Indian housewife having an affair with her brother-in-law, with a focus on the cowgirl position.
Priya slowly unbuttoned her blouse, her fingers trembling with anticipation. She knew what was about to happen was wrong, but the desire coursing through her body was too strong to resist. Her brother-in-law, Raj, stood before her, his eyes dark with lust as they roamed over her body.
It had started innocently enough. Priya and Raj’s wife, Priyanka, were close friends who often spent their days together while their husbands worked. But as time passed, Priya found herself increasingly drawn to Raj. He was kind and attentive in a way her own husband was not. They began meeting in secret, stealing moments of passion whenever they could.
Now, in the privacy of Priyanka’s bedroom, Priya stood before Raj, her blouse falling open to reveal a lacy purple bra. Raj reached out, his hands cupping her breasts through the flimsy fabric. Priya gasped, arching into his touch.
“I want you,” she breathed, her own hands moving to the button of his jeans. She slid down the zipper and tugged his pants and underwear off in one swift motion. Raj groaned as she wrapped her fingers around his hard length.
Without further preamble, Priya climbed onto the bed, pulling Raj with her. She straddled his hips, rubbing herself against him as she leaned down to kiss him deeply. Raj’s hands gripped her waist, guiding her as she slowly sank down onto him with a moan of pleasure.
They moved together, finding a rhythm that soon had the bed creaking beneath them. Priya rode him hard, her head thrown back in ecstasy as Raj thrust up into her. She braced her hands on his chest, her nails digging into his skin.
“That’s it, Priya,” Raj panted, his voice strained. “Take what you need.”
Priya did, grinding down on him, her walls clenching around his length. The coiled tension in her belly grew tighter and tighter until finally, with a cry, it snapped. Priya came hard, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm. Raj followed moments later, his hips jerking as he found his own release.
They lay tangled together, panting, as they slowly came back down. Priya knew she should feel guilty, but all she could muster was a deep sense of satisfaction. For now, in this moment, she had what she craved. And she would take it again and again, no matter the cost.