03-06-2020, 12:55 AM
Part VIII
My throat went dry; as my basic instinct told me something primal, something extremely universal thing is going to happen in front of me. Though I was child back then, my naive mind somehow picked up that whatever swamiji going to do with my mummy has to be do with what street dogs used to do with bitches as we have seen many times in our colony. And yet, surprisingly my legs were literally shaking. Why? Surely because it was not in consent of my mummy but also I carried childish fear for the consequences : what if swamiji and mummy got stuck down there like those dogs?
Swamiji’s monster penis was appearing even bigger by then and he was so impatient that he quickly spread mummy’s leg and adjusted himself between. “hmmm… atlast..” he sighed as he caresses her pubic area and advanced to adjust himself at the entrance of her vagina.
“Listen… one minute…,” it took her much efforts to utter these words.
Swamiji obviously ignored and proceeded to rub his pulsating manhood; full of thick veins which was looking like an unearthly monster by then. Some sticky goo started gathering at his head and he pulled his foreskin back to reveal his dark violet colored, as big as medium-size onion forehead. With this also spread a pungent smell that I too noticed from outside the room. This smell along with the white mucus particles on his penis showed that swamiji was not particular about genital hygiene.
“Putri… aaahh…”, He rubbed his cock on her groin area and entrance of the vagina. Even with his back at me, I am sure that his eyes will be enjoying lustrous view of my beautiful and curvy mummy sleeping all nude; hair freed and displaced; her moon like face tensed and - LEGS SPREAD - all to be taken by him.
“After all these days I spent thinking about how delicate you would be, how would your hair smell, what you have hidden under your decent cloths…,” he said to mummy as he started beating prick on mummy’s vagina. “and after countless dreams of our intense mating…” he says and started penetrating her,
“Atlaaasttttt……”.
“Nooooooo. nahi nahi nahi…..”, my mummy cried out as his ass bucked in and his penis entered her.
And there was silent! For couple of seconds both them stayed motionless like a statue. Mummy’s mouth open and eyes closed and her both hands holding bedsheet.
And it was swamiji to break the silent… “Aaaaaaaaaah….ummmmm ….. Oh my…. god….”, he gasped totally ignorant of mummy’s status and bend forward to lie over her body. I was seeing them from back so I couldn’t see mummy’s body under him. He started moving his waist back and fro and I could hear mummy’s hisses.
“ohh.. my god… its so nice…ummmmmm… you are simply stunning... my love aaaahh”, he started doing it harder and started kissing mummy.
mummy’s cry disappeared in his intense kiss. All I can hear was mummy’s helpless sobbing, moan and cracking noise of bed as swamiji shove his tool back and fro. Her hands struggled over bed, crumbling bedsheet, her legs rubbed. She was struggling a lot from inside, but drug had paralysed her to much extend.
As he broke kiss he started devouring her beauty while his tool pistoning deep inside her. “Honestly Arpita...aaah… You are simply stunning… aaah… You are THE woman without exaggeration… I feel privileged to have beautiful and femine partner like you …aaah my queen.”
Though mummy’s drowsy eyes failed to open completely, tears rolled down over her chicks as she keep moaning with the shots from swamiji. sHe bite her wrist to bear the sensation created by fabulous strokes by swamiji. Despite all her oppose her body melted under drug’s effect and also; for swamiji's intense lovemaking. For one reason or other, her legs curled around his waist. She had to put her empty arm around swamiji’s neck for support as he banged hard into her while her lips were madly sucked by him. They were wet with sweat and still swamiji didn’t seem to stop this stuff. He continued banging making comments in aroused tone, telling mummy how much he is enjoying with her and mummy has nothing to do but to moan in anticipation and cry out in between as she realize - SHE HAS BEEN SPOILED.
And then started that nasty, moist sound of “thaap….. thaaap” as they fucked. I carefully watched at their union where now a foam ring was clearly visible. It gave me a strange feeling to see that ring. And I guess swamiji too noticed that ring. He smiled and called for mummy’s name.
“Wow Arpita…. Aaahh…. You too enjoying this…. Aaaahhh… I am happy for you…”
Mummy shook head in disapproval but he lovingly hold her face and said, “You are getting damn wet down there…. Aaaah… whom you are hiding from? Aaaah…. Common… leave out all worries… and enjoy with me…” he consoled as he showered her face with his smooches and kisses and suddenly stood up on knees and started giving some deep stroke.
With this slow but deep strokes, probably mummy’s sensation increased as she started gasping and moaning at the same time. But as her legs stretched to spread to allow space for swamiji to sit. Swamji was very happy that mummy is getting pleasure from his dirty deeds.
“Ohhh Arpita… so glad you liking it… Take some more… like this…. Like this…” He tried to explore all the corners of her love tunnel by hitting his big piston in different directions and pace. “Ohhh dear…. What a pleasure! … aaaaaaaaah…..,” he cried and hold her waist by both hand as he rotated his waist probably to deeply shove his tool into her vagina.
“Aaaaaaaaah...aaaaaaah….ummmmmmmmu aaaaaaaaah”, mummy cried.
“Hihihihi…. I love you dear….”, swamiji smiled like pig and gave her a flying kiss before he resumed her task.
“Ohhh ur legs are stretching a lot? Why don’t you tell me my goddess?...” he caressed her tired face and asked. And he took both her legs in hand and straightened them up in the air and started ramming into her intimate place which no longer remained her private, used-by-one-only place.
Now swamiji increased pace and started giving shallow but lightning fast strokes... All his nonsense talking went off and all I could hear was both of their intense breathing and moans. “Aaaahh… Aaaaah…..noo… no…..” mummy still tried her last attempt to stop swamiji. But her voice itself signaled swamiji that she is on verge of ejaculation. Swamiji started licking her legs and hitting harder into her…
“Ohhh Arpita… don’t shy…. Moan freely… enjoy freely…. Aaahh there is nobody to see us here… aaaaah fuck…. Puuuuuch puuuuuuuch …… puuuch puchhhhhhhh”
Both were literally drenching with the sweat and suddenly mummy cried and her body got stiff as if she passed through a shock. Swamiji slowly put off her leg and turned her to one side and slept behind her with his tool still inside her.
He got hold of her from backside and started slowly moving inside her. As his cock moved back and fro, mummy’s vagina flow drep down and wetted the bedsheet. And suddenly she came out of the aroused state of mind and break out a big cry… “Nooooooooo…… nooo nooooo noooooo….” and pierced her face into pillow.
Swamiji who was still doing her from behind stopped a little and caressed her hairs.. “Arpita… I never wanted to hurt you and I believe I did not hurt you… So stunning beautiful you are! Is this my mistake? I accept that I forced on you but you too liked it. Why you are crying now?” He patted her head.. “Don’t worry… nobody will come to know.”
He turned her face to him and stated kissing; first slowly and then grossly and his cock again vibrated in mummy’s satisfied vagina. With mummy’s pouty lips hold with his, he started fucking her slowly. His other hand moved to her chest and started caressing and pressing her chest.
“Putri…. Aaah your yoni is so tight and silky at the same time… feels like milking my lingam… servicing it with utmost love… I won’t lie dear. I have been with countless ladies fom vergin teens to even women in fifties. But you gave me highest pleasure. He licked her cheek and delicately caught her ear lobe in her teeths and started fucking her again.
“Aaaaah aaaaah…. Nooo nooo….”, mummy kept requesting. But after satisfying her to core despite she was unwilling, there was no way swamiji going to leave her without getting utterly satisfied. He paced and again sound of “pachaaak…. pachaak “ started to form.
He still had her ear lobe in his teeths and he was ramming into her silky vagina.
“Aaaaaaah aaaaaah putri….”, and due to his hard prick sliding inside her in addition to his fingers making magic at her sensitive tits and nipples she soon go excited again. This was what swamiji waiting for. He started raming deeper into her as he dipped his face deep in her free hairs. He banged her hard and she did moan all the time
“Aaaaaaah uffffffffff ouuuuuuuch… noooooo aaaaaaaaaaah….”
“Don’t worry dear… this time we both gonna discharge together… okay? We will grab ultimate pleasure together putri… we are going to be parter in true sense…. You are mineeeeee…” he groaned and she cried loudly…. “Nooooooooooooo”.
But her no didn’t stop her femine discharge and it conveyed her satisfaction by wetting whole bedsheet and swamiji’s hard penis which slowly became flaccid before escaping from her beautiful vagina. And then I noticed her vagina full of curd like thick substance. That also dropped on the bedsheet. It couldn’t be less than dishful I concluded. Ofcourse, that was thick, potent semen of swamiji. Semen, that was claimed to bring savior of my life to this world!
Even after this wonderful sex session, he didn’t let her go. He collapsed on her. mummy cried loudly under him as he slept like dead over her. That night he again had sex with her which I religiously watched with sleepy eyes. I was about to go after that session when I hear swamiji say, “I have done with my job putri. I kept my promise made to you and your mother-in-law. Soon you will blessed with a good, healthy child, savior of your heir.”
He kissed on her lips one more time and put saree on her naked body as I ran away to our hut.
My throat went dry; as my basic instinct told me something primal, something extremely universal thing is going to happen in front of me. Though I was child back then, my naive mind somehow picked up that whatever swamiji going to do with my mummy has to be do with what street dogs used to do with bitches as we have seen many times in our colony. And yet, surprisingly my legs were literally shaking. Why? Surely because it was not in consent of my mummy but also I carried childish fear for the consequences : what if swamiji and mummy got stuck down there like those dogs?
Swamiji’s monster penis was appearing even bigger by then and he was so impatient that he quickly spread mummy’s leg and adjusted himself between. “hmmm… atlast..” he sighed as he caresses her pubic area and advanced to adjust himself at the entrance of her vagina.
“Listen… one minute…,” it took her much efforts to utter these words.
Swamiji obviously ignored and proceeded to rub his pulsating manhood; full of thick veins which was looking like an unearthly monster by then. Some sticky goo started gathering at his head and he pulled his foreskin back to reveal his dark violet colored, as big as medium-size onion forehead. With this also spread a pungent smell that I too noticed from outside the room. This smell along with the white mucus particles on his penis showed that swamiji was not particular about genital hygiene.
“Putri… aaahh…”, He rubbed his cock on her groin area and entrance of the vagina. Even with his back at me, I am sure that his eyes will be enjoying lustrous view of my beautiful and curvy mummy sleeping all nude; hair freed and displaced; her moon like face tensed and - LEGS SPREAD - all to be taken by him.
“After all these days I spent thinking about how delicate you would be, how would your hair smell, what you have hidden under your decent cloths…,” he said to mummy as he started beating prick on mummy’s vagina. “and after countless dreams of our intense mating…” he says and started penetrating her,
“Atlaaasttttt……”.
“Nooooooo. nahi nahi nahi…..”, my mummy cried out as his ass bucked in and his penis entered her.
And there was silent! For couple of seconds both them stayed motionless like a statue. Mummy’s mouth open and eyes closed and her both hands holding bedsheet.
And it was swamiji to break the silent… “Aaaaaaaaaah….ummmmm ….. Oh my…. god….”, he gasped totally ignorant of mummy’s status and bend forward to lie over her body. I was seeing them from back so I couldn’t see mummy’s body under him. He started moving his waist back and fro and I could hear mummy’s hisses.
“ohh.. my god… its so nice…ummmmmm… you are simply stunning... my love aaaahh”, he started doing it harder and started kissing mummy.
mummy’s cry disappeared in his intense kiss. All I can hear was mummy’s helpless sobbing, moan and cracking noise of bed as swamiji shove his tool back and fro. Her hands struggled over bed, crumbling bedsheet, her legs rubbed. She was struggling a lot from inside, but drug had paralysed her to much extend.
As he broke kiss he started devouring her beauty while his tool pistoning deep inside her. “Honestly Arpita...aaah… You are simply stunning… aaah… You are THE woman without exaggeration… I feel privileged to have beautiful and femine partner like you …aaah my queen.”
Though mummy’s drowsy eyes failed to open completely, tears rolled down over her chicks as she keep moaning with the shots from swamiji. sHe bite her wrist to bear the sensation created by fabulous strokes by swamiji. Despite all her oppose her body melted under drug’s effect and also; for swamiji's intense lovemaking. For one reason or other, her legs curled around his waist. She had to put her empty arm around swamiji’s neck for support as he banged hard into her while her lips were madly sucked by him. They were wet with sweat and still swamiji didn’t seem to stop this stuff. He continued banging making comments in aroused tone, telling mummy how much he is enjoying with her and mummy has nothing to do but to moan in anticipation and cry out in between as she realize - SHE HAS BEEN SPOILED.
And then started that nasty, moist sound of “thaap….. thaaap” as they fucked. I carefully watched at their union where now a foam ring was clearly visible. It gave me a strange feeling to see that ring. And I guess swamiji too noticed that ring. He smiled and called for mummy’s name.
“Wow Arpita…. Aaahh…. You too enjoying this…. Aaaahhh… I am happy for you…”
Mummy shook head in disapproval but he lovingly hold her face and said, “You are getting damn wet down there…. Aaaah… whom you are hiding from? Aaaah…. Common… leave out all worries… and enjoy with me…” he consoled as he showered her face with his smooches and kisses and suddenly stood up on knees and started giving some deep stroke.
With this slow but deep strokes, probably mummy’s sensation increased as she started gasping and moaning at the same time. But as her legs stretched to spread to allow space for swamiji to sit. Swamji was very happy that mummy is getting pleasure from his dirty deeds.
“Ohhh Arpita… so glad you liking it… Take some more… like this…. Like this…” He tried to explore all the corners of her love tunnel by hitting his big piston in different directions and pace. “Ohhh dear…. What a pleasure! … aaaaaaaaah…..,” he cried and hold her waist by both hand as he rotated his waist probably to deeply shove his tool into her vagina.
“Aaaaaaaaah...aaaaaaah….ummmmmmmmu aaaaaaaaah”, mummy cried.
“Hihihihi…. I love you dear….”, swamiji smiled like pig and gave her a flying kiss before he resumed her task.
“Ohhh ur legs are stretching a lot? Why don’t you tell me my goddess?...” he caressed her tired face and asked. And he took both her legs in hand and straightened them up in the air and started ramming into her intimate place which no longer remained her private, used-by-one-only place.
Now swamiji increased pace and started giving shallow but lightning fast strokes... All his nonsense talking went off and all I could hear was both of their intense breathing and moans. “Aaaahh… Aaaaah…..noo… no…..” mummy still tried her last attempt to stop swamiji. But her voice itself signaled swamiji that she is on verge of ejaculation. Swamiji started licking her legs and hitting harder into her…
“Ohhh Arpita… don’t shy…. Moan freely… enjoy freely…. Aaahh there is nobody to see us here… aaaaah fuck…. Puuuuuch puuuuuuuch …… puuuch puchhhhhhhh”
Both were literally drenching with the sweat and suddenly mummy cried and her body got stiff as if she passed through a shock. Swamiji slowly put off her leg and turned her to one side and slept behind her with his tool still inside her.
He got hold of her from backside and started slowly moving inside her. As his cock moved back and fro, mummy’s vagina flow drep down and wetted the bedsheet. And suddenly she came out of the aroused state of mind and break out a big cry… “Nooooooooo…… nooo nooooo noooooo….” and pierced her face into pillow.
Swamiji who was still doing her from behind stopped a little and caressed her hairs.. “Arpita… I never wanted to hurt you and I believe I did not hurt you… So stunning beautiful you are! Is this my mistake? I accept that I forced on you but you too liked it. Why you are crying now?” He patted her head.. “Don’t worry… nobody will come to know.”
He turned her face to him and stated kissing; first slowly and then grossly and his cock again vibrated in mummy’s satisfied vagina. With mummy’s pouty lips hold with his, he started fucking her slowly. His other hand moved to her chest and started caressing and pressing her chest.
“Putri…. Aaah your yoni is so tight and silky at the same time… feels like milking my lingam… servicing it with utmost love… I won’t lie dear. I have been with countless ladies fom vergin teens to even women in fifties. But you gave me highest pleasure. He licked her cheek and delicately caught her ear lobe in her teeths and started fucking her again.
“Aaaaah aaaaah…. Nooo nooo….”, mummy kept requesting. But after satisfying her to core despite she was unwilling, there was no way swamiji going to leave her without getting utterly satisfied. He paced and again sound of “pachaaak…. pachaak “ started to form.
He still had her ear lobe in his teeths and he was ramming into her silky vagina.
“Aaaaaaah aaaaaah putri….”, and due to his hard prick sliding inside her in addition to his fingers making magic at her sensitive tits and nipples she soon go excited again. This was what swamiji waiting for. He started raming deeper into her as he dipped his face deep in her free hairs. He banged her hard and she did moan all the time
“Aaaaaaah uffffffffff ouuuuuuuch… noooooo aaaaaaaaaaah….”
“Don’t worry dear… this time we both gonna discharge together… okay? We will grab ultimate pleasure together putri… we are going to be parter in true sense…. You are mineeeeee…” he groaned and she cried loudly…. “Nooooooooooooo”.
But her no didn’t stop her femine discharge and it conveyed her satisfaction by wetting whole bedsheet and swamiji’s hard penis which slowly became flaccid before escaping from her beautiful vagina. And then I noticed her vagina full of curd like thick substance. That also dropped on the bedsheet. It couldn’t be less than dishful I concluded. Ofcourse, that was thick, potent semen of swamiji. Semen, that was claimed to bring savior of my life to this world!
Even after this wonderful sex session, he didn’t let her go. He collapsed on her. mummy cried loudly under him as he slept like dead over her. That night he again had sex with her which I religiously watched with sleepy eyes. I was about to go after that session when I hear swamiji say, “I have done with my job putri. I kept my promise made to you and your mother-in-law. Soon you will blessed with a good, healthy child, savior of your heir.”
He kissed on her lips one more time and put saree on her naked body as I ran away to our hut.
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