My name is Ayesha.I got married last year.Just like many of the conservative kerala muslim families .My father made me study an insignificant BSc Maths in a local college before marrying me off. My husband works in Gulf. A very good man and lover.We stayed together for 2 months after marriage and then he left to Gulf ,while I applied for my passport and dependant visa.
Since,my father-in-law was a widower living alone.He sent me back to stay in my parent's house to avoid boredom.But then,my elder brother's wife had some complication in her pregnancy,so my father and mother had to rush to Canada where they lived.So I started living in my husband's house. It was an old ancestral house with 3 bedrooms,1 large hall,1 dining room,storage room,kitchen,outhouse and a large garden outside the house with coconut and mango trees.
Life is simple,but boring out there as the nearest neighbour was half a km away.We had a servant named Philomina who used to come every afternoon and wash the clothes and dishes along with the house. Father-in-law(FIL) loved to do gardening.He is a retired maths teacher.He also taught me to drive their car and apply for license.But just when everything was going smooth,disaster struck.My birth date in passport did not correspond to my mark sheet.Since that country was very strict about human trafficking. They launched a full police investigation to authenticate me and I was told that the process might take atleast 6 months.
My husband was totally aghast learning as much as I'm.So was I,we were virgins till marriage,had sex for 2 months and now we have to wait at least for 6 months before seeing each other and he had exhausted all his leaves and will not be allowed for any more at least for a year.
FIL then asked me to learn something during that time like computer courses,but I was not interested. My days were running with going to market to buy groceries,help in gardening,playing chess and chatting with my husband in skype.
One morning,I woke up at around 10am which was strange as I always woke up early and I felt that my breasts were a bit sore .I also could remember that I had a sexy dream that night.So I thought I must have felt myself in the dream.
However,4 days later,same thing happened,I woke up late with my breasts being sore.But a week later,when I saw my reflection in the bathroom after a similar night,I saw a small red mark in my left breast.I knew it was a love-bite(a bite made my someone during sex).I knew it was not a dream anymore.The only person at home was my FIL.Could he have done? I chided myself.He was a gentleman and hardly looked at me with that intention.But I needed to make sure it was him.
So,I had an idea.I purposely buttoned the 2nd hook of my nightie with the 3rd hole and reversed my bra before hooking before sleeping.I did that for around a week with no results.But then once again,I woke up late and saw my nightie and bra hooked properly.
I understood that my FIL was mixing sleeping pills in my badam milk and then playing with my body.He was not penetrating either because he don't want to get caught or he was impotent.But I know he wont stop until I caught him red handed.
So I started pouring badam milk in the sink when he was not looking.One night,my inner feelings told me that he was going to do tonight.So I wanted to tease him a bit my sleeping with my saree instead of changing into a nightie as I normally would.because it was easy to wear back the nightie,not the saree.I wanted to see the disappointed look on his face.
I pretended to sleep.More than an hour passed.I felt the door of my bedroom open by a crack.He slowly whispered "Ayesha Mole".I didn't respond.His voice grew louder each time he called.But I knew he was just testing whether I was asleep.So I kept quiet.He entered in and switched on the light.He saw me curled up in the saree instead of nightie.I could sense his disappointment as he switched off the light and leave.
I was happy to have outwitted and given a proper message without catching him red handed.But after 5 minutes.He once again came in and switched on the light.Looks like he wants to play this game.I thought let me see how far he wants to do
He slowly pulled my body till I was sleeping on my back.He looked at me from top to bottom for a while.Then he kissed me.It was a long time since I felt the warm lips of someone on my mouth.I tried my best not to kiss back.I thought of pretending to get up now and confront him.But,something in me told me to wait and see till what extent he does.He might find it unwise to remove my saree and leave after kissing.
After kissing,he slowly came down to my neck and was kissing it slowly.I was getting turned on,but I wanted to see what he was going to do next.His face came down my breasts and came to my waist.Now,he slowly parted my saree so that my entire waist with navel was visible to him.I need to tell you that forefathers were settlers from Iran to Kerala.So I was very fair and beautiful like an Iranian and needless to say I had a tough time in school rejecting all proposals from boys.
He now started kissing my 27 sized milky waist and my navel.He was slowly licking them which was clearly making me hot,I was feeling so horny right now.But the voice of reason kept me down.
He now got up and pulled the pallu of my saree.He was slowly pulling as the saree was giving away from my petticoat and into his hand.After a while,he had pulled the 6 yards of saree from me.I thought "Old man,you will have a tough time making an unconsious woman wear it again".I was now in blouse and petticoat with bra and panty inside.He stood at the foot of the bed.He now bent down and kissed my toes.He then started sucking my toes.I slowly let out a moan.
He slowly came up kissing my ankles,calf,knees,thighs as he slowly lifted the petticoat as he was doing.He came up to the point where he can kiss my inner thighs around my panty with my petticoat bunched on my thighs.I once again moaned.Hearing my moaning,he came up,I thought I was caught.But he was staring at my blouse with such an intensity as if he wanted to burn my blouse with his stares.
FIL then started opening the hooks of my blouse.It was a short work as he looked to be so experienced.He parted out my blouse and watched my 32 C bra encasing my breasts.This bra was a gift from my husband.He bought it because it gave a bit of a push up feeling and didn't cover much of the upper part of my breasts.He started licking the breast which was outside of my bra and with his left hand.He slowly pulled out the drawstring of my petticoat and slowly pushed it out of my legs and on the floor.
With my petticoat off,he slowly removed my blouse too while sucking off my boobs.He put his hand behind my back and "phtack" came out the strap of my bra.he slowly pulled it out with dramatic effect.Now he could completely see my breasts with the pinkish brown nipples.
FIL brought his both hands together and cupped his hands around my breasts and slowly feeling and pressing it like an auto horn..His hands slowly parted my breasts till his two fingers were on both of my nipples.He now slowly pinched.His cold hands on my already hardened nipples was making me tizzy..I couldn't suppress my moans.He was unconcerned by my moans.Maybe I moaned in my sleep,the last time he did.
Now his face came forward and he grabbed my left boob into his mouth and started sucking...Initially he was sucking like a baby sucking a feeding bottle..Slowly he started biting my breasts..He was changing from one breast to another.While he was doing this,his right hand slipped down and put his hands into my panty...My vagina was already wet by his sucking...He pulled my panty down to access my ***** better...He was clearly rubbing my *****.
I totally lost control of myself.I was moaning without any heed of him hearing.
Sensing my moaning,his head slowly came down till my *****.He pulled off my panty and widened my legs.He put his head in between my legs and started licking my vagina.This was the first time someone was licking my ***** as my husband never did that during his 2 month stay.So when his tongue touched my labia,I felt an electric surge in my body and my entire body was shaking.I was moaning so loudly.He now put his tongue into the inner walls of my vagina and I automatically started secreting when it was doing to me.
My hands and legs were thrashing as he kept probing his tongue into me and sucking my ****....I was totally under his control..After a time,my entire convulsed and I had an ****** and spewed juices on my FIL's face and beard.He kept lapping it like a hungry dog.
Just when I thought he might now leave.I could see from the corner of his eyes that he was busy removing his dresses.I was puzzled,what is he going to do now??
He rolled on top of me and positioned the head of his **** on his *****.He kissed my lips and said "Ayesha kalli,stop pretending,I know you want my ****". I was shocked and opened my eyes
"Do you think that I was unaware that you were not asleep?" He asked
"Ammaayi acha,this is wrong.lets stop this before it becomes too late" I said
"If you wanted to stop,you should have stopped when I tried to disrobe you.Why didn't you?"
"I just wanted to see how far will you go" I sheepishly said
"What do you think a man would do after removing a woman's dress?? Salute at her feet?" He mockingly asked
"Honestly,I didnt think you would **** me? I thought you will just play with my body and leave"
"Why did you think like that,am I a lesbian woman?"
Since,my father-in-law was a widower living alone.He sent me back to stay in my parent's house to avoid boredom.But then,my elder brother's wife had some complication in her pregnancy,so my father and mother had to rush to Canada where they lived.So I started living in my husband's house. It was an old ancestral house with 3 bedrooms,1 large hall,1 dining room,storage room,kitchen,outhouse and a large garden outside the house with coconut and mango trees.
Life is simple,but boring out there as the nearest neighbour was half a km away.We had a servant named Philomina who used to come every afternoon and wash the clothes and dishes along with the house. Father-in-law(FIL) loved to do gardening.He is a retired maths teacher.He also taught me to drive their car and apply for license.But just when everything was going smooth,disaster struck.My birth date in passport did not correspond to my mark sheet.Since that country was very strict about human trafficking. They launched a full police investigation to authenticate me and I was told that the process might take atleast 6 months.
My husband was totally aghast learning as much as I'm.So was I,we were virgins till marriage,had sex for 2 months and now we have to wait at least for 6 months before seeing each other and he had exhausted all his leaves and will not be allowed for any more at least for a year.
FIL then asked me to learn something during that time like computer courses,but I was not interested. My days were running with going to market to buy groceries,help in gardening,playing chess and chatting with my husband in skype.
One morning,I woke up at around 10am which was strange as I always woke up early and I felt that my breasts were a bit sore .I also could remember that I had a sexy dream that night.So I thought I must have felt myself in the dream.
However,4 days later,same thing happened,I woke up late with my breasts being sore.But a week later,when I saw my reflection in the bathroom after a similar night,I saw a small red mark in my left breast.I knew it was a love-bite(a bite made my someone during sex).I knew it was not a dream anymore.The only person at home was my FIL.Could he have done? I chided myself.He was a gentleman and hardly looked at me with that intention.But I needed to make sure it was him.
So,I had an idea.I purposely buttoned the 2nd hook of my nightie with the 3rd hole and reversed my bra before hooking before sleeping.I did that for around a week with no results.But then once again,I woke up late and saw my nightie and bra hooked properly.
I understood that my FIL was mixing sleeping pills in my badam milk and then playing with my body.He was not penetrating either because he don't want to get caught or he was impotent.But I know he wont stop until I caught him red handed.
So I started pouring badam milk in the sink when he was not looking.One night,my inner feelings told me that he was going to do tonight.So I wanted to tease him a bit my sleeping with my saree instead of changing into a nightie as I normally would.because it was easy to wear back the nightie,not the saree.I wanted to see the disappointed look on his face.
I pretended to sleep.More than an hour passed.I felt the door of my bedroom open by a crack.He slowly whispered "Ayesha Mole".I didn't respond.His voice grew louder each time he called.But I knew he was just testing whether I was asleep.So I kept quiet.He entered in and switched on the light.He saw me curled up in the saree instead of nightie.I could sense his disappointment as he switched off the light and leave.
I was happy to have outwitted and given a proper message without catching him red handed.But after 5 minutes.He once again came in and switched on the light.Looks like he wants to play this game.I thought let me see how far he wants to do
He slowly pulled my body till I was sleeping on my back.He looked at me from top to bottom for a while.Then he kissed me.It was a long time since I felt the warm lips of someone on my mouth.I tried my best not to kiss back.I thought of pretending to get up now and confront him.But,something in me told me to wait and see till what extent he does.He might find it unwise to remove my saree and leave after kissing.
After kissing,he slowly came down to my neck and was kissing it slowly.I was getting turned on,but I wanted to see what he was going to do next.His face came down my breasts and came to my waist.Now,he slowly parted my saree so that my entire waist with navel was visible to him.I need to tell you that forefathers were settlers from Iran to Kerala.So I was very fair and beautiful like an Iranian and needless to say I had a tough time in school rejecting all proposals from boys.
He now started kissing my 27 sized milky waist and my navel.He was slowly licking them which was clearly making me hot,I was feeling so horny right now.But the voice of reason kept me down.
He now got up and pulled the pallu of my saree.He was slowly pulling as the saree was giving away from my petticoat and into his hand.After a while,he had pulled the 6 yards of saree from me.I thought "Old man,you will have a tough time making an unconsious woman wear it again".I was now in blouse and petticoat with bra and panty inside.He stood at the foot of the bed.He now bent down and kissed my toes.He then started sucking my toes.I slowly let out a moan.
He slowly came up kissing my ankles,calf,knees,thighs as he slowly lifted the petticoat as he was doing.He came up to the point where he can kiss my inner thighs around my panty with my petticoat bunched on my thighs.I once again moaned.Hearing my moaning,he came up,I thought I was caught.But he was staring at my blouse with such an intensity as if he wanted to burn my blouse with his stares.
FIL then started opening the hooks of my blouse.It was a short work as he looked to be so experienced.He parted out my blouse and watched my 32 C bra encasing my breasts.This bra was a gift from my husband.He bought it because it gave a bit of a push up feeling and didn't cover much of the upper part of my breasts.He started licking the breast which was outside of my bra and with his left hand.He slowly pulled out the drawstring of my petticoat and slowly pushed it out of my legs and on the floor.
With my petticoat off,he slowly removed my blouse too while sucking off my boobs.He put his hand behind my back and "phtack" came out the strap of my bra.he slowly pulled it out with dramatic effect.Now he could completely see my breasts with the pinkish brown nipples.
FIL brought his both hands together and cupped his hands around my breasts and slowly feeling and pressing it like an auto horn..His hands slowly parted my breasts till his two fingers were on both of my nipples.He now slowly pinched.His cold hands on my already hardened nipples was making me tizzy..I couldn't suppress my moans.He was unconcerned by my moans.Maybe I moaned in my sleep,the last time he did.
Now his face came forward and he grabbed my left boob into his mouth and started sucking...Initially he was sucking like a baby sucking a feeding bottle..Slowly he started biting my breasts..He was changing from one breast to another.While he was doing this,his right hand slipped down and put his hands into my panty...My vagina was already wet by his sucking...He pulled my panty down to access my ***** better...He was clearly rubbing my *****.
I totally lost control of myself.I was moaning without any heed of him hearing.
Sensing my moaning,his head slowly came down till my *****.He pulled off my panty and widened my legs.He put his head in between my legs and started licking my vagina.This was the first time someone was licking my ***** as my husband never did that during his 2 month stay.So when his tongue touched my labia,I felt an electric surge in my body and my entire body was shaking.I was moaning so loudly.He now put his tongue into the inner walls of my vagina and I automatically started secreting when it was doing to me.
My hands and legs were thrashing as he kept probing his tongue into me and sucking my ****....I was totally under his control..After a time,my entire convulsed and I had an ****** and spewed juices on my FIL's face and beard.He kept lapping it like a hungry dog.
Just when I thought he might now leave.I could see from the corner of his eyes that he was busy removing his dresses.I was puzzled,what is he going to do now??
He rolled on top of me and positioned the head of his **** on his *****.He kissed my lips and said "Ayesha kalli,stop pretending,I know you want my ****". I was shocked and opened my eyes
"Do you think that I was unaware that you were not asleep?" He asked
"Ammaayi acha,this is wrong.lets stop this before it becomes too late" I said
"If you wanted to stop,you should have stopped when I tried to disrobe you.Why didn't you?"
"I just wanted to see how far will you go" I sheepishly said
"What do you think a man would do after removing a woman's dress?? Salute at her feet?" He mockingly asked
"Honestly,I didnt think you would **** me? I thought you will just play with my body and leave"
"Why did you think like that,am I a lesbian woman?"
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