This story is set in India.
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The afternoon sun filtered through the curtains of the spacious Kerala apartment, where Aryan, a 30 year old software engineer, relaxed in the guest bedroom.
His wife Pallavi, seven months pregnant, napped in the master bedroom, her swollen belly making her regularly exhausted!!
Staying with them was Poornima, Pallavi's 50-year-old mother, a curvaceous widow measuring 34-30-34, with full breasts that strained her saree blouses, a trim waist with fleshy navel, and hips that swayed enticingly.
Aryan had always noticed her, but lately, with his wife's pregnancy limiting their sex, his fantasies fixated on his mother-in-law's mature allure.
The way her saree clung to her rounded ass when she walked past him in the kitchen, or how her blouse hugged those soft heavy tits, all of it made his cock twitch every time - He would imagine peeling off her clothes, tasting the salt of her skin, feeling her experienced body wrap around him in ways her daughter's present delicate condition could not allow, and he indeed was seriously addicted to her ripe figure!!
That eventful day, Aryan had dared to sneak into the laundry room early in the morning, to snatch a pair of Poornima's used panties, still damp and amusingly stinking.
The black cotton fabric was warm to the touch, carrying the intoxicating aroma of her pee and juices, and he just knew what he had to do with it!!
Back in the guest bedroom, which he had been using for himself of late, he conveniently locked the door and hastily dropped his pants, letting his thick cock springing free - It stood at attention, veins pulsing along its 9-inch length, the head already glistening with anticipation.
Sinfully wrapping the fabric of his wife's mother's panties around his shaft, he inhaled deeply, the musky scent of her pussy making him rock hard!!
"Mmmm... Fuck... Poornima Mommyyy!!" Aryan muttered, stroking fast, imagining burying his face between her thunder thighs - Precum leaked onto the prized material as he pumped harder, balls tightening.
His free hand cupped his sagging sack, squeezing them gently as visions of his mother-in-law on her knees, pussy lips spread wide for him, flooded his mind - The room quickly filled with the wet sounds of his fist sliding over his skin, and his breaths were coming in ragged gasps, as he used the dirty cotton material to rub all over his face and body!!
Aryan was easily peaking and he was just about to cum, when all of a sudden, he shockingly saw the bathroom door open, as Poornima walked out, wet and sweating, after cleaning the toilet.
She rightly froze at the immoral sight, with her eyes widening with shock, feeling comically embarassed at first, having seen her daughter's husband in a scandalous state, and then feeling immediately broken, upon realising her most intimate piece of clothing was in the possession of her son-in-law, who she loved and trusted a lot, and who at that moment was jerking off with her panties shamelessly clutched to his nose!!
"Aryan!! What are you doing with my... Oh my god... How can I ever tell about this to my darling Pallavi!!" Poornima gasped, shaking her head wirh disapproval and disgust, almost on the verge of crying.
But for some strange reason her gaze remained locked on his veined cock, which was clearly a lot longer and too much thicker than her late husband's tool - It had been years since she had been touched, and she felt her face starting to flush. Very soon, she also felt her nipples hardened under her blouse, and a familiar yet forgotten ache building between her legs as she watched his scared shaking hand still move rhythmically, the part of her panties that previously touched the most private areas of her body now right on top of his mouth!!
Aryan, seriously stunned and equally disturbed, who for all this time had been completely oblivious to the fact that the bathroom in the guest bedroom was not empty, unsuccesfully scrambled to cover up, but Poornima quickly rushed closer to him, not allowing him to move a inch.
"Please... I will not repeat it... I will never do it again... Please... Do not tell Pallavi... Please..." he literally begged her, humbled and not able to look at her in the eyes.
"Well... I don't think you should stop doing what you were doing just because you are worried about your wife knowing!!" she whispered, her voice husky, and her slanted posture allowing the pallu of her saree to slip purposefully to reveal her deep milky cleavage, as surprise and shame quickly turned to arousal and craving!!
Poornima had caught Aryan red-handed, and she had all the rights to make him pay for being an indecent bastard, but the forbidden thrill stirred her core.
This was a scenario ranked high in the taboo list - Her own pregnant daughter's husband, so young and so handsome, and so big that it made her abandoned pussy leak with need!!
"You like my smell... Don't you?! Hhmm... I can guess that you know how I smell before a bath... And... I think you should know how I smell when you fuck me too!!" Poornima lustfully blurted, as she approached Aryan with uncontrollable yearnings, her hand replacing his on his throbbing dick.
Kneeling before him, she gleefully gripped his monster cock, stroking the entire length firmly - Her soft yet calloused fingers from years of homemaking, wrapped around him perfectly, as her thumb circled his extra sensitive head!!
Aryan groaned, thrusting into her palm - The sensation of her touch was so electric, and far far better than any of his solo strokes, and her grip was confident and teasing at the same time.
Poornima's saree unwound as she stood, blouse unhooked to free her heavy 34D breasts, exposing her dark erect nipples - They jiggled slightly with her movements, busty and inviting, pleading to be sucked!!
"Pallavi is sleeping... We have enough time!!" Poornima murmured, as she pushed Aryan onto the bed, straddling his lap, before instantly guiding his hard cock to her wet pussy.
At 50, she was soaked, lips parting easily as she sank down, inch by inch, until his rod totally filled her - The stretch was exquisite, her walls clenching around his thickness, pulling him deeper!!
"You are so big, Aryan... Ohh... Fuckk... Now I know why my daughter loves you so much... Shit... Ufff... Fuck me, Aryan!! Fuck me harder than you fuck my daughter!!" Poornima groaned, rocking her hips slowly at first, savoring the fullness, her juices coating him as she adjusted, increasing her pace every second.
"You are such a slut, Poornima Mommyyy... Damnn!! You are a bigger whore than your daughter!!" Aryan moaned, unable to keep himself tamed anymore, and he grabbed her hips, thrusting up hard, as her thick ass cheeks slapped against his thighs!!
Poornima rode him wildly, breasts bouncing, whining as his cock hit her depths - She leaned forward, kissing him fiercely, tongues tangling while she also kept grinding her clit against him.
Aryan sucked her nipples, biting gently, making her clench around him - Sweat slicked their bodies, as the risk of Pallavi waking up and suspiciously knocking the locked door to the guest bedroom added to the thrill. Every creak of the bed heightened the danger, but it only made the young man pound the mature woman even harder, his hands kneading her soft flesh!!
"Your pussy is so tight, Poornima Mommyyy!! It is almost like you are a virgin, when compared to all the prostitutes I had been fucking ever since Pallavi got pregnant!! Hahaha!!" Aryan crudely announced, as he flipped her onto all fours, and pounded her from behind.
His one hand relentlessly spanked her 34-inch ass, and the other vigorously rubbed her clit - Dark red marks bloomed on her skin from his slaps, and she arched her back, presenting herself fully!!
"You bloody bastard... That is why you have been coming back home from work so late?! So let me make this clear... From tomorrow, you come back home early and you fuck me the moment Pallavi sleeps!! You will fuck only me from now!! You get that!! Otherwise, your wife will know!! Haha!!" Poornima erotically declared, pushing herself back, and crying out to fill her womb with his seeds, as she sensed both of their climaxes peak.
Her orgasm hit first, pussy spasming, and juices dripping down his balls - Waves of pleasure crashed through her, her body shaking unbelievablly as she milked him.
Aryan followed, groaning as he pumped hot cum deep inside his mother-in-law, owning her as he always fantasized about - Rope after rope filled her, warm and sticky, until it leaked out around his shaft!!
When they finally collapsed, panting, Poornima smiled slyly, biting her thick lips.
"This will be our little secret, Aryan... But there will be no next time... And you also better not cheat on my daughter with anybody else!!" she said with a wink, and an extremely satisfied look on her face!!
Aryan frantically nodded in agreement, realising deep down that he had not just fucked his sexy mother-in-law but also escaped getting thrashed by his wife.
"I am sorry..." he confusingly tried to apologise, but also already hardening at the thought of replaying the immoral event in his mind for the rest of his life!!
As Poornima dressed, Aryan ogled at her thick curvy body, wondering if he would ever get to see her naked again.
But when she unexpectedly lifted her saree all the way up for him to see, and asked him to pull down her panties and keep it for himself, he just knew this was only the beginning of their illicit passion.
The afternoon's shock and shame had ultimately iginted the commencement of a dangerous forbidden affair!!
THE END