Adultery A Girl Chooses a Coach by misterwho

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"We will get caught," warned Sudhir making a last ditch attempt to stop the unstoppable. The girl was stroking his member lightly with her fingers, tapping the head, scbanging the trunk and gripping the base in an unpredictable sequence. It was maddening and he just wanted to fuck her brains out. But that was not the way uncles were supposed to behave.

"If we don't get on with it and continue talking, we will get caught," said Aruna.

She spread her legs as wide as she could, partly to accommodate the unimaginably large cock but also to keep her skirt up. She kneeled on the arm rests and looked towards the kitchen door at the other end. She could hear the distant hubbub of voices as her mother and his wife jabbered away. With one hand she reached under and grabbed the object of her desire. Her head rested on top of his head. "They are busy right now. Let's get busy too," she told her uncle, taking care of one of his several worries at this time.

He briefly felt the furry patch around her pussy as she manipulated herself down, setting the soles of her feet on the ground on either side. Her uncle's new chair was just perfect for the job. It was sufficiently low so she could rest her feet and yet, sufficiently high for her to ride him hard.

When she thought she had her cunt poised over the cockhead below, her hands shifted to his shoulders. Spreading her legs achingly wide, she sank down, only to slam her hot but unprepared cunt against the huge knob of his cockhead.

She grunted a loud "Mmmmph" and pushed downward. Her lips were spread by the head but her pussy would not yield to the bulb.

She whimpered. "Daddy-Uncle, do something!" she moaned. She had said that a thousand times or more to him, asking for ice-cream, or a movie ticket, or a bike ride or a hundred other hard-to-get things she had desired at various points in time. Today she used that same phrase to ask him to fuck her. She was impossibly tight and he was impossibly large; larger than he had been in a long time.

"We will not be able to finish quickly enough," he said in an agitated voice. His hands caressed her buttocks and back, stroking and feeling the hard body and silky soft skin.

"It just takes a few short minutes," she replied, eyes still on the kitchen door and hips undulating up and down in an attempt to gain penetration.

"Who told you," he gasped as the repeated prodding of her cunt made him juice up even more and his precum ran down the underside of his cock to his balls. "There goes the leather of my new chair," he thought.

"That is all it lasts with him," she explained, once again reaching under and holding his cock, painting her cuntlips and prodding at them, using his cock as a probe.

"That's because he is new to this. It can go up to an hour. Sometimes more," he replied, grunting as the manipulation of his cock drove him mad.

She grabbed his face in her hands and looked down at him. "My God. I knew it! I just knew instinctively you would be more. Come on now, give it to me," said a crazed Aruna. Just a few minutes of her husband's amateurish fucking had made her wild about sex. And here was this very complete, very well endowed man promising her an hour or more of sex! "I should take him to bed with lots more time," thought Aruna making a quick agenda for this stay.

For now, she just had to get what she could and abandoned all caution. She rammed down as hard as she could and a burning and aching penetration occurred, which caused her to scream. Very quickly she closed her mouth on his muscular shoulder and screamed her pleasure into his flesh. Her teeth sank in causing him pain. But it was nothing compared to the searing bolts of pleasure that his cock signaled with the entry.

Her sheath was tight, slick with her lubrication and it gripped his cock like a tight fist.

Sudhir never got a chance to fuck upwards.

The girl gripped his head with arms thrown about it and propped herself. With rapid jabs her hips fucked down taking his cock out and plunging it back in so far as her cunt would allow.

The initial, searing pain she felt was as if she had never lost her virginity. The later pleasure she felt was as if she had never experienced pleasure before.

The cock was thick, filling, and completed her as a woman. Her orgasms were instantaneous and the girl sobbed her pleasure onto her uncle's shoulder and neck. As the juices flowed, his cock was slick with her flow. The greased pole slid further and further up into the unaccustomed channel with every thrust.

Aruna was now bobbing up and down his cock with an unrelenting pace and vigor. The world around her ceased to exist as she threw her head back and forth, flailing in one orgasm after another.

"Are you," she gasped, "close to...unhhhhh!" she stammered, "Cumming!" she hissed with extra emphasis as pleasure rocketed through her being.

"Hardly," grunted back Sudhir, still gripping her hips in his strong, large hands and guiding her to fuck him.

She looked down at him, wild with desire. Impossible! Her husband had never lasted more than a few strokes of her cunt, and here he was with well over a dozen thrusts!

She cried out like a wounded warrior, anguished that she had been deprived of this strong man and his fucking when she had him in her world all along. She made a throaty war-cry loaded with desire and the fucking resumed with added fervor. It was if she was hell bent on extracting all the pleasure that she could get for all the days past.

Sudhir groaned as she plundered him. As the ferocity of her fucks increased, bit by bit, her cunt accommodated more and more of him. The cock stabbed a bit deeper each time and the cunt widened with every fuck.