Hi, I’m Ishana. I live in Mumbai. You see, I lost my husband, Suraj, in an accident one year ago. I was pregnant with my daughter, Iniya. It was a devastating time for me. I lost my parents during my childhood.
Now, I don’t have my husband either. Luckily, many people stood beside me during my hard time.
I’m a pharmaceutical engineer at a research laboratory. Currently, I’m on maternity leave. I’ll join the laboratory next month.
I’m currently 28 years old. My body measurements are 43-27-38. My height is 5’4″. I’m a voluptuous woman with big melon-shaped breasts and big peach-shaped buttocks.
My face is cute and round-shaped with plumpy lips (that’s why my friends refer to me as Fluffy Face, LOL). I have a short bob haircut (my favorite hairstyle). You see, motherhood has been very generous to me. It literally contributed to making me look like a pornstar.
After giving birth to my daughter, Iniya, I gained extra curves on my breasts, my hips, my thighs, and my buttocks. Every time I see myself in the mirror, I get shocked. I can’t believe myself that it’s actually me. I look very different from the time before I got pregnant.
I’m not bragging at all. Trust me, I get many lustful gazes from people whenever I go outside. Men stare at my physique as if they had never seen a woman before. But I don’t mind. Because it sexually turns me on. Not only that, it also boosts my ego.
People assume I’m some saint and decent woman. But, it’s actually opposite. During my college years, I was very wild. I fucked way too many people. That’s why I got the nickname “nerdy slut” (yeah, I was nerdy-looking during my college).
My ex-boyfriends can vouch for this. One of my exes literally left me because he couldn’t keep up with my libido (LOL). Unfortunately, my hubby isn’t alive to see my sexiness. I felt lonely and horny. I was craving sex like a hungry slut.
That’s why I got into porn and sex stories. I masturbate while watching porn and reading erotica. But, soon, it got boring too.
Later, I went to Surpur, a village located near Bengaluru because my in-laws invited me to my youngest SIL’s wedding. My late husband was from Surpur. My in-laws live there. I have a very good relationship with my in-laws.
My MIL and FIL love me very much. More than that, they love my baby daughter way too much because Iniya is their first granddaughter.
I can speak Kannada (thanks to my late husband). That’s why I don’t have any problem in communicating with Kannada people.
When I reached Surpur, it was Balan who received me. He’s my elder BIL. I kept noticing that he stared at my physique multiple times. It seemed like even he couldn’t resist my sexiness.
My in-laws live in a big ancestral house. They have a great reputation in Surpur. Balan is the eldest of seven siblings. My late husband was the fifth one. Balan looks after the family business and manages family estates. He’s 39 years old.
He’s also very efficient in wrestling. So, in his free time, he teaches wrestling to other people in the village. Balan has a muscular physique. He has rugged dark skin, a bald head, and a long mustache. Balan looks like some kind of bodybuilder.
If I describe him perfectly, then I would say he looks like a South Indian movie villain. I know that’s a funny way to say it. But, if you see him, you’d say that too.
Balan gives the vibe of some village thug. He looks like he’s about to beat someone’s ass. That’s why most people get scared of him easily. Balan was married twice. His first wife ran away.
His second wife (the mother of his son) died during childbirth. His son’s name is Surya, and he’s currently 8 years old.
So, during my stay in Surpur, my MIL fed me too much food. I think she was on a mission to get me fat, hahaha. I wanted to take part in the wedding preparation. But my MIL wouldn’t let me take the hassle.
As I was staying at my in-laws’ house, I noticed that Balan would stare at me on multiple occasions. Before that visit, I went to Surpur three times when my husband was alive.
That time, Balan was respectable and hospitable towards me because I was his younger brother’s wife. But this time, he’s acting very differently towards me. It seemed like his mindset about me had changed. He noticed my physical changes after birth.
He would try to create a situation where he could talk to me alone. Balan would try to intentionally bump into me, making it look like unintentional. He would also try to have flirtatious conversations with me. I was shocked by his boldness.
If anyone else was in my place, they would’ve been creeped out by this behavior. But I didn’t. Instead, I was getting turned on. Hey, don’t judge me. I already mentioned that I was getting lonely and horny, remember?
To be honest, I was enjoying lustful gazes from him. It was weird that I liked the lustful attention from someone of my in-laws. So, during my SIL’s wedding, I wore a beautiful saree given to me by my MIL. I looked like a local Kannada woman in that saree.
The wedding went well. The bride looked very beautiful. But, apart from the bride, another woman was catching attention. It was none other than me. You might think I’m bragging. But it’s true. People kept admiring my beauty. I saw many women and men talking about me.
They’re praising my beauty. You don’t know how proud I was feeling of myself (LOL). So, during the wedding, I noticed Balan was talking with his friends. I accidentally and unintentionally heard their conversations.
Balan talking with his friends about me. He proudly and boldly said lewd things about me. Not only that, he also described how he wants to fuck me. I was shocked how Balan boldly said all of this to his friends.
Balan’s friends were just as muscular as him. They’re agreeing with him. One of them even called me an item bomb. You guys don’t know how I was feeling during that time. I was already enjoying the lustful gazes of Balan. But hearing his conversation made me even more turned on.
At one point, I went to the bathroom. But I didn’t piss or shit there. Instead, I masturbated until becoming satisfied. I couldn’t control myself. My mind was getting crazy. After my SIL’s wedding, I went to my in-laws’ house.
At night, everyone was fast asleep. I remember clearly that it was 1 AM. I remember it because I took a bath that time. My baby was sleeping in the cradle. After I came out of my bathroom after showering, someone knocked on my door.
I was confused because it was very late. No one was supposed to come during that time. I thought it was some servant or something. As I opened the door, I got shocked. I got frozen actually. It’s like I became a deer standing in front of a headlight.
Balan was standing there. He was wearing only a dhoti. His muscular physique is showing off. He had a small alcohol glass in his hand. He seemed like he was drinking. (It’s not uncommon here for my in-laws, as my FIL and other BILs drink, too).
I need to tell you all that I was covered in a towel. I was so frozen to see him that no words came out of my mouth. Balan seemed like a dominant figure. He looked like he wouldn’t take a no. He scanned me from head to toe.
He began smiling like a predator. I also saw him touching his crotch unhesitatingly. I was equally terrified and thrilled with excitement. When I finally composed myself, I wanted to say something.
But Balan didn’t let me. Before I could even utter something, Balan pushed me inside. Then, he closed the door behind him. He finished the remaining alcohol in his glass and put the glass on a nearby shelf.
His bald head and his muscular, rugged, dark-skinned body were shining under the light. He literally was giving the vibe of a beast. I was feeling like I was his prey. My mind was filled with various possibilities about what he was going to do with me.
Then, Balan swiftly took away my towel. I was literally shocked. I was standing naked in front of Balan. He began smiling like a beast. I was actually feeling shy a lot. I didn’t even know what to say.
I nearly covered myself with my hands until Balan grabbed my hands tightly. He then pulled me towards him. Without hesitation, Balan grabbed my crotch and shoved his fingers into my pussy. He began fingering me. I was actually liking it.
Although I liked it, I asked him things like, “What are you doing? Aren’t I your younger brother’s wife?” Balan whispered into my ear, “It seems like your pussy didn’t get a cock for a very long time, did it?”
Trust me, TRUST ME, that question grew my desire to have sex even more. I didn’t say anything to him after that. I was just letting him do whatever he wanted to do.
Balan kept saying various things to me. He said, “You bitch, I’ve been giving you hints. Yet, you act like you’re interested and never came to me yourself.”
He also said, “Your body looks like it’s made for sex. After giving birth, it’s really hard to even recognize you from before. Your body literally became so luscious that I can’t keep my eyes away from it.”
That last line hit me hard. As someone who’s craving sex, it’s very alluring to hear it. Balan then began spanking my ass. His hand has true strength. His spankings made my whole body shudder.
I was biting my lips in horniness. I was gasping in excitement as he kept both spanking me and fingering my pussy.
He kept spanking and saying, “It’s your fault for having this kind of body. Now, I would feel restless if I didn’t fuck you. You deserved to be punished for making me feel like this.”
I couldn’t control myself and replied, “Yes, please punish me.”
He was being rough with my pussy. He kept fingering me harder. Then, he just took out his fingers. My body was shaking as I got an orgasm. The juices of my pussy came out like pee. Balan then grabbed my titties. He was being very rough. Damn, he got too much strength.
Balan was squeezing my nipples very hard. I was lactating. So, obviously, my breast milk was spurting out. He became way too happy to see my milk. Without any second thought, he came near my nipples.
He kept squeezing and mauling my nipples. My milk was spurting out like a fountain. It was falling on Balan’s face. He was also drinking them. If you see that scenario, you’d say that he was washing his face with my breast milk.
Balan was saying that he felt like draining my titties out of milk. Then, he swallowed my whole nipple (right breast). His tongue circled my nipples. Balan then began drinking my milk. He wasn’t leaving my titties easily. He kept drinking milk as if he owned it.
I couldn’t believe that I was actually breastfeeding my muscular BIL with my breast milk, which was only meant for my baby daughter. Let me tell you guys something. It’s actually a unique feeling when you breastfeed an adult with your breast milk.
Balan kept drinking my breast milk for 3 minutes. Then, he left my breast alone. After that, he opened his dhoti with ease. Balan didn’t wear any undies. He had a huge FUCKING cock. I was literally shocked to see it. It was thick and big. Also, it was very veiny. The tip of his cock is like an angry bull.
My mouth was wide open. I never saw a cock like this in real life. Trust me, my late husband and my exes never had a cock like this. I kept staring at Balan’s big cock. My reaction amused him. He grabbed my left hand and made me touch his big black cock.
It was very hard, like a rod. I slowly kept jerking it. The vein, the hardness, and the size kept making me admire it. I sat near his leg. I kept examining his black cock with interest. Not only was his cock big, but his testicles were also big too. They looked like cricket balls (Hehehe).
I grabbed his cock with both hands. Balan was going to tear me apart with that monster. This thought was making me nervous. I was wondering how I would be able to take this cock into my pussy.
Balan ordered me to suck his cock. I repeat, he ORDERED me. I loved how he was asserting his dominance. So, I did what he ordered me. I began sucking his cock. It was too hard to take his big cock into my mouth. Still, I managed to do it. I felt like a female pornstar in an interracial porn.
Damn, his cock was so amazing. I was trying to give my best. I was making sure that I gave good blowjobs. I kept sucking his cock for a few minutes. My saliva was coming out of my mouth. Balan’s cock got filled with my saliva. He grabbed my head. Then, he started shoving his cock deeper into my mouth.
I was really having trouble breathing. But Balan couldn’t care less. He was making sure that I took his big cock without any hesitation. I thought he would show me mercy. But he wasn’t interested in showing me mercy. He was smiling at me like a beast.
I would be honest. He was really good at being intimidating. His gaze was making me obey him without any question. I kept sucking his cock like an obedient slut. I can’t get enough of it. I also played with his testicles. Balan gave a soft moan.
I kept sucking and licking both of his testicles. His balls had a lot of pubic hair. But I liked it anyway. Suddenly, my baby woke up and began crying. I immediately went towards my baby. I sat on the bed and began breastfeeding my baby.
Balan was watching the scene with horniness. He was touching his cock as I was breastfeeding. I was shying a lot. Actually, I was acting like I was newly married. I kept breastfeeding my daughter.
After I finished breastfeeding my daughter, I made my daughter sleep in the cradle. My baby gets sleepy easily. Balan wanted to fuck me on the bed. But I requested he do it in the bathroom because I didn’t want to wake my daughter.
So, Balan grabbed me and took me to the bathroom. As he closed the bathroom door, I got excited. He made me suck his cock again. I kept gobbling his cock like an obedient slut. I kept giving him blowjob for the next 10 minutes.
Balan then made me take his cock deep into my throat. I obediently did it. At first, I did it slowly. When he took out his cock, I was a bit breathless. But I was enjoying it. I took his cock into my deep throat again. I grabbed his hips. Then, I swallowed his entire cock.
A few minutes later, Balan lay on the bathroom floor. He looked into my eyes and called me bitch. Then, he ordered me to ride his cock. Although I was nervous, I was too horny even to consider that.
I spit into my hands and rubbed my pussy with it. My pussy was already wet. Still, I was making sure that I could put the cock inside. After that, I slowly sat on Balan’s big black cock. I was moaning. It slowly got louder and louder.
I finally managed to shove his cock into my pussy. Although I was feeling pain in my crotch, I still didn’t care. Because it’s a once-in-a-lifetime chance that I get a cock like this.
I then began riding Balan’s big rod-like cock. It felt like I was in heaven. Getting drilled by his cock was a different experience. Balan grabbed my hands as I was riding his cock.
I was moaning louder. The way his big cock was stretching my pussy. I couldn’t explain my feelings. I mean, it was my first time taking a cock this big. My pussy just wasn’t built for this. But I still wanted it deep in my pussy.
Balan grabbed my chin and made me lie on his chest. He gave me rough kisses not only on my lips but also around my cheeks. As I opened my mouth, he shoved his tongue inside my mouth. His tongue rubbed against mine. We’re swapping our salivas.
Balan spanked my left ass cheek harder. Then he grabbed my ass and began penetrating my pussy. What a fucking strength he got! Trust me, I felt like I was literally getting drilled by a drilling machine.
Balan was very vigorous. I mentioned already that he wasn’t interested in showing mercy. So, he increased his speed. The harder he got, the louder my moaning became.
My mind was going equally blank and wild. Unique sensations run throughout my body. Balan was calling me many degrading names. I completely agree with him. At that point, I wanted him to do everything he could do for me.
After ravaging my pussy for 10 minutes, Balan spanked my ass again. He made me sit near him. Balan dominantly grabbed my face. He then made me suck his cock again. He grabbed my head tightly.
Balan was seeing if I resisted him or not. Well, lucky for him, I didn’t resist at all. In fact, I let him use my head as his plaything. I’m telling you, it was literally a porn scene.
Balan kept making me take his cock deeper. Then, taking it out. Again, he made me take his cock deeper. Then, taking it out again. A few minutes later, he made me give him a rimjob.
It’s my first time. I never gave my late husband or my ex-boyfriends any rim jobs. But Balan was different. He had a dominating vibe. I was already acting like an obedient slut. I wouldn’t refuse him and be a disobedient bitch. Hehehe, I love it when I call myself bitch.
So, I began licking Balan’s asshole. I also jerked his cock. Even though it was clean, dirty smells still came out of it. While licking his asshole, I began playing with his balls. Balan was moaning a little. He started calling me dirty names once again.
Balan’s buttocks were filled with muscles. I mean, I already described that he’s muscular. But his buttocks were something else. He began smothering my face with his buttocks. Balan grabbed my head. Then, he made me lick his asshole deeper.
I did it for like 10 minutes. After that, he took his hands off my head. Balan ordered me to sit like a dog. He was implying that he was going to fuck me in a doggy style. I did as he told me to do. I got into a position similar to a dog. I moved my buttocks up a bit.
Balan fingered my pussy. Then, he shoved his cock deep into my hole. I began moaning louder in pleasure. Balan began fucking me in full strength. He really knows no mercy. It was raw. He was fucking me like a real man.
My mind was completely in love with his big black cock already. I kept begging him to be rough. Balan loved it. So, he was spanking my ass too. He asked me mockingly if I ever got fucked, just like how I was getting right then.
I replied while moaning that nobody ever came close to him. I’m not exaggerating. If I’m being honest, no one has ever fucked me like that before. Balan kept fucking me in a doggy-style position for 15 minutes straight.
My pussy was getting stretched a lot. I could feel Balan’s cock going near my womb. After that, Balan just turned me around. He was going to fuck me in a missionary position (my favourite).
He just lay on my body, putting all the weight over me. Balan made sure I couldn’t move freely. After that, he shoved his cock into my pussy. My tits touched his muscular, rugged chest. He was ramming my pussy vigorously. My eyes got closed due to pleasure.
I was too consumed by the sexual pleasure. My mind was completely occupied with thoughts about Balan’s cock. After that, Balan fucked me in various positions of missionary. He was manhandling me very well. My body was basically a toy for him by then.
Balan then pushed me towards the wall. He grabbed my legs and pulled me up. Balan told me to wrap my legs around his back. I wrapped my legs around his back. I also touched his back. Then, Balan began ramming my pussy from underneath. Both of us were kissing intensely.
Balan kept fucking my pussy in that position. He then came inside my pussy. I thought he finished fucking me. But Balan smirked in a wicked way. He kissed me again in a rough way. Then, he told me that he’s still not finished. His cum was already dripping from my pussy. But I craved more.
Balan threw me on the floor. I fell on my back. Don’t worry. I didn’t get hurt or something. Balan sat near my legs. After that, he spread apart my legs. The view of his cum dripping from my pussy was making his cock erect like a rod.
Balan was admiring his prize (me). He grabbed me on both cheeks and opened my mouth. He asked me if he was better at fucking me than his younger brother (my late husband). I nodded like an obedient bitch. Balan smiled wickedly. He gave a hard bite on both my nipples.
After that, he spat inside my mouth. I swallowed them. He spit inside my mouth seven times. Each time, I swallowed his spits. Balan rubbed his big black cock against my pussy. He also squeezed my nipples, making my milk come out again.
He casually began drinking my breast milk. I was caressing his arms. He kept drinking, and he didn’t seem like he wanted to stop. He shoved his cock inside my pussy. After that, Balan kept ramming again. He kept squeezing my nipples and making my milk come out.
I could feel his cock literally near my womb. It’s a feeling I never had before. Just imagine that a big black cock was penetrating you, and you could tell that it was near your womb.
As he was fucking me, he kept saying how he wished he could fuck me every day. I was feeling the same way, too, because lust took over my mind. Balan then swallowed my entire nipples. He then began drinking my milk alongside fucking me.
Due to him sucking my nipples and ramming my pussy, I had a hard orgasm. Balan began ramming my pussy again. We again got into a missionary position.
He grabbed me tightly. I could tell he was going to cum again. Then, he moaned louder and unloaded a great amount of cum inside my pussy.
After that, both of us went out of the bathroom. We lay on the bed together like lovers. I lay on his chest and kept kissing his muscular chest.
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