Incest Donor Uncle in Apartment by kanyakumari007 - Completed

[listener098]

Hi All,

Donor Uncle in Apartment by kanyakumari007 is one big story. I'm copying it for the audience here to enjoy the work on this magnificent writer.... He's the same author for the story A Night of Error

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(The story revolves around the year-2009, Ten years back from the present time.)

Like all other metros in India, Kolkata was also densely populated, and people were living like swarm of bees in honeybee colony. Most of the middle-class families were living in small flats having two bedrooms in multi storey apartments in congested area.

But "Love Nest" was a 5-storey small Apartment having 5th floors, and each floor containing 3 numbers of flats, situated in Middleton Street, which was the heart of Kolkata, a busy and commercial place. But this Apartment was just far away from the madding crowd, and situated in a corner place, away from the main street in a calm and quiet place and occupied by middle class family people. The Apartment was occupied by a total of 15 numbers of families, 3 Flats in each floor. As the living culture prevalent in Metros, the neighbour occupants were not closely knitted, hardly knew each other nor they bothered about each other as everyone was busy in Kolkata, no times for each other. But the difference was in floors where occupants of 3 numbers of flats were living like a close family, sharing each other's problems, and standing for each other at the time of need and crisis, which was a close bond, developed and existed amongst them.

The first floor was occupied by Mr. Sukumar Sen in the centre flat, which was slight bigger than other two flats located in its left and right side. His flat had 3 Bedrooms whereas other two flats had 2 Bedrooms. He was an Aeronautics Engineer of Govt.of India; a senior person aged 54 years was living with his wife. His only married son was living in USA and Luck smiled on him recently. He was invited by NASA for a research job for 6 years in Washington DC after scrutiny of his vast experience and seniority in the field. He got the immediate permission from Govt.of India for this research job.

His left flat was occupied by Mr. Tapas Chatterjee, aged 50 years, who was a Charted Accountant (CA) in New Delhi in a Big Corporate House. He was so busy that his works would leave him no spare time for his family, and he would often visit Kolkata once in 4 months to see his family. His family consisted of his wife Manasi, aged 40 years, Tappan, a young boy of 19 years who was just admitted in college, Tapasi, his youngest daughter still in school, studying in 9th standard.

The right flat adjunct to Mr. Sukumar Sen was occupied by Mr. Saurav Mukherjee, aged 48 years, was an employee of a Shipping company of Kolkata. Throughout the year, he would remain in the sea as his ship would move in different ports of the world, most of the time in Singapore and in Hong Kong. He would visit the home once or twice in a year. His family consisted of his wife Rupa, aged 36 years, Kakoli, his eldest daughter was studying in 11th standard, and Debashree, his youngest daughter of 14 years was studying in 9th standard. Amongst children, since Debashree (Daughter of Saurav Mukherjee) and Tapasi (Daughter of Mr. Tapas Chatterjee) were studying in same class, in same school, naturally they were very bosom friends.

Kakoli was an adult teen girl just going to step in adulthood, was just maintaining a little distance from these two girls, but with a sisterly guidance. Tappan, the adult boy of 19 years was Boss of all children, and all of them were regarding him as their elder brother.

In absence of Mr. Tapas Chatterjee and Mr. Saurav Mukherjee, Mr. Sukumar Sen was the only senior Male figure in the first floor. All the other family Heads and Ladies were addressing Mr. Sukumar Sen as Dada (Elder Brother) and children were fondly calling him Baba (Father figure). Mr. Sukumar Sen was very wealthy in comparison to these two families, an honest and simple person, and he was like a guardian figure in the floor in absence of Male heads of the other two families.

The typical nature of a middle-class family in Kolkata, particularly the nature of a lady in the family was to save money as much as possible when opportunity comes, and to extract maximum benefit from a simple person by sugar coated tongue. Both Manasi and Rupa were in competition with each other for extracting maximum from Mr. Sukumar Sen by inviting him for lunch and Dinner and offering cups of tea every day. The good man was spending lavishly for these two families by way of presenting various gifts to these two families and allowing these two families to use his household materials. Sometimes, he would loan money to Manasi and Rupa, but he would forget, and the recovery could not be made in future.

Today, Mr. Sukumar and his wife would leave for USA for 6 years. It was a shocking moment for both the family members. With sad faces and broken hearts, everybody had congregated in the open space of the first floor to bid farewell to the kind-hearted couple. Both the families were aware of the fact of what they were losing. The atmosphere was quiet, sombre, and tearful.

Manasi along with her children was standing beside her husband Mr. Tapas Chatterjee.

Mr. Tapas started saying in a very soft tone, "Dada, (Elder Brother) wish you a happy journey. You were the guardian of this floor during our absence. We will be missing you very much."

Rupa, standing beside her husband Mr. Sourav started sobbing and said, "We cannot think of living here without you, and your presence would be felt more during absence of our husbands."

Manasi asked, "Dada, who would be staying in your vacant flat?"

Mr. Sukumar looked intently to everybody and felt the pang, respect, and love in their heart towards him.

He addressed to everybody, "Listen, my entire dear loved one, I appreciate of yours love and affection to me, but don't worry. God is always great. My childhood friend Mr. Pawan Kumar from Haryana has been transferred to Kolkata as a Manager in a Bank. He is of my age, very nice, simple, docile, and helpful gentleman. He belongs to a very wealthy family of Haryana. He is a widower, but his son and daughters are married and settled. He will retire from the service after 6 years when I return from USA. Till such time, he will be with you. Since he will be staying alone in my flat, I request the ladies of both the families to take care of him. During absence of Mr. Tapas and Mr. Sourav, my friend Mr. Pawan Kumar will be a best guardian to these two families, and he will be a father as well as brother figure to both the families. "

The both families heaved a sigh of relief.

Within a week both of Mr. Tapas and Mr. Saurav left for their respective working places and the two families were left alone and waiting eagerly for the arrival of new occupant.

Mr. Pawan Kumar was a Jat (A community from Haryana state in India). He had inherited the genetic quality of Haryanvi people. He was 6 feet in height, aged 54 years. He was very strong and masculine in physical appearance, and even at this age, he had broad shoulder and chest, long, wide arms and palms. He was fair in colour, had thick hair and moustache in his face which was grey. His physical appearance was like a Youngman of 30 years. Since as per tradition, he married at early age of 20 years, and now his two daughters and only one son was married and settled in their lives. He had 3 grand sons and a granddaughter. He was very wealthy person having huge landed property in his village in Haryana. He had three buildings in Chandigarh. Just for passing his time, he joined a Bank as officer, and now he was the Manager, and transferred to Kolkata. He was always in touch with his childhood friend Mr. Sukumar from Kolkata. When Pawan Kumar apprised Sukumar of his transfer, Sukumar offered him his flat for accommodation as he was leaving for USA. Pawan Kumar was a widower as he lost his wife 10 years ago who died due to heart problem. Now, he was a loner, and had no women in his life for the last 10 years. He was very vigour and vitality in his sex life but after death of his wife, he had controlled his biological needs by way of Yoga and meditation. The most extra ordinary quality of him was that he held a degree of Doctor in Homeopathy, well versed in Homeopathy treatment and for this purpose, he had a leather kit containing all types of Homeopathy medicines, secondly, he had a thick and enormous dick of 9th inch long.

[listener098]

It was a bright sunny afternoon of Sunday. Pawan Kumar reached "Love Nest" Apartment. He climbed up the staircase leading to upper floors. There was no need to use Elevator as it was in first floor and could be reached easily by climbing the staircase. He reached the floor and found an Iron grill securely locked at the entrance to first floor. He appreciated the security. He put his thumb on the calling bell.
Rupa, the 36 years old housewife of Mr. Sourav was sitting leisurely and was watching TV when she heard the bell. She came outside to see the unexpected visitor at this odd hour. She found a tall, aged gentleman of heavy personality, carrying a briefcase.
Pawan Kumar was also stunned to find the beautiful Bengali lady in front of him. He had heard that Bengali women were the most beautiful women in India, he had also seen some in Haryana, but today, he was observing from very closely.
She was gorgeous, had an amazing figure, fair complexion, had a height of around 5'5″, and long silky hairs. She had a slender waist, the bends of her hips were so voluptuous that you would feel as if it had been carved out of marble by the creator who sculpted out of care, and Pawan Kumar felt that as if some potter sculpted a vessel from raw clay. The bends of her hips, the fullness of her bosom was reminiscent of the idea of perfections. As she was fixing her hair, with those long slender arms, her navel naked for the world to view, her sari draped so holistically, that the curves of her body became prominent by the red and black sari which complemented her lucid cream-based colour. The glistening skin and the colour of cream almost that of milk chocolate, infused with a hint of cocoa was strikingly balancing the redness of her sari, which was enough to give heart aches to anybody, as it surely caused his heart to skip a few beats. The white cup of Bra and straps could be easily visible through black transparent blouse, and Pawan Kumar guessed that she must have rounded erect boobs of 36 sizes.
That was the best way Pawan Kumar could describe in his mind.
Oh! My god the beauty, Pawan Kumar was mesmerized.
"Yes, what do you want? "asked Rupa smilingly, showing her pearls of white prominent teeth between two petals of lascivious lips.
"I am Pawan Kumar," replied Pawan Kumar with a wide smile.
"Ohhh, My God, please come in. You are most welcome, "said Rupa, and opened the lock of Grill.
She ushered him in to her flat and indicated him to sit on the sofa in the small open space which was served as a Drawing room cum dinning space.
"I am Rupa, your next neighbour in left side. Dada (Sukumar) has handed over me the key of the flat which I have to hand over you, "said Rupa politely.
She called her two daughters, the eldest daughter, Kakoli and youngest daughter Debashree for introduction. The two Daughters came and touched the feet of Pawan Kumar. He blessed both the girls by touching their heads. Both daughters were more beautiful than their mother. Rupa offered him a plate of snacks and a cup of tea. Then Rupa started telling all about her family, particularly about her husband, daughters, and thanked him for his early arrival so that they would not be left alone.
In the meantime, Manasi, the other neighbour lady heard the commotion in neighbour flat and discovered the fact of arrival of Pawan Kumar. She immediately rushed, introduced herself to Pawan Kumar, and invited him to her flat for lunch.
There was always an underlying competition between these two ladies, Rupa and Manasi from the inception to exploit Sukumar, and now they wanted to impress Pawan Kumar who was the new occupant.
Manasi, wife of Mr. Tapas was aged 40 years. She was not exactly a plump woman, but gained a little weight around her waist, and in back side, slight fatty. She had a round face, thick rosy lips and had big breasts. Pawan Kumar was watching her very carefully. Her big boobs were protruding through tight bra and blouse as if it would burst open by splitting the hooks. She had a deep long cleavage, prominently exposed while she was facing opposite Pawan Kumar. Her boobs must be 38 sizes. Through her sari, Pawan Kumar could see her two big thick thighs resembling logs of a small tree. He was comparing the two women, Rupa was slim like a Model, and on the contrary Manasi was voluptuous. He found both very sexy. He felt, he was getting an erection. Immediately, he diverted his mind.
Manasi said, "I am your immediate right-side neighbour."
Then Manasi called his Son named Tapan, aged 19 years, a college going student, and school going daughter for an introduction. Both came and touched the feet of Pawan Kumar who blessed them by touching his right-hand palm on their heads.
Next day, he reported at his Bank at 10.00AM in the morning. His Bank was in a very busy, commercial place named Dharamtala in Kolkata. The Bank was in Third floor near the main Road. The Bank consisted of 3 numbers of Male Assistants, one lady officer to assist him whose name was Kavita Sanyal, aged 22 years, a fresh young girl, newly recruited by Bank, one Armed Guard, and one Lady Sweeper aged 40 years named Savita. All the staffs of Bank greeted him. Although the Bank was a small one, but the transaction was heavy, and it was crowded with customers whole day as located in a commercial place.
In the evening, when Pawan Kumar returned, he found three girls, Kakoli, Tapasi, and Debashree playing in the open space of the floor.
Seeing him, all the girls in one voice greeted him, "Uncle, Good evening."
Pawan Kumar stopped near them, smiled, picked out Cadbury packets from his pocket, and handed over to them.
Already one month passed. Pawan Kumar got mixed up with the two families and merged with them in such a way as if he belonged to them. He was accepted by children as a father figure and accepted by these two ladies as Dada (elder brother). His flat was located between these two neighbours. Pawan Kumar changed the flat in a lavish manner. He had purchased sophisticated modern furniture made of mahogany wood, fitted and furnished the entire flat with fixtures. All the three bedrooms contained luxurious mattress with pillows. He also purchased a big LCD TV, (Big screen) and installed a Telephone. He also purchased a washing machine and fitted Air conditioner (AC) in the entire flat. The flat became a modern and rich between these two poor flats. He would always help these two families by way of treatment in Homeopathy medicines in sickness like Influenza, cough, fever, and in other small sickness, helping them to save Doctors' fees. He would often shower with gifts to the children frequently; he would present them with chocolates, pens, notebooks, and various magazines.
He would present the ladies with sarees and cosmetics. The two families were very much obliged to him.
One day, Pawan Kumar called the two ladies and addressed to them, "Listen Manasi and Rupa, I am a lone person, but I am using a big flat of 3 Rooms whereas I need only one room which is sufficient for me. It is also very difficult for me to pass the time after office hours in evening. I am very good in the subject of physics, chemistry, mathematics, and in English. So, what I suggest, you both can send your children to my flat in evening for their study. I will help each kid for his/ her homework and my time will be passed by doing this. Since yours flats are congested, children will have a good studious atmosphere in my flat with AC and they will concentrate more in their studies. For refreshments, the children could watch my LCD TV for a brief time. Further, my flat is locked for whole day till I return from office and whole day, you two ladies remain alone in this floor as children leave for their schools and I leave for office. You both must be feeling boredom, and temperature outside is also unbearable. So, what I suggest, you keep the key of my flat, and enjoy the AC as well as daily soap opera in my LCD TV during daytime."
The two ladies could not believe their luck and happily agreed. Similarly, all the Bank employees were very happy with their new Boss. They found in him a true leader, a fine gentleman, helpful, co-operative, good Administrator, knowledgeable, and best guide. Being a Manager, Pawan Kumar also had given certain advantages and liberties to his employees which they were deprived of previously. The second officer of Bank under him, the new girl Kavita would always seek his advices in the Banking matter. Due to this attitude of his, the employees of Bank became more vibrant in the dealing of customers service and the business of Bank started booming.
But one problem cropped up. Since he was taking food outside in Restaurant, he developed stomach related problems due to spicy foods, and he would often fall sick.
Sensing this problem, the two ladies had a meeting in one afternoon to help this old man. They discussed in details of their plans to help him as well as to earn some extra bucks for them. They compromised of their inner rivalry. Both were being benefited from this simple gentleman, but they wanted more as both were very selfish and materialistic, and wanted to exploit more from Pawan Kumar as he was wealthy.
In the evening, when Pawan Kumar returned from office, both approached him.
Manasi being older started saying, "Dada, we both are very much concerned about your health. So, henceforth you will not take outside food, we will serve you homemade food. For one month, I will clean your all rooms, wash your cloths, provide you bed tea when you wake up in morning, and provide you breakfast before going to office, and pack your Lunch box. When you return from office, I will provide you evening tea and dinner. Alternatively, Rupa will do the same thing in next month. For this you will pay us the expenses whatever you deem fit."
Both knew they would be rewarded much more beyond their expectations. Pawan Kumar happily agreed to this proposal.
So, every day in the morning, the lady in task would open his flat with duplicate key and serve Pawan Kumar with a cup of hot morning coffee and wake him up from the bed by greeting good morning in her soft and sweet voice.
There was a beautiful small park near their Apartment.
One day Pawan Kumar suggested to Manasi, "Manasi, what I observe, you are gaining weight day by day, and I don't want to see such a beautiful woman like you turning in to a plump lady. So from tomorrow, we both will have an evening walk together in the park."
Manasi readily agreed and pleased that how much Dada was concerned about her health and beauty.
Rupa was a movie buff, but her husband would hardly accompany her to a movie theatre during his short stay in Kolkata. Pawan Kumar became aware of this fact. So, in every weekend on Sunday, he would take Rupa to movie theatre, and they would watch the movie as per choice of Rupa. The choice of Rupa varied from Bangla, Hindi movies to Hollywood movies also. Of course, the entire expenses would be borne by Pawan Kumar.
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One morning in a routine way, Manasi entered his bedroom with the cup of coffee. Pawan Kumar was sleeping flat on his back. In the morning time, usually the dick of a male person would erect to the full extent. Pawan Kumar was wearing a lungi (a traditional garment worn around the waist in India) and due to his huge erection, the border ends of the lungi slid away and full dick had come out from it. Manasi had never seen such a huge dick of 9th inch long ever in her life. She was completely mesmerized by the sight. She was very much surprised and thought that her husband's cock would be less than half size of this giant Cock. Now days, virtually sex was stopped between Manasi and her husband for two reasons. First, her husband would visit once in six months, and he would not take any initiative for sex, may be due to his age factor and fatigue. Secondly, with growing up son and daughter in a congested flat, sex was not possible in a free manner. No doubt, she was a sex starved woman.

[RRahul]

Good work bro

It's a great story . Please post all 9parts asap

[listener098]

Suddenly, Manasi felt a tingling sensation inside her pussy. She watched intently the huge cock for a longer moment, but immediately she controlled herself, regained her consciousness.
She placed the cup of tea near the bed, and softly called, "Dada, wake up, it is morning."
She left the place immediately. Pawan Kumar woke up and was unaware of the happening which happened moment before in the room. Manasi was so hot sexually that during afternoon, when no one was at home, she picked up a small long brinjal (Egg plant vegetable) from kitchen and inserted it inside her pussy. She imagined the brinjal as cock of Pawan Kumar and started masturbating for 10 minutes till she came.
After a long-time, she was masturbating, and she came for 3 times. She was relaxed in such a way that she slept for 2 hours in deep sleep. During evening walk, when she would sit in the bench of park along with Pawan Kumar, and when her body touched with Pawan Kumar, she would feel the heat inside her body.
Now it was a habit for Manasi every morning to watch the cock of Pawan Kumar, rather she was addicted to it. But the sleeping position and position of lungi of Pawan Kumar would not be same always, sometimes the border ends of the lungi would not be parted, and she would watch the outline of huge cock inside the lungi, and someday, she would watch the cock visible partially. Day by day, she became obsessed with the cock.
One morning, she could not resist herself, and devised to do something daringly. She knew at this hour of morning, Pawan Kumar was in deep sleep as he was snoring in a light sound.
She slowly approached near the bed and parted the border of Lungi ends. With her hand, she touched the outside of Pawan's hairy thigh. This sent a rush through her seeing him naked in the bedroom. She then slowly moved her hand up his leg till it was resting against those giant cock and balls. Very slowly, she moved her hand till it was directly on his cock. She then started, ever so slowly, to stroke it and noticed it getting harder as she did so. Pawan Kumar had not stirred at all, and the regular breathing of his sleep was continuing. Manasi started her hands journey back to his crotch. She was being afraid she'd wake him because her hand was shaking so much with excitement and nervousness. It didn't take near as long this time, and soon her hand was back on his hardening cock. After rubbing his cock for a while, she thought she'd get a little closer look.
While stroking him slowly, she manoeuvred her head till it was completely resting on his stomach, about four inches from his cock. Now his cock was touching her cheek, just below her eye, and her hand was cupping his oversized balls. Since she was facing away from him, she had her eyes wide open, and with the windows and blinds open, the early morning day light lighting up the room so that she had a great look at his erected huge cock and huge balls.
He obviously was in deep slumber, so she just lay there with his dick poking her in the face. She was captivated by how warm and smooth it felt against her cheek.
That's when Manasi took his cock in her hand and pressed it up against her lips. Then she reached down and opened her mouth further. She couldn't believe she was tasting his cock on her tongue. He was pressing her lips further down his cock in his deep slumber, might be feeling it as a dream.
The excitement she felt while having his cock fill her mouth was equally matched by fear of doing such an act, and to be caught, and she was trembling uncontrollably.
She gulped the half of the cock,and started moving his thick shaft in and out of her mouth, after a while, she started to taste a slightly salty fluid coming out of the end of his dick in an endless stream, and figured he was cummings in her mouth.
It was turning her pussy in to a burning sensation to think Dada was cummings in her mouth, and the taste was also not unpleasant.
After some days, Pawan Kumar felt that he had a frequent wet dream in the morning hour. He suspected something fishy was going on. As luck favoured one day, he woke up early in the morning, and then his main entrance door creaked on its hinges when Manasi pushed it open. He saw Manasi approaching near his bed. Immediately, he feigned a deep slumber, and was making a false snoring. From the corner of his dropping eyes, carefully he observed that her lips stretched obscenely around his big fat cock, sliding between her warm and moist thick lips all the way in and out of her mouth. Because his dick was very long (around 9 inches), and because of its thickness which filled entire mouth of Manasi, Pawan Kumar was afraid of her suffocation.
Suddenly, Pawan Kumar started his false snoring more, and clutched the head of Manasi tightly with his two hands pushing forcibly towards his cock. For a second, Manasi was panicked, and lay still, but then she realized that Pawan Kumar was in deep slumber and dreaming.
She had developed a steady pace going in and out of her mouth, when she noticed that Pawan Kumar in his dream was thrusting his cock inside her mouth matching with rhythm of her stroking and sucking of the cock. His dick then got noticeably harder and fatter, and the skin on his balls tightened, and also got real crinkly in her hand. Pawan Kumar seemed to then completely lose control of his legs as they started to shake violently. Pawan Kumar thought he might be hurting her, as the head of his dick would always get real sensitive after each thrust, and the way she was kind of twisting her head, her tongue was gliding over the front, and side of his cock head.
But he was still jabbing away at her face, so he figured it couldn't be hurting her too much. He felt his cock started to pulse and surge in her mouth, when suddenly, it exploded. Huge blasts of thick, clumpy sperm were fired at such velocity that while trying to recover from the first volley, a second caught in the back of her throat causing her to choke and cough as cum came out of her nose. It was like getting water up your nose, only in reverse.
For a second, he thought he was going to throw up. Because he was acting like he was asleep, he couldn't make a big move to get his ejaculating cock out of her mouth.
Similarly, Manasi just endured each blast as best she could, but it seemed endless. She was gagging and sputtering around his fat, raging cock. He just kept pumping cum into her mouth.
Manasi finally realized that she was going to start swallowing. The problem was that his semen was so thick, and there was so much of it that it was virtually impossible to swallow. She was finally able to turn her head in such a way, wrenching his gushing fire hose out of her mouth, only to have four or five more huge globs land on her face, the first one going directly in her eye as he humped his still pulsing cock against her splattered cheek. He finished pumping the remnants of his sperm.
Manasi immediately got up with fear that Pawan Kumar might wake up at any time with all that sperm on her face and in her mouth. It was so thick that it was impossible to swallow. It just stayed in her throat. It was one of the most exciting experiences in her entire life as she enjoyed his ejaculation, mainly because of the amount and thickness, but it really hurt coming through her nose.
Manasi ran into the bathroom before waking up Pawan Kumar. Her face looked like as if she was on the losing end of a glue fight and her hair was stiff and spiky where his semen had dried. She remembered her burping as she tasted his sperm. It felt like she might not clear her throat for the rest of the morning. It still amazed her how much sperm he shot and how thick it was.
Pawan Kumar was very happy and smiling mysteriously in that morning.
The next day, which was Saturday, a non-Banking day, so Pawan Kumar remained in his flat. By noon the floor was completely deserted as all the children had left for school including Rupa who had gone outside for shopping. The floor was locked securely in entrance Grill. Pawan Kumar and Manasi were the only occupants in their respective flats. Pawan Kumar was leisurely lying in his bed as it was a holiday. Suddenly, he had an urge for taking coffee; he came out from his flat and knocked at the door of his right side adjunct flat of Manasi.
Manasi opened the door and smiled very pleasantly. Pawan Kumar entered and sat on sofa. He could see Manasi was wrapped in a cotton sari, and no undergarments were beneath the saree. Neither had she worn any Bra/Blouse nor panty. The big bulging breasts were swaying under the pallu(The loose end of a sari, generally draped over shoulder/s is integral in saree drape and design) as she was walking, the outline and sizes of her big boobs as well as very wide buttocks were clearly visible. He guessed she was probably going to Bathroom.
"Manasi, if you don't mind, can you serve me a cup of coffee?" he requested.
"Dada, it's my pleasure, I would be honoured. In fact, I was just going to Bathroom for taking bath. Please wait for a minute; I will prepare coffee for you," replied Manasi in a sweet voice.
When she went to kitchen, Pawan Kumar keenly watched her big bottom cheeks which were swaying, and part of her saree was glued tightly in the crack of her ass cheeks, and her ass was prominently visible to him. Immediately, he had a hard one.
After serving him coffee, Manasi said, "Dada, you have your coffee. Please Don't leave, wait for me, I will take only 10 minutes for my bath, and in the meantime, you can have a glance in newspaper for time pass." Then Manasi in a sexy way walked towards Bathroom.
After finishing his coffee, Pawan Kumar was engrossed in newspaper, then he heard the creaking sound of bathroom door, and he saw Manasi in wet hairs, draped in wet sari, covering her boobs portions in a thick Towel, and was coming out from bathroom. Drips of water were flowing from her wet head to toes. He diverted his glance otherwise Manasi would feel bad.
Due to dripping water falling on the floor, Manasi's feet slipped, and she fell to the ground with a thud, and her body smacked the Tub containing water placed nearby, the Tub upturned, and water spilled across the floor. After a few second, Pawan Kumar heard a scream of Manasi, a resounding smack, and a thud.
He sprang up, rushed towards the spot, and found Manasi sprawled across the ground. She was unconscious but breathing normally. Immediately, he removed her wet saree from the body, and made her stark naked. He carefully rolled her towards him, lifted her by putting his two hands under her armpits, carried her on his shoulder like a baby, and took her in to her bedroom. He placed her carefully on the bed and covered her naked body with a bed sheet. After few moments, with a glass of water, he sprinkled on his face. After few seconds, Manasi regained her consciousness, and slowly opened her eyes.
Pawan Kumar was sitting near her head on the bed, and fondly massaging her forehead. She looked at him and asked, "Where am I? What happened to me?"
"You slipped and fell on wet floor. You fainted for some moment, and I carried you to your bedroom. You need not worry, now you are ok," replied Pawan Kumar in a sympathetic and affectionate voice.
For a moment, Manasi remained silent, then she tried to get up, but could not, she felt pain on the backside of her waist. She writhed with pain, "Ohhh...God, I am feeling severe pain on the backside of my whole body."
In an alarming tone, Pawan Kumar said, "Wait, and don't try to get up, let me do some first-aid-treatment."
By saying this, he rushed to his flat. He returned with the ice cube tray of his Refrigerator, a tube of pain-relieving ointment, and an antiseptic tube. Pawan Kumar arranged the ice pack wrapped in a towel. Manasi was in pain. But looking at him in appreciating eyes.
He said, "Now, Manasi, lie on your face and stomach so that I could apply this ice pack on your back side. Mind it, by doing this for 10 minutes, your pain will be receded, and then I will apply this pain-relieving ointment so that permanently, you will be cured."
Manasi knew Pawan Kumar had removed her clothes and carried her naked body to bed. She was now completely naked underneath the bed sheet. She was feeling very shy, nervous, and hesitant.
Pawan Kumar studied her face, and said in a grave tone, "There is no need to be afraid, shy and hesitant. For a moment, think me as a Doctor. What I am going to do is a first Aid treatment which a Doctor does in the circumstances for the immediate relieve of pain."
After hearing his pacified voice, Manasi turned her side, and lay on the face and stomach, exposing her entire backside naked body to Pawan Kumar.
"Ohhh...my God, what's a magnificent scene," Pawan Kumar thought, he could not believe his own eyes witnessing such a marvellous white body. She had a big bulging fatty butts, which was in round and heart shape. Both the ass cheeks were swollen, and the split between the ass cheeks was long and deep. The partial flesh of her pussy was peeping through the downwards of her ass crack.
He pressed the ice pack softly on her backside in a smooth manner. He continued this for 10 minutes then dried up the area. Then, he applied the pain killer ointment which was mixed with some medicated oil starting from the area of shoulder by softly massaging the area with his fingers. His fingers slipped on the soft skin of Manasi, and she felt a sensation in her body.
He started massaging her back slowly, and then as time passed his hands started moving higher up, and her back to her shoulders. Sides of her breasts were no doubt exposed to him, and he was looking at her naked tits. He was having a tough time to put his dick under control as he was wearing a lungi; it was even more difficult to hide it as he was enjoying giving her a massage. He felt, she was also enjoying getting the massage. He moved his hands from the back to the sides and then again to her back, and so forth every time he reached the sides, he massaged the sides of her tits a little longer than usual, her nipples were pressed against the bedspread, he could feel her body relaxing, and was hoping that she would not stop him now, but he could hear her soft barely audible moans.
Pawan Kumar became a little bolder by massaging the sides of her tits a little longer, and the massages on her back were going much below her waist almost to the top of her ass cheeks, and he could see the top crack of her ass.
Every time he massaged her sides and tits, she would wriggle. His hand went to her sides, and straight to her tits. As she was wriggling, it was helping him to get a feel of her nipples. He started very slowly tugging at her nipples without making it obvious, trying to get a sneak peek of her breasts and nipples. As he was playing with her nipples, he noticed that they had become as hard as pebbles with the tugging and the massage. He knew that she was not dumb, and she very well knew where his hands were moving, so he didn't bother, and kept at it as if he was seriously giving her a massage as long as she didn't stop him from giving her the massage. She also knew that he was massaging her tits and ass more than her back. He knew she was his for the taking, but he had to make his moves very carefully, so he massaged her back, her tits, and her ass a little longer.
Then Pawan Kumar directed Manasi to turn her body and lie on flat. Like an obedient patient, she turned around her body, and lay on flat. Pawan Kumar closely observed her body. She had round big boobs of 38 sizes, slightly sagging, with swollen nipples around big brown areolas. Deep bush of hairs was visible under the arm pits. She had fatty tummy with deep navel, and the sides of waist were grown up with little fat. Below navel, her pussy area was covered with thick bush of pubic hairs, the sides of the pussy crack had also thick bush of hairs hiding completely the outer lips of pussy.
"Oh my God! "he exclaimed and said, "You have bruises in some parts of your body as your body hit the Tub. I have to apply anti-septic ointment there."
There was a bruise in the area of her right rib cage joint just below the arm pit. He applied the ointment there, but he was facing problem there because of the big right-side boob of Manasi covering that area. In his left hand, he lifted the big boob slight upward, and applied the ointment with the fingers of his right hand. Pawan felt the soft fleshy, spongy thing in his left palm. An electric current swept through the body of Manasi. He continued massaging the ointment for a longer period so that he could feel the boob of Manasi in his left palm more. He felt her nipple very hard.
Then he said, "Manasi, there is another bruise in your area, particularly in the area where your leg begins, I mean in that joint area of your thigh, just below your stomach."
Manasi did not reply anything due to shyness. He put some ointment in his index finger, and proceeded to apply on the place of bruise, which was just below her abdomen, near the joint of thigh on the pubic area which was full of thick bushy pubic hairs.
Pawan Kumar said, "Manasi, your affected area is full of hairs, you should not shave it completely because again thick hairs would come up, but at least you should have trimmed it often. I will give you a small scissor for this purpose."
By hearing this, Manasi was so much ashamed that she remained silent. In his left hand, he touched the silky hairs carefully, and parted the hairs in such a manner that the hairs would not cover the affected area. His right index finger was coated with antiseptic ointment; he put the index finger on bruised area in such a way that his thumb touched the entrance of her pussy. He pressed his index finger on bruised area to massage the anti-septic cream, and naturally his thumb was pointed at her pussy, and allowed it to enter a little bit inside. She gave a loud moan. He again pressed his index on bruised area, and pointed his thumb at her pussy, and this time he went in further. He found that she was very wet, and this process continued for some time. He then stopped inserting his thumbs waiting for her reaction and wanted better access to her pussy. She raised her head to see why he had stopped, and as he got up she was confused.
Manasi said, "Dada, I am feeling pain in my legs too."
"Don't worry, I am taking care of that, "replied Pawan Kumar smilingly.
He then parted her feet to about 25 to 26 inches, and squatted in between her legs, as soon as she saw him squatting between her legs, she put her hand down, and he continued massaging one leg at a time.
As he reached her upper thigh, he kept his thumb straight so it would brush her pussy, and kept it there for few seconds longer, before coming down only up to her knees, and started going up again. This time as he went up, and he knew where his target was, as he could see her pussy lips. He kept his thumb straight again and aimed for the crack of her pussy lips as he approached it. He again heard a barely audible moan before he reached her pussy lips, and just when her moan stopped, he entered his thumb inside her pussy, and she gave a loud gasp. He found her very wet; now he was positive that she was ready for fucking.
He kept his thumb inserted in her pussy for a few seconds longer during the up down massage of her legs, the massages started becoming shorter, only the in out motion of his thumbs entering her pussy,one thumb in, one thumb out, then he found her very wet. She was moaning very softly, her pussy was trying to reach his thumb instead of him trying to enter her pussy, this was all he needed. She was red hot as an iron, her pussy was dripping wet, and she spread her feet even further giving him easy access to her pussy.
Suddenly, Manasi said, "Dada, I am feeling very shy and coaxed due to this accident that I am fully exposed before you. No one except my husband has seen my naked body, and now you are being the second person in my life have seen my naked body. I am feeling very much embarrassed and humiliated."

[listener098]

Pawan Kumar smiled himself and thought it was better to tell straight this hypocrite woman.
"Manasi, don't pretend. Let us be straight. Don't think that I am not aware of the things happening in each morning. Every morning, you are touching, fondling, and sometimes sucking my cock, even gulping my cum. You want to be fucked by me, and definitely I will fulfil your desire today," he said in a dominating voice.
Manasi was very much shocked with this unexpected blow of revealed truth of her hypocrite false manner, she was totally dumb founded, and was unable to utter a single word from her mouth.
Pawan Kumar knew that he had hit the bull's eyes, and now she was fully under his control, so without waiting for her any response, he bent and widened her legs.
For a moment, Manasi was shivered. The huge 9th inch long and thick black monstrous dick with red bulbous head resembling an electric bulb came to her mind.
She was panicked, and said, "Dada, I cannot take your huge cock inside me, it will tear me apart."
"I love you Manasi, I will go slow, "pacified Pawan Kumar.
Pawan Kumar rubbed his cock up and down her slit for a moment until he found her entrance, and he began to push in. Manasi wondered if she would be able to fit his fat cock into her pussy.
At first, he was only able to get about an inch in. Despite being very wet, she was still very tight as her pussy had not been entered by a cock for a long time, and his cock was very big. He was true to his word, though he went slow, and eventually eased in more of his dick into her pussy without hurting her.
When he reached slight ahead of her pussy entrance, he whispered in her ear, "Manasi, I can feel, your wider pussy can accommodate my huge cock, but this will hurt you for a few minutes. Don't get nervous and afraid."
Manasi nodded her approval, and this time, he withdrew a little bit and thrust in hard. His cock ripped through her inner muscles of pussy, sinking completely in down to the hilt.
Manasi could feel his hairy balls resting against her ass. The pain was intense for several seconds, but as Pawan Kumar waited for her to adjust still impaled fully in her, and the pain began to subside about a minute later, then he began to thrust in and out again.
Within a few minutes, the pain was completely gone, and Manasi was feeling great pleasure, Pawan Kumar was thrusting in and out of her at a good pace, and she loved the feeling so much that she realized, she was moaning loud. As she looked down at his thick cock thrusting in and out of her pussy,and it dawned on her that after a long time, she was actually being fucked,this wasn't a dream, she was being fucked,and she was a real woman now.
Despite having a sexy woman, mother of two grown up kids, having Manasi under him, Pawan Kumar amazingly was able to keep going and going for a long time. Manasi found herself instinctively wrapping her legs around him as they continued to fuck. He kept fucking her in the missionary position for well over an hour, at some point, she sensed he was speeding up, and he was getting ready to cum.
She was also very close to cummings. Finally, when he was pounding her hard, she came hard with a loud moan and that must have set him over the edge as well, Pawan Kumar groaned loud, and threw his head back as he ejaculated inside her pussy. Manasi felt his warm cum fill her as he held himself in her until he was drained, then collapsing on the bed beside her. At that point, both was drained out, it was after 1.00 PM in the afternoon, and they both just fell asleep naked together on her bed.
It was close to 2.30PM, Manasi felt Pawan Kumar nudging her awake. He wanted to fuck again, this time he wanted her to get on top. Manasi was hesitant; she really didn't know what she was doing after all. She had just sex for the first time with him a few hours ago, but Pawan Kumar was insistent, and pulled her on top of him. She took his hardening cock into her hand and bent down to give him a few sucks to get him harder.
When his cock was hard enough, she lined herself up with him, and slowly started to lower herself on to his cock. Pawan Kumar's cum from before kept her well lubricated, and she was able to sink down on top of him with ease. At first Manasi wasn't sure how to bounce up and down on him, but she quickly figured it out, and started to ride him.
Meanwhile, Pawan Kumar was fondling her boobs, and grabbing her ass as she rode him hard, and held on to his hairy chest. After several minutes of fucking, they were getting pretty loud again, Manasi was moaning loud, the bed was shaking and creaking against the wall loudly, and Pawan Kumar was slapping her ass from time to time as she rode his cock.
A moment later, Pawan Kumar pulled her off saying he wanted to do her doggy style, Manasi grabbed a hold of the bed frame as he entered her from behind. Again, they were making loud noises as his hairy belly smacked into her ass in every thrust. After sometimes, Manasi got her orgasms once again. Sensing her cum, Pawan Kumar could not control him, and ejaculated a heavy amount of sperm inside her pussy.
At any moment, Rupa or children might be appearing, so it was a time to leave. Manasi got up, and proceeded towards bathroom, the stream of thick sperms were gushing out from her pussy, and flowing between her thighs towards her toes.
Pawan Kumar warned her, "Be careful, don't let my sperm fall on the floor otherwise again you will slip." Then he left for his flat.
Ever since Manasi had sex with Pawan Kumar, her life hadn't been the same. She became more energetic, pleasant, and joyous. There was changes in her world even children noticed her changes. Whole day, she would do her face makeup with various cosmetics so that by evening when Pawan Kumar would return, he would find her beautiful and attractive face, welcomed with a hot cup of coffee from her hand. Both turned in to a romantic lover, a romantic couple.
Ever since Pawan Kumar fucked Manasi, he had also noticed changes in his world. Work at the office seemed easier, and he was getting more accomplished in less time. His official staffs noticed the changes, too, and had been very complimentary of late. Manasi lost interest in everything except seeing him, to be closed with him, she was in love with him, and regarded him as her husband. She discovered her inner self once again. Both would find happiness in each other.
Neither Rupa nor the children could get even slightest hints of their secret relationship. But sex was an impossible task for them. It was not possible in morning every day, or in daytime due to office hour and presence of Rupa. Night time was out of question as it would draw attention to everybody, and their secrets would be unveiled. Sunday was a very difficult day as children would be present whole day, playing, and entertaining themselves by watching big LCD TV in his flat.
Pawan Kumar would always find it soothing when he would stroll in the circular path of park, wrapping his hand around the shoulders of Manasi in evening after a day's hard working in Bank.
The evening in the park was more pleasant as there was a great hustle. Hawkers could be seen here and there with small children purchasing things of their choice. Small children were playing in the park. The park had a number of grassy plots and flower beds. It had a circular passage for those who wanted to walk or have a race. There was a tall fountain in the middle of the park. It was a place of natural beauty to be enjoyed.
The time was 7pm, but it was a moonlit evening, the Park presented a beautiful scene.
The fragrance of the flowers lent a sweet charm to the whole atmosphere. There were several benches in the park. Mostly old people and children would visit the park.
Pawan Kumar took Manasi to a dark place where just few peoples were roaming here and there. They went there and sat on the bench and started to talk. It was now 7 pm as the place was becoming dark.
Pawan Kumar wrapped his left hand around her waist, pulled her face towards him, planted a hot kiss in her petal lips continuously for some seconds, and in the process, his tongue probed inside her mouth, and he started sucking her hot tongue. Manasi tasted his saliva and gulped it through his throat. Both exchanged their saliva.
"Dada, I cannot live without your cock. I want your cock day and night inside my pussy," said Manasi excitedly.
"Have patience...my dear, we just cannot fuck around our flats. Rupa and growing up children are there, and we must be very careful in our relationship. We don't want a scandal. Am I right my dear?" he consoled her.
"Dada, I love you, "said Manasi. "I also love you too...dear," replied Pawan Kumar with a tight embrace.
He slowly puts his hand through her sari and started to squeeze her boobs. He looked around if anyone was watching, but none were there. He kept playing with her boobs, and then slowly started to remove her blouse buttons. He removed it, and then started to press her boobs through her bra. The place where they were sitting was very dark, and only few peoples were in that area so none could see them.
Slowly, he started to remove her bra too, and started to press her boobs now. Then he started to suck it with his lips. He played with Manasi's boobs for around 15 minutes, and then turned his attention to her pussy. In the meantime, Manasi hooked her Bra and buttoned her blouse as someone might come out from darkness. Pawan Kumar slowly put his hand through her sari, then through her panty, started to finger her pussy. He was inserting his two fingers in her pussy now. It was making Manasi to turn on a lot as she soon started to keep her hands on his penis through his pants.
Suddenly, they noticed an old couple was coming towards them, and both became normal, and adjusted their dress.
"I find this place risky. Why don't we go to a lonely place?" whispered Manasi.
"I know a secret place in this park where no one can intrude us," replied Pawan Kumar.
He led her, and Manasi was feeling anxious inside while following him. They strolled slowly up the winding steps that led to the top of the park, the way to the small hillock, and the authority closed it off to all vehicular traffic as well as for general public. They were strolling through a thin man-made temporary path, occasionally used to reach there. The atmosphere was quiet and solitude there. The surrounding was dark, but they could see each other in moonlit.
Curiously there was no one around. There was a wide expanse of small field at the top of the park, few big rocks were scattered here and there, and the small field now overgrown with tall grasses, thick bushes, and few small trees. They found a bench near the edge of the field where they could also watch the downhill road if somebody would come up.
Sitting on the bench, Pawan Kumar signalled Manasi to sit next to him.
He said, "Let's not waste time!"
He placed her hand on his crotch. It was fully erect till now but as soon as she touched, it came to life, and turned to a hard rock. It grew enormously. Then, Pawan Kumar grabbed her two big boobs. He was excited to touch them. And then Manasi opened his belt, unzipped the pant, and licked the sausage while still in the underwear.
So without wasting time, Manasi asked if they could go behind the bushes, he readily agreed.
There Manasi started to suck him hard, tried to deep throat him, but he was too big. Manasi asked him if she could lick his balls, to which he removed his pants, and she sucked his testicles which were so smooth.
He removed her sari, blouse, and Bra. She was only with her petticoat and erected big boobs. Then he removed his underwear. He was totally naked below his waist except the shirt on upper body. The 9th inch long dick was throbbing and clearly visible in moonlit.
She lay flat on the ground on spread saree. She widened her legs. Pawan Kumar kneeled before her, and lifted her two big flashy legs, and put those on his shoulders. He started to enter her and pushed it forcibly.
Manasi screamed with a low voice, "Aaaaaaahhhh, I am feeling pain, yours this huge cock will not move a single inch inside my pussy unless you lubricate it with spit."
Pawan Kumar understood the problem and stood up.
"Manasi, you suck it, and make it slippery with your saliva," he said.
Manasi started to suck it, and spitted maximum quantity of saliva on the body of that monstrous cock. When the saliva was dripping out from the cock to the ground, Pawan Kumar ordered her to lie on the spread saree. Then with a swift movement, he entered the cock inside her pussy.
"Puccchhhhhhhh," a sound was heard resembling the sound of uncork of a bottle as his giant cock paved its way through the passage of Manasi's pussy.
He was happy, and was initially slow, but as he entered deep, his pace increased like a bullet train, and she was in pain. But after some time, it was all right and pleasure.
He was fucking her, and at the same time grabbing her boobs, and abusing her "will you be my bitch? I love you baby."
He was biting hard her nipples while fucking her randomly. Occasionally, he would put his tongue inside her mouth, and spit his saliva inside her mouth. Manasi could feel the big piston ramming inside her pussy passage, touching her entry of uterus.
She started moaning, "Dadaaaaaaa, fuck more...fucks your bitch...fuck me...ohhhhhhhhh."
Within few moments, Manasi came and came squeezing her pussy muscles, pressing the huge monstrous dick, enveloping it in her pussy hole for a minute, then suddenly the grip got loosened due to release of her entire pussy juices.
Pawan Kumar asked Manasi, "Where do you want my juice?"
Manasi answered "Inside my pussy, make me pregnant with your baby."
His thrusts became harder, she was feeling pain and pleasure, and then he came in gallons.
Manasi could feel the hot streams of cum in her pussy hole. Then he took out his dick and kissed her.
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Pawan Kumar and Manasi were the perfect combination of a horny couple. Pawan Kumar being a widower for so many years, and Manasi being deprived of sex for so many months were crazy like long lost lovers for fucking whenever there was an opportunity arriving for them. But it was a risk always. In the early morning, they would have a quick fuck before waking up of Rupa and children, and very often Pawan Kumar would take Manasi to hillock of park for fucking in evening, but they would always fear and apprehend some intruder might pop in. Pawan Kumar would purchase, and present her many latest Bras, panties, and a lot of cosmetics, of course without knowledge of Rupa.
After two days, Rupa took over the charge of household affairs of Pawan Kumar as arranged for alternative month. Now, she was the lady in task of his flat. Every morning, she would enter the flat, clean the house, and serve him a cup of hot coffee not before waking a sleepy Pawan Kumar up from his bed.
Now, whenever, Pawan Kumar would compare these two women, he would find Rupa more beautiful, younger, and sexy than Manasi. Rupa was only 36 years old, mother of two young girls, but she looked very attractive due to her slimness, and resembled like a student studying in University. Every morning, after waking up, Pawan Kumar would find the fresh, morning beauty of Rupa by the side of bed. She would greet him with a big smile, opening her rosy petals of lips, and showing her pearls of white prominent teeth. He became obsessed with her beauty and longed for her day and night. This sudden change might be due to his routine fucking of Manasi for which he was bored, and in his mind, most probably, he wanted some changes, newness, and craved for a new pussy.
After some days, he devised a plan. He decided that in the morning, he would flash his huge cock to Rupa,and to see her reaction as he was well aware of the fact that like Manasi,Rupa was also a sex starved woman whose pussy must be dry for so many years.
Next morning, Pawan Kumar woke up early. He heard opening of his main entrance, and immediately he had a big hard one jumping beneath his lungi. He could hear the clanking of her bangles as she was cleaning all over in other rooms. Then he heard her footsteps approaching to his bed.
He had already parted his lungi, and let his dick hang outside in such a way that she could have a clear view of his dick. He feigned a deep sleep, pretending to snore in a light sound. From the corner of his partially opened eyes, he could notice clearly that she just saw the whole of the dick hanging outside, and she was not expecting the show which was a sudden. She was bewildered, it was unexpected. With a slow motion, in a soundless manner, she came very near to his dick, trying not to wake him up by her footsteps.
She was staring intently to a big, long, thick, and black coloured huge dick. She had never witnessed such a giant dick ever in her life. She was amazed to see the round swollen velvet bulbous head of the dick, which was glistening in the morning light. The two big balls were hanging under the dick like pendulums. The entire area was covered with bush of black pubic hairs. When she imagined her husband's dick, she compared her husband's dick less than the half of this giant cock. The huge erection was very stiff like an iron as she assumed and throbbing towards her. For a moment, she had an urge to touch it, fondle it, but she controlled herself, and refrained herself for doing anything further. She immediately touched her pussy above her saree which was wet already. Pawan Kumar was noticing every action of her patiently.
Pawan Kumar was waiting impatiently for her next course of action. After sometimes, she came with the cup of coffee, placed the cup near his bed. His erect dick was remained in the same position. Again, she watched it with more attention and curiosity, and then suddenly, she covered it with his parted lungi. Rupa was aware of the fact that in the morning time, the dick of a male person used to erected, and due to change of sleeping position, sometimes the erected dick would come out from the ends of Lungi which was only knotted around the waist. She had faced similar situation of her husband.
Then, in a sweet voice, she called, "Dada, wake up, it is already morning."
Pawan Kumar pretended to wake up from a deep slumber, wiping his eyes. She greeted him with a morning smile in a very normal manner as if nothing happened few moments before.
But Rupa was mentally very disturbed whole day; she could not do her work properly. Flash of that huge dick would come to her memory in every second, and she felt that her sexual urge had been ignited after so many years. She felt fire throughout her body, and could not control herself, and started fingering her cunt frantically till she reached her orgasms. Similarly, Pawan Kumar was also feeling restless whole day in his Bank.
From then, Pawan Kumar would often flash his dick to Rupa, not regularly as his act could be caught as deliberate by Rupa, but three or four times in a fort night.
After some days, Pawan Kumar realized that unlike Manasi, Rupa would never come forward of her own to do anything. She would simply enjoy by watching his dick, and most probably fingering herself later.
As destiny fixed everything, another incident fuelled fire to both.
It was Sunday morning. For Pawan Kumar, now it was a customary to take Rupa to movie theatre every Sunday for watching a movie of her choice.
While serving coffee, Rupa said, "Dada, today we will watch the Hollywood action movie, Rambo of Sylvester Stallone."
"Sure, Dear," replied Pawan Kumar smilingly.
Since it was Sunday, Pawan Kumar was relaxing in his flat. Manasi informed him in the morning that she was going to meet one of her Relatives and would be back in night. Tappan had gone to coaching Centre for his tuition. The three girls had gone to nearby Park for playing and passing their time where he used to have his evening walk along with Manasi. The time was 11.00 AM

[listener098]

Suddenly, Pawan Kumar heard the knock at his door. He opened the door and found Rupa in a sweating body. She was sweating profusely, and the drops of sweat were dribbling from her face to her deep navel falling inside the abdomen area, most probably, Rupa must be too much busy with her household works. Usually, a housewife at home would never wear bra inside her Blouse during household works. The pallu of her sari was wrapped on her right-side shoulder in such a careless way that her left side breast was popped out from her blouse. The swollen nipple was clearly visible from her sweat drenched blouse. The patches of sweat stains in blouse under her arm pits were clearly visible. She was standing very close to Pawan Kumar; the distance must be only one foot away. An aroma of her sweat ridden body, a sexy smell spread, and entered his nostrils, and he tried to inhale it as much as possible as if he was trying to be intoxicated in that smell. Pawan Kumar could not help himself gazing her boobs, which was noticed by Rupa.
Then intentionally, without seeing of Pawan Kumar, she slipped her pallu from her right-side shoulder, and she displayed her two boobs, and her nipples, which looked hard with excitement as she knew that he was watching.
He looked right down to her top with a wonderful sight of her cleavage. The fabric pushed up her boobs nicely, and they appeared to be big. She smiled at him as she caught him looking at her boobs.
"Dada, I have a little problem, can you help with a small task inside my kitchen room? "she requested.
"Sure, but what's the problem?" asked Pawan Kumar.
"Just now, the electric bulb of my kitchen room got fused. I have so many works to do, preparing lunch for you as well as for children. It is dark there because of little light coming through the window. I have a spare new bulb, but I cannot fix it as I cannot climb the stool." She said desperately.
She went back inside her flat, and Pawan Kumar followed her. She guided him to her kitchen room, while he gazed at her ass behind her. The ass cheeks were swaying deliberately which filled his mind with various erotic scenes involving him and Rupa.
He surveyed the kitchen room. The electric bulb was fixed in a holder in the middle of the ceiling above him which was in great height from the ground. He thought that under no circumstances, his hand would reach there without a high stool.
"Rupa, do you have any stool for this purpose?" he asked.
"Dada, last year, we purchased a stool when we hired painter to paint the inner wall of our flat." replied Rupa.
Then she brought a high stool. Pawan Kumar examined the stool. The height of the stool was around 3 feet. The four legs were reinforced by 3 numbers of thick wooden planks, resembling the steps of a ladder. The seat at the top had a dimension of 1 foot only, where only two feet could be accommodated.
It was a stool meant for professional painter.
Then he said, "Rupa, listen carefully what I am saying. It is very difficult to keep a balance of my body on the stool unless I am supported, as the surface of the stool is very congested where I can only place my two feet. I have examined the legs of the stool which are not even and steady, and once any of the legs of the stool gets unsteady, I will lose balance of my body, and I will fall down, may break of several bones of my body which may turn in to a serious affair. So, you must clasp the seat of the stool very tightly with your two hands near my feet for a proper balance so that I can stand properly to reach the holder, remove the fused bulb, and refitting the new bulb. Do you understand...Rupa?"
Rupa replied, "Dada, I understand the problem, and accordingly I will help you."
Pawan Kumar placed the stool just below the ceiling where bulb was fitted. Pawan Kumar folded his lungi up to his knee. He was not wearing any underwear under the lungi. Rupa gripped the seat of stool very tightly. Pawan Kumar stepped his one foot on the reinforced wooden plank between two legs of stool and holding the stool seat by his left hand for climbing up, but he needed his right hand for support.
He said, "Rupa, for climbing up on the seat of stool, I need support in my right hand. Should I place my right hand on your left shoulder?"
"Yes Dada, you are welcome," replied Rupa.
By gripping his left hand on the edge of stool seat, and placing his right hand on the shoulder, making a balance of him, Pawan Kumar climbed up, and reached on the surface of the seat. At the time of reaching, he felt the softness like cotton ball in his right palm. When glanced towards his right palm, he felt that he had gripped the left boob of Rupa as his hand had slipped from her shoulder during the process. His palm could feel the hardness of her nipple. His cock was already erected.
"Rupa, I am sorry. My hand slid," said Pawan Kumar.
"It's OK," replied Rupa smilingly as she enjoyed the squeezing of her boob.
He was squatting on the seat of the stool facing Rupa. Since his lungi was folded, and no underwear was beneath the lungi, Rupa could see the big cock which was throbbing inside few inches away from her face. Even she could sniff the sexy smell of the reddish bulbous head emerged due to pulled foreskin.
Now, Pawan Kumar had to stand straight to reach the fused bulb fixed in the ceiling. So, he placed his two hands on the shoulders of Rupa, and tried to stand straight from his squatting position, while she placed her hands on the edge of stool seat to help him. He climbed up on that high stool to reach the ceiling, but it was really high, and he was about to reach the holding of the bulb in the ceiling, and in the process his erected large cock touched her face, just accidentally. The big dangling cock was throbbing just below her nostrils, and above her upper lip.
As he brought down the fused bulb in one hand, he bent his head, he could clearly see the round boobs through the cleavage, her brown pointed and puffy nipples around dark areolas were clearly visible. He placed his other hand on her shoulder for balance which ultimately slipped down to her boob and squeezed it. He kept it squeezing there until he squatted again on the stool.
A sexual tension was storming inside the body of Rupa as the big cock was dangling, and touching her face, and on the other hand, his hand was gripping his boob. Her nipple got hardened which was felt in the palm of Pawan Kumar. She felt wetness inside her pussy.
Rupa handed over him the new bulb, and again he climbed up to fix the new bulb. He fixed the new bulb, but by this time, Rupa was so sexually charged by the sight of his big cock that she became unmindful, her gripping on the stool loosened, and the legs of the stool started shaking due to unbalanced.
Both alarmed and could sense the inevitable falling of Pawan Kumar.
She warned him with a scream, "Dada, you are falling down, hold me with your hands. "Her mouth was widely opened due to this sudden happening with scared eyes.
Pawan Kumar felt that he was losing his balance from the stool, and his feet were slipping from the stool, he got panicked, and his hands clutched the head of Rupa, slipped to her shoulders. His hands were so tightly clasped on her shoulder that the shoulder portions of her sweat ridden blouse were ripped off and torn in to two pieces from the middle. Her two round boobs popped out, and immediately clasped by two hands of Pawan Kumar for support. Due to this sudden jerk, suddenly, the erected dick of Pawan Kumar entered the open mouth of Rupa. In that position, both fell on the ground.
But God was always great, it was not a violent accident, neither of them was grievously hurt. But due to this accident, the positions of their bodies were in a mess. Rupa was sprawled across the floor, her saree lifted to knee, she was naked below waist exposing her pussy between two white fleshy legs, Pawan Kumar was also totally naked below his waist as his lungi was slipped due to the accident. His big cock was stuffed inside the mouth of Rupa. The outer lips of the pussy of Rupa were widely opened, surrounded by thick bush of pubic hairs, and two fingers of Pawan Kumar were inserted in her pussy. The other hand of Pawan Kumar had gripped one of the boobs of Rupa.
None of them were aware of the position they had after the accident. After few seconds, both opened their eyes, and regained their consciousness. Pawan Kumar felt his dick in a hot cave, scratched by teeth, immediately, he glanced towards his dick, and found that it was inside the mouth of Rupa.
For a second he could not believe that it was a reality or a dream, how could God play such a strange game on him. Next, he felt his two fingers of left hand dipped into some velvet substances, he tried hard to imagine what it was without moving his body, and then his other fingers including thumb felt the silky hairs around it. Now, he could guess that it was the pussy of Rupa, and then he felt that his right palm was gripping a very soft and smooth object. His index finger touched and felt the hard nipple which he pressed very lightly, "Ohhh...my God," it was the boob of Rupa.
Rupa also came to her senses and felt that she was feeling suffocated and breathless as her mouth was covered with a very big, thick, and fleshy thing. Her cavity felt a round velvet soft object which was in fact the knob of his dick. Then, she felt one hand which was cupping one of her boobs and squeezing her hard nipple. But she was surprised when she felt two fingers were inserted in her wet pussy hole.
She could only recollect that suddenly Pawan Kumar slipped from stool, and both fell on ground, and Pawan Kumar was above her. She could not believe what was happening now after the accident, how it happened? Then she recollected her memory that at the time of falling, how the huge cock of him jabbed inside her mouth suddenly, and now she realized that his big cock was still inside her mouth. She gagged and struggled to take breath.
Suddenly, Pawan Kumar heard the gagging sound of Rupa, and felt that he had choked her because of his huge cock, immediately; he withdrew half portion of his cock from her mouth to make her easy for breathing but did not withdraw entire cock. Her mouth was full of saliva, the drops of which were dripping from the side of her mouth, and the body of his big black dick was bathed with her saliva and was glistening. Her pussy was anticipating the touch. He slowly pushed the fingers inside her pussy.
"Guuuurrrrrrrrrrrrrrhhhhhhhhhhh," she groaned with a gurgling sound and pleasure, less shy, and more turned on with every passing moment.
He let the finger linger, as he continued to rub her cunt lips, and clit with his fingers. He then began to slide his finger in and out of her, and she was so wet there that his finger pushed inside without any effort. This prompted him to insert the fingers more deeply. His fingers were moving more inches deeper to her soaking wet pussy.
He moved his fingers and started feeling her pussy lips. He probably could feel how wet she was. His fingers kept moving in tiny circles on her swollen clit. She was feeling like she was about to faint as she was getting dizzy from this pleasure.
Her moaning became more intense with her gurgling sound as her mouth was filled with his dick as he used his fingers to explore the inside of her vagina. Rupa's juices were really flowing now, and she started to buck her hips to meet his thrusting fingers.
She looked up and moved her breast forward. Her nipple was now pressed hard on her left boob. Rupa felt that both her boobs were yearning to be touched. Her breast felt a slight tingle, and her nipple hardened from the touch. She could see in the window reflection, how erect nipples of her both breasts had become. She was feeling ashamed and aroused at the same time.
"Ummmmmm", she let out a small cry. The pleasure of the fingers inside her pussy was becoming unbearable. His hand was big and strong. His finger slightly kneaded her nipple.
He thrust his hips towards her face which pressed his fat cock head against her lips. She couldn't believe how gooey it was already. Rupa wasn't opening her mouth yet, just letting him slide his cock head over her lips. Pawan Kumar shifted his hand from her boob, reached down her chin, and hinged her jaw open while thrusting forward. His now turgid member pushed right into her mouth, and onto her tongue. He then moved his hips forward till his entire length was encompassed by her mouth. Rupa was trying to act as if she was unconscious by closing her eyes, but the girth and depth of his cock as it hit the back of her tongue caused her to gag loudly. Pawan Kumar was not deterred in the least and continued to grind his pelvis into her face.
Then Pawan Kumar broke the silence by speaking the words, "Move your tongue back and forth on it."
Rupa wasn't prepared for him to speak. She didn't know what to do. Her mind froze. She didn't react at first, thinking if she complied, there would be no doubt she was also very interested what happened out of this accident. But then he repeated it. She figured it to do it or to talk about it. And talking about this was the last thing she wanted, she started stroking the underside of his cock with her tongue while trying to control her urge to gag. Looking back, she realized, these events set the tone for the rest of their sexual relationship. He would tell her what he wanted, and she would always comply. Because of the straight on position they were in, and her pressing the underside with her tongue, his deep penetration was hitting way back on the roof of her mouth, making it hard to keep from choking. So she was there, sucking Pawan Kumar's dick which she had seen for so many days in morning bed.
She was moaning softly now as well, still too embarrassed to really cut loose, but too worked up to remain quiet. Pawan Kumar had his middle and fourth finger shoved up in the tight young pussy of Rupa, but now it was time to teach her something new. He removed his fourth finger only briefly, sliding the index finger alongside the middle finger deep in her twat. He pushed it in, and a few times, until it was soaked with Rupa's juices. She was breathing heavily as his thick fingers continued to fuck her pussy.
The fingers were moving deep in and out, and she felt like a small cock was fucking her. She could hear her wet pussy being finger fucked. She heard the squishy sound from her pussy.
Then he removed his glistening index finger and placed the tip of it upon the puckered ring of Rupa's 36 years old virgin asshole. She shuddered in anticipation.
"Rupa, ever had your asshole teased?" he asked in a firm voice.
"N-n-n-n-no Dada," she stammered, on the brink of an orgasm. Slowly, Pawan Kumar worked his middle and fourth finger back into Rupa's dripping pussy, and at the same time pushed gently on her anus with his index finger.
"Relax, Rupa. It will go in so much easier." He said and she complied, and he felt her anus give way, and accept his lubricated finger.
He pushed slowly, pausing when his first knuckle moved past, allowing her to get used it.
"Deeper," the excited Rupa begged. "I need it deeper,"Rupa moaned.
Pawan Kumar didn't want to disappoint, and pushed his finger deeper into her ass, at the same time massaging her vagina with his two fingers. Rupa wailed with lust, and he could feel her anus gripping his finger, and her juices leaking out of her cunt around his fingers.
Rupa was really breathing heavily now, and the feeling of being filled with three fingers in two holes was making her burn with lust. She knew she was going to cum soon, but at the same time didn't want the feeling to end. She was almost disappointed when she felt her teacher's fingers withdraw from her body. Both were aware of that they were in 69 positions. As for Pawan Kumar, he couldn't take staring at her old pouty pussy anymore; he had to taste it. Rupa felt his breath on her pussy lips, and his nose on her recently violated ass just a split of seconds before the most wonderful feeling of his tongue probing her. She gasped as his expert tongue teased her clit, and then buried deep into her folds, his nose teasing her asshole as he did so.
She flexed back, trying to bury his face further in her steamy box. "OhhhhhhhhhYesssssssssssss! "she moaned, reaching back with her hand, and pulling him deep into her cunt.
His tongue worked wonders as he lashed her box. As he moved his jawbone over her clit, he tongue-fucked her, tasting the juices of this 36 years lady, mother of two growing up kids as they flowed into his mouth. Her breath became shorter, and her hip motion became more violent, and less controlled. His tongue was now deeply buried in her pussy. Her pussy tightened and clenched his fingers as she was having intense orgasms.
She lost all control, and she began to shriek, "Oh yes oh yes oh yes oh yes...Ohhh yes oh yes!" as her body rocked in orgasm completely.
She never felt this much pleasure before as she exploded, and cummed multiple times. The orgasmic pleasure lasted for more than a minute.
His pre-seminal fluid was leaking onto her tongue. There was this mixture of unbelievable excitement, and pure dread welling up in her after her orgasms, to where she was trembling. She could feel his bloated, hairy balls smashed against her chin as he pushed and pulled his cock in and out of her mouth.
He then pulled his penis all the way out till only the large flanged head was still in her mouth, and moaned ,"Now just suck on the head...oh yeah... that's it...still use your tongue on it...oh yeah, that feels good..."
The plum sized head of his cock was larger than the thick shaft, so one time the crown caught on her front teeth. He yanked her off his cock, and harshly whispered to be careful of her teeth. Doing so, it caused his cock to make an audible pop when freeing itself from her suctioning mouth. She was enjoying with her eyes closed, her mouth open, and his cock pointed at it. She looked like a baby bird begging for its next meal. He pushed it right back in the vacancy, and she went back to swabbing the head with her tongue. She was starting to really get into its sponginess, and the way its fluid was coating it, making it feel slick in her mouth.
After doing this for a while, Pawan Kumar started to pick up the pace, pushing more and more of his cock into her mouth. This brought her back to the realization that at this rate, he would be cummings in her mouth very soon. She started trying to think of what she could do to keep this from happening. She thought she would pull it out while still rubbing it with her lips when he started Cumming. She was remarkably excited with the prospects of seeing Pawan Kumar unloading his cum so close. It didn't bother her if it meant he'd be Cumming on her face. It would be thrilling to watch, and she figured she could just clean up afterwards. She just couldn't handle him shooting that monstrous load down her throat.
She could feel his cock starting to get hard, and the head expanded even larger on the back of her tongue. He was to the point where he was sliding the entire length in, but only pulling partially out. He removed his hands from the sides of her head, and she thought this would help to facilitate her pulling his cock out when he came. Suddenly, he used his body weight to roll her onto her back, with his trunk on top of her head, and his heavy thighs trapping her shoulders. She started moaning probably more out of excitement than out of fear and discomfort as he pounded away at her face, His legs started to shake in the same way as her legs when she came in his mouth just moment before.
She was in a panicky situation, but at least this time she was aware of what was about to happen. She figured if there was nothing, she could do to stop it, without causing a scene she didn't want to deal with, she had better start swallowing his sperm right from the beginning. With his cock head pulsing right in front of the entrance to her throat, he erupted. Large globs of semen shot right down her throat, and stuck there just as they had, and she started trying to swallow the thick clumps immediately. The only problem was that because of its viscosity, she couldn't keep up with the downpour. He was also mashing his pubes into her nose to where she could only breathe on his out strokes. This caused her to inhale some of the sperm he was shooting into her windpipe

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When she gagged and coughed, cum came out of her nose. He kept pumping wave after wave of sperm down her gullet. The mucus and sperm that she coughed through her nose was now making it even harder to inhale.
After some moments, both woke up from the floor, and started putting on their dresses. Suddenly, Pawan Kumar heard the sobbing of Rupa. Both now were repenting and analysing the situation.
Pawan Kumar said, "Dear Rupa, I am extremely sorry and regret for what happened between us. I beg your pardon for all this as I initiated everything. As you know I am a widower for all these years, and this accident sparked the ignition of fire of sexual urge which was silent within me due to this accident. My dear, it was not intentional, and it just happened due to flow of intimate touch with you. I am again sorry, and I am to be blamed for this."
Rupa stopped her sobbing, and with her dropping eyes, being too much ashamed, and in a soft tone replied, "No...Dada, don't blame yourself alone, I am also equally responsible for this. If I had not loosened the stool perhaps this accident would not have happened, so I am also equally blamed for this whole episode. Due to momentary excitement, I also co-operated, and encouraged you what happened between us."
But inside of their hearts, both were very happy with this pleasant accident, but feigned innocence, virtuousness, and modesty with each other.
In the meantime, the calling bell rang at the entrance of grill as children had returned from the park. Around 2 pm, Rupa served lunch to Pawan Kumar in his flat, and they were acting very normal as if nothing had happened between them, but both were sexually attracted to each other so much that their sexual organs were burning by seeing each other. After lunch, Pawan Kumar had a nap.
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At around 5pm, Pawan Kumar heard a knock at his door. After knocking, Kakoli, the daughter of Rupa entered and said, "Uncle, Are you not ready? Mom is already ready. You both are supposed to go to watch movie."
"Ohhh...yes...yes, tell your mom that within 10 minutes, I am getting ready, and coming out," he said.
After putting on a jeans and T-shirt, he came out, and knocked at the door of Rupa. Rupa was waiting for him and she came out. After seeing her, my...God...Pawan Kumar's eyes dazzled, he was stunned to see her beauty.
She wore a sky-blue saree with a matching transparent blouse from where the straps and cups of her bra were clearly visible. The pallu was kept aside over her shoulder, exposing fully her navel from her slim waist. Her glossy skin blessed with flawing complexion with shapely body of slim waist was matching her saree marvellously. She had a sculpted figure which was twine thin. Her waist was tapered, and she had a burnished complexion.
Her face contained slender eyebrows with velvety eyelashes, a dainty nose, and her pouty and sweet lips were smeared with light rosy coloured lipsticks from where her white teeth were glistening. Her fingernails were varnished with red colour. Her open black long jet hairs were falling on the waist. With a rich vermillion streak on the forehead, she had her big beautiful eyes with large, kohl-lined eyes. Which man would not love to look at those deep dark eyes? A look into her eyes and a person would know that she was your girl. Those eyes were speaking much more to Pawan Kumar. Her beauty for him was in the unspoken, in the unknown, and in the mysterious expressiveness of her big beautiful eyes. Which man would not love to look at those deep dark eyes?
She made Pawan Kumar firmly believe in the possibility of perfection, the possibility of how good someone can look from a minuscule distance. And the one thing that made her so unimaginably attractive was by far her eyes. Those broad and expressive eyes sitting atop the amazing vessel of a body made him proud that she was his company. This woman made him believe that there existed real beautiful women in this world. How could someone literally look so beautiful?
He kept questioning himself, he kept asking as to how someone could defy all odds and look so stunningly magnificent. Apparently, she looked so beautiful that it forced him to answer this question. Her beauty needed appreciation. Her beauty was so strikingly stunning that he merged himself in her.
Suddenly, he came to the world of reality from her voice, "Dada, what are you thinking? We are getting late."
Pawan Kumar hired a Taxi and reached the theatre. Both acted as if nothing happened in afternoon. Pawan Kumar went to Box office and asked for two tickets.
"Sir, which movie tickets do you want?" asked the booking clerk.
Pawan Kumar requested him for the Rambo Movie of Sylvester Stallion.
The clerk politely replied, "Sir, the movie which you mentioned has already been screened in afternoon. Now for evening show, another Hollywood movie titled "The Venus of Delta" will be screened."
Pawan Kumar was disappointed, and he informed Rupa accordingly. Both discussed. As they had a preconceived notion in their mind to watch a movie in theatre on Sunday to enjoy, Pawan Kumar requested the Booking clerk for two corner seats in last row of Balcony, and purchased the tickets for the evening show for "The Venus of Delta". They entered the theatre. Although it was Sunday, but there were not much movie goers as it was a Hollywood movie,
the much crowd would be found in Hindi and Bengali movies. Few couples including some youngsters might be college couples were found in the theatre in ground row. In the balcony, hardly six or seven couples including them were sitting. Little did they know that it was an adult XX movie.
The hall of the theatre had become dark; there were no body near them within 5 rows of the seats. Since they were sitting in the corner of the last row, they were not at all noticeable by anyone. His hand was on the arm rest next to her, and their elbows were touching lightly too. Rupa then felt something touch her foot, and realized that Pawan Kumar had stretched his leg, and it had casually touched her foot. Their bodies were closely touched, and both felt the electric current passing throughout their body. Pawan Kumar was feeling intoxicated by her body fragrance.
Pawan Kumar passed on Rupa a popcorn packet, and said, "Here, have some popcorn."
He had two cold drinks also. The movie had already started in the screen. Rupa licked her lips savouring the taste of popcorn.
"Umm...this is delicious!" she groaned.
Pawan Kumar smiled, "Drink this when you are done; I have purchased cold drinks for us. You will tend to go thirsty after too many of these."
For a while, they watched the movie in silence. After a few minutes his elbow rubbing more against her elbow. There was slight pressure on her elbow, and before she could move her elbow away, the pressure increased. Then she felt his foot was touching her foot intentionally. Rupa felt a little odd.
Rupa had watched so many movies with him in theatres, and their bodies were touched so many times, but she had never felt any unusual before. The afternoon incident and their sexual encounter were still hovering in her mind although she looked normal before Pawan Kumar. She had never anticipated the afternoon incident, she agreed that it was an accident, but the matter would have ended there. But she also encouraged him by allowing him to insert his fingers inside her pussy and sucking his cock. It might have been due to impulse of sex on both of their parts as he was a widower, she was also a sex starved woman, and the fault was on her part too.
She thought she could not entirely blame him, but she consoled herself in her mind that in future she would not give him any scope for any sexual advances. He was a fine gentleman, she adored him, admired him, but she was also a virtuous lady, a respective housewife, and mother of two kids. She was not an amorous or easy-going lady. All these thoughts were coming in her mind.
But why? Why was she feeling odd of his touch? Was his touch intentional?
In past, his body had touched very closely to her while watching movies then why was she feeling so indifferent now?
She was very disturbed in her thought, then she got the reply that all these negative thoughts were coming only due to her sexual encounter with him in afternoon, and which was still fresh in her mind.
She was confused in her mind whether she was a virtuous housewife, or she was a hypocrite for desiring secret sex.
It was a teen aged romance movie. The leading actor and actress were teen. After the routine romance scenes, both entered bedroom. The boy tightly embraced the girl, and passionately started his hot kiss on her lips, after that he started removing the clothes of the girl one by one and made her completely naked. The camera focused on her small round boobs with puffy red coloured cherry like nipples. Then the camera went on her lower side, focusing on her wide rounded butts, then to frontal on her lower side showing the outer lips of pussy surrounded by small and less pubic hairs. In the meantime, the girl had also removed the entire dress of the boy. The camera focused from side view of the dangling average sized cock of the boy. The girl lay on her back on the bed; the boy came on top of her and inserted his cock in her mouth. The camera focused from the backside of the girl showing that she was sucking the cock, but without focusing direct view of cock. Then the boy started sucking nipples which was a direct focus showing clearly the boy's lips and the nipples of the girl. After few seconds, the boy lowered his position, and started fucking the girl. The fucking scene was not shown explicitly rather the camera focused the pubic hairs of both from a distance, and showed the boy pushing frantically with wild gasps from both sides. All the spectators in theatre were dead silent except the moaning sounds of the lovers in the screen only resounded in the theatre.
Again, the touch of elbow repeated 2-3 more times, and then she felt his elbow moving in a sort of rhythm. This continued for a few minutes, and it was rubbing on and off her elbow, and she wondered what he was doing, and slyly glanced to her right. To her surprise, Rupa noticed that he had opened the fly, (that was the sound she had heard -he was unzipping his fly) and had taken out his cock. He was gently rubbing it up & down (that explained the rubbing of his elbow on her).
She was shocked to say anything, and quickly looked away. Rupa was in major dilemma of what to do. She was very nervous, and her shy nature took over. However, she decided to ignore it, and she thought he could do what he wanted to do. After a few minutes, she again slyly glanced to her right, and looked at what he was doing, his pant fly was fully opened, and with his left hand, he was stroking his cock. It was very hard, erect, and it really looked quite large.
Rupa looked away, and her breathing was much heavier. This was quite as surprising to her as she had never had such type of experience before. She was scared and nervous. She slowly moved her arm away, and again glanced to her right, and saw him playing with his erect and huge cock.
Pawan Kumar glanced towards Rupa, and saw that she also glanced back at him, but they remained silent. She quickly glanced a way and blushed furiously as he had caught her looking at his cock. She was so confused now. The scene in the screen grew hotter in each minute. Their glances met once more before Pawan Kumar slipped his fingers in to Rupa, his left knee brushing against her right thigh. Rupa shivered, blushing at being touched in a public place, feeling like a newlywed for the first time.
For a few minutes nothing happened, but her heart was beating like a berserk drum. Rupa then felt something rub her thigh, and with a shock realized that Pawan Kumar had put his hand on her thigh. Rupa suddenly felt Pawan Kumar's hand climb up her right thigh, pausing expectantly at the entry to her pussy. She pushed it back, a shudder running down her spine. Pawan Kumar grinned suggestively, inching closer, her denial turning him on, his eyes ablaze. Pawan Kumar's fingers probed insistently at her flesh, sifting impatiently through the folds of her saree. His hand was softly touching her leg. She was too shit scared to react and seeing no immediate reaction from her; he placed his hand softly on her thigh, and gently squeezed it. She did not know what to do and though she moved her legs, she was unable to shake his hand off.
For a few minutes he was gently caressing her thigh (with his left hand). Rupa was staring hard at the screen as if nothing was happening at all, but she was feeling hot as the boy was fucking the girl on the screen, while his hand rested on her thigh, and slowly he was squeezing it, and was now slowly moving it up and down a bit. She did not know what to do and was feeling so nervous. Through the corner of her eyes, she again glanced to her right, and noticed that even he was staring hard at the screen, but his hand was caressing her thigh. His cock was standing hard and erect, and he was now stroking it with his right hand.
He was slowly moving his hand upwards on her thigh, and she then put her hand on his hand and pushed it off her leg. His hand felt so very hot. For a few minutes nothing else happened, and though she was staring hard at the screen, her mind was wondering / waiting for his next move. She then felt his hand once again on her thigh, and he started to caress it once again, and she sat motionless.
He now moved his hand fully over on her thigh, and was squeezing it, caressing it more urgently, and slowly trying to gently make her spread her legs. She resisted it, and again put her hand down on his hand to push it away. But he was prepared for it, and before she realized it, he had grabbed her hand, and held it firmly. She was too taken aback by this, and now he was caressing her hand gently, and as if to reassure her. She tried to pull her hand away, but his grip was quite firm and then he swiftly pulled her hand, holding it firmly, and placed it over his hard cock.
Rupa was really taken aback by this bold move. Her hand was on his cock, was enclosed in his bigger hand, and he now made her hand moving up and down on his cock. Rupa was stunned, his cock seemed so large, and it was throbbing and pulsating in her hand. His grip was firm, and she could not remove her hand. She was surprised that she was holding his erection and moving it up and down with the movement of his hand.
Pawan Kumar then slightly shifted his position a bit, turning and leaning a bit towards her, and with his right hand, he gently placed it on her stomach, and was gently caressing it. When she moved her left hand to push it away, he held her hand firmly, but gently, began to squeeze and caress her hand. Rupa was so confused, but he was also very gentle, and at the same time, her left hand was gripping his hard and hot cock. With his right hand he let go of her hand, gradually caressed her upper stomach, swiftly slid his hand under her pallu, and now his hand was on her left breast. He began to gently caress it and squeeze it. Rupa was too shocked to resist, and he continued to squeeze her breast firmly, and then shifted to her other breast, and was squeezing it as firmly. His grip on her right hand was as firm, and his hard cock was pulsating in her hand. He then moved his hand off her breasts, upwards onto her neck, and then slid his hand inside her blouse, and his hand was now inside as his hand was trying to get inside her bra.
His hand was hot and rough on her soft skin, and she was too overwhelmed by the run of events to resist. He managed to slide a couple of fingers inside her bra and caressed her nipple. Rupa had an involuntary shiver as this was getting too much, she did not know what to do, and just let things continue. His movements became bolder and firmer. He let go of his hand which was holding his cock, and with his free hand began to caress her other breast very firmly and urgently. He then shifted his hands, and one hand was again on her thigh, squeezing hard, and trying to make her part them a bit. He managed to get a hand between her legs and pressed a finger in between.
He then slipped his hand above her sari, onto her stomach, and then up on to her breasts. He managed to now get one breast out of the bra cup and was fondling it gently and urgently. He was caressing the nipple, which by itself was already erect, and then gently tugging on it with his fingers. He pulled her other breast out as well and was now caressing and fondling them quite passionately.
Her right hand, which was on his cock had slipped off, and was now on his leg. He caught her hand again, placed it once again on his cock, and let it be there, while he resumed fondling both her breasts. Her hand was resting on his throbbing cock, and despite her initial fear and nervousness, she let her hand remain on his cock, gently began to touch, and feel it now willingly. Pawan Kumar was really enjoying himself and looking around, she saw that everybody else in the theatre were watching the movie, and nobody was aware of the erotic activity of them in the rear row. Pawan Kumar then tried to unhook the blouse and bra, and removed these so that her breasts were now fully opened, then before she realized what he was up to, he bent forward, and began to lick on her breast, and then to suck on them. He managed to get the nipple entirely in his mouth and was suckling on them.
This was just amazing, and Rupa too began to grip his cock harder, and caressed it all over, and started to stroke it harder. Pawan Kumar now was successful in exposing her breasts to the cool air conditioning of the hall, and was merrily and greedily sucking on her breasts, interchanging between the nipples. He then dropped his hand on her stomach, onto the top of her petticoat, managed to swiftly undo the Nada (string) of her petticoat, quickly loosened it, and slid his hand inside her panty straight onto her vagina. He began to gently caress it, then fingered it, slid a finger inside, and was gently masturbating her. Rupa willingly spread her legs so that he could get better access and continued to finger her cunt (while still sucking on her breasts), she too was stroking his wonderful cock). This continued for a few minutes, his movements became faster, and she knew she would very soon reach her orgasm. Soon enough she felt her body shiver uncontrollably as a strong electric shock like emotion went through her body, millions of tingling sensations spread all over her body, and every nerve of her body as the deep orgasm took her over.
It was mind boggling as it lasted a good 2-3 minutes, left her panting and totally satiated. He was good.
He knew she got her orgasm, and removed his hand from her cunt, went back to squeezing her breasts with one hand, and suckling the other one with his tongue and mouth. He put his hand on her hand which was stroking his cock, signalled her to move it faster, and she increased the momentum of her movements on his cock. Rupa gripped his cock harder, and began to pump her hand up and down, getting carried away by the situation. Soon she sensed his body tense up, almost at once before she could remove her hand, his cock twitched uncontrollably in her hand, and his semen came spurting out, as she continued to pump his cock,and the semen was dripping all over her hand. Rupa was getting carried away and did not mind that the semen was gushing out and dripped all over her hand. Pawan Kumar gave a contented sigh, and Rupa removed her hand from his cock, and not knowing where to wipe all the drippy semen. She then took her pallu and wiped it off.
She quickly and quietly adjusted her clothes as did Pawan Kumar next to her.
It was on time because hardly 5 -10 minutes later the lights came on, and the announcement of interval. They had not spoken a word. Pawan Kumar quickly got up, and without even glancing at her, left for urinal. It was over, and though her mind was still confused; she was also relieved that it was over. She had really been so scared and nervous about the whole thing. After all it all happened in a public place, and what if somebody had seen / caught them. Rupa tried to make herself as inconspicuous as possible by sliding low in her seat, looked around, and saw that the hall was fairly empty, and nobody even bothered to look at the rear rows, most people were in the cheaper first rows below, and very few had come in the more expensive rear stall seats of Balcony. She thought about the events of the past 90 minutes or so, and was stunned at what happened, and how she allowed so much to happen, letting him to fondle her, open her bra, fondle and suck on her breasts, even allowing him to hold his dick for masturbation. Rupa somehow had overcome her natural shyness and fear she had, and let the passion take over, eventually cooperated with Pawan Kumar. It was wild, and she did have a lovely and shattering orgasm. No doubt about that her body had reacted to the situation.

[listener098]

The lights dimmed, and the movie commenced again. After about 5 minutes, Pawan Kumar returned, and sat next to her. However, she was not as nervous as before, and was cooler. Pawan Kumar had a packet of popcorn with him which he offered her, she took some, and they shared. No words were still spoken due to shyness and hesitation, but it was as if a silent agreement had developed.
After 10 minutes or so, when she was taking some popcorn, he held her hand, gripped it hard. After a couple of minutes, he took it up to his mouth, and kissed it affectionately. Rupa was not so tensed and scared about it like before. She did not protest. They both held hands for a while, him constantly gripping her hand, and caressing it. He began to fidget on his seat again, she heard him unzipping his fly, and she could feel her heart beating faster once again. With his other hand, he took his cock out once again which was semi erect now.
He then placed her right hand on his cock once again, this time Rupa willingly, and without much nervousness took it in her hand. He did not have to force her hand on his cock as had happened before the interval. His cock was only semi erect, she started to gently caress, and grip it. It did feel nice and wonderful in her smallish hand, and she had no qualms about stroking it now. Rupa glanced down at what she was doing, and in the dim lights, she could make out her smallish and fairish hand stroking his dark cock.
Pawan Kumar leaned towards her, then put his right hand directly on her breasts, began to fondle, and massage them. The movements were "sure" & less hurried now. She let him continue. The passion was building up. He was once again firmly and expertly fondling her breasts, and it was feeling good. He then moved his hand down from the front, slipped his hand inside her blouse, reached for her breasts inside, began to squeeze them hard over the bra, and then tried to push her bra upwards so that the breast could be freed. He was struggling a bit, and she was wondering how to help him. He then withdrew his hand totally outside, and then with his left hand, encircled her shoulders, pulling her towards himself, and he hugged her tight. It was a deep, warm, and passionate hug as with his right hand he was pushing her hard on his chest.
He made her move a bit sideways towards him so that he could hug her better. He hugged her tight, a real bear hug. Their faces were almost touching, then he kissed her on cheek, and before she realized it, his mouth was on her, and he was kissing her passionately. It was mind-blowing, and she felt his tongue forced its way into her mouth, pushing, and toying with her tongue. He was pushing his tongue deep in her mouth, darting it across her mouth, and then he began to suck onto her tongue. (This was crazy, even her husband had never kissed her in this way before). Rupa too returned his kiss, also tried to push her tongue in his mouth, he let it enter his mouth, and sucked on her tongue. This deep franchising continued for some time, and they were both enjoying it a lot.
He was then passionately whispering in her ear, "Rupa, love you, I love you darling" and strangely enough in the heat of passion, Rupa too said "I love you; I love you."
While they were still deep and wet kissing with intertwined tongues, he slid his right hand inside her blouse once again; he was fondling and squeezing her breasts really hard. He managed to get one breast partially outside the bra; he was kneading the nipple and caressing it hard. It was feeling lovely; she then felt his hand caressing her stomach, her side, then below the knot of her sari. He moved his hand onto her back, then it was on her bra strap, then very deftly, he unhooked it. Then, he was caressing her naked back. They were still in deep kissing, he moved his hand back onto her breasts, pushed the loose bra upwards, released both her breasts, and he was now kneading them in full earnest. Her breasts were now free for what he wanted to do with them. As she was leaning sideways towards him, he began to pull her pallu from her shoulders. She too shifted slightly so that he could remove her blouse and bra, and she could feel the cool air-conditioning on her naked breasts. Rupa glanced down in the dim light of the movie hall, and she could see her breasts fully exposed, and his large hand squeezing them hard.
He then bent down, began to lick her breasts, then to flick the nipple with his tongue, and then to suckle on it (as if a suckling child).
Rupa was still gently gripping his cock which had miraculously regained its past splendour, and it was now fully standing, proud and erect. It was throbbing in her hand and felt so hard and powerful. He was again being very fidgety on his seat, he was doing something to his trousers, then he shifted a bit, and Rupa saw him tug his pant downwards. He had opened his trousers; pushed them down (including his underwear) up to below his bums, and now he spread his legs much wider. Rupa could see his bare legs, he now took her hand, guided it over his naked torso and upper legs, onto his balls etc.
Out of her own curiosity, she moved her hand over his balls, and cupped them in her hand. Pawan Kumar let out a contented sigh and spread his legs wider as he was loving every moment of it. Rupa was hardly even glancing at the movie screen now, in the dim light, she was watching him suck her breasts, and in fact also guided his mouth from one breast to other, she was also looking down at how she was stroking this strong & big cock. They were both in their own world. He again hugged her tight, put his arm around her shoulders, then her neck, pulled her face towards him, and began to kiss her again passionately, pushing his tongue deep in, she also put her arms around his neck, and returned his kiss with equal passion.
While in their deep French kissing and intertwined tongues, she felt his hand on her stomach, and he was trying to loosen the knot of saree on her waist.
"God! Rupa, you all women really know how to frustrate a man... this saree knot will take how much time to undo. Did you have to fasten it so damn tightly? And...and this petticoat also..." he muttered, and his movement was restive.
Rupa smiled and hissed, "Effort only pays good fruits."
He then loosened the knot of saree on her waist, opened the string of her petticoat, and slipped his hand inside her panty to gently caress her vagina once again. There was no hurry in his movements, and he parted the pussy lips, gently slid a finger in her moist cunt. A small sigh escaped her lips, it did feel good, and he was now slowly sliding a finger in and out. She did not want him to stop, but he suddenly withdrew his hand, brought it back to her waist and he was trying to pull the petticoat and her panty down / off her torso. She guessed that it was uncomfortable for him to caress her with her tight panty covered with petticoat; he was trying to ease it off so that he had better access. She shifted a bit, let him slide her petticoat and panty off her waist, up to her mid-thigh as the knot of her saree on the waist had already loosened. He was now caressing her thighs, made spread her legs wider, and he was inching his fingers upwards again to cunt. She was waiting for his touch; he again eased his finger inside her cunt and began to finger her. With his thumb, he was trying to rub her clitoris as well, and it just felt wonderful. She could feel an orgasm building up, and her body shuddered with a swift one. It had built up and needed a quick release.
Pawan Kumar continued to stroke her cunt, but she gently pushed his hand from her cunt, and back to her breasts. He responded, began to squeeze her breasts with much more pressure, and kissed her again. He then bent down again to suck her nipples, and nibble on them too. Her breasts were all wet with his saliva, and he was sucking on them very passionately. He raised his head, they kissed again, and she could feel the passion gathering momentum again. They were sitting sideways a bit, he hugged her, pushed her head towards his chest, and she could feel his heart thumping hard. She was gripping his cock hard, began to slowly stroke it up and down, and gathering momentum.
However, He had other ideas, and with his hand on her head him, slowly began to push her downwards. With a shock, she realized that he wanted her to suck his cock. She had already sucked his cock in afternoon, and tasted, so she could not resist her greed on sweet lollipop, and soon she found her face just centimetres away from his cock. It looked so big now, Pawan Kumar gave her one more push downwards, and her face made contact with his cock. She was still holding his cock in her left hand, then he held his cock, rubbed his cock across her cheeks, nose etc. (though she kept her mouth opened eagerly). His cock was hot and throbbing, felt large and threatening against her face. He then pushed his cock hard against her mouth, against her lips, involuntarily her mouth widely opened, and he pushed her head down on it. It was amazing. He pushed her head further down on his cock, and she took his cock fully in her mouth. It was big, but somehow, she managed to take the full cock in her mouth. It did feel sexy as his cock had a slight salty taste to it. He continued to push his cock as deep as he could in her mouth by pressing her head down on it, and then began to move her mouth in a rhythm of up and down.
Rupa got the hang of it, began to bob her mouth up and down on his cock. It was marvellous then began to move her tongue across his cock, up and down. She felt his hand ease of her head, but she continued to suck on his cock, then slowly took it out of her mouth, and then licked the side of his cock. It was no big deal really, and in fact was very erotic. He was in the meanwhile with his other hand, caressing her thighs; actually, he was lifting her petticoat high above her waist, lower down her panty off her legs, and in fact managed to push it off her knees. It slowly dropped to her feet. She continued to sucking his cock. Now, without of his pushing, she was willingly sucking, licking his cock, it was soon covered with her saliva, and which was getting mixed with his salty pre-cum. He then tugged her a little more forward onto his body so that her breasts would also rub on his cock.
He pushed her back to her seat, he then crouched onto the floor, spread her legs after lifting her saree and petticoat simultaneously above her waist, sliding her panty down as her panty was off one foot, and began to lick up onto her inner thighs. She was stunned to think that he might lick her cunt, he was kissing, licking her inner thighs, he was soon at her cunt, his tongue parted her cunt lips, and he darted his tongue inside. It really felt lovely, and she spread her legs more so that he could lick better. He continued to lick, lap at her cunt hole, he was good, after a few minutes, she could feel the orgasm build up again, and this time she really had soul stirring, deep, and extended orgasm. It was just lovely, and she felt so fulfilled after this.
Pawan Kumar got up, sat at his seat again, held her hand, squeezed it hard, and she too squeezed back.
He held her hand for a few minutes, then leaned over, kissed her again, a deep kiss, and said, "I love you. "
For a few minutes they sat like that, then he placed her hand again on his cock, which had again become flaccid, she began to caress, stroke it again, it soon started becoming hard and erect. Rupa enjoyed the feeling of it growing and swelling in her hand, it gave a sense of satisfaction and power. She could feel the passion building up in him again. Rupa began to pump his cock up and down, it was soon hard and erect again.
He turned, kissed her deep in mouth again, and whispered, "I love you darling, I love you." Rupa too said, "I love you," pushed her tongue deeper in his mouth. He tugged her forward, hinting that he wanted her to suck his cock again.
Rupa then bent down to kiss the tip of his cock, felt the salty taste of his pre-cum, then rubbed his cock across her face, on her nose, lips, cheeks, ears, and she could hear him softly sighing in contentment. She then stuck her tongue out, began to lick the length of his cock from the top to bottom. She guessed it would have been at least 8 -9 inches long, it was rigid like a rock now. His cock was glistening with her saliva now, then she opened her mouth wide, slowly took his throbbing cock in bit by bit, soon it was fully in her mouth, she began to suck on it up and down. He guided her hand onto his tasteless gently caressed and squeezed them. Rupa took her time on sucking, licking his cock, slowly built up the tempo, she knew he loved it, and she was enjoying it too. She was also stroking his cock with her hand while sucking his cock, then suddenly without any warning, his body stiffened, and before she could react, he ejaculated his semen in warm spurts which filled her mouth with its salty taste. Rupa tried to pull back, but she felt his hand on her head firmly it down on his cock. His warm semen filled her mouth, she was forced to swallow more than half of it, while some of it dribbled out of mouth, and she managed to sit up. He was looking so very content and she took her pallu and wiped the dripping semen off her face.
The movie was still going on. Both rearranged their dresses. But it seemed Pawan Kumar was insatiable. There was a lengthy scene of fucking which was going on in the screen. Both were watching it with clinging each other. After watching the fucking scene in the screen, the giant cock of Pawan Kumar leaped up again. He made her hand touch the dick again which she found semi erect. Ohhh...God...this man was crazy and had energy 100% more than a young man. The cock slowly arose again and turned in to a big hard rock.
Pawan Kumar thought, and said to Rupa, "Rupa, I do not know whether this type of chances could come in future or not so let us enjoy the each seconds of the hour God has given to us for our enjoyment."
Rupa nodded her head agreeing with his words.
He whispered in her ears, "Rupa, I want to fuck you here."
Rupa was taken aback with this proposal. She was surprised with her unbelievable eyes how this would be possible in a public place in front of everybody. But the next session was about to start.
Slowly, she turned to face him, his moustache grazing her upper lip, before his left hand dug into her blouse, squeezing her through the soft fabric.
"What, what if someone sees us like this?" she whispered huskily, grabbing his collar.
Without a word, Pawan Kumar unhooked her blouse and bra, and plunged lower in her breasts, sucking slowly at the top of her erected nipples, his tongue like hot iron, his palm squeezing the breasts. She pulled up her pallu over her naked breasts so that her breasts would not be visible by others.
Pawan Kumar had started stroking her with liberty, pushing her saree down clumsily, and pulled down her panty below her knee, his hands probing, as did his tongue. Rupa was dripping wet, the moistness starting to flow out of her, like the warm butter from the popcorn oozing down their fingers. Pawan Kumar pushed his left thumb right inside her pussy, throbbing with tenderness.
Rupa lolled her head backward, opening, and closing her eyes, her saree hitched up; her petticoat now loosened from the sides, and panty was tucked at her ankles. He had already unchained his pant, and she could see the big erected small bamboo standing upwards, and throbbing.
He whispered, "Rupa, sit on my lap."
Her pussy was so wet, moist and slippery that the moment she sat on his lap, his cock slipped easily, and entered the core hole of her pussy. When his hips pulsated up and down, Pawan Kumar rotated his waist, picking up speed...before slowing down again; convulsing the minute his palms had cupped her boobs.
"Ruuppppaaa..." he shuddered kicking of his sandals, his right foot riding up her side, forcing her legs apart.
Rupa pressed into his toes, biting her lips due to excitement.
"Ahhhhhhhhh," she moaned feverishly, pulling his chin up, their tongues on fire.
Pawan Kumar's fingers kneaded her hips.
"Go, go slow...'Rupa whispered before nestling her mouth at his mouth, reaching out for his cock for adjusting at the same time.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...noooooo," someone shrieked with moaning from front row as the boy was fucking the girl in doggy style in screen.
"We can do it without fear, the hall is practically empty, at least on our side," hissed Pawan Kumar.
Rupa's body also craved more. She dragged her saree more over her knees, touching his cock once before she slowly parted her thighs.
The lights were dim as his cock delved deeper inside her pussy hole. She was jumping continuously on his lap and crushing the big cock inside her pussy. When she was lifting her butt up, the huge dick went down lower to her pussy entry creating a vacuum near the area of pussy wall just below the inner hole, then when she was pushing down again her butt, the cock was pushing upwards in a violent force, resulting the air mixed with pussy juices creating a sound of"Phaachhhhhhh...Phaaaacccchhhhhh...Phaaaccchhhhhh." Pawan Kumar was cupping, and squeezing her two breasts, pinching the hard nipples simultaneously. Sometimes, he would nibble the nipples by his teeth. He was biting the soft petals of her lips for sometimes, and then he probed his tongue deeply inside the cavity of her mouth. He sucked her entire cavity area under the teeth and sucked her tongue. She also reciprocated by sucking his tongue. Both their hot tongues emitted a huge amount of saliva which they interchanged in their mouth. Since the mixed saliva was tasty for both, and both of their mouth was full of this saliva which was gradually dripping out from the corner of their mouths, and without wasting their time, both gulped the saliva immediately.
The fucking was going on with a high speed by Rupa raising her waist and butt up and down, enveloping the big cock of Pawan Kumar inside her pussy in a rhythm with sound as if a sweet music was being played on.
She used her pallu to cover his big cock. Then she started moaning, "Dadaaaaa...I am cominggggg."
She hit her orgasms inside. She desperately clung the neck of Pawan Kumar and stopped her action. Pawan Kumar felt his big dick was gripped inside by velvet muscles, and then the grip was loosened, and a flow of hot lava was passing all sides of his dick. It continued for a long time about more than a minute. He knew that Rupa had a heavy orgasm, and he felt that his cock had become more slippery inside the vagina wall. He also could not control himself. Cupping her breasts very forcibly and biting her lips deeply, he moaned, "Rupppaaaaaa, love you...love you...I am too comingggggg...Ohhhhhhhhhh."
Rupa felt the gallons of hot condensed liquid falling inside her pussy hole, entered her inner pussy hole, passing to her uterus. Pawan Kumar's sticky discharge spread rapidly inside her pussy.
This had turned out to be so mind boggling. The movie got over, and they both got up, left the seats. Rupa felt as if she was "enlightened". It was as if she was under darkness all along, and now with Pawan Kumar in the back row of a movie theatre led her to "light." It seemed so symbolic, she had entered the theatre a shy, introverted housewife, who had hang ups about sex, she was now walking out, more "sure and confident" and "enlightened" about the pleasures of sex.
They caught a Taxi and went home. They were quiet on their way back to home. Rupa's inside still flushed with dampness of mixed cum of her. Pawan Kumar and she kept thinking about what had happened. She was a shy and introverted housewife.
Rupa thought about this on their way back to home in Taxi what happened was an experience worth remembering. In fact, it was an experience in two parts.

[listener098]

In the pre-interval phase she was too scared, nervous, and did not even have the courage to resist. She was too scared to draw attention to herself or create a scene, and as such put up with his advances. He took advantage, and she allowed him to do though she had choices of avoiding it. Though she was scared, and did not want it to happen, by allowing it to continue, she had given her tacit approval. She had initially "tolerated "his advances till he pulled her hand on his cock and began to fondle her breasts. Her reaction after that was more of "reluctant curiosity" till it started getting better, and till he began to fondle her breasts, and then it was again "reluctant pleasure." That he was gentle, not crude or rough, helped her easy up, and put up with his uninvited advances. It was more of passivity and fear that she allowed him to pull up her sari, petticoat, blouse and bra, and fondle her breasts, pull up her bra to suck on her breasts, but which later turned into "reluctant pleasure." Of course, getting an orgasm was an ultimate experience by Pawan Kumar that too in a public theatre.
Though it was extremely enjoyable, She was still in a state of confusion, and in that mental state, she had masturbated him as well, in the back of her mind at that stage was both curiosity to see him ejaculate at the same time to get it over, and done with.
At the interval stage, she was willing to accept this as one of the unfortunate exploitative situations of life and putting herself more to blame.
After interval, the situation developed once again. She was more confident and assured now, and the earlier hesitancy disappeared. What they did this time was truly amazing. This time around, she did not feel that she was being taken advantage, but rather it was far more participative and mutual. It was as if she had discovered the pleasure possible and had no hang ups anymore. It somehow did not seem to matter that he was much older than she was. The pleasure and the passion were paramount for both.
She enjoyed every moment of it. That she had a husband too did not seem to matter at all. When Pawan Kumar said, "I love you," she had no hesitation in saying the same to him, and she too said, "I love you" not once but two or three times. That it was a risky act in a public place which also did not seem to bother her, and the passion that was latent in her took over. Now, she had enjoyed every moment of sex with Pawan Kumar in afternoon at her flat and in Theatre. She had allowed him to insert her pussy with fingers, and inserted his cock in her mouth in afternoon, caress and fondle her breasts, and even to open her panty, open her bra to lick, and suck on her nipples. He had opened her petticoat and panty to masturbate her, not once but three times, which was very pleasurable. He had even licked her cunt as well, which was heavenly. For that matter, she had willingly caressed, stroked his cock, masturbated him, had performed oral sex, had willingly sucked his cock not once only in afternoon, but twice in theatre, even tasted and swallowed his semen. But the circle was completed when he fucked her. It was surely mind boggling to say the least. She felt so complete, liberated and confident now.
She could have taken this in a "negative "manner to curse her luck for years. It had opened a whole new vista in her life. The Taxi left them in a place, few yards away from Apartment, which was dark.
She stared deeply into the eyes of Pawan Kumar and said, "As long as you are with us in our floor, I would like to be your lover and wife despite having a husband. Would you accept me?"
"Yes, my dear, from this moment, you are my loving wife. "Pawan Kumar said and planted a hot kiss on her lips.
It was 9.30pm when they reached the Apartment.
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Now Pawan Kumar had two women in the 1st floor. But none of them knew Pawan Kumar was fucking each of them, and Pawan Kumar made it a secret because of rivalry between them. Pawan Kumar was finding it very difficult to fuck them, to satisfy their sexual needs. It was very difficult to fuck them in daytime because of office hours; difficult to fuck in the night because of children, and also either of them might be aware of the fucking if it is done in night. It was difficult to fuck them on Sunday due to presence of children. So, he would fuck Rupa sometimes in early morning when she would go to his flat for house cleaning job and serving coffee. He would take Manasi to park during evening walk and would fuck her in hillock of the park. He was lucky to fuck two different kinds of women which enriched his sexual vitality more strong day by day as he was not fed up with fucking the same woman every time. In one hand, he was fucking a slight middle-aged plump lady like Manasi, and on the other hand, he would enjoy Rupa, the slim and young lady. So, there was no monotonous, and routine fed up of fucking in his life.
Manasi wanted to be fucked in the room, in bed instead of in park where there would be possibility of intruder. One Sunday afternoon, the children were in park, Manasi wanted to be fucked by him, but she was afraid of Rupa. So, she went to her flat, and knocked at her door to ascertain her presence. The door was locked, and there was no response. Rupa was taking her bath, and she could recognize the voice of Manasi. Manasi thought that Rupa had gone outside, so she immediately rushed towards Pawan Kumar to come to her flat. They had a nice one-hour fucking, and both were lying naked in the bed of Manasi.
After finishing her bathing, Rupa went to the flat of Manasi to inquire about her calling. Unfortunately, when she knocked the door, she found it to be opened; she entered in to the flat and was shocked to find Pawan Kumar and Manasi lying naked and embraced with each other. Then there was a heat argument and fight ensued between Manasi and Rupa. With much intervention from the side of Pawan Kumar, the matter got compromised and ended.
Pawan Kumar addressed to them, "Listen my dear Manasi and Rupa, from now onwards you two are like own blood sisters. You both are my wives now. I will treat both of you equally. Give me words that you both will not fight between yourself, otherwise you both will be losing me forever."
Both in one voice assured him, "We give you our words and assurance that we are now closer than own sisters. We both will share everything with each other. There will be no jealousy and rivalry between us. You are our master and our husband. You can fuck us in one bed at one time or you can fuck us separately at your wish."
After some days, both Manasi and Rupa revealed that they both were pregnant. Both were very worried.
Pawan Kumar assured both not to get worried. He asked both Manasi and Rupa about the return of their husbands. Manasi replied that her husband was returning after 3 days, similarly Rupa replied that her husband was returning after 5 days.
Pawan Kumar said to both, "Listen carefully, what I am saying. During staying of yours' husbands, try to seduce them in any means, and ensure to be fucked by them at least for three times. Next month tell them that you are pregnant as you were not in safe periods. They would also believe that their wives are pregnant due to their fucking during their stay at homes."
The plan clicked and their husbands were very happy that after a long time, again they were going to be fathers. The children from both the families were also very happy as new babies were arriving in their homes.
The husbands of both the ladies approached Pawan Kumar and requested him to watch and take care of their wives as he was the only male person in the floor after their departure, and he was a Homeopathy Doctor also. Pawan Kumar assured that he would take the best care of their wives.
After 4 months of pregnancy, both the ladies began to put on weight. By 6 months, the baby bump could be easily visible in them. Both Manasi and Rupa had enlarged abdomen due to expanding of uterus.
Pawan Kumar would take utmost care of them, would restrict them to lift any weighted objects and do any heavy works as they are going to be mothers of his babies. They were carrying his babies in their wombs.
Every evening, both the ladies would go to his flat when he returned from Bank. He will hug and kiss them with affection. Due to their enlarged abdomen, both the ladies could not move properly, so he would make them sit in the sofa, he would also sit with them. During this period, both the ladies needed relaxation, happiness and enjoyment. Pawan Kumar like a devoted husband would entertain them by talking, by cracking jokes, and watching TV with them. After evening, all three of them would sit together in his flat, and children were warned to not disturb their pregnant mothers, and to concentrate on their studies only.
Due to enlarge of their breasts, one day he purchased dozens of extra-large sized blouses and bras for his ladies. The breasts of Manasi were enlarged more than that of Rupa.
He said to them, "Listen my wives, both of yours breasts are very big, enlarged, sensitive, and tender now: Hormones in your body are preparing your breasts for lactation. The milk ducts are growing and being stretched as they fill with milk for my babies as well as for me after left out of babies in this stage of your pregnancy. All this causes your breasts to be more sensitive, particularly your nipples. This may cause both of you discomfort. So I have purchased Adjustable closure bras (back-fastening bras which give more flexibility to adjust) with good support of deep band beneath the cups, and wide shoulder straps which are meant for enlarged breasts of pregnant ladies. Hence, you both should wear these bras."
The only problem was sex; Pawan Kumar could not fuck the pregnant ladies. He was so addicted to fuck these two ladies that whenever he would be with them, he would get a hard one.
One evening, he said both to them, "Manasi and Rupa, now both of you open your blouses and bras. I want to see how the breasts of yours have developed?"
Both opened their blouses and bras. The breasts were enlarged in big and heavy in growth. He cupped their breasts with tenderness. The moment he touched their breasts, both sighed due to hypersensitivity.
"Can you both see the difference in your nipples?" asked Pawan Kumar.
"You see the difference. Both of your nipples and areolas have darkened. It happens due to hormones that affect the pigmentation of the skin. The areolas and nipples have grown larger, and nipples have stuck out. Small glands on the surface of the areolas have raised to bumps." He said in an expert manner.
Next day, in evening, both Manasi and Rupa rushed to his flat after his returning from Bank.
"What happened my two lovely wives?" he asked smilingly.
Both lifted the pallus of their series, and Manasi said, "dear, you see, what happened to us. We both have never experienced these types of unusual things before although we both were pregnant in past and had babies." She indicated their blouses.
Pawan Kumar noticed that there were deep, dark, and rounded wet patches in the parts of their blouses, near the holds of nipples.
He laughed, and said, "You need not worry. This is quite normal. Some women notice leaking from their nipples during pregnancy and this is normal. In pregnancy, the breasts may start to produce milk months before you are due to have your baby. Yours nipples are leaking; the substance is usually colostrum's, which is the first milk your breasts make in preparation for feeding your baby. Leaking is normal and nothing to worry about. Yours hormones are the cause of these changes. If it bothers you, you can try putting a tissue or an absorbent breast pad (sometimes called maternity breast pads, or nursing pads) in your bra to absorb the milk. Breast pads are available in some pharmacies and mother and baby shops, which I will purchase for you tomorrow."
Then again, he said, "For temporary relieve of this, I will massage breasts of yours so that discharge will take place and it will be stopped for tonight. Rupa, you come first."
Rupa came forward, sat beside him, and opened her blouse and bra. Her big enlarged breasts jumped out. Pawan Kumar closely examined the enlarged areolas and nipples; he touched the long stick out nipples which had small drops of watery fluid. He massaged and squeezed her two breasts softly. Suddenly, a stream of thick and yellow watery fluid gushed out from her nipples, and spread on his face, some of it's near her lips. Immediately, he licked it.
"Waaaaooooo...Yuuummmmy, it tastes sweet. This is called colostrum's or pre-milk. After some days, it will become pale and almost colourless which will provide your baby with his first few meals before your milk comes in."
By this time, he had a hard one which was throbbing inside his lungi.
Then he said, "Listen, Rupa will seat here with her stretching legs, I will put my head on her lap, and stretch my two legs. Manasi will seat near my legs by putting my two legs on her lap. I will suck the nipples of Rupa, and simultaneously Manasi will suck my dick. Alternatively, both of you will exchange your seats."
Pawan Kumar removed his lungi. Both the ladies were surprised to find a big black cobra hissing at them. Pawan Kumar placed her head on the lap of Rupa and opened his mouth. Manasi kept the legs of him in a comfortable position of her lap so that she could easily suck his dick by bending. Manasi touched his dick, and slowly pulled the foreskin, and the red velvety knob came out. In the meantime, Rupa bent down, and placed the nipple of one of her breasts in the hot mouth of Pawan Kumar. He felt the warm and hot tongue of Manasi on his knob. He started cupping and squeezing the breast of Rupa in a soft manner.
After licking the bulbous knob for sometimes, Manasi started licking the body of that big sized cock which was 9th inches in size. She licked from knob to the root of the dick where his two big balls existed and reverse to the knob. While she was continuing this, she was pressing her two balls smoothly by her soft fingers. Pawan Kumar was sucking her nipple, and at the same time squeezing her breast. After squeezing Rupa's breast sometimes, Pawan Kumar felt the drops of sweet colostrum's gushing out from her nipple and falling inside her mouth. He was also shivering by the hot and soft touch of Manasi's tongue on his dick which was getting harder in each second. After licking his hard cock, Manasi decided to gulp it in her mouth.
Rupa was feeling very hot due to sucking of her nipple. A current was flowing inside her cunt. She requested Pawan Kumar to insert his finger inside her cunt. Pawan Kumar felt the wet hotness of his dick inside the mouth of Manasi; his dick was hitting the cavity of Manasi, and he was feeling the scratching of her teeth on the velvet head of his cock. He was fingering frantically inside the cunt of Rupa. His mouth was full of colostrum gushing out from Rupa's nipple frequently in the fraction of seconds. Pawan Kumar emptied one breast of Rupa, so Rupa shifted to her other breast inside his mouth. Rupa felt the wetness inside her cunt as two fingers of Pawan Kumar was sliding very easily with sound. She felt her breast was going to be emptied by squeezing and sucking, and in this very moment, she started coming her orgasms. His fingers were drenched with pussy juices of Rupa. Rupa was completely satisfied.
"Now, you both exchange yours position, "ordered Pawan Kumar.
Due to pregnancy, Manasi's nipples had grown into big size. Pawan Kumar was enjoying to squeeze the big boob of Manasi, but the moment his lips touched the nipple of her breast, a heavy stream of thick yellowish watery fluid sprinkled on his face, it came so continuously that he had to open his mouth for a long time to take all the liquids. Without wasting his time, he inserted his two fingers inside the fatty cunt of Manasi. Manasi could feel his fingers going in and out in her cunt; she was feeling a strange sensation in her cunt as she was being fingered in front of Rupa. At the same time, she felt the hot tongue of Pawan Kumar on her nipple, and she felt the continuous flow of colostrum discharging out of her nipple.
Rupa started to gulp the huge cock which was already bathed with the saliva of Manasi; she could taste the saliva of Manasi and felt a different taste. She coated her saliva over the saliva of Manasi by taking the full mouth of his dick. It was so long that it choked her throat, and she started gagging, as a result huge quantity of saliva was emitting from her mouth. Pawan Kumar continued to ravage her mouth, banging his balls against her chin with each thrust. He continued the assault on her mouth for some time till he finally turned to Manasi. He was pushing his two fingers deep inside the pussy hole of Manasi.
Manasi was in ecstasy as her pussy was wet due to friction of his fingers inside the cunt muscle, and her continuous flowing of fluids from nipple till it emptied. She shifted her other breast inside the mouth of Pawan Kumar. To gasp breathing, Rupa withdrew the giant cock from her mouth which was now heading towards her face, and Rupa felt it pressed up against her nose and face, leaving a trail of wetness of saliva wherever it made contact. After a brief interval, again she put the giant in her mouth and started sucking.
Pawan Kumar felt breathless as continuous flow of fluids were filling up his mouth, coming out from the nipple of Manasi. Suddenly, he felt that his fingers were gripped, and squeezed between the inner pussy muscles of Manasi, and Manasi screamed in a high tone as she had reached her orgasms. Pawan Kumar felt the cunt muscles loosened on his fingers and his fingers felt the flow of liquids coming inside from the cunt hole of Manasi.
He pushed his dick, and Rupa felt the head expanded, and was rewarded with a large glob of sperm hitting the roof of her mouth. Then he continued to jack it at her open mouth, just as a second volley shot right onto her tongue, after which she promptly closed her mouth, not wanting to swallow any more of the thick fluid than she had to. As Rupa was trying to swallow what was in her mouth, a third blast hit her top lip, and went right up her nose. When she tried to blow his cum back out of her closed nostril, a big bubble formed. She heard Pawan Kumar moaning and screaming in a high voice as each pulse of cum hit her face, hit both her eyes.
After sometimes, Pawan Kumar got up, and sat on the sofa. Then he noticed Rupa. Rupa couldn't open either eye because of the clumps of sperm that clung to her eyelashes and the pools that had formed in the corners of each eye.
"Rupa, wait, don't swallow my cum, and just keep it sometimes inside your mouth. You both are my wives, so it must be equally shared between you. Don't worry, Manasi will clean your face by licking all the cum in your face," he said, and advised Manasi to do so.
Immediately, Manasi went near Rupa, and started to lick the cum from her eyes, cheeks and above eyelashes. Further, Manasi put her tongue inside her closed nostrils where the bubbles of cum were formed and cleared her closed nostrils. Manasi swallowed all cum.
Then Manasi again opened her mouth. Rupa came closer to the mouth of Manasi which was widely opened; Rupa ejected all her mouthful saliva mixed with his cum inside the mouth of Manasi. Manasi kept all the contents inside her mouth for a second added by her own saliva, then Manasi emptied half of her mouth by spitting half mouthful contents inside the mouth of Rupa as a return gift. Both swallowed it immediately with much pleasure as if they both were thirst for this for the ages.
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The interior of Bank of Pawan Kumar was designed in a very peculiar way. It was a hall where wood structure separates spaces inside making several partitions for seats of the employees.

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The cash counter was specially designed, covered by wood structures from above and all sides except front side. The front side was partially covered with thick glass above, and partially covered with wood structure below. There were sofas, and cushions meant for the customers opposite the seats of Bank employees.
The cabin of Bank Manager was situated in a peculiar odd position. In the side corner of Hall, the Manager's cabin was built in a high platform like a stage of a theatre. There were 4 steps from ground level to reach the cabin. The cabin was fully covered with wood structures except front one. The half portion of front one including the entrance door was covered with wood structures, but the upper half portion was covered with transparent thick glass. It was designed in such a way that the Manager in cabin could see everybody through the glass of cabin, but the occupants in outside could not see the Manager in cabin. It might have been built in a way to keep a vigil eyes on employees as well as customers coming to Bank. There were to washrooms cum toilets in the Bank. One was meant for the employees situated in the far corner of the Hall. Another one is attached to his cabin. The attached washroom/Toilet of him attached to his cabin had two doors. One door was opened to his backside for his use, so that at any moment, he could access inside it from his cabin. There was another small door in the backside from where the sweeper would enter and clean it without disturbing him. The sweeper would enter through the back door twice; she would clean it in the afternoon, and at the end of the office hour that is in evening.
Pawan Kumar was sitting in his cabin and glanced towards his employees. It was afternoon, the time was 12.05 pm. There was not much crowd of customers, and all his employees were busy in their job. He had a great reputation of being a good Doctor among his employees as he had a Doctor Degree in Homeopathy medicines but was not using Dr. before his name. He would always diagnose the minor diseases of his employees and would provide them free medicines. He was very much access to all his employees, they would even share their personal matters, and problems to him without hesitation as he was regarded as a father figure and guardian of the Bank.
He was starved for sex, means entering his cock inside the pussy. The mere sucking of his dick by Manasi and Rupa was not giving him satisfaction, and he could not fuck them due to their pregnancies.
His thought was disrupted by Kavita Sanyal, the young girl, his second officer with a file in her hand. She was the most beautiful girl she ever met in his life in person till date. She was neither too tall, nor too short, probably 5 2" and fair skin, a bit fairer than others. She had wide eyeballs with longer eyelashes. Her eyebrows were slim and curvy which matched her beautiful shiny forehead. Her nose was long and slim and very cute, which really go along in between those big eyeballs. Her hair was dark and natural, no stupid experiments like straightening or curls or highlights. She had a very small chin dimple which would disappear when she smiled. But she had very big dimple holes on her cheek which looked damn cute. Her lips were normally thin, and she always had a not so eye catchy lipstick on it.
She never wore anything slutty. She was wearing a dark yellow salwar/suit. It looked clear that she had a bit large breasts than her body structure. They were round, they looked shaped from outside. He like women with larger breasts, and her shape was unique, but he would always admire her sober look. In his mind, he praised her for her dressing sense.
Her bottoms and legs were a bit chubby than her upper body structure, which was making her even more tempting. Her ass was big, and legs and thighs were bit broad (This could have been noticed by anyone from her tight salwar when she would sit on chair). She had a flat stomach though and a very fascinating belly button (He had seen her in sari, so he knew).
She discussed the Accounts problem with him. She was sitting beside so closely that he was inhaling her body fragrance, and he was being intoxicated. While discussing with her, from the corner of his eyes, he was eying her erected round breasts and cleavage as she wore a low necked kameez from where part of her rounded breasts could be clearly visible. He was peeping through it without her noticing. He had a hard one, and he wanted to fuck this young girl. But he knew that it was not possible because of his stature in the Bank, and he did not want any scandal. Further, he knew that this girl had a boyfriend.
After finishing the discussion, he casually and smilingly asked, "So, Kavita how is your boyfriend? When are you both getting married?"
She dropped her eyes with shyness, and replied, "Sir, after two months."
Pawan Kumar smiled, and said, "I wish best of wishes, and my blessings to both of you, in advance."
"Thank you, Sir," she replied with a smile.
In the meantime, Savita, the lady sweeper entered his cabin with flask of Coffee. Savita was 40 years old, a very big plum lady, and she was black in complexion. She was from slum area and belonged to sweeper community. Before 10 years, she was hired by Bank for sweeping and cleaning the Bank including all toilets on temporary basis. She was so sincere in her duty that 2 years before, the Bank Management made her a permanent employee of the Bank as a lower-class employee. Her duty was to clean the premises of Bank as well as toilets, serving tea/coffee to Bank employees as well as to customers, and carrying files/ official papers whenever needed. Since her origin was from slum, she was very black in appearance, not very attractive, and not so good-looking. Her black face was pole marked. She was overweight, heavy, big, and large. She was fatty and had a flabby stomach with very big breasts resembling melons, must be more than 40 in sizes.
But the most extra ordinary quality in her was that she was most sincere, obedient, neat and clean, and good at heart. Pawan Kumar liked her much. She was pouring in coffee in two cups for Kavita and Pawan Kumar.
Pawan Kumar asked, "Kavita, Are you OK today? You don't seem smart today. You seem to be undergoing some tension in your mind."
"Sir, I am not feeling well, I have some gynic problems... you know...irregular," she said with hesitation and shyness.
Immediately, Pawan Kumar understood her hesitation, it was the irregularity of her menstrual cycle.
He went near to his back self where his leather Bag for medicine was kept. He picked out two small vials of homeopathy medicines, and said, "Kavita, don't worry, take these medicines. Take three times a day. Yours problem will be solved within two days."
Kavita took the vials, and said, "Sir, Thank you." Then she left his cabin.
Now, he and Savita were alone in the cabin. Pawan Kumar was sipping his coffee, and then he noticed tears in the eyes of Savita. He looked questionably at this plump lady.
He asked, "Savita, what happened? What's your problem?"
She wiped her tears, and said, "Saheb, (Sir) I have been married for last 25 years. My husband is also a sweeper in Municipal Corporation. He is a regular alcoholic. There is not a single day he would not drink this cheap country made wine, even his kidney has been already affected due to this. I was pregnant for two times but always had a miscarriage. All the people in my neighbour had opinion that it happened due to my husband as I was conceived by an alcoholic husband, and I cannot be a mother in future."
Pawan Kumar smiled himself and realized that this type of thought had come to the mind of this lady due to her ignorance, lack of knowledge and education. It might have happened due to her some gynic problems or high blood pressure. He picked out three vials of medicines from his leather bag and handed over to the lady.
He said, "Savita, take these medicines, take three times a day for 15 days. But there is a restriction. Don't let your husband to sleep with you for 15 days. After completion of this course, I hope, you will get pregnant, and you will have no miscarriages"
Savita thanked him and left.
After 15 days, in the afternoon, while serving coffee, Savita said, "Saheb, I have completed the course of medicines."
Pawan Kumar simply said, "OK"
He had been sexually starved for so many days. His dick wanted urgently to enter inside a pussy. He had two beautiful ladies, Manasi and Rupa in his life. While serving coffee, Savita bent her body, and her pallu slipped away. Pawan Kumar could see her deep long cleavage, and big melons.
At once, his dick got erected, and he imagined his giant cock inside her fatty big pussy. Now, this big, plump, low class black lady, with her extra ordinary thick lips, stained yellow teeth in her black pock marked face appeared to be most sexy, and fuckable woman of this world.
He looked intently to her, and said, "Savita, do you want a baby seriously?"
"Yes, Saheb, I need a baby by any means. I can do anything for this," she said with anxiously.
"I will try to help you for a fair baby, fair like me," he said with a smile.
Savita could not understand the implication of his words and became very happy.
At 5.30pm, almost all the employees had left. Before leaving, Kavita came to his cabin with Bank folios, apprised him of all the transactions, and placed it on his desk for his inspection. He heard the sound in Staff washing room as Savita was cleaning there; next she would come to his toilet for cleaning through the back door. He called the armed guard to lock the main entrance of Bank, and told him that he would be a little late today due to pending works, and advised him to wait outside so that he could inspect and finish the entire Bank job before leaving finally. This was a routine job of everyday. The thought of fucking Savita had turned his cock in to a massive growth, and his dick was throbbing inside his trouser with excitement.
Immediately, he entered his attached toilet, removed his lower dress except the shirt on his upper body. With a huge dick, he was waiting for Savita.
After finishing, Savita proceeded towards the toilet of Pawan Kumar with her cleaning brush and broom. From distance, she could see the light of cabin, and thought that he must be busy with his last work of Bank. She opened the door of Toilet from backside to enter.
Pawan Kumar heard her footsteps, and at the same time, the door was flung open, and Savita entered the Toilet. It was purely unexpected for Savita to find Pawan Kumar in a half-naked position with dangling cock. She was shocked, and her bewildered eyes stared into big giant black cock with its purple head which was throbbing. She had never seen such type of big sized cock in her life. For a moment, she was hypnotized, but then immediately regained her senses, and went out after closing the door. The door was half closed.
With a nervous tone from outside, she said, "I am sorry, Saheb, I did not know that you were here, and I was not expecting you."
"Savita, it is OK. Don't worry; this is not your fault. At this odd hour, I felt the call of nature, and after finishing, I was just putting on my dress, and you suddenly entered," he said.
"Saheb, I am waiting," she replied.
With a mild and pacifying voice, Pawan Kumar said, "My dear, Savita, Do you want a fair baby or not? I have given you first course of medicines. Now, I will give you second course of medicine. Please come inside without fear. I assure you, in coming month you will get pregnant and have a baby from me."
Savita, for a moment was stunned. Being a lower-class woman, she could not believe her luck. Then she opened the door from the outside, and slowly with dropping eyes, she entered the Toilet, and closed it from inside. She was staring at floor without raising her head. She was very shy as it was unexpected wonder falling from the sky.
Pawan Kumar approached her, raised her face upward, planted a kiss on her ugly pock marked face, and embraced her fatty body tightly.
He stared directly into her unbelievable eyes, and said, "Savita, I love you." Then he planted a hot kiss on her big thick lips. He unhooked her blouse and bra. The moment her blouse and bra were loosened, her two huge sagged breasts popped out. Two big long nipples were surrounded by wide circular black coloured areolas. He started to fondle the big breasts with his two hands.
He said to her, "Savita, open your mouth, I want to suck your tongue, and taste your saliva."
She opened her mouth, showing her stained yellow teeth. A yellow substance was coated in her tongue, which was due to her constant chewing of tobacco. She breathed foul odour as she was suffering from pyrea, and a very bad, foul, and unpleasant odour was coming from inside her mouth. Being a sex starved person now, Pawan Kumar was bearing everything of her, and found everything erotic at that moment which a sophisticated person of a cultured society like him would not do in a normal circumstances what he was doing now.
He sucked the tongue of Savita and tasted her tobacco mixed pyrea saliva. There was interchange of their saliva. The slum woman had never felt such type of sexual thrill in her life. Her saliva had bad and unpleasant smell, but he found it so tasty that he demanded more saliva of her inside his mouth.
He said, "Savita, please spit inside my mouth, I want to taste more," Then he opened his mouth wide.
Savita was so happy to spit. She gathered a mouthful of her saliva, and spitted entire saliva inside the mouth of Pawan Kumar who happily gulped it.
He wanted to suck nipples of Savita, but before sucking, he noticed thick bush of long hairs under the arm pits of Savita.
He ordered Savita to raise her both hands so that he could sniff her arm pits. A strong odour was emitting from her swear soaked hairs under her arm pits as she never cleaned the hairs at the time of taking her bath, and he put his nose there to inhale the odour which went deep through his nostrils. Then he put his tongue to lick the hairs of both arm pits to enjoy the salty taste. Savita was in heaven, and she never experienced this type of experience. Then he started nibble her nipples which were hard by this time. He sucked those for sometimes.
He held her wide waist, pulled her towards him, and started kissing her violently. She pulled him away and said, "Saheb, don't waste the time and do the main thing, otherwise security guard will doubt."
She sat on the commode and signalled him to come. She picked her saree up to her thighs and removed her black panty and threw it on the floor. Pawan Kumar also sat on the commode and started removing her blouse, and then her bra straps.
She stopped him and said, "Don't open this, we have only 30 minutes, all this will take time otherwise security guard will knock."
Pawan Kumar said, "Before fucking you, I want to eat your pussy."
Savita was thrilled to imagine somebody's tongue inside her pussy which was a first-time experience for her.
In the meantime, she took out her boobs out of her bra. Savita was sitting on the commode and widened her two massive fleshy thighs. He squatted before her widened legs. He tried to find her pussy which was hidden in the several layers of her fat, giving a misconception of several outer cunt lips. With much difficulty, he opened the layers, and found the outer lips of her cunt, and opened it. He bent down and gave a small kiss on her pussy lips and she moaned. Her pussy was covered by very deep and long pubic hairs. He opened the black coloured inner lips of her pussy and peeped inside the red pussy wall. He widened the pussy lips and could see the inner hole of pussy inside. While widening her pussy lips by his two hands, he first lapped his tongue on her clitoris for few minutes. She gasped a loud moan while forcing his head with her big two legs. She had already a wet cunt.
Now, without wasting his time, Pawan Kumar inserted his tongue deep inside her cunt. An unpleasant pungent smell was coming from inside of her pussy. He closely looked inside the pussy and observed that lines of while substance were pasted in both sides of her pussy walls. He came to know the cause of this pungent smell. These slum women don't wash the inside of their pussies properly with water after pissing as a result these white substances were formed. However, he cleaned these from her pussy with his tongue. Although it tasted hard, but he enjoyed it as if it was cream. His tongue was fucking her pussy continuously, and after a while, she reached her orgasms, and a stream of liquids went down to his throat, and some of these flashed on his face. She was satisfied completely.
Then she told in a worried voice, "Saheb, we have to do it fast as we have limited time."
Pawan Kumar assured her, "Savita, don't worry, I have already told the Guard that I will be late today. We cannot fuck on commode as it cannot carry our weight as you are being a heavy woman, and if we try, it will be broken. I have seen your big rounded butt with fleshy cheeks, so I want to fuck you in doggy position so that my dick as well as my abdomen will feel your fleshy ass cheeks."
He unfastened the string of her petticoat and pulled it down below her knees. Now, she was completely naked below her waist. He turned her, and now she was facing mirror on wash basin. He told her to take support of wash basin. Savita understood what he was going to do and how he was going to do this. That was a great and perfect idea to do it in this manner rather than sitting on commode.
She took support of wash basin and bent a little to allow him to enter her pussy from back. Savita also widened her legs a bit.
He felt high tensioned erotic feelings by seeing her big, burly, and fleshy ass cheeks which were swaying rhythmic manner. He knelt behind her swaying ass cheeks and parted the ass cheeks to find her ass hole. Savita, at first could not understand what he was doing.
Pawan Kumar parted her arse ring and found the hole; he put his nose there and could feel the shit smell in his nostrils. He could see the small particles of shit inside her ass hole. Savita most probably was not cleaning her ass hole properly after toilet. Without waiting further, he put his tongue inside her ass hole.
Savita shivered, and for a moment her arse ring got tightened, she was feeling the hot tongue of him inside, which was going in and out of her ass hole, and she felt 1000 volts of current flowing through out her body. Then she loosened her arse ring, and in this process, the remaining particles of shit came out from her ass hole. Pawan Kumar could feel the bitter taste of her shit in his mouth, and he was sexually so obsessed with this low classed woman that he gulped these.
He pulled out his already erected hot rod and had put it on her pussy hole from back. Both of his hands were on her flabby round ass. He guided his cock into her pussy and pushed it harder inside. As her pussy was already too wet with juices, his cock was inside about half into her pussy. He pulled it back little and gave a hard push jolt to his hard cock, holding her big ass tightly. Now it was deep into her pussy, and he started immediately stroking it with faster than a normal speed.
He was taking out his cock and pushing it again deep in to her pussy. It was a great in and out action of his cock, and they both were enjoying it. His speed of fucking was very fast, and Savita could note that they could finish their fucking in short time. Her pussy had again started to release juices, and there was a very good sound of fucking. The sound of grilling of his giant cock inside her big wide wet pussy got mixed up with the sound of touching his leg joint to her ass when he was pushing his cock inside. She could also feel strokes of his balls between her legs with his every action.

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He was pumping her hard. She started moaning loudly. He started kissing her. Oh my God! It was an amazing feeling, and pleasure that she was being fucked by her Boss, a man from high society in semi doggy and semi standing position in a toilet. She was also giving support to him and taking an active part in fucking by moving her back forward and backward to match his hard strokes. All these things were new to this sweeper lady.
He further increased his speed, and she was also about to get another orgasm. He was fucking her like anything to cum fast and early, and she was enjoying each stroke and giving reply to each stroke according to her ability.
Suddenly, she reached her orgasm by moaning in a high voice, but strokes continued from him. He was still fucking her, and she was giving full support to him for reaching him. He held her ass tight, pushed his cock very hard deep inside of her pussy.
Slap...slap...slap...slap...Again and again he spanked her ass.
Pawan Kumar said, "My darling... Savita, don't you want me to cum inside your cunt?"
Savita replied, "yes Saheb...Ohhh...please Saheb, please cum inside my cunt quickly."
Pawan Kumar asked, "Inside your womb?"
Savita said, "Yes Saheb, inside my womb...cum inside my womb..."
Again, Pawan Kumar asked, "inside your unprotected womb?"
Savita replied, "Oh...yes...sahib... cum inside my unprotected womb..."
Then Pawan Kumar said, "what if you get...pregnant...with my baby?"
She moaned and replied, "Aaahhhh... I would love that Saheb...ohh yesses...to have your baby inside my womb...baby of such a handsome boy...baby of my Boss...this would be my first love child...Saheb please give me a baby,Saheb,make me pregnant,Saheb,please...do it quickly..."
He fucked her in that position for almost 15 minutes. He bent slightly on her back and fired his hot liquid inside her pussy. She felt his hot cum inside, deep into her pussy. He removed both of his hands from her ass and squeezed both of her boobs in pleasure under her arm pits. Hearing his ugly fatty sweeper Savita begging him to knock her down, to impregnate her with his love child excited him to the core, and he quickly released his potent load inside her unprotected womb. He didn't have any control on his ejaculation.
He shot his thick cum inside her, and she also again exploded. Today, she had multi-orgasms first time in her life. His hot cock was still dancing inside of her pussy. They remained sometime in the same position, and then he pulled out his cock from her pussy. He cleaned it with tissue paper. Now his cock was not seeming to be so hard. It was going softer and softer.
She was looking sexy with her blouse opened, and legs widely spread, her hairs were messy. The sight was awesome. Then she got up, buttoned up her blouse, and arranged her saree.
After cleaning, he put it back in to his trouser and underwear at his place and told her to take her time to clean herself. Savita sat on toilet seat to drain out all his cum. Her eyes were closed in full sexual satisfaction. She had drained out all his cum from inside of her pussy and had cleaned it by using water and then tissue paper.
He went out and locked the door.
Then, onwards, he would fuck Savita in every alternate day after office hour in Toilet. He would give her much money beyond her expectations.
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Both Manasi and Rupa were in their 8 months stage of pregnancy, they were moving very slowly with their big, protruding, and bulky abdomens. They were taking rest maximum times in their flats. Although Pawan Kumar had arranged a temporary house maid for both the flats, the young girls in the both households were doing some household works and taking care of their mothers.
One day, Pawan Kumar asked them, "Listen, this is the stage when you both cannot move freely and do any heavy household works. The house maid comes only for an hour during morning, and in evening, so I suggest, you both should call some of your relatives to stay with you, to help in the household works till the delivery of babies."
It was a wise suggestion, and both agreed.
In one evening, after his returning from office, Pawan Kumar was refreshing himself, and then he heard a knock at his door. He opened the door, and found Manasi was standing, and a beautiful young woman was standing behind her. He ushered both to his drawing room, and they sat on the sofa.
"Dada, this is Madhusmita, my niece, today she has come, and she will be staying with me till the delivery of the baby, and she will help in the household works also, said Manasi".
"You have never told me that you have such big niece," asked Pawan Kumar anxiously.
He glanced towards the young woman, who must be around 30 to 31 years. She looked very beautiful. Her graceful smile revealed her simplicity. Her hair was a rich shade of dark brown colour, flowing in waves to adorn her glowing porcelain like skin. Her eyes framed by long lashes were dazzling. A small round bindi was put on her forehead with a thin line of vermilion on her parted hairs in the middle of her head. She had her soft pink-coloured lips which had slight hints of moisture on her lips, making them glisten in the light. She had a very small chin dimple which would disappear when she smiled. But she had very big dimple holes on her cheek which looked damn cute. She was pretty, lovely, slim, and slender. She was sitting opposite Pawan Kumar, and Pawan Kumar could see her prominent rounded breasts in blouse which were visible under her pallu.
"Dada, she is the daughter of my husband's elder brother who is staying in his hometown. She is the eldest daughter and married." clarified Manasi. Then Manasi turned towards Madhusmita, and said, "Madhusmita, he is your uncle. Just now, I was talking about him to you. Go, and take his blessings."
Madhusmita, with a smile, came near to him, bent down, and touched his feet. Pawan Kumar placed his right palm on her head and blessed her. Then he lifted her with his two hands, held her face with his two hands, and kissed her forehead. It appeared to be an affectionate kiss, but Pawan Kumar was enjoying the soft skin of her forehead on his lips, and sweet fragrance of her body from such closeness.
He said, "You are a sweet kid. You don't seem to be married. I will call you only Madhu by making short of your original name."
Madhusmita smiled by showing her white glistening teeth, and said, "Uncle, You are welcome."
Next morning, while he was going to Bank, he noticed a lady aged more than 50 years in a white saree in the flat of Rupa. She was probably a widow.
In the evening, Rupa called him to her flat for coffee, and introduced the lady.
"Dada, she is my mom," said Rupa.
The lady had a dignified personality. She wore a white saree (As per tradition, widow woman wears white saree in India). Although, she was above 50 years, might be between 52 -56 years, a widow, but her beauty could be revealed from her white saree. She was extremely beautiful, like a woman who was so beautiful that she could attracts a lot of attention. She looked to be admirable, adorable, and angelic. Pawan Kumar was very much impressed and attracted towards this lady who was lovely, magnetic, magnificent, and marvellous in look, and in personality. He was also very much surprised that at this age she had big erected breasts which were visible through her white blouse. She wore glasses with square frame, which added an extra feather to her personality.
With a smile, she greeted Pawan Kumar, and introduced herself, "I am Mrs.Rituparna, mother of Rupa, reached here last night to help my daughter at this stage. I will be staying with her till the delivery of the baby. I have heard so many praises about you from my daughter. You are like a God, not only to the family of my daughter but also to the family of Manasi in absence of their husbands."
Pawan Kumar was too much embarrassed to hear his praise, and with shyness, he said in a soft tone, "No, Madam, I am not worthy of such praises. This is my duty as a human being since we all are like one family here."
TO BE CONTINUE

[listener098]

Good work bro

It's a great story . Please post all 9parts asap

Now Part 1 is posted.... Will paste rest 8 parts soon

[listener098]

Nobody had ever contributed such a great amount of bliss to Pawan Kumar's life as the two women had. With Manasi and Rupa, he discovered a true love, a pure sex that he had never known. He found himself longing to spend every remaining moment on this earth with them.
It was a fine morning, Pawan Kumar was sitting in his cabin. He glanced towards Kavita Sanyal, the fresh, young beauty, his second officer in Bank. His morning in office would start with seeing this beauty from his cabin. He was infatuated and stung with this angel of beauty and that is why his heart would always melt for her presence. There was just something about her presence that would make him feel so at ease. He didn't know what it was exactly. But just talking to her and being around her was enough to make any bad day better. Her radiant smile and her infectious laugh would make him feel so light-hearted that he couldn't help but feel uplifted. He would sometimes tease her in a flirting manner, and she would never mind.
Then he saw her entering his cabin with a big purple coloured envelope. She greeted him with a smile, "Sir, Good morning!"
"Good morning, my dear," he responded.
He teased her, "Hey girl, tell me when you are free, I just wanted to renovate my cabin with your beautiful smile."
She smiled, and showed her pearls of white teeth. He felt as if he wanted to say her, "Hey, beautiful, I just want to tell you that I've been thinking about you all the hours and how much you mean to me. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen... you're cute, smart, nice, and any guy would be lucky to have you. When I see you, my heart skips a beat. I really like you, and I hope you will give me a chance to fuck you, and I promise to be there for you when you need me. I would do anything for you."
His thought was disturbed with her voice.
"Sir, I am getting married in coming week," she said shyly.
It was a shock for Pawan Kumar. He asked, "With your that Boyfriend?"
"Yes, Sir, I also need a one month's leave as after marriage, I am going to Shimla and Manali for honeymoon with my husband," she said with an excited face which had become reddened.
Then she handed over him the designed purple coloured envelope where his name was embossed in golden colour as an Invitee. He opened the envelope, and picked out her pink wedding card to see.
Pawan Kumar felt a pang of jealousy, and thought that this virgin girl is going to be fucked by her husband very soon.
Then he smiled towards her, and said, "Your one month's leave is granted. Stay...blessed, and wish you all the best, but one thing I warn you. Don't get pregnant immediately otherwise you cannot enjoy your marital bliss."
She dropped her eyes shyly, and in a husky voice replied, "Thank you, Sir, I will remember your advice." She left his cabin.
Then Savita entered. Pawan Kumar lifted his face, and smiled at her. The ugly dark sweeper had a protruding abdomen, and she appeared to be very happy with her pregnancy as she had been impregnated by Pawan Kumar.
"Sahib, my pregnancy is now running for 7 months, and I need 3 month's leave to deliver my baby. I have already arranged a temporary sweeper for Bank till I resume my duty again," she said.
"OK, take this Rs.5,000/- for your maintenance of diets and medicines till you deliver the baby. If you need further financial assistance, you can communicate me without hesitation. I love you...Savita, I wish you will have a son, a very fair baby resembling me. Once you deliver this baby, I will fuck you once again for your second baby," he said and handed over her the money.
Savita replied smilingly with shyness, "Sahib, with your blessings, I need more babies from you."
Savita accepted the money and left his cabin.
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There were drastic changes in the two families. Mrs.Rituparna(Mother of Rupa) took care of her pregnant daughter Rupa and her two granddaughters. Similarly, Madhusmita took care of her pregnant Aunt Manasi and her cousins.
Pawan Kumar kept a balance between the two families. He would visit his two women Manasi and Rupa every evening for a chitchat as they were unable to move because of their increasing big sizes womb. Pawan Kumar was very happy as he was going to be father of two babies. As per previous routine, Mrs.Rituparna and Madhusmita were taking care of his households including his breakfast, Lunch and Dinner alternatively.
At the request of two families, he allowed Mrs.Rituparna and Madhusmita to stay in his spare two bedrooms in night as the flats of Manasi and Rupa were congested due to extra guests which would have disturbed the children in their studies. These two women would also use the attached Bathrooms in his flat.
One evening, Pawan Kumar asked to Mrs.Rituparna, "Madam, if you don't mind, May I ask you something personal?"
She smiled, and replied, "Ohhh...sure. Why such formalities? You are one of our family members."
Pawan Kumar asked, "What's your age?"
"I will be running 54 years in coming month but why are you asking this?" she asked.
Pawan Kumar swallowed the saliva, and said, "Madam, actually you look younger for your age."
Mrs.Rituparna was very happy, and felt that at least some body had admired her youthfulness, but did not show it in her facial expression.
She said, "I had a child marriage, and at the age of 18 years, Rupa was born. Unfortunately, at the age of 40 years, I became a widow as my husband died in a road accident. Now, tell me what's your age?"
"Madam, I am already 54 years, just few months elder than you and a widower," replied Pawan Kumar.
She exclaimed, "My God! Almost we are of the same age. Then, don't address me as Madam. You simply call me Ritu, and I will call you Pawan. Is it ok with you?"
Pawan Kumar smiled, and replied, "Its ok...Ritu."
From that day, they became very close friends, they would share everything between themselves. Rupa was very happy that her mother was not bored here as she had a good company of Pawan Kumar.
But the irony of the fact was that little did Ritu know that this old gentle man, now a close friend of her had impregnated her own daughter (Rupa).
Gradually, Pawan Kumar came to know that Rupa was the only child of her. She had huge landed property at Digha, a small coastal town in West Bengal having four buildings which were let on rent. But after marriage of Rupa, she chose to lead a religious and pious life. So, she purchased a house at Puri (A city of pilgrimage for ***** in state of Odisha) just near the sea beach, where she would lead a solitude life with her maid servant, totally devoted to God. Once in a year, she would visit Rupa, stay sometimes with her and granddaughters, then she would return to Puri. Sometimes, Rupa would also visit Puri to see her mother.
One day, Ritu called Pawan Kumar in the morning and said, "Pawan, can you do me a favour? While returning from office, can you purchase a packet of Whisper?" (Whisper is a brand of sanitary pad, an absorbent item worn in the underwear by women and girls who are menstruating)
For a moment, Pawan Kumar remained silent and wondered who was in need of the pad. He glanced towards her in a questionable manner.
Ritu understood his glance, smiled, and replied, "It is for me."
Pawan Kumar was in shock and surprised about this woman of 54 years who had still menstrual cycle at this age.

[listener098]

Being a horny man, Pawan Kumar was unable to release his sexual urge because of various reasons. Both Manasi and Rupa would not suck his cock because of presence of Ritu (Mom of Rupa) and Madhu (Niece of Manasi). He was unable to fuck the ugly Savita, the sweeper of his Bank as she had already taken leaves due to her pregnancy, who was impregnated by him. In the night, he would find two beautiful women sleeping in his flat, under the same roof, but he was unable to fuck them as the relationship with them had started just now, and he had not studied them properly.
At the same time, he would resume his daily evening walk in park as usual, but now the partner was Ritu, who would be eagerly waiting for him after his return from the Bank.
The young and beautiful married niece of Manasi, Madhu was from a semi-urban area, and a rustic woman by nature, very innocent, introvert, simpleton, and would speak less. She would regard him more than her father. Unlike her Aunt Manasi, she had a physique of Model figures,36/24/36, and he longed to fuck her. Ritu, the widow in white dress, mother of Rupa had a voluptuous figure, who was more like a friend to him because of the same age. But he had a guilty feeling in presence of her as he had impregnated her daughter Rupa.
It became a habit of Pawan Kumar to enter the Bath rooms of these two women during their absence to collect their used panties and bras. Madhu's panties and bras were lacy red and in other multi coloured, smelled a heavenly scent of her cunt smeared with her urine. Ritu's panties and bras would be only in white colour. There would be always some pussy hairs in the panties, the curly hairs glued inside the white panties of Ritu could be more visible. He would bring these to his bed room, and would smell alternatively the inside of panties of both the women to inhale the aroma of their pussies, and at the same time he would smell deeply the inside of the cups of the bras to feel the smell of their boobs. It was an intoxicating smell and he would go mad after it. He would kiss the panties, lick those hairs along with the panties, then he would masturbate. Afterwards, he would place these in the respective Bath rooms.
When he would imagine fucking these two women, he would feel restless at night. He would be tossing and turning in his bed which would compel him for masturbating before going to sleep.
He recalled his old formula of flashing his dick in morning bed to Manasi and Rupa which was successful, but he was afraid to apply the same to these two women which might boomerang to him in a negative way. He devised another plan.
After returning from Bank, in one evening, he went to park for evening walk with Ritu. When he returned, his entire body was drenched with sweat. Both Pawan Kumar and Ritu found Madhu watching TV in his flat. For some times, he sat with them to watch the TV. He could sense that his sweat smell filled the entire AC Room and an outsider can't even breathe. His sweat smell started to dominate the entire area, but he was surprised to find that both Madhu and Ritu inhaled the air because their boobs were growing up with the air they inhaled. He was so happy that it made his dick erect, and he was certain that these two women liked the maleness smell of him.
After refreshing himself, Pawan Kumar wanted to apply his new formula to awaken the sexual desire of these two women. He did not wear underwear beneath his tight cotton shorts (half trouser). He checked himself in the mirror and he could see the outline of his long and thick dick. He knew well that if his dick would erect it could be seen by these two women easily.
Then he roamed around with his short exposing his bulge underneath his shorts, he moved near to them, talked to them, and watched TV with them. From the corner of his eyes, he checked their reaction. He noticed that the women checked out his bulge shyly, but he really wanted Madhu to see.
While talking to Madhu, Pawan Kumar noticed that secretly she looked at his bulge, and she took a long breath again and again. He noticed her erected nipples beyond her blouse as she being a rustic woman was not acquainted with wearing bra always inside the house. He wanted to tease her a little more by posing as if he was yawning and spread his legs more as a result his exposed erected dick covered by his short resembled an uprising bamboo under a tent. Madhu looked in no matter of time and breathed heavily by responding to the discussion with him, it was a tensed situation inside the room.
Madhu felt a sensation inside her pussy, and thought how uncle could have such a big size of dick at this age which might be thrice the size of her husband. But immediately, she diverted her mind. She repented and cursed herself for such dirty thoughts in her mind about a noble person who was her uncle, a Godly and father figure in the family.
Similarly, Ritu after becoming a widow for 14 years, first time witnessed an outline of big dick under the shorts, and could not help herself staring continuously on it. She felt a tingling vibration inside her cunt, and suddenly felt wetness inside her cunt. She knew that she had reached an orgasm which had never happened during 14 years.
Ritu's reawakening of sex since her husband died really surprised her. She was never so closed with any male person during 14 years since death of her husband, and now being very close with someone like Pawan Kumar under the same roof kindled her fire. But more importantly, rediscovering her sexuality helped her to be open to enjoying life again, and to look at new things with curiosity instead of judgement.

[listener098]

Every evening, Ritu and Pawan Kumar would stroll around the circular passage of the park for walk. He was holding her hand while they were walking.
They walked to the park, his arm around her shoulder, and her arm around his waist, making small talk as they crossed the water fountain.
They enjoyed the colourful lights falling on tall fountain in the middle of the park. It was a place of natural beauty to be enjoyed. There were no lights in some parts of the park, so it was easy to enjoy some privacy save for a small number of other couples that occasionally wandered in with the same goal of privacy. They lay down on the cool grass, and with her head resting on his arm, he began to relax. They talked a bit, and he occasionally put his hand tenderly to her cheek and gently put his lips to her hand. None of them were crossing the decency barriers as both were matured, and they were behaving in real sense like true and close friends.
While walking, they also passed across winding steps that led to the top of the park, the way to the small hillock, and Pawan Kumar remembered how he fucked Manasi there so many times. They spent the next two hours walking in the park, talking and sharing experience about life and their likes and dislikes.
They talked about lot of things. She wanted to know about him, his family and everything about him. Pawan Kumar never had the experience of talking about himself to a woman before; in fact, not with anyone. It was easy talking to her. As they talked, he could sense all the barriers between them breaking down by the minute. Pawan Kumar told Ritu about his marriage, his family. His children, and about death of his wife. He told her all about his life. As he narrated his life story, starting from leaving home and becoming a Banker, his visit and life in a foreign country, he started to warm up to her. A feeling of empathy developed between them.
Suddenly, Ritu asked, "I wished that we were like teen agers with crush on each other"
Pawan Kumar laughed, and said, "Exactly, I was also thinking on the same line. If God would take back us to our younger times for some moment."
Ritu asked him, out of blues, "Do you have a girl friend?"
Pawan Kumar blurted out with a lie, "Never. I have never even talked to a lady before the way I am talking to you now. I am bit on the shy side, and you are my first girlfriend" He blushed.
"I never had a boyfriend either," she said smilingly.
But there was a strange chemistry passed between them which both were aware of but, they would not react, and would always feign innocence. Whenever Ritu would talk with Pawan Kumar, be it in flat or in park, she would feel his eyes on her boobs, and she would feel strange sensation in her nipples which would be hard inside the cup of her bra. Similarly, in presence of Madhu and Ritu in the flat while talking or strolling along the park with Ritu for evening walk, Pawan Kumar would always get a hard one, and he would exhibit his cock intentionally before Madhu and Ritu. Except office hours, (the time he spent in Bank) he would not wear any underwear beneath his shorts whenever he would be in flat or walking with Ritu in the park.
He wanted to exhibit his erected dangling cock to to both the women. Both the women gradually, became aware of the huge gigantic size of his cock which would always be swaying backwards and forwards or from side to side inside his shorts, while he would walk around them. If he would sit in front of them for some discussion, his cock would erect straight resembling a bamboo under a tent. Since the fabric of his shorts was thin and slight transparent, both the women would see the clear outline of size of his dick, even the round shape of his big knob would be clearly visible to both the ladies as they would be very near to him. They would glance secretly the outline of his dick from the corner of their eyes and enjoy the itching inside their cunts. But Pawan Kumar would always appear to be normal and feign innocence.
Even today in park, while walking beside him and talking to him, Ritu continuously stared his erected cock secretly from the corner of her eyes in every fraction of seconds. Pawan Kumar was aware of her staring, but he acted as if he had not noticed it and was giving more scope to her eyes for feasting on his cock. At this time, Ritu noticed two young college girls suddenly stopped near them while crossing, and stood near Pawan Kumar. They acted as if they stopped for a conversation between themselves but Ritu could guess their intentions as they glanced towards Pawan Kumar's bulge directly from their sides with their hungry eyes. Ritu felt a pang of jealousy as if the cock of Pawan Kumar was her sole property.
Since it was getting late, they returned from park, and headed towards the Apartment. The place down the stair case was dark, the bulb might be fused, Pawan Kumar thought. He warned Ritu to step carefully. He was behind Ritu. Unfortunately, Ritu had a false step, and she stumbled upon, and almost fell. With his instinct, automatically Pawan Kumar's two hands went below her under arms to save her from falling, but accidentally cupping her two breasts and pushed her backwards to his body.
God blessed Pawan Kumar of the advantage of this situation as a result his erect dick was pushed against her soft butt. He felt the soft woollen like objects in his two palms which later on he realised as her two boobs, and he felt a sudden shivering in her body. Pawan Kumar realised that she must have felt the head of his erected dick against her butt, and shivered or excited. All of the surprise, Ritu didn't move forward even though she could, but she leaned back, and grinding her curvy butt against his erected dick. Pawan Kumar was in shock now, and got mixed feelings, his body got shivered, but he overcame his fear and pushed harder between her body (planting his erect dick inside her) he could sense her heavy breathing. Pawan Kumar blew his hot air around her neck, and slowly caressed her butt, hip and boobs for few seconds, and he could feel her hands doing the same thing to his dick, it was for few seconds. He was in heaven, and he became so excited that his cock spurted thick volume of semen. After a while, both of them regained their senses.
Ritu said, "Pawan, I am sorry!"
Pawan replied, "It is OK, but I warned you."
They reached the flat in a normal manner as if nothing had happened. Madhu was watching TV in the hall. Pawan Kumar went straight to his room for change of his shorts immediately so that the two women could not notice his wet patch of semen in front side of his shorts.
Ritu was also entering her room, but she stopped as she heard the voice of Madhu calling her from backside.

"Aunty, some wet patches are in your backside," Madhu said.
Ritu put her fingers above her saree just near the cracks of her butt, and her fingers were smeared with some sticky substance. She sniffed, and her nostrils found a fresh smell of semen, she smiled, and said, "Madhu, it is the water patch as we were near the stream of the park."
Both Pawan Kumar and Madhu couldn't sleep that night as they were in the verge of touching themselves openly, but the situation was somehow controlled for further embarrassment.

[listener098]

Now the household duty of Pawan Kumar's flat had been shifted to Ritu from Madhu. Ritu would clean his flat, provide him morning tea to dinner. Pawan Kumar knew that Ritu's birthday was falling in next day, and from Rupa, he gathered the facts that after becoming a widow, she would never celebrate her birthday.
Next day morning, Pawan Kumar was in deep slumber. Ritu woke him up, greeted him of good morning with a bright smile, and handed over him a hot cup of coffee.
Pawan Kumar also greeted her with a smile and said, "Ritu, now we are very close friends, so now promise me that you will not feel bad nor mind any of the action of mine."
Ritu was bewildered and said, "I promise, I will never mind."
Pawan Kumar said, "Then, close your eyes, and show your finger to me. There is a surprise to you."
When Ritu closed her eyes, Pawan Kumar picked up the diamond ring which he purchased in the previous day, and placed it in the finger of Ritu.
He said, "Now, Ritu open your eyes, Forget the past; look forward to the future, for the best things are yet to come. Have a wonderful time and a very happy birthday!"
She was so taken aback that she could hardly utter any words. Tears of joy rolled down from her eyes to both the cheeks and fell on the hand of Pawan Kumar.
Her voice choked with emotion, and she said, "Thanks for the beautiful surprise and the fantastic gift. This is the most amazing birthday surprise I have ever received. You rock my world. Thanks for making my birthday a memorable one. You are the most fabulous buddy in my life. I love you. Thank you so much once again."
Ritu said, "Pawan, after 14 years, you are the first person in my life to wish me my birth day. I don't know, how can I return your favour? Even at this moment, I don't have any sweets to feed you."
Pawan Kumar said, "Of course, you have a sweet thing, but promise me, you have to give me that sweet thing not only for this occasion, but to give me every morning when I wake up from bed."
For a moment Ritu got confused, but she said," OK, I promise."
Then Pawan Kumar said," Give me your sweet kiss."
Ritu was relaxed, and with a big smile, put her warm lips on both sides of his cheeks and kissed him. After being kissed, Pawan Kumar felt the sensation of touch of her lips going from his cheeks to his loins, and he had a hard one.
From that day onwards, Pawan Kumar would receive hot kiss from Ritu every morning after waking from bed, and in return he would also kiss her on cheeks. Outwardly it was a friendly kiss but, in their inner minds, both would feel the heat inside their bodies as if volts of electric current were passing through out their bodies. Gradually they became very close to each other.
But, Pawan Kumar would never forget to visit his two pregnant women, Manasi and Rupa every day. It was a part of his daily routine to kiss them, of course in absence of Madhu (Niece of Manasi) and Ritu (Mother of Rupa) and enquiring their health particulars.

[listener098]

One day, Pawan Kumar was sitting in the long sofa in the hall, and he had a magazine in his hand. Ritu came with a big photo album, and sat beside him. He looked at her, and found her an extremely hot lady, draped in an elegant white Saree. The long hairs neatly tied behind her neck, and reaching up to her waist. The Saree was well below the navel, and showing her flat abdomen while the boobs looked like ready to burst out of its restraints. She was sitting close enough for him to smell the sweet perfumes coming from her body.
"Pawan, see our family photos. These are the wedding photos of me and my husband from our younger times. This is little Rupa of 3 years," she said.
Suddenly his heart leaped out of his chest when he saw Ritu leaned onto him showing him photos from the Album, and her shoulder met his. He saw that she didn't pull back but kept her breasts pressed against him while continuing to show the photos animatedly.
He felt excited; his cock grew in size and was making a tent in his pant. He quietly adjusted it and watched in amazement as she slipped closer to him and allowed her boobs to be pressed against the backside of his shoulder.
"See this little Rupa. Can you believe this little Rupa has become a mother of two young daughters?" she said to him excitedly, showing the childhood photographs of Rupa.
What was she doing? Was she flirting with him? Whether she decided to make her fantasy a reality. She wondered and looked at him. Then Ritu came in front of him, and leaned to show him further photos from the Album. Now, her boobs were more revealing, thin shoulder straps, and the bra cups were really tiny and only covered her nipples. On either side Pawan Kumar could clearly see the dark circles around her nipples, the aureoles. Because it was tight, her breasts were squeezed tightly together and bulge up and out very sexily.
The panties were even tinier, clearly visible from her white transparent saree, really only a thong. At home, she would usually not wear petticoat beneath the saree except panties. There was nothing at all behind, just a really thin strand that went between her buttocks and, on the other side, came up between her legs. There, the strand became a little broader, but just a little, so that it only just covered her actual cunt-lips, but left everything else completely bare: her pubic hair could be seen on either side. Then Madhu entered, and the situation was changed.
In the meantime, Pawan Kumar set a target to fuck these two women very soon. He started preparation to give a good and heavy fuck to these two women. He stopped masturbating, tried to control himself, started taking the special homeopathy medicines for enhancing the duration of sex. He started massaging his dick everyday by special herbal medicated oil which would make the dick rock hard. Good things happened to him one by one, his body started showing results, his dick was staying erect for 30+ minutes, he had not even masturbated for once, he even controlled himself from wet dream ( leaking sperm during sleep) by having a cold shower at night and oil bath twice a week. All the sex boosting medicines and foods started showing results, and his dried ball sack slowly filled up with stock of thick quantity of healthy sperm for emptying inside these two women.
He would often notice Madhu, the silent beauty of the house, who would be doing all the household works, and occasionally when their eyes would meet, she would simply smile at him. Pawan Kumar could guess that an underline sorrow was running inside her mind which she would not like to express before others, it might be her unhappiness being childless for more than 10 years after being married.
Day by day, he became obsessed with this beauty, he wanted to be part with her, to explore the cause of her depression and her emptiness. He was attracted much more with her faint and starry radiance face through the gloom, and the sweet stillness of her face down on fair young head, with all the clustering locks, untouched by care, her lips and cheek, beneath it her innocent gaze. Her flute like voices, her tenderness, and her smile was wearing her woe. He would glance her pale cheek, and wanted to give her a true heart of hope replacing the broken heart with first fragrance of love. Pawan Kumar became obsessed with her romantically.
She was cleaning the window. She was in her mid-thirties, fair complexion, with perfect 36D breasts and below her naked waist peeking through her saree was a round hip which swayed sexily with every step she took.
He looked up to window, and saw there her noble but gloomy face. It was bent down, and her head seemed as it was depressed by dark thoughts. At this sight, Pawan Kumar forgot everything.
"Ohhh!" sighed he, "if I could only make her happier!"
This was Pawan Kumar's daily subject of thought, but Madhu appeared to be indifferent to everything around her here. He picked out the pairs of beautiful fancy golden bangles, he purchased last evening for her, and with these in his hand which were glistening in the light, he proceeded towards her.
"Madhu, you look like you have been working hard, come, see what I brought for you. I think these would suit to your hands," he said and handed over her the bangles.
"Uncle, thank you," she acknowledged his gifts. The sickly paleness of her noble countenance, the depressed seldom- raised eyelids, the inanimate languor of her movements, the gloomy indifference in which her soul seemed to be wrapped for suffering was beamed with light of joy and cheerful.
"Why don't you wear these now? I want to see whether these are fitted suitably in your hands or not?" he said, and reached down to her hands for help. She felt his hand as he helped her to wear the bangles. His hand was big and hot. She felt a current of electricity run up her arms.
"These are beautiful," said Madhu.
"At least, you have appreciated, so nice of you. Do you ever go outside?" he asked smilingly.
"After coming here, I have never gone outside," she replied with her dropping eyes.
"Then, you should come with me sometime? I would be your guide. We would go to Howrah Bridge, Alipore zoo, Metro, shopping complex, and to watch movies in Theatres," he said and looked her intently.
She nodded her head with consent, and replied, "Sure, I would like to visit with you."
In next two weeks, Pawan Kumar took Madhu to all places in Kolkata which she had never seen in her life. He purchased costly and beautiful sarees, ornaments, and cosmetics for her, and gifted her.
Gradually, he could notice that she had overcome with her melancholies, sorrow, and gloomy face of disappointed hopes. Now, she had become little talkative. Her face reflected a perfect happiness.
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One Saturday morning, Ritu said, "Pawan, my daughter Rupa was telling me that you are a good palmist. Can you foretell something about me?"
Pawan Kumar replied, "Ritu, you see, I am not a professional palmist. I have studied palmistry in depth, I can foretell certain things in details, but not everything."
Ritu eagerly in anxious tone requested, "Please see my palm, and tell me whatever you know."
He took the right palm of Ritu, and said, "The right hand is what you're born with, and left is what you've accumulated throughout your life. For males, it is the other way around. The left hand is what he is born with, and the right is what he has accumulated throughout his life."
Then he started telling her certain things of her past after studying carefully the lines, and she nodded her head with consent. Madhu was standing by the side of them, and listening to everything diligently.
"Ritu, it is clearly shown in your marriage line that you will become a widow at the age of 40 years, but surprisingly, in the child line, it is showing that you will be having two children," he said.
"What Rubbish! I have only one child that is Rupa. How can I have another child at this age" she said.
Pawan Kumar exclaimed, "I don't know, the line is telling that only."
Then Ritu left. Madhu came nearer to him, and said in a low voice," uncle, can you tell me something about my future?"
He glanced her saddened pale face, and said, "Madhu, now I have to hurry for my Bank. Tomorrow is Sunday. In the morning, with fresh mood, I will study your palm, and tell you everything of your future life."
Next day, it was a bright Sunday morning. The children of both the families left for Alipore zoo along with Ritu. The time was 10.00AM. Both the ladies, Manasi and Rupa were lying in their beds with their bulky wombs. Pawan Kumar had finished his bathing by this time. Madhu entered his flat with a full tray of breakfast.
After sometime, she addressed to him, "Uncle, you promised me yesterday to see my palm, and tell about me."
"Ohhh! yes...come near me," he called her.
He took her palm, and placed it on his lap, and started studying the lines. He told her some facts of her past. Then he said, "Madhu, your marriage line is fine, but with some problems, but your child line speaks that you will have a kid within a year."
"It is not true," she said, and the big tears rolled down her cheeks as she said it.
Pawan Kumar looked at her in surprise as tears had gathered in her eyes, and a flood of tears gushed down her cheeks.
Then she started saying, "I was in my eighteen when my parents fixed my marriage with a school teacher. As you know in small rural area like ours, the parents in law, the relatives and everybody expect a baby from a newly married couple immediately. Each passing month, my husband and me looked for signs indicating that in ten months' time we would be parents. Little did we realize that our path to parenthood would be significantly longer, indefinite with uncertainty. But it is a road that we travelled together for the last 12 years, growing closer and giving each other moral support. Maybe it was a premonition of difficult times ahead, but more likely it was just a natural step for me, which motivated me to consult with a gynaecologist two years before. Medical Test was conducted on me and my husband. From the reports/Tests, it was revealed that due to Male infertility on the part of my husband, I cannot conceive a baby ever in my life. Since I love my husband very much, and don't want to hurt him, I tore the Reports, and told him that the fault was from my end. My in-laws in turn blamed me for being childless and labelled me a baanjh (barren). It was easier for us to cope on our own without having to cope with their disappointment. Our friends were supportive, even though they could not fully understand what we were going through. But my husband was such a nice man that throughout the years that he has supported me by giving his maximum love to me, and neither of us ever thought of divorcing each other. The Relatives, neighbours, and colleagues on the whole were generally sensitive. The challenge is answering innocent questions posed by strangers such as, "How many children do you have?" I felt worse for the person asking than for myself. I would spend the next fifteen minutes explaining that it is a natural question and they had not hurt me by asking it.
I appreciated my Aunt (Manasi) calling personally and telling me she was pregnant, although it must have been very difficult for her. My Aunt (Manasi) still thinks that we are having treatments for baby but we didn't tell her anything specifics. I especially appreciated the fact that she treated me as a normal person, she always included us in the family activities."
Pawan Kumar remained silent for some moment, then he said, "Male infertility refers to a male's inability to cause pregnancy in a fertile female. Male infertility is commonly due to deficiencies in the semen and semen quality. This means your husband is not able to conceive a child, even though he had a continuous sexual intercourse with you. Male infertility is due to low sperm production, abnormal sperm function or blockages that prevent the delivery of sperm. Illnesses, injuries, chronic health problems, lifestyle choices and other factors can play a role in causing male infertility."
He continued his saying, "Madhu, listen carefully, what I am saying is from a medical point of views as I am a Doctor also. There are other important reasons for becoming male infertility, so tell me without hesitation and shy whether your husband has problems with sexual function — for example, difficulty with ejaculation or small volumes of fluid ejaculated, reduced sexual desire, or difficulty maintaining an erection (erectile dysfunction) and pain, swelling or a lump in the testicle area."
With a dropping eyes, she replied, "Yes, he has all these problems what you mentioned."
Now, Pawan Kumar noted the reasons for her unhappiness, her emptiness and her sorrow. He could now guess how the healthful tint of quiet happiness which once painted her smooth cheek, had given place to a pale face, her eyes which were keener and most restless in glances once, now there was unquiet dropping of her heavy lids, as if tears lurked beneath their shadow.
He very lightly touched her shoulder with one hand while wiping her tears away with the other. Immediately, he looked away so that she would think this first touch from his side to be subconscious or genuine instead of being fake or forced.
Pawan Kumar touched the side of head first, then slowly brushed her hand backwards, moving his right hand through her hair, so smoothly, through the thickness of her hair. After that, his hand went down the side of her neck, passed her ear lobe, and started brushing something, ever so slowly, "stroke one, stroke two" off the top portion of her blouse, just above her breast line.
Pawan Kumar saw her distress, "Madhu," he asked, placing a hand on her shoulder.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing," she choked. "It's just that..."
Pawan Kumar said nothing, but caressed her shoulder. Finally, Madhu broke down. She pushed away Pawan Kumar's hand away and ran inside the bed room, crying. Pawan Kumar followed her.
She sat on the side of the bed. Pawan Kumar walked slowly to her. He sat beside her. For a few moments they sat, his arm around her shoulders as she cried. "I..." Madhu spoke choking on her tears. A fresh wave of tears washed over her. She fought them back and went on, "I...I love my husband very much."
"Oh, Madhu!" he said, stroking her hair. He let her cry a bit more. When it seemed, she might not stop, he kissed the top of her head, very tenderly. Pawan Kumar rubbed her shoulder more, trying to find right words to comfort her. "Everyone in this world has problems, but that does not mean that one should give up the hopes and leads a painful life. There is no fault on your part, you are fertile, and you can be a mother."
"But, how?" Madhu sobbed.
"Madhu," Pawan Kumar said awkwardly. He touched her shoulder. His hand moved down, brushing the side of her breast. She clutched his hand in hers, pressing it against her boob.
He kissed the side of her neck, her ear. His fingers continued, thrusting, probing, stroking deep inside of her.
He held on to her shoulder. His finger stroked her skin. She thought nothing of it, but when his hand moved upwards and he started caressing her neck. She gave him an utterly surprised look.
Pawan Kumar looked in to her eyes a moment, then leaned forward, and kissed her on the lips. Before she could talk something or oppose, he timidly kissed her on lips. Now she stared at him in shock. A second later, he grabbed her shoulder, and kissed her again, bolder this time and longer. She tried to stop him, but his strong warm lips on her made her weak in the knees and she let herself be kissed.
It was a quick kiss, an innocent kiss. But Madhu's heart leapt in her breast...he had kissed her! She leaned closer, her lips parted slightly, hoping for another. Pawan Kumar hesitated, sensing what she wanted. At last he gave in and kissed her. Their mouths worked slowly. Caught up in the moment, Madhu took his face in her hands and kissed him more deeply. He returned the kiss eagerly. Their tongues danced. After a long minute, they parted. Pawan Kumar looked at her as Madhu sat upright, dropping her eyes shyly. Her bosom heaved, and her nipples were prominent beneath the sweaty, clinging blouse.

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Soon his hands were all over her. A delightful shudder went through her as he caressed her breasts over her blouse, and impulsively she started kissing him back. For minutes, they were lying in the bed with their tongues intertwined.
Suddenly, Pawan Kumar was kissing her again, passionately, wantonly! She returned his kisses, caressing his back as two fell on the bed. He kissed her neck, tugging at her damp blouse. She wriggled under him, helping him get it off. Her full breasts bounced free. He kissed and sucked them, nibbling her nipples. Pawan Kumar kept his hand at her sides, but he stroked her softly. Her skin sang at his touch.
His long fingers dancing along her flanks made her feel drunk. She drowned in dizziness, her nipples grew hard, and without thinking, she took his hand and let him touch. Her face showed every expression, moans slowly rolled off the edge of her tongue and out of her mouth. He held her breasts in his hands, rolling her nipples between his fingers until she thought she would cry from the pleasure that sparked from chest to groin. She pushed back against him, deliberately grinding her ass against his pelvis. He kissed the back of her neck, and tweaked her nipples until she wanted to beg him, to touch her, to fuck her and to whatever it was he wanted to do. Her knees grew weaker and her heart grew fonder.
Then he reached under her saree, and started caressing her thighs. She pushed his hand away, but he kept his mouth glued to her, and his roving fingers quickly found the soft fabric that was his target. He possessively cupped her cunt over her panties. The intimate touch aroused her beyond belief, and silently she allowed him to fondle her, until his hand slipped under her waistband, and he started to explore her bush. Now she had to stop him.
"Uncle! No!" she gasped, "Nooohhhh...Please!" His fingers were on her soft wet flesh. His fingers gently pushed down her slit, finding her very wet, and with a tiny movement, he opened her up. He rolled her clit between his fingers and strummed it harder and harder until her head seemed to swim. He pushed against her G-spot and bit her gently on the back of her neck. She came with a cry that did not sound like her. It sounded wild and untamed. Not like her at all.
Her body twisted, jerked and muscle plasm released tension in her inner thighs. She did not have to beg him to continue. His hands slid down to her torso, over her belly and met in a beautiful wave of movement against her clit. He fluttered his fingers over her mound, through her outer lips, over her throbbing clit. His fingers found her cunt and he slid in to her. His other hand continued its beautiful torture of her clit
His index gently glided over her moist lips, and dipping in between her slippery folds, he began rubbing her clitoral hood. Immediately, Madhu spread her legs to allow him access, and he found her emerging little love button. He rubbed the juice of her cunt on her hardening clitoris, and soon she was squirming with pleasure. He kept rubbing her clitoris in circles until she was gasping for more.
"Ohhh yes, uncle! Just there! Ohhhh...yes," she moaned.
Rotating her pelvis forward, she tried to increase her sensation against her throbbing clitoris, and her undulating hips slowly rocked in unison with his agile fingers. Then he slid his fingers up and down between the folds of her cunt again and dragged wetly across her slit from her throbbing clitoris to her opening and then back up.
"Ohhhh yes! Slow like that, Uncle!" she sighed.
His middle finger teased her entrance, and the feeling was just too good to stop for Madhu. Then his finger plunged deep in to her, and she yelped as it slipped in to her depths. Madhu bit her lips not to make any further involuntary sound, but her mind was screaming, "So good, so good, please don't stop!"
He fingered her cunt until she almost collapsed. She felt her knees shaking. He finger fucked her until she lost all thought and her hips rose up to meet his hand, bumping against him greedily. She had lost all shame, all shyness. Now, she wanted to come against his elegant hands, wrapped in his arms.
"Come for me, Madhu," he whispered in her ear softly. She felt her body tighten at just the tone in his voice. She felt herself clamp hesitantly around the fingers that he thrust deep inside of her.
"I want you to come for me," he whispered.
He untied the string of her petticoat, and tugged it down to her ankles. He pulled off her panties which were soaked through the front, and this sight aroused Pawan Kumar more. He kissed her navel and she cooed and squirmed. He pulled down her panties down with his hands, kissing and licking her hip and leg as he pulled them off. She rubbed her pussy lips with his fingertips, already yearning for release.
"Ohhhhh...God! I am comingggggggg...Aaaahhhhhhh," she moaned in pleasure. Pawan Kuma's finger felt the stickiness of liquid oozing out from inside. The juices gradually flowed in to his palm. He slurped like a greedy boy licking honey.
Pawan Kumar bent down and kissed her nether lips. The sight of him eating her out was too good as she felt of his mouth lapping around her cunt.
Suddenly, Pawan Kumar nestled his head between her thighs. "Ohh...my goodness!" she thought and closed her eyes.
She felt his hands on her thighs, his breath on her bush which sent a warm pleasant rush through her body. When his tongue touched her clit, she clenched his hair. His tongue parted her lips and licked inside of her cunt. Each time he lapped up against her button, he drew back toward her entrance a little more. His tongue whirled and sent sparks of pleasure up her spine. He crawled on top of her and started kissing again, and hungrily she replied.
His long rigid tongue forced in to her, and that opened her, and he wriggled as deep as he could. Cupping her ass in his hands, and pulled her hard against his face until his nose was pressed against her smooth pelvic area, and she could hear him laboured breathing. Her hips bucked up to meet him, and she pushed harder against his face, blindly seeking tongue, lips and teeth.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh!" Madhu cried, wriggling her hips back and forth.
Pawan Kumar lapped at her young clit, and she knew she would cum soon. He slurped her hole, then licked her clit more. Madhu moaned loudly arching her back as she came.
The second orgasm was slower and longer, the muscles in her belly flexed. She wrapped her hands in his long dark hair and came against his lips. He felt the jet spray of thick liquid inside his mouth which went straight down his throat. She let him lick her clean as she sat with her head bowed down and drained of all energy. Grateful for the delightful taste of her own sweet juices on his lips when he leaned up and kissed her. Soon they lay completely entangled on the couch.
When he finished lapping her juices, Pawan Kumar sat back on his haunches again. She tugged at his shirt, wrenching it off him. She had not realized how buff he was. She ran her fingers over his washboard abs. On impulse, she touched the front of Pawan Kumar's shorts, moving her hand along the length of his throbbing hard on. Pawan Kumar gave a surprising moan.
Pawan Kumar sat back on his haunches, fumbling with his zipper. His erection made his brief bulge, and Madhu's eyes widened. She opened the zipper, and his turgid cock sprang free.
Pawan Kumar's eyes widened when she got his penis out. She looked at the big dick pointing straight up from his groin, it was almost 3 times bigger than her husband's. She pulled down his shorts, and then she wrapped her fingers around his firm shaft. She felt his blood coursing through the warm velvety column which throbbed it in the palm of her hand. The sensation of the velvety head sliding through her fingers sent an exciting shiver down her back. She rubbed the pre-cum over the cock head with her thumb. He groaned as his hard cock twitched in her hand.
He positioned his gigantic throbbing 9th inches cock between her sensitive folds, and her breath caught due to the sight of big giant. Pawan Kumar ran his cock along the inside of her thigh, and rubbed the head over her wet pussy.
He held the tip of his swollen red head between her cunt lips, then he aimed right at her pink opening of the cunt, he pressed the bulbous head between her folds which glided deep inside her wet cunt hole.
The sensation of the cushiony head sliding between her slick inner lips sent sparks of pleasure through her. She felt his body weigh between her legs. His wigging hips parted her thighs even further. He was stroking the entire length of his cock along her slit. She felt him pushing the slippery knob of his cock faster and faster in to her moist cleft. She was breathing heavily. She gasped in shock. Her breath caught in her throat.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" she squealed in her muffled voice as the head of his tool wedged itself in to the split of her womanhood, nestled in the entrance between her slippery folds, the head of uncle's invading presence chiselled between her clenching pussy lips.
She urgently whispered, "Uncle, No," and struggled to get out under him, but she was so wet down there, every move lodged him a little further in to her moist cleft.
Then Pawan Kumar thrusted forward, and his shaft easily slid all the way in her cunt. Her whispered protest turned in to incredulous squeak as he pushed his extra-large dick where it counted. His full length slid in to her hole in one fluid motion. Pawan Kumar grunted in ecstasy as he eased his giant penis inside her pussy. She tried to push him off, but the moment he invaded her, intense pleasure fountained from between her legs. Her cunt muscles contracted and body trembled in pleasure as his hard, big and thick shaft pushed in to her vital young love tunnel.
She hissed, "Uncle, stop it. What do you think? What you are doing?"
"Just for a moment," he pleaded in a very husky voice, "No one will ever know."
She felt his pubic bone grind firmly against her, and realized his giant cock was completely buried inside the narrow passage. She could feel him throbbing deep inside her belly. She was breathing fast, her breasts heaving, nipples hard with excitement, and her vagina wet and ready.
She longed to give in, but she whispered with rasping breath in a fake protest,
"Uncle, I cannot, I am a married woman!"
"Yes, Madhu! Think me as your husband, we are married and it is our first fucking," said he, and pushed his cock further.
"Uncle, I love you...love you...fuck me Uncle, my cunt is yours only as you are my husband, I am married to you," cried Madhu, and embraced him tightly.
Slowly, Pawan Kumar pushed his huge dick in to her. She moaned as she felt him stretch her. He fucked her slowly kissing her mouth and face. Pawan Kumar pressed his mouth tight on to her, and pushed her back on to the couch. Locked together in a kiss with bloated flesh tightly lodged in her cunt, they just lay in this intimate embrace as man and woman. Her heart was beating like crazy. He grabbed her by the shoulders, slowly but firmly, he pushed in to her vagina with his strong hips. She responded by rocking her hips to meet his thrust, and she could not help it. She was on her back with her thighs wide apart, and so excited that she could not protest any more.
Pawan Kumar kissed her neck. "I know, you want it too...," he whispered in her ear.
He was right. She felt the warm moistness down there. It had been quite a long time she had a man between her legs. Her juicy peach was ready to be creamed. Then their eyes locked together, and she held on to his waist with both hands, clamped tightly on him, and pulled him in to her.
"Oh, yes,' Madhu hissed, "Yess! Take me, Uncle! Take me now!"
He moaned in pleasure. As she started moving her hips, a tidal wave of pleasure flowed between her legs. Her body was getting finally what it needed. She cried out with lust as he filled with her rapid thrust, his hands moved down her back to her bottom, and cupping her buttocks. He drove himself in to her, put his lips on her lips to muffle her moans of ecstasy. Her breasts wobbled up and down her blouse, as Pawan Kumar thrusted in and out of her. She felt his pounding hips rising and pushing, and Pawan Kumar's hands under her butt as he was pushing fast.
Pawan Kumar increased his tempo, his hands moved down to her back to her bottom, and grabbed her buttocks. He pressed his face in to the hollow of her neck, pushing himself on her. Her hands grabbed his hips and pulled him deeper inside her, increasing his rhythm. He began to moan loudly, and she knew he was about to come.
She breathed. He looked in to her eyes without stopping. She hissed, "Please come inside me."
He gasped, his eyes went wild, and he planted himself deep inside her, his dick expanded in her tight passage. In utter bliss, she moaned, "Ohhh...Yes, Uncle! Do it in me." Then she felt him squirt and she orgasmed explosively as the dam broke and a tremendous vibration took possession of her convulsing body.
The contraction of her spasming cunt seemed to suck the sperm right out of Pawan Kumar's balls, shooting a torrent of hot white seed in to her womb. He gave a triumphant roar as he blasted his load in to her baby factory. She clawed at his back as he was seeding her.
She cried with pleasure, "Ohhh...uncle, yes! Yess! Fuck me, fill up me with your seeds. Do it to me. Do it in my hot wet cunt."
Delirious with lust, she felt her contracting cervix open and she could swear he was shooting his load right in to her womb. She was coming so hard she thought she would pass out. With each grunt, Pawan Kumar's dick expanded in her narrow tunnel for preparation of another blast, the tightening in her cunt triggered another wave of orgasms, spasming, grasping and milking his spurting cock, sucking thick white gobs of creamy sperm right through her cervix, and in to her ripe and ready womb.
She fully realized he was breeding her, and she was actually helping his eager swimmers on their way to go inside her little egg. Her tunnel was slick with his cummings and still he kept Cumming, she could not believe how much there in those big balls. She wanted every drop of his virile nectar inside her adulterous cunt.
As he emptied his balls in to her gripping, sucking cunt, she milked every last drop of his honey from his dick. When her incredible orgasms finally ebbed a way, his dick slowed down in her throbbing slit, and after a few gentle final thrusts, he collapsed on top of her body, panting rapidly from the exertion. She also just lay completely exhausted under him.
Finally, he got of her, and as his shrinking penis slipped out, Madhu let out a sigh, it was over. When she felt warm moistness of sperm leaking out of her, she got out from the couch to get her clothes back on. He reminded her of a young bull she had seen in her town. She could not believe what she had done just now. She took off her dress and went into bathroom for a clean wash. She could not help a nervous giggle when she took off her panties as she felt uncle's nectar pouring out from her, and she wanted to see it. She took a little hand mirror, and positioned herself by squatting on the floor, and watched the pearly white syrup flowing from her open cunt like honey from some exotic pink flower. She was mesmerized, it felt like a dream. She cleaned up as best as she could. She thought, without any protection, she had let a man twice her age shoot sperm in her cunt willingly, eagerly even, and at her most fertile time. The fact that her orgasm only increased her chance of her pregnancy. Just one of those little swimmers was enough although Millions would probably get in to her unused womb.
She imagined uncle's little swimmer. And again, that thought spread a warm glow throughout her body. She was thrilled to becoming a mother. She imagined uncle's little swimmers alive, and kicking inside her, flowing around up her birth canal, wriggling in to her womb by the millions, teeming deep inside her and swimming up to her tubes, she might be conceiving as she was at the peak of her cycle.
She got out of the bathroom, dried of, and slipped in to bed naked. She felt alive and very female, a complete woman. She still felt his cum dripping down from her thighs in spite of her cleaning and dried of.
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Nobody got a slightest hint of this episode between Pawan Kumar and Madhu. In the evening, both of them acted in a normal manner as if nothing had passed between them. Pawan Kumar spent some time with Manasi, and cautioned Madhu to take proper care of her Aunt. Then he visited Rupa's flat. Rupa was sitting with her mom Ritu. Pawan Kumar spent some time with them, enquiring about the diets and medicines Rupa was taking. After dinner, Pawan Kumar was retiring in his bed room. Around 10.00 pm, he heard the voices of Madhu and Ritu, then he heard the thud of main door of his flat. He assumed that after locking the main door from inside, both the ladies were inside in their respective rooms. Three persons under the same roof were merged in different thoughts.
A quiet calm settled over the Flat as it was midnight.
Ritu went back to her past when she became a widow at the age of 40 years, since then for the last 14 years, her well of cunt juices had dried up, and the tunnel had been blocked due to non-entry of any dick head. Now when she noticed the outline of bulge of Pawan Kumar inside the house, the sexual enzymes started to design to break down cunt cell walls and to release the liquids. The formation of cunt juice inside her hole was ready to be explored and gushed out by a purple head of a cock. After so many years, now she longed to be fucked. She could not resist herself, and put her finger inside the hole for an orgasm before sleeping. She imagined the big cock of Pawan Kumar entering in and out of her cunt, her index finger was dipped inside her cunt moving in and out, her thumb brushing through the bush of pubic hairs around the cunt, and after sometime she felt her body arch up as she reached her orgasm, imagining Pawan Kumar lying on top of her, and his huge cock inside her pussy until it lulled her to sleep.
Madhu was tossing in her bed. After being married for 12 years, today only she became a full-fledged woman by Uncle (Pawan Kumar). The vivid memory of today's fucking with uncle was flashing in her mind. She remembered the flaccid, soft and half erected 4 inches cock of her husband which he would try to enter once or twice in a month in her folds desperately. But he would fail to enter the door and ejaculate at the time of knocking the door. She had heard the size of cock from her friends, but it was beyond her imagination that her deep cunt would receive a gigantic cock one day which would explore the entire virgin area inside her cunt hole, and hit the bottom of her juice bag to be torn apart and leaking. The most important thing in her life was to be a mother which was bestowed on her by uncle. But again, she thought once was not enough. Could she be a mother by fucking once? She needed more fucks by uncle. Madhu became restless and woke up from the bed, opened the door and proceeded towards the drawing room area of the flat. She could hear the light sound of snoring of Ritu from the connected room.
Pawan Kumar was moving around restlessly in his bed while trying to sleep. He could not stop thinking about Madhu. After a long-time, he fucked a young woman, Madhu which reminded him of fucking a virgin girl. Today's fucking was something extra ordinary experience in his life. Madhu's innocent face, her slim body, her tight pussy, and her perky breasts with protruding nipples flashed his mind, and immediately he had a hard one. He had impregnated the Aunt (Manasi), and now he wanted to impregnate niece (Madhu, Manasi's own niece). The more he was thinking about her the more hardness he was feeling inside his cock, it had transformed itself a very big in size and came out side angrily by parting the fold of his lungi and throbbing in a high speed. His door was not locked from inside.

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Suddenly, his attention was diverted to the clinking of payal (a metallic string, worn by married women around the ankle in feet. These are mostly made of silver) and Jingling sound of glass bangles near the entrance door of his bed room.
The door creaked open as Madhu stepped in. Pawan Kumar could not believe his eyes and it was a surprise, it was Madhu and she was standing in her green nightie, not wearing anything underneath.
Pawan Kumar greeted and invited her in a husky voice, "What's a surprise! Madhu, come in and please sit on the bed."
She came nearer to him, and started to stare at his throbbing cock. He excused himself from the bed, got up, and locked the door.
When he came back, she was sitting on the bed, and hugged him, he got shocked for a moment, but his instant reaction was hugging her back and lip locking her.
They both kissed like a new lover, He forgot that she was another man's wife, she forgot that, she was married and like a daughter to him, 24 years younger to him.
Their mind was filled only with lust.
Pawan Kumar started to tongue her, and she responded back, he started to sucking her, and she responded by biting his lips, they were moaning and breathing heavily. He hugged her again, and lifted her from the bed while kissing her. She lifted her legs and locked around his waist, he dropped slowly her in his bed. His dick was fully erected from the partition of his lungi with veins pooping out, and throbbing up and down, the black skin was peeled back itself, and the pink head was fully expanded, more precum was leaking and oozing out.
Pawan Kumar further bent his head, and pushed Madhu a bit more to make her back resting on the couch, and continued kissing slowly, and once again his tongue slid between her warm moist lips and, explored her mouth. Her arms went around his shoulders, and she caressed his back sexily. He took Madhu in her arms properly, and they kissed hungrily, their tongues were in each other's mouths, and they could taste each other's saliva. Madhu's hands were on his back, and she was holding him firmly. He was more or less laying on Madhu, and he could feel the softness of her big milky melons under his chest.
Pawan Kumar made her lie down, and started kissing her body starting from her lips, earlobes, back and chest. Her breathe was getting heavier and heavier. He moved down, and kissed her navel, and blew air in it. He went further down, and kissed her legs and toes.
They enjoyed kissing for at least 5 minutes, and they got apart. Pawan Kumar was still lying on top of her, and they were looking in each other's eyes. Light was very dim, most of the portions of the room were into dark.
Once again, he tried to kiss, and they kissed again nicely, but hardly for few seconds. He caressed her hairs, and spoke while looking into her eyes, "Madhu, I love you, and I mean it."
Then he asked, "Did you enjoy today's fucking?"
With her dropping eyes, shyly, she whispered, "Today only I became a complete woman. For the last 12 years since my marriage, I have neither seen a fully erected long cock nor I have been penetrated to the core of my cunt by a hard-long cock. My husband with his small flaccid cock would just knock the door of my cunt, and would ejaculate at the entry of the door without penetration. This may be the cause of my being not a mother of a baby."
Madhu then said, "If I am not wrong, you set your eyes on me since we first met when my aunt (Manasi) introduced me to you"
Pawan Kumar said, "Yes, you are right. The moment I saw you, I could not resist myself to fuck you, and I was waiting for the opportunity."
Madhu turned around, and once again they looked into each other's eyes, and he placed his lips on her lips, and they started kissing.
In a way, this was real kiss, they both were kissing like real lovers, exploring each other's mouth completely, and their lips met again and again like that, and they continued long kissing with some breaks. His hands slid over her body, over Madhu's breasts, over her nighty, Pawan Kumar just touched them, and Madhu held him a bit tighter as she was getting excited with his touch over her soft milky jugs.
He was partially over her, just his upper half was covering her, and he was on the support of his elbows, and Madhu was laying straight. The fever rose, her desire grew, and spread through her body, pulsing in every vein, he felt her hardening hunger as she was breathing heavy now, and shivering a bit. Pawan Kumar could see that she wanted to be fucked badly. He thought that her long break into getting physical love sharpened her lust, which was rising now in her, in him too.
Pawan Kumar slid his body to his right, and tried to come over top of Madhu. She adjusted herself, and he was laying on top of her, and continued kissing. It was much better and comfortable position now. Madhu's legs were tied together and he was lying on her top, loving her like a man.
She was holding him from his back, his left hand was on her forehead as he was caressing her forehead in between while kissing her, and other hand was over her left breast. He was just holding her mound very lightly, and felt her breath getting heavier and heavier. Their kissing continued for few more minutes, he was kissing and brushing his lips around her neck and ears, and that really made Madhu moan in real pleasure. He was licking and sucking her flesh which was around her neck and ears, and Madhu was trembling in pleasure while moaning, and that was making him crazy, and he continued doing that till she tried to stop him as she could not bear that pleasure anymore.
Once again, they looked in each other's eyes. They both knew that whatever they were doing was wrong, but they both wanted to do it. Without uttering any word, he got down on her right, and tried to lift Madhu's nightie. He touched her bare skin till her knees, and she held his hand to stop him, he looked into her eyes, she was already looking at him. He understood that it was a natural shyness of an Indian woman.
"Madhu, let me remove your nightie," he requested.
Pawan Kumar got up and tried to make her sit down by pulling her hands, and she sat down, he moved forward, and tried to take off Madhu's green nightie. After a bit of hesitation, Madhu lifted her arms, and he just took off her nightie. Madhu was sitting just in Bra and panty, utterly white skin of her breast seemed one of the seven wonders to him, and the way her tight bra was making a deep cleavage, it was really breath-taking view for him.
Madhu was feeling a bit embarrassed as she was almost naked in front of him, in front of the elderly uncle who had always treated her like a daughter. She had always adored him as her father like figure, and to night her father like figure was going to fuck her for the second time as her man, as if he was her husband. Knowing her mental state, he immediately removed her upper portion, and got her half naked. Pawan Kumar was curious to see her naked, so he removed her green nightie from the bottom, and took off her lower portion. She became naked underneath, he undressed her in no matter of time, and now she was just in her underwear, and her bare body was visible to him.
The previous one, their first morning fuck was out of impulse and emotion, and she could not recollect how it happened as she was drowned in deep turmoil water of sea of emotions when Pawan Kumar saved her by pulling her in to the surface of sex by fucking her. But now, she had come herself to him to surrender herself completely.
Madhu was really getting nervous, and could not decide what to do, she could feel her hands trembling a bit, but she tried to cover her fear and sat beside him, and they kissed again. Pawan Kumar moved his hand to Madhu's bare back to unhook her bra. Madhu's body started trembling with some sort of fear, an unknown fear of getting fucked by such a huge dick, she was breathing heavy and trying to cover her boobs. Pawan Kumar unhooked Madhu's bra while sitting, and Madhu was sensing her condition, she could feel her shivering over her back. Pawan Kumar extended his hand to her back, and unhooked her bra and he took off Madhu's bra.
Wow!
What a picture, the woman who was married to another man, and 24 years younger to him in age, the woman who he dreamt of every moment was lying naked in his bed.
Her body was so white, payal in the ankle, and wedding chain on her neck, semi dried hairs spreading like a feather. Madhu's bare milky boobs were hanging in front of his eyes, he was mesmerised to see her lovely boobs. He kept starring for a few minutes. He started pressing them hard.
Madhu moaned, "Aaahhhhhh...Uncle,"
Pawan Kumar sucked her milky boobs one by one and also bit her nipples which increased due to her moaning.
He said, "Madhu, I have never seen such a lovely pair of boobs."
Madhu smiled at him shyly. He again started sucking them. She caught hold of his head, and pushed it towards her nipples so that he could take more and more in his mouth. Her nipples were erected in excitement as if they were waiting for him to get sucked. With his one hand, he smooched her body from her thighs, and another hand was massaging her boobs tightly, sometime pinching and pulling her nipples hard, made her more sensitive. He got down, and took the fleshy part of one of the breasts just above the areola, and bit lightly followed by taking her nipples in his mouth. He started sucking them, he could feel the rise in excitement in Madhu too, she was shivering, but apart from being uneasy they both were in extreme pleasure. He pushed Madhu to make her lay down, and she lied down on her back, he sucked both of her breasts for a while, and Madhu enjoyed that, she was holding him firm, and he was on top of the world while feeling her hands on his bare back.
His mouth hungrily sucked her boobs. He sucked on them like a baby who had been deprived of feeding for so many days. She held him tightly against her bosom, and wanted him to take more and more of it into his mouth. Madhu was moaning with pleasure, encouraging him to suck more and more, while he was savouring her nipples going from one to the other. Poor Uncle! He was really taken by her boobs. She was really glad that he was enjoying it as much she did. There were several deep teeth marks of love bites in her two breasts. She was lying on her back all this time.
At his end, things were really getting bizarre. After sucking Madhu's milky jugs, he just got down, and tried to take off her panty. Initially, she did not move, he looked at her, she was staring at him, their eyes met again, and she closed her eyes, and lifted her bottom, so that he could take off her panty, and he went further down, removed her panty, and the loveliest pussy was in front of him covered with small pubic hairs in whitish complexion which was simply awesome. He rubbed her pussy slowly, and ran his hands along her fleshy thighs. She started letting off soft moans.
Madhu was laying stark naked. Once again, he leaned over her, and loved her breasts, and took off his lungi, while doing that he tried to part her fleshy thighs. Initially, she held them tight, but holding her left thigh, he continued pushing her that leg apart lightly, and once again looked into her eyes, and kissed her on her lips, and Madhu drifted her leg apart.
Pawan Kumar looked down, there were very tiny hairs on Madhu's cunt, and it was looking beautiful, totally wet and leaking down a bit to bed. He touched Madhu's bare cunt, and she moaned in pleasure, her eyes were closed, and enjoying his tender touch over her body. He was laying partially on Madhu, as he was also naked, she could feel his penis on her thigh, it was rock hard and throbbing.
Next, he came on top of her to make love to her, and Madhu welcomed him by adjusting herself, and took him in her arms. Pawan Kumar's pelvis was resting on Madhu's abdomen. He got up a bit holding his big dick, tried to insert it in Madhu's entry of cunt hole, but he failed due to his gigantic and thick dick against her small hole. Madhu folded her legs, and made a big W to give him better access to her love tunnel, and he tried again by coming further on her top but he failed again as his big dick would not enter due to shrinkage and tightness of her inner fold just at the entry of her pussy hole.
Madhu was looking down at him, what he was doing with her body, she was breathing really heavy as she was about to get penetrated for the second time after a long period, but she was unaware of the fact that her cunt had refused for entry of his dick. Pawan Kumar would not force his dick for penetration as it would hurt her, and she would feel severe pain.
Pawan Kumar was a Doctor, and he guessed that it might be due to (1) Female sexual dysfunction which might be caused due to lack of enough lubrication. Friction in this sensitive area could hurt if your organs normally would not get wet and slippery as part of sexual arousal. Taking more time for sexual play before intercourse was often all that was needed to turn a painful experience into a pleasant one. Too fast was usually too dry. Fear, too, could decrease lubrication, fear about the relationship were all common. The wall of the vagina was consisting of intermediate layer of smooth muscle for functioning and the entrance was closed by another muscle. This vascular network was probably blocked by some psychological problems of Madhu. (2) Vaginismus (Fear of vaginal penetration) most probably Madhu was clenching her vaginal muscles, making penetration impossible. Muscle tension might occur along with the fear psychology, but not always. Woman could usually overcome Vaginismus by muscle relaxation by putting a finger and lubricating it. The most important factor was to reduce anxiety which helped a woman avoiding involuntary muscle tension that just added to pain when the vagina had some tightness.
He got up and asked, "Madhu, your cunt is not allowing the entry of my penis. Is anything going deeply in your mind? Are you not comfortable with me for fucking?"
"No, uncle, I am very much comfortable with you otherwise why did I let you fuck me in the morning? Even now I have come to you at my own will. But after coming to you, certain thoughts are lingering in my mind," she said in a hurt tone.
"My dear Madhu, please tell me what is going in your mind?" asked Pawan Kumar.
"Whatever my husband may be, but I love him very much. I was fucked by you in a time when I got moved by my personal emotions containing sexual lust, and to becoming a mother of a baby. After fucked by you, I repented and cried due to my adultery behind my husband which was a sin. But tonight, before going to bed, the reminiscence of our fucking in the morning flashed my memory, and I got horny, I could not resist my sexual urge as I had been fucked by you completely unlike my husband. You made me a complete woman, so I came to you like a magnet attracts an iron, but I got scared after seeing your big and thick cock. I got shivered by thinking how this big cock made entry inside my cunt in the morning, and now whether I can take this big cock once again in my small cunt or not?" said Madhu in a tearful eye.
Pawan Kumar was very much moved by such clear confession which he never expected from a rustic and small-town woman like Madhu. He came close to her. Tears were rolling down on her cheeks which he wiped out by his hand, and gave her a passionate kiss on her cheeks and lips.
He analysed his fucking to Madhu in the morning, and came to a conclusion that in a very emotional moment, Madhu let him fucking when she had two orgasms already. Since her virgin cunt was not entered by a full-fledged hard cock for the last 12 years, she was hungry for fucking. During this lustful moment of complete fucking of her, she had already two orgasms and her cunt was well lubricated. Since it was her first real fucking with a wish to becoming a mother of a baby, the inner muscles of her cunt automatically paved the way for his gigantic cock to accommodate. So, to fuck her further, he had to pacify her mind, to remove all the clumsy thoughts from her mind so that once she would be mentally free, then spontaneously her cunt muscles would also be relaxed. Further he had to lubricate her cunt as well as her dick by saliva for easy access.
Pawan Kumar said, "Madhu, I very much appreciate your love for your husband who is a very nice man. God has gifted sex to human beings for two purposes, one for pleasure, and second for creating another human being. But I feel sorry for you that you are deprived of these two things. Think for a moment, neither he can give you sex pleasure nor he can make you a mother. You ask yourself; don't you want to enjoy sex? Don't you want to be a mother of a baby? So, to fulfil God's purpose, if you are doing something then this is not a sin. Then think, how you enjoyed my big cock inside your little cunt which was moving very easily in and out of your cunt irrespective of the size as God has created each cunt in such a way that it can accommodate any size of cock big or small."
Madhu understood everything what Pawan Kumar said and nodded her head with consent. In her mind, she looked forward for further sexual pleasure.
Pawan Kumar knelt down before her legs, parted the both legs, and widened, moved his finger on Madhu's love crack, and inserted his middle finger to locate her love opening. As he inserted his finger, she trembled in different manner, she enjoyed that and, in a way, that thing took her breath. Excitement was rising in Madhu.
She moaned, "Aaaaahhhhh," she caught his hand.
He further inserted another finger and started moving in and out.
Madhu moaned," Ouuuuchhhhh...hhhhhh...aahhhhhhh...ssssssss."
He parted the inner folds inside her cunt, and could see the red wall and the core cunt hole far behind. He got down on his knees near the bed, and brought his head near the pussy. He kissed her inner thighs. While licking her thighs, he went up towards her wet pussy. He unfolded the outer lips, and bit slightly on these, with the help of his teeth, he opened the outer lips, and could see her clitoris popping out above the inner lips. He put his tongue just between the parted glands of clitoris, and started slurping. After sucking her clitoris for few minutes, He put his tongue inside the inner lips between the red cunt walls, and started licking deep inside her pussy. He dragged his tongue along the entire pussy, and pushed it deep inside her pussy. It was a first-time experience for Madhu, it was new to her, and was a strange and enjoyable experience for her.
She started moaning," Ohhhh God! Aaahhhhh...shhhhhhh...maaaaa."
He took the clit in his mouth and started sucking it. Madhu was now breathing heavily. He continued sucking for some moments.
She continued moaning at the top of her voice, "Aaaaaahhhhhhhhh...uncle, deeper...yes there...there. "and squirted her love nectar.
He drank her love juices, and waited for her to calm down. Then Pawan Kumar withdrew his tongue, and spitted 2/3 spoonful spits inside her cunt that spits were overflowing, and falling down in two sides of her cunt, and towards her thighs.
He got up and placed her hand over his cock which was throbbing out of his parted lungi. She shyly caught his cock and started rubbing it. She removed his lungi, and his 9th inches cock sprang out before her. Next, he went near her mouth with his throbbing cock. At first, Madhu could not understand why the big purple head with a big black body was dancing before her lips, so he looked in to the eyes of Pawan Kumar in a questionable manner.
Pawan Kumar smiled, and said, "Madhu, don't you want to suck your favourite ice cream? But before sucking, touch it, feel it, and stroke it." and she started stroking his full shaft from knob till end and reverse.