09-12-2019, 07:38 PM
Kesar was ecstatic and told me, "No more fucking now, till after the delivery."
I said, "Chachi, get me a wife. I need fucking. Where would I go?"
She admonished me saying, "You forgot me so soon? Now I will allow you to fuck me any time you want."
For long nine months I had to keep off Kundan. During this period Kesar never refused me a fuck. But how can I relish Kesar after tasting Kundan?
Every thing was different, breasts, nipples, vulva, hips, thighs, every thing including response to my fucking. She, however, fulfilled her promise of transferring to my name twenty acres of prime land.
At full term Kundan delivered a hefty boy of nine pounds. Kesar celebrated the occasion with gusto. She distributed sweets amongst the friends and relatives, gave donations to temples and other charities, hosted a feast for college children. We named the boy Aaditya.
At the earliest opportunity I went to Kundan. I smothered her with thousand kisses. She was again her shy self. She said, "He is just like you."
"How can you say so soon?"
She said, "Have a look" and removed his nappy. There, right on his foreskin was a black mole. At the touch of her fingers his little pipi stiffened and let out a mighty stream of urine as if to confirm his mother's contention.
Her breasts had grown to big size. I tried to touch them but she shook my hand away saying, "Not now. After ten days we will......"
Years have passed since then. Randhir died two years after the birth of the boy. Meanwhile Kundan presented me with a girl, whom we named Chandani. Then after Kesar died of cancer of breast. The widowed Kundan inherited all the businesses, land, properties and investments. I returned her the twenty acres of land given me by Kesar.
We waited for an year after the death of Kesar and then got married.
The first thing we did after marriage was to transfer all the property to Aaditya and Chandani becoming their trusties.
Did I do anything wrong?
What do you think?
To preserve the original flavor I have liberally used some of the Indian words like
Bhos, piki : vulva
Chut, choot, yoni : vagina
Nitamb, kula : buttocks
Lodo, lauda : flaccid penis
Lund : erect penis
Gaand : anus
Choli : skimpy blouse
Ghaghari : short petticoat
Odhani : half saari
Chacha : uncle
Chachi : aunt
Pyari, pyare : dear
I said, "Chachi, get me a wife. I need fucking. Where would I go?"
She admonished me saying, "You forgot me so soon? Now I will allow you to fuck me any time you want."
For long nine months I had to keep off Kundan. During this period Kesar never refused me a fuck. But how can I relish Kesar after tasting Kundan?
Every thing was different, breasts, nipples, vulva, hips, thighs, every thing including response to my fucking. She, however, fulfilled her promise of transferring to my name twenty acres of prime land.
At full term Kundan delivered a hefty boy of nine pounds. Kesar celebrated the occasion with gusto. She distributed sweets amongst the friends and relatives, gave donations to temples and other charities, hosted a feast for college children. We named the boy Aaditya.
At the earliest opportunity I went to Kundan. I smothered her with thousand kisses. She was again her shy self. She said, "He is just like you."
"How can you say so soon?"
She said, "Have a look" and removed his nappy. There, right on his foreskin was a black mole. At the touch of her fingers his little pipi stiffened and let out a mighty stream of urine as if to confirm his mother's contention.
Her breasts had grown to big size. I tried to touch them but she shook my hand away saying, "Not now. After ten days we will......"
Years have passed since then. Randhir died two years after the birth of the boy. Meanwhile Kundan presented me with a girl, whom we named Chandani. Then after Kesar died of cancer of breast. The widowed Kundan inherited all the businesses, land, properties and investments. I returned her the twenty acres of land given me by Kesar.
We waited for an year after the death of Kesar and then got married.
The first thing we did after marriage was to transfer all the property to Aaditya and Chandani becoming their trusties.
Did I do anything wrong?
What do you think?
To preserve the original flavor I have liberally used some of the Indian words like
Bhos, piki : vulva
Chut, choot, yoni : vagina
Nitamb, kula : buttocks
Lodo, lauda : flaccid penis
Lund : erect penis
Gaand : anus
Choli : skimpy blouse
Ghaghari : short petticoat
Odhani : half saari
Chacha : uncle
Chachi : aunt
Pyari, pyare : dear
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