A Village woman fell for her FIL

Hi ISS Friends. Back to ISS after a few months. I got great responses for my last few stories. It was nice to connect with so many people and get to know their stories.

Today, I’m here to narrate the story of a chat friend who opened up about her affair with her FIL, his brother and a couple more guys. I will be writing the story from the perspective of Shobhna herself on how she had her first affair with FIL.

Guys, the woman who told the story to me didn’t want to reveal her identity or her email ID. Hence, please don’t mail me asking for the same.

Hi all, I feel happy to know so many people are going to read my story. My name is Shobhna, a 32-year-old woman. I’m from a small village in Tamil Nadu. I was a very good girl till my marriage. I never had sex with anyone, nor I had a boyfriend during my college days.

Days went by fast, and I got married to Mohan at the age of 25. I lost my virginity to Mohan on my first night. He was good in bed and will do all foreplay, lick my pussy and fuck me nicely for 10-15 minutes. Our sessions used to go for an hour at least including all foreplays. I loved it a lot.

Now I have a different opinion about my hubby’s fucking, as his father fucks better than him. As fate took its route, after 30 days of marriage, my husband was asked to go to Kuwait. It was a 1 year trip. He left me at his mom’s place and went abroad.

Days became weeks, and 2 months had passed by. My MIL and FIL were taking good care of me. But I was starting to miss something. I was not aware that it was the affection and sex that I was missing.

Let me tell you a bit about my FIL. He was 58 when this incident happened. My FIL does farming and has a very healthy way of living, waking up early morning and eating healthy foods. You can guess about village life.

I was afraid to even talk to him. He looked very big, had a big moustache and always had the looks which threatened anyone. We have a small room near our house where he used to keep fertilizers and other farming-related stuff.

One day, I was walking on the terrace of the house. I saw a woman coming out of the store room, followed by my FIL. I straight away went to my MIL and told her what I saw. I was expecting her to get furious and make an issue. But she was very casual and said, “I know about it.”

I was shocked to hear it. After this, I forgot about this incident. On another day, my MIL asked me to go and give tea to my FIL in the store room. I tried to open it, but it was closed from the inside. But I was hearing some noise. Out of curiosity, I peeped through the window.

I saw my FIL was fucking that lady. She was sitting at a table with her legs wide spread, and he was mercilessly fucking her. From her face, I could sense that she loved it to the core. He must have been hitting the G spot very often. I kept the tea outside the door and came out of that place after 2 minutes.

But what I saw kept running in my mind and was disturbing me. I even had dreams. But instead of that woman, it was me who was getting fucked by my FIL. Another month passed like this. One day me and my MIL were sitting on the terrace.

This time, we saw the women and FIL going inside that room. My MIL started to open up on her own.

MIL: The woman who you saw works in the fertilizer shop and your FIL got her from there. This has been going on for 2+ years now.

Me: Then why don’t you fight with FIL?

MIL: This is not the first, and this will not be the last. He has been having affairs since the day we got married.

Me: And how are you ok with it?

MIL: I was not at the beginning. I fought with him at first. But he said you can go to your parents’ house if you don’t like me doing it. But my parents were very poor at that point in time. I didn’t want to burden them. Hence, I learnt to live with it. Now I’m at the age where I can’t have sex. So I don’t mind him having it with other women.

I was excited about hearing this story from my MIL and I started to like him a bit. So, out of curiosity, I tried to talk to him whenever I got an opportunity. I even tried creating some opportunities. I used to chat with him when he was working.

Though it was a very generic conversation, after a week or so, he opened up a bit. A couple of weeks went like this. He didn’t have any bad intentions for me. One day after work, he was sitting outside the home, and I was on the terrace. It looked like he was sleeping while sitting in a chair.

I took my 30B bra, which was hanging there and threw it on him. He woke up suddenly and was looking here and there. I hid on the terrace and did not show my face to him. After a few minutes, I heard him talking to my MIL about where I was. She was telling my FIL that I had gone upstairs for some work.

Then, after some time, I went down and entered from the front side of the house. At the same time, he was coming from the back side of the house. He was wearing a lungi at that time. He inserted his hands into it and took out my bra from it. He handed it over to me and said it was lying downstairs.

I told him that it must have fallen. Then he said, “It fell on the sand outside, so you better wash it again and then dry it.” I took the bra from him. I felt that he was smiling sheepishly at that time, but I couldn’t confirm it.

The next day onwards, when I went to talk to him while he was doing work. I noticed some changes in him. He kept looking at me whenever I wasn’t looking at him or we kept exchanging smiles more often. I felt proud of what I had achieved. (Making a womanizer fall for my trap).

But even during this time, the other women kept coming. I didn’t like her at all (Maybe I was possessive). One such day when my FIL was fucking that lady, I went and saw through the window again. I could see the back of my FIL at first. He was fucking her in a missionary position.

She kept murmuring something that I couldn’t hear properly. After a few minutes, she sat on top of him and started fucking him. Now I could see her backside. After seeing this for 10-15 minutes, the heat within me was rising, and I couldn’t control it anymore.

So I went directly to my room and started fingering myself. The orgasm I had that day was one of the best I had ever had in my life. That night, while having a video call with my husband, I asked him to talk dirty. I did fingering for the first time in front of him.

After 2 more weeks, my MIL was supposed to go to her native for some family function. She had to stay for 4 days. Knowing my FIL character, my MIL insisted that I go to my mom’s house. Little did she know I was the one who started everything.

Also, I was from a poor family. My brother and his wife were already there in that small house. So I didn’t want to disturb them. So I kept saying, I will manage it here. But she kept saying the same thing again and again. Suddenly,

FIL: She is saying she will manage, na? What’s your problem?

Then he came to me and said, “If you want, you stay here. No problem at all. Don’t listen to your MIL.”

My MIL’s face turned red after that. Before leaving, she said, “Your FIL will always be in that store room after I leave. So you stay safely in the house alone.”

The same day, she left, and I prepared dinner for him. We were watching TV till 9 PM.

I’ll tell you what happened between me and my FIL for the next 4 days in the next part.