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Keerthy Suresh was damn realistic

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Part -10


Keerhti imagined uncle's little swimmer. And again, that thought spread a warm glow throughout her body. She was thrilled to become a mother. She imagined uncle's little swimmers alive, and kicking inside her, flowing around up her birth canal, wriggling into her womb by the millions, teeming deep inside her and swimming up to her tubes, she might be conceiving as she was at the peak of her cycle.


She got out of the bathroom, dried off, and slipped into bed naked. She felt alive and very female, a complete woman. She still felt his cum dripping down from her thighs in spite of her cleaning and drying off.





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Nobody got a slightest hint of this episode between Krishan Kumar and Keerthi. In the evening, both of them acted in a normal manner as if nothing had passed between them. Krishan Kumar spent some time with Asin, and cautioned Keerthi to take proper care of her Aunt. Then he visited Anushka's flat. Anushka was sitting with her mom Ramya. Krishan Kumar spent some time with them, enquiring about the diets and medicines Anushka was taking. After dinner, Krishan Kumar was retiring in his bed room. Around 10.00 pm, he heard the voices of Keerthi and Ramya, then he heard the thud of the main door of his flat. He assumed that after locking the main door from inside, both the ladies were inside in their respective rooms. Three persons under the same roof were merged in different thoughts.


A quiet calm settled over the Flat as it was midnight.


Ramya went back to her past when she became a widow at the age of 40 years, since then for the last 10 years, her well of cunt juices had dried up, and the tunnel had been blocked due to non-entry of any dick head. Now when she noticed the outline of the bulge of Krishan Kumar inside the house, the sexual enzymes started to design to break down cunt cell walls and to release the liquids. The formation of cunt juice inside her hole was ready to be explored and gushed out by a purple head of a cock. After so many years, now she longed to be fucked. She could not resist herself, and put her finger inside the hole for an orgasm before sleeping. She imagined the big cock of Krishan Kumar entering in and out of her cunt, her index finger was dipped inside her cunt moving in and out, her thumb brushing through the bush of pubic hairs around the cunt, and after sometime she felt her body arch up as she reached her orgasm, imagining Krishan Kumar lying on top of her, and his huge cock inside her pussy until it pulled her to sleep.





Keerthi was tossing in her bed. After being married for 6 years, today only she became a full-fledged woman by Uncle (Krishan Kumar). The vivid memory of today's fucking with uncle was flashing in her mind. She remembered the flaccid, soft and half erected 4 inches cock of her husband which he would try to enter once or twice in a month in her folds desperately. But he would fail to enter the door and ejaculate at the time of knocking the door. She had heard the size of cock from her friends, but it was beyond her imagination that her deep cunt would receive a gigantic cock one day which would explore the entire virgin area inside her cunt hole, and hit the bottom of her juice bag to be torn apart and leaking. The most important thing in her life was to be a mother which was bestowed on her by her uncle. But again, she thought once was not enough. Could she be a mother by fucking once? She needed more fucks from her uncle. Kreethi became restless and woke up from the bed, opened the door and proceeded towards the drawing room area of the flat. She could hear the light sound of the snoring of Ramya from the connected room.





Krishan Kumar was moving around restlessly in his bed while trying to sleep. He could not stop thinking about Keerthi. After a long-time, he fucked a young woman, Kreethi which reminded him of fucking a virgin girl. Today's fucking was something extra ordinary experience in his life. Keerthi's innocent face, her tight pussy, and her perky breasts with protruding nipples flashed his mind, and immediately he had a hard one. He had impregnated the Aunt (Asin), and now he wanted to impregnate her niece (Keerthi, Asin's own niece). The more he was thinking about her the more hardness he was feeling inside his cock, it had transformed itself a very big in size and came out side angrily by parting the fold of his lungi and throbbing in a high speed. His door was not locked from inside.
Suddenly, his attention was diverted to the clinking of payal (a metallic string, worn by married women around the ankle in feet. These are mostly made of silver) and the Jingling sound of glass bangles near the entrance door of his bedroom.


The door creaked open as Kreerthi stepped in. Krishan Kumar could not believe his eyes and it was a surprise, it was Keerthi and she was standing in her green nightie, not wearing anything underneath.


Krishan Kumar greeted and invited her in a husky voice, "What a surprise! Keerthi, come in and please sit on the bed."


She came nearer to him, and started to stare at his throbbing cock. He excused himself from the bed, got up, and locked the door.


When he came back, she was sitting on the bed, and hugged him, he got shocked for a moment, but his instant reaction was hugging her back and lip locking her.


They both kissed like a new lover, He forgot that she was another man's wife, she forgot that, she was married and like a daughter to him.


Their mind was filled only with lust.





Krishan Kumar started to tongue her, and she responded back, he started to sucking her, and she responded by biting his lips, they were moaning and breathing heavily. He hugged her again, and lifted her from the bed while kissing her. She lifted her legs and locked around his waist, he slowly dropped her in his bed. His dick was fully erected from the partition of his lungi with veins popping out, and throbbing up and down, the black skin was peeled back itself, and the pink head was fully expanded, more precum was leaking and oozing out.


Krishan Kumar further bent his head, and pushed Keerthi a bit more to make her back resting on the couch, and continued kissing slowly, and once again his tongue slid between her warm moist lips and explored her mouth. Her arms went around his shoulders, and she caressed his back sexily. He took Keerthi in her arms properly, and they kissed hungrily, their tongues were in each other's mouths, and they could taste each other's saliva. Kreethi's hands were on his back, and she was holding him firmly. He was more or less laying on Keerthi, and he could feel the softness of her big milky melons under his chest.


Krishan Kumar made her lie down, and started kissing her body starting from her lips, earlobes, back and chest. Her breath was getting heavier and heavier. He moved down, and kissed her navel, and blew air in it. He went further down, and kissed her legs and toes.


They enjoyed kissing for at least 5 minutes, and they got apart. Krishan Kumar was still lying on top of her, and they were looking in each other's eyes. Light was very dim, most of the portions of the room were dark.


Once again, he tried to kiss, and they kissed again nicely, but hardly for few seconds. He caressed her hairs, and spoke while looking into her eyes, "Keerthi, I love you, and I mean it."


Then he asked, "Did you enjoy today's fucking?"


With her dropping eyes, shyly, she whispered, "Today only I became a complete woman. For the last 6 years since my marriage, I have neither seen a fully erected long cock nor I have been penetrated to the core of my cunt by a hard-long cock. My husband with his small flaccid cock would just knock the door of my cunt, and would ejaculate at the entry of the door without penetration. This may be the cause of my being not a mother of a baby."





Keerthi then said, "If I am not wrong, you set your eyes on me since we first met when my aunt (Asin) introduced me to you"


Krishan Kumar said, "Yes, you are right. The moment I saw you, I could not resist myself to fuck you, and I was waiting for the opportunity."


Kreethi turned around, and once again they looked into each other's eyes, and he placed his lips on her lips, and they started kissing.

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In a way, this was a real kiss, they both were kissing like real lovers, exploring each other's mouth completely, and their lips met again and again like that, and they continued long kissing with some breaks. His hands slid over her body, over Kreethi's breasts, over her nighty, Krishan Kumar just touched them, and Kreethi held him a bit tighter as she was getting excited with his touch over her soft milky jugs.


He was partially over her, just his upper half was covering her, and he was on the support of his elbows, and Kreethi was laying straight. The fever rose, her desire grew, and spread through her body, pulsing in every vein, he felt her hardening hunger as she was breathing heavy now, and shivering a bit. Krishan Kumar could see that she wanted to be fucked badly. He thought that her long break into getting physical love sharpened her lust, which was rising now in her, in him too.



Krishan Kumar slid his body to his right, and tried to come over top of Keerthi. She adjusted herself, and he was laying on top of her, and continued kissing. It was a much better and comfortable position now. Kreethi's legs were tied together and he was lying on her top, loving her like a man.


She was holding him from his back, his left hand was on her forehead as he was caressing her forehead in between while kissing her, and the other hand was over her left breast. He was just holding her mound very lightly, and felt her breath getting heavier and heavier. Their kissing continued for a few more minutes, he was kissing and brushing his lips around her neck and ears, and that really made Keerthi moan in real pleasure. He was licking and sucking her flesh which was around her neck and ears, and Kreethi was trembling in pleasure while moaning, and that was making him crazy, and he continued doing that till she tried to stop him as she could not bear that pleasure anymore.


Once again, they looked in each other's eyes. They both knew that whatever they were doing was wrong, but they both wanted to do it. Without uttering any word, he got down on her right, and tried to lift Keerthi's nightie. He touched her bare skin till her knees, and she held his hand to stop him, he looked into her eyes, she was already looking at him. He understood that it was a natural shyness of a woman.


"Keerthi, let me remove your nightie," he requested.


Krishan Kumar got up and tried to make her sit down by pulling her hands, and she sat down, he moved forward, and tried to take off Keerthi's green nightie. After a bit of hesitation, Kreethi lifted her arms, and he just took off her nightie. Kreethi was sitting just in Bra and panty, the utterly white skin of her breast seemed one of the seven wonders to him, and the way her tight bra was making a deep cleavage, it was really a breath-taking view for him.





Kreethi was feeling a bit embarrassed as she was almost naked in front of him, in front of the elderly uncle who had always treated her like a daughter. She had always adored him as her father like figure, and to night her father like figure was going to fuck her for the second time as her man, as if he was her husband. Knowing her mental state, he immediately removed her upper portion, and got her half naked. Krishan Kumar was curious to see her naked, so he removed her green nightie from the bottom, and took off her lower portion. She became naked underneath, he undressed her in no matter of time, and now she was just in her underwear, and her bare body was visible to him.


The previous one, their first morning fuck was out of impulse and emotion, and she could not recollect how it happened as she was drowned in deep turmoil water of sea of emotions when Krishan Kumar saved her by pulling her in to the surface of sex by fucking her. But now, she had come herself to him to surrender herself completely.


Keerthi was really getting nervous, and could not decide what to do, she could feel her hands trembling a bit, but she tried to cover her fear and sat beside him, and they kissed again. Krishan Kumar moved his hand to Kreethi's bareback to unhook her bra. Kreethi's body started trembling with some sort of fear, an unknown fear of getting fucked by such a huge dick, she was breathing heavy and trying to cover her boobs. Krishan Kumar unhooked Kreethi's bra while sitting, and Kreethi was sensing her condition, she could feel her shivering over her back. Krishan Kumar extended his hand to her back, and unhooked her bra and he took off Keerthi's bra.


Wow!





What a picture, the woman who was married to another man,  the woman who he dreamt of every moment was lying naked in his bed.


Her body was so white, payal in the ankle, and wedding chain on her neck, semi dried hairs spreading like a feather. Kreethi's bare milky boobs were hanging in front of his eyes, he was mesmerised to see her lovely boobs. He kept staring for a few minutes. He started pressing them hard.


Kreethi moaned, "Aaahhhhhh...Uncle,"


Krishan Kumar sucked her milky boobs one by one and also bit her nipples which increased due to her moaning.


He said, "Kreethi, I have never seen such a lovely pair of boobs."





Keerthi smiled at him shyly. He again started sucking them. She caught hold of his head, and pushed it towards her nipples so that he could take more and more in his mouth. Her nipples were erected in excitement as if they were waiting for him to get sucked. With his one hand, he smooched her body from her thighs, and another hand was massaging her boobs tightly, sometimes pinching and pulling her nipples hard, making her more sensitive. He got down, and took the fleshy part of one of the breasts just above the areola, and bit lightly followed by taking her nipples in his mouth. He started sucking them, he could feel the rise in excitement in Keerthi too, she was shivering, but apart from being uneasy they both were in extreme pleasure. He pushed Keerthi to make her lay down, and she lied down on her back, he sucked both of her breasts for a while, and Kreethi enjoyed that, she was holding him firm, and he was on top of the world while feeling her hands on his bare back.


His mouth hungrily sucked her boobs. He sucked on them like a baby who had been deprived of feeding for so many days. She held him tightly against her bosom, and wanted him to take more and more of it into his mouth. Kreethi was moaning with pleasure, encouraging him to suck more and more, while he was savouring her nipples going from one to the other. Poor Uncle! He was really taken by her boobs. She was really glad that he was enjoying it as much as she did. There were several deep teeth marks of love bites in her two breasts. She was lying on her back all this time.





At his end, things were really getting bizarre. After sucking Keerthi's milky jugs, he just got down, and tried to take off her panty. Initially, she did not move, he looked at her, she was staring at him, their eyes met again, and she closed her eyes, and lifted her bottom, so that he could take off her panty, and he went further down, removed her panty, and the loveliest pussy was in front of him covered with small pubic hairs in whitish complexion which was simply awesome. He rubbed her pussy slowly, and ran his hands along her fleshy thighs. She started letting off soft moans.

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Kreethi was laying stark naked. Once again, he leaned over her, and loved her breasts, and took off his lungi, while doing that he tried to part her fleshy thighs. Initially, she held them tight, but holding her left thigh, he continued pushing her that leg apart lightly, and once again looked into her eyes, and kissed her on her lips, and Keerthi drifted her leg apart.





Krishan Kumar looked down, there were very tiny hairs on Kreethi's cunt, and it was looking beautiful, totally wet and leaking down a bit to bed. He touched Kreethi's bare cunt, and she moaned in pleasure, her eyes were closed, and enjoying his tender touch over her body. He was laying partially on Keerthi, as he was also naked, she could feel his penis on her thigh, it was rock hard and throbbing.


Next, he came on top of her to make love to her, and Keerthi welcomed him by adjusting herself, and took him in her arms. Krishan Kumar's pelvis was resting on Kreethi's abdomen. He got up a bit holding his big dick, tried to insert it in Kreethi's entry of cunt hole, but he failed due to his gigantic and thick dick against her small hole. Kreethi folded her legs, and made a big W to give him better access to her love tunnel, and he tried again by coming further on her top but he failed again as his big dick would not enter due to shrinkage and tightness of her inner fold just at the entry of her pussy hole.


Kreethi was looking down at him, what he was doing with her body, she was breathing really heavy as she was about to get penetrated for the second time after a long period, but she was unaware of the fact that her cunt had refused for entry of his dick. Krishan Kumar would not force his dick for penetration as it would hurt her, and she would feel severe pain.





Krishan Kumar was a Doctor, and he guessed that it might be due to Female sexual dysfunction which might be caused due to lack of enough lubrication. Friction in this sensitive area could hurt if your organs normally would not get wet and slippery as part of sexual arousal. Taking more time for sexual play before intercourse was often all that was needed to turn a painful experience into a pleasant one. Too fast was usually too dry. Fear, too, could decrease lubrication, fear about the relationship were all common. The wall of the vagina consisted of an intermediate layer of smooth muscle for functioning and the entrance was closed by another muscle. This vascular network was probably blocked by some psychological problems of Keerthi. Fear of vaginal penetration most probably Keerthi was clenching her vaginal muscles, making penetration impossible. Muscle tension might occur along with the fear psychology, but not always. Woman could usually overcome Vaginismus by muscle relaxation by putting a finger and lubricating it. The most important factor was to reduce anxiety which helped a woman avoid involuntary muscle tension that just added to pain when the vagina had some tightness.


He got up and asked, "Keerthi, your cunt is not allowing the entry of my penis. Is anything going deeply in your mind? Are you not comfortable with me for fucking?"


"No, uncle, I am very much comfortable with you otherwise why did I let you fuck me in the morning? Even now I have come to you at my own will. But after coming to you, certain thoughts are lingering in my mind," she said in a hurt tone.


"My dear Keetrhi, please tell me what is going in your mind?" asked Krishan Kumar.


"Whatever my husband may be, but I love him very much. I was fucked by you in a time when I got moved by my personal emotions containing sexual lust, and to becoming a mother of a baby. After fucked by you, I repented and cried due to my adultery behind my husband which was a sin. But tonight, before going to bed, the reminiscence of our fucking in the morning flashed my memory, and I got horny, I could not resist my sexual urge as I had been fucked by you completely unlike my husband. You made me a complete woman, so I came to you like a magnet attracts an iron, but I got scared after seeing your big and thick cock. I got shivered by thinking how this big cock made entry inside my cunt in the morning, and now whether I can take this big cock once again in my small cunt or not?" said Keerthi in a tearful eye.


Krishan Kumar was very much moved by such a clear confession which he never expected from a rustic and small-town woman like Keerthi. He came close to her. Tears were rolling down her cheeks which he wiped out by his hand, and gave her a passionate kiss on her cheeks and lips.


He analysed his fucking to Kreethi in the morning, and came to a conclusion that in a very emotional moment, Kreethi let him fucking when she had two orgasms already. Since her virgin cunt was not entered by a full-fledged hard cock for the last 6 years, she was hungry for fucking. During this lustful moment of complete fucking of her, she had already two orgasms and her cunt was well lubricated. Since it was her first real fucking with a wish to becoming a mother of a baby, the inner muscles of her cunt automatically paved the way for his gigantic cock to accommodate. So, to fuck her further, he had to pacify her mind, to remove all the clumsy thoughts from her mind so that once she would be mentally free, then spontaneously her cunt muscles would also be relaxed. Further he had to lubricate her cunt as well as his dick by saliva for easy access.



Krishan Kumar said, "Keerthi, I very much appreciate your love for your husband who is a very nice man. God has gifted sex to human beings for two purposes, one for pleasure, and second for creating another human being. But I feel sorry for you that you are deprived of these two things. Think for a moment, neither he can give you sex pleasure nor he can make you a mother. You ask yourself; don't you want to enjoy sex? Don't you want to be a mother of a baby? So, to fulfil God's purpose, if you are doing something then this is not a sin. Then think, how you enjoyed my big cock inside your little cunt which was moving very easily in and out of your cunt irrespective of the size as God has created each cunt in such a way that it can accommodate any size of cock big or small."


Keerthi understood everything that Krishan Kumar said and nodded her head with consent. In her mind, she looked forward to further sexual pleasure.


Krishan Kumar knelt down before her legs, parted the both legs, and widened, moved his finger on Kreethi's love crack, and inserted his middle finger to locate her love opening. As he inserted his finger, she trembled in a different manner, she enjoyed that and, in a way, that thing took her breath. Excitement was rising in Keerthi.


She moaned, "Aaaaahhhhh," she caught his hand.


He further inserted another finger and started moving in and out.


Kreethi moaned," Ouuuuchhhhh...hhhhhh...aahhhhhhh...ssssssss."





He parted the inner folds inside her cunt, and could see the red wall and the core cunt hole far behind. He got down on his knees near the bed, and brought his head near the pussy. He kissed her inner thighs. While licking her thighs, he went up towards her wet pussy. He unfolded the outer lips, and bit slightly on these, with the help of his teeth, he opened the outer lips, and could see her clitoris popping out above the inner lips. He put his tongue just between the parted glans of clitoris, and started slurping. After sucking her clitoris for a few minutes, He put his tongue inside the inner lips between the red cunt walls, and started licking deep inside her pussy. He dragged his tongue along the entire pussy, and pushed it deep inside her pussy. It was a first-time experience for Keerthi, it was new to her, and was a strange and enjoyable experience for her.


She started moaning," Ohhhh God! Aaahhhhh...shhhhhhh...maaaaa."


He took the clit in his mouth and started sucking it. Kreethi was now breathing heavily. He continued sucking for some moments.


She continued moaning at the top of her voice, "Aaaaaahhhhhhhhh...uncle, deeper...yes there...there. "and squirted her love nectar.


He drank her love juices, and waited for her to calm down. Then Krishan Kumar withdrew his tongue, and spitted 2/3 spoonful spits inside her cunt that spits were overflowing, and falling down in two sides of her cunt, and towards her thighs.





He got up and placed her hand over his cock which was throbbing out of his parted lungi. She shyly caught his cock and started rubbing it. She removed his lungi, and his 9th inch cock sprang out before her. Next, he went near her mouth with his throbbing cock. At first, Kreethi could not understand why the big purple head with a big black body was dancing before her lips, so he looked into the eyes of Krishan Kumar in a questionable manner.

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Krishan Kumar smiled, and said, "Keerthi, don't you want to suck your favourite ice cream? But before sucking, touch it, feel it, and stroke it." and she started stroking his full shaft from knob till end and reverse.


It was a new experience for Keerthi. She wondered how uncle was teaching her and making her new types of experiences which she was not aware of in her lifetime. She smiled shyly, and started stroking gently. He placed his cock in front of her mouth.


She looked at him, and said, "I have never done this before."


Krishan Kumar replied, "Kreethi, you will feel good, try it once."


She hesitatingly took his cock and kissed the tip. A sensation ran across him. She started licking the whole length of his cock, and then took it inside her mouth. 



He started stroking it gently inside her mouth till she got used to it. Then he started mouth fucking, he bent down, with his one hand, he smooched her back, and another hand was massaging her boobs tightly, sometime pinching her nipples hard. His pinching and pulling her nipples hard made her sensitive, and she moaned while sucking his dick inside her mouth. Within the next minute, he sensed his pleasure running through his veins via his spine to his head, he breathed heavily, and held her head with his two hands, and throat fucked her, starting slowly, and increased the pace, she grabbed his back, and hugged his back, he increased the pace. After a while, Kreethi felt her throat choked, and she gagged as his dick had grown into an enormous size with thickness. He understood the situation, and withdrew his cock, and for a minute, Kreethi gasped for air.


Krishan Kumar was sensing her condition, and finally he made a move and pulled her under him, rolled her down, came on top of her, and kissed her nicely. Keerthi put her hand on the bulge which was getting bigger and bigger. She pulled the foreskin down as a result the big purple knob resembling a small bulb emerged out. She engulfed the erection in her hand. Oh my God, it was enormous! The only one she had ever seen. The flaccid cock of her husband was not even one fourth of this size. She could hardly get her hand around it.





He sucked her nipples for few seconds to make her moan in pleasure. Once or twice he even bit her nipples, but she did not complain. While he was sucking her, he looked into her eyes, and spoke, "Keerthi, don't be nervous, I am all yours, and I love you."


Then Krishan Kumar parted her legs, and placed his cock under her pelvis, and holding his giant cock rubbed it over her cunt. My god, that pleasure was really beyond her power to tolerate. A bit of her hairs was spread over her face, and that gesture was more than enough to get anybody to plunge inside her cunt. She herself caught hold of his cock, and placed it near the entry of the inner lips of the cunt. She touched his dick which grew harder in her hand, and she got excited and started rubbing her cunt more furiously with his dick.


In a puffing tone, she murmured, "Uncle, fuck me, like a man fucks his wife" and kissed him on his lips with her hot lips.


Kreethi's legs were already spread, he just placed his cock on the love portion. He positioned his cock near her pussy lips and rubbed it, teasing her.


She became restless and said, "Ohhhhh Uncle, don't torment me like this. Please insert it inside my cunt, uuuffffffff sssssss."


Then Keerthi herself took it to her exact opening, and it just slipped in a fraction due to being well lubricated by spits some minutes before. He started pushing his cock inside her.


She gave out a sigh of relief," Uuuffffffff...ssssssssss."


He pushed his cock further piercing her pussy walls.





She cried, "Aahhhhhhh...hhhh Uncle, it's too big, it is giving pain...ahhhhh...please take it out... Ooohhhhhh."


Krishan Kumar pacified her, "Keerthi, it will be ok, just calm down." and gave a stroke and his whole cock was inside her.


He stayed in that position for some time for her pain to subside, they again kissed each other.


Her pained subsided, and she said, "Uncle, fuck me now please, give me all the pleasure."


Krishan Kumar replied, "Yes Kreethi, you will get all the pleasure."


He started fucking her, slowly at first.


She caught hold of the bedsheet, and closed her eyes and started moaning,


"Aaaaahhhhhh...mmmmmmm...sssssssssssss...hhhhhhhhh."


He said," Kreethi, open your eyes and look at me."


She opened her eyes and smiled shyly. Suddenly she caught his face, and started kissing madly. He started giving her long and hard strokes making her moan loudly.


Her cunt was just like a lake of her juices, which was overflowing. It was altogether a different feeling for him, weird and wonderful. He was inside Keerthi, his lovely Keerthi. Once again, he made eye contact with her, keeping his dick deep inside her tunnel. She looked at him with affection, and they kissed passionately. He was resting on her completely, with his dick completely inside her love hole. He was holding Kreethi's breast and her hands were firm on his shoulder. After a couple of seconds, he made a stroke and she moaned as his dick went inside after getting bit out of her tunnel.


She moaned heavily, "Aaahhhhhhhh...Uncleeee...ohhhhhh...sssssssssssss...


I lloovvvee youuu Uncleee."





He further came on his knees keeping his dick inside Keerthi, and she further folded her legs, and kept them in air, to give him more access to her love hole. And in a moment, he started fucking her properly. She was looking so beautiful, laying under him, Kreethi's milky jugs jiggled in a sexy manner. She closed her eyes to feel the pleasure, he could see her expressions and that drove him crazy.


He had always seen her face as a loving,caring,and innocent small town woman, but today he was fucking Kreethi as a man, and her facial expressions while getting fucked were so different from usual gestures. Her pleasure moans were showing the level of sexual pleasure she was getting as a real woman.


Krishan Kumar was rubbing his dick inside her love tunnel, and some kind of waves were driving him faster. Faster and faster he went, ramming and ramming his cock went deep, and hard into her, she lifted her hips a bit to match the rhythm. He was leaning over Kreethi, resting his palms on bed, fucking her in good speedy strokes, and apart from their moans, there was a bit of sound of their body collisions with each other which was resounded there in the room. As pressure started building inside him, his speed increased, and Keerthi widened her legs, and slowly raised her legs in air to get it deeper. He continued fucking his lovely Kreethi for more times by making very fast strokes into her wet fuck hole.


"I want to mark you," he whispered. She looked puzzled.


"I want to leave my mark on you," he groaned and dug his teeth hard on her soft fleshy boob just above the areola.


"Ahhhhhhhhh... Mummmmmmy... Ahhhhhhhhhh," she panted.





Her eyes spread wide, and she pushed him back by his hairs, but the teeth dug deep into the flesh and stayed there. A sharp sweet pain flashed through her body, she kicked her legs in despair, but he kept biting with his teeth deep into the flesh of her left boob and nipple. In a while her body got used to the pain, and then an itching sensation started from her nipples and spread fast to her pussy. She bucked her groin and held his head tightly wanting him to ram harder, and he did exactly that.

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"Now the other breast," he spoke letting go of the boob in his mouth.


"Ummm... Maaa..." she felt an orgasm building inside her, and she wanted to cum. She groaned even before he placed his mouth over her right breast.


" Ahhhhhhhhh... Mummmmmmy," she cried out once again clutching his hairs. She panted, and endured the pain waiting for it to subside, and the sensation to spread inside her. He started to ram her hard and fast now.


She wanted to get fucked faster, and next second she screamed, "fuck me Uncle... fuck me."


"Ahhhhhhhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhhhhh...Ahhhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhh," she shuddered into a loud orgasm.


Kreethi's cunt was gushing and slurping as his giant rod rammed into her again and again. His dick was moving like a piston in her well lubricated hole due to her fresh orgasms.





Due to friction of his dick with the juices of orgasm inside her cunt, a loud sound was being produced, "Phachhhhhh...phaaaccchhhh...phaacchhhhh."


She was bouncing on top of his big cock now from the force of his thrusts, crying out, "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" every time he rammed his nine inches dick.


Now Keerthi has become a wild woman. Her cunt had accommodated his big cock and she felt that her cunt could get enough of his big cock as he pounded it into her.


"You like that don't you?" he asked, holding her by the waist as he slowed the pace, "You love getting fucked by your old uncle while your husband is away in your home town, don't you?"


"Ohhhh...yesss," Keerthi tried to respond, "Uncle, please...ummmm...you feel so good!"


"You like that, eh? You like this big cock, don't you, darling?" asked Krishan Kumar.


"Ohhhhh...yessss...yesssss...ooooohhh...I love it!" cried Keerthi.





Kreethi became furious and said," Give your big cock to me Uncle, give it all to me. No one has ever been that deep in me. My whole cunt belongs only to you! Keep fucking me Uncle!"


"No way Kreethi," Krishan Kumar painted, as he continued to thrust, "I'm going to come inside you... I'm going to make you pregnant... Are you ready?" he groaned, fucking her hard and fast.


"I'm going to shoot my load up your tight little cunt, and fill your cute little tummy so full of sperm, you'll be walking bow-legged from carrying my children. I'm going to keep your belly full of my babies until you're too old to get pregnant any more. You'd like that, wouldn't you, love? "Krishan Kumar cried wildly.


"Where do you want me to deposit my seed?" he asked.


"In my pussy," said Kreethi.


She bit her lip if he had not already gotten her pregnant in the morning now is another chance for her getting pregnant. It seemed crazy to take another chance, she felt a pre orgasmic flutter in her abdomen and she knew exactly why she wanted a baby, and with an able and potent male at hand to breed her.


They both were moaning in pleasure. He moved faster with his full strength, and made 5-6 very fast strokes, and his rod touched the deepest corner of her pleasure hole, and next moment he literally busted inside her deep love hole. Keerthi closed her eyes, arched her head up and gripped him tight between her hands and legs and hissed loudly.



After giving few more strokes, he felt that, he would cum, and he began the final thrusting towards his ejaculation, and moaned in pleasure, "Keerthi, ohhhhhhh...I am comingggg...giving my seeds in your womb...aaahhh." He cummed heavily.


Suddenly Krishan Kumar pulled her, and embraced her, Kreethi's big jugs were getting pressed against his chest, and with that, she wrapped her big fleshy thighs around him and rammed his hips with pressure, using her legs and moaned loudly.


"Oh yes! Oh God yes! Oh yes, yes, yes! I want to feel you cum! I want you to cum in me! Oh, yes, fill me with your cum, Oh, yes, fill me with your cock, fill me with your cum! Shoot your load inside my pussy, you are my husband, my lover," Kreethi moaned, "Go...ummmmm...go ahead...make me


pregnant...ooooohhh...I'm your wife now! Oh yessss!" she blabbered like a mad


wild woman.


She felt the jet stream of hot lava of Krishan Kumar falling inside the core hole of her cunt as if sprinkling into her uterus, and she felt that she was also reaching her second orgasm.


"I am cumming tooooo...give it to me Uncle...oooooooooooohh...don't


stop...not yet...ummmmmm...ummmmmmmmmmmmmm," cried Kreethi in


such a loud voice that her words resounded inside the room.


Once again Krishan Kumar could see her shivering in second orgasm as they were gripping each other very tightly, and he could feel every small movement in her body. Kreethi was trembling very differently under him, he could feel sudden jolts over her belly, she remained breathless for a fraction, and even after that she could not breath properly, she was breathing with breaks, and those jolts were making her whole-body tremble in pleasure. His dick was still hard and deep inside Kreethi's love tunnel, and as he was releasing his juices in her, he could feel some movement down there in the deepest part of her love tunnel, as if she was also releasing something and somewhere those deep pulsations of her cunt were synchronized with sudden jolts which were appearing on her belly and making her tremble in pleasure.





For the next few minutes, they remained like that, and released whatever they had, and after that he tried to kiss Keerthi. Her eyes were still closed, and she was getting normal now, she responded to his kiss and loosened his body from her grip. For the next minute or two they were lying beside each other without a word. Keerthi's eyes were still closed, Krishan Kumar got up on his elbow, and looked at her face, she seemed satisfied with him.


Her expressions were as if she was in peace, and as he had never seen her before. He caressed her hairs which were a bit spread and called, "Keerthi!"


Kreethi opened her eyes, and looked into his eyes, he felt as if she smiled a bit, and he hugged her, and she too embraced him, and spoke, in a very low voice, closer to his ear, "Uncle, what have you done?"


"I have made you as my wife and mother of my baby," said Krishan Kumar, and embraced him tightly.





Entwined in naked bodies, they must have slept for hours. Keerthi suddenly woke up at the feeling of his hand gently twiddling her nipples. She opened her eyes, and smiled at him and kissed him on his lips.


"I love you Uncle," for the first time in her life, Kreethi said that to a man, and by Jove how long she waited to say that to someone and meant it too.


"I love you too Keerthi," said Krishan Kumar.


Keerthi put her hand on his penis, and gently stroked it. It did not take more than a few minutes for it to come back to life. Instinctively, she looked at the clock. It was 5.00 am, early dawn. After one hour, Ramya would wake up, and it was risky for them to be found by anybody in the room. She looked at him inquiringly. He got the message.


After sometime, Kreethi got up from the bed, wore her clothes, and went to the bathroom. Krishan Kumar too followed her and closed the door from inside.


She looked at him, smiled, and asked," Why did you close the door?"


Krishan Kumar smiled and replied, "It is yet to be finished." to which she smiled shyly.


He went close to her, took her face and started kissing madly. She put her hand inside his lungi, took the big cock out, and started stroking hard. He made her face the wall, and pulled her nightie up till her waist, and made her bent. He opened her nightie and bra hooks, and made her boobs free. He took his cock and entered her pussy from the back in one stroke.


She let out a soft moan," Aaahhhhhh...oouusssscchh."





He stroked her gently, and started fucking. After fucking sometimes, he told her to kneel down on the floor. This was again a new experience for Keerthi.


she knelt down on the floor like a doggy, grabbing the commode with her two hands. Krishan Kumar also knelt behind her wide fleshy buttock. He parted the crack of her ass, and found the cunt lips just below the ass hole. He positioned his big dick and pushed inside her cunt hole, and started fucking.


After some times, he increased his speed, and started fucking her hard while pressing her boobs. She started moaning heavily. They continued fucking like this for about 20 minutes.


She moaned louder, "Aaahhhhhhh...oohhhhhhhh...uncleee...uugghhhhhhh."





He cummed inside her again. She turned herself, and they again kissed each other madly. He then came out, and she washed and cleaned properly inside her cunt. Afterwards, she left for her room in a very slow step.


Krishan Kumar again slept. Later on, he was woken by Ramya with a good morning greeting and morning kiss by her in his cheeks followed by a cup of hot coffee.



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to be continued...

[Delhidevil2021]

Brother....Write the post on Ramya with some sleeveless saree pics

[Test07]

That was an unexpected come back of Keerthy at midnight.

Plz continue Anushka Nayan story too

[Gurumoorthi]

Bro waiting for next update

[Sarvanand]

Great to see the slutty transformation of homely keerthy

[krishkj]

super edit and treat eit keerthy suresh...try cinema pics much with less porn edits....

[DurgaShubham21]

Next part plz

[Gurumoorthi]

Bro next

[Phantom]

Bro Birthday Tribute for Sara Ali Khan plzzz

[Shola256]

Sara Ali khan with her brother plss lots of pics available

[Krishan202]

Part - 11

Kreethi woke up late in the morning around 8.00 AM. She went inside the bathroom, and made herself completely naked, and stood before the big mirror of the bathroom. She observed her body. My God! there were teeth marks in her two breasts followed by red colours as if she had been stung by some insects. Her nipples were slightly swollen and cut with thin small lines. Her inner lips appeared to be slightly puffy/swollen. There were three red dots on both sides of her cheeks, and her lower lip was slightly cut with a red line. She had read somewhere about love bites. But now she had experience of all the love bites inflicted by Krishan Kumar, and she remembered the random fucking of last night. A sensation spread out through her entire body. She smiled and took her bath and refreshed herself. After putting on her dress, she came outside, and found Krishan Kumar sitting on a sofa in the hall, and was reading a newspaper. She went near to him and stood beside him. After hearing her footsteps, he looked at her. He appeared to be quite normal as if nothing happened between themselves.





"Uncle, you are very naughty. Do you have any idea? What have you done to me? My boobs and nipples are all marked with your love bites. Even the inner lips of my cunt have become puffy and swollen, "she said with a mischievous smile.


Krishan Kumar replied in a cool voice, "Don't worry. These love bites are temporary, and will be vanished after one day. Your's cunt hole was dry for so many years due to non-entry of cock properly. The muscles of cunt lips are not accustomed to friction of dick so your inner lips have slightly swollen which will be overcome by tomorrow."


At that time Ramya entered for some work. From a distance, she keenly observed Keerthi.


She enquired, "Keerthi, what happened to your beautiful soft cheeks and lower lip? There are several red dots."


"Aunty, due to my negligence, last night, the window of the bedroom was not closed properly and partially opened, for which mosquitoes had entered and bitten."


"So sad! My poor girl, the wicked mosquitoes have made hell of you." replied Ramya.


In a very husky voice, Krishan Kumar said, "I am that wicked mosquito who has bitten her."


Since Krishan Kumar's voice was not audible, Ramya asked, "Krishan, did you say anything?"


Krishan Kumar replied in a loud voice, "The mosquitoes have chosen a soft target."


Both Ramya and Keerthi laughed.


Then Ramya said, "Listen Keerthi, today afternoon, I am taking your Aunt (Asin) and my daughter (Anushka) to the Doctor for a medical check-up. Since children will be in college, and Krishan will be in Bank, during our absence, you will be left alone here. Please lock the entrance grill properly, and don't open it to any outsider stranger."


"OK Aunty, I will be careful, "replied Kreethi.


On that day, Krishan Kumar could not concentrate his mind properly in the Bank. In each fraction of seconds, his mind was flashed with memory of Kreethi's entire naked body, her beautiful innocent face, her round erected boobs, her deep navel, her flashy thighs, her small red pussy with tiny pubic hairs, and his fucking to her. He could not resist getting a hard one. He became so restless and horny that he called one of his office staff.





"Listen, today I am not feeling well. I will leave immediately for my house, and take a rest," he said to him, and afterwards he left the Bank, and reached the Apartment.


It was 1.30PM, afternoon, Keerthi remained alone in the flat. She was lying in the bed room of Krishan Kumar which now she thought as if it belonged to her, her own room, her husband's room. She remembered her fucking with Krishan Kumar of last day and night, and today's early morning fuck. She felt a sexual thrill inside her, and thought that this was not enough, she wanted more fucking, now sex with Krishan Kumar was insatiable, she needed more so that she could have a baby from him. She was engrossed in her thought, and in this moment, she heard the sound of a bell. She wondered who might be at this odd hour as Asin Aunty, Anushka Aunty and Ramya Aunty would be returning by evening. She got up and went to the corridor of the flats near the entrance grill to see who it was.


Ohhh...God! It was Krishan Kumar standing on the other side of the Grill, smiling after seeing her. Her Uncle, her idol, her lover, her Greek God, and new husband of her body and mind. Hurriedly, she opened the lock of the entrance grill, and welcomed it with a sexy smile.


"What's a surprise! How did you arrive from my dream, and landed here to be with me at this hour?" asked Keerthi.


"Keerthi, my dear wife, I cannot live without you. You have mesmerised me, and I could not work properly in the Bank. After reaching Bank, I was thinking only about you, I was disturbed, became restless when I felt you are left alone. I left my work at my desk, and rushed towards you to make love to you," said Krishan Kumar excitedly.


Keerthi said surprisingly, "My God! For me, you have left your work. Uncle, you should not. After all, it was Banking work and you are the Manager."


Krishan Kumar replied, "Let my Banking work go to hell for my little Keerthi, I am not bothered. I care for my dear Keerthi for whom I can do anything as she is a little darling of my heart, my lover and my wife now."


Keerthi adored and admired this man. She developed more respect towards this man which she felt never before.


She looked at this heavenly looking man, who made her happy, for the first time in her life. She rushed towards him and tightly embraced him' He kissed her on her forehead, on eyelids, on nose, on both the cheeks and lastly on her rosy pouty and lascivious lips. Her two breasts were pressed in his wide chest. He squeezed them a little harder. She kept her eyes closed enjoying every minute of the joy which was spreading through her whole body. It was something she waited all her life for.






She unfastened the chest buttons of his shirt, and ran her hands across his chest; her fingers thread themselves through the coarse hairs.


Her cheek rested against his chest for a moment, the hairs were brushing against her cheek, and a sexy sweat odour was emanating from her chest hairs. She pulled him closely to her, and inhaled the odour deeply. She gently touched his face, and turned him slightly down to face her, and their eyes met. Keerthi was able to see the longing in his eyes, and she knew that he saw the desire in her. Their lips connected, at first tentatively. Her arms reached up around his neck from behind and embraced him. She could feel the firm tips of her breasts pressed against his chest more tightly, and the softness of her bosom comfortably snugged at his Rib cage.


He smelt nice. She pushed her tongue to make him open his mouth. He let it slide in. Their tongues danced and swirled. She could sense the quickening passions burning inside him. He brought both hands to the back of her neck, and brought her mouth deeper inside his, clasping the hairs at the nape of her neck. Keerthi had this weird sensation of being powerless to feel anything but the force of his kiss. She wanted him to dominate her, rendering her powerless to do anything but surrender to him.


She could feel his cock pressing up against her lower belly, teasing her with its hardness, and his lust fired her.


During this action, they were so merged with each other that they were completely unaware of the fact that both have stood in the floor of the corridor, and the entrance grill was opened, any passers-by in staircases could watch them.


They came to their senses.


"Let us go into the house honey," said Keerthi.


She found that addressing him in an endearing manner instead of uncle was not difficult at all, in fact, she was becoming natural. They walked hand in hand into the house and made sure the outside grill doors were locked. Keerthi led him into the master bed room of his.


"Since it is my husband's room so it is now my room, and I could do whatever I want in it" said Keerthi.


Krishan Kumar was glad that she changed the morning sheets, and made the bed covered with a velvet bed sheet and pillows. She dragged him by his hand into the room. They were like teen aged lovers. She closed the door behind them. Krishan Kumar was very much astonished to observe Keerthi taking a leading part in their passionate and sexual actions.


Next minute, they both jumped into the bed. It was like a cyclone hitting from nowhere. Grabbing on to each other, kissing, cuddling, grabbing, and pulling all at the same time. They were both beside themselves.


She threw the Saree on the floor, next came the petticoat, and she was standing in just with a bra and panty.


His eyes were on her boobs. Keerthi always had moderately large and firm boobs.






She looked into his beautiful penetrating eyes. "Do you want to touch them honey?" she asked him.


She knew his answer even before he gently nodded with a smile. She gently unhooked the top, and let it all to the floor. She could see from his looks that he was mesmerised by what he saw.


"Take them sweet hearts; they are yours." Said Keerthi.

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Krishan Kumar was smiling in silent, and wondered what happened to this woman after getting fucked three times by him, and now she was very open in her talking, addressing him differently, and taking a lead part before fucking.


He took them both in his hands, then gently squeezed them, all the time looking into her eyes.


Krishan Kumar by this time was so hot and excited by the pro-action of Keerthi that he broke his silent action. His large hands grabbed the tiny panty and pulled it apart, 'snap' the elastic broke, and the panty tore into two parts. He threw it over the heap of clothes and his hands were all over her naked buttocks. He heard her gasp; her eyes were wide open as she looked beyond him. His hands moved expeditiously over her body, a hard tug at nipples, a squeeze of buttocks, and then yanked her legs apart. As his hand explored the hot snatch, a long grunt emanated automatically from her throat.





"Yeah she is wet." He pulled her both legs up bending her into half, and lined his cock over the labia. He inserted his penis into her pussy which was moist by then. He was holding on to his erection with one hand while trying to enter her hole. He gently held it on top of her labia and guided the head into the pussy hole.


"Ahhhh...my god," she squealed, and her eyes opened wide as the hot cock slipped inside spreading her cunt. Entire cock was impaled in one swift stroke, and she cried out loud feeling the girth of it.


"O my god... O my god... O my god... O my god..." she covered her mouth with her hands as she screamed 
with every thrust.



Krishan Kumar put all his weight over her grabbing her underneath him, and started to fuck her in earnest. Keerthi had her arms around his shoulders, and was digging her nails into him. She spread her legs wide to allow his manhood to have free and uninhibited access to her pussy. She clutched him as he started to pound her with slow but hard thrusts. The thick cock had stretched her pussy well and she cried, as he was pinching her flesh hard with each thrust. He could barely hold back as her pussy surrounding his penis was sucking it in a wavelike contraction. Her legs were wrapped around him as he kept moving his manhood in and out of her receptive womb.


He grabbed one of his boobs, and placed his mouth over it sucking in a large part.


"Uggg...Mmmm..." she arched her body in pleasure, and felt her pussy clinched his cock tightly.


His slow and hard thrusts were frustrating her, and she nudged him to go faster, but he continued his way and dug his teeth deep into her flesh.


"Ahhhh... maamm...Ugg... Ugg." She cried.


Now, he started fucking her harder, the room filled with her moans, and the jingling of her anklets with each thrust he made inside her. He made her like a doggy to bend in all fours and started pumping her from behind. He caught hold of her boobs and started humping her.


Keerthi forgot everything else and moaned at the top of her


voice, "Aahhhhhhhh...uuhhhhhhhhhh...ssssssssssss...ohhhhhhhhh."





Hearing her moan, Krishan Kumar soon started to moan and groan loudly. His giant cock was hard, and it filled her pussy, stretching it with its girth, and his pubic bone landed hard on her clit. That one thrust, that one deep plunge, is all it took, and she screamed when she felt the hot liquid of him was spraying deep into her ovary. She screamed with the force of her orgasm. Her pussy throbbed in rhythmic contractions around his cock.


So was she. Oh God! she was coming... she screamed as he continuously shot his warm load into her pussy. It was copious in quantity as she could feel it running all over her legs, and on to the bed. She held onto him, and kept moving her pelvis deeper and deeper into his, wanting more and more of his penis into her. She was not sure how long it lasted, but finally he rolled over onto his side. Keerthi held on to him tightly, with their bodies pressed against each other, they were lying like that looking into each other's eyes. Not a word was uttered. There was no need for it any now.



Krishan Kumar now realised that he need not teach her further about other postures as now she had become an expert pupil in sex.


Both of them dozed off for quite some time. After some time, Keerthi opened her eyes when she felt that he was savouring her nipples going from one to the other.


Poor baby! He was really obsessed with her boobs. She was really glad that he was enjoying it as much as she did. Both were lying on their sides, clinging with each other all this time. Then suddenly he got up and reached between her legs facing her. She rolled over to her back, and he climbed again in between her legs.


This time her pussy was well lubricated. His penis regained its rocklike hardness, more so than last time. He was gentler this time. There was no hurry. It was like heaven. Her Mangal sutra was dangling in the air. He came on top of her. He inserted his cock inside her and started pumping her hard and fast. She moaned heavily. He began with slow thrusts, sliding his cock into her pussy which was very slippery still having residue of his cum from the first time. He gradually increased the pace of the plunge. His balls hitting her pelvis with each thrust.





she got her orgasm, she shivered in an uncontrollable manner. Krishan Kumar stopped for a while till she came back from her orgasm. He started pumping her again.


She moaned, "Aaaaaaahhhhh...oohhhhhhhh."

[Krishan202]

His cock began to grow inside her. He said to her, "Keerthi, I am going to come, where should I deposit my seeds?"


She replied at once, "Inside my womb, and I want to feel it."


He pumped even harder.


She screamed,


"uuuuchhhhhhhhhh...ssssssssssssss...aaahhhhhhhh...ohhhhhhhhhhhooooooo."





Krishan Kumar groaned, 


"Aaaahhhhhhh...," and released his cum inside her. They both climaxed at the same time. Each ejaculating pulse of his cock bounced off a trigger point inside her, causing an equally strong contraction in her pussy. Then the last convulsion of his penis was met by a squeeze of her pussy. A spurt of cum from his cock brought another tide of tightening inside her. This went on for what seemed like forever. Then they collapsed on each other, spent and content.


She embraced him in a tight hug and they kissed passionately.


Keerthi said, "I love you my uncle cum husband, you made me a complete woman, I am yours from now."


Krishan Kumar replied, "My dear wife, I will always keep you happy." They remained like that for some time and he took out of his cock inside her.


From that day onwards, Krishan Kumar would fuck Keerthi almost every night. In front of all house members, they would act like Uncle and niece, but at night, they would be real husband and wife in bed.



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As usual Krishan Kumar and Ramya were strolling around the park for their regular evening walk. After making a round of 30 minutes, they came to the bench under a big tree. Every evening, after walking, they would come to this particular bench under the tree, and they would sit for one hour. It was a suitable place for their privacy. Since the bench was under a tree, the surroundings were quite dark as light would not penetrate clearly. The advantage of this bench was that sitting from there they could see every walker and visitors very clearly but the people nearby could not see them properly. This was the place where Krishan Kumar and Asin were involved in various amorous activities in the past, and it was their favourite place.


Both Krishan Kumar and Ramya sat on the bench, watched the walkers, couples and young lovers embracing and kissing each other. They were sitting very close to each other, and their bodies were touching, but since both were quite matured, they knew what was indecent and inappropriate to touch although they would glance at each other secretly. Krishan Kumar would glance at her two big round boobs, and she took on his big cock which would always erect beneath his track suit without underwear, when they would sit together. They were gossiping and discussing various subjects.


Suddenly, Krishan Kumar asked, "Ramya, if you don't mind, can you tell me something from your past?"





Ramya started telling, "I had a child marriage fixed by my parents. When I attained the age of 18th still in college, I came to my husband's house (my In- laws' house) . My husband was in his 24th years. At the start, both of us took some time to get to know each other. Soon after, we opened ourselves fully. One evening after making love in his apartment, happy tears streamed down my face, we'd only been together for two months, but I had fallen for him. Our approach to sex was open, wild, and free from the start, and I got pregnant after 2 months, and Anushka was born towards end of my 18th years.


He exhibited care, affection, and respect for my body in line with his compassion for my spirit. My attraction to him was overpowering and electric. He seemed too good, too kind, too beautiful to be true. His commitment to being reliable and communicative freed me of my insecurities and doubts. Together, we built the relationship we'd both dreamed of but couldn't find with anyone else. Our love deepened with ease. We both prioritized life's pleasures, laughter, music, art, food, sex, travel, and shared a joyful optimism. For 22years, we were inseparable. We were one. A few weeks before his 46th birthday, he was hit by a car, and died in a road accident. My life changed forever when I found him dead, when I discovered my unconditional love for him couldn't save him from dying. I was sure I found my forever love with him. And then, at 40 years, I was suddenly a widow. Overnight, I lost the fullness we experienced by combining our lives. I was single, and alone as my daughter was already married by then, and I had a granddaughter already , and part of my identity being his wife had vanished. Our apartment felt empty. I couldn't imagine my future, which I faced without him."


Ramya continued and said, "My grief and heartbreak were physically painful and disorienting. It took months to return to sleeping through the night, even longer to make it through a day without hovering on the verge of tears. I was hurt from loneliness, longing for someone I couldn't have, and aching to his company. Each morning felt like a lonely woman with anguish and pain in my heart, and there would always be a thought, how could I go on without him, again?"





Krishan Kumar held her hand in his two hands and patted, said in a sympathetic tone, "Ramya, I could understand your problems, it was a great loss for you at the age of 40 years when you were still young. After the marriage of Anu, you both were free from all liabilities, and must have started to enjoy your life with pleasure. Ramya, if I am not wrong, at that time you both were also sexually active."


Ramya said, "Yes, sexually, we both were very active, but becoming a widow wasn't the same as a breakup or divorce at that age when we just started to enjoy our life. My husband and I were separated forever, without choice, and his death had absolutely had a blow upon me, and my desire to be touched, kissed, caressed was like a wildfire that burned brighter and hotter inside me with each passing day."


Krishan Kumar said, "You should have remarried at that time with a suitable partner or should have a male partner like a boyfriend so that the loneliness and physical need of sex in your life could have been fulfilled."


Ramya replied, "Krishan, you see, I come from a very conservative  background where sex was only between a husband and wife. Losing my husband so suddenly, I found myself bound towards my upbringing/religion/values. I could not decide to make up my own mind about what to do and what to not do. It was unthinkable to become sexually active with someone other than my husband. I wanted to get married, as Anu was already married. I also wanted to be with someone, but society expected me to stay single, wearing a widow's shroud," Ramya confessed.


She added that her husband was the best man, "But society makes it very difficult for widows to move on with their lives. It's like they expect you to stay strong and suffer through life alone with no companion. People talk and you can't even be seen with another man before rumours start doing the rounds about how you are changing men like clothes since the death of your husband."


While they were talking by chance, her Saree pallu slipped above her shoulder, and her deep cleavage was exposed as she wore a very loose low-neck blouse. She wanted to adjust her pallu, but before that something fell upon her from the tree above, just on her cleavage.





Ramya and Krishan Kumar both noticed it as some type of insect. It was some type of creepy hairy insect. Before Ramya could do anything, it crawled inside the breasts of Ramya, and Ramya could feel its hairy legs above her breasts inside the blouse.


"Ohhh...my God! it is a hairy caterpillar," said Krishan Kumar in a bewildering tone.


Hearing this, Ramya screamed in fear and panic.

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In an alarming tone, Krishan Kumar warned her, "Ramya, don't be panic! I am here with you, just sit still, and don't try to catch it. This critter is of a poisonous species due to its hairy legs. Just open your blouse and bra."


He left for a minute, and came with a small twig falling nearby under the tree. In the meantime, Ramya had made free her breasts from blouse and bra. He came near to her and squatted before her. In dim light, he could see her round erected big boobs. The creepy hairy insect was stuck in her left breast, just above the areola. He cupped her left breast in his left hand, and in his right hand with the help of the twig, he removed the hairy insect.





Then he advised, "Ramya, we have to leave from here, and to reach home immediately for treatment. Don't wear your bra and blouse, and cover your breasts with your pallu so that people could not notice. Let us move quickly."


While heading towards their Apartment, he said, "This hairy caterpillar has toxin-coated hairs, and when they make contact with the skin, they trigger an immune-system reaction, and can cause hives in most people. A stinging sensation, itchy, red rash and numbness could happen in the area of skin, and within minutes, the skin in this area could break out in hives. It can cause allergic reactions. But don't worry, I know how to treat it, and I have anti toxin ointment. But don't tell anybody in the house about it otherwise un necessarily everybody will be worried."


After reaching the Apartment, they entered into the flat of Krishan Kumar. They entered the bed room of Krishan Kumar.


Krishan Kumar said, "Don't panic. Sit on my bed patiently, and let me do my work."


He bolted the door from inside, and picked out the hair removing tape from his drawer. Then he glanced towards the worried face of Ramya, and said, "In our open eyes, we cannot see the legs of caterpillars so first, I have to dislodge and remove the toxin coated hairs completely from your breasts with the help of this hair removing tape."


"Ramya, now lift your pallu, and show me your breasts so that I could remove the hairs with the help of this tape," said Krishan Kumar in a normal voice.


Krishan Kumar could see she had a downcast glance and was hesitating.


"Come on Ramya, you are not a kid, and we are almost of the same age and matured. I have seen the breasts of my wife; nothing is new there. Your breasts are not the ugliest things that you would hesitate to show me. The human body is nothing to be ashamed of. Breasts are the beautiful things created by God in women meant for babies, and you should not be ashamed of it, further I am your close friend, and the treatment is very important for you now, so there should not be any hesitation on your part," said Krishan Kumar.


She thought Krishan Kumar had already seen her breasts in the park while removing the caterpillar, but the place was dark, and now It would be for the first time in her life since she became a widow that a person other than her husband would see clearly her breasts. She was wondering what would happen, when his fingers would touch her breasts! The moment this fear came to her mind, her heart started throbbing. She was torn between embarrassment and arousal.


Ultimately, she removed her pallu from the saree to expose her full breasts before Krishan Kumar.


Krishan Kumar's bewildered eyes stared at her breasts in surprise. Now he could see her breasts very clearly. 



He had never imagined that breasts of a woman at the age of 50 years could be so attractive. She had two prominent white breasts in contrast to her skin colour. She was a fair lady but he could see her breasts were more whitish in contrast to her normal white skin colour. They were not too big but must be 36D in size, rounded and popped up. The blue veins passing through her two boobs could be seen very clearly. The two reddish brown coloured nipples were puffy, and resembled like two cherries around the circular rings of brown coloured areolas. They were erected upwards.


There was a bushy patch of hairs under her armpits. A sexy sweated aroma was coming from there. Krishan Kumar inhaled the smell up to his heart as if he was intoxicated.


Ramya watched his reaction, and said, "Sorry! I never shave off those hairs."


"You should not, otherwise again the hairs will come up densely. When my wife was alive, I used to advise her not to shave off arm pit hairs, and I used to trim in small sizes. I always sniff hairs under arm pits of my wife because I like the smell, and sometimes I lick there because of the unique salty taste there. I will also trim your hairs," said Krishan Kumar.


Ramya felt very shy and wondered how Krishan Kumar could say such things openly before a lady.


In a decent manner, he stuck the tape well above in one of her breasts which was long enough to cover most parts of the breast. The Tape was going up and down above her breast vertically, and he was removing it very smoothly. Occasionally his finger was brushing above the nipple, and he could feel the hardness of her nipple. In a similar manner, he completed another breast.


"The first part of treatment is complete, the next part is to wash your breasts in soap," said Krishan Kumar.


Ramya realized she was getting horny - her face was getting red, her eyes were burning, her pulse rate was increasing, and she started getting really a sexy hot sensation between her two legs.





Both of them went inside the bathroom near the washbasin. He took the soap, and started with one of her boobs and upper chest, now was the moment God had given him a scope to feel her boobs, and to make her an arousal. He continued down over her breasts, they were big, soft and spongy like woollen balls, completely different from her daughter (Anushka) he had been with so far. Ramya's nipples stood erect, and very hard. He couldn't help fondle them for extra time. He had a massive hard one, and his dick was now throbbing inside his shot. He picked a small towel and dried up her breasts.


Then he said, "Yes dear, I think they are clean now, we can proceed."


Ramya blushed, and continued to cast her glance down with shyness. In that moment, she noticed the big outline of his cock above his shot which was throbbing up and down.


But, somehow, at that moment, all her sexual desires, which were absent for the past 10 years got revived. She desperately wanted a male hand to touch her there. For the first time, she felt a sexual tension and sensation in her breasts.


"God! What am I doing? Am I forgetting all social norms and taboos? Am I still in my senses?"


She realized all her powers of thinking were gone.


At that moment she only wanted a hard hand of male squeezing of her hardened and erected breasts. She was desperately waiting for the next action of Krishan Kumar.


Then he took a few cubes of ice from the fridge, he put those cubes in a handkerchief, and rubbed it against her breasts. As he did so, her breasts began to stiffen, and her nipples turned into hard strawberries.


"Now, the final stage of treatment, I have to apply antihistamine cream on your breasts so that you will be completely out of danger." He said.


He picked out the tube from his leather medicine bag, he pressed the tube, and greased his palm with the ointment and gently pressed on her breasts. While applying the ointment, he gently squeezed her soft boobs.


"Ohh ... squeeze it...Krishan, squeeze it more and harder..." that's what she wanted to shout, but she tried to control herself. But she could not hide her expression, breathing and lower body movement which was clearly noticed by Krishan Kumar.


He put his hand on her both breasts, and on her tight nipples as she was now aroused already. He moved his hands on it in circular fashion. She was so aroused that she was breathing heavily. Then his hand was brushing with the nipple. She was getting more excited by his movement of hand.





He again squeezed her breast, and then followed the tweaking and pinching of her nipple as if the ointment is pasted in her nipple. She could not control herself but she moaned in a low voice, and her moan made a smile on the face of Krishan Kumar.


Then he announced " Now I will massage the right breast with the ointment for 10 minutes and you would have to remain in this position for another half an hour, till the medicine gets penetrated in your breasts "


Krishan Kumar then rubbed the ointment on her right breast. It actually lasted for 15 minutes and she was made to sleep in that position for half an hour.


Surprising thing was that, when the massage got over after 15 minutes, her pussy was wet with juices and was slippery.


During this moment, Krishan Kumar picked out a small scissors, and said,


"Ramya, now raise your left arm above, I will trim your armpit hairs."


He held her left arm in his hand, and in other hand he trimmed her armpit hairs with that small scissor. Ramya could feel his face near her arm pit as his hot breath was passing near her arm, and she was well aware of the fact that while doing so, he was sniffing her armpit. He repeated the same in her other arm pit. Thank God, he did not lick her armpits. She was feeling very hot inside her cunt.





After half an hour, Krishan Kumar told her to get up, and dress up. He told her to have panty, petticoat and saree only and nothing to wear on the breast for that night. She could not have blouse that time in front of him, she was topless inside the saree, and for her unfortunate the saree was bit transparent showing her nipples faintly through it.


He gave her the tube of medicine, to apply once for the next day.


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to be continue....

[K.rahul]

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