Adultery ME AND MY FAMILY / A Hungry Family by anamika_rani

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Update 32

She was oblivious to his weight over her body and was too tired to move herself at all. After he had spent in her completely, he rolled off her and lay by her side. A rush of their juices formed another big patch on the bed-sheet. She opened her eyes and looked in his direction. She saw him smiling with love in his eyes. She felt shy and involuntarily turned her back trying to hide her private parts. She was smiling now. She really enjoyed the fuck, his heavy pounding and his abuses; she was wondering how these dirty abuses had made her hotter and hornier.


He reached out and started caressing her butts. She found his touch very soothing and shivers ran through her body. She wanted to feel his hands all over her naked body; she felt a strange kind of attraction for her father's middle-aged friend.

He got off the bed and went to her side, tried to help her get off the bed. She was still very shy when he pulled her towards the bathroom. They went inside and she started the showers and went under the running water, she started cleaning herself in her private parts. She noticed quite a few teeth impressions on both her breasts and smiled to herself. These love bites will stay for a few days, reminding her of this wild night. He had washed himself from the tap water and went out of the bathroom, leaving her to clean herself properly.

Before moving into the bedroom she wrapped a towel around herself and decided to put on her clothes. She felt fresh but sleepy now. He was lying on the bed.

" Aap ko pataa tha main yahaan hoon" (did you know I was here).

He looked at her for some time then spoke slowly in a low tone. His voice trembled and there was embarrassment and regret in it.

"Nahin Riya, lekin main tumse milne hi aaya tha. Mera khayaal tha ki Hari Singh kisi ladki ko ya auraton ko chodne ke liye jagah chahta hai, jiske liye usey mere flat ki chabi chahiye thi. Ham donon ne kayi baar yahaan auraton ko choda hai, aur ham ek doosre ki kamzori bhi jaante hain, isliye maine ussey poochha bhi nahin ki kaun ladki ya aurat hai. Yahaan aakar jab maine dekhaa ki flat khulaa hai to mujhe azeeb lagaa aur kamre mein thoda ujaala bhi tha. Jab andar aaya toh tumhen nanga lete huye dekha. Pahle to kam roshni mein maine tumhen pahchaana nahin lekin paas aakar dekha to aashcharya hua." (No Riya, but I had come to meet you only. I had thought that Hari Singh was having fun with someone or may be he used to call some women here to enjoy, and that is why he asked for the keys of the flat. We have fucked many a woman here, we know each other's weakness, so I did not ask him about the woman he was fucking. When I came here I found it strange that the flat was unlocked and there were lights in the bedroom. When I entered the room, I found you lying naked. At first I did not recognize you in the dim light but when I came closer I was surprised to see you in the bed).

"Aap mujhse milne aaye the! Kyon?" (you came to meet me! Why?) She was surprised.

"Riya tumhaare liye ek bahut buri khabar hai", he was feeling guilty.

Riya started thinking the worst things, someone in the family is unwell or hurt or... she was not able to think, but lost her balance. She sat on the bed to recover.

He continued in a low pitch, "Aaj subah 9 baje ke ke aas paas tumhari family Hari Singh ke saath uski jeep mein uskey farm house jaa rahe thi. Usney kahaa tha mujhe ki aaj woh shaam tak city pahunch jaayega kisi bhi tarah. Isliye wo thoda tej jeep chalaa rahaa tha. Ek mod par achanak saamne se ek aadmi cycle par aa rahaa tha, usey bachaane ki koshish mein usney ekdam jeep ko moda, toh jeep ka balance kharaab ho gayaa aur wo sadak ki side mein ludkane lagi. Sunanda aur Hari Singh wahin mar gaye, tumhaari mummy ko bahut thodi chot aayi hai aur Megha ko kuchh jyaada chot aayi hai, aur tumhaare daddy coma mein hain. Main unhen hospital mein chhod kar aaya hoon. Tumhare hostel se pataa chalaa ki aaj raat tum wapas nahin lautogi. Main flat pe aa gayaa jissey subah hostel jaakar tumsey mil sakoon. Mujhe yeh pataa nahin tha tum kahaan gayi ho" (Today in the morning at around 9 am your family were going towards Hari Singh's farm in his jeep. He had told me that he was to reach the city by evening. So he was driving the jeep a bit fast. On a turn a man on bicycle appeared all of a sudden and in order to save him, he took a sharp turn. The jeep lost the balance and it slid down the road and turned over. Sunanda and Hari died on the spot, your mummy sustained minor injuries while Megha has some serious injuries. Your father is in coma. I have come here leaving them in the hospital; your servants and my men are looking them after. I came to know from your hostel that you were not expected to return at night so I had to come here to sleep and I had planned to visit your hostel in the morning).

Riya was deeply shocked after hearing about the tragedy. She lost her consciousness and fell on the bed. Masoom got worried and ran towards the bathroom, he brought some water in the bedroom and sprinkled it on her face. After about 5 minutes she regained her consciousness and was in such a shock that she could not even cry for a few minutes. He pulled her to him and tried to console her, this made her lose the control and she started crying loudly, tears would not stop from her eyes. He tried to calm her down. It was early morning already and he could not have asked for any help as the nearest neighbour was almost at a distance of 100 metres. After crying uncontrollably for over an hour, she fell asleep due to excessive crying. She was totally naked so he covered her with the quit and he put on his gown and sat in a chair near the bed. He let her sleep; knowing that she needed some rest and some sleep would do her good.

She woke up after around 3 hours and started crying again; her tears had dried and she was hysteric. He prepared coffe for her and gave it to her. It was almost 6 am and time for the sunrise. He sat close to her; on his insistence she sipped the hot coffe. Masoom Ali had started feeling movement in his loins and his cock had started getting hard looking at her naked body all this time. He tried to hide but when he was consoling her taking her in his arms, his cock raised its head from the flaps of the gown. Her ripe naked body had almost kept him hard ever since she had lost consciousness, but he did not want to use her for sex at this time. He had brought all her clothes neatly ironed so that they could leave for the hostel to collect her baggages from there and leave immediately for their town. She was watching him doing all this for her and she felt a strange kind of love for him; she felt it because he did not think of his pleasure but was concerned about her and her sentiments. She dressed up immediately and they went to her hostel in his car.

She did not collect all her belongings, as she wanted to be with her family at the earliest, especially her father whom she loved very much. By 7 a.m. they were heading for the home. She would sob at times or cry all of a sudden thinking about her sister, Sunanda, who had died and for Megha and her father. She had noticed his bulge in his pants whenever she glanced at him and felt obliged for the trouble he was taking for her and her family. He stopped the car after an hour at a place where there were a few shops and rest area so that she could wash herself and could eat a little before reaching home. It would do her good, he thought. She did not take anything except a cup of coffee; he too had coffee and then they were back in the car, driving again. It was still another hour's journey to her house. She was now feeling a little composed, though she would still sob at times. He sat silently driving the car with guilt expressions on his face.

After a few minutes when her eyes fell on his bulge again, she felt like repaying him for everything that he was doing for her. She wanted him to get rid of any guilt feeling. She hesitantly put her right hand on his bulge and felt him jerk at her touch. He looked at her but did not say anything; then he felt her unzip his pant and insert her hand to pull him out. He felt her hand massage his cock gently and then she lowered her face to lick the head and swirl her tongue around the cock head. The sensation caused the car waver for a few second but soon he controlled the stearing. She took the head inside and started sucking him gently while massaging his balls. He could not continue driving so he took the car on a deserted road and parked it behind some trees. He knew it would not be possible for him to drive in such situation. He placed his hands on her head, running his fingers in her hair and gently pushing her head down to enable her to take him deeper. His hands went to her blouse; he unbuttoned it and then he started caressing her breasts gently inside her shirt. He would take her nipples and would twist them, pinch then and roll them between his thumb and forefinger.

He was groaning as she slid her lips down over his throbbing stem; all other thoughts of reaching her home had taken a back seat in his mind. He watched her suck him harder now, felt the pressure of her lips on his impatient cock increasing and he knew it would not take long before he will be sending jets of thick and warm semen inside her mouth. "Oooooohhhhhh... uuuhhhhmmmm... aur jor se choos... poora lauda le muhn mein"(oooooohhhhh... uuuuuhhhhmmmm... suck me harder... take the entire cock in your mouth), he said bucking his hips and soon he was not trying to force more of his cock inside her mouth. She had started sucking him harder while her tongue was caressing his cock head under the crown sending pleasure waves in his body. Her sucking sound was quite audible by now. He started squeezing her breasts harder, kneading them so hard that she would cry with pain, but his actions sent currents of pleasure across her body. He felt himself close to his orgasm and his hips were bucking faster; he could feel most of his cock in her mouth, the cock head hitting the back of her throat. He could not control anymore and groaned loudly, his fingers dug into her breasts' flesh. He cried with pleasure as he felt the first jet of his boiling lava hit her gullet, followed by next, then another 5 or 6 jets. He could hear the sound of her swallowing the semen that he was depositing deep in her mouth. He felt the last few drops pouring inside her mouth before his shrunken penis could come out of the confines of her mouth. She was happy that she could partly repay his debts in her own way. After she had taken all his come down her throat, she raised her head and looked in his eyes; she was happy that he was pleased with her efforts in making him feel better.

"Mujhe mauf kar denaa ki main tumhaare nange badan ko dekh kar rok nahin paaya apney ko aur tumhen accident ke bare mein bataaye bina tumhen chodne ki tamanna ko poora kiya"(Please forgive me that watching your naked body, I could not control my desire to fuck you rather than telling you about the accident), he said remorsefully.

She placed her fingers on his mouth wanting him not to feel any more guilt.

He pulled her face to himself and kissed her lips getting the salty taste of his own come. He kissed her for some more time, zipped himself up and then they left for the destination.

Masoom drove straight into the Hospital; and they both rushed to the ICU Ward where Harish was lying in coma. Padma was sitting by his bed and looked in terrible shape. Her eyes were swollen and tears were floating in her eyes. The moment Riya entered the ICU Ward; she could not control the dam of tears in her eyes. Both, mother and daughter were in embrace and started crying uncontrollably. They were politely asked to leave the Ward by a young Resident Doctor, as it would disturb the patients there. They went out and started crying loudly, unable to speak for next few minutes. Riya asked her mother about her father's condition and about her youngest sister, Megha, who she did not find around. Padma told her that Harish had not opened his eyes or been conscious ever since the accident and his condition was serious, as the doctors had said, though they assured that all medical help was being given to him. A senior doctor was to visit the hospital from the city in the day to examine him. Megha was to undergo an operation for her fractured left hand, but fortunately other injuries were not serious. Also post mortem of Sunanda and Hari Singh was to be done that day only; after which their bodies were to be handed over to their respective families.

Later in the day, the mutilated body of Sunanda was handed over to the family and Riya cried loudly when she saw her sister's dead body and her defigured face. She came to know later that at the time of the accident she was two month pregnant, but Masoom had managed to have this fact removed from the post mortem report. She was further happy to know that he had given one bottle of blood for her father. She did not say anything in words to him but her eyes spoke volumes about her feelings of gratitude towards him.

For next 18 days, she was in the hospital most of the time nursing her father and sleeping on a small bench next to his bed at night. Only one attendant was allowed inside the ICU Ward at night, and she would not let anyone else replace her. Masoom was there most of the time of the day outside the ICU, waiting to help her in case anything was needed from outside. He had never tried to touch her even for all those days; he knew her mental state and did not want to take undue advantage of her vulnerability. All the efforts of doctors to save Harish did not bring any positive results; or the prayers of Riya and her family and their visits to various temples could save him. On the 18th day, in the afternoon, he was declared dead. Riya was hysterical; she could not bear the loss of her loving father and was unconscious for over 7 hours. Doctors worked hard to bring her back to the consciousness and she was put on medication. She went into depression. Harish's body was sent for post mortem and when it was being taken for the funeral, she had been given sedative so that she did not saw it being taken away. Padma and Megha and Harbinder Singh's family were around trying to console her. Masoom and Sumer visited her often to ensure that the family was looked after well.

Padma may not have been the best of wives but she respected her husband for his nobility, his simple heartedness and his kindness towards all. He may not have satisfied her sexually, but he never commented or criticized her for her, at times, outrageous behaviour, which rarely a husband would have accepted. She has received bruises only which had healed in 3-4 days. Megha's hand had been plastered after operation and it had been opened after a month from the operation day. There was another plaster for 20 days, after which she was to be put on physiotherapy. It was a successful operation. Riya was the one who was inconsolable even after the 12-day rituals following the funeral were over. She was still feeling depressed and Padma had requested Harbinder Singh's family and Masoon to help her in pulling out her eldest daughter from depression.

Summer on one of these visits, on the fourth day after the funeral, had squeezed Riya's left breast assuming that it would interest her; she had looked angrily at him removing his hand rudely. Harbinder's wife was a big help and Riya felt sorry for her mother, so she was very courteous towards her mother. Masoom was able to bring some smiles to her face with his jokes and with his genuine concern for her depression. Riya never forgot the way he had helped her family during the period when her father was fighting for life in the hospital. She was not angry at Sumer too, but she did not like his treating her like a slut.

After the rituals Riya told her mother that she would like to go back to the college to resume her studies and hoped that the change would do her some good. Padma discussed it with Masoom and other family friends. It was felt that probably this was in the interest of Riya that she immersed herself in studies. Masoom met Riya later in the evening to convey his offer to her that she stay in his flat rather than in the hostel. Riya was not sure if it would help her but assured him that she would consider the offer.

On the very next Sunday, Riya left for the city with Masoom and he was able to persuade her to stay at the flat for a few days to see if she was comfortable there; and if she felt it would be better at the hostel, she was free to shift as and when she desired.

They reached the flat before noon. Masoom went out to get lunch for both of them; he told her that in the meantime she could settle herslf there and rest. She had carried a few books with her and planned to get the remaining reading stuff in the evening from her hostel room. Absence of regular visitors coming in for condolences, the unhappy environment in the house, sad faces of her mother and sister and the memories of her dearest father had started showing the effect on her face; Riya was feeling better and much relaxed; and she felt grateful to Masoom for bringing her out of the gloomy atmosphere.

After they had lunch, Riya told him she was feeling sleepy after so many days' continuous tension about father's ailment followed by his death. He was happy and let her go to sleep for as long as she wanted, for he felt it would relax her mentally and physically... Riya slept for nearly three hours and when she woke up it was 5 pm. She was feeling very relaxed and her depression had lessened to considerable extent. Masoom told her that he would arrange a maid for her, which she refused saying that she herself would do the cooking and cleaning etc. it would keep her busy. She did not argue when he insisted that he shall arrange for a part time maid for dusting and cleaning etc at least; but she made him promise that he shall not tell anyone back home about her staying at his flat. She wanted to live there undisturbed.

Masoom wanted to return in the evening to his home leaving her back in the city, but she requested him to stay for the night as it would be her first night alone there after the tragedy and she was not sure if she would not feel depressed when she was alone.

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Update 33

They went out early for the dinner and were back in the flat by 9 pm. They changed their clothes and sat in his personal bedroom for watching TV; he sat in a chair in a vest and lungi (wrap around) while she occupied the sofa wearing her nightie. She had been observing him closely and was feeling some kind of attraction for this middle-aged man, who happened to be her father's friend. She felt closer to him as he was the one beside her mostly over a month in the hospital and after her father's death; she felt being cared for, safe and desirable in a genuine way. The feeling was very satisfying. It was not her body that was the cause of his interest in her; he was concerned about her. She started feeling relaxed in his company; and then, she recalled his making love to her in the wildest way ever and ensuring her satisfaction. These thought were making her desire, which had remained subsided for over a month, resurface in the privacy of the flat. She wanted him as a man now; she wanted to surrender herself to him and her womanhood. She wanted him to use or abuse her the way he wanted; and she wanted to make him happy with her body. She looked at him; she had noticed him staring at her stealthily, which she enjoyed. He was looking at the TV screen. The lump between his thighs under his lungi was obvious, though he had tried to restrict it by wearing a boxer. She had been looking at the lump ever since they sat in their nightdresses.


"Main kis bedroom mein soungi"(Which bedroom I shall sleep in?), she asked all of a sudden trying to start some conversation.

"Jismein tum chaho. Jahan bhi tumhen accha lage"(Whichever bedroom you want and where you feel comfortable), he said looking at her not understanding the logic for the question.

"Aapke paas so sakti hoon?"(Can I sleep with you?). Words escaped her mouth unconsciously and when she realized it, she blushed profusely.

He got up and came to her and without saying a word; he pulled her head to him and combed her bobbed hair with his fingers. Of late she felt very secure with him; loved the feeling of being desirable. Her head rested just above his navel; with her eyes closed she felt his manly presence very exciting. She was now getting wetter by the second, but did not know how to tell him that she needed him badly at that moment and that she wanted him to take her to bed and make love to her, rather FUCK HER.

"Mere saath hi so jaana" (Sleep with me).

He had noticed the lust in her eyes. He was already hard since they had sat in his bedroom to watch TV. He could clearly see the outlines of her ample breasts in her semi-transparent nightie and had noticed the heaving breasts from corners of his eyes, but he did not want to take undue advantage of this girl's vulnerable condition. He had always liked her feminine behaviour and nature, and was attracted to her for these qualities.

He pulled her to her feet and tried to look into her eyes, but she lowered them immediately unable to see the effect of his words. She moved closer to him and hid her face in his strong chest. He knew what she wanted. He had been controlling his own desires for her for over a month, but now it was impossible for him. HE WANTED HER IN HIS BED. He raised her face with his index finger under her chin and moved his face closer and over her lips to kiss her. He found her kissing him back with eyes closed with pleasure and then opening her mouth to receive his tongue inside her mouth. He embraced her tight, pulling her closer to his strong body. Her arms immediately went around his waist and she felt the urgency in his hard and thick cock that was knocking at her moist pussy over the nightie. He knew he had to have her; he pulled the vest over his head and threw it on the floor. He wanted her to feel his strong and hairy chest when he pulled her naked body against him.

He led her to his bed and slowly pulled her to himself and putting his one hand inside her nightie, he started rubbing her back while kissing her soft lips. He nibbled her earlobes, kissed her eyes gently and then drawing her closer he started kissing her neck and back of her neck under her hair. She was shivering with sensations, moaning with pleasure that his kisses were causing in her body. She wanted him inside her now, she was sure but hesitated expressing her desires to him. His kisses were indicating urgency now and, raising her to almost sitting position, he pulled her nightie over her head and took it off when she aided him by raising her arms. He threw it aside and looked at her fast heaving breasts encased in a white bra. He pulled the breasts out of her bra without unsnapping the hook and caressed them gently with both of his hands. She threw her head back that raised her chest out; her eyes remained closed. His lips were over her breasts soon kissing and squeezing them alternately. Her moans turned into sighs and soft cries of pleasure. Her cries grew louder when he rolled her nipples between his thumb and forefingers pinching them hard. She was very wet and was fast approaching an orgasm. Sitting on the bed with her tender body clutched tight against his rough and strong body, he put his mouth over her lips and started kissing and biting her lips. He made her open her mouth with insistent pressure of his tongue and pushing his tongue inside her mouth he it play with her tongue. He was unable to resist the charm of this beautiful girl. His hands cupped her breasts and he went on squeezing them harder enjoying her moans and soft cries.

"Tumhen koyi aitraz to nahin?'(You have any objection?), he whispered.

"Mujhe pyaar chahiye..."(I need love), she whispered looking up in his eyes.

This was enough for him. He knew she wanted sex with him. He took off his lungi and threw it on the floor. He unsnapped her bra and pulled her panties down. She was shy to expose herself and she hid her face into his thick mat of chest hair. He rubbed her back and her ass cheeks vigorously while kissing her neck and shoulders; then he kneaded her ass cheeks hard with both of his hands.

"Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", she moaned crying softly with pleasure. She was desperately waiting for him to take her.

"Chudwayegi?" (Want to fuck?), he hissed rubbing her asshole and tracing the crack from anus to her love box with his one-hand fingers.

"Hmmm..." she whispered nodding her head. This was all she could mutter.

She was completely raw before his eyes. He wanted to tease her for some time to make her hot. He was sure sex would help her in lessening the depression. Lying next to her on the bed, he pulled her over him in half lying position then resumed caressing her back, her butts and back of her thighs. She was fast approaching her orgasm.

"Aaaahhhhhhhh... ooohhhh... haye Raaaammm" (Oh god!)

"Lauda nikaal mera"(Take out my cock), he commanded pulling her face up and staring in her eyes.

Her face went crimson hearing the command. She would have hesitated but she was unable to control her desires at that time, so raising herself, she saw his beer like hairy body, which gave him an animalistic look. By instinct she started kissing his nipples then ran her tongue into his hairy chest licking all over and kissing almost every inch of his chest and stomach. She kissed around his navel and inserting her tongue into it she rotated it inside the navel causing him to groan loudly and making his cock harder. Finally, she proceeded to pull the brief down by inserting her soft fingers under the elastic of his brief.

"Ruk jaa..." (Stop).

She looked at him questioningly.

"Dekh main chudaai ke maamlon mein thoda alag hoon. Main ladki ko jor jor se dard dete huye chodna pasand karta hoon. Thode ajeeb se dhang se chudaai karna accha lagta hai, jisey tum young log 'kinky' kehte ho. Main mard hoon aur apna hukm chalana hi pasand karta hoon; ladki na mane toh zabardasti bhi karta hoon. Lekin tumhen agar yeh pasand nahin toh main normal chudaai karunga jismein tumhen toh mazaa doonga, mujhe poora mazaa nahin aayega"(Look, I'm different in the matters of sex. I love to fuck hard, causing pain to the girl. I have some strange ways too, which you young people call "kinky", I think. I'm a male and I like to dominate my woman; if she does not obey then I use force too. But, in your case, if you do not approve of my ways then I shall fuck you like people normally do, but you will enjoy it while I shall not get full pleasure). His anxiety to hear her out was there on his face. She liked his blunt honesty and decided to go by his rules.

"Hmmm... main aapko bhi khush karna chahti hoon"(I want to make you happy as well).

"Ek baat aur; main lund, choot, chudaai jaise alfaaz bolta hoon, kabhi kabhi ladki ko galiyan bhi deta hoon. Main chahta hoom ki chudaai ke waqt ladki bhi meri tarah inhi alfaazon ko bole"(One more thing; I use the words cock, cunt, fucking, etc. and at times I may abuse the girl. I prefer the girl to use the similar words during fucking). He looked at her lovingly, hoping to get her approval again.

She was shivering with excitement but she was shy to use such words though she knew it would be more exciting and pleasurable during fucking. She was red in her face with embarrassment and shy.

"Mujhe sharam aayegi yeh words use karney mein"(I shall feel shy using the words).

"Meri khatir... ?."(For my sake... ?)

"Koshish karungi"(I shall try). She was feeling the sensation in her body thinking of using the words with this elderly man, whom she had started liking for many of his virtues, besides his being a great fucker. She was in a trance under his manly spell.

He grabbed her breasts and squeezing them hard, he said, "Mere laude ko pahle bina brief utaare chaat, phir dheere dheere brief utaarna aur mere baalon mein, laude ko, mere tatton ko chaatna aur choosna" (Lick my cock from over the brief before taking it out then moving the brief down slowly lick my hair there, my cock and my balls). He wanted to enjoy the humiliation by dominating her the way he wanted.

She wanted him to thrust his cock into her at the earliest but could not disobey his command. She knew if she pleased him, he'd do everything to return the pleasure. She slid his boxer down to reveal a thick black patch of hair and started licking into the patch. She loved hearing her groans of pleasure. Her right hand rubbing his thick stem gently and cupping it over the fabric.

"UUHHHMMMM...", he groaned loudly, "Ab lauda nikaal aur choos" (Now pull out the cock and suck).

She tried to pull the boxer down but found it difficult because his cock was straining against the boxers. With difficulty she could pull it down and his bog one-eyed snake sprang out hitting her on her cheeks. She looked at the circumcised humongous cock before her eyes. It's head was almost the size of a big potato, dark purple in color, thick blue veins running around the stem and she was surprised to see it's girth and length. He could not be less than 10" long and his girth was nearly the size of a pepsi tin, she thought, how she had not noticed it when he fucked her or when she had sucked him off in the car on way to her home. I cannot take him in.

"Baap reyyyy... itna mota aur lamba!!!" (Oh my! So thick and long!!), she exclaimed.

She ran her tongue along the length of wildly throbbing cock and tried to take the cock head between her lips. it was difficult but she managed it.

"Chacha... main... main hone wali hoon" (Uncle I am about to come).

"Chal toh phir pahley tujhe chod loon ek baar"(Then let me fuck you once).

He laid her on her back gently and spreading her thighs, he accommodated himself between them. He rubbed her pussy lips for a few seconds but finding her juices running out, he decided to enter her using her juices for lubrication. With both her breasts in his hands, he squeezed them mercilessly bringing tears in her eyes with pain; and then, with an audible sound his thick mushroom shaped huge cock head entered her inner pussy lips aided by her own lubrication.

"AAAAHHHHHHHH... CHACHAAAAAAAA... BAHUT MOTA HAI... DARD KAR RAHAA HAI" (UNCLE IT IS VERY THICK... IT IS PAINING), she could not control her cries, "OHHHHH... MAIN HO GAYI I I I I I..." (I CAME... ). She felt her orgasm hitting just when she felt the cock head stretching her cunt lips.

"Pahley bhi toh chudwa chuki hai... phir itna dard kyon?" (You have been fucked earlier as well then why so much pain?).

"AAAAAHHHH... Aaj aur bhi mota lag rahaa hai aapka" (Today it's feeling thicker), she said trying to get adjusted to his thickness.

"Maine tujhe kahaa tha na ki chudaai ke waqt mujhe jaise alfaaz main bolta hoon waise hi sunane hain? Seedhe seedhe yeh bolo ki 'aapka lauda mota lag raha hai'. Aage se khyaal rakhna. Main abhi thoda ruk jata hoon... tum mere laude ki motai se thoda waqif ho jao phir chudaai karunga"(I had told you that I like to hear the words similar to what I use during fucking. You should have said 'your cock is feeling thicker'. In future make note of it. Now I am waiting for you to get used to my thickness, then shall start the strokes). He bent forward to take each of her breasts in his mouth to suck alternately, while he moved his cock head in and out of her slowly. He nibbled on her nipples taking them between his teeth and rolled them with teeth gently digging into the hardened nipples. This brought sighs of pleasure from her mouth.

He continued to maul her breasts for almost 5 - 7 minutes and then he felt her cunt muscles relaxing their grip on his cock. He knew she was a bit comfortable with the cock now.

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Update 34

"Chacha... ab karo... lekin thoda dheere dheere"(Uncle you may do now, but slowly please).


He bent further to kiss her face then he kissed her cheeks. All of a sudden he dig his teeth into her cheek flesh making blood rush into the teeth marks on her cheeks. She cried loudly. This was totally unexpected behaviour, but he had his own style of making love inflicting pain on his mate.

"AAAAAHHHH... ITNI ZOR SE KYON KATA"(Why did you bite so hard?), she cried, "Ab main college kaise jaungi aapke daanton ke nishaan se?" (How shall I go to college with your teeth marks on my cheeks?).

He laughed shamelessly, "Sab theek ho jaayenge ek din mein"(these will disappear in a day).

He moved his cock gently in and out of her cunt a few times, then raising her both legs in air he bent them to rest on either side of her face. He gritted his teeth and pulled himself almost out of her cunt. Before she could prepare herself for his assult, his hips slammed into her pussy with a strong stroke sending his very hard and thick cock more than half of it inside her tight sheath.

"AREY MAAAAAAAA... MAR GAYI RE... PHAT GAYI I I I I... MERI... UUUHHHHHHH... AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH" (I AM DYING. YOU TORE MINE OFF).

"Chup randi... chudwane ki hasrat hai phir itna kyon cheekh rahi hai?"(Shut up slut. When you want to get fucked then why shout so much?)

"SACCHI CHACHA... BAHUT ZOR SE DHAKKA MARA AAPNE" (REALLY UNCLE YOU GAVE A VERY STRONG THRUST).

"Hmmm..."

He clamped his lips over her and shut them tight before giving another 5 or 6 mighty strokes, which sent his cock deep inside her cunt hitting her cervix. He held his hands on either side of her face restricting her from pulling her mouth away. Her muffled cries remained within the four walls of the room. Her tears rolled down from her eyes. He stopped movements for next five minutes letting her adjust to the length and thickness of his cock. She felt his cock head deep inside her womb.

He placed his hands on her breasts and loosened the grip of his lips on her. He moved gently in and out of her cunt. Her tears were still there in the eyes, but pleasure his magnificent cock was causing was fast replacing her pain.

"Aapne toh mar hi daala mujhe... itni zor zor se dhakke maar kar... uuuhhh... abhi tak dard ho rahaa hai andar. Pata nahi pahle main kaise sah gayi sab?" (You almost killed me with such hard strokes. I do not know how I could bear it earlier?), she said with mock anger.

"Meri jaan, tujhe yeh pataa nahin ki pahle maine poora lund daal hi nahin tha. Do teen inch baahar hi rakha. Mujhe darr tha tu ghabra jaayegi aur phir main tujhe chod bhi nahin paunga"(Darling, you do not know that I never pushed my cock fully inside you earlier. I was afraid that you would be scared and then I would not be able to fuck you), he smiled resuming his slow in and out movement inside her, but now he was almost pulling himself out and then slowly pushing back all the way in in her cunt.

In another two minutes she was coming once again, giving his cock a fresh bath of her juices and lubricating the passage for his smoother movements.

"Main phir se ho gayi chacha" (I came again, uncle), she said avoiding to look into his eyes; she was feeling shy and embarrassed.

He did not say anything, just smiled.

He was far from coming but he was getting impatient to fill her cunt with his thick semen.

"Ab zor zor se dhakke maarne mein koi dard nahin hoga aur donon ko mazaa bhi tabhi aayega. Lekin ham tumse khafaa hain... tum abhi tak hamaari tarah lund, chot, chudaai vagairah jaise alfaaz.abhi tak istemaal nahin kar rahi. Issey hamaara mazaa adhoora rah jaata hai. Ek randi ki tarah chudwaya karo aur poora mazaa liya aur diya karo"(Now fucking you with harder strokes will not cause pain and shall be pleasurable to both. But I'm angry with you... you are stil not using the words like cock, cunt, fucking, etc, which halves my pleasure. Behave like a whore while fucking for giving and receiving full pleasure).

She nodded her head silently. She was tired after two orgasms but did not want him to pull out of her till he got the satisfaction by reaching his first orgasm. She wanted him to come inside her, for she had not forgotten the immense pleasure she got when his thick juices almost filled her cunt to over-saturation.

"Ab chodiye chacha... lekin ekdam zor zor se nahin... pahle dheere phir zor se bhi chod lena"(Now fuck me uncle... but not too hard immediately... first slowly then you may fuck me harder), she whispered shyly.

"Theek hai meri gudiya, main ab ruk nahin sakta teri makhmali choot ko dheela karne mein"(Okay my little girl, I cannot wait any longer to widen your velvety cunthole), he said with a smile and resumed fucking her slowly. He knew she would feel better after some time when the effect her last orgasm subsided and she got into her elements again. His strokes were long and slow which were pleasurable but increased her itch as he continued.

He could not be satisfied with slower strokes. He wanted to ram his throbbing cock inside her, he wanted to hear her cry and he wanted to make her come when he shot his juices in her. He knew he would not take too long now as her cunt muscles were constantly squeezing his throbbing cock to pour in his balls' contents.

"Chacha ab zor zor se chodiye... please iss baar aap bhi apne laude ko meri choot mein jhaad dijiye", she urged humping urgently from below. This came as a pleasant surprise to him who had already decided to ignore her request for slower strokes. He commensed his assault on the poor girl. He slammed his cock harder into her and pounded her cunt relentlessly with deeper and harder strokes. Her cries added to his enthusiasm and acted as catalyst to his passion. She tried to move her hips in rhythm with his longer and deeper strokes, though she felt some irritation inside her cunt. She cared little for her pain and wanted to reach her orgasm with him when she felt his cock twitching inside her tunnel. She squeezed her cunt muscles to grip his massive cock moving back and forth inside her hungry pussy.

"Aaaahhhhhhh meri jaannnnn issi tarah choot ko mere laude par dabaa... mere laude ka garam garam virya choos le apni choot se" (Darling, squeeze my cock with your cunt lips. Squeeze the hot semen out of my cock with your muscles), he groaned loudly pounding her harder with longer and deeper strokes.

"Chodo chacha chodo... zor se... aur zor se... aaaahhhh... bahut mazaa de rahaa hai aapka mast aur mota lauda"(Fuck me uncle... harder... still harder... your beautiful and thick cock is very pleasurable), she bucked her hips faster crying softly.

" Oooohhh... main jhadunga meri jaan... jaldi hi... teri choot mein... teri bacchedani mein virya bharunga"(I am close to coming... soon... in your cunt... shall fill your womb soon). He was howling with lust.

"Haannnnn chachaaaaaa bharo meri bacchedani apne virya se... oohhhh... aaahhhh... maaro dhakke zor zor se..." (Yes uncle... fill my womb with your semen... fuck me harder), she felt her third orgasm approaching. Her hips were bucking still faster now.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH... UUUUHHHMMMMMMMM... LE APNE MUSALMAAN AASHIQ KE LAUDE KA VIRYAAAAA AB... AAAAHHHH" (Take your '. lover's semen now). He pushed his cock as deep as he could inside her pussy and jets of his thick and warm semen filled her womb.

She came just when his first jet hit the bottom of her womb. She had never felt a cock reach this deep in her. She felt he was already inside her womb. For once she feared of getting impregnated with his potent seed, but she could not care less at that time.

Both were sweating and breathing hard unable to control their passion they had fucked each other wildly. Her pussy muscles were squeezing his cock and he was enjoying her every spasm. His cock continued to pour his semen in drops with every spasm. He fell over her unable to hld his own weight. She was feeling his heavy and strong body lying over her tender young frame. She was not in a position to raise her hands to push his body away. His face was between her breasts licking her soft skin between then. Both were trying to regain their normal breathing. After more than 15 minutes she opened her eyes and found him sucking her right breast. She loved it and her right hand fingers she started gently comb his hair. With left hand she caressed his back, which was pretty hairy. He opened his eyes, raising his head he looked mischieviously into her eyes and smiled.

"Pasand aaya mera lauda aur uski chudaai?"(Liked my cock and the fucking?).

She smiled feeling shy to look him in his eyes hearing the words; she just nodded and closed her eyes but kept on her combing and caressing. Their mingled juices had been running out of the corners of her cunt, sliding along her inner thighs. There was a big patch on the bedsheet formed by the excessive amount of their juices, but both were unaware of it.

"Chach ab utho, main bathroom jaungi dhone"(Uncle please get off now I have to go to bathroom to clean myself), she said lovingly kissing his hair.

He rolled off her and squeezed her both the breasts hard twisting them that made her cry softly. Their combined juices rushed out of her cunt forming a small heap on the bedsheet. She jumped out of the bed and rushed inside the bathroom and he followed her soon after. She had washed herself when he entered. He took the telephone shower to clean himself, but she took it from his hands and taking his soft cock in her left hand she cleaned it and then wiped him. She was amazed to find that it was almost 6 inches long even when it was soft and her fingers could barely wrap around it. He was getting aroused again with her touching while she was cleaning him. She smiled to herself acknowledging the effect she was having on him. They both came inside the room. She removed the bedsheet but found the Dunlop mattress under it was also soaked a little with the juices. She got a sponge and a napkin to clean it. He sat in the chair naked, watching her do all this. He was hard already by the time she had finished cleaning the bed and putting a fresh thick bedsheet on it. When she turned to look at him, she found him smiling and beckoning her to him.

"Ab sona nahin hai kya? Aap ko subah wapas bhi toh jana hai. Aap thake nahin kya itni der tak karne ke baad bhi?", (Shall we not go to bed now? You have to go back in the morning. Are you not tired after doing it for so long?), she sat down on the bed picking up her nightie and bra from the floor.

He came to the bed near her and grabbed her bra and nightie; he threw them aside and pushed her on the bed on her back. He laid himself next to her and pulled her by her breasts and started mauling them, pinching her nipples and rolling them between his thumbs and forefingers.

"Tere mast mammon ko theek se masala bhi nahin abhi tak. Sacchi tere mamme abhi tak khoob tight hain; tujhe jab bhi dekhta tha tere mast jobanon ko dekh kar mera lauda khada ho jaata tha"(I have not massaged your breasts yet. Really they are very tight; whenever I used to watch your beautiful breasts I used to get hard), he put them one by one in his mouth and sucked them hard as if he was trying to squeeze some milk out of them. She loved her breasts getting sucked and squeezed; harder the better, but his sucking was much more pleasurable than any she had experienced. She started moaning and sighing with a mixture of a little pain and a lot of pleasure.

Her hand went to his throbbing cock and taking it in her palm she whispered, "Aapka lauda ghode ke laude jaisa hai. Mujhe pata nahin itna bada aur mota lauda kaise poora meri choot mein chala gaya. Ek ghante tak chod kar meri choot ko faad daala aapne"(Your cock is a horse-cock I do not know how such a long and thick cock could fully go inside my cunt. You opened me wide having fucked me for almost an hour).

His hands were roaming all over her back and her buttocks while she was feeding her breasts to him in half lying position on his naked body.

"Accha ek bat pooch loon? Main aapko 'chacha' kahti hoon jab aap mujhe chod rahe hote ho... kuch azeeb sa nahin lagta aapko?( Can I ask you one thing? I call you 'uncle' while you fuck me... don't you feel strange?).

"Meri jaan chudwate waqt jab tum chacha bolti ho toh ussey chudaai ka mazaa aur bhi badh jaata hai. Lagta hai jaise ham chacha-bhateeji chudaai kar rahe hon. Main aur bhi zor zor se dhakke maarne lagtaa hoon choot mein. Jee chahta hai tu khoob roye aur chillaye aur main teri choot ko faad kar aur bhi chauda kar doon"(Darling when you call me uncle while fucking, it increases the pleasure. I feel as if we are uncle and niece in real life and are committing incest. I start pounding your pussy harder and I wish to watch you crying loudly with pain and I feel like opening your cunt wider with my strokes), he bit her boob flesh saying this, then continued, "Hamare mein rishton mein shaadiyan ho jaati hain- cousins mein, isliye ham rishton ko jyaada tavjjoh nahin dete. Ham to sirf laude aur choot ko jaante hain isiliye hamaare yahaan incest ki nahut vaardatein hoti hain" (In us, marriages take place in close relations-among cousins, that is why we do not care too much about such relations. We only know cock and cunt and this is why there are so many incidents of incest in our families).

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His cock was throbbing wildly now. He had been moving his hips in a fucking motion as she held his cock in her palm. She was enjoying her breasts being kneaded, mauled, sucked and pinched. At the same time she was feeling great pleasure when his cock was moving between her fist, getting bigger and fatter.


"Chal ab kutiya ban jaa. Main peeche se teri choot loonga ab"(Now get on your fours. I shall fuck you from behind now), he said throwing her roughly on the bed and despite her feeble protests that she was tired after their first fuck session, he made her kneel on the bed on her hands and knees. He kneaded her ass cheeks and inserted two of his fingers in her wet cunt and moved them in and out roughly. He pulled out his fingers and, all of a sudden, thrust his cum-coated middle finger inside her asshole.

"OUCHHH!!! KYA KAR RAHE HAIN?"(WHAT ARE YOU DOING?), she cried and moved away making his finger come out of her asshole.

"Ek din teri iss gaand ko bhi chakhna hai. Apne laude se gaand maar kar isske chhed ko bhi chauda karunga"(One day I have to taste your asshole also. I shall open it wide with my cock), he said pulling her back into position.

"Itna mota lauda meri gaand mein nahin ja sakta. Main choot mein kaise leti hoon, yeh main hi jaanti hoon. Main gaand nahin marwaoongi kabhi bhi"(I cannot take such a thick cock in my ass. Only I know how I take it in my cunt with difficulty. I shall not let you fuck my ass), she was scared.

"Chal who toh phir kabhi sochenge. Abhi toh mera lauda teri choot lega; who toh pyaar se degi na"(We shall think about it later. Right now my cock needs your cunt; you willing to take it lovingly, no?), he rubbed his cock all over her ass cheeks, along the crack between them and rubbed it on her pussy lips. He pushed just the head inside her cunt and bending over her back he clutched her hanging breasts and squeezed them hard.

"Oooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh... chacha abhi tak dard ho raha hai choot mein. Zaraa dheere dheere hi chodna" (Uncle it is still paining inside the cunt, please fuck me gently), she pleaded with him.

Keeping the cock head inside her hungry cunt, he looked at her nervous face and smiled wickedly. He loved to hear her cry. He raised her hips and waited a few seconds and then with a mighty stroke he pushed almost three fourth of his thick cock inside her.

"OOOOOOOHHHHHH... MERI MAAAAAAAAAA... FAAD DEEEEEEE MERI CHOOT... AAAAAI I I I I I"(OH YOU RIPPED OF MY CUNT), she cried and convulsed under him gasping for breath. She felt a sharp pain for a few seconds at his brutal assault. Before she could regain from the shock and pain, he had pulled out most of his cock and thrust it back deeper inside her with another 3 or 4 mighty strokes. He was deeply embedded in her cunt, his huge balls banging against her outer lips every time he thrust his cock in her.

"CHHOD DOOOOOO... PLEASE ITNI ZOR SE MAT CHODO... UUUHHHHHHH... ANDAR TAK GHUSED DIYA... UUUUUHHHHHH... KITNA GHODE JAISA MOTA LUND HAI... OOOHHH MAAAA"(PLEASE LEAVE ME... DON'T FUCK SO HARD... YOU PUSHED IT SO DEEP INSIDE... THIS IS A HORSE COCK), she wailed.

"Chup maadarchod kutiya... lauda mota hai toh dard bhi karega aur mazaa bhi jyaada dega"(Shut up motherfucking bitch... if the cock is big then it'll hurt and will give you more pleasure too), he said slapping her butts hard, making her cry again with pain. He resumed fucking without caring for her cries. She came once during the painful assault because while her body could sense the pain, her cunt found it good and loved the roughness of his thrusts.

After about 10 minutes, her cries turned into moans or soft cries of pleasure. Her cunt had been sufficiently been lubricated with her own juices and pain had receded substantially, giving way to pleasure which her body was feeling.

"Itne dinon se betaab tha chodne ko... aaj toh theek se chodunga... jee bhar kar teri choot loonga"(I have been waiting since many days to fuck you... today I shall fuck you properly... shall fuck your cunt to my heart's content), he hissed.

"Oooohhhhh... haaannnnnnn... chodo chacha... chodoooooo... uuuiiiii... aapka sakht aur mota lauda mujhe dard ke saath mazaa bhi de rahaa hai... kas kas ke chodo mujhe... hayeeee meri maaa... poora lauda nikaal kar ek hi dhakke mein daal daal kar chodo... chachaaaaa... tumhara bhaloo jaisa baalon walaa shareer mere nange badan ko ragad rahaa hai... aaaiiiiiiiiii... chodo naaaaa... aur zor zor se dhakke maaro"(Fuck me uncle... your hard and thick cock is hurting me and giving pleasure too... fuck me hard... oh ma... pull out your entire cock and push it back all the way in in one single stroke... your bear like hairy naked body is rubbing my naked body... fuck me... fuck me with harder strokes), she went on urging him for deeper and harder strokes. "Le meri randi aur zor zor se dhakke... teri choot ne mere laude ko choosney ke liye issey geela kar diya hai. Teri choot andar se chhil gayi hai uss par abhi main malham lagaaunga apne laude ke garam garam virya se"(Here take it my slut. Your pussy has lubricated my cock to suck out its juices. I shall apply ointment inside your brusied cunt with my hot semen), he gritted his teeth and pounded her cunt wildly.

"Chachaaaaaa... main jhadhnewali hoonnnnnnnnnnn... aaaiiiiii... daalo apna virya mere andar... bhar do meri bacchedani apne garam garam virya se... meri bacchedani main apna baccha daal doooooo"(Uncle I am about to come... pour your semen inside me... fill up my womb with your semen... give me your love child in my womb), she was panting with lust and breathing hard.

"Ooooohhhhhh... meri jaannnnnnn... tu sach mein mere virya se baccha legi... aaahhhhh... main bhi gayaaaa... le mera virya... pila rahaa hoon teri choot ko... bhar doonga teri bacchedaani... uuuhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmm"(My darling. You really want a child from me? I am coming now, pouring my semen in your pussy; shall fill your womb now), he roared sending long and thick jets of come inside her womb pushing his cock deep inside her cunt and falling on her back. She was lying flat on her face after reaching her orgasm- tired and unable to hold herself on her knees and hands. His cock was at least an inch inside her womb. He was sweating and panting like a dog; with his mouth open he was trying to regain his normal breath.

Both were sweating and panting. He rolled off her and lay beside her; his eyes closed with extreme pleasure that this girl had given. He had never come across such a woman in his life that would give fullest pleasure to her lover and get the same from him. As soon as he rolled off her, she tightened her pussy lips to restrict the flow their mixed juices and bending from the bed, she picked up her nightie and put it on her cunt to wipe herself off. Then she wiped him with the same nightie and rushed into the bathroom to clean her properly. He did not get up from the bed for long. When she returned she found him asleep. She switched off the lights and went to sleep very tired after two very satisfying session.

Later at night, in the early morning hours, she felt hands on her body. She woke up and found him nibbling her nipples.

"Ab so jao chacha aur mujhe bhi sone do"(Now sleep uncle and let me sleep too), she tried to push him away.

All her efforts to resist him failed and he fucked her one more time before the sunrise. She woke up around 10 am and found his hand on her breast. She smiled and gently removed his hand then got up to go to bathroom. When she returned in the room, she found him asleep with a look of satisfaction and pleasure on his face. He was not handsome in the normal sense, but he was always good and helpful to her. He was a great lover too in the bed. She felt herself attracted to this elderly man and recalled the night's events while she prepared breakfast for both of them. She brought the breakfast in the room and found him asleep still. Keeping the tray on the table she went near him and reaching her hand she held his sizeable cock and bent to smell their combined juices on it, then she took him in her mouth. She sucked him lovingly to feel him grow inside her mouth. She knew he was awake. She took the cock out and pumping it gently asked him to go to the bathroom and freshen himself for the breakfast.

He got out of bed and returned for breakfast in 10 minutes. They had their breakfast then he went for his showers and she returned to kitchen to make some food. Around noon he was ready to leave for their hometown. He refused to leave the flat until she gave him a great blowjob, swallowing the ample supply of fresh cock juices. He made her promise that she'll stay in the flat and, in return, he promised to visit her often.

After he was gone, she felt lonely again. She did not know how she would be able to sleep in the bed alone after last night's wild sessions with him. She wished that he returned sooner to take her in his strong arms and fuck her mercilessly, making her cry louder.

Masoom had arranged everything for her to make her stay in the flat comfortable; she was happy that she decided to stay there.

On the third day of her stay, she got a call from Masoom. "Tum jitna jaldi ho sakey apna sara saaman apney bedroom mein kar lo. Koyi bhi aisee cheez baahar na rahe jissey tumhare wahan rehne ka pata chale"(You collect each item of yours and put them in your room... as soon as possible. Make sure there is nothing left which will make others know you staying there.)

"Kyun? Kya huwa?... '(Why? What happened?)

"Jo kah raha hoon waisa karo meri jaan..." (Do as I say my darling).

"Phir bhi... ? (Still... ?)

"Mera ek dost wahan do-teen ghante ke liye aa rahaa hai, lekin wo doosarey bedroom mein jaayega. Tum apney bedroom se bahar mat nikalana bilkul, jab tak wo wahan rukta hai. Kaheen wo tumhen na dekh le" (A friend of mine is coming there for two-three hours, but he'll stay in the other bedroom. You don't come out at all till he is there. Lest he should see you there.)

"Theek hai..." (Okay). She was wondering what is happening here; why he was asking her for such a strange and hasty action? For once she was a bit scared 'Kaun hoga wo dost? Kyun mujhe kamrey mein rehne ko kaha ja raha hai?'

She got busy angrily in collecting every item in the flat that belonged to her and dumped them in her bedroom. She decided to put them properly later. She even kept her food, water, etc. in her room so that she would have no reason to go out of her room.

Around noon she heard a slight click of the main entrance door. Her mind had all through been thinking about this friend. 'Is that friend some woman, he has been screwing?', she thought. Out of curiosity, she wanted to see 'the friend'. Luckily there was a keyhole in the door through which she could get a glimpse into the main hall outside her bedroom. She carefully sat near the door and without making the least noise she fixed her eyes in the keyhole. Goshhhh... She saw her youngest sister, Megha, and Sumer there. They had just entered the flat. Megha wore a knee-length printed skirt and a woolen top. She looked very beautiful after shedding lot of excess fat; she was just in perfect shape now, though still a bit healthier than her sisters. She was looking around the flat, which evidently showed it was her first visit to the flat. Riya's eyes went to Sumer, who, by then, had already unzipped his fly and had pulled his monster cock out without Megha having noticed it. He was soon grabbing Megha and was trying to pull her panties down.

"Kya hai? Ruko na... main bhag rahi hoon kya? Darwaaza to band kar do... kamarey mein jaakar kar lena." (What are you doing? Wait... am I running away? Close the door at least... and do anything you like when we go inside the room.), she lovingly resisted his attempts to pull her panties off.

"Tere Papa ki beemari aur uskey baad mere aur tere papa ki maut... itney din se laude ko tarsaaya hai... ab ek minute bhi nahin ruk saktaa' (First your father's ailment, then my father's and your father's death... my cock has been deprived of the pleasure for long. Now I cannot wait even for a minute), he pushed her panties down and bending her forward against the sofa in the hall, he urgently placed his flaring cock head at the entrance of her tiny cunt hole and pulled her woolen top up till her breasts were clearly visible popping out of her bra. He unclasped the bra and grabbed her both boobs in his hands. Squeezing both the breasts he placed the cock head just inside her moist pussy lips and with one strong thrust pushed most of his cock deep inside her.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh... tum bahut badmaash ho... itne jor se dhakka maara?... uuuhhhhhh... aaaiiii... chalo chodo ab... uuuuhhhhhhh... main khud tumsey chudwane ke liye bechain thi" (You are a devil. You gave such a strong thrust?... now fuck me. I was myself getting impatient for a fuck from you).

Riya watched with great amazement and curiosity, her sister getting pounded wildly by him with his hands kneading her sister's ripe breasts. She recalled her own fuck session with him, she recalled that his cock was thicker and longer than any she had ever had till then, and it hurt her from his pounding her impatiently. She had found him to be a good and passionate lover with an amazing stamina to pound a girl with a series of thrusts at a stretch. He knew how to give and get the maximum pleasure with his lover.

She was getting wet watching her sister, though she felt guilty playing a voyeur herself. She saw his hands leave her breasts; he had placed them on her shoulders to hold her while he pumped her harder and deeper. Her moans were now long and her eyes were closed with pleasure.

"Aaaaahhhhhh... aur jor jor se chodo... haye raaaaammmmmmm... kitne din baad chudwa rahi hoon... aaaaiiiiiii... main... aaaahhhhh... hone wali hooooooonnnnn... jaldi jaldi chodo... chod daalo meri choot ko acchi tarah..."(Fuck me faster... oh God... after how many days I am getting fucked... I am about to come... fuck me faster... fuck me good... ).

Her breasts were jiggling and Riya could see they were over-developed for a 18-year-old girl. Soon his hands were once again on her breasts and he was kneading them mercilessly making her cry softly. Sumer pulled her top over her head and threw it on the floor, then he pulled her bra off and now Megha was naked above her waist. He bent her further till her head was almost in level with her love hole and was watching his rod pistoning her hard. He was holding her by her juicy firm breasts; he squeezed them hard and pulling her nipples and twisted them while rolling them between his thumb and forefinger. She could watch the movement of his monster cock inside her sister's love tunnel.

His thrusts got harder and since the passage by now had become slippery after her orgasm, he could fuck her with ease pushing his thick cock in one single stroke all the way inside her. For another 15 minutes he kept on humping her alternating between short and quick jabs, and slower and deeper thrusts. She was getting immense pleasure from her sister's soft cries and moans were expressing; she knew it was her sadistic streak of character watching her sister and getting pleasure from her lover. She saw her sister had started pushing her hips towards him for deeper penetration. Riya could not contain herself; she took off her clothes and started fingering herself to reach her own orgasm. She now badly wanted Masoom next to her to take her then and ravish her body as he always did.

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She heard her sister crying again telling her lover about her approaching second orgasm and urging him to come with her.


"Ooohhhhh... uuuhhhhmmmm... aaahhhhh... chode jao... meri choot ko jam kar chodo... aaaaiiiiieeeeee... tumhara lund meri choot ke daane pe lagtaa hai toh... uuuhhhh... bahut mazaa deta hai... haye meri maaaaaaa... chodo... chodo... CHODOOOOOO... AAAAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE... main gayeeeeeeeeee reeeeeeeee... tum bhi apna jhaadho naaaaaaa"(Keep fucking. Fuck me harder. When your cock rubs my clit, it is most pleasurable. Oh ma... fuck me... fuck me... i'm coming... please you also come with me).

He was sweating profusely but did not stop his strokes for next 5 minutes till he felt his balls tightening and then his cock started throbbing wildly inside the teen's tight pussy. He groaned loudly, "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... gayaaaaaaaaaa... teri kasee huyi choot mein lauda apna garam virya ugal raha hai meri jaaaaannnnn... uuhhhmmmmm..."(I am coming. My cock is spitting my hot semen inside your tight cunt). Saying this he pushed his cock as deep as he could inside her cunt and clutching her tight he exploded deep inside the teen's clutching vagina; bending over her with his arms wrapped around her waist tightly holding her from falling. It was becoming difficult for him to keep the balance while holding the teenager who was getting weak in her knees after two strong orgasms and was slumping.

He pulled himself out after another few minutes and a stream of their mixed juices gushed out of her teen gaping pussy hole sliding down along her thighs. Megha hurriedly opened the door of the bedroom and pulling her panties up to hold the mixed cum she rushed inside the bathroom trying to avoid their juices staining the carpet inside the bedroom. He watched her with a smile of contentment, and then moved towards the bathroom to join her there. He did not forget to close the bedroom door after him. Riya had had her own orgasm and was sitting naked on the floor with her legs stretched outwards and her hands resting on the floor behind her on either side of her butts. She too was breathing hard. She hated to masturbate, but there was no other option for her at that time.

She never came out of her bedroom till, after nearly three hours, the young couple came out of their bedroom and made their exit from the main entrance. Three days later when Masoom came to visit her, she was so impatient that she rushed to him and wrapping her arms around him started kissing him and rubbing her firm breasts against his muscular chest; then she herself undressed both of them, and pushing him on the bed on his back, she mounted him and fucked him till she reached her orgasm. She let him roll her over and then hump her wildly till she felt uncomfortable keeping her legs spread wide for so long as he did not seem to be in a hurry to squirt his juices inside her. She urged him to pour his juices to satiate her, telling him how much she missed getting filled by his thick white cream all these days.

After their first fuck of the day, when they were lying on the bed, with her breasts rubbing his chest hair and his fingers combing her hair, he asked her who was his friend visiting the flat three days before? She pretended total ignorance. He told her it was Sumer, who had for over two years got closer to him for various reasons. He told her that he had helped Sumer in a criminal case in which he could have been convicted; Sumer felt obliged and had offered his services as and when he needed. Since Sumer was not close to his own father, he found a good friend in Masoom who was much more supportive and helpful than his own father. Sumer had told him that he was screwing a girl and since he did not find it comfortable and safe to fuck her in the town because of the tragedy in their close circle and his own father's death; he requested Masoom to allow him to use his flat in the city for a few hours with his girl friend. He was apprehensive lest Sumer should know about Riya staying in the flat; but he did not want to refuse him the favour as well, so he had called her to stay in her own room for a few hours.

When she asked if he knew who the girl was, he replied in negative. He said it was not proper for him to ask about her identity. Riya did not say anything further. They both were getting ready for their next session so the subject was dropped immediately. He fucked her four times that night and in the morning she was sore inside her pussy. She was not able to walk comfortably. It was good that the next day was Sunday and she did not have to go to the college. Before leaving her, he wanted to fuck her again, but she told him she would rather give him a blowjob as she was still feeling irritation inside her young pussy, which had received so much pounding the previous night.

Masoom had kept his promise to her; he visited her at least once in a week and his visits were mostly on Saturdays so that she had no college on the following day; he made every effort giving her all the satisfaction. Between sessions they used to lie on the bed with her cuddled against his strong body, and he used to tell her many things that she had never known.

He told her that he had come in close contact with her father much later, while Hari Singh and Harbinder Singh were her father's old friends. However, he said he knew Hari singh for long when they were young and struggling to settle in their lives. Hari Singh was a very shrewd person and a great womanizer; he had been having sexual relations with a married woman in the city which had resulted in his relations with his own wife getting sour, for she had come to know about his woman friend from some sources. Hari would go to the city telling her it was a business visit; but it used to be mostly for screwing the woman. He used to get information on phone about the day when it would be convenient for her to find time to meet him up. Generally she used to come out to meet Hari when her two kids were in school and her husband was in his office. Hari would check in in a hotel, where she would join him. They used to be together for 2 or 3 hours, after which she would go back to her house and Hari would either go for his business work or just stay overnight at the hotel and return home the next morning. Hari found his visits were quite expensive as he used to go to the city at least once a week. He was looking for a safe and inexpensive option and then he came to know about Masoom owning a flat in the city. He then occasionally would ask for the flat's key, which Masoom used to give without any reservations, knowing fully well the purpose of his visits and the need for his keys. In fact Masoom admitted that he himself was a great womanizer then, but he was always interested in young girls, rather than married woman, and was choosy about the girls he wanted to screw.

It was around that time that Harish got married to Padma. Whenever Padma visited her parents, Harish would go, as per the custom, to bring his wife back. During first few months these visits were quite frequent and it did not cause much problem because her parents lived barely at an hour's distance from Harish's house. On one such occasion, Harish had asked Hari to go and fetch Padma home. Since Hari had some business in her town, he knew her family well even before she was married to Harish, but had not met her often before marriage, nor was he able to talk with her informally. Hari decided to stay there overnight before getting her back and his sharp observation had confirmed the rumour he had heard about her. He had personally seen the glow in her eyes while talking to one of her cousins, more especially while she talked to her over 40-year-old gardener. Hari was getting impatient to lay his own friend's wife and was waiting for the right opportunity.

A few months after the marriage, both Padma and Harish, had gone to the city hospital for some tests. Hari had accompanied them. Hari was requested to collect the test reports the following day from the hospital. In the reports, he found that Harish's sperm count was very low and incapable of producing a child. Hari immediately devised a plan and accordingly he succeeded in persuading the doctor to change the report and show a reasonably good sperm count. He had told the doctor that such report could psychologically and mentally upset his friend, so a changed report would help. He had assured the doctor that he would be able to make his friend undergo treatment for increasing the sperm count.

After the reports were handed over Hari started planning to seduce Padma, who was a willing partner, as her appetite for sex was not getting satisfied with her husband. Her frequent visit to her parents' house was for this sole purpose. Hari was one day able to take her to his Farmhouse, where she finally allowed him to taste excessively sex-starved body. Hari was now able to have the best of both the Worlds; he had a sexy and much more beautiful and younger woman to satisfy his lust and this meant lesser visits to the city. This saved him good money too, and his relations with his own wife improved, but his wife did not live long. Just four years after giving birth to Sumer, she had expired.

Hari could visit his friend's house any time and even stay there for the night or longer. It was not difficult for him to take her new lover out on one or the other pretext, so their relationship continued for almost 8 years, during which Padma's visits to her parents had become occasional and short in duration. Masoom told her that Padma herself had confessed to Hari that she enjoyed sex with the gardener at her parent's house whenever she visited there.

Masoom looked at the awed Riya, who was listening to him and trying to digest the truth.

" Meri jaan tum kaho toh main aage bhi bataaoon, varna kaheen tumhen dukh ho ya apni mummy se kisee bhi tarah ki shikaayat ho toh main nahin bataana chahta."(Darling, I'll tell you further only if you want to listen, but if you felt hurt or have any prejudice against your mother then I would rather not tell).

"Naahhh... Aap bataao chacha... jo hona tha ho chuka" (No. You tell me... whatever had to happen has happened).

"Ab aaj nahin, phir kabhi... main bhi thak gayaa hoon" (Not today now... some other day. I am tired today). He said feeling that the atmosphere had become a bit uneasy and tense.

They slept that night and did not fuck again. In the morning Masoom left for the town. He had decided that he would not tell everything at a time. He would rather tell a few things without making it a serious matter. He knew that she had her Final Engineering examinations after less than two months' time and such things might disturb her mind.

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A few days later, Riya had a family of city's famous Industrialist visit her. There were five people from the family. The gentleman, who was head of the family, informed her that they had known her father for a few years and had found him to be an exceptionally nice person. The visit, as he said, was merely to offer their condolences and to meet her as they had only recently come to know about her studying in the city itself. When they asked her where she was staying, she could not decide what to say. She told them she was staying with her close friend in an apartment on rent and she politely declined their offer to stay with them, saying that it would disturb both of the girls just when they were preparing for their final examinations. She had however promised to visit them before leaving the city for her home after the exams. Three days after this visit, her mother had called her up saying that the family that had visited her was interested in taking her as their son's bride. Riya did not want any distractions so she told her mother that she would talk about the matter only after the exams.


That Saturday when Masoom had come to visit her, he told her this was going to be his last visit so that she could concentrate on her examinations.

She smiled and placing her one hand on his crotch she said, "Accha?? Kyon last visit? Mujhe theek se khuraaq nahin milegi toh mann kaise lagega padhayi mein?'"(Why last visit? If I did not get proper nourishment then how I shall concentrate on my studies?).

"Tera mann padhayi mein kam chudaai mein jyaada hai... la aaj teri choot ko khoob jam kar chod kar exams tak ki khuraaq de detaa hoon"(Your mind is more into fucking than studies. Come let me fuck you properly today to give it enough nourishment to last till your exams), he said grabbing her breasts and twisting them while digging his fingers in their soft flesh.

She cried softly when she felt a little pain that his rough hands caused in her breasts while kneading them hard. He pulled her to him and embracing her tightly he kissed all over his face and licked her face leaving a layer of his saliva all over. She was trembling with excitement.

"Haan chacha aaj khoob chodo mujhe... poore lund se itnee jor jor se dhakke maaro ki meri choot sooj jaaye aur kayi dinon tak choot mein dard rahe... bolo chodoge na aaj kas kas kar?"(Yes uncle, fuck me today... fuck me with whole of your cock, giving hard thrusts so that my cunt gets swollen and the pain inside remain for another couple of days to remember... won't you fuck me so? Harder and harder?). She said with a naughty smile on her face while clinging to him.

He knew that he had to satisfy her and seek his own satisfaction too, as they would be meeting after a longer period now. He picked her up and took her inside the bedroom. There he threw on the bed roughly and tore off her blouse. Inserting his hand inside the bra he pulled it so hard that the hook gave way. He knew she loved to be treated rough and it excited him as well.

"Madarchod kutiya... nangi ho jaldi se... laude ko bechaini ho rahi hai..."(Motherfucker! Bitch! Get naked fast... my cock is getting impatient). He hissed.

His words were music to her ears. She immediately got up from the bed and started peeling her clothes off slowly, trying to tease to make him impatient to ravish her beautiful body. She took off her saree and petticoat and stood before him in her bra and panties only; she started rubbing her breasts from over her bra. By that time Masoom had already taken off his clothes. His huge and monstrous black cock was waving in the air. She was nervous, excited and horny at that moment. She wanted him to abuse her body, ravish her, bang her and make her scream with pain and pleasure. She lovingly watched the circumcised huge purple one-eyed cock head, which always was difficult to take in initially. It was the thickest part of his monster cock. There was a big dollop of pre-cum, which had appeared from the small orifice on the crown, and it was sliding down towards the floor, but she did not want it to go waste. She immediately went down on her knees and taking her tongue out, she licked it clean. There was yet another coming out of the tiny hole at the tip of his cock head and she licked it clean too. Then she took the huge cock head inside her mouth and started sucking it gently while tracing the cock head with her tongue.

"Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh... chooooooossss meri jaan"(Suck it darling), he said pulling her head to his groin with one hand and squeezing her right breast with another. She loved to suck him and his callous hands felt most sensitive when they cruelly massaged tender soft flesh of her firm breasts. His fat cock head was smooth and her tongue slid easily on it making it bigger with her licking. Her one hand was gently cupping his huge balls hanging below the long and thick stem, while another was caressing the thick throbbing pole.

"Chacha... aaj mera dil karta hai ki muhn mein hi aapko jhaad doon, lekin meri choot pyaasi rah jaayegi. Pahlee baar aapka kaafi virya nikalataa hai, ussey toh main apni choot mein hi loongi"(Uncle, today I want to make you come in my mouth only, but my pussy will be thirsty then. Since you cum lots the first time so I would rather take it in my pussy). She said swirling her tongue around the cock head.

"Tujhe yeh bataa doon ki har baar mere laude se kaafi virya nikalataa hai, lekin pahle toh main bhi teri choot hi bajaaoonga; fir tere muhn mein laude ki pichkaari chhodne ki sochunga" (Let me tell you that I squirt ample quantity of cum every time, but first time even I would prefer to come in your pussy; after that I shall spray your mouth with my semen). He said pulling her on bed next to himself and then they both lay on their sides, with her half inclined over his chest, to give him access to her ass cheeks, which he loved to knead, while he kissed her. She loved the feel of his naked hairy chest against her swollen breasts. She would cling to him so that her breasts got pressed hard against his muscular body.

After kissing and kneading her body for almost 10 minutes, when his fingers touched her pussy hole, he found it very wet and ready to take him in.

"Chal aaja... mere upar aakar laude ki sawari kar"( Come now... come and ride my cock). He said pulling her over himself.

She immediately took his cock in her one hand and bending her face she took its fat mushroomed purple head in her mouth and sucked on it for a few minutes; then sat astride him to ride his angry cock. She aimed the thick cock head at the entrance and before sliding her pussy lips down on it, she shivered a little anticipating the sharp pain she always experienced when the thick mushroomed purple head penetrated her cunt, which invariably was wet enough. In order to prepare herself for the pain she rubbed the cock head along her slit making it a little greasy with her own juices and then, closing her eyes, she placed the burning hot almost tennis ball sized cock head between her pussy lips and slowly moved her butts down to take it in her gaping pussy.

"AAAAAHHHHHHHH', she bit her lips when she felt the usual pain she felt when the head pushed past her cunt lips. She waited for a few seconds to let her pussy get used to the thick bulbous head. She was happy that she was in commanding position today for the first time, so she was saved from his brutal thrusts immediately after he had fed her the big knob. His eyes were focused with interest on her jiggling breasts, which he immediately grabbed in his hands and started squeezing them; and as soon as she had taken his cock head in, he wanted to buck his hips up to force his cock deeper into her tight sheath, but he decided to give her some time today to maneuver herself.

She opened her eyes and looked in his eyes and smiled. She bent herself towards him and holding her right breasts pressed it against his mouth urging him to suck her. He opened his mouth and took her nipple and some more of her breast inside his mouth and sucked it hard. His hands went to her ass cheeks and he lifted her slightly to pull her down on his cock; at the same time he thrust his hips up to force the cock deeper inside her lubricated pussy. In the very first attempt he was able to send more than half of his thick cock inside her cunt.

"AAAAAIIIIIEEEEEE CHACHAAAAA... RUKO... AAJ TOH MERI BAARI HAI CHODNE KI" (UNCLE... STOP... TODAY IT'S MY TURN TO FUCK YOU), she said crying louder as she felt the pain due to the friction between her narrow passage and his thick stem that had brutally thrust inside her tunnel. She tried to raise herself away from him to prevent him from thrusting his cock deeper inside her. Her breast came out of his mouth in her attempt. She saw his teeth bite marks on her tit flesh; it made her happy to be able to bring his animal desires out for her body. Deeper the marks, more she loved because it was an indication of how much he desired her body.

"Chup randi... laude ko iss tarah se kab tak rok sakunga teri choot ko bhosda banaane se?" (Shut up whore... how long can I wait to widen your pussy hole).

"Bass thodi der ki toh baat hoti hai... aapka lauda lene ki kya meri icchha nahi hoti? Sirf aapke laude ke supade se jyaada dard hota hai. Eik baar who theek se andar ho gayaa fir aap jam kar dhakke maar kar meri choot ko faadiye... Jaise chahen chodein... kabhi manaa karti hoon?" (It is a matter of only few minutes... don't I want to take your cock in? Only when the cock head enters, it hurts very much. Once it is settled inside then you can tear my cunt apart with your strong thrusts... fuck me the way you want... have I ever complained?), she said trying to push her breast into his mouth again to enable him to suckle on them. He ignored her plea and continued to fuck her from below with long and hard thrusts till his entire cock had been pushed inside and every thrust his huge sack containing the potent seed would be hitting her ass hole.

He looked at the bedside small stool and found a cream jar on it. He opened the lid and liberally took out a huge dollop of cream from it. When she opened her eyes she found the cream on his two fingers.

"Cream ka kya karoge?"(What would you do with the cream?), she got apprehensive.

" Tu dekhti jaa meri jaan..." (You just watch my darling), he smiled. Then he rubbed the cream between his palms and applied the cream on her breasts and massaged them gently. The massage was very exotic; she enjoyed it very much. She had no pain in her cunt now so she replied each of his strokes with her own downward strokes. Twice more he took the cream from the jar and repeated the same process on her firm breasts. Her breasts were shining and he continued to massage her breasts, but now he was rather squeezing them harder, which was very pleasurable to both of them.

"Bahut accha lag raha hai chacha... aaaaahhh... uuuhhh... kitna mazaa aata hai... haye raaaaammmmmm... jab aap meri choochiyon ko masalte ho... khoob masalo jor jor se... laal kar do masal masal kar... ooohhhh... meri choochiyon ko... aap hi ke masalne se meri choochiyaan itni badhi huyi hain." (It is a very nice feeling uncle... so pleasurable... when you massage my breasts... squeeze them hard... make them red with you hard and rough massage... you only have made them bigger massaging them).

"Tere mammein mujhe shuru se bahut pasand the... inko bheench bheench kar laal karne mein khoob mazaa aata hai. Chal meri kutiya ab mujhe tere chootadon ke peeche aakar kutte ki tarah chodne de" (I always had a liking for your breasts. I enjoy making them turn red from my squeezing and massaging... Now bitch let me come behind your butts and fuck you like a dog fucks a bitch), he said pulling his, by now harder and thicker, cock from her cunt, and roughly turned her over making her go on her fours. He immediately came behind her and started squeezing her fleshy, round and soft ass cheeks. Placing his cock between her pussy lips, he bent over her back and clutching both her hanging breasts he gave a mighty stroke that took him fully deep inside her slippery vagina in that single stroke; this brought a soft cry from her mouth. She felt the cock head strike against her cervix and she could feel part of his cock head inside her womb. He started fucking her again with longer and deeper strokes.

"Chachaaaaaaaa... main gayiiiiiiiiiii... oooohhhhhhhh... aapka jabardast lauda mujhe jhadne pe mazboor kar rahaa hai... kitnaa mazaa aata hai mujhe... aaaiiii... aapse jor se dhakke lagwaane mein... main bataa hi nahin sakti", (Uncle, I am coming... your tremendous cock is forcing me to come... oh, how much I enjoy your fucking me hard... I just cannot tell the pleasure you give me). She wrapped her legs around his waist pulling him down to feel his throbbing cock as deep as possible inside her

She saw him take a bigger quantity of cream from the jar and soon felt his hands massaging the cream all over on her ass cheeks, on the ass hole and around and along the crease between her ass cheeks. It was giving her unimaginable pleasure, but she was a little apprehensive now. He did not stop fucking her, though at times he fucked her with short jabs while at other times with a slower and deeper strokes. He kept on changing pace of his strokes. Next time he took some more cream and with a finger applied it on her anus rubbing it and then moving his finger around it in circular motions, and then she felt his finger penetrate her very small ass hole.

"Aaaaiiiiiieeeee... chachaa... bahut chhota ched hai... aapki ungali se bhi dard huwa mujhe... nikaal lo please"(Uncle it is a very small hole... even your finger hurts... please take it out). She said tightening her ass hole as she felt the pain.

"Chup madarchod kutiyaa... mazaa bhii toh aa raha hoga... jab tere mammon ko cream lagaakar masalaa tab bhi toh mazaa aaya tha na?" (Shut up motherfucking bitch... you must be enjoying this as well. When I had applied cream on your breasts and massaged them, then you did get pleasure, no?). He hissed and gave a strong thrust while pushing his middle finger deeper in her anus.

He took more cream and applied on her anus again and inserting his thick middle finger he started fucking her ass hole with it. Soon she started liking it. She had loosened the ass muscles to allow his finger's movement, and this pleasure soon brought her to her second orgasm.

"Chachaaa... oooohhhh... Chachaaa... main toh fir se hone wali hoon... aap apne laude ka virya kyn nahin giraate choot mein... jaldi jaldi chodo please... meri choot aapke virya ko taras rahi hai"(Uncle, I am about to come again. Why don't you come now? Please fuck me faster; my cunt is thirsty for your love cream). And soon she had started coming bathing his cock in her juices, thereby further lubricating the passage for him.
Suddenly he pulled his cock out of her cunt and spreading her ass cheeks he pulled his middle finger out of her ass hole, and opening her tiny hole by separating her ass cheeks with one hand he held the monstrous cock in his other hand; he immediately placed the cock head at the tiny hole between them. Before she could understand or protest, he held her tight and raising his hips he thrust his hard cock trying to penetrate her ass hole. Despite a mighty stroke, he could barely manage to lodge the cock head inside her small tight and virgin hole.

"AAAAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEE... AAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEE... AAAAAHHHH... MARRRRRRR GAYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE... AREYYYYYY RAAAAAAAMMMMM... NIKAALOOOOOOOOOOO... MERI MAAAAAAA... OOOOHHHHHHHHH... NIKAALO LAUDAAAAAAA PLEASEEEEEEEE" (I AM DYNG. Oh God... PULL IT OUT... OH MUMMY... PLEASE PULL OUT YOUR COCK), she wailed loudly trying to escape from under him. He was much stronger so he clutched her tightly in his grip and started giving some more strokes faster. Her cries were so loud that any passer by outside the house could have heard.

"Chup randi... jor se mat chilla..."(Shut up whore. Don't shout). He said slapping her hard on her ass cheeks. He felt pain on his cock head in her tiny and very tight hole but he knew he'll have to push it all the way in her.

" MAR JAUNGEEEEE PLEASE... AAAAIIIIIEEEEEEEE... CHOOT MEIN DAAL DO... AAAAHHHH... MAIN NAHIN LE SAKTI ISSEY YAHAAN..." (I SHALL DIE PLEASE. PUT IT IN THE CUNT. I CANNOT TAKE IT THERE).

"Basss ho gayaa... abhi nikaal letaa hoon... tu chup ho jaa" (It is finished now. I shall pull it out now. But you keep quiet). He paused to let her adjust to his thick cock head in her virgin hole before trying to push deeper.

She tried hard to control herself by closing her mouth tight and trying to bear the extreme pain caused by the invasion of this alien thing inside the prohibited territory. She was gasping for breathe and biting her lips to bear the pain, but all in vain. Tears were running from her eyes; she was sobbing loudly from excessive pain.

"CHACHAAA... AAAAIIIIIIIIIII... PLEASE MUJHE CHHOD DO... CHOOT MEIN DAAL DO NA... JAISE CHAHO CHOD LO... AAAHHHHHHH MAR GAYIIIII REEEEEEEEE... OOOHHHHH MERI MAAAAAAAAAAAAA... LEKIN WAHAN SEY NIKAAL LO... SACHHI CHACHA... UUUUIIIIIIII... BAHUT DARD HO RAHAA HAI" (UNCLE PLEASE LEAVE ME. FUCK ME IN THE CUNT THE WAY YOU WANT... I'M DYING... OH MOTHER... PLEASE PULL IT OUT FROM THERE... REALLY UNCLE IT IS PAINING A LOT)", she sobbed thrashing her legs wildly.

"Ruk ja bhosadi ki... maine ek baar kahaa tha na... teri gori gori gol-gol gaand ko phaadunga... toh aaj teri gaand phaad kar tujhe acchi tarah dard de kar chod rahaa hoon. Bass ab thodi der ki hi baat hai... poora lauda gaand mein daal lene de... aaahhh mera lauda bhi teri kasee huyi gaand se chhil sa gayaa hai"(Wait a little more slut! I had once told you that I shall tear open your white and round ass hole... so today I am ripping off your ass trying to cause you enough pain too. Now just wait a little more... let me put my entire cock in your tiny ass hole... oohhh even my cock seems be bruised inside your tight ass hole).

"PLEASEEEEEEE CHAAAACHAAAAAAAAA AUR MAT DAALO... JO HAI USEY BHI NIKAAL LO... MERI CHOOT MEIN DAAL DO NA..." (Please Uncle don't push more of cock in. Pull out completely. Why don't you push it in my cunt?), she pleaded and trying to free herself again from his grip.

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He knew she was feeling great pain but he had decided to push all his cock inside her tight ass hole once, despite some pain he himself was experiencing in drilling the small orifice. He slapped her hard on her ass cheeks, making her shriek again and again. He held her tight by her hips and gave a very strong and hard stroke, which sent her forward... she fell flat on the bed with the force of this mighty stroke, which took him deeper by another 2 or 3 inches inside her. He lay flat on her back panting and sweating with so much effort trying to drill her extremely tight hole. He was now feeling his balls spasm and knew that he would soon be reaching his climax in another few minutes.

He pulled her up by her waist and started thrusting his cock deeper ignoring her cries. He was satisfied when his balls banged against her pussy lips on every downward stroke. He knew he was almost fully inside her virgin tight ass hole. His juices were churning inside his balls rushing towards his stem. He pulled out of her ass hole and immediately pushed his entire cock inside her excessively lubricated pussy in one single stroke. His cock head hitting her cervix, his cock head an inch or more inside her waiting womb. He started fucking her with longer and deeper strokes. She felt a relief though her ass hole was still paining, but she welcomed her monster cock inside her pussy.


"OOOOHHHHHHHHH... CHACHAAAAAAAA... MAIN JHADNEY WALI HOON... AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH... FIR SEYYYYYYY... TUMHARA GARAM GARAM LAUDA CHOOT KO THANDAK DE RAHAA HAI" (UNCLE I AM COMING AGAIN. YOUR HOT AND THICK COCK IS GIVING ME SOME RELIEF), she started bucking her hips in rhythm with his strokes. And in a few seconds her juices were bathing his cock yet another time.

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH... MERA BHI NIKALAAAAA... UUUHHHMMMMM... MAINE KAHAA THA NA KI APNA VIRYA TOH TERI CHOOT MEIN HI DAALOONGA" (I AM ALSO COMING. I HAD PROMISED YOU THAT I SHALL POUR MY SEMEN IN YOUR PUSSY ONLY). He said groaning loudly as he felt his thick and warm semen shooting deep inside her pussy; filling her to saturation. He himself was surprised at the quantity of his juices; it was probably the first time he had come so much.

She fell on her face on the bed with him collapsing on her back; both tired, panting and sweating. After more than half an hour she could feel normal. Her ass hole was still paining but it was bearable. He had moved off her a few minutes before and was lying just a little distance away from her. She looked at him lovingly; though he was very cruel to her while drilling her ass hole, but she knew it was to fulfill her own wish asking him to cause her so much pain today that she could remember her for next few days. When she touched her ass hole, she was shocked to find blood there, some of which had dried outside the anus.

"Oh my God! He has really ripped it off", she thought. Immediately she jumped off the bed and rushed inside the bathroom to clean herself properly. She cleaned herself thoroughly and then bathes herself properly. By the time she was back, he was sitting on the bed naked. He had laid snacks and drinks etc on the bed for both of them. He smiled as she appeared from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her. He mischievously smiled looking at her and winked. She was feeling shy despite the fact that they had been having sex for quite some time.

"Nangi ho kar aa meri Randi" (Come naked to me, my whore) he teased.

She did not reply and moved towards bed, but as she neared him, he pulled the towel off of her body. She coyly covered her both the breasts with one hand and her swollen pussy with the other hand. Looking in mock anger towards him she sat down on the bed. She was feeling hungry all of a sudden.

While enjoying the dishes and the soft drink, she told him about the visit of the industrialist's family and their purpose of visit. She told him about the talks she had had with her mother regarding her marriage in the family and acquainted him with her own reply.

He was thoughtful for a few moments after listening to her, then he replied to her "Dekh meri jaan, mere khyaal sey tu shaadi ke liye 'haan' kah dey. Ho sakta hai chudaai mein mere virya sey tu pregnant ho jaaye. Hum shaadi toh kar nahi saktey... meri umar bhi tujhsey kaafi jyaada hai aur log hamari shaadi ko accha bhi nahi samjhenge na... teri choot mein mera baccha ho issey jyaada acchi baat kya hogi? Aur phir tu issee shahar mein rahegi toh jab bhi mauka milega hum chudaai kar liya karenge. Tu kya sochti hai?"(Look darling, I think you should agree to this proposal. It is possible that you get pregnant from me. We cannot marry because I am much older to you in age, and also people would not approve of our marriage. What can be better than you bearing my child in your womb? And since you would be living in this very city, we can find opportunities to fuck afterwards as well. What do you think?)

She stared at him thinking, but was unable to decide. When he asked about the family and the boy, she told him the boy was good looking and family was pretty rich and enjoyed high status in the society. Apparently there was nothing for her to refuse, but she wanted to wait at least for a year or two after completing the course and enjoy her freedom before getting married.

"Chacha shaadi key baad kaise mil sakenge? Pata nahi kaise log honge aur phir main kaise aapsey chudwa sakungi? Main soch hi nahi paati ki aapke lund ke alaawa ab meri choot ko kisi aur ke lund ki tamanna hogi, ya wo mujhe theek sey chod kar satisfy kar sakega"(Uncle, how shall we meet after marriage? I do not know what kind of people they are, then how shall we fuck? I cannot think there can be any other cock for my pussy, or that he shall be able to fuck me to satiate my thirst for cock).

"Tu meri baat maan le, shaadi ke liye 'haan' kah de. Main teri mummy sey baat kar loonga aur fikra mat kar, main teri chudaai ka rasta bhi nikaal loonga. Tu apni mummy sey milne toh aayegi na? Main kissi tarah chodne ka mauka nikaal hi loonga" (You just agree to what I am saying. I shall talk to your mummy and I shall find ways to satisfy your cunt. You will definitely be coming to meet your mummy occasionally; I shall then find opportunity to fuck you).

She was confused. On one hand, she definitely wanted to settle down after marriage with a good person; on the other hand, she had become so addicted to his monster cock, that she could not think that any other cock would be able to give her the same satisfaction. She was used to feeling pain every time she was fucked. She loved his huge cock head, which invariably hurt her, no matter how many times she had fucked him; she loved to suck on the big purple bulb and loved the feel of his cock throbbing in her mouth and finally sending strong jets of his thick and warm cum down her throat, which she loved to swallow; she loved his thickly hairy body crushing her tender his strong manly body, rubbing against her soft skin; she loved the way he spoke crudely to her, humiliated her by calling her with filthiest names, and at times slapping or hitting her even to cause her scream with pain. His mere presence, his smell, his callous hands caressing her body, squeezing her firm breasts or ass cheeks, his hitting the hard cock against her cunt lips, face, tits or ass cheeks, were so erotic and pleasurable that she had never thought of her marriage till now.

But she had accepted the fact that she had to marry some day. She knew his potent seed could any time plant itself in her fertile womb and she definitely wanted to have his child, so that she could feel him close to her at all times.

After finishing the food and drinks, they felt their energies had been renewed and knowing that this was their last night until she had finished her exams etc, she wanted him to fuck her as much as possible and to keep filling her cunt up with his thick cum. She got up from the bed and carried every food item etc back in the kitchen and did not bother to put on any cloth. When she finished all this, she was happy to find him nursing a hard on. He was sitting with his back against the headrest, his legs slightly apart and his huge cock aiming at the ceiling of the room, waving occasionally in anticipation. She came to him and laid herself next to him with half her body over him; her breasts over his chest and her lips kissing his lips. He held her in tight embrace and was started kissing her wildly, while his hands roamed all over her back and ass cheeks. Her right leg moved over his thighs and she could feel his cock throbbing against her leg while her pussy was rubbing against outer side of his hairy thigh. He asked her to open her mouth and soon he transferred a huge dollop of his saliva into her mouth, asking her to swallow it.

She willingly did it. He repeated this for three more times and loved watching her receive his saliva and then swallowing it up. All the while he kept on caressing her back, her thighs and her ass cheeks. He at times touched her pussy lips with his fingers and even inserted his middle finger inside her wet cunt, moving it slowly in and out. He pulled her nipples, twisted them and crushed them mercilessly between his thumb and forefinger, making her scream with pain. He laughed loudly watching her scream with pain. She wanted him again inside her pussy pounding her wildly. She rubbed her swollen breasts against his muscular hairy chest and this sent the message home, but he wanted to tease her some more. He caressed his ass cheeks, squeezed them and tried to insert a finger inside her ass hole. She almost jumped just as he inserted the finger up to the first knot inside the hole, which was already paining from the recent assault.

"Aaaiiiieee... kya karte ho ji? Wahaan bilkul nahin karna hai... mere abhi tak dard ho rahaa hai. Uskey alaawa jo chaho, jahaan chaho karo... chaho toh muhn mein dal do chooswane ke liye".(What are you doing? No more in there... I am still feeling the pain. Any place other than that is fine by me... do anything, anywhere... if you want to get sucked put it in my mouth).

"Naa... jab tu mujhse request karegi... tabhi kuch karunga" (No. I'll do only when you request me).

"Jao... abhi jab yeh aapka mota lund khadaa hoga tab kitni der tak rok sakoge?" (When your cock gets hard then how long you shall be able to control?), she smiled mischievously.

"Hmmm..."

He continued to kiss her, caress her sensitive organs and other parts of her body. He nibbled her breasts; bit her nipples gently rolling them between his teeth, till she lost her cool.

"Subah toh chale jaoge... kuch karnaa nahin hai kya?"( You will leave in the morning... don't you want to do anything?). She complained.

"Tum mujhse kaho... mujhsey request karo... tab kuch hoga" (You tell me... request me... then only I shall do).

"Kabhi nahin" (Never). She shyly hid her face in his chest. She was feeling wet already; did not want to miss this opportunity, but was hesitant to tell him openly. Frustrated that he was not taking initiative, she decided to give him a blowjob, which she loved next to getting pounded in her pussy.

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Update 39

She moved her face closer to his pubic hair and started licking in and around the thick patch of hair there. She licked his heavy balls and then took each ball in her mouth and sucked on them. He was getting impatient, but she had not begged her to put his cock in her yet, so he wanted to wait some more. When she took his steel hard cock and started licking its head, he decided to humiliate her in some other way. He let her suck him for a few minutes, then throwing her on her back, he mounted her sending the entire throbbing length inside her at one go. Her legs soon wound around him happily, trying to pull him deeper inside her. He fucked her with mighty strokes, which she loved a lot. She helped him in deeper penetrations by bucking her hips up each time synchronizing with his thrusts. She had come once moments after he had started pounding her; her second orgasm was close enough. He could guess that he was not far in reaching his own climax in a situation when she starts clasping and squeezing his cock with her vise like cunt muscles.


"Tumney ice cream rakhi hai na Friz mein? Zaraa le kar aao" (You have kept ice cream in the Friz, no? Just get it). She knew he loved ice creams, and after meals he insisted on getting big bowlful of ice cream. She had made it a point to have two-three flavors of ice cream for him whenever he visited her.

She was surprised at his strange request, but wanted to know the reason for it. She humped herself wildly on his cock to reach her orgasm and hoped that he will join her as she felt his cock getting harder inside her cunt and his cock head getting bigger. She came in another two minutes and was disappointed that he had not shot his own load inside her. He pulled his cock out and asked her to get the ice cream and two bowls for them. Reluctantly she got up and brought the ice cream packs, but he stopped her when she was opening the packs. He laid her on her back and mounted her immediately and, to her pleasant surprised, started pounding her pussy again.

"Chodo Chacha... main do baar jhad chuki hoon lekin aapke virya ke liye jab tak aap chahen chudwa sakti hoon. Jor jor se dhakkey maar kar chodiye mujhe... aapka garam virya meri choot ko thandak dega... uuuhhhh... bahut mazaa aa rahaa hai... chodiye... aur bhi jor se... daal dijiye apna laude ka ras meri choot mein... ooohhh maaaa... kitney jor ke dhakke maar rahe hain aaj aap... aaaaiiiii... main phir se jhad jaaungi... daliye apna ras ab... aapke motey laude ka virya piyegi meri choot ab... phir main aapkey motey lund ko choos choos kar... aahhh... saaf karungi"(Fuck me Uncle... Though I have already come twice, but to get your semen in my pussy, I will not mind getting pounded as long as you want. Fuck me with harder strokes... your warm juices shall cool my insides... fuck me... harder... still harder... pour your juices in me... oh mother!... how strong are your strokes today... I shall come again soon... please pour your semen in me now... my cunt is thirsty for the juices from your thick and long cock... I shall lick your cock to clean it when you pull it out). She went on urging him to come inside her. She was desperate to get his seed inside her pussy filling her up.

He again pulled out his cock and she got very disappointed.

"Ice cream daalo hum donon ke liye" (Get the ice cream for both of us), he insisted.

When she looked at him, she saw his face contorted as if trying to control himself. His behaviour was not normal, though quite often they used to enjoy ice cream after their wild fuck sessions but he had never asked for it till they both had come. She put big dollops of each flavour for him to fill the big bowl, but for herself she just chose only one flavour and a very small quantity of ice cream. She was very disappointed that she could not make him come yet. She planned to ride him after finishing ice cream because it always gave him renewed vigour and he would be harder after consuming the dessert.

He took her bowl from her hand and, to her utter surprise, he aimed his cock head inside the bowl holding the cock in one hand. In another 5 seconds, thick streams of his juices shot out from his cock coating the ice cream in her bowl with a thick layer of his cum. His face looked relaxed now. He squeezed his cock to get every drop of his semen to join the thick layer of his cum in the bowl. He had come so much that the bowl was nearly filled with ice cream in the bottom and his own cum forming the upper layer. There was more semen than the ice cream in it.

"Lo meri jaan... aaj naya taste aayega tumhen ice cream mein"(Take it my darling... today you will get a new taste in the ice cream). He handed her the bowl back, smiling wickedly.

It was pleasurable to feel his cock exploding inside her mouth, and she never spit out his juices, because she loved to swallow it. But this was a different situation and she was not prepared for this treat, but she did not dare annoy him. She took the bowl from his hand and taking a spoonful of a mixture of ice cream and his thick cum she tasted it. It was kind of strange taste, but not too bad as well. He was happy to watch her eating it; this was another weird kind of humiliation, but he was enjoying it. However, she preferred the warm salty fluid erupting straight from his cock filling her mouth; its slightly bitter taste was what she liked. She finished the bowl without complaining, and then took his cock head in her mouth and sucked on it for some time to squeeze out the remaining drops of cum from his cock.

After another half an hour they were fucking again in doggie posture, which she liked the most, and this time she squeezed her cunt muscles till she finally got him to fill her womb with his potent seed. It was nearly 5 am when they had finished their last session. They slept in the bed naked, with her clinging to him, and when they woke up it was past 9 am. They got up; both satiated with the previous night's sex sessions and went together inside the bathroom to get ready. They took shower together where she gave him one very satisfying blowjob, and she was happy to get enough of his cum to swallow. It had changed the taste of her mouth to her satisfaction.

After he had departed, she started feeling pain in her ass hole, which she had forgotten in her enthusiasm to get as much fucking in the night as possible, for it would be long when they will be together again.

Masoom talked to her mother and conveyed her acceptance for the marriage proposal. He insisted that she talk to the family, as this was a very decent proposal from a very good family. Padma was happy that she would be fulfilling her responsibility by getting her eldest daughter married in a good family. In next three weeks, the marriage was finalized and it was to take place after 5 months. Riya was conveyed the date and her mother started preparations for it with the help of Masoom and other close friends. Riya was indifferent, but accepted it because she knew her lover would always be available to her and he had told her that except for her there would never be another woman in his life.

Soon after her exams were over she returned to her family. And that very day, Masoom came to pick her up to take her to market for selection of some ornaments of her own choice. They straight away went to his house where he took her clothes off, almost ripping them off of her body, and shed his own clothes hurriedly. Both were too excited and impatient for sex. They fucked for neerly 3 hours and during this time she came almost 5 times while he filled her cunt twice to saturation. She insisted on sucking him off before they came out; she wanted to get the delicious taste of his cum after starving for it for so many days. He did not disappoint her and came enough in her mouth to wet her throat with his salty syrup.

They fucked whenever they got an opportunity, and there were many opportunities for them. Their last long session was two days before her marriage; they fucked for almost four hours. He had told her mother that they were going to the city to collect some of her sarees, which he had already collected three days before. She was happy that he had kept the promise of keeping her satisfied with ample supply of his semen in her cunt and mouth.

[sarit11]

Update 40

She got married and finally left for her groom's house. It was a big celebration in both the families. There were large number of invitations for the couple for lunch and dinner. On the fifth day of their marriage, they left for the honeymoon to Europe. She had not had sex with her husband until they reached Europe. She noticed that she had missed her periods, which had always been on time. She should have had it three days after their marriage, but she had missed it. Her husband did not want to have sex until she felt comfortable; he thought most women were apprehensive about the pain, so he would rather wait till she is ready for sex. He therefore would kiss and caress her, and for next three days he did not attempt to penetrate her. Her periods were still not there; she knew she was pregnant from heavy fucking that she got from her lover during past few weeks. She was happy that the marriage took place in time and she could now bear the child. She responded positively to her husband's caresses to excite him to have sex with her; and he made love to her on the third night of their honeymoon.

She insisted that he switch off the lights as she felt shy, and in the darkness she pretended to lose her virginity, she cried when his normal sized cock pushed inside her pussy. She had tightened her cunt muscles to make him feel she was a virgin. She wanted him to come inside her cunt to make him feel it was his own child inside her womb; but she herself had not come. She acted coyly when he wanted to fuck her again that night, telling him she was feeling pain inside after their first fuck. She went inside the bathroom and masturbated till she reached her orgasm. After returning from their honeymoon, she waited for another week before confiding in her mother in law that she felt she was pregnant. She told her mother in law that she should have had her periods just three days after reaching Europe, but it was more than 15 days already since her due date.


The entire family was happy and there were celebrations; her mother had also been given the good news. She was sent to her family for a week so that she could relax in the company of her mother and sister. Masoom came with a big bouquet for her and sweets and congratulated her and her mother. Later, she happily told him it was his own child. He wanted to fuck her but she said they should wait for the right opportunity. However, she gave him a blowjob in her room, while her mother and sister had gone to the market for some shopping. On the third day of her arrival she got the chance to feel his big and thick cock inside her after a long gap. She was willing to let him fill her pussy with his long and strong jets of cum. They could have sex with him one more time before she left to join her husband.

Her visits to her mother became rare. On her mother-in-law's insistence, it was agreed that the delivery should be arranged in the city itself where there were better facilities available in the hospitals. It was already more than three months now that she had had sex with her lover last time; and even after delivery she could not go to her mother's place for at least another two months. She was starving for sex with him; she wanted him to see his own child, but it was impossible before she reached her own home.

She gave birth to a healthy baby boy in the hospital. It was a normal delivery. The birth of a son was followed by celebrations in both the families. Her mother and sister arrived the day she was admitted to the hospital; the next morning she delivered the child. Both her mother and sister returned after staying for two days after the delivery when she had returned home.

Two months after the delivery when she reached her home, her mother welcomed her with a warm hug. She was very happy to be there. Masoom visited her three days later; she complained that she was impatient to show him his own child. He told her he was unwell and did not come to meet up with her as he did not want the newly born to get infected. He kissed the child and took him out of the cradle; he was very happy to see the child. He caressed her stomach and kissed her there, thanking her for bearing his child in her womb.

She was to stay with her mother for a fortnight and during this period she wanted sex from her lover as and when there was an opportunity. The opportunity came only on the fifth day from her arrival, when her mother and sister had gone for shopping to the city for the newly born. Masoom visited her in the afternoon when servants had finished the household chores and were resting outside. It was normal for the servants to see him visiting the family; and they would leave the room after serving him soft drinks etc. he locked the door after the servant had placed the drinks and snacks on the table. He pulled off his pant and boxers and undressed her hurriedly. They knew there was enough time before her family returned from the city. He fucked her wildly; with her child sleeping on the same bed just over two feet away from them. She was waiting for this opportunity since long so she responded to him willingly and with great enthusiasm. He came in her twice without pulling his cock even for a minute. She had had series of orgasms during this period. He left after two hours.

On the tenth day after her arrival, she noticed her sister Megha looked quite upset. She asked her to come to her room. After lot of coaxing Megha was willing to tell her the reason for her unpleasant mood. She was shocked to hear that her 18-year old sister was pregnant. She knew Sumer had been fucking her younger sister since long; she herself had seen them together. She asked her teenage sister if their mother knew about it and Megha replied in negative. Riya then asked her if she had talked to Sumer about her pregnancy; her sister looked at her in disbelief. Megha did not know that her sister was aware of her relationship with Sumer.

"Nahin didi... waise bhi main Sumer sey 5-6 mahinon sey nahin mili hoon."(No elder sister, even otherwise I have not met Sumer for last 5-6 months). Megha informed hesitantly.

" Phir?". She was surprised that it was not Sumer, who was responsible for it.

"Didi... main naam bataa nahin sakti... please mujhe bataiye kyaa karoon? Mummy ko nahin bataana chahti... darr lagta hai... sharam bhi bahut aati hai... aapsey kahne ki himmat kar li kyonki aur kissi sey nahin kah sakti" (Sister... I cannot tell the name... please tell me what should I do?... I do not want to tell mummy... feel scared... feel shy too... I could gather courage to tell you because I dare not talk to anyone else). Megha started sobbing; her tears rolled down on her beetroot tender cheeks.

"Kaun hai? Mujhe toh sirf tera aur Sumer ka maloom tha"(Who is he? I knew about you and Sumer only.)

"Please Didi... naam nahin... kuch boliye na kya karoon?"(Please sister. Do not ask the name. Please tell me what should I do now?)

"Naam bataa" (Tell the name). She commanded angrily. She embraced her youngest sister to assure her support.

Megha hid her face in her elder sister's arms. She was sobbing uncontrollably. After a few minutes when Megha felt a little better, she decided to tell everything to her elder sister.

"Didi shuru mein toh Sumer mujhsey bahut pyaar karta tha... mujhe shaadi ka bhi vaada kiya... lekin thode din baad wo apne do doston sey bhi ek raat mere saath sab kuch kiya... mujhe bahut sharam aati hai apne kiye pe" (Initially Sumer loved me very much, even promised to marry me, but after a few days he brought his two friends along and... I feel so ashamed). She started crying again and hid her face in her eldest sister's chest.

"Chup ho jaa... accha phir?"(Stop crying. Okay, then?), she tried to console her youngest sister, not knowing what should be done in the matter.

"Phir ek din wo Masoom chacha ko lekar aaya aur unn donon ney kiya mere saath"(Then one day he brought Masoom uncle and they both did with me).

Riya was dumbstruck; she could not believe her ears. She lost her senses for some time and unconsciously she asked "Masoom chacha ney choda tujhe!!! Main nahin maan sakti yeh baat"(Masoom uncle fucked you!! I cannot accept this). She said pushing her younger sister away from her. Megha was surprised to hear the word 'fuck' from her elder sister's mouth.

"Haan Didi yeh sach hai..."(Yes sister it is true)

"Kab sey chod rahe hain uncle tujhe?" (Since when he is fucking you?).

"Pichhley chheh mahinon sey" (For last six months).

"Hey Bhagwaannnnnnn... mujhe itney mahinon sey chod rahe hain... mere bhi baccha daal diya... aur tujhe bhi chheh mahinon sey chod rahe hain? Tere bhi choot mein beej daal diya!!!" (Oh God... he has been fucking me for so many months... impregnated me... and he is fucking you as well for last six months? He has planted his seed in you as well!!!). Riya was hysterical; she did not know what words were coming out of her mouth.

Megha was surprised and shocked to hear it. She could never think that her sister's child was from the same elderly man who has been fucking her often for the past six months. Riya had fainted with the shock, but when Megha sprinkled some water on her face, she regained consciousness.

"Main sochti hoon kya karna hai. Tu jaa ab"(Let me think what should be done. You go now).

Riya pondered over the mater for long. She, for once, wanted to sever her relations with this wretched middle-aged man, but she knew it was almost impossible. She could not get the physical satisfaction from her husband. Her body ached for her lover's pounding; she loved his roughness, his crude and, at times, weird behaviour. She knew that with him it was always a very satiating sex. She remembered the day when he had poured his cum over ice cream and insisted that she eat it. It was humiliating, but she enjoyed the humiliations happily, with the anticipation that she will be rewarded with wilder sex later. She knew she will always need sex with him; and she could not expect her younger sister to abandon him. She knew the kind of power and control he enjoyed over them. She was sure her younger sister would always look forward to getting laid by him... to feel his circumcised huge cock head pushing past her cunt lips stretching them to the limit... paining yet being pleasurable to the teenager.

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Update 41

She decided to call Megha to the city and arrange her abortion. She knew that she might have to do it in future as well, as her sister was bound to go back to him to feel his monster cock in her again and again.


She wanted him badly now feeling him pumping her hard; she had forgotten that he had impregnated her youngest sister as well. She felt it was really good that she had a confidant in her youngest sister, just as she and Sunanda were in the past. She could share everything with her youngest sister now. She phoned Masoom at once and asked him to meet up urgently before her mother returned from a relative's house. She wanted him to fuck her NOW itself. It was no problem, if her youngest sister was home; she just did not care. She even looked forward to having sex with him in her sister's presence one of these days and would not have felt bad, in the changed situation, if he fucked her younger sister in her presence.

She told Megha that she had called him and that she wants to talk to him in private to discuss the matter. Megha did not say anything. Later, when he came in her room she got herself fucked by him in the privacy of her room. She knew Megha would have heard her soft cries from outside her bedroom when he started pounding her cunt heavily, but she did not care. She did not tell him whatever had transpired between the two sisters.

Before leaving for her husband's house, she insisted with her mother to send Megha to stay with her for at least a week. And she wanted her sister to be there with her at the earliest.

Megha went along with her eldest sister and three days later Megha was successfully aborted, without anyone knowing about it. Megha had enough rest before returning to her mother.

Riya's mother-in-law one day walked in her room' and lovingly talked to her about their (her own and her husband's) desire that they would like her to give them three children, so that they had enough hands to manage their large business activities. Her mother-in-law further told her that a difference of two or three years between the children was quite reasonable. Riya wondered if she could manage the gap if she gets to meet her lover often during her visits to her mother; she thought, it would be difficult to prevent his potent seed from impregnating her whenever her fertile period was on. Listening to her mother-in-law and family's expectations from her, she got wet in her panties. She planned to stay with her mother for a longer period during her next visit; hoping that her youngest sister would be some exciting secrets her youngest sister would be willing to share with her, as she knew her sister was meeting their elderly lover for sex.

She wondered if there could be threesome during her next visit to keep the elderly hunk busy servicing both the sisters; just as she and her late sister, Sunanda, had enjoyed with Kumar a few years before. She eagerly looked forward to the excitement in near future. She then expressed her desire to her mother-in-law to visit her family as she missed her mother and sister very much. The considerate mother-in-law assured her that she would discuss it with her own husband-head of the family- and assured her that she understood how much a girl misses her own family during the initial years after marriage. The old lady promised to arrange her visit soon, and then happily left her room. Her hand went inside her panties, immediately after her mother-in-law had shut the door after her, to relieve herself while she visualized meetings with her lover in near future.


                                                     

**********THE END**********

[sarit11]

14th July 2015
anamika_rani

I did make a mistake by giving the entire story at one go, rather than making readers crave and cry (I feel my story deserved) for each update. We do not appreciate a thing which we get easily, that is why readers have not given their reactions.

I wrote one story only taking lots of pains, squeezing time to write as and when I could find time from my household chores.

Anywaz, I thank all those who spared time to read it.

fucklord99

you are a new writer your first story was great you posted it all at a time was also great. Dont go by the no. of comments. There are many silent readers in this forum. You ought to be a great writer jsy write more. You should also give regular updates which is key to this section.

See even Rajesh bhai is praising your skill. Do write a long story and see slowly and steadily how popular it will get.

Moreover you had already told that someone had posted few parts earlier so that may be the reason for readers thinking it as the same incomplete story

[blackdesk]

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[Mr_dark]

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[bobby]

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[rimpikhatun]

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[baddy]

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[raj500265]

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[abcturbine]

Amazing.....Lot of potential for future writings....