That afternoon fuck session was, unfortunately, the only one we had during that holiday break. The party disbanded the next day with all of us going back to our respective houses. I could not even get a goodbye butt-squeeze in.
Now, she was in a town that was a half a day, if not more, away by train. The obvious choice was to meet her at my MIL's house which was only a short ride for me from my town. So we needed a way for my SIL and me to get to my MIL's house.
My engineering job at Indian Railways required me to travel to 'inspection camps'. I could get one of those and then make a convenient detour to my MIL's house without arousing suspicion. That was it. If I could somehow make this work. I am sure my MIL could arrange (with some coaxing) for my SIL to come to her house.
This was during the days before cell phones. Landlines and snail mail were the only means of communication. As soon as I had set up an 'inspection tour' I called my MIL on a public phone.
"I'll be coming the day after tomorrow. Please make sure she's there. And don't tell anyone! Especially your husband!" I almost shouted.
The plan was to come in late at night, slip into the house, stay in my SILs room without my FIL noticing and then slip out sometime the next day or night. The plan was wrought with danger, but I was thinking with my cock, what can I say.
She vehemently refused, saying, "What do you think you are asking. You think she will agree? How can I stop all the questions people may ask? What if someone finds out? "
I said, "You need to make this happen. Don't you want your elder daughter to have a baby? I don't think 2 times was enough to..."
"Oh please don't talk about the details," she interrupted. "I don't want to know. This is very bad and dangerous. I should have known about this. You are like other men. You just want one thing from a woman. Shame on you!"
"Do you want me to tell your younger daughter what you asked me to do? I will deny anything I did. So will your other daughter to save herself. You will be in a boat load of trouble."
She wailed and gasped, "Please don't do that. I will see what I can do. Just this time, please. No more. I pray that she agrees to seeing you."
I said, "She will. She knows what she can get from me."
"Uff, you are one bad man. You look from a good family, but..."
"See that she is there," I said, and slammed the phone down.
On the appointed day left my home for my trip. My wife, who was about 5 months pregnant at this time did not care much. She had her work, friends and parties and anyway, she slept most of the time when I was at home these days.
I reported for duty and then fudged some papers and claimed sick leave for a day and slipped away to my MIL's house which was about a couple of hours away by bus ( I was cheap. Could have taken a cab but that would have been too conspicuous).
I reached late in the evening, had a quick dinner, and spent some time in the bus terminal. When it was truly dark, I took a walk by my MIL's house. As expected she was on the terrace on the look out for me. As soon as she saw me, she moved away. I saw the lights go on, and I took it as a signal that this was not the right time. I strolled around for about half an hour, had tea at a roadside stall and ventured back.
This time all the lights were out. I approached the house and could see my MIL's silhouette on the terrace. Seeing me she again slipped away, but this time no lights came on but the front door opened slightly. after a few minutes.
I pushed the house gate slowly, but gratefully the sound was drowned in the noise of traffic on the road. I slipped in to the house and immediately saw my MIL standing next to her bedroom door ready to stop anyone (FIL) to come out. She motioned me to the other bedroom with her head and I ran to it.
In my nervousness and excitement to get in unnoticed, I did not have time to get aroused for my encounter with my SIL. She got up from the bed as soon as she saw me and when she realized how nervous I was she put her hand to her mouth and giggled.
I grabbed her and pushed her down on my lap and slapped her playfully. I then washed myself in the bathroom and came out and removed my clothes.
My cock was still not fully erect. She was lying on the bed in her familiar nightgown. I reached down and pulled her to her feet and said, "Take off your clothes."
"My! You are in such a hurry!" she said. But she did not complain and pulled up her gown up over her head. I could see that she still had her bra and panties on. That was enough for me.
My dick was getting hard. I placed my hands on her waist and bent down and kissed her mound through her panties. She put her hand on my head and pushed down. I brought my hand up and tucked it under the crotch of her panties and pulled it aside. I recalled her being bare down here but some time had passed and I could feel cunt hairs on my fingers. I pulled her panty down and lapped at her slit once.
She froze. "Oh! Mmm, what are you doing. Oh! Oh!" she cried out.
I did it again. I could taste her juices already. She was prepared for this, probably even looking forward to this with great anticipation and had creamed very nicely.
"Don't stop! Keep going!" she screamed softly.
This was new to me to tell you the truth. I had never gone down on my wife. Every time I approached her cunt, I could smell her piss and filthy hair. I even broached the subject with her but she did not seem to care for cunnilingus it seemed, And I was left to fantasize.
I lapped at my SIL's almost bare mound. She kept her moaning in sync with my movements. I did not insert my tongue into her hole. I just dragged the flat of my tongue up and down her slit. At the top, I stopped when I felt the hardness of her clit, and rotated my tongue on it.
"Shh, aiyo, ah! ah!" I heard her moan.
My tongue was being tickled and pricked by short hairs but I loved every minute of the taste and smell. She was now humping my mouth, and held my head in both of her hands, pressed it against her mound.
Suddenly a shiver went through her. She raised herself on her toes and went stiff as a board for a few seconds and then succumbed to a second and then a third shiver. Finally she let go of me, pushed away and collapsed on the bed.
"Oh my god! What was that.? I have never done that before," she whispered between gasps.
I lay down next to her and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. I smelled lovely and I placed it next to her mouth and nose. She grimaced and moved her head away quickly.
I removed her panties, and turned her body to unclasp her bra, and threw both of them down. I crawled to her head and straddled it. She knew what I wanted and was ready.
"Open," I commanded, as I dropped my huge, thick, swollen, wondrously smelling cock down. She opened her mouth and received it with a smile on her lips.
I thrust into her with vigor and she took it in without any complaints. She was moaning in sync with my thrusts. After a while I took my dick in my hand and pulled it out of her mouth. I raised it high, moved my body up a bit and lowered my balls to her mouth. She realized what I was doing and immediately turned her head away and pushed up at my balls and cock. I stopped and looked down at her.
She turned back and looked at me and asked, "What!?"
"Suck my balls," I said.
"No!!" she exclaimed.
"No? Yes, I want my balls in your mouth. Suck and lick them. You'll like it. I WILL like it."
"No way!"
"OK, maybe next time," I said and I crawled down.
She reached for my cock and guided it into her sloppy cunt. I slid in effortlessly. Oh, the exquisite pleasure of having your cock enclosed by moist, warm cunt.
"Mmmm," I moaned. "It's sooo good. Fucking, hell!!"
Man, I wanted to stay like that forever. I did not move and wanted to see her reaction. She had sighed and closed her eyes as I entered her and was anticipating my thrusts.
