29-11-2019, 10:55 AM
Thank you and sorry for the long delay. i was out of the country. Here is the next part:
Part 16.
Just as Bua had said our stop arrived soon, and we got off the bus. It was my first time in my village and I was looking around for a rickshaw or some more of transportation when my mother asked me what I was doing.
“Looking around for a transport, Mom to take us to Grandfather’s house” I replied
They all burst out laughing and my chachi said “Beta, you are such a silly boy. This is a village not a town like ours. They don’t have such facilities here. We will have to walk from here till the house. Don’t worry its not very far.”
I shrugged my shoulders and followed my harem to my grandfather’s house. As we walked through the dusty hot little lanes, I looked around to see what kind of a village it was. There were a few clusters of huts near the bus stop but as soon as we walked a bit I could see open fields with tall stalks of sugarcane growing, men and women working in the fields.
A couple of women caught my fancy. They were dark skinned from working in the fields but their bodies were very supple and muscular. They were dressed in tight sarees and I could see their breasts bulging out from their small blouses.
I thought to myself it would be interesting to have sex with a village woman. As usual when thinking about sex, my cock sprung to attention in my shorts. The women were walking ahead when I called out to my mom.
“Ma, wait a minute. I am already tired. You women are walking too fast for me.”
Mom turned around and smiled at me. She stood there waiting for me and as soon as I came near her I whispered to her “Mom let the others walk ahead. I made an excuse of being tired. I wanted to be alone with you.”
She looked puzzled and was about to ask me why when I took her hand and rubbed it against my crotch. She felt the hard cock and smiled.
She turned and told the others to go on ahead and we would join then back at the house. The others started walking but I saw bhabhi looking at my mother and me and then her eyes went to my erection. She smiled and understood why we were staying behind. But then she also joined them and they went on ahead.
I grabbed my mother’s hand and we turned away from the road into the fields. We walked for about 5 minutes into the tall plants of sugarcane till we were completely surrounded by them and we could neither see the road nor hear anyone.
We turned towards each other and like hungry animals grabbed at the other’s body and started kissing. We sat down right there in the mud and while kissing started to remove each other’s clothes.
My mother stopped my hand on her tits and said “beta don’t undress me completely. Just open my bra and suck on my tights. And when you want to put your cock in my pussy just raise my saree and fuck me. I am not too comfortable getting fully nude like this out in the open.”
I was too horny to disagree and just nodded while sucking her tongue. I opened her blouse and started to pinch her nipples when she unzipped my cock and started fondling it. After 10 minutes of foreplay both of us were horny enough to fuck. I made her sit on my lap with her legs opened on both side of me. Raised her saree and shoved my cock in while putting my lips on her nipples sucking them hard.
“Ouch” she said “Slowly beta. It pains”
Thrusting in and out of her pussy I told her I am ready to come. She replied “Empty it inside beta, but hurry we don’t want to be late for the funeral.”
I burst out my hot sperms in her pussy as she was licking my lips and sucking my tongue.
We got up, straightened our clothes and headed back to the road hand in hand giggling like two lovers.
As we were nearing my grandfather’s house, my mother stopped me. She said “Beta, you must be very careful here. Your grandmother is a very strict lady and we must behave very properly in her house. Although she was very young when she gave birth her children and is not very old now but she is still a tyrant. So keep your cock in your pants while we are here. Do you understand?”
I made a face but grudgingly told her “Yes Ma.”
She smiled and gave me a peck on the cheeks. “Don’t worry its only a matter of a few days. Once we are back home you can fuck your old mother how many ever times you wish”
I cheered up at that thought and walked behind her as she covered her head with her pallu and put on a dignified face as we entered the house.
Calling it a house was an understatement as I looked around and discovered it was more like a haveli. There were lots of people wearing white clothes in the courtyard. As we walked towards the centre of the ground, I saw the house was huge. There must be at least nine big rooms on the ground floor with an equal number on the first floor.
As I was looking around, my mother gestured at me to stop. She whispered to me “Beta, fold your hands and greet your grandmother. She is sitting there next to your grandfather’s body.”
I looked in amazement as next to my grandfather’s body was seated a very striking, beautiful regal looking lady. She had a head of full white hair, but her face was smooth without wrinkles, fair and lovely white teeth. She was taller than almost all the women in my family and was dressed in a white saree and a white blouse.
I could see the swell of her large breasts partly hidden under her saree and was immediately aroused. Then remembering my mother’s words I controlled myself and bowed at first in front of my grandfather’s body and then in front of my grandmother.
She was sitting cross legged near the corpse and as there was almost no space, when I bowed in front of her, my head was almost touching her lap. She must have been overcome with emotion when I bowed, that she let out a sob and blessed my bowed head by pressing her hand on it.
My head bowed further with the pressure and as a result it was now in her lap and my nose was inches away from her pussy. She cried a little but did not remove here hand from my head for a few minutes, leaving me to smell the pungent aroma of her pussy. Only after my chachi intervened did she take off her hand from my head and then raised my head with both her hands to face her.
She put her hands on my cheek and in a teary voice told me “God bless you beta. This is the first time I have seen you. I wish we had met in better circumstances. Come sit next to me. You are the sole male heir of this family right now here, so take your place next to mine.”
I looked questioningly at my mother who nodded her head. I sat down next to my grandmother and kept a calm composure throughout all the rituals. After a couple of back breaking hours it was time to take the body to the pyre.
Of course since in our families ladies do not go to the funeral house, I went with the men folk to complete the rituals there. On returning back home, I was met at the door by my mother with a bathing towel in her hand.
She said “Beta, behind the house, there is an open bathing area. Go and have a bath before the entering the house. I have kept your soap and fresh clothes for you to wear too. Get dressed and enter the house. But remember bow down to your grandmother again once you enter.”
I did exactly as my mother told me to and undressed in the bathing area. While having a bath, I thought again of my grandmother. I wondered if I would get to smell her pussy again when I bow down to her. Thinking such lewd thoughts, my cock got erect again in my shorts. I was fondling it gently as I soaped my body, when from the corner of my eye I saw grandmother inside the house looking at my body with her mouth open in surprise. I decided to give her a peep and I slid down my shorts. My cock sprang out like a hungry tiger and I lovingly soaped it while stroking it. I could see her looking at it very strangely and then I remembered that while my grandmother was not too old there was a very big age gap between her and my grandfather.
It was likely that she had not had sex since a very long time and I could see the gleam of lust covering her eyes when she looked at my hard cock. I too gave her a proper show while feigning ignorance of anyone watching me. I could see her hand touching her breasts a few times and I understood that she was ripe too. I finished my bath and leisurely dried myself, all the time my erect cock waving about. It was only after I got dressed that I saw her go back inside the house.
I too entered the house and my eyes were searching for her when she entered the huge living room.
She smiled at me like the hungry cougar she was as I walked to her. She sat down on the carpet in one corner of the huge living room and I went to her and again bowed in front of her. Although there was plenty of place for me this time, I went very close to her like last time and bowed my head in her lap.
She too repeated what she had done earlier and pressed my bowed head further down in her lap. The pungent aroma of her pussy was replaced by the smell of soap as she too must have had a bath. But even then it was a very musky smell. I reluctantly raised my head from her lap and told her “I have met you for the first time, but it seems that there is a familiar bond between us. What should I call you? Dadi or Ammi?”
She said in a very soft husky voice “Beta, you can call be badi ma. After all I am not that old to be called dadi.”
I smiled at her and told her “Badi Ma, you don’t look old at all. Forget my grandmother you can give any young woman a run for her money.”
I knew flattery is the best form of seduction. And by now I knew a lot about seducing a woman.
She gave a faint smile and was about to say something when all the other members of the family entered the room. They all sat down around her and we had to stop our conversation.
Bhabhi came and sat down next to me and immediately her eyes went down to my crotch. She saw it had made a tent in my pajamas. She smiled at me and whispered to me “Devarji follow my lead. If you want to do something about this hard cock of yours, just do as I say.”
I nodded my head, but my eyes were still stuck on my grandmother’s breasts. Under her white saree pallu, they looked like ripe mangoes stuffed forcibly into her white blouse. I don’t know why but she was not wearing a bra, and I could see the faint outlines her nipples were making in her tight blouse.
My Bhabhi said in a low voice to my mother “Ma, this is Avi’s first time in this house. Can I take him to show the rest of the house. You remember I had come once after my marriage here. I remember the rooms quite well.”
My mother nodded her assent and Bhabhi gave my hand a quick squeeze and asked me to follow her. We got up and went out of the living room. I was walking behind Bhabhi admiring her shapely ass. She was dressed in a white salwar kameez which was quite tight on her breasts and her ass. I could see the lovely round shape of her breasts from the side. My cock was bursting in my pajamas. I told her “Bhabhi please stop tempting me with your swaying ass. I am already so horny from before that I will cum any moment now.”
She turned back and smiled. Taking my hand she climbed the first floor and we walked to the farthest room in the back. Opening the door, she said “Devarji, this is the room where I lost my virginity. Your Bhaiya got me here the day after we were married. We took blessings from your grandparents and he got me to this room where he undressed me, put his small cock in my pussy and came in 5 minutes. That was the day I promised myself that I will fuck someone in this room till I come. Now do you understand why I have got you here?”
I looked around and saw a very dusty room. There was a bed in the center but apart from that there was nothing. The windows were stained with dust and there was sense of gloom in the room. I looked at her and she pointed to a small plastic bag on the bed.
“Those are fresh clothes for me. The same dress I am wearing right now. Now will you take me as your bride?”
Those were all the words I needed to hear. I lunged at her taking her in my arms. Kissing her I tore off her kurta. Stripping it off piece by piece I sucked at her lips. She didn’t say a word. She just took me in her arms and gave in to me. I striped off her bra and freed her lovely breasts. Sucking at them, my hands worked frantically removing her salwar. At last I succeeded in undressing her totally while my lips were still sucking her nipples I threw her on the bed while climbing on top of her like a hungry panther. I forcibly tore my lips of her nipples and pressed them hard on her lips as she willingly parted her lips to accept my horny tongue.
I grunted and shoved my hard cock in her pussy as she muffled a scream in my mouth as I shoved my cock deeper in her pussy. The first words I told her since entering the room were “You are my dream fuck. I lust for your body 24/7. All I can think of is putting this hard cock in your wet moist pussy. So my darling Bhabhi get ready for the fuck of your life.”
And saying this I pushed my cock deeper into her pussy making her moan in pleasure as I grabbed her lovely tits and massaged them. She too was grinding her hips in pleasure, raising them up to meet my every stroke.
She tore off my kiss, gasping for breath, eyes gleaming in pleasure and said “Now this is what every bride should get. Such a hard fucking to remember my whole life. Come devarji, ram my pussy hard.”
I continued pushing my cock in for 15 more minutes. I was so excited by your sexy body and her dirty words that we were having the wildest sex ever. Biting each other, pawing each other, we even spat into each other’s mouths. Eventually like all good things end, she came first.
Moaning and grunting in pleasure, her body shuddering in spasms, she hissed gently “Ohhhhh devarji, I came. You come in my pussy”
I too was ready to come but instead of her pussy, I took out my cock and sprayed my cum all over tits and mouth. She smiled and pulled my face close to hers. Panting hard, she breathed into my mouth, kissing me and said “Superb Devarji, The best buck of my life.”
I smiled and got up and got dressed. She too got up and started collecting her torn clothes. I helped her pack everything when I turned towards the bed. There were spots of my cum on the sheet. I also saw a couple of drops of blood. I looked at her puzzled.
She smiled and said “Its that time of the month for me. I have my periods”
“But Bhabhi, don’t they say you shouldn’t have sex on those days” I enquired
“I don’t care” she replied “If its your cock in my pussy, I want it everyday”
I smiled and kissed her again.
“Chalo devarji, lets go before anyone sees us”
And we returned to the living room.
Part 16.
Just as Bua had said our stop arrived soon, and we got off the bus. It was my first time in my village and I was looking around for a rickshaw or some more of transportation when my mother asked me what I was doing.
“Looking around for a transport, Mom to take us to Grandfather’s house” I replied
They all burst out laughing and my chachi said “Beta, you are such a silly boy. This is a village not a town like ours. They don’t have such facilities here. We will have to walk from here till the house. Don’t worry its not very far.”
I shrugged my shoulders and followed my harem to my grandfather’s house. As we walked through the dusty hot little lanes, I looked around to see what kind of a village it was. There were a few clusters of huts near the bus stop but as soon as we walked a bit I could see open fields with tall stalks of sugarcane growing, men and women working in the fields.
A couple of women caught my fancy. They were dark skinned from working in the fields but their bodies were very supple and muscular. They were dressed in tight sarees and I could see their breasts bulging out from their small blouses.
I thought to myself it would be interesting to have sex with a village woman. As usual when thinking about sex, my cock sprung to attention in my shorts. The women were walking ahead when I called out to my mom.
“Ma, wait a minute. I am already tired. You women are walking too fast for me.”
Mom turned around and smiled at me. She stood there waiting for me and as soon as I came near her I whispered to her “Mom let the others walk ahead. I made an excuse of being tired. I wanted to be alone with you.”
She looked puzzled and was about to ask me why when I took her hand and rubbed it against my crotch. She felt the hard cock and smiled.
She turned and told the others to go on ahead and we would join then back at the house. The others started walking but I saw bhabhi looking at my mother and me and then her eyes went to my erection. She smiled and understood why we were staying behind. But then she also joined them and they went on ahead.
I grabbed my mother’s hand and we turned away from the road into the fields. We walked for about 5 minutes into the tall plants of sugarcane till we were completely surrounded by them and we could neither see the road nor hear anyone.
We turned towards each other and like hungry animals grabbed at the other’s body and started kissing. We sat down right there in the mud and while kissing started to remove each other’s clothes.
My mother stopped my hand on her tits and said “beta don’t undress me completely. Just open my bra and suck on my tights. And when you want to put your cock in my pussy just raise my saree and fuck me. I am not too comfortable getting fully nude like this out in the open.”
I was too horny to disagree and just nodded while sucking her tongue. I opened her blouse and started to pinch her nipples when she unzipped my cock and started fondling it. After 10 minutes of foreplay both of us were horny enough to fuck. I made her sit on my lap with her legs opened on both side of me. Raised her saree and shoved my cock in while putting my lips on her nipples sucking them hard.
“Ouch” she said “Slowly beta. It pains”
Thrusting in and out of her pussy I told her I am ready to come. She replied “Empty it inside beta, but hurry we don’t want to be late for the funeral.”
I burst out my hot sperms in her pussy as she was licking my lips and sucking my tongue.
We got up, straightened our clothes and headed back to the road hand in hand giggling like two lovers.
As we were nearing my grandfather’s house, my mother stopped me. She said “Beta, you must be very careful here. Your grandmother is a very strict lady and we must behave very properly in her house. Although she was very young when she gave birth her children and is not very old now but she is still a tyrant. So keep your cock in your pants while we are here. Do you understand?”
I made a face but grudgingly told her “Yes Ma.”
She smiled and gave me a peck on the cheeks. “Don’t worry its only a matter of a few days. Once we are back home you can fuck your old mother how many ever times you wish”
I cheered up at that thought and walked behind her as she covered her head with her pallu and put on a dignified face as we entered the house.
Calling it a house was an understatement as I looked around and discovered it was more like a haveli. There were lots of people wearing white clothes in the courtyard. As we walked towards the centre of the ground, I saw the house was huge. There must be at least nine big rooms on the ground floor with an equal number on the first floor.
As I was looking around, my mother gestured at me to stop. She whispered to me “Beta, fold your hands and greet your grandmother. She is sitting there next to your grandfather’s body.”
I looked in amazement as next to my grandfather’s body was seated a very striking, beautiful regal looking lady. She had a head of full white hair, but her face was smooth without wrinkles, fair and lovely white teeth. She was taller than almost all the women in my family and was dressed in a white saree and a white blouse.
I could see the swell of her large breasts partly hidden under her saree and was immediately aroused. Then remembering my mother’s words I controlled myself and bowed at first in front of my grandfather’s body and then in front of my grandmother.
She was sitting cross legged near the corpse and as there was almost no space, when I bowed in front of her, my head was almost touching her lap. She must have been overcome with emotion when I bowed, that she let out a sob and blessed my bowed head by pressing her hand on it.
My head bowed further with the pressure and as a result it was now in her lap and my nose was inches away from her pussy. She cried a little but did not remove here hand from my head for a few minutes, leaving me to smell the pungent aroma of her pussy. Only after my chachi intervened did she take off her hand from my head and then raised my head with both her hands to face her.
She put her hands on my cheek and in a teary voice told me “God bless you beta. This is the first time I have seen you. I wish we had met in better circumstances. Come sit next to me. You are the sole male heir of this family right now here, so take your place next to mine.”
I looked questioningly at my mother who nodded her head. I sat down next to my grandmother and kept a calm composure throughout all the rituals. After a couple of back breaking hours it was time to take the body to the pyre.
Of course since in our families ladies do not go to the funeral house, I went with the men folk to complete the rituals there. On returning back home, I was met at the door by my mother with a bathing towel in her hand.
She said “Beta, behind the house, there is an open bathing area. Go and have a bath before the entering the house. I have kept your soap and fresh clothes for you to wear too. Get dressed and enter the house. But remember bow down to your grandmother again once you enter.”
I did exactly as my mother told me to and undressed in the bathing area. While having a bath, I thought again of my grandmother. I wondered if I would get to smell her pussy again when I bow down to her. Thinking such lewd thoughts, my cock got erect again in my shorts. I was fondling it gently as I soaped my body, when from the corner of my eye I saw grandmother inside the house looking at my body with her mouth open in surprise. I decided to give her a peep and I slid down my shorts. My cock sprang out like a hungry tiger and I lovingly soaped it while stroking it. I could see her looking at it very strangely and then I remembered that while my grandmother was not too old there was a very big age gap between her and my grandfather.
It was likely that she had not had sex since a very long time and I could see the gleam of lust covering her eyes when she looked at my hard cock. I too gave her a proper show while feigning ignorance of anyone watching me. I could see her hand touching her breasts a few times and I understood that she was ripe too. I finished my bath and leisurely dried myself, all the time my erect cock waving about. It was only after I got dressed that I saw her go back inside the house.
I too entered the house and my eyes were searching for her when she entered the huge living room.
She smiled at me like the hungry cougar she was as I walked to her. She sat down on the carpet in one corner of the huge living room and I went to her and again bowed in front of her. Although there was plenty of place for me this time, I went very close to her like last time and bowed my head in her lap.
She too repeated what she had done earlier and pressed my bowed head further down in her lap. The pungent aroma of her pussy was replaced by the smell of soap as she too must have had a bath. But even then it was a very musky smell. I reluctantly raised my head from her lap and told her “I have met you for the first time, but it seems that there is a familiar bond between us. What should I call you? Dadi or Ammi?”
She said in a very soft husky voice “Beta, you can call be badi ma. After all I am not that old to be called dadi.”
I smiled at her and told her “Badi Ma, you don’t look old at all. Forget my grandmother you can give any young woman a run for her money.”
I knew flattery is the best form of seduction. And by now I knew a lot about seducing a woman.
She gave a faint smile and was about to say something when all the other members of the family entered the room. They all sat down around her and we had to stop our conversation.
Bhabhi came and sat down next to me and immediately her eyes went down to my crotch. She saw it had made a tent in my pajamas. She smiled at me and whispered to me “Devarji follow my lead. If you want to do something about this hard cock of yours, just do as I say.”
I nodded my head, but my eyes were still stuck on my grandmother’s breasts. Under her white saree pallu, they looked like ripe mangoes stuffed forcibly into her white blouse. I don’t know why but she was not wearing a bra, and I could see the faint outlines her nipples were making in her tight blouse.
My Bhabhi said in a low voice to my mother “Ma, this is Avi’s first time in this house. Can I take him to show the rest of the house. You remember I had come once after my marriage here. I remember the rooms quite well.”
My mother nodded her assent and Bhabhi gave my hand a quick squeeze and asked me to follow her. We got up and went out of the living room. I was walking behind Bhabhi admiring her shapely ass. She was dressed in a white salwar kameez which was quite tight on her breasts and her ass. I could see the lovely round shape of her breasts from the side. My cock was bursting in my pajamas. I told her “Bhabhi please stop tempting me with your swaying ass. I am already so horny from before that I will cum any moment now.”
She turned back and smiled. Taking my hand she climbed the first floor and we walked to the farthest room in the back. Opening the door, she said “Devarji, this is the room where I lost my virginity. Your Bhaiya got me here the day after we were married. We took blessings from your grandparents and he got me to this room where he undressed me, put his small cock in my pussy and came in 5 minutes. That was the day I promised myself that I will fuck someone in this room till I come. Now do you understand why I have got you here?”
I looked around and saw a very dusty room. There was a bed in the center but apart from that there was nothing. The windows were stained with dust and there was sense of gloom in the room. I looked at her and she pointed to a small plastic bag on the bed.
“Those are fresh clothes for me. The same dress I am wearing right now. Now will you take me as your bride?”
Those were all the words I needed to hear. I lunged at her taking her in my arms. Kissing her I tore off her kurta. Stripping it off piece by piece I sucked at her lips. She didn’t say a word. She just took me in her arms and gave in to me. I striped off her bra and freed her lovely breasts. Sucking at them, my hands worked frantically removing her salwar. At last I succeeded in undressing her totally while my lips were still sucking her nipples I threw her on the bed while climbing on top of her like a hungry panther. I forcibly tore my lips of her nipples and pressed them hard on her lips as she willingly parted her lips to accept my horny tongue.
I grunted and shoved my hard cock in her pussy as she muffled a scream in my mouth as I shoved my cock deeper in her pussy. The first words I told her since entering the room were “You are my dream fuck. I lust for your body 24/7. All I can think of is putting this hard cock in your wet moist pussy. So my darling Bhabhi get ready for the fuck of your life.”
And saying this I pushed my cock deeper into her pussy making her moan in pleasure as I grabbed her lovely tits and massaged them. She too was grinding her hips in pleasure, raising them up to meet my every stroke.
She tore off my kiss, gasping for breath, eyes gleaming in pleasure and said “Now this is what every bride should get. Such a hard fucking to remember my whole life. Come devarji, ram my pussy hard.”
I continued pushing my cock in for 15 more minutes. I was so excited by your sexy body and her dirty words that we were having the wildest sex ever. Biting each other, pawing each other, we even spat into each other’s mouths. Eventually like all good things end, she came first.
Moaning and grunting in pleasure, her body shuddering in spasms, she hissed gently “Ohhhhh devarji, I came. You come in my pussy”
I too was ready to come but instead of her pussy, I took out my cock and sprayed my cum all over tits and mouth. She smiled and pulled my face close to hers. Panting hard, she breathed into my mouth, kissing me and said “Superb Devarji, The best buck of my life.”
I smiled and got up and got dressed. She too got up and started collecting her torn clothes. I helped her pack everything when I turned towards the bed. There were spots of my cum on the sheet. I also saw a couple of drops of blood. I looked at her puzzled.
She smiled and said “Its that time of the month for me. I have my periods”
“But Bhabhi, don’t they say you shouldn’t have sex on those days” I enquired
“I don’t care” she replied “If its your cock in my pussy, I want it everyday”
I smiled and kissed her again.
“Chalo devarji, lets go before anyone sees us”
And we returned to the living room.
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