My Daughter-in-law – Part 1

Ashok – 39

Sneha – 38

Mahender Singh – 62

My name is Mahender Singh Rathore, and I am 62 years old. I hail from a small town in Bihar. I have been married for 40 years. My wife passed away a few years ago because of cancer.

I have 5 children, the first 3 sons and then two daughters. All my sons and elder daughter have been married and settled in different parts of the country.

My house was filled with many guests as my youngest daughter married last night. We have a very big family. All the relatives from all over the country had visited for my youngest daughter’s marriage.

The house was filled with all the family members. The sleeping arrangements were made so that all the ladies were to sleep in the rooms and the men of the house were to sleep in the hall.

The last few weeks have been hectic for me. Today finally, I had some time to relax a bit. Everyone had gone to sleep after dinner, and I was horny. I needed to release my stress. I searched for a place where I could masturbate in peace.

Because all the gents were sleeping in the hall, there was no chance for me to masturbate there. I started searching for a place. I remembered an old storage room on the terrace where no one went. I took a mattress from the hall and carried it to the terrace.

I opened the door of the storage room. It was a bit dusty because rarely anyone used that room. There was no light or fan in the room. I tried to close the door, but I couldn’t lock it from inside.

I tried to make room for the mattress by throwing all the stuff in the corner. I then lay the mattress in the middle of the room. I then lay back on the mattress and felt relaxed. It was quite hot in the room as there was no fan. So I took off my kurta and stroked my cock inside my dhoti.

I wanted to get even more comfortable. So I took off my dhoti, too and threw it aside. I was lying completely naked in the middle of the mattress with my cock in my hand. It was only semi-erect now.

I was in no rush to masturbate. SoI started massaging my cock very slowly. It felt good as I hadn’t masturbated in the last few weeks. I was slowly fisting my cock,.

Then I heard a footstep approaching the room. Before I could grab my dhoti or kurta, someone opened the door.

“I am sorry, Ashok, I wanted to come earlier, but everyone downstairs held me and started talking to me.” A voice said.

It didn’t take me long to recognise the voice. She was my eldest bahu, Sneha. I froze on the mattress with my semi-hard cock in my hand. Sneha then closed the door and came near me. I couldn’t see her because the room was completely dark.

“What happened, Ashok? Have you slept or what?” My bahu asked me as she came and stood in between my legs.

Sneha was thinking of me as her husband. She then sat between my legs and rolled her hand up my legs. I twitched as soon as her hand touched my thigh.

“Oh, you have already taken all of your clothes. How long have you been waiting for me, Ashok?” Sneha asked as she slowly caressed my thighs.

I started to breathe heavily as this was not what I had expected coming into the room. I wanted to tell her that I was her father-in-law Mahender and not Ashok. But before I could say anything, my daughter-in-law grabbed my semi-hard cock.

“Oh, Ashok, it is already very hard. Did I make my little babu wait for long?” Sneha asked.

I pulled my hand away as soon as Sneha bahu held my cock.

“Why aren’t you saying anything? Are you angry with me, Ashok?” Sneha asked. She pulled my cock’s foreskin back and forth several times, revealing my bulbous cockhead.

As soon as she rubbed her thumb on my bulbous cockhead, I went into a trance.

“Say something na Ashok babu,” Sneha said and grabbed my balls with her other hand.

“Oh, Ashok, why haven’t you shaved the hairs down here,” Sneha said, scratching my balls.

I didn’t know how to react. My mind wanted to stop everything, but my cock had started growing in my bahu’s hand. Even if I wanted to stop, my cock wouldn’t let me.

I closed my eyes and started thinking about Sneha. I imagined my daughter-in-law as she fisted my cock and played with my balls.

Oh, Sneha, my daughter-in-law, was 38 years old then. She had been married for about 15 years to my eldest son Ashok. I have only met her 10-12 times in her married life.

My son Ashok and his wife Sneha were settled in Banglore with their daughter. They only visited our town when someone in the family would get married. I have never thought about her sexually.. until now.

“I know how to get rid of our anger, Ashok babu,” Sneha said and bent down to lick my cockhead.

I trembled as her tongue touched the tip of my cock.

“Your cock is really hard today, Ashok babu.” Sneha bahu told me by looking up.

I don’t know what happened to me that my hand automatically went down and pushed my bahu’s head back on my cock.

“I knew this would cheer you up,” Sneha said before taking my cockhead in her mouth. I closed my eyes and held my bahu’s head as she slowly took my cock deep.

“It has become so big, Ashok. Have you taken any medicine or what?” Sneha asked in between before taking my cock in her mouth again.

I felt proud of my hard cock. But at the same time, I had to be careful not to cum so soon. Now that god has presented me with this opportunity. I will not let this get away from me.

I hadn’t fucked anyone for the last ten years, and my cock was raring to feel the inside of a pussy. After a few seconds, my cock was completely soaked in my bahu’s saliva.

I held her head and tried to pull her up. Sneha started kissing my stomach and slowly came up, licking my neck. Sneha bahu was in a saree, and I held her waist as she came on top of me. She licked my neck and kissed my cheeks. I pulled her pallu away and grabbed her boobs with my rough hands.

“Aah,” My bahu moaned as I pressed her boobs hidden in her blouse.

Sneha then sat on my stomach and started unbuttoning her blouse and bra. I held her big 36D-sized boobs with my hands as soon she freed them. I felt like holding two big melons in my rough hands. I pressed my bahu’s boobs harder.

She kept her hand on my chest, massaging my chest by running her fingers between my hairy chest. I was lost in my world and was about to pull her petticoat down.

“Ashok, why is your chest so hairy,” My bahu said and quickly pulled her hand back.

My hands froze on my bahu’s boobs. Suddenly a fear entered my mind. What if she comes to know who I am, or worse, what if she goes back now? I didn’t want to lose this opportunity.

Many questions were in my mind, and the consequences could be really bad. But I didn’t care. I grabbed my Sneha bahu by her waist and turned her around. I quickly got on top of my bahu.

“Who are you?” She asked, protesting me and hitting on my chest with her hands. But I didn’t care.

I pushed myself on top of my bahu. I held my bahu’s both hands, pushed them above her head, and held them together with my hand. I started grinding my naked body against her.

“Please leave me. I am married, if you don’t know,” Sneha bahu said.

I started kissing her cheeks and then placed my lips on hers. She had closed her lips, but I continued kissing her. I pushed my other hand down and pulled the knot of her petticoat.

Sneha bahu twisted her body below me and tried to stop me from pulling her petticoat down, but I pushed it to her knees. Now my hard cock pressed against the entrance of her wet pussy. She was wet and horny, just like me.

I again brought my hand up and locked her hands on either side of her shoulder. I started massaging her pussy with my cock. My bahu’s big boobs were crushed below my hairy chest, and my lips continued to knock on her lips.

I ground my body against hers, making my cock slide up and down her wet pussy lips. No doubt my bahu was turned on now because my cock did its job of teasing her and making her very wet.

Finally, my bahu parted her lips just a little, enough for me to push my tongue into her mouth. She tried to push my tongue out of her mouth by her tongue. But that resulted in us french kissing each other. My tongue explored her mouth, and her tongue fought with mine inside her mouth.

My cock was already leaking precum on her wet pussy. It seemed to have turned her on because I felt her body relaxing below mine, and her protests were gone. Now she was sucking my tongue and kissing me back.

I felt my cock in between her pussy lips and gave a small jerk.

“Aah,” My bahu moaned in my mouth as my cockhead slid in.

I let my bahu’s hand loose, and she quickly hugged me by moving her hand on my back. I, too, held her boobs and gave another jerk. Around half of my cock slid inside her pussy.

Sneha bahu moaned and scratched my back, making me go wild. I gave another huge jerk which buried my cock deep in my bahu’s wet pussy. My bahu screamed. I didn’t even try to stop her now. I wanted to hear her moans as my cock pumped in and out of her pussy.

I moaned and licked her neck as my cock felt the warmth of her wet pussy. My bahu started moaning, and her hips started moving along the thrusts of my cock. I felt as if her pussy had sucked my cock in.

I fucked my bahu in the same position for 15 minutes and stopped to catch a breath. The room was so dark that I couldn’t see my Sneha bahu even now. I pulled my cock out and slid down between her legs. I bent down and flicked my bahu’s clitoris with my tongue.

“Aah, yes,” My bahu moaned. I then pushed my tongue into her pussy and started licking it. I held her thighs tightly, and Sneha bahu ran her fingers through my hair as I licked her wet pussy.

“Tell me who you are, please?” Sneha begged me to reveal my identity. But I continued to lick her, and within seconds, she came flowing her juices on my face.

Sneha bahu threw her head back on the mattress, breathing heavily. Meanwhile, I continued to lick her juices off her thighs and slowly pressed her boobs in between.

I then held my bahu’s both legs, placed them on my shoulders, and positioned my cock again on her pussy lips. This time my bahu herself pushed my cock inside her pussy with her hand. After my cockhead slid in, I gave a huge thrust, and my cock rammed inside.

My bahu moaned as I started fucking her again. Her big 36D-sized boobs wriggled on her chest with every thrust. My balls slapped her ass every time I went deep inside my bahu.

Sneha bahu held both her boobs and pressed them tightly as I continued to fuck her. I was nearing my orgasm soon. I took a few hard shots and sprayed my cum deep inside my bahu’s pussy. I kept cumming in loads.

“Aah, not inside,” Sneha bahu moaned and tried to push me away, but it was of no use. Not even once did it occur to me to cum somewhere else. It happened so quickly that I couldn’t control it. I fell on top of my bahu.

‘Pop’ was the sound, and my cum flew out of my bahu’s pussy when I pulled my cock out.

“At least tell me now. Who are you? I won’t say anything to anyone.” My bahu was pleased to see me scooping the cum from her pussy.

I smiled and gave her a hard kiss. She kissed me back, and she wanted to hold me. But I pulled myself back quickly, around three in the morning.

More than her, I didn’t want to be caught. I searched for my dhoti and kurta and walked out of the room naked, leaving my bahu behind.

I wondered what she must be thinking.

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