Seducing And Fucking Husband’s Cousin

Seducing And Fucking Husband’s Cousin

But slowly after 2 years of our marriage, our intercourse frequency drastically reduced. We also decided to have babies after some 4-5 years of marriage this only made our relationship not so strong a few years ago.

Hello, their friends, sorry for delaying up the story work. I had some work that I couldn’t find time to work on the story. But no worries, I am back again here with another story and I believe you guys understood what this story is going to be about. So without wasting any time lets dive into it.

My Name is Supriya, and I got married 2 years ago with my love, Rajeev who works in an IT Firm in America. So immediately after marriage, we left from India to America. Initially, our sex life was fantastic and during Saturdays and Sundays, we never used to go out as we had long sessions of sex.

But slowly after 2 years of our marriage, our intercourse frequency drastically reduced. We also decided to have babies after some 4-5 years of marriage this only made our relationship not so strong a few years ago.

So being a simple housewife I used to be more occupied in my work and never used to think of sex. Also thanks to Rajeev’s promotion a few months ago, our sexual distance only increased due to his long working hours. My only hope for survival was using chilled cucumber and vibrator. In fact, they made me too addicted to them. Which ultimately got me to this downfall. How??

Suddenly one day, while having breakfast my husband said to me that his cousin Arjun, will be visiting the United States for some competition. He will be here for 2 weeks and in the last 4 days, he will leave for California for the competition. From there he will leave for India. So if possible drive him to some places. I said,“OK” and he left.

After 3 days my husband went to the airport to pick him up, dropped him at home and went off to work. I received him and after freshening up, we went to some local sightseeing to some zoo and beach areas etc. We returned home, and he immediately dozed off due to jetlag.

I went to my bedroom for my masturbation session as I saw some good male torsos on the beach. I moaned a bit believing him to be in deep sleep. After the session, I went to his room to check on him and he was in deep sleep.

After a few hours, he woke up and asked me “Why isn’t the hot water working in my bathroom?” I said, “We only have the connection in my bathroom, as we don’t see much guests.” So he took his clothes and came down to our bathroom. I was working and remembered that he didn’t take his towel.

So I removed one from my shelf and kept on the doorknob only to find that he didn’t close the door. In the attempt of closing the door, I got a sneak peek of him masturbating his long cock with some cloth. I carefully changed my view and was shocked to see my panty on his dick and bra over his nose.

He was smelling it and masturbating it over his cock. I slowly closed the door, sat on the sofa and kept on thinking. Should I scold him or make him my slave as I caught him red-handed? But my brain had other kinky ideas in mind.

After he came down he had a shocked face, because I wore a one piece that showed off most of my white thighs. I could see him staring at them. I giggled and asked, “Do you want anything?” To which he said, “No.”

Whenever he was around I used to bend a lot so that he could see what panties I wore that day. Next day after his bath I went into the bathroom and saw my yesterday’s panty soaked in cum, I tasted it, felt divine. That day again I wore a saree with a blouse that felt like a bra, and pallu strapping is so low that it revealed a lot of my navel and blouse area.

Oh! Boy, the expression on his face was remarkable. Like a hungry baby going to grab the milk bottle. That’s the reason I wore it. When he came down on to the sofa, I acted as if I was going to clean the floor and did the same using a vacuum machine. I used to bend down to catch the far-off corners in the room during which I caught him red-handed peeking me.

I said angrily, “What are you looking at??” I looked at him and said “OMG!! You were looking at boobs, I’m going to call your mother to wait.”

He got frightened and said, “Sorry, my mother will get angry and my dad will keep me in his shop. I will never have fun again. Please sister in law, please.”

I said, “Ok, I won’t tell him.” As he was about to leave, I stopped him and said “Wait, I can’t leave you like that with a boner. What if someone comes and meets us.” He said, “Don’t worry I will do it in the bathroom.” I said, “Don’t sweat, I will do it for you.” He said, “Stop pulling my leg I said I was sorry.” I said, “No really, I haven’t given blowjob to anyone please let me do it naa.” (in fact, my husband and I had only intercourse, no blowjob or handjob thing)

He said “Fine.” I was shocked but internally happy and took hold of his dick. Immediately it grew large and stiffer. He then said, “SIL, your hands have some magic in them.” I blushed and started stroking it and then suddenly he said, “I am cumming bhabhi.”

Then in fear that semen may ruin my bed sheets, I accidentally took his cock in my mouth and he sprayed it all in. He was in shock and took all his clothes and was about to leave. I quickly gulped all his semen and said, “Wait.”

“Where do you think you’re going? See, what you have done to me!! Come back here.”  I removed my pallu by that time and then Arjun removed my panty and started kissing my pussy. I was missing that sensation all these days.

I got overinvolved in it and ordered him to just insert his cock in me. While he was about to insert, I removed all my remaining clothes. The moment he inserted I felt that the doors of heaven had just opened up and shouted,“Slowly Arjun, I haven’t had any cock for many days.”

He started to increase his thrust and said “Oh God!! Yes, I wanted this all these days.” and then suddenly he started kissing me. His soft lips over mine felt relaxing and I started the tongue thing and we both got more involved in it.

After a few minutes, he started kissing and squeezing my tits which acted as pleasure deterrent. After a few more thrusts, he came inside my pussy and landed over my tits and I gently caressed his hair and dozed off due to weakness.

This didn’t stop here. We had 8 days and we had various sessions after my husband left. In his bedroom most of the times, he used to insert from behind in kitchen, the bathroom where I used to blow him off, kissed under the shower and a quickie. But the most exciting one was on the rooftop, one hot summer afternoon under the sun, sweaty bodies and sensual fuck and yes, we tried most of the Kamasutra positions on the sofa.

We liked each other’s bodies so much that during the departure, while leaving off to the airport we had a blowjob session and, in the car, he ate my pussy like a hungry beggar. I felt so bad for his departure that I kissed him off in public and said “Bye” Thank god, my husband didn’t come due to meetings.

Hope you liked my story, will be posting more and more in future to take you guys into my fantasy world of sex.

 


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