Friends, in the previous episode, read here how I fucked Siddharth’s mother by playing porn on TV, and when Nisha-Siddharth returned home, their faces fell. Nisha’s Maternal Home — And Porn on the TV
We left Siddharth’s house and started walking toward Nisha’s house. Both of us remained silent throughout the way. Nisha’s face was tense with anger. She had understood that something had happened between me and Siddharth’s mother — the smell of clothes, auntie’s breath, and my smile. But she didn’t ask anything.
When we reached home, Nisha went straight to her room. The hall was empty. My mother-in-law was nowhere to be seen. I moved toward her room.
The door was half open. She was sleeping on her side on the bed. Saree was tangled up to her waist, one thigh outside, the roundness of her ass was visible bulging under the cloth. I slowly went near her, sat on the edge. Put my hand on her ass — first lightly, then caressing the roundness, caressed above the crack in the middle.
She woke up with a jerk, as if waking up suddenly from a dream. Eyes became big, breath stopped. “Son what are you doing… if Nisha sees—”
“She won’t see. She went to her room to sleep.” I didn’t remove my hand. Moved it to her thigh, the skin was warm under the saree fold. “See how erect it is.” Pressed my cock over my pants with the other hand and showed the bulge.
Her gaze got stuck on the cock. Stared for a moment, then held my hand and removed it. “Son this is wrong. I’m like your mother. Go, call Nisha. It’s time to eat, it’s quite late.” Saying this, she got up from the bed and left the room. I kept watching her ass over her saree. Then I got up, adjusted my cock, and went to call Nisha.
In the room, Nisha was lying on the bed, her back toward the door. “Come, your mother has called for dinner.”
“I don’t want to eat. You go.”
I went near her, held her hand. “Okay come. Eat and then sleep.” This time she didn’t insist. She got up, anger was still on her face.
Downstairs, my mother-in-law had already served the food. All three of us sat down. I kept looking at my mother-in-law. She would take a bite, look at me, then lower her eyes. When dinner finished, Nisha went to sleep. I also came to the room behind her. As soon as she lay on the bed, she turned to the other side to sleep. After some time, I also fell asleep.
A few days passed like this. Nisha stayed with me. Wouldn’t let me go anywhere alone. The day to return home was approaching.
That evening Nisha said, “I’m going to my friend’s house. I’ll come back after meeting her.”
“Should I also come?” I asked.
She shook her head. “No. You stay here. I’ll come back quickly.” I didn’t insist. My mind was wandering elsewhere.
My mother-in-law was looking at me. As if she knew what was about to happen now. As soon as Nisha left, sweat started shining on her forehead. As soon as the door closed, she quickly moved toward her room. I also followed her.
As soon as she entered the room, she turned and looked. “Son this is wrong. Don’t do this.”
“I haven’t done anything yet. What’s wrong?”
She became quiet. Her eyes were lowered. I slowly went near her, and pulled her toward me by holding her hand. Her chest stuck to my chest. Breathing became fast. My cock started rubbing on her navel, feeling heat through the clothes.
“Leave me… don’t do this…” she was saying, but wasn’t trying to move back.
I put my hand on her breasts. Caressed over the blouse — pressed with both palms, her nipples seemed erect over the blouse, became even harder when I touched the nipples.
She trembled. “Son don’t do this… this is wrong… I’m like your mother…” was coming out of her mouth, but her body wasn’t moving back. Her breasts filled more in my hand as if she was pushing them herself. I rotated her nipples with my thumb, twisted slightly with pressure. A small “ah” came out of her mouth, her waist moved further forward. Her breathing was coming out heavy.
Then I lifted her chin up. Put my lips on her lips. She was standing quietly. Then I held her lower lip and started sucking, after a second her lips opened a bit more. Put my tongue inside — slowly, then her tongue met my tongue. Breaths started mixing in each other’s mouths. I held her hair and bent her head more, took my tongue deep inside. The kiss started becoming long — sometimes slow, sometimes fast, we were kissing each other. Her hands had come on my shoulders. As if now she didn’t want to leave.
I laid her down on the bed, and climbed on top. Lowered the pallu. Removed the blouse buttons one by one and took it off. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Both breasts rolled out — big, heavy hanging ones, nipples deep brown and erect, hanging downward. My mother-in-law had closed her eyes with shame.
I slowly pressed one nipple. She moaned. Then put my mouth on the nipple. Rotated with my tongue, started sucking slowly slowly, put the other hand on her other breast and started pressing. My cock was rubbing on her cunt over my pants. With every rub, her waist was lifting up, she was giving pressure over the clothes. I left one breast and started sucking the other, her moaning was coming out, “ahh… son… don’t… ahh like this…” her waist started lifting more.
I moved my hand down and lifted the saree up to her waist. She wasn’t wearing panties. Her cunt was naked before me — lips seemed swollen, her cunt had become wet. As soon as I put my hand, she flinched as if electric current passed. I started moving my finger between both lips, rotated in circles on the clit, then slowly put one finger inside. Inside felt hot and tight, walls were contracted. Started moving in and out, rubbing the clit with my thumb. Sounds started coming out of her mouth, her thighs trembled, she gripped the bedsheet hard.
I slid down. Put my tongue on her cunt — from bottom to top made one long line, her hands came in my hair, “ahhh…” a loud sound came out.
Then opened the lips with my finger, pushed my tongue inside, started sucking the clit by taking it in my lips. Both her hands were moving in my hair, she started pressing her cunt on my mouth. I kept licking — sometimes pushed my tongue inside the hole, sometimes took it till her ass crack and licked, came back and sucked the clit hard. Her moaning was coming out broken, “ahhh… son… right there… more… ah ma… what’s happening… to me… ahhh…” her thighs were pressing my head inside, with a long moan she came — water came in my mouth, stopping and coming little by little. I didn’t stop, didn’t remove my mouth from her cunt, just kept licking slowly slowly until she pulled my hair to remove me.
Then I got up and removed my shirt, pants, underwear one by one. Was standing naked before my mother-in-law. Her eyes got fixed on my cock — fully erect, shining with water on the head. She had herself spread her legs a bit. As if dying to take it inside now. I placed my cock on her thigh and slowly rubbing took it near her cunt, just touched the tip at her cunt’s mouth, then took it out, then touched again then took it out again. I bent over her and started pressing her breasts, my cock was still rubbing on her cunt. Her waist was moving back and forth, trying to take my cock inside. But I wasn’t putting it inside. Just rubbing my cock superficially.
She lowered her hand and held my cock, her voice came out trembling, “inside… son put it inside… don’t tease now… put it inside…” and started trying to put my cock inside her cunt with her own hand.
As soon as the tip went inside, I gave a thrust — half the cock went inside. Her cunt was tight as if someone was trying to open it again after years, the inner walls were pulling inward. Then gave another jerk — the whole cock went inside. Her eyes became big, mouth opened. Started moving in and out. With every thrust, her breasts were moving up and down. Her moaning was echoing, “ahh… slowly… ah my waist… after so long… ahh right there… ahhhh…”
Chap-chap sounds started echoing. She came the second time — contractions became fast inside, nails pressed on my back, this time couldn’t stop her moaning, “ahhh… harder son… I’m coming again… harder… ahhh… fuck me…”
I didn’t stop, started pounding even harder. Her “ahh” was coming out with my every thrust. “Ahhh… I’m coming… ahhh… came…”
Just then the door opened. My gaze went toward the door.
My mother-in-law couldn’t stop herself even if she wanted to and her cunt released water. My cock was in my mother-in-law’s cunt. Her cunt was releasing water. And Nisha was standing at the door. The color had drained from her face. My waist was still moving. Both looked for a second. She closed the door back with a jerk.
My mother-in-law started stopping now, tried to get up, “Nisha saw… her hand went to her head… I did very wrong… Nisha…” she was muttering.
I still didn’t stop. Held her waist tightly and turned her, ass up, face in the pillow, made her a bitch. Gave a thrust from behind and the whole thing went inside. “If she has seen then let her see. I want to fuck more.” And started fucking.
She didn’t say anything. Just gripped the pillow. I started pounding fast fast holding both pieces of her ass — completely out, completely in, was also slapping her ass, then her waist started jerking again. Her moaning got suppressed in the pillow, then started coming out, “ahhh… like this… son right there… don’t take it out now… ah…”
She had come again. I became even faster, gave two-four deep thrusts, my waist also stiffened, and came inside her cunt — warm fountains, released inside itself. Both became heaps on the bed drenched in sweat. In a short while both our breaths started becoming normal. Both of us were looking at each other.
What happened next — what did Nisha do after seeing, we’ll know in the next part.
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