Misc. Erotica Aniklal Ki Aneri : Crushed inside the Bus

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I was also experiencing an extremely stunning pleasure I had never felt before. I used to hear from my friends about this heavenly feeling, but now I was feeling it myself. Certainly, I was receiving such pleasures from an overaged person of an underprivileged society and religion. But that was not mattering much to me, as I was swimming in an ocean of  lust. 

Uncle was fucking me since last 20 minutes in that position and so he decided for a  change to enjoy me even more. My thigh muscles were also starting to ache from being stretched so long under his heavy waist, so it gave me some relief too. I was lying on my back with open legs for the last 30 minutes. My pussy pain was almost vanished or probably it was completely taken over by the extreme pleasure he was giving me by the same cock. The time was around 11:00 PM and the bus was running smoothly on the highway.

Uncle pulled his thick cock out of my cunt with a wet “plop” sound and my pussy walls got relieved from an extreme stretching, still it was not gratified yet.  Following my first orgasm a few minutes before, uncle again pumped me so nicely, I got craved for more. My cheeks were burning red like a tomato. He sat back on his knees, his massive cock was shining with my thick pussy juices coating, standing rock hard like a thick banana.

He looked at me with those hungry eyes and commanded in a low but hard voice, “Ab  ghutno pe aa ja… aur kutiya ban ja… ab peeche se lunga tujhe.” (Now get on your knees… position like a bitch… I will fuck you from behind). His words were so vulgar and commanding that a fresh shiver ran through my body.  Even at my home, nobody was ordering me so and here I was getting commands from such a low-class person. Still, it was not offending me in any way, instead I was feeling a kind of obsession for him. I was bound by my own lust and simultaneously his dominance was passing a kind of slaving thrill to me.  His nonstop fuck after my first orgasm straved me again for more. My heart was pounding fast on having such an immoral act but my cunt was just blowing juices, it was betraying me completely. 

I slowly got up and obeyed him in complete shyness. Stroking his cock in his hand,  he looked at my position very carefully. Like an expert, he further guided and adjusted my position. I followed his command in complete obedience. He held my slim waist with both hands and pulled my hips higher, spreading my knees wider apart so my ass was fully open for him. My tiny cunt was completely visible to him from behind, dripping and swollen. He pushed my upper back down so my face buried in the pillow and my boobs almost touching the berth sheet. Now my ass stayed high like a proper kutiya (bitch) ready to be fucked.

The bus was moving with a steady speed, still there were some jerks and I was giving my best effort to  balance and maintain my position. My big 34C boobs were swaying like big mangoes and rubbing the berth sheet freely. My salwar and panty already thrown aside, my kurti still bunched up around my neck. I was feeling so exposed and slutty.

Uncle growled in excitement, “Oofff Aneri…, kya mast kutiya lag rahi hai…. Mast gaand hai tumhara.” (Oooffff Aneri…, you looked like a perfect bitch… what a butt you have …!.).  My absolute submission and adjusting my  position as he was guiding, was too shameful.  It was like I was dying in desperation to be get fucked. And when he complimented me as “mast kutiya…  and mast gaand…”  I got red-faced. 

 He leaned forward in enthusiasm, grabbed my hanging boobs from below and squeezed them hard, pulling my nipples like he wanted to milk me.

“Ahhh… …” I whimpered softly. He pinched my nipples roughly, then slapped and grabbed my ass cheeks lightly, measuring the butt flesh and its softness. “Teri gaand kitni mast hai… gol aur tight…” (what a hot ass you have … round and tight…)

He spat on his palm and rubbed his saliva all over my wet pussy from behind, spreading my pussy lips with his thick fingers. His middle finger pushed inside my hole again, making me moan weakly, “Uff… Uncle… please… …” . He  laughed low on my moan. 

My heart was racing in shame and thrill— I couldn’t believe I was letting this 49- 50 year-old man treat me like this on a crowded bus. My body was on fire, craving his thick Lund (cock)  again. Finally, Uncle positioned himself behind me on his knees. His heavy balls were hanging, and his rock-hard cock was pointing straight at my cunt. He held my waist tight with one hand and guided his fat cockhead to my pussy entrance with the other. Without any warning, he pushed forward.

“Unghhh…!” I gasped as his much awaited thick cock stretched my tight virgin bur (cunt) again in this new angle. In doggy style, it felt completely different — deeper, fuller, and so much more intense. His mushroom cock head reached and rubbed against new spots inside my pussy that I never knew existed. “Ahhh… Uncle… bahut ander hai…dard kar raha (Ahhh… Uncle… it’s going so deep…it's painful)”, I whispered in a shaky, submissive voice, my body trembling.  I was experiencing mild pain from having his cock so deep in that position, but can't deny the enormous delights as well.  

Uncle started fucking me properly in doggy style now, holding my slim hips and slamming his thick meat in and out. “Kaisa lag raha … Meri Kutiya…?  Kaisa laga mera lund… le mera pura lund apni bur mein… (Are you enjoying …my bitch…? How did you find my cock? … take my whole cock in your pussy…), he grunted. With every thrust, his heavy balls were slapping against my clit. The new sensations were driving me crazy. Every time his fat Lund (cock) pushed deep inside my tight hole from behind, it was hitting my g-spot so hard that sparks of pleasure shot through my whole body. 

My boobs were swinging wildly with each thrust, nipples rubbing against the sheet. I was feeling so slutty and exposed, the pleasure was too much to beat my shyness— I started pushing my ass back towards him instinctively, meeting his strokes. Unconsciously I murmured, “Ooofff……. “.  My bur (cunt) was gripping his cock like it never wanted to let go. Uncle fucked me harder in this doggy position, his thrusts becoming faster and rougher. For a full 5-6 minutes he pounded my tiny pussy like a machine, grunting dirty words like, “Teri bur bahut tight hai…randi ban gayi hai tu… dekh choos rahi hai mera lund… ” (Your pussy is so tight… you have become a slut…see how it’s sucking my cock…) and so on.