This is an Indian fantasy story, none of these incidents are based on anyone living or dead. This is purely for entertainment purposes. If you don’t like incest, please do not go any further.
Every affair starts with some reason, mine started with a death in family and ended with another. Seems strange right? Yes it is strange.
Me (Surabhi), happily married to my husband Gopal and happily living with my kid of 4 years in our own home. Kid started going to nursery school in morning and husband used to drop him on the way to his office.
I go in afternoon to pick him up, put him to sleep after lunch. We used play games in evening and dinner with family. Few days Gopal and me also get some free time in night, where we spent our intimate moments. We both enjoy good sex and never had complaints about each other.
One morning, Gopal got a call from his father. I thought this was a regular call, but this is the call which changed my life forever. Gopal’s mother died of cardiac arrest in the early morning. We used to live 3 hours far from Gopal’s native place.
So we quickly packed required stuff and drove there as fast as we could. We reached there by noon time. Relatives from nearby places started coming there and scene there is very sad and dull.
Relatives started consoling me and Gopal both, and I rushed to Gopal’s fathers side to console him. He was visibly very shaken and crying his hearts out at my mother in law’s death bed. His name is Krishna Rao and my Mother in law name is Indumati. I hugged my FIL and he was crying on my shoulders. Gopal came near too and consoled his father.
By the evening time, cremation is completed and most of relatives left. Only close relatives were there at home, and discussing what to do for next 12 days for the rituals. Gopal called office and informed them about this situation and took off for 2 weeks. Next few days we have to stay here and offer puja for mother in law’s peaceful passing to heaven
As the only daughter in law I had to do preparations for puja every day, and preparing meals wearing wet saree (some religious rituals). This specially made meals were to be consumed by the family (me, hubby, FIL and my son).
I did not pack any saree, so checked with other relatives what I should do. They suggested to use mother in law’s sarees. However I did not have blouse for my size. My mother in law is a petite woman and I would not fit into her blouses with my measures.
I asked husband for idea what needed here. He said he can send someone to pick my clothes from our home, but also said that it is ok if I just wear saree without blouse and complete cooking. I can then change into something normal after. Also no one else will be there with me when I am doing this, so no chance of anyone watching me in just wet saree.
I agreed to this and woke up next morning to finish cooking as early as possible. By the time I woke up father in law was already up (his usual timing in village) and was getting ready for puja too. So I went to bathroom and completed bath and wrapped around this wet saree. Peeked out to see if FIL is still there. Could not see him outside, so stepped out and went into kitchen.
FIL was in kitchen preparing milk for himself. He saw me with wet saree, and stepped out of there. It felt awkward to be in the same room as him wearing just saree without blouse and that too a wet one.
All my curves were visible through it, and also with the cold saree my nipples were also poking. Hopefully FIL did not see all of those. I quickly started cooking and after sometime FIL did come into kitchen for the milk he set to boil.
I got occupied in my cooking and did not notice much about what FIL was doing. He left from the room soon after. I finished cooking and then came to my room and changed into regular clothes.
When puja completed, we all had meals prepared by me. Few relatives came by to share the grief. For rest of the days, more or less same routine was happening, except one change.
FIL used to come into kitchen more often each day and sometimes he used to help with things I needed. I did not take this in negative way, and thought he is trying to take his mind off the wife’s death and helping his daughter in law. We both were becoming good friends in that short period of time and I did not hide anymore when I was in wet clothes.
After the 12 days puja, it was time for us to go back. We requested our father in law also to come and stay with us, as this place will remind him of mother in law more and place change will take his mind off her.
When other relatives also suggested and when we insisted a lot, father in law agreed to this idea and packed his things to come with us. He asked his brother to take care of the home, and his farms etc.
We are back to our usual life, kid started school and Gopal started going to office too. We encouraged my FIL to start going out, and meet people, accompany my son to school etc., So that he slowly comes out of this bad phase. It is not easy to forget and move on, especially wife who was his soul company from the age of 19.
After dropping my kid to school, FIL used to go to market to bring fresh veggies every other day. He also used to go for morning walks in nearby park and made some friends there too. One day I was in bathroom, and heard calling bell sound. I guessed FIL forgot his key and rushed wearing bathrobe. When I opened door, FIL was standing at the door with one of his walking mates.
That other person looks like 45 year old, and he lives in same street as us. He is used to staring at me, whenever I go to market. I heard from the maid working in his home that is a pervert. There I was standing in bathrobe, which was barely covering my thighs. He gave a seductive look when I opened the door. FIL asked him to come inside for a coffee. I opened the door and went into my room and change into something more appropriate.
I prepared coffee later and brought it to them, and he still had those lusty eyes look for me even when I am in proper saree. After he left, FIL also went to his room to get fresh up. I wanted to tell FIL about this pervert and went to his room. When I went into his room, he was sitting on bed with his towel and masturbating himself. He was almost finishing when I suddenly came in and called him.
He ejaculated everything on to floor when he turned around as he heard me calling. I could still see his semi erect dick in his hand oozing his cum. I was shocked to see FIL masturbating in the morning, that too in bedroom.
He tried to get up after seeing me, and he slipped on the very cum he ejaculated earlier. He fall down hard and hurt his right hand. I was shocked again, and tried to lift him up. He was trying to cover his dick with his towel when I was trying to pick him up.
I managed to make him sit on the bed with his towel, but he was in heavy pain on right elbow. It seems it dislocated or had minor crack with the fall. I went and called Gopal, and asked him to take FIL to hospital.
I Told Gopal that he slipped on shaving foam when he was trying to shave. FIL looked at me thankful. Doctor gave some medications and bandaged his right elbow for injury recovery. For a week, he should get proper rest.
Gopal used to his dad for bathing and other stuff which he needed, and I used to feed food using spoon. His pain is now better, but FIL seemed uncomfortable. I guessed this is because of his masturbation habit.
One day after breakfast, I was busy in my lunch preparation and wanted to check on FIL if he is fine. When I went to his room, he was trying to masturbate with his left hand, but he could not do properly. I felt sorry for him and went near to his bed.
He saw me and covered his erect dick inside his lungi, and acted innocent. I said “I can understand your problem. I was the reason you had this injury on that day. If I did not come and call you out, you would not have fallen and have this broken hand. I feel I am responsible for your pain. I hope I can help with you this pain.”
I slid my hand into lungi and held his erect cock. It was very hot and thick. It is very hard and with my hands touch, it became more aroused. I pulled it outside of lungi, and started stroking it. FIL was looking into my face, but I was bit embarrassed and shy to look at him.
So I turned my eyes towards his dick and continued with shagging. He now looked at my boobs. I was wearing little transparent saree, and my blouses are usually deep neck. So my cleavage was visible to him.
I sat there and masturbated him for 10 mins almost, and then he finished and ejaculated lot of cum on my hands. I cleaned my hands and his dick with my saree pallu end. I asked him to rest his eyes now.
He said “Surabhi, Thanks for helping me out. I need to tell you one secret. I have high sex drive, and used to have sex with your MIL twice or thrice daily. After she died, I could not imagine my life without a woman.
But when I saw you in wet clothes, it turned me on. I started to masturbate from that day on. If this incident did not happen, I would always remain as your secret admirer, who watches you from far and gets aroused.
“That day when I fall, I saw you in bathrobe and got aroused. Thankfully, you did not see me and instead was looking at that Kumar. That is why after he left, I had to masturbate.
After I came here, masturbating has become my habit and am doing it twice and sometimes thrice. For last 3 days, I could not do it properly because of hand pain. You helped me today. Thank you very much.” He completed.
I am more embarrassed now, after hearing this. But also felt guilty that in a way I got this started. So I told, “Until you are back to normal, I shall help you with this. Please keep this a secret between us. I will come in evening one more time, before Gopal returns.” And left from there.