Previous Part – The Heat of Gonda – Part 1: Sparks
Time was passing. The heat of Gonda had become even more intense. It was the month of July, and that heat after the rain which torments beyond limits. My condition was the same. I wanted to get closer to my father-in-law, but I was also scared. What was this fear? Shame? Society? Or just that fear which every woman feels when she wants to break her limits?
A daily routine had formed. Waking up in the morning, housework, talking to my mother-in-law, and then waiting… for the evening, when Rajesh’s call would come.
That day was different. Rajesh did a video call. He was in his room, and I was in mine. I was wearing that same pink nighty, which was slightly transparent and showed the shape of my body.
“Priya, let’s do something different today,” Rajesh said on the screen. There was lust in his voice.
“What?” I asked, playing with my hair.
“You take off your clothes. I’ll take mine off too. Today let’s talk completely naked,” he said.
My heart started beating fast. We had done this many times before. But today… today I was feeling something different.
I slowly lowered the straps of my nighty. My shoulders became bare. Then I lifted my nighty up, and took off my bra too. My breasts were free. In front of the camera.
“Wow… Priya… you’re looking so hot,” Rajesh’s breathing became fast.
“Now your turn,” I said, turning red with shyness.
Rajesh took off his shirt. Then his shorts. And then… underwear. His cock was in front of the camera. Hard, erect, but I knew this wasn’t his full size. I had seen my father-in-law’s… that was on another level.
“Finger yourself. Like I’m doing,” Rajesh said, and held his cock with his hand.
I put my hand on my breasts. Pressed. Massaged. My nipples became hard. Then my hand went down. Inside my nighty. Inside my panties. I was already wet.
“Show me… show me everything,” Rajesh was saying, moving his hand fast.
I lifted my nighty completely. Now I was completely naked in front of the camera. I spread my thighs, and put my finger inside.
“Aah…” came out of my mouth. First time this loudly. First time enjoying this much on a video call.
“Yes… like this… do it harder,” Rajesh shouted.
We were both doing our work with our hands. Looking at each other on the screen. I was moving my finger in and out, and Rajesh was shaking his cock. Fast. Very fast.
“I’m about to cum… you cum too,” Rajesh said.
I started fingering myself even faster. My eyes were closed. I was thinking… I was thinking I wish this wasn’t Rajesh… I wish this was my father-in-law. I wish he was right here, in front of me, on top of me.
“Aah… Rahul… no… Pratap… ji…” I said something, and got confused myself about what I said.
“What? What did you say? Priya?” Rajesh asked, but he was also at his climax.
“Nothing… just… aah… I’m coming… I’m coming…” I shouted, and my body started vibrating.
I came. Completely. My thighs started trembling. And at the same time, Rajesh also came. His semen was in his hand, visible on the screen.
We were both breathing. Whole body covered in sweat. I was lying on the bed, still naked in front of the camera.
“Priya… you were on another level today,” Rajesh said.
I didn’t say anything. Just breathing. My eyes were closed. Then slowly opened.
And my gaze went to my room’s door.
The door… the door was slightly open. Just an inch. But that was enough.
My heart almost stopped. Did… did someone see? I immediately pulled down my nighty. Turned off the camera. And got up.
My feet touched the ground. I went toward the door. Slowly. Without any sound.
I peeked through the door. There was no one in the corridor. But… but light was coming from my father-in-law’s room. His door was also slightly open.
I couldn’t understand anything. Wasn’t my mother-in-law sleeping?
I lifted my feet. Started walking slowly. In the corridor. The floor tiles were cold under my feet.
As soon as I reached near my father-in-law’s room, I stopped. Tried to look inside through the gap in the door.
What I saw… I can never forget.
My father-in-law… my father-in-law Pratap Tiwari… was on the bed. And on top of him… on top of him was my mother-in-law Shanti Devi. Naked. Completely naked.
He… he was fucking her. In doggy style. My mother-in-law’s back was toward me, and my father-in-law was behind her. His cock… that same cock I had seen in the bathroom… was now in my mother-in-law’s cunt.
“Pratap… stop… stop… it’s too much…” my mother-in-law’s voice was coming. Faint, tired.
My father-in-law didn’t say anything. Just his waist was moving fast. Thap thap thap… sounds were coming. His thighs were hitting my mother-in-law’s thighs.
“Stop… I’m tired… I’m done… now stop…” my mother-in-law said, and tried to bend forward.
But my father-in-law held her waist. Hard. “Don’t stop… not yet… a little more…” his voice was heavy, in fast breaths.
“No… please… how you fuck me… I’m done… now stop…” my mother-in-law kept saying, but she wasn’t resisting too strongly.
My father-in-law kept fucking her. His speed increased. His chest was hitting my mother-in-law’s back. I was standing right there at the door, watching. My breath had almost stopped.
This was wrong. Very wrong. Seeing your parents like this… but these were my in-laws. And my mother-in-law. And I… I was that daughter-in-law who needed her father-in-law.
I couldn’t move. My body had jammed. But my eyes… my eyes were glued to that scene.
My father-in-law’s body was covered in sweat. His muscles were tense. His ass was squeezing when he thrust. And his cock… going in and out. Sounds were coming from my mother-in-law’s cunt. Wet sounds.
“Stop… stop… not now… please…” my mother-in-law kept saying.
But my father-in-law didn’t stop. He held her even harder. And in the final thrust… he put his whole cock inside. My mother-in-law made a sound. From pain, or satisfaction, I don’t know.
My father-in-law stopped right there. His body vibrated. I knew he had come. Inside. Inside my mother-in-law.
After a few moments, my father-in-law took his cock out. It was glistening, covered in fluids. My mother-in-law fell forward on the bed. With a thud.
My father-in-law moved from over her, lay down beside her. His chest was moving up and down. Breathing was fast. And his cock… was still semi-hard, lying on his stomach.
I was standing right there. My whole body was trembling. My hands… my hands had automatically gone inside my nighty. Inside my panties.
I was already wet. Very wet. First time this wet. Watching someone else fuck.
I put my finger inside. Slowly. I was scared that some sound might come. But I couldn’t stop myself. I started moving my finger in and out. Quietly. From behind the door.
I was looking at my father-in-law. His eyes were closed. He wasn’t sleeping, just breathing. His body… that body I wanted to touch… was right there, naked, exposed.
I started fingering faster. My breathing became fast. I was trying to control, but couldn’t.
“Aah…” a slight sound came from my mouth.
I got scared. I immediately took my finger out. And ran. Toward my room. Quietly. Lifting my feet with light sounds.
Coming to my room, I closed the door. Locked it. And fell straight on the bed.
My heart was pounding. My body was hot. And below… fire was burning.
I took off my nighty. Completely. Bra too. Panties too. I was completely naked.
I spread my legs. And started touching myself with both hands. First breasts. Pressed. Massaged. Then down. My cunt was completely wet. Sticky.
I put my finger inside. Fast. Very fast. With my other hand I was rubbing my clit.
I was thinking… I was thinking about my father-in-law. His cock. His muscles. Him fucking my mother-in-law. His sounds. His speed. His control.
I started doing even faster. My waist was rising up. The bed sheet had come in my hand. I was pressing it in my mouth so no sound would come.
“Pratap… ji… fuck me… please…” I said. In a low voice.
I was about to come. I felt it. That wave was coming.
And then… I came. Completely. My body vibrated. My thighs trembled. And fluids came out. Lots of them.
I lay right there. Breathing. But… but my heart wasn’t satisfied. First time this had happened. Normally after coming once I would become calm. But today… today I wanted more.
I put my hand down again. Put my finger inside again. Started again.
This time I was even more wild. I was fingering myself lifting my hips up. Pressing my nipples. I was thinking I wish I was there. I wish I was in my mother-in-law’s place. Or… after her.
I didn’t take much time to come the second time. I came again. And then… still my heart wasn’t satisfied.
I did it a third time. This time I got completely tired. My hand was hurting. But I was enjoying it.
When I came the third time, tears came to my eyes. From satisfaction. Or frustration. Don’t know.
I slept right there. Naked. On the bed. Legs spread. Hand near my cunt. Such sleep came that I didn’t know anything.
I had a dream. I was in my father-in-law’s room. He was fucking me. My mother-in-law was also there, watching. But not saying anything. Just watching how her husband was fucking his daughter-in-law.
When I woke up in the morning, there was pain. In my whole body. Especially below. I got up, went to the bathroom. Took a shower. When the drops of cold water fell on my hot body, there was a strange feeling.
I wore clothes. Normal clothes. Saree. Blouse. My mother-in-law was downstairs. She looked at me. Didn’t say anything. But I knew she didn’t know what I had seen.
My father-in-law was about to return from the mine. In the evening.
I kept waiting for him the whole day. That scene kept coming again and again in my mind. His cock. His thrusts. His sounds. My mother-in-law’s request for him to stop, and him not stopping.
When he came in the evening, I looked at him. Black from coal. Tired. But for me… for me he was now just a man. A man I wanted.
“Priya, bring water,” he said.
I brought water. He washed his hands. Looked at me. Looked into my eyes. A few seconds more. I knew he must be thinking that I know. But I didn’t say anything. Just smiled.
He got confused. He looked away.
At night we all ate food. My mother-in-law was quiet. Maybe she was tired. My father-in-law also wasn’t talking much.
I was looking at both of them. Thinking what these two were doing last night. And today… what would happen tonight?
I had thought I would be more wild. But there was fear too. That my mother-in-law might wake up. Or my father-in-law might refuse.
But now I couldn’t bear it. Now I had to have him. Whatever happens.
I made a plan. For the next day. I had to send my mother-in-law somewhere. Or… or do something else.
Before sleeping, I took off my clothes. Stood in front of the mirror. Looked at my body. My breasts. My waist. My hips. I was beautiful. I was completely sure of this.
“If nothing happens tomorrow, I’ll go to him myself,” I said looking into my eyes in the mirror.
I went to the bed. Sleep wasn’t coming. I was thinking… what will happen tomorrow? Will I really be able to gather courage? Or will I see that scene again, and again manage with my own hand?
I didn’t know. But I knew this much that now this distance was unbearable. Now something had to happen.
The Gonda night was quiet. But in my room… in my heart… there was a storm. Which tomorrow morning… or tomorrow night… would change everything.
I closed my eyes. In dreams… I saw my father-in-law. He came near me. Said something in my ear. What did he say? That would be known only tomorrow.
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