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The high altitude hilltop … took her to heights of her sexual life

Snow slippery gardens .. melted her burning high fame desires in the company of an old village watchman

Rock solid mountains.. symbol of his rock solid always high flying fully erect 12 inch long and 4 inch wide dick

This is 20 years back.. but now ?



Sitting under a bench under a nearby tree enjoying the full moon night, chill weather and aroma of mother nature .. Anitha was without bra and allowing hard nipples to erect and pierce through her transparent night gown.. she would always want to feel the nature and let her womanhood prosper, enjoy and feel good under the cool breeze, chill weather and moon light observing the green trees even in the night.. 

around 9 PM, she sat on the bench with one leg up on the tree making a tent of her night gown allowing cool breeze kiss her naked pussy and with uncontrollable passion about to touch her erect nipples, she heard a familiar touch.. familiar aroma.. the same person that took her to the heights of pleasure 20 years back..

 

She slowly turned her head to see a still 70 year old looking watch man .. with a bottle in one hand and nirodh packet in another hand..

Anitha looked curiously at Narsingh..

“memsaab.. I brought your favorite drink.. village arrack.. take this..”

Anitha jumped in joy looking at her favorite drink but seeing nirodh packet in other hand stopped herself..

“memsaab.. don’t worry.. this nirodh packet is not for me… if I wanted to fuck you I would do bare back.. this is for your lover Bhaskar to use.. I will arrange some hiding spot behind my hut.. enjoy your vacation”

Anitha became emotional and hugged the old man and started crying “Narsi.. I did a mistake .. allowing my office colleague to fuck me.. when I came here for vacation 20 years back with Bhaskar, I did a great mistake.. I allowed him to fuck me without rubber and allowed his dick juices to flow in my womb.. soon I became pregnant and I was not sure who was father of my daughter”

(ironically she doesn’t know her husband is no saint and he fucked Bhargavi who also came now on vacation to this very guesthouse .. and both the ladies were fucked by the old watch man)

Narsi got shock… he took her face in his hands and asked “daughter ? are you already drunk or what ? you have a son.. Abhi”

Anitha laughed without any joy and told “Narsi.. I did conceive and deliver a girl but I lost her in Kashi and god gave me this boy Abhi”

Narsi was again shocked.. “sorry memsaab.. I still remember how hard you were trying to become pregnant.. anyway.. Abhi seems a good boy. He gave a chocolate box to my daughter Vennela”

“Yes.. he is a nice boy.. now .. he is my life.. he is my world.. I forgot all the past mistakes and lived happily until I again landed here”

“Anitha madam.. you didn’t know you were coming to this guest house ?”

“Narsi.. I let my son book the accommodation and didn’t bother to check the exact address. I never bothered since you may not still be alive.. sorry to say this”

Narsi laughed loud, he lifted his lungi up and flashing his still hard long erected dick and lightening his bidi, he replied “memsaab.. this old bastard wont die until I fuck many more pussies.. anyway, you landed here.. I wont tell your secrets to your husband.. I wont discuss personal issues with others.. enjoy your stay and I will help you in whatever will make you happy”

Seeing someone coming out of guest house towards them Narsi quietly disappeared behind the tree..

Anitha happily took the liquor bottle though.. throwing the nirodh packet into the bushes



It was Abhi who came there.. seeing mom alone in that unfamiliar place, he came searching for her and sat next to her and asked “mom.. why are you here alone ? you seem to be dull also”

Anitha hiding her tears hugged her son and wept silently.. son, how can I tell you who is your actual father ? you are not my son.. no no.. you are my son born to another mom.. this very place is the reason for all this confusion..

After a while she moved aside and told him “nothing Abhi.. just enjoying this mother nature..”

“mom.. your eyes cant tell lies.. you are hiding something”

She again hugged him and was there like that for  a while and said “nothing Abhi..  uchuchjust wife and husband things.. nothing much”

Putting his head on her chest and cuddling her, he says “mom.. are you doubting papa ? the way he was joking with Bhargavi aunty I also felt uncomfortable.. but I know Bhargavi aunty, she is very nice woman.. when I saved her from major accident, she invited me to her house and treated me like her own son… mom, I never felt I will have two moms”

With that two moms word, Anitha was unable to control her tears and slapped his cheeks and said “never say like that.. I am your mom.. not another woman.. she may be mom like but not exactly mom… never call her or any other woman as mom”

Abhi started laughing .. kissing her on cheeks , he said “my sweet mom.. so jealous of other women…. Mom, how will I know to whom I was born.. you only know it and every son must feel he has only one mom… yes.. one mom… mom, there cant be two moms.. there can be two dads.. not two moms..”

Anitha was shocked.. what does he mean two dads ? two men fucking one woman and producing a baby.. she again slapped him and said “two dads ? how can a mom have two husbands ? Abhi, you were born when my husband Anand fucked me.. ok.. got it.. never ever say two dads.. two moms..”

He again laughed and this time nibbling her lips said “mom.. you are taking every thing seriously today.. we came here for vacation.. don’t be emotional.. lets be happy together mom”

Showing the liquor bottle to her son she says “I want to enjoy this trip.. that’s why I agreed for this vacation.. Abhi, I agreed because of you.. not because of papa.. lets be happy together.. you need to take me to a famous hill top here, we can have unforgettable moments there”

Abhi with a question mark face asked “mom.. how do you know about this hilltop?”

Anitha got a shock.. she didn’t think he will get that doubt… trying to cover she says “Vennela.. the young daughter of old watch man told me”

“when ?”

“now.. she came.. gave this bottle and told about hilltop”

“how does she know you like country made liquor ?”

This is going out of hands

“Abhi.. if you start grilling me like this, I will go back to Hyderabad.. I don’t want to stay here”

This time he took more liberty and started pressing her boobs and said “mom.. if you go back, I will also come with you.. I can’t stay here without you, remember your promise to me for a new chapter in our lives ?”

  

She rapped his knuckles and says “you are becoming a naughty boy day by day”

“are you not the one who gave this vacation idea”

“ha.. I want to enjoy with my lover”

“you like to come to guest houses with your lover”

“chup.. enough.. you are my lover”

“you are too… mom, lets enjoy this trip”

“that’s why we came here..”

“but that’s a lie”

“what ? treating you like my lover ?’

“no”

“then ?”

“you said Vennela came here to give you liquor bottle.. that was a lie”

“no it’s a fact”

“mom.. I can feel Vennela’s smell.. when I gave her chocolates, she kissed me on my cheeks and I could feel her natural aroma of a village girl.. here I can smell bidi.. it was the watch man who must have come here”

Anitha was shocked and taken back.. she decided not to lie anymore.. but how to cover the past mistakes ?

To change his mood, she put her hand inside his shorts and starts feeling his lund and with erotic tone said “Abhi.. tonight lets start a new chapter.. when you were one month old boy, giving you my breast milk I felt very happy as a mom and thanked god for giving such a good boy.. at three years, you continue to suck my nipples for milk.. I felt motherly love for you.. when you started growing, I could see your little boy while giving bath to you and used to laugh.. after some more years, when it became big enough to catch my attention I used to admire at him and felt your wife is going to be lucky.. little later you refused me to enter your bathroom and I felt you became adult.. but to a mother her son is always a child.. I used to sleep with you cuddling and kissing..




may be because papa was not showing interest in me any more.. you also liked to hug me and even feel my womanly treasures and  wanted to drink the same milk like a just born child.. Abhi, I may not get milk any more but my motherly love would never vanish.. I feel happy when your erect dick hit my ass cheeks in the sleep.. the relationship turned into that of a lover.. you have become my lover.. Abhi, lets take it to logical conclusion in this trip”

“yes mom.. I can see how shy you feel when you were with papa.. he must have been a great husband”




“haa.. he was.. till some time.. anyway my focus is on you .. not him..”

Abhi was leaning on her shoulder and about to kiss her on her lips , but he heard some noise behind.. he quickly retreated back to see Bhargavi coming towards them.. Anitha also adjusted her night gown..

Coming closer to them Bhargavi said “Abhi you are here… I was searching for you in the guest house”

She came and sat next to him on other side.. noticing tent in his shorts, she started smiling and said “sorry Anitha.. did I disturb you guys?”

Anitha hiding her anger said “no no. Bhargavi.. we were just enjoying the weather.. very cold and romantic”

“ha.. romantic.. aunty.. I was just telling mom that Vennnela gave me a kiss when I gave her chocolates “

“oh I see.. that must have been the reason you are horny ?”

“what ?”

“I mean.. a young girl kissing a young boy is a sweet memory”

“mom.. I also kiss your daughter Bhavya… is that also a sweet memory ?”




“Abhi beta.. you just didn’t stop with a kiss, you did more to my daughter.. anyway you calling me mom is sure a sweet memory.. I am so happy”

“Aunty, I happened to be there when a speeding truck was racing towards you and I saved you.. from that time onwards you are treating me like your son”


“haa.. you are my son Abhi.. I always felt I missed my son”

“missed ? where?”

“I mean I should have gone for another child and got a son”

“Aunty.. son or daughter.. every child is special to every mom”

“true.. Anitha.. why are you silent ? didn’t you feel you should have a daughter”

“Bhargavi, I did have a daughter”

“what mom ? I have a sister ?”

“no beta.. I used to raise you as a girl.. putting flowers.. frock, bangles, jewellery.. we used to decorate you like  a girl and enjoy”

“chhi.. chhi.. I am not a girl.. I am a boy”

“Abhi beta.. don’t worry.. we used to decorate Bhavya as a boy and feel happy..”

“Bhargavi aunty.. seems like you had a son and missed him”

Bhrgavi became silent

“mom.. seems like you had a daughter and missed her”

Anitha became silent

Abhi didn’t know they lost their kids in Kashi and got them exchanged and treated them as gods gift

“Abhi beta.. boy or girl.. it’s a god’s gift.. nothing in our hands”

“Abhi.. boy or girl.. it’s a god’s gift.. nothing in our hands”

Abhi is confused both are saying similar things

“Abhi beta.. after several years of struggle.. I became pregnant “

“Abhi .. after several years of struggle.. I became pregnant “

Abhi is confused both are saying similar things

“Abhi beta… god has his own plans.. who are we to change the destiny”

“Abhi … god has his own plans.. who are we to change the destiny”

Abhi pulled both of them to him and said “now I really feel I have two moms.. you both are in sync.. I feel happy to be with you both.. one gave me life.. I saved another’s life.. my Anitha mom brought me here to enjoy the vacation.. god is great.. its his destiny that brought other mom also here.. Bhargavi mom, Anitha mom.. I want to be happy with both of you.. you should stop suspecting other or not feel jealous.. my life is not complete without you both”

Anitha kissed him on right cheek and said “Abhi.. after a stage, a woman lives not for her husband.. but for someone she likes and loves a lot”

Bhargavi kissed him on left cheek and said “Abhi.. after a stage, a woman lives not for her husband.. but for someone she likes and loves a lot”

Abhi hugs both of them and said “moms..  a boy can live without a girl.. but he cant live without his mom.. when you have two moms, you live two lives.. I am so happy.. this guest house is going to be a witness to a new chapter in my life… no.. our lives”

With his left hand around Bhargavi’s back and feeling her soft boobs over her transparent gown, and his right hand around Anitha’s back and feeling her soft boobs over her transparent gown, Abhi closes his eyes and relaxes for a while.. in that chill weather.. romantic moon light ..

Both ladies leaned on him and hugged hum tight with their boobs being crushed..

After few minutes they noticed his hard on and laughed to himself and moved away a bit..

Vennela comes there.. noticing his fully erect dick in his shorts, she giggles and says “sir.. I want to say thanks once again for the flowers you brought for me”



Both the ladies got shock.. flowers ? he gave chocolates.. but flowers also ?

Abhi with his head down says shyly “I mean.. girls like flowers also right.. that’s why..”

Vennela comes more closer and asks “sir.. can I sit in your lap for a minute as a return gift?”

Anitha got angry and shouts at her “Vennela.. first go away from here.. he is not your lover.. he has a girl friend”

“Anitha madam.. many ladies come here with their lovers..”

“don’t talk irrelevant things”

“don’t talk irrelevant things”

“Bhargavi madam, why you are also saying same thing ? I addressed only Anitha madam”

“Vennela dear.. both ladies talk same thing.. I would love to have you sit in my lap.. but this is not the right time”

“First of all get out from here”

“ok ok.. I am going.. the reason I came here is to tell you its not safe to be here this late in the night, there could be some snakes roaming around and also some wild animals”

“oh shit… then we will leave”

“Abhi sir.. I arranged matrasses on the terrace.. you can sleep there in open air with company of your two moms”

“two moms.. how do you know ? “

“sir.. I can see motherly love in Bhargavi’s eyes whenever she sees you”

“wow… super Vennela.. you can sit on his lap”

“no way I allow that.. Vennela tell Narsi to get one more liquor bottle tomorrow”

“Narsi ?”

“ha… Narsingh.. the old watch man”

“mom.. you are talking as if you know this old man since a long time”

“Abhi.. lets not be here .. its not safe.. Vennela, thanks for the terrace idea.. I love open air”

“yeah… like hilltop”

“what ? how do you know mom likes hilltops ?”

“Vennela.. first of all fuck off from here”

Vennela disappears behind the tree..

Three of them start walking back to the guest house

“beta.. I will feed my apples to you”
“mom.. I will feed my banana to you”
“beta.. I will feed my melons to you”
“mom.. I will feed my banana to you”

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Couple of days back, when Narsi saw Anitha madam after 21 years, he was not only shocked but also got the urge to renew his assault on her in the high mountains… now that she became little older made her look plump which he liked in a woman… flesh at right area

Lakshmi had to leave to her home town urgently to take care of her ailing parents. There is no one to cook the food for the guests.. Narsi is clueless as Jabilli also doesn’t know much cooking

That’s when Jabilli got a call from her college friend Nadiya.. she hadn’t seen her for a long time as Nadiya moved to Mysore in search of some work

“Hey Jabilli…. How are you ?”



Nadiya Begum was the star of her college. She was bright... beautiful... gracious and full of life. She was 22 years of age but already reaching epitome of womanhood. She was studying Urdu in xxx University staying away from her parents, who were basically from a village but currently living in an small town. She was their only child and so the apple of their eyes. Her parents had a long battle for having their own child, and when after a miracle she happened their joy meant no boundaries. They were truly blessed to have a beautiful angel in their life.


Nadiya had always been an eye catcher for the men across ages.  

She showed exemplary traits...taking parts in cultural fests...college representation and everything that showed up.

Nadiya had her mother's trait more. She was 5'8" tall...her complexion was very fair and her hair jet black medium in length. She had always been an advocate of great personality, and her regular workouts had shaped her well. Her measurements could give run for money to anyone beautiful, 34-26-36. Toned...and slender. And fleshy enough at right places. She could pull off any dress with equal grace...but when she used to wore a dress ending over her knees...it had surely made something hard for the guys.

She used to come out of her home in traditional dress covering her face, but as soon as she reached college, she would turn into a completely different girl.. in modern attire..

That was the last memory of Nadiya for Jabilli..

Jabilli felt very happy to hear her voice after a long time.. many of the boys in the college were after her mainly due to her peculiar voice modulation which is mixed with little bit of urdu  

“Hey Nadiya… where are you.. after a long time”

There was some silence on other side

“Nadia.. are you there ? what happened ?”

“Jabilli.. I need some help from you”

“what help ? you are my best friend, tell me”

“let me come there and explain”

“ok”

After couple of hours Nadia reached the guest house.. Jabilli meets her and takes her to her hut

Jabilli couldn’t believe her eyes.. Nadia looked in cheap dress with very cheap fake jewellery..

After few moments of silence Nadia opened up..

“Jabilli..  after you left the college and moved to Ooty, lot of things happened in my life.. my father made lot of debts to cover his drinking habits and soon our business went into losses, we moved down to a smaller house. I had to quit studies and pick up some sundry jobs to meet the ends meet.. recently I got a job in a mall as sales girl.. it was a decent job.. one day I was caught shop lifting.. the store manager fired me immediately and threatened to lodge po li ce case but after I begged him a lot, he didn’t come down.. finally I had to kiss him and  he let me go without any further punishment”

 

Nadia was crying as she described her sob story.. Jabilli trying to console her asked “sorry Nadiya to hear to your sad story.. hope you will have good times ahead”

“thanks Jabilli.. that’s the hope”

“ but why did you steal from the shop ?”

“Jabilli.. the salary alone was not sufficient .. so I had to do this”

“but it was a crime right?”

“this is a much lesser crime than the ones I grew up watching in our society”

“ok ok.. now tell me what you want to do?”

“I need a shelter and work for few days.. before a find a good job”

That’s when Narsingh came to the hut to pick up something

Jabilli introduced her friend Nadia to her papa

Narsi was speechless seeing her this close, her presence was divine, he could smell her enchanting scent, that had made him forget he was standing so close to his daughter’s best friend

"Aaarrhhmm" She tried breaking his concentration.

"Ohhh... Hi Nadiya. Jabilli showed your pics, you were absolutely ravishing in modern attire. So I couldn't recognize you immediately after seeing you in this traditional dress with face covered by veil. Anyway I am glad I can see you now after so many years"

"Thats so sweet of you uncle. Thank You." She replied, happily.

"Is there anything I can help you with ?"

"Uncle I need some help.. I need food and shelter for few days."

"Ohh that’s Nothing. "


"thanks uncle"


"But you are such a terrible liar." Narsi chuckled.


"Hahaha, why uncle ?" She giggled.

The redness on her cheeks had made Narsi go even more mad about her.
“such a beautiful rich girl you are… why do you need such help from a poor family like us?”


Jabilli held her papa’s hand and looked at him and conveyed the message as Nadia was trying hard to hide her tears

Jabilli took her outside to give her some space to recover

But Narsi’s gaze was fixed on her full...fleshy... swaying hips.

While going back to guest house, Narsi looked at Nadiya and said

“Nadia beti.. you can stay with us in the hut as long as you want… regarding work.. you can help Jabilli in the household work in the guest house”

“uncle.. thanks a lot.. that’s so kind of you… I know cooking .. if the guests have no issues, I can make good food for them”

Narsi was excited hearing that… he is looking for a cook since his wife has gone to her town

“beti.. you can start cooking.. I don’t think the guests will have any issues”


“thanks uncle.. I would need some money also for few days as I need to take care of my parents”

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“beti.. we ourselves are poor.. I can give you food and shelter.. but not money.. sorry dear”

“its ok uncle.. I will manage.. meanwhile I will search for some job also”

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Time 5 PM..

In the forest..

Nadia was standing in front of Narsi with her head down.. She couldn’t look into the red eyes of the old man who was furious.. She straightaway feared he might have noticed her crime… yes !!! it was a crime stealing money from the guest’s purse.. what started as an adventurous thrill has become an habit to her, little did she realize such a remote guest house has cctv cameras all over the place and then there was this guest house keeper watching the cctv monitor all the time.. of course she didn’t know why he has this habit of watching the monitor all the time.. it was not as if he didn’t see the naked bodies of the two attractive house wives in the guest house.. his eyes fell on the young girl Bhavya and that’s why he is monitoring the monitor

“sorry uncle”.. her voice was shivering with fear

The nice gentle man that he was is now looking dangerous to her eyes as his eyes fell on her inviting boobs which she couldn’t hide as she had to come running to the specified spot in the forest.. she knew she committed a horrendous crime.. she took the old man lightly .. she noticed the old man gazing her beautiful body few times, she thought he is genuinely admiring her curvaceous body.. it was not uncommon for many men to admire her Kashmiri apple color skin tone and her innocent looks accentuated by her faith than anything else

Thapp.. Thapp.. Thapp..  Thapp..



Hard slaps on her tender cheeks.. she started crying.. looking in fear and with a sense of seeking mercy .. Narsingh wouldn’t stop.. more slaps.. more harder.. he is not the type to excuse such a crime, if noticed by the guests his job would be gone.. he built this reputation over few decades.. luckily he caught her red handed in the guest house itself and asked her to put the money back in the purse and ordered her to come to the forest at this remote spot

He is not the same fatherly person he appeared few hours back.. she could sense the desire in his eyes.. he may be old but the way he is looking at her big bust without any shame is quite obvious what he wants.. gaud… what a situation.. he is the dear papa of her dearest friend.. she came here seeking for help and there is no way she can say no to whatever he wants.. the tough life has taught her hard lessons in life

Drunkard father… ailing mother… threatening creditors. how can she hide her blossoming beauty to escape from the lusty eyes.. god has given her this beauty and life has taught her how to use it to tide over the tough situations.. insult is not new to her.. but the same people that she revered this long in high esteem have turned into sex hungry animals..

Narsi pulled her closer holding her waist.. she stopped crying.. her face has changed.. she is looking with desire and lust.. Narsi knows she had understood what his intentions are and it made his job easy.. the same traditional veil wearing girl is now looking like a street whore.. caught stealing money red handed.. she needs money.. he needs her beauty.. hunger made her to compromise her character long back.. Narsi wouldn’t bother all these things.. to his eyes she is yet another young woman to be fucked.. one of his fantasies in his bucket list.

“Nadiya.. ok.. I would not report this incident to po li ce .. however you know what I want”

To her uncle is yet another man full of lusty thoughts.. better than the shop owner ? he left her with a kiss.. but this old bastard wouldn’t leave with a simple kiss.. she can read his mind..

“Uncle.. be gentle.. be kind.. that’s the only request from my side”

Narsi lifted her chin up and said “beti.. I know how to make you happy.. this is not going to be a punishment.. this will be a mutual pleasure and all you need to do is shed your inhibitions.. I will do whatever I want to do in our hut”



Nadiya didn’t expect this.. is he going to fuck her in front of her dear daughter ? she couldn’t believe this is even possible.. that too in such a remote village.. she is not afraid of losing her honour to this old man but losing trust, credibility in front of her dear friend is not something she would agree

Seeing hesitation in her eyes.. she slapped hard on her buttocks.. more humiliation as he started pinching her ass and fingering her ass crack with his middle finger..

What is more humiliating to her ?

Jabilli knowing about her stealing money ?

Jabilli watching her pleasuring his dear papa ?

She had no clue.. some more slaps and she nodded her head in pain and agony and finally in agreement .. the old fox knows these young girls have tons of attitude but this Nadiya baby is a victim of circumstances.. he doesn’t care..

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Night 8 pm..

Jabilli informed Nadiya that she had to sleep in the guest house giving company to Anitha madam as they met after so many years and the madam insisted that she sleeps in her room.. little did she know that Anitha madam is trapping her to be fucked by her young son Abhi..

Nadiya felt happy.. atleast she wouldn’t be a witness to the assassination of her character.. She silently nodded her head.. Jabilli patted her shoulders and said “don’t worry Nadiya.. papa is a nice man.. feel free and thing this is your home”

Nadiya couldn’t understand the real intention of her behind those words.. did she know that her papa has plans to make love to her this night, that’s why she is going to guest house giving us the space ? Nadiya stopped thinking too much

He was holding her really close to him, he wanted to feel her as much he could.

 

"Ahhh...God You are so beautiful." Adi Whispered in her ears.
"Hahaha, Ummm Well, thanks." Nadiya replied blushing, her cheecks turning red. And she started to move her body in a really seductive way
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And to Nadiya's surprise he picked her up on his shoulder, entered in the bedroom and threw her on the bed.

"Put on the thread that’s inside the almara...I will be back, Don't displease me now !" He declared and stormed out.

Nadiya got up of the stinking bed and dropped down the gown she was wearing, and put on a bright coloured  night dress.

The fabric so soft that It felt like feather, kissing her lush skin, Nadiya kept her panties in, and been back on bed.

The fabric kissing her toned plump thighs and outlining her curvaceous figure, making a sexy V at her womanhood.

She looked like an angle of sex.

Narsi had been back again, he had somethings with him, he dropped them on the table besides bed, it was dbangd and Nadiya was curious to peek into it.

"Ssshhh... Don't." Narsi commanded.

He opened the drawer and fetched a tie and a sleeping eye mask. And he inched slowly towards the bed.

He took Nadiya's palm and tied them loose and put them up underneath her head, he then made her put on the sleeping mask...it was total darkness now. All she could rely on was her hearing ability, her other sensory organs operating at the top. Her breathing increased...making her breasts go up and down faster.

She heard the sound of belt falling on the ground...and a few seconds later the bed shook as someone had moved onto it.

Narsi was above her, she could feel his breathing on her face and body, her lips parted in anticipation but there was no kiss.



But then just a few moment later... Narsi's lips crashed onto Nadiya's taking full pleasure out of them, smooching her really hard. Soon he had his ways fulfilled with his tongue inside. Nadiya lips started to get warm with such roughness, and soon the burn was replaced with Ice cubes operating on her lips...Narsi too had eased out, and now they were kissing passionately with deep oral pleasures.

Narsi held a cube in his mouth and moved to lower part of Nadiya's body, her breasts. The cube vanished and replaced by another one and this one reached on either peak of her divine bosom, making her cherries go rock hard in seconds. They rose up like they were of an inch sized, poking through that silver coloured nighty. The thin fabric being all soaked was now showing more and concealing less.

And all of this was too much for Narsi, he couldn't keep his mouth of her juicy breasts any longer and he unstripped the fabric of her upper part. And he had his wishes fulfilled.

Nadiya back arched in pleasure. This was her first manly encounter and facial hairs of Narsi had made her pleasure to go up a notch higher. She was moaning at the most seductive voice... fuelling Narsi's lust further.

Narsi stopped sucking... Nadiya collected her hand back up and opened up her eyes...her eyes asking what happened ?

Narsi smiled back...He had a bottle of honey in his hands. And he poured a thick drop on her boobs and a few drops on Nadiya's lips, which she eagerly tasted in.

Narsi tied her hands back...but left her eyes open this time.

And started cleaning off what he spread seconds ago.

His palms helping him to squeeze the honey out.

Narsi got off her and fetched the remaining modesty left on her body...which glistened seeing the sexy lighting in the room.

Narsi too couldn't help but to marvel at her beauty. His jaws dropped and he was drooling. His eyes lustful.

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And seeing Narsi this way eyeing at her body made Nadiya sink, she felt drowning in her shyness. Her hands were tied but she put them on her love triangle, the last attempt to save whatever modesty left on her.

Narsi held her ankles and separated her legs apart... slowly... exposing her purest treasure. Gleaming in full glory.

And her pink panties just adding enough spice to be left craving for more. The panties covering her love whole completely, and it had taken her shape...it was like the second skin. Narsi was aroused to the core seeing this.

He took her left leg in his hands and started making love to her feet...kissing...biting and teasing.

"Ohhh...Yes...Ouch..not to hard uncle." were escaping her mouth.

Narsi progressed further making love to her calf...he was in no mood to leave anything untouched by his mouth and his tongue. He progressed further and dug his fingers in her silky thighs. He rubbed the chocolate there and cleaned it clean with his mischievously deft mouth.

The wild love Narsi was making had left Nadiya biting herself off in order to not to moan too loud.

And slowly Narsi tucked in his fingers and pulled down the remaining thread left on her body and further threw it off.

"Don't bring your hands down...or I will tie them fixed." Narsi instructed.

He separated both her legs even further to accommodate himself in between them.

The view was exceptionally breath-taking...it was one epitome of a pussy, all shaved...her honey dewed skin looked like full of juices...her really pink clitoris peeking from in between her luscious pussy lips. Her lower lips joined together...not leaving them apart. While her upper lips were parted.. to let her moans to the fullest.

Narsi couldn't believe what he was seeing...he was transfixed. And Nadiya was aching for the moment when Narsi will just please her with his tongue.

Narsi dug his finger in her inner thighs and started teasing her...he started kissing all the places except her pussy, that made Nadiya even hornier. Nadiya adjusted her position in order to touch Narsi with her lower lip. But it only brushed away slightly touching.

But finally Narsi had his lips placed on her love hole.

His tongue doing the job, running up and down on her slit separating her lips slightly, which closed as soon as he left them, his tongue playing with her clitoris... taking her in between his lips... squeezing...flicking and teasing.

There was a lot of fantasies he had in his mind.. but he knew he could not hold longer...he was aroused to the core.

He jumped on the bed and placed himself on top of Nadiya.

He held his shaft and lubricated it with oil that he had brought. He placed himself on the opening of her love tunnel and pushed in...her lips separated to make a way for the stranger...but she was all tight... untouched...unbroken.



Narsi rubbed his shaft on her clitoris easing her to let him in. He placed it back and pushed it in...this time a bit harder.

"Aaaahhh... uncle… It hurts. Ummm." Nadiya squealed.

Narsi had his half dickhead in and he pushed harder... breaking in her virginity.

Nadiya's body wasn't ready to take it. She and her body responded with a scream... Narsi had his half shaft in...he was also in pain as her pussy had gripped him tight.

"Please...Put out...its tearing me apart. Aaaaah." Nadiya's voice painful.

Narsi lowered himself on her and silenced her mouth with his lips and he started playing and mauling her breasts to soothe her down. And with the corner of his eyes he could see the purity of Nadiya clotted on his shaft.


A few moments later...he pushed himself in. Easy and slowly... Looking straight in her eyes. Her eyes were teary but she took the pain. Ten minutes later her pain vanished into pleasure. Her voice seductively husky...she was moaning hard with her breath only...that had made Narsi go crazier...and he started pounding her with all the strength he had and a sometimes later he deposited himself all in her. And dropped on top of her...tired and singing praises of her beauty. He had made love to her twice and consummated their marriage on the first day itself.


And Nadiya had discovered what was great about sex and she knew she will never get enough of it.



The next morning was beautiful. Nadiya had very low body strength to pull her out of bed, so she remained there looking at the beautiful day outside through the windows.... Needless to say she was all naked. Narsi wasn't besides her.

So after ten minutes she decided to catch her up and to look where the old man was.

She looked at the fabric she   wore last night...it was all ruined and was screaming the mad love they had made last night.

She reached out in cupboard and fetched a pink dress of her friend Jabilli...it fit perfectly on her upper body and was slightly tight below the waist. It ended on a high note of her thighs, a large and the most seductive part of her body was visible her plump padded tones thighs and the view from behind when she walked was capable of raising up a dead man.

She found him in the garden...alone. He was pouring water to the plants.

"Good Morning Nadiya beti." Narsi said.

"Morning uncke." She replied  

Narsi looked at her with the corner of his eyes...she looked just perfect. And his dick twitched inside. It was his daughter’s dress which looked so good on her friend

She had her one leg crossed over another and one resting at the floor...her hips pressed against the slab. And her hands straight on the slab to hold her position.

The love-making had made her even more seductive...and he knew he needed a morning fuck.

He left the garden and approached Nadiya and stood really close to her.

"You look beautiful beti..." He whispered.

Nadiya lowered her eyes seeing the lust in his.

He ran his fingers on the arms and finally cupped her face in his palm and took her in his embrace kissing her passionately. Their eyes closed savouring each other unnoticed of anything else going on.

A few moments later Narsi stopped kissing and called in Jabilli .

"Yes papa. " Jabilli appeared.

"You took care of the garden...while I take care of your friend." Narsi told her.

"Sure papa." she uttered...there was a gimmick smile on her face. Jabilli is happy that her father’s fantasy of making love to burqua wearing ladies, even though she happened to be her bestie

As Narsi turned towards Nadiya his smile broadened but Nadiya was shocked seeing Jabilli there. She couldn’t look into her friends eyes as she knew jabilli might have guessed what had  happened yesterday night

"Shall we head to our room ?” Nadiya quizzed.
Now Narsi had silenced her with kisses.

Although Jabilli was not looking in their direction she knew his attention was totally fixed on her. She could feel... Papa was slightly more demanding and hard on her friend

A few moments later... Narsi had her left shoulder strip dropped.... pulling it down all the way to expose her beautiful mangoes...and like anytime else her cherries were red and erect.

Nadiya tried to pull it up...her eyes looking whether Jabilli was seeing her but she assured herself that he wasn't.

Narsi left her lips and moved to more juicy thing hanging on her chest. He spread all his mouth on her and with his other hand he dropped the right strip as well...and took her right love bulb in his palm which lit up with a tight squeeze.

At the same time Narsi took a bite off her cherries...making her scream in painful pleasure and that made Jabilli turned around.

Nadiya shuddered in horror. And Narsi by now knew that the dog had tuned...but he played all cool and kept on doing whatever he was doing.

To Nadiya's surprise Jabilli had not turned away even when she had stopped screaming and everything was back to normal. His eyes were fixed on her body. And Narsi was having his ways with her.

Nadiya   wasn't able to process what was going in there. But she felt aroused as one man was on his knees to please her and her bestie was standing just a few feet away equally lustful for her.

And there she too had dropped her palm over her breasts and placed them on Narsi's head and closed her eyes.

A few minutes later, Narsi had picked her on his shoulder.
Nadiya knew where he was heading.

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Narsi's Fantasies
 


Piss N Fuck








Honey Trap - Tasty Bytes








Needless to say these fantasies are with burqua wearing traditional girl


Foursome (with Anitha, Bhargavi, Bhavya)

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Your "fantasies" really suck and take the entire fun out of the story...

Just my opinion 

thank you for your observation ..

i hope others would like it