Misc. Erotica Donor Uncle in Apartment

"Oh God," Kavita screamed, "Don't stop now."

Kavita was panting and gasping, her juice running from her pussy, down the crack of her ass. She was humping and bucking against him, taking his huge cock deep within her to the depths of her womanhood, grinding on his great manhood and crying out her pleasure as he thrust deeply into her.

Pawan Kumar's huge cock was invading Kavita's pussy. He plunged his thick member deep into her cunt, stretching her, filling her to capacity-then withdrew, wet with her juices, only to plunge again, driving deep into her excited pussy.

Again and again he thrust his fat cock into her as Kavita wantonly spread herself for him, taking his ten inches of thick-veined manhood deep within her hot little cunt. He shoved his big cock harder and faster into her pussy as she continued to cry out in ecstasy. At first her legs were in the air, bouncing up and down in rhythm to his powerful thrusts.

Then they were wrapped around his waist. Then he positioned her legs over his shoulders as he pressed them down on her chest for maximum penetration. Her ankles were now pinned to the mattress beside her ears and her pussy was being pounded to mush by his huge cock.

As their hips and groins thrust together and her head began to be slammed against the headboard, Kavita dug her nails into Pawan Kumar's back and told him, "Ohhhh...I have never been fucked so deep or so hard."

Kavita was in ecstasy, approaching orgasm, thrashing her head from side to side, her thick black hair flying. Her body was damp from the perspiration of her passion as she thrust her hips, taking his length deep within her.

Her pussy was slick with her juices, gushing her wetness and making wet sounds as he pistoned his raging penis deep into her.

She cried out, "Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Oohh, yes! Don't stop! Don't stop now! I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum! I'm goingg too cummmm!"

Pawan Kumar continued to drive his cock hard and deep into Kavita's pussy as she began to cum.

She was delirious, yelling out, "Ohhh Yess! Ohhh, God Yesss! Ahh! Ahhhh! Yes! Ohhhhuuunngghhhhh! Ohh Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

He was relentlessly driving his massive cock deep into Kavita's ravaged pussy, pumping, pounding his hard, thick manhood into her throbbing cunt.

Kavita was endlessly cumming, yelling, crying out, thrashing, frantically thrusting her hips over and over again as he drove his huge penis to the depths of her cunt, causing her body to shudder with wave after crashing wave of orgasm. Kavita was making guttural animal sounds as he held her by the hips, fucking his entire length and girth deep into her soaking pussy.

Kavita was having multiple orgasms, her pussy was throbbing, contracting, sucking, milking his huge penis as Pawan Kumar fucked her. She was continuously moaning, throwing her head from side to side, delirious with orgasm as for several minutes Irfan continued to pound his big cock into her.

She was cumming and cumming and screaming for Pawan Kumar to fuck her harder and deeper. Her pussy was stretched to accommodate his huge cock, accepting it, swallowing it completely, surrounding it, taking his length and width deep within her tight folds.

Their pelvic areas were drenched with the wetness flowing from her pussy, as he kept driving his huge penis deep into her pussy, over and over, thrusting, driving, pounding, causing her to scream as she climaxed again and again. Her cunt was throbbing and quaking, gushing her wetness as his rock-hard cock pistoned deep into her over and over, causing her to experience multiple, shattering orgasms.

Soon Pawan Kumar slowed his pace until he was languidly stroking his hard and bulging member in and out of her soaked and ravaged pussy as she came down from her orgasms. Kavita was as limp as a rag doll and her breathing came in ragged, panting gasps. She was still moaning as the last of her orgasms ebbed from her body.

Pawan Kumar then slowly slid his cock very deep and completely into her cunt, causing her to moan loudly in pleasure. In that position, pelvis to pelvis with his nine thick inches of hard cock buried completely within her, he reached with his right arm under her and around her waist, lifting her and holding her as he rolled over onto his back.

She was now laying full length on top of him with his big cock still penetrating deep into her pussy. Kavita pushed herself up to a sitting position, leaning slightly forward, propping herself up with her hands on his chest.

She tilted her head back and cried out in pleasure as she leaned back and sank farther down onto his massive penis, her small body quaking in orgasm, her tight pussy clenching and contracting around the stiff manhood filling her so completely.

After her orgasm subsided, she began to ride him again, slowly, raising slightly off his huge erection, then sinking back down upon it, taking him deep into her cunt, grinding down onto him, milking his marvellous penis.

"Oooh, yes," she cooed, "Your cock is so fucking big! It's so thick and fat! Oh, it's so...good!" she was moaning quietly with her head thrown back as she gently rode his monster cock.

She would raise slightly, an inch of his thick member withdrawing from her slick pussy, then she would grind down hard upon him, exulting in the depth to which he penetrated her, moaning from the exquisite pleasure his huge cock gave her.

For a long time she rode him like that, being fucked and fucking so deeply and completely it was incredible.

Her pace began to increase. Her strokes were still short, but now faster, more insistent. He was reaching up, squeezing her firm tits in his hands, his fingers pinching her erect nipples as he thrust his cock deep up into her wet pussy while she ground down upon him.

Her juices were flowing from her cunt in a torrent. She was leaning forward, pressing her tits into his hands, moaning continuously as she rode his raging cock. She was panting as her strokes became longer and longer until finally a full nine inches of hard thick cock was pummelling in and out of her drenched cunt as she rode him with wild abandon.

Pawan Kumar was ramming his huge erection hard up into her cunt as she slammed down upon him, his cock driving, pounding, deep into her tight pussy. His toes were beginning to curl as she furiously rode his mammoth cock.

Kavita's cunt was gushing and slurping as his giant rod rammed into her again and again. She was bouncing on top of his big cock now from the force of his thrusts, crying out, "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" every time he rammed his nine inches dick.

She was a wild woman. She couldn't get enough of his big cock as he pounded it into her.

"You like that don't you?" he asked, holding her by the waist as he slowed the pace, "You love getting fucked by your Boss while your husband is away, don't you?"

"Ohhhh..." Kavita tried to respond, "Sir, please...ummmm...you feel so good!"

"You like that, eh? You like this big cock, don't you, darling?" asked Pawan Kumar.

"Ohhhhh...yessss...yesssss...ooooohhh...I love it!" panted Kavita, "Give it to me Sir, give it all to me. No one has ever been that deep in me. That part of me belongs only to you! Keep fucking me Sir!"

"No way Kavita," Pawan Kumar panted, as he continued to thrust, "I'm going to cum inside you... I'm going to make you pregnant... you ready? I'm going to come in your pussy, I'm going to make you pregnant," he groaned, fucking Kavita hard and fast.

"I'm going to shoot my load up your tight little cunt, and fill your cute little tummy so full of sperm, you'll be carrying my children. I'm going to keep your belly full of my babies until you're too old to get pregnant any more. You'd like that, wouldn't you, love?" cried Pawan Kumar.

"Oh yes! Oh God yes! Oh yes, yes, yes! I want to feel you cum! I want you to cum in me! Oh, yes, fill me with your cum" Oh, yes, fill me with your cock, fill me with your cum! "Shoot your load up my pussy, my king," Kavita moaned.

"Go...ummmmm...go ahead...make me pregnant...ooooohhh...I'm your baby now!" "Oh yessss! "panted Kavita.

"I'm cumming tooooo...give it to me sir in my unprotected womb...oooooooooooohh...don't stop...not yet...ummmmmm..." Kavita practically screamed as his back arched, and he began the final thrusting towards orgasm.

"Where do you want me to deposit my seed?" he asked.

"In my pussy," Kavita replied, riding his cock for all she was worth.

"Take my seeds to fertile your unprotected womb ...Aaaaahhhhhhh," cried Pawan Kumar as his huge dick spurted gallons of white thick liquid inside her vagina.

For more than a minute he continued to cum, yelling and yelling, pumping jet after jet of white-hot sperm deep into Kavita's unprotected pussy, sending her into another orgasm as his sperm charged from his cock and spurted deep, deep inside her.

"Whooo," Kavita said, "Am I really pregnant now? You have ejaculated enough seed in my belly to keep me pregnant for the next 50 years"

Soon they slowed and finally stopped, Pawan Kumar was lying with his head between Kavita's breasts as she played with his mussed hair. They both lay there, panting, almost sobbing with pure delight as their bodies attempted to recover from the great thrill, they had experienced. Cum was oozing out of her cunt all around his cock, down the sides of her legs, running down his cock.

Both their crotches were soaked in cum. "Was it good?" Pawan Kumar asked Kavita, as he withdrew his now-flaccid penis and flopped down on the bed beside her.

"Delicious, Sir," Kavita whispered, stretching her legs, "That was worth waiting for."

As his cock withdrew from her cunt, great wads of cum flowed from her, running down into the crack of her ass, dripping onto the bed.

Kavita kissed Pawan Kumar deeply, thanking him for his sperm. Kavita's legs with Pawan Kumar's cum seeping from her ravaged pussy. She lay there with her eyes closed, beaming like a Cheshire cat, a freshly-fucked looked on her face. They both fell asleep immediately.

Both of them woke up in the morning as the ray of morning sun fell on their naked bodies through the window. The sky was clear, and nobody could believe that there was a stormy and rainy night before. Kavita felt very shy when he found herself fully naked and her naked body was entwined with naked body of Pawan Kumar. Pawan Kumar looked at her eyes directly, smiled, and planted a kiss on her lips. She jumped from the bed and ran to collect her cloths which were hung on string in balcony. In the meantime, Pawan Kumar prepared the tea, and both of them sipped the hot morning tea. After wards, Kavita left immediately as her husband was expected to return from Delhi by train.

It was a Sunday morning. Santosh Kumar was very pleased and he was flying in the sky as he had a nice fuck with Kavita in last night. He thought to visit Nursing Home to see Manasi and Rupa, but at last moment he changed his plan. He wanted to visit some temple to seek blessings from deity to fuck more beautiful ladies in future. He planned to visit Kalighat.

The famous temple Kalighat Kali Temple in Kolkata was dedicated to the goddess Kali was situated in Kalighat. Kalighat was known for Kalighat Kali, a revered Hindu temple complex from the early 1800s. After reaching there, Pawan Kumar asked for blessings of Goddess Kali for more beautiful ladies in his life.

Since it was Sunday, more devotees thronged in to the place as It contained several shrines and altars. Most of the devotees were beautiful ladies, they were tourists and from locals. So, to pass his time, Pawan Kumar also strolled around the area. The surrounding area had tea stalls and markets selling everyday goods.

His eyes went and searched through the beautiful ladies and their boobs. Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice calling him from his behind., then he felt a very soft patting on his right shoulder. He turned around his face and found Santosh standing behind him smiling. He also smiled him back.

"Good morning Sir! What's a surprising to find you here. No doubt, you are a devout and religious person," said Santosh.

"Well, Santosh, but what's are you doing here?" asked Pawan Kumar.

"Sir, I am staying just nearby, a walkable distance of 50 meters from here," he replied.

Santosh requested and pleaded, "Sir, since you have come all the way from your flat, and today is Sunday, please sir, just step in my house to bless my

5 months daughter and my wife, Have a cup of tea and nothing else."

He hated this person of what he did, but again he thought he had spared and forgiven the main culprit Kavita after fucking her last night in his Apartment then there was no harm for taking a cup of tea in his house. Reluctantly, Pawan Kumar agreed due to his emotional approach.

After walking for 50 meters way, they reached his house, and Santosh knocked at his door. His wife, Paro opened the door. As she was not prepared for any visitors, and had opened the door while she was probably busy washing clothes, her domestic appearance was quite striking. Her hair was slightly dishevelled and tied up in a large knot, behind her head. Her face was full of sweat. She had apparently not yet, had her bath and was still wearing the blue saree and white blouse that she had worn the last night.

Like most Indian women at work, she had tucked up a small portion of her saree to her petticoat on her left hip. Her fair, smooth and flat tummy was half visible. As her saree was slightly raised due to the tucking of the saree, her smooth and lovely left leg was visible for almost a foot and her white petticoat was also visible from under her saree near her legs. Her pallu, had gone to one side and her lovely large right breast in the white bra, was protruding out under her white blouse! Her Mangal sutra was dangling over her blouse. Her arms and tummy too were covered in small beads of sweat.

He introduced his lovely wife to Pawan Kumar, "Sir, this is my wife Paro. Paro, he is our Bank manager, Mr. Pawan Kumar whom I met accidentally near the Temple. I have requested him to have a cup of tea in our house. can you make us a cup of tea?"

Paro bent down and touched his feet to seek his blessings (A Hindu tradition for seeking bless from elder one). While bending down, her pallu slipped accidentally, and Pawan Kumar could see her big milky breasts popped out from her blouse. He had already a hard one after seeing her opening the door. He put his two hands under her arm pits in order to lift her and in the process, he touched her boobs as if accidentally, and his dick became harder. Slowly, he lifted her, and pulled towards him intentionally, and his erected dick touched her midriff. Paro could feel his touch in her boobs and his very hard dick above her open midriff. From very close, he could inhale the aroma of her sexy sweated body. Then Pawan Kumar placed his right palm on her head and blessed her.

Paro although a village upbringing and uneducated woman, but was not a fool, she was cleverer than her husband, and immediately she studied the attitude of this old man who was a lusty and lecherous boss of her husband.

Paro said in her lovely voice, "Sir! You are most welcome to our humble house. I am very sorry that it is in a mess. I was not expecting guests. But, please come in and make yourself comfortable, I shall have everything in order and also get you drinking water and a cup of tea in five minutes. And please do stay for lunch, it would be an honour to us, if you have lunch at our house."

Santosh also supported the request of his wife, and said, "I would be privileged if Sir would be kind enough to stay for lunch even relax for some time, before he returns back in the evening to his Apartment."

Paro turned towards Pawan Kumar and found him staring at her. His eyes were almost popping out, at the sight of gorgeous and buxom wife of Santosh. He was staring at her lovely breast and her flat tummy, which was visible as her saree was tucked up and dishevelled. Paro became conscious of his staring. She quickly covered her breasts properly with her pallu and adjusted her saree to be proper. With the end of her pallu, she wiped the sweat of her face. They were standing at the door. Pawan Kumar had still not replied and was simply still staring at her. She looked at him.

He then got back his senses and said, "Paro! Since you have so nicely invited me, I am definitely going to have lunch, prepared by you."

They went inside. Paro quickly tidied up the house, prepared tea and served it to them.

She then asked Pawan Kumar, "Sir, do you have any special preference for lunch? I shall be very happy to do whatever you like."

Pawan Kumar replied smilingly, "Really Paro! Will you really do whatever I like?"

Looking at Santosh with confusion in her lovely eyes, she replied," Yes, Sir, I shall be happy to serve you whatever you like. I shall quickly have my bath and start preparing lunch."

Pawan Kumar replied," No, my dear! I am not hungry. Please do not take your bath now. I would prefer Hilsa fish (Tenualosa ilisha, it is a very popular and sought-after food fish in the Indian Subcontinent) You take your own time."

Again, looking at her husband with confusion in her eyes, Paro replied, "Yes, Sir, I shall do as you say. My husband will now go to market to fetch fresh Hilsa, once he fetches, Lunch will be ready in just half an hour. In the meantime, you can relax in our bed room." She winked her husband to follow her.

Pawan Kumar entered in to their bed room and lay on the bed. In the Hall, Paro whispered her husband," God has given us a chance to save ourselves from the trouble you have invited in Bank. We will retain your Boss maximum time at our house not only for lunch but for dinner also or we may request him to spend tonight at our house so that it would also give us an opportunity to fall at his feet and plead with him, and request him to exonerate you from all charges. We would be extremely polite and apologetic to him."

"But if he is not convinced and persuaded then! "asked Santosh.

"The last way is to seduce him. Perhaps, you have no idea, he has already set his eyes on me the moment he entered our house, "said Paro.

"My God! is it a fact, Paro?" exclaimed Santosh.

"Now, you go to market to fetch Hilsha, but try to get delayed so that in the meantime, I will plead and request him your case if possible, I will try to seduce him. I have to sacrifice this for the security of our family, and there is no other alternative way." She said.

Santosh was shocked and started weeping. He said, "No! No, Paro, we may be in bad financial condition, but we are from a good decent family. You are a decent woman, from a good decent family. I am not a pimp. You are not a prostitute. You are a nice, caring housewife, my wife! You are a very chaste woman, who believes in the sanctity of our marriage. More importantly, you have just given birth to our baby 5 months ago. You are a mother now. The only thing that we have is our self-respect. Please don't ask me to allow such a thing."

She had listened to each and every word of her husband's conversation, looking at him, and understanding future threats, she ran into the kitchen, weeping. Santosh ran behind her to the kitchen. She came into his arms, and started sobbing un-controllably. He told her not to worry. He told her that he would be gladly go to prison to save her chastity. She kept sobbing. He kept reassuring her that she need not worry. He asked her to take care of their baby, when he would be in prison. He told her that might be she could get a job as a housemaid, or as a babysitter, to enable her and their child to live at least on basics of life.

She finally wiped her tears and said, "No! my husband! I will not allow you to go to prison. I am your wife! Your welfare is my duty. I will die if you go to prison. It is alright. I will do anything to seduce him for his pleasure so that he can have my body, I will satisfy him. Further while watching porn, you used to tell me that you like to see me with another man in bed."

Santosh was more shocked now, and said, "No! No, Paro, No! That is only a fantasy of me while watching porn, but I am your husband. I love you. You are not a prostitute. I can't allow another man to ravage your body."

She replied, "No! my husband! Under no condition, will I allow you to go to prison. I am your wife, it is alright. Let your fantasy be reality for once only. It is just one night after all, as it is, no one will know if he spends the night with me, on my bed with your knowledge. So, tomorrow morning everything will be OK! Please do, what I say, Go! "

Before leaving to Bazar, Santosh handed over a fresh and cleaned lungi to Pawan Kumar, and said, "Sir, take this to change your dress. I will be back as early as possible." He left immediately.

After changing his dress to Lungi, Pawan Kumar sat on the double bed, the little baby of 5 months was sleeping safely near the wall where bed was attached. He looked around the room. The room had a TV along with the VCD. Just near the TV, there was selves made inside the wall. The above two selves were full of various books, and the lower two selves were full of video CDs. Just out of curiosity, he flipped through the CDs. Most of them are old movies. But suddenly, he was shocked, Ohhh my God!

There were a lot of porn CDs but these belong to a particular category. He took out all CDs, and scattered those in bed. He observed carefully, all are cuckold series and contained titles like, 'Fuck my wife in front of me', 'Come inside my wife', 'I am a cuckold','I like to be cuckold' and so many. The covers of the CDs contained fucking scene, close up photos of big cocks and pussies, and husband watching his wife fucked in bed etc. By seeing these covers of CDs, he got an erection, and immediately a hard one.

During this time, Paro entered the room with a plate of salty snacks and a cup of tea, and placed those on a table near the door. She had not noticed what Pawan Kumar was seeing in bed as the bed was slight distant from the table where she placed the tea and snacks.

"Sir, please have your snacks and tea," said Paro in a singing voice.

Pawan Kumar got up from the bed and came nearer to her, and picked up the hot cup of tea. He was sipping the tea by standing very near to her, and he could see the lower two buttons of her blouse were opened, and two big white breasts popped out. He could see the long nipples protruding from the centre of wide brown areolas. The pores contained small white dots of milk and the lower blouse portions were drenched with wet patches of milk.

"Paro, do you have sufficient milk to feed your baby?"

Paro became aware that he was staring her boobs. Immediately she covered her breasts with her pallu, and said, "It is more than sufficient to her rather it is overflowing."

"Then, it is better to drain out by squeezing," he advised her.

Then suddenly she touched his feet, and started weeping. Pawan Kumar could well understand that Santosh had no guts to face him so he was using his wife as a shield for his defence.

Paro was pleading on his behalf, "Sir, you are like our Guardian. If my husband is imprisoned then myself and this infant will come in to street. I will go on begging. Please save us."

Pawan Kumar then glanced towards her. In fact, she was not a full-fledged woman, you may call her a tender innocent girl of 20 years in guise of a woman. He envied Santosh to have such a beautiful wife. He got a hard erection.

He was very angry to her husband. Pawan Kumar told Paro he wanted to punish her husband for his misdeed so that he would not dare to do such type of things in future. Paro started weeping, pleading and begging him to spare her husband as her husband was an innocent fellow, and whatever he had done was only due to coming under the influence of Kavita Madam. He kept on refusing. After sometimes, he became cool.

He said, "Look Paro, now, Bank has recovered the money, still I can take official action against him so that he could lose his job, but I will spare him because of you. I don't want that a beautiful wife like you should suffer because of him."

"Thank you, Sir, I will be ever grateful to you throughout my life, and I don't know how to repay this kindness," she said.

In the meantime, her baby woke up and started crying.

Pawan Kumar said, "Paro, go to bed, and feed milk to your baby."

Paro went to bed and lifted her baby but she was hesitant.

Pawan Kumar understood her hesitation and said, "Paro, no need of any shyness in front of me, you can openly feed your baby."

Paro was so much obliged and influenced by him for sparing her husband that she was totally hypnotised by his command, opened her blouse, and put her nipple inside the mouth of the infant who started suckling. Pawan Kumar's eyes feasted on her big breasts which she was fully aware of.

After some times, the baby slept, and Paro put her on the bed. Then she noticed the porn CDs scattered around the bed. She could see the covers of fucking pictures. She became so shy that she dropped her eyes with shame.

"Do you both watch all these porns every night?" asked Pawan Kumar.

"Yes, Sir," she nodded her head.

"Does your husband like the contents? It is about wife fucked by others in front of husband," he asked.

"Yes, Sir," she briefly replied.

"And you?" Pawan Kumar asked in a curious manner.

She remained silent for some moment then nodded her head as yes. By this time, Pawan Kumar's big dick was throbbing inside the lungi.

Then he again asked, "What's the size of your husband?"

She replied, "5 inches."

Pawan Kumar said, "Very small size, do you have any idea about my size?"

She replied, "No, Sir."

Pawan Kumar opened his lungi, and picked out his huge throbbing dick, and said, "Look at my dick, see this, it is 9th inches long, perhaps, you might not have seen such type of dick in real except in porn movies."

She raised her head above, and was completely mesmerised by such a big dick. Pawan Kumar just stretched back his foreskin to show her purple big rounded head of the cock. The round purple head contained a big and long black body with two big balls. The pubic area was full of thick grey hairs. When she compared her husband's dick, her husband's length and wideth was less than half of this huge dick.

"Did you like my dick? Do you want to be fucked by me with your own consent and with the consent and knowledge of your husband?" he asked.

With dropping eyes, she replied, "Yes, Sir."

Then Pawan Kumar said, "You see, I am a decent person, and I will not touch you without permission and consent of your husband. When your husband returns, please discuss with him whether he wants to be cuckold. Then you both can apprise me of your decision."

After some times, Santosh returned with a big Hilsha fish. Paro explained her husband everything what happened after his leaving. He was very much obliged to him that he had forgiven him. He was like a God to them as he had rescued them from a difficult phase of their lives. Both wife and husband wanted to pay back his kindness.

Pawan Kumar was sitting in the bed room. Both of them entered.

Santosh said, "Sir, my wife has explained me everything. With my own will and consent, I want to be cuckold. From this moment, she is yours and I will not interfere in this matter."

Pawan Kumar said, "Thank you, Santosh, because of your beautiful wife, I have forgiven you. I promise you that I will not raise any issues of that matter officially. Neither you will be arrested by police nor you will be losing your job."

Both the wife and husband thanked Pawan Kumar.

Then Pawan Kumar said, "I am willing to drop my plans of returning back to my flat tonight. I want to stay tonight at your place. Now You both have understood the situation, convinced, so let me spend the night in her bed, and tell her to do all that I ask her, to give me pleasure. Tell her, that I want to enjoy her gorgeous body, and if she does what I ask of her, and gives me and my body absolute pleasure, then, I will simply give you a promotion next year. I am too excited by your wife's fantastic body. I want it. My body wants it. Though I am 54 years old, I still have my needs. I simply want your wife. And don't worry, even if I spend the night in your wife's bed, I shall quietly go away in the morning. No one will know, except the three of us. Your self-respect will remain intact, and your fantasy of being a cuckold will be fulfilled in reality."

Santosh was feeling a sexual thrill inside him when he felt that his young, lovely, loving 20 years old wife will be fucked by this old Boss of him. But at the same time, he felt a pain, anguish, frustration, and jealousy in him as this lecherous 54-year-old man will ravage the young body of his wife throughout night, in their marital bed.

Pawan Kumar was happy as Santosh could see the lust in his eyes.

Then Pawan Kumar said, "Santosh, tell your wife that she should not take her bath, and she should remain as she is now, in the same saree and under clothes throughout the day until night with her sweated body. I want her natural body."

"Yes, Sir," replied Santosh and apprised Paro.

Santosh was extremely worried about his wife Paro, who was so small in height. And here was Pawan Kumar. Though he was 54 years old, he was built like a bull! He was tall - almost 6' 4 " with a moustache, broad shoulders, strong hairy and muscular forearms. Santosh shuddered to think, how he would be endowed sexually. Santosh was almost sure that he would be huge! His own penis was rather average in size. Just 5 inches, when erect, and that itself, his wife accommodated in her vagina with a bit of difficulty, as she had a rather very narrow and small vaginal opening. Santosh was frightened that this beast Pawan Kumar would tear her vagina apart, with his brute strength.

Later, as he had asked her not to take a bath, his dishevelled wife served them lunch. They ate silently. Santosh noticed that Pawan Kumar could not remove his eyes off his wife's breasts and midriff. His eyes were glazed with sheer lust. Santosh felt a pang in his heart. Finally, Pawan Kumar finished his lunch and got up to wash his hands. Santosh was shocked to see a tent formed on the front of his lungi. He was having a massive erection, which even his lungi could not hide. Santosh's heart started pumping faster, wondering what his organ would do to his wife.

Pawan Kumar came back, sat in the room and started smoking a cigarette. Paro went to wash vessels. Santosh started getting all vessels from the room to the kitchen washing area, knowing that she will not get any rest at night. Paro once again tucked up a portion of her saree, to her petticoat on the left side, stood at the washing basin on the side of the kitchen platform, and started washing the vessels. She had also tucked in the end of her pallu to the petticoat on her hips. Her fair and smooth midriff was now clearly visible, and once again her left breast in her bra, could be seen through her blouse, which was peeping out from under her pallu. Her lovely, fair and smooth, left leg was visible due to the tucking of her saree. Her Mangal sutra was hanging from her neck over her breasts. She looked so lovely, so innocent and so tender.

Within a few minutes, Santosh turned to see, Pawan Kumar, standing at the door of the kitchen watching his lovely wife working. Her back was facing him, and he was staring at her big, round buttocks through her saree and petticoat. Paro was not aware of his presence. She silently kept washing the vessels. Pawan Kumar once again seemed to have an erection, as Santosh could see the tent back on the front of his lungi. Santosh was arranging some other things in the kitchen and pretended that he was not observing the old man staring at his young wife.

After observing Paro for a few minutes, Pawan Kumar slowly walked up to her, and stood close to her back, his erection through his lungi almost touching Paro's buttocks. She turned and saw him so close to her. But, without saying anything, she continued washing the vessels. Pawan Kumar now extended his arms slowly and touched her midriff. Paro, almost jerked up at his touch. She closed her eyes for a moment, opened them again, and without a sound, continued washing the vessels. Pawan Kumar, now started caressing his wife's smooth and fair midriff with his palms. He encircled her midriffs with his arms on either side of her body, and pressed himself into her. Obviously, she could feel his massive erection, on her buttocks, through her saree. She fell back slightly upon him. Pawan Kumar's massive hairy arms had encircled her small body completely from both sides now, Santosh tried his level best not to stare at this 54-year-old lecher, feeling up his 20-year-old lovely wife.

Slowly, Pawan Kumar took his palms up and cupped both of her large, round, firm and full breasts. He just kept his palms cupped over them, without fondling them, obviously, he was relishing their feel. Slowly Pawan Kumar brought his arms behind, and started caressing his wife's big, exciting buttocks, she did not stop him. He then started rubbing his erection into her buttocks, through her saree. Then, holding and caressing her midriff with his left hand, he bent and put his right hand under her saree. Pawan Kumar now started to feel his lovely young wife's, silky smooth legs. The saree and petticoat kept on getting got pulled up as his hand moved further and further, up her legs. His hand now reached her lovely, large thighs. Pawan Kumar kept his erection pressed into his wife's buttocks while he was feeling her thighs. Santosh could see his wife's Saree and petticoat all bunched up on Pawan Kumar's arms, as his hand kept travelling yet further upwards, on his wife's thighs.

His hand now reached her white cotton panty. His wife now closed her eyes. He hooked his finger into the side of her panty and started touching her hairy vagina. His wife had a very thick growth of pubic hair all over her vagina. Being a small built woman, she had a very small, but beautiful and protruding black vagina, with a rather large half an inch clitoris. Her vaginal opening was almost tiny. Santosh could see that he started playing with her pubic hair. His wife kept her eyes closed. Pawan Kumar now slid one finger into her vagina and started rubbing it over her clitoris. His wife started squirming. He then inserted his second finger into her vagina and started moving both his fingers in and out of her vagina. His wife began to squirm all the more. Santosh could see that her vagina was getting wet and it was emitting a pungent smell as she had not taken her bath that day.

Pawan Kumar then released her and bent down. He put his face under her petticoat and started smelling her, sweaty, pungent smelling, hairy cunt. He started licking her pubic hair. He started licking the sweat off her vagina. He then thrust his tongue into her hole and started tickling her clitoris with his tongue. While standing, his wife had spread her thighs to give herself balance and also to give Pawan Kumar some more room to sit properly under her petticoat, with his tongue into her vagina. Pawan Kumar now turned her. He started licking all over her sweaty buttocks and the crack between her two buttocks. He slowly inserted his tongue into her rectum.

At that point of time, their baby started crying in the bedroom. Without looking at his wife, encircled by the huge Pawan Kumar, Santosh said that he would pick up the baby.

His wife, Paro, with Pawan Kumar's head thrust between her legs, said to her husband, "It is feeding time for our baby now. She needs my milk. You please go and pick him up from the bed. I shall wash my hands and come to feed him "

Then she said to Pawan Kumar, who was still cupping her breasts, ' Sir, please... please...let me go for 15 - 20 minutes. My baby is crying and I have to feed him my milk. Once, I finish, you can do what you wish again."

Pawan Kumar said, "Santosh, you go and pick up the baby. I shall bring Paro for feeding her, as soon as she washes her hands."

Santosh went into the room and picked up his baby. Within two minutes, Paro came into the room with Pawan Kumar. He was still cupping her breasts from behind. He allowed her to sit on the bed. Santosh gave her the baby. She turned away to feed her. But Pawan Kumar asked her to face them. He said that he would prepare her to feed the baby. He said that he wished to see her feeding her breast milk to the baby. Pawan Kumar himself, went to her, and sat next to her.

Then slowly, he pulled away her pallu, un-hooked her blouse and slid upwards, so as to expose both her breasts. Her large, lovely, firm, round breasts plopped out. Her big black nipples were erect to release her milk. Her areolas were almost standing. Her nipples looked so enticing, Pawan Kumar took one nipple to the baby's mouth and inserted it into it. He started playing with the other nipple, swirling it in his rough, crude large fingers. Then he focussed on his wife's breast. He started playing with them, touching them, squeezing them, pinching them and biting them. Then he put his mouth on his wife's other large nipple and started sucking. As his wife used to breast feed their baby, her breasts were full of milk. When Pawan Kumar found milk gushing out from his wife's breast into his mouth, he started sucking, he hungrily fixed his mouth on her nipple and started sucking all her milk into his mouth.

His wife, Paro tried to tell him, that their baby needed that milk for the evening. But he was in no mood to listen. He kept sucking hungrily on her nipple, while their baby suckled from her other nipple. His wife Paro looked at her husband helplessly. Santosh was watching Pawan Kumar, sucking her nipple, with some sense of fascination. After he had sucked off all the milk in that breast, he triumphantly looked up at Santosh and giggled satisfactorily.

He went back to the other room, after telling Santosh to get him a bottle of whisky for the evening and also reminding Paro, not to wash her inner parts even after peeing, and went to take a nap.

Santosh asked his tired wife also to try to sleep next to the baby. He told her that as she might not get much sleep later that night, due to Pawan Kumar, so she should take rest now. Santosh told her that he would look after the baby, while she slept. Santosh took the baby, and went out of the house, leaving his wife and Pawan Kumar asleep in different rooms.

Santosh's mind was reeling, as he remembered how Pawan Kumar had fingered his wife, licked her vagina and sucked on his wife's nipples. But curiously, instead of feeling anger, he felt excitement and had an erection. He was surprised and shocked. He went to a park nearby, and sat for the next one to two hours thinking.

It was 6.30 in the evening now. Santosh walked with the baby in his arms to a wine shop, purchased a bottle of whisky for Pawan Kumar, and went back to the house. He peeped into Pawan Kumar's room. He was still asleep. Then he peeped into Paro's room. She was not there. He heard noises in the kitchen. He put the baby into the bed and went to the kitchen. His lovely wife, Paro was busy preparing the evening dinner. He went and took her into his arms. She was smelling of sweat. She had not taken a bath, since the night before.

Finally, Pawan Kumar got up at around 7.00 p.m. He went for an evening stroll for about half an hour, and returned. He then had a bath. Santosh found that strange. He had his bath, but he forbade his wife from having her bath, and she had not taken bath since almost 48 hours from yesterday as she took her last bath in morning of yesterday.

After his bath, Pawan Kumar wore only lungi, and came into the room with bare body above. From the lungi, Santosh could make out his pendulous huge penis. Thankfully it was not erect. His body was huge, it was covered with small short hairs all over. He then poured himself a large glass of whisky. He then asked for the newspaper, and kept drinking the whisky, while reading.

Within the next half an hour, he had almost five large pegs. He finished his paper. He asked Santosh where his wife was. Santosh pointed to the kitchen. He walked over. Santosh could see through the open door that he walked over to his wife, and once again encircled her waist with his huge arms, from behind. He turned her face towards himself, and thrust his tongue through her soft lips into her mouth. Now, his arms came up and cupped her breasts. He started pushing his crotch over her buttocks, through her saree. His palms started playing with and fondling her breasts, while he had pulled his wife's tongue into his mouth and was sucking on it. His arms now came down to her buttocks, and started caressing her buttocks. He would first squeeze them and then push his crotch into them, through her saree. He kept this up for the next two minutes and then once again his arms came up and cupped her breasts. Santosh could see them clearly and curiously, looking at this old man playing with a woman young enough to be his grand-daughter, Santosh once again got an erection. Santosh could not understand, why, instead of feeling rage, he was getting excited sexually.

Pawan Kumar now pulled off his wife's saree completely, and then un-hooked her blouse, leaving her in her white bra and her white petticoat. His arms started roaming all over her body. He lifted her arms. Her arm pits had a thick growth of hair, as being a village woman, she never shaved her arm pits. More importantly, Santosh had liked her to have hair in her arm pits, and over her vagina.

Now, he saw that Pawan Kumar had similar tastes. The moment he saw his wife's arm pit hairs, he gurgled with pleasure and pushed his head to them. He started sniffing and deeply inhaling her armpits. Santosh was sure that they were giving out a pungent smell, as she had not washed. But Pawan Kumar seemed to relish the smell and get excited by it.

He now dragged his wife into the bedroom. He first put his lovely, innocent wife down, sat on the bed and pulled her to sit on his lap. Now he started fondling and caressing his wife's breasts through her blouse, while kissing and sucking her tongue. One of his arms then came down and pulled up his beautiful, young wife's petticoat right up to her lovely, smooth, silky thighs. He started rubbing, patting and squeezing her thighs, as well as fondling her tender breasts.

Slowly he put his beautiful, young wife down on the bed on her back, unhooked her bra and removed it. He then loosened the knot on the strings of her petticoat and pulled it down, leaving her only in her panty. He now started removing his lungi. Santosh noticed that he had grey hairs on his arms, legs, chest etc and he was rather big built, though fat and repulsive. The old Pawan Kumar now laid down beside his young wife. Looking at all this happening to his wife, Santosh was having an erection. Santosh went near them and sat on a chair near the bed, to see this.

He began kissing and licking his wife's face, eyes, neck etc. Then as his passion grew, he started biting her neck hard. Paro started wincing in pain. He then started licking and kissing her armpits. He licked away all the sweat from her arm pit hair. Then he focused on her round, exciting and full breasts. He started playing with them, touching them, squeezing them, pinching them and biting them. As his passion grew, he started biting his wife's breasts very hard, leaving red marks all over her tender, young flesh.

Then he put his mouth on her nipples and started sucking her milk. His baby's milk, his Paro's breasts were once again full of milk. As he found milk, again he started sucking, he hungrily fixed his mouth and started sucking all her milk into his mouth. After he had sucked off all the milk in both his wife's breasts, he then took her hands, and put them over his organ. His wife was shocked, as It looked huger than afternoon when she saw it first. He then started his attention on her navel and thighs, sucking, pinching, licking and biting them. He left black bite marks all over her tender, delicate and exciting thighs. He now removed his wife's panty.

Slowly, his mouth moved to his young, innocent Paro's hairy, black and pungent vagina. She had a thick growth of pubic hair. He started licking through his wife's pubic hair and affixed his mouth over her vagina. Paro closed her eyes. Then he started darting his tongue in and out, round and round in his wife's vagina, with lightning thrusts of his tongue once in a while on her bud there. Though his wife felt revolted, his tongue on her vaginal bud sent shivers up her. He then turned her face down on the bed. He then started licking her back, her buttocks, the back of her thighs and her calves. He then laid down beside his wife and pulled her to lie by her side. He laid behind her with both arms around her, one caressing her breast and the other caressing her on her vagina, while he was biting and kissing the back of his wife's neck.

He then asked her, "Paro, how many men have fucked you in your anus up to now?"

Her helpless Paro was shocked to hear such words, she said, "Oh No! No one. "

He kept caressing her breasts and vagina and then said, "So you are a virgin?"

Paro said, "How can I be a virgin? You know that I am a married woman. You also know that I am a mother. "

He said, "No! No! I meant virgin in your anus."

She said, "Yes, Sir."

He then said, "Paro, ask your husband to get up, and get a bottle of oil, which is there on the dressing table, ask him to bring the oil to us here on the bed. "
His helpless wife, asked him to do so. Santosh went to the bed with the bottle of the oil. Pawan Kumar gestured him to sit on the bed.
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