Hi, I am Shweta with the next part of my story , the honeymoon week was going excellent at ooty with amit. We were really enjoying our wedding days with all couples
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The days in ooty were slowly counting down and my wonderful honeymoon days would end soon. Me and amit were enjoying each and every moment we spend there. We were not bothered about my mother-in-law and I felt that I didn’t had to respect her as a daughter as I also hold the same position now which she does and I was aware of my duties as a good wife and woman of the house.
Me and amit were loving each other forgetting the whole world. He is my dream super hero and I was his woman in dreams. We made a perfect match to each other. I asked him “ Amit we didn’t called sunita (my mother-in-law) and enquired about her”. He was a bit surprised as I always called her as mother, and suddenly i am addressing her with her name that too in a disrespectful manner. He replied “ Shweta you have changed a lot, but I love you very much, ill call sunita and enquire about her “. I told “ I know you’ll not feel good when I don’t show respect for your wife, she’s just a lazy lady, no responsibilities ever, but you still love her a lot“.
He replied “ Shweta, she’s my first wife and mother of my son, so i am attached to her, but I love you very much . A woman becomes complete when she becomes mother , she has given Rahul to me and always had a motherly affection for him “.
I understood his point, he was a true man who knows love values and seriously this quality of him made me fall in love with him. But the woman in me was making me burn in jealousy, when I see my lover having love for sunita. Initially I tried a lot to make a gap between them, and I almost got success in that, but now I feel that he still loves her. I had true love for him and was ready for any sacrifice for him. I felt that sunita is “complete woman” because she has given him baby and she played roles of both mother and wife well.
This made me think that why couldn’t I be “complete woman” . Even I love him more than sunita and I want the same love back from him. My mind was running in thoughts , what amit wants from me?. Does he want me to conceive from him ? But I didn’t felt a great deal in that coz I wouldn’t be denying him for making me pregnant, I love him very much. I felt that this not a valid reason for his sadness, its something else. May be I should respect sunita coz she’s amit’s first wife, but my mind and body was not ready to accept that.
I was having lots of hatred for her in myself, and this hatred was only because I can’t see love for her in amit. I’ve cut down my emotional relationship with Rahul, coz I loved amit more, but I felt today that amit is still emotionally attached to sunita. I wanted amit to love me completely without anyone between us and maybe in this case women are a bit selfish . Love is selfish, and especially husband wife relationship is purely selfish. How can a wife let his man love another woman? Only woman knows how much they sacrifice for the maintenance of their family and still at all points, only women gets pain. My mind was wandering in all areas of love. Am I becoming more possessive to amit now? But possessiveness is valid in love, even i am his wife and I can decide my man’s do and don’t do’s .
Suddenly some new thoughts came into my mind, I remembered last day’s discussion with those ladies. They told me that if I become amit’s wife, then Rahul will be my son, and its my duty to love him as a mother. That thought really made a rush between my legs and I felt strange in my heart. Once again I matched these words with those of amit’s words which he spoke today. I started feeling a match between them, I got a feeling that he also wants the same.
I started feeling that amit’s love for his son Rahul would be making him think like that. I wasn’t sure, but if amit want this from me, then it would be the most difficult task for me. How can I give motherly love and affection to Rahul ? , I don’t think I can ever do that in my life, but even I can’t stop loving amit and want him as my man.
Suddenly door bell rang, I just looked up, it was a lady, she gave me a big piece of cake and told me to take it. I thanked her, took it and came back. My mind was not settled ,I was still in the world of thoughts. I don’t know why I was feeling so tensed. He has married me and now i am officially his wife, isn’t this enough to prove his love for me?. I was drown in the sea of thoughts that suddenly I felt my boobs getting massaged, it was my husband amit. He told “ What’s my sweetheart is thinking of ? tell me darling”.
He was pressing my boobs and was kissing my lips. I replied “ Nothing amit, where were you from long ?”. He told “ I was just hanging with those friends, were just talking a lot and sorry I had two pegs drink” . I replied smiling “ Its okk amit, u never forget to romance with me, I love you” . He started pressing my ass and told “ My wife is so beautiful that I can’t stay away from her for a short . I love you Shweta darling”.
Amit placed his hands on my navel and started massaging my navel and womb slowly. He locked his lips with mine and was pushing his tongue inside my mouth. Our tongues started getting meet and we were hugging each other. I remembered about that cake piece and gave it to amit. He kept the cake there and continued kissing me, after some time he just made my nighty up and pulled my panty down, he made me lay on bed. I spread my legs for him, and to my surprise he just took that cake piece and pushed it completely inside my pussy, I felt a great sensation which was very special to me .
He started licking cake from my pussy and I was feeling heaven, He licked my pussy well and get hold of a small cake piece from my pussy and held it in mouth and bought it near my mouth, we started sharing that piece and did a mouth fight to get good piece, it was really wonderful for me. We did it until he got my pussy clean and we ate the cake well. He told “ Thanks for the cake darling, but your pussy was much sweeter, I love you Shweta”. I replied “ I love you too amit”. I was really high by this act of amit and was feeling wet in my pussy, he got hold of my boobs and started playing with it.
He started pressing it well and kissed my lips. He told “ Darling we’ll try something new today”. He just made me lay on my stomach with a pillow under me at my belly, which made my ass little high in air and my love petals were visible below my asshole. He licked my pussy petals while making me lay in that position . after some time, he took his monster and pushed it inside me . Our conversation while he was inside me
Me : Aaaaah
Amit : Enthadi kootichi ? engane und? (what happened slut? Hows it?)
Me : Adipoli (its super)
Amit : Ninte pooru innu njan polikkum ( I will tear your pussy today)
Me : I love you amit
Amit : I love you dee kootichi(slut)
Amit : Engane und poorimole ? sugam tonundo? (Hows it you slut? Feeling good?)
Me : Ninte kunna ente pootilekk engane keetiyalum enikk parama sugam alle ( I feel heaven however you push your monster dick in my pussy)
Amit : Vere ethenkilum kunnede purakil poyaal, ninne njn kollum,ketodi polayaadi mole ( If you dream about anyone other’s dick, ill kill you slut)
Me : Enik ninte kunna matram mathi ente chakkare ( I love to have your dick only ,my sweet heart)
He was fucking me mercilessly, and was pressing my boobs while holding tightly in his hands. He made me cum thrice in between, he was fucking and fucking and was in no mood to stop. At last I felt a groan from him and his balls started getting heavy, he was repeatedly saying “ I love you Shweta” .
With each love shots I was getting more and more slutty, his legs started getting contracted and he was becoming slow in his love shots, he was about to cum, but was not in a mood to stop fucking, so he was trying hard not to stop it. I was really surprised by his superb stamina and was enjoying his monster in me. At last he groaned loudly and he started shooting loads of cum in me , he pushed it deep in my pussy so that a single drop shouldn’t get wasted. He kept it inside my pussy until he shoot his last drop of cum in me. He kissed me and told “ Shweta my darling wife you are simply awesome, there’s a lot more you’ll get in your life, just wait and see, I love you “.
This story is a mixed feeling of emotions of a woman life, I feel sorry and would like to apologize to all of you if you feel this boring. I am writing my experience, so I can’t do it without expressing my emotions. I am getting lot of responses each day and i am very happy about that. I feel happy that many married men and woman would love to come out of their marriages and need to have affairs like me. I would love to congratulate all of you for that. Many married woman started dreaming their father-in-laws as their super heroes , i am so happy getting huge responses. Keep reading my stories and post your feedbacks at Love you all…. bye 🙂
True Love With My Forbidden Super Hero – Part 6