Chapter 02.4
"Ritu, now lift your pallu, and show me your breasts so that I could remove the hairs with the help of this tape," said Pawan Kumar in a normal voice.
Pawan Kumar could see she had a downcast glance and was hesitating.
"Come on Ritu, you are not a kid, and we are almost of the same age and matured. I have seen breasts of my wife; nothing is new there. Your breasts are not the ugliest things that you would hesitate to show me. The human body is nothing to be ashamed off. Breasts are the beautiful things created by God in women meant for babies, and you should not be ashamed of it, further I am your close friend, and the treatment is very important for you now, so there should not be any hesitation on your part," said Pawan Kumar.
She thought Pawan Kumar had already seen her breasts in the park while removing the caterpillar, but the place was dark, and now It would be for the first time in her life since she became a widow that a person other than her husband would see clearly her breasts. She was wondering what would happen, when his fingers would touch her breasts! The moment this fear came to her mind, her heart started throbbing. She was torn between embarrassment and arousal.
Ultimately, she removed her pallu of the saree to expose her full breasts before Pawan Kumar.
Pawan Kumar's bewildered eyes stared her breasts in surprise. Now he could see her breasts very clearly. He had never imagined that breasts of a woman at the age of 54 years could be such attractive. She had two prominent white breasts in contrast to her skin colour. She was a fair lady but he could see her breasts were more whitish in contrast to her normal white skin colour. They were not too big but must be 36D in size, rounded and popped up. The blue veins passing through her two boobs could be seen very clearly. The two reddish brown coloured nipples were puffy, and resembled like two cherries around the circular rings of brown coloured areolas. They were erected upwards.
There was bushy patch of hairs under her arm pits. A sexy sweated aroma was coming from there. Pawan Kumar inhaled the smell up to his heart as if he was intoxicated.
Ritu watched his reaction, and said, "Sorry! I never shave off those hairs."
"You should not, otherwise again the hairs will come up densely. When my wife was alive, I used to advise her not to shave off arm pit hairs, and I used to trim in small sizes. I always sniff hairs under arm pits of my wife because I like the smell, and sometimes I lick there because of the unique salty taste there. I will also trim your hairs," said Pawan Kumar.
Ritu felt very shy and wondered how Pawan Kumar could say such things openly before a lady.
In a decent manner, he sticked the tape well above in one of her breasts which was long enough to cover most parts of the breast. The Tape was going up and down above her breast vertically, and he was removing it very smoothly. Occasionally his finger was brushing above the nipple, and he could feel the hardness of her nipple. In similar manner, he completed another breast.
"The first part of treatment is complete, next part is to wash your breasts in soap," said Pawan Kumar.
Ritu realized she was getting horny - her face was getting red, her eyes were burning, her pulse rate was increasing, and she started getting really a sexy hot sensation between her two legs.
Both of them went inside the bathroom near the wash basin. He took the soap, and started with one of her boobs and upper chest, now was the moment God had given him a scope to feel her boobs, and to make her an arousal. He continued down over her breasts, they were big, soft and spongy like woollen balls, completely different from her daughter (Rupa) he had been with so far. Ritu's nipples stood erected, and very hard. He couldn't help fondle them an extra time. He had a massive hard one, and his dick was now throbbing inside his shot. He picked a small towel and dried up her breasts.
Then he said, "Yes dear, I think they are clean now, we can proceed."
Ritu blushed, and continued to cast her glance down with shyness. In that moment, she noticed the big outline of his cock above his shot which was throbbing up and down.
But, somehow, at that moment, all her sexual desires, which were absent for the past 14 years got revived. She desperately wanted a male hand to touch her there. For the first time, she felt a sexual tension and sensation in her breasts.
"God! What am I doing? Am I forgetting all social norms and taboos? Am I still in my senses?"
She realized all her powers of thinking were gone.
At that moment she only wanted a hard hand of male squeezing of her hardened and erected breasts. She was desperately waiting for the next action of Pawan Kumar.
Then he took few cubes of ice from the fridge, he put those cubes in a handkerchief, and rubbed it against her breasts. As he did so, her breasts began to stiffen, and her nipples turned into hard strawberries.
"Now, the final stage of treatment, I have to apply antihistamine cream on your breasts so that you will be completely out of danger." He said.
He picked out the tube from his leather medicine bag, he pressed the tube, and greased his palm with the ointment and gently pressed on her breasts. While applying the ointment, he gently squeezed her soft boobs.
"Ohh ... squeeze it...Pawan, squeeze it more and harder..." that's what she wanted to shout, but she tried to control herself. But she could not hide her expression, breathing and lower body movement which was clearly noticed by Pawan Kumar.
He put his hand on her both breasts, and on her tight nipples as she was now aroused already. He moved his hands on it in circular fashion. She was so aroused that she was breathing heavily. Then his hand was brushing with the nipple. She was getting more excited by his movement of hand.
He again squeezed her breast, and then followed the tweaking and pinching of her nipple as if the ointment is pasted in her nipple. She could not control herself but she moaned in low voice, and her moan made a smile on the face of Pawan Kumar.
Then he announced " Now I will massage the right breast with the ointment for 10 minutes and you would have to remain in this position for another half an hour, till the medicine gets penetrated in your breasts "
Pawan Kumar then rubbed the ointment on her right breast. It actually lasted for 15 minutes and she was made to sleep in that position for half an hour.
Surprising thing was that, when the massage got over after 15 minutes, her pussy was wet with juices and was slippery.
During this moment, Pawan Kumar picked out a small scissors, and said,
"Ritu, now raise your left arm above, I will trim your arm pit hairs."
He held her left arm in his hand, and in other hand he trimmed her armpit hairs with that small scissor. Ritu could feel his face near her arm pit as his hot breath was passing near her arm, and she was well aware of the fact that while doing so, he was sniffing her arm pit. He repeated the same in her other arm pit. Thank God, he did not lick her arm pits. She was feeling very hot inside her cunt.
After half an hour, Pawan Kumar told her to get up, and dress up. He told her to have panty, petticoat and saree only and nothing to wear on the breast for that night. She could not have blouse that time in front of him, she was topless inside the saree, and for her unfortunate the saree was bit transparent showing her nipples faintly through it.
He gave her the tube of medicine, to apply once for the next day.
Next day after evening walk, they both sat on the same bench under the tree. They were sitting very close to each other touching their bodies with each other just like young lovers.
Pawan Kumar asked, "Ritu, how about your breasts? Any reaction or burning sensation in the skin?"
"No, nothing, it is normal, "replied Ritu.
"Thank God! you are escaped from a poisonous reaction because of the proper pre-caution of removal of the legs and immediate applying of the ointment, "said Pawan Kumar.
Then he said again, "Do you know about a deadly disease woman suffer from at your age? That is Breast cancer. Luckily, there is no symptom of breast cancer in you."
"How did you know?" asked Ritu.
"Yesterday, while applying ointment in your breasts, I could not find any lump," said he.
"Ohhhhhhh!" exclaimed Ritu.
"Another thing, I must compliment. At this age of yours, you have maintained your breasts nicely. I have never seen such beautiful breasts which are not at all sagging." Said Pawan Kumar.
Ritu felt very shy, pleased and proud and replied smilingly, "Thank you, those are natural, and I have done nothing to maintain them."
Then their topic of discussion resumed where they left last evening about sex after becoming a widow or widower.
"If your wife dies or leaves, and as a man, you take too long before remarrying, they start questioning you. People asked me when I would get married after death of my wife. If you remarry immediately, you will be frowned upon. It will be like you were just waiting for your wife to die to get another lady," explained Pawan Kumar
Pawan Kumar further said, "My sex drive had always been high, but after not having sex a year and a half post-loss, I made up for it by having a physical relationship with a young widow of my office. There was lots of meaningless sex with her which I would never have chosen previously. I knew I was not ready to date or be in a relationship so I tried a more casual approach. I have never done this before. At first, I was horrified at my behaviour, but came to realize if it's mutually beneficial than I am good with casual. In my pre-widower life, I would never have considered this and let's just say that I made a very casual move for sex only. I couldn't care less if I ever have sex again. I'm fine with that. I do miss the physical touch sometimes, but massage therapy, yoga and meditation take care of that. I have no interest. I no longer feel pretty or attractive, and have no desire at all to have sex. I used to have sex three times a day sometimes, but since my spouse's death, and break up of my relationship with office lady, I can't even think it now. I am almost 10 years out of it, and I feel so repulsed that I don't think I could even get off if I try with someone else. It's weird. I just feel dead on every level. (Literally, he was telling lies to Ritu when he had already impregnated her own daughter Rupa)
Ritu said, "Women are different and they handle issues to do with sex differently. But at the end of the day, a good number of them handle their issues based on what society expects of them, not necessary what their hearts and bodies want. Faith says that there are women who will start sleeping with different men as a way of dealing with the loss or trying to fill the void the husband left. Some, withdraw and focus on their children. It's the way they react. But women have to understand that society is selfish and it's usually best to follow your heart, as long as you can handle the backlash. "
Pawan Kumar stressed his argument, "I' am surprised and fail to understand why society is totally indiscriminate towards re-marriage, relationship and sex of a widow when there are no strings attached to her. As a woman, it's frowned upon but... why? She is always safe and take care of herself so why can't she enjoy sex with someone she just met."
She said, "There is no right or wrong way in this matter. It's just a journey and we all have to find our way"
Pawan Kumar was looking down on her, and couldn't help notice the cleavage showing from his line of sight as her blouse was low neck, and her saree pallu was off her shoulders as she sat down before him. Her tits looked really big so fair, and he could see those big soft pair of tits in dim light of the park. She was also staring directly his erected cock under his shot.
Ritu could already feel slight sexual tension between them from that moment on. The heartbeats, the goose bumps, the touch of the fingers when they kept their hands on the seat at the same time. He had his hands wrapped around her. She could feel his breath on the back of her neck.
She was enjoying it. They again talked for an hour. She would bend her body over his shoulder every time making sure he could smell her.
He, on the other hand was constantly touching her on her thighs as they laughed on stupid jokes. He was sweating. She liked the tiny droplets of sweat dripping down his temple to inside his shirt, and she was inhaling his sweat smell deeply inside her nostrils. At one point, when they were laughing too hard, he started tickling her. She was very ticklish, and started jumping like a spider. He was all over her by now. Both laughing uncontrollably.
Her boobs were touching his firm body, his chest was strong and this time she could feel his thing too. Oh, dear God!
She pretended she felt nothing except the tickling.
Their legs were intertwined, and his body was touching her. His lips inches apart from her. Then he suddenly stopped, with his face right in front of her, one of his hand on her back and one hand putting a strand of her hair behind her ear, he didn't say anything and just stared at her with his killer eyes.
Ritu: "What?"
Pawan Kumar: "Nothing... You are beautiful."
She blushed.
He brought his lips closer but didn't kiss. He had it written on his face, "Shall I?"
Previously she had told him that politeness turned her on. That she liked
domination but only after asking for the permission.
Ritu: "What are you thinking?"
Pawan Kumar: "Thinking... Thinking of kissing you."
Ritu: "Are you sure? Would it be right?"
Pawan Kumar: "I don't know. But I want to. Do you want me to?"
Yes, but Ritu didn't say anything. Her heartbeat became faster. She could feel him already. She was wondering if he knew what he had done to her down there. She started breathing heavily now. But still just staring at him.
Ritu: "Should you? I think it will be wonderful."
Ritu melted.
Ritu: "Then what are you waiting for?"
And the gap vanished. His lips were on her and they kissed like crazy.
He placed his hand on her thighs, and rubbed them. She got very excited. He could feel the heat of her body radiating beside him. Even she was pretty excited. Next, he started to feel her breasts lightly over her blouse. He knew that she had no bra beneath her blouse. He started to make small circles on her nipples above the blouse. She was very excited and so was he. He took her hand and placed in on his throbbing dick. She pressed it hard. He felt an unknown pleasure through his body. Wow, there really was a big difference between pressing your dick yourself and had somebody else to do it. Then he started to press her breasts slowly while she continued to love his dick over his track suit.
Her hand was touching against his cock. His cock was starting to grow. In fact, it was getting hard.
Ritu noticed but politely carried on. He tried to adjust himself slightly hoping not to make things worse but relieve the strain.
"Are you ok?" he asked.
"Erm...sorry," was all she could murmur trying to hide her embarrassment.
"Don't be ashamed" Pawan Kumar reassured, glancing up at her. She looked away, but she carried on, and the dick got harder and the strain grew in his track suit.
"Let me adjust you" he suggested and unzipped his track suit. As he did this, his big naked cock sprang out. It was sticking straight out about inches away from the side of her face. Oh shit! She stopped and stared.
"Oh, my God! it is so huge and at this age it is so thick looks so cute and so hard " was all he heard her say.
Then, together in perfect coordination, he turned a few degrees to point his swollen cock at her, and she turned her head in its direction. They both swivelled to a point where her face was directly in front of his cock head. Time was seemingly frozen.
He didn't remember thinking or doing anything. What he did remember was her mouth opening, her tongue licking her lips slightly and her head moving forward the last remaining few inches that separated them. Her eyes were staring at his cock head, and she moved her lips over it. Her mouth opened wider, and her lips slipped over the whole shaft, and kept on slipping until more than half of his nine inches hard cock was buried completely in her mouth. It felt so warm but he was too shocked to realise what was happening. He didn't thrust and for a moment just remained there frozen with his cock in her mouth. He remembered her licking it, and sliding her lips along it. She just sorts of held it in her mouth, and sucked.
"Ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh," he was moaning. He felt as if he was in heaven.
His dream woman, mother of Rupa whom he had impregnated was sucking his big dick like a whore.
Within a few seconds, as if from nowhere, he came and shot his load. She held her sucking position, and swallowed it all. As she was doing this, his attention was drawn to her body. The curve of her ass resting on her ankles as she knelt before him looked really nice. Her nipples were hard and were sticking through the fabric of the white blouse. Sliding her mouth off his cock, she stood up and smiled. She put a finger to her mouth to signal him to keep quiet.
"Our little secret should be within us, and nobody should know it," she whispered and licked her lips lightly.
He reached out to touch her right tit, but she grabbed his arm, "What are you doing?" The surprise in her voice was clear.
He kept trying to touch her but then she just hugged him to stop.
"Sometimes things happen on the spur of the moment, let us not get too carried away," she said in ice voice.
The calmness in her voice was familiar and reassuring. He tried to pull away from her embrace but she held on knowing that the only safe distance was right up close where he couldn't touch her.
Pawan Kumar moved his arms around her and hugged her. Her body was a lovely size and shape, and felt warm and soft. He could feel his cock touching the material on her saree, and this made it go hard. He tried to press it against her at the same time as hugging her, but she released him, and stepped back. She straightened her blouse pulled her saree up, and adjusted it to cover her body.
Ritu said, "You're my best friend. What I did was wrong and I'm sorry it happened. I'd be really grateful if we can both just forget about it. No one needs to know anything. I'm a widow, and not only a mother but a grandmother also. What happened between us was only due to momentary excitement, and I regret and repent for it. Again, I am sorry for this. I want to leave now."
Together they walked towards the Apartment. No talk, no conversation, a complete silence prevailed over them till they reached the flat.
Pawan Kumar also repented very much that night. He thought she was a virtuous lady, and she might be starved for sex so many years since her becoming a widow, and in an intimate moment with him, she was aroused, and the things happened. But later on, she might be conscious of what she had done and repented. His dream of fucking her got shattered.
For next two days, Pawan Kumar did not see her in the house. He thought she was avoiding him. Even she was not with him for evening walk. It was Saturday evening, next day was Sunday, and he got impatient. As per his daily routine visit, he visited to Rupa in her flat. Rupa was sitting in sofa with her big womb. He enquired her about Ritu, her mother.
Rupa said with astonishment, "Don't you know, Mom is sick and she is unable to walk?"
"Where is she?" asked Pawan Kumar.
"She is in her room in your flat, "replied Rupa.
He left her flat and entered in to his flat. He cursed himself that the lady was sick, but he was thinking something else about her. He went to her room, and pushed the door. The room was not bolted from inside, and it was opened. He found Ritu lying in the bed. Her face was pale and ghastly.
"Hello Ritu, how are you?" asked Pawan Kumar.
"I am not well," replied Ritu.
He went near to her and put his hand on her forehead, and found that she was running temperature in her body.
"Ritu, you know I am a Doctor also. You could have sent message through Madhu so that I would have started your treatment by now," he said in a hurt voice.
"I know, I am really sorry," she replied and hesitated to say further.
"Tell me, what actually has happened to you? Rupa told me that you are even unable to walk," asked Pawan Kumar.
She dropped her eyes downward and remained silent.
Pawan Kumar further insisted his question, "Ritu, I am your friend. Tell me."
Ritu clarified, "I have developed a boil near my anus. It is giving me severe pain. Neither I am able to walk, move my body nor able to sleep, and I am having fever due to this."
"Ohhh...shit!" exclaimed Pawan Kumar, "You should have told me this before. Don't worry, by tomorrow morning you will be ok"
He told her he would be back within half an hour, and left the room. He went to a chemist shop, purchased a sterilised blade, cotton and Anti-septic ointment.
He again came to her room with all these things.
He asked her, "Ritu, tell me clearly, what types of panty you wear? Is it cotton or nylon make?"
Ritu replied, "I wear nylon panty."
Pawan Kumar said, "Now, I could diagnose your problems. Due to friction of your panty, a cyst has developed near your anus. It could be a cyst. If not then it could be a fistula. But the exact thing could be known after a close examination. You have to show it to me without shy and hesitation. For a moment think me as a Doctor."
He put on surgical gloves.
"Ritu, what I suggest, you should remove the saree as well as your panty since you have petticoat, "said Pawan Kumar.
Finding no other way, Ritu compromised the situation, she removed her saree first then panty. Now, she was only with her blouse and petticoat. She lay down on her stomach. She hitched up her petticoat a little, and Pawan Kumar could see her legs, her ankles and then her calves. As she kept going higher, he could see her thighs and glimpses of her vast buttocks. Pawan Kumar was getting aroused, and his prick started hardening. She lifted her petticoat almost up to her ass.
She was silent. Her cunt was quivering and she felt that all her juices would now burst out of it. She desperately wanted her petticoat out of her body. Still she was silent. She tried to keep her voice steady, but it obviously betrayed, as the fire within her was on.
Pawan Kumar said," Ritu, let me remove the petticoat also as it may be hindrance to proper examination."
Pawan Kumar's fingers reached the knot of the petticoat string. She helped him to unfasten it, and the rest was done by him. He pulled her petticoat down and down furthers, below her buttocks, thighs, legs and toes.
She was completely naked, there wasn't even a piece of thread attached to her lower body. While Pawan Kumar was removing her petticoat, she wanted to convince Pawan Kumar that she was not shy, and she told him with a husky voice, "What's the point in being shy before you?" as if to suggest that Pawan Kumar was so close to her.
She closed her eyes and completely surrendered herself to this man. His hands reached near her ass cheek folds which were quite fleshy down there, and she felt a soft pressing of his fingers penetrated quite deep into all the way up to her ass hole. He was using both his hands, in a rhythmic way.
''Ahhhhhhh...Mmmmmmmmmmmm... Ahhhhhh...'' were the uttering that she was unconsciously making out of her mouth. Oh! It made her feel so... good! As he pressed, she could feel more and more pressures on her bare cunt, which was clearly spoiling the bedsheet underneath. Unknowingly, her fingers went there to touch her clitoris. Her hairy triangle was still hidden from his direct view and at the same time, she was getting a manly touch close to her pleasure zone. He must have sensed her wetness there.
"Ritu, I find it very difficult to locate where the cyst exits in this position, so I advise you to lay on your back, and let us put a pillow below your waist so that when you raise your two legs, your anus could be visible clearly before my eyes," suggested Pawan Kumar.
Ohh...my God! She thought it was a fucking position, and he would see her pussy. She was a bit shy about exposing her cunt, and her dark hairy pubic triangle before him.
But there was no way.
After putting a pillow below her waist, she raised, and widened her legs in a W manner. What a scene! Pawan Kumar's eyes dazzled.
Her pubic area below the abdomen was covered with thick curly pubic hairs in a triangle manner. The pubic hairs further extended to two sides of her outer lips of the cunt (labia majora) as a result her lips were almost invisible, but he could see the long crack of her pussy covered by thick pubic hairs. He wondered Ritu had too much hairs. Just below, about 2 inches from the end of outer lips, he could see her anus.
Her ass hole was very tight. He could see the sphincter muscles in form of a ring. Then he found boil like swelling near the anus just beside the sphincter muscles. It looked yellow as pus had developed inside it. He just touched it in his gloved finger, and Ritu screamed with pain.
"Ritu, Have patience! It is a cyst, and I have to operate it," he said.
Further he said, "This is called anal abscess which is very painful in which a collection of pus develops near the anus. Most anal abscesses are a result of infection from small anal glands. The most common type of abscess is a perianal abscess. This often appears as a painful boil-like swelling near the anus.
pilonidal cyst is a common skin condition that forms in the cleft at the top of the buttocks. It's believed to be caused by a combination of changing hormones (because it occurs after puberty), hair growth, and friction from clothes or from spending a long time sitting. It consists of a small hole or tunnel in the skin that may become infected and fill with fluid or pus. Signs of an infection include pain when sitting or standing, red or sore skin around the area, pus or blood draining from the abscess."
"Ritu, now get ready, I will operate now, and there will be slight pain," he said.
He stretched her ass hole in thumb and other finger of his left hand. In his right hand he was holding the sterilised blade. While he stretched her ass hole, he noticed that her outer lips of the cunt opened automatically. He could see the fleshy plump outer lips (Labia majora) of her vulva. Beneath this fleshy folder, he could see the brown labia, her inner lips, opening gate to her cunt hole. Just above the inner lips, her clitoral hood was clearly visible.
Without wasting his time, he ran the blade in the side of the cyst, and a small hole was created there. Then he squeezed there, and a small stream of pus mixed with blood came out and fell near her outer lips, and in pubic hairs. Ritu started screaming with severe pain, but Pawan Kumar squeezed it till the last contents of pus and blood came out. With cotton, he cleaned the cyst area, he wiped the pus scattered on her outer lips and pubic area.
A foul odour spread in the entire room.
"Don't move, I have to clean the entire area with Dettol water (An antiseptic liquid) and to apply Anti-septic cream.
He opened his gloves, washed his hands. Then he poured the Dettol, got mixed it with water, and dipped a big piece of cotton in it. Ritu was watching everything. My God! she felt within a second her pain had vanished miraculously. She told him about it. Smile came to her face.
Pawan Kumar came near to her. In his left hand, he stretched the area of cyst, and with wet cotton in his right hand, he sponged the area. By this time, the inner lips of her cunt had already parted due to stretch of her ass hole, and Pawan Kumar could see the pink inner walls of her cunt. In the process of cleaning, his two fingers of left hand already entered in to her cunt hole. Her dilated cunt had already admitted his fingers. Although she was tight, but his fingers easily slid inside her, feeling her rubbery entrance.
Pawan Kumar's touch and entry of his fingers in her cunt had such an incredibly arousing feeling that Ritu could feel herself leaking. Pawan Kumar then started sponge her outer labia along with her pubic area on the pubic hairs. Simultaneously, she was feeling of his touch in her outer labia, brush of his fingers on her pubic hairs, and the moving of his fingers in and out of her cunt. Her leg jerked, her clit felt huge; it was as if connected with her nipples; every time he touched her clit, her nipples puckered. She gasped loudly as he pushed the fingers into her pussy. It seemed as if he was checking to see how much he could stretch her pussy. Her juices were running down the crack of her butt. Oh God, it felt so good.
Pawan Kumar smiled, sponged her cunt juices also but did not react anything as if everything was normal.
Then he applied the Anti-septic ointment there. He finished his job, and Ritu also put on her saree.
Pawan Kumar said, "Now, you are completely ok. But one problem is left that is I have to ascertain whether this one is a cyst or Fistula. If this is cyst then no problem, if it is fistula then we have to take help from a surgeon. Tomorrow, I will confirm what it is." said Pawan Kumar, and left her room.
It was Sunday evening. Due to sickness of Ritu, Pawan Kumar stopped going to park for evening walk. Last evening, he operated on her cyst. Now, nobody was there in other two flats as Manasi and Rupa were taking rest in their respective flats. Madhu and all the children had gone outside. There was a calm and quiet atmosphere. He entered in to the room of Ritu. Ritu was lying in the bed, and was reading a book.
"Hiiiiii...Ritu, how is your health today?" asked Pawan Kumar.
"I am fine today. No pain and no fever. I am quite fit. You must have a Midas touch; the cyst is vanished from there." replied Ritu in a jubilant face.
Today her face was looking very bright and sexy.
"But the danger is not overcome until I ascertain further. You see, the fistula has a rooted vein spread inside the Anus. The Doctors uproot the origin by surgery. So, I have to examine inside your anus whether there is any lump there in. Please be ready for examination like yesterday." advised Pawan Kumar.
Ritu removed her saree, panty and petticoat, and lay on her back. She raised and widened her legs putting pillow under her waist.
"You need to start trimming your pubic hairs. Your lips are almost invisible. You may feel embarrassment during your periods when these hairs will be sticky," said Pawan Kumar.
Ritu felt very shy and said, "Thanks, I will take care in future."
Her outer lips of pussy were parted. He could see the pink pussy walls through her inner lips. He touched her ass hole.
"Sorry, Ritu, today I have forgotten to bring gloves so I have to insert my finger without glove, and I never mind," said Pawan Kumar. He noticed a thin cut line near her ass hole which was the mark of her cyst which he operated last evening.
He tried to insert his finger inside but it would not go further.
"Your ass hole is very tight. Even if you put your finger there it will grasp it. It will hold it tight. This is due to special muscles called sphincter muscles.
It's a muscular ring, and it keeps the ass hole closed tightly. I will show you how it works. I was apprehending this so I have brought a special cream for greasiness" Said Pawan Kumar.
He put his hands on her ample ass cheeks and caressed them, his touch was very tender and loving, and made her passionate. She moved her ass cheeks from side to side seductively and playfully. He tried to open up her ass hole, put his hands on either side of her ass, and spread it, exposing her tight and puckered asshole. He applied the special cream to his fingers, and then put some cream on her asshole. He spread it on her ass with his fingers.
Ohhh! It tickled her, and she moved her ass.
He said," It is wrinkled and is closed tightly."
Ritu was looking at his action. He pushed his cream coated finger in her bum hole slowly.
Ohhh god! she could feel his finger enter her asshole, and then slid past her anal ring. Her anal ring tightened around Pawan Kumar's finger, and squeezed it tightly. She could feel the finger rotates in her ass, feeling the soft walls of her large intestine.
"Ritu, I am checking whether there are any lumps inside," said he.
Now Ritu could feel a new kind of sexual thrill and sensation which was passing through her entire body. This was the first time in her life some body invaded her virgin ass hole.
She thought to tell him "Come on Pawan! fuck my asshole with your finger! That feels so nice! Fuck it! Ohhh Pawan! Put your finger deeply there." But she remained silent.
The finger touched her sphincter, and could not go in easily. He moved the finger sideways, and found some small gap and pushed it hard. Ohhh! his finger went in, dilating her anal ring. Now, He paused at the anal ring, and moved his finger in circular fashion to loosen the tightness of it. Pawan Kumar was bending near her ass hole, and she could feel his hot breath near her ass hole and cunt.
Ritu was very hot by this time then something unusual happened. She had an orgasm, her pussy juices gushed out, and sprinkled on the face of Pawan Kumar.
"Ohhh...my God! Ritu, what happened? You have come in my face," exclaimed Pawan Kumar with surprise, lifted his face and looked in to her eyes.
She could not meet his eyes. With too much shyness and in nervous tone, she fumbled, "Mmmmm...sorry! I could not control myself."
Her pussy juices were draining out from her cunt hole, and were rolled down towards her ass hole. She could see the sprinkles of light-coloured white drops in the entire face of Pawan Kumar.
Pawan Kumar said, "Ritu, It's OK, It's natural after so many years. You should not be ashamed of it. But your pussy juices are valuable for me. I want to taste it. Let me clean your all pussy juices."
Then he started slurping in the sides of her outer lips, the sides of her thighs and her ass hole. She could feel his hot tongue near her vulva, near her thighs, and she felt the tip of his tongue inside her ass hole. His tongue could not leave a single place where her cum was there. He continued to run his tongue across her inner thighs and trying to get a look at her pussy.
Pawan Kumar spread her legs as wide as they would go. He got between them and lay down admiring her pussy. Her prominent mons that swelled up from her tummy had a smattering of straight black thick hairs, and her outer labia were plump and covered by hairs in two sides. They were parted exposing her thin, bright-brown inner lips that surrounded her clit, and ended at the dark entrance to her vagina. He planted a big kiss on her pussy causing Ritu to sigh.
"You've got a gorgeous pussy," he told her as he inhaled the heady aroma of her sex.
As he complied, she continued to moan, "That's it,
ohhhhhh...aaaaaaaahhhhhh...It is very nice, up and down slowly, let your tongue
separate the folds ... Ohhhh, God, that's it, ...don't stop."
Ritu was running her fingers through his hair, and had her neck bent back staring at the ceiling. "Let your tongue explore every fold, just concentrate on the lips for now, Ohhh...Aaaaaaaaahhhhhh...that's right, My Pawan"
When he let his tongue explore between her slit a little, the folds opened up. Ritu spread her legs even wider. Her heavy breasts were dangling out, and it was a sight to watch her moaning in lust and pleasure.
He ran his tongue across her pussy, and enjoyed the sensation of the smooth skin giving way beside her slit. Then Pawan Kumar widened the inner lips of her cunt with the tips of his fingers of both hands, parted it, and inserted his tongue inside her pinkish red wall of her cunt hole. He began sucking on her clit, now almost twice its normal size. He easily slipped one, then two and finally three fingers inside her very wet and very hot vagina. As he sucked and licked her clit while finger-fucking Ritu, she had her hands on the sides of his head pulling his face into her pussy.
Ritu grabbed the back of his head, and pressed his face down into her, "Ohhhhh, lick my clit" she said as she let out a shutter, pulling his head up to the top of her slit.
He ran his tongue all around and then found the spot where she jumped as he hit it.
"Yes, Ohhh ...slowly, that's it, ... oh... God... I haven't been eaten like this in years" Ritu said.
She was moaning loudly as her orgasm closed in on her. She let out a scream as she came. She was pulling his face into her pussy wildly as he felt a rush of liquid from her pussy. This time, the orgasm was very huge. Ritu kept on screaming, "Yes, ...Yes, ... Yes...Pawan...Pawan...Pawan."
Ritu climaxed with a loud "Ahhhhh."
She pushed her pelvis into his face, grinding her clit on his lips as her orgasm took hold. He had never experienced an orgasm so violent; her whole body shook and jerked. Finally, after a full minute, she calmed down, released his head, and opened her eyes.
After a brief interval, Pawan Kumar again started licking inside her clit after slurping all the cunt juices. He let his tongue explore some more.
"Ohh, ... Yes, right there...Pawan" Ritu said as he slid his tongue down to the base of her slit.
"Lick me right there, above my asshole," cried she.
As he did this, he felt a rush of warm liquid stream out from her love hole.
"Oh God, don't stop that, keep on sucking my Goddamn pussy," Ritu screamed as he made little circles around the little bump that was her clit.
"Suck on it gently, Now, Pawan," Ritu said as she ran her hands across his hair again.
"MMmmm...yes... yes...yes," she moaned as he did this.
He was working across the folds of skin inside his mouth with his tongue, and started to press his head down on her with her hands again. He began to recognize the difference in texture between the smooth clit and the slightly rougher clitoral hood. As he sucked it all in his mouth, he probed her clit with the end of his tongue.
Screaming out his name, and thrashing her legs around, she began to grunt, "Oh, God, another, another one ... oh yes, don't stop sucking... keep going, ... keep going, suck it, lick me, make me cum again, ... nowwwwww ahhhhhh."
After that one, she relaxed her hands from the death grip she had on him and gently pulled him up towards her. He slid up her body, feeling the wetness between her legs slide across his chest, then his belly. "That was a really, really good one, Pawan," she said. "You want to fuck me now?"
Ritu reached down and pushed on his shorts "Take them off quickly now" she ordered.
As he did so, she grabbed his cock, and put it at the entrance to her pussy. "I need you inside me, now," she said, "Just put it in, I'm about to cum again."
Ritu said as he felt his cock slip into her in one quick motion.
"Oh God, yes ...yes, I wanted to suck on you first and make this last, but I can't wait. Just fuck me now quickly ... I'm Cumming ... Oh God...yessssssssss... you are making me cum again. Don't move, just hold it in deep inside," she screamed.
Now his horny Ritu was totally naked underneath him and was looking like a sex Goddess.
He could hardly believe what he was hearing from the mouth of a widow of 54 years, thirsty for sex for the last 14 years, and till now had already multi orgasms. He sat up on his haunches and grasped the shaft of his cock, and swiped it up and down her open cleft coming to rest at her dark opening. With two fingers, he pressed down on his cock, and watched in amazement as her vagina dilated and admitted him.