Salma


'You are going to visit my mother and I don't want to hear
anything else,' Naila shouted. Normally I wouldn't mind visiting
my in-laws but the trouble was that they had recently separated.
Together they were bearable but after the separation it was hard
to spend two minutes with them. To be fair, I had only met
Naila's mother once since then and that too for a couple of
minutes at the airport. I had been on an official tour and
surprisingly she was leaving within 20 minutes of my arrival at
the airport.

On our way home, Naila had been very gloomy. Being the only child
of a recently separated couple wasn't easy and I hadn't been able
to give her much comfort because of my frequent official touring.

When Naila found out that I had to go Hastings on my next
business trip, she had been after my life. She was adamant that I
visit her mother since she was so lonely after the separation. I
had remained non-committal but after she started crying, I
grudgingly agreed.

My flight was delayed due to foggy weather and I reached Hastings
around ten in the night. My mother-in-law Salma welcomed me with
a big smile and a big peck on the cheek. After having chicken and
ham pie, we retired to the sitting room and talked for half an
hour or so. She didn't bore me with her broken marriage talk and
I was grateful. No sooner had she shown me the room I would be
sleeping in that I changed into pyjamas and fell on the bed.

I was tired but strangely sleep was miles away. After tossing and
turning for a few minutes, I switched on the TV. The screen came
alive and so did Donald Duck. A flick of button later, I was
subjected to a horrific laughter show. I ran through the channels
like Marion Jones and my progress was eventually halted by a
naked lady. I had chanced upon a pornographic movie. I wasn't a
huge sucker for these kinds of movies but the girl in the film
was one of the sexiest woman I had ever seen. Soon, I was
engrossed in her fiery red hair, her luscious lips, her angelic
face and her perfect breasts.

My penis had woken up from its slumber and had quickly attained
its seven-inch pinnacle. I wasn't even aware of my pyjama bottoms
slipping off and my hand running through my shaft like a
well-oiled piston. I didn't even hear the soft knock on the door
and came to my senses only when I saw Salma walking into the room
with a glass of milk in her hand (My wife had apparently told her
mother that I had recently been in the habit of drinking a hot
glass of chocolate milk before going to sleep.)

I was mortified as she witnessed the awkward scene. Her eyes did
a double take as she looked at my penis and after a few seconds
an amused smile broke on her lips. She giggled and I looked at
her embarrassed. It was a disarming laugh and even though I had
never been close to her, I thought that her laughter was to make
me feel comfortable. And that is why her next sentence shocked me
like a bolt of 440 volts of electricity running through my body.

'You are a very naughty boy, watching such dirty movies and
masturbating on top of that ' she said. 'I must say Naila is very
lucky, you are quite well hung. Let me check how hard it really
is..'

She put the glass down on the side-table and sat on the bed. She
reached out grabbed my cock without any visible inhibitions. To
say that I was dumbstruck by her actions would be a gross
understatement. I was dumbstruck at the ease and confidence with
which she was feeling my penis. As my shock wore off, another
kind of feeling started to cloud my mind. I was getting aroused
for the second time but this time it was under the expert hands
of my mother-in-law.

As she slid her hand back and forth, my penis felt harder and
bigger than ever before. Almost mechanically, I started to thrust
the lower part of my body as if her grip was a pussy of a real
woman. I don't know how long this continued but I felt I was in
heaven and wasn't even aware that I was moaning. I was just about
to explode when she abruptly removed her hand. Almost instantly
the spell was broken as I stared Salma's eyes.

She was still smiling in an amused manner. 'It's been years since
I have felt as hard a penis.' I remained silent. This was an
trodden path.

Salma Khan, even at the age of 52 was quite a beauty. She had
aged sexily. She was 5'10 with a sultry complexion and rich,
green eyes with sharp, chiseled features. From what I had heard
from my wife, Salma was a regular at gym.

For the first time, I had really seen her for the woman that she
was; not as my mother-in- law. I think, she could clearly see the
lust in my eyes as she spoke again. 'If what I'm thinking is
correct, then I should be angry since my son-in-law is thinking
about cheating on my daughter. But I am not, I am far from being
angry. I am, I am ... '

The smile had disappeared from her face. I could sense her mind
working furiously, weighing the pros and cons of such combustible
situation. I continued looking at her, waiting for my sentence
when she smiled again and said, 'You are as guilty as I am.'

Unable to hide my desperation, I got off the bed and said in a
romantic tone, 'I plead guilty and would love to be punished by
you.'

She looked at me in surprise and then a truly happy smile broke
off on her angelic face. 'Remove your shirt.'

Since shirt was the only thing, which was on my body, I
accomplished that task in about five seconds. It was so awkward
but I stood resolutely still, my mind overflowing with lust. She
gave my body an appraising look and said, 'let's go to my
bedroom.'

Her bedroom was large and tastefully furnished with a large bed.
She motioned me to retire on the bed and opened a cupboard.
Standing on tiptoes to reach the top rack, my attention was
sharply moved to her exposed calves, beneath her skirt, as they
exploded with jagged diamond shaped muscle.

She threw a condom, which she had extracted, from the cupboard,
on the bed. Her fingers slid caressingly under my chin. She
smiled as her hand left my face and made its way to my chest,
massaging it, rubbing my nipples in a sensuous manner.

I could see that she was unable to take her eyes off of my
erection. She put her hands under my armpits and guided me to a
standing position. Taking my hand she led me to a large leather
chair. She plopped on the big chair and ordered me to remain
standing.

Reaching out, my mother-in-law wrapped the fingers of her right
hand around my large erection. Leaning forward she began to run
her tongue over my engorged cockhead. Suddenly, she stopped and
looked at me appraisingly.

'Why don't you do something for me first?' She said. On my
nodding acquiescence, she asked me to accompany her to her bed.
We plopped down on the soft mattress. 'Lick my feet!' She
ordered.

Blinded by lust I immediately fell on all four and started
licking her feet and sucking her toes. I was alarmed at first by
the size of her feet. They were at least 11 inches long and quite
broad as well. I had never seen such large feet on a woman. I got
a little thrill at the thought of wearing her sandals and
noticing that they were too big for me.

While I was sucking and licking her feet, Salma had removed her
shirt and her huge breasts were threatening to jump out of her
blue bra. I wanted to release those tits but was afraid to take
the initiative. After her skirt had come off displaying long,
lean yet wiry thighs, she sat up and taking my hand pulled me
into a sitting position as well. Then she took me by shoulder and
turned me the other way so my ass was snugly placed on her
thighs. I was surprised at how hard her thighs felt but thought
none of it anymore because my bare back was gently squeezing her
boobs.

Suddenly, she inserted her middle finger right up my ass hole. I
jumped up but she held me tight. 'Don't worry, I won't hurt you.'
She cooed in my ear, nibbling it tenderly. With her other hand
she started toying with my cock. Her expert handling soon had me
begging for release.

She gave a last quick squeeze to my cock before getting off the
bed and making me lie down. She was standing there like a Greek
goddess, clad in a blue bra and matching panty.

'You are a copy of Naila.' I exclaimed.

'NO , you are wrong, Naila is a copy, I am the original.'

Unable to fight my desire any more I leapt on her and tore off
her bra. Her big yet firm breasts jumped out of her 38C bra. She
had large pinkish-brown nipples. As I started sucking her boobs
like a maniac, Salma heaved a sigh of relief. 'Oh Rehan, its been
so long since my boobs were pumped and sucked.'

She moaned with delight, grabbed my hair and pulled down my head
in the direction of her pussy, which was by now hot like a
fireball out of hell. "Lick my cunt!" she whispered hoarsely. In
less than five seconds her panties came off. Her golden-black
pubic bush was dense; her clit hidden behind the thick jungle of
hair.

I wasn't thrilled with the prospect of licking her cunt and made
my displeasure felt. 'Err... Salma, I'm not sure I want to do
that.' I said haltingly.

She smiled incredulously and said, 'I'm not sure you are in a
position to argue!' Before I could comprehend what she meant, her
hands grabbed my hair and pushed me down on my back.

I was caught unaware but as she sat up on my chest, straddling my
neck with her legs, I thought ' what the hell! A man's got to
start sometime. Even while I was making up my mind, she sifted
forward so her thighs were around my ears and my face mashed
against her wet cunt.

I was shocked to see that my head was entirely lost in her
thighs. Her thighs had not appeared so thick but now that she was
straining, they seemed to have bulked up considerably. 'Get going
sonny!' She said

Reluctantly, I started licking her pussy. It was easier said than
done as she started grinding my face in her hairy pussy as her
clit started to thrust against my teeth. 'Oh, yeah, baby, that's
it, keep doing it ... unh!' she screamed. I uttered a scream too
as she muscled in on my head with her hard, beefed up thighs.

With her right hand she started working my cock, making it hard
in her educated hands. Her hand job was remarkable and I wondered
if I'd last more than a minute. But then she grabbed my nuts,
squeezing them in her strong, sturdy fingers. I screamed again as
she took both my balls squeezed them in her rough palm. I thought
they were going to burst if she applied even a little bit extra
pressure.

Thankfully, after a few moments, she slid down to maneuver my
ready-to-burst erection inside her incredibly hot cunt. She
purred, actually she growled as she impaled herself on my
throbbing penis and started working her tight cunt on my dick.

She leaned forward, taking my hands in hers, pinning them and
began thrusting up and down. I noticed the striations in her
upper arms as she supported her weight on them. They were lean
but vascular; her upper arms swelling and thick veins forming
around her forearms. I had never realized how muscular her lean
build was. Her shoulders were narrow and thin but quite muscular
and wiry. Her skin gleamed and shimmered with sweat, which made
her stringy body look even more glamorous.

Beads of sweat rolled off the top of her back, down her veiny
neck, and dripping on my face. I was pleasantly surprised how
easily she was able to move me along with her. She started riding
me hard now and I felt as if I was on a roller coaster. Her body
writhed and strained with each wave and before I knew it, I was
being tossed around. It was awesome having sex with a woman who
was so strong, so experienced, thin and yet so muscular.

I felt wonderful surrendering myself, succumbing to the horny
assault of a stronger female as I came, pumping wave after wave
of my semen into her dripping pussy. She came hard herself,
drenching my penis with humongous amount of her love juices. She
kept at it long after I had ejaculated until it started to hurt
me. I pleaded for her to stop but she wasn't listening. I tried
to push her off but that was easier said than done considering my
hands were pinned.

After what seemed like hours, she slowed down to a halt and
rolled over throwing her body on the bed next to me. She was
sweaty all over and looked hot as she laid there resting. I
wasn't sure if I wanted to go back to my wife.