Helping My Father-in-law Out

I am 30, reasonably good looking and with a decent figure. My husband is a software engineer who goes out on projects quite often. We do not have children but stay in Delhi in a 3-bed room flat with my widower father in law. My father in law is 60, and still quite active. He is a good looking man, taller than my husband, and better built as well. He is almost 6 ft tall, and keeps himself fit with daily jogs of 5 km — something that my husband does not do. At any rate, our relationship was a simple father in law-daughter in law relationship till about a month ago,

My husband is in the U.S. currently for a long term project and I live alone with my father in law. He has his own bedroom and I have mine, and we generally have breakfast, lunch and dinner together. He has his friends, and I go out as well with the other colony housewives. We do not have a full time servant, but we have a maid who comes twice a day for cooking and cleaning.

My father in law is used to going for a daily job at 5.30 AM, while I am still snoozing. He jogs in the park just behind out house. The whole affair started last month on a Monday when the bell started ringing at around 6 AM in the morning. I was wearing a night dress still, and I quickly put on a robe above it and went to the door. I was a bit surprised because my father in law has his own key, and he comes in himself. The maid comes around 7.30 AM so I was not expecting her.

When I opened the door, I found that a couple of neighbors were supporting my father in law. He had his key but they wanted to ring the bell and wake me up. He had twisted his ankle while jogging, and he had fallen in the jogging track. They brought him home and they helped me take him to his bedroom. They left immediately afterwards.

I went back to my father in laws bedroom and took off his jogging shoes. He was obviously in some pain and his ankle was purple and swollen. I asked him whether I should call the doctor or give him a pain killer. He said it was not necessary but he would take it if he felt more pain after breakfast. He said his ankle would get better in a day or two, and it had happened earlier as well. I asked him if he wanted any tea, and he said yes.

I brought the tea and we had tea together. I had put an ice compress on his ankle and had tightly bandaged it. Half way through the tea, I could realize that something was bothering my father in law. Papa, what is it? I asked. Has the pain increased? No Joyeeta, he said. It is just that I need to go to the bathroom — I need to go to the loo to do my daily ablutions. And I cannot put any force on my right leg yet, he said.

I told him I would help him. He was a bit embarrassed but he wanted to go to the potty quite urgently and he agreed to my help. Supporting him, we clumsily reached his bathroom. Near the loo, he said, Joyeeta, you will have to hold me while I take off my shorts otherwise I will fall.

I held on to him, while he balanced on one foot, and undid the button of his short and pulled it down. Then he said, ” I will be ok, you go now”. I told him that he would fall again and I would stay. He said he needed to take his underwear off and sit in the pot, but he could not do it in front of me. I told him that was nonsense — I was like his daughter and he did not need to be ashamed of me. I pulled his underwear down with one quick move, and suddenly he was naked from waist down in front of me. I helped him sit in the loo and looked at him.

He had quite a big cock, and it had become semi erect when I pulled his underwear down. He looked down and could not meet my eyes. At any rate, he did his business and washed himself with the hand shower. Then I helped him stand up. He wanted to put on his underwear and shorts, but he couldn’t without my help. I told him, don’t bother papa, I will also have to help you bath later.

I took him to his bed, and covered him with a sheet. The maid came in and cleaned the room later not realizing my father in law as naked underneath the bed sheet. She just thought he was sleeping.

Later I helped him bath and that meant getting wet myself. After taking him back to his bed, I changed in front of him, and let him look at me nude. I am 5 ft 4 inches tall, and I have 34 B sized boobs. I am fair, and I look good.

After breakfast, I lay down next to him and touched his manhood. It sprang erect  and I helped masturbate him. He had a 7 inch cock, and it was fringed by grey pubic hair. He came strongly and his sperm was all over my clothes. Later that night, we slept together and I got on top of him and guided him into me. He was a much stronger and better lover than my husband. He filled me up completely and we made love several times that night, each time with me on top so as to spare his ankle.

He is fine now but we sleep together. When the maid goes, I get fully nude and walk in front of him. He also gets fully nude and we have done every position in the sex book and a few others as well. I think the maid suspects something — after all, my bed is never slept in these days, while there are always discharge marks in my father in laws bed sheets. We are like two honeymooning couples and can barely keep out hands off each other. I wonder what will happen when my husband\’s project finishes and I have to go back to our bedroom.