MIL In Daughter’s Shoe
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I got nice response to my story : “Make me pregnant, Prakash”. I received lot of mails praising the story and feelings between two. (Link : http://indiansexstories2.net/stories/Couple/make_me_pregnant_prakash_134879.html). Now I feel really obliged due to overwhelming response from my readers. I have so many emails to reply daily, so I keep giving just short messages. But your emails are always welcomed. Your detailed comments about the story give me chance to improve my work. Keep giving feed back. Here is story about mother in law. Enjoy the story and tell me how you feel about it. I married to my personal secretary Nalini, who helped me a lot in developing my machinery manufacturing business. First time when she visited Singapore with me was more of an accidental requirement of her coming with me. Rather that was necessary because we were summoned to a machinery fair on the last moment to deliver lecture about our products. Other staff was already there for exhibition. The lecture was not ready with power point presentation. Nalini was handling all such things in office. It was not ready till Friday and I was to leave on that evening for few urgent meetings at Singapore with machinery importers. Nalini that time hardly 19 years agreed to come with me to Singapore. She stood behind me like a full fledged office. She handled all the matters. I was needed to meet more than 150 people in a short span of two and half day. Nalini managed everything very nice. My lecture and presentation was heartily praised by everybody, which was of course, prepared by Nalini. I was much impressed by her efforts and work. My progress got new road to success only after that exhibition and lecture. I was very much thankful to her. This turned our relation from Boss Secretary to lovers. (Refer my love story “My Secretary Nalini in Singapore”) Later we married. That created havoc in both of our families. She was just 20 and I were 42 years, already divorced once. All the relations from my side were ended. On her side, she had only her mother. Her father was a bank manager, who fought bravely with armed bank robbers, and during that he lost his life. Her mother, though not happy accepted the marriage. Her mother Ranjana was a nice lady. Mother and daughter were quite identical; mother on a little thinner side, Nalini, my wife little fat. Both had a sweet and same voice. I use to make mistake while talking on phone. We lived a very happy life. Mamma (Mom of Nalini, she used to call her mom like that) used to visit us frequently. She was of great help in converting our house into a sweet lovely home. I also liked her motherly nature and care being taken. I also called her mamma. She normally stayed at her house at Vadodara, we at Ahmedabad. MIL was really a gem. She took utmost care for her daughter, the same care for me too. We all go along so well. She uses to do yoga, work out a lot. She uses to do many social activities. I use to be out of country for many days. MIL use to stay at our place during all such time. I use to have many visits in the country too. That was normally for 3 to 4 days a month. MIL was a great support to Nalini. Nalini and Ranjana were more like sisters and friends. They shared every secret. Nalini some time revealed that mamma also know how much we enjoy in bed, and in what way. I have seen them giggle like teens when they were alone, murmuring something in each others ears. Our sex life was so great that Nalini got pregnant soon. We used contraceptives, but something failed. And before completing a year of married life she was pregnant. She was no more coming to office. We got her checked. Everything was excellent till the 8th month. We were all happy, MIL shifted to our place expecting to stay for a long time. MIL was now in charge of the house. We never felt the need to employ anybody for help to facilitate Nalini. Only one house hold maid was sufficient. After 8th month Nalini started having gynecological problems. Doctors could not find anything wrong. On the ninth month it was declared that she requires through check. It was carried out but nothing untoward was found, still problems for Nalini increased. I told doctors, if we can have premature delivery or something else. I plainly told the doctors that I am ready to loose child but I can’t afford to loose Nalini. We were living with our soul hung. But God is almighty. Unexpected happened, Nalini delivered a baby girl, she was also saved, but her conditions started deteriorating day by day. We tried to improve her health by consulting top most doctors of Ahmedabad, Mumbai and the whole country, but everything was in vain. She succumbed to her ailment after 2 years. Except doctors and nurses there was no one to solace us. Ranjana and I were weeping before each other. When I was quiet I use to solace MIL. When MIL was quiet she uses to solace me. After all I was male; I have to get composure soon. It was hard time for me to solace Ranjana. I held her in me. Many times I was caressing her back, some time caressing her cheeks, every now and than wiping her tears. Daughter Jenny was at home with a lady from my staff at her home. We were the only sole supporter and solace to each other. Slowly distance relatives and friend and few others gathered. All the rituals were carried. Jenny was present but could not understand everything. I was thankful to my staff lady who cared for Jenny during this time. At night we were just three at home Jenny me and mamma. Jenny though not understanding anything was continuously crying. She was neither leaving me, nor mamma. Mamma was also weeping in between. We three lay on the master bed. Jenny was holding me with one hand, with another hand holding mama. Life became miserable. I was having difficult time without Nalini. It was normal for me to have tears four to five times during the day when I was home. It was either at the time of attending Jenny, or sitting with MIL. She was also having the same state of mind. With the mutual support of each other we were upbringing Jenny. We started devoting most of our time in attending Jenny. The baby became focus of our life. MIL slowly forgot that she had a house. She never uttered a word about her house at Vadodara. She became part and partial of baby and my life. At the same time I was required to travel out of country a lot. I use to be away for 15 days a month. Some times I use to come just for a day or two to Ahmedabad and leave again. Nalini was never away from my soul for a single day or may be a moment. But the work load helped me a little to lessen my pain. It is said, sad days have only one medicine and that’s time. Months and months passed. A year passed another six months passed. Now Jenny started understanding everything. After I come from office, she needed my attention. If I were away for a while she starts crying. She also needed MIL to be her side. Till now the baby was kept in the room of MIL. Now she needed both of us. Some time I use to bring her in my room. MIL use to come in my room and stay with us. Many nights passed like these, the baby between both of us. I was required to visit other countries many times in a year. I indulged my self more and more in business. I started staying out of country more and more. Once I stayed out of India for six months at a stretch. When I returned, I found my daughter quite grown up. When I reached home that night I showered kisses on her face and everywhere. My MIL was looking at it, and had tears in her eyes. Though they were tears of pleasure, but I can see the shadow of gloom behind it. I went near her, with my daughter in my arm. I caressed her face. I wiped her tears. But she burst out loudly. My daughter Jenny also started crying. Jenny started calling mamma, mamma why are you crying. My daughter jumped from my arm to her granny. My one arm was around my MIL and my daughter holding her granny we three were in union. My MIL let her head rest on my shoulder. After death of my Nalini, for the first time, I was in such proximity with any woman. We were together standing in the living room. My luggage laid there itself. I wanted to get away a little from my MIL, because I didn’t think it good to stay like that. As I go away, Jenny again started crying. Jenny held both of us tight. We have no way but to go inside. I took out a stuffed pussy-cat which I brought for Jenny. We reached my room. I asked Ranjana to sit in the bed. We all three sit in the bed. Jenny started playing with the stuffed toy. We started chatting. My MIL holding her breath told me that Jenny was missing you too much, She always ask about dad, dad and dad. I have difficult time in handling her. She understands everything. Though she has started considering me as her real mamma, she has Nalini in mind. She needs you more and more. I said, Mamma, she needs you too. Mamma, without you I can’t think of upbringing her. Her face is also just like Nalini. You all three are very identical. Her face always makes me recall Nalini. I alone cannot up bring her. Mamma you are also important for her. The same time Jenny came in between us. She held both of us with one arm around neck of each of us. She kissed my cheek and said I love you papa. Immediately, she turned to mamma, kissed her holding her with arms around her neck and showered her with kisses and said mama I love you too. We both have difficult time to hold our tears and bursts. It was very late, we asked Jenny to sleep. She insisted both of us to stay with her. I was damn tired. I lay in the bed with Jenny in me. She stuck her self in me. At the same time she called mama on another side. Mama was wearing a nighty. This was the pink nighty which Nalini liked the most. It was monsoon time, when Nalini was serious, that was too monsoon. I remembered Nalini wearing the same nighty, that night I have promised her that, she will be alright in few days and we will have happy days again. But that turned out to be a futile promise. I looked at mama. I sobbed and try to hide my sob from Jenny. Mamma extended her hand and put on me. She caressed me in solace. Words were not needed. Her caress said everything. She caressed my cheeks, she wiped my tears. I don’t know when I slept. But Nalini was in my mind. I was talking with an imaginative shadow of Nalini. Nalini you made me helpless. I am all alone Nalini, Nalini, I can’t stay alone without you. In my mind, Nalini came closer to me she caressed my face she removed hair from my forehead and taking the hair to my head she caressed my head too. My eyes were reddened with my crying. She comes closer and closer to me. I can hear her breathe. I wanted to hide my face in her. I was hearing her beeps. I was in her embrace. She was caressing me. I caressed her. I said I love you Nalu. Nalu I love you. She kissed my forehead. I took her in tight embrace. I started showering kisses on her face. She was caressing me. She was acting very cool. I was sobbing and caressing her. I kissed her neck. I held her from her shoulders. I said Nalu never leave me. Nalu I can’t live without you. Jenny also need you Nalu. Please Nalu never leave us. She was murmuring something. My arm was moving all over her body. I was caressing Nalini, kissing smooching and making love to my sweet Nalini. I kissed her cleavage. I loosened her clothes and removed them. I said, Nalini, you smell so good. As usual I nuzzled her armpit. I kissed her armpit. I started licking her shoulder. I kissed her shoulder. I caressed her beautiful boobs. My tongue had eyes of its own. My tongue started its journey from the centre of her boobs to around the left boob first. Her boobs were getting wetter and wetter. I started moving my face on her wet boobs. I know my Nalini likes that too much. Today I wanted to give her what ever she liked the most. I was holding both boobs from sides to gather, my face, nose, eyes, cheeks, chin trying to feel the softness and shape of her wet boob. This was just too much for my sweet Nalini. I removed my clothes. I also removed her panty also; we were both fully naked now. I started feeling her curves. I like her curves too much. My palms know every curve of her body; accordingly my palms move and feel her soft body. My Nalini is so soft. Today I felt her to be smoother than before. I started feeling the softness and also started praising her softness with kisses in between and licking every where. My tongue was moving on the slopes of her soft pliable slope of her boobs. From the base towards the nipple, but yet not wetting her nipples. Just wetting the boobs. Tongue was traveling all around the slopes of both boobs. She was in ecstasy, she hold my head with one palm, also caressing my head and another palm around my back, caressing lovingly. I was in heaven. I was in another world. I was just enjoying the love from my sweet wife Nalini. I said, Nalini you are my love. I went south ward, I started kissing her tummy, kissed her waist. I try to feel her curves with my palms, and than try to take a loaf of her lovely waist muscle in my mouth, caring not to harm her with my teeth, just fondled a little in my mouth. She moans and caresses my neck, head and hair. I kissed her belly button. Tongued her belly button and around it. I nuzzle her naval and lower naval. My nostrils filled with her womanly aroma. Her womanly aroma made my hormones boil. My cock twitched and increased its stiffness. I was not in hurry. I wanted to give all pleasure to my darling. I kissed all around her triangle leaving just her slit. She was clean shaven like a teen. I know she likes to be so clean. I know she is pure at heart too. She raised her legs. Her arms were unable to reach to me except a little touch to my head. Her legs spread, she lying with high expectancy. She knew, now she was going to have a ride in the clouds. Room was dark; still I can understand her body language. I take her thighs in my palms and caress them. My face was before her pussy. I kissed her soft thighs, also licked a little. She shudders. I kissed at the angle just below her pussy and the base of her thigh, kissed both the angles. I licked around that. Now I lapped her outer lips. Love juices had made her skin softer and pliable. I lapped on the slit. Love juice was flowing in a stream. I needed to suck it. I took the whole pussy in my mouth and started sucking. She waved her legs in the air. More love juices flowed out. In few moments it stopped due to my sucking. I leave the pussy from my mouth and started to lick with just my tongue. She was quiet now, but enjoying a lot. As my tongue touched her inner folds of pussy, she raised her upper body a little and her palm started caressing my head. Her fingers travel in my hair. Her fingers moving in my hair like a woman loves do to her child while feeding her newborn. It was done so lovingly. I wanted to see her feelings on her face but the raining darkness prevailed all over the room. I widened her pussy lips and started to tongue her clit, she was in ecstasy and she had her climax, this was not like her previous small convulsions, this was very strong. She locked her legs around me. She raised her upper body a little she held me with my both shoulders in her hands, as if pulling me upward. But in the same condition she stiffened, she couldn’t move a little. Her embrace around my head with her legs was so strong that I can’t move a little. Her feet were on my back. Her convulsion slowly subsided; she started to fall in bed, along with her I went upward. She took me in embrace. I also take her in my embrace with my arms around her neck. I started showering kisses on her face kissing her neck. She was also kissing my face, my neck my shoulder and everywhere she can reach. I took my cock in my palm and caressed her pussy slit; her pussy was ready to welcome my cock. She still widened her legs and my cock try to invade her womanhood. I pushed my self a little. I pushed harder and harder. I was invading in her, pulled out a little and pushed again. Pulled and pushed again. She moaned a loud. She said, oh…Prakash… slowly. My ears erected. Hearing the voice I became little cautious. I came out of my trance suddenly. I was fully inside her. I looked up. I caressed her face. I try to feel her face. The touch of my palms on her face made me suspicious. I said, Nalini. Nalini, my darling Nalini, what happened to you? My Nalu, why your voice is trailing? She said, Prakash, darling don’t get worried go ahead. Finish what we are doing. I will tell you that little later. I was hesitating. She embraced me tighter and said. Darling I am Ranjana, but you have already transformed me in to Nalini. In trance I became like Nalini. My within said me to become Nalini for time being. My soul said, my heart said, my every atom asked me to become Nalini. Become Nalini for shake of Prakash. Prakash needs Nalini, and I also knew that only I can become Nalini. Prakash, I became Nalini and gave you, what you needed the most. Prakash you have not betrayed anybody. Prakash you have not made any sin. The almighty needed this to happen. She started caressing and kissing me. She said Prakash in deep sleep you were murmuring Nalini, Nalini, Nalini. My palm was already on you, because before you fell in sleep, your eyes were filled with tears. Jenny was between us. But she went to play with her stuffed toy, which you bought. That time you suddenly took me in embrace telling Nalini, I love you so much. I felt Nalini coming to life from my heart. Once I have given birth to body of Nalini. Your love for Nalini and my love for you made the soul of Nalini come enliven in me. Prakash, after your marriage with Nalini, I have seen that, how much you loved Nalini. I and Nalini were not just mother and daughter. We were more like friends; we did share every secrets of our life. She shared everything about your personal life with her and her with you. Hearing all your love stories, I started respecting you. Prakash I don’t know when my respect transformed in love for you. Nalini once said me, mom, I know that you have started loving Prakash. She also said that mom I don’t mind it. But I did not know that I will have to play her role in my life any time. Her death made me to forget everything. But while staying with you for such a long period after her death, and seeing your love and affection for Nalini, Nalini in my soul started awakening. My love for you started flowing like a spring in the dry river. Your and my affection for Jenny increased the flow. Your absence made the flow stronger and stronger, because your absence made your memories to stay with me day and night, you remained before my eyes. Jenny calling you papa and me mamma made the memories turn in to dreams. Day and night I started dreaming me in place of Nalini. I was continuously in doldrums, whether this is right or wrong. Memories about you and Nalini became an addiction of my life; I don’t know when they were converted in dreams. Since last one year I have become like a teenager. Last time when you went on tour, I have been in tears in your absence. Jenny sensed it; she asked me, mamma, are you missing papa? My heart started weeping. I can’t say her yes or no. She knew the answer; she embraced me and showered me with kisses and tears. She told me that I will not allow papa to go away from us now. Prakash my love is true for you. I love you the same way as Nalini did. Finishing her story, Nalini started sobbing. She was so much sobbing that the whole cot was moving. I caressed her face. I caressed her head. I removed hair springs from her face. I said I love you too. I kissed her face. I kissed her neck. I caressed her shoulders. I raised my self a little and switched on the light. I looked at her face again. Her torn and tensed face started up glowing. My upper half was raised a little, making her upper free from my pressure. I caressed and caressed and caressed her. I keep looking in her eyes. I again said I love you darling. She responded to my kisses. She also started caressing my back. She caressed my hairy chest. She raised herself a little and kissed the center of my chest. That is the most hairy part of my chest. Nalini knew I love her kisses over there. I wondered whether Nalini has shared such a minute detail with her mom, or Nalini’s soul is alive in her mom. But these made my cock twitch and become harder, which had been little softened. I looked in her eyes and smiled, she smiled back meekly. I wished a full fledged smile on her face, so I caressed her face and kissed her cheek. She said, don’t worry, Prakash your love will make me smile as you wish. I thought how much this woman love me! She is able to read my mind. This thought made thousand vault of electricity flow in my body. Her love made me aroused more with vigor and inner strength. I put my lips on her lips. I just caressed her lips with my lips. This made her close her eyes. This was may be after some 7 years her lips were being taken by some one. Her embrace tightened around me. That made my body press in to her, making her boobs get pressed in my hairy chest. I take her upper lip between my lips and sucked it a little. I bring my one palm close to her head and started caressing her head with one palm. Another palm was caressing her shoulder. I tongued her lips. Her dry lips become wet. Her lips parted out. Though my chest pressed in her, I try to keep my head little up, to see her sensations on her face. Love for me was written on her. I liked to decode it continuously. As she parted her lips I take upper lips in between my lips and sucked it. She took my lower lip in hers. We both started kissing each others. We both were cool and not at all in hurry. A passionate love filled romantic kissing between new lovers started. A new journey of life was being promised with these passionate kisses. Arousal sent shivers in every atom of our bodies. She became active, she brought her arms around my neck and she opened her mouth inviting my tongue in to her mouth. I pushed my tongue in her mouth. She greedily started sucking me. I was eagerly giving her what she wanted. My saliva was dropping in her mouth. I also wanted to suck her saliva. As soon as I thought, she pushed her tongue in my mouth. I started sucking her. She started caressing my face lovingly. I caressed her shoulders. I raised my upper part a little and started caressing her under arms. Let my palms glide southward. My palms were caressing her waist. Our lips changed the focus. She opened her eyes and looking at me and caressing my face, caressing my forehead, caressing my shoulders she said, my love. Prakash, you are my love. I raised my self little more and looked at her boobs. She new, I was now going to make love to her beautiful boobs. She smiled, I smiled back she caressed my shoulder. I lower my face and started licking the center of her boobs. This was second time I was doing the same thing. But now I was able to see them and understand them. They were untouched by a man since last 7 years. I kissed in the center. Her two beautiful globs were like one third of a big apple cut and from the same side placed on her chest. They were standing erect, they were without any sag. It looked like a boob of a teenager. My tongue started its journey. Her palms came on my head. She started caressing my head with both hands. I started licking the slopes of her left boob. My cock twitched in her pussy, showing that it needed some attention. While licking her boob I looked at her, she smiled and wrapped her legs around my ass. My cock penetrated deeper. I pulled it back, and pushed in again. My tongue had fully circled her left boob with saliva dripping all over her boob. I changed to right boob and took left boob in between my fingers and try to feel the softness while kneading it. I pulled back cock and pushed in again. Her right boob also wet now with my saliva. I left her left boob. My cheek started caressing her both boobs. That sent electrical jolt in her spine. She started responding to my each stroke. She was building up pressure in her again. She had again the same pressure which was there, when I came to reality from my trance. I increased my speed, and started giving heavy strokes. She was responding to each of my strokes with her upward stroke in response to my downward one. Her pussy muscles started contracting. I was engrossed in making love to her beautiful boobs and also in pushing and pulling. She moaned a loud, I looked at her. Her eyes were wide open; I smiled and kissed her cheeks one after another. She looked at me and smiled. Her arms tightened around my neck and she had her convulsion. She climaxed making her body stiff. My neck locked in by her arms and my torso locked by her legs. I too was ready to climax. I nuzzled and kissed where my face was. I went on kissing and kissing. She wanted to shout a loud but due to fear of waking up Jenny it transformed in muffs. Our bodies were trying to become one. I shot my first wade in her. Her subsiding climax once again reached another peak due to hot semen pumped in her. Spurts after spurts were being shot in her, each shot make her shiver. In fact it was a matter of great pleasure for her. She opened her eyes before the climax subside. She looked in my eyes lovingly and with content. Her eyes were showing love and gratitude. She said, Prakash that was awesome. Prakash I love you. I raised my self, taking rest on my folded arm from one side. With another palm I started caressing her face and looking at her. I can see both Nalini and Ranjana both to gather in one face. She asked whom you made love just now? I said to both of you. She asked whom you love more? I said to both of you. I put my head on her busts and said darling I am happy to have you with me. Darling for the rest of my life I want to stay with you like this. Still I was dripping in her and my cock still twitching in between. She was caressing me. We both looked at Jenny. I said I want Jenny near us. We moved towards Jenny in unison we both pulled her in to us. We both showered kissed on our little innocent darling. While she was kissing Jenny I started kissing her mamma, later Ranjana kissed Jenny’s papa. A new happy family formed. Later, we both slept again both naked but covered with blanket. Jenny covered with another and her stuffed toy with her. We decided to have grand party on the birth day of Jenny. Before that we wanted to go on honey moon. I proposed to schedule it in next week at Europe. She accepted the schedule. (For honeymoon story keep looking for Title “Honeymoon with MIL Ranjana” don’t forget to send your comments to : [email protected] your comments and your ideas are my food for my new stories.