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Me And My Father In Law Part 1

I got mails from a lady and she is very much interested in having sex with her father in law. This makes her feel guilty and she wrote me about it. I told her not be guilty and no harm in imagining anything that arouses you . so here is the imagination written for her pleasure and I hope she will achieve this in real life. Best luck to you Minu……….. read it in her own narration.

I am Minu. It's my first time to talk to you all so forgive me if I make mistakes. I am about 35 and married for the last 10 years. All these years my husband and me had nice sex life and he really can satisfy me. Of late we both started reading erotic literature on the Internet and read many stories on husband watching his wife getting fucked by other men. To tell you the truth we both were tremendously aroused after reading these type of stories. We started talking about it while having sex and the effect it made on our pleasure was very astonishing. Just thinking of getting fucked by other men aroused me to my peak and my hubby Sunil had instant erection just talking about this.

He used to talk about any of his friend fucking me in front of him and sometimes strangers too. This led to some imagination of my own. Now to come to the point I am staying with his parents, my Father in law and Mother in law. My FIL (Father In Law) is 59 yr. of age and still very active. He has lot of friends and is very jolly fellow, always cutting some jokes and laughing nicely. He is medium built and look younger than his age. Name is Ravi. He wears specs but that adds to his personality. That was my FIL! As I had told you I started to imagine my FIL to be the other man who fucks me. Initially I just tried to avoid such thoughts but I could not! Every time we have sex it was my father in law I imagined to be fucking me. That was just imagination friends! And that made me cum several times.

I never told this to my husband Sunil but it was my own secret. When I read some stories from Jeevan the intensity of imagination increased. The other stories like `Debauchery of young housewife' was far more arousing and I started to put myself in the place of the young heroine of the story. Ohhh god! Was I pervert? How such thoughts of getting fucked by my own FIL came in my mind? Finally I wrote to Jeevan and he gave me proper advice. So here I am imagining the sex thing with my FIL. My FIL's name is Ravi and he is about 59 yr. of age. He has medium built and wears specs. But the specks suit him and he looks smarter. He is very jolly and laughs a lot. I could say that his sex life was still active with his wife, though I have never seen them in actual sexual act. But his behavior told me this. I have seen him without a banian many times and I observed lots of hair on his back. I have read some where that men who had hair on the back were sexually very active and I loved this. I decided to seduce him somehow or the other and so I started showing him my assets making it to be accidental. Now I am plumpish (no no...dont say fat) with a figure 36C-32-38...thats not slim but not fat too! .

I have shoulder length straight hair and like to leave it free when I am in the house. I wear Sari / salwar kameej even in the house. To show off my body to my FIL, I wore the sari below the naval, exposing my fleshy belly and stomach to him. I take the pallu on my left shoulder so that he could see the form of my 36" breasts. I had to be very careful from other members of my family, specially my MIL. Routinely, my husband leaves the house daily at about 10 am and my MIL by 1030 for her school (she was a teacher ). That gave me ample time to be alone with my Fil. As soon as these members left the house, I would adjust my saree and take it down below my naval. I purposely did not cover the front portion of my belly and stomach because I wanted my FIL to look at this asset of mine. Many a times he started at my exposed stomach as I did some household chores but moved his eyes away fast. He must be feeling some guilt too! Then I started to give him glimpses of the curves of my breasts by bending down in front of him and letting my pallo fall from my shoulders. Ohhh that would fix him! He would stare at my breasts and then look deep down to see if he could see more! This way I derived lot of pleasure and I used to get very wet down there and had to masturbate just thinking of him.

I had to do something more! I had to get him into my bed and fuck him! As this continued his attitude towards me changes and he took every opportunity to talk to me and even touch me casually. One day I decided to show him something more! We have a 2 bedroom flat and the common hall lies in the center. From the hall you can see the door of my bedroom. The TV is just in the line with the door of our bedroom and if one is watching TV he could just see what's happening in our bedroom. I decided to take the advantage of this. That day my FIL was watching TV and may be that was some cricket match he was interested in. I decided to make my move and went to the bedroom. I kept the door open and went inside. Then I looked at the hall and could clearly see my FIL looking at the TV. I made some movements just to confirm that he could see what I was doing inside. And I could see him looking at me while watching TV. Now I stood and unwrapped my pallo to remove my sari. As the pallo fell down my breasts stood free, just covered by the blouse. I looked at the hall, not directly but just from the corners of my eyes. YES he was watching. I removed the sari and stood there just in my blouse and petticoat. Ohh god! My entire body was trembling with excitement and felt goose pimples all over my body.

That was the sign of excitement and sexual arousal for me. Yes ! I then unbuttoned my blouse and slowly removed it. I did it real slow so that FIL had nice view of my breasts uncovering. Friends ! my heart was whopping very fast. I then turned my back towards the hall and pushed my hands behind my back to show my FIL what I was doing. My fingers touched the hook of my brassier and I slowly unfastened it. I could not observe my FIL this way but I was sure he was looking. I slowly removed my bra and then threw it away. Ohhhh! Here I was in my bedroom showing my FIL I was undressing. My choot became wet and I could feel the juices flowing. I then went inside the bedroom to take my salwar kameez as I was pretending to change my clothes I took the pair and again stood near the door. I peeked inside the hall to find my FIL still watching. He was now watching the door and not the TV! I stood facing him with my breasts naked to his view. I felt my nipples grow and my breasts swell. I slowly put my hands over my breasts as if I am trying to cover them and then bent down to lift my kameez. As I bent down I knew my breasts will jiggle and fall down due to gravity. The two melons swayed as I moved and I could see my FIL looking at it intently. Then I straightened up and removed the knot of my petticoat.

I wanted to stand nude in front of the man in my dreams! I started to remove the petticoat and slowly pushed it down. It stuck to my hips and I had to wiggle my ass to let the petticoat go down the buttocks. This way I was dancing! My FIL was looking and looking. Ohhh god! What I was doing? What will he think? I suddenly removed my petticoat in hurry, as if I had discovered him watching and fled inside. I was afraid! I lay on my bed naked with the door open and the fear of my FIL walking in. I pushed my hands over my choot and found my clit throbbing. I massaged my clit and then pushed two fingers right into my snatch. Ohhhhhhhhhhh ! I came instantly! My choot twitched and sucked in my fingers. This was the most powerful orgasm I ever had! I got up and put on my salwar and kameez and walked towards the hall, my heart whopping like hell. My FIL was not there! I searched for him but could not find him. Then I looked at the bathroom and found the door closed. Ohhhh! Was he jacking off? I slowly went near the door and put my ear to the door. I could hear him breathing heavily and then I was shocked! I heard him say, " Ohhhhhhhhh Minu! Why are you teasing me? Ohhhhh ! You made me so hot! Come on! Fuck my cock. Ahhhhhhhhh! That's it! Ohhhh how I want to fuck you! Ahhhhh coming for you baby! Ohhhh ahhhh commmmmmiiinnnggggggggg!" Ohhh god! What I was doing? Making this man old enough to be my father sexually aroused and who is masturbating for me.

I am his daughter in law! Ohhhh is this good? But I am really excited at that time. Its pure lust I have in my mind. I could hear lot of movement in the bathroom and I could not face my FIL in this stage so I hurried back in my room and lay on the bed. My hand slipped inside my salwar and onto my choot and I started to rub it imagining my FIL masturbating for me. I had closed my eyes and my hand moved down below. I came very fast and lay on the bed, totally exhausted. That night I was waiting for my husband Sunil to come home and to go to bed with him. That night we both fucked like mad with me lying on my stomach and he fucking me from behind. That way I could not see my husband but imagine my FIL fucking me. Readers! It felt so real that I thought I am being fucked by my FIL, Ravi. I had intense orgasm and Sunil asked me what had happened to me and why I was so much aroused. What should I have told him? I just kept quite and let my body respond. I had fantastic sleep that night and it was full of dreams about my FIL. Where I was going? Where this will lead me? I can't say! Next day I could not face my FIL. I was so shy in front of him that I hardly could look at him. I saw him looking at me from the corner of my eyes and my heart whopping faster each time. I saw him looking at me in strange manner like never before. I had to avoid looking at him! After Sunil and MIL went off to work and my son to school we both were left alone again.

My FIL was again watching TV and I was doing household work.
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