Misc. Erotica Donor Uncle in Apartment

Her clit was hard, like a small nut, and Debashree squirmed every time Tapasee passed her finger nail across it. Then in a matter of what seemed like mere seconds, Debashree arched her back from the couch and shuddered to a violent orgasm. As she did a hot jet of cum squirted from her pussy, and she screamed out, "Oh my god Tapasee, oh my god!"

Tapasee kept flicking her clit with the fingers of one hand as she fucked her hard with her other, slamming her knuckles into her pussy. She was so hot and wet that there was no way Tapasee was going to be able to return the favor of a finger fuck, but Tapasee knew where her tongue was going to have to go.

So Tapasee leant forward and licked the length of her pussy with her tongue, swishing it back and forth and eventually pressing it between her cunt lips, jabbing it back and forth inside her hot cunt. She was so, so wet and tasted so sweet yet musky. Tapasee was in heaven between her friend's thighs and, listening to her, she was in heaven on Tapasee's tongue.

Tapasee's tongue explored inside. Tapasee was probing with the tip of her tongue and sliding a finger up and down the lips of Debashree's pussy. Tapasee reached around and cradled a breast, stoking it and pulling it sideways. Debashree gasped. Tapasee's tongue explored up.

Debashree was grunting. "Ungh. Ungh. Ungh." It was a low whisper of a grunt. Sweat was beading on her forehead and upper lip. Tapasee was stroking and pulling on her clitoris. Tapasee was licking up the cunt juice pouring from her as it trickled over her asshole, then stopped to push and probe with her tongue each time.

Then as Debashree came one more time she sat up, pulling her pussy away from Tapasee's face.

"Please Tapasee, no more! I am totally wiped out," She smiled.

Tapasee smiled back, "Do you think it is over? I want you to pay back."

"Wait, a new idea has come to my mind" Tapasee said and left Debashree.

Tapasee went to kitchen and came back with a red carrot exactly the size of a penis.

Tapasee pushed the reddish carrot inside the cunt of Debashree and it popped inside. Debashree jerked and moaned. Every so slowly, the carrot was worked in and out and finally, her cunt sucked it in, six inches long. The cunt muscles near the inner hole finally stopped the carrot and Tapasee was pulling gently, her cunt muscles trying to keep it inside.

The battle went on. "I told you I would fill you up. Your cunt is so pretty. I love fucking it." Tapasee whispered. The whispers were in her ears. "Now I'm going to eat you honey... Ummm."

After five minutes, Tapasee left Debashree completely. Her mouth was smeared with the cum of Debashree.

After taking rest for half an hour, Tapasee said, "Listen Debashree, there is a position called 69 in the books. Should we try for a change?"

"Ok," replied Debashree.

They both took their opposite position. The tongue of Debashree washed over Tapasee's pussy lips and Tapasee sucked and pulled Debashree'spussy.

"Get your mouth down there and start licking!" Debashree urged.

At once, Tapasee settled her mouth down on the girl's cunt hole and began licking around as she moaned out loud. Tapasee didn't hear Debashree's moaning as she was moaning too from this indecent oral caress. The two girls remained in this position for the better part of ten minutes before Tapasee turned around and slid under Debashree. Together, the two girls began performing mutual cunnilingus on each other. Debashree orgasmed several times before she became exhausted and had to stop. The two girls had licked each other's cunt hole for almost 15 minutes before they both fell asleep, in that same position.

After one hour of deep sleep, Debashree dragged herself off the bed, Debashree climbed off Tapasee and admired the young girl's cunt as she bounced about the room, then darted into the bathroom.

Then Debashree noticed that Tapasee also woke up from bed.

"Get your lazy cunt in here," Debashree giggled as she turned the shower on. Tapasee approached towards her and entered in to bath room.

Debashree grabbed Tapasee and dragged her into the shower, starting to lather her belly before her fingers dropped between Tapasee's thighs. Debashree began fingering Tapasee's clit.

Debashree pressed her pussy up against Tapasee's thigh. The lathering lasted only a few minutes before Debashree shut the water off and began to towel off Tapasee. Taking Tapasee's hand in hers, the two girls opened the bathroom door and together came to bedroom of Tapasee, totally nude.

The bedsheets in bed was totally a mess, and the sheets had a mass of moistness.

"We are not going to tell anyone about all this...it is our secret. It's just that you are so sensual, Tapasee, I just wanted to see how it felt to touch you once..., we are the best friends, right?" Debashree broke in to a nervous smile, trying to settle her skirt, her hands still somewhat unsteady.

Tapasee pushed herself on her elbows. Straightening the bedsheets, she answered, "What if we just stayed this way..." looking Debashree in the eye.

When two girls would be together, there would always heightened emotion and affection. Sex would be no more of a "wham bam," affair, but rather a complex emotional pleasure where one would feel deeply connected to another partner. Both Tapasee and Debashree had the ability to move from dominant partner to submissive or create a passionate linear role for them both to enjoy. In a lesbian relationship, one would more likely to have a partner who would understand other's motivations, perspective, and even how she was feeling without other having to verbally express those things. This was not just a nice feeling but could play a powerful role in connecting with one another.

Having a lesbian partner means one must have a best friend.

A lesbian relationship would provide some amazing experiences that would be hard to find elsewhere. From new freedoms in life and dating to sexual balance and having a partner who would understand you and would both accept and support you for who you were. A lesbian relationship would bring with it new and exciting dynamics one might have never known existed. This new relationship of Tapasee and Debashree had been continuing for the last one year as their intimacy was a special type of connection, an intimate relationship, which they began to feel loved, understood, accepted, known and appreciated. Intimacy comprised being close emotionally and sexually; it involved sharing thoughts, feelings and experiences. It also included negotiating differences and fighting. intimacy.

Now, both of them, the beautiful teen daughter of Rupa, Debashree and equivalent beautiful daughter of Manasi, Tapasee had already attained to their adolescence stage, transitional phase of growth and development between childhood and adulthood. Both of them were in their19 years, but their relationship was getting stronger day by day.

Already few months had already passed since Pawan Kumar's return from Chennai. He was sitting in his cabin as Bank's work was going as usual. He was brooding over deep thought as he was going to retire after eight months, he would be retiring from services as he would be turning 60 years old, a senior citizen, although he had stamina and energy of a 25 years young man. He was thinking of his post-retirement life. His sons and daughters were already settled in USA, he had grandsons and granddaughters. His sons and daughters urged him to settle with them after his retirement, but Pawan Kumar had another mind. He wanted to settle in India only alone. He wanted to engage himself after his retirement. He had enormous property in his home state Haryana. So, he had already proceeded to buy a big Apple orchard in the neighboring state Himachal Pradesh which was quite nearer to his native place. He had already visited the spot and mutual consent had taken place between the present owner and Pawan Kumar to purchase the orchard. After his retirement, he wanted himself to engage in Apple orchard, he had dreamt of building a beautiful farm house in the midst of orchard surrounded by Deodar jungles (Cedar trees) with snow cladded mountains everywhere. He had settled everything to purchase the Apple orchard, and as the owner of the orchard was in Chennai, he had to visit once to Chennai for final negotiation/ Legal Agreement with the present owner.

He was feeling a vacuum inside him when he was thinking about his retirement, as time was running out very fast. He was reviewing his relationship with his women during 5 years of staying in Apartment. Most of his women were now away from him except few. He had given much pleasure to all of his women, in other words, he was always a giver to them, a Donor. He had fulfilled the duty of a husband to both the women of Apartment Manasi and Rupa, had taken care of their kids. Their kids are married, and only two kids, Debashree and Tapasee have become big girls of 19 years now. He had gifted a girl to Manasi, and a son to Rupa. Further he had gifted a son to Ritu, mother of Rupa. Even he got impregnated Kakoli, eldest daughter and third generation of Rupa.

He had favored Madhu, young married childless niece of Manasi by giving her two sons. He helped Aprajita, the new daughter-in-law of Manasi to satisfy her sexual urge, and who was now pregnant with his baby in advance stage of delivery. He also helped Payal Ghosh, mother of Aprajita by impregnating her so that she could have a baby whom she could nourish to get rid of her loneliness after her widowhood. He also satisfied Santosh, his assistant officer for his sexual urge by fucking his wife, Paro in front of him as he was a cuckold. He had two sons from Paro but the official father was Santosh of his two sons. He had fucked the plump and ugliest black woman Savita, the sweeper of Bank who was childless, and gifed her two sons.

Last night, he received a phone call from Chennai, Rakhi Majumdar, the mother-in-law of Kakoli had informed him that she was pregnant with his baby as during his short stay at Chennai few months back, he had fucked Rakhi Majumdar. Just after that, Pawan Kumar received another phone call from Visakhapatnam, Moushumi, the eldest daughter of Rakhi Majumdar who informed him that she was also pregnant with his baby. Ohhh...my god, he was only donor of babies to his women.

But today was the sad day for him as one of his women, the prettiest young officer, Kavita Sanyal had resigned from Bank, whom he had already gifted two sons. She would go to Hongkong with her husband and kids to join an International Bank, and her husband also got a job at Hongkong. Pawan Kumar was going to lose one of his women forever.

With a painful heart, he was preparing for her Relieve letter so that she could join at Hongkong. Then suddenly Kavita entered.

"Yes, dear, "Pawan Kumar looked at her.

She was baffled and disturbed. She said, "Sir, I am not finding my Personnel file which I kept in my drawer. I have searched everywhere, but I couldn't find anywhere. Sir, as you know, that was an important file, and without it I cannot be relieved. All these staffs are useless and careless, they might have misplaced my file somewhere."

Kavita was very angry and her face became reddish due to this.

"Be cool, Kavita, today is your last day in Bank. Have patience, I am doing some action in this regard," said Pawan Kumar.

He pressed the calling bell. The two staffs of Bank, Rajendra and Raghunath entered his cabin.

Pawan Kumar said, "You see Rajendra, Kavita Madam's Personnel file is lost or misplaced somewhere. Since today is her last day in Bank, I have to relieve her, and that file is important and required by me."

"Sir, we have thoroughly searched each and every drawer, all Almirahs, but Madam's file could not be traced." said Raghunath.

"What I presume, Madam's file must be in Record room," said Rajendra.

"Then go, and find it in Record room," ordered Pawan Kumar.

The Record room of Bank was very dirty and dusty, the files were lying here and there in a haphazard manner. But, after joining the Bank, Pawan Kumar had made the Record room in such a manner that it was the cleanest room of the Bank. He made all the files kept in a systematic manner in one side. He arranged to place a small bed there so that he could take rest for a while during afternoon. In this record room, he used to fuck Kavita, and sometimes Savita during lunch time when everybody would leave for lunch.

Since it was lunch time, both the employees said humbly to Pawan Kumar that Kavita Madam need not be worried, they would search her file after lunch.

Kavita was getting impatient every second, and she was losing her patience. In an angry tone, she said, "No need to search by any body, I am going to Record room now, I will search myself," she said and left for Record room.

Both the employees stared behind Kavita, and said to Pawan Kumar, "Sir, it seems, Madam is angry un necessarily." Then they both left for lunch. After few moment, Pawan Kumar found the entire Bank empty as it was the lunch hour. He wanted to pacify Kavita, he came out from his cabin, and proceeded towards Record room.

Kavita was searching the file in upper shelf, but she could not trace out. While searching the second shelf, ohhh...my god! Her file was kept on top. She was so happy as if she got a hidden treasure. As she was going through the file, she heard the footsteps behind her, Pawan Kumar suddenly came from her back and placed his hands on both of her shoulders. Kavita suddenly turned and asked whispering, "What are you doing?".

"Kavita, did you find the file?" asked Pawan Kumar.

"Yes, Sir," she replied in a jovial face.

"Happy now," said Pawan Kumar and again placed his both hands on her shoulders and came closer to her. Kavita was wearing a sky-blue saree. Pawan Kumar moved her hair to the right shoulder and slowly kissed her neck. Kavita whispered without any movements, "Sir, stop this. What if somebody comes here?"

He whispered, "Relax Kavita, nobody will come, nobody is there in Bank, everybody has gone for lunch. Today is your last day in Bank, and I am going to give you my farewell gift," said Pawan Kumar.

Pawan Kumar placed his hands on her navel and hugged her. Kavita closed her eyes. Kavita started to feel his hands moving up from her navel to her blue blouse.

He grabbed her boobs from above the blouse and started to squeeze it. A few drops of breastmilk came out into her bra. She could feel the wetness. He removed the safety pin that was hooked on saree on her blouse at the shoulder and removed the saree from her chest.

Kavita was feeling shy. She kept her eyes closed. He kissed her neck again and started to remove her saree. His every action made her turned on.

The saree dropped to the floor. Now Kavita was standing in just a blouse and petticoat in the Record Room. He opened the hook of the blouse and removed the blouse. Then he removed the hook of the bra and while removing it, he kissed her neck and then kissed her shoulder. He dropped the bra on the bed and grabbed her boobs.

Small drops of milk were over her nipples. He squeezed again and a few more drops came out. He turned her to face him. Kavita was sitting on the bed with her head facing down and her eyes were still closed.

He made her chin up and she opened her eyes. Kavita was face to face with him now, and he placed both of his hands on her neck just below the chin and pulled her towards his lips. Kavita closed her eyes and he kissed her. He started to French kiss her. With his tongue and lips, he was doing magic on her mouth. He kissed her for a few minutes. Then he broke the kiss. When Kavita slowly opened her eyes, he was looking at her. He smiled and bent down to her boobs. He sucked her nipples and drank her milk. When he sucked her milk, it gave her intense pleasure. He sucked milk from both of her boobs.

Pawan Kumar said, "Your milk tastes good."

Pawan Kumar continued to suck her boobs. And after that, he slowly untied her petticoat and the petticoat dropped to the floor which she kept on bed. He slid her panties down and looked at her naked body. Then whispered to her, "You have an amazing body."

Kavita was lying on bed. Then Pawan Kumar sat on bed back to Kavita removing his belt and lowered his pants and underwear which he completely removed as now he was fully half naked below his waist with his big 9th inches throbbing cock. The next moment he was feeling something else. A warm, definitely female, body pressed against his back and two arms reaching around his front to take possession of his cock and balls with gentle hands. His cock was almost instantly erected more and became a steel rod. Rational thought quickly fled as Kavita's nimble fingers swiftly stroked him to throbbing fullness.

"I have never touched your cock quite a long time, I'd see what you were up to," Kavita giggled, continuing to caress his cock and balls. Now he was half-naked in front of Kavita, he turned to face her, planting a long kiss on her upturned mouth. "Let's do it right here, right now," he said breaking the kiss. She responded by moving towards him, presenting him with a great view of her pouting pussy surrounded by thick bushy pubic hairs which his cock was so eager to enter.

Then he gently rubbed his 9th inches big cock at the opening of her cunt. He rubbed it on her wet clits. It felt wonderful to Kavita after so many months since Pawan Kumar fucked her last. And, applying a little spit to the head of his enormous penis, he notched it between those slick, hairy pussy lips and inserted the whole thing just near the pussy entrance. In one long stroke and without any warning, he pushed it into her vagina. It was very thick and it pained when he entered her because her cunt muscles had shrunk to accommodate his huge penis after a longtime in absence of intimacy. Kavita let out a small moan. He closed her mouth with a kiss, and lay on top of her. Then he slowly started to move back and forth his huge penis. He gave her the most beautiful sexual experience of her life. He continued to fuck her in the Record room.

Kavita groaned with pleasure as she felt the last inch push in her home. She grounded her hips against his belly in a slow, sensuous circle. Her pussy felt great as she gripped his cock, using her interior vaginal muscles to work his more sensitive surfaces. Having gone without fucking Kavita for so long, Pawan Kumar was expecting that he would come close to shooting right on the spot. Amazingly enough, though it felt great, he knew that he was going to last a long time as he controlled his mind. He settled down to a nice, easy stroke and prepared to go the distance.

"C'mon Sir, fuck me harder. My pussy's like a firecracker and it's going to blow any second!" panted Kavita.

Grabbing her hips, Pawan Kumar increased his pace and began slamming his cock to the depths of her soaking wet cunt as hard as he could. She helped, pushing back as hard as she could as he stroked her velvety tunnel. They were both breathing in grunts and squishing, slapping noises filled the Record room. Pawan Kumar put heavy amount of saliva in his two fingers, inserted his fingers in her asshole, and started finger fucking her ass hole, eventually working two fingers all the way to the last knuckle. With his fingers buried in her ass, he could feel his cock sliding in and out of her tight, hot, pussy. It felt good to stroke himself while he was stuffed in her to the balls. She was loving every minute of it. She had one hand between her legs stroking her clit for all she was worth, occasionally reaching back to stroke his slick, wet, cock as he continued to plumb her depths. They were blind to everything around them, concentrated on their individual and combined pleasure, fucking for all they were worth. Kavita was coming continuously, her contractions rippling up and down the length of his pistoning hardness.

What a sight Pawan Kumar was witnessing to. Kavita's beautifully formed ass, her hairy pussy split by his glistening cock, his saliva coated fingers sliding back and forth through her widely stretched ass hole. Pawan Kumar felt the beginning of his orgasm as a tingling sensation formed in his balls.

The Record room was filled with the sounds of sex, their bodies slapping together in a rhythm as old as human existence, the moaning of their mutual pleasure, the gasping for breath as they labored to bring each other to higher and higher peaks of ecstasy. Each moment that their lovemaking lasted made him realize how much he missed the joy of sharing physical pleasure with Kavita for a longtime. Suddenly Kavita gripped him tightly and moaned, Pawan Kumar felt his cock inside her cunt was overflowed with her cum which gushed inside from the core of her cunt, and lasted for quite a longtime. Both of them remained still in that position for some minutes except the jerking of hips of Kavita frequently in gap of seconds as her cum was being exhausted frequently.

Sensing that her orgasms had slowed for the moment, Pawan Kumar slowed his pace somewhat as did Kavita, allowing them to both catch their breath for a bit.

"Sir, your cock has done fantastic things to my pussy after a long time, I have never cummed like this before," said Kavita in a loving and appreciating voice.

Then he got off above from her, turned her around and made her bend. He pushed it again into her vagina and started to fuck her from behind. His every push made her feel like in heaven and Kavita got to the peak of pleasure again. It was extreme, and she had a wonderful orgasm for the second time. Kavita vibrated for more than thirty seconds.

Pawan Kumar stopped for some time, and started to fuck her again. He continued and suddenly, he cummed inside her vagina. With two or three deep pushes, he emptied his whole cum deep inside her vagina.

Then he dressed himself but it took some time for Kavita to get dressed as she was wearing a saree.

Pawan Kumar returned to his cabin, and after sometimes, he noticed his staffs and officers were coming and occupying their seats.

At the end of the office hour, there was a farewell meeting for Kavita, Pawan Kumar handed over her Relieving letter duly signed by him. He specially handed over her two big boxes of chocolates for her two sons who actually were his own sons.

He was very heavy in his heart as one of his women had gone out from his life forever.

After closing of the Bank, he decided to visit Payal, mother of Aprajita. He had not visited her quite a long time. He took a local bus and reached her house. It was just evening and getting Dark. Payal was very happy to see him after a longtime. She was walking very slowly due to her pregnancy, she had a big protruded womb, and she was in the advance stage of her pregnancy.

Both of them embraced each other tightly, and both of them felt each other's body heat. He started kissing on her face, simultaneously cupping her breasts which had become enlarged in to enormous sizes due to her pregnancy. When he cupped her breasts, the milk oozed out and wetted her blouse. He probed his tongue deep inside her mouth, and started sucking her tongue, tasting her saliva.

After few seconds, she pulled him, and said, "Leave me Pawan, we both are getting horny. First let me serve you some snacks and a cup of hot coffee since you have come from Bank directly here."

While sipping coffee, Pawan Kumar said, "Payal, I understand you must be very horny since our last fucking and getting pregnant. But now, I cannot fuck you in your cunt. First of all, your cunt is hidden deeply below your protruding womb, secondly, I cannot take risk by fucking in your cunt as now you are in advance stage, and the baby is moving inside your womb. But, let me think some alternative to satisfy your sexual urge."

After a while, he said, "Payal, your daughter Aprajita (whom he impregnated also) must be in this stage like you in advance stage as I presume you both mother and daughter got pregnated at the same time."

"Yes, today in afternoon, my daughter Aprajita telephoned me. She is also in same stage like me. Her husband, Tapan is taking care of her nicely. Pawan, tell me honestly whether my daughter knows about our affairs?" asked Payal.

Pawan Kumar gave her a meaningful look, and said, "Yes, she knows about our fucking, and she was the person to encourage me to have an affair with you. She knows pretty well that you are carrying my baby in your womb although everybody feels that it is the baby of your late husband."

Payal was perplexed. She said, "I don't care whether my daughter Aprajita is aware or unaware of whole affairs of ours, I have to see my future. I cannot remain alone whole of my life, at least if I have a baby, I will engage myself to nourish him or her, I will see the growing stage, and like this, my life time will be spent."

"Don't worry my dear Payal, after eight months, I am getting retired, and very soon I am building a farm house in my Apple orchard in Himachal Pradesh. By the time I retire, you must have the baby delivered. Then I will marry you officially, and We will be staying in our farm house with our baby," said Pawan Kumar.

Payal was moved by her emotion and obligation towards Pawan Kumar which he could see in her face. With her teary eyes, she came nearer to him, embraced him, kissed him on his lips, and said, "You are the nicest man in this world. I love you very much, I respect you and admire you. You are my unofficial husband now."

"Let us go to bed room," said Payal, and led Pawan Kumar to bed room. Pawan Kumar sat on the bed. He unzipped his pant, and his monster cock sprang out. Payal was already arranging herself on the bed, positioning her head over his crotch, her eyes taking in the size of his throbbing erection.

Turning back to his cock, she planted a warm, wet, kiss right on the head, letting her tongue run around the smooth surface, and collecting the shiny dab of pre-come which had collected at the tip. She let the head of his cock slide between her lips, and worked her tongue into the pisshole. She grasped, and stroked his shaft with one hand while her other softly caressed his balls.

Lifting her mouth off his cockhead for a moment, she adjusted her position so that she was kneeling between his legs. Then, grasping the base of his cock just below his balls firmly in her right hand, she pointed the shaft straight up at her mouth and began one of the most fantastic blowjobs he had ever received.

Pawan Kumar groaned as he felt her warm, wet, mouth slide back over the head of his cock. She stopped there for a moment, scrubbing the smooth surface with her tongue, allowing saliva to accumulate until it was escaping her lips, and running down the length of his shaft. Using her spit as a lubricant, she began to take more and more of his cock in her mouth, working it in with short but slow strokes.

Pawan Kumar watched in fascination as more and more of his manhood disappeared. Soon, he felt the head of his ten-inch dick touched the soft flesh at the back of her mouth, and he saw her change the angle of her head and neck slightly. He guessed what was coming next, but it still didn't prepare him for the sensation he was about to experience.

She didn't pause once she began the final descent over his cock. Pawan Kumar felt the head of his shaft pass the back of her mouth and slide, seemingly without effort, into her throat. He could just make out the outline of his cock as its head entered her neck. Soon, her face was pressed against his pubic bone, and she held it there, her tongue, lips, and throat muscles working together to cause shockwaves of pleasure to race through his nervous system.

Needing to come up for air, she slowly slid back up the shaft until the head popped out of her mouth, a thick string of saliva connecting it to her glistening lips.

She looked up at him with a shit- eating grin on her face. "Did you like that?"

Not waiting for any reply, she confidently returned the head of his cock to her mouth, swallowed his entire length in one, long, smooth, stroke. She was in no hurry about it, her strokes were each exactly alike. Long smooth descent, pause at the bottom while her throat muscles worked the head and shaft of his cock, long, slow ride back to the top until only the head of his throbbing member remained in her hot oral cavity.

The pressure in his balls building up to the exploding point. She sensed this too, because she suddenly pulled her mouth off his cock, and sat up on the bed, her hands still holding and stroking his shaft, shiny with her spit.

"I want you to come in my throat and in my mouth, Pawan. I want you to fuck my face, "said Payal.

Once again, she did not wait for his response, but quickly moved to the edge of the bed, and sat up, her feet dangling over the side. It took a moment for the import of her actions to get through the lust fogging his brain, but eventually he figured it out and got off the bed, moving to stand with his cock suspended like a thick, fleshy sword in front of her face. She grasped his shaft with both hands and pulled it to her mouth, which opened wide to accommodate the massive head of his cock. She was leaning forward slightly, thus creating a straight tube out of her mouth and throat. Payal reached her arms around his hips, and pulled him in all the way without hesitation; his balls resting lightly against her chin as he penetrated her to the base of his cock. Her face was buried in his crotch, and she pressed her lips hard against his pubic bone, her throat and tongue working him over all the while.

Pawan Kumar didn't know how she was able to stay down so long without coming up for air. It seemed like an eternity before she began to pull back, revealing the shiny, spit coated shaft of his cock as it emerged little by little from her oral cavity. She grasped it by the base as she removed it completely, once again remaining connected by a thick strand of saliva. She looked up at him with a smile, once more.

"Now, Pawan. When I take you in this time, I want you to stroke your cock in and out of my throat just like you would if you were fucking my pussy. I'm going to be playing with my clit and if I'm lucky, we'll both come at about the same time, "she said.

Without waiting for a response from him, she pulled his now nearly aching member back into her waiting, willing, mouth and swallowed it once more. True to her word, Pawan Kumar noted that one of her hands had buried itself in her crotch, her fingers working her pussy in time to the gentle stroking he was giving her mouth.

Pawan Kumar took her head in his hands and started a slow, in and out fucking motion, not wanting to start to fast, enjoying the sensation of having his entire 9 inches engulfed on each pass in and out of her sexy mouth. Pretty soon, though, his lust took over and he began to stroke faster, which caused her to speed up her clit stroking as well. Now she was groaning, as was Pawan Kumar, and her groans caused vibrations to move up and down his cock, adding to his pleasure. Saliva was running from both corners of her mouth and dripping down onto her tits, leaving a shiny trail between them.

Pawan Kumar felt his balls start to tighten, and he knew that his orgasm was close at hand. It had been a month or more since he had jerked off last as he had no women to fuck, and today only he ejaculated last while fucking Kavita in afternoon, so he knew that this was going to be a real blast when it came. She sensed his closeness to climax as well and she provided one final trick to bring him over the edge. Using the ample lubricant provided by the saliva leaking from her tightly stretched lips, she thoroughly coated the index finger of her right hand and proceeded to push that finger past the portal of his anal sphincter, gradually working it deep inside his rectum until she found what she was seeking.

Pawan Kumar's pleasure had increased as he felt her slide that wet finger into his ass, but he stayed in control until she found the pleasure button buried deep inside that forbidden passage. At the first pressure of her finger on his prostate, he slammed his cock deep into her throat and began to come; great spurts of hot, thick sperm gushing down her throat. He could see her throat muscles working to swallow the load. He pulled back to give her a taste as her mouth continued to work him over. She was coming too, her left hand a blur as she stroked her clit. She had pulled her finger from his ass and was using her right hand to stroke more sperm from his cock as her mouth continued to receive blast after blast of his frothy produce. As their orgasms began to subside, Pawan Kumar slid his still erect cock into her throat one last time, letting her swallowing action milk, the last drops of semen from his rapidly emptying balls.

"That was incredible, Payal," was all he could manage to say as his now softening cock plopped from her mouth. He flopped back on the bed, temporarily spent by his powerful climax.

"Thank you," he said.

"You're welcome," she replied as she licked a few stray drops of come from her lips, and crawled up to join him on the bed.

"Still want to fuck me, or did I wear you out?" he recognized the playful, teasing tone in her voice and responded in kind.

"Just give me a minute and I'll give you all the pussy pounding you can stand. Remember, you're talking to a guy who's cock hasn't seen the inside of a pussy for quite a longtime," said Pawan Kumar.

"But you cannot fuck in my pussy," teased Payal.

"I have other alternative," replied Pawan Kumar.

He got up from the bed and went to the kitchen to get them each something to drink. As he was getting a couple of cold ones from the fridge, he found the butter dish there. Something came upon his mind, and he brought the butter dish along with cold drinks bottles. He came and sat on the bed. Payal embraced him from his backside. Suddenly, he felt Payal's hand encircled his cock from backside.

"I got lonely and thought I'd see what you were up to," Payal giggled, continuing to caress his cock and balls.

"Mmmm, I'm glad. I like what you're doing, but I've got a better idea," Pawan Kumar replied, opening the cold drinks bottles and momentarily disengaging himself from her pleasurable embrace.

After finishing their drink, he lubbed her asshole with some butter from the dish, and started finger fucking her back door, eventually working two fingers all the way to the last knuckle. With his fingers buried in her ass, he could feel his cock throbbing up and down. She was loving every minute of it. She had one hand between her legs stroking her clit for all she was worth, occasionally reaching back to stroke his cock as he continued to plumb his fingers in her back depths.

His butter coted fingers were sliding back and forth through her widely stretched back door. Sensing that her orgasms had slowed for the moment, Pawan Kumar slowed his pace somewhat as did Payal, allowing them to both catch their breath for a bit.

" Your finger is doing fantastic things to my ass hole," said Payal.

Pawan Kumar was too much lured by the sight of her luscious ass and what he knew was hidden between those tight cheeks. The area between her thighs was covered with a shiny coating of her juices, as was her ass where the butter had smeared from his digital-anal attack. He couldn't wait to find out what would happen next.

Then Payal crawled up on to it on all fours, pointing her incredible ass directly at him. Her pussy lips, coated thickly with the evidence of her lust, were red and swollen - mute testimony to her excitement. Without saying a word, she lowered her head and shoulders to the bed, and, reaching back with both hands, spread her ass cheeks as far apart as she could which gave him a clear view of not only her very delicious looking cunt, but the puckered rosebud of her anus as well, glistening with a coating of butter from its recent finger reaming.

Stepping up to the bed, Pawan Kumar took a large quantity of soft, creamy butter and began to further lubricate Payal's backdoor. She moaned with pleasure as his fingers rimmed the edge of her anal opening and then gently slid inside carrying a good portion of lubricant with them. One, two, then three fingers disappeared into Payal's clenching rear entrance as she groaned her approval of the invasion. He began to slowly stroke his fingers in and out of the tight opening as she moved her hips back and forth pushing herself onto his probing digits. She moaned in protest when he finally removed his buttery fingers from her now relaxed asshole.

"Don't worry Payal, I'm going to put something much more interesting than my fingers there in just a moment," he said as he scooped up more butter and began to thoroughly coat his throbbing cock, "Are you ready for my cock?"

"Are you kidding? If you don't get that cock in my ass pretty soon, I may go crazy just thinking about it, "panted Payal.

Not wishing to prolong her agony, and definitely wanting to feel himself enveloped by her backside, he moved closer to Payal, placing the very tip of his butter coated cock at the entrance to her anal portal. For a moment or two he enjoyed the site of his cock poised to invade Payal's most secret passage and he gave her a little rim job with the head... just a tease for what was to come. Feeling his cock at her entrance, Payal began to push back, seeking to be impaled upon his manhood.

Grasping the slippery shaft firmly in one hand, Pawan Kumar began to slowly push forward into the tight ring of muscle which formed her anal opening, watching carefully as it began to stretch to accommodate him.

Even though he had liberally greased her entrance, and his cock was also coated with a large quantity of slippery stuff, and, having just probed her back channel with three fingers, there was still quite a lot of resistance to this new invasion. He heard Payal's breathing increase as he attempted to push past her initial barrier. He saw the opening continue to stretch, the wrinkles smoothing out as she began to accept the huge cock pushing into her. Suddenly, and to the relief of both of them, her anal mouth slipped over the ridge at the head of his cock, leaving only the smooth shaft to come behind.

Pawan Kumar paused for a moment, giving them both a chance to adjust to the new situation. He could feel the heat of her insides and the fluttering, clenching, massaging action of her rectal muscles on the head of his cock. He nearly came on the spot, which would have ruined the experience for both of them, but somehow summoned the willpower to hold back. Pawan Kumar didn't push forward again until he felt her push back with her hips as she signaled her desire for more penetration. Neither of them spoke, but the sound of their breathing, and the moans of mutual satisfaction said volumes.

Slowly, slowly, just portions of an inch at a time, his steely shaft disappeared into her asshole, which was pushed in by the pressure of the penetration. It seemed hot in the room now and he could see beads of sweat forming on Payal's back and feel it forming all over his body.

Payal let go of her ass cheeks for a moment, and reaching back between her legs, used her hands to tell her how much cock was left outside her ass. It was about three inches. Putting her hands and arms back on the bed for leverage, she suddenly pushed back firmly, and gasped loudly as she impaled herself on the last few inches of his cock. His balls were now resting against the slick skin of her naked pussy, his thighs pressing tightly against hers, his cock completely engulfed. Holding his position deep inside her, Pawan Kumar began to use his inner muscles to make his cock twitch, which brought an immediate reaction from Payal. She responded by rhythmically clenching her rectal tissues around his cock, massaging its entire length with her warmth. What incredible sensations they were both experiencing, and he hadn't even started to stroke yet.​