I had a tiff with my brother-in-law Anil. I gave him an interest-free loan of 25 Lakhs. Anil had pledged his home and took a loan for his business, in which he suffered heavy losses. I waited for almost a year but demanded my money back.
Today I threatened him that if he doesn’t repay my money, I will have to go to court and get his house for auction. I felt very bad for him. He was my wife’s younger sister Nandini’s husband.
My wife Suma had gone to meet our son, who was studying Engineering in Manipal. Wearing a T-shirt and lungi, I opened a whiskey bottle. I turned the TV volume, drowned 5 pegs large, and felt tipsy. I had closed all the windows, pulled the curtains and switched on all the lights in the hall.
Then I heard the doorbell ring. Cursing the person for spoiling my mood, I walked with heavy steps to reach the main door. I was staggering when I opened the door and saw Nandini.
Seeing me, Nandini said, “I want to talk to you, Jiju.”
I knew why she had come. I told her husband that I would take their house for my loan. I didn’t want to argue with her as her Didi (My wife Suma) was not in the house. I said, “Nandini, we will talk in the morning. Please leave now.”
Nandini, who was seething in anger, pushing me, said, “How dare you talk to my husband like that, Jiju?” Heavily drunk, I fell back against the foyer wall and tried to recoup. Nandini barged in and pressed me against the wall with her right hand.
Her sudden assault took me aback. I tried to push her back, gripping her neck with my right hand. Nandini gripping my T-shirt, eyes fuming, said, “You called my husband a loser and impotent. How dare you, Bastard?”
Hearing the word ’Bastard’ from my sister-in-law. I lost my cool and looked at her angrily. Nandini wore a saree, and her pallu had fallen on the floor. I saw her breasts heaving heavily due to her heavy breathing. Her blouse could not contain her D-cup breasts in place.
When I was staring at her bosom, Nandini said, “What are you looking at, mother fucker, ogling at your sister-in-law’s boobs?”
That’s when I lost my senses. My hand, which was at her neck, came down, dipped into her blouse top and gripped it hard. I felt the swell of her breasts’ flesh against my fingers. Unknowingly my cock stirred in my briefs.
Seeing me clutching her blouse, Nandini ripped my thin shirt with both hands. In the melee, my lungi fell at my feet. I stood in a torn shirt and briefs before Nandini, showing my hard-on.
I saw her saree knot near her navel losing its hold. Gripping her blouse tightly, I pulled her blouse down and pushed her back against the door. The main door closed, and the blouse hooks snapped. Her breasts popped out from the tight confines of her blouse.
Now it was Nandini to get shocked at my aggressiveness. Her saree lay at her feet. She was in a torn blouse and petticoat. Nandini’s mangalsutra was swinging between her breasts, showing her marital status. How many times have I wanted to see her breasts? But not in this condition.
Nandini was around 35 years old, fair-skinned, with a good figure. Though she was a mother of a 10-year-old girl, her body had not lost charm. Even though she was D cup, her breasts had not sagged much. Brown areolas with long nipples were hard due to her anger or excitement.
Her tummy was flat and looking firm without an ounce of fat. Then Nandini did the unthinkable. She caught hold of my cock on my briefs and, fisting it tightly, said, “From how many days were you thinking of seeing my body, pervert?”
I saw a kinky smile when she said that. My mind was not thinking properly due to my drinks. I looked down at her. I saw a small opening in her dress where the cord comes full circle for tying up. I lost my senses when I saw her pulling my cock obscenely.
My right hand went to her petticoat opening, tore the thin petticoat and gripped her pussy mound. I found her pussy hairy. To my surprise, I sensed her pussy leaking like hell. My left hand caught hold of her right breast. It was a handful for my big hands.
Squeezing it hard, I said, “Behave yourself and stop acting like a bitch, Nandini.”
Nandini pulling my briefs down and holding my naked cock said, still in anger tone, “Yes, I am a bitch. So you are proud of your big dick, fucker. How big is it, 8 or 9 inches? I will cut your cock and use it as a dildo. I will make you impotent like my husband.” And she was jerking it roughly.
I didn’t know if she was humiliating me or trying to seduce me. I pushed my middle finger into her sloppy wet pussy, and found her insides completely juicy. “Bitch, you can cut my dick only after you have it in your fucking cunt,” I said. I rotated my finger around her pussy inside, found her G spot and triggered her there. My left hand was torturing her soft breasts, fingers pulling and pinching her erect nipples. Now Nandini was leaning against my body, moaning and jerking my cock gently.
Her palm was smeared with my pre-cum lubricating her jerking. I sensed her pulling my cock towards her crotch and trying to rub the head on her lips. I removed my finger from her pussy and looked at her. Since my finger was out of the way, Nandini pulled down my cock.
It reamed its head all along her lips from bottom to top. I was in two minds now. Anyway, I took a chance and untied her petticoat. It fell at her feet. Nandini was unmindful of me disrobing her. She was busy igniting her pussy with my cock.
I felt my cock head being flicked over her clit a few times. I caught hold of her sumptuous ass cheeks in my hands. They were fleshy, full round, and I lifted her body a few inches. Now our crotches and eyes were at the same level.
Nandini hugged me across my neck, crushing her big breasts against my chest. Looking into my eyes, she said, “Do you want to fuck me, bastard?” and saw her aligning my cock to her sacred hole.
“You want me to rip your pussy apart slut,” saying I pushed my cock into her. My big mushroom cock head opened her pussy lips and penetrated in. I found her pussy burning hot and tight for my cock, and it resisted going in further.
Nandini shrieked out loudly.
Thanks to the loud TV volume, our neighbours couldn’t hear her screams. “Yours is too thick for my tiny hole fucker,” she said with tears in her eyes. I didn’t want to hurt her, so I rested my cock head in her hot wet pussy folds and held her in my arms.
Nandini did the unthinkable again. She pushed herself down and took half of my cock inside her warm wet pussy. Tears rolled down her cheeks, and I saw sweat on her forehead. I knew she had a sexy body, but I never knew that my wife’s sister was such a horny bitch.
I saw Nandini smiling at me. She asked, “How is your cock feeling inside my cunt, bastard?”
“I should have taken you 15 years back. I never knew that you were one horny slut.” And I kissed her, tasting her soft, luscious lips.
“Do you know how long I have waited for this moment, Jiju? I used to hear Didi saying about your histrionics in bed. But I never imagined that you were such an animal.” Nandini slumped down on my cock, taking all my 8 inches in her.
Nandini cried out loudly. I quickly closed her mouth by mine and stifled her screams. We both were sweating a lot, and my mind was thinking, now wasting my whiskey. She hugged me tightly across my neck, afraid I would drop her down.
My cock had hit her cervix. Her pussy inners were stretched to the limit to accommodate my thick cock. I sucked her lower lips while she sucked my upper lips, tasting each other’s saliva. I found her saliva sweet, but she was tasting whiskey.
Nandini pushed her tongue into my mouth. I sucked her sweet soft tongue. Saliva was freely flowing between our mouths. Her spongy boobs pressed my chest. My hand’s feeling the contours of her ass and holding her up. My cock firmly nested in her tight wet pussy.
We stayed like that for a few minutes kissing like sex-starved teenagers. Lips were sore from kissing and sucking. I removed my lips from hers and asked, “We have done the unthinkable, so what next?” I was feeling guilty now.
“We have become ‘ONE’ now. Look how my pussy has accepted your big weapon. I want to die in your arms with your cock inside me.” Nandini said in an emotional tone.
Licking her tears from her cheeks, I said, “Why talk of dying when we are enjoying the happiest moments of our lives, Nandini.”
“Make me yours, Jiju. I will be your slut slave for the rest of my life. I can’t live without you or your monster. I am tired of living with my loser husband,” Nandini hugged me tightly.
I had to think about her sister, my wife Suma and society. I told her about that.
“Don’t worry about that, Jiju. We are family. Nobody will suspect if I come to your house or if you come to my place. I will take care of that. Now let’s complete what we started.” Nandini raised, pulling my cock out a few inches from her dripping pussy and slumped down, taking it deep.
Nandini’s pussy muscles were gripping my cock tight, trying to milk it. I walked carrying her while she bounced down on my cock and stopped near the dining table. Lying her on the table edge without dislodging my cock from her pussy, I removed my torn shirt.
Nandini removed her torn blouse. We both were in our birthday suits. Half of my cock was in. Nandini took my hands to her magnificent breasts, pushing her hips towards me taking my cock inside her said, “Take me, use me, abuse me, but fuck and pound my pussy as you wish, Jiju.”
Pressing her mounds, pushing my cock inside her asked, “Does Anil know you are here?”
“No, I told him I was going to my friend’s place. I would return in the morning. I wanted to get fucked by you, but first thought of seducing you. I wanted to bring out your animal-ness, so I faked the anger. I was afraid when I held you by the shirt, but I got confident when you ripped my blouse. Fuck me, Jiju.”
Nandini said and rested her hands on the table, awaiting my assault on her pussy. I removed my hands from her breasts and gripped her ass cheeks. I pulled out my cock a bit and thrust in one lengthy stroke.
Nandini’s body shivered at my abrupt entry. She regained herself and pushed her pussy towards me. I found her pussy tight despite her being 35 years of age. It was still resisting my cock movements.
My cock was fully lubricated with her abundant juices making my cock thrusts a little bit easy. I felt like I was fucking a virgin pussy, such as the tightness of her cunt. Maybe Anil was a lousy fucker. I had told him when I had a tiff in the morning.
Nandini’s big breasts swayed across her chest while I pounded her. She had closed her eyes and was sweating a lot. I rammed her pussy for about five minutes. By now, her pussy had gotten accustomed to my thickness. My cock was sliding freely in and out of her wet pussy.
I heard Nandini groaning loudly, “I am….I am coming, Jiju. Fuck me faster…harder.”
I was also close to cumming. I wanted to shoot inside her while she had her orgasm. I increased my pace, brought my right to her breasts, and pulled her nipples while ramming her.
“Yes yes…pound me hard…..I am cumming,” she screamed. Nandini hugged me. I gave one last push, embedded my cock fully in her pussy and started shooting my cum inside her. Nandini was trembling while having her orgasms, and pussy was receiving my cum.
Her pussy was filled up from our love juices and overflowed down her ass cheeks. While she was cumming, her inner muscles were trying to milk my cock dry, and we both embraced tightly, enjoying our orgasms.
Nandini opened her eyes, smiling said, “You are a wonderful fucker, Jiju. How was my cunt?”
Kissing her cheek, I said, “One word – FANTASTIC.”
To be continued.
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