29-11-2019, 02:28 PM
Sunita moved forward, the breasts hovered over his face like fruit ripe for picking. Shom put out his tongue and lapped at the nipples, tasting his own precum on her and adding his saliva to the tender buds. Sunita hunched over his head and sucked in his earlobe. Now her tongue traced the outer ear and she kissed him in the ear, tickling him in an erotic tease. She whispered into that ear, "Sunita loves her Uncle Shom!"
As she lowered her hips dragging her pubis over his cock she continued, "Sunita loves driving her Uncle Shom mad with lust!"
Then, as Shom felt the prickly turf there graze his cock she asked "Do you like to take your little Sunita, Uncle?"
"Yes my dear! Uncle loves his little Sunita. Fuck Uncle, beti! Fuck me!" he begged, holding his cock and painting her open wide lips with his cockhead. Sunita held off as the older man tried to stab into her cunt. He was desperate now for the real thing and to feel her breasts on his chest. He could then hold her, pound her and impregnate her! He felt wild! He desperately wanted to do something tonight which would make it impossible for her to part from him, not now, not tonight, not ever.
As his other hand caught her breast in a tight grip, both of them heard a car arrive outside. The way he held her tit was painful but it triggered a pulsating throb in her pussy and Sunita now wanted to plunge in. She shivered, trembling in anticipation and in preparation of that plundering fuck which she desperately wanted now. All doubts that the car was arriving at their house vanished when the doors of the car banged shut and they heard the clanging of the gate.
Sunita's mobile phone rang. Frantic as she was in raising herself on one knee to manipulate the monstrous cock into her humid and hot orifice, she had no time for or intention of attending to the phone.
Shom's hand had already let go of his cock, passing it on to her and so he was free to reach for the phone. As he kneaded her breast he took a quick look at the lit up screen. It showed Karan's name.
"Beti, it's Karan," he told her, his look asking her what she wanted to do. Sunita did what she wanted most to do at that moment and allowed her cunt to slide down the cockhead. If she paused, it was to only savor the moment of flesh pulsating against flesh. She pushed down and her channel opened up, with fluids flowing forward to ease and welcome the invading mass of Shom's cock.
"Answer the phone," gasped Sunita as she gave over to the sensations coursing through her. Nothing, but nothing could replicate the effect of her Uncle Shom's live throbbing cock, with its bulging nerves in contact with her wet sheath. "Ah! Ah! Unhhh! Yes!" she grunted as she satisfied her craving with several rapid but shallow fucks. She needed this and she needed it now. "Answer it NOW, before he phones Deepa and asks for me!" gasped Sunita.
"Karan, beta!" said Shom into the phone, barely managing to keep his voice steady. "Uh, yessss! She is here," replied Shom to Karan.
"NO!" he implored in a decidedly higher pitch, as Sunita lifted herself off to fuck down with greater force so that Uncle would embed deeper in her. She wanted him in, pulsating and living inside her, well embedded, so that she could talk to Karan while settled on Uncle Shom's cock. She inhaled with a seething sound as air rushed through her clenched teeth. She could NOT allow his cock to leave her cunt at this crucial demanding moment.
"No! She has left her phone here and gone to the toilet," babbled Shom, his voice quavering with a complete loss of control as the downward fuck caused his just receded orgasm to bubble up again.
"What! You are at the gate downstairs! Ok wait!" said Shom, trying to push off Sunita.
Sunita grabbed the phone from Shom. Damn, Karan's hoped for 'surprise' had worked out and he was able to catch the last flight to Delhi, it seemed. He should have warned her thought Sunita irrelevantly as she wiggled her hips, taking in Uncle Shom to the fullest. What her lips could not reach, her pussy was able to in reaching the base of Shom's cock. Sunita felt full snug and complete as she gently rocked on the cock. It was mad but her mind took note of the tickling his pubic hair caused on her pussy, while he noted the bristly texture of her turf.
"Yes!" hissed Sunita into the phone in sync with the physical state of arousal.
"Hey! Surprise! I am at the gate. Are you guys going to let me in or what?" asked Karan, looking up at the one room which seemed to have lights on upstairs. The rest of the house was plunged in darkness and the gate was locked from within. Delhi was so unsafe nowadays. Thank god Sunita was at home. He always worried about her late night outings in this city.
"Wait," said Sunita, leaning forward and then back very slowly, grinding her cunt on his cock like a mortar and pestle. One hand rested on Uncle Shom's rock hard torso giving her balance as she continued the grind and she gave herself time to think of what to do next. Shom was struggling to lever himself up but Sunita pushed him back. "I am changing and Uncle cannot come down in the dark. Let me get Deepa to reach you," said Sunita and quickly disconnected the call.
Her lust was unabated and she felt quite out of control, even as Shom's cock lost some of its mass in the tension of the moment.
Sunita quickly put the phone down and slid her hand in between their bodies as she lifted off his cock. "Uncle! Kya kar rahen hain aap? Doh minute lagega aur, just focus on us!" (Uncle! What are you doing? It will just take a couple of minutes more, just focus on us!) she pleaded, gripping his messy cock and pumping him once, then twice, to stimulate his erection back to its fullest. "Deepa ko darwaza aur gate bhi toh kholna hai!" she said, now guiding the fullness she deserved back into the soppy, grabbing cunt.
She sat up, cock up in her, filling her right up to what seemed like her stomach itself. She smiled down at Shom as she reached for the phone and dialed Deepa, riding his cock like a horseman rides a horse bareback while his hands are engaged with a bow and arrow.
Shom reached for her breasts and gripped her hard, holding her up by her breasts and knifing his cock upward in rapid jabs. The pressure on her breasts, the grip of her nipples and the sawing motion of his cock combined well to draw the best responses from her.
"Deepaaaaaaaaaaah!" went Sunita as a searing hot series of fucks coincided with her calling out to her friend. "It's Kkk.... Kah.... Ah! Kaharannnnnnnnnhhhhhhh" she wailed as Shom struck his usual form in plundering the girl-turned-woman. She had teased him from the moment she entered his room. Now he was hell bent on fucking her brains out, more so because her husband was about to burst in upon them and he could not let her go without spilling his seed as deep in her as his cock would go.
"What about Karan?" asked Deepa, her mind numb and her body awake with the sounds of her friend being plundered so obviously.
"He, he, he is...... unh! At..... the....... Gaaaaaaaaaaaate! Deepa, oh my god!" she sobbed out as her cunt melted from the pounding Shom was giving her.
"He is fucking me like only he can and I cant stop right now, Deepa!" she begged to her friend, her eyes shutting out this world, mind on the zone in which cock was reaming cunt.
"Oh my God! Karan is at the gate?" asked Deepa in disbelief.
"Yesssssssssssssssss! Karan is at the gate" repeated Sunita.
"Okay, okay. Why don't you two break off and come out?" asked Deepa, quite confused on how to handle the situation.
"Yah! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yunnnnnnnnnnnnnhaaaaaaaaaa!" panted Sunita as Shom twisted her nipple in one hand and his other hand teased her anus, gently slapping her bottom as she rode downward. "Deepaaaaaaaaaah......" her voice trailed off, as the situation became obvious to Deepa. Her dad and her pal were in the heat of a mind-blowing fuck. There was no real way to stop anything. The only hope was if they were close to a complete meltdown they might finish soon.
"Listen, you two finish as quickly as you can. I will let Karan in, but slowly. Will you let me know when you are done?" asked Deepa.
"Yes I will," replied Sunita and dropped the phone onto the bed next to them. She didn't disconnect it but she didn't also know how she was going to let Deepa know. What was more important was the completion. Leaning forward over Uncle Shom she fucked him back in a revenge fuck for the pounding he had given her while she was trying to talk to his daughter. When he pulled backward, she clenched her ass taut and thrust down, feeling his foreskin push back and his cockhead rear up.
"Yes, fuck me, Uncle! Fill me! Burst into me!" Deepa heard Sunita wailing over the phone. She opened the door to the upstairs balcony and put on the light there. She peered down in the darkness to Karan. "Hi, Karan!" she waved to Sunita's husband waiting down there at the gate. Her ears however were focused on what her dad was babbling into her friend's ear. "Yes you bitch, ride me! Take me! Milk me! Make me cum like a fountain the way only you can make me cum, beti!" hollered Shom to Sunita which his daughter clearly heard. She could not however see Shom who was now sitting up and cupping both of Sunita's buttocks in his hands, pulling her in and grinding her onto his cock.
As she lowered her hips dragging her pubis over his cock she continued, "Sunita loves driving her Uncle Shom mad with lust!"
Then, as Shom felt the prickly turf there graze his cock she asked "Do you like to take your little Sunita, Uncle?"
"Yes my dear! Uncle loves his little Sunita. Fuck Uncle, beti! Fuck me!" he begged, holding his cock and painting her open wide lips with his cockhead. Sunita held off as the older man tried to stab into her cunt. He was desperate now for the real thing and to feel her breasts on his chest. He could then hold her, pound her and impregnate her! He felt wild! He desperately wanted to do something tonight which would make it impossible for her to part from him, not now, not tonight, not ever.
As his other hand caught her breast in a tight grip, both of them heard a car arrive outside. The way he held her tit was painful but it triggered a pulsating throb in her pussy and Sunita now wanted to plunge in. She shivered, trembling in anticipation and in preparation of that plundering fuck which she desperately wanted now. All doubts that the car was arriving at their house vanished when the doors of the car banged shut and they heard the clanging of the gate.
Sunita's mobile phone rang. Frantic as she was in raising herself on one knee to manipulate the monstrous cock into her humid and hot orifice, she had no time for or intention of attending to the phone.
Shom's hand had already let go of his cock, passing it on to her and so he was free to reach for the phone. As he kneaded her breast he took a quick look at the lit up screen. It showed Karan's name.
"Beti, it's Karan," he told her, his look asking her what she wanted to do. Sunita did what she wanted most to do at that moment and allowed her cunt to slide down the cockhead. If she paused, it was to only savor the moment of flesh pulsating against flesh. She pushed down and her channel opened up, with fluids flowing forward to ease and welcome the invading mass of Shom's cock.
"Answer the phone," gasped Sunita as she gave over to the sensations coursing through her. Nothing, but nothing could replicate the effect of her Uncle Shom's live throbbing cock, with its bulging nerves in contact with her wet sheath. "Ah! Ah! Unhhh! Yes!" she grunted as she satisfied her craving with several rapid but shallow fucks. She needed this and she needed it now. "Answer it NOW, before he phones Deepa and asks for me!" gasped Sunita.
"Karan, beta!" said Shom into the phone, barely managing to keep his voice steady. "Uh, yessss! She is here," replied Shom to Karan.
"NO!" he implored in a decidedly higher pitch, as Sunita lifted herself off to fuck down with greater force so that Uncle would embed deeper in her. She wanted him in, pulsating and living inside her, well embedded, so that she could talk to Karan while settled on Uncle Shom's cock. She inhaled with a seething sound as air rushed through her clenched teeth. She could NOT allow his cock to leave her cunt at this crucial demanding moment.
"No! She has left her phone here and gone to the toilet," babbled Shom, his voice quavering with a complete loss of control as the downward fuck caused his just receded orgasm to bubble up again.
"What! You are at the gate downstairs! Ok wait!" said Shom, trying to push off Sunita.
Sunita grabbed the phone from Shom. Damn, Karan's hoped for 'surprise' had worked out and he was able to catch the last flight to Delhi, it seemed. He should have warned her thought Sunita irrelevantly as she wiggled her hips, taking in Uncle Shom to the fullest. What her lips could not reach, her pussy was able to in reaching the base of Shom's cock. Sunita felt full snug and complete as she gently rocked on the cock. It was mad but her mind took note of the tickling his pubic hair caused on her pussy, while he noted the bristly texture of her turf.
"Yes!" hissed Sunita into the phone in sync with the physical state of arousal.
"Hey! Surprise! I am at the gate. Are you guys going to let me in or what?" asked Karan, looking up at the one room which seemed to have lights on upstairs. The rest of the house was plunged in darkness and the gate was locked from within. Delhi was so unsafe nowadays. Thank god Sunita was at home. He always worried about her late night outings in this city.
"Wait," said Sunita, leaning forward and then back very slowly, grinding her cunt on his cock like a mortar and pestle. One hand rested on Uncle Shom's rock hard torso giving her balance as she continued the grind and she gave herself time to think of what to do next. Shom was struggling to lever himself up but Sunita pushed him back. "I am changing and Uncle cannot come down in the dark. Let me get Deepa to reach you," said Sunita and quickly disconnected the call.
Her lust was unabated and she felt quite out of control, even as Shom's cock lost some of its mass in the tension of the moment.
Sunita quickly put the phone down and slid her hand in between their bodies as she lifted off his cock. "Uncle! Kya kar rahen hain aap? Doh minute lagega aur, just focus on us!" (Uncle! What are you doing? It will just take a couple of minutes more, just focus on us!) she pleaded, gripping his messy cock and pumping him once, then twice, to stimulate his erection back to its fullest. "Deepa ko darwaza aur gate bhi toh kholna hai!" she said, now guiding the fullness she deserved back into the soppy, grabbing cunt.
She sat up, cock up in her, filling her right up to what seemed like her stomach itself. She smiled down at Shom as she reached for the phone and dialed Deepa, riding his cock like a horseman rides a horse bareback while his hands are engaged with a bow and arrow.
Shom reached for her breasts and gripped her hard, holding her up by her breasts and knifing his cock upward in rapid jabs. The pressure on her breasts, the grip of her nipples and the sawing motion of his cock combined well to draw the best responses from her.
"Deepaaaaaaaaaaah!" went Sunita as a searing hot series of fucks coincided with her calling out to her friend. "It's Kkk.... Kah.... Ah! Kaharannnnnnnnnhhhhhhh" she wailed as Shom struck his usual form in plundering the girl-turned-woman. She had teased him from the moment she entered his room. Now he was hell bent on fucking her brains out, more so because her husband was about to burst in upon them and he could not let her go without spilling his seed as deep in her as his cock would go.
"What about Karan?" asked Deepa, her mind numb and her body awake with the sounds of her friend being plundered so obviously.
"He, he, he is...... unh! At..... the....... Gaaaaaaaaaaaate! Deepa, oh my god!" she sobbed out as her cunt melted from the pounding Shom was giving her.
"He is fucking me like only he can and I cant stop right now, Deepa!" she begged to her friend, her eyes shutting out this world, mind on the zone in which cock was reaming cunt.
"Oh my God! Karan is at the gate?" asked Deepa in disbelief.
"Yesssssssssssssssss! Karan is at the gate" repeated Sunita.
"Okay, okay. Why don't you two break off and come out?" asked Deepa, quite confused on how to handle the situation.
"Yah! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yunnnnnnnnnnnnnhaaaaaaaaaa!" panted Sunita as Shom twisted her nipple in one hand and his other hand teased her anus, gently slapping her bottom as she rode downward. "Deepaaaaaaaaaah......" her voice trailed off, as the situation became obvious to Deepa. Her dad and her pal were in the heat of a mind-blowing fuck. There was no real way to stop anything. The only hope was if they were close to a complete meltdown they might finish soon.
"Listen, you two finish as quickly as you can. I will let Karan in, but slowly. Will you let me know when you are done?" asked Deepa.
"Yes I will," replied Sunita and dropped the phone onto the bed next to them. She didn't disconnect it but she didn't also know how she was going to let Deepa know. What was more important was the completion. Leaning forward over Uncle Shom she fucked him back in a revenge fuck for the pounding he had given her while she was trying to talk to his daughter. When he pulled backward, she clenched her ass taut and thrust down, feeling his foreskin push back and his cockhead rear up.
"Yes, fuck me, Uncle! Fill me! Burst into me!" Deepa heard Sunita wailing over the phone. She opened the door to the upstairs balcony and put on the light there. She peered down in the darkness to Karan. "Hi, Karan!" she waved to Sunita's husband waiting down there at the gate. Her ears however were focused on what her dad was babbling into her friend's ear. "Yes you bitch, ride me! Take me! Milk me! Make me cum like a fountain the way only you can make me cum, beti!" hollered Shom to Sunita which his daughter clearly heard. She could not however see Shom who was now sitting up and cupping both of Sunita's buttocks in his hands, pulling her in and grinding her onto his cock.
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