Misc. Erotica Donor Uncle in Apartment

Pawan Kumar made Paro kneel in front of him, grabbing her by her hair and pushing her down. As Santosh watched, Pawan Kumar lowered his shorts so that it fell to his ankles. Pawan Kumar was now naked from the waist down, and rubbed the tip of his prick over his wife's eyes, nose and lips before placing it in her mouth. He bent down and whispered into her ears so only she could hear, "Your husband's watching us."

Her eyes glistened, and she nodded.

Knowing Santosh was silently watching as he was pleasured by his wife, Pawan Kumar ordered Paro to give him a morning blowjob.

"My Randi(slut)," Pawan Kumar told her affectionately, "how about you suck my cock and give me a blowjob before breakfast?"

"Thank you, Sir, I will do as you say. I never give my husband a blowjob." Paro said loudly, "But for you, darling, I will do anything! You are welcome to all of me!"

Paro's big eyes widened as Pawan Kumar tried to force his monster cock down her throat, her rosy lips stretching wide, cheeks bulging. She held his manhood and kneaded his balls. Pulling her hair, Pawan Kumar began fucking her face, "You fucking Randi, you make a very nice cum dump, now suck me off."

Paro grabbed on to the base of his cock with one hand and she started to rub his balls with the other. She stroked him and felt his dick get even bigger as he forced it into her mouth one more time. She started sucking on his penis as hard as she could while moving her head back and forth. With each thrust, his dick was able to get a little farther into her mouth and she soon felt it touching the back of her throat. Knowing Santosh was watching, she kept sucking him harder and harder. Pawan Kumar knew he would cum any time now.

"Mmmm... mmmmm ..." Paro continued to moan as she sucked him.

She moved her other hand back toward his asshole and rubbed around the rim at first and then tried to push a finger inside. They could hear Santosh's panting as he rubbed his little penis and jacked off while watching his wife give her lover an expert blowjob. Paro squeezed and jacked his prostrate in time with the movement of his prick into her mouth. Santosh could not understand why, but his wife was giving his employer the best blow job she ever gave to anyone one, and Santosh seemed to be getting aroused as she continued with her efforts to perform this humiliating act.

In less than two minutes, Pawan Kumar shot a big load of sperm into Paro's inviting mouth. She knew that she had to swallow every drop of his spunk before she could expect him to take his dick out of her mouth. Pawan Kumar continued his in and out motion causing the last vestiges of his seed to dribble into her mouth. Her furious sucking cleaned out the last milky white drop and she let all of it go down her throat.

Pawan Kumar pulled his dick out of Paro's mouth and stopped when it was just in front of her face. He looked at her with an evil grin and said, "Clean it off, Randi, and don't leave a speck of anything on it."

Paro quickly started to lick his dick to clean off any remaining traces of his orgasm. She pushed back the foreskin of his dick and used her tongue to clean the area under that protective skin. She deep throated him a couple of times and finally felt that she cleaned off every bit of the mess from it.

"Good!" Pawan Kumar appreciated her. He helped her up to her feet. Her mouth filled with his cum, which she swallowed gradually. Santosh had just managed to keep his dick inside his lungi as he had pre-cum, he did not dare to masturbate in front of them.

Then Pawan Kumar glanced towards Santosh, and said to Paro, "Paro, you have given me a nice morning blow job which you have never given to your husband. At least, give him a morning kiss."

Paro understood the hints, and called, "Santosh, come here, as per Sir's wish, I want to give you a morning kiss."

Santosh could see a bit of white cum between his wife's lips. Paro kissed him deeply, forcing her sperm filled tongue into his mouth, in full view of Pawan Kumar. Santosh could taste the residue of Pawan Kumar's cum and smelled his own wife's cunt juices as they permeated through the air. He had no other way, simply to gulped down the mixed juices.

Paro wrapped the pallu around her shoulders and was busy in preparing breakfast. Pawan Kumar walked outside the kitchen room.

Urmi also woke up very lately in the morning. She couldn't sleep properly last night as the fucking scene of Pawan uncle and Paro aunty was flashing her memory frequently. Only after she put her finger again inside her pussy, and had an orgasm, she could sleep properly. She had finished her bathing, and now she was playing with her cousins. After last night's incident, she was very nervous, and was very afraid to go to drawing room and that part of the house. After sometimes, her Santosh uncle entered who looked quite normal, and said, "Children, come breakfast is ready."

Soon, all of them took breakfast in drawing room, sitting on the floor and enjoying a delicious breakfast of puris, idlies, (Indian food items for breakfast) omelet, breads and tea.

Urmi noticed her Paro aunty and Pawan uncle diligently who were behaving in such a normal way as if nothing happened in last night. But Urmi had a grave face, and she was very silent. She stared at Pawan Kumar and Paro in a very strange way. Both Pawan Kumar and Paro felt the stinging glance of Urmi, but Paro could not get any hints why Urmi was staring at her in this manner. But, Pawan Kumar could well understand the meaning of her strange behavior.

After finishing the breakfast, Paro said to Urmi, "Urmi, Today is Sunday, the children also need some refreshment. You have never seen Victorian Memorial, so take the children to there. All of you enjoy there, and try to return by lunch time."

Urmi silently replied, "Yes Aunty," Paro gave her some money, and advised her to buy some snacks and cold drinks for children. After sometimes, they left, and the house became vacant except three of them.

Pawan Kumar and Paro was alone in the bedroom. Pawan Kumar said, "Paro, do you know! Urmi was peeping our fucking last night through the cracks of door."

"Ohh...my god! That is the reason, why she was staring at me in a strange way in morning as if she was despising me," exclaimed Paro.

"Same thing, she was also giving me the same look," consented Pawan Kumar.

"Look Paro, you have to talk to this girl. She is very simple and innocent girl, but she may create problems for us," said Pawan Kumar.

"Don't worry, I will talk to her today," said Paro.

"I am going to bathroom, and further don't forget to inquire about your diamond ring which I gave to Santosh," said Pawan Kumar, and entered in to bathroom.

"Santosh, come here," she called in a loud voice.

Santosh came like running. "yes, Madam," he humbly said.

"Santosh, Sir has presented me a diamond ring. The ring was in a small ring box which sir had given to you, but still I am not seeing it," she inquired.

"Madam, it is inside the drawer of Mirror where I kept it," replied Santosh.

Paro opened the drawer, and found it.

"Listen Santosh, when sir had given it to you last evening, you should have informed me immediately so that I should have it in my finger last night while fucking with my lover," said Paro in angry voice.

"Sooo rrry...sorryyy Madam, I forgot to tell you instantly as I was busy with certain things. It skipped from my mind," fumbled Santosh.

Paro's face had become reddened with anger due to his negligence. She shouted at him in raised voice, "What sorry? You bastard, swine, dog. This is not an excuse." Then like a crazy woman, she started slapping him on his face countless times, and lastly kicked on his ass in such a forceful manner that Santosh fell down on floor.

Santosh's face had reddened with imprint of her slaps. Tears were rolling down from his eyes. He was feeling acute pain on his face as well as in his ass. He was whining like a child. He crawled on his body to reach near the feet of Paro who was sitting on bed hanging her feet. With much difficulties, Santosh crawled on floor, and grabbed the feet of Paro, and cried for mercy, "Please, forgive me madam, I promise you, I will never commit such type of mistakes ever in my life in future. Please have mercy on me."

Paro looked downwards, and saw her husband weeping like a baby. She could feel his tears wetted her feet. Her heart melted down, and she instructed him to get up.

"Santosh!" Paro beckoned her husband to come over to her. "Did you sleep well last night?"

Santosh froze, "I ... I ... of course, Madam. I slept well."

"Hmm. Santosh, you didn't hear any noises last night, or see anything?" asked Paro.

Santosh started to get aroused, but he managed to control his voice.

"Not really, Madam, I was very tired," he replied.

"Santosh, you didn't stand near that spot, behind the door," Paro pointed out the spot, "and watched me and Sir in bed, did you?"

Santosh remained silent. Paro continued," Santosh, when I was cleaning today, I saw cum stains on the floor there. Were you, or were you not, watching Sir ravaging my body last night, and jerking off to the sight?"

Santosh knew he was defeated. So far, his wife had never openly mentioned his cuckoldry to him. Now, Paro was confronting him.

"Yes, Madam, I did stand there ... and ..." Santosh began.

"What did you see, Santosh?"

"I saw... Sir and you ..." Santosh's dick was quite hard now.

"Did you enjoy when I said Sir and I were going to share our marital bed? Do you not have any honour? Your own wife wanted to spend the night with another man, and you let her do it, dear Santosh!"

"Yes...I ... I ... I am so sorry, Madam," Santosh was lost for words.

"Santosh, did you see your own house guest penetrate and fucked your wife last night?"

"Yes, dear." replied Santosh.

"What do you say 'dear', do address me as madam, you are our servant now," warned Paro,"Santosh, did you not hear me scream his name as Sir repeatedly plunged his giant cock into my cunt?"

"Yes, I did, Madam," replied Santosh.

"Santosh, did you notice that Sir had a much larger dick than you? And he could cum more than once in the night although he must be 25 years older than you?"

"Yes, I did, Madam," he replied.

"Santosh, did you see last night, how Sir put his penis into my mouth, and I gave him a blow job?"

"Yes, madam, "he said.

"Santosh, did you see Sir fuck me in the pussy last night in 'doggy style' as he called it, and spanked me in breasts, buttocks, and in my pussy even called me a 'bitch' and a 'Randi' while furiously slapping my ass?"

"Yes, madam," he replied.

"Dear Santosh, you saw an old man slap your wife's buttocks until she cried out in pain, and you did nothing. A visitor to your house called her a bitch and a prostitute, and you watched. Sir plunged his manhood into me and fucked me in the pussy, and you just watched and jacked off to it? Why did you not rush to save me?" confronted Paro.

"I ... I ... I didn't know what to do, Madam!" replied Santosh.

"And Santosh, did you see Sir ordered me to give him a blow job this morning, while you so miserably standing there and watched my humiliation?" she taunted him.

"Santosh have I ever given you a blow job or let you fuck me in my mouth like this?" asked Paro.

"Never, Madam," he replied.

"Santosh, then doesn't it bother you that I let him do whatever he wants with me, while I deny you the same enjoyment?" asked Paro.

"I ... I don't know what to say, Madam, it should make me angry, but ...." he stammered.

Paro knew she had him now. "Because, you have made him come here with any conditions agreed by you, as you wanted to be a full-fledged cuckold. Am I right?" she peeled the truth.

"I ... I ... I am so sorry, Madam," only he could say.

"I will always love you Madam as you are my wife", Santosh could not control himself; he had now taken out his cock and was rubbing it, "But I don't understand why watching another man taking you sexually is giving me so much pleasure."

"It's understandable, dear Santosh," Paro declared. "Sir is a real man, and you want to see your wife service a real man's cock."

"Yes, Madam," Santosh felt sperm rising up his shaft and which quickly came, making a mess on the floor.

"Now, look at this!" Paro was angry. "You have to clean this up! Sir wanted you to stay out of this room, and you made it dirty. You will be punished!"

She instructed him over his knees.

Santosh was positioned over his knees, face down, his cock dangling between his thighs. To his surprise, he felt Paro's fingers undoing the knot in his lungi, and then pulling it down to his knees. It fell on the floor. Now Santosh's ass was completely naked and totally exposed to be spanked.

Smack! Smack!

Paro started off slowly, cupping her hands and alternating on each cheek.

Smack! Smack!

She had a life time of experience in spanking and Santosh felt his cock stiffening again. Here he was, being punished for watching his wife have sex with another man on her marital bed, and he was getting a woody!

Smack! Smack!

Paro continued her spanking until she felt her husband couldn't take it anymore.

Smack! Smack!

At the end of Santosh's spanking, Paro ordered, "Stand up, dear Santosh, and don't pull up your lungi, and walk over to the window."

As Santosh stood in the corner, he felt his wife's hands rub his bottom.

"Your ass has turned a nice even red color," She told him, "It will probably feel warm for a few days." She laughed, "Now go and get dressed. Prepare the lunch."

In the meantime, Pawan Kumar came out from the bathroom. He had listened everything what Paro had done to her husband. But he never imagined that Paro would get such physical dominance with him.

Just before lunch time, the children and Urmi reached house. It seemed they enjoyed too much. Every one sat for lunch. After finishing their lunch, the children and Urmi were watching TV. Paro intervened them, "Everyone, now go to your room and have an afternoon nap. Now your papa and uncle would watch a cricket match here."

Urmi and the children went inside the guest room. Santosh latched the door properly from the side of drawing room. Paro came and sat beside Pawan Kumar on sofa. Santosh was sitting on floor at a distance.

"You know, Santosh, you are not man enough to even afford a sofa, a TV even a diamond ring. You should be glad I have presented everything for this Randi," taunted Pawan Kumar.

"You are right Sir," Santosh agreed.

Urmi was feeling restless. She glanced towards her cousins who were sleeping comfortably in deep sleep on bed. She was very curious to find happenings inside the drawing room. Like last night, she frantically searched for the cracks in door joining to drawing room. Being the old door, there were a lot of cracks in the door. Her face brightened, and she put her eyes on the door.

"Paro sit on my lap," said Pawan Kumar. Paro obliged him, and sat on his lap. Pawan Kumar turned her around so that she was facing him. Pawan Kumar pressed himself more firmly onto Paro, and she could feel his manhood which now invaded the space between the cheeks of her buttocks. Pawan Kumar could feel the dampness of her through her clothes, and she seemed to encourage him by pushing back onto him. Santosh felt defenseless and tried not to stare at Pawan Kumar who was molesting and mauling his buxom wife, cupping her tits and fondling them to his heart's content.

"Let's watch some television." Pawan Kumar said.

Santosh handed him the remote. He put it to one side as the cricket match came on.

After sometimes, Pawan Kumar asked him," What do you think, Santosh, who will win the match?" as Paro pressed her boobs to his face. She was a woman in heat.

"Sir, hard to say." Santosh hummed and hawed, trying desperately to concentrate on the action on the screen, rather than on the sofa.

Pawan Kumar pulled away Paro's pallu, un-hooked the blouse, and pushed her new bra up to expose her large round breasts, the big black areolas standing erect. Pawan Kumar put the left nipple into his mouth while he played with the right breast, squeezing and pinching it, rotating the nipple between his thumb and fingers. At that moment, from side glance, he could see the movement of something in the cracks of door. He smiled silently.

Urmi was feeling the heat inside her body.

"Paro, you are a very attractive woman and I am going to fuck your beautiful firm body," he told her in a loud voice.

"Thank you, Sir!" Paro replied with a smile, "I will do whatever you ask of me to please you, that's the agreement my husband made with you."

Pawan Kumar turned to Santosh, "What do you say Santosh?"

"I ... I..." Santosh was at a loss for words as Pawan Kumar pinched Paro's left areola, "Sir, you have the full right to enjoy her as you wish, today."

To demonstrate his power in his household, Pawan Kumar mocked, "Who is going to fuck your wife, Santosh?"

"You will, Sir," he replied, "And I remain your grateful slave for your generosity."

"Then you will watch me powerlessly as I violate your wife, Santosh. You are the cause she will be penetrated by another man's penis," he pronounced.

"Yes Sir, you such a considerate person that you are most welcome to fuck her anytime you want. You have already gifted her with two sons whom I am nourishing," Fateh groveled.

Paro was now moaning loudly.

"Oh, Santosh!" She gasped, "I must satisfy Sir and we must do everything to please him."

"Yes, Madam," Her husband feebly agreed.

"Santosh," Pawan Kumar instructed Paro's husband, "Your wife has sacrificed her izzat(honor) to another man just for your sake as she saved your job last time. She lost her chastity and it's all due to you. Now, you will be getting your promotion by my effort only due to her. Show her your appreciation by licking her feet."

"Yes, Sir," said Santosh.

Santosh jumped to his feet and knelt down in front of them, lowering himself on his stomach at Paro's feet. He started to lick and kiss her feet as Pawan Kumar tweaked her nipples.

"That's it, Santosh. Pay your respects to your brave wife," Pawan Kumar demanded, "Lick her feet like the lowly dog you are. You are the dog and your wife will be my bitch."

"Dear Santosh," Paro taunted him, "a man is in your house, he has your wife's breasts in his hands, and calls her a bitch, and you grovel at his feet. And look, you have a hard on!"

Poor Santosh had no place to hide. There was a damp spot on his lungi now.

"Santosh, stand up!" Paro ordered, and he complied.

"Take off your lungi," ordered Paro.

"I ... I ..." Santosh turned to look at Pawan Kumar for help, but Pawan Kumar avoided him.

"Do as your wife tells you to do!" Pawan Kumar ordered him, "She's helping you out — the least you can do is be an obedient slave to her!"

"Yes, Sir," only he could say.

Paro's husband undid the knot, and his lungi fell to the floor. His small dick was now rigid hard.

"Santosh, take off your shirt too." Paro ordered, and he complied. Santosh was now standing before them, completely naked.

Urmi was puzzled, she failed to understand why her aunty was making her uncle naked.

"Look, Sir!" Paro told Pawan Kumar, "He is hard. My dear husband gets aroused when he sees you enjoy his wife's body."

"Really? How do you know, Paro?" teasingly asked Pawan Kumar.

Paro was getting into her part. "Sir, I asked him today if he saw us together last night, when you ravaged my body. He said he did."

A visibly humiliated Santosh was turning bright red, standing there butt naked, his small dick erect.

"He said he saw us last night, and did nothing but jack off in that corner of the door," Paro told him," Even when he was confessing this to me, he could not control himself and came in the bedroom. I had to punish him for that."

"Really, Paro, how?" asked Pawan Kumar.

"Sir, I spanked him. If you ask him to turn around, you will notice his ass has red marks!" said Paro.

Santosh was now trembling. Pawan Kumar ordered him to turn around. His embarrassment was too much, he faced the other way, and Pawan Kumar could clearly see the results of Paro's handiwork on his butts.

"Your wife will punish you, Santosh, whenever she wills," Pawan Kumar told him, "No matter how humiliating it is for you, you deserve to be her whipping boy."

"Yes, Sir," he replied.

"Now turn around, and get on your knees," ordered Pawan Kumar.

Santosh turned around, and knelt in front of them. They were still seated on the sofa.

"Apologize to her for putting her in this situation, and humbly beg her forgiveness." Pawan Kumar ordered him.

Santosh swallowed what was left of his ego and pride, and began to meekly plead for forgiveness from Paro.

"Santosh," She told him, "I am going to slap you now."

"Yes, Madam, I deserve it." he said.

Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!

Urmila had been standing, watching in amazement as she saw her aunt Paro admit to adultery, then saw her Santosh uncle admit to voyeurism, and then getting a spanking from his wife after he had ejaculated at the thought of his wife's infidelity.

As if having your own wife violated in your own house wasn't bad enough, Santosh was now a cuckold who was being humiliated by his own wife in front of the bull who was going to fuck her. As Pawan Kumar watched Paro slapping her husband, he decided it was enough for the time being.

He tapped Paro, and they both stood up. Paro grabbed her clothes, putting on her bra, then blouse, and then moving her pallu in place. Pawan Kumar walked up to Santosh and ordered him to stand up. His cheeks were now bright red with the marks of Paro's fingers on him. Whether he was red due to the slaps, or due to the embarrassment of his situation, he didn't know, and didn't care.

"Santosh! We are going to bed now." Pawan Kumar informed him. "I want you to remain completely naked through the whole day. If you put on your clothes, I will not do anything good for you. You are a lowly dog, and dogs don't wear clothes."

"Yes, sir, "he replied.

"Also," he continued, "you will remain here in this drawing room while I enjoy your wife on your marital bed. In case we decide to call you, you will come at once. Otherwise, you are to remain out of sight and quiet. You may watch us if you wish through the open door."

"Yes, Sir." Santosh was relieved. He was afraid that he would be sent away and not be allowed to watch.

"Come, Paro," he put an arm around her waist, poking her navel with a finger, and led her to the bedroom. His hands brushed across her hips. Hearing this, Urmi immediately rushed to the door of other side of room where she put on her eyes last night.

Once in the bedroom, Pawan Kumar stripped himself completely, his cock now rock hard. He sat down on the bed, reached out and pulled Paro down onto his lap, and kissed her. She was still dressed, and returned his kisses loudly. His hands wandered over her body, and stopped to pay homage at her breasts. Here also he found the eyes in the cracks of the door, and he thought let the girl enjoy to her full satisfaction. He would try to fuck more near the door so that Urmi could see each and every parts of their body clearly.

"Thank you, Sir, for helping my husband with his promotion." Paro told him, as he unbuttoned her blouse. "You are truly an angel." She rubbed her breasts in his face.

"Mmm... your breasts are lovely, Paro," said Pawan Kumar.

Pawan Kumar felt her tits jiggle and bounce in the palms of his hands.

"Ohhhh my goodness! Wonderful!" Pawan Kumar sighed, "Ohhhhhhh my goodness. You are a sex goddess, Paro!"

Paro laughed, and allowed his tongue to enter her mouth and her tongue to enter his. She shivered as his hands reached under her breasts and slowly lifted them up and then down. As they continued their long French kiss, Pawan Kumar gently bounced her breasts and squeezed them playfully.

Through the reflection in the mirror, Pawan Kumar could see her husband watching them by standing near the open door with his small pecker in his hand.

Pawan Kumar's fingers slowly slipped down inside the front of Paro's bra. He softly caressed and then cupped one of her breasts, and tenderly lifted it out of the bra. It flopped out to hang free. Paro's other breast was then similarly lifted gently and it too flopped out — so now both of her enormous breasts hung naked for all to see. The soft flesh on her massive boobs jiggled in waves as she french kissed his mouth before coming up for air. Santosh could see his wife heave a loud sigh as he stared at her with his mouth open, drooling at the sight of her incredible chest.

Lifting a breast in each of his hands, Pawan Kumar leaned forward and asked her loudly, "Does your husband appreciate these nice big jugs of yours?"

"No, Sir, he just undresses my sari and cums quickly,"replied Paro.

"Does he suck your tits?"asked Pawan Kumar.

"No, Sir. It causes him to cum quickly, so he tries not to."she said.

"Does he like to suck your nipples?"he asked.

Without giving her the chance to reply, Pawan Kumar then started to suck at her boobs.

Santosh's face flushed a deep shade of red as he watched and heard his wife's reaction to him fondling and sucking her breasts. He stiffened and shook each time Paro grunted and squealed as her nipples were bitten and flicked by Pawan Kumar's tongue.

Releasing one tit from his mouth, Pawan Kumar moved to continue to suck and nibble the other one. Then Pawan Kumar bounced them gently up and down, looked into the Paro's eyes and asked, "Does Santosh bounce your tits like this while he's sucking them, honey?"

Paro squealed a little girl squeal and replied, "Nooooo."

"Santosh!" Pawan Kumar yelled loudly, "Come here!"

Santosh ran into the room, his hands holding his dick, and stood near one side of the bed.

Pawan Kumar lifted his wife's breast with one hand, and with the other he grasped the nipple between his thumb and middle finger, rolled it around and asked him, "What do you call these breasts, Santosh? What do you call your pretty wife's great big tits? Melons? Jugs? Boobs? She really has an amazing rack. Come on, what do you call them? Knockers? "

Santosh didn't reply, puzzled at his taunts, as Paro started to moan loudly. Pawan Kumar felt a bit of dampness between her legs. Paro's face was now a bit red and she was wheezing hysterically as both her breasts were ravished again. She started to groan and buck.

"Look, I am giving your wife an orgasm by just playing with her tits," he told Santosh.

"Yes,Sir, You are a much better man in bed than I can ever be. It's an honour for me that my wife is pleasuring you in bed, Sir."

Paro continued to cum for some time. Both the men in the room, her husband and Pawan Kumar, watched her face as she closed her eyes and grimaced. She was on Pawan Kumar's lap, and her body quivered and trembled uncontrollably in the throes of a passionate orgasm. Pawan Kumar could now feel her wetness leak through her clothes and dampened his thigh. When she was done, Pawan Kumar told her to stand up.

"Strip her." he ordered Santosh, as Paro stood up and wobbled. Santosh caught her and steadied her. Then he obediently took off her blouse, her bra, and her sari, leaving her in her petticoat. One tug and the petticoat dropped to the floor. Paro wasn't wearing any panties, so she was now completely naked.

"Here she is, Sir, ready for you."

"Step back." Pawan Kumar told him. Then he stood up and turned to Paro, "Look, Paro, your husband has undressed you and presented you to me."

"Yes, Sir" Paro moaned, "My husband is not a man like you are!"

Every word reminded Santosh of his inglorious demotion in status in his own house.

Pawan Kumar told Paro to open her mouth. She opened her mouth,and Pawan Kumar gathered his saliva and spit into it. She squealed in delight. Pawan Kumar collected more of his hot spit in his mouth and commenced his perverted liquid assault on the Paro's glistening big tits and her pretty face all over again. Laughing and hooting, Paro tried to dodge, and it became a sick contest to see how he could land the biggest wad into her screaming, gurgling mouth.

Santosh watched as his wife's cheeks and bosoms were filled with the slimy, greasy saliva. Paro tried desperately not to swallow but he suddenly pinched her nostrils shut and placed a big hand over her mouth, forcing her to swallow the bubbly swill. Santosh watched as his dazed, naked wife was being hugged and given hot sloppy kisses as if her husband wasn't even there. But he was there. And Santosh felt very defeated and useless, and aroused.

"Santosh, I know what I'd like to do to her...look at that big, round, beautiful ass," he told him. Pawan Kumar then placed Paro on the bed, on her back. She was now lying there, like a woman waiting for her man to mount her. Pawan Kumar then climbed over onto the bed, and with one move, plunged into her.

Paro's feverish passion was at a peak as she cried out, "Sir!my darling! Don't stop, oh please don't stop, fuck me harder, fuck me dear, fuck me now, I love you!" Seeing this,Urmi had already started fingering her pussy.

Pawan Kumar plunged into her, and out, and into her, and out. His cock rubbed against the wet damp skin of her clit, ploughing deep into her folds, going where her husband could never hope to go. With her eyes tightly shut Paro hugged him tightly, screaming as she once again had a massive orgasm, cuming for almost a minute. Pawan Kumar slowed down and fucked her with long slow deep strokes, deep kissing her mouth. Then he looked over and saw that Santosh was masturbating.

He shouted, "See Santosh, that is how to fuck and satisfy your wife, now watch me plant my seed in her unprotected cunt, she is going to be sullied by my semen, her pussy belongs to me now."

"Sir, it will be an honour and pleasure if you deposit your hot sticky sperm into my wife," Santosh said.

Santosh watched as his butt cheeks tightened to form a slit, his face contorted as Pawan Kumar bellowed, "Kutti!( bitch) Take my sperm into your fertile womb."

Pawan Kumar squeezed Paro's massive boobs. She was now blubbering incoherently.

"Yes Sir, fill me up with your seed, put your sperm in my belly, oh my dear come inside me," She screamed as she hugged and kissed him, wrapping her powerful chubby legs around his ass.

Pawan Kumar grunted as he ejaculated, filling up her vagina with his semen till it overflowed, once again staining the bed sheets. Paro grasped his balls squeezing out as much juice as possible. Pawan Kumar bit her neck and kept ejaculating for quite some time. He then collapsed on top of her, lying there as his dick throbbed, the sperm slowing down to a trickle.

Urmi had also a continuing orgasm which wetted her panty.

A thick stream of semen gushed out from the dick of Santosh and fell on the floor.

After sometimes, Paro woke up and proceeded to bath room Pawan Kumar and Santosh ogled Paro's gyrating fleshy ass and wildly swinging breasts as she happily went inside the bathroom humming a Bollywood tune, completely uninhibited about being naked in front of them. Even Santosh seemed to have come to peace with his own nakedness, standing there obediently.

When Paro was about to take a piss, Pawan Kumar told her to wait.

"Santosh", Pawan Kumar took her husband with him to the bathroom. Paro was standing there, naked, ready to pee.

"Your wife has saved you from going to prison, and now you will get a promotion because of her," Pawan Kumar ordered him, "You must show her your gratitude by satisfying her."

"Yes, Sir,"he replied.

Pawan Kumar ordered Santosh to lie down on the dirty wet washroom floor.

"Paro," he turned to his wife. "Squat over to his face, and urinate there."

Paro didn't hesitate at all, and quickly placed her ample thighs either side of Santosh's head and with her cunt over his open mouth, gushed out a salty piss drenching Santosh's face and hair.

"Now rub your ass over his filthy face,"ordered Pawan Kumar.

She sat down with her full weight on his head, rubbing her wet pussy and the smelly unwashed anus back and forth over her husband's crestfallen but aroused face. He could almost hardly breathe as Paro began to cum, squirting her pussy juices mixed with thick semen of Pawan Kumar all over Santosh's face and into his mouth.

Pawan Kumar's humiliating to Santosh was not finished yet.

As Paro got off Santosh, he could see Pawan Kumar's zip undone, and his cock dangling over his piss and cum covered face, and his wife Paro was then standing behind Pawan Kumar, giggling like a schoolgirl while holding his cock.

Pawan Kumar then started to pee. He poured out a hot stream all over Santosh, drenching him from head to feet. Shaking the last drops of pee from his cock, Pawan Kumar ordered Paro to lick and clean his cock.

"You are fit to use as a toilet," Pawan Kumar told Santosh, "And your wife is my toilet paper, cleaning my pee of dick."

"Yes, Sir" Both husband and wife replied in unison. Their submission to him was now complete.

Pawan Kumar smiled. The first of his slaves were now here.

Then Pawan Kumar turned towards Santosh, "Now,Santosh,would you please get out from here,and leave us alone?" ordered Pawan Kumar.

"Yes Sir," said Santosh and left the room.

After his leaving, Pawan Kumar said, "Paro, you do something of that girl Urmi. Today,afternoon,she was peeping through the door what we three were doing in drawing room,and just few moments before,She was witnessing our fucking through the cracks of this door. I have seen her eyes peeping through this." He indicated the midway door of her bed room.

Paro left him,and entered in to drawing room. She did not find Santosh. She thought Santosh might have gone outside. The door of the guest room was unlatched,and slightly opened. She went near the door,and called, "Urmi,are you there? Can you come to drawing room?"

"Yes,Aunty,coming," she responded.

After a while,Urmi walked in to drawing room ,and came nearer to Paro. Paro beckoned her to sit beside her on sofa. With a downcast glance,and in nervousness,she sat beside Paro.

"You see,Urmi,now you are a big girl of 18 years. I am your own aunt although I am not much older than you. I have to say you something,please don't misunderstand me,"said Paro.

"Did you witness everything what happened last night and today afternoon among myself,Santosh uncle and Pawan uncle?"

Urmi remained silent,bowing her head downwards.

"Were you not peeping through the cracks of door? Tell me the truth,"asked Paro in a hard tone.

"Yes,Aunty," she confessed in a soft tone.

"Do you know,it is bad and obscene to peep others affairs or invading others privacy secretely?"said Paro again in hard tone.

"I am sorry,Aunty. I will never behave this manner in future." Said Urmi in a very mild tone.

Paro moved a bit closer to Urmi, patted her back with her hand,and said in a soft voice, "Listen,Urmi,Although I am your own aunt,but we are like friends as I am only seven years older than you,and we both can converse and discuss anything as you are matured ,and have attained the marriageable age. Sex is a god gifted thing to enjoy. Male or female,one can enjoy sex either before marriage or after marriage. To enjoy sex,the male partner should be strong,he should have a strong organ to satisfy his female partner. If the female partner does not derive sexual satisfaction from her partner then she has no alternative but to look for other strong male," explained Paro.

"Do you understand,what I say?" asked Paro.

"Yes,Aunty," she replied.

"Did you masturbate with your finger seeing us?" asked Paro.

"Yes,Aunty," she replied in a very nervous tone.

Paro continued, "But,my dear Urmi,God has not made our vagina to insert finger. God has made it specifically for insertion of a male organ,and at this age of yours,you need a real male organ inside your vagina otherwise, you can not realise nor you can enjoy the sex. By this time,you must have a clear idea what is sex after seeing us."

Urmi did not say anything,only nodded her head in consent due to her shyness.

Paro said, "Now,a question might have been lingering in your mind,why I was sleeping with Pawan uncle. As I told you before that to enjoy sex,a female needs a strong male to satisfy her. You might have seen that yours Santosh uncle's penis is very small. Remember,a small penis can not satisfy a female. So,I opted Pawan uncle with the consent of yours Santosh uncle. Pawan uncle is such a strong male that he can satisfy any female including a young girl like you."

Urmi felt very shy as her aunty referred her with Pawan uncle. By this time, she felt a wetness between her legs after all these discussion with her aunt.

"Promise me Urmi,don't divulge all these secrets before anybody whatever you have witnessed,otherwise the name of our family will be tarnished. You know the truth now. Whatever I am doing with Pawan uncle is with due consent from yours Santosh uncle.After knowing all the truth, now tell me,Urmi,whether I have done anything wrong?"asked Paro.

"No,Aunty,you have not done anything wrong,and I promise you that I will not reveal this secret before anybody," said Urmi in a soft voice in assuring manner.

"Thank you,Urmi,you are such a nice kid," said Paro.

"Then another thing I want to say you although I will not compel you. It is up to you to decide. At this age of yours,you should enjoy the real sex,and you need a real male organ inside you. Now,we have an opportunity that Pawan uncle is with us. Since he is an experienced person,he can well train you in sex,you will not only enjoy with him now even you can enjoy with your husband in future with this experience. Once you are back to village,you may not get such type of opportunity ever in your life. You need not worry,since it will be your first esperience,I will be with you to help and encourage you," said Paro.

"Now,tell me Urmi,Are you interested?" asked Paro.

Urmi remained silent. After getting no response from her, Paro repeated her question to her.

In a very low voice,she replied, "Aunty,I am afraid. Pawan uncke has such a big thing."

"Hihihihi,"Paro laughed heartily,and said, "My dear Urmi,you are so simple that you have no much ideas about all these things. God has made our organs in such a way that it can accommodate big one as well as small one perfectly. Our inner muscles are just like a sponge,it can be expanded or it can be squeezed as per the size of a male organ."

"But,Santosh uncle would be there?" Urmi hissed.

Just to make her agree,Paro told lie, "No,my dear.Santosh uncle is going outside tonight for some work,he would be back in morning. You,myself and Pawan uncle will only remain in house alone. Everything will be done in a cautious way,and not a single person would get any slightest hint of this matter."

"OK,Aunty," Urmi consented in a lower voice.

Paro then entered to bedroom. Pawan Kumar was taking rest. She woke him up,and said, "Sir,I have a good news for you. Tonight,you are going to fuck a virgin girl,Urmi."

Pawan Kumar was so surprised,and shocked that he remained silent for a moment,and did not believe what he was hearing. Then he asked, "Paro,is it a dream or reality?"

Paro explained him all the details of her conversation with Urmi. Pawan Kumar was so happy that he embraced Paro tightly,kissed in her face,and said, "In my next visit,you are getting a gold necklace."

Then they noticed,Santosh had returned from outside.

"Santosh", Pawan Kumar yelled at him. Santosh came running inside the room. He said to him, "Santosh,I have decided to stay a while longer most probably extended tonight."​