Chapter 11

Characters participating in this chapter:

1. Smt. Promila Chowdhury: Retired Teacher ( Voluntary ), Widow, 55 yrs ( 36-30-38 )
2. Palash Chowdhury: Businessman, Promila’s son-in-law, 37 yrs.
3. Kenaram Soren: Security Guard, Malti’s widower father / Birju’s grandfather, 56 yrs old.

( After 5 months ) In the shadowy darkness of the corridor, Palash saw her silhouette figure stepping out from her room. He saw her lithe body, clad in a transparent silk nighty, accentuating her full tits and heavily jiggling ass-gloves. She filled him with lustful wanting ... as she approached him silently. He held out his hand and together ... they walked to the guest-room silently.

It was sheer madness. They knew what would happen if his wife or two kids were to awake suddenly and discovered them. It was the knowledge that Protima was a deep sleeper, that they took the risk. The moment they stepped inside the guest room, he took his mother-in-law in his arms, kissing her with unbridled passion. He slipped the nighty’s thin strap off from her shoulders and it fell down at her feet instantly.

55 yrs old Promila stood naked before her 37 yrs old son-in-law. He was a big man, almost 6’, well built, while she too, at 55, came up above his shoulders. He slightly lowered his head to kiss her tits and flick her brown nipples with the tip of his tongue ... one by one.

Promila gasped as her nipples hardened, her hands grasping her son-in-law’s head ... and pressing it on her huze bosom. The nipples felt so sensitive, especially now in her second time pregnancy and milk-filling state. He was so eager for the milk to be produce ... and drinking that from them. He ached to drink her sweet milk from her ... and just the kinky thought made his cock stiffened. He was very much eager to make love to her milk-filld tits the whole night.

With his arms around his mother-in-law, Palash knelt on the floor, his lips trailing down to kiss her small baby-bump.

His eyes met hers and in a whisper, he said, “Our baby.”

Promila stroked her son-in-law’s hair, her own thoughts in turmoil. ‘Oh God, I’m carrying my son-in-law’s child in my womb ... and how will I face my relatives and society when they’d finally know it.’ She thought the consequence of their taboo sin of incestous coupling that had been going on for the last four months.

She clamped her mouth to stifle a moan when her son-in-law’s lips kissed her wetness. His tongue licked her ultra sensitive little bud. Her knees became unsteady but he held her firmly, as the excruciating sensation consumed her. He released his hold few seconds later and stood up ... clutching her face in the palms of his hand. His lips met with hers ... his face wet with her secretions ... she could taste herself.

Both were breathing deeply.

The incestous ‘son-in-law mother-in-law’ lovers had yearned for each other desperately due to their secret illicit affair. However the mother-in-law was able to diminish her craving to some extent creating another illicit affair with her granddaughter, but she was lusting for a hard cock for the last five month since her husband’s death.

Anyway, their sexual craving for each other made them throw caution to the wind, even with Protima and the kids at home. Discovery of their illicit affair would be fatal.

Now with his mother-in-law at the guest-room alone ... being detached completely from the world, he quickly involved himself in a frenzied passion of love and within a few minutes, he was able to achieve her a mind-blowing orgasam with a stifling groan. However Palash knew that he could only find release in her mouth.

As he sat on the edge of the bed with huffing breath, his mother-in-law knelt on the floor, between his legs. His large eight inches cock was glistening with her cunt-cream. When she kissed the smooth brownish head, his pre-cum oozed out ... mixing with her cunt-cream to wet her lips.

She cupped his huze semen-filled dangling hairy ballsac, squeezing it gently. Slowly, she made little kisses along the length of his meaty rod. When she reached his scrotum, she took the ballsac in her mouth and started sucking it slowly. She felt him moan when she chewed his two small rubbery balls gently.

Just before her son-in-law’s climax, Promila could understand what he wanted. She opened her mouth. The first jet of his semen however hit her right eye as her both eyes became shut instantly, and then the staccato spurts followed. It splattered on her forehead, nose and cheeks but most was into her open mouth. She surprised herself by closing her lips on his still spurting head ... and sucking it. She felt the tremors of his smooth bulbous head as he watched her.

She tightened her lips around the bulb of his cock so that his remaining semen couldn’t seep out. She felt the spurts hitting the end of her throat and she had to keep swallowing. It stopped gradually and she continued to suck him until he heaved a sigh and fell back onto the bed.

While he was cumming in her mouth, she was startled at the amount of cum. First he had drenched almost all her face with his sticky cum and now he was filling her mouth with his copious cum ... and without wasting a bit she gulped those greedily.

“I love you so much, Maa,” Palash moaned ... still ejaculating in her mouth.

He watched with amazement when her larynx moved. He knew that she’d loved to swallow his cum. She had shown graphically how much she loved him by accepting his seed down her gullet.

However Promila had the erotic sense of accepting his essence of life as nourishment for the child they had conceived. They were both waiting anxiously for the baby’s growth in her belly and they secretly followed the Gyno’s advices for the baby’s uninterrupted delivery.

Anyway after washing her mouth and wiping off the love juice that wet her thighs, she made her way back to her own room. Slipping under the bedspread beside her snoring granddaughter, she could still taste the odor of her son-in-law’s semen. She trembled wondering whether her granddaughter asleep beside her would ever find out what she had just done.

Actually this illicit incident was happened on that fateful noon in the month of June when Palash came back to his house from the studio for his laptop which he had forgotten to take. As usual his two kids were in the school while his wife was in her dance academy with her students for rendering her coach. It meant Promila was alone in the house.

As Palash entered the house, he was thinking about his mother-in-law and their closeness during his childhood. Being his mother’s dearest friend, he’d respected her as his own mother. And because of her love and affection to him since his childhood, he had always looked up to her for comfort and advice.

As usual, he walked into the house unannounced. He called out for her but there was no answer. Needing to take a pee, first he decided to go to the attached bathroom of the guest room. Passing the room as he opened the bathroom’s door, he stood at the doorway transfixed. His mother-in-law was on the commode, and the ‘siii ... eeee... ‘ sound of her pissing cuts through the silence. For the first time in his adult life, his eyes took in the nude form of his widow mother-in-law.

“Palash ... You!” Promila startled in sudden shock. Her arms automatically clasped around her chest to cover her exposed modesty.

Palash couldn’t move. He saw the gentle slope of her full firm tits and the brownish puffy nipples. His eyes moved down and took in the curly black pubic hair at her crotch. She was a goddess, unlike his wife who had grown slightly chubby with ages. He soaked in the exquisite beauty of his naked mother-in-law.

He watched the squirting golden showers that was still draining out of her extremely bushy cunt. He was highly amazed with the strong whistling sounds of her urination and could feel his cock twitching in his pants.

“Please Palash, leave me,” She pleaded, her eyes unable to meet her son-in-law’s transfixed lustful eyes.

Palash felt tightness in his groin. His mouth was dry as he moved inside the bathroom dreamingly ... shut the door and leaned against it. She felt helpless and panicked when he walked slowly towards her.

“Please Palash, don’t, please leave,” Promila pleaded again.

However her son-in-law stood in front of her. She saw the glazed look in his eyes ... looking longingly at her nakedness. In a state of shame and horror, she watched as he knelt in front of her. He took her hands and slowly placed them down by her side. He stared at her breasts.

She felt his mouth on them as he gently licked and sucked on her nipples, one after the other. She felt them hardened and grew taut as he kept sucking. The sensation was something she never felt before. She tried to push his mouth off from her tits but when his hand touched her wet crotch, it only made her sigh deeply.

With eyes shut tightly, her head fell back as she leaned against the coldness of the marble backing ... and groaning quietly. He lifted up her legs, and placed them on his shoulders. His head was between her soft fleshy thighs and he licked her urine-soaked swollen cunt. She gasped at the contact of his lips. A tingling sensation shot to the core of her being when he rasped against her tiny bud.

The scent and taste, remnants of her salty urine still clinging on her pubic hair intoxicated him as he licked her at least six inches long swollen cunt-lips. His actions shocked her as he lapped her already flowing juices. And when he inserted his middle finger inside her, she watched him with astonishing look. Slowly, he fucked her with his rough long finger.

Few seconds later, taking her hand, he led her to the marble counter. She could see their image in the mirror staring back at them. The erotic sight of his extremely hard hands caressing her soft tits while his thumb and finger tweaking her engorged nipples was too much intoxicating.

“God! I love you so much, Maa,” He whispered in her ear. “I’m crazy about you, I have dreamt of this day since you came here and started living with us after my father-in-law’s death.”

What he was saying confused her. Her son-in-law ... her daughter’s husband was confessing his carnal love for her! And that was started after her husband’s death ... instantly her husband’s face flashed in her mind. ‘Oh God, I’m loosing my chastity! Please help me.’

But her five months starving body overtook her confliction as she watched the mirrored image of his stripping. After that he hugged her as she felt his stiffness against her belly. He was just one inch taller than she was and so bending his waist slightly, in their standing position, he was able to insert his stiffening cock between her swollen cunt-lips.

They had already reached the point of no return ... as he rubbed the head of his meaty rod up and down against her long soaked cunt-slit. As she encircled his neck pushing her tummy forward, he inserted it inside her, moving ever so slowly, until his balls mashed against the softness of her swollen cunt-lips.

She felt the sensation of fullness as he stood still ... resting her back on the tiled wall of the bathroom ... and allowing her to get used to the hot rod of his lodged hardness. His girth made her open her thighs slightly. As he straightened his body, he lifted her body easily at least six inches high from the floor ... placing his strong hands under her ass and started to fuck her.

“Oh God, Oh God,” She groaned ... encircling her son-in-law’s neck and hanging from it, as his hardness moved in and out of her soaking cunt-hole.

With his eight inches long shaft deeply buried inside his mother-in-law’s gripping cunt, Palash walked out from the bathroom and guestroom ... carrying her body as she encircled his thin waist with her long legs ... and hanging from his neck. He continued to fuck her in that walking state as he slowly carried her through the long corridor to her bedroom and stood beside the bed.

She felt so light weighted in his strong muscled arms. Her submissiveness overwhelmed him and with a grunt, he continued to fuck her in that lifting position. But when he felt he couldn’t hold back anymore, he placed her on the bed ... on her stomach.

The widow mother-in-law was in a trance as she felt her orgasm approaching steadily. Her hands clutched desperately at the bed sheet as she thrust her ass to her son-in-law’s pounding cock.

At one point, Palash took her hands and held them tightly against her back ... and hammering her cunt madly as he felt his cum cum boiling in his large swinging ballsac. He groaned animistically and started ejaculating deep into her still fertile womb.

The 55 yrs old widow mother-in-law could feel his firing jets of hot cum hit at the mouth of her womb ... and with a long gurgling sound she went into multiple orgasms. It shook her, as she never experienced such exquisite sensation before. He came in spurts after spurts as he deposited his hot virile sperm until it seeped out of her convulsing cunt, wetting the sheets beneath.