Misc. Erotica Donor Uncle in Apartment

Pawan Kumar smiled himself and thought it was better to tell straight this hypocrite woman.

"Manasi, don't pretend. Let us be straight. Don't think that I am not aware of the things happening in each morning. Every morning, you are touching, fondling, and sometimes sucking my cock, even gulping my cum. You want to be fucked by me, and definitely I will fulfil your desire today," he said in a dominating voice.

Manasi was very much shocked with this unexpected blow of revealed truth of her hypocrite false manner, she was totally dumb founded, and was unable to utter a single word from her mouth.

Pawan Kumar knew that he had hit the bull's eyes, and now she was fully under his control, so without waiting for her any response, he bent and widened her legs.

For a moment, Manasi was shivered. The huge 9th inch long and thick black monstrous dick with red bulbous head resembling an electric bulb came to her mind.

She was panicked, and said, "Dada, I cannot take your huge cock inside me, it will tear me apart."

"I love you Manasi, I will go slow, "pacified Pawan Kumar.

Pawan Kumar rubbed his cock up and down her slit for a moment until he found her entrance, and he began to push in. Manasi wondered if she would be able to fit his fat cock into her pussy.

At first, he was only able to get about an inch in. Despite being very wet, she was still very tight as her pussy had not been entered by a cock for a long time, and his cock was very big. He was true to his word, though he went slow, and eventually eased in more of his dick into her pussy without hurting her.

When he reached slight ahead of her pussy entrance, he whispered in her ear, "Manasi, I can feel, your wider pussy can accommodate my huge cock, but this will hurt you for a few minutes. Don't get nervous and afraid."

Manasi nodded her approval, and this time, he withdrew a little bit and thrust in hard. His cock ripped through her inner muscles of pussy, sinking completely in down to the hilt.

Manasi could feel his hairy balls resting against her ass. The pain was intense for several seconds, but as Pawan Kumar waited for her to adjust still impaled fully in her, and the pain began to subside about a minute later, then he began to thrust in and out again.

Within a few minutes, the pain was completely gone, and Manasi was feeling great pleasure, Pawan Kumar was thrusting in and out of her at a good pace, and she loved the feeling so much that she realized, she was moaning loud. As she looked down at his thick cock thrusting in and out of her pussy,and it dawned on her that after a long time, she was actually being fucked,this wasn't a dream, she was being fucked,and she was a real woman now.

Despite having a sexy woman, mother of two grown up kids, having Manasi under him, Pawan Kumar amazingly was able to keep going and going for a long time. Manasi found herself instinctively wrapping her legs around him as they continued to fuck. He kept fucking her in the missionary position for well over an hour, at some point, she sensed he was speeding up, and he was getting ready to cum.

She was also very close to cummings. Finally, when he was pounding her hard, she came hard with a loud moan and that must have set him over the edge as well, Pawan Kumar groaned loud, and threw his head back as he ejaculated inside her pussy. Manasi felt his warm cum fill her as he held himself in her until he was drained, then collapsing on the bed beside her. At that point, both was drained out, it was after 1.00 PM in the afternoon, and they both just fell asleep naked together on her bed.

It was close to 2.30PM, Manasi felt Pawan Kumar nudging her awake. He wanted to fuck again, this time he wanted her to get on top. Manasi was hesitant; she really didn't know what she was doing after all. She had just sex for the first time with him a few hours ago, but Pawan Kumar was insistent, and pulled her on top of him. She took his hardening cock into her hand and bent down to give him a few sucks to get him harder.

When his cock was hard enough, she lined herself up with him, and slowly started to lower herself on to his cock. Pawan Kumar's cum from before kept her well lubricated, and she was able to sink down on top of him with ease. At first Manasi wasn't sure how to bounce up and down on him, but she quickly figured it out, and started to ride him.

Meanwhile, Pawan Kumar was fondling her boobs, and grabbing her ass as she rode him hard, and held on to his hairy chest. After several minutes of fucking, they were getting pretty loud again, Manasi was moaning loud, the bed was shaking and creaking against the wall loudly, and Pawan Kumar was slapping her ass from time to time as she rode his cock.

A moment later, Pawan Kumar pulled her off saying he wanted to do her doggy style, Manasi grabbed a hold of the bed frame as he entered her from behind. Again, they were making loud noises as his hairy belly smacked into her ass in every thrust. After sometimes, Manasi got her orgasms once again. Sensing her cum, Pawan Kumar could not control him, and ejaculated a heavy amount of sperm inside her pussy.

At any moment, Rupa or children might be appearing, so it was a time to leave. Manasi got up, and proceeded towards bathroom, the stream of thick sperms were gushing out from her pussy, and flowing between her thighs towards her toes.

Pawan Kumar warned her, "Be careful, don't let my sperm fall on the floor otherwise again you will slip." Then he left for his flat.

Ever since Manasi had sex with Pawan Kumar, her life hadn't been the same. She became more energetic, pleasant, and joyous. There was changes in her world even children noticed her changes. Whole day, she would do her face makeup with various cosmetics so that by evening when Pawan Kumar would return, he would find her beautiful and attractive face, welcomed with a hot cup of coffee from her hand. Both turned in to a romantic lover, a romantic couple.

Ever since Pawan Kumar fucked Manasi, he had also noticed changes in his world. Work at the office seemed easier, and he was getting more accomplished in less time. His official staffs noticed the changes, too, and had been very complimentary of late. Manasi lost interest in everything except seeing him, to be closed with him, she was in love with him, and regarded him as her husband. She discovered her inner self once again. Both would find happiness in each other.

Neither Rupa nor the children could get even slightest hints of their secret relationship. But sex was an impossible task for them. It was not possible in morning every day, or in daytime due to office hour and presence of Rupa. Night time was out of question as it would draw attention to everybody, and their secrets would be unveiled. Sunday was a very difficult day as children would be present whole day, playing, and entertaining themselves by watching big LCD TV in his flat.

Pawan Kumar would always find it soothing when he would stroll in the circular path of park, wrapping his hand around the shoulders of Manasi in evening after a day's hard working in Bank.

The evening in the park was more pleasant as there was a great hustle. Hawkers could be seen here and there with small children purchasing things of their choice. Small children were playing in the park. The park had a number of grassy plots and flower beds. It had a circular passage for those who wanted to walk or have a race. There was a tall fountain in the middle of the park. It was a place of natural beauty to be enjoyed.

The time was 7pm, but it was a moonlit evening, the Park presented a beautiful scene.

The fragrance of the flowers lent a sweet charm to the whole atmosphere. There were several benches in the park. Mostly old people and children would visit the park.

Pawan Kumar took Manasi to a dark place where just few peoples were roaming here and there. They went there and sat on the bench and started to talk. It was now 7 pm as the place was becoming dark.

Pawan Kumar wrapped his left hand around her waist, pulled her face towards him, planted a hot kiss in her petal lips continuously for some seconds, and in the process, his tongue probed inside her mouth, and he started sucking her hot tongue. Manasi tasted his saliva and gulped it through his throat. Both exchanged their saliva.

"Dada, I cannot live without your cock. I want your cock day and night inside my pussy," said Manasi excitedly.

"Have patience...my dear, we just cannot fuck around our flats. Rupa and growing up children are there, and we must be very careful in our relationship. We don't want a scandal. Am I right my dear?" he consoled her.

"Dada, I love you, "said Manasi. "I also love you too...dear," replied Pawan Kumar with a tight embrace.

He slowly puts his hand through her sari and started to squeeze her boobs. He looked around if anyone was watching, but none were there. He kept playing with her boobs, and then slowly started to remove her blouse buttons. He removed it, and then started to press her boobs through her bra. The place where they were sitting was very dark, and only few peoples were in that area so none could see them.

Slowly, he started to remove her bra too, and started to press her boobs now. Then he started to suck it with his lips. He played with Manasi's boobs for around 15 minutes, and then turned his attention to her pussy. In the meantime, Manasi hooked her Bra and buttoned her blouse as someone might come out from darkness. Pawan Kumar slowly put his hand through her sari, then through her panty, started to finger her pussy. He was inserting his two fingers in her pussy now. It was making Manasi to turn on a lot as she soon started to keep her hands on his penis through his pants.

Suddenly, they noticed an old couple was coming towards them, and both became normal, and adjusted their dress.

"I find this place risky. Why don't we go to a lonely place?" whispered Manasi.

"I know a secret place in this park where no one can intrude us," replied Pawan Kumar.

He led her, and Manasi was feeling anxious inside while following him. They strolled slowly up the winding steps that led to the top of the park, the way to the small hillock, and the authority closed it off to all vehicular traffic as well as for general public. They were strolling through a thin man-made temporary path, occasionally used to reach there. The atmosphere was quiet and solitude there. The surrounding was dark, but they could see each other in moonlit.

Curiously there was no one around. There was a wide expanse of small field at the top of the park, few big rocks were scattered here and there, and the small field now overgrown with tall grasses, thick bushes, and few small trees. They found a bench near the edge of the field where they could also watch the downhill road if somebody would come up.

Sitting on the bench, Pawan Kumar signalled Manasi to sit next to him.

He said, "Let's not waste time!"

He placed her hand on his crotch. It was fully erect till now but as soon as she touched, it came to life, and turned to a hard rock. It grew enormously. Then, Pawan Kumar grabbed her two big boobs. He was excited to touch them. And then Manasi opened his belt, unzipped the pant, and licked the sausage while still in the underwear.

So without wasting time, Manasi asked if they could go behind the bushes, he readily agreed.

There Manasi started to suck him hard, tried to deep throat him, but he was too big. Manasi asked him if she could lick his balls, to which he removed his pants, and she sucked his testicles which were so smooth.

He removed her sari, blouse, and Bra. She was only with her petticoat and erected big boobs. Then he removed his underwear. He was totally naked below his waist except the shirt on upper body. The 9th inch long dick was throbbing and clearly visible in moonlit.

She lay flat on the ground on spread saree. She widened her legs. Pawan Kumar kneeled before her, and lifted her two big flashy legs, and put those on his shoulders. He started to enter her and pushed it forcibly.

Manasi screamed with a low voice, "Aaaaaaahhhh, I am feeling pain, yours this huge cock will not move a single inch inside my pussy unless you lubricate it with spit."

Pawan Kumar understood the problem and stood up.

"Manasi, you suck it, and make it slippery with your saliva," he said.

Manasi started to suck it, and spitted maximum quantity of saliva on the body of that monstrous cock. When the saliva was dripping out from the cock to the ground, Pawan Kumar ordered her to lie on the spread saree. Then with a swift movement, he entered the cock inside her pussy.

"Puccchhhhhhhh," a sound was heard resembling the sound of uncork of a bottle as his giant cock paved its way through the passage of Manasi's pussy.

He was happy, and was initially slow, but as he entered deep, his pace increased like a bullet train, and she was in pain. But after some time, it was all right and pleasure.

He was fucking her, and at the same time grabbing her boobs, and abusing her "will you be my bitch? I love you baby."

He was biting hard her nipples while fucking her randomly. Occasionally, he would put his tongue inside her mouth, and spit his saliva inside her mouth. Manasi could feel the big piston ramming inside her pussy passage, touching her entry of uterus.

She started moaning, "Dadaaaaaaa, fuck more...fucks your bitch...fuck me...ohhhhhhhhh."

Within few moments, Manasi came and came squeezing her pussy muscles, pressing the huge monstrous dick, enveloping it in her pussy hole for a minute, then suddenly the grip got loosened due to release of her entire pussy juices.

Pawan Kumar asked Manasi, "Where do you want my juice?"

Manasi answered "Inside my pussy, make me pregnant with your baby."

His thrusts became harder, she was feeling pain and pleasure, and then he came in gallons.

Manasi could feel the hot streams of cum in her pussy hole. Then he took out his dick and kissed her.

Pawan Kumar and Manasi were the perfect combination of a horny couple. Pawan Kumar being a widower for so many years, and Manasi being deprived of sex for so many months were crazy like long lost lovers for fucking whenever there was an opportunity arriving for them. But it was a risk always. In the early morning, they would have a quick fuck before waking up of Rupa and children, and very often Pawan Kumar would take Manasi to hillock of park for fucking in evening, but they would always fear and apprehend some intruder might pop in. Pawan Kumar would purchase, and present her many latest Bras, panties, and a lot of cosmetics, of course without knowledge of Rupa.

After two days, Rupa took over the charge of household affairs of Pawan Kumar as arranged for alternative month. Now, she was the lady in task of his flat. Every morning, she would enter the flat, clean the house, and serve him a cup of hot coffee not before waking a sleepy Pawan Kumar up from his bed.

Now, whenever, Pawan Kumar would compare these two women, he would find Rupa more beautiful, younger, and sexy than Manasi. Rupa was only 36 years old, mother of two young girls, but she looked very attractive due to her slimness, and resembled like a student studying in University. Every morning, after waking up, Pawan Kumar would find the fresh, morning beauty of Rupa by the side of bed. She would greet him with a big smile, opening her rosy petals of lips, and showing her pearls of white prominent teeth. He became obsessed with her beauty and longed for her day and night. This sudden change might be due to his routine fucking of Manasi for which he was bored, and in his mind, most probably, he wanted some changes, newness, and craved for a new pussy.

After some days, he devised a plan. He decided that in the morning, he would flash his huge cock to Rupa,and to see her reaction as he was well aware of the fact that like Manasi,Rupa was also a sex starved woman whose pussy must be dry for so many years.

Next morning, Pawan Kumar woke up early. He heard opening of his main entrance, and immediately he had a big hard one jumping beneath his lungi. He could hear the clanking of her bangles as she was cleaning all over in other rooms. Then he heard her footsteps approaching to his bed.

He had already parted his lungi, and let his dick hang outside in such a way that she could have a clear view of his dick. He feigned a deep sleep, pretending to snore in a light sound. From the corner of his partially opened eyes, he could notice clearly that she just saw the whole of the dick hanging outside, and she was not expecting the show which was a sudden. She was bewildered, it was unexpected. With a slow motion, in a soundless manner, she came very near to his dick, trying not to wake him up by her footsteps.

She was staring intently to a big, long, thick, and black coloured huge dick. She had never witnessed such a giant dick ever in her life. She was amazed to see the round swollen velvet bulbous head of the dick, which was glistening in the morning light. The two big balls were hanging under the dick like pendulums. The entire area was covered with bush of black pubic hairs. When she imagined her husband's dick, she compared her husband's dick less than the half of this giant cock. The huge erection was very stiff like an iron as she assumed and throbbing towards her. For a moment, she had an urge to touch it, fondle it, but she controlled herself, and refrained herself for doing anything further. She immediately touched her pussy above her saree which was wet already. Pawan Kumar was noticing every action of her patiently.

Pawan Kumar was waiting impatiently for her next course of action. After sometimes, she came with the cup of coffee, placed the cup near his bed. His erect dick was remained in the same position. Again, she watched it with more attention and curiosity, and then suddenly, she covered it with his parted lungi. Rupa was aware of the fact that in the morning time, the dick of a male person used to erected, and due to change of sleeping position, sometimes the erected dick would come out from the ends of Lungi which was only knotted around the waist. She had faced similar situation of her husband.

Then, in a sweet voice, she called, "Dada, wake up, it is already morning."

Pawan Kumar pretended to wake up from a deep slumber, wiping his eyes. She greeted him with a morning smile in a very normal manner as if nothing happened few moments before.

But Rupa was mentally very disturbed whole day; she could not do her work properly. Flash of that huge dick would come to her memory in every second, and she felt that her sexual urge had been ignited after so many years. She felt fire throughout her body, and could not control herself, and started fingering her cunt frantically till she reached her orgasms. Similarly, Pawan Kumar was also feeling restless whole day in his Bank.

From then, Pawan Kumar would often flash his dick to Rupa, not regularly as his act could be caught as deliberate by Rupa, but three or four times in a fort night.

After some days, Pawan Kumar realized that unlike Manasi, Rupa would never come forward of her own to do anything. She would simply enjoy by watching his dick, and most probably fingering herself later.

As destiny fixed everything, another incident fuelled fire to both.

It was Sunday morning. For Pawan Kumar, now it was a customary to take Rupa to movie theatre every Sunday for watching a movie of her choice.

While serving coffee, Rupa said, "Dada, today we will watch the Hollywood action movie, Rambo of Sylvester Stallone."

"Sure, Dear," replied Pawan Kumar smilingly.

Since it was Sunday, Pawan Kumar was relaxing in his flat. Manasi informed him in the morning that she was going to meet one of her Relatives and would be back in night. Tappan had gone to coaching Centre for his tuition. The three girls had gone to nearby Park for playing and passing their time where he used to have his evening walk along with Manasi. The time was 11.00 AM.

Suddenly, Pawan Kumar heard the knock at his door. He opened the door and found Rupa in a sweating body. She was sweating profusely, and the drops of sweat were dribbling from her face to her deep navel falling inside the abdomen area, most probably, Rupa must be too much busy with her household works. Usually, a housewife at home would never wear bra inside her Blouse during household works. The pallu of her sari was wrapped on her right-side shoulder in such a careless way that her left side breast was popped out from her blouse. The swollen nipple was clearly visible from her sweat drenched blouse. The patches of sweat stains in blouse under her arm pits were clearly visible. She was standing very close to Pawan Kumar; the distance must be only one foot away. An aroma of her sweat ridden body, a sexy smell spread, and entered his nostrils, and he tried to inhale it as much as possible as if he was trying to be intoxicated in that smell. Pawan Kumar could not help himself gazing her boobs, which was noticed by Rupa.

Then intentionally, without seeing of Pawan Kumar, she slipped her pallu from her right-side shoulder, and she displayed her two boobs, and her nipples, which looked hard with excitement as she knew that he was watching.

He looked right down to her top with a wonderful sight of her cleavage. The fabric pushed up her boobs nicely, and they appeared to be big. She smiled at him as she caught him looking at her boobs.

"Dada, I have a little problem, can you help with a small task inside my kitchen room? "she requested.

"Sure, but what's the problem?" asked Pawan Kumar.

"Just now, the electric bulb of my kitchen room got fused. I have so many works to do, preparing lunch for you as well as for children. It is dark there because of little light coming through the window. I have a spare new bulb, but I cannot fix it as I cannot climb the stool." She said desperately.

She went back inside her flat, and Pawan Kumar followed her. She guided him to her kitchen room, while he gazed at her ass behind her. The ass cheeks were swaying deliberately which filled his mind with various erotic scenes involving him and Rupa.

He surveyed the kitchen room. The electric bulb was fixed in a holder in the middle of the ceiling above him which was in great height from the ground. He thought that under no circumstances, his hand would reach there without a high stool.

"Rupa, do you have any stool for this purpose?" he asked.

"Dada, last year, we purchased a stool when we hired painter to paint the inner wall of our flat." replied Rupa.

Then she brought a high stool. Pawan Kumar examined the stool. The height of the stool was around 3 feet. The four legs were reinforced by 3 numbers of thick wooden planks, resembling the steps of a ladder. The seat at the top had a dimension of 1 foot only, where only two feet could be accommodated.

It was a stool meant for professional painter.

Then he said, "Rupa, listen carefully what I am saying. It is very difficult to keep a balance of my body on the stool unless I am supported, as the surface of the stool is very congested where I can only place my two feet. I have examined the legs of the stool which are not even and steady, and once any of the legs of the stool gets unsteady, I will lose balance of my body, and I will fall down, may break of several bones of my body which may turn in to a serious affair. So, you must clasp the seat of the stool very tightly with your two hands near my feet for a proper balance so that I can stand properly to reach the holder, remove the fused bulb, and refitting the new bulb. Do you understand...Rupa?"

Rupa replied, "Dada, I understand the problem, and accordingly I will help you."

Pawan Kumar placed the stool just below the ceiling where bulb was fitted. Pawan Kumar folded his lungi up to his knee. He was not wearing any underwear under the lungi. Rupa gripped the seat of stool very tightly. Pawan Kumar stepped his one foot on the reinforced wooden plank between two legs of stool and holding the stool seat by his left hand for climbing up, but he needed his right hand for support.

He said, "Rupa, for climbing up on the seat of stool, I need support in my right hand. Should I place my right hand on your left shoulder?"

"Yes Dada, you are welcome," replied Rupa.

By gripping his left hand on the edge of stool seat, and placing his right hand on the shoulder, making a balance of him, Pawan Kumar climbed up, and reached on the surface of the seat. At the time of reaching, he felt the softness like cotton ball in his right palm. When glanced towards his right palm, he felt that he had gripped the left boob of Rupa as his hand had slipped from her shoulder during the process. His palm could feel the hardness of her nipple. His cock was already erected.

"Rupa, I am sorry. My hand slid," said Pawan Kumar.

"It's OK," replied Rupa smilingly as she enjoyed the squeezing of her boob.

He was squatting on the seat of the stool facing Rupa. Since his lungi was folded, and no underwear was beneath the lungi, Rupa could see the big cock which was throbbing inside few inches away from her face. Even she could sniff the sexy smell of the reddish bulbous head emerged due to pulled foreskin.

Now, Pawan Kumar had to stand straight to reach the fused bulb fixed in the ceiling. So, he placed his two hands on the shoulders of Rupa, and tried to stand straight from his squatting position, while she placed her hands on the edge of stool seat to help him. He climbed up on that high stool to reach the ceiling, but it was really high, and he was about to reach the holding of the bulb in the ceiling, and in the process his erected large cock touched her face, just accidentally. The big dangling cock was throbbing just below her nostrils, and above her upper lip.

As he brought down the fused bulb in one hand, he bent his head, he could clearly see the round boobs through the cleavage, her brown pointed and puffy nipples around dark areolas were clearly visible. He placed his other hand on her shoulder for balance which ultimately slipped down to her boob and squeezed it. He kept it squeezing there until he squatted again on the stool.

A sexual tension was storming inside the body of Rupa as the big cock was dangling, and touching her face, and on the other hand, his hand was gripping his boob. Her nipple got hardened which was felt in the palm of Pawan Kumar. She felt wetness inside her pussy.

Rupa handed over him the new bulb, and again he climbed up to fix the new bulb. He fixed the new bulb, but by this time, Rupa was so sexually charged by the sight of his big cock that she became unmindful, her gripping on the stool loosened, and the legs of the stool started shaking due to unbalanced.

Both alarmed and could sense the inevitable falling of Pawan Kumar.

She warned him with a scream, "Dada, you are falling down, hold me with your hands. "Her mouth was widely opened due to this sudden happening with scared eyes.

Pawan Kumar felt that he was losing his balance from the stool, and his feet were slipping from the stool, he got panicked, and his hands clutched the head of Rupa, slipped to her shoulders. His hands were so tightly clasped on her shoulder that the shoulder portions of her sweat ridden blouse were ripped off and torn in to two pieces from the middle. Her two round boobs popped out, and immediately clasped by two hands of Pawan Kumar for support. Due to this sudden jerk, suddenly, the erected dick of Pawan Kumar entered the open mouth of Rupa. In that position, both fell on the ground.

But God was always great, it was not a violent accident, neither of them was grievously hurt. But due to this accident, the positions of their bodies were in a mess. Rupa was sprawled across the floor, her saree lifted to knee, she was naked below waist exposing her pussy between two white fleshy legs, Pawan Kumar was also totally naked below his waist as his lungi was slipped due to the accident. His big cock was stuffed inside the mouth of Rupa. The outer lips of the pussy of Rupa were widely opened, surrounded by thick bush of pubic hairs, and two fingers of Pawan Kumar were inserted in her pussy. The other hand of Pawan Kumar had gripped one of the boobs of Rupa.

None of them were aware of the position they had after the accident. After few seconds, both opened their eyes, and regained their consciousness. Pawan Kumar felt his dick in a hot cave, scratched by teeth, immediately, he glanced towards his dick, and found that it was inside the mouth of Rupa.

For a second he could not believe that it was a reality or a dream, how could God play such a strange game on him. Next, he felt his two fingers of left hand dipped into some velvet substances, he tried hard to imagine what it was without moving his body, and then his other fingers including thumb felt the silky hairs around it. Now, he could guess that it was the pussy of Rupa, and then he felt that his right palm was gripping a very soft and smooth object. His index finger touched and felt the hard nipple which he pressed very lightly, "Ohhh...my God," it was the boob of Rupa.

Rupa also came to her senses and felt that she was feeling suffocated and breathless as her mouth was covered with a very big, thick, and fleshy thing. Her cavity felt a round velvet soft object which was in fact the knob of his dick. Then, she felt one hand which was cupping one of her boobs and squeezing her hard nipple. But she was surprised when she felt two fingers were inserted in her wet pussy hole.

She could only recollect that suddenly Pawan Kumar slipped from stool, and both fell on ground, and Pawan Kumar was above her. She could not believe what was happening now after the accident, how it happened? Then she recollected her memory that at the time of falling, how the huge cock of him jabbed inside her mouth suddenly, and now she realized that his big cock was still inside her mouth. She gagged and struggled to take breath.

Suddenly, Pawan Kumar heard the gagging sound of Rupa, and felt that he had choked her because of his huge cock, immediately; he withdrew half portion of his cock from her mouth to make her easy for breathing but did not withdraw entire cock. Her mouth was full of saliva, the drops of which were dripping from the side of her mouth, and the body of his big black dick was bathed with her saliva and was glistening. Her pussy was anticipating the touch. He slowly pushed the fingers inside her pussy.

"Guuuurrrrrrrrrrrrrrhhhhhhhhhhh," she groaned with a gurgling sound and pleasure, less shy, and more turned on with every passing moment.

He let the finger linger, as he continued to rub her cunt lips, and clit with his fingers. He then began to slide his finger in and out of her, and she was so wet there that his finger pushed inside without any effort. This prompted him to insert the fingers more deeply. His fingers were moving more inches deeper to her soaking wet pussy.

He moved his fingers and started feeling her pussy lips. He probably could feel how wet she was. His fingers kept moving in tiny circles on her swollen clit. She was feeling like she was about to faint as she was getting dizzy from this pleasure.

Her moaning became more intense with her gurgling sound as her mouth was filled with his dick as he used his fingers to explore the inside of her vagina. Rupa's juices were really flowing now, and she started to buck her hips to meet his thrusting fingers.

She looked up and moved her breast forward. Her nipple was now pressed hard on her left boob. Rupa felt that both her boobs were yearning to be touched. Her breast felt a slight tingle, and her nipple hardened from the touch. She could see in the window reflection, how erect nipples of her both breasts had become. She was feeling ashamed and aroused at the same time.

"Ummmmmm", she let out a small cry. The pleasure of the fingers inside her pussy was becoming unbearable. His hand was big and strong. His finger slightly kneaded her nipple.

He thrust his hips towards her face which pressed his fat cock head against her lips. She couldn't believe how gooey it was already. Rupa wasn't opening her mouth yet, just letting him slide his cock head over her lips. Pawan Kumar shifted his hand from her boob, reached down her chin, and hinged her jaw open while thrusting forward. His now turgid member pushed right into her mouth, and onto her tongue. He then moved his hips forward till his entire length was encompassed by her mouth. Rupa was trying to act as if she was unconscious by closing her eyes, but the girth and depth of his cock as it hit the back of her tongue caused her to gag loudly. Pawan Kumar was not deterred in the least and continued to grind his pelvis into her face.

Then Pawan Kumar broke the silence by speaking the words, "Move your tongue back and forth on it."

Rupa wasn't prepared for him to speak. She didn't know what to do. Her mind froze. She didn't react at first, thinking if she complied, there would be no doubt she was also very interested what happened out of this accident. But then he repeated it. She figured it to do it or to talk about it. And talking about this was the last thing she wanted, she started stroking the underside of his cock with her tongue while trying to control her urge to gag. Looking back, she realized, these events set the tone for the rest of their sexual relationship. He would tell her what he wanted, and she would always comply. Because of the straight on position they were in, and her pressing the underside with her tongue, his deep penetration was hitting way back on the roof of her mouth, making it hard to keep from choking. So she was there, sucking Pawan Kumar's dick which she had seen for so many days in morning bed.

She was moaning softly now as well, still too embarrassed to really cut loose, but too worked up to remain quiet. Pawan Kumar had his middle and fourth finger shoved up in the tight young pussy of Rupa, but now it was time to teach her something new. He removed his fourth finger only briefly, sliding the index finger alongside the middle finger deep in her twat. He pushed it in, and a few times, until it was soaked with Rupa's juices. She was breathing heavily as his thick fingers continued to fuck her pussy.

The fingers were moving deep in and out, and she felt like a small cock was fucking her. She could hear her wet pussy being finger fucked. She heard the squishy sound from her pussy.

Then he removed his glistening index finger and placed the tip of it upon the puckered ring of Rupa's 36 years old virgin asshole. She shuddered in anticipation.

"Rupa, ever had your asshole teased?" he asked in a firm voice.

"N-n-n-n-no Dada," she stammered, on the brink of an orgasm. Slowly, Pawan Kumar worked his middle and fourth finger back into Rupa's dripping pussy, and at the same time pushed gently on her anus with his index finger.

"Relax, Rupa. It will go in so much easier." He said and she complied, and he felt her anus give way, and accept his lubricated finger.

He pushed slowly, pausing when his first knuckle moved past, allowing her to get used it.

"Deeper," the excited Rupa begged. "I need it deeper,"Rupa moaned.

Pawan Kumar didn't want to disappoint, and pushed his finger deeper into her ass, at the same time massaging her vagina with his two fingers. Rupa wailed with lust, and he could feel her anus gripping his finger, and her juices leaking out of her cunt around his fingers.

Rupa was really breathing heavily now, and the feeling of being filled with three fingers in two holes was making her burn with lust. She knew she was going to cum soon, but at the same time didn't want the feeling to end. She was almost disappointed when she felt her teacher's fingers withdraw from her body. Both were aware of that they were in 69 positions. As for Pawan Kumar, he couldn't take staring at her old pouty pussy anymore; he had to taste it. Rupa felt his breath on her pussy lips, and his nose on her recently violated ass just a split of seconds before the most wonderful feeling of his tongue probing her. She gasped as his expert tongue teased her clit, and then buried deep into her folds, his nose teasing her asshole as he did so.

She flexed back, trying to bury his face further in her steamy box. "OhhhhhhhhhYesssssssssssss! "she moaned, reaching back with her hand, and pulling him deep into her cunt.

His tongue worked wonders as he lashed her box. As he moved his jawbone over her clit, he tongue-fucked her, tasting the juices of this 36 years lady, mother of two growing up kids as they flowed into his mouth. Her breath became shorter, and her hip motion became more violent, and less controlled. His tongue was now deeply buried in her pussy. Her pussy tightened and clenched his fingers as she was having intense orgasms.

She lost all control, and she began to shriek, "Oh yes oh yes oh yes oh yes...Ohhh yes oh yes!" as her body rocked in orgasm completely.

She never felt this much pleasure before as she exploded, and cummed multiple times. The orgasmic pleasure lasted for more than a minute.

His pre-seminal fluid was leaking onto her tongue. There was this mixture of unbelievable excitement, and pure dread welling up in her after her orgasms, to where she was trembling. She could feel his bloated, hairy balls smashed against her chin as he pushed and pulled his cock in and out of her mouth.

He then pulled his penis all the way out till only the large flanged head was still in her mouth, and moaned ,"Now just suck on the head...oh yeah... that's it...still use your tongue on it...oh yeah, that feels good..."

The plum sized head of his cock was larger than the thick shaft, so one time the crown caught on her front teeth. He yanked her off his cock, and harshly whispered to be careful of her teeth. Doing so, it caused his cock to make an audible pop when freeing itself from her suctioning mouth. She was enjoying with her eyes closed, her mouth open, and his cock pointed at it. She looked like a baby bird begging for its next meal. He pushed it right back in the vacancy, and she went back to swabbing the head with her tongue. She was starting to really get into its sponginess, and the way its fluid was coating it, making it feel slick in her mouth.

After doing this for a while, Pawan Kumar started to pick up the pace, pushing more and more of his cock into her mouth. This brought her back to the realization that at this rate, he would be cummings in her mouth very soon. She started trying to think of what she could do to keep this from happening. She thought she would pull it out while still rubbing it with her lips when he started Cumming. She was remarkably excited with the prospects of seeing Pawan Kumar unloading his cum so close. It didn't bother her if it meant he'd be Cumming on her face. It would be thrilling to watch, and she figured she could just clean up afterwards. She just couldn't handle him shooting that monstrous load down her throat.

She could feel his cock starting to get hard, and the head expanded even larger on the back of her tongue. He was to the point where he was sliding the entire length in, but only pulling partially out. He removed his hands from the sides of her head, and she thought this would help to facilitate her pulling his cock out when he came. Suddenly, he used his body weight to roll her onto her back, with his trunk on top of her head, and his heavy thighs trapping her shoulders. She started moaning probably more out of excitement than out of fear and discomfort as he pounded away at her face, His legs started to shake in the same way as her legs when she came in his mouth just moment before.

She was in a panicky situation, but at least this time she was aware of what was about to happen. She figured if there was nothing, she could do to stop it, without causing a scene she didn't want to deal with, she had better start swallowing his sperm right from the beginning. With his cock head pulsing right in front of the entrance to her throat, he erupted. Large globs of semen shot right down her throat, and stuck there just as they had, and she started trying to swallow the thick clumps immediately. The only problem was that because of its viscosity, she couldn't keep up with the downpour. He was also mashing his pubes into her nose to where she could only breathe on his out strokes. This caused her to inhale some of the sperm he was shooting into her windpipe.

When she gagged and coughed, cum came out of her nose. He kept pumping wave after wave of sperm down her gullet. The mucus and sperm that she coughed through her nose was now making it even harder to inhale.

After some moments, both woke up from the floor, and started putting on their dresses. Suddenly, Pawan Kumar heard the sobbing of Rupa. Both now were repenting and analysing the situation.

Pawan Kumar said, "Dear Rupa, I am extremely sorry and regret for what happened between us. I beg your pardon for all this as I initiated everything. As you know I am a widower for all these years, and this accident sparked the ignition of fire of sexual urge which was silent within me due to this accident. My dear, it was not intentional, and it just happened due to flow of intimate touch with you. I am again sorry, and I am to be blamed for this."

Rupa stopped her sobbing, and with her dropping eyes, being too much ashamed, and in a soft tone replied, "No...Dada, don't blame yourself alone, I am also equally responsible for this. If I had not loosened the stool perhaps this accident would not have happened, so I am also equally blamed for this whole episode. Due to momentary excitement, I also co-operated, and encouraged you what happened between us."

But inside of their hearts, both were very happy with this pleasant accident, but feigned innocence, virtuousness, and modesty with each other.

In the meantime, the calling bell rang at the entrance of grill as children had returned from the park. Around 2 pm, Rupa served lunch to Pawan Kumar in his flat, and they were acting very normal as if nothing had happened between them, but both were sexually attracted to each other so much that their sexual organs were burning by seeing each other. After lunch, Pawan Kumar had a nap.

At around 5pm, Pawan Kumar heard a knock at his door. After knocking, Kakoli, the daughter of Rupa entered and said, "Uncle, Are you not ready? Mom is already ready. You both are supposed to go to watch movie."

"Ohhh...yes...yes, tell your mom that within 10 minutes, I am getting ready, and coming out," he said.

After putting on a jeans and T-shirt, he came out, and knocked at the door of Rupa. Rupa was waiting for him and she came out. After seeing her, my...God...Pawan Kumar's eyes dazzled, he was stunned to see her beauty.

She wore a sky-blue saree with a matching transparent blouse from where the straps and cups of her bra were clearly visible. The pallu was kept aside over her shoulder, exposing fully her navel from her slim waist. Her glossy skin blessed with flawing complexion with shapely body of slim waist was matching her saree marvellously. She had a sculpted figure which was twine thin. Her waist was tapered, and she had a burnished complexion.

Her face contained slender eyebrows with velvety eyelashes, a dainty nose, and her pouty and sweet lips were smeared with light rosy coloured lipsticks from where her white teeth were glistening. Her fingernails were varnished with red colour. Her open black long jet hairs were falling on the waist. With a rich vermillion streak on the forehead, she had her big beautiful eyes with large, kohl-lined eyes. Which man would not love to look at those deep dark eyes? A look into her eyes and a person would know that she was your girl. Those eyes were speaking much more to Pawan Kumar. Her beauty for him was in the unspoken, in the unknown, and in the mysterious expressiveness of her big beautiful eyes. Which man would not love to look at those deep dark eyes?

She made Pawan Kumar firmly believe in the possibility of perfection, the possibility of how good someone can look from a minuscule distance. And the one thing that made her so unimaginably attractive was by far her eyes. Those broad and expressive eyes sitting atop the amazing vessel of a body made him proud that she was his company. This woman made him believe that there existed real beautiful women in this world. How could someone literally look so beautiful?

He kept questioning himself, he kept asking as to how someone could defy all odds and look so stunningly magnificent. Apparently, she looked so beautiful that it forced him to answer this question. Her beauty needed appreciation. Her beauty was so strikingly stunning that he merged himself in her.

Suddenly, he came to the world of reality from her voice, "Dada, what are you thinking? We are getting late."

Pawan Kumar hired a Taxi and reached the theatre. Both acted as if nothing happened in afternoon. Pawan Kumar went to Box office and asked for two tickets.

"Sir, which movie tickets do you want?" asked the booking clerk.

Pawan Kumar requested him for the Rambo Movie of Sylvester Stallion.

The clerk politely replied, "Sir, the movie which you mentioned has already been screened in afternoon. Now for evening show, another Hollywood movie titled "The Venus of Delta" will be screened."

Pawan Kumar was disappointed, and he informed Rupa accordingly. Both discussed. As they had a preconceived notion in their mind to watch a movie in theatre on Sunday to enjoy, Pawan Kumar requested the Booking clerk for two corner seats in last row of Balcony, and purchased the tickets for the evening show for "The Venus of Delta". They entered the theatre. Although it was Sunday, but there were not much movie goers as it was a Hollywood movie,

the much crowd would be found in Hindi and Bengali movies. Few couples including some youngsters might be college couples were found in the theatre in ground row. In the balcony, hardly six or seven couples including them were sitting. Little did they know that it was an adult XX movie.

The hall of the theatre had become dark; there were no body near them within 5 rows of the seats. Since they were sitting in the corner of the last row, they were not at all noticeable by anyone. His hand was on the arm rest next to her, and their elbows were touching lightly too. Rupa then felt something touch her foot, and realized that Pawan Kumar had stretched his leg, and it had casually touched her foot. Their bodies were closely touched, and both felt the electric current passing throughout their body. Pawan Kumar was feeling intoxicated by her body fragrance.

Pawan Kumar passed on Rupa a popcorn packet, and said, "Here, have some popcorn."​