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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The dream… that dream was very real. I was lying on the bed, and my father-in-law… was on top of me. His body was black, covered in sweat. His cock… that big, thick cock was in my cunt. He was fucking me. Fast. Hard. My legs were wrapped around his waist. I was looking into his eyes. He was looking at me. And saying, “Priya… my Priya…”
“Aah… Pratap ji…” I said in the dream.
Then… tring tring tring
The phone sound woke me up. I woke up with a jerk and looked. Rajesh’s name was flashing on the screen. My heart was still beating fast. Below… that wet feeling. The dream was so real that I had actually become wet.
I picked up the phone. “Hello…”
“Priya? Were you sleeping?” Rajesh’s voice came.
I took a breath. “Yes… was seeing a dream…”
“What kind of dream?” he asked.
I thought… what should I tell? That I was with your father… no, can’t say that.
“Nothing… just like that…” I said.
“But why are you breathing fast? Did you do something?” There was doubt in Rajesh’s voice, but also excitement.
I didn’t say anything. Just kept lying. My nighty had ridden up. I hadn’t noticed. My thighs were exposed.
“Priya… what are you doing? I know… you’re doing something…” Rajesh started saying.
“No… just…” I said.
“Is your hand below? Are you fingering?” he asked directly.
My face became hot. “You also…”
“It’s okay… I’m also doing it. Video call?” he said.
I said yes. Switched the call. Now he was on the screen. In his underwear. Hand on his cock.
“You also show…” he said.
I slowly lifted my nighty. My panty became visible. It was wet.
“Wow… how wet it is… what kind of dream was it?” he asked, moving his hand fast.
I thought… what should I tell? That I was seeing your father fucking me? That I went mad seeing his cock?
“Nothing special…” I said, and put my hand inside my panty.
“Yes… like this… harder…” Rajesh kept saying.
But my eyes were closed. And when I closed them, what did I see? My father-in-law. His cock. His body. Him fucking my mother-in-law. Him masturbating looking toward the door.
I became more intense. Was listening to Rajesh’s voice, but thinking about my father-in-law. That I wish he was right here. That I wish he was the one fucking me.
“Aah… I came… I came…” I said, and came.
Rajesh also came. But… but my heart wasn’t satisfied. Again that feeling. That I wanted more.
After keeping the phone down, I got up. Went to drink water. It was dark in the corridor. No sound was coming from my father-in-law’s room. Maybe they had slept.
I thought… from tomorrow I’ll do something different. Now just watching and managing with my own hand won’t work. Now he should also know that I’m interested. But how?
When I woke up in the morning, I made a plan. Whenever I’m in my room… doing that, I’ll keep the door slightly open. Just enough that someone can peek. Maybe… maybe he’ll notice.
In the evening, when Rajesh called, I left the door slightly open. Just an inch. And then… then I became naked. Completely. Lay on the bed. Spread my legs.
“Today I’m naked… completely,” I told Rajesh.
“Wow… show…” he said.
I moved the camera over my body. First breasts, then stomach, then below. My cunt.
“What will you do today?” he asked.
I put my finger inside. “This…”
And I started. But my gaze was on the door. Is someone watching? Is my father-in-law right there?
I started doing more intensely. Moaning more too. Deliberately. So that if someone is listening, they can hear.
“Aah… yes… harder…” I said loudly.
And then… then I felt. Someone was there. Behind the door. A shadow was visible. I didn’t stop. Started doing even faster. My eyes were closed, but I was feeling it. That someone is watching.
When I came, I shouted loudly. So that he could hear what I was doing.
The next day, I did the same. And the next day too. Every evening, when Rajesh called, I would leave the door slightly open, become naked and finger myself. And every time I felt that someone was watching.
After a week… that day came.
I heard. Sounds from my father-in-law’s room. My mother-in-law’s sounds. They were doing it again.
I got up. Came out of my room. Walked in the corridor. And saw… their door was open more today. More than before. Whether deliberate or by mistake, I couldn’t understand.
I stopped right there. Peeked and saw. My mother-in-law was lying on the bed. My father-in-law was on top of her. And his gaze… his gaze was on the door. On me. He was looking at me. He knew I was right there.
Looking toward the door… he kept doing his work. Fast. Even faster. My mother-in-law kept screaming, “Stop… wait…” But he didn’t stop.
I was standing right there. My hand was inside my nighty. I was fingering myself. He was fucking looking toward the door. And I was fingering myself watching him.
This continued for a few days. Every day. He would leave the door open. I would stand there watching and fingering. But now… now I wanted more. Just fingering wasn’t working. I wanted that cock. That real cock.
One evening. I was in the kitchen. My mother-in-law was sleeping in her room. My father-in-law came. To drink water.
“Priya,” he said.
“Yes Papa,” I turned and looked.
His gaze was in my eyes. Deep. “At night… do you hear some sounds?” he asked.
My heart pounded. “What kind of sounds?” I asked, looking at him.
“Something like… some strange sounds,” he said, and drank water.
I understood. This was that same game. Which I was playing, and he was also playing.
“I don’t hear anything,” I said, with some shyness.
My father-in-law kept the glass. “I feel like some sounds come from your room. Like someone… someone is in pain. Or… enjoying themselves.”
There was that knowledge in his eyes, the desire to move forward. He knew. What I do, and I was also completely sure that he watches me.
I also gathered courage. “Sounds also come from your room Papa. Every night,” I said, looking into his eyes.
He looked at me. A few seconds. Then… then he smiled. That same smile. In which everything was hidden.
“Today also sounds will come,” he said, and left.
Saying this. “Today also sounds will come.”
My whole body trembled. I turned off the stove. Left the food half-cooked. Went to the bathroom. And… and I released myself. Fast. Hard. Thinking about his words. “Today also sounds will come.”
I came. Fast. Then came back. Cooked food. Breathing was fast.
At night I went to my room early. Left the door slightly open. Released myself. Then started waiting.
After some time, some sounds came. From my father-in-law’s room. But today… today something was different.
I went. Saw. The door was open even more today. More than before. And inside…
My father-in-law was sitting on the bed. Naked. His cock was in his hand. He was stroking it. My mother-in-law was standing in front. She was wearing clothes.
“No… not in the mood today. I’m feeling sleepy,” my mother-in-law was saying.
“Just a little while. I’ll do just a little,” my father-in-law said. But his gaze… his gaze was on the door. On me.
He stroked his cock hard. Showed it to me. Clearly clearly. Then turned toward my mother-in-law, “Come on… just two minutes.”
My mother-in-law refused. “I don’t want to do it. We’ll do it tomorrow.”
My father-in-law pulled my mother-in-law and held her. Hard. “No… I want it now.”
He threw my mother-in-law on the bed. Lifted her saree. And… and he forcibly pulled down her panty. My mother-in-law kept saying, “No… wait… it will hurt…” But he didn’t listen.
He put his cock inside. In one thrust. My mother-in-law screamed. “Aah… slowly…”
But my father-in-law didn’t stop. He started fucking fast. Thap thap thap. And after every few thrusts… what would he do? He would take out his cock completely. Show it to me. Then put it back inside. As if he was fucking thinking about me.
He was doing all this deliberately. To show me. That see… this is my cock. This is what you want.
I was going mad. My hand was inside my nighty. I was fingering myself. Fast. Along with him. When he would put inside, I would put inside. When he would take out, I would take out.
My mother-in-law kept screaming, “Leave me… stop… it’s done… stop… how you fuck me…”
But nothing went into my father-in-law’s ears. He was just looking at me. And fucking her. Hard hard.
I came. Standing right there. At the door. Whole body vibrated. But I didn’t stop. Kept watching.
My father-in-law fucked even harder. Then… then he took out his cock. Hard. His semen came out. Lots of it. On my mother-in-law’s back. Whole back.
I was standing right there. Breathing. My father-in-law turned and looked. Straight at me. He smiled. Then I ran from there. Came to my room.
Today I had to be even more wild. I took off my nighty. Became completely naked. Lay on the bed. Spread my legs. And with both hands… with both hands I touched my cunt. Fingered. Fast. Very fast. Shouted. “Pratap ji… fuck me… fuck me…”
I came twice. Three times. Then got tired and slept. Naked only.
The next morning when I woke up, something was different. Now that line had been crossed. Now both of us knew what we wanted.
I went to the kitchen. My father-in-law was there. My mother-in-law wasn’t there. Must be in the bathroom.
“What are you thinking early morning?” he asked, from behind me.
I turned. “Nothing… came to make food.”
He came close. Very close. So close that his breath was touching my cheek. “At night… did you enjoy?” he asked in a low voice.
I didn’t say anything. Just looked down with shyness.
He held my hand. Took it in his hand. “I know what you want. And you also know what I want. Now just… just need one opportunity.”
I looked at him. “But how?”
“I’ll think. You just stay ready. Ready,” he said, and left my hand.
He left. But I understood his words. Now just waiting was left. For an opportunity.
And that opportunity… that opportunity was going to come soon. Because now fire was burning on both sides. And this fire… this fire could now be extinguished by only one thing. Complete fucking. In the house. On the land of Gonda.
I was ready. Completely ready. To get fucked.
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