A Great Indian ( Chowdhury ) Family : 6 Sex Story – Lonefun

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By satabdi Protibha and her Sasur’s continuing adventures

Please just look at the characters :-

1. Smt. Supriya Chowdhury ( Supriyadevi ) : Bengali film Actress, 49 yrs ( 38-30-38 ) Protagonist ( Main Character )
2. Pritam Chowdhury : Film Actor, Supriyadevi’s Husband, 52 yrs.
3. Goutam Chowdhury : Their Son, Emploee of a Pvt. Company, 25 yrs.
4. Soma Chowdhury : Their Daughter & Rahim’s wife, Film-Actress, 28 yrs ( 34-26-36 )
5. Protibha Sinha Chowdhury : Goutam’s wife, Housewife & Film-Actress, 22 yrs ( 34-24-36 ).
6. Mala Sinha : Protibha’s Mother, 45 yrs ( 36-28-36 ) Film-Actress.
7. Moloy Sinha: Protibha’s father, 48 yrs, Pvt. Firm Employee.
8. Tarun Majumder : Supriyadevi’s brother, Producer cum Director, 35 yrs.
9. Sandhya Roy Majumder : Tarun’s wife, Film-Actress, 32 yrs ( 34-30-36 ),
10. Prankrisno Mohanta : Previously Tarun’s Cook cum Driver… now Munmun’s, 25 yrs.
11. Sanjit Chatterjee : Film-Actor, 19 yrs. Goutam’s friend.
12. Suman Sen : Sanjay’s Son, Student of Class-XII. Goutam’s friend.
13. Rahim Seikh: Soma’s Husband, Cricket Player, 21 yrs.
14. Rahamat Seikh : Rahim’s father, Tarun’s Assistant, 39 yrs.
15. And Few side Characters.
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Sleeping in the mornings upto 7:00 am had always been one of Protibha’s favorite things. But her Sasuri ( Mother-in-law ) woke up early in the morning as he loved to go to the famous “Kalighat Temple” to visit the living Goddess “Kalimata”. She prayed there about thirty minutes with the priest and other devotees of the temple for the well being of her family.

Being a truly religious woman, Supriyadevi never missed that routine and her Bouma ( Daughter-in-law ) Protibha tried to accompany her most of the time. However she often missed to follow that due to her laziness in the morning .

During daytime, her Sasuri used to go to the film training institute ( Nandan ) to train the new aspirants or to attend various charitable functions. Protibha then positively joined with those gatherings. Actually it helped her to meet with several film-celebrities which no doubt would have some positive effects on her to get roles in big budget feature films.

Anyway, one day after coming back home from such a function where her Sasuri inaugurated an orphanage…. donating a lump sum amount of money. Protibha felt herself really happy to be with those distressed orphans as she felt oneness with them.

After that while her Sasuri was taking some rest, a phone call startled her…. it was from her daughter Soma, who felt some illness and wanted to be with her. Her Sasuri decided to see her ailing daughter and went out within ten minutes…… intimating her that most probably, she would return after few days with her daughter.

Protibha then completed her daily chores and refreshing herself, she decided to wear something casual dress. Normally she wore a loosened Maxi with bra and panties at home. But that day she felt tipsy….. and at one point, she thought about how it would feel to wander in the house without bra and panties under her Maxi.

At last she changed her mind and wore a thin tank top with a short skirt remembering her Sasur’s fascination for those outfits. She also decided to wear her sexiest panties, that she knew her Sasur ( Father-in-law ) would be able to see through if he peeked at her crotch.

She was still very horny in spite of the many orgasms she’d given herself previous night with a candle. And that’s when she heard him call out to her.

“Bouma! I’m home,” He yelled returning from his friend Biswajit’s house as he tried to find our his wife but not seeing her anywhere, he asked, “Where is your Sasurima!” He looked curious.

“Yes Baba, come in,” Protibha called out, walking downstairs and into the kitchen to greet her FIL….. then informed him about her Sasurima’s absence.

Realizing that he looked happy as his eyes scanned his Bouma’s changing attire. At first he didn’t seem to notice the change. But, when he did, his expression changed, and he seemed to grin sheepishly.

“I think you’ve passed your time very well with Biswajit Uncle” She asked innocently, feeling her nipples hardening under her Sasur’s searching eyes.

“Uh, it was, uh, fantastic,” He said pausing for a moment, “Anyway you always look so beautiful and sexy with this dress, Bouma,” He continued, as he stared at her boobs which were clearly visible through the thin material of her tank top.

“But not better than Sasurima…… I know how you prefer her big tits and swinging ass,” Protibha grinned, opening her arms to him.

“I….. uh….. ah….. sure….” He uttered…… accepting her invitation as she asked.

And when they hugged she knew he must be able to feel her erect nipples pressing into his tee shirt…..and she too felt his hard manhood. She continued to hold him against her body as his hard cock beginning to throb against her mound.

Instantly Pritam him pulled away from her, then quickly went up to his room, saying her “I’ve to go pee.”

Protibha smiled wickedly….. looking behind him. She then began preparing dinner with thoughts of what his cock would look like doing that… peeing, and she wondered what it would be like to hold it while it did such an intimate act.

She felt her pussy growing wet again. She knew that thoughts like this were not the sort of thing a good Bengalee Bouma ( Daughter-in-law ) should be conjuring up. She also knew she was in one of her horny periods and that something exciting was going to happen that evening after dinner…
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That night during dinner Pritam continued to stare at his Bouma’s chest. He could clearly see her light brown color nipples over the thin material of her tank top which remained so hard!

At one point he looked up at her eyes and knew she’d caught him staring at her boobs. His cheeks instantly turned red, and she felt a gush of excitement washing over her body and the familiar tingling in her pussy again.

“Baba, did… did you… did you smell my panties which I presented you yesterday? I know you were playing with yourself while sniffing it?” Protibha suddenly threw the crude topic….. continuously looking at his eyes to know his reaction.

“Geez, Bouma!” He exclaimed, flush.

“Tell me, , Baba. Did you sniff your Bouma’s urine soaked panties while you played with… with your cock….. and did you think about my urinating scene? I know you really like to see me urinating again.”

“Yes Bouma….. that’s so hot, I would never forget that!” He gasped….. agreeing with his naughtiness.

“I know you like watching us girls go take a pee, right? You do know also I like to see you watching me pee.” She grinned as she got up from her chair and came in front of him. Then with his great astonishment, she pulled her miniskirt upto her waist.

Pritam’s mind was still in a blur as he quickly got up from his chair and kneeled down in from of his Bouma….. his eyes were completely fixed on her pussy…. a few inches from his face. She turned around and pushed her tight panty-coverď ass against his face, so briefly, but his cheek felt it had been burned from the contact.

“Do you like what you you see, Baba?.” Protibha said as she turned back around to face her Sasur. She put her hand on his cheek and looked down at the tent in his pyjama.

‘OH MY GOD, I hadn’t even noticed, but my dick was sticking up as hard as steel,’ He thought.

“I knew after yesterday’s incident,” She said teasingly,”You really do like the idea of watching me take a pee. If you tell me the truth I’ll let you watch me every time I take a pee”.

Pritam was helpless now, desperate actually… all he could do was tell her the truth. He sighed, looked back at her panty covered pussy and confessed. “Y-Yes… I do kinda like watching girls taking a piss…. and seeing you urinate behind the bush yesterday, I’m now addicted with your urinating,” He confessed, not breaking eye contact with her mound.

“Baba come on. I know that too as one day I saw you watching Sasurima’s urination…. even drinking her urine. I can tell… there’s more. Tell me everything. What else do you like? Tell me how much you really like watching us girls take a piss”.

God! he loved hearing her say that word. Just her voice saying “Piss” or “Potty” or “Pee” was enough to have his dick hard enough to break stone… but there was nothing left he could hide.

Protibha had him say, “Yes I really love it. I love it with all of my heart, watching girls take a piss. Just hearing them SAY it drives me crazy and I want to see their pee flowing from their pussies”.

“What else do you like to do? Do you ever want to taste my urine blike you did with Sasurima’s?” She asked.

“Yes… God, I would love to taste it too. I would love to drink it, and love every drop.” He murmured.

“Then come with me Baba” She told him.

His dick was super swollen in his pyjama, and his mind was almost dizzy from what was going on. His eyes were fixed on her bubble butt as she swished…. walking ahead holding his hand and pulling him behind her.

They reached the bathroom as she turned to face him and told, “If you’re going to watch, I want you to pull my panties down for me. That way you could get the full experience like yesterday”.

“Yeeeee….esssss Bouma,” Pritam responded quickly.

So he got down on one of his knees and reached for the waistband of her thin white panties. Her panties slid down, exposing the beautiful trimmed black bush between her legs…. partially covering her pussy. He slid her panties down slowly, and noticed the wet stain in the crotch.

“What are you thinking about, looking at my dirty panties like that Baba?” She asked as he swallowed in embarrassment, and told her, “I think that is so sexy.” Her panties stain was slightly yellow; he could smell it a bit just like previous incidents, ‘God! did that turn me on even more?’

“Do you want to smell or lick it? I know you did that earlier with my panties and now I let you do that too after I urinate.” He then put her panties to the floor, and looked up at her from between her legs.

“Now help me sit down. I want you to help your Bouma urinate properlyp,” She teased… and she understood his need completely. He was enjoying every moment of this, and he gladly reached out to hold her around her hips. “Heeee….eeeeee,” She giggled as he helped lower her down gently on to the commode like a very personal servant.

“Spread my legs Baba,” She commanded. So he took both of his hands, placed them between her thighs, and slowly parted them while he stared at her juncture…. at last her pussy totally came into his view.

“Do you like that Baba?” She asked him playfully. “You know you’re looking at your Bouma’s naked, exposed pussy.”

Pritam didn’t know what to say in response, she knew he was hard for her, so there was no point in lying. “You know you’re looking at your son’s wife about to take a piss,” She prompted him again…

He gave in, “Yes I’m so glad. I’m so grateful that I get to watch you take a piss, Bouma.”

She laughed softly and said “Ok you can put your face right up close to my pussy. I bet you’ll like that, right?”

‘God! she was right.’ He thought as he dove his face right between her smooth legs, wanting as close a view of her urination as possible. She giggled again and put both her hands on top of his hairy head. He didn’t even mind though. He was so happy to have his face between her legs.

“I…. I gotta piss Baba” Protibha exhaled deeply.

Pritam could already smell the wonderful perfume of her wetness, and imagined the stream of urine that was about to force it’s way out between her pink pussy-lips. He was so turned on, he instinctively moved his face even closer and actually opened his mouth a little.

Protibha must’ve felt her Sasur’s ( Father-in-law’s ) hot breath on her pussy before she started to let go her urine. She laughed…. actually holding his head down between her thighs and said “It’s OK Baba, you can drink it if you want….. directly from the source”.

Pritam was in heaven. His beautiful young Bouma had given him permission to drink her tasteful urine. He pressed his face closer to her pussy, his mouth open. He barely made it in time, before her warm urine started cascading out of her pussy…. on to his lips and finally into his open mouth….. Bliss.

“Ohhhhhh my” Protibha gasped, as she looked down at her her Sasur’s head between her legs. “Drink it up Baba”, She urged him again.

His mouth opened wider and he finally took her urine directly into his mouth. Her urine stream blasted the front of his teeth before spreading forcibly against the roof of his mouth, then raining down on to his tongue.

It’s taste was stronger, saltier than his wife’s but it had a slight tart flavor and it tasted soooooo….. GOO….OOODDDD though. Earlier, he had been with his wife who’d let him do this, and now it was his beautiful young Bouma.

He swallowed the first little bit that flew into his mouth, he welcomed it in happily. He didn’t even close his mouth for it, so more could shoot in there directly. Her stream got even heavier… GOD this is delicious. Her urine was really strong. And he wanted nothing more than to swallow as much as he could.

“Good boy” Protibha praised her Sasur more, “Drink as much as you can please.”

Pritam tiled his head back a little and let the stream spray right on his tongue. It landed right on top of it with a loud hiiijiiiisssshhhhhhhhh…… sound….. rolling into the sides of his mouth, filling it quickly.

Her strong salty flavor urine completely taking over his senses. He tried to swallow her urine as fast as he could, but there was so much filling his mouth and a little escaped.

Finally Protibha’s stream started to slow, and her Sasur was able to gulp down her wonderful urine more confidently. His eyes were closed in satisfaction…. enjoying the blissful liquid as her urination slowly turned into a trickle.

“You really like that I can tell, I think you’ve swallowed almost half litre of my urine.” Protibha smiled as he tried to agree with her but accidentally belched..

She advised her Sasur, “Please try to burp on my urine, Baba.”

Pritam didn’t care though, his fantasy had come to life. He caught the remaining drops of her valuable urine to add to what he was savouring in his mouth.

“Baba, please wait, can I see it?” She asked. He’d just gulped down mouthful after mouthful of his Bouma’s salty urine, and now she requested him to show it to her.

“Come on Baba, please let me see it, this is too kinky” She smiled.

Pritam sat back a little and opened his mouth to show her….. her golden urine that was washing around in his mouth. She smiled again and wanted to know, “Do you like how it tastes? Is it better than Sasurima?”

Pritam nodded with his mouth open….. trying to keep her acidic pussy water in his mouth.

“If you love it, please swallow it while looking right at me”. She once again requested.

His heart filled with joy…. so he closed his mouth ( never taking his eyes off from her ), and gulped it down slowly. It helped her to hear the swallowing sound of her hot urine.

“You’re such an awesome fellow, Baba,” She praised her Sasur. “We’re going to be doing this a lot from now on.”

Those words couldn’t have made him more happy as he asked, “Really Bouma?”

“Of course, but could you do me a favor? Could you lick my pussy and asshole clean for me please?” Protibha requested her Sasur while he looked at her in bewilderment at first, as she added, “It’s alright Baba, I’m your Bouma…. just like your daughter.”

Pritam happily dove in between her legs. She put her legs on top of his back, and her hands on top of her head, sighing contentedly. He indulged himself in both, licking out the last droplets of her urine as she arched herself giving his tongue access to her sweaty asshole which he licked clean happily.

All those dirty activities made both of them extremely horny, Pritam’s dick was jerking a lot as he felt his dick was about to burst. Same was of his Bouma…. she became horny as hell…. watching her sophisticated Sasur’s dirty activities.

At one point, she grabbed his throbbing prick and led him to the drawing-room where she told him to lie on the carpeted floor. As he complied gladly, Protibha straddled his waist and gripping his rockhard cock, she positioned it’s head at the opening of her leaking cunt.

“I want this, Baba. I need it. So I’m going to do it to you. Let me, Baba. Let me… fuck you!”

“Ohhhh, Bouma… yesssss! Do it! Fuukkkk Meeeee!” Pritam groaned as Protibha lowered herself on her Sasur’s skyward cock, spreading her cunt open. She was so wet… so fucking wet… and soooo…. hot!

“Oh Boooouummmmmaaaaaa…..!! I can feel you sliding down onto my… my COCK!” Pritam gasped, his eyes rolling up in his head. They were both covered in sweat, and when she felt her Sasur’s hard cock first time entering her, she pushed, causing it to bury…. fully in her pussy.

“Oh God, Baba, do it! Fuck me! Fuck me, Baba, and cum in your Bouma’s pussy!!” Protibha screamed, jumping up and down on her Sasur’s hot cock. It was perhaps eight or nine inches long, fairly thick, but not as long as her husband’s.

“Baba, do you like fucking your son’s wife? Do you like having your COCK in your Bouma’s CUNT?”

.Protibha cried out in taboo feeling, both of them pumping up and down as hard as they could. He grabbed her ass and tugged on it as he pumped up off the floor, banging his cock into her, fucking her, his Bouma!

“Oh God, my Sona Bouma… I… I love fucking you!”

“Yes, Baba. Say it… Say the nasty words… anything…. say anything you want to say me… do anything you want to do to me, no matter whatever else, Baba!” Protibha screamed.

“I love your cunt… cunt… Bouma… I love… fucking… you… I… Ohhhhhh Bouma!” Pritam cried out, pushing up into her, then holding himself there as his cock erupted inside her pussy.

“Yeeeessssssssss!! Yesssssss, Baba! Cum… in… my… puuussssyyyyyyyyyy!! Protibha screamed, feeling gob after gob of hot cum shooting inside her cunt.

She came then, too, her body collapsing on top of her Sasur, her cunt convulsing, clawing at his cock as it spasmed over and over again, her orgasm jerking her body on top of her naked Sasur’s gorgeous flesh.

Afterward she rolled off from her Sasur and lay there next to him, panting, her tits rising and falling on her chest. She could feel his cum running from her cunt…. as she reached down and scooped some of it onto her fingers.

Then, holding her hand above her mouth, she said, “Look Baba. Watch your slut Bouma eat your cum.”

“Do it, Bouma. Eat my cum!” He panted, rolling over, watching her as she brought her fingers to her lips. Then she wiped her lips with his cum, coating them with it like some kind of gooey lipstick.

“Now kiss me, Baba!” Protibha said.

He resisted for a few seconds, then moaned and did it, leaning forward, his lips on her, tasting his own cum and her cum-juices on her lips and tongue. She reached into her cunt and brought out more mixture again, then smeared it on his face, on his cheeks.

“Now you do it!” She groaned, and he did it, reaching into her cunt with his fingers, coating them with his cum and her cunt juices.

“Eat it, Bouma!” Pritam giggled, smearing the gooey mess across her lips, then all over her face.

“YES!” She gurgled, licking and sucking his fingers. “Make me messy, honey. Make your Bouma your messy slut. Treat me like your whore, , Baba. Do it.” Protibha urged her Sasur….. and he did, over and over again.
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That night Pritam slept with his daughter-in-law in his own room embracing her in his arms. Properly utilizing his wife’s absence, he slept peacefully keeping his face in between her soft boobs. However during the night she was awakened by him.

“Oh Baba, you!” Protibha moaned sleepily, smiling when she realized what was happening. Her Sasur moved on top of her, then entered her, his rock hard cock slid into her pussy.

“I love fucking you, Bouma,” He groaned, pumping into her slowly.

“Whenever you want, Baba,” She whispered, opening her legs, feeling his cock sliding all the way into her cunt.

As Pritam pistoned his nine inches big prick in and out of his Bouma’s wet cunt, he admitted to himself that this was a dream come true for him. He realized now that he had always wanted to fuck his beautiful Bouma. That’s when, he found his thoughts turning to his own daughter, Soma, and he felt his cock lurch crazily inside Protibha’s pussy.

The mature Bengalee actor had watched his daughter developing…..from a mere baby to a full grown woman. She was actually a younger version of her mother Supriyadevi…. and now he watched her medium size boobs turning into gigantic, bouncing globes after her child Raja’s birth. He was fully aware that her tits were now filled with milk which made his mouth water just to think about them.

He had watched her how to walk like a sexy young girl, swinging her sweet ass. He was pretty sure that his Jamai ( Son-in-law ) Rahim was enjoying his daughter greatly as he pistoned his big cock in and out of his Bouma’s pussy.

He admitted to himself for the first time that he longed to fuck his own daughter too! The erotic incestuous thought filled the horny father with even more fuck-lust as he returned all of his attention to his son’s beautiful young wife…. now impaled on his big, throbbing cock.

Pritam fucked his Bouma for several minutes before finally cumming in her. His body jerked and pumped as his cock filled her with his hot sperm. She lay there grinning through the entire fuck, and when he finally finished.

Finally he kissed her….. then rolled over and drifted off to sleep almost immediately. However Protibha lay there few minutes…. playing with the cum as it oozed out of her pussy, then fell asleep.

The next morning she awoke before her Sasur. She pulled on the same clothes she’d worn the night before… the thin tank top and short skirt. When she heard the upstairs toilet flush, she began making her Sasur’s favorite breakfast… egg-toast. He came down a short while later, wearing only a pair of Bermuda.

“Hi Baba,” Protibha smiled. “I loved you fucking me in the middle of the night,” She grinned. “My pussy feels so nice and squishy this morning,” She added.

“I loved it, too, Bouma,” Her handsome Sasur smiled, walking over to her. “And I love these,” He said, his hand reaching up under her tank top, fondling her boobs. “I love sex with you, Bouma. It’s so much fun, and it feels so good to cum in your… your cunt,” He said brazenly.

“I’m glad you enjoy it, Baba, because I love this, too,” She said, reaching down, grasping his erect cock as it began growing, poking through the Bermuda.

“Oh Bouma!” He moaned, his head back, eyes rolling closed.

“I want you to cum in my mouth, Baba,” Protibha drooled, sinking to the floor in front of him, tugging off his Bermuda, stripping him. His cock was hard again already, and she loved looking at it, and at his large hairy balls. “Right now, Baba. Do it. Fuck my mouth!” She pleaded . And so of course he did it.

Before she began sucking his cock she dipped her middle finger into her mouth, spit on it, then moved it to his ass, probing for, then finding his asshole.

“Let me do this, Baba….. I’m sure, like your son, you would love it…. ,” She moaned, touching his anus, rubbing it as she took his cock in her mouth. And then she pushed her finger. Slowly….. gently, but forcefully.

“Oh God….. Bouma!” He groaned, spreading his legs, leaning toward her.

He then put his hands on the countertop behind her as he felt her finger sliding into his asshole. At the sametime, her lips were gently moving up and down on his hard cock as he fucked her face.

“Hmmm!” She hummed, sliding her forefinger deeper inside his asshole now, as her lips milked his cock.

She rubbed his prostate, fucked him in the ass with her finger while she reached down inside her skirt. She then started rubbing her clit as she sucked her Sasur’s nine inches long cock.

“Ohhhhhh Bouma, I’m… I’m gonna cum!” he gasped. And then he did it.

“Aiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeee…….!” He groaned as she fucked his ass with her finger. The fingers of her left hand were flying over her pussy as torrents of hot semen erupted in her mouth.

Protibha immediately pulled back, then said, “On my face, Baba! Cum all over my fucking slut face!” And of course he did that, too.

“Oh Bouma!!” Pritam cried out, watching as spurt after spurt of cum splashed down onto her cheeks and over her lips.

She gurgled a mouthful of his cum as he watched, then swallowed, listening to her demented giggle. He grabbed his cock and jerked on it again. He laughed when a big gob spurted right on the red tip of vermilion on her forehead and into her hair.

“Yeeesssssss…..!” She groaned, slowly pulling her finger from his asshole, “Make your Bouma as your slut whore!” She wailed…… bringing the finger from his ass up to her mouth.

A nasty thrill coursed through her body. She knew what she was going to do was bad, so very dirty. And then she did it. Very slowly she moved the dirty finger to her nose as she sniffed it happily and then opening her mouth, she moved it closer to her lips.

“Yeesssss Bouma, do it!” Pritam wailed, shooting one last gob of cum onto her vermilion covered long ‘Sinthi ( A hairy slit of two to three inches long on a married Bengalee girl / woman’s head )’ as she slid the smelly finger inside her mouth.

She sucked the acrid taste of her Sasur’s dirty bowel off from her finger as he began wiping the cum off from his cock with his forefinger and smeared all over her beautiful face. Lastly he rubbed his cockhead through the puddles of cum there….. and pushing the cum into her mouth.

As Protibha started gulping her Sasur’s cum, her orgasm exploded inside her, and she collapsed onto the floor, smiling. Her Sasur leaned against the dining table, still moving his cock over her face, pushing the cum into her mouth. Then he leaned down to her and kissed her, tasting his own cum on her lips. God how she loved this.

At last Pritam undressed his Bouma fully and pushed her onto the floor as she noticed his cock was still hard. His eyes glazed with lust as he sank on top of his Bouma.

“Yes, Baba. Do it. Fuck me now!” She said, as his cock began sliding inside her wet pussy.

Pritam now started pounding into her, fucking her hard… fast… and deeply. She came again, screaming as she clawed at his back. Her legs were extended, straight up, spread, giving him complete access to her cunt. He started fucking her, furiously, slamming his cock into her until he was spunking into her yet again.

Afterward they lay there, sweating, gasping, like two fish in the bottom of a rowboat. They were a mess, and the stench of their sweat, cum and sex filled the room. She loved it.

They finally went upstairs again, into the bathroom, and stepped into the large shower stall together….. soaping each others bodies. Pritam fondled her boobs again while she gently washed his balls, cock and ass.

Then he moved his fingers into her ass crack as well, and stared into her eyes as he rubbed her asshole.

“I liked it, Bouma. What you did to my asshole…… and now I want to return the favor, ” He said, pressing against her asshole.

“I liked doing it, honey,” Protibha purred.

“What kinds of things?” He asked while she squeezed his cock back to life yet again.

“It really felt good to have my finger in your ass, Baba?”

“Yes, Bouma. It felt funny, especially at first, but I liked it after I got used to it,” He moaned….. rubbing her anus.

“I… I think I want to lick you there, too, Baba,” Protibha suddenly said, impulsively, surprising both of them.

“Oh God, Bouma, really?”

“Yes!” She hissed. “And more, Baba. Things I’ve seen on the foreign adult magazine. Things I want to try… with you… only with you, Baba. Nasty things. Things no Bengalee Bouma should ever do with her Sasurmosai, but I’m not just any Bouma. I’m a perverted slut. Your perverted slut, and you are my Bouma-Fucker, and I want to try these things only with you, Baba.”

“Oh Bouma, amar Sonamoni Bouma…. yes, I want to try things with you, too,” He groaned, his cock fully erect again.

“Baba…”

“Yes, Bouma?”

“I want you to put your cock in my ass and fuck me there until you cum. Then I want you to leave it in my ass and… and I want you to urinate inside me there. I want you to give me a urine enema, Baba!” She said, turning around, spreading her legs, bending down.

“Really Bouma….. I can’t believe?” He said excitedly.

“Yes, Baba. Do it! First fuck my ass…. in my ass !! Then urinate inside my ass!” Protibha gasped in dirty prospect.

“Oh Bouma, yes. I’ll do it!” He gurgled, positioning his cock against her asshole as she took position.

She gripped the commode with her left hand and thereby bending forward, she arched her ass back. She then reached behind her and cupping one of her ass-gloves with her right hand, she spread her ass for him.

Standing behind her, Pritam placed his cockhead at the opening of his Bouma’s brown backdoor. And then he entered her, his cock stretching her ass, filling her as he pulled her ass against his crotch.

“Ahhhhhhh……… Babaaaaa…..!” Protibha cried out in joy mixed agony.

Leaving her right hand from her ass, she now started rubbing her cunt, masturbating yet again as her Sasur fucked her ass. Just thinking about what he was going to do to her, knowing he was going to cum in her ass and then urinate inside made her cum again.

“Fuck me! Fuck my ass!! Then urinate in mmmeeeeeeee…..!!” She screamed which made him tense and suddenly he started cumming in her ass….. as she felt spurts of hot cum shooting inside her ass.

“Ahhhhhhh Bouma!! Your ass is so tight…. I love fucking you in the ass!” Pritam screamed as the last of his cum spurts finally subsided.

“Now, Baba! Do it! Urinate inside……” Protibha gushed.

She wanted it, knowing how nasty it was, how very, very dirty, which was she supposed and that’s why she wanted it so badly. It took him a while. Perhaps a couple of minutes. And then she felt it. The first warm dribble of urine inside her bowel.

“I… I’m doing it, Bouma. I’m… I’m urinating in your ass, Bouma!” Pritam groaned in perverted lust.

The flow of his urine was hot, stronger now, filling her ass, thrilling her more…. still bending at the waist. She rested her left hand still on the porcelain commode… using the other to rub her engorged clit, her wet clit.

At one point, as his urine filled her bowel, it started leaking and oozing out from the sides of his fully embedded cock. Slowly it dribbled over her pussy and down her thighs.

Suddenly she wanted to do more, to be even nastier. So she did it. She pulled away from her Sasur, and then quickly turned, facing him, facing his golden stream.

“Oh Bouma! You’re letting me urinate on you… on… on your face!!” Pritam squealed in nasty feeling.

He smiled wickedly as he took his cock and sprayed the remaining stream of his yellowish urine back and forth across his Bouma’s boobs and face. She laughed with her handsome mature Sasur.

And just before he finished his urinating, she took his cock into her mouth. She then started swallowing the flinty, metallic taste of his urine….. strong, acrid… thrilling.

Afterward they bathed and fresh themselves and had breakfast together, dining naked, laughing and giggling together….. like a newly wed couple. At one point, she poured some jelly on her boobs and had him lick it off.

He, in turn, poured some of the jelly on his cock and had her suck it. Amazingly, he became hard yet again, and they left their breakfast unfinished, hurrying off to her bedroom again for another sex session.

On impulse, she brought the jelly with her, and in her bed, she had her Sasur get on knees, leaning down on his elbows. She then parted his ass-cheeks and poured some of the jelly in it, then licked it from his ass while fondling his balls and cock. When he was hard again, she rolled him over and took him in her mouth again before they fucked, this time slowly, leisurely, for a very long time.

They both knew they’d be doing this for many years to come, no pun intended. And Pritam can’t imagine how a Bengalee Bouma like Protibha of a sophisticated family could ever be so much horny and behave like a slut. Anyway, all those made him really happy as he could feel a stronger bond started growing between them rapidly.

To be continued……..

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