ready for 2 hours and 4 more orgasms. Rahul stayed with us that night. I hadn’t made dinner, so we ordered food. I said I wasn’t well and had a fever, so I slept on the living room couch. At night we had a quickie in the bathroom.

We didn’t get another chance in years, but he still grabs my ass at dinners. Both of us are waiting for another opportunity. Contact my elder brother for sex [email protected] he is from Mumbai