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True Love With My Forbidden Super Hero – Part 3deleteddeletedthat was a real hot experience for me. Keep reading my stories and post your feedbacks.Continues…I woke up in the morning, the huge bed was fully decorated with flowers . I was feeling like a newly wed wife, I could not still get out from the shock of getting married to amit, it was so quick that I was just obeying to what was happening with me.Anyhow I was happy that amit loved me very much and dare to make me his wife. I just put my head on his chest and felt his warmth, I was just dreaming of our last night love making. The first “fuck” we had after our marriage, he has become the authorized person to love me now. The hotel were full of honeymoon couples and they all were enjoying with their lovers, I was also with my super hero to enjoy honeymoon shamelessly. I just went to bathroom to have a pee, I just entered inside lowered my panty and started peeing. The bathroom door suddenly opened and there is my super hero, I asked “ what happened amit ? .He came near me and kissed me on my lips while I was sitting on the closet peeing. He just pulled my nighty up and started watching me peeing. He told “ darling you are making me rock hard in the morning itself, I am lucky to see my beautiful wife peeing, for the first time. I love you shweta”. I replied “ amit I love you too, you are just impossible, your wife is getting treatment in the hospital and you are here enjoying your honeymoon with me” . He told “ darling i’ve decided this during the last week , when I was missing you a lot, seriously I hate to see rahul now . I don’t like to share you with anyone else.” amit was planning to register our marriage and get a marriage certificate from registrar of marriages and told me about that.As I was already married to him yesterday, didn’t felt any odd to that also. We both went to registrar with all the supporting documents, identity card, address proof, receipt from priest and everything needed.Registrar was feeling a little bit odd seeing our ages, as amit was 56 and me 28 . Amit tried to convince them that we love each other and age is not a matter for us. But he was not in a mood to accept that and told that he needs a detailed enquiry about that. At last amit bribed him with a good sum of money and he agreed to that, and finally marriage certificate was ready. We both signed on it and left the office, I was officially mrs. Amit now.We returned to the hotel and started mingling with other couples as we all were honeymoon couples. Some of the woman came to my room and we started talking to each other, amit went out to talk with their men. They were all in happy mood and were discussing about their lives. Some of them went after some time, but 3, 4 women were still in our room talking to us. They suddenly saw the marriage certificate and saw the age difference between us. They got doubt and asked me about that, I had to admit that he’s my father-in-law and we fall in love with each other and we married. They were shocked to hear that, they enquired about my husband, and I told that he’s not aware of this. Our conversation :1 : so you married your father-in-law shweta…..Thats so shocking …anyhow congratulations for your marriage.Me : thanks a lot, he loves me very much.2 : but shweta is he good in bed ? I mean can he satisfy you at this age ? Iam sorry don’t feel badMe : believe me, he’s too good in bed, and much more loving and caring than my husband. He’s madly in love with me and can do anything for me. He’s my super hero3 : wow you are lucky shweta, but what if your husband know about this? I mean he wouldn’t tolerate this and it would be unbearable for him.Me : yes I know, but I can’t stop loving amit, iam really confused what to do , till now our affair is secret , but I don’t know what will happen if its out. I am sad about that.4 : don’t worry , everything will be fine. After all love wins, be with your amit and we are sure nothing will go odd.2 : if your husband finds this, you can tell him that you love his father and not him, just break your marriage with him, be his father’s woman.1 : but if you break your marriage with your husband and be with his father, then you and your husband would be tied in mother-son relationship, after all you are his father’s womanI was surprised to hear that, actually I didn’t thought of that and felt a little bit strange hearing that. But seriously, everything was sudden and shock to me. I loved amit, but I didn’t thought of marrying him, and now the question lies about my husband and I was lost in thoughts. I was just thinking that what will happen if my husband knows this .1,2,3,4(everyone replied) : don’t worry about anything shweta, be happy . It will be a shock to him earlier but everything will get fine with time. Give a brother to your husband through his father and just show motherly affection to him, and behave motherly to him. We are sure everything will get fine soon. You’ll güvenilir bahis be soon hearing “mummy” from your husband. Be a true mother to him, you’ll have a happy family ahead and they wished me good luck.Me : “yes I hope so” I replied with a smile.They told me that, they were planning for a trip to famous places in ooty and we should necessarily join them. It will be a good experience for all of us. We also joined them for the trip, we went for horse riding, boating, visited famous gardens and a lot more . We were very thrilled with our experience and I was loving amit for giving me such happiness. We also shopped some household items, dresses etc. He bought a lots of gifts for me. Everyone was admiring the love between us, women in our group were just teasing their husbands saying that to see how much shweta’s husband loves her. Atlast we returned to the hotel room after having our dinner. We entered the room and we changed our dresses, I wore my micro nighty and was just thrilled of this wonderful experience .Amit came near to me and hugged me, he told “ I love you shweta”. I replied “ I love you too “ .He was just placing his hands on my pooru(pussy) over the nighty and I was getting hot. He told “ shweta ninte kundi super aanu, ethu aanum nokki pokum (shweta you have a nice pair of ass ,any men couldn’t take his eyes off from your ass) “ . I told “ ente kundiyum, molayum, poorum okke amit nu ullathanu….Vere aarum athu nokkeetu karyam illa (my ass, boobs, pussy everything belongs to you and there’s no use somebody else watching it)”. He replied “ athe ninte kettiyavan rahul num nee onnum kodukkaruthu (yes even don’t give anything to your husband rahul)” . I blushed and smiled, replied “ pulliyum enne kettiyathalle…(even he also married me) “ .He told “ aaa kalyanam okke udane poliyum…nee pedikkandadi ente poorimole..( that marriage would break soon ..You don’t worry my sweet slut ) “ . I was a bit confused hearing that, he told “ njn chumma paranjathadi poorimole….Nee ente penn alledi kootichi (i was just joking slut…..You are my woman, my sweet slut) “ I replied “ enthu patti ? Innu moodil aanallo, nalla pacha their aanallo vaayil varunnathu.(what happened? You seems to be in great mood today , talking hot abuses ) “. He told “ kaamuki yodu theri parayaan patillalo , ente penn inodu parayamallo….Nee ippo ente penn alledi ponnu kootichi mole ( I can’t talk abuse to my lover, but I can talk abuse with my woman…and you are my woman and my sweet slut )”.I was getting hotter by his words, he was making me wet by each of his words. He placed his hands on my thighs and start massaging that. He started pressing my kundi(ass) with his both hands and started kissing me with his lips. I was also kissing him back, I was lost in his love. He removed my nighty and started playing with my boobs, each day he was loving me more. He stood behind me and got hold of my boobs well and started massaging it slowly. I was kissing him on his lips, my pooru(pussy) was already very wet.He asked me “ rahul ninne thodunnathu ishtaano ?( do u like rahul touching you )” . I replied “ enik arapp aanu…ente amit….Nee thodunnathe enikk ishtam ullo ( I hate it…amit..I only love it when you touch me ). He was kissing me and hugging me tightly, he removed my panty and started exploring my pooru(pussy) , it was looking very beautiful and reddish like a flower, with sweet petals in it and was looking fresh due to continuous use.He started licking my pussy lips and I started feeling heaven between my legs. I didn’t count the number of times I came, it was so nice. He was ready for the play, before that I lubricated his kunna(monster dick) with my mouth. He placed it at the tip of my pooru(pussy) and started pushing inside. My pussy walls started stretching with his monster inside me, he settled inside and once again he pulled outside.He started pumping me and pressing my boobs with both hands. He always surprised me by the time he takes to discharge, it is so long that I get complete satisfaction with his fucking. He fucked me loud for almost an hour and in between I came twice.His fucking has made me a real slut, he was bouncing over my body and was getting inside me in each shot. I always admire the strength he has got to fuck me even at this age and that was the reason I was doing everything he needed me to. With his each love shot, he was shouting “ I love you shweta”As expected, I was shouting back “ I love you too amit, fuck me harder ,don’t stop” . After some time his muscles started contracting, he let a small groan, his legs started getting close to each other, but he was still pumping with full pressure. Slowly his groans increased and he was near to cum. I was just thinking what to do next ? . He didn’t told me anything, he hugged me tightly placed his lips on mine and started getting deeper into me. He started shooting his hot cum to my pussy and I could feel his hot juice in my pussy . It was 3 times türkçe bahis that I felt he shooted lots of cum in me, he didn’t bothered to pull it out . He was kissing me with still his monster inside me. He wanted to shoot even his last drop of cum in me without wasting and he did that .He kissed me and told “ I love you shweta, how do you feel darling”. I replied “ I love you too amit, it was superb, each day you are giving me more and more”, I was happy because of the complete satisfaction that I got from this love making, each day he was getting more bold and my love for him was getting more and more. Later in the night, we made love 2 times again in doggy position. I was a horny bitch that night, craving for his monster dick more.First of all I want to apologize to my non-malayalam readers, because I have used a lot of malayalam words in this. Actually a lot of my malayalam readers were requesting me to use such words, and so I couldn’t deny their request. I hope everyone will cooperate. I am happy for all of your responses and I am very happy that many of married woman where getting ready to love their father-in-laws. I would love to wish a good luck to all of you. Be a true lover and true woman to your father-in-laws. I am sorry that I couldn’t reply or help all of you.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 güvenilir bahis siteleri 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 meMe : AaaaahAmit : 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 amitAmit : 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
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