Misc. Erotica Donor Uncle in Apartment

The girl reached the portico, and sensed that he was following her. She suddenly turned back, smiled at him, and said, "Uncle, how do I look?"

Pawan Kumar was shocked, and found that it was Rimi. My God! he thought this college going student of 18 years were looking like a school going kid. Her hair style, physical features, and skin texture everything had been changed. Rimi, the young girl of 18 years whom he saw in the morning had become much younger than her actual age and had been transferred in to a kid in evening. She was looking more beautiful and innocent just like a kid girl. She was a baby doll.

With an astonishing face, he asked, "Rimi, what happened to you? where were you for the last 3 hours?"

"Uncle, I was in beauty parlour for 3 hours for my make up," she replied in her innocent smile.

Then Pawan Kumar could know the reason of her transformation of face. He closely watched her from very near. Her hairstyle was completely changed in to Shoulder Length Bob with Jagged Bangs. She had done her manicure and pedicure, and eyebrow threading. She had her facials, clean up, and skin care treatments in parlour as a result her face looked so smooth and glazing that the portico light was reflecting not only in her rosy cheeks but in her whole face. She had a body massage in parlour to rush out of her blood in each and every parts of her body so that her body would stay smooth and radiant for more than 24 hours. She had a chocolate waxing to remove the unnecessary hairs from her body, particularly from her hands and thighs except pubic hairs and arm pit hairs. She liked to have armpit hairs and pubic hairs in her body. Due to this waxing, her two slender hands and thick/fleshy thighs had become so smooth that if you would pour water in to her skin, the water would not remain in her skin, and immediately fell down.

For a moment, Pawan Kumar was mesmerized by her beauty and transformation.

"Is there any party, you are going to attend?" he asked.

Rimi replied, "Yes, I have a date."

The face of Pawan Kumar became pale, and he was shocked for a moment.

With a hurt voice, he asked, "With whom? Where?"

Rimi replied, "Tonight, I have a date with my old uncle in 2nd floor in my room after dinner."

Then he remembered, he promised to fuck her tonight. He was very much impressed with Rimi. Now he realised that her visit to beauty parlour and her transformation of face, haircut, and skin care, everything was made for him only so that he could enjoy her beauty, feel her smooth skin while fucking. Pawan Kumar got a hard one immediately.

"Rimi, please be ensure to be without panties and wet before I reach," instructed Pawan Kumar.

At the time of dinner, every female member appreciated Rimi of her beauty, her transformation to be younger girl.

It was 11.00.p.m. night. The female occupants of all floors were taking rest in their respective rooms, and trying to get their sleep. Rimi had opened the window and door of her room, of course she switched off the light of her room. But the room was not dark as it was a full moon night. The moonlit was coming through the window, and everything was visible inside the room. A cool breeze was flowing and passing through the window of her room, making her room cool like AC.

The entire room was evaporated with her body odour mixed with her favourite chocolate scent. This was further added by the fragrance of flowers coming through the window from garden below. The entire atmosphere was very romantic. She was sitting on her bed, and impatiently waiting for her lover to arrive.

Rimi wondered what would happen once they were alone together. The real fucking would happen tonight. Fucking with him in car was not a full satisfaction to both of them in presence of family members and driver. Yes, she had talked to him, gotten to know him more than any of the others, she had offered her submission to him. Uncle was so secretive. What it did though was to make it that much more exciting, he was still a mystery to her and the more she thought of him the more she believed he would always remain so. Now she could feel her wetness between her thighs.

In the evening, Uncle had said that he wanted her wet when he arrives.

Then he saw him standing outside the door, and entering in to her room. He was proceeding towards her slowly. She gasped aloud as her body reacted to the sight of him. Once again, she felt the wetness creep down her legs. She could feel the slickness that had accumulated there. Once again, she fought for her breath. She made every attempt to quiet the beating of her heart that sounded to her ears as a runaway freight train.

When their eyes met, his smile opened up the floodgates. She had to lean back and close her eyes. Let her body have its release. Her body shook, her chest heaving. She knew he was watching her, yet this only heightened the orgasm that had been building all the moments

Rimi opened her eyes, he was still smiling and he knew. She could feel it in the way he looked at her, in his smile and especially in his eyes. She was feeling jittery because she could not trust her legs to support her.

He walked over and bent down so that his face was even with hers. "How's my girl?" he asked. She wasn't even sure she could answer but she croaked, "Good Uncle." Then added in barely above a whisper. "Nervous, but good."

He sat beside her. She looked over and watched him as he sat beside her. She could see the kindness in his face, feel the warmth that emanated from him and knew that she had made the right choice of choosing her lover. He reached over without looking and took her hand. She was Uncle's girl now and she knew she would give him anything that he wanted. "Uncle?" She asked.

"Yes baby."

"Thank you." She wanted to say so much more, but the words wouldn't come. She wanted to tell him that he could have anything he wanted. That he could take her anytime he chose to. That there was nothing that she wouldn't do just to be at his side.

"For what baby doll?"

"For being you, for wanting me, for everything." She gushed, she heard her own words and knew how romantic they sounded. She was so emotionally charged and involved with him that she burst into tears. Pawan Kumar squeezed her hand and let it go. She felt anguish and a void reopened that she hadn't even known existed in her. The tears fell down her cheeks onto her lap. She wanted to tell him that he was the first man, first love in her life, and she could not think anybody other than him.

He took both her hands in his and pulled her to him. He kissed a tear away so lightly that she thought she might have imagined it. Then she felt his tongue licking at them. She felt his lips on her forehead kissing her so gently. On her eyelids, her cheeks, her nose and finally on her lips.

He hushed her with his lips, his tongue parting hers. She could taste her tears as they ran salty sweet down her face. She could feel his hunger for her, as the kisses became more insistent. Her tongue matching his in a dance that only true lovers participated in. Then he broke away and she once again felt the yearning of his touch.

He took her hand; she liked the possessiveness of his grip. Her eyes went down to his butt, which looked so good in his shorts. She could see the muscles of his back straining at the fabric of his shirt and once again without warning she felt her heat rise. Once again, she felt the dampness become so much more.

He looked at her eyes intently, and said, "Rimi, the expression of your eyes wants to tell a lot of things. Tonight, please express everything what is in your heart."

Rimi started saying, "Uncle, when you saw me first time during the marriage reception of my elder brother, when I was having ice cream and chocolate, I remember you looking at me with intense love and burning desire, as if you wanted to fuck me. I was captivated and enamoured by your hungry looks. I was Infatuated, smitten and was madly in love with you. I was bewitched, enchanted, fascinated, and love-struck by you. I was under the spell of you, consumed with desire for you.

Uncle, during my brother's wedding ceremony You were not looking at me as a niece, that too the youngest sister-in-law of your niece (Kakoli), who was newlywed wife of my elder brother, but were looking as if you wanted to have me, devour me and fuck me. You daringly said me as sexy, and I was overwhelmed to see your cock bulge in your pants. You flirted with me. You praised my beauty looking at me from top to bottom, every inch of my body with penetrating eyes. I am curious to know what you saw in me the very first time, much younger to you, even you are elder to my own father. I am 18 years and you are 59 years old. What made you want me, desire me and fuck me. Did you think I am an easily available slut and whore?"

"Rimi, my first thought when I saw you was that you were a sexy and horny young girl who was at her peak sexually. Here was the virgin young girl I wanted to fuck now. I remember our first meeting as if it had happened yesterday. It was fatal attraction, infatuation, desire and love at first sight. An intense mutual desire communicated between us when I saw you first time in wedding reception party at our Apartment in Kolkata when you were there to attend with your family members. You attracted me when I found you standing in a corner in your sexy dress of lehenga choli, searching for ice cream and chocolate, and people besides you were ogling at you. I felt that we had known each other for a long time, perhaps for so many lives. I felt you were mine. You belonged to me," said Pawan Kumar.

He further continued," Rimi, the image of you permanently etched in my mind and scent of your body aroma is still fresh in my mind. I was sitting very close to you. You were wearing a sexy lehenga with loose half sleeves. From the half and loose sleeves, the black patch of arm pit hairs was seen very clearly. I inhaled aphrodisiac aroma of your sweat stained armpits when you lifted your hands."

Rimi said, "Uncle, I did notice that you smelled my armpits. You were so naughty to smell my armpits. Many a time I deliberately lifted my hands to allow you to smell my sweaty armpits. You were so naughty you almost licked my armpits and smelling."

"Rimi, I wanted to lick your armpits, smelling with female body scent. I do remember, it was love, infatuation, intense, fatal and irresistible attraction, and desire at first sight. I knew it was indecent to look at you being the youngest guest in our family at that time," clarified Pawan Kumar.

"You knew it was indecent. But you never left me for a second. You were always looking at me or standing beside me touching my body whenever and wherever possible. I even felt your hard cock pressing my arse," replied Rimi.

Pawan Kumar said," Rimi, the moment I looked at you I felt I own you. I could not take off my eyes even for a moment from you. All through the marriage ceremony, I never missed an opportunity to be around you, watching you, admiring you, appreciating and drinking your beauty. I wanted to feel and touch you. I touched your midriff as if it was an inadvertent action whenever possible. I inhaled your body aroma standing behind you and smelled your intoxicating sweat stained armpits. I wanted to talk to you in privacy but mostly you were busy with so many relatives and guests around. I could only talk to you in the crowd. For me, there was no opportunity to express my admiration, desire and intense love and true feelings to you in privacy. I tried to communicate my intense feelings of love and desire with you mostly by looking at you. I knew you understood, noticed my attention, love and desire for you. I also wanted that you create an opportunity for us for a private meeting, knowing that it was not possible for you being groom's youngest sister."

"Uncle, you expressed and conveyed your desire for me very well in words and in action. I even felt your hard cock against my ass, as if you wanted to penetrate my ass hole," said Rimi.

"Rimi, you reciprocated with bewitchingly inviting beautiful sexy smiles and encouraging me silently. I felt you were mine and you belonged to me. You were born for me. I wanted to fuck you. My desire was so intense that my cock was hard and erect and I pressed your ass with my hard cock," said Pawan Kumar.

"Uncle, I remember when you came to me, and said that I was lovely and the most beautiful girl you had ever seen, and I was sexy, then again you asked me whether I had a boyfriend. I blushed, felt overwhelmed, very much happy and excited to hear such intense adorable compliments praising my beauty from a handsome hunk and my dream man. I was also surprised when you said you wanted to flirt me, and I was the sexy girl so confidently and daringly without hesitation as if I was your lover. Though I was bit surprised, I was happy, pleasantly surprised and delighted that you found me the most beautiful girl despite the fact that there were so many beautiful desirable young sexy girls and married women of all ages flocking around you, "said Rimi.

"Rimi, no other girl or woman attracted me except you," replied Pawan Kumar.

Rimi continued her feelings, "Uncle, I have seen young girls and women giggling and looking at you obviously interested in you and trying to flirt with you shamelessly. However, I was thrilled, disregarding all the attention from the girls and women, you did not leave me and followed me oblivious of so many people around."

"Rimi, But I wanted only you," said Pawan Kumar.

"Uncle, I still remember as if it happened yesterday, you were always following me, flirting with me openly all through the wedding ceremony and later. You smelled and inhaled me standing beside or behind me. I could feel your breath on my neck, shoulders and face. You were so confident that I would not say no to you and trying to woo me with your charm and chivalry. You said that I was more beautiful than the all the young girls there. In group photos during reception, you were standing beside me closely, placing your hand around my waist as if you were my husband. My sister and mother also observed us and while looking at wedding album said jokingly as if we both were looking like incurable romantic lovers having an ongoing steamy affair. I did not realize then that body chemistry and attraction between us was so apparent and visible to others.

You never left my thoughts since that day. You entered my mind, my thoughts, my soul and my dreams and I have been thinking of you always since then. My desire for you increased day by day and I was waiting to be in your arms and to be possessed by you. I was feeling like falling in love for the first time in my life with my dream man. Since that day, I could not think of anything else except you while awake or asleep. You were always in my thoughts, in me, and around me. You have occupied me. You have possessed me, "said Rimi.

"You are really lovely, beautiful, sexy and exciting girl, Rimi," Pawan Kumar said stroking her big hard jutting brown nipples with his tongue and fingers. Her breasts became engorged and her nipples grew bigger and harder.

"You have such big extra-large beautiful bouncing firm huge hanging breasts Rimi," he said.

"I noticed your looks especially at my breasts," She smilingly replied, "I knew you were looking at my huge breasts in the first encounter as if you wanted to suck and eat them. I would have offered them to you then, had there been an opportunity and time. You were the first man I wanted to offer my breasts to suck when you looked at them with desire."

She said, "truly, I was romantically and sexually attracted to you when you first saw me and I wanted you to fuck me, but the circumstances, the occasion and the presence of other people being around and so many other factors prevented me to express my love for you. You were naughty. You brushed against my breasts, touched my hips, and put your arms around my waist. I knew your desires and obvious intentions and I felt happy. The mutual desire and fatal attraction between us were undoubtedly evident. It was the first time in my life, I experienced such an intense fatal attraction to a man, that too my new sister-in-law's uncle. Uncle, why did you not hug me, take me into your arms, kiss me and fuck me on that night? You should have fucked me on that night. I was ready and available for you."

"Rimi, I knew you were ready but not available on that night. You were busy surrounded by so many guests and performing various wedding rituals. I wanted to kiss you and fuck you desperately but controlled myself. I took your hands in my hands, and I took your long braid in my hands on that night. Rimi, there were so many guests around you. I really wanted to fuck you that night. If you were not groom's youngest sister, I would have dragged you to a room and fucked you. Rimi, due to fateful and strange circumstances in the car, the inevitable mating happened between us. I am surprised that you did not hesitate to arouse, excite, enter and fuck me in car to satisfy my desire. "said Pawan Kumar.

Pawan Kumar listened to her every word attentively and fascinated by her feelings as she revealed her inner most thoughts. It was as if she was pouring out her feelings and inner most thoughts, she was afraid of admitting to herself in the form of words loudly. She continued, pouring out her feelings.

Pawan Kumar put his hands on her knees and spread her legs. He looked up at her and she knew he could smell her heat; she could smell herself how could he not? He smiled up at her and asked. "You okay sweetheart?"

"Yes Uncle."

"Were you a good girl for Uncle?"

"What do you mean Uncle?"

"Do you have panties on?" At his words she felt a tingle of warmth that started between her legs and shot throughout her body. "Yes... I mean no. I have no panties on, just as you instructed Uncle."

"You don't mind if Uncle checks for himself, do you?" His hands slid up Rimi's legs as she shook her head because once again, she was at a loss for words. His eyes never left hers as his fingers caressed her thighs. Higher up they moved and she felt as if she might faint. His hands stopped just inches from her pouting cunt lips, she could feel them pulsing and throbbing to the beat of her heart.

"Nice and wet too, just like Uncle likes his girl," he commented as he removed his hands from her legs and lifted her skirt so that he could see if she was indeed bare as he had instructed.

"Good girl..." Uncle cooed. "Not only without panties but so wet, such a good girl. You don't mind if I leave your skirt up? You have such a pretty pussy."

"Not at all Uncle, it is your pussy." She knew that he was pleased at her response. And it was his pussy, as was everything else she had to offer him, she had already made that decision.

He looked back into her eyes. "Are you ready to give me your body?"

"Yes Uncle."

"For anything I want?"

"Yes Uncle!" She added with more emphasis. "Anything!" He smiled at her and got to his knees. His hands snaked their way under her legs and he pulled her towards him. His tongue found traced up her lips, tasting her. He moved up to her clitoris, sucking it into his mouth. She moaned aloud as her body once again took over, once again seeking its own release. Once again, she felt the shortness of breath as her body starting trembling. As her body began to shake with the orgasm, she felt his tongue, gently caressing her hard bud of pleasure.

"Ohhhh Uncle, I'm cumming. Oh gawd, that feels so good," she panted.

She could feel her juices running between her legs and over her tight backdoor. His tongue continuing to play with her clit, his lips sucking it in and out of his mouth. She felt a finger caressing her asshole. Teasing it, sliding just the tip inside and then removing it. She could feel her own juices lubricating it, making it slide in so easily. She gasped aloud as he drove it deep into her. At the same time his tongue moved back between her cunt lips and started hungrily drinking from her well. Probing inside of her as his other hand went back to her clit. Stroking it, pinching it softly and pulling on it.

"Oh Uncle, Oh Uncle, Oh Uncle!" She screamed as her orgasm continued to build.

Never before had she experienced one such as this. She gave up trying to count them as they continued to come in waves. Her body now arched up to his mouth. Trying to force him deeper inside of her. His finger continuing to thrust in and out of her forbidden door. His expert fingers continuing to tease at her clit. When he finally pulled away and looked up at her. She was fighting to catch her breath. Trying so hard to keep focus on the face of her uncle, but she failed to keep that focus.

Pawan Kumar asked, "Rimi, how did you feel your orgasm?"

"Uncle, at the moment of orgasm, I knew that I was in a great, golden light and I experienced myself as transparent, luminous energy. I saw seven star-like, golden, swirling points that lined up in my body. My energy centres looked like radiant golden lights in my body. Every inch of my body undergone blissful experience."

"Uncle, you gave me the ultimate unimaginable experience, you are my Lord and Master. I am your dasi(slave)," said Rimi.

Pawan Kumar got up from her legs, did stand there just a moment to let his eyes rejoice at that fantastic sight. There was his beautiful Rimi, her nice big tits with their dark nipples standing up hard and long, her full legs with those smooth white thighs spread far apart, her flat belly curving into her delectable mound, covered with an abundance of dark brown hair, through which the swollen lips of her gaping pussy were peeping, welcoming his cock to come inside.

Then Pawan Kumar was upon her. Rimi's eager fingers took hold of his cock and guided it to the hairy portal of her wet love passage.

"Come on, Uncle," Rimi urged, "Push that beautiful big dick into your lover's hungry pussy! Push it all the way in!"

Pawan Kumar slowly pushed, and his cock sank down that slippery way inch by inch until his balls were right against Rimi's ass. Her cunt was amazingly hot inside. God, it felt good! For a moment he just lay there savouring the situation. He actually had his dick deep in Rimi's juicy pussy.

"Oh God, Rimi!" he whispered hoarsely. "I love you! Oh God, how I love you!" he was just overwhelmed by an enormous feeling of gratitude and love for this dear, dear young girl who was now giving him the ultimate gift.

"Ooohhh, honey, I love you too! Go ahead and show me how much you love me! Fuck me, honey! Fuck your Rimi!"

He knew that he wouldn't last long if he just turned loose, so for a moment, he diverted his mind which helped him to hold back a bit. He began to fuck Rimi slowly, pulling way out very slowly, then pushing all the way back in. He could feel every inch of Rimi's sweet love canal as he moved in and out of her. He put his mouth on hers, and they kissed passionately like the lovers they had become.

Rimi moved her hips in exact response to his slow fucking, pulling back as he pulled out and lifting her cunt to meet him as he shoved his cock in. She began to make strange noises with her mouth, sort of a humming and murmuring into his mouth, almost like purring. Pawan Kumar found himself replying to this with repeated sounds of pleasure: "Mmmm!" It just felt so damned good to be inside this wonderful innocent young girl!

Gradually they began to pick up the tempo and the forcefulness. When Pawan Kumar pushed back in, he would do it a little harder and sort of bore his cock in harder at the bottom. Rimi's hips and ass reciprocated in perfect unison. He didn't know how he held out so long. His cock felt on fire the whole time, with a tremendous prickly sensation. One of his hands now had a big handful of her big firm ass, while the other was squeezing on a soft tit. Rimi had both her hands on his ass, sort of guiding his motions. Finally, they both seemed to feel at the same time that it was time for the stretch drive. Pawan Kumar began to thrust into her hard and fast, and Rimi's belly leaped up to meet him.

Suddenly she cried out in his ear, "Oh fuck me, honey! Fuck me hard now! Give it to me, baby! Fuck! Fuck! Oooohh - Fuck!!"

He began to ram into her furiously, slamming her ass down into the bed, but she bounced right back up for each new thrust, humping her ass for all she was worth. He was really pounding it to her and she was taking everything he had and asking for more. The bed was really taking a beating. There was a "squish - squish" sound as his cock pistoned into her sopping wet pussy. His balls were slapping against her ass on each plunge. She had her knees way up, opening herself to the fullest for his big prick.

Pawan Kumar felt the heat in his cock build even more, and he knew he was going to come. "Rimi," he panted, "I'm about to come!"

Rimi sort of screamed at this and her ass just went crazy, leaping and bucking like mad. God! he would never have believed that her beautiful big hips could move that fast! His cock finally just boiled over, and he began spurting his hot juice into Rimi's hot cunt. Rimi gave a long, sustained, muffled scream into his mouth, and suddenly she stiffened up. Her whole slim body, trembling violently, arched up off the bed, lifting them both into the air. For long moments she hung there shuddering, her pussy muscles churning and grasping at his emptying cock, as they climaxed gloriously together.

Then Rimi collapsed under him and they both lay there exhausted, panting into each other's open mouth. Rimi was just sprawled out wide open, her legs totally relaxed in a wide spread, her tits spread out on her chest, her lips very loosely open under him. He lay completely on top of her, just as thoroughly relaxed, his cock, still mostly hard, buried in her overflowing pussy. He knew that the bed had a growing pool of their cum under Rimi's ass. From time to time a little ripple, sort of an aftershock, would run through Rimi's pussy.

As Pawan Kumar slowly came back to his senses, he felt the overwhelming impact of what they had just done. Never would life be the same again. Never would their relationship be that sort of kidding friendship that they had enjoyed.

He began to stroke Rimi's slim beautiful body again, and she stirred under him. "Oh, honey!" she finally whispered. "Oh, Uncle! That was absolutely the best fuck I ever had in my whole life! Wow! Did I ever come! Oh, uncle, you made your Rimi feel so - so goddamned good!" She shuddered again as she said this, and her cunt gripped his cock again.

They slept in that position, Pawan Kumar was above Rimi.

Suddenly, Rimi awoke. She found a naked Pawan Kumar sleeping above her. She slowly got up under him without disturbing his sleep, and made him sleep on his back. She went to bathroom for pee. When she returned, she watched the wall clock, it was 1.30.a.m, already half past midnight. Then she noticed Pawan Kumar's big giant cock was erected towards ceiling. She went near to him.

As she leaned forward to kiss him, her hand's exploration moved down his chest and over his belly to his cock. Her fingers wrapped around it softly and she started to move slowly up and down it growing length. As she continued to kiss him, Pawan Kumar opened his eyes as her hand made him harder and longer. When she felt him at full erectness, she moved her face away from his lips and kissed her way down his chest; stopping to kiss his nipples.

Pawan Kumar felt her lips sliding down his chest and onto his belly. She was tender as her lips parted and her tongue circled his belly button, retracing the same path he had made on her earlier. He could see her look up at him; the smile in her eyes was obvious as she continued downward. Her hand raised his cock from his hips as she kissed its head. Her tongue licked a small circle around the head, licking his leaking juices off the tip. She could hear him moan as her lips parted.

He could feel her lips slid over the head of his cock as she slid her mouth over it. He expected her to stop but she continued down his shaft until it was fully engulfed by her. He could feel her cheeks tighten around him, then release their tension. He tried to speak, to tell her how wonderful it all felt, but could not form any words.

Rimi knew that he was enjoying what she was doing by the groaning sounds he was making. She moved her mouth slowly up and down on his cock, stopping when her lips were around that most sensitive area around the head to squeeze him tightly with her mouth. With each tightening of her lips, she could taste him leaking more into her mouth.

He was disappointed when her lips released him. Pawan Kumar could feel her shift her body up the bed towards him. Her face drew close as she kissed his lips. He felt her pull her legs under her, then felt her slide one leg over his chest. She moved her hips up his chest until her pussy was directly in front of his face. She placed her hands on the wall and leaned forward. He knew what she wanted as she placed her moist lips on his mouth.

She felt his tongue licking her soft outer lips. His tongue was flat and it spread her lips open as she moved her hips along its length. She pressed her hips harder against him, finally finding her clit in contact with the roughness of his tongue. Her skin tingled as he used the tip of his tongue to lick the underside of her clit. Pawan Kumar could taste her juices as their flow increased in response to his touch.

Pawan Kumar felt her weight shift as she moved down his chest. He loved how she was leaned forward, causing her breasts to hang down in front of his face. As she paused, he reached up with his lips and took one of her dark, large, hard nipples into his mouth. He sucked it gently between his lips, nibbling lightly. She leaned forward briefly, accepting his kisses on her nipples, before straightening herself. She moved her body further down until she was sitting astride his hips; his cock pinned beneath her. He could feel her pubic hairs along its length as she slid her pussy along it. Her own moisture made this motion easy and stimulating.

She knew what she wanted as she raised her hips and reached between them. Her hand firmly found his cock and held it upright. She moved her hips so her opening was above it and slowly lowered herself onto him. He expected her to move but, once he was totally inside her, she sat still and straight on him. She was beautiful sitting there, her hips tight against him. Her breasts were large, her nipples erect. He reached up to take them in his hands, massaging them as she moved her head back and closed her eyes.

Pawan Kumar felt her hips rise as she started to move slowly up his cock. She released him completely, then immediately lowered herself wholly onto him again. Her motion was slow and deliberate. With every release, she would drop her weight and take him inside once again. He could see her lips forming small "o's" every time he entered her anew.

She could feel her pleasure building and her body begging for release. His hands reached for her hips, not guiding her motion but holding her as she continued to ride his cock. She could feel his hips rising to meet her every downward motion. She looked into his eyes as her body tensed and her orgasm overwhelmed her. I could feel her muscles tighten around him and her juices flow over his cock. She could feel his hips rise to hold himself inside her. She could feel his cum hitting the top of her pussy as he released his thick hot sperm love inside of her cunt.

They both felt weak as their orgasms subsided. They felt cool due to the sweat on their skin. She did not remove herself from him. She laid her body forward onto his chest; her breasts flattening between them. As his erection faded, he wrapped his arms around her; not wanting her to move.

She said, "Keep your cock inside me. I want to sleep with your cock inside me." Eventually, she slipped to his side still wrapped in his arms. They lay facing each other as they kissed gently and slept again.

Now, it was the time to return to Kolkata. Pawan Kumar scheduled his programme accordingly. On the day of departure, a sumptuous food with a wide variety of dishes and drinks were prepared with the combined efforts of all females of the household for the honour of Pawan Kumar.

All of them took lunch together. During lunch, Pawan Kumar addressed all, "Although Mr. Sujit and his son Biswajit, who is Kakoli's husband are absent on this occasion due to their official works, I convey my regards to them. I am very much thankful and expressing my gratitude to Mrs.Rakhi Majumdar, and her daughters for showing their great hospitality towards me. During my staying here, I have enjoyed the best of my life which I never experienced before. I wish all the best for Kakoli, my niece, let her bring a bright baby safely to this household."

Then further he added, "I have booked two tickets for myself and Moushumi in 1st class coupe. The train starts from Chennai at 5.00.p.m today evening, and it will reach Kolkata tomorrow evening by 7.00.p.m. evening, a long journey from here. But en route, it will reach Vishakhapatnam tomorrow morning by 6.00.a.m. morning where Moushumi will get down to meet her husband. I will be missing Moushumi then, and onwards I will be alone till I reach Kolkata.'

After lunch, Pawan Kumar met all of his ladies privately and alone. All of his ladies embraced him tightly, kissed him, and cried emotionally, and shedding their tears. Pawan Kumar also felt the pangs of departure in his heart as he loved all his ladies. The most affected was Rimi, the youngest teen, his little darling. Their love was really so intense that both of them cried together with tight embrace, kissing each other frantically for one hour. Tears were rolling down from the eyes of both. Both of them became so emotional that they felt as if they could not survive without being seeing each other, without being live together.

This was the first time Pawan Kumar, an aged old man of 59 years fell in love with a teen of 18 years seriously. Ultimately, they promised and committed to each other for keeping in touch with each other by communicating through telephone and letters in each and every month. Someone had rightly said that the love between an old man and a teen was deadly.

Then suddenly Rimi said, "My dear lover, I have committed a sin by hiding a truth before you. Since, I love you very much, I can no longer hide the truth. But promise me that you will not angry with me."

"What's that? Tell me dear. I promise that I will not be angry with you," said Pawan Kumar.

"During our fucking session, I wanted your cum desperately inside my cunt. Although I was in fertile period, but I told you that I was in safe period so that you would cum inside me, even now also I am in fertile period," informed Rimi.

Pawan Kumar was bewildered, and remembered his intense fucking with Rimi before few days, and said, "Ohhhh, my God! Rimi, you should have told me this fact. Don't worry. By chance if you get pregnant then don't tell your parents anything. Just inform me, I will make necessary arrangements for your early abortion."

All the females except Kakoli finally saw them off at the train station in evening.

They boarded the train, got into first class coupe reserved for them. There was still 20 minutes left to scheduled time for departure. The coupe was like a mini AC room with wide foam seats cum beds with raxine cover. Fresh white bed sheets, pillow, and blanket was placed in each upper and lower berth. Velvet curtains were put on in the glass windows to resist coming of light from outside. The entire floor of the coupe was covered with carpet. Pawan Kumar placed all luggage under the lower berth. After TTE checked the tickets, Pawan Kumar locked the door, and indicated Moushumi to sit on the lower berth.

"Are we the lone passengers?" asked Moushumi.

"I don't know, may be, I should have checked in to passengers list pasted near the door of the compartment," replied Pawan Kumar.

"I will be delighted, if no one enters and intervenes this coupe nor will see us until morning," said Moushumi with a mischievous smile.

Moushumi got up, looked at him and said smilingly, "Do you want me to arrange my hair into a braid now?"

She untied her bun, hair got loosened cascading down reaching her mid thighs. Pawan Kumar combed and brushed her hair straight down and she arranged her hair into a long bewitchingly thick loose braid reaching her thighs.

Pawan Kumar hugged and encircled her from back, putting her long braid onto her front. Looking into the mirror, he said," Moushumi, you look definitely much younger in long braid, anyone who see us envy me having you as a beautiful daughter. I should have brought Jasmine flowers."

Moushumi said," Yeah! We are not a husband and wife on a honeymoon trip. Do I really look so young enough to be your daughter? I feel like a young girl at heart in your presence, because you treat me as one. You are my real man, lover and husband. You made me a complete woman. Despite being much older to me, you have maturity to make me feel like your wife."

The train had not started yet, it was stationery. They heard the knock at the door, and Pawan Kumar opened the door. The TTE entered, and checked the tickets.

Pawan Kumar asked, "Are there any more passengers in this coupe?"

"Yes Sir, two more passengers Mr. and Mrs. Narayan Rao are expected," he replied.

All of a sudden, Pawan Kumar noticed the face of Moushumi turned pale, and in a disturbing glance she looked at Pawan Kumar as their privacy had been invaded.

At that moment, a very young Telgu couple entered in to coupe with their baggage. The TTE checked their tickets, and left. By this time, the train had started departing from the station. Pawan Kumar locked the door from inside.

The young couple kept their luggage under the seat, and sat exactly opposite them.

After introduction, Pawan Kumar came to know that the young man was Mr. Narayan Rao, who was a freshly recruited new officer at Chennai port. The name of his wife was Suryaprabha (typical name of Telgu girls). He belonged to Vijayawada (a city of Andhra Pradesh in India) As per the tradition, they married at quite young age. He was 25 years, and his wife was only 18 years, still a student, and was continuing her graduation. The most surprising fact was that they had been married just 10 days before, and they were coming to Vijayawada to attend some family function.

It was already evening, Pawan Kumar switched on the light of the coupe. The lights in the ceiling of passage of the compartment outside their coupe were already switched on.

Pawan Kumar asked," Mr. Narayan, when will you reach Vijayawada?"

"Sir, the train will reach around 10.pm. just few hours journey," replied Narayan Rao.

Pawan Kumar exchanged a meaningful glance towards Moushumi whose face now seemed to be happy. (After the departure of the couple, they will be the sole occupants of the coupe)

They were the typical south Indian Telgu couple. Narayan Rao was a young man but he was black in complexion, short height, had curly hairs and thick moustache on his face. It appeared that they belonged to rich family but they had no airs of modern culture. Their personalities reflected a semi-urban upbringing, definitely a conservative background.

On the contrary, his wife Suryaprabha was total in contrast to her husband. What attracted Pawan Kumar was her innocent and young personality. She was still a student although she was married 10 days before. She was tall and very slim. She was fair although not pure white in colour, but her smooth skin was glazing. She had jet black oiled long thick hair with central partition on her head, and made in to a single long braid which was reaching below her hips. She had a red coloured prominent bindi on her forehead. She had a streak of sindur(vermilion)in hair partition of her head. She wore jasmine flowers in her hair which reached at the end of her braid.

The entire coupe was pervaded with the sweet fragrance of her jasmine flowers. She had gold earrings, gold nose stud, and had gold chain on her neck. She had two wide gold bangles added with 6 nos of glass bangles in each of her wrists, which produced tinkling sound. She was dresses in red coloured kanjeevaram pure silk saree covering her voluminous assets. Her medium sized small melon like conical firm breasts and enormous ass protruded out of her saree and her long knee length braid swings like a pendulum on her fat protruding inverted pots-like hips, while she walks. She wore her saree three inches below her round deep fat navel revealing her breasts and cleavage through her very low and wide cut blouse. She had a charming and smiling face, but she was very shy, even she could not dare to stare Moushumi directly, and would cast her glance downwards with dropping eyes.
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