Pratyusha….Father in law’s whore Part I

Sushma’s story

I looked at Pratyusha, our beautiful daughter-in-law, puzzled.

She seemed to have something on her mind. I peeled five potatoes. She was still absent-mindedly toying with her first potato, hardly scraping.

“Is something wrong?” I asked her.

She jumped a foot and smiled awkwardly and said: “ No, Nothing, Sushma”.

I insisted she call me by name and not respectfully. I told her we should be like friends. A few months back, when we attended a marriage, my son Anand fell head over heels in love with her at first glance. I don’t blame him. Pratyusha is a sex bomb with a sweet, angelic face. My hubby, Raj, and I moved heaven and earth to convince her parents to agree to the match.

We are quite rich, and they are middle-class. It was beyond their means to celebrate marriage on a grand scale to suit our status. They were also suspicious that we would demand a huge dowry or harass their daughter for her middle-class background.

We financed the marriage, and they were quite relieved when they realized that we were not snobbish and their daughter would be loved and looked after well. Anand is working in an MNC.

I did not push her. I knew she would tell me what was troubling her in due course, and I was not wrong.

“Sushma, FIL proposed something,” she said hesitatingly.

“Raj? My hubby? Hope it is not an indecent proposal?” I asked, laughing.

She didn’t smile.

“It is an indecent proposal, in fact,” she said seriously.

“Ohhhh, what is it?” I asked, taken aback.

“As you know, Anand got admission in an MBA in U.S University of his liking. He wants to go and study. FIL is refusing to finance, he wants him to look after his Real estate business,” Pratusha told.

“I know all that, daily they are fighting about it for many days. What is Raj’s proposal to you?”  I asked.

She looked down at the dining table and hesitated, and then blurted out.

“He wants to….. me to…….” She was mumbling.

“He wants to fuck you?” I asked directly.

“Yes, but that is not all. He wants me to be his whore, he wants to send me to his clients, government officers, and Ministers for boosting his business,” she said angrily.

I laughed heartily. Pratusha was shocked. She thought that I would have fits of rage and would take a shotgun and blast Raj.

“Why, you don’t find Raj attractive?” I asked.

Raj is indeed a very handsome man. Rugged, fair, well-built, and dignified.  His hair is now half grey, but it makes him look sexier, like George Clooney. He has a dazzling smile, and if he flashes that smile and looks with his greenish eyes at any woman, she would become weak-kneed and wet her panties with a full flow of cunt juice.

But he is principled. He would target only horny and sex crazy women. He would never go near pious, religious, or sati Savitri-type ladies. He doesn’t stare or ogle at women. He would just glance at them, and in a fraction of a second, he would disrobe them with his X-ray eyes and feast on the beauty and contours of tits, cunt, and ass. They sense and are helpless as their nipples stiffen and cunts pour out.

Pratyusha’s face became red with anger and embarrassment.

“What sort of a question is it? He is of my Dad’s age.” She said angrily.

I smiled. Raj proposed to her because he sensed she was a born slut, she has immense potential and capacity to fuck. The only thing stopping her is that she hadn’t tasted wild fucking. Even I remember thinking when I first saw her at the marriage function, when my son Anand was bowled over by her, that “Wooww, here is a girl who can get fucked by all the cocks in this hall and still would ask for more.”

Raj and I developed the skill to sense who is horny and wild.

If he also felt she was horny like a bitch in heat, she must be one.

“Why? My hubby Raj is not handsome?” I asked her.

“He is one of the most gorgeous men I have ever seen. His green eyes, dimples in his cheeks when he smiles, and dashing smile are all irresistible. He is more handsome than Anand, and probably I would be tempted if he were Anand’s brother, but tell me, will you sleep with your father-in-law simply because he is handsome?”  She asked me in a challenging tone.

As soon as I got up, she held my hand and apologized.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you….” She pleaded.

I gently removed her hand, went to our bedroom, brought a photo album, and showed her one photo.

“My God, he looks exactly like Anand. Is he Anand? No, he can’t be; this photo is too old. Who is he?” Pratyusha asked curiously.

“My father-in-law, Raj’s father. At Anand’s age,” I told her calmly.

Pratyusha was stunned, and her jaw fell open as realization dawned on her.

“My God, don’t tell me…you did with…….Anand is the son of…” She was speaking fast, words tumbling one over another.

“Yes. Anand is the son of my father-in-law. Raj is not the father,” I told her calmly.

It took her two minutes to recover.

“Does everyone know?” she asked.

“No, no one knows, not even my father-in-law,” I shook my head and told her.

“Then..Why? Why are you telling me? ..Now?” she asked, confused.

“I didn’t tell anyone because no one asked. I told you because you asked. Now will you get fucked by Raj since he is a brother and not a dad? ” I asked her.

Now Ptatyusha and I were in the kitchen and preparing lunch.

“I am not sure, but why are you hell-bent to get me fucked by him?” she asked while stirring the curry.

Then I gave her my lecture.

“Don’t deny, you are and always have been horny and kept your lust in check since your family is orthodox.  I know you have more energy, capacity for fucking than I. Don’t ask me how I know; by instinct, I feel. 

“We are worse than bitches or female dogs in heat. Those bitches get fucked by all dogs in that locality or many other localities until they are in heat. Once that phase is over, they cover their cunts with tails and snap and bite any male dogs irritating them for a fuck. We are bitches in heat 24x7. We get wet in seconds if at all our cunts become dry.  So I want you to start fucking with Raj and then open your doors of heaven to the public.” I told her.

By the glint in her eyes, I knew I won.

“Tell me, how did you seduce Raj’s father?” she asked enthusiastically.

“I will tell you everything on two conditions, first, you will suck my tits and lick cunt while I am telling you,” I said.

I could make out she was getting horny and restless by the beads of sweat on her forehead.

“And second?” she asked.

“I should be present when you are fucked by Raj, I will push his cock in your cunt” I said.

She covered her face in both hands and said “Cheee..”

We had our lunch in silence, and as I was leaving, she asked me shyly, “When will you tell me your story if I say OK to your 2 conditions?”

I smiled and hugged her, “Straight away”.

We went to my bedroom, and she put up a token resistance as I removed her nighty, bra, and panties. She was indeed mind-blowing.  I also removed my clothes and lay on my back and stretched my arms welcoming her. She hesitantly hugged me. I caught her face in both hands firmly and planted my lips on hers. She struggled briefly as I forced open her lips with my tongue and forced my tongue in her mouth.

She slowly relaxed and started squeezing my tits and nipples and moaning softly and began exploring my mouth with her tongue….

… and I opened the floodgates of her sexuality and horniness. She was like a woman possessed; she sucked, licked, and squeezed my tits and body like a horny teenage boy and drove me up the wall. She needed no invitation to bury her face in my cunt and lap up my juices faster than I was producing. She was totally shameless, slurping and moaning noisily as she turned her body into the 69 position and clamped her wet cunt on my mouth.

We lost track of time, and by the time we finished, we lay panting and laughing and licking each other’s juices, satiated. When our breathing became normal, she smiled and took my tit in her mouth and asked me, “ Sushma darling, time to tell your story”.

I kissed her forehead and told her my story, gently massaging her head……………………………..

…………………………….I was 19 when Raj’s Dad and Mom came to my house to see me. Raj would meet me later if they approved. While Raj’s Mom was looking for docile and loving DIL qualities in me, I could readily make out Raj’s Dad’s hungry and lecherous eyes checking my tits, nipples, ass, and cunt mound under my clothes. That made me very, very wet.

I did not want to get married so soon. I seduced my brother two years back and was getting fucked by him and his friends, and was enjoying life to the brim. I did not want to end it so soon, so I had a naughty idea. Why don’t I flash my cleavage, navel, and seductive smile at him and force him to cancel the proposal?

So I flashed my ample cleavage when offering him tea and smiled seductively as he stared at it. They took leave, informed my parents they would inform their decision after talking to their son. I was confident that Raj’s dad would reject me. I immediately regretted my foolishness when my Mom showed Raj’s photo to me later. Raj was so handsome, like a movie hero, with thick wavy hair, dimples in his cheeks, and greenish eyes… he was awesome. I kicked myself for my stupidity and forgot about it after a few days.

After about a week, Dad went to the fields, Mom to the temple. We locked the front door, and my brother was fucking me in the back yard, or rather I was riding him, screaming loudly” Ahhhhhh… Hmmmm..fuck me deeper… tear my cunttt….”. Actually, I was jumping like a mad girl, my brother was sucking and squeezing my tits.

I happened to look at the backyard door and froze in shock. My brother also looked and gasped. His cock deflated like a punctured balloon, and his limp dick slipped from my cunt, which dried up like an ice cube kept in the hot sun.

Raj’s Dad was standing in the backyard doorway and was staring wide-eyed. We realized, rather late, that we didn’t engage the top bolt of the door, and one push and it opened. The cross bolt was not strong enough.

My brother pushed me away in a hurry and put on his shorts and banian. I was also in a panic. I put on my petti coat and was struggling to hook up my blouse when he said, “I knocked on the front door many times. When I was about to leave, your neighbor told me to try the back yard door. Tell your parents I will come in the evening,” and left.

You can imagine my panic and misery. My parents are very orthodox, and my dad would hang me if Raj’s Dad told what he saw, and my Mom would help my dad in the task. My brother was also equally terrified. I told my parents later about Raj’s dad’s visit, and they were overjoyed. Our only way out was to plead with Raj’s dad not to reveal what he saw and to inform parents that the proposal was rejected, giving no reason.

My brother was waiting outside the main door for several hours to request him. He left his post for a few minutes to relieve himself when Raj’s dad entered our home.

I ran inside and waited with a thumping heart for my dad to come and kill me. The suspense was killing me. After about half an hour, which felt like a year, my beaming Mom came and hugged me and told me that my marriage was fixed with Raj, they didn’t want dowry and had no demands. My dad was also very happy and smiling.

I didn’t understand.

Then my Dad told me,” Raj’s dad wants to talk to you in private for a few minutes. Be polite, don’t give arrogant answers. Don’t spoil this golden chance.” They kept drilling until they left me with him.

I said “Namaste” and stood to one side with head bowed.

He asked to sit beside him and told me in a low voice,” I really liked the way you fucked. I also will fuck you. You should not say a word to Raj’s Mom or Raj. I am not forcing you. Think it over and call me. Here is my mobile number. If you don’t like to fuck with me, no problem, I won’t tell your parents what I saw, but I will tell them we are dropping the proposal since horoscopes didn’t match,” he said and passed on a piece of paper with his number.

I did not take it. I smiled at him and said,” My answer is Yes, I look forward to getting fucked by you”. I was not a fool to let go of a chance of getting married to Raj, who looks like a movie star and is also fabulously rich.

He laughed and called my parents and told them that he was very impressed by me and that Raj can never get a better wife………

…..So I was married to Raj. On the day of marriage, my Mom gave me an oil massage and removed the oil with flour paste, which was a tradition. Then she left, asking me to apply oil and paste in areas covered by the panties and bra. That bathroom had 2 doors connecting 2 bedrooms. Raj’s Dad knocked on the other door. When I opened, he rushed in and ripped my bra and panties and fucked me like a horny teenager. That bathroom was quite spacious, almost the size of a bedroom, and had a wooden bench.

When I realized he was inserting his hot, throbbing cock without a condom, I tried to push him away. He was quite strong, with one hand he held my hands, and with the other he pushed my thighs apart, parted cunt lips, and pushed his cock in. I am very horny, within seconds my cunt was very wet and I cried for fucking. I clamped my ankles around his back and gave upward thrusts, meeting his powerful thrusts with equal force. He fucked me for about 10 minutes and filled my cunt with his hot juice.

He gave me a nice, hot water bath, and I gave him a blow job as he was soaping me. I instinctively knew that I had conceived then.

Pratyusha stopped sucking my tit and asked, “How can you be sure? It could be Raj, your brother, or his friends?”

I said,” My brother and his friends always used condoms while fucking me in the cunt. Raj didn’t want babies for a year, so he also used condoms.”

Pratyusha asked, curious,” How did you convince Raj that Anand is his son, then?”

I laughed and said, “I had a doubt that I could have conceived, so on the second day after he fucked, I tore the condom while removing it and showed him. He joked that it was not so easy to conceive, only in movies heroines get pregnant with their first fuck. So he didn’t suspect.”

Pratyusha got quite horny and again started licking my cunt.

“Hmmm, Sush darling… please tell me more, does Raj fuck well? Did you get fucked by any other cocks?” she asked between slurps.

I continued….

…I have been fucked by countless cocks, but I rate Raj as one of the best fuckers. For him, a woman is not just 3 holes; he wins his ladies with his love, sexy talk, and compliments. By the time he fills ladies’ holes with cum, he makes them very happy and relaxed.

After the bathroom fuck, my FIL didn’t get a chance till 2 weeks, we went for a honeymoon. After we returned, he never left a chance; he would fuck me in doggy in the hall when MIL was doing pooja. She would spend at least 30 minutes in the pooja room. I was kept totally busy by Dad and Son until Anand was born.

After Anand was born, we shifted to the city, and Raj started a real estate business, and my fuck life had become like a roller coaster ride. Raj started fucking me while watching porn and hesitantly probed about 3 sums and 4 sums.  I made usual noises and angry protests and reluctantly agreed. He had many friends who liked wife swapping and group sex, so I was totally busy getting fucked even during periods.

I didn’t feel odd when he started sending me to fuck his clients, government officials, in fact, I used to look forward to it…

I concluded my story and pulled her up and kissed and licked my cunt juice from her mouth.

After 10 minutes, Pratyusha fell asleep sucking my tit and had 2 fingers buried in my cunt.

I called Raj and told him,” Darling, good news, I convinced Pratyusha, but don’t be in a hurry to fuck and spoil everything. Wait for two days, when Anand goes for his seminar, you will get a chance.”

END OF PART I