My name is Kamli, and I live with my father-in-law. I am 34 years old, and it’s been seven years since I got married. However, I still don’t have any children because my husband works in Mumbai and visits home only once or twice a year.
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His cock is small and never fully satisfies me during sex. This has kept us from having children, and my mother-in-law passed away many years ago. My father-in-law, whom I call Papa Ji, is 56 years old. Thanks to the hard work in the fields, he remains strong and muscular. He stands at 6 feet 2 inches, with a broad, attractive build.
I am a traditional housewife, but I know how desirable I look. My most enticing feature is my full, round boobs, and my figure is a curvy 38DD-30-36. Many times while working in the fields or bathing nearby, I’ve caught glimpses of Papa Ji’s cock. It’s 9 inches long and 3 inches thick, making me crave him even more. Lately, he’s been watching me closely, and I’d started teasing him intentionally, giving him glimpses of my body. After my bath, I’d come out wearing just a towel and make tea or cook before putting on my clothes.
One evening, my father-in-law said, “Bahuriya, I need to go to the field tonight for some work, and I might come back late.” I quickly replied, “I’ll come with you, Papa Ji. I feel scared staying here alone at night.” He looked at me and said, “Alright, but what will you do there?” I smirked and said, “Whatever you ask of me,” making him laugh and agree.
I hurriedly prepared dinner, and after we ate, we left for the field. It was a 20-minute walk, so we took the bicycle for a quicker journey. I sat on the front bar while he pedaled.
With each motion, his thighs brushed against my ass, and his broad chest pressed into my back, which was exposed because of my backless blouse. I often traveled to the city, so I was familiar with modern fashion. He wore only a vest and a lungi, and I noticed when sitting on the cycle that he wasn’t wearing anything underneath. I, too, was wearing a saree without panties or a bra.
We had barely covered some distance when heavy rain began, soaking us thoroughly. Under the dark sky, we took shelter under a large tree, waiting for the rain to ease. There was no one in sight, and we couldn’t see a place to hide. The chill set in, and the wet clothes clung to our bodies, making me shiver.
“Papa Ji, I really need to pee. What should I do? I have to go somewhere,” I said, shifting uncomfortably.
He said, “Yes, I feel like going too. You should do it here because it’s too dark ahead, and there might be snakes or other dangers.”
I nodded, agreeing with him. Taking a few steps away, I lifted my saree slightly, holding it up with both hands, and squatted down to relieve myself, the sound of urine breaking the silence. My father-in-law loosened his lungi and turned slightly to the side, peeing in the opposite direction. With a sideways glance, I caught sight of his cock, thick and hanging heavily, before he finished and stood up.
Suddenly, a powerful flash of lightning struck, and in fear, I let out a shout and clung tightly to Papa Ji. The movement caused his lungi to fall to the ground, leaving him exposed, and my bare pussy pressed firmly against his cock as I squirmed in his arms.
I was trembling with fear, and slowly, his hands started to move over my back, soothing me as they caressed my spine. The warmth of his touch on my waist sent a shiver down my body. He whispered, “Why are you so scared, bahu? Did you finish peeing properly or not?”
I stammered, “No, Papa Ji, I got so scared by that thunder that I stopped midway. Did you manage to finish?”
He chuckled, “How could I, with you suddenly pressing up against me like that?”
I blushed a little, and just then, a loud crack of lightning struck again. The sound startled me so much that I lost control and my warm pee gushed out right onto his cock, which was still pressed tightly against the lips of my pussy. I squirmed in his arms, trembling and overwhelmed.
At that moment, Babuji smirked and said, “Ohh… in this cold rain, this warm stream feels so strange and exciting.” His eyes closed, and he moaned softly, “Bahu, even in this chill, your hot piss feels magical. I think my own piss is about to come out too. Let my stream merge with yours…”
I was losing control of myself. I gasped, “Babuji, what’s happening to me? Your cock is directly pissing onto my pussy lips… uhh, our streams are merging.”
Suddenly, I felt something on my leg, and I screamed in surprise, jumping up. In that moment, I clung tightly to Babuji, wrapping both my legs around his waist. This movement caused my pussy to naturally align perfectly over his cock, and as I jolted upward, his hands instinctively grabbed my bare ass for support. One of his hands even slid into the crack of my ass, sending a jolt through my body.
“Ahhh…” My warm pee was flowing over Daddyji’s cock, while his stream was heating up my pussy and ass. We just stood there, clinging tightly to each other, moaning softly in the overwhelming sensation.
At that moment, Babuji moaned, “Kamli Bahu, what an amazing ass you have!”
I replied breathlessly, “Babuji, your cock is making my pussy wetter, and your hand is sliding deeper into my ass… ahhh.”
Babuji chuckled, “Wow, what a smooth, hairless ass you have, Kamli Bahu. And here you are, sitting on my cock and pissing like a bitch.”
I moaned, “Babuji, your cock is pissing into my pussy and ass, heating me up like crazy. Your son can’t even quench my thirst, and here you are, drenching my pussy with your piss like a dog.”
Overcome with excitement, Sasurji suddenly pushed a finger into my ass. I gasped in pain and whimpered, “Babuji, what are you doing? You’re putting your finger in your Kamli Bahu’s ass—what next? Are you going to scoop out my halwa from there?”
Babuji laughed wickedly, “If I get to taste the halwa of your ass, Kamli, that would be something special.”
Despite the sting, I began to relax and let him finger my ass, moaning softly as his finger moved deeper. Meanwhile, I started bouncing vigorously on his cock, soaking it with my pussy juices. “Ohhh, ahhh…” escaped my lips uncontrollably.
Then, with a sudden burst of passion, he lifted me off his lap, tore my sari off, and flung it aside. Pulling off his vest, he stood completely naked and pressed his bare body against mine, his heat sending shivers through me.
I slid my hand between the crack of her ass and started fingering her ass. He said, “You slut, fingering your father-in-law’s ass now? What next, are you going to lick it? Bitch, pull it out!” And then I did exactly that. And then I told my father-in-law, “Father-in-law, shove this pole of yours into my ass and make me your bitch. Fuck me like a dog, bury your cock deep inside me, and suck my boobs like you’re savoring your own child. Fuck me hard, you filthy bastard…”
Then I quickly got on all fours like a bitch. He said, “Slut, now I’m going to tear apart your tight pussy and ass by fucking them hard. Wait, let me shove my cock in.”
“Slutty daughter-in-law, take your father-in-law’s cock and suck it.” I was there, covered in mud, completely soaked…
In the pouring rain, I got on all fours like a bitch, and he came up behind me, sliding his cock into my pussy. He said, “Take it, my bitch, take your father-in-law’s cock in your smooth, tight pussy. I’m going to destroy this tight hole of yours. Damn, your pussy is so tight!”
She moaned, “Ahhh, put your cock in a bit slower, my pet dog, my husband’s father… Babaji, your cock is so big, please go easy, you bastard. Your son doesn’t fuck me, so I had to get it from you instead. Are you trying to kill me today?”
“Ahhh,” I moaned as his cock tore into my pussy, stretching me wide as he began thrusting into me like a dog. “Ahhh… yes! Fuck me harder, Babuji. Yes, just like that, keep fucking me!
Put your cock inside and piss… Fuck my pussy, and stick a finger in my ass, you bastard. I’ll always let you fuck my ass.”
That’s when Babuji said, ‘You slut, take my cock… take it. My finger is in your ass, now give me your sweet pussy, you bitch.’ He was squeezing my boobs mercilessly. Then, suddenly, he pulled out his cock and came straight into my mouth. ‘Ahh, drink it all, you bitch, swallow all my cum just like that.’
“I said, ‘Babuji, this feels amazing, fuck my ass too… shove your cock into my ass and tear it apart.’ Then Babuji pushed his cock into my ass and said, ‘Ah, you slutty daughter-in-law, take your father-in-law’s cock in your ass. Ahh, damn, your ass is so tight!'”
“I moaned, ‘Yes, Babuji, you are my real man… Ohhh ahh, fuck me, Babuji… fuck me hard, you bastard, fuck my ass and fill my ass hole with your cum. Let me drink the juice of my fucked ass.’ Then Babuji groaned, ‘I’m about to cum too… ahhh, I’m cumming, my dear daughter-in-law.’ To that, I replied, ‘Yes, go ahead, fill your slutty daughter-in-law’s ass with your load.'”
That’s how Babuji fucked both my pussy and ass, giving me the ultimate pleasure of being thoroughly fucked. That night, we fucked two more times after coming back home, and then we passed out from exhaustion. But after that, our sessions never stopped. Babuji fucked me countless times and eventually made me the mother of his child, whom I claimed publicly as my husband’s. Now, I’m very happy because I got both a strong cock and a baby.
Even now, whenever I get the chance, I quench the thirst of my pussy and ass with him.
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