Hello friends, I’m here with a steaming hot desi sex story that’ll set your heart and body on fire. I hope you all love it as much as I enjoyed crafting it.
Gopinath, a 45-year-old man, had lost his wife Devyani two years ago. Now, he was a lonely, unsatisfied man, his cock burning for a new pussy to satisfy its hunger. His body was still fit—broad chest, strong arms, and eyes that could pull any woman in. He had a son, Avinash, and a daughter, Deepa. Deepa, a 19-year-old beauty, was fair, with a curvy body, heavy hips, full breasts, thick lips, tall frame, and toned thighs. Her beauty was so tempting that Gopinath had often found himself aroused just imagining her body. But he didn’t want to break the sacred bond, so he kept his distance from her, even though they lived in the same city. Deepa was married to Gautam, an army man posted in Jammu-Kashmir, forced to stay away from her.
Avinash had married his lover, Sonia, a 20-year-old dusky, slim, and sexy girl with seductive eyes, long legs, and a full figure. Sonia insisted on living separately, so Avinash rented a new house. Gopinath was left alone, battling loneliness, his cock restless, making him toss and turn at night. One day, Sonia called him, her voice trembling with anger and pain. “Babuji, please come here quick… I need you. Avinash has cheated on me. I want a divorce. Please, come now.”
Gopinath rushed to his son’s house. He found Sonia in a mess—eyes red, face wet with tears. He sat beside her and gently asked, “Beti, what happened? Stop crying and tell me everything. Don’t worry, your babuji is here.” Sonia stayed quiet but showed him some photos. Gopinath was shocked. Avinash was fucking another woman. In one photo, she was sucking his cock; in another, Avinash was licking her ass and kissing her pussy. The pictures were crystal clear, and the woman’s face seemed familiar—a fair, curvy beauty, around 25-26 years old.
“Who’s this woman, beti? How long has this been going on?” Gopinath asked. Sobbing, Sonia replied, “Babuji, don’t you know her? It’s Reena, my bhabhi. Your son is sleeping with both me and my bhabhi.” Gopinath’s anger flared. “This is shameful! He deserves a beating for fucking his bhabhi and sticking to her day and night.” Sonia added, “Yes, babuji, while I’m left here alone, burning with need.”
Gopinath’s eyes moved from Sonia’s tearful face to her chest. Her kameez had a deep neckline, revealing more than half of her breasts. The sight of her deep cleavage made his heart race. He knew a woman betrayed like this could do anything in anger and jealousy. If anyone could fuck Sonia in this moment, why not him? Why should such a hot piece go to an outsider? Why shouldn’t his son’s wife serve him?
Softly, he said, “Beti, don’t worry. I’m here to help you in every way. Tell me, how much money do you need? 10 lakh, 20 lakh? I’ll give you so much wealth that you’ll never need Avinash again. Just keep our family’s honor and don’t tell anyone about him. Whenever you need anything, call me.” Saying this, he pulled Sonia into his arms. She clung to his chest, her warm body pressing against him, sending a jolt through his cock. At 45, his lust was still young. He held her tighter, stroking her cheeks.
Sonia felt a man’s touch after so long, and her pussy ignited. For a moment, she forgot he was her father-in-law, not her husband. Gopinath kept her in his embrace and sat on the sofa, pulling Sonia onto his lap. As his hard cock poked her hips, she felt a thrill. She thought, “This is my chance to get back at Avinash. Babuji’s cock feels so thick and strong. If that bastard can fuck my bhabhi, why can’t I make his father my lover? Old men are easy to charm, and I need a solid cock anyway.”
Sonia planned to seduce him. Smiling, she said, “My dear babuji, you care so much for your bahu. I’ll listen to you and keep this within the family.” She kissed his lips softly. Gopinath, a master with women, knew fucking Sonia would be easy. His cock pressed harder against her hips. She teased, “Babuji, what’s this poking me? Something hard’s digging into my hips.” He laughed shamelessly, “Beti, you’ll need this as much as money. You can live without wealth, but not without a cock. You’ve had my son’s, now try your babuji’s. If I can’t satisfy you, find any lover you want.”
His hand landed on Sonia’s breast. She smiled and placed her hand on his cock, which was already tenting his pants. She knew it was time to make her father-in-law her man. Gopinath stroked her head and said, “Rani beti, open my zip and see your babuji’s weapon. Take off your clothes and show me your treasure.” Sonia quickly unzipped his pants, slid down his underwear, and took his cock in her hands. “Babuji, your cock’s burning like fire. It’s been thirsty since maa ji left.”
“Don’t worry, I’m here to take care of it now. It’s restless seeing its bahu,” she said. Gopinath slid his hand into her kameez, squeezing her breast and pinching her nipple. Both were desperate to get naked. Sonia pulled down his pants and kissed his cock. “Beti, how’s your babuji’s banana? Like the taste?” he asked. Sonia was lost in sucking it. “Babuji, I want to eat your balls too. They’re so heavy. Give me all their juice, please,” she begged.
He replied, “You’ll get their juice, but you need to get fully naked and show me every part of your body. Let me love you, kiss and caress every inch of you, make you mine. Show me your beauty, beti. I’m already excited just imagining it. Today’s our suhaagraat, rani beti. Is there whisky in the house? I can’t believe I’m about to see my rani beti naked. A couple of pegs will steady my nerves.” Sonia smiled, got up, and went to another room.
Ten minutes later, she returned in just a black bra and panties. Gopinath was fully naked, stroking his cock, staring at her with lustful eyes. Her dusky body made his cock stand tall. Her pussy bulged in her tight panties, and her breasts were bursting out of her bra. She carried a tray with a whisky bottle, placed it on the table, and made a peg for him. Gopinath unhooked her bra, and she squirmed but smiled. He squeezed her breast and said, “Beti, does your husband love these tits as much? Does he suck them? Have a peg yourself too.”
Sonia hesitated but poured another glass. Once the pegs were ready, Gopinath pulled her onto his lap and fed her the drink. She said, “Babuji, when I drink, I get so horny I lose control.” He grinned, “Beti, no need for control today. Let me drink these firm tits. I’ve never seen such perfect ones.” He sucked her breasts, once enjoyed by his son. As the glass emptied, he got wilder, stood her up, and pressed his lips to her swollen pussy, kissing it over her panties.
Sonia teased, “Babuji, will you keep teasing or start batting? I’ve shaved my backyard for you, want to see?” Gopinath laughed loudly. Shamelessness is key in fucking, and his bahu was getting bold. “Beti, how’s my cock? Let’s see if your backyard’s ready for a century. It’s smelling so good,” he said, sliding her panties down. Her tight hips were bare, her shaved pussy smiling at him. He dropped her panties to her thighs and admired his son’s wife’s pussy. Its lips were begging for a man’s touch.
He let out a moan and ran his hand over her pussy, then pressed his lips to it. Her pussy was burning. Sonia cried, “Ohhh… babuji, my dear babuji, why are you teasing me? Quench this thirsty pussy. You’re its master now. Suck it, lick it, fuck it, but don’t delay. I’m dying.” Gopinath spread her pussy lips, grabbed her thighs, and plunged his tongue inside, sucking hard. Her salty juices welcomed his tongue as he drank them. Sonia spread her thighs wider for him, and he licked like a dog.
Her lust was raging, and she was desperate to suck his cock. “Babuji, take me to bed. I want to eat your banana. Your son doesn’t care, that bastard made my bhabhi his mistress. Fuck me and make me Avinash’s mother,” she pleaded. Gopinath didn’t want to stop licking but couldn’t refuse her. He lifted his naked bahu and carried her to his son’s bed.
Her naked body lay sprawled on the bed. Gopinath stripped fully, thinking even his own daughter would’ve been fucked today if she looked this hot. He lay over her in a 69, his cock at her mouth, his mouth on her pussy. Sonia grabbed his cock with both hands, stuffed the tip in her mouth, and licked it, nibbling gently and stroking his balls. Gopinath buried his tongue deep in her pussy, fucking her with it. Both moaned—aaahhh… ooohhh… uffff…
Fearing he’d cum too soon, Gopinath pulled away, laid her down, and spread her thighs wide. He rubbed his cockhead on her pussy, making her moan, “Ufff… aahh… babuji, why tease me? Put it in!” She groaned, “Fuck your bahu, babuji. My pussy’s dripping with lust. Crush your beti’s thirsty pussy. Do what your son couldn’t. Start fucking now, my pussy’s burning.”
He rubbed his cockhead on her pussy. “Ufff… babuji, stop teasing, put it in, please!” Sonia begged, guiding his cock to her burning pussy and thrusting her hips. His iron-hard cock slid deep inside. “Ooooh… aaahh… I’m dead… maa… put it in, babuji… fuck me hard… my pussy’s on fire.” Her pussy was so wet his cock glided in easily. She wrapped her legs around his waist, bouncing her hips.
Their breaths were heavy, moans echoing. Gopinath squeezed her breasts hard, speeding up his thrusts. His cock moved in and out. He sucked her nipples, driving her wild. She fucked back like a madwoman. “Wow, babuji, wow! Fuck me… fuck your bahu’s pussy… fuck your beti… aaahh babuji!”
He got wilder, pounding faster. He’d never fucked such a young pussy. This gem was in his own house. In his frenzy, he bit her nipple, and she screamed, “Aaahhh… ooohhh… maa…” She was lost, relishing her sasur’s fucking. The room echoed with moans. “You’ve killed me, babuji… aaahh… I’m in heaven.”
Gopinath flipped her into doggy style, her ass raised, pussy wide open. He slid his cock in from behind, thrusting hard. “Fach… fach… fach…” sounds filled the room. Her breasts swayed as she moaned, “Babuji, harder… tear my pussy… aaahh… ooohhh…” He gripped her waist, pounding with full force, his cock ripping through her depths.
Sonia gasped, “Babuji, caress my ass too… love it.” He slipped a finger into her ass, moving it slowly. Her moans grew louder, “Aaahhh… babuji, you’re a magician… my pussy and ass are burning… fuck me harder…”
He turned her around, put her legs on his shoulders, and drove his cock back in, thrusting deep. Her pussy gripped him tight. She screamed, “Babuji, make my pussy a mess… fuck me… aaahh… I’m gonna cum…” Gopinath was close too. “Bahu, my rani beti, take my cock deep. I’m gonna fill your pussy with my cum. Your pussy’s so tight… I’ll fuck it forever, I swear.”
“Here it comes… my cum’s flooding your sweet pussy… aaahhh…” His cock and her pussy released together, and they collapsed, clinging to each other, falling asleep. Friends, this was the start of the sasur-bahu fucking, which continues to this day.
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