Chapter 19: Madhuri Has No Choice

Madhuri opened her legs wide and guided his long, hard cock to her pussy. Rohan pushed up without any preamble and sank his cock into her pussy. To his surprise she was quite tight and he could only penetrate one inch deeper than his cockhead in the first thrust.

“Oh, ma!” Madhuri’s body shook from the pain of his forceful entry.

He pushed his fingers into her hair turned her head up as he stroked her. They kissed slowly with open mouths. As his tongue explore her hot, sweet mouth Rohan rolled his hips and started fucking her with slow but invasive strokes, penetrated her deeper as he moved his hips back and forth. She moaned as his thick cock invaded her pussy stretching it to its limits but she kept her legs open and pushed with him to help him impale her deeper. When they broke the hot, lust-filled kiss, he was more than halfway inside her.

“Mmm, baby, you are so big.” She stroked his as she breathed near his ear “How does my daughter take you in her? She must be even tighter.”

Rohan cupped her cheek and caressed it slowly as he looked in her eyes “It took her some time before she could fully take me in and it will take you time, too. Remember the part about breaking you?”

“Ah, yes!” She gasped as he reached another inch deeper in her pussy “I thought that was about breaking me psychologically so I become your willing whore. Didn’t know you will break me physically also to mould me to your cock.”

“Yes, gorgeous,” he kissed her soft, warm lips softly “my cock will break you fully in every way so you are my personal possession.”

“Mmmm, break me, baby.” She grabbed his ass and pushed him into her “I am your mother-in-law, as you said, I belong to you. Break me and take me in your possession.”

As he started fucking with smoother, faster strokes, her screams got louder and then became quite urgent.

“Hay, baby! Yes, yes, fuck your mother-in-law.” She cried out “Fuck me, Rohan. Ah, baby. I don’t have a choice. I must be your whore. Ah, god. yes, yes. Oh, ma!”

She pressed her mouth on his neck and sucked hard as she came. Rohan drilled her with longer, harder strokes as her orgasm continued. He was still not able to reach fully deep in her but he was incredibly deep in her tight pussy and Madhuri was overwhelmed by the erotic heat that his cock was generating in her mature body. As her hot orgasm continued, her knees folded and she was unable to hold herself up. Rohan grabbed her ass and kneaded her ass cheeks hard as he slammed her gorgeous body back into the glass with hard, powerful strokes. He slowed only when he felt her orgasm subsiding.

Madhuri put her arms around his neck and panted as she put her head on his shoulder. She kissed his cheek and whispered “Now I know why Manu screams so much when you are doing her. I was afraid I might not live through that orgasm, honey.”

“You are about as tight as she is.” He looked at her “Not to make you feel old or anything but I didn’t expect that.”

It pleased her. She smiled and said “Baby, I do Kagel exercises to keep my vagina healthy, but it also keeps it tight. Also, I don’t get fucked very much.”

“That surprises me as well.” He said. Then he grabbed her by the ass again and lifted her up “Legs up.”

Madhuri wrapped her legs around his waist and clung to him as he carried her off to the sofa. He had to stop halfway to step out of his pants but he finally made it to the sofa. Madhuri yelped with each step he took as it made his cock fuck her tight pussy incredibly deep. He laid her down without letting his cock slip out of her and stayed on top of her.

“I don’t get why you don’t get fucked very often,” he looked down in her eyes as he started fucking her with slow, smooth strokes “I know husbands get blind to the beauty of their wives after a while but I am sure all of doctor’s friends must have propositioned you by now.”

She smiled and rubbed his back “You are so sweet, darling. Yes, they have all offered to fuck me, many have tried more than once but I was not willing to cheat in my marriage, not in the offers I had.”

“And then you fell prey to your daughter’s fiancé.” He smiled

“But you didn’t give me a choice, honey. Once you decided, ah, mar gayee!” She closed her eyes and tears flowed down her cheeks as Rohan’s cockhead hit her cervix and overwhelmed her body with pain and pleasure. As he continued the insanely deep strokes, she came again with a loud scream and dug her teeth into his shoulder to keep from crying out again.

“Yes, baby, chodo, na,” she breathed in his ear “chodo zor se. Main nahin rokungi tumhein. Jaise leni hai le lo meri. Ah, baby. Rohan! Hay, mar gayee!” She screamed as he kept slamming her cervix with his powerful strokes and her pussy spiked again into another mind-blowing orgasm.

[Fuck me. Fuck me hard. I won’t stop you. Fuck me any way you like.]

She closed her arms around his neck and moved her ass up with his strokes “You wanted to own your mother-in-law, honey, own me. I am yours. Tumhari hoon main, tumhari property. Jo bologe, main karoongi. Jahan loge main doongi.”

[I am yours. Your property. I will do what you say. I will spread wherever you command.]

It took a long time but finally the orgasm slowed down and Madhuri was able to start catching her breath.

Cupping his cheek, she smiled at him “You know how to drive a woman crazy, honey. I feel less guilty about fucking my daughter’s fiancé when I feel that good.”

“You don’t need to feel guilty,” he kept fucking her with slow, smooth strokes as he talked “you really didn’t have a chance. I would have broken you down if you had resisted. You were going to be my possession. I was not going to let it be any other way.”

“Mmmm, god, how you talk!” She breathed “It makes my pussy throb.”

“I can feel it.” He smiled.

“So, my daughter told you about my whore past as a beauty queen and you thought you must own this whore.”

“Oh, no, much before that.”

“Before? But ... before when?” She looked in his eyes “Before you knew I was such a whore?”

“You are not a whore.” He said “Just because you fucked some judges in some beauty contests it doesn’t make you a whore.”

“Thank you, honey, but in my youth I did use to be quite a whore, I didn’t just fuck judges. That’s only what Manu knows about me.”

“Okay, fair enough,” Rohan increased his depth in her without increasing the force, but it still made Madhuri gasp “But you didn’t have to be a whore for me to make you my whore.”

“Mmmm, I see.” Madhuri tried to keep talking but his cock was intoxicating her and his words making it worse “but then, baby, when did you decide to own me?”

“The day I met you, of course.”

She opened her eyes and looked at him “The first time you met me?”

“Yep. I was enjoying banging Manu, she is gorgeous but the decision to own her permanently became final the day I met you and decided that you were going to be my possession as well.”

“Oh, god!” His words exciting her as much as his cock now. Her body was squirming under him. She was pushing her ass up so he could drill her straight in and out “You decided to ... ah ... fuck me the first time you met me?”

“I decided to fuck you and own you, the day I met you,” he speeded up his strokes and kissed her neck and cheek in-between words “you were going to be my bitch. And Madhu, you had no chance in hell to say no!”