I hope you are enjoying the series.
Recap for Part 1: I am Venkat and I am married to Shweta. We fell in love during our college years and got married. More importantly, at the time of marriage, we both were virgins.
Recap for Part 2: I found a new job, stayed away on weekdays, and my wife cheated on me with a family friend.
(Before reading the story below, I do encourage you to read part 1 and part 2. Your feedback is welcome and I will appreciate it.)
Part 3
It was a Sunday when Shweta slept with Sanjeev (the asshole family friend). In my heart, I have always blamed myself for leaving my wife alone and not canceling Sanjeev' visit. Whatever happened between Shweta and Sanjeev wouldn't have happened, had I not left a day before.
Anyway, working in the office on that weekend allowed me to return home on Thursday afternoon. I reached the apartment around 2pm. I unlocked the door and as I started pushing it to open, I heard a woman's voice, "mmm; mmm;". A moment later, I realized that I was hearing someone moaning. My heart sank into my stomach thinking that it was Shweta. I left my bags in the living room, and quietly walked towards the bedroom. The bedroom door was closed, but was not locked. I stood outside the door for a few seconds and I could tell that it was not Shweta's voice. I was relieved. The next thought that came to my mind is, it's probably our housekeeper. The fear of catching Shweta with someone else was now replaced with a wave of excitement. I pushed the door open.
I could not believe what I saw: Shweta' mom, my mother-in-law, was lying down naked on the bed. She was lying on her back, her eyes were closed, her legs were spread out, a young guy's face was near her cunt. I could not tell if he was kissing her pussy or licking it. Then I saw her hands, and could tell that she was trying to push the guy's head away from her cunt. The guy's back was facing towards the door, he was sitting on his knees, his hands were squeezing both my mother-in-law' breasts, and his underwear was still on.
I assumed that the guy was forcing himself on my mother-in-law and responded quickly by walking towards the guy, holding the guy by his shoulders and pulling him away from my mother in law. The guy was shocked. I yelled "HOW DARE...", but I could not finish my sentence. As I pulled the guy, my mother-in-law' pussy came into my view. My mother-in-law opened her eyes in shock, she screamed, pulled the blanket from the bed, and pulled her knees folded close to her chest. She was now sitting with her back against the headboard.
She may have thought that she moved fast, but for me, I saw everything in slow motion. In Spite of all her movements, my eyes stayed on her pussy throughout her whole ordeal, until it was hidden inside the blanket. This was the first shaven pussy I had ever seen.
My brain instantly started measuring her pussy dimensions and comparing it to the only other pussy I had seen in person, my wife'.
Shweta's pubic area is wider: if you see Shweta naked, with her legs closed, her pussy mound is more of a 'U' shape. But her mom's pussy mound seemed tiny, and made a small & perfect 'V' shape.
I have a big palm and long fingers. Still, if I put my palm and fingers on Shweta' pussy, it's not big enough to cover her clitoris and cunt at the same time. If I tried to hide Shweta' clitoris using my one palm and fingers, you would still see her exposed cunt. And if I try to cover Shweta' cunt, then you could easily at least 2 inch of her pubic hair. However, I could easily hide my mother-in-law's entire pussy circumference with my palm and fingers.
My beautiful thoughts were interrupted by my mother-in-law' voice, "Leave him Venkat, please."
I came to my senses, and was confused. I was still holding the guy. The guy looked frozen and terrified.
My mother-in-law repeated, "Let him go, Venkat; I hired him."
I immediately released his neck. He hurried up, took his clothes from the floor. Rushed to the other side of the bed, I saw him pickup some money and he rushed outside the bedroom. I looked at my mother-in-law, and she said, "I pay him, it's his money."
This was all too much for me, I took a few steps back and turned around to see where the guy was, he already had his shirt on, and saw him rushing to wear his pants. In 10 seconds, the guy rushed out of the main door. I then returned to the bedroom, and asked, "What is going on here?"
My mother-in-law moved her head to her left, looking away from me. She did not speak or turn her head for 10-20 seconds, then she looked at me, and said, "Can you go out? I need to get dressed."
I asked in a raised voice, "Please tell me, who was this guy?"
I could see that Shweta's mom was embarrassed, I added, "I promise, I will not judge; just tell me what is really going on."
She started talking, "I; you know; you know that Shweta' dad passed away last year."
"Yes," I replied
"I am only 46. It has been very hard on me, " she said
"You mean, physically?" I asked
She looked into my eyes, "Yes."
I took a pause and said, "I understand, but how do you know this guy?"
She replied, "I don't know him. I hired him through Sharma"
I knew who Sharma aunty is. She lives in the same building as my mother-in-law. But I had no idea, she had this setup.
Then my mother-in-law made some movement, and with that movement, the blanket moved up, exposing the outer right thigh. She started saying something. I could only hear her voice, but I had no idea what she was saying. I paid no attention to it, I was transfixed looking at that exposed skin.
A bit about my mother-in-law - her name is Usha. She is 5'2", has a light brown complexion. Wears reading glasses, colors her hair black, and has a very smooth skin. She has shoulder length hair. She has a petite figure. She doesn't really take care of herself, at least I have never seen her getting her nails done or with any of the other stuff that women are usually into.
Her husband, Shweta's dad, passed away a year before our marriage. Every now and then, I have seen Usha's cleavage, and I could tell that her breasts are smaller than Shweta'. So, if Shweta' are 34b, I would think that Usha's are probably a size smaller. Usha's ass is also smaller and less wider than Shweta'. So, if Shweta is 34,24,36, Usha must be 32/33,24/25,32?
Usha saw me staring at her and my eyes being fixed on the bed. She looked down, and noticed her outer right thigh exposed. She quickly covered it. She asked, "Venkat, please go out. I want to dress up and leave."
It had been over a week since my last sex with Shweta. I felt the need to see that shaved and tiny pussy again. Shweta was not coming until 6pm. I went closer towards the bed. There was a very obvious look of worry on Usha' face. I reached the bed, stood there, and started removing my clothes. She was horrified and yelled, "No, Venkat, please. What are you thinking? Get away from me. I am your mom."
I just stared at her, I removed my socks, shirt and pants. I then pushed my underwear down too. My dick sprang up, and I just wanted to hug Usha. I sat next to her on the bed, she was to my right, she tried to move further away from me, but I caught her right hand, and started pulling her back. Usha had tears in her eyes. She said, "Please stop, get away, I will shout."
I replied, "You are not my mom. I have no blood relation with you."
I moved her right hand closer to my mouth, and I kissed her fingers. I then kissed her wrist, and kissed my way up, reaching her arm. I then kissed her shoulder, neck, and planted a kiss on her right cheek. I kissed her cheek a few times, and then I kissed her chin.
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I added, "It's me, you can trust me. No one would find out. And I am trying to help you."
She finally looked towards me and into my eyes, she had a helpless expression on her face.
I said, "Don't feel sad. We are both adults. Aren't we?"
"But you are my daughter' husband, how can we?", she said.
I was happy, her words meant that she was trying to justify it to herself.
"Just forget about how we know each other. You have been alone all this time, and still you try to help everyone around you. You are in pain. You too deserve happiness and comfort. So, for once listen to your body and its needs," I said.
I just wanted to fuck her that day.
She shook her head in no, and said, "No, this is not right."
"Let us try it. If you find it extremely difficult, just say these words - my body is yours Venkat, do what you want with it," I joked
A laugh escaped her mouth. "You really think it is okay?" she asked.
I didn't reply, instead I kissed her lower lip. There was no pushback, I then started kissing both her lips. Her right hand moved to my shoulder.