Misc. Erotica Indian College Girl Priyanka Married Old African Negro

[Dirtyboyee]

07

After Berko had sex with me for the second time, he lay naked behind me hugging my naked body. He immediately fell asleep. Now the time may be around four o'clock in the morning. I couldn't sleep. I was thinking about my situation. The first time he and I had sex I felt so good with him. But the second time I was not in the mood. I didn't understand why. But Berko, who is longing for sexual pleasure, enjoyed sexual pleasure with me both times very well. Not only that he directly filled my fertile womb with his sperm without any hindrance (I didn't object him at that time). I am very scared to feel the amount of sperm he has discharged inside my womb. But then suddenly I remembered reading somewhere before. If a girl has sex within the first four days after her period, the chances of her getting pregnant are very low. When I came to his house, I was menstruating for three days. I am now in a safe day. But Bercow continues to do this What can I do? I couldn't sleep thinking about all this.
I slowly stood up. Now I don't have as much pain between my legs as before. I felt like water is leaking from inside my pussy. When I put my hand to find out what it is, a slimy liquid hit my hand. It didn't take me long to figure out what it is. It is Berko's sperm that shot like a fountain into my vagina. I could feel the magnitude as he squirted his sperm from his giant cock inside my tiny pussy. I am surprised by one thing. It is not known whether all men had so much sperm inside them or whether these Negro men had so much sperm. All in all, I had to spend my first night with a young man in a decorated room somewhere in India, married an ugly old negro in faraway Africa and spent my first night with him in his hut and lost my virginity to him.
So I went to the bathroom, cleaned everything, finished my daily rituals and got dressed and sat by the door. It was dawning slowly.
I am sitting at the door looking at the rising sun. When the sun rose yesterday, I was a virgin with no experience of sex. But today as the sun is rising last night surrounded my young body to my old husband and lost my virginity to him and being transformed into a woman by him.
There is a noise inside the hut. When I turned around Berko is getting out of bed. He is still naked. Seeing him naked, I shyly turned away. He put on his clothes and jewellery and went to the bathroom. I got up and came inside. There the bed is still open, the only witness to the act of my husband destroying my virginity last night with his wife, his granddaughter's age, for the first time.
If you look at it closer at the bed you can find my  virgin blood stains on it. But it seemed to be very happy to witness the intercourse of male and female after many years. Especially the intercourse of an old African negro and a beautiful Indian maiden.
I am now wearing night pant and shirt. I am also wearing a bra and panty inside. I am bending over and folding the bed. Then Berko came and stood there in front of me. I did not notice him. He is staring longingly at my bra-encased boobs, which he could see through my shirt as I bent over. It came to my attention when I folded the bed and looked at him. I immediately adjusted my shirt so that he could not see my chest. Noticing that, he smiled wickedly. Maybe "What's the use if you hide it now? Last night I stripped them with my hands and tested their softness with my hands and put my mouth on them and sucked them as I wanted." He must be thinking in his mind.
He immediately turned his face away and pretended not to see anything. He made tea and gave it to me. One thing that surprises me is that Berko acted with me last night as if nothing had happened. We both sat down to drink tea.
Berko: "Priya what's your project work on today?"
I explained about my work. He agreed to it.
Berko: "How is your pain now? You were having a hard time walking last night."
I didn't answer his question out of embarrassment. Then he came near me drinking tea. He grabbed my shoulder as I tried to pull away from him.
Berko: "Don't worry, I won't do anything now. Do you find it difficult to walk to the project work?"
Me: "No"
Berko: "I saw you had trouble walking last night. That's why I asked."
Me: "No pain now."
Berko gently rubbed my shoulder "Priyanka I don't know how long you will be here. But I will never forget you in my life. I want to thank you."
While he is saying this, we both finished drinking tea. I put the tea cup down with my hand. Berko also put the tea cup on the floor and hugged me saying "I can't thank you enough Priyanka".
I am shocked not expecting him to hug me like this. Neither of us have taken a bath yet. The smell of sweat coming from his body is suffocating me. I am disgusted. But he hugged me emotionally. I cannot push him away because I am under his sheltor. I need his shelter as long as I am here. As Berko hugged me emotionally, my mind refused to push him even though I felt disgusted.
Berko put his face on my shoulder gently pressing both my shoulders with his hands. I put my hand on his back and tried to calm him down. I looked at the door, afraid that someone might see us in this state. But Berkow had already closed the door. Maybe Berko should have closed the door while I was folding the bed. I didn't notice it. I am relieved that there is no chance of anyone seeing us in this condition. We had been in this position for about five minutes. He wouldn't loosen the hug. Now I had to get rid of him by a very clever trick.
Me: "Ok leave it now. We don't need these thank you words."
As I said that Berko took my face in his hands and brought his face close to mine. oh god His face...... Is this the face I kissed last night? Last night I cuddled him in lust in dim light without seeing his face properly. But today it is daylight so I could see his face so closely.
Oh what an ugly face. He had dark pouty lips. When his mouth opens all I can see are his dirty yellow teeth. His bushy beard is white. The skin on his face is slightly wrinkled with age. So when I looked up he had tears in his eyes (which I later found out were his artificial tears to believe me). Seeing the tears in his eyes made me melt. I felt sorry for him.
Me: "Why are there tears in your eyes?"
Berko let go of the hand that is now holding my face and put his hand under my armpit and hugged me again using my back with his hands. Now again both our bodies are fused with each other. This is what happens when male and female bodies fuse like this, everyone who has experience knows it. Naturally, the spark of lust ignited in both of our bodies. Seeing him, I may have  disgust and no feeling in my mind. But the heat of lust in my body started to subside first. Because what is hugging my body is not the body of any of my brothers or parents. Instead a male body and that too the body of the man who had intercourse with my body last night.
Surprisingly, Berko did not continue. He is looking at my pouty lips like that. "Don't cry" I comforted him and wiped his tears with my hand to escape his embrace.
Berko: "No, I can't stop myself."
As he said that, his mouth was near my face and the bad smell coming from his mouth hit me. But what to do? I am not in a position to cover my nose. I could bear the bad smell coming from his mouth.
I wiped his tears completely and said "okay don't worry that's all
Natural."
As I wiped away his tears and tried to comfort him, knowing that I am in a normal state, he prepared for his next task. He started rubbing my back slowly with his hand which is placed on my back till now. Now I am wiping his tears from his cheeks with my hands while Berko rubbing my back with his hands. He tilted his face as I wiped the tears on his cheek. Then my hands touched his lips. Oh what hard lips. I immediately moved my hand. I thought this is done without his knowledge. His hands slowly moved up and down my back as I wiped the tears from his other cheek. He tilted his face again and let my hand touch his lips again.
This time he had his saliva on his lips before my hand touched his lips. It got into my hands. When his saliva got on my hand I felt disgusted and thought of wiping it off. But I was loathe to wipe it on my clothes. I moved my hand down thinking to wipe it on his clothes. That is my biggest mistake. He turned his hips the moment he noticed me moving my hands down to wipe it on his clothes. Now instead of wiping the sides of his hips I put my hands on the center of his thighs.  Knowing that I am rubbing my hand against his waist anyway, I placed my palm on the center of his thigh and rubbed it. Something swelled inside my hand as I rubbed it. When I looked down to see what it is I am shocked to see what is rubbing. O God, now I put my hand and rubbed  of Berko's dick lying there. Immediately I pulled my hand back. I wanted to stay away from him but now it is as if I provoked him. I looked at his face to see what his reaction might be.
Berko is closing his eyes and enjoying the touch of my hand, opened his eyes as soon as I removed my hand. Now we are talking to each other in our eyes. Berko broke the silence and said, "I didn't expect you to answer my thanks like this. Why did you remove your hand? It won't bite your hand."
I heard his words and lowered my head in shame. Bringing one of his hands that is rubbing my back forward, holding my chin and lifting my face, Berko asked, "Why are you ashamed? We are the only ones here."
I accidentally held hisdick in my hand and my cheeks were red with embarrassment at his other words.
Berko grabbed my chin and ran his fingers over my cheeks and lips and said "Priyanka, look how red your cheeks are from shame and how your lips are pursed."
Berko's hand which is rubbing my back now started moving up and down. oftenly Berko pressed me against his body with the same hand. My boobs are hitting his chest as he pressed. As Berko rubs my back, I see his eyes light up every time he gets a hold of my bra strap. Sometimes he moved his hand on my bra straps.
Berko: "Priyanka I ask you one thing. You have to answer it honestly."
Me: "Okay"
Berko: "Do all Indian girls have bodies as beautiful as yours?"
Embarrassed, I did not answer his dirty question.
Berko: "Look Priyanka. We are husband and wife. As far as I know, even in your tradition there is no secrecy between husband and wife, is it true?"
Me: "Hmm"
Berko: "Then why do you hesitate to answer your husband's question?"
Both of us are married temporarily. But Berkow kept saying, "We are husband and wife." He makes himself a husband in my mind and makes my permission easy for all his actions. As far as I know, all he wants from me is sexual pleasure with my young body. If he asked me for money I could have easily given it. But what he wants is me as his wife to have sex with him.
Berko now parting my lips with his fingers “say Priyanka”
Me: "Not everyone is like this."
Berko: "Oh my God, whatever. My wife is so beautiful. That's enough for me."
Me: "Okay leave me now."
Berko: "Ahh how can I leave you? Let's just be like this."
Me: "No."
Berko: "How was your experience with me last night? To tell you the truth, I'm fully satisfied. It's the first time I've experienced female hymen virginity. Girls here somehow lose their hymen before marriage. It's very rare for guys here to find a girl with hymen. I am lucky enough to feel the hymen of such a beautiful girl. Also, your body is as soft as butter. Shall we do it again now if you agree?"
Me: "No"
Berko: "Why please don't say no. As a wife understand your husband's mind. I understood your condition last night and left you."
I am surprised, "What? Last night you did whatever you wanted with me without saying a word to me and now you are saying that I didn't do anything?"
Berko: "What did I do? I did what a husband and wife should do."
Me: "You didn't say a word to me."
Berko: "What should I do Priyanka? You are my wife. I knew that a wife would agree to have sex with her husband after marriage. However, I apologize to you for having sex with you without saying a word. That was my situation. You know my wife died when I was young. Then I never even thought of marriage and intercourse with a woman again.
Besides, I had not even masturbated. I had no intention of having sex with anyone. I was surprised when you asked me to marry you. But since you are from another country, I agreed to help you with your project. I thought you are a little girl when I first saw you."
Me: "But what did you do? You had sex with me thinking I am a little girl."
Berko now brought his hand to my neck and slowly turned around, "I'm not completed yet. Be patient. My wife looks very cute even when she's angry." Now he is rubbing the back of my neck with one hand and the front of my neck with the other hand. He used to reduce my tension and make my mind focus on his words. Now my attention is not on his hands.
Berko: "The first day I slept next to you without any sexual feelings. But that womanly scent coming from your body attracted me to you a bit. Then in the morning you had hiccups while you were eating breakfast, remember that?"
Me: "Yes I remember."
Berko: "That's what drove me to have sex with you."
Me: "How?"
Berko: "I picked you up and turned you upside down to ease your hiccups. Little did I know you weren't a little girl, but a girl full of youth."
Me: How?"
Berko: "When I turned you upside down, your shirt was pulled down and I saw the urns on your chest. After all these years, when I saw your young breasts so close, lust awakened in me. Then I realized that what I got was not an unripe fruit but a fruit that was now ripe to be peeled and eaten. But at that time I was silent. .
I only saw the top of the fruit. Then when you took a bath and wrapped yourself in a towel, seeing your half-naked body made me even more lustful. Then that night when you went to bed you slept wearing a skirt. After all these years, you instilled sexual desire in me, even though you were lying next to me, I was sleeping with the sexual desire suppressed. I woke up in the middle of the night.

Then the scene before my eyes made my eyes cool. You slept on your back without covering any bed sheet. Your skirt was up to your waist. Looking at the center of your thighs covered by your panty, I immediately wanted to untie it too. However, the pleasure of having sex with you and taking off your panties is different. So I did not take off your panty. However, my mind did not stop. I smelled your pussy from the top of the panty once and hugged you and slept. Then last night I peeled the ripe fruit and tasted the juice and poured my juice into the fruit as well."
While Berko is saying all this, his hand slipped into my shirt from behind and caressed my bare back.
Berko: "Now tell me how was your experience?"
Me: "You are old. I come to your house as your wife with the courage that you will not do anything to me, who is much younger than you, then you have done this."
Berko put his other hand inside my shirt from the front and grabbed my boob. I tried to remove his hand. Then he kissed my cheek and said "What if I get old? You know now that my dick's power." He pressed my breast saying.
I said "Leave". He pressed harder. Meanwhile, a voice is heard outside. We both drifted away from each other. I thought I am saved now.
Thyma came outside. She called me for bath. We both bathed in the pool and came to our hut. Thyma came inside and saw the juice bottle there and asked me. "Priyanka, Berko must have had good sex with you last night. Berko is very lucky." She said and winked. I am shocked how she knew. Then she said, that is not ordinary juice but an aphrodisiac juice. It is used to stimulate libido in the female body. Now I understand how I had intercourse with Berko so easily.
I was in a mood off. After few minutes I thought of starting project work which will help me out of this. So I took my bag and camera and went to work. I am busy with work till evening. Thanks for the project work that helped me forget it for a while. But now it's getting dark I have to go back to the hut. I am afraid to go there. Then Berko came from somewhere. He had a satisfied smile on his face. I am really scared to see him. He asked me to come with my bag. We both started walking. Now we were walking like real husband and wife.
We reached the hut. He went to the hut but I sat in front of the hut. After 45 minutes he called me inside. I washed my face and went inside. He gave me milk to drink and went to cook. I sat in a corner of the hut and watched him prepare the food. He asked him to eat and gave me a plate. He didn't use that juice.
Now only around 7 to 7:30. I said I don't want to eat so soon. Then he said that he had a lot of work at night. I am happy to know that he will not be at home but he is going out for work. We both had lunch. He started laying the mattress on the floor. I thought it is just for me. Then he went and closed the door and came to me smiling. I started getting nervous. I asked about his work. To which he said that we both have to work together through the night.

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