Desi Mother in Law Pakistan

My wife was the oldest of 5 children. I had met her in the big city when she was 20, just turning 21 when much for her family moved to the Khushab to live in the rural countryside. From day one after my marriage, I liked being with my mother in law. She was polite and a helpful person. She was not quite "religious" at the times and always managed to talk to me comfortably. She would roam around in our house without dupatta (South Asian scarf). I adored her curvy body.
My wife caught dengue virus last winter. I was stressed. My routine became very hectic, to balance business and home chores was not easy for me. My mother in law and my youngest sister in law were taking care of affairs in hospital.
One night after back from market I was sitting on our dining table while my sister in law was at hospital with my wife. My mother in law saw me all stressed up. Asked me “koi masla hai beta?” (is there something wrong son?) She just kept listening to all my blathering about work and worries while her hand riffling through my hair. I told her how much I miss my wife. She kissed my head and gave me a tight hug saying that am a very good husband. My face was in her warm belly. I put my arm around her lower back. She then asked me what I would like to have for dinner. I told her to cook me her best chicken curry. We starting cooking together which changed my mood. She shared her personal experiences and during our light banter she asked me about my private sex life. I told her how much her daughter and I wanted to become parents. Things went smoothly that evening.
After dinner she retired to her room and I was in mine. I was a bit horny and constantly thinking about my mother in law. I felt extremely lonely. I got out of my room and went to my mother in laws room. I got into her room. She was fast asleep with her back towards me. I got into her bed. The movement of bed woke her up. She asked me “…kya…howa?” (…what is the… matter?) She was half asleep. Before she could comprehend the situation I hugged her from behind with my hand on her tummy. She didn't moved nor resisted my bold move. My heart was beating like a drum. I would feel her stomach rising with every breath. I moved my hand toward her vagina slowly. She just said my name “Faisal?!...” with astonishment. Within few moments I was rubbing my fingers between her legs while planting soft kisses on her neck. She was now aroused and submitting to our mutual desires. I was humping her butt cheeks. We were moaning. Rubbing our bodies together. I pulled her shalwar (pajamas trousers) to her knees. Loosen my shalwar’s drawstring. Pushed her on her stomach and laid myself on her back. I kissed her ear and could felt her body temperature rising. She was a big woman crushed beneath my big heavy body. I moved my hand between our bodies and guided my pre-cum dripping rock hard penis between her butt cheeks. I was out of control. Room was dead silent I could only hear bedsheets riffling. When she felt the head of penis on her anus she shouted “YAHAN NAHI!” (NOT HERE!) I didn't paid any attention to her. I used all my frustration and manly strength to push the head in rectal opening. She let out a grunted cry “AAUMMMHHH!!” I paused for few moments. Half of my penis penetrated into her 45 years old ass hole. I started ramming my penis in her behind and on every push she was moaning.
The best thing I liked about her was she didn't stop me and obediently received my love anally. I kept thrusting into her butt with our fingers clutching each other hands.
After few minutes of intense bum-hole love. I ejaculated in her. When I was all spent I realized that she was sniffling and trying to control her crying she affirmed that she was not upset with me, told me the first time she had done it (anal) she cried half the night at her inability to control her needs. I felt guilty and apologized for what just happened between us. She told me not to worry about anything. She knew that I really needed this. I fell asleep in early hour of the morning and woke up around 8 AM when I felt her hand on my face. She asked me get ready for work. She was in shower when I left for work and when I came back home from work my wife was there with her mother and sister. We never discussed our night together and acted as nothing ever happened between us.

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